Chapter 1: Introduction
It was no easy feat finding this little dive hidden in the urban sprawl of the city. I'd been wandering for 20 minutes before I spotted the narrow staircase tucked discreetly between a noodle shop and a dusty adult store. I texted my friend, who was already inside, and mentioned that I even stumbled across a bar called "The Neckbeard's Haven" on my little quest. His reply? No, that wasn't the place, stop creeping around seeking fellow anti-social losers.
Once I finally found the hidden café tucked away amidst the chaos of the city, I exhaled a sigh of relief. I was met with intimate lighting that illuminated hushed conversations and the soft clinking of teacups. It was a perfect sanctuary from the daily grind.
As I approached the counter, I locked eyes with the woman who matched the description my friend had provided. Tsuyu Asui—a petite young lady from My Hero Academia possessed a quirk that allowed her to transform parts of her body into those of a futanari.
Her serpentine-green eyes seemed to penetrate right through me as I walked up to her. She sat with poise and confidence, a stark contrast from her usual hyperactive antics in the anime.
I slid into the worn-out armchair opposite her, and her lips curled up in delight. "Ah, there you are, mate! I was starting to wonder if I'd have to drink all this tea on my own." Her moist tongue darted out and traced the rim of her dainty teacup, trembling with the heat.
“Hi Tsuyu,” I say nervously
, swallowing hard, my eyes locked onto that tantalizing tongue slipping back into her mouth.
She smirks, clearly amused at the effect she had on me.
“I’m so glad we’re finally meeting in person.” She leans in closer, her voice barely a whisper. “Do you know what I imagined before seeing you?”
I shake my head, but my curiosity is piqued, my heart pounding as heat courses through my body.
She stares right into my soul.
"I knew you'd be the adventurous sort," she says, fiery determination gleaming in her green eyes. "A man who'd venture through the underbelly of this chaotic city to find a quiet little nook—that's my type of person." I swallow hard as she utters those words, an uneasy mixture of excitement and anxiety forming a lump in my throat.
Tsuyu reaches over the table and lays her delicate hand over mine, her cold skin giving me goosebumps.
"Let's take this party somewhere more private, shall we?" Suddenly, all the hushed and intimate conversations in the café dull down to a distant buzz.
I nod silently as she stands and takes my hand, guiding me through a labyrinth of red velvet curtains. The room is dimly lit, and my senses are heightened, every detail a tumultuous whirlwind.
We go to her bedroom
, decorated as if we are in the humid jungle of frog-infested swamps.
The scent of damp moss and blooming flowers permeates the air, making my mind drift away to lush vegetation.
Low, sensual music pulses in my chest, while I can’t help but feel like a bull in a china shop.
Tsuyu draws me closer, her sleepy seductive dance taking over as we dance with the rhythm of the electric bass.
Her voice murmurs, a hoarse whisper to the rhythmic hum of the song.
“Why did you invite me to your bedroom, Tsuyu?”
She graced me with her wide smile—teeth gleaming under the dim light. The enchantress begins to sway her hips, slowly gyrating against my body.
“Shall I show you?” she purrs, her tongue shyly sneaking out to moisten her lips.
Her fingers started to wander, tracing fine hair lines along my chest, following the curve of my form. Five digits dipped inside my shirt, roaming freely across my feverish skin. She touched my raging boner and said “Wanna see my boobs?”
“Why? Are you doing this
just to tease me?” I breathe heavily, my voice trembling as I take in Tsuyu’s seductive dance.
My eyes narrow, unable to resist the undeniable allure she has over me.
"Show me," I whisper hoarsely, placing my hands on her hips, pulling her closer.
Her eyes gleam with amusement, and she doesn't hesitate, removing her top, exposing her perky breasts. She plucks and twists her nipples in front of me. The slight flush in her cheeks, the way she expertly teases me with her provocative moves—it's a dance that demands full attention. “You can touch my boobs, you probably never got to see them or touch them
when we were back in the anime,” she said with a smirk, tossing her top aside and adding, "I've always wondered what it would feel like to be touched by someone real."
