Annie's POV, Part 2

Annie wrestles with Lily for a few moments before managing to pin her to the mattress. The futa's spit soaked, rock hard cock dangles over the blonde's unprotected womb. Annie bares her teeth.

"You're just so...helpless. I could take you right now, any way I like, and there's nothing you can do about it."

Lily releases a sound halfway between a whimper and a moan, and Annie laughs, climbing off her friend.

"My God, your face. You looked like a deer in the headlights."

Lily sits up in the bed, pouting a little. "Well, it's not like I've done this before, and you've got that whole animal magnetism going on. And anyway, why'd you stop? Aren't you gonna ravish me?"

"You really haven't done this before, have you?" Annie asks as she digs through the cabinet beside the bed, which is stocked with various sexual accessories. She pushes past several dildos, some anal beads, a chastity cage, and some fur lined handcuffs before she finds what she's looking for: a six pack of lube, extra strength. As she pulls it from the cabinet, she explains.

"Look, the whole spit and cum for lube deal might work in the stories you read, and maybe with some limp dicked guy you could do that and feel ok, but for a virgin like you to handle this," she gestures to her impressive cock, now at half mast and eight inches long, "You're going to need a warm up, and a metric fuckton of lube."

Lily swallows, looking nervous. "What about my ass, will it even fit back there?"

"If you still want to do that, yeah, I can get you loosened up and ready. The pheromones will help. Once I really get going they'll start relaxing your muscles, help loosen you right up."

She doesn't mention that the brand of lube she picked out also has muscle relaxers, designed to guarantee a perfect gape. By the time Annie's through, Lily might need to wear plugs for a while.

"Now, enough talk. Time to get you warmed up."

Annie pushes Lily playfully, knocking her back onto the mattress, then brings her own head down between Lily's legs. Lily opens her mouth, about to say something, but Annie exerts her pheromones again and runs her tongue playfully along her friend's thigh. Lily gasps as though she's been shocked as Annie slowly licks her way closer and closer to Lily's pussy, which is still covered by the (soaked through) white thong of her lingerie.

When she finally teases her way over to the cloth covered cunt before her, Annie takes only a second to tear the white silk apart, leaving Lily's smooth shaven mound exposed to the air. Not that it stays exposed for long, mind you. In scarcely a second, Annie has buried her face in her friend's sex.

Some people believe in starting out slow. And, with a more experience woman, perhaps a sub she wanted to tease, Annie would agree. But when it comes to the newlywed virgin she's currently eating out, Annie can't help but go for shock and awe. She pours every ounce of skill she's earned over countless hours of munching carpet in blowing Lily's mind.

The combination of pheromones and an incredibly well-practiced tongue are too much for Lily, as she reveals that she is, in fact, a screamer. Her cries of ecstasy start out loud, and then turn into wailing shrieks as her first-ever orgasm rocks through her body about two minutes in.

Annie knows she could stop here. Lily's fertile pussy is as wet and ready as a pussy could ever be. Fact of the matter is, Lily's sex has been soaked and eager since the face fucking began, but the simple truth is, Annie just loves to give head. And with Lily being so very, vocally appreciative of her efforts, Annie's not about to stop after just one orgasm. No, the futanari is playing Lily like a fiddle, and, like any good musician, she's always ready for an encore.

So Annie keeps up the pace unrelentingly. She swirls her tongue around the labia, plays with the clitoris, and slides into Lily's wet folds, building the blonde to crescendo of bliss, time and time again.

Finally, several minutes after the fourth peak in Lily's cries of pleasure, Annie slowly eases off and draws her head back from between Lily's legs. The futa's face is soaked, as is her chest and much of her bright red hair. Lily's not quite a squirter, but things got very wet down there regardless.

"So," Annie says cockily to her red faced, heavily breathing friend, "How was that?"