The World’s First Futa 01 – Transformed into a Futa Chapter 2: Futa’s First Taboo Menage

The World’s First Futa – Transformed into a Futa
Chapter Two: Futa’s First Taboo Menage
By mypenname3000
Copyright 2017

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.

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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.