Chapter 479 - Futanari Gyaru & her Male-Whore Toy by MissDissonance

Arthur shouldn't have been scrolling the FuFuta app in public. Even if he thought he was alone on the university rooftop it was still risky. Nearly every post had a Futanari swinging her cock for the camera, dancing to a remix in lewd attire, or teasing their followers with homemade softcore videos. Scrolling the Futanari exclusive app wasn't something you wanted to be known for.

But he was stressed and this was his outlet. It was only Wednesday and he could already feel a migraine pulsing in his skull. 'Just a quick little glance' he told himself. Just to take his mind somewhere else. Somewhere filled with Futanari Girlcock and Ladynuts. Goddess some of these Futanari couldn't be real. Their proportions, their length, their confidence...

His hand unconciously rested on his groin and began to roll slowly. He was in his own world when he heard the click of a phone camera. A moment later, a head peeked over his shoulder and a sing-song voice spoke: "Oh my Goddess. Jackie Jay's posts are getting so lewd, aren't they?"

Arthur's entire body jumped. Adrenaline coursed through him as he scrambled away. The woman behind him giggled to herself, amused with the display.

"Babe, Babe! Chill; relax. I'm not security or something. Holy shit, I've never seen you move that fast."

His mind still in shock, he took a moment to recognize who she was. Her outfit was unmistakable. She a Gyaru. The group of loud-and-proud gals who always walked around the campus in a pack. It was rare to see one in the wild all by themselves. She leaned down to be eye-level with him. Her bleach-blonde ponytail whipped down beside her face. The Gyarus were always testing the limits of what they could get away with wearing. Compared to some of the outfits Arthur had seen she was surprisingly conservative. Half of the buttons of her white shirt were unbuttoned revealing ample breasts with an orange leopard print bra peeking from the edges. Her cleavage was deep.

"It's totally rude to stare, you know?"

Arthur averted his gaze, trying to find anywhere else to look but into that hypnotic valley.

"So, you like Futanari, right?"

Arthur turned to see her holding up her phone. A single picture was on display: him with his hand moving downward to his crotch and a huge Futanari cock on his phone. The angle made it look like he was actually jerking off in secret. The university plaque in the background was damning. It made him look like some pubic pervert.

The Gyaru saw the blood drain from his face, leaving him stone-grey. His hands began to shake a little.

"That's weird because I totally thought you were the: 'nerdy top-of-the-class teacher's pet' kinda guy. What were you doing up here, perv?"

Arthur began to stutter. At least his voice was coming back to him. He swallowed once and breathed deep.

"It's nothing. I was just scrolling and a weird post came up. I should have had my filters on."

"But, like, you did have filters on. Look at the picture. See? You were filtering for: 'hung', 'curvy', 'milf', and 'tease'. I'm more of a: 'cute', 'nerdy', 'femboy' kinda gal, by the way."

Arthur couldn't read this girl at all. Was she playing with him?

"What are you going to do with that picture?"

"Hmmm- add it to my favourites for a start. You look so intense. Like, do you really like Girlcock that much."

Arthur could feel a lump in his throat.

"Please don't share it with anyone."

"Oh my Goddess, of course not! Babe! Did you think I was going to blackmail you or something? Is that what you actually think about me? I'm like totally heartbroken. That's why you're shaking isn't it? You totally thought I was going to say something like:"

Her voice went a level deeper and became more piercing.

"You don't want me sending this to the entire university do you? Then get on your knees and start sucking my big fat dick!"

Arthur's eyes widened. The Gyaru looked down at his pants and saw them pulse outward.

"Oh! My! No fucking way! You are a total perv! Babe, that's actually so lewd it's kinda hot."

Arthur was blushing now, some of the color returning to his face.

"I'm not, it's just- It's not like you have one anyway."

The Gyaru tilted her head and leaned back up, standing over him.

"Ah, Nerd? For being such a smart little guy, you kinda miss the obvious sometimes."

Arthur lowered his eyebrows.

"Don't believe me? Go ahead and have a look. My skirt's super short anyway."

Arthur felt he was already too deep into this situation, but he didn't want to defy her. He still wasn't certain if she was messing with him or not. He leaned his head down as the Gyaru leaned back a little. Two leather straps ran around her left thigh. Running along her leg, attached by those straps, was a flaccid Girlcock. She was wearing a black Cock-sock over it, but there was no way it could be anything else. This Gyaru was a Futanari.

"And while we're sharing little secrets- okay, my secret isn't that little, but you know- all my other Gyaru friends are-"

She winked at Arthur. He pulled his lips together and felt his heart rush.

"I bet that makes a perv like you get all hard, huh?"

Arthur tried to conceal his face by turning away. The Gyaru turned around and sat down next to him. Arthur looked at the exit door leading downward, calling to him.

"You're Arthur, right? We met during orientation."

Arthur nodded.

"I bet you don't remember my name, though."

"You started teasing me before you told me your name."

"Oh, gosh! That super sounds like something I would do."

"You and your entire Gyaru gang."

"We are totally a gang, aren't we? Going around make noise, creating trouble. You probably totally hate us."

"I mean- Hate is a pretty strong word. I just avoid you when I can."

"Cause we would get you in trouble. We're a bad influence."

"Well- I don't know. I haven't properly met any of you."

"Oh yeah. I did it again. My brain kinda goes off in random directions sometimes. Let's start over. My name's Kara"

"Kara?"

"Yeah, like 'Carat' cause of my gold hair. I dropped the 't' though, sounded too hard."

"Nice to meet you, Kara. I'm Arthur."

"Oh, I know. You're top of, like, three different classes right? Smart nerdy boy that keeps to himself most of the time."

"You watch me?"

"Like I said, I like cute boys. You're a boy. And you're cute."

Arthur cleared his throat, not quite sure how to take a complement.

"Well, you seem really friendly."

"Only seem?"

"I still don't know why you took that picture"

"Oh yeah. Well, if it confused my nerdy new friend, lets get rid of it. On one condition though-"

"Yeah?"

"I'll delete it if you give me your number. Oh, and your FuFuta account details too. How's that for blackmail. Seem fair?"

Arthur hesitated, but the more he talked to Kara the more genuine she seemed. A few minutes later, his number was on her phone and she deleted the image.

"We good now, Babe?"

"Yeah. We're good."

"You know, you're like super cool. Most people judge us hard: say we're useless dumb bimbos. Don't get me wrong we're totally bimbos, but being called dumb and useless kinda hurts. You didn't say anything like that."

"There are different types of smart."

"See, you get it. 'Not everyone is as they seem.' Read that in a boring book once, kinda liked it."

"That could apply to both of us."

"Oh yeah! You being a nerd-perv was a total surprise. That's like a big twist in a movie energy. Super cool."

Arthur blushed again.

"I wonder what other secrets you've got, Arthur. See you around. Don't be shy with the Gyaru gang. I'll tell them you're cool"

"Just maybe don't mention the-"

"Yeah, yeah! Our secret. But big warning: we're probably even more perverted than you are. Bye bye!"

He watched Kara stand up, do a small pose for him, then walk to the exit. She blew him a kiss before closing the door behind her. Arthur felt his entire body relax. He had no idea how much Kara would change his life, but he could feel something. Something new. Something exciting.

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Over the new few days, Arthur noticed small changes in the Gyaru group. True to her word, Kara had labelled him as 'cool'. Light bullying turned into heavy teasing. Arthur had his ass slapped a handful of times while passing the Gyarus. One day when he forgot his wallet, a pair of them sandwiched themselves around him. They paid for his meal in full before whispering in his ear: 'Consider it payment for all the ass slapping, Arty."

Arthur was apparently too long for them. He protested; saying he couldn't draw and wasn't studying anything art-related. The nickname stuck anyway.

While leaving a lecture, a random guy pushed into Arthur. Arthur stood up for himself, telling him to watch where he was going. The guy was ready to escalate into aggression. One of the bigger Gyarus shoved him out of the way. "Keep moving, loser. Some of us still have lectures to go to." The guy flinched when he recognized her and shuffled away. She moved towards Arthur and whispered in his ear: "Goddess, I'd love to bend him over and split that ego in half, but he's not my type. His mother though... we get along very well."

Arthur didn't quite know what to think. It was nice being part of some hidden in-group. But he wondered if he was getting some kind of bad reputation by associating with them. None of them did or said anything horrible. In fact, they all seemed very sweet in their own indirect way.

Arthur tried to focus on his final Friday lecture. Thoughts of Gyarus and Girlcock had just left his mind when he saw his phone ping. Kara was messaging him. He turned the phone over on its face. He saw the screen flash another ping on the table. He tucked it under the desk and opened it.

'Does this sock make my cock look fat?'

Below was an image attachment. A cock took up the entire length of the picture. The black cock-sock Cara had worn when they first met was designed to hide her Ladydick. This one was the complete opposite. It was pink-lace with a fishnet pattern interwoven with the fabric. Glimpses of her natural skin tone peek through the gaps.

