Pleasantly suprised

Discovering your arousal, Dana smiles and reaches a hand down to firmly grasp your cock. "Well, somebody's feeling better, aren't they?" she asks rhetorically. You groan as she gently starts stroking back and forth. Dana suddenly pauses mid-stroke. "Uh, before we get too carried away, I just want to make sure you're going to pull out. I don't want risk any more transformations. At least, not yet. Okay?" You wonder for a second what Dana would actually do if you said no. Withhold sex? It's not like you couldn't just get her blissed out on Herbal Flow and make her beg you to fuck her. However, you really want her to start stoking again, nor do you really care if Dana chooses to forgo any more transformation. As far as you're concerned, Dana is perfect as is. Okay, you agree. Dana smiles happily and resumes her stroking.

Eventually, growing tired of foreplay, you attempt to roll the two of you over in order to get things going. Dana pushes you back down though. "Uh-uh, you should still be taking it easy." You begin to protest, until Dana swings a leg over and straddles you. She starts rubbing her pussy against your shaft, the aroused flesh quickly becoming slick. You reach a hand out towards Dana's breasts, which sway slightly with her back and forth motion. Dana bats the hand away. "I said take it easy. Let me do the work." Her tone tolerates no argument, so you graciously acquiesce to her demands. Let it never be said that chivalry is dead.

As the slickness of her cunt moves towards flowing wetness, Dana leans forward, lifting her hip off of you. She reaches behind her, and holds your cock in place as she gradually starts to push her hips backward. You feel her tight opening press against the tip of your dick and stop. "Fuuuck," Dana says, her voice breathy, "I'd forgotten how big you are." She place a hand on your chest for more leverage as she tries again. This time she has more success, and you feel the walls of her pussy reluctantly close around your spongy green helmet. The further you go in, the more she tenses, making it even harder to progress. She manages to jam about a quarter of your fat cock inside of her before she has to start rocking her hips back and forth, trying to ease more of you into her grudging slit. Originally, her brows furrow with effort, and she bites her lip as she concentrates on forcing her body to accept its new invader. Gradually though, as more your length is taken by her recalcitrant twat, her eyes widen and her mouth opens into a wide O to give voice to her pleasure. "Oh, Fuck! You feel huge! It's like, uh, it's like you're splitting me in two. Oh! Oh, Shit! Yes!" Dana's sweet cries make you want nothing more than to wrap your hands around her waist and burrow fully inside her. However, she seems determined to accomplish her mission without any help. She places another hand on your chest and redoubles her efforts, causing her expletives to grow in volume. "Fuck, yes! That's right! Ohhhh! Ohhhh! Oh, yes! Fill me up, you big bastard! Fill my narrow, little cunt to the brim!" You're not sure if she's taking to you or your cock. You don't really care. She's so tight it almost hurts, and you have the fight the urge to thrust into her. All you can do is clench you fists and watch as Dana laboriously sheathes you inside herself.

Finally, Dana manages to pack most of your thick log into her straining twat. "Fuck," she sighs, sounding relieved, and not a little proud. The motion of her hips changes, becoming slower, less urgent. The toned muscles of her stomach flex as she rolls her hips forward against your own. Her frantic cursing has died off, and she bites her lip again, giving **** little moans. You feel it's time to start taking a more active role in the proceedings. You reach out a thin tendril to torment her clit. The initial contact causes her hips to jerk. "Fuck!" she says, looking down, "Shit! Mmmmm..." She decides to ignore the tendril, letting her head fall back, and reaching her hands up to maul her heavy breasts with gusto. She gets so caught up playing with her boobs, that it's almost like she's masturbating with your dick inside her, instead of actively having sex. She's too caught up in her own race for orgasm to care about anything else. You don't mind though. Her moist cunt, undulating around you, is a source of continuous pleasure, and you love watching her on top of you. Her sweaty, copper locks fall behind her, as her hands mercilessly grope the pale, tender flesh of her tits and the deliberate motion of her hips forces her belly to dance languorously.

Her movements become jerky and uncoordinated, signaling her impending climax. She furiously grinds her sopping pussy around your thick pole, and her breathy moans become frenzied chanting. "Oh... Oh... Oh. Oh. Oh, yes! Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes! Yeeeeeeeeees!" Her last cry becomes a piercing scream, as her body locks with orgasm. The writhing walls of Dana's sex do their best to suck your potent seed from your dick. Fortunately or unfortunately, your desire to cum is faint, and you decide to ignore it. You just watch as small shudders make their way up Dana's stiff form. Her orgasm leaves Dana drained, and she collapses bonelessly onto your chest with your fat girth still stuck inside her. She takes some time to bask in the afterglow of her completion and recover a little. Suddenly, you feel her tense. Hoy boy, that does something interesting to your erection. "Did you come?" Dana asks, slightly worried. No, you answer, If I had I would have pulled out, don't worry. "Oh. Okay," she sounds relieved, but also a bit disappointed. Maybe she's concerned that you aren't enjoying yourself? If so, it's time to put those thoughts to rest.

