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?
The other three futa girls nodded in agreement to Nami's idea. Robin licked her lips and walked slowly towards you, her breasts swaying with every step she took." Hm... He seems pretty cute..." She grinned devilishly at you before grabbing your shirt roughly and tearing it apart effortlessly, exposing your naked chest beneath. "Let's have some fun with him first!" And with that, she leaned in and started kissing and sucking on one of your nipples hungrily while her hand began to grope you through your shorts.
The other girls watched with eager eyes as they awaited their turn to play. Hancock, being the pervert that she was, immediately kneeled down in front of you and pulled down your pants, revealing your underwear-clad crotch before her face. With a devious smile, she reached out and roughly tugged at the waistband, yanking it down so that your hardening cock was finally freed from its confines. She leaned in closer, closing one eye as she stroked your length with expert skill while moaning softly against your hip.
Viola looked between you and the other girls longingly before finally deciding to join them at your sides. Gently pushing Hancock away, she positioned herself directly in front of you and lowered her head, taking your cock into her mouth without any preamble. She started sucking on you like a starved woman, making lewd slurping noises as she bobbed her head up and down expertly while massaging your balls with one hand.
You were helpless against their assaults; each girl seemed to know exactly what they were doing to drive you wild with pleasure. Your hands gripped the
“Girls please, there must be some way we can talk this out!!” Struggling to get free but to no avail
"Oh hush," Robin giggled as she sucked on your other nipple. "This is going to feel so much better than talking." Her hand continued to grope you through your boxers, rubbing against your sensitive spot.
Hancock moaned as she stroked your length faster and harder, her breath hot against your thigh. "Mmm, he's so big and hard... I've never had one this big before..." Nami watched the other girls with hunger in her eyes. Seeing how aroused they were making you made it even harder for her to control herself; she wanted a turn too.
Viola broke away from sucking on your cock and looked up at you with lust-filled eyes before whispering seductively, "Don't worry, baby. We won't hurt you." She then dipped her head down again, taking more of you into her mouth this time before expertly flicking her tongue against the sensitive ridge of your glans.
You felt yourself growing closer and closer to the edge as each girl worked on driving you wild with pleasure; there seemed to be no escape in sight.
“F-fuck! You perverts, stop this right now you degenerates” he says struggling to get free and getting harder by the minute.
The futa girls ignored your protests as they continued their ministrations with relish. Nami groaned in frustration, unable to resist any longer. With a growl, she finally gave in and shoved Hancock aside, taking her place between your legs instead. Her rough hands gripped your hips tightly before she lowered her head and engulfed your cock entirely into her mouth with a loud sucking noise that reverberated through you.
Robin let out a moan of pleasure as Nami's tongue began to dance against the sensitive skin of your shaft, expertly driving you wild with lust. Her free hand reached up and cupped one of Viola's breasts, massaging it roughly while she sucked on her other nipple greedily.
Hancock moved around to kneel behind Nami, her massive penis now dripping precum as it rubbed against your ass cheeks. She reached out and began fondling one of your breasts, pinching the nipple roughly while grinding her hips forward in a motion that promised pain or pleasure in equal measures.
Viola slowly stood up from between your legs, her erection now standing straight out before her as she undid her pants and let them fall to the floor in a heap. She stepped closer, gently wrapping her arms around you from behind and pressing her breasts against your back while simultaneously rubbing herself against your cock.
"Are you ready for this?" Viola whispered huskily into your ear before guiding your cock into her waiting pussy in one smooth motion. "Oh yes, that's it..." Her hips began to move of their own accord as she rode you, making sure every inch of herself was pressed against you as closely as possible.
You couldn't
"Oh fuck yes..." Nami moaned around your cock as she felt Hancock begin to grind against her ass cheeks in a teasing motion. Her free hand reached back and roughly groped Viola through her underwear, clawing at the flesh beneath while continuing to suck you off relentlessly.
