April 17th, 2047

"You're going to be fine, Becky," my wife smiled, her youthful face spreading wide with her grin, her blue eyes so loving. Sharron's strawberry-blonde hair framed the smooth features of her cheeks. She hardly needed makeup at all, but we were about to go on a live-streamed talk-show, beamed out across the internet to the entire world. "You've done this a thousand times."

"And I'm still nervous every time," I said, giving her a smile. I adjusted the tight sheath of my skirt, my futa-dick half-hard against it, forming a noticeable bulge. It made my panties feel snug around me.

"It's what keeps you looking so enchanting," Sharron said. She leaned in and gave me a hot kiss on the lips. My futa-dick twitched and throbbed in my panties. I could feel the eyes of the crew watching us. They were all male, a necessity. Women who met me for the first time had… problems controlling their lusts.

Scientist had studied me for three decades, and they still didn't understand how any of it worked. Dr. Senior had run so many tests on me in those early years, trying to understand how my clit spontaneously grew into a dick. Or why my ovaries produced such fertile cum that women couldn't help but get bred by me. My wife's belly already was growing round with our third child in the little more than four years of our relationship.

"One minute, Madam President," one of the crew said, a young, Black man with his hair spiked up and dyed bright blue.

I did not get some of the styles the youth had.

Sharron broke the kiss and stepped back. "You'll be amazing."

"Thanks," I said, sucking in a deep breath. "Okay, let's go out there."

The studio audience exploded into thunderous cheers as I stepped out onto the talk show set. Cameras, all broadcasting wirelessly to the internet, pointed at me, each operated by a man who could control himself around me. The studio lights shone in my eyes, making the roaring audience only dark shapes to me.

I imagined more than a few tits were being flashed at me.

"It's so lovely to see you again, Madam President," Adelia Tash, the host, said. The caramel-skinned woman swept to me on her stiletto heels, her big, fake tits jiggling in her low-cut blouse. She threw her arms around my neck and planted a hot, soulful kiss on my lips.

My futa-dick throbbed as she melted against me. It reached its full girth, far, far larger than any human males'. My pussy clenched, juices soaking into my panties. They were extra absorbent, manufactured just for futanari like me. The crowd whooped and cheered as I kissed the beautiful host, my hands grabbing her plump rear.

"Go, Mom!" shouted from the audience.

My futa-daughters were always so proud of me. I just wished I could know them all.

Adelia groaned when she broke the kiss, her dark eyes glassy. "Right, right, we have to get seated, Madam President. We have thirty seconds."

"Of course," I said, smiling as I took my seat. I adjusted my blonde hair pulled back into a bun. I never thought I would adopt such a… motherly look thirty years ago when I was eighteen and sit fully female. I crossed my legs, my futa-dick tenting my skirt, and stared at the cameras. With a few moments to kill, I asked, "How's our daughter?"

"Topenga is doing great. She's starting Vassar next year and can't wait to be surrounded by all the coeds," Adelia said.

"We're going live in five," a male producer said, standing beside one of the cameras, "four, three." He mouthed, "Two. One," then pointed at Adelia.

"Good day to you all out there watching our stream live today," Adelia said, her back straight. "I know you're all excited by our guest today. We have former U.S. President Becky Woodward here with us today. We'll be celebrating the miracle of her life on her forty-eighth birthday!"

The roars deafened me. I straightened up, drinking in the admiration and love of the audience. I may be forty-eight, but I was still hot, my body still tight, my breasts still firm, and my dick could fuck and fuck and fuck. I smiled at the cameras, knowing that millions, maybe even billions, watched me around the world.

After a minute of their applause, the crowd quieted down and Adelia continued: "Becky Wayward has lived a life that many would envy. Ever since her miraculous transformation into the world's first futa, celebrity has followed her around. She's been the focus of several films, including more pornos than I can imagine."

"I even starred in one playing myself," I said to the crowd.

"It's my favorite!" a woman screamed from the crowd.

"She's been worshiped as a goddess, had fathers bring their daughters to her to be bred by her amazing cock, sparked off more public orgies than Caligula, and has just finished off two amazing terms as the President of the United States."

"My nomination came as quite the shock," I admitted. "I didn't even know the Futa Party existed until they had gotten enough signatures to get me on the ballet in all fifty-states."

"Yes, yes, the first sitting president not from one of the two major parties since Lincoln," Adelia nodded. "And now you stand poise to rule the entire world. Women across the globe, plus many men, have spoken. In July, you'll be sworn in as the first President of the United Nations. Even Middle Eastern countries have agreed to the proposal to create a one world government."

"I worked hard for it," I said. "Eight years as president convincing the world leaders that the human race needed to be united. Even if we now had a third gender."

A loud whoop roared from the crowd.

"As you can tell, many in our audience are your very own daughters," Adelia said. "There's an estimated 33,000 first-generation futas in the world, and your eldest daughters are starting to sow their futa-seeds."

"I know, it's all so amazing," I said. "I can hardly believe it myself. I wish I could know them all. But it's why I want a world free of violence. My daughters and granddaughters are found across the globe. They live in every nation on this planet. They're how we will unite as a species." After giving so many speeches, my talking points flowed with ease.

"Beautiful sentiment," Adelia said, her nipples poking at her blouse, her cheeks flushed dark. My dick throbbed. "So, how did it all happen? How did you become the world's first futa?"

"Well," I said, then recited a line I'd rehearsed so many times, "it was right after the first—and last—time I had sex with a man. I was a freshman at the University of Washington in Seattle and…"

September 30th, 2017

My heart raced and while my body squirmed. This was it. I stared up into my boyfriend's eyes. We had been dating through most of high school, but I just wasn't quite ready to go all the way until tonight. Kurt had been so patient with me. He even attended the nearby University of Washington so we could stay together. My heart pounded in my chest as I reached up and rubbed his naked chest, feeling his firm muscles.

He had the build of an athlete, his green eyes twinkling, a big, friendly smile on his lips. His russet hair glinted in the lamp by his bed. The box springs creaked beneath me as I shifted, trembling, his hands creeping up to my breasts encased in my bra.

"Becky," he panted, his voice so strained his cock tenting his light-blue boxers. Such wonder crossed his face.

"I'm ready," I promised him as he reached my bra cups. "Just… don't be rough, okay?"

"Never," Kurt breathed.

His hands pushed up my bra cups, spilling out my round breasts into his strong hands. I quivered over the rough touch. His masculine presence made my pussy tingle so much. His thumbs crossed my hard, pink nipple. Sparks flared, shooting down to my pussy.

He'd touched my nipples before, but never bare. Never without at least my bra in the way.

This was really happening. I would lose my cherry tonight.

Kurt leaned down and kissed me. I melted into his lips as his weight settled down atop me. I squirmed beneath him, my arms locking about his neck. He hadn't shaved. His stubbled rasped on my lips.

I felt the bulge of his cock pressing against my panties as I moaned into his kiss. My tongue darted into his mouth, swirling around, meeting his as I squirmed against him. My virgin pussy grew juicier and juicier, aching to finally be penetrated even as a nervous writhe twisted through my guts.

What if it hurt too much?

What if I wasn't good enough for Kurt. He had dated another girl before me. I knew she'd put out, the skank. What if I couldn't compete against her?

I whimpered into the kiss, tensing.

Kurt broke the kiss. "Relax, Becky," he whispered, his hand stroking down my side to my hip, brushing my white panties. "I'm not going to hurt you."

"I know," I said. "You'd never hurt me."

He hooked his thumb into my panties. "I'm going to make you cum."

A smile played on my lips, his confidence shining down on me, evaporating my nervousness. He tugged down my panties as he moved down my body. I shuddered. I had let him eat out my pussy before. It struck me that he'd touched my naked pussy far more than my naked breasts.

His rough stubble pressed into my blonde bush. My golden curls spilled around his lips as he nuzzled into me. I shuddered, my back arching. My breasts jiggled as he took his first lick, his tongue brushing my hymen before flicking through my folds and rushing my clit.

"Kurt!" I gasped, electricity zapping through my body.

"Mmm, just enjoy." His blue eyes twinkled up my body, his red hair rubbing on my thighs. "I know I will. You taste so good."

"Yes!" I groaned, loving his words and the feel of his tongue lathing through my pussy.

The bedsprings creaked louder as he licked through my folds. His tongue darted over my petals and brushed my clit over and over. My pussy drank in the pleasure, the tingles racing through my body. My toes curled. My hands grabbed his red hair, gripping him hard as I ground against his lips.

His stubble rasped so wonderful on my pussy lips. I gasped and groaned. I couldn't imagine lesbians not wanting the feel of that masculine roughness on their vulva. It made me feel like so much of a woman as he probed against my maidenhead.

"Oh, Kurt, I'm going to cum!" I groaned. "I'm going to cum so hard. Oh, wow. I just… Don't stop!"

He didn't. He licked harder.

His tongue flew across my pussy lips. He caressed them. He stroked them and drove me wild. I moaned and whimpered, squeezing my thighs so tight about his face, pinning him in place. I didn't want this delight to ever end.

My moans burst from my lips. I gasped, fuzzy tingles racing through my body while my pussy grew tighter and tighter. The pressure grew inside of me, threatening to drown me in the most amazing rapture imaginable. I whimpered and groaned, humping against him, smearing my pussy lips on his hungry mouth.

He sucked on my clit.

"Oh, my god!" I gasped. "Oh, my god, Kurt, that's it. That's what I need. Yes, yes, yes!"

I came.

The pleasure surged through me. The rapture consumed the last of the nervous wiggles in my stomach. It swept into my mind, drowning me in ecstasy. I gasped and bucked on the bed, smearing my pussy against his licking mouth. My eyes widened, stars bursting across my vision.

He fluttered his tongue against my clit as I spasmed on the bed. My juices flooded out of me as my fingers tugged at his hair. My pussy convulsed. It needed to be filled. That deep itch in me finally would be scratched.

"Kurt! Now! I'm ready! Do it!"

"Yes, Becky!" he moaned, not fighting me as I hauled him up my body.

He'd shoved down his boxers while eating me. His dick, which I'd sucked on many times, thrust thick and hard between his thighs. I wasn't afraid of his girth now. I just wanted him in me. I grabbed it, suddenly greedy to lose my virginity.

To be fucked by the man I loved.

His dick pressed on my hymen as his lips met mine. I tasted my pussy juices for the first time. This exciting, sweet delight that made me groan. Then his hips thrust. His cock pushed against my hymen.

Pain flared.

I groaned, my pussy clenching.

A sharp tear stabbed into me. Then heat rippled out of my pussy. The friction had me spasming as his cock dove into my virgin depths. He buried to the hilt in my untouched flesh. I spread wider and wider, so wet from my orgasm he sank in with ease.

"Kurt," I groaned into the kiss, breaking it. "Oh, wow. Oh, wow, you're in me."

"Uh-huh," he groaned, drawing back his hips and slamming into me again. "You're on the pill, right?"

"Yes, yes, the new one," I panted, my eyes rolling back into my head. "Ooh, yes, just jam that dick into me. Oh, wow, this is amazing."

"You have no idea," he groaned, his voice so strained as he pumped in and out of my pussy.
What did it feel like for him? For me it was amazing. He reached so deep into me, stimulating all these naughty bits inside of me. Silky friction sent pleasure racing through my body. It had me gasping and moaning, shuddering on the bed.

The headboard banged into the wall separating his room from his step-sister's. Janice had to know what we were doing now if my shouts hadn't alerted her. I didn't care. Let her know that her step-brother was a stud.

"Oh, yes, Kurt," I whimpered, my pussy clenching down on his dick as he drew back. "Ooh, yes, don't stop. I want to cum on your dick. I want to feel you spurt into me."

"Yes," he groaned, face twisting with pleasure. "I'll hold out. But… Damn, you're so tight. It's been a while."

"But you'll be getting pussy every night," I said and then kissed him hard.

I thrust my tongue deep into his mouth again, my hips moving with his. The last of the soreness faded beneath the pleasure pumping away into my pussy. I whimpered, my nipples throbbing against his chest, my thighs locked about his waist.

At this moment, my orgasm building for a second time in my pussy's depths, I believed nothing could ever pry us apart. That we would be together forever. I could see it all ahead: our marriage, our children, our life together. I wanted it so badly. My heart raced, pumping excitement through my veins as his dick thrust into my cunt faster and faster.

The pleasure built through me. My back arched, grinding my clit into his pubic bone. His weight felt so wonderfully solid atop me. I moaned into our kiss, my pussy growing hotter and tighter, clenching down on his dick.

He buried into me.

I came.

My pussy spasmed about his dick, celebrating his cock pumping in and out of my deflowered depths. I spasmed beneath him, my sheath writhing about his wondrous shaft. I whimpered, moaned, the pleasure rippling through me.

"Becky," he groaned, breaking the kiss. He stared own at me, his blue eyes so glassy with lust, with desire, with love for me. "Oh, Becky, yes."

"Spill in me!" I begged as the ecstasy reached my mind. Stars detonated before me, fireworks celebrating our passion. "I want to feel you in me!"

"Yes!" he groaned, face straining, flushed with his exertion. He rammed into me.

And it happened.

His cum fired into me.

