>Anon is watching TV on a rainy day with the pink female Villager.
>Her room was of fair size, and dimly lit by an antique lamp that needed a new bulb. The room was had pink wallpaper with paler trim, and an array of pink dots that formed shapes: a pattern inside of a pattern. They could be squares. They could be flowers. They could be octagons. What they were was up to imagination.
>Pale green planks were laid out diagonally on the floor, the color of which looking a lot like aged green paint. Yes they were old-fashioned and ranch style, but they went perfectly with the wallaper, even if they weren't part of the same furniture set.
>You were sitting on a plush, creamy white couch that you probably wouldn't want to ruin by spilling something on it. Sitting in front of it was a glass-top coffee table, holding up a daffodil in a flower pot, and a small humidifier. Further in front was a widescreen TV, sitting on some wood shelves, filled up with stuff plugged into the TV.
>Behind the couch was a very large bed that probably belonged in a manor than a house. But damn, was it comfortable. Large, white, and regal were the three words that one could use to describe it.
>Other than that, there wasn't much. A piano, an old clock hanging above the TV, and a zipped up clothes closet was the only stuff in the house worth noting.
>Outside, the rain was coming down in buckets. Drops of rain relentlessly pounded against the window pane in bullets. The wind was blowing hard, causing the house to creak a little when a gust hit. The occasional crackle of thunder and flash of lightning pierced the heavens above. It was not the day to be outside.
>Instead of playing outside, you were staying at the Villager's house, shelter from the storm outside. Her name was Olivia, and everybody in town knew her. Whenever she walked by, the other residents in town often stopped to chat with her, or ask her for favors.
>Her outfit was very simple in appearance: nothing more really than a pink dress with a daisy on front, some white and blue striped thigh-high tights, and red shoes. Truth was, it was actually kind of adorable. Childish, yet mature enough for her age.
>Olivia's face was bright and peppy. Unnaturally bright and peppy, but far from uncanny. She had sparkling brown eyes, an adorable little smile, and short pink hair like something out of an anime. In fact, Olivia in general looked like something from an anime, with her cat-like eyes, fluffy pink hair, and round head. But what really caught people's attention was what was below her neck.
>To be honest, Olivia was pretty sexy for someone of her size. Even though she was pretty short (barely tipping 5 feet), she had a big ass to make up for her stature. It was very round and squeezable, tempting for those who got a view of it. Proportional to her ass was her tits, coming in at about C-cups, almost D-cups, very perky, and extremely firm. For someone of her size, it was ginormous.
>Olivia was the perfect combination of sexy and adorable. Adorable from her tiny stature, colorful face, and pink hair. Sexy from her big ass and tits, thick juicy thighs, and lucious lips. Even harder to believe was that this sexy piece of ass was sitting right next to you.
>You and Olivia were watching a game show on TV, where three people were trying to solve a phrase the board with several empty spots. They were all in it for a huge cash prize, or going home with nothing. A red, yellow, and blue stood next to each other with a contestant occupying each.
>The board read "_IN_ERS & _OES"
>A dinging noise played, and the blue stand lit up. The man behind the stand stated that he wanted to try and solve the puzzle. He contemplated his answer for a few moments.
>"Uhh… Miners and Hoes?" the man guessed, trying to hold his laughter back.
>All the man was answered with was a loud buzzing sound, as the rest of the audience began to crack up. While you sat there chuckling to such a dumb answer, Olivia stared at you with a sultry gaze.
>Without warning, she thrust her right hand into your pants, fumbling inside your underwear and reaching for your cock. With her left hand, she tried to undo the button on your pants with one hand, carelessly busting open the button and jerking the zipper down.
>Naturally, you weren't expecting some surprise sex, so you began to fidget and fight back. Only problem was that Olivia was too quick for you to react, so you helplessly sat there and watched. In one motion, she had your pants and underwear at your ankles, her hands wrapped your hardening cock.
>With her tiny hands, she began stroking your cock vigorously, teasingly poking and swirling her tongue around the glans. Slowly, she began to take it into her mouth, removing her hands, and pushed it deeper and deeper inside of her. Once she had taken the whole thing inside, she began to retract her head, only to later put it all back in.
>Olivia knew how to give a very sloppy, but very good blowjob, bobbing her head, licking the underside, and gobbling it all up again. All of your concentration began shifting towards her, as the sound of the TV began to fade from your attention.
>After a few minutes, you began to feel your balls start to retract, the pressure building in the shaft. And like a dam bursting, one drop of cum was all it took to send your whole load into her mouth. She took every little drop of cum you released, even cleaning your cock off with her tongue, and swallowed it all with a loud gulp.
>She pulled her head away from your shaft, letting a little string of drool follow her mouth for a few moments. Grabbing the hem of her dress, she pulled it over her shoulders and threw it aside, revealing she was wearing no bra, or panties underneath. She kicked off her red shoes, leaving her in naked, except for her striped tights.
>Quickly, she wrapped her breasts around your cock, and began to pump it between her cleavage. Such a sloppy blowjob negated the need for any lube, as her tits were able to effortlessly slip and slide against your throbbing erection.
