Hopeless: Pt. 2 (Reader Plus Short) (Patreon)

“Nicki!?” Comes Daisy’s husky voice from back at the bench that I’d wandered away from as she looks around in a panic.

“Right here!” I call out over the pumping ‘Du Hast’ and wave from the front door. As she approaches I say. “I was just showing Gus the umbrella. Did you know his name was Augustus? Isn’t that cool.”

“Yeah, I knew.” Her and Gus give each other a fist bump and she whispers a ‘thank you’ to him for some reason.

“Woah.” I smile. Daisy had changed into a yellow tank top that paired amazingly well with her tan skin, skin tight blue jeans, and thick-soled black leather boots. Her raven black hair hung damp down her back like cascade of spilled ink. She had absolutely no make up on, she didn’t need it though as she was naturally stunning. “You are so pretty!”

She grins and grips my shoulder. “You don’t have to keep buttering me up. Unless you want to of course.”

“I do!” I giggle then lean into her side as her hand rests more full, almost possessively, on my shoulder as her gym bag swings with her other hand. Her arm around me I lead her out of the gym as proud as a man could be. I had walked in here a frightened stranger and was now walking out with the prettiest girl in the whole place. Who wouldn’t be proud?

“That is…quite the umbrella.” Daisy immediately spots my balcony on the top floor of the three story apartment building across the road. It was hard to miss with the huge patio sized umbrella, emblazoned with a leaping unicorn, sticking out at an angle from my balcony. “Your friend Olivia bought you that?”

“You remembered!” I gasp. “You actually listened.”

“Of course I listened.”

“Yeah, Olivia gave me that.” I say, leading us toward the crosswalk. “She’s my best friend. Known her since we were kids. Do you have a best friend?”

“Yeah.” Her hand tightens on my shoulder. “Her name is Rose. She’s a futa lifter too, one category down from me. She’s gonna LOVE you.”

“Ha! She’s got a flower name too. That’s neat.”

“Yeah, I think so. We call ourselves The Power Flowers. It’s a whole brand. It’s how I make a living, actually.” She says. “We’ve got a site, videos, merch, supplements, sponsors. It’s been quite a ride already, and we’re still growing.”

“I like flowers.” I say softly.

Though she makes no noise I feel her abs tightening at my shoulder in silent laughter. “Yeah. I figured ya did, Nicki. So, what does a sweet thing like you do for work?

“I serve sweet things.” I giggle. “I work as a server down at Twinkle Pops down by the beach.” Daisy suddenly stops mid-step. She turns her back on me and takes three steps away, covering her face. I touch her arm, already missing the feeling of the weight against my shoulders. “I’m sorry!” I say, not understanding how I’d offended her. She lowers her hand blinking tears from her eyes as she bites her lips as I’d seen her do so many times already. She looks left and right, then behind her, then up in the air and down to the ground. “Um…what are you looking for?”

“Cameras.”

“What?”

“You work…at Twink…kle Pops? Pfff.”

“Um…yeah. Is that bad?”

“No. No, Nicki. That’s not bad.”

“It doesn’t pay much but I get to wear this cute pink uniform with a neat server hat and a mint green apron…I could show you upstairs.” I don’t know why but Daisy seemed completely at a loss as to what to say or do. Her jaw clenches and relaxes over and as she stares into the distance with glimmering tear filled eyes. I didn’t know what was happening so just keep talking. “You ever have a Twinkle Pop? They’re REALLY good. All creamy and nummy. Most people like them hard but I think they’re best when they’re still a bit soft in the middle. Just gotta suck’em quick though or they start dripping all over the place. Although, honestly, you should expect to get sticky fingers if…”

“Nicki.”

“Yeah?”

“Stop. Please…hahhhh…for the love of God…please stop talking.” She leans down, hands on her knees as her whole powerful body seizes up with barely contained laughter.

“I’m sorry.”

“No, no, no.” She shakes her head, wiping her eyes as she gasps for breath. “Don’t ever be sorry. Holy fuck, I swear you’re gonna be the death of me.” She takes a minute just to catch her breath again and compose herself. “Well…it sounds like I’ll have to try this place out. Down by the beach you say?”

“Uh huh.” I say. “If you come down I got my own spot around back. if you don’t mind DPing with Lucille.”

“Ex-cuse me!?”

“Double parking in my parking spot at work. Lucille doesn’t take up much room. Do you own a car, Daisy?”

Her lips quivering she stares into the distance for a solid minute before nodding. “Mm hm.” She swallows. “The yellow 4x4 in the lot right there.”

“Ohhh! Oh wow! That’s pretty big! I don’t know if you and Lucille could both fit into my little spot. OH! But maybe Lucille go in your back end while you…”

“Please. God, please. Just…give me a minute, Nicki. Okay?”

