Becoming a Hermaphrodite
Copyright© 2026 by Just Another Smut Writer
Chapter 19
Fiction Sex Story: Chapter 19 - I never set out to become a hedonistic, promiscuous hermaphrodite, but once it happened, I embraced every inch of the change without a single regret.
Caution: This Fiction Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Fa/Fa Mult Consensual Romantic Lesbian Heterosexual Hermaphrodite Futanari Slut Wife Incest Mother Daughter Spanking Anal Sex Analingus Cream Pie First Facial Masturbation Oral Sex Squirting Water Sports Transformation AI Generated
Late Night Return - Friday, March 13, Early evening
I texted David from the car as I pulled out of the office lot. “Running late. Sending Emily over to keep you company. Be good to her.” His reply came back almost instantly: “Can’t wait. Love you.”
Carol and Linda were already waiting by Carol’s car when I reached them. Linda’s cheeks were flushed, her eyes bright with the kind of nervous excitement that made my clit twitch and start to swell. The three of us drove to Carol’s apartment in near silence, the air thick with the scent I knew I was giving off.
Inside, clothes came off fast. Carol’s red bush was already glistening when she dropped to her knees and tugged my panties down. My half-formed cock sprang free, four and a half inches of firm, sensitive flesh that Carol immediately sucked between her lips. Linda watched, breathing hard, then stepped closer so I could pull her fat tits free of her bra. I sucked one thick nipple while Carol bobbed on my growing shaft.
“Fuck, Mary, you taste different every time,” Carol moaned around my cock before switching to my dripping pussy. Her tongue dragged through my folds and up the underside of my shaft in long, wet strokes.
Linda climbed onto the bed and spread her legs. “Please, Mary. I need it.”
I crawled between her thighs and pushed my cock into her soaked cunt in one slow thrust. Linda cried out, her walls clenching around me. Carol straddled Linda’s face, lowering her red-haired pussy onto the older woman’s eager tongue. The wet sounds of Linda licking Carol filled the room while I fucked Linda with steady, deep strokes.
“Harder,” Linda begged between licks. “Make me come on your cock.”
I gave her what she wanted, hips snapping forward until her body shook and her pussy pulsed around me. Carol came on Linda’s tongue a moment later, thighs trembling, juices running down Linda’s chin.
We switched positions twice more. Carol rode my cock while Linda sat on my face, grinding her soaked cunt against my mouth. I came inside Carol with a low groan, pumping thick ropes of cum deep into her. Linda immediately moved down to lick it out, sharing the taste with Carol in an open-mouthed kiss that left strings of my seed between their tongues.
By the time we finished it was nearly ten. I drove home with my thighs sticky and my cock still half-hard.
Emily was just stepping off the front porch when I pulled into the driveway. She wore a lingerie set, barely covered by a short coat. Her cheeks were flushed and her lips looked freshly kissed.
I walked straight to her and pulled her into a deep kiss, tasting David on her tongue. My hand slid under her coat to cup her small breast through the lace. She moaned into my mouth.
“Thank you for taking care of him,” I whispered when we broke apart.
Emily smiled, eyes bright. “Thank you for sending me. He was ... incredible.”
She gave me one more quick kiss, then walked to her car with a sway in her hips.
David was naked in our bed when I came inside, sheets pushed down to his hips, his thick cock resting against his thigh. I stripped quickly and climbed in beside him.
“Tell me everything,” I said, curling against his side.
He smiled and started stroking my hair. “She showed up twenty minutes after your text. Nervous at first, but the second I touched her she melted. I had her on her knees in the living room, those glittery nails wrapped around my cock while she tried to take as much as she could. She gagged a little but kept going until I pulled her up and bent her over the couch.”
My hand found his shaft and started stroking as he spoke.
“She was so tight,” he continued. “I fucked her slow at first, then harder when she begged. Came inside her twice. Once on the couch, once in our bed. She wanted to taste herself on me after the second time, so I let her suck me clean.”
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