Hunter’s love for Futa

I remember the first time I met Sheva.

It was in last year of high school, I was your average nerdy eighteen year old.

We just started the semester, and she had arrived from the city.

I'd been told there was a futanari in the next classroom.

I come from a small town, and the thought of a futanari was strange.

We weren't used to the third sex there but, unlike other people, my family didn't think anything of it.

Anyways, I just finished my Spanish class.

Some girls came out laughing from the other classroom.

They were THE mean girls of the school, thankfully they were in the other class.

Nobody liked them, since they basically were bullies, too immature for their age, but they all feared them.

Last year, there was a month they focused on bullying me, they'd trip me, say mean things, pull my hair...

Once they cornered me in the gym's locker room and beat me up, then spat on me and left laughing, just like they were doing right there.

My parents said they were girls and probably liked me and shrugged, teachers wouldn't meddle, since the main bully was the principal's niece.

They ended up getting bored of my non-reaction, so they went onto a poor girl a year younger.

This time, when they left laughing, I peeked into the room to see a lonely girl.

She was very tall, probably half a head over me, brown skin and brunette, straight hair in two pigtails.

Her bright, amber eyes looked at me with fear in her eyes.

She was really pretty, small, wide nose, perfect skin, her eyes were just captivating.

I knew how she felt, so I got closer and said 'hi'.

She wouldn't say anything, but I smiled politely and squatted next to her.

She smelt musky, in a good way, with hints of cinnamon.

"Don't listen to them, they think they're cool, but everyone sees them as the losers they are."

That was the first time I saw her wide, beautiful smile.

She was obviously shaken, but held my hand strongly, which surprised, but didn't bother me.

That seemed to relax her.

A teacher that was nice enough told me later that she had selective mutism and an anxiety disorder.

From there on, she'd search for me when she was distressed.

What started as hand holding went to long hugs, once I patted her hair, and from there on she demanded pats and caresses, which incited other kids to spread rumors that we were dating.

That didn't bother me, she was beautiful in my eyes, so it wasn't like receiving an insult, and she didn't seem upset either.

She even smiled when others teased us, which made me blush.

It must have been a weird sight for the average Joe, seeing such a tall, feminine figure searching for solace in the arms of... well, me.

Whenever she was with me, which increased with time, I'd stand up to the bullies.

The increase of popularity of us as a "couple" put more attention to the bullying, which had a positive impact, since they wouldn't get away with so much.

One day, they were harassing the young girl I talked about before, in an empty corridor, so no one would see.

I told them off for picking on people, and they didn't like that.

The principal's niece ordered two girls from the wrestling club to take me to the bathrooms.

They overpowered me and closed the door behind them.

One of them put me in a chokehold and ordered me to stop struggling, so I did.

The other girls started berating and demeaning me.

"Punch him in the stomach, or the teachers will notice if we hit him in the face."

I was nervous and started to cry, and they laughed at me, calling me a bitch.

"Why don't we make him clean our toilets? They're nasty..." said one of them.

That put a smile on their faces.

"Good one, Sarah! We love your creativity." said the leader.

I complained, and the girl choked me until I saw blurry.

Then I heard the door slam open, and a couple of screams.

I could barely see people running out of the bathroom, water noises and a crying girl with a wet face.

The first thing I could see clearly was Sheva's angry face softening when looking at me.

Her tense body relaxed and she hugged me.

I hugged her back and thanked her.

The bullied girl thanked me back from behind my saviour, it seemed she had run to "my girlfriend" for help.

Suffice to say, the bullying disappeared completely after that.

Months later, things kept the same.

She still searched for me, not so much for anxiety, but for simple comfort.

My dad made some financial mistakes and we had to move to a smaller house, closer to the school and Sheva's area, so I started walking home, and met her moms occasionally, who were in their late 30's.

Anna was a white, brunette woman with gorgeous green eyes and, must I say, beautiful curves.

She had a wedding planning business, and could relegate most of her duties to her workers, so she could take care of Sheva and the house.

Amara was a giantess of a futa, I would've needed another me to lift me up so I could reach the top of her head.

She had beautiful ebony skin and very curly and broad, dark hair.

She had a rack and ass as big as Anna's, but she was very muscular.

Futanaris really are built different.

Her dark eyes seemed to pierce your soul, she scared and aroused me at the same time.

She worked on fitness modeling, one of the biggest names out there, and proudly showed her super fit body and huge bulge in front of the cameras.

I honestly could not tell who I found more attractive, nor who I jerked off more that last year of high school.

They were both super nice every time we spoke, probably surprised that Sheva found a close friend with her social difficulties.

Sheva had started saying talking to me, like quietly asking to go eat outside at recess, or asking me about my day.

