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Kendra West

My fire burned at Ms. HuCow.

The flames swept from my hands not to transform her, but to burn her into cinders. I would destroy them all. They did not deserve to live in my perfect world. They were White, oppressive bitches here to crush me beneath their feet.

They all had to burn.

Fear swept across her face before my flames engulfed her. I laughed in delight, cackling mad as the fires devoured her. The heat washed over me. Intense. The church burned around us. Smoke rose. I didn’t care about any of that.

I threw my arms wide as the heat burned around me. I spun around to—

Be struck by twin blasts of breast milk. They struck me and drove me back. I gasped at the force of Ms. HuCow’s attack. I staggered as the sweet liquid filled my mouth and face. It tasted so good. I gulped it down before I could stop myself.

She was alive. She was behind me. How?

That speedster bitch. How could I stop her? I had to spin flames around me. A ring of flames swept out around me. An expanding circle of blazing death. Milk sizzled against the heat, flashing boiling away beneath the fury of my rage. I would not be oppressed.

Ms. HuCow vanished as the fire expanded out, devouring everything in the church.

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Hannah Glass

The confrontation in the church was not going that great. We had not managed to get Adela to fuck Lady Futaflame. The Black futa-supervillainess had sensed the trap and not taken the bait. Adela’s pussy was full of Mr. Dom’s cum. His jizz would disrupt Lady Futaflame’s power.

I slowed down time as the flames expanded a wall of fire that burned up to the ceiling. The heat washed over me. The dancing ribbons of heat moved so slowly as I moved so swiftly. They almost froze. Almost. The ring was expanding incredibly fast.

I grabbed Ms. HuCow and pulled her back to the door where Mrs. Domme stood. She was in her woman form. I grabbed Adela and dropped her off there, too. We had to get inside that burning ring. I let time speed up.

The flames washed out incredibly fast.

Adela screamed and flinched. Ms. HuCow squeezed her tits and shot out twin streams of milk. Mrs. Domme grabbed both her daughters and started to draw them backward through the open door of the church outside.

The milk struck the fire and flashed into steam. The fire was too strong. I slowed down time and grabbed all three of them. I carried them outside onto the sidewalk of the small church. We were in the burning neighborhood of Hilltop, Tacoma. Everything was fire, but not the type that would hurt us. Special flames that would only turn men into women.

Not like this fire.

The flames chased us out of the church and engulfed the entrance. The heat danced before it. The flames devoured the roof. Thick, black smoke rose from the entrance. I stared at it, shaking my head. She was inside there.

Ms. HuCow rushed up to the front of the steps and gripped her tits. She squirted her breast milk on the flames. Steam rose from the contact. She was like a naughty firefighter. She used her dairy delight to battle the flames, but would it be enough?

The steam spilled around her, smelling so sweet. Adela whimpered, rubbing at her pussy. She needed to be in there to put out the flames, but the fire burned hot. The roof groaned. The fire consumed it. The church would come down on her.

“This is nuts,” Christie said. We had left the blonde outside. She could feel Lady Futaflame.
“Is she still in there?” Mrs. Domme asked.

Christie nodded.

“What do we do, Mrs. Domme?” I asked the gender-swapped beauty who owned me. I wore her collar. Her butt plug. I gripped that cone with my asshole, feeling its reassuring shape inside.

Mrs. Domme concentrated and became Mr. Dom. He could go back and forth, his body flowing into a burly and strong man with a huge dick. He marched toward the flames, Ms. HuCow squeezing her tits. He moved behind her.

He was going to fuck his daughter.

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Kendra West

I was safe from the fire.

They could not reach me. I sat down in the midst of the burning pews. I used to go to church here. Dragged here when I was a girl. Laquita and I would sit on the hard pews and hate it, but we’d be yelled at if we made any noise.

I watched the fire consuming those hard pews. The flames burned across the ceiling, leaving charred wood. Real destruction. The fire destroyed so much. I felt safe, though. Even if the church collapsed, they could not reach me.

Meanwhile, my firebugs were spreading my fire farther and farther. The entire world would burn. I could come and go from my safe place. These fires would burn forever, keeping out those annoying futa-superheroines.

I closed my eyes and imagined my perfect world covered in flames. Those bitches were running it. I had to burn them to ashes. I needed to destroy them. Steam hissed. Ms. HuCow was trying to put out my fires.

Her milk wasn’t strong enough. And the other one. The ice futa was being distracted. I could feel that. She was fucking my firewhores. My little sister and the other three would keep her busy. Mrs. Futa was also distracted by my ultimate creation, my flameslut. I turned my cheating girlfriend into a living bonfire.

