: My Futanari Wife, Ayase
Summary:
After a long day at work, Acer comes home and gives his wife Ayase a 'helping hand' and attempts to satisfy her masochistic tendencies.
Chapter Text
What a mission. This has got to be the most complicated one yet.
Acer got off his motorbike. He recently had a mission meeting with his subordinates which lasted the entire day.
I didn't expect to get home this late…
Acer tiredly walked to the door of his house, dragging his foot one in front of the other. He rested his head on the door for a moment, collecting his resolve. A sigh of exhaustion escaped his lips. His work has always been rough, being the commander of a hybrid-elimination squad (a story for another time). He dived his hand into his pocket and took out a key to unlock the door.
"I'm home…" he said to no one but himself. If he came home earlier, a beloved someone would be greeting him right about now…
"Welcome home, Acer." A gentle and sweet voice greeted him. "Tough day at work?"
What do you know! Someone was greeting him right about now.
"Ayase?" Acer rubbed his eyes, thinking he was imagining things. "Hey… didn't I tell you I would be coming late from work?"
"I know." She smiled sweetly. "I was making dinner."
Ayase, my beloved wife.
"Oh, you made dinner…" Acer folded his arms in deep thought. Something smells good… but damn, I'm really sleepy. I can't keep my eyes open.
Attentive as she always is, Ayase noticed the tiredness in his eyes. "Before you ask, no. I'm not letting you sleep until you have dinner first." She wrapped her arms around his neck, pulling him closer. "You need to eat better, Acer."
"Ayase…" He wrapped his arms around her waist. Guess I'm not escaping this one. He was grateful to have such a loving wife… though his current sleepiness was still more powerful than her love.
"Please take care of yourself better, Acer." She rested her forehead on his own. "I know how much you value your work, but don't neglect taking care of yourself…"
"I know. I know." He buried his face into the crook of her neck. "You're totally right, Ayase. I just… need some time to get used to… things."
"I'll believe it when I see it, darling." She purred into his ear, sending him some tingly vibrations up his spine.
Acer tightened his hug around her, simply desiring her warmth and embrace. Her presence was healing his mind and soul. I might fall asleep here if I'm not too careful. Though, he didn't need to be careful. There was… something preventing him from falling asleep. He could feel something painfully hard and erect pressing against his trousers.
And it wasn't coming from him.
"Oh, dear. Looks like someone is getting excited." Acer whispered seductively into his wife's ear.
"Ah, w-wait, it's not what you think!" Ayase said panickily, her face flushing a crimson red. She gently pressed her palms against his chest to create some distance. "This is just–… ahn?!"
Sliding his hand down, he stroked the impressive tent she was pitching through her purple nightgown. It was stretching out her undergarment to the fullest. He wrapped his fingers around it, giving it a gentle tug. She couldn't hold herself back from moaning at his gentle touches.
"D-Darling!" Before lust could cloud her vision, she smacked his hands away and turned around. Her erection immediately felt lonely from his touch. "I'm going to prepare dinner! It should be ready soon!" She tried to walk away but he wrapped his arms around her from behind, pulling her back to him.
"Are you sure…" Whispering into her ear, he once again moved his hands down to feel her bulge. "You'll be able to concentrate with this? Shouldn't you take care of this first?"
"Acer, don't…" Though she voiced displeasure, her body was reacting strongly to his touch. It begged to be touched by him. "Please…"
"Your body's awfully honest, you know?" He circled the tip of her erection with his thumb in circular motions. Soon, he could feel it growing wet, presumably stained by her precum.
"Ooooh…" She tried to complain, but what came out was a pleasurable moan. Reacting to his touch, her bulge was swelling, growing even harder.
"You like that, don't you?" Using his free hand, he intertwined his fingers with her own as he stroked her erection with his other, brushing the underside of her tent. "Especially when I do this…"
"Guh…!" Moaning even more, her body began squirming uncomfortably under his touch. Her lips, her ears, her breasts, even her sex… she needed them to be touched, to be explored thoroughly by her husband. He turned her on more and more. Although, she wasn't planning on admitting that yet. She still had to prepare dinner for him!
However, Acer only focused his attention on caring for her erection. He didn't touch her anywhere else not because he wanted to tease her, but because he was… simply tired. And dense.
Soon, Ayase could feel something hot rising through her core. A familiar sensation. Her husband's hands and gentle yet firm motions around her shaft were slowly pushing her near the edge. She couldn't deny it any longer, her body was begging for release now.
"A-Acer, please stop…! I'm going to…" she arched her head back to his chest and involuntarily bucked her hips forward, thrusting into his hand. His warmth, his hands, his voice, his breath on her neck… her mind was slowly going insane from pleasure. I'm going to…!
"Oh, okay." He pulled his hand away and unwrapped his arms, leaving a cold, lonely sensation around her body… and her penis.
"Wha…?" She turned around, wondering why he actually stopped. She was so close to finishing, too! The rising feeling in her cock began to die down, leaving her quite frustrated. "Why did you…?" the question left her lips automatically.
"You asked me to stop," he replied nonchalantly. "So I did."
"…" She did say that; she had to admit. But… It's not like he had to listen to her.
Acer gave a playful smirk as he leaned into her neck, breathing softly against her bare skin. "Or did you want me to continue?" He flicked her tent up and down with his finger, sending her a pleasurable jolt, but not pleasurable enough to send her over the edge. "You'll make a mess of your pretty dress, though. Not that I mind…"
"… Humph!" She shook her head to clear her lewd thoughts. She turned around and marched towards the kitchen, ignoring her rock-hard erection. "I'm going to prepare dinner!"
"… Haha, okay." He chuckled lightly at his wife. It's always fun to tease her…
Ayase stopped at the sink. She turned on the faucet and let the water splash across her face. She needed to clear her mind, though it didn't help that her tent was still lively and raring to go. Of course, her husband was completely at fault.
I can't help it.
His presence, his natural scent, his gentle touch… it easily flipped her switch on. Her mind was considering if she should just… rub one out right now. It was frustrating Acer sent her near the edge; she needed that release.
No, you mustn't give in to your urges, Ayase! She splashed more water across her face. As tempting as it was to satisfy her release by herself, it would be much, much better if it was her husband who got her off. With that in mind, she tried to keep herself in check and resumed making dinner.
Acer removed his jacket and hung it over the chair. He unbuttoned his black shirt, then tossed them in the laundry basket. Some freedom, at last…
As Ayase turned around to set the table, her eyes were blessed with the sight of her husband in a white vest, revealing his toned, well-built upper body and muscular arms. It served to heighten her already high arousal, her cock twitching at the delectable sight.
Contain yourself, Ayase! She shook her head. I mustn't be having these thoughts about my husband now…
"Can I help with making dinner?" He asked, unaware of the effect he was having on his wife.
"N-No, no! It's fine!" She waved her hand. "I'll be fine on my own."
"I see…" he nodded reluctantly. He took a change of clothes Ayase had already prepared for him and went into the bathroom. "Let me know if you need any help."
Ayase simply smiled in response. After he disappeared into the bathroom, she heaved out a heavy sigh and dropped down on the chair. Her gaze fell on her erection which was beginning to calm down.
I can't keep myself sane around him… Ayase thought to herself.
It was several years ago when Acer and Ayase met for the first time at the job he was currently working at. Ayase had grown infatuated with him, though she tried not to get herself involved in any relationships due to her being a futanari. But Acer… she sensed something different about him. She felt she could confide in him. He was always extremely gentle and open-minded.
So, she confided in him, and Acer… was shocked by the revelation of her penis. But he didn't treat her any differently. To him, she was always the same person he came to know and love. He genuinely loved every single part of her.
She never imagined he would accept her confession of love… and even get engaged with her.
It only feels like yesterday…
"Whew, nothing beats a great bath." Acer stepped out of the bathroom with only a towel wrapped around his waist down to his legs. His toned, fresh, upper body was completely bare for her to see…
SLAP!
Ayase slapped herself on both cheeks, trying to clear her mind of lewd thoughts. How did he take a bath so quickly, anyway?! Why is he so hot?!
Luckily for her, Acer quickly put on a new change of clothes: a loose-fitting long-sleeved black shirt and black pants.
"Ayase, I think the soup might be burning…" he motioned to the intensely boiling pot, its lid trembling from the pressure.
