A new life (Futa/Frmale)

Story by LordMeowington

Good news everybody

Well maybe good news, i have been writing for a long long time but i have never worked up the courage to post it online. But seeing as the new year is nearly here i decided to start my new years resolution earlier. To not be so damn timid. Well here is the first chapter of the story i started on this weekend, i would try to explain it but i want to let it speak for it self.

I apologize in advance for any typos or grammatical errors, grammar is not my strong suit. And i want to also say sorry for the formatting, i tried my best to make it readable after copying form micro word.

Well i hope someone enjoys it.

CHAPTER 1 *JULIA*

The day was like any other day, or that is what Julia thought. Little did she know that today was going to be the start to her entirely new life. Julia was an average sixteen year old, she worried about all the normal things in a teenagers life. Things like school, friends and that particular person she had a crush on that month. The morning classes were moving along nicely, something was a rarity these days she was finding out as summer drew closer and closer. She was settling into her desk for English class when the bell rang and her teacher spoke loudly trying to drown out the last bits of the bell.

“Good morning class.” The tall ear length blonde teacher said.

“Good morning Ms. Morison.” The class chanted in unison. Julia thought it was so stupid that they Ms. Morison made them all say that, like they were in elementary school again.

“Now before we start I have a new student to introduce, her name is Megan. Please say hello Megan.” Julia stared as the small thin teen walked in front of the class and held up her hand to say hi.

Megan was short, around 5’ Julia guessed, had long raven black hair that stopped just short of her butt. Her tits were nothing impressive, barely there really. She wore a short plaid skirt that fell to the middle of her thighs and nice white blouse that was hugging her tightly. Julia felt her groin tingle hard at the sight of Megan. There was something about her that Julia couldn’t figure out, she found woman attractive, way more than guys. What was odd to Julia was Megan was nothing near the type of girl she found attractive, she was always into the peppy cheerleaders, long legs a nice pair of tits.

But there was something about this girl that was sending shivers up and down her body, the urge to slip her hand down to crotch intense. But something else caught Julia’s attention, a small little worry in the back of her mind. She couldn’t figure out what it was but there was definitely something different about this new girl.

“Why don’t you sit next to Julia, right over there.” Ms. Morison pointed and smiled to Megan .

Megan nodded and smiled back, as she slowly moved to the empty desk next to Julia. Julia’s mind was beginning to speed up as the girl approached ever closer, her pussy began to twinge harder and she felt the slightest hint of wetness between the lips. Megan came to the desk and sat down, she looked over at Julia and smiled, Julia returned the gestured and stared forward. Perhaps if she could focus on the class than everything would be okay, it didn’t work though.

As she stared straight forward trying to listen to Ms. Morison drone on about proper sentence structure or whatever it was that she was going on about, a familiar smell crept into her nose. She started to take heavy and heavier breathes just to get all of the smell she could. Julia slyly glanced over at Megan who was sitting there nicely taking notes, but Julia was sure of that smell. She turned her head a little bit more to get a better look at the girl and noticed that her thighs were rubbing together ever so much. If you weren’t staring directly at it you wouldn’t have even guessed it.

Julia just sat there her eyes transfixed on Megan slowly masturbating as she took her notes. And her nose was right, the smell that had been turning her on so badly was the smell of Megan’s wet pussy. God how Julia loved that smell, so inviting so lustful. Somebody in the class dropped their pencil and Julia snapped back to attention. She than noticed that Megan was staring right at her, Julia hadn’t noticed before as she was more transfixed on the rubbing thighs.

Julia turned her eyes back to the front of the class and to Ms. Morison. Her mind was racing, what must Megan think of her, probably thinks she is some kind of pervert for watching her do something so private. A few minutes passed and she felt something tap her leg, she looked down and saw a note resting on the top of her thigh. Julia took it and looked up at Ms. Morison, she waited until she was at the whit

... more on the forums ...