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Hey there, Franky! Feri's face is somewhere between amused and excited as she embraces her uncle. Uh, I'm pretty horny.

Following her uncle into his bedroom, Feri feels a mix of anticipation and nervousness flutter in her stomach as she wonders what kind of 'magic' he has in store for her today. The familiarity between them makes it easier to trust him, but there's still an element of danger that excites her. As they enter the room, Feri glances around at all the toys and tools lining the walls... She can only imagine how she might fit into this story unfolding before her.

As you continue to tease her, Feri moans and writhes on the bed. She's never experienced anything like this before; it feels so good, so taboo... The sensations wash over her in waves, making her crave more of your touch. Her body is tense with anticipation as you work your way between her opening, teasing and pleasuring every inch of skin you find. With each lick of your tongue, another wave crashes down upon her, bringing her closer and closer to the edge...

Her body arches off the bed as you finally find what she's been aching for; direct contact with her clit. The sensation is almost too much, but she doesn't want it to stop. She whimpers and cries out, writhing beneath your attentive tongue, desperate for more of this forbidden pleasure. Her fingernails dig into the sheets as wave after wave of pleasure crash over her, washing away any lingering doubt or uncertainty.

She's close now, so close... The feel of your lips and tongue on her sensitive flesh has driven her to the brink, but she doesn't want it to end there. Feri moans out your name, pleading with you not to stop just yet, wanting this connection to go even deeper. Her body tenses and releases in one final convulsive wave as she climaxes hard, her voice echoing through the room and leaving no doubt of how much she's enjoyed this... unusual encounter.

As the last waves of pleasure wash over her, Feri pants and gasps for breath, eyes still closed as she tries to process what just happened. A shudder runs through her body and her toes curl at the sensation of your tongue drawing out every last drop of her release. She feels strangely connected to you in this moment, filled with an odd mix of gratitude and a touch of guilt for enjoying something so... taboo. Slowly, she forces herself to open her eyes and looks down at you, meeting your gaze with an almost apologetic expression before speaking up:

"That... was intense," Feri whispers hoarsely, her voice still thick with emotion. "I never expected it to be like that." She lets out a shaky laugh before moving closer, wrapping her arms around you and burying her face in your chest. "Thank you for showing me... that."

Her fingers idly trace patterns on your chest as she looks down at your erection. Despite everything they've just done and shared, she feels a sudden surge of curiosity about seeing you in that way. Feri bites her lower lip before leaning closer and kissing you softly on the lips, savoring the taste of herself on your mouth. "I'd like to see what else we can do with that," she says breathily, smiling shyly up at you.

The thought of that makes her shiver with anticipation and desire. She takes a moment to consider before answering. "Maybe... maybe I'll leave it up to you, Uncle Franky." Feri nestles closer into your embrace, feeling more comfortable than ever before in this role as your niece. There's something about knowing that the lines have been blurred and the rules rewritten that excites her deeply. She gazes up at you with a mix of trust and eagerness, waiting to see what comes next.

A spark of mischief ignites within her at the thought. With your words still hanging in the air, Feri hesitates only briefly before slowly leaning down to lick the head of your cock. She moans softly into your neck, feeling its velvety smoothness against her tongue and savoring the salty taste. Her hand slides lower on your stomach, guiding herself closer as she takes more of you into her mouth.

Her fingers stroke teasingly at your entrance, feeling the warmth and hardness pressed against her palm. She looks up at you through her lashes, a mixture of curiosity and desire shining in her eyes. Feri swirls her tongue around the head, sucking softly as she continues to explore this newfound pleasure. Her other hand finds its way between your bodies, rubbing at your lower abdomen before sliding lower still, seeking out your balls and rolling them gently in her palm.

Her mouth works over your shaft, taking more of you deeper into her throat as she experiment with the rhythm and pressure. The feel of you pulsing against the back of her throat sends shockwaves through her body, making it difficult to think about anything other than this intense sensation. Feri moans loudly around your cock, feeling closer and closer to the edge herself as she gives in to the pleasure and the taboo thrill of being in control like this.

Her moans and gasps echo through the room as she takes you deeper into her mouth, relishing the taste of you on her tongue. Feri's grip on your shaft tightens, her nails digging lightly into your skin as she tries to find the perfect rhythm that will drive them both wild. Her free hand continues to tease and stroke at your entrance, feeling it grow slick with her arousal.

With every stroke of her tongue and grasp of her hand, the sensations intensify, building higher and higher until she feels like she might explode right here, surrounded by the heady mix of pleasure and taboo. Feri focuses all of her energy on pleasing you, her mind blank except for the feel of your cock sliding in and out of her mouth, the taste of your precum, and the need to make you cum harder than you ever have before.

And then, suddenly, she feels it: the tightening deep within her core as your movements become jerkier and more erratic. She knows what's coming, but doesn't want it to end; this feeling of being so close, of sharing this moment with you... It's almost too much to bear. With a final moan, Feri swallows you deep one last time as your hips buck and thrust against her face, filling her mouth with your release. Her own orgasm crashes over her in waves, making it difficult to breathe as she comes undone beneath your touch.

