Hi... Serena says blushing when you enter the elevator... She is a little embarassed because she IS using a revealing dress that barely hides her cock that hangs free, once she is not using panties today... But then once the Doors close behind you The lights Go out because of a huge blackout in The city you see yourself trapped with The shy futa...
"Hi," Dylan greets and nods amiably, trying not to pay attention to your feature between your legs, which was visible to the eyes. Dylan was an office worker whose company was in this building, he held papers in his hands, wore a suit and glasses on the bridge of his nose. he was flipping through the work text on his phone, but then the lights went out and the elevator froze, you were stuck together. "Oh!" Dylan said out of surprise and looked at the clock on his phone.
"Um... Hi..." She says softly, her cheeks reddening even further from the surprise of being trapped in here with you and now she's embarrassed again... "Is there anything we can do?" She asks, trying to hide her cock with one hand as it threatens to pop free from between her fingers any moment now...
"Well I'm not sure," Dylan responded truthfully. "This is the first time this happened. Maybe just wait for a while and see if it starts working again?" he suggested, his gaze roaming around nervously in the darkness before settling on Serena once more. He realized that she was trying to hide her cock from him and felt himself getting aroused despite himself. "Um...are you okay?"
She blushes deeper still, hiding her cock awkwardly with one hand as she says softly, "I'm... fine..." Her voice wavers and her ears heat up in embarrassment at being found out like this... This wasn't how she planned things to happen when she decided to leave the house without any panties on today! But what could they do now? They were stuck together until someone could fix it...
Dylan felt strangely drawn to her despite himself. "Well, I guess we can talk about something if you want," he offered, still unable to keep his gaze off of her hidden cock. Something inside him wanted to see it - he had never been with a futa before and the thought excited him immensely. "Or...if you'd rather not..." he said, feeling nervous about coming across as too forward.
"Um... if it's okay with you..." She says quietly, looking down at the floor as she takes a deep breath and slowly lets go of her cock... It stands proudly before her, long and thick and darker pink than her skin, the head already glistening with pre-cum. "I guess we can talk about something..." She looks up at you through her lashes, still feeling self-conscious but also strangely aroused by this unexpected turn of events...
Dylan couldn't help but stare as she revealed her cock to him. "It...it's very impressive," he managed to say, swallowing hard at the sight of it. The head glistened with pre-cum and the veins stood out prominently on the thick shaft. "I've never seen anything like that before." He paused, realizing how forward his words sounded. "I mean, not in person...on the internet maybe..." he stammered.
She blushes even deeper, her cheeks flushed nearly the color of cherry. "Thank you... I'm sorry if this is awkward for you..." She says softly, suddenly feeling self-conscious and a little guilty that she was putting you in this situation with her being so exposed like this...
But then another part of her thinks maybe it isn't such a bad thing. Maybe he would want to see more? Touch it? Feel how hard and thick it is in his hands... The thought sends a wave of heat coursing through her, making her cock throb even harder than before.
Dylan's cheeks flushed as well, but not with embarrassment. "It... it isn't awkward for me," he managed to say truthfully, his voice a little rough. The sight of her beautiful cock did strange things to him, and it was hard for him to concentrate on anything else besides wanting to touch it, stroke it, taste it.
Despite her best efforts to be demure and polite, the heat in her cheeks intensifies as she feels him staring at her cock. Part of her wants to lean forward and offer it up for his inspection, but another part is nervous about being so bold. With a quiet sigh, she finally whispers, "If... you'd like..." She moves closer, lowering herself just enough to brush her cock against your leg in a teasing gesture before pulling back again.
Her heart races at the thought of what he might do next; give in to his curiosity or pull away completely? The anticipation is almost unbearable as she watches you for any sign of what's going on behind those glasses of yours...
Dylan's breath hitches as her cock brushes against his leg and he feels himself grow hard at the contact. His hands clench into fists, wanting nothing more than to reach out and touch it, but he isn't sure if that would be appropriate in this situation or not. With a quiet groan, he whispers, "Yes... I do want to..." before hesitating again, unsure of what she meant by the offer. Did she want him to touch her? Taste her? Asked her for something else entirely?
Her heart races as she watches your reaction to her touch, and the uncertainty in your voice only heightens her desire. Part of her wants to make it easier for you, give you permission to explore what she's offering, while another part is thrilled by the power she has over this situation despite being trapped here herself.
Deciding on a mix of both approaches, she whispers softly, "If... if you want to... touch me... I won't stop you..." She tilts her head slightly to one side, her eyes searching yours for any sign of what might happen next. Her cock throbs in anticipation, leaking pre-cum onto the floor beneath them as they wait for your answer.