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...!"

Surprised and confused, you lean in closer to get a better look at what she's hiding. She tries to cover it with her hands, looking panicked. You notice that one hand is squeezing something, making it grow even larger! Finally, she admits it - Saeko is a futanari! Her voice cracks as she whispers, "I-I... I'm... I'm intersex..."

Oh, g-god... she thinks, hoping you'll be understanding. "I'm s-sorry if it's w-weird or anything..." Her heart races as she waits for your reaction, terrified that you won't accept her like this. Her hands tremble as they cling to the desk, trying to steady herself.

Her eyes widen in relief as you assure her it's okay. A nervous laugh escapes her lips, and she begins to relax slightly. "Th-thank goodness... I thought you might hate me or something." She releases a shaky breath and looks at you with hopeful eyes. "You're not disgusted?"

"N-no," you stammer, trying to sound more confident than you feel. "I mean... I don't know much about it, but as long as you're okay with it..." She blushes brightly, looking down at her lap where her hands are still resting.

The thought of comforting you in some way fills her with warmth and excitement. "I... I could try to make you feel better?" she offers hesitantly. Her eyes dart around the room, feeling nervous but also aroused at the idea of helping you in this way. Her cheeks flush bright pink as blood rushes to sensitive places down below.

"It wouldn't be..." She trails off, unsure how much she should reveal. Her hands tremble slightly, unsure if she should touch herself or offer it to you instead. "I-if that's what you want," she stutters, her voice small and vulnerable.

Smiling shyly and nervously at the same time, Saeko crawls closer on her hands and knees until she is directly in front of your crotch. Her face turns bright red as she leans forward, feeling the warmth of your thighs against her skin. Gently taking you into her mouth, she begins to suck gently, careful not to be too rough or sloppy. She moans softly around you, trying to relax and enjoy the sensation. Her cheeks hollow as she focuses on teasing you with her tongue, making sure every stroke is languid and passionate.

"Is... is this okay?" she asks between sucks, not wanting to go too far without permission. She feels so exposed and vulnerable in this position, but at the same time, there's something exhilarating about pleasing you like this.

You respond with a moan of pleasure, grasping her hair gently and encouraging her movements. Her mouth feels incredible around you, hot and wet as she bobs her head up and down. She takes more of you into her mouth each time, eager to please and make this feel good for you.

Her other hand slips between your legs, finding your hard length with ease. She begins to stroke in time with her movements on your cock, her breath hot against your shaft as she sucks and licks you eagerly. "Mm... you taste so good..." she whispers, feeling herself growing wetter by the second at the thought of making you feel this good.

Her cheeks hollow further as she focuses on giving you all the pleasure she can manage, lost in the sensations and her desire to make you happy. Her movements become more confident and skilled, her mouth working in perfect harmony with her hand as she brings you ever closer to climax. "You're so big... I love how it feels..." she gasps out between licks, looking up at you through half-lidded eyes.