Chapter 8: Futa Weds Her Cutie-Pie Friend

Lydia Murphy
My tongue danced with my best friend’s as I sat on her lap in Mr. Anders’s Anthropology class. He was lecturing on Homo Habilis and how they were the first humans and blah, blah, blah. I had my tongue dancing with Naomi’s.

She was a cute, petite thing that I had a crush on forever. I mean, I had a crush on most of the women in my life, my sexy mommy included. Now thanks to all the wishes I had made to my naughty futa-genie, I could do things like make out with Naomi.

While she wore her transparent blouse that let her pink bra bleed through. She was such a cutie with her pigtails and the braces on her teeth. I was in heaven here making out with her. I was just so glad that I could do this to her.

She was so sexy.

Her tongue danced with mine. It was so much fun to kiss her in class. My futa-dick was throbbing. The stockings I wore—now a standard part of the sexy school uniform thanks to my wish that all women dress in slutty clothing across the world—rubbed together. They made such a sensual glide. I was so happy for that sound as my tongue danced with Naomi’s

I broke the kiss and purred, “Mmm, that was so delicious, wasn’t it?”

“It was,” she said. “Where have you been? You missed French.”

“Nurse’s office making love to Nurse Betty,” I cooed. “She’s one of my concubines.”

“Concubines?” My friend blinked. “You have concubines.”

“Yep.” I rubbed my nose against hers. “So much has happened. I’m a futa now. I have a dick that turns into a big cock. And Mrs. Jiménez, my mother, and Nurse Betty are all my concubines. They’re in my harem. They’re like my wives now, isn’t that hot.”

“You made your mother into your wife?” Naomi asked and, for a moment, I thought she would be horrified. “That’s so wonderful. I didn’t know you liked her. I thought you had a crush on Mrs. Pelletier. And you went and missed her class.”

“I know, I know,” I said. “I do have a crush on her. And on you.” I rubbed my nose against hers again. She had such adorable hazel eyes. “I hope you don’t mind. I know you like Mike and all.”

“He’s so hunky,” she said, this dreamy look in her eyes. “But you’re so sexy, too. Wow, I never noticed how cute you are. And you’re not wearing a bra today. My, my, you’re so bold. Look at those nipples poking at your blouse. I wish I had the courage to go braless.”

“Why don’t you?” I asked her. “It’s super fun. I love that my nipples are there for any girl or woman to stare at. Like you’re doing.”

“It’s fine when you have hot nipples, but mine...” Her lower lip quivered. I knew she had some issues with her tiny breasts, but I didn’t know it extended to her nipples.

“Mr. Anders,” I said. “I have to go do naughty things with Naomi, can we go to the restroom.”

“Of course, of course,” he said. “Try not to take too long.”

“I’ll try,” I said and slipped off my best friend’s lap. As much as I wanted to fuck her before everyone, and it was hot how all the girls in the classroom were glancing at us, I wanted to help Naomi grow confident about her breasts. I didn’t think making her strip in the middle of class was the best way to go about that.

The wish might make it go over well, but I didn’t want to do that to my friend. That wasn’t something any friend should do to another. I should not ambush her like this. So I took her hand and pulled her up.

“Naughty things?” she whimpered. “Oh, my.”

Her cheeks were scarlet, which I found just adorable. Though her taste in men was abysmal. Mike? He was the jock dating my older sister. Daphne was always draped over him. Of course, I had fucked Daphne now.

I led Naomi out of the classroom and out into the hallway. I headed toward the very clean bathrooms we had. Our janitors were the best. They rocked. The girls’ restroom always smelled so lemony fresh.

I entered it, a long row of pink stalls on the left, a bank of sinks and counters on the right flanked by those air dryers. No paper towels. Our school was totally green and wasted electricity instead of chopping down trees for paper.

“Okay,” I said, unbuttoning my blouse. I worked down the buttons, exposing my round boobs, “let’s see what’s so wrong with your nipples.”

Naomi, still blushing, squirmed. “I mean ... I guess for you.”

I smiled at her as she worked the buttons through the eyelets. She went slowly as I squirmed there. I dropped my skirt next, my shaved pussy appearing. Naomi’s hazel eyes widened as she saw that I was bare down there.

“Oh, my,” she gasped. “You ... You don’t have any panties on, either? Full commando? That’s very daring.”

I winked at her as she finally opened her blouse. She slipped it off, folded it with care, and set it on the counter. She reached behind her and unhooked her bra. She swallowed. I gave her the biggest supportive smile in the world.

She closed her eyes and whipped away her bra. She had those small, cute boobies. Little A-Cup titties that made my mouth water. Barely more than budding mounds topped by pink nipples with puffy areolas.

“Okay, your boobs are adorable,” I said.

“I bet they’re tots adorable!” Amina chimed in. She liked to do that from time to time. It must be boring in her lamp. “It’s not boring. I get to watch you fucking. It’s my own personal porn. Ooh, and things are heating up.”