Arthur flinched. He looked discretely to his left and right He used the reflection on his phone to look behind him. 'Thank the Goddess'. There wasn't anyone to peek over his shoulder.

Arty: Maybe make the image hidden next time!

Arty: I'm in the middle of a lecture

Kara: Why are you looking at my cock during a lecture?

Kara: Shouldn't you be focusing?

Kara: Perv?

Arty: I didn't want to leave you unread

Kara: Aww, that's a totally adorable excuse

Kara: Wait, who is it? The teacher?

Arty: Miss Jazz, fundamental theory

Kara: Oh, she's totally a Futanari, you know?

Kara: She's big too

Arty: Really?

Kara: Uh, duh!

Kara: You're totally staring at her crotch right now, aren't you?

Arty: No!

Kara: You're such a bad liar

Kara: So? You gonna answer my question?

Arty went to type something. Anything. What was the protocol here? Was he supposed to say the sock made her cock look fat? Did Futanari like it when you called their cocks fat? They had to, right?

Arty: I like the fishnets

Kara: Really? I thought they were too goth

Kara: But why can't I mix-and-match a little bit, right?

Kara: I'm happy you like that. But you didn't answer the question

Arty: Is the sock for a special occasion?

Kara: Wait! The girls didn't tell you? Goddess they can be so dizzy sometimes

Kara: We're going to a club tonight. Loud music, free drinks, student-only thing

Arty: We?

Kara: Yeah, you and me and a couple of the other girls

Kara: It's gonna be a blast!

Kara: Do you have any fishnet clothing? We could be matching!

Arty: I not really a club kinda guy

Kara: Omg! That's a huge surprise!

Kara: You? NOT a club guy?

Kara: Stop the record! This is breaking news!

Arty: I'm serious!

Kara: Yeah, you are! Too serious!

Kara: You were totally tense and stressed on Wednesday

Kara: You need some place to let it all go and wash away the stress

Arty: My shower does that pretty well.

Kara: Babe! Do I need to blackmail you again?

Kara: Please. For your new best friend

Kara: I totally won't forgive you if you ditch us

Arthur sighed. He scratched his hair and looked at the time.

Arty: When is it?

Kara: Yaaay! Club opens at ten, but we're going at eleven

Kara: I'll come pick you up.

Arty: I didn't agree to anything!

Arty: And you don't know where my apartment is

Kara: So send me the address, silly

Kara: I thought you were super-smart or something

Kara: You're really good at avoiding questions you know that?

Arthur paused.

Arty: I think your cock looks extra fat in that cock-sock

Kara: <3

Arthur's brain finally registered what the time was. He's missed half of the lecture. He looked down at his painfully empty notes. But it was Friday and he couldn't be bothered right now. He would watch the recording of the lecture over the weekend. On his way out of the lecture hall, two of the Gyaru were waiting for him.

"By the way, Arty, we're going clubbing tonight."

Arthur smiled to himself. "Yeah, Kara told me"

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A little part of Kara thought Arty wasn't going to show up. That he would hide away in his apartment or flee the country to evade her. She couldn't hide her smile when he came out the front door, dressed like he was ready to rock the city. His jet black shoes shined with small red accents. He wore loose long trousers and a parted shirt. Simple, from another age, but it matched his energy somehow.

"Looking sharp, Babe. Not confident enough to rock any fishnets though?"

"Maybe next time."

"Oh? There's going to be a next time? Sweet."

She took his arm and pulled him out into the city streets.

"You afraid to be spotted with girl like me? Make people think you're cool or something?"

"You afraid people will think you're a nerd, if they spot you with a guy like me?"

She squeezed his arm.

"Never."

The pair reached the border into the down-town Futanari District. Arthur looked at Kara a little worried.

"First time in a Futanari District?"

"Yeah. Also my first time in a red-light District."

"It's where all the best clubs are. I totally promise you'll have so much fun, okay?"

Two of Kara's friends were waiting at the border. Kara ran up to them and gave them all big hugs before turning to face Arthur.

"Don't we look chic, Arty?"

Arthur had been so nervous he hadn't even fully checked out Kara. Standing next to her two friends one thing was clear: they were dressed to impress. The tallest of the trio was dressed in a high school outfit. Arthur suspected it was actually her old high school outfit because it didn't fit her at all. She had torn the skirt away to expose more of her long legs. The top was a tight squeeze around her upper body, leaving her mid drift open so she could show off her belly button piercing. The shortest one's outfit came in two layers. The inner layer was a bunny-girl suit, a bright pink plastic tight to her form. The outer layer was the fluffiest half-jacket Arthur had ever seen.

Finally, Arthur turned to face Kara. A yellow leopard-print dressing gown covered her body. She didn't wear it over her shoulders, but instead let it fall down to her hips. She had done some custom work to make it the perfect length so it didn't drag on the floor. Arthur recognized the patterns on her bra. It was the same fishnet style as the cock-sock image she had sent him earlier. He looked downward. The dressing gown folded below her belly, but two strands from her underwear could be seen running over her hips.

Arthur looked all the way down. Kara was wearing black high heels that ran up to her knee. The high school Gyaru was wearing huge fluffy soft boots. The bunnysuit Gyaru was wearing small stilettos. If Arthur got lost at any point during the night, it was going to be easy to find these girls.

Despite not wearing similar fits, the three of them all looked as if they were a matching set. With Kara in the middle, she almost looked like a pimp with her two favourite whores under her arms.

"Fuck me!" Arthur whispered.

The girls laughed.

"Play your cards right, Cutie-" The Bunnysuit Gyaru said.

"-and we might just." The Student Gyaru winked at him.

"Hands off, Bitches. He's under my protection tonight." Kara strut forward to return to Arthur's side.

The group pulled together and started to get out their IDs to pass the border. They all flashed them and passed with no problem.

"Welcome to the Futa District, Babe! A Male like you probably always dreamed of visiting at least once, right? I'm like totally right, aren't I?"

Arthur tried to hide a smile.

"It was always tempting, yeah. I just didn't have a reason to do it."

"Babe! You don't need a reason. A cutie like you just needs to show up, stare at some Girlcock, and the Futanari can handle the rest. Just be a polite boy and you won't get in trouble."

"Are they going to-"

"They won't touch you when you're with us. Ain't that right, Bitches!?"

"Hell yeah!"

"You can look! But you better not touch him!" the Bunnysuit Gyaru called out down the street.

Arthur felt his cheeks glowing red with embarrassment. These girls were only going to get worse as the night went on. He braced himself.

"Don't stress to much though, Babe. We're here to get you free and happy."

"Lead the way." Arthur called out.

"Let's go!"

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The Futanari Red Light District had an electric feel. Groups of party goers were shifting from building to building. Arthur began to realize Futanari could openly present their Girlcocks here. Kara told him anything too explicit would get them thrown out. Futanari had a different idea of what explicit meant however.

Arthur glanced down an alleyway as the girls pushed him forward. He saw the clear silhouette of someone with a huge Ladydick down their throat. People were passing out flyers advertising different clubs and events. The Gyarus flicked them away, telling Arthur they knew the perfect place to loosen him up before the club.

It was a street bar tucked away down an alleyway. It operated out the back of someone's kitchen. Kara whispered in Arthur's ear: "Don't underestimate the little tucked away places. Some are total undiscovered diamonds."

The woman behind the bar recognized the gang and called out: "Here comes trouble!"

A few seconds later, they were all standing at the counter drinks in hand. Arthur was the last to be served and the Gyarus had a special glint in their eye.

"Cock-a-tee-too for our Male, Babe. It's his first time in the District."

"Small one for him, I think. He looks a little fresh." the bartender stated.

"I can handle myself!" Arthur piped up. The excitement from the girls was infectious and he wasn't going to let them down.

"Ooooooh!" they all called out.

"You tell her, Babe!"

Arthur was then confronted with the consequences of his actions. Instead of the glass filled with some unknown cocktail, the bartender slammed a dildo down in front of him. A purple hefty dildo. He noticed that the balls were quite large and sloshed around. He looked at Kara for help and maybe an escape.

The drink is inside the balls, Babe. You know how to empty a pair of balls, right?"

The Student Gyaru behind Kara raised a hand above her mouth and pretended to deep-throat an imaginary dick.

Arthur closed his eyes as he realized his mistake.

Kara hesitated. She rested her hand on his back and began to say: "If you don't want-"

"Well, it's a little dry isn't it?" he said to the bartender.

The bartender smiled. She took a shot glass and poured it over the top of the dildo.

"There's your lube, Cock-a-tee-too!"

Kara's eyes went wide open. Her mouth dropped. The girls behind her and the bartender, all of them were frozen in shock. 

Arthur wasn't going to embarrass Kara or her friends tonight. He took the dildo-drink in both hands and began to shove it into his throat. The sloppy sounds combined with his gag-reflex 'glucking' echoed down the alleyway. He squeezed the balls and felt a sweet liquor pour down his throat. He didn't stop until the entire 'shot' was finished before he slammed it down on the counter.

