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Story Codes: Male/Female, Hermaphrodite/Female, Male/Females, Oral Sex, Anal Sex, Spanking, Discipline, Body Modification, Hot Wife, MILF, Superhero

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Click here for Futa-Spirit the Wicked Supervillainess, Chapter 1.

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Note: Thanks to my beta reader for proofing this!

Nine: The Super Futa is Disciplined by Her Wife
Adam Powers

“Breaking news,” came on the TV. I had been watching it since my wife had cut off her romp with her gender-swapped boss. She had streamed her affair to me over FaceTime when she suddenly ran out, talking about something happening at a bank. It had been over an hour of worry with my texts and calls going unanswered. “A bank robbery in downtown Puyallup at First National was foiled today by what appears to be a real superhero.”

I swallowed, hoping my wife was okay, as the footage became that of a cell phone camera recording a shot of my wife in her body paint. Her big breasts jiggled as she was shot in the tit. The bullet bounced off before she blurred into action.

“That’s not special effects,” the reporter said. “The bullet bounced off the woman’s costume before she took down the bad guys. The security camera inside the bank was disabled by the robbers before she arrived, so the shaky cell phone camera is all the footage we have. The cops arrived on the scene and secured the suspects while no one in the bank was hurt.”

“That’s incredible,” a second reporter said. Or, I supposed, the anchor since they were in studio. “You sure that’s not special effects. The things they can do these days are incredible. And these AI.”

“Eye witnesses corroborate the incident, and we have also received this security from across the street at the Puyallup Public Library,” the female reporter or anchor or whatever said.

A blur streaked down from the sky and there was my wife. She jumped through the doors, shattering them with ease. Then it cut to the phone camera again and showed her heat vision half-melting a gun.

“We received this still from the Puyallup Police,” the reporter added. The same gun was on the ground being photographed for evidence, the barrel half-melted. “Heat ray, bullet invulnerability, super strength, and maybe even the ability to fly.”

I smiled at what my wife had done. It was so amazing. I was proud of her. I nodded, glad to have seen this report on the news. I grabbed my phone and sent my wife a text message. “Saw you on the news. Way to go. So hot.”

She didn’t answer me. I was getting worried when the front door opened. I turned around and heard the wind howling. My door burst open and a breeze washed over me, rustling papers. My wife stood in the room in her body-painted suit, her skirt fluttering around her. She had a futa-dick thrusting out before her.

“I just foiled a bank robbery!” she said as suddenly her body rippled. Her body paint faded and her skank skirt vanished along with her heeled boots. She was naked. Her futa-dick started to shrink. “A bank robbery, Adam!”

“Yeah, you’re on the news,” I said. “I’ve been waiting for you to get back. I’ve been so worried. It’s been over an hour.”

“Well, there was this cute female cop I had to fuck,” my wife said. “And our daughter was there. Adela wanted to be a good sidekick by getting cum for me to eat. She had our son’s and a bank employee’s jizz in her for me to eat out of her cunt. I needed that.”

“Jeez,” I said. “She fucked our son? And you’re just fucking other people.”

“I need to,” my wife moaned and straddled my chair. I was in my boxers and T-shirt, one of the perks of working at home. “I have to be with them all. I just need it. I need cum and pussy and jizz and dicks and cunts and spunk. Do you have spunk for me?”

“I do, but…” She shoved her hand into the slit in my boxers and pulled out my hard cock. “You fucked your boss. You had me watch. That was messed up.”

“His cock isn’t as big as yours,” my wife moaned as she pressed me into her pussy. Her blonde bush was back. It vanished when she put on her costume. “You’re the man I love. I need the most. You have the best seed, but I need variety.”

“Angela,” I groaned, shuddering. “We’re supposed to be… exclusive.”

“You enjoyed our daughters,” she cooed. “Mmm, you have more than enough cum for all of us.” She slid her hand back into the slit of my boxers and cupped my nuts. “Mmm, yes, yes, they’re brimming with all the spunk.”

I shuddered as she massaged me like that. She made me feel so good. I breathed slowly, my heart pounding in my chest. She did make me feel so good. My nuts witched in her hand as she smiled at me, this hungry look in her eyes.

“Mmm, they do fill so full of all the cum I need,” she groaned as she slid her pussy down my cock.

I wanted to stop her. I would become a woman—Madonna—but I couldn’t. I wanted to be a woman. I wanted to be a man. I wanted to fuck my wife no matter who she was, I just… I wished she didn’t have to screw other guys.

What if she screwed our son Chris?

“Honey,” I groaned as she bottomed out in me. She felt so good around my cock. “I… That’s… Fuck, that’s good!”

