The Aphrodite Sisterhood Collection 1 (12 Futa Stories-Massive Bundle!)(Futa-on-Female, Hot Wife, Menage, Cheating, Bride, Erotia) (8 page)

“Let me undress you,” I purred, forcing myself to be confident and move past this strange turn. “It's part of the pampering we offer.”

“Oh, that sounds nice.” She held her arms outstretched for me.

I moved to her, smiling; my pussy damp with anticipation of touching her creamy skin. Her loose dress buttoned up the front with big, blue and purple buttons, matching the flowers decorating the fabric. I unbuttoned the first one, exposing more of her creamy skin.

“So, how has your day been?” I asked.

“Oh, okay.”

I unbuttoned the second. “It doesn't sound like it was an okay day.”

She sighed.

Third button. Her bra was plain yellow. My clitoris tingled, but I kept her in line.

“Tell me about it.”

“I...” she worked her mouth. “Mitch was...disappointed with me.”

Disappointed? What kind of asshole says that to his wife? My former boss, obviously. “Whatever for?”

“I spent too much on clothes,” she answered. “I'm only allow so much a month.”

“He gives you an allowance?” I asked in disgust, unbuttoning the next one.

“Yes. He is very kind to allow me to use some of his money every month for personal items. He works so hard, so it is only fair he gets to decide how it is spent.”

“That's terrible.” I undid the last button; her dress slipped off her shoulders and fell down her lithe figure. “You're his wife, not his employee.”

“It's not like that, Melody.”

I cupped her chin. “You're a beautiful woman not his chattel. His money is your money. Don't let him bully you.”

She flushed as I trailed my hand down her smooth neck to her shoulder. I stepped closer, my naked breasts pressing against her bra as I reached behind her, caressing her silky skin as I searched for her bra's clasp. Her breath quickened, warm on my neck, and her small breasts rose and fell against mine, tingling my nipples.

My clitoris wanted to grow into a futa cock so bad!

“Wh-what are you doing?”

“Just taking your bra off, Yurika,” I whispered into her ear. Her body was so warm against my naked flesh—small clitoris. “Relax.”

I found the bra's clasp. It was a little different unclasping one when reaching around another woman, but a few second of fumbling, and a few seconds more savoring the sensual feel of her skin, and I released the clap. I pulled the bra straps off her shoulders, keeping my breasts pressed against hers, working her bra cups out from between our mounds. Her bra slipped inch by inch from between us, rubbing my nipples, pleasure tingling down to my aching clitoris, and then her breasts were bare and her nipples brushed against mine.

Electricity surged through me; my clitoris grew on inch.

A soft moan escaped her lips.

I looked down at her olive tits pressed against my ivory breasts, dark nipples caressing pink nubs. So beautiful.

“Isn't that cute,” I purred. “Our nipples are kissing.”

She looked down, trembling, as gentle and submissive as a gazelle. And as beautiful. Her cheeks were crimson. “They are.”

This beautiful, gentle creature was mine!

I slid down her body, letting my breasts drag down her lithe flesh. My cheeks rubbed across her small breasts; she shuddered as I brushed her nipple. Then I kneeling before her, eye-level with her yellow panties. I could smell her arousal, a sweet musk mixing with the vanilla. I looked up; her mouth was slightly parted, her pink tongue running over red lips, and her dark eyes shone with newfound sensations.

“Let's get these panties off,” I smiled.

Yurika nodded.

I hooked my fingers into the waistband of her yellow panties, her belly trembling beneath my digits. Ever so slow, I worked her panties down her waist, my breath quickening as more and more of her silky pubic mound was revealed, shaved bare. My fingers dipped down into her wet warmth, brushing her hard clitoris. She gasped and shuddered. I smiled up at her, breathing deep; her wonderful, sweet musk had grown even stronger. Another tug and then her panties came down, exposing her beautiful pussy glistening like a flower covered in dew.

Stunning!

I drew the panties down her smooth legs, letting my fingers flit across her inner thighs, savoring the silk of her. She sighed, quivering; a bead of her passion trickled down her inner thigh. It was so hard to keep my futa cock under control, but it wasn't time to reveal her.

