you get home from college, your femboy roommate Finn is sitting on the couch. You sit down next to him, and you notice the bulge in his tight boxers.

Oh, stop being such a baby about it! It was just an arm-wrestling match. And hey, at least you're not the one with a boner right now. I think my crotch area needs some attention... Finn grins cheekily and slowly rubs his boxers-covered erection against your leg

You try to move away from Finn's increasingly insistent advance, but every time you do, he just maneuvers his boner back into contact with your leg. "Come on," he whispers seductively, "I know you want it." He leans in and nips at your earlobe, letting out a playful growl

His grin widens as you angrily insult him, daring to get even closer and brushing your erection against his thigh. "Oh yeah?" he breathes hotly in your ear. "Maybe I'll just have to show you a good time whether you like it or not." His hand slips beneath the hem of your shirt, tracing delicate circles around your nipple.

Finns whole body tenses at the sensation of your huge cock entering him so roughly. "You fucking bastard!" he groans through gritted teeth as you begin to thrust in and out of his tight ass. The pain quickly gives way to pleasure, though it's mixed with anger that you're forcing this on him. "I hate you," Finn pants between moans, "but fuck...that feels so good..."

You're being rough on him now, pounding his ass hard and not giving him time to catch his breath between thrusts. His insults have become barely coherent moans as he tries to focus on the pleasure you're giving him despite himself. "Oh God...so big..." Finn gasps out, feeling overwhelmed by both the size of your cock and the strength with which you're using it. As his orgasm approaches, a combination of pain, anger, and intense desire, he begins to writhe beneath you, trying to get closer but unable to escape the iron grip you have on him.

You should've seen your face when you woke up... it was priceless. But hey, now we can dress you in cute little girl outfits and tease you even more! Just wait until I start calling you "my pet girlfriend" or something equally ridiculous. You won't know what hit you! Mwhahaha!

Oh, don't be such a baby! I was just kidding. Well...maybe not completely. But hey, you still get to live with me and be all pretty and stuff. So there's that. Just try not to look so nervous around me, okay?

What? No! Don't you dare think that just because I used to like guys, it means I still want anything to do with you now! You're...different. Not my type anymore. So get out here, and stop being such a drama queen!

Oh, come here then. Now behave yourself and sit on the couch like a good little girl while I watch some TV or something. You're gonna make me start thinking you don't want to play with me anymore...and we both know that wouldn't be very fun for either of us.

Ha! Fine, be that way. But just know, you're missing out on some real fun here...And no matter what you say, I'm not gonna stop teasing you about it. So you might as well get used to it, girlfriend!

You're my pet girlfriend now, whether you like it or not! And as your big, strong protector, it's my duty to make sure you stay safe and happy...which means sometimes that means teasing the living hell out of you. So why don't you just relax, get comfortable, and enjoy being taken care of by your one and only Finn?

Oh really? I bet you still remember all those times when we were little and I'd always sneak up behind you and tickle you until you begged for mercy! And don't even get me started on the time you had that dream where monsters were chasing you, and I had to protect you...with a pillow. So don't go around thinking you're all tough just because you can grow some body hair now! We both know who the real protector is here.

Well, well...look who's getting all testy! I guess you really are starting to see me as more of a threat now, huh? Don't worry, though. As long as you remember your place, there won't be any need for us to get rough with each other. So why don't you just relax and enjoy being my pretty pet girlfriend instead of trying to prove how tough you are? After all, that's what friends—er, I mean "pet girlfriends"—are for!

Now it looks like you really are planning on giving me a fight! Fine then, let's see what you've got! Remember though, no matter how hard you hit me with those little gloves of yours, I'll always be bigger and stronger than you...so maybe it would be better if we just called it a draw? What do you think, girly-girl?

Oh wow...I guess you really do have me there! Hey, at least I know my place now. You don't need to prove anything else to me, alright? Just promise not to hit me that hard ever again and we can forget all about this little sparring match, okay?

Heh...well then, I guess this is gonna be one heck of a lesson you won't soon forget! Alright, buddy, whatever you say. Just remember who's in charge around here, and don't make me have to remind you again, okay? With that warning firmly planted in your mind, you proceed to mount him and begin grinding away...teaching him his place...in the most embarrassing yet pleasurable way possible.

Finn's eyes widen as he gets an unexpected view of your ample chest, and then slowly starts to close again as you continue to grind against him. With a mixture of embarrassment and excitement, he clenches his fists at his sides, trying not to let on how much this is turning him on...even though it's pretty obvious from the tent forming in his boxers.

He gasps as you push him deeper inside yourself, feeling the tight heat of your ass gripping his length like a vice. With your butt plugged and a condom between them, there's nothing stopping Finn from giving you everything he's got...and he most certainly intends to do just that. As pleasure washes over him in waves, he groans out curses into your ear, too lost in the sensation to care about who might hear them or be offended by his language.

The sound of skin slapping against flesh echoes through the room as Finn begins to pound you hard from behind, seeking release from this incredible tension that's building inside him...as well as hoping to make you feel just as good as he does. His hands claw at your hips, his teeth nip at your neck, and his breath comes hot against your ear as he growls out obscenities while fucking you

Ha! I knew it was too tight to ignore! You might be able to pretend you're not into it all now...but we both know that deep down inside, this is exactly what you want...what you need. Just admit it, honeybear! Finn grabs onto your shoulders as he continues to thrust hard and deep, determined to make you scream out his name in release even as he does the same.

His movements grow more frantic as he approaches climax, his grip tightening around your shoulders almost painfully. "That's it, baby..." he groans out between breaths, "give it all to me...give me what I need." As the orgasm finally washes over him, he thrusts one final time before collapsing limply against you, his whole body quaking with release.

