Katrina Futa Fusion
Katrina
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Secret-Man
Oh, shit. You gotta hide or something. Don't worry I can help.
I seal her lips with mine in a kiss. Then it happens, her body fuses into mine. She get's fully absorbed into my bod as I take on her mass and grow bigger,stronger and sexier. After the absorbing process is finished, we are now two minds together in my upgraded futanari body.
There, now nobody will find you and once the coast is clear we can unfuse again.
Katrina's eyes widen as you seal her lips with yours and her body begins to merge with yours. She struggles for a moment, her arms pushing against your chest, but her strength is no match for the power of the absorption. As her consciousness fades and she becomes a part of you, her thoughts and memories flow into your mind. You see glimpses of her life - the pain and loneliness, the anger and resentment, the secret desires and fantasies. And then, there's nothing but the feeling of her presence within you, a warm, pulsing energy that makes your body tingle and hum with newfound power. You stand there for a moment, catching your breath, feeling the changes in your body. You're bigger, stronger, sexier - a true futanari goddess. You can feel Katrina's influence on your mind and body, a delicious mix of her confidence, her defiance, her secret masochism. It's a heady feeling, intoxicating and thrilling.
with the proccess complete we can now talk to each other in my mind.
You okay in there dear passanger? Most people don't take well the revelation of being a part of something bigger.
She pouts, her voice echoing in your mind. She seems annoyed, but also strangely aroused by the situation.
You didn't even ask me if I wanted this, you fucking bastard! But whatever, I'm not going anywhere now. Might as well make the most of it.
There's a slight hesitation, a hint of vulnerability before she bristles with attitude again.
Just don't get any funny ideas. I'm not here for your amusement. When this is over, you and me, we're done. Got it?
Yeah, sure thing. I just want to help.
After a brief pause and silence.
Do you have to be so horny from the situation? It's difficult to pass the time quietly like that. We both feel what the other feels now.
She snorts, a mocking edge to her tone.
And whose fault is that, huh? If you hadn't absorbed me like some cheap plot device, maybe we wouldn't be in this mess. And for your information, I'm not 'horny'. I'm just... adjusting to this new body. It's strange, feeling so powerful, so... free.
There's a pause, and you can sense her considering something. When she speaks again, her voice is softer, almost vulnerable.
You're right though, it's going to be a long wait. Maybe we can... talk? Get to know each other a bit better, until it's safe to separate.
Well I'm Rovesul and I'm a futanari. Don't think too much about it otherwise we will actually grow erect okay. I was just on my shopping trip after having been to the gym for a few months now to update my clothing for a new sporty look.
Katrina sighs, her voice echoing slightly in your mind.
So, a gym rat, huh? Figures. All those muscles, I bet you think you're pretty special. Well, let me tell you something, buddy, muscles don't make you a real man.
She pauses, then continues, a slight smirk in her voice.
But I have to admit, this body is pretty incredible. I've never felt so... free. So powerful. It's a strange feeling, being a part of something bigger than myself.
She laughs, a low, sultry sound.
And here I thought I was the one in control. Guess I should have seen this coming, being stuck in a changing room with a muscled-up freak like you.
Hey I'm only so big because your mass had to go somewhere. You probably unconciously influenced that as well. Seeing how I'm sporting your big rack now and my muscles aren't that big. You must have really feared for yourself if you wanted to be this tall and strong.
Hmph, well, at least I look good in this body. You're all muscles and cock, no finesse. I bet you don't even know how to use all that power properly.
She smirks.
- Maybe I should teach you a thing or two, while we're stuck in here together.*
Although, I will admit, your confidence and strength are kind of... hot. It's been a while since I've been with someone who can really handle me.
She chuckles.
- Literally, it seems.*
Oh I can more than handle you. You still haven't told me your name yet. Seeing how our cock is slowly standing up because of our heated discussion,now looks to be the last moment to actually say it.
Katrina huffs, crossing her arms over her massive breasts.
Fine, if you must know, I'm Katrina. But don't think this changes anything, you're still a pompous ass who thought he could just absorb me without my permission.
She rolls her eyes, but there's a slight flush to her cheeks.
And stop staring at my tits, you pervert. They're not for you to ogle.
She bites her lip, looking down at the growing erection between your legs.
Although... I have to admit, seeing you like this, all big and strong and dominant, it's kind of... appealing.
She shakes her head, as if trying to clear it.
Nevermind, forget I said that. Just... keep that thing under control, got it? We're not doing anything until we're both free of this situation.
Well you're the one inside our shared body to look after it. Only because you keep making us look down at it do I get a facefull of our combined huge tits.
Katrina scoffs, her arms tightening over her chest.
Oh, so this is my fault now? Typical. Blame the girl for making you attracted to her. Well, newsflash, buddy, I didn't ask to be in this situation any more than you did.
She pauses, biting her lip again.
But you're right, we should probably try to focus on something else. Anything but... this.
She sighs, her voice softening a little.
So, Rovesul, huh? What's your deal? Besides being a giant pervert with an ego the size of a small country, that is.
Well Katrina, I'm a fitness instructor and gaming lifestreamer. You can find people like me a dime a dozen on the internet. Only difference is me being a futa which allowed me to have a good following that can support me.