My eyes widened. Instead of the euphoric bliss I expected to spill through me as my body accepted his seed and felt him spurting into my depths, a wave of nausea washed through me. My stomach writhed. My skin crawled.

"Kurt!" I screamed. "Get off of me!"

"What?" he groaned, wracked in the throes of his orgasm in me, pumping more and more of the jizz into me.

Oh, god, his seed was in me. I could feel it in me. It felt so wrong. What was happening? My stomach churned worse. Bile burned the back of my throat. My hands pushed at his chest, struggling to heave him off.

"What's wrong, Becky?" he asked, rolling off of me.

"I don't know!" I cried out, all the pleasure evaporated. I could feel his cum pooling in me. I had to get it out of me.

I bolted from his bed, racing mostly naked across the room, my bra still shoved up over my tits. I needed to get his cum out of me. It felt like poison in me. My blood thundered through my veins. I burst out of his bedroom and ran down the hallway.

"Becky!" he shouted, following. "Jesus, what's wrong, Becky?"

I reached the bathroom and burst into it. I shoved it closed behind me, trembling. My thoughts didn't want to work. They raced. I fell to my knees, my hands shaking. Waves of cold washed through me, sweat breaking out across my body. I wrenched open the cabinet behind the sink, knocking around cleaning supplies.

"Come on," I groaned. "I know you have one. Please, say you do. I have to get clean."

My clit ached and throbbed.

"Becky?" The doorknob started to turn. Cold panic knifed through me. There was no lock on the door, the house old.

"Don't come in!" I screeched.

"I'm sorry, Becky," Kurt gasped, releasing the knob. "I… I thought you wanted me to… to cum in you."

"I did," I said, my shoulders shaking. Tears fell down my face. What had gone wrong? "I… I'm not feeling well. Okay?"

"Yeah," he said, sounding both confused and concerned. "Do you need me to get you something?"

Relief shot through me. I spotted a douche. I grabbed the box and yanked it out. "No, no, I found it."

My clit throbbed more, twitching and writhing in disgust. I bolted to my feet and darted to the shower. I turned it on, not even waiting for it to warm up. The spray wet the cardboard, turning it into mush as I ripped into the box and pulled out the pink douche.

I filled it with water, my heart hammering. My skin crawled. My stomach gurgled again. I had to get his seed out of me. Was I allergic to cum? Was that even a thing? Tears fell down my cheeks, sobs bursting from my chest.

I couldn't be allergic to cum. I… I… Not now. Not now that I had gone all the way with Kurt. He was a great guy.

I shoved the nozzle of the douche up into my pussy. I squeezed so hard, glad Mrs. Albertson, Kurt's step-mom, kept one in the house. The warm water squirted up inside of me, splashing like the cum had against my pussy walls. Only this didn't make me feel nausea.

I pulled the nozzle away and groaned in relief as the water ran out of me, milky with his cum. My clit throbbed in gratitude. I squirted more water inside my pussy, sucking in deep breaths, the water splashing on my back, warming my flesh.

The panic died down. My trembles slowed, ceased as I squirmed third time into me. The boil in my stomach settled, the burning bile retreating back down my esophagus. I leaned over, bracing my hand against the shower wall.

"Thank god," I muttered. "Oh, thank god."

It was over. Whatever happened, whatever reaction my body had to my boyfriend's cum was…

My clit throbbed.

It itched and burned.

I blinked my eyes, my hips squirming, and stared past my round, wet breasts to my soaked patch of blonde pubic hair. I frowned, reaching down to nudge my clit. I gasped, feeling it pulse with the beat of my heart. I stroked it, feeling how swollen my little nub was. I could see it thrusting pink out of my folds.

Was it bigger than normal?

I had never really studied my pussy much. Once, not to far into puberty and before my bush really sprouted, I'd looked at it in a mirror, but that was years ago. I had developed into a full woman now. It just must be its the normal size, right?

Then why did it pulse like that. I had masturbated before and it had never felt like this. Overripe. I rubbed it, trying to ease the itch and burning sensation. I gasped, my eyes widening at the jolts of lightning zapping through my flesh. My breasts quivered. My nipples ached. I let out a moan.

And rubbed harder.

"You okay?" my boyfriend asked, giving a gentle rap at the door.

"I…" I bit my lip, not sure what I was as I kept stroking the nub. It pulsed more, the electricity coursing through my body. I whimpered, my breasts swaying before my vision as I stared down at my crotch, my finger manipulating the bud.

Was it swelling?

I stared intently at it.


"Just… I'm not sure what's going on, Kurt," I answered, my eyes narrowing.

It was growing. My clit was already two inches long and it kept pulsing. It looked thicker now. I gripped the swelling bud between my thumb and forefinger, stroking up and down it like a mini-cock. I groaned again, my pussy clenching, that itch forming in the depths of my deflowered cunt, just begging to touched. Manipulated.

I sucked in a deep breath, my blooded screamed through my vein. I wiggled my hips, so confused by what was happening. Every heartbeat seemed to swell it more and more. It grew thrusting longer, expanding wider and wider. And the tip…

"Oh, no!" I groaned.

"Becky?" Kurt asked.

I slammed off the shower, my stomach twisting and writhing. A clammy fear gripped me as I kept stroking my clit. It was now four inches long and thicker than my thumb. The pink was fading to my beige flesh tone. All except the tip.

It looked… like a mushroom.

Like the tip of Kurt's dick.

"This can't be happening!" I groaned. My breath came faster, sharp inhalations as my clit expanded past five inches onto six, the tip spongy know, a slit forming. "No, no, no!"

"I'm coming in!" Kurt said, sounding as scared for me as I felt. The doorknob rattled.

"No!" I screamed at the top of my voice, stroking a clit-dick now. I had a clit-dick.

A cock.

"Don't come in!"

How was this happening? How could my clit turn into a dick? It was now eight inches, almost as big as Kurt's. It felt so much like his, that mix of rigid sponginess. Precum leaked from the slit as it kept growing, expanding in my clenched fingers.

"What's going on?" Kurt demanded.

"I don't know," I moaned.

I struggled to breathe now. Each inhalation came sharp and fast. A wave of dizziness surged through me. Darkness fuzzed across my vision as my dick reached ten inches, bigger than Kurt's, thicker. I swayed, my free hand grabbing the shower bar to keep me upright.

I needed to think. To breathe. I had a cock.

"No, no, no!" I screamed, stroking up and down my swelling shaft. It was a foot long and still expanding.

"What is going on out here?" an annoyed, female voice asked. "And… Holy shit, Kurt, why are you naked? Keep your sex play in your room!"

"It's Becky," Kurt answered, his voice sounding as strained as mine. "They're something wrong with her. She fled into the bathroom."

"Wrong?" Janice, Kurt's older step-sister, asked. "Did you hurt her?"

"I don't know," Kurt asked. He knocked on the door. "Are you in pain, Becky?"

"I…" Pleasure flared down my dick, even larger now, thicker. It was a huge slab thrusting from the folds of my pussy. I couldn't stop stroking myself. It felt so good. These tingling raced through me, slamming into the panic choking about my heart.

"I don't know what's going on!" I shouted. "Just don't come in, Kurt! Please!"

I couldn't let anyone see me like this. Even if it felt incredible. Oh, god, that was amazing. Every time my hand reached the tip, pleasure shot down my shaft. My pussy clenched. Fresh juices trickle down my thighs, not water from the shower, but pussy cream. I gripped the shower bar, fighting the throaty pleasure building in my throat, wanting to moan out of me.

"What do I do?" Kurt asked.

"Go to your room," Janice said, sounding like her step-mother, Kurt's mother, "and stay there. And put on some clothes, little brother. I don't need to see your dick flopping around."

"And you'll help her?"

"I don't need help!" I quickly said, stroking my new… dick faster. Oh, god, I had a dick. And it felt so amazing to stroke.

"Yes, yes, I'll help her," Janice said. "Now go, Kurt. This sounds like a girl-problem. Let a girl handle it."

This was so beyond a girl problem. Why did it feel so good? It was so amazing, better than rubbing my pussy. I whimpered through pursed lips, my hand stroking faster and faster, slapping into my crotch.

A light knock came at the door.

"Go away," I groaned, fisting my dick faster. A pressure built at the tip of my new, impossible dick and in the depths of my pussy. Two hard points that were so full, that needed something to escape out of me.

"It's me, Janice. I sent my brother away. Okay. It's just us girls. I know losing your virginity can be tough."

"I don't think you understand," I panted, my pussy clenching as I stroked my dick faster. That pressure needed to escape. I whimpered, licking my lips, my breasts jiggling. I was so close. Just a few more storks, and I felt something would happen.

I would cum with a dick. Like a guy.

"I do understand," Janice said. "I've had sex before. I know the first time isn't like in the stories. It's not as magical as you think." The door creaked open. "But let me help you out. Let me take a look. If you still had a hymen, some blood's natural. And it's okay if you're sore. It'll go away in a day or two, and the next time will be amazing."

"It's not that," I whimpered. I could see her through the shadows of the white shower curtain. I shuddered, unable to stop myself from jerking off even with her in here. "Just leave me alone, Janice! I don't want you to see… this!"

My dick ached. I stood on the cusp of my impossible eruption. My toes curled against the rough vinyl coating of the shower floor.

"Becky, honey, I'm going to school to be a doctor. Trust me, I can handle it."

The shower curtain opened.

"No!" I gasped, flinching and turning just as my hand stroked up my dick and brushed the crown of my shaft.

My orgasm erupted through me.

I thought the previous lightning bolts were powerful. Ecstasy jolted through me. My new cock erupted. Pearly cum fired from my dick and splattered Janice's pink t-shirt that fell down past her hips, covering her underwear. The thick jizz soaked into her dress as my cock erupted again and again. Each blast sent rapture surged through me.

"I'm sorry!" I groaned through the pleasure, my pussy convulsing, juices flooding down my thighs.

Janice's short, brown hair, cut in a bob around her nineteen-year-old face, swayed as she flinched back in surprise. Her breasts heaved, unencumbered by a bra, as she hit the sink right behind her. My cum kept firing, the next blast splattering her breasts, molding the fabric to her tits. The thin material let her skin bleed through, her nipples a darker pink than the shirt.

I couldn't stop myself. My new dick just kept cumming and cumming while her cheeks paled. Her hazel eyes stared at my huge dick. Her jaw dropped as more ropy lines of girl-cum splattered her body, soaking her t-shirt through. The salty scent of spunk filled my nose.

"I'm so sorry!" I gasped over and over as I squeezed out the last drops of cum. "I'm so sorry."

"Y-you're a futanari!" she gasped, saying a word I had never heard of. "Oh, my god, I can see your pussy. You're a dickgirl! A real life futanari!"

"What," I groaned.

"Your clit turned into a futa-dick!" she groaned, a violent shudder wracking her body. Her hands rubbed at the cum staining her shirt. "And you drenched me."

I grabbed the shower curtain, wrenching it close, my body buzzing with euphoria that danced around the shame burning in my cheeks and twisting my stomach. My vision grew blurry. My shoulders shook, hiccuping spasms that preceded the tears building in the corners of my eyes.

"I'm so sorry for cumming all over you, Janice."

"Ooh, god, this taste so good," Janice moaned. I could see her moving through the shower curtain, the lights above the sink making her into a dark shadow. "Oh, wow, futa-spunk taste amazing."

Then the shower curtain ripped open. Janice stared at me, her tits rising and falling in her cum-stained t-shirt, her tits outlined now by my pearly spunk. Her nipples were so hard. Her eyes lidded with lust. And her face…

Her face swelled with perverse hunger.

With almost an animalistic snarl, she threw herself into the shower. I gasped as she pushed my naked body against the shower wall. My breasts heaved before me as she fell to her knees, grasping my huge girl-dick.

"It's so big," she moaned. "Just like in manga. You're a real-live futa-dick girl. Oh, this is amazing." She stroked my dick, holding it right before her face. My boyfriend's sister leaned forward and licked the pearly glob of spunk from the tip of my girl-dick. She shuddered, savoring the flavor. "So good!"

"Wh-what are you doing, Janice?" I groaned. "I'm dating your brother."

"It's just so good!" she groaned. "I need this dick. I need to love it. Worship it!"

Her mouth engulfed my futa-dick. My eyes widened as she held up her promise. She worshiped my girl-dick. I moaned out in shock, my entire body shuddering in delight as she sucked on my girl-dick. She bobbed her mouth, working her hot lips up and down it. I sucked in a deep breath, my heart pounding in my chest.

Her mouth felt amazing on my girl-cock. My pussy clenched. Her tongue swirled around the tip, sending naughty waves of rapture through my body. It was incredible. Juices ran down my thighs as I squirmed against the shower wall, my flesh squeaking against the vinyl.

"Janice," I panted, my breasts rising and falling. I had never cheated on Kurt before, but… Her mouth… It was incredible. It felt so right for her to do this. Proper.

Her hands, wrapped about my thick girth, stroked up and down the base, brushing my pussy lips on the downstroke. That sent a tingle of delight racing through my body. I sucked in a deep breath, squirming more and more as the pressure built at the tip again and in the depths of my cunt. It just felt so incredible.

