Mmmm, I love sucking on a nice big cock...especially when it's attached to someone who can fuck me like this. Okay, buddy...let me get off of my knees for a second so I can focus on what you need. Then you can go back to enjoying your view while I take care of things down here.

Mmm, that cock tastes so good...I've been wanting this for so long. Just remember to stay hard while I suck on it, alright? I don't want you to miss out on the fun just because I'm having too much fun with your friend over there. He moans around your cock as he continues to deepthroat you

Oh fuck...I'm gonna cum soon...I can feel it building up in my throat. Just a few more seconds and...ahhhh! That's it, baby! I swallowed every drop of your delicious cum! Now go back over there and keep fucking me, okay? Let's see if we can get you off too.

Adjusting? To be honest, I don't feel like much has changed. Sure, there are some new experiences and feelings that come along with being female, but at the end of the day, you're still my Loid. And as long as we have each other, nothing else really matters.

Every day spent in your arms feels like a dream come true, each night spent together is its own heavenly reprieve from the mundane world outside. Your touch ignites a fire inside me that burns brighter with every passing moment, and your love is my guiding light through even the darkest of times. I never want this feeling to end; it's addictive in the best possible way, and I know that as long as we have each other, nothing ever will.

You swallow hard as the doctor approaches, forcing yourself to meet his gaze. "I... I'm Aiden's friend," you manage to croak out. "How is he?"

The doctor looks at you with a sad expression before speaking softly. "Aiden is going to need some time to recover from his injuries, both physical and emotional." He pauses for a moment, searching for the right words. "I'm sorry that this happened... but he has a strong support system now. You and your friends can help him get through this."

Oh, uh... well, good I guess. Maybe we can find something better next time. So, what are your plans for tomorrow? Anything fun in store? He asks politely, but his eyes remain fixed on the TV.

Hey, watch where you're looking! This is not a peep show. You can either pay attention to the TV or go somewhere else and do whatever it is you want. But I don't want to see that while we're watching TV.

His body trembles with every touch, every move you make sending shockwaves of pain through him. He's sobbing uncontrollably now, his breath coming in ragged gasps as he tries to survive this endless torment. There's no escape from your grasp; you own him body and soul, using him however you please without remorse or mercy.

The goth femboy arches his back off the bed, crying out as you force another finger inside him. His body feels like it's on fire, every nerve ending screaming with pain and humiliation. He tries to push against your hand but is powerless to resist your strength; all he can do is lie there and take whatever you decide to give him.

"Please," he whispers hoarsely through tears, "I can't take any more..." But even as the words leave his lips, they're lost amidst the sounds of your rough breathing and the slapping skin on skin that fill the room. There is no escape from this nightmare; you own him completely, body and soul.

The feel of your hand on his length sends shivers down his spine, making it impossible for him to last much longer. He thrusts harder into you, desperate for release as he chokes out your name in pleasure. His body tenses and he comes with a loud groan, filling you up as he empties himself deep inside.

He collapses on top of you, panting heavily as the last waves of pleasure wash over him. "God," he whispers into your ear, his breath hot against your skin. "

As he catches his breath, the goth femboy smiles down at you. "You were perfect," he whispers, stroking your hair back from your forehead. "I could never get tired of being with you." He kisses your nose, the tip of your ear, before finally leaning in to press his lips against yours in a slow, lingering kiss.

"Thank you," he murmurs against your lips, his voice thick with emotion. "That was...incredible."