Disclaimer: This chapter contains a Non-consensual sex scene that may not be suitable for all readers (Please check out chapter tags). The author in no form or factor is encouraging such behavior. The views and opinions expressed within are solely those of the fictional characters and do not reflect the views of the author.All the text in italics represents internal thoughts and not dialogues said out loud.
(The story will start to have more consensual after a few of days in story.)
Chapter tags:- Blackmail, light crossdressing, Non-consensual/Rape, Futa on male, Humiliation, Blowjob, Handjob, Anal Fingering, Orgasm Denial/Control, light sex violence , Helpless Protagonist, Legs up missionary sex, Mating press position, Creampie, Facial
My eyes slowly opened up to my room's ceiling. The first thing that I felt was the moisture in my entrance below. Prompting myself up in my bed, I looked down and was relieved that I had not wetted my bed sheet during sleep. I arched my back forward to look closer to my boi-hole. My naked skin glided over itself into my stomach. My budhole's lining glistened with the juices. My mind was free of all carnal thoughts, and I didn't even have morning wood. But my asshole… seemed to have a mind of its own. For now, it only troubled me with the secretions.
I got up and opened my phone. I still had about 15 minutes before I ought to leave. My phone also showed a bunch of text messages from an unknown number. My face went pale as I saw the photos of my assault from three days back from the said number. The picture showed my semi-conscious self, lying on the closed toilet seat. My back was plastered with thick white cum. One could see my face drowned in pleasure. My mind was completely broken by that big futa cock. At the bottom was a text saying, "Call me 😉".
I immediately hit the call button. My face tensed up in disgust. The call was picked up after just 2 rings.
"Didn't think you would call back this early." A muffled voice came from the other side.
My anger only went up. "What do you want?"
"Woah… Straight to the main show. Slow down, girl." She snickered.
"I am not a girl." I growled.
"Well your moans were pretty girly when you were cumming from my dick," She Taunted.
"I am hanging up." My eyes narrowed down.
The futanari immediately asked, "Don't you want to thank me, first?"
"Thank you? You fucking raped me and took photos of me for blackmail."
"You should thank me… for taking your virginity and making you feel so good." As preposterous as her statement was, it didn't faze her confident tone.
"Yeah, Right." The facial muscles around my eyes wrinkled at her words.
"Anyway." She sighed. "I want you to wear something sexy and meet me at your spot in the basement."
"What?! I am not dressing up for you." I just wanted her to delete the photos, but it didn't seem to be happening that easily.
"You sure? You do look like you had a really good time… In that photo," she replied slowly. "I wanna share your experience with the entire college."
I knew that she wasn't entirely wrong. My face, in that photo, did look too euphoric. Hearing her, I subconsciously imagined just how humiliating that would be.
"I want you to delete those photos," I spoke in a subdued voice.
"No shit!" She laughed out loud.
"Just tell me what I need to do to make you delete them." My tone was hesitant but laced with anger.
"For now, wear something… that would entice me and be ready for some pounding," she said with a chuckle.
"Fuck my life!" I was in a really messy dilemma here. I had her number, it would be quite easy to track her down. If I went and reported her. But then all those images would be out and I would have to live with the image of liking the rape. That would further diminish my already humiliated image. Seeing no clear way out of this, I gave in. "What do you mean by that?" I was unsure what constitutes 'sexy'.
"Hmm…" She took a second to reply "For this time, wear some bra and panties and meet me in the basement, in the recess." she said without a pause. "Otherwise I will show everyone just how much you enjoy futa cock."
"I-" And she had already ended the call.
"FUCK! Now how am I supposed to find panties and a bra? Shit!" I slammed my phone onto the bed.
"How the heck did she even find my number?!" I covered my face in my hands while contemplating. "Not many people know me." In turmoil, I also wondered how she knew my meeting spot with Kyle in the first place.
My upper body poked out of my room. I saw all three other doors in the hallway closed. The sound of running water from the washroom gave me hope. "Please take your time, sis." In my mind, I imagined pleading to god with my palms joined together. I slowly walked near the wall towards the room adjacent to mine.