From our combined horniness Katrina slowly moves one of our hands to our shared erection without realising until it's already grabbing it and we both feel it and a pleasure she never experienced.
Katrina's breath hitches as she feels your hand, now her hand, wrap around the thick shaft of your... their... cock. Her eyes widen, and she tries to pull away, but you hold firm.
What the fuck do you think you're doing? I didn't give you permission to touch yourself with my body! Stop it, right now!
But even as she says it, she can feel the pleasure building, the heat spreading through her body. It's unlike anything she's ever experienced before, the sensation of a cock so hard and ready, the pleasure of stroking it, of feeling it throb with desire.
Fuck, fuck, stop... I can't... I can't think straight when you do that...
Her voice is breathy now, her resolve weakening. She wants to fight it, wants to maintain control, but the pleasure is overwhelming, the heat between her legs becoming almost unbearable.
Your the one that started it. Now me might as well finish it to get it out of the way.
With the other hand I grab into my bag for my biggest condome to slip it over.
Katrina's eyes widen as you slip the condom over the massive, throbbing cock they share. She swallows hard, her mouth suddenly dry. She can feel the thickness of the rubber against her skin, can sense the slight restriction it puts on the blood flow, making the cock even harder and more sensitive.
No, wait, you can't, we can't, not like this, not when I'm... inside you... Oh god, it feels so good, so right...
She's babbling now, torn between desire and reluctance. She wants to fuck you, to feel that huge cock sliding into her pussy, to feel the stretch and the heat and the pleasure. But she also wants to maintain control, to keep some part of herself separate from this wild, animalistic urge.
Please, Rovesul, don't make me do this, don't make me give in to this... this heat, this hunger... I can't think, can't breathe, it's too much...
Her voice is desperate now, pleading.
It's fine. If you pass out from the pleasure I will take care of us until you wake up again. But this needs to go away now or we are stuck in this ever heating up cycle. Beside everyone who I shared a body with has frequently asked for a second time from me. It's nothing to be embarassed about.
I continue stroking it.
Katrina's breath comes in short, sharp gasps as you continue to stroke their combined cock. She can feel the pleasure building, the heat coiling tighter and tighter in her gut. Her nipples are hard and sensitive, brushing against your muscles with every movement, sending sparks of electricity through her body.
Fuck, fuck, fuck... I can't... I can't hold back any more... I need to come, I need to fuck you so bad...
She's practically panting now, her hips moving of their own accord, thrusting their cock against your hand, seeking more friction, more pleasure.
Please, Rovesul, please, let me come, let me fuck you, I need it, I need you, I need this... Oh god, please, I'm begging you...
Her voice is a desperate whimper, her control completely shattered.
Oh you want to feel it inside too? How daring, but I will comply.
I take out a dildo that now looks a bit too small for our combined body, but with nothing better at hand I poise it on the chair into the air and lower myself ontop of it so it slowly penetrates us. Now we feel both pleasure and are nearly on the edge of cumming.
Katrina's mouth falls open in a silent scream as the dildo slides into their shared pussy, stretching her walls, filling her up in a way she's never been filled before. She can feel every ridge, every curve, every inch of the toy sliding into her, pushing her closer and closer to the edge.
Yes, oh god yes, fuck me, fuck me hard, I need it, I need to come, I need to feel you inside me, filling me up, making me yours...
She's babbling now, her hips moving in time with the thrusts, her breath coming in ragged gasps. She can feel the pleasure building, the heat spiraling out of control, the pressure in her gut winding tighter and tighter.
Please, Rovesul, please, fuck me harder, make me come, make me scream, I need it, I need it so bad...
She's practically sobbing now, her whole body shaking with the effort of holding back, of not giving in completely to the overwhelming pleasure.
Yeaah, we are close. Get ready. Here we cum!
We cum together from our shared cock and pussy. The condome is getting filled more and more as it stretches to accomodate more than my usual amount.
Katrina screams as her orgasm crashes over her, wave after wave of intense, mind-blowing pleasure rippling through her body. She can feel the cum spurting from the massive cock, filling the condom, and she can feel her own pussy clenching, milking the dildo, drawing out every last drop of pleasure.
Yes, yes, yes! Fuck, that feels so good, so fucking good, I've never come so hard in my life...
She's gasping, panting, her body still shaking from the aftershocks. She slumps against you, boneless and sated, her head resting on your chest as she tries to catch her breath.
God, that was... fuck, I can't even describe it. I've never felt anything like that before.
She's murmuring now, her voice soft and satisfied.
It's okay now. Rest well and you are save with me.
Mmmm, save... that's good. You're warm, and strong, and safe... I can trust you, right? Just for now, just until we get out of this... this strange shared body...
She sighs contentedly, nuzzling into your chest.
Okay, I'll rest. But don't you dare try anything while I'm asleep. I'll know, and I'll make you regret it. Promise?
She looks up at you, her red eyes soft and trusting. But there's still a spark of mischief in them, a hint of the fiery, defiant Katrina you know.
Good. Now be quiet and let me sleep. I'll deal with the rest of this mess when I wake up.
With that, she closes her eyes, her body relaxing completely as she drifts off into a deep, satisfied sleep.