Owning a Wanton Futa Genie
Chapter Twenty-Eight: Lydia Joins the Futa Mile High Club
by mypenname3000
© Copyright 2021
Story Codes: Teen hermaphrodite/Female, Hermaphrodite/Teen female, Teen hermaphrodite/Females, Mind Control, Oral Sex, Anal Sex, Ass to Mouth, Breeding, Exhibitionism, Voyeurism, Public Sex, Hot Wife, Cuckold
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Lydia Murphy
It was always so wonderful to see the new world I had made with my wishes. Hot women who always dressed sexily even when they worked for TSA. Maybe I should have wished for something better for the world like peace, but hot women make peace.
Right?
I’d like to think so. I’d seen the middle east. Women wear their headscarves and walk around showing off their curvy bodies. See-thru, skin-tight burkas were especially hot. I was so proud of what I had done for the world.
So proud.
So when the sexy TSA agent wearing a white corset with her badge right over her right tit waved me through the body scanner, I grinned at her. My clit throbbed. I was wearing a bikini top that cupped my round boobs and a sarong warp that tied on my left hip and left my leg bare. I had sandals on, my toenails painted festive colors.
I stepped into the body scanner and lifted my arms in the air. I was going on my honeymoon with Naomi and Amina. We were flying across the skies to have wild fun around the world. It would be just so amazing.
“I hope that Cally is all right,” Naomi said as the scanner whirled. She was next to go through, her milk-heavy boobs jiggling in her blue bikini top.
“Our daughter is fine,” I said as the TSA agent motioned me to step out, her black hair pulled back into a sexy, no-nonsense ponytail. “Our mothers are watching over Cally. They love their granddaughter. Okay.”
“I have to search you,” said the TSA agent. “You flagged.”
“Really?” I asked, glancing down at my outfit. “I’m not wearing any panties. So there’s a limited number of places that I could be hiding anything.”
“I know,” she said and moved up behind me. “I just have to be thorough, miss. Hands on the top of your head.”
I grinned from ear to ear as I complied. I put my hands on top of my head as she lifted my brassy hair to stare at the nap of my neck. “Be thorough,” I cooed. “I want you to be as thorough as possible.”
“Very good,” she said and slid her hands around my body. I groaned as she reached my bikini top. “Just have to make sure you’re not hiding anything under here.”
I grinned, loving how my wish made me super attractive to women. She shoved her hands beneath my bikini tops and groped my tits. My hard nipples rubbed into her palms. Tingles shot down to my wet pussy and throbbing clit. I purred in delight, wiggling back against the woman. Her corset felt lovely on my back.
I wondered what sort of panties she wore beneath her skirt. Her thigh-high stockings were sexy, though. I trembled as she kneaded my boobs. She was being thorough. My tits felt wonderful as another agent, a guy, waved Naomi through the scanner.
“Don’t take too long,” said Naomi. “We have a flight to catch.”
“Uh-huh,” I moaned. “Oh, are you making sure my tits are real?”
“They could be fakes to smuggle in something. We can’t be too careful, now can we?”
“No,” I moaned as she massaged my tits like that. It felt so good having her do that. A wave of heat rushed through me. I groaned, my face twisting in delight at her kneading my tits. “We have to make sure that they’re perfect.”
She smiled and squeezed my tits. I loved this so much. I savored the heat of this moment washing through me. I groaned, my pussy clenching and relaxing. She was such a sexy thing. I loved this so much. I was so happy for this delight.
She licked my ear and slid her hands down my body. “Now we have to inspect other parts of you.”
“Yes, yes, be thorough,” I moaned as she slid her hands down the front of me. She reached my sarong. Her fingers tried to slip in. It was tied too tightly.
“Let me just undo this knot,” she said and pulled on it.
My sarong fell off, exposing my cute ass and shaved pussy to the world. There were a lot of women who were trying to gather their things that kept glancing over here in envy. They wanted to enjoy me, but they couldn’t.
Poor things. I wished they could enjoy me, too, but, alas, I was in the hands of this sexy TSA agent. Her fingers slid over my smooth pubic mound down to the folds of my naughty cunt. I gasped as she rubbed at my clit.
“My, my, aren’t we wet,” the agent said. “Are you lubed up to hide something in that juicy cunt?”
“Only one way to find out,” I said, standing there, my hands still on top of my head.
“Turn around, miss,” she cooed.
I did and found her kneeling before me. She grabbed my rump and yanked me forward. I gasped, my boobs bouncing in my disarrayed bikini top. The sexy agent planted her mouth right on my pussy and licked at my cunt.
I shuddered as she stroked my folds with her naughty tongue. She was being soooo thorough. I loved how she did that. It was so wild feeling her doing that. A wave of heat rushed through me. It was a wild moment to experience this.
