Molly's Buddy

Male on futa, impregnation, coercion, cross-dressing, humiliation, feminizing, male on male, oral, futa on male, retaliation

Molly Brown was a futanari with a problem. When she and her best friend Billy had decided to experiment with being sex-friends, things got a little weird. Although his dick was little, it still did the job! Billy went ahead and knocked her up, even while she was begging him to pull out. Now Molly had come up with a plan to get even. She would work him up to it slowly, and then show him exactly what it was like when someone refused to pull out of him!

A couple of notes from the author...

This is my first SEROUS foray into the exciting feild of futanari on male. I hope everyone enjoys it!

Molly's Buddy does not take place in my Dryden universe. It's takes place in the less rigidly structured universe shared by several of my other stories, such as "Spare Parts".

Molly’s Buddy

Part 01

Friends With Benefits

By Honey Moon

Molly Brown’s life got a bit complicated soon after she turned fourteen. Without warning, the teen popped her first boner while watching a DVD on the laptop she got for her birthday. Wouldn’t you know her mother would walk into the living room and catch her standing there like a dork, staring down at how odd her skirt suddenly looked?

“Honey, it’s only natural.” Her mother said with a kindly smile while Molly tried to ignore the pole making her clothes into a big top. “Futanari tend to get excited quite easily.” The statuesque woman smiled. “Molly, if you don’t mind, could you tell me what you were thinking when, um, it happened?”

“Mom, this is weird! It’s all stiff now, that’s all that matters!”

“Calm down honey, momma is just trying to help. There’s nothing to be embarrassed about.”

The pretty redhead took a deep breath. “Oh, okay! I was watching one of the used DVDs I just bought with my birthday money. Have you ever watched the original Batman TV series?”

Amanda Brown looked thoughtful. “Oh, I see. Batgirl looked darling in her tight little costume.”

“What? No mom, Catwoman! I was, um, noticing how low on her hips she wore her belt, and, BOING, it just happened!”

“Julie Newmar certainly looked good in her costume too. It’s those dancer’s legs of hers.”

“Mom, can I go to my room now?”

“Honey, do you know what to do?”

“Mother!” Molly’s face flushed. “I’m sure I can figure it out!”

Amanda hugged her daughter, being careful not to embarrass her by letting that enticing presence under her child’s skirt press against her. “Well dear, you just relax and have fun. Remember, masturbation is a normal part of anyone’s life. It’s nothing to be embarrassed about as long as you act responsibly and don’t do it at school or anywhere you might be caught. We futanari stil