Chapter tags: Low Netorare, Light/Indirect humiliation, Voyeurism, Masturbation, No sex scene
My eyes opened to the natural light in my room. I turned and shifted around in my bed, Not wanting to wake up. My bare hands felt cold on my chest and abdomen. I forced open my eyes and looked down to see that I had slept in just my shorts, with no T-shirt on. Closing my eyes again, I again rested my head against my pillow. My mind started to recollect all the things that had happened in the last couple of days. The most prominent of my concerns was the fact that I was assaulted in the school's washroom, on a weekday during recess. "Haa! Just how unlucky was I!" I thought to myself as I covered my face in my hands and sighed. "She must have planned to blackmail me, further. Otherwise, she wouldn't have taken the pictures." My mind raced with the possibilities for some time. I decided it was time to get up.
I slid a T-shirt onto my shoulders. Hanging my towel behind my neck, I walked towards the washroom. Finding the washroom unoccupied, I walked inside and locked the door. I Stripped down butt naked and walked into the shower. Warm water ran over my soft skin. After cleaning up, I walked out of the shower, rubbing the towel over my body.
As I reached for my boxer to wear, I remembered the last night. "Oh! The panties!" I shoved my hand in the pocket of my shorts, hanging on the door. My finger found the soft fabric and pulled it out. I held out the black underwear in my hands. I saw myself, in the mirror doing so. Letting out a heavy sigh, I walked towards the mirror and started to check myself out.
My face looked more feminine than before. It was rounder, with just really soft features all around. Big eyes, a cute small nose, and some round and really soft cheeks. Except for my short hair, I looked like a girl. There was no denying that. I never had any facial hair to begin with. But after the zlip, I had no doubt that I wasn't growing any.
Moving down, I had some fat in my torso with practically no muscle. I was completely flat-chested, with really smooth skin. My belly was completely flat, like a baby's would be. My arms were also quite dainty. With no strength in them, they just had a healthy layer of fat, giving them some mass and meat. I noticed that I had no hair left, under my armpits. My waist was pretty slim, adding to my feminine body.
I moved my attention to my crotch area. The not-so-significant thing there was the abomination of a penis. It was just so tiny with the girth, the same as my middle finger. When it gets hard it barely gains two inches in length while practically the same girth. "Sigh Whatever!" My pubes were also devoid of any hair. At this point, my body had less hair on it than any woman before the zlip event.
Speaking of sizes, My ass had grown quite a bit. Any more mass added into that rump would result in me having just ridiculous, inhuman proportions. Spreading my legs a little, I could easily see the bottom of my buns, from the front, below my crotch.
My thighs had also thickened and filled with fat. Obviously, none of my body parts had any muscle in them. Everything was made to look soft, feel squishy and ripple like crazy when being fucked. My previous self would kill to have a girlfriend with thighs this perfect.
The rest of my legs were dainty, with just some meat on them to make my limbs look proportionate. Again with absolutely no hair, if you would ignore the embarrassment that my penis was, I was a complete female waist down.
I turned around and looked at my ass. V's words echoed through my ears, as I saw my buttocks jiggle and bounce like crazy. The motion was so fluid that it looked just like a tight water balloon. My penis was completely hidden behind my body. The way my back curved, the way my ass bulged out my body curve, complemented by my thick thighs which carried the thick proportions down my legs was just perfect. If I were the man I was before the zlip event, I would rock hard just looking at his bare ass.
It was so fatty that, It easily hid the entrance to my bussy. My ass was probably on par with that of models and cheerleaders, albeit the short ones. The whole bottom looked incredibly squishy, so grabbable and… breedable let's say, for the lack of a better world.
Just out of curiosity, I get a hold of my cheeks from inside my ass gap and spread them apart. Inside was my pink hole, completely shut tight. I tried to relax my sphincter, which it did but only so much so that it could fit my index finger inside.
"bang bang bang how long are you fap in there?!" I heard V's voice from outside, as she thumped her fist on the door.