"Babe. You only needed to suck it. You didn't need to-"

The other patrons at the bar raised their drinks and cheered. Arthur covered his face as the two Gyaru's bounced around him cheering like crazy. The bartended slammed another Dildo-Drink onto the counter, taking away the empty one.

"On the house for the Deepthroat-Dumbass!"

The Student Gyaru picked it up for him and pushed it into his lips. Arthur let all of his embarrassment go and embraced the moment. The patrons at the bar started to shout: "Suck! Suck! Suck! Suck!" Arthur had five 'shots' shoved down his throat while the entire bar went wild.

Kara went to pay for the drinks before the bartender raised a hand. "On the house! That boy's a natural. You bring him back another night and I'll have an even bigger dildo ready just for him!."

"Let's get this party started!" The Bunnysuit Gyaru screamed.

Arthur was matching the energy of the Gyarus. They all moved as one, swerving down the roads looking for their next adventure. Kara steered them towards a staircase going downward guarded by a huge Futanari bouncer. She stopped them: "Is the Male one of yours?" Kara raised her hand up high. "Yes! He's mine!" The bouncer wrapped a special band around Arthur's wrist.

"Don't lose that, Babe! Otherwise every Futanari in there is going to try and claim you."

Arthur thought to himself: "That doesn't sound so bad."

Kara saw the look in his eyes.

"Nah, Babe. Don't get all cocky just because he deepthroated some dildos. But that was super hot. Like. Super hot."

Kara slapped Arthur's ass pushing him down the stairs.

When Arthur thought of a dance club, he imagined a strip club with music. He'd never actually been to a club, especially a Futanari District club. When he reached the end of the stairs he was thrust into a thumping wave of people. This place had more in common with a construction site than a strip club. Giant concrete pillars held a low ceiling. Low enough that people could push their hands up into it. He didn't hear the music as much as he felt it. Pumping through the entire room.

Kara pressed her breasts into his back and pushed him deeper into the mass. She tried to tell him to stay close, but he didn't hear her over the music. After he recovered from the initial shock, he actually began to move with the music. Kara made sure he didn't leave her. They began to jump and move and shift and grind together. Kara rested her hands down on his hips. They both lost themselves dry humping and moving as one. Arthur began to feel light headed. He pointed at the bathroom sign glowing green in the corner. Kara gave him a slap on the ass.

He found an empty cubicle, put the lid down, and sat. His mind was throbbing and his body was sweaty. There had to be a hundred people crammed together out there. More! He just needed a moment to catch his breathe. He heard the door open and the blaring music came through before it reduced to a low thumping. The person entered the cubicle next to him.

Arthur leaned back and breathed deep. When he opened his eyes, a huge cock was in front of him. In disbelief, he turned to see that there was a hole, duct tape around the edges. The cock that came through it was nearly too big to fit.

"If only there was a cute little nerd on the other side of this hole. That would be like a dream come true."

Relief filled Arthur when he heard Kara's voice. Of course, he still had a huge Girlcock in front of him!

"I thought you were some random stranger."

"Oh, yeah? Would you have sucked them off? The raw excitement of pleasuring an unknown Ladydick? What a perv."

Arthur smiled.

"That was really cool. When you took that dildo down your throat. Not just because it was super lewd and sexy. But because you like- trusted us, right?"

"You've been really good party friends, yeah."

"Yeah?"

"And I think you deserve a reward."

Arthur reached up and held Kara's Girlcock.

"I've been waiting all night for this reward." Kara confessed.

"I know. I could feel it pressing up into my ass. Did you want to fuck me on the dance-floor that bad?"

"Babe, you have no idea what I want to do to you."

For the first time, Arthur heard Cara stutter hard.

"Co-could you. I know this is, like, our first time, but- Could you pretend we're strangers? Like we don't know each other?"

"And you keep calling me a pervert." he whispered to himself.

Arthur cleared his throat.

"What a nice hard cock you have Stranger."

"Please. Call me Big Sis."

"My friends are waiting for me, Big Sis. But if you shove such a meaty fat dick in front my face-"

Arthur leaned forward to kiss along her shaft.

"-I don't think I'll be able to resist."

"Oh yeah? Sounds like you're a total slut for Futanari Girlcock, right?"

"I've been surrounded by Girlcock all night. How can I not think about them? I think I might get addicted."

Kara's body jumped forward.

"Oh? You like that, Big Sis? You like the thought of me addicted to big meaty Ladydick?"

"I want to be the one that gives you your first taste of Futa-love."

"Then keep talking while I dine on this dick."

Arthur thrust his lips over the tip of Kara's waiting cock. She was bigger than the dildo-drinks, but he could manage. He slurped and smooched and kissed and licked. He could feel Kara respond.

"Oh, you Male slut! You Girlcock addict!"

Arthur moaned.

"You sound like such a nerdy proper boy. So innocent! Ready to be corrupted by Futa-cum!"

Arthur began to bob his head on the tip, a flow of pre-cum lubing his mouth.

"Fuck! Fuck! Sweet Male! You little cock addict! There's something you need to know: I'm a quick-shot! So you better be ready when I-"

Arthur began to jerk her cock while still slurping away.

"Oh! You whore! You Bitch-boy cock-sucking whore! Sucking a stranger's cock. Just because you love Futanari Dick so much! You're helpless! Like super helpless. Fuck! Fuck!"

Arthur was lost in worshipping her cock. He wasn't going to be able to deepthroat it, but he could get it into the back of his throat. He worker her faster and harder. He saw her hands grab the top of the dividing walls. Her whole body slamming into the cubicle. He brought her up to the edge and then thrust the cock as deep as it could go. An almost pathetic moan escaped Kara's lips as her body shuddered.

"Yes! Yes! Take Big Sis' cum cutie. Take it all!"

Arthur was surprised how similar the dildo-drinks were to the actual thing. The actual thing was much better though. The heat, the taste, the smell. Kara's cock was delicious. Even after the final pumps finished painting his throat white, he suckled on it. He pulled her out of his mouth and licked up the remaining cum.

"Thanks for the treat, Big Sis."

"Oh, Babe. There's plenty of thick treats waiting for you. Trust me."

Arthur stood up, exited his cubicle, and entered Kara's.

"Where have you been?" he asked.

She smiled. "Waiting for you, stranger."

Arthur pushed himself into her body and pressed his lips into hers. She immediately stuck her tongue into his mouth. Their hands explored each other before she pulled away to breathe.

"What's that taste on your lips, Babe?"

"Don't worry about it, perv."

"You look super super exhausted. You aren't used to this kinda lifestyle, are you Babe?"

"Not yet."

"Oh! Not yet. I like that."

"But yeah, I'm a little tired out."

"Don't stress about it, Babe. Erika found herself a Male to take home and Yui prefers to go solo after midnight."

"So, it's just us?"

"It's just us. What do you want to do?" Kara asked.

Arthur pretended to think about it.

"Sitting here with your cock between my legs while we make out sounds hot."

"Totally. Let's get back to that."

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A month after his first night out with Kara into the Futanari District, Arthur had become something of a local legend. A recording of him passionately deepthroating a dildo-drink went trending on FuFuta all around campus. Only Futanari knew about it, of course, but it still weighed on Arthur's mind. On one hand, he was extremely embarrassed and went red whenever he saw the video. On the other hand, many woman on campus had revealed themselves as Futanari to him. He was the target of plenty of flirting from both the Gyarus and the other Futa.

What did Kara think of all this flirting? They hadn't defined what their relationship was exactly. They messaged each other every day. They went out clubbing every weekend which ended in teasing and sex. He was still training himself to take her size so they stuck to oral and dry-humping. Was it wrong that he thought of her as his girlfriend?

On the same rooftop where it all started, Arthur waited for her. Kara bounced through the door, checked they were alone, then jumped into his arms.

"Babe! Why are you never late? You always make me look bad."

They talked and talked, in their special way, until Arthur worked up the courage to ask: "So what are we exactly?"

"Uh, obviously your my Babe, and I'm your Futa."

"Yeah. So does that mean we're dating?"

"Ummm-" she hesitated. She whispered to herself: "be brave, be brave"

"So, Babe! I totally like you. Like really like you. A lot."

"But?"

"There's not a but, there's just a thing. A thing I really like. But I don't know if you're going to like it. You know?"

Arthur stared at her for a moment.

"You like the idea of me having sex with other Futanari, don't you?"

"Who told you! What the fuck! That's like top-secret, classified-"

"Pretty much every time we have sex, we role-play that you're a stranger. You even said: 'Pretend you're, like, cheating on me or something.'"

"Fuck. Was it that obvious?"

Arthur nodded. "And did I ever say no?"

"No you didn't."

"So, tell me what you want. Because I really like you, even if you are a bad influence."

"Me?"

"I dropped from an A+ to an B in my last mock-test."

"Yeah, well that's because you keep dropping to your knees to-"

"This is what I'm talking about!"

