Futa s Wild Passion 02 Sister s Futa Shower Fun
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This was such a wild day.
I knelt between my little sister’s thighs, licking her fourteen-year-old deflowered twat clean of my futa-cum. I shuddered, my new clit-dick throbbing, hard and aching as it swung between my thighs. My pussy cream dribbled down it while I feasted on Allie’s fresh cunt. Her light fuzz of fiery pubic hair tickled my lips as she squealed.
“Ooh, yes, yes, that’s it,” she moaned. “Jenny, yes, yes!”
I used to think Allie was a brat, but after taking her cherry, I was seeing her in a whole new light. I was seeing everything in a new light. I thought my life was over when earlier today, during church, I developed Futanari Syndrome.
My clit turned into a cock.
It was a rare disease. Only one in a hundred million girls had it. I was like the third case in America. I freaked out, and the doctor’s words about how I’d have a normal life had rung hollow. I thought no boy would want to touch me. I was fifteen, and thought it was all over.
Then my little sister burst in on me masturbating my futa-cock for the first time. Just as I was cumming, fantasizing about a naughty threesome with my mom and Reverend Helen August, the brat started teasing me. Angry, I chased her through the house and out into the backyard. She fled to her princess castle our deceased dad built her for when she was a kid. She thought it would protect her.
I broke in and tackled her. We wrestled and then we were kissing. And then we were making love.
“Ooh, yes, yes, keep eating me out,” she moaned. “Mmm, I want you to lick me clean. Ooh, I hope you bred me.”
My sister was insane. I didn’t know if it was a fantasy or not, but she had me cum twice into her bareback. Now I licked out all that wonderful jizz. I lapped at it, feasting on her while her petite body shuddered. Her budding breasts quivered while her girlish expression twisted in delight. Strawberry-blonde pigtails danced around her face.
“Yes, yes, that’s it!” she moaned. “Oh, Jenny, you wonderful futa! Ooh, lick it all out!”
It was so hot eating my cum out of my little sister’s incestuous twat. Her fresh juices mixed with my salty spunk. I groaned, my dick aching and throbbing. I wanted to stroke it, but I was having too much fun loving her.
She was so sexy. We’d forged such a deep, sisterly bond when we made love. We took each other’s virginities. My hands gripped her thighs, holding her lithe legs as they twitched and spasmed. My tongue fluttered through her folds, eating her, devouring her, loving every bit of her.
She tasted so good.
She was so sexy.
Such a delight to enjoy. My virgin pussy clenched as I thrust my tongue deep into her deflowered hole. I fluttered around in her, licking out her as well as my own cum. I groaned, my tongue fluttering in her depths. I savored that delicious pussy. She tasted amazing. Her hot cunt rubbed against my mouth. Her cream flowed over my tongue.
What an experience. It was such a treat. Incest was amazing. My younger sister’s pussy melted on my tongue. I fluttered through her, licking out and more and more of my cum as she panted louder and louder.
She squeezed her thighs about my face. Her head tossed back and forth. She groaned and gasped, grinding against me. I loved it. My tongue flicked out again, gathering up more of her pussy cream and my jizz.
“Jenny!” she gasped. “You’re driving me wild! Oh, yes, yes, lick me clean! Ooh, you fired all that cream into me! You have to clean me out!”
“Yes!” I moaned.
“You took my cherry, you bred me, so now you have to care for me.”
My futa-cock throbbed. If I had really bred my little sister...
I feasted on her with such hunger. I pressed my lips into her tight slit. Her sparse pubic hair rubbed against my face. She moaned and whimpered. Her fingers rubbed her puffy, pink nipples. Her blue eyes darted around.
“That’s it!” she gasped. “Oh, yes, yes. Jenny!”
My little sister squeezed her thighs tight about my face. Her entire body shook. Then a flood of her fresh cream gushed out. It spilled over my face. She bathed me with her wonderful cream. I licked it up. I loved the flavor. My tongue darted around her twat, savoring her cream.
I reveled in making her cum. Her hands shot down, grabbing fistfuls of my red hair. She pulled me tight into her pussy as her moans echoed off the plastic walls of the play castle. She bucked and squirmed, humping against me.
“Yes, yes, yes, you’re the best sister! My futa-sister! Love you!”
“Allie!” I groaned as I lapped up her cream. I wanted to fuck her. I wanted to be in her again. But ... but... “Damn.”
