Afterparty

Afterparty featuring Stacy Cruz and Tasha Lust as roommates who wake up to a night they’ll never quite remember—or forget. Stacy Cruz has been feeling strange ever since her wild night out. The details of what happened are hazy, but one thing is clear: something has changed. She stumbles back home, brushing off the uneasy feeling and heading straight to her room. But as she lays in bed, a full moon shining through the window, a new kind of hunger builds, her body breaking out in sweat, muscles tightening, until the pain subsides and is replaced by something unexpected. Looking down, she realizes that under her skirt, she’s grown a thick, hard futanari cock—and it’s making her ache with need.

Her desire zeroes in on her roommate, Tasha Lust, relaxing in the living room, unaware of the surprise Stacy now carries. With newfound confidence, Stacy joins Tasha, dropping casual hints about “getting to know each other better.” Tasha laughs, expecting just another late-night girl chat, but Stacy’s intentions are far from innocent. She leans in, kissing Tasha’s neck, her hands drifting lower. Tasha’s eyes widen, feeling Stacy’s lips and hands roaming over her body, telling her this isn’t like her and maybe she should see a doctor. But Stacy knows the only cure for her new craving lies right in Tasha’s pants.

With one swift move, Stacy pulls Tasha’s shirt down, her mouth tracing hot kisses along her tits, tongue circling her nipples. Tasha gasps as Stacy’s hands travel further, bending her over the sofa, and sliding her shorts down, panties tugged to the side. Before Tasha can even register what’s happening, Stacy’s thick, throbbing futa cock presses against her wet pussy, sliding in inch by inch, stretching her tightness. Stacy’s hands grip Tasha’s round ass, thrusting deep and hard, each slam filling the room with the sounds of her lustful drive.

To Tasha’s surprise, every thrust only brings more pleasure, her body warming up to Stacy’s cock as her moans grow louder. The feeling of her roommate’s cock filling her is overwhelming, and soon she’s begging for more, twisting beneath Stacy to lay on her back, spreading her legs, inviting Stacy in even deeper. Stacy doesn’t hold back, slamming into her harder, her cock hitting all the right spots while Tasha rubs her clit, desperate for release.

As the heat rises, Tasha whimpers, pleading for Stacy’s cum. Stacy grins, feeling her own orgasm building, unable to resist filling that tight pussy with her thick, warm load. But this climax isn’t just any release—her cum sends a tingle through Tasha’s body, a strange warmth spreading as Stacy pulls out. Moments later, Tasha feels something growing between her legs, her eyes widening as she realizes she’s now sporting a firm, eager cock of her own.

The newfound desire takes over, and Stacy is quick to drop to her knees, wrapping her lips around Tasha’s cock, savoring every inch as her mouth works up and down. Tasha’s mind is spinning, the new sensations making her gasp and moan uncontrollably, her hips thrusting forward as Stacy sucks harder. The pleasure builds, intense and unstoppable, until Tasha’s cock pulses and she spills a hot load across her own face, her moans filling the room as she rides out the bliss.

The two collapse in each other’s arms, bodies spent and covered in the mess of their lust. But as the sun rises, the night fades into a haze, neither quite remembering what happened. Stacy thinks they just had a bit too much fun, while Tasha feels an odd sensation, wondering if she’s caught some kind of “disease.” Little do they know, this strange affliction will strike again with the next full moon—one they’ll be eager to experience all over again.