Desires Unleashed Amongst Futa Neighbours

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In a world very similar to ours. There’s men and women, except there is also a 3rd gender, Futanari, essentially women born with cocks. futas are the definition of excess. Stunning, towering, muscular, busty, and hung like horses. discrimination is common towards futa. A new couple, the husband having some hidden transgressions towards futa. They move to a new town. And find out their neighbors are a lovely jolly woman, and… her brash loud, raunchy futa wife. The futa begins to cause issues.

Chapter 1: Introduction

James and Linda Thompson were ready for a change of pace, their old neighborhood just wasn’t the nicest. With this promotion and transfer, James could put his wife and him in a much nicer beautiful little suburb. As they move in that’s when they meet, their neighbor. As an excited petite looking blonde woman strolls out of the house next door “oh my gosh hellooooo!”

Linda was greeted warmly by Susan Brown. She introduces herself as the neighbor and says how happy she is to meet them. Her voice echoed in Linda’s ears, it had a certain sparkle that made her feel welcomed. James felt similarly, Susan was a ball of sunshine and energy “I’m so so so excited for some new neighbors, our last ones were just so shut in, I’m Susan Brown, but you can call me Suzy, sorry if I come off a bit too strong, my wife calls me “tiny but mighty!” Hehe, oh and I’m a hugger so bring it in hehe”

Suzy enveloped Linda and James in a tight embrace that smelled of lavender and vanilla.

“Oh uh you’re married, is she home?” Linda asked, Suzy nodded “yes but she’s nappin right now, my teddy bear needs her beauty sleep teehee”

Suzy chuckles.

“Now if it’s alright with you I’d love to help yall move in, must’ve been an awful long day for you two, least little ol me could do is move some boxes?”

Suzy suggested with wide eyed excitement.

“Sure, I guess we could use the help, thank you Suzy,” James replied, exchanging glances with Linda. They both agreed that it would be best to start off on the right foot with their new neighbors.

As Suzy rushed back inside, Linda turned to James, “Well, that was quite a surprise, I didn’t realize we would have such…colorful neighbors” she said, smiling slightly. “Yeah she seems great though, nicer then our old ones”

James responded, giving his wife a quick glance before returning to unpacking boxes.

Moments later, Suzy appeared at their door again, this time accompanied by a figure that took James and Linda aback. Standing behind Suzy was a tall, imposing figure with dark black hair, piercing dark eyes, and a muscular frame. James couldn't help but notice the prominent bulge protruding from her pants. Suzy introduced her companion as her wife, Dallas.

James and Linda exchanged uncertain glances, their initial apprehension creeping back to the surface.
They both realized that Suzy’s wife was a futa… something that struck a different chord for both of them. Futa had been a political point of contention for a long time. Many right wings labeling futanari as freaks, ungodly, inhuman. Futanari’s tendencies to be sex fiends didn’t help, his parents for them abhorrent, but he tried his best to be open minded. Futanari are like the best parts of a woman and the worst parts of a dude. They’re stunning, tall, built women, with often gratuitous tits and ass, but then a typically massive penis instead of pussy. The worst parts of the guy comes out in their personality, their like horny, loud, obnoxious female equivalents of frat bros. They have big egos that unfortunately they can back up. Needless to say James was still not a big fan.
Linda meanwhile had a past. You see in college, she knew a… a lot of futas, and they knew her… very well. Pretty soon Linda was a sex addict and practically lived at a particular futa frat. It was incredible-but but it was dangerous, it wasn’t healthy, so Linda managed to save herself with Christ and James. And hasn’t been near a futa since… until now.
Overall though both were surprised that Suzy, this little beacon of joy, would be married to a futa.
Anyways Dallas looked tired and grumpy. “Guys this is Dallas, my boo hehe, she might be a bit grumpy cause I woke her up, but we could use the help”

Suzy explained, giving her wife a gentle nudge.

“Hey guys, I appreciate the offer, but we really don’t need any help” James quickly interjected, trying to keep things light. Linda gave him a slight frown, knowing how stubborn he could be sometimes. But Linda sighed and nodded, “Alright, thank you, we would appreciate the help.” She added reluctantly while shooting James a look that clearly communicated her dissatisfaction with his insistence on playing the role of protector.

Dallas grunted in response, rolling her eyes.
“But you had said earlier it’s alright if I helped, I wouldn’t want you to slave away at this, plus Dallas is soooo strong she’ll handle it in no time”

Suzy teased playfully. “Ugh fine, just get it over with,” Dallas groaned, storming into the house. “See there we go! Now come on let’s go lend these nice people a hand,” Suzy chirped cheerfully, leading the way. Linda and James shared another glance at each other, acknowledging the unusual situation unfolding around them.

As they started moving boxes, Dallas quietly muttered under her breath, occasionally dropping something loudly. Linda watched her closely, noticing her bulging crotch and feeling a strange attraction growing within her. “Boo bear! Cmon be more friendly, please for meeee?”

Suzy pleaded, watching Dallas storm ahead. “Look, I’m sure they can manage fine themselves, why don’t we leave them alone?” Dallas snapped. Suzy got a cheeky grin “if you help, I’ll do that thing you love tonight heehee”

Her eyes twinkled mischievously, and Dallas paused. “Fine. Just get it done already,” she growled reluctantly.

The four began working together, shifting furniture and boxes. James kept a careful eye on Dallas, his curiosity piqued by her massive bulge. He couldn't help but steal glimpses as she moved, wondering what lay beneath her clothes.

Linda meanwhile made small talk with Suzy, “so uh how did you two meet” Linda asked, genuinely intrigued how the odd couple came to be.

Suzy giggled, “Oh, honey, you won’t believe this,” she exclaimed, winking at Linda. “One night, we bumped into each other at a party, literally, I tripped and fell into her arms,” Suzy laughed heartily at the memory. “I was trying to make my escape after meeting the most boring guy ever—his name was Chuck, hahaha, anyways she was like so big and intense, and really drunk, and she just carried me to a bedroom, and well you know what happens next haha”

Linda blushed, amused yet curious. “Wait, you mean like she took you straight to bed?” Linda questioned, raising an eyebrow. “Yeah, she picked me up, threw me onto the bed, and then ripped all my clothes off,” Suzy admitted candidly. “Oop, whoopsie tmi my bad, Dallas honeybun, you remember that night?”