“Mmm,” she purred, squeezing her pussy around my cock. “I love you, Adam.”

She kissed me. I groaned as her tongue thrust into my mouth. I gripped my wife’s ass. I squeezed around her as she held me in her tight and juicy pussy. I felt her boobs rubbing against me through my T-shirt. My chair creaked as she rose up me.

She slid her cunt up my cock. That felt so good. She gripped me with that hot bit of flesh. I loved it. She plunged back down me. It was so good to feel her doing that. She bottomed out on my cock. I moaned into her mouth.

She danced her tongue around in my mouth. She swirled about me, making me feel so good. I loved that immensely. Her cunt massaged me as I moaned into her mouth. She plunged down me, that hot pussy massaging my rod.

I broke the kiss and moaned, “Angela!”

“Oh, yes, yes, my big-dick husband!” she moaned. “Chris doesn’t have as big a cock!”

“You’ve fucked our son?” I gasped.

“No, no, that’s what our daughter said.” She plunged down me. “I’m going to. I’m going to make love to our son! Chris will make a beautiful Christine. Or maybe a Christina. Or a Chrissy.”

“Christie!” I groaned as my wife rode me. I couldn’t think with that hot pussy around me. I wanted to object.”

“Ooh, I like that!” she moaned, riding me. “I like that so much. Yes, yes, yes! That’s so amazing!”

I shuddered, savoring the way my wife’s pussy felt around my dick. She gripped me with a wonderful cunt. She held me tight with that hot cunt. I groaned, enjoying the way she rode me with all that passion. She slammed her cunt down my cock and slid back up me.

My hands kneaded her rump as she rode me with all that she had. She plunged her cunt down me and slid back up me. It was incredible to feel her doing that. I loved it so much. She wiggled her hips from side to side, massaging me with her hot flesh.

“Fuck!” I groaned. “Oh, fuck, that’s good!”

“So good,” she moaned. “Just so magical. You love that, don’t you?”

“Yes!” I moaned. “Ride me!”

“Give me all that cum!” She kissed me and plunged her cunt down my cock

My nuts tightened. The need to erupt into my wife’s pussy and give her the jizz and masculine energy she craves swept through me. I swelled closer and closer to that moment. I would just have a huge climax.

I could not wait.

She worked up and down me. She gripped my cunt with that hot twat. It was so good to have that wonderful pussy riding me. I groaned, loving every second of this. I moaned into her lips as she slammed her cunt down my cock.

Her pussy went wild around my dick.

She broke the kiss and gasped out, “Yes, yes, yes, that’s it! Oh, I love you!”

“Yes,” I groaned as her pussy suckled at me. “Angela!”

I erupted.

My cum spurted into her pussy.

Along with my seed flowed my masculine energy. I groaned as her cunt rippled around me. She fed on me, shuddering with me. It was so amazing to feel her doing that. It was an incredible rush to have all that jizz shooting into her. The ecstasy slammed into my mind.

“Adam! Adam!” she gasped as she fed on my manly virility. “Thank you. I need this!”

She kissed me with her passion. It was just so good to flood her with my spunk. I groaned as her pussy rippled around me. The rapture slammed into my mind. Stars flashed across my vision. It was incredible to have all this passion spasming around my cock.

I dumped my load into her pussy. I flooded her with all my spunk. It was an incredible moment. I was just so glad for it. The heat slammed through me. I groaned at the heat shooting through me. I filled her up with my jizz.

And my manly energy.

She broke the kiss and shivered on me. She stared into my eyes as I erupted into her. I felt the changing surging through me. It was happening so much faster than last time. I was already changing after dumping the last of my cum into her pussy.

“Angela,” I gasped.

“Oh, I know,” she moaned. “My body’s adapting to male spunk. It’s not affecting me as much any longer. Mmm, but that’s good. I can make love to you now.”

“Yes,” I whimpered as my cock started shrinking out of her pussy.

She rose off me as I changed. My hair grew longer. My voice higher-pitched. My bones flowed, my shoulders narrowing and hips flaring. My breasts grew, stretching out my T-shirt. I ripped it off, my breasts big and bountiful.

She swiped up some of my cum spilling out of her pussy and licked it off her fingers. She moaned in delight as she stared at me finishing my change into Madonna. It was a strange name that Adela gave me, but I liked it.

“Mmm,” my wife said, her eyes staring at me with such heat. “You’re such a sexy woman.”

“Yeah,” I breathed as she dropped to her knees. She pulled down my boxers. I shuddered as she did that. My heart pounded a mile a minute in my chest as she drew them down my legs. She exposed my thick, black bush to her hungry eyes. “Eat me, Angela!”

“Yes, Madonna,” she moaned. “I love licking my wife’s cunt and sucking on my husband’s cock.”

