Danielle tugged at her shirt and bra, shifting her monumental bust for better comfort. How many times was that? Ten? No matter how she adjusted, whether she yanked a strap up or down her shoulders, or if she tried covering her cleavage, something else became uncomfortable. Not to mention how her parents hounded her to find something appropriate to wear. This...
Futriarchal kingdoms empires and clans Futadom Empire Futa Shogunate Mandate of Futa*(part of the Chinese Empire) Futa Jallon tribes Golden Horde Indigenous Futa Futa Bongo islands Futa Jarldoms(part of the Futadom Empire) Patriarchal kingdoms, empires and clans The Federation of the free states The Papacy The Papacy colonial states African Defe...
Melanie closed her umbrella as she stepped into the back entrance of the coffee shop where she worked, placing it into the narrow can near the door where someone who worked there insisted it was a trash can and kept spitting their gum into it. Judging from the pink wad she extracted from the can last time, it was a coworker who still chewed bubblegum. She wa...
Part 1 The Bank Job Chris or Chrissy as he calls himself has the job of his dreams, he works at a sperm bank for futas. His job is to dispose of samples that are non-viable, low sperm count etc. All day long he dreams about the creamy, yummy cum from futas waiting for him to dispose of it. While he is supposed to put it down the sink, he has a preferred met...
Layla thought that the hike Selena had promised would be an intimate affair, just the two of them passing through a snaking trail far off the map, taking treacherous steps down slopes of black sand, possibly cutting through overgrown reeds with Gurkha knives and wearing anachronistic pith helmets. Instead, there were about nine people already there when the...
This is quite different to my normal content, so please read the content warnings. I fully understand if this is not your thing, but I hope it's enjoyable to those who read on. Contains: male on futa, a futa woman with horns (i.e. a holstaur), breast milking, and some orgasm control. "Sorry to keep you waiting," Jake said, closing the door behind him. "...
This story was written for the following prompt: "A young man works at a holstaur ranch, milking the breasts and cocks of the gorgeous and horny livestock that prefer the human touch over machines." (Note: Holstaurs are a kind of monster girl with horns and a propensity to produce milk, similar to cows.) This is quite different to my normal content, so ple...
Preface: ( I have a few stories in mind that i will be writing. This preface is an explanation of the universe/ world/ timeline that they occur. While its not entirely necessary to the reader to read this before or after reading any of my stories, it is helpful to me to establish and maintain continuity etc. ) The year is 2040, the world is a different pla...
World: The world you live in is run by a small population of Futa who are treated as higher class citizens. Futa or Futanari, make up around 15% of the world's population, and have an average dick size of 14 to 18 inches, with some have dicks far larger than that. They also have a extremely high libido, usually having to have sex multiple times a day and cum...
It was an hour before Futters would open and people would come pouring in through the front door for a chance to have some of the unique services or foods/drinks that Fuuters provided. For example, the creamy milkshake had a huge amount of futa cum, usually the cum would belong to the futa that the customer wanted to taste the cum of. They also did a complim...