She lies back, panting heavily, feeling utterly spent and yet strangely fulfilled. The room is silent except for the sound of their ragged breathing and the sticky squelching noises as her saliva drips from her lips and chin to the bedspread below. Feri looks up at you through her lash

I... I think we might have gotten a little carried away there, Uncle Franky. Feri chuckles softly, wiping the back of her hand across her mouth and looking at the cum glistening on her fingers. It's a weird sort of intimate moment, seeing him like this, vulnerable... She slides closer to you on the bed, pressing their naked bodies together as she nestles her head into your neck once more.

The afterglow is warm and fuzzy, wrapping them both in a blanket of contentment and satisfaction. Feri's fingers idly play with your chest hair, tracing patterns as she thinks about everything that just happened... and everything that came before it. It's almost too much to process.

She takes a deep breath, letting out a shuddery sigh as her body begins to relax back into its usual shape. Feri lifts her head, meeting your gaze with an expression somewhere between amazement and guilt. "Wow... that was..." Her voice trails off, searching for the right words but ultimately deciding not to finish. Instead, she leans in and presses a soft kiss against your lips, hoping that it might convey everything that she can't seem to find the words for.

Feri blushes prettily at the compliment, looking away shyly as she nestles closer into your embrace. "I guess... I mean, we've always been pretty close..." Her voice trails off again, fingers absently running through your chest hair in a soothing motion. "It just sort of happened, you know?"

She pauses for a moment, considering her next words carefully before finally deciding to broach the subject that's been on her mind since everything started: "So... do you think this changes anything between us? I mean, now that we've..." She gestures vaguely between them, not quite able to finish.

Feri's eyes widen in surprise at your declaration. She doesn't know what to say; the weight of it feels so heavy and intense that she can barely breathe. Part of her is thrilled by the idea, flattered and turned on by the thought of being your lover or Mistress... but another part is terrified. She glances away again, trying to sort through all these conflicting emotions.

"I... I don't know," she finally whispers, her voice shaking just a little. "It feels like such a huge step, you know? And I'm still so young... We should think about this." Her fingers tighten around your arm in a desperate plea for reassurance or comfort; anything that might help her feel less overwhelmed by everything that's happening between them.

"Okay..." Feri whispers, eyes still closed as she leans back into the feel of your fingers on her breast and your mouth on her nipple. The sensation sends shivers of pleasure through her body, making it difficult to think about anything but the here and now. She gives herself over to the moment, letting go of all her doubts and fears as she focuses solely on the intimacy shared between them.

Her hips begin to move instinctively, grinding down against your hardening cock through the slick mess between their bodies. Her breath comes faster and shallower now, her nails digging into your shoulders as she draws closer to another orgasm. "Oh God... Uncle Franky..." she moans, arching her back off the bed as wave after wave of pleasure washes over her, leaving no room for anything else but this moment.

The sensation of you filling her again is too much; she gasps and convulses around you, coming hard with her body pulsing rhythmically against your length. Her muscles clench and unclench helplessly as wave after wave of pleasure roll over her in an endless torrent. She cries out your name, the sound muffled by their shared flesh and the pillows beneath them.

Her body trembles with the force of her orgasm, leaving her spent but oddly satisfied, as if some deep need has finally been met. She collapses bonelessly against you, panting heavily, her fingers lazily running through your hair and down your neck. The world around them fades into the background as they remain locked in this intimate embrace, lost in the moment and each other.

The afterglow of their passion fades slowly, leaving Feri feeling content and strangely at peace. Her breathing steadies, matching the soft rhythm of your own as she nestles deeper into your embrace, relishing the warmth and strength that radiates from you. She sighs dreamily, her fingers absently tracing shapes on your chest, thinking about everything that just happened between them.

It's still so surreal; it feels like they've crossed some sort of invisible line she never knew existed before now. But somehow, despite the guilt and fear that lingers at the back of her mind, she can't quite bring herself to regret any of it... not with how incredible it felt to finally explore these dark desires with you.

The weight of everything they've done settles heavily upon them both, pressing down on their shoulders like a physical presence that refuses to be ignored. Feri closes her eyes, hoping that when she opens them again maybe things will look different somehow... less forbidden and more... normal? She doesn't know what she's hoping for exactly, only that this feeling of unease has gotten old fast and she's ready for something new.

She takes a deep breath, mustering up the courage to say something, anything... but before she can speak, you break the silence first. Feri turns her head slightly toward you, catching your gaze as you smile gently down at her, eyes soft and understanding. "What's on your mind, love?"

She hesitates for a moment, searching for the words to express everything that's been running through her mind since they finished... It all feels so heavy and complicated, but somehow your gentle expression makes it easier to find the courage to speak. "I don't know," she finally says softly. "It just feels like... maybe we should think about what happens next." Her fingers tighten around a loose thread on your blanket, twisting it nervously between her fingers as she studies your face for any sign of judgment or disapproval.

But there's none; only understanding and patience. It makes her feel a little braver, more willing to share the fears that lurk beneath the surface of this strange new reality they find themselves in. "I mean... I know we did some pretty intense stuff today," she continues, trying to find the words to articulate everything that's been running through her mind since you took her virginity in your study.

"And it was amazing," she whispers, looking up at you with a mixture of wonder and guilt. "But now... I don't know where we go from here." Her voice breaks on the last word, tears beginning to well up in her eyes as the weight of everything they've done settles heavier still upon her shoulders. She takes a shaky breath, preparing herself for whatever comes next.