“Okay.” I say. “I’m…”

“Don’t! Don’t be sorry. Just…shhhhh.” She puts a finger on my lips as she again collects herself. “Okay. I’m good.” She puts her arm around me again. “Lead on.” As I unlock the door she stops me a moment. She looks down at me, her cheeks still darkened from her laughter. “Nicki, sweetie…you know what might happen if I come upstairs with you, right?”

“Um…you mean the you-know-what in the you-know-where?”

“HA! Brains and beauty.” She tousles my shaggy hair again just to watch it bounce right back into place. “Lead the way, my man.”

She thought I was smart! She thought I was beautiful! And she wanted to have sex! WITH ME!!! Going to that gym was the best decision I’d ever made.

***

My eyes never stray from Dominic’s bubble butt as he leads me up the stairs to his apartment. Feelings were swirling inside of me that I had NEVER felt before. I was horny as FUCK for him sure, but it went so much deeper than that. I don’t know how this silly, precious, beautiful man came to be a thing in this ugly world…but I knew already that I would lay down my god damned life before I saw a single curly hair harmed on his empty little head.

I didn’t know what to expect stepping into his apartment yet, as I enter the strawberry scented domicile, I find that it meets those unknown expectation to a tee. It starts with the shoe rack just inside the door where I see a single ski-boot, a pair of ballet slippers, a mismatched set of cycling shoes, a piled mass of flip-flops, and three sets of sneakers from different brands in exactly the same shade of purple. Beside that is a small waist high table that looks like it had originally been brown but he had painted pastel pink and blue. On the table were two glass bowls full of knick-knacks with hand colored sticky notes stuck to them. The one on the left was labeled ‘Important Stuff’ and the one the right ‘Less Important But Neat’, the lettering is all swirly and rainbow colored. I look down into the bowls and for the life of me I couldn’t figure out what made one bowl important and one less important. Both were full of a bevy of shiny rocks, feathers, matchbooks, seashells, and the like. In the important bowl I see a receipt for an ice cream sundae where the cashier had drawn a smiley face on it, in the less important I see a notebook so tiny it would be impossible to actually write in, in the important one I see two red buttons sewn together, in the less important I see a half used eraser that was once in the shape of a star. What signified one from the other was a mystery.

Nicki pulls the Dungeon’s keychain out of his pocket and drops it into Important. He smiles up at me and says. “You can take one if you want. From the right bowl, not the left. Important Stuff stays.” He waves me in. “Take off your boots. Make yourself at home. I’m just going to change and I’ll make you that sandwich.” As he disappears down the hall he calls back. “Feel free to drink anything in the fridge. Just check the date.”

I stare at the newly added keychain for a few seconds sitting there among the menagerie of ‘Important Things’ and shake my head. This guy was too much. I pull off my boots and, more out of curiosity than thirst, I step into his kitchen and open his fridge. What I see is four unopened jugs of chocolate almond milk, a half full can of cola, two bottles of pickled eggs, both partially empty, and a jar of mayonnaise…and that’s it. I close it again without comment. On his counter was a blender that was way too small, a microwave that was way too big, and some sort of chrome contraption from the 1950’s that I couldn’t even begin to guess the purpose of.

Padding along as if afraid to disturb something I come around out of the kitchen into a living room filled with more shades and colors than a jelly bean factory, most of them pastels. Through the balcony doors I could see the backside of the umbrella, a dozen or more tie-downs strung this way and that to hold it in place against the wind. The room was centered around a love seat, the color of which defied description. Purple…esque? Flanking that were two beanbag chairs, one pink and one blue. Looking from left to right each of the seats had a knitted blanket covering it with words in big, bold, red letters. Reading the words from the left beanbag chair, across the love seat, to the right beanbag chair it read: YOU…ARE…LOVED! I stand a moment just…staring at the message.

I take a breath and move forward, looking left and right. The walls were covered with strings of little fairy lights that criss-crossed over fuzzy blankets that were hung like tapestries. On the blankets were figures of folklore. Leprechauns, pixies, goblins, satyrs and the like encircled the room as if dancing around a bonfire. He had no television or stereo but there was a laptop laying upside down on one of the chairs. The ‘coffee table’ was actually an overturned fruit crate that he had painted a kaleidoscopic rainbow. There was a single picture in the place, sitting on the floor in a frame meant to be on a table or desk, that showed a younger Nicki with a nerdy looking girl in thick glasses that I just KNEW was Olivia. Both of them had on train conductor hats and behind them was a big model train diorama. Between their smiling faces they held a tiny trophy that read ‘Fourth Place’. Fourth place? I had never seen two happier people. Why the hell were they so happy with losing? A flash comes back to me, my diva tantrum at last year’s championship when I came in second. Yelling, anger, bitterness. These two…simple joy. As if…they didn’t care about winning at all. As if…that wasn’t even the point. As if… I set the picture back down just as I found it and, careful not to disturb a single thing, I sit down on the loveseat which creaks under my weight.

