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Story Codes: Hermaphrodites/Female, Teen hermaphrodite/Teen hermaphrodite, Female/Teen female, Hermaphrodite/teen hermaphrodite/teen female, Incest, Oral Sex, Creampie, Alien, SciFi, Hot Wife, MILF, Domination/submission, Discipline, Spanking, Exhibitionism, Voyeurism, Cheating, School

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Click here for Chapter 9.

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Note: Thanks to my beta reader Leslie for proofing this!

Stephanie Mathers

My jaw dropped at what I saw when I entered delivery room 7 to find my wife Nora. I had to tell her what happened to me, and it wasn’t the sort of thing you could do over the phone. There was no good way to say, “Hey, honey, some sort of alien turned me into a woman with a clit that could turn into a dick.”

Then I walked into the room. My wife was a nurse on the maternity ward. A rewarding job. She was good at it. Dedicated. So finding her standing naked, her auburn hair spilling around her shoulders, her back curving down to her naked ass, wasn’t what I expected.

She whipped her head around, one of her big boobs bouncing into sight, giving me a side profile of her hard nipple thrusting out dark-red from the jiggling mound. A woman was bent over the hospital bed also was looking back at me.

I knew her. It was my sister-in-law, Lizzie. She was half naked like my wife had been fucking her from behind. My mind struggled to think of what was going on. My wife wouldn’t be having sex with her sister? That was incest! That wasn’t my wife.

She wasn’t an adulterer.

And yet she was turning around, pulling a fleshy dildo out of her sister’s pussy. The big shaft swung into view as she turned around all the way. It thrust out of her auburn bush. It wasn’t attached to anything. It was… like my girl-cock.

She had a clit-dick like I did.

“My, my, my,” purred my wife, clearly not recognizing me. “Mmm, you’re a beauty. I don’t know who you are, but you walked into the right room.”

Nora looked so wild. This lusty being who flung herself at me. She threw her arms around my neck, the door swinging shut behind me on its own. Her lips met mine. Her tongue thrust into my mouth while her wet cock pressed into my stomach. The juices—her sister’s incestuous cream—bled through.

This was so insane. This couldn’t be happening. My wife was cheating on me, and instead of being mad, I was kissing her back. My clit throbbed to become a girl-dick. This was so wild. I couldn’t believe this was happening.

She broke the kiss and purred, “God, you’re just such a sexy beauty. Mmm, visiting someone that just gave birth.”

“I’m here to see my… my… spouse,” I whispered.

“You’re married,” she groaned. “Ooh, that’s hot. And you’re so sexy. Sort of look like.” She blinked “Well, that doesn’t matter. You are a hot MILF. Just like us. Right, Lizzie?”

“Yeah,” she said. “Huh, that brown hair. You know, put on glasses and she’d look like your husband’s sister.”

My cheeks burned. I had to leave my glasses behind in the car. They just didn’t fit my new head all that well.

“Yeah, you do,” my wife purred and kissed me again. Her tongue danced through my mouth. She was so aggressive. Nora was never this aggressive with me.

Was she always like this away from me? Seducing women? How long had she been fucking her sister? God, did she get fucked by that gelatinous alien that looked like our daughter Shannon? This was so insane, but I couldn’t stop kissing my wife.

My pussy was so wet.

She broke the kiss and stepped back. “Pretty hot finding a MILF with a futa-dick, right?” She grinned. “That’s what I am. A futanari. My clit turns into a cock. And it’s functional. Suck it.”

“What?” I gasped. “No, that’s not what I’m here for. We need to—”

She pressed her finger to my lip, cutting me off. She was so bold. This was so exciting to have her being so in charge. Then she put her hands on my shoulders. “Don’t be scared. Mmm, be a good MILF and suck my clit-dick. We’re both hot wives. It’s fun to do this. Our husbands never have to know. It’ll be our little secret.”

She pushed down on my shoulders. Not hard enough to force me, but enough to give me the nudge to bend my knees. I fell to them, shuddering. My boobs jiggled in my wife’s borrowed bra and in her dress. Her cock jiggled before me.

“I’ve never done this,” I whimpered as she grabbed the back of my head and pulled me close. My wife had. She was like some sort of serial cheater. How long had this been going on?

“Just relax, open wide, and suck,” she purred and pressed my lips against the tip of her cock.

I found myself relaxing, opening wide, and swallowing her dick. I shouldn’t be doing this. I should be confronting her about being a cheater. Angry at her for fucking her sister, but… She was fucking her sister with this big dick.

The tart flavor of pussy that spilled through my mouth was so much like Nora’s cunt. She and her sister had such similar tasting cunts. This was so wild. My cheeks hollowed as I suckled on her. I nursed with passion on her. I danced my tongue around her girl-dick.

I was a guy not that long ago. The middle of the night. This was so insane. I shouldn’t want to suck a dick, but here I was doing just that. My cheeks hollowed. I nursed on her, my pussy getting wetter and wetter. My clit sprouted.

It grew into a clit-dick right there in my panties. Well, my wife’s panties. It swelled bigger and bigger as I nursed on my wife’s futa-cock. This was so wild. She groaned, staring down at me with those same blue eyes.

Only they burned with such wild lust.