At our last month of high school, she asked me to come to her house for lunch.

It was the first time I went to her house, as you would call our friendship 'peculiar'.

I did not know she lived in the wealthy part of town, but I should have figured by the cars her moms drove.

I passed the beautiful, big garden and walked inside the mansion.

It smelled... pheromonal and sweet.

It was big and beautiful, though, very tidy and full of light.

The doors and walls were super tall, needed for such giantesses, and there was a shelf full of trophies and pictures of Amara's modeling.

Anna was a sweetheart and we ate an awesome duck dish, which I hadn't tried yet, but would become one of my favorites.

Amara was working, so the three of us ate and made small talk, I had never seen Sheva so talkative, her mom's presence was probably making her more confident.

I realised how little I knew about her, despite having been friends for so long.

She loved wrestling and video games, which I suspected because her face would shine when I talked about it with my friends, but I couldn't get much conversation from her, so I let it be.

Now we talked about our favorites, and got excited like little kids.

Anna seemed to love her precious daughter finally having a good friend, and kept staring at us interact with a smile.

When we finished eating, Anna got to cleaning and ordered us to go have fun.

Sheva held my hand and took me to her room.

It smelled like the rest of her house, but stronger.

I could also perceive the cinnamon of her perfume with more intensity.

She put on the newest console, and we played a wrestling game for an hour.

When I finally won, after several utter humiliations, she pouted.

I apologized and she jumped on me.

I didn't know what to think but, as soon as I saw her face, I knew she was just playing.

We wrestled for ten seconds before she had me pinned down, hands pressed to the floor and her hard butt on my belly.

Maybe it was so gradual of a change, but I had never realised how muscular she was.

Just like her mom, she had big tits hanging dangerously close to my face, but her butt was as hard as a rock.

Anna came by just when Sheva was flexing on top of me.

She laughed and said: "I thought 18 year olds didn't play wrestling anymore." She closed the door behind her but I could hear a "so cute".

Sheva looked back at me with a futasmirk, and her breathing got deeper.

"Cute." she said, and she got closer to me.

I nervously struggled against her, which didn't move her an inch.

She inexperiencedly started licking my lips.

Her tongue was super wide and long, and she kept smearing her saliva on my face.

I awkwardly asked her to stop, but she then penetrated my lips with her slimy, pink tongue.

She explored my mouth slowly, circling around it and pushing as deep as she could.

If I had a gag reflex, I think I might have puked.

Her bulging forearms pressed against mine, her warm hands sweating on mine.

I felt her heart palpitating through her chest, and a large shaft was forming against my inner thigh.

When I screamed against her mouth, it just made her chuckle.

I felt so powerless but, at the same time, so protected and warm.

Is this how she felt when she cuddled against me after one of the bullies insulted her?

I ended up giving up, relaxing and letting her have her way with me.

At some point she had started pumping her hips against my leg.

Slow movements got rougher, and she started growling.

Anna barged into the room, just to find her daughter on top of me, creaming in her pants.

"Sheva!"

Sheva, red and panting, looked back to her mom.

She just smiled, and it grew wider when she saw Amara towering behind her wife.

The ebony goddess lifted Anna in the air and, winking at her daughter, closed the door again.

Sheva nonchalantly undressed while her moms discussed outside the room.

Her cock was huge, bigger than I could sense through our clothes and double my size now that I could catch a look.

I gulped, and she took her underwear, which was some kind of pink panties with a tubular form to guard her member.

Her cock was caramel, long and girthy, with a dark pink, almost purple head, that was almost as big as my fist.

There was some pubic hair on top of the member, and her balls were huge but tightly gathered to her groin

She grabbed my head and made me smell the underwear.

It was the strongest scent I had ever smelled.

The cylinder for her penis was full of her semen, a white fluid that oozed to the floor.

The substance spread through my nose and fell on my lip.

"Try it." she ordered with newfound confidence.

I won't lie, I would have secretly licked my lips even without her command.

It was thick, very rich, but I couldn't point if it was sweet, bitter or salty.

She clapped and offered her underwear.

I held it, trembling with nerves.

She noticed my indecision and grabbed the garment, forcing the jizz into my mouth.

It was SO thick I choked.

I could even chew on it, but it would barely make it easier to swallow.

This time she was patient, she sat next to me and held me while slowly feeding me her cum.

She caressed my hair, as I had done many times, and it felt extremely good.

While chugging the substance, I started hearing slamming through the house.

I looked at Sheva, and she just futasmirked.

"Moms..." she said, and my imaginative mind immediately played Amara pounding into an open-legged Anna, sweat pouring down, while the brunette screamed in pleasure and hugged the futanari tightly with arms and legs.

Sheva saw my dreamy state and dragged me out the room.

