Our Day A Valkyrian Short by Persephone Sunlight sparkles off dancing crests as the waves break against the shoreline, guillemots and gulls wheeling overhead. Hundreds of seabirds nest every year on this northern shore of Brynhildr Island -- Valkyria's strict vegetarian diet means that the birds and their eggs are in no danger of human poaching. I clamber up the steep hill, turn and help you up the last few feet. Together we lay back on the soft grass as northern breezes and sunlight kisses the water from our naked skin. "Lin," I say, a finger gently tracing your labia, "this week, with you, is absolute paradise. You seem more beautiful every day, sister. I love you... beyond measure." I lean over to kiss you, my lips gently brushing yours. You open your mouth gently and I slide my tongue across the surface of your lips, tasting seawater, honey, and our last lovemaking. You return the kiss with passion and our arms wrap around each other, two women deeply in love. After a few moments of bliss I look up at your face framed by sunlight, a wicked smile dancing in your eyes. "I know that look, Lin," I say ruefully, "what is my sister planning...?" Instead of answering, you pin my arms to the ground and kiss my mouth, my neck, your delicate tongue dancing its way down my body. You pause to suckle my nipples, tender with desire, and milk flows freely from my body, filling your mouth, gushing and spraying onto the grass. I moan aloud from the tender, lactating release. Your downward stroll continues, over my belly, my heartbeat quickening with anticipation. Oh yes, my love, my sister! Oh Lin, god please yes... You pause just above my soaked, gushing pussy and look up, mischief dancing in your eyes. "Naah, I'll just stop there for now..." "LIN!!!!" "Oh okay, quit fussing... silly Melas." Your tongue plunges deep, kissing, exploring, your tender lips on my labia. My body gushes so much, my cervix awakens with urgent need, as my whole naked being falls in love with you all over again. A wave of orgasms spins through my body as I lay back on the grass, lost in passion, while my sister, my lover, sends my lust to new heights. Finally you relent, and after a moment of deep breathing, my body still quivering, I sit up and look deep into your gorgeous eyes. "Lin… you know what they say, one good turn deserves another… " I kiss you urgently, using my kiss to lower you onto the grass. My nipples are still lactating, pumping little spurts of milk with each heartbeat. I let my breast milk drip into your mouth as my fingers tease their way down your body. I lower myself over you, kissing your belly, your hips, your thighs, my tongue drawing closer to your cleft. I feel your milk washing over your body, flowing freely with desire, and I turn gently to lower my pussy onto your mouth as I breathe soft kisses into your wide, pouty lips. We send each other to heights of ecstasy with another round of cosmic orgasms, before I turn back and lay with my head on your belly. Breast milk still drips from your nipples and I gently lap up your fresh milk, purring like a kitten. "Pumpkin chai," I whisper after a while. "Hmmm?" a sleepy, happy purr of a question from my beloved, naked sex-sister. "Pumpkin chai... Santos has been working on a new cockspice…" "Mmmmmmmmmmm…" Half an hour later, still covered in spilled milk and love's passion, we venture naked through town toward Fellation Station. A few women look up and wave, and one whistles appreciatively at your nude beauty. I smack you softly on the butt as we enter the open-air coffee shop. Santos is a tall, swarthy Ecuadorean man with a sculpted chest and a cock that would make Zeus jealous. He spreads his arms wide to welcome us both into a hug, his massive cock bouncing like a playful puppy. "Lin! Melas! My favorite couple, so beautiful. I got the pumpkin chai worked out, you ladies must try it. And something new as well..." You give him a curious glance, but he leads you to a couch made entirely of soft moss. You lay back on the green blanket as I run my fingertips over your nipples and breathe kisses softly into your hair. You are so gorgeous, my love, my sister, my dream. "Close your eyes, Lin! Think naughty, orgasmic thoughts." You purr softly and lay back as I breathe kisses into your labia, spreading your legs and letting my damp hair brush your belly. Your nipples lactate, milk dribbling down your body as you breathe. "Open your eyes, beautiful sister," I whisper, "and part your precious lips." You open your eyes to see Santos's cock, rock hard, inches from your mouth. He is stroking his cock, masturbating with desire. Finally he gasps, his godlike cock lurches and jumps, and a flow of creamy, rich pumpkin chai cum sprays into your mouth. You open your mouth like a baby bird and he strokes hard, spilling more exotic cockspice between your lips. I come around and lick your cheek where it spilled, then kiss you hungrily, sharing the taste, looking deep into your soulful, gorgeous eyes. "Melas," Santos asks with passion, "your sister would like something new, yes?" "Oh I think so. I know I would." He moves a switch somewhere and the moss covered couch leans backward until your pussy is elevated, exposed to the entire shop.  A few other people glance over with interest. "Fellation Station proudly present," he says in slightly broken English, "Cone-ilingus, ice cream for lovers. Made by Valkyria's most exotic milk spouses." You glance up to see Santos holding what looks like a metal funnel and a pump. "Um… Melas? What is he dooooo... ooohhhhhh… ohhh my god..." Your question is cut short by the application of an ice cold funnel against your labia. I kiss your neck as soft ice cream covers your pussy, the icy cold tingling. I smile wickedly as I lower my head and lap ice cream from my lover's pussy, savoring two delicious tastes at once. "Melas…" you moan, "if I ever find my feet again you are in so much trouble…" "Shush, my love, my Lin. Relax… This is our day." Back to The New Valkyria