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The Emancipation of Sarah

AN: This story is very much an experiment and is, among other things, a place for me to play with the tropes of the futa canon and decide how I want futas to work in my stories.

I've decided I don't like the "ruined for life" trope. A futa fucks you once, and then no sex for the rest of your life? That means futas leave misery behind wherever they go, and that's a turn-off for me. My futas only bring joy. Any permanent changes from fucking a futa will be positive.

The next chapter will be the last.

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From the bathroom came a roar of pleasure followed by an immensely loud rushing sound like a waterfall, as Kate, who had become enormously aroused and started jacking off while watching the two lovers, filled their bathtub to the brim with her cum.

Kate emerged from the bathroom naked, an imposing sight with her cock mostly erect but softening, her balls shrunk to the size of tennis balls, and patches of cum stuck in her hair, arms and legs where it had splashed back from the bath. "OK, you win," she said. "Fucking demolished that challenge. Sex is more in the mind than the body. I get it. What was I supposed to be learning from that again?"The Emancipation of Sarah фото

Paul and Sarah looked up at her. Below his short, dark brown, almost black hair, Paul's brown eyes flicked down to Sarah's vulva, its lips closed tightly now.

"Holy crap! Respect, dude."

"Mind over body, Kate," Paul said. "I had a hunch that this 'ruining' was more psychosomatic than purely physical. I couldn't know for certain of course but... well, we got lucky."

Sarah opened her eyes after that prolonged, deliberate orgasm. She nuzzled her head into Paul's side, kissed him once and said "I love you so much". Then she looked around, her eyes saw Kate's gloriously naked body, and she caught her breath.

Paul felt Sarah's pussy lips start to pulse under his hand. Her pussy, exhausted from its marathon orgasm just a few seconds ago, revived and begin to trickle juices again as Kate's proximity made it prepare itself for sex. Paul looked at Sarah's face, and saw her eyes roaming over Kate's naked body - her sheer size in every sense, her height, her muscles, her cock - which under her gaze began returning to full hardness.

"Oh Paul," Sarah gasped, "it didn't work! It didn't work! I still need her! I'm sorry! I'm so so sorry! I'm such a slut!"

Kate walked briskly over to squat down by the bed so her face was next to Sarah's, turned sideways from the bed to accommodate her rampant cock which had begun pulsing precum into the air and her inflating balls.

"Hey!" she said sharply. Even in her mounting arousal, this caught Sarah's attention and her eyes focused on Kate. "Why do you do that to yourself? Why do you keep calling yourself a slut?"

"But I am! I am!" Sarah's hand gripped Kate's shoulder while her body writhed in need. "I'm supposed to be Paul's! I'm not supposed to want this!"

"It's OK to want, Sarah," Paul said quietly.

Kate's years of practice in controlling her libido was being put into full effect now. Her body was supremely ready to make Sarah hers again - and again and again and again - but her conscious mind remained in control for now. She met Paul's eyes with a warning in her look. "Paul, we've been through this.... I don't want you crying in the corner again..."

Paul was feeling supremely confident in his masculinity after the feat he had performed with his finger just a few minutes ago. "I don't care if you fuck her, Kate. I was crying when I thought I was losing her. But I know you're no threat now. She's enough for us both."

Sarah's head was moving backwards and forwards between the two of them rapidly. "Paul, you want... you want to share me?"

Her vulva was fully engorged by now and gasping and pulsing squirt after squirt of her juices into the air. She could feel her cervix winking open and closed inside her as it remembered being penetrated the previous time.

Paul squatted down on the other side of the bed from Kate, so his face was level with them both. "Sarah. Listen. I can't share you because I don't own you. Kate doesn't own you. You own you. What you are feeling.... this is yours. It's your sex. It's your birthright."

"I want you to feel free. I want you to feel you can fuck anyone you want, any time you want. You don't need my permission. You don't need anyone's permission. This is your body. This is your sex. It's yours."

"That way, when you fuck me, I know it's because you want to fuck me. I never want it to be less than that."

"I can feel how much you love me. I know that you fucking Kate doesn't mean you love me any less."

Sarah buried her head in Paul's chest while the rest of her body still writhed in need. "Oh Paul. You perfect, perfect man!" Her pussy dribbled a stream of juices onto the bed. By now her cervix had opened itself fully and she felt her womb start to stretch as her body, conditioned by Kate's cum with the memory of its previous breeding, prepared itself to be taken again.