The noises sounded even louder, and I could hear the screaming.

They didn't even bother closing the door, and the picture I had in my mind was basically what was happening.

Amara's big, muscular glutes didn't even bounce as she slammed her monstrous dick in Anna's folds.

Her big, black balls did slap against her girl's ass cheeks.

It hurt just watching it, but futanari bodies were way stronger, so I guessed it would be painless.

Sheva let my arm go and hugged me from behind, her tits surrounding my neck, and her growing boner pressing my ass so much it almost lifted me.

"We do that." she whispered in my ear.

I looked back with terror and gulped.

There was no way that thing would fit me.

Sure, I had fingered myself while masturbating sometimes, but having that inside seemed purely impossible.

I told her I had to use the bathroom, and I jerked off furiously.

It took less than a minute, I washed my hands and sneaked out of the house.

My parents greeted me like usual, and I quickly ran to my room.

I was too ashamed and played sick for the rest of the week.

I was already an adult, so my parents didn't really push me on it.

Mom got a call from Anna, and the latter got informed that I was "ill".

Sheva called my phone and texted several times.

I think she once called my intercom, but my mom answered, she probably panicked, ran away and didn't try again.

Next Monday I went back to school.

It was the last month before exams, so I really couldn't miss any more classes.

I didn't see Sheva all day, Tuesday I saw her from afar, but Wednesday, after gym class, she waited for me in the locker room.

The guys probably thought nothing of it, she had put herself in awkward situations trying to get to me before.

She got in my shower and hugged me from behind.

I got startled and screamed, but she put her hand over my mouth.

"Shhh. It's okay. Mom taught me how to do it."

She spat on her hand and shoved it in my crack.

Her fingers were proportional to the rest of her body, very long and wide.

Circular motions around my hole moved onto a finger inside.

It kept scraping a very sensitive zone, and it got me a quick boner.

I put my hands on the wall and asked her to stop out of nervousness, although I was incredibly excited.

She cackled and moved me around, pushing me towards her wide torso.

I don't recall if I resisted before this, but I definitely melted in her arms at this point.

Her beautiful face staring at me from above, her now two fingers working my prostate and her leaking hard-on, twice my size, pushing against my very average prick got me to let myself go.

I started sucking on her right, dark brown nipple, which was right in front of my face, and she cried in surprise and pleasure.

"Good boy..."

Those words got my knees weak.

She pressed me harder against herself and introduced a third finger, expanding my asshole to prepare it for her wonderful size.

Then she reached outside the shower and got a huge butt plug.

"T-that's..." I stuttered.

She spat on it, embraced me and spread my ass cheeks, pushing it inside me, slowly but firmly.

I yelped, and she smothered my face with her cleavage.

She put her hands on my shoulders and said: "Mom said you should prepare me."

I didn't know what that meant at the time.

She pushed me down on my knees.

She was so tall she had to angle her penis down to reach my mouth.

I didn't even argue, opened it as wide as I could, doubting that could fit in, but I quickly proved myself wrong.

I sucked on her head for minutes, it had a strong taste that lingered in the mouth, even with the water falling on us.

Then she pushed further, I only got half her length in, but she praised me, since mom Amara said :"He won't be able to do much the first time."

I did my best to pleasure my friend, working my tongue on her undershaft and sucking as best as I could, while she rocked her hips, holding my head in place with her huge palms at each side.

I have to give it to her, when she saw me getting purple, she held her strong urges and let me breathe.

That's true love.

Her rod reached so far that a lot of saliva coated the chestnut flesh.

"Ready!"

She helped me up and turned me around.

Her strength made me feel like a doll in her hands.

"I-I'm not sure, Sheva, that's... AAH!"

She pulled the plug out, earning that cry when the widest part popped out.

She pointed her tip at my entrance, turned my head around for a quick, loving peck, and slammed it in.

"Fuck!" is all I could mutter.

Her futanari instincts were all set.

She held my hips and kept fucking me silly.

I held onto the shower base, thankfully it didn't break, or I would've smashed my head with one of her brutal thrusts.

She was filling me up more with each push, working her way in, feeling every warm crease I had with so much force I thought I'd die.... of pleasure.

Minutes of glory stopped when she pulled out and said: "Mom said I should change posture."

She easily turned me around, lifted me up and pushed my back against the white wall.

She teased me with her prick, probably following Amara's instructions.

I bit my lip, feeling so empty.

"SHEVA!" My trembling legs fell flat on each side of her biceps.

"Yes?"

"Don't yes me!"

She looked at me, waiting for something.

"Fine! Please fuck me...."

"What?"

"I preferred you mute!"

She pushed me more into the wall, pushing my body to the limit.

