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Futanari 4- The Wild Hunt (futa, sorority, abduction, fun)

(Author's note:

So every now and then I do a crazy story just for fun, and a close friend asked for this, since she couldn't find any good futa stories anywhere else.

If YOU would like to suggest stories, you all know that my Patreon allows you to suggest stories at the $10/story tier, and vote for those stories at the $5/story tier.  And we're voting on story ideas for Summer 2020 very soon!

Anyway, this is the first story in this series, (don't worry about the title, that's a Witcher 3 joke), and if you like hot, hard aggressive futa action, you might like this!

No Powers in this one, just normal-world futa fun.  Enjoy!

P.F. Dee.)

* 

    “You have been selected as a participant in the Wilde Hunt.”
    Five-foot-two Allison Tanner, toothbrush still hanging out of her mouth, leaned out of her bathroom to look at the cellphone sitting on her desk. “Huh?”
    “You have been selected as a participant in the Wilde Hunt,” her phone repeated, in a off-putting mechanical voice.
    The slim brunette spat and padded over to her phone, wearing just a little purple thong over her tight, perky ass and a thin cotton shirt over her cute, pert breasts. The 20-year-old college student put on her glasses and picked up her phone.
    “Siri, what app made that noise? I don’t recognize what it was saying.”
    “This is not an app. This is a notification you have been selected for the Wilde Hunt. You have 15 seconds to prepare. Use them wisely.”
    Growing more concerned, Allison tried to unlock her phone.
    It didn’t unlock.
    Mysterious green Nordic runes slid up and down her lock screen, blocking it.
    “Siri? What is this?!”
    “This is not Siri. We are a powerful and long-lasting secret society that operates under the facade of your staid, boring world. You now have 10 seconds to prepare. It will go easier if you strip to your bra and panties.”
    Now in full panic, Allison tried again to unlock her phone again to dial 911.
    It didn’t unlock.
    “You have 5 seconds to prepare.”
    “Shit shit shit!”
    Allison dove for the corded phone next to her bed and dialed 911, to find the line already dead. Then she remembered that Millenials never paid for landlines.
    “Oh fuck!”
    “Welcome to the Wilde Hunt, Allison Tanner.”
    Her thin dorm room door burst open and three tall, masked figures rushed inside.
    “OH FUCK!”
    Allison screamed as the three tall figures dressed all in black rushed at her, one grabbing her flailing arms, one her naked legs, and one putting a damp cloth over her nose and mouth.
    Chloroform, she thought, recognizing the smell from her freshman Chemistry class. I hope these guys know that it doesn’t instantly knock you out like in the movies, it just makes you sort of... sleepy...
    Her drowsy head already tipping, the slim, nearly naked co-ed sagged into the strong arms of her captors, trying to drunkenly stab one of them with her toothbrush. The strong men picked her up easily, tying silky white ropes around her ankles and tying her half-struggling wrists behind her back with a silk scarf.
    Not men... she thought, falling closer to sleep.
    The smell of light perfume...
    The shampoo in their long, silky hair...
    Women?! she thought, trying to fight back as someone easily hoisted her nearly-naked, hogtied form over their shoulder.
    But they’re so tall and strong....
    And then the small girl was out.

***

    Allison awoke when her pantied bottom hit the cold metal floor of an unmarked white van outside her dorm.
    How did I know it was unmarked? the sleepy girl thought, fighting against the knotted silk scarf gagging her mouth. The chloroform must have been wearing off on the way down the stairs...
    If I can just scream before the van leaves...
    One of my roommates can still come to save me...
    And Allison's eyes got huge as the van door opened and her roommate Natalie, a slim, busty, five-foot-nothing redhead in a sexy sleep teddy and thong panties was dumped beside Allison, hogtied, chloroformed and gagged with a knotted silk scarf just like she was.
    Allison screamed into her gag and pulled at the silk ties behind her wrists, kicking her small helpless feet as one of the black-clad captors laughed.
    “Somehow I knew you’d be the first one to fight off the sleeping gas, Kitten.”
    It was definitely a woman’s voice, but deeper and smoother than she had ever heard before!
    Almost... musical...
    “Just sit tight and we’ll be on our way in just a sec,” the captor laughed, and used her feminine nails to tickle the bottom of Allison’s naked soles.
    And laughed as the helpless girl screamed and nearly peed her cotton panties!
    Allison was still flushed and gasping for air- she had always been VERY ticklish- when the door opened again and her sorority sisters from another floor, the slim blonde Grace and the taller, bustier, blonde bombshell Madison were dumped in as well.
    Grace was barefoot, in thick baggy sweatpants and a thick gray sweater, her ubiquitous slim gold cross still hanging on a thin chain around the sleeping girl's neck.
    Madison was totally nude.
    Allison screamed louder into her gag as the van started up and got underway, urgently nudging the sleeping Natalie with her head, pushing her feet against Madison’s naked bubble butt, trying to get the girls to wake up!
    Natalie... Grace... Madison... they’re all from my sorority! Allison realized with a shock.
    And we’re the only Delta Gamma girls in the entire dorm!
    This wasn’t just a random abduction!!! she realized, her heart starting to explode in her chest.
    We were targeted!
    The three other girls had just barely started to stir when one of the tall women clad in form-fitting black tights came back from the front to sit and laugh at the four helpless girls.
    She removed Allison’s scarf gag with loving care, then folded her own ski mask up over her forehead.
    “So I bet you’re all wondering how you got here.”
    She was young! A co-ed like them, and blonde, but taller, with a stunningly beautiful model-like face that Allison vaguely remembered meeting, somewhere in her past... but that didn’t matter now!
    “Let us go!” the slim brunette begged. “Please, whatever you’re planning-“
    “Hush Kitten,” the beautiful girl laughed, tickling Allison’s naked feet, making the girl squeal and gasp again. “There will be lots of time for begging later. But for now, let’s wake your friends.”
    And the helpless Allison had to watch the smirking blonde reach out to tweak Natalie’s nipples on her perky, too-big-for-her-frame breasts, making the tied redhead gasp and come awake struggling, then do the same to a shocked and spitting Grace through her thick sweatshirt. The naked Madison simply purred as her nipples were being turned, the gorgeous blonde wriggling sensuously on the floor of the van, rubbing her thighs together, licking her lips.
    “Madison, stop getting turned on! We’re being abducted!” Allison yelled. “Maybe to be killed!”
    The naked blonde awoke the rest of the way, mumbling through her scarf gag. “Sawwwrrry.”
    “Oh, there’s no way we’d kill four sexy little kittens like you,” their tall captor laughed, taking Natalie’s, Grace’s and Madison’s gags down to their necks as she had done Allison’s. “Here, I think this will explain things better...”
    She pulled out an iPad and hit play.
    And all four girls gasped as the face of their blonde, chipper sorority president, Skyler Thorne, appeared, seated behind the wide desk in her room, with her many awards for service, duty, and karaoke perfectly arranged on the wall behind her.
    “Hey Girls! I hope your abduction went smoothly! The girls who took you are pretty skilled at this by now.”
    “YOU HAVE TO HELP! THEY’RE GOING TO KILL US!” Grace screamed at the screen.
    The girl on the video sighed. “Grace, this is a recorded video. I can’t hear you.”
    The Christian girl opened her mouth, then closed it.
    The President of the Delta Gamma sorority nodded. “Now, I have to say, I’m sorry this had to happen this way.” Her face brightened again. “But it’s a great opportunity for all of us at Delta Gamma! Have you girls ever heard of ‘The Wild Hunt’?”
    The four tied-up girls shook their heads.
    “Well, it was designed in 1903, as a test of purity and willpower, between sororities and fraternities. Each year, a sorority is chosen at random by the National Greek Council, and they have to participate in this little game, or lose their charter.”
    All four girls gasped.
    “That’s right. And so, four sorority girls are invited- well abducted really- to spend the night at a nearby fraternity house in just their bra and panties, or in Maddie’s case, buck naked-“
    “How did she know I would be-“
    “-to see if we can resist our baser urges. Our sorority gets points every time we resist temptation, but the fraternity gets the points if we give in. For example, all of you except Madison are probably wearing panties right now. We get 1 point if each of you keep them on all the way through sunrise. The fraternity gets 1 point for each girl that willingly takes hers off.”
    “That’s... disgusting!” Allison spat, her cute face flushing as she pushed her naked thighs together. “It’s... so sexist!”
    Their sorority President shrugged. “It is what it is. And the points escalate from there. Each girl can earn 3 points if she takes a 20 minute shower with someone from the other team, but doesn't go to her knees and blow him in the shower. But the fraternity will earn 3 points every time they do convince one of you girls to give them a blow job.”
    “Oh great, we’re going to lose by 30 points because of Madison then!” Grace snapped.
    “Last month doesn’t count!” 
    “3 points also for letting someone suck your nipples for one solid minute,” Skyler continued from the iPad, blushing a little herself, “or edging yourself three times in a minute without tipping over.”
    “Edging?” Grace asked. “What’s edging?”
    “You know what edging is,” Natalie snapped. “You’ve been doing it your whole life!”
    “I have not! And masturbation is a si-”
    “And the big earners,” Skyler continued, cutting them off. “...5 points for us, if you spend all night in bed with someone from the other team, and don't give in. But 5 points for them, if they convince you to go all the way. And here’s how we win: 10 big points, if any of you can be seductive enough to make anyone from the other team have to go and, um... jack off.”
    “That’s why they picked Madison!” Grace blushed. “She’s got half the campus committing sin because of her!”
    “-That’s why we picked Madison,” Skyler said on the screen. “And Natalie.”
    “WHAT?!” the busty redhead gasped. “But I have a BOYFRIEND!”
    The blonde on the screen rolled her eyes. “Yes, we know. Everyone in the sorority knows. But the executive council judged that you could overcome that obvious limitation and still score some serious points for us. That’s it for our offense.” Their president laughed. “For our defense, we picked Grace, because everyone knows her legs are welded tightly together by Jesus-“
    “HEY!”
    “-and Allison, for obvious reasons.”
    “WHAT?!” the slim brunette cried. “What does that mean?!”
    “Because you’re a spinster,” Madison stage whispered, sensuously scratching her naked back against the van wall.
    “I’m not a spinster!”
    “Well I think it’s noble that Ally’s choosing to remain a virgin until marriage,” Grace stated.
    “I’m not doing that EITHER!”
    Their tall, shapely female captor laughed. “For what it’s worth, Kitten, I don’t think you’re a spinster. I just think you’re just a little... shy.”
    And behind her cute glasses, Allison’s face started getting very red!
    The girl on the screen frowned. “That’s it for our ways to score. Like I said, the other team scores 1 point if any of your panties come off, 3 points for any blowjob, and 5 points if any of you actually go all the way.” She looked at the four scared girls. “They also score 3 points for any female orgasm not given by tongues or toys. So if you DO go all the way, try to be a lady about it and don’t see Jesus more than once. Madison.”
    The naked blonde sat up in protest. “I happen to come from a very multi-orgasmic family-”
    But Allison was doing some quick math in her head.
    “Hold on... If we all keep our panties on, shower with one of the guys and spend the night across a bed without touching him, we each earn 9 points, for 36 points between the four of us,” she gulped, an embarrassed blush running down her neck! “As long as Madison doesn’t give more than 10 blowjobs and orgasm more than twice tonight, we should win!”
    Now the naked blonde blushed for the first time. “I think I should be able to handle that.”
    “It all depends on which fraternity we’re being taken to,” Natalie gulped. “Delta Chi has some real hotties over there. And so does Omega Epsilon-“
    “You have a boyfriend!” Grace protested.
    “I can still LOOK!”
    Allison leaned forward towards the iPad, blushing at how it made her cold-hardened nipples strain against her thin sleep shirt for her captor to see. “Skyler! What fraternity are they-” She shook her head. “Why am I asking you?” She turned to the tall blonde, who was grinning as she stared down Allison’s shirt. “What fraternity are you taking us to?”
    The beautiful girl smiled and took off her ski mask the rest of the way, fluffing her amazing, shiny, natural blonde hair.
    “See, that’s the thing...”.
    On screen, Skyler was blushing. “One last thing, ladies. Normally we would do the Wild Hunt with a friendly fraternity from campus. But this year, due to random chance, the council of Greek Elders has decreed that our opponents in the game be... Sigma Nu.”
    All four tied-up girls gasped.
    Natalie was shaking her head, her cute red ringlets swinging. “No! It can’t be-“
    Grace could barely breathe! “That’s... that’s the-“
    “...futanari sorority,” Allison finished, her throat suddenly very tight! She looked again at their tall, toned, incredibly sexy female captor. And at the large bulge under the crotch of her midnight black tights which she noticed for the first time.
    “Oh god!”
    The naked Madison smirked, her bright eyes looking the exact same place Allison’s were.
    “Well! This might turn out to be a very interesting night.”
    Their tall, beautiful captor stuck out her hand, laughing as none of the hog-tied girls could shake it.
    “It certainly will. Cassie Johnson, president of Sigma Nu.”

