Futa Football Ch 02

Well, Terry, it seems college football has its most intriguing story of the season without a single game being played yet.

That's right Greg, Sportscenter's top story today is about Ahri Yuhara, a defensive back from little known D3 college, Cartman Univeristy, who just so happens to be a girl.

Not only that but she has been going viral for the tackle she put on her teammate last week.

Tackle? That was more like a powerbomb. That receiver exploded as Ahri drove his face into the grass.

I can't wait to see more top plays from Ahri later in the season. Some D1 schools have eyes on bringing her to the D1 level.

Just goes to show all the girls out there that anything is possible if you work hard and commit to your craft.

I know she's probably on the field right now, getting in some extra catching or tackling practice...

"Fuck, fuck, yes, Quinn, your ass is so tight," Ahri moans as she fucks me on her bed while watching ESPN, of all things, talk about her.

"Your..." A moan escapes me as she plunges balls deep into me as ESPN replays her suplexing me during practice a week ago, "fucking sixteen inches. Of course, it's tight." Yeah, that's right. We measured. Ahri can get up to sixteen inches. SIXTEEN! Fucking futas man. Thank god we are "connected" or else I am pretty sure I would be in the hospital with how much she's been stuffing me.

"You like it. You like my girl cock nice and snug in you," She smiles with her crazy black horror eyes beaming down on me as I hold onto her rock-hard forearms for dear life. But, she is right. I do love it. Never thought I would say it. But I do.

It is weird. Since my first time with Ahri in the locker room, I tried watching gay porn, even some trans porn. But that did nothing for me. However, when it comes to Ahri, I cannot help but get hard and my hole craves and loosens at the sight of her. Especially now as she pounds me with her long black hair tied in a ponytail as she looks like a horror Japanese goddess.

She takes her cock out and my hole rapidly winks from the sudden emptiness. That is how I know I have been truly converted to her. My mind, soul, and hole need her. I lean up and reach for her to reenter me. I look like a hungry puppy needing food. My lustful gaze draws to her soaked tits leaking futa milk. I have become addicted to her milky tits. Sucking and drinking her milk brings an unexplainable warmth to me.

"I love how desperate you look for me," Ahri says as she feeds me her right tit as I suck.

"I can't help myself," I say still sucking. Then, Ahri brings me back down, lifts my legs on her shoulder, and relieves my feeling of emptiness. She fucks me like she wants to break me.

"Good boy," She moans bluntly. Her cock upturns and is ravaging my prostate. My legs go gooey, and that euphoric feeling in my stomach comes back. That feeling of something building to a plateau.

Ahri gives me a large thrust and grips the base of my cock. That was it for me. My hips lift, and I let loose.

"Mmmm, yes Quinn. Squirt for me." Ahri revels at the sight of me releasing. Yes, squirt. My clear liquid escaped my bladder and coated my bedsheets, her hips, and my stomach. I always feel a little embarrassed that Ahri makes me squirt while fucking me. But the release is something different. This girl makes me lose control of my body. I cannot help but release as my cock pulses with each jet. It honestly feels better than cumming. The high is euphoric. I see black spots as I whither from the high of my release.

And she keeps fucking me. I feel each inch as her member swells to the max inside of me. My cock twitches as she pounds my prostate. My stomach bulges with each thrust, like a horror captive being worked on by an alien. She lets out one last sexy moan and fills me to the point I can feel her cum dripping out of my ass. At the same time, my cock erupts covering my chest in thick white cum.

I hook her into me and give her kisses from another 10 out of 10 fucking she gave me. Also kissing her for her futa cum curing the chop tackle she gave to my leg in practice earlier today. She borderline destroys me during practice now that she knows her cum cures all my injuries.

It is nice to look up at her "cum countdown" clock and have it reset from thirty minutes back to the full six hours. And we have been resetting that cum clock a lot. Her sex toys have been decaying since we discovered that we are "connected." She did have me try her super fancy anal Fleshlight and although a great orgasm, it was nothing compared to her

But, it is a lot. I am starting to become very...

"Did you start packing?" Ahri asks me, taking me out of my daze.

"Just our team gear and school work. What, our trip is only for two nights? I guess I am packed." I say as she rubs my abs and spoons me.

"Our first game is away. I cannot wait to destroy someone other than my boyfriend," She teases as she grips my balls.