I smiled at her words as she buried her face into my snatch. She licked and lapped at me. She stroked through my hot flesh. It felt so good to have her doing that. I groaned as she tongued me. She lapped at me with all that she had.

I groaned, enjoying it immensely. It was just a wonderful rush to have her feasting on me. She lapped at my cunt with all that she had. It was just a wonderful moment. I loved her tongue stroking through my folds.

She brushed my clit.

“Fuck,” I moaned, my chair creaking and big boobs jiggling.

It was so hot being a woman. I loved the feel of the pleasure washing through me as she licked at my cunt. She tongued me with all that she had. It was a wonderful thing to feel. She buried her tongue into my snatch and swept it around in me.

I groaned as she did that. My eyes rolled back in my head as she stroked around in my cunt. I moaned as I squeezed my thighs around her head. I held her to my pussy. I loved her thrusting her tongue into my twat.

“Oh, my god,” I moaned.

“Mmm,” she purred. “Such a yummy wife with a yummy twat!”

I smiled as Angela licked at me with all that she had. She swirled about in me. My eyes rolled back in my head. It was just so good to have her feasting on me. It was so great to have her tonguing me like this. I quivered, my thighs squeezing around her head. I held her to my pussy as her tongue thrust into me.

I groaned as she wiggled around in me. It was a wonderful rush to have her doing that. I humped against her. I loved it so much. My eyes rolled back in my head as she danced around in me. I would have a huge climax.

Just a big burst of pleasure.

“Oh, that’s so good,” I whimpered. “Just like that. Don’t stop licking me like that. Ooh, that’s good.”

“Mmm,” she moaned and thrust her tongue into my pussy.

She flicked around in my cunt. It was an incredible rush to have her doing that. I loved it so much. I savored every last second of feasting on me. My orgasm built and built as her lips rubbed on my folds. She was so good at that.

I squeezed my tits as my wife flicked her tongue to my clit. She stroked over the bud. I gasped at that. It was so hot to have her feasting on me like that. I loved every last second of it. My head tossed from side to side.

I shuddered, my fingers digging into my tits, as Angela suckled on my clit.

“You’re going to make me cum!” I moaned.

“Then I’m going to frick your pussy so hard with my clit-dick,” my futa-wife purred.

“Yes!” I gasped as she nursed on my clit again. “I want that. I want to cum so hard on you. Please, please, do that to me. I… I… Yes!”

I climaxed.

My gender-swapped body bucked. My pussy juices gushed out and bathed her lips. I soaked her with my passion. She licked up that delight. She stroked her tongue through my folds. It was just an incredible moment to have her lapping at me.

The waves inundated my mind, my head tossing from side to side. I quivered with every moment of her licking at my womanhood. She gathered up cream, feasting on me as I quivered there. I was so happy about it. Just so thrilled to have all this pleasure rushing through me.

“Oh, my god,” I groaned, “That’s it. That’s so good! Just amazing.”

“Mmm,” she moaned and rose, her face dripping with pussy cream. Her futa-dick bobbed before her, thrusting out of her cum-matted bush. “I have to frick you.”

“Yes!” I moaned and rose from my chair. I sat on the edge of my desk and spread my legs wide. I grabbed her around the waist, hooking her with my ankles, and pulled her close. “Just fuck me! I’m the only gender-swapped pussy you need!”

“You’re so cute, Madonna,” she purred as her futa-dick nuzzled through my black bush. “Mmm, enjoy!”

She thrust into my cunt.

I groaned as she buried into me. She slammed to the hilt in my pussy. It was so good to have her doing that. My eyes rolled back in my head as she sank to the hilt in me. My pussy clenched down around her wonderful rod. She filled me up with her futa-cock.

I loved having her clit-dick in my twat. It was just so amazing to be filled with her. I would just have a huge climax. I could not wait for her to fuck me so hard and make me quiver in delight. I enjoyed the feel of her reaching to the depths of my pussy.

She smiled at me and drew back her girl-dick. I shuddered as I savored that wonderful caress. She pulled back and back before she thrust back into me. I gasped as she buried to the hilt in my twat. I groaned as she buried into me.

Her big boobs bounced before mine, so sexy.

“Mmm, you’re such a hot dickgirl,” I moaned as she thrust away at me. “Just so sexy!” I slid my arms around her. “Fuck, you’re hot, Angela!”

“So are you,” she moaned. “Man or woman, you are sexy.”

Our breasts pressed together before we kissed. Our nipples brushed. It was so good to feel that. I shuddered at that shock of electricity that zapped through us. I trembled with delight as she pumped away at my cunt.

