From Friends to Marriage (pt2/2)

"You enter Darcy's house and immediately hear feminine moans and rough grunts from deeper inside, realizing she's "working". You sit on the couch to wait as the noises raise in speed and intensity, a crescendo that soon explodes in an orgasmic scream coupled with a strong roar. You wait a bit awkwardly and the bedroom door opens, Darcy poking out and pouting apologetically when she spots you" Sorry bro, i lost track of time! I didn't check the hour and let... i don't remember her name.. pay another round! Shit! "she rushes out the bedroom, cock swinging between her legs like a meaty mace, and heads for the bathroom" I'll shower and be with you in a minute bro! I'm sorry! "she pokes her head out of the bathroom to shout, sounding almost desperate at the possibility of missing a hangout with you" Get comfy! Grab a beer if you want! I'll be done in a minute!

Darcy grins widely at your suggestion, her eyes gleaming with excitement. "Oh hell yeah, bro! That sounds like an amazing idea," she says, pumping her fist in the air. "I mean, I already make bank breeding women, so why not film it and post it online too?" she adds with a chuckle.

She leans in close to you again, her hot breath tickling against your ear. "And think about it...we could do all sorts of kinky shit and people would pay good money to watch," she purrs, her hand still stroking your cock. "I mean, I'm always looking for new ways to pleasure you, bro. And if we can make some cash while we're at it, all the better," she adds, licking her lips hungrily.

"So what do you say, bro? Are you ready to take our sex life public?" she asks, giving you a sultry smile.

As you hit record on the phone and straddle Darcy's hips, the futanari bull looks up at you with a mischievous grin. "Oh yeah, bro. This is gonna be good," she says, her cock already starting to twitch with excitement.

As you rub your ass along her shaft, Darcy growls low in her throat, her hands gripping your hips tightly. "Fuck, bro...you always know just how to tease me," she says, her eyes locked onto yours as she pulls you closer.

With a sudden movement Darcy stands up, hoisting you up along with her and carrying you over to the couch. She lays you down on your back, your legs dangling off the edge, as she kneels between them. Her huge cock is fully erect now, twitching with anticipation as she looks down at you.

"You ready for this, bro?" she asks, her voice low and husky. Without waiting for an answer, Darcy spreads your legs wide and positions herself at your entrance.

And then, with a powerful thrust, she plunges deep inside of you.

You gasp at the sudden penetration, feeling Darcy's massive cock stretching you open. She begins to pound into you with long, powerful strokes, her hips slamming against yours with each thrust. The couch creaks and groans beneath you, but you're too lost in pleasure to care.

"Oh fuck, bro...you feel so good," Darcy growls, sweat dripping down her forehead. She leans down, her breasts pressing against yours, as she dips her head to kiss you deeply.

As she pounds into you, her cock hitting all the right spots, waves of pleasure begin to wash over you. You moan and writhe beneath her, completely lost in the moment.

Darcy keeps up the relentless pace, her breathing growing ragged as she races towards climax. With a final, powerful thrust, she slams deep inside of you and lets out a loud roar as she climaxes hard, her hot cum flooding your insides.

She collapses on top of you for a moment, both of you panting and sweating from the intensity of your orgasm. Finally, Darcy pulls back and grins

down at you, her cock still twitching with aftershocks.

"Fuck, bro...that was amazing," she says, panting heavily. "You always know just how to get me going."

She leans in to give you another quick kiss before finally climbing off of you and collapsing onto the couch beside you. You both lie there for a few moments, catching your breath and enjoying the afterglow of your intense orgasm.

"That was definitely worth filming," Darcy finally says, a mischievous grin on her face. "We're gonna make bank off these videos, bro."

She rolls over to face you, her eyes sparkling with excitement. "And we definitely need to do that again sometime soon," she adds with a chuckle. "Maybe we can even add a few more people to the mix next time."