Surrounded by him I am again filled with the urge to protect this precious man. But first…I simply had to DESTROY HIM!!!

***

I slip into some blue boy panties, sunflower yellow booty shorts, and a nice tight green t shirt to show of my new gym physique then come striding barefoot back out into the main room. When Daisy sees me her jaw drops and her eyes bulge before she leans back and looks to the ceiling. “God save me! This boy’s gonna kill me.”

Standing with my hands on my hips I give her as spin and say brightly. “Pretty sexy, right?”

“Yep!” She peeps, then clears her throat and shakes her head. “Get the fuck over you little…”

“AAAHH!” The moment I was within arm’s length she grabs my wrist and hauls me up onto her lap! “Ha ha ha ha!” I wriggle around as she plants me firmly, straddling her massive thighs. With a big smile I rest my hands on her shoulders and shift closer so that my little bulge touched her big one. “Hey there. Come here often?”

“You little minx. You KNOW what you’re doing to me.”

“Mayyyybe.” I titter as I rub bulge to bulge.

“You SURE you’ve never been with futa before?”

“I’m sure. I think that’s something I’d remember.” I nuzzle her cheek softly and kiss it. “Am I doing okay?”

“You are doing just fine, Nicki baby.” Her big hand run up my back, fingers splayed, then claw back down again.

I kiss her cheek, her chin, her nose, then whisper. “I promised you a tuna sandwich.”

“I ain’t hungry for tuna, sweetie.” She growls then locks her lips onto my neck and sucks.

“Ohhhhh!” My open moan causes her cock to swell against mine. Instinctively I rub against it, grinding my loins and taint back and forth across the growing mass. “Daisy…I’ve…never…ohhhhh!”

“You got lube in the house?”

“Uh huh.” I nod, my face brushing up and down her shoulder as I let out soft coos of happiness.

“Then we’ll figure it out.”

“You want anal sex, don’t you?”

“PFF! Uh, yeah.” She says through a laugh. “I had thought about it once or twice.” Wrapping her long fingers and thumb around my waist until the tips nearly met near the center she whispers. “Fuuuuck. This is body BORN to be bred.”

“Okay, Daisy.” I run my hands down her chiseled shoulders and arms, my slender fingers tracing the hard muscles. “I want that too. Ohhh you feel good! What about our date?”

Her strong hands glide up under my tight shirt. “We walked across the street, didn’t we?”

“Close enough! Ohhhhh, Daisy!”

“Jesus Christ! Say that again, baby. Say my name!”

I throw my head back as her huge hands groped my lithe body. “DAISYYY! OHHH!” I hoot as the next thing I knew I was slammed down onto the cushions of loveseat face first. One of Daisy’s hand palmed the entire back of my skull as she pushes me down into the seat. The rest of my body is steepled up with my butt at the highest point. With a panicked whimper I remind her. “Lube!? PLEASE!?”

“FUCK!” She grabs me like she did the deadlift bar back in the gym and hoists me up to throw me over her shoulder. “ Bedroom?” Already heading in that direction she grips and gropes my ass with her free hand.

“HA HA HA HA!” I howl with excited laughter, my boner pressing into the firm muscle of her shoulder. “YES!”

***

With Nicki wriggling on my shoulder and my cock surging against denim I kick open the door to his pitch black bedroom, stride through, then immediately trip as my foot hits a shin high platform I hadn’t been expecting. As I tumble, by pure instinct, I twist so that I took the brunt of the fall.

“UFFF!” I grunt as my back lands in dense foam while Dominic crushes down into my chest. “What the hell?”

Nicki scrambles up to kneel on my shoulders, his ass between my tits and his fucking ADORABLE bulge mere inches from my face. “One, two, three! The winner, by pin fall!” He raises his arms in triumph.

“Winner!? You little…” I grab for him but the slippery twink weaves out of my grip and scrambles into the darkness on all fours.

“The lube!” He peeps.

I sit up and look around. A moment later there is click before strings of the same fairy lights I saw in the living room twinkle to life across the walls and ceiling. What is revealed is the strangest bedroom I’d ever seen. At this point I’m not even surprised. Behind the lights, covering the ceiling and walls, were Polaroid photos of the most mundane things imaginable. Some of the ones I see are a hand in the sand, an extreme closeup of a fork on a diner table, a crack in the sidewalk, and so, so many of individual fallen leaves. It was the floor however that was the strangest of all. Somehow Nicky had built a very low platform that covered the entire floor of the room besides the bit for the door to open. A series of big futon cushions covered the room from wall to wall to wall. Piled here and their and everywhere were mountains of body pillows, blankets and homemade knitted stuffies in the shape of the most random shit. There was a rainbow, a broccoli, a train, and who knows what else buried among the piles. Not one were of a traditional teddy bear or animal figure. In his closet, where his cute tush was now wiggling as he searched a drawer for lubricant, I could see a big bag of yarn and knitting needles.

