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Chapter 8 by DemoonMunkay DemoonMunkay

Since when?

Flashback

“C’mon Katty, I just busted A Bank Hiest solo! We’re celebrating with an all night fuckfest! Just you me and your mammoth nuff mangler.” A young Helen proclaimed as she hopped of her Elasti-cycle and looked around her garage for her partner and tech wiz… and lover. Kat sat in her chair looking somber as Helen picked up the emotional cues. “Kat? You ok? What wrong honey?”

“Bob called. He wanted to know if you wanted to go out again…” The futa didn’t look up as she knew this day would come. Eventually Helen would leave her behind and team up with someone more practical and combat effective.

Helen pulled up a chair and sat down with her long time friend. “Kat… it just…”

“Don’t lie. I’ve seen the way you look at each other, you used to look at me that way. I knew one day you would need to move on. If the public ever knew about us… There’d be no recovery from the media shitstorm for you.

“Fuck the media. I don’t love them and I’m not looking to impress them.” Helen grasped her dear friends hands to comfort her.

“Do you love Bob?” Kat asked already knowing the answer. She felt the grip on her hands loosen as Helen didn’t answer and looked away. The Super futa pulled her hands free and turned away. “You do, and… I’m…okay with that. The media could make your… our lives unlivable with the right wording. You need to start caring what they think. Just… just do me one thing before you go to him?”

Helen got out of her seat and knelt next to her tech wizard’s lap. “Anything. I owe you that much for staying with me for so long.”

Kat smiled and cried as she cupped Helen’s cheek as the sorrow began flooding in. “Let me love you one last time.”

Helen couldn’t help tearing up as well as she kissed her friend’s hand, “of course Katty. My body and heart are all your tonight. Anything and everything you’ve ever wanted to do. Even the thing with the blueberries.” Helen smiled hoping her little joke would at least lighten the mood.

Kat gave a laughing scoff as she shook her head at the mention of her old fetish. “Dork”

“Nerd. Sexy sexy nerd.”

The two ladies began kissing softly. Before Kat stood up and pushed her stretchy lover to the ground. Her large penis becoming erect as a tearing sound could be heard.

“Quick, get those pants off before you ruin another pair.” Helen said between gasps and lip locks.

“No way. I love destroying pants with my beautiful cock. It makes me feel powerful.” Soon the tearing stopped as her now erect penis flopped out of the waistband and was grinding between their bodies, smearing the both in viscous pre-cum.

“Mm, ah, so tasty. I wish We could bottle this stuff up and sell it. You’d make a killing with it.” Helen swallowed mouthfuls of the goopy substance between making out with her girlfriend and her girlfriend’s cock.

“Yea… but that would not be very ethical. I only let you do it because you love being my sweet water balloon. You’re literally the only woman that can handle me…”

Could it be?

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