Penthouse Plaything: Succulent Service

By Jordan Bailey

The stage is set, the night is young, and Colby has crossdressed for the occasion. The moment has finally arrived. But can he go through with the wild affair with Miss Armitage? Or will she even give him the choice?
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Contains elements of Futa on Male

• Language: English
• Publisher: Jordan Bailey
• Release date: Nov 12, 2022
• ISBN: 9780463148204

Jordan Bailey

Jordan Bailey is a transwoman originally from England who now lives quietly in the United States. Her hobbies include writing, movies and playing with her dogs. Lover of anime, manga and animals, she primarily writes about Futanari, or 'Dickgirl' women and crossdressing. She also enjoys weaving tales about effeminate young men, a.k.a. 'femboys', transwomen and other transgender themes!To get updates, send feedback, or anything else, follow her on Reddit @ BaileyJordanOfficial

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Penthouse Plaything:

Succulent Service

by Jordan Bailey

This ebook is for 18+ adults ONLY. It contains explicit, graphic details of sexual acts and language that may be considered offensive by some readers.

All characters engaged in sexual activity are consenting, non-related adults over the age of 18.

Copyright © 2022 author Jordan Bailey. All rights reserved.

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Fuck yes, you little cocksucker! Miss Armitage groaned, hissing through perfect, clenched teeth. Work that fuckin’ mouth on Mommy’s big dick.

Her words rang out through the relative silence of the penthouse - silent other than the slurping, gulping noises Colby made as his pouty, teenage lips slid hungrily up and down ten, thick inches of rock-hard girlcock.

Mmm, that’s right. Fuckin’ gag on it you little bitch.

Cassandra Armitage, trans glamor model, walking wet dream of millions and undisputed queen of Colby’s world, had her big hands wrapped within Colby’s wavy blonde hair, driving the small boy up and down her cock with visceral purpose.

She grinned, looking down at the sight of her fat, dripping cock - the cock that few had ever been graced to see, let alone taste - sliding in and out of little Colby's willing, hungry, delicious mouth. His lips distended as her fat, heavy balls churned their load, bouncing off her new fuck toy's spit-soaked chin.

The boy looked up, past Cassandra's rippling abs and massive, heaving tits, to the cocky grin and twinkling eyes above.

And Colby couldn't believe his luck.

As she repeatedly slammed the boy’s head down her length, Cassandra thought back to every failed blowjob he'd ever had, every girl who'd coughed or gagged, every guy who'd backed away, every girl who'd left without even trying, and then she looked down at the nineteen-year-old boy on his knees, balls against his chin, lips stretched obscenely wide, with his big blue eyes looking up at Cassandra in submission.

He was fucking perfect.

She took a firmer hold of Colby's head and bounced the teen up and down whilst thrusting, fucking his face and grunting with pleasure every time Colby’s stretched throat made that gurgling, pop-squish noise.

Mmm, yes. Suck that cock, slut. Yeah. Suck that fuckin’ cock! Gag on it you filthy fucking whore.

Colby looked up at his busty muse. His eyes were watering, but he could still see the pair of humongous, swaying mammaries hovering overhead. Miss Armitage’s perfectly shaped melons swayed from her visceral movement, all while her arms were pistoning his little head down onto