The World’s First Futa 09 – Futa’s Naughty Jobs Chapter 3: Futa’s First Naughty Movie

The World’s First Futa – Futa’s Naughty Jobs

Chapter Three: Futa’s First Naughty Movie

By mypenname3000

Copyright 2018

April 17th, 2047

“So you agreed to do a porno about your own life,” Adelia said, her expression both serious but with a hint of playfulness about her.

“Well, that’s how the project started,” I said, grinning out at the studio audience and, through the camera aimed at us, the world watching us streamed live across the internet. “Just a fun romp about the night I became a futanari. It wasn’t the first one about that night or my life, but it would be the first one starring a real futa. The futa.”

“Oh, right, I remember that there was a time when the porn industry, and the sex toy industry, got really into dildos that could squirt something that looked like cum. To try and make the actresses, or the woman using the toy, look as much like the real thing as they could.”

“The Japanese just animated it,” I said. “But they were doing that before I came along.”

“I’ve watched a few of those,” Adelia said without a blush.

“They’re hot,” I agreed, my futa-dick throbbing. “My wife, Sharron, just loves them.” My smile faded. “Well, you’ve seen the porno and know it didn’t end up being about my life.”

Adelia nodded her head, her eyes lighting up in delight. “It’s one of my favorites. Though, our daughter freaked out when she found it while poking around in my toy collections.”

“Horny girl,” I said, smiling. I hardly knew my daughter with Adelia. I barely knew any of my daughters save for a few who worked with me—Lola, Rebecca, Bethany, Leah, Christina, and Danielle—and, of course, the two daughters I had with Sharron. “Well, what did you expect from my daughter? Not to discover your sex toy collection?”

“At least she’s not as bad as you,” Adelia said, a playful smile on her lips. “I’m not going to have 10,000 grandchildren.”

I smiled at that. “Probably a good thing none of my daughters trigger hyper-ovulation. We’d overrun the world in a generation if they inherited that. Just fill the planet to the brim.”

The studio audience laughed. I was unique. My daughters were, in a weird way, more human than me. They were futanari, but they had the range of libidos of a normal guy and didn’t trigger women to go into heat like I did. They could have children, whether with another woman or having one themselves. I had a lot of grandchildren out there, and, I suspected by now, a few great-grandchildren.

“Well, we were talking about porn,” Adelia said. “What was it like? It must have been incredible to get paid to have sex on film.”

“It was actually annoying,” I said. “It wasn’t nearly as much fun as I thought it would be. It turned out to be work. And that director…”

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August 13th, 2036

My hips pumped away into Cherri Delight’s pussy. The blonde, busty porn star moaned and cooed beneath me as I thrust into her cunt. Her back arched, her left leg thrust over my shoulder so the camera could get a clean shot of my dick plunging into her pussy.

“Yes, yes, yes, cum in me, Becky!” she moaned. “Just fill me up! I can’t believe you grew a… a cock! My brother… my brother…”

“Kurt,” I hissed, the bimbo forgetting her line again.

“My brother Kurt made you. It is so hot. I love it! Ooh, just cum in me! You’re mine now! He doesn’t get to fuck you at all.”

I rolled my eyes. The real Janice sounded nothing like this bimbo. Cherri didn’t even have the right hair color. “Oh, Janice, yes, I’m going to flood your cunt with my jizz! Just spill it all into your cunt! This is so hot! I love fucking your pussy!”

Did I sound this whorish and wanton when I fucked Janice. It was eighteen years ago. I could hardly remember for sure. I had to be shyer than this. I was a virgin that night. I was re-creating the first time I ever had sex with my futa-dick.

I couldn’t have sounded like this.

“Cum in me!” groaned Cherri Delight, her blue eyes so wide. “Breed me! Give me all your yummy futa-seed!”

I knew the breeding part wasn’t right, but it was so hot. I thrust harder, my tits heaving.

“Now, Becky, keep her leg lifted,” Valarie, the director, said. The boom mic overhead wouldn’t pick up her voice. “We have to see that pussy. And remember, don’t just cum in her. I want you to pull out and splatter a couple of blasts on her pussy lips.”

I fought the urge to say anything as I kept thrusting into her, slamming my girl-cock into her.

I was trying to ignore the dozen or so guys that were watching, the two camera operators, the boom mic, the sound guy, a few other young men who moved cables around the bedroom we were in. Plus the actor playing “Kurt” watched. None of them looked excited. None of them were eager to see me cum. They were all so desensitized to fucking. This was just a job to them, and it made it so hard to feel sexy.

To fuck Cherri as hard as I could.

“Ooh, yes, yes, yes, cum in me, Becky!” Cherri moaned, her hips bucking. “I’m cumming! Fill me with your jizz.”