I yelp in pain but her touch brings my cock back to life. Fuck, fuck, why does her touch have to regenerate my nutsack. We ruled that she could only regen me three times in a row. One night, we did it five times straight. I had to go to the emergency room with an old-ass nurse scolding me for being a nympho, unknowing of Ahri's power over me. "Please, Ahri. Break someone else's abdomen for once."

Ahri moves her hand to my cock, brings her mouth to my ear and whispers seductively, "If you play well, you can finally be on top." Yeah, that is right. I have not been inside Ahri yet. I still have not impressed her enough on the field to take her pussy or her asshole. I have been Ahri's exclusive living fleshlight since that fateful day.

I lean up, kiss her, and nod as I return to the television. We fall asleep with her hand groping my cock as I dream about Ahri. The one downside is waking up extremely early to reset Ahri's cum clock. I told her I would not mind if she used one of her toys, but she insisted on using me. "Your cum helps suppress my urges," Ahri tends to tell me when I beg her to let me sleep. Although I doubt it based on how many times she fucks me. I really like this girl. But I realized that dating a futa, especially one you are "connected" to, comes with many responsibilities that I was unprepared for. Anyways, a blowjob at 4 am isn't so bad.

Morning is the usual. I wake up with a smile on my face as I slither my head out from Ahri's big boobs. I turn her on her back and wake her up with a blowjob. She loves it when I dig my tongue in her cockslit as I pinch her hard nipples. That combo wakes her right up like a perfect cup of coffee.

"You have gotten really good at waking a girl up, Quinn," Ahri says as she fixes her half-bed, half sex hair. She forgot to mention that I also have been getting better at swallowing her entire load. We have also come to discover that her cum is a more effective protein shake since my body has become more defined since I began swallowing her seed. Futa's are truly magical.

"Anything for you, baby," I say as I kiss her forehead and take the lead of putting on my clothes from last night before Ahri decides to go one more round. I know I have been complaining. But, Ahri is the best thing that has happened to me. Life is better when there is someone by your side. She pushes me to be better and gives me a sense of purpose. I am almost proud that out of everyone, I am one that she is connected to.

Ahri finally decided to put on some clothes and head out to practice.

"You think Cartman would have liked me?" Ahri asks as we stop by his statue.

"You are a muscular, half white, half Japanese, woman college football player who happens to have a cock'n'cunt. I think he would have a brain aneurysm before formulating an opinion on you," I respond as I still look at her in awe.

"I will take that as a yes," She laughs as we head to the locker rooms. "So what happens if the cornerback shifts to this position when you are in the slot?" Ahri asks as a pop quiz.

"I have not studied. Your cock has been up my asshole every minute of the day," I respond, trying not to accept my procrastination on watching film.

"Babe. Babe." She looks at me with a sexy disappointing deadpan look with her hair covering half her face. "You need to quit staring at my tits during our film sessions," She says as she conveniently spouts out her WMDs.

"They are so distracting. Plus your cock keeps bulging out of your shorts every time you go in 'sensei' mode."

"Sorry for getting a little turned on when I teach you," She says as she pinches my cheek.

"I think you get off at telling me what to do," I pinch back.

"I do," she responds, punching me to the side, "But I am serious. This is your first start. You need to be prepared. I want you to be prepared." She ends in a soft, sincere tone.

I stop her right by the locker room door and kiss her. "I know. I'm just..."

"Get a fucking room you two," R.J., the star wide receiver and newfound arch-enemy of Ahri, interrupts us as he walks past us. His $400 headphones and gold chain enhance the smugness in his voice. Ahri responds with a stink eye and her tongue out, which makes me kiss her again.

"So, have you put a baby in him yet, Ahri?" Greg comes next with his football bag over his shoulder. I give him a dap and then feeling a slight ping of jealousy when he daps up Ahri in a much cooler way.

"Not yet," she says, smiling at me while grabbing my entire right ass cheek. "Still trying though!" Greg and his trans girlfriend Jess are the only others who know Ahri has a cock. I do not think they know she's a futa yet.

Ahri turns and kisses me, "I will see you on the field."

I always feel a little flutter when I feel her lips. But I state bluntly as she leaves for her locker room, "Please don't kill me."