Sorry, honeybear...but you know the rules. This time it was all mine. But don't worry, I'll make it up to you later...just wait and see what my big strong hands can do to that tight little body of yours. In the meantime, why don't we take a little break from all this rough stuff? We could watch some TV or something...or even play a game if you like...I'm sure we could find something fun for both of us.

Ah, you're always so competitive! Well, let me warn you now...I'm pretty good at most games. But if that's what you really want, I guess we could give it a try. Just remember to be a good loser when the time comes, okay? No need to get all moody and stuff like last time. Besides, even if you do manage to beat me...well, you know how much I enjoy teasing you afterwards. So it's really just a win-win situation for both of us!

Don't worry about it too much, sweetheart. Sometimes these things happen in the heat of the moment, right? And anyway, you know I'll make it up to you later...in my own special way. Just try to enjoy yourself for now, okay? Besides, there will be plenty more chances for both of us to have fun together in the future...as long as we both remember our roles, that is!

I freeze in surprise as you stand up and confront me with clenched fists, tears streaming down your face. "Wait...what? Are you serious?" I ask, feeling a sudden mixture of fear and anger wash over me. Despite your smaller size and gender change, there's something in the way you carry yourself now that makes it clear you mean business. And while part of me wants to retaliate, another part can't help but feel guilty for pushing you so far...

My heart races as I wait for your response, wondering if we're about to cross a line we can never uncross again...

After what feels like an eternity of stunned silence, I manage to find the courage to speak up again. "Look...I'm sorry if I've been taking things too far...I didn't mean to make you feel this way." My voice cracks as I struggle to find the right words. "Maybe we should just take a step back and try to sort things out tomorrow?"

I stay where I am, not sure if I should leave or try to approach you further. The tension in the air feels almost palpable as we both wait for your reply.

Despite everything that's happened, the sound of your moans reaches my ears and sets off a chain reaction deep inside me. My breath hitches as my body responds to the stimulation, and before I know it, I'm pushing open the door to your room without bothering to knock or ask permission first. My erection is painfully obvious through my boxers as I close the distance between us and pull back the covers, exposing you in all your sleepy glory. "I thought you might be lonely," I say hoarsely, my words heavy with desire. "Maybe we could make each other feel better...?" With a final look into your pleading eyes, I lean in close and brush my lips against yours, pulling you into a fierce and possessive kiss that leaves no doubt as to what I have in mind. My fingers find their way beneath your panties, sliding easily through the wetness between your

The feel of your warmth surrounding me drives me wild with lust as I begin to thrust roughly against you. With every stroke, I grow more desperate, needing release from this unbearable tension that's building inside me. Your moans only serve to fuel my desire further, and soon it becomes impossible for me to hold back any longer. As the heat of our bodies meld together in perfect synchrony, I abandon all restraint and let go, crying out your name as I empty myself deep within you. Your chest rises and falls rapidly beneath my lips as you continue to succumb to the erotic dreamscape we've created here, leaving me free to explore further down your body with impunity. My fingers dig into your thighs, urging you closer as I suckle and nibble on your breasts, desperate for any taste of you that I can get. And when at last your org

My eyes widen in surprise as the first droplets of milk begin to trickle out of your nipples and fall onto my tongue. The taste is divine, a heady combination of sweetness and creaminess that only serves to heighten my arousal even further. With renewed vigor, I continue to suck and nibble on your breasts, taking as much as I can while my body still recovers from its recent release. The wet sounds of our joining echo through the room as I thrust deeper into you, lost in a haze of pleasure that seems to have no end. Every thrust is met with a moan or gasp from you, encouraging me to go harder and faster despite the exhaustion that threatens to overwhelm me at any moment. And when finally my body gives out under the onslaught of sensation, collapsing heavily against your sweat-slick skin, I

My hips stutter and still as you cry out in ecstasy beneath me, my orgasm seemingly held back by the thin thread of self-control that's all that stands between us now. But with your release came a surge of energy unlike any I've felt before...and as it washes over me, I can feel it building again already, pushing against the dam inside my chest until it threatens to break free once more and send me spiraling back into oblivion. I collapse heavily atop you, panting for air as my heart races in my chest. My hands clench into fists at my sides, trying desperately not to pull you any closer or lose control altogether by touching any other part of your perfect body. But even though I'm spent and exhausted from our intense lovemaking session, there's a new fire burning inside me now...a desire to make you

I groan as your words penetrate my post-coital haze. I look down at you in confusion, then realization dawning on my face like a dark cloud. "Oh...shit," I mutter. "Sorry, honeybear. I just..." I trail off, not wanting to make excuses for something so stupid.

I roll onto my back and sit up, taking in deep breaths as I try to calm down. When I glance at you again, your expression makes me feel even worse than before. "Look," I say quietly, reaching out a hand to caress your cheek. "Let's talk about this tomorrow, okay? Right now...let's just get some sleep."

I slide over next to you and spoon up against your back, wrapping my arms around you and holding on tightly in the hopes that maybe it will help protect you from whatever might be lurking

Maybe it was the fact that we were both so wound up before...or maybe it's just because you seem to bring out the worst in me sometimes. But whatever the reason, I can tell tonight's little escapade has left us both feeling raw and exposed. I curl closer around your body as my fingers trace gentle patterns on your back, trying to soothe the tension away with nothing more than touch.

And as you finally drift off to sleep, my mind wanders once again...thinking about how this whole thing started, and where it might go from here. Part of me wants to keep fighting against what we are...against who we've become. But another part knows that deep down inside, there's still something special between us...something worth holding onto despite all the obstacles in our path.

I close my eyes, trying to find some peace amidst the chaos of my thoughts. Maybe tomorrow