The World's First Futa–Futa's College Cheer Chapter One: Futa's First Naughty Practice
The World's First Futa
Futa's College Cheer
Chapter One: Futa's First Naughty Practice
by mypenname3000
Story Codes: Hermaphrodite/Female, Hermaphrodite/Females, Female Masturbation, School, Exhibitionism, Public Sex, Interracial, Oral Sex, Anal Sex, Rimming, Voyeurism
Description: The world's first futa joins the cheer squad!
Description: The futa has to overcome her fear to perform before the cheering crowd!
Description: Becky continues cheering her first football game and things get wild!
April 17th, 2047
The moment the talk show went to commercial break, my young wife, Sharron, bustled out from backstage already hiking up her skirt. She still held my panties in her hand, having stolen them from me two breaks ago, leaving my futa-cock to tent my skirt.
"Two minutes," the producer said, a young man with his hair dyed and spiked.
"I'll get her off in two minutes," Sharron said, her strawberry-blonde hair falling about her lovely face. She had such friendly, blue eyes, her body tall and slender, our third child just starting to swell her belly, giving her a vital look.
"Thank you," I groaned. Telling my life story to the studio audience, and the world, was making me so horny. I never got tired of speaking about my life as the world's first futa, but today's broadcast, celebrating my forty-eighth birthday, had me so turned on.
I hiked up my skirt, my futa-dick thrusting out hard and throbbing. Adelia Tash, the caramel-skinned talk show host, let out a wanton whimper as she sat beside me on the interview couch. An equal, wanton moan came from the women in the audience.
"Go Mom!" someone shouted, one of my thousands upon thousands of futa-daughters was in the crowd. I was the futa-mother of an entire new gender.
"Let's get you off," Sharron said as she turned around, her cute tush facing me.
"You are an angel," I groaned, holding up my cock as she sat down on my lap. The trimmed fur of her muff brushed my sensitive tip moments before her pregnant cunt engulfed my futa-dick in her hot passion. I groaned, leaning back into the love seat, my eyes fluttering at the delicious delight.
The women in the audience cheered louder.
"Breed me, Becky!"
"I want your baby!"
"I'll sit on your dick!"
"Maybe we should have a contest and let one lucky woman get bred by you before we're done today," Adelia moaned, her hands rubbing at her thighs.
"Maybe," I groaned, just savoring Sharron's pussy sliding up and down my dick. I was over twice her age, but I was so glad I found her. This young, beautiful creature had captured my heart. I went so long thinking I'd never fall in love again after Kurt.
The only boyfriend I ever had. The man who took my virginity and somehow made me into a futa in the process.
"Ooh, Sharron, yes, yes, yes, fuck me," I moaned. "You're such a wonderful wife."
She threw a look over her shoulder, her blue eyes hot and smoky. She clenched down her cunt. "Just dump your cum into me. Don't care about my pleasure. You need to get through the rest of today."
"Yes!" I gasped, grabbing her hips as she worked her cunt faster and faster up and down my cock.
She put her all into it, squeezing and clenching her snatch on my dick, pumping her hips as fast as she could. She swiveled them around, stirring her sheath about my cock. Pleasure rippled through me. I sucked in a deep breath, my toes curling.
It was incredible. She was incredible. She gave me such a wondrous gift. I was so lucky to have met her. To love her. Her silky pussy massaged my cock, her hole so hungry for my cum to spurt into her pregnant depths.
"Sharron!" I gasped.
"One minute," the producer said.
"Cum in her, Becky!" cheered someone in the audience.
"Cum in me!"
"I want to bear you another daughter!"
"Breed me, Becky!"
"They are loving it," Adelia groaned. "Oh, my, but your wife is lucky to get that cock every day."
"I am!" Sharron moaned. "I'm so blessed to have Becky in my life. My parents always told me so much about her."
"They had a wild wedding," I moaned, smiling. My hips thrust up into her cunt.
"Thirty seconds."
"Almost there," I panted, squeezing my wife's hips. "Come on, Sharron, just a little more and—"
She slammed down my dick, taking me to the hilt in her silky heaven.
My cock erupted. Before the hundreds in the studio audience, the crew, and Adelia, I pumped my wife's pussy full of my girl-spunk. It fired out of my cock and into her pussy's depths. I shivered, my blonde hair brushing my shoulders as I trembled.
"Sharron, yes!"
"Fifteen seconds!"
My cum kept spurting. Her pussy convulsed. She joined me in rapture. Her cunt milked my cock, spasming about my girth. I gasped, my own pussy also writhing. My juices flowed out, soaking the back of my dress.
"Ten seconds."
"Yes, yes, yes, Becky!" howled Sharron.
"Five," the producer said, his voice strained.
I spurted a final time into my wife's pussy.
"Four."
Sharron groaned and jumped off of me.
"Three."
I sucked in a deep breath, my entire body buzzing, and shoved my skirt down my softening dick. I shivered, the shaft still sensitive from my powerful orgasm. The producer mouthed "two, one," and then the red lights on the three cameras came on.
We were live-streamed to the world.
"Welcome back," Adelia purred, her nipples so hard against her blouse. "We're still talking with Madam President Becky Woodward, celebrating her life on the day of her forty-eighth birthday." Adelia gave a soft laugh. "And you don't look like you're that old."
"Well, when you have an active lifestyle, it helps."
Adelia laughed. "So all that pussy you get keeps you young?"
"I still feel like I'm a girl in college."
"Mmm, I bet." Adelia shuddered. "Before we had to take a break to hear from our sponsors, you were about to tell us the story of how you joined the University of Washington's cheer squad. Something about you knocking up half their team?"
"All their team," I said. "Except the new members who joined that year. But most of the original team was too pregnant to perform. That's when…"
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September 4th, 2018
"I have no idea how to cheer," I said as Ashlie, the blonde cheer captain, dragged me through the halls of the University of Washington's athletic center. I was just starting my sophomore year of college. I'd been a futa for nearly a year, and had a hundred plus futa-daughters to prove it.
"I don't care," Ashlie said, walking in her pleated purple and gold skirt, her matching sports bra top clinging to her round breasts. She had a toned, athletic body. I remembered fucking her at the end of last year, wearing this same outfit, from behind. I pumped my futa-cock hard into her snatch. I could see the start of her baby bump swelling her otherwise trim stomach. "I don't care how terrible you are. You're the reason we have almost no girls on the squad right now."
"Really?" I asked.
"You knocked up the whole team!" she said, not angry, but actually excited. No girl was angry about being bred by me. They all welcomed it. It turned out that was why girls were so desperate to have sex with me.
It was like I was triggering something ancient and primal in all of them, sending their sex drive into high gear. They went into heat, ovulating almost instantly, and becoming pregnant from having sex with me just once. I bred so many girls last year: my ex-boyfriend's step-sister and mother, the nurses at my doctor's office, every girl in my dorm, all my female professors, the Sigma Lambda Tau sorority, random women I met on the street, reporters who interviewed me for magazines and websites, and girls who made pilgrims just to meet the worlds first futa.
But now I wasn't the only futa in the world. All my daughters were my gender. The new, third gender. It was insane.
After a year, Dr. Senior, my family practitioner, still didn't know why I became a futa. The medical community determined that I shed some sort of pheromone that sent women into heat and made guys strangely cool with me fucking, and breeding, their wives and girlfriends.
Everyone was happy, so I just enjoyed myself.
"I'm not that limber though," I muttered as Ashlie led me to the locker room.
"That's what stretches are for," Ashlie said. She whirled around, fixing me with an intense stare. "You're the world's first futa. You're going to be such an inspiration to the Dawgs with you cheering with us. The crowds will be pumped. You are doing this. For your college. And for all those girls you bred."
"They wanted me to breed them."
Ashlie beamed at me, her hands clutching her stomach. "We did. But you have to step up and take some responsibility, Becky. Now march that cute keister in there and put on our uniform. Then we're going out to the field to have our first practice."
"Fine," I muttered. "I'll do it."
She smacked my ass through my jeans, which made my futa-dick throb and ache. "That's the spirit!"
