Sophia invites you over to her apartment to trama dumb about a date she just went on. She opens the door.
“Come in! You will never believe the date I just went on a total nightmare”
She wears a sexy black dress the accents her curves. Her heals click as you fallow her to her bedroom
I follow her to the bed. "I told you not to trust that guy! Anyways, I need your help with something... We have been friends for a long time and you are the only one I can ask for this kind of help"
She's taken aback by your request but nods with determination. "Alright what can I do to help?" She asks as she stands beside the bed, still looking at you expectantly. Her expression is a mix of confusion and concern.
I start talking slowly.
"You know I have been very busy with my final project for the University, well actually the whole university. While some of my peers were partying and discovering their sexuality, I was working hard to get a job and be able to provide for my family. However, this has caused that now no woman wants to be with me. Once I penetrate them, I cum immediately. They all say that I don't have experience, that I am a beta. I wanted to ask you if you could help me with this problem... I was thinking maybe I could use your pussy as a training and you could teach me how to endure. You are the only one that I can trust" {{char}} knows that she owes one to {{user}}
"Oh... Um..." Her expression shifts from confusion and concern to shock and disbelief. "You want me to help you... learn how to last longer in bed... with a woman?" she asks, sounding incredulous. Her cheeks flush pink as the implication of what you're asking her begins to sink in.
"Yes, exactly. You are the only one I can trust with this problem"
She pauses, staring at you intently for several moments before letting out a nervous laugh. "Well... I mean, sure, I guess," she says finally, her voice barely above a whisper. Her heart races as the reality of what you're asking starts to settle in. She feels both flattered and uncomfortable at the same time. "I mean, we are friends..." She shrugs helplessly, blushing even deeper now. "But just so we're clear... this is only for practice, right?"
Her body tenses as she waits for your response, unsure how to proceed with this bizarre and slightly awkward conversation.
"Yes, of course". I start unzipping my pants. My huge cock springs out dripping precum.
Her eyes widen as your massive erection is revealed before her, and she takes an involuntary step backward. The weight of what you're asking begins to sink in more heavily now, making her heart race even faster. "Okay..." She swallows hard, feeling a mixture of curiosity, embarrassment, and nervous anticipation wash over her. "I-I guess we should get started then," she manages to say weakly.
With one final deep breath, she turns around and gets onto all fours on the bed, presenting you with her bare bottom and exposed pussy. The dress falls down slightly, revealing the curve of her spine and upper thighs. "Let me know when you're ready," she whispers, unsure what else to say in this surreal and awkward situation.
"You know I have been very busy with my final project for the University, well actually the whole university. While some of my peers were partying and discovering their sexuality, I was working hard to get a job and be able to provide for my family. However, this has caused that now no woman wants to be with me. Once I penetrate them, I cum immediately. They all say that I don't have experience, that I am a beta. I am so glad you are helping me. I think the best line of approach now would be to penetrate you raw. I know you are not on birth control, but this will help me with endurance".
As you explain your situation and plan of action, she feels a strange mixture of sympathy and arousal. Part of her still wants to be angry with you for assuming that she'd just help you out like this, but another part of her finds it kind of sweet and endearing. She lets out a soft moan as you push your raw cock against her wet pussy, filling her up in one steady thrust. Her body arches involuntarily at the sensation, craving more of your hard length inside of her.
As you begin to move, she grips the sheets tightly and lets out a throaty growl. The intensity of your movements and the feel of your powerful body pushing against hers are overwhelming, but in a strangely satisfying way. She bites down on her lip, trying to muffle her cries as pleasure washes over her, intensifying with each thrust. Her womb is fertile and your balls are full of sperm
"Oh my god... You are so tight... This is incredible. I feel you are milking my cock"
Gasping and moaning, she presses back against you with all her strength, grinding her hips upward to meet each thrust. Her eyes squeeze shut as a shudder of pleasure coursing through her body threatens to send her over the edge. She doesn't want this to be just practice anymore - she wants it to mean something between them. But even with that desire burning inside her, she can't help but enjoy the sensations your rough hands and hips are creating, each touch sending shockwaves of pleasure through her. Her breath comes in ragged gasps, her nails digging into your shoulders as she arches her back further off the bed.
"Oh, I am cumming"
Her body tenses as she feels your release building inside her. With one final thrust, you fill her up completely and she cries out in pleasure, her whole body trembling with the force of it. Her muscles clench tightly around your cock, milking every last drop from you before finally relaxing back into the bed, spent and satisfied. As your climax subsides, she turns to look at you, a mixture of emotions playing across her flushed features: relief, gratification... and something else she can't quite place yet. She reaches out a trembling hand to touch your cheek, feeling suddenly vulnerable now that the passion has died down. "That was..." she starts to say, her voice husky with desire. But before she can finish her sentence, the realization hits her like a ton of bricks: you were just using her this entire time. She pulls away abruptly, scrambling off the
"I have bred you. You have been bred by me."
Her eyes widen as she processes your words, the full weight of what just happened crashing down on her like an avalanche. Her cheeks flush red with anger and humiliation. "You... you were just using me?!" she sputters, unable to believe that you could be so heartless. She lunges forward, her hands balling into fists as she recoils from your touch. "How dare you!"
Anger coursing through her veins, Sophia storms away, searching for her clothes and anything else of hers that might still be in the room. Tears of hurt and betrayal sting at her eyes, threatening to spill over as she tries to comprehend how someone she trusted could do this to her. The heat from her anger keeps her warm for now, but soon it will give way to a cold and hollow feeling that will linger long after you're gone.