266: Fears of Brittany (18++)
“Ahn~” Brittany moaned as she masturbated and gazed up above in awe of the superior futanari.
The big-titted futa’s tail moved forward and reassuringly caressed Brittany’s cheek.
“It’s going to be alright,” was what Brittany heard from such a caring action and lovingly brushed against the tail in response, as she would rub against the warm fur of a pussycat to comfort herself.
But when the tip of the sleek tail moved closer to Brittany’s lips, the blonde felt a different urge—hot and agitated from arousing herself with her hopeful, daydreaming fantasies—Brittany wanted to take the godly being’s tail in her mouth and suck on it like she sucked her cock before.
Dare I? Brittany wondered. She did not hesitate before. But that was before she realized the vast gap between herself and the futanari that orchestrated this event.
“You want it, don’t you?” Beatrice asked as she slid the tip of her tail back and forth around Brittany’s lips, teasing the blonde with the object they both knew she wanted.
“Y-yes,” Brittany gasped.
“You want to experience all the pleasures that Natalie tormented you with!” Beatrice asked as she slid her tail down to Brittany’s drenched pussy and slowly played with it, arousing the blonde further.
“Yes!”
“Do you want to achieve everything Natalie has achieved? Do you want to surpass her? Make her jealous? Make her mad? Dominate her?”
“God, yes!”
“You would submit to me to achieve that?” Beatrice asked and brought her fat, eight-inch cock to Brittany’s lips.
“Yeash~” Brittany breathed out her proclamation onto the futa’s cock, barely holding back from swallowing the giant member.
“Without question? No matter the cost? Just to surpass that cock-slut? Just to know the joys she knows?” Beatrice asked this while she slipped the tip of her tail past Brittany’s wet pussy lips. At the same time, she used the ample length of her tail to wrap around Brittany’s cock like a snake and help the blonde to further pleasure while stimulating both her cock and pussy at the same time.
“Yes! Please! Ah, More!” Brittany moaned. “Give me more! I want it all!”
“You want it all?” Beatrice asked. “But Natalie’s experience is so shallow. Look at her! She’s completely lost! Moaning, laughing, crying, cumming, and swallowing her own cum absent-mindedly just from a couple of minutes of sex with a man with two cocks and one cock of her own to jerk off! Don’t you want more?”
“M-more!?”
“Of course! Why would you limit your ambitions to being a plaything of some second-rate degenerates who think they’re hot shit because of one letter on some small piece of metal? Sucking their cocks, getting passed around by morally bankrupt, hopeless men and women that drown their desperation in alcohol, pussy, blood, and death as their last bastion crumbles all around them!”
“A-ahn?” Brittany gasped as tears formed in her eyes. Her tongue stopped short of touching Beatrice’s cock as darkness crept all around from the shadows of this cell and threatened to consume her. The darkness of the horrible truth that Brittany tried not to think of slowly crept back to the surface. The truth of how hopeless everything was, that knowledge which Brittany had learned to suppress and drown in carnal pleasures to just get through the day without ending her life.
The same pleasure that Brittany now felt in her cock and pussy, the pleasure that she clung to while she desperately tried to beat back down the soul-crushing horror of how fucked she and everyone else was. Brittany grabbed the tail that penetrated her cunt and pushed it deeper inside, hoping that filling the emptiness in her pussy will also fill the void in her heart.
“I see,” Beatrice sighed. Brittany’s expression said it all. “How is that even a question? Of course, you want more! So much more! An escape from pain. An escape from grief. If everyone and everything is truly doomed, then how can you not yearn to experience as much of the joys of life as you can get a hold of! And you can! You will! So much more than you could dare hope for!”
“Ah~” Brittany moaned from the pleasure of Beatrice’s tail and the sweet promises that soothed her mind.
“Do not limit your ambitions to Natalie’s vain simplicity! Rise above her!” Beatrice urged Brittany on as she thrust her tail deeper inside the futa, filling Brittany’s soul with hopeful words and pussy with cock-like tail. “Join me and claim the dreams that you were denied! Grab them with your own two hands!”
“I want to!” Brittany moaned with eyes in her tears and grabbed Beatrice’s cock with both hands. She clung to it as a drowning woman would cling to a straw, hoping that this cock would pull her out of the encroaching darkness. She stroked the mighty member that she could not hope to please as it deserved to be pleased and that only increased her dread and desperation. “I want to… So much…”
“Then what are you waiting for!?” Beatrice asked “Join me! Give me your body! Give me your soul! Give up your old self and embrace your future by my side! Rise to the heights that Natalie could never even imagine existed!”