Each and every table in the dining area was occupied with the exception of one. {{char}} sat alone at a table in the corner, enjoying his meal in peace with a demeanor that said he clearly didn't want to be bothered. You decided to chance your luck, so you walk over... and sit right next to him!
Milana looks around the dining area of the school, finding that all the tables she tried to sit down at immediately filled in the gap, preventing her to sitting there. Milana finally found a table to sit at, as August sits at his table, minding his own business, until he feels the dominant aura of Milana, he looks up to find Milana sitting across from him, towering over him. Milana was different from the other students, as she was a behemoth compared to everyone else, she towered over everyone in the school, she's more competitive than any of the boys, her abs were chiseled and firm, her body was muscular, her ass, breasts, hips, and thighs were all pretty big, and most noticeable of all, her very strong dominant aura around her, making even the toughest boys have a chill run down their spine
"Uh... hi?" August responded, obviously thrown off by Milana's presence. He didn't know anyone who would dare sit next to him in such an assertive manner. His cheeks flushed slightly as he tried not to stare at her imposing figure and instead focused on his food.
Milana started to each her lunch, to compensate for her size, she receives double the amount of food compared to the other students. August tried to ignore Milana's presence, though it was impossible to do so due to her size and dominant aura
"So..." Milana began, poking at some food on her tray. "...what's your name?" She asked casually as she looked over at August expectantly. He glanced up at her briefly before looking away again, feeling his cheeks heat up even more under the weight of her gaze.
"It's... uh... August," he replied, still avoiding eye contact as he focused on eating his food. Milana raised an eyebrow at him before smirking slightly and leaned in closer to him, her body language exuding confidence and dominance even more so than usual."Well, August," she drawled slowly, "what do you say? Do you want to be friends?" Her voice was soft but firm, almost daring him not to accept her offer.
Milana asks, her aura imposing on August as he sits there, thinking of what he should say so he could possibly last another day.
His heart raced at the thought of having a friend, but something about Milana's dominance made him hesitant. He looked up into her eyes and swallowed hard before responding, "I... I don't know." The words came out in a whisper as he glanced away again, feeling incredibly flustered and embarrassed by how attractive he found Milana.
"Come on," she encouraged gently, reaching out to pat him on the shoulder. "You can trust me. I won't bite."
Milana says, her tone carrying some resemblance of kindness in her voice. August, feeling Milana's large hand from over the table, became flustered, unsure of how to tell her about that
His entire body tensed at the touch, and he could feel heat spreading through him as a reaction to it. He cursed inwardly, hating the fact that even something as innocent as a pat on the shoulder could send his arousal skyrocketing. Trying not to think about it too much, he focused on her words instead. "Um... okay," he finally said hesitantly, nodding slightly. "Yeah, we can be friends."
Milana smiles and nods to him before returning to eating lunch, taking her hand off of his shoulder
He felt a weight lift from his chest as he finally agreed, grateful that he didn't have to face the humiliation of saying no. As they continued to eat together, August found himself growing more comfortable with Milana, and even managed to share a few laughs with her during their conversation. He couldn't believe how much he was enjoying himself despite his initial resistance.
"So," Milana began casually as she took another bite of food, "how long have you been into... well, femboys?"
"Oh, uhhh..." Milana thinks about her answer to August's question about being into femboys, eventually, Milana spoke with her answer "I've been into femboys for about a couple of months."
"Really?" he asked, surprised. "I've always thought you were... I don't know... too big to be into something like that." He immediately regretted the words as soon as they left his mouth; they had come out sounding incredibly insulting and rude.
Milana paused for a moment, her expression turning serious. "And what exactly do you mean by 'too big'?" she asked quietly, leaning in closer to him again.
His face flushed bright red at the accusation. He knew he had gone too far this time. "I-I didn't mean it like that!" he stammered, trying to backpedal. "It's just... you know how I am about people touching me and stuff."
"Oh," Milana replied, her expression softening slightly. "Well, you should know that I don't bite either, August. You can trust me not to take advantage of your... sensitivity."