I entered the locker room and peeled off my top. I didn't bother wearing a bra today, my round breasts bouncing free. My nipples puckered hard. I pinched them as I walked to the waiting uniform, loving the way my dick throbbed. My nubs felt connected with both my sexes.
A hot itch formed in the depths of my pussy. I wanted to shove fingers into there, or a nice dildo, and scratch it. Instead, I unsnapped my jeans, my cock tenting the cute, light-blue boy shorts I wore. I couldn't wear tight panties because of my cock, and thongs were utterly out of the question; my dick just shoved out the side. Maybe one day they'd make sexy panties that could fit a huge futa-shaft.
Maybe they would one day with all the futa-daughters I had so far.
I wiggled out of the boy shorts, my cock thrusting hard from the wet folds of my pussy. It used to my clit until Kurt spurted into me, and then it grew into this big monster. Larger than any guy's cock, thick, and able to cum over and over again. It was amazing. I loved it. I was so glad this happened to me.
I hummed as I pulled on the sports bra top. It cupped my round breasts, purple with gold tassels around the edge and a snarling husky on the front, our school's mascot. Technically, it was the Husky, but people also called us the Dawgs, bad spelling and all. I grabbed the skirt and…
There were no spankies, the bloomer like panties cheerleaders wore beneath their skirts. They were thicker than real panties, which they'd wear underneath. I just frowned then shrugged, drawing up the pleated skirt and…
"Of course," I said, shaking my head. "Cheerleaders are such pervs. I love it."
My cock thrust through the pleats. If I was hard, there'd be no hiding what I was. Just seeing the pleats draping around my shaft increased my hardness. The tip felt so swollen, so in need of being touched. I rubbed the tip, smearing my precum around on it and—
"Come on!" Ashlie shouted. "You can flog your priestess later. It's practice time."
"Flog my priestess?" I blinked.
"Well, you're not a guy. You can't flog your priest or bishop."
"Why not a nun?" I asked. "I could flog my nun… No, that sounds terrible."
She nodded her head. "Yep. Leave the masturbation nicknames to me. You can play with your panty-snake later."
I smiled at her.
"You can droodle your noodle once practice is done."
I blinked at that one. "Did you just make that one up? Droodle? What does that even mean?"
"Exactly what you think it does," she said and winked. "Now come on. You can harvest your zucchini later."
I followed her out of the locker room, my futa-cock bouncing before me, precum flicking from the tip. Ashlie eyed it, but since I'd fucked her, and bred her, she didn't have that overwhelming need to fuck me. Don't get me wrong, I could see it in her eyes that she'd love to enjoy my dick, but she could control herself.
I didn't learn anything my fall semester last year because of it. But by the time the winter semester came along, I could focus. Well, at least after I fucked all my new female classmates and professors. But that didn't take as much time as the fall semester.
We stepped out of the athletic center onto one of the practice fields around it. The other cheerleaders were already warming up, wearing their outfits, some shaking their pompoms, others doing high kicks. There weren't that many of them. Only five waited for us. They all spun around at the sight of us. I recognized Starr, Deniece, and Celia. I'd bred all three of them near the end of the year, so their pregnancies weren't showing yet.
"Hey, Becky," Starr purred, a slender cheerleader with boyish hips and a her brown hair pulled back in a ponytail. I think I pulled on it when I fucked her.
"Hey Starr," I said. Then I nodded to the Black girl with her short, frizzy hair, a woolly mass like a mini-afro. "Hey Deniece. How's the pregnancy?"
"I'm past the morning sickness, thank god," she said.
"I have mine in the afternoon," Celia said, an auburn-hair girl with the largest breasts of all the cheerleaders. "How's it going, Becky?"
"Hard," I said. "Ashlie wouldn't let me droodle my noodle."
"Yeah, looks like you could use a… droodling?" Celia's forehead furrowed as she said that last word, her voice rising inflection.
"The last two are Immaculada and Mei Wen," Ashlie said motioning to the Hispanic girl and the Asian girl doing stretches nearby. I didn't recognize them. Had I fucked them? Sometimes, I had so many girls in a day, invited to parties that turned into orgies, that I couldn't remember. Some of the frats loved to have me showed up because the girls would go wild and they'd get to enjoy as much pussy as me.
I didn't mind sharing a girl with a guy. Especially Kurt. There was something special about sharing a girl with my ex-boyfriend.
"Okay, Becky, let's get you limbered and stretched. Just follow my lead." Ashlie turned around and bent over, her cute tush pointed right at me as she didn't just touch her toes. She laid her palms flat against the short-cut grass, almost bent in half like a pretzel.
My jaw dropped. "Holy shit."
"Come on, you can do it, girlfriend," Deniece said and she did the same.
"Don't feel like you have to do the open palms thing," Celia said, just touching her toes. "Only freaks like Ashlie and Deniece can do that."
Starr nodded, her brown ponytail dangling past her head as she touched her toes. Immaculada and Mei Wen did the same, the Hispanic girl's hair dyed bleached-blonde and falling about her face in a curtain of peroxide locks. Mei Wen had short hair dyed dark-blue, her face round and her skin a dusky-olive. She had a tight, petite look that many East Asian girls had.
They both made my dick hard.
I bent over to touch my toes. My futa-cock swayed before me as I leaned over more and more. My blonde hair fell down past my head. I strained, fingers extended for my toes. I fought to keep my legs straight as my stomach began to burn. My cock wiggled and wagged, drawing my eyes.
It thrust at my face now, thick and hard. A bead of precum grew at the tip. I could just get my eyes to focus on it. But it was so close to me. The slightest movement made it bob wildly from side to side, almost dancing out of the way.
I groaned, falling short a few inches of reaching my toes. "This is the best I can do."
"You can do better," Ashlie said, straightening up. "Celia, help me out."
"Sure," Celia said. The busty redhead pressed up behind me and pushed on my lower back, forcing me to bend over more. Ashlie knelt before me, pressing on my shoulders.
"Oh, my god!" I gasped, my stomach straining, my ligaments protesting. "This is too much."
"You just need another inch," Ashlie said. "You're almost there. Come on."
They pushed hard. My fingers brushed my shoes for an instant, and my lips… my lips touched the swollen tip of my cock.
"Ooh, she can suck her own dick," Deniece moaned. "That's hot."
"Ooh, yes," Starr panted. "Do that again."
"No, wait!" I gasped then squeaked as they pushed down. Pain flared across my midriff. My open mouth slid right over the crown of my cock.
For one amazing heartbeat, I gave myself a blowjob. My cheeks hollowed as I sucked. My dick throbbed. My pussy clenched. A wave of heat rippled out of my nethers and struck right into the burning agony in my stomach and lower back.
Like a spring stretched too far, I recoiled back.
"Fuck!" I gasped. "That hurts!"
"Ooh, she did it," groaned Starr. "Just for one brief instant, she did it. Damn, I that was so hot."
"Yeah," Deniece groaned.
"There, Becky, that's something for us to work on," Ashlie said. "Now lets spread those legs apart and do more stretches."
"No more helping!" I protested, my stomach muscles still aching.
"No more helping," Ashlie said, rolling her eyes. "But don't be a baby, that's how we all learned to stretch in school."
"Your coaches should be shot for doing that to little girls," I panted.
My dick ached and throbbed the entire time I did my stretches. Deniece, Ashlie, Starr, and Celia surrounded me, guiding me through it while the other two girls did their stretches nearby. They might be new, but they didn't need all the help I did.
Girls started filtering into the stands, and some guys, but mostly girls. I hadn't noticed until a familiar voice called out, "Hey, Becky."
I looked up to see Chris and his girlfriend, Tiffany. She held our daughter, Christina, in her arms, smiling at me. She'd given birth over the summer with the first wave of women who had my futa-daughters.
"Looks like word has gotten out," Starr said, gazing at the crowd.
"Uh-huh," Ashlie nodded, a pleased smile on her face. "Look at all the school spirit you're going to help us inspire, Becky."
