He's got a thing for futa obv

The guy seemed all flustered as he began to talk, like I cared, too hard to think about anything but how fucking horny I was.

I-I just want his cock…need… cock… n-need sosoo baad…

“Well.. uh-ha… it’s sort of embarrassing but, I really like it when a girl has a big sensitive dick.” the guy said as he scratched at the back of his neck.

A- a what?!

A prickle of sensation, sudden and hot began in the already sweltering heat between my legs. Vaguely I could hear my own whore-ish moans as something began to grow. The phantom cocks linked to my mind, rubbing and sliding were suddenly joined by something much more real and sooo much more intense. It pulsed outwards, penetrating through my shorts with a shearing sound, the sleeve of the hole it ripped through only making it feel that much more electric as my hips shook of their own will, spurred on by how fucking amazing the hot steel just rubbing against the newly torn hole felt.

“OoOH GAwwwd-”

This new… new COCk felt _soooo _good. I could feel my last remaining will dripping away with each subtle shift, each time this super-sensitive piece of meat came in contact with the slightest breeze. Only moments and I was at the peak of something, a tensing wave, held back for one infinitely stretched out moment which only seemed to grow larger and larger until it consumed me.

Then I came. So much amazing fucking cum.

Immediately I knew nothing else mattered. This moment, this pleasure I experienced at the moment of precipice, shooting my virile sticky seed heedlessly into the air, Screaming my perverse delight while these boys watched as if I’d gone absolutely fucking deranged.

I smiled.

Which I am, I want to do this again and again and again until I'm just a husk.

I could quite this useless job, be a cam girl-or-or… “fuuuuck” I groaned.

… there’s brothels out there… I could suck cock for money…

Or other things… Maybe I'll just live on the beach and give blowjobs and titty-fucks to anybody with 5 bucks...

It was dangerous how good that sounded

All of this was doing things too my head, so many possibilities, and all of it the most vile thing I would have ever imagined before...

A sudden wave of heat ran through me, thinking of guys using my titty-holes and then spraying everything on these massive slutty jugs.

“Don’t let me stop you-” I heard a voice say.

I looked at the man who’d spoken, or rather the cock with a pair of legs… and a torso… and a head I guess.

“-but I have a question as well-”

I could feel my smile growing and I reached for the hard thing prodding the underside of my gigantic juicy tits.

“-what's the most perverse idea you’ve jacked off to?”

Fuuuhhh…..

What would it be? Endless disgusting and depraved ideas ran through my head as my hand moved quicker and quicker, already making my newly grown cum jugs churn with hot steamy seed.

But it didn’t happen, my lips stayed my own, just shaping into coos and groans of pleasure with the occasional gasping curse thrown in as my cock boiled closer and closer to the tipping point.

Would it never happen? Was I “safe”.

I don’t wanna be saaaaafe- I wanna cum and cum and cum and… and…

Wait…

My lips were still my own… did that mean… It was MY turn to pick?

A chill ran up my spine as I thought of all the disgustingly perverse possibilities.