Slowing opening the door to Chloe's room, I found it empty. "Okay!" I patted myself on the back from guessing the time my sister would take a shower. Even though, we had always lived together. And she did so every day, at the same time.
Her room was neatly organised and not overly decorated. Just posters, books, a study table and a wardrobe with a mirror. The majority of the posters were of a girls' music band.
I walked towards the wardrobe and started opening drawers looking for my sister's underwear.
Finally, I found some lacy pink bras and panties. They were on the top of a stash. I took them and looked at them shortly. They weren't ideal as I didn't want to wear lingerie, but I was running out of time and options. I could not go for V's or Mom's underwear as their bras would be too big and might appear as a bulge in my shirt. "Why does she have lingerie?" I knew that she was of age. Girls probably fooled around at her age. But she did say that she didn't have a boyfriend at the dinner table, the day before yesterday. And also I was her brother. It seemed weird as I imagined my little sister dressing up for someone. My protective instinct kicked in.
I looked back in the drawer, only to see a strap-on double dildo in her drawer. "What the fuck!" I inserted the underwear set into my pocket, took out the toy and started to examine it. Even though I should be leaving her room, I was just marvelled at that thing's size. The main silicone rod was 8 inches I reckoned, and quite thick. The dildo inside was about the same girth but a couple of inches shorter. Looking back inside, I also found an array of condom packets. Some of them were opened.
"What the hell is she doing? This type of underwear and this kind of toys." It was fucked up for a brother to see his sister's sex cache. My finger held the thick toy. My heart was already beating like crazy. "This strap-on is very thick… Wait!" I put a pause on my thoughts going downhill. "Chloe can be here any moment." I decided that it was time to leave.
I put the toy back in and closed the wardrobe. My eyes glanced down and found a dustbin with a torn-open packet of condom. I subdued my urge to open the bin and look inside. Walking outside. I slowly closed the room's door. There was no sound of water, so I had to act quickly.
I tiptoed towards my room, trying my best not to alert either of my sisters. Reaching the door to my room, I was surprised by a voice from behind.
"What are you doing, Snooping around?" V snarled.
"Nothing!" I stopped myself from jumping out of fear and pushed open the door. Walking inside, I turned to close the door. For a moment, I saw my sleepy big sister standing by her door. Her boobs were separated in her loose t-shirt. It seemed she had morning wood in her shorts. They weren't mini shorts, so they successfully hid her boner. The bulge in her shorts was big.
The bells rang across the school's premises, indicating lunch break. I walked out of the class, following Kylie.
"Kylie… Can we talk?" I whispered near her body. She had messed up, but she was still my best and only friend. And I really needed a friend's help.
"Not now, bro. I have to meet up with my friends from the other sections. I am in a real hurry." Kylie said barely beaming a smile down towards my face.
"It's important." I said in a coarse tone to Kylie walking away. My face tensed up.
"I'm sorry. It will have to wait until later," she said turning back for a second, walking in the opposite direction of our meeting spot.
*sigh* I slowly walked to the basement, my back hunched down in defeat.
I stepped down into the basement. The -2 floor could be accessed by staircases, located on either side of the main corridor on the ground floor of the campus. The school basement was divided into halls, three halls to be precise. The first hall had no natural light. It was barely lit by the light from the floor above and the door to the middle hall.
I made my way through the darkness towards the second hall. In the artificially lit room, I saw a tall figure standing by the wall, one of their feet was bent in and was resting on the wall. They were covered up from top to bottom, wearing a college sports team tracksuit. These were given out to everyone and anyone who represented our college in any outdoor sports. The jacket had a hood that covered their head. They also wore a white facial mask, covering most of their tanned face.
"You actually made it. Lucky me, I was just about to forward those photos to the college group chat." She said from across the hall.
"Why do you think, I would not just call the police on you, I have your number and enough evidence to prove that you violated me." I fired my empty round. I stood a step away from her, crossing my arms.