I wanted to cum in her mouth. I wanted to spill my jizz into the wet, sucking warmth of her hungry mouth. She craved my futa-spunk. Why shouldn't I give it to her? Why shouldn't I give her the hot jets of spunk that she craved so much. Her cheeks hollowed as she sucked with all her might.

"Yes, yes, yes, Janice," I whimpered. "Oh, my god, that's good."

Her hazel eyes, glassy with lust, stared up at me past my heaving breasts. She swirled her tongue as she moaned her delight.

"You love it. You want my girl-cum. My… futa-cum." I shuddered, liking that word. "Because I'm a futanari now."

I know this was so messed up, but right now, with her mouth sucking on it while her brother, my boyfriend, waited in his room sent a naughty thrill through me. My pussy clenched again. More and more juices flooded out of me as my cunt grew hotter and hotter. The pressure in my depths, in my ovaries, grew.

A fresh load of futa-cum to spill into her mouth.

"Yes," I groaned, stroking through Janice's short, brown hair. My hips thrust forward, my back rubbing against the wall. I fucked her mouth, her lips stretched so obscenely wide over my girl-dick. I bit my lip, loving this amazing feeling.

What would her pussy feel like?

I shuddered, my pussy squeezing down hard. That thought shot a wave of rapture through my body. My girl-dick throbbed in Janice's sucking mouth. I thrust forward, the sensitive crown of my dick sliding across her tongue and the roof of her mouth until I reached the back of her throat.

My cum exploded out of me.

That wonderful, pulsing rapture surged through me. It cut through the more familiar delight of my feminine orgasm. My pussy convulsed. Stars burst across my vision as cream flooded down my thighs. I groaned, my voice echoing through the bathroom.

"Yes, yes, drink down all my futa-cum," I moaned. "Ooh, yes, you love it."

My breasts heaved as the pleasure smothered my brain. Janice sucked so hard. My boyfriend's sister drank down every drop. She gulped it down with such hunger, squeezing her eyes shut as she savored it.

My last blast of cum flooded her mouth. I shuddered, gripping her hair. I sucked in breaths, my body buzzing with euphoria. Climaxing with my futa-cock sent such pleasure surging through me, such wondrous rapture that had me gasping and groaning in delight. I treasured it.

Then her mouth popped off my dick. She hopped up before me, pressing her soaked t-shirt into my naked tits. My pearly cum felt so naughty adorning her as she threw her arms around my neck and kissed me with such passion.

I melted into her lips. I tasted my own salty spunk. It tasted so much better than Kurt's. Not as bitter. Sweeter. I moaned in delight, my heart racing in my chest. Janice squirmed against me, my futa-dick trapped between her shirt and my stomach.

I was still hard.

I needed to fuck her pussy.

I grabbed her ass through her t-shirt and turned her. I pressed her back into the wall to our right. She groaned, squirming against me as her hands squeezed my naked rump. She moaned, grinding against me, her lips so hot.

She needed me to fuck her pussy.

She had a pair of panties on beneath her shirt. I felt knots on the side; her underwear only held on by two ties like a bikini bottom. I groaned, pulling on both the strings. The cloth fell away from her, landing wet on the shower floor. I hauled her soaked T-shirt up enough so my dick rubbed on her bare flesh.

"Janice," I whimpered, breaking the kiss. I was really about to cheat on Kurt, and I just didn't care. Everything had changed. His step-sister with her feminine features, delicate cheekbones, plump lips, and soft breasts just appealed to me more right now.

"Fuck me, Becky!" she groaned, fingers biting into my asshole. "Fuck me with that big futa-dick!"

I grabbed my cock, rubbing it down her crotch. I groaned, feeling a landing strip of silky hair leading my dick down to the shaved folds of her pussy. My eyes widened at the silky heat of her cunt. As great as her mouth felt, just the outside of her vulva felt more incredible, making my dick ache and throb. I found the entrance to her pussy.


"Becky!" she squealed as I sank into her pussy.

My eyes widened at the incredible sensation engulfing my girl-dick. Wet, silky heat. I shuddered, spearing deeper and deeper and deeper into her. She was so tight, almost a vice. She let out such a wanton moan, her cunt squeezing down on my dick. Her body shuddered, soft moans escaping her lips.

I kissed and nibbled on her neck as I bottomed out in her. Then like Kurt had done to me only twenty minutes ago, I drew back my dick through her hot sheath. I shuddered, the pressure so utterly incredible on my girl-dick. The friction made the tip ache and throb in her.

I let out a moan into her neck. "Oh, my god."

"I know, Becky!" she moaned, her pussy clamping down on me. "You're so huge! I've never had anything this big in me! Oh, god, I love it!"

"Me, too!" I moaned. And right then I never wanted to give this up. Having a futa-dick felt so incredible. I was buried in hot pussy. I just had to fuck her so hard.

I rammed my futa-cock forward. I buried to the hilt in her. She squealed out in delight. Her eyes widened as I pumped over and over into her cunt. The silky friction bathed my girl-dick. Such pleasure surged through me, spurring me to fuck her faster and faster.

I pumped my hips, my nipples drinking in the sticky delight of her soaked t-shirt. I brushed her hard nubs, sparks flaring down to my pussy. Juices poured down my thighs, more and more flooding out of me as the heat grew in my depths, fanned by her tight, boiling snatch.

She shuddered and writhed against me, moaning out her pleasure. I sucked and nibbled on her throat, loving the smell of her and my salty cum wreathing the air. She worked her hips back against me, her fingernails clawing my ass as I loved her.

"Oh, god, yes!" she whimpered. "Oh, Becky, I'm going to explode on this girl-dick!"

"Good!" I moaned. "I want to feel that. I want to feel you spasming on my cock. I want to feel that hot pussy milk my dick!"

"Your futa-dick!" she moaned. "You're a futanari! They're real!"

"Uh-huh," I gasped, not caring about anything but that growing ache at the tip of my futa-dick.
The harder I thrust, the more it built. Pleasure rippled down my shaft as I reveled in the silky grip of her pussy. Her tight embrace brought me closer and closer to spilling my seed with every thrust. My ovaries grew so tight, aching to explode.

I moaned and gasped, our passion echoing through the bathroom. I didn't care about how much noise we made so long as I could keep plowing into her cunt. We moved together, sharing the wonderful pleasure of my new girl-dick.

"Becky!" she groaned as I kissed up her neck. "Oh, my god, Becky!"

"I know," I moaned right before I found her lips.

I kissed her hard. I thrust my tongue deep past her lips as my cock rammed into her cunt. She groaned, her snatch clenching hard about my girl-dick. I savored the hot feel of her about my dick. My eyes rolled back into my head as I pumped so hard and fast.

Then her pussy rippled about me. She moaned into our kiss. My eyes widened, feeling the orgasmic delight pulsing through her pussy. Her embrace became incredible. I rammed over and over through her convulsing depths as she bucked against me.

Then she broke the kiss. "Cum in me, Becky!" she howled. "Give me that futa-spunk!"

"Yes," I moaned and buried to the hilt in her.

My futa-cum fired out of my snatch. I shuddered as the hot cream pulsed out of me. My body quaked and quivered. The ecstasy fired through my body. My eyes widened at the utter delight filling me up. I groaned and gasped, savoring this amazing, wondrous delight surging through me.

It felt so right to fire my spunk into her. To fill her with my seed. Over and over it pumped out of my girl-dick. It spurted into the depths of her cunt as she squirmed against me. She moaned and gasped, her pussy writhing about my shaft, milking me dry.

"Janice," I gasped, breaking the kiss, staring into her hazel eyes.

"Ooh, Becky, yes!" she groaned. "Your seed's filling me up! It's amazing."

"Uh-huh," I panted, my tits heaving, rubbing against her t-shirt soaked in my jizz. That smelled so good. My last blast of cum poured into her. "I have to taste more of it."

Janice's eyes widened. "Yes, yes, eat my cunt out!"

I groaned as I pulled my girl-dick out of her pussy. I was still hard. Kurt never stayed hard after cumming from my handjobs or blowjobs, let alone three times in a row. What had happened to me? Why did I grow a girl-dick? I didn't know the answers to these questions.

And they didn't matter right now.

I fell to my knees and pushed part her thighs. She squeezed her tits bleeding through her soaked t-shirt, staring down at me with those smoky, hazel eyes. I stared at her shaved pussy, her pink lips gaping open, my pearly cum leaking out of her depths.

I leaned in to kiss Janice when the door burst open and Kurt exploded into the bathroom.

"Becky!" he cried out in shock as i leaped from his sister. "Holy fucking shit!"

April 17th, 2047

"So your boyfriend just caught you fucking his step-sister right after you two had sex for the first time," Adelia, the talk show host, said, leaning close to me. "What happened next?"

My futa-dick throbbed in my panties as I sat cross-legged, facing the world as I talked about the intimate details of my life that happened thirty-years-ago. But I could still remember the events so clearly. I could almost feel Janice's pussy convulsing around my girl-dick after I just fucked her in the shower while her step-brother, my then-boyfriend Kurt, watched on in shock.

"Well, he turned as white as a sheet," I answered with a smile, loving the reaction of the studio audience.

September 30th, 2017

Kurt turned white as a sheet as he saw me jump away from his step-sister, my body still buzzing with the intensity of my orgasm. My new cock, I had no idea how my clit blossomed into a futa-dick after I lost my virginity twenty minutes ago, slid out of Janice's spunk-filled pussy. Her cream and my cum streaked my new shaft.

Kurt's blue eyes fell on my dick. They widened as he saw how huge it was, how it thrust from the folds of my pussy half-hidden by my soaked, blonde bush. His chiseled jaw worked as he witnessed the metamorphosis my clit had underwent. Guilt stabbed through me at the pain in his sapphire eyes.

I didn't want to hurt him. But things had changed. The moment his cum spurted into me, I had transformed. My body rejected his male cum and… and made me into a hermaphrodite. I had freaked out. It felt like his spunk was poison inside of me. I had to get it out of me. I ran into the bathroom of his house, ruining our romantic date that had ended up with him taking my virginity. In the bathroom, I douched myself.

And then my clit sprouted.

His step-sister had heard the commotion. She'd come out to investigate. She thought I had a bad experience with my first time having sex. Well, it was, but up until Kurt came in me, I had enjoyed myself. When she saw my new futa-dick—her words to described my transformed clit—she lost all control of herself. She sucked my new cock off then I fucked her pussy hard.

"Kurt," I said, reaching out to him as he backed away. He ran a hand through his short, red hair. "I'm sorry, Kurt."

"Th-that's a… That's a…" Then he turned and bolted.

"Kurt!" I shouted.

I went to step out of the shower and go after him, my futa-dick bouncing before me, but Janice caught my arm. The brunette pulled me back against her body, her soaked t-shirt thrust up and over her cum-smeared breasts. When she first found me, I had just been masturbating my new cock, and I spurted all over her.

"Where are you going?" she moaned, grabbing my dick.

"After your brother," I said. "I have to make this right."

"And what about me?" Janice's nineteen-year-old face rippled with a lusty hunger. "You pumped me full of your girl-spunk, and now you're going to bail?"

"But…" I protested as her hand fisted up and down my still-hard girl-cock. I'd cum three times already. What did it take to make my new shaft go soft.

"No, you have to take care of me," she moaned. "I'm swimming in your spunk."

"Well…" I said, her hand feeling so good as she slid it up and down my pussy-lubed dick. I bit my lip. The right thing to do was to go after Kurt. I had to make this right with my boyfriend. I never wanted to hurt him.

But his step-sister's hand stroking my shaft made me tremble. My toes curled in against the shower floor. Her face, framed by her short bob of brown hair, looked so inviting. My pussy clenched, the lust eroding my desire to do what was right.

Like a siren led into the rocks, I leaned in and kissed her on the mouth.

My dick throbbed in her hand as our lips worked together. I savored the flavor of her mouth as the pleasure surged through my body. Her grip tightened on my shaft as our tongues dueled together, sliding past each other. We made such wanton sounds, my round breasts pressing into her large, pillowy mounds. Our nipples brushed.

Tingles raced down my body from my electrified nubs.

"Mmm," she purred, breaking our kiss. "I need to taste myself on your dick. I love doing that with a guy. And you're dick is so huge and…"

"And…" I asked, trembling, so overwhelmed by all these new sensations washing through me. I still had all my feminine bits, but now I had this huge slab of flesh full of so many nerve endings. It was like having a clit that was a million times more sensitive.

"And you have to clean me up." She arched an eyebrow. "With your tongue. I want you to lick me clean so you can pump more cum into me!"

A hot shudder ran through me, spasming out of my pussy. "Yes!" I moaned. "Yes, yes, yes, let's do that! It sounds so wild!"

A part of me knew this wasn't how I should act. That this wasn't me. I was a virgin who hadn't done more than give Kurt handjobs and blowjobs until twenty minutes ago. And now I had these lusts to do such naughty things with his sister.

It was this new girl-dick. It twitched and throbbed and drove me mad with lust.

Janice slid out from between me and the shower wall, still gripping my juicy dick. She had such a huge grin on her as she walked backwards, her big tits jiggling. She looked so wanton with her shirt shoved up over them, the streaks of pearly white smeared over her heaving mounds, that hungry look twinkling in her hazel eyes.