***

    Allison’s head was still spinning, as the van slowed and crunched up a long gravel driveway.
    Points for being put in sexual situations, but remaining chaste?
    Losing points if you let people take off your panties, touch you, or make you cum?!
    It was crazy, even if done with a local, trusted fraternity!
    But now, with a futa sorority-
    The van stopped and all three captors got out the front doors, leaving the girls alone inside for a brief moment.
    “I... can’t do this!” Allison panted, her breathing increasing. “I’m not... gay!”
    “And I have a boyfriend!” Natalie agreed.
    “And I’m not a raging slut!” Grace added.
    “Maybe that’s why they chose you three,” Madison laughed, checking out her hair in the reflection of Cassie’s discarded iPad. “All the smooth softness of a girl, with the hard COCK of a fully grown man? It might be the perfect way to gently ease the three of you back into the dating world.” She looked at Allison with a raised eyebrow. “Especially after the thing that happened...?”
    Behind her glasses, the cute girl blushed even harder!
    But Grace swallowed, looking at the other blonde. “Are futanari known to be... gentle?”
    “Not really!” the tied-up Madison laughed, stretching her bare neck, then her shoulders, getting ready. “They tend to have a very high sex drive, so if you get them worked up... look out! Because you’ll definitely be sore in the morning.”
    Coming from Madison, that definitely made the other three raise their eyebrows in alarm!
    “Have you...” Allison gulped, “...actually been with a futa girl?”
    “Oh yeah. Back in high school, a couple of times.”
    “And are they as...” Natalie bit her lower lip. “...big as they say?”
    The tied-up, naked blonde with the erect nipples scooted over, to whisper conspiratorially to her friends. “Well, one time, back in theatre class-”
    The back door to the van flew open and six tall, masked futanari abductors reached for the girls, making them scream.
    Cassie sighed and pulled her ski mask back up again. “Oh my god relax! Skyler told you what’s going to happen! We’re only taking you inside, to try and seduce you a little until morning.”
    “Seduce!” Allison cried. “We’re tied up like sheep!”
    “Only to make sure you can’t escape our seductions,” Cassie laughed. “Anything that happens tonight has to be fully consensual, or else it doesn’t count for points. Skyler should have told you that, but I edited her video for time. So you have to convince us you really want something, before we’ll give it to you. I promise.”
    At that, the four tied up girls relaxed, but just a little.
    “And best of all, if you win,” the blonde continued, “Delta Gamma gets the losing team as weekend slaves to clean your sorority house, do repairs, cut the lawn, whatever you want. Skyler should have told you that too. But once I get to editing, I just can't stop.”
    “That’s how we got the new dining room put in,” Natalie whispered to her friends. “Skyler told me we won a Wild Hunt against Zeta Pi, like seven years ago. I just remembered.”
    The futa girl next to Cassie pulled up her mask as well, to reveal shiny dark hair, high cheekbones and sharp, piercing eyes. “But if WE win, we get ALL of Delta Gamma to be OUR helpless, compliant and totally NAKED slave girls for one ENTIRE night. To make you do whatever WE want!”
    The four girls gasped and started pulling at their bonds!
    “So you better try hard to win!” the black-haired futa laughed, pulling her mask down again.
    “Alright, enough talking,” Cassie laughed, pulling her ski mask down as well. “And just for a little theatrics... let’s add the blindfolds.”
    And the four girls screamed and started to struggle again as she reached for their heads with the thick black hoods. “NO- wait!” Allison cried, as Cassie plunged her into total darkness.
    And she felt herself being picked up over someone’s shoulder like she was a sack of potatoes, her bare pantied ass sticking up in the chill night air, as she kicked her tied feet!
    Natalie gasped as the dark-haired futa did the same to her, giving her nearly naked ass a hard SMACK while it was up in the air, and Grace and Madison gasped as four masked futa picked up the two of them, carrying them away!
    “Stay Strong!” a blindfolded Allison yelled to her friends. “Think of Delta Gamma! Think of your boyfriend!”
    “I will!” the receding voice of Natalie cried back. “Just don’t do anything! AND DON’T LET THEM TAKE OFF YOUR PANTIES!”
    “Oh God!” a blindfolded Grace was gasping, being carried off by laughing futas. “OH GOD!”
    “Wheeeee!!” Madison laughed, as the four girls went their separate ways.


