"Remind me again why I'm doing this?" Alex asked. "Because, you're a great friend," Patty said reassuringly. Alex grumbled quietly, begrudgingly agreeing that only a good friend would be standing in his friend's apartment while wearing a blond wig with pigtails, a blue half-sleeved round neck A-Line dress with white frills, white thigh-high stockings, and...
19 year old Patty Welch had been doing her own investigation into futanari. At first glance, futanari were virtually indistinguishable from regular women. However, they had both male and female reproductive organs. Their unique physiologies also gifted them with an enormous desire for sex. They also emitted powerful pheromones when they were aroused, which w...
Michelle Palmer loved futanari sex. Her job, her free time, and her relationships all revolved around her addiction. If there was any chance for her to have a futanari inside of her, she would drop whatever she was doing. It was her life. She could still recall her first time at age 18. While at a raucous house party to celebrate the end of the school year...
Dakota's brow furrowed deeper and deeper with every step. Questions submerged her mind in a sea of doubt and worry. When did she go into the bathroom? Why? She had used it less than an hour ago during class, and she certainly didn't feel any new sense of relief now. Rather, she felt almost cheated of something. Students passed her in the hallway, but they we...
It was a beautiful Saturday afternoon, and Michelle Palmer was driving through a lonesome country road. In this part of the county, it was so rural that the houses were spaced apart by entire blocks. There were no parks, schools, or shopping centers for miles; the closest thing out here that was of any use was a small, off-brand gas station. Why was she is s...
As stated earlier the MC is either a guy, a girl or a futa. Futa's can be born futa or have operations to turn futa but said operations are extremely expensive. The MC can have one exceptional talent be it something like athleticism, creative talent, or something similar. Otherwise they are an average person who happened to survive a freak accident which giv...
Guidelines and Introduction. (Please keep all characters involved in erotic acts at least 18 years or older.) The setting will be somewhere in the late 2040s. A new sexually transmitted disease was engineered. It only effected the offspring of the carrier, but it would cause about a 30-40% chance the females infected would give birth to a hermaphrodite. Not...
"Miss Carmine, get back here!" Came the annoyed voice of her teacher. The sound echoed off the walls, seeming to follow Jess like a heat-seeking rocket. Thankfully, she entered the futanari restroom before any form of doubt could sink in. To her fortune, the room was empty allowing her to occupy the furthest stall and take a series of deep breaths in privacy...
Shock. Joy. Terror. Happiness. Horror. Exhilaration. Jess couldn't focus on a single emotion. All of them swirled around in her mind; a tornado, a hurricane, and an earthquake of sensation all at once. Her body made the decision to leak into the kiss, titling her head up as her muscles relaxed. The world melted around her, the people staring at her and the b...
Warning This is a story about my own kind of Futanari. Futanari is a Japanese word meaning hermaphrodite, but over the ages in Japan it has had other meanings too, just as how in western society today it can mean a few different things. My story holds true to the hermaphrodite meaning and the futanari in this story all have a pussy and a cock. They all see...