“What?” she asked as she trembled through her pleasure.
I sat up, licking my lips. I glanced at the pink door to the castle and out the little windows. “Mom’s going to be home soon. And Sara or Tara is eventually going to walk out of their room and find us.”
My sister rolled her eyes. “The twins are studying. They won’t come out.”
Tara and Sara were our older twin sisters. Mom left them in charge when she went out to run an errand after bringing me back from the doctor’s. I knew my mother. She would be checking up on me, making sure I was okay.
“We have to get cleaned up,” I said. I sniffed the air. “We smell a little like...”
“We’d been fucking?” Allie suggested, the petite girl saying the word with a naughty grin. She still found swearing something naughty.
“Yeah,” I said. “So we should go shower fast.”
“Together?” Allie asked.
My futa-dick throbbed. I gave her a sideways glance. “If we do that, we’ll end up fucking.”
“And?” My naughty little sister grabbed my cock. She stroked it, this wicked grin on her lips.
I groaned, realizing I’d unleashed a monster. A futa-loving monster.
We gathered our clothes and rushed naked out of the play castle. I knew it was wicked, but Mom wasn’t home yet, and she was right. The twins were always in their room studying. It was so naughty to cross the lawn, the sun warm on our backs. My futa-cock bounced before me, my tits heaving. Allie ran the way, her tight rump looking cute, and her hips slender, almost boyish.
She was just blossoming into womanhood.
She reached the sliding glass door and wrenched it open. She turned around and grinned at me, her pigtails flying. She arched her eyebrows and then whirled around. I burst in after her, closing the door and then racing up through the house.
She scampered ahead of me. When she reached the stairs, she hunched over, her pussy on display. Her slit wasn’t as girlish tight as it was earlier, her pussy lips peeking out of her vulva. I licked my lips, her fresh juices still coating them.
She giggled as she raced by our sister’s room.
“No killing each other!” Tara or Sara shouted as we rushed past.
Allie burst into the bathroom, throwing her clothes across the floor. She hopped into the shower and turned it on as I entered and closed the door behind us. I sat my stuff on the counter, panting, my futa-dick bobbing hard before me. It throbbed with my heartbeat. It thrust out of my fiery bush, my pussy lips wrapped around it.
It had grown fast. Within an hour, it had gone from a little clit smaller than my nipple to a massive cock thrusting out before me. No one knew what caused futanari syndrome, though it was slightly more common in Japan than anywhere else in the world.
Hence the name.
“Come on,” Allie said, the water matting down the ends of her pigtails as it soaked. She gleamed, looking so sexy.”
“Remember, we have to get clean,” I told her as I jumped in.”
“Yep,” she said, grabbing my futa-cock. “Let me get you clean.”
The spray splashed into my back as she fell to her knees before me. From the mischievous grin on my little sister’s face, I should have known she had no intention of using soap to do it. Instead, the bratty girl nuzzled her lips against the tip of my cock.
I groaned at the hot feel of her lips. They felt so naughty against me. Her tongue danced over it. She licked up the precum spilling out. I squirmed, my pussy drinking in the fluttering sensation. The hot water drumming on my back massaged me as she loved me.
“Allie,” I whimpered.
“You’re just so huge,” she moaned. “I still can’t believe I was able to suck you in my mouth before.”
“I know,” I groaned.
“Kathy Greene says she loves sucking cocks,” my sister moaned. Kathy was the daughter of my teacher. “I see why.”
“That’s naughty of her,” I panted.
“I’m to love every bit of you!”
Allie pressed her mouth against my cock. I groaned, my heart racing. My breath quickened. My pussy clenched as she slid her lips over my spongy crown. Her blue eyes sparkled up at me as she opened her jaw wider and wider.
She popped the head of my cock into her mouth.
She squealed in delight, her lips sealing over my shaft. Her passion felt incredible as it hummed over my sensitive crown. Then her tongue danced around the spongy crown of my dick. This wicked heat surged through me. My body trembled. My eyes fluttered.
She sucked hard.
“Allie!” I whimpered.
It was so different from being in her pussy. This was an incredible rush as her head bobbed up and down my dick. I liked them both. Her pussy and her mouth were both awesome. I shuddered in the shower as she nursed on my dick.