***

    Allison felt herself lowered gently into a soft leather chair, and when her dark hood was ripped off, she blinked in disbelief.
    A darkened room.
    A deep red tablecloth.
    Candles, wine, fruits and cheese. A bowl of melted chocolate.
    “What... IS this?!” she gulped, looking around the secluded room. There was a huge four-poster bed behind her!
    “It’s a date,” the blonde Cassie laughed. “Haven’t you been on one of those before?”
    “Not like THIS!” the nearly-naked girl cried, pulling at her restraints!
    “Good,” the futanari chuckled, then looked down at her skin-tight black cat suit and laughed again. “Let me go and change into something a little less... capturey. Be right back.”
    And she walked behind a shoji screen, set up across the entrance to a large walk-in closet.
    Sitting in just her little half sleep-shirt and purple thong in a stranger’s room, tied hand and foot, waiting for her captor to return, Allison had never felt more naked than she did right now!
    She could feel the heat from the candles on her bare face and shoulders, feel her nearly-nude butt on Cassie’s expensive leather chair, her nude calves touching its cold wooden legs, her naked feet rubbing helplessly against the soft, luxurious carpet, unable to do anything besides wait for the tall futanari to return-
    Oh god, she gulped to herself, her heart starting to beat harder again!
    Allison looked around- Cassie was just a sexy silhouette behind the shoji-screen- at the huge silk-sheeted bed, the large closet, the ornate filled bookshelves and cello in the corner- 
    It looked like way more than any college student should be able to afford!
    “Is this... your bedroom?” the slim girl gulped, looking around the huge room again.
    “Sometimes,” the sexy silhouette laughed, taking off its tight sweater. “Being sorority president has its advantages.” Behind the screen, the half-lit silhouette slid tight black tights down long, toned legs. “Like getting first pick of our sexy bound hostages, for example.”
    “Me?!” Allison gulped, feeling a new blush rush to her face! “Why?!”
    When the silhouette didn’t answer, Allison started looking around the room again, trying to calm herself!
    Bed- bookshelves- cello-
    Her eyes eventually focused on the bowl of ripe strawberries sitting in front of her, right next to a bowl of dark, smooth, melted chocolate. Even though she had been brushing her teeth just a few minutes ago, she had skipped her last meal, in order to meet her calorie goals for the day.
    And now that bowl of perfectly sweet fruit was sitting just a foot in front of her, taunting her, making her stomach rumble and her mouth water, and all she could do was LOOK at it!
    The slim, bound girl whimpered and pulled on her silk wrist ties again, staring at the bowl of succulence. She reached for the topmost strawberry with her teeth, but it was just a few inches too far away! And then the silhouette stepped out from behind the shoji screen and Allison was breathless again.
    Gone were the black tights, black sweater and black ski mask.
    The tall, athletic, five-foot-ten blonde had changed into a loose pink spaghetti-strap top with no bra underneath, and thin nylon shorts that stopped just below the swell of her amazing, firm rear.
    Her long blond legs were the most toned and perfect Allison had ever seen, and her firm braless D-cups eagerly strained against the thin silk of her crop top.
    She had put her long shiny hair into a loose ponytail, and touched up her lip gloss, eyelashes, and perfume.
    She looked like a supermodel at a sleepover.
    “Oh.... wow.”
    Cassie giggled at the stunned girl staring at her. “Hungry?”
    Which only made Allison blush even harder!
    And in two long strides of her naked legs, the tall girl was at the table, picked up one of the ripe strawberries Allison had been eyeing, and dipped its tip into the smooth, dark chocolate. She brought it up to the bound girl’s lips.
    Who hesitated.
    “It’s safe,” the taller girl laughed, eating the strawberry with her own smooth pink lips and swallowing, before preparing another for Allison. “If we wanted to drug you, we sure as hell wouldn’t waste $30 a pound Belgian chocolate!”
    Allison gulped and opened her lips to accept the offered fruit.
    It was hot and cold and sweet and tangy all at the same time, setting her empty stomach on fire!
    Allison swallowed, feeling her breathing heat up as Cassie dipped another.
    “Did you... really choose me first? Out of all the girls?”
    “Of course,” Cassie laughed, bringing an even larger freshly coated strawberry up to the girl’s mouth.
    “But, but...” Allison hesitated, licking her dry lips. “Madison’s got much bigger breasts and longer legs and all the guys want to get with Natalie even though she’s got a boyfriend-”
    “I didn’t want Madison. I didn’t want Natalie,” Cassie said, bumping the dripped strawberry against the smaller girl’s lips. “I wanted you.”
    Allison gulped and opened her mouth again- Cassie was feeding her so delicately, it seemed wrong to clamp down her teeth as hungrily as her stomach demanded!
    She swallowed, her face turning red.
    “But I’m.... not gay!”
    “Good,” the sexy futanari laughed. “Neither am I.”
    The tall Cassie dipped another sweet strawberry for herself. “But the beautiful sigh past a woman’s lips as her body starts to get aroused... the flush of her face and the moans of her breathing as she starts to get wet... the cry of pleasure as she first gets penetrated, the sounds she makes as she gets closer and closer to cumming, her knees at her ears, getting ready to yell at the top of her lungs-” Cassie leaned back, fanning herself. “Whew! That’s universal, darling.”
    Allison gasped, her face going fully red! “Is that... what futanari girls think about all the time?!?!”
    Cassie pulled their chairs closer, their bare legs almost touching.
    “Right now, I’m thinking about you.” She brought one more dipped strawberry up, to the small gap between their smooth lips. “And the way you snort when you laugh too hard at a joke sometimes, and the way you blush so cutely behind those glasses when you’re even a little embarrassed, the way you squeal when someone tickles your feet-”
    “But-”
    “-The look of your smooth legs when you go on a run, I’ve always wondered what they would feel like, around my ears. How your tight little ass would feel in my hands as I licked you, the types of noises you would make when I put my fingers inside you and curled and curled and curled- I'm thinking about all that too.”
    Allison felt like she was running a race, her smooth, flat, exposed stomach going in and out with every gasp, feeling things between her thighs that she hadn’t, in a very very long time!
    Looking the panting girl right in the eyes, the smiling blond put one warm hand onto Allison’s naked leg, feeling the goosebumps there!
    “So I know it's a little early into our date but... how would you like to earn three points?”