Looking around at the room, and occasionally gawping at his sweet ass, I find myself falling further under his spell. To some this all might appear as the expression of a mad mind. But I saw the pattern in it. I saw through the lights and stuffies and Polaroids to the man behind them. This was a man who simply saw the world differently than everybody else. He saw the little moments of beauty that others couldn’t see, the beauty of a rock or a feather or a keychain or…a giant muscle-bound futanari woman, and he could not contain the joy they brought him. I also saw a man isolated by his eccentricities. In everything I’d seen I hadn’t seen any pictures of family, only Olivia. His one and only friend. The world could be a cruel place to those that were different. As a futa I knew that lesson in my bones. Isolated, misunderstood, and teased, yet here he was, this bubbly bundle of weirdness, unbroken by the weight of the world. He was still out there giving his best as best as he knew how, even spending his last few dollars on a gym membership in hopes of something even better.

Someone so special, so precious, so pure, so unique, so sexy, so beautiful…every fiber of my being just wanted to wrap him up and carry him away and protect… No. No, no, no, no. I rub my temples. Ohhhh fuck! I was falling in love with him!

***

“Found it!” I pull the lube out of the closet drawer I kept my various fake pussy and butthole masturbators and hold it up over my head. Spinning around I find Daisy sitting where I’d left her staring at me with the most peculiar expression. She looked happy, sad and scared all at once. “I’m sorry.”

She closes her eyes and bites back a smile. “Now why are you sorry?” She raises her hand. “Don’t answer that.”

I crawl back to her and lay my pale hand on her beautiful tan arm. “Do you need a hug? I always feel better after a hug.” Her storm cloud gray eyes twinkle on the verge of tears as she nods her head yes. I drop the lube and wrap my arms around her thick neck, pulling her head tight to my chest. As I pet her silky black hair her long, thick arms wrap all the way around my body, her embrace engulfing me completely. “Mmmm.” Despite how hard it was to breathe, I smile as I savor the safe, warm, snug feeling of her size and strength around me. I run my fingers over the thick muscles of her neck and shoulders and upper back, tracing all of the wonderful shapes. I wriggle into her body, enjoying the feel of her big breasts and pecs and abs and the way her big penis was so hard and throbbing for me. She was so different from other girls I’d met. Special. I liked how she when she laughed she made me feel bigger, not smaller. I liked how she looked at me like I was pretty and it was okay for me to be pretty. And I really liked how she had stood up for me back at the gym. She made me feel good all the way inside my heart. Lots of things made me feel good, but not all the way down. Not like this. My smile grows as I return to petting her hair. “All better?”

“Better than ever.”

“Sex now?”

“Ha ha ha.” She buries her face in my chest. “You will be the death of me, Dominic. But, hell, we all gotta go sometime.”

As our hug parts I kiss her head then turn and assume the position she had me on the sofa. On my knees I lay my upper body down, hugging a body pillow tightly, while keeping my ass way high up. “Like this?” I wiggle my tushie side to side. “Is this how you like it, Daisy?”

“You…fuck….RRRRRMM!” She is practically vibrating behind me. “YOU KNOW DAMN WELL WHAT YOU’RE DOING TO ME!!!”

I hide my smile and say again, innocently. “Mayyyyybe.” Whap! “OHHH!” I moan as one of her big hands comes down hard to grip my hip.

“You know, you really should be more frightened than you are.” She reaches around and unbuttons my shorts. “I’ve broken men three times your size.” She hooks her fingers into the waist of my shorts and roughly tugs the down my legs. “I might just split you in half!”

“But you won’t.” I whisper with growing excitement as she runs a hand across my butt, her fingers and thumb tracing the edges of my panties.

“Mmm, fuck, Nicki…how do you know that?”

I peer back over my shoulder and gaze up into her eyes. “Because I know you’re a good person and that you won’t hurt me.”

“Because…?” She gasps, her eyes widening as our souls meet. She shakes her head. “Would you stop that!”

“What?”

“Looking at me like that.”

“Like what?” Whap! “EEE! Ha ha ha!”

She YANKS my panties down and takes a hard grip of each of my butt cheeks. She grips them and kneads them and spreads them. “Daaaamn, baby!” I shudder as she spits on my butt hold and begins to rub a finger around it. Closing my eyes I relax and lean back into her attentions. As she continues to play with my anus her other hand reaches between my legs to fondle my balls, which felt tiny between her big fingers and thumb. Pushing that hand forward her grip swallows my whole hard dick as she gives it a few strokes. “Not bad, Nicki. God damn near perfect.”

Eyes still closed and smiling I say. “No, you’re perfect.”

“Stop being cute. It’s distracting.”

“You stop being cute first.”

“HA!”

“Your hands feel really good, Daisy. Mmmmm. I like how you touch me. Ooo!” I hoot as suddenly my booty hole is squirted with cool lube! “Are you about to…OHHHHHH!!!” The next thing I knew her finger was pushing into me!!! “OHHHH WOW! OHHHH WOW! OHHHHHHHHHH!”