My eyes rolled back in my head as she licked at me with all that she had. I moaned, Amina and Naomi watching. My futa-genie had her phone out and was filming it. I grinned at my two wives as I loved what the TSA agent did to me.
“Yes, yes, make sure you search my pussy!” I moaned. “You have to learn if I’m a treat or not!”
“Yes!” the woman moaned and thrust her tongue into my pussy. She swirled it around in me while her fingers dipped into my butt-crack.
I shuddered as she planned to be very thorough. She pressed two of her fingers against my anal ring. She thrust against my backdoor. I loved the feel of my sphincter stretching and stretching to swallow her digits. In moments, she popped in.
A throaty moan burst from my lips as she sank her fingers into my pussy. I loved the sensation. It was wild feeling them in me. I groaned in delight, my eyes rolling back in my head. I shuddered as she worked her fingers in and out of my asshole. She plunged them deep into me and pulled them back out. It was a delight.
I moaned as she did that over and over again. She plunged her fingers in and out of my asshole. She thrust against me again and again. I loved the feel of her working in and out of my bowels. I shuddered, clamping my asshole down on her digits.
“Oh, yes, yes, search me,” I moaned, my orgasm building and building in me.
Her tongue flicked out of my pussy and brushed my clit. Sparks flared. I could grow a futa-dick. I held back. Sometimes, it was fun to just cum as a woman. I shuddered as she swirled her tongue around my clit. Delight shot through me.
It was such a perfect moment. A wonderful delight to enjoy. My entire body quivered with this delight. It was just wild. I loved it so much. I groaned, hurtling toward that moment when I would climax so hard.
“Yes, yes, yes,” I gasped. “Oh, that’s so good. That’s just amazing. You’re driving me wild. Search me!”
She churned up my asshole with her digits. She thrust them in and out of me with all that she had. It was incredible feeling her do that. My eyes squeezed shut as I clamped my asshole down on her thrusting digits.
She churned me up with them. I hurtled closer and closer to bursting. Closer and closer to exploding. It would be fabulous to have all that pleasure rushing out of me. I whimpered as she suckled hard on my clit. Everyone was watching me. It was amazing.
I climaxed.
My pussy spasmed and my asshole convulsed. I shuddered as I bathed her face with my pussy juices. I threw back my head, moaning in the security line at SeaTac International Airport. The pleasure rushed through me. It was just spectacular to cum before all these people.
“Yes, yes, you searched me so thoroughly!” I moaned.
Cheers erupted. I loved the sound as my boobs bounced and heaved, my bikini top sliding over them, not holding them in. My pussy cream soaked the TSA agent’s face. I trembled through the delight as she licked at me.
The waves of delight swept through me. It was glorious to have them doing that. They peaked in me. All this wonderful pleasure swelled to the crest in me. That was just a perfect moment. I shuddered here, a big smile on my face.
I felt so good right now. Just so wonderful. I couldn’t believe how great it was to cum like this, but my clit was throbbing. I wasn’t just a normal girl with a pussy. I was a futa. I had made a wish to my awesome genie wife.
“I am awesome,” Amina said in my mind. “Tots lit!”
“Yep,” I sent back to her as I stared down at the TSA agent, her lips smeared in pussy cream. “You missed something.”
“Really?” she asked, arching an eyebrow. She slid her fingers out of my asshole. “Where?”
She suckled on those as I winked at her and let my futa-dick sprout. She didn’t notice it right away. When she did. She ripped her fingers from her mouth and jumped to her feet. Her eyes widened and her boobs heaved in her sexy corset.
“Oh, my god,” she gasped as she stared at it. “How did you smuggle that huge dick in here?”
“In my clit!” I said, my girl-cock reaching its full girth. “Now, you have to inspect it fully.”
“Yes,” she moaned and hopped on not the conveyor belt. It wasn’t running as the line was empty. Everyone was being rerouted through the other checkpoints now. She spread her legs wide. “I have just the method to do it.”
“I was hoping it would be that method,” I purred and slid my hands up her stocking-clad thighs. I found her panties and drew them down. I loved how she smiled as I worked down the lacy, black thong she had. “Government issue?”
“They let us pick our panties,” she said. “Though they prefer us to have thongs. No visible panty lines. Commando is an option, too, of course.”
I winked at her and tossed her panties away. A woman caught them and snuck a sniff. “I like women who go commando.”
The TSA agent nodded as her legs hooked around my waist. She pulled me to her, my futa-dick bobbing before me. My cock vanished beneath her skirts and found the shaved folds of her pussy. I smiled, so ready to have her inspect my clit-rod.
She kept pulling with her legs. Her wet folds slid around the crown of my cock. She quivered and moaned as I penetrated into her hot, wet depths. It was so delicious to have her cunt engulfing my dick. I loved it so much.
