Hobbit Futa At The Gloryholes (Futa on male, nonconsent)

Story by wanderor

This story is an omake as part of a larger universe being created in the serialization "The Futanari's Burden". As part of my appreciation for this site, I'm publishing here, the parts I can't on Wattpad. The first chapter of the serialization can be found on here, but also on https://www.wattpad.com/myworks/202902580/write/793124740. ---

Angie was happy to walk through the front doors of her favorite porn store. “Hey Jack.” The little waddling fat five foot cock hungry futa hobbit cheered in her cutesy tone as she walked past the counter. Jack was an aged and fall apart old man at seventy-two. But for Angie he always smiled even if diabetes and his three pack a day habit kept him from ever getting a hard-on anymore. Especially since she kept packs of pathetic horny idiots with wallets full of cash and balls full of cum coming back to his shop.

Eight guys looked at the short little fat girl with big tits as she waddled past them in her dress. She smiled cutely and invitingly at each of them as she went past. It seemed like it would be a light group today but it was only two o’clock and she never made her visits to the porn store on any kind of schedule intentionally as part of her arrangement with Jack. It kept more guys at the shop buying stuff, and he’d throw a bit of cash from it on top of the take from her festivities.

She recognized a few guys from before. But the short and skinny white boy at the end of the group trying not to look at her where he sloppily kept his back to her as it was obvious he was trying to look at her out of the corner of his eye. He was definetly new, Angie thought to herself as she walked to her booth. A booth reserved for only her. After she disappeared in to the dark of the booths Jack made his announcement.

“Alright boys, booth time is $50 for thirty minutes. No refunds, no complaints, no guarantees. If you don’t like what’s on the screen, don’t complain to me and feel free to take your faggot asses out.” The living dead man groaned out the words loudly with his cracking and emphysema affected voice.

Angie was happy to get settled on her booth after finding some futa-on-male porn. There wasn’t much new in the way of stud on futa porn as there were only a couple of male porn actors with the “Hard Y” gene in the industry and their stuff was rarely released and commonly required pre-purchasing without right of re-releasing or showing in adult theaters or porn shops. The latest one in the que was one Angie had watched more than a few times, so instead she opted for a good regular performing actor who went by the name of Sisstine. Granted it was one of his earliest works before the gallons of futa cum he ingested and took up the ass took effect on his looks and really femme fagged him out.

The Sisstine on the screen was a 5’3” skinny narrow hipped cutie with short blonde hair and the bluest of eyes. It was his second recorded flick “Six In Sisstine” where Sisstine did his first futa gangbang. His first had been an amateur video that had gone viral with his ex-futa being quite rough and dominating with him. The earliest flicks of Sisstine were Angie’s favorite. So much that she was to shimmy out of her dress that had no underwear beneath it so she could sit on her stool that had wheels underneath it so she could easily move between holes when here neck and back didn’t want to lean or bend as much.

Angie spread her legs to let her futa cock and balls spill out from folds of fat of her inner thighs and fupa, a fold of hanging flesh from her tummy that hung over her privates, hiding her package. Spitting in to her hand she started stroking herself as she watched the somewhat still masculine Sisstine on his knees during an opening blow bang with the futas. Unlike with normal man on woman porn, futa porn didn’t hesitate to have lot of ejaculations in it. Futas didn’t have trouble getting hard and firing off multiple repeated ejaculations like men did, especially when they weren’t on suppression meds. And there was a rumor about the flick, that none of the futas were on meds during the shoot. And the footage really made it believable as Sisstine was regularly getting his face fucked with shots of his throat showing undeniable bulges of futa cockheads rapidly moving in and out.

It was enough to make Angie have her first climax as she sprayed the floor with her futa jizz. Angie’s booth especially had a drain in it for a reason. Just as her favorite part of the flick was starting, where two of the futas held up Sisstine with his slender and slight body between their seeming Amazonian and thick muscled forms. Splaying his legs wide with his pelvis tilted up, making it easy for the other four futas to get their chance at Sisstine’s vulnerable bitch-hole. Sisstine had to wrap his arms around the muscled shoulders and necks of the futas who spoiled him kisses to his neck which made Sisstine made the most cute and hottest of bitc

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