“That’s it, Nicki. Just relax.” She nibbles my bum while her other hand returns to stroking my cock. “It’ll feel real good, real soon.”

I whimper as her pushes all the way inside of me, penetrating me in a way I’d never felt before. “Hnnnngh, it sort of feels like…poop…”

“Don’t worry about the play-by-play.” She cuts me off. “Just relax. Focus on the good parts.”

“Nnngh! Ohhhhhh. Ohhhhh.” I mewl as her lubed finger strokes in and out, slowly and deeply. The way it glides through my tight tunnel starts to feel good almost right away, especially with her stroking my dick. Everything was so sensitive and…full. “Mmmm. Mmmm! I feel you inside me! Ohhhh wow.”

“Told ya, baby. This body was born for cock. I knew it the moment I saw you.”

“Mmmmm! Born for Daisy’s cock.”

“Yessss!” She growls. “Fuuuuck, baby. This ass feel so fuckin tight.”

“Ohhhh, yesss. Yesss! Feels good!” My dick was already leaking and my legs quivering as her finger felt better on each and every stroke. “I’ve never felt anything so good! Ohhhhh, more! Please more!”

“That’s right, baby.” Another dab of lube is added. “You want more. You need more.”

“Yes! I need it! I…OHHHHHH!” I groan as Daisy’s middle finger joins her index finger and doubles the stretch! “OHHHH FUCK!”

“Mmm, you’re already dripping like a broken faucet.” Daisy pauses the dick stroking to shove her precum covered fingers into my mouth. “Suck them, beautiful.”

Beautiful!? “MMMMMMMMM!!!” I moan loudly, lips wrapped around her fingers as I suck like I’d never sucked before. On pure instinct my head begins to bob furiously as I suck her digits and swirl my tongue around them. Again listening to the natural urges in my body I start desperately pushing back against her thrusting fingers. The lewd noises of fingers being punched in and out of me fills the air like sweet music. “Ohhhh! Deeper! More! Faster! Harder! Pleeeease, Daisyyyy!”

“Oh God! Yes, take it Nicki!”

“HAAHMMM!” Oh wow! Oh wow! This was feeling so good! SO GOOD! Her fingers stretching my little hole, filling me, plunging hard and deep, rubbing over my P-Spot… “OHHHH!!! I think I’m gonna cummmm! Daisyyyy! Don’t stop! MORE!!!” She adds a third finger! “OHHHHH!!!”

“YES! Fucking cum for me, beautiful!” She licks my buttock as the thrust from both her hands quicken. “Show me how good you can cum for me!”

My booty quivers, my legs tremble, my torso flexes and contorts as the pressure that had been building in my ass…explodes! “NNNNNNGHHHHHHHHH!!!” I am wracked by an orgasm that defied description. One not centered on my dick but deeper inside. One that burst out through my entire body in waves of ecstasy that kept growing and growing as the climax went on and on and ON! “OHHHHHHH!!!”

***

I finger bang Nicki’s hole as he quakes through one hell of an orgasm. His soft, feminine cries fill my ears with their song, a hotter sound I had never heard. I continue to stroke his dick along with finger his ass and while the precum was flowing freeling…he never busts. He was DEFINITELY cumming, but he wasn’t nutting. Fuck! Super-orgasm, prostate orgasm, non-ejaculatory orgasm, whateever the hell you wanted to call it…Nicki was doing it! I’d fucked a lot of dude in my time and this was the very first time I’d seen it. This sexy femboy hadn’t even flinched at my first thick finger despite being an anal virgin, he’d taken with pleasure from the very first penetration. Within moments he’d asked for a second then begged for a third finger, his tight gripping but readily accommodating the extra width. He truly was a natural! Fuck…Nicki was a god damned anal prodigy!

“Hummmm! Ummmm! Hummmmm!” Through his rapid, shallow breaths he lets out the most adorable mewling noises as his lithe body shudders through waves of ecstasy. Slapping one hand down on his back I force him down to lay flat as I continue to finger his clenching, milking bussy through the longest and hardest orgasm I’d ever witnessed. When he was done his whole body suddenly goes limp and let out a high pitched whimper. “Oh Daisy! Hold meeeee!”

It wasn’t what I’d planned to do next but the next thing I knew I was pulling him into my arms. I ruffle his shaggy blonde hair and say. “Not bad, huh?”

“Ohhh, I think anal sex is my new favorite thing!” He sighs and gazes up into my eyes, his slender fingers tracing my jaw. “Promise we’ll do that again soon.”

“We’re not done yet, baby.”

“Ohhh good!” He lays his head on my shoulder. “But next time…could you add another finger?”

“God damn, boy! You are insatiable.” I chuckle. “Don’t you worry though, Daisy’s got what you need.”