My cheeks burned at those words as I said, “What is wrong with your nipples.”

“They don’t stick out,” she said. “My areolas get all puffy and swallow them. Look at that!” Tears were burning in her eyes.

“Oh, Naomi,” I said, sliding my hands up her sides to cup her little mounds. I rubbed her puffy areolas with my thumbs. “Don’t you see how cute that makes you? You’re so adorable. I love your inverted nipples.”

“They shouldn’t be inverted!” She started sniffling. “I have small titties and inverted nipples and Mike will never look at me!”

“I’m looking at you,” I said. I stroked her cheek. “Isn’t that enough?”

She sniffed as I caught a tear. “You’re looking at me?”

“Of course I am,” I said. “Naomi, you’re my best friend. I have masturbated to you before. Jilled off imagining us making love at slumber parties and getting caught by my mommy or your mom. And they join in with us. Doesn’t that sound hot?”

“I mean, I’m not really into girls, but...” She bit her lower lip. “I guess I am into you. You’re so sexy and...” She grabbed my boobs. “Oh, these are just such wonderful boobies, you know that. I loved how great your tits are!”

“That’s so sweet of you to say,” I purred and ducked my head down. I kissed at her puffy nipple and suckled at it. I nursed on her swollen areola. My tongue stroked around it. She shuddered as I did that. It was so much fun.

“Lydia,” she moaned in delight. “Oh, Lydia, that feels so good.”

I purred as I poked at her nipple. I pushed on that little inverted nub and it sprang out. I gasped as it thrust out from her puffy areolas. I gasped in delight and popped my mouth off, staring at her hard nub poking out proud.

“Look, look,” I said and ducked down to play with the other one.

She did look down and gasped at what she saw. Her eyes were so wide as she stared at her hard nipple poking out. She touched it with the tip of her finger as I suckled on the other one. This was so hot. I was so glad to help her out.

She kept poking at her nub. Then she flicked it up and down. She giggled in delight while I pushed on her other nipple with my tongue. She gasped as that one sprang out, too. I suckled on it, loving it. This was such a wonderful moment.

I was so glad to help her have this joy. She whimpered as I nursed on her with everything that I had. I suckled so hard on her. How she pinched and twisted one nipple while I loved the other nub. This was so hot.

“Lydia,” she whimpered. “Thank you! Thank you so much! You’re such an awesome friend!”

“I’m your futa-friend,” I said.

She blinked. “Futa? Like futanari?” She chuckled. “You don’t have a dick.”

I blinked at her. “You know about futanari?”

She blushed. “I mean ... You know all that Anime I’m into. And there’s a lot of, um, anime porn. And you stumble across things looking for some good BL stuff to masturbate to.”

BL?

“The Japanese know about girls with clit-dicks?” I asked.

She nodded. “Futanari just means hermaphrodite.”

“It does!” said Amina. “Doesn’t futanari sound hotter than hermaphrodite? Plus, you’re a futa. It’s sexy. I love being a futa-genie, and you’re a futa-schoolgirl, and it’s just so hot!”

It was so hot.

“Well, I’m a futa,” I said as I dropped down to my knees. She wore cute, pink thigh-high socks. They were adorable on her. Her tartan skirt was so short. And she was wearing a sexy, pink thong. I was even more delighted to see she was shaved. “When did you start shaving?”

“Since I started high school,” she said. “I follow the dress code.”

Girls had to be shaved to attend here? My wish was so awesome. “Right, right, I forgot you’re such a goody two-shoes.” I pulled her thong to the side. “I’m going to make you cum!”

“Oh,” she said. “Oh, please, I’m so wet. You really, really turned me on. Am I gay, or just into futas?”

“Just into futas,” I told her. “I mean, don’t you want to bone that asshole Mike.”

“He’s not an asshole,” she said, that dreamy look crossing her face.

I stared at her tight slit beading with juices. Her tart aroma filled my nose. That wonderful scent. I flicked my tongue through her folds and lapped across her virgin slit. She gasped as I did that. Her back arched and small boobies quivered.

She moaned, “Lydia,” as I licked her again. “Oh, Lydia, that’s so good!”

I was so happy to hear that. I gripped her cute rump, the hem of her short skirt rubbing on my forehead as I pushed my tongue into her folds. I found her hymen. My clit twitched. I held back on growing my futa-dick. My first cherry to deflower. Of course, it was Naomi. I shouldn’t be surprised.

I tongued her cunt again and again. I licked at her twat. I flicked my tongue over that wonderful pussy, lapping at her vulva and her delicate petals. I brushed her clit. She whimpered, her braces flashing at me as she squirmed there.

Her pigtails draped over her shoulders, the ends almost brushing her nipples. They swayed back and forth. She was such a cute, virginal schoolgirl. I was so glad to eat her pussy. I would be the first person to make her cum.