The Sound of my hard and thick cock was slamming deep into a thick breasted girl underneath me as I mated-pressed her to the ground with all my strength. My cock which was at least 3 feet in length constantly slammed inside her pussy, making her moan out loud.
I took my hand and choked her neck till she was red, finally emptying one fat load inside her body on the last brutal slam I gave her. My balls flapped and hit her ass, and my cock pulsated repeatedly, whilst releasing gallons of cum inside of her, bulging her belly until she puked most of it out. "Whew... what a good thick cocksleeve, my dick feels better." I gotten off her and wiped my forehead, my massive cock hanging to the floor.
"Maybe I should do your daughter next? She has a fat ass on her." The mother couldn't reply as she could only choke on the pool of semen rising up her throat.
After filling her up, I left her to gargle on my cum while I walked away.
My cock swung from left to right, hitting my thighs as my boobs bounced in the process. Victim five was bred.
[Notice. Iris Galavand has leveled up in the Futanari network.]
[Status]
[Level 7–>8]
[Victims: 5]
[Skills: Cum inflation, Thrust Barrage, Hyper Mode, Wombbreaker Form]
"Ah seriously, I only leveled up once from that? Oh well, guess I'll have to try harder. It's been a week and I only fucked five victims, this couldn't get any harder."
I sighed, while I threw back on my clothes. It was nothing too special, being that of trousers, a sweater, with converse and a couple of bracelets.
This was the Futanari System.
I was transmigrated here in this world by this entity that wanted me to fulfill their pleasure.
But it's just not me, it's countless other people as well.
I've been here only a week, and I heard from a dozen futas that this entity desires pleasure, sex, and most importantly... forced breeding.
We had no choice but to comply, and follow the system, because in return, we receive incredible rewards.
Free shelter, cash, and anything you could ever dream of.
Life was good here, no doubt.
The victims we go after are easy to breed, and it's not much of a struggle.
My mindset definitely changed after being here a week in this world that's overrun by futas.
I heard long ago that it was just like any other normal society, until futa's came along, ruling everything, and abiding by the entities will.
We rape, breed, and are forced to enjoy it from the pleasure.
That's how it is.
"Hmm, let's see here, what does Cum Inflation do?" Lifting my hand, I opened my Futanari Status, and read the following; "Cum Inflation, a Debuff Skill that allows the user to release an overwhelming amount of semen during climax, far beyond normal physical limits." So far, it didn't sound so bad. "The more inflated the target becomes, the harder it is for them to focus or fight back, causing their senses to become dull. If enough sperm is distributed... a "Domination Bond," will take effect, which allows the user to influence the target's actions or emotions after the inflation."
Widening my eyes, I finally received my first skill, and it was of the Debuff Class.
Needless to say, I was special; instead of getting one Futanari Class, I got three. I'm a Debuff, Offensive, and Transformation Class Futanari, and currently, there are only seven.
"Aaaaaghhh!"
Outside, I could hear loud screaming reach the inside of the house. It was a common thing, usually women run away whenever a Futanari finds them and decides to make them their Breeding Sow.
Walking toward the front door, I did a long stretch, feeling my muscles ache. I was fucking that woman for 12 hours straight, my back hurts.
Twisting the doorknob, I peaked outside, witnessing a rape scene.
Another Futanari had claimed a victim, and this time, it seemed to be a long haired brunette, which appeared to be a mother from those mother birthing hips she had on her.
The Futa toppling her was an Offensive Class Futanari. By default, they were relentless and unforgiving; I witnessed her massive two foot cock slamfuck the woman in front of me as she gasped in pain, beating on the futa's chest as if it'll do anything.
"S-Stop... nyaaaaghhhh!"
"Thrust Barrage!" In the midst of her trivial screaming, the offensive futanari slammed her hips down even harder, cracking the ground beneath the poor woman until a flurry of thrusts came about. Her balls were veiny and large, smacking against the woman's ass until her head fell backward. "You women are nothing more than Futanari... COCKSLEEVES!" Emphasizing her last word with a brutal, dominating thrust, she slammed her ass into the woman's in her mating press, releasing pints upon pints of cum inside the woman. "GET PREGNANT!"
I could see the futanari's system appear in front of me from afar.
[Notice. Arabella Ackerson has leveled up in the Futanari network.]
[Status]
[Level 6–>7]
[Victims: 3]
[Skills: Thrust Barrage]
This person, Arabella, was my friend. We arrived in this world together, and ever since, we've had a blast. I may sound twisted in the head, but there's no way to escape, so I learned to deal with it and follow the system.
My goal was to become the Queen Futanari; a level that can only be reached at level 100.
Today was the day when I would grind like no other!