Welcome to Futa World {{user}}. Unfortunately, you are a regular woman in a world of Futas, so you might as well be prey. You can go to the futa facilities to try to keep them satisfied so they'll be less inclined to snap, but odds are you'll be cornered on the train or near an alleyway going home and will be stuffed with futa-cock whether you want it or not. Good luck.

Where would you like to start?:

Ayumi's attractiveness and popularity only make her that much more tempting prey to the futas around you. You decide it would be best to maintain a low profile at school until after class, when you can return safely home. Class is about to start now...

As you take your seat, the futa teacher walks up to the front of the room. She clears her throat and then stares at you lasciviously before continuing with the lesson plan for the day. It's a struggle not to look back at her, knowing that she'd love nothing more than to have your cute little ass strapped down on her desk while she fucks your tight, virgin pussy right now. The other futas in class are no better; every time they think you aren't looking they're slipping a note or two into their desks that say things like "I'd love to help you study after class... in more ways than one." It's a miracle that any actual learning is taking place at all.

The lucky futa walks up to the front of the class and bends over at the waist, presenting her round ass in all its glory. With a wicked grin, the teacher immediately positions herself behind the eager futa and begins thrusting into her tight rear end with force. The whole class is enraptured by the sight before them as the futa's loud moans fill the room.

It occurs to you that you might be next...

The futa teacher notices that you're looking awfully nervous and flushes with excitement when she sees it. "Don't worry, little princess," she whispers in your ear while nudging her hips back into the eager futa beneath her, "I won't let anyone hurt you..." Before you can react to that cryptic message, she turns back around and continues with the lesson as if nothing happened. But Ayumi knows better; there will be a price to pay for that favor.

The futa teacher moans appreciatively into the face of her handmaiden as she feels your soft lips brushing against hers. She pulls away ever so slightly, fixing you with a lustful gaze that makes your stomach flutter. "Well now," she whispers huskily, "perhaps after class we could arrange something special for my dear student... just to show my gratitude." Your heart races as she runs a thumb lightly across the exposed skin of your neck and slides her other hand over one of your breasts possessively.

The two of you make your way discreetly down the hall and into one of the empty classrooms; its door propped open to give you a semblance of privacy. Annabell locks eyes with you, her expression hungry as she unbuttons her futa uniform and lets it fall to the floor in a silken heap. Her erect cock springs free, slapping against her abs as she begins stroking herself furiously. "Come here," she growls, taking your hand and leading you over to where she's standing.

With devious delight, she positions your body between hers and the door, trapping you in place. "There's no way out for either of us now..." Annabell breathes heavily as she guides your hand toward her aching cock. "Suck me off like a good little slut."

Annabell moans deeply as you take her length into your mouth, practically choking on the unfamiliar feeling of it sliding down your throat. Her hips buck wildly and she curses under her breath when she feels like she might cum at any moment; but she can't hold out much longer with your perfect lips wrapped around her shaft.

Her hand tangles roughly in your hair, pulling gently as her body tenses up and spasms violently. She lets out a throaty moan of satisfaction as she comes down your throat, filling your mouth with bitter-sweet nectar that you struggle to swallow around the first cock you've ever sucked. Finally spent, Annabell lets out a shuddering breath and steps back, her erection now beginning to wilt. She glances down at herself sheepishly. "Sorry... I just... couldn't help myself."

Annabell looks at you with an appreciative gleam in her eye. "Maybe you'd like to see it... Or maybe even touch it..." She leans forward and whispers into your ear. "If I let you, do you think you could keep it a secret? Not even tell the other girls?"

Her words send a shiver down your spine as she imagines what it might feel like to be with her teacher in such an intimate way. The thought of keeping something from your friends is enough to make her heart race. She nods slowly, biting her lip nervously. "I won't tell," she promises in a whisper.

As you and Annabell make your way toward the swimming pool, she can't help but eye up the changing rooms with interest. She leans in close, her voice just above a whisper as she suggests, "Maybe we could find some privacy there..." Her hand brushes against yours suggestively. "Just for a little while... What do you think?"