Her thumb ran across the throbbing tip of my girl-dick as she led me down the hallway, past her brother's room. A shameful hand twisted my stomach as I passed, my cheeks flaring white-hot for a moment. I just lost my virginity in there and now I headed to the room next door.

Janice threw her door open, leading me inside. Her bed lay in the center, covered by a mauve duvet, posters of Chris Pratt, Chris Hemsworth, and Chris Evans, all in their Marvel superhero costumes, covered the wall. She even had a Chris Pine poster as Captain Kirk. My heart tightened as she led me to her bed. I knew this was wrong.

I should stop this. She wasn't into women. I wasn't into women.

Well, I didn't used to be.

But I wanted this woman so badly.

"Mmm, stretch out on my bed on your back," she moaned, licking her lips. "It sucks to sixty-nine with a guy when you're on the bottom."

I blushed. "I know."

"You and my brother, eh?" She arched her eyebrows at me. "Doing some kinky things before you gave up that cherry?"

"Yes," I said, quivering. Though I was only a year younger than her, I felt like a child.

She squeezed my dick and a shudder ran through my body. This was so wrong and I didn't care. I had to enjoy it. I had to lick my cum out of her pussy. I had to feel her mouth sucking on my dick and making me explode.

I sank down on her pink duvet, squirming, my heart thudding in my chest. My breasts rose and fell. My dick throbbed as it thrust over my stomach, a slight bow to it. It gleamed with her pussy juices. Janice let out a purring moan, drawing my eyes to her thighs streaked with my pearly cum.

"I am going to suck so much futa-jizz out of your dick," she moaned. "Oh, my god, this is so hot!"

Then she leaped onto her bed, landing on her knees beside me. Her big tits heaved and bounced. With deft skill, she straddled my face. I stared up at my first live pussy. Well, I'd seen other girls in locker rooms, but I never really looked at their snatches.

And never so close.

Janice had a brown landing strip leading to her puffy vulva smeared with my cum. Her pussy gaped open from my dick, my jizz leaking out of her. A white glob fell and landed on my lips as she lowered her snatch to my hungry mouth.

It was such a pretty sight, pink, and looking like a flower from a Georgia O'Keeffe painting. That woman must have loved pussies. But I could see why now. I hungered to love this one. I licked my lips, tasting my salty cum infused with her spicy musk.

Then her cunt pressed on my mouth.

"Becky," she whimpered as my tongue slid through her dick, gathering my jizz out of her spicy depths. "Oh, yes, Becky!"

I didn't answer her, too busy savoring my first taste of another woman's cunt. I reveled in the feel of her shaved vulva rubbing on my moth and the silky feel of her folds on my swiping tongue. I trembled, my own snatch clenching in sympathetic envy while my dick twitched.

She grasped my cock, lifting it. Her lips nuzzled at it again. I groaned as they slipped over the crown. Pleasure shot down my shaft. My twat tightened while I moaned into her juicy snatch. I plunged my tongue deep into her cunt, searching for more of my salty spunk as she sucked.

The pressure shot down my shaft to my pussy. I felt her suction reaching so deep into me. She whimpered about my dick, the humming massaging the tip. It made me squirm and ache. I fluttered my tongue through her sheath as I feasted on my salty cum in her delicious depths.

"Janice," I groaned into her snatch, my hands grasping her ass. "Ooh, yes, Janice. That's so good. Clean my dick."

Janice slid more of my cock into her mouth.

"Just suck all your cream off of my futa-dick while I lick your snatch clean of my spunk!"

She bobbed her mouth, taking as much of my huge dick as I could. I had over a foot in length, and it amazed me she could open her mouth wide enough to take my girth. But she did. My cock throbbed in her mouth, the crown sliding against her tongue and the roof of her mouth. My pussy clenched and convulsed, my entire body trembling as she gave me such an expert blowjob.

It spurred me to flick and flutter my tongue through her snatch. To lick her out and give her all the pleasure I could. She whimpered and moaned, squirming and grinding that juicy cunt into my face. Her cream ran across my chin and cheeks as I feasted on her.

Soon, I had cleaned out all my salty jizz, leaving only her spicy cream to enjoy.

So I enjoyed it.

She squealed about my dick. Her ass tightened beneath my grip. She squirmed and shuddered as I plundered her juicy depths. Her moans and whimpers buzzed around my dick. I loved it. She bobbed her head faster and faster, sucking, slurping, driving me wild.

"Janice!" I moaned into her snatch, my fingers clenching hard into the cheeks of her ass. "Oh, my god, Janice! I'm going to cum!"

That only encouraged her.

She squirmed atop me, rubbing her pillowy tits into my stomach. She ground her juicy pussy against my hungry mouth. I licked and lapped through her folds while the pressure swelled in the depths of my cunt. My ovaries tightened.

Then she spasmed atop me. Her pussy juices flooded my mouth. Spicy cream poured out of the depths of her snatch as I made her cum. I drank up her juices, reveling in the flavor of my boyfriend's sister. The hot delight spilled across my mouth and down my cheeks as my body twitched. My nipples throbbed against her squirming belly.

"Janice!" I screamed, my fingers biting into her rump. "Yes!"

My cock erupted.

My futa-cum spurted into her mouth. I thrashed and convulsed as the rapture boiled through me. I whimpered, the delight shooting through my mind. I groaned and gasped, my body writhing and undulating beneath her.

She gulped down my cum. She swallowed it with such hunger. I whimpered into her snatch, licking through her folds as my futa-cum poured out of me. My pussy convulsed. My juices flooded out, soaking her duvet, the wet spot growing beneath my ass.

"Oh, my god!" she moaned after swallowing the last blast of my cum. "You're amazing. And you're still hard."

"Uh-huh," I panted, my entire body buzzing, the pleasure bleeding through my body. My eyes rolled back into my head. My blood pounded through my body. I sucked in breaths. "Mmm, you were delicious."

"I have to feel you in me again!" she moaned and moved.

Before I could stop her, Janice was turning around. Her big tits swung before her as she straddled my waist now. She grasped my girl-dick, rubbing it against her juicy pussy lips. I shuddered, my tip so sensitive from all my orgasms.

She slammed down my shaft. My eyes bulged as her hot, tight cunt wrapped about my girl-dick. I bucked and shuddered, gasping out at the top of my lungs. My body quivered, my round breasts heaving before me.

Her big tits slapped together when she bottomed out on my futa-dick. Her pussy took me to the hilt. Her silky flesh squeezed about my girl-dick. I groaned, my own cunt squeezing as the heels of my feet drummed the bed.

"Holy fucking yes!" I screamed out, not caring that only a thin wall separated her bedroom from Kurt's.

Thirty or more minutes ago, Janice had to hear us making love. And now… Now he had to hear me cheating on him with his step-sister. Guilty hands twisted my guts into knots for a moment. But then Janice slid her pussy up my cock.

My eyes widened at the pleasure engulfing my girl-dick. I groaned, the wave of rapture rippling out of my cunt swamped those guilty twinges. It felt too good to care about the consequences right now.

My hands shot to Janice's breasts. I squeezed her big boobies as she rode me hard. She worked her cunt up and down my dick, her bedsprings squeaking and grinding. Her bed's headboard thumped against the wall. A symphony of hot sex echoed through her room.

"Oh, my god, your dick, Becky!" she gasped. "Your dick is so huge! I've never seen huger! Felt huger! Holy shit, yes! I love it! I love it so much!"

"Good," I whimpered and shuddered, my hips thrusting up to meet her plunging pussy.

Our crotches smacked together. Her tits heaved in my groping hands. I loved the way her heavy boobs shifted and swayed as I groped them. My fingers found her pink nipples. I squeezed and kneaded them, her pussy clamping down hard on my shaft.

That felt incredible.

I pulled and pinched and rolled on her nubs. I abused those fat, pink nipples, making her groan and gasp. The friction of her pussy sliding up and down my girl-dick increased. I whimpered and groaned, my head tossing back and froth.

I spotted movement.

Janice had left her bedroom door open. Kurt stood in the dark hallway, his body almost all shadow. He watched us, his hand stroking his dick. He witnessed his step-sister riding me, his girlfriend. I whimpered, staring back at him, wondering what he felt at this exact moment.

It made him horny, clearly. But did it humiliate him? Did it make him feel emasculated? Did he hate me now?

I whimpered and moaned, "Janice!" I gasped, wanting to let her know he watched. But something held me back. I caught just a glimpse of Kurt's blue eyes reflecting the light spilling out of Janice's bedroom. "Janice, yes, keep riding my dick. Work that pussy up and down my new futa-cock."

"Ooh, I am!" she groaned, oblivious to her step-brother's presence. "It's such a huge dick. You're a futa! A real, live futanari!"

Kurt mouthed that word.

"I am," I moaned. "I don't know how, but I love my new cock. Just keep riding me."

"You are so big," Kurt groaned.

Janice gasped, her cunt almost crushing my dick as she threw a look over her shoulder. Her eyes widened as Kurt stepped into her room, naked, his body muscular and strong, his hand stroking the dick that had taken my virginity.

"Oh, little brother," moaned Janice, her hips undulating as she rode me again. "Watching your big sis fuck your girlfriend's big dick, huh? Such a perv."

"Yeah" he groaned, his eyes so glassy with lust. He stroked himself faster, the muscles of his right arm rippling and flexing.

They didn't turn me on any longer. I didn't find that masculine strength appealing. I squeezed the softer, feminine delight of his sister's breasts, my girl-dick throbbing in her silky pussy. This… This I enjoyed.

"Ooh, yes, watch me fuck her futa-dick!" Janice moaned, her pussy growing hotter and hotter at the same time.

"Yes," I whimpered. "Watch her fuck me, Kurt! Watch your sexy, older sister ride my girl-dick. Ooh, have you ever played with her tits before?"

"No," he groaned.

"But you wanted to." I squeezed his sister's tits. "You wanted to squeeze them."

"Fuck, yes." His voice became so hoarse as he fisted his dick. "I've always wanted to touch them."

"Ooh, what a pervy, little brother," whimpered Janice, riding me so hard and fast, her breasts jiggling in my grasp. "Oh, fuck, yes!"

Janice exploded on my girl-dick. She whimpered and moaned, her pussy massaging my futa-cock. I whimpered as she slammed down my girth. She took me to the hilt, her back arching. Her moans echoed through my bedroom while her flesh rippled around my cock.

It felt so amazing. My shaft ached and throbbed in her massaging depths. I shuddered and whimpered, my snatch growing so hot and tight. My ovaries ached to unload my cum into her depths. She milked my cock, eager for that spunk.

"Oh, my god, Kurt, you have got to feel her pussy! It's just rippling about my dick. Your sister's cunt feels amazing."

"I bet!" he groaned.

My futa-dick erupted. The sound of his naked hunger had me spurting. I shuddered, staring at my boyfriend stroking his dick while I came in his older sister's pussy. My spunk fired into her depths. I flooded her, filling her to the hilt with my spunk.

She arched her back, moaning louder as her cunt milked my futa-dick. Her spasming flesh wrung me dry, sending such waves of delight washing through me. Every time my girl-cock exploded, my body convulsed.

The rapture poured out of me.

It felt incredible.

I whimpered and moaned, my eyes rolling back into my head. I groped at her tits as the pleasure shot through me. Kurt stared at me with such hunger. It was so exciting to be watched. It turned me on so much.

"Oh, yes, yes, yes!" groaned Janice. "Your girlfriend's firing so much girl-spunk into me, Kurt!"

"I bet," groaned Kurt, sounding so envious.

I felt so bad for him. He had to watch. I came over to spend the night with him. We were in college, dating for years. It was supposed to be a special night and then this futa-cock sprouted. I wanted to hate it, to be angry at that throbbing shaft buried in Janice's cunt. But I couldn't. It gave me such pleasure.

"Want to play with your sister?" I asked him.

"Both of you?" gasped Janice, clenching her pussy down on my girl-dick. "At the same time?"

"Yes," I groaned.

"But he's my brother!"

"And?" I asked, squeezing her tits. "You're not related. You only grew up together."

"Still," she groaned. "Ooh, that would be so wrong. So wicked. So hot to fuck my pervy, little brother."

Kurt came to the bed, grinning. I could tell this turned him on. He came up on Janice's left side, opposite of me. I shook his sister's left boob at him, the pillowy mound jiggling in my grasp. The girl moaned in pure delight as her brother leaned down and sucked on her nipple.

I joined Kurt, latching onto the other. I glanced at my boyfriend, smiling as we shared this slut's nipple. I sucked and nibbled and flicked my tongue across it. My hips squirmed from side-to-side, my new futa-dick swaying between my thighs as I loved the nub.

"Ooh, this is so naughty," moaned Janice. "Ooh, my little brother and his naughty futa-girlfriend…"

"Uh-huh," Kurt groaned, his hand brushing mine squeezed about his sister's tit.

I pulled away from his strong grip, letting him play with his sister's big mound. He sucked hard on her nipple, his whiskered cheeks hollowing. It sent a euphoric wave through me. I was glad he could join in the fun. The tightness in my stomach lessened.

