Kinky Lesbian Mega Bundle

by Ella Ford

  She reached the sofa and sat down beside me, rotating her body so that she had one leg folded beneath her and she faced in my direction. She had no concern for her modesty, the silk robe flapped open as she moved, revealing her entire body to me. I felt something that I’ve never experienced before, something beyond the visceral longing to feel her cock pounding inside me. I felt a strange attraction to the girl part of her. I wondered what it would be like to kiss her, to feel her lips pressed against mine. I wondered what it would be like for our naked bodies to roll together, breasts pushed against each other while her unlikely appendage slid between my legs. I shook my head to clear these strange thoughts and returned to the task at hand.

  She looked at me coquettishly and leaned back into the corner of the sofa. “Go on, touch it, it won’t hurt!” she purred enticingly.

  Gingerly, I reached out my hand and touched my fingertips to the skin of her shaft. It twitched beneath my touch and I pulled back in fright. Regaining my composure, I reached out again and this time took hold of the thing between my fingers. It was warm and soft to the touch, a perfectly normal penis in every regard. Apart from its location and owner!

  As I toyed with it, I sensed it responding to my touch. It was becoming engorged and rigid, growing in size and angling upwards towards me as though reaching out for my mouth or pussy. As it moved and grew, I caught a glimpse beneath the hardening cock. I grabbed the shaft and pushed it back to get a better look. Where a man’s balls would normally be, the girl had what appeared to be pussy.A perfect line that joined with the base of her cock and ran between her legs.

  I looked at her, surprised beyond all description, “You have… both?” I managed to ask.

  She smiled, like the cat who’d got the cream. “I do. Cool eh?”

  I nodded again. “I-if you don’t mind me asking… what are you? Are you transgender? Hermaphrodite? I hope I’m not being rude?” I asked, still playfully rolling her penis between my eager fingers.

  “Oh Jessica, it’s not rude. To answer your question, I am neither of those things. I am a ‘futanari’. My kind naturally have both a cock and pussy,” she paused, studying me for signs of a reaction. “To answer your next question: yes, both of them work!” she giggled delightedly.

  She needn’t have answered that unspoken question, not for her cock at least. I could tell that it was fully functional by the way it responded to my tender caresses. It was hard now and fully erect. It rose from her slender body, a thick column of rigid flesh that must have been nine inches long. A gazed at it, dumbfounded and captivated by the way it pulsed beneath my touch. I wrapped my fingers around it and gripped tightly, drawing my hands up and down the meaty shaft. The girl moaned and closed her eyes, resting her head back on the comfortable sofa.

  Teasingly, I dragged a finger down the underside of her cock, slowly traversing its throbbing length till I reached the lips of her pussy. I hesitated, eager to explore this magical being, but nervous about what surprises I might find. Yet my desire was strong, my pulse was racing at the energy between us and I longed to experience her further. I pushed my fingertips into her lips and spread them wide.

  As the stiffening of her cock signalled her arousal, the wetness of her pussy confirmed it. Her labia were dripping as I drew my fingers through them, squeezing the warm flesh between my index and middle digits. She squirmed on the sofa, lying back and pulling her legs apart to allow me access. Her hands were roaming over her body now, caressing her own stomach and kneading her naked breasts in time with my caresses.

  My fingertips reached her hole and I lingered there, teasing the tight rim of her entrance before pushing two fingers into her. At the same time, I grabbed her cock with my other hand and started to rhythmically stroke it.

  She gasped as she was simultaneously entered and jacked off. I pushed my fingers into her in time with the strokes of my other hand on her cock. She moaned loudly, arching her back and writhing on the sofa. I wondered idly what it must be like. To be penetrated in your pussy while your cock was squeezed and toyed with. My mind raced, the possibilities and permutations filled my mind as I considered this strange creature and her curious genitalia.

  As I worked her, I realised that I was becoming highly aroused myself. A warmth was spreading from my pussy and filling my entire body. I felt wet and ready down there, eager to be taken and used by the girl with the cock. I longed to take her in my pussy, in my ass, in my mouth.