"Oh!" she quickly walked to the stove and turned it off. She slowly removed the lid off the pot, letting the scent travel through the air. It smells wonderful!
"Here, let me help set–…"
"No, no." She dragged him to the dining table and made him sit down. "Leave everything to me, darling."
"I-If you say so," he replied, taken aback by her enthusiasm.
Ayase prepared two bowls for her and her husband. Using a serving spoon, she filled the bowls with soup, meatballs, handmade noodles, and an assortment of light vegetables.
"That smells good, Ayase." He remarked, resting his chin on his hand which was plopped upright on the table. This might be enough to stave off my sleepiness…
She brought the bowls to the table, placing one in front of him. She also brought two glasses and filled them with water.
"Whew, a warm meal after a cold bath…" he took a whiff of the aroma. "God, it smells great."
She tucked her chair in. "Well, dig in!"
"Oh, I will." He took a spoonful of the soup, blowing it first before slowly putting it in his mouth. "Mhmm…"
Ayase watched him with bated breath, hoping he enjoyed the taste.
"It's good. As always. I mean it." He grinned and gave her a wink. "My humble cheers to the chef."
"I'm glad…" She let out a breath she didn't even know she was holding. She soon joined him in having the soup.
The two shared a warm moment of dinner over warm soup. It was moments like this that Ayase cherished in her heart. Waiting for her husband at home, making dinner for him, and getting to enjoy a meal together… it was all she wanted from her married life. And maybe more…
Eventually, both Acer and Ayase finished their meals.
"Whew, I'm full." He patted his stomach a few times. "Ayase, you overdid yourself. I can barely move…"
"I'm happy to hear that." She smiled at his compliment, standing up and stacking the plates together.
He attempted to stand from the chair. "Wait, wait… at least let me do the dis-…"
"I told you. Leave everything to me." With a beaming face, she brought the dishes to the sink to wash them.
"…O-Okay." He sat back down. This meal got me feeling heavy. He had to admit, he probably wouldn't be able to carry the dishes. I hope Ayase isn't pushing herself… he looked at her behind, noticing she was happily humming to herself.
What did I do to get such a wonderful wife…? He expressed his thanks to the Gods silently. Sure, some people might have been freaked out to know she was a futanari. But to him? It's the best of both worlds, baby!
He reclined his back to the chair, almost letting drowsiness take over him. Willing resolve into his legs, he managed to stand up and lean against the table. I am way too exhausted…
"Darling, are you feeling okay?" She went to his side, supporting him by his arm. She had finished washing the dishes.
"Just a little tired…" he whispered, trying not to lean on his wife. "Do you mind if I hit the bed now?"
"Please, go to bed." She nodded. "You look like you could pass out at any moment."
"Haha, I suppose you're right…" He chuckled softly.
…
..
.
Ayase helped him to their bedroom and Acer immediately plopped down on the bed without a care in the world. Sweet ol' bed… he groaned in satisfaction.
Ayase turned off the table lamp, clouding the room in faint darkness. Afterward, she crawled into bed with him.
"You're more exhausted than I thought, Acer."
"It is what it is." Acer turned his head the other way to look at his wife. "Sometimes, the work is more than I expect… but it's a fulfilling life."
"I see." Ayase softly smiled, gazing into his aquamarine eyes. She gently caressed his black hair. "Please… don't push yourself too much."
"I know, Ayase." He smiled back, intertwining his fingers with her hand. "After all, I have a lovely wife waiting for me at home. I can't afford to let myself be too absorbed in my work."
"Acer…" these little moments made her truly happy. There was a point in the past when she doubted him. Where she thought he was forcing himself to love her. To love a futanari. She was happy to be proven wrong, to know Acer loved her with all his heart.
"… I'll see you in the morning," he sighed, closing his eyes while kissing her hand. "Good night, Ayase."
"… Good night, Acer."
After that exchange, Ayase stared at the ceiling… she couldn't fall asleep yet. She gazed forward, and of course… it wasn't calming down.
There was still a noticeable, now smaller tent appearing through her nightgown. It was currently half-erect, so maybe it would die down on its own. Of course, she was tempted to pleasure herself. That was the plan except… she was hoping she could ask her husband's assistance. She was wishful in her thinking…
What were you thinking, Ayase? He's exhausted, of course he wouldn't be getting in the mood.
It had been roughly a week since they engaged in their last nightly activities. Due to the nature of his work, Acer would come home, skip dinner, go to bed directly, and prepare for the next day. It was a very unhealthy cycle, one Ayase wished to break him out of for two reasons. The first reason being it was detrimental to his health, that much was obvious to both of them. The second reason was so she could spend more time with him…
… and she was feeling very, very, very pent up.
Still, the way he teased her, the way he caressed her … it felt amazing. If it wasn't for the way he touched her and got her aroused, maybe she wouldn't be getting these thoughts in her head right now.
I'll just… try to sleep. She shut her eyes, but immediately opened them as she felt a certain sensation below her core…
"You're still turned on from before, aren't you?" Acer asked with a playful grin spread across his face. He gave her bulge gentle rubs.
"A-Acer?!" Ayase gasped. "Why aren't you…"
"I can't go to sleep yet, knowing I have a duty as a husband to fulfill." He raised his body. "To relieve my wife of her urges."
"W-Wait, no! You don't have to–ahn!" She tried to stop him but let out a moan as he wrapped his fingers around her shaft.
"Your body doesn't lie to me." He leaned into his face, breathing against her sensitive ear. "You're getting bigger. You're enjoying this."
"N-No, I'm… guh?!" She let out another moan as he rubbed her glans in circular motions. She could feel her erection getting bigger and harder at his gentle yet firm touches. She may try to deny it, but her body won't.
Using his palm, he rubbed the head of her shaft. Precum was oozing out through the tip, staining her undergarment and her nightgown.
"Oooh… S-Stop~" Instinctively, she began bucking her hips forward, desiring more of his touch. The familiar heat began building at the base of her shaft, working its way up. She covered her mouth with her hand, trying to muffle her moans of pleasure. I'm already going to…!
Immediately, he gripped her shaft tightly, not stimulating her any further, holding her at the edge of no return.
"W-Wha?!" She let out a whine. She thrusted her hips forward, trying to bring herself through the edge. "A-Acer, why did you…"
"Because you told me to. Again." He smirked. "Unless…"
"Muuu…" She averted her gaze, her face dyed a crimson red even under the night. She knew Acer was teasing her. She knew Acer was purposely doing this. And God, it turned her on.
"I think I feel myself falling asleep…" Acer closed an eye and leaned away. "Oh well, I–…"
Ayase gripped the collar of his shirt in desperation. "Please."
"Mhmm…?" Acer raised an eyebrow. "Please what?"
"Don't stop…" She panted, feeling all the blood rushing down between her legs.
"Of course." He scooped her up in his arms, taking her by surprise. "Anything for my wife."
He moved into a sitting position, resting his back against the headboard. He made Ayase sit on his lap, between his legs. She was facing away from him.
"A-Acer…"
"I can please you better this way…" he whispered into her ear, sending her tingly waves of pleasure through her spine. Wrapping his arms around her from behind, he lifted her nightgown to reveal her soaked and bulging frilly panties.
"Ohhh…" Ayase covered her face in embarrassment.
"What a cute pair." He slowly shifted her panties down, intending to tease her every second. Soon, her raging boner bounced out, flapping against her stomach.
"My, my..." He growled into her neck. "Aren't you a lively one?"
He gently wrapped his fingers around her bare cock, causing her to arch her back at the sudden touch.
"Oh, God…!" she moaned.
"Now," Acer said in a husky voice. "Tell me exactly what you want me to do."
"H-Huh…?" Ayase took a moment to calm her breathing and excitement, but his commanding voice only pushed her arousal further.
"Anything," he whispered, resting his head on her shoulder. "I'll do anything you want."
"Ooooh…!" she moaned in delight. He wasn't even stroking her, yet his words were already sending her waves of pleasure. She was completely powerless at her husband's advances. He knew how to make her feel good.
"Please… stroke my cock." He wrapped her arm over his head, keeping him between her face and her arm. "Make me… feel good."
"As you wish." Acer began moving his hand up and down her cock, causing her mind and body to go fuzzy.
Using her free hand, she grabbed his other hand and guided it under her nightgown to her ample breast. "T-Touch me here…"
After stripping her bra, Acer began kneading her soft breast, giving it a few gentle squeezes, letting a lusty moan through her lips.