“That’s it, you naughty MILF,” she moaned. “Mmm, let that inner slut out. Suck your first cock. My big girl-cock. Mmm, that’s it. You’re getting into it.”

“How can she be like forty and never have sucked a dick?” gasped Lizzie. She stripped naked, my wife’s girl-cum leaking out of her pussy. She had a pierced clit. I had no idea she had that. “Her husband must be a wimp or have no sex drive.”

Or I used to be a straight guy.

Now I was a woman with a futa-dick that was loving this. My pussy soaked my wife’s borrowed panties. I bobbed my head, doing things that Nora had done to my cock. I nursed on her with hunger, my cheeks hollowing.

She groaned, her big boobs jiggling as I blew her. The tart scent of her pussy filled my nose as the similar flavor of her sister’s cunt faded in my mouth. It was replaced with the salty flavor of precum. My wife’s girl-jizz was coming.

I grabbed her hips as I bobbed my head. I worked my mouth faster and faster. I put my all into it. My wife moaned her delight as my pussy grew hotter. My futa-dick had to escape these panties. It was bent and in discomfort, but I was just so into sucking this dick.

“Fuck,” my wife groaned. “I am going to love fucking your pussy. Ooh, and you have such good taste. I have that exact dress.”

“Yep, it’s boring enough for you, sis!” Lizzie said.

“Remind me not to fuck you to a screaming orgasm any time soon,” Nora said back in a playful fashion.

To my delight, the now topless Lizzie, her round breasts jiggling, pressed up against my wife and kissed her. Nora and her sister’s lips melted together in forbidden passion. Their tongues danced together as I nursed on this cock. It was so hot. I wanted my wife’s cum.

I really wanted to swallow her futa-jizz.

They kept kissing, Nora moaning, her sister squeezing one of my wife’s big boobs. It was so hot to watch. I stared at that hand squeezing Nora’s tit as I suckled hard on this big girl-dick. My pussy burned so much. I didn’t care about anything else right now.

I just kept sucking on that amazing girl-dick, the flavor of precum spilling over my mouth. My wife moaned into her sister’s lips. Then she broke it and stared down at me, her face twisting in delight. She quivered as I nursed hard.

“I’m going to cum,” she moaned. “Oh, fuck, yes. You’re amazing. Get ready!”

“Yes, yes, get ready! Her jizz is wonderful!” Lizzie winked at me.

I groaned as my wife’s futa-dick throbbed in my mouth. Then her cum fired out of her clit-dick and flooded my oral cavity. I tasted jizz for the first time. Girl-spunk was incredible. Thick and hot and creamy. It filled my mouth in a few spurts.

I gulped it down. I swallowed my wife’s girl-spunk. My futa-dick throbbed. My new pussy clenched with such heat. I swallowed blast after blast of her spunk. I loved every moment of this. It was amazing to gulp down her passion.

“Oh, yes, yes, gulp it all down!” she moaned.

“Swallow my sister’s cum!” Lizzie purred, squeezing her sister’s tit. “That’s so hot.”

“It is!” Nora shuddered, her auburn hair swaying.

She shuddered, her dick spurting again and again. I swallowed down her cum. I gulped it with such hunger, my pussy melting with the delight. My heart pounded with such excitement. She groaned, her dick twitching in my twat.

She fired a last blast of cum. I swallowed it down. She moaned, her tart aroma filling my nose. I slid my mouth off her girl-dick. My cheeks burned. My pussy dripped such juices. I needed to be… fucked. I wanted this girl-dick in me.

“God, I bet you want my futa-sister to fuck your cheating MILF-cunt,” Lizzie moaned. “You just want a big cock in that married twat?”

“Yes!” I gasped before I could stop myself.

“Then you just have to bury your face in my pussy while my sexy futa-sister fucks that hot, MILF cunt of yours,” purred Lizzie as she sank down onto the hospital bed and spread her legs apart. My wife’s cum coated her vulva and thighs. “Just crawl here and have fun.”

I swallowed, my futa-cock throbbing in my wife’s borrowed panties. I crawled forward, my big tits swaying. I really should confront my wife about her behavior, but this was just too hot. I was in heaven here. I quivered, my cunt clenching as I reached Lizzie. My sister-in-law just dripped in all that cum that I wanted to lick up.

What had happened to me? What had that futa-alien done to me? She had turned me into this cum-hungry slut. I just wanted to satiate myself and not talk to my wife about what was going on? Did the same thing happen to Nora?

She must be as out of control as me.

And so was Lizzie. My sister-in-law was a slut, but a sister-fucking slut?

I licked at Lizzie’s leg, sliding my tongue up her thigh and gathering the salty jizz that coated her thighs. My tongue dragged up, tasting her tangy pussy cream mixed in with my wife’s futa-spunk. The flavors mixed in this exciting way.

I loved them as I licked higher and higher. My tongue dragged towards her pussy. Futa-jizz smeared over her vulva and her pierced clit, the gold peeking through the spunk. My tongue reached her twat. I licked up more of the cum, the tangy juices so delicious.

“That’s it,” she moaned. “Lick up that jizz, you little slut. Mmm, this is so hot. You’re just a MILF-slut for futa-cum.”

“I am,” I moaned and licked at her thick folds.

