Fucking your Femboy Party Member!

The sun was setting as you finally calm down from earlier. You open the door. You place your adventuring pack to the side of the small house you and your partner built. She enters as well. As exhausted as you also are. You remember her being stung by that plant thing. And you wave Drista a goodnight sleep.

Drista is a human archer. She seemed fit but not too fit. She doesn't talk much. She just one day asked to join you on your small quest to help people around. She usually wore black spandex-like shorts that were somehow indestructible. _(You don't know how it survived that fireball. But it did save her life.) And how it clung to her thighs and nicely shaped hips. _She also wore an undershirt that showcased her slight amount of muscle. She may have not had any. . . .assets. . . above. But she was beautiful. Her pupils red and full of fire. Though you can't describe the rest of her face. She always wore a mask. One day you'd find out though.

You yawn and walk over to your room. You open your door to plop yourself down onto your bed. The plant thing was goddamn a pain in the ass to kill, Not only did it sting Drista and nearly impale you. But all you had was a sword, A nearly **** party member. And you were starting to find out the thing could only be brought down by fire. You managed to run away and avoid the local wild life. Massive frogs, Boars, Wolves, Thieves. Drista eventually woke up and then started to shoot down a good chunk of your pursuers. You're definitely going to thank her tomorrow morning with a new bow and larger quill of arrows-

You hear schlorping coming from her room. The first time you've heard it. You remember the plant had stung Drista, And probably was attacking her. You waste no time grabbing your sword as you kick down the door to free Drista from another threat-

You stay there. Swords raised and battle face on. Armor not fully removed. And you look at "Drista".

"Holy shit she has a dick." You mutter. While her mask was off. Revealing her tongue in the middle of lulling out, Her eyes focused on yours. She has a wooden dildo up her asshole. Actually scratch that 3 "Small" Dildoes were up her ass. Her small "feminine" dick in her hand aimed at her open mouth. You drop your weapons and start to walk away. With your cock weirdly erect you slowly back away. Wide eyed and definitely embarrassed on walking in on. . . . them? All you know is that was pretty hot yes. But pretty private as well. You quickly and quietly close the door. You hear them start to pluck the dildoes out of their asshole. Each coming out with a wet "Pop!"

You finally close the door but find it open again. With Drista holding the knob open, She drags you in. Somehow ripping your armor, leggings, and underwear off.

That wasn't a poison. . . It was an aphrodisiac-

They shove your woman killer inside of themselves. (9 Inches long, 3 Inches wide). Your girth alone would have dwarfed their cute dick. They cum the moment they inserted your schlong inside them. And all of it lands on the floor thankfully far away from you. It was a massive glob

"Fuck me Fuck me Fuck me FuckmeFuckmeFUCKMEFUCKME-" They repeated over and over. Ferociously riding you. You notice their dick contracting and bouncing around. It seems like they've been Cumming every single time they hilt themselves on you.

"This cock! It milked my inferior sissy dick the moment it entered! That's so fucking hot!" Their voice yelled to the heavens. Their tongue lulled out afterwards. Cross Eyed, asshole constantly milking your dick. It drove you to your orgasm. And it's the hardest you've ever came.

You spurt inside them again and again so much it somehow manages to make their stomach bulge. At this point you feel the effects of the plant start to wear off. But. The effect carried over to you.

You roughly pull them into a mating press. They eep cutely while your cum sloshed around themselves. Their boy pussy constantly contracting around you. You start to thrust again making their body jiggle with your thrusts. Turns out one of the effects of the plant could let you pump in a steady stream. And you still haven't exited the poor femboy. They had been bloated with purely cum. Their stomach full of life and possibly kids. But you are ignoring that. You are too focused on dominating this poor femboy.

For almost the entire night, You've been buttfucking the femboy. The floor of the room is definitely stained white. The smell was horrible. The femboy was on their bed. Face down on a pillow while their belly kept their ass up. You slap it one more time as you go in for the final time of the night. You defy logic, biology. And so much more by slamming your dick inside. The rubbing and contracting of their walls was too irresistible. Your last stream, was actually a torrent of cum filling them up. They let out a weak "Aahhhh." as you almost double the size of their pregnant belly. They cast a small spell. Instantly getting rid of 3/4ths the contents of their belly. And into a large jar that they always kept in their room. They're leaking. They are satisfied. They weakly carry you to your bed. They lay your head on your pillow. Once your head rests on the pillow they climb onto your bed. They tuck your cock between their thighs and ass cheeks as they're effectively spooning you. Their cheeky but satisfied grin not leaving their face.

"Do you want to know how long i waited for the opportunity to have a child with you?" They said. Tired but happy.
"How doz thet evn wrk?" You sluggishly say. Due to how much you've fucked Drista you're definitely tired.
"Remember that time when i suddenly went away for one day after we fought our first dragon?"
"Y-yesh?"
"I. . had a spell casted on my mortal form. . . Oh. Turns out i'm. . . a fallen goddess now?"
"Don care. Yer beyutiful. I'm gon to slep now." You say. Blacking out. That fallen goddess thing could wait tomorrow morning.

She chuckles. Feeling herself pat her belly. She drifts off to sleep. With your peen between her cheeks.

"So last night i had sex with a femboy fallen goddess."
"Y-Yes. That's correct." Drista blushed. Embarrassed she just said all that because you fucked her good.
"And said femboy fallen Goddess of the Traps is now pregnant with demi-god children destined to return you back into a Goddess with a big G, While also making me immortal at the same time?" You say. Shocked at the absurdity of your situation.
"I-I understand if you don't want to have kids with me. I can just will them out of existence-" You stop her. You bring her hand into yours and you kiss her right in the lips with stars in your eyes. Childishly smiling after you release your small lip lock.

"We are keeping them! Why? Cause i love you damn it! I had been waiting for the opportunity to do this for months! Hell no i'm not letting you abort our kids. I don't care if this love is forbidden or hella gay. But i, Sir Theo. Hereby ask for you, Drista the Fallen Goddess of traps. Take my hand in marriage?"
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"C'mere you!" She tackles you into the ground and onto your bed. She slips on the ring, Pulls down her spandex shorts. And then she slams your dick into her divine ass-pussy. Making her cum all over the wall.

Your night of passion was documented by your somehow many MANY children and friends. Written on parchment, Paper, tablets. Magic. You found a job in creating stories and tales. Creating them and selling your many novels to many people around the country. Leaving you with fuck tons of gold steadily streaming in. Enough for your family of. . . .7 kids.

You smile as you and your family is suddenly greeted with a bright light. You find yourself with Drista, Thia, Peo, Serah, Darrie, Sarrie, Lero, and small Rhea. Lifted into the sky. With Drista back in her palace, Your androgynous looking kids and you looking over your lands. Stopping calamities, famines, and disasters. You find yourself asking yourself. How did you get here? Then you remember your wife Drista. And your many. Many. MANY nights, days, and Events of passion.