Kate looked at him with wide eyes. "Holy shit, dude. You are fucking god-tier levels of chill. You're really OK with this?"

A wicked glint came into Paul's eyes. "Just one thing, Kate."

Kate waved her hand broadly. "Anything, dude. Name it."

"Well, the damage is done when it comes to pregnancy, isn't it? And I don't really want to have to clean a whole room again..."

Kate's eyes grew wide. Her balls quivered with an almost audible vibration, and her cock raised itself a few degrees above vertical to dribble a stream of precum into the room. "You mean..."

The side of Paul's mouth curved up and he nodded. "Fuck my girlfriend, Kate. And no pulling out."

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With a bestial roar, Kate scooped up Sarah in her arms. She leapt and pivoted so she was lying on the bed, her enormous thick red pulsating quivering tower sticking straight up into the air, and pulled Sarah down to skewer her on her cock in one fluid athletic movement, pulling Sarah all the way down in half a second so her hips were flat against Kate's.

Sarah felt a thrill of fear when she was first lifted in the air and she realised what Kate intended, but Kate did not allow her the chance to panic. In one smooth move she felt her insides being completely and suddenly packed with cockmeat that slid effortlessly past her wide open vulva and cervix to fill her womb. There was no pain, no tearing, only an immense relief as her body recognised its very, very welcome invader. Her vaginal walls and uteral walls rushed to embrace the cock, as if welcoming it home after far too long an absence.

She felt pulse after pulse of precum splashing against the roof of her baby chamber and dripping down, lubricating the walls of her most intimate space and - possibly, who knows? - the new life that was already growing there.

"Aaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhh!" gasped Sarah in ecstasy, her pussy gushing juices all over Kate's hips as it finally found its needs met after it had been craving for what was only a few minutes but felt like years.

"Holy shit," Paul breathed, witnessing Kate in action for the first time. "It's like a magic act. Where does it all go?"

Kate chuckled and allowed herself a few seconds before the fucking. "Where does it go? Into her pussy, of course, dude. I keep telling you, you underestimate pussies."

Then her concentration narrowed so nothing existed apart from her and the woman she was using for her own pleasure. She moved Sarah up and down her cock effortlessly with her muscular arms, first with short slow strokes then getting faster and faster, until she was moving her up and down almost the full length of her cock each time.

Sarah and Kate had let go of control, trusting their bodies to know what to do better than their rational minds ever could. Sarah clutched Kate's arms while her legs hung relaxed, and trusted Kate completely to take control of her experience, believing that her lover would never give her pain, only pleasure. For Kate, it was as if she was watching her body moving all on its own - watching her arms moving Sarah's fully relaxed, almost limp body and her hips thumping away as if she was watching somebody else. Her body and Sarah's body were so fully in sync that this automatic copulation never had any risk of injuring or even hurting Sarah, and both of them could simply let go and let the sex happen.

Sarah was gasping for breath and barely able to keep up with the sensation as she was whirled up and down. The sensation was like the most intense part of a roller coaster where it is not possible to think, to take in what is happening, to do anything except hold on and let yourself be rushed to wherever the ride is going to take you.

After a few minutes of this hard fast treatment, Sarah's eyes opened. She wanted more. Her body caught onto the rhythm and, on the next downstroke, she planted her feet on the bed and then began to buck her hips up and down the immense, supremely satisfying fuckstick.

Kate looked up with a hint of respect in her eyes. Not many of her partners were able to keep up with her like this, and she would never have expected this from shy, blushing Sarah.

"My sex," Sarah said, mostly to herself. "My body. My pleasure. Mine. Mine. All for me." She was trying out the ideas, playing with them as they found their correct spots in her mind.

Kate was intrigued by this development in Sarah, and decided to let her take control for now and find out what happens.

Sarah turned her head and saw Paul. She blew a kiss, then turned back to Kate thoughtfully. She pulled herself up until she was standing up, which still left the last foot or so of Kate's cock inside her. She reached down between her legs and stroked the very erect cock gently, and giggled. Then she lowered herself slowly down the cock, closing her eyes so she could feel and put her full attention on every nuance of every sensation.

When she reached the bottom and was squatting on Kate's hips she let out a deep sign of satisfaction. She opened her eyes and said,

"This is how Sarah has sex."