***

    When the five-foot-nothing hog-tied but seated Natalie had her black hood ripped away, she gasped.
    A darkened room.
    Candles, red tablecloth, chocolates and wine.
    A wide, bubbling hot tub.
    And a five-foot-ten dark-haired futanari standing in front of her, naked except for a white terrycloth robe that stopped high up her thighs, to show off long, smooth, muscular legs that would make any fitness magazine proud!
    “You’re the other girl... from the van!” Natalie gasped, her green eyes going wide.
    Her captor with the piercing eyes laughed. “And you’re the girl from the cheerleading squad. The one who likes jumping up and down in a tiny little skirt in front of thousands of people showing off her perfect ass and tiny little panties, like a perfect little cocktease.”
    “I’m not a.... cocktease!” the slim redhead blushed, struggling against her bonds. “Jumping is part of the routine! And that’s the uniform they make us wear!”
    “Normal cheerleaders wear wide, thick panties that cover all of your ass when you jump,” the tall girl said, holding her hands in wide ‘V’. “But the ones YOU were wearing at our swim meet that day were more like...” She pivoted her fingers closer together. “...a teeny, tiny, buttcheek baring...” Closer. “...white G string?”
    And her fingers were practically touching!
    Natalie’s face got so deep red, it almost matched her hair!
    “No one was supposed to see those!” she blurted out. “We didn’t do any jumps or flips or-”
    “Or realize that the swim team girls in the pool below you would be looking up at your pert little behinds when you ran out and back to position, or doing your little warm up stretches, or pointing your little asses right in our faces and shaking them and cheering-”
    “We were cheering at a GIRLS swim meet!” Natalie objected. “I didn’t think I was teasing anyone! Or that you’d abduct me and take me back to your... sex dungeon!”
    “It’s not a sex dungeon,” the tall futanari laughed. “It’s our hot tub patio.”
    “With candles, wines, strawberries and chocolates?”
    “Those were Cassie’s idea,” the black-haired girl said. “She’s into all that romantic shit. I just wanted to get you into the same room as a hot tub.”
    “Well I’m not going in it!” the bound redhead snapped. “I have a boyfriend!”
    “We know,” the taller girl said, rolling her eyes. “Everyone knows.” She picked up her phone, crossing her long, amazing, naked legs as she leaned against the side of the hot tub, barefoot.
    “August 5th: Facebook status: ‘In a relationship’,” she read.
    “See!!”
    The futa scrolled down. “August 15th: Facebook status: ‘It’s complicated.’”
    Natalie swallowed. “Chad was going through some-”
    “August 29th: Facebook status: ‘In a relationship.’”
    “Well of course we got back togeth-”
    “September 5th: ‘Single’.”
    “That was JOKE-”
    “September 15th: ‘In a relationship.’ Two hours later: ‘Single’.”
    “HE WOULDN’T GET ME FLOWERS FOR MY BIRTHDAY!” Natalie screamed, stamping her slim naked bound feet on the floor.
    The futa laughed as she threw her phone onto a deck chair and walked closer to the tied-up girl.
    “I’ll get you all the flowers you want Kitten, and rub them over that slamming little cheerleader body of yours, if you agree to bounce up and down on my hard lap in that hot tub,” she said, untying the girl’s ankle restraints. “I’m Dylan, by the way.”
    “Natalie!” the tiny redhead swallowed, unsure why her heart was beating faster and faster as the much taller, much stronger, and much longer legged girl undid her ankle ties. She could look down the gap at the front of Dylan’s loosely tied robe to see two full, firm, dark-nippled breasts, that were bigger and rounder than anything she had seen outside of a porno movie! 
    “But I’m still not getting in a hot tub with you!”
    Dylan laughed, her strong hands sliding up the shivering girl’s smooth legs to rest on the waistband of her tiny white thong! “You’re not? Not even if I start pulling these little lacy things down your legs...”
    “STOP!” Natalie gasped, trying to keep her knees together! “They said it had to be consensual! For you to get points!”
    Dylan grinned, her hands not moving.
    “Yeah... but what if I don’t give a fuck about the points?”
    And Natalie gasped as Dylan’s strong fingers ripped her white thong off her legs and her strong hands parted her knees and her wide shoulders kept Natalie’s thighs apart as her strong tongue started lapping eagerly at Natalie’s naked, unprotected sex.
    “NO! AHHH!” the bound redhead cried, as Dylan's shoulders pressed her legs further apart, opening her up, as a helpless Natalie could only cry and curl her toes! “NOOOOOO!”
    This futa had definitely done this before.
    “NO! STOP!” the panicked redhead cried, her legs spreading of their own intent, her voice rising as she realized. “STOP! I’m gonna- I’M GONNA-”
    And Dylan backed off one second before the helpless naked girl would have climaxed, laughing as the tied up redhead panted and bucked her hips into the air, seeking more of that warm, wet, expertly-applied tongue, her naked pussy clenching and dripping!
    “Going to what, Kitten? Come from oral sex, in less than 30 seconds? Either your boyfriend never does that to you... or you’re not having nearly as much sex as your Instagram claims.” 
    The tied-up, panting, bottomless cheerleader blushed from her head to her cute painted toes!
    “It’s not LIKE that! Chad just doesn’t um- it’s complicated!”
    “I know. Let’s un-complicate things.”
    And the tall girl picked Natalie up- it still shocked the redhead how EASILY the futanari could do that- and walked her over in her arms, to the edge of the steamy, bubbling hot tub.
    “Ask me to put you in the hot tub and I’ll finish what my tongue started,” the tall girl laughed, breathing a little harder herself.
    The steam from the hot tub curled around them both, sticking to their faces, tickling Natalie's legs, neck, feet.
    “I CAN’T!” she cried, shaking her head. “My boyfriend-”
    The laughing futa forced the bound girl to kiss her, deep and fierce.
    And Natalie tasted herself on another woman’s tongue, for the very first time.
    When Dylan finally broke the kiss, the bound redhead was quivering in her arms, and all the smaller girl could do was pant and squeeze her dripping thighs together!
    “Say it...” Dylan teased.
    The proud redhead blushed, but her pussy was making all the decisions now!
    “Please put me... in the hot tub!” she managed to choke out.
    “...so that my tongue can finish dealing with your naughty cock-teasing pussy...”
    Natalie could barely believe this!
    But then one of Dylan’s strong fingers accidentally slid between her naked buttcheeks and across her sensitive hole, and the tiny redhead practically jumped out of her arms!
    “SO YOUR TONGUE CAN FINISH DEALING WITH MY NAUGHTY COCKTEASING PUSSY!” she begged, almost cumming just from that!
    And the tall, laughing futanari slowly lowered herself and the shivering girl into the steaming water, robe and all.
    “There. Isn’t that better than being up there in the cold?”
    “Your robe!” Natalie cried as the thick terrycloth got soaked.
    “You think I give a shit about this robe either?”
    Dylan set the tied girl down on a step inside the hot tub and stood up. Grinning, she undid her belt.
    And when the robe slipped off her smooth, muscular, feminine body to land on the floor, Natalie's eyes almost fell out of her head.
    “HOLY... FUCK!”

***

    “Put me down- put me DOWN- PUT ME DOWN!” the blindfolded Grace screamed, being carried in her sweatpants and sweatshirt by who knows how many futas.
    She felt hands ALL over her- some grabbing her calves- some holding her up by her slim waist- some touching her back- her tied up arms- sometimes even grabbing near her butt as she was passed from girl to girl- like she was crowd-surfing at the Devil's orgy!
    “Stop it!” she panted, her face getting hotter and hotter under her dark hood. “DON’T touch me- THERE! PUT ME DOWN!”
    She had NEVER been handled like this- not with SO MANY hands on her body at once, almost near her intimate areas- not since that day when all the boys had tackled her, that day back at Summer Jesus Day camp-
    “PUT ME-”
    She gasped as the hood was ripped off her head, and a blinking Grace found herself seated on a wide couch.
    In a rec room.
    With seven to ten casually dressed members of Sigma Nu on other couches and love seats and beanbags all around her, idly checking their phones as some 80's movie played on a TV in the background.
    “What-”
    She looked around, blushing at how loudly she had been screaming, to be dropped into... such a normal scene!
    The futanari girls- Grace still shuddered at THAT thought- were all just lounging around in sweatpants or hoodies, looking for all the world like a lazy Tuesday night at any other sorority!
    In the corner, a bound and naked Madison sat at a table, being fork-fed freshly cut pineapple by a cute blushing futanari in glasses. A tall dark-skinned futa walked by the naked girl, not even looking up from her phone.
    “Hey Maddie.”
    “Hey Taylor.”
    “MADISON!” the Christian girl gasped, pulling at her bonds. “Help ME!”
    “Help you what?” the bustier blonde laughed, opening her mouth to accept another bite of offered pineapple from the shy futa's fork. “You can't leave until morning, or else Delta Gamma loses the Wild Hunt.”
    “And then we get ALL the girls in your sorority as our NAKED tribute slaves, for one WHOLE night!” one of the lounging futanari laughed, a beautiful, surprisingly tall Asian girl with a strong body and perfect skin.
    “Don't you mean, one HOLE night?” a red-headed futa laughed, and they high-fived.
    Grace shook her head. “That doesn't even mean-”
    “That's another point for us!” a cute Canadian futa with pigtails cheered, leaning over the couch to show the Asian girl her phone. “That's TWO already!”
    “Shit!” the Asian laughed. “Dylan got that cheerleader's panties off super quick!”
    “What!” Grace exclaimed, craning her neck to try and see. “How do you know THAT?!”
    The tall Asian futa laughed and turned her own phone around. “It's the Wilde Hunt app that all participants in the game have installed on their phones. See?”
    And on the screen, inside an ornate green Norse letters forming a frame, it read:

