DV Day 10 - It's Hana

It's Hana. She's dressed for bed in flip flops and a too-big t-shirt that falls to mid-thigh. She grumpily walks up to the step and sits beside you.

Looks like she has learned her lesson.

"No video games here, huh?" you say.

"They took them away," she snaps at you.

"We need to focus on soccer," you tell her bluntly.

"You focus on soccer," she replies petulantly.

"Why are you here if you don't like to play? Like, why not just go play video games?" you ask. You are curious.

"It's hard to be good at everything," she says.

"Tell me about it," you reply. "What's that have to do with video games?"

"I've been jumping around a lot. Battle royale. Asymmetric. Some RTS," she says, like you know what any of that means. "I used to be so into it, but now I can't stay with one thing long enough to be the best. Soccer's a game. I thought if I could put myself in the game, maybe I could figure it out," she says.

"OK," you say, totally lost. Well... you don't have to understand everything to get the idea. It sounds like Hana was going through some things even before she mysterious got a penis. You put your arm around her, and she seems to appreciate that.

"There's a lot of pressure here," you say.

"There really is," she replies. She's some kind of celebrity in video games, but even if she's on TV like that, it's her avatar, not her body. In soccer, everything's real. You never thought about that.

"I missed you at the lake," you say.

"I was having a tantrum," she admits. You smile.

"I wanted to see you in a swimsuit."

She makes a noise. "Ugh. That's why we lost."

Well... kind.

"We have to focus," she says, giving you a look. Yes, but... only starting tomorrow. And there's nothing to do. You were trying to pay attention, but all you noticed was how cute her bare legs are. You start to lift the bottom of her shirt.

"Are you wearing shorts?" you ask. Nope. You glimpse pink panties. She snatches the shirt back and covers up, blushing.

"Oh I see," she says, embarrassed. "You need me to teach you a lesson."

"We can focus tomorrow," you say, grabbing a beach towel hanging on the railing next to you. You take her hand.

Yeah... she didn't come to see you just to vent. As you walk into the dark woods with her, she talks big, like she's the one about to fuck your brains out.

But once you find a good spot out there, a flat clearing surrounded by tall trees, it doesn't take much... you just kiss her firmly and get your hands on her body, and before you know it she's wiggling needily. Suddenly you're both naked. Her pink panties are on the towel beside her blushing face and you're on top of her with her slender legs wrapped around your waist. She cries out desperately for more until you hug her tightly and let loose inside.

You kiss her sloppily, your sweaty bodies stuck together in the muggy night. She moans contentedly, but you aren't done with her. You pull out and turn her over, pulling her up to her hands and knees and getting behind her. You roughly reach around to her cock and jerk it before you penetrate her, pushing slow but hard with your hips against her pert little ass. She arches her back and rolls her hips. Her little cock is rock hard, jumping in your hand as she pours out cum all over the towel.

You overdid it. You lean down, gasping, and lightly kiss her sweaty back. Her body seems... stiff.

"Riley," she says.

"What?" you pant, your cock twitching as you spurt another shot inside her, aftershocks from the orgasm. You meant to pull out and shoot it on her cute little booty, but you got carried away. She's so warm and tight inside. You want to just stay like this... even though like this is naked on all fours in the woods.

"Who's that?" she asks.

"Huh?" you look up, and even though she seems distracted, her pussy's still shivering delightfully.

Hana's looking at a pale figure standing just past the trees.

Whoa! You straighten up, suddenly alert.

"Um," Hana says, moving so that you slide out of her. She grabs her panties and starts to pull them on, even though semen's running freely down both her legs.

You squint at the figure. It's a woman... a futa. She's naked, and very hung. She has wild hair, and her skin is like... so pale. She's almost like a pale gray color.

She reaches out her arms toward you and Hana and moans, stepping forward. Her big, soft cock swings when she moves.

"Um," Hana says nervously, fumbling with her shirt. You pull your shorts on hurriedly.

What's going on with this lady? Does she need help?

See if she needs help?

or

Run?