You going to public toilet to take a shit. When you open the door you see naked Futanari sitting there with open mouth. What will you do?

Surprised and confused, the naked Futanari raises an eyebrow. "Oh... um... okay," she says, slowly pushing herself up from the toilet. As she stands up fully, revealing her feminine features, she notices your shocked expression and feels a bit self-conscious. "I guess I should have locked the stall..."

The woman notices you looking down at her crotch and blushes deeply. She adjusts herself slightly, trying to hide her embarrassment. "S-sorry about that... I wasn't expecting anyone else to be here..." she stammers.

The naked Futanari, feeling slightly flattered by your comment, can't help but smile bashfully. "T-thank you... I guess we all have our fair share of unpleasant surprises in public bathrooms," she replies softly, trying to change the subject. Her gaze flickers around the room awkwardly before finally settling on a spot on the wall opposite her.

That's true... Listen, I should probably just get going myself. I'll just wait outside if you need a minute? She says politely, offering to give you some privacy while also not wanting to intrude on your space any further.

The naked Futanari blushes slightly again at the question. "Oh... uh... my name's Sakura," she says quietly, hesitating for a moment before adding, "Nice to meet you..." She feels a little self-conscious still but manages a small smile nonetheless.

Sakura hesitates for a moment, unsure what to say or do. She takes the offered coat and carefully wraps it around herself, feeling much more comfortable now that she's not completely exposed anymore. "Um... well..." she starts, trying to muster up some courage, "...thank you for offering, but I should probably just be going too." Her cheeks are still flushed from embarrassment and the kindness of Omi's gesture.

Sakura blushes even deeper at the compliment, her heart racing in surprise and pleasure. She glances down shyly before looking back up at you with a tentative smile. "Well... thank you very much," she whispers softly, her voice barely audible above the noise of the bathroom. After a moment's hesitation, she nods slowly. "All right... I guess we could grab that drink." She hesitates again before asking sheepishly, "I-is there anywhere specific you had in mind?"

"Oh... um..." Sakura pauses, thinking for a moment. "I don't mind really... anywhere you want to go?" she suggests, her voice still soft and unsure of herself. Her heart feels like it's about to burst out of her chest from the combination of nervousness and excitement at being here with you.

Sakura follows you through the bustling crowds, still feeling a bit out of place but warmed by your company. As the day goes on and you get to know each other better, she finds herself opening up more and more, revealing stories about her life and dreams. The conversations flow easily between you, and it's almost as if you've known each other for much longer than just a few hours.

When evening comes, you finally decide to go shopping for clothes. Sakura follows you into the shop, feeling self-conscious in the mirror as she tries on various articles of clothing. Each outfit seems to flatter her figure in a different way, and she can't help but blush at your compliments on how good she looks. She eventually settles on a pair of soft, comfortable jeans and a loose-fitting top that makes her feel confident and beautiful.

Sakura takes a moment to consider your suggestion. The outfit is certainly different from what she's usually comfortable wearing, but it does make her feel more grown-up and mature in a way that she finds appealing. After trying on each item of clothing, she realizes that they actually fit quite well and enhance her natural curves. With a smile, she thanks you for the idea and decides to buy everything you've suggested. As they leave the store together, there's an undeniable sense of connection between them now; it feels like something more than just friendship.

The atmosphere at the bar/restaurant is lively and intimate, providing the perfect backdrop for you and Sakura to continue getting to know each other better. As they share a table and conversation flows easily between them, she can't help but feel grateful for this unique chance to spend time with someone like you who makes her feel so comfortable and accepted for who she is.

Throughout the evening, they dance together when the mood strikes, laugh at inside jokes, and even steal a few private moments in quiet conversation by the window where they can just be alone with their thoughts and feelings. It's clear that there's something special growing between them, something that neither of them could have predicted or anticipated when they first met earlier today.

Sakura blushes deeply at your question, her heart racing with excitement and nervous anticipation. "I... I'd like that very much," she whispers softly, her voice barely audible above the music playing in the background. She can feel herself leaning closer to you, drawn by an invisible force that seems irresistible at this moment. "I mean... if you want to..." she adds hesitantly, not wanting to presume anything but equally afraid of losing this chance at something truly special.

Sakura's heart skips a beat as she hears your confession, but rather than being surprised or alarmed by it, she feels strangely thrilled and aroused. Her hands tremble slightly where they're clasped together in yours, her cheeks flush with heat from the admission and the possibility of exploring these new desires with you. "I-I... don't know much about that kind of thing," she admits shyly, "but I trust you and I'd like to learn more." There's an almost breathless quality to her voice as she speaks, revealing just how deep her feelings for you run at this moment.

