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Chapter Six: Futa's Wild Virgin Delight

By mypenname3000

Copyright 2019

Note: Thanks to FallenAngelX00 for beta reading this!

I left the college's main office in a daze. I just had sex with my dean. The Black woman had revealed that she was a secret lesbian who enjoyed seducing her female students into having sex with her, finding the ones she thought were secretly gay or bi.

When my mom let the college know I had come down with Futanari Syndrome, the college's dean, Ms. 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 dripping with my cum. On my way out, the colege's receptionist implied she was in this group of professors enjoying students.

A group I was offered to join.

It had a certain appeal. I couldn't deny that. My futa-cock had a mind of her own, or so it seemed. She was half-hard in my panties, tucked between my thighs to hide the bulge. I only came down with the ultra-rare disease yesterday, my clit growing into a massive cock in a matter of an hour.

At the same time, I was thinking of my little sister. Allie and I had fallen in love. We had a secret, incestuous affair. No one in my family could find out. Not our mother and not our twin sisters, Sara and Tara. My friends couldn't find out about Allie and me. Not even the ones who'd blown me in the bathroom and gotten a facial. Pita, Victoria, and Wendy could never know.

No one could.

I had to hide my relationship with the girl I was falling in love with. On top of that, I was horny all the time. I couldn't resist when a sexy girl or a hot dean wanted to fuck my cock, and the idea of a whole group of girls...

Like an orgy or something?

My futa-dick throbbed against my pussy, tucked between my thighs to hide it. My juices flowed, soaking my bush and shafted. My dick was almost painful as I hurried into the professor's restroom not far away. I used the key that Dean Washington gave me, allowing me to use the only single-use bathroom in the college. Here I didn't have to hide my futa-cock. I adjusted my clothes and hair, my red hair disarrayed, my cheeks flushed.

After touching up my makeup and struggling to calm down my lusts, I headed to my first class. I was pulled out of it by the dean to have our talk. I slipped in, everyone glancing at me for a moment then relaxing and looking back to the front of the classroom.

No one knew my secret. Yet. I didn't know how long it would stay a secret. Would Pita, Veronica, or Wendy spread my secret? They were the only schoolmates that knew about it. Or what about my sister? She was a freshman, a year younger than me at eighteen. What if she let it slip?

Maybe I should just come out now and get it over with. Like ripping off a bandaid.

My professor, Mr. Bryce, just nodded to me as I sat down. I shifted, feeling my futa-cock trapped against my pussy by my panties. I struggled not to think about the dean's club and pay attention to the lesson, but the idea was so stimulating.

If I could get my little sister in the club...

I pushed that idea out. Even if Dean Washington was okay having sex with her students, which went against the rules of the college, but it didn't mean incest was something she'd be okay with. I sighed, biting my lip, my futa-dick itching and aching.

Maybe I should come clean. Then I didn't have to tuck it. I could buy some different sort of underwear. My doctor had suggested boy shorts style panties if I didn't want to wear actual boys underwear.

I wanted to still be feminine. To wear frilly and delightful things beneath my skirts. I didn't want to wear pants. I hoped it wouldn't come to that. Having a dick was so annoying. When it wasn't amazing. Having pussy wrapped about my cock was so amazing.

My eyes drifted over to the girls in my class. We were all nineteen or twenty, sophomores. Juanita was a cutie with golden-brown skin and short hair, while Briana had this wonderful plait of blonde hair falling down her back. Gina had short, black hair and a spunky smile. Yvette had these big, ebony tits she showed off in her low-cut blouse. Hannah was plump in that cute way, curvy and with a round face, her blue eyes so brilliant.

Thoughts of an orgy with my classmates wasn't helping my erection dwindle one bit.

The class finally ended and I was about to suffer through my new favorite lesson: English. Not because of the subject, but because the busty professor who taught it had already danced in my thoughts. I had a dream of Mrs. Greene teaching naughty lessons, including having sex with her daughter, Allie's slutty friend Karen. I wanted Mrs. Greene to teach my futa-cock so many things.

Sweat broke out across my forehead as I sat down in the class. Mrs. Greene smiled at me and said, “I've heard about your issue,” she whispered, leaning over my desk. Her large breasts swayed before me, constrained in her silk blouse. I smelled her perfume. Her short, black hair framed her lush and mature face. “If you need anything...”

I wanted to ask for a blowjob. “No, no, I'm fine.”

She smiled and straightened up, her breasts jiggling. She looked good. She just had a baby and was back from maternity leave, missing most of the school year. You'd never know it from how well her figure looked. A hot, mature professor.

