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Tamei stepped up to the counter. She practically towered over the smaller femboy, his head only just managing to clear the chubby red panda’s large breasts thanks to his pointy ears. Iris looked up at her with a conflicted look on his face, obviously having become confused about the nature of their date. In his hand he held the box of XL condoms that she had just picked out from the convenience store’s meager selection. The girly cat boy combed back his pink side-parted hair and let out a nervous laugh.
“XL...? I think these are a bit too big for me...”
Tamei chuckled to herself, amused that the little cutie had managed to misread the situation this much. Truthfully, she wasn’t too surprised that a kitty bimboi like him would turn out to be a little slow. Not that it really mattered. She wasn’t taking him home to discuss astrophysics, after all. It mattered more to Tamei that his soft girly body had wide hips and an ass with plenty of cushion to absorb the clapping that she had in store for it. With a smirk the panda calmly responded to the question.
“Who says they’re for you?”
Another nervous laugh followed as the femboy’s eyes widened and his ears went back in surprise. Tamei could see the pieces of the puzzle falling into place inside his head. Poor little thing probably hadn’t even known that she was packing heat, and a lot more than him, too. The clerk behind the counter remained perfectly still, even this awkward conversation failing to revive the facial muscles that had long since atrophied under the weight of his soul-crushing job. As Tamei took the box from Iris’ hand and placed it back on the counter, the clerk slowly scanned the item and announced the price in a monotonous drone. Buying them had been her way of letting the boy know what he was signing up for if he came home with her. Now was his final chance to back out.
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Half an hour later the two of them were making out in her hallway, the smaller boy pressed up against the wall by Tamei’s much larger body as she sucked on his neck and her heavy breasts rested on his shoulders. He hadn’t been scared off, like she had expected. On the contrary, knowing that he might risk being turned into a cock sleeve had seemingly only made the slutty boy all the more eager to follow her home. Tamei had quickly discarded her dress and her huge cock was now barely contained by her panties as she thrust it greedily against the fat boy booty beneath her. Iris trembled as another hungry kiss was placed on his neck. He looked up at her.
“C-can I call you Mommy?”
Tamei only gave a lustful growl in response, but the possessive manner in which she grabbed the femboy to forcefully kiss him easily conveyed just how much she loved that little suggestion. Iris moaned into the kiss as one of his little hands reached back to touch the big throbbing cock hotdogging his fat buns. As the kiss ended he whispered almost reverently beneath his breath.
“Mommy’s big cock...”
The panda broke the kiss and leaned down to growl into the cat boy’s ear, her aggressive tone making him tremble submissively and practically turn to putty in her large hands.
“Good boys get mommy cock. Are you a good boy?”
Upon hearing those words Iris moaned again, this time a louder and shuddering one. Tamei had decided to play along with the boy’s mommy kink and he clearly loved it. The little slut nodded eagerly in response and trembled as his hands tried in vain to wrap around the cotton-encased meat pole. It was too big for his fingers to fully encircle, something that clearly excited him. Tamei pressed him into the wall again, her hands grabbing his girly hips a little tighter as she kept greedily humping that big bubble butt of his. They both seemed to need this. The boy looked up at her pleadingly, his mind clearly made up.
“I... I’m a g-good boy...”
Iris’ new mommy let out another lustful growl. She had a big cock for her good boy, alright, regardless of whether the little slut was actually ready for it or not. Effortlessly picking him up and carrying him into her bedroom, Tamei knew that there was no chance in Hell that she would be able to stop herself once she started clapping that fat dumptruck of an ass. Forgotten were the condoms as she undressed the defenseless femboy as easily as if he had been a dress up doll. The panda smiled to herself when she saw just how girly the cat boy’s plump little body really was. She was going to have so much fun getting him addicted to futa cock and dressing him like a slut. Those girly thighs were just screming for stockings. She might even let him move in afterwards. Having her own live-in boy wife might be nice. Pulling out a jar of lube from her nightstand, she handed it to Iris with a purr.
“Get Mommy ready, baby.”
