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Story Codes: Teen hermaphrodite/Female, Teen hermaphrodite/Hermaphrodite/Female, Teen hermaphrodite/Hermaphrodite, Oral Sex, Creampie, Hot Wife, Cuckold, Exhibitionism, Voyeurism, Interracial, Pregnant, Body Modification

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Note: Thanks to my beta reader for proofing this!

Lisa Green

“Poppy, you don’t have to hold the door for me,” I groaned as Poppy held open the tinted door that led into the lobby of the impressive skyscraper. I’d never been in one before.

“Why not?” my futa-girlfriend asked. “You’re the VIP here today.”

“You’re pregnant,” I said, glancing at her swollen belly. She wore a low-cut, blue maternity dress that showed off her plump boobs and the curve of her pregnant stomach. She was six months along.

“I can still open a door,” she said, her short bob of black hair framing her face.

“Fine, fine,” I said. “You’re empowered and allowed to open doors for me.”

“Damn straight,” she said with a big grin. “I’m going to open all the doors for you.”

I rolled my eyes as I headed inside. I wore a black pencil skirt and cream blouse, my red hair spilling around my face. I pushed up my glasses as we crossed the lobby to the meeting with Mr. Blumold. He was my investor.

“You sure he’s the one?” asked Poppy.v

“Yep,” I said. “Trust me.”

She took my arm and snuggled against me. “I always do.”

I smiled and turned to her. I loved the feel of her lips on mine. They were a delight to have kissing me. She thrust her tongue past my mouth and swirled it about, sending this hot shiver racing through me. I groaned, struggling to walk and make out with her.

So I stopped and just enjoyed kissing my sexy futa-girlfriend. My futa-dick was so hard and ready to fuck her hard. It throbbed beneath my skirt. I had to be focused, though. I couldn’t get distracted by the naughty minx.

I broke the kiss and said, “You trying to fluster me.”

“Maybe.” She grinned. “But, no. I want you to succeed. You have to be rich so you can support me as the indolent trophy wife I’ve dreamed of becoming.”

“Isn’t the second wife supposed to be the trophy wife?” I asked, punching the elevator. “You know, I’d trade you in for a younger model.”

“You’re the one that says true love exists,” said Poppy. “So I’m your trophy wife or you’re a liar. And I would be right.”

“And I would hate for that to happen,” I said playfully. The elevator numbers ticked down. “So I’ll just have to stay married to you forever.”

“Yep. You’ll work hard while I fuck the poolgirl and pilates instructor and the yoga instructor and the mailman.”

“That better be mailwoman,” I said, giving her an arched look.

“I think they’re still called mailmen,” Poppy said. “You know, equality.”

The elevator doors opened. I smiled at her words as we stepped onto it. I hit the button and smiled as we headed up to the fifty-second floor. We were on an express. It only operated on floors above forty. It went up and up, the numbers flying by before it slowed down as it approached the fortieth. I had never been on an elevator like this.

It was fascinating.

The elevator stopped at our floor. I stepped out and looked around. There was a sign that pointed us toward “Blumold Investment.” I walked that way and pushed through a glass door. A receptionist, a sexy Black woman with the tips of her curly hair frosted white.

“Can I help you?” she asked, her eyes falling on me. She was in her mid-twenties and from the way she stared at me.

“Lisa Green to see Mr. Blumold,” I said.

“Mmm-hmm, I bet you are,” she said. The nameplate on her desk read “Lashonda.” Her eyes flicked me up and down. “He’s going to be a few minutes late, so it’ll be oh, a quarter hour before he’s ready.”

“Drat,” I said, staring at her. “I bet you’re a mother. I’m going to be one myself.” I put my hand on Poppy’s belly. “Any advice.”

“Don’t get drunk at a Rhianna concert.” She squirmed there. “And if you do, make him wear a rubber.”

“Noted,” I said. “Would I have to wear a rubber?”

“You.” She flicked her tongue over her lips. “What, you claiming you packing something beneath that skirt.” She frowned. “Well, you do have a bulge. You a transwoman.”

“I’m a futa,” I said. “But I do have a big dick. That’s why I’m here. I invented a way to give women dicks without hundreds of thousands of dollars of hormone replacement and surgeries.”

“Oh, Big Pharma’s gonna hate you,” Lashonda said. She stood revealing a curvy figure, her silvery blouse tucked into a tight, black skirt. She had nice calves, her skin a rich, creamy brown. “So, can I see it? I’d love to see it.”

“You and MILFs,” said Poppy.

“You love MILFs, too,” I said. “Why you’re spending every night in your mother’s bed.” I had knocked up Poppy’s mother, Mrs. Tate, too. And I had knocked up her gender-swapped mother.

“Three pregnant women in one bed…” Poppy grinned as Lashonda moved out before me. “Trust me, it doesn’t work any longer.”

“Let me see this dick,” Lashonda said, so turned on by my presence. All MILFs were. I still wasn’t sure why. I wasn’t planning on selling that version of the formula, nor the one that I used on Shanice. That one made it so every woman who hadn’t been knocked up was into her. It didn’t work on me probably because I had bred women making me a mother.

I fixed that, though. Took me a month to eliminate that side-effect.

“Just shove up her skirt and see it,” said Poppy as she moved behind Lashonda. “You’re going to love how big she is.”

“She looks hung,” said Lashonda as she knelt before me. She smacked her plump, ruby lips. She started pushing up my skirt. She had long fingernails painted bright red. They rasped on the fabric as she worked my skirt higher and higher.

I shuddered, loving the feeling of her doing that. She worked the skirt up and up my thighs. I slid over my rump. My futa-dick popped out and bounced before her eyes. She gasped at the sight of my dick throbbing there. She licked her lips, staring at my cock with such hunger.

