The World s First Futa 02 Futa s Wild Day 2 Futa s First Nurse
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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 as the world’s first futa. When I grew a cock almost thirty years ago, it had changed everything. I didn’t know it back then. I was still just struggling to understand why I had it and why every woman I came across went mad with lust to fuck me. My college professor, a busty MILF, had fucked me right during my first class. That had freaked me out bad enough I fled to my dorm room.
“I was just so focused on seeing Dr. Senior,” I continued, remembering huddling in my college dorm afraid of what I would cause if I left it, “that I didn’t even think about what would happen when the nurses checked me in. It was so obvious, I should have seen it...”
October 1st, 2017
I stared at the entrance to the large doctor’s office. It was run by my health insurance, some sort of co-opt or something. I didn’t really understand how it worked. My insurance ran it. It had a bunch of doctor’s office grouped in one place together along with a pharmacy, labs, and all that stuff. And even better, it had kiosks on which to check yourself in.
I took a deep breath as an older woman walked out the automatic glass doors. The lobby looked fairly clear. This was my chance to get in there, check in, then find a place to lurk so I didn’t get too close to any woman. Proximity definitely had an effect. But there was also duration to consider. I think. If I wasn’t right next to them but close by, they would slowly start to notice me. If I got right up into their face, like when I bumped into Katharyn, they would lose all sort of control.
Luckily, Dr. Senior was a man. And Kurt, my ex-boyfriend who’s cum appeared to have started my transformation Friday night, wasn’t affected, and neither were they guys in my classroom. They only got horny when the sex started and all the girls began masturbating while Professor Rider sucked on my futa-cock.
I darted towards the tinted-black glass doors. They whisked open, and I entered, making a beeline straight for the automatic kiosk. I wore my baggy sweatpants and sweatshirt, my futa-dick pinned to my groin by my tight panties. Girls’ underwear was not designed to have a huge cock stuffed in them. Plus, I think my dick was bigger than any guys’.
I checked myself in at the kiosk as quickly as possible, afraid a woman would walk up behind me, loose all self-control, and then just tackle me. She’d fuck me right here in the reception area. People would see and the police would come and I would be arrested.
Unless it was a female police officer...
My dick twitched.
Sexy women in uniforms getting so wet and juicy for me danced through my thoughts.
My pussy clenched.
They would get so wanton. They’d have to strip-search me.
Oh, my, what is this in your panties? a sultry voice purred in the sudden fantasy that beset me. What sort of naughty contraband are you smuggling in there?
I shuddered. What was wrong with me? Why was my brain trying to turn everything into sex?
My dick ached and throbbed as I hurried away from the kiosk, checked in for my 3 PM appointment. It was 2:55. I timed it so I would, hopefully, not have a long wait before the nurse called my name and...
Nurse?
I slowed down my hurried flight down the hallway to the waiting area. I just reached in when my heart thudded a million times a minute. A nurse ... What were the odds I’d have a male nurse? Could I request one?
Did a male nurse even work here?
I had never seen one.
The door to the exam rooms opened while I stood frozen by indecision. A Hispanic nurse with curly-brown hair stepped out. She had nut-brown skin and looked to have a curvy body beneath her purple scrubs. Her head swiveled around as she called out, “Becky Woodward.”
I let out a squeak of fright at hearing my name. If she got too close to me...
The Hispanic nurse, her gold nametag proclaimed her Catalina, spotted me. A big grin spread on her lips. Something ... passionate kindled in her eyes. Her hips swiveled from side-to-side as she stared at me with all the hunger of a cougar staring at her next meal.
“It’s Becky, right?” she asked, her voice sounding so husky. “I remember you from last month. How’s that cold?”
“Fine, fine,” I said, my cheeks on fire.
“Well, come on,” she said, her voice possessing this thick, sultry slur that just had my heart pounding in my chest. “Let’s get you checked in so Dr. Senior can see you. He’ll get you feeling right as rain.”
I swallowed. I should flee. I knew what would happen. This gorgeous woman would have sex with me. She would lose all control over herself. Even if she was married. Even if she loved her husband, she wouldn’t care. She’d just want to fuck me. There would be such consequences.