Her strong neck had a mixture of sweat and water falling through it.

I kissed and licked it to appease her, which worked, and she let me rest.

"So?" she futasmirked at me.

I sigh: "Please fuck me with your huge futa cock!"

"Is it that big?" her mammoth dick jumped so much it almost inserted itself in me.

"Mhh... It's massive..." I bit my lip so hard it hurt.

After some seconds of unbearable silence, she pulled my legs up, packed my whole body in a reverse full nelson (glad I am flexible) and slowly pushed the tip inside.

Her loads of constant precum helped a lot to ease the insertion.

I felt the expansion of my insides like a wave.

When her glans reached my prostate, I came in her underboobs.

She stared at me: "you're getting punished for that."

She pushed me so hard against the wall I couldn't breathe, and I felt her cock ravaging me like a tsunami.

Her screams of pleasure drilled into my ear, her upper body kept me in place, while her hips smashed against my ass.

I could barely keep conscious, yelling also came out of my mouth, but she silenced it with both her hands, using her strong biceps to keep my thighs up and, with them, the rest of my body.

I always thought that "ahegao" face was cringe and fake... until then.

My first orgasm was the catalyst for many others in the twenty minutes she kept pounding me.

She ended up ravaging my mouth with her tongue while she went faster and faster.

"Cumming" she said right before pressing her muscular, dark, sweaty body against mine, making me exhale the little air I had gathered while she filled me up with her thick, delicious nectar.

She effortlessly kept me there, lowering the pressure on my body but maintaining the skin to skin contact for a while.

Her wet forehead on mine, being cleaned by the water falling onto us, her almost golden eyes were the only thing I could see, then I slept.

I woke up in her bed.

I incorporated, much to my butt's regret, and there she was, sitting on the floor, playing her favorite fighting game.

I was flabbergasted by what happened those last days, but I was sure of something: I loved Sheva.

I threw my arms around her broad shoulders and kissed the side of her neck.

It tasted like salty caramel, so I licked it.

Her bulge grew, so I stopped.

I really wasn't ready for more.

"You okay?" she asked, her natural shyness seemed to have come back.

I nodded and reassured her that it was the best time of my life.

She smiled, stood up and hugged me, moving me around like a rag doll.

"Well, well, well." Amara was standing in the door frame "it finally happened, huh?"

Sheva ran to hug her mother, forgetting I was still in her arms, and they squeezed me between their herculean bodies and huge breasts.

Amara smelt even stronger than Sheva.

Then Anna came, in a see-through nightgown, and it was Amara's turn to lift her up so we could all hug. 

Amara was so tall I got smothered between Anna's breasts.

She didn't seem to mind, only laughing about my breath being ticklish.

I stayed for lunch, hearing about Sheva's childhood, Amara's work and Anna's day, it really felt like family.

Finals were close, and my parents wouldn't let me leave the house, so Sheva picked me up to make out at recess in a corner.

She'd roughly make out with me, groping my ass and frotting her immense bulge against me.

Once, she tried to escalate, but the PE teacher shooed us away.

She texted me on Friday that she was really pent up, she had been dreaming of me for days.

Honestly, I had been fantasizing about her overpowering me and ravaging me again too.

I asked my parents if I could study in her house, since I had been working hard.

I expected a refusal, but they just looked at each other and laughed.

"What?"

"Oh, we know you're dating Sheva, honey." Mom grinned.

"I am not"

"You are!" Dad interrupted "Principal called us and we had a reunion. You have to stop making out with her in front of everyone, at least be sneaky, like we've all been."

"Miss Amara came by yesterday, and she has offered modelling for your dad's business!" Mom added, excited.

"Family price!"

They were so excited, they kept talking about the incredible opportunity, not realising I had already left to Sheva's.

Amara opened, her noticeable nipples were at my eye level.

"Hey, handsome!" she put her hand on my ass and basically forced me in.

The TV was on, with some popcorn on the table.

"Was about to watch some horror movie. Want in?" not even waiting for an answer, she sat on the long couch and pulled me between her long legs.

I could feel her warm body, and especially her flaccid, but humongous, bulge embracing me from behind.

It must have been a super cute situation from afar, but I was terrified.

I tried to rationalise.

She wasn't mad, more like excited for her daughter, so she wouldn't hurt me... right?

She easily weighted three times more than me, and her penis was growing rapidly between my cheeks and it wasn't something I thought I'd survive.

She calmly grabbed the popcorn, laying it next to my chest, and hit play.

"W-where is Sheva, miss Amara?"

"Miss, huh? I like the sound of that..." she put her hand on my belly and pulled me further into her "She just left for a run, boy, and my bunny went out with her girls, so we have time for ourselves."

"Ourselves?"