After a tense pause, they both smiled and laughed.

"Okay, I'll be totally honest about what I want then. I- I kinda want- No I really want it. I've always dreamed about having a boyfriend that's a total slut. And he has sex with all my friends and other Futanari. But he always tells me and sends me videos and even though he gets hundreds of Girlcocks he always comes back and says mine is the best."

Arthur held his breathe for a moment. "Okay- That's quite a lot."

"I get if you don't like it. We can tone it down a bit, you don't have to-"

"Big Sis?"

Kara paused at her lewd nickname.

"Yeah, Babe?"

"Let's try it out. Plus I'm tired of all of your friends teasing me. I think we should have a little fun of our own."

"Fuck, Babe. You're so totally perfect."

>

The pair spent the rest of the morning picking their first target. By the end of it, Arthur realized just how many friends Kara had and how many of them wanted to fuck him. It seemed Kara had planted the idea of Arthur being a free-use Male for a while. Maybe even before they first met.

Arthur could see just how horny Kara was getting at the thought of her friends using her boyfriend. He offered to jack her off, but she declined. "Save it for after. Trust me, I'll be even more pent up." The thought scared Arthur a little, but excited him even more.

Kara and Arthur walked into a lecture hall a few minutes before the class was set to begin. Kara's friend Erika was sitting waiting for them. Arthur remembered Erika was the 'Bunnysuit Futanari' from the first night they went to the Futanari District.

"Like, hey guys? Arty, did you change classes or something?" Erika asked.

"Don't worry about it Erika, he's where he needs to be."

Kara let Arthur sit next to Erika on the bench before sitting down next to him. On his right, Kara ran her fingers down his back. On his left, Erika was keeping a watchful eye on both of them. She was clearly suspicious. Kara knew Erika always sat here; right next to the wall all the way in the corner. No-one was going to peek on them.

The teacher entered and the room quietened down. Kara tapped on Arthurs leg giving him the signal. Arthur slipped down below the bench and crawled between Erika's legs. Kara shuffled along to take his place on the bench. Erika looked at Kara.

"What the-"

"Eri. Trust us, okay?"

Arthur had a quiet moment where he realized what he was doing. A couple of months ago, he would have frozen at the thought of getting between a Futanari's legs. Forget the fact that he was doing it during a lecture! He looked at the cause of all this. Kara winked back at him.

"This is for all the times you slapped my ass, Erika." Arthur cursed playfully.

On campus, Erika usually wore a much less revealing outfit. A much less revealing outfit, for a Futanari Gyaru. She was still wearing shorts that just brushed against the allowed length. It was easy for Arthur to run his hands up both of Erika's thighs and find his target.

"Not wearing a cock-sock today?" Arthur teased.

"I didn't-" Erika was intercepted by the teacher.

"Is there a problem up there?"

"No! No, sir! Sorry sir!" Erika responded.

"That's right sir, no problem here." Kara whispered to Erika, mocking her voice.

Arthur was now slowly jerking the cock hidden under Erika's skirt. She was thick and meaty, but not quite as long as Kara. A thick foreskin hung over the tip.

"What do you think, Babe?" Kara whispered.

Arthur pushed his face up into the now half-erect cock. He locked eyes with Erika who was now blushing red. She waited for his answer.

"What a meaty thick sausage you have Erika. I can't believe you were hiding this from me for so long. That first night we went clubbing, you took a guy home with you right? There's no way he could handle all this dick by himself. You should have brought me along too."

Erika was trying her best to stay silent. Arthur had become quite skilled at kissing and jerking Girlcock. He began to tease her shaft, gripping it near the base, and giving it short, sharp jerks.

"Kara tells me you have an oral-fixation. But it's not a fixation on your mouth, is it? It's a fixation on the whore mouths that suck on your bitch-breaker dick. I'm not surprised. It's a real thick beast of a Ladydick. My lips can barely stretch around this throbbing head."

Arthur could see out of the corner of his eye that Kara had pulled her cock out. He now looked up at her while working Erika's cock. He slowly closed his eyes in pleasure making Kara bite her lip. The lecture continued on while Erika endured Arthur's teasing and tempting. Minutes dragged by. Erika wanted so desperately to cum, but every time she came close Arthur slowed down. He was doing it on purpose.

"Do you want to cum? Hmmm?" Arthur teased.

Erika pushed her lips together hard, resisting the urge to slap Arthur and start throat fucking him.

"You want to cum down my throat? But I've already got a girlfriend. That's so naughty that you want to cum down my throat when I'm claimed."

Erika looked at Arthur like he was crazy. He was crazy! His so-called girlfriend was jacking off right next to them. Erika turned to look at Kara, praying she might see how ridiculous this was. Kara's eyes might as well be glowing pink with desire. Erika gave up trying to find a sane person here. These two were a perfect pair for each other. Two crazy-lewd freaks.

Erika grabbed Arthur's head and pulled him down her cock. He squirmed.

"You're going to get in as much trouble as me if we get caught. So you better not gag!"

Arthur relaxed his throat and clamped his lips around her shaft. His tongue ran along the underside of her cock and this was enough to finally bring Erika over the edge. She closed her eyes and used all her willpower to not make a sound. After ejaculating down Arthur's throat she slowly pulled him off.

"You better leave me as clean as you found me. You are both fucking wild!"

Kara had to hide her fully erect cock up against her belly when she, Erika, and Arthur left the lecture hall. Erika looked ready to burst with rage when they finally found a quiet corridor.

"You know I actually needed to learn stuff from that lecture!"

"Babe! They, like, record it. Don't pretend like you didn't totally love that."

"That was the scariest, most tense blowjob I have ever had. I thought the teach was going to catch us for sure. And I've never been so turned on in my entire life."

Kara and Arthur smiled at each other.

"Next time you do that, give me a warning!"

"Next time?" Kara and Arthur said together.

The trio laughed.

"So what's the deal? I thought you two were a thing?"

"Arty is totally down with my lewd ideas. So we're going around and experimenting a little."

Erika looked confused for a moment. Somehow that kind of relationship seemed perfect for these two. All the girls had thought Kara was crazy chasing after the nerdy top-of-the-class boy. Clearly she had awoken something inside him. And he seemed more than happy to play along.

"Wait until the girls hear about this." Erika said.

"Oh, you aren't going to say a thing."

"What?"

"Not until me and my Arty have fooled around a little more."

"Right. I think I'll be able to tell which girls you've 'fooled around' with. They will probably look as shocked as I feel."

"Thanks, Babe! You've always been the most understand gal in the group."

Erika raised her eyebrow.

"I know what you're like Kara"

Erika gripped Arthur's ass and pulled him close to her.

"I hope you can handle her, Arty."

She kissed his neck hard, which would eventually leave a small bruise. Arthur saw Kara's cock jump up.

"I don't think she's the one I need to handle." Arthur responded.

Erika smirked before strutting off, finally free from the crazy pair.

"Happy hunting, I guess. You freaky bitches."

>

Mimi was enjoying a meat-ball foot-long sandwich when she got a message from Kara. Mimi was always happy to get a message from Kara. Kara always got both of them into trouble. The kind of trouble Mimi loved: lewd, naughty sex with Males.

Kara: "Found a Male that needs some punishment, Mimi"

Kara: "Cleaning room opposite the drama theatre"

Kara: "He likes it rough. Don't hold back"

Mimi looked longingly at her sandwich, but wrapped it up and put it in her bag. Kara never disappointed with her choice in boys. Mimi was surprised that Kara was still playing around with other Males when she had Arty. But she wasn't going to question a free fuck. Especially one that liked it rough.

Kara warned Arthur that Mimi doesn't play around. She might not have the fattest cock, or the heaviest nuts, or be the brightest gal, but she makes up for it with vigour. Mimi could fuck for the Olympics and win gold. Mimi's mother had won three gold medals at the Olympics! I powerful need to fuck as hard as possible ran through their family. And soon it was going to be running through Arthur as well.

Mimi gasped when she opened the cleaning room door. She was expecting a Male on his knees, possibly blindfolded, ready and waiting. What she found was even better. Kara had been busy. Mimi had no idea how she did it. The Male was locked into a hole in the wall, his ass sticking out, two arms poking out of independent holes. He was naked and already lubed up. Above this scene was written in bold writing: "Worthless Male Hole."

One more message popped up on Mimi's phone.

Kara: "Oh, by the way. I think he's a virgin."

Mimi didn't think after that. Her eyes glazed over and she saw red. After forty minutes, she would come back to the land of the conscious. Until then, Arthur's locked body was hers to use. And use it she did.

Arthur thanked the Goddess that Kara had lubed him up before leaving. Mimi wasted only a second spreading Arthur's cheeks before thrusting her raging Girlcock balls-deep into his ass. She could feel Arthur's entire body tighten around her dick. A muffled moan rumbled through the wall and Mimi began to fuck. She fucked like a bull, ramming her shaft deep into Arthur's prostate. She fucked like a hound in heat, digging her fingers into Arthur's side. She fucked like a stallion, a need to breed and bind a Male mare.

