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The Inexperienced Beautiful Femboy Gets Dragged into Addiction to the Fat Nerd Cock

Colored Hentai Story 1

The Inexperienced Beautiful Femboy Gets Dragged into Addiction to the Fat Nerd Cock – page 1

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Chapter 1: The Unlikely Pair

Kai was the kind of beautiful femboy who turned heads without trying. Soft silver hair that framed a delicate face, long lashes, smooth pale skin, and a slim, almost feminine body that looked perfect in oversized sweaters and short shorts. At 20 years old, he had zero real experience. He had kissed a couple of guys and done some light touching, but nothing more. The idea of actual sex still made him nervous and shy.

Then there was Ren.

Ren was the complete opposite — a 24-year-old fat nerd who lived in the same apartment building. Messy black hair, thick glasses, always wearing stained hoodies and cargo shorts. He spent most of his time gaming, collecting figures, and eating takeout. Most people ignored him. Kai had only spoken to him a few times in the elevator.

One rainy night, Kai’s internet went out. He reluctantly knocked on Ren’s door to ask if he could use the Wi-Fi for a bit. Ren let him in. The apartment was messy, smelled like instant noodles and energy drinks, and had posters covering the walls.

Kai sat on the edge of the worn couch, trying to be polite. That was when he noticed it.

Even through Ren’s baggy shorts, the outline was impossible to miss — thick, heavy, and long. When Ren shifted to hand him the password, the soft mass moved, and Kai’s eyes widened for a split second.

Ren caught him looking.

Chapter 2: First Contact

“You keep staring,” Ren said bluntly, adjusting his glasses. There was no shame in his voice, only mild amusement.

Kai’s face burned. “I-I wasn’t—”

“It’s fine.” Ren leaned back, spreading his thick thighs a little. “Most people are surprised. Wanna see it?”

Kai should have said no. He should have left. Instead, his heart pounded and his mouth went dry. After a long hesitation, he gave a tiny, almost invisible nod.

Ren casually pulled his shorts down.

What slapped out was massive — thick like a soda can, heavy, veiny, and still only half-hard. The head was already starting to push out from the foreskin. It looked almost unreal against Ren’s soft stomach and thick thighs.

Kai stared, frozen.

“You can touch it if you want,” Ren offered, as if he were letting someone try a new game controller. “Just don’t be weird about it later.”

Kai’s slim, pretty hand reached out almost on its own. When his fingers wrapped around the thick shaft, he could barely close them. It was hot, heavy, and pulsed in his grip. The moment he gave an experimental stroke, it swelled even larger, rising until it stood fully erect — intimidating and blunt.

Kai’s own small cock was already hard inside his shorts.

Chapter 3: Getting Hooked

What started as curiosity quickly turned into something else.

Ren guided Kai’s head down. The pretty femboy’s soft lips stretched wide around the fat cockhead. The salty taste, the heat, the way it forced his jaw open — everything was overwhelming. Kai gagged when Ren pushed deeper, tears forming at the corners of his eyes, yet he didn’t pull away.

“Relax your throat,” Ren muttered, one hand resting on Kai’s silver hair. “You’re doing fine for a first-timer.”

Kai’s inexperienced mouth worked clumsily but eagerly. Every time he pulled back for air, strings of saliva connected his glossy lips to the thick shaft. His own neglected cock leaked inside his underwear.

When Ren finally came, it was sudden and heavy. Thick ropes of cum flooded Kai’s mouth. The femboy coughed and tried to swallow, some of it spilling from the corner of his lips and dripping down his chin. The taste was strong and bitter, yet he found himself licking his lips afterward, dazed.

That night, Kai went back to his own apartment with shaky legs and a strange hollowness between his thighs.

He couldn’t stop thinking about it.

Chapter 4: Sliding into Addiction

The next day, Kai knocked on Ren’s door again.

And the day after that.

What began as “just once” became a routine. Kai would show up after classes, already half-hard, and Ren would simply pull his cock out while continuing to game or watch videos. Kai would sink to his knees between those thick thighs without being told.

He started craving the weight on his tongue. The way it stretched his throat. The heavy pulses right before Ren unloaded. He began swallowing everything without being asked, then opening his mouth to show it was gone.

Soon oral wasn’t enough.

The first time Ren bent him over the messy couch, Kai was trembling. The thick head pressed against his tight, untouched hole. Even with lube it felt impossible. When it finally pushed inside, Kai’s back arched and a broken moan tore from his throat. The stretch burned, yet underneath the pain was a deep, addictive pressure that made his toes curl.

Ren fucked him slow at first, then harder, heavy body pressing down, fat cock dragging against every sensitive spot inside. Kai came untouched, clenching hard around the thick shaft, eyes rolled back and drool on the cushion.

After that, he was done for.

Chapter 5: Full Addiction

Weeks later, Kai barely recognized himself.

He still looked like the same beautiful, soft femboy on the outside, but his body had learned new needs. He would get hard just from hearing Ren’s door unlock. He started wearing looser pants because tight ones felt uncomfortable against his constantly sensitive hole. He caught himself opening his legs automatically whenever Ren looked at him.

One night, after being fucked for the third time that evening, Kai lay boneless on the bed, stomach slightly bulging from the amount of cum inside him. Ren was already reaching for a bag of chips, as if nothing intense had just happened.

Kai crawled closer, rested his head on one thick thigh, and nuzzled the half-hard, messy cock.

“I think I’m addicted to this,” he whispered, voice hoarse. “Your fat nerd cock… I can’t stop wanting it.”

Ren looked down, smirked faintly, and pushed Kai’s head back toward it.

“Then keep taking it.”

Kai’s pretty eyes fluttered shut as he obediently opened his mouth again, already craving the next round.

He had started as an inexperienced, beautiful femboy who only wanted to borrow Wi-Fi.

Now he couldn’t imagine a day without being stretched and filled by the fat nerd’s heavy cock.

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