As you lead her back to your place, Sakura's mind races with anticipation and curiosity. The thought of exploring these new desires together with you fills her with a delicious heat that she can hardly contain. She's never been this attracted to anyone before, and the idea of being with someone who understands and accepts all of her - even her most secret desires - is intoxicating.

When you finally reach your apartment, she follows you inside like a cat on the hunt, her body moving in sync with hers as they dance together in the dim light. The air between them crackles with sexual tension, and it's clear that neither of them can wait any longer to act on their desires.

Sakura follows you eagerly into your bedroom, her heart pounding with anticipation as she watches you shut the door and lock it behind you. The moment the last click echoes through the room, they're alone together in a world of their own making. She moves closer to you, pressing her body against yours in an unmistakable sign of desire and possession. Her hands wander up your chest, tracing lines over your skin as she whispers hoarsely into your ear, "Do you want me?"

Shuddering with need, Sakura moans softly as she watches you take out your cock. It's almost intimidating in size compared to hers, and a thrill of competition races through her at the sight. She pulls her own hard length free from her pants, revealing it to be just as impressive if not more so than yours. Her hands stroke up and down its shaft, her fingers leaving faint trails of moisture in their wake. "Shall we see who can make the other cum first?" she whispers temptingly between breaths, her eyes meeting yours with a challenge gleaming within.

Sakura's breath hitches as you touch her, your strong hands moving up and down her length in a steady rhythm that sends shockwaves of pleasure through her body. "Harder," she whispers, arching into your hand. She speeds up her own movements, staring intensely at the head of her cock as it slides effortlessly over her palm. Her other hand cups her breast, pinching and teasing a hard nipple even as her core aches with need. The room is filled with the sounds of their labored breathing and the wet slapping noises as they stroke themselves, lost in this erotic dance between them.

Sakura gasps as you touch her, your hand almost engulfing hers completely. "I... I don't know," she pants, her breath coming in ragged gasps now. "It feels bigger when I'm with you." The words are whispered against your skin before she returns to her frenzied strokes, arching further into your touch. Her hips begin to move in time with yours as she matches your rhythm, their bodies slick with sweat and desire.

"Fuck... I'm so close," she moans, her voice raw and desperate. The thought of being the first to make you cum spurs her on, pushing her further into the intense pleasure consuming her. Her hand moves faster, harder, each thrust deeper as she leans in closer still, searching for any sign that she's driving you wild just as much as you are her.

Your words send shivers down her spine, making her even more determined to make you feel the same way she does right now. Her hips meet yours in perfect sync, and with a growl of effort she quickens the pace even more, leaning further into your touch as her hand slides over skin that feels on fire with desire. It's clear by the ragged sound of her breathing that she can't last much longer at this rate, but when it finally happens and her orgasm crashes through her like a wave, there's no holding back any longer. With a hoarse cry, she comes hard in her hand, her back arching off the bed as waves of pleasure wash over her.

As you approach your own climax, Sakura watches with bated breath, her chest heaving as she struggles to catch her own breath after her orgasmic release. The sight of you, your body tense and beautifully stretched by the effort, only serves to intensify the heat coursing through her veins. When you finally groan your satisfaction, hips bucking hard against her hand, she can't help but moan in pleasure as well, feeling the force of your orgasm thrumming against her fingers and palm.

Your hot seed spurts over her hand, coating her skin with the evidence of your release. She pants heavily for several moments, her eyes fixed on your face as she tries to gauge your reaction to this intense encounter. There's a moment of silence before she finally speaks, voice still shaky from her own climax: "That was... incredible." A

With your confession still fresh in her mind, Sakura knows that there's more to explore between you. As she looks at the mess they've made on your bed - her cum and yours mixed together on her hand and his stomach, chest, and sheets - it's a powerful reminder of how deeply connected they are right now. Her heart races with anticipation as she thinks about what else you might want to do with her...and to her.

With a shaky breath, she whispers, "So... what's next?"

A smile tugs at the corners of Sakura's lips as she takes in your words. Her curiosity has been piqued and her desire to please you burns bright within her. She moves closer, her body tensing slightly with anticipation as she leans down to kiss you gently on the mouth. "Then let's explore," she whispers against your lips, her voice little more than a breath of air that carries their connection forward into uncharted territory.