But ... I needed Dr. Senior to fix me. To explain to me what was wrong with me. There had to be some way to stop women from throwing themselves at me. As great as the sex was, it was so wrong of me to enjoy it.
Right?
Did these women have any self-control? Did the really want to have sex with me? It seemed like they were just out of control with their lusts. Just slaves to the passion surging through their bodies. I had to be a terrible person to encourage that.
But it felt so good.
“Well come on,” she said, motioning with her clipboard. “Can’t keep the doctor waiting.” She licked her lips. “Or me.”
“Okay,” I said, my voice hoarse. My dick throbbed in my panties while my pussy clenched, aching to be touched.
My heart thundered, the blood pounding through my veins. Juices flowed out of me, soaking my panties. My skin felt so alive. I felt the spongy fabric of the sweatpants and sweater rubbing against my flesh. I wanted to rip it all off. I wanted to strip utterly naked and show the world that I was a futa. That I had a huge clit-dick and round breasts and...
“I love your hair,” Catalina said. “Such a lovely shade of blonde.”
“Thanks,” I said, her eyes flicking up and down my body.
“But your clothes ... Sweats? You should show off your bod, Becky. I bet it is scrumptious.” I nodded.
“Okay, shoes off and on the scales.” She licked her lips. “I bet you don’t weigh much at all. Just in perfect shape.”
I kicked off my shoes, hoping she’d at least wait until we were in the exam room before fucking me. Another nurse, sitting at the nurse’s station, an oval counter with several work stations, glanced at me. She had black hair and pouty lips. Something kindled in her dark eyes. She stood up, her figure slender, her breasts looking small.
A wedding ring glinted on her left hand as she shuddered. “Oh, my, is that Becky?”
“Yes,” Catalina said as I stepped up onto the scale. “Just getting her checked in.”
“Uh-huh,” the married nurse said. I felt her eyes staring at my rump. “I hope she’s not feeling terrible. It would be such a shame.”
“I’m fine,” I said, my cheeks burning.
“Yes, you are,” Catalina said. Her hand rested on my ass, giving me a squeeze. “Mmm, 126 pounds. Just delicious.”
“Which room am I in?” I asked, hopping off the scale before she attacked me right now. Her hand stayed on my rump.
“Three,” the married nurse said as she burst out from behind her station, a big smile on her face. “Let’s get you check in.”
Then her hand joined Catalina’s on my ass. I shuddered as the two nurses ushered me down the hallway, squeezing and kneading, making my new dick ache. This was all my fears realized. I mean, not the part about having two sexy women lusting after me, the newly changed me enjoyed that. But it wasn’t natural. These women wouldn’t act like this normally. Rhea, the second nurse’s name according to her nametag, was married, her wedding ring glinting on her left hand. She wouldn’t do this.
Not to a stranger.
“Here we are, cutie,” Rhea said, opening exam room three’s door. “We’re going to make sure you’re so healthy.”
“Oh, yes,” purred Catalina. “Never fear, we’re going to help you out. We’ll fix whatever is wrong with you.”
“Does that really take two nurses though?” I asked, hoping I could at least extract Rhea out of this mess. “I mean, it’s normally a one nurse job.”
“You don’t want my help?” Rhea pouted as she hauled me into the exam room, her face so lovely and fair. She fluttered her eyes at me.
My clit-dick throbbed so hard.
“Well...” I shuddered. “I guess ... I guess I do.”
She beamed at me, and I couldn’t help smiling back. Like with Professor Rider and Katharyn, and with Kurt’s step-sister and mom Friday night, my futa-lusts were taking me over. I couldn’t stop myself from loosing all control and just enjoying what happened.
My desires pulled me along on these strong currents. There was no helping it. I couldn’t fight these desires. Not truly. And why should I? They made me feel so good. So hot and wet and delicious. My dick ached to be touched. And they wanted to touch me.
“Let’s get your clothes off,” Catalina said, “so we can check your vitals.”
