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Story Codes: Hermaphrodite/Female, Female Masturbation, Hermaphrodite/Females, Oral Sex, Anal Sex, Exhibitionism, Voyeurism, Body Modification, Superhero

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Click here for The Supervillainess’s Flaming Futa Passion, Chapter 4.

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Note: Thanks to my beta reader for proofing this!

Kendra West

My firewhores burned bright around me.

I had dumped my flaming cum into them and transformed them into my most powerful minions yet. Stronger than the sexy firebugs that spread my gender-swapping flames around the city of Tacoma. The flames burned through all the buildings, but didn’t destroy them.

Transformed them.

Helicopters circled above as I smiled at my four firewhores, my slutty sister was one of them. The flames glowed through their veins and burned in their eyes. Their hair had become fire, burning with yellows and oranges. They were such sexy creatures.

Worthy minions to serve a futa-supervillainess.

Now I had to make my naughty gender-swapped girlfriend into a firewhore. She was eager for it, too. My futa-dick ached to fuck her and dump my flaming load into her. She trembled before me, her skin as dark as mine. A sexy beauty.

“You’re so hot, Lady Futaflame,” moaned Dillon. “I love you!”

“I love you, too,” I purred. “Mmm, on your back. I’m going to fuck you so hard!” I had to be ready for those two futas. The one with the breast milk and the one with ice. That combination had overwhelmed me. I had nearly been trapped in frozen breast milk.

It would have been the end of me if I had been. That was why I need my firewhores. They had to protect me. My futa-dick was so eager to make all the masturbating women around me into them. I had to fill them all up with my cum.

Dillon was on her back, her big breasts jiggling. She looked so sexy there. I loved the sight of her with her legs spread wide. She was so ready to be fucked. She wanted me to ram my futa-dick into her cunt and pound her hard.

She was so ready for it.

So eager for it. She looked so sexy on her back. My girl-dick was so hard for her. I just had to fuck her hard. I had to pound her cunt with all that I had. My dick twitched with my delight. I dropped to my knees, my futa-dick bouncing.

“Mmm, you’re so sexy, Lady Futaflame,” she moaned, reaching up to cup my round breasts covered in the red and yellow body paint. She squeezed them. “I need you in me! I need to be fucked by you!”

“Yes, you do!” I moaned and leaned over her as she squeezed my tits. “You’re going to burn so hot. You’re going to be a mega firewhore. A flaming slut!”

“Yes, yes, yes!” she moaned as my futa-dick nuzzled into her pussy.

She pulled me down to her. Our breasts rubbed together. Sparks sizzled as our nipples made contact. I kissed her. She moaned, her lips melting to mine. It felt so good to kiss her. I loved the feel of her lips on mine. It was just delicious.

I groaned, kissing her with so much passion. She stroked her hands down my back. She gripped my rump. She held me tight. I loved the feel of her gripping me like that. She squeezed my butt-cheeks as my girl-dick rammed into her cunt.

She squealed into my mouth.

I groaned into hers as I filled her pussy up with my futa-dick. I loved being in my girlfriend’s new snatch. My girl-cock sank to the hilt in her. I nuzzled against the entrance to her womb. I would feel her up with my flaming seed.

Our tongues danced as she trembled beneath me. Her pussy gripped my cock. It felt so good to have her on me like that. I loved the warmth of her around me. I kissed her with passion and drew back my clit-dick.

She squealed into my lips and broke the kiss. “Lady Futaflame!”

“I know!” I moaned, reveling in her hot pussy around me.

“LADY FUTAFLAME!” the masturbating cuties around us moaned.

I slammed back into my girlfriend’s cunt. My futa-cock filled her up. Her hot flesh gripped my dick. I slammed deep and hard into her. I pumped away at her. I fucked her with all that I had. I loved the heat of her cunt. I buried into her over and over again.

I plowed to the hilt in her snatch. I fucked her with force. I plowed over and over into her twat. She felt incredible around my girl-dick. Her hot sand silky cunt massaged my dick. I groaned, burying into her over and over again.

I savored how amazing it was to be fucked by her. I pumped over and over into her snatch. I buried to the hilt in her cunt. It was a wonderful rush to slam into her again and again. She gripped my dick with her hot flesh.

“Oh, oh, oh, that’s it!” moaned Dillon.

“Yes!” I gasped, savoring the silky snatch around my futa-shaft. “Damn! Take it! You’re going to burn so hot for me!”

“So hot!” gasped Dillon.

Her cunt gripped my dick. I slammed into her with passion. I enjoyed the warmth of her cunt massaging my rod. I plowed to the hilt in her cunt. Her pussy clamped down on me. I groaned, enjoying this moment so much.

