Cherry murmurs frantically, only voicing strained gibberish, but anyone can understand
lust.
"Good... you're a good little shrimp girl aren't you? So cute. So soft. So fragile. So bite
sized."
A wet shlicking nose comes from between Cherry's legs as Delly pushes her finger
deeper into Cherry's sex. The walls stretching but grip it tight, Cherry's body refusing to let go of
the powerful finger that is destroying her insides.
"Is it okay with you if we start our little chat now, sweetheart?"
The shrimp girl is far too inebriated with fits of pleasure to react to anything but Delly's
fingering. Knowing that, Delly slowly begins to work her finger in and out, Cherry's body
pistoning and seesawing on her hand. Cherry's face is as pink as her shell, but nowhere near as
red as her tail. Her eyes shiver and her mouth pants breathlessly as she struggles to maintain
some semblance of sanity.
"What's that, sweetheart? You didn't answer." Delly says disappointedly.
She leans down and bites down on Cherry's antenne. Cherry yelps as if struck by
lightning and wirthes as globs of liquid pours down Delly's finger and drips off her wrist. Cherry
whimpers and her spasms bump her head against the wall.
"Good. I'm glad you're ready for more. I just wanted to ask you this, my boyfriend and I
are looking for a good little shrimp girl to include in our fun. Are you a good... little... shrimp
girl?"
Delly shoves her entire finger down into Cherry's pussy, probably hitting the cervix
judging from how Cherry goes rigid and clenches. Her breaths flutter in the air as her hip
muscles flex trying to keep her hip bones together.
"YES. YES!" Cherry moans as she rockets into another orgasm, her shrimp tail bucking
and thrashing in a blur of red, attracting the attention of Delly's other hand. It grabs and strokes
it gently. Prolonging Cherry's climax as Delly whispers into her ears lovingly.
"Good... good... you're a cute little shrimp girl and you're so much fun to 'play' with. I bet
you taste delicious."
Cherry's breathing gets harder.
"Would you like that, sweetheart? For me to have a little taste of you?"
Cherry whimpers, "yes... yes... please! Yes!"
Delly slides an antenna into her mouth. Sliding her tongue up the thin length of it. Making
every bit drip with saliva before bringing her teeth down on it. Cherry's eyes go from frantic to
dreamy with lust, like she had been shot with a needle of morphine. Delly gently chews on
Cherry's antenna, taking care not to bite down too hard and cut through it with her razor sharp
teeth, gnawing on this red delicacy. Tugging at it every so often to get Cherry's body to fall limp
for a split second before the sensations from between her legs strike her nerves with electric
ecstasy.
"How was that, shrimp?"
"G-G-Goo---" Cherry falls limp from the pleasurable friction of the blade of Delly's canine
carving a microscopic dent into her antenna. She attempts to stutter out the rest of her
response, "d-d-d-du... do.... d-d-d... du."
The ante is upped as another finger fights for space between Cherry's legs. Lust plays
with Cherry's body like a puppet master, albeit an inexperienced one, as Cherry's movements
are all janky and twitchy.
"You're such a good little shrimp, god I love the way you squeal when I---" Delly cruelly
forces another orgasm into Cherry's body. A flood squirts out from between Delly's two fingers
and Cherry's sex. Each geyser of cum is associated with a jerk of Cherry's head as her
convulsions cause her entire being to quake. Her breathing is hard and desperate for this all to
end before she breaks. Cherry shrieks with pleasure at the terrifying phenomenon of her body
struggling to keep her hips from exploding as Delly penetrates her second finger deeper to the
second knuckle. Cherry's tongue lolls out in the air as sweat pours down her over exerted
shrimpy body. It's a match for a shark's touch but cannot be put under the iron for too long.
Cherry's burning red tail is stroked up and down by Delly's other hand, the speed brutally
increasing. Delly begins to work her wrist back and forth so her palm spins around the shell,
offering entirely new sensations of pleasurable friction.
"Look behind you, shrimp." Cherry squeals as she is lifted high enough to see over
Delly's mountainous shoulder. Her tail is a cherry torch at the sight of Delly's shoulder muscles
working to pleasure her. "That's my boyfriend. Would you like to have a little fun with us? Be a
good little shrimp girl?"
Cherry's mouth opens to scream yes, but Delly sheathes her fingers inside Cherry so
where they meet the hand slams against Cherry's outer lips. At the same time she squeezes
Cherry's tail and takes both Cherry's antennae in her tongue and lets them be pressed by the
surgical sharpness of her canine teeths' tips. Cherry's body does the equivalent of a screenshot
and freezes for a minute as yet another she just barely misses another climax to lift her to cloud
nine. Cherry is painfully kept on edge by Delly's skillful manipulation of her body, toying with the
shrimp girl. Her stuck in the shark's jaws to be thrashed about and played with until finally---
"How much longer do you think you can take this, shrimp? Are you just such a slut you
want it to keep going on and on and on?"
Cherry tries to answer only to be punished with another gracing of a climax, so close
Cherry could feel her soul jump for it.
"What? No answer? Guess you can go even longer, you adorable tease." Delly teases.
She has long since ran out of cum and can only convulse and pray that the juices she
has inundated her folds with are enough to keep Delly's monstrous fingers moving in and out of
her without damage. Delly tilts her hand without noticing, causing Cherry's chest to swell and
her mouth to gasp as she feels her hip bones beginning to separate and her cervix shifting in a
way it was never meant to from Delly's fingers.