  With my hand still on her cock, I leaned forwards until our faces were inches apart. Tenderly, I touched my lips against hers for the briefest of moments. It was electric! Jolts of pleasure rippled down my spine to my arms and legs. The softness of her mouth, the faint warmth of her breath on my skin, it drove me crazy and heightened my desire. I leaned in again, this time pressing my lips against hers and kissing her deeply. She responded by parting her mouth slightly and flicking her tongue across my lips. I gasped at the touch of her tongue and parted my own mouth to allow her access. She pushed forward, her tongue meeting mine where they swirled together.

  For many minutes, we kissed. I became lost in it, my hand went limp on her rigid cock but held her all the while. Kissing the girl was not like kissing a man. She was soft and yielding, smooth on my skin as our lips slid together. Her aroma was an intoxicating musk of perfume and lust, and I breath her deeply into my nose and throat. I gripped her cheek in my hand and kissed harder, eager to taste her for as long as I could.

  She shifted beneath me and I pulled back. Panting, she flicked her eyes downwards towards her cock and pussy. “On… on… me,” she whispered, barely able to form the words, yet I knew exactly what she meant.

  I stood briefly and kicked my heels off. With frantic hands, I dragged my dress up around my waist and with a single motion, pushed my panties down to the floor. I paused for the briefest of seconds to survey the girl that lay before me. Her naked body slithered and writhed as her hands roamed across it. Her monstrous cock rose from her body like a monolith and beckoned me forward as it twitched and danced. I shook my head, scarcely able to believe that this was happening, yet wanting nothing more than this moment.

  I swung my leg over her body and straddled her, kneeling over her thighs so that the tip of the cock nudged against my dripping pussy lips. She panted, begging me to mount her and I had no intention of not granting her wish.

  I raised my body above her and took hold of the monster beneath me. It throbbed in my grasp, an untamed beast that hunted for pussy. I guided it onto me, teasing the tip around my pussy lips and finding my quivering hole. With great care, I lowered myself forwards and down, taking the rod as far as I dared. The combination of the lube and my own pussy juices meant I put up no resistance and the cock entered me easily. I gasped as it filled me, the nexus of my desire stretched by the girth of it. Slowly, purposefully, I moved up the shaft, then reversed my motion to lower myself down onto it further. I moaned out loud and the girl reached up and took hold of my hands. Her eyes locked on mine and we stared at each other. She appeared lost in the moment, her mouth hanging open as she panted her enjoyment.

  I felt myself relaxing, the initial shock of the first penetration fading back to something else. A sense of fulfillment, of completeness. The rigid cock that I was pistoning into me filled me totally and awakened a sense of rightness in me. I needed it, I needed inside of me as much as I possibly could and every time I pulled myself upwards and off the cock, I felt a momentary pang of loss. I moved my body faster, gripping the girl’s slender fingers in mine as I took her inside of me over and over. My pleasure was total, my body possessed by a primal longing that I couldn’t explain and wouldn’t ignore. Faster and faster I moved, shutting my eyes to focus every sense on the furious fire that raged in my pussy. I threw my head back and laughed, pounding up and down, up and down, deeper and deeper and allowing the girl no time for respite.

  She thrashed and moaned as I rode her, lost in her own private world of ecstasy. I gazed at her beneath me, beautiful and feminin
e, yet so much more. I felt hungry for her, driven by a new desire that I couldn’t explain. As I stared, I sensed her breathing quicken, her body tensed and I realised that she was close to coming. The thought thrilled me! I wondered what it must be like to orgasm with a cock, to feel it surge and throb as the seed spilled out of it! My mind raced with possibilities and I sensed my own orgasm approaching.

  I released the girl’s hands and they fell limply by her side as she built to her own ejaculation. Frantically, I dropped my fingers to my clitoris and worked it furiously, never once looking away from the orgasming girl. Suddenly, I felt her buck beneath me. She thrust her hips upwards and pushed her cock deeper into me than I could have possibly imagined and held it there.

  I sensed her load spill into me, and it triggered my own climax. A nuclear explosion erupted in my pussy and a ball of white light spread through my body and cancelled my senses. I blacked out for a moment, torn from consciousness by the ferocity of the orgasm. Then the wave of pleasure pulled me back to my body and I was overwhelmed by the sensation of the moment. The compounded pleasure of her exploding cock that still filled me and the blossoming conflagration from my pussy!