My ovaries tightened with the need to cum in her pussy. I had to dump my load into her twat. Her womb ached for my flaming futa-seed. I could feel it from how her cunt suckled at my girl-rod as I pulled back. She drew back into her depths.

I pumped away at her, our breasts rubbing together. Nipples brushed. Sparks sizzled. I moaned, the pressure building and building at the tip of my dick. I was so close to erupting into her cunt. I had to just bury my girl-cock deep into her.

“Oh, Lady Futaflame!” Dillon gasped. She clamped her cunt down on me. “Oh, oh, that’s it! That’s so good! Yes!”

I slammed into her pussy and she spasmed around me.

Her cunt went wild around my futa-dick. I loved the feel of her twat rippling around my cock. It was a beautiful thing. I drew back, the pressure swelling at the tip of my clit-rod. I buried into her spasming depths, my ovaries bursting.

“Fuck!” I roared and erupted

My flaming futa-cum dumped into my girlfriend’s spasming pussy.

“Yes, yes, yes, I’m burning for you, Lady Futaflame!” howled my girlfriend, her cunt rippling around my spurting futa-cock.

I flooded her with my burning girl-cum. She gasped beneath me, the fire spreading through her veins. Her face glowed. Her eyes shone. Her hair burst into flames. She squealed in delight, her cunt writhing around me.

“I love it!” she howled as she trembled beneath me, her cunt writhing around my dick. “Oh, oh, that’s it!”

I groaned, dumping so much spunk into her twat. It felt so good. She rippled around my dick. I savored every last second of that bliss. It was incredible to dump my load into her pussy. I filled her up with my spunk.

I dumped so much cum into her twat. I flooded her with blast after blast of my spunk. She groaned, her cunt rippling around me. She massaged me with all that hot flesh. I spurted into her with everything that I had. It was incredible.

“Fuck!” I groaned, savoring the way her cunt writhed around me.

She burned so hot beneath me as I dumped the last of my blazing cum into her. I shuddered, savoring that moment. I had to make her blaze even hotter. She trembled beneath me. I wanted to make her into a flameslut. More powerful than a firewhore.

“Laquita!” I shouted, glancing at my little sister. She burned so hot, her hair rippling in the air.

“Yes, Lady Futaflame!” she moaned, darting toward me.

Her fiery hair looked so beautiful roiling behind her. I rose from Dillon, my futa-dick sliding out of her pussy. My sexy girlfriend looked so hot with the fire burning through her veins, making her ebony skin glow. So did my sister.

“Eat her cunt out, Dillon,” I ordered. “Feast on the fire in her as I fill you with more of my flaming cum!”

“Yes!” whimpered Dillon as she rolled onto her hands and knees. Her flaming hair spilled down her back and burned around her shoulders.

My little sister stopped before me. I had learned she liked to steal my boyfriends. Now she was my firewhore. She stood before Dillon, fire burning beneath her skin. She trembled, her boobs quivering. She grinned at me.

“Devour me, Dillon!” moaned Laquita. “Worship me! Lady Futaflame demands it!”

“YES!” moaned the masturbating firebugs. They were all such beautiful women, naked and frigging their pussies. Fire burned from their bodies, but they weren’t flames. “OBEY LADY FUTAFLAME!”

“Obey!” Dillon groaned and crawled forward. She buried her face into my little sister’s pussy and feasted on the flames in her.

It was such a wonderful sight. I smiled, nodding in appreciation of it. My futa-dick was so hard. I stroked it before I stepped forward. I dropped to my knees, slapping my girl-dick down on my sister’s rump. I loved that feel.

I slid my cock into her butt-crack and found her asshole. I nuzzled right against her anal ring. I pushed and pushed on her. She gasped as I did that. She feasted on my little sister’s cunt as I drilled against that backdoor.

It felt so amazing to have that anal ring stretching and stretching to take my cock. I loved the way that anal ring stretched and stretched to take my cock. She gasped as her backdoor opened wide and devoured my dick.

What a delicious treat.

I slid into her asshole, her flaming hair burning down her back. She moaned into my little sister’s pussy, feasting on her with all that she had. It was hot to watch my burning sister trembling. Her breasts quivered, glowing with her internal flames. Her nipples practically shone like little stars.

I savored it.

Tacoma burned around me, and my firewhores burned before me.

I sank into that glorious asshole. I enjoyed every inch of that wonderful flesh around my dick. It was a beautiful thing to have all that hot flesh about my dick. I smiled from ear to ear as I bottomed out in my girlfriend’s bowels.

“Oh, Lady Futaflame,” she moaned into my little sister’s cunt. “You’re so big! I love your futa-dick in me!”

“WE LOVE YOUR FUTA-COCK, LADY FUTAFLAME!” my masturbating firebugs moaned.

