Trojan Tiffany - A partner in crime

You're roommate Tiffany has somehow avoided being caught up in your sibling rivalry, mostly because she was in a relationship most the time you knew her. A black-haired beauty who basically embodied the big titty goth girl look that ticked all your boxes, who was also your confidant when it came to all thing Summer. It was this and living with you that helped Tiffany see-through Summer's attempts to get into her pants. It was also ironically one of these attempts that helped you into them.

You thrust yourself upwards, your soft fingers digging into Tiffany's hips as the Tiffany bounces up and down on your cock. Tiffany's sweet sex gripping your length tightly as you slide into her depths, a sticky wet slap as your bodies collide accompanied by your moans of pleasure. Tiffany bites down on her bottom lip, her eyes rolling back, her body spasming as she starts to cum on your cock.

"Oh, shit, I'm gonna cum," You manage to groan, Tiffany's pussy spasming around your length, her slick walls caressing and teasing every inch of your big thick cock.

You continue to grind in time with Tiffany, trying to enjoy the last few delicious moments inside of her, before she dismounts. You can feel your heavy sack stir and writhe ready to pump your thick heavy load up your shaft, your manhood trembling inside Tiffany's depths ready to erupt.

"Tiff," You groan in warning, your cock already swollen and beginning to flare as your hot creamy cum begins to boil its way up your length.

"Mmmmm do it," Tiffany howls in delight, her back arching and hands reaching back to **** herself deeper onto your cock.

"Oh fuck," You groan, trying in vain to dislodge Tiffany as you feel your cock begin to throb and pulse.

Your close your eyes and pull down on Tiffany's hips, despite your own wishes of wanting to pull out, your cock expanding and pulsing. Thick steamy cum explodes from your shaft, painting Tiffany's hot pink pussy white as you cum deep inside of her unprotected pussy. A tiny voice in the back of your mind trying in vain to warn you about consequences before it's drowned out by the waves of blissful ecstasy as you drain your balls into Tiffany.

The first time you and Tiffany hooked up, it had been very sporadic, Tiffany had not long broken up with her long term girlfriend and Summer had just stolen yours. You were both sat in your dorm room drinking and complaining and comforting one and other about your situations. Then before you knew it you were both kissing, then quickly undressing and then going at it hard and fast. That first time caught you both off guard, neither of you had expected to fuck so protection was forgotten about.

Since then you knew better, you knew that Tiffany wasn’t on any birth control, she knew how Futas were typically more virile and potent than most men. You had started off using condoms, then quickly swapping to just pulling out. A part of you wonders if maybe Tiffany gets off on the risk of getting pregnant or perhaps has a breeding fetish because the more you try and practice over the months you've been together the worse you both get at pulling out in time.

“Fuck, one of these days we’re going to end up parents if I keep cumming in you like that,” You murmur while hugging Tiffany from behind.

“Who knows maybe we already are,” Tiffany jokes, squirming against you to get comfortable. “From what I hear, I wouldn’t be the first girl to drop out college thanks to a certain Futa family,” Tiffany adds with a soft laugh.

“Seriously?” You ask in surprise.

“Well you didn’t hear it from me, but Mary’s ‘heading home for family reasons’ just a couple months after she was seen hanging off Summer’s arms at that frat party,” Tiffany explains with a soft tone.

“Jesus, Summer’s getting out of control,” You reply with a sigh.

“I think the lady doth protest too much Unless that’s someone else’s sperm I can feel leaking running down my leg,” Tiffany giggles.

“It’s not quite the same,” You reply.

“I know, I just love seeing you get worked up,” Tiffany replies, rolling over to face you and kissing you on the lips. “Unlike your sister, I’m pretty sure you’d stick with me and our baby,” Tiffany adds with a smile.

"I would, although I am worried about Summer," You reply uneasily

"For which of the many reasons?" Tiffany asks with a wry smile.

"Well, I'm worried about what she might try with you for one," You reply with a sigh.

"She's tried, but I can tell the difference between you two, honestly its fun watching her pretend," Tiffany replies with a giggle before adding, "Seeing her scrunch up her face when she finally gives up, oh god it's priceless,"

"See that's what I mean, I don't want to live with the constant fear of Summer tricking her way into your pants," You reply

"Alright, well you just need to teach Summer a lesson, that'll finally get her to back off," Tiffany explains.

"You got something in mind?" You ask

"Maybe, but I'll warn you it's gonna be pretty **** and you'll have to give me something big," Tiffany replies with a big grin.

"How ****?" You ask.

"Well, it'd technically be a crime, maybe more than one depending on how it goes, let's just say it's kinky as fuck and leave it at that," Tiffany explains. "Also there is the very real chance you'll need to give Summer what she wants and let her fuck me,"

"Fuck I dunno, I thought I was doing this to stop that from happening," You reply "You're sure it will work?"

"Well if everything you've told me about your sister is true, then I can't see any reason it won't," Tiffany explains in a sultry tone, her hands stroking over your body. "I can promise you, you'll like the results," Tiffany adds before leaning in and kissing you on the lips.

"Well, now I feel like I can't say no," You reply with a smile before kisses

"Good because you've already paid up," Tiffany giggles, biting down playfully on your bottom lip and tugging on it.

"I have?" You ask suspiciously.

"Look in your bottom draw," Tiffany replies.

You glance down at Tiffany suspiciously for a moment before climbing out of her bed and strolling over to your draws, opening the bottom one, you spot something that had been deliberately placed in the middle. A small plastic stip with two pink lines on it, which if you're being honest doesn't come as much of a surprise to you.

"Mmmmm does that look on your face mean Momma's getting a spanking," Tiffany giggles, wiggling her butt towards you.