My tongue lapped up my sister-in-law’s slit, gathering up spunk and cream. The salty and tangy flavors swirled through my mouth. I brushed her clit and her piercing, buffing off the pearly spunk on her. She groaned as I did that, her face twisting in delight.

Then my wife lifted up her skirt. “My, my, we must be shopping at the same stores. I have these panties, too. And they look great on your ass.”

“Thanks,” I moaned, my futa-dick throbbing. What would she think when she saw that? I should tell her, but my pussy was burning.

God, I really wanted my wife to fuck her cock into my new twat. I thrust my tongue into Lizzie’s snatch, gathering up my wife’s cum leaking out of her. She groaned, her back arching and round boobs jiggling over my head.

My wife hooked her fingers into the waistband of her panties I wore and drew them off my hips. The fabric rolled across my rump. I shuddered, gathering more of that yummy cum out of Lizzie’s cunt. My wife pulled the cloth down, leaving it bunched just below my ass. She must be seeing my brown bush dripping in my excitement.

But did she see my futa-dick? It was still trapped in the panties, though they weren’t as tight now. My tip throbbed against the fabric, soaking the cloth in my precum. She slapped her hand down on my ass the way I would do to her.

“My husband loved doing that to me,” moaned my wife. “I get it. It’s hot having a woman kneeling like this, her butt-cheeks jiggling. Her pussy wet. Ooh, you are going to love my cock.”

“Yes, yes, fuck her, sis!” Lizzie moaned.

I thrust my tongue into her twat again and again. I stirred around in her snatch, gathering up the cum that soaked her. I loved the flavor. The taste. It was wonderful. Then my wife’s futa-dick pressed into my bush. She nuzzled through my curls.

SLAP! SLAP!

Both her hands slapped down on my ass. I groaned at that. My butt-cheeks clenched as her futa-dick pressed against my naughty cunt. Then she thrust into me. She buried that futa-rod into my snatch. My own clit-cock throbbed with the delight.

She sank that naughty futa-dick into my cunt. I groaned, loving that thick shaft swelling into me. “Yes!” I moaned into Lizzie’s cunt. “Oh, yes, yes, yes!”

“Ooh, you have such a tight cunt,” moaned my wife. “I don’t even know your name.”

“Stephanie,” I moaned, settling on this feminine name I had settled on.

“Mmm, that’s a pretty name,” my wife moaned. “I’m Nurse Nora, and that’s my sister, Lizzie!”

“Oh, yes, yes, Stephanie, you got that tongue in my pussy,” Lizzie groaned, her round tits jiggling. Her eyes squeezed shut. “I love that. Lick that cum out of me.”

I did. I licked my sister-in-law’s cunt with hunger. I feasted on her with hunger. My tongue thrust into her snatch and swirled around in her. She had such a yummy pussy. It was a thrill to eat her out. I scooped out the cum from her cunt. She squeezed her twat down around me.

I swirled my tongue around in her cunt. I licked and lapped at her with hunger. It was the best delight in the world. I thrust into her again and again, licking out more and more of the cum with each thrust. It was amazing to devour that jizz out of her.

My wife fucked me. Her hands gripped my hips through my bunched-up skirt. I savored her futa-dick thrusting into my cunt over and over again. It was just the best to have her plowing into me like that. She had such an amazing futa-dick.

“Yes, yes, yes,” Nora moaned, her futa-dick burying hard into me.

“Ooh, that’s good,” I moaned, loving it.

My nose rubbed into Lizzie’s clit-ring as my tongue thrust deep into her twat. I scooped up that wonderful spunk from her snatch. I loved every moment of it. That salty spunk was amazing. Her tangy pussy juices only made it better.

My girl-dick ached as my wife pounded me. The pressure grew and grew at the tip. This was so wild being fucked. It felt so right to have her girl-dick in my cunt. To be fucked hard and passionately by her. It was outstanding to be plowed by her.

“Oh, my god, Stephanie,” she moaned as I squeezed my cunt down around her futa-dick. “You’re so tight. Mmm, this is amazing.”

“It is,” I moaned, my pussy melting around her futa-dick. “You’re cock is awesome, Nora! Yes, yes, I’m going to cum on it! Oh, god, yes!”

My wife hammered my pussy with that amazing futa-dick. The thick shaft plowed into me as my tongue search around in Lizzie for more of my wife’s futa-jizz. But I couldn’t find any. I had licked it all out of her.

I scooped that spunk out of her cunt. I licked at her snatch, sliding up to her pierced clit. I batted her gold ring. She gasped, her boobs jiggling. She stared down at me with such wild lust in her eyes. I fluttered my tongue against that naughty bit of jewelry.

“Yes, yes, yes, Stephanie!” Lizzie gasped. “You naughty MILF. Ooh, yes, yes, three MILFs fucking! This is so hot!”

“It is,” moaned Nora. “Oh, my god, yes, yes, yes! I love this! Fuck!”

She plowed hard into me. It was just amazing to feel her cock plowing into my clenching cunt. My futa-dick pulsed as my wife thrust into me. It was just awesome. I surged towards my climax, my ovaries bursting with that pressure.