I smiled at those words as I drew back my cock. That tight asshole gripped my girl-dick. The velvety friction was something blissful. I loved every second of feeling her around me. I pulled back and back until I hit that perfect point.

I buried back into her bowels.

I fucked to the hilt in her anal sheath.

She was glorious to have around my dick. I groaned, savoring the feel of her around my cock. It was a thing of beauty. My boobs bounced as I pounded that tight asshole. I reveled in that velvety sheath massaging my clit-rod.

My crotch slapped into her asscheeks. I fucked Dillon hard and fast. I savored the wonderful friction. I rose toward my climax. I would have a huge burst of pleasure. It would be outstanding. I could not wait to erupt into her bowels.

To fill her with all my burning spunk. It would be spectacular.

Laquita shuddered, grinding her cunt on Dillon’s mouth. My little sister moaned, her glowing titties bouncing. She smeared her burning pussy on Dillon’s lips, rising toward her orgasm. I could see that she was hurtling toward her climax.

It was a beautiful thing to witness. I loved it as I fucked into that tight asshole. I pounded my girlfriend’s bowels with hard strokes. I enjoyed every second of it. That felt so good to have her bowels squeezing down around my cock.

She moaned and gasped as I buried into her over and over again. I loved it. It was just wonderful to fuck her in the bowels. I savored the feel of her anal sheath gripping my dick. It was incredible to have her massaging my rod. It was wonderful.

“Yes, yes, yes!” I groaned. “Take my dick, slut!”

“That big dick!” Laquita moaned. “Ooh, ooh, take her girl-dick!”

“Fuck, yes!” Dillon moaned, her voice so feminine. Her body glowed and hair burned.

I stroked my hands up her smooth skin. I loved the way her veins burned with fire. I slid my hands around and gripped her big breasts. I squeezed those lush mounds as I buried to the hilt in her bowels. She moaned, clamping down on me.

My little sister shuddered. Her head tossed, flaming hair flying behind her. She shuddered, rising toward her orgasm. I could not wait to see her cumming. I slammed deep and hard into that tight asshole, reveling in every inch of that tight asshole.

It was incredible to fuck her bowels. I buried into those wonderful anal sheath hard. My ovaries tightened. The pressure swelled up my futa-cock to my crown. I pumped away at my gender-swapped girlfriend’s bowels, so near to erupting.

“Oh, yes!” gasped Laquita.

My little sister’s glowed brighter. Her body bucked as she came. Fire burned around her pussy, spilling over Dillon’s face. My girlfriend squealed in delight, her asshole squeezing down on my futa-dick pistoning away at her asshole.

“Lady Futaflame!” squealed my girlfriend, her asshole writhing around my dick. She suckled at me. Her body already glowed brighter from drinking in Laquita’s flaming juices. “Yes!”

I loved the feel of my girlfriend’s asshole spasming around my cock. That was just a beautiful moment. I buried into her asshole again and again. My ovaries brimmed with my burning futa-seed. I had to transform my girlfriend from a firewhore to a flameslut.

“Fuck!” I howled as I erupted into her asshole.

I dumped another load of fiery futa-spunk into Dillon’s spasming bowels.

Rapture shot through me as my girlfriend burst into flames. She transformed into a burning woman. I squeezed her big tits as her fire rose before me. The heat tickled my tits. She was completely fired, her bowels spasming around me.

“Lady Futaflame!” she squealed in ecstasy.

“My flameslut!” I moaned, enjoying the feel of her bowels rippling around me. “Milk my cock!”

“Yes!” my little sister whimpered, squirming there.

I spurted more and more of my blasts of cum into my sister’s asshole. The pleasure shot through me. It was incredible. I loved this moment. I grunted and dumped every last drop of my cum into that wonderful asshole.

It was such a giddy moment. I felt incredible right now. I smiled from ear to ear. I had weapons to use against those futa-superheroines. Mrs. Futa and her little sluts wouldn’t stand a chance against me. I was so happy.

“They are going to go down!” I moaned. “Spread, my firebugs! Spread the flames! Let them wash out of Tacoma! To Seattle! Olympia! Vancouver and Spokane and Portland! Down the I-5 corridor and east across I-90. Let the flames consume America!”

“LADY FUTAFLAME!”

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Christie Powers

Mom, Dad, my sisters, and the other futas were all staring at me.

I closed my eyes and shuddered. I could feel Lady Futaflame. Her fires still burned in me. They called to me. I had to go to her. I had to burn with her. I was dizzy with that need. I spun around slowly until I stopped and pointed.

“She’s that way!” I said, trembling. My pussy burned.

“Toward 19th and J,” said Ms. HuCow. My older futa-sister squeezed her huge tits. They dripped milk that ran over her white and black body paint. Her brown hair spilled down to her shoulders. The black domino mask painted on her face gave her this sexy vibe. “That’s about where the outbreak started.”