I hugged my knees to my chest. I was safe here. I was safe.

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Virginia Grace

My milk flowed from my nipples and splashed against the flames. I wasn’t making a dent in the heat. It wasn’t good. I had to get through. Somehow. We had to get Adela impaled on Lady Futaflame’s girl-dick. So I squeezed my tits harder.

A strong hand touched my shoulder.

I gasped and shuddered at the feel of Daddy’s touch. My pussy clenched and my futa-dick shrunk. It dwindled back into a clit at that strong, masculine hand. He was not part of the alien plan. This dominating force that could tame us futas.

My clit-dick became a little clit. My pussy clenched at the incestuous heat that blossomed in my nether. Juices dripped down my thighs despite the heat washing over me. The flames were so hot. Sweet steam washed around us.

“Daddy,” I whimpered as his big dick slid between my legs. “Daddy, what are you doing?”

“Empowering you,” he growled and slid his cock into my pussy lips. “I can choose what my cum does to you.”

“Yes, Daddy,” I groaned as he slid his hand around my body. He caressed over the body paint cladding my flesh and my huge tits. That I squeezed. His hands joined mine.

We milked my udders together.

I groaned as the milk gushed white from my nipples. The streams slammed into the flames. Steam hissed. Daddy’s cock found the entrance to my pussy. I shuddered, loving the feel of his thick shaft. He thrust into me.

“Daddy!” I moaned as that incestuous shaft slid into my depths. It was so good to have that mighty shaft penetrating into my depths. That wonderful rod filled me up with so much girth. It was amazing. I trembled as Daddy penetrated to the depths of my pussy. “Oh, oh, Daddy!”

“I know,” he growled as he bottomed out in me. “That’s good, isn’t it? Just like that!”

“Yes, Daddy,” I groaned, my cunt melting around his cock. I was just a young woman now. A young woman with a huge cock in her. Her hunky daddy’s big dick. “Fuck me, Daddy!”

He drew back his cock. My pussy clung to him. I trembled, my pussy melting around him. I whimpered as he slammed back into me. My milk gushed from my nipples as I savored his thick dick pumping away at me. It was just a glorious treat.

Daddy hammered my cunt. He fucked me with such force. My womanly pussy melted around his thrusting dick. Daddy knew how to use his cock. I loved being his little girl. He thrust away hard at me. My cunt gripped him, my orgasm building.

My milk gushed from my nipples. The tingles shot down to my pussy. I groaned, gripping him with my hot flesh. He grunted, fucking me so hard. He pounded me with all that he had. It was so good to have him thrusting away at me.

“Daddy!” I whimpered.

“Yes, yes, yes,” he growled.

“Damn,” Christie moaned. My little sister watched on.

“I know,” Adela said. “I want to be fucked like that!”

“You do get fucked like that,” I moaned. “Oh, oh, Daddy!”

It was so good to have him fucking me. I groaned, savoring that wonderful shaft plunging in and out of my cunt. I gripped him with my snatch as my milk gushed from my nipples. The pleasure shot down to my pussy being so throughy plundered.

I trembled, Daddy’s big dick driving me to my orgasm. I wanted to cum so hard on his thick shaft. I craved to have that wonderful explosion bursting through me. He grunted, fucking me so hard and fast. He buried into me over and over again.

He slammed his thick shaft into my cunt. He fucked me with all that he had. It was amazing to have Daddy ramming into me. I groaned, savoring that thick shaft plowing into me with all that he had. He pounded me with so much passion.

It was so incredible to have him fucking me like that. I was so glad to have him thrusting away at me. He buried into my cunt with all that glorious passion. I shuddered, my eyes rolling back in my head as he slammed into me.

“Daddy!” I moaned, my milk gushing from my nipples. He squeezed my large udders with his strong hands, milking me like a HuCow. “Yes, yes, Daddy!”

“Fuck, Virginia,” he growled. “Goddamn, that’s good! That’s fucking good. Take my dick!”

“Daddy! Daddy!” I whimpered.

He slammed into me so hard. The others watched. My little sisters licked their lips. Futa Spirit rubbed her futa-cock. She stared with such envy as I groaned. Steam hissed around us, my milk flashing into wondrous vapor. I breathed in that sweet delight as Daddy fucked me.

He pounded me with all that he had. He buried his cock into my depths. I rose toward my climax. I was so close to it. I just wanted to burst on his huge rod. He slammed into my pussy with all his might. It was so good to have him churning me up.