"Getting hard here too, aren't you?" Feeling her hardening pink tip, he rolled it around between his index finger and thumb.
"U-Use my…. mguh… mouth, too." She opened her mouth and stuck her tongue out, inviting his own.
Acer leaned in to kiss her, curling their tongues together. She violently inserted her tongue into his mouth, desiring to explore all of him. She swirled her tongue around, overwhelming his own, needing to taste even more of him.
The assaulting sensations of getting her breast fondled, her cock stroked, and her tongue tasted drove her mind mad with lust. With desire. With need.
Eventually, Acer had to pull his face away to catch a breather. He wasn't an intense kisser like his lover was.
"Talk dirty to me, darling." She moaned into his neck. "Make me your bi–…"
"H-Hold on just a second. You know I'm not good with that kind of stuff." Acer himself wasn't very fond of degrading play, didn't like calling his wife such words. He wasn't a sadist, though he was surprised to find out his wife had masochistic tendencies. The first time they did this, it didn't sit right with him, but hey, she's enjoying it, so I guess it's okay…? Though it was humorous the first few attempts (in his opinion), his wife seemed to dig it. Later on, Ayase advised him on what… colorful choice of words he could use for her… and he wasn't particularly excited.
"Please, Acer…" She nibbled on his neck, taking him by surprise. Her desires of lust had taken over her mind of reasoning. "You said you'd do anything…"
I did say that… Acer hummed to himself. I already regret that. Me and my big mouth. Well, for his wife's pleasure, he would do anything. At least to keep his word.
"A-Ah, sure…" Acer cleared his throat, trying to get in the mood. Here goes nothing. "W-Who does your cock belong to?"
"This slut's cock belongs to you, Acer." She moaned, bucking her hips forward.
His eyes widened in surprise. She's lost her mind, huh?
"K-Know your place, b-bitch." He growled into her ear, trying to sound intimidating. I feel like a fool here.
"Oh… A-Acer!" She bit her lip, the pleasure intensifying throughout her body.
"Don't call me by my name, you useless..." I can't say it. Acer carefully squeezed her breast, enough to make her feel pain, but not enough to hurt her. "Who should you address me as?"
"Y-Yes… Acer!" She began panting heavily, precum streaming down her cock.
"Are you deaf, you… s-slut?" Why did I agree to this? Acer squeezed her cock this time, feeling its blood pumping through it. "Do not… address me by my name."
"Y-Yes…!" Her body began trembling with ecstasy. Her cock swelled up in response, being assaulted by pleasurable sensations.
"Look at you…" He moved his hand from his cock down to her wet, dripping, pussy. He inserted two fingers through her pink folds without warning, causing her to nearly slam her head back against him. "You're practically dripping."
"Ooooh….!" She stuck her tongue out in pure pleasure, unable to think straight. Her cock twitched violently as he rubbed his fingers into her folds.
Acer removed his fingers, coated in her translucent juices. He gently shoved it into her mouth, making her taste herself. "Taste it."
Ayase swirled her tongue around her fingers, vigorously lapping up her lewd juices. He pulled his fingers, slightly unnerved she just did that. He continued stroking her raging erection.
"A-Acer… I'm going to…!" Her cock was surging with an explosive sensation.
"W-Worthless bitch." The hell am I saying… he tried to growl into her ear with threatening intent. "All you can do is think with your cock, huh?"
"I'm shoorrih…!" She stuck her tongue out, panting like a bitch in heat. She burrowed her butt onto his lap.
"Guh...?!" Her ass…! He slapped her cock lightly, which only served to strengthen her lust. "This is a worthless cock you own."
"Yesh…!" She began slurring her words as if drunk on pleasure. "My cock is worthleshhh…!" Using her butt, she grinded against the growing hardening bulge in his pants.
D-Damn, I wasn't supposed to get this turned on! He groaned in pleasure. I'm not a sadist, I swear!
"Ooooh…!" Driven mad with pleasure, Ayase continued grinding against his bulge.
"Know your place, you… w-whore!" Seriously, why am I still doing this? Acer intensified the stroking of her raging cock.
"Guhhhh…!" Ayase could feel herself reaching the edge of no return. Being Acer's cock-slut, his whore, his bitch… that was her dark fantasy she so desired. To be used as he saw fit.
Just the thought of it was causing her cock to swell even further.
"… Cum for me." Acer breathed into her ear, using her precum to lube up her entire shaft.
And that was all it took to send her over the edge.
"AAAAAAHNN!" Arching her body upwards and gritting her teeth, Ayase threw her head back and bucked her hips forward violently as she reached her explosive orgasm of a week's worth. Translucent liquids squirted out through her pink folds, followed by thick, white liquid spurting out of her cock, only to be stopped by Acer's hand before it could make a bigger mess on the bed. A hot sensation immediately coated his hand. The sensation of her cum.
But she kept on going.
Her eyes rolling back and tears of pleasure traveling down her cheeks, she held on to Acer for dear life as her violent orgasm continued. Curling her toes inward, she kept shooting load after load of her white cum, completely enveloping Acer's hand in her juices.
Holy hell, that's a serious ejaculation! His eyes widened in surprise.
After the last of her white liquids were shot out, her body dropped down onto his lap. She was panting heavily, completely lost in the high. Acer noticed how her ample chest rose and fell with every breath she took. Placing his other hand on her head, he began caressing her to calm her down.
"That was… impressive," Acer said, raising his liquid-coated hand. She went all out.
"Acer…" Ayase took hold of his hand and moved it closer to her lips. She began licking all of the cum over his hand, not leaving a single drop.
He could only remain silent and watch in admiration… or something along those lines.
"Hey…" Acer nuzzled his head on her own. "You… uh, doing alright?"
Ayase softly smiled. "That… was amazing, darling." She planted a soft kiss on his cheek.
"… A powerful display, that's for sure." He chuckled, wrapping his arms around her in a tight embrace. "I didn't mean all those things I said… you know that, right?"
"You're always so worried about that…" she giggled, placing her hands on his. "It's fine. You really turned me on."
"I'm… glad to hear that." He let out a faint sigh. "I'm not doing that again, though."
"What?" She puffed her cheeks out. "Why not? I really enjoyed it! You should have been rougher with me!"
"Why would I be rougher–Well, I didn't enjoy it as much," he grumbled, narrowing his eyes at her. "I just don't like saying those…"
"You say that but…" her hand traveled down to the noticeable bulge in his pants. "Your body is telling me a different story."
"… Touché."
Chapter 3: My Futanari Wife, Pandora
Summary:
What happens when you put together a wife with a serious breeding kink and a husband who's taking on the No Nut November challenge?
Pandora's box shall be unleashed. Of the very lewd kind.
Chapter Text
Finally home after a long day of work…
Pandora tiredly unlocked the door to her home and walked in. She took off her shoes and neatly placed them on the shoe rack.
Mnnnguh, time to relax and enjoy the weekend…
She stretched her arms upwards, resulting in some much-needed satisfying cracks. Oooh, that hits the spot~
As she walked to the living room, a pleasant aroma traveled through the air and tingled her nostrils. Something smells really good… chocolate? She quietly peeked into the kitchen.
"Do you think mom will love this, dad?"
"Oh, I bet she will, baby. Your mom will be thrilled."
Pandora blinked in surprise. They appeared to be baking a cake for her. Am I… seeing something I'm not supposed to? Judging from the way they were talking, it looked like it was meant to be a surprise for her.
"Ah, dad… I ruined the frosting!"
"Oh, that's fine! Let's re-do it together."
Ah… Pandora's heart swelled up with an indescribable amount of joy, seeing her husband and son bake a cake for her. A cake for me… what's the occasion? She wanted to run up to them and wrap them in a tight embrace. Ngh, hold yourself back, Pandora! After a long day, she'd especially love to have her husband's attention. Maybe she should pretend to not notice them?
"All right, I think it's done!"
"Let's hide it, dad! Before mom comes home!"
Guh…! Pandora had to cover her mouth from giggling. They're just so adorable. She walked back to the door and cleared her throat. Let's start over!
"I'm home!" she shouted dramatically, her voice loud enough to reach the kitchen. She could hear sounds of rustling and hurried whispers coming from there.
"Mom's here!"
"Don't worry, I'll keep her distracted."
