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Penny bit her lip and squeezed her legs closer together, the young teacher doing her best not to squirm. She was hyper-aware of the hand that rested on her thigh, and she felt as if everyone in the room knew about how her pink, wet panties were clinging to her juicy pussy. She could feel the warmth radiating from her teased, frustrated cunt, and she was sure that the Stardew Valley Community Center didn't need to run its heater as long as she was in there.
Across the table sat the friends she was supposed to be catching up with, the group of teens and young adults glad to see each other on their day off. She tried to smile and stay engaged in the conversation, a vacant look in her eyes as Alex rambled on about the latest gridball game, but all she could think about was how sensitive she felt down there. She'd never been denied for so long, but Penny was determined to be a good girl and do what was expected of her.
Malina talked and listened, the young farmer animatedly pointing out to Sam which genre of music his band should play next in Zuzu City, but she always had considered herself to be a great multitasker. Malina felt a soft thigh tense beneath her teasing fingers as her girlfriend pressed her legs together, but without giving away their little game Malina pried Penny's legs back open easily with a firm hand, never breaking eye contact with her friend as they spoke.
"Abby was going hardcore on those drums earlier, and with her talent for rhythm you and Sebastian should totally try out a rock track for a change! Who knows, sometimes we like being pushed out of our comfort zone…”
Her innuendo, while lost on Sam, was perfectly clear for her intended target. Penny tried her best to keep her breathing steady as she felt Malina's hand trail along her thigh, the farmer's demanding digits sliding upwards under the orange skirt and between her girlfriend's legs. Penny knew that if she gasped she wouldn't be able to cover for herself, so instead she bit her tongue to keep from making any noise – easily one of the hardest challenges she ever had faced. Before the teacher had a chance to recover a calloused thumb was pressing down hard on her clit, the rough skin rubbing tiny, maddening circles on her sensitive little nub.
Penny dug her nails into her palms to keep from moaning out loud, her sexual frustration reaching new heights; her cunt felt swollen from being in a constant state of arousal for almost a month now without receiving any release, Malina's ongoing edging of her girlfriend giving their relationship an intoxicating mixture of dominance and submission. Penny shakily grabbed her glass and sipped at the ice-cold water, hoping it would keep her grounded. Malina's fingers moved in equal parts painfully slow and painfully light touches, the farmer only applying enough pressure to be registered -- not enough to cause any substantial amount of pleasure.
Despite how delicately she was being touched Penny felt herself reaching the cusp of orgasm yet again, the third one she'd gotten close to just since they had sat down at the table an hour ago. To her relived disappointment the fingers soon pulled out of her panties, the teacher almost whimpering aloud in frustration, but she bit her lip before she could lose control. She shivered, the red-head doing her best to place the thought of climaxing out of her mind as she feebly attempted to zone back in on the conversation at hand.
Suddenly a shocking burst of cold touched her clit, the young woman unable to stop herself from gasping aloud. Malina turned to her, and to Penny's shock there was no worry on the farmer's face – just a searing hunger as her girlfriend deviously added a fake dose of concern to her voice.
"What's wrong, love?"
The question was asked so innocently that no one would think Malina was the source, but when the farmer teasingly pressed harder on the piece of ice Penny nearly dragged her girlfriend into the nearest closet to ravage her. Instead she lowered her eyes, avoiding the curious glances of the guys across the table, Alex and Sam both wearing a similar worried expression.
"Nothing, uhhhhhh, I, I just...remembered that I forgot to lock the d-door to the trailer."
Talking like a regular person while trying to ignore frigid ice pressing against your most sensitive area was a struggle, but Penny did well enough that the males immediately felt relieved that she was fine. Sam smiled, his grin a reassurance for his best friend.
"No worries! I bet your mom is home by now from the bus stop anyway, so I'm sure you're good.”
Alex nodded, chiming in as he spoke while trying to chew through a bite of steak.
“Yeaf, ‘nd I'm surf Dusty wof keep out ‘ny ‘truders too.”