"Hold on, before you answer. I'd like to remind you of two things. One. If you say no, I'll
have to let you down all hot and bothered. Needy and without satisfaction. And I'm worried a
third finger might find its way inside of your cute little shrimp body by accident, judging from how
you struggle to take only two..." Delly tilts her hand realizing yet more power she has over
Cherry. Causing streaks of terror to mix in with the ecstasy, ruining her trip as Cherry once again
feels her hips struggling not to explode outwards or her overly stressed folds tearing. "I don't
think you'd survive that. And two, if you say yes... I think our talk will be COMPLETE and your
cute little shrimp body can CUM down from its CLIMAX on my fingers."
Delly smirks and relishes in how she has Cherry wrapped around her fingers. For a
minute a glint of wonder flashes through Delly's dark eyes. Wondering if she even has to let
Cherry cum, Delly could just keep her here for another hour. Enjoying the feeling of absolute
power over her, enjoying the friction of Cherry's body, exploring even the most private bits of
Cherry's form, and just reveling in the adorable shrimpy screams of pleasure. Delly tilts Cherry's
back up towards her mouth. Cherry just barely misses the train for her desperately awaited
orgasm once again. Sweat is pouring down her panting mouth and ecstasy filled eyes. Delly
opens her mouth, giving Cherry's antennae a break from her relentless chewing. Her pink
tongue brushes across Cherry's tail fan of blowing fiery red. Delly takes it in her mouth letting
her front teeth grind against the smooth, glistening surface of Cherry's shell. The slight give of
the thin but supple hardness being mistaken for an invitation to dig deep depression into it with
her teeth. Each valley caught in the split second of the maximum distance a balloon can bend
before popping under the pressure, but judging from Cherry's moans? She wants to be popped
and released from this lustful torment.
"What do you say, shrimp? Yes?" Delly sighs, knowing the answer and a little sad this is
all going to end in less than a minute, "or no?"
Cherry screams yes from the top of her legs, her orgasm hitting not a second later.
There's no cum at all, just Cherry convulsing and riding Delly's fingers. With Cherry whimpering,
body twitching and desperately bucking her hips to take Delly's fingering deeper. She is a tense
mess as her womb throbs inside of her. Her abused internal plumbing is ready to burst as she
rebounds between the calming stroking of her tail to the paralyzing shocks of Delly's fingering to
the morphine soothing chewing of her antenna.
All until finally... peace.
Delly carefully sets Cherry on the roof. Brushing Cherry's sweat matted hair aside
lovingly. She coos and calms Cherry's aftershocks.
"There, there, it's gonna be okay... you did great, sweetheart. You're okay." Delly turns to
me. "Hey, guppy? Can you get that water bottle from the bench?"
I run over and back to throw it over the gap between the balcony and the roof. Delly
cradles Cherry's gasping, exhausted body in her arms like she did with me this morning. Cherry
receives gentle aftercare as Delly softly breathes, taking care not to hurt Cherry's back with her
abs. She tilts the water bottle into Cherry's mouth to help rehydrate her.
Delly carries Cherry across the gap and sets Cherry down on her feet. Cherry takes two
quivering steps before her legs turn to jelly and she falls. I catch her. I knew shrimp girls are
small, but this is ridiculous. They aren't small. They are smol. Cherry is easily less than five feet.
I smile at the thought of Cherry bullying small Delly, that'd be adorable. I pull her up to her feet
with no trouble at all. She couldn't be more than 80 pounds. Cherry looks up at me with those
big red shrimp eyes, full of innocence. She is absolutely adorable.
"Hold her still, guppy."
Cherry's eyes widen as Delly lifts her legs into the air and slips off Cherry's panties from
around her wrist. Slipping them back on Cherry's thin, weak legs. She finishes it off with a hearty
slap on Cherry's petite ass using her shark tail. Cherry's tail goes from a tired pink to the
beginnings of a bright red. She is knocked into me and I can see through her semi-translucent a
tiny heart beating fast with excitement. Cherry smiles and blushes in my arms, her antennae
caress my cheeks curiously. Hugging me close and nuzzling her head in my chest. She's like a
restless little radiator. She moans and I hear breathing in my scent through my shirt.
"See, guppy? She melted in my mouth." Delly smirks cockily each word dripping with
smug self congratulations, "and I didn't even need to use my pheromones or my tail." She
surreptitiously slides her gray tail underneath Cherry's skirt. But the bugling muscles make her
presence known and trip Cherry's sensitive post orgasm nerves, Cherry jumps and hugs me
close looking up at Delly with combination fear and arousal. She quivers in place as her tail
slaps against her belly. Her timid body on the verge of collapse from being pushed into duty so
soon.
Delly pats her head gently and waves her tail in front of Cherry. Cherry moans silently
and grabs the tail. Her eyes wide in disbelief as she strokes her hands across it.
"Careful, sweetheart, you don't want to set me off too early now do you?" Delly winks.
Cherry blushes. She settles for simply hugging the massive tail like it's the biggest teddy bear
imaginable. Her antennae rubbing themselves against the smooth skin.
Delly turns to me, "you know what else melts in my mouth, guppy?" She smiles waiting
for my answer. Please don't say guppy... please don't say guppy... "ice cream."
Oh thank god.