Her tongue bathed around my cock as she bobbed her head. She sucked with such hunger. Her hand grabbed the base of my cock. She fisted up and down it, adding a little bit of stimulation. Most of the pleasure, however, came from her hungry mouth.
My round breasts bobbed over her head. I swayed beneath the shower spray. The water ran down to my ass, caressing my butt as my little sister blew me. The incestuous bliss of being in her mouth rippled through me.
“Oh, damn, Allie,” I moaned, grabbing her pigtails.
She popped her mouth off. “Ooh, yes, yes, hold them as handlebars. Kathy Greene says it’s the best when guys do that.”
“Wow, she is a naughty one,” I moaned.
Allie grinned at me. Then she re-engulfed my cock. Her hot, warm mouth sank around it. My grip tightened on her pigtails as she slid her mouth up and down my cock. That wonderful delight shot through me. My pussy clenched as the heady rush rippled through me. My head shook from side to side, my heart racing.
She loved my dick. She sucked hard on me, her tongue dancing around my girl-cock. I groaned, my pussy squeezing hard. Her head shifted, twisted. She loved me with such passion. This wicked bliss rippled through my body. I groaned, my heart pounding in my chest.
“Damn!” I groaned “Oh, damn, that’s good. Allie! I’m going to cum.”
She sucked harder.
“You want me to cum, don’t you?”
She moaned about my cock, the buzzing rapture humming around the sensitive tip.
“Such a teasing, little sister,” I moaned, the incestuous thrill of her sucking mouth sending pleasure spilling through me.
The pressure built in my pussy. My ovaries grew tighter and tighter. I groaned, my heart racing. Pleasure rippled out of me. My dick throbbed and ached. I groaned. I felt dizzy from the delight of her hungry mouth.
She teased me. Drove me wild. I loved it. My heart pounded in my chest as she bobbed her mouth. She sucked with such passion. She devoured me. Such wild rapture built and built in me. I was coming closer and closer to exploding.
To flooding her mouth with all my jizz.
“Allie!” I groaned. “I’m almost there. You’re going to swallow it all, aren’t you?”
She winked at me.
“Damn,” I gasped, my pussy clenching from her hot suckles. “You’re such a wicked, little sister.”
I couldn’t take much more. Her sucking mouth felt incredible.
The water spilled down my back. It relaxed me. My head swayed from side to side. The pressure soared at the tip of my cock. My ovaries brimmed with cum.
“Allie!”
She ripped her mouth off my cock and moaned, “Cum on my face!”
Those words sent a wild shudder through me. It was so nasty to do.
I exploded.
My futa-cum spurted from my girl-cock and bathed my little sister’s face. I painted Allie’s mischievous expression in my incestuous spunk. The glistening strands fell in ropy lines across her features. It splattered over her forehead and ran down her chin. She opened her mouth, thrusting her tongue out.
A white blast landed on it. She moaned in delight, pulling it into her mouth.
My pussy convulsed. Rapture and ecstasy spilled through my body. Two different delights slammed bliss into my mind. I trembled, clutching her pigtails for support as my cum kept spurting out of me. Juices flooded down my thighs, mixing with water pouring down my back. Stars danced before my eyes.
“Allie!” I gasped as I fired a final blast of jizz on her face.
My little sister dripped in my spunk. She looked so sexy with it on her face. I groaned at the sight of her. My jaw dropped. I couldn’t believe how hot it was to decorate her face in my incestuous spunk. The pearly jizz dribbled down her girlish features.
She looked at once innocent and whorish.
“Allie,” I whimpered.
Her tongue swiped out and she licked up the spunk that had dribbled to her mouth. She rose, her pigtails swaying. The ends clung to her wet shoulders. Mist spilled around me, caressing her body but not washing away my seed. Some of it dribbled down to her breasts, landing near her nipple.
“That was so hot, Jenny!” She grabbed my girl-dick, stroking it. I was still hard. “Man, having a sister with Futanari Syndrome is so hot.”
“I guess it would be,” I said, my heart rushing, my body buzzing from the bliss of my orgasm.
She looked so sexy, and there was that dollop of my cum on her pink, puffy nipple. I licked my lips and then I darted my head down. Bending over pulled her hand off my dick, but it was worth it to engulf my little sister’s nub. She gasped in shock as I sucked on her. My sister trembled, the spray bathing the top of my head now and falling on her shoulders. It spilled water down to my suckling mouth.
