Perfect Pair, Chapter 1

After over a year, I finally decided to start a new story (last was Life's Discoveries)

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f solo, futa solo, f-futa - whose knows what else (this will have mostly size fetishes and semen fetish)- no water, scat, torture, rape, etc...

Disclaimer:

even though characters are young, this is consensual (and given that the state/country they live in isnt listed, so the legality of their consent is up in the air) but they are fictional - futa's (at least of this size!) dont exist, and any 14 year old girls that have this level of libido has serious issues and are destined to wear clear plastic heels on the side stage of the club by the airport!

I've decided that I will have 8 chapters for this story.

Perfect Pair

Chapter 1

Alicia slowly opened her eyes, doing her best to avoid the bright sunlight creeping through her blinds. Almost immediately, the images of the previous night came flooding back to her. As she relived the evening in her head, her heart sunk with disgust. Disgust with the milestone she had reached. With the two guys from yesterday, she had fucked exactly one-hundred guys. It didn’t help when the first thing her eyes focused on was her birthday balloon in the corner, starting to shrivel and droop, but the “Happy 14th Birthday” was still obvious.

It wasn’t intentional, but she was addicted to sex, her body craved it. Place her around a guy or guys, and somehow the situation always turned to sex. She was lucky that she hadn’t caught anything, yet. As far a pregnancy, her mom had put her on birth control when she was twelve, no questions asked. None needed to be asked, as her mom was thirteen years her senior, and her grandmother just celebrated her 40th birthday earlier this year. Apparently a strong libido ran through the girls in her family. She didn’t know who her father was, but she guessed he was tall and skinny. It would only make sense, given Alicia’s 5’11 height and waif-like build, as compared to her mother’s shorter 5’2. Everything else though was directly from her mom. Even with her tall stature, her 32G boobs looked huge on her young body. She had just barely enough fat on her hips to make them rolling and curvy, without the bones poking through. Her butt balanced out her boobs, in both size and definition. She let herself smile when thinking that perhaps she needed a bra back there to stop her cheeks from bouncing constantly while walking.

Without thinking her right hand had ventured to her panties, and her