Malina hummed in agreement, acknowledging what a good guard dog Dusty was before changing the subject. Despite the easy topic switch she continued playing with Penny's now chilled, extremely wet pussy, the farmer taking incredible amounts of delight in knowing just how turned on her poor, denied girlfriend was. The ice melted quickly against Penny's flushed skin, leaving a puddle of lukewarm water on the seat that she tried discreetly to dab up with the hem of her skirt. A few minutes later Alex’s eyes drifted back to Penny, concern once more furrowing his brows.
"Are you sure you're okay, Penny? Your face is looking pretty red, kinda like a fever maybe?"
Malina pressed a hand to Penny's forehead, then her cheek, tossing her girlfriend a quick wink that screamed ‘follow my lead’.
"She does feel pretty hot. Do you need to go lay down for a bit?"
Before Penny could respond Alex glanced at his watch, his head bobbing absentmindedly.
"Maybe you two should go home so that she can rest. I've got to meet up with Haley anyway for, uh, ice cream.”
Penny glanced over at her domme with wide, questioning eyes, but Malina was already using Alex’s schedule to their advantage.
"Of course! Don't keep her waiting, we all know how she'll get cranky. I've got the bill – same time next Saturday?”
With one hand Malina reached into her purse to retrieve her wallet, her other hand sneaking under the table to gently rub her fingers over Penny's wet slit. Sam was shaking his head, however, the blonde stubbornly refusing to let his friend foot the bill again.
"Nuh uh, my turn! I just got paid, so I've totally got us covered this time.”
Malina's fingers moved quicker as she fought her friends for the check, and by the time Penny was allowed to stand up she had to grab the side of the table to steady herself as they said their goodbyes.
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As soon as they got back to Malina’s farm, where Penny had planned to stay the night, the dominant woman sighed dramatically as she flopped down on the couch, her sapphire eyes flashing as she drank in the sight of her beautiful, needy girlfriend.
"I wasn't done catching up with them."
The simple statement had Penny shifting her weight between her feet nervously, the anticipation in the room thick as she prayed Malina would punish her.
“You couldn't control yourself, and you made them worried about you. Are you really so horny that your face gets all red like that?"
Penny was well aware that this was a question that Malina already knew the answer to, but she was a good girl so she nodded and replied anyway.
"Yes, Mistress. I...I'm so wet and swollen down there, I just couldn't stop myself. I tried, I really did! But your touch, it does things to me…”
Malina saw the shiver that ran down Penny's spine, and the knowledge that she had put her beloved girlfriend in such an aroused state was a massive turn-on. The farmer tutted, shaking her head in mock disappointment.
“I was going to let you cum when we got back, but since you couldn't even make it through dinner I suppose I need to teach you more about patience."
She motioned for Penny to come closer, which was met by immediate obedience.
"Strip your bottom half and bend over my lap."
Penny bit her lip. Was she about to get spanked for not being able to hold it together at the community center? She quickly shimmied out of her skirt and panties, then the teacher slowly shuffled closer to her waiting mistress.
"Quickly, now!"
Malina grabbed Penny's hand, firmly pulling her girlfriend over her lap. She smiled down at the bared ass before her, admiring how sexy and vulnerable Penny looked in that position.
"Since you couldn't wait until after dinner you'll just have to wait until I finish watching a movie or two."
There was no stopping the pathetic, sweet little whimper that escaped Penny's throat. It had already been so long since she'd been able to get off, and for just a heartbeat she had almost thought Malina was about to spank her to orgasm, but she was granted a much worse outcome. All she could do was nod, her reply hushed as she tried to make herself as comfortable as possible.
"Yes, Mistress."
She'd been an obedient girl for that long, so surely she could handle another couple of hours…right?
Malina nodded her approval, grabbing the remote and switching on the television. As a movie started she idly slid a digit along Penny's wet slit, her finger becoming shiny with her girlfriend's cunt juice after only one swipe. She showed Penny her finger, the farmer tsking as she wagged it in her lover's face.
