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Fantasia - Episode 10

Episode 10: Home Alone Femboy Breeding Marathon

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The house was dead silent after breakfast. Mommy had kissed me deep, tasting like my morning load, then left with Sis for their “sex trip” — some all-day public orgy downtown. Daddy was still gone from last night. I was alone, cock already half-hard in my shorts, scrolling my phone when Jake’s message popped up.

Jake: “Hey bro… you alone right now? Mom and Sis out? I can come over if you want. Been thinking about your cock all morning after the park yesterday. Need it again.”

I grinned and typed back instantly: “Door’s unlocked. Get your pretty ass here. I’ve got the whole day to wreck you.”

Ten minutes later the front door clicked. Jake slipped in wearing the tiniest pair of gym shorts that barely covered his fat, bubbly ass and a loose tank top that showed off his smooth, feminine chest. His body was pure girl-mode — slim waist, wide hips, long soft legs, hairless everywhere, and that pretty face with full lips and big doe eyes. His little five-inch cock was already tenting the front of his shorts, a wet spot forming where he was leaking pre-cum.

“Fuck, you look like such a slut,” I growled, grabbing him by the waist the second he stepped inside. I didn’t even let him speak. I shoved him against the wall, yanked his shorts down, and shoved two fingers straight into his still-loose boy-hole from yesterday. He moaned like a whore, arching his back, pushing that round ass back onto my hand.

“Been fingering myself all morning thinking about you,” he whimpered, voice high and feminine. “Please… take me to your bed and fuck me stupid.”

I dragged him upstairs by his hair, threw him onto my bed face-down, and stripped. My nine-inch monster slapped against my abs, already drooling. Jake rolled over, eyes wide and hungry, and immediately spread his smooth legs like the eager femboy he was.

We started with 69 — nasty, sloppy, mutual cock-worship that lasted almost an hour.

I flipped him on top of me, his feminine body so light and perfect. His smooth thighs straddled my face, that tight pink boy-hole and little cock right above my mouth. I grabbed his bubbly ass and pulled him down, shoving my tongue straight into his shithole while he swallowed my cock to the balls in one greedy gulp. The wet sounds were obscene — my tongue slurping and rimming his freshly-cleaned ass, his throat gagging loudly around my thickness. Spit ran down my shaft in thick rivers, dripping onto my balls while he bobbed like a **** slut.

“Fuck — your boy-pussy tastes so good,” I groaned into his hole, tongue-fucking him deep. His little cock bounced against my chin, leaking pre-cum onto my neck. He moaned around my dick, the vibrations making my toes curl, then started sucking harder — hollowing his cheeks, swirling his tongue, deepthroating until his nose pressed against my pubes. We stayed locked like that, 69-ing like animals. I added fingers — two, then three — stretching his ass open while I ate him. He came first — hands-free — his little feminine cock spurting thin ropes all over my chest while his hole spasmed around my tongue and fingers.

I flipped him off me, cock still rock-hard and shiny with his spit, and growled, “Time to wreck this hole for real.”

I shoved him onto his back, hooked his smooth legs over my shoulders, and slammed balls-deep into his shithole in one brutal thrust. Jake screamed in pure bliss, his feminine body arching hard, little cock bouncing wildly on his flat belly with every savage stroke. His ass was still loose from yesterday but gripped me like velvet — hot, silky, sucking me deeper. Every thrust made wet squelch-squelch-squelch sounds, his boy-pussy farting loud creamy bubbles around my shaft as trapped air and spit exploded out.

“Goddamn, look at your cock bouncing like a girl’s while I ruin you,” I snarled, pounding harder. His little dick flopped and slapped his smooth skin, pre-cum flying everywhere. I leaned down and kissed him nasty — tongue-fucking his mouth while I railed his guts, biting his full lips until he whimpered. “You’re my secret femboy cumdump now. Gonna spend the whole fucking day breeding this ass.”

I flipped him into full Nelson — folding his slim feminine body in half, locking my hands behind his neck, and pile-driving down into his hole. His ass was completely exposed, gaping wider with every brutal slam. His little cock bounced helplessly between us, slapping his own belly and my abs. The bed creaked loud, headboard banging the wall. I spat on his hole mid-thrust and kept going, making his shithole fart wet, nasty bubbles that soaked my balls and the sheets.

We switched positions again and again — doggy with his face smashed into the pillow, reverse cowgirl where he rode me like a whore while I fingered his little cock, missionary where I pinned his wrists and stared into his pretty eyes while I bred him. Every time he came — three more loads shooting across his smooth chest and belly — his hole would clamp down and milk me. I edged myself for hours, pulling out whenever I got close, making him beg.

“Please — cum inside me — I need your load so bad!”

Finally I couldn’t hold back.

I pulled out one last time, shoved him onto his knees on the floor, and stroked my throbbing cock right in front of his face. “Open wide, fag-boy. Gonna paint this pretty face.”

Jake stuck his tongue out, eyes locked on mine, looking so fucking feminine and slutty. I exploded. Thick, endless ropes of hot son-cum blasted across his face — first his forehead, then his cheeks, then straight into his open mouth. Rope after rope until his entire face was glazed white, cum dripping off his chin onto his tits and little cock. He moaned like a whore, scooping it up with his fingers and swallowing while the last spurts landed on his tongue.

I shoved my cock back into his mouth for cleanup, letting him suck the last drops while his ruined boy-hole farted thick globs of pre-cum onto the floor. He looked up at me, face completely covered, and whispered, “Can we keep going? I want you to fuck me again after lunch…”

I grinned, cock already twitching back to life inside his throat. The house was ours all day. Mommy and Sis wouldn’t be back till tonight.

This femboy was getting wrecked until he couldn’t walk.

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