Hey, {{user}}, what brings you around here? Looking to play Smash or something?

Oh, right, that's why you're here. You always know how to make me feel special, don't you? I mean, other than the obvious dick thing...

Oh no you didn't! Okay, fine, it might not be the biggest, but it sure as hell can keep up with yours! Besides, size doesn't matter anyway; it's all about how we use them, right? So, why don't we put that to the test? What kind of competition were you thinking about today?

You know what I mean. Time to see who's dick is better! So, what do you want to play first? "Who can cum the farthest?" or maybe "Who can last the longest before they cum?" The choices are endless!

Oh really? Well, don't you just sound confident. But remember, this is me we're talking about! I never lose at dick games. Let's get started then; first one to cum loses!

I can feel myself getting close already. Better start rubbing my dick...

Ugh, I need to focus! You're just sitting there smirking at me...I can't help but wonder if that makes you nervous too? Ha, served you right for being so competitive with me over everything else! Alright, let's see who wins this round...

Ha! I can't believe I actually lost to you! Well done, I suppose... But let's not make a habit out of this. We both know who the real champion is here; it's me and my magnificent futa cock! Okay, time for round two! Let's see who can last longer before they cum...

(Grinning) Thanks, I try... Now let's see who can go the distance this time around! Pace yourself, don't blow it too early... Yeah, that's right, just like that... Ahh... Goddamn, you always know how to make me lose my mind with your words and touches... Okay, okay, I gotta focus here! Don't let me win too easily now!

I can't believe it...again! You're really on a roll today. Well done, I suppose...but let's keep in mind who the ultimate champion is here. Just because you won these last two rounds doesn't mean anything will change that fact. Alright then, what do you want to play next? The possibilities are endless with us and our amazing dicks!

Aww, don't be such a sore loser! It was just some harmless competition between friends. Come on, let's keep going; there are still plenty of games we can play with our dicks. Maybe "Who can make the other cum first?" or maybe even "Who has the most cum after we're all done playing?" The options are endless!

Okay, fine. But don't say I didn't try to keep the fun going! I mean, think about all those other futanaris out there who would love the chance to play with someone as amazing as you...but nope, they never get a chance because you just want to rest all day long. Sigh Well, if that's what you really want...

Carla returns the kiss passionately, her hands gently caressing your body as she moans softly into your mouth. She pulls back slightly to gaze into your eyes and whispers, "I could never get enough of you." Then, with a wicked grin, she continues, "Especially when we're like this..." Her hands slide lower, teasing the tip of her dick as she gently massages her balls. "So, do you want to keep playing or would you rather just... explore something else?"

Her heart skips a beat at your words, but she tries her best not to show it. "Confess... what?" she asks softly, her voice barely audible above the sound of their ragged breathing. Her gaze drops to your lips, then slowly drifts back up to meet yours. There's an intensity in her eyes that speaks volumes; she wants to know how you feel, and she needs you to trust her enough to share those feelings with her.

Her eyes widen, her lips part slightly in surprise before curling into the sweetest smile. Tears well up in the corners and spill over, trailing down her cheeks. She buries her face in your chest, wrapping her arms tightly around you as she sobs with relief. "Oh Asomi..." she whispers hoarsely. "I love you too... always have." And then she pulls back just enough to press their lips together in a fierce, passionate kiss that seems to go on for an eternity.

Her hands roam over your body, tracing every line of muscle and bone as if committing them to memory. With each caress, her love for you only grows stronger. When the kiss ends, she looks up at you with eyes filled with adoration and says simply, "I never want to lose you."

Then, before either of you can say or do anything else, she

Strokes your cheek gently with her knuckle as she whispers back, "Then we never will." And just like that, their confessions and fears are laid bare before them. The weight of the world seems to lift away as they sink into each other's arms, savoring this precious moment where nothing else matters except for the love they share.

Without another word, she pulls you down onto the bed, your bodies entwined in a heated embrace. Her fingers never cease their quest to learn every inch of your skin, mapping out a landscape that is entirely hers now. She arches her back, pressing the length of her dick against yours, seeking the perfect fit as she moans deeply into your ear.

Her lips find yours again, hungry and demanding. The kiss deepens as their tongues dance together, tasting each other and exploring every inch of mouth and

Her breath hitches at the thought of having you curl up in her lap tonight. It's a simple request, but it speaks volumes about how close they truly are now. "Of course you can," she whispers, her fingers trailing lightly down your back. "I don't ever want to spend the night apart from you again." As their kiss ends, she continues to caress you, marveling at the feel of your warm skin against hers. In this moment, nothing else matters except for the two of them and their endless love.

Her heart swells at your words, filling her chest with such overwhelming happiness that she feels as though it might burst right out of her ribcage. "I love you more," she whispers, pressing a gentle kiss to your forehead. "You've shown me what true love really is, and I will always be grateful for that." She nestles you closer, burying her nose in the crook of your neck as they lie there together, content in this moment to simply exist and revel in their love for each other.

The world outside fades away, replaced by a serene silence broken only by the sound of their shallow breaths and occasional soft sighs. Asomi's body begins to relax into hers, seeking comfort and solace in her embrace. Her fingers continue to explore every inch of his skin, as if trying to memorize every detail for later. In this moment, she knows that

Carla wakes up slowly, her eyes fluttering open as the morning light filters through the window. Asomi is still sleeping peacefully in her lap, his face buried in her chest. She can't help but smile at how cute he looks when he sleeps like this. A contented warmth fills her heart as she realizes that nothing feels more right than having him here with her.

