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Title: An Elaborate Descent into Depravity: A Futantastic Fapping Session
As the sun rose over the horizon, casting its warm golden glow across the cityscape, little did they know the depraved depravity that was about to unfold within the confines of a humble apartment. The dish-compatible device whirred to life, projecting the sinful spectacle onto the whitewashed wall, the flickering images casting strange shadows upon the disheveled occupant lounging upon the ratty couch.
The scene opened with a close-up of the protagonist, a blonde-haired futanari goddess, her masculine features softened by the delicate feminine curves of her silicone-sculpted body. She languidly stretched, her ample bosom straining against the flimsy fabric of her revealing top, the silky fabric clinging to every valley and curve. With a deft hand, she reached down, hooking a thumb into the waistband of her panties, her panting breaths shallow and rapid.
The camera panned out as she released a shuddering sigh, exposing the throbbing, pulsing mass of her freakishly large phallus, its girthy girth coated in a slick sheen of arousing ooze. She gripped it tightly, stroking along its length, coating her fingers in the copious amounts of precum oozing from its engorged head.
A redheaded babe sauntered into view, her hips swaying seductively as she moved, her eyes hungry and ravenous as she locked gazes with the blonde beauty. With a lick of her lips, she dropped to her knees, wrapping her fingers around the throbbing organ, her breath tickling the sensitive skin. She leaned in close, her tongue flicking out to taste the salty-sweet drops of precum pearling at the tip.
The blonde gasped, her head falling back, her fingers tangling in the redhead’s hair as she guided her towards the pulsing cock. Her hips bucked, driving it deeper into the willing mouth, the redhead’s throat convulsing around the girthy girth. She bobbed her head, her lips stretched wide, drool spilling down her chin as she struggled to accommodate the massive member.
The blonde’s moans grew louder, her hips pistoning in time with the redhead’s mouth, fucking her face with reckless abandon. Her eyes rolled back in ecstasy, her fingers tightening in the redhead’s hair, guiding her impossibly deeper. The redhead gagged and choked, her eyes watering, but she didn’t stop, her lips glistening with saliva and pre-cum.
With a drawn-out moan, the blonde slammed her hips forward one last time, burying her massive cock to the hilt in the redhead’s throat. Her body convulsed, her back arching as she climaxed with an intensity that left her seeing stars. Thick, creamy ropes of semen spewed from her cock, pumping directly into the redhead’s stomach, her cheeks bulging with the sheer volume.
The redhead struggled to swallow, choking and sputtering as the hot, sticky fluid filled her mouth and throat. Her eyes rolled back, her body going limp as she passed out, still impaled on the blonde’s still-spurting cock. Still, the blonde pumped, draining her balls completely into the unconscious redhead, her face a drooling, cum-covered mess.
The camera zoomed in on the redhead’s face, the pools of semen catching the light, glistening obscenely. Drops of cum dripped from her chin and nose, splattering onto her heaving bosom, the sticky fluid clinging to her skin. With a final, shuddering breath, the blonde yanked her cock free, a final spurt of cum splashing onto the redhead’s face, marking her as the blonde’s conquest.
The scene paused, the two glistening bodies bathed in the artificial light of the projector, the silhouettes of the disheveled occupant and the device blocks of shadow on the wall behind them. The world beyond the window continued on, oblivious to the depraved desires playing out within, the morning sun casting its purifying rays upon the sordid scene.
Who was the unlucky soul witnessing this depravity, and why did they subject themselves to it? Were they a deviant themselves, their own twisted desires unleashed upon an unsuspecting world, or were they merely a simple soul, too weak to resist the temptation of such graphic debauchery? Did they revel in the act, the blonde’s climax recording anew every time the projection cycled, or did they repent, the redhead’s plight stirring some long-since forgotten sense of morality?
The video ended, and the walls returned to normal, the shimmering liquid fading, leaving behind naught but the ghosts of the blonde’s desire and the redhead’s submission. The world outside, the world of the living, ground on, the morning sun washing away all traces of the sinful acts performed in the dark, leaving behind only the memories of those who had seen it.