New experiences for a growing futa
Story by manwithcock
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This is the current draft of a work in progress, and the first one I've written!
It's a story that will detail the important parts of the life and growth of a futa-loli named Chelsea.
So far, it features loli (under 12, for now), gradual cock growth, a schoolgirl setting, multicock, some excessive cum, masturbating, and some brief mentions of hyper cock.
It's got a bit of humor, as well as plenty of sexiness. There's no futa-on-futa sex yet, but that's gonna change. And it stops at a cliffhanger only because I have no more creative juices rn.
I'm not yet familiar with formatting on this site, and I'm still iffy with how to format dialogue in general, so please forgive me if those things are ugly. And of course, feedback is much appreciated!
Part 1
The beams of the early morning sun pierced through the thin material of Chelsea's curtains, aiming for the little futa's eyes. She slept soundly through the morning, as it was Saturday, and that meant she didn't have to go to school. The sunbeams did not care about her young, 8 year-old-body's desire for sleep. No, the sunbeams continued their advance, plotting their attack with precision that only mother nature had. They were an inch from waking the sleeping futa. It would only be a matter of time before her eyes would be momentarily blinded, and forced to gaze upon the sun! But then, something rose into the air and obstructed the sun, keeping it from waking the nubile dickloli. It was something long, and heavy, and shaped like a massive penis.
Luckily for young Chelsea, she would sleep soundly for some time more, as a cloud would block the sun for now.
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Chelsea would finally awake from her deep slumber around midday feeling groggy, but eager to indulge in a day of no-school with her friends. She yawned, and rubbed the remaining sleep from her eyes. She then stripped the sheets off of her naked frame, looked down at herself, and froze. Chelsea knew something was off, but she had yet to connect what was wrong with the picture in front of her... Was her cock standing up like that before? Wait...this was it! This was the thing her mom was talking about, that Chelsea would have happen to her sooner or later! This was her first BONER! Once realization set in fully, she inhaled with excitement and ran as fast as she could, yelling for her mother.
Chelsea wore no clothes, because futanari had yet to invent them. This allowed for a wettish plapping sound to emit from her rigid girlcock, as it flopped to and fro against her pumping thighs. Something to note about futanari cocks is that they tend to have absolutely no regard for biological evolution. They could be short, they could be fat, they could be several feet long and thin like rope; some futanari even had more than one cock. Chelsea herself, though, was equipped with a single, manageable three-inch tool. At least it WAS three inches, when it was floppy.
"Mommie my cock got hard just like you said come look! See I can make it stand up and bounce like *this*!"
Mom looked up from the book she was reading and laughed at her daughter's display. Chelsea was making her cock spin around like a propeller, and it was quite funny to see.
"Oh my lord, sweetie let me get the tape measure; It looks like you're a grower!" Mom uncurled herself, and her quite lengthy schlong, from the chair. As she stood tall, two thumps emitted. One from her feet, and the other from the lowest quarter of her cock as it hit the ground. Mom half-jogged to the draw in the kitchen where her measuring tools were kept, dragging her cock behind her.
Chelsea sat eagerly in the chair next to her mother's, waiting for her to return with the tape. Chelsea looked with curiosity at her newest discovery. She was told it would feel good if she rubbed it. Chelsea let out a surprised moan as she pinched the spongy tip of her penis. It felt so good! But, she was only a little futa of eight. She wasn't able to cum yet.
As with the size and girth of the penis, futanari testicles have no trend to their orientation. Some are stored inside the body, some outside. the size, number--with a minimum of two--and sperm production rate and quantity, all varied randomly. Young Chelsea was blessed with three balls t
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