"Ambitions of Something Like Normalcy" my first story...

Story by zebeianhero

....well it took me some time but I finally managed to write a story that I want to post here at fp just a few things before you start reading though

-Please be honest with you comments if you don't like it say so and even mention what you didn't like....

-This story is done in first person perspective since it's easier for me that way

-Lastly and yes I know the sex scene is rather short......

-both of the char's are 16 years of age and the story starts on the last day of their first year of high school

quick char. profiles

Sara Einzou: the character from who I write from the perspective of she's also the futa character for the story, her parents are deceased and she lives on her own in Japan, she's also heavily into manga/anime and is an artist.....all other details will be mentioned in the story......EDIT: because it was mentioned i'm adding cock size to Sara's profile at 7 1/2 inches....not big but not really small either.....

Lisa Kimoua: the bf of our main char. she lives with her parents who take frequent business trips out of the country she's a kind and more caring person than most would be able to guess though she tends to be a bit too lazy concerning her grades......

Ambitions of Something Like Normalcy

It was raining again, all of last week it had rained as well and it was supposed to rain for the entirety of this week as well, and that’s a good thing as far as I’m concerned the rain feels more natural to me than any other type of weather. I thought this as I looked-up from what I’d been doing; a half finished drawing of Lisa my only real friend at school or seemingly anywhere else. As usual for most of my days at school I was stuck in the lunch period study hall and as usual I was sitting in the very back of the classroom, this time because I’d skipped out on first period to buy and read a copy of the new “Weekly Jump” which was now stuffed into my backpack along with a small collection of manga and drawing supplies rather than any of textbooks or school supplies I should’ve had. As far as looks go I’m not really the type that stands out at 5ft. 3in., 113lbs., shoulder length black hair, and grey eyes (probably my only feature that might really be noticed), and somewhat large breasts although no-one really notices those since I don’t dress to show them off. Though none of those things about me would are very interesting when compared to my one physical feature that no-one knows about, a ball-less cock that sits right above my vagina.

“So how much of it are you actually finished with?” Lisa asked me referring to the drawing of her that I was working on.

“Well I’m nearly done it’s just that necklace of yours is so detailed that it’s slowing me down a bit is all.” I replied just barely looking up as I continued trying to get the fine details just right.

“Seriously, Sara, normally you don’t get stuck like that, or is it just that I’m just that hard to draw, huh?” Lisa replied with a small smile playing across her lips.

“Heh, don’t you worry I might be having some trouble but it’ll look fine when I’m done.” I replied back looking all the way up from the drawing this time.

She was right too, even if I didn’t like admitting it, I normally didn’t get stuck but the necklace she was wearing had a unique set of charms on it (the reverse colored Zangetsu wielded by H-Ichigo and the broken hollow mask from the Bleach series) it was something I’d won during a drawing contest at my last anime club meeting. It had caught Lisa’s eye since she’s a much bigger fan of the series than me so I gave it to her under the condition that she let me draw her a few times, which she’d never let me do before. She might even be a better friend than I deserve and she could easily be a part of the popular crowd at our school if she didn’t hang out with me; take right now for example she’s not in any sort of trouble and doesn’t have to be here, but as she told me herself she’d just be bored doing nothing at all if she wasn’t here. After working on the drawing for another ten minutes I finally got to a point where I’m satisfied enough to call it finished, except for a few finishing touches, when I looked up towards the front of the class noticing that there was only just a couple of minutes left until this days worth

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