Another drawn-out moan slipped from the boy’s lips as he eagerly grabbed the jar. In spite of trembling hands he managed to pull down her panties but the task of applying lube soon turned into a lewd handjob as the boy’s dainty little hands just kept gliding up and down Tamei’s oversized meat pole with no signs of stopping. He stared at it intently, almost fearfully, and it was obvious that Iris was both intimidated and incredibly turned on at the same time. The boy bit his lip, unable to look away as he moaned to himself.
“So big... Mommy’s so big...”
Tamei chuckled at how her rod had completely mesmerized him, noting to herself how his breathing had become noticeably quicker. While it seemed unlikely that a cock-craving bitch boy like him had a girlfriend waiting somewhere, Iris wouldn’t remember her after tonight. Not after Tamei was done breeding him. He wouldn't have time for girlfriends since he would be on a strict no-pussy diet, one that instead consisted entirely of fat panda cock. Her fat panda cock. She cooed down at the little slut.
“You want it, baby? Want it to stretch you open?”
Iris moaned as he began jerking the big cock faster, his head nodding slowly as his eyes remained firmly fixated on the object of his bitch desires. Tamei smiled and decided to tease the femboy a little.
“You sure, honey? Mommy wouldn’t want to take advantage of you. We could stop...”
Her uncertainty was all for show, of course. Just a ploy to get the little slut to beg. Tamei had no intentions of letting that fat boy booty leave her bed until she had turned it into her own personal cum tank. With all of his attention focused on her cock, Iris had no way of knowing this, however, and he could only react with panic at the prospect of being denied the pounding that his little bitch hole was so desperately aching for.
“N-no! Please! I-I need it!”
With a chuckle the larger futa grabbed the little femboy and manhandled him onto all fours on her bed. He trembled at the sudden loss of control and started breathing faster at the thought of what was about to happen to his little boy pussy. Tamei gave his girly ass a playful smack, enjoying the sight of Iris’ fat cheeks jiggling as he moaned and squirmed helplessly. As soon as he felt the weight of the meaty futa cock settle between his cheeks, though, he froze. Tamei purred from above him.
“Is this what Mommy’s good boy needs?”
Iris whimpered with need, pushing his ass back as he tried in vain to impale himself on the large cock. All he managed to do, however, was to make his large buns make an obscenely lewd clapping sound as he practically twerked for Tamei. He looked back with desperation and mewled at the larger futa, looking most of all like a dog begging its master for table scraps.
“P-please, Mommy!”
Taking pity on the boy, Tamei drew her hips back and aimed the mushroom head of her iron rod at the little bitch hole that was its intended target. She began to slowly push forward. The femboy froze again and then started to tremble as he felt his mommy’s big cock opening him up, filling him like nothing he had ever experienced before. Judging from the moaning it obviously felt really good to be mommy’s good boy, and Iris’ ass had only managed to swallow half of Tamei when he started to come with a girly whimper. What a little slut.
Sensing that there was no need to be gentle, Tamei gave in to her instincts that told her to breed the little bitch boy deep and hard. Just use him to masturbate and then bust such a fat nut inside of him that the slut became pregnant with a whole litter of panda cubs in spite of being male. She chuckled to herself as her grip on his wide hips tightened to deliver another hard thrust, making the bitch whimper again. Male? No, Iris wasn’t male. No male had a set of child-bearing hips like this or such a fat girly ass. He was a sex toy, a thing that couldn't help but submit to futa cock, built to have its well-cushioned ass clapped and used as a toilet for futa semen. Tamei growled as she began to really clap those cheeks, the weight of her heavy swinging testicles – so much larger than his – a constant reminder to the boy that this was his proper place. On his knees with his ass in the air, serving his mommy as a masturbation hole. His whimpering was quickly replaced by loud girly shrieks that the neighbors couldn't avoid hearing. Hopefully they wouldn't call the cops.
After more than an hour of breeding the little bitch hard, Tamei was getting close. From the frantic high-pitched girly cries coming from beneath her, she could tell that the boy was, too. The larger futa growled as she pumped her defenseless little cock sleeve even harder, all of her attention now focused just on getting herself off and impregnating that tight girly ass. For his part, Iris began to shake as his prostate was bullied into utter submission by the big mommy cock violently pounding his stretched-out little bitch hole. He was so close to another orgasm now, his voice desperate as he pleaded for his hung mommy to pound him over the edge with her boy-breaking cock. Tamei obliged by fucking him harder still and moaned into his ear.
