3rd Chromosome: Lindsay

Story by Grobnar

This story comes inspired by TheNewcomer. Go read his work. Iâll wait. Like usual, this story takes place in the 3rd Chromosome Universe. Everyone is over 18 etc. Comments and feedback welcome. Enjoy!

Lindsay sighed as she entered her room. Finally free. The paparazzi had been following her all day asking every question under the sun. Confident she was well and truly alone she began to strip out of clothes.

The redhead kicked off her Merrellâs, nearly slipping on the wood floor as she did. Recovering, she yanked off her shirt, revealing a baby blue bra beneath. She fumbled with the clasp for a moment for releasing her prized melons. A smile formed on Lindsayâs face as she thought about how much speculation went into her D cup tits and if they were or were not fake. All Natural. She thought, giving them a squeeze. Next her hands slid down to her trim waist, delighting at the bare hint of a six pack. She wasnât a fitness model, but Lindsay did keep in shape for most of her roles. The actress played with the button on her jean shorts before popping it loose and sliding them off her body and allowing her underwear to become visible.

The last part was the most important. Her pride and joy sprung into view as she removed her boyshorts. Lindsay possessed a 3rd Chromosome attached to her base pair. Specifically a Y chromosome. There were other variations of course, but Lindsay had a Y, making her a futanari: the third gender of humans. Generally regarded as being extremely beautiful by the other two genders, they tended towards having the best traits of both, and Lindsay was no exception. The flaccid cock hung limply over tangerine sized balls; itâs length going to mid thigh. She scratched absently, picking it up and dropping several times to help it air out.

âSorry baby,â Lindsay spoke soothingly. âI didnât realize how tight those were.â

With that part taken care she went back to her bag lying defeated by the door. She rummaged around for several moments before plucking out a small host of items: a notepad, a pen, and most importantly a script. Ultimate Avengers. The newest marvel film. Lindsay was set to be cast as Mary Jane Watson, a shoe-in really for her. Sheâd already proven her worth in a host of other superhero movies including a role as a far more sympathetic Poison Ivy in the film simply called Ivy. Grabbing her phone, she tossed the script on the table before heading to her bedroom; destination: bath.

The hot water stung as she dipped a toe in. Too hot! She screamed internally. The butter zone on her faucet seemed to be microscopic in scale. 1 millimeter in either direction and the water was either scalding or ice. Stealing her resolve, Lindsay plunged her entire foot in; sending shards of pain up her leg for a brief few seconds before her body adjusted. It was no easier as the redhead sank her entire body in, with grunts and groans marking her progress until she was fully submerged.

For several moments she did nothing, just rejoicing in the feeling of floating in the tub. Hot water wrapped around her like a glove and lapped at the few bits of flesh that stuck above the water. Groaning, her emerald eyes fluttered open and she forced herself upright. There was something else I meant to do. Lindsay reached over and dried her hand before locating her phone, opening a tab she began her search. It was no secret that Lindsay was a sexual creature, embracing the rampant sexuality that came with being a 3C. Moreover, she further delighted in getting to know her coworkers on a more personal level. If that didnât work, there was an entire catalog of fantasies for her to choose from. Ultimate Avengers by Marvel was casting her as Mary Jane Watson, and with the role came a whole host of ladies she grew up with, but never met on a personal level. Or an intimate one. The redhead thought to herself, grasping her soft member with her free hand. Her cock surged upward under her touch and the naughty thoughts that trasped through her head. Liz Olsen, Brie Larson, and Natalie Portman would all soon taste her cock much like Kat Dennings already had. Yet those werenât her overarching goal, more like stops along the way to meet the subject of todayâs fantasy: Scarlett Johannson.

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