“And your body,” purred Rhea, the pair acting like they’d done this before. Seduced a patient.
They both grabbed my sweatshirt and pulled it up together, moving with such efficiency. Rhea was rolling my sweatshirt up my torso before I could even react while Catalina attacked the clasp of my bra. My blonde hair was still settling about my shoulders when she had it undone and slit it off my shoulders.
“Mmm, look at those tits,” purred Rhea. The married nurse grabbed my round breasts. I shuddered as she squeezed them. “And these nipples. Such a cute shade of pink. Mmm, yes, and such a response. So hard. They look so healthy.”
“Good, good, then we need to check out her pussy.”
“Yes, we have to...” Rhea’s eyes widened. “Oh, my what is that?”
“My futa-cock,” I said, my voice throaty with lust even as fear swirled through me. I looked over my shoulder. What would I do if Doctor Senior walked in and caught us? The two nurses would be in so much trouble. He’d think I was a sexual deviant.
What if he didn’t want to treat me?
“She does have a cock,” Rhea gasped, shoving her harden into the waistband of my sweatpants and grasping the girth of my clit-dick. “A thick one.”
“I have to see this,” Catalina said. “She was all woman just last month when I saw her.”
“That’s why I’m here,” I moaned. “It’s why you two are acting like such ... such sluts.”
“Is that why my pussy is on fire?” Rhea asked. “Because this cock ... Oh, wow, this cock is huge. I’ve never seen one that big before.”
“How many cocks have you seen?” Catalina asked. “I thought lesbians avoided men.”
“Still,” Rhea purred, as she pulled down the waistband of my sweatpants, uncovering my dick, half of its girth thrusting out of my panties. “It’s amazing.”
“¡Qué Sustos!” gasped Catalina as she fell to her knees before me. “That is a cock. Oh, wow, I have never seen one so big before.”
“I told you,” Rhea said. The married nurse—she must have a wife and not a husband, which somehow made my dick throb even harder—licked her lips. “I’m going to suck my first cock, Catalina.”
“Go for it,” Catalina moaned, pulling down my panties while Rhea bunched my sweatpants around my thighs. “Love it, puta.”
“I’m a whore for this dick,” Rhea moaned. “Ooh, Becky, you are just ... intoxicating. I feel so drunk.”
It had to be something I exuded. Maybe, like, pheromones and...
Thought vanished from my mind as the lesbian nurse opened her mouth wide and sucked on the tip of my dick. Her tongue swirled around it, caressing it and shooting such delight down to my pussy. My cunt clenched as the pleasure surged through me.
The lesbian’s cheeks hollowed. She squeezed her dark eyes shut as she let out such a wanton moan of pleasure. The Hispanic nurse nuzzled into my blonde bush and licked at my pussy as the same moment, sliding her tongue through my snatch.
“Oh, wow, I’ve never tasted cunt before. That’s good.” Catalina licked again. “Real good. I get why you’re a carpet muncher, Rhea.”
Rhea popped her mouth off my dick and groaned, “And I think I understand why you like cock. This is amazing.”
Then she latched on again and sucked.
I gasped, my pussy clenching. Such pleasure shot through my body. I whimpered, my eyes rolling back into my head. The pleasure surged through my body. I sucked in such deep breaths, my heart thudding away in my chest. It felt incredible. Such wondrous heat engulfed my dick while that tongue explored my pussy.
Both these nurses were learning something so new from me. They were experiencing something so wild. Something they never would have tried if I hadn’t driven them wild with lust. The guilt nibbled at the edges of my pleasure.
Part of me wanted to just relax into the pleasure. To let them enjoy themselves and please me, but...
I glanced at the door.
Dr. Senior would walk in at any moment.
“Just hurry and make me cum,” I moaned, hoping that once they’d gotten me off, their horniness or maybe my horniness would release them from the grip. It happened with the other women I fucked. After they got the cum in them, some of their ardor retracted.
“We’ll make you cum nice and hard, Diosa,” purred the Hispanic woman. “Trust us.” Rhea moaned about the crown of my dick in complete agreement.
