Kasey meandered through town in hopes of finding something to do. That was the downside to a day off after so long spent grinding through college. Everyday, she had something to do. Draw, paint, masturbate. But she'd done all those earlier, with some help from Piper. Three cocks strangely made for an excellent muse, filling several pages of her sketchbook, when said dicks weren't the cause of mindless lust. Piper was nice, but the futa was exhausting.
Though that was her own fault as well. Kasey never said no to her, not that she could be blamed. Twenty-two years without sex, or any major incidents, then suddenly she was faced with it every waking moment. Even the town had a sex shop or some lavish display on every block. Classes focused on sex, conversations steered towards it, blunders somehow led to more, and she was helpless to refuse. Such was the curse of being a futa.
She didn't notice she was staring at a display of 'famous pussy onaholes' in a sex shop until someone bumped her shoulder. Kasey shambled off, glad that her libido hadn't flared up. Other people wandered around, some she recognised from classes, and others seemed almost like tourists. A town just for futanari must seem interesting.
She wandered into a clothes store. Most of her outfits kept getting thrown into the wash, mainly underwear given her penchant for drenching them. Kasey had considered leather or latex, but never liked the feel of either. Echoes of previous disasters tingled in her crotch, forcing her to find a distraction and quick. By luck, fate or coincidence, she found a recognisable figure in the same aisle.
Sera noticed her a second later and waved her over. The Latina was a sight to behold, whether in uniform or casual attire, both had their merits. She was browsing bras with a small pout, glancing from some of the largest pairs Kasey had seen, down to her breasts. Did they even make them in that size?
"Having trouble?" Kasey asked.
"They've grown," Sera said and heaved a sigh, rocking her braless chest. They strained her blouse to its extremes, bloating over the neckline from the pressure. A bag at her side already contained several new tops. Her lower body wouldn't be far behind, Kasey guessed, stealing a glimpse of the voluptuous hips besides her.
She wasn't tiny by any means. Hand filling breasts sat proud on her chest, her svelte waist led to shapely hips and toned legs. Yet, standing with Sera, or just being in the same room as her, made Kasey seem like a stick figure. As did that Cailyn girl. Oh, if those two got together...
"How's Ashley doing?" Kasey asked, interrupting her thoughts before they went too far.
"She's good," Sera said and blushed, "It's been... interesting. And exhausting. We have to wake up at four just to make sure she cums before class."
"Why you?"
"Well, uh, that's because... you know?" Sera looked away, thighs closing together. They squished against each other, promoting her ass further and testing Kasey's will.
"Yeah," Kasey said and tried a smile, "I know."
"What about you? What brought you here?" Sera asked, taking small steps down the aisle.
"Thought I'd get some new panties."
Sera nodded without explanation and offered a kind smile, "Yeah, I get that. I've gotta talk to the store, but I'll be back in a minute."
"Okay." Kasey watched her go, incapable of tearing her eyes from the hypnotic dips and arches of Sera's glorious rear, which she brushed against clothes if she wasn't careful. The redhead turned her gaze to the rows of underwear, eager to dissuade her libido. She already felt the humid lust between her thighs.
Despite a month at KFI, where cocks and sex were as common as food and water, she hadn't done much with others; Piper was the frequent exception. Of course, she'd been around others. She and Piper often joined Sera and Ashley for some fun, but she kept away from them. At best, she would do some foreplay and maybe oral, but it didn't go further. She wanted to. Oh, fuck, how she wanted to.
But a voice always spoke up, asking if it was okay to indulge like that. KFI said it was, Piper agreed wholeheartedly and tried getting her to loosen up, however she didn't have it in her. What if she couldn't make other people stretch like Piper and Beth, or maybe they were freak coincidences and could always do that? Her orgasms were dangerous.
The hole between their rooms had been patched up, but it was obvious what she had done. If brick wasn't safe, then the human body couldn't be. Unless she pulled out. Kasey could take someone into the field, where no one or anything could get hurt, ram her cock into them until the time came and let loose a geyser of cum.
"Shit!" Kasey startled at the trickle of fluid down her thigh. Her cock was bulging through her jeans, copying her pussy by spewing pre-cum. A nearby change room offered sanctuary. She sat on the bench and breathed deep, trying to find her centre. Meditation had been a frequent practice of hers during school, though she stopped during college. The flow slowed and stopped, though the heat remained. She needed to be careful with her thoughts.
Coming out, she was faced with Sera.
"So, what do you wanna do now?" The jaw-dropping futa asked. It'd be rude to leave, Kasey thought, and at least this way she had someone - something! - to do.
"It's almost lunch. How about something to eat?" It'd be nice not to eat with Piper. The temptation was always worst at meals with her, as the tri-cocked futa slavered her food with cum and devoured it all, often leaving streaks of white on her face that just begged to be licked off. Which led to kisses and more. She banished the thoughts and forced a grin.
It never used to be so hard controlling herself, even before moving to KFI. What changed? Couldn't have been her birthday, that was just a plot device in fantasy stories, usually for vampires or werewolves. She'd finished puberty. Although, the human body didn't stop growing until twenty-five, or so she heard. Only three more years then.
But, faced with Sera's ass walking ahead of her, tits jiggling around the sides, three years might be too long. She'd have another accident before long. A delicious, jaw-dropping accident. Inside her friend? If dreams came true.
"I heard this place is good," Sera said and stopped outside a pizza place. Nothing fancy, just a typical restaurant, with perhaps a couple oddities. The sources, for instance, were lined up on a counter, with an empty space save for a sign 'make your own!'. On it was a picture of a futa, stroking her cock. Piper would love it. As for Sera, she avoided looking that way and found them a seat.
"So, what's classes like for you?" Sera asked.
"Haven't I told you?" With the amount they saw each other, she must've mentioned it once or twice.
