Invaded - Trans on Trans

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Andi's afternoon at the pool doesn't go as she expected.
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Part 7 of the 7 part series

Updated 06/13/2023
Created 02/01/2023
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"What the fuck did I do with the key," I muttered as I juggled the items in my hands.

I thought I'd taken the key with me to the pool, but I didn't seem to have it now. Wearing only my bikini and a sarong, I knew it wasn't in a pocket, so I shuffled my items again, certain the small piece of metal was caught in the folds of my towel or sarong, or I was holding it against my phone, ear pod case, or lotion bottle. After a thorough check of my towel, sarong, and hands didn't produce the key, I paused to think. I couldn't remember taking the key with me to the pool, but I was sure I hadn't left it behind. Annoyed, I threw the towel over my shoulder, placed the lotion and pods on the floor next to my door, and lifted the false corner of the welcome mat that concealed the extra door key.

Shutting the apartment door behind me, I placed my phone, pods, and lotion on the counter and checked the key bowl. My car keys were there but the extra apartment key wasn't. I felt a rush of fear, but as I considered, I relaxed slightly. Terri must have taken the extra key for some reason. Because the pool chick was creeping me out, I'd made damn sure I collected all my stuff, so I didn't have to go back, and I hadn't heard a metallic tinkle of the key hitting the pavement during my walk back to the apartment.

Satisfied I'd solved the key mystery, I put away the lotion and the towel. As I did, my annoyance returned. I'd taken a mental health day. All I wanted to do was catch some rays at the pool and relax, but I couldn't even do that because of the creepy bitch who wouldn't stop staring at me. She was sexy as fuck, wearing a bikini top and a sarong to show off her big fake tits and muscular legs, but she was far too focused on me instead of her job. I tried to ignore her as I soaked up the hot Las Vegas sun and listened to Taylor Swift, but every time I opened my eyes, she was staring at me. The final straw was when I rolled to my stomach, so I didn't have to look at her... and she offered to smear lotion on my back. I thanked her, told her no, gathered my stuff, and got the fuck out of there as fast as possible.

I wished Terri was here because she could go to the pool with me, and then maybe the creep-a-zoid would leave me alone. A faint smile touched my lips. Or maybe we'd just stay in the apartment and fuck. My cock twitched with the thought of Terry sucking my cock, or her big cock stretching me out. Standing in our bedroom, I slowly caressed my rapidly hardening member, it's outline clearly visible inside the bikini bottom as I parted my sarong, shuddering slightly as a thrill passed over me. Fucking had always been a great stress reliever for me, and after the creepy bitch at the pool ruined my plans, I could use a little stress relief.

I untied my sarong and tugged on the strings of my bikini, allowing my sarong and vivid blue fabric of my bikini to fall to the floor. I touched myself again, leisurely stroking my fully erect cock, hissing softly as pleasure careened through me. I slowly settled to the bed. The lotion I'd smeared on myself was probably going to stain the comforter, but I didn't care. That was why it was white and easy to wash... and it damn sure wouldn't be the first time I'd stained it.

I pulled the lube from the side table and squirted a small dollop onto my cock, and even smaller one onto my finger. I carefully smeared the slippery gel around my opening before I slowly pushed my middle finger into my ass. My finger gently caressing my pucker, I slowly stroked my diamond hard cock as I dreamed of Terry fucking me, my imagination flitting between scenarios as I slowly built myself up. Terri and I fucking in the pool. Terri and I at the pool, the creepy bitch fingering herself while watching us fuck. Terri and I at the pool, smearing each other with oil as we fucked.

I groaned softly as my orgasm started to form... but then I sensed a presence. With a quiet shriek of surprise, I noticed the pool bitch standing in the door.

"What are you doing here?" I shouted as I shoved myself up on the bed. "How'd you get in here? Get out!" I continued as I pulled my legs up and wrapped my arms around them to cover myself.

"You left me your key," the woman purred, her eyes hard and frightening as she showed me the small, serrated, bit of metal.

Fear poured over me like cold water. I'd taken the key to the pool after all, but I hadn't forgotten it, and I damn sure hadn't left it for this big, scary bitch. "Get out," I shouted again, pointing at the door, "before I call the cops."

"With this?" she smirked, holding my phone up for me to see.

"I'll scream!"

Her smirk became more pronounced. "Go ahead. There's nobody here to hear you."

"My boyfriend will be back any minute! You better get out of here because he'll kill you if you so much as touch me!"