“Oh, oh, Daddy!” I groaned, rising toward that moment.

“Cum,” he growled and milked my udders.

My dairy delight gushed from my throbbing nipples. Electricity shot down to my pussy being plundered by his huge cock. He reached to my cervix with his every thrust. Right to my womb. He growled and buried into me.

I exploded.

“Daddy!” I howled as my orgasm swept through me.

My womanly bliss washed through my body. My cunt writhed around his thick and manly dick. He pumped away at me as the rapture drowned my mind. My twat suckled at his cock. I wanted his cum to flood me.

To empower me.

“Daddy!” I gasped as he buried into me.

“Yes!” he growled and erupted.

His hot cum spurted into me. I gasped as he supercharged my breast milk. The stream gushing from my nipples thickened. The milk crashed into the flames. They sputtered as Daddy dumped his mighty load of jizz into me.

His seed flooded my womb and empowered my breast milk. More and more of the creamy delight squirted from my nipples. The force was so strong. The flames retreated. The steam grew thicker as my nipples gushed like fire hoses.

“Yes, yes, yes, Daddy!” I howled as my breast milk was driving back the fire.

“Snuff out those flames!” growled Daddy as he dumped the last of his cum into my pussy.

I shuddered as he pulled out of me. I squeezed my tits, my body absorbing the strength from his cum. I trembled, my clit bursting onto a futa-cock again. It grew thicker as I stepped up to the flames. I moved toward the inferno, my milk gushing out.

I would put out that fire.

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Kendra West

I snapped my eyes open.

Something had changed.

My flames by the door were sputtering. Steam spilled through from the other side. They were being put out by that damned Ms. HuCow. I rose to my feet, anger burning through me. Fire spilled down around my hands and legs. I thrust out my hands.

My flames shot forward and slammed into the wall of fire, strengthening them. The roof creaked over my head. A chunk of it crashed to the floor behind me. I didn’t care. I pushed my heat at it, matching her breast milk.

Steam hissed. My fire burned hot. I would not be beaten.

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Virginia Powers

For a moment, it was working, and then she reinforced the fire.

The steam washed over me was so hot. I gasped and had to retreat. I stepped back, my nipples still gushing like fire hoses, but I couldn’t stand close The fire leaped hotter into the air. Something groaned. The blazing roof of the church staggered. The steeple over my head creaked and fell outward.

It plunged burning at me.

I thrust up my mind and seized the burning debris. My hands kept milking my tits. I shoved the burning steeple to the side, setting it in the middle of the road. I panted from the effort. My nipples throbbed. I kept squirting my milk, but…

The flames were spreading out of the building. They were widening, forcing me to retreat off the church’s porch. The others were backing up, the heat rippling from the building. I shuddered, my mouth drying out. So were my eyes. The heat was intense.

“This isn’t working!” I cried out. “Her fire is too hot!”

“We need my wife,” growled Daddy.

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Mrs. Angela Powers

“I’m still burning,” the flameslut laughed. Her entire body was fire. My cum hadn’t put her out.

I rose from her burning body. She had melted my body paint. It ran down my body, exposing my big breasts. My nipples ached. So did my futa-dick as I slid out of her cunt. She was burning here. A challenge to me.

“Then let me fuck that ass,” I said. “I have to put out your fire somehow.”

“You think you can handle my ass?” the burning woman said. Her flames rippled around her as she laughed. She rolled over, her butt-cheeks blazing. The flames danced around her crack. Any other futa-superheroine would be consumed, but not me.

I could handle any hottie now matter how fiery she was.

I thrust my cock into her butt-crack and found her asshole. She gasped at my aim. I thrust against her burning asshole. I loved how that felt. I pushed against her anal ring. I drilled against her with passion. She gasped as I did that.

Her entire anal ring stretched and stretched. It felt so good to bugger her. She squealed, her burning hair dancing. The flames licked at my breasts as I gripped her burning body. I thrust so hard against her backdoor.

I rammed into her asshole.

Her burning bowels engulfed my cock. Her fire blazed around my futa-dick. I loved the heat licking at my big tits. I gripped her hips as I bottomed out in her bowels. It was just glorious. She squeezed down on me.

She held me tight with that velvety sheath. Her head tossed back and forth. I savored this moment as I drew back my cock. I loved that wonderful sensation. It was incredible to have those delicious bowels around me. I sank to the hilt in her. She gasped, her body trembling.

“Little flaming slut loves my big dick,” I groaned. “Oh, you fricking love it!”