“Jenny,” she whimpered, her hips wiggling from side to side. “Ooh, yes, yes, you love your cum.”
I did. My salty seed tasted amazing on her nub. I swirled my tongue around her, cleaning it up while the bliss surged through my veins. My futa-dick throbbed and my pussy clenched. The water was running over my ass and soaking my bush, caressing my aching vulva before running down my cock to the tip.
It teased me as I loved my little sister’s nub. I groaned, sucking hard on her. I nibbled and suckled her, loving the way she groaned as I played with her nub. She shuddered, her fingers running through my hair, caressing me.
Driving me wild.
I sucked hard on her. I loved her. I played with her little nipple. It was so cute. Felt just right in my mouth. She gasped in delight, her hips wiggling from side to side as I sucked hard. Hunger surged through me. This wicked, wanton, naughty passion surged through me.
I was so horny right now.
Allie giggled as her hands found my breasts. She kneaded me while her tongue licked more cum off her lips. It ran down her face, pearly lines of my passion. I groaned and popped my mouth off her nipple, darting up.
“I have to clean you now,” I moaned and then licked at her cheek.
“Yes!” she gasped, her hands squeezing and kneading my tits as I lapped up my salty cum. “Jenny, you’re the best.”
I trembled, a wicked surge of lust shooting through me as I lapped up my spunk. I savored the flavor of it on my tongue. I found more and more of it on her face. I licked around, the salty girl-cum setting my taste buds on fire.
Her hands massaged my tits, almost like she was washing them. Her thumbs brushed my areolas as my tongue lapped up her jawline, gathering more spunk. I shuddered, the tip of my girl-dick brushing her stomach as my lips found hers.
I kissed her hard.
I thrust my tongue into her mouth, sharing my spunk with her. She moaned into the kiss, her fingers massaging harder at my nipples. My girl-dick throbbed, the spongy crown pulsing and aching against her naughty bits. Delight rippled out of me. My twat burned, the heat surging through me. My head danced from side to side, stirring a new batch of cum in my ovaries.
How much could I produce?
Doctors mentioned something about an increased libido.
Allie broke the kiss. She had a wicked grin on her face. Her right hand darted down from my left breast to grab my cock again. “Do you ever go soft?”
“I’m not sure,” I answered. “The doctor didn’t really tell me that much of what it was like. I mean, it’s not like there’s a lot of us.”
“Yeah, what, twenty or thirty in the entire world?”
“Something like that.” I bit my lip and then groaned as her hand pumped up and down my dick. “They want me to go in for weekly tests. Try to understand what makes us.”
“Maybe you stimulated your clit too much through masturbation.” Allie grinned at me. “I’ve heard the heavy panting in your room.”
My cheeks burned. “Really?”
She nodded her head. “Sometimes, I would join you.”
“You masturbate?”
She gave me this flat look. “Of course I masturbate. I’m fourteen, not a kid.”
“Sometimes I forget that,” I admitted. I looked down at her. “I mean, have you seen your tits.”
“My tits are cute as fuck!” she hissed, stroking my cock faster. “And you know it.”
“Yeah, they are,” I said, staring at them.
“And what about my butt?” She turned around and wiggled her ass at me, the tip of my cock bumping into her rump.
Tingles racing up my cock from contact with her naughty flesh, I groaned, “That ass is cute as fuck, Allie.”
She spun around, the wet end of her pigtail smacking into my tit. A big smile crossed her lips. “Good! I’m glad you appreciate how sexy your little sister is.”
“Oh, I am,” I groaned, my dick throbbing. “I believe I’ve given ample evidence of my attraction.”
She winked at me then grabbed the liquid body wash off the shelf. She popped open the black bottle and squirted the white soap into her hands. It wasn’t as pearly as my cum, but a purer white. She then turned the bottle to me.
“Come on, time to wash each other.” This wicked twinkle gleamed in her blue eyes. “We’re both so dirty.”
I held out both my hands, cupping them together. My dick throbbed as she squeezed out the soap. It squirted into my hands, spilling over my palms in ropy lines. It was almost like she was jizzing on them, which sent this wicked flutter through me.
She set the bottle back on the shelf and lathered her hands together. Soapy bubbles coated her fingers as she grinned at me. Before I could do the same, her hands were on my tits, massaging my boobs, coating them in the suds. My nipples tingled as she washed me.