"I would usually be wary and want to check if you're right for my girl, but I know what you've been doing for her." she played with my hair.

"We're good friends..."

"Of course you are. And you've already taken her dick."

I choked on some popcorn.

She let me cough for a moment, and then stopped the movie and grabbed my head firmly.

She squeezed my mouth open and inserted some popcorn in slowly.

"Mhh... Yes. Her member, her penis, her huge shaft. It has been inside you, and young futas are rough. Not like we get gentler with age but..." She was pleasantly watching me chew on the popcorn, while I looked like a deer in headlights.

I gulped, gathered courage and said "I think this is inappropriate, miss."

"Oh, you're so cute. You do care about my baby, huh?"

"Yes, miss."

"And what's the plan?"

"P-plan?"

"Yeah. I met your parents and they seemed eager to let us have you."

"H-have...me."

"Yes, let our daughter have you. As a partner, pet. She chooses. We're millionaires, baby. Do you really think you'd have to work? Many would kill for the life we can give you. All you have to do" she caressed my lips with her finger "is go with the flow."

I was stunned, it felt like my life had been decided without me.

"And... what am I supposed to do?"

"What you've been doing for years, honey! Love and serve."

Amara kept interrogating me, mostly about my feelings for Sheva and... her huge futa cock.

Her own penis twitched from time to time, but she refrained herself from going further than humping my butt and caressing my face.

I blushed so much that she thought I had a fever.

It seems futanaris are way ahead of us on sexual liberation, because she took me to her bedroom and showed me all kinds of toys, plugs, dildos, bondage.

She confessed that her daughter had similar measures than her at that age, so it was to be expected I could take her cock in a couple of years, when her futanari dick growth came up.

Oh, yes. Futas grow until their twenty something, like everyone else, but their cocks have growth spurs, and the last big one is at 20-22.

Amara was about to take her cock out for me to start mentalizing when keys sounded.

Deep down, I got kind of upset about the interruption.

An incredibly sweaty Sheva came in with a smile, which doubled when she saw me.

"My love! What are you doing here?"

Yes, she had already started calling me love.

She pulled me up and stretched me in her arms.

Her tank top allowed me to serve as her breast canal towel.

I felt her rapid heartbeat and her panting.

"He came to see you!" Amara handed a bottle of water from her nightstand to her girl, who downed it in seconds.

"Toys!" She a wouldn't let me down, as she walked towards the bed and checked on me "So, which ones did you like."

"All of them!" Amara wouldn't let me speak "Why don't you go to your room and I'll bring you stuff?"

Sheva giggled and carried me to her bed, with her ebony mom behind us.

They quickly had me handcuffed to the bedpost, with nipple clamps and a decently big dildo up my ass.

And it vibrated! It felt incredible, and while I experienced waves of pleasure through my insides, Amara recommended Sheva something new for us.

She sat on me, with her balls resting on my chin, and commanded me to eat her ass.

She hadn't even showered, and it smelt incredibly intense, but I wasn't really in a place to refuse, so I started prudishly licking her wrinkles in circles.

"Mom, he's teasing me!" Sheva complained half jokingly.

"This brat! Don't you realise you're already hers! You'd do well in doing your best right from the start!" Amara pressed something and the dildo started shaking like an earthquake.

I moaned like a whore, and Sheva smothered me with her very sweaty back door.

"Eat my ass good!" she yelled at me "Did I do well?" she then whispered.

"That was great, honey!" Amara reassured my facesitter.

I started prodding into her hole.

It was kinda sour, but knowing whose butt was it, I got hard quickly.

"There we go! I was starting to think you weren't into my kid!" Amara said with relief, while lowering the vibrator's intensity.

I stuck out my tongue and let my girlfriend rock her hips, pushing it in and out herself, while she started jerking her massive cock over my chest.

I felt drops of precum fall on me, and Amara laughed at the sight.

"Mhh... it's good, mom! What else?"

"You've never got your balls sucked, right?"

"No..."

"Then get to it. You owe me dinner just for this!"

Sheva got on her knees, grabbed her ball sack, bigger than my fist, and introduced one of her testicles in.

She moaned and jerked furiously.

Her light brown skin tasted incredibly sweaty, but also had hints of cinnamon.

Her beautiful pink pussy was right over my eyes, it dropped some grool while I worshipped her sack.

I sucked and licked until she swapped to her other huge nut.

I did the same, cleaning her dirty balls, while she moaned "I'm so close!".

Her mother was still there, cheering her on.

"What's going on here!?" I heard Anna scream, only being able to see Sheva's ass and incredibly moist vagina.

"Honey, I was giving Sheva some directions." Amara answered.

"Oh, come on. You promised me you'd let them explore on their own pace!"