I nibbled on Janice's nub, watching her brother love her other nipple. The brunette moaned and writhed, squirming on the bed. She made such wicked sounds. I loved it. I sucked as much of her nipple and areola into my mouth.

Kurt did the same.

He used to do this to me, engulfing as much of my tit he could into his mouth when I would let him play with my tits. Then he'd go down on me, licking me with his whiskered cheeks. That thought made me shiver, my stomach churning. I never wanted to feel that again.

But he had taught me things. And I would be forever grateful for that.

"Holy shit, that's awesome," moaned Janice. "Both of you… Little brother, what have you been teaching Becky?"

His mouth popped off his older sister's nipple. "Lots of things."

"Mmm, I can see that. She's a little minx. Ooh, she's sucking so hard on my nipple. And you, perv, get your mouth back on there. You're both making me feel incredible."

Kurt engulfed his sister's nub again. I shuddered, loving the taboo sight. They had grown up together, known each other almost all their lives. Janice's father married Kurt's mother when he was not even 1 year old and she wasn't even two.

It was so hot watching their forbidden passion.

Kurt groaned and shuddered. Then I gasped, understanding why. Janice had grabbed both our dicks, stroking my juicy cock soaked in her pussy cream. She fisted both our shafts, her hands pumping away, making me whimper, my pussy clenching.

"Two dicks to play with," Janice moaned. "Isn't it my lucky night? And, little brother, your dick feels so cute."

Kurt just moaned, his eyes squeezing shut, his cheeks going red.

Janice gave a wicked giggle. "Your girlfriend's got a bigger dick than you. Ouch, huh? But don't worry, I'll still play with your little cock. I'll let you slide it into my pussy while I take that monster your girlfriend's packing in my asshole.

My dick twitched. My lips popped off her mouth. "What, really? Anal? I thought you'd suck one of us while the other fucked you."

"Oh, no, we're doing DP right!" groaned Janice, her body shuddering. "I want to feel your cock sliding into my asshole. I've been too scared to ever give anal a try until tonight." Her hand squeezed down on my dick. "But this cock… This cock will make me explode, won't it?"

"Yes!" I moaned and sucked on her nipple again.

She whimpered and groaned as I loved her nub. She shivered on the bed, rubbing her thighs together. She squirmed back and forth as I sucked on her nipple again. Her hand pumped up and down my dick, making me ache and squirm.

She rubbed my tip into her hip, smearing it around in circles. I shuddered, moaning about her nub. This felt so naughty. So wrong. I loved it. I stared into Kurt's blue eyes. They were so deep and excited. I could lose myself in his eyes.

Why did he have to be a guy?

Why did I have to turn into a futa?

Kurt released his sister's nipple. "If you're really going to let her fuck your ass, then I better get you ready."

"Ooh, how?" Janice asked.

"Yes?" I asked, pulling my lips away. "Did that slut you dated before me let you fuck her asshole?"

"Eh, no comment," he said as he flipped his sister over onto her stomach. He parted Janice's butt-cheeks, exposing the cute, brown rosebud of her sphincter.

She squealed as he nuzzled his whiskered cheeks into her crevasse and licked her butthole.

My sphincter clenched and tingled. My eyes widened while my new dick throb. "Kurt… Did you ever want to lick my asshole?"

"Yeah," he groaned. "I figured after we'd have sex a few times, I'd ease us into anal by rimming your asshole."

"Ooh, you naughty, pervy brother," Janice moaned. "I like it. Just rim my asshole. Get me all nice and ready for your girlfriend's big cock."

"Yeah," I groaned, stroking my dick, smearing my precum down my shaft. There was so much leaking out of me. Kurt's dick never got this wet when I jerked him off.

I was so different from a guy.

Janice groaned and shuddered on the bed, rubbing her tits into her duvet. Her butt-cheeks clenched about her brother's face. He rimmed her, moving his head around, making her squeal and groan and gasp.

"That's it, little brother," she hissed. "Oh, my god, swirl that tongue around inside my asshole. Ooh, yes, you love doing such naughty things to me. You're going to drive me wild."

My own asshole clenched. I trembled, my heart racing as I watched him feast on his sister's asshole. What did that feel like? I ached to find out. I wanted a cute girl—with smooth cheeks!—rimming my asshole.

My pussy clenched. My juices flowed as I squirmed. Pleasure raced down my dick. It ached and throbbed. I ran my thumb along the tip, causing spasms to shudder down my length. I rubbed faster and faster, the ache swelling at the end of my girl-cock.

"Ooh, Kurt, yes, yes, I think that's it," Janice moaned. "I think I'm ready to be speared between you. I want that cute, little cock in my pussy while your girlfriend's monster dick reams my asshole."

Kurt lifted his lips. His sister rolled onto her side, her tits pillowing together. She snagged his shoulders and pulled him down. With great enthusiasm, she kissed him on the mouth, pressing her tits into his chest.

I shuddered at the taboo sight before me. Kurt kissed with step-sister with such passion. His arms went around her body. His hand grabbed her butt-cheeks. He parted them, revealing her asshole now glistening with his saliva.

My dick throbbed at the invitation.

"Janice," I moaned. "I can't believe you're letting me fuck your virgin asshole."

Janice broke the kiss and looked over her shoulder at me. "I can't let Kurt get all the cherries tonight. You deserve one, Becky."

I grinned at her.

She kissed her brother again, their tongues dueling. Even though I didn't find Kurt hot any longer, it was still so naughty watching him kiss his step-sister. I shuddered, loving the sight of them writhing together and…

She whimpered and stiffened her back as he thrust his hips at her.

My eyes widened. I ducked my head down, peering between her thighs, and witnessed his dick spearing into his sister's cunt. He rammed to the hilt in his sister's pussy. He sank into her shaved snatch, forcing out more of my cum. My pearly girl-jizz spilled around his dick.

I groaned. My dick throbbed.

I paused to take a quick lick at her asshole, savoring the sour flavor of her musk, before I slid up her body. She undulated and squirmed, fucking her brother back as they writhed together. I pressed my tits into her back and guided my cock between her butt-cheeks.

"I'm going to fuck your sister's asshole so hard!" I whimpered.

He broke their taboo kiss. "Do it, Becky!" he groaned. "Oh, wow, her pussy is so wet. You pumped her full of so much cum."

"Uh-huh," I purred, rubbing the tip of my girl-cock against her asshole. "I just flooded her with my jizz."

"And now you're going to pump it into my asshole," whimpered Janice. "Fuck my asshole. I need your huge dick in me. Kurt's cock feels nice in my pussy, but I need more! Ram that monster futa-dick into me!"

I thrust.

Her tight asshole resisted. The puckered ring didn't want to let my futa-dick in. I groaned and thrust harder, not holding back. She whimpered, arching her back and rubbing her supple skin into my throbbing nipples. She let out a low, whining moan.

"Shit, she's clenching down hard on my dick," groaned Kurt, thrusting away at his sister's cunt.

"I'm entering her asshole," I moaned. "That's why."

"She is!" Janice gasped as her sphincter swallowed the tip of my dick.

I worked in slowly into her bowels. Inch-by-inch I sank my massive girl-cock into her velvety depths. I shuddered at the hot feel of her bowels wrapped about my cock. I sucked in a deep breath, my heart pounding in my chest as I penetrated deeper into her.

Her bowels clenched down on my dick. The velvety friction burned around it. I groaned, savoring my first taste of ass. It was amazing. My nipples tingled against her back as I penetrated farther into her depths.

Then my bush pressed against her asshole. I shuddered, my dick throbbing in her bowels. I did it. I rammed every inch of my dick into her.

"Holy fucking shit!" howled Janice. "You're both in me. Oh, my fucking god, yes!"

She came.

My eyes widened as I felt her velvety bowels writhed about my girl-dick. She massaged me, making me tremble. I groaned, my pussy clenching. Pleasure flooded through my body and I wasn't even thrusting away.

"Did you just come?" Kurt asked his sister, his dick pumping away in her pussy. "Damn."

"You're both in me!" Janice whimpered, trembling between us. "Oh, my god, yes. And fuck me, Becky! Fuck my asshole! I don't want this pleasure to stop. I want it to melt my brain!"

"Yes," I groaned and pumped my hips. I thrust away into her pussy.

I fucked into her depths. My dick plunged over and over into her writhing bowels. I shuddered as the convulsing heaven spasming about my dick. Her body twisted and bucked. Her moans echoed through the room as she kept cumming. They seemed to spill from one to the other as we both thrust over and over into her.

It was amazing.

My pussy drank in the bliss shooting down my cock. I whimpered, my nipples throbbing against her back. I squirmed and moaned, my breasts rising and falling as I plowed into her convulsing asshole. Her flesh writhed about my girl-dick, driving me so wild with rapture.

"You're both so good in me!" Janice groaned. "Oh, yes, little brother, fuck my pussy!"

"Shit, this is hot, Becky!" Kurt grunted.

"Uh-huh," I moaned.

I thrust as hard as I could. My crotch smacked into her rump. The bed rocked, the springs creaking, as Kurt and I fucked his older sister. The nineteen-year-old brunette writhed between us. Her skin felt amazing against my body, my breasts pressing tight against her. The slide of my nipples across her skin shot rapture down to my pussy.

My orgasm built in me.

I pounded her spasming asshole, shuddering as the rapture shot down my dick. My ovaries tightened. Once again, that explosive need begged to erupt from me. I had to satiate it. My hips pumped away, frantic with my need.

"Yes, yes, yes!" I groaned.

"Shit!" Kurt moaned.

"Just cum in me!" gasped his sister. "Both of you, dump your cum into me!"

"I will!" moaned her brother.

"Such a pervy, little brother! Yes!"


He buried into her. Over her shoulder, I watched his face twist with pleasure in the same way it had with me earlier. His cum spilled into his sister's pussy. I shuddered, ramming my girl-dick deep into Janice's asshole.

"I'm going to explode," I whimpered.

"Do it!" whined the cumming girl. "I need it. Yes!"

Her asshole spasmed harder. She sucked at my bowels. I groaned and my cum erupted out of me. Futa-jizz fired into her bowels. Her hot hole milked me. Pleasure shot down my shaft and met the waves washing out of my cunt.

My cream flooded my thighs as the rapture surged to my mind. I hugged Janice tight, loving her velvety bowels massaging my futa-dick. She drained me dry as I whimpered. Stars danced before my eyes. Such amazing bliss rippled through me. Such an awesome delight. I loved it. I wanted this pleasure to keep surging through me.

It was amazing.

"Janice!" I groaned.

"Yes, yes, yes!" the girl moaned. Then she collapsed between us.

"Jesus, I think she passed out," groaned Kurt as my last blast of cum fired out of me.

"Wow," I moaned, rolling onto my back. My dick popped out of her asshole. I sucked in such deep breaths, my body buzzing.

Kurt stood up, his small dick glistening with his step-sister's pussy cream. Janice shivered beside me. I sucked in a deep breath, my breasts dripping with sweat. My entire body buzzed from the rapture. I climbed off the bed, buzzing from the euphoria of what just happened.

I stared down at Janice, blinking as she lay in a stupor. She shuddered on the bed, mewling in her doze. Our cum leaked out of her holes, jizz dribbling out from between her flushed, peachy butt-cheeks. More cum stained her shaved pussy lips as it bubbled out of her depths.

"Damn, that just happened," my boyfriend said, studying his older sister. "I just… fucked Janice. We just fucked her."

"And she loved it," I said, stretching my arms, my round breasts lifting. I let out a groan as I arched my back, my futa-dick swaying half-hard before me.

Kurt glanced at me, his eyes growing still, the smile fading from his lips. "You want something to drink?"

"Sure," I said, the pleasure dying down inside of me, swallowed by the rising twist in my guts. "We should… probably talk."

"Yeah," he nodded, shaking his head. "Come on."

I padded after my boyfriend, my head bowed, my thoughts struggling to understand what had just happened tonight? How could I go from a straight girl totally in love with this great guy before me to a futa who just wanted to fuck his step-sister? It felt surreal, like a dream that I half-expected to wake up from.

But no dream felt as incredible as what just happened. Cumming with a cock… fucking Janice's mouth and pussy and asshole…

My cock swayed between my thighs as we trooped downstairs. My breasts jiggled. This new dick would take so much getting used to. Even soft, it was still bigger than Kurt's dick. What would I do about clothing? I could never wear a tight pair of jeans again. At least not one for women, and guys' jeans just weren't cut to show off their asses like girls' jeans were.

And panties? Would I have to switch to boy shorts or just starting wearing guys underwear entirely?

I didn't want that. I was still a girl, even if I had a huge dick now. I still had a pussy. I still had tits. I still felt feminine. I still wanted to be pretty, to show off my eighteen-year-old body. I didn't want to change anything.

But everything had changed.

"Want a coke or I think there's some iced tea?" he asked as he headed to the kitchen.

I grimaced. "You know I hate tea." I sometimes felt like the only girl in the world that hated tea. "Coke is fine. Especially if it's not a diet coke." I liked my sugar.