“Did you just really say fricking?” gasped the flameslut as I drew back my dick.

“There is no need to use such vulgarity as the F word,” I said and rammed back into her bowels.
“Fuck!” she gasped as I slammed to the hilt in her. “Oh, fuck, Mrs. Futa, ram that big dick into me. You’re so good! I love your huge dick!”

I smiled and fucked the flaming woman. I pounded her hard with my big, throbbing clit-dick. The heat melted down my futa-shaft and soaked through my pussy. My ovaries drank in that delight. The pressure swelled in them. I would dump so much spunk into her bowels.

It would be so hot to do that to her. I pounded into her bowels with all that I had. It was so amazing to fuck her like this. To hammer her anal sheath with all that I had. I loved it. I fucked her hard and fast. I pounded into her bowels with force.

She squeezed down on me with that delight. It was so good to have her fucking me. I thrust into her cunt. I slammed deep and hard into her snatch. I loved how she gripped my rod with that velvety sheath. Her fire burned around me.

“You big-dick futa-momma!” she gasped as I fucked her bowels hard.

I slammed into her anal sheath with all that I had. I thrust away at her with so much force. It was so awesome to bury into her anal sheath. I loved how she clamped down on me. It was so incredible to fuck her like this.

I churned her up. I fucked her hard and fast. She loved it. Her anal sheath gripped my futa-rod. I hammered her with my girl-cock. She squealed, her fire burning so hot. She was all flames, and yet was so solid. The pressure swelled in my ovaries as I pounded her burning bowels.

“You big-dick futa-momma!” she squealed. “Holy shit! Yes!”

Her asshole spasmed around my dick.

I pumped away at her writhing asshole. The ache swelled at the tip of my futa-dick. That need to erupt swelled and swelled as I hurtled toward my climax. It was a beautiful thing to bury into her asshole over and over again. Her flesh suckled at me.

“Oh, frick, yes!” I gasped, the pressure exploding in my ovaries. I buried into her asshole. “Take it, flameslut!”

I erupted.

My cum spurted into her flaming bowels. I shuddered there, wanting to put out her fire. She gasped, her asshole spasming around me. The pleasure shot through me. Ecstasy fired from my girl-dick and rapture gushed from my cunt.

My pussy writhed, sending juices flooding down my thighs. I was dizzy with this moment. It was incredible to have her rippling around me. I gasped out, my futa-cock unloading all my passion into her bowels.

Her flames weren’t going out.

“We need my wife,” growled my husband.

I picked out his words out of all of them. He needed me. I gasped and erupted a final time into that tight asshole. I ripped out of her and leaped in a single bound toward my husband’s words. Flameslut squealed behind me.

I landed on a burning street and jumped again. I rose into the air, smoke rising. Thick smoke. Different from all the other buildings. I spotted my husband with our three daughters out front. Futa Spirit was there, too.

I hurtled down to the ground and landed by them. They were retreating from the flames. She was in there. I drew in a deep breath and jumped for the fire. Everyone shouted at me. The heat washed over me, but…

I had heat vision. If I could produce that much temperature, I could withstand it.

I soared through the fire. The flames rippled around me. They washed over me. I didn’t care. I traveled up them and crashed into Lady Futaflame. She gasped and flew backward. She landed on the ground in a heap, rolling and crashing into burning debris.

The ceiling creaked over my head. I glanced up to see the roof collapsing on me.

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Kendra West

“What the fuck?” I muttered, stunned from the impact. I shook my head. I spotted Mrs. Futa standing there, her body paint melting and running down her body. Her pale, ivory body. Her blonde hair waved in the heat.

The White, oppressing bitch had arrived.

A moment later, the ceiling collapsed on her. The entire roof slammed down on her. She vanished amid the burning debris. I laughed. She made such a dramatic entrance. Steam hissed behind her, though. The flames died down.

“Angela!” roared a man. A fucking man?

He jumped through the flames and landed before the burning debris. He flinched from the heat. He coughed. He was just a man. He had no powers. How was he even here? I glared at him as he met my eyes.

“I’m fucking tired of this,” he growled and marched around the burning debris. Behind him, Ms. HuCow walked. She was spraying her milk not as streams, but as a cone. That was dispersing the liquid through the air, lowering the temperature, and protecting the man. “I’m bending you over my lap and spanking your ass! That’s what you’re father should have done for you!”

Anger swelled through me. “Spank my ass, bastard! You’re about to be my bitch!”