Little did they know, Pandora could fully hear their whispers. Distract me, eh? I'd like to see that…
"H-Hey, Pandora!" her husband popped her head through the kitchen door. "You're home earlier than I thought!"
"Work finished early today." She folded her arms. "We were told to take the day off and rest."
"Oh, how nice!" he smiled, still standing in place.
Pandora spread her arms wide, motioning for him to come over. "Can I have a welcome home hug?"
"Of course." He stepped out of the kitchen and walked to her. He wrapped his arms around his wife, pulling her into a gentle embrace. "Welcome home, Pandora."
"I'm home, Valtyle…" she curled her arms around his back, snuggling her head into his chest. His warmth enveloped her entire being, one that she found comfort and safety in.
"You've been working hard this past week." He stroked the back of her head affectionately. "You haven't been getting enough sleep, have you?"
"Yeah… I can't manage my sleeping schedule well." She nuzzled against him. "Been getting bags under my eyes…"
"You've been pushing yourself lately." He planted a little kiss on her forehead. "Please rest, dear… don't cast aside your health."
"I know, I know." She tightened her arms around him, enjoying the moment. "I'll make sure to use the weekend to unwind."
"You better." He smiled softly. "I want you to stay in bed and watch your favorite TV shows."
"I won't be able to look after Nanashi." She sighed. "I can't ask you to look after him all the time…"
"Have you forgotten, dear?" he chuckled. "Nanashi will be having a sleepover during the weekends."
"Oh, right." She let out an awkward laugh. He was quite excited about it. "Didn't realize it was today…"
Nanashi will be having a sleepover. That would mean me and Valtyle have the entire house to ourselves. That thought reinvigorated her entire body, blowing away all of her exhaustion.
"His friend will come over soon to pick him up." He continued. "You can rest easy."
"… That does sound lovely." She nodded. "But I was thinking of something else…"
"Oh, yeah?"
To let him know what she was thinking, Pandora slid her hands dangerously close to his pants.
"P-Pandora?!" Valtyle flinched back from the sudden touch.
"I was thinking we could… spend time together." She breathed against his bare neck, taking in his fresh scent. "It's been a while since we've gotten… intimate."
"Pandora… not he-mnngh?!"
She sealed his lips with a kiss, muffling his voice. Her hand moved further to palm over his crotch.
"Since we have the entire weekend to ourselves…" she licked her lips seductively. "I would love to be spoiled by you, Valtyle…"
"T-Take it easy…" he gently pushed her hand away. "W-We shouldn't…"
"We can make out a little here…" Getting aroused, she pressed her hips against him, pushing him against a table.
Valtyle could feel an intense hardness pressing against his thighs. A sensation he was all too familiar with. I can feel her through the skirt…!
"You can say no, baby." She purred into his ear, sensually tracing a finger around his chest. "Though your body's awfully honest…" she could feel his hardness pressing against her stomach, further exciting her.
"Mnngh…" his voice got caught in his throat. Right now, if he were to say no… she'd probably move into the kitchen, which was the last thing he needed.
And Pandora was well aware of that. She knew he wouldn't be able to say no because he had to keep her 'distracted'. For some reason, these past few weeks, Valtyle had been… rejecting her sexual advances, which left her frustrated for his attention. Out of spite, she also chose not to pleasure herself… which she had come to regret.
"Tell me, Valtyle…" she curled her arms around his head. "Why haven't you been giving me attention lately?"
"W-Whatever do you mean, Pandora?" he chuckled nervously. "I would never–…"
"You know what I mean." She buried her head in the crook of his neck. "You've barely touched me when we're in the bedroom. You sleep like a dead log every time."
"W-What are you talking about?" he avoided her gaze. "I've just been enjoying sleep recently, that's all."
"Just like the way you're avoiding my eyes, you're also avoiding all my advances." Her hand slipped under his shirt, feeling his muscular flesh. "Why is that?"
"T-That's not… mnngh?!"
Pandora could feel his rock-hard erection through his pants pressing against her growing bulge. Just being able to feel his erection was enough to make her cock and pussy gush out with desires. Precum and pussy juices stained her skirt. She was feeling really pent up.
"Fuck, I only teased you a bit and you're already this hard for me?" she licked her lips, rubbing her thighs together. "You're not planning on denying your body what it wants, are you?"
"Pandora, please…!" he groaned, trying to ignore his animalistic desires to take her then and there.
"Oh, we're fucking right here." She began fumbling with the buttons on her shirt, trying to remove it, her mind already lost to arousal. She had been denied intimacy with her husband for weeks. Pandora was hardly in the right state of mind.
"Just hold on!" Valtyle grabbed her wrists before the situation could escalate further.
"No, I will not hold on!" she cried out. "Unless you can provide me with an explanation why you've been distant with me the past few weeks, I will not–"
DING DONG!
"Ah." The couple froze, their heads turning to the door.
"It must be Nanashi's friend!" Valtyle subtly distanced himself away from his wife. Saved by the bell! "C-Could you get the door? I'll get Nanashi ready ASAP!"
Valtyle went to Nanashi's room to get him ready while Pandora was left standing there alone in the kitchen with her clothes in a messy state.
Oh, I'll take what's mine in the bedroom, dearest husband of mine… Having calmed down, Pandora adjusted her clothing to a more appropriate state. She tied her jacket around her skirt to conceal her… arousal. She walked to the door and opened it. I wonder who it is.
"Hello, Miss Pandora!" a cheerful voice greeted.
"Hello there, Acer! It's good to see you!" Pandora crouched down to the little boy. "Are you looking for Nanashi?"
"Yeah!" Acer nodded. "We'll be having a sleepover at my house!"
"That's lovely!" she smiled sweetly. "Nanashi is still getting ready. Please come inside!"
"It's okay!" he shook his head. "I can wait here!"
"Acer!" Nanashi popped his head through the door. "You're here!"
"Of course!" Acer grinned. "We can't forget about our sleepover!"
"Wait, I'll be ready in a minute!" Nanashi rushed back to his room to prepare himself.
"Thank you so much for spending time with our son, Acer." Pandora smiled warmly.
"Hehe, it's nothing, Miss Pandora!" Acer scratched the back of his head. "Nanashi's my best friend!"
A few months ago, Nanashi enrolled in elementary school. He was an awfully quiet person, so he didn't interact much with his environment. His classmate, Acer, found him rather interesting for some reason, and wanted to befriend him. Nanashi found him annoying, but over time, he warmed up to Acer and his antics. Over the months, they've grown to be quite close.
"Sorry for the wait, Acer!" Nanashi stood in the doorway with his belongings. A backpack and a handbag containing all his essentials, such as toys, of course.
"Do you have your phone with you, Nanashi?" Valtyle asked, zipping up his bags.
"I got it here!" Nanashi whipped his minimalistic phone out of his pocket.
"If you need to call us, you know what to do." He patted his son's head, ruffling his hair.
"Make sure you behave yourself in front of your friend's parents, okay?" Pandora wrapped her arms around him in a tight hug.
"Okay, okay, mom! Stop hugging me!" Nanashi struggled out of her bear hug. He stepped outside and walked to Acer.
"Have a lovely sleepover, you two!" Pandora and Valtyle waved at them with warm smiles.
"Bye, mom! Bye, dad!" Nanashi waved back as he and Acer walked away, disappearing into the neighborhood.
"… I'm glad Nanashi's made a friend." Pandora sighed, leaning against the door. "I've been worried about how he's been doing in school."
"He tells me a lot about Acer." Valtyle patted her shoulder. "He's a good kid. He's slowly breaking out of his own shell."
"I see…" she nodded her head timidly. "I've been so busy with work I barely have time to spend with him."
"Nanashi has so many stories to tell you, don't worry." He gently pulled his wife into the house and closed the door. "Right now, you have the weekends to rest."
"… Sounds lovely." She snuggled into her husband's embrace. Due to her work, Pandora hasn't been able to spend much time with her family. She was grateful to have such a patient and understanding husband and son. Better make full use of my weekend…
"Can we cuddle in bed, darling?" Pandora asked, nuzzling their cheeks together. "I just want to stay in bed and rest for today... with you by my side."
"… Of course." Valtyle hesitated for a moment before he answered. "Sounds lovely."
"I'll take a bath first." She giggled. "I need to get out of these clothes first."
"Go ahead." He smiled, pulling his arms away. "I'll finish my business in the kitchen."