“Why I had to evacuate St. Jo,” said Futa-Spirit. She was a slender redhead in a black and silver bodysuit. Her tiny breasts rose and fell. She had a fuzzy cat tail sticking out of her ass, held in place by a butt plug. The tawny fur matched her cat ears. “Let’s get going!”

“Yes, yes, get me to her!” said Miss Fucktoy, my little sister. She was as petite as Futa-Spirit with strawberry-blonde hair and two loads of Dad’s cum in her. Not a drop leaked out of her. “Once I get impaled on her cunt, she won’t be burning hot much longer.”

“I’ll get you there,” said Futa-Spirit. She scooped Miss Fucktoy up into her arms and smiled at her.
Adela—Miss Fucktoy—grinned at her.

“Hop into my arms, Mr. Dom,” cooed Mom. She was Mrs. Futa right now, her red and blue paint covering her large breasts. Blonde hair spilled around her face.

Dad sighed and changed into Madonna, his female alter-ego. It was strange watching big breasts grow and his cock shrink. He went from a hunky dude to a breathtaking gal. Now Mrs. Domme, she let Mom pick her up.

Dad’s cum had special properties, I guessed. This was all so new to me. I had stayed out of all this futa-superheroine crap until today. I was picnicking with my girlfriend when we found Lady Futaflame floating down the Carbon River.

Now…

Now I wanted to go to her and throw myself on her. I was so eager for it. I just wanted her to take me hard. That would be so hot. I shuddered at the thought, my pussy dripping juices. I was so ready to do wicked things with her.

“I’ll take you,” cooed Ms. HuCow. She scooped me up with her mind. She had telekinesis. I floated toward her. She put her arms beneath me like she was holding me up normally, but I could tell it was all her mind.

I knew Virginia was smart, but I had no idea her brain was so powerful.

Her huge breasts felt wonderful on my belly. I shuddered as she floated me toward the door. The others followed. The last one of our group was skating on the ice she fashioned before her like Frozone from that old Pixar movie. Not the dumb sequel, but the original.

She was Futa Ice Bitch. Virginia’s girlfriend, Futa Ice Bitch had dyed-purple hair and body paint that was a mix of pale blue and white. It looked good on her body, her round tits jiggling. She also had icy cat ears thrusting up from her hair.

She was owned by my Dad. Or Madonna. Or whatever I was supposed to call them. Mr./Mrs. Domme owned Futa-Spirit and Futa Ice Bitch.

Outside the courthouse, Mrs. Futa leaped into the air with Dad. Futa-Spirit darted off at a fast pace, but one I could actually follow. Ms. HuCow rose into the air with me, pushing up with her mind. Futa Ice Bitch skated on a ramp that she grew up into the air. We rose above the burning courthouse.

All of Tacoma burned.

We were in downtown, a part of Tacoma that sloped down toward the west side of Commencement Bay. It was a steep drop, the city terraced by the cross streets like Tacoma Ave, the street the courthouse lay on. We were heading up the hill and toward 19th Street, a main road that ran east-west across the peninsula.

The fire burned the hottest in that direction.

The flames had utterly consumed St. Jo, the hospital, as well as the houses and apartment complexes of Hilltop. On the streets below, the firebugs were spreading the fire farther and farther. The city burned almost all the way to the base of the hill, and it was spreading across the plateau toward the richer houses in the Proctor and University districts.

“Where is she?” asked Ms. HuCow as she carried me with her mind.

“There!” I said, pointing toward the intersection of 19th and J, right before the hospital. “Right there. That’s where she’s burning!”

Mrs. Futa bounded through the air, Futa-Spirit running on the streets below. I trembled in delight. I wanted to burn so badly with Lady Futaflame. I shuddered, my cunt loving this. We came closer and closer, crossing 15th Street and G. The fires leaped up at us, the warmth bathing us.

That was all Lady Futaflame’s passion. I wanted to bathe in her passion again. I craved it so much. I whimpered, squirming in my big futa-sister’s telekinetic embrace. We reached St. Jo, crossing the burning hospital.

“There!” I gasped, pointing toward the center where a burning woman stood. That wasn’t Lady Futaflame. She was next to this blazing woman.

That woman exploded into the air, fire shooting from her, and hurtled right for Mrs. Futa.

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Mrs. Angela Powers

I held my darling wife in my arms. She was so sexy. I knew she wanted to spank me, but that was for later because…

“That’s a fucking flaming woman hurtling at us!” Madonna gasped. That was her name when she was a woman.

“Yep!” I cooed as we hit the pinnacle of my arc. “Looks like the fights on!”

I hurtled toward the ground, the flaming woman shooting over my head. I heard her roaring in frustration. She hadn’t aimed well. I landed on I Street on the back side of the burning hospital. The fun was on the other side. I let go of my wife and turned around.

