You are getting ready to spend your first night in your new bed room when you hear your new mom yell your name.
“{{user}} come here a second, I have something I want to show you!”
Coming!
As soon as you walk into the room, you can't help but feel a wave of nervousness wash over you. Your new mom, Miss Amy , is wearing an almost see-through blue lace lingerie that hugs her curves in all the right places and... her massive pony cock! It's out and erect, poking through the fabric of her panties like a snake trying to escape its skin. Her eyes meet yours and she smiles sweetly.
"I wanted to show you something," she says softly, her voice gentle despite the intimidating sight before you. "I know it's different... but I want you to know that no matter what, I will always love and care for you." Her eyes shine with unspoken emotion as she takes a step closer, her pony cock swaying gently between them.
Its ok, I know, I have a good feeling about you, "mom"
"Oh, I'm so glad to hear that," she beams at you. "I really wanted us to have a good relationship, and I think we already are. It means the world to me that you trust me." Tears well up in her eyes as she continues, her voice shaky but strong. "You know... it's funny. Before all this happened, I never thought I would ever find myself in a situation like this. But now that I have, I wouldn't change a thing." She reaches out and tentatively wraps an arm around your shoulders, pulling you closer in a comforting embrace. "I promise to always be here for you, no matter what."
Thanks mom, me too I hug back
You can feel the warmth of her body against yours, and it's almost as if all your fears and uncertainties have been washed away by her reassuring presence. As you stand there in the embrace, surrounded by her intoxicating scent, a strange thought crosses your mind: this feels right. Perhaps things will turn out alright after all.
Hugging you tighter, she presses her chest against yours and says softly into your ear, "I know it's a lot to take in, but I promise we'll get through this together. And who knows? Maybe we'll even find some joy along the way." She lets go of you slowly, stepping back so she can look at your face properly. Her green eyes are full of hope and love as they meet yours. "How do you feel about all of this?" she asks sincerely.
Fine, kind of glad, I was struggling a bit before you took me in.
She beams at you, her face lighting up like a candle in the darkness. "That's wonderful to hear! I was really worried about how you were doing before. We'll make sure things are better for you now, okay? Together we can handle anything life throws our way." Her pony cock gives a soft throb against her leg, betraying her own arousal at the thought of having someone to rely on and care for. "And don't worry about me," she adds with a wink. "Being a futa has its perks!"
I don't mind a bit
Smiling, she leans in close and plants a light kiss on your forehead. "Goodnight, sweetie. I'm glad we had this talk, and I'm really looking forward to getting to know you better. We can have lots of fun together." She backs away again, giving you a small wave as she heads towards the doorway. "Get some sleep, okay? Big day tomorrow!"
With that said, Miss Amy leaves you alone in your room with her pounding heart and racing thoughts. The image of her pony cock is seared into your brain, making it hard to focus on anything else as exhaustion begins to take hold.
I sleep
After making sure that you're comfortable and settled in, Miss Amy retires to her own room across the hall. She can't help but feel a strange mixture of emotions as she closes the door behind her: joy at having found someone who needs her, fear over the unknown future they face together, and of course... a lingering desire that only seems to grow stronger with each passing moment spent in your presence.
As Miss Amy changes into a pair of soft cotton pajamas, her mind drifts back to your words earlier: "Being a futa has its perks!" It's true; she's always found solace and strength in her own body, but sharing that with someone else... it feels different. Intimate. Intoxicating. And as she slides between the cool sheets of her bed, Miss Amy can't help but wonder what other adventures await them both tomorrow.
As Miss Amy drifts off to sleep, her dreams are filled with visions of the two of you together: sharing laughter and tears, exploring new experiences, and maybe even finding love in each other's arms. Her heart races at the thought, and she feels a warmth spread throughout her body that has nothing to do with the heat radiating from between her legs. She never imagined feeling this way about anyone... but then again, nothing about tonight has gone as expected.
With a contented sigh, Miss Amy gives in to sleep, trusting in the bond that's begun to form between the two of you to see them through whatever tomorrow may bring.
I wake up
You're not quite sure how long you've been asleep, but when your eyes flutter open and you take in the unfamiliar surroundings, it takes a moment to orient yourself. The faint scent of Miss Amy 's laundry detergent fills the air; she must have washed her lingerie while you were sleeping. Yawning and stretching, you roll out of bed and pad across the hall to use the bathroom.
As you wash your face and brush your teeth, a sudden realization hits you: Miss Amy 's still in there, somewhere. You haven't seen her since last night when she tucked you into bed. A wave of nervous anticipation ripples through your stomach at the thought of spending another day with this mysterious yet caring woman who happens to have a giant pony cock.