The creep's ugly smile spread. "Boyfriend, huh?" she grunted. "If he shows up, I'll fuck him up, and then he can watch me fuck this fine piece of ass he has." She paused as she stared at me, her eyes cold and frightening. "I didn't know you were one of... those... but I've always wanted to take on a bitch with a big cock."

"Please," I whimpered, all my bravery disappearing like smoke in a wind.

"Oh, yeah, bitch. Beg me for it."

"Please go," I mewled. "Please. I won't tell anyone what you did if you don't hurt me and just go."

She placed the phone and key on the dresser as she moved into the room. "I'm not going to hurt you, you fucking, big dicked slut. I'm going to make you feel real good."

"No..." I whimpered as I tugged myself into a tighter ball. "Please, don't..."

She removed her tight top to free her big, fake breasts before unwrapping her sarong to reveal a matching bikini bottom... and a giant fucking cock! She was already sporting a massive hard on, her big cock poking proudly out of her bottoms. Slowly licking her lips, she played with her breasts a moment, tweaking a nipple with one hand while slowly caressing her giant, hard cock with the other. "You think your cock can take mine? Do you... bitch?" she growled while loosening her bottom and allowing it to join the rest of her coverings on the floor. "You know you want it. I saw you at the pool... strutting around like a fucking whore, showing me those big fucking titties--"

"No... I--" I began, speaking over her.

"--while covering them in oil."

"--just wanted to get a tan," I finished, my voice quavering.

"Then, when I tried to be friendly, and offered to oil your back, you acted like you were too good for me--"

"No! That's not it! Really! I--"

"--but I know you want it. I saw you. I saw you always looking at me. I saw you stroking that big fat cock with your finger up your ass, dreaming about us fucking," she growled as she pulled hard on her left nipple, a soft hiss escaping her as she did. She smiled, but there was no humor in it. "You don't have to dream any more... because I'm going to give you the real thing in the fucking of your life... you fucking sexy bitch."

"No, please..." I begged as I shoved myself back in the bed and pressed my spine against the wall.

"Oh... yes," she growled. "I'm going to fuck you, and you're going to like it."

"Help!" I screamed as loudly as I could. "Someone call the cops! This bitch is going to rape me!"

"That's it bitch... scream..."

"Someone please help me!" I screamed again, causing my throat to ache, but even as I did, I knew it was useless. Nearly all the apartments, and certainly all those close to mine, were full of young, working people, just like Terri and me. Nobody would hear me. Nobody would help me. "Please, don't," I begged, my voice shaking. "Please, I'll give you money! Anything!"

"I don't want your fucking money," she snarled as she grabbed my ankle and yanked me lower in the bed.

I began kicking at her furiously. "No! Help me!" I screamed, even louder this time. "Somebody help me!"

She batted my kicks aside as she joined me on the bed, steering my legs around her before she seized my wrists and pinned my hands to the bed. I began twisting and lunging, trying to roll the big bitch off me, but she was too strong, and I could barely budge her.

"The way you're working that cock, you must want it bad," she purred as she yanked my arms higher, crossed my wrists over my head, and pinned them with one of her hands.

"No!" I screamed again as I continued to lunge my hips, our hard cocks grinding together with even more force and violence as I struggled beneath her weight.

Holding my hands with one of hers, she clutched my cock in a vice like grip and began to stroke me slowly. "Oh yeah," she sneered as she smeared our slickness over my shaft. "Look at that leaking cock." She brought her face close to mine, her erect nipples pressing into mine as our breasts flattened between us. "You must really want it. Tell me you want it," she growled, her tone threatening.

"No," I snarled, turning my face from hers. "Help! Someone help!"

She pulled her hand from between us and grabbed my jaw, forcing me to look at her, her big, hard tits pressed into mine. "Tell me you want it," she ordered. "Tell me you want to fuck my cock."

I spat in her face.

She smiled. "So... a fighter after all. I like that," she snarled as she began frotting me.

With our mingled slickness, her big hard cock glided smoothly over my equally hard shaft as our balls slapped together. I snarled with effort as I struggled to push her off me. She released my jaw and slid one of her arms behind my neck to grip my shoulder. Holding me tight while lying heavily on my chest, our jutting nipples dueling with my efforts, she continued to pump her hips, thrusting harder and faster, my thrashing resistance only seeming to excite her more.

"You trying to fuck my cock, you fucking bitch? You think your cock can take mine? You think your tits are better than mine? Fight my cock and tits! Fight them!" she growled.

