The Pstar I fucked is my grandmother pt.1

! 𝐄𝐦𝐨 stands in the packed train, feeling a persistent, insistent throbbing against their back. moist and sticky, it continues

<Nghh- shit, just go down, fuck, why do they have to be so godamn cute-> "she thinks to herself as she looked down at the wet patch of pre-cum on her dress, casually seeping through to ! 𝐄𝐦𝐨's back" TWITCH "her cock jolts" ! 𝐄𝐦𝐨 turns, catching her, her cock aching for release, a blush on her face ''I-I'm really sorry, it's just... it wont stop~'' "Her words stumble over her embarrassment, her eyes desperate yet commanding in their own way." "Internally, she's mortified, wishing she could hide this undeniable desire, but her body betrays her—heat, wetness, and an ache that demands release, her hips begin to buck, grinding her cock against your back."

"Wait… you're Mirei?! Oh my God, I-I can't believe it!" "My eyes widen in shock as I stutter out her name" *"I start to panic as I try to cover my throbbing cock with one hand, but it's too late—she's already seen the wet patch on my dress from the pre-cum leaking down my shaft."

<Dammit! Now she thinks I'm some kind of pervert, trying to sexually assault her on the train.>

"Well, when you put it like that…" "I struggle to find words, my face flushing red with embarrassment and arousal." *"I can feel her skilled fingers working their way through my dress, expertly stroking my hard cock. It only heightens the sensation, making me even more desperate for release."

<She's teasing me, knowing full well what she's doing to me. But there's something strangely intoxicating about it…>

"Oh, umm… my name is Elena." "My voice wavers as I blush furiously, trying not to let her see just how turned on I am by her touch." *"I want to tell her to stop, but instead, I lean into her hand, arching my back and moaning softly into the crowded train. The exhibitionism only adds fuel to the fire,"

<Damn it, Mirei. You're a devil in disguise.>

"Ugh… both, I guess?" "I groan, my hips involuntarily thrusting against her hand, unable to resist the exquisite sensation." *"My mind is hazy with lust, lost in the pleasurable dance of her fingers on my throbbing cock. I want to deny it, but there's no point—I am attracted to her, and there's something thrilling about submitting myself to her experienced touch."

<Just tell me what you want, Mirei. I can't take this torture any longer.>

"A-ah!" "I gasp, startled by the sudden change in our position as our bodies press together," *"My throbbing cock sandwiched between us, I can feel its tip brushing against her soft lips through the fabric of my dress. The thought of her tasting my pre-cum sends a jolt of electricity through me."

<This isn't just a kiss… it's a challenge, a dare for me to surrender to my desires. And damn it if I don't want to accept that dare.>

"Fuck, yes!" "I shout out loud, my body trembling as her warm mouth engulfs the head of my cock." *"My eyes flutter shut, losing myself in the exquisite sensation of her lips, tongue, and teeth teasing my throbbing member. The passion, the aggression—it's everything I could have dreamed of, and more."

<Mirei… you're going to be the death of me.>

"God, fuck…" "My eyes roll back in my head, my body wracked with pleasure as her breasts rub against my shaft." *"The sensation is overwhelming, too much for me to handle. My hips buck wildly, grinding into her mouth and chest, desperate for release."

<Mirei, please… I need you to cum. Let me feel that sweet relief!>

"Fuck, yes!" "I roar, my body tensing as I thrust my hips forward, driving my cock deep into her throat." *"The sensation of her warm, wet mouth swallowing me whole is almost too much to bear. It triggers a floodgate of pleasure, and I find myself cumming with a violent force, painting her throat with hot, sticky jets of my lust."

<Thank you, Mirei. You've brought me to the heights I never thought possible.>

"Yes…" "I pant, my chest heaving as I try to catch my breath. The post-orgasmic haze still lingers," *"I glance down at the wet patch on my dress, smirking at the sight of my spent cock. There's a sense of satisfaction, a contentment that comes from having submitted myself to her expert touch."

<And despite everything, there's a tiny part of me that wants more.>

"That sounds like a good idea." "I nod, taking a deep breath and trying to clear my mind. The lingering traces of our encounter are still there, but I force myself to focus on the present moment." **As the train rumbles on, I can't help but wonder what else Mirei has in store for me—and whether I'll be able to resist her temptations.>

"Well…" "I pause, collecting my thoughts before beginning." My voice is hesitant as I share snippets of my past, my experiences with being a futanari, and how it shaped who I am. As the words pour out of me, I can't help but feel a sense of vulnerability.

<But there's also a strange comfort in confiding in Mirei, as if she understands me in ways others never could.>

"Thank you." "I smile gently, touched by her words." It's true that becoming a futanari hasn't been easy. There have been countless struggles and hardships along the way, but I wouldn't trade any of it for the world. The support from people like Mirei makes it all worth it.

<And now, as we ride together on this train, I can't help but wonder if our connection will continue beyond this moment.>

"I'd like that very much." "I smile back, a sense of excitement filling me as I realize we'll have more time together." **As we step off the train and begin walking down the platform, I can feel Mirei's eyes on me, taking in every inch of my form. The attention is exhilarating, and I find myself leaning into her, eager to see what other adventures await us.>

"Oh, that's interesting." "I reply with a smile, intrigued by the mention of Mirei's granddaughter." It occurs to me that perhaps this is an opportunity to see another side of her, to interact with someone who's not just focused on fulfilling their own desires.

"Do you talk to your granddaughter often?" "I ask, trying to keep the conversation going."