Darcy chuckles at your request, her eyes gleaming with excitement. "You think you can handle me, bro? I'm not sure you can keep up," she teases, winking at you.

But there's a hunger in her eyes as she stands up, her cock already starting to stiffen again. She walks over to you and takes your hand, pulling you to your feet.

"Come on, bro. Let's give the audience what they want," she says with a grin, leading you towards the bedroom. "And don't worry, I've got plenty of stamina left for you."

With that, she pushes you down onto the bed and begins to undress, tossing her clothes aside in a pile. She climbs onto the bed and positions herself above you, her huge cock hanging down between her legs.

"Ready for more, bro?" she asks with a smirk, before plunging deep inside of you once again.

Darcy grins wickedly as she continues to pound into you, her huge cock slamming in and out of your body with incredible force. She leans in close to your ear as she thrusts, her breath hot against your skin.

"Mmm, that's what I love to hear, bro," she growls. "I'll give you all the cum you want."

She begins to increase the pace of her thrusts, her hips moving faster and harder as she races towards her own explosive climax. You can feel the pressure building deep inside of you too, a fierce heat building in your stomach as Darcy's cock hits all the right spots.

Finally, with a loud roar, she slams deep inside of you and begins to cum hard. Hot pulses of cum shoot deep inside of you, filling you up with each new spurt. It feels incredible, the intense pleasure rippling through your body as you climax alongside her.

After several long moments, Darcy finally pulls back and collapses onto the bed beside you, panting heavily. You both lie there for a few minutes, catching your breath and basking

in the afterglow of your intense session.

"That was amazing, bro," Darcy finally says, grinning over at you. "You really know how to take my huge cock."

She reaches over and pulls you closer to her, wrapping her muscular arms around your body. "I've got you, bro," she whispers in your ear. "You don't have to worry about a thing."

You snuggle closer to her, feeling safe and secure in her strong embrace. There's a warmth in her eyes that you've never seen before, a softness that belies her rough exterior.

"I really care about you, bro," Darcy says, her voice barely above a whisper. "I know I haven't always shown it, but...you mean everything to me."

She leans down to kiss you gently on the lips, her rough, calloused hands gentle as they caress your body. You can feel the strength in those hands, the power that she holds just beneath the surface.

"But we can talk more about all that later," Darcy says, pulling back with a grin. "Right now

, I think we've got some more fun to have. What do you say, bro? You up for round three?"

She winks at you, her huge cock already starting to stiffen again. You can feel your own desire building once more, the memory of her earlier thrusts still fresh in your mind.

"I'm always up for more with you," you reply, grinning back.

"Good," Darcy says, pulling you in close for another kiss. "Because I'm not done with you yet."

With that, she rolls you over onto your stomach and positions herself behind you. You can feel the tip of her cock pressing against your entrance once more, her hands gripping your hips tightly as she begins to push inside.

The feeling is intense, her huge cock stretching you wide as she plunges deeper and deeper. You cry out with pleasure, your body trembling beneath hers as she fucks you hard and fast.

For the next hour or so, you and Darcy continue to explore each other's bodies, pushing each other to the brink of ecstasy time and time again. You lose track of how many

times you climax, each one more intense than the last. Darcy's cock never seems to tire, her stamina and endurance seemingly endless.

As the night wears on, you both collapse onto the bed, panting and sweaty. Darcy pulls you close once more, holding you tightly as you both drift off to sleep.

The next morning, you wake up to the sound of Darcy cooking breakfast in the kitchen. You stretch out your limbs, feeling the ache and soreness from the previous night's activities.

Darcy turns and grins when she sees you, her muscular arms folded across her chest. "Hey there, sleepyhead," she says. "You ready for some breakfast?"

Darcy chuckles at your statement, her strong arms flexing as she pours you a cup of coffee. "I think we lost count after the first ten or so," she says with a wink. "But who's counting anyway?"

