Anxiously, she awaits her yuri lover, her futanari form throbbing with anticipation. The door creaks open, and in she slips, her eyes devouring the sight before her. Her lover's dual form is a sight to behold, her cock already hard, ready for her. She approaches, her heart pounding, her body aching with need. She reaches out, her hand wrapping around her lover's cock, feeling its thickness, its hardness. She strokes, her lover's moans encouraging her. She leans in, her tongue flicking out, tasting her lover's pre-cum. She takes her lover's cock into her mouth, her lips stretching to accommodate its size. She sucks, her lover's hands tangling in her hair, guiding her, urging her on. She can feel her lover's body tensing, her lover's pleasure building. She pulls back, her lover's cock sliding out of her mouth, a string of saliva connecting them. She looks up, her eyes meeting her lover's, and with a wicked grin, she straddles her lover, impaling herself on her lover's cock, ready to ride them to ecstasy.