NOT AN YCH - IT MAKES SENSE IN THE STORY

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Pűnk --- Man, do you still want to base a character in that book you're writing on me?

Ananá --- Comic book, and yeah. Come on. Tell me about last weekend again, this time in detail. This story looks juicy, good character building.

Pűnk --- Right. You're just going to fap to what I'll tell you; You should just fuck me instead, you know you just have to ask but you don't have the balls.

Okay, uh. Friday night. Six PM. Evening, really. Clocked off work, fucked the one remaining coworker since his project was fucked and he could use the morale boost. Went to the subway with cum running down my thigh. Subway was fucking packed, just like I love it. Rubbed against a nice, thick dude in the subway. He was grabbing the bar so I sniffed his armpit for a quarter of an hour. Good fucking musk. Got me fucking horny, thought on calling a friend over. Eh. Needed more dick than one, so I decided to go clubbing.

Got home, had a nice shower. Bounced my tits around while washing. I don't speak for all trans girls, but dude. A decade and counting, and having boobs is still a bit of a novelty for me.

Anyway, cooked me a quick meal while naked. I'm sure I was naked because some tomato sauce flew when a bubble popped and landed on my balls. Owie.

Ananá --- Not a hard thing when they're that big, eh?

Pűnk --- Fuck you. Anyway. Quick bolognese sauce and pasta. Bit of protein, bit of fat, bit of carbs. Good food for a club night. Downed it with half a bottle of wine. Downed the rest of the wine getting ready.

Decided to go all out, and I grabbed a vial of those horse hormones. You know, the ones they give to mares to induce heat? Poured it inside my ass. Absorption in the rectum bypasses the liver, I've tried injecting them but dude, this is slower but it makes them hit so. Fucking. Hard. I'm horny just thinking on it. Anyway, lighted a cigarette to relax as I sat on that big buttplug, you know, the one shaped as a fish. Stretching myself for the night, I was damn going to need it.

I need a smoke. Gimme one of yours, I'm telling you the whole story, after all. ... Ohh, Lung Strike. Nice. Almost my fave, shame it's not unfiltered.

Put on latex stockings and those kinda handsless gloves with a ring, you've seen them before. Fuck if I know their name. Collar, tight corset, miniskirt. All black latex.

Took a taxi to the club. Hormones were starting to hit, I might have left a puddle of pre on the seat. Old place, goth club in an old repurposed cathedral, it's called Midnight's Blessings. Flirted with the guy behind me in the line, he was pretty much humping me before we got in. I slipped to the bathroom and got that nice knot of his up my ass. Other dude winked at me when I was getting out so I got back in. Sucked his dick in a stall.

Went straight to the bar, got myself a cuba libre to clean the taste off my mouth. Nursed the drink a bit, as I went to the balcony for a smoke. Teased a guy, he told me to stop, said he was gay. I showed him my dick, not that it's a lot to show but hey. He giggled, we chatted for a bit. Here's where it gets fun.

Like, he told me about this contest going on after a few hours tonight. I went to this club specifically because I knew what were the storage rooms and crypts and whatever else is under a church were repurposed as a BDSM dungeon. The afterparty is mostly guaranteed, even if their food is shit.

So, cuba libre, dancing, drinking a bit more, dancing a bit more.

So, three AM, I grab me some taquitos, stuff them down my mouth and wash them down with a mojito, and get ready to down to the contest...

Ananá --- Wait, what was the contest again? You didn't tell me.

Pűnk --- Oh. Bigger insertion. Two categories, anal and vaginal.

Ananá --- Not male and female? Huh.

Pűnk --- Look at this micro dick sealed up. Am I a male? No. Look at the beautiful cunt that I don't have. Am I a girl? Yes but no. If anything, I'm happy they decided to put things like that.

But yeah, I saw a zebra on the dance floor. Thought I'd stretch myself some, dragged him to the bathroom. Dude was drunk and rough, hammered my prostate like... A hammer, I guess. Came like a horse, both fast and in half a dozen thrusts. Still, it did the job. I was loose, I was desperately horny.

So I went downstairs and this is when things got weird. Something felt wrong. Here's where things become a bit of a blur. Things got heated quickly in the contest, in the end it was just me, a guy and a girl, each trying to stuff their own ass more than the others.

I was almost giving up after having two horse dildos in me at once, when a guy said he wanted to fist me. Creepy glowy green eyes, almost like they were letting out some green smoke. The weird feeling got bigger and bigger, but I was too drunk and horny for that.

Ananá --- What do you mean by weird?

Pűnk --- You know when you're walking alone at night, empty streets and you just feel on edge, instincts flaring up at some unseen threat? Pretty much that. When he got his second hand inside me, it was like everyone's two hands were inside of me at the same time, some quantum superposition bullshit. I could feel fur, scales, rubber, leather, everything.

Ananá --- You were tripping balls.

Pűnk --- If so, I want to trip like that again. But yeah, I look up and he was pretty much a blur, like it was everyone quickly switching places, as well. Fuck it, I just relax and accept it. I light myself a cigarette, puffing out smoke with my moans, as he slides his dick in. I felt everyone's dick inside me. Knots, flares, barbs, long, thick, small, everything. Nearly brought me to orgasm. My prostate is mush by this point, my legs numb. My corset is covered in my precum. Things are even more blurry by now.

And then he finally shoots. I felt everyone's cum. Everyone. Do you know how the semen of a cis female feels inside you? I do now, and it's weird. Just thinking on it makes my prostate twitch in some kind of eldritch excitement. And I'm leaking again. Sorry for the puddle of pre on your chair.

Ananá --- Why doesn't it surprise me that you're not wearing underwear?

Pűnk --- Because I want your dick inside me later. But yeah, I don't remember much more. Don't know how I got home. Ass sore and hungover for the rest of the weekend. I probably got HIV or something in ten different timelines. Fun stuff. Anyway, come on. I need some dick after remembering all this. I'm going to your room, and you're coming with me.

Ananá --- Sure. But who won the stretching contest in the end?

Pűnk --- Stretch me good and I'll tell you later, baby~