“Mmm, now you get my back,” she said.
I arched an eyebrow. “Not you’re cute as fuck titties?”
She winked at me.
I shot my hand around her torso and rubbed the body wash into her supple back. She grinned at me, her hands roaming over my tits. She squeezed and massaged them while I massaged her shoulder blades, kneading her muscles.
“Now do what I do,” she said and moved her hands lower.
I arched an eyebrow as she watched my torso right beneath my tits. I didn’t say anything, but washed lower down her back, lathering her with the soap. She grinned, her hands working down my body, mine doing the same to hers.
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Chapter Two: Futa's First English Delight By mypenname3000 Copyright 2018 April 17th, 2047 Adelia played the clip. It appeared on a large screen on the side of her studio. The audience grew hushed as the Sky News logo appeared with a reporter, a brown-skinned man with a close-shaved beard and, I supposed, a chiseled chin. “Prime Minister Lockwood had a few bold words to say about the ingratiation of President Becky Woodward today,” he said in that posh, British accent. It gave him more...
Ginny Reynolds’s Week, Tuesday I trembled as I let the shower spray fall on my rump and pussy, my fingers reaching into my sex to wash out the futa-cum my friend, Candice, fired into me. It was both our first time. She stood nearby me, watching me cleanse my new deflowered pussy of her girl-spunk. It was only the second day of the Program, and I had cheated on my futa-girlfriend, Samantha. People always claimed that the Program—a government sponsored activity in the wake of the Sexual...
Stacie Ward’s Week, Thursday Miss Castellano was the only thing making my week attending Rogers High School naked bearable. It wasn’t going naked in the Program that was the problem. In fact, I should have been up to my eyeballs in pussy thanks to the Program. Hell, I didn’t even mind avoiding that for my girlfriend if Meaghan wasn’t so clingy to me. If she wasn’t around, she had one of her host of friends to babysit me. They walked me two and from classes, glaring at any of the girls who...
Chapter One: Futa's First Presidential Delight By mypenname3000 Copyright 2018 April 17th, 2047 “Final segment,” Adelia said, squirming. “Then I am taking you and your beautiful wife to dinner and then back to my place.” She grinned. “How does that sound?” “Like a lovely evening,” I said, glancing at Sharron hovering just off-stage, her hands grasping her pregnant belly. I arched an eyebrow in question. Her blue eyes sparkled as she nodded her head. “Well, the wife agrees,” I said. “It...
Chapter Three: Futa's First Wild Debate By mypenname3000 Copyright 2018 April 17th, 2047 “So it's the Saturday before the election,” Adelia said, the caramel-skinned talk show host who was interviewing me, “and you're finally included in the final presidential debate.” “Yep,” I said, shaking my head in disgust. “The Republicans and Democrats were both sweating. They felt the heat of my campaign. They didn't want me out on stage, didn't want to give me more of a platform, but they...
Ginny Reynolds’s Week, Wednesday I huddled in my house’s upstairs bathroom as the shower’s spray grew colder and colder. Despite washing off all the futas’ cum that had splattered my body from the gangbang, I still felt so dirty. Candice’s blue eyes, peering behind her glasses, haunted me. My friend had witnessed me enjoying being fucked by all those futas. In my high school’s bathroom, I was taken again and again by futas who were fourteen-year-old freshmen like me to seventeen-year-old...
Chapter Three: Futa's First Harem Treat By mypenname3000 Copyright 2018 April 17th, 2047 “So meeting with King Njam bin Mohammad ibn Saud was not what I expected,” I said to Adelia, the cameras rolling. My interview was almost over. We were in the final stretch. It was wonderful to tell, but I was feeling the mental strain now. Still, it was a wonderful way to spend my forty-eight birthday by looking back on my life. We were talking about my first year in office as president. “In what...
Whatever had me angry was forgotten in the eager need to chase the sea-green sedan racing down Ainsworth from the direction of my daughter’s high school. This was the second person I had found driving so recklessly on the street through the residential neighborhood. The street’s speed limit was only 30 MPH, and she was doing at least fifty. She was almost as bad as the twin sisters I had just pulled over and fucked with my futa-cock. I radioed to dispatch, my girl-dick aching as it rested on...