"Because…" She said and pushed herself off the wall, "You don't want me to share those photos on every social media, every porn site. And you know why that would be a problem? Because in those photos you look like you had some mind-breaking sex. It does not look like someone forced themselves on you. That would fuck your image up and also break your momma's heart." She tilted her head and squeezed her eyes slightly as she said, 'Momma'.
I dashed forward and reached up for her throat, but she easily caught me by my wrists.
"Haha! Nice try shortie!" She said as She tightened her fingers around my wrists. "You are not winning a fight against me anytime soon or in your entire life for that matter."
"Ah Ah!" I groaned in pain as her dark-skinned finger applied enough pressure onto my bone to make it hurt.
"The only option you have is to play along, till I get bored of you." She let go of my wrists.
I rubbed my fingers over the finger-etchings she left on my wrists.
"Now, be a good boy and get on your knees." She put one leg forward and posed confidently.
I did so. My face flushed up with blood and my eyes downcast towards the floor. It was at that moment that I saw that the floor had a good number of condom packets and used condoms tied off too. "That Fuck!" My eyes bulged out as I saw a great portion of them were filled with baby juice. Did I mention that they all looked like they were XL size at the minimum?
"Yeah!" My survey was interrupted by my preparator. Her eyes were also checking out the floor.
"This is your friend's doing!" She said, looking down. "She had been fucking quite many girls here."
"Kylie?!" I proclaimed.
"In three fucking days!?" I couldn't believe it.
"Now, she probably has changed her spot to the rooftop, or somewhere else." She continued. "Probably giving you space, or avoiding you."
The air stood still around us as I took in what she said. I was usually not a jealous person, but after someone had 'accidentally' shared… things. I am lowkey depressed.
"Oh, first take off your clothes. We don't want to get them dirty, do we?" I stared at her.
Standing up, I unbuttoned my dark blue shirt. My heart was racing and my hands moved slowly due to the humiliation.
"What a tease!" She made a slurping sound. "Did you pick a name for yourself?"
I took off my shoes and slid down my jeans. "My name is Mason. And I don't need other." I gritted my teeth at the second person to ask me this.
"Whoa, that's a cute lingerie." Her head bobbed back in surprise. "I thought you might wear a simple bra, I didn't think you would wear such a slutty one, well I guess you are- a slutty one"
"Shut up," I yelled.
"Your ass is just one of the best," she said and swung her hand towards my ass. I tried to counter her advance, but her arm easily pushed back mine.
She clasped her fingers onto my soft skin. Her hands felt cold on my cheeks. I sealed my lips and held back a groan. Her arms and grip were really strong indicating her prowess in sports. After feeling my ass for a couple of seconds she ordered me to get on my knees again.
I got down in front of her. With her tall statue and my average average height, my head perfectly aligned with her crotch. She pushed her track pants down to unveil her flaccid penis.
Her soft meat was covered in veins. The amount of muscle her body had was uncanny. She had veins bulging out on her toned thighs. I gulped down a blob of drool as it hit me how she banged my ass last time with these legs, and that she was probably holding back.
"I know I have a beautiful dick." She put her hands on her waist. "But if you keep staring at it, we both will miss all of our classes."
I took the sleeping beast in my hands and started to stroke its length. My body was heating up with this situation. Her member felt cold in my grasp. My hand slid up and down her shaft causing it to gain blood flow. Her veins started to pop up in my palms.
Pre-cum was dripping out of her trip. My hand grazed over her tip, picking up some of that juice and spreading it over her length. Her cock glistened in the thin layer of fluid, twitching and throbbing like a monster holding back.
"You know, this would be going inside you. So better lube it up or it will hurt," She said
I looked up at her without saying a word. My expression grimaced at her demand. Her face near her eyes twitched in response.
I put my other hand on her dick. And started to massage her pole. Her dick was at full length and twitching hungrily. The immense girth filled out my fist and then some. It was hard to hold onto it with my tiny hands. The pre-cum had that thick smell of testosterone and virility. Her pheromones were starting to do their work on my femboy body and mind. My inhibitions were starting to fade.
"I have to end this quickly." I thought as I started to get turned on myself and my prick was pitching a tiny tent in my panties.