"Just done… And I am not jerking off." The last part came out as a scowl. I quickly reached for the panties first, and slowly slid the soft fabric up my legs onto my crotch. The waistband of the panties gripped onto my lower back tightly, and its front kept my flaccid penis, which was pointing down, in place. The rest of the fabric hugged my ass tightly, not allowing it to move randomly. Putting on the rest of my clothes, I walked out of the bathroom to an older sister, staring at me with annoyance and disgust dripping from her face. She had crossed her arms in anger, which propped her boobs up. I was again reminded of my misfortune to have not been turned into a futanari.
I walked in the corridor of my college. I had my bag over my shoulder. Its straps came as down as my lower back, leaving my ass completely unprotected from someone's ogling. I had worn a simple T-shirt matched with a tight pair of blue jeans. Even though the jeans were tight. My ass had managed to still stretch out against it and look quite big.
As I stepped towards my locker, I could not help but notice, just how much my ass jiggled up and down, bound together with my panties. It did so too when I wore boxers but that was more of a random motion and could be ignored. It might have looked sexier to the viewer but that's beside the point. At the moment, It was just unignorable as the mass in my ass would bend down as I took a step, and then recoil back up when I lifted my feet up. It was even more embarrassing as I kept imagining my body from a third person's perspective, in slow-mo.
The only plus side this had was that the skin of my ass didn't rub over my boi-hole, which would always make my legs tingle in response. I could feel stares on my back. The feeling of being needed was so foreign to me that it felt like I was prey to those predators. It felt like I was in danger. I would occasionally turn around to find at least one tall woman, staring at my ass. My gaze would throw them off, and they would go right back to minding their own business.
I finally reached my locker. I made a mental note to myself, that I have to buy more panties. I can't keep using the same pair, every day. "But how would I do that? It would be so… embarrassing" I blushed hard while lost in thoughts.
My first class was physical education in the gym. Given my situation, I was quite hesitant to even attend the class. This was the first gym class that I was attending after the zlip event. I had changed into the college's t-shirt and shorts and stood in line with everyone else.
Grace, formerly Grayson was our gym instructor. Grayson was an overweight middle-aged man who you would assume to be single and unmarried. And you would be correct. He had some allegations of harassing female students. But none seemed to press charges due to lack of evidence. I was a bit scared to attend this class, as I was quite weak. And after what had happened with Hana…
"Boys and Girls!" I heard a female voice to my left and bent forward ever so slightly to look at the source. "This is your first class after the zlip event, but don't make that an excuse for slacking off. Pick your partners and start with the stretching." I saw a tall, white woman walking in my direction.
She had a pretty face. Not as pretty as some of the other futas, but pretty nonetheless. She wore a red, tight-shapewear top and some cream-coloured yoga pants. Her top was pressed out by her huge breasts. Which were easily H-cups? I couldn't say for sure as my perspective was completely out of place due to all futas having massive bosoms. She wasn't exactly fit as one could clearly some belly fat hanging around her abdomen area. Her pants were tight around her legs, and she had some thick juicy legs. I could lick my lower lips staring at her legs, but my thoughts were set off when my eyes fell upon the bulge. And "Oh my god. What is that?!" I stopped my bulging eyes from slipping out of my eye sockets. Her member was not even hard, and wasn't that long, to be honest. But the girth of that monster made me dizzy. "Why do my thoughts always go in the direction of sex when I see a futa's cock." My thoughts were interrupted by my concerned analysis and self-reflection.
"So. Mason, Let's partner up." I felt a light flick on my right arm and turned to find Eliza looking at me expectingly.
"Actually, Kylie must be…" I said as I looked around for my best friend. My eyes found her quickly without much trouble, as she just stood out more than others. She had already gone to the open area with a girl, laughing and messing around with her. "sigh" I let out an audible sign.
"Yeah… Kylie seems to be busy, plus our heights match up quite well." Eliza said, grabbing my hand and dragging me to an empty yoga mat.
"Let me start first and then you can follow my lead." He said and laid on the flat mat with his belly and face down. Spreading his legs to about his shoulder length, he put his palm down on the yoga mat and pushed his upper body up. "A simple cobra stretch," I thought to myself.
I stepped back and looked at his body, his stretching form was quite good. But what caught my eye was that he was wearing quite tight yoga pants. I was sure that those weren't standard issues from our school. They hugged his skin and accentuated his curves. Realizing that I had gawked at his ass for about 10 seconds, I immediately looked away. Eliza laughed as I tried to act like nothing happened. "Did he see me?!"
