The Futanari's Harem 1:
Her First Time
By Adrian Adams
Copyright © 2019 Adrian Adams
Cover Photo Copyright Can Stock Photo Inc.
Peony's new girl was different. She had known this before acquiring her. The girl was pretty, but not much more than average. That didn’t matter—it wasn't her looks that interested her, as much as the cock that hung from between her slender legs. Hermaphrodites were rare; she was lucky to have found one in the market.
The slave traders had been wary of selling to a woman, but had found themselves unable to refuse at the sight of the money in her hands. She had the girl delivered to the hotel where she was staying and gave her a few hours to get adjusted.
“Mistress!" the girl exclaimed when Peony entered her room, recognizing the woman that had paid for her. She gave an awkward curtsy. "Thank you for the presents you sent me," she said, her face flushing as she indicated the dildo and small, vibrating bullet that lay on the bed.
Peony walked around her, giving a glance at the toys. Unused, of course. Rare was the girl that actually used her presents without encouragement.
“Are you a virgin?" Peony asked. She sat on the edge of the bed, facing the girl, and crossed her legs. A small, hesitant nod was her answer. "Come here." Peony motioned to her.
The girl walked closer. When she was within her range Peony reached out to grasp her chin. She tilted her face up, forcing their eyes to meet. Wide blue eyes stared into her own.
“What’s your name?"
“Lucrezia."
“In some people's eyes I'm a virgin as well, as I've had nothing but women. It's because of this that I thought you might be useful to me." Peony smiled and released her. "I have a small problem regarding my inheritance. I need to have a child in order to receive it. But I can't have men, they... do not arouse my interests."
Lucrezia's eyes shone with wonder as she asked, "Do I?"
Peony took a moment to look her over. Save for the manly organ visible as a bulge between her clothed legs, Lucrezia was a well-developed woman. "Yes, you certainly do. I’ve bought you, as you’re aware, but it’s your freedom I paid for, not your body. You can leave whenever you wish, but first I have a proposition for you, Lucrezia. If you'd like to come live with me and experience the pleasures the female body can hold, I'd be a very willing participant."
Lucrezia flushed, her eyes falling to her lap. "I'll consider it."
“Please do.” Peony let her hand trail down Lucrezia's arm before she left the room.
~~~
"Hello there," Peony said. Lucrezia sat in the heated tub she had intended to use, her bare breasts signaling her nudity. Peony's eyes trailed down, her curiosity overcoming her. She could see nothing but a flesh-colored blur between the girl's legs.
“Hi." Lucrezia shot her a shy smile.
"How has your stay been so far?" Peony pushed her forward gently to make room in the small tub, then settled behind her, folding her legs underneath herself. She swept aside Lucrezia’s ink-black hair and reached for her shoulders. Lucrezia was tense, but Peony's practiced, gentle hands working over her muscles quickly relaxed her.
Lucrezia sighed softly. "It's been very calm. It’s so much nicer than... where I was."
“Good. I want you to enjoy yourself." Her hands moved underneath the water to rest on Lucrezia's thighs. "Have you thought about what we talked about the other day?"
“Sleeping with you?" She was quiet for a moment. "Would it be a one-time thing?"
"If you want it to be." Peony kissed her shoulder. "And if you enjoy it, you could join the rest of my girls at my home. You could also go your own way, but I'm sure you know well enough how unkind the outside world can be to those who are different." The muscles in Lucrezia’s thighs tensed. "I'm sorry, did my words bring back bad memories?" Peony's lips brushed against Lucrezia's ear, eliciting a shiver from her. "Let me help you relax once more."
Peony leaned forward, her heavy breasts pressing into Lucrezia's back as one hand dipped between her legs and took ahold of her member. Having no experience with the male appendage, Peony had made sure to prepare in advance, carefully studying the romance books that were popular with married women her age. She used the knowledge she’d taken from the books, massaging the soft appendage until it grew large and stiff in her hands. Lucrezia moaned and leaned back. Peony took the opportunity to look over her shoulder, eager to see the shaft she held beneath the water. Lucrezia arched her hips and the tip of her cock broke the surface, making Peony gasp in surprise.
"It's such a deep, dark red," she said, wonder in her voice. "It doesn't look like it belongs to you at all, with your pale skin." Her fingers trailed along the length, finally reaching the tip and rubbing across it experimentally. "Soft and hard at once... It’s nothing like my toys."
Lucrezia squirmed as Peony played with her. She reached down and grabbed Peony's hand, leading it lower. "Is this more familiar to you?"