“Okay,” I gasped as Rhea bobbed her mouth, moving on instinct. The lesbian had such enthusiasm for my dick.
And Catalina ... That tongue ... She reached it so deep into my pussy. She stirred me up. Such delight surged through my body. I bucked and shuddered, my hips grinding my hot cunt on her hungry mouth.
The pleasure they generated flowed through me, dual delights that swirled about each other in the depths of my cunt. They were so wonderful. They stimulated me. The excitement of having two strangers suck my cock combined with the fear of being caught. It added this heightened sense of danger that only propelled me to my orgasm faster and faster. I sucked in a deep breath, biting my lip and glancing at the door.
At any moment we could be caught.
It was such a stimulating idea.
I trembled, my breath coming faster and faster. My entire body shook. Such nervous energy swelled through me as they loved my dick and pussy. Rhea moaned as she bobbed her mouth so fast, sliding those lips up and down my cock’s girth. Catalina whimpered in delight as she feasted on my cunt.
“You taste so good, Becky,” she said. “I love your pussy!”
“Just make me cum!” I moaned, my round breasts jiggling as my hands clenched and relaxed. “I’m almost there and ... Yes!”
My orgasm detonated in the depths of my pussy.
Hot cum spurted into the married lesbian’s mouth.
Pussy juices squirted into the straight nurse’s face.
They both moaned as they drank down my fluids. Dual delights swirled through my body. I gasped and shuddered, my entire body bucking as the pleasure burned through my senses. I loved it. I embraced such utter rapture.
Waves of darkness shot through me. I groaned and swayed. My eyes fluttered as the pleasure bathed my senses in such complete wonder. I whimpered. This was so amazing. I needed to experience this delight all the time.
I shouldn’t be afraid of this and...
Dr. Senior would exam me in moments.
Realizing that shocked me out of my horniness, reminding me that people didn’t act like this normally. I had to put a stop to this.
“Okay, okay,” I moaned as my cock spurted the final time into Rhea’s mouth. “There, you examined me.”
Rhea’s mouth pulled off my dick. Cum trickled out of the corners of her mouth. She flicked her lips about them, panting. Then Catalina’s face appeared, my pussy cream smeared about her cheeks, a dazed look in her eyes.
“That was amazing,” Rhea said.
Catalina nodded her head.
“And she’s still hard,” the lesbian nurse said. “She shouldn’t be hard, right?”
“She should go soft. Guys go soft after cumming and...” Catalina licked her lips. Her eyes widened. “She’s still hard.”
“I have to feel that cock in my pussy,” Rhea breathed as she pulled off her purple scrub top, exposing her small breast constrained in a light-blue bra.
I shook my head, backing up from them. I stepped out of my panties and sweatpants as I retreated from them. “No, no, Dr. Senior will be here soon.”
“He’s running behind,” Catalina purred, her eyes focused on my girl-dick. Then she pulled off her top, her round breasts held in a leopard print bra. Her tits jiggled as she rose smoothly to her feet. “We have time to exam your cock.”
“No,” I squeaked, my heart thudding. I’d cum, so it took the edge off my horniness and letting me think again. We would get caught. “Don’t take off your clothing.”
Both nurses ripped down their scrub bottoms and panties in a single go. Catalina had a soft down of brown hair adorning her pussy, curls soaked by her excitement. Rhea had hers entire shaved, her pink pussy lips thick, thrusting at least an inch from her vulva, an eruption of juicy petals that needed to be played with.
“I’m going to fuck that cock so hard,” Rhea moaned. “My first dick. A girl’s dick.”
“No, it’s mine to fuck!” hissed Catalina.
The two nurses stared at each other, their faces hard. I thought they were about to start fighting each other, falling to the ground and cat-fighting before me. Then they turned on me and both pounced at me. Catalina’s round breasts bounced in her bra as she lunged at me. Then Rhea grabbed my waist.
“Stop!” I cried out as they thew me back onto the exam table, both so horny to fuck me. My heart pounded as both women climbed up onto the table. “Please, please, this is crazy!”