I suckled hard on my sister-in-law’s pierced clit. I nursed with such passion. She threw back her head. Her moans echoed through the room. Her body trembled as her boobs jiggled and swayed. It was so hot to witness that.

Then she squealed, “Stephanie!”

Tangy pussy cream gushed out of her cunt and bathed my mouth.

I groaned licking up her cream as my wife hammered my cunt. The heat swelled in my pussy. I whimpered, clamping my cunt down on her futa-dick. This wonderful delight built in me. My futa-dick throbbed. Then I burst.

“Yes!” I gasped, my futa-dick erupting over and over again. The pleasure shot out of my futa-dick as it soaked the panties. My pussy convulsed around my wife’s dick, sending bliss surging through me. “Oh, my god, I love cumming with a pussy!”

“Oh, Stephanie, yes!” groaned my wife as she buried to the hilt in me. Her futa-dick erupted.

My new, gender-swapped pussy took its first load of futa-cum. It splashed through me. The pleasure shot through my body. I groaned, loving that heat firing through me. I savored every moment of it. The pleasure that shot through me was so intense.

It was amazing cumming like this. My cunt writhed around my wife’s erupting cock. As my futa-cum fired out of my clit-dick, her MILF-spunk pumped into my twat. I milked her, drinking her sister’s pussy juices.

It was such a heady rush. I loved this so much. I was so glad to enjoy all this pleasure. It swept through me, melting my mind. I groaned, shuddering with the delight of this moment. My body quivered, my cunt rippling around futa-dick. I milked out the last of her cum.

“Oh, god, you are amazing, Stephanie,” groaned Lizzie. “You really are a great pussy licker.”

“Nora never had any complaints,” I moaned as I lifted my head from her pussy.

“Nora?” Lizzie stared down at me. “Wait, wait, do you know Stephanie, sis? Have you been fucking with me? Did you set me up?”

“What, no?” gasped my wife, ripping her girl-dick out of my cunt and leaving me dripping in her futa-cum. “I’ve never seen her in my life.”

“You have, Nora,” I said. “I mean… I think you have that clit-dick for the same reason I’m a woman now.” I rose and turned around. “You did say this dress and these panties look familiar.”

Nora’s brow narrowed. She stared at my face. Then she gasped, her hands clapping over her mouth. She stepped back, her futa-dick, dripping with my new pussy juices, twitching and throbbing. She shook her head in complete shock. Stunned disbelief.

“God, Stephen-ie,” Lizzie groaned. “You really turned into a woman? I mean…”

“Yeah,” I said. “Well, a futa,” I said, pulling off the dress and revealing my cock thrusting out into the front of the cum-stained panties. “I mean, I woke up this morning to being a woman with a dick after… after… This alien made of pink gel who looked just like Shannon… well… sucked my cock then rode my dick. I was helpless. You must have been taking your bath or something.”

“Ruru fucked you with her… pussy?” she asked. “Not her dick?”

“She has a dick?” I gasped in shock. “And her name is Ruru?”

“Okay, what the hell is going on?” Lizzie asked. “My head is about to spin. Aliens? Gender-swapping? Clit-dicks?”

“Well…” Nora swallowed. “Last night, Shannon came across this alien that fell out of the sky. Her name is Ruru, and she’s a very naughty…”

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Shannon Mathers

“…alien,” I explained as I walked with Mrs. Seymour across the high school parking lot. “She came home with me in my pussy, and just fucked every woman in my family. Me, my mother, and my little sister. She made us into futas.”

“It’s so easy to rewrite your DNA and make you into anything,” said Ruru. “But futas are the best thing to turn you women into. Because futas are the best gender. Everything is so much easier if everyone is a futa. A cock and a pussy. You wouldn’t have bigots who don’t like gay people. Everyone would be the same. Everyone would be gay for futas!”

I shuddered as she vibrated in my pussy. The shivers raced up my body. I shuddered, my cunt clenching about the futa-slime. She was compressed into the shape of a naughty dildo in my pussy. To speak to me, she hummed through my flesh.

It was enough that I could even climax. That was how I ended up out here with Mrs. Seymour. She was my English teacher. Married. I thought she was staid and boring. Turned out, she was into BDSM. A switch. A dominatrix with female students, especially straight girls, that she had seduced, and submissive to her husband.

Well, she used to be submissive to her husband. Now she was a submissive to Ruru. My futa-slime spilling out of my pussy had so shocked Mrs. Seymour, so cowed her, that she was now devoted to Ruru. I wasn’t sure it would last.

I mean, Mrs. Seymour had to be so fickle to just dump her husband as her Master and switch to a Mistress.

We reached Mrs. Seymour’s car. She climbed into it and glanced at me as I slid into the passenger seat, Ruru so thick in my pussy. The dominating teacher had this wicked gleam in her eyes. We had just been to the administration office where she had arranged for a substitute to come in and finish off teaching her classes.

A “family emergency.”

I was just skipping school. I would be in trouble, but I had to deal with this Calista problem. She knew I was a futa, and I didn’t trust my girlfriend’s bratty sister not to blab about it and get me and Ruru in trouble. Especially since there was someone from the government nosing around.

“Get her out here,” said Mrs. Seymour.

