Cock Blocking My Ex-Husband: Case 02: Tales of the Dryden DNA Disaster (Futa X F)

Warning: This story takes place in the “Dryden DNA Disaster” universe. It contains themes of "Male Gendercide". If you found the first Dryden DNA story offensive, stop right now! This story IS NOT for you!

Cock Blocking My Ex-Husband: Case 02 "Tales of the Dryden DNA Disaster"

After the Dryden Sniffles, and the advent of the Dryden DNA Disaster, not all of the new futanari got to run out and score as mono-sexed women swooned and threw themselves at their feet. Some where married at the time of their transformation, and had to deal with their husbands shock and dismay. Most men couldn’t handle suddenly having wives with cocks bigger than their own! Mark was such a man! Thankfully, after Patty’s divorce from Mark, two good friends set a cunning plan in motion. Mark was getting remarried just a day after the divorce was final. Why should he be the one to claim his new bride’s precious virginity?

Tales of the Dryden DNA Disaster

Case 02

Cock-blocking my Ex-Husband

By Honey Moon

Is there any woman who doesn’t remember the astounding day she woke up with her very first erection? My personal memory of what should have been a thrilling experience is forever marred by the reaction of Mark, my husband. I, like most of the newly created futanari, had slept through the process of my new penis erupting through the final layer of my epidermis. I had gone to bed feeling quite bloated and ill, and had taken a sleep aide to try and get some much needed rest.

Mark, missing our usual Saturday night scheduled weekly lovemaking, had stayed up late reading. Or so he claimed. I suspect he was partaking of his usual hobby. Whenever I “Had a Headache”, which frankly was most Saturdays, he would wait until I was sound asleep and pull the covers off of my naked body. He never did anything TOO inappropriate, but he sure did like to rub one off while watching the rise and fall of my breasts.

I couldn’t really blame him for his infantile interest in my rather over-abundant 55F wonders. My toned athletic six foot six Amazonian stature let me pull off the look without looking ridiculous. My being a bit broad in my shoulders, ribcage and hips made my overly developed bust look quite proportional to me. It gave me a bit of an exaggerated hourglass figure when combined with my flat firm tummy, but there was no doubt the men (and quite a few ladies!) appreciated my charms. Quite often I’d wake up with a wee little bit of crusted semen caked on one or the other of my breasts, never both. Mark never could produce much in the way of ejaculate. I guess that’s why he thought I’d never notice his little hobby.

It was no big deal. I got my beauty sleep, and he had a bit of fun fantasizing and squirting on an overgrown blonde Valkyrie! (I sho