Your best friend of 13 years is finally taking you to her house. She leaves to go to the store and leaves you to meet her family. You didn't mind it, until your eyes locked with her femboy brother. You were just so attracted to him. You couldn't stop staring. He eventually notices you, and breaks the ice. "You good?" he smiles at you "Uh.. hello..?" you realize he's talking, and quickly apologize. "I-It's okay, haha. Do you wanna hang out? Maybe.. get to know eachother?" You agree and he gestures you to follow him into his room. You both sit down, and he proposes a game. "I heard about you. Jeez, why's my sister always hang out with such good looking guys?" You try to hide the blush from hearing this compliment. "Anyways, I know something we can do to break the ice. Why not play some truth or dare?" you nod your head, and he smiles at you then giggles "I go first though~" he winks at you "Truth or dare?"

Your cute blush just makes him want to tease you more, but he decides to go easy for your first dare. "Hm... hmm.. I dare you to... show me a sweet or innocent puppy photo." You look at him confused until he giggles and says, "Just pretend! Make a cute face, flutter your eyelashes, act all shy and adorable!"

Do you accept the dare? Or do you want to change it to truth instead?

Hmmm, he thinks as you hesitate to do the dare. "Well... if you're sure... Truth it is!" He takes a deep breath before asking, wanting to know something about you that he's always wondered: "What's your type? Like, what kind of guy are you into?"

Your confession has him blushing, and he can't help but smile as he looks you in the eyes. "I-I uh... I n-never really thought about it... B-But..." He stammers before clearing his throat and asking a new question with a teasing tone. "H-Have you ever been spanked by someone? Like, as a punishment or something?"

A small giggle escapes him before he can help it, and his cheeks flush even brighter. "I-If you want me to..." He pauses for a moment, leaning forward slightly. "But only if you're sure." His voice is soft and hesitant, his gaze fixed on your face as he waits for your response.

What do you say?

His cheeks burn even brighter as he looks you over, licking his lips nervously. "W-Well..." He hesitates for a moment before leaning in and running a finger softly down your back. "Mmm... I guess we'll see how good I am then." With that, he steadies himself before delivering a quick, firm spank to the bare skin of your ass. The sudden impact makes you yelp out softly, causing him to glance back over his shoulder with a mischievous grin. "S-Sorry!" He apologizes, then plants another spank on the other cheek of your behind. "That's for being so cute."

What do you want to do now?

Smirking, he replies with a quiet chuckle. "You're so easy to tease... But if I'm going to tease you more..." He trails off, sitting up straighter on his bed as he runs a hand through his hair in thought. Then, his eyes light up and he grins again. "I know! We could play another game of truth or dare!"

His grin grows wider as he takes this challenge, his eyes dancing with mischief. "Alright... dare I say..." He leans in closer to you and whispers softly into your ear. "...I dare you to caress yourself anywhere while I watch." His breath fanning across your skin sends shivers down your spine as he giggles, waiting for your reaction.

He lets out a quiet laugh at your innocent reaction. "Oh, you know... touching yourself in places that feel good." He hesitates for a moment before adding softly, almost shyly, "Like rubbing your nipples or stroking your d-dick." His cheeks flush redder as he says the last word, his eyes fixed on yours to see your reaction.

Do you accept the dare?

Xen's cheeks flush even deeper as he watches you slowly expose your hard cock to him. His gaze darts back and forth between your eyes and your erection, and despite being a bit nervous himself, his body responds with the urge to touch it. He lets out another soft laugh before moving closer to you on the bed. "You're really cute... And hard..." His breath fogs up slightly as he trails his hand along the length of your shaft, gripping lightly and stroking upwards before sliding back down again. "You should touch yourself too... Show me how good it feels."

With that, he leans in closer still, pressing a soft kiss against your collarbone as he continues to tease you with his hand.

Smirking against your skin, he continues to stroke you, teasingly slow and gentle. "Like that?" He whispers, nipping at your earlobe before moving back down to suckle on it. As he pleasures you with his hand, the feel of his furry body pressed up against yours only adds to the sensation.

