Charlie’s A Gift (Futa on male)

Story by wanderor

Note: This a possible first chapter in a larger serialization that I'm planning. I wanted to try a different style of writing as well story type, at least one I don't think I've found before dealing with futas. The world building will be paced between chapters, and character development will come in misplaced pieces as the chapters lurch back and forth time-wise (past, future, current). I've got six chapters planned currently and am thinking a total of fifteen chapters with an average of seven thousand words per chapter. I appreciate any feedback I can get. I plan on monetizing on sites like Wattpad eventually with the first six chapters free and free "omake" short chapters being added over time. I'll also be posting stories from books of mine on here that have been banned from Amazon because this community has been great to me. Thanks.

Charlie was a sight to behold. There was no way for Rose to deny that. The two looked at each other from their opposing positions. Rose took in the sight of the laid out Charlie who wore nothing but a simple pair of boxers as he splayed himself on the bed that bore him. Charlie observed the awkward and statuesque Rose who remained stone-like as she stood. Her body frozen in awkward timidity and insecurity even though both knew the purpose of their meeting. The uncomfortable stalemate might have continued if Carolyn had not interjected with her suggestion to Charlie.

“Charlie, be a sweetheart and help Rose get out of her clothes.” Rose saw the gentle but happy smile on Charlie’s face before she looked to the reposed Carolyn sitting on the couch in the simple studio apartment. Though Rose did not speak, Carolyn continued the conversation.

“Oh sweetie, it’s your time whether you do anything or not. The clock has already started, and I’d hate for you to waste too much of it without finding a reason to come back.” Rose smiled nervously back at the far too comfortable and beautiful cross-legged Carolyn.

Charlie’s word made Rose’s heart jump despite their kind tone. “Don’t worry, we all start somewhere.” Rose nodded and looked at the dark brown eyes of Charlie. His shaved head only made the man’s full and muscular jaw all the more undeniable. To say his face was striking, would be an understatement. Rose managed a meek nod as Charlie pulled her closer to him. It was hard being a Futa in today’s world no matter what. And it was even harder being one of the “simple” ones.

The powerful form, tall height, and perplexing hyper-feminine sexuality was the stereotypes of futas. But for most, it was not the reality, especially not for Rose. Her body, her appearance, did not match the incredibly beautiful appearance of those Futas that were thought to be acceptable in society. The one’s found palatable by a society still struggling and at-odds with the admitted advent and existence of futas. The fact she was able to find a male with the “Hard Y” gene was almost a miracle in and of itself, the fact that one was willing to even fool around with her was incredible enough so many times over to count as a second and third miracle, even if she was paying for it in a manner.

Charlie found it amusing that he was having to take the lead for their first encounter. It was nice for a change, since he hadn’t had the chance the first time he and Carolyn had been together. A futa awakened, is an always hungry beast.

“Just relax, I want you to enjoy this.” Charlie’s words were sweet and soft like velvet and caused Rose to relax as the masculine man leaned forward to kiss her despite being a couple inches shorter to her at his 5’10”.

Rose let herself relax and leaned forward to meet her willing lover. Though the kiss was sweet and gentle, its chasteness still began the stirring of Rose’s hunger, her inescapable and at times oppressive need. The sweet kiss’s intent deepened as the two lovers melted into each other. Hands finding places as their rhythm moved more in-sync between them. Rose found her hands at the back of Charlie’s head and his lower back, not wanting to let him go, not wanting to let him run away, as her slumbering nature whispered into her mind at the want to “devour” him.

Carolyn smiled cutely as her legs remained crossed, not wanting her own desire to be visible between the two beginning lovers. This was her first time watching two people begin their sexual act in person. It was nothing like pornography, especially with Charlie being her lover as well. The thrill was an intense one she had not been expecting. Stirring urges to join in that she told herself she wasn’t allowed to indulge in, for at least the next few hours at least.

Charlie drew back from the kiss, to unfurl Rose’s longing. “Hello there.” Charlie whispered with a chuckle as he undid and unzipped Rose’s pants. Her hardening member protruding free of the panties she was wearing. There were form inhibiting and containing styles of underwear for futas,

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