"Is it still Mason or have you picked a name for yourself?" He said as his torso slowly went back to the ground.
"Uh… No. It will remain as Mason." I replied back without flinching. He giggled then moved aside, waving to me to do the same stretch.
"Yeahh? But you are quite feminine, you know." He said as I lay on my front.
"I am sure that I want it to be Mason, only." I said without a shadow of doubt in my voice. I pushed against the earth and slightly tilted my head to look at him.
He didn't try to hide the fact that he was checking out my ass. He moved his gaze back to my face, and bit his lower lips, smiling.
"Augh!" I found that to be quite disgusting.
For the next pose, he laid on his back and raised his legs. Bringing them down, close to his torso, he also spread them a little. The distance between his knees was more than between his shoulders. This pose looked ridiculous to be done in front of the whole class.
"Just push lightly onto my thighs. Towards the ground." He said and looked up to the ceiling.
I got on my knees in front of his hips. "Are you sure, we have to do this one? This seems a bit unnecessary."
"It is necessary. Imagine if you pull one of your hamstrings, or you slip onto the floor and pull a muscle." He replied back with a smile.
"Well…" my thoughts went back to the moment just before my 'meeting' with Hana. My legs easily handled the fall at that time.
"What are you doing for your ass juices?" He asked, looking away.
I slowly put my hands on his thighs near his knees and pressed down. "What do you mean?" I looked at him, dumbfounded. Having asked that question, I remembered the conversation I had with V last night.
"Isn't your asshole leaking fluids?" Eliza asked as he looked into my eyes.
"No." I squinted my eyes not dropping the confused act.
"Hmm… That's good." He said and a warm smile grew on his face.
"What's that supposed to mean?" Knowing the truth, I was surprised that he did push me further.
He got up and moved away, allowing me to do the pose. "I-" I was hesitant about doing this. But my complaint was cut off.
"So who's the lucky woman?" He asked, looking away while I lay on my back, with my hands down, palms on the ground. His eyesight was unfocused.
"What?" I asked continuing to act innocent. "Here it is. Who was I kidding!"
"Who's your girlfriend? Mason?" He asked avoiding making eye contact with me.
"I don't understand." I said and raised my legs, before spreading them as he did. "I don't have one."
He turned back towards me. "Well then, who are you fucking to prevent your ass from getting wet?" He asked. He passed a light smile, his eyebrows furrowing in thought.
"My butt hasn't been getting wet and I am not having sex with anyone." I tried my best to keep my cool. Unlike him, my legs easily bent back till my thighs touched my belly and my toes touched the floor.
"Hmm," he murmured to himself. He didn't seem to be impressed or surprised by my flexibility. He didn't move for a couple of seconds, and then suddenly, He pointed his finger to my boi-hole and pressed onto it through my shorts.
"Eek!" I yelped but almost instantly covered my mouth to hold back my voice. My buttcheeks tightened and my legs jerked back in front of me. I looked around, checking who heard my girly shriek. Only a few pairs around us had heard it and were staring at us.
"That's strange." I looked back as Eliza began talking again. He tried to act all cute while looking up. " I was practically a fountain until I had sex." He said looking down at me with a smile, "After the transformation, I mean."
I wanted to talk back but I realized that he will just act innocent and shit.
Instead, I went for the Cold War approach. "Who are you seeing?" I said trying to keep all types of emotions off my face.
"I am not dating anyone." He calmly replied. "But I have friends and other futas that take care of me and I take care of their blue balls."
"So, Friends with benefits." I thought to myself, "When was the last time you had sex?"
"This morning. In the school." He said as I got off the mat for the next pose.
He was completely unhinged and was not flinching a bit. So I just gave up and stayed silent.
"Tell me who are you fucking?" He broke the silence. "Otherwise I'll find it myself."
He seemed a bit desperate, which I didn't understand. "Why do you care?" My eyes narrowed down. "I guess I'll just leave you wondering."
"hmm, Mystery Kink. I like it." He said as he pulled a big smile upon his face, and then licked his upper lip making a loud slurp sound.