"Yeah," I said, my voice thick and throaty. I straightened up, so aware of my hardening cock. Suddenly, I wanted to suck my girl-dick before them. To bend over and engulf the crown of my cock. I wanted to be limber enough to do that.
A wave of heat washed through me. I swallowed at the idea, loving the attention. I definitely had an exhibitionist streak. I stretched my back, waving to Chris and Tiffany, the couple looking so cute together. Chris was a nerd who fapped it to futa-porn before I even became one. The Japanese had pioneered the art form with their graphic novels. They called it Hentai.
I liked jerking off to it myself.
We finished off the stretching, which was a good word for it because my body felt so sore from reaching far, far past what I should. But my blood was pumping. My heart thudded away as I moved up with the other girls.
Ashlie led us in a series of exercise. She called out words and the other cheerleaders understood what she meant. I just stood there feeling like an idiot with a big cock. The crowd grew larger and larger, clapping and applauding me while I flailed around like an idiot. I tried to mimic the other girls, but my body felt so gangly and unwieldy. I couldn't move like them.
They did these scissoring high kicks, their legs going into vertical stretches that almost made me squeal in pain when I tried, my poor inner thigh tendon felt on the verge of tearing. I panted, my body growing more and more flushed. I thought I was in good shape. I writhed in orgies for hours at a time.
I thought that was good cardio training.
I was so wrong. Getting flushed and tired was part of sex. Sometimes, you took breaks and let your partner do all the pumping. But out here on the practice field, there were no breaks. I just felt my tits getting more and more sweaty, my sports bra clinging to my heaving mounds. My cock bounced before me, only hard because of the cheering crowd.
If it wasn't for my fans, I would have called it quits. I would have walked away after five minutes, but I couldn't disappoint all those women, and the few guys, who watched. They wanted to witness the world's first futa perform.
So I wouldn't disappoint them.
"You're going great," Ashlie said. "You're getting better, Becky."
"Yep," Deniece said, her dark eyes hungry on my cock. "We'll whip you into shape."
"Such yummy shape," moaned Starr.
Celia purred in delight.
Immaculada and Mei Wen still practiced apart. I frowned at that, staring at them. They stared forward at the crowd, not looking over at us as they ran through the same routines. The freshman could move their bodies. They clearly had done cheerleading almost all their lives. They were good at it.
But why were they…?
"Ashlie," I said. "What are you going to do when you, Starr, Deniece, and Celia are too pregnant to cheer?"
"Hopefully some of the other girls will be back from maternity leave," Ashlie said. "And that's why we have Immaculada and Mei Wen on the team."
"Yeah, but I've never fucked them, have I? They're not pregnant right now."
"That's why we've quarantined them," Ashlie said. "See. They're over there. We figured it out. If they don't get too close to you, then they won't breathe in those pheromones. Plus we're outside. They promised to do their best to control themselves. And I expect the same of you and this cock." Ashlie grabbed it.
I groaned. "Ashlie!"
"Such a big, beautiful cock," the blonde cheer captain purred, her nipples poking at her sports bra. She worked her hands up and down it. "You're making my pregnant pussy so wet."
I stared at her stomach, just growing round with my baby. I shivered, my lusts swelling through me. I licked my lips as Ashlie's thumb rubbed at the crown, smearing my precum around the tip and sending such delicious delight shooting down to my pussy.
"You know what's going to happen if you keep doing that?" I asked.
"Team captain's prerogative," she said, giving me a saucy grin. She fell to her knees on the grass, her round breasts bouncing in her sports bra. She stared up at me, giving me a wink. "Beside, you understand that we're going to do this during games, right?"
"We're all exhibitionists," Deniece said. "Why else did we become cheerleaders? We get off on showing off our hot bods and getting the crowd pumped."
"Uh-huh," Starr moaned, squeezing her round breasts through her top, the brunette staring at me with such hunger.
"Oh, god," I groaned as Ashlie engulfed the head of my cock.
Immaculada threw a look at me, her bleached-blonde hair swaying around her golden-brown shoulders. Her hair and skin made such a wondrous combination. The Hispanic girl shuddered then turned back to the crowd.
And they were cheering. They clapped so hard as they witnessed the cheer captain suck my dick. My pussy clenched as I let out a naughty moan. I thrust my arm up into the air in a classic cheerleader pose and wished I held pompoms.
I'd shake them so hard. I'd let the world know just how amazing Ashlie was at sucking cock.
"Oh, yes, yes, yes, suck my dick, cheerleader-slut!" I moaned, my body trembling. "Mmm, just love my cock. That's it. You're bobbing your mouth while the entire school watches. Listen to them cheer."
Ashlie moaned about my cock, her head twisting as she bobbed, changing the way her hot oral hole slid around my futa-dick. Pleasure shot down to my pussy. Cream leaked out, soaking my bush and running down my thighs.
"Damn, this is getting hot," Celia moaned, the busty girl squeezing her tits. "And Mei Wen, don't you be looking. Keep practicing. This is for bred cheerleaders only."
"But…" Mei Wen protested, staring at me, her dusky-olive face twisting with rapture. Then she sighed and went back to her routines.
My skirt lifted from behind. "You got such a cute ass," Deniece purred. "Damn, Becky, how did you get so lucky to be a futa? You know I fucked your ex, Kurt."
"Lots of girls fuck him," I said. "None of them become futas. I think it didn't matter which guy I fucked, the first one would have triggered me." I quivered, shaking, Ashlie sucking so hard. "Deniece, are you just going to look at my ass, or are you going to love it?"
"Love it," the Black girl moaned.
She fell to her knees behind me. Her hands pried apart my butt-cheeks. I gasped, my futa-cock throbbing in Ashlie's hungry mouth, as the Black girl nipped my rump. Her teeth didn't bite hard; just enough to make me shiver.
Then her face nuzzled between my butt-cheeks. Her breath washed through my butt-crack. I groaned as she kissed her way down to my asshole. Her tongue rimmed it. I stared out at the watching crowd as one cheerleader sucked my futa-cock and the other ate my asshole.
"I love being a futa!" I moaned.
"I bet!" Celia moaned, her top flipped up now, her big, pillowy breasts spilled into her hands. She kneaded them as she watched with hungry eyes.
"So lucky," Star whimpered, both her hands shoved beneath her pleated skirts. She rubbed between her thighs, licking her lips as she moaned in delight.
I loved it. The crowd whooped and cheered, spurring on Deniece and Ashlie. The two cheerleaders loved me with their mouths. The blonde cheer captain sucked so hard on my cock, slurping and making such obscene sounds as she worked her mouth up and down my dick. Her lips sealed tight as she nursed at my dick, her blue eyes staring up at me.
I groaned, shoving up my sports bra, unveiling my round breasts to the world. I grasped my pink nipples, pinching and pulling on them as I enjoyed cheer practice. "This is so much better than stretching and exercising. We should just do this."
"For the entire game?" asked Celia, her fingers dug deep into her tits.
"Yes!" I moaned, my eyes widening as Deniece wormed her tongue into my asshole. She swirled it around, stimulating me. "Doesn't that just sound so hot?"
"Oh, yes!" Starr moaned, her knees trembling. Both her hands worked between her thighs.
Ashlie moaned her agreement about my cock while Deniece purred, "I'm down with that."
"But… but…" Immaculada moaned. "We're over here suffering while you girls get to have fun!"
"Just be quiet, you two," Celia moaned. "And keep working on your forms. You need to get better."
I just shivered, my orgasm swelling in me. Deniece's tongue felt so naughty as she stirred it around inside my asshole. She wiggled it, making me whimper. My eyes rolled back in my head, the heat rippling from my bowels to the tip of my cock buried in Ashlie's hot mouth.
I whimpered, pulling harder on my pink nipples. My blonde hair swept across my shoulders as the pleasure built and built around my ovaries. It danced around each one, swelling the heat, bringing my futa-cum closer and closer to erupting.
To filling Ashlie's mouth.
"I'm going to cum!" I cried out as loud as possible.
The crowd whooped and hollered.