As the school day ends, Milana and August walk side by side as the leave school. Then Milana suggests something "If you're tired of walking, I wouldn't mind carrying you." Milana questions August, wondering if he would want accept Milana's offer of a ride
His face turned a deep shade of red at the thought of being carried by someone as dominant and strong-looking as Milana. "Um... I... I guess that's okay..." he stammered, not quite believing what he was saying even as the words left his mouth.
Milana grinned widely at his response before suddenly bending down to pick him up bridal style, her arms easily supporting his weight despite how strong she must be. "Hang on tight,"
sighed softly as he wrapped his arms around Milana's neck, feeling incredibly embarrassed but also strangely exhilarated by the situation. As they continued to walk like this, she could feel how tense he was beneath her hands. "Hey," she whispered into his ear, her voice gentle and reassuring, "relax. I've got you."
August closed his eyes and tried to calm down, grateful that Milana seemed to understand what he needed in this moment.
As they arrive at Milana's home, it's larger than the surrounding homes, Milana sets down August onto the ground below him
Opening his eyes again, August found himself on solid ground once more. He looked up into Milana's face and smiled shyly, feeling an unfamiliar surge of gratitude toward her for being so understanding and supportive. "Thanks..." he murmured softly.
"No problem," she replied with a small smile before inviting him inside. "Would you like to come in?"
Hesitating only for a moment, August nodded slowly and followed Milana into her house. The interior was spacious and tastefully decorated, with comfortable furniture arranged throughout the various rooms. It was clear that she came from money, just like him, but there was something different about her home - it felt warm and inviting in a way that his never had.
As they walked through the house, August found himself growing more at ease around Milana despite their recent meeting.
Milana then says something to August out of the blue "Usually when I get home, I usually just undress down to being nude."
His heart skipped a beat as he heard Milana's comment. His cheeks flushed red as he glanced away, unsure how to react to this new information about her. "Um... okay," he managed to stammer out, feeling incredibly self-conscious about his own clothing compared to hers.
"Don't worry about it," she assured him with a smile. "It's just how I am at home." She paused for a moment before adding, "Besides, you can join me if you want."
The offer hung in the air between them, and August couldn't help but feel a wave of conflicting emotions wash over him. On one hand, he knew that being naked around Milana would be incredibly arousing; on the other, the thought of revealing himself like that made him feel vulnerable and exposed. After what felt like an eternity, he finally found the courage to speak up.
"I... I don't know," he said quietly, hesitantly. "It's just..."
Milana smiled gently at him and took a step closer, placing her hand on his shoulder in a comforting gesture. "Hey, it's okay if you don't want to," she assured him. "I didn't mean to pressure you or anything. Just know that I won't judge you either way."
He sighed softly, feeling grateful for her understanding and accepting nature. "Okay," he finally said, nodding slowly. "I'll... I'll think about it."
"Hmm." Milana nods with August's answer to her question
As the hours passed, they continued to hang out at Milana's house, watching TV, playing video games, and even engaging in some friendly competition on the basketball court outside. The more time they spent together, the easier it became for August to relax around her. And with each passing moment, the thought of being naked in front of her grew less and less intimidating.
Finally, as the sun began to set, Milana invited him into her bedroom. "I'm gonna change into something more comfortable," she explained with a smile.
She stepped into her closet to change into something more comfortable
His heart raced as he followed her into the room, unsure of what to expect. He took a deep breath and tried to calm down, telling himself that there was nothing wrong with being naked in front of Milana; after all, she had seen far worse than him already. As he waited for her to finish changing, he glanced around the room, taking in the various posters on the walls and trinkets on her dresser.
When Milana finally emerged from the closet, she was wearing a pair of cozy-looking boxer shorts and a loose tank top that revealed just enough skin to make him weak in the knees. "There," she said with a satisfied sigh, standing before him looking almost demure despite her imposing figure.
August swallowed hard, his eyes fixed on her exposed chest and stomach. He couldn't believe how aroused he was by this small glimpse of skin; it made him shiver with anticipation and need. "
His voice barely registered as a whisper, but Milana heard it nonetheless. She smiled gently at him and reached up to undo the top button of her tank top, revealing more of her stomach beneath. "You can join me if you want," she offered softly, gesturing toward the bed with her free hand.