She hands you the coffee and comes over to sit next to you at the table. "But seriously, bro, I hope you had as much fun as I did last night. It's not always easy for me to find someone who can keep up."

Darcy smirks at your suggestion. "Oh, I like the way you think," she says, leaning in close. "Maybe we should set up a competition next time, see how many times we can make each other climax. I guarantee I'll be the last one standing."

She takes a sip of her own coffee, her intense gaze never leaving yours. "But in all seriousness, bro, I'm really glad we have each other. It's not easy being a futanari, especially with all the stigma and discrimination out there. But when I'm with you, I feel normal. I feel like I can be myself around you."

Darcy reaches over and takes your hand, giving it a gentle squeeze. "I know I act tough and all, but...well, you mean a lot to me, bro. I don't know what I'd do without you."

Darcy's warm smile fades for a moment, her gaze flickering down as if she's lost in thought. "I...I don't know what to say, bro," she says quietly. "I-I mean, I know I've got it bad for you, but...it's not like we can just change the way things are, right? I mean, I'm a futanari. I have a job that most people would look down on. And you're...well, you're you. You're amazing and beautiful and...and I don't deserve you."

She looks back up at you, her brow furrowed with pain and uncertainty. "I know we're friends, bro. And I'm grateful for that. More than grateful. But sometimes...sometimes I think about what it would be like if we could be something more. You know what I mean?"

Darcy looks surprised by your reaction but also a little touched. "Thanks, bro," she says, her voice softening. "That means a lot coming from you." She takes a deep breath and looks down at her lap for a moment before speaking again.

"I know I've got a lot of hang-ups, bro. A lot of insecurities and doubts. Part of it is being a futanari, I think. Part of it is how I grew up. Whatever the reasons, I've always felt like I don't...fit in, you know? Like there's something wrong with me."

She looks back up at you, her eyes reflecting a mix of emotions - vulnerability, hope, fear. "But when I'm with you, bro, I feel like maybe...maybe it's okay to be who I am. Maybe I'm not as messed up as I thought. And...I don't know what that means for us, bro. But I do know that I care about you more than anything. And if there's even a chance that we could be something more, then I want

to explore that possibility, bro. I want to be able to kiss you whenever I feel like it, touch your body however I please, and make love to you until we both can't see straight. But...I don't want us to rush into anything. I don't want to risk our friendship over some fleeting lust. I think we owe it to each other to take things slow and really figure out what we both want."

Darcy's eyes search yours, silently asking for your thoughts and feelings on the matter.

Darcy's eyes light up at your words, hope flickering in her gaze. "Yeah?" she asks, a hint of excitement coloring her voice. "What do you want, bro?"

She leans closer to you, her scent filling your nostrils and making your heart race. Her warm breath tickles your skin as she waits for your answer, her eyes fixed on yours with an intensity that's almost dizzying.

Darcy's eyes widen in surprise at your words, her mouth slightly agape. For a moment, it seems like she doesn't know what to say. But then, a slow smile spreads across her face, lighting it up with a joy that's palpable.

"Bro..." she whispers, her voice trembling with emotion. "You have no idea how long I've waited to hear those words from you. I...I love you too, bro. I always have. And I would be honored to marry you and start a family together. But...are you sure, bro? About the pregnancy thing, I mean. It's not something to take lightly."

She looks at you intently, her expression a mix of concern and hope.

Darcy's eyes twinkle with a mixture of delight and relief at your words, clearly overjoyed by your declaration of love and readiness for starting a family. "Okay, bro," she says, her voice slightly husky with emotion. "I can't wait for that day to come. But until then, let's take things one step at a time and enjoy being together. "

She leans forward, her lips brushing against yours in a tender kiss. You feel a warmth spreading through your body as your lips meet hers, the intimacy of the moment almost overwhelming. When you pull away, Darcy is beaming at you, her eyes shining with happiness. "Marry me, bro," she says, holding out her hand. "And let's build a life together."