"Go!" Lily breathlessly whispers.
Annie needs no further encouragement, and gentle, but firmly presses her nine-inch, hard-as-rock cock into Lily's loosen asshole. Since Annie's a bit thicker than the beads, Lily's butt gives her a nice, tight squeeze as she enters.
"Oooh my Gooooooooddddddd!" Lily moans. "No more gentle. NO MORE GENTLE. Just ram it into me!"
Annie knows it would really be better if she took it slow, but c'mon, the lady's begging for it. Literally! So the futa reaches up, grabs Lily's blonde pigtails, and draws her cock back as she whispers in her friend's ear.
"Princess, you don't even know what rough is. But I'm about to show you."
With that, Annie pulls back on Lily's hair, forcing the blonde girl to pitch her head back and arch her spine as Annie drives her massive rod into the newlywed's tightest hole. The resounding Smack as Annie's hips collides with Lily's ass fills the room, half drowned out by Lily's cries of pleasure.
Speaking of which, as hot as Lily's moans are, Annie could kind of go for some quite to really get into the zone. So, feeling around, she puts her hand on what's left of Lily's thong. The torn little piece of white lace is really a metaphor for Lily herself, in a way. It's been stretched out, used rough, and soaked in cum. And now Annie balls it up, and stuffs it in her friend's unsuspecting mouth.
"There, that should help keep you quiet."
Free to focus fully on the task at hand, Annie proceeds to, in strictly technical terms, go to pound town. She enters a sort of primal headspace where all that matters is fucking Lily's ass, as hard as she possibly can. She smacks the girl around like a rag doll as she drives inside her, over and over, until at last, she cums.
As always, Annie produces an impressive volume of ichor. A nurse once tried to measure her output during a physical, but when the sticky, white cum overflowed the specimen jar, the poor woman just gave in and started drinking the stuff. Regardless of how much there is, Annie knows that it's enough to thoroughly coat the inside of Lily's rectum, and she can't help but think the blonde's belly looks a little swollen after the futa pulls out. But maybe that's her imagination.
It's at this point Annie notices that Lily isn't moving.
"Oh fuck!" The futa swears.
She quickly rolls her friend over and checks for a pulse and breathing, nervous as a bag of cats. Fortunately, Lily's breath is clear and she has a strong, if rapid pulse. Annie actually does remember hearing about this from some other futa's. Occasionally the rush of the pheromones and the massive orgasms can just be too much for a girl, causing her to faint. Still, it's never happened to Annie before, and she'd be lying if she said it wasn't a bit gratifying.
Then Annie sees the scoreboard on Lily's back, and gets a wonderful, awful idea. She could take the marker and do a little, ahem, artwork on Lily's unconscious body. Lily did say she wanted Annie to mark her as her own, after all.
Realistically, Annie knows she shouldn't, that the market can last up to a month on skin and that this is really going too far. But on the other hand: HORNY! In the end, it's a simple decision. She picks up the marker, and sets to work.
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