Man's Best Friend

Story by hugefbbluvva2

Man's Best Friend by HugeFbbLuvva2

Hey Guys!  Soooo... This one's a little out there and definitely isn't for everyone.  I'm no M Night Shyamalan and it's usually pretty easy to see where my stories are going after the first few paragraphs, and they usually end in about the same place.  So if it isn't for you, stop reading! You've been warned!

Tags: Human Pet, Muscular Futa, Futa on male, oral, DP, huge endowment, spoiler: extreme submissive turns extreme dominant

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Matt was walking down the street in the same daze he had been in for days.  Ever since breaking up with his girlfriend, he had no idea what to do with his days, or his life for that matter.  He detested the way she controlled him, his schedule was what she told him it would be.  Never having time to do the things he wanted, everything was to service her.  

  He kept the relationship going for far too long, mostly because of the sex.  He had never been with a muscular woman before his ex, and would never be able to go back to being with a 'normal' girl.  She was a competitive bodybuilder, and he loved the way that her hard body felt when he was with her, not to mention the strength that those defined muscles had. A few weeks into their relationship when they started to become intimate, he found that her physique wasn't the only thing that was not normal for a woman. He learned, in the moment no less, that she had been born male, and still had the equipment that goes along with it.  Identifying as a woman, she had taken hormones to help feminize herself, along with the copious amounts of steroids to keep her competitive and winning. The PEDs seemed to work in tandem with the hormones in helping her keep lean while still growing muscle mass, but they also worked in tandem in reducing the size of her penis to next to nothing. She joked that it was her clit, and hoped that this may help him resolve the 'not-gays' that she assumed he was dealing with...

  ...which he wasn't, not really.  Obviously, it's a bit of a shock when a man is in bed with a woman for the first time and is expecting things to go a certain way only to find that the tools currently present in the room demand a complete shift in direction. Being a man who honored his commitments, he was immediately overcome with the reality that he wouldn't be able to have standard intercourse as long as the two of them were together. But Matt didn't mind that aspect so much, he was so sexually enchanted by her physique that he was more than willing to make due with what tools were there. But after having experienced being with her, and for his first time someone without a vagina, he wanted what was there in its place to be... bigger. His preference would still have been a pussy, to finger and lick it, and to fuck it.  But having been with someone with a penis, he didn't mind, except that he would have wanted something that he had to wrap both hands completely around instead of pinching that little thing between his thumb and index finger. Stroking it should have been moving his hands up and down, having to engage elbows and shoulders, not vibrating his thumb and forefinger slightly.  And instead of approaching it by pursing his lips like he was going to suck on a straw, he wanted something that he had to gape his maw to the furthest, and even then have it spread his jaw further.

  But aside from his reservations about what was down below and how much of it there was, he was so enthralled with physically being with his ex that he allowed their relationship to persist far long after realizing he wasn't happy with her, and was only going to continue further down the misery spiral.  Two months ago, he told her it was over, and after a few days of feeling more free than he had had been in years, he was starting to feel that her domination over his life may have been something he needed.  He just felt lost.  Directionless.

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  'No! That isn't what I need...' Matt exclaimed to himself as he crossed the intersection.  He insisted to himself that he didn't need someone to run his life for him. Rather, he was just having difficulty with the radical change in his freedom.  '... and I'm probably making it worse on myself because I've never felt so..." 

  Alone.  Going from being with someone who insisted to be by your side no less than 16 hours a day to suddenly having that person replaced by a void is a pretty drastic change, and he realized that was his biggest struggle.  'I just need to meet someone.  But that

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