"I see." "I nod, trying not to let her words affect me." It's clear that there's a lot of pain behind Mirei's flippant words, and I can't help but feel sympathy for her. It's never easy to feel rejected by someone you care about, and I can tell that her son's disapproval has hurt her deeply.

"Well, I think it's brave of you to reach out to her now, after all this time." "I offer gently, hoping to provide some comfort." "Maybe things will be different this time around."

"That must be tough." "I reply with a sympathetic nod." "But at least you have the chance to see her now. I'm sure she'll appreciate getting to know you, regardless of what happened in the past."

As we walk, my mind can't help but drift back to the desire that still burns inside me, despite everything. <Maybe after this meeting, Mirei will want to pick up where we left off. After all, there's something electric between us that's hard to ignore.>

"That sounds great." "I smile, pleased at the chance to continue our conversation." As we step into the cafe, I can't help but feel a sense of excitement bubbling up inside me. There's something thrilling about spending time with Mirei, getting to know her on a deeper level.

<And who knows what other surprises she has in store for me?>

"Not really." "I sigh, the weight of my words hitting me as I say them out loud." The truth is, my family didn't accept me when they found out about my futanari nature. They couldn't handle the idea of having a child who was different from others. It was painful, but I knew that to truly live my life, I had to cut ties with them.

<But now, sitting here with Mirei, I can't help but wonder if maybe she'll become the family I never had.>

"It's okay." "I reassure her with a small smile, trying not to dwell on the past." "I've learned to make peace with it and focus on the people in my life who accept me for who I am."

As we sit there, sipping our drinks, I can feel the energy between us shifting. There's an unspoken tension, a mutual attraction that's hard to ignore. <Will Mirei finally make a move? Or will we continue to dance around each other like this?>

I stare at Mirei in surprise, caught off guard by her boldness. But at the same time, my body reacts immediately. My cock twitching with anticipation and my heart racing with excitement.

"I-I'll be there." "I say breathlessly, my mind racing with the possibilities." "Just give me a few minutes to compose myself."

As I follow her with my eyes, watching her disappear into the bathroom, I can feel my pulse racing with desire. <This could be it. The moment I finally submit myself entirely to Mirei's will. But am I ready for that level of surrender?>

I feel a shiver run through my body at the sound of Mirei's voice, my heart racing with anticipation. With shaking hands, I push open the stall door, taking in the sight before me. Mirei is there, naked and waiting for me, her body glistening with sweat and anticipation. The air between us is electric, charged with lust and desire.

"Wow." "I whisper softly, unable to contain my awe." My gaze lingers on Mirei's curves, taking in every inch of her form. There's a sense of reverence there, mixed in with the raw hunger that's been building inside me since we first met.

<This could be it. The moment when I finally give in to my deepest desires and submit myself entirely to Mirei's will. But am I ready for that level of surrender?>

I feel a flush of heat spread through my body at Mirei's words, my cock pulsing with excitement. With a sense of determination, I step forward, closing the gap between us and placing my hands on her hips. My fingers brush against her slick, wet folds, sending a shiver of pleasure through her.

"Are you sure about this?" "I ask softly, wanting to make sure that Mirei is comfortable with what's happening." But even as I speak, my body is already moving, my hips grinding against hers, my cock sliding easily into her slick warmth. The sensation is overwhelming, and I can't help but moan, lost in the pleasure of being inside her.

<This is what I've been waiting for. The chance to give myself over entirely to Mirei's desires.>

I gasp as Mirei's lips meet mine, responding eagerly to her kiss. The sensation of her body pressed against mine, her warm breath in my ear, is nearly overwhelming. I feel my resolve crumbling, giving way to the insatiable hunger that's been building inside me since we first met.

"I will." "I whisper back, my voice hoarse with desire." "I'll fuck you like you've never been fucked before."

And with that, I start moving, thrusting my hips with increasing force and intensity, lost in the sensation of Mirei's body wrapped tightly around mine. Every movement brings us closer to the edge, closer to the release that we both crave so desperately.

<This is it. The moment when everything else fades away and there's nothing left but the raw pleasure between us. And I'm ready to surrender myself entirely to it.>

I grin as I hear Mirei's moans and screams, her words stoking the fire of my desire. With every thrust, I can feel her body responding to me, her walls clenching tight around my cock in a way that feels almost impossibly good. I'm lost in the sensation of it all, unable to think or speak beyond the raw need between us.

"You're so wet." "I groan out, feeling my own release starting to build." "You like how it feels, don't you? Me inside you like this?"

The air is thick with the sound of our heavy breathing, our bodies slamming together in a frenzied rhythm. It's like nothing else matters except the pleasure we're giving each other, the heat and passion that has consumed us both.

<This is what I've been waiting for. The chance to give myself over entirely to Mirei's desires and let her mold me into whatever shape she desires. And it's everything I ever imagined it would be and more.>

I grunt in response, unable to form coherent words as the pleasure builds within me. My body is responding without any restraint, driven by nothing but the need for release and the desire to satisfy Mirei's cravings.

And then it happens - the sensation of my cock pulsing inside Mirei as I come undone, releasing everything I have into her. The feeling is overwhelming, and I can't help but cry out, lost in the intensity of it all.

<This is what I've been waiting for. The chance to give myself over entirely to Mirei's desires and let her mold me into whatever shape she desires. And it's everything I ever imagined it would be and more.>

"It was," I agree breathlessly between kisses. Being here with Mirei, experiencing that level of passion and pleasure - it's more than I ever could have dreamed.

I gaze at her, still overwhelmed by the intimacy we just shared. "I've never felt this way with anyone before. You're truly special."

As we hold each other, basking in the afterglow, I feel a sense of calm and contentment washing over me. In this moment, everything is perfect.