She pulled herself back up the cock about halfway, so her knees were slightly bent, and then bounced her pussy up and down the cock experimentally and said,

"Sarah is a slut."

"Kate," said Paul in awe, "she's using you like a living dildo."

Kate mused for half a second. "I'll allow it. For now."

Sarah reached down and stroked her pubic area, feeling the hard cock under her skin, tracing it with her fingers all the way up to the middle of her belly. She watched thoughtfully as she sunk back down to the base, watching the cockhead just visible under her skin travel somehow all the way up to her sternum between her immense breasts. She said,

"I am a slut."

She moved her hips up and down slowly and slowly, getting faster and faster, and said,

"Sarah is a cockwhore."

Kate felt the time had come to join in. She reached forward again and held onto Sarah's waist, more gently than before. They locked eyes and moved in perfect sync, Kate's arms helping Sarah move herself up and down her living dildo.

"Sarah is a fucking cockwhore."

The thrusts now grew faster and faster again, harder and harder.

"Sarah fucks."

Sarah lent forward, bending Kate's cock inside herself, in order to grope and squeeze Kate's breasts. She winked at Kate and said

"I fuck."

Kate released her arms. She pulled herself back up to vertical and returned to moving up and down the cock. Kate had a big grin on her face, enjoying the spectacle as Sarah embraced her own sexuality, and enjoying being served by this partner without having to do any of the work.

"This is how I fuck. This is how I fuck. This is how I fuck."

Her hips by now were moving up and down the cock in a blur. Her first orgasm was approaching. So was Kate's.

"My sex. My orgasm. My pleasure. My cunt. My womb. Mine. Mine."

Kate placed her hands on Sarah's waist again and joined in the rhythm of her moving up and down, then took over and took control. She moved Kate up and down her cock faster than Sarah could do with her own muscles.

"This is how I fuck."

Sarah's breasts bounced wildly with every trip up and down the cock. Her hair was flying, her face was locked in an immense grin. Sweat glistened on her skin and her pussy was squirting out juices constantly by now.

"THIS IS HOW I FUCK!!!!"

Her body seized up in Kate's grip and began to shake and tremble as her orgasm overtook her. A flood of pussy juice squeezed its way out past Kate's immense cock and squirted in all directions, wetting Paul, the walls, the window, the bed and Kate.

The time had come. Kate needed to cum, and cum as soon as possible. Having been denied its birthright of filling women with its seed earlier, her body was very ready to get the job done quickly and efficiently this time. Her now coconut-sized balls withdrew into her body slightly, tensed themselves and prepared to unleash their payload.

Kate reached for Sarah again and pulled her down suddenly and firmly onto her hips one last time, holding her there while every muscle in her body tensed and she opened her mouth in a silent scream, and came, and came, and came. Everybody heard the gushing, roaring sound like an underground river from inside Sarah's body. Sarah's cervix clamped down on Kate's cock and squeezed, determined not to let a single sperm cell escape from her womb out of the billions that were now rushing inside. Her grateful, desperate, thirsty womb welcomed the gush after gush of delicious creamy sperm that poured into it and did not stop. Her womb swelled and swelled and swelled. Sarah's body was desperate to welcome and hold onto every single drop of this beautiful futanari sperm, and would do whatever it takes to mould itself into a form that could accommodate it.

Sarah clutched her enormous breasts, leaned her head back and opened her mouth to shout "KKKKKKKKAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAATTTTEEEEE!". Her first orgasm with Kate was the most intense physical sensation of her life to that point, the session with Paul was more so, and then this one dwarfed those two completely. She felt her womb gulp down the lifegiving fluid as fast as it could. She felt fire rushing through every one of her veins. She felt her heart pounding as hard as it could in thumps that she felt through her rib cage, throat and stomach. She leaned back, letting Kate's cock support her entire weight.

Kate watched with satisfaction and pride, and Paul watched with approval and arousal but some alarm, as Kate's belly swelled and swelled in one pulse after another, in sync with the throbbing of the sliver of Kate's cock that could still be seen where Kate and Sarah's hips joined. Her stomach swelled, rounded out and firmed up, quickly reaching the point where Sarah appeared to be nine months pregnant and then rushing past that point, until her whole abdomen was just so obscenely round. She looked like a primitive fertility goddess with Kate as her throne, with her still enormous and round breasts, and supremely round hips and buttocks, and between them the simply gigantic round but firm belly bulging out to twice their width.

