Summer at Dad's (futa/male)
Story by jokermon
the story
Summer at Dad's
A Short Story by jokermon (sasquatch_9@hotmail.com)
This is a work of erotic fantasy fiction. It contains explicit futanari (hermaphrodite) content. If that's not your thing, don't read it. If reading this type of material is unlawful where you reside for whatever reason, don't read it. Everybody and everything in this story is fictional and not meant to represent any real-life people, events, or medical conditions. This story is copyright the author©2018. Please enjoy responsibly, and please do not repost without permission.
My parents divorced when I was in third grade. Mom got sole custody because Dad got caught fooling around with dickgirls. That was a big no-no in Arizona, so much so that even weekend visits were off the table.
At that young age I didn't understand the details other than my father had screwed up big time. I still missed him a lot—I thought he was a great dad, no matter what he'd done. He was fun, attentive and a good provider. As far as I could tell, he was committed to the job of parenting.
And he followed through on that commitment. After the divorce he still wrote to me regularly and was more than generous in the way of financial support. Mom and I never wanted for anything.
Dad was a successful businessman. He'd started out as a local concert promoter, and then branched out into clubs. At about the time I was born, he expanded into upscale titty bars and really hit his stride. Over the years he assembled a thriving and ever-growing roster of strip clubs from Florida to New Mexico, including a few that featured dickgirl performers. People still called those kinds of clubs sausage joints. That was how he first came into contact with dickgirls and got into trouble.
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The whole dickgirl phenomenon is often bypassed in the history curricula of the stuffier school boards, which is all of them in my home state. It's actually fascinating stuff. Acquired Xenogenic Andromorphism has been around since the forties. It was linked to the close pass of Comet Seahag in 1938, which came near enough for the earth's gravity to strip a bunch of particulates from its veil. That space dust was a weird chemical cocktail of amino acids and whatnot cooked up in supernovas and refined by cosmic radiation throughout Seahag's two-billion-year trek. It fell mostly upon central North America. In the forties, the effects of this started to manifest—exclusively upon teenage girls. They were never younger than fourteen and never older than seventeen.
Scientists still don't understand how or why it works, but what happens is that at some point in the REM sleep cycle, the affected body generates (or expresses) a large number of stem cells. They quickly specialize into remarkably coherent and stable male genital organ systems. Translation: a small-but-significant percentage of teenage girls began waking up with dicks.
I'm told there are parallels to this in nature. Certain female plants, when exposed to silver dioxide, will grow functional male stamens while retaining their female parts and genetics. AXA is several orders of magnitude more complex, but the phenomenon is essentially the same.
The girls were a scientific wonder, a national scandal and a sexual tsunami. Their man-parts tended to be greatly developed (i.e. well-hung), highly functional, and came with all the associated healthy, vigorous urges. Translation: these girls had the same unrestrained desire for sex that teenage boys do.
To call them socially disruptive would be a massive understatement. They flocked to the sex trade. Cheap pornography featuring dickgirls became commonplace, as did seedy venues featuring dickgirl strippers performing the most outrageous live sex shows imaginable. They were an absolute nightmare for Norman Rockwell's America.
Congress feverishly enacted laws that prohibited them from getting into law or medicine or politics. They became something to be swept under the rug, but they never stayed gone for long.
While the Equal Rights Amendment of 1974 struck down the so-called 'Jane Grow' laws and secured constitutional protections for women with AXA, they've since become a strange social and sexual underclass. People like my mom see them as immoral sexual aberration
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