My Futa Girlfriend Ch. 01-02

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"Okay all of the phones are calibrated." Mrs Robbins came back. "They will record every thing at all times and be uploaded into your phone and computer Alisha."

"Thank you mom. As princess, baby girl, and this one," She pointed to Patricia. "...Might all be working outside the home, it will be useful to track all of their conversations and movements."

"As any good futa should do with cash slaves." Mrs Robbins smiled.

Tears began to form in Andrea's eyes. She had just realized she was a slave. What she didn't know is that she was mine, not Momma's, and I had agreed to the phone tracking. Tasha and Patty would also be mine. Momma had no use for tits and a vagina. She liked boy ass. Also, a rigid smaller cock to play with and suck cum from.

Someday, she would use my smaller cock to give her children. Till then, I was to breed baby girl, princess, and soon Patty. Momma wanted a small army of slaves before we were 40 to make money for us and breed more slaves.

We crossed the street together after Andrea and I were dressed. Momma knocked on my parents door. My father answered.

"What are you doing here freak? Oh I see you brought my kids back to me!"

"You are a tough man aren't you? Hitting Patricia with your fists. You should try to hit someone that can hit back! Male!" Momma looked him up and down and pushed him out of the doorway so we could enter.

"Get out of my house freak!" Dad tried.

"Yes I will, and I will take all of your children with me. I own them now. What are you going to do about it? I will leave when you admit to me and my mother that you like to hit defenseless women half your size." Momma stated.

"I never hit..."

"Daddy, I told you that Denise had turned on me, and I was going to live with Andrea and Paul. You called me a 'freak lover' and punched my face three times, before I fell down!" Patricia screamed. My mother cowered in the kitchen. She stayed out of sight. I wondered if she had been hit by my father.

"Just admit that you hit your own daughter and we will leave!" Mrs. Robbins commanded in a voice I had not wanted to hear again.

"Freak lovers need to be punched around to get their fucking heads straight!" My dad admitted.

"Did you get Patricia's head straight?" Momma asked.

"Not since birth! She's been a carpet muncher since adulthood! Now she's a freak lover too!" Dad dug his hole a bit deeper with every word. "She needs another good knock around to be like her mother! Come here Patty so I can fix that broken brain of yours. This time I won't be as gentle!"

"That's enough." Mrs. Robbins said. My dad looked at her strangely, till he heard the oncoming sirens.

"Alisha grab your toys and go pack up the stuff at the motel. Imprint that one, and get her started on bliss." Mrs Robbins ordered, as she pointed to Patricia.

"Yeah good idea mom, she will thank me after she is blissed."

"Take this one too. She can still breed." Mrs Robbin's began. "Mrs Jenkins! Come out of the kitchen! My daughter will keep you safe, he won't hit you ever again!"

"Mrs Robbin's I don't want to go with your daughter!" My mom whined. Momma looked at me. Her eyes asked me a question. I nodded.

"Come with me to the bathroom, I want to see if you have cuts or bruises to show the police. Then we can decide if you want to stay with us." Momma coaxed.

"Be quick about it!" Mrs Robbins said with slight panic.

The cops pulled up as we stood outside. My father was inside threatening anyone that tried to go in. My mother's eyes were dilated. She had a soft smile on her face. She had been imprinted by my owner, Momma.

Patricia held me to her. Her B cups mashed into my chest as she cried. Her tears and snot on my neck and shoulders. Patty had caused this, after reporting fathers abuse to my Momma. Now my dad was making it worse.

"FREAK LOVERS! YOU ARE ALL FUTA COCK SUCKERS!" My dad yelled from inside.

"Is he armed?" A officer asked me. I looked at Momma. She nodded.

"No, there are no guns in that house. My mother forbade them." I answered. He looked at me strangely from me asking permission to speak with a glance to Momma.

"Gas the house!" The officer said. Tear gas was shot into the house.

My father was arrested for assault, times 2. Because it was a hate crime against futa AND his own kin, the sentence was doubled. We walked back to the Robbin's house and had dinner. My mother was now naked on the floor next to Andrea.

Momma owned all of us but Patty.

"For not being into pussy, you have quite the collection. I know, I know, you love him." Mrs. Robbins stated. Patricia sat to my left. Momma was at the foot of the dining table, Mrs Robbins was at the head. I was the only naked one at the table.

"I didn't want Mrs Jenkins. I really am not sure what to do with Patty?" Momma admitted.

"Have your boy breed em both! More slaves, more income!" Mrs. Robbins said smiling.

"Yeah. I get it." Momma really didn't want to bliss anyone. However, Patty was headstrong, yet still submissive, and a true lesbian. For her to be eager to breed....

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stevenboistevenboi3 months agoAuthor

Why are detractors always anonymous? I wrote Paul with the typical left coast ideals. Client8, thank you for the feedback. His will is toyed with for a bit. By chapter 4 he's nearly dictating what he needs and wants. Yes, I get it all of you. The politicization in the beginning was too long and too much. However, i am moving forward with chapter 5. Those of you that enjoyed this, may like the next chapter. Be well to you all. MJW aka "Stevenboi" aka "Sungmehetu".

Client8Client83 months ago

This was good... till it wasn't, starting on page 3. Paul is pretty insufferable, and the way he gets tossed around like a rag doll is a serious cock block.

AnonymousAnonymous6 months ago

First story on Literotica I actually couldn't finish reading. I stopped when Paul was yelling about sexism at the restaurant; he seems like an insufferable, quick to judge, ignorant character that I'm genuinely rooting against. He constantly brings up strawman arguments about "oh well they're no different than us", but you also say they are literally a different species, Homo-Futanari (which by itself doesn't make sense because species are named in latin, Futanari is japanese for hermaphrodite so it should be Homo-Hermafrodit, but I also get its a porn story despite this taking all of 2 minutes to discover and find out). It naturally makes sense to be in favor of your own species, so inter-species relationships would be new and not understood. Not to mention it sounds like Futanari are a recent development (which also doesn't make sense, evolution is slow and doesn't fucking pop up out of nowhere) so Paul is being very forceful in his progressive stances which is likely to push people away from the idea. I mean he pushes away his best friend and family over this and he hadn't even message the fucking girl yet. He's irrational and impulsive. Not to mention the cringe way Paul and Alisha both crush over each other and both talk like Discord neckbeards. Like who the fuck just goes on about their dick size IN THE FIRST MESSAGE SHE EVER SENT HIM. And he's just okay with this despite his only sexual relationship being his own twin sister (which also seems thrown in for no reason)?? Honestly, at least his character is consistently terribly written: I feel like I'd be way more annoyed if it seemed like he had any redeeming qualities whatsoever.

To the author personally, I think you have the ability to write good stories, but you need to actually think about your characters, the world they live in, and the two interact. Again, I get this a porn story on a porn site, but that doesn't mean low quality work should be excepted even if the premise is interesting. Seriously, this could be a very interesting story from what I've read so far, but I refuse to continue because these elements are not properly put together and it takes me out of the story altogether.

AnonymousAnonymous7 months ago

Characters are too one dimensional. Alisha straight up turned 180° after she fed her cum to Paul. Where was the girl that was meek and nervous at her date and almost cry in the bathroom. And Paul did not know exactly about futa and their effect. She should have explained every detail about futa but basically she just lied to Paul. And she was acting like her mother was the worst. At least her mother was honest about her intention and not a hypocrite like her.

stevenboistevenboi8 months agoAuthor

EroTsuba, no think of the mutants of X-men. It is the next evolution of humanity.

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