Suzy cooed, nudging Dallas with a giggle. Dallas snickered, “yeah, you take cock like a champ” she said casually, Suzy giggled a mix of embarrassment and poorly hidden flattery “oh my gosh boo bear!

That was so embarrassing but also kinda hot haha” Suzy replied with a sly grin. Linda blinked, taken aback by the casualness of this interaction. Her interest in this odd couple grew stronger. James meanwhile trying his best to be progressive really wanted to steer this conversation elsewhere. “So, um, Dallas, what do you do for work?“ “pornstar” she said casually, not even looking at him.

Linda blinked, taken aback by the blunt honesty. “You’re a pornstar?” she repeated incredulously. “Yep, nowadays I just do that only fans shit, chicks and weird dudes will drop a shit ton of money to watch me beat off” “Jesus Christ” James mumbled, “uh wow Dallas that’s an interesting career”

Linda chimed in, trying to break the awkward silence. “Yeah, my partner loves to show off her dick to thousands of horny chicks online, she’s real special, ain’t ya babe?” Suzy chimed in, gently patting Dallas affectionately on the arm. “Hey, what about you two? What do you do for work?” Suzy asked, peering up at Linda and James. “Oh, well, I’m a software engineer, and James is a finance manager for a production company” “thrilling” Dallas mumbles, going back to lifting boxes, Suzy interjects “I think those are lovely careers!”
On things went, Dallas made it known she was bored, James wasn’t a fan of her attitude, but tiny Suzy didn’t seem to feel the need to reel her wife in. Linda asked Suzy about the choker necklace on her neck, “oh Dallas bought it for me. It’s got a little nametag that says Suzu!” She beamed, “Jesus Christ it’s a dog collar” James whispers to Linda.

“No wonder she wears it, keeps her in place..” Linda shook her head, not wanting to think about the implications of such a dynamic. Dallas grunted loudly, “babe there almost finished, can we go already, I want that “thing” and I want it now”

she said bluntly, flexing her arm. Suzy blushed, “okay okay let’s finish up here!” she said hurriedly, jumping to her feet. “Don’t worry, we’ll have everything wrapped up in no time,” she reassured Linda and James. “Just give us a few more minutes, and we’ll be out of your hair.”

Linda hesitated, scanning the room, her gaze landing on Dallas's crotch once more. She couldn't help but wonder what kind of beast was hiding down there. They left. Leaving James and Linda, by themselves, they ordered pizza for dinner, an awkward dinner.

They sat on opposite sides of the table, neither making eye contact nor speaking for a moment. Their minds raced with thoughts of their new neighbors.

"Well, that was... interesting," James finally broke the silence. "Christ here I wanted normalcy and we got that brute next door”

Linda shrugged, "It doesn't seem like they're hurting anyone, does it?" James scoffed, "No, they're just showcasing their abnormal lifestyle to everyone else. That's not gonna end well."

As they continued eating, their attention shifted to the ticking clock on the wall. The silence between them grew more palpable with every passing second. Neither one of them wanted to discuss the elephant in the room — their new neighbors.

that night. As two the sleep in their new bedroom. They begin to hear all they from next door. Sounds of hard thumping, over and over, almost a frantic pace.

. Loud cries, moans, shrieks, mixed with a low deep guttural sounds that made Linda squirm uncomfortably.

She looks at James. His face a mask of displeasure. “Are they...doing it next door?” Linda asks, her tone laced with discomfort.

“Probably,” James responds gruffly, turning his attention back to the television. “Gross,” he adds under his breath.

but the sound continues, for hours… eventually Linda turns to him, “Hon you gotta say something, it’s 3 am”

He sighs heavily, “what do you want me to do about it? We don’t own those walls.”

Linda rubs her temples, “ugh fine I’ll do it myself”

she huffs, throwing aside her blanket. “Just try to knock politely or something, don’t wanna stir up drama right off the bat” James mumbles distractedly, his focus glued to the flickering TV screen.

Linda knocks next door the thrust stop and a minute or two later, sounds of frantic foot steps and the door opens to reveal , a sweat covered, hair matted down only wearing a t-shirt, panting Suzy “huff huff, h-hi neighbor, what’s up”

Linda clears her throat, “hey, listen, I know this is awkward and I hope you understand but your uh… vigorous activities are keeping us awake at night and we just wanted to ask, if you could maybe keep it down. We know this is your house and you can do whatever you want in it, but respectfully, could you try to keep it quieter?

” Linda asked nervously, her voice barely audible. Suzy stood silently for a moment, her expression wavering between confusion and understanding. “Oh my gosh I’m so sorry, my boo bear gets a bit too excited-“ “BABE WHATS THE HOLD UP IM STILL FUCKING HARD, AND GRAB ME SOME BEER”

Dallas roared, her voice echoing through the house. Suzy flinched noticeably, her cheeks reddening. “I-I apologize, my wife can be a bit rough.” she stammered.

Linda cleared her throat, her voice softer this time. “We understand that you’re enjoying yourselves, but we’re hoping you can find a way to make it less disruptive.” “Of cours, Dallas can gag me!” She said happily before shouting into the house “be right there boo bear! I love youuuuuu”

Linda watched, stunned, as she ran back inside. She could only imagine what awaited her in there. “Wow, I’m so sorry about that, I swear it’s the first time she’s been so rowdy, usually she’s discreet.” Suzy offered, looking worried. Linda tried to calm the situation, “it’s ok, honestly. We just thought some consideration would be appreciated.”

Suzy smiled weakly, “thanks for understanding, we’ll try to be quieter, promise!”

After a few more apologies, Suzy closed the door. The moans were quieter but the thumping sure as shit wasn’t. The next day, as Linda was leaving for work, Suzy was out in jogging attire “mornin neighbor! Were we any quieter?”

Suzy asked Linda, puffing up her cheeks, sounding apologetic. Linda laughed softly, “you were definitely quieter, but it’s all good. No worries!” Suzy smiled widely, relief washing over her face. “Good to know, thanks! I owe you one, neighbor!” she promised, darting off towards her daily run.

