Futanari Musk Stories

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Futanari

by Hellhoundmini on Sep 26, 2017
Fetish

Gian hasst den Sportunterricht. Nicht aber etwa, weil er unsportlich wäre. Nein, Sport macht ihm eigentlich sogar Spaß - seine Muskulatur ist auch ziemlich ausgeprägt. Wenn da nur nicht sein Geheimnis wäre. Bisher war es ihm zwar immer gelungen, dieses zu verbergen, doch nun hatte die Schule angeordnet, dass nach dem Sportunterricht zu duschen war. Und gedus...

Futanari Notebook Ch. 28

by sexgundam666 on Dec 24, 2019
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

The thrum of her phone tore Carmen's gaze from her book on archaeology. Who was it this time? She checked the date; probably Leah. Opening e-mail, she was struck by another picture of Leah Adams, topless and beaming at the camera with one arm hefting up her breasts. A half empty glass of milk sat in the background. When Carmen wrote the change, she hadn't e...

Futanari Notebook Ch. 34

by sexgundam666 on Jun 22, 2020
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Whatever expectations she had were shattered. Pleasure was no stranger to Carmen anymore since masturbating daily, nor was oral from her time with Stacy, and the infrequent blowjobs Ryuka snuck upon her, but this shocked her to the core. Moans trickled from her mouth like sweet nothings. She stared at the ceiling, hoping to reconcile reality with the sensati...

Futanari House Party

by UltimateMate on Sep 19, 2017
Fetish

WARNING TO READERS: This fic includes wild amounts of hyper dickgirl action, complete with insane levels of dirty talk. I suggest you take this as word of caution before reading. If it's too much, then don't say I didn't warn you. ***** "So, what are we doing here again?" Pam asked. Pam, Stacy and Hilary were all sitting on Stacey's living room couch donn...

Futanari Notebook Ch. 07

by sexgundam666 on Apr 3, 2018
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Tuesday and Wednesday soon passed. Two days since Carmen wrote Mary's name in the book and transformed her, entirely out of a desire for revenge. A desire that was left unsated. Mary hadn't changed in the slightest, not in any way that Carmen could discern. She remained as narcissistic and hateful as ever, tormenting anyone and everyone who crossed her path....

Futanari Notebook Ch. 06

by sexgundam666 on Apr 3, 2018
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Mary kept her head low as she scrolled through Twitter. The teacher wouldn't care, none of them did, and even if they tried to make her stop all it would take is a quick text to Gretchen to solve everything. Admittedly, that stole the thrill from being on her phone during class. She almost missed the nerve-wracking days in middle-school. The trade-off was wo...

Futanari Notebook Ch. 08

by sexgundam666 on Apr 18, 2018
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Mary resisted the urge to adjust herself as she strode into the school. Gretchen followed her, teasing Ashley and Zoey while Rachel skulked along behind them. None of them were paying attention to her, though the rest of the student body kept her in sight constantly. She knew they were wary of her, rightfully so, yet it didn't empower or inspire her as it ha...

Futanari Notebook Ch. 09

by sexgundam666 on Apr 30, 2018
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Mary rested her head on her steering wheel. Cold air filled her lungs and poured from her lips in a misty path that split before her, with a majority streaming to the right, leaving just a little wisp to go it alone. Her shoulders quivered as bitter laughter rattled in her chest. Other students chortled and stampeded around her, ignorant to who sat amidst th...

Futanari Notebook Ch. 12

by sexgundam666 on Oct 8, 2018
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Zoey stood, triumphant over her felled foe. An abomination of nature, crafted to look and speak human, to lure and entice with its bright, blonde hair and erotic figure. Yet, at its core, the creature embodied darkness. Its foul stench, made to replicate strawberries, twisted her insides. She had wanted this moment for so long. No longer would this monstrosi...

Futanari Notebook Ch. 16

by sexgundam666 on Dec 18, 2018
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

It was maelstrom of fleeting thoughts. Zoey cycled through them all, one after the other, each as unsustainable as the last. She was glad to be with Carmen, though that meant being stowed under her desk for the meantime, but Gretchen was out there. Stalking the halls. Her heels had probably cracked under the force of her steps. Had the black eye set in yet?...