Kara could hear every 'plap' and every 'moan' that came from the pair. She was in a lecture on the other side of campus, but an ear-bud relayed everything straight to her ear. Her cock was rock hard against her belly, threatening to poke out from between her cleavage. She was fighting; trying not to start masturbating right there in front of everyone.

Mimi didn't disappoint. Mimi was always the best gal to call for a good fucking. Arthur mind was being turned into mush. His body locked in place he was forced to submit himself completely. Mimi didn't pause. She needed no break. But Arthur did. He thought he was going to break if she didn't stop. He tried to call out, but all that came from his lips were moans. He was drooling and begging. But wait-

"More! More! Fuck so good!"

He heard his own voice begging for more. He had no control any more. Mimi's cock was his entire existence. He felt his insides being reshaped to her curved Girlcock. Her rutting became more fierce. With one final flurry -- one final burst of energy -- she pumped faster than Arthur thought physically possible. But Arthur wasn't thinking. He was taking the hardest fucking of his life.

Mimi let out a cute, subdued scream as she locked her Ladydick inside her Male-Hole. The silence that followed was deafening. Only the gasping breaths of both members could be heard. Mimi came back to the world of consciousness.

"Fuck, Cutie. That ass can take a pounding. I have no idea what you did to annoy Kara, but you earned that breeding."

Breeding. Yes. That's what it felt like to Arthur. That wasn't a slow intimate love making. That was one beast trying to impregnate another. His gapping hole quivered as Mimi pulled out. Some part of his mind genuinely believed she had bred him. In a few months a little bump grow in his belly.

"Later, Breeding Bitch!"

Mimi closed the door behind her on the way out. She felt so refreshed, she was almost skipping down the corridor.

Arthur was left pinned in the wall to recover. He looked down at the phone on the floor. Kara was checking up on him.

Kara: "You liked Mimi?"

Arthur knew Kara couldn't see him, but he still nodded dumbly.

Kara: "Ready for Round 2?"

Arthur didn't have enough time to be surprised when the door opened again. This time a gentle hand brushed over his ass-cheeks. Someone was admiring Mimi's work.

Kara: "I've got a full schedule of Girlcock just for you, Babe!"

Kara: "Just imagine a queue of needy Futanari waiting their turn"

Kara: "Good Luck"

For the rest of the day, Arthur was nothing more than a hole in a wall to be fucked. Nine different Futanari got their turn inside him. Kara was devilish in her ordering. Each Futanari was bigger than the last in some way. Thicker or longer, just when Arthur thought he had taken the fattest cock, a bigger one showed up.

Kara: "This is Miss Jazz coming up next."

Kara: "I did tell you she had a fat cock, Babe"

Lost in pleasure, he vaguely remembered that he had some lectures he needed to go to. Or was it a test? An exam? He really didn't care. And it felt so good to not care. He had been so stressed and uptight before Kara. Everything felt so free now. Which was ironic considering he was locked in place and couldn't move.

Some of the Futanari were gentler than others. Certainly all of them couldn't match Mimi. For the most playful Girlcocks, he would push back into them. He had just enough wiggle room to rock his body back into their thrusts. One of the Futanari left a big lipstick kiss on his ass. Plenty of others left slap marks.

When Kara finally returned to rescue him, his legs had given up and he was slumped in the hole. A sticky thick river of Futanari cum ran down both of his legs. His own cumshots were mixed in there too, the pleasure overwhelming his body.

The next thing he remembered was being in the shower with Kara. She was washing him down. He pulled her close and began kissing her body. She cleaned him up and tucked him into bed. Arthur's lips found her cockhead and began to kiss and suckle while he passed into dreams.

"Such a good slut. Dream of Girlcock for me, Babe!

>

The next day was sobering for Arthur. His educational adviser had recommended he come visit. Kara agreed it was probably best he went. On his way through campus he bumped into Mimi. She was very apologetic. Kara was teasing her for how hard she fucked him. She bowed her head.

"I had no idea it was you. I would have held back a little."

Arthur leaned forward and squeezed the outline of her cock.

"You were a monster, Mimi. Can't wait for another round."

In fact, many Futanari were giving him sly looks. It appeared his status as a local legend was evolving. His advisor brought him back to reality.

"Twenty missed lectures, two missed assignment, and an important test you didn't even show up for."

Arthur looked down at the floor.

"You aren't going to find an answer down there, Arthur. What's going on?"

Arthur's stomache started to turn. At this stage, he could recover. He could return to the top of the class and graduate with ease. But some part of him really didn't care. What was he even studying for again? A degree that his high-school teacher had recommended him. Did he really want to graduate with that?

"I'm having doubts, I guess."

"That's normal, Arthur. I can work with that. People have doubts all the time."

"I feel like my heart isn't really in the subject."

"It's a little irregular, but you can change. Better to change earlier than later."

Arthur tilted his head. What would he even change to? Kara had thrown his entire life into chaos. Sexy, lewd, perverted chaos. There wasn't a degree for that though, was there?

"In fact, I think there's a subject you would very much enjoy."

Arthur looked up to face his advisor.

"There's almost no lectures, but there is a lot of practical."

"Okay..."

"You've been hanging out with the Gyaru students quite a lot."

Arthur felt the whiplash from the change in topic.

"Umm- is that relevant?"

"I thought you would have asked them about their degrees? What they are studying for?"

Arthur felt a pinch of embarrassment. He was more familiar with their cocks than what they were studying. The advisor could see he didn't know. She stood up.

"This university has quite a significant Futanari population-"

She stepped around the desk, moving slowly.

"The Futanari education system is quite open to -- certain career paths"

Arthur narrowed his eyes. She stepped towards the door and locked it. Arthur turned around to look at her. He had been in his own head, he hadn't really looked at her properly. She stood tall and proud. Hair in a high-ponytail, sharp glasses, a sweater than did not hide her bust, a black pencil skirt, and very tall high heels. Arthur glanced back upward. And she had a rather obvious bulge. How had he not noticed that?

"A Male such as yourself would flourish in the right environment."

Arthur's mind clicked and he understood the situation he was in. His advisor knew a lot more than she let on.

"I would love to have you guide me through it, Miss-"

"You will call me Mistress. When we are alone only."

"Yes, Mistress."

"Those Gyarus like to have a lot of fun and someone has to get them out of trouble. You seem to be very loyal to them. You enjoy their company?"

 Arthur nodded.

"Free-Use fun is wonderful and encouraged, but sometimes a Male needs a little discipline. Don't you agree?"

Arthur nodded harder.

"Brilliant. Now, your new subject isn't publicly available or known. We will require you to be discrete about your -- studies. Do you understand?"

Arthur turned his head and thought.

"I have got a bit of a reputation on FuFuta. Would that be a problem?"

"Ah- Your little display in the Futanari District? What happens in the Futanari District stays there. Try not to be recorded."

"In that case, I understand perfectly."

She glared at him.

"M-Mistress!"

"Good. As far as you are concerned, you are still studying your previous subject. You will gradate just like any other student. In return, I will assume control of your studies and assignments. Questions?"

"Can I tell my Futanari friends about this?"

"I suspect they will be overjoyed for you. Feel free to tell them. You've met Miss Kara?"

Arthur nodded. 'Met' was an understatement.

"Be careful around her, Male. She can be a little reckless."

Arthur thought to himself: 'You have no idea.'

"Is that everything you need from me, Mistress?"

"Almost. There is one last thing. I need proof that you are a capable student."

Mistress' hands moved so expertly Arthur didn't even see them. Her pencil skirt dropped to the floor. Her hung Ladydick was on full display. Arthur swallowed. He knew that Futanari went through a change in their mature years. He didn't dare ask for the Mistress' age. But the signs of her change were there.

Above all, her Girlcock was bulky. The shaft looked like a full cylinder compared to the average cock, even the average Girlcock. Halfway down the shaft a medial ring divided her cock, the skin closer to her body darker in tone. The tip was huge and intimidating. He had met some Equine Futanari on his adventures in the Futanari District. Mistress even outclassed them.

"You like to stare, Arthur?"

"Your Girlcock is very nice to stare at Mistress. I can't really help myself."

She smiled.

"I like that. Always like a Male who can talk back. I always know how to shut them up too."

Mistress stepped forward and took Arthur's head in her hands and pushed her cock straight into his mouth. He didn't resist at all. Neither of them exchanged words after that. She simply began to thrust in and out. Arthur realized that while her cock was huge, it wasn't getting hard. At all. It remained soft no matter how much he licked away at it. He assumed that it was the drawback of Mistress' change. Her cock became Equine, but she lost the ability to get it up.

Her movements were rigid, but direct. Arthur thought that she spent too long in an office. She needed to spice up her movements a bit. Maybe if he told her that, she would be so infuriated she would fuck him harder? Probably best not to anger her.