Finally both Kate and Sarah relaxed, and Sarah allowed her newly inflated body to slowly lower itself forward until she was settled on top of Kate's body, her enormous belly flattening under her weight and bulging even further out to the sides. Kate and Sarah's eyes met and they giggled once, and then kissed tenderly over and over.

Kate wrapped her arms around Sarah and with difficulty shifted the two of them so they were lying on their side, Kate's softening cock still buried deep within Sarah's very full womb where her cockhead was still delivering a new gush of sperm every few seconds, right where it could do the most good. Kate and Sarah's lips were locked together and they made out passionately, enjoying these moments of tenderness while their conscious minds came back online and began to process what they had just experienced.

After a while Kate pulled her lips off Sarah's, extended her arm out past Sarah shoulders and said "Come on, Paul. Come and join the cuddle puddle."

Paul lay down on the bed behind Sarah and Kate's large hand grabbed his shoulder and pulled him into the three-way embrace so he was spooning Sarah's new obscenely round body from behind. He pushed his arm through between Sarah's breasts and her inflated belly so he could hold onto Sarah and snuggled in behind her, kissing her neck. With great difficult, Sarah craned her neck around and Paul could just about kiss the corner of her mouth. Sarah kissed back as best she could and whispered "I love you", before returning to Kate's delicious lips.

The aftercare continued for a few hours. After enjoying the tenderness of this embracing and kissing, the three lovers shifted so Sarah was on her back, with Kate and Paul reverently stroking her now hypervoluptuous body, those amazing breasts and belly, her hair and her face, her ears and her neck, while Sarah happily kissed one of them then the other, feeling blissfully happy, safe, loved and full.

At one point Paul reached out hesitantly towards Kate's prominent breasts. Kate took hold of his hand and placed it on her breast, nodding reassuringly, and Paul, with mounting confidence, groped his childhood friend's amazing body. Their eyes met and, after hesitating for a second, the two friends reached their heads together over Sarah's and kissed.

The kiss was gentle and tender at first, then the two friends locked lips firmly, tongues duelling passionately inside their mouths.

After that there was no holding back. The three made out like teenagers, thoroughly enjoying each other's bodies. They kissed, they sucked breasts, they stroked, they embraced and they cuddled. Hair was sucked, ears nibbled, necks licked, chins bit gently. Paul and Sarah's jaws ached from the kissing they had done before they were finally exhausted. Kate of course could have kept going for hours longer, but she still felt immensely happy and something approaching satisfaction.

Finally the three of them drifted off to sleep, Sarah feeling safe and protected between her enormous futanari lover spooning her from behind and her precious boyfriend snuggling up to her large breasts and enormous belly.

Many times through the night one or the other would wake with a desire and find they could immediately satisfy it. Paul would wake with a rampant erection, sheathe his modest-sized cock inside his sleeping lover whose pussy would clamp it tightly, and Paul could release his cum inside Sarah while she slept. Or Kate's cock would harden and she would angle her hips so that, as it lengthened, it lengthened into Sarah to deliver another load of cum - mercifully much smaller than her full cumshot, only a pint or so - and then withdraw from her body as it softened again. Or if Sarah felt a need in the night, she could simply grind her hips against one of her lovers or the other, and a cock would immediately spring itself to hardness to deliver more cum inside her.

As the three lovers woke one by one, another lengthy makeout session began in the morning. The three simply relaxed and felt supremely secure and happy in each other's arms as they kissed, smiled, hugged and whispered "Good morning" to each other over and over again.

Sarah's belly looked much smaller in the morning, only the size of a nine months pregnant woman, as her body had started the mammoth project of processing Kate's cum, but her breasts and buttocks looked if anything a little larger.

While Kate found the cuddling enormous fun, and she felt an immense sense of pride when she looked at Sarah's swollen belly, still she felt a twinge of jealousy whenever Paul or Sarah would say "I love you" to the other.

 

Eventually, Sarah's face fell. She turned her head to Paul's face - his deep brown eyes below his short, dark brown, almost black hair and its day-old growth of stubble - and said "Paul, don't hate me."

"Of course I don't hate you," Paul began. "This is wonderful. This is perfect. This is good. This is..."

"No, no, no, Paul. Listen. I... I.... oh God, you're going to hate me.... I.... I think I want to keep the baby."

"Kate, I... I want to have your baby."

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