Futanari Bride

Sally Redding drove along the dusty dirt road, her ash colored hair slightly whipping in the breeze of the opened window. She had secured a sales job with ” Futanari Bride ” cosmetics. It was a coup she got the lucrative job. Fresh out of college, she knew she could do well with the company and with the promise of advancement she couldn’t lose. She knew she could get the sales she needed to move up.

Paliacci cosmetics was an older company, European of course, but was becoming a sensation in the US.

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“Oh shit,” Sally shouted as she slammed the breaks on her new Audi (graduation present from her parents) as the car just barely stopped before rear ending a cart full of hay. She felt sweat pour out of her futanari hentai body as the shock and fear slowly faded. “My God, I’ve gotta be more careful,” she said to no one. Slowly she drove around the horse drawn vehicle and moved on. She checked her GPS and found she was still on the correct road.

Sally didn’t like the area she was assigned. A girl from Michigan didn’t know jack about mountain people in Tennessee. But she knew if she made good, she would be able to move on to more lucrative areas.

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Her futanari bride manager, Vince, was a real sleazeball. Always talking to her chest. Laughed when she got her district with a derisive, “Those hoohaas don’t need no makeup. Hell, they fuck each other. You won’t sell a dime.” She planned to prove him wrong. At twenty two, yes she was blessed with a healthy pair of 34J tits. They were firm and her areolas and nipples large and so suckable. In high school she was one of the more popular futanari dickgirls with her 34D’s. And she got her pick of the guys. Losing her virginity at sixteen at Billy Wilson’s summer party, she never looked back. Most of the guys were okay, most cut, a few uncut. She liked uncut cocks. They were so interesting to play with, especially when she stuck her finger inside the thick skin or even better, her hot, wet tongue under the foreskin of said lucky guy, sending him into near convulsions with sexual agony.

Most of the guys took care of her needs, from five inches to one black guy with a thirteen inch cock. That sure was a wake up call to her pussy. She figured after that she would try and find the larger cocks. The look, size and definitely the FEEL inside her moist insides really made it so much more exciting.

She drove on as she thought about her college years. She ran cross country as a freshman and did well. Her strength and endurance increased, as well as the tone of her legs. These attributes helped in the sex department for sure. Although she was still growing in the bust department, she had very strong spandex tops that helped to keep her honeys holstered while she practiced or raced. And the cocks were so much more available. Yes, the cocks. Hmmm. She sure had her pick with her looks. She was NOT drop dead gorgeous and she knew it. It was her tits, muscled ass and definitely her lean, toned legs that did it for her. Not a prude, she wasn’t a stuck up bitch either.

If the guy was nice, cute and interested, she usually was too. She once fucked at a frat party in front of a bunch of the guys and girls. At first she was just so nervous, but once the fucking started she lost her inhibitions and went with it. A very satifying fuck and a nice two month relationship with Chip Edgarson. Mostly sex, but still, not bad.

Suddenly her GPS unit bleeped. Sally looked down and noticed she missed a turn off during her reverie. She didn’t even hear the warning before the turn. Must have been due to reliving that frat fuck session.

“Oh well,” she sighed and looked for a place to turn around. The road was curvy with deep culverts on either side so turning around there would not do it. Most of the homesteads out here could run for miles. Finally she saw a building coming up on her left. As she got closer she noticed the poor condition of the single story home. There were calf high weeds and grass all around. She turned into the deep ruts of the driveway and stopped to shift into reverse when a barefooted brunette girl came walking out of the house carrying a pail and walked over to a beat up, rotting wooden love seat swing. It was in the middle of the sun.

Shifting to reverse, Sally looked up once again and blinked, then blinked again. “WHAT THE FUCK?!!” she said and slammed the gear into park. She shut the engine off and scrambled out of the sleek coupe. Almost running she came up to the little girl sitting with a cock. A COCK! A HUGE FUCKING ENORMOUS COCK! Her eyes traveled all over the little girl, finally ending on her pretty face. The teen girl put her right leg up on the shaky arm rest and laid her cock up and over the wooden slat. Her cock head reached PAST HER KNEE!