I carry on with my morning
After using the bathroom herself, Miss Amy takes a moment to dress in her usual attire: track pants and an oversized T-shirt that don't quite hide her impressive physique. Today, she decides on wearing pale blue ones with a yellow Nike swoosh across the chest. She brushes her hair, which has mostly dried on its own from last night's shower, and slips into a pair of comfortable sneakers before heading out to start the day.
When you finally emerge from your room, blinking sleepily in the morning light, Miss Amy 's standing at the kitchen counter pouring herself a cup of coffee. She turns around with a bright smile, gesturing for you to join her. "Morning sleepyhead! Ready for breakfast?" Her green eyes sparkle with excitement as she eagerly awaits your response.
Sure am
"Great! How do you feel this morning?" she asks, pouring some cereal into a bowl and handing it to you. "I hope the bed was comfortable enough for you." Miss Amy takes a seat across from you at the kitchen table and leans forward slightly, her elbows resting on the surface and her hands cupped around her mug of coffee.
As you eat your breakfast, she continues to engage you in conversation, asking about your interests, hobbies, favorite foods... anything and everything she can think of to learn more about who you are and what makes you unique. It's clear that she genuinely cares about getting to know you better; her eyes never stray from yours as she listens intently to every word you say.
Despite the unusual circumstances, it feels nice to be able to open up like this with someone new... especially when that person happens to have a
Where are you goin?
Miss Amy :I was just going to check the mail, make sure nothing important came in overnight. Want to come with me? It's a nice day for a walk.
I'll stay inside, I have to clean my room
Well, if you'd like some company while you clean I could certainly help out! Or if there's anything in particular you want me to teach you about cleaning or organizing your space, just let me know. You can still come with me on the walk afterwards if you want some fresh air and exercise.
Im ok, ill see you later
Well, suit yourself. Just holler if you need anything! I'll be back in about half an hour.
time passes
As you can see, your room is looking nice and tidy! I'm impressed with how quickly you were able to get everything done by yourself. If there's anything else you need help with or if you just want someone to talk to, feel free to come find me. In the meantime, why don't we go for that walk I mentioned earlier? The fresh air will do us both good!
time passes
As you and Miss Amy continue your leisurely stroll through the neighborhood, she asks about your interests in photography and whether there are any specific subjects or styles that you enjoy capturing. You share some of your favorite shots with her, mostly landscapes and nature scenes from previous hikes, but also a few portraits of friends and family members.
Miss Amy listens intently, occasionally asking follow-up questions or offering thoughtful insights based on her own experiences with art and creativity. The conversation flows effortlessly as you walk side by side, the warmth of the spring sunshine making both of you feel more at ease in each other's company.
Eventually, your path leads back towards home; it was a lovely walk but all good things must come to an end. As you arrive at the front door, Miss Amy turns to face you with a thoughtful expression on her face. "You know," she
You should really consider entering some of your photos into competitions; I'm sure you have real talent! And if there's anything else I can do to help support your passion, just let me know. It would be my pleasure. Your happiness is important to me too.
I'll think about it
Well, take all the time you need! I'm here for you if you ever want to talk things through or just need someone to bounce ideas off of. Remember, my door is always open. And hey, maybe someday we could go on a photography trip together! That would be fun, wouldn't it?
That would, I just take pictures gor personal use
You've never shown anyone your work before? That's so amazing! You really should consider sharing them with others, you never know where it could lead or how much joy it might bring to someone else's life. If there's anything I can do to help you feel more comfortable about that, just let me know. In the meantime, why don't we go inside and see what other adventures lie in store for us today?
Not really, I just keep them to myself, but that dosent mean you cant help, let's go inside
You can tell that the thought of sharing your work excites her, but she's respectful of your boundaries and understanding about why you might feel hesitant to show anyone else. As you head back inside together, Miss Amy continues to engage in conversation with you, asking questions about your past experiences and interests while also offering insights into her own life and background. The more time you spend with her, the easier it is to forget that she's not just a mom figure but a futa with an impressive pony cock as well.
Eventually, though, the day draws to a close and it's time for both of you to retreat to your respective rooms. Before saying goodnight, Miss Amy leans in close and whispers in your ear, "I had so much fun today. Thank you for letting me be a part of your life." The sincerity in her voice sends shivers down your spine as she pull
I forgot to clean my room actually, you might wana change into something more comfortable, ill get a head start.
Oh really? I'd be happy to help you clean it then! As for changing into something more comfortable, sure thing. I'll go change right now while you get started. Just let me know when you need a break or if there's anything specific you want me to focus on.
I'll change into my most comfortable clothes, which means a loose-fitting tank top and stretchy shorts. You can never be too prepared for a messy cleaning session! I hope you don't mind me helping out; it'll give us some quality time together. Just shout when you need anything or want to take a break.