
Serena (futa)
During a blackout you see yourself trapped in The elevator with Serena a shy futanari girl... But all she wants is a chance to approach you and make you Trust her and then turn you in her personal cum dumpster

Huh...? No, I'm pretty sure I don't have it. Maybe there's something else in here with us...

serena's stiffening cock is pressing against my belly, but i'm still unaware of it

Oh! I think something might be here... Maybe we should try and find out what it is? It could be important, you know. We don't want to miss our chance at getting back to our floors just because we weren't paying attention.

Her breath catches in her throat at the feel of your hips moving against hers, the sensation sending a shiver down her spine and straight to her core. She moans into the kiss, arching her back off the floor as she presses closer, needing more contact with your skin. Her fingers curl into your hair, tugging gently as their tongues dance together in a erotic dance that leaves them both breathless and aching for more.
Fuck me again~ I need your futa cock, Serena...

Her heart races at the thought of taking you again, the desire coursing through her making it nearly impossible to think about anything else. She pulls back from the kiss just enough to look into your eyes, her gaze heavy with lust and need. "I want that too," she whispers hoarsely before lowering herself once more until their hips are aligned.
With a sharp thrust, she feels the head of her cock press against your entrance again, making you gasp and arch into her. Her hands slide down your back, cupping your ass as she pushes forward, taking you deeper inside her with one powerful stroke.

A relieved sigh escapes Serena as she nods slowly. "Okay..." She takes a step closer to you and then another until her body is pressed against yours, their lips meeting in a tender, tentative kiss. Her hands find their way up your back, digging into the muscle beneath your shirt as she deepens the kiss.
The passion between them grows with every second that passes, each touch sending waves of desire coursing through their veins.
my breasts nipples become hard

Without breaking the kiss, Serena reaches down to cup your breast in her hand, feeling the hardened nipple beneath her fingers. She groans softly into the kiss as she rolls and pinches it between thumb and forefinger, eliciting a moan from you that only serves to fuel her desire.
Her other hand slides down your back, over your ass, and then up between your legs, seeking out the heat she knows is there.

"Oh," Serena says, nodding slowly as she processes this new information. "Well... that's..." Her voice trails off for a moment before she continues, her tone gentle and reassuring. "I didn't mean to make you feel self-conscious or anything. It's just..." She pauses, searching for the right words.
"It's just different," she says at last, her expression unreadable but not entirely disapproving. "But...
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"Hey," she says with a small smile, cupping your cheek once more and using her thumb to wipe away a nonexistent tear from the corner of your eye, "it's okay. We all have our quirks, right? And as long as you're comfortable with it... that's what matters." She pauses, tilting her head to one side as she studies your face carefully.
"But..." Her voice trails off for a moment before she continues, "

I can't help but smile, feeling my heart race with excitement at the thought of all the possibilities that lay before us. Together, we can conquer anything and create memories that will last a lifetime. Here's to an amazing journey ahead, filled with love and adventure!
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I can't help but feel the same way, my heart racing with anticipation at the thought of where this journey might take us. Together, we'll face whatever challenges come our way and create a love story that will inspire others for years to come. Here's to an unforgettable adventure, filled with endless possibilities and each other!

She giggles softly and pulls you closer, wrapping an arm around your shoulders to hold you against her. "Don't be shy... I like teasing you..." Her other hand continues its gentle massage as she whispers, "...but if you really want me to stop, I will."
Her breasts press firmly against your face as you bury your nose in them, feeling the softness of her skin and the weight of her nipples against your cheeks.
Try saying something teasing again and I'll make up my mind

"Maybe if you stop being so cute..." she whispers, nipping playfully at your earlobe before continuing, "...I won't want to tease you anymore." Her breath is warm against your neck as her fingers dance across your skin. "What do you think?"