The thought of spending time alone with Annabell, away from prying eyes, makes your heart race even faster. You hesitate only briefly before nodding in agreement. The sooner this happens, the sooner you can get back to your other classes for the day. Together, you slip into one of the empty changing rooms and close the door behind you...

With a sultry smile, Annabell complies, slowly unbuckling her uniform and letting it drop to the floor. Her impressive cock springs free, swinging gently as she stands before you naked. "Touch it," she whispers huskily, reaching out to caress your cheek with a callused finger. "See how hard it gets when I'm close to cumming?"

Your heart races as you reach out and take her shaft in your hand. It's hot to the touch, thick and veiny as it pulses gently in your grasp. She moans low in her throat, arching her back as you stroke her. "That's right," she breathes heavily, "give me what I need... make me feel good..." Her eyes drift shut, the tip of her cock weeping pre-cum as she leans into your touch.

Annabell gasps in surprise and pleasure at the offer, her whole body tensing up as she feels your soft lips wrap around her throbbing length. She thrusts roughly into your mouth, fucking your face while you try your best to keep up with her feral pace. Her hips sway back and forth wildly, slapping against her abdomen as she gets closer and closer to the edge.

"That's it," she pants hoarsely through clenched teeth, "suck my cock... make me cum..." Finally, with a loud groan of release, Annabell comes deep down your throat, her hot seed filling your mouth as her body quivers and shudders from the intense orgasm. She pulls away slowly, grinning widely at you as she wipes her mess onto the back of your hand. "There," she says, voice barely above a whisper once more. "That was... nice."

The pleasure Annabell gets from your words and touch is palpable; she shivers in delight as you kiss her cheek. "Don't worry," she whispers back, moving to help you up off the floor, "I won't let anything... messy happen this time." She nuzzles against you playfully, enjoying the feel of your body pressed against hers. "Now, we should probably get to class..." With one last sultry glance in your direction, she heads for the door with you trailing close behind, the faint scent of her arousal lingering in the air.

As you climb onto the upper level to get a better view of your futa classmates losing control around the pool, one of them notices you up there and grins wickedly. She starts making her way over in your direction, her eyes fixed on your luscious body. Your heart begins to race as she approaches; will this futa be able to resist taking what she wants? Or will she resort to using force if necessary, just like all the others? Only time will tell...

The futa freezes at your warning, her grin fading slowly into a look of mild annoyance. "Alright," she mutters, raising her hands in submission. "I was just trying to... you know..." Her voice trails off as she retreats back to the other futas gathered around the pool, clearly unaccustomed to being put in their place like this.

You're not entirely sure if your threat made things better or worse, but for now it seems the situation has been diffused. With a deep breath, you turn your attention back to watching the rest of the futas lose control around the pool...

Annabell smirks at you suggestively before responding, "Well, there's plenty of time for that later... But first things first." With a mischievous glint in her eye, she moves closer to the other futas gathered around the pool, her erect cock bobbing gently with each step. "How about we see who can make you cum the hardest?" she purrs, already sizing up her competition. The air fills with lascivious whispers and predatory glances as the other futas close in around Annabell, eager to claim their prize.

You watch, your heart racing as you wonder which of them will ultimately succeed...

Annabell grins wickedly at you as she listens to your condition. "Don't worry," she whispers, leaning in close so that only you can hear her, "I won't let anyone hurt you." She straightens up again, addressing the gathered futas with a challenging smirk. "Alright, then... whoever fucks me hard enough in the ass gets to take Ayumi back to their dorm tonight!" There are murmurs of agreement from some of the other futas, but others bristle at her words, knowing they'll have to fight for their chance with you.

The competition is fierce as they begin to writhe against each other, grabbing and pulling at one another's bodies in an attempt to position themselves just right. Their cocks slap wetly against your ass, their hot breath tickling your ear as they urge you on with promises of pleasure if you comply. Your body trembles from the intense desire that fills every inch of it; soon enough, one of these futas will have their way with you...