I pulled out my phone and said, “Cunt, I own your pussy. I want a piece. Meet me in the parking lot. I’m in a red car in the teacher’s lot. Slid into the backseat. If you ever want my dick again, then you better get your ass here in the next five minutes.”

Five seconds later, I received: “OMW!”

“Well, that was easy,” I said. “She claims I own her pussy, so she’s more than willing to come to get more of my dick. She just wants more blackmail material so she can make me her bitch.”

“Trust me, she’ll be my bitch by the time I’m done with her,” said Mrs. Seymour. “I know how to deal with students like that. She’ll be in the honor society in no time. Half the girls are in it.”

“My brother’s girlfriend is in that,” I said. “Kaylani.”

Mrs. Seymour smiled. “Yes, yes, she’s quite taken with Kyle. Last time he fucked her, she had to eat my pussy for the next hour for letting him cum in my pussy. She made me cum quite a lot.”

My jaw dropped. “Holy fucking shit!”

This was a day that had my head swimming. Up was down. Down was up. My pussy clenched around Ruru was I felt dizzy. I looked around and spotted Calista rushing across the parking lot. She reached the car, ripped open the door, and hopped in.

“Holy shit, Mrs. Seymour,” she gasped. “Wow, you are quite the naughty slut, Shannon. Let’s hope Raquel never finds out.”

I wanted to strangle the little bitch.

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Lieutenant Elaine Seabrook

I could not find Calista Santiago. I wanted to confirm—well, rip through—one of the tales Shannon Mathers told me. That girl had lied to me. And when caught in a lie, she had spun another story of being bullied. Maybe it was true.

Maybe it was bullshit.

Something crashed down in the wetlands by her house last night, and her own girlfriend confirmed that Shannon would have been in that area, taking a shortcut home, at around the time the extra-solar object had penetrated the Earth’s atmosphere and crashed there. Something from outside of our solar system had arrived.

Something utterly alien.

As a lieutenant in the United States Space Force, I had to track his lead down. I was exhausted. Sustained by coffee. I was marching up and down the halls looking for Calista. I had found her social media presence easy enough. I had her picture. I just had to locate her.

The girl was cutting class. If she was even here.

I decided to head outside. I yawned, my mouth opening wide. I was so exhausted. When I closed my eyes, I saw movement in the parking lot. A black-haired girl was running to a red car. I caught a glimpse of golden-brown skin.

Then she vanished inside.

I gasped as my brain lurched into activity. That had to be her. I hurried out into the parking lot as the car backed out of the spot. It was far away. I started sprinting to catch them, but the car was already driving off. I cursed and shipped out my phone.

I aimed my camera, zoomed, and snapped a pic.

I had a partial license plate number. Five of the six digits. But that would have to be enough. It was a red Honda Civic. I started making the calls to the Department of Licensing to start running down this partial. Find out who this car could belong to.

Something hinky was going on. And I would get to the bottom of it.

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Shannon Mathers

“God, I can’t believe that you’re fucking Mrs. Seymour,” said Calista. “That’s so hot. I’m not keen on sharing, but I’ll let her lick my pussy clean of your cum. I still have the last load in me. Mmm, all that delicious semen in me.”

I rolled my eyes. Calista was such a cunt. I couldn’t wait for Mrs. Seymour to start doing the doming. So far, she wasn’t saying a word. She didn’t yell at Calista. Didn’t snap at her. Didn’t display a hint of anger.

All she did was smile like she was going to enjoy something.

A shiver ran through me as we drove away from the school. Drove away from that annoying Lieutenant Seabrook. She would never think that we would be going off to a teacher’s house. We had left the woman in our dust.

I squirmed, my pussy clenching down on Ruru’s dildo. The heat of that sent ripples through me. I loved it so much. My heart pounded in my chest. How far did we have to go? Mrs. Seymour took the next left.

“So, how’d you manage to pork Mrs. Seymour?” asked Calista, thrusting her head between the seats to look at me. “Huh?”

I just smiled at her. “You’ll see. When we get to her house.”

“Oh, nice,” she said. “We going to tie her up. Bind her. Put clothespins on her nipples. You fuck her ass while I make her eat my pussy?”

“I am sure something like that will happen,” I said. Just not to Mrs. Seymour. I had a feeling Calista was describing her own future that she was about to live. I couldn’t wait for her to have that wonderful delight. I bet it would be heaven for her.

“This will be a delight,” Ruru said. “While I did not enjoy you being spanked and hurt, Calista is another matter. She is a terrible person. Far worse than what I did. I just had fun hacking computer systems. I never hurt anyone. But her… She’s foul. Malicious. An evil thing. I’ll enjoy seeing her spanked and put in her place.”

I clenched once on my dildo for yes.

Mrs. Seymour took a turn into a residential neighborhood. She wove through the streets, passing all the normalcy, and pulled up at a home that looked very suburban. Not the place I would expect a woman whose husband was her BDSM master and who dommed her female students to live.

“Nice place,” said Calista. “Hope hubby don’t come home and interrupt us. I am sure he wouldn’t want to see you squealing like a slut on Shannon’s futa-dick.”

“Well, if my Mistress ordered me to squeal like a slut on Shannon’s futa-dick before him, I would,” said Mrs. Seymour, her voice throaty.

Ruru squirmed in my pussy.