“Do it, baby! Scream for Mommy!”
Unable to get away from the huge cock pounding into his defenseless bitch hole, the girly femboy had little choice in the matter as he was forced through another anal orgasm that had him practically sobbing into Tamei’s sheets. The neighbors probably thought that she was beating him to death, and in a sense she was. He certainly wouldn’t be the same after tonight. Not after she was done with him.
“Mommy~! Ah~! Ah~!”
Tamei growled as she pushed her hips forward again and buried her mommy cock as deep as it would go. Her thighs smacked against Iris’ fat butt as the first spurt painted his insides and allowed her length to penetrate even deeper in his trembling bitch hole. He gave an incoherent drawn-out moan of pleasure and face-planted into the covers as he squeezed his eyes tightly shut. Tamei tightened her grip on his hips and hissed into his ear.
“Nnnrrggh~! That’s right, faggot. Come your brains out! You don’t need 'em anymore! All you need is Mommy’s fat cock in your fat fucking ass~!!”
Iris nodded frantically, his entire world reduced to Tamei’s voice and the cock sawing in and out of his spasming boy pussy. Nothing mattered except being a good boy for her so he could receive more of those hard boy-breaking thrusts. Iris came again as another spurt of scalding hot mommy semen filled his ass to the brim, his eyes rolling back into his head. He groaned and drooled into the covers. Tamei let herself collapse on top of him but her hips kept moving, slow but deep thrusts that kept stimulating the boy’s bitch button and prolonging his orgasm.
“You’re Mommy’s little slut, aren’t you?”
Iris trembled and could only nod in agreement as he struggled to not pass out from the sheer pleasure exploding outwards from his bullied little bitch hole. The larger futa pressed him harder into the mattress, the oppressive weight of her large breasts alone almost forcing the air out of him.
“Say it, baby.”
“I’m... I’m M-Mommy’s little slut...”
Being forced to repeat her words made Iris tremble submissively, but he couldn’t deny that it felt good to admit it by saying it out loud. It felt good to belong to her and to have her treat him like a bitch in heat. With Tamei’s big cock still sawing back and forth inside him, the obedient boy was forced into another rough possessive kiss by his dominant mommy.
“Good boy.”
A moan at having his mommy praise him slipped from the boy’s mouth and Tamei felt herself getting turned on again. God, when he moaned he sounded like such a girly little slut that she couldn’t help but want to dominate him. No, she needed to dominate him, to break him and make him her private possession. Her personal little boy wife that lived only to please his strict dommy mommy. Servicing her big cock over and over until it became all that he could think about. Without any regards for whether Iris was ready for more, Tamei resumed fucking his already overly impregnated bitch hole. Pressing him further down into the mattress and preventing any chance of escape, she growled into his ear again.
“Get pregnant, you sissy slut~!!”
Iris’ brain was too scrambled to do anything except moan girlishly as his boy pussy kept taking a beating, the vulgar jiggling of his fat ass only serving to drive Tamei wild with lust and clap his cheeks harder. From the thousand yard stare in his eyes it was clear that the boy had already been broken, now nothing but a bitch too dicked down to even remember his own name. Not that it mattered. Iris didn’t need to know who he was to be a good boy and bring his mommy lots of pleasure. Tamei would take care of everything from now on, and her good boy just needed to keep being a submissive little fat-assed slut. He probably wouldn’t have any trouble with that. The panda growled as her hands tightened possessively around the boy’s girly hips before filling his greedy little pussy with yet another spurt of steaming hot mommy cum. Iris moaned as he felt himself get impregnated for the third time, trembling as his pussy spasmed with another forced bitch orgasm. After a minute Tamei finally finished emptying her fat nuts in the boy and following one last hard thrust she rolled over onto her side. She pulled Iris with her, staying inside him to prevent her seed from leaking out and making a mess. Besides, the best place for a mommy's cum was inside a good boy. She gently fondled his slightly distended stomach as she basked in the afterglow, chuckling at how he already looked pregnant with her cubs. Maybe he was? Ignoring the little femboy's almost comatose state, Tamei manhandled him into another possessive kiss. Iris would become such a good little boy wife, whether he wanted to or not. Mommy would make sure of it.