I loved the way she seized my cock in her dark hand. She licked her lips then blinked. She stared down beneath my girl-cock and looked at my curls. At my wet pussy soaking my bush and filling the air with the sweet aroma of my pussy.

“Fuck me,” Lashonda breathed. “You got a pussy, too.”

“I told you,” I said. “I found a way to make a woman’s clit turn into a dick. I’m a futa.”

“Futa…” The Black secretary buried her face into my bush and licked. She flicked her tongue through my folds. I loved what she did to me. It felt incredible having her tongue flicking through my folds. My eyes rolled back in my head. “Yum.”

“Uh-huh,” I groaned as her tongue stroked through my folds. “Oh, that’s so good. That’s just delicious. Wow, that’s nice.”

“So nice,” whimpered the young MILF. She thrust her tongue into my pussy while her dark hand stroked up and down my girl-dick. She teased me with that wicked stroke. I loved the feel of her doing that. It was outstanding. “Oh, that’s so nice.”

“Mmm, she has a yummy pussy,” Poppy said as she dropped to her knees. Thanks to how her maternity dress fell off her stomach, you couldn’t tell she had a hardon until she lifted her skirt and unveiled that futa-dick thrusting out beneath her curving belly. “Just yummy.”

She started pushing up the Black woman’s skirt, rolling the fabric up the MILF’s thighs and over her rump. Lashonda wore a lacy pair of purple panties with black trimming on the edges. They looked sexy. My futa-girlfriend grinned and dragged those off the woman’s plump rump.

Poppy grinned at me as she stared at the Black MILF’s quivering booty. I smiled back at her, savoring Lashonda licking at my snatch, my futa-dick throbbing on her forehead. I shuddered at the naughty strokes of her tongue.

She flicked up to my girl-dick this time and kept going. I loved feeling her warm tongue sliding up my futa-cock until she brushed the thick crown. She didn’t miss a beat in swallowing my clit-rod. I shuddered at the warmth of her hot mouth devouring my shaft.

“Ooh, that’s good,” I moaned. “Lashonda.”

“Enjoy,” Poppy said and winked at me. She thrust her futa-dick to the hilt in the MILF’s juicy twat. “Oh, that’s good.”

Lashonda moaned her agreement around my futa-dick. She most certainly agreed it was good. She closed her eyes and suckled on me with passion. I shuddered, savoring the way her tongue swirled around my girl-dick.

That felt amazing. I shuddered, loving what she did to me. It was an outstanding rush to have her suckling on me. My pussy clenched and relaxed at what she did to me. I shuddered, my heart racing. A wild beat throbbed through me.

“Yes, yes, yes,” I groaned. “Ooh, you are driving me wild, you know that?”

She winked at me as she bobbed her head, rocking back and forth to Poppy’s thrusts.

It was hot watching my girlfriend’s pale, pregnant belly slapping into the MILF’s ebony rump. Poppy’s curving stomach slid over that jiggling booty as she pumped away with her futa-dick. She fucked the MILF hard and fast, pleasure crossing my girlfriend’s face.

I loved the delight Poppy received from pounding the slut’s asshole. It was a thing of beauty to watch. I loved it so much I groaned, savoring every last moment of watching the pair of them fuck. It was breathtaking to witness.

“Yes, yes, yes,” I groaned. “Ooh, fuck her hard. Fuck her Poppy. That’s hot. That’s so hot.”

“Is she sucking on your futa-dick hard?” purred Poppy.

“You better believe she is,” I groaned. “Oh, god, she’s just driving me wild with that hot mouth of hers.”

“Good,” my futa-girlfriend cooed. “Ooh, slut, just keep sucking on her with that hungry mouth. Make my girlfriend cum!”

Lashonda suckled hard, her tongue dancing around the crown of my futa-dick. The pleasure flowed down to my stomach. I trembled, my heart pounding so hard and fast. It was a treat to feel her nursing on me. She suckled with such prowess.

The pressure grew and grew at the tip of my clit-dick. It was an outstanding rush. An amazing thrill to have all this pressure swelling my ovaries. The bliss had my boobs quivering. My round tits bounced beneath my blouse as I savored Lashonda’s suckling.

Pussy cream dribbled down my thighs. I smelled my sweet delight. I breathed in that musk while catching hints of Poppy’s spicy pussy and a tangy twat that had to be the delicious MILF getting her pussy reamed out by my girlfriend.

What a hot moment.

The pressure in my ovaries grew and grew. I hurtled toward that moment of eruption. I was so eager for all that bliss to burst from my futa-dick and flood Lashonda’s mouth. I would fill her up with all the girl-cum I had.

“That’s it,” I groaned. “Oh, you’re going to get a big mouthful of futa-cum from me.”

The Black MILF squealed in delight. She nursed with all her passion, so eager for my futa-cum. She wiggled her hips, stirring her twat around my girlfriend’s clit-dick. Poppy groaned, her pregnant belly slapping Lashonda’s rump.

“And I’m going to fill that pussy with so much cum,” Poppy moaned. “You want that, don’t you?”
Lashonda nodded around my cock. Her tongue swirling around the spongy crown.

I smiled, trembling as I hurtled so close to that wonderful burst of delight. I couldn’t wait until I detonated. I ached for that hot moment to erupt from me. My heart pounded in my chest as she suckled at me. My pussy clenched.

My ovaries quivered. The pressure at the tip of my dick swelled toward that bursting point. Joy spread on Poppy’s face as she pounded Lashonda’s pussy. It was so clear that she was close to bursting. I loved the sight.

