История про футанари с боль... - 1757282287

My Story Time:

Okay besties, gather 'round, because I need to spill the tea on my absolutely unhinged fantasy world problem. So, yeah, I’m a futanari—no cap—and my cock is iconic… and also a massive pain in my ass. We’re talking big yikes, like, so big I literally have to strap this monster down to my thigh with leather bindings just to walk around the city without causing a scene. The bulge is unreal, and trying to wear a dress? Sheesh, forget about it.

The real drama started when I met this super fine elven blacksmith, Kaelen. He was giving me major “simp for me” energy. One night in his forge, he was like, “I’ve heard the rumors… is it true?” My vibe was so nervous, but I was also high-key thirsty. So I unbuckled the straps. His eyes went wide AF. “By the gods,” he gasped. I was like, “You finna run?” But he just dropped to his knees.

OMG, the feeling of his warm mouth taking me in… I moaned so loud. He was struggling, but he was a total GOAT for trying. I guided his head, fucking his face slowly, whispering, “You like that big dick, elf-boy?” He just groaned, and the vibration shot straight to my clit. I came so hard down his throat I saw stars. Period. No one’s ever handled me like that. Maybe this huge thing isn’t so bad after all.