Delivery

It's a busy afternoon at the store. Just as Alex is finishing up with sorting, he got a call from his Boss about an urgent order.

"Ehhh!?" he said indignantly. "But i don't work on the delivery branch!" a loud yet delicate voice came from the receiver. "GET your bum on the delivery asap! Or I'll be using it for what it's really worth! so you'd have a valid reason not to go, do i make myself clear?" With a sad sigh he accept the order.

He goes around the shops back to the sleek company car. Its holographic dashboard springs to life as he steps inside, greeted by the AI. The city's neon lights and augmented reality billboards surround him as the car effortlessly weaves through traffic. The journey as usual boring traffic jams immersing him in a captivating cyberpunk world. At his destination, he step out, still in awe of the seamless fusion of technology and city life... after which he remember about work and move on.

After reaching the elevator and going through many unnecessary corridors, he finally reach the right door number 224 and ring the door bell.

"It's open!" he hears a friendly voice calls back.

He opens the door, entering he find the place being a real mess, junk lying everywhere and the thick smell of cum is in the air. Without having time to think about its source as he turned around, he notices a very naked futanari with legs spread for her enormous balls sprawling out on a king size bed, jerking off two-handed. If she feels any shame in the act, she doesn’t really show it. In fact, she jerks harder and smiles more broadly when she notices where him staring, gathering a dollop of pre onto her finger to trace down the syrupy, well-drenched length of her long cock. A distinctly equine flare on her the tip, swelling out with the beat of her heart, but somehow, she doesn’t cum. She rides the edge like an expert, locking eyes with him the entire time and licking her lips in apparent hunger.

Her appearance resembles a snake.. or a reptile with her slit pupils and scaly face, after a while of waiting for her to say something, anything, about the events that lead to her being in this state, he asks. "Did you order the package?"

The question makes her eyes light up. "Oh the package? YEa-yea i did order one didn't think it'd cum so soon. I guess just the thought of it made me want to jerk off and here I'M!" She actually breathes heavily at that admission. "And after I jacked off four or five different ways, I realized that probably wouldn’t want to blow a huge sticky load all over the floor, so yeah... I’m really horny, and I feel really good, and I want to fuck something already.

That... is a lot to take in, but he knew what he was signing up for.... and he can't leave a customer in trouble! this would be bad for the reputation of the store and... this sight did turned him on “Do you need help?”

She drops her dick and suddenly she start to stroke her hands across her swollen chest, making them wobble like bowls of jello. Her nipples blossom into swollen, distended teats from the mere sensation. His words strike her like a physical object. Recoiling, the reptile falls backwards onto her tail, eyes rolling back in apparent bliss. She whimpers, squirming in gasping in pure, sublime joy, eventually managing to murmur, "You READ my mind" Cum drizzles from the tip of her half-hard cock, thick and copious enough to frost a dozen cupcakes but instead creating a deep, ball-soaking puddle. She writhes in her own mess in mindless ecstasy, yet somehow she manages to do so in a way that displays as much of her hyper-sexualized form as possible.

She then catapults back on the bed, all but pinned beneath the weight of gargantuan breasts, with her cock surging up her belly so rapidly that the surrounding scales visibly recline. Her fat flare batters her boobs out of the way to strike deep into the snakes cleavage. Physics doesn’t let it linger long, her pressurizing phallus plumps and pumps, bouncing up at inch at a time, erecting itself to stuttering tempo of steadily-mounting ardor. Her dusky green cock quivers in the air, almost vibrating with need.

It looks like it's begging for him already.

He shed his coverings in a hurry, slinging his stockings and panties onto the bed next to her. A little care might be in order for most girls, but he know from experience that she prefers the direct approach. The floor vanishes as he launch into bed, landing with his knees to either side of a leg. Cock waves eagerly in front of his chest. The air around it appears cloudy with the augmented pheromonal load, intense enough to make his mouth water. Leaning closer seems the right idea, and extending his tongue to lavish a slow lick from the medial ring all the way up to the pulsating tip is even better. He spool out more and more oral muscle, pressing tastebud after tastebud to cock until his ass is violently clenching from the flavor alone.

"Yesss," hisses the supine snake. "But you could do something more then.. iii-i-i-YEEEAAAASSS!"

A flick of the tongue a wet kiss from his plush lips is all it takes to keep her in the right state of mind. She bucks against him until he pulls away, only bothering to master her surging animal instincts when they cost her pleasure.

"Mmmmph... please don’t stop. I don’t care how. Just please... don’t stop."

Stifling a giggle of his own, he stops teasing the poor thing and rise up, holding his backdoor in place just above her sloppy, drooling crown. He can sort of feel it, even without touching it, like the heat and passion are so intense that they can radiate through empty air to tease him. It’s enough to give him pause - for all of a half-second. He can’t hold back now, not when penetration and pleasure are so close. All he want to do is slam down and powerfuck his way to a belly-bulging creampie.