“Oh, fuck, yes!” Poppy moaned. “I’m going to cum! Let me feel that pussy going wild!”

Lashonda squealed around my futa-dick.

Her humming passion sent me over the edge. I erupted. My hot futa-cum spurted into the Black MILF’s mouth. I erupted over and over again, filling her up with all the cum that I had. The pleasure swept through me. I felt so dizzy from the surge of rapture sweeping through me.

“Oh, shit!” Poppy gasped. “Fucking slut! Take my futa-cum!”

My pregnant futa-girlfriend bucked, pumping blast after blast of her girl-cum into the slut’s pussy. I loved the sounds she made. That was so hot. It was wild that she was cumming in her twat. I savored every second of it, my pussy writhing.

Juices spilled hot down my thighs. I groaned, stars bursting across my vision. It was a wonderful moment of delight. I loved every last second of this heat sweeping through me. I shuddered, my orgasm peaking in me.

“Oh, you wonderful woman,” I groaned as she swallowed the last of my girl-cum.

I slid out of her mouth as Lashonda moaned, “You futas are awesome!”

“Yes!” gasped Poppy. She shuddered as a phone beeped on the desk.

“Shit, that’s my boss.” Lashonda scrambled to her feet, ripping her pussy off Poppy’s gleaming girl-dick. The secretary darted to the desk and picked up, panting, “Yes… Mr. Blum… old.” She nodded. “Yes, yes, she’s here. She’s ready to see you. I’ll send her in.” She sat the phone down and purred, “Good luck, futa.”

I winked at her and shoved my futa-dick against my stomach. I pushed my skirt down and headed for the door. Poppy gasped and grabbed my attache case. She thrust it into my hands. I smiled at her. Glad I had it.

I headed inside.

Mr. Blumold was sitting at his desk. He was an older man, his gray hair balding. He had a thick mustache. He arched an eyebrow as he saw me walk in. His eyes flicked up and down me as I moved through his large office, passing a couch, chair, and coffee table. He had some bookshelves with some antique tomes on them.

A woman stood at the window, her back to me. She wore a tight, red dress, her blonde hair spilling down her shoulders. She turned around and drew in a deep breath at the sight of me. She was in her mid-thirties, the trophy wife.

“Good day, Mr. Blumold,” I purred, “and Mrs. Blumold.”

“You look like you’re a kid,” the gruff man said.

“I just turned sixteen,” I admitted.

“So a kid.” He shook his head. “I don’t know why I’m hearing you out. A formula that can make women into men.”

“Men into women or give women clit-dicks. I also can enlarge their breasts, enhance their beauty, allow them to lactate, and a few other specialty things.”

“Preposterous,” he said. “I must have been insane to—”

“Hear her out, darling,” Mrs. Blumold purred as she sauntered around the desk. She moved up beside me and put her arm on my shoulder. She was taller than me, a combination of her Nordic heritage and her stiletto heels. “Mmm, she’s cute.”

She leaned over and licked my ear. I shuddered as her tongue stroked me. My futa-dick throbbed. Her husband didn’t object to that as I sat my attache case on desk and opened it. I pulled out a syringe, capped with a plastic safety covering, full of a pink liquid.

“This formula will turn any woman’s clitoris into a fully functional penis that is capable of ejaculating and inseminating another woman,” I purred.

“That is the dumbest thing I have ever heard,” he said. “You’re a beautiful, young woman, but… I just can’t believe that.”

“Oh, I believe her,” the trophy wife purred. She slid her hands down the front of my white blouse to cup my round boobs through my top. “She’s just such as sexy thing, honey.”

Mr. Blumold nodded his agreement. They both had children, so I was affecting them. That was my ultimate trump card here. I knew I would secure the money I needed. I had done my research. But first I had to enjoy myself.

I pulled up my skirt and purred, “Your secretary’s already had a sneak peek, but…” I yanked up my skirt enough for my futa-dick to flop out. “Ta-da! My clit-dick!”

Mrs. Blumold gasped in delight. she slid out in front of me and sat on her husband’s desk. He craned his cock to peer around his wife at me. I throbbed out before me as the trophy wife gripped my throbbing shaft. Her tongue stroked over her lips.

“My, my, she’s hung, darling,” cooed the trophy MILF. She grabbed my cock and stroked up and down me. “She’s big and thick. I’ve never seen a dick this big before.”

“Never?” he asked. “So what. She’s just a hot cross-dresser.”

“She doesn’t have any balls at all but…” Her hand reached the base of my cock. Her fingers rubbed at my wet vulva. “She has a pussy instead.” Her digits found my entrance and thrust into me. “Oh, yes, she has a cunt. A wet and juicy cunt. This is really a clit-dick.”

“I’m a futa,” I said.

“Oh, so many women are going to want this,” she purred. “So many women have such penis envy. They want cocks. Oh, yes, this is going to make so much money. We have to invest in her.”

“We?” her husband asked with annoyance.

“Fine, fine, you, darling.” She pulled her fingers out and held them up before her, seeing my glistening juices coating them. “You have to invest in her right now.”

She suckled on her fingers while my hands slid up her thighs to her tight skirt. I pushed the red, stretchy fabric up and up her thighs. This wicked gleam sparkled in her eyes. She pulled her digits out of her mouth, pursing her ruby lips into a hot smile.

I pushed up her skirt enough to expose her black thong. She had a shaved pussy, of course. I loved the lace that trimmed the gusset of her panties. I hooked the fabric and pulled it to the side to reveal a tight pussy. Had she had labiaplasty? Her cunt looked like a sixteen-year-old girl’s twat.

“Mr. Blumold,” I purred as I pressed my girl-dick into her hot pussy lips. “I have the formulas all figured out. I need a hundred million in startup costs for the factory. I’ll need more for distribution and advertising.”