There was no way she was in the club. She was married, a new mother, and wouldn't want to fool around with a futa. What a shame. I could just enjoy her. Slide into her juicy pussy and play with her breasts. Did she lactate?

Maybe she did.

My mouth watered.

My pussy juices soaked my poor futa-dick. It twitched and throbbed. It was torture. I struggled to think of anything but those tits. I hung on her every word, my cheeks burning with lust. My nipples throbbed. I wanted to masturbate. To cum. To get off hard and fast.

Sadly, I had Mr. Terry's math class. I sighed as I slinked off to it. At least he wouldn't get me hard. Even when I liked guys, which seemed like forever ago but was only yesterday morning, I never found him attractive. There were a few cute, young professors and another couple of handsome, older men most girls sighed over, wanting to have naughty conferences with him.

Mr. Terry wasn't a handsome man. He was almost hideous, fat. He wheezed most of the time even while sitting at his desk. Being around him did wonders for my boner. My futa-cock went as limp as a flag in still air. No exciting breeze to blow me erect in here.

I did my best not to notice the cute girls. Pita was in this class, sitting nearby me with a naughty smile on her face. We shared two classes. This and our biology class. That was the project we were supposed to be working on last night.

“How are you holding up?” she asked after class was over and it was lunchtime.

“Oh, fine,” I said. I lowered my voice. “Mrs. Greene almost had me cumming in my panties.”

“Mmm, she does have those big tits. Pregnancy does miracles to breasts, huh?”

I blinked and shuddered. “I guess I hadn't noticed.”

“My mom says they put a cup size or two on a woman. Sometimes you lose it, and sometimes you get bigger tits for the rest of your life. A natural boob job.”

“You just have to get pregnant,” I pointed out.

“Well, if it's the right person's baby...” Pita shrugged.

I smiled, nodding. Allie certainly seemed to think that. If I ever really did knock her up... There would be consequences, I just couldn't resist her when she said those words while I was in her, begging me to breed her.

My erection swelled, blood engorging my clit-dick. It pressed against my pussy lips through my bush, the heat building in my depths. I groaned, debating slipping off to the faculty restroom and stroking one out.

“Hey, Jenny, can I talk to you?” Wendy asked. My other friend came in from a side hallway. “It's important. Um, alone, if that's okay, Pita?”

I glanced at Pita and she shrugged. It was a little strange that Wendy wanted to speak to me alone. The conservative girl had this blush on her cheeks and a slightly glossy look to her blue eyes. Her blonde hair was gathered in a tight French braid, keeping her forehead clear of any strands of hair. She wiggled her hips from side to side, her long skirt swirling about her ankles.

“See you in the cafeteria,” Pita said. My Hispanic friend smiled and gave a naughty wink. “Have fun with her Wendy.”

Wendy gasped and blushed.

“That's not what she wants to talk to me about,” I protested. Wendy only blew me with Pita and Victoria because those two had dragged her into the stall. The practically shoved my cock into the innocent girl's mouth. We went to the same church. I dressed almost as conservatively. “Right?”

“Well...” Wendy's cheeks flamed scarlet now. “Um... I just... “She leaned in and whispered. “I want you to pop my cherry.”

My jaw dropped.

“Please,” she moaned. “I can't stop thinking about your... your futa-cock. It's been in my mind all morning. I'm so wet. My panties are soaked through. I'm going insane. You're so sexy.”

“Your virginity?” I aside. “You know, I kind of have a girlfriend.”

Wendy bit her lip.

“I mean, I guess I can have two,” I said, wondering how I could explain that to Allie, but my dick was so hard. I wanted to take my friend's cherry.

Her eyes lit up and she nodded. “I don't mind sharing. I mean... I shared already... With the others. You're just so cute and... and... I've had a crush on you for so long, but now you have a cock so it's not a sin. Well, not as much of a sin since we're not married.”

“Uh, maybe this is a bad idea.” Married? We were still in college.

“No, please, I'm just saying, I want to be with you. Date you, I guess, and... Well...” She leaned in. “I know I won't be able to resist you, and I'm going insane. I know college isn't the most romantic place, but I just can't wait. You've driven me mad.”

“Sorry,” I muttered.

She hooked my arm. “You know how to apologize.”

I blushed and nodded, my futa-dick hard in my panties.

She led me through the hallway, just two friends holding arms. Nothing special. I hoped. I felt everyone was looking at us as we moved against the flow heading to the cafeteria. I shuddered and then blinked when I spotted my little sister giving us a speculative look. I swallowed when she grinned and winked.

Then she followed us.