"Look at this, you're basically dripping. So messy!"
She pressed her finger to her sub's lips, Penny obediently opening her mouth to clean off her own arousal. When Malina felt her finger was sufficiently covered in saliva she withdrew it, then – without warning – she shoved it deep into her girlfriend's soaking pussy, the finger sliding in with absolutely no resistance. Penny gasped, gripping a couch cushion, and she moaned lewdly as Malina's finger began to pump in and out of her vagina.
"Be quiet, my little slut. I won't be able to hear the movie with you making so much noise."
Penny pressed her lips together to keep any sound at bay as Malina toyed with her, the sensual curling of her girlfriend’s finger driving her wild. She felt so embarrassed that she was getting so turned on while Malina gave her attention to something else that wasn't her, yet it was so hot that it only made her even hornier. The teacher felt her pussy starting to build into a delightful orgasm, as if she were at the very shore of the ocean waiting for a tsunami to crash over her. Closer, closer, closer...until the fingers stopped, leaving Penny even more frustrated.
"My fingers are tired, and now you've gotten them all dirty."
The whine in Malina's voice was completely fake, but she knew her next words would turn Penny on so much that her girlfriend wouldn't care. Like a good sub Penny reached out to grab the farmer's hand and lick her mistress’ fingers clean, but Malina shook her head as she issued a different order.
"Sit up, then face the television. I'll let you watch the movie with me while you clean your juices from my fingers."
The red-head nodded and got up, facing the screen obediently and gently sucking Malina's fingers into her mouth. She held still, waiting for her next command, and it didn't take long to come.
"Now, since my hand is tired but you're so excited, you get to rub your wet pussy against my leg until the movie is over."
She dropped her voice lower, her husky tone sending a jolt of arousal straight into Penny's soaked cunt.
"But you know the rule: you can't cum unless I give you permission. You're going to be my good girl, aren't you? You'll show me that you're more than a mindless bimbo who can't control her own cunt, right?”
"Yes, Mistress!”
Penny immediately began following the command that had been given, the teacher grinding herself onto her girlfriend's jeans as Malina resumed watching the movie. It was a new experience, the act almost impersonal as the fabric kept her clit from getting to directly touch any part of Malina, but the friction was still pleasurable enough that she had to work to hold back any noises as she began to grind her hips. The movie lasted for what seemed like forever, and Penny was sure that Malina had purposely chosen an abnormally long one. She had brought herself to the edge of orgasm again and again, careful not to give in to her desire for release, and as the red-head continued to rub against her domme's leg she slowly began to forget to keep quiet.
Tiny, breathy gasps turned to soft whimpers. Whimpers turned to low groans, and groans turned into full-on moaning as she ground her raw, oversensitive clit against her girlfriend's leg again and again. Penny felt so dirty and horny as she bucked her hips in order to feel any pleasure, but this was easily the most turned-on she had ever been. Every few minutes her poor, desperate pussy would become numb to one motion or level of pressure, so she'd have to often speed up or press harder -- much to Malina's amusement.
Despite her orders to be quiet not being followed Malina decided not to say anything, since having Penny desperately hump against her was infinitely more entertaining than the movie. She watched with a sly grin as Penny wantonly shimmied her waist in a desperate bid for some friction, and it took all of Malina's willpower not to touch her sexy girlfriend. Finally the credits began and Penny turned to face Malina, her eyes filled with frustrated tears and her face red from her continual efforts. Malina rubbed her beloved's back comfortingly, her strong arms easily lifting the teacher up as she carried the red-head to her room. Along the way she whispered adoringly in Penny's ear, a soothing string of praise helping to comfort the poor submissive.
"You did wonderful! You were such a good girl for me, and I'm going to give you a nice, big reward for obeying me as much as you could.”