Valtyle left for the kitchen. Pandora took a towel and went to the bathroom.
Her plan for the weekend was to rest in bed and cuddle with her husband. It was a good time to relieve a lot of her stress and get some much-needed attention from her darling. A wonderful and relaxing plan, right?
Wrong. That was not her plan at all.
After finishing her bath, Pandora walked to their bedroom, only wearing a towel that was wrapped around her body.
What shall I wear today…?
Pandora sorted through the clothes in her wardrobe. Ah, this is perfect! She snatched a white sweater and stood in front of the mirror.
She dropped her towel to the floor and quickly put on just the sweater. The hem reached just above her thighs. It was loose enough that it hugged her body and accentuated her various curves, especially her breasts. Valtyle will love this!
Wild fantasies rushed through her mind, the things Valtyle would do to her. Her body grew aroused at the thought, causing a tent to pitch on her sweater.
Ah, I'm already getting excited… Pandora clapped her cheeks multiple times to clear her mind. Next, is the lights!
She grabbed the remote and configured the settings so the lights in the room become a warm, orange hue. Lookin' good! Next is the bed!
She dashed to the bed and switched out some of the pillows with ones that had romantic designs. Each of the pillows had a YES plastered on both sides. Not a single NO was in sight.
He can't miss my hints!
"Done with your bath, Pandora?" Valtyle opened the door and entered the room.
"V-Valtyle!" Pandora spun in place, surprised. He's already here?! She was hoping to create a more romantic atmosphere before he arrived!
"Fancy lighting you've set up." He chuckled as he sat on the bed. The sweet scent of her hair traveled by his nostrils. Strawberries…
Pandora quickly dived under the blanket. "Oh, you know… I figured I could make our cuddling time… romantic."
"I like the sound of that." He gave a bright smile. A smile that caused her heart to skip a beat.
"Aren't you going to get in with me?" Pandora held the blanket up in an inviting manner.
Valtyle raised his legs onto the bed and laid down beside her. She snuggled towards him and rested her head in the crook of his shoulder.
"There, there…" he caressed her hair lovingly. She's been working hard… dark bags were visible under her eyes.
Pandora placed her hand over his chest, feeling his heart thump against it. A rhythm soothing to her senses. I could fall asleep if I'm not careful… being with him was so warm and comfy.
"I wonder if Nanashi likes Acer…"
"Mhmm?" Pandora raised her head to him. "Of course he does. They're best friends."
"Oh, I was just wondering." He put his arm behind his head. "It's just… Nanashi talks so fondly of him, and he's his only friend."
"You're wondering if Nanashi likes likes Acer?"
"Yeah, basically." He nodded. "From what he's told me, he doesn't engage well with the girls in his class."
"Mhmm, I guess we'll find out later, darling." She giggled. "It's a bit too soon to assume until he tells us, don't you think?"
"Haha, you might be right about that."
"But if that is the case," she stroked her chin in deep thought, "I don't think Acer would like like him."
"Why do you say that?"
"Call it a woman's intuition." She softly head-butted his cheek.
"Haha, is that so?" he nuzzled their foreheads together.
"Mhmm…" Pandora let out a yawn, snuggling closer to her husband.
"Sleep the day away, baby." He whispered, planting a soft kiss on her forehead. "I'll be right beside you till you wake up."
Pandora loved the sound of falling asleep and waking up in his arms. Tempting. She'd love nothing more than to be spoiled by him like this… except this was not how she wanted to be spoiled.
There was a pressing matter she had to attend to.
"Valtyle, I need to ask you something."
"What is–"
Speaking of pressing matters, something was indeed pressing against his thigh. Something painfully hard and pulsing.
"P-Pandora, are you not wearing any–"
"You would love for me to sleep the day away, wouldn't you?" she palmed the bulge in his pants. "Hoping I'd forget about confronting you."
Uh oh. Valtyle chuckled awkwardly. "No, no… of course n–"
"You haven't been honest with me." She quickly straddled him, locking him in place. "Unlike your body…"
"W-What do you mean?"
"You know what I mean." Pandora traced a finger from his neck down to his pants. "You're quite hard… and you're not going to ask me to take care of it?"
"I-I couldn't possibly bother you with this…" he scratched his cheek.
"I'm in the mood." She motioned to the growing bulge on her sweater. "So it's not a bother at all."
"Mhmm."
"Don't mhmm me!" She grabbed his collar, frustrated. "I'm horny! You're horny! What's the next logical step that two people, who are very much in love with each other, do?"
"… Sleep?" he averted his eyes. Sleep the horny away…?
"No, we fuck!" she huffed, lifting her sweater. "So let's–"
"No, no!" he quickly grabbed her wrists. "Please keep your sweater on!"
"Why?!" she gazed into his eyes.
"B-Because…" he averted his eyes, unsure of the answer.
He's clearly avoiding me! Pandora couldn't fathom any reason for the way he'd been acting these past few weeks. It'd always end with her dropping the matter and going on with her business. He would push away her advances and he wouldn't even lay a finger on her. In all their years of being together, he had never acted this way.
Unless he…
"Am I… not attractive to you anymore?" she asked, tears welling in her eyes. "Is that what this is about?"
"H-Huh?!" his eyes widened at her question.
"You don't even want to touch me… to look at me." Her hands trembled with fear.
"No, that's not the–"
"Are you… not able to accept me as a Futanari?" she forced the question out of her throat, a question that has always dreaded her mind. "Do you find me repulsive?"
"…" he raised himself.
"I'm sorry…" a few tears escaped her eyes, streaming down her cheek. Insecurities settled into her heart. "I'm so sorry. I don't know why I'm–"
"Don't be sorry." he wrapped his arms around her delicate frame, pulling her into his embrace. "You have nothing to apologize for."
"Valtyle…"
"I love you, Pandora." He whispered, stroking the back of her hair. "I wouldn't even think of marrying you and having kids if I didn't want to spend the rest of my life with you."
"Mhmm…" she wrapped his arms around his back, desiring his warmth and reassurance.
"Please don't ever feel bad about who you are, darling…" he brushed her hair over her ear. "I love all of you, okay?"
"Then why…?" she rubbed some of her tears away. "Why aren't you…"
"I'm sorry I made you feel that way." He caressed her cheek. "You're not wrong. I may have been… distant with you these past few weeks."
Pandora's eyes widened in surprise. He's… admitting it? She didn't expect him to agree with her. So he really was keeping his distance…
"If I were more honest with myself and gave in to my desires, I would absolutely pin you down to the bed for the entire day and…" his voice trailed off, blushing. W-What am I saying…?
"O-Oh…" She blinked. Pin me down for the entire day… that thought traveled straight to between her legs and made her throb.
"But I'm… trying to hold myself back."
"Why…?" she cupped his cheek. "Is… something wrong?"
"No, nothing's wrong." He shook his head. "It's just, uh… a really dumb reason."
"Tell me."
"W-Well…" Valtyle sighed, contemplating to himself. "… Promise me you won't be mad?"
"It depends on your reason…" What kind of reason is this? Why would I be mad?
"Fair enough." He took a deep breath. "Pandora, do you know what month it is now?"
"It's November." She said dryly. "What about it?"
"Right, that's the reason."
"… Because it's November?"
"Uhuh."
Pandora tilted her head at a curious angle. What's our relationship have to do with November? A month? Am I missing something?
"I don't… understand, Valtyle."
"Er…" he scratched his cheek awkwardly. "Okay, so…"
Pandora noticed he seemed… nervous, as if he was hesitant to tell her. I hope it's nothing too bad… was it a personal thing? Was November a special month for him?
"There is this… interesting internet challenge I've recently learnt about." He organized the words in his mind. "It's called No Nut November."
"No Nut… November?"
"Yeah." He nodded. "It's a challenge that involves… abstaining from masturbation and orgasms in November."
"Huh…"
"So, uh… I thought I'd join in the trend for fun and see whether I can last the entire month without… you know."
"You've been avoiding all my advances and not touching me because of… a trend?"
"… Yes."
"…" Pandora's eyes widened to impossible standards, flabbergasted. All this time… she expected something serious was going on with him, but this? This?!
"Maybe we could make a compromise." He smiled wryly. "I could help you relieve–"
"What the fuck, Valtyle?!" Pandora pushed him down onto his back. "You've been acting this way towards me all because of a stupid challenge you read on the internet?!"