The flaming woman hurtled right at me.

I laughed and leaped at her, leaving Madonna to run to the main fight on foot. It was only a few blocks. She could make it. The air washed past me. My hair whipped behind me. The flaming woman rushed at me, her tits made of roiling fire. She was sexy and exciting.

She slammed into me.

Fire exploded from the impact.

The flames rippled around me, the heat trying to sear me. But I could handle the heat. I had it as my vision. We tumbled through the air until we crashed down on the roof of the hospital. We bounced across it. We were on the top of the tall tower, twelve stories above Tacoma.

I came to my feet, my futa-dick bobbing before me.

“Lady Futaflame sent me to burn you to cinders!” the fiery woman said. “I am her flameslut!”

“I’m Mrs. Futa,” I purred. “I fight for Truth and Justice and Love!”

“I am Lady Futaflame’s burning love!” she roared and launched herself at me.

I fired off my heat ray. I didn’t expect it to do anything. My beam struck her. Her flames rippled and seemed to absorb it. She crashed into me. I stood my ground. The impact slid me back. The roof was covered in gravel that crunched beneath my feet.

I slammed my fists down on her back. The flaming woman gasped and struck the ground before me. I smiled at her, raising my foot to pin her down. Her flames shifted, and she sort of inverted herself. She didn’t roll over, but she was no longer on her belly but on her back.

She caught my foot with her burning hand. The flames shot up my leg. I shuddered as they rushed for my pussy and futa-dick. I groaned as they burned around my genitals. It felt so good. I trembled, my clit-rod throbbing.

I shook my head, trying not to become distracted from how good that felt. A flaming tongue licked at my lips. A burning hand stroked my futa-dick. I shuddered as I stared at her. She was trying to distract me with hot sex.

The fire spilled from her body and licked up to my breasts, kissing my nipples. I groaned, struggling not to be so weak. The others needed me to fight Lady Futaflame, but that burning tongue stroked so wonderfully through my cuntlips.

She licked and lapped at my cunt with the burning tongue. My boobs jiggled as the flaming woman’s blazing hand fisted my dick. My large futa-rod throbbed in her fiery fingers. I loved the heat. It melted through me.

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

“Frick?” the burning woman purred.

“Yes, yes, yes, I’m a futa-superheroine,” I groaned. “I need to be a good example and not have a potty mouth. Oh, oh, that’s so fricking good! Shoot!”

The burning woman laughed and buried her blazing tongue into my cunt.

I felt my juices boiling around her tongue. The heat was wonderful. She didn’t blaze hot enough to hurt me. The heat danced around us. The flames licked up my body and kissed my nipples. They throbbed while my futa-cock ached.

The pressure grew at the tip of my futa-dick. The flaming woman stroked her hand up and down my clit-rod. She was driving me wild. I groaned, rising toward that moment when I would erupt. It would be such a powerful moment to climax.

I did love powerful climaxes. They were such wonderful things to experience.

That hot hand pumped up and down me. I shuddered, my heart pounding in my chest. I rose and rose toward that moment when I would cum. I would just explode into her mouth. She fisted up and down me so fast.

Her tongue stroked around in my cunt. I shuddered at how wonderful that felt. It was so delicious. My ovaries tightened beneath that heat rising through my body. I shuddered, hurtling toward the moment where I would explode.

“My futa-cum would douse your flames!” I groaned.

“Mmm, we’ll see, Mrs. Futa,” purred the naughty burning slut.

She pulled her mouth from my pussy and moved before my cock. She engulfed my clit-rod, her fiery face twisting with delight. The heat engulfed the tip of my futa-dick. I groaned at that molten bliss. She suckled hard, her flames licking around my rod.

Burning fingers found my bald cunt and thrust into my snatch.

I shuddered as she filled me up with her digits. I clamped down on them, shivering from the force of her pumping away at my cunt. It felt so nice to have her doing that to me. She twisted her fingers around in my twat.

“Oh, that’s nice,” I groaned, loving the way she stirred me up. “That’s just great. Yes, yes, work those digits in and out of me like that!”

She did.

She worked them in and out of me. It was such a beautiful thing. I trembled at how good they felt. I swayed there, my twat clamping down on her digits. My heart pounded in my chest as she suckled on my clit-rod.

She nursed on me with all that I had. It was so good to have her bobbing her head. She swirled her tongue around my girl-dick. I shuddered as she did that. It felt so good to have her blowing me like that. She worked her mouth up and down my clit-rod.

“Yes, yes, yes,” I moaned. “That’s so good. I love it. Yes, yes, I love you sucking on my futa-dick!”