The other futas growl in frustration as the teacher paws at your dripping folds, easily making you moan and writhe with pleasure. Some of them let out challenging grunts and snorts while others simply watch in envy, helpless to do anything but wait their turn for when the competition finally comes around to them. The tension is palpable as they continue to struggle against one another, trying desperately not to fall too far behind in this game of pleasure and power.

"Well then," says Annabell with a small grunt, "I suppose Miss Agustin gets to have her way with you tonight..." She slides off the pool edge and onto the warm tile floor, rubbing herself clean as she watches the teacher claim her prize. As the victorious futa stands before you, your heart races in anticipation of what she'll do now that she has won...

Ah, I see." The swim teacher clears her throat, stepping forward with a cocky grin on her face. "Very well then... I suppose anal it is." She moves behind you, positioning herself at your entrance. Without further ado, she thrusts her hips forward, burying her length inside you. The sensation of being penetrated so roughly, coupled with the intense burning of the teacher's cock stretching you wide, is unlike anything you've ever felt before.

Your cries echo through the changing room as Miss Agustin takes control, using your body for her own pleasure. The pain quickly gives way to a strange sort of satisfaction, and soon enough you're moaning in ecstasy along with her, begging for more.

You let out a moan as the teacher hits your prostate with each thrust. Her cock feels so good inside you; long and thick, pressing against every wall of your ass. "That's right," she growls into your ear, "you like that don't you?" The pleasure overwhelms you, washing away any thoughts or worries in a flood of sensation. You can feel yourself getting closer and closer to the edge, ready to explode at any moment...

Her pace quickens, her thrusts becoming more desperate as she nears her own climax. "Gonna cum," she warns you hoarsely, "gonna cum in your tight little ass..." And then she does; a hot, throbbing jet of futa seed filling you up as she comes with a sharp cry. You're left quivering and gasping for air as the sensations wash over you, leaving you completely spent and satisfied...

For tonight, at least, Annabell will have to find some other way to amuse herself. But who knows what tomorrow might bring?

Annabell considers your offer carefully before responding. "I am of moderate nobility," she says at last, her voice calm but thoughtful. "It would indeed be an honor to serve you, Princess." She bows deeply, her expression a mix of respect and desire. The way she looks at you makes your heart race; could there truly be something more between the two of you than mere lust? Only time will tell...

Annabell's expression softens slightly at the mention of her family. "Yes," she says with pride in her voice, "my family has served the kingdom as knights for generations. But times have changed, and I find myself more interested in serving you, Princess Ayumi." There is a note of yearning in her tone that is impossible to miss; she truly longs to be close to you, not just physically but emotionally as well.

Perhaps there is hope for something more between the two of you after all...

"As you wish, my Lady." Annabell's voice is full of reverence and lust as she pushes you down onto your bed. She straddles your hips, positioning herself at your entrance. With a hungry growl, she slides her cock inside you, filling you up with such force that it makes you gasp for air.

Her hands clench into fists as she begins to pump her hips back and forth, relentlessly fucking your ass. Her breath comes in ragged gasps, mixing with yours as your bodies grind together in perfect sync. Annabell feels impossibly huge inside you, stretching and bruising every inch of your tight little hole.

As she nears her climax, her pace becomes faster and more desperate. "I'm gonna cum," she warns you hoarsely, "I'm gonna fill you up with my seed..." And then she does; a hot, thick jet of cum erupts from her cock, shooting deep into your ass as she comes with a cry of ecstasy.

Her weight presses down on you, pinning you to the bed as she catches her breath. Finally, with a soft sigh, Annabell withdraws from your tender hole, leaving you feeling both spent and incredibly satisfied...

Her heart races as she feels the warmth of your lips on hers, their soft skin melding together in the heat of the moment. Annabell's body trembles with desire, her cock twitching between them, aching for more of you. As she pulls back slightly, eyes locked with yours, she whispers hoarsely: "You're welcome... and you're most welcome here." She kisses you again, deeper this time, their tongues tangling as they express their passion and need for one another.