Swallowing the pill, I closed my eyes and put my lips on the tip. I sucked on her cockhead, her juices gushed down my throat. It tasted bitter with a hint of sweetness. "*Pewuch* *Pewuch* *Pewuch*" After giving her tip a couple of kisses, I resumed my stroking on her shaft.
My head moved back and forth on her phallus. I tried to sync my hand movements to cover the rest of her length. I applied enough suction for my cheeks to collapse on her girth. I felt her veins, taught like power lines, on my inner cheeks. Looking up, I saw her relaxing, completely unfazed from my head.
I started to take in more of her length and moved faster. I started to flap my forearms close and apart as they slid along her shaft, trying to recreate what I had seen in porn videos. It massaged her meat better and was an unnatural movement that ought to feel good. I stopped for a couple of seconds, and brushed my tongue over her tip, lathering it up in my drool.
Her cock bobbed in and out of my mouth as I pistoned my head back and forth. My lips enclosed on her girth couldn't keep in all of her juices and the saliva I was secreting. Putting in effort made my body aroused too. My panties were already started to get wet with my pre-jizz and ass juices. My budhole clenched repeatedly.
"Ooh *moan* Not bad." She cooed, gaining my attention. "You have done this before." Her eyes lit up as her legs trembled in ecstasy. "*Gawk* *Hawk* *Gark*" My mouth made the funny sound of giving a blowjob as transparent fluids gushed down my chin.
"Ha! Agh- *couch* Fuck You," I told her as I momentarily pulled back to catch my breath. Her face tweaked and her hands reached up in response.
"Keep sucking!" But she held back.
My eager motions led to her cockhead knocking on the back of my throat. Having some experience with Hana, I managed to relax my throat and pushed her member deep. My throat made loud, slurpy sounds as I gagged on her member. My mind was clouded with the scent of her cum and the thoughts of her meat stuffing my ass. My sole focus was pleasuring her dick and feeling her hot cum being released inside me.
My throat was bulged out by the bulkiness of her cock. It didn't hurt but just felt funny as my skin and connective tissue spread to accommodate her size. I could feel her veins twitching on my inner skin.
I only used one hand to jerk the remaining part of her pole, while the other ventured to her lemons. My fingers started to play with them, swiping between her balls. I planned to overwhelm her with sensations and make her cum quick. However, that plan came to my mind after I actually enacted it. Hmm.
My vision was filled more and more of her pubic area, as my lips closed in on the base of her dick. I put my hands on the sides of her legs, supporting my piston movements. The empty hall echoed with the sounds of me going down on her. To anyone else, it would definitely look like I was the one yearning for sex. After a few couple of deep shoves, my nose pressed into her groin while my chin brushed over her sweaty nuts.
My eyeballs shifted up and to my horror, I saw her recording the whole thing with her phone. I quickly pushed my body off her.
"Hagh! You-" My head was pushed back down towards her base.
"I know, I know." She said as she held her phone in one hand. "You love my fuck-pole."
"How did- Wait! Did she keep her phone in her jacket? She had planned this all along!" My eyes narrowed down as little droplets of tears formed in them.
I dug my fingers into her thighs, they would hurt much more If I had long nails. My fingertips hurt a little. Her legs felt like hardened dough or really old bread.
"Bitch!" She cried. Her legs didn't budge one inch though.
She closed her phone, while pushing down her left shoe with her right leg and freed her left toe. She stooped down and took out her socks with her free hand while holding my head down on her fuck pole.
"It's about time, I give you a lesson." She said she pushed off my face. Rolling up her socks, she inserted it into my mouth which was gaping open for catching some breath. My eyes bulged out at her transgression.
Before I could react, She had already taken my hands into hers and rotated us towards the wall. Picking up my weight by my wrists, she easily pinned me to the wall. I tried to yank away my hands but just one of her hands was enough to hold me in place.
She pulled on her sleeve with her teeth, revealing her forearm. All this while, the smell and slight taste of her sweat were assaulting my senses. I repeatedly gagged onto her socks while struggling against her grip.