"B-Basically…." He gulped. I should have told her sooner, huh?
"Do you know how sexually frustrated I am right now?!" she gripped his collar. "Not being able to feel your touch, not being able to feel your lips on mine, not being able to feel you deep inside me…"
"L-Listen, Pandora…" he held her wrists. "I'm sexually frustrated myself but–"
"Just because of some dumb internet challenge…!" she pouted, crossing her arms. "You'd neglect your wife's sexual needs because of that?!"
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." He raised his palms at his sides. "Let me make it up to you. I'll do anything."
"Then whip that dick out right now."
"… except that."
"You said anything!"
"I'm halfway through the month, Pandora." He tried to reason on very thin ice that might as well be nonexistent. "It's, uh… a bit of a waste if I fail the challenge right now."
"Still on with the challenge?!" Pandora pressed her palm against his rock-hard bulge. "I'm taking what's mine."
"W-Wait, wait, please!" Valtyle cried out. "Anything but–"
In an instant, Pandora tied both his hands to the headboard using multiple ribbons.
"Eh?!" he looked at his hands. When did she tie my hands?! I only blinked once! He attempted to break free of the ties, but he couldn't even budge an inch to save his life.
"Valtyle…" Pandora leaned into his neck, licking his supple flesh. "Oh, it's been too long..."
"P-Pandora, please!"
"I don't care about your stupid challenge." Her hands crawled down to his bulge. "I'll make you fail it."
She pulled down his pants, letting his underwear into her view. She teased the tip of his clothed cock. His cock immediately oozed precum, staining her finger.
"Wow, you're already leaking precum…" she licked her lips. "And I haven't even touched you down there yet…"
"Stop, Pandora…!" he groaned, pleasure already surging through his body. Abstaining from his sexual urges for weeks heightened his sensitivity to ridiculous levels. "I'm already going to…!"
"So soon?" She breathed into his ear, tickling his senses. "Then let it all out for me." She palmed his bulge, rubbing her hand up and down.
"P-Pandora!" Already reaching his orgasm, Valtyle shifted his hips away, but she dragged him back to her.
"Oh, you don't want to cum?" she circled the tip of his bulge with a finger, keeping him on the edge.
"Mnngh…" he remained silent, unsure if her question deserved a reply. I'm in dangerous territory now…
"Fine." She pouted. "I won't make you cum."
"… Really?" his eyes widened in surprise. That's very suspicious…
"Since you don't want to cum that badly…" she pulled her sweater over her bulge, revealing her lively erection, dripping with precum. "I'll have you help me instead."
"O-Oh…" he blinked. That's not so bad… "Would you like me to–mmngh?!"
Pandora pressed her cock against his arousal. He could feel her hardening against him.
"H-Hey, Pandora…" he groaned. Just the little rubs were enough to push him towards the edge.
"…" she ignored him and continued rubbing her cock over his, pouting while she did so.
"If you keep this up, I'll…!" he drew in a sharp breath as he nearly reached his climax. I thought she wasn't going to make me–
"Heh." Pandora stopped rubbing their cocks together.
"Mnngh…?" he exhaled deeply, slowly moving away from the edge. She… stopped?
Pandora pressed her cock against his bulge once more, grinding her hips into his.
"Hnngh…!" Valtyle bit his lip to restrain his moans. The friction against her rough, thick flesh pushed him towards the edge again. I'm going to…!
"Hmmm…" Pandora stopped moving, positioning her hips directly above his bulge.
"H-Hey, Pandora…" he sighed, his cock leaving the edge once more. More precum leaked into his boxers. "What are you–hahn?!"
Holding his knees as support, Pandora grinded her pussy lips against his boxers, her arousal gushing onto his bulge. "Mnngh, this feels good…"
"Oh, god…!" he drew his head back from the sloppy sensation of her pussy overwhelming his erection. His cock throbbed against her wet entrance, needing to break out of its confinements. No, control yourself, Valtyle!
"So hard for me, Valtyle…" she continued grinding her hips, her pussy tracing every inch of his clothed length, staining it with even more lewd juices.
"Mnngh…!" he groaned in pleasure. The way she guided her hips, it was as if she was stroking his bulge with her pussy. Wet pleasures building in his cock, it took practically no time for him to reach the edge again. Mnggh, going to…!
"Hmph." And she stopped moving again, her pussy soaking his boxers with her hot juices.
"P-Pandora…?" the pleasures in his cock died down once more. Being edged again and again was admittedly frustrating him, his cock aching for release.
"What?" she crossed her arms, pushing her breasts up.
"What are you… doing exactly?" he dared to ask.
"Still haven't figured it out?" Cupping his cheek, she leaned closer to his face while one hand moved to his bulge.
"Mnngh…!" he grunted, trying not to give in to his wife's advances. T-Too close…
"Do you realize how wet your wife's pussy is?" she breathed against his neck as she squeezed his throbbing bulge, bringing him to the edge again. "Do you realize how hard your wife's cock is?"
Along with her soft hand, her words tingled through his cock, making it ooze more precum. Hurghh, so close…!
"Nope." Pandora quickly pulled her hand away, letting his aching bulge free of all pleasures.
"Mnngh… why are you doing this, Pandora?" he groaned in slight frustration.
"Why?" she licked her lips seductively, a sight that made his cock throb. "It's very simple."
Shifting her leg onto him, her plump thigh grazed against his bulge, pushing him to the edge again.
"You didn't want to cum." She traced his chin with a finger, her simple touch igniting his senses. "So I'm not letting you cum. You wouldn't want to fail your challenge, would you?"
Oh no… a horrified expression grew on Valtyle's face as realization hit him like a truck.
"That's right, my dear husband." She kissed his cheek, finding his scared expression a damn turn-on. "I'm going to tease you over and over and over… until you lose your fucking mind."
"H-Hey…" shivers traveled up his spine, but he couldn't tell if it was because of fear or arousal.
Or both.
"Fine, you won't cum." Her fingers crawled down to his stomach, each finger lightly brushing against his skin, teasing his senses. "I won't allow you to cum."
"L-Let's think this calmly, Pandora…!" his wrists struggled to break free out of its ties. Her voice was doing wonders to his senses.
"You had plenty of time to think calmly." A low growl escaped her throat, rumbling through his nerves. "You just used the wrong head to think."
"I'm sorry, I'm so sorry."
"Too late to apologize, my darling husband." She stroked his cheek and planted a tender kiss. "I'm going to have lots of fun with you."
Valtyle could do nothing but just stay there. Helpless. He could feel the raw sexual rage radiating from her wife's predatory eyes. And this is when Pandora's box is opened…!
Pandora crawled onto his body, placing her hands on his shoulders. Her hands traced down to his waist, her fingers dancing around his muscular flesh. She dove her lips into his supple neck, nibbling on his delectable skin to mark her territory.
As her hips slid down, her cock grinded against his stomach till his bulge. She kissed his chest and stuck her tongue out, leaving a trail of lewd saliva and sweet kisses, each kiss more passionate than the last.
"Ah, God…" Valtyle groaned. Her touches ignited waves of pleasure after pleasure into his skin, searing into his nerves. His arousal broke through the roof. He wasn't sure if he could even hold himself back from failing.
Sliding further downwards, her face rested on his bulge. She nuzzled into his boxers, feeling his intense erection. Her hands clenched on the hem of his boxers. "Oooh, I've been waiting for this for so long… ~"
"Is it too late to change your mind…?" Valtyle asked though he figured it was a stupid question at this point. I have nothing left to lose now. "I just–mnngh…?!"
"Oh, baby…" Pandora rubbed her cheek against his bulge, its scent tingling through her nostrils, making her mind fuzzy. She pulled his boxers down. His cock bounced into view and slapped her cheek, already dripping with precum.
"Fuck…!" Hearts appeared in her eyes. The scent radiating off him was intoxicating to her senses. All rational thinking shut down. All she could think of was him. "Such a manly scent!"
"Mnnngh…" Her hot and rapid breaths tickled his cock, making it pulse with need. He felt he could already blow his load on her face.
"You're going to deny me this cock which bred my pussy?" Pandora wrapped her slender fingers around his thick cock. His cock twitched within her grip. "Aren't you, you fucking stud?!"
She stuck her tongue out, needing to taste his member, ready to swallow it into her throat. Valtyle craned his neck. Just seeing her velvety tongue and the lewd insides of her mouth forced him to the edge. His cock swelled against her lips.
