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Her legs were already shaking, the futanari’s thick, veiny cock slamming into her throat with relentless force. She gagged, eyes watering, but the futanari grabbed her hair, pulling her down farther, demanding more. Her face flushed, veins popping on her forehead as she struggled to take the entire length. The futanari’s hips bucked wildly, the cock stretching her jaw unnaturally wide, saliva dripping down her chin in thick ropes. She could feel every ridge, every pulse of the futanari’s shaft as it hit the back of her throat, choking her, making her eyes roll back. The room spun, her vision blurring as she fought for breath, the futanari’s grunts filling her ears, the smell of sex and sweat overwhelming. Her pussy clenched, betraying her, as she felt a warm gush between her legs, her body reacting to the brutal assault. She knew what was coming next—the futanari’s cock would pull out, leaving her gasping for air, and then it would be thrust into her pussy, stretching her wide, filling her completely. She braced herself, knowing the pain and pleasure were inevitable, her body already trembling in anticipation.

The futanari’s cock slid out of her throat with a wet pop, leaving her coughing and gasping. But there was no respite. The futanari spun her around, bending her over the cold, hard floor. Her ass was in the air, her pussy exposed and dripping. The futanari’s cock pressed against her entrance, and with one brutal thrust, it was inside her, stretching her wide. She screamed, the pain intense, but the futanari didn’t care. It pounded into her, its hips slapping against her ass, the sound echoing in the room. Her pussy stretched obscenely around the thick cock, her juices coating it, making it slide in and out with ease. The futanari’s fingers dug into her hips, holding her in place as it fucked her mercilessly. She could feel her body responding, her pussy clenching around the cock, her orgasm building. The futanari’s cock hit all the right spots, sending waves of pleasure through her body. She screamed again, this time in ecstasy, as her orgasm hit, her pussy clamping down on the futanari’s cock. The futanari roared, its cock pulsing as it filled her with its hot, sticky cum. She could feel it dripping out of her, coating her thighs, mixing with her own juices. The futanari pulled out, its cock still hard, and turned her over. She knew what was coming—it was going to fuck her face again, leaving her covered in cum, her body used and abused. But she was ready, her body trembling with anticipation, her eyes glazed over in ahegao bliss.