Lahsti looked eagerly at the blacksmith who had propositioned her. The woman had a gruffness to her. Her face was feminine but much of her body seemed not so. Her breasts were only B-cups, but the rest of her was well developed. Her arms and legs were big and their muscles bulged. She was also big. At 5'8", she was very tall for an Iamian. Lahsti could see all the results of her job. She saw her well-developed biceps, her strong six pack and her sturdy legs. It made Lahsti so hard, the idea of taking on this hulking woman. Lahsti was alot stronger than she looked. Beign a Breeder, she was stronger than most Iamians. Unbeknownst to the women of this nation, this was due to the amounts of testosterone the Breeders had running through them. Even though they had it, their bodies still looked very feminine. Most Breeders were twice as strong as they looked. Lahsti was at least strong enought to carry her sister, even thought Benicha was taller and heavier.
Lahsti approached the woman and told her she accpeted her propostion. She smiled, finished her work and led Lahsti to her home. Once inside, Metha smiled wickedly. "I'm not going to just let you take me." She told Lahsti. "I like it rough, I want you to force me to let you fuck me. Not many women can." Lahsti just grinned. She charged at Metha. It took some effort, but Metha was soon down on the ground, her legs still closed. “How can this be? I know Breeders are stronger than they look but your so young.” Lahsti smirked. “I’m advanced for my age.” She exclaimed proudly as she removed her loincloth, exposing her seven inch cock and her large balls. “It’s not just up top where I’m well-endowed.” Lahsti put her feet between Metha’s legs and began to spread them. Once Metha’s opening was exposed, Lahsti positioned herself.
She moaned with delight as her cock slid into Metha’s tight slit. It felt so good as it squeezed her cock. Knowing she had lost, Metha began to work her cunt muscles on Lahsti’s member. She began to buck her hips in time to Lahsti’s thrusts, their hips smacking loudly and wetly against each other. Lahsti was in ecstasy as she leaned down and kissed Metha, all while Metha ran her hands over Lahsti’s mounds. Lahsti felt her orgasm welling up in her balls and moaned as she shot her potent seed into Metha, coating her insides. She did not know if Metha had come and did not care. She withdrew her still hard cock from Metha’s slit and moved it by the blacksmith’s lips. “Clean it!” Lahsti ordered, smiling menacingly. She had taken Metha’s request all the way now. Metha resigned herself and sucked the cum and secretions off Lahsti’s cock. She could not believe this dainty-looking teen had just succeeded in taking her by force, as she had asked.
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