She killed me. Tackle after tackle. Hit after hit. At this point, our quarterback is seeing if Ahri will literally break me in half. But the worst part... the worst part is the fucking fans in attendance watching our practice before we bus to Nebraska. Every damn "oooh" and "Ahh" every time she trucks me like a Tekken character. After her viral suplex on me, we have been averaging more fans during our practice than all our regular games in the last five seasons.

On the eighth hit, Ahri just lays on me and I feel her hard cock pressed against my limp one. She is turned on by this. And her devilish black eyes are dilated by the pain she's inflicting on me. She even dared to crotch grab me as she got up and celebrated with the defense.

"Get the athletic trainers out here. Quinn may be pissing his pants by now," Coach Williamson said as he blew his whistle. The main trainer and his cute student assistants run over to check on me. They have been wanting to use me as a lab rat as of late due to my extraordinary ability to recover from injuries so quickly. AKA, swallowing Ahri's cum. Their haste has become a sense of "Oh, a broken hip, Quinn will be fine by tomorrow."

"No worries, coach. Quinn is a big boy. He will be fine by game time," The main trainer said as they helped me limp off the field.

From the sideline, I could hear Coach's end-of-practice talk, "Alright, boys and woman, good practice. The real game starts in two days. Take a couple more hours to review the scouting report and video. Enjoy this one. We are on a special road, guys. We just need to put it all together." They break the huddle. R.J. leads the team off the field talking shit about how the other team will not be able to stop him.

But most players are showing appreciation to Ahri for her performance during practice. Greg picks Ahri up onto his shoulders and carries her to the locker room. "Can't have our best player wearing out her legs by walking," Greg digs at R.J.

The trainers helped me to the locker room, but I told them, "Just take me to Ahri's locker." The team gets rowdy as they see me leave for Ahri's locker next door. Some hump the air and some hump the wood of their locker as they shout and watch me go. Damn, I think my hip is actually broken.

Ahri is wrapped in a white towel, which does a horrible job of hiding her cleavage. The cute student trainers always get jealous when they see Ahri in that state. Just the sight of her body makes them tremble in jealousy. My friend, Clark, began dating the cute blonde holding me up on my left. He says she needs constant reassurance after meeting Ahri.

"Drop him right there, girls. I will take it from here." The girls drop me to my knees as I roar in pain from my hip making contact with the ground.

The girls turn and leave. Once the door closes, Ahri drops her towel. I look up and see the futa goddess before me. She walks with sexy confidence toward me. She knows that I am in death-defying pain, but I still cannot help but ogle at her.

"Come on, Quinn. Let's fix you right up." She carries me as a husband carries his new bride. She sits down as I straddle her. "Since I went a little hard on you today, I will let you have something you want."

"What is that?" I wince in reply as she grabs hold of my butt.

She whispers to me, "You can touch."

"I can... touch it?" I reply, dismayed.

"Just a taste with your fingers. This is my apology for breaking your hip and a little motivation for you to concentrate on your game." She says, then plunges her tongue in my mouth.

I pull back, watching our spit connecting our lips, "I think I would be doing better if you did not injure me every practice."

"I need you to work harder. My pussy is becoming jealous of my cock," She says as she motions me to turn around. I get a little giddy knowing what is coming.

I lean down just a bit until I find her hard cock poking at my cheek. This girl can get hard in a snap.

"I'll show you hard work," I say as I take the head of her cock in my mouth as she does the same to mine. Ahri's magical mouth has me precumming from the start. Her tongue lapped up my precum has me tingling all over. Then I take Ahri up on her offer. I move her gigantic balls to the side and place my hand on her slick clit.

Fuck, she's wet. I move off her cock to smell her juices. She grips my ass making me wince, "Only your hands, baby. You still have to earn everything else."

I sneer back at her. For payback, I strum her clit like I'm playing the guitar and swirl my tongue around the head of her cock. "Now, who is the one precumming?" She's leaking from her pussy like a faucet and her cock is throbbing. Her hands are gripping onto my ass for dear life as she gets me to my climax.

"You ass." Ahri moans on my cock. "Shove your fingers in me, Quinn." I do as my Amazon queen demands. I start with two, and her pelvic muscles grip them tight. "More!" she says with a rough voice. I double my efforts and give her all my fingers besides my thumb. She does the same and opens up my hole with three fingers.

