RedCherry - Night Twilight with Lilian

Night settled over the forest like a heavy black blanket. Lilian walked along the narrow path, wrapping himself in a gray dress with bare shoulders. Long blond hair fell freely down his back, brushing against his slender waist. He was feminine in every detail: narrow shoulders, soft facial features, delicate wrists. Every rustle made him flinch. Branches snapped, leaves whispered, and his heart pounded so hard it seemed ready to leap from his chest.

He had almost reached the edge of the woods when the bushes to his right suddenly parted. An orc stepped out of the darkness—massive, with rough green skin, broad shoulders, and heavy breathing. Lilian froze. His legs gave way on their own, and he collapsed to his knees, staring upward with wide eyes.

The orc stopped a couple of steps away. His gaze slid over the bare shoulders, the slender neck, the folds of the dress that clung to the hips. Something heavy and hot stirred between his legs. The fabric of his pants stretched tight, then tore with a loud rip—a thick, dark cock burst free, already hard, its large head gleaming in the moonlight.

Lilian stared at it and felt a strange heat spreading through his stomach. Despite the fear, his body responded. He slowly leaned forward, touched the hot skin with trembling fingers, and took it between his lips.

— Don’t be afraid… — the orc rumbled in a low voice, resting a huge palm on the blond head.

— I… I don’t know why… — Lilian whispered, but already moved his lips deeper, taking in the thick shaft.

— Good… very good… — the orc growled, gently thrusting his hips.

Lilian closed his eyes. The hot cock filled his mouth, his tongue sliding along the heavy vein, saliva running down his chin. He sucked eagerly, almost forgetting the fear, feeling his own arousal become unbearable. The dress no longer hid anything—the thin fabric stretched tight between his legs.

The orc abruptly pulled his cock from the mouth and roughly turned Lilian around.

— On all fours.

— Wait… — was all the femboy managed to breathe before he found himself on his knees, bracing himself on his palms. The gray dress was hiked up, exposing smooth thighs and the tight entrance.

The orc pressed the head against it and thrust in to the hilt in one powerful motion.

— Ah…! — a thin moan escaped Lilian.

— Quiet… — the orc growled, gripping the slender waist with both hands. — Take it.

He began to move—deep, hard, driving the cock to the base with every thrust. Lilian moaned thinly, almost plaintively, but did not try to crawl away. Each thrust forced a new sound from him:

— Nnn… deeper…

— Growl if you want, — the orc answered, speeding up. His breathing grew heavy, his chest heaving. — You’re so tight… so soft…

The forest filled with sounds: wet slaps, the orc’s low growls, and Lilian’s high, breaking moans. The cock pushed in and out, stretching, filling, and every time the orc bottomed out, the femboy arched, his long blond hair spilling across the ground.

— I… I’m going to… — Lilian moaned, feeling his own body tighten.

— Together, — the orc snarled and drove in hard several more times.

A hot, thick stream flooded inside. The orc growled, holding Lilian in place until the heavy pulses finally stopped. For another moment he remained buried deep, breathing heavily, then slowly withdrew. Warm fluid immediately began to trickle down the thighs.

The orc silently adjusted the remains of his pants, cast one last glance at the femboy lying on the ground, and vanished into the bushes.

Lilian rolled onto his back. The gray dress was bunched around his waist, long hair spread across the grass. He lay looking up at the black sky, feeling the hot seed slowly seeping out of him, running between his buttocks onto the cold earth. Minutes stretched on. Only when the flow finally weakened and became barely noticeable did he slowly sit up, then rise onto trembling legs. The dress fell back into place, hiding the traces. Lilian smoothed his hair, drew a deep breath of the night air, and, still swaying slightly, continued on his way home.