"Don't be mad, mommy. I wanted mom to show me..."Sheva talked, with her right testicle still sucked up on my mouth.

"See?" said the ebony miss. "Come on, don't be mad..." she sweet-talked her wife.

I heard deep kissing, and right there I came on my belly.

The motions of the dildo made the cumshot more powerful and watery than usual, and I reached Sheva.

"Careful! You might impregnate her!" Amara warned me.

They all laughed, and Sheva sat on me.

I HAD to taste her crotch, so I started licking her labia, and she recoiled.

"What is it honey? Is he being a good boy and pleasuring you?" Amara said as she unshackled you.

"Amara Kant'i!" Anna pushed her out of the room and closed the door.

Sheva tried to laugh, but ended up in a moan when I lightly bit on her swollen clitoris with my lips.

"You're so good to me..." she rocked back and forth, getting off of my tongue.

She supported herself on my chest and moved faster, breathing hard and occasionally whispering "I'm gonna cum".

She finally incorporated from my face, which was red and wet with mixed juices and sweat.

I got pulled to the edge of the bed and got to admire her erection.

I took my tongue out and she rubbed it from base to tip on it, leaving a trail of juices.

Then she grabbed a vibrator that was similar to a microphone, and put it on her balls.

She screamed of pleasure while pointing her leaky cock head at my lips.

I parted them and reached for the vibrator, holding it for her between her muscular thighs.

She used both her hands to jerk off, as she deepthroated me.

Sweat fell from her body to mine, her cries of pleasure joined the background noise her mothers had started in their bedroom.

Her first load came quick, and it was so strong it hurt the back of my throat.

"Eat my spunk!" Sheva ordered, a phrase probably given by Amara.

The jizz was just as strong and viscous as last time, and it was difficult to swallow, as she added more and more amounts of it.

I ate up as fast as I could, so I could breathe, since it clogged my throat.

"Aah. You did great, my love."

I blushed at those words, and gave the undershaft a lick.

She futasmirked and inserted her head, making me suck on it to clean it of juices.

A last drip of semen came out, and I had the pleasure of tasting her seed one more time.

We spent some time hugging on her bed, which was now soaking in sweat and sex juices.

No wonder their house had a distinctive smell, it felt like it would never leave, no matter how much air freshener you'd use.

The loud moaning and pounding from the other room was coming to an end, since Amara had stopped grunting and started screaming in ecstasy, joining Anna.

The slaps of flesh to flesh were so loud, it felt like someone was spanking steak right in my ear drums.

With one last animalistic yell, they both reached orgasm, one for the 2nd time, the other for the 50th.

You couldn't imagine cumming so much in a row, now again, you were a male.

Anna kept screaming, her voice dying down but still surprised by how much she must have been filled.

"I heard your cum is incredibly fertile, how come Anna doesn't get pregnant?"

"There are special pills for futa partners.But I don't know. They have been hinting at it lately."

"How do you feel about it?"

Sheva smiled: "A baby sibling doesn't sound bad."

After two thorough couple's showers, you had dinner together.

You could barely look at her moms, but they kept smirking at you.

"I talked to your parents." Anna smiled "They said it's okay for you to spend the weekend."

"Really?" You were flustered.

"Yes, I told them I'll make sure you study, although they already know you don't need to go to college."

"We bought a house in Sheva's college city, so you can both live there."

I looked at Sheva with my mouth open.

I knew she had a full scholarship as an athlete in the best university, but these new developments of my future were huge surprises.

"But... what am I supposed to do?" I asked, remembering asking the same question to Amara hours before.

"I need you there." Sheva looked at me with a hint of anxiety in her eyes.

Sure, she had been getting better, but starting college, being the most anticipated star in the best team in the country, it was too much for her at once.

In a sense, I was relieved, it seemed my life was already settled.

I looked at my long time friend and new partner, and she looked back at me with fear and excitement.

We held hands and I knew everything would be alright.

Her college years were crazy.

Lots of frat parties, most of which I obviously went.

Her new anxiety relief was doing stuff to me, from deep french kissing, to taking me to a free room and making me blow her, it seemed to make all of her troubles go away, at least until the next hour, when she felt the need to push me against the bathroom wall, take the XXL plug out and fuck me silly, as the whole house could hear us despite the music.

I waited for her to get home from class and served her.

One day she wanted a rimjob, the next she texted me to tie myself to the bed so she could "unload" her frustrations IN me.

There were lots of massages, from scalp to feet, I was her personal physiotherapist, no matter how sweaty or erected she was, and I loved worshipping her.

I talked to Anna a lot, and learned everything from her favorite dishes to the best conditioner for her pretty hair.

Her classes were rough at first, but she quickly made lots of friends.