“Lie on your belly on the air mattress,” I told her as she stepped out of her underwear—I fought the urge to bury my face into the crotch of her panties and inhale her lust, “and we'll get started.”

She nodded, not saying a word. Maybe she didn't trust herself to speak. Her body was reacting to me and that confused her; I was a futanari, and we affected women, setting their blood racing—another gift from Aphrodite. The rubber squeaked as she laid on the mattress. My eyes fell on her ass, round and perky; my clitoris ached.

I wanted to bury my face between those cheeks and love her! Patience, Melody.

She watched with dark eyes as I picked up her clothes and put them in a safe spot, then I knelt down before the bowl, dipping my hands into the clear nuru gel. I lifted my cupped hands, thick liquid dripping in sheets from between my fingers, then I dripped the nuru gel across my breasts, coating my round mounds in the slippery substance.

“Wh-what are you doing?”

“Getting ready to massage you with my body.”

Her eyes widened, fixed on my glistening breasts. I slid my slippery hands down my flat stomach, spreading the nuru gel across my flesh; her eyes followed. I dipped between my thighs, brushing my fat clitoris, before lathering the gel across my legs.

“Do you like what you see?” I purred.

She bit her lip, shifting her hips.

“You're going to feel my body writhing atop yours, massaging all the stress out of your beautiful form.” I crawled towards her, my breasts swaying.

She swallowed, trembling on the mattress. I reached her, leaning over and my brown hair fell on her skin. I swept my hair behind me, then I brushed her blue-black hair off her shoulder and kissed her warm back.

“I'm going to share a new experience with you unlike anything that man has done to you,” I whispered in her ear. “Ready?”

“Yes,” she answered, her voice trembling.

I straddled her ass, shuddering as my extra-sensitive clitoris kissed her rear. I shifted my hips, rubbing my sex on her perky butt in a slow circle as my nuru-slicked hands slid across her back, caressing and massaging her. The tension melted out of her as my fingers and palms glided across her supple skin. I reached towards her neck, leaning over and letting my nipples kiss her flesh.

“Doesn't that feel nice?” I cooed, sliding my body against hers, my mouth inches from her ear.

She moaned softly.

“You feel so warm and silky.” I licked her ear, joy surging through me as I reveled in her flesh, my nipples and clitoris throbbing against her. Heavenly. “Do you like the feel of my tits?”

“I do.” Her voice was quiet and timid.

“Are you sure?” I asked, rubbing my breast around her back. “Because you don't sound like you are.”

“They're...nice.”

“Just nice?” I ground my clitoris into her supple rear, fighting to keep my nub from blossoming into a full-blown, futa cock.

“No.” She took a deep breath. “They are warm and soft and silky,” her voice grew hoarse, thick with desire, as she spoke, “and so lovely. Your skin feels electric against mine. I...I...love this! Don't stop! Keep massaging me! I feel so safe and...comforted!”

“Then you'll love this!” I promised, then pivoted and slid around so my face was above her butt and my clitoris rubbed between her shoulder blades.

Her ass was so beautiful. I squeezed her cheeks, soft and supple, then spread her open. Her sphincter contracted and flexed as she writhed beneath me. Her legs spread, revealing her shaved pussy,  pink and wet and beautiful.

As I teased her butthole with my finger, I asked her, “I'm surprised your pussy's shaved.”

“Mitch,” she groaned. “Makes me wax it. He likes me bare.”

“I like it, too,” I purred, my finger sinking gently into her hot rear, disappearing up to my first joint. “But you should shave because you want to.”

“Is that why you shaved?” she gasped, her asshole squeezing as my finger sank all the way into her warm depths, then I drew it back out, enjoying her quivering beneath me.

“Yeah. I did it before my interview,” I answered, burying my finger back into her tight asshole.

“Oh, for the...um...job?” she asked, then squealed as I worked my finger faster in and out of her bowels.

“Yep!”

“And that hummingbird tattoo?” Her ass squeezed about my finger and a groan escaped her lips.

