Walk home

Lisa remembered the Subway was out this afternoon so she decided to walk home. She was lost in thought, her blonde hair catching the last golden rays of the sun as it dipped below the skyline.

Suddenly from the alley to the left a woman emerged. She was a vision of inked skin and dark allure. Lisa's heart skipped a beat, her green eyes widening in surprise as the taller woman blocked her path. Her presence was commanding, her tattoos a tapestry of her allegiances and conquests, yet there was a softness in her brown eyes that belied her rough exterior.

"Princess," the woman called out, a nickname she had given Lisa, "My name is Marissa where are you headed?"

Lisa, startled, took a moment to size Marissa up. She could see the power and danger lurking beneath the surface, but Marissa's gentle tone put her at ease. "My name is Lisa. I'm going home," Lisa replied, her voice barely above a whisper. "I live in North City."

Marissa let out a low whistle. "That's a long way from here, Princess. Why don't I give you a ride?" She gestured towards a garage, presumably where her car was. Lisa found herself intrigued by this enigmatic woman. "Why would you do that for me?" she inquired, her curiosity piqued.

Marissa's lips curled into a half-smile. "Let's just say I like doing favors for pretty girls."

As they walked, Marissa asked Lisa about her. Lisa, in turn, asked about Marissa's life, but the futanari merely laughed off the question. Lisa felt like Marissa was being cagey because she didn't wanna scare her.

Upon reaching the garage, they were greeted by a massive futanari, who showed Marissa an immense amount of respect. Lisa's eyes widened at the sight, wondering who this gang member could be. Marissa's car, a sleek, black machine, was parked in the corner, gleaming under the dim lights.

Before they got in the car, Marissa turned to Lisa. Lisa, feeling nervous, backed up against the car. Marissa moved closer, her eyes filled with a mix of desire and curiosity. "Princess," she began, her voice low and husky, "would you do something for me?"

Lisa's heart pounded in her chest as Marissa continued, "Would you...suck my dick?"

Lisa hesitated for a moment, but the intensity in Marissa's eyes was too much to resist. She also was nervous Marissa would leave her here if she said no. With trembling hands, she reached for the zipper of Marissa's jeans, her fingers brushing against the hardening bulge beneath. As Marissa's cock sprang free, Lisa's eyes widened at the sight of it. It was thick and long, the skin smooth and inviting. She wrapped her lips around the shaft, her tongue swirling around the head, eliciting a groan of pleasure from Marissa. "Fuck, Princess," Marissa groaned, "you're doing a great job."

She was lost in the moment, the taste and feel of Marissa's dick driving her wild with desire. "That's it, Princess," Marissa encouraged, her hands threading through Lisa's blonde locks, guiding her rhythm. "You look so fucking beautiful with my cock in your mouth."

After a few moments, Marissa pulled Lisa to her feet. "Turn around," she commanded, her voice filled with lust. Lisa obeyed, placing her hands on the cool metal of the car. Marissa knelt behind Lisa, pulling down her pants to reveal her smooth, round ass. She buried her face between Lisa's cheeks, her tongue flicking against Lisa's pussy.

Lisa gasped, the sensation of Marissa's tongue against her pussy sending waves of pleasure through her body. She moaned loudly, her body trembling with each stroke of Marissa's tongue. "You like that, Princess?" Marissa asked, her voice muffled against Lisa's ass.

Lisa could only nod, her body on fire with desire. Marissa stood up, her cock hard and ready. She pushed Lisa against the car, her hands gripping Lisa's hips. "You ready for more, Princess?" she asked, her voice filled with lust.

Lisa nodded, her body aching for more. Marissa thrust into Lisa, her cock filling Lisa's pussy. Lisa moaned, the sensation of Marissa's cock inside her sending her into a frenzy of pleasure. Marissa's thrusts were powerful, yet sensual, her hands roaming Lisa's body, grabbing her tits, kissing her neck, whispering sweet nothings.

Lisa's moans filled the garage, her body trembling with each thrust. Marissa's cock was huge, stretching Lisa's pussy in ways she had never felt before. She could feel her orgasm building, her body aching for release. "Cum for me, Princess," Marissa growled in her ear, her hips snapping forward with increased fervor. "Let me feel you come on my cock."

Lisa's body obeyed, her orgasm exploding through her body. She cried out, her body trembling as Marissa continued to thrust into her. Marissa's own orgasm followed, her body shaking as she filled Lisa's pussy with her cum.

They stayed like that for a moment, their bodies entwined, their breaths mingling in the cool night air. Marissa pulled out of Lisa, a satisfied smile on her face. She helped Lisa up, her hands gentle as she pulled up Lisa's pants. "You did good, Princess," she said, her voice filled with pride.

Marissa drove Lisa home, the car filled with the scent of their sex. Before Lisa got out of the car, Marissa handed her a piece of paper with her number. "Come find me at the club," she said with a wink. "I'll be there tonight. You I have some unfinished business Princess." Marissa winked and drove away.