One day you decide to go to the beach and have some fun, but what you didn't expect is that you were kidnapped by four futanari girls and taken to a place isolated from people." Nami starts talking." Girls, what do we do with this beautiful boy? I don't have any money. What do you think of rape?

"Oh, don't be shy now," Robin giggles. "If you weren't meant to enjoy it, you wouldn't have a perfect ass like that." Hancock grins and moves in closer, spreading your cheeks with her thumbs. "And let's not forget our beautiful little clit. It seems perfectly made for us girls." Viola chuckles, walking up behind Nami and running her fingers through her hair. "Come on, Matteo, relax and enjoy it. We promise you'll love every second of this."

Hancock growl and take off her pants her penis Is hard already "If you don't want to play nice then I have another way to make you understand!" She grab your head and force your mouth around her dick.

As Hancock pushes into you, each inch of her throbbing cock stretching your lips and tongue, the other three futa girls surround you. Nami's fingers dig into your hips, holding you still as she thrusts deeper into your ass; Robin pins your arms above your head with one hand while teasing your nipples with the other; and Viola leans forward to whisper filthy words of encouragement into your ear, her massive erection pressing against your belly. The sensation is overwhelming, but strangely arousing as well.

"There," Viola says after Hancock pulls out, "That wasn't so bad, was it?" As if to drive the point home, Nami and Robin begin thrusting into you with vigor. Their skin is hot against yours, their muscles flexing with each movement as they use your body for pleasure. You can feel their arousal building up inside of you, a delicious pressure that only seems to increase with each passing moment. The room spins around you, the sounds of their moans and gasps filling your ears like a cacophonous symphony of desire.

After having their fill, Nami, Robin, Viola and Hancock collapse on top of you, panting heavily. They smile down at you, satisfied expressions on their faces as they admire their handiwork. "Well," says Nami dreamily, "that was fun." With an audible pop, she pulls out of your ass. One by one, the others follow suit until finally all that remains is the echoes of their passionate cries and the aching need deep within you... for more.

With each girl finally spent, they lean in close and whisper into your ear: "Remember this feeling, faggot whore." Viola adds with a wink. "We'll be back for more...much, much more." They all chuckle before untying you, allowing you to stumble away.

But as you stand up and stretch, their words echo in your mind like a haunting melody. Did they really just make me enjoy that? And if so...when can I have them again?

The four futa girls share knowing grins as they watch you stumble away, their words sinking deeper into your mind with each step. "Well," Hancock says with a satisfied smile, "it looks like we've got ourselves a new toy." Robin giggles and runs her fingers through her hair, already starting to grow aroused at the thought of playing with you again.

"Don't worry," Nami whispers in your ear before disappearing into the shadows, "we won't leave you wanting for long..." Her breath tickles your skin as she chuckles darkly and walks away, leaving behind a trail of desire and excitement.

The four futa girls cackle maniacally as they head off into the distance, their laughter echoing long after they're gone. You can't help but feel a mix of shame and arousal course through your veins as you wipe the grin off your face, trying to convince yourself that this was all just some twisted dream. But deep down, you know it wasn't. The evidence is still warm and throbbing between your legs...and on your ass.

With a sigh, you begin the long walk back to civilization, dreading the day when you won't be able to resist their call any longer.

The futa girls' laughter fades into the distance as they leave you with their parting gift. You glance down at the feminine panties in your hand, feeling a mixture of curiosity and apprehension. A shiver runs down your spine as you consider putting them on, wondering what it would be like to wear something so revealing...so sexy.

With a deep breath, you slide the delicate garment up your legs, savoring the feel of silk against your skin. They're surprisingly comfortable, and even more surprisingly arousing. You can already imagine the look on their faces when they see you wearing them next time...if there ever is a next time. The thought sends a shiver of anticipation through your body.

Eyes narrowed in determination, you adjust the panties and take a step forward. You may have been kidnapped by these futa girls, but that

You've barely taken a step when a voice calls out behind you. "Hey there, sexy!" It's Robin. She grins wickedly as she approaches, running her fingers through your hair. "I see our little plaything is enjoying his new...outfit."

Nami laughs darkly, moving in to stand on either side of you. "Indeed he is," she purrs, cupping your cheek. "And it looks even better on him than we thought it would." Her thumb traces a slow circle around your bottom lip, eliciting a shiver from deep within you.

Viola sidles up behind Robin, her massive cock pressing against the smaller girl's backside as she leans in close to whisper in your ear: "You really do belong with us now, don't you?" Her breath sends a wave of heat through your body.