Sheva had always been needy but never jealous, so she handed me out to them, either when she was busy or as a group.

Most of them were futas from the team who enjoyed sharing their favorite positions and pass me around to try them.

Sheva was the biggest, but her friend Addy was a freak who liked her whole body worshipped in hourly sessions.

Nancy, a blonde with incredible abs, loved looking at me in the eyes while choking me.

Olivia, who became her best friend, was addicted to spit roasting, and her favorite partner was Sheva herself, I must have been double teamed by them over a thousand times in five years of college.

I was basically part of the team, always waiting for them in the changing rooms, with a big plug to make room.

Some days, I swallowed more cum than water.

Her female friends were even kinkier.

Most of them were cheerleaders, but everyone was welcome.

From the nerds to the populars, if they were nice enough, I was offered to them, and let me tell you, college girls are freaks.

They loved trying strapons, having a carpet muncher at their whim and all sorts of fetishes tried on a "cute slut" with no strings attached.

And me, well, I was Sheva's housemaid, cooking, cleaning and serving my brown goddess and her friends daily.

Addy even bought me a sexy maid costume, which Sheva took a liking to and bought five more so I could always have one ready.

Of course, cleaning up after parties was too much and she hired people, basically because she was pent up on weekends and preferred breeding me on her free time.

She was repeatedly told she was the best player to ever set foot on campus, so everyone knew her and, subsequently, me.

Her anxiety basically disappeared, she started modeling like her mother and got into her favorite team right after college, but she never forgot how much she loved me, and she kept on holding my hand and hugging me, not out of anxiety anymore, but out of love.

Back to the present, we currently just bought a luxurious mansion in the city of her current professional team.

Her moms moved with us right after college.

They are lovable, but Anna has to force Amara to give us some privacy... from time to time.

My parents love them, and come visit every few months.

Sheva keeps hosting her parties, and inviting friends to have a drink, food, and usually me.

Her mom was right, her second growth was crazy, she even surpassed her mom.

How do I know? What, did you think she wouldn't offer her most valuable treasure to her moms?

Sheva was taught to share!

My girlfriend/mistress will go to work without me from time to time, and ask her moms to "babysit" me.

Anna loves me going down on her before having sex with her hung wife.

The first time I took Amara (after Sheva finished growing, so she wouldn't steal those few inches of virginity), I thought I would pass out, not because of size, as I said, Sheva had a tiny bit over her mom, but her experience is devastating.

She knows her angles, her pace and strength.

She smothered me with her beautiful, ebony skin, molded my prostate with her huge, curvy meat, and broke my mind and body in ways I had never felt.

Amara loves being rough, but my favorite parts are when she gave me a break and slowly works my prostate while crushing me under her weight.

Of course, Sheva is there to learn whenever she can, and Anna loves to pleasure herself while I pass out from dick.

Sheva kept learning how to make me happier, and I, of course, learned too.

Now I can ride their meats and squeeze them perfectly out of juice.

I also love eating their asses while jerking them off, or deepthroating them as much as physics allow me.

My favorite is being mating pressed by my love in our huge bed, while holding Anna's hand as Amara goes to town on her as well, right next to us.

It's a weird family, but I couldn't be happier.

Of course, I'm still Sheva's maid and personal masseuse, now given a professional role as her assistant.

We hire cleaners and cooks weekly, so we can have time for ourselves.

Sheva and I have our two weekly dates, either movie night cuddling, hiking, dinner night...

Whatever she wants, so do I.

I also still keep my six maid costumes, plus new ones she found exciting for whenever she feels a kink approach.

Yesterday, for example.

She just had a shooting for a cologne, which gave her a good chunk of money, after winning the season with her team.

I was there to make sure she had what she needed, but she gave me the look.

I got the transport ready, a trustworthy one, so I gave her head in the back seat while rushing back home.

She carried me to the bedroom, where she erotically changed into a police uniform, with a baton and handcuffs.

Her member was on display, a trail of precum almost falling to the floor.

"You, criminal scum! Suck my cock or I'll fucking taze you and lock you up!"

I was able to catch the string of pre with my mouth, and follow it all the way back to her urethra.

I swallowed that dark head, back and forth, as if trying to suck the soul out of her.

She never got used to my technique, or maybe she loves me so much she enjoys everything I give her to the fullest.

Anyways, there I was, on my knees and with half her cock down my throat, as she started sweating and shouting things like "good slut" or "faster, lawbreaker".

I can almost see steam coming out of her, with how pent up she is.

"I caught you red-handed for the last time, asshole. On the bed, hands behind your back! NOW!" she hit my buttocks with the baton.

She loves roleplaying.

"I'm sorry, please, don't hurt me!"