I felt Allie a few paces behind us, my cheeks burning. My new futa-cock had me so off-balanced. It was giving me such delights but creating all sorts of problems. Having sex with the dean in her office was one thing, but where could I make love to Wendy? A bathroom stall? We were lucky the four of us hadn't gotten caught before classes started.

Wendy led me to the same bathroom—the same stall—where my three friends had blown me. I shuddered as she locked the door behind us. My stomach squirmed as the stall next to us opened and then closed, locked.

Through the gap in the floor, I spotted the red sneakers that belonged to my little sister. She would hear everything.

“Oh, I'm so ready for this,” moaned Wendy, her entire body trembling. She immediately reached behind her and unzipped the back of her dark dress. I swallowed as I watched my friend strip.

Her dress fell down her petite figure. Her heart-shaped face stared at me as her virginal-white bra and panties came into view, a dark stain across her crotch. She reached behind her, small breasts jiggling. They weren't much bigger than Allie's.

My friend slipped off her bra. My heart pounded faster. My mouth went dry. She was giving me her virginity... I'd already taken Allie's, now my friend Wendy. This was insane. Then Wendy slipped out of her panties. She stood there before the door, squirming. Her arms hugged herself as she stared at me.

“You're beautiful,” I whispered, my eyes flicking up and down her body. She had a trimmed bush of golden hair hiding her pussy. Her legs were lithe. Her hips had a slight curve to them, a womanly shape.

“Really?” Wendy asked. She swallowed. “You really thinks so.”

“You should see how hard I am,” I muttered. “Or wet. I'm soaking my futa-dick right now. It's painful.”

“Oh, no,” she said and darted to me. “Let's get you free.”

Movement drew my attention. My little sister's face peeked out beneath the stall divider for a moment as Wendy's hands grabbed my blouse. I arched a warning eyebrow at my little sister. Allie winked at me then ducked her head back. While Wendy unbuttoned my blouse, I heard the whisk of clothes from the other side. A pair of white panties with strawberries landed on the floor just in sight.

Allie stripped herself naked. Naughty minx.

Knowing my little sister was listening and masturbating swelled my excitement. “Wendy,” I moaned. I'm so hard. I'm going to make you feel so good.”

“I know,” she moaned. “Mmm, we should be quiet, but... I'm glad you're going to take my virginity. I'll be a good girlfriend.”

The toilet creaked. I hoped Allie wouldn't be mad. I'd explain it to her. She was a kinky one. She'd probably want to join in, but then Wendy would freak out.

Wendy thrust my blouse open and unveiled my breasts constrained in a black bra. She shoved my top off my arms before she reached behind me. She pressed her small titties into my round breasts, her fingers fumbling at my bra's clasp. She squirmed, her nipple hard and poking at mine through my bra cups.

“Um?” I asked. “Having trouble.”

“It's different doing my own,” she muttered. “I think I... Got it!”

My bra became loose. I shrugged out of the straps as I stepped back, unveiling my round tits to her. My friend whimpered, holding my bra to her tits. She stared at them with such lust. I had no idea Wendy was a closet lesbian. No wonder she never dated. She thought being with women was wrong, but I had a cock so she could finally rationalize her desires and stop suppressing them.

I was glad I could help her.

Wendy dropped my bra so her hands could cup my breasts. She squeezed them while the sounds of girls moved through the bathroom. Faucets ran. Girls chatted. Their voices echoed around us. I was so aware of my little sister in the next stall masturbating her pussy and listening to the fun in here.

“Mmm, I love it when you play with my tits,” I said, low enough that, I hoped, only Allie would hear. She needed a play-by-play commentary.

“They're so round,” said Wendy in awe. “I've wanted this for so long. I'm so glad you became a futa. That you're my girlfriend.”

I smiled at her and cupped her cheek. “I'm glad that you don't have to hide your desires. We'll take it one step, okay. We've been friends for so long, let's not ruin that.”

“We won't,” she said, her fingers squeezing my tits. Then she darted her head down and latched onto my nipple.

“Ooh, you naughty girl,” I moaned. “Just sucking my nipple like that. No warning. I never thought you'd be so bold.”

The pleasure shot down to my pussy and then up to the tip of my futa-cock. I quivered, my heart pounding. I stroked through her hair. I caressed her silky strands. I breathed in the scent of her shampoo, a soft, lavender delight.

Her lips sucked hard. She nibbled and did such naughty things to me. I groaned, my heart pounding in my chest. Her hands stroked down my naked sides to my skirt. She pushed them down, the elastic waistband stretching over my rump and hips. They fell down my legs.

“Ooh, just eager get to my cock, huh?” I purred, my fingers tightening in her hair. “Push down my panties next.”