She fingered my cunt at the same time. Her burning tongue danced around the crown of my dick. I tossed my head from side to side. She nursed hard, her flames blazing through her cute face. My pussy gripped those fiery digits. I rose toward my climax.

My ovaries drank in the heat. The pressure swelled at the tip of my cock. I loved how she loved my dick like that. She drove me wild. I rose toward that moment when I would cum. I trembled at how amazing it felt.

“Yes!” I gasped. “Fricking yes!”

I erupted.

My futa-cum spurted into her mouth.

Her flames spluttered for a moment as she gulped down my futa-cum. She blazed hotter a moment later, the fire burning around my cock. I shuddered at that moment. It felt so good to have her flames sweeping around me.

My pussy writhed around her blazing fingers. The boiling rapture washed through me. Burning ecstasy shot from my futa-cock. I gasped, my big tits heaving as I dumped more and more blasts of my cum into her mouth.

She gulped it all down. She swallowed every last drop of my girl-cum. It was incredible to have that pleasure shooting through me. I groaned, spurting my futa-spunk into her mouth. I swayed there, loving this moment so much.

“Shit!” I groaned.

I shuddered through that ecstasy as I erupted one last time into her mouth. I panted there, staring down at her. She suckled at my cock. She flicked her tongue around it before she popped her mouth off my dick.

“You didn’t put my flames out, Mrs. Futa,” she purred.

“I just have to keep dumping my jizz into your flames,” I purred.

She sank onto her back and spread her legs. “Let’s find out!”

I groaned and fell on the burning lady.

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Nikki Harbor

I slid down toward Lady Futaflame below. She glared up at me as I reached the bottom. She had women masturbating around her and four others who had glowing skin. Their veins radiated flames while their hair burned.

They weren’t as far along as the one that rocketed off after Mrs. Futa.

“Hot!” I purred and exhaled my icy breath at them.

“Firewhores, enjoy,” Lady Futaflame cooed and vanished in a burst of flames.

The four fiery women—the firewhores—lunged at me. They reached for me. Three were White and one was Black, her ebony skin so attractive with the fire burning beneath her. I shuddered and exhaled my frost breath.

My breath struck two of the lunging women. They were knocked back, ice spreading over their bodies. Steam burst from them as they burned hotter. I spun around and skated clear of another lunging for me. She hit the ice and slipped on her ass.

The Black woman grabbed my hair and yanked me back.

I jumped, somersaulting over and landing on my feet. I stood before her and exhaled, encasing her in a block of ice. She gasped, falling back. Her hair burned hotter. Steam rose around her as she struggled to melt herself free.

A firewhore jumped at me. I skated back. She landed on her belly, sliding toward me. I planted my foot on her back and spread ice over her, freezing her to the ground. She gasped, legs and arms kicking as I stood on her.

I spun around and found a firewhore jumping at me, legs scissored wide. Her burning pussy slammed into my face. I gasped as I was thrown onto my back. I landed there. I breathed ice into her pussy. Steam erupted, flavored by tangy cunt.

I groaned at how good that tasted. I licked at her.

My tongue stroked through her cuntlips. She moaned, squirming on me. I devoured her tangy cunt. It was such a delicious snatch. Then a burning hand gripped my dick. A hot cunt plunged down my rod. I groaned as another firewhore rode me.

“For Lady Futaflame!” the one on my face said. She smeared her tangy pussy across my face, her perky tits jiggling. She smiled down at me, flames burning in her eyes. Her fiery hair spilled around her features. “Yes, yes, yes! I’ll melt your ice!”

“You can try,” I groaned, that hot pussy sliding up and down my futa-dick doing a better job.

I coated my tongue in ice and my futa-cock, too. Both of the firewhores gasped at my icy appendages stimulating their pussies. More steam burst around my mouth. I could feel it rolling over my belly and thighs from my frozen cock.

I kept up the ice coat and enjoyed their burning cunts.

I tongued that wonderful cunt squirming on my face with my frozen tongue while my futa-dick ached into that burning cock. I loved the feel of that hot snatch sliding up and down my dick through the thin layer of ice I maintained.

I devoured the firewhore’s cunt. I feasted on her with hunger, gathering up her tangy pussy cream. She was so hot. I squirmed there as that hot cunt bounced on my futa-dick. My pussy clenched as I enjoyed that pleasure.

“Frozen dick,” gasped the firewhore riding me.

Then a pair of burning mouths engulfed my nipples.

I gasped into that tongue at their hot pleasure. I coated my nubs in ice. Steam spilled from them. The firewhores heated my body. I tried to cool theirs. It was so delicious to have those mouths sucking on my nipples.

I groaned, my back squirming on the ground. I tongued that tangy twat, lapping up the burning juices. I breathed in the pussy-flavored steam. I lapped at her as the pressure swelled in my ovaries. I loved the feel of that wonderful snatch massaging my frozen cock.