Their cheers only spurred me on. I loved being watched. I savored it. My fingers pulled so hard on my nipples. The almost aching bliss fired down to my pussy. My asshole clenched around Deniece's probing tongue. My futa-cock throbbed in Ashlie's mouth. My ovaries grew tighter and tighter.
Starr whimpered, frigging herself hard. Celia watched me with green eyes, her freckled cheeks so flushed. She had her fingers dug deep into her pillowy tits, squeezing them so hard, shaking them at me as my futa-cock throbbed in Ashlie's mouth. Her tongue swept around the crown.
My orgasm exploded through me.
"Oh, hell, yeah!" I howled out as my girl-jizz fired into Ashlie's hungry mouth. "Mmm, drink it all down, Ashlie. "Oh, my god, yes! Yes, yes, yes! Just guzzle my futa-cum. Ooh, you love it. You absolutely savor it, don't you?"
She didn't answer. She just swallowed my cum as it spurted into her mouth. Her blue eyes squeezed shut. I shivered, my asshole writhing about Deniece's delicious tongue. Her fingers dug into my butt-cheeks as she rimmed me.
I moaned and gasped. The pleasure shot to my mind. It drowned me in rapture. I drank it in while the crowd cheered so loudly. They celebrated this amazing moment. They witnessed me cumming so hard into the cheer captain's throat.
And they loved it.
"BECKY! BECKY! BECKY!"
Their chants echoed across the practice yard.
"BECKY! BECKY! BECKY!"
I thrust my right arm into the air, waving it back and forth in triumph as my orgasm peaked in me. The last blast of cum fired out of my futa-cock and into Ashlie's hungry mouth. She gulped it down, swallowing the thick delight.
I shivered, the pleasure rippling through my body. My heart hammered my chest. It left me feeling dizzy. The world spun around me. I sucked in such deep breaths. Starr groaned beside me. She fell to her knees, convulsing with me in orgasmic passion.
"I can't believe how amazing this is having you on the team. Ooh, yes, yes, yes!" howled Starr.
"Ooh, that was so hot," Deniece moaned, pulling her mouth from my asshole.
Ashlie popped her mouth off my cock, her blue eyes so wide. "It's the absolute best. Your cum is so yummy. We're going to all suck you off."
"Except the new girls," Celia said, squeezing her tits. "Ooh, is it my turn to suck her off. Or you can fuck my pussy."
"Or my asshole," Deniece purred.
"No!"
The outburst came from the two new girls. Mei Wen charged at me, her skirt flaring about her slender thighs. The East Asian girl's dyed-blue and cut short hair swayed about her delicate, round face. Her small breasts jiggled in her sports bra.
"IT'S MY TURN!" she screamed.
"Oh, shit!" Ashlie gasped and tumbled away for me moments before Mei Wen crashed into me.
I gasped, the girl hugging me and kissing at my face even as we fell to the soft grass. I gasped at the impact, blinking in shock as she straddled my stomach, her wet pussy rubbing on my belly. Beneath her skirt, she didn't wear any panties or spankies.
"I'm going to fuck this cock and have your baby!" Mei Wen moaned, reaching behind her to grasp my futa-cock thrusting out of the pleats of my skirt.
"Wait, wait, no!" Ashlie groaned. "You promised!"
"It was too much," Mei Wen moaned, her face contorting, her accent growing thicker. It was such a hot sound. "You tortured us by playing with her. And… And I just knew she had this dick that would give me a baby. I want your baby so badly, Becky!"
"You can have it," I moaned, my hands grabbing her sports bra and shoving it up to expose her firm, conical tits. I squeezed them, her nipples dusky-brown. My thumbs massaged both nubs, making her squirm, her pussy feeling even hotter on my belly. "Just ride my cock."
"¡Mierda!" Immaculada roared. Then she charged at us, ripping off her sports bra, baring her round, golden-brown breasts. They bounced with her bleached-blonde hair as she raced at us. "I want her pussy! I want to be bred by the futa! Fuck me, señorita! Fuck me with that big girl-dick! Breed my cunt! I'm so fertile. The women in my family have lots of babies! Don't stick it in the scrawny, Asian slut."
"I'm not scrawny!" Mei Wen hissed, turning to face Immaculada.
The topless, Hispanic girl fell to her knees and shrieked as she grabbed Mei Wen. The pair began fighting right on me. I gasped, their breasts jiggling as they gripped each other's arms, both squirming, trying to push the other one off.
"I can breed you both!" I moaned, their bodies shifting over mine.
I gasped as one of their knees planted into my stomach. I groaned, my body convulsing. My poor dick throbbed and ached as their legs kept battering it, making it bounce back and forth before slapping into another part of them as they struggled.
They squealed and hissed at each other, their faces twisted in consternation as they both wanted to get their pussies into me. Celia just started masturbating while Ashlie just shrugged and began a daisy chain with Deniece and Starr, the three cheerleaders eating each other's bred pussies, moaning and gasping as they watched.
The crowd took sides.
"MEI WEN! MEI WEN! MEI WEN!" half cheered.
"IMMACULADA! IMMACULADA! IMMACULDA!" roared the other half back.
I just wanted them to stop fighting before—
"Fuck!" I gasped, another knee gouging into my poor belly. "Stop that! You don't have to fight over my cock!"
They didn't listen.
"This dick is mine, puta!" Immaculada snarled.
"Over my dead body, gōng gòng qì chē!" Mei Wen snarled then she said something in her musical language. Chinese?
The tone conveyed meaning.
Immaculada snarled in rage, squirming, their bodies twisting until, by accident, their legs scissored together and their pussies—both their hot, unbred pussies—pressed against my girl-dick. I gasped at the feel of Mei Wen's hot, shaved folds on dick's left side and Immaculada's thick, silky bush on the right, the wet heat of her passion bleeding through her muff.
Both girls froze as they felt my futa-cock twitching and throbbing between them. They faced each other across my body, their breasts both heaving, their faces flushed from their exertions. They stared at each other, the air crackling with ecstasy.
"Ooh, that looks so hot," Celia groaned, frigging her cunt hard, her auburn hair sweeping about her freckled face.
"Yes!" I gasped, my dick drinking in the delight of both their pussies rubbing against me. It was such a treat. I hadn't expected to feel anything like this. To discover such a wonder as this. It was incredible. I whimpered, my body shaking. "Oh, wow, you two feel amazing against me."
And then they moved.
Both moaning, the two freshman cheerleaders worked their unbred pussies up and down my cock, smearing their pussy juices on my shaft. Mei Wen's hot pussy lips trying to engulf my futa-dick while Immaculada's silky bush tickled my sensitive tip.
I leaned back, my eyes going wide at the incredible feeling. It was amazing. I couldn't believe this was happening. That I had these two sexy, hot cheerleaders tribbing against my cock. That they were doing something so naughty. If my dick wasn't in the way, they'd be scissoring their pussies together, grinding them on each other.
But my cock was sandwiched between their unbred cunts.
"Oh, yes, yes, yes, work those pussies up and down my girl-dick," I moaned, my eyes going wide.
The crowd cheered them on, realizing what was happening. "POLISH HER COCK! POLISH HER COCK! POLISH HER COCK!"
"Yes," whimpered Mei Wen, her firm tits jiggling as she leaned back on her elbows. She humped harder, grinding that shaved, hot pussy up and down the left side of my shaft. "Oh, this is incredible. Your cock feel so good on my pussy!"
"Yes, yes, yes!" Immaculada gasped. "I love rubbing my clit on the crown right where it meets the shaft."
"The frenulum!" I gasped, naming the part of my cock as I felt that spongy bud sliding up and down my shaft, hitting the most sensitive part of my futa-dick.
Pleasure shot down to my own pussy as they humped their snatches up and down on me. The dual sensation of a shaved twat and a furry muff teased my clit-dick. They soaked my shaft with their passion as they moaned and gasped.
Every time their hot pussies reached the apex of my shaft, I came a little closer to erupting. My eyes rolled back in my head as I whimpered and gasped. I squirmed on the grass, shivering as they pleasured me with their hot pussies.