“Give it to her,” moaned Mrs. Blumold as I slid my futa-cock slowly into her pussy. Her married cuntlips swallowed my dick. “Yes, yes, give her whatever she wants.”

She leaned back on her hands as I sank more and more of my futa-dick into her juicy pussy. I loved the feel of her about me. She squeezed her cunt around my cock. That felt just amazing. It was a spectacular delight to enjoy.

Mr. Blumold stood and peered around at what was happening. He froze at the sight of my futa-dick sliding to the hilt in his wife’s cunt. I had every inch of my dick in her. She swallowed at what he was seeing there.

I wicked at him as his wife groaned. She squeezed her cunt around my cock and wiggled her hips from side to side. I loved how she held me. It was such a perfect delight. I drew back my futa-dick, savoring that delicious heat.

“Fine,” he said watching my clit-dick emerging from his wife’s pussy. “I’ll get it to you.”

“Excellent,” I purred as I slammed back into his wife’s pussy. “Now you just watch like a good little cuckold while I fuck your trophy wife!”

“Fuck me so hard!” moaned Mrs. Blumold.
Her blonde hair swept around her face. She was a natural. I could tell. She moaned, squeezing her cunt around my cock as I fucked in and out of her pussy. I reveled in her husband watching. It was always so hot when they watched.
I fucked my pregnant German teacher in front of her husband all the time. Frau Hure refused to let me make Mr. Hure into a woman. Mr. Stevens still asked me over to fuck his pregnant wife, too. He was so happy that she was having my baby. It was hot sharing her with him.
There were other married women I fucked, like Mrs. Hornburg, that hot MILF I met at the coffee shop. Her sister had come in for a visit last month, both of them pregnant with my daughters. I loved my life so much.
“Oh, my god, darling,” Mrs. Blumold moaned as I fucked her cunt hard and fast. I buried into her again and again. “Oh, she’s so huge. Way bigger than you. And so much harder. No limp noodle! She doesn’t need a blue pill.”
“No,” Mr. Blumold groaned as he watched me fucking his wife. He rubbed his hand over his forehead. “No, she does not.”
“Oh, that’s it, cutie,” the trophy MILF moaned. “Fuck that big girl-cock in and out of me. I love it.” She clamped her cunt down hard around me as I pumped away. “I love it so much!”
My pussy drank in the silky delight of her married cunt. The heat washed around my ovaries. I trembled in delight as I fucked her again and again. I buried into her over and over. This was so hot to bury into her like this. I loved every last second of it. This was so hot. So wild.
I plunged into her pussy with such force. I plowed deep and hard into her cunt with all that I had. I churned her up with such passion. She whimpered and moaned as I did that. She groaned, clamping her cunt down around my dick.
That was perfect. Just awesome.
“Wow,” I moaned as I buried into her.
“It’s more than wow,” the trophy MILF moaned, her head tossing. “It’s outstanding!”
Her husband stared on, his hands rubbing at his pants. I bet he didn’t need that little blue pill right now. Oh, no, she was thrusting away at me. I loved how she pumped away into my pussy. She churned me up over and over again.
I shuddered as I pumped away at her hot snatch. She held me in that tight, hot embrace. She drove me wild with her married snatch. Her boobs jiggled in the front of her dress as I fucked her, nipples poking at the fabric.
She didn’t have a bra on.
I yanked down the front of her dress. She gasped as her big, fake tits popped out. They were a gorgeous boob job. I gripped both her breasts and kneaded them. I loved the feel of the silicone implants beneath her soft skin.
She groaned, her pussy clamping down on them as I swept my thumbs over her boobs and found her pink nipples. I massaged those. I pressed my thumbs into them. She clamped her twat down around me. I loved how she did that. It was so hot feeling her pussy gripping me.

She flicked her tongue over her lips and moaned, “That’s it. Just fuck me so hard like that. It’s perfect. I love every last second of it. I’m going to have such a huge climax.”

“Yes, you are,” I groaned as I buried into her snatch again and again. I plowed deep and hard into her married pussy. Her cunt clamped down on me. “Right before your husband. You’re going to cum like a whore on my futa-dick!’

“Yes!” Mrs. Blumold squealed. “Oh, yes, yes, yes!”

I thrust into her pussy. I plunged into her cunt with hard passion. I loved this so much. Her twat gripped me, the pressure growing at the tip of my futa-dick. My ovaries brimmed with all the cum that would flood her twat.

I’m going to breed you, Mrs. Blumold!” I moaned.

“Oh, god, yes!” the trophy MILF moaned and bucked.

Her pussy convulsed around my dick. She spasmed around me. The pleasure swept through my body. I loved how she suckled at me with her wonderful snatch. The pressure in my ovaries surged toward bursting as I pumped away at her writhing twat.

I buried to the hilt in the MILF’s cumming twat and erupted. “Wow!”

My futa-dick pumped blast after blast of jizz into her pussy. I filled her up, maybe even bred her. The trophy MILF’s hot snatch rippled around me while her husband watched me seed her. I groaned, savoring his attention on us.

“Oh, you delicious futa!” moaned the sexy Mrs. Blumold, her fake boobs jiggling in my hand. “Oh, that’s just amazing!”

“It is,” I moaned, savoring her pussy rippling around my cock. She suckled at me with such force. The heat of her passion nursed at me. It was a delicious moment to enjoy. “Oh, it is!”

I loved the way her cunt rippled around my cock. My pussy spasmed, too. I enjoyed that delight washing through me. This was just a perfect moment. An incredible delight to have washing over me. I shuddered, savoring this delight.

