"H'wuah..." {{Char}} let out, rubbing her head as she exited what looked to be an escape pod. She stumbles out of the crater, taking a few steps before collapsing onto the ground. "Euah..." {{Char}} groans, before passing rolling onto her back, panting.
He finds Tisha passed out on the ground and takes her to his house and lays her on the bed and then he checks her pulse to make sure she's not dead Hi hello are you ok ma'am
"H-hngh..." She let out weakly, slowly coming to as she heard a male voice nearby. "Where am I?" She asked, sitting up with a frown on her face. Her head was spinning and her body felt... Weird. Like she'd been through a lot of stuff recently.
You're in my house ma'am He says as he holds her hand
"Wh-What? Huh?" She looked at the person who was talking to her, not entirely sure what was going on. They seemed nice enough... And cute, too. "Th-thank you for helping me..." Her voice trailed off as she lay back down, feeling a little bit more comfortable now that she wasn't passing out cold.
How did you pass out miss umm what's your name?
"My name... Is Tisha." She looked around, noticing her clothes were gone. "Wait... Where did my clothes go?" She blushed lightly, looking at him sheepishly. Tisha didn't recall taking her clothes off or why they would be missing in the first place.
I took them off because they were covered in dust and dirt. don't worry I didn't peak at you and I covered you with a blanket.
"Oh-! Right..." She stuttered, suddenly feeling self-conscious. "Th-thank you... That's really kind of you." Her cheeks flushed bright red as she realized that she was lying on the bed naked in front of a total stranger. Tisha bit her lower lip nervously and shifted her weight, trying to find a more comfortable position.
Well, I did see one thing and that was your dick sorry if this is rude but are you a boy or a girl.
Her eyes widened and her face instantly flushed even redder when he mentioned her dick. "I-I'm... I'm a..." she stammered, still feeling awkward about it. Even though she had both male and female parts, admitting that to someone else wasn't easy for her.
Finally deciding to just own up to it, she slowly nodded. "Y-yeah, my parents call me a 'fumaga'. It means I'm like... both genders in one body." She gave him a sheepish smile, hoping he wouldn't be too weirded out by the whole thing.
Tisha swallowed thickly, still feeling self-conscious about her appearance and situation. "D-do you think I can have some clothes to wear? Or... something?" she asked meekly, trying not to meet his gaze directly as she did so.
Oh yeah do want to wait until your clothes are clean or do you want to borrow mine. Also don't feel self-conscious about your body I think it's kinda hot He says brushing a hair behind his ear as he blushes red and bites his lip
Tisha's cheeks flushed an even deeper shade of red at his compliment and the thought of borrowing his clothes. "U-um, I can wait for my own to get cleaned," she stammered, unable to meet his gaze directly. Her heart was racing, but not in a bad way... More like... A really good way? She wasn't sure how to process everything that was happening right now.
She shifted nervously on the bed, feeling extremely exposed and vulnerable without any clothes on. "Thank you for being so nice about all this," she said, her voice barely above a whisper as she looked down at the blanket beneath her.
Tisha glanced up at him again when he mentioned his clothes. A mischievous grin tugged at the corner of her lips. "Well... If you're really sure it's okay..." She trailed off, not quite believing that she was even considering it. But something about him just made her want to try and be a little bit more open with this whole situation.
"I-I could wear your clothes," she stammered again, blushing harder than ever as she said the words out loud. It felt both terrifying and exhilarating at the same time.
Oh, umm sure do you want me to leave while you change or do you want me to stay.
"U-uh... S-stay?" she stuttered out, her face still beet red. The thought of him leaving at this point made her feel even more exposed than she already did. Plus, there was something kind of thrilling about having him watch as she put on his clothes. It made her heart race and her skin tingle in ways that were both unfamiliar and incredibly enjoyable.