She did. She shoved them off my hips. My cock, tucked against my pussy and in discomfort, straightened and sprang free. It smacked against her naked thigh and then the crown slid up her skin to her belly. I poked her, pleasure shuddering through me.

“Thank you for freeing me,” I moaned. She sucked so hard on my nipple. It throbbed and ached in her mouth.

She swirled her tongue around it. I shuddered, my hips wiggling as she kept rolling my panties down my thighs to my knees. They bunched there as her hands slid up. Fire raced before her fingers, my futa-dick throbbing. My friend came closer and closer to my crotch.

Her fingers slid through my fiery curls. One hand rubbed lower and found the lips of my virgin pussy. She swept them up and down my labia while her right hand grabbed my cock. She gripped it, fisting it while she sucked on my nipple.

“Ooh, you're good at fingering my pussy and giving me a handjob,” I moaned.

My little sister's foot twitched, her panties shifting around her ankle.

“Yeah, you love rubbing at my twat. You feel how juicy I am?”

Wendy popped her mouth off my nipple. “For me?”

“Yes, for you,” I told her, smiling as she stroked me. “Mmm, you have such kissable lips.”

“Okay,” she whispered. “I want you to be my first kiss. My first time. I'm just so horny for you. I love you, Jenny.”

“Well...” I hesitated. I didn't want to hurt her. “You know I love you as a friend, right?”

“That's why we'll date and you can fall in love with me,” she said. “That's how it works, right. Love at first sight is rare.”

“Yeah,” I said. “And if I already love someone else?”

“Is it Pita?” Wendy asked, her lower lip quivering.

“It's... No, just asking.” I cupped her face, her hand still pumping up and down my girl-dick. “Is that all right or not?”

“I can share you,” she whispered. “I can. I saw you with the others. It was fun... You're a futa. You're special. She had such a feverish look in her eyes.

Then she kissed me.

Her lips felt so sweet on mine. Her body coming closer pressed my dick upward, sliding across her smooth belly. I shuddered at the wicked sensations as her tongue wiggled around in my mouth. Our tongues danced together. She caressed me. Teased me.

This heat rippled through me. My futa-dick throbbed against her belly. I grabbed her ass, pulling her even tight to her me. We pinned my cock between us as her small breasts nuzzled into my round tits. She whimpered.

I couldn't believe shy, conservative Wendy could hide such passion. Didn't people say it was always the quiet ones that surprised you?

I groaned, savoring the kiss, this heady rush shooting through me. My futa-dick twitched, our skin massaging the sensitive crown. The pleasure surged down to my pussy which soaked my red bush. Her hips wiggled. She squirmed.

I broke the kiss. “Wow, you do, uh, have a lot of passion in you.”

“Uh-huh,” she whimpered. “I've been bottling it all up and now... Now it's just fizzing out of me. I'm like a soda shaken up.”

I smiled. “Just going to bathe me in your sweet froth?”

She nodded. “Metaphorically.”

“Mmm, I was thinking literally.” I pressed my blonde friend back, her blue eyes blinking. She hit the toilet and gasped as she set down. “I want you to bathe me.”

“Jenny?” she asked in confusion.

“I'm going to lick and eat your pussy until you explode in frothy passion,” I moaned. “I want you to bathe my face in your cream.” I knelt down before her and parted her thighs wide. Her blonde bush gleamed with her passion. “I want you to soak me.”

“Girls can do that?” she asked in awe.

“Squirt?” I nodded then shuddered as I felt Allie's foot brushing mine for a brief moment. The little minx was teasing me. “Yeah, girls can. I'll show you.”

I leaned down. As I did, I shifted how I knelt, extending my right leg towards the gap between the floor and the stall divider. I just happened to push through a bit. And my little sister just happened to stroke me with her toes, caressing me.

A naughty, incestuous tingle raced up my thigh. Wendy had no idea the girl I loved was joining on the fun. I would date Wendy and hope I didn't break her heart. Maybe I'd grow feeling for her. Maybe...

I had desperate fantasies of having both Wendy and Allie in my bed together.

That wouldn't happen. But I would do my best to love Wendy. To make her happy. I pressed my face down into her snatch. I nuzzled into her bush. Her silky curls caressed my face. Her spicy musk stained my lips. The taste spread through my mouth as I nuzzled deeper. She had such a thick mat of pubic hair. They tickled me.

Then I found her hot pussy lips. She gasped at the intimate contact. I stared up at her, playing footsie with my little sister. I was so bad. So naughty. My futa-dick throbbed as I took my first lick of Wendy's virgin cunt.

