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Becoming a Hermaphrodite

Copyright© 2026 by Just Another Smut Writer

Chapter 9

Fiction Sex Story: Chapter 9 - 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  

Shower Shenanigans - Sunday, March 8, Mid-morning

Steam filled the bathroom as David, Carol, and I stepped into the wide shower together. Hot water cascaded over our bodies while hands roamed without hesitation. David’s substantial cock pressed against my ass as he reached around to cup my full breasts, thumbs circling my stiff nipples. Carol knelt in front of me, her long red hair plastered to her shoulders, and spread my thighs with both hands.

“Fuck, Mary, you’re still dripping,” she murmured before dragging her tongue up my slit. I moaned and grabbed her hair, grinding my pussy against her mouth. David’s fingers slid down my ass, two thick digits pushing inside my pussy while Carol sucked my swollen clit. My legs shook as the first orgasm ripped through me, my juices coating Carol’s tongue and David’s hand.

David turned me around and lifted one of my legs, sliding his thick cock into my soaked pussy in one smooth thrust. Carol stood and pressed her small tits against my back, reaching around to rub my clit while David fucked me hard against her and the tiled wall behind her. “Yes, baby, take that cock,” he growled in my ear. “You feel so fucking tight.”

Carol kissed my neck and whispered, “I want to watch you come on his dick again.” I came hard, my pussy clenching around David’s shaft, and he followed right after, pumping thick ropes of cum deep inside me. Carol dropped to her knees once more and licked his cum from my pussy as it leaked out, sharing it with me in a messy kiss when she stood.

We dried off slowly, trading soft touches and kisses. David cooked eggs and bacon while Carol and I set the table wearing nothing but towels. After breakfast we pulled out the Granada board game. Every time someone landed on a property the loser had to remove an item of clothing or perform a quick sexual favor. Carol lost first and sucked David’s cock under the table while I rolled the dice. I lost next and bent over the kitchen counter so David could finger my ass while Carol ate my pussy from behind. By the time the game ended we were all flushed and laughing, already hungry for more.

Changing Room Lessons - Sunday, March 8, Afternoon

After lunch Carol and I headed to the mall. I wanted new lingerie to match my growing confidence. We browsed racks of lace and satin, picking out sheer bras and lace panties. In the changing room I stripped down while Carol watched, her eyes dark with lust.

 
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