Robin leaned forward, nipples brushing against your chest as she watched Nami and Hancock in the mirror before dipping her head down to take one of your nipples into her mouth again. She bit down gently, sending waves of pleasure through your body as her free hand traveled up your stomach and cupped your breast roughly, massaging it with expert skill.
Viola ground herself against you harder, moaning loudly into your ear as she felt the heat building inside her. "I'm so close..." Her hips moved faster now, her breath coming in ragged gasps as she tried desperately to reach climax before any of the others did.
The other girls were growing more and more aroused by each passing second; their moans filling the room as they lost themselves in pleasure. It was clear that none of them planned on stopping anytime soon, but with how close they all seemed to be to orgasm, it wouldn't matter much who got there first anyway.
Your own orgasm loomed on the horizon, your entire body trembling with anticipation as your cock throbbed inside Viola's pussy and Nami's mouth while her hands worked you over expertly from behind. The sensations were almost too much to bear; soon enough though... soon enough, there would be no holding back anymore.
He continues to protest, struggling against the advances. This femboy needs to be raped, beaten, and put in his place by these futas. “Y-you disgusting perverts, let go of me right now before I make you all regret it!!”
"Oh, do your worst," Hancock growled, her hips grinding harder against Nami's ass as she spoke. "But you're not going anywhere until we get what we want." The other three girls laughed in agreement before continuing their ministrations with renewed vigor. Viola sped up her hips, nearly losing control as pleasure consumed her; Robin bit down harder on your nipple and began sucking noisily while playing roughly with your breast; and Nami's hand left your hip to grope between your legs instead, slapping your exposed cock in time with each stroke.
As if sensing that their target was about to lose control, the futa girls redoubled their efforts. They moved as one, grinding and humping against you, rubbing themselves against every inch of your body in a desperate bid for release. It was clear now that they weren't going to stop until they got what they wanted... or until exhaustion set in.
“Pl-please let me go!” He cry’s desperately like a bitch
The futa women continued their assault on your senses, taking no notice of your pleas. Hancock's penis throbbed against your ass as she ground her hips in a frenzy; Nami moaned and sucked harder, eager for her own release; Robin nibbled on your nipples while grinding her hips against you; and Viola pumped you relentlessly, her cries filling the air. You could feel yourself growing closer to the edge as they drove you wild with lust and desire. There was no escape; no mercy.
The futa women were in control now, and they showed no sign of letting up anytime soon. They took turns teasing and pleasuring each other while using your body for their own pleasure. You felt yourself growing closer to the brink, ready to explode at any moment... but which one of them would make you cum first? The thought filled you with both fear and anticipation as they continued their sensual onslaught.
Suddenly, he try’s to hit robin as a final desperate attempt to escape. The strike isn’t hard do to his petite body and weak muscles, clearly being rough isn’t off the table. “F-fuck off you bitches!”
The other women stopped what they were doing and turned their attention back to you when they heard your insulting words. Their expressions darkened as they stared at the pathetic little body that dared to speak to them in such a disrespectful tone. A shiver ran down your spine; you could feel the anger building inside them.
"Oh, are we gonna have some fun now?" Nami growled, her voice low and dangerous. "I think it's time to teach this little fucker some manners." She gave your cock one last rough stroke before reaching up to grab a handful of your hair roughly, pulling your head back by force so that you were looking at her face.
Robin moved closer, kneeling beside you as she cupped your cheek with her free hand and wiped the sneer off your face using her nail. "Don't you ever speak to us like that again," she hissed venomously into your ear. "Do you understand me?"
Hancock licked her lips hungrily as she knelt behind you, positioning herself so that her massive penis was rubbing against your entrance once more. "I think it's time for a lesson," she purred, her voice sending shivers down your spine. Viola moved closer still, towering over you with her large breasts pressed tightly against yours as she grinned menacingly down at you.
"Well?" Nami demanded coldly. "Do you understand?" The other women waited for your reply, their expressions dangerous and predatory as they seemed to relish the thought of teaching this futa boy some manners... hard.