Delta Gamma= 0

Sigma Nu= 2

    Grace gulped. “Is that the app... that locked us out our phones so we couldn't call the police?”
    “Yep. Put that feature in myself.”
    “And what about all those crazy... green devil letters and stuff?!”
    The beautiful black-skinned futa leaning against the wall laughed. “That was Cameron's idea too. And that stupid-ass crazy mechanical voice.”
    Looking at Grace, the asian girl grinned. “I find it helps distract our prey.” She held her phone up to her mouth. “You have fifteen seconds to prepare...”
    And the black girl across the room jumped as her phone said the same words, in a harsh, off-putting mechanical voice! “Cameron! Cut that shit out!!!”
    The sexy asian winked at Grace. “Cameron Lee, tech girl for Sigma Nu. Nice to finally meet ya'.”
    And the tied-up, restrained Grace had to swallow hard!
    She had seen this girl a few times in her software classes, always wearing high heels, a tight cleavage-bearing shirt, and a short plaid skirt along with long, sexy, over-the-knee socks. She had always looked so playful, so energetic, so intelligent, but to think that the entire time, underneath her short schoolgirl skirt there had been a long, thick-
    Grace shook her head to stop thinking about that!
    “No! It can't be!”
    Cameron winked at her. “Believe it. Your girls are losing their panties left and right! We're up 2-0, so all you have to do is sit right there, and we'll have this all wrapped up by morning.”
    Grace gulped at the implications- that the next time she'd be coming back to this house, to see this girl, it would be with ALL her sorority sisters- and they'd ALL be fully NUDE!
    The Christian girl blushed as she felt the indignant heat rising throughout her body!
    “That can't be right! If Natalie lost her panties, that's only ONE point, so-”
    “Madison came into the game without any panties,” Cameron laughed, pointing a thumb over her shoulder. “So that's two.”
    The naked girl swallowed another bite of pineapple. “Sorry.”
    Cameron leaned back on the couch, crossing her long legs. She was wearing sweatpants now, but Grace could remember one time the futa hadn't worn her signature over-the-knee socks to class, and how amazing those long, tanned, golden muscles had looked, crossing and un-crossing in the corner of Grace's vision, for the entire hour!
    Cameron laughed.
    “And since we all know the spinster Allison won't be scoring any points for you tonight, all your goody-goody butt has to do is sit right there and do nothing. And Sigma Nu will walk away with the victory, easy-peasy.”
    Grace gulped, feeling her face flush!
    She spun to face her roommate. “Madison! We need points! Let them...” She blushed even harder, feeling the heat on her face! “...suck your nipples or something!”
    The naked girl giggled and swallowed another lovingly hand-fed piece of fruit. “Maybe after pineapple?”
    “No! Do it NOW!”
    All the other futanari laughed, at how forcefully the bound girl had demanded it.
    “If you're so eager to see your roommate's nipples get sucked,” the tall beautiful black futa against the wall chuckled, “you could always do the sucking yourself. That still counts for points, I think.”
    “It counts double in my book!” Cameron laughed, and now these two girls high-fived.
    “NO!” Grace cried. “I'm Christian!”
    “So?” the black futa laughed. “It doesn't say anywhere in the Bible that girls can't enjoy other girls.”
    “Yes it does! Like, a LOT of times!”
    “That's only for dudes with dudes. Girl on girl is totally 'Don't Ask, Don't Tell'.”
    “Taylor has had to convert more than a few girls of the cloth,” Cameron told the tied up girl. “It usually takes her what? Two weeks?”
    “My fastest was two days,” the beautiful black futa laughed. “But that little hottie was Hindu, they're always down to get down, if you press the right clitoral buttons...”
    “Well I'm a Christian!” the blonde girl proclaimed. “And I'm saving myself for marriage!”
    “Marriage to a dude,” the silky-haired Cameron clarified.
    “Yes!”
    “And your lovemaking on the night of your wedding will be the ultimate confirmation of this ordained love and devotion to each other, right?”
    “Of course!”
    The tall, beautiful Asian came over to sit on the same couch as her. Now Grace could smell her lilac perfume, a light scent that went right to the back of her head!
    “You play any instruments?”
    “What?” Grace sputtered.
    She put her arm around Grace's slim shoulders. “Piano. Cello. Violin. Do you play them?”
    “The... the violin!” Grace admitted, confused and blushing at how close the girl was sitting, and at her strong arm around her slim shoulders!
    “So... were you an expert on the violin the very first time you picked it up?”
    “No, of course not!”
    “You sucked, didn't ya?”
    “Of course!”
    “So imagine the love of your life... the man you want to spend your entire life with... and he asks you to play him a sonata on your wedding night, the skill of which will confirm and affirm your everlasting love to him... and you had never even picked up a bow before.”
    Grace inhaled to start to reply... but then found that she couldn't!
    Cameron's soft hand started playing with the bound girl's soft cheeks. “Might be good to get in a little 'fingering practice' with some 'Don't Ask Don't Tell' girls before your 'big recital', no?”
    Grace jumped as she felt Taylor's strong black hands on her shoulders, rubbing away the knots and making her feel warm all over!
    “More oral practice than fingering, I think,” the tall girl laughed.
    And Grace could feel something very warm and solid, pressing up through sweatpants on the back of her arm!
    “Wait-”
    The cute Canadian futa with the pigtails started rubbing Grace's left thigh. “And maybe she learns to play more than instrument at one time...”
    “Hold ON-”
    Another futa started untying the white scarf holding Grace's feet together. “Quartets are in fashion this season, I've heard...”
    “Um- Madison!!!”
    But a fifth beautiful laughing futanari now stood in front of her, blocking her view to her roommate. “Hell, at this point, let's just give her the whole band.”
    And she was untying her long, thick sweatpants!
    “MADISON!!!”

***

    “What do you MEAN?!” a tied and bound Allison cried, shivering at Cassie's smooth hand on her thigh.
    “Three points,” the tall blonde futa repeated. She showed the girl her phone. “You guys are down by two right now, so unless you want to make being abducted into Sigma Nu a regular thing, I thought you might want to earn three points.”
    “Three points...” Allison gasped, trying to remember! “That was... taking a shower together for twenty minutes?!”
    Cassie dipped just the tip of another ripe strawberry into the chocolate. “That's a little long and involved. I was thinking of... letting me suck your beautiful little nipples for a minute.”
    And in front of the wide-eyed girl, the blond futa disappeared the tip of the fruit behind her smooth, pink lips, and when the strawberry emerged, it was perfectly clean and polished!
    “I'm pretty good at playing that instrument, I've been told.”
    And Allison felt her own unprotected nipples get hard, inside her shirt!
    “I'm not... that kind of girl!”
    Cassie uncorked the wine, poured two flutes and brought one up to Allison’s lips, just like she had the strawberries. “Maybe you are, and you just don’t know it yet.”
    Allison blushed! “But-”
    Cassie bumped her lips with the edge of the glass. Blushing harder, Allison opened. She was feeding her like a baby!
    But the chilled wine felt like heaven on her dry throat. She swallowed faster and faster until Cassie pulled the flute away with a laugh.
    “Slow down, Kitten. You don’t have to drink it all in one gulp!”
    Allison swallowed and licked the last drops from her lips, her face red behind her glasses!
    “And you don’t have to keep me... tied up the whole time!”
    “Yeah, but...” Cassie laughed, holding another strawberry to Allison’s mouth. “...what if I like keeping you all tied up?”
    And the heat that had been building between the smaller girl's thighs ran down her legs to her toes, and back, to her spine and pantied bottom!
    The other girl's face was so close, she couldn't think! She could barely breathe!
    “No! I- um- don't think that-”
    Cassie stood up, breaking the moment.
    “Fine. Nipple sucking is out. Showers are too messy. But if you still want to earn some points...” Her gaze swept around the wide bedroom, landing on her four-poster bed. “How about going to bed with me for the night? Fully clothed, of course.”
    Allison swallowed hard, remembering.
    That would be worth five points, and she wouldn't have to DO anything!
    “YES!”
    “Enthusiastic consent, I like it!” the futa laughed, and picked the girl up, as easily as she would a child.
    And that only made Allison's heart beat faster!
    “WAIT! You have to... untie me first!”
    And the tall futanari gently laid the hog-tied, bra and panty clad girl onto her sheets.
    “Oh Kitten, but I already told you...”
    And her smooth hand stroked the outside of Allison's naked thigh from knee to her bare bottom, almost to her panty line!
    “...what if I like you helpless and tied up like this?”
    Her fingers grabbed the waistband of Allison's thong.
    “In fact,” she growled, “it's taking every bit of my self control to not rip these thin little panties off you right now and lick and finger that helpless girl pussy until you're begging me to take you from behind, powerless and tied up just like you are!”
    “Oh god! Please don't!” Allison begged, even as she felt her thin, purple cotton thong- her favorite ones, really- start to get absolutely soaked between her legs!
    Cassie took a deep breath and let go of Allison's panties, stepping back.
    “I know. You like taking it slow. Ever since the incident.” She covered the shivering girl with her soft down comforter, then walked around to the other side of the bed, breathing hard. “So we'll take it slow.”
    But under the covers, the bound Allison was still shivering!
    “How do you... know about that?!”
    “I do my research, when there's something I want.” She looked at the brunette. “Now close your eyes.”
    “What?”
    “Close your eyes,” the futa repeated, and from the tone in her voice, Allison did!
    And she heard, crystal clear, like her other senses had been heightened, a pink silk tank top and nylon shorts hitting the carpeted floor!
    And then the bed shifted as Cassie got in the other side, pulling the same comforter over herself as she had done Allison. “Okay, open them.”
    The slim brunette started breathing harder, as the tall- now-naked- futanari slid under the covers towards her!
    “Do all futanari always... sleep naked?!” Allison gasped.
    “Do you always ask so many questions?” Cassie giggled, their bodies close enough that Allison could feel the heat from the other girl's face again!
    The taller girl giggled. “Tell you what, it's a long night, you're a little tied up right now... let's play Truth or Truth to pass the time.”
    “Don't you mean 'Truth or Dare'?!”
    Even in the candlelight, Allison could see the other girl grin. “We could play that if you want... but all the Dares are going to involve my cock.”
    “Let's play Truth or Truth!”
    Cassie laughed and crept even closer. Allison could smell her sweet, strawberry wine flavored breath! “Okay. You'll ask me a question- and I have to answer honestly. Then I'll ask you one. And you have to tell me the full, honest truth. If not... I start taking pieces of your clothes away!”
    Allison was panting again!
    “O...Okay!”
    The tall blonde girl laughed and relaxed in bed, stretching her long, smooth, sexy futanari legs. “Okay. Go.”
    The slim brunette gulped, her mind racing!
    There were so many questions she could possibly ask!
    What did she really want to know?!
    “Why... why do you keep calling me Kitten?”
    Cassie chuckled. “Because you're cute... and soft... and fun to pet...”
    And Allison jumped as a soft, feminine hand touched her hip!
    “...and we love having you on our laps, purring away as we rub your backs...”
    The hand was roaming, over her bare bottom, up her slim back, up to the edge of her bra clasp!
    “Cassie!”
    The fingers paused, playing with Allison's bra clasp, but not undoing it.
    “All futanari call all non-dick girls that,” Cassie finished, just playing with the clasp, taking it to the edge, but not popping it. “It's a pet name.”
    “Oh,” Allison gulped.
    Was it wrong to be disappointed that it wasn't a name JUST for her?
    Cassie pulled even closer, her naked leg touching Allison's!
    “My turn. Have you ever watched... lesbian porn?”
    Allison felt her face heat up, her breathing get shallow!
    “I'm not answering that!”
    And pop went her bra clasp, and suddenly, under the covers, her breasts were free!
    “WAIT-”
    And somehow, without taking her wrist ties off, Cassie pulled her bra off and flung it across the room!
    “HOW- How did you do that?!” the now-topless girl panted!
    “Futanari magic. And now you know, in this bed, actions have consequences.”
    And her fingers gripped the waistband of Allison's thong, pulling it down over her butt from behind!
    “I'll ask again... lesbian porn- do you watch it?”
    “YES!” the girl gasped, panting as she felt Cassie's strong hand on her smooth, naked, defenseless bottom!
    The taller girl started rubbing Allison's exposed butt. “What do you like about it?”
    “That's TWO questions!”
    “So it is,” the futa laughed. “But I'm keeping my hand here, while you take your turn.”
    Now Allison was even more flustered!
    She was tied up- hand and foot- in a naked futa's bed, topless, with the back half of her panties off of her ass and the front half... absolutely soaked!
    She hoped the aggressive futa couldn't notice!
    “Um! Ah,....what's it... like?!”
    “You'll have to be more specific.”
    “Having a cock!” the blushing girl gasped. “Having sex with a girl! With your cock!”
    The grip on her naked buttcheek tightened, pulling her forward in bed until the two girls were face to face, breast to breast!
    “Oh Kitten,” the futa panted, “it's the most beautiful thing. Feeling yourself slide into that tight, helpless, wet hole- hearing the girl gasp as you begin that magical rhythm of the ages- making her yell your name as you make her cum over and over again on your huge, hard shaft-”
    And Allison mewed as, in the commotion, Cassie's fingers slid around her naked waist to the front of her hips, sliding between her thighs to find-
    “OH!”
    And Allison started panting very, very hard as the tall, beautiful futanari girl laughed and brought her fingers out from under the covers to hold them up, glistening in the candle and moonlight.
    “Last question!” she laughed at the horribly blushing girl. “Kitten, are you totally wet for me right now?”