In that innocent yet totally not innocent way of his he bats his eyes and says. “You’re gonna put your you -know-what…”

“Into your you-know-where.” I finish. “Yeah. That’ll be happening real soon.”

“I want to feel you inside me again.” His warm, lithe body begins to writhe on top of me, grinding against me. “I want you to make love to me, Daisy. Mmmm!” He buries his face in my neck and begins to suck at my skin. “I want you to…mmm…make wild, passionate love to me! I want it. I need it. Please Daisy? Now?”

“What have I unleashed?”

“Ohhhhh I need to feel you fill me up. MMMMPH!”

He groans into my mouth as his pretty pink lips smash into mine. Palming his skull like a basketball I pull him hard into my as my tongue plunges deep into his mouth. Lips crushed tight, tongues wrestling, bodies pressed together I kiss Nicki like I’d wanted to since the moment I saw his floppy hair bob into the gym. As we kiss I tear his thin shirt apart like tissue paper and rend it from his body. He jostles this way and that as I tear it from him but not once do our mouths part. His lithe, lean, soft body felt so fucking good pressing against me completely nude.

My hand slides from the back of his head to the top and I guide him downward.

***

My lips had just left Daisy’s and I was already pulling her tank top up to reveal her hard, defined abs. She takes over, peeling the shirt off, and I was already onto her sports bra. I tug it up and her big, heavy titties come flopping out.

“Hah! Oh wow! Best boobs ever!”

“Quit yapping about’em and suck’em!”

“MMM!” My face is JAMMED into her big breast, the teat flesh smooshes in all around me. Happy as could be I root around until I find the plump nipple and begin to suck and lick and nibble and suckle on it. Like the rest of her, her nipple is BIG…filling my whole mouth! “Mmmm!” I pull back and let go with aloud…POP! “He he he!” I nuzzle into her other breast and lick and nibble all around her big nipple. Daisy growls and writhes, her strong hands gripping and groping as I lavish her breast with all the oral love I could give it. With skin so soft and muscles so firm Daisy might have been quiet but her pleasure was easy to read. It felt good to make her feel good and know I was doing it. One thing I never thought about with futas was the fact that, unlike with my ex, her big dick let be known beyond all doubt that she was aroused by me. Sensing her tension, her patience growing thin as her cock surged desperately below me, I hurry things along with a loud…POP! “Awesome boobs! He he he!” I lean back and tug at her belt buckle, admiring the golden rose and daisy on the silver background. “I like your buckle. It’s pretty.”

“It’s yours.” She impatiently unbuckles it and yanks out the belt in one big tug, letting it fly across my room and land in the corner. Working together, her unbuttoning and me unzipping, we release the massive cock that had been threatening to tear through its denim cage.

“OH!” I gasp as the long, thick, veiny tan monster throbs against her perfect abs. “Oh wow! That’s…big!” I lay my slender pale forearm beside it and marvel at her penis’s greater dimensions. “Really big!” She grabs the back of my head. “Ooo!” Moving with her as I couldn’t resist her if I tried I grip her thick shaft as she bends me down. “Mmmfff!” I moan as her tip is forced through my lips. Stretching my jaw as wide as it could go I wrap my lips tightly around her knob and begin to suck. “Mmm. Mmm! MMM!” Oh! This was nice. Really nice! “Mmmmmmmm.”

“Ohhhh, fuck. Baby! You’re mouth feels so fucking good!”

I’d never sucked a penis before but idea was simple enough. Kneeling between her legs, hunched over with her hand controlling my head, I quickly find a nice rhythm as I bob up and down on her enormous member. “Mm. Mm. Mm. Mm.” On each downward stroke I make a soft hum. The noises came by themselves as I surrender to the sheer joy of giving head. “Mmmm.”

“Yes. Fuck, you beautiful man!” She combs her fingers through my shaggy blond hair and takes a reassuringly commanding grip. “Yes! Yes! Yes!”

I begin to add twists to my oral. My tongue swirls around her fat tip and flicks at her whole before I swallow her again. Her glans filled my entire mouth, all warm and alive. The way her face flinched at my efforts made me feel…powerful. I was just a little man but I could make this larger than life woman feel something. I felt so strong and sexy. Reaching down between my legs I stroke my own dick in time with my other hand that stroked up and down the towering shaft of flesh that couldn’t fit into my mouth. “Mmm! Mmmm!” As I suck I mewl lewdly as my body writhes with wanton desire. I was missing those fingers inside of me. She’d given me a taste of the good stuff…and I wanted more! I…POP…off of her dick and whimper. “Fuck me? Please? Please, Daisy? I want it so bad!”

“RRRRRR!!!”

“AHEEEE!!!” I squeal as I am thrown into the air, caught by strong sure hands, then slammed down onto the futon cushion behind me. She could have broken me in half, instead I hit the floor back first with just enough impact to force a breathy “oof!” out of me. Her strength was attractive, but it was her control that made me turn into jelly in her hands. My body moving on its own I spread my legs as wide as they would go, bringing my knees up to my sides and tilting my tushie up to offer my butt.