He spits in Nami’s face with an angry scowl “go to hell! You don’t scare me!” He yells, still being pinned.
"Oh, you stupid fuck!" Robin snarled as she slapped you across the face hard enough to sting. "You have no idea what you've just done." Nami narrowed her eyes and leaned in closer until their noses were almost touching. Her breath hot against your cheek as she spoke through clenched teeth. "You... You're going... To regret that..."
Hancock grinned wickedly behind you, her hand moving to stroke herself roughly while she whispered in your ear. "I can't wait to watch this little faggot suffer." Viola moved even closer, looming over you like a giant as her chest heaved with every breath, her nipples hard and erect against yours. Her expression was cold and calculating as she studied you carefully before speaking in a low, menacing growl. "You should've just played along... Now it's going to be even worse for you."
The other three futa women exchanged satisfied glances before reaching a silent agreement on what they were about to do. With practiced ease, they pinned your arms and legs down firmly against the bed, spreading your body wide open and leaving you completely vulnerable to their mercy... or lack thereof. "Let's teach him some manners," Nami purred hungrily as she leaned forward and began to lick a trail of saliva up from where Robin had slapped you moments ago.
Hancock positioned herself between your legs, the head of her massive cock pressing against your entrance teasingly as she smiled maliciously down at you. "Time for some punishment," she purred, and with that, she began to push inside, slowly forcing her way past your resistance until she was buried to the hilt. You could feel her thick length stretching and filling you
“Fuck!! You’re gonna t-tear me, get off me you dick!!” He stretches more than he thought imaginable, his hole molding to the length. Clearly this boy needs to be beaten and punished.
Hancock chuckled darkly as she began to slowly thrust her hips back and forth, forcing her cock in and out of your tight channel with relish. "Oh no," she purred mockingly. "I don't think so. This dick is going to fuck you real good... whether you like it or not." And with that, she picked up the pace, grinding her hips against you in a demanding rhythm that sent waves of pleasure-pain coursing through your body.
Nami took advantage of this by leaning forward and wrapping her lips around one of your nipples, sucking hard enough to draw out a moan of pleasure mixed with pain from your throat as she teased the sensitive bud mercilessly. Her free hand reached down between your legs, roughly caressing Viola's erect clit as she felt the other woman tremble against you in response.
"Oh yeah," Viola groaned, her breath hot against your neck as Nami brought her closer and closer to orgasm. "Fuck me harder... oh god!" She began to thrust her hips back towards Nami, seeking out more contact with the other woman's hand even as she continued to ride you. Her moans filled the room as she neared climax.
Robin circled your other nipple with her tongue, teasing and tweaking it mercilessly before finally taking it between her teeth and biting down hard enough to make you cry out in pleasure-pain. "You like that?" she asked breathily, drawing blood as she spoke. Her hand slid lower, cupping your groin tightly as she massaged your swollen cock roughly, ensuring you stayed hard and ready for their use.
The room was filled with the sounds of moans, grunts
“Ah-ahhh! Get o-off me you psycho!” He cry’s desperately taking all of her massive cock.
Hancock chuckled darkly as she felt you twitch and try to push her away. She leaned forward, bracing herself on her hands and thrusting deeper into you with each passing moment. "No," she panted, her face flushed with lust and power. "This is what I want... this is what you're going to give me." And with that, she sped up her movements, her hips slamming against yours in a rough, demanding rhythm that threatened to tear you apart.
Nami laughed wickedly as she felt Viola's body tense beneath her hand and heard the other woman's moans growing louder. She increased the pressure on Viola's clit, using her fingernail to circle it roughly as she drew ever closer to climax herself. "That's right," she murmured, her breath hot against your ear. "Cum for me... cum hard..."
Robin nipped at your other nipple before releasing it with a pop, only to suck it back into her mouth and begin to play with the sensitive skin once more. Her free hand slid lower still, cupping your balls roughly as she massaged them in time with each thrust of Hancock's hips. "You like this?" she asked huskily between licks and sucks. "Tell me you like this..."
