Chapter Tags: Seduction, Kissing, (sort of) lap dance, Skinship foreplay, Sweet spots
I walked upstairs and heard my two sisters talking.
"Seems like both of them are in Chloe's room." I shrugged to myself.
"Do you like her?" said V.
"Yeah… Haha." I heard Chloe's cute voice as she giggled.
I entered my room and closed the door behind me. Throwing my bag on my bed, I B-lined for my computer. Firing it up, I immediately joined a call with my friend on Pingcord.
"Sorry, dude forgot to text you after this zlip thing," I tittered into the microphone as I put my headphones on.
"That's to be expected, after all the great Mason has so many friends in real life that he doesn't have time for his online friends." The voice from the other side sounded quite feminine. It was similar to Oliver's voice but was higher-pitched. And sweet.
"Whoa. What happened to your voice? Futanari?" I inquired almost hopefully. I wouldn't want Oliver to live a life like this!
"Nah, femboy." Oliver gave out a nervous laugh.
"Same, man. It sucks to be a loser, physically." My shoulder slumped down in defeat.
"Such is life, sir. Such is life." Oliver joined the game, and we started to play our favourite shooter. We were practically locked in and occasionally made jokes about the game and our teammates.
"So how's everything, Mason?" Oliver asked as we rested between matches.
"Well… mostly the same, I feel more lonely now that Kyle, now Kylie, turned into a futa. I-"
"Is that so? Well, good for hi- Her." Oliver said with a chuckle.
"Yeah… Mom and V are futas as well now. Chloe is the same." I yapped for another 5 minutes, boring him with all the people's changes around me.
"Well, at my place. There's obviously me, a femboy. And… that's about it." He laughed.
"Dude, you have got me." I gave a sly smile at my screen.
"Yeah… the guy who forgot I existed for a good part of the week?"
"Sorry. Sorry. I was just overwhelmed with everything, you know."
"Yeah? Like what?"
My mind wandered for a couple of moments around all the futanari which forced themselves on me. This morning only, the blackmailer had her way with me. I felt used and so powerless. But I didn't want to cry about it on the Voice chat. So I contained myself.
"Just the transformation, you know." I replied after a minute.
"How's sis V and Nia taking it?"
"Well… V is just V. She doesn't open up much. But… she did slip up a bit and told me she had sex with some people…"
"Already, huh?" Oliver didn't seem much surprised.
"Yeah, she's really hot, so… no brainer."
"And mom… She's kinda distracted all the time, it seems." My thoughts returned to the moments she was adrift, lost in her own thoughts. Not to mention mention, what happened yesterday. Not that I think about it…
"Fuck that guy!" Oliver shouted as he got another kill in the game.
The thing that is troubling her is probably her libido. She definitely hasn't had sex with anyone.
"Kylie is getting a lot of attention." I spoke up again after contemplating my mother's situation.
"Hmm." Oliver hummed in response.
"You heard the news? What are you doing about your juices?" I was itching to ask that.
"I was planning to just use some toys, I rarely get out of the home, so…" Oliver started, but I had to interrupt.
"You quit your job at the restaurant?" I asked with a tinge of concern.
"Yeah, a while ago. Streams are… earning a fair bit," He replied, a brief hesitation in his voice.
"Really? I saw your channel. The views haven't increased much."
"Well, the live streams are paying much. I don't know what's happening really."
" Hmm… cool." I let it go.
"What about you? You were thinking of getting a job, right? To help Nia and everything…" He changed the topic.
"Yeah… will look into it later."
"I saw this ad online. For a job at a cafe. You can check that out. It's for femboys and is near your place."
"Oh..? What's the name?" I was more focused on the game at that moment.
"Mary's cafe or something." He said.
"Cool."
"So you were saying-" I said meekly, after interrupting him.
"Did you find someone?" He asked in a plain tone.
We both started at the same time. And then fell silent for a couple of seconds.
"You go first." Oliver broke the awkwardness. "Did you find someone for your urges?"
"More like they found me." These last couple of days, I have felt so powerless because I had no say in what happened to me. I felt violated.
"Yeah.." I answered meekly.
"Great. Are you dating her?" Oliver seemed excited.
"Everyone just came on me, instead of talking to me like a person, they just forced themselves on me. Not that I can imagine to date any of those futanaris, anyways."
"No. And I won't be," I replied.
"Okay. So you are like friends with benefits, I guess."
"Nope! I fucking hate those two. At least Christy asked me for help, well, sort of. I couldn't deny the fact that all those encounters were just rape and everyone used me for my body."
"I guess you can say that." I kept myself calm.