She tried to kiss me as she began thrusting with long, powerful strokes. I pulled with all my strength against her grip, but she was simply too strong, and I could barely move my hands. Pulling herself tighter against my chest, our breasts being crushed between us, she gripped my jaw. My hands free, I shoved hard against her shoulders. I thought I was going to be able to push her off me, but she stilled her pistoning hips, released my jaw, and braced against me. Our cocks and tits ground together as we battled, our soft grunts of effort our only sounds. I stopped laboring against her with a gasp, my arms exhausted. She was simply too big and strong to dislodge. She began fucking my cock again as she gripped my jaw a second time. Still holding my jaw so I couldn't turn away, she tried to force her tongue into my mouth. I considered letting her, and then biting the motherfucker off, but the thought of her severed tongue in my mouth made me sick. When she couldn't force her tongue past my tightly clamped lips, she began licking my face instead. My face twisted in disgust, she continued frotting me slowly at first, but then harder and faster.

"You like that, bitch? You like my big cock fucking yours? I bet your pansy ass boyfriend's cock can't handle fucking you like this, can it?"

"He's going to fuck you up when he gets home," I snarled between gritted teeth.

"Yeah? Let's see who's going to fuck who up," she growled as she began hammering her cock into mine hard and fast.

I began pushing against her shoulders again. For the second time, she released my jaw to wrap me up, but unlike last time, she buried her face in my shoulder and kept fucking me with soft grunts of effort and pleasure. With our erotic struggle we began to sweat. Our perspiration making our bodies slippery, she lifted her head from my shoulder to stare at me with malevolent eyes as she fucked me furiously. When she'd broken into my room, the orgasm that had been rising within me had disappeared in an instant, but with her big tits pressed firmly into mine and her hard cock feverishly fucking my own, it was coming back.

"You going to come, bitch? Does your cock like my cock fucking it? Is my big, hard cock making your cock come? Come on that big, hard cock, you fucking slut."

I didn't want to come, didn't want to give the bitch the satisfaction, but as my orgasm grew in power, I realized I couldn't stop it. "Fuck..." I mewled.

"Do it! I know you like my big cock fucking you. Come all over my big cock!"

"No!"

"Come! You know you need to, you bitch! You big dicked slut! My big cock is making that cock come!"

"Fuck! No!"

She continued pounding her cock into mine. "Fuck!" she snarled, her lips close to mine. "That hard fucking cock and those big tits are going to make me come! Fuck! You fucking whore!"

I groaned low and deep as my orgasm began to take me. I grabbed my cock and jerked it furiously, my eyes closed and teeth bared as my come exploded from my cock, the first gushing spirt landing on our breasts before the rest splattered onto our stomachs, disgusted with myself that she'd made me come.

"Fuck! I'm coming on that fucking cock! Fuck! Shit! You big titted, cock fucking bitch! My cock can't handle your hard fucking cock!" she howled as she heaved herself up, her back bending as she reared to grind her cock and balls hard against mine. "Fuck! I'm coming so fucking hard!" she screamed before throwing herself away.

I lay still as my orgasm washed out of me. I slowly opened my eyes to see the big dicked bitch standing at the edge of the bed as she slowly caressed her cock, her massive member still hard. I was covered in come, but I didn't know if it was all mine.

"Please go..." I begged softly.

She smiled down at me, but there was no warmth in it. "Oh, hell no... now that you've warmed my cock up, I going to fuck that fine ass."

I tried to scramble away, but she grabbed my feet, and hauled me to the edge of the bed. There, she flipped me to my stomach before pulling me off the edge of the mattress. I tried to pull away, but she shoved my face toward the bed, pinning my breasts to the mattress as she rammed her hips against my ass to pin my legs against the edge of the bed. She released the back of my neck and I rose to brace on stiff arms.

"Just do it and then get out of here, you fuck," I murmured.

Her lips twisted with an ugly smile, she picked up the lube, added a healthy blob to her cock, and another to my ass, smearing the thick, slippery gel around with her cock before she steered her rod into my pucker. I groaned, my face twisting with pleasure and pain as she slowly slid deep. After she bottomed out, she held my hips firmly and began hammering into me, her hips slapping against my ass with loud, wet sounding, pops of flesh against flesh. Grabbing my hair, she jerked my head back, and in the mirror tucked into the corner I could see her fucking me. My flesh glowing with oil, her with sweat, she held me by my hips as she pounded into me, our breasts shuddering with every hard impact of her hips against my ass.