She pushes me to the bed, face down, and handcuffs me.

"Shut the fuck up. I'll teach you not to steal again. Doggystyle! Will you be able to stand it?"

"I'll try, officer." I say as I get on fours.

"You better, thief."

She spanked me and hit me with the baton several times, not as hard as she could, or she would have killed me, but enough to keep my cheeks red for a day.

I'd been having a dildo up my ass all along.

Of course, she could make it vibrate with a remote, and gave me hell at the worst times.

People already know we're kinky but, come on. Really? While talking to the owner of the cologne brand?

She took it out.

I felt every bump on my prostate, and I almost came.

"Beg for it."

"Please, officer. I've been a bad boy. You know this whore can't live without your cock. Please, make my legs shiver once more."

I looked back and put on those puppy eyes that I know are her weakness.

She futasmirked and slowly pried my gaping hole even wider with her shaft.

I held on to the sheets, and she grabbed my wide hips.

"Fuck, you've been using my gym room without my consent, huh?"

She slapped my toned butt cheeks again.

I whimpered and answered: "I'm so sorry, ma'am. I did it for you, I hope you like my butt..."

"I fucking do, but next time you have to beg first. You know how I like my morning rimjobs."

"I can give you one whenever you want, my favorite officer. Even after your runs."

"Of course you will! I think I'll ask Nancy to choke you while I facefuck you tomorrow. I want to feel her hands jerking me over your tight throat." she started choking me herself from behind with her huge hands, and she penetrated me with rage.

I instantly came, rolled my eyes and my mind went blank.

It was difficult at first, but she listened to Nancy's and her Mom's advice, and now she knows how to perfectly choke me, so it's all pleasure and no pain.

She eventually set foot on the bed and plowed down on me as I screamed as if I was in a slasher, but the only thing getting into my body was my owner's arm's length, brown cock.

Spit and sweat drenched my back and the sheets in front of me.

"Fuck! I don't wanna cum yet!"

She grabbed one of my legs and threw me around, dropping on my body with all her weight, leaving me with less air than when she choked me.

"Did you just cum?"

"Mhh... Sorry. Dick too good!"

She smiled on top of me, that perfectly white smile that made me melt.

"I love you, officer Sheva..." I stared at those beautiful, hazel eyes.

Her roleplaying broke for a moment and she looked at me with tenderness: "I love you too..."

Then her gaze turned harsher, and she grabbed her junk, put it deep in me and started banging.

"Apologize for being a fucking criminal, slut!"

Plap, plap, plap.

"I'm sorry, officer Shevaaaa!"

Plap, plap, plap.

"Tell me you'll do better!"

Plap, plap, plap.

"I promiseee! I'll never steal again. Please, slow down!"

Plap, plap, plap.

"Fuck, no!"

Plap, plap, plap.

"I promise I'll eat your ass twice a day, please!!!"

Plap, plap, plap.

"Fine!"

She slammed it all in and came buckets in my belly, as I shot my load between our bellies.

She stood there, squatting over me, out of breath and with her mouth open.

"Ugh! Fuck, I love to get you pregnant like that. Look at that belly!" she pressed my stomach, and jets of cum flew around her shrinking cock.

"Now clean yourself and make me dinner."

She removed the handcuffs, laid next to me, with her arms under her head and sighed.

"Y-yes, mistress." I tried to get up but, by experience, I wouldn't be able to for the next ten minutes.

"And don't forget, cook only for me. Your supper is right here. You'll blow me as I eat." She shook and swung her penis while she laughed, splashing my face with her leftover juices.

It wasn't the first time, she even bought me a big dog bowl she'd fill with jizz for me to eat, sometimes while fucking me doggystyle.

I licked her penis clean, kissed her tip and slowly crawled to the bathroom, trying to hold her semen in, or she'd make me lick the floor.

Today, I'm cuddling her in bed.

Of course, she's big spoon, soaking in sweat and snoring, and half her soft cock is still inside me, bathing in her drying cum.

I'm writing my journal on the phone before the party.

Her old college friends, some new modeling coworkers, teammates and, obviously, her moms will be here.

It's gonna be fun.

Her moms have a special announcement for Sheva that only I know about.

The bump isn't noticeable yet, but it will soon be impossible to hide.

I remember Sheva's "threat" about Nancy choking me, and I am positive she'll make it happen.

She rarely changes her mind.

I also got notice that the girls were bringing their biggest strapons, and Olivia texted warning me that she had been overworked, and had never been so pent up, so I'm in for an all-night gangbang.

I appreciate Sheva preparing me for what's about to come, and I'd say nothing could scare me after taking an hour of her dick but, lately, they've been talking about triple penetration, and my mouth can surely take only one futa... right?