As Linda walked to work, she couldn’t shake the image of Suzy and Dallas out of her mind. She wondered what their life was like together, what their experiences had been, and what brought them to this moment.

The days flew by. James returned home from work, exhausted and drained. Linda had been complaining about headaches and fatigue. The couple had been spending more time indoors, trying to avoid encounters with their colorful neighbors. Suzy would wave enthusiastically whenever she saw either of them outside, but Linda noticed the tension in James's shoulders tighten.

"Do you think... we should invite them over for dinner?" Linda suggested one evening.
“Why so they can do it in our own home?”

James retorted, crossing his arms defensively. “Maybe we can learn something,” Linda argued, her voice softening. “It might benefit us to broaden our horizons, sweetheart.”

"Like having wild orgies in your sleep?" James shot back sarcastically. "No thanks!"

Linda sighed, her frustration mounting. "What harm could it possibly do?" she reasoned. "We're just having dinner; they're not asking us to join in on their...activities."

A short pause followed, the air thick with tension. “Look fine, alright, just, go ahead and ask” James said. When Linda offered later, Suzy was ecstatic,

“Oh my gosh yes! Thank you so much! Dallas will be thrilled!” Suzy jumped up and down, waving her hands excitedly. “I’ll let her know, we’ll be right over!”

The evening arrived, and the Thompsons prepared for their unexpected guests. The house was decorated with simple yet elegant touches, and the smell of freshly baked lasagna filled the air. Linda set the table, placing the wine glasses precisely as she hummed along to the soft music playing in the background.

“You sure about this?” James asked, watching Linda busy herself with preparations. The Browns arrived, Suzy in a lovely sundress, and Dallas, in well a muscle tank top and gym shorts.

The contrast was noticeable, yet the chemistry between them was undeniable. Dinner was served; pleasantries were exchanged, and small talk ensued. Linda and Susan discussed gardening tips and local events, while James struggled to engage Dallas in conversation. The futa seemed aloof, detached, lost in her own world. Or perhaps she was just plain rude.

"Have you two found anything fun to do around here?" Suzy asked, breaking the ice. "Nothing much," James replied. "We just mostly stay indoors and catch up on work." Suzy's eyes gleamed mischievously. “Oh you two seem like workaholics, it’s a beautiful little town, you just gotta get out there” Suzy said. Dallas was poking her food around around like a kid, “so uhh do you follow sports um… at all?” James asked trying desperately to get to know the futa so that maybe he wouldn’t discriminate.

“Nah, I just lift weights and fuck chicks” Dallas responded, shrugging nonchalantly.

The group fell silent, a strained atmosphere lingering over their heads.

James tensed, god they’re all the same,

rude entitled assholes.

Linda however smiled sweetly, her eyes fixed on Dallas. “Well I personally enjoy going hiking, exploring nature, especially with my husband” she said warmly, gesturing to James. Suzy beamed, “wow that sounds so peaceful, maybe we could join you sometime?” she asked optimistically. “I don’t. Hike.” Dallas interjected at Suzy.

“Babe, I think you forgot your manners, you’re acting like a child. Say thank you to the Thompsons!” Suzy flashed an apologetic smile, “ugh, thanks James for side eying me the entire dinner” Dallas said, James stuttered “uh what?” He said, “I saw you string bean, you got an issue with Futas?”

“uh honeybun, my boo bear Baby maybe we dial it back a bit for me, for Suzu?”

Suzy pleaded, gently reaching out to touch Dallas's arm. “Yikes, what the hell is wrong with her?” James whispered harshly, shaking his head in disbelief. Linda reached across the table, laying her hand on James's trembling shoulder. “Honey, we invited them over for dinner,” she reminded him. “Please, try to be civil.”

Dallas glowered at the table, her jaw clenching tightly. Suzy flashed a nervous smile, “uh, so Linda, how do you two met?” she asked, changing the subject.
“Oh uh nothing, special I met him at church at a support group”

“Oh that’s nice, what group?”

“uh… a group for recovering, um sex addicts, he was helping mediate it… I was… I’m the… I was the addict”

“Oh. Well that’s very sweet that he was there for you” Suzy said with a sweet smile.

“Yeah. Sounds like a real saint”

Dallas commented, chuckling coldly. James flinched, his mouth opening in disbelief. “Excuse me?” he sputtered, his anger rising. Linda squeezed his arm gently, her lips pursed in concern. “Let it go, hon,” she murmured, casting a pleading glance at Suzy. The petite blonde nodded sympathetically, her fingers gripping Dallas's biceps firmly. “Babe, easy, they're just trying to be nice,” she murmured soothingly.

James took a deep breath, his jaw muscles tightening. “No im not letting it, you know I was nothing but nice, but you know what yeah, I do have a problem, you know you probably think that you’re great and different, but no, you’re like every other futanari, a brute, a douche, Christ your wife is like the nicest person I’ve met, and you’re a brutish brat!”

James seethed, unable to contain his anger anymore. Linda gasped, her eyes widening in shock. Suzy clutched Dallas's arm, her grip tightening visibly. “Babe, please, let’s just go,” she implored, her voice trembling slightly. Dallas stared James down, her eyes burning with fury. “What a fucking loser,” she spat, standing abruptly. “You wanna fuckin go string bean, I’m twice your size pussy!” Dallas growled, and Linda while trying to defend her husband, also couldn’t help but heat up a bit, at Dallas getting all alpha.

She hated when men did it, but oh boy was she turned on by this woman doing it. “Alright everybody settle down”

she said sternly, placing her hands on her hips. “Can you just listen to me for a sec?”

Dallas demanded, glaring at James. “I was trying to make friends for you two, but you know what, forget it, we don’t need friends like this.”

she pointed at James, her finger shaking violently. “Go on, leave” James sneered, standing up.

“Boo bear. Remember your breathing exercises, Dr. Sally says you can’t get another assault charge” Suzy cooes gently, James mockingly laughs “oh of course! Add that to the list, multiple assault charges, the glove sure as shit fits!”