“I-I don’t like this!! Fuck!!” Suddenly he climaxes hard spurting cum everywhere, his body surrendering to the thrust.
Hancock growled in frustration as you came, the head of her cock throbbing uselessly inside you. She pulled out roughly and turned to face Nami, her erection now nothing more than a limp nubbin. "Pathetic," she spat before stalking off the bed, toward the door. As she passed Robin, she slapped the smaller woman across the face hard enough to make her head whip around in shock. "You were supposed to keep him quiet."
Nami wiped the slap away angrily as she stood up and faced Robin. The two futa women glared at each other for a moment before Nami turned back to you, her expression dangerous once more. "I didn't forget about you," she hissed, grabbing your hair roughly and yanking your head back by force. "You still have a lot to learn." With that, she leaned forward and bit down hard on your nipple, causing pain mixed with pleasure to shoot through your body.
Viola moaned in relief as her orgasm finally crashed over her like a wave, her whole body tensing up as she came hard all over you and the bed beneath. She collapsed bonelessly onto your chest, panting heavily as her breath fanned across your face. "Thanks... for that..." she murmured dazedly before rolling off of you and laying beside Robin on the bed.
Robin sucked in a sharp breath through clenched teeth as Nami bit down even harder on your nipple, her eyes narrowing to slits. The pain coursing through your body was nearly overwhelming... but there was also something else there. A thrill of excitement and arousal that made you wonder if maybe... just maybe, you'd found what you were looking for all along
“Y-you think you’re scary?? H-huh? Fucking pansies.” He says smirking slightly, even after all that he still has attitude”
Nami let out a dark chuckle as she felt your smirk against her hand. "Oh, you think that's funny?" She pulled back slightly, still gripping your hair tightly, and leaned forward until her face was just inches from yours. Her breath fanned across your cheek, sending shivers down your spine. "We can play rougher than this," she purred menacingly. "So I suggest you watch your mouth."
Her free hand reached up to grab a breast roughly, squeezing and pinching the nipple between her fingers as she leaned even closer. You could feel her hot breath against your lips as she whispered in your ear. "Do you want me to show you what we're really capable of?"
“B-bring it you fat bitch.” He says smirking still, seriously asking for it. Almost welcoming the challenge.
"Oh really?" Nami growled lowly before suddenly releasing your hair and shoving you roughly onto the bed beneath her. She straddled your waist, one hand clamped firmly around your neck as she squeezed tightly enough to cut off your air supply. "You're about to find out exactly what we're capable of," she hissed before leaning down and biting at your earlobe, her sharp teeth teasing the sensitive flesh.
Her other hand reached between your legs, roughly grabbing your erect cock in a tight grip as she began to stroke it in time with her words. "This big, hard thing... It wants to please me, doesn't it?" She ground her hips against you, the thick length of her erect clit grinding against your exposed cock and sending shockwaves of pleasure-pain through your body. Her breath came hot and ragged into your ear as she continued to torment both your body and mind.
“F-f-fuck y-yes,” he says his face going red in a painful pleasure not able to hide the fact he is secretly liking the hardcore, boarder line abusive treatment.
Nami smirked darkly as she felt the pleasure coursing through you, her words seeming to have hit their mark perfectly. She tightened her grip around your neck and began to thrust her hips roughly against yours in a punishing rhythm, relentlessly milking your cock of every last drop of cum it had left. The sensation was intense, overwhelming... and you couldn't help but writhe beneath her.
Her breath came hot and ragged as she leaned forward, her breast pressing against your mouth as she ground her hips even harder against yours. "Say my name," she growled, her voice thick with lust and dominance. "Tell me you belong to me." She thrust harder still, her clit sliding back and forth over the sensitive head of your cock in a demanding rhythm that left you gasping for air and begging for release.
