Lisa, Part I (transform, mast, bond/dom, realistic, futa)

Story by green52

This is my fourth or fifth story, although I haven't written in a while. I apologize for a slightly longer exposition than I usually like, but I think the payout is worth it. I have Part II and a short one-page interlude finished, and I have Part III already figured out. Feedback is graciously appreciated. I'll post part II if there is any interest.

(transformation, masturbation, bondage/domination, realistic(sort of), futa)

Dennis sipped his coffee, “Well, go on,” he said, feigning nonchalance. Meeting at their diner on Sunday, particularly if either he or Lisa had gone out on a date that weekend, was a comfortable past-time for the two, filled with habits. Dennis' attempts to act disinterested when Lisa would recount her exploits was one of them.

“The sushi was fine. It was afterwards that didn't quite go right,” Lisa explained. Lisa's dragged out stories were another ritual. She was a smart girl, as well as attractive. She had shoulder length hair of a deep brown, full tits, and a smoothly curving body that came from years of running. Lisa's aphasia, which would invariably occur right when she was getting to the interesting part. She loved to make Dennis wait for the climax of the story.

“So he was no good?”

“No, really the opposite.”

Dennis rolled his eyes, reaching his limit. “Just explain,” he said. He was exasperated, until he saw on Lisa's face that for once she was actually a bit shy about saying what had happened.

“Well, He was fantastic, really. So fantastic that he made me come really hard, and... well...” Lisa looked at Dennis over the top of her black glasses frames. “It happened. You know.” She paused, then went on. “Anyway, its not such a big deal, I mean, he didn't know what had happened. I would've explained if I saw myself going further with him, but honestly he was just a fun in bed. I wasn't going to see him for very much longer anyway, so he doesn't need to know.”

“You know, it really isn't such a huge deal. Its biological; its a condition.”

“That I came on him?” shouted Lisa in a hushed voice. “I mean, I agree with you, totally, I do, but that still isn't something I think most people are okay with, and its not something I want getting out.”

“Alright, I just don't want you to ever be ashamed of it.” He paused. “Besides, you know I think its hot,” reminded Dennis.

“Well of course you do,” she retorted, smiling.

Dennis was one of the few people that knew about Lisa's condition. She carried genetic errors which had suggested before birth that she would be born a hermaphrodite, however much to the surprise of her parents and doctors, the effects had apparently been rather minor. Lisa had a slightly above average sized clit, however it wasn't by any means large enough to draw concern or attention from any of her past lovers. Another effect was that her urethra was slightly higher. Rather than hiding inside the folds of her labia, it actually sat subtly on the tip of her clit. This too was never noticed, and admittedly, Lisa enjoyed the convenience of being able to pee standing as much as she got a kinky thrill from this subtle deformity. The last effect, however, she was the least comfortable with. Lisa had a set of internal testes, and when stimulated sufficiently she would ejaculate semen out of her clit.

Standing while peeing reminded her that nature had seen to give her a cock, even though most people were not able to observe it. She accepted and even enjoyed this. Cumming out of it, however, was too much. It was also much harder to explain away. She could excuse it the first time, claiming that the semen belonged to whomever had just fucked her and usually get away with it. After that, however, she either had to stop sleeping with the man or decide to trust him. Only a few men were granted that trust. Dennis was one of them. He and Lisa had dated briefly at the end of high school, and he had been the first person she had ever told, crying horribly at the time. The effect it had on Dennis was to help him come to the conclusion he had been avoiding for years, and Lisa's honesty with him gave him the courage to be honest himself. After that, Dennis had come out, and when they ended up going to the same college they continued to be best friends. Theirs was a terrific friendship of complete trust and occasional sexual horseplay. Both appreciated having a fuck buddy with whom they could play out their sickest fantasies.

“So what about you?” Lisa asked, changing the subject. “Anything fun this weekend?”

“Tommy is away this weekend and next, however I did have some fun. You know how I told you I was getting a pump?” Lisa smiled and

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