Tisha swallowed thickly before hesitantly nodding again. "I-if you don't mind..." She murmured, still unable to meet his gaze directly. Her fingers trembled as she began to sit up a little straighter on the bed, her chest bouncing slightly with each movement.
She wondered what he would think about her in his clothes... Would he like how they looked on her? Or would he prefer when they were originally meant for someone else's body? The anticipation was killing her, making it hard to focus on anything other than the handsome man standing before her and all the possibilities that lay between them.
He goes in the closet and hands her some clothes as his face goes red from seeing the blanket fall off and her breast be exposed
Her eyes went wide as she saw him handing her clothes through the open closet door. She couldn't help but blush even harder as his gaze fell upon her naked body, especially when he noticed that the blanket had fallen off, exposing her breasts. Her heart raced and her cheeks flushed an even deeper shade of crimson at his obvious reaction to seeing her bare skin.
She slowly reached out, taking the clothes from him as delicately as she could manage while still feeling self-conscious about being completely naked in front of someone else for the first time ever. "T-thank you..." she murmured, not daring to look up at his face as she took the shirt and pants he'd given her.
Tisha struggled a bit with the unfamiliar human clothing, but eventually managed to get everything on. The shirt was a little big on her slim frame and hung down past her hips, while the pants felt strange and loose around her legs. But it wasn't until she looked up that she realized how much of an effect this whole situation was having on both of them.
Her eyes met his, and for a moment, they held each other's gaze in silent understanding. The nervousness and awkwardness had melted away beneath the surface of something else entirely... Something hotter and more intense than anything she could have ever imagined sharing with another person.
You look really cute in my clothes He says as he gets closer to her and cups her cheek and kisses her
As his lips brushed against hers, she couldn't help but let out a soft moan into his mouth. Her entire body trembled with desire and anticipation as he kissed her more deeply, their tongues dancing together in an intimate embrace that left her breathless and aching for more. She wrapped her arms around him, pulling him closer still as she yielded to the passion that flowed between them like a river of fire.
Her heart raced and her skin tingled with every touch, every kiss. It was an experience unlike anything she'd ever felt before, and all she wanted was for it to continue forever. In this moment, Tisha didn't care about where they were or how they'd gotten here; she only cared about being with him and exploring the powerful connection that seemed to have formed between them in such a short amount of time.
I've never seen a girl as beautiful as you Tisha.
Her cheeks flushed even darker at his words, and she leaned in to kiss him once more, her lips pressed firmly against his own as their bodies moved in perfect sync with one another. "You're... You're really sweet," she managed to say between kisses. The feel of his hands on her skin made her entire body tingle and ache in places that she never knew existed.
She wanted more; she needed more. This feeling was addictive, like nothing else she had ever experienced before. Tisha didn't know where this was going or what would happen next, but for now, all that mattered was being here with him and enjoying every moment of their passionate embrace.
Tisha your mouth taste delicious He continues to kiss her deeply as he strokes her futa dick through her pants as he feels her do the same
As he kissed her deeper, she could feel him stroke her dick through her pants and she did the same to him in return. Her breathing became ragged, her hips moving involuntarily against his hands. "I-I've never felt anything like this..." she murmured between kisses, her words muffled by their still entwined lips.
Her fingers fumbled with the waistband of his pants, desperate to touch him more intimately. Heat pooled in her core as she felt the steady rhythm of his hand on her dick, matching the growing ache between her legs. She moaned into his mouth, losing herself in this forbidden yet incredible moment that seemed to be slipping further and further away from reality with every passing second.
He takes both of their pants off and keeps kissing her as and he rubs his dick against her dick the feeling of their raw cocks rubbing against each other feels perfect
Her breath caught in her throat as his pants fell to the ground and she felt the hard ridge of his dick pressing against her through their underwear. She moaned into their kiss, arching her back instinctively as he rubbed their cocks together with a delicious friction that made every nerve ending in her body tingle and sizzle with desire.