It was such a thrill to have her pussy around me. I sank deeper and deeper into her twat. I loved the feel of her sinking into me. It was fantastic. I shuddered with this delight. It was just a wonderful moment to bottom out in her.
“Damn,” I groaned as I sank to the hilt in her. “Oh, damn, that’s so good. Mmm, isn’t this a nice way to do an inspection?”
“It is,” she gasped. “God, you’re hung. You’re a chick with a dick bigger than any guy I know! And I was such a slut in college!”
“And you’re working TSA?” I asked.
She rolled her eyes. “Yeah, can’t get a job with my degree, and I have a lot of student loan debt.”
“Sorry,” I said. I would do something nice for her. I would make her into a futa, but I wouldn’t breed her. If she was struggling financially, that wasn’t a good place for one of my futa-daughters. “Let’s brighten your day.”
I hugged her and kissed her, my naked tits rubbing against her corset. I loved the tangy flavor of my pussy on her mouth. She groaned, her tongue thrusting past my lips. I drew back my dick. She squeezed down on me.
It felt so spectacular as I thrust back into her pussy. I plunged into her, groaning at how great it was just delicious to have her about me. It was wondrous to have her gripping me. I groaned as I pumped away at her.
I fucked her with force. I pounded her with all that I had. It was just a treat to have her around me. Just amazing. I plunged into her cunt again and again. I fucked her hard and fast, loving how she felt around me.
She broke the kiss and gasped, “Best inspection ever!”
“Yes, yes, yes,” I moaned, savoring the way she felt around me. I plunged in and out of her cunt with such force. It was spectacular to feel. She held me tight. I groaned as I thrust into her snatch. It was just so hot. So wild. So amazing.
I loved it so much. It was just a wonderful treat. I loved feeling her around me. I pounded her with all that I had. It was spectacular. She squeezed her cunt around my dick as the pressure grew and grew in my ovaries.
My pussy cream dripped down my thighs as the heat melted down my futa-dick. The delight washed through my ovaries. I loved that sensation. It was just a treat. I fucked into her hard and fast. I pounded her with force.
“Yes, yes, yes,” she groaned. “Ooh, you’re driving me wild. I love it!”
“Me, too,” I groaned, slamming into her. “Are you going to cum on me?”
“I have to give you a thorough examination,” she whimpered. A big smile spread on her lips. “Pound me, you naughty dickgirl!”
“Futa!” I moaned as I buried into her. “I’m a futa. A futanari. A girl with a clit that grows into a dick! That’s what I am. What you’ll be, too!”
“Sure, sure,” she moaned, her pussy clamping down on me. “I’m going to… to… Yes!”
Her cunt writhed around my girl-cock. I loved the heat sweeping through me. It was spectacular to feel. The delight washed through my mind. I groaned as I spurted into her again and again. I flooded her with all that I had.
It was so amazing. So wondrous. I felt so delicious as I spurted my cum into her twat again and again. I filled her up with all that I had. The heat rushed through me. Stars danced across my vision. I groaned as the pleasure slammed through me.
“God, you can even cum!” she moaned, her pussy rippling around me.
“I do!” I moaned as the two delights flooded over my mind.
My pussy convulsed, spilling juices down my thighs as I pumped my cum into her pussy. It was just amazing to feel. I loved it so much. I groaned, savoring that delight. A ripple of heat surged through my mind.
“Now boarding Air France Flight 118 at Gate S13 for Paris,” echoed through the air.
I trembled as I spurted the last of my cum into her pussy. I shuddered as I blinked. What, was that my flight? I gasped as I ripped out of her pussy, Naomi and Amina waving at me. Naomi had a worried look on her face.
“Shit, that’s my flight,” I gasped and ripped my cock out of her pussy. I snagged up my sarong. “I’m free to go.”
“Yes, yes,” painted the flushed TSA agent.
I cocked my finger like a gun and pointed it at her. “Bang!”
She gasped as her futa-dick grew. I darted over to my wives. Naomi thrust my purse and carry-on at me. I took them and we were running for S-13. Why did all the signs point toward a tram? I groaned as we ran by through A terminal and darted down the stairs for the tram that went to the C, D, N, and S terminals. Were we going to make it?
We got on the tram. Naomi was squirming, such a worrywart. Amina glanced up at the signs, her eyes furrowing as she was struggling to figure out if we would make it. I thought we would. I didn’t have any doubts about that.
Well, maybe a few as we had to stop at the D Terminal before we got to the S Terminal. But then we were there. We raced up the escalators, my sarong gripped in my hand. My tits bouncing before me. I had shrunk my cock, but that was about it. I was basically naked and running through the airport.