Whump! Daisy’s rock hard trunk comes down over my own twig and berries to completely eclipse them. As she shuffled up and found the lube again I peer down and note how her tip was well past my belly button, nearly to my rib cage, and her girth took up the entire middle third of my lean tummy.

“Will it fit?”

“It’ll fit!” She grunts as she hastily and sloppily slathers her rod.

She fists her cock and gives it a few strokes, spraying lube up my body. I giggle as the cool droplets tickle my flesh. I point my toes because I knew it was cute and lay my hands out to my sides, flanking my head, giving her a vision of total, willing submission. Beaming up at her intense and achingly beautifulness I say the words in my heart. “I love you!”

Daisy stops. Freezes actually, mid-motion. Her gray eyes snap up to meet mine as her brows furrow. “What did you say?”

“Um…I’m sorry!”

“You did not say that! What did you say!?”

“Ummmm! I…I love you?” I peep, confused as to what I did wrong.

“Why did you say that, Nicki?” She slaps a hand on my chest, pinning me down. Leaning closer she looms over me with angry eyes. “WHY!?”

I flinch at her raised voice, tears welling in my eyes. “I’m sorry! I’m sorry!”

On seeing my tears her hard face softens in and instant. “No, baby. Don’t. I’m not upset.” She strokes my cheek with her big thumb. “ I just want to know why.”

“Why I love you?”

Closing her eyes she lets out a long sigh. “Yeah.”

“I don’t know.” I say. “It just feels right to say it. I’m sorry.”

“Stop apologizing.” She whispers, her eyes opening again. The soulful look on her face slowly brightens into a smile. “Say it again?”

“I love you, Daisy.”

“Do you even know what those words mean?” She whispers, then shakes her head with a laugh. “Don’t answer that. You know what it means more than anybody, don’t you?”

“I don’t know.” I confess. “Um…do you love me, Daisy?”

Daisy plants a surprisingly tender kiss on my lips. “You are loved.”

“He he he!” I giggle. “I knew it! I knew you loved me!”

“Shaddup!” She laughs and kisses me again. “Now where were we?”

“Anal sex!”

“Ha ha ha! How could I forget.” She pushes up off of me and resets. Having to back up what seemed like a mile to get her penis into position she presses her tip against my entrance. “This is gonna hurt for a little, but it should be a good hurt. If it’s a bad hurt you let me know, sweetie.”

“Ohhh, fuck me, please!” I beg.

“Here it comes.”

Clenching her jaw Daisy gradually but firmly pushes in. Her well lubed mushroom tip barely even pauses as it glides into my tight ass.

“Oh…ohhh…OHHHHH!” I moan louder with each extra inch that glides in to fill me. “More! Yes! Ohhhh!” Eyes rolling back I quiver beneath her. She was right. It did hurt. But ohhhhh what a blissful ache it was! “MMMMMMMM!!!”

“Holy shit, baby…Rrrrm! You take it so fucking good!” She croons in that sultry, smoky voice as she continues to feed inch after inch after thick futa inch through my straining anus. “Sooo fucking tight! Fuuuuck!”

My toes curl as my body trembles at the agonizing BLISS of being stretched in a manner that broke my mind in the best ways. Daisy’s cock didn’t just fill my guts and bend my smooth belly, it dominated my very soul. For a moment the only thing in the world was just that wonderful penis stuffing me to the brim. Paralyzed by the most intoxicating blend of pain and pleasure I lose time, I lose myself, until the next thing I knew Daisy’s huge balls were pressing into my bum.

“…hohhh…” A tiny mewl escapes me as I am totally, fully, completely FILLED! My asshole burned and ached but with each passing second that ache was turning into ecstasy.

“You okay, baby?” Comes Daisy’s voice from out of the star filled void. “Nobody’s ever taken it all in one go like that!”

“Ohhhhh, DAISYYYYY!” I hear my own high and lilting voice cry. “FUCK MEEEEEE!!!”

“Heh! You got it, cutie!”

“HAAAAHHMMMM!!!” I yowl as her cock felt as intense pulling out as it had going in. “Hmm! Hmm! Hm!” Whining like a scalded puppy I tremble and arch off the bed as my insides are hollowed out. “Back in! Back in! Back in! Please!” I plead and she grants me my wish. “NNNNNNNNGHHHHH!!!!” My soft groan fills the room as I am stuffed again. “YES!”

“God damn, boy!”

Reaching up I grab at Daisy, one hand finding a hard-muscled arm and the other a big squishy breast. My breath rapid and shallow I lock eyes with her, my face contorting, and moan. “Fuck meeeeee!”

She grabs each of my legs behind the knees and presses them down to plant them at my sides and force my booty higher. Pinning me down with all her great weight and strength…she fucks me!