I sent masculine-burning flames at him. They would gender-swap him into a woman. The fire hit him. He vanished from sight for a moment. I smiled as the flames were now taking away all those muscles and that disgusting pair of hairy balls swaying between his legs. His cock would melt into a pussy that I would…

He emerged from it and marched toward me. I gasped in terror. My flames hadn’t worked on him. He was going to make me into his bitch. Fear swept through me. I would not be oppressed by any White man. I would not be his.

I was free.

I was Lady Futaflame.

I conjured real fire. I threw a blast of heat at him that would burn the flesh from his bones. The shower of breast milk wouldn’t stop him from this. I laughed as my fireballs hurtled at him like an attack from a video game.

Rubble exploded. Mrs. Futa jumped into the blast. It struck her square in the tits. The flames burned over her breasts and threw her back into the man’s arms. He caught her. She gasped and straightened, her eyes fixed on me.

“You tried to burn my husband to a crisp!” Mrs. Futa roared, her eyes blazing with such intensity. “You naughty B word!”

I had to flee. I had to teleport. I pictured where I would flee to next. The heat swelled in me. The fire exploded around me.

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Hannah Glass

I slowed down time as Lady Futaflame started to teleport.

Her body glowed. An inner heat swept out of her. She was vibrating her atoms to speeds so fast, she could vanish. I snagged Adela and raced through the burning church. The glow was growing brighter. Already, her body was starting to fuzz.

I ran as fast as I could, racing toward her, but she was turning into a candle flame that was about to be snuffed out. She would be gone. Teleported halfway across the city or into another county. Another state.

I slammed Adela’s cum-filled pussy down Lady Futaflame’s girl-dick.

Then the pair of them vanished in a burst of flames. I gasped as they were gone, just an afterimage remaining. I let time speed up as I slowed down. I looked around as the building burned about us. They were gone.

“Christie!” shouted Ms. HuCow. “Where did she go?”

“I can’t feel her!” cried Christie. “That impulse to go to her just vanished.”

“She took Adela with her,” I said. “I impaled her down her cock right before she teleported. They went together.”

“Shit, my cum kicked in,” said Mr. Powers. “We’ll have to find her another way.”

“Right,” Mrs. Futa said. “She needs to be spanked for being so naughty, right, Mr. Dom?”

My asshole clenched down on the butt plug. Lady Futaflame definitely needed to be spanked for all the problems she was causing. There was no doubt about that in my mind. Now we just had to find her. So I darted out to begin my search.

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Kendra West

I appeared in my bedroom. The very place I found my little sister and my boyfriend fucking. Cheating on me. My flames hadn’t spread here. It was untouched. I shuddered and fell forward because of the weight on me.

“What?” I gasped, realizing there was a girl with me. The one from the church that Ms. HuCow tried to get me to fuck.

“It’s Miss Fucktoy,” she said as my girl-dick was shrinking. It was vanishing out of her pussy.

My body paint melted from my body. I couldn’t feel my flames any longer. I sat up, but she kept her thighs around me. I struggled against this petite, White girl. Her strawberry-blonde hair spilled around her face as she grinned up at me.

“What did you do to me?” I gasped. “Where are my powers?”

“I suppressed them!” she said with such joy. She then gripped me tighter with her legs and pivoted her hips. I gasped as she rolled me over onto my back. “They’re not gone, but you don’t have access to them right now. Sorry!”

“But, but, but,” I spluttered as she spun around.

She planted her shaved pussy on my face. I gasped at the tart flavor of her pussy. She squirmed on me as something salty touched my lips. Cum. There was cum in her pussy that flowed out of her. I gasped as she squirmed on my face.

The jizz tasted so good. There was something so… manly about it. I felt so womanly right now.

I lapped up her cunt. She squealed and bent over. She pressed her face into my pussy and started licking me. It was so good to have her doing that. I shuddered, savoring the way she tongued me. She lapped at me with passion.

I did the same. I lapped at her cunt. I gathered up the cum that was in her. She squirmed on me as I gathered up that thick cum. It was so amazing. I wanted more of this jizz. I craved it so much. It was just a wonderful moment.

I thrust my tongue into her pussy.

“Ooh,” she cooed.

It was so great to have her feasting on me as I swirled around in her snatch. I found the jizz in her depths and scooped it out of her. I loved how good she tasted. It was a fabulous rush to stroke my tongue through her hot folds as she did the same to me.

It was a glorious moment to have her tongue stroking through my petals as I scooped more salty spunk out of her depths. I loved the way that she feasted on my cunt. She devoured my twat with all her might. It was so good to have her licking at me.

“Mmm,” she purred and stroked through my petals.