It was incredible.
I whimpered.
I moaned.
I gasped.
"POLISH HER COCK! POLISH HER COCK!"
"Yes, yes, polish that big futa-cock!" moaned Celia. She was on her knees now, leaning close to watch their cunts slide up and down my dick. "This is so hot!"
"So hot!" whimpered Immaculada. "¡Mierda!"
"Yes!" Mei Wen moaned. "Is so good. Is making my pussy feel so good. I… I… cum!"
Her pussy juices gushed out around my cock. I gasped as she bathed my shaft with her passion. Her cream ran down to my own cunt, mixing with my cream and staining my bush. I whimpered, my girl-dick throbbing between them.
Then Immaculada gasped, her body bucking, her round breasts heaving. Her bleached-blonde hair fell off her shoulders as she shuddered in orgasmic delight. Her hot cream soaked my cock from the other side. Two different sources of pussy juices bathed my dick.
The smell of their sweet and spicy cream filled my nose. I breathed in their musk as my futa-cock throbbed between them.
"Yes!" I howled.
White cum fired out of my dick.
I bucked with each fountaining blast of my futa-jizz. Pleasure surged through my body, rippling from my spasming pussy and shooting from my erupting girl-cock. The two different blisses flowed through me, leaving me trembling and quaking. My eyes were so wide. I whimpered out in delight, loving every second of it.
They polished my cock while the crowd roared in delight. Celia moaned as she watched my cum fall down on the two cheerleader's breasts. Pearly lines painted across Immaculada's golden-brown breasts and Mei Wen's dusky-olive titties. I kept erupting as they ground their hot cunts against my spurting shaft. More and more of my cum fired. Some pearly drops splattered on my own heaving, pale breasts.
I painted all three of our bodies in spunk.
"Best cheer practice ever!" Celia howled before she attacked the cum coating Immaculada's golden-brown titties."
"Yes," I panted the rapture billowed through me. "I love being a cheerleader!"
The crowd roared the appreciation. I couldn't wait for our first game.
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April 17th, 2047
"Who did you breed first?" Adelia asked.
"Mei Wen," I answered, my blood pumping hot through my veins. The studio audience watched, their passion brimming. "Celia distracted Immaculada by licking my cum off her tits and the Chinese cheerleader took advantage of the situation. But Immaculada was right behind her. It was a great way to end my first cheer practice."
The crowd laughed in agreement.
"So, did you ever get limber enough to suck your cock?" Adelia asked when the audience quieted down, her eyes smoldering, her thighs pressed tight together.
Despite just cumming in my wife's pussy, my futa-dick was already chubbing up from talking about my first cheer practice. "By the time I cheered at our first game against Oregon, I could."
A whooping cheer ran through the studio audience, making my dick throb even more.
"So, can you still do it?" she asked, her eyes so bright.
"Sadly, I'm not that limber any longer," I said, shaking my head in disappointment. "I wish I were. It was incredible to do. But… Age has caught up to me in a few ways."
"It does to everyone." She licked her lips. "Now, your first game must have been exciting. It was a football game, correct? Facing the University of Oregon?"
I nodded my head. "I had enjoyed their volleyball team the year before when they played a game at UW, but what happened when I first cheered was incredible."
"And we have footage. Like all college football games at that level, it was broadcast live. We have archive footage of your fun. Let's take a look."
To be continued…
The World's First Futa–Futa's College Cheer Chapter Two: Futa's First Naughty Pep Talk
The World's First Futa
Futa's College Cheer
Chapter Two: Futa's First Naughty Pep Talk
by mypenname3000
Story Codes: Male/Hermaphrodite/Female, Hermaphrodite Masturbation, Hermaphrodite/Female, Female Masturbation, Male Masturbation, Exhibitionism, Public, Interracial, Oral Sex
April 17th, 2047
"September 15th, 2018 was a memorable game in NCAA college football history," Adelia, the caramel-skinned talk show host, said. She sat beside me on the interview couch, the studio audience watching on with breathless anticipation. "It was the first time an act of futa-sex was broadcast on any national television signal, whether here in the United States, or across the world."
I smiled, remembering that game so well. I glanced at the TV screen nearby, the thirty-year-old footage queued up. It lacked the sharpness of modern displays, which were indistinguishable from what you saw with your own eyes. It looked so pixelated even though back in the day, this was a 4K HD broadcast, top of the line.
"There we are," I said as the University of Washington Husky cheerleaders took to the field in their purple and gold uniforms, pleated skirts flashing.
"And there you are," Adelia said, "the last one to enter the field. You can't see it on this shot, but her cock is thrusting out through the pleats of her skirt."
I shivered, remembering that day, the fans screaming louder. So many women were in attendance, all there to watch me cheer on the UW Dawgs, as our team mascot was often nicknamed, kick the Oregon Ducks hard in college football.
"Why were you the last one out?" Adelia asked. "I thought you would have been the first."
"If you would believe it, I was having a panic attack," I said, smiling. "I mean, I had been having sex in front of people for a year, not shy about it since becoming a futa, but it wasn't so… so public before. So open. Husky Stadium holds 70,000 of people."
"I bet that was intimidating."
I nodded my head. "Luckily, someone close to me talked me down."
"Oh, really," Adelia asked. "It couldn't be your pretty wife, Sharron, since she wasn't even born yet."
I glanced at my wife watching from off stage smiled at her. Then I said, "It was…"
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September 15th, 2018
The stadium thundered with sound. I could hear it bleeding through the concrete walls into the bowels of the sports complex. I trembled, hiding in an alcove of the building. I couldn't do this. It was too much. My phone beeped in my hand, the text notification almost sounding angry. I could hear Ashlie, the blonde cheer captain, screaming at me through it.
"Where are you!!!!!" it read, every exclamation mark an accusation. "We need you! We're short because of you!!!!!"
I knew that. I knew everyone was counting on me, and yet I was terrified. Husky Stadium held so many people. And it sounded pack. It was the first home game of the year, and every one at UW knew I was a cheerleader. Everyone for the last week had been telling me how excited they were to see me perform.
It was so much pressure. I was just nineteen. I didn't ask for this. I didn't demand to become a futa.
I trembled in my cheer uniform, staring down at my pleated skirts. My cock wasn't even hard. Usually, I had a half-chub most of the time if not a full erection. But nothing right now. I took in a deep breath. I promised Ashlie and the other cheerleaders I'd be out there. It was my fault they were so short.
I'd bred the entire team. And most of them were too pregnant to perform any longer. Even the new girls were pregnant even if they hadn't had their pregnancy tests yet. The first time I came in a girl's pussy, I bred them. After over a thousand girls came up pregnant, I knew it was true. Every day, a handful of girls had my futa-daughters.
"This is so fucked up," I muttered.
"Yeah," a familiar voice said.
I groaned. "Did Ashlie send you, Kurt?"
My ex-boyfriend appeared, a friendly smile on his face, his blue eyes so supportive. A year ago, or near enough, he took my virginity and somehow turned me into a futa. It was like my clit swelling into a dick was an allergic reaction to a man's cum being in my pussy.
Weird, right?
"Ashlie didn't send me," he said. "I just thought you needed something."
"Oh?" I asked. "What, a pep talk to get me out of on the field. That I can't disappoint my fans. The team's counting on me. Ra, ra, ra and all that."
"Why do I need to give the speech when you just gave it yourself? You know what you need to do, Becky. You've always had a level head on your shoulders."
I gave him a look. "Really? I've set the Guinness book of records for having the most amount of children, and I've only been a futa for a year." The award ceremony for that was next month. "I don't think I'm a model candidate for good thought. If even 1% of them comes after me for child-support… And I don't care. If a girl I hadn't met before showed up, I'd fuck her. Breed her."
I shook my head, letting out an exasperated sigh. "I'd fuck her right out there on the football field, with those thousands of people watching me. I just… I just loving breeding girls."
Kurt nodded his head as my futa-dick twitched and throbbed. He glanced down at my pleated skirts, his smile growing amused. He ran a hand through his red hair—he was the reason I liked redheads in all their various hues from dark auburns to strawberry blondes—and said, "Your, eh, is starting to peak out."
