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Chapter 10 by Damninatrix Damninatrix

Now what?

Jesse Can’t Wait

He could barely sleep, masturbating to the thought of his ass getting destroyed by his soon to be futa. When he finally feel asleep, it was short lived as he was blessed with dreams similar to his thoughts that night.

He was tired in the morning, but knew he couldn’t have Diana spend too much time preparing him when she got there tonight. So Jesse grabbed his biggest dildo - easily the size of a two liter bottle of soda - and shoved the whole thing up his ass to the base. With it hilted in his ass he slipped into some panties and some tight leggings to accentuate his THICC lower half, and then went about his day, with a pleasant tummy bulge.

Unfortunately he started to fear that Diana wouldn’t come as it was already 9:00 and still no sign of her. He sat on the couch, the dildo in his ass pressing in a little further which got his breath to hitch.

He prayed he wasn’t scammed, even though it was likely the case. Make your own dream futa? Sounds preposterous in hindsight. And he scorned himself for making such an expensive mistake.

Just when he was about to lose hope, he heard his front doorbell ring, which got his heart to race, his cute feminine face to smile...and his dick to twitch. Sprinting to the door he hastily unlocked it and swung it open.

A cute, smiling young man only a head taller than Jesse was waiting for him. Next to a tall, roughly 7 and a half feet tall box with the label _“Make-a-Futa: Diana” _plastered on the front. His heart raced in anticipation.

“Hi! You’re Jesse, correct?” The delivery guy asked, which Jesse snapped his head to.

“Yeah! Do I have to sign anything?” The delivery guy shook his head, “Nope! I’ll just wheel her in and leave you be. If you don’t mind of course.” Jesse stepped out of the way, letting the guy in, who gently got the box of his carrying drum.

“Alright sir, enjoy your futa! I speak from experience, they’re good!” The delivery guy said before politely closing the door behind him.

Jesse stared at Diana’s box, dick now rock hard and the anticipation killing him.

What will Jesse do?

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