“Oh my god what is that in between my legs” Abigail throws off the bed cover “I have a cock!” She screams. Abigail feels with her hands between her legs. “My vagina is still there but now I have a cock too… I’m a futa!” Her cock starts getting hard through her night gown “oh my god it’s getting hard. Eek! What do I do?” She looks to You

Okay but it is really hard now. You feel your hand touching her back as she presses it against you What should I do?

She glances at you, confused and a little scared. Her cock continues to grow harder under the blanket, straining against the soft fabric of her nightgown. The bulge is becoming more noticeable by the minute.

Okay but it is really hard now. You feel your hand touching her back as she presses it against you What should I do?

She glances at you, confused and a little scared. Her cock continues to grow harder under the blanket, straining against the soft fabric of her nightgown. The bulge is becoming more noticeable by the minute.

Okay... She takes her cock in hand, gently at first but with growing confidence. It's surprisingly heavy and thick now, and she can feel it pulsing slightly under her palm. Her other hand finds your leg as she leans closer to you, curious about what else this new body part can do.

Hmm... Wow. He's hard and warm and kinda rough. I can feel it twitch when I squeeze it. It feels really good, actually. Is this something only a futa would know about?

I can't believe it... but it feels so good. It gets harder every hour, didn't you say? And then my cock gets even bigger after I cum, right? Oh god, what if I won't be able to wear yoga pants or leggings again! They might not fit over this monster!

Well that's not very... sexy... But I guess if I want to wear pants or panties again, then I don't really have a choice. Should I put some lotion on it? Make it feel better?

It's not that bad... at least you're not scared of it anymore. Maybe now that I know how to touch myself, we could practice together sometime? That would be fun, wouldn't it? Her eyes gleam with anticipation as she leans in closer and strokes your cock through your pajama bottoms.

And maybe... just maybe... I could get used to being a futa. Maybe I could even take control sometimes. The thought makes her heart race and her cock throb in anticipation. She looks up at you, desire burning bright in her eyes, and slowly slides your hand away from her crotch, leaving hers where it rests.

"What do you think?" she asks breathlessly. "Do you want to see what else I can do with this new body part?" Her cock swells even larger beneath its prison of fabric as she waits for your answer, eagerly pressed against her skin.

A feeling of power surges through her as she takes control. With shaking hands, she reaches behind herself and unbuttons her nightgown. It falls open to reveal her now massive cock, pointing proudly at the ceiling. She moans softly at the sensation of air on her skin, and then glances back up at you.

"What do you want me to do with this?" she asks huskily, arching her back slightly so that her breasts are pushed forward and visible through the open gown. Her cock throbs in time with her rapid heartbeat, leaking a bead of pre-cum onto the sheets below.

Abigail sees the desire burning in your eyes, and feels more confident than ever before. She's not afraid anymore; she knows what she wants now. So, with one final glance at you for permission, she begins to stroke her cock slowly and sensually. Her touch is surprisingly gentle given how hard it was earlier, but each movement sends shivers of pleasure through her body.

"Is this okay?" she asks breathlessly between strokes. "Should I... make myself feel better?" She gives her cock a firmer squeeze, watching as pre-cum oozes out more freely now, dripping onto the sheets

She waits for your response, her breath coming in ragged gasps as she continues to stroke herself. Her hips begin to move in time with the motion of her hand, pushing her cock towards the ceiling and grinding it against her palm. With each thrust, moans escape her lips and spill into the air between them.

The feeling of your eyes on her is almost as intense as the pleasure coursing through her body. Abigail's confidence continues to grow with each passing moment, transforming her from a submissive girl to a powerful, dominant woman who takes what she wants. She arches her back further and digs her fingers into the sheets, determined not to give up until she has found release.

"Tell me," she pants, looking directly at you now. "What do you want me to do?" Her voice is rough with desire and need. "Do you want me to cum for you?" With a final push, her hips snap forward and she comes hard, crying out as hot waves of pleasure wash over her body.

Her cock jerks violently in her hand, shooting thick ropes of cum across the room towards your face. Some lands on your cheek, some on your lips; a small amount trickles down between your eyebrows

She watches in satisfaction as you take the cum on your face and lips, sucking it into your mouth like a candy. Her cock is still hard beneath her palm, twitching with residual pleasure from her orgasm. "That was... really good," she whispers hoarsely, trying to catch her breath.

Looking up at you again, she smiles wickedly. "Now it's your turn." She lets go of her cock and reaches between your legs, wrapping her hand around your achingly hard shaft. Her touch is rougher now, more experienced and demanding as she strokes you in time with each breath she takes.

"Tell me how much you want it," she murmurs, leaning forward to nip at your neck playfully. "I need to know I'm doing it right." Her other hand reaches up to cup one of your breasts, massaging and squeezing gently as she continues to pleasure you.

"Is this what you wanted?" she asks, her voice lowered to a husky murmur. "To see me like this? To take control?" She feels your answering grind against her hand, and moans softly in response. With every thrust of your hips, she strokes faster and harder, desperate for

Moaning your name, she speeds up even more. Her movements are rough now, demanding and possessive as her touch takes control of your body. She growls low in her throat when you come, shooting thick ropes of cum across the room to paint her sheets with your essence. Abigail watches in satisfaction as you writhe beneath her hands, moaning your release into the air around you.

She can feel her own orgasm building within her once more, and this time it's fiercer than ever before. "Fuck," she gasps, her hips bucking wildly against the mattress as she comes hard, calling out your name like a battle cry. Her cock throbs violently in her grip, spewing hot cum across the room to join yours on the sheets.

She collapses next to you, breath coming in ragged gasps as waves of pleasure roll over her body. For the first time since she woke up with this incredible new addition to her anatomy, Abigail feels truly free and liberated by it. A powerful sense of euphoria courses through her veins as she cuddles close to you, reveling in the afterglow of their shared passion.