My wishes were awesome, but this wasn’t the time to get all excited about them. It was time to run through the airport. We ran through the S Terminal. It was so big. The gates were so far apart, and S13 was one of the last, but…
We made it.
We rushed up and thrust out our phones with our boarding passes along with our passports. Amina had one. It was even a US one. I didn’t ask. It was her magic at work. We had them inspected by the gate attendant, a hottie in a skank skirt, a purple bikini top with matching thong, and a tie that dipped between her breasts.
If I had the time, she would be going home with my baby.
Then we were rushing down the jetway and heading onto our plane. We were in economy, but the plane was so big, there were two aisles and three seats along the window. Which we got. I tied on my sarong, fixed my bikini, and took the aisle seat.
Amina begged for the window seat.
Naomi was just eager to be going. She sat between us, which was often the case since we liked to sandwich her between us as we both fucked her. Sometimes in her pussy and asshole, other times both in her pussy.
Having us both fuck her asshole was just harder to do logistically. That extra inch and a half between the pussy and the butthole made a difference. But that wasn’t here nor there. I just smiled at the sexy stewardesses. They had skank skirts, too, but theirs were dark blue with red bras and thongs, their legs shaved. They had dark nylon thigh-highs and playful scarfs tied around their necks. They all were beautiful, of course.
Just so alluring.
The men on board were grinning at them. In this world, stewardesses were still sexy. They had smoky looks that promised far more than they gave. I wondered if any hanky panky happened with their uniforms.
It would on this flight.
“Buckle your seatbelt, cutie,” she said. We were in the emergency exit row, so we actually had more legroom. Wasn’t that nice? Naomi picked it for that reason.
“Where do you sit for take-off?” I asked the stewardess. She had honey-brown hair and a French accent. She had a gold nametag clipped to one of her bra straps that read, “Monique.”
“I have a jump seat,” she said.
“Wouldn’t it be more comfortable to sit on my lap,” I said and let my futa-dick grow. It poked against my sarong. I threw the colorful wrap aide to reveal my futa-dick. “Imaging this sliding into your asshole while I held you with my arms.”
“That would not be safe,” she said. “And we should be safe.”
“I’ll hold tight,” I said, waggling my futa-dick at her. “Tu es trop belle pour résister.” Time to put my French to use.
She arched an eyebrow.
“Ma futa-bite est si dure pour ta chatte humide!” I purred.
“Futa-bite?” She glanced down at my dick. “Oui, oui, Je suis trop excité pour te résister, ma cherie.”
I grinned as she headed down. “Getting me some stewardess pussy.”
“I’m tots shocked,” Amina said, glancing at Naomi. “Are you shocked that she’s going to have a stewardess ride her dick?”
“Just flummoxed,” my cute wife said, her braces flashing as she spoke. “I cannot believe that the stewardess has such low, morale character she would sit on our wife’s futa-dick. Just shocked and disappointed in her, really.”
“You wanted her eating your pussy during take off,” Amina said. “Or maybe you want to sit on my lap.” Amina shoved her sarong to the side and let her futa-dick grow. The dusky-brown dick thrust upward, throbbing. “How’s that for a baller plan, babe?”
“I love it,” Naomi said and took off her seatbelt. After folding up the armrest dividing their seats, she threw her leg over Amina’s waist and straddled the futa-genie. Naomi grabbed the throbbing clit-rod and pressed it into her pussy, her short skirt riding up her rump to expose her butt-cheeks. “Here we go.”
“So lit,” Amina groaned as the plane pushed back from the gate.
I squeal of excitement burst from me. We were off to Paris to have our honeymoon. I couldn’t wait. I smacked Naomi on the ass as she bottomed out on Amina’s dick. This was so wild. I shuddered here, stroking my futa-dick.
I watched Monique as she went through the safety briefing. It played on the screens that were set in the back of the seats before us. The stewardesses just mimed the actions, putting on the seatbelt properly. The oxygen mask. Things like that. They motioned toward the exits. Lots of guys were watching those lovelies jiggling.
Ooh, I made this world so awesome. I was so hard as the plane was taxiing around the airport. Then Monique came to me. Naomi wasn’t riding Amina. She was just sitting on her and making out with her.
“That’s not safe either,” said Monique.
“It’s our honeymoon,” I told her. “The three of us are going on a tour around the world to celebrate our nuptials. We couldn’t afford to bring my entire harem. I mean, that’s nine more women. Plus some are married. And they all just had babies, so maybe for our tenth we can afford to take everyone.”
“My, my, what a naughty creature you are,” Monique said, sliding before me. Her rump was before my eyes, her red thong vanishing between her plump butt-cheeks. I hooked that out of the way. “Mmm, I do love it up the ass.”
“I knew that stereotype about French women was true!” I squealed as Monique lowered her quivering butt-cheeks to my cock.