“Nope. Drunken sorority night,” I laughed. “But she's paying off now.”

“I say she...oh, wow!” A shudder surged through Yurika. “That feels...amazing, Melody! So wrong, but so...”

“Wonderful,” I purred, then pulled my finger out of her anus, sliding it down her taint, and teased her wet pussy with it.

“Uh, yes!” she sighed as my finger penetrated her hot sheath. “That's even nicer.”

I buried my face between her soft cheeks and tongued her sour ass. Her gasps were sweet music to my ears. I worked my tongue in deeper, her ass clenching about my questing organ. I loved how hot and rough she felt, and savored the naughty flavor.

“Oh, my!” she gasped. “That's so nasty, Melody!”

“But you taste so wonderful, Yurika!”

I delved back into her ass, sliding my body around on her supple back. Pleasure generated by my hard nipples rubbing against her silky skin shot straight to my clitoris. My nub begged to enlarge and grow into a full futa dick.

I let it!

My clitoris tingled as it swelled, pressed between her supple back and my taut belly. New pleasure shuddered through me as my clitoris transformed into a futa cock, the sensitive tip slipping easily across her slippery skin, pleasure throbbing through me; I moaned into her ass.

“Oh, yes!” Yurika gasped as I rimmed her ass and shoved two fingers into her juicy pussy. My hips pumped my futa cock into her back, and I delighted in the way it glided across her skin, pleasure building inside my core as the tip of my shaft tingled. “Umm, Melody, what's that your rubbing on my back?”

“What does it feel like?”

“A...penis. But that can't be possible.”

I didn't answer. Instead, I dove back into her tasty ass, humping hard against her silky back. I curled my fingers inside her pussy, searching for her G-spot. She moaned and gasped as I explored all her wet depths.

“Oh, wow! What are you doing to me?”

“Loving you!”

I tongued her asshole even harder, and slid my fingers deeper inside her. My own pleasure grew as I humped faster. I worshiped her anus. She gasped and shook, her pussy tightening on my probing fingers as I found that sensitive bundle of nerves—her G-spot.

“What!” she gasped, her body shuddering beneath me. “Oh, wow! Oh, my! I've never!”

Her writhing body shivered and quaked beneath me, driving my cock and nipples to distraction with wonderful sensations. Her ass clenched about my face as she climaxed hard, her pussy spasming about my fingers and flooding my hand with fresh juices.

“Oh, my God!” she groaned. “Yes! Yes! So amazing!”

My cock boiled over and I moaned into her tasty asshole.  My cum erupted across her back, and I shuddered every time another blast exploded out of my futa cock. My entire body spasmed as I had my release, leaving a wonderful glow of pleasure and rapture behind.

“Oh, wow!” gasped Yurika. “What was that?”

“You had an orgasm,” I panted, resting my cheek on her smooth butt.

“
That
was an orgasm?”

“Your first, huh?”

“Uh-huh,” she sighed. “I never knew they were so intense! Thank you, Melody!”

“Trust me, the pleasure was all mine!”

She giggled, then asked, “Did you just cum on my back?”

“Yeah,” I smiled.

“How?” Curiosity burned in her voice.

I slid of her back, standing up, my futa cock half-hard and dripping a drop of cum. She rolled over, her delightful, perky breasts jiggling. Her dark eyes widened when she saw my shaft, her pink tongue licking her lips.

I began to harden.

“Futanari!” she gasped.

“Yep!” I grinned, surprised she knew the word. “My clitoris transforms into a cock.”

“Wow!” she bit her lips. “Are you...”

“Going to fuck you?”

She nodded as I knelt on the mattress between her legs; her dark eyes never left my cock. I touched her thigh, pushing them open, her pussy pink and wet, a beautiful flower. “Do you want me to fuck you?”

“I...yes! I've always wanted to...be with a dickgirl. Ever since I saw a Hentai with one.”

“What's a Hentai?”

“Japanese porn,” she smiled. “Futanari is very big there!” Then her eyes widened. “Ms. Futa 'N Ari's Massage Parlor. It's so obvious.”