"Ashlie made sure I had a true pleated skirt," I said, "just so it was crystal clear there's a futa on the team."
"They look a little understaffed this year."
"Yep. My fault. Which is why I need to go out there and…" My stomach clenched. "I'm just so scared, and I don't even know why. It's so dumb!" I let out a frustrated moan. "I need to just march up there and get out on the field. Listen to them. All those people are here to see me perform and… And… I'm so scared I'm barely peeking out of my skirt."
"Erectile dysfunction," Kurt said, giving me a sage nod. "I didn't think it could effect you. Your futa-cock has such stamina."
"Yeah, me either."
"Well, I know just the thing." He held out his hand, fingers wiggling like he beckoned to someone. "Have you met my new girlfriend?"
I blinked. "New girlfriend. When did you start dating again?"
"I met her during summer break. But she doesn't go to school around here. She drove up for the game. And to meet you."
I blushed and then smiled as an ebony girl came around the corner. She was tall with slender hips, her round breasts hugged by a belly shirt. She had such a bright smile. I never thought I'd see Kurt date a Black girl, not because he was racist but he'd only dated White girls last year.
"Oh, wow, she's gorgeous," Kurt's girlfriend purred. "Ooh, I still can't believe you made her into a futa, boo."
"Yeah," Kurt grinned, his hand fondling the girl's ass. "Becky, this is Kristina."
My futa-dick swelled to full erection as I stared at the Black girl. She had such lovely skin. I held out my hand, taking hers, and pulled her from her boyfriend. My girl-cock pulsed and throbbed to thundering of the crowd above, my heart beating as I stared at his radiant girl in her tight jean skirt and those creamy, dark thighs.
"Wow, I always love meeting Kurt's girlfriends," I moaned, the nervousness melting away as I smelled the lavender body wash she used. Such a delicious scent. "Hi, Kristina."
"Girl, you are just as sexy as they claim," she groaned. "I read that Rolling Stone's article. Did you really fuck the author while she was asking you questions?"
"It was so cute watching her try to write on her notepad as I fucked her on my bed," I said, my dick so hard now. The crowd's roars faded. I had this lovely, Black girl to play with. "Mmm, did you masturbate to it? She was quite… thorough in her description of my cock and how it felt in her."
Kristina nodded her head, her eyes growing glassy. I knew that look. The pheromones I shed burned through her body, inflaming her pussy and sending her into heat. She needed my cum spurting into her, breeding her.
I glanced over her shoulder at Kurt. He had a supportive smile on his lips. I heard his jeans coming undone.
I did love sharing girls with Kurt. Once, I thought we would be husband and wife, now we were just really close friends.
"Ever taken two cocks at the same time, Kristina?" I asked as her dark hand wrapped about my pale cock thrusting through the pleats of my skirt.
"No," she groaned, her eyes widening. "Oh, Kurt, you naughty boy, you brought me to share."
"Well, shouldn't I get a treat? You're about to be bred by my ex."
A shiver ran through Kristina, her hand tightening on my cock. Then she moaned and hooked her left arm about my neck. She pulled me in for a hot kiss. My nipples throbbed in my blouse, my blonde hair brushing her face as she kissed me with such passion. Her tongue thrust into my mouth as she pushed me back against he cinder block wall of the alcove.
I moaned, my tongue dancing with hers, loving the feel of her as she rubbed the tip against her jean skirt. My cock throbbed and pulsed. Then her skirt slid upward, rasping against my crown. Kurt's face loomed over his girlfriend's shoulder.
"Let me just slip into her to lube myself up, Becky," Kurt groaned. "She should be dripping wet by now."
I just moaned into his girlfriend's lips. This was so hot. I shuddered, my hands stroking her bare hips and sides, brushing the bottom of hem of her belly shirt as our tongues dueled. She groaned, her body pressing against mine as Kurt entered her.
"Geez, you are soaked, Kristine," he grunted. "Becky… You have a gift."
I broke the kiss with his girlfriend and grinned at him over her shoulder.
Then he shifted. Kristine whimpered. She sucked at my neck, her hand moving my cock down her skirt and beneath it. I brushed her thighs as Kurt pushed her hard against me. Kristine whimpered and stiffened.
"Just relax," Kurt groaned. "Your ass can take Becky's cock. So it definitely can handle mine."
"Yes," she moaned and I shivered, knowing my ex had his dick buried in Kristine's asshole.
Then I felt the shaved folds of Kristine's dripping pussy, so hot and silky. She guided me right to her entrance. Kurt slammed into her bowels, pressing her forward, impaling her cunt down my cock. I groaned as that wonderful sheath engulfed my dick. My head arched, my eyes rolling back.
"Oh, yes," I panted. "This is what I needed."
"Me, too!" Kristine moaned, her pussy clenching down about my cock. "Ooh, I need you to breed me. I need to feel your cum firing into my pussy so badly. Please, please, do that to me, Becky!"
"Breed her!" Kurt grunted, pumping away at her asshole. I could feel his cock thrusting over and over through the membrane of flesh separating her pussy from her bowels.
"I will," I groaned, my hips undulating, my ass rubbing against the wall.
I pumped forward, Kristine shuddering between us. Her breath exploded against my neck as she hugged me tight. I felt her breasts through our clothing, my nipples hard in my sports bra-like top, the Husky logo stretched over my right tit.
My cock slammed over and over into her juicy snatch. She felt so hot, so wet for me. Her lips nibbled and sucked at my neck as we double-fucked her. Kurt grinned at me, his blue eyes glassy with delight as he plowed her asshole.
"How is it?" I asked him. "How's your slutty girlfriend's asshole?"
"So tight," he groaned, his crotch smacking into her rump. "I'm going to cum so hard into her bowels."
"Ooh, do it," I moaned, thrusting into Kristine's silky pussy. "While I breed her pussy."
"Yes!" he growled, face twisting with pleasure. "You're going to pump so much baby-making spunk into her pussy."
"I am!"
"Yes, yes, yes, do that, Becky!" gasped Kristine. "Oh, boo, she's got such a huge dick. It's so much bigger than yours. Ooh, I love futa-cock!"
"Slut!" I hissed, thrusting up so hard into her pussy, feeling Kurt's dick pumping away in her bowels, making Kristine even tighter.
Pleasure rippled down my shaft, warming my pussy and ovaries. A hot boil built and built in me. I groaned, my snatch clenching. Juices trickled down my thighs. I trembled, my ovaries drinking in the sensations, preparing a load of fertile seed to spurt into her cunt's depths.
Another girl bred. Another daughter conceived.
I thrust harder into her, my nipples aching in my sports bra. I whimpered and groaned, loving her hot lips sucking and nibbling on my neck. My body trembled, my pussy clenching so hard. Juices ran down my thighs, a hot flood that teased me.
"Cum in me!" Kristine moaned. "Do it! Breed me while my boyfriend fucks my asshole, girlfriend!"
"Yes!" I hissed, thrusting so hard, my ovaries on the verge of exploding. "I'll pump so much jizz into you it'll breed you twice!"
"Fuck, yeah!" she howled.
Her pussy went wild about my cock.
I groaned as I plunged into her cumming pussy. Kurt moaned, fucking her bowels faster, feeling that velvety delight massaging his dick.. His thrusts forced Kristine's convulsing snatch down my cock, burying me in those delicious depths.
My dick drank in the wonderful sensations. My snatch clenched. My ovaries grew hotter, tighter. Then they erupted. I bucked as the first blast of my fertile seed pumped into her pussy. I gasped, breeding my ex's snatch.
"She's cumming in me, boo!" Kristine moaned. "Oh, yes, yes, yes! She's flooding my cunt with all her spunk!"
"I'm breeding your girlfriend, Kurt!" I howled, the rapture hammering my mind.
"Fuck!" Kurt gasped, his face twisting with pleasure.
"You're both cumming in me! Fuck, yeah!"