***

    A naked Dylan stood proudly at the edge of the tub.
    She was built like a woman, with a long, elegant neck, firm tits the size of melons, a strong wasp waist with long, muscular, sexy legs carved out of marble, and in between her thighs... 
    An eight-inch cock as thick as a beer bottle, carved out of granite.
    “Holy... FUCK!” the bottomless redhead Natalie repeated, feeling a heat inside her naked, shaved pussy, from more than just the tub's jets!
    She couldn't look away as the muscular, sexy, raven-haired girl stepped back into the water! 
    The futa leaned back on the side of the tub, water dripping down her amazing, perky, D-cup breasts, as half her enormous cock proudly waved above the water line, bigger than Natalie had ever seen! She grinned.
    “Bigger than your boyfriend's?”
    “NO!” Natalie gasped, getting red-faced.
    “Sure it's not,” the futa laughed. “That's one of the downsides of being a futa girl, and trying to date guys. Most of them get really limp, when they realize you're twice the size they are!”  She grinned, her huge erection twitching.  "But I still get them, in the end."
    Natalie was gasping, trying not to stare at the bobbing monster right in her face. She finally managed to tear her eyes away, looking up at the ceiling!
    And then she remembered how short Dylan's terrycloth robe had been.
    “Wait! Were you... hard this ENTIRE TIME?”
    “Ever since I saw you at our swim meet,” Dylan laughed, her amazing tits floating, her cock twitching. “Of course I jacked off, but it never really went away. You were quite the little cocktease out there.”
    “I wasn't trying... to cocktease you!”
    “Well you did! Now come here!”
    And Natalie gasped as the stronger girl easily pulled her across the hot tub, maneuvering the redhead’s slim legs to straddle her stronger ones, her strong hands cupping Natalie’s bare ass, her hard, hot, heavy futanari cock pressing against Natalie’s naked stomach!
    “Oh... fuck!” the cheerleader gasped, feeling its weight against her. “It’s... it's...”
    “Magical?” the futa laughed, her member twitching as it made contact with the redhead’s creamy skin. “Amazing? So much bigger than your stupid little-dicked boyfriend's?”
    “NO!” the girl gasped again, blushing so hard!
    “Sure it’s not,” Dylan laughed, and used her strong hands to pull the helpless girl in for another long kiss by her pony tail. And when she pulled the cheerleader off her mouth the same way, both girls were panting, their chests heaving. The futa growled. “Now let’s deal with the annoying issue of this stupid shirt...”
    And Natalie gasped as the strong futanari simply ripped her silk teddy away, exposing two round, creamy, perky breasts with two aching, needy, rock-hard nipples!
Now she was totally naked, her wrists tied behind her back, her legs straddling a grinning futanari’s lap, who had a rock-hard, throbbing eight-inch cock pressing against her naked stomach!
    The water was almost painfully hot, the rising steam making her neck and face and lips sweat, but up in the cold night air, her pink, diamond hard nipples bounced totally untouched, begging to be played with!
    “There! Better?” Dylan laughed, bouncing the smaller girl up and down on her lap.
    The thin girl with the large breasts blushed, squirming as the feelings built and built!
    “Dylan! I... um... ”
    “Want to earn three points?” the black haired girl laughed. “Because those perfect pink nipples are so hard that they hurt?”
    The panting naked redhead squirmed again, knowing what would happen if she went down this road...
    “Here, let me make this easier on you...” Dylan chuckled, and with one strong hand she pressed on the girl’s slim back, to force those eager nipples into her waiting mouth.
    Natalie felt her body electrify when Dylan's soft lips started sucking. “Ahhh!”
    But then Dylan's other hand slipped between her straddling pink buttcheeks, to smoothly circle the rim of the cheerleader’s pink, exposed rosebud!
    “AHHHHH!” Natalie moaned, now being assaulted from two ends! The suction on her aching nipples shot bolts of electricity down her body to her soaked empty pussy, but the smooth insistent pressure on her asshole made her squirm and buck much harder!
    “You’re- AHHHH!- not going to get me to -OHHH- cum that way!” she lied, moaning as she rode the futa’s body, the shaft of the impossibly large, rock-hard cock sliding against the outside of her wet lips, assaulting them with its impossible hardness. She moaned as the laughing futa made their hips grind against each other, the shaft of that huge cock pressing against her lips, up and down, up and down... “I’m not going to give up any- MMMMM- points, no matter HOW big your cocks are!”
    And the sexy futanari didn't even look up from sucking on the cheerleader’s candy-colored nipples to laugh, as her other hand reached outside the tub to pull out a shiny, new, stainless steel... butt plug.
    Natalie felt her pussy and butthole clench against the futanari's cock and fingers, respectively! “What is THAT?!”
    Dylan finally stopped sucking the tiny redhead's aching nipples, leaving the smaller girl nearly buzzing with need.
    “You know what that is,” she laughed, dipping the plug in the water to lube it. “And where it goes.”
    “No I DON'T!” the naked redhead gasped, shaking her head. “I have a... boyfriend! And he doesn't like to... DO stuff back there!”
    “But you do, right?”
    “NEVER!”
    “See, you say that,” Dylan laughed, her left hand still playing with the edges of Natalie's butthole, while her right turned the gleaming, shining butt plug over and over, above the water. It had a wide flared base, but the plug itself was thicker than any Natalie had ever used on herself!
    “After your long cocktease at our swim meet that day, I had that tight little butt of yours memorized, from top to bottom,” the futa said. “Even those three little cute freckles you have in a triangle on your left cheek, right here, here and here.”
    Natalie squealed as the futa's fingers poked right at the three freckles she had had on her rear ever since birth!
    “And since I do love me some tight Kitten bottoms with too-big-for-them butt plugs inserted inside, consentually or otherwise,” the muscular girl chuckled, bringing the plug closer to the wide-eyed Natalie, “I'm often browsing my favorite butt-plug reddit, looking for pictures to jack off to. And IMAGINE my surprise when I saw a post from 'RedCheerleader6969' with a cute, pink, jeweled butt plug inserted... with those same three little freckles in a triangle on her rear!”
    “NO ONE WAS SUPPOSED TO KNOW ABOUT THAT!” Natalie screamed as the tip of the plug found her exposed asshole underwater. She struggled as Dylan lined up the tip! “I DIDN'T EVEN SHOW MY FACE!”
    “But you did show your perfect round little cheerleader ass, didn't you?” she laughed, pressing. “Totally naked and bent over, with your tight little cheerleader pussy dripping and begging to be fucked while plugged, right?”
    “NO!” Natalie cried, her voice going higher, as the pressure increased! “I WASN'T-”
    “Kitten, just shut up and take it,” Dylan laughed, one hand on the girl's neck to make her kiss her again.
    And the helpless, tied up and naked Natalie moaned into Dylan's laughing mouth as the plug got sucked into her tight wet bottom!
    She felt... fuller than she had ever been!
    It was twice the size of the slim princess plug Natalie kept in her secret box of toys in her closet that even Allison didn't know about-
    It made her legs shake, her pussy throb, especially as the laughing futa played it in and out, stretching her asshole against her will!
    “OH... FUUUUUUUCK!” she cried, breaking their kiss to yell at the ceiling.
    She was beside herself, moaning, humping Dylan's thigh, as the laughing futanari kissed her neck, sucked on her nipples, squeezed and pressed on her butt cheeks to make sure the plug never stopped doing its job.
    “OH GOD OH FUCK- Dylan DYLAN DYLAN-”
    She found her legs opening of their own accord-
    The futa was tipping her backwards off her lap, undoing the scarf that held the girl's wrists together behind her back-
    It didn't matter as Natalie just threw her hands around the taller girl's neck, pulling her knees up to her ears, opening further-
    “DYLAN!” she demanded.
    “Three steps ahead of you,” the laughing girl replied, grabbing the redhead's slim rounded hips, her huge futanari cock already lined up with the cheerleader's tiny entrance.
    And then she pressed.