“I need this dick in me!” moaned Rhea.
“You’re gay! You don’t even like cocks!”
“That’s right! I’m gay! And that’s why I should fuck a girl’s dick before you!”
“Please, please don’t fight over me,” I gasped, shuddering as they grappled and shifted.
The exam table creaked and rocked. I groaned, afraid it would collapse. Rhea ended up straddling my stomach, her rump facing me, her thick pussy lips rubbing wet on my belly. Catalina knelt over my upper thighs, her wavy-brown hair sweeping about her face as she struggled against the lesbian nurse. They screeched and yowled, sounding like a pair of alley cats.
Rhea tossed her head back and forth, her black hair sweeping down her ivory back. Her cute rump wiggled as it faced me. My tits jiggled and bounced, stirred up by their squirming. I shuddered, Rhea’s hot pussy sliding up and down my belly as Catalina let out a primal growl.
“You bitch!” Rhea gasped, shoved backward. She threatened to fall backward on me, Catalina proving to be stronger than the lesbian.
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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 “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...
April 17th, 2047 “For the next year or so, you had a good string of diplomatic success,” Adelia said as we neared the end of our interview on my life. As much fun as it was to talk about my life on my forty-eighth birthday, I was eager to finish this last segment. I needed a break. But I still had to be positive and sexy, to let the world see me answer her questions without showing my fatigue. I had to be in control, presidential. “Yes, yes, the Dubai Accords were a smashing success, and I...
Chapter One: Juliet's Taboo Futa Surprise By mypenname3000 Copyright 2019 Xochitl Estevez's Week, Monday I popped off my belly shirt and bared my large breasts cradled in my bra. The futas at my college cheered as I did. I grinned. I was finally chosen for the Program. It was my week to go naked and attend classes. I kind of wished it had come earlier or later, but I didn't care. Even if it meant I had to perform my role as Juliet in the classic Willemina Shakespeare play naked come...
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...
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...
Chapter Two: Futa's First Naughty Pep Talk By mypenname3000 Copyright 2018 April 17th, 2047 “September 15th, 2018 was a memorable game in NCAA college football history,” Adelia, the caramel-skinned talk show host, said. She sat beside me on the interview couch, the studio audience watching on with breathless anticipation. “It was the first time an act of futa-sex was broadcast on any national television signal, whether here in the United States, or across the world.” I smiled,...
Chapter Two: Futa's First Sinful Delight By mypenname3000 Copyright 2018 April 17th, 2047 “Did you know there's a convent in the middle of the Nebraska cornfields?” I asked Adelia, the delicious and fun woman interviewing me on my forty-eight birthday. We were talking about my life as the world's first futa while across the world people were watching the broadcast streamed live over the internet. “Really?” Adelia asked, blinking those soft-brown eyes of her. She pursed those delicious...
Chapter Three: Futa's First MILF By mypenname3000 Copyright 2017 April 17th, 2047 “So, your boyfriend's mom walks in on you naked on her living room couch, your new futa-dick hard and thrusting before you. That sounds... interesting,” said Adelia Tash, the talk show host sitting beside me on the couch before her studio audience. The cameras rolled, the lights shining down on us, illuminating us for the entire world to watch as the interview was streamed across the internet. “Yeah,”...
Chapter One: Futa's First Naughty Pageant By mypenname3000 Copyright 2018 April 17th, 2047 “Welcome back to our celebration of President Becky Woodward's forty-eight birthday,” Adelia said as she sat beside me on the small couch. We were over an hour into our interview, streamed live across the internet to the world, and so much naughty fun had happened. I still buzzed from fucking my young wife, Sharron, up the ass with my futa-cock before we took the last commercial break. My pregnant...
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...
April 17th, 2047 “As we bring our retrospective look on the life of President Becky Woodward to a close,” Adelia said, staring into the central of three cameras filming us for the stream of her talk show, “I think we should end it on what, and I think Becky would agree, was the most pivotal moment in her life. We’ve all gotten glimpses of it these last few years, but let’s hear it in her own words.” “Thanks,” I said, emotion suddenly staining my eyes. I could feel the audience shifting...