She wasn’t cumming. Her pussy didn’t spasm around my dick, but you’d never know it from the way she gasped and panted. From the way she heaved her body. Her voice sang out with all the orgasmic bliss of a woman reaching ecstasy.

“Now spurt in her, Becky,” ordered the professor. Valarie leaned forward in her chair, staring at a monitor not at me. “And remember to pull out.”

I shuddered, trying to will myself to cum. I was on the edge anyways. Pussy was pussy, and Cherri had a tight cunt. She knew how to work her muscles, her silky walls squeezing and relaxing about me as I plowed into her with such power. I buried into her again and again. My tits heaved. My hair danced about my shoulders.

I shuddered and then my cum fired out of my girl-dick. My orgasm exploded through me. I threw back my head, slamming to the depths in her. Pleasure surged through me with each blast, stars bursting across my vision.

“Oh, yes, yes, yes, take my cum, Janice!” I gasped as the director hissed, “Pull out! Pull out now!”

I shuddered, ripping my girl-dick out of Cherri’s pussy. It was so weird doing that. I never pulled out prematurely unless I was fucking back and forth between two different women and wanted to share my jizz.

I shuddered, my pussy convulsing. My cum fired out of my dick, the last few blasts splashing pearly jizz across her shaved snatch, coating her gold ring piercing her clitoral hood. I shuddered and heaved while Cherri moaned in delight.

“Yes, yes, that’s it,” Valarie moaned. “You didn’t fuck it up, Becky! Okay, let’s get ready for the creampie scene.”

A photographer appeared, snapping pictures of Cherri’s cunt while Delilah, the makeup girl, darted forward to touch her up. The girl—a petite, Korean cutie named Jean—fell to her knees before me and engulfed my cock, sucking on it, fluffing my dick to keep me hard.

It was something she did for the male actors. It was her job to keep the continuity and to fluff the “talent,” as we were called. Her mouth was warm about my dick, her cheeks hollowing as she nursed it.

“Lenses changed?” asked the director, the brunette woman leaned forward, her legs crossed, a pair of tight jeans clinging to them. She had her hair gathered in a ponytail. She was a fun fuck; I had bred all the women working on the shoot, including Cherri, yesterday so today would go smoothly.

“Yeah, we are good,” reported Cliff, one of the two cameraman. He was a tall, thin guy with a weedy mustache.

“Becky, get into place like you just finished cumming into Cherri,” Valarie ordered, her face serious as she stared at the monitor.

Jean popped her mouth off my dick, sending a spike of delight through me. She smacked my rump as I headed back to the bed. Cherri grinned at me, her hands squeezing her tits. I knelt between her thighs, my cock aimed at her, the tip begging to bury back into her.

Jean fluffed a mean cock.

“Cherri, lift your leg a little higher and… perfect,” Valarie said. “Action!”

“Oh, you came so much in me, Becky!” Cherri cooed. “You filled me with all your naughty cum.”

“I better clean it up,” I said, staring at the pearly jizz staining her pussy and leaking out of her cunt.

I leaned down and pressed my face into her pussy, my blonde hair spilling about my face as I licked through her folds, gathering my salty jizz and reveling in the flavor of her spicy snatch. The two delights mixed together on my tongue.

“Becky, move your hair out of the way,” the director ordered, tone brusque.

I kept licking, which was hard to do when I was getting stage direction, and pulled my hair out of the way, sweeping it off the right side of my face. My tongue fluttered up the folds, gathering another line of cum.

I brushed Cherri’s clit. She gasped. I fluttered my tongue against her piercing, batting it, loving how it twisted. How it made Cherri moan. She squeezed her tits, the other cameraman capturing her squirming while I pleasured her.

“Stop playing with her clit and keep licking up your cum, Becky,” snapped Valarie.

I fought a sigh, I followed directions. My mouth moved down to lick and nuzzle at her cunt. I gathered more and more of my salty cum. It melt on my tongue. I groaned, moving my head, reveling in the delight, getting lost in the pleasure of—

“Move your hair, Becky,” the director ordered.

I kept licking and shoved back my hair out of the way. My tongue caressed down to Cherri’s taint, lapping up the cum pulling down there, my nose pressed into the bare folds. I shuddered, my own pussy growing hotter and hotter. My own pussy cream ran down my girl-dick as it swayed between my thighs.

Then I licked back up to her pussy and jammed my tongue into her cunt. The porn star gasped, whimpering. Her face twisted with delight as she massaged her perky tits. I scooped my futa-jizz out of her spicy depths.

“Yes, yes, hold it on your tongue, let the camera see that jizz,” Valarie said. “Now eat it.”

I drew my tongue back into my mouth, purring in delight.

“My own cum is yummy,” the girl whispered, speaking my line.

“My own cum is yummy!” I purred.

“I bet it is,” Cherri gasped. “There’s more in me. Get in there and lick it all out!”

I pressed my mouth against her pussy, my hair slipping down again.