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Can Futa-Girl overcome her one true weakness?
There were smudges on Nicole's cheeks-black like oil but very faint, as if she'd already wiped most of it away, leaving behind only these barely perceptible traces.
Her claws tickled the skin around his navel.
"Mmm, what to do now," Nicole mused.
"You could let me go," George suggested, more in hope than actual expectation.
Nicole sat up, tilted her head to the side, smiled.
"Your libido really is low, isn't it," she said. "I see now why it took so long. Most men are usually begging me for more sex by now . . . even though they know they shouldn't," she added, a wicked gleam in her eyes.
"I can't." She shrugged.
She placed her hands flat on George's chest.
"It's a little embarrassing actually," she said.
She pushed down on George's chest and used the leverage to lift her hips. George felt a strong tugging sensation on his cock. Her vagina had clenched tightly shut around the root. Where Nicole went, George went too . . . if he wanted to remain a man.
"I really can't," Nicole said.
"Oh," George said.
"My vagina appears to have developed quite an attachment to your penis," Nicole said. "It'll relax in a while. Until then it does rather restrict what I can do to you. Hmm, let's see . . ."
She wriggled and attempted to swivel on George's cock. At first he was terrified she'd twist his manhood right off, but the swollen entrance to her vagina seemed to slide around his root easily enough. It was only when she attempted to lift her body off him that her orifice tightened up around the base of his cock and refused to release him.
"This is so embarrassing," Nicole said.
She manoeuvred her body through a full one hundred and eighty degrees. Then she leaned backwards-George's penis still inside her-until she was lying on top of him with her folded up wings flat against his chest.
"Better," Nicole said. She smiled up at George's reflection in the mirror. "I think we'll lie like this for a while. Consider it a respite."
She picked George's hands up off the mattress and placed them on top of her full breasts.
"Something for you to play with while we wait." She smiled up at the mirror.
She gave George's hands a squeeze, which in turn caused him to grope the ripe round curves of her breasts. The flesh was soft, warm and eminently squeezable. George wasn't sure which was hungrier for the touch-his hands or her breasts.
Nicole took her hands away. George's stayed where they were. He didn't have much say in the matter. Nicole's breasts might as well have been coated in superglue for all the chance he had of removing his hands. His fingers clutched and squeezed her boobs, seduced and enslaved by their weight and smooth texture. Normally, George would have been too embarrassed to paw and grope at a woman's bits like this, but he felt an illicit charge of pleasure as his fingers roamed over her lush curves. And shame. To take pleasure in groping her like a lecherous pervert.
"Naughty naughty fingers," Nicole purred.
She closed her eyes and stretched on top of him like a cat. He knew she was enjoying the shame she caused him.
George's fingers brushed up against a chain.
He remembered. She'd put it on a chain and hung it around her neck. Now if he could just hook a finger around the chain and slip-
Nicole opened an eye. The muscular walls of her vagina clenched around his cock hard enough to make his eyes water.
"What do you think you're doing?" she asked sweetly.
"N-n-nothing," George said.
Please don't crush my cock, he thought. How could she be so powerful down there?
One hand closed over George's. The other lifted up the key. It glinted as it swung on the end of the chain.
"Aww, you were after this," Nicole said. "How sweet."
Her vagina relaxed around his cock.