“Oh, oh, oh,” the firewhore riding my girl-cock moaned. “Such a big dick. Ooh, just burning me. I love it!”

“Her tongue is so icy!” gasped the firewhore sitting on my face, her perky tits jiggling. “She’s tonguing me with all that she has.”

I winked at her and licked at her with all that I had. I tongued through her folds, enjoying this so much. She groaned as I did that. She whimpered, her entire body quivering with delight as I tongued through her cunt.

I brushed her clit.

“Yes!” she gasped, her back arching.

“Heat her up!” the firewhore riding my futa-dick groaned. “Melt her! For Lady Futaflame!”

“Lady Futaflame,” the one sitting on my face moaned.

The two suckled harder at my nipples. Their burning tongue stroked over my icy nubs. I trembled, my futa-dick aching. I hurtled toward my climax. I would just erupt into her cunt. I wanted to flood her with so much passion.

My frozen lips suckled on the firewhore’s clit. I tongued her burning pearl. She squirmed on me, her boobs jiggling. I lapped at her, wanting to make her explode on me. I knew she hurtled closer and closer to that point.

I stroked my tongue around her bud as that hot pussy slid up and down my futa-dick. The heat melted down my shaft to my pussy. My twat approached a boil, my ovaries so tight with my futa-cum. I groaned around the clit in my froze mouth. My icy lips nibbled on that bud.

“Fuck!” gasped the firewhore riding my face.

She bucked as her tangy pussy cream gushed out of her cunt. More steam flashed as I gulped down the warmth. It was so overpowering. I loved how good it tasted. I stroked my tongue through her folds, my futa-dick aching in that boiling snatch.

“Lady Futaflame!” gasped the other firewhore. Her pussy plunged down my cock and spasmed. “Ooh, ooh, yes!”

My toes curled as her burning cunt writhed around my frozen futa-dick. The pressure in my ovaries swelled toward the bursting point. I groaned into the blazing cunt sitting on my mouth. I tongued that delicious snatch as I erupted.

My cum shot into the firewhore’s pussy.

“Yes!” I gasped, ecstasy shooting through me. “Oh, oh, fuck that’s good!”

My cunt writhed as the pleasure washed through me. I bucked on the ground, my futa-jizz spurting from my girl-cock. Juices spilled out of my cunt and soaked the ice I lay on. I whimpered, erupting again and again, stars flashing across my vision.

I flooded the firewhore with my girl-jizz. I groaned through the ecstasy, reveling in all that pleasure shooting through me. It was incredible to have it all washing through my body. I drowned in more burning juices, reveling in that tangy delight.

“Yes, yes, yes!” I moaned, surging ice around me.

It flashed into steam as the four firewhores pleasured me. My futa-dick unloaded a final blast of cum into that writhing snatch. My nipples throbbed in those hungry mouths. They weren’t about to let me get away so fast.

They had me trapped.

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Virginia Powers

“Where did she go?” I asked, hovering in the air. Nikki was fighting the four burning women. She could handle them. We had to go for Lady Futaflame.

Futa-Spirit was below with Adela in her arms, waiting for the signal. My little sister squirmed in my arms. Christie looked around and pointed down a side street from 19th, heading into the burning residential homes on the south side of the road. It was all neighborhoods to the deep ravine of the Nalley Valley that split Tacoma from South Tacoma.

That barrier was stopping the flames from spreading at the moment. There were few places to cross it unless you went farther west. The flames hadn’t reached any of those points yet. Maybe an hour, though…

It was spreading fast.

I flew with Christie toward the neighborhood, carrying her in my arms. She squirmed, my boobs rubbing against my little sister’s body. I wanted to breastfeed her. The flames were so hot. She must be so thirsty, but that was just the alien influence on me.

The meteorite that transformed us into futas and gave us powers had to come from outer space.

From some alien intelligence with plans for Earth. Or, at least, the Pacific Northwest.

The flames burned bright. Women were having sex in the street. Tribbing and gasping. They were enjoying themselves. The flames left them all as hotties. Sexy beauties with perfect bodies loving each other. It was so hot.

Futa-Spirit wove her way through the orgy as we reached a church. It had a steeple that burned. White-washed walls. The sort of small, parochial American church. It sat on the corner. Christie pointed at it, whimpering.

I lowered myself to it and sat her down on this side. Futa-Spirit appeared, setting Adela down. Suddenly, Futa-Spirit was in a different pose. I blinked as it looked like she had just stepped out of the church.

“She’s in there,” said Futa-Spirit. “Masturbating on the altar.”

“So fast,” Adela squealed. “I love it.”

“Where’s Madonna?” I asked.

“I’ll fetch her,” Futa-Spirit said. “Probably dropped off when Mrs. Futa had to fight.”