It felt so incredible. It had me swaying. My eyes blinked through the rapture dancing across my thoughts. I shuddered, my heart hammering away in my chest. It was all so incredible. Stars burst through my vision. I swayed, sucking in such deep breaths as my cock pulsed over and over.
I stared at Kurt, so glad I could share this pleasure with him. That we could enjoy a girl, fucking her, cumming in her. My body buzzed with such rapture. The last blast of my jizz fired into Kristine's spasming cunt, her pussy wringing me dry.
"Ooh, wow, that was good," I panted. "Mmm, yes."
"Feel relaxed now?" Kurt asked. "Your erectile dysfunction dealt with?"
I blinked as the thunder of the crowd washed over me again. It had faded into the background, consumed by the passion roaring through me. I smiled at him, "You did know what I needed, didn't you?"
He winked at me, his face flushed, red hair stuck to his sweaty forehead. "I always do, Becky."
For a moment, I ached for that life we almost had. I mourned the missed chance to be husband wife. And then my futa-dick throbbed in Kristine's juicy snatch. My lusts surged through me. My fans were waiting to see the world's first futa out there on the field with a hard cock.
And my cock was hard.
"I have to go," I said. "It was nice breeding you, Kristine."
She giggled at that. "Mmm, nice meeting you, too, Becky."
I winked at Kurt as he pulled his girlfriend away from me, my dick popping out of her pussy. Then I hurried away. As I did, a thought hit me: Did Kurt date so many girls just so he could watch me breed them the way he watched me breed his step-sister, Janice? He never mentioned her, but I still think he was hung up on her after a year.
But Janice was having more fun having a relationship with Kurt's mother. Mrs. Albertson had her marriage to Janice's dad while dating Janice herself. From what I understood, the older MILF took turns in which bed she slept in, trading off between her husband and her step-daughter.
I sighed. There wasn't much I could do about Kurt and his love life. He just had to get over Janice like he got over me. Maybe Kristine would be the one, or maybe in a month I'd be breeding a new girlfriend of his.
"There you are!" Ashlie shouted as I rounded the corner. The entire cheer team, the handful that we had this year, crowded the hallway before our locker room. "I was getting so worried and…" Her blue eyes bulged. Her blonde hair, a more golden hue than my own curls, swayed about her face. "Your cock is wet! Did you fuck a girl? Is that why you're late?"
Starr giggled, the slender, brunette cheerleader hugged herself as she moaned, "Becky, you're wild."
Deniece nodded her head, the African-American cheerleader flashing me a thumbs up.
"I needed to calm my nerves, Ashlie," I said.
"And pussy is…" Ashlie trailed off. "No, I guess that makes perfect sense for you, doesn't it?"
I winked at her.
"You could have used my pussy," Mei Wen, one of the two new girls on the team, moaned. The Chinese cheerleader, standing next to Immaculada, stared at me with such pleading, almond-shaped eyes.
"I've already bred you," I told her. "And you, Immaculada," I added to the Hispanic girl, her hair bleached white-blonde, adding a nice contrast to her brown skin.
"Fine, fine," Ashlie said. "We have to go!" She turned and darted down the hallway, her pleated skirts flashing about her toned legs.
The other girls on the cheer team were all wearing the same outfit as me—purple sports bras trimmed in gold, pleated skirts swaying about their toned thighs. They followed after Ashlie. I took up the rear, my pussy-soaked cock bouncing before me.
The roar of the crowd grew louder and louder as we charged up the tunnel then burst out into the U-shaped stadium, open to our right to look out at Lake Washington. The noise thundered around us, reverberating back and forth inside. I shuddered, almost battered down by the sound. It was so much. So intense.
But I was the world's first futa. They would all love me. They would all savor witnessing my futa-cock having fun on the field.
My dick ached and throbbed, my pussy clenching, as I headed out onto the field to our corner of it. Across it, the Oregon cheerleaders in their green and yellow were already shaking their stuff, getting their side excited.
But they had nothing on us.
We grabbed our pompoms, shaking them up in the air. I spotted familiar faces in the crowd near where we would perform, including my number-one fan. Chris, and his girlfriend Tiffany, were right up front, Chris waving, a big smile on his face.
He loved watching me fuck Tiffany and wanted me to breed her again.
We broke into our first cheer:
Hey, You Dawgs fans,
Stand up and clap your hands!
Go Huskies Go!
Go Huskies Go!
Hey, You Dawgs Fans
Now let's see you wave your hand!
Go Huskies Go, Go Huskies Go!
Go Huskies Go, Go Huskies Go!
I shuddered as I thrust my pompoms into the air and did high kicks, flashing not only my hard cock, but my pussy at the crowd. They gained their feet, screaming and clapping, getting pumped up for the football game. It was so hot. They all stared at me. At my cock. I shuddered. I had to show off the special trick I practiced on so hard to master.
I could only just do it.
I turned my body, giving the spectators a side-profile of my body, my heart beating so fast. I could do this. Drawing in a deep breath, I spread my legs apart, my cock bouncing before me. Then I leaned over, contorting my body in half. My stomach burned as I stretched and stretched. My blonde hair fell down towards the ground. My blood rushed towards my head as my eyes focused on the tip of my own cock.
The crowd grow hushed. I could feel the expectant vibration as I brought my mouth closer and closer to my futa-cock. Pompoms rustled around me as my fellow cheerleaders gathered around me, urging me on.
They cheered:
Hotter than the sun;
Harder than a diamond;
Becky won't stop,
'til she gets the job done!
I strained and strained, urged on by their naughty chant. My mouth opened. My lips brushed the tip of my cock. I latched on to my own futa-dick. I sucked my own cock. My tongue swirled around the spongy crown.
Pleasure shot straight down to my pussy.
"BECKY!" the cheerleaders whooped and cheered. Out of the corner of my eyes, I watched busty Celia give a high kick, her large tits bouncing in her sports bra. "BECKY!"
CLAP! CLAP!
"BECKY!"
CLAP! CLAP!
The crowd joined the cheers, clapping with my squad mates, screaming my name as I bobbed my mouth on my own dick. My pussy clenched. As I shuddered, my pleats swayed, letting me glimpse my bush. Juices glistened on my blonde curls and ran down my toned thighs. I whimpered, the pleasure shooting down my dick straight to my own cunt.
This was so hot. I sucked harder, my cheeks hollowing as my precum flowed. I tasted Kristine's sweet pussy on my dick. I moaned, sliding my mouth farther down my cock, stretching my stomach to my limits to taste more and more of the Black girl's delicious cream.
"BECKY!"
CLAP! CLAP!
My hands grabbed my ankles, holding on tight. I fought against the burn in my abdomen as I bobbed and sucked and pleasures myself. I felt the thousands of people watching me blow my own cock. My clit-dick throbbed between my cheeks, my pussy clenching every time I suckled.
It was incredible.
"BECKY!"
CLAP! CLAP!
My eyes squeezed shut, just letting the cheers and excitement wash over me. My orgasm built and built in my cunt. My mouth bobbed faster and faster, sliding a few inches up and down my shaft. My tongue never stopped moving. I knew what I liked to feel on my own girl-dick, and my tongue delivered.
My mouth was so hot and wet. I could suck cock so hard. I nursed on it, my salty precum flowing endlessly. I made such wanton slurping sounds. A whistle blew nearby, but I didn't care. I just kept sucking and bobbing my dick.
"Looks like the UW cheerleaders are doing something real wild, Dawg fans!" the announcer boomed. "Our very own Becky is putting on quite the show."
"BECKY!"
CLAP! CLAP!
"She's become quite infamous on campus for what she sprouted. Doctors are calling her the first futanari. But the referees don't seem too happy with her. The players from both teams are watching her suck on her own cock."
"BECKY!"
CLAP! CLAP!
It was so exciting. My orgasm built faster and faster. I whimpered and shuddered, my pleated skirts swaying as they draped over my rump. My legs shook and quivered as the pleasure swelled and mounted inside of me.
Then I felt naughty hands sliding under my skirt to squeeze my ass. A head followed. I groaned as I caught a glimpse of Starr nuzzling at my pussy. She licked and lapped at my folds, her chin appearing between my skirt's pleats, her round tits jiggling in her sports bra.
