A PLAGUE AMONG US (Futa/self hate/a bit slow)

Story by misfit446

Different kind of story. It is slow but hopefully thought provoking. Read it and let me know. This is STORY DRIVEN FIRST! Yes, THERE is some sex too.

A PLAGUE AMONG US

Rene Noonan sat in her sociology class, listening once again to the professor drone on and on about life and such. But her ears perked up.

“We are now seeing a new group in our midst. These humans are both male and female. They are called hermaphrodites or futanari.” A hand shot up and the professor called on the now standing snooty girl.

Yep, it was Diane Reid. THE MOST VOCAL BITCH ON CAMPUS and the editor of the weekly BUGLE, the campus paper.

‘This should be good,’ thought Rene.

“Professor, why should such a small minority have such a loud voice?” she asked, cocking her hip out haughtily.

“In our society, everyone should have a voice, whether the majority or the minority.”

“But what if these HERMITES aren’t wanted around?” The large seminar class groaned collectively at the word used. It was definitely derogatory, like calling a race or creed a termite, a burrowing destructive pest. The word had been bandied about for several years, mostly by far right religious organizations of all persuasions. Diana sat with a smarmy smirk on her face.

“I don’t LIKE that word. It’s unfair. It lumps these unfortunate persons in the category of the unwanted. Why should we do that? Let us explore them, see these extraordinary human beings for who they are and integrate them in our society. Now sit down,” the Professor Daniels said, moving on to the main point of his argument.

Rene shot her hand up and stood. “Professor, who says these people are unfortunate? Just because SMALL minded people won’t except them doesn’t make them any less valuable to the whole of the world.” Several anonymous student announced their approval.

“True. I guess I misspoke. Maybe another word would suffice. How about discriminated people? Will that do?”

“Perfectly, thank you sir,” Rene smiled and sat. She knew Diana was glaring at her. No one should have to be shunned because they were different, especially if they couldn’t do anything about it.

At the end of the lecture the class was given its semester thesis assignment. Rene was convinced she was going to write about hermaphrodites and their place in society. She knew that Professor Daniels would love it.

The class broke up and Rene went on to her History class across campus. She kept an eye on Diana as she left the building. ‘Why is she so against futas?’ she thought. She decided to interview her for her paper.

Two days past before she went over to the campus paper offices and knocked on Diana’s open door. The tight bitch looked up and snarled.

“What the fuck do YOU want?”

“I’m doing my paper on Hermaphrodites in our society and want to interview you about why you seem to want to disenfranchise them.”

“Ooooh, nice word.”

“Come on Diana, why do you hate them so much?”

“I never said hate. And if you say that I’ll fry your ass. I just don’t think they have a place.”

“Why?”

“I-I don’t know,” she stumbled, trying to think of an answer. “They seem so dirty. What about all the guys losing girlfriends to them? Or the girls losing guys?”

Rene shrugged. “Don’t know. What does that have to do with you? Did you lose a boyfriend to a futa?”

Diana’s mood changed and began to shuffle papers on her desk. “I’m VERY busy so this conversation is over. Goodbye.”

Rene smirked and left. Outside the offices she sat and wrote down everything said, word for word.

Over the weekend Rene began to do serious research into the futa experience. Though at this time in history there wasn’t much, she got a few insights from articles in national magazines or some rare books that had to be ordered through interlibrary loan.

Her paper, with the direction from the professor was taking shape and focus. Still, Rene thought she wasn’t getting to the heart of the problem fast enough. She had time to flesh it out but decided to talk with Diana some more.

Doing some covert investigation she figured out Diana Reid’s routine after classes. In the gym Rene plopped down her little ass onto the exercise bike next to a sweating and pumping Diana.

Looking over, Diana growled and turned away.

“I’d like to speak with you more about your feelings.”

“I don’t WANT to talk with you. Now leave me alone!” With that, Diana left the bike and walked across the gym to a rowing machine.

Slowly, Rene followed, casually standing in front of the machine, watching a hard working Diana use the machine. Just standing there she KNEW that she was getting Diana worked up. Not one to push TOO hard, she smirked and went to the sauna. She didn’t need to but thought the stressed school paper editor would want to relax there.

After a half hour Rene HAD to leave the hot room with Diana a no show. But she knew she would be able to do this again until she

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