"Hmm, that's great."
After a couple of kills in the game, I asked again. "What about you? How are you dealing with your urges? Just toys?"
"Well, first of all, I got myself a toy. Haha. A bit embarrassing but… I am not going to lie to you."
"No, No. It's fine. You have to take care of these darn urges somehow." I was not judging anything, as this was just how femboys seemed to operate.
"Yeah, so first I used that but that just made me hornier and hornier." I felt a hint of desperation in his tone.
"Wait, wait. Uh… Sorry to ask this. But did you already have a toy, or did you buy it?"
"Well, I didn't, but I had been thinking of buying one…"
"Ohh!" That was a bit of a surprise for me.
"Sorry, I didn't tell you, but I am not exactly straight, so…" Oliver kept on dumping on me.
"Ohkay… Then? What did you do afterwards?" I raised my brows at all the sudden information. Not that I minded.
"Well… the toys were not enough, so I reached out to some people on Reddit." He took a pause.
"Had some hookups that way. Also reached for some futas on Grinder, so made some friends there."
"Is that so?" My eyes were bulging out. "Whoa Whoa! You literally had one-night stands?" He always struck me as a nervous and introverted person but now he's hooking up with randoms?
"Yeah, so I have a couple of fuck buddies." Oliver said like it was nothing, but he was actually getting fucked by random dicks, and even asking for it on Reddit…
"Good for you." I couldn't believe my sweet friend was acting like a slut.
"Yeah, it's great. so much fun and hot." He let out a heavy exhale.
"Hmm… I can imagine." I wasn't sure how to take this in.
"Yeah. fuck you. whooh." The game concluded with another victory. "Well, I am gonna go now."
"Oh… why? We still have time?"
"Yeah, but I have some… work to do. So… see you later. And… just like that, he left VC without giving a reply.
*sigh*
Just as I was about to reach for my bag to do my homework. I hear my phone ringing. Taking it out, I see that it's Kylie.
I swipe the green button and mutter "Hello" into the microphone.
"Hey, how is my cutest femboy doing?" Her voice came through with the usual confident demeanour.
"What do you want?"
"Whoa! Someone having their time of the month?"
"Kylie. I really don't want to talk to you right now."
"What did I do?" I could almost picture her looking confused and concerned.
"You know what you did! You fucking bitch." I shouted back, holding my phone's mic close to my mouth.
"Okay! That's not the way a femboy should talk to a futanari."
"Fuck you!"
"I am telling you, man. Even if I had waited for you, it wouldn't have worked out at all."
"Yeah. Alright."
"You have to believe me, I am friends with some femboys which were we like fuck boys before the shift." she paused with a heave of desperation in her voice.
"And now, they can't even get their pp up even with naked hot women in front of them. Unless…"
"Those hot women have big, thick cocks between their legs."
"What she is saying lines up perfectly with what V said to me the day before yesterday. Only futanari can satisfy women now. But how can I just accept my defeat?!"
"I tell you what, you can come to my place and we talk about it, maybe play some games, just like the old times." She continued to ask me to come over.
"I really don't wanna see you, right now,"
"Come on! I am telling you, I am sorry."
There was silence for the next couple of seconds.
"I mean it."
"Why are you calling me? What happened to your friends 'from other sections'?"
"All of them are busy with something or other, man. I am really alone."
"Fuck you, Kylie! Doesn't that mean I am the last person you would want to hang out with?"
"Don't be ridiculous. You are my best and only friend. Well, not only but definitely best."
"I think I will pass."
"Ugh! Okay! I bought the Jenshin game you really like. I was thinking of-"
"Okay! Maybe, I can forgive you."
"Hehe You gaming whore. Get over here."
I hit the red button and got off my chair. Opening the door to the hallway, I could no longer hear the voice of my sisters. I walked downstairs and found Mom working in the kitchen. She took out the groceries from the poly bag and looked up in my direction.
"Mom, I am going to Kylie's place."
She lifted her hand to check the time, and her brows furrowed.
"It's quite late, sweety. You wouldn't be able to make it in time for dinner."
"I will probably eat at her place. Don't wait up for me." I said as I walked out of the home.
I knocked at the door and heard a "coming" in response.
As the door opened, A beautiful Kylie appeared behind. I ducked under her arm, futanari heights now, Jesus.
"Is anyone at home with us?" I asked, looking around.
"No, we are all alone, darling."
I walked up to the coach, turned around to see Kylie smiling at me and jumped back.
She was standing by the television set, wearing a short crop top and a pair of loose shorts. I tried my best to look directly at it, but her flaccid cock left a huge imprint on her shorts.
