"What did you do to me?" Daisuke growled as he slammed Roshi-chan into the walled. The picture framed rattled at the low thump. She smirked at him. Wanting to wipe that smug look off her face, Daisuke crushed her lips with his. The two held for a moment, tongues fighting for control.
Daisuke leaned in, flattening his friend's breasts. The two broke their kiss, gasping for air. "You'll see," she replied.
"I'll see, huh?" Daisuke twisted and threw her. She landed face down on the bed, legs splayed. He faltered, momentarily caught by the sight. She looked over her shoulder at him, the movement doing wonderful things to her back and thighs.
"Well?" She commanded, "What are you going to do now?" Daisuke snarled and stepped forward. She rose, but his hands slammed her back onto the bed. "Just wait, bitch!"
She cried out as he slammed home. "That hurt, you bastard."
Daisuke grinned. He'd show her! He was a man, through and through. Without giving her time to adjust, he pulled back. She moaned in response. Then he sunk back in, easier this time. "You like it?" She gasped as he pulled back again. "Say it, bitch."
"Yes...oh god, yes."
He began in earnest, her body quivering as he moved faster. "That's it." The manga was right. Once you were in, you owned her. Mind. "Body, and soul" he grunted to himself. She looked up at him briefly, then her eyes crossed as he hit a particularly sensitive spot.
He'd never done this before, and Daisuke was no athlete. Holding Roshi-Chan down and giving her what she deserved was wearing him out. His breaths came in short gasps, and he couldn't get enough air. Still, the sensations wrapping around his cock was too delicious to give up. He continued to pound, but looked for support. He found it in the form of Roshi-Chan's desk chair.
He wrapped his arms around her taut stomach and pulled, falling backward into the chair. The two grunted in mutual satisfaction as the chair drove him even further into her. He controlled the pace, pulling and pushing her along his cock. Her head rolled at the continued assault.
Daisuke was not satisfied, though. He wanted to see the look in her eyes as he took her...as he made her his. He lifter her and spun her around, still on his cock.
Roshi-Chan clamped her mouth shut to stifle the scream. Daisuke pulled her in for a kiss and tasted blood. Good.
He grimaced and picked up the pace. He wanted her unconscious, and he wasn't sure how much longer he could last. He needed her unconscious. He needed to get to that program, change things back to the way they were. Daisuke would not let that bitch win!
Roshi-Chan couldn't hold it in much longer. "Dai-kun!" She let out a shuddering scream as she clenched around him. She fell into him, her head landing on his shoulder. He was close, himself now. A couple more quick thrusts into the limp Roshi, and Daisuke was finished, too. He gasped for a moment, gulping air, suddenly weak in all the wrong places.
He leaned into his friend...his lover. God. He lost his virginity...and he did it with his best friend. Not sure if he should be pleased with himself or disgusted, he closed his eyes and soaked in her warmth. He felt her shift, probably to get comfortable in his arms...
Then he felt cold liquid trail down the valley of his now feminine breasts.
His eyes went wide, and he looked up...at that now familiar smirk. A fire began to well up inside Dai-Chan...wet with anticipation..."What did that program do?" he, now she, whimpered.
"So, Dai-Chan. Do you want to do it here, or in the bathroom?"
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