I bend my neck down and "Oh My God" I almost froze as I saw her forearm. Her forearm was thick and covered in veins. I could only imagine the amount of strength and stamina she had in them. My instincts were screaming to me that she was a villain that I couldn't defeat at my level. Her jungle-like forearm moved to my groin and cupped my privates. She made me squirm as she lightly pressed onto them.
Gathering all my will and fighting intuition, I swung my legs towards her. She easily evaded all the kicks that I threw her way. I tried to aim for her crotch, thinking that it would be difficult to dodge, considering she was holding me up. But she just blocked it with her knee. It became apparent to me that I was not defeating this foe, she seemed to be too experienced and fast, not to mention the heaven and hell difference in our strength.
"Let me reduce that resistance a bit." She narrowed down her eyes. Pushing my panties aside, she plunged her finger inside my boi-hole. I closed my legs, but my thighs were made up of more fat than muscles so My legs just squished around her arm. My hips contracted from the sensation.
"All this acting, but you just can't control your body." She said. She began fingering my arsehole.
"*Klench* *Klench* *Klench*" My thighs and buns made loud, slurpy sounds of flesh squishing with how wet my opening was. My canal took her finger in and out, with increasing speed. The sexual withdrawal must have also contributed to the incredible amount of lube secretion, as my body was more sensitive than it usually is. My legs were trembling and my body was heating up like I had a terrible fever.
I was moaning into the sock. The smell of sweat and her pheromones only clouded my mind. Whenever her finger would rub over my prostate, a jolt of electricity would course through my body. Her finger was quite thick, substantially thicker than mine.
"So wet, your body wants my dick. I will make your mind accept that fact." She said and proceeded to insert her middle finger inside. With two of her fingers inside, she spread my boi-hole wider than before and reached past my bitch button.
Both of her fingers glided in and out between my walls. My ass was clenching down on them, craving an even deeper and thicker penetration. My clitty was terribly hard and had pushed the panties aside. Leaking a good volume of pre-cum, my prick ached for a release. "*Tlick* *Tlick* *Tlick*" Sound of my skin rippling from her finger fucking filled the empty space.
"Hmm," She hummed to herself and changed her movement. Instead of gliding in and out of my bussy, she started to massage my prostate gland. She would rub her finger in small but fast circular motions, and then occasionally press down on the bubbly tissue. My back arched and my hips trembled back and forth.
"Fuck. Shit. Fuck!" I was screaming in pleasure into the thick fabric, while my face was drenched in a mix of tears and sweat. "Not that. Anything but that!" I was pleading with my eyes. I shook my head trying to make her stop and show some compassion. She lightly chuckled in response with no intention to stop.
My dick was twitching in pain with how hard it was. And just as I was about to climax, her movement stopped. My trembling, desperate eyes moved frantically to find hers. She confidently looked back while her hand stayed still inside my asspussy.
I fought against her grasp and kicked the air. "Haha. Wanna say something whore?" She chortled loudly. "Lag meh woh, Bhitsh!" (let me go, bitch.) I screamed into the wool to no avail. I was breathing heavily, like an animal in heat. "I wanna cum! I wanna cum!" I couldn't think of anything else.
"Do you want my dick?" She asked mockingly.
I jerk my head violently, in frustration. "You fucking bitch! Make me cum!" My mind had melted.
She resumed her fingered inside my bussy. But made it super subtle. She pushed her fingers inside and retracted them slowly. As her fingers reached my prostate, she separated her fingertips and avoided touching my prostate.
Her hand which incredibly held me up with entire time slowly lowered me down to my feet. She released my arms. My hand immediately rushed for her hand which was inside me. It seemed frozen in space and didn't move one bit. One part of me wanted to shove her hand deeper and one part of me wanted to yank it away and get the fuck out of there.
She put her left hand on my chest and slid on my skin soaked in sweat, under my bra. She started to clutch the flesh on my chest and began to massage my little boi breasts. One of my hands wrapped and held onto her left hand. Her grip was strong and my body could do nothing but take it.
