Futanari Notebook Ch. 18

She touched the backs and found it was dripping wet. Carmen reached around them and found her true passion; Zoey's pussy. She hadn't confirmed if the Futa Note turned people into true hermaphrodites, but this told her all she wished to know as she slid a pair of fingers along Zoey's puffy vulva, inciting an outpour of juices from both sexes. The futa's moans turned quick and breathless. She was close.

Carmen sank her fingers inside but kept her thumb in position to stimulate the clit while her fist pumped the cock faster, reaching a fever pitch. Zoey's hands curled around the bench, her powerful body tensed. Abs stood out from her belly, her biceps, quads and glutes all rippled as she teetered on the edge. But she held on.

"Come on," Carmen whispered, eager to witness what kind of orgasm a futa had. Still Zoey resisted, despite her breaths coming in sharp gusts. Carmen thrust her fingers into the athlete's pussy, twisting and curling them as she did so, seeking out her g-spot.

"Fuck... ah!" Zoey ground her teeth together. Her hips undulated with Carmen's movements. A groan of frustration escaped Carmen as she added a third finger to the pair already inside. Her arm and wrist ached from the constant pumping motion.

Yet she was aroused as well. Carmen clenched her jaw as her own snatch leaked, a rivulet of fluid coursed down her thigh, crying out for attention. This shouldn't arouse her, not while she was touching a cock, stroking it, lathering it in its own copious emissions. Perhaps it was the pussy that turned her on? Or did she like cheating on Stacy?

"Oh god," Carmen said. Her arousal got the better of her and summoned Stacy's visage to her mind, recreating the memory of them together in the apartment, when Stacy had revealed her lactation and almost seduced Carmen. They'd come close to sleeping together. A pantomime of Stacy's pussy rippled around her fingers, hungry for a pleasure she was happy to provide by adding a fourth finger to the mix.

The fantasies wouldn't stop. Her panties were drenched as she envisioned going beyond the memory, of falling atop Stacy's luscious body, kissing her until they were breathless and caked in each other's spit. Then she would slip between her thighs and taste her. Then the same would be done to her. They'd come together afterwards and exchange each other's juices, before doing it all again. Perhaps with Stacy's collection of toys. What was it like to fuck someone with a strap-on?

"Ah," Carmen moaned. She didn't want to fantasise, or to be with Zoey at that moment. She wanted Stacy. She craved her.

"I'm gonna... ahh, fuck! Gonna cum!"

Finally, Carmen thought and sped up. The sooner this was over, the sooner she could leave. Classes were cancelled due to the sport events, so she could go and see Stacy. Even if school was in session, she didn't think it would stop her. Not when her desire flared like this. Volcanos didn't compare to the lust cascading from her pussy.

"I'm cumming! Oh god, yes! I'm cumming! I love you!" Zoey shouted as her body convulsed, locked, then went slack and a volley of white splattered Carmen in the face. She moved aside to let the remainder fly wild. A burst slammed into the lockers opposite them, splashing onto everything within two feet of impact, before dwindling to coat the floor. Another, and another, then another. Carmen forgot her own lust as she saw entire ounces explode from Zoey's dick. When it was over, almost a gallon of thick, white gunk had pooled on the ground and coated the lockers.

The stream that had caught Carmen oozed down her face and touched her lip. She licked at it without thought and spat instantly. It wasn't disgusting as she'd expected, it wasn't even unpleasant, nor did the texture feel wrong. Which meant what? That she liked cum?

A childish laugh diverted her attention to a corner, in which Ryuka hovered with a lustful sneer on her face. Her dick was erect as well, streaming pre-cum as dense as the pool of seed on the floor.

"Not bad for your first go at a cock," the Seikogami said, "How about trying out mine?"

Carmen ignored her and used a sanitary wipe from the first aid kit to wipe her face, "Gotta go. Sorry."