James countered, pointing at Dallas, his index finger quivering. Dallas gritted her teeth, her nostrils flaring in rage. “Honeybun, breathe for me ok, uh I’m sorry for what Dallas said, this is uh awkward” Suzy said to Linda as she held her wife back. Linda sympathetically nodded “I’m sorry too,-“, “you bat out of your league you piece of shit, your wife deserves better” Dallas growled stepping out of the kitchen, as Suzy guided her away. “Yeah well your wife doesn’t deserve your douchebag ass either”

James called out, still standing in their living room “babe stop! Let’s just go, please” Suzy pleaded, trying to hold Dallas back. Dallas stopped at the front door, her fist balled up ready to slam it shut.

Instead she looked back at Linda, giving her a once over. “You got any balls at all, bitch? Cause your man sure as shit doesn’t” Linda felt her blood boil, hearing her new neighbor call her husband a coward. But also felt her crotch boil too. Fuck, I mean James did start it, gosh I wonder how much damage Dallas would, do, shit Linda focus.

Linda thought to herself, as she watched Dallas and Suzy exit her house abruptly. Her pulse pounding rapidly, she felt torn between anger and arousal. How dare that woman accuse her husband of being weak, she thought, her brow furrowing in indignation. At the same time, her heart raced at the sight of Dallas's intimidating form. Despite her initial apprehension, Linda couldn't deny the excitement that pulsed through her veins.

As Dallas slammed the door behind her, Linda quickly turned to face James. "Baby, I think we should talk.”

“Linda honey, you… you can’t think I’m in the wrong?”

James asked, his voice quivering slightly. Linda remained silent, her eyes locked on the spot where Dallas had stood mere moments ago. “Baby… I’m sorry, I didn’t think she’d react like that,” James explained, his tone heavy with guilt. “I just… I can’t stand people like her, they ruin everything for everyone!”

Linda exhaled deeply, her heart pounding in her chest. “You you can’t just say that to someone, you attacked her viciously-“ “she started it” “be the bigger man James! Christ! Our relationship with them is screwed, it’s you, you can’t, you sound like your parents, it’s 2024”

Linda snapped, staring intensely at James. “Baby I know, I can’t believe I let it slip out, but damn, she baited me” James retorted, scratching at his beard nervously. Linda paced back and forth in the living room, her agitation growing with every step. “Look, just i don’t know, I’m gonna go make this right” Linda storming out and heading next door just wanting to get a word with Suzy maybe even Dallas. Suzy cracked the door open “oh, hi Linda” “Suzy hi look I just have to apologize on James behalf, if I could come in for a minute?”

Linda asked tentatively. Suzy looked at Linda, her eyes wide, “sure, I think we owe each other the chance to talk” Suzy opened the door wider, inviting Linda in. The house had a cozy vibe, the furniture arranged in mismatched but comfortable patterns. The scent of vanilla was everywhere, filling the air with a comforting aroma. “Thanks, it means a lot to me that you’re willing to speak with me” Linda said sitting down on the couch while Suzy joined her. “What’s the uh, music in the background?” “Oh that’s Dallas, she’s in our garage lifting weights, she does that when she’s angry, she loves her rap music, she uh… she was angry to say the least”

Suzy confessed, running her hand through her long blonde hair nervously.

Linda cleared her throat, "Listen, I really want to apologize for my husband's behavior earlier. He's not himself, and—" Suddenly, the bass of the music intensified, and the distant sound of weights clanking became more pronounced.

“FUCK THIS FUCKING SHIT”

Linda heard Dallas shout, followed by louder thumps, and groans, and then the rhythmic squeak of a barbell sliding along metal. Linda flinched, her eyes widening in surprise. "Wow, she seems really upset," Suzy remarked, biting her lip nervously. "Yeah, I can see that," Linda responded, raising her eyebrows. "Is she like, always this intense?" "No, well… there was this one time at a bar”

Suzy recalled, her eyes darting nervously. “That dude insulted her and boom, she threw him right outta there, hit him so hard he landed in the middle of a parking lot."

Linda's eyes widened, "Wait, seriously?" she breathed, her voice hushed. Suzy nodded, her hands twisting together nervously. "Yeah, I couldn't believe it either, but she does take stuff personal, which makes sense why she’s so sensitive about her size."

"Size?" Linda echoed, her curiosity piqued. “Well she’s a big gal, Yknow, futas just naturally are made bigger, she was always proud to be a futa but she got bullied a lot in school before the muscles came in. She does not take kindly to insults, that bar incident, uh… she got put up in jail for a few days before I bailed her.

" Suzy shared, her tone heavy with regret. Nodding, Linda offered a sympathetic smile. "It must be tough for both of you, dealing with that kind of aggression - plus the judgment and prejudice that comes with being part of a minority." Suzy glanced toward the closed bathroom door, a wistful expression on her face. "Sometimes she feels like she needs to prove herself, y'know? Like showing she's tougher than people expect her to be."

“FUUUUUUUUUUUUCK”

Linda heard Dallas scream out, followed by loud crashes of metal and plastic smashing onto the floor. The pair froze, listening intently to the chaos unfolding within the confines of the garage. Suzy bit her lip, her blue eyes darting nervously around the room. Linda reached out, placing her hand reassuringly on Suzy's knee. "Hey, don't worry," she murmured, squeezing lightly. "Things will sort themselves out."

"Yeah, I suppose you're right," Suzy responded, her voice trembling slightly. “I’m… I’ll be right back, I’m gonna check on her”

Suzy said, jumping up and running towards the backdoor. Linda remained seated, her heart racing with anticipation. She couldn't help but feel drawn to the enigmatic Dallas - despite her outward hostility, there was something intriguing about her. Linda rose from the couch, taking a few hesitant steps towards the kitchen. Curiosity burned within her, compelling her to explore further.

As she peaked into the garage, she saw Dallas… pants down, Suzy on her knees, stroking a monster of a dong. Cooing at her big lover “there there boo bear, Suzu will make it all better. You wanna blowie?” Suzy asked softly, her voice dripping with sweetness. Linda's eyes widened as she watched Dallas's enormous member throbbing in response. Dallas was panting, drenched in sweat, she mumbled “I… I wanna blowie”

Suzy beamed up at her, kneeling before her giant partner

"Of course, boo bear," she cooed, reaching out to grasp the tip of Dallas's engorged shaft. As she began to stroke the thick flesh, a low, guttural groan escaped Dallas's lips. Linda couldn't tear her gaze away from the mesmerizing spectacle, feeling an unfamiliar surge of desire coursing through her veins.