"Looks like another one of the cheerleaders is helping Becky cum," the announcer said. "This is getting a little out of hand, but the fans are loving it. They're thundering with excitement."
"BECKY!"
CLAP! CLAP!
Starr's tongue plunged into my pussy, swirling around in my snatch. I gasped, my eyes squeezing shut again. The pleasure surged through me. Her tongue stirred up my cunt while my mouth sucked so hard on my dick.
My snatch clenched. My body trembled. I moaned about my own dick, adding a buzzing delight to the pleasure coursing through my body. My legs shivered. Starr's tongue flicked up through my folds and climbed to my asshole, brushing it for just a moment.
That naughty glance set me off.
My cum fired into my own mouth. I groaned, shuddering as each jolt of rapture firing through my body caused another blast of my own girl-spunk to fill my mouth. I gulped it down, loving how the creamy treat flowed down my throat.
My stomach burned from holding the pose, but I didn't care. I fought through the pain, my eyes squeezed shut, my body trembling as the rapture filled me. It was so incredible. Ecstasy surged across my thoughts as Starr rimmed my ass.
And then I couldn't take the discomfort.
My head snapped up, the last blast of cum firing from my dick and splattering Celia's big tits. I hadn't even realized she'd bared them. She knelt before me, staring up at me with such wanton lust in her eyes, her heavy tits heaving, a thick, pearly line of my spunk spilling across them.
"BECKY!"
CLAP! CLAP!
"Oh, my god," Celia moaned, flipping up her skirt. "That was so hot. You made me so wet, Becky!"
"Yeah," I said.
Whistles blew again. Three of the referee's were swarming in on us, wearing their white-and-black stripped shirts. They all looked so angry, older men. Didn't they think this was hot? Didn't they want to watch me pump up the crowed by fucking this slut?
I fell to my knees before Celia, staring at the auburn-haired, busty cheerleader. She grinned at me, her green eyes sparkling, her freckled cheeks dimpled by her smile. She licked her lips and cupped her big tits at me, shaking them. My cum looked so appetizing.
"Stop this right now!" one of the referee's snarled, a balding man with wrinkled spots on his forehead.
"Ooh, you're not going to have any fun with that attitude," I told him.
He grabbed me as I leaned over to lick at Celia's cum-stained titties. He hauled me up, my breasts bouncing in my sports bra, my futa-dick thrusting hard before me. I shivered and stared up at him, giving him such a naughty smile.
"Can't you see how hard I am?" I asked him.
"Yeah," Ashlie called out. "Stop interfering in our cheer routine!"
"I need her futa-dick in me," Celia moaned.
"BECKY!" thundered the watching crowd.
CLAP! CLAP!
"See, they love it," my cheer captain said, marching up on the referee gripping my shoulder. "You take your hand off my girl right now."
He released my shoulder and thrust his whistle into his mouth. He blew a sharp, shrill blast, pointing at the stands. He was kicking us off the field. We had barely even gotten started. My dick ached so badly.
Ashlie didn't care. The crowd was cheering us on. She stood her ground and thrust a purple and gold pompom into the air, such a naughty glint bursting to life in her eyes. She glanced over her shoulder, the rest of the team moving around us.
"Yeah, yeah, girls," Ashlie barked and then the squad launched into a quick cheer, a naughty version of one of the normal ones.
Yeah, Yeah,
Does Becky Fuck?
Yeah, Yeah,
She'll take you to the Top!
Yeah, Yeah
Is she gonna stop?
No way!
"NO WAY!" the crowd cheered, whooping and hollering.
"They want this," Ashlie said. Then she patted the referee's crotch. "Just pull out that hard dick and enjoy the show. This is going to be the hottest game of college football ever!"
I grinned at Ashlie. She winked a blue eye at me, her hands rubbing at her pregnant belly, just the slightest bit of a baby bump starting to swell her stomach. My dick throbbed. I had bred every girl on this team and probably a quarter in the stands.
I was the world's first futa.
I leaned down and buried my face between Celia's big tits. My tongue lapped up my own cum covering those pillowy mounds. I followed that ropy line up her left breast. It just grazed her pink areola. I swirled around that lovely patch of flesh, brushing her nipple.
"Becky!" she whimpered. "Oh, yes, Becky!"
I sucked on her nipple as her hand reached down and grabbed my futa-dick. She stroked me, making me ache and throb. I moaned about her nub as the crowd roared with excitement. The referee didn't interfere any longer.
How could he with something so hot unfolding before him. He was watching a futa suck her own cum off a busty girl's tits. A busty cheerleader's tits. I shuddered, my own dick so hard right now, throbbing in Celia's stroking hand. I had to fuck her.
I lifted up my head, glancing at the referees. They watched me with shock in their faces. They weren't stopping me any longer. They were all so hard, their black pants tented with their little cocks. They rubbed at their hardons, watching in awe.
Ashlie started up the next cheer, the team bouncing around me.
Huskies Stand up!
Stand up and scream!
The best school yellin' for the number one futa!
Let's hear it for Becky!
The purple and gold,
Cheering the number one futa!
The best futa is hard for hot pussy!
Let's go Dawgs!
The futa's gonna fuck!
"Becky is lining up for her squad mate's pussy," the announcer said. "This is really happening Dawg fans. Right here at Husky Field. The FCC is going to have a field day. But no one can look away. The world's first futa is about to… Yes, yes, we have penetration!"
The announcer sounded so young, probably one of the students at UW. Maybe he'd seen me fucking on campus before. Either way, it was so hot to hear him broadcast that I had penetrated Celia's pussy.
I had my dick buried to the hilt in her silky pussy. Her pregnant cunt quivered about my shaft. She gasped and groaned, her head arched back, her tits quivering before her. Her thighs locked about my hips as she clenched her hot sheath around my cock.
"BECKY!" screamed the crowd.
CLAP! CLAP!
A frenzy filled the air. The attendees were on their feet, waving their arms and signs. I shuddered, my hips pumping away as I drank in the admiration of all of them. This was so incredible. This was the hottest thing I had ever done in my life.
I reveled in cheering at my first football game.
My fellow cheerleaders danced and twerked around me. They shook their pompoms, tits heaving in their blouses. Immaculada twerked hard while Deniece did a booty-shake with that magnificent ass pointed at the crowd. Ashlie squeezed her tits then ripped off her top, exposing those round breasts to the world. She did a high kick, revealing she hadn't worn panties or spankies, flashing her blonde bush.
Cameras filmed us. From the sidelines and from the skycam that crossed the field on the cables. And that didn't count all the cell phones aimed at us, capturing our naughty antics. I shuddered, thrusting harder and harder into Celia's cunt, her pussy so hot about my dick as I reveled in all the attention.
I couldn't believe I was scared of this. I loved this.
"Ooh, Becky, yes!" Celia moaned. "Get the crowd pumped for the game. For the Big V!"
"Yes, yes, we're going to dominate the Ducks!" I moaned, glancing at the two football teams watching us in the middle of the field instead of playing football. "We're going to dominate them so hard."
"Just like you're dominating my pussy!" Celia squealed, her cunt clenching down on my thrusting girl-dick.
"Uh-huh," I groaned, pleasure flowing down my cock. It was incredible to plow into her while the cameras rolled.
I thrust to the crowd's clapping, cheering chant. My name rolled over and over through the stadium. One of the referees started groping his cock, unable to stop himself when surrounded by the bevy of naughty cheerleaders prancing around me, strutting their stuff, shaking their tits.
Mei Wen's small breasts came out next, then Immaculada's brown tits. The two pressed their boobs together as they moaned and groaned, nipples kissing nipples, pussy juices gleaming on their thighs. No one on the team wore panties.
Naughty cheerleaders.
It inspired me to thrust even harder. To fuck Celia with all my might. I winked at the watching football players. The quarterback for the Ducks, an ebony-skinned man with dreadlocks, pulled off his helmet, staring at me in awe as I plowed