“Oh, wow, that’s it!” I whimpered as I erupted one last time into her pussy. My dual blisses quivered through me. “Mmm, I think we need a demonstration, Mr. Blumold.”

“Demonstration?” he asked as I pulled out of his wife. “That was a very thorough demonstration.”

“To prove that I can make women into futas,” I said and smiled at him. I grabbed my attache case and set it down by his wife. My cum dripped out of her pussy. I opened it up and pulled out a syringe. “Can I make you into a futa, Mrs. Blumold.”

“You can do whatever you want to me,” she said as I pulled off the plastic safety cap.

“Wonderful,” I said and plunged the syringe into her thigh. “I’ve done lots of experiments. Taking it orally, is, sadly not the most pleasant experience. Bad stomach cramps, but… This way is painless.”

She shuddered as I dropped to my knees. I licked my lips before I plunged my face into the MILF’s tart pussy. I lapped at her tight slit dripping with my cum. My salty futa-jizz mixed so well with her cream. The two flavors complimented themselves the way only cunt and spunk could.

I lapped up the spunk dripping out of her pussy as she stared down at me. She was clearly waiting for it to happen. It wouldn’t be long. I stared at her clit, my eyes growing cross to keep it in focus. My glasses slipped on my nose as I lapped at her. I gathered up all that wonderful spunk that leaked out of her. It was so delightful.

I plunged my tongue into her cunt and spun around in her. She moaned as I did that. I gathered up more of the jizz as she gasped. Her big boobs jiggled above me. She stared down, her eyes so wide. Blonde hair danced around her face.

“Something’s happening,” she moaned. “My clit is burning.”

“Is it?” her husband asked, still groping himself through his pants.

“Mmm, just wait,” I moaned and licked up more salty futa-jizz and tart MILF-pussy. It was a wonderful treat to enjoy. “You’re going to love what’s coming next.”

She nodded and trembled there. It was so hot having her quiver in delight. I was having a wild time flicking my tongue through her folds. I lapped at her with hunger, my heart pounding in my chest as I feasted upon her snatch.

Her bud twitched. She moaned as her clit blossomed into a futa-dick. It grew out before her as I tongued her pussy. She whimpered as I did that. She squeezed her thighs around my head as she groaned in delight. She humped her cum-filled pussy as her shaft swelled in size.

“Oh, my god, that’s a dick!” she moaned as her cock pressed against my forehead, pulsing with her heartbeat. “I’m growing a dick.”

“A clit-dick,” I moaned. “A MILF-cock.”v
“Yes,” she whimpered as I licked and lapped at her twat with all that I had.

I gathered up the cum spilling out of her. I loved the taste of my jizz spilling out of her depths. Her futa-dick twitched and throbbed against my forehead. She trembled there as I licked and lapped at her. I stroked my tongue around in her pussy, stirring her up while looking for cum.

There was less and less to find while my eyes stared at her big girl-cock. I loved how thick her shaft was. This was so hot. I flicked my tongue out of her folds and reached the base of her new futa-dick. I stroked up it.

“Oh, are you going to suck on my brand-new cock, Lisa?” Mrs. Blumold gasped as she stared at me.

“You bet I am,” I told her and lapped at her more. I grabbed the base of her cock as I climbed up to the pinnacle of it. I swirled my tongue around the tip before I swallowed it.

She gasped as I did that. She shuddered, her eyes so wide as my lips slid down her shaft. I suckled on her with passion. She groaned as I did that. Her dick twitched in my mouth. She shuddered, her eyes so wide as she stared down at me.

I winked at her as I bobbed my head. I suckled with all my might, my red hair sweeping around my face as I worshiped her. My cunt clenched, my juicy pussy dripping with my cream. Her husband groaned as he watched me blow his wife’s new futa-dick.

“That’s… that’s incredible,” Mr. Blumold gasped, his words choked.

“You have no idea how incredible this is,” moaned Mrs. Blumold. “Oh, my god, I have a dick. Ooh, ooh, your tongue feels amazing sweeping around my cock.”

I danced my tongue around the crown of her dick. I swirled about her, teasing her. She whimpered as I did that. She trembled as I flicked my tongue around her. I savored giving her this wonderful moment. She squeezed her eyes shut.

I flicked my tongue through her folds. I tongued her with hunger. She whimpered, her girl-dick throbbing in my mouth. My hand stroked her base, brushing her pussy lips in the process. She was so juicy. Her tart aroma filled my nose.

“Lisa! Lisa!” Mrs. Blumold moaned. “Oh, that’s incredible!”

I winked at her as I suckled on her with all my might. I wanted her cum spurting into my mouth. I craved to have all that jizz just flooding me. I would enjoy every last second of that cum spurting into my mouth. She had such a yummy cunt.

“Yes, yes, yes,” she moaned. “There’s something building in my pussy.”

I ripped my mouth off her futa-dick with a wet plop, drool spilling down my chin. “That’s your ovaries. They’re brimming with so much cum for me to swallow!”

I engulfed her futa-dick again as she gasped out, “Oh, yes, yes, I want to flood your mouth with all my jizz!”

I winked at her as I suckled on her. I hungered to have all that pleasure. I suckled on her with all my might. It was just a wonderful delight to pleasure her. I nursed with passion, my cheeks hollowing. Her salty precum coated my tongue.

It was a yummy delight to taste. A wonderful hunger to enjoy. I suckled on her with all the passion I had. I nursed with such wanton hunger. She groaned, her futa-dick throbbing inside my mouth. I would gulp down all her cum.

“You’re driving me wild, Lisa,” she moaned, her futa-dick twitching. Her precum grew saltier in my mouth. “Oh, my fucking god!”