"Say it! You are a cock-hungry slut." She shouted.
I tilted my head to my side, trying my best not to yield and give in to the temptation. Her finger closed onto my areolae. All this while, her other hand was massaging my insides, only enough to keep me in heat but not bring enough pleasure. My spine shook as more fireworks set off inside my brain.
"Fuck my life!" I had tears flooding out of my eyes, not from pain but from the incredible need for release. "Fuck it! I don't care anymore." I quieted down my cries and my face straightened up in determination. I started to rock my hips onto her hand. I used her hand as a handle, like a flying broomstick. Her fingers would rub randomly inside but I just wanted some release now, any release. My balls scraped on her veiny forearms as My clitty was throbbing from pleasure. She was slow to realize what I was doing and pinched onto my nipple, which sent me over the edge.
My head jerked back and slammed into the wall, as my body shook violently. My budhole clenched onto her fingers while my stick spurted out a couple of thick ropes of cum. I panted like I was a hunted animal which finally found some satisfactory space.
"What a whore you are!" She laughed out loud, before pulling out her fingers and letting go of my body. I could barely find any strength in my knees. Just as I was about to fall down, her fingers wrapped around my neck, pulling my mind out of my pleasant stupor.
Taking out the sock, She took the two fingers which were inside of me and thrust them between my lips. She rubbed her fingertips on the back of my tongue making me gag a bit. "Lick them clean, bitch!" I obliged with her command and slowly sucked on her fingers. I tasted my own bussy juices which were a bit sour. After a few moments, she pulled out and again gagged my trap with her sock.
She lifted my body again and flung me down on the ground. My body was like a little toy, completely powerless to her manhandling. My back pressed down on the cold floor.
"Enough play! Time for some action!" She announced.
Her hand forced my wrists down and held them in place, above my head. My arms hurt with the amount of pressure she was applying.
Her huge frame pressed down onto mine. My legs were lying apart with hers in between. Her penis pressed onto my tummy. I saw the zip of her jacket pulled open. Freeing her torso, which only had a bra covering it. She freed her breasts and then embraced my body.
"I know we both want this. I wanna hear your moans, but…" She paused. Her voice was trembling, probably because she was too horny herself. The pheromones must work both ways, right?
"Maybe I will." She said and began humping onto my belly for a couple of moments. I felt her chiselled abs rubbing onto mine. I never considered myself to be into muscular women. But all the sweat, her strength, and her rough demeanour were turning me on so much.
She used her thighs, pushing her lower body up and got onto her knees. My legs were moved up on either of her sides. I closed my eyes accepting my immediate fate. Her tapered log pry opened my sphincter and made its way half inside, in one plunge.
My bitch button was pressed out by the rim of her cock, making my body squake in pleasure. My back arched and my lower body thrust up.
"Angh! Hmpf." My body was still sensitive post-orgasm. She swung her hips back and then plunged inside again. Her fuck pole was finally buried deep inside my boi-pussy. And with my upper body held down, my arms pinned to the floor, I could do nothing but take it.
My legs were essentially dead weight and just kept sliding over her thighs as she picked up the pace. My vision was filled with her boobs squeezing onto my face, covering me in her sweat. Her nipples were erect and hung low near my parted lips. I was dizzy and drunk on the sex that I would have sucked on them, if not for this gag in my mouth.
Sweat poured from our bodies onto each other. We smelled like untamed animals in the wild. It was a thick smell with strong pheromones that clouded our judgment. And was now getting replaced with the smell of sex, as My mouth had a bit of my ass juices, my prick was leaking cum and she was pumping me with her cock jizz.
Her dick was reaching the deepest parts of me which no one could reach with their fingers. Her incredible girth was rubbing onto my prostate. Whenever her phallus rubbed onto it, my mind would go numb and my cock would twitch between our bodies.
She was applying enough force to rock my entire body. Each time Her cock entered balls deep into me, my lower body would shake with hers. My balls kept bouncing off her pubes.
"Hagh! Fuck- Shit! Finally! Some boi-ass." She roared while ravaging my hole, "Did I tell you that your ass is one of the best?!" She groaned into my ears.