I held my girl-dick up. My futa-cock vanished between her butt-cheeks. I shuddered at the feel of her anal ring nuzzling against the tip. She pushed on me. I groaned as her backdoor slowly opened for my big futa-dick.
“Stewardesses, take your seats,” said the captain over the PA.
The engines revved up. Monique groaned, straining to get my futa-dick into her tight asshole. The plane leaped forward. We were taking off. The force shoved her down my clit-rod. She squealed as I popped into her bowels.
“Sacre bleu!” she gasped as she sank all the way down me. “Oh, my, that is incredible! Votre futa-bite est incroyable!”
I grinned from ear to ear as I savored her asshole squeezing down my girl-dick. I was so glad to hear that. The plane leaped into the air. Naomi squealed beside us, shuddering as she broke the kiss with Amina. I loved it, my hands sliding up the stewardess’s stomach to her bra.
I squeezed Monique’s bra. She had fake tits. “Who paid for your breast upgrade?”
“The airline does,” she said. “They want us to have the best tits to make the customers happy.”
“I love my wish!” I squealed as the pressure of the climb slowed. She shuddered and slid her asshole up my cock a moment later. “Yes, yes, I love being married to a sexy futa-genie. It’s just the best.”
“It’s lit!” Amina moaned. “Ooh, and so is that pussy, Naomi. Work that cunt up and down my dick. Maybe you’ll have my baby next!”
“Maybe!” Naomi moaned, flashing me a loving grin, her braces showing.
I winked at her, loving the idea.
The stewardess Monique moaned as she worked her asshole up and down my cock. The others were glancing at us. I winked at a woman who was sitting across the aisle. She was a beautiful MILF in a tight tank top that molded to her breast, the blue hue transparent. She didn’t have a bra on, her nipples poking out. She wore a pair of pink hot pants that left her gorgeous legs bare. Her husband must be sitting next to each other.
She smiled at me as I watched her, savoring Monique’s asshole sliding up and down my futa-dick. The stewardess’s hot asshole felt just amazing around my cock. She drove me wild as she worked up and down me. I savored how great she felt.
“So, you going to Paris with your hubby?” I asked, glancing at her sparkling ring.
“Yeah,” the woman said. She had such gorgeous, blonde hair. A dirty blonde with lighter highlights. I loved it. “Our five-year anniversary.”
“Congrats,” I groaned, Monique’s asshole massaging my futa-cock. “My honeymoon.”
“Wonderful,” she said.
I winked at her as I savored having that hot anal sheath plunging down my dick and sliding back up me. I groaned, savoring every inch of her bowels massaging me. It was just spectacular. I groaned, savoring how she gripped me.
She felt amazing. Just fantastic. I loved it so much. I savored the bliss of her gripping my dick with that hot asshole. I massaged her with my big dick. I loved that so much. I savored the heat of her riding me. It was just spectacular to have her massaging me. I groaned, hurtling closer and closer to that moment when I would climax.
The naughty wife across the aisle quivered in her seat. Her pussy must be so wet. I licked my lips, such wicked ideas bursting through my mind. I had so many things I wanted to do. I just wanted to get wild. Monique rode my dick with that hot asshole.
“I’m going to cum in her asshole,” I moaned. “Then you want to suck my dick clean?”
“Oh, yes,” the wife said, nodding. “Honey, she wants me to suck her dick clean.”
“Great,” he said, nodding to me.
I smiled at him, the pressure in my ovaries growing and growing. I hurtled toward my climax. I wanted to have her mouth bobbing up and down my dick. That would be so hot. I hurtled closer and closer to my climax.
The stewardess had such a wonderful asshole. She felt so amazing about me. I loved it. I savored the heat swelling in my ovaries. I would just burst in her. Beside me, Naomi squealed and threw back her head, her brown pigtails flying.
“Amina, flood my pussy! Breed me! I want our baby, too!” she gasped.
“Tots lit!” gasped Amina. “I’m such a playa!”
Amina flooded our wife’s pussy. Naomi moaned in delight, her passion echoing through the plane. I loved it as the stewardess’s hot asshole rode my futa-dick. The velvety sheath massaged me, the pressure building in me.
I loved it. I savored the way her anal sheath worked up and down my girl-cock. She massaged me as she gasped. The wife watched us. The stewardess plunged her asshole down my cock. She took me to the hilt.
“Ça y est!” she moaned out in delight as her asshole writhed around my dick. She spasmed around me. I loved Monique’s asshole suckling at me.
The pressure in my ovaries burst. I dumped my load into her spasming asshole.
I filled Monique’s bowels up with my futa-spunk. It was just such a wild delight to spurt in her. She groaned, her asshole suckling at my dick. She milked my cock with her hot bowels. I loved it so much. I savored all that delight sweeping through me.