Her mouth slurping on the head. Before surprising Linda by nearly deepthroating Dallas. Who growled like an animal. Suzy gagged a bit before pulling her mouth off “you feelin better sweetie?”

She asked lovingly, wiping drool from her chin. Dallas panted heavily, nodding slowly, her cock twitching in Suzy's hand. Suzy giggled, continuing to caress Dallas's erection lovingly. “Mmm, that’s good, babe, you’re all worked up, huh?” Suzy cooed affectionately. “Just remember no matter what anybody says, you’re always my boo bear, ok now Mrs. Linda is in the living right now. She apologized very nicely, now I don’t want to keep her waiting, but I also don’t want you to have blue balls so do me a favor and go jerk this monster off ok?”

Asked Suzy, guiding

Dallas towards the bedroom. “Alright, but you better give me a quickie after I bust,”Dallas grunted, her hand already starting to pump her throbbing erection. “Got it boo bear,”Smiled Suzy, shutting the door behind them.

In the living room, Linda blinked, shaken by the spectacle she had witnessed. Her heart raced, and her palms grew clammy. She'd seen plenty of pornographic movies, but this was different. This was raw, primal passion between two women - one of whom possessed a monstrous cock. She pretended like she hadn’t been peeking in. “Uh she seems to be doing better?”

Linda ventured, her voice wavering slightly. Suzy nodded, her gaze trailing towards the closed bedroom door. “Yeah, I think we both needed that,” she admitted, smiling warmly. “Don’t worry, I’ll make sure she cools down. Now I expect that Dallas won’t want to be around your husband for the forseeable future, however I’ll be honest, I really like you Linda, and I wouldn’t want this to mean I never see my neighbor again”

Suzy explained, her tone gentle and sincere. Linda smiled weakly, her eyes darting nervously around the room. “Yeah, well I guess that makes sense,” she conceded, swallowing the lump in her throat. “I mean, it’s not like he didn’t provoke her. I honestly don’t even understand what happened, I never knew…”

“Never knew what?” Suzy questioned, her brow furrowed in confusion. Linda hesitated, her voice dropping to a whisper. “Well, I mean, we moved here because of my husband’s job. And in our old town, we didn’t have futa. And I guess, I mean his parents are the Deep South type you know. And I guess he takes after them, again I’m truly sorry, I for one don’t have any issues with Dallas”

Linda trailed off, her voice growing quieter. Suzy sat up straighter, her gaze locking onto Linda's. "No, I appreciate that," she said, her voice steady. "But let me tell you something…" Suzy paused, her expression turning serious. "I don’t like to be little miss stick in the mud, but your husband made my boo bear very upset today, and if she doesnt like him, neither do I” she said the most serious Linda had seen the small woman. Before Suzy added “but I do really like you Linda… and I liked James, well up into he hurt my honeybun with his words”

she said with a sigh. Linda leaned forward, her gaze meeting Suzy's directly. "I know, Suzy, and I'm truly sorry about that. We weren't expecting to find ourselves in such a situation, but I promise we'll do our best to make things right."

Suzy pondered the statement for a moment, before replying. "Alright, then. Just so you know, your husband isn't banned from the neighborhood, but he might want to avoid Dallas for a while if he wants to stay healthy." Linda laughed nervously, "I agree with that.” “I’m being serious Linda, I can’t keep her in line always”

Suzy insisted, her eyes narrowing in determination. “I know you can’t, and I appreciate your honesty Suzy,” Linda replied, her voice firm. “But you don’t have to worry about us. We’ll figure something out. We’re good people, just trying to make the best of our situation.-“ “Linda I’m sorry, but I don’t like this we thing, you shouldn’t have to apologize for your hubby, you. Are a good person. You. If James wants to show that he may do so on his own, but you, you’re great”

She finished. Linda was left stunned, she wanted to ask Suzy more questions, but was worried she might push it too far. So instead Linda decided to change the topic. “So, it’s. It’s crazy how you can just calm her down so fast, how’d you do it?” Linda asked, as Dallas went from rage lifting, to sleepy giant.

Linda looked at suzy, who shrugged sheepishly. “I dunno, I guess I told her that I loved her no matter what and that I was there for her. Maybe she heard something in my voice, or maybe just wanted to cum, but she does tend to calm down after a session” Suzy explained, adjusting her sweater. “A session of what?” “Oh a blowie, it’s my best tool hehe, Dallas is a lot like a kid sometimes, you just gotta talk sweet to her, and give her what she wants and she becomes all quiet and calm, it’s really fun, my giant baby hehe, don’t let her hear me say that she’ll get all grumpy hehe”

Suzy laughed softly, her cheeks blushing. Linda listened closely, soaking up the information while trying to process her feelings. She couldn't help but feel intrigued by the idea of calming down a furious futa with a simple act of pleasure. The power dynamics fascinated her, yet she was uncertain whether to embrace it or recoil in fear. "I think I need to use the restroom," Linda announced, standing up abruptly.

Suzy nodded, her eyes twinkling mischievously. “Of course down to hall, mind the smell, Dallas finished herself off in there a bit ago”

she laughed, leading Linda towards the corridor. "I swear sometimes she just blows herself in there," Suzy joked, rolling her eyes playfully. Linda laughed along, sensing the tension dissipate. "Nah, I've smelled worse," she assured, her laughter echoing through the dim hallway. As she entered the room she wasn’t taken aback. Jesus Christ, it smelled like 500 men came in there. And the toilet was clearly clogged with some inhumanly thick jizz “holy shit… uh Suzy, the toilet is clogged”

Linda shouted, flustered and amazed. “Oh whoops, she may have gone too hard. Uh use the bathroom in our bedroom, just be careful not to wake my big dog”,

Suzy advised, her eyes dancing with amusement. Linda rolled her eyes, feigning annoyance. “Ha ha, thanks, I’ll be sure to remember that,” she teased, stepping gingerly into the hallway.