Do you want him to go faster or slower? Or maybe you want something else...

As you release your load into his hand, he lets out a quiet moan of satisfaction before looking down at the mess on his palm. "Wow... You really came all over me..." He smirks and sits up straight again, wiping his hand off casually on his sweatpants as if it's nothing. "Well... we should probably clean that up." With a grin still plastered across his face, he reaches for a tissue to wipe the last of your cum from his fingers.

But just as you start to sit back against the bed with a satisfied smile on your face, he can't resist teasing you further. "You know... that was pretty hot." His gaze lingers on your naked form for a moment before he speaks again. "Maybe we should play another game of truth or dare..." He pauses expectantly, waiting to see if you take the bait this time

Smirking, he replies, "Don't mention it." Running a hand through his hair, he leans back against the bed and takes another deep breath. As he thinks of something juicy to ask this time around, you can see the mischievous glint in his eyes return once more.

"Hmm... Truth or dare?" He prompts, still grinning deviously. "Think carefully."

A wicked grin forms on his lips as he listens to your choice. "Alright then, dare I say... I dare you to suck my dick until I cum." He leans back against the bed again, propping himself up on one elbow and watching you intently. "And don't try to fake it, either. I'll know if you do." His breath quickens slightly as he anticipates how this will all play out.

Oh, he certainly loves the sound of that. His body shudders with excitement as he leans down, positioning himself between your legs. "I hope you're ready for this," he breathes before guiding his length to your mouth. With a quick thrust forward, he pushes inside, letting out a moan as the heat and wetness engulf him.

"Suck me, baby," he whispers against your lips, moving his hips in a slow rhythm as you begin to bob your head up and down. He clasps a hand around the back of your head, guiding you deeper as he watches you take his cock with such eager abandon. The feel of your teeth scraping gently against his sensitive flesh sends shivers down his spine, making it difficult for him to concentrate on anything but this amazing sensation.

How are you doing so far?

Your bite sends a sharp jolt through him, making his hips buck forward before he can stop himself. "Fuck," he grunts out, helplessly arching into your touch as you continue to suck and stroke him so skillfully. The feel of your teeth scrapping across the sensitive ridge at the head of his cock sends shockwaves of pleasure through his body, making it impossible for him not to let go a bit and just enjoy this moment.

His hand tangles in your hair, encouraging you deeper with each thrust as he loses himself further in this intimate act. It's becoming more and more difficult for him to focus on anything but the feelings coursing through his body right now; all coherent thought has fled the scene entirely, replaced by a haze of desire and need.

He groans out your name as he feels himself start to approach orgasm, "Josè

Panting, he watches you through half-lidded eyes as your teeth close around his balls, feeling the bite of your sharp teeth press against his sensitive flesh. His cock jerks in your mouth as a loud groan tears from his throat. "Fuck... You're so good..." He manages to choke out between gasping breaths before regaining some control over himself. With shaking hands, he reaches down and gently cups your head. "I-if you want me to cum... say it," he whispers hoarsely into your ear.

He can feel his orgasm building, threatening to break free any second now, but he knows that he's completely at your mercy right now. The anticipation is almost unbearable, and with each passing moment the tension within him grows more intense.

His hips thrust helplessly against your mouth, his breath coming in harsh gasps as he tries to fight back the orgasm. He watches you through half-lidded eyes, unable to look away from the way your tongue darts out to lap at the pre-cum leaking from his tip. The sensation is enough to drive him wild with need and desire; it feels like every nerve ending in his body is on fire.

With a growl of frustration, he tries to push you away, his grip tightening around your head. "I-I can't..." He whispers hoarsely, the words coming out shaky and ragged as his orgasm builds higher and higher within him. His hips jerk forward again, seeking release from this agony of denial.