“Yes,” I moaned.

She tongued my twat with all her passion. My eyes rolled back in my head as I shuddered beneath her. She stroked her tongue through my flesh. I lapped at hers. I gathered up all that jizz I could find in her pussy.

It was amazing. That cum was just the best. It was so delicious to gather it all out of her. I moaned into her pussy. I shuddered as she quivered on me. Her tongue buried into my cunt. She danced around in me as I did the same to her.

There was so much jizz.

It was incredible to have all that spunk spilling into my mouth. I groaned, licking at her. I wanted to have it all. I plunged my tongue into her depths. I swirled around in her and found every drop of jizz that I could find. I loved how delicious she tasted. Her tartness engulfed me.

I could not find any more cum, though.

“Mmm,” she cooed. “Lady Futaflame, your pussy is yummy!”

“So is yours,” I groaned back and licked at her twat.

I stroked my tongue through her hot folds. I lapped at her so much passion. I found her clit, suckling on it. She squealed and did the same to me. It was so hot to nurse on her like that. I trembled on the bed, aching to just cum with her.

I wanted to explode with Miss Fucktoy. I wanted to use her. To fuck her hard. I stroked my tongue through her hot folds. She moaned as I did that. Her lips suckled on my bud. I trembled. It felt so good to have her doing that to me.

I rose toward that moment when I would explode. My tongue stroked over her bud. She moaned as I did that. It was clear that she loved it. I loved what she did to me, too. It was an incredible moment to have her fluttering her tongue against my bud.

“I’m going to cum!” she squealed. “Lady Futaflame!”

“Miss Fucktoy!” I groaned and suckled hard on her bud.

I nursed on her with all my might. She nibbled on mine. I gripped the White girl’s rump. I squeezed her ass as I suckled at her. I loved this wild passion that swept over me. It was an incredible moment. I rose and rose toward that moment when I would explode. I would drown her.

She squirmed on me. I hoped she would drown me, too. I nibbled on her clit. She gasped. I tongued around her bud, both of us licking each other. My toes curled as I hurtled toward that moment when I would burst.

Then the fire exploded through me.

“Yes!” I gasped.

“Lady Futaflame,” squealed Miss Fucktoy.

Her pussy cream gushed out of her cunt. She drowned me in that wonderful passion. I loved the flavor of her juices. I tongued her back as she lapped at mine. Waves of rapture swept through me. It was so glorious.

Just a wondrous passion. I groaned at that heat washing through me. It was such a beautiful moment. Stars flashed across my vision. I tongued her twat. She licked my snatch. I gripped her cute ass, feasting on that White girl with passion.

“Oh, oh, oh,” she moaned.

“Yes!” I groaned, my clit throbbing. I could feel my heat growing in me again. “You little slut! I’m going to fuck you so hard, Miss Fucktoy!”

“Ooh, fuck me!” she squealed and licked my clit. “It’s about to grow!”

She moved quickly. Miss Fucktoy rose off my face and spun around. She planted her cunt right on my crotch. She smiled up at me, this wicked gleam in her eyes. I groaned as my clit throbbed and sprouted into a futa-dick.

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Adela Powers

I smiled as Lady Futaflame’s big, Black clit-dick grew into my pussy lips.

“Ooh,” I purred, gripping her ebony tits with my pale hands. “That’s good. Fill my cunt up with your girl-cock!”

“Yes!” she groaned as her futa-cock pressed into my pussy. “Oh, damn, that’s good!”

“So good, Lady Futaflame,” I moaned, savoring this delight. She had her powers back, but at least she wasn’t going anywhere.

And I had a big futa-dick to love. So I was more than happy.

I bounced up and down her girl-cock, reveling in that thick shaft in me. She felt so good stretching me out. I squeezed my cunt down around her. I wiggled my hips, smiling down at her. She grinned back up at me.

I rode her. I bounced my cunt up and down her futa-dick. I savored the warmth of her twat around my dick. It felt so good to ride her. To grip her cunt with my clit-rod. She felt incredible in me. My back arched, and my little titties quivered.

It felt so good to ride her like that. I smiled from ear to ear as I bounced on her. I enjoyed every inch of sliding up and down her. I gripped her, reveling in this moment. It was so wild to feel her in my tight pussy.

“Ooh, ooh, you love that?” I gasped. “You love my tight pussy massaging your big dick!’

“Your tight, White pussy,” she groaned.

“My pussy is pink!” I squealed. “Just like your cunt! Ooh, ooh, pussies are pink! Skin color doesn’t matter. Pussy color matters!”