The house was eerily quiet, save for the faint sounds of Dallas's raucous snoring coming from the bedroom. Linda felt a wave of unease wash over her, her skin prickling with a mix of trepidation and intrigue. She shuffled quietly towards the bedroom, hoping to make it to the bathroom without disturbing the sleeping giantess. Dallas was butt ass naked in the bed, still stinky after her workout and meat beating session.

She was asleep and snoring loudly, her massive cock resting on her thigh lazily. Linda felt her legs shake as she peeked into the room, her gaze lingering on the impressive appendage. Oh God, she was looking at it. That gigantic dick belonged to the girl who had just wanted to smash the living hell out of her husband. No, not girl, Futa. Futa, that word sounded so strange, so foreign. Yet it was happening, in reality. She had to admit it was hot, seeing a woman with a huge cock. It was absurd, insane, and totally wild. She creeped into the bathroom, relieving herself before flushing, after the flush she heard some rustling and groaning. “Suzu, is that you? Mama needs that throat sum more” she got out of bed strolling into the bathroom, pausing seeing Linda. “Oh. You’re not my wife”

Dallas drawled, her voice rumbling like thunder. Linda jumped, her eyes widening in terror. She stumbled backward, her heart pounding erratically. “Who else would I be?”

Linda managed, her voice trembling. Dallas grumbled, plopping her impressive ass on the toilet her gaze fixated on Linda's terrified form. “Ughhhhh, come to apologize to your shithead of a husband”

Dallas muttered, her eyes narrowing in disdain. Linda swallowed, her throat dry as sandpaper. She tried to muster some courage, but her voice faltered. “Uh, well actually--”

“Actually nothing,”

Dallas interrupted impatiently, crossing her arms over her massive chest. “You just gonna piss yourself, or you gonna make this quick?”

Linda's heart pounded in her chest, threatening to burst free. She took a deep breath, steeling herself. “Uh could we do this while you’re not, uh naked on the toi-“ “everyone shits, speak”

Dallas cut her off, her voice gruff. “So, um, okay then, listen, I just want to say I apologize for my husband. He didn’t know any better, he’s ignorant to our existence, and I don’t think we’re bad people. We just aren’t used to it.” Linda blurted out, her voice cracking under the weight of her apology. Dallas stared at her, her piercing gaze boring into Linda's soul. “He’s futaphobic, it’s called being accepting, frankly he should learn not to stare at people like aliens. Probably just embarrassed cause I’m double his size, string bean *fart*”

Dallas taunted, her voice deep and rough. Linda flinched, her gaze flickering between Dallas and the sink. "Okay, so what do you want me to do?" she asked, her voice trembling. Dallas grinned, her teeth gleaming white in contrast to her darker complexion. “This weekend, I’m gonna hold a little party, invite all my futa friends over, do a little barbecue, lift together, I want you to come over, don’t even bother brining string bean, futas and chicks only, and wear something with skin, not your grandma looking blouse dress sheesh”

Linda hesitated, her heart pounding in her chest. But she knew that it was important to appease Dallas, especially if she wanted to live peacefully in the neighborhood. “Sure, I’ll come over,” she agreed, her voice shaking slightly. “I hope you guys have fun.”

Dallas chuckled, her voice deep and rough. “Fun? Bitch, you ain’t seen nothing yet,” she said, her eyes sparkling mischievously. *fart* “hey Boo bear, uh are you in here uh oh, Dallas sweetie, you can’t uh, you’re naked and Linda is here and you’re going to the bathroom” “yeah shit you’re very observant Suzu *splash*”

Dallas drawled, her voice deep and commanding. “Suzy, Linda is coming to our party this weekend. *farrrrrt*” Dallas said to Suzy who grinned “oh yay” “yeah great now can I shit peace?! *brap*”

Dallas drawled, her voice deep and commanding. “Uh yeah sure” Linda said and her and Suzy left, but as Suzy moved to leave Dallas called be “gimme a kiss before you go” “you’re on the toilet” Suzy whined “yeah well that never stopped you before. Give your gassy wife a kiss” Suzy sighed and walked over to Dallas, pressing her soft lips against hers. “Now you happy?” She asked. “Good girl Suzu, good girl”

*splat*

As Linda left the house there was a lot to process, one being next to a naked Dallas, seeing Suzy pacify Dallas with a blowjob, and the idea that she’d be at their house this weekend with a whole horde of beefy futanari just like Dallas.

The thought of having to deal with all those alpha females scared her, but she knew she had to swallow her pride and endure whatever they had planned for her. “Hey Linda, wait up!”

Suzy yelled, Linda stopping, turning around.
“Uh sorry that Dallas casually, Yknow was naked and used the bathroom in front of her, it’s hard to keep her in line hehe, but see you this weekend, it’ll be nice to have another girl around Dallas and her friends, they’re a lot, it’s so much fun!”

Suzy exclaimed, her voice bubbly and full of excitement. Linda nodded, her stomach churning with nervousness. "Yeah, uh, I'll be there," she muttered, her voice barely audible. "Don't forget to bring something sexy to wear," Suzy reminded her, flashing a playful grin. "And hey, don't let Dallas bully you, alright? She's not as scary as she looks." Linda forced a weak smile, her gaze drifting towards the imposing figure of Dallas inside the house. "Right," she said, her voice wavering.

that next morning, Suzy serves her beloved Dallas breakfast. Suzy was a great cook, she had to be, considering to maintain muscle mass her big dog put down food like a Viking.

Suzy set the table with plates, silverware, and napkins, laying out a feast of scrambled eggs, crispy bacon, fresh fruit, and homemade biscuits. She called Dallas to the table, her voice lilting with warmth, "Time for brekkie, Boo Bear!"

Dallas lumbered into the kitchen, her bare feet padding silently across the hardwood floors. She yawned widely, her scent filling the air with a musky undertone. "Thank you babe” Dallas said, a much more sugary attitude came out when she thanked her wifey, she also seemed like a shy kid when acting all lovey dovey.



She grabbed the plate of scrambled eggs, eagerly digging in as if she hadn't eaten in days. Suzy couldn't help but laugh, watching her wife devour the food. “Take it easy, Boo Bear, you don't have to eat everything at once, we've got plenty,” Suzy reassured her, patting Dallas's arm gently.