Her youthful breasts fit perfectly in the cup of my hands, perky and full, her nipples hardening at my casual touch. I bend my head and take a pebbled peak into my mouth, gently suckling and relishing in the feeling of her gasp against my cheeks, the shiver that runs down her spine.
“Can I kiss you Tsuyu?”
I breathe heavily, still unable to break my gaze from hers.
She takes a deep breath, answers almost whispering, “Yes.”
I do not hesitate and lean forward, tasting her lips for the first time. Her tongue greets mine, tenderly stroking and exploring. Her taste is intoxicating, a sweet and playful dose that has me completely inebriated.
As I press myself into her, she moans into my mouth, encouraging me to take more. Our grinding becomes more insistent, fueled by the unspoken desires that burn between us. “Can I feel your frog tongue?”
I ask, almost apologetically as my hands continue to worship her breasts.
Tsuyu hums her agreement, her velvet voice vibrating against my lips. Her arms snake around my neck, pulling me in closer.
The moment her tongue makes contact with mine again, she parts her lips, allowing her wet, elongated tongue to wrap around mine.
My senses are overwhelmed by her saliva-covered organ, the feel of it surprising yet exhilarating.
She grinds her body against mine and I feel a cock her cock is she a futanari
I question in my mind.
“Is that a cock
I feel grinding
against mine or am I feeling a figment of my imagination?” I murmured breathlessly as Tsuyu’s hands carelessly roam my body, making me quiver.
Tsuyu chuckled softly between kisses.
“That’s a real cock you’re feeling, mate,” she replied chirpily.
“You wanna see it
?” she whispered seductively, her breath tickling my ear.
“Oh, I want to see it.”
I practically panted with anticipation, my eyes transfixed on her.
Tsuyu began to move her hips once more, grinding her hard cock into me.
I moaned, unable to hold back the primal sound that escaped from my lips.
My hands moved down from her breasts and settled on her hips, keeping them close to mine.
Together, we danced, entwined with the sultry beats of music that pulsated in the air.
The spellbinding connection between us grew, as our bodies aligned, each grinding rhythmically, our shared heat amplified by the enticing sensuality of the moment.
A mischievous glint in her eyes told me she wanted to tease me more.
She takes off her suit a big cock falls out the skin is
realistic looking and maybe even expands.
"Let me surprise you," she says, her voice dripping with innuendo.
Her porcelain hands wrap around the shaft, her strokes long and slow.
I can’t help but stare, my mouth agape—a rapt audience to this fascinating spectacle.
My eyes drink her cock, the veins pulsating, alluring.
I can hear her heart thrumming against her ribcage, matching the fast, frantic drumbeats of my own. After seeing it my eyes stare at her cock
“You’re so
fucking big, Tsuyu,” I groan, unable to tear my gaze away from the twitching shaft. The wet tip glistens, a mixture of pre-come and saliva, reflecting the scarce light in the room.
She moans, her lips parting as a serpentine-green tongue snakes out, licking the precum off her cockhead.
“You really like my cock and are obsessed with it
already?” she lets out a self-satisfied chuckle, her eyes sparkling.
“Tsuyu, your cock is striking,” I mutter between ragged breaths, transfixed by the sheer sight of her jousting member. “I just want to suck it and make your peepee ejaculate!” I said
“You are very horny but why call my cock a peepee?” Tsuyu asked
, arching her eyebrow, a playful grin tugging on her lips. Her grip on her cock tightened, drawing my focus back to her throbbing length.
A low, guttural growl reverberates from my chest. My hands reach for her thighs, kneading them roughly, urgently propelling her to action.
She stood before me, the dim light outlining her curvaceous figure as she knelt between my legs, her gaze locked with mine. “Answer me now! Or my peepee is going to slap you
in the face,” Tsuyu threatened with a coy smile. It excited me to see her embracing her filthy and playful side. Those quiet and subdued moments in the café were a distant memory. In its place rose this macho princess, a possessive frog dominatrix.
“The reason I like that word is it turns me on a lot and I want you to do it to me anyways
"Suck your peepee, Tsuyu!" I demanded, my throat bobbing.