  “Oh yes! Yes! Fuck yes!” I screamed out. The girl joined her voice to mine and we sang out a chorus of pure desire as the orgasms raged through us.

  Just as I felt as though I couldn’t stand any more, the intensity left me. I fell backwards, spent and exhausted. Her cock slid out of me and flopped on her belly, glistening with her cum and my juices it lay there. I sank into the sofa, arms and legs quivering, fingers and toes limp and lifeless. We both breathed heavily, unable to focus or even speak.

  In time, I recovered my senses and a curious thought occurred to me. I sat up and caught the girl’s eye.

  “I’ve just realised… I have a single wish remaining!”

  Chapter 3 - Third Wish

  As my tired mind processed the intense thrill that had just swept over my body, I gradually honed on a single realisation. Fucking the strange girl that had appeared in my apartment was like nothing I’d ever done before. To feel her throbbing length inside me, pistoning up and down, over and over again while she writhed beneath me. It was sublime! I wanted more!

  Yet the realisation encapsulated more than just this single fuck. The scope of my thoughts expanded to contain an even more enticing awareness: potential. My racing mind summed up the situation. Between the two of us, we had one cock, two pussies and four tits, as well as a whole cornucopia of other body parts to use for our mutual pleasure. The permutations implied by this sexual arsenal were immense. She could fuck my pussy while I fingered hers. I could blow her while she licked my pussy. She could fuck me in the ass while fingering my pussy and riding a dildo. The list went on. The addition of a cock to our feminine attributes opened up a world of possibilities.

  And still my mind raced, gradually arriving at an inescapable realisation: if I had a cock too, then the possibilities would sky rocket. My pulse raced and my breath came in quick bursts as the full scope of our potential pleasure unfurled before me. Could I fuck her pussy while she fucked mine? Would that even be possible? I longed to find out!

  But beyond these new combinations, my racing mind felt a new urge. An urge to feel the power of such an appendage between my legs. I wanted to feel the masculine sense of control, to stand over someone with my throbbing cock in my hands. I wanted to feel it pound into her over and over again, I wanted to fuck her mouth and squirt my hot seed into the back of her throat as she gagged on my rigid length! Oh god, I wanted to be a futanari!

  I sat bolt upright on the sofa and the girl stared at me. “What is it?” she asked, eyes dreamy with sexual satisfaction.

  “I’m going to use my final wish to become like you!” I blurted out, reaching for the Futa-lube that still sat on the coffee table in front of us.

  It was the girl’s name to sit upright this time. She grabbed my upper arm and smiled broadly. “Do you mean it? You want to become a futanari like me? You want to have a cock? Will you fuck me with it?” she said, her eyes wide with excitement.

  I stroked her cheek tenderly with the flat of my palm and spoke soft words of reassurance to her. “Yes, of course! I want nothing more than to fill your tight little pussy with my new cock and ram it in your mouth and hot ass over and over again!”

  She squealed with excitement and clapped her hands together as I fumbled with the lid of the Futa-lube. Before I could squirt any onto my fingers, the girl was on me, clawing at my dress and pulling it up over my head. I raised my hands to allow her to undress me, relishing the warmth of her soft skin on mine. She tossed my dress across the room and I watched it come to rest on my yucca plant. My bra came next and she flicked open the clasp, I briefly marvelled at how different this night had turned out. One minute I was bored and frustrated, desperate for cock and a good fucking. The next I’m being fucked hard by this insatiable cock-wielding girl and her monster length. And what’s more, I was about to gain my own cock and ride her hard!

  I was now completely naked and turned to take the girl in my arms. She swung her leg around my body and sat on my lap, her arms around my neck and her face inches from mine. I could feel the firm bulge of her cock pressing against my stomach and I longed to feel it inside me again. We stared at each other for endless seconds, eyes flicking over the face of the other, a hungry intensity crackling between us. Then we kissed, hard and unrestrained. Our mouths locked together, our tongues probing forward with furious abandon.