To my luck, Eliza didn't talk much after that. Whatever he talked about was a bit disgusting, so it was a relief when he finally shut up. I had rolled up the mat and had done all the basic exercises, thankfully today was a light day. "Gawd! I am going to fail this class." I thought to myself as the little amount of strength I possessed, had been reduced to a joke after the zlip.
I was walking out of the hall when Grace called out to me. "Mr. Mason" She waved at me to go to her.
I gulped down a blob of saliva, "Oh boy!"
"Your performance has been inadequate in the gym for the last couple of assessments. Would join me in my cabin…" She said as her eyes travelled down my body to my rear. "to discuss this issue." She said while having little to no expressions on her face.
She had a paper clipboard in one of her hands, and her other hand slithered down her touching her own boob in the process. Her globules bounced and jiggled a bit too much, she seemed unfamiliar with having big breasts. Her long delicate fingers rubbed onto the protrusion she had on her crotch. You could tell that she was previously a perverted man, as there was practically no subtlety in her movements and her demeanour.
While judging her, I was trembling in fear. "I understand Ms. Grace but I had promised Ms. Hana to help her with her work around this time." I quickly blurted out the excuse I had been cooking up in my head up till now.
"Ding ding" My phone chimed in my notification tone. "Shit! I forgot I had my phone in my pocket." I suspected imminent scolding for bringing a mobile phone during the workout. "No! I can salvage this." I promptly spoke up. "That must be her, miss. I have to go." I said and quickly turned around.
"You…" It took some time for her to process what had happened. "Next time, this excuse won't work, young man." I started to literally jog out of the gym hall as I heard her voice.
The rest of the day had gone soothingly, to my luck, I had not found any trouble. I sat in my bed, scrolling randomly on social media. That message turned out to be from Kylie, saying that she would be busy this evening. "What a stud!" I snickered with a tense look on my face. Anyone would be really jealous in my situation, even though she was my best friend.
I was getting bored and was thinking of just doing my homework when I got a message. It was from Kylie. I opened it and saw a picture of two feminine individuals lying down in the bed, covered in what I assumed to be semen. Their rears and crotch area were hidden behind a huge erect schlong, which I immediately thought was Kylie's. The image had a subtitle saying, "See this is what you are missing out, leave that bitch." I read.
My eyeballs were bulging out, I tried to recognize who those girls were, comparing them with every face in my memory. I soon regretted doing so, as to my absolute horror, they were my two childhood crushes. I covered my mouth with my hand as I started to shake with anger.
"That BITCH! Kylie!" I shouted internally. With my teeth now digging into my hand and my index finger. One of the reasons that I was so angry was that I had told Kyle way back that I liked both of them, very much.
First was Zoey. She was a cute white girl with pale skin. She had some light freckles around her nose and cheeks. Her hair was long, beautiful and red in colour. She also had one of the largest pair of breasts, in our entire batch. Her voice was so beautiful and sweet, though I had never talked to her directly. She was into sports, primarily tennis. And had a very enthusiastic and bubbly personality. I had once gawked at her thick ass while one of her matches. She was laid down in Kylie's bed, her boobs and face covered in her spunk. Her tongue lashed out as I assumed her to be panting.
The Second was Alexandra. She also had a cute face though shorter in height. Her skin was a bit on the darker side. She had dirty blonde hair which was about her mid-cheek length. She didn't have big boobs but her cute face more than made for it. Her ass was definitely bigger than Zoey's. I also had never talked to her. I once saw her standing up to a boy from our batch who making fun of juniors. In the photo, She was licking her upper lip, while also covered in jizz. Her breasts seemed smaller than I remembered them to be.
"Just how much does Kylie cum?" A curious thought got buried under my boiling anger.
After looking at that picture for about 10 seconds, I quickly called up Kylie. She picked it up and I yelled into the microphone before she could even say hello.
"What the FUCK did you do, Kylie?!" My face was boiling red with anger.
"Oh! Did I- Tch. Sorry dude, That photo was not meant to be sent to you." She calmly replied, not phased by my shouting.
"You bastard. You knew they were my school crushes." I didn't speak any quieter.
"slop slurp I don't know what to say" I heard some wet sounds behind Kylie's voice.