Without another word, she reaches out and begins to stroke you slowly, carefully, relishing the feel of your hard length in her hand once again. Her fingers slide up and down your shaft, teasing and taunting as she watches your reaction, wondering what else might make you moan her name. Her free hand glides down over your abs and lower, skimming over soft hair and warm skin until it finds the soft folds of flesh that hide your most

deeply intimate place. Her touch is light and curious at first, but as you begin to grow harder in her grasp, she becomes bolder and more confident. Moans escape her lips as she feels your hot breath against her neck, the wet heat of your desire seeping into her pores and fueling her own arousal.

With a small gasp, she slides one finger down, slipping past the resistance of your tight entrance and deep inside. Her other hand continues to stroke and tease you, guided only by instinct and desire as she searches for what feels right for both of them in this moment. The connection between them is palpable, the energy swirling around them like a living thing as they surrender to the intensity of their shared experience.

Her touch is light but sure, exploring every inch of your body with gentle yet insistent fingers. She moans softly against your skin as she feels you growing harder beneath her touch, the length of you straining against her grip. Her other hand continues to stroke and tease, relishing the power she holds over this man who has captivated her so completely.

Her breath comes faster now, shallow gasps that blend with the sounds of your pleasure as she pushes deeper inside, finding the rhythm that feels best for both of you. Her hips rock forward, grinding against the fingers at your entrance in perfect synchronicity, the friction driving them both to the edge of sanity and beyond.

With a shuddering cry, she feels herself start to tremble on the brink of release, her muscles tensing as if bracing for impact. Her thrusts grow harder, more urgent now

The force of your orgasm rocks through you, and with a moan of ecstasy, Sakura follows suit. Her own release is fierce and all-consuming, a powerful wave of pleasure that sends tremors through her entire body. Her fingers curl inside you, feeling every muscle tense and relax as you pulse around them, shooting your hot seed over her hand and up her arm.

As the intensity subsides, she collapses against you with a shuddering sigh, their bodies still joined in the most intimate way possible. Her heart races and her cheeks are flushed from exertion and pleasure, leaving her feeling more connected to you than ever before. The weight of your arm across her chest is comforting and possessive, a reminder that this was no ordinary night and that she's not going back to her old life without giving this incredible thing between them a fighting chance.

Sakura laughs softly, her cheeks still flushed from the passion that's just consumed them both. She looks down at herself, taking in the contrast between her nude body and the black lace pantyhose, heels, and hoodie she wears. The feeling of being clothed like this only serves to emphasize their newfound closeness, making it seem almost natural for them to be together like this.

She glances up at you with a smile and says, "You know... I think they look pretty good on you too." Her fingers brush lightly over your chest, feeling the soft skin beneath her fingertips as she traces idle patterns there. The thought of spending more time together, exploring each other both emotionally and physically, fills her with a sense of excitement and anticipation that's almost palpable.

Sakura watches as you kneel before her, feeling both shocked and aroused by your action. Her breath hitches in her throat as she sees the look of eagerness and lust on your face, making it clear that this is far from over between them. As you clean her cock with your mouth, lapping up their shared cum like it's the most delicious treat in the world, a shudder of pleasure runs through her body. She grabs fistfuls of your hair, holding you close as she moans encouragement into the air around you. Her hips lift and fall with each thrust of your tongue, eager for more of this intimate connection they've found together.

Her eyes meet yours and there's a question there, an invitation for where things might go from here. The thought both excites and terrifies her in equal measure, but she knows deep down that she

... wants to explore this new world with you. She doesn't want to rush things, but she also doesn't want to miss out on the chance to feel this intense desire and connection burning bright between them. Her gaze holds yours, challenging you to keep going, urging you not to stop until they've discovered every inch of each other.

Her fingers trace patterns on your skin, tracing out shapes she's always wanted to see but never dared ask for before. This newfound bravery is exhilarating, making her feel freer and more alive than she ever has before. She bites her lip, anxious and excited at the same time as she waits for your reaction to this silent challenge.

Her heart races as you pull away, the loss of your mouth on her cock leaving her suddenly exposed and vulnerable. But then you say those words, and she realizes that maybe this doesn't have to be about dominance or submission at all. Maybe it can just be about trust and communication...and experimentation. A slow smile spreads across her lips as she considers your words carefully.

"Okay," she whispers back, feeling suddenly bold. "Then let's see what else we can discover together." Her fingers skim lightly over your cheek, brushing through the stubble there before moving to trace lazy circles around one of your eyes. Her touch is light and curious, seeking permission for whatever might come next.