She grinned victoriously, and as she did, she lowered her head, her luscious lips locking firmly around the crimson tip of her penis, that sheathed me in warmth and wetness.
A muffled, wet gasp escaped me, the allure of this forbidden act setting my nerves alight with pleasure.
My vision skewed and I gripped her shoulders tighter, urging her on as she sucked her own dick.
“How do I suck my own dick? Tsuyu?” I croaked, doing my best to maintain eye contact as sherenticed me with her duplicitous blowjob. It was otherworldly,mesmerizing—almost too bizarre to process.
She made a muffled humming noise, jostling erratically as she committed herself entirely to her task. Unable to resist the temptation, I leaned my head back, marvelling at the sensation of those pillowy lips wrapped around her lewdly erect cock.
“Ribbit.” She made a frog sound with her throat, trapping my dick between her lips as she sucked.
I could barely keep my mind intact, cursing and moaning like a banshee, sweat trickling from my brow and down my spine. Her serpentine-green eyes stayed locked with mine, as if to gauge how well I fared with her filthy little game. My appreciative gaze admired the sight of her silky black hair brushing against her shallows.
And I had her cock in my mouth it tasted like heaven.
I gazed up at her, my heart wildly pounding as sparks flew.
“Yeah, this is really happening,” I muttered in disbelief, savoring the extremely satisfying blowjob she was bestowing upon me. “Tsuyu, I’m not going to last long,” I warned between a rush of lustful panting.
She moaned, a low rumble radiating through her chest, a promise that she was far from finished pleasuring me. Her cock texture in my mouth felt like her flesh-like skin, gliding smoothly with the help of her saliva. Her serpent-like tongue joined the fun, flicking mercilessly, wrestling with my sensitive flesh, pushing me into a heated oblivion.
Her eager, skilled tongue continued dancing around my hard length, triggering a blend of pleasure and pain that proved nearly impossible to endure. The visual of her head bobbing as she blew me surpassed any fantasy I could have conjured up in my mind. “I want us to cum together Tsu!” I cried out, the urgency lacing my voice as pleasure pooled in my lower belly, my balls constricting with the need to unload. I grip her shoulders tighter, rocking my hips instinctively as she bobbed her head. The amorous sensation growing, I felt Tsuyu was working hard to keep her balls emptied, coaxing me closer to the edge as I called out her name, my voice bellowed and strangled. She responded “ I want that too, I’m waiting for you.” Our dual rhythm intensified, my cock pistoning in a heated jiggle along her warm and wet tongue. Her throat constricted, causing her to produce an erotic squelching sound that sent waves of pleasure crashing through my body, adding to the blissful torture of the scenario.
Her generosity overwhelmed my senses, evoking my pleasure centers and planting me firmly on the edge of my climax, ready to plummet into the unknown heights of satisfaction.
We frotted our cocks together , a rush of ecstatic rapture washing over us as I bucked my hips. Her supple tongue continued its greedy pursuit, wrapping itself around my engorged tip, hungrily seeking more.
She moaned, the vibrations echoing within the marrow of my bones. Her hands, slick with sweat, gripped my lower back, anchoring me to this incredible experience before the all-consuming wave—our joined nirvana—unleashed itself.
In one final thrust, I buried myself deep into Tsuyu's throat, my excited grunts punctuated by the slapping of our flesh and her devilish moans. Time seemed to slow, the dimly lit room descended into a hazy quiet, as if the world itself was holding its breath with us.
I could feel her own release building, her cock twitching in response, pushing against my balls with the pretense of a promise. In this stillness, my own orgasm unfurled, radiating from my very core.
She and I were cumming in tandem, the fervent echoes of our heightened pleasure shattering the silence around us.
Her throat bobbed, milking every last drop out of my quivering cock.
The pleasant warmth of my overflowing semen filled my body, cresting on the shimmering peak as the edges of my vision darkened.
I let out a tormented groan, devoid of breath, the blissful exaltation surging unabashedly through the very threads of my being.
“Swallow my cum you penis cum slut boy.” Tsuyu said