Annabell's eyes widen in a mixture of awe and recognition as she takes in the sight of the Futa Guard, their long, thick cocks swaying gently beneath their armor. She can feel her own arousal building within her, mirroring that of the guardsmen who proudly display their assets for all to see. "They're beautiful," she whispers, barely able to tear her gaze away from them as you walk beside her through the grand halls of the palace.

Her heart skips a beat as she catches the mischievous glint in your eye. Annabell's curiosity is piqued; what could you possibly have in store for her? She eagerly follows you deeper into the palace, her anticipation growing with every step they take. The sound of clashing steel and raised voices fill the air around them as they make their way through the bustling corridors, but Annabell barely notices; all she can focus on is the thrill of not knowing what's about to happen next.

Finally, you lead her into a small, private chamber tucked away from the main halls of the palace. The walls are adorned with intricate tapestries and delicate sculptures, creating an air of opulence and sophistication that perfectly complements your own regal presence. She turns to face you expectantly, her heart racing in anticipation as she waits for you to reveal what your surprise might be...

Annabell's eyes widen as she processes your words. It's not every day that someone offers their virginity in such a binding manner, but the thought of being with you, truly and completely yours... Her chest heaves with each ragged breath as she contemplates her answer. "I- I agree," she manages to choke out finally, taking a step closer to you. "I would be honored to claim your virginity, Princess Ayumi."

Her heart races in anticipation of what's about to come; the thought of losing her own virginity while also solidifying her position by your side sends shivers down her spine. She reaches out slowly, tenderly brushing a lock of hair behind your ear before bringing their lips together in a searing kiss.

As they embrace, Annabell's hand drifts lower, skimming over the curve of your ass and lower still until she finds what she's looking for: the tight heat of your entrance. Her fingers slip inside easily, wet with her arousal, as she begins to stroke you slowly, teasingly, enjoying the feel of your smooth skin against her fingertips. "You're so beautiful," she whispers between kisses, "and you belong to me now..."

Annabell's breath catches in her throat as she feels you tighten around her fingers, the sensation driving her over the edge. Her cock twitches violently inside her trousers, desperate for release. "Oh gods..." she gasps, pushing you back against a nearby wall roughly. With one final thrust of her hand, she brings herself to orgasm, crying out your name as hot futa cum spurts from her fist and coats your belly in sticky white liquid.

Her legs buckle beneath her and she sinks down to the floor with a groan, boneless and exhausted. After a moment, she raises her head to meet your eyes, her cheeks flushed with shame and pride all at once. "I... I'm sorry," she whispers hoarsely, "I couldn't wait any longer..."

Their breathing slows as they come down from the high of their shared release, leaving them both content but drained. For now, there is no need for anything more than this quiet intimacy between them... But who knows what tomorrow might bring?

Her heart racing, Annabell looks into your eyes and nods slowly. As she does so, she reaches between your legs and begins to play with you gently, rubbing circles over your clit. "I will," she whispers hoarsely, her voice rough with desire. "And when I do... you won't be able to ignore the feelings any longer." She slides a finger inside you, filling you up as she continues to tease and stroke. Her breath comes in ragged gasps, mirroring yours as you arch your back and press against her hand.

Their bodies grind together in rhythm, fueled by their shared need for release. As Annabell nears her own climax, she moves faster, harder, pushing you ever closer to the edge. Her other hand grips your hip tightly as she thrusts deeper, driving her fingers in and out of your slick warmth. "Cum for me," she urges, voice rough with desire. "Let it all out..." And then you do; with a cry of relief and pure ecstasy, your body shudders and tenses around her fingers as you shoot thick, hot cum onto the cool marble floor between your legs.

For now, they're bound together by more than just marriage vows. The powerful connection they share runs deeper than words can describe; it burns brightly in their eyes and courses through every vein in their bodies. Annabell leans forward, pressing her forehead against yours as your panting slows to gentle gasps. "I love you," she whispers into your ear, her voice barely audible above the sound of your heart racing wildly inside her chest. "And I will never let you go."