Peony's eyes widened as she felt the skin beneath her fingers part. "A pussy?" She slowly inserted two fingers and Lucrezia's juices coated them—so different were they in consistency from the water around them she could immediately feel how wet the girl had become.
"I have both parts, Mistress."
"I see. I was simply told you were a woman with a penis." Peony moved her other hand to grasp Lucrezia's stiff shaft as her fingers explored her depths. She stroked her slowly from the base to the tip and leaned forward, taking Lucrezia's earlobe between her teeth and nibbling gently on it.
"Mistress, if you continue I won't have anything to offer after." Lucrezia’s voice was strained.
Peony's grip only tightened on her throbbing cock, pumping it rapidly. Two of Peony’s fingers thrust into her in the same fast rhythm. Peony’s nipples were hard against Lucrezia's back.
"Come for me," Peony whispered in her ear.
Lucrezia moaned, and once again arched her back, thrusting her hips high up into the air. But this time when her cockhead broke from the water it erupted with thick streams of hot white spunk. Her pussy squeezed tight around Peony’s fingers.
Peony kept stroking her gently until Lucrezia relaxed back into the water. She released her and dipped a finger into the few drops of semen that had landed on Lucrezia's breasts and brought it to her mouth.
"Mm. Interesting." She kissed Lucrezia's flushed cheek. "I'll come by your room tomorrow. Be ready."
With that she slid from the water and went out the door, leaving the young woman alone with her thoughts.
~~~
Lucrezia sat on her bed, waiting anxiously for Peony to join her. She was dressed in her nightclothes—a long white shirt and panties. It was long past sundown and her mistress had not yet visited. She wondered if Peony had forgotten her words from the day before. Disappointment stirred in Lucrezia’s heart.
She had given up for the day and was in bed when the creak of the door opening startled her out of a light sleep. She lifted her head to see who it was. A shadowy figure slipped inside the room.
“Are you awake?” It was Peony’s voice. She walked closer.
Lucrezia, caught between sleep and wakefulness, could only groan in response.
Peony’s fingers skimmed over the thin sheets and stopped over her crotch to squeeze her bulge. Lucrezia gasped and jolted.
“It’s all right,” Peony soothed, pushing the sheets to the side and caressing Lucrezia’s growing member through her panties. “Were you asleep?”
Lucrezia shook her head. Paused. “Maybe,” she said.
"I'm sorry for arriving so late.” She moved to the window and parted the curtains, allowing the moonlight to shine through and light the room. “There were matters I had to take care of." She slid into bed next to Lucrezia.
Lucrezia swallowed hard and turned to face her, only then realizing Peony was nude. She tried not to stare at her sizeable breasts, the stiff brown nipples catching her eye.
Peony laughed and lifted Lucrezia’s shirt over her head. “It’s alright to both look and touch now. We’re lovers, after all.” She gave a kiss to each of the hardening buds on Lucrezia’s chest.
Lucrezia reached a hesitant hand forward and traced her fingertips over Peony’s chest. Peony’s lips closed around one of Lucrezia’s nipples and she sucked while her hand moved on top of Lucrezia’s to show the other woman how to properly grope her breasts.
Lucrezia breathed heavily while Peony sucked and nipped, and she herself squeezed the beautiful, soft breasts of her mistress. She brushed a thumb against a stiff nipple and groaned with need. Peony pulled back from her chest and looked at her, her eyes dark with desire.
She reached between them and slowly guided Lucrezia’s panties down her hips, then grasped her cock. She stroked it, fingers gliding along its length.
"Are you ready?"
"Yes," Lucrezia said. She sat up and moved over Peony's body, stiff cock pointing straight at her. She grabbed at her mound, feeling for her entrance. Finding it, she inserted a finger and used her other hand to stroke herself as she pumped the digit inside Peony. When her finger was slick and moved easily she withdrew it and stuck it into her mouth, savoring the taste.
Lucrezia locked eyes with Peony as she licked the finger clean. What an odd taste; sweet, yet tart. She wanted more of the substance, but didn’t think her throbbing organ would allow her to divert her attention.
Trembling with a mix of desire and anxiety, Lucrezia grasped her hard dick and pressed it to Peony's entrance. Peony spread her legs wide and waited, her breathing ragged. Lucrezia grasped Peony's ass and slowly pulled her to her, penetrating her virgin pussy inch by inch.
"Your cock is so warm," Peony said breathlessly when Lucrezia was halfway in. "It feels so large inside me."
Lucrezia didn't reply, focused on the task at hand. Peony's pussy was like a glove around her throbbing member. She pushed back the instinct to thrust wildly and satisfy herself with Peony’s body.
