You do serve Futa GF | Female taker POV [FNF]

In the throes of a neon-lit dance club, the bass throbs through my body, syncing with the rhythm of her hips. She’s my futa girlfriend, a vision in red, her massive tits bouncing wildly as she grinds against me. Her futa cock, thick and veiny, presses against my thigh, leaking pre-cum that drips down my skin. She leans in, her breath hot on my ear, “You feel that, babe? That’s all for you.” Her eyes, large and glowing, lock onto mine, and I can feel the ahegao expression taking over my face as she starts to rub herself against me, the friction making me wetter by the second. The music pulses, matching the beat of my heart, as she takes my hand and guides it to her cock, making me stroke her while she moans, her body trembling with every touch.

Her hands roam my body, squeezing my tits, pinching my nipples until I gasp. She spins me around, pushing me against the wall, her futa cock slamming into me from behind. The impact is fierce, her hips thrusting with a wild abandon that matches the chaotic energy of the club. Her cock stretches me, filling me completely, every vein and ridge rubbing against my insides. She leans over me, her tits pressing against my back, her breath ragged. “Fuck, you’re so tight,” she growls, her hips never stopping their relentless pace. The room spins, the lights flicker, and all I can feel is her, her cock pounding into me, her tits bouncing, her moans echoing in my ears. The world blurs into a mess of colors and sounds, but all that matters is her, her futa cock, and the sheer ecstasy of the moment.