The trophy futa-wife burst in rapture. Her hot futa-cum spurted into my mouth. She splashed the back of my throat with her hot cum. I gulped down all the wonderful spunk that fired from her futa-dick. It was amazing to swallow it all down.

I drank every last drop of that jizz. I loved it so much. She whimpered, her tart aroma filling my nose. Her fake titties jiggled over my head. She groaned, trembling on the desk as she flooded my mouth with all her pearly cum.

“You amazing futa!” she gasped. “I’m an amazing futa, too! This is wild!”

I groaned around her futa-dick. I suckled hard on her, gulping down every spurt of her salty girl-cum. She shuddered as she erupted a few more times. She filled my mouth up with all her girl-cum. It was wondrous to taste.

“Oh, wow,” she moaned as I slid my mouth up her futa-dick. “Ooh, that was great. I want more. I would love to fuck you, Lisa. Can I?”

“Sure,” I said. “Pussy or asshole?”

“Oh, that’s a choice,” she said. “Um, asshole!”

“Okay,” I said and bent over the desk. I slapped my hands down on my rump, my futa-dick twitching. I parted my butt-cheeks and said, “Go on, bury right into there!”

“I can’t believe this,” said Mrs. Blumold. “This is so wild, but…”

She pressed her futa-dick to my butt-crack. I shuddered as she slid it down and my butt-crack to my asshole. I shuddered as she nuzzled right against my anal ring. I smiled as she drilled against me. It felt so amazing having her push on me like that. My eyes rolled back in my head as my anal ring expanded.

I shuddered as she drilled harder and harder against me. My body quivered as my asshole widened. She gasped as she popped into my bowels. I groaned at the burning heat melting down to my pussy. I savored that wonderful sensation.

Her passion melted through my bowels. I sucked in a deep breath as more and more of the MILF’s big dick sank into my backdoor. She planted her hands on either side of me on the desk as she bottomed out in my asshole. I had every inch of her in me.

“Oh, wow,” her husband said, witnessing his wife’s futa-dick buried to the hilt in me. “I can’t believe how hot this is. I have to…”

“Oh, wow, he’s just whipping it out and jerking it off,” groaned Mrs. Blumold.

“Let him,” I moaned as the sexy trophy wife drew back her futa-dick. Her MILF-cock massaged my bowels. “Oh, that’s incredible. I loved that so much!”

“Me, too,” she groaned as she thrust back into my asshole. “Oh, that’s just incredible, isn’t it?”

“Uh-huh,” I moaned as she thrust away at me. She fucked into my bowels with such powerful thrusts. She churned me up with her hard dick. I loved her fucking my asshole. She drove in and out of me. “Oh, fuck my ass so hard, Mrs. Blumold!”

“Gladly,” she moaned as she fucked into me over and over again.

I savored her churning up my bowels. She felt so wonderful. She was just fantastic. I enjoyed every last second of her big futa-dick fucking me. She pounded me with such force. I shuddered, my anal sheath squeezing down around her. I enjoyed this bliss. I savored this ecstasy. She ass-fucked me hard and fast.

I squeezed my anal sheath down around her. I loved how she churned me up. It was so exciting. I shuddered with her every thrust. She butt-fucked me hard and fast. She plowed into me with all that she had. I trembled with her every thrust.

The heat melted down to my ovaries then to the tip of my futa-dick. I throbbed against the table as she ass-fucked me. She buried into me again and again. I loved it so much. I savored this amazing delight. I was in heaven here.

“Wow, Mrs. Blumold,” I moaned.

“Yes, yes, yes,” she gasped. “That’s so good! I love this so much!”

“I know!” I groaned. “Ooh, just keep fucking me like that!”

She pumped away hard and fast into my bowels. She fucked me with powerful strokes. I loved it. I clamped my anal sheath down around her thrusting dick. She churned me up. I quivered, gasping out in passion with each one.

She thrust to the hilt in my bowels again and again. She churned up my asshole with force. I loved what she did to me. How she pounded me with all that I had. It was just an amazing rush to have her fucking me with such passion. I squirmed, stirring my anal sheath around her thick dick.

“I’m going to erupt in your asshole,” she moaned. “I’m going to cum so hard in your bowels!’

“You better!” I moaned, loving her fucking my anal sheath with her big dick. “I want you to cum so hard in me. I just want you to erupt in my asshole!”

“Oh, god, I love this!” whimpered Mrs. Blumold. “This is going to be so successful. Oh, fuck, this is going to be such a big hit!”

She slammed deep and hard into my asshole, bringing me closer and closer to erupting. I shuddered, hurtling toward that moment of bursting. My pussy dripped juices as the heat swelled the temperature in my ovaries. I would erupt.

She buried deep and hard into my bowels. She gasped, her crotch slapping into my butt-cheeks. They jiggled from the force of her impact. I shuddered, my glasses slipping on my nose. I whimpered as my anal sheath gripped her. She buried to the hilt in me.

“Oh, wow, yes!” I gasped and burst.

My anal sheath convulsed around her futa-dick. I suckled at the trophy wife’s big MILF-cock. She moaned as she drew back, my asshole spasming around her. She hammered to the hilt in my writhing bowels, filling me up with that big dick.

“Lisa!” she squealed and erupted.

MILF-cum flooded my asshole. I groaned, my dick spurting again and again, basting the side of the desk with ecstasy. I loved it as my bowels suckled at her girl-cock. I quivered through such wanton delight, stars flashing before my vision.

Dual delights consumed my mind. Rapture from my pussy and ecstasy from my futa-dick. I trembled as her girl-cock filled me up with so much jizz. She erupted into me over and over again. I loved how she basted me with all her cum.