When they got to the bedroom Malina gently put Penny down, the teacher dutifully dropping to her knees, and Malina stripped herself while her girlfriend gazed adoringly up at her. Penny loved how toned and tan Malina was from working the farm, her lover’s body perfect in her eyes, and she couldn't get enough of seeing the other woman naked. When Malina finished no command was needed, Penny taking her place between her domme's thighs as she began eating her mistress out.
“Oooooh, fuck, that's perfect! I love your tongue, you know how to eat pussy so damn well. I got so hot watching you grind your little cunt on my leg…it took everything I had not to throw you on the couch and fuck you until you couldn't think straight…”
Malina’s praise was music to Penny's ears, the teacher beaming with pride as she used her lips, tongue and fingers to bring her girlfriend to a wailing, trembling orgasm. Satisfying her mistress’ every desire was her goal, the thing she had begged for after they had been dating for six months, and Malina had been an even better dominatrix than she could have imagined. The farmer fulfilled her every need, and now it was her time to return the favor.
“Baby, oh shit, I'm gonna cum!”
Penny wrapped her lips around Malina's clit, suckling forcefully on the nub until she felt her girlfriend's vaginal walls clamp down on her fingers. With a guttural groan the farmer came, her eyes squeezing shut as rode her climax, her hips bucking erratically as she came. When the aftershocks subsided she let her eyes flutter open, her gaze instantly latching onto the beautiful red-head kneeling between her legs. She couldn't wait any longer – their erotic game had gone on long enough, and she wanted nothing more in the world than to make Penny cum.
“Hands and knees on the bed, now.”
The order was obeyed unhesitatingly, Penny scrambling to her feet and climbing into the bed. While she did that Malina was also busy, the farmer rummaging through her sex-toy drawer until she found just what she was looking for. She slid the long, thick strapon up over her hips, tightening the belt and making sure her pussy was filled. She quickly grabbed one more item before she climbed up on the bed behind her girlfriend, placing the second object on the bed out of sight in case Penny turned her head.
Gentle hands were slowly run over Penny's ass, the soft touch earning a sweet whimper of delight from the needy girl. A light smack made one of the peachy globes jiggle cutely, and as Malina's hands caressed further down Penny instinctually spread her legs wider apart for her mistress. The teacher was so wet, so turned on, that her cunt was dripping, a small damp spot already appearing on the comforter beneath her.
“Ummmm, you're so fucking sexy. You're so good to everyone, aren't you? But always making everyone else happy gets exhausting, doesn't it baby girl?”
Penny nodded enthusiastically, her back arching seductively as she felt Malina's questing fingers brush over her puffy labia.
“That's why I'm so glad I get to be the one taking care of you. You're so precious, and I'm blessed to be the woman you trust with both your heart and your body. I'm declaring that tmorrow is Appreciatie Penny Day, and you aren't going to do a thing except lounge around the house and be worshiped like the goddess you are.”
A happy tear slid down Penny's cheek, the teacher practically shaking with erotic anticipation as her girlfriend’s explorative fingers began to tease her slit. No one had ever shown her love and care the way Malina had, and every night Penny prayed to Yoba that a particular seashell was in their future. She had truly found her perfect match, and was so glad that she hadn't settled for Sam when he had asked her out just before Malina had moved to town. Before Penny could respond two of the farmer's fingers slid inside her, the teacher's soaked cunt eagerly welcoming the intrusion.
“Fuck, you're so wet! My fingers won't be enough, will they? Does my good girl need something more in her naughty cunt?”
All Penny could do was moan and nod, her pussy on fire as the digits scissored apart to stretch her out. After a few more moments Malina withdrew her fingers, Penny's cunt juice acting as lube when she rubbed it over the head of her fake cock.
“Put your head down, lift your ass high and spread your legs even further for me, slut.”
Penny obeyed, her body responding of its own volition as she followed the command. The new angle left her pink, glistening pussy fully on display for Malina's viewing pleasure, the teacher's puffy, raw sex absolutely aching for the orgasm that had been denied to it multiple times a day for the last thirty days. Malina grabbed Penny's hips, lining the strapon up with her submissive’s opening, and with a single thrust she was in.