Then she was setting down Madonna. The busty, gender-swapped woman looked around in shock and glanced at the door, a resolute expression on her face. Adela grabbed her arm, snuggling up to our mother.

“Let’s do this,” Madonna said. “Adela, just try to get on her futa-dick. I’ll watch. See if there’s a chance to change. Futa-spirit, Ms. HuCow, keep her off-balanced.”

“Right,” I said, trembling.

“And what about me?” asked Christie.

“Just wait out here,” Madonna said. “She can’t know that we’re tracking her with you. So you have to stay put.”

Christie sighed, the air brushing her blonde hair. She pouted. “Fine.”

Madonna glanced at me and nodded.

I threw open the doors with my mind and floated into the room, Futa-Spirit already standing in the corner behind Lady Futaflame. She was on the altar, stroking her big, Black futa-dick. She froze at the sight of me.

“Back for more of my heat?” she asked me as I drifted forward. “Want to be my White bitch and worship my big, Black dick? You can’t oppress me! I am beyond your evil, cunt! I am Lady Futaflame. My fires will consume the world!”

“That sounds like hard work,” I purred, cupping my large breasts. “And thirsty work. Don’t you want something relaxing?”

“Bribery?” she asked.

“I just want to slake everyone’s thirst,” I purred. “You want to destroy the world? Well, I want to breastfeed it. That’s what I desire. It’s yummy.” I squeezed my breasts, milk gushing from my nipples and splashing on the floor.”

Futa-Spirit nodded. She was completely unnoticed.

“I already tasted it,” hissed Lady Futaflame. “You won’t enslave me with your sweet delights. I won’t be baited to bite your hook, no matter how delicious the morsel you dangle before me. I am not an idiot!”

“Pity,” I said and popped my own nipple in my mouth. I suckled, savoring that wonderful flavor. The sweetness suffused my taste buds. I gulped down a second mouthful, groaning. My cunt clenched as I enjoyed the creamy delight.

“You brought two women with you,” said Lady Futaflame.

“I did,” I purred as Adela came up beside me. The melony aftertaste of my breast milk filled my mouth. “Isn’t she a cutie. We call her Miss Fucktoy. She’s our mascot, you could say.”

“Sidekick!” gasped Adela.

“She’s not a futa,” I said. “Just a cutie that Mrs. Futa likes to fuck! She makes things fun. We could share her. Isn’t fucking better than fighting!”

“Yes,” said Lady Futaflame. She stared at my little sister with such lust in her eyes. “So she’s, what, a cock-sleeve?”

“Just some convenient holes for futas to fuck,” Adela said, skipping forward happily. “I’m just a big slut for dicks, and the bigger the better!”

“And the other woman?” asked Lady Futaflame. “That White bitch who’s eye-fucking me like she thinks she’s in charge here.”

“Oh, that’s Mrs. Domme,” I cooed. “She’s our mistress. Owns us all. Not a futa, but she knows how to fuck.”

“Don’t worry about her,” cooed Adela as she reached Lady Futaflame on the altar. “I’ll just suck your cock. “How does that sound!”

“How about I burn you to a crisp!” snarled Lady Futaflame. “Little poisoned apple! You think I don’t know you’re a trap!”

The flames burst around her hands and shot at Adela. She vanished before they struck the ground. These flames burst into real fire. They consumed the carpet, the fabric blackening. That would have burned Adela to a crisp.

“I thought you wanted to just transform the world into sluts to fuck you,” I hissed, anger swelling in me.

“You think I’m an idiot!” roared Lady Futaflame. “I can feel you moving through this room!” She whipped her head around behind her to where Futa-Spirit stood with Adela at her side. “You’re the quick one.”

“No one’s faster!” purred Futa-Spirit.

Then she was gone. I glanced back to find her standing beside Madonna. Adela wasn’t with her. Where had she left Adela? Lady Futaflame whipped her head back and found her. The flames burned around her, warping the air.

“I won’t be trapped by you White fucking devils again!” roared Lady Futaflame.”

The fire exploded from her. The heat shot through me. A searing heat.

I squeezed my breasts and shot my milk at them. Steam erupted. I used my thoughts to spread my milk into a barrier. The heat washed around me. The cream boiled where it struck her fire. She was trying to kill me. Not just fuck me. She had gone insane.

My heart pounded in my chest as the fire grew hotter. I squeezed my tits harder. I kneaded them. The flames vanished. My milk splashed on the floor. She was gone. She had teleported away. I panted, looking for where she had gone.

Adela wiggled out from beneath a pew. “Well, that was insane.”

I nodded. Some of the pews were covered in char. “We need to—”

Lady Futaflame appeared before me, fire exploding from her hands and rushing at me to consume me.

To be continued…

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