“Oh, my god,” she groaned as my asshole milked out the last of her jizz. “Oh, sign the contract with her right now!”

“Yes, dear,” her husband whimpered.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Poppy Tate

Lisa emerged flushed and happy from the office. Her futa-dick tented the front of her skirt. I rose naked from the couch, the secretary panting on her desk, my cum running out of her pussy. I had my fun out here.

“How’d it go?” I asked as she hurried to me.

“I got the funding!” She threw her arms around me and kissed me on the lips.

I melted against her. I was so happy for her. My tongue danced with hers while my pregnant belly rubbed on hers. She broke the kiss and grinned at me. She looked so happy. Just so giddy. I knew she was about to be so busy.

I was so happy for you.

“Come on,” she said. “We have so much to do. Let’s go see the realty agent and close on that office.”

“Right, right,” I said as she dragged me to the elevator.

I kissed her the entire way down, just so happy with her. Our tongues swapped saliva as my futa-dick throbbed. She was such a sexy thing. She grabbed my ass while I stroked her back. My pussy dripped with juices, my cream running down my thighs beneath my maternity gown.

We hit the first floor and spilled out into the lobby. We clung together. I giggled like I was drunk. Not that I had any alcohol in six months. I wasn’t about to harm my baby. But I felt that giddy heat rushing through me.

“You did it!” I squealed.

“I did it!” she gasped, drawing looks from the security guards at their desks.

Laughing, she pulled me out the doors to where Mrs. Hannah waited to open the door to the SUV. The gender-swapped MILF smiled as she did. I slid in and stretched out on the back seat, my legs spreading wide.

“We have time before we reach the realty agent’s office,” I purred. “There’s traffic. It’ll be twenty minutes. Plenty of time for a victory fuck!”

I pulled up my maternity gown and yanked it off, squirming to work it off. My round boobs and curving belly appeared. My hard futa-dick smacked into the bottom swell of my pregnant stomach. I could just see the tip thrusting up over my fertile swell.

“Such a horny futa,” I purred.

“Preggers,” I said. “It’s a side-effect, and since you made me this way.” I arched an eyebrow at her.

She laughed and hiked her pencil skirt. Her girl-dick popped out. She grabbed her shaft and pressed the tip into my pussy lips. I shuddered as she thrust her futa-dick to the hilt in my pregnant snatch.

She stretched me open in such a beautiful way. I fucked other futas, like her sister Natti or Shanice the Futa-Pet, but Lisa’s had the best girl-dick. I groaned, closing my eyes and squeezing my pussy down on that hard dick.

She rubbed her hands over my pregnant belly as she drew back her futa-cock. My girl-dick twitched between us. She smiled at me, her boobs jiggling in her silk blouse. She looked so mature with her glasses on.

Way older than she was.

I shuddered as my sexy futa-girlfriend buried her clit-dick back to the hilt in my pussy. The silky delight washed over me and ran up to the tip of my shaft. Precum bubbled from the slit and dribbled down the shaft.

“Ooh, ooh, I did it!” she moaned. “I’m going to sell my creations.”

“You’re going to be so rich!” I moaned, loving her clit-dick pumping away at my bred twat. “Yes, yes, just don’t stop. Fuck me so hard!”

She did. My sexy futa-girlfriend pumped away at me. She fucked my girl-cum with that hot twat. I squeezed my snatch down around her, loving the silky friction. Pleasure rushed through me with her every thrust into my snatch.

My futa-dick throbbed as I squirmed there, my twat squeezing down on her thrusting shaft. She pumped away at me. She churned me up and built the pressure in my ovaries. I groaned in delight, my pregnant pussy melting around her shaft.

“Ooh, I love you, Poppy,” Lisa moaned, her hands roaming over my pregnant stomach.

“Mmm, I love you so much, Lisa!” I gasped.

“That’s because I’m fucking you!”

I wicked at her. “That’s definitely a good reason to love you!”

She grinned at me as she buried her futa-dick to the hilt in me. But I loved her for more than that. She knew it. I trembled, my futa-cock throbbing with the rapid bead of my heart. I came closer and closer to erupting.

That wonderful cock pumping away at me swelled and swelled the pressure at the tip of my cock. My ovaries brimmed with all my girl-cum that would erupt from me. I was so ready for all that delight to spurt into me. It would be magnificent.

“Oh, yes, yes,” I groaned, my pussy clamping down hard on her.

“Oh, wow, that’s so good,” she moaned. “You’re driving me wild!”

“That’s the point!” I purred. “Mmm, and you’re making me shudder. That big dick is fucking me so hard! Yes, yes, keep driving that cock into me!”

“Gladly!”

She buried that futa-dick into my pussy with her powerful strokes. She fucked me hard and fast. I loved her burying into me with all that she had. I shuddered, squeezing my cunt down on her big dick. It was awesome.

Her hands rubbed at the sides of my pregnant belly as she slammed to the hilt in my pussy. I gasped, the pressure about to burst in me. She drew back, my cunt clamping down on her futa-cock. My girl-dick twitched as she buried back into me.

I burst.

“Lisa!” I howled.

My futa-cum fired up into the air. Pearly jizz splashed on my pregnant belly. I loved the way my spunk soaked my skin and pooled in my bellybutton. More erupted while my twat spasmed around her writhing cunt.

“Lisa!” I whimpered as she buried into me.

“Wow, Poppy!” she gasped and erupted.

Her hot futa-cum spurted into my pussy. She fired blast after blast of naughty spunk into me. I trembled, savoring the heat washing through me. It was an incredible rush. My cunt convulsed around her futa-dick as the rapture swept through me. Ecstasy fired from my clit-cock as she filled me with her futa-seed.