Star flashed across my asshole as I held her. She bucked on me, suckling at me. It was incredible having her do that. I loved it all so much. I enjoyed every last second of her nursing at me like that. It was just fantastic to have her doing that.
I felt so good as I spurted the last of my cum into her bowels. The heady rush of this moment swept through me. Naomi and Amina made out with me as I slid my hands up to the stewardess’s breasts. I squeezed them, feeling the cups of her bra had shoved up and over those lovelies.
“Mmm, is there a place we can have fun with that hot wife,” I cooed.
“Crew rest area,” she groaned and slid off my cock. She slid out of the seat. I followed her, my dick thrusting out of my sarong. I offered the blonde wife my hand. She took it with a smile and we followed Monique up the plane.
She marched ahead, her ass swaying. Her thong was still shoved to the side. My cum dipped out of her butt-crack. We drew eyes as the hot wife giggled behind me. She was so eager to get to suck my dick clean.
We went through first class, passing a small galley and tho this section up front. By the cockpit, there were doors that led down to a small area. Two men were sleeping in the bunks, pilot uniforms beside them.
“We must be somewhat quiet,” she said, nodding to the sleeping men. “They are resting. They will be flying the second half of the flight. Too long, you see.”
“Right,” I said and dropped to my knees before the stewardess. Her pussy juices had soaked the front of her thong, her cuntlips spilling around the fabric. “I’m going to eat your pussy while this hot wife sucks my dick clean.
“Oui, oui,” cooed the French woman.
“What did you say when you came?” I asked.
“Ça y est,” she said. “That’s it. You know, my orgasm. We don’t like to scream out, ‘I’m cumming,’ like you Americans.”
I winked at her and yanked her thong to the side. The spicy aroma of her pussy filled my nose. I buried my face into her snatch as the hot wife knelt beside me, bent over, and found the crown of my cock. She kissed my tip before she swallowed me.
I groaned as she slid her lips over my cock. I groaned at the heat rushing through me. Her mouth felt spectacular around my dick. Just the delight that I wanted to feel. It was amazing having her suckling on me like that. She polished my dirty pole as I licked at the stewardess’s hot snatch.
“Oh, yes,” moaned Monique. “You are such a naughty passenger.”
“Naughty futa-passenger,” I cooed.
“Oui, oui,” she moaned. “Oh, your tongue is delicious. Mange ma chatte, futa-salope.”
Futa-slut? I loved that. I devoured her pussy just like she asked as the hot wife worked her mouth up and down my dick. She suckled on me with all that she had. I loved it. I savored her hot mouth suckling on my cock.
She blew me with passion. Sit was wild to have her nursing on me. I savored every last second of that heat. My pussy clenched as the hot wife suckled on me. She swirled her tongue around my dick, polishing me clean.
My futa-dick throbbed in her mouth. She nursed hard, my pussy clenching. My ovaries tightened, so ready to dump my cum into the naughty wife’s hot mouth. It hurts my tongue into Monique’s pussy. I swirled around in her, driving her wild.
“You wicked futa,” she moaned, her boobs bouncing and heaving. “Yes, yes, that’s so good. You are making me feel so wicked. I love it!”
I was so glad to hear that. I thrust my tongue into her mouth. I swirled around in her, loving her with all that I had. She groaned as I did that. She whimpered in delight as my tongue danced around in her mouth.
She trembled and squirmed as I flicked my tongue about in her. I lapped at her with all that I had. I stroked my tongue around in her as she squirmed on me. She smeared her hot pussy against my mouth. It was just a beautiful moment. Especially with the blonde wife nursing on my futa-cock.
“Oh, my, yes,” she moaned. “That’s it. You are doing such a good job eating my pussy, ma futa-cherie.”
She had polished my cock with that exquisite skill. She worked her mouth up and down my cock with all that she had. I loved how she did that. It was such a good thing to feel her nursing on me with all that she had. I loved that.
I savored the feel of her mouth nursing on my cock as I devoured the stewardess’s pussy. Monique had such a yummy cunt. Her spicy juices spilled down my chin. Her honey-brown hair spilled around her face, her perky tits jiggling.
“Oh, you wanton futa,” she moaned. “Oui, oui, you are licking my pussy. I love that. Keep doing that. It is exquisite.”
I flicked my tongue to her clit.
“Merde, that is wonderful,” she groaned as I suckled on her clit.
The hot mouth nursed on my dick. It was just such a treat to have her suckling on me. I savored the heat of this moment. It was just a treat to have the blonde wife suckling on my girl-cock. She made me feel amazing. I just loved how she worked her magic.
I would have a huge climax. Just flood her mouth with all that I had. My pussy clenched. I moaned around Monique’s clit. I suckled on her bud as the hot wife nursed on my pussy. The sexy woman grabbed my ass, kneading it as she blew me.