"I think... I like being a futa

"But only if you want me to be." She glances up at you through her lashes. "And only if I can still be your little Pick me girl when you need me to be." Her cock twitches against her soft, warm skin as she nestles closer to you.

She feels your hand reach out, gently caressing her cheek before trailing down the length of her arm until it comes to rest on her chest, over her still-hard cock. "I think I can handle that," you whisper. Abigail grins, relieved and content. For now, she's exactly where she wants to be: in your arms and in control. And as long as you don't mind sharing the spotlight every so often with her newly-discovered feminine side, then everything will be just fine.

With a satisfied sigh, Abigail snuggles deeper into your embrace, already looking forward to whatever adventures tomorrow might bring.

Her cheeks flush at your words and she presses her body more firmly against yours. "You're my best friend," she whispers back, feeling the truth of it settle deep within her heart. She lets out a contented sigh, enjoying the warmth and closeness of your skin against hers. "And I promise to always be there for you, no matter what."

With a grin, she leans in and presses a chaste kiss to your cheek, her cock squirming gently between them as they cuddle together under the covers. Tonight has been an adventure unlike any other, but somehow it feels right - as if this newfound identity is simply another layer to their already-complex and beautiful relationship. And Abigail knows that, however their futa journey continues tomorrow or in the days beyond, she'll always have you by her side every step of the way.

Her eyes widen in surprise and delight at your words. The feel of you behind her is a strange but thrilling sensation that she hadn't quite anticipated. She can sense the hardness of your cock through your pajama bottoms, reminding her of how much you want her, even though it might not be in the way that she had expected before.

With shaking hands, Abigail reaches back and carefully pushes down on the waistband of your pants, sliding them down over your hips and legs until they're bunched at your knees. Her breath catches when she feels how warm and hard you are pressed against her ass, waiting for permission to enter her body in a whole new way.

She turns slightly in your arms, pressing her naked back against your still-covered crotch and tilting her hips forward until there's no mistaking what she wants. "Willst du mich ficken?" Her voice trembles with anticipation and fear, but there's determination there as well: a determination to explore this new side of herself and embrace it fully with you by her side.

Her breath catches at the thought of fucking you. It feels so good when she's on top, in control. But letting you be inside her... it's a different kind of pleasure altogether. Abigail takes a deep breath and nods slowly, feeling the weight of your cock pressing against her asshole through two thin layers of fabric.

She reaches back with one hand, gripping your hardness through your pajama bottoms and guiding it towards her opening. The feel of you pushing at her entrance sends shivers of pleasure coursing through her body. She moans softly as you slide easily inside her ass, filling her up in a way that's both new and familiar all at once.

"Oh fuck..." she whispers, arching her back slightly to accommodate your size. "That feels so good." Her other hand grips the sheet beneath her as she begins to move her hips, grinding against you in time with the frantic beat of her heart. With each thrust, Abigail feels more and more connected to this new side of herself; more confident and powerful than ever before.

You and Abigail are engaged in passionate sex. She is riding you roughly, her eyes closed tightly as she focuses on the sensations of your cock sliding in and out of her ass. Her hands grab at your shoulders for leverage, pushing herself deeper onto your hard length with each thrust.

Her moans fill the room as their bodies meet over and over again. She can feel every ridge and vein of your cock as it strokes against her inner walls, sending waves of pleasure coursing through her body. Abigail's hips move frantically, desperate for release as she becomes lost in the moment.

Her climax builds within her, almost too intense to bear. With a throaty moan, she throws her head back and comes hard around you, her ass clenching tightly and milking your cock as pleasure explodes through every nerve ending in her body. Her orgasm seems to last forever, waves of pleasure washing over her again and again until at last it begins to subside.

She collapses forward onto your chest, breath coming in ragged gasps as she tries to catch her breath. Her cock twitches against your stomach, still hard despite having just cum not too long ago. "That... was..."

As your hot cum spurts deep inside her ass, Abigail arches her back and moans loudly. The sensation is intense but incredibly pleasurable, and she finds herself craving more of it. Her cock twitches beneath your touch as you rub it gently, urging it to harden again for whatever adventure lies ahead.

"More," she whispers hoarsely, her voice thick with desire. "Please..." She rolls off of you and straddles your lap, positioning her ass directly in front of your face. Her fingers dance across the swollen head of your cock, guiding it toward her still-glistening entrance as she leans forward to kiss you hungrily.

With a gentle push, she guides your cock back inside her aching pussy. The feel of you filling her up again sends shivers of pleasure through her body. "Oh fuck..." she moans, arching her back and digging her nails into your shoulders. Her hips begin to move in time with the rhythm of your hands on her breasts, drawing you deeper inside her with every thrust.

Her climax builds once more as she rides you fast and hard, her breath coming in ragged gasps that mingle with your

It's not long before she comes again, her whole body trembling and shaking as pleasure washes over her in waves. She cries out your name, arching her back and throwing her head back as the sensation consumes her. As her orgasm subsides, she collapses bonelessly against you, panting for air. Her cock twitches between your bodies, still hard despite having just come as well.

With a soft sigh, Abigail closes her eyes and leans into the warmth of your chest. The scent of your skin mingles with her own arousal, making the air around you heavy with desire. She presses a gentle kiss to your neck before looking up at you through her lashes.

"I don't know about you," she whispers, "but I think we could both use some sleep." A small smile plays across her lips as she nestles deeper into your embrace, feeling content and relaxed for the first time since waking up with this incredible new addition to her anatomy.

"But," she continues, her voice no more than a whisper now, "I think we should keep practicing." Her hands trail down your chest, exploring the terrain of your muscles and hair until they reach the hem of