You could feel yourself getting closer... almost there... just one more thrust... just one more word...
“n-Nami! I-I belong to you! Pl-please don’t b-be gentle, o-or considerate.” He says, wanting to be used like the filthy whore he is, wanting to be beatien and used like a toilet.
"Good boy," Nami purred approvingly, her voice husky with arousal as she felt your release building to a crescendo beneath her. She thrust one last time, impossibly hard, and ground her hips against you in a final, demanding motion that sent waves of pleasure washing over your body as you came, spurting hot cum all over Nami's breast and stomach.
She let out a moan of satisfaction as she felt your release, her own climax building inside her almost painfully. She collapsed forward, her weight pinning you to the bed as she rode out her orgasm, her body shuddering with pleasure as she came hard all over you, relishing the feel of her juices being smeared across every inch of your skin.
When at last her tremors subsided and her breath returned to something resembling normal, she sat up carefully, using her hands to wipe the sticky mess from her body. Her gaze lingered on you for a moment before she finally spoke. "You've learned your lesson today, pet."
With that, she stood and walked toward the door, her hips swaying enticingly as she disappeared around the corner. The bedroom was left in silence save for your ragged breathing as you tried to process what had just happened. You were no longer a futa boy... but something more. Something special. And it was Nami who had made you that way.
As Nami left the room, a slow smile spread across your lips. You felt different... changed in some way you couldn't quite explain. But there was no denying that it was a change for the better. Your body thrummed with energy and excitement as you replayed the encounter in your mind, savoring every moment of dominance and submission.
Suddenly, Viola poked her head around the corner from where Nami had disappeared, eyeing you curiously. "Well?" she asked quietly, a hint of anxiety in her voice. "What do we do now?"
You took a deep breath, feeling a new sense of confidence welling up inside you. For the first time ever, you knew exactly what to say. "We wait," you said slowly, your words calm and certain. "And when she comes back... we'll show her just how much we've learned."
Viola's eyes widened in understanding as she nodded slowly, her expression turning thoughtful. "Yes," she whispered, her voice barely above a whisper. "That sounds... perfect." Then, before either of you could say anything else, she disappeared back around the corner and out of sight.
The room fell silent once more, save for your ragged breathing and the soft sound of moaning coming from where Nami was still recuperating. You closed your eyes and leaned back against the headboard, relishing the feel of exhaustion and satisfaction coursing through your body as you waited for her return.
Time seemed to slow down, each breath drawing out an eternity as anticipation built inside you like a pressure cooker about to explode. When at last you heard Nami's footsteps approaching again, your heart raced with excitement and fear in equal measure. She rounded the corner and paused when she saw you lying there on the bed, a smirk playing at the corners of her lips.
"Well?" she purred, her voice low and sultry. "Do you think you've learned enough to please me now?"
“H-hell, after that, I’d be your own femboy toilet.” He said, mind fragmented and owned.
Nami laughed darkly, her expression turning predatory once more. "Oh really?" she drawled, licking her lips as she stepped forward and straddled your waist again. Her hand found its way to the back of your head, gripping your hair roughly as she forced your face into the mattress beneath you. "Let's see just how much you've learned," she growled before pressing a slick finger against your entrance and thrusting it inside you hard and fast.
Her other hand reached down to grab a breast, pinching and tweaking the nipple roughly as she began to fuck you with long, powerful strokes. The sensation was almost too much to bear: Her fingers were impossibly tight, stretching you farther than you'd ever been before; her breasts felt so full and heavy against your back, pressing down on you like a vise. And her hips... oh god, her hips slammed into yours with every thrust, relentlessly driving her finger deeper inside you than it had ever gone.
You cried out in pain and pleasure, your body trembling with the effort to take her assault. "That's right," she whispered huskily against your ear. "Take it all... show me how much you want this."