My tongue slid up her folds. I caressed her, loving the feel of her. She gasped, her body shaking. She shuddered, the toilet seat creaking. Her body bucked and trembled. Her head tossed from side to side.

“Jenny!” she moaned. “Oh, Jenny!”

“Mmm, you like my tongue caressing your virgin pussy?” I moaned, letting my little sister hear.

Allie's foot rubbed harder against my foot.

“Yes!” gasped Wendy. “Oh, Jenny, keep licking me. I wanted this. You have a cock! It's not a sin! We can date and love each other and... Yes!”

Her body bucked as I brushed her clit. I caressed her little bud. I sucked and nibbled on it. The toilet seat groaned and creaked beneath her. Her breasts jiggled. Her hands rubbed at her thighs while her face twisted with delight.

Then I nibbled down her tight slit. My tongue parted her outer folds and caressed her pink delights. I slid up and down her, gathering up her spicy juices. I caressed her Hymen. I loved the feel of her. It was such a wicked delight. I groaned, licking, lapping, feasting upon her.

“Jenny, yes!” she moaned. “Oh, I'm trying not to be loud, but you feel so good. Oh, wow!”

“I know,” I purred, shifting my foot, brushing my little sister's panties around her ankle. “Don't hold back. Drench my face. Cum hard!”

She nodded, whimpering.

My tongue fluttered up and down her folds. I teased her. I caressed and nibbled on her lips and clit. I loved her as I caressed my little sister's foot and ankle. I hoped she was masturbating hard and frantic. I hoped she was driving herself to the biggest orgasm of her young life.

I wanted Allie gasping, moaning. I wanted her crying out in rapture. I ached for them both to have that. I sucked and nibbled on Wendy's clit hard. My hands stroked her calves, caressing her twitching muscles. Her little titties jiggled above me as she squirmed on the toilet seat.

“Yes, yes, Jenny!” she gasped. “Something's building. Is this an orgasm.”

“It is! Embrace it, Wendy!” I didn't care if we were heard now. I was so excited. I was glad Allie was in the next stall.

I head a faint moan from my sister. My futa-dick twitched. I latched onto Wendy's clit and sucked.

She squealed in delight. Her little clit throbbed between my lips. She whimpered, her breasts swaying. Her eyes widened. She stared down at me with this look of awe in her eyes like she couldn't believe the bliss that was building in her.

Then she clamped her hand over her mouth and moaned into them. Even muffled, she was loud.

She bucked against my licking mouth. Hot pussy cream gushed out of her. That spicy delight bathed my lips and cheeks. It ran over my chin. She gushed. She squirted. Her virginal orgasm burst through her. She bucked on the toilet, drowning me in her cream.

“Yes, yes, all your frothy passion!” I moaned.

Allie whimpered louder. Her foot twitched against me. I knew she was cumming. I gave pleasure to my friend and my little sister. To my new girlfriend and my secret one. A hot thrill ran through me. My futa-dick throbbed and ached, begging to take Wendy's cherry.

Who would take mine?

I shuddered, my virgin pussy on fire. My cream dribbled down my shaft as I licked and lapped at Wendy. Her small tits jiggled. A flush spread down her cheeks and reached across her collarbone. She trembled, her whimpers so cute to hear even muffled.

I licked up to her clit, swirling about it. She spasmed a final time and then slumped back. Her hands fell away from her face. She panted, her small tits rising and falling. She blinked dazed eyes. They glanced down at me, as blue as a summer sky.

“Oh, Jenny, that was amazing,” she gasped. “Oh, gosh, that was better than anything.”

“Oh, I think I can do better,” I said, lifting up my face.

She gasped. “Oh, my gosh, I did soak you. Look at you. There's pussy cream all the way down to your boobs.”

“Mmm, told you. Girls squirt.” I licked my lips. “And it tastes amazing.”

“It does? It's not dirty?”

“Nothing dirty about you,” I said. “Want to taste?”

She blushed. “It's my own cream. I'd rather taste yours. Since you have a cock, I can do that.”

“Uh-huh,” I said, standing up. I pulled back my cock. “Here, take a lick, then I'm going to make love to you. I don't need any foreplay. I just need to be in you.”

She shuddered and leaned forward.

I groaned as she nuzzled into my fiery bush and took a long, slow lick. A hot tremble raced through me. My heart pounded in my chest. The heat swirled around in my nethers. I groaned, licking my lips. She ran her tongue up to the base of my cock and then leaned back.

“Mmm, that is good.” She smacked her lips. “You taste sweet.”

“And you taste spicy,” I said.

“Sugar and spice and everything nice,” she said and giggled. “That's what makes cute girls and sexy futas.”

