FUTA FARMS (Futas/EXTREME)

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This is a very different story that I usually write. IT IS EXTREME and may cause male forum members to squirm, scream or throw up. SO BE WARNED!!!

NO PICTURE WITH THIS ONE. WOULD LOVE ONE OF OUR ARTISTS TO CREATE ONE SOMEDAY AND POST IT HERE.

AND BEFORE READING ON, THERE IS NO SPECIFIC SEX SCENES, ONLY IMPLIED ONES.

ENJOY!

FUTA FARMS

“. . . . .in THREE, TWO, ONE,” the floor director said and cued Teresa Long, one of the hosts to the live camera.

“And now we have a special segment on the growing culinary delights of futanari meats. Chef Mary Stewart made a trip to Futa Farms to show all of us how this new addition to delis and supermarkets around the country is handled and prepared. Mary?”

“Roll tape,” the show director said to her tape operator. The tape was started.

Outside a spread out ranch, littered with many buildings stood a smiling Mary Stewart, holding a handheld microphone.

“Hello. I’m standing outside Futa Farms, the world renowned supplier of premium futanari meats. If you’ve ever tasted it you know just how good it is. And I wanted to find out for myself just how they do it. Come on, let’s meet up with Rose and Sienna Foreman. They are the owners of this hot property.”

Walking up to the huge ranch home, both Rose and Sienna exited their home and met Mary on the large porch.

“Hi, I’m Mary from Good Afternoon Futamerica.”

“Welcome to Futa Farms. I’m Rose and this is my wife Sienna.” The women shook hands and entered the lavish home, sitting on a long leather couch. “Let’s start at the beginning. How did you two come up with this idea?”

Rose and Sienna eyed each other with a knowing smile. Rose took over. “Well, when we met in college, it was love at first fuck. But back then there was still the usual family unit, you know, a husband and a wife. We both figured that only one of us needs a cock so Sienna decided to become a full woman.”

“You mean you CUT off your COCK?” asked Mary.

“Well, it was surgically removed along with my testicles,” Sienna explained.

“Wow. That was a huge step.”

“It was and I think I fell deeper in love with her when she did that for both of us,” Rose said, grasping her wife’s hand in hers lovingly.

“Aww, that’s so sweet. So what about scars?”

Sienna shrugged and stood up, lowering her shorts and panties, revealing a barely visible three inch yet thin scar. Rose stood up and pulled her shorts down hauling out her soft and thick nine inches.

“THAT is quite a weapon,” marveled Mary.

Rose laughed and eyed Sienna. “Hers was much bigger.” Sienna held up her hands apart about two feet, showing the length of her now gone girl cock. The women buttoned up and sat back down.

“So what did you do with ‘it’?” asked Mary.

“Well, we wanted to save it. I wanted to have it bronzed or somet