"You should have talked to me before doing any of that" I was throwing my finger in front, sitting in my room venting all my anger.
"hmmmm Yeah. I am talking." Kylie's demeanour didn't change one bit as she just hummed.
"Are you even serious right now?!" I was a bit surprised at her insensitivity to my anger.
"What was I supposed to do, bro? Wait for you?" She immediately countered my question with her own, her words coming out in quick succession.
"Yeah.." I said, losing my confidence a bit by her words. We both knew, that I would have never approached them. Because I was always too afraid.
She remained silent over the call, while I continued to hear her voice, hissing. "You would have never satisfied these bitches."
"What?" My eyes squinted down.
"Yeah, I mean. Hagh." She replied in a few moments. "Look It's… very simple. slurp Everyone in this world has had their horniness skyrocketed gawk after the zlip event. Sluts have slurp become more cock-hungry than before. And futas are the slurp only gender with the… tools, let's say, that can satisfy them. Unfortunately, You have turned into a femboy gawk gawk, which I hate to say, but it is the category of sluts."
My mind couldn't focus with all the noise, I heard from the background. "The Fuck!?" I interrupted her, but then remembered V saying something similar yesterday.
"Let me… Hoo! Finish. Ladies! Give me 2 minutes! Your joke of a dick won't be able to satisfy any woman now, after the transformation." He said while the wet sounds kept fucking up my imagination.
"Are you seriously fucking them right now?!" My anger started to simmer again.
"Angh! No. Ho ooh." She managed to say one word while clearly moaning.
"I can hear those… sounds, Kyle!!" I yelled again.
"It's Kylie… Hagh! And no I am not fucking them. They started to suck my hard dick as I was talking to you." She was completely unhinged, no matter how much or how loud I shouted.
"Fuck you!" Was all that I could manage now.
"This is pointless, man. Here let me prove it to you." And then nothing. I assumed that she covered the mic to moan a bit. Maybe?
"What's your size?" I heard her voice, panting a bit.
"What do you mean?" Disgust had been twisting my facial features.
"sigh how long is your penis, good sir." I heard a laugh from a distance over the call.
"Wha-" My voice hesitated for a second there, "I don't-"
"Just tell me!" Kylie was the one to raise her voice this time.
"Like… 4 inches." I replied. I had suddenly lost the upper hand in the conversation.
"Hey cum buckets!" Her voice sounded a bit distant "What do you feel about a 4-inch dick?" She then proceeded to put the call on speaker. I began to hear those messy sounds louder than before.
"That's not a cock. Hagh! Gawk" I heard one feminine voice call out.
"Even before the zlip event, I would have wanted bigger. But now… No chance." I heard another one say between her pants and moans.
"See… You just don't listen" I heard Kylie's voice again. While I had practically frozen in time.
"Come on! Agh! Kylie! Get off the phone and fuck us." The phone was still on speaker.
"Yes, Mommy. This dumb hole is hungry for your cock." The other one spoke up with so much desperation in her voice.
"I am sorry, bro. Gotta go. thump" Kylie replied quickly, and seemed to have put the phone away or something.
The voice got a bit muffled.
"Who was that?"
"A nobody. Let me see that wet tasty hole"
"Hagh! Oh so eager Agh Angh! So Fucking BIG." I hang up the phone myself.
My body seemed to have lost strength. I felt defeated. My hands dropped to my sides while I looked up in the air. In moments of weakness and breakdown, your emotions can only go two ways.
Down, That is your tears break out and you lie down in defeat.
The other one is up, You get really angry and use that anger to either hurt someone, which might be yourself. Or… Or, You use that to build something.
These last few days had been quite heavy for me, so I could not just skyrocket to the upper floors of anger. Feeling completely powerless, I just sat there in my bed silently. My phone clutched in my fist, while my body shivered in frustration.
Cut to the dinner, and the discussion at the table was getting quite loud.
"Things are just going crazier in college." Chloe said with a sense of thrill.
"You can say that again." V said. She calmly went about her meal, in front of her. But did seem to be interested in the conversation.
I looked towards Mom who was staring at her meal with a spoon in her hand and another on the side of the plate.