Mrs. Seymour climbed out of the car and strode with confidence in her skirt and blouse to the front door, pulling out keys. I followed after. Calista grabbed my arm, clutching me like we were lovers. I wanted to push her off, but…

I wanted her inside so the trap could be sprung.

Mrs. Seymour unlocked the door and said, “I need to change. You two can wait here. If that meets with my mistress’s approval.”

“Yep!” Ruru said.

I nodded to Mrs. Seymour. She knew I was in contact with Ruru.

The moment she headed up the stairs, Calista ripped off her own top, her small, golden-brown breast coming into view. They were topped by nipples the same shade of brown as her sister’s. The Hispanic brat then kicked off her shoes and wiggled out of her pants and panties.

“Come on,” she said. “Get naked. Mmm, we’re going to put that puta through her paces, aren’t we?”

“Oh, a puta is definitely getting put in her place,” I said and pulled off my blouse.

“Oh, is that what’s going on here?” she asked, arching her eyebrow. “You two are going to put me in place. Going to think you can break me so I won’t tell Raquel that you fucked me hard. I mean, it’ll break her heart when she finds out what a cheating whore you are, Shannon. Me and Mrs. Seymour. Who else are you porking with that big futa-dick of yours?”

I shrugged and reached behind me. I undid my bra. “And you won’t tell her because if you do…”

“No more of that amazing futa-dick,” she moaned. “God, you’re a real-life futanari. That’s so fucking sick. I love it!” She was naked now, her hands on her hips. “Mmm, and you’re going to eat my pussy. Just devour my cunt right now.”

“Am I?” I asked as I shoved down my skirt. I wasn’t wearing panties. My shaved pussy came into view. I let my futa-dick grow. “And why would I do that?”

“Because I just have to send one text,” said Calista, holding up her phone. “Just one, and you are royally fucked. My sister will cut your heart out for cheating on her.”

Would she?

I smiled at Calista. “You wouldn’t. You’re bluffing.”

“Am I?” She turned her phone around and there was that incriminating photo she had deleted. “Did you know, you can recover deleted files from the cloud? It’s convenient, don’t you think? If you accidentally delete something, well, you can get it right back.”

I shrugged.

“Let’s just attach this to a text message,” said Calista, turning the phone around. She started typing with her fingers, speaking, “ ‘Dear sister, I’m sorry to say that Shannon and I have been having an affair behind your back for weeks. I can’t take the guilt any longer. I am coming clean. Sorry. Shannon’s a cheating whore, but she’s also been fucking Mrs. Seymour.’ I just have to hit send. So unless you’re eating my pussy on the count of three.”

I moved to her, Ruru squirming.

“One,” Calista said, a big smile on her lips.

Ruru’s form flowed. She grew skinnier in me. My futa-dick throbbed, my heart beating so fast. If she really hit send, it would be over between Raquel and me. I loved her. I might be fucking other women, but I wanted to share them with Raquel. I just had to find a way to explain things.

“Two.” Calista held her finger over her phone, a big grin on her face. “Threeeee!”

Her finger jammed down.

Ruru shot out of my cunt. A blur of orange streaked out like the tongue of a frog, hit her phone, and ripped it out of her hand. Calista’s finger stabbed into her palm. She blinked then gaped. She stared at her phone bobbing in the air beneath me, gripped in Ruru’s tentacle.

“What the fuck?” gasped Calista.

“Ooh, the phone’s unlocked. I have full access. Let’s see. Ah, here’s the cloud storage. And we’ll just delete that account. That will get rid of the picture. And destroy the data on the phone. Oh, my, she has more pictures of you and Raquel. Naughty, naughty.”

“Do you have a tentacle growing out of your cunt?” Calista gasped. “Oh, my god, you are out of a hentai. That’s awesome. Fuck me with that tentacle!”

Ruru threw the phone on the floor. “All incriminating data is now purged.”

“I see you’ve met my Mistress,” said a new voice.

There was Mrs. Seymour, only now the brunette had her hair up in a bun and wore a black corset that lifted her big breasts into a pair of lush mounds. She had fishnet stocking cladding her thighs and a pair of stiletto butts. In her hand, she held a riding crop.

“Holy shit,” gasped Calista. “Mrs. Seymour, are you going to spank my naughty ass or something?”

“Or something,” the teacher said, marching forward. “I am here to teach you respect. Manners. And obedience. Three things that you are sorely lacking, cunt.”

“Cunt?” Calista grinned. “Oh, wait until the authorities find out that you are a molester of underage girls, Mrs. Seymour. You’ll be—”

Mrs. Seymour slapped Calista hard across the cheek. The girl’s head snapped to the side. She gasped, her hand shooting to her cheek. Her eyes widened, tears beading in the corners. She turned a shocked gaze to Mrs. Seymour.

“Cunts must learn that their mouths are for eating pussy and sucking dicks, not talking unless instructed,” Mrs. Seymour said, her voice as hard and cold as ice.

“You are going to pay for—”

CRACK!

The second slap landed on her other cheek. She stumbled from the blow. Her eyes beaded with more tears. She shuddered there. I smiled in delight, my cunt clenching down on Ruru as I watched Mrs. Seymour work. My futa-dick ached. I grabbed it, stroking it.