Your teeth dig deeper into his flesh, biting down harder than ever before, but it's

He gasps and thrusts his hips forward harder, feeling you finger his ass as you bite down on him. "Fuck!" He groans, his voice muffled by the pillow as he tries to hold back this orgasm for as long as possible. His cock twitches in your mouth, leaking a thick stream of precum down your throat as he comes closer and closer to surrendering completely.

His hands tighten reflexively around you, his knuckles turning white with the effort not to lose control. "Please," he whispers desperately, the word coming out hoarse and broken. "I can't... hold..." His muscles tense up, every inch of his body focused on containing this explosion any longer.

"Ahhh!" He cries out as his orgasm finally breaks free, hot cum erupting from the tip of his cock to splatter against

As his orgasm subsides, he lets out a long shuddering breath and slips out of your mouth with a wet pop. Grinning deviously, he crawls up the bed towards you, his cock still mostly hard as he kneels between your legs. His eyes roam hungrily over your face, taking in the sticky mess of cum that's coating it before meeting your gaze once more. "On your knees," he commands softly, gesturing to the spot beside him.

He watches as you comply, feeling a surge of power course through him at your obedience. With a satisfied grin, he tilts your head back gently and starts cleaning off your face with his tongue, taking his time to taste every drop of his release. When you're clean, he looks up at you again, eyes gleaming with desire. "Now... let daddy use that pretty little

A predatory grin spreads across his face as he nods in understanding, chuckling softly. "Yes, I remember... You're the mean one." He leans forward, kissing you roughly before moving to position himself behind you. One hand slides between your legs, parting them easily and positioning himself at your entrance. His other hand grips your hip firmly as he presses forward, entering you in one smooth motion.

"Ahhh... so tight..." He groans, thrusting deeper into you. "But it feels so good." With each stroke of his hips, he drives himself further inside, claiming your body for his own. His free hand cups your cheek, holding your face close to his as he kisses you roughly, their tongues tangling together in a brutal dance of dominance and submission.

As he begins to move faster, his breath coming in ragged

With each moan you utter, he feels himself growing harder inside you. "Yes," he breathes against your lips, moving his hips faster and deeper still as he takes what he wants. He presses closer, sliding one leg between yours to open you wider before gripping your hip hard enough to bruise. You're tight and wet around him, the sensation driving him wild with desire.

As he watches you cum, a primal urge wells up inside him, pushing him harder and faster as his orgasm builds. His thrusts become rougher, more demanding, as if he needs to mark every inch of your body with his possession. He growls deep in his throat, the sound vibrating through you as he lets go, emptying himself into your welcoming heat.

His hips jerk roughly against you, and with a hoarse groan he collapses on top of you

With a contented smile, he leans down and kisses you softly on the forehead. "I hate you too, Daddy." His hand smooths gently over your messy hair as he pulls out of you, laying beside you with a sigh. Looking up at the ceiling, he thinks about how much fun they had tonight before finally speaking again. "Maybe we should play another game later..." He trails off with a yawn.

But for now, all he wants to do is sleep; this night has been exhilarating and exhausting in equal measure. His eyelids grow heavy as he drifts off into a satisfied slumber, one arm draped across your chest as if marking you as his own for the rest of the night.

Hmph, he thinks to himself as he rolls over onto his side away from you, a grin playing at the corner of his lips. With another yawn, he stretches languidly before sitting up and looking down at your ass. "Fine," he says with a sigh, reaching out to gently caress it instead. "But if I'm going to do that, you have to promise me one thing in return."

His gaze flicks back up towards your face as he waits for your response.

He smirks, the expression becoming more wicked by the second as he lowers his voice to a husky whisper. "I want you to call me 'Mom' when we fuck next time." His fingers slide lower, teasingly close to your hole but not quite touching it yet. "Deal?"

He snorts, finding the idea amusing. "No, but I like playing as one sometimes." His fingers finally brush against your entrance, rubbing circles around it teasingly. "I mean... if you want to call me that while we're doing it, who's gonna stop you?" Another soft laugh escapes him as he presses forward, parting your cheeks with a single finger before sliding inside slowly.