"Is she alright?" I was a bit hazy myself but somehow managed to be present in the moment. Instead of losing myself in an overthinking session about how I lost both of them.
"People are getting caught doing… THINGS each other." Chloe said. I looked up into her eyes, showing some interest.
"Oh you won't believe, what I have been hearing about my batchmates." V added.
Chloe bent forward over her plate. "In my batch, A futa was caught fingering a femboy." Chloe paused for a moment, "During the class." She added and grew a fat grin on her face. "Everyone could see his soaking wet jeans. They must have been losing their minds."
"That's nothing…" V said without flinching, "One of the students from my class was sucking a teacher's cock in the locker room." V countered, "A picture of him practically drooling over her cock is circulating in the entire college."
My face stiffened as the conversation became not so family-friendly. I looked back at Mom who seemed to be just indifferent to the conversation.
"Oh then… Listen to the next, A futanari was caught fucking a girl." Chloe was getting overly thrilled about this topic "And! a femboy together on the nursery bed." Chloe said with a sense of pride, "Things are getting out of hand… or should I say out of pants." She said all that without a stutter and just laughed.
"MOM!" I woke mom up from her slumber, "Are you listening?"
Mom's body jerked back into this world, "Yeah… Yeah… How was your day, guys?" She stopped waving her spoon in the air and put it back on her plate.
"We already told you that, Mom. Weren't you listening?" Chloe said, her excitement finally settled down.
"You did… I was just thinking about work." She took the first bite of her meal. She slowly looked up with a plastic smile on her face.
"Mom? Are you okay?" V said. Her face tensed up. She dropped the sly smile that she had earlier.
"Yeah… Everything's fine." Mom said with her head pointing down. She began gulping down chunks of food.
"Look at me, Mom." V leaned over the table a bit. Mom looked up at her. Her face was dizzy and weary. "What is going on?"
"Oh come on! I am fine, Honey. Don't worry." V's move clearly made Mom realise that she had us worried. She managed to push out a laugh through her lips. "Nothing serious..." She said between eating her food " Just tired from work, I'll get used to it… you know, in a few days." Mom said and continued with her meal.
"Okay." V's voice felt heavy. She seemed reluctant to just believe Mom's words. Despite that, we both looked into each other's eyes and seemed to agree that we wouldn't be able to make her talk.
Everyone went back to eating their food, and nothing much was said afterwards. Mom did try to start a bit of conversation. But the vibe was a bit too off for long discourses. After dinner, I helped Mom with the dishes, without saying much.
After doing the dishes, I was sitting in my room doing some homework. My mind kept getting distracted because of what happened in the afternoon. I had a feeling that I should stop studying and think it through. That might bring me peace. But what was there to think about?! The universe had spun a wheel of luck. And my needle landed on this shit. Dragging my pencil on the paper, I barely managed to get any work done. I stood up and walked to my door, feeling the urge to pee.
Opening the door to my room, I heard "Huh ugh", grunts coming from the washroom. It sounded like Chloe.
"Chloe…" I lightly thumped my fist on the washroom door, "Are you in there?"
"Hmmf…. It's me, you idiot." I heard V's voice, she sounded a bit out of breath, "What do you want?"
"I want to use the washroom." I said as My face wrinkled in confusion, "How much time-"
"You can't. Ha huh. I will take some time," V panted?
"How much time?" I asked. What is she doing in there?
"Just go, ugh, downstairs, Fuckface." She growled back at me.
"Okay… Okay." I backed off the door as she shouted at me.
"I thought I heard Chloe in there." I thought to myself as I walked downstairs.
Mom's room had a washroom of its own. Walking to her room, I saw that the door was open and she was not in her bed.
"Oohh…" I heard Mom's voice from her room. Her sweet voice was coming out of her washroom.
I walked inside calling out to her softly, "Mom…"
"Ahh… Fuck…" I heard her grunting, which sounded more like moans.
The bathroom door was not closed completely. I knew I should not peep at her. She was my mom after all. But after what happened during the dinner, and the fact that I was just too curious, I looked through the crack of her door.
Inside I saw my mother, standing in front of the toilet seat. She had her meat in her hand and was jerking off desperately for release.