Arthur still committed to working the flaccid cock down his throat. After a feverous, skull-fucking Mistress gasped in and pushed down. Arthur loved the feeling of cum being pumped down his throat. This one seemed to last forever. She was clearly very backed-up. Mistress looked down at him.

"Spill a drop and you fail."

Arthur wasn't planning on spilling anything. He cleaned her cock when he was done.

"Acceptable. Very acceptable, Male."

Arthur smiled at the praise. She was certainly a change in energy and pace. This secret Mistress of his. How many of the other Males on campus reported to her, he wondered?

"You may return to your 'studies', Arthur. I'll give you a call when all the paperwork is done. Don't get into too much trouble."

"Thanks, Mistress. You tasted really good. Can I help you with your pencil skirt?"

"Oh, well, yes."

Arthur's crisis had been averted and he walked down the hallway relieved and a little full from the cum in his belly. He was still walking a little funny from all the ass-fucking the day before. Mistress returned to her desk, an almost hidden blush on her cheeks.

"Tasted good? What a nice boy..."

>

When Arthur returned to his apartment he found about six more Futanari than he was expecting to find. The one Futanari that he had actually expected, Kara, bounced into his arms.

"Oh, Babe! Listen I know this looks bad, but I'll explain everything. But before that, are you okay? Are you in trouble? Does Kara need to save her little Babe?"

"I'm good, I'm good. My advisor was- I'll tell you the details later, but I'm staying here to study. I'm not in trouble with anyone."

"Yaaay!" The Gyarus behind the pair, who were listening in, cheered.

"So..." Arthur looked over Kara's shoulder. The Futanari had made themselves at home. A group were watching TV on the coach, while a pair were cooking something in the kitchen. Arthur's kitchen.

"Wait, where are my room-mates? Aren't they losing their minds?"

"Actually, those are your 'old' room-mates. They agreed to move out after I- I'll tell you the details later. It's totally not important. But listen: some of my friends got themselves into a little trouble at their old apartment and they needed somewhere to stay. I figured you would be cool with it, but I texted you and you didn't answer and - "

Albert checked his phone. Dead.

"What did they do to get thrown out?"

Before Kara could answer, one of the more boisterous girls called out.

"We clogged the drains with our cum, fucked the security guards, and then jerked off from the rooftop. We didn't even do that much. They were totally uncool throwing us out."

Kara took Arthurs hand. "If you want them out, just say the word. I mean it."

Arthur looked at the girls. There really wasn't going back to his old life now. Why not embrace the chaos?

"Well move over girls! That's my favourite spot right there. Right on Erika's lap. What are we watching?"

Kara smiled at her boyfriend as she moved back into the kitchen to help cook a big celebration meal for the gang. Some of them already had their cocks out for Arthur. Kara struggled to hide her own raging boner as she kept herself busy. 

------X------ 

Arthur was now continuously surrounded by Futanari. From the moment he woke up to his last sleepy thought, Girlcock and Gyarus fucked and dominated him. His new room-mates, including Kara herself, all fought for possession of him. For the first few days, it was a free-for-all. Whoever could pull him off a cock and shove their cock into him won. Eventually some order had to be introduced.

The sleep schedule was the first thing on everyone's mind. Arthur quickly learned that Futanari always woke up with morning wood. It didn't matter if they spent the entire previous day fucking and cumming. Like clockwork, their cocks would rise with the morning sun. There was nothing these Gyaru's liked more than waking up with 'Arty's lips' around their cock.

Initially they worked by rotation. One Gyaru would share a bed with him on Monday, another Tuesday, and so on. This failed on the Wednesday. The impatient Futanari who had been assigned to Saturday and Sunday just couldn't wait. Kara discarded the rotation system and instead all the Futanari pooled their savings and invested in a Futa-Sized bed.

Arthur hadn't complained when he found seven Futanari waiting in a huge bed for him, all dressed in their best outfits, their cocks needy and waiting. Going to sleep wrapped up in a pile of hot sweaty Futanari all grabbing at his body was divine. Waking up to their cocks pushing into him was even better.

Whenever one Futanari wanted to have her way with him, the other's would get horny watching them. If one Futa fucked him, they were all going to fuck him. This was especially true for the weekends, which usually devolved into day-long orgies.

When he was finally finished satisfying his harem, Kara would rescue him from the girls that wanted a second helping of Arty's holes. She told them there was plenty of Arty to go around when they came back from their lectures. Arthur liked how seriously Kara took her Big Sis duties. He was starting to get a little worried about Kara's current physical state however.

He knew just how much she adored this arrangement. Having her whore boyfriend surrounded by Ladydick and fat Futa-nuts. She didn't even need to cook him breakfast because his belly was so full from the morning-cum. The only thing he needed to take were his Anti-Binding pills. Kara had been feeding them to him ever since he started his slutty transformation. They would prevent him from being bound to another Futanari. Only Kara would have that honour.

Arthur eyed up Kara's steel-rod erection. She had banned herself from cumming for a week. Her balls looked painfully swollen and her cock clearly needed a good skull fucking.

"No, Babe! I want to have as much cum as possible for when I bind you. You know they say: 'The more binding-cum you pump into a Male, the harder he falls into Cum-Love."

"Kara, Baby. I think you already know how much I love you, your friends, and all your cum."

Kara bent down in front of him. She brushed a finger against the side of his lip, picking up a glob of fresh spunk. She pushed it into his lips and he sucked it off her finger.

"That's right, Babe. You're totally the best whore-boyfriend a Futanari could want. I promise, I'll bind you soon. Really soon."

>

Mistress had filled in the gaps of Arthur's knowledge of Futanari Anatomy and it's effects on both Males and Females. Her 'lessons' were very hands-on, but she expended plenty of advice and tips.

"Your Male-penis is leaking in my presence. That's a very flattering sign of submission, Male."

"This prostate of yours has nearly doubled in size. Easier for a Futanari to abuse."

"Keep eating so much Futanari-cum and your diet will become dependant on it."

Arthur still hadn't learned why Mistress' hung cock couldn't get erect. He suspected it was the product of her change, something all Futanari must go through. Suspicion made him think it was something else. She was always extremely up-tight and stressed. Her body was more stiff than her cock when she 'tested' his throat during their weekly meetings.

This was now Arthur's second week in his new 'education'. His transfer from his old degree had been complete and Mistress was more than happy to throw him into the deep end. Unlike his old degree, his new one didn't require him to attend lectures. Instead his teachings would take place in the Futnari District. He was given a special pass for the border as well as access to more restricted zones of the district.

His first assignment took him to the backstreets. Mistress had given him clear directions to the place, but the run-down nature of the street made Arthur doubt. One of Mistress' associates cleared this doubt when he saw her. Much to Arthur's embarrassment she recognized him from his 'Dildo-Deepthroating' video that went viral on FuFuta. It wasn't the first time he had been recognized for that in public. Thankfully most Futanari just wanted a picture with him pretending to deepthroat an imaginary dick.

"It makes sense you're part of the Male-Whore program." the associate said.

That was the crude title of his degree. Mistress had called it something else, something more dignified. Arthur preferred 'Male-Whore' as a title. The associate led him through a back door into a low-lit room. There were cushions near a hole in the wall. Arthur saw the duct tape protection around the edges of the hole. The associate informed him that he would be recorded and Mistress would judge his performance.

"I'll be back at lunch to stop the recording."

Arthur turned to her and winked. "Don't be afraid to visit me on the other side before that."

The associate smiled before closing the door. Arthur glanced at the camera with it's flashing red light. He threw up a peace sign just the way his Gyaru friends did before dropping to his knees. He awaited his first 'customer.'

Gloryholes were quite common in the Futanari District. There was even an app where Males could label themselves as available at specific holes. It didn't take long for the first cock to come poking through the hole. Arthur liked to talk; to flirt with the Girlcocks he met. Some customers liked it, others didn't. He learned when to shut up and just suck some dick. This first customer appreciated a quiet whore.

With his first dick of the day down his throat, Arthur recalled some of Mistress' lessons:

"Don't worry about lube too much. Futanari pre-cum is very lubricating and we produce much more of it compared to a Male's."

Arthur had become quite proud of his cock-sucking skills. His Gyarus gave him plenty of training with plenty of cocks. Futanari dicks were much more diverse than Male-cocks. They curved more. They were thicker and bulged more. Some had more bestial features like Mistress' Equine Girlcock. Each one of them Arthur paid special attention to. Making sure he learned how to extract that thick creamy treat.

He could even tell a Futanari from their cock alone. Hence why he knew his fifth customer was Erika, one of Kara's friends.

"Psst." he whispered through the hole.

Erika was stunned for a second, before Arthur pushed his lips into the hole and whispered: "Hey, Babe! I had no idea you were a gloryhole-kinda-gyaru."

"W- What are you doing here?"

"Just doing a little assignment."

"Kara is behind this?"

"Surprisingly not. This is all me, cutie. Now are you going to give me that fat dick or not?"

"That depends. Depends if you give me the best head of my-" Erika gasped as Arthur sucked her cock pulling it through the hole with his lips alone. Erika didn't snitch.