For a second Penny's body couldn't register the sudden, through invasion, then the sensation of being so full – so delightfully stretched – hit her all at once. She screamed, the blissful screech echoing off the bedroom walls, and she couldn't stop the way her legs shook.
“Fuck yeah! That's it, baby girl, take my fucking cock like the champion whore you fucking are!”
Another wail tore from Penny's lips as the farmer began thrusting harder, all eleven inches of the fake cock pounding in and out of the red-head's tight cunt. There had been something Malina had wanted to do for awhile, a special question she had been aching to ask her girlfriend, and she had planned things out exactly as they were happening. For a moment she withdrew the strapon, her heart breaking at the whimper of utter disappointment from Penny, but it was a necessity to build up her plan correctly as she began running the head of the toy teasing along Penny's soaked slit.
“Ummmmm, I could get used to a pussy like this.”
She slid the faux cockhead lower, nudging just the tip into Penny's unfilled hole.
“Fuck, maybe your cunt is more than just a slutty little hole for me to use. Maybe it's a wife-material cunt, hummm?”
Penny's breath caught in her throat, the red-head unable to breathe. She felt like she was in a dream, the words coming from her girlfriend's lips unbelievable, and she didn't dare break the spell she was under. When Penny didn't respond Malina continued teasing the teacher's cunt, her next words not leaving any doubt as to what she was asking.
“I would loooooove to come home from the fields and have a wet, ready pussy like this one waiting for me. I would take such good care of it, and make sure it gets to cum so much. Doesn't that sound like a lovely idea, baby girl? Do you think I deserve to have a cunt like that in my life?”
Somehow Penny found her voice, her reply heady and breathless as she closed her eyes in yet another mental prayer.
“Yes, Mistress, you need a pussy just like that! You're incredible, and you deserve to have an eager, loving wife waiting to service you when you come home from work.”
Another inch of the strapon slipped inside Penny, her snatch constricting as it tried to coax the toy even further. Malina leaned forward, her hands slipping up under the shirt Penny still wore so that she could give her girlfriend’s perfect tits a sexy squeeze.
“And where could I find a cunt like that, huh? I need one that could keep up with my sex drive, one that would be willing to spread for me day or night, and that's sooooo hard to come by.”
Penny desperately wanted to scream ‘MINE’, but she was well aware that this was a sensual dance that they were in the middle of. She didn't want to come across as too eager, but she couldn't stop herself from pushing back against the strapon. Another two inches sank into her, both women crying out erotically at the unexpected friction, and Penny wiggled her hips teasingly. Her role may be the submissive, but that didn't mean she didn't know just how to keep a game going to turn her lover on.
“M-maybe Abigail would be willing? Sh-she’s very pretty.”
Malina shook her head, raven curls bouncing as she dismissed the suggestion.
“Hummm, no. She's pretty, but I need a wife who is more quiet, maybe one who loves reading.”
Another inch was slid into Penny, the teacher whimpering as her pussy once more began to feel that incredible, addicting stretch.
“How about Haley? She's gorgeous, and has huge breasts…”
A smack to her ass cheek cut Penny off, her hips wiggling to showcase her arousal as her cunt clenched around the toy.
“No! She's much too rude and stubborn – I want a kind, sweet wife who I can't imagine living another day without.”
Penny’s heart raced, a grin spreading across her cheeks as Malina continued to secretly praise her.
“Ummmm, Maru? She's so smart, and…”
Malina slapped the other ass cheek, Penny gasping excitedly as her nipples tingled from the thrill of the impact.
“I want a family, so I need a wife who's good with children, not robots. Oh, by Yoba, it would be so fucking hot to have a quiet, smart, kind wife who wants a big family and who has a pussy that just won't quit. Fuck, it makes me so wet just thinking about wifing her…if I had a woman like that here I'd propose to her right now, then fuck her silly until she couldn't move.”