Lady Futaflame blinked and smiled up at me. “Pussy is definitely what matters. Work that cunt up and down my clit-rod!”

I smiled at her and plunged down her. I took her to the hilt. She felt so good in me. I loved how delicious she was. It was incredible to massage her futa-dick. I enjoyed that passion stretching out my pussy. I loved having her in me.

I squeezed her ebony tits as I rode her. She purred in delight as I worked my cunt up and down her girl-cock. She gasped as I clenched my pussy around her thick futa-cock. It was a wonderful sensation. I rose and rose toward my climax on her.

My clit ground into her pubic mound. Sparks sizzled as I bounced on the futa’s wonderful clit-rod. She stroked my thighs, rubbing at me with her hands. Those felt so nice on me. I quivered, rushing toward that moment when I would cum.

I would spasm around her girl-cock.

“Oh, yes,” she moaned. “Work that pussy!”

“Yes, yes, yes,” I squealed. “That’s amazing! You love it! You love my cunt riding you!”

“I do!” groaned Lady Futaflame. “Oh, Miss Fucktoy, your pussy is amazing!”

I beamed at her as I slammed my twat down her girl-cock. I squeezed about her as she shuddered. I would have so many blasts of girl-spunk spurting into my cunt. That would be amazing. I could not wait for her to flood me.

I would just enjoy having all that spunk flooding me. It would be amazing.

“Yes, yes, just like that!” groaned Lady Futaflame. “Oh, I am going to dump a huge load into your pussy.”

“That’s right!” I gasped. “Oh, oh, just enjoy my cunt!”

She slapped her hand down on my ass. I gasped, loving that way I rode her. She squeezed my rump, such naughty thoughts burning in her eyes. I smiled down at her as I plunged my cunt down her girl-dick.

I slid back up her twat, my orgasm building in me. The silky friction was bringing me closer and closer to the edge. Closer and closer to bursting into rapture. I could not wait for that ecstasy to sweep through me.

I gripped her clit-rod. I groaned, enjoying every inch of that hot futa-dick in my twat. I smiled from ear to ear.

I would just explode on her.

I squeezed my cunt down on her futa-dick. I massaged her girl-cunt with my tight snatch. She moaned as I did that. Her hands gripped my thighs. I was so close to bursting. I slid up her, my hands squeezing her tits.

“Lady Futaflame!” I squealed and plunged down her girl-dick.

I burst into rapture.

My pussy convulsed around Lady Futaflame’s girl-dick. She gasped as I did that. Her face twisted in delight as I suckled at her wonderful futa-cock. My flesh spasmed around her as I bounced on her, loving this moment.

The hot cum spurted into my snatch. It was so amazing to have blast after blast of her girl-spunk flooding my body. My eyes rolled back in my head. I shuddered as she pumped me full of not just cum, but heat.

I gasped as I felt her fire flooding me.

“Lady Futaflame!” I groaned, my cunt greedy for all manner of jizz. “Yes, yes, yes!”

“Take my fire and my futa-seed!” she gasped, dumping so much into me.

“I am!” I moaned in delight, so happy to have all this spunk flooding me. “Oh, oh, that’s incredible. Keep pumping me full of all that passion.”

She spurted so much spunk into me. It was incredible. I tossed my head as she flooded me with all her girl-spunk. She dumped me full of her passion while flooding me with all her futa-cum, too. It was just incredible to have all that passion in me.

My skin glowed.

I gasped as I felt the fire burning through me. She grinned up at me as she was transforming me into something. I shuddered as my pussy milked all of Lady Futaflame’s passion. I groaned as the heat spread through me.

“I’ll make you into my flameslut!” she purred as the fire spread through my body. She erupted one more time. “You’ll be my flameslut, Miss Fucktoy!”

“Yes!” I squealed in delight as she fired one last blast of her cum into me.

My hair burst into flames as I was so ready to be filled with more blasts of futa-cum.

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Adam Powers

Anger rippled through me. Adela was missing. Lady Futaflame, too.

“Damn it, the plan worked, but in the worst way possible,” I growled.

My wife nodded and glanced up. “Watch out!”

She pushed me back as a fireball crashed into her. I fell onto the grass outside the burning church as my wife was engulfed in flames. I rolled up. Christie gasped, darting away. Was it Lady Futaflame. My wife came up with a burning woman on her.

Not a woman who was on fire, but a woman made of fire.

“It’s her flameslut,” said Angela. My wife was grappling with her. “I was trying to put out her flames with my cum, but I ran out of time.”