"Angh! Angh!" She had her mouth gaping open and was moaning like an animal in heat. She didn't seem to care that her children were just one floor above.
In her defence, The walls in our houses were well-insulated, so no sound would actually pass through.
Her neck was tilted up, her gaze fixated on the ceiling. Her eyes were dizzy and didn't seem to be focused on anything.
She kept moaning, fairly loudly. She thrusted her hips into her hands. The force her body was exerting left my mouth open.
Her thighs would clash onto her forearms, making her hips and thighs jiggle like crazy. She had no pants on and drenched in sweat. Her skin made moist crashing and thumping sounds Recursively.
"Thump plap Thump"
I slowly bent my knees and sat by the door in a squatting position. I couldn't take my eyes off my mother's body. My nose slowly picked up her scent, comprising of sweat and sex. Her pheromones seemed to be working on my brain, as I forgot all of my concerns and just focused on her body.
My eyes bulged out as I saw her cock in all of its glory. She obviously had a big penis. Even both of her hands together covered only half of her cock's length. What left my mind feeling numb was the sheer thickness of the cock. Even Mom's big hands could not cover its girth. It was substantially thicker than Hana's cock. And for the record, Hana's cock was in the top 5% of male porn stars, to begin with. Not the entire male population, her penis was in the top substrata of the male gene pool. This is no longer relevant after the zlip, but still.
From this angle, I saw her testicles. Actually, it would be inaccurate to call them testes as they looked more like tennis balls to me. They looked so heavy and full..? As their weight hung down and stretched her scrotum low. Her bells jingled back and forth with each of her thrusts and kept hitting back, the area between her legs. If my balls were hit with that much force, I would probably be screaming in pain. I started to imagine sucking on those fruits. They would easily clog up someone's mouth if they managed to engulf one, in the first place.
Her dick was two to three tones darker than the rest of her body, which made it glisten more in sweat. I could feel my little member get harder as I watched my own mom jack off. My dick leaked pre-cum into my panties seeing Mom ravaging into her hand-made onahole for release. Her movement was so Intense and hungry for an orgasm. She had lost control over her facial muscles and was making a face that showed how overwhelmed she was with the Ecstasy of pleasuring herself. The way she swung her hips and her stupendous expression, made her look like, I hate to say it, like a breeding dog in heat. There is no better way to describe that.
"Fu- Angh oh", She made a deep plunge and held onto the base of her dick for a second. She tried to catch her breath, and only needed one second to do that. I saw the cockhead and upper shaft of her penis. It was thicker than my fist. I could feel my asshole clenching and twitching as I got more and more aroused. I subconsciously started to imagine what it would feel like taking that up my ass.
"That cock will tear me apart." The image in my head made me gag.
My mouth started to drool as she resumed thrusting. One of my hands wandered to my crotch and started to rub onto my pubes. My flat hands scrapped along my balls and little penis through my shorts as if rubbing and scraping on a vulva.
"That cock will feel so good…" I licked my lips and bit down the lowers one, **unable to **control myself." If I could… Wait!! what the fuck am I thinking?" I let go of my groins and put my hands down balancing myself. I slowly stood up from my squatting position. "She's literally my mom… And I am not a cock whore."
I started to walk out of her room, while my ears kept getting assaulted by the sound of her thighs slamming onto her arms and her moans.
I walked upstairs thinking V had probably gone to her room.
Having emptied my urine bladder, I sat at my desk staring at the textbooks in front of me. After taking a moment to calm down, I resumed my homework. My pencil scraped on the paper, while I tried my best to remember things.
My mind seemed divided between the homework and the thoughts of sex. But I had to do the homework. I just kept writing whatever came to my mind. After a few minutes, My free hand subconsciously wandered to my shorts and started to rub my pubes, in the same way.
I would write in between shivering and trembling, with the minuscule amount of pleasure my hand brought me. I had realized that I was just masturbating and without doing any work But I didn't care. I kept on applying pressure onto my appendage. I couldn't find much satisfaction from it and it just made my mind more cloudy. My body was heating up, while I whimpered from my horniness.
