Try to Escape (Futa Route)

"Uh... No, I don't really feel comfortable about this." Alexander refused, the gleam in Amy's eyes giving him the feeling of a predator stalking its prey. His initial fear had given way to a new one that yelled at him to get the hell out of there and avoid whatever plans Amy had for him, pleasurable or not.

Alexander had gotten up to leave, only to have Amy reach out and grip his wrist painfully, drawing a noticeable wince from his effeminate face. The angry smile that Amy was giving him sent chills down his spine as she leaned towards his ear, her hot breath clashing with the mixed feelings he was getting from her.

"You little tease, you really think you can just waltz right out of here? I know what you _are _and I know just how you think." At this point she guided his hand towards the underside her workout tights, Alexander felt the smooth fabric first before he felt something squishy, firm, and hard. The heat radiating off of it wasn't anything lethal but Alexander immediately tried to jerk his hand away as if burned. Amy's strength stopped him from moving, the fit woman's muscular power vastly outclassed his own and he could do nothing but comply to her whims.

"I- is that...?" The girly boy had a feeling he knew what it was, but he refused to believe it. Amy drank in the fear and slight disgust that the girly boy had on his face, loving every inch of his terrified features as they contorted into panic and disbelief.

"Why dont you get a better look?" Sensuality dripped from Amy's voice as she lashed out her right hand to grip the back of his head. Despite his struggling, Alexander was unable to do anything and was ****, quite easily, to kneel in front of the muscled titan of a woman. His face pressed against the bulge that almost roared to be let out of its tight cage, an intimidating beast that was held back with a bit of fabric.

If the heat coming off of it was already impressive, then the smell was petrifying. Amy had looked to have come straight from the gym and whatever Alexander was smelling reflected that. The stench of musk and sweat wafted up his unwilling nose as he became more and more **** to come up for air. Amy's strength and smell practically suffocating him as she held him against her spats, but even still Alexander had an odd bout of arousal spring up from inside him, though he himself was oblivious to it.

Slapping her taut thighs, Alexander did his best to beg for mercy without words, four out of his five senses being overrun by Amy. "That's right you little bitch, learn what my cock smells like, taste it. After all, its gonna be your playmate and your favorite snack when I'm through with you."

Both hands were on her thighs now as Alexander's struggles against the hand behind his head grew more and more frantic. His mouth and nose could only grab what little air could be found inbetween his face and her cock. Whatever he could breathe wasn't enough as he found darkness creeping up in his vision. And then all of a sudden the pressure was gone, and Alecander found himself flat on his ass pushing against a **** that wasn't there.

Coughing up a storm while trying to get his breathing under control, Alexander didnt realize that Amy had taken something out of her gym bag. Slow and Nonchalant, Amy's confident gait had stopped right in front of the boy, she leaned down and gripped his cheeks hard enough that his mouth was **** open as she shoved something down his throat.

*cough!* *hack!* "W-what the hell did you feed me!?" Alexander was in full panic mode, this isn't what he expected would happen on his date! Trying to be quick, Alexander did his best to try to vomit out whatever he swallowed, but Amy had once again proven to stop any sort of autonomy he might have had. With no visible effort she had taken both of his wrists into her hands and lifted him up from off the floor. She then shoved him against the wall, the impact jarring his already confused mind and was baffled as Amy invaded his mouth with her tongue. 'S-she's crazy!' Thought the femboy as his tongue was wrestling against hers. If it wasnt for the previous events Alexander might have enjoyed her french kiss, but as it stood it only confused him further.

Twenty seconds that had felt more like an eternity passed as he was finally released from both her hands as well as the liplock. Alexander sank to the floor as he stared up at the woman of his indignation. "Why... did you that?" He asked out of breath, and the only reply she gave was a lick of the lips and a knowing smile. Suddenly Amy became three, then slanted, then began to fade into black with increasing intensity. Alexander couldn't muster any stength within his limbs, he fought and fought to gain any semblance of control but it was all for naught.

Before he was pushed fully within Morpheus' realm he had heard Amy say,

"I'm going to have so much fun with you."