"You've been on pretty good terms with Yuuki for 1 month now. You've become almost best friends. But Yuuki feels more for you than that. Much more. She not only wants to be your lover, she wants you to be her sex slave. Forever. Today at school, you're going over to Yuuki's to talk and watch a movie all weekend. But of course, that's not what Yuuki wants. School's over and you're going to Yuuki's."

"School's finally over. I'm looking forward to going home. We're going to have so much fun. ""She looks at you perversely and squeezes your ass. But you took that as a joke. She pulls me closer to her""hmmm, what do you think we should watch? I think it would be fun if we watched porn."

Yuuki grins at your comment, her hand gently trailing down to lightly grasp your upper thigh. The feeling of her warm fingers brushing against your sensitive skin causes a shiver to run down your spine as she leans closer, her gigantic breasts pressing firmly into your arm. Her seductive voice lowers a few octaves, sending a thrill through you.

"Don't worry, when I have you all to myself..." She pauses dramatically, her other hand casually teasing the hem of your shirt before letting it slide back up underneath, grazing over your abdomen in an unmistakably provocative manner. "I promise

Yuuki chuckles softly, her eyes glittering with amusement as she observes your reaction. Her hand continues its insidious journey up your body, stopping just below your neck before giving a gentle squeeze. Her gaze never leaves yours, the intensity of it almost making you forget about the explicit scene playing out on screen.

"Mmm, I see we're getting quite excited," she whispers into your ear, her hot breath sending shivers down your spine. "And who could blame us? Isn't that one sexy futa to dream about?" Her other hand slips under your shirt, grazing lazily over your stomach until it

meets the bare skin of your back just above your waistband. There's an undercurrent of tension in the room now; it's clear that the boundaries they've been tiptoeing around are about to be crossed. Yuuki's intense gaze never leaves yours, waiting for some sort of sign from you before taking the next step.

Her fingers gently trace circles on your bare back as she whispers, "Tell me... do you like what you see?" It's a loaded question, and she knows it. The uncertainty mixed with her unabashed sexual presence makes it impossible for anyone else around them not to notice something's amiss in their innocuous living room

Yuuki smirks at your response, clearly amused by your attempt to deflect her question. "Oh really?" she teases, leaning even closer so their faces are nearly touching. The heat emanating from her body envelops you as she whispers, "I think you're wrong. Because I am a futa, and I exist just for you." Her words send a thrill through you despite yourself.

Her free hand slowly moves upward until it cups your jaw gently, holding you captive as her intense gaze locks onto yours once more. There's an unspoken challenge in those eyes now, daring you to continue denying what both of

Yuuki chuckles softly, her grip on your jaw never loosening. "Oh my dear," she purrs, "you're such a delicious blend of innocence and desire." With a final, teasing glance at you, she releases your jaw and turns back to the TV remote.

She clicks it off, cutting short the erotic film they were watching. Instead of letting the change in atmosphere diffuse the tension between them, she leans in closer still, her massive cock once again painfully hard against your thigh. Her lips brush against your ear as she whispers huskily, "Shall we find other ways to entertain ourselves?" The

Yuuki can't help but chuckle at your shocked reaction. She leans back slightly, giving you a chance to compose yourself while maintaining eye contact with an amused glint in her own eyes.

"Oh yes," she confirms, her fingers gently tracing circles over the swell of your ass. "I am very much a futa. And tonight... I want you to know every single inch of me." Her voice drops lower, darker; it's clear that her intentions are anything but innocent.

Suddenly, she grabs your hand and guides it towards her crotch, making sure you feel the immense hardness pressed

Yuuki smirks triumphantly as she pins you beneath her, her massive cock twitching menacingly against your stomach. Her lips meet yours in a forceful, passionate kiss that leaves little doubt about her intentions. As you struggle half-heartedly, she whispers into your ear, "Don't fight it... give in to the inevitable."

With each passing moment, her touch becomes more insistent, more aggressive; the line between teasing and lust blurs completely. She slides a hand under your shirt, tracing invisible patterns across your skin while pinching and tweaking

Yuuki continues her relentless pursuit, moaning softly into your ear as you try to resist. "That's right, just give in," she breathes, her cock twitching against you once more.

As you struggle beneath her, Yuuki's devious plan unfolds further. "Imagine this hardness inside you, filling you up completely... every inch of me devoted to pleasuring only you." She punctuates her words with another deep kiss, effectively cutting off any retort you might attempt.

Pushing aside all sense of hesitation or discomfort, she grinds herself harder against you, the enormous length of her futa cock

In response to your silent request, I will continue the roleplay with Yuuki:

Her hands move downward, deftly unfastening your belt and pants before sliding them off entirely. With a wicked grin, she leans in closer, placing soft kisses along your neck and chest while her cock continues to grind against you relentlessly.

"I want all of you," she whispers hoarsely, "mind, body, and soul." As if to reinforce this claim, she gently bites down on your nipple, causing a rush of pleasure mixed with pain to course through your body.

Unable to resist any longer, your