>As she was working her way up and down, gradually getting faster, her eyes were glued to yours with a very seductive look. She had a little smirk painted on her face that read "You're mine now, Anon" .
>Her breasts were a soft, velvety vise against your cock. Sure, they were a bit small for a titjob, but it was better than nothing. All you could do is pray that somebody didn't walk in on you two.
>Olivia continued to squeeze her breasts and slide them up and down, now at a more constant rate. Her expression began to soften, but still had a little grin on her face. Something told you she wanted more. Because decent amount of time, she stood up and grabbed you by the cock, pulling you towards the bed.
>She jumped onto it, and spread her legs open to you. Just from looking at it, you could tell her pussy was very tight, as in... airtight. Part of you hoped your cock wasn't going to be crushed from the pressure, or that putting it in her wasn't going to require an operation or the jaws of life after you get done.
>There was no turning back now. Your cock began to harden even more as it approached her snarling womanhood, stiff as an iron rod once you poked your head through the labia.
>It took a lot of effort to put it in, her insides trying to push your cock out. Warm, wet juices excreted from her folds were the only thing helping you push into her.
>Finally, her pussy gave way to you, letting you thrust it all in with a huge jolt forward. A crimson blush broke out on her face, right when a blast of hot air and a high pitched moan burst from her mouth.
>You had to grab something firm, so you snatched Olivia by her waist and hoisted her into the air. And with all your might, you began to force your hips forward like a dog humping something, continously ramming and pounding her pussy from the insides.
>Her breathing accelerated, losing its even rythm, huffing and puffing in clouds of perspiration and hot air. Her breasts began to bounce and jiggle with each motion you made, going in sync with your thighs smacking against her ass.
>You on the other hand began to feel your energy draining from your body, her inner walls squeezing in and suffocating your cock. Only reason it felt good was that she was very wet down there. Every nerve in your body was burning right now, an electric aura emanating through your veins.
>By now, her tights were almost ruined, saturated with her sweat and juices. As she pulled out, and tried to stand up, she awkwardly pulled them down her legs, and laid them on the floor. Now, she was naked.
>This gave you the chance to do something you wanted to do to Olivia. Drawing your hand back, you gave her ass an open-palmed smack. Her ass cheek rippled as she yelped and jerked forward in response. Left behind was a bright red handprint. But that wasn't all she wanted from you.
>Getting on the bed and on her knees, she stuck her ass out towards you, but also implying she wanted it somewhere else this time. You weren't exactly the best at it, but Olivia really loved it up the butt. Her face was all the motivation you needed to put it inside of her.
>Without any lube, you thrust your hard cock  inside her tight ass, watching her squeal in delight (And for those of you who are more squeamish, yes, she was clean) . You continued pushing into her, until the whole thing was inside of her.
>Olivia's jaw hung open and let her tongue hang out like a dog on a hot day, with eyes rolling back into her head. Hot, spastic breaths began gushing out her lungs, as you started to jam your cock inside her ass. She really loved it up the butt, even with no lube.
>You could feel her ass cheeks squeezing your dick with unbelievable pressure. Every thrust you made, it compressed even further, only to have your throbbing cock stretch it apart again, and then have it compressed again. Her asshole moved in sync with every push you made inside of her.
>She began to grip the sheets with all of her might, almost ripping pieces of them off. Her face was flushed a deep red, and sweating bullets at this point. Finally, after a while, you had to pull out for her own good, leaving her gasping for air.
>Olivia was too weak in the knees to get out of her crouch, so she continued to let it all hang out in front of you. You grabbed her by the ass and jammed it in her other hole, her pussy.
>Listening to her moans and groans, you pulled her backward towards you, violently thrusting your hips forward, ass and thighs colliding with a wet smacking noise. At this point, it didn't matter anymore about how tight her insides were, as you had adjusted to it.
>Pounding and hammering her pussy like this was beginning to tire out the both of you. A familiar feeling began to build in your crotch. Pulling out, you let Olivia fall down and lay on her back. Sticking it inside of her, you made sure your cock aligned perfectly with her insides. Once done, you began to pump your hips once again, gripping her by her breasts.
>A few seconds into coital alignment, pressure began to quickly build inside your shaft. Something was ready for launch inside of it. Olivia didn't announce it, but her expression told you she was close to climax.
>With every thrust you took, more pressure built up, your nuts starting to scrunch up. It didn't take long for you to completely let loose in her. Olivia began to scream. Her noises got louder, her pussy closing in on your cock, and crushing it in a huge contraction.
>Like a cork flying off a champagne bottle, a huge load of hot, sticky cum erupted from you and into her nethers. And with it, went every ounce of energy you had. Your ass squeezed shut and your hips involuntarily jerked forward as you creamed inside of her.
>All worn out, you flopped face first on top of her, right into her huge rack. You were already out of breath, and almost suffocating from her breasts against your mouth. Olivia's legs twitched, her body completely unable to move. You could feel her heart pounding against yours, two magnets stuck to each other.
>As the day went on, the two of you just laid there, letting the glow of aftersex work its magic on you.