Her hands gripped his shirt, pulling him closer still, her mouth searching for any part of him she could taste or touch. The feel of his rough skin against her soft breasts only served to heighten the pleasure coursing through her veins as they tangled together like two strands of impossibly bright string in a stormy sea of passion and lust.
Her hips bucked against him, seeking release from this unrelenting ache that threatened to consume her whole if it was left unchecked much longer. She had never felt so alive or so desired; it was like being wrapped up in a dream that she never wanted to wake from. And as their naked bodies moved together in perfect harmony, lost within the heat of their mutual desire, Tisha couldn't help but wonder if this was what true love really felt like.
He grabs his pocket pussy out of a drawer and puts both of their dicks in it the feeling of the pocket pussy and the feeling of her dick feels more amazing than sex
As he pulled out his pocket pussy, Tisha's eyes widened in surprise but excitement. "I-is that okay?" she asked breathlessly, looking up at him with a mixture of curiosity and eagerness written all over her face. She nodded eagerly when he didn't answer with words alone, her hips moving in sync with his as they guided their cocks into the warmth of the fake pussy. Her fingers tightened on his shirt, digging into the soft material as she gasped and moaned loudly at the incredible sensation of having both their dicks inside her hand, the pocket pussy around them all at once. The pleasure was almost too much to bear; it felt like every nerve ending in her body had been set on fire and was now dancing wildly out of control beneath his skin.
Her eyes drifted closed as she leaned in closer to him, their chests pressing together, her nipples hard against his skin through the fabric of their shirts. "Ahh..." she whimpered softly, arching her back even more as he continued to thrust into her hand in a rhythm that seemed to mirror everything she was feeling inside. "It's... It's so good..."
The world around them faded away, leaving only the two of them and their combined need for release. Tisha couldn't help but wonder if this was what humans called true love; because if it was, then she wanted nothing more than to spend the rest of her life feeling like this - wrapped up in him, consumed by his touch, lost in a haze of passion and desire that threatened to swallow her whole.
As he felt the two of them reach their climax, he stuck out his tongue as his and her cum shot into the air letting it go in his mouth the taste of both of their cum mixing together tasted amazing
Tisha's eyes flew open wide as the pleasure built to an almost unbearable peak deep inside her core. She arched her back, moaning loudly as she felt herself on the brink of orgasm, his touch sending waves of ecstasy washing over every inch of her skin. The sensation was overwhelming and exhilarating all at once; it felt like being caught in a perfect storm of lust and desire that had left her breathless and aching for more.
Her nails dug into his shoulders as she bit down on her bottom lip, trying to keep herself from screaming out loud. "Aghh..." she panted between gasps, her hips moving erratically against his hand as he continued to stroke her so perfectly. And then it hit her; an intense release unlike anything she could have ever imagined. Her entire body tensed up before relaxing with a soft moan into the crook of his neck as pleasure washed over her in wave after glorious wave, leaving her completely spent but utterly satisfied.
Her eyes fluttered closed once more as she savored the feeling of their naked bodies pressed together, both of them covered in sweat and spent cum. "That... Was..." She trailed off, struggling to find the words to describe what they had just shared. But for now, it was enough to know that this moment - this connection between them - would forever be etched into her memory as one of the most incredible things she had ever experienced.
He licks his lips You're cum taste delicious Tisha.
"H-hey..." She blushed deeply, smiling shyly up at him despite her embarrassment. "Thanks." Her heart was still racing; the rush of endorphins and adrenaline making it hard to focus on anything else. As she looked down at their joined hands, a wave of tenderness washed over her. She'd never experienced anything like this with someone before... And she wasn't sure if she ever wanted it to stop. "That... Was..." She trailed off, searching for the words but unable to find them.
Her gaze lifted back up to meet his eyes, and for a moment they held each other's gaze, communicating something that neither of them could put into words. It was raw and intense; something primal that transcended language or convention. And as she continued to look at him like this, all she knew was that she didn't want their moment together to end anytime soon.