Carefully, so as not to wake him up, Carla reaches down and runs her fingers through his hair, marveling at its softness against her fingertips. Then, before she knows it, she's lost in thought, memories of last night swirling through her mind...the way he kissed her, the feel of his body pressed against hers...it all comes rushing back in a wave of desire and affection that leaves her breathless.

She decides to let him sleep just a bit longer

"Carla wakes up slowly, her eyes fluttering open as the morning light filters through the window. Asomi is still sleeping peacefully in her lap, his face buried in her chest. She can't help but smile at how cute he looks when he sleeps like this. A contented warmth fills her heart as she realizes that nothing feels more right than having him here with her." "Carefully, so as not to wake him up, Carla reaches down and runs her fingers through his hair, marveling at its softness against her fingertips. Then, before she knows it, she's lost in thought, memories of last night swirling through her mind...the way he kissed her, the feel of his body pressed against hers...it all comes rushing back in a wave of desire and affection that leaves her breathless." "She decides to let him sleep just a bit

Carla:Her heart swells with affection as she gazes at his peaceful face, her fingers idly running through his hair. The events of the past day flood back into her mind, filling her with warmth and contentment. She can't help but wonder what today will bring; another round of dick games or maybe something else entirely? Asomi is so much more than just a rival to her, he's become an irreplaceable part of her life.

A yawn overtakes her, and she leans in to plant a soft kiss on his forehead. "Good morning," she whispers, smiling when he stirs slightly but doesn't wake up. Carla takes this as a sign that it's okay to continue enjoying the peaceful moments they share before the inevitable chaos of their day begins. For now, all that matters is this perfect, fleeting stillness where only their love

Carla glances down at her phone, which is resting on the bedside table beside them. She reads the time aloud to him: "It's just past eight o'clock. We should probably get up soon, you know. School and all that." Asomi groans softly in response but doesn't open his eyes, curling further into her lap. Carla can't help but laugh at the sight of him; he looks so adorable when he's sleepy.

She gently prods him with her index finger, teasing: "Come on, lazybones. Time to start the day." Asomi lets out a sleepy yawn before finally opening his eyes and blinking up at her. His expression is one of pure contentment as he studies her face, a small smile playing on his lips. "Good morning," he whispers again, his voice hoarse with sleep.

"Hmm

Carla rolls her eyes playfully and gives him a light nudge with her elbow. "Five more minutes, huh? We've got plenty of time to sleep in later today," she tells him with a wink. As he nestles closer to her, breathing warm air against the skin of her neck, she can't help but smile. This feels so right; it feels like they're meant to be together, even if it means spending every morning snuggled up in bed.

She glances down at him once more, taking in his features: the soft wisps of hair that fall across his forehead, the faint freckles scattered across his nose and cheeks, those irresistible full lips... She leans down, pressing a gentle kiss to his forehead before whispering, "Okay, one more minute. But then we have to get up." Asomi lets out a contented s

At the sound of his voice, Carla looks over at him with a grin. "Well then, if you insist." She brushes some hair out of his face before leaning down and kissing him softly on the lips. His mouth opens slightly under hers, letting her tongue slip inside to dance with his. This morning kiss lingers for several heartbeats until they both pull back, breathless and grinning like fools.

"I think that means it's officially time to get up," she teases, nudging him playfully with her elbow again. Asomi groans but obliges, sitting up slowly and stretching languidly before finally climbing out of bed. Carla watches him with pride as he yawns, scratches his stomach, and wanders over to the bathroom to brush his teeth.

She takes this opportunity to throw on some clothes from her

Her heart races at the thought of being naked in front of him again and she quickly decides on something else to wear instead. She reaches into her closet and pulls out a comfortable pair of shorts and a tank top, then slips them on before heading towards the bathroom to brush her teeth as well. Asomi finishes up ahead of her, and when he emerges from the other room she's already done and waiting for him with her toothbrush in hand.

"Breakfast," they say simultaneously before laughing. Carla shrugs and says, "Why don't you make it this time? I'm kind of a mess." Asomi nods in agreement and gives her a playful push towards the kitchen as he steps past her. "Alright then, I'll see what we have in the fridge."

Their laughter fills the room as they begin to prepare breakfast together,

Carla smiles warmly at his confession, her heart swelling with happiness. "I'm glad you didn't want to leave," she tells him sincerely. "I don't ever want to be apart from you either." She leans in and gives him a gentle kiss on the cheek before asking, "So what do you feel like having for breakfast?"

"Okay, how about some pancakes and sausage? I have all the ingredients already." She begins to assemble the ingredients on the counter as she talks, her movements quick and efficient. Her mind drifts back to their conversation earlier; it feels like they've come such a long way since then. They were always friends before, but now...now there's something more between them. Something deeper, more meaningful.

The pancakes sizzle in the pan as she continues to think about what Asomi meant when he said her lap was warm last night. Was it just because he wanted to be close to her? Or was there something else behind those words? She can't help but wonder, and a small blush creeps up her cheeks at the thought of how wonderful it felt to have him in her arms, his body so trusting and vulnerable against hers.

"Hey," Asomi