Chapter Three: Stacie's Passionate Rebellion By mypenname3000 Copyright 2019 Stacie Ward's Week, Friday My stomach writhed as I sat naked in the main office of my college. My heart pounded in my chest as I gripped my cell phone. I felt like I'd eaten a ton o lead. It just weighed me down, crushing all my insides with dread. My phone vibrated. Another angry message from Meaghan. My ex-girlfriend went scorched earth after catching me and my swim coach, Valeria Castellano, confessing our...
Becca Brittany Even knowing there was someone behind the rock, responsible for that explosion of golden light I witness, I still almost jumped out of my skin when the slender, auburn-haired teenager bounded out from behind it. I jumped, my big tits, soaked by my swim across the river, heaved before me while my futa-cock smacked into my wet belly. The girl gave me a mischievous grin, pushing up her glasses as she said, “Thank god you’re not with Summer!” My heart fluttered a mile a minute....
Chapter Two: Futa's First Nurse By mypenname3000 Copyright 2018 April 17th, 2047 “Two nurses?” Adelia Tash asked me, the caramel-skinned talk show host leaning closer to me. That did such interesting things to her breasts pressing at her blouse. “That must have been such an exciting time.” “Oh, it was,” I said. “I just wish the past me had been relaxed enough to really appreciate what was happening.” A chuckle ran through the studio audience watching the celebration of my life...
Becca Brittany My heart hammered in fear while pleasure still buzzed from my body. My cock dripped with the last drops of cum, drenched in the pussy juices of Dryad. But that damned fey had melted into her tree after her tree grabbed my arms. She left me bound, vulnerable. And one of Summer’s futas had found me. Kimmie, a teenage beauty with brown hair framing a round face, stood before me. Her youthful breasts were firm and perky, her futa-dick nudging my slick shaft. She had such a...
It was the following Thursday after my date with Wendy. Things were going great. Ivana continued to treat my mother right. They could play their BDSM games at work, and I had shown up already for a surprise inspection. Ivana was very eager to please me. Wendy and I were still friends (and sex-friends) though we were officially broken up. She already had a date lined up this Friday with Victoria. Wendy hadn’t come out to her family as a lesbian yet, but baby steps. That was what was...
Chapter Seventeen: Futa Studies Incest By mypenname3000 Copyright 2019 Note: Thanks to FallenAngelX00 for beta reading this! We arrived at Pita's house. College classes was out for the day and Pita, my little sister, and I had rushed here, all eager for our kinky foursome with Pita's mother. We were “studying.” It would be an incestuous-fueled afternoon. I'd been having an incestuous-fueled day. Today, I had sex with the last two members of my family: my older sisters. Tara and Sara,...
Chapter One: Futa Pops Her Little Sister's Cherry By mypenname3000 Copyright 2019 Note: Thanks to FallenAngelX00 for beta reading this! One in a hundred million odds. Those words echoed over and over through my head as I slouched into my bedroom. I was nineteen, and my life was ruined. One in a hundred million odds of being afflicted with the big, dumb, stupid condition. I couldn't believe it. I closed the door behind me then leaned against it, rattling the latch. My left arm was sore...
Chapter Eighteen: Futa Spies on the Twins By mypenname3000 Copyright 2019 Note: Thanks to FallenAngelX00 for beta reading this! Allie had her laptop out and booted up on my bed. She was wearing a skirt, but I knew she didn't have panties on underneath. Her naked twat had flashed at me when she'd raced before me up the stairs to reach my bedroom. I reached beneath my skirt and shimmied out my panties. My futa-cock groaned in relief. Even these roomier panties, designed for transwomen...
Chapter Nineteen: Futa Dates the Lesbian By mypenname3000 Copyright 2019 Note: Thanks to FallenAngelX00 for beta reading this! I was so excited for my date with Wendy. Allie helped me choose my clothes. My sister-girlfriend was having fun choosing the perfect outfit for me to wear on my date with my “official” girlfriend. That amused my younger sister to no end. “This is perfect,” Allie had declared when she saw me wearing a pair of knee-high socks (Allie insisted on them), her favorite...
Chapter Sixteen: Futa Joins the Lesbian Club By mypenname3000 Copyright 2019 Note: Thanks to FallenAngelX00 for beta reading this! I shuddered at the sight of the lesbian passion raging in the dean's office. It was a scene of lesbian debauchery that shouldn't be found in any college's administration wing and yet I was so glad to see it. Just as Dean Washington had told me, there was a group of lesbian staff who enjoyed seducing us nubile coed into sapphic passion. I had been looking...