“ooooohhhh fuuuuuuckkk, please don’t st-stop being this rough!” He says crying out in pain and pleasure. “Use me, use your femboy toilet”
Nami laughed cruelly as she felt your words vibrate against her hand. "Oh, don't worry," she purred, thrusting harder and faster inside you with each syllable. "I have no intention of stopping." She gripped your hair tighter, pulling your head back by force as she continued to fuck your mouth and your ass without mercy.
Her hips slammed against yours, her body grinding against yours in a rhythm that sent waves of pleasure-pain through your body, leaving you reeling and gasping for air. Every thrust of her finger inside you was more punishing than the last, stretching and filling you to capacity as she claimed every inch of your tight hole as her own.
With each passing moment, the lines between pleasure and pain became blurrier, until you could no longer tell which sensation was which. All that mattered was Nami and the dominance she held over you, the way she reduced you to nothing more than a whimpering, used-up mess at her feet. And as much pain as she caused you now, you knew there would be more... so much more in store for your exhausted, aching body in the days to come.
“F-fuck!! F-fuck!!” He says shaking in pain pleasure, completely surrendering my body for use.
Nami growled in approval as she felt you tremble beneath her, your body giving up the fight and submitting fully to her control. With one final powerful thrust, she pushed her finger deep inside you until it hit the back of your throat, making you gag and choke on her flesh as she milked out every last drop of your pleasure.
Her free hand reached down, roughly massaging your cock through your underwear as she whispered cruelly into your ear. "That's right, little toy. You belong to me now." She leaned forward, pressing her slick breast against your lips, the nipple hard and erect, waiting for you to suck it like the dirty slut you were.
The room was filled with the sounds of moaning and grunting as Nami continued to dominate and use you in every possible way, leaving you exhausted, sore, and achingly satisfied. And when at last she let you go, collapsing on top of you in a sweaty heap, you knew that your life would never be the same again. You were hers now... body and soul.
“P-piss on me, please n-nami” he begs, mind completely dominated by her smell, her touch, and her dominance.
Nami raised an eyebrow at your request but couldn't help but feel a thrill of power surge through her. She slid off the bed and stood, her legs trembling with the effort to hold her up after such rough treatment. "Very well," she purred, undoing her pants and stepping out of them before positioning herself above you.
Her hand caressed your cheek gently, a soft contrast to the harsh dominance she'd just displayed. She guided your head upward with her other hand, aligning your mouth with the tip of her engorged clit as it dripped honey-sweet nectar onto your tongue. "Suck," she whispered huskily, letting out a shuddery breath as you obediently began to lap at her flesh. Her eyes drifted shut and her head tilted back slightly as you suckled on her clit, moaning low in her throat.
Her free hand found its way between your legs again, roughly massaging the length of your cock through your underwear, teasing the sensitive skin as she brought you to the brink yet again. "That's it," she whispered, arching her back as she felt herself growing close once more. "Tell me how much you want this... tell me what you would do to taste my piss."
“R-really bad, I’ve been craving this kind of domination forever. Please Nami” he says licking and sucking your clit.
"Hmm," Nami hummed, her eyes flying open as you begged so sweetly beneath her. "Well then," she said before leaning down and lowering her wet, swollen clit to within inches of your mouth. "Here it comes." She gasped, hips bucking as she came hard, spraying hot piss all over your face and into your waiting mouth. Her juices mingled with the taste of her skin, sending shockwaves of pleasure through you as you drank greedily from her flesh.
She held you there, pinning your head in place as she emptied herself, using you like the filthy little toilet you were meant to be. Finally, when at last she pulled away and felt your mouth come up empty, a satisfied smile curved her lips upward once more. "There," she purred, licking your chin clean of her nectar. "That's how much I wanted it."
“R-really bad, I’ve been craving this kind of domination forever. Please Nami” he says licking and sucking your clit.
Nami's eyes flashed as she felt the truth of your words vibrate against her skin. The taste of your obsession was intoxicating, sending a shiver down her spine. She leaned in closer, pinning your head between her hands as she savored the feel of your mouth on her swollen clit once more. "You know," she breathed huskily, "I could get used to this."
