Author's Note: This story contains futa/futanari, lesbian, fantasy and Female on Male sex. If that's not your thing, well, you were warned. All Characters are over 18 years old. Feedback always welcome. Enjoy!
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That being said, Vrida walks over to the stunned woman who's hands are busy beneath her tattered excuse for clothes. She looks down at the Human and watches her for a moment as the girl looks into her eyes, her flushed cheeks reddening further. Vrida leans over and presses her forehead against the Human's, humming as she feels the heat of her skin and the waves of disturbed pleasure radiating off of her as her arms twitch with the movement of her hands between her legs.
"Did you enjoy the show, little one?" Vrida whispers gently as she teases the girl's mind with further pleasure. The woman shudders wordlessly and her movements quicken with Vrida's gentle touch on the top of her breasts.
"I can feel how close you are...Don't you want to cum?" Vrida teases, her fingers closing around the Human's erect nipples and squeezing as her hands cup her bountiful tits. The girl convulses suddenly as the pleasure coursing through her young body reaches it's boiling point and her pussy clenches around her fingers as she buries them inside her tunnel. Her climax is strong and she bends over with the force of it. Vrida crouches down and pulls the woman into her arms and holds her through her orgasm, a gentle smile on her lips.
As the woman comes down from the edge she looks up at Vrida, her jade green eyes searching Vrida's multi-hued gaze. She looks away after a moment as a new flush creeps up her neck and across her cheeks. She mumbles something Vrida can't hear then gasps as her face is turned back towards Vrida.
"Look at me when you speak to me, pretty thing." She whispers, her voice a twined purr of order and need such that the woman couldn't resist her own curiosity.
"Thank you...for holding me. For helping me." The Human stutters, her voice like a soft, cool breeze on Vrida's senses. Vrida was taken aback by the shiver that raced it's way up her spine, but her eyes were the only thing that might have given away her surprise, if someone where to read them. She gives the girl a genuine smile, her cheeks aching from the use of muscles long dormant.