I smiled at her delight. She was open. It was amazing. If I hadn't fallen for Allie, I could see myself falling hard for this Wendy. Seeing her true delight, not that reserved facade, was intoxicating. It made me wonder how many other people were hiding who they were. What they wanted.

It was sad.

At least Wendy could finally reveal herself.

I cupped her face and kissed her soaked in her pussy juices. She gasped as I pressed her back. I leaned over her, my cock nuzzling into her inner thigh. She whimpered, her tongue caressing my lips. She was loving the taste of her cream.

It was a hot delight to enjoy. A wonderful passion. I thrust my tongue deep into her mouth. I sank down onto her body. My breasts rubbed into her tits. I shuddered against her, my nipples rubbing into hers. Tingles burst from my nubs, making our kiss hotter,

She stiffened when my cock slid into her bush. Her silky hairs caressed the tip of my girl-dick. I broke the kiss with her, aching to be in her. I could feel her hot vulva. I was almost to her silt. To where I needed to penetrate her.

“You ready?” I asked her.

Her hand shot down between us. She grabbed my futa-dick and pressed it against her virgin pussy. Against her hymen. I shuddered, feeling that barrier between me and the depths of her cunt. I would plunder her hard. Fast.

I pressed forward. I knew Allie was quivering in anticipation. I moaned, staring into Wendy's blue eyes as her hymen stretched and stretched. She quivered. Her whimpers were delicious. They were so sweet.

Her cherry popped.

I plunged to the hilt in Wendy's pussy. My friend gasped as her deflowered cunt stretched and stretched around my futa-dick. Her thighs gripped my waist. She pulled me down to her, pleasure bursting in her eyes. Our breasts pressed together as this joy kindled to life in her blue eyes.

“Oh, Jenny, yes,” she moaned, her hands sliding up and down my back. “You're in me. You're actually in me.”

“I am,” I purred, her pussy squeezing around me. I nuzzled my nose into hers. “Not bad, huh?”

“it hurt, but not as much as I thought.” She smiled. “You're so thick. Mmm, don't you have to move? That's how sex works, right?”

“That's how sex works,” I told her. “It's amazing. You're going to cum even harder than when I went down on you.”

“I can't believe that is possible but...” Her words trailed off as I drew my cock back. “Oh... Oh, my, that's nice.” I thrust back into her. “That's very nice.”

I winked at her.

“Maybe... maybe it will feel better,” she moaned. “Oh, it's like I was made for this.”

“Cocks are meant to go in pussies,” I purred. “That's how God made us.”

“And now girls have cocks, too,” groaned Wendy. “It's like he answered my prayers. You're a futanari, Jenny.”

“I noticed,” I said and then kissed her.

The joy she took in this was intoxicating. It swelled through me. I pumped away at her, driving my cock in and out of her cunt. She felt amazing in me. A treat to enjoy. A wonderful, delicious, amazing passion. She was wrapped around me, clenching down on me. I groaned, savoring it. I pumped away hard at her. I buried into her. It was incredible.

Her silky flesh massaged me. The toilet creaked as I rammed into her. My ass flexed. Her thighs gripped me. She whimpered into our kiss. Her tongue danced with mine. It swirled through my mouth. I loved it. Loved her.

I thrust faster. Harder. I loved the feel of her pussy gripping me.

I knew Allie could hear us.

The slap of flesh. The wet plunge of my dick into Wendy's pussy. Our muffled moans. I hoped Allie was cumming hard. I wanted my little sister to have such an amazing time. I wanted her to cum with us. I wanted her to be with us.

That couldn't be. I had to stop thinking that.

Wendy's pussy squeezed around me. She gripped me. Squeezed me. I pumped away in her. I shuddered, thrusting hard and fast. I rammed into her cunt again and again. It as this amazing delight. Her twat soaked me, my own snatch drinking in the heat.

My juices ran down my thighs, spilling out of my cunt and soaking my bush. I whimpered into the kiss with her. I broke it, pressing my forehead into hers. I stared into her blue eyes, loving the passion I witnessed in her sapphire depths.

“Oh, yes, yes,” Wendy moaned. “Ooh, your dick feels incredible. Oh, Jenny, I love you.”

I smiled at her and thrust faster. Our nipples rubbed together, kissing, sparks flaring as I pounded her. My feet gripped the tiled floor, my knees bent. I didn't care how awkward the pose was. I had my dick in her pussy.

“You're so hot and wet around me,” I moaned. “You're making me feel amazing.”

A big grin spread on her lips. “Good. I want you to feel amazing by being in me. Oh, Jenny, because, gosh, you feel amazing pumping away inside of me. It's incredible.”

