Heather's Bitch (Futa on Male, nonconsent)

Story by Eastep

I haven't posted anything to the forum in a long, long while, so I thought I would share a story I have put some work into. It's a fantasy and scenario my girlfriend and I play out a lot, so if the characters seem just a little bit 2d, it's because I didn't try very hard to make them interesting...

Not exactly the best bit of writing around, but it's erotica that someone might enjoy!

Heather strolled through the door, smiling faintly as she set her coat aside.

"Heather!" I called out happily, moving into the hallway to greet her.

"Oh. Hey bitch," she said dismissively, setting her purse down and sighing as she ignored me.

"Hey!" I protested, my cheeks flushed with red. I hated it when she called me that.

"What?" She asked, frowning and looking bored. I fixed her with an equal frown, not believing that she didn't understand what I meant. She shrugged her shoulders at me and approached, trying to stretch her back from the long day at work.

I waited another second more, before I relented. "Please don't call me a bitch..."

Heather gave one last stretch and then grinned at me. She stepped forward close enough to kiss me, and I even smiled at her and puckered for the kiss.

She shoved me backwards.

I half toppled over the couch, half bent backwards over its arm. She flipped me over in an instant, smiling as she held me in place.

"Heather!" I called with indignation as the girl pulled my rump into the air, giving it a smile. She ignored my shout entirely, giggling as she kneaded my butt. I wiggled, trying to get her to stop.

"Heather! Don't!" I shouted meekly, trying to wiggle her off.

The girl rubbed the front of her pants, on the bulge that was growing there. I looked at it with a mix of fear and dread, and she cooed as she stroked it through the jeans.

The girl returned to my ass as if I hadn't spoken, pressing the lump against my thigh. With just a quick adjustment, the meaty bulge was grinding my ass. It was fat, and heavy. Pretty big already, and only getting bigger.

"Stop Heather...," I begged pitifully as she gyrated her hips against my ass.

Heather smacked my butt hard enough to make me yelp with surprise, frowning at me.

"Shut up," she said flatly.

My ass stung, but my pride hurt more. It was so humiliating...

"Heather... Please!" I tried to negotiate again, still wiggling slowly to get her off.

SMACK!

Her hand slapped into my ass hard, making me jump and yelp again.

"Shut up!" She said again, more forcefully this time. "...Bitch." Heather added with a smile.

I grumbled, not wanting another spanking from her, and another red mark on my rump.

She undid the button on my pants, dragging them and my boxers down to the floor and off of me. The air was cold on my bare lower half, making me shiver for a second. I looked over my shoulder as the sound of a zipper being undone filled me with fright. Heather peeled her ill fitting pants off, sighing with relief when her fat cock hung unrestrained in the air.

It was huge! Easily four inches longer than the average size I boasted, and twice as thick. Precum accumulated on the meaty tip, and now that it was free of the denim prison... It continued growing.

"Heather! You're so big!" I stuttered, trying to think through the panic.

"I know, bitch!" She gazed down at the thick, meaty cock she sported proudly, weighing her heavy balls. The damn things were three times my size, as big as golf balls normally, and full and fat with her sperm now. They looked menacing hanging between her slender legs, and she blew the collection of huge organs a loving kiss.

I whimpered, squirming feebly again. She slapped the massive sausage between my cheeks, flashing a disheveled grin.

"Hehe. My little bitch... Me and my cock missed you today." The meaty appendage pulsed between my cheeks, hot and throbbing with love.

I groaned with anxiety, whispering another plea. "Heather, stop! Please!"

She slapped my ass again, shaking her head no. Her glistening tip slid through my cheeks and lined up with my backdoor, lubing me with thick precum as she looked all the more horny.

Prod.

Her thick tip pressed against my hole, making my muscles tense. No entrance.

"You're too big!" I tried to assure her, and myself as she punched her dick against my ass again. That thing was just too thick to get in!

Heather grunted and thrusted again, getting frustrated now. She reached to the side and grabbed a bottle of lube, flaunting it to me.

It was a bottle of defeat.

"Bitch," she threw the word at me, pouring half of the stuff on her fat, big dick.

"Please! Not in my ass!" I begged her, watching the heavy cock drip lube on my buttocks.

"Yes in your ass. Bitch." Heather shoved her big, throbbing tip against my hole again. Her cock pushed forward, and I whimpered as the pressure built. Heather's massive ass demolisher strained forward more and more, threatening to spear me if I couldn't just hold on a little bit more.

I was holding out!! She was too big for me! SAFE! Now I had a chance to-

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