I'm the first to shoot in her mouth. Her expert work on my prostate made me cum uncontrollably. My cum made her moan as her body throbbed. It did not take long for her to reward me with my medicine as she filled my mouth and swallowed hastily. At the same time, she drenches my hand with her pussy cum causing my fingers to almost shrivel. I swallow the last of her cum and my hip sets into place and heals. I hit it with my fist to see if all was well and sure enough, my beautiful girlfriends cum healed me.

I get off of her, jump around, and punch the air. Hell yeah, my body is as good as new.

"Taste your fingers," Ahri said as she sat up and wiped her face off my cum.

I lick my fingers. The sensation hits me like a Red Bull mixed with cocaine. I feel woozy. The room spins a little. Eyes blurry. Palms sweaty. What the fuck?

"Mmm, you feel that. My cunt is like a drug for you. Don't want you too addicted," she says as she holds me still and takes me into the shower. She starts the water, and I regain composure.

There's way too much to learn from this girl. Her cock cum heals me. Her pussy cum energizes me. What the fuck else is there? The one thing I know is that there is nothing more amazing than a hot shower and a powerful girl holding me up.

The next day, we are on the team bus with R.J., scouting the team we are playing and attempting to roast them.

"Look at this midget being 5' 8" and playing cornerback."

Toby was in the corner sobbing that he had to miss his important mixer with his fraternity where apparently everyone finds their situationship with the sorority girls for the year. He was planning on flexing his spot on the team to get a girl who was way out of his league. "I wanted one of those girls with the smooth, long legs, man," he cried with his face planted on the window.

Greg was facetimeing his girlfriend while belching a new country song. He stopped to remind Jess they weren't alone because she tends to whip out her cock on their calls.

Then there is Ahri and me in the back with a blanket draped over our laps as she has been edging my cock since the bus shifted to drive. Her silky hands have my cock in overdrive. It is to the point I cannot even reciprocate by stroking her cock or playing with her clit.

"Bro, Quinn, you good? You look sick." Clark turned around and saw my state of blissful agony.

"I'm okay, just a stomach ache," I said, gritting my teeth. Ahri smirked as she gripped my cock harder and made me squirm some more.

"Nah, that's more than a stomach ache. What are you feeding your boy, Ahri?" Greg shouted from the middle of the bus, knowingly.

"Only the finest meat in Colorado!" Ahri said with glee as she moved her hand to my ass and dug two fingers into my asshole. She massaged my prostate with expert precision making my cock jump in ways that a handjob could not do.

"Oh my god," I moaned, clenching my body trying not to bust into the blanket.

"Dude hold out. You can blame R.J. for destroying the toilet in here," Clark said attempting to reassure me of my fake stomach ache.

That comment only drove Ahri's fingers harder as she pumped my hole like a jackknife. The road got bumpy and I was holding on for dear life trying not to cum in front of every one of my teammates.

I could feel Ahir's breath soothe my neck as she whispered to me, "If you resist, I'll let you slip the tip in at the hotel room."

I busted right at that moment. Fuck me. I wanted to feel her amazing pussy raw just once.

"Mmmm, guess there is always tomorrow on the football field to earn my cunt. Otherwise, your ass is all mine," She cooed as she nipped at my neck and then backed away so no one would notice.

The driver announced we had arrived in nowhere town Nebraska and Ahri's personality switched back to that quiet, stoic amazon that I love so much.

"You think you will be able to play tomorrow? Looks like you have food poisoning or something," Clark said as he held my left side up and helped me off the bus.

"I'm good. I'm good. I just need some rest," I say as I discreetly readjust my ass since it feels empty.

But, I needed to rectify that feeling. I got my keys, threw my bags in the hotel room, told Clark I'd be back later, and ran to Ahri's room. I knocked on her door with all the need in the world. She opened wearing a tan Nike sports bra with underboobs that are bigger than normal boobs. She matched that with baggy gray sweatpants with the largest dick print I have ever seen. My mouth was like a water faucet. I could not help but drool.

"Just in time pretty boy. We need to reset the clock," She said as she pulled me. She had her cum countdown on the TV stand and she only had an hour left. She must very horny.

"Then it is time for some payback." I drop to my knees and fish out her large futa cock out her sweatpants. I need to taste her nectar. I suck hard and flick my tongue just the way she likes it.

"That's a good boy. You are all mine, Quinn," She said, holding the top of my head and gripping my hair to keep my mouth on her cock.