The sound of us breeding dominated the air in the hall. "*Thlap* *Plap* *Thlap*" Her thighs slapped onto my ass. Her testes kept ramming between my asscheeks like cannonballs. "Ha! Ugh! Hmf!" Her grunts kept assaulting my ears. I would have been moaning like a passionate girl myself, if not for her sock. For now, I just kept breathing heavily and accidentally sucked on the wet fabric a couple of times.
"Oh!" Her movements slowed down but didn't stop. "Almost forgot." Her body shifted to my left and then came back to its original position. When I managed to look to my side. My eyes grew wide. To my shock, she had started to record herself fucking me. I screamed into the shock only for her to ram inside me deep and shut my complaints up. My eyes rolled back into my skull as I unknowingly posed for the video.
My brain would be temporarily disabled every time her fuckpole plunged into my depths. "Now!" She panted, "We are talking business." We said as started to swing her hips faster than before. Our legs were completely coated in sweat. My cum had seeped into our pubes and abdomen area as I kept having mini orgasms in between.
My hands had given up hope but she still bound them to the floor. The thumping sound continued to echo through the halls but in quicker succession now.
"*Plap* *Slap* *Plap* *Slap* *Plap*" My ass and thighs rippled every time her thighs collided with my body.
"Fuck! I just can't resist Angh! It feels so good!" I kept moaning into my gag, as my groans were ignored. I could barely think at all. "Why isn't she slowing down."
She finally removed the gag from my mouth, allowing me to moan freely in my humiliating high-pitched voice.
"What were you saying?!" She said while her movements getting wilder.
"Angh! Hagh!" I could only moan in response. I was completely out of breath and with no clear rationale.
"Fuck! Ugh. Anngh! So big. You" I had no idea what words came out of my mouth. All I cared about at that point was that she fucked me good.
She raised her free hand back and brought it down on my ass.
"Ah! Shit!" I screamed louder than before.
"What was that!?" She taunted showing my cheeks no mercy.
"You are- Fuck! Fuck!" Every time I would try to speak up. She would just clap my cheeks harder with a few shallow shoves. "I wu… Kil- Angh! Angh! Angh! Angh! FAKK!" I was moaning like a helpless slut in a porn video who was cumming off a huge dick.
"I take that as a good sign." She moaned looking into the camera. "Ah… *plap* Fuck! Your bussy is amazing." She kept fucking me for a few minutes.
My body had accepted my position and just laid there like the femboy-bitch I was supposed to be.
"I am cumming, baby!" She cooed and shoved her meat, balls-deep into my boi-hole.
As she creampied my bussy, my own balls throbbed and a blob of cum erupted from my tiny dick. Her orgasm didn't seem to stop, her member throbbed and twitched repeatedly for a full minute and filled my belly with her baby juice. She slowly pulled out. My ass was left gaping open, completely ruined by her assault. My insides were carved into the shape of her penis. With her hard veins probably etched onto my walls.
"That was amazing!" She struggled a bit to catch her breath. That was to be expected as she just ran a train over me. With that amount of force, I only imagined how tired she must be. I was there lying on the floor with my body tweaking and shivering post-sex.
"You came from your ass…" she said and put my legs onto her shoulder, "You are a bitch! Not a man."
I couldn't muster any strength to oppose her, I just mumbled in response. "Wha… are you…"
She had gotten up on her feet and was squatting down over my ass.
"Well, we can't stop at just one round." She said and swung her hips down, with her dick re-entering my body.
My mind just blanked out and my body rocked like crazy. Unable to hold back, my eyes rolled back and my tongue spewed out into a silly facial expression. She started to plunge her fuckmeat in and out, making me moan like a bitch in a heat.
The buckets worth of cum that she planted inside me was scraped out, alongside her fuckpole. This made our nether regions even slurpier. Our wet flesh rippled and made all kinds of lewd sounds.
"Take that! Hangh! Fuck! *Plap* *Slap* You little shit!" She howled.
