Life of a Dominant Futanari Chapter 6: Escalation
I left Crystal's place with a smile on my face. She withstood one more round with me before I took her up to her room after a shower. She could no longer take my stamina, though. I felt oddly dissatisfied. I wanted to continue, but I knew I would only be hurting her if I did so. Crystal's body was exhausted, and I didn't want to hurt her in the end. So I left groaning after placing her in bed.
I did talk her into ordering me two pizzas while in the jacuzzi, though, so I could have a proper meal before we had another round. The extended break allowed her to take the third round that we engaged in. I still thought very fondly of Crystal, and I was looking forward to talking to her tomorrow or soon.
I put on my smelly gym clothes and strapped myself with weights before leaving her place and started my run home. It was a lazy run as I was enjoying the wind on my face. I sighed with emotion how much the last two days have changed my life. I was missing my iron, but I wanted Crystal's pussy on my cock too. I suppressed memories of it as I ran, knowing I was hardening in my pants at the moment.
Crystal was a cool girl, though, and I loved her on my cock. It was liberating to have someone to talk to, though. I never really had someone to talk to, although she did more talking. She convinced me to watch anime with her on the weekend. I told her that I wouldn't promise her anything, but I would try to be there.
I sighed as I rounded another street and continued my run. My mother was probably going to roast my ass. I hung up on her, and I knew there would be consequences for that. I knew she loved me; I just really didn't want her to know I called her after fucking a new friend twice. I didn't even stay as late as I was hoping.
I sighed. I wondered how Crystal could even afford that house. She always referred to it as hers, but that house in this location wouldn't be cheap. If it wasn't over a million, it wasn't that far under. I threw it to the back of my mind, though, since it wasn't my thing to worry about.
I rounded the last street towards my house when I remembered that I needed to start with Tracy, the fucking bitch. She planned with Jake to rape me when I was vulnerable inside the shower. The bitch needed a lesson, and I wondered how long she could last on my cock. Crystal could barely take me three times, and I didn't know with Jake yet.
Jake was a problem that would take time to deal with as well. He needed stretching since my cock was so fat and long. I would train him every morning, and I decided that I would do an inspection after school. That brought a smirk to my face. I wondered if Jake was still dating Tracy? If I could take her while Jake was listening to her cum on my cock. It would be an exciting show.
I finished getting home, and I didn't try to hide it myself as I came inside. Both my parents turned to look at me with a stern expression. I smiled, and I started to take off my weights. My smile reassured them as I placed my weights into my backpack. I set it aside, and I stood before my mother and father. "Sorry, I forgot to call beforehand. It was the first time I have ever been to a friend's place, and we were lost in activities when I remembered. I called mom as soon as I remembered." I told them, honestly leaving out the activities that we were doing.
My mother seemed to notice, though. "What were you doing that preoccupied you so much?" She inquired, and I was sweating even more than the workout could show for. Thank god I ran otherwise; it would be evident as my father cut in.
"Honey, I think you are missing the bigger picture." My dad said, trying to sound like a sage, "Our daughter is eighteen and is getting her first friend. Instead, we need to know who this friend is!" He announced, gathering my mother's attention. "She never brought a friend home from school, so I am wondering where you met this friend?" My dad turned the conversation in another direction.
I smiled since I could work with this. "I met her at a store last night." I told them honestly, "I will admit she scared me, and I almost hit her since it was almost dark out. I stopped myself, and the almost hit was a catalyst to a conversation between us. We exchanged numbers, and we texted while at school. She convinced me to come over tonight, and so I did. She lives in the rich area just a couple of blocks away. We talked, and I had some pizza at her place. It was fun, and I plan on going over again." I said with a smile.
My mother's eyes narrowed before she finally let me go, "Okay, But NEVER HANG UP ON ME AGAIN!" She yelled to get her point across, and I nodded vigorously.
"I understand," I said with my head down after nodding, trying to make myself look ridden with guilt, "I won't hang up on you again, mother." I finished my shitty acting under my mother's watchful eye. Still, my mother relented, and I went downstairs with a sigh of relief.
I knew I was let off easy tonight, and I went to my room knowing I had some extra time. I pulled out my weights and decided to start doing some burpees. I strapped on all the weight and started to get into the motion. I began to do twenty reps to a set and decided to do ten sets. I smiled as the familiar burn surrounded my body as I brought it to the limits. I loved this feeling as I worked hard to achieve it.
An hour passed, and I finished my workout. Sweat dripped from my brow, and my outfit was absolutely soaked. I took off my gym clothes, just one of many sets, and threw them in my hamper. I noticed it was getting full and walked into the laundry room attached to my room. My parents often came down to wash their clothes, and I dumped in my clothes to the washer, starting a cycle. In the morning, I would throw my clothes in the dryer. I sighed as I entered the shower to clean off the sweat on my body. I smiled at the events of the day as I finished cleaning myself for the fifth time; I think it was.
I stepped out, dried myself off, and laid on my bed, exhausted after a busy day.
The sleep was bliss, and I awoke to another stiffy under my blanket. I didn't even try to work out a load. I stepped into the shower as I felt the need for Crystal's body. I blasted myself with cold water, and my erection slowly went away. I sighed, feeling cold as I stepped out. I looked at the time, and I realized I didn't have time to do a small workout. My mother was probably angry at me still and didn't make breakfast. I nodded to myself, prepping for the day to come.
Soon I was upstairs making myself a large meal after changing the load in the washer into the dryer. I started to cook my lunch simultaneously as breakfast, working around the kitchen with a smile. I like cooking. It takes time, but the effort and attention you put in usually you get out of it. I finished my lunch just before my breakfast was ready, and I put it in my lunch box to take to school. I finished breakfast and ate it.
I looked at the clock, noticing I was still ahead in time, and I strapped my weights on for my run to school. I smiled and was about to leave when I got a naughty idea. Instead of heading out the door, I went to my room, picking up one of the boxes I received from Crystal with a smile. I placed it in my bag, and I headed out.
I got to school with a light amount of sweat and felt the need to up my weights. I didn't think that the weights were enough as I had kept up this routine of running in the morning for a couple of months. If I could increase the weight by twenty per limb, I would be thrilled. I moved inside towards the Teachers locker room. When I stepped inside, no one was there. I took out my phone and realized I was even earlier than yesterday. My plan today for Jake was going to escalate his training. He wouldn't like it in the least, but I needed to bust at least one nut and decided to wait to look at my phone before I did anything else.
When I opened my phone, I noticed a Text. I opened it.
