Happy Birthday! (Futa on Male, Rape, Non-consent.)

Story by Atrosis

I might do more, depends how much people like it. The idea that this is the first chapter in what will be a night the birthday boy will never forget.

Chapter One:

“Hello?” I asked, my eyes are blindfolded. I can feel my eyelashes rub against the cloth. I couldn’t see, I know there is a light bulb above me but I couldn’t make out anything in the room. I attempt to move my legs, but couldn’t move them. Cuffs wrap around both of my ankles, leaving me spread eagle onto the bed. My arms are also cuffed to the other corners of the bed.

“Well Birthday Boy, glad you woke up. I was worried that you wouldn’t wake up till morning. This is my first time after all.” A women spoke. Her voice reminded me of Katie. Katie is around my age, late twenties. She’s tall, slightly taller than me at around 6’1, long pale white legs and a freckled oval face. I can feel the warmth of skin straddling me on the bed, she hovers over my body, and I’m wondering if she is even wearing any underwear.

“Huh? What are you talking about?” I asked. The last thing I remembered involved me in the club talking to Katie. I had just started talking to her, telling her that it’s my birthday tomorrow, and that I should buy her a drink. She insisted on buying the drink.

“Well, it’s obvious you wanted me. Why else would guys offer girls a drink? And by you saying it’s your birthday, I really thought I should give you a present.” She sounds like she’s delighted in the current situation. She leans in now purposely letting her large breasts compress onto my chest. My stiffening cock rubs alongside her thong that she’s still wearing. She whispers into my ear.

“I’m going to give you the fucking of your life. I hear being drugged up beforehand enhances the experience of euphoria. Like I said, it’s my first time I was worried you wouldn’t wake up until morning. However, I would imagine it’s going to help you feel more comfortable.” She bites my lower ear playfully, then I can feel something from her thong rub against my cock as she moves off the bed to the side.

“You know, I don’t need to be blindfolded or bound for this. It’s a nice thought, but I’m sure I c—“ A whack from what feels like a small toy whip makes a slapping sound against my chest.

“Hush, you boys always squirm.” She says. The tone in her voice was corrective, as if she was stating a fact more than trying to convince me to stay bounded. I can feel the whip drag along my body as she moves along the bed side. Finally when she’s to my right she drops the whip and with a playful tone she says to stick out my tongue.

“Why?” I ask, curious to what she wants. She moves to straddle my face. Her knees digging into my armpits a bit so she’s right at face level if she lowers herself onto me.

“Stick out your tongue so you can lick me silly.” She said. I did so. I stretch my tongue as far as I could so I can penetrate her with it. But instead of a nice warm slit, it felt like salty skin brushing against my tongue. I move my tongue up thinking I might’ve missed her moist pussy but trail up along a length of skin. Before I knew it she inserted the foreign flesh like object into my mouth. I try to move my hands to push her off of me, but they don’t move because they’re bounded. My tongue twirls inside my mouth and it traces along what I assume to be a head of a fleshy, warm, dildo. After a minute of me gagging on the object she pulls out.

“What was that?” I yell at her, coughing near the end of the ordeal. I can feel hair stuck between my teeth, the object that was in my mouth was probably around six inches.

“Your present! I’m giving you my cock milk.” She says happily. I cough again, and say repeatedly….

“No, No, NO!” I can feel the cock resting on my face now, the length of it hot and pulsing along my face and resting on my blindfold.

“Well, yes. Now are you going to be good, or do I have to milk it with your tight little ass?” She asks, at first I thought about telling her to fuck off. However, I don’t know what else she might do to me, she did drug me and tie me up.

“And if I do?” I asked. Waiting for some response from her. But instead of an answer I can feel the cock move along my face and attempt to insert itself into my mouth again. I let through. The cock moves in and out of my mouth, as if she was slowly inserting it into a warm moist hole. I can hear her moan as I feel the flesh of the cock go in and out of my mouth slowly. Then after she feels like I’ve gotten used to it, she quickens the pace.

She gradually builds of speed only going faster when she’s sure that I’m not going to bite down on her cock. At f

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