Much Needed Fulfillment (Blake) [FUTA]
"46... 47... 48... 49... 50..."
With the final push up of the set completed, Blake Belladonna collapsed to the floor, panting heavily.
How the fuck does Yang do a hundred of those a day?
The faunus wondered to herself, rolling over on her back to look up at the ceiling. The air from the ceiling fan felt so good on her sweaty face as she lay there, catching her breath.
It was the first day of a new heat cycle for Blake and, as such, her futa cock had returned. Blake could feel it pressed against her workout shorts as she lay there, her flaccid member just begging to be touched.
Normally, Jason was always willing to help her with her heat in any way that she wanted, but today he was out shopping. So instead, Blake had taken to exercise in order to distract herself from her ever-growing need to fuck.
"Maybe I should go get Yang, or Ruby."
The faunus wondered, gazing up at the ceiling fan once more. To her surprise, Blake felt a twitching sensation in her cock. Looking down, she realized that, while thinking about the other girl's, she had been subconsciously rubbing her sof member through the fabric of her exercise shorts.
Masturbation was never enough to completely soothe the needs of a faunus in heat, something Blake knew from personal experience, but at the very least it could hold her over until Jason returned that evening.
Making up her mind, Blake scooted a few feet over to the bed and sat down, leaning back against the end of her and Jason's bed.
Quickly, the faunus took off her workout top and tossed it into the laundry basket in the corner of the room.
Running one hand over her sizable breasts, Blake purred softly. Her heat cycle always made her body much more sensitive than she was used to. Remembering what Jason usually did for her, Blake pinched her nipples gently, first one then the other, letting a small gasp escape her as small jolts of pleasure made their way through her body.
Enough foreplay.
Blake thought to herself, feeling the heated excitement begin to course through her body.
Let's fucking do this!
Slowly, Blake reached down to her waistline and peeled off her skin-tight shorts, revealing her dick.
Still mostly soft at 9.3 inches, the faunus smiled happily as she reached down and gently gripped the shaft with one hand, then began to slowly stroke it.
The familiar pleasurable sensation began to spread slowly throughout the faunus' body as she watched her dick grow before her eyes until it was perfectly hard.
Just like her mother, Blake's shaft was insanely thick, to the point where it required both hands to grasp properly, and while she wasn't close to Neon in terms of size, 12 inches certainly wasn't bad. She'd certainly come a long way since her Beacon days of 7.5 inches.
Applying some spit for easy lubrication, Blake took as much of her girth as she could in her right hand and began to stroke. As she felt the heat fill her body, the faunus used her left hand to rub her incredibly sensitive breasts.
Groaning softly, Blake closed her eyes, letting her mind focus in on the intense feeling of pleasure that came with being in heat.
She remembered Velvet from Beacon, the way the bunny-girl had squealed and gasped with pleasure as Blake pinned her against the desk, slamming her cock over and over again into the other girl's tight depths. Blake recalled how it had felt as she sent wave after wave of cum into the rabbit faunus' cunt.
Blake switched to massaging her large balls with one hand now as she increased her jerking pace with the other and, as she changed her pace, the images in her mind changed to.
Now she saw herself behind Neon, gripping the ginger girl's hips tight as she thrusted into her. Yang was there too, gripping her bed tightly with both hands as Neon thrusted balls deep into the blonde.
Blake let out a shuddering moan as she remembered the feeling of unloading deep into Neon's asshole as the other girl picked up the pace, slamming her cock still deeper into Yang's velvity depths.
Blake changed her pace one last time, now gripping her mighty cock with both hands and, just as before, her vision changed.
But this time it was something different. While the previous two visions had been her memories of things that had actually happened, this one was not.
Blake found herself in Ilia's bedroom in the house, cock thrusting deep into the chameleon faunus' presumably-virgin asshole.
Ilia was moaning, her body blushing a dark red color as Blake fucked her, the cat faunus' large balls slapping hard against her friend's nice, smooth, ass.
Blake opened her eyes as she felt her orgasm approaching quickly.
Arching her back slightly, the faunus began to move her hips, thrusting upwards into her hand, remembering what it was like to be back at Beacon, 7.5 inches deep in Neon's ass, Yang closeby moaning Neon's name.
The sheer intensity of the memory was enough to send Blake over the edge into orgasm.
With a desperate groan, Blake came, rope after rope of sticky, hot cum erupting from her dick, splattering not only herself, but the rug arround her as well. The faunus shuddered as she came again, this time most of the cum landing on her own breasts.
When it was finally over and the rush of heat-filled orgasm had ended, blak sat there, slumped against the bed, panting heavily.
That should hold me over until Jason gets back.
Blake thought, slowly standing up and surveying the mess she'd made.
And maybe I should think about turning that vision of Ilia into a reality...