"So, where's that game?" I said with a sly smile.
"Uh? What game?" Kylie's eyes narrowed down.
"The Jenshin thrust?"I said, tilting my head suggestively.
"Oh yeah. The game." She kept her hand on her head, said "Don't have it," and spat out her tongue.
"What? You lied!"
"Yeah, sorry about that."
"Oh fuck you!" I crossed my arms and sat back, looking away.
"Don't be like that." She came near me and plopped beside me, too close, her thigh brushing mine.
"hmfph!"
"So… how's life?"
"Boring. Just because I didn't win the stupid lottery for Transformation."
"Yeah, I can imagine haha. I'm having a blast, though."
"Yeah, I noticed". I punched her in the arm.
"You know, I really am fed up with those bitches"
"Yeah? Poor you, drowning in pussy," my brows shot up with straight lips
"Yeah. They are just so demanding and horny all the time."
"Is that right?" I raised my right brow with an unamused face in her direction.
A spike of jealousy stung me as I was reminded of the fact that my childhood crushes wanted to have sex with her.
"Yeah. All they wanna do is jump me or me jumping them and fuck all night. I really wanted to spend some time with you, bro." She said with a rather genuine smile.
"Bullshit. They're just busy, and I'm the backup." My face reddened with frustration.
"Give me a break, Mason. You don't trust me anymore?"
"After what you did?" I looked her in the eye.
"You have to understand me. Okay, imagine this. If you were me, a futanari top dog and knew I couldn't handle them, wouldn't you have clapped their cheeks? Alex was panting like a dog in heat. Zoey was worse; she practically begged me."
"I would have at least talked about it with you beforehand."
"That's the thing. I didn't have much time, because that bitch Acey was roaming around like a bitch in heat with her tongue out. If I were too late, then she would have probably conquered the entire college."
That shut me up for a second. Of course, Acey has been the centre of attention for all these years, and now, she continues to be that. She probably broke up with her old girlfriend and started to go on a sex rampage with her futanari body. My stomach twisted imagining Zoey and Alex with her. Their faces flashed, drenched in her cum, not Kylie's. Kylie was better than Acey, maybe, but it still burned.
"Yeah, okay, whatever."
"I mean it. If you remember a boy Eli-"
"I get it. Stop."
"Mason…"
"I mean it. Just forget about it." My face tensed.
Kylie put her hand on my left shoulder from my right side.
I growled, but my throat tightened. Last night's phone fight, me shouting about Zoey and Alex, echoed in my skull. Their cum-stained faces were etched into my brain. Then, today, That bitch pinned me down in the basement. Her blackmail pics feel like a noose around my neck.
Now, Acey is on the loose, too? And there was virtually nothing I could do to change the situation, unlike Kylie, who at least had a shot at claiming people for her own. I, I just felt… small. Useless. My eyes stung, and I blinked hard. I felt my eyes dampening a bit.
Kylie slowly pulled me closer by my torso. I didn't pull away. My head rested between her arm, rock-hard muscles, and torso. I didn't realise it at that time, but she had enough strength to choke me out, without breaking a sweat.
Her arm was about the size of my blackmailer. But hers looked significantly stronger and far more shredded than Kylie's. Her arms and forearms were covered in a dense network of veins, while Kylie's were more on the moderate side. Still, I wondered which of them was stronger. Outward appearances can be deceiving, after all.
As I breathed in the air, Kylie's scent hit my nose. There was a hint of sweat in there. But it didn't bug me. I don't know if it was her soap, shampoo or perfume, but she smelled so sweet. Whatever it was, it hit my brain like something else. I felt light. My muscles relaxed, and I could feel my body easing into her. My asshole also seemed to have followed suit and loosened.
I looked up at Kylie, softly smiling back at me.
"You alright, mason boi?"
I gently nodded as my face relaxed with puppy-cute eyes.
"So… What have you been doing for your juices, bro?"
"I have had sex with a few futanaris." I guess there was no hiding it. Kylie probably knew as much as V did about the femboy bodies.
Kylie's eyes opened up with surprise "Yeah? Did you enjoy it?" she said and brought her arm down onto my torso and chest.
"Not really. All of them just forced themselves on me." I tried to avoid eye contact, I didn't want her to know the details. If only she were there with me this morning…
"Oh, you unlucky boy. Sounds rough, Mason. Those bitches out there, they're animals, huh? All grabby, no regard to your consent." I felt her breath on my lips as I kept gazing at her beauty.