Somehow, he master his baser impulses enough to arrest his rapid descent before impact. Her blunt, beast-taming tip kisses down on his entrance like a long lost lover, but a kiss alone won’t satisfy him. He relax his legs a little and let gravity help, driving that fat crown through with a satisfying ‘pop’. It feels better than he could have thought. In a single instant, he got from horny to full, drowning in a wave of frictional sensation that hits so hard he forget why he came here in the first place.

Whatever. Who needs a reasons when you can fuck someone this good?

He come to with his pleasure-buzzer caught on her medial ring, his capacious ass more than willing to glide down the rest of the snakes animal anatomy the moment he adjust his angle or provide a touch more ****. She's just so damn warm inside him. Being filled by her equine-dick is a heavenly sensation. She feels like she’s doing nothing but radiating heat and love into his body.

His ass is just her conduit.

"Boy?" the scaly girl moans. She’s looking at him with deep concern, her eyes fluttering from his distended quim to his face with alarmed rapidity.

He nods, not quite trusting his voice when mouth is so full of drool. A gentle, reassuring belly-pat gives him all the time he need to swallow and say, "I’m fine. It just feels really, really good." He work himself a bit lower, gasping when the medial ring performs a second ass-pleasing pop, and manage to keep his eyes from rolling back long enough to coo, "See?" He sink an inch at a time, ratcheting that feeling of glorious fullness higher and higher and higher. The more cock he take, the better he feels. Touching down against her precum-soaked sheath almost comes as a disappointment - until he wiggle his hips and realize how good those slippery folds of scales feel rolling over his buns.

She is no better off. Her fingers dig deep into the bedsheets, squeezing in helpless joy at just how good his juice-drooling ass feels. "FUCK, you femboys break my dick every time.” She whimpers, her whole body shivering. An uncharacteristically high-pitched whine slips from her green, pursed lips. "You’re probably not even thinking about it. You just do it. Your muscles just - hnng - squeeze and ripple better than my milker ever did. It’s like every inch of your ass is begging for my cum..."

Praise like that is all well and good, but he decided to do this for a serious dicking, and he is going to claim it. "Thanks," He braces his hand against her chest and scissor his hips up into the air, dragging himself across a full 4 foot of horse-dick. "Now I’m gonna ride ya." He throw himself back down with every bit of **** he can muster, slapping his swollen, pillow-like butt into her thighs hard enough to generate a thunderous clap.

The cock-capturing impact ripples all the way through the snakes body to her plush pillows of her chest. Bouncing up all the way to the medial ring this time before reversing direction. A full of fragrant, trembling pole plows through his ass, slamming the next foot or so straight up against his hole. He wiggle in place, grinding his hips in a slow circuit, then rise up for another.

This isn’t tender love-making. This is primal, hungry mating. Pinning her down with his voluptuous hips has never felt more powerful or more right. Shifting to grab her tit instead of politely bracing on her chest seems like the best idea in all the known universe, so he does it, daring to go so far as to pinch her nipple until they are red.

"Haaaaa! Yes, Fuck! Fucking use me! All of me!" the grinning snake begs, pushing up her other breast for him to ****. She bites her lip, aware that she’s in no position to demand anything.

Alex grabs her other nipple and pinch it twice as hard, and she screams with joy.

Her flare doubles in width in the span of a few heartbeats, forming a tight seal around the borders of his deepest recesses, and then it unleashes a thick, hot flow of snake seed, so high-pressure it floods. He keeps bouncing, however. It’s fun to watch the scaly features contort through different, rictus-like expressions of mind-bending joy as he twist and tweak her nipples into giving up more cum.

She is a dazed mess by the end of, but despite her flare receding, her body won’t let her go soft while she’s inside. She’s steady and sturdy, firm and warmer than ever with the addition of a heaping helping of her warm, fresh-brewed cum. Smiling up at him, she whimpers something that sounds a lot like "Baahhh" and presses in on her tits from the outside, bulging them higher and firmer, presenting him a clearer line of bouncing cleavage to enjoy while he humps subconsciously accelerate.

There’s no way he can hold himself back now. He's too horny - too full of cock and cum and clenching, **** for more. He look down at the snake and smile to himself. She loves him completely and totally, with no exception. Her cock is hard, not just because she knows he want it to be, but because she desires him utterly and wholly. Alex actually goes easy on her nipples for a moment, until a paroxysm of pleasure wrings his fingers tighter and drives everything but the feel of her hot, hard, horse-dick from his head.

Cock. He cling to it. He squeezes it. He bounces, not even aware that he's humping nearly the full 4 foot of cock with each stroke. It’s good, and it’s his, he can ride this dick as much as he want, and nobody will mind, especially not its owner. Her eyes are large and luminous as her flare firms up once more, somehow able to tell that he want the extra friction on his walls.

Suddenly, whatever his hands were trying to do isn’t important anymore. They fly to his chest, groping his nipples as he climax. He scream in joy as a river worth of batter bursts into his seizing asa blasting his brain with a supernova of pleasure.

There is only her cock, spraying cum. There is only his ass, scoring white-hot lines of ecstasy up his spine. He shudder, and the lights go out.

The pleasure remains...