"Hey, I can't have you cumming in my mouth." Pandora fondled his ball sack, feeling it just nearly bursting with virile seed. "All your sweet baby batter needs to go deep inside me."
"P-Pandora, please…!" Clenching his fists, Valtyle's wrists struggled to break the ties apart. I really can't hold it in for much longer!
"God, when I imagine you ramming your cock deep inside my pussy and breaking my womb, knocking me up…" She quickly straddled him and grinded her pussy against his cock. "Fuck, I can't hold myself back any longer!"
Pandora raised her hips and impaled herself on his cock. His cock speared straight into her cervix. She gritted her teeth as a mind-numbing orgasm rocked her entire being, her body quivering in ecstasy. Her pussy clamped down, squirting its translucent juices all over him. She almost collapsed on him from the pleasures rocking her womb. Her cock almost reached its climax, just dripping with an endless stream of precum.
"Fuuuuuck…!" Pandora moaned her sexual frustrations out. She could finally feel him deep inside her after so long! Her legs were paralyzed with pleasure. She would ride him silly after recovering. Her womb pounded for his cock.
"Mnggh…!" Valtyle's mind almost exploded into white after feeling her lewd flesh swallow him whole to the base. Her pussy always felt amazing, but after three weeks of avoiding her sexual advances, she now felt otherworldly. Hotter and tighter than ever.
"Are you going to cum already, darling?" Licking her lips, she cupped both his cheeks, her womb hungry for his essence. "My–…"
SNAP!
A rush of lightning adrenaline surged around his right arm, allowing him to use inhuman strength. His wrists broke free of the ties with a thunderous snap! He grabbed her shoulders and forced her down to the bed, effectively reversing their positions and taking his cock out. She was below him now.
"V-Valtyle?" Pandora's eyes widened, surprised he broke free and turned their positions around.
"Mnngh…" Valtyle pinned her arms down at her sides. His cock hovered over her dripping pussy, mere inches away from touching.
"So you want to pin me down and fuck me instead?" Pandora smacked her lips at the idea. "You know I love it when you're in charge…"
"God, I can't do this, Pandora." He took a deep breath to calm himself. And yet, seeing her in this lewd, compromising position; hearing her seductive voice... his wall of resistance was slowly crumbling to the ground, piece by piece.
"Still lying to yourself?" Pandora wrapped her legs around his back, pulling him close. "You can't deny what your body needs."
"Mngah…" As his hips met hers, his cock rubbed against her pussy lips. The little rubs shocked his nerves, pushing his animalistic instincts to the surface.
Pandora could see it in his eyes. His willpower to hold himself back was weakening. She knew he wanted to unleash his sexual frustrations on her. She was more than happy to welcome it.
To be her husband's little cockslut.
I can't… give in to her now! Not like this! His pride wouldn't allow him to fail the challenge but having felt the luscious sensation of her pussy after weeks ate away at his resistance to take her then and there. His cock throbbed, just barely holding on to the edge.
"Hey, babe." Pandora gazed at him with half-lidded eyes. "Do you still remember what I want for the upcoming New Year?"
Valtyle batted his eyelids, loosening his grip on her wrists. That's an odd question to be asking, given the current situation.
"You promised you'd give me a baby girl, didn't you?" She curled her arms around his neck and pulled him closer. "We'd give Nanashi a little sister…"
"I… did promise that, yes." He nodded. Pandora had always wanted two children. "Why are you bringing this up now?"
Caressing his cheek, she leaned into his ear and whispered…
"… I'm really fertile right now."
Fertile. The magic word pierced straight through his eardrums, shattering all shackles of resistance holding him back. Right now, right this second, her womb was waiting, pounding, ready for him to claim it.
To breed her.
"Damn it…!" Valtyle grabbed her waist, aligning his hips with hers. "I don't care anymore!"
"D-Darling?" Pandora called out in concern. "What's wro–MNGAANH?!"
Valtyle gave into his primal desires and slammed his cock deep into her pussy, bruising her cervix. Another mind-numbing orgasm ripped through her body as she threw her head back, her tongue hanging out. Her cock sprayed out a tremendous volume of hot cum, pulsating as it shot thick load after load. Her legs trembled intensely as they locked around him, holding on for dear life.
"Oooh, baby…" Pandora ran her hands over his ears. "Are you going to fuck me for real now? Give me what I need?"
Valtyle despised her words, truly. He gave in to the pleasures of her tight pussy. He didn't reach his climax yet, so there was a chance to back out. But he didn't care anymore. He was going to give her a fucking so good she won't be able to walk for a week.
"This is all your fault, you know that?!" Pinning her waist down, he began slamming into her like a piston, his cock thrusting in and out of her pussy, each thrust bruising her cervix harder than the last. I can't hold myself back any longer!
"F-Fuuck, that's right!" She tightened her legs around him and curled her fingers around his neck. "This is…–mnngh…–my fault! You have to punish me!"
He didn't care anymore about the challenge. All he wanted was to unleash his unbridled sexual frustrations. And he'd make his wife accept all of it. He'd use her pussy for his own pleasures.
Valtyle lifted her legs and pushed them back into her head. This allowed him to get on top and bury his cock deeper into her lewdest depths. Her pussy greedily swallowed his cock whole. God, she's hot and tight!
"Yes, darling!" Pandora mewled in pleasure. Every time his cock slammed into her pussy, precum drizzled out of her cock. Despite having orgasmed, her cock throbbed with a lusty vigor, throbbing for her darling husband. "Fuck your little cockslut of a wife! Teach her not to anger her husband!"
Her words were hypnotizing, driving his primal instincts. He pounded into her pussy, their thighs clapping into each other rapidly. His cock swelled, a pleasurable sensation surging through it. Mngah, getting close…!
"Give it to me, darling!" Anticipating his cock's climax, her womb began pounding with impatience, her pussy walls clenching down on his cock. "Let it–…"
PLOP!
Valtyle's cock slipped out of her, rubbing against her pussy lips instead. He restrained himself from finishing inside her.
"V-Valtyle?!" Pandora felt a loss of warmth inside her. Her womb immediately felt empty, craving his cock.
"Mngaah…" He sighed, holding back his orgasm. She's enjoying my demise. He wouldn't give her what she needed. At least, not yet. I'm going to cum soon if I'm not careful…
"Do it inside!" She tried to raise her hips, but he had her legs pinned by her head.
"… And why would I do that?" His gaze darkened over her. "I think I'll do it all over your face, instead."
"N-No!" Her eyes shot open. All that sweet baby batter would go to waste! She absolutely hated that!
"God, you have such a sexy face, Pandora…" Valtyle grinded his cock on her pussy, keeping himself at the edge. "I could really cum just by looking at you."
"W-Wait!" she whined, latching her hands onto his wrists. "I don't want it on my face!"
"That's what you get for wanting me to fail, my dear…" He leaned into her face, his pupils diminishing into predatory dots. "You can forget about your new year's present."
"Wait, please!" Anxiousness pooled through her chest. Her pussy throbbed with frustration.
"Mnngh, can't hold back any longer…" He shifted his hips forward, aligning them towards her face.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" She pleaded, tears welling up in her eyes. "Please, I'll do anything!"
"… Anything, huh?" He smacked his lips and cupped her cheek gently. "You'd do anything just to satisfy your selfish desires?"
Valtyle's demeanor took a sudden turn. He wanted to tease her and leave her frustrated, just as she did with him. He'd give her what she needed, but he wanted her to beg for it. And it absolutely turned Pandora on whenever Valtyle took charge. Her cock grew harder and her pussy leaked even more arousal.
"Yes, I'll do anything!" She cried out, too aroused to think straight. "Please, I need you inside me!"
"God, didn't realize I had such a slutty wife." He pulled her up to her knees and turned her around. One hand curled around her shoulder while the other held her waist.
"Oooh…!" Pandora instinctively grinded her ass against his cock, feeling it throbbing between her thick mounds.
"Getting impatient, are we?" Valtyle slipped his cock between her luscious thighs, rubbing below her wetness. "You'll do anything for me, won't you?"
"Mnngh…!" She rubbed her legs together, feeling his intense hardness. More lewd juices streamed down her thighs.
"Answer me." Valtyle wrapped his fingers around her cock and gave it a firm squeeze.