Her progress slowed, Lucrezia tried rocking back and forth. The action lubricated her cock, and in no time she found herself buried in to the hilt.
She looked down to see where they were joined. Her swollen member was barely visible, enveloped in Peony’s pink folds. Lucrezia licked her lips and drew back enough to allow her to thrust back in.
Peony moaned when their pelvises slammed together. Lucrezia began moving her hips in a slow, steady rhythm, but found herself inadvertently increasing the pace. It felt like she was losing her free will—her cock was calling the shots now, and it was craving more of the pussy gripping it tight.
But even with her craving for pleasure, her muscles were tiring. Lucrezia slowed down and lifted Peony’s leg up onto her shoulder. She found it easier to move inside her in this position, and began to thrust more deeply and forcefully as a result.
Lucrezia had learned the basics watching the other slaves—there had been little privacy in their living quarters—but anything more than that she was entirely ignorant to. It felt incredible to her, but she didn’t know if that meant Peony was feeling the same.
“I-is this good?” Lucrezia gasped out.
Peony nodded, the back of her hand held against her mouth muffling her moans.
That was enough for her. The pleasure pulsing through her cock drove her to thrust faster. The sweat at her brow slid down into her eyes but she couldn’t stop to wipe it away. Even the burning in her leg muscles was ignored. She could do nothing but keep ramming her cock into Peony’s tight, warm pussy.
Lucrezia cried out as her climax hit. It was a thousand times better than anything she’d ever felt before. The pleasure coursed throughout her entire body, filling every crevice with a euphoric feeling of release as her cock pumped hot seed into Peony’s womb.
Peony shuddered, and her pussy seeming to grasp around her cock. Her face contorted in what Lucrezia feared for a moment was agony, but the long, low moan that left her mouth was clearly one of pleasure.
Once their bodies relaxed Peony kissed Lucrezia gently. She took her time enjoying the other woman’s lips.
~~~
Lucrezia awoke alone the next morning with the knowledge that her long-held virginity was gone. She’s always imagined the act would change her deeply, make her more mature and refined. She was disappointed to note she felt largely the same, save for some soreness.
She dressed and prepared to leave the room to find some food, but stopped on spotting a note taped to the door.
Dear Lucrezia,
Thank you for the wonderful time. If you’ve decided to accept my offer, someone will be waiting outside to show you to your new home.
-Peony
Lucrezia fingered the paper. So that was it. She could go and live with Peony and her ‘girls,’ or try to make her way in a world she had no idea how to survive in alone.
At least Peony seemed kind. Lucrezia opened the door to reveal a short woman in drab clothing leaning against the opposite wall. The woman straightened upon seeing the door open.
"Are you ready to go? Don't worry about your things, we'll have them sent."
Lucrezia nodded and followed her out of the hotel. A sleek black car waited for them.
It was a dreadfully long ride, but Lucrezia staved off boredom making small talk with the woman and driver. Lucrezia was too nervous to ask any of her many questions, but she found out the woman was named Jessica, and she affirmed she was not Peony’s lover, but her maid.
Several hours later, Lucrezia’s breath caught in her throat as the car pulled up to an enormous mansion. There seemed to be nothing else for miles. Either Peony owned thousands of acres or her home was in the middle of nowhere.
The driver opened the car door for her and Lucrezia stumbled out, saying a quick thanks before following Jessica inside.
Four girls, wholly occupied in conversation, rested on a set of three couches arranged to face each other.
Jessica interrupted. "May I present my lady Peony’s new friend, Lucrezia."
That drew their attention. When the girls trained curious faces on Lucrezia, Jessica took the opportunity to leave.
"So this is the new girl?" The question came from a slender woman reclining on a pillow. Her hair, cut into a stylish bob that grazed her chin, was a blond so light it was almost white. Her voice was accented and rough. A foreigner, Lucrezia thought, eyes sweeping over her. One that didn’t sound glad to have her.
"It's been a while since anyone's joined us." The high, sweet voice came from a petite redhead. Her hair was held in twin braids that made her look younger than the years her face revealed—eighteen or nineteen, like Lucrezia. She smiled brightly when she caught Lucrezia's eyes.
"I'll introduce you to everyone," the redhead said, springing up. "I’m Cherry." She gave a little wave, then motioned to the platinum blonde that had spoken first. "That's Karina. Over there is Megan." Another blonde sat off to the side, but this one’s hair was darker, contrasting beautifully with her bronzed skin. She waved shyly when Cherry said her name. “And that—" she pointed to a mocha-skinned woman that was looking at Lucrezia with keen interest in her dark eyes "—is Carmen. I hope we can all get along."
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