“Do you understand what cunts do with their mouths, cunt?” Mrs. Seymour asked, her eyes hard.

Calista shot me a look, her eyes wide.

I winked at her and grinned.

Mrs. Seymour grabbed the brat by the chin and wrenched her head around so they stared eye to eye. “You will look at me when I speak to you, cunt! I am your Mistress. You will respect me, have good manners, and submit. Or you will be punished. Questions must be answered swiftly or…”

“Y-yes,” Calista whimpered.

“Yes, what?” demanded Mrs. Seymour, releasing the brat’s chin.

“Yes, I understand what cunts’ mouths are used for,” she whimpered.

CRACK!

Her head snapped around again. She gasped in shock, a tear falling down her face. She trembled. It was clear she had never been disciplined before. She didn’t know what to do. She stared in shock at the dominatrix teacher.

“You will address your Mistress with respect, cunt!” Mrs. Seymour snarled. “Do you understand?”

“Y-yes, M-Mistress,” Calista gasped, her body shaking her. Shaved pussy had a wet gleam about it, her nipples still hard.

“Did you threaten to blackmail Shannon?” Mrs. Seymour asked.

“Y-yes, Mistress,” squeaked Calista. Her small breasts rose and fell with her quickened breath.
“And you think that is good manners?” demanded the teacher. She slapped the riding crop she held into the palm of her hand.

“No, Mistress,” Calista whimpered. She shook there.

“Then why did you do it?” asked Mrs Seymour. She slapped the riding crop down on her hand again.

“B-Because I’m a cunt, Mistress,” stammered the naughty girl. “T-that’s why I did it.”

“That’s right,” Mrs. Seymour said. “You’re a cunt. A worthless slut that’s not good for anything but using her body to pleasure her betters. You’re lowlier than a slave. No, even a slave has value. They serve. They submit. They love. You… you just take and hate and destroy. You are a selfish cunt. And you know what happens to cunts?”

“They get fucked, Mistress,” Calista whimpered, tears falling down her cheeks. She was turned on and scared all at the same time.

“They get fucked,” Mrs. Seymour said with such relish. “They get pounded by big dicks and hard dildos. That’s all a cunt is good for. Just a worthless hole to be used to satiate another’s lusts. Then discarded. Forgotten. Thrown away like trash. Is that all you want to be, cunt? Worthless? Trash? A hole to be fucked? A cum-dumpster?”

I was loving this. The futa-slime squirmed in my pussy in such a delicious way as Calista trembled there. She was learning her place. Not to be a cunt. I loved it so much. My twat clamped down on Ruru, my heart fluttering with joy.

“Do you want to be a cunt?” demanded Mrs. Seymour. She slapped the riding crop into her hand.

“N-No,” groaned the shivering girl. “I don’t. I don’t want to be a cunt. I want to be worth something, Mistress.”

“A slave is worth something,” purred Mrs. Seymour. “Mmm, a slave serves with their mouth, their pussy, their hands, their asshole, their tits, their toes, their tongues. A slave gives pleasure and receives it. They don’t just get spanked. They get loved and punished. Their owner cares about them.”

“Slave?” Calista whimpered. “I’m a slave, Mistress?”

“You’re a cunt!” she hissed and smacked her riding corp on Calista’s rump now.

CRACK!

The girl gasped and jumped in the air, her round breasts jiggling from the pain. Her eyes were so wide with the shock of what had just happened to her. She swallowed, more tears filling the corners of her eyes.

“But maybe you’ll be worthy of being a slave.” Mrs. Seymour’s free hand rubbed soothingly across Calista’s rump. “You just have to work hard, cunt. Prove you’re better than a piece of shit good only for being a cum-dumpster. Now, cum-dumpster, there’s a hard cock that needs sucking. On your knees!”

“Y-yes, Mistress!” gasped Calista the Cunt.

She fell to her knees before me, her eyes wide. She grabbed my girl-dick in both hands, opened her mouth wide, and nursed on my girl-cock. I gasped at the warmth of her mouth engulfing my futa-dick. The strength of her suction.

She nursed with true passion on me. She suckled with such delight. I clenched down hard on Ruru’s dildo. This wicked heat shot through me. It flowed down my cock and soaked through my pussy. I quivered in absolute joy at this delight.

Calista blew me with these eyes staring up at me. Not with that mad lust she had displayed before. That desire to humiliate me and own me. This was something else. It wasn’t fear. It wasn’t even hope. It was… lust. Desire. A drive to prove herself.

“Oh, damn,” I groaned. “Oh, you are sucking that cock, you naughty cunt. You’re just the worst.”

“Yes, you are,” Mrs. Seymour said. The riding crop flicked out.

CRACK!

Calista squealed around my girl-dick. She suckled with hunger, her eyes squeezing shut. She whimpered and moaned, her body quivering. I loved how she bobbed her head now. She worked her mouth up and down my dick. Her tongue danced.

CRACK!

I groaned at the force of her nursing. My cunt clenched down on Ruru’s body. Then she flowed out of me even more. I quivered as she poured down out of me. Then part of her spread over my ass. My back. I shuddered as I felt her growing out of me, but a part of her stayed in me. Not that nearly plastic-hard firmness, but gelatinous.