I sank down on the couch, sitting with my legs pressed together, trapping my cock. I had to adjust it, lifting it out from between my thighs before I could cross my legs the way I liked to. I stared down at it, the tip wrinkly and pink, the shaft the same beige as my skin.

Kurt appeared a few moments later, his dick swaying before his balls, this bush so bright. Only an hour ago I'd burned to feel that dick in me. And now… Now just the thought of him entering me made my skin crawl… And his cum being in me?

I'd freak out again. I had changed.

"So we're breaking up, aren't we?" Kurt said as he handed over the coke.

"Sorry. I didn't mean for this to happen. I… I really enjoyed it up until you came in me."

He shook his head as he sat down beside me, glass of iced tea in hand. He sipped it, his face serious, brow furrowed. "I can't believe my cum turned you into a…"

"Futa," I said. "That's what Janice called me. A futanari."

The can of coke chilled my hand. Condensation rippled down the red exterior. The carbonation hissed out through the open top, little bubbles dancing in the dark liquid brimming right at the surface. I drew a deep breath and said, "I did love you. I do love you, just not… Not that way any longer."

"Well, I mean, my cum did cause you to flee to the bathroom."

"I think I'm allergic to guys cum," I said.

"And your clit turning into a fully-functional cock is, what, like someone else's throats swelling shut? An allergic reaction?"

"I don't know." I leaned back. "This isn't how I wanted this night to go. I… I thought we would always be together." Tears stung my eyes. "Have a family, you know?"

"I know."

I took a deep breath, fighting back the emotions. "I wish I could undo this, but…"

"But your totally into girls now." He sipped his iced tea again. "I saw that with Janice. You were ravishing her. You were so into it. More than you ever were with us."

I squirmed, a flush warming my cheeks while my insides twisted. "I guess I was." I finally took my first sip of the coke, feeling the liquid pour across my tongue, the carbonation caressing the roof of my mouth. I swallowed it. "I hope we can still be friends." I reached over, touching his wrist. "I still care for you, Kurt. I want you to be happy."

"And you won't be happy with me." He swallowed. "Christ, this is messed up. I'm so bad at sex, I made you into… What did you call it again?"

"Futanari. It's something from Anime, I guess."

He glanced at my dick. "Yeah, I can see that."

"But you'll meet other people. Other girls. They'll love you like I did."

"And if I turn them into…" He squirmed. "What if it is me?"

"I didn't hear Janice screaming out in panic after you came in her," I said, giving him a smile. "It was me, Kurt. Not you. You were just the…" I searched for the word.

"The unlucky bastard that gave you the catalyst for your change." He took a deep breath. "I… I need to sleep. This is too heavy."

"Kurt!" I gasped as he rose, clammy hands squeezing my heart. "I…"

"Yeah, we'll still be friends. I just… I just need a bit, you know. To process."

"Okay." I hopped to my feet, wanting to hug him, my arms opening wide, but we were both naked and… And it felt so weird now. My cheeks burned. So I just patted his shoulder instead. It felt so lame, so pathetic.

"You'll meet someone, Kurt," I told him. "Someone who won't turn into a futa. Someone who'll give you that family. Those children. What we would have had."

"But will it feel as right?" he asked.

"It will. Because you'll love her." I said those words even hoping they wouldn't be true, hoping he would never get over me. But I didn't want to be a selfish cunt. It wasn't fair to him what happened. So I pushed down those negative impulses.

He paused. "I'm sure you'll find a woman to love, too. Maybe she'll give you those kids you want, too."

"Thanks," I said.

He gave me a smile, warm and caring, that classic Kurt grin. Something relaxed from my shoulders. I trembled and knew we would be friends. That we'd still care for each other, still help each other out. We just wouldn't do it as boyfriend and girlfriend now. And that was okay.

Sometimes, people just didn't fit together like they thought.

I sat back down on the couch, sipping my coke. I felt better. I had this new cock. I'd need to schedule an appointment with Dr. Senior to figure out what caused it. I'd adjust though. And it was a lot of fun.

Maybe Janice and I could…

The front door opened.

My eyes widened as Kurt's mom stepped into the room, stretching her back. Then her eyes fell on my naked body.

I squeaked in fright, covering my boobs and my new girl-dick.

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," I said, giving a soft chuckled. "But, I wasn't hard. Yet." I glanced out at the studio audience, almost feeling their energetic excitement. "I think we all know what happened next."

A sultry murmur came from the audience.

"It's so obvious now, but back then I was in a panic." I smiled, staring out at the audience as I remembered the evening almost thirty years ago…

September 30th, 2017

"I'm so sorry, Mrs. Albertson," I babbled, trying to cover up my breasts and my new futa-cock all at the same time. Coke sloshed out of the can I held, spilling over my tits. The drink fizzled as the older woman stared at me.

Her jaw dropped.

"I didn't expect you to… Oh, god, this isn't what it looks like… I'm so embarrassed… I'm… Shoot… I'm so sorry. So very sorry…"

My thoughts scattered like a flock of birds before a pouncing cat. I couldn't think. Everything was so crazy. This night was so crazy. It had started off so magical. My date with Mrs. Albertson's son, Kurt, had ended up with us back here in his bedroom. We'd been dating throughout high school and even went to the same college to stay together. I was eighteen, a freshman, and finally ready to surrender my virginity to him.

At the time, I loved him so much. I thought we would be married. And the sex was great, at first.

Then he came in me.

My body… reacted. I felt like he squirted poison in me I felt so sick. I darted to the bathroom and douched myself. That was when my clit transformed into the cock I struggled to hide from Mrs. Albertson. After that, things grew even wilder. Kurt's step-sister, Janice, found my cock. We had sex and Kurt caught us. Then I had a threesome, sharing Kurt's sister with him, me fucking her asshole while he used her pussy.

After that wild menage, we came downstairs to talk. We broke up only moments ago. I just wasn't attracted to guys any longer. I wanted us to be still be friends. I think we would be, he just needed time to think. I was about to find my clothing and leave when Mrs. Albertson walked in.

The words kept pouring out of my mouth as I had one arm over my round breasts, my blonde hair spilling off my shoulders. I hugged my thighs together, trapping the bottom half of my dick while I covered the top half with my hand. My dick throbbed as the fiery-haired, mature woman stared at me. Her green eyes were so wide. She sucked in a deep breath, her breasts rising and falling in her top.

She had big tits like her step-daughter, Janice.

My dick kept chubbing up harder and harder. It thrust against my hand as I vainly sought to hide it. But it was just too big. And… And Mrs. Albertson was so sexy. I had always known she was a beautiful woman that took care of herself, and now that I was into women…

I understood why guys called older women MILFs.

I wanted to fuck this mother.

What was wrong with me? What had caused my clit to transform? First Janice and now his mother made me hard? "I just need to get my clothes and I'll leave. I'll never come back. I'm so sorry, Mrs Albertson."

I stood up, which was a mistake. It was impossible to hide my girl-dick now. It bounced before me, waving as my hand still cupped the most sensitive part. The twitching rubbed it into my palm, the precum flowing. My nipples peeked out around my left arm still thrown across them.

"Y-you have…" Mrs. Albertson shuddered, her breasts jiggling beneath her top. "Oh, dear, you have a… a…" She swallowed. "Does my son… know…?"

"It just happened," I babbled. "I'm so embarrassed. I don't know why it grew. It just did. I… Let me get my clothes… I'll leave."

I turned and prepared to sprint for the stairs—I had to get away from the most embarrassing moment in my entire life—when she grabbed my arm. Her grip tight, hauling me back. Her fingernails bit into my bicep. I gasped as she spun me around, my futa-dick thrusting over a foot before me. It smacked into her hip clad in a her skirt.

"That is… something else," Mrs. Albertson said, her free hand grasping it. She shook her head, licking her lips. "It just… sprouted, dear? From your pussy?"

"It's my clit," I said. "Please, Mrs. Albertson, you have to stop doing that."

But just like with Janice, the sight of my girl-cock did something to my ex-boyfriend's mother. She let out a wanton moan as she fell to her knees and opened her lush lips wide. My eyes bugged as she swallowed the tip of my girl-dick.

"W-what about Mr. Albertson?" I asked, Janice's father and Kurt's step-dad. "I… You're married. You can't do that?"

But she didn't seem to care. She just sucked on my new futa-dick with such wanton need. She swirled her tongue about the tip like a cock-sucking champ. Pleasure raced down my shaft to my pussy. It clenched as I shuddered, my breasts jiggling before me.

I couldn't believe this was happening. She was happily married to Kurt's step-father. I had seen them together. They were so close. And now… Now she was cheating on him. My girl-dick had done something to her… Driven her wild.

How was this happening?

"Mrs. Albertson," I panted. "You can't do this… Please, Mrs. Albertson… If you do this, I'll… I'll cum in you mouth."

She only moaned and sucked harder.

My pussy clenched as my ex's mother bobbed her mouth up and down my thick shaft. Her lips sealed tight around it while her tongue danced across the shaft, brushing the sensitive crown. My tip ached and throbbed in her warm, wet mouth.

Juices ran down my thighs. My bush felt drenched. I squirmed and groaned, my eyes glancing upstairs. Kurt might not hate me for breaking up with him and fucking his step-sister, but his mother? I shuddered. This had to stop. I couldn't ruin Mrs. Albertson's marriage.

But her mouth… Oh, god, her mouth.

She sucked so hard.

Her tongue danced around my cock.

Her fingers found my pussy. She moaned as she rubbed my newly deflowered flesh. I shivered as her digits caressed my pussy lips, stimulating them. Pleasure ran through my body, ending at the tip of my dick buried in her sucking mouth.

The pressure grew and grew. My ache built in me. I whimpered, my tits shaking from side-to-side. Waves of euphoria washed through me. My hands found my tits. I squeezed and kneaded them as she sucked and slurped on my dick.

She loved my cock.

"Mrs. Albertson," I whined, my voice so throaty. "Oh, God, Mrs. Albertson, you have to stop before I erupt. Before I cum in your mouth. Please."

The words were a lie. I wanted to erupt. I wanted to dump my cum down her throat. I was such a wanton futa-slut.

I squeezed my tits hard. "I'm going to cum. You're sucking too hard. Oh, Mrs. Albertson, I'll erupt."

That only encouraged her. She stared up at me with those glassy, green eyes as her cheeks hollowed. She put her all into drawing out my cum. I whimpered, my eyes fluttering and my heart pounding. My hips shifted from side-to-side as the pleasure built and built in me. My pussy grew tighter.

Her tongue fluttered over the tip.

Her fingers buried into my cunt.

I gasped at the sudden intrusion of her digits. They reached so deep into my juicy cunt. I rose up on my tiptoes. I groaned out in shuddering rapture. My eyes bulged. Her digits felt so good in me. I whimpered and shuddered, my hips swaying from side-to-side as she plundered my pussy.

My cunt convulsed on her digits as my orgasm explode through me. My cum fired from my dick. I whimpered, trying not to scream out in rapture. Pleasure pulsed from my dick as blast after blast of my cum pumped into the MILF's mouth.

Mrs. Albertson moaned about my cock as she guzzled down my cum. She swallowed with noisy passion. Her green eyes squeezed shut as she nursed so hard on my dick. Her fingers pumped in and out of my cunt, stirring me up to a hot froth. My juices poured out around her digits while my hands kneaded my tits.

"Yes, yes, yes," I moaned. "Mrs. Albertson… Drink my cum. Oh, you married MILF! You love it!"

Stars danced across my vision as dizzy euphoria spun through my head. I swayed, my cock pumping the last blast of jizz into her mouth. I sucked in such deep breaths while her mouth popped off my dick.

She rose before me, her hands seizing my blonde hair. I smelled my own sweet musk on my finger as she hauled my lips towards hers. She kissed me hard, her tongue shoveling my salty cum into my mouth.

I moaned into the kiss, loving the taste of my own futa-seed. My naked body pressed against her clothed form, my dick rubbing on her blouse as our tongues danced, sharing my girl-spunk. I whimpered into the kiss, my heart thudding in my chest.

She was married. Happily. I shouldn't do this. I should stop this before it went even farther.

But I didn't stop her as she pushed me back to the couch. I fell down onto it, my tits and girl-dick bouncing. She let out such a purring moan as her hands went to her red blouse, undoing the delicate buttons.

"I don't know what you've done to me," she moaned. "But I need that cock in me, Becky. I need to be filled by it."

"We shouldn't do this," I moaned. "You're married."

She shivered, her fingers working faster. "I know… I love Ian, but… But this cock… I've never been so wet in my life." She shrugged out of her blouse, her breasts constrained in a cream colored bra. She reached behind her, undoing her clasp. "I have to… I need that dick in me, Becky. Right fucking now!"

I had never heard Mrs. Albertson curse in my life. I gasped in shock as the MILF's bra came off, exposing her large tits. They were so pillowy soft, sagging more than Janice's did. They swayed and jiggled as she slid up her dark skirt, exposing more and more of her thighs until she revealed her matching, satin panties.

A dark stain covered her crotch.

"I've never been so wet in my life, Becky." She hooked her thumbs into her panties. "I need you in me. Right now!" She shoved down her panties, exposing a fiery bush drenched in her juices. She stepped out of her panties and tossed them at me.

