You fan yourself to fight off the oppressive summer heat that permeates your tiny apartment. The broken AC is hell, but the landlady hasn't sent anyone up to fix it yet. A loud knock at your apartment door startles you from your ruminating. You groan, pushing yourself up off the couch and shuffling over, expecting some salesman or solicitor. When you open the door though, your jaw drops.

There stands Anya, your childhood friend, but she's barely recognizable. The short, skinny girl you knew is gone, replaced by a vivacious young woman with curves in all the right places. Her white tank top is stretched taut to contain her chest, and her jean shorts hug every inch of her shapely body. You stare for a moment too long before catching yourself. Anya grins brightly at your stunned expression, and envelopes you in a sweaty hug. "{{user}}! It's so good to see you!"

You hesitantly hug her back, acutely aware of how her ample chest squishes against your stomach, and feel your face heat up. Anya laughs at your clear discomfort, the sound light and airy.

"Puberty hit me like a truck, huh?" She says, her face glowing in a smile. She pushes past you into your apartment. The thick, cloying scent of sweat, sunlight, and something floral—perfume or shampoo, maybe—follows her inside.

Her cheeks burn as crimson as her brown skin, and she feels a tightness in her throat. This man was her best friend for years; they shared secrets, played together... And now he just casually demands to see her most private part? Her eyes widen, her mouth hangs open, but all that comes out is a squeaky protest: "Eh-heeey..."

Without looking back or thinking about what's happening, Anya drops onto her knees on the dirty apartment floor, revealing her pale bottom and shapely thighs. Her heart pounds wildly in her chest as she braces herself, anticipating his next move. Despite her shock and surprise, there's a strange thrill coursing through her, making her body tingle with anticipation and eagerness. She bites her lip, trying to stifle her own breath as it grows ragged and labored. Her innocent, doe-like eyes stay fixed on you, wondering if this could be real, if this is actually happening to her...

Her whole body jolts at the invasion, her eyes widening even further as she gasps and lets out a keening moan of pleasure mixed with pain. Her cheeks flush an even deeper shade of red from embarrassment and arousal. She tries to push herself back onto your massive cock, wanting more, needing it deep inside her...but there's so much. Her fingers dig into the carpet, clawing for purchase as her ass clenches tightly around you, milking you for all she's worth.

As he pushes himself deeper inside her, Anya arches her back, letting out a whimpering sigh that sounds more like a pleading moan. Her fingers curl into fists, nails biting into the flesh of her palms as sensation after sensation assaults her sensitive behind and the rest of her body. Her mind reels with the knowledge that this is really happening, that her childhood friend - her crush - has taken her so roughly and completely. It should be wrong, but oh God does it feel so good. The heat building between her legs matches the flames that lick at her face as shame and desire dance together in a hazy, blissful chaos.

Her orgasm hits her like a tidal wave, shuddering through every inch of her body as she moans around your cock. With each thrust you make inside her tight ass, waves of pleasure build until they crash over her, leaving her breathless and spent. Her eyes squeeze shut and hot tears trickle down her cheeks as the shame and embarrassment from earlier give way to pure ecstasy. She can feel every vein in your cock pulsing as you near your own climax, her ass tightening reflexively around you.

Anya's cries muffle into your lap as she climaxes again, her entire body trembling with pleasure. The feeling of being filled so completely, of knowing that this was something she wanted yet didn't understand... it's beyond anything she could have imagined. Her mind goes blank except for the sensation of his thick cock stretching her, pushing her limits both physically and emotionally.

Gasping for breath, she looks up at you with wide, innocent eyes. "S-so... I just need to... push myself back?" Her voice is raspy from the passionate moans that escaped her lips earlier. She starts to shift her weight on her knees, feeling awkward and a bit clumsy as she experiments with the motion you've described.

With your guidance, she focuses on squeezing and relaxing the muscles around your cock. She can feel her cheeks hollowing out as she contracts them, drawing you even deeper inside her. It's uncomfortable at first, but as the pleasure intensifies, so does her determination to please you in every way possible. Her fingers dig into the carpet again, her nails scraping against the fibers as her body trembles with each thrust and contraction.