***


    “No, stop pushing!” Grace demanded, as one futa kissed her, then another, then another, their hands under her sweatshirt, under her sweatpants! “I don't want to do this! I don't want to!!!”
    From behind, Taylor's strong fingers forced themselves under her shirt, right under her bra cups to pull and pinch her erect nipples, making the Christian girl moan.
    “Sure you don't,” the black futa laughed, kissing the panting girl's neck. “That's why you wore that fucking little cockteasing outfit to church one week ago, fucking acting like a brazen little harlot, right in front of everybody!”
    “What... what cockteasing outfit?!” the gasping girl demanded.
    “THE BLUE SUNDRESS,” all the futanari groaned at the same time, their cocks getting so hard underneath their sweatpants!
    “No!” Grace gasped, as Taylor's fingers on her nipples made her melt. “That dress... went down to my ankles!!!”
    “And clung to your body like a satin sheet,” Cameron hissed, kissing the girl's neck, her collarbone. “Showing off your tight waist, your little Kitten ass, those smooth Kitten legs-”
    “And when you went to your knees to get communion-” Taylor added, taking off her shirt.
    “-kneeling in front of that priest-” another futa panted, getting undressed herself.
    “-mouth open, tongue out-”
    “-looking at him like a perfect little slut with your makeup on-”
    “I wasn't trying to- to- AHHHH!” Grace gasped, hearing the sound of ripping behind her.
    They were CUTTING her clothes off with EMT safety scissors!
    “WAAAAAIIIIT!”
    Off to the side, a naked Madison swallowed another bite of pineapple. “I told her not to get them all worked up.”
    Within seconds, the slim girl was down to her conservative bra and panties. And with one more snip of the safety scissors, her small pert breasts were free to the open air too!
    Two hungry futanari immediately latched on to one of her rock hard pink nipples from either side, making her scream in unexpected pleasure!
    “AHHHHHHHHH!”
    Taylor made to snip off her panties, but Cameron stopped her.
    “You're wearing panties NOW,” the asian futa said, spreading the girl's slim legs and nuzzling her cotton-covered curves. “But you WEREN'T, that day in the church, right?”
    “Yes I WAS!” Grace squealed, but then Cameron started licking her right through her panties! “OHHHHHHHHH GOOOOOOOOAAADDDDDDD!”
    “No you weren't!” Taylor hissed into her ear, now that Cameron's mouth was occupied. “Tell the truth!”
    Young Grace, who had seen but never felt someone's tongue doing between her thighs what Cameron was doing right now, could barely form a sentence!
    “I.... WAS!”
    “We have photo evidence! Now tell the TRUTH! On your honor as a Christian!”
    The slim blonde was soaked through her panties, whether from her own juices or Cameron's expert actions, no one but God knew.
    She bucked, her slim chest heaving, the tendons in her long, slim neck straining as her entire body tightened to a pleasure she had never thought possible--
    “Tell the truth!” Taylor preached, grabbing the girl's neck from behind. “Or else I tell Cameron to stop doing what she's doing down there! You were NAKED underneath that blue dress, WEREN'T YOU? It made you feel so NAUGHTY, DIDN'T IT????”
    Cameron's tongue went into overdrive.
    And the nearly naked Christian girl wrapped her legs around Cameron's ears and screamed, cumming.
    “IT DID!!!! I WAS NAKED!!! I DID IT- ON PURPOSE!!!!!!!!”
    Her panties were ripped off her hips in a second.
    The totally naked, shaking girl was flipped over onto all fours even as the last throes of her first ever orgasm shook her.
    The ties around her wrists and ankles had disappeared somewhere in the commotion.
    And she felt a huge, hard, hot futanari cock pressing against her soaked, shaking pussy.
    And another one being pressed into her grasping right hand.
    And another into her left.
    And another, big, black, throbbing futanari cock being pressed against her gasping, dry lips.
    “Oh GOD!” Grace wailed, looking at the tip, almost bigger than her mouth, as Taylor licked her lips and pressed forwards.  “OH NOOOOO-”

****

    “YES!” Allison admitted, soaked, slippery, absolutely dripping between her thighs! “I'm... wet for yoouu!”
    And Cassie's long delicate fingers were immediately back inside her panties, making her buck with electricity!
    “So should I take your panties off yet?”
    “THAT'S TWO QUESTIONS!” the breathless brunette gasped, bucking against the futa's naked hand!
    “So ask me one!” the futa demanded, keeping her right hand working inside Allison's panties, her left hand around Allison's neck, forcing the girl to kiss her!
    Allison's brain was swimming, in confusion and lust, but between breathless, deep tongue kissing, she managed to pull away long enough to gasp:
    “Why ME? Why did you choose ME??!?!”
    And president of Sigma Nu sorority Cassandra Johnson froze, five fingers cupping Allison Tanner's slim, hairless neck, five fingers cupping her slim, hairless pussy.
    “Because I read about what happened to you,” she said, her strawberry-scented lips just inches from Allison's. “No one should have to go through that. And have their dating life ruined afterwards. So I wanted to show you...” she gulped. “...that there were still a lot of reasons to get out there and meet new people again.”
    Her fingers on Allison's pussy started moving again.
    “And because you're the hottest fucking nerd girl I've ever seen and I had to have you.”
    “TAKE OFF MY PANTIES!” Allison screamed, bucking into the futanari's hand. “TAKE THEM OFF!”
    “That's not in the form of a question-”
    “CASSANDRA!!!!!”
    The laughing futanari disappeared under the covers and in a flash, Allison's panties were gone, like they had never existed.
    One pull at the scarf freed the tie holding her ankles, and two strong, feminine hands grabbed her legs and wrapped her thighs around a bobbing head, as an eager tongue went to work.
    “AHhhhhhhhHHHH-” the slim brunette panted, crossing her ankles on Cassie's back!
    She was naked- totally naked- in a stranger's bed, her wrists still tied tightly behind her back, as a panting, eager, totally drop-dead sexy futanari went down on her, her tongue devouring Allison's shaved and long-denied pussy, like it was the last meal she would ever have!
    The comforter covering up to her neck, her naked butt and spine squirming on smooth Egyptian silk sheets, the slim brunette moaned and gasped, feeling that relentless tongue wearing down years of self-imposed isolation...
    “CASSIE!” Allison screamed, her back arching. “I'm GONNA- I'M GONNA-”
    The blonde looked up from Allison's pussy, sticking two fingers in while still lapping her clit with her tongue.
    “Cum for me Kitten.”
    “AHHHHH GOOOODDDDDDH YEESSSSS!”
    The futanari licked the writhing girl all through her aftershocks, giving her another right away, and then one quick pull on the knot around Allison's wrists and her arms were free.
    They went around the tall girl's neck immediately.
    “CASSIE! I NEED-”
    But the futa was already ahead of her.
    She put Allison's legs around her own hips, lining her hard futanari cock at the entrance to her pussy.
    “I know what you need, Kitten.”
    And she pushed.
    It was fucking HUGE.
    Even after two immediate orgasms, Allison was having a tough time fitting her in!
    She felt like she was being split in HALF!
    “CASSIE!”
    Two strong hands grabbed her knees and pushed them up, up, up, almost near her ears-
    Cassie was opening her up like she was a porn star!
    “OH GOD!” the nerd gasped, blushing, her feet high in the air!
    And then when the futa thrust her hips, Allison's eyes rolled back in her head.
    She moaned as the hard shaft, wider than anything she had ever had, kept going in, inch after inch after inch!
    On the desk across the room, Cassie's phone pinged, registering five points.
    Allison couldn't help it- it was so big, so wide-
    “I'm CUMMING!” she wailed, thrusting back to meet the taller girl's motion. “I'm CUMMING!”
    The phone pinged with three points.
    Allison's orgasm rolled over her like an ocean wave, but immediately after it had passed, Cassie started thrusting even faster and Allison couldn't help but cum again.
    “Oh Oh- YEEESSSSS!”
    Ping.
    The laughing futanari kissed her face as she started thrusting even harder.
    “Let it all out Kitten! You've got two years of orgasms to make up for!!”


