My Futanari Lover!

11-VIII

"You're the Mira I know and love."

"... Huh?"

Mira stared at him as if he had three heads.

"Hold the phone!" Mira grabbed his shoulders and distanced themselves. She couldn't believe her ears. "Can you repeat that for me?!"

"Hmmm...?" Abraham tilted his head at a curious angle. "I said you're the Mira I know and–...!" Realization hit him like a truck. Wait, what did I just say to her?! He was so lost in her eyes that he didn't even realize what he said.

"... Abraham."

"Y-Yes...?"

"When you said you liked me back that time..." she gazed straight into his eyes.

Abraham immediately understood what she was going to say, where this direction was going. Well, I can't lie to myself at this point. He offered to help her back into her apartment. He also took care of her special needs. Why would I go through so much for her?

I already know my answer.

"It's pretty obvious by now, isn't it?" Abraham met their foreheads for a touch. A touch so tender.

"Abraham..."

"I, uh... I like you, Mira."

"Love." Mira nuzzled into his touch. "You love me."

"Maybe that, too."

"Not maybe." She gently cupped his cheek. "Absolutely."

The two shared a warm moment in comfortable silence. This was not how either of them expected their feelings to come out. It may not have been the most romantic or ideal scenario... but she was happy to finally hear his feelings. And he felt relieved to get these feelings out of his heart. Her feelings were always worn on her sleeve, and Abraham may have been afraid to face them. Only now... he could finally tell her. I want to... cherish this moment with her; I want to cherish her.

Unfortunately, this silence would be interrupted...

"... H-Hey!" Abraham grabbed her wrist. "What do you think you're doing?"

"... What?" Mira playfully stuck her tongue out. "You think I didn't notice the hard-on you got going there?"

"Listen, this is just...!" A furious blush adorned his cheeks.

"Allow me to return the favor." Mira forced him down on the bed.

"It's fine!" Abraham frantically waved his hands around. "You really don't have to!"

"Psssh, a favor for a favor." She began fumbling with her buttons. "Besides, I'm still in the mood..."

After unbuttoning her shirt, Mira pulled her shirt apart and her breasts, clad in a lacey black bra, bounced out. Abraham's eyes nearly bulged out of his skull, from the impressive size of them. He knew they were big, but he didn't know they were this big!

Mira unzipped his pants and dug her hand into it, feeling a rock-hard bulge. "Oh, I didn't realize I turned you on that much..."

"O-Oh..." A moan slipped through his lips. Indeed, he was turned on by the little hand job he gave her. Even witnessing her orgasm was... pretty arousing.

"Let's get this bad boy out here..." Mira pulled his boxers down, and his thick erection sprang into her view. "Oooh...!" Its shape closely resembled her own, she observed.

"W-Well, this is... uhm..." He tried to come up with a reason but failed to. She really got him excited, he couldn't deny.

"Did seeing me cum with my cock turn you on that much?" Mira licked her lips. "Don't worry, I'll make sure to take care of you as you took care of me..."