She fucked me so hard. It was just a wonderful rush to have her fuck me like that. I loved it so much. She pumped away at me with hard thrusts. She pounded me with all that she had. My cunt squeezed down on her as she buried into me again and again.

“Oh, oh, oh,” she moaned, breaking our kiss. “Just like that. You’re so tight and hot!”

“And you’re so big!” I moaned, my pussy melting around my futa-dick. “I love my dickgirl-wife!”

“I love my gender-swapped honey!” she purred, our boobs rubbing together. Our nipples brushed. “Yes!”

I shuddered at that delight, my pussy clenching down on her. I savored her fucking me so hard. She buried into me with all that she had. It was just a wonderful rush to have her fucking me. She pounded me with everything that she had.

My orgasm built and built as she fucked me. It was a wonderful thrill to have her fucking me like that. She plowed into my twat with all that she had. She buried into my cunt with hard strokes. With powerful thrusts, she drove me to my climax.

“Angela!” I moaned, reveling in my wife’s big futa-dick fucking me.

“Yes, yes, yes, Madonna!” she moaned, our nipples brushing again. I loved it when our nubs touched.

Sparks sizzled.

I squeezed my cunt down on her thrusting futa-dick. It was so good to have her doing that to me. I loved her mighty rod slamming to the hilt in me. I squeezed my cunt down on her. It was just a wonderful thrill to have her pounding me like that. She buried her girl-rod into my snatch. She fucked me with all that she had.

It was just so good to have her doing that. I groaned, my eyes rolling back in my head as she fucked me hard. She pounded me with all that she had. It was just a beautiful moment to have her burying into me like that.

“Oh, oh, oh,” I whimpered, my pussy clamping down on her girl-cock. “You’re incredible!”

“So are you!” my sexy futa-superheroine wife moaned. “Oh, Madonna! Let me feel that pussy going wild around me.”

She slammed into me, and I gasped out loud. My orgasm burst in me.

My pussy writhed around her wonderful girl-rod. I loved the feel of her thrusting away at me as the tsunami of rapture swept through me. I whimpered, my eyes rolling back in my head as I savored that wonderful moment.

“My gender-swapped Madonna!” gasped my futa-wife as she buried into my cunt. “Yes!”

She erupted.

Her cum flooded me. She spurted all that jizz into my hot flesh. I groaned as she did that. It was so incredible to have all that spunk flooding me. I shuddered, my pussy rippling around her girl-cock. She gasped as she filled me up with her girl-cum.

I reveled in blast after blast of her futa-spunk bathing my pussy. It was just incredible to have that. I loved it immensely as she buried into my cunt over and over again. She filled me up with that cum. I groaned as my pussy milked her girl-rod.

“Oh, yes!” she moaned as she dumped her load into me. “Ooh, you’re so hot and silky. You’re mine.”

“That’s my line!” I gasped as she filled me up with the last of her cum. A final wave of rapture washed through me. “You’re my wife, and you were fucking your boss.”

“Mmm, and that cop,” she purred.

Anger flared in me. I pushed her back, or tried to. She was like pushing a rock. She smiled at me and slid her futa-dick out of my pussy. Her girl-rod jiggled there as I glared at her. She licked her lips, her eyes sparkling.

“Are you mad at me?” she purred. “Mmm, for fucking my boss, our neighbor, that cop?”

“Yes!” I gasped, her cum spilling out of her. “You’re my wife. We’re married.” I held up my finger, my wedding ring was still on there. It was loose but there.

She glanced down at her hand. Her wedding ring was there. She smiled and spun around. She bent over my computer chair and thrust her rump out at me. Her futa-dick swung between her thighs. Her cream dripped down her.

“I’ve been a naughty wife,” she moaned.

“Yes,” I hissed and…

SMACK!

My hand cracked down on my wife’s butt-cheek. The stinging sound echoed through the room. Her butt-cheek rippled from the impact. She cooed in delight. Could she even feel it? She got shot in the tit. How could I even make her feel my anger?

SMACK!

My hand burned as she gasped again.

“I’ve been a naughty futa-wife!” she purred.

“Yes,” I hissed.

SMACK!

“You have!”

SMACK!

“Fucking others!”

SMACK!

“I’m your wife!”

SMACK!

“You are,” she moaned, her ass burning hot. It was glowing red. Maybe she could feel it. The color was fading fast, her body healing.

SMACK!

“So naughty!” she groaned.

SMACK!

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Mrs. Angela Powers

My ass burned. It lasted only for a second. I barely could enjoy the stinging, but I felt it.

SMACK!

My gender-swapped wife was so sexy when she was angry.

SMACK!

I had to cuckold her even more so she would keep spanking me.

SMACK!