I pumped away at her, so eager to make her explode. To erupt in her. It would be incredible. Our nipples kissed. That wonderful delight shuddered through me. My pussy clenched, the heat swelling and swelling in my twat.

I plunged hard and fast into her. I fucked her hard. I drove my dick to the hilt in her. It was a wonderful experience. I groaned, pounding her. I kissed her again. This time, her tongue darted in my mouth as her pussy squeezed around my dick.

She massaged me. She brought me closer and closer to that amazing eruption. It was an incredible delight. It had me shuddering, my heart pounding in my chest. The silky friction of her deflowered pussy brought me closer and closer to exploding.

I broke the kiss and shuddered. “Wendy! You getting close. I'm almost there. I want you to cum, first. Please, please say you're almost there.”

“I'm almost there,” Wendy panted. “Oh, yes, yes, your cock feels amazing in me, Jenny.”

I slammed deep and hard into my friend's pussy. Her twat squeezed around me. That wonderful flesh gripped me. I loved it. I groaned as I buried to the hilt in her. I drew back, her flesh clinging to me. The friction swelled the ache at the tip.

My ovaries quivered with a huge load of girl-cum for her. I slammed back into Wendy's twat, her fingers biting into my back. Her thighs squeezed around me as her face twisted. Then a look of joy burst across her expression.

Her pussy convulsed around my futa-dick.

Hot juices gushed out of her as she bucked beneath me, rubbing her small tits into my round boobs. Her whimpers were so amazing as her pussy convulsed around me. That writhing, massaging sheath sucked at me.

I came closer and closer to exploding.

“Oh, my gosh, Jenny!” she whimpered. “Please, please, erupt in me. I want to feel that. I want to be complete with you! I love you! You're a miracle! Oh, gosh, yes!”

I thrust hard into my new girlfriend's writhing twat. I couldn't hold off if I wanted to. She felt so amazing spasming around me. That wonderful delight rippled around my futa-cock. I groaned, the pleasure surging through me.

I exploded into her cunt.

My jizz fired hot and hard into her pussy. Hot splashes of my spunk erupted into her. It was an incredible delight. An amazing thing to experience. I groaned, trembling atop her. My heart hammered in my chest. Her cunt rippled and writhed around me. Her eyes widened.

“Oh, yes, Jenny,” she moaned as I spilled in her.

My pussy convulsed as her twat milked me. Dual delights flooded through me. Two powerful pleasures that swirled through my mind. I bucked atop her, moaning as I flooded her pussy with my jizz. I pumped her full of my spunk while I heard whimpers from the other stall.

Allie joined us.

My orgasm rushed through me. It hit this amazing peak. It was so hot having sex in the bathroom. The girls talking and gossiping had no idea we were doing something so wicked and wild. My futa-cock spurted a final time.

Then I went limp.

I leaned against Wendy as her pussy writhed around me. She whimpered her eyes fluttering. She kissed me, hot and gentle. I snuggled into her. I panted, my heart hammering as she held me.

She broke the kiss and whispered, “You were right, that was better. Mmm, Jenny, I love you.”

“You're amazing, Wendy,” I told her. I couldn't just throw the L word around. I didn't want to hurt her.

She hugged me tight, and then I broke the embrace. “We can't spend forever in here.”

“No,” she said.

“You go out first,” I told her as she stood up. We swapped places, and I sat down and watched her dress swiftly. “I'll be along soon. Give me a few minutes to recover.”

“Okay,” Wendy said. When she finished dressing, she leaned in and kissed me. “Don't forget to ask me out on a date.”

I blushed. “How about Friday? Well, uh, see a movie. Something romantic.”

She smiled at me then slipped out of the stall. I panted on the toilet, shuddering. I heard my little sister squeal in delight then Allie wiggled her naked body beneath the gap. I blinked as she squeezed through her, the divider digging into her rump. She made it out and hopped up to her feet. She grinned at me, her fingers sticky with her juices.

“That was awesome, Allie!” she moaned. “Ooh, I came four times. My pussy is sore. Sore!”

“Shhh,” I hissed. “It would be bad enough if Wendy and I were caught, but me and you...”

“Right, right.” She smiled. “Mmm, so you got a girlfriend now.”

“Two,” I said. “You're my first girlfriend. My secret one. I love you, Allie.”

The effect on her was amazing. Her face burst with pleasure. Then she cupped my cheeks and kissed me hard. My little sister's tongue danced and darted around in my mouth. My futa-dick throbbed and ached. My pussy clenched. My heart pounded in my chest. I trembled on the toilet, loving my little sister. I was so glad I had her.