Penny's eyes squeezed shut, her heart now absolutely thundering in her chest. Was Malina really going to propose to her, if she showed her interest by naming herself? It wouldn't be what most people would consider romantic, or sweet, but to Penny that would be the most wonderful proposal in the world.
There was only one way to find out.
“Me?”
The single word was whispered, and Malina nearly didn't hear it – but catch it she did, the farmer grinning from ear-to-ear as her girlfriend said the word she had been praying she would.
“You'd want to be my wife, to live here in this house with me, to play with cute baby cows and help me gather produce each season? You'd want to raise children with me, and then have me eat your juicy cunt to a mind-blowing orgasm every night once the kids were in bed?”
Penny could have sobbed, her head nodding as fast as it could go.
“If that's really what you want then lift up your hair for me, baby girl.”
The teacher did as she was bid, her hair quickly gathered up as she exposed her neck. Malina grabbed the item she had so carefully placed next to her, and then she began to press her hips forward as she leaned downwards. Penny mewled as she was filled, her pussy stretching as it once more took the whole strapon. When Malina was fully sheathed inside her, the farmer's tits pressing against her girlfriend's back, she reached down and hooked the seashell necklace around the red-head's neck.
“Will you marry me?”
Penny turned her head, their lips meeting, and she nodded even as they kissed. Tears did leak from her eyes, but they were joy-filled, each one a silent yes. When they finally pulled apart Malina began to thrust, her hips working overtime to pound her fiancé's needy cunt. Penny took the plowing well, her body responding eagerly to every inch of fake cock that was thrust into it, but it was Malina's next words that pushed her over the edge.
“I love how well you take me, baby girl. You're such a good little wife-slut, aren't you? I'm going to ride you every day just like this, okay? I want you wet and naked and aching for me like how you are now, your pussy so eager to please me and gripping me so fucking tight. Can you do that?”
With a keening wail Penny came, her body convulsing as she finally got the release that had been denied to her for a month. It felt indescribable, every nerve in her body alight as her desperately-sought, hard-won orgasm crashed through her veins. She went completely limp as soon as it finished wracking her body, the teacher's breathing ragged, and with a wet sucking sound Malina pulled the toy out of her fiancé's gaping cunt. Normally she would have brought her lover to several climaxes, each orgasm more intense than the last, but she was so overstimulated after being denied that only one was needed.
Once the fake cock was in the sink Malina was back in bed, her arms tight around Penny as she peppered her lover with a bevy of kisses. For a while they just lay silently in each other’s arms, the couple basking in the happy glow of their engagement, and Malina and Penny both found themselves adoringly caressing the blue shell that now hung between the red-head’s breasts. It was Penny who finally broke the silence, her love-filled gaze fixed on Malina.
“Thank you. This makes me so happy, and I can't wait to spend the rest of my life with you.”
Malina leaned down, pressing a sweet, gentle kiss to Penny's lips.
“I can't wait to spend mine with you, and if it's alright with you my wedding gift to you will be two rooms: a study, and your own personal library. I already talked to Robin, and she's happy to build you a room with wall-to-floor bookshelves and a fireplace with comfy furniture. For the study she'll make a large desk for you, and then – only if you want – she offered to fashion up a couple of smaller ones so you can keep teaching Jas and Vincent if that's something you'd like to still do.”
Another burst of happy tears bubbled from Penny's eyes, the love in her heart overflowing down her cheeks. That was the most thoughtful, incredible thing anyone had ever done for her, and she sent a silent thanks to Yoba for the fulfillment of her prayers. She buried her head against Malina’s chest, her arms about her fiancé's neck, and pressed a lingering kiss to the farmer's collarbone.
“Thank you, Malina, for embracing all the parts of me and understanding the things I cherish. I love you, and I'm the luckiest girl in the world to have you by my side.”
Now it was Malina's turn to get misty-eyed, the farmer not used to hearing such heartfelt thanks. Penny understood her better than anyone, had done the exact same thing for her, and all Malina wanted to do was return the favor. She pulled her fiance closer, the two embracing, and she couldn't be happier.