Chapter Thirteen: Little Sister's Fertile Futa Desire By mypenname3000 Copyright 2019 Note: Thanks to FallenAngelX00 for beta reading this! I stared at the text message from my mom in shock. She never sent me text messages, and now she was ruining all my afternoon plans. It read: “Ms. Petrov wants to meet you. I'll pick you up after classes.” Anger brimmed inside of me. The good mood my wild passion I'd just shared with my sexy and busty professor, Mrs. Greene, had given me in...
I charged at Ms. Petrov from her desk in the middle of the office to where she stood to whip my ass. The leather cuffs dangled from my left wrist. My ass burned from her whipping me. I was tired of it. Tired of submitting to her. My anger boiled through me and I didn’t care about anything else. I thought I could handle some BDSM play. I truly did. But Ms. Petrov was just a bitch. She made sure I came without her permission while she was fucking me with her strap-on. She took my cherry with...
Deidre Reddings The Year’s Divide gurgled beside me as the water flowed smoothly past. I walked upriver on the sandy beach, naked beneath the strange sky of Faerie. Here, a perpetual night met an everlasting day, abutting together like two poorly joined pieces of architecture, two buildings constructed with wildly differing ascetics and places that happened to share the same block. I bit my lip. Did that mean something? Querciola said that Winter and Summer never touched. That they never...
Chapter Fourteen: Dominatrix Plays with the Futa By mypenname3000 Copyright 2019 Note: Thanks to FallenAngelX00 for beta reading this! My mom and I headed up the elevator on the ride to see her boss: Ms. Petrov. A nervous flutter washed through me. My mom's warning she gave in the car hit me hard as the elevator creaked higher and higher. A nervous ripple ran through me. I was here to please my mom's boss so she could get a raise. To help out our family, but the way my mom...
Stacie Ward’s Week, Friday My stomach writhed as I sat naked in the main office of my high school. My heart pounded in my chest as I gripped my cell phone. I felt like I’d eaten a ton o lead. It just weighed me down, crushing all my insides with dread. My phone vibrated. Another angry message from Meaghan. My ex-girlfriend went scorched earth after catching me and my swim coach, Valeria Castellano, confessing our love for each other while in a passionate embrace in the girl’s locker room....
Chapter Ten: Futa Shops with Mommy By mypenname3000 Copyright 2019 Note: Thanks to FallenAngelX00 for beta reading this! I couldn't believe I was hearing my straight-laced, Christian mother eating out her boss's pussy. I pulled my ear from the door to Ms. Petrov's office and shook my head. I could not have just heard that. It was impossible. My mom thought homosexuality was a sin. She only thought it was okay I was dating a girl because I'd become futanari. I had a cock, so it...
Chapter Two: Officer Cindy's Public Fun By mypenname3000 Copyright 2017 I reclined back in the driver seat of my squad card, parked on the shoulder of I-5, and lazily stroked my new futa-cock. It was such a wonderful shaft of hard, throbbing flesh thrusting from the folds of my pussy. Just an hour ago, it was a clit. A normal, pink clit. Nothing special. And then I received a text message from the futa-fairy. She called herself B, which was short from some ridiculous name that sounded...
April 17th, 2047 My wife was such a distraction as I tried to focus on telling my story. She stood just offstage, the young, pregnant beauty grinning at me as she swiped up my futa-cum leaking down her thighs from beneath her skirt. During the last commercial break—before I started talking about being a cheerleader to the studio audience, and the world watching the show streamed over the internet—she fucked me to help calm me down. It hadn’t helped. It was just so hot remembering my first...
I groaned as my friend, Pita, stroked my new futa-dick. I was shocked that she would just grab it. Her brown skin contrasting with my paler flesh. She worked it up and down, her dark, curly hair swaying about her cute face. Boy, she had a cute face. Beautiful, in fact. She was fifteen, like me. A big smile played on her lips as pleasure rippled down my cock. My dick had sprouted just this morning during Sunday service at my church, ached. I thought my life was ruined by suffering from...