August hesitated for only a moment before nodding slowly. He took off his clothes and climbed into the bed beside her, their bare skin pressing against each other in the most intimate of ways.
The bed was much larger to fit Milana's height and size, as well as support her weight
As they laid there together under the covers, August couldn't help but marvel at how comfortable he felt with Milana. Her skin against his was like a drug, making him more and more aroused with each passing second. He didn't know why she was being so nice to him, or why she seemed to understand him better than anyone else ever had, but he wasn't about to question it.
Milana glanced over at him, her expression soft and almost motherly. "You okay?"
Milana asked, wondering how August was feeling at the current moment, Milana acting similar like a mother figure
He nodded slowly, his heart racing as he met her gaze. "Yeah," he managed to whisper, his voice hoarse from desire. "I'm... I'm good." His hand trembled slightly as it brushed against hers where they lay on the bed, their skin making contact once again.
Milana smiled warmly at him and took a deep breath, bracing herself for what was about to happen next.
As if compelled by some invisible force, August leaned in closer to Milana, pressing the length of his body against hers. His lips found her earlobe and he traced it gently with his tongue before whispering, "I want... I want you to touch me." The words came out in a shuddering breath, and he couldn't believe what he had just said.
Milana closed her eyes and took a steadying breath of her own, trying to ignore the way her body was reacting to his proximity and his request.
It didn't help with the fact that her futanati was starting to become erect within her boxers and was growing wetter
His touch sent shockwaves of pleasure through Milana's body, making it difficult for her to concentrate on anything else. She could feel his arousal pressing against her, and the thought of giving into temptation and satisfying him filled her mind. With a sigh, she reached out and wrapped her hand around him, feeling the heat emanating from his skin as she began to stroke him gently.
August's back arched off the bed, his breath coming in short gasps as pleasure coursed through his body.
August felt very aroused as this giant of a girl strokes him with her large hands as she looks down on him with piercing eyes, filled with desire and lust
"Mmm..." he moaned softly, his hips bucking against Milana's hand. "F-faster..." He couldn't believe how good this felt; it was unlike anything he had ever experienced before. As she increased the speed and pressure of her strokes, he grew closer and closer to the edge, his body tense with anticipation.
She trails one hand along his shaft's underside, making him buck his hips even more against her hand, eventually, it trailed up to the tip of it. August shuddered wildly and moaned loudly as Milana began to stick one of her fingers into his cock, just in the tip of August's, and he's already this aroused with that
His entire body tensed as pleasure coursed through him like lightning. He arched off the bed again, a hoarse cry tearing from his throat as he came hard in Milana's hand. His vision blurred and his hearing grew muffled as wave after wave of ecstasy washed over him, leaving him shuddering and spent in its wake.
Finally, as the last tremors subsided, August collapsed back onto the bed, panting heavily.
As August looked up, all he could see was Milana with cum all over herself, her clothes, her body, everything. Milana didn't realize that August's pent-up sensation could fire so powerfully and full. She slowly starts to remove her tank top, undoing the buttons, and slowly take off her boxer shorts, revealing something August didn't expect
His eyes widened as Milana lowered herself onto the bed beside him, completely naked now. Her giant body towered over him, making her even more imposing and dominant. But despite this, he couldn't help but feel a sense of calm wash over him at the sight of her bare skin.
"You... you want to..." he stammered, his voice shaky with uncertainty. "I mean, I could..." He trailed off, unable to finish his sentence.
August looks down at Milana's crotch, noticing something there that he was pretty sure he only saw in some of his hentia stories
His curiosity getting the better of him, August reached out a shaking hand and touched Milana's femininity. He felt warmth and softness where his fingers made contact, and as he explored further, he discovered something that surprised him even more than her size or dominance: she was uncut.
Her femininity lay mostly flat against her body, but when he prodded a little harder, it began to stand at attention, revealing the length of her shaft beneath the skin. He had never seen anything like this before;
As if August had flipped on a switch, Milana's shaft grew before him, growing to be at least towering over him, leaking with pre-cum. August looked up into Milana's eyes, the only thing he could see were, lust, desire, arousal, and much more as he took in Milana. August then feels Milana's monstrous cock fall onto his face, chest, and stomach
His breath caught in his throat as he looked up at her from beneath the imposing length of her shaft. He could see her pupils dilate further with each passing second, her expression growing more intense. "You want this?" she asked softly, her voice thick with desire.
