Memories (Futa/M, other tags by part)

Story by archer15

I've been kicking around a large number of original story ideas (not to mention fanfic stuff), but been having substantial trouble getting something going that I've been happy with. The lack of anything being complete has meant it's been some time since I posted, but I think I'm actually happy with this story.

This story, as the name implies, focuses heavily on memories. There will be mind control, mind alteration, and at times the main character will not be sure which of his thoughts are real and which are fake. I tried writing this with Naruto and it failed pretty quickly, but I like the concept so I'm coming back to it.

The main emphasis will be on futa/m and femdom (light femdom by some people's definition). If I keep writing the story it will proceed to a lot of other areas: f/f. futa/f, maledom, and maybe if the story goes long enough (and there isn't a backlash) females forcing males to participate in M/M or even M/beast. It's also possible I'll go so crazy as to put in completely consensual romantic sex (joking about the crazy, it's actually on the plot outline).

If any of the above worries you, I'll be tagging each part with its own codes, so you'll probably be able to avoid it. Unless you're not into futa/m, that will be pretty unavoidable.

Other thing I'm doing differently: I'm going to be putting this story up in much smaller parts than I normally do. I think this is going to encourage me to write more as I'll have smaller target goals. This will (hopefully) mean frequent updates, but they'll be in small doses. Once I get enough parts to justify a chapter I'll just bring them all together.

This story also uses some of the ideas from my earlier original stories of Futa Soccergirls and Careful What You Wish For which never were going to get finished (or even part 2s).

Request: Does anyone know how to make a webpage on asstr? I have an account and an ftp page, but can't figure out how to set up a webpage (and they never replied to my email). I'm looking for a place to bring all of my stories together. This isn't related to this site, so please PM or email me about it instead of commenting in the forum. I'll try to pay back your story help by letting you make a decision on how this story progresses (fetishes to see, character types, etc).

Story notes: This story takes place a little bit in the future. Technology has advanced, but society is still basically the same and there aren't any noticeably radical changes. It doesn't come up early, but will be relevant later.

I hope people like the direction the story goes. Like I said, the parts will be small, so don't expect too much from part 1, but part 2 should be up pretty soon.

I don't remember when everything about me changed. I'm not sure how long I was 'different'. How long things were happening to me that I had no knowledge of. My memories are, at best, hazy.

What's even more ridiculous is I have no idea how I found out. I was at home, missing school because I was sick. Not just a cold, I'd caught a really bad case of the flu. I was finally recovering after a week of being bed ridden. I don't remember what happened that week, whether because of the flu or, well, other 'stuff'.

All I remember is that it was a little after 1 in the afternoon. I was in my room. My sisters were at school while my mother was out picking up groceries. It was one of the rare moments I had the house completely to myself.

Every part of that makes sense. What doesn't make sense is the flash drive I held in my hands. It was blue. I had a few black flash drives, my sisters' had a variety of colors (most noticeably pink), but I don't remember any blue, and my mother barely ever touched the computer. I don't remember picking it up. I don't remember how it ended up in my hands. I was in my room; the flash drive was in my hand, but that's all I know.

At the time the lack of knowledge didn't even cross my mind. I sat at my computer, plugged in the flash drive, and loaded the single vid file that was on the drive.

It was a video of me. I was on my knees, surrounded by trees, and most of my clothing had been pulled off. I was only wearing a pair of boxers and my body was covered in sweat.

I certainly should have remembered being in my boxers in the woods. More importantly, I should have remembered the even more impossible element of the video.

I was sucking a cock. A futa cock.

I couldn't see the woman's face. The camera angle cut off at the shoulders. Her large breasts strained against her t-shirt. She had been wearing jeans, but they were pooled around her ankles now. It was most definitely a woman, which meant it had to be a futa.

I knew what futas were. They popped up from time to time all over the world. A virus of some sort caused women to manifest a cock. The cock was only temporary, it came and went when, well, a woman came. The frequency of the cock varied from not at all to almost permanent. One effect that was univer

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