Club Night 9 - Stay the Night

When you finally return to Zoey's room, merely clad in a random towel you boldly claimed for yourself, you find your latest lover sprawled over her bed and apparently fast asleep. Still butt naked, she's laying on her back, arms and legs spread in an honestly pretty weird sleeping position. Her dick's grown flaccid by now, resting peacefully on her thigh. Still, it's gotta be like five inches, even soft.

Trying not to disturb her sleep, you quietly and carefully collect your various clothes scattered across the floor. Oh right... this big-dicked meatheat tore your thong apart. Hopefully it's not too cold for going commando... Then again, it does give you an excuse to leave you her number. After all, she's gotta get you a new pair of panties, right?

As you put your pants and your off-shoulder shirt back on, you can't help but admire the view. What a damn stud she is. Like, these abs are ridiculous. Those and her arms might have made you realize that you have a thing for muscles. And tattoos. And a bit of stylized pubic hair.

As much as you want to stay, you shouldn't. Having banged or not, she's still pretty much a stranger. A sexy, hung, and funny stranger, but still a stranger. On the other hand, it also wouldn't feel right to just leave without saying goodbye. Spotting a notepad on her desk, you quickly scribble your phone number on it. Please, please, please call. Or text. Whatever. Then you walk over to the bed. She's still sound asleep, her chest rising and falling slowly. A part of you thinks you should just let her rest but the other is just not comfortable to leave in secrecy like that. Kneeling onto the mattress with one knee, you gently nudge her shoulder.

"Zoey, hey." you whisper, trying not to startle her.

"Mmmrgh..." grunts the futa and turns her head away.

"Zooeyy." you try again, a little louder this time. What you didn't expect, however, is for her to suddenly grab your arm.

"Hey, w-" is all you manage to say before the muscular futanari pulls you down and rolls over, making you fall next to her.

"Z-zoey!" you squeak, caught completely off guard.

"Mhhhmmm..." the brunette hums and wraps her big, strong arms around you, effectively spooning you.

"I- I need to go..." you stutter, feeling her warm, firm body press against yours. Oh damn, you even feel her dick poke the back of your thighs. She doesn't answer though. Instead, she just hugs you tighter and presses her nose into your hair.

"Zoey, come ooonn..." you whine, although you must admit, her embrace is really nice. Still, no answer. She's still fast asleep. How does anyone fall asleep so deeply in such a short time??

"Well, fuck." you sigh. Guess, you're stuck here. Well, to be fair, there are plenty of worse situations to be stuck in. Obviously, you could still just wake her up if you tried hard enough but you could also just... not do that. There's no harm in enjoying the moment for a bit, right? Closing your eyes, you snuggle into her. This is actually really cozy. And you're not gonna lie, her dick feels nice, pressed between your legs. Now that you've cum twice, it doesn't turn you on enough to be distracting, it's just a nice, pleasant presence.

Unable to hold in a smile, you take a deep breath. Smoke and lavender.