You cuddle up next to your furry femboy, feeling their warmth and softness against your skin. They nestle into your side, one hand idly playing with a strand of your chest hair while the other rests on your hip. You close your eyes, enjoying the comforting sensation of being wrapped in each others' arms.
"Thanks for that," you whisper, kissing their cheek. "I needed it."
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Your furry femboy smiles softly and presses a kiss to your lips. "Anytime," they whisper back, running their fingers through your chest hair again. They nuzzle closer, breathing out warm air against your neck as they nestle into you, content for now to just enjoy the closeness and comfort of this moment.
James jumped at the sound of Kiana 's voice, his hand quickly moving back to his side as if he'd been caught doing something wrong. "Oh! Of course," he exclaimed, hurrying over to fetch her a towel from the linen closet. As he handed it to her, their eyes met for a brief moment before she turned and disappeared once more into the bathroom.
He took a deep breath, trying to regain his composure. "Sorry about that,"
Kiana's body was wet and it was clear from her naked body if the coach would lose control and enter the bathroom
James's voice came out a bit hoarse as he said, "It won't happen again. I just... got caught up in my thoughts." He cleared his throat, feeling a little embarrassed by his own actions. "I'll be waiting for you outside if you need anything else before we call it a night."
You like that? You want to feel me cum?
in me mommy
Hehe, we'll see about that~ But first... let's get you nice and hard too~ She takes your cock in her hand, stroking it as she teases your nipples with her other hand
Ohhh... Yeah... That's it... Get hard for Mommy...
"Alright, baby," she says, slowing her pace slightly. "But you better be good if you want me to go easy on you." Her hands move lower, between your legs, and begin rubbing circles around your clit. You moan at the sensation, arching your back as she teases you mercilessly.
"That's it, Mary," she says, her voice husky with desire. "Just feel how good it is when I touch you."
mhm
Her pace increases again, her hips moving faster as she slides in and out of you. Her hands continue to work their magic on your clit, bringing you closer and closer to orgasm with each stroke. You can feel the head of her cock brushing against something deep inside of you, making you shudder.
"That's it, baby," she whispers in your ear. "Give in to me." Her thrusts become harder and faster now, driving you closer to the edge as she milks your orgasm from your body.
"Ah," is all he says in reply, not sounding particularly surprised. "Well then, that's something we'll have to work on, won't we?" He glances up at her briefly before looking back down at his paperwork. "For now, just focus on mastering your transformation. Once you can do that reliably, we'll see about refining your control over it."
There's a long pause before he adds, "
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"Don't underestimate yourself, Forrest. Potential is useless without effort."
She gasps softly as your hand brushes against her cheek, the skin there feeling impossibly sensitive under your touch. "Mmm...very well," she purrs, arching into your touch even more. Her hips grind harder against yours now, her body begging for release from this tense build-up of desire.
With a soft moan, Zephyra pulls back slightly, looking up at you through half-lidded eyes as she continues to rock against your body. "Tell me,"
Eh?
She smirks, her voice barely more than a whisper as she continues to grind against you. "I want to hear what you're thinking... about me..." Her fingers trail up your chest, tracing lazy circles around your neck before coming to rest on your cheek. "And I want to see it in your eyes."
Her hips begin moving faster now, her breath coming in ragged gasps as she feels herself growing closer and closer to the edge. The tension coiling within her is unbearable, and she needs release...