As she rose up my back, breasts formed. Her hands reached around my sides to grab my breasts. The futa-slime’s head nuzzled over my shoulder to kiss at my neck. What was left in me was her futa-dick. I shuddered in delight as she drew out of my cunt.

Then slammed back into me.

“Ruru!” I moaned as those gelatinous fingers—copies of my fingers—kneaded my boobs.

Calista stopped sucking. She stared up, her eyes widened.

“Did I say to stop sucking that dick, Cunt?” Mrs. Seymour hissed. Her riding crop flashed, a black blur streaking down onto Calista’s rump.

CRACK!

The stinging sound echoed through the room. Calista moaned on my cock then nursed on me. Her eyes squeezed shut as she bobbed her head. She worked her lips up and down my cock. She suckled with passion on me, nursing with such force.

My cock throbbed in her mouth as Ruru fucked my cunt. My delicious futa-slime pounded me. Her girl-dick rammed to the hilt in my cunt again and again. I loved her churning up my pussy as Calista suckled on my cock. The dual delights swept through me.

“Oh, Ruru, you’re amazing,” I moaned as the futa-slime nibbled on my ear.

“Mmm, and your pussy is so wondrous,” groaned Ruru. “I love being in it, Shannon.”

CRACK!

“That’s right,” hissed Mrs. Seymour. “That’s my Mistress. You think I will treat you like a piece of garbage. You’re so worthless, Cunt, she’s not even taking time for you. She’s left you in my care!”

CRACK!

Calista moaned, her cheeks hollowing. She gobbled my cock with her hot mouth. She worked down my shaft then back up it, her butt-cheeks clenching. I loved the sight of her reddened rump striped in welts. The puckered lines led across her ass.

“You’re doing such a good job, Mrs. Seymour,” moaned Ruru. “Keep whipping her ass. You’re going to be rewarded handsomely.”

And just like that, Mrs. Seymour became a slave. She switched to submissive, this look of worship and joy in her eyes. “Thank you, Mistress. This slave is honored to accept whatever reward you see fit to give.”

CRACK!

And the submissive was gone. The dominatrix was back.

“Suck that cock harder, Cunt!” hissed Mrs. Seymour. “I want you making Shannon cum. She’s the beloved of Mistress Ruru!”

Calista groaned, her tongue dancing around my shaft. She was bringing me closer and closer to cumming. I groaned, my futa-dick throbbing as I hurtled towards my orgasm. Ruru fucked her wondrous clit-dick in and out of my twat.

Every thrust brought me closer and closer to cumming. To spurting all my jizz into the cunt’s mouth. I groaned, my pussy clamping down hard on Ruru’s cock, massaging her. She moaned, her fingers kneading my tits.

“Oh, Shannon,” she groaned.

“Ruru!” I whimpered, the ache swelling at the tip of my cock. My ovaries brimmed with all that futa-cum. “I’m almost there.”

CRACK!

“Get ready, cunt!” Mrs. Seymour purred. “Drink all that cum. Don’t waste a drop!”

Calista whimpered around my dick and suckled hard.

Ruru slammed into my cunt while Mrs. Seymour’s riding crop hissed down again.

CRACK!

Calista’s squealed around my futa-dick. The pleasure shot down my shaft to my pussy being reamed by Ruru’s clit-cock. The delights swept through me. I gasped in delight and burst with rapture. I erupted into Calista’s mouth.

Spurt after spurt of my cum pumped into her mouth while my pussy writhed around Ruru’s thrusting dick. She fucked into me with such powerful force. She plowed into me hard and fast, gasping and kneading my tits.

“Cum in me, Ruru!” I gasped, as more and more of my cum was flooding Calista’s mouth.

The Cunt gobbled down my jizz as my pussy writhed around Ruru’s wondrous dick. She fucked it in and out of me with such delicious force. I quivered, savoring those thrusts. Those hard plunges into my twat.

She gasped, “Shannon!”

Ruru’s futa-jizz pumped into me. I groaned, my cunt writhing around the futa-slime’s wondrous dick. She had such an amazing cock that spurted blast after blast of her jizz into my hungry pussy. I groaned, my back arching into her soft, round tits.

“Shannon!” she moaned. “Oh, yes, yes, Shannon!”

She basted my cunt as I fired more and more of my jizz into Calista’s mouth. I flooded her with hunger, loving this moment so much. Stars danced before my eyes. They twinkled across my vision as my boobs bounced and jiggled in her kneading hands.

Calista suckled out the last of my cum as my pussy milked the futa-slime’s girl-cock. Mrs. Seymour watched, this wicked smile on her lips, her big boobs jiggling in her corset. Pussy cream soaked her dark-brown bush.

“What a good cunt you are!” she purred, her hand stroking Calista’s head like she would a dog.

The girl moaned around my girl-dick. My heart pounded with such joy. I was so thrilled right now. Just ecstatic that this worked so well.

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Lieutenant Elaine Seabrook

My phone chimed with the notification.

There was only one car in the area that a partial plate could belong to. Registered to a Joy Seymour. I put the address into my GPS and started my Sedan. I backed out and headed towards my next potential lead on figuring out what was going on here.

I was on to something.

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