I glanced behind me. Her big boobs heaved as she drew back her hand. She was such a sexy MILF.

SMACK!

I had a hot wife.

SMACK!

“Oh, yes, yes,” I moaned, my futa-dick so hard. “Discipline me! Discipline your super-strong wife! I could stop you!”

SMACK!

“And?” Madonna demanded.

SMACK!

“I’m just a good and loving futa-wife!” I moaned.

SMACK!

This time, she left her hand there. She squeezed my rump. I groaned at the heat of her squeezing. I suckled in a deep breath as she did it. The pain was fading fast, my butt-cheeks heeling. The stinging was already gone, but my pussy was still so wet. So hard.

“Sit on my chair,” she purred. “You are mine!”

“Yours!” I moaned and spun around. I could break her in half, melt her face, throw her across the room. I could do so much to her, but…

I was her wife. I had to submit to Madonna whether she was my husband or my wife.

I sat on the chair and purred at her. “I’ve been so bad. I enjoyed those two sisters I rescued, too.”

“Whore,” she hissed and straddled me, my cum matting her black bush. She gripped my futa-dick and pressed me into her butt-crack. “You’re such a whore, Angela!”

“A super-powered futa-whore!” I moaned. “A futa-superwhore!”

“Yes!” she moaned and pressed my cock into her butt-crack. Right against her asshole. “My superslut with a super futa-dick!”

She pressed her anal ring hard on my girl-cock. She moaned as she stretched and stretched to take me. Her head threw back and she gasped out in delight. Her asshole surrendered and devoured the crown of my cock.

I whimpered in delight as her velvety asshole devoured my dick. She sank down me, swallowing more and more of my girl-rod with her hot asshole. Her big boobs jiggled before my face. I gripped her butt-cheeks as she sank down me, her hands gripping my shoulders.

“Yes,” she moaned. “This is my futa-dick! Your pussy is mine!”

“Yours,” I moaned. “I’m your futa-superwhore!”

She slid her anal sheath up me. I groaned as she gripped me with that hot flesh. It was just so good. I could not wait to have a huge climax and flood her anal sheath with all that spunk. My wife slid her anal sheath up to the pinnacle of my girl-dick.

She plunged back down me. It was so good to do that. It was just amazing to have her tight asshole riding me. Her boobs jiggled as she worked her gender-swapped bowels up and down my clit-rod. My futa-cock drank in the friction.

The velvety heat melted down to my cunt. It felt so good. I moaned in delight as she rode me. She worked up and down me. I gasped in delight, savoring that tight sheath massaging me. I rose toward my climax. I would have a huge one.

“Yes, yes, yes,” Madonna moaned, her black hair flying around her face.

I smiled in delight as she slammed back down on me. She took me to the hilt. I shuddered as she gripped me. It was so good to have her riding me. She held me tight with her anal sheath. I would have a mighty explosion.

I could not wait for all that pleasure to sweep through me. I whimpered, gripping my gender-swapped wife’s ass as she rode me with that tight asshole. The heat melted down my futa-dick and soaked my ovaries.

“Yes!” I moaned. “Oh, yes, yes, that’s so good.”

“I’m glad you love it!” she groaned.

I smiled at her, savoring the way she rode me. It was just fantastic to have her working that hot flesh up and down me. She brought me closer and closer to cumming. I just wanted to flood her with my spunk. To fill her bowels with my girl-cum.

She slammed her big dick down on me. It was just such a rush. She gripped me with that hot anal sheath, my pussy growing hotter. Her boobs bounced as she moaned, her face twisting in delight. She must be hurtling toward her climax.

“Let me feel your asshole spasming around my girl-dick,” I moaned. “I want to feel your climax sweeping through you!”

“Yes!” she moaned, slamming her anal sheath down on my cock. “Ooh, ooh, that’s going to be so good!”

“So good!” I moaned, enjoying her tight anal sheath working up and down my girl-dick.

She slammed her anal sheath down me and squealed out in delight.

Her asshole spasmed around my cock as pussy cream gushed out of her twat and splashed my belly. The scent of cum and spicy cunt filled my nose. I gasped at her bowels suckling at my aching futa-dick. My ovaries lurched.

“Oh, yes!” I gasped and erupted.

My cum flooded my gender-swapped wife’s anal sheath. I flooded her with all that I had. It was just so good to have that pleasure surging through me. My head threw back, pleasure surging through me. My cunt writhed, soaking her chain in pussy cream.

“Flood me!” she moaned, her bowels writhing around my cock. She felt so good spasming around me. Just so amazing. “Ooh, that’s it!”