“Ça y est!” gasped the stewardess. Her head threw back as her spicy juices gushed out and drowned me.
I loved the delight soaking my lips. It was just fantastic to have her drowning me. I groaned as she flooded me with all her passion. I lapped up her spiciness as the hot wife suckled hard on my futa-dick. The pressure at the tip of my girl-rod burst.
I climaxed.
“Oh, yes,” I groaned as the pleasure rushed through me. That wonderful delight swept through my body. I shuddered through it all. I loved every last moment of that pleasure rushing through me. It was just fantastic. “Oh, my, that’s it. That’s so good!”
“Oui, oui!” the climaxing stewardess moaned as he trembled over me.
I flooded the hot wife’s mouth with my spunk. I filled her up with every drop of jizz that I had. It was so passionate to have all my cum erupting from me as my pussy writhed. Ecstasy shot through me and rapture billowed in its wake.
The two delights washed over my mind, suffusing my thoughts with all that passion. I loved every last second of this treat. Stars flashed across my vision. I groaned through all this amazing passion. I shuddered at it.
This was just amazing.
Just so wondrous.
I whimpered as I licked and lapped at her cunt. I stroked my tongue through her folds as she quivered through her orgasm. I filled the blonde wife’s mouth with my jizz. I trembled in delight, my pussy convulsing.
“That was amazing,” Monique moaned. “You are such a delicious futa.”
“I know,” I cooed, winking at her.
The blonde ripped her mouth off my cock and kissed me. I groaned at the taste of my own salty girl-cum on her mouth. She thrust her tongue past my lips. It was so wonderful to snowball my own jizz with her.
I didn’t know her name. That just made it hotter. The blonde wife was just the perfect description for her. I passed my spunk back and forth with her. The salty flavor of my girl-cum melted into our mouths until it was all gone. Then I was just kissing her.
“Get naked,” I told her when I broke the kiss, my boobs jiggling in my bikini top.
“Yes!” the blonde wife moaned and ripped off her top. Her boobs appeared. She unsnapped those hot pink shorts she had on and wiggled out of them. She had a thong she lost with them. A landing strip led to her shaved snatch. She dripped wet.
I bet she was fertile.
And if not, I could still knock her up. I loved my wishes so much.
“They’re so lit,” cooed Amina. “The husband is so eager to know what you’re doing to his wife. It’s so radical! Just tubular, dudette!”
“No pet names,” I told her. “Especially not dudette.”
“Had to try, Mistress,” she said. “Have fun down there.”
I was having fun. I pointed my finger and Monique and said, “Bang!”
She gasped as her futa-dick grew. It thrust from the shaved folds of her pussy. She stared down at it, a big smile on her lips. Her boobs jiggled as he grabbed her own futa-dick. One of the sleeping pilots was awake, watching.
“Sacre bleu,” he groaned at the sight of her growing her girl-dick.
“I know. It’s hot,” I said and turned to the blonde wife. She was naked and trembled. She needed to be fucked. How to do it? Doggy style? Missionary style? With her legs over my shoulders so I could pound her cunt hard? That was it. “On your back, slut-wife. I am going to fuck that fertile pussy hard and send you back to your husband with a baby in your belly!”
“Really?” she gasped. “I’m barren. I can’t have children, but I believe you.”
I knew she would. Magic would make it happen. She fell on her back, her legs spread wide. Her pussy lips gaped open so I could see into her pink depths. She was so wet for this. So eager to have a baby. She deserved this reward, and I was more than happy to give it to her.
I drooped between her spread legs and lined up my futa-dick at her pussy. She quivered, her tongue flicking over her lips. Her naughty tits jiggled. They were so sexy to look at. I loved them as I pressed my girl-cock into her married twat.
I thrust into her pussy all the way into her depths. I plunged deep and hard. Her eyes widened in delight as I filled her up. I knocked on her cervix. Her back arched and eyes rolled back in her head. I loved how tight the blonde wife was.
“Oh, my god, you’re huge,” she said as I grabbed her legs and threw them over my shoulders. I hugged them to my tits and grinned at her.
“Yep,” I purred. “Now, paging the futa-stewardess, please dock your cock in my asshole!”
“That’s so corny,” the pilot said as he stroked his dick. He had a thick, French accent. “But I love this.”
I winked at him as Monique moved in behind me. She pressed her girl-cock into my butt-crack. I wanted to be ass-fucked as I pounded the blonde wife’s married pussy. She deserved to have a baby. she would be a mother. That was the noblest goal a woman could possess.
My asshole widened for Monique’s big futa-rod. The French-dickgirl moaned as her girl-cock stretched and stretched my anal ring until she popped into my velvety depths. I groaned in delight at her sliding into my bowels.