Dallas paused, her fork hovering midway to her mouth. Before continuing her feast. “So baby, did you appreciate Linda’s apology last night?, I sure did!” Suzy said with a smile enjoying a nice bowl of fruits.

"You know, boo bear, she was pretty brave apologizing," Suzy continued, sipping her tea. "But I wonder if she's genuinely sorry for the way her husband behaved, or if she's just afraid of what we might do to her and her little husband."

Dallas scoffed, her massive form shaking with laughter. "She shouldn’t be apologizing, maybe at least for not putting him in his place, but she’s cool I guess, pretty hot, my friends ‘ll be all over her Saturday” “I’ve been meaning to ask Dallas, was there a particular reason inviting Linda?” “Oh yeah we’re totally gangbanging her, she’s into futas babe I gotta radar for this shit”

Dallas said nonchalantly. Suzy, who was familiar with their lovely open relationship just casually said “oh that’ll be fun, the gals will love it”

Dallas continued to shovel food into her mouth, speaking vaguely between bites. “We got a lot of strong personalities, gonna take a lot to keep em in line, if you know what I mean”

Suzy tilted her head, squinting at Dallas. “I guess, but why do you care so much about proving a point to Linda’s husband?”

Dallas guzzled down water, her muscles flexing with aggression.

“He thinks futas are mindless brutes, so you think that? I’ll make you believe it, by fucking your wife like the brute I am”

Dallas snarled, her voice low and dangerous. Suzy smiled, “you and your determination hehe”

she chuckled, patting Dallas's arm comfortingly. “Don’t worry boo bear, I trust you, and I know you’ll do right by Linda,” Suzy whispered, placing a tender kiss on Dallas's forehead. Dallas visibly relaxed, her shoulders falling as she returned the gesture.

“Thanks babe, I appreciate it,” Dallas murmured, her voice filled with. Suzy giggled, ah how she loved her wife, even now 3 years later, Dallas still got all shy when she wanted to be mushy, the big futa was blushing schoolgirl when it came to emotions. Just made Suzy love her move, “love you love you love you love you” she said in between pecks, “so much blush! Am I loving you too much?!” Suzy teased with glee.

Dallas rolled her eyes, smirking.

"Iloveyoutoo” she grumbled.

Her face beet red, the big girl was easily embarrassed when it came to mushy stuff. Suzy giggled, squeezing Dallas tightly.


That Saturday Linda mentions to James she’s going to a bbq at the neighbors, needless to say an argument ensues, and James goes on a walk, where he happens to meet an interesting individual. At the mailbox a man stops him “hey are you the guy who moved in next to the Browns?” “Uh yeah that’s me and my wife-“ “oh great well good luck buddy, that devil woman, god I still hate her!” “Sorry who” James asked looking this smaller bearded man up and down, the man was clearly eager for someone to share his anger, “ that futa! We go over for one dinner, and my wife ends up in a threesome with those two. Next day divorce papers! That monster corrupted my Debbie! Be warned!” “I-I knew it, I knew there was something bad about Dallas!”

James gasped, his eyes bulging in shock. The stranger shook his head, his beard bouncing furiously. “You’d better watch out then, cuz that bitch invited your wife to their place tonight!” he spat, pointing towards the horizon.”

James turned pale, his fists clenching tightly. “What? My wife’s gonna be with that beast?” he demanded, his voice rising in alarm. The stranger grimaced, his eyes flashing angrily. “It’s a trap, my friend,” he growled, grabbing James by the shoulder.

“They’ve got it all planned out, I guarantee it. That damn futa—”

“Dallas,” James corrected, feeling the color drain from his face.

“Yeah, Dallas, she’s gonna seduce your wife right out from under you. Trust me, I’ve seen it happen.”

James felt his heart pound in his chest. His grip tightened on the mailbox post, his knuckles whitening. He took a deep breath, trying to compose himself.

As he raced back home he was greeted by Linda in a slightly more revealing outfit than normal, “you can’t go to the bbq, I swear, I just met a guy who Dallas ruined his marriage!”

Linda blinked, “what? What are you talking about? Who said anything about ruining marriages? I’m just going to a bbq, you were invited but you blew it off!”

James was already getting heated, “what? How dare you blow me off for some freak!?-“ “James we have been married for a year, this is not blowing you off! You ruined your chance at being friends with these two, I haven’t so I’m going to have a fun day, and that’s that! I promise the big evil futa wont seduce you’re poor vulnerable wife”

she said mockingly. James balled his hands into fists, his anger boiling over. “How dare you mock me?!” he roared, his voice cracking with emotion. “I’m going to stop you! I’m not letting my wife fall prey to that beast!” he seethed, spittle flying from his lips.

“James, you know that’s ridiculous, and quite frankly insulting,” Linda shot back, her voice quivering with indignation. “Dallas isn’t some sort of monster, and I certainly wouldn’t let myself be manipulated so easily. I’m out the door goodbye, cool off” she slammed the door shut walking over to the neighbors. James wanted to follow after but, there’s a chance he’s face to face with Dallas and she scared him. A lot. So Linda knocks on the Browns door, to be greeted by Suzy in a teeny bikini, “eeeeeh you look so cute!”

Suzy squealed, wrapping her arms around Linda. “Oof that feels nice” Linda says laughing, taking a step closer to Suzy. “Well hello there gorgeous, I’m Dallas, welcome to our BBQ!” A booming voice echoed from behind Suzy, causing Linda to jump. Linda looked up, and her jaw dropped. There stood Dallas, absolutely stunning. Her massive tits were straining against her crop top, and her ripped jeans hugged her wide hips and powerful thighs. Her cock hung heavy between her legs, and the sight alone sent a shiver down Linda's spine. “Come out back, there’s beer n stuff, and the girls are here too”. Stepping out to the back it was all decked out. Couches, fire pit, cooler, tv… and a weight bench… and like 5 other futas. Who all looked at Linda, “heyo this is Linda she lives next door. Her husbands a dick but she’s cool”

Suzy chirped, introducing Linda to the group. The futas, varying in height and build, eyed Linda with curiosity and admiration. One of them stepped forward, holding out her hand. “Hi Linda, I’m Jenna,” she said, her voice husky and seductive. “It’s nice to meet you.”