***

    “YES YES YES!” the slim redhead Natalie was screaming, as Dylan's impossibly hard cock penetrated her.
    She could feel every RIDGE, every INCH, as the laughing futa fucked the smaller girl into oblivion.
    And she still had the huge butt plug inside her!
    “YYYEEEEEEESSS!” the cheerleader yelled, as the athletic girl used her thumb to pump the butt plug in and out of the redhead's tight ass in time with her thrusts, making her orgasm within seconds.
    Ping.
    Still thrusting, Dylan used two hands and her mouth to pinch and suck the slim girl's too-big-for-her-frame breasts, making the redhead's voice go even higher.
    “I've wanted to get my hands on these for MONTHS,” the futa laughed, as Natalie's screams got higher and higher. “And now they're all mine!”
    “NO! I-”
    Dylan thrust harder and faster to make the girl orgasm again, the shivering redhead breaking down and cumming again, against her will, on the futa's impossibly hard shaft.
    “AHHHHHHHHH! YEEEEESSSSS!”
    Ping.
    Turning the girl over doggy style, untying her hands, Dylan reached out of the hot tub for her waterproof phone and dialed a number she had preset into her contacts.
    Still fucking the smaller girl, she grabbed Natalie's hips and started thrusting right at her G-spot while the phone call connected.
    “Am I bigger than your stupid male boyfriend now?”
    Broken by the futa's huge cock and the heat of the hot tub, the redhead bit her lower lip and nodded.
    “SAY IT!”
    “You're... BIGGER than CHAD!”
    “And do I fuck your little cheerleader pussy better than he ever could?”
    “YES!”
    Eyeing the phone, Dylan grinned. “And do I... play with your naughty little asshole in ways that he never could? In ways that you've always wanted?” She grabbed the redhead's slim hips and pushed deeper.
    “OH GOD YES!”
    “Tell him! Tell him NOW!”
    “Natalie?” a boy's voice said from the phone's speakers. “What's going on?”
    Dylan took this cue to bend the girl far over the edge of the tub, so her naked legs were still in the water, her naked ass was bent straight up in the air, shiny butt plug gleaming, and her head was down near the ground, all the blood rushing to her red face as the insistent futa fucked her harder and harder from behind.
    “CHAD! I- UM-”
    “TELL HIM! Tell him or I stop fucking!”
    “SHE'S GOT A BIGGER COCK THAN YOU!” the blushing redhead screamed. “SHE FUCKS ME BETTER THAN YOU EVER DID!” Dylan started playing with her butthole. “AND SHE... PLAYS WITH MY ASSHOLE LIKE I NEEDED YOU TOOOOOO!”
    “Natalie?” the phone said. “Natalie? What are you saying?”
    “I'M LEAVING YOU FOR A FUTANARI!” the redhead screamed as Dylan started fucking her so hard that her naked feet left the floor of the tub, and she came again, harder than she had ever had in her young, sheltered life.
    Ping!


***


    Everyone in the rec room was now naked.
    Madison and the nerdy futa with glasses had left a while back, but the slim blonde Grace was now as bare as a baby, bent over the back of the leather couch, her slim gold cross dangling between her bare, erect nipples.
    She had a huge, hard cock going in and out of her virgin pussy.
    She had another one gripped hard in her hungry right hand.
    Another in her left.
    And directly in front of her, the laughing Taylor gripped her hair, forcing a throbbing black dick up and down the gagging blonde's throat.
    Who was moaning.
    Because another futa was licking her clit from below.
    About to make her cum harder than she ever had in her life.
    But the beautiful Asian Cameron wasn't looking so great either.
    “Oh FUCK, Tay- this Kitten is so TIGHT- I'm gonna CUM!”
    “ME... TOO!” the strong black futa fucking her mouth agreed.
    Grace moaned in desperation and all the futanari knew what they had to do.
    The cocks in her slim hands started thrusting faster, forcing her little hands to pump faster to keep up with them!
    The asian Cameron tossed her long black hair and grabbed the blonde's slim hips, fucking her for all she was worth.
    Taylor started playing with her own balls while pushing on the back of Grace's head, gritting her teeth-
    And the laughing futa licking Grace's pussy pulled her little red clit in between her lips and sucked.
    Grace came first, her wild moans and contracting muscles setting all the other girls off.
    Cameron roared and exploded bareback into Grace's pussy, filling her with one, two, three times as much cum as a normal man ever could!
    Taylor exploded into the moaning virgin's mouth a millisecond later, and the inexperienced girl gasped as the hot cum filled her mouth, then her throat, then kept cumming and cumming and cumming until she pulled off, choking, but then the black girl kept stroking her dick off into her face, still cumming more, covering her eyes, her nose, her lips!
    And the two futas being stroked on either side grabbed the slim girls' body and started jacking off, firing off massive, almost painfully hot torrents of cum all over her naked back, ribs, tits and ass.
    The room was filled with the sounds of people cumming.
    Grace collapsed as the cocks withdrew from either side of her, panting for breath, still tasting the gallons of warm futa cum she had just swallowed, drops of cum leaking from her throbbing pussy onto her naked feet!
    And then the futas switched position, all going one or two to the right.
    Grace's eyes got big.
    “NO!” she screamed, trying to back away from the forest of still-hard cocks. “We.. CAN'T!”
    “WE can,” Cameron clarified, grabbing her by the hair like Taylor had, but a little more gently, guiding the Christian girl's lips to her still-hard, still-unsatisfied futanari cock. “Whether YOU can keep up for the ride, well, that's up to your clit, not your brain.”
    And Gracie Lynn Talbert of Huntsville, Alabama moaned as a laughing Taylor got between her legs, licking her aching, throbbing clit with deft thrusts as she tasted herself on Cameron's cock sliding between her wet lips, as another huge futanari cock- she didn't even know whose- solidly entered her aching, needy pussy.
    Within seconds the entire room was moaning again, Grace the loudest.
    Ping! Ping! Ping!


***


    Sitting at her perfectly arranged desk in her perfectly arranged room, Delta Gamma sorority president Skyler Thorne watched the three different camera feeds on her borrowed iPad.
    “OH GOD CASSIE- HARDER, HARDER!” Allison was screaming, naked, with her legs wrapped around the beautiful blonde futa's back.
    “I'LL NEVER DATE BOYS AGAIN!” Natalie was screaming, butt naked and bent in half over the side of the tub, getting fucked by the muscular black-haired futa like a one dollar whore. “NEVER AGAIN!!!!”
    And the Christian Grace, the last virgin in their entire sorority, the girl who only wore granny panties and never even masturbated, was naked on her back on a rec room couch, licking and slobbering on a cock with both hands as another huge cock came in her pussy, pulsing as cum overflowed onto her body, joining the five other loads already there.
    Skyler pinched her nose. “Every. Fucking. Time.”
    Standing over her shoulder, the tall, sexy, Hispanic vice-president of Sigma Nu sorority, Aspen Cortez, laughed.
    “To be fair, the same thing happens when we take a male fraternity on the Wilde Hunt. Except with them, there's twice as much cum.”
    As another cock came all over Grace's ass and she eagerly straddled another futa's lap to guide one more huge cock into her red pussy. “YEEEESSS FUCK MEEE HARDERRR!”
    Skyler shut off the iPad in anger.
    “Fuck! And I was hoping not to...” She started blushing so hard! “...be walking bow-legged for a week this year!!”
    Aspen laughed as she sat on the edge of Skyler's desk, in high heels, blazer and a charcoal pencil skirt, looking very professional and business-y. But under her charcoal skirt, a long, hard cylinder was rising along one leg.
    “Tell you what,” the dark-haired futa laughed, starting to unbutton the non-resisting, but deeply blushing, blonde girl's expensive sweater, one delicate button at a time, “I'll let you work off a little of my tension right now. And then, when you girls get dropped off at our doorstep, tied up, nude, blindfolded, with fully-charged vibrators scotch taped to your pussies, maybe I'll only make you cum screaming out my name nine times that night, instead of ten.”
    And a blushing Skyler trembled as she felt herself getting damp in her white thong cotton panties, right there in front of the grinning futa!
    “Yes..... Master!”

***THE END?***

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