THE FUTA FAD (FUTA/F)

Story by misfit446

This is the story I couldn't remember I had started till I rescued my stories from a dying external hard drive. I did get some other stuff but this was the most important. It is me and me alone. I can always collect pictures and things again later. Anyway, this is a two/three parter.

Hope you enjoy it. I think it's different enough for everyone to enjoy. There is nothing extremely strange here, though Sandy Keller is still in my mind!

Give me feedback, good or bad. Thanks for reading.

THE FUTA FAD

Julie walked about the high end department store, eyeing all the nice gowns they had hanging from the racks. She had a wedding to go to for one of her best friends from college. Helen Cowling was marrying her current lover Dale Rendle. Though miffed she wasn’t chosen as a brides’ maid, she still was happy to be invited. From what Helen emailed her, it was going to be a big bash.

At this point, Julie was free. Her last boyfriend turned out to be an ass. All she wanted was someone not an ass, AND a good fucker. Her boyfriend was a quick firer and hadn’t seemed to know the term ‘foreplay’ nor the word ‘tact’ He turned out to be a big oaf with a small brain. ‘And his cock wasn’t anything to write home about either,’ Julie thought after their sexual excursions.

So two months of that and she dumped him. He whined, cried and shouted at first, but finally got the idea when she changed her telephone number and got a new cell phone. Living in a secure apartment complex was also a plus.

‘God, guys can be so clinging,’ she thought, looking about the dresses. She worked the aisles, settling in the new ‘faddish’ stuff. Nicole Futa, Surprise and Futanna, seemed to be the most popular off the rack lines.

She had to laugh. They were dresses with ‘things’ sewn in, making it look like the girl had a package. Hell, she already knew about this newest of trends. It was in all the most popular magazines, newspaper Sunday supplements and even on television. On the sitcom ‘Katy Loves Glen’, Katy bought one of these dresses, freaking out Glen immensely, since it was obvious she had a bigger package then he did, only inside her dress.

‘That was an hilarious episode,’ she thought. But looking at the dresses, she got a tingle. She didn’t know any dick girls, but showing off a ‘package’ was kinda kinky, hell SEXY! She began to look about, seriously trying to find something she liked.

Surprise dresses seemed to have it for her. Very stylish cut, low front to show off her freckled C cups, and each with a bulging dick and balls about the crotch area.

Feeling frisky, she grabbed a dress in her size and looked for the changing rooms. Seeing the sign she walked purposefully over, her flip flops making a pronounced ‘sheeet’, ‘sheeet’ as she stepped.

Closing and locking the slatted door, she pealed off her shorts and t shirt, pulling on the light, yet weighty cloth.

Smoothing is down she looked into the mirror, her eyes hitting the bulging dick and balls clearly outlined in front of her pussy. And it was a very LONG bulge, offering everyone who looked that she was packed and hung. “Now that’s a cock,” she giggled, her fingertips feeling the hard plastic gingerly.

Pressing the cloth against her panties, she felt the hard bulk against her lips. Her eyes widened. She began to wiggle the ‘package’ about her honey pocket, feeling the hard plastic slither about.

She closed her eyes and sighed. “Oh yeah,” she hissed out. “God, I hope to find someone at the wedding who can do me sooo good.”

“Ma’am? Can I help you with something?” a woman said, lightly tapping on the door.

Julie gasped, straightened the dress and adjusted the straps over her bra.

“Um, I’ll be right out,” she called out. The woman walked away. ‘Oh shit,’ she thought, thinking she got caught jilling off.

Removing the dress carefully, she put her stuff on, hanging the dress on the hanger. She waltzed to the register.

“Is that all? Do you need hose or panties with that?” the young sales girl asked. Julie knew the girl had to ask it, having done a year of retail herself during college breaks and hating every fucking minute of it.

“They have panties that are like this dress,” the young girl said softly.

Julie thought a moment. ‘Panties? Wow.’ But wearing two cocks would be over doing it. ‘Maybe I’ll check it out next time.’

“No thanks, just this.”

“Have you gone to the shoe department? We’ve got some new summer pumps that might look hot with this.” The young girl was now folding the dress.

Julie forced a smile. ‘Getting really tired of this. Come on you little cunt, I know what you have to do. Skip to the chase!’ “Um, no, that’s okay.”

“All right.” The young girl scanned the price tag. ‘Oops, didn’t check that,’ Julie thought and swallowed.

Hitting some buttons on the register, the young girl smiled at Julie. “That’ll be two hundred and twenty seven dollars, forty tw

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