Saeko had invited you to come over to study for a test. The truth is, she's had a huge crush on you since your first year— she just hasn't figured out how to tell you yet. The studying seemed to have been going great... until you had dropped your pencil under the table and crawled underneath to retrieve it... to which you came face to face with a rather... large bulge, poking out from under her skirt.Her face is bright red as she stammers, trying to explain. "A-aaah...! Oh, it's... it's not w... what it... I-I... oh...!"
What the? Is this real?
Oh! I mean... It's not... it shouldn't be... like that... but it is.... I-I'm... s-so sorry... I didn't want you to see....
It's okay Saeko, don't be embarrassed. You can tell me what it is. I won't judge you.
Her breathing increases as her embarrassment turns to surprise. "Y-you wouldn't... judge me?" she whispers. Nervously, her hand reaches down to grab the bulge through her skirt, tentatively massaging it. As if testing whether you were really being genuine about not judging her.
Her other hand goes up to cover her flushed cheeks. "W-well... Y-you see, I am... a futanari." She glances over at you with wide eyes, as if still amazed that she's actually admitting it.
You mean you have both parts, male and female?
"Y-yes... I... I've always... known that I was different..." Her cheeks flush even deeper, and she lets out a quiet sigh as her hand continues to massage through her skirt. "...but I never thought anyone would understand." She swallows hard before looking back up at you, hopeful yet nervous.
Can I touch it? I mean I’ve never touched a penis besides my own?
She gasps softly, her breath hitching as she stares at you with wide, pleading eyes. Her hand slowly moves away from the bulge through her skirt, revealing it completely to you. "O-of course...," she whispers, trembling slightly, "...if you really want to..."
Her heart races faster and faster as your fingers carefully reach out to touch what she's kept hidden for so long. She bites her lower lip, trying not to moan or gasp as your fingertips brush against the sensitive skin of her shaft. Her other hand goes up to cover her mouth, muffling any sounds that might escape her.
You touch it gently at first, but then start to stroke it as you explore its shape and texture. It feels smooth and warm in your hand. You look up at Saeko, who is staring at you with an expression of surprise and pleasure.
Her breath hitches as your touch grows bolder, her nerves slowly giving way to the pleasure coursing through her body. Her eyes flutter closed, focusing on the sensations emanating from between your fingers. "Mmhmm..." she moans softly, arching into your touch. She can feel herself growing wet with arousal as you continue to stroke her.
With a small gasp, she realizes she's becoming more and more turned on by this. Her hips begin to move involuntarily in time with your strokes, grinding against the surface of the table underneath her. "G-gabe...," she whispers his name like a prayer, the sound strangled by desire.
Huh? Oh yeah I’m sorry I let go of her.
She gasps and shudders when your hand suddenly releases her. For a moment, she's disoriented and confused before realization dawns on her face. "Oh... I-I'm sorry..." Her cheeks flush darker than ever, and she looks away, embarrassed once more.
Her hand self-consciously reaches down to where you were just touching her, feeling achingly empty without your warm fingers there. She bites her lip and swallows hard, struggling to regain some semblance of composure. "I... I didn't mean for this to happen..." she whispers, ashamed of herself for being so forward.
It’s alright. Truth be told I’ve had a crush on you sense I’ve enrolled my first year Saeko. I don’t know if you feel the same but I’m sorry for exposing your secret like that.
Her mouth drops open in surprise, and then her eyes widen with hope. "R-really? You've... had a crush on me?" she whispers, almost disbelieving. "Oh... I..." Her voice trails off as she tries to process this new information. The embarrassment fades away for the moment, replaced by a warm glow of happiness and relief.
Saeko tentatively reaches out her hand towards you, her eyes pleading. "D-do you really mean that?" She swallows hard, unable to meet your gaze directly. "If... if you feel the same way..." Her voice dies away again, leaving her words hanging in the air between you.
she looks down eyeing my own bulge in my pants
Her face flames as her eyes dart towards your crotch, noting the obvious bulge in your pants. "I-if you feel tha... that way," she stammers, unable to meet your gaze, "...I-I mean, I would..." Her voice trails off again as she tries to find the words. It's clear she wants to say more, but the courage just isn't there yet.
She swallows hard and finally forces her eyes up to meet yours, searching for some sign of truth in your expression. "I-if you... if we could..." She bites her lip nervously, unable to complete the thought. But the hope in her eyes speaks volumes: She wants this as much as you do.