She was close now, too close. And there was no denying that she was super hot now. Maybe not as hot as Victoria. I overestimated her beauty earlier. But still so hot. She smelled so good. She held me like someone who cared. I wasn't sure what I was feeling, but I… I…
"I messed up, okay? With Zoey and Alex. They threw themselves at me, and I didn't think. But you're my best friend, Mason. Always been." She said, with that soft smile and sincere eyes, again. I just kept quiet for now.
"I am sorry, I wasn't there for you earlier. I should have been thoughtful about your urges, too." Her eyeballs kept shifting from my eyes to my lips.
"Okay. But you're still an ass for Zoey and Alex." I vented a little bit but kept staring into her beautiful eyes. I could feel my mouth watering with drool while my lips felt dry, a desperate need for moisture. I licked my lips with my wet tongue.
"You know… I think I said this before, but you are probably the cutest boy in our school."
"You mean it?" I said as I melted not just with my body but also my mind.
"Yeah…" Heavy exhale and deep voice.
"Even cuter than Alex?" A sudden urge erupted inside me to compare myself to her. Humans are always comparing themselves with others, but seeing that I was nowhere in the league with Acey or Kylie, I picked a player from my category.
"Even cuter than Alex?" I don't know why it hit me, some dumb urge to measure up. That basement bitch had broken me down, left me shaking, and now Acey's out there, claiming Zoey and Alex for kicks. No way I could match a futanari's game. If Kylie really picked me over her, maybe I wasn't just trash.
She put her hand on my cheek and slid back, slightly pulling back my hair. "Definitely."
My hand found its way around her waist and wrapped behind her back.
I closed my eyes and slowly closed in on her lips. My cool lips touched her hot, puffy lips. She latched on and attacked my mouth like she had been holding back. She immediately locked my little lips with hers and slowly slid her tongue between my teeth. Even her tongue had more strength than mine. She easily made mine retract and claimed my mouth with her warm drool. Her hot hands glided over my neck with palm and thumb on my throat, and her fingers towards the back.
I slowly pulled back, which she didn't oppose, and I should say allowed. I took in a deep breath, already out of oxygen.
"Kylie. Hah! Ugh! I-"
"Shh… Just focus on your lips, it's just a kiss." She said with a sweet smile and her big, confident eyes staring into my consciousness as if to say, "I know you will enjoy this."
Before I could say something, she shut me up with her lips and picked me up by my shoulders like a baby and put me on her thighs. My legs spread on either side of hers, resting on my knees.
Her hands again wrapped around my little neck. Her thumbs started to roam around my neck. I felt like it was me who had started to burn up, as her soft and now relatively cool hands caressed my skin. I could already feel my panties getting wet with my juices. As her hands roamed around, she stumbled upon a spot, on the left side of where my Adam's apple used to be, which literally made me quiver just by being touched. I felt my sweat pores opening, and my skin started to glisten with moisture. I could feel my body becoming slick and drenched in a sheen of desire.
She continued to rub her thumb over the same spot. I looked into her eyes, which softened with confidence like she hit a jackpot. She let go of my lips, finally permitting me to breathe. Her hands travel down from my neck to my bottom. One of them travelled back to my rear and rested on my lower back. The other grabbed onto my thigh. Her face now planted itself on my neck, and she started to kiss that very spot, making me tremble a little bit. I bit my lower lip in ecstasy.
I tilted my head down and found her huge hand on my thigh. My thighs were so thick that even with a hand as big as hers, she could barely cover the front of them. She slid her hand down from my shorts to my bare skin. She moved my lower body with both of her hands and started to scrape my rear over her rock-hard thighs and her boner. Somehow her boner which was still inside her shorts had found its way between my cheeks and scrubbed my winking and anticipating asshole. Her clothes were probably drenched in my ass-juice, and so were mine.
I was muffling my moans as her lips and tongue did their work on my weak spots. I was already mushy in her hands but then she had to rub her hand throbbing cock on my sensitive asshole. I was so out of breath that I could feel my chest hurting. She pulled back from my neck and was not panting at all.
"What is she? A sex goddess. And what are these techniques which are making me moan just by her touch? Tantric sex?"
"Better than your last?" She said with a beautiful and boastful smile and went right back to my neck, but she kept looking into my eyes. I was so out of breath, horny and hard that my dick hurt inside my shorts. My rationale was completely switched off, I simply nodded in response and gave in.
"So much better. Fuck!" I screamed internally and started to let go of my moans.
After some more kissing and her giving herself an assjob, she finally asked, "Want to go further?"
I was so dizzy with all the pleasure that I could no longer speak and only replied with my puppy-cute eyes and a face full of desperation and desire.