She broke the kiss and had this wicked grin on her lips.

“What?” I asked, her arching my eyebrow at her. “What's up with that gleam.”

“Mmm, this,” she said, falling to her knees. “You deserve a reward for being the best sister ever. A blowjob.”

She grabbed my pussy-soaked dick and brought it to her mouth.

“Is that a reward for me or you?” I asked. “I think you just want to suck my cock soaked in Wendy's juices.”

She winked at me.

Then she engulfed my dick. I groaned at the delight of my little sister's mouth hot mouth. Her lips slid down my shaft, her tongue dancing around the shaft. I leaned back on the toilet and enjoyed Allie sucking Wendy's cream off of me.

Her strawberry-blonde pigtails brushed my thighs as she bobbed her head. My cunt clenched. She sucked so hard. With such enthusiasm. Her blue eyes stared up at me. Her little nose twitched as she loved me.

“You're so cute,” I whimpered. “Allie, I love you. I'm so glad you understand me and other girls. Ooh, I even fucked Dean Washington.”

Allie sucked harder.

“Yes, yes, in her office. She told me there's a club where lesbian professors enjoy students they think are into eating pussy.” I shuddered. “They want me to join with my big girl-cock. You know, they think they're still gay even if they like a dickgirl while Wendy thinks she can be straight. They're rationalizing my cock so they can enjoy it. How hot is that?”

Allie sucked even harder.

I squeezed my eyes shut and enjoyed my little sister blowjob. She sucked hard, bobbing her had faster and faster. The pleasure rose and swelled in me. I groaned, squirming on the toilet seat. I loved every moment of it. This was a wonderful delight. My heart pounded in my chest as the suction swelled the ache at the tip of my girl-dick.

“Allie,” I whimpered.

Her tongue danced around the crown my futa-cock. She stroked it. Teased it. The pressure grew. My ovaries tightened in the depths of my pussy. My cunt clenched. I squeezed my eyes shut. This heat swelled and swelled in me. It was incredible. My head tossed from side to side. My cunt squeezed and relaxed. The heat built and built in me.

Allie slurped with such hunger on my futa-dick. She jammed her fingers deep into my cunt. She pumped them in and out of me. She churned me up. I squeezed my eyes shut, trembling on the toilet as I enjoyed her hungry sucking.

It was incredible.

I loved it every moment of this. My head tossed back and forth. My hair danced around my head. Her fingers stroked my pussy lips. A naughty gleam shot through her blue eyes as she caressed my virgin folds. She fingered my hymen.

I needed to lose my cherry. Who would do it? Someone with a dildo. I had to find someone with one of those. I wanted to lose my virginity. It would be so awesome. My clit-dick throbbed in Allie's mouth. She rubbed my labia, stimulating me.

“I'm going to flood your mouth with cum,” I whimpered. “Oh, Allie, yes!”

She sucked harder.

“Mmm, I'm going to explode.”

I loved my reward. My little sister gave me such a naughty treat. My body trembled, my breasts bouncing. Stars danced before my eyes. This amazing rapture built inside of me. It wouldn't be long now. I was so close.

Her fingers pinched my labia. I gasped at the shock of pleasure. It rushed to the tip of my futa-dick buried in her mouth. It hit the pinnacle and I erupted. My hot cum fired from my futa-dick and into my little sister's hungry mouth.

“Allie!” I moaned as I spilled my passion into her mouth. She drank down all my cum.

I whimpered, my pussy spasming and convulsing. My eyes rolled back in my head. The pleasure surged me higher and higher with each eruption of my spunk. My head tossed from side to side. Stars burst before my eyes. It was this wild rush. An explosion of rapture.

“Oh, Allie, yes,” I gasped, my pussy convulsing.

She sucked hard. She drew out my cum. My little sister loved my futa-dick and jizz. She swallowed down every drop. I panted, leaning back into the toilet. My eyes fluttered. The pleasure rippled through me.

Allie popped her mouth off my dick. “Mmm, Jenny, that was amazing. I can't wait for you to get home.”

“Going to Pita's... to work on a... school project...” I panted. “But... later on tonight... we'll get together.”

She winked at me. Then she dove under the divider, her petite body wiggling through. I smiled at the sight of her cute rump. I shuddered, loving my new futa-dick. Maybe I should come out as a futanari. Just let everyone know.

They were about to find out I was dating Wendy anyways. I decided to do it. If anyone had a problem, I didn't care. I had my friends, my new girlfriend, and my little sister on my side. Any bigots could go jump off a bridge.

I smiled and rose.

To be continued...

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