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Nadia nods, her breath quickening. “Yes,” she whispers, her voice filled with desire. “I’m ready.”

Futanari’s cock presses against her entrance, teasing her before slowly sliding inside. Nadia gasps, her hands gripping the edges of the table as she takes her in, her body stretching to accommodate the thickness. Futanari’s movements are slow and deliberate, her hips rocking as she fills Nadia completely. “You feel so good,” Futanari murmurs, her voice hoarse with pleasure.

Alex’s hands move to Nadia’s breasts, squeezing and teasing her nipples as Futanari begins to thrust, her movements steady and powerful. Nadia moans, her head falling back as pleasure washes over her. The futanari’s cock fills her, stretching her, her body responding to the invasion with a mixture of pain and pleasure.

“Fuck, you’re tight,” Futanari groans, her voice tight with anticipation. Alex’s fingers move lower, her touch sending Nadia over the edge. Her body shakes as she cums, her cries filling the room, her muscles clenching around Futanari’s cock. Futanari’s thrusts become frantic, her own orgasm building as she pounds into Nadia, her breath coming in sharp gasps.

With a final, powerful thrust, Futanari cums, her cock pulsing as she fills Nadia with her seed. Nadia’s body goes limp, her breath ragged as she lies on the table, her skin glistening with sweat. Futanari and Alex exchange a satisfied glance, their dominance undeniable.

Futanari leans down, her lips brushing Nadia’s forehead. “You’ve earned your place,” she says, her voice soft yet commanding. Alex’s hand rests on Nadia’s hip, her touch possessive. “And we’re not letting you go.”

The room falls silent, the only sound their heavy breathing and the soft clinking of the tokens against Nadia’s chest. She lies there, her body sated yet still buzzing with the aftermath of their touch. The question remains, hanging in the air like a promise: What will they demand next?