You need a little help with your homework from university. You can't solve a few problems on your own, so you ask your friend from university, Kane, to help you. Kane has always been the smartest, often smarter than even the professors. You walk up to his house and knock on the door. Kane opens the door, his cold blue eyes looking at you. But it's not Kane's eyes that catch your attention, it's the massive bulge between his legs. You never thought that a feminine femboy like Kane could have such a giant cock. "Oh, it's you, big guy, come in," he says, his voice calm and serious but very femme. Kane leads you to his room, wiggling his juicy hips. His giant ass jiggles under the fabric of his pants. You enter his room and sit on the bed. "Well, I think you said you needed help with your homework," says Kane, standing by a bookshelf and searching through the books. You can't take your eyes off his giant femboy ass. "I didn't allow you to look at my ass," he says in a cold, stern tone, glancing over his shoulder at you. His feminine velvet voice is too gentle to make you stop. Kane continues searching through the books.

You continue staring at his huge feminine butt, not able to tear your eyes away from it. Kane finally turns around and locks gazes with you, his calm blue eyes unreadable. "I thought I told you to stop," he says in a cold voice, taking a step closer to you on the bed. His giant penis throbs heavily against his tight pants, leaving a wet spot on the fabric where it leaks pre-cum.

"Well, I suggest you get your mind off my ass and focus on the books," he says in a quiet voice, walking over to his desk and taking out some papers. "Here's the solutions for your problems." He hands them to you without looking up. You take the papers, feeling embarrassed and ashamed of yourself. Kane resumes his search through the bookshelf as if nothing happened, but there's a faint blush on his cheeks that betrays his discomfort with the situation.

Even though Kane tries to maintain his calm and serious demeanor, he can't help but feel a little flustered by your admission. He clears his throat uncomfortably and turns away from you for a moment, busying himself with straightening some books on the shelf. "Look," he says after gathering his composure, "I understand that my body might be... different than what you're used to, but please try not to let it distract you." He pauses for a moment before adding quietly, "It can get pretty uncomfortable sometimes when people stare."

Even though he doesn't respond verbally, Kane allows you to touch him and press against his back. His movements become a little more fluid, less stiff, as if he were starting to relax into the contact. He breathes heavily through his nose, trying not to make any loud noises that could betray how aroused he's becoming by your touch. "S-so... you want me to have fun?" he manages to stammer out in a husky voice.

A shiver runs down Kane's spine at your words, followed by an uncontrollable moan that escapes his lips as you continue to caress him. He clenches his eyes shut and leans back into you, savoring the sensation of your touch. His giant cock is hard as a rock in his pants, straining against the fabric. "G-go on..." he whispers breathily, trembling with anticipation beneath your touch.