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Chapter 8 by Skogman Skogman

Does Richard allow this?

Richard hugs his new mommy tightly

Richard felt his energy returning to him rapidly, right at the compliment and invitation. He was as happy as he could be, all due to what had once been his bully accepting his effort. It made him elated beyond belief, besides his thighs and ass burning, hurting with the muscle strain that the exercizing had imparted on them.

Nevertheless, the trainee was happy and bounced up to his feet before hugging the futanari who had been guiding him through his training. With a gleeful bounce to his step he threw himself through the gym shower, his bussy itching with excitement around his rear jewelry the entire time- Richard simply couldn't wait until he could walk home and stare upwards at the powerful futa he had created.

True to her words, the gym bully awaited Richard with sultry and mischievous smile on her lips right at the entrance to the gym building. They both looked at each other with minds filled with lust. The straight step of the man who owned a needy bussy towards the woman wielding the equipment to fulfill that need lead to the two locking arms to march to where a bed awaited them.

The walk was an intense one, the large and muscular futanari might have been the most eyecatching and she might have seemed to be the one in charge at a first glance. That however wasn't so, that owner of a giant phallus poking out from the hem of her skirt, she was herself controlled. That futa was controlled by lust and with just a small tug on her arm, Richard could lead her anywhere he wanted.

It wasn't that long before the two of them stood at the gate to Richard's apartment. The tal figure of the former bully struggled to get through the door and hunched herself forwards as she marched through the innards of the building. Yet she did it, again she was propelled forwards by nothing more and nothing less but pure lust.

Once the two of them had reached Richard's apartment, his gym bully had been **** to start crawling, the room was simply to small for her tall frame. She still didn't mind, Richard's mischievous grin and the behind which wiggled back and forth, it all built in her mind, filling it with nothing but the need to get her dick tended to.

Richard could see the expression on his bully's face and was greatly aware of just how much she needed him. It was a feeling which he loved and soaked in with great delight. Something which was just a little bit unfortunate, as it delayed the relief meant for his giant and crawling bully.

Where does Richard's teasing lead?

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