Shy No More (Futa/Female, Futa/Futa, Femdom, School Girl, First Person)

I hear a distorted loud noise in the early hours of the morning, causing me to stir from my peaceful slumber. All of my senses reorient themselves to reality, becoming overwhelmed almost instantly, mostly because of the alarm on my phone. The loud rock song I wake up to each morning tells me to wake up from my ever peaceful slumber (I’d probably like the song more if it didn’t cause so much commotion in the early morning). With a long groan, I keep my eyes closed and fumble my hand around on my nightstand to look for my annoying phone, eventually finding it and turning the alarm off. I stay flat on my bed for a few moments, just enjoying the feeling of my smooth warm sheets covering my naked skin. I had become accustomed to sleeping naked over the years, especially when I started puberty. It feels naughty, but really comforting all at the same time, which doesn’t help my ‘always on’ libido.

I grumble out once more, finally starting to wake from my peaceful state, rolling over onto my back and sitting up against the back of the bed. The covers fall of my chest, sending a cold breeze of wind onto my boobs, making my nipples stiff and sending a small shiver up my spine. I look down to see a decent sized tent pitched from my blanket, sighing from my morning wood that I always had to deal with.

Masturbation was more of a chore to me, as good as it felt, I had to do it periodically throughout the day, or else I’ll get hard in public, which terrifies me to know end. I don’t want anyone to find out my secret, I just want to be a normal girl, not some freak of nature.

I grumble once more, removing the covers from my warm body to get a clear view of the appendage that made me different from normal girls, it was even bigger than most guys! There it stands, my throbbing twelve-inch hard cock, with full balls tucked firmly under it. I can feel my female parts start to become damp, the cold only serves to increase this feeling.

‘I’ll never become someone’s bride like this. No one would accept such a freak as their lover,’ I think to myself, my hand starting to move to my own cock. I slowly being to stroke the head, my small hand not able to fit around the entire thing. However, I still feel the heat rise within my cut, my cock throb hard from the stimulation, both my lower lips and my member starting to ooze out their own sex juices. Despite my feeling towards my own cock, I feel hot, turned on by it. I love stroking it furiously, more so than my pussy. It just felt so right to me, even knowing that I was a freak.

I begin to use both my hands on the head of my sensitive and slippery cock, starting to moan quietly from my soft hands. I dare not become louder, not wanting to alert my own mother, even though she’s caught me before. She’s a futa too, so she was able to tell my everything I might have to deal with while growing up as a futa. She was so sensitive towards me when we had the talk...even gave me some toys that would help.... Almost unconsciously, I reach over to my nightstand drawer and pull out an onahole, knowing this was a gift from my mother to help me with my libido problem. Without another moment’s hesitation, I start to insert my throbbing member into the tight flesh l

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