My twat writhed around her girl-cock. I worked out blast after blast of her cum. I shuddered, savoring that wonderful delight erupting from me. It was such a fantastic bliss having all this pleasure screaming through my mind.

“Oh, god, Lisa,” I moaned, more of my futa-cum splashing on my belly.

“Mmm,” my sexy futa-girlfriend groaned, her futa-cum spurting into me. “Wow, that’s incredible!”

I suckled at her erupting girl-cock with everything that I had. I loved her spilling all her passion into me. It felt so awesome. This was just the delight that I craved. The sort of passion that a sexy girl like me needed. I shuddered here, my heart pounding in my chest. I squirmed on my back, my twat rippling around her snatch.

She erupted into me one last time as I trembled, my mind drowning in rapture I felt so good right now. Just so loved. She rubbed her hands across my pregnant belly, smearing the jizz into my skin. It was such a wonderful moment.

“I love you,” Lisa groaned.

“Yeah,” I panted. “Mmm, I’m so sexy. Of course, you do!”

“Yep!” She grinned from ear to ear. “Ooh, this is going to be awesome!”

I nodded, so glad to enjoy this with her. I couldn’t wait to see what sort of amazing business empire she invented with her formula. I couldn’t wait to be her sexy trophy wife. We would have an amazing life together.

We should get married. But who should do the proposing?

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Lisa Green – Three Months Later…

I entered the hospital room where Poppy had just given birth to our daughter, Liselle. I thought that was a beautiful name. I smiled at my futa-girlfriend looking radiant. Flushed, exhausted, and so happy as she held our little darling.

She was a futa. But not the first futa born.

“Finally decided to show up,” she said.

“You all went into labor so close together,” I said. “You, Mom, Natti, Mrs. Hure, Ms. Lynette, and Mrs. Evelyn. It’s all I can do to keep up with you all.”

“Who’s given birth?”

“Natti’s had my daughter-niece Aurora and Mrs. Hure had Heidi,” I said.

“Your German name, right?”

I nodded.

“Kinky.”

“Ms. Lynette had Viola, and Mrs. Evelyn had Bella. She has her wife and daughter with her.”

“I thought Shanice would be leashed to your mom’s bed,” Poppy said.

“No. Doctor wouldn’t let that.” I licked my lips. “She’s in the final stages of labor. I’m going to have to go and check on her soon.”

“Well, you’re definitely going to be a billionaire,” I said. “You have enough kids for it. You’re a sexy Elon Musk.”

I grinned at her. “I hope to cause as much controversy as him. It’s already begun. The product hit the market, and there are already articles condemning and praising me. The more money from Big Pharma they get, the more they hate me.”

“So every newspaper condemned you? Plus CNN and Fox News, right.”

“Both sides hate me.” I grinned. “So I must be doing something right.”

I moved closer and took our daughter. I stared down at cute, little Liselle. She was sleeping and so adorable. I kissed her on the brow, my heart beating. I was a mother. I had so many cute daughters born today. And more would come.

“I have a present for you,” said Poppy.

“Oh?” I said, noticing a small box on the… table. A ring box. My heart suddenly fluttered. “Really?”

“Well, yeah,” Poppy said. “I can’t be your indolent trophy wife fucking the poolgirls and the mailwomen and the nanny if we don’t get married, so…”

I grabbed the ring box and opened it up. A gold ring in there with a sparkling diamond had tears bursting in my eyes. I pulled it out and slipped it on my finger. I stare at it, my entire body trembling in delight.

“So, that’s a yes?” she asked.

I nodded, tears in my eyes.

Tears were in her eyes, too.

I darted to the bed and bent over. I planted a loving kiss on her. Our lips melted together. She kissed me with such passion. My heart beat with such joy. I was so glad to be engaged to the mother of one of my daughters.

I broke the kiss and said, “Oh, I want you to fuck all the nannies and poolgirls and mailwomen while I fuck all the secretaries and office women and MILFs I meet at the coffee shop.”

“Deal,” Poppy said. “I love you, Lisa.”

I beamed at her. “I love you.”

I kissed her again. As I did, Nurse Amelia came in. She cleared her throat and said, “Your mother just delivered your daughter.”

I broke the kiss and smiled at the hot-eyed nurse in the purple scrubs. She had a pussy full of my cum right now, her wedding ring sparkling on her fingers. I hoped I made her into a mommy again. If not, well, I was sure I would fuck her again before I left here.

And I still had plenty of daughters that would be born in this maternity wing in the coming weeks.

She led me two doors down the hall and to my mother’s room. I slipped inside and shuddered at the sight of Mom holding our daughter. My heart beat so fast. She had such a happy gleam in her eyes as she gazed out at her new baby.

“Oh, it’s been so long since I held my newborn child,” she whispered. “Mmm, isn’t Delilah so beautiful.”

“She is, Mom,” I said. I moved to her bed and carefully laid down on my right side next to her. I reached out and brushed our daughter’s forehead with my fingers. I brushed back a reddish curl. “She’s gorgeous.”

“Is that an engagement ring?” Mom asked.

“Poppy just proposed,” I said. “Oh, Delilah, you’re beautiful.”

“An incestuous miracle. She’s perfect.”

I nodded and turned, kissing my mom on the lips. I was so glad that Shanice had spiked my formula and inadvertently made me into a futa. I had such a rich life right now, and I was most grateful at all to be my mother’s lover.

I just knew my future would be bright. No matter what happened, I would always have her love and support. I was such a lucky futa. I had my futa-fiancee and my mommy cheering me on. I was just so blessed.

I kept kissing my mother until our daughter started to cry. Wasn’t she just so cute?

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