Linda took a deep breath, her palms sweating. She shook Jenna's hand, feeling the calloused skin beneath her touch. “Hello, nice to meet you too,” she responded, forcing a smile.

Jenna looked like if a blonde bimbo discovered what weights are.

Her boobs practically exploded out of her shirt showing off how strong she was. Her hair was done up in a ponytail and her skin glistened with sweat. Linda wondered how it was so hot today, yet so cold yesterday.

"Damn girl, you look fit!" Linda exclaimed, eyeing Jenna's toned physique admiringly. Jenna winked, running her fingers through her hair. "Working out keeps us fit, and strong," she smirked, strutting toward the weight bench. Linda gulped, looking nervously at Dallas.

"So, uhm, what do you usually do at these parties?" she asked, attempting to break the ice. Dallas shrugged “Idk, drink, a lot, lift, eat, play with Suzy, fuck Suzy”

she replied bluntly, her eyes scanning Linda appraisingly. "Oh, that sounds fun," Linda said, suppressing a giggle. "Uh, I brought snacks, though, if anyone's interested."

She offered, pulling a tray of appetizers from her bag. The futas eagerly gathered around, munching on the delicious treats. As Linda watched them, she couldn't help but admire their strength and confidence. She found herself drawn to Dallas, despite her initial apprehension. Linda was taken back to college, to one day. When she was too drunk to leave Futa Gamma Futa. And woke up the next morning just surrounded in bed by big sleeping beefcakes. God that place ruled. So many alpha gals. Hosting parties letting dudes in just to kick em out for fun. Those futas were animals. Why did she ever go to SAA anyways, futas are the best”

Linda thought, as the party goes on, she feels like she’s back to that college girl, having fun, drinking, and trying to keep up with Futas was a losing effort, they pound beer like monsters.

Dallas is lifting weights, effortlessly curling 100 pounds in each hand. Linda sees her, smiling confidently, her eyes shining with a hint of mischief. "Hey babe, want to give it a shot?" Dallas asks, challenging Linda in a playful tone. "Uh, no thank you, I think I'll stick to cheering you guys on," Linda replies, her voice trembling. "Wanna watch me curl Suzy, chick weighs like 110, Suzy get more beer”

Dallas commands, setting down the barbell with a satisfying clank. "Okay, sure!" Linda says, her eyes widening in surprise. "I'll grab some beers for everyone."

As Linda makes her way to the cooler, she notices the futas watching her closely, their eyes sparkling with interest. She feels a warm flush spread across her cheeks, and her heart races with excitement. "You have a great ass Linda, hope your husband appreciates it, I would” Jenna cooed,

sliding up close beside Linda. "Hey," Linda replied, her voice sounding strained. "Just ignore her," Dallas said with a wink, reaching for another beer. Linda scanned the crowd, feeling increasingly self-conscious. The futas were staring at her intently, their eyes glittering with hunger. "Alright, ladies, enough ogling," Dallas barked, breaking the silence. "Let's get this party started!"

With that, the futas erupted into cheers, dashing towards the weight bench. Linda watched in disbelief as they lifted massive amounts of weight with ease. Beer and weights flowed, and soon sexual tension was rampant, and Suzy and Linda were the recipients of a lot of attention, of drunken horny futas. Jenna was really attached to Linda, while Dallas watched two of her friends cuddle real close to Suzy, a smile on her face as her friends, like wolves press against her wife.

Jenna wrapped her arms around Linda, her firm, warm body pressed against Linda's smaller frame. "You know, Linda, I've never been with a woman before," Jenna whispered, her voice husky and seductive.

Linda's heart raced, her pulse throbbing in her ears. Feeling Jenna's breath hot against her neck, she could feel an unfamiliar desire growing within her. "Neither have I," Linda confessed, her voice shaky. "But..."

Jenna leaned in closer, her lips brushing against Linda's ear. “I’ve been with a lot of futa, I’m thinking you have too huh Linda, that’s good, you miss us dontcha, men aren’t doing it anymore”

she purred, her tongue darting out to lick Linda's earlobe. Linda's heart raced, her breath quickening. Jenna's words felt like a jolt of electricity, sending shivers down her spine. “Y-yes, I mean, I guess so,” Linda managed to whisper, her voice cracking. Jenna smiled, her eyes twinkling mischievously. “Well,” she began, her voice dropping to a seductive whisper, “why don’t we show each other what we’ve learned?” Linda hesitated, her heart pounding in her chest. “My favorite move is fucking you till you got triplets, for you id make it quadruplets. I love married women, call me a homewrecker.

I don’t care, you know why? Cause theres something about a woman knowing what she wants, knowing what she likes, knowing she loves a big cock and that she’s willing to cheat on her tiny little husband, to get what she needs”

Jenna said seductively, her eyes locked onto Linda with burning intensity. Linda swallowed hard, her throat dry. “I-I can’t, I’m married,” she stammered, backing away. Jenna smiled wickedly, her eyes glinting mischievously. “I’d beat him up, imagine me doing it, crapping on the cuck, I’ve done it before, I like weird shit, little bitch boy gets whooped and used as TP”

Jenna laughed, her eyes sparkling with excitement. Linda's jaw dropped, her eyes widening in shock. "W-Wait, you've actually done that?"

Jenna nodded, her expression turning serious. "I've lived with my fair share of cucks, honey," she said, her voice thick with contempt. "They beg for scraps, whimper like pups, and crave my seed, but that doesn't mean I owe them jack shit.” “So yeah, I’ll train your hubby, and train you, I mean look at Suzy, now that’s a trained pup” Jenna said, raising her eyebrows suggestively.

Linda flinched, her heart pounding in her chest. "You don't scare me," she retorted, mustering every ounce of courage she possessed. "If you think I'm gonna just roll over and let you take control, you're sorely mistaken."

Jenna smiled broadly, her eyes gleaming with mischief. "That's a shame, because I was hoping you'd prove yourself to be a worthy opponent," she said, stepping closer to Linda.

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