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My Best friend is A Futanari?[GL]

Kira been friends with LJ ever since middle school and knows everything about her...well almost everything... lj has a dark secret no body about, not even Kira knows....she's a Futanari! What happens when Kira fids out Lj little secret.... Will she accept her or will their friendship forever been ruined along with Lj social status come along and find out. Content Warning: This stody contains explicit sexual content, BDSM themes, non-consensual acts, violence, and severe language (including profanity and degrading slurs). It is intended for mature audiences and not suitable for children.

rnzu_akrn · LGBT+
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17 Chs

A Tender Night

Upon hearing her use the term 'Mistress,' the guilt smoldered within me, "You know, Kira, you only use the word 'Mistress' when we're on a play right now. In reality, you're my girlfriend. If there's anything making you uncomfortable or feeling overwhelmed, please don't be afraid to speak up."

Kira regarded me for a moment, her brow furrowing. "I... understand, LJ. I am always grateful for these moments. However, if I ever feel the need to share, I promise to let you know."

"Very well," I nodded in satisfaction, pleased at Kira's promise. I gazed into her passionate eyes a moment longer, experiencing a stirring empathy and tenderness. "Undress, darling. Let's crawl into bed, and I'll snuggle you tight."

Kira's eyes widened momentarily, her cheeks flushing a rosy hue, as if realizing the implications of my remark. The prospect of sharing intimacy in its simplest form, without the overlay of power dynamics, sent a thrilling shiver down her spine. "Wait, you're going to snuggle me... naked while sleeping?"

A mischievous grin tilted at the corners of my lips, and I responded flirtatiously, my voice a seductive purr. "Unless, of course, you find the idea of being held close to your naked Mistress repulsive, Kira."

Kira bit her lip, a wicked gleam entering her eyes. "Not repulsive, no. Quite the opposite, actually. But are you certain you wish to cuddle with such an obedient and captivated girl? Aren't you concerned about what she might do while you're asleep?"

My brow quirked upward in feigned doubt. "Oh? How exactly do you propose to cause me trouble in my dreams, lover?"

She coyly tilted her head, letting her sultry smile reveal her intentions. "How about if, while you're in a deep sleep, I decide to lick and suck those delicious nipples until they're aching and begging for more?"

Despite her joking tone, an electric pulse raced through my core at the provocative image her words painted. "A dangerous game, Kira," I breathed, half warning and half encouraging, feeling my pulse quicken. "If you do, you must be prepared for the consequences."

Kira's lips curved into a knowing smile, the fire in her gaze glinting like a challenge. "Consider me warned. And ready."

With a nod, I urged her, "Then undress, my dear. Get in the bed, and I promise to keep you warm all night."

As Kira began to strip off her clothes, I could see the love and trust she had for me, nestled within the way her body moved. It was a raw trust, an unguarded vulnerability that both bolstered my confidence and suffused my heart with tenderness.

Once we'd both shed our garments,Kira lay down on the bed, an alluring sight to the last flickers of candles light. She spread her legs slightly, inviting me to join her. The sight tenderized me, like a juicy steak marinating in a sauce so sweet it made the tough fibers melt.

I approached the bed, my bare body glistening with the sheen of sweat from my workout, draped over curves and valleys. My gaze met hers as I straddled her body, my thighs sandwiching her slim frame as I sat down, my considerable weight pressing against her, our heat mingling.

We stared at each other, locked in a carnal gaze, the unspoken promises hanging thick in the air, waiting to unfurl. But tonight, we opted for the comfort of simple embrace.

I leaned in close, pressing a feather-light kiss to her forehead while wrapping my arms protectively around her, pulling her body flush against mine. The soft scent of her hair intermingled with the reassuring fragrance of my skin, creating a cocoon of intimacy.

"Sleep well, my angel," I whispered, my words as soft as a fleeting whisper.

Kira shivered, a small smile playing on her lips. Her fingers gently traced circles on my back, mirroring the slow, steady rise and fall of my chest. "Goodnight, LJ. Sweet dreams."

please read my other story

http://wbnv.in/a/c8iWowr(Checkmate In Love)

http://wbnv.in/a/a4iVHbL(Transmigrated In Rent A Girlfriend But Why Am I A Girl?)

http://wbnv.in/a/c5iX8UP(Fairy Tail:Celestial Tempest )

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