Author's note: first story. Be nice.
Do you know what a true hyper is?
You have the normal men, with those tiny little cocks that barely stretch your throat out, only about 6 inches, some even less, but only by an inch or two.
Then you have the average futa. A little bigger than a guy, but they still have a small dick. Only about a foot, balls the size of an egg. Their cumshot barely even fills you up.
Then you have your hypers. Now those are the only ones worth fucking. Count their cock size in feet instead of inches, those trouser-snakes reach down past their knees while soft. The globes that they call testicles easily droop as far as the dick length of the most hung normal futa. Their hyperness even goes to their tits. You won't find a cup size on a hyper that doesn't cover the alphabet at least once.
And then you have a true hyper. That's me. Lexi Purt.
We're rare, you know. Doctor's haven't seen one like me for a century. Which is fair, because we'd break the world if we were more common.
I used to be just a normal hyper. Bigger than average, but not huge. Just a three-foot cock. Repainting the walls of my room white with my spunk every day. I didn't break the mould at all.
But after I met Casey, that all changed.
Sex in a woman is the only way to describe her. The blonde hair that cascaded down her back, those absolutely swollen and plump lips that could take a cock with ease, and of course, the most feminine parts of her body, were absolutely huge. She had more depth and width than she had height, due to her obscenely large tits and that tight and fuckable ass. A hyper female for sure.
We dated a bit, but since our sizes were so massive, the sex came fairly quickly.
When she dragged me by my flaming red locks into her bedroom, I knew tonight was going to be fucking wild.
Our tops were off before I could even say "fuckaduckle" and we started to make out. God, was she good at it. Those beestung dicksuckers weren't just for show, but the place I really wanted her to give attention to was down there.
And she was nice enough to oblige. On her knees the moment she felt my cock pushing against her sopping wet pussy.
"Holy shit." she said with a sultry smile and a bit of fear, staring at my titanic throbbing dick, the angry red head on it pumping a glob of pre into her mouth, which she swallowed without hesitation.
"Bitten off more than you can chew?" I asked, slapping her face with my dick.
"I don't know. Guess there's one way to find out." she said, as another burp of pre plopped right onto her tits.