Nami takes control

I have just shared a warm kiss with Nami and I want more. I have never felt so hot before and I really can't explain it. Girls have kissed me before and I have never had emotions even comparable with this. I have to have more kisses so this feeling will last. The only problem is that Nami is asking me to wait. I just do not understand why she would be so apprehensive now since she was the one who approached me. Maybe she wants to say something, but I have gotten too hot and bothered to care. I just want to see how far I can go with the blonde hottie. I know how I can shut her up.

"Shh!" I whisper while putting my right index finger on the babe's lips. "We don't really have to talk, do we?"

"Oh..." the model started to protest.

"Shh!" I silently demanded while wrapping my arms around Nami and kissing her lips thoroughly.

"Mgh!" Nami mumbled causing me to stick my tongue into the angel's mouth to really shut her up, but unfortunately my tactic did not shut her up. It caused the woman to do the last thing that I ever would have expected of her.

"NO!" Nami shouted while breaking free of my hold and forcing me to bend face forward over the back of the couch. If that wasn't enough, Nami put pressure on my back with her right hand to hold me in place. "We need to talk about things before this goes any further."

"What in the world is wrong with you?" I shrilly demanded. "You are the one who approached me!"

"I know and I am sorry," Nami tried to confess.

"You regret kissing me?!" I hollered as my face got red with anger.

"No, that is not what I meant at all!" Nami blared while continuing to put pressure on my back. "Please calm down!"

"Then what do you mean?" I asked while trying unsuccessfully to reign in my emotions.

"There are certain things that you have to learn about futanari before you wind up doing something that you'll regret later," the model lectured me. "I know that I should have told you these things before I kissed you, but I lost my head because you are so pretty."

I pinched my nose between two of my fingers to reign in my feelings. Nami only released me from my uncomfortable position on the couch when she saw my breathing suddenly slow down. I do not know what is so important that the my friend had to break up our romantic interlude and treat me so harshly. I narrowed my eyes a little at Nami and waited for her to explain herself.

"You have to understand that futanari are not built for casual sex, but they are built for breeding," Nami began to make my eyes pop open. "We have enhanced pheromones to help us attract girls and our sperm count is so high that it is virtually impossible for us to come inside a girl and not get her pregnant. The most dangerous thing about us is if you get a futanari aroused enough, she will basically turn into an animal and will have to breed. I had to stop you before you pushed me passed the breaking point."

"I promised myself that I wouldn't just throw myself at the next girl I meet! I must be a real tramp!" I whined.

"It isn't your fault!" Nami argued.

"My dad always said that it takes two to tango!" I said while shaking my head.

"Suki, I really like you, but I think that you might be better off dating a normal girl," Nami offered. "It would certainly be a lot safer for you. If you want us to break up, I can give you a ride back to your apartment now."