As the sun rises, a futanari's eyes flutter open, their gaze immediately drawn to the tent in their silk sheets. Their cock, hard and aching, twitches with anticipation. They throw off the covers, revealing their curvy, feminine body, and take their stiff member in hand. The contrast of their soft, smooth skin and the hardness they hold is exquisite. They stroke slowly, the friction sending electric shocks of pleasure through them, their breath hitching as they near release.