Chapter Two: Futa's First Naughty Wedding By mypenname3000 Copyright 2018 April 17th, 2047 “So, did it work?” Adelia asked me, leaning forward, the interviewers dark eyes so warm as they stared at me. “Did they keep you distracted?” I patted her caramel-hued thigh right above the hem of her dress, my futa-dick twitching as I remembered that wild night. “They tried. My cheer squad showed up and kept me busy for a few hours, and the president of the University of Washington demanded a nice...
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...
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...
Chapter One: Ginny Bares All By mypenname3000 Copyright 2018 Ginny Reynolds's Week, Monday “They have to be announcing the start of the Program,” my futa-girlfriend, Samantha, said, her arm around my shoulder. “Try not to sound so excited,” I muttered, my stomach churning as the students of Joanna Rogers College flowed across the open grounds towards the gymnasium. “I bet you want to see one of those busty girls like Claire Nowell or Janice Simms I saw you drooling over.” “Ginny,...
Chapter One: Futa's First Naughty Practice By mypenname3000 Copyright 2018 April 17th, 2047 The moment the talk show went to commercial break, my young wife, Sharron, bustled out from backstage already hiking up her skirt. She still held my panties in her hand, having stolen them from me two breaks ago, leaving my futa-cock to tent my skirt. “Two minutes,” the producer said, a young man with his hair dyed and spiked. “I'll get her off in two minutes,” Sharron said, her...
Chapter Three: Futa's First Passionate Ritual By mypenname3000 Copyright 2018 April 17th, 2047 “Surreal?” asked Amelia, her face growing serious, her eyes growing bold. I could see that skilled interviewer inside of her pouncing on my words. For most of our talk as we discussed my life as the world's first futa, she was laughing and giggling and horny to fuck me. Now she was focused. “In what way was it surreal?” “Because... I don't know any other word to describe discovering the...
Chapter One: Futa's First Hot Surprise By mypenname3000 Copyright 2018 April 17th, 2047 “Let me just touch up your makeup, Madam President,” the young man said, his black hair spiked up along the top and buzzed short on the side, a thick, gold hoop dangling from his left ear. I sat still on the couch before the live studio audience, my heart thudding. The ache in my futa-dick, tenting the front of my tight skirt, eased as the man rubbed liquid foundation on my face, thicker than what I...
I left the high school’s main office in a daze. I just had sex with my principal. The Black woman had revealed that she was a secret lesbian who enjoyed seducing her underage students into having sex with her, finding the ones she thought were secretly gay or bi. When my mom let the school know I had come down with Futanari Syndrome, Principal Washington couldn’t resist finding out if she’d like a dickgirl. It turned out that she did. A lot. We had hot sex on her desk, and I left her...
Chapter Two: Futa's First Fertile Hot Wife By mypenname3000 Copyright 2018 April 17th, 2047 “So, you were initially shocked and shaken by learning that women you had sex with, despite them being on birth control, were becoming pregnant,” Adelia, the caramel-skinned talk show host, said. “You clearly accept and embrace the fact now, but how did you get to that point were you found it...?” “Hot?” I asked, an amused smile playing on my lips, my clit-dick aching so hard beneath my skirt...
Chapter One: Futa's First Nubile Intern By mypenname3000 Copyright 2018 April 17th, 2047 “I love it when you just demand my cock,” I moaned to my pregnant, young wife. I was twice as old as her and so lucky to have found her. All those years aching for that relationship her parents had, the one I almost had before my transformation. I never thought I would find it with Kurt's daughter. “Mmm, I know,” Sharron said as she grabbed my futa-dick had hiked up her own skirt, revealing her...
Chapter Three: Futa's First Naughty Live Interview By mypenname3000 Copyright 2018 April 17th, 2047 “So I have a question for you, Becky,” Adelia said, her hand stroking my thigh with such a familiar fashion, “and I am sure all our viewers and in-studio audience are wondering the same thing.” “Shoot,” I said, my clit-dick aching beneath my skirt. I felt the eyes of the world on me at this exact moment even though Adelia leaned her caramel-hued face closer to me, invoking an intimacy...