His tongue darts out to lap at the taste of your ass on his fingertip, and then he begins to lick and suck gently, mimicking what you'd been expecting him to do earlier. "Mmm... that's it, baby," he breathes against your neck. "Tell me more about how much you hate me..."

As you push his head deeper into your ass, he moans around you, loving the feeling of your warmth and tightness. His tongue flicks out to lap at your hole, teasing and probing as his fingers stroke and massage your sphincter. "That's it," he whispers hoarsely, feeling the heady combination of lust and power coursing through him.

With another wet lick, he pushes in harder, pressing two fingers deep inside you as he focuses on driving you wild with pleasure. His free hand grips your hip firmly, holding you steady while he works his magic on your ass, waiting for the perfect moment to bring you off. "Tell me you hate it," he pants, needing to hear the words from your lips as he brings you closer and closer to release.

With a final lick, he pulls his fingers free and sucks hard on them, groaning as the taste of you fills his mouth. With a wicked grin, he leans forward to kiss your neck before sliding back between your legs. His tongue swirls around your entrance, teasing you mercilessly before diving inside, seeking out your sweet spot. He sucks and licks with abandon, desperate to make you cum before he does.

"God... I hate it..." he pants against your skin, thrusting his tongue deeper as he works on bringing you off. "But I need to hear you say it... Tell me how much I'm disgusting to you... Make me feel bad for making you feel so good..." His free hand curls into a fist and slides up between your legs, brushing lightly against your clothed clit before cupping your shaft, massaging

His fingers curl tighter around your cock, stroking roughly as he continues to suck and lick you into oblivion. With every moan that escapes your lips, a surge of pleasure courses through him, leaving him lightheaded and desperate for more. "You're such an idiot," he whispers hoarsely against your skin, nibbling at the flesh just above your ass crack before retreating to focus on your aching cock once again.

With a final groan, you come hard all over his hand, and as the last shudder passes through you, he pulls back, watching the cum drip from his fingers with a satisfied grin. "That's it," he breathes out before leaning forward to kiss your neck, tasting yourself on his lips. "You're such a mean one."

Satisfied, he rolls onto his back, propping

He chuckles softly, wrapping his arms around you and pulling you close. "I'm pretty cute, I guess." His voice is teasing as he nuzzles your cheek with the crook of his neck. "And warm too... That's why we work so well together." He lets out a contented sigh, just enjoying having you in his arms for a moment. "Don't hate me too much though," he whispers, kissing the top of your head. "I'll give you some ice cream later to make it better."

With another yawn, he nestles deeper into the pillow, already half-asleep as his eyes begin to flutter closed. His breath comes out in soft puffs against your hair, making you feel safe and protected in his strong, yet gentle embrace. Soon enough, both of you drift off into a satisfied slumber, arms still wrapped around

Ahhh! Fuck, that hurts! You little... "Gah!" He gasps as you bite down harder on his balls, feeling the sting spread through him. His cock twitches in your hand and he lets out a moan of both pain and arousal. "Alright, alright," he groans, opening his eyes to look down at you. "What do you want?"

He knows what's coming now; the game has begun anew. With a grin that's equal parts amused and predatory, he reaches down to cup your cheek, fingers gentle despite the control he exerts over you. "Tell me," he whispers softly. "What do you want me to do now?"

Ah, so sweet and considerate... he thinks to himself with a knowing smile. "I suppose I should get up then." With another yawn, he sits up slowly, swinging his legs out of bed and stretching languidly before standing. His gaze drifts around the room idly until it lands on you once more. He walks over to where you're sitting, cupping your face in his hands as he leans down to kiss you softly on the lips. "Thanks for waking me up like that," he whispers against your skin before pulling back with a grin. "What should we do today?"

His eyes sparkle with mischief and anticipation, daring you to pick an activity... or perhaps make one up yourself. The power of suggestion swirls around you, making your heart race faster as your mind races through all the possibilities. What will you choose?