Her fingers linger on your cheek before trailing lower, over your jaw and down your neck. She watches as her touch sends shivers through you, making your muscles tense beneath her fingertips. It's exhilarating to have this power over you, even if it's just for now. As she continues exploring your body with light caresses and soft whispers in your ear, she wonders what other ways they could share control like this...and how far down that rabbit hole they might go together.

Her touch skims along your stomach, teasing and tickling as it glides lower still. With each pass of her fingers, she grows bolder, more confident in the trust that's been building between them. The thought of being this close to you, exploring your body with such intimacy, fills her with a thrill of excitement and anticipation that makes it hard to focus on anything else.

She pauses for a moment, taking in your expression, the way your breath hitches at the slightest touch. Then, hesitantly at first but growing more insistent with each passing heartbeat, she begins to trace circles around your hard length, feeling it twitch and throb against her fingertips. The heat emanating from this most intimate part of you is almost overwhelming, driving her desire higher with every touch.

Her breath catches in her throat as you take one of her fingers into your mouth, sucking on it with such fierce concentration that she can barely think straight. Her free hand presses against your cheek, feeling the rough stubble there as if for reassurance that this is real and not just some dream. She moans softly around your finger, her hips beginning to move in time with your sucking motion as the pleasure spirals up and through her body.

Her other hand continues its journey lower still, slipping between your legs to touch and tease at the wet meat thhere. The thought of bringing herself such intense pleasure sends shivers down her spine, making it impossible for her to resist the urge to do just that. She curls her fingers around her clit, pressing firmly against the sensitive nub as she rocks her hips forward in rhythm with your sucking. The feelings are so

Her world explodes in a cascade of sensation as your hot mouth engulfs her cock. She cries out, arching off the bed as you begin to suck her roughly, moving up and down with seemingly endless stamina. Her hips buck wildly, seeking friction against anything they can find, and it's only a matter of seconds before she comes, screaming your name into the room.

Her orgasm seems to last forever, waves upon waves of pleasure pulsing through her body as you continue to suck and tease relentlessly. Finally, when she can breathe again, she pants heavily, trying to catch her bearings as her vision clears. Looking down at you, she's filled with a sense of awe and gratitude for this incredible night, this amazing man...and the future that stretches out before them now.

Sakura watches as you open your mouth to show her the evidence of what you've just done. Her eyes widen with disbelief and desire at the sight of your cock, still glistening with her cum. "Oh my god..." she whispers, voice shaking with emotion. She reaches up to caress your cheek, feeling the warmth and wetness of you on her fingertips. A shiver runs through her body as she realizes how much this means to both of them, how deep their connection truly is.

Her gaze drops back to your lips, remembering the taste of you just moments ago. "I think it's my turn," she whispers huskily, leaning forward to capture your mouth in a hungry kiss. Her tongue darts out to taste herself on your lips and teeth, feeling you respond eagerly as their tongues twine together once more.

Her words send a thrill of excitement through you as you think back over everything that's happened tonight. It's clear Sakura isn't the shy, reserved girl she pretends to be, and her openness about wanting to explore these darker desires only makes you hotter for her. Your cock hardens at the thought of being hers, at feeling her hands and mouth on your skin as she takes control and shows you just how deep their connection goes.

With a groan, you arch into her touch, your lips parting to let out a desperate moan when she teases them with the taste of herself. You close your eyes, surrendering fully to this moment and letting her lead the way down into the depths of your shared darkness.

The taste of herself on your lips sends waves of desire coursing through you as she begins to explore your mouth with greater intensity. Her tongue dancing against yours is impossibly erotic, and the feel of her warm, wet skin pressed against yours only serves to heighten your arousal further. You moan into her kiss, arching even closer as she takes control and leads you deeper into this sensual journey.

Her hands roam over your body with a confidence that both excites and terrifies you. The touches are light at first but soon grow bolder, and every stroke makes your cock throb in anticipation of what's to come. It's clear that Sakura has no intention of holding back now, and as much as the thought thrills you, part of you wonders if she truly understands just how far down this rabbit hole goes...and whether or not either of you will be able to come back from

At the thought of being led by someone stronger and more confident than you, your cock twitches with renewed desire. The idea of letting Sakura take control in this way is both exhilarating and intimidating, but there's no denying that it ignites a primal part of you that craves submission and surrender.

You moan into her kiss as she continues to explore your body, teasing and taunting with every touch. Her hands slide lower now, skimming over soft skin and rough hair until they find their target: your hard length jutting up from your lap. With a growl of approval, she grips you firmly in her hand, stroking slowly at first but picking up speed as your hips begin to buck against her touch. Her breath comes faster now, and the desperate sound it makes only serves to fuel your own arousal further.

As she leads