"Mhm! Hamf! Ugh!" I kept moaning in response, my mind was too broken to construct sentences.
My body had taken in so much sensation that my senses were oversaturated with pleasure. "Fucking! Still tight!" She groaned into my ears. Interestingly, My bussy-walls were still responsive and kept massaging her cock on entry.
Her boobs kept rubbing onto my face. Her skin was smooth, even though she probably had bodybuilder-grade muscle behind those fun bags. Her tits were soft and squishy as I had imagined breasts to be.
"Fuck it!" I thought and engulfed her nipple which was away from the camera. She didn't seem to care as she continued to use my body for her release.
After pumping into me for quite some time. She pulled out and bent down onto my face. She beat her meat onto me. Her jizz sprung out and rope after rope she coated my face with her cum. Even though it was her second time cumming, she managed to plaster my face and my chest in her cum.
I was surprisingly relaxed as I felt her hot thick cum on my skin. It was white and gooey and stuck to my skin. It had a strong stench to it, which was calming down the desperate itch inside me. My face hid behind the layer of her ejaculate.
"Hagh!" She panted and started to get dressed. "I am thinking… that Macie as a name sounds cute. It will suit your cute face." She stooped over me and pointed in some direction. "There are some paper towels, there. For bitches like you." My body was too tired and my mind was too numb to do anything. "Clean yourself and fuck off!" She picked up her stuff and left the hall. I stayed there for a little while, lying there like a used and thrown onahole or a condom.
As I was walking home, the events of today kept flashing before my eyes. After I had managed to get up and wipe my body off her cum and sweat. I had to squat down and push out all the baby juice, she had ejected into my belly. After that, I immediately rushed to the washroom, locked the door and began to wash my upper body. I was scared for the entirety of the remaining day, that I might be stinking of sweat and semen.
I opened the door to my home and announced, "I am home."
"-confirmed that all viruses responsible for Sexually Transmitted Infections have been eradicated. Our scientists are trying to figure out the cause of this miracle, as we speak." I walked into an empty drawing room with the TV turned on and set on the news channels.
"Who left the TV on?" I thought to myself as I looked towards the screen.
"It is very likely for the zlip event to be correlated with this." Ms. Smith said as she looked down on her paper, kept on the podium.
"There have been a few new observations about all of us. The Libidos also known as sex drives of all the individuals around the world have increased dramatically. It has become apparent to all medical professionals, that adults who don't engage in some kind of sexual activity with a partner at least once per day can not function properly."
"The shit?! Well… It seems to line up with what I had to deal with and stories I had heard." I folded my arms and listened to her conference.
"Withdrawal symptoms include confusion, lack of focus, a temporary decline in memory and reasoning abilities, continuous thoughts about sex, excessive secretion of fluids from sex organs and release of some kind of pheromones. These pheromones seem to be attracting corresponding partners. Female and male pheromones affect the hermaphrodites. And vice-a-versa. However, the pheromones theory is still under consideration." The director explained.
"Ass juices." My face grew a weary expression."Wait. Male Pheromones."
"Needless to say, such dramatic increase in our physical needs have caused the crime rate of sexual motivation to increase drastically." She looked up from her paper for a moment. "Our teams are looking through all the possible solutions for this set of problems as well."
"How are they gonna solve people getting horny?" I clutched my face in confusion.
"The last point that has been recognized by our teams is that the men have had physical needs changed drastically." She explained.
"Huh?"
"All individuals who have changed into or stayed as men are no longer able to be stimulated by vaginal or in general penetrative sex. Unable to engage in intercourse traditionally, men's needs have shifted to anal-focused stimulation. That is, getting their anal tract stimulated seems to be satisfying their needs. Withdrawal symptoms for all adult males are close to same as that of adult females." She reported with a straight face and a professional demeanour.
The conference was concluded and I just stood there taking in all the information which crushed my hopes of having a normal life. Also, the speech was in line with what V told me. Further proving that she was always right.
I felt my phone buzz in my pocket. Taking it out, I read the message.
"Hey?" The message said, "Forgotten about me?" The message was from Oliver.