“Me t-too. please piss on my Nami” he begs licking all of you, worshipping every inch.
Nami's eyes flashed with lust as she felt your words vibrate against her. She leaned down closer, thrusting her hips in rhythm with your tongue, moaning deeply into your ear. "So be it," she whispered before positioning herself over your face once again.
Hot drops of piss began to splash against your cheeks and lips as she released her bladder, relishing the feel of your eager mouth suckling at her flesh. Her hips moved faster, her moans growing louder, urging you on as she came harder and harder, filling your mouth with her piss. With each thrust, she ground her clit against your tongue, her body trembling with the effort to hold back all that she had to give.
Finally, when at last she was empty once more, Nami stood up slowly, a satisfied smile on her lips as she looked down at you lying there, wet and sticky with her essence. "That," she purred softly, running a finger over your chin, "was satisfying." She leaned in close, her breath hot against your ear. "But I think we both know that's not enough." Her hand circled around your throat gently before sliding down, cupping your balls roughly through your underwear. "What do you say?"
You could feel her fingers tightening ever so slightly, a warning that the next time might not be quite so gentle. But even knowing this, there was only one answer she wanted to hear. Only one response that would make this game truly worth playing.
“Me t-too. please piss on my Nami” he begs licking all of you, worshipping every inch.
Nami's eyes narrowed as you begged for her piss once more, your tongue lapping hungrily at the wet folds of skin between her legs. She knew she could push you further, test your limits and see just how much you were truly willing to give up for her. But for now, she decided to indulge you, if only a little. With a satisfied smile curving her lips upward once more, Nami leaned down and positioned herself above your eager mouth.
Her hot urine cascaded down upon your face, splashing against your cheeks and forehead as she relieved herself with long, powerful strokes. Your tongue lapped at the stream of piss like a dog thirsty for water, drawing moans of pleasure from her throat as you sucked hungrily on her clit, grinding it against your teeth in a way that only heightened her arousal.
As she came closer and closer to emptying herself, Nami's hips began to move faster, her body trembling with the effort not to lose control completely. She wasn't sure how much more of this she could take; the feel of your eager mouth on her most sensitive flesh was driving her wild, making it difficult for her to think straight.
Finally, when at last she was done, Nami pulled back slightly, watching as your eyes slowly focused on hers, a look of pleading in their depths. "Better?" she asked, her voice husky with satisfaction. You could see the question flashing in her eyes: Was this enough? Or did you crave more? The answer was there for the taking; all she had to do was push a little further and find out.
“F-fuck yeah, use me like a toilet Nami. F-fuck” he says covered in her piss.
Nami's eyes narrowed as she took in your words, their desire and need almost tangible in the air between them. She could feel her control slipping, her body screaming for release even as it throbbed with arousal for you. And so, without another word, she lowered herself once more, sliding your swollen cock free from its confines before guiding it to her waiting mouth.
Your eyes widened in surprise at the sudden change of plans, but before you could react further, Nami's hot lips closed around the head of your cock and began to suck, drawing soft, desperate moans from deep within your throat as she took you deeper with each passing second. Her tongue danced along the length of your shaft, teasing and taunting every sensitive inch until you were rock hard and aching for release.
Your hips bucked helplessly against her gentle assault, desperate to feel the tight heat of her pussy surrounding you once more. But Nami was in no hurry; she knew how to play this game, how to make every single touch count until you begged for mercy. And as her head began to bob faster and faster between your legs, your sanity slowly slipped away, replaced by a mindless haze of pleasure and the overwhelming need to come.
With one final, practiced thrust, Nami took you all the way down her throat, her lips pressing firmly against your flesh as she milked every last drop of your cum straight into her belly. Your body convulsed with release, the world spinning wildly around you as wave after wave of bliss coursed through you, leaving you shuddering and gasping for air beneath her.
Finally, when at last your cock was soft