Darkness. Silence. Everything is dark and quiet. You try to move but you can’t. Your arms, legs, hands, head, nothing is moving. In fact, you can’t feel anything. What’s going on?! Where are you?! “Hey there,” you hear a voice somehow both inside and outside your head, but not able to see who or where they are, “I’m sorry to tell you this but… you just died....
"Testing, testing. Mic is on. Camera is on. Beginning junior detective's interview for Katsumi Hojo, age 20. It's recording? Okay. Beginning interview..." The suited, Japanese man sitting across from me fumbled with his recording equipment, acting as though this was the first time he'd ever questioned a new hire. I'd been worried about getting a st...
"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...
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...
Chapter 2 - Rebecca I stopped running and looked around. I was in the middle of nowhere. I had been running in a sea of golden wheat for hours. The only thing I had passed were a series of high-power wires that ran off to the north somewhere. The good news was, I had gotten away. The bad news was, I hadn't gone far nowhere near far enough, like to anothe...
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...
***Author's Note: Series contains graphic imagery of incest*** "Community of Sisterhood. Shared customs," Dr. Bykov's commanding voice boomed in the tiny classroom. The room's six students, scattered in their assigned couples, sat in attentive silence. "All demographics have shared cultural experiences. One of our most significant-is futanari puberty." A...
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 have had other meanings too just as in western society today it can mean a few different things. My story holds true to the hermaphrodite meaning and the futanaris that take part in this story all have a pussy and a cock. Tb...
You awake in a room with a voice speaking to you. "Ah good, you are awake" it says as you try to check your surroundings. At the moment you are just in a pitch black room and you can't even work out where this voice is coming from. "Don't bother trying to find a way out, I will be letting you out soon. It's just you have been selected to take...
Sorry if there's a lot of sci-fi expository bullshit in the beginning, but I might want to explore different universes in the future, so this first one will have to explain how that all works. I'm also new to writing, so I'd love to hear constructive criticism! ~~~~~~~ Our universe is not alone. Much like how the Milky Way is only one galaxy out of billio...