PLAP! PLAP! PLAP! PLAP! PLAP!

“OHHHH DAISY! YES! YES! OHHHHHHH!!!” My howls echo off the walls as I cum again from the sheer overwhelming sensation of getting reamed for the first time. Again it comes without semen, again it throbs deep inside of me to spread through my whole body and goes on and on and on through the fucking. “NNNNNNGHHH!!!”

“Fuck! Hrf! MRM!” Daisy grunts on top of me as she hammers my virgin hole. “I feel you cumming! RRRMMM!”

PLAP! PLAP! PLAP! PLAP! PLAP!

“Gonna cum, gonna cum, gonna cum!” I bleat as her powerful body slams into my willowy frame, rattling my every bone, again and again and again. As she jackhammers my ass my hard dick slaps up and down to send precum spattering all over her belly and tits as well as mine. “Gonna squirt this time! MMMMMM! Gonna squirt so hard! OHHHH!”

“YES! Cum for me, Nicki. Cum for me you fucking LEGEND!”

“I LOVE YOUUUUUU!!!” I sing just as the first rope of cum erupts from my flopping cock to splatter up my body and hers. “HNNGH! HNGHH! HNNGH!” I arch and writhe and quake as the sheer peaking bliss of a normal climax joins the deeper and steadier throbbing release of my anal orgasm. I never knew anything could feel so good! “OHHHHH!!!”

PLAP! PLAP! PLAP! PLAP! PLAP!

Daisy’s deep, mighty thrusts go on and on and on, her sculpted physique flexing in the most stunning ways as she rag dolls my slender body. All those hard-earned muscles were focused squarely on the happy femboy that she loved. ME! Again she could break me, she could crush me, she could pulverize me…but she doesn’t. Well, she does…but in the right kind of ways. As I am rocked relentlessly by her booty pounding thrusts I lose track of all sense of time and space. It was just one orgasm after the next. Her big boobs bounce and my cock and balls flop all over as the mind-blanking, ass-stuffing, bone-rattling, belly-busting, soul-awakening thrusts just keep on coming!

PLAP! PLAP! PLAP! PLAP! PLAP!

I have no idea how long passes until I can feel the change wash over. Daisy’s thrusts become more frantic and less regular, her breath is ragged and through bared teeth, her face twists in a ragelike ecstasy and I watch as fiery focused eyes somehow both sharpen and haze over at once.

“YES!” I cry, my soft voice hoarse from my screams. “Yes! Fill me up!”

Daisy’s mighty figure flexes…then SLAMS as deep as she can go! Throwing her head back, she roars! “RAWWWWRRRRRNNNNNNGHHHH!!!”

“HAH!” I gasp and go still as…I FEEL HER! Her thick shaft throbs inside of me as she fills my belly with gallons and gallons of hot, fresh futa cum! “OHHHHHHHH!!!”

***

After I cum I collapse down beside Dominic. As I fall my long shiny cock slips from his gaping, leaking hole. I land with a thud beside him, breathing heavy and my ripped body covered head to toe with sweat. Huffing hard and deep I pull Nicki close and kiss his head. In all my years, all the men I’d fucked, I had NEVER been able to go absolutely full power like that. I’d broken bigger men with half as much. But Nicki…that sweet little man…had taken everything I had to give and howled for more. As he curls up into me blissfully cooing and nuzzling I stare down at him in awe.

“Holy shit. That was…ohhhhhhhh!”

He giggles. “That was the best sex EVER!” He pulls my hand to cover his bum and wriggles into my cupped grip. “Mmmmm.”

I lay with him cuddling against me, petting his soft hair as he strokes mine, and stare up at the constellations of twinkling lights above us. Together we float in our shared afterglow, each of our worlds changed forever. Two very different worlds made one. Turning my head I gaze deep into his pure blue eyes. I smile.

“Your stuck with me now, you know that right?” I say, genuinely warning him that he’d have to hire a dozen goons to keep me away from him now.

“Mmm.” He burbles. “Yeah. You’re ‘Important Stuff’, you gotta stay.”

“You say the nicest things.” As he rolls out of our snuggle I reach after him. “Where you going? We’re having a moment here.”

His twinkie body looked so fucking sexy as he crawled to the closet, my cum rolling down his inner thighs. Finding the shorts he’d worn to the gym he pulls something from the pocket and hurries back to me. Sitting cross-legged at my side he opens his hand to reveal the homemade fruit leather. He rips a chunk of the sweet treat off in his teeth and begins to chew.

Holding it out he asks. “Energy? Gotta power up for our second set.”

“Second…set?” My mouth falls open. “But…we just…I just…you just… ALREADY!?” I begin to laugh. “What have I unleashed!?”

With a gleeful giggle he grins from ear to ear then bats his big blue eyes and with strawberry breath asks oh so sweetly. “Please?”

“Ha ha ha! Pass me that damn fruit leather!”

The End