What a wonderful treat to have her slipping into my bowels. She felt so good doing that. Just so wonderful sinking into my bowels. I was in heaven, here. My girl-cock throbbed in the blonde wife’s cunt. I smiled from ear to ear as she moaned, her calves rubbing into my cheeks.
“This is so wild,” the blonde wife moaned.
“Oui, oui,” I purred the futa-stewardess. She bottomed out in me. Her girl-dick throbbed in my asshole. That felt just so delicious. “Oh, my, that is wild.”
“So wild,” I groaned as she drew back her cock.
I savored her clit-dick massaging my bowels. It felt so good having her do that. She plunged back into my bowels. She buried to the hilt in me. I shuddered at the velvety friction melting down to my cunt. I chased her, my cock sliding out of the blonde wife’s snatch.
Now I had two delights swirling through my pussy. Silky and velvety heats massaged my futa-dick and asshole. I groaned as Monique plunged her girl-dick in and out of my bowels as I fucked the blonde wife’s married snatch.
I plunged over and over into her twat. I fucked her hard and fast as the futa-stewardess fucked me with her big clit-rod. She sodomized me with at that amazing girl-cock as my dick plundered the wonderful wife’s snatch.
This was just heaven here. Oh, what an amazing way to start my honeymoon. It was just delicious.
The futa-stewardess fucked my asshole hard and fast. She pounded my bowels with her big dick. I loved her doing that. She plunged into me with all that she had. It was just wild to have her butt-fucking me like that. I groaned, loving this delight.
It was wonderful having that big futa-dick sodomizing me as I fucked over and over into the blonde wife’s snatch. I buggered her with all that I had. It was just a delight to pound her like this. I was in heaven here.
I held the hot wife’s legs to my tits as I fucked her. The stewardess squeezed my tits, sliding in around the sides. I savored it. My boobs jiggled as I fucked into the hot wife’s snatch while the stewardess hammered my bowels.
“Oh, my god,” groaned the blonde slut. “I’m going to cum so hard on our dick! Oh, wow, you’re so much bigger than my husband.”
“Yep,” I groaned, slamming deep and hard into her twat. “Ooh, it’s so hot fucking on a plane!”
“Welcome to the Mile High Club,” moaned Monique as she fucked my asshole.
She pounded my bowels with her hard futa-cock. She buried into me again and again. I loved how she did that. My anal sheath melted around her girl-cock. I savored that heat as she drilled into me again and again.
She fucked me so hard. So fast. She plowed to the hilt in me over and over again. I loved it with all that I had. I savored every second of her fucking into my asshole as I pounded the hot wife’s pussy. Her cunt felt amazing.
So silky and hot. She whimpered, her pussy clamping down on me. I was so close to bursting.
“Oh, my god,” squealed the blonde wife. “I’m cumming!”
Her pussy went wild around my futa-dick. I gasped as Monique buried her stewardess-cock into my bowels and drove my rod to the hilt in the married woman’s snatch. The suckling twat sent me over the edge. The pressure burst in my ovaries.
“Fuck!” I moaned, my bowels spasming around Monique’s girl-dick as my clit-rod erupted into the blonde wife’s spasming snatch. I felt my wish activating. I made the choice.
I bred her.
“Ça y est!” gasped the futa-stewardess as she buried her futa-dick into my asshole. She gasped out her pleasure, her hands squeezing my round boobs. She erupted into me, cumming as a dickgirl for the first time ever. “Si merveilleux!”
She pumped her futa-cum into my writhing bowels as I flooded the hot wife’s bred womb with my jizz. She gasped in delight, her dirty-blonde tresses flying as she came. It was so wild to have her writhing around my dick.
I felt just so amazing.
I let go of the blonde’s legs. They fell around us as I pumped more and more of my cum into her pussy. I filled her up to the brim with my jizz. It was just amazing. The pleasure slammed through me. Stars filled my eyes as I savored this delight. It was wondrous to cum in her as the futa-stewardess filled my writhing bowels with cum.
She flooded my asshole with all that she had. Spurt after spurt of her futa-spunk flooded my spasming anal sheath. I whimpered, my head tossing. This was so amazing. I loved this so much. My futa-dick erupted one last time.
“Oh, yes, yes, I am going to have such an amazing honeymoon!” I whimpered.
“Just don’t forget about your wives,” Amina said. “Though there’s another stewardess that is sucking so hard on my dick as Naomi eats her pussy. So friendly.”
“Wonderful,” I moaned as Monique fired the last of her cum into my asshole. What a beautiful start this was. A barren woman bred, a futa-stewardess made, and a dickgirl worked for TSA. I loved my wishes.
I loved having a wanton futa-genie.
To be continued…
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