Been a bit sense the last Sburb Update Patch lemon. Well, remember the previously established rules about troll gender, they still apply and will continue to apply. Warning for the following lemon: Futa-on-male.
Furlok frowned when-she entered Brendon's room, finding his dream self still asleep. She thought for sure he would have awake now that they had entered the game, though she still wasn't altogether sure what the connection between the game and this dream realm was, nor did she particularly care.
She looked over Brendon's sleeping form, a grin spreading across her face when it occurred to her that she didn't need him to be awake for her to have fun with him. She walked over to the bed, her mischievous grin remaining as she pulled the blanket off of the bed, removing Brendon's clothes.
Once the human was naked, Furlok began to peel her own clothing off as well, licking her lips as she looked him over. After a moment of concentration, Furlok changed from her full female form, to her futa form. She was only about five inches, smaller than Brendon.
Even in full D-girl form her rod wasn't as long nor as thick as the human's, a fact that he loved to remind her of whenever given the chance. But size wouldn't matter today. No, Today, or rather tonight she supposed, she was the one in charge. It was really his own fault for not waking up with her. He was practically inviting her to violate him.
With this paper thin justification in mind, Furlok crawled onto the bed with her sleeping spade lover, straddling his chest and allowing her teal tipped member to rub tauntingly against his face, daring him to stop her as she slapped it against his lips, pushing passed them and forcing her member into his mouth.
A part of the troll girl was actually still hoping he;'d wake up, that he would throw her off of him and pin her to the bed. They could wrestle, and it would be great even if she lost and wound up tied to the bed and used like a toy. But the other part of her, it was just enjoying the chance to be as dominant as she wanted without him being capable of objecting.
Furlok moaned happily at the feeling of his soft, warm mouth around her dock, pushing in further and changing position so she could more easily push into his mouth, and then his throat. Brendon gagged gent'y in his sleep, but still didn't wake as Furlok began moving her hips faster, fucking his throat.
Furlok groaned in pleasure, her hands on the bed as she thrust harder into his throat, using it, loving it as her member throbbed inside of it. Brendon remained entirely unaware of it as she did so, not even waiting when her climax reached her, and several jets of hot cum were forced down his throat.
Furlok continued pumping into his throat, forcing his body to swallow the seed so he wouldn't choke on it. She was panting as she pulled out, already tired. She didn't have much experience with her futa form,and as such, not much stamina; which she was also teased about mercilessly by Brendon.
But Furlok had enough in her for one more round. She moved down to the other side of the bed, moving the human's legs apart, and rubbing her member, now slick with cum and saliva, against Brendon's ass. Furlok had taken that particular cherry long ago, but never in dream form, which made it just as enticing as that first time she'd tried it. She gripped the bed on either side of his body for leverage, and thrust her hips forward to penetrate him.
She yelped in pleasure, his walls squeezing tight around her cock. She knew immediately she wasn't going to last long, but she was going to enjoy the time she had; and likely wake up with an upsetting mess to deal with. But she'd deal with that when it came; pun only slightly intended.