"Fuck it. Let's take a break." I said as I pushed my chair away from the desk and laid down on my bed with my back down. I pushed my shorts down to my ankles and found my panties soaked in pre-spunk. "I need to change those… Fuck! Where will I find more." The idea of going to the store did come to my mind, but… "It would be so embarrassing." I inserted my thumbs in the waistband and pushed them down as well.
My dick was not hard like it had been when I was perving on Mom. I spread my thighs and held my legs in a diamond shape. The shorts and panties were binding my ankles together. I took my flaccid, pink penis in my grasp and started to rub it with 2 of my fingers. It took two of my fingers, spread out a little, to cover my length. "Kylie was right. I am never satisfying a woman. Well, a woman without a dick" I thought, remembering all my encounters with Futas. The stark size difference just declared me and all femboys by extension as the losers in the sexual hierarchy.
They all did seem to seem to like my ass, as all 3 of them came using it. My cock twitched a little as I imagined the futas using my ass but didn't get hard. Even after 2 minutes of kneading my dick, I could barely get it hard. I was so horny but couldn't feel anything from my penis.
I started to imagine some of the sexiest images of women. Big boobs. Round ass. Slim waist. Beautiful face. And It did nothing. My dick just refused to gain blood flow and get hard. While my hunger for a release just kept on increasing. "What's wrong?!" I was now rubbing my fingers around it faster than before.
I kicked my legs a couple of times and freed my feet from the shackles of my clothes. I spread my legs wide. As I had established yesterday, my body was quite flexible. I easily did a split and held my legs in a straight line, 180 degrees between them. I started to pull them up and close. Thinking that I could go further, I increased the angle between them and also started to raise them a little so that my torso wouldn't be in the way. I formed a wide V with my legs and found it to be very comfortable for some reason, and continued to beat my meat.
In desperation, my mind wandered to my mom. My mother was one of the most beautiful women I knew. Even in old age, her skin hadn't wrinkled and she had perfectly perky big tits. All of us were white and had black hair in the family. So did Mom. She kept her hair short to about her chin. She was as tall as V, standing at more than 6 feet. I had just seen her butt naked. Her hips were round and bubbly. They jiggled with her every movement. Her thighs were toned and thick. And now, she had a beautiful thick cock.
My asshole twitched at the thought of her massive penis. My clit started to gain a bit of length as my mind revolved around my mother's dong. I instinctively dilated my sphincter as I started to imagine taking her girthy cock in my boi-hole. Though I don't think it would matter. As any hole would be forced opened if Mom rammed her dick in with that much ferocity. It was incredulous how much horsepower she had in those legs of her. And to think that she was a woman in her late 40s.
Its darker skin tone gave it a nastier look, increasing my femboy urge to submit to her cock. My anal path started to lube up as my mind blurred with futanari thoughts. I could sense quite some liquid leaking out of my asshole. But, I couldn't care less as my penis finally started to feel good. I just have to keep thinking about futa cocks if I want to feel good, right? I jerked passionately for a release.
My thoughts started to get wilder, as I imagined big cocks going in and out of my bussy. I looked down to see an image of my mom going in and out of my body. While my prick remained flaccid and leaked a few droplets of pre-cum. I imagined hearing Mom's pleasant voice. Her hot moans and heavy breathing. Another cock was added to my daydreaming, it conjured up near my mouth. It looked a lot like Hana's as I started to suck on it. I looked up and imagined her face. After a few seconds, instead of her, I began to imagine V. I didn't care at all that I had started to imagine a threesome with my family. I only focused on the pleasure from my appendage. My asshole kept leaking and tightening at the thought of taking the 2 beautiful women.
After tripping on the thoughts of those cock for a few minutes, I finally came. My legs trembled and I groaned a little. My lower back bucking up in sync with the throbs of my clitty spurting out my semen. My jizz landed on my stomach. I dropped my legs down, they rested in an open diamond shape while still recovering from the orgasm. Panting, I move my head around in my bed, My sweat wiped off my face on the bed sheets.
After a while, I got up and looked at the mess I made. My semen was barely a few drops. It was the clear juices I released from my boi-hole that had drenched the fabric of my bed. The volume was also a bit too much, It could easily fill about half of a conventional glass. Just one and a half days without sex and I am secreting this much… fluids.
"This is bad. I don't like cocks now… do I?"