The associate returned at lunch. Arthur tilted his head and looked at her. "You came at eleven right? On the dot?"

"How did you know?"

"You've got a really nice thick dick, hot-stuff. I can see it now and I could feel it back then too."

Through heavy stuttering the associate told Arthur he was free for the rest of the day. Mistress was satisfied with his performance. Arthur thought to himself: 'I need to get a copy of that recording for Kara.'

None of Arthur's assignments were like his old ones. No writing essays, no completing multiple-choice questionnaire. They were all lewd, all in the Futanari District, and he loved it. Kara loved it even more. Arthur made sure to send her plenty of naughty pictures and updates on his status. Kara was endlessly teased during her lectures by a flow of images of her boyfriend taking cocks, kissing tips, and sucking Futa nuts. The level of self control she required to not run out of the lecture, find him, and bind him was impressive. She wanted his binding to be a world-shattering event.

Arthur upgraded from gloryholes to massage parlours. Being in the Futanari district, the 'massage' was more of a 'full-body-tease' session. Because this was an official establishment, no penetrative sex was allowed. Arthur was forced to use his body to ensure his customers left with their happy ending. The change was refreshing. He was finally able to tease more than just cocks. Many Futanari had plentiful breast and needy nipples. His favourite customer of the day, was a Futanari with inverted nipples. After thirty minutes of tempting her, they emerged thick and sensitive. Arthur didn't even need to touch her cock. Her nipples were more than enough to achieve a hands-free happy ending.

Arthur's next assignment was at a Maid-Cafe. In this case, Arthur was the maid. It was the first time he had a chance to meet other Males of his kind. Each one of the boys he worked with was almost as slutty as he was. Almost. They all competed to see who could do the most outrageous thing in their maid uniforms. Futanari Girlcock slammed into the undersides of tables all day. One Male made sure to bend over right in front of a customer. She grabbed him by the wrist and hauled him into the bathrooms. The entire cafe could hear him begging for Girlcock a moment later.

Arthur preferred a more subtle approach. He got a creamy filler and put a little bit of it on his lip. When his Futanari customer mentioned it, he asked her to get it for him. As she scooped it away with her finger, Arthur held her hand and sucked it her finger clean. "Was that everything you wanted to order?"

He loved the generous tips of cash he received throughout the day. But he much preferred the generous throbbing tips of the Futanari that waited outside the back of the cafe for his shift to be over. They made sure he was pumped full with plenty of creamy filler.

Between ace-ing his assignments and the Gyaru gangbangs that awaited him when he got home, Arthur's life was dominated by Girlcock. Girlcock, Girlcock, and then some more Girlcock. He feared he would get bored of being fucked day after day, on a near-hourly basis. But this was his place. He could feel it. If he spent the rest of his life sucking, slurping, and teasing Futanari he would die a happy Male. A life filled with no regrets. A life filled with sticky-belly-filling cum.

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While Arthur was living the dream, Kara was about ready to lose her mind. Her cock had now become permanently erect. Few Futanari experienced this in their life. Most of them would have simply found a Male and fucked their erection away. But Kara was holding on strong. She had planned out the finale for her Male.

Every day he came back, he teased her. He kissed her, hugged her, and ran his fingers up her erection. He loved to roll her huge nuts in his hands. Looking up at her he would say: "You're going to get me pregnant if you pump all this inside me at once."

"I bet you'd totally like that, wouldn't you Babe? Walking around with a belly full of my love."

Arthur squeezed her balls gently. "Pervert."

One of the few times Arthur wasn't completely cum-drunk, he remembered to ask: "What degree are you actually studying?"

"Oh, ah. Economics."

Arthur stared at her. She wasn't lying, he had learned to read her well, but she wasn't telling the entire truth. She had kept secrets before. They were always related to whoring him out in some way.

"Okay, so it's more like 'Prostitution Economics and Male whoring'."

Arthur laughed to himself.

"That's what you want a career in, isn't it? Whoring out your boyfriend?"

"Can you blame me, Babe? You're like a totally money-making honeypot of a hole."

Arthrur stuck out his tongue lewdly for his girlfriend.

"I really want to suck your cock right now, Baby."

Kara was caught of guard by the sudden confession. He always did that. Made the conversation look like it was going one way and then swerve into a new topic.

"Babe! You can't tease me right now. That's so cruel."

"The only thing that's cruel is that I haven't had my favourite dick for over a week."

"I'm still your favourite?"

"You're always my favourite. Every time I'm taking Girlcock that isn't yours, I'm thinking: 'I wish this was Kara's Cock inside me right now.'"

Kara's cock pulsed up into her breasts, locked between her cleavage with its permanent erection. The pre-cum that rolled down the valley of her breasts was so thick and white, Arthur thought it was actual cum. Arthur slurped it up.

"Don't make me wait forever. I want to be yours."

"You will. We're almost ready."

"We?"

"Don't you worry that cute nerdy-whore mind about a thing."

"Anything for you, Baby."

"Everything for you, Babe."

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Kara stormed into Mistress' office, closed the door behind her, and stood tall. Mistress didn't bother looking up, the outrageous high heels she saw from her peripheral vision told her it was Kara.

"He's ready." Kara voice was strained.

Mistress nodded.

"Yes. I agree."

Kara flinched. "You do?"

"The question is: are you ready for him?"

"I've passed every test you've given me. We're compatible. If you just-"

"You are about to bind that Male and take control of his entire life. I don't doubt for a second that he adores Girlcock and worships Futanari like they were the Goddess herself. Are you going to be able to take care of that kind of Male? Especially after you pump -- all that into him" Mistress pointed down to Kara's balls. They were hanging below her skirt with weight.

"Yes! I totally am."

"Are you sure you-"

"Mama! Stop this! It's not cool. I'm ready. He's ready. Maybe- maybe you're the one that isn't ready. Maybe your little girl is all ready to grow up and own her first Male."

Mistress was silent. She sighed. She looked up at her daughter.

"How is your- erection?"

"It's driving me crazy. He drives me crazy! And you drive me crazy for a whole different reason."

Kara took a moment to calm herself.

"It's okay. I'm okay. I just want to- "

"Good luck, Sweetie."

Kara looked confused. Mistress pointed to a document on the table.

"That's confirmation of Arthur's ownership. He's your Male now in writing. Bind him, and he's all yours."

"But - "

"Mama trusts you, Sweetie. I've never seen you this passionate about a Male. Sure you had toys before, but this- I'm almost a little jealous."

"About time! Thank you! Love you Mama."

"I love you too, Sweetie. Now go finishs your preparation. Let's give that Male a binding he'll never forget."

"Yaay!" Kara was already bouncing out of the office.

"You hear that? You're at her whim now."

Arthur pulled Mistress' cock out of his mouth. He looked up at her from under her desk.

"You should have said."

"That I'm her mother? What would that have changed?"

"A lot. It's super hot sucking my step-mom's cock, you know?"

Arthur could feel it. For the first time, Mistress' cock pulsed. It was faint, but undeniable.

"You really are a good match for my daughter, you know that."

"You have no idea."

"A small heads-up. When Kara goes through her change, it's likely that she will have a cock like mine too."

"Can you not-"

"No. I can't. As you can see, It still works properly otherwise. I just can't- You can understand why I'm a little jealous of my daughter's erection."

Arthur stroked it next to his face. He was thinking.

"Did you have a Gyaru-phase too? I don't think it's just a phase for Kara, but still- did you?"

"I don't think you should- "

"Did you- Step-Mama?"

There it was again. A faint throb in her cock. She didn't even notice it.

"I liked to party a little bit. When I was young and dumb."

"I bet you were the life of the party"

"You have no idea."

"I bet Males were lining up just to have a taste of your Girlcock."

"Does Kara know you are such a-"

Arthur jerked her cock hard a single time.

"She should. She made me like this."

Arthur began to stand up. Mistress rolled her chair back. Arthur straddled her lap.

"What are you-"

"I bet you fucked boys like me, making us beg for more."

Mistress swallowed.

"If you're going to be my Step-Mama then I'll be your Step-Son. We can do so many naughty things."

Mistress noticed her pulsing cock this time.

"Now, don't get me wrong. I actually like your flaccid cock. It's kinda hot the way it stays soft when it's down my throat. But I think you want to get it hard. I think you're a very uptight Futa. It's super sexy. This whole: 'dommy-mistress' thing you've got. But I don't think that's who you are. Is it?"

Mistress hesitated.

"You've seen my recordings. You've graded my 'assignments'. Didn't it excite you?"

"It's better if I stay in control. You have Kara and-"

Arthur leaned in and kissed Mistress deep. He pushed his tongue into her mouth and she moaned.

"And Kara has been telling you what assignments to give me, hasn't she?"

Mistress smiled. "You've very clever for a whore."

"I was top-of-my-class before that. I might be cumdrunk twenty-four-seven, but I still have a brain."

Mistress was uncharacteristically silent.