"F-Fuuuck, yes, I will!" She whined, her womb aching for his warmth. "Please, I need your cock inside my pussy!"
"You want it that badly, huh?" He blew hot air into her ear and stroked her cock. "Want me to fill you and knock you up?"
His words traveled straight between her legs, making her needy. She couldn't wait another second. He wouldn't make her wait another second.
"Fuck a baby into me, Valtyle!" She moaned loudly. "Breed m–MNGAAAHN?!"
Valtyle forced his cock deep into her pussy, stretching out her inner walls, sending her into a world of pleasure. Her legs quivered from the pleasures surging through her nerves. She couldn't keep herself up, but he held her steady in place.
He slammed his hips into her ass repeatedly, ravaging her pussy relentlessly. Oh, he hated the fact he would fail the challenge. He was going to channel all his anger into destroying her womb. Pandora only grew hornier. If she pressed his buttons long enough to rile him up, she'd receive her favorite kind of loving.
A loving that involved angry, raw, unprotected, breeding sex.
"You're enjoying this, aren't you?" He felt her cock grow harder, throbbing intensely between his fingers. His hand stroked her cock in rhythm with his pussy-pounding.
Pandora loved absolutely nothing more than being ravaged from behind, being in his control being dominated by him. He was her stud, she was his breeding slut.
"B-Breed me, darling!" Pandora wrapped an arm around his head, her pussy hungry for his seed. "Get me pregnant!"
Valtyle groaned. His body was giving in to his instincts, screaming to breed his wife. And he'd happily oblige. A boiling sensation surged from the base of his cock. It swelled up, reaching the edge of no return. His entire body tensed up, ready to release all his desires.
Her womb could feel the impending climax. Her pussy coiled tightly around his cock, ready to submit to his desires, ready to be fertilized with his virile cum.
His cock smashed against her cervix and unleashed. White hot cum exploded into her insides, filling up her entire womb, claiming her fertility. But he wasn't done yet. He grabbed her hips and locked them down, forcing himself deeper. Virile load after load kept filling her up to the brim. With nowhere else to flow, it overflowed out of her pussy and cascaded down her legs.
"BREEEED ME…! ~" Her eyes rolling back, Pandora wailed in utter ecstasy. Feeling his hot warmth impregnating her pussy sent her into a pleasurable overdrive. Her pulsating cock sprayed a thicker, bigger load than her last orgasm. Dazed by pleasures, she could only see a blinding white. It was too intense. Receiving his desires after three weeks felt like a burst of virile seed breaching her womb. So pleasurable that it felt painful.
The orgasmic high subsiding, her legs trembled and lost the energy to stand. Almost losing consciousness, Pandora fell forward, but not before Valtyle caught her in his arms. Feeling weakness pooled through his legs, he couldn't keep himself up, either. He gently laid her down before dropping beside her on the bed.
"Ah, God…" Valtyle slowly pulled himself out, and white juices spilled out of her pussy. I… failed the challenge, didn't I? He thought he could resist his wife's advances, but he was sadly mistaken. In hindsight, Pandora had him wrapped around her dainty little finger. Ah, damn… can't win against my wife.
Pandora was breathing heavily, trying to regain her senses. It took a good few moments to calm down from the ridiculous orgasmic high.
"Pandora…" He turned to her and brushed her hair over her face. "How are you feeling…?"
"… That was amazing, darling." Pandora whispered, holding his hand, which was on her cheek. "I can still feel you inside me."
"I see…" his face flushed deeply, having realized what he had done to his wife. "I'm, uh… sorry."
"Sorry?" she raised her brows. "What's wrong, darling?"
"I… may have gone overboard." He avoided her gaze, tenderly stroking her cheek. "I said some… mean things in the heat of the moment."
"That's okay, Valtyle." She smiled, giving his hand a gentle squeeze. "I love it when you're mad at me. I find that really hot."
He blinked. "That doesn't sound healthy." A concerned smile adorned his lips.
"Of course, that's not what I meant." She giggled. "It's only when you're making me feel good."
"… Right." He figured that was the case. I'll… try to hold myself back next time.
"I feel… complete now." Pandora rubbed her stomach, feeling his warmth inside her. "Do you think we'll get a daughter this time?"
"… I sure hope so." He chuckled. The reality of his actions was beginning to set in. He didn't expect to fail his challenge by getting his wife pregnant.
"That simply means my darling husband just has to keep satisfying his wife's baby fever again.." she planted a kiss on his cheek.
Oh, dear. Being a futanari, Pandora had a ridiculously high sex drive. These sexy moments took a lot out of him. She could go for multiple rounds, nearly every day. Her sex drive only rose higher during her pregnancy. And Valtyle certainly had to keep his pregnant wife satisfied. Guess I'll have to train my stamina again.
"Oh, and Pandora?" He pushed himself up and leaned on his side. "I'm sorry… about pushing you away these past three weeks whenever you wanted to get… intimate."
"… I felt neglected." She pouted.
"That is my fault. I should have… communicated to you about this." He scratched his cheek. "But I guess you wouldn't have allowed me, eh?"
"Of course!" She puffed her cheeks out. "I can't go a day without your attention and feeling you close to me. Besides, it's a dumb internet challenge. Stupid, I may add, Preposterous, I shall say."
"You're exaggerating." He cracked a smile.
"That's what you signed up for when you married me." Pandora giggled. She inched closer to him and cupped his cheek.
"Oh, I know that all too well." Valtyle smiled. He found his wife so endearing. Since their marriage, there hasn't been a single, uneventful day. After their son was born, it filled his life with many more joyful moments. A fulfilling life with my family.
"By the way…" Pandora tilted her head. "What do you want me to do?"
"Hmmm?"
"I did say I'd do anything for you." She added. "I'm not going to forget my words."
Right, she did say that. He stroked his chin. That slipped my mind. I thought that was just in the heat of the moment. His mind pondered it for a moment. Well, considering it's the weekend…
"Why don't we relax during the weekends?" He asked. "Take things easy for two days."
"Aren't we already going to do that?" Pandora asked back, a bit confused.
"Well, I mean…" he smiled wryly. "Let's… keep our hands to ourselves, shall we?"
She pushed herself up into a sitting position. "… Are you suggesting that–…"
"L-Look, we do it nearly every day!" He quickly added. "We should take a break from that, y'know?"
"Hmmm." Pandora crossed her arms. "Okay."
"Ah, I figured you'd say no to–… huh?"
"I also feel… we might be doing it too often." Pandora blushed, looking to the side.
Valtyle blinked in surprise. So, she's self-aware. He expected she'd be heavily against it, considering her clingy nature and sex drive.
"All right." He stood away from the bed. "Want to join the bath with me?"
"You know I'd love that." Pandora grinned, getting off the bed. The moment she stood up, her legs quivered. "O-Oh…"
"You okay?" Valtyle held her arm.
"I might not be able to walk properly for a while because of you." She gave a seductive smile.
"Sorry." He chuckled.
And so, the married couple washed themselves up and cleaned the bedroom.
The next day…
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A brand, new morning. Valtyle was in the kitchen making some tea. He brought the cup to his lips. Mhmm, it smells really good…
Today, he planned to kick back and relax. Normally, he'd be in the backyard spending time with Nanashi. I hope he's having fun with Acer. He was starting to feel somewhat homesick for his son. Ah well, he needs the time with his beloved friend.
And then, there was his lovely wife. On the days he wakes up early, Pandora would usually drag him back to the bedroom for some loving. Luckily, she wouldn't do anything to him for the weekend, so that gave him peace of mind. She's probably still sleeping.
Unsuspectingly, two slender hands wrapped around his chest, hugging him close. Valtyle looked over his shoulder.
"Hey, Pandora." He smiled, caressing her hand. "Good morning."
"Valtyle, darling…" She nuzzled into his back, desiring his warmth. "Morning."
"How are you feeling?" He took a sip of his tea.
"I'm horny."
"… I see."
"Can we have a quick make-out session?"
"… No."
"Please?"
"No."
"Pretty please?"
"Didn't we just agree to relax during the weekends?"
"I'm sorry." She softly headbutted him. "I thought I could bear it for two days. It sounded so easy in my mind."
"I figured as much."
"So… can we?"
Valtyle sighed, ruffling his hair. He turned around and cupped her cheek. The things I do for my adorable wife.
"… You're lucky I'm helplessly in love with you."