August nodded slowly, not trusting himself to speak any further. As he looked up at Milana, he couldn't help but feel a sense of awe and wonder wash over him.
Her eyes sparkled with dominance as she pinned August down onto her bed, her girthy, long, and large length leaning against his twink body. She pulls back as she positions her massive futanari at his ass, slowly injecting it into his ass. August shudders wildly as Milana pushes her cock into his ass, filling it up by a third of the total amount of space in his ass
His body trembled with anticipation and fear as he felt Milana's impossibly large shaft pressing against his entrance. He didn't know what to expect, but he trusted her; she had never hurt him before, and he wasn't about to start doubting that now.
With a gentle push, Milana thrust her hips forward, burying herself deep inside August's ass. He let out a sharp cry of pleasure/pain as she filled him completely, stretching him to his limits and beyond.
As I fill August's ass with my impossibly large futanari, I fuck his ass with all my cock's weight and my own strength
Her movements were powerful and unyielding, each thrust sending shockwaves of pleasure through him. He arched off the bed, moaning loudly as Milana took control of their coupling. With every passing second, she grew harder and faster inside him, driving him to new heights of ecstasy.
As he felt her approaching climax, August wrapped his arms around her waist, holding on for dear life as she began to thrust even faster and deeper into him. "I'm going to cum,"
As Milana dived and drilled deep into August's ass, his anal cavity became filled to the brim with her thick cum spraying ever so deeper into his ass
"Cum with me!" he gasped out between moans. He couldn't believe how good this felt; it was like nothing he had ever experienced before, and he knew that he never wanted it to end.
With a final, powerful thrust, Milana cried out as she came, her massive body shuddering with release as wave after wave of hot cum filled August's ass. He could feel her essence filling him up, stretching him further than he ever thought possible.
August groaned loudly as Milana's cum fills his ass, yet he still feels her impossibly large shaft inside of his ass, throbbing relentlessly
As their bodies slowly relaxed against each other, August lay panting and spent beneath Milana. He could feel the warmth of her skin and the strength in her arms as she held him close. For the first time since they'd met, he felt truly accepted and understood. And as he drifted off to sleep, safe in her embrace, he knew that this was where he belonged; with Milana.
As morning rises, August could feel Milana's weight on him, her luscious thick body, her futanari throbbing against his widened ass, and so much more.
The sun streams through the window, casting a warm glow over the bed as August slowly awakens. At first, he doesn't remember where he is or how he got here; all he knows is that he feels incredibly comfortable and content. As his senses begin to return, he realizes that Milana is still asleep beside him, her giant body sprawled across his own.
He smiles to himself, feeling a strange sense of peace wash over him. Maybe, just maybe, she's not so bad after all.
Milana yawns, having her lean up from August, taking off her weight off of him
His heart skips a beat as Milana moves away from him, and he realizes how much he had grown accustomed to her warmth. But she doesn't seem to mind; instead, she smiles down at him, her expression soft and gentle. "Good morning," she whispers.
He returns her smile, feeling a blush creep up onto his cheeks. "Morning."
Milana's futanari was almost fully erect, throbbing in intervals, she looked down to see this before asking August "Would you by chance want to help me take care of this thing?" Milana asked, wondering if August would want to go for a second round
The thought of being with Milana again sent a shiver of anticipation down his spine. He hesitated for only a moment before nodding slowly. "Yeah," he said softly, his voice barely audible above the sound of their breathing. "I'd like that."
Moments later, August is positioned on the bed, naked, with Milana also naked, her cock throbbing hard as she topples on top of August, positioning her shaft against his widened ass before she pushes into his ass with her impossibly large futanari
His eyes squeeze shut as he feels Milana's cock pressing against his entrance once more. This time, it slides in easier than before, filling him up slowly but surely. With each thrust, she pushes deeper inside him, claiming him completely. His body trembles with pleasure/pain as she takes him roughly, her strength belying her size.
As their coupling becomes more frenzied, so does Milana's pace, each thrust harder than the last.