“It is!” I moaned, so glad to fill her anal sheath with my cum. “That’s—”

Her cell phone rang as I dumped more and more blasts of cum into her bowels. I ignored it as she milked my girl-dick. I emptied my ovaries into her bowels. Her anal sheath milked me. I whimpered as she groaned.

“Oh, yes!” she moaned, her anal sheath suckling out all my futa-cum. “Mmm, that’s good!”

“Yes,” I moaned as she grabbed her cell phone. My orgasm peaked in me, my pussy rippling a few more times.

“It’s your boss,” my wife said and handed me the phone.

“Ms. Sánchez?” I purred. Or had she gone back to being a man? Madonna would have gone back to Adam by now.

“Yes,” the feminine voice purred. “The Emmitts want one more look at the house. Sounds like they’re going to make an offer if they’re happy. Get your fine ass down there! Why did you run out anyway and leave your cell phone behind.”

“Sorry,” I groaned and glanced at my wife. “Sorry, I have to get going.”

“Right, right,” she groaned. “The Emmitts? Are you going to fuck them both?”

“Of course. Daniel Emmitt makes a living drawing futanari like me.” My futa-cock twitched as Madonna slid her anal sheath off my cock. “I’m going to be such a naughty wife with the couple. They’re both sexy. I bet he’ll make a wonderful Danielle.”

“Jesus,” my wife said, shaking her head. “Just going to cheat on me again.”

“Yep.” I rose and cupped her face. “Mmm, I love you, though.”

I kissed my wife with all the love I had for her. I thrust my tongue into her mouth. I had to get going, though. A superheroine had to set an example. No swearing. Being on time for appointments. I broke the kiss and stroked my wife’s cheek.

“I’ll tell you all about enjoying the Emmitts,” I purred and darted away.

“And I’m going to spank that cheating ass!” she roared as I fled her office.

I had super speed, so I put on a pencil skirt and blouse in a flash, my futa-dick shrinking. I had also left my car at work along with my phone. I rushed out of the house and jumped through the air, holding my heels. I wasn’t sure they would survive the landing. I had lost my other skirt today.

I had to strip naked before changing. I was lucky I didn’t lose my wedding ring. Maybe because it was on my hand and not a part of my body the suit appeared.

I bounded to work in a blur and landed on the roof. I rushed downstairs to grab my phone and purse. I jumped in my car and I was off driving to the appointment. I sent the Emmitts a text that I was on the way.

“So sorry. I had a hubby emergency.”

“It’s okay,” Akiko Emmitt texted back. She was a yummy, Japanese woman. They had just moved back from Japan. It was so hot that Daniel drew futanari. He thought they weren’t real, but they were. I would show him.

After I made him into a woman. I could not wait to feel his cock in me. I loved dicks and pussy. I would eat out his wife as he pounded my pussy. My boss was still a woman. That was so strange. I had to talk to my daughter, Virginia. She was trying to figure things out.

With the text-to-speech feature, I sent my daughter, “Can you call me? I have about twenty minutes.”

My phone rang at once, Virginia calling me back. “Hey, Mom. What’s up? Ooh, I found something interesting about that meteor. It’s an element not found on Earth. It shouldn’t exist, but it does.”

“I fucked my boss and it’s been more than an hour. He’s still a woman. Still Ms. Sánchez. What’s up with that?”

“Huh,” Virginia said. “Not sure. You drained him.”

“I did. Like I do with your father. Also, he turned into a woman right away this time. His cum didn’t neutralize my power at all.”

“You’re adapting to it,” my daughter said. “Hmm, let’s find out if he turns back into a woman. You should fuck other men to find out if they stay changed.”

“On my way to do just that,” I purred.

“Also, Adela says you stopped that bank robbery. That’s hot.”

“A bullet bounced off my tit.” I was so proud of it. “I saved those people. They were just so evil.”
“Well, I have classes. Have fun fucking that guy. Make him into a hottie and pound him with your futa-dick.”

“I will!” I said. “Love you.”

“Love you, Mom!” Virginia hung up.

I smiled at that and sent my husband a text asking to let me know when he turned back into a man. “Already a man,” he responded. “You think I spanked your ass hard as a woman. I’m going to break my hand making you feel it.”

I smiled in delight. I was so glad he was jealous. That meant he loved me. “Sure thing! I’ll see you tonight. Love you!”

I hummed as I drove down 410, leaving behind Bonney Lake and heading out to Buckley and the house. I was in a good mood, driving the speed limit. I was so eager to get that cock in me. It would feel so good.

I reached the house. The Emmitts were hanging out on the porch. They both smiled as I appeared. Daniel was a brown-haired guy. Tall and thin. His wife was short and curvy. I mean, she was stacked. Those tits were impressive. They both smiled as I walked up.