“She’s my friend!” Pita howled as she faced the sight she’d found in the upstairs bathroom of her house. My friend had her hands on her hips, a look of anger on her face. “I wanted to fuck her while you kept interrupting!” “Well, you can share with your mother,” Mrs. Asis said, squirming on my lap. She was impaled on my futa-dick while I sat on the toilet. I had just fired a load of futa-cum into her twat when Pita had walked in on us. I thought I had ruined my friendship with my friend....
April 17th, 2047 “It wasn’t a move I was expecting,” I said as I stared at the cameras. I shook my head. I still couldn’t quite believe it had happened. “President Demyan Ignatov caught me completely off-guard.” “Is it safe to say that was the most surprising moment in your presidency?” Adelia asked, the caramel-skinned woman leaning forward, such interest in her eyes. She licked her lips. “Definitely,” I said, shaking my head. “I can still remember that moment, coming down from my orgasm,...
We arrived at Pita’s house. School was out for the day and Pita, my little sister, and I had rushed here, all eager for our kinky foursome with Pita’s mother. We were “studying.” It would be an incestuous-fueled afternoon. I’d been having an incestuous-fueled day. Today, I had sex with the last two members of my family: my older sisters. Tara and Sara, the twins, had thought to surprise me with their incestuous revelation that they were lovers. I mean, it was shocking, but not the incest...
Sa’dia, my eldest daughter, rose with grace, my futa-cum trickling out of her asshole. I shivered, my new girl-dick throbbing with an aching need. What happened this night left me breathless and ecstatic. For the last month, I had yearned for this to happen, wished for it. And Leanan Sidhe, the futa-fairy, had answered my desires. “I can’t wait to see how my sisters react to your amazing cock, Mother,” Sa’dia said, her green eyes almost glowing in the dark of my bedroom, centered on her...
We were caught by Adele, the salesgirl at Girls, Inc. She stared at my mother and I wrapped up in a passionate, incestuous embrace. My futa-cock pumped the last spurt of cum into my mom’s writhing pussy, the pleasure rippling through my mind turning into fear. We were busted. “What the fuck!” Adele hissed. “You can’t do that here! And I thought she was your mother!” I didn’t know what to do. I trembled, my futa-cock buried in my mother’s pussy. I broke away from her, ripping my massive...
A fresh musk filled my nose. Something squirmed atop me. A hot mouth engulfed my dick, sucking hard on me. My cock pulsed in the hungry mouth. My eyes fluttered open. I groaned, this heat rippling through my body, my cunt clenching. I had a cock? My groggy mind struggled to work through that question. My eyes opened and stared at the pussy inches from my face covered by a fine down of strawberry-blonde hair. The slit was tight, beading with juices. I shuddered from the mouth sucking hard on...
I was so excited for my date with Wendy. Allie helped me choose my clothes. My sister-girlfriend was having fun choosing the perfect outfit for me to wear on my date with my “official” girlfriend. That amused my younger sister to no end. “This is perfect,” Allie had declared when she saw me wearing a pair of knee-high socks (Allie insisted on them), her favorite pair of panties I owned, a black skirt with pleats that fell around my thighs, and a maroon blouse that had a round neckline. I had...
The three of us froze as the front door opened. The twins were home and about to catch the incestuous between my little sister Allie, our mother, and me. Fear flooded through me, my cock twitching in Allie’s pussy still rippling from her orgasm. My fourteen-year-old sister had our busty, blonde mother sitting on her face. Her tits still swayed from her trembling through her own climax while my body buzzed from the hard cum I just had, my sister’s pussy brimming with spunk. “I think we’re...
April 17th, 2047 “Now this sounds interesting,” Adelia Tash said. My interviewer leaned forward, her caramel face alight with curiosity. “What could have happened in your dorm room to so change your outlook on your futa-cock?” I shifted in my seat on the couch, glancing at the studio audience watching. I could feel the breathless anticipation buzzing through the air. I didn’t fight the smile growing on my lips as I felt their eagerness. Even now, almost thirty years later, I still drank in...
Chapter Three: Futa MVP Claims Her Reward By mypenname3000 Copyright 2018 Charisma Lacy's Week, Saturday The stadium cheered. Roared. I shuddered as I watched the game naked, my left breast painted purple, my right gold. My sister bounced, equally naked and painted in our college's colors, beside me. Her arm pumped in the air as Shelena, the futa-quarterback, fell back for another play. The Mares blitzed her. Defenders broke past our line, chasing Shelena. She didn't hesitate. The...