I felt how wet they were. I couldn't help bringing them to my nose. I inhaled her tart musk. I let out such a wanton moan. "You smell so good, Mrs. Albertson."

With a hungry growl, the MILF pounced. She straddled me on the couch, her hands grabbing my cock and guiding me to her sopping, married pussy. I shuddered, my cunt clenching, when my dick brushed the wet folds of her snatch. She guided me to her hole with expert swiftness and impaled herself down my cock.

"Oh, my god," she groaned, her back arching, her large tits pressing into mine. "Your cock… Oh, sweetie, your cock is huge… I've never had anything this big in me in my life."

I groaned, squirming on the couch, rubbing our tits together. My hands shot around her, grabbing her bubbly ass. I squeezed and kneaded her plump rump as my ex's mother rode my dick. She worked her cunt hard and fast up and down my shaft. She wasn't as tight as Janice, but she was just as wet.

And this was a married pussy. My cock shouldn't be in her at all. It was so wrong. I was cuckolding her husband. He was such a nice man and now his wife was my whore. She rode my dick hard and fast, working up and down my girth.

"Yes, yes, yes, such a huge dick," she moaned and buried her face into my neck.

She kissed and sucked on my flesh as she worked her pussy up and down my futa-dick. The silky friction sent pleasure shooting down to my cunt. I gasped, my fingers digging into the MILF's ass as such dizzy pleasure washed through me.

This was really happening. I was having sex with my ex's mother. Her pussy rode my new clit-dick. It felt incredible. Mrs. Albertson had such a hot cunt. So silky, so wet, so juicy. The pleasure built and built within me as she pistoned away.

"Yes, yes, yes, ride my girl-dick, Mrs. Albertson," I whimpered, my nipples throbbing against hers every time they caressed. "Work that married cunt on my shaft."

"Such a big shaft. Such a huge cock! I love it in me! It's the best!" Her lips nibbled on my neck, then she sucked like she wanted to leave a hickey, wanting to mark me with her passion.

I trembled, my futa-dick throbbing in her pussy's silken embrace. I shuddered as she rode me faster and faster, working her cunt so hard and fast up and down my dick. She was possessed by her lust, needing to satiate her desires with my cock.

It was so messed up. I loved it.

I groaned, my eyes fluttering. My right hand swept up her back, sliding over her bunched up skirt. I loved the feel of her supple skin beneath my digits, her muscles writhing as she rode me so hard and fast and—

Janice peered into the living room from the staircase, recovered from her hard orgasms. Her eyes were so wide as she watched us. I groaned. Now Janice knew. She would tell her father that her step-mother fucked someone else.

I would ruin Mrs. Albertson's wonderful marriage.

I wanted to call out to Janice, to stop her, but she turned and fled, her short, brown hair swaying about her head before she vanished out of sight. I groaned, wanting to stop the MILF, but her pussy felt so good riding up and down my dick.

I felt like such a terrible person for reveling in this. For thrusting my hips up, meeting her pussy sliding down my cock. Our flesh slapped together, my dick aching and throbbing in the depths of her snatch.

I came closer and closer to cumming. "Mrs. Albertson," I moaned. "Oh, god, Mrs. Albertson."

"Yes, yes, yes," she groaned back, lifting her head, her fiery hair spilling about her flushed face. Green eyes, glassy and dazed met mine. "Cum in me. Pump your spunk into my pussy."

"Your married pussy!" I moaned, my pussy clenching. What was wrong with me?

"Yes, yes yes, flood my married cunt with your seed!" What was wrong with her?

"My futa-seed. I'm a futa, Mrs. Albertson!"

"Futa!" she groaned as she slammed her pussy down my futa-dick. She engulfed every inch of it, making me shudder in delight.

Her pussy convulsed about my shaft.

My ex-boyfriend's mother came on my futa-dick. I groaned at the surge of pleasure spasming about my shaft. Her married cunt spasmed and writhed. Such silky delight massaged my cock, driving me wild.

My dick drank in every sensation. It sent such pleasure surging through my body. Dizzy delight washed through me. I groaned and gasped, sucking in deep breaths as I savored every moment of this. I loved her pussy convulsing about my shaft, driving me so wild with pleasure. Dizzy delight spilled across my vision.

"Mrs. Albertson!" I moaned, my pussy clenching.

"Cum in me!" she howled in orgasmic bliss.


My dick erupted.

Hot cum spurted into her married cunt. Every blast sent jarring ecstasy that fired to my mind while waves of rapture washed out of my convulsing pussy. I whimpered and moaned as I shuddered beneath her. My dick pulsed, pumping jizz into her hungry snatch.

Her back arched, thrusting her big, pillowy breasts before me. She writhed on my dick, her hips wiggling from side-to-side as her spasming cunt milked out every drop of cum I possessed. I whimpered, dizzy delight dancing through my mind.

"That is so hot!" Janice gasped.

I looked over the MILF's shoulder to see her step-daughter rushing into the living room, her arms filled with sex toys. She rushed up to us, juggling to hold the various dildos, vibrators, and other naughty toys she cradled to her chest.

"Isn't her dick just the best, Mom?" Janice asked like it wasn't weird at all to find her step-mother riding my girl-dick in the middle of the living room.

"Oh, it is, honey," groaned Mrs. Albertson, her pussy milking the last drops of jizz out of my dick. "It's amazing."

Janice dumped all her sex toys on the couch beside us. Then she grabbed a purple bullet vibrator, holding it up before her. "Let's use this on her dick, Mom. I bet it'll make her cum so hard."

Her big tits jiggled and swayed as she bounced on her palms. Though she was a year older than me, nineteen, she suddenly seemed like a young teenybopper squealing in delight at the prospect of seeing her favorite boy band.

Or in Janice's case, one of the various hunky Chrises—Chris Pratt, Chris Evans, Chris Pine, and Chris Hemsworth—who starred in all the action films these days.

"Ooh, that sounds fun," moaned Mrs. Albertson. "Mmm, she pumped so much jizz into me. It felt amazing. I want to reward her."

"You did," I groaned, my body buzzing with rapture. "I came so hard."

"You need more of a reward," the MILF said as she rose her pussy up my still-hard dick. "You filled me with all that yummy seed."

"Futa-seed," Janice said. "I know, it's the best feeling in the world when she squirts it into your pussy. It was nice in my asshole, but my pussy… My pussy was amazing."

"I thought her dick tasted a little sour," Mrs. Albertson said. "Mmm, I sucked my daughter's ass off her cock, huh?"

"Futa-cock," Janice said, beaming up at her step-mother. Then she leaned forward and licked up a line of my girl-spunk leaking out of the MILF's pussy. "Mmm, you taste good mixed with her seed, Mom. Let's play with her!"

The bullet vibrator hummed to life.

Mother and daughter knelt before me, pushing my thighs far apart. My pussy lips spread open, making me feel so exposed. My dick, glistening with the MILF's juices, twitched and throbbed. Mrs. Albertson seized my girl-cock, holding it in place.

The vibrator touched the tip. My eyes bulged. Humming pleasure assaulted the sensitive crown. Rapture shot down it. My ass lifted off the couch as I bucked. My tits heaved before me as I screamed out in rapture.

"Holy fucking shit!"

Janice grinned at me as she rubbed the vibrator around the creamy tip of my girl-dick, teasing my spongy crown. Such delight shot down me. She leaned in, lapping up her mother's juices off my shaft as she teased me. My cunt clenched, such ecstasy filling my body.

The toy hummed so loudly. It sent pleasure shooting down to my pussy. I groaned and shuddered. My head tossed back and forth as I sucked in such deep breaths. I wasn't prepared for the assault on my senses it gave me. I squirmed on the couch, my pussy clenching.

My orgasms swelled so fast.

Mrs. Albertson grinned as she watched my cock twitched, her hand stroking up and down the base. They both leaned over it as Janice rubbed it in faster circles around my cock. Their pillowy breasts swayed, boobs brushing boobs.

Mother and daughter's boobs.

"Fuck!" I gasped as my orgasm shot through me.

My cum spurted from my cock, splattering the egg vibrator. The jizz sprayed out around it, hot droplets landing on all our tits. Janice yanked the vibrator away as my dick pulsed again and again. With no barriers, my cum arched up and landed on their heaving tits.

I groaned as I painted mother and daughter's tits. My ropy spunk landed in thick lines across them. Rivulets of pearly cream ran across their mounds. One reached Mrs. Albertson's dark-red nipple, coating it in a thick blob of my spunk.

"Ooh, that's so hot!" Mrs. Albertson moaned as more cum spurted from my dick, splattering their bodies with more blasts of my passion.

"It is!" Janice moaned, dropping the vibrator. It hummed on the couch next to mine as she then hefted her mother's boob. She leaned own and sucked that cum-coated nipple into her mouth.

The taboo passion of daughter sucking on her mother's nipple made my dick spurt a final time. Cum splashed on the side of Janice's face. Mrs. Albertson just shuddered, moaning as her daughter loved her nipple.

"Oh, yes, honey," the MILF said to her step-daughter. "Ooh, that's so nice. Clean up all that spunk."

I watched as Janice licked across her mother's tits, licking up all my spunk. It made my dick throb so badly. I shivered in utter delight as her tongue danced across her mother's flesh, scooping up more and more pearly spunk into her mouth, feasting on it.

It made my dick throb so hard. I ached and trembled. I wanted to jerk off so badly as I gazed at the forbidden passion. Janice pushed her mother down to the floor. Her hand shot out, snagging one of the toys off the couch without even looking to see which one. She just kept lapping up my spunk off her mother's breasts.

"Oh, Mom, I have to eat your creampie," Janice moaned. "I have to lick up all that cum out of your cunt."

"Oh, yes," I groaned, my dick throbbing as I stared at the red toy she grabbed. It was a narrow shaft of plastic, about as thick as my pinkie finger, that thrust through the center of a half-dozen beads of greater size. At the end, by the biggest ball, was a ring. "Feast on her and… What is that?"

"Anal beads," Janice said as she moved down her mother's naked body, pushing her thighs apart. Mrs. Albertson's fiery bush looked so sexy matted with my spunk.

My eyes widened as I watched Janice push up her mother's legs which lifted the MILF's ass. She pulled a lacy pillow off the couch and thrust it beneath her mother's ass. Then she jammed the anal beads into her mother's pussy.

It emerged glistening with pussy cream and my cum. "Best lube in the world," Janice said, beaming up at me. Then she brought the toy to her mother's asshole. "You'll love this, Becky."

Mrs. Albertson gasped as the smallest bead popped into her sphincter. Then a moment later the next largest. My asshole clenched every time her butthole swallowed a larger bead until finally the sixth one rammed into her bowels.

Janice's finger hooked the ring at the end. She gave me a naughty wink, pulled.

Mrs. Albertson screamed out in rapture as the beads plopped one after the other out of her sphincter. Janice yanked them out fast. The MILF shuddered on the ground, gasping, moaning, cum leaking out of her pussy.

Janice feasted.

My dick throbbed.

I fell to my knees behind Janice as she devoured her mother's creampie. I brought my dick to the nineteen-year-old girl's cunt and slammed it into her juicy depths. I moaned, burying into her pussy for the second time to night.

I fucked her hard as she feasted on Mrs. Albertson's cunt. The MILF savored her step-daughter devouring her cunt. She writhed on the ground, her cum-smeared breasts jiggling and shaking. Then she gasped as Janice pushed the anal beads back into the MILF's asshole.

"Yes, yes, yes, rip them out of me!" she moaned.

Janice's pussy clenched on my girl-dick as she did just that.

The MILF howled in delight, smearing her fiery bush and hot cunt against Janice's lips. I shuddered, loving the depraved sounds. I pumped my girl-dick in and out of her pussy so hard, so fast, loving the taboo menage.

This night was so wild.

Mrs. Albertson begged for the anal beads. She welcomed them and shuddered each time. Her moans grew louder and more wanton. Her face twisted in rapture. And then she screamed out in ecstasy.

I knew she came on her daughter's mouth.

The sound of Janice licking her mother's climaxing pussy, drinking down that flood of tart pussy juices, sent me over the edge. I buried into Janice's cunt and erupted. My cum pumped into her twat. Her snatch spasmed about my dick, milking out every drop.

"This is so hot!" I moaned as the rapture surged through me. "Oh, yes, I love it!"

"Me, too," Mrs. Albertson. "Oh, Becky, you have got to feel the anal beads!"

"Yes!" Janice moaned, her pussy convulsing so hard about my girl-dick while my last blast of cum pumped into her. "Fuck my mom, and I'll use them on you."

"Yes!" I hissed, ripping my girl-dick out of Janice's pussy. My cum leaked out, spilling down her plump, shaved vulva.

Mrs. Albertson knelt on her hands and knees before me, wiggling that plump ass at me. If she liked the anal beads, I knew she'd love my cock reaming her bowels. I guided my dick soaked in her step-daughter's juices to her asshole.

And thrust.

"Ooh, yes, Becky!" the married MILF hissed as I buried into her asshole. Her bowels spread around my cock. "Oh, that feels so good in me, honey!"

"I bet it does," Janice said, snagging a thick dildo off the couch, the anal beads in her other hand. She gave me such a wicked grin.