"I want to thank you, Step-Mama. For everything you did for us. I don't know all of it, but I think you pulled a lot of strings. Didn't you?"

Mistress nodded.

"So, lean back and relax. Your naughty Step-Son is going to get you hard. Consider it to be my final exam. Kara certainly does."

Before Mistress could process that final sentence, Arthur had pulled her cock upright.

"All this talking is making me bored. You know, I've never tasted Step-Mama-Cock before."

"You were just- "

Arthur gripped her cock hard.

"You're thinking way too much, Step-Mama. Just let your new Step-Son take control. You don't need to worry about anything right now. Just focus on me."

Arthur began to kiss his Step-Mama's neck. He moved downward to her chest.

"Tell me what you were like back then. Before you became all rigid."

"I- I was- I skipped classes all the time. I had a Male, he was super shy. But I loved the way he stared at my cock."

Arthur ran his hands down her sides.

"We- We would spend the entire weekend fu- fucking. I- loved him. I thought we he was going to be mine."

"What happened?"

"Some dominatrix bitch took him. He said I wasn't good enough any more. I fucking- I hated them. All that anger- Studying took my mind off them. So that's all I did. I-"

"You didn't deserve that."

Mistress was on the verge of tears.

"Step-Mama. If he left you that quickly, he was never going to be loyal."

"I know. I know."

"Was he good enough for you? A Male that leaves his Futa?"

"No- no he wasn't- but, I-"

"Let go, Mistress. Focus on me and let go."

Mistress returned Arthur's kiss.

"Please, call me Jessica."

"I want you to fuck me, Jessica. Fuck out all that anger. Fuck it into me. You deserve-"

Jessica threw Arthur onto the desk, pushing all the documents away. Her cock was now fully erect, pushing up against Arthur's ass. She grabbed his legs and pulled him closed. A bottle of lube from her drawer was pressed into Arthur's hole. She then guided her tip into it.

Jessica hesitated.

Arthur looked her straight in the eyes.

"Fuck me, Baby." he begged.

Jessica was rough. She could compete with Mimi with how rough she fucked. Arthur loved it.

 "You better not leave Kara!"

"Never!"

"You're going to take her cock and every cock she tells you to take!"

"Yes! Always!"

"You're going to be her Male! Her fucktoy!"

"Yes! And yours too!"

"Wha-"

"Step-Mama cock feels so good. I'm loyal, but I'm greedy too! Give me that dick!"

Jessica was lucky her office was so far away from the main campus. Otherwise, their combined moans and screams would have alerted someone. Jessica found her lust again, her cock now fully hard for Arthur. All of his training went into tempting her and it paid off. Jessica pressed her body down onto Arthur. One huge eruption of cum pumped deep in his ass. Just like Kara, Jessica was a quick-shot. Like mother, like daughter.

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A whole new version of Jessica came forward. She smiled more, relaxed more, and fucked much, much more. When she visited Arthur's apartment, the Gyarus all stood dead-still. Had the noise complaints finally got them in trouble? Arthur came to greet her with a blowjob at the front door and all the girls looked at each other in amazement. From that day onward, Jessica was a frequent visitor of the Gyaru gangbangs.

Kara was so proud of her 'Arty'. She always knew he was something special, even on that first day. Watching her mother re-discover her lust was a joy. Now, there was only one thing left to do: Claim Arthur all for herself.

It began with a special pill that Jessica supplied to Kara. Arthur was to only take one and he wasn't told what would happen. He took it first thing in the morning. As the day continued, he felt a hunger growing. Not for food or water. But for cum. The pill was designed to induce withdraws in Males. Specifically a cum-withdraw.

The sensation was so intense he passed out while working at the maid cafe. When he woke up, he was blindfolded. The only voice he could hear was Kara's.

"You're okay, Babe. Everything is going as planned."

Arthur relaxed, but was still anxious about what was going on.

"This is your big surprise. Are you ready?"

Arthur nodded. Someone behind him removed the blindfold. The view in front of him was glorious. He was in darkened room filled with pillows and blankets. There was a low glowing pink aura on the ceiling. He could only make out the silhouettes of all the people around him. Another light shone at waist-height. All around him in a circle, Futanari stood side by side fully naked with their cocks on display.

Arthur's whore mouth began to drool. The effects of the pill had worn off, but his hunger would remain until he tasted cum. And these cocks were leaking huge volumes of sticky seed.

"All the girls have been very good and not cum for a week. I guess you noticed they were holding back recently."

That wasn't the entire truth. Jessica had also supplied a special drug to all the Gyaru. It sent their nuts into overdrive, forcing the excess cum to leak from their cocks. Small pools of white formed at their feet. Arthur noticed Jessica was one of the Futanari in the circle. Her cock was the easiest to identify. She was also leaking.

"The test is simple, Babe. Pick you favourite cock. The one that will own you forever and ever!"

Arthur thought this was painfully easy, since he could hear where Kara's voice was coming from. The Futanari he thought was Kara, revealed a small recording device in her hand. Kara had pre-recorded all of this.

"Good Luck, Babe! No cheating!"

All the Futanari began to giggle, but none of them dared speak to reveal their identity. Arthur began to craw forward into the circle of Girlcocks. He had been stripped naked, but did not care at all. The Futanari cocks pushed out towards him, trying to trick him into picking the wrong Girlcock. He passed by Jessica's cock and gave it a loving kiss before he continued his crawl. The Futanari were growing restless. They began to spank Arthur. They slapped their heavy dicks down into his face and his back. One of them began to jerk off and came all over his back.

Arthur's hunger was driving him mad. His entire body was desperate to taste any cum it could get. But he resisted the urge. He had to find his favourite cock before it was too late. A forest of meaty Girlcocks brushed past him. Finally he found her. He moved up towards the Futanari's legs and began to kiss and lick them. He grabbed the fully-erect cock and squeezed it. He then shuffled away before bending over and pushing his ass up towards the Futa.

"I've waited long enough, Baby."

Kara's was crying her voice so happy. "Oh, Babe! Become mine!"

After all this waiting. After all the teasing. Kara's cock was finally being shoved back where it belonged. It was slowly pushed deeper and harder into his waiting hole.

"Just a little more, Babe! I know your hole is ready for me."

Arthur had teased and played with Kara's cock before. But they had never done this. Her cock was just too fat and his hole untrained. But now? Now he was ready to spend all his energy pleasing the cock he loved the most.

"You're off the pill, Babe. Your body is totally ready to be bound. Right? Tell me you're ready?"

"I was ready on the first day, Baby! Even if you had broken me, split me in half, I would have taken my favourite cock!"

Kara wasn't going to last long. Not after weeks of denial. Arthur could feel she a cock-ring around the base of her shaft. She would do anything to make this last as long as possible. After only three pumps she came inside. Arthur's body shook. He felt a warm tingly feeling in his head. His brain was being bound to Kara's cock. To all Girlcock. He was a true Male now. Kara's Male. But Kara wasn't finished. Her cock was still impossibly hard. She kept thrusting and kept cumming again and again.

Her beautiful screams echoed through the room. Her nuts weren't going to stop until they were empty. Arthur wasn't going to stop until he passed out. Despite being fully bound, the hunger was still present. He wanted to turn around and slurp up Kara's cum, but she was so lost in breeding his ass she couldn't hear him.

Jessica stepped forward and presented her cock to Arthur's face.

"May I?" she asked.

Mother and daughter lifted Arthur up with their cocks. Spit-roasting him on their erect Ladydicks. They both thrust hard and long into him. Jessica filled his need to drink.

"He's perfect Mama!"

"And he's all yours!"

"Ours! He belongs to all of us!"

All the other Futanari stepped forward to surround the trio. When Jessica was fully spent, Kara grabbed Arthur by his legs and pulled him up. The bulge of her cock pressing through his belly presented to all.

"Start painting him, girls!"

Arthur was met with an array of Futanari all jerking off in front of him. He wanted to dive into them and start sucking and slurping, but Kara's cock felt too good brushing past his prostate. Slowly the Futanari began to cum. One by one, painting Arthur white with their tribute. Kara dropped to the floor and the pair embraced.

"This is everything, Baby! Everything I want. Thank you, Baby!" Arthur kissed Kara.

"You're everything! Babe! You're my Male! Our Male!"

"The girls are ready for more."

"But remember, your cock will always be my favourite. I'll always come crawling back to my favourite cock."

"You better" Kara kissed him once more, before pushing him into the waiting Futa. There was no sense of time here. Arthur was passed around from Futa to Futa like a plaything. He was pumped and painted with Futa-cum until he passed out.

When he woke, he was in Kara's arms. Her cock was planted inside his ass. Jessica was behind him with her cock rubbing against his back. All around them were Futanari sleeping in a huge nest of Girlcock. Arthur pulled Kara and Jessica close. Kara and Arthur looked at each other as they rested their heads together. One last deep kiss, and they both passed into dreams.

They both knew that even after they woke up, this dream would last forever.