You place your hands on Dana's hips, and start making small thrusting motions with your pelvis, curling it back towards you. The movements cause you to slide in and out of Dana slightly. Thanks to her recent orgasm, Dana's cunt is slightly more relaxed, but it is really her sheath's soaking state that allows you to move with more ease. Each new insertion makes a tiny squelch, faintly audible. Even though your thrusts are relatively modest, Dana is still sensitive from her climax. She gives a muffled squeal as she notices the new sensation. However, you make sure to be gentle and give Dana time to adjust. Gradually, Dana becomes increasingly enthusiastic, letting out quiet moans as her own hips start to move as well. "Mmmmm... yes. That feels nice." You take that as a sign to pick up the pace. You use your hands on Dana's hips to move her body back and forth on top of you, while adding additional strength to your thrusts. Dana responds by lifting herself off your chest, and pushing back against you with renewed vigor. She bites her lips, giving little high-pitched grunts and whines as she tries not to cry out. Dana's efforts are in vain. Her pleasure quickly overwhelms her restraint, and she begins to let loose full-voiced cries. " Oh! Oh! Oh! Yes! Yes, fuck me with your giant cock! Fuck me, you godsdamn tree! Pound my pussy!"

You do your best to comply as Dana rapidly bounces up and down your length. You use your hands to guide her, ensuring her movements are in time with your thrusts. The motion of Dana's body causes her breasts to bounce and jostle above you, creating an entrancing scene. You wish could suck on one of those delightful, dancing orbs, cursing your lack of mouth. You're already sensitive from Dana's earlier orgasm, and the sight above you is only increasing your arousal. It doesn't take long for the hot, slick sensation of Dana's cunt to induce in you an imminent need for release. Dana! Shit, I going to cum! You try to pull Dana off of you, but she resists your efforts. "No! Don't! Don't take it out! I don't care. It doesn't matter if I turn green, I want it inside. I want to feel your giant cock fill me up!" You can't concentrate enough to ponder Dana's sudden change of heart. All you know is that your single, greatest desire right now is to cum inside Dana's pussy, and she is more than willing for that to happen. Fuck! Dana, it's coming! I can't hold back! you shout desperately. "Yes! Do it! Do it! Cum in me! Turn me into your little, green slut!"

The image inspired by Dana's last cry is what sends you over the edge. You picture it exactly as she describes: your little, green slut, the color of her skin indelibly marking her as yours. Possessive instincts overtake you; you are going to show the world that Dana's belongs to you and you alone. A feral roar splits the air as you cum. You hold Dana's hips firmly in place as you try to **** as much of your cock into her as will fit. Your head presses tight against her cervix as you feel thick, white jets erupt from your length within her. The feeling of your shaft pulsing, filling her with hot, sticky seed sets Dana off as well. Her own voice rises in a howl of its own, informing the world of Dana's delight. As you watch, Dana's skin flushes green. Before, the change to Dana's skin was barely noticeable, almost impossible to see if you didn't know to look for it. Now though, it is rather apparent. The subtle green tint her skin possessed previously has become much more prominent, making her skin a light shade of green.

Eventually, the wild sensation of orgasm fades from both of you, and Dana sinks back down onto your chest. You both rest for a while, recovering. After some time, you start to remove yourself from within Dana, but, as soon as you do, she gives a faint yelp, "Oh!" she takes a moment to catch her breath, "Could you wait a bit please? I still kind of sensitive." O**f course, you reply I'm sorry, I didn't mean to hurt you.** "You didn't," Dana responds, trying to reassure you, "It was just very... intense." You nod, relieved. You begin to stroke your hand up and down Dana's back, as she slowly relaxes on top of you. Apparently, the sex took a lot out of her, and it doesn't take long for her to fall asleep. Deciding not to wake her, you send a few tendrils over to her bed, and drag her blanket over the two of you. You wait for Dana to wake up, but as the sun disappears from the sky, it is clear that is not going to occur anytime soon. It hardly matters to you though. You wrap your arms around Dana and stare contentedly into the night sky as Dana rests atop you.