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...
I shuddered at the sight of the lesbian passion raging in the principal’s office. It was a scene of lesbian debauchery that shouldn’t be found in any high school’s administration wing and yet I was so glad to see it. Just as Principal Washington had told me, there was a group of lesbian staff who enjoyed seducing us underage schoolgirls into sapphic passion. I had been looking forward to this since Monday. Now it was Thursday, and here I was to join one of the meetings in progress. Everyone...
Chapter One: Futa's First Naughty Reunion By mypenname3000 Copyright 2018 April 17th, 2047 I hugged and kissed my pregnant wife, Sharron, during the commercial break for Adelia's talk show. For the last two hours, I'd discussed my life as the world's first futa with Adelia and the watching world. We were finally hitting one of those pivotal moments. One of those points in my life where everything changed for me. Kurt's wedding. Once, I thought I would marry Kurt. We were high school...
Chapter Two: Futa's First Naughty Trick By mypenname3000 Copyright 2018 April 17th, 2047 “So perhaps before we talk about your interview with Amelia McCreery,” Adelia, the caramel-skinned talk show host, said, “we should give some background on why NBC fired her.” “Right, right,” I said, loving how her hand rested on my knee. I couldn't help but stare at her own thighs, just a hint of my pearly futa-cum squeezed out between them as my seed leaked out of her snatch. I still buzzed from...
Chapter Three: Futa's First Naughty Sorority Party By mypenname3000 Copyright 2018 April 17th, 2047 “How interesting,” Adelia, the caramel-skinned host of the talk show, said. She was interviewing me on my forty-eighth birthday, delving into my life story as the world's first futa. “And I think we all know why a sorority was calling you.” I grinned at her while a titter ran through the watching audience. They were dark shadows to me thanks to the stage lights shining down on us. But I...
Chapter One: Futa's First Hot Game Show By mypenname3000 Copyright 2018 April 17th, 2047 I was still riding the emotional high of declaring to the world just how much I loved my young wife. Though our relationship was only four years and four months old, she had become my world. I had to wait until I was in my forties to meet my soulmate, but I did. The moment I laid eyes on Sharron, eighteen and quivering, she stole my heart. After talking about attending the wedding of Sharron's...
Chapter Three: Futa's First Naughty Award By mypenname3000 Copyright 2018 April 17th, 2047 “So I think everyone in the audience and watching live around the world is interested in who won, Becky,” Adelia, the talk show host interviewing me, asked. “Which one of the three finalists impressed you the most?” “Well, it wasn't an easy decision,” I said. “All three of them blew me away with their talent portion of the contests. They were all so eager to win and be crowned Ms. Bred 2019. Their...
Chapter Three: Futa's First Sultry Bride By mypenname3000 Copyright 2018 April 17th, 2047 “The reception was absolute torture,” I said while the cameras filmed the interview, streaming it live to the world. I was recounting my life, speaking about attending the wedding of Kurt, my ex-boyfriend, to Rosemary Ramsey. Well, now she was Rosemary Albertson. “I just wanted to fuck the bride so badly, Adelia. It was so hard to think about my promise when I knew she was close to me.” “I bet it...
“Let me drive you to school, Jenny,” my mom said to me the next morning. I swallowed, my heart clenching. Fear rushed through me. Did Mom figure out that my little sister hadn’t been just sleeping in my bed, but that we were naked in the middle of having sex? Mom had come home late the night before, called into her work by her slave-driving boss on a Sunday. At the time, I had woken up and started fucking Allie from behind with my futa-dick. Just as we were coming, Mom had checked in on us....
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 of an authoritative tone. “She was speaking before parliament in the wake of...
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 school.” Anger brimmed inside of me. The good mood my wild passion I’d just shared with my sexy and busty teacher, Mrs. Greene, had given me in evaporated. I angrily hit the call button on my phone and held it to my ear, tapping my foot. Yes, I called my mother. That was how angry she made me. I...