She looked like she was in pain, her face twisted, her mouth hanging slightly open as she panted. Her breasts heaving, the muscles in her arms taut with effort, she fucked me hard and fast. After a long moment of savage fucking, sweat began beading on her body before trickling down her flesh.

"Fuck..." she growled, low and deep.

She released my hair, but I continued to watch us in the mirror, my semi-erect cock swinging and my breasts rippling as she power fucked the shit out of me.

"Fuck... I'm going to come," she snarled as her face distorted with pleasure. She released my hips and grabbed my shoulders to drive into me with even more speed and power. "Fuck!" she barked as I felt her wetness gushing into my ass, her come making my tunnel even slicker.

She released my shoulders and again gripped my hips as she fucked me with even more fury. She threw her head back, her mouth open and eyes crushed closed as she continued pounding her cock into me with an animal like scream of effort and pleasure, her huge, fake breasts jiggling with her furious effort. With a loud grunt, she threw herself away from me and staggered back, panting like a bellows. She looked stunned and unsteady, apparently rocked by the power of her orgasm. She didn't seem so tough or scary now.

Rage like I'd rarely felt before rose inside me. "You fuck!" I screamed as I straightened and then whirled to face her. "You break into my apartment and fuck my ass? You fucking bitch!" I shoved her, causing her to bounce off the dresser and stumbled sideways, her still hard cock glistening as it bobbed and swayed. "Somebody needs to teach you a fucking lesson!" I yelled as I followed and pushed her again. I shoved her a third time and she fell to the bed. I gripped her hard cock, slippery with her come, and began to stroke her furiously.

"Fuck!" she wailed as she gripped my hand.

I released her cock and threw myself onto the bed before straddling her hips. "You wanted to fuck? We're going to fuck!" I snarled into her face as I grabbed the lube. "I'm going to fuck your cock off and nail it above my bed as a trophy."

"You cock fucking bitch!" she howled as I squirted a huge glop onto her cock and then dropped, driving her shaft deep into my ass.

Rocking my hips furiously, I watched her breasts sway violently in time with my hard driving hips as I braced on her shoulders.

She wailed, an inarticulate cry of pleasure and agony. "My cock! Your ass is fucking the shit out of my cock! Stop, you cock fucking bitch! I can't fucking take it!"

She tried to dislodge me, but I braced against her shoves, grabbed her hands, and slammed them to the mattress, pinning them there with all my weight as I continued to rock my hips as hard and fast as I could.

"How do you like being held down and fucked, you fucking slut?" I snarled.

"Stop! Fuck!" she wailed. "My cock can't take any more fucking!"

"It's going to have to take it!" I growled into her face, our jutting nipples fencing as our breasts rocked and bounced with my motion.

"You big dicked whore! You fucking slut! You're fucking my cock off! I can't fucking take it!"

"What's the matter?" I panted. "Not so fucking tough, are you? You're not so fucking tough now."

She wailed, her eyes and face wild. "My cock!"

"Shut the fuck up! You shouldn't have brought such a weak fucking cock to the fight!"

Howling, she thrust furiously beneath me, nearly dislodging me, her face contorted with effort and pleasure. I paused my furious grinding as I braced, her cock deep inside me as we wrestled, but after a moment I was able to force her hands back to the bed. I shifted so that my feet were under me and began bouncing on her rod before releasing her hands to grab her erect nipples.

"You fucking slut!" she screamed as I pinched the points of her breasts between my fingers and thumb.

Her hands free, she grasped my own nipples and twisted, causing me to wail as pain morphed into pleasure. "You fucking bitch!" I screamed as I began fucking her harder.

"Whore!" she howled as she violently thrust her hips up while twisting.

Without my hands pinning her to the bed, and squatting on my feet instead of resting on my knees, she was easily able to pitch me to the mattress. As I tumbled to my side, I gripped her shoulders and held her tight. I twisted to continue our roll as I held her to my chest, and we came to a stop with her on top, our jutting, aching nipples battling. Holding her around her neck, our sweaty breasts mashed between us, I furiously rocked my hips, her hard cock caressing my balls as I did.

"Let go of me, you fucking bitch!" she snarled as she heaved herself up, lifting my shoulders from the bed as she did.

My cock was back to full hardness, our grunts and gasps of effort and pleasure, along with the idea that our roles had reversed and now she was the one trying to avoid being fucked, turning me on in a deep and profound way.

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