“You think she’ll know where Lady Futaflame went?” I asked as my wife flipped the flameslut over onto her hands and knees.

“Have to douse her fire first,” my wife said and rammed her futa-dick into the flameslut’s cunt.

The flameslut squealed, “Yes! Ooh, ooh, try to douse my flames!”

“I could use some help,” my wife said, glancing at our eldest daughter.

Virginia gripped her tits and rushed over. “She can breastfeed.”

“No, spray her down,” I growled and moved before the flameslut. “I’ll fuck her mouth. That’ll put her out faster.”

My wife nodded, grinning at me. She was eager to share a burning whore with me.

I dropped to my knees and gripped the burning slut’s head. Her flames spilled over my fingers, but I was tough. I didn’t burn. She moaned as Angela pumped away with her futa-dick. I placed my cock into the flameslut’s mouth.

I rammed into her.

She squealed and suckled hard on me. She nursed with passion on my girl-dick. It was so good to have her nursing on me. A moment later, Virginia was squirting her breast milk onto the burning woman. Steam hissed, the sweet aroma filling my nose.

“Ooh, that’s delicious,” my futa-wife moaned as she fucked the slut hard.

I nodded and savored that hot mouth suckling on me. That burning tongue danced around my cock. It was such a different experience. I groaned, savoring that delight. My cock throbbed in the flameslut’s mouth. She loved me.

She rocked backward and forward, taking my wife’s futa-dick with passion. Angela groaned, her boobs heaving. I loved watching those tits bounce as she fucked the burning whore. The flameslut suckled hard on my dick.

My nuts ached with a load of cum for her.

“That’s it, slut,” I growled. “Suck my dick.”

“Suck my husband’s huge cock!” Angela moaned.

“So big,” whimpered Virginia as she continued spraying the flameslut with breast milk.

The fire was starting to dwindle in intensity. This was working. I savored that hot mouth suckling on me. I rose toward my climax. I could not wait to dump my load into that wonderful mouth. That hot tongue stroked around my dick.

I rose and rose toward my climax. It was so good to have that hot mouth suckling on me. I growled in delight, my nuts swaying. That mouth suckled on me, flames burning hot through her body. The warmth washed over me.

“You’re hungry for my cum,” I growled.

The flameslut moaned, nodding. She suckled hard, aching for my spunk.

The pressure rose in my dick. It spread up from the base to the tip in her mouth. She suckled so hard on me. I growled, hurtling toward that moment when I would dump my load into her mouth. I wanted to flood her.

My wife gasped, fucking the slut so hard. The flaming woman rocked back and forth, moaning around my cock. She suckled hard as she brought me closer and closer to cumming. I would just flood her mouth with my salty seed.

The flameslut squealed around my cock.

“She’s cumming!” my futa-wife gasped, fucking the burning slut hard.

The flames flared up, steam hissing from the breast milk. I groaned as the whore moaned around my dick. My nuts tightened with the need to cum in her. My wife fucked the burning slut hard, those big tits bouncing. A smile spread on her face.

“Oh, flameslut, take it!” squealed my wife. She buried into her the whore and bucked.

My wife dumped her cum into the flameslut’s pussy. The fire died down. The yellows faded to darker oranges. I grinned as the flameslut suckled hard on me. Her tongue swiped around my dick. She caressed the crown of my cock.

“Yes!” I roared.

I erupted.

My cum spurted from my cock. Blast after blast of my spunk dumped into that blazing mouth. The fires burning so bright faded. Skin appeared, glowing like coals. I grunted, erupting again and again. The pleasure slammed into my mind.

We doused her flames. The breast milk wasn’t bursting into steam. It was coating the glowing skin. The last fire flared out as the slut gulped down my dick. Her body cooled as she took more cum from both ends.

Her ebony skin appeared. A Black girl suckled on my dick. Her pussy milked my wife’s girl-dick. I groaned as we had utterly put out her fires. She moaned around my cock, nursing so hard on me. She swallowed all my cum.

“Yes!” I growled and erupted one last time.

“Ooh, ooh, ooh,” whimpered Mrs. Futa. “Tell us where she is. Where is Lady Futaflame!”

The slut ripped her mouth off my cock and gasped out, “You mean Kendra? I bet you she’s in her room. She goes there when she’s stressed. Retreats from the world.”

“Take us there,” I growled.

“I know where she is,” gasped Christie. “That way.”

“That’s it,” said the former flameslut. “That’s where her house is. Shit, we ain’t far.”

To be continued…

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