I moaned as she rammed the dildo into my pussy, the thick girth spreading me open. I savored being filled again. Kurt's cock had felt nice before his cum fired into me. She pumped it into me as she brought the anal beads, fresh from her mother's asshole, to my sphincter.

As I drew back my hips, sliding my huge dick through Mrs. Albertson's velvety bowels, my asshole pressed on the anal beads. Janice gave resistance, forcing my sphincter to swallow them one by one. Larger and larger beads spread wide my sphincter than massaged my bowels. My cunt clenched on the dildo.

Then the largest bead pressed against my asshole. I forced my hips back, swallowing that one, too.

"Oh, god, yes," I groaned, both my holes stuffed with sex toys. My bowels loved the feel of the beads in me, little nodules of pressure massaging my depths. My cock throbbed, just the crown remaining in the MILF's bowels.

"Fuck me!" Mrs. Albertson begged.

"Pound my mother's asshole!" Janice moaned, pumping the dildo in and out of my cunt, stirring my snatch to a hot froth.

I thrust.

Janice kept a tight grip on the ring. The anal beads ripped out of my asshole. The rapid withdrawal stimulated me. Such ecstasy shot out of my bowels as I buried into the MILF's tight depths. Such a wave of pleasure washed through me. My girl-cock throbbed in her velvety embrace of the MILF's bowels.

I drew back my hips, my asshole swallowing the anal beads again. Then I groaned and savored the delight of them ripping out of me once more. My head threw back into the air. I groaned and gasped at the pleasure shivering through me.

"Oh, my god," I howled, my body assaulted by so many wonderful sensations.

"Uh-huh, anal beads are awesome," Janice moaned.

"They are!" panted the MILF, her hips bucking back into my thrusts, working her asshole up and down my dick.

Such pleasure swirled through me. The delight churned in my cunt met the popping pleasure surging out of my asshole. And those two sensations crashed into the velvety heaven flowing down my girl-dick. They all mixed and met and melted together in the depths of my bowels. I thrust harder and harder, drinking in all the delights.

The anal beads plopped in and out of my asshole. Janice fucked me with them now, thrusting them in as hard as she ripped them out. I whimpered and moaned, my tits heaving before me. I gripped Mrs. Albertson's swaying tits, squeezing her pillowy mounds.

"Becky!" she moaned. "Oh, Becky, you wonderful futa! Oh, yes, I love it! I'm going to cum."

"Do it, Mom!" Janice moaned as she pumped both her toys in and out of my holes. "Explode on her dick!"

"Yes!" screamed the MILF.

Her bowels writhed about my dick. Her asshole milked my cock. I shuddered, my two holes clenching down on the invading toys, my orgasm about to explode in me. I buried into the MILF's depths.

Her velvety asshole massaged the tip of my cock.

My cum erupted.

I pumped hot blast after hot blast of spunk into her depths. The futa-jizz boiled out of me. Pleasure swept through my body. My holes spasmed on those wonderful toys. Janice's tongue lapped around her dildo, brushing my folds, and drank my juices spilling out of my cunt around the toy. I shuddered, sparks bursting across my vision.

I loved it. I loved having a futa-cock. I drank in the rapture. I savored this ecstasy. My body received delights that buffeted me. From side-to-side. The world spun around me. I entered a haze of euphoric ecstasy.

I embraced it as my futa-dick pumped its last spurts of cum into her bowels.

"I love your futa-cock, honey!" Mrs. Albertson moaned, her asshole writhing about my shaft.

"Me, too," Janice purred.

Things became a blur for a while. We fucked and writhed and enjoyed each other. Afterward, we lay panting on the couch, my new girl-cock limp, satiated. Cum painted all of us, dribbling out of their holes. Mother and step-daughter both peered over me at each other, slightly dazed looks on their faces.

"I don't know what came over me," Mrs. Albertson said, shaking her head, her fiery hair swaying about her shoulders. "Just seeing it… It triggered something inside of me. This need…" Her face fell. "How will I tell my husband that I…?"

Guilt churned in my stomach. I didn't want to cause more pain in this family. First Kurt, now his mother…

"Dad doesn't have to know," Janice said, lifting her chin. "It's our secret. I get it, Mom. I do. You just can't… You can't help yourself with Becky. You have to act on the desire for her. Neither of us were responsible."

That didn't help with my turmoil. What if Mr. Albertson did find out and their marriage…? I swallowed, suddenly wanting to flee the house before I caused any more problems. I licked my lips and said, "I should go. It's getting late."

"Yeah," Mrs. Albertson nodded, sinking back on the couch, her eyes closing. "That was… invigorating."

"Uh-huh," Janice said. "I brought your clothes down, Becky. It's why I came down here originally. My brother left them by his bedroom door in the hallway. They're right over there were I dropped them." She pointed towards the stairs.

"Thanks," I said, standing up and staring at my clothes. I had spent so much time selecting them, choosing just the right outfit to wear on my date with Kurt tonight. I knew it would be special.

I just had no idea how special. Tonight had utterly changed me. Well, no girl was the same after losing her virginity.

I dressed quickly while mother and step-daughter cuddled naked on the couch. They looked so loving. It almost wasn't a perverted sight except Mrs. Albertson's hand cupped her daughter's large breast and Janice scooped up cum from between her mother's thighs, idly bringing it to her lips.

I fled the house.

The cold, September evening washed over me. Everything was wet and glistening beneath the streetlights, the fresh, oily scent of recent rain filling my nose. I decided to go to my parent's house instead of back to my dorm. They were out of town. I could have a weekend alone to think and process what had just happened to me.

My skirt swirled about my thighs as I walked, lost in thoughts. Cars passed by on the residential streets, their tires squeaking on the wet pavement. I just drifted along. I had walked the four blocks between my home and Kurt's so many times I didn't need to think about it. Autopilot had taken over as I struggled to understand my changed life.

My new cock swayed beneath my skirt, swinging with my movement. I had my panties clutched in my hand. I needed to schedule a doctor's appointment with my primary. Dr. Senior would have to know what caused this. It had to happen to other girls, right?

I pulled out my phone and googled futas. I found a lot of perverted, Anime art. My dick grew so hard as I drank it in and—

I gasped when one car pulled in front of me while turning into a driveway. I jumped back, blinking in shock.

The car stopped. The window rolled down while my body trembled as I realized what had just happened. I almost got hit. Adrenaline had spiked through me, leaving me shaking as I clutched my hands to my breasts. A woman's face stared out at me, her brown hair framing her mature and lovely face, her skin a light tan.

A MILF like Mrs. Albertson.

"Oh, my god, sweetie," she said, throwing open her car door. "I'm so sorry. I didn't see you."

"It's fine," I said, suddenly so aware of my dick hard from staring at those naughty pictures of dickgirls fucking each other or other girls. They had such huge dicks and fired so much salty cum.

Just like me.

"No, no," she said, her large breasts bouncing in her low-cut top. She looked like she was returning from a date, all gussied up, her skirt short and tight, her legs clad in dark nylons. "I need to make it up to you, sweetie."

She grabbed me and to my shock, she pulled me close and just kissed me. A complete stranger plunged her tongue into my mouth as she hugged me tight to her body. I trembled against her, my dick throbbing as it was trapped between our bodies.

What was happening? I didn't know her. She hadn't even seen my futa-dick. Unless she noticed my bulge.

But she was kissing me. She felt so soft and silky in my arms. Did I… Did I exude something that drove woman crazy? Some sort of pheromones or something?

My blood screamed through my veins as her hands seized my rump. Her fingers bit at my flesh as she pulled me back to her car, pinning herself against it as she held me tight. She wiggled her hips, grinding against my girl-dick.

"I knew you were special," she moaned after breaking our kiss. Her round face grew darker with her blush, her eyes almost black pools. "But I didn't know you had a cock beneath your skirt. A sexy tranny."

"Futa," I moaned. "I have a pussy."

"Wonderful," she breathed as her hands then started hiking my skirt. "I know just how to make it up to you. My pussy! Fuck my pussy!"

This couldn't be happening. It was so surreal. A complete stranger wanted to fuck me? To feel my girl-dick plunge into her pussy? What had Kurt's cum done to me? My pussy clenched, juices flooding down my thighs as my cock pressed into her skirt.

"I'm so glad my date was a bust," she moaned. "I would have missed out on this monster tranny dick."

"Futa-dick!" I moaned. "It's my clit! My clit turned into a dick!" I just had to blurt that out, to let this woman know just how I had changed. A strange sense of pride shot through me.

Women wanted me. Hot women. MILFs!

She brought my cock to her panties. I didn't feel her nylons, they must be thigh-highs. That made me tremble more. Her fingers pushed her panties to the side and her trimmed bush caressed my dick before she guided me to her hot pussy.

"I need to be fucked so badly!" she groaned as I thrust into her. "Since my divorce… I haven't… Oh, yes! Oh, my god, this cock!"

Right there on the quiet, residential street, I pumped my hips. I drove my girl-dick in and out of her cunt. I shuddered, the pleasure flooding through my body. It was incredible being in her. I shuddered, reveling in the feel of her hot grip around my dick. The pleasure shot through me. It rippled down my shaft, making me ache and tremble. My eyes rolled back into my head as I pumped away so hard. I worked my girl-dick in and out of her MILF snatch.

So tight. So hot. So wonderful. My third pussy of the night. Of my life.

Her hands clenched my naked rump, digging into my flesh while her car rocked behind us. Its shocks squeaked as I pounded her against it. I fucked her so hard as I kissed her, savored her. Anyone could spot us. Could see us. Could witness a futa fucking a hot MILF.

My pleasure swelled so fast. My juices dripped faster and faster down my thighs. The MILF groaned and gasped into our kiss. Her cunt squeezed down around my thrusting clit-dick. The friction sent pleasure shooting down to my snatch.

My orgasm swelled in me.

Every thrust grew it. The ache formed at the tip of my futa-cock. That need to erupt seized me, drove me to piston my cock in and out of her cunt as fast as possible. I sucked at her neck while she screamed out her pleasure for all the world to hear.

"A futa's fucking my cunt!" she moaned. "Yes, yes, yes! It's amazing! A futa's fucking me! Oh, my god, yes! Yes, yes!"

She came.


Her pussy spasmed about my girl-dick. It writhed and caressed it. I shuddered, loving every moment of the pleasure of her cunt. It made me whimper and groan. It had me shuddering in delight. My eyes rolled back into my head as my own pleasure built and built.

Her cunt sucked at my dick as she moaned, "Cum in me! I need your seed in me! Spill it in me!"

"Yes!" I groaned.

I buried into the depths of her snatch. I shuddered, my cock erupting into her depths. The pleasure spilled through my body, writhing out of my pussy and pumping out of my cock, while I basted the depths of her spasming snatch. Ecstasy reached my mind, stars bursting across my vision.

I sucked in such deep breaths, my spunk pumping so hard into her depths. I savored it. Rapture surged through my body with every eruption. I held her as her pussy writhed and milked out every drop of futa-jizz in my ovaries.

"Oh, sweetie, yes, I needed that," she groaned. "Ooh, I hope that made it up to you."

"Yeah," I nodded, my body buzzing.

"Good, good," she said as her pussy spasmed a final time about my dick. "Mmm, I need to go pay the babysitter. If it hits 11 PM, I'll owe her another thirty dollars."

"Right," I nodded and pulled out of her, my cock going soft as it dripped with her pussy juices.

She climbed back into her car and pulled it the rest of the way into her driveway. I kept walking into the night, dazed. Was this my life now? Fucking random strangers? What would happen on Monday when I had to go to class?

April 17th, 2047

"And you didn't even know her name?" Adela Tash asked.

I shook my head. "Not then. I later learned she was Melany Atkinson." My smile fell. "She passed away from ovarian cancer three years ago."

"Oh, how terrible." Adelia patted my thigh, her caramel skin looking so fetching beneath the studio lights. She shifted then a bright smile fell across her face. She looked at camera one and said in bright voice, "Wow, what a great start to our reflection on the life of Becky Woodard."

The twinge of grief faded. I hardly knew Melany or our daughter, Bethany.

"I had no idea how I would change things that night," I said, focusing on the positives of that night. I legs crossed before me and straightened my back. Out of the corner of my vision I saw my young wife. Sharron beamed at me with her friendly smile, giving me a supporting nod of her head as she held her stomach, just starting to swell with our third child. Her strawberry-blonde hair swayed about her shoulders, her blue eyes so bright.

Kurt and I had both discovered those families we longed for.

"I was just reeling from what had happened," I continued, remembering how I stumbled home after fucking Melany. "I grew a dick. I didn't understand why I drove those three women so wild they just had to fuck me. And, of course, I got a real surprise three weeks later."

"But before that, you had your first day at college," Adelia said. "When we come back after a word from our sponsors, we'll dive into how Seattle university reacted to the world's first futa."

The crowd broke out in applause as the studio lights dimmed. I drank it in, eager to continue telling my story… How Professor Rider sucked me off before the entire class, my emergency appointment with my doctor, and the gangbang that I sparked off in my dorms that evening.

My pussy grew so juicy as I waited for the two minute commercial break to wrap up.

The END of This Tale of the World's First Futa