Desting

Story by Sakura-chan

Here is a piece of original futanari fiction writen by yours truely

as you might notice the kamehameha isnt mine... its from the dragonball franchise... im sure there'll be a few other things cropping up that belongs to tv shows and movies along the way. also a couple of characters might come along from my feeling strange fan stories as well :D

instead of focusing on just 1 or 2 characters, im going try and make each chapter about 3 different characters, and try to show their motivations for doing what they'll eventually do

heres chapter 1

enjoy :)

Destiny

Chapter 1: Carole

Slowly I walked into the classroom, smiling as I passed some of my friends. ‘Today’s a new day!’ I thought, taking my seat. The last few days had brought several changes, and not all of them were good ones. ‘Why Lucy?’ I asked myself. It was something of an open secret that I’m a lesbian, despite my extra equipment.

At first I was terrified about what others would think of me when they found out. I’d seen others getting harassed and bullied over their sexuality. Some had been beaten so badly that they had to be taken to hospital. ‘Hi Carole!’ someone said from behind me. ‘Sarah!’ I replied, not turning to see her. ‘I take it you’re still mad about what we talked about!

‘We talked?’ I asked, ‘I thought it was just baseless accusations about me and who I prefer to sleep with!’

‘Baseless?’ Sarah asked, ‘I don’t think my concerns are baseless!’ Slowly I turned to face her. ‘They are when you call me an immoral freak of nature!’ I said, ‘And don’t bother talking to me until you admit the truth to yourself about your deep dark secret!’ I wanted to smile, but I didn’t as she dipped her eyes. ‘What dark secret?’ she asked. ‘That you’re a lesbian!’ I said, ‘Just like me!’

‘I’m not a lesbian!’ she whispered, her chocolate coloured hair covering her eyes. I shook my head and turned to face the front of the class. Since it was still early, I sighed and got out a book that I’d been reading lately by a popular author. ‘There’s more to her characters then meets the eye!’ I thought, before shaking my head as things started to get blurry. ‘Don’t forget your glasses!’ my mother’s voice rang in my eyes. ‘Stupid glasses!’ I muttered, going into my shirt pocket and getting my glasses out.

Resting my glasses just below the bridge of my nose, I started reading. Slowly the rest of the students walked in, many groaning about being indoors on such a hot day. ‘Class... your attention please!&#821