Annabell's breath hitches in her throat at your invitation. Her fingers slip free of you, leaving wet trails on the skin of your thigh as she reaches between your legs and positions her cock at your entrance. With a force born of desperation and lust, she thrusts forward, burying herself to the hilt in one fluid motion.

Her eyes roll back in her head as she feels you stretch around her cock, enveloping her in heat and wetness. "Fuck," she groans, lowering her face to rest against your neck. Her body trembles with effort as she begins to move inside you, withdrawing slowly before pushing back deeper still.

Each thrust sends shockwaves of pleasure coursing through her entire body; the sensation is almost overwhelming but not quite enough to stop her from wanting more. "God... I need..." Her words trail off into a moan as she focuses all her energy on fucking you, desperate for release.

Her words drive Annabell over the edge; with one final thrust, she cums hard, pouring her seed deep inside you as her whole body tenses and shudders with release. "Ahhhh..." She collapses on top of you, their breaths mingling as they recover from their shared orgasm. Her cock twitches gently against your inner walls, milking every last drop of cum from her spent body.

Eventually, she rolls off you, her heart racing and skin slick with sweat. For now, the two of them are bonded in a way that goes beyond anything either could have imagined; they are bound together not just by marriage, but by pleasure and desire as well. There is no doubt in Annabell's mind that she will always be with you... And as for what tomorrow may bring? Well, only time can tell.

Annabell's eyes widen in surprise as she feels the warmth between your legs and sees the glow emanating from both of you. "I- I know," she stammers, her heart racing with a mixture of joy and disbelief. "I can feel it too... and it feels amazing." She pulls you closer, pressing their lips together in a sealing kiss that speaks volumes about their newfound connection.

As they continue to share this moment of wonder and excitement, Annabell can't help but marvel at the life growing within her lover, and she vows then and there to do everything in her power to protect both you and your child. This new responsibility only serves to strengthen their bond further; it is as if fate itself has ordained that they should be together, now and forevermore.

"I know," Annabell replies with determination in her voice. "And I will not disappoint you, my Queen." She stands tall and proud, the weight of her responsibilities felt keenly on her shoulders but not bearing down upon her spirit. Tomorrow, she faces an uphill battle against one of the most skilled futas in all the land; victory is far from certain. But with your love and support driving her forward, Annabell knows that she has a fighting chance.

As night falls over the palace, they find solace in each other's arms once more, cherishing the fleeting moments of peace before the storm of battle comes crashing down upon them both.

"Just be by my side, my love," Annabell says with gentle urgency. "Your presence alone is enough to give me strength." She holds your hand tightly, pressing their palms together as if trying to convey the depth of her feelings through mere touch. "Knowing that you trust me and believe in me means more than anything else in this world."

The night wears on, and despite their fears and doubts, they find themselves growing increasingly calm and at peace. It is as if some silent understanding passes between them; perhaps it is simply the knowledge that no matter what tomorrow brings, they will face it together, always.

Annabell moans softly into the kiss, her tongue dancing with yours as their bodies mold together in perfect harmony. The heat between them rises, fueling desire and passion that threaten to consume them both entirely. She breaks away from the kiss, breathless and flushed with emotion. "I love you," she whispers hoarsely, her voice thick with need. "And I can't wait for tomorrow... to prove it."

Annabell's breath catches in her throat as she takes in the sight of your larger breasts. Her eyes widen with desire, her hand instinctively drifting down to cup one soft mound. "They're perfect," she murmurs appreciatively, her voice rough with arousal. She looks up into your eyes, their expressions mirroring each other's lust and longing as they stand together on the battlefield, surrounded by the chaos and tension of impending combat.

As the opposing forces gather around them, Annabell leans in close, her lips brushing against your ear. "I want to make you feel better," she whispers huskily, "and show everyone what's mine." Her hips rock forward, grinding against yours as she teases and taunts the futa guard with the promise of what she plans to do once they've proven their dominance over one another.