  I sensed myself losing control again, but knew there was work to do. With a firm shove, I turned my body and pushed her off my lap to the sofa. She landed on her back and immediately spread her legs for me, proudly displaying her cock and pussy and playfully toying both with her fingers.

  I sighed and turned back to the Futa-lube, eager to use the final wish and achieve my wildest desire. With trembling hands, I squeezed out a blob of lube onto my hands and with scarcely a single hesitation, I thrust my fingers between my lips and began to massage it into my damp pussy.

  I lay back on the sofa cushion and turned my head to look at the girl. Her cock was hard now and her slender hand frantically pumped it up and down. As I worked my clitoris, I stared at her and she stared back at me. The heat of our mutual desire drove us both and I felt my body responding to the peculiar sight before me. Gradually, my temperature rose until I was panting heavily and moving my fingertips in tight swirls over my throbbing clit. I closed my eyes, sensing the familiar tingle of the Futa-lube working its magic on my pussy lips. I focused my mind, keen not to leave any room for misinterpretation for this, and made my final wish.

  I wish to become a futinari, to have both a cock and a pussy. I forced my mind to recite the words, never wavering from my passionate need for this to happen.

  Once again, the lights in the apartment dimmed and there was a loud cracking sound. The girl screamed as the room went dark and I felt a curious sensation in my body, a rising warmth that surged through me, electrifying my senses and causing the hairs on my neck to stand on end. I screamed as the power became too much to bear. My body bucked and writhed, shaking at the overwhelming sense of energy that was flowing through me. I felt a sudden stab of pain in my midsection, then a feeling of growth, a sense of emergence. I forced my head to look down, but the lights were still out and I couldn’t see a single thing. The feeling became uncomfortable, intolerably strange and unnatural. I fought against it, fearing that the strangeness would eclipse me, but it continued unabated. Then suddenly, it stopped. The lights in the room flicked back on and my body relaxed. I lay back with my eyes tightly shut, breathing heavily and struggling to regain my composure.

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  In time, I gradually calmed down. My heartbeat slowed to a gentle canter and my breathing settled to something resembling normality. I forced myself to open my eyes, blinking at the bright light of the room. The girl kneeled over me on the sofa, grinning from ear to ear. Her gaze was locked firmly on my waist and her eye
s shone with barely concealed delight.

  I propped my body up on my elbows and blinked to clear my eyes, then looked downwards.

  Sure enough, my body had changed! Where previously, my neat thatch of blonde hair had been, there now emerged a monstrous growth, my own cock! It lay limply against my thigh, pink and new, like the fresh skin that grows after an injury. Unlike the girl, I had a foreskin, but our cocks were otherwise very similar. Approximately the same length and width.

  My heart was racing again. I felt nervous about this profound change in my body, yet eager to try out my new toy.

  The girl turned to look at me and, once again, touched her index finger to her red lips in that maddeningly enticing way of hers. “May… May I?” she stuttered.

  I nodded, eager to have her work her magic and to explore the new sensations that my cock could offer. She reached forwards and lightly touched her fingertips to the fresh skin of my new appendage. I shuddered as she touched me and inhaled deeply. The nerve endings in the penis tingled as they were excited for the first time, and jolts of pleasure shot throughout my body. I gasped as the thing twitched, despite me issuing no such command.

  She reached forward again, mirroring my tentative exploration of her cock earlier, and gripped my length with her slender fingers. She felt warm and soft against me, and I felt the cock twitch again. Was it my imagination or was it growing? I couldn’t tell and my mind was alive with new sensations that I’d previously never imagined.

  The girl slowly began to work her hand up and down the stiffening length. As I watched, I felt blood rush into it, filling it with every beat of my pulse. It grew as I watched, first becoming thicker and longer, and then rising from my body and standing proud by itself. It became hard, sometimes distractingly hard, feeling like iron. I marvelled at the sensation, that something so soft and harmless could grow to become something that felt so powerful. As it grew, her hand worked its way up and down, over and over, and each stroke sent shudders down my spine. I felt a new feeling, an unexpected urge to thrust my hips forward. I wanted to put my cock into something and ram it home repeatedly. The thought pervaded my mind, ruling every other desire.