Note: This story is about a cis man and a trans man (FTM) but you can imagine it however you'd like. Note that trans people may use different words to describe their genitals; these are simply the author's choices for this story.
This story depicts a rape fantasy between two consenting adults.
TW: CNC, the word "rape".
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I find you asleep in the bed when I get home, late afternoon sun steaming onto your peaceful body. Your short boxer shorts ride up into you and I can see the bulge of your fat pussy pressing against the fabric.
Your t-shirt is pulled up slightly revealing your soft stomach.
Your head is turned to one side, facing into another pillow. Arms splayed out gently.
My dick hardens in my pants, rising with the insatiable urge to breed.
I feel a drop of precum leak out of my tip.
I have raped you in your sleep before. This won't be the first time I've used your cunt for my pleasure, but I have never told you.
The first time I used your sleeping body, I felt guilty. But when you didn't seem to notice, or say anything about it the next day, I realized just how easy it was to do.
Now, I feel no guilt about using your tight cunt until I burst inside.
And that is what I want to do right now.
I gently reach down and with both hands tug down your shorts. Briefly, I stroke between your legs and feel that you are already wet. My fingers are slick with your moisture, and I use your wetness to stroke my hardening cock.
Your underwear is tangled around your thighs just above your knees. Your pussy invites me, glistening between your slightly open legs. I want to fill that hole.
Gently I climb onto the bed between your legs. You don't even stir as I push your knees apart, widening my ease of entry.
Slowly, I lean forward and dip the head of my cock in the pool of wetness growing at your opening.
I groan as I tease your hole with my cock and you start to leak. Drops of precum ooze out of my tip. I massage your clit with my thumb slowly and your body shudders gently.