Molly's Buddy

Story by cuteycindyhoney

Male on futa, impregnation, coercion, cross-dressing, humiliation, feminizing, male on male, oral, futa on male, retaliation

Molly Brown was a futanari with a problem. When she and her best friend Billy had decided to experiment with being sex-friends, things got a little weird. Although his dick was little, it still did the job! Billy went ahead and knocked her up, even while she was begging him to pull out. Now Molly had come up with a plan to get even. She would work him up to it slowly, and then show him exactly what it was like when someone refused to pull out of him!

A couple of notes from the author...

This is my first SEROUS foray into the exciting feild of futanari on male. I hope everyone enjoys it!

Molly's Buddy does not take place in my Dryden universe. It's takes place in the less rigidly structured universe shared by several of my other stories, such as "Spare Parts".

01 Friends with Benefits Molly’s Buddy

Part 01

Friends With Benefits

By Honey Moon

Molly Brown’s life got a bit complicated soon after she turned fourteen. Without warning, the teen popped her first boner while watching a DVD on the laptop she got for her birthday. Wouldn’t you know her mother would walk into the living room and catch her standing there like a dork, staring down at how odd her skirt suddenly looked?

“Honey, it’s only natural.” Her mother said with a kindly smile while Molly tried to ignore the pole making her clothes into a big top. “Futanari tend to get excited quite easily.” The statuesque woman smiled. “Molly, if you don’t mind, could you tell me what you were thinking when, um, it happened?”

“Mom, this is weird! It’s all stiff now, that’s all that matters!”

“Calm down honey, momma is just trying to help. There’s nothing to be embarrassed about.”

The pretty redhead took a deep breath. “Oh, okay! I was watching one of the used DVDs I just bought with my birthday money. Have you ever watched the original Batman TV series?”

Amanda Brown looked thoughtful. “Oh, I see. Batgirl looked darling in her tight little costume.”

“What? No mom, Catwoman! I was, um, noticing how low on her hips she wore her belt, and, BOING, it just happened!”

“Julie Newmar certainly looked good in her costume too. It’s those dancer’s legs of hers.”

“Mom, can I go to my room now?”

“Honey, do you know what to do?”

“Mother!” Molly’s face flushed. “I’m sure I can figure it out!”

Amanda hugged her daughter, being careful not to embarrass her by letting that enticing presence under her child’s skirt press against her. “Well dear, you just relax and have fun. Remember, masturbation is a normal part of anyone’s life. It’s nothing to be embarrassed about as long as you act responsibly and don’t do it at school or anywhere you might be caught. We futanari still need to keep a low profile, you know.”

“Yes mom, I know!”

The older woman’s eyes sparkled. “Oh, my baby is growing up so fast!” She gave Molly’s cheek a playful pinch. “You go relax yourself, and try not to make too big a mess. Don’t be upset if you don’t ejaculate the first time though. Sometimes it takes a while for that to happen. Be sure to tell me either way, and we’ll have a nice talk when you’re calmed down and washed your hands.”

“Mom, this is too weird!” Molly squirmed from her mother’s loving embrace and rushed to her bedroom. Still, she couldn’t help a smile. It was wonderful to have such an understanding mom!

Alone in her room, Molly quickly stripped out of her clothes. “Holy crap, how the hell did I get so big?” She looked down and saw her penis standing tall, making an interesting contrast when seen framed by her cleavage. “I wonder how long the stupid thing is.”

Rummaging through her desk amid her arts and crafts supplies, the teen pulled out a cloth measuring tape. She held it against the base of her cock, being careful not to cheat and press into her pubic mound, and stretched the tape to the bulbous head. She let out a low whistle. “Wow, eleven inches. That’s not too shabby! I heard some of the guys at school bragging. I bet they’d cry if they saw mine now!”

She noticed that a clear droplet of fluid oozed out the pee-slit to dampen the tape. “Ew, that’s nasty!” Putting the tape on her desk to dry, she took a deep breath. “Well, here goes!”

Almost timidly, her right hand closed around the thick shaft. “I, I don’t have any lube, so I guess I better be careful. Mom said only hold tight enough to sort of slide the skin up and down a little as I stroke.” She followed her mother’s advice, and her knees got all wobbly. “Oh shit, that feels nice!”

Standing naked in her room, the redhead began a gentle stroking motion on her cock, very much like she was slowly shaking up a can of whipped cream. After a few moments, her left hand on its own accord went to her firm young

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