I grinned at them, so eager for the fun to begin. “So, shall we start with the bedroom?”

“Bedroom?” Akiko asked as I reached the porch, my boobs jiggling in my silk blouse. My nipples poked against the bedroom.”

“Mmm, so your husband can pound my twat me while I eat out your pussy?” I purred and cupped her face. “How does that sound?”

I kissed her.

She groaned as my lips melted to her. Her husband stared on in shock. My tongue danced around in his wife’s mouth. It was such a hot thing to do. My pussy was just on fire. I could not wait to do such naughty things to them.

“Fuck,” breathed Daniel.

I shot my hand out to cup his crotch as I made out with his wife. I felt his cock hardening. I squeezed him. He wasn’t as big as my husband—but I had improved him. I was glad he was a man again. That he didn’t stay a woman. That made him special.

The man I loved.

I broke the kiss with Akiko and turned to Daniel I kissed him as I squeezed his cock. My other hand groped his wife’s tit. I cupped her boob and kneaded her. She breathed as I loved the feel of her large tit. She was stacked.

I broke the kiss and sauntered to the door. I opened the lock box and pulled out the key. I opened the door and sauntered inside, unbuttoning my blouse. I felt their eyes on me as I headed to the stairs. I didn’t look back as I stripped off my blouse and let it fall.

“Shit,” groaned Daniel.

“Fushidarana on’na,” purred his wife in Japanese.

I unzipped my skirt and let it fall before heading up the stairs, my breasts bouncing. I heard them following after me. Perfect. The house still had furniture. I ventured down the hall and into the master bedroom. It was open with lots of windows and a bed in the center. I crawled onto it, my blonde hair falling around my face.

I wiggled my hips from side to side, my big boobs swaying beneath. I threw a look over my shoulder, my furred muff aimed right at the door. Daniel appeared first. He stared at me, his jaw-dropping. I smiled at him as a bead of juice ran down my leg.

“Cum and frick me,” I moaned. “Just pound me so hard. That will be so good.”

“Fuck,” he breathed and pulled off his T-shirt. He fumbled at his belt.

He shoved off his jeans as he stumbled forward, nearly tripping as he did. He had to pull off his shoes. He was bouncing on one foot for a moment, his cock tenting his boxers. Where was his wife? I needed to eat her out.

He shoved off his boxers. His cock thrust out. It was nice-sized. I believed my son had a bigger one. I’d find out tonight. I hoped. My pussy clenched as he moved forward. His rod bobbed before him. He reached the bed.

“Mrs. Powers,” he groaned as he gripped his hip. “Akiko, come on. She wants to eat your pussy.”

“I do,” I moaned as Akiko appeared already naked but shy.

Daniel mounted the bed and gripped my hips. I shuddered as he nuzzled his cock into my blonde bush. I was so ready to have him bury into me. I wanted to be filled with his cock. His wife covered her boobs as she moved. Her breasts probably weren’t much bigger than mine, but on her small frame, they looked so big and soft.

They jiggled in such a wicked way that made me lick my lips.

Her husband thrust into my pussy.

“Yes!” I moaned as his cock filled me up. “Oh, your husband is in me.”

“I…” Akiko’s cheeks were blushed so beautifully. “This is… I can’t believe this is happening.”

“I know,” groaned Daniel. “She’s like a slut from one of my manga!”

“Hai,” Akiko whimpered as she reached the bed and crawled onto it, clearly nervous. I loved that. I was so hungry to feast on her. She crawled before me and spread my legs. “He uses me as his model. We think of naughty things my character will do in bed. We never did them, but… Eat my pussy, whore!”

She grabbed a fistful of my blonde hair and yanked my face down into her thick, black bush.

I loved how her curls rubbed against my face before I kissed at her tangy pussy. She gasped, her huge tits jiggling. My cunt clenched down on her husband’s cock. I wiggled my hips from side to side as I tongued at his wife’s pussy.

I feasted on her.

I licked and lapped at her with passion. I enjoyed this so much. It was just a blast to lap at her. I stroked my tongue through her hot flesh. She whimpered as Daniel drew back his cock. My pussy gripped him as he thrust back into me.

He fucked my married pussy. Adam would be so mad at me.

I flicked my tongue up and down Akiko’s pussy. I licked and lapped at her tangy folds. She moaned, gripping the back of my head. She held me into her pussy as I feasted on her. I loved it so much. I devoured her.

She groaned, humping against me. I tongued through her folds. It was so delicious to lap at her like this. That big dick fucked into my cunt. He pounded my twat with all that he had. It was just a delicious treat to have him burying into me. I loved it so much. He pounded me hard and fast.

He plowed into my snatch. It was so good to have him doing that to me. I whimpered, my eyes rolling back into my head as he plowed into me. He groaned as he fucked me hard while I feasted on his wife’s pussy.

“Fuck the whore, Daniel!” whimpered Akiko. “Fuck her, darling!”

“Yes, yes, eat my wife’s pussy, whore!” Daniel moaned. “Fucking slut!”

“I am!” I moaned, eager for the fun to really begin.

He slammed into my pussy. It was so good to have him fucking me like that. I wiggled my hips from side to side, stirring my cunt around him. I flicked my tongue up to his wife’s clit, lapping at her. She gasped, her thighs squeezing around my head.

She whimpered, her boobs jiggling as I feasted on her. I loved the taste of her pussy. I adored that tangy flavor. Her curls tickled my face as her husband buried to the hilt in my cunt. It was just a glorious rush to have him fucking my married cunt.

I was such a naughty wife.

“Shit, that’s good!” groaned Daniel.

“Yes!” his wife moaned. Akiko shuddered as I tongued her clit. I suckled on her bud. “Whore! Yes, yes, you whore! Make me go! Make me go so hard!”

“Set my wife off!” he growled, slamming into my cunt.

I savored his cock churning up my pussy. My orgasm built and built as he fucked me. He slammed into my twat. I groaned into his wife’s snatch. I suckled hard on her clit as I wiggled my hips from side to side, loving this.

I stirred my cunt around him, my orgasm building fast. I was so excited as I tongued my wife’s clit. She moaned, her big boobs jiggling. She tossed her head as she held me to her cunt. Daniel slammed into my snatch with hard strokes, my pussy drinking in his passion.

I would burst on him. I just needed a little more.

“Hai!” gasped Akiko. “Iku!”

Her pussy juices gushed out of her cunt. I groaned, drowning in her tangy flood. Her big boobs bounced and heaved. They slapped together as I licked up that wonderful delight. I lapped up her passion. I savored the flood of her cream.

She howled out her passion. It was so good to have her doing that. I licked through her folds, lapping at her as her husband buried into my cunt. I loved that dick filling me up. It was so naughty as I drank his wife’s cream.

I burst in rapture.

“Oh, frick yes!” I howled, my pussy writhing around his cock.

He groaned as I milked his cock. My pussy suckled at him. He buried into me. “Whore!”

He erupted.

His cum shot into my pussy. He flooded me with all his jizz and his manly essence. I drank in that part of him as he groaned, spurting again and again. I lapped at his wife’s folds. I drank her cream as he filled me up with his seed and his masculine energy.

“Fuck, yes!” he groaned, my pussy writhing around his cock.

My hungry cunt milked his dick. He groaned, spurting into me. I loved it. I tongued that delicious snatch. I feasted on her snatch. He filled me up with all that wonderful spunk. It was just amazing. I loved every blast of his manly jizz into my pussy.

He erupted one last time as I tongued his wife’s snatch, her curls tickling my face.

“Oh, that was good but…” He gasped as it began. “What’s happening?”

I smiled, knowing this would be a wonderful day.

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Officer Carol Cartwright

I was still half in a daze after being fucked by the futa-superheroine. Mrs. Futa had pounded me hard in the bank vault. The other cops didn’t know what to make of it. They all seemed envious I had fucked her even though they were guys and she had a dick.

And a pussy.

“Cartwright,” my sergeant said. “There’s been a robbery and assault up at the jewelry store. Something strange. Woman in body paint. Might be our superhero, but doesn’t sound quite the same. She molested the store owner, a security guard, and took tens of thousands of dollars of merchandise. Get up there and secure the scene.”

“Yeah,” I said, feeling off-balanced. Another? I hot shiver ran through me. “Do we have any lead on the young woman that Mrs. Futa took out of here?”

“She came in to speak to the bank director about a deposit or something,” my sergeant said. “We have just a description. The security footage was corrupted by the bank robbers. We’re not sure we’ll recover it. Anyways, get up to the mall.”

“Yes, sir,” I said and hurried to my squad car. A futa-villain and a hero? What was going on?

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Virginia Powers

“Did you hear?” Nikki said as I sat beside her in class.

“About a superheroine stopping a bank robbery?” I asked, ginning.

“No, the ghost that robbed the jewelry store and fucked the clerk,” my friend said. “She even did something to the security guard. Just broke on Twitter.”
“It’s X now,” I muttered.

“That’s so dumb. It’s Twitter.”

I stared at it. Invisible ghost. A woman with a cock. Comments speculating about futanari ghosts. Had someone else gained powers? I had to check this out. There had to be a way to track this strange element. Yes, yes, I could whip it away.

I spent the class thinking of the device I would build.

To be continued…

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