Hyper Trouble FutaXMale, Hyper, realistic?, No Sex (yet)

It’s not like I have a lot of personal space. I am a live-in maid for a very important person. It’s part of the job that I live in her large, almost labyrinthian campus that she resides in. She can’t really make it too far out of here so she’s kind of trapped. The things that make her unique ended up being the things that also keep her confined to a very livable but also comparatively small area considering how little she could realistically move across the landscape.

You might not know a lot about her and I forgive you for that. Not everyone saw the first picture of her when she was still a kid and were completely mesmerized. When I saw the job offer on Craigslist I was so ecstatic. I jumped to put in my resume, not that I had a lot going for me at the time.

See, I fucked up. I dropped out of college during my second semester and just kind of drifted from job to job. I got into drugs for a while and just got clean and sober just recently. I still have to go to my court mandated Narcotics Anonymous meetings where they give you badges and shit that signify that you have spent enough time not doing these things. I know what keeps me from doing drugs, it’s the activity.

It’s also the isolation. The place that I am staying at is a full on campus. It’s designed with a live-in chef as well as several higher ups in the company and a private quarters for my employer. The fact that it’s up in a mountain in the California area away from the civilization that could give me more drugs made it all the better for me.

Oh yeah, I forgot to introduce myself. I am Chuck Lightfoot. Yes, that is my name as far as you know and it’s totally not a pseudonym that I created to keep myself from being too embarrassed by this story. I really hate talking about myself but if I was to describe myself as a person I would say that I was tall and lanky. I didn’t really have any real muscle tone. My butt is a little too big on me and that might be a result of me eating more after my several years of opioid addition. I have an average penis. In other words, about 5 ½ inches. Nothing too special. All this preamble is because I really don’t know how to introduce my employer.

See, when her parents were trying for a kid they got desperate and got a new birth control drug that worked to try to increase the odds of a successful pregnancy. This was years of them trying and failing, sometimes with very catastrophic and sad results. They were overjoyed when, after they had taken this new drug on the market that was supposed to increase the odds of a successful term, her mother seemed to be pregnant. With what seemed like twins. In about 5 months she went in to the doctor to see if they could determine what the genders of the kids are going to be. She was distraught when she found out the truth about her pregnancy which at that point looked like she was going to give birth to triplets.

The sad truth was that there was only one kid. One kid and an enormous penis. Proportional to the kid, it was almost the same size. They did decide to keep it and because there was so much of it the doctors were afraid of the consequences of doing anything to the thing. It practically had its own cardiovascular system in itself to keep itself going.

It only grew from there. This was about the time that this stuff was happening all over the place. No matter where you went you might hear stories about how some girl was born with some abnormality. This was about 35 years ago. Their parents sued, everyone sued. Their parents managed to get a lot for their kid in the way of a court settlement and also she was put on disability because even as a child she was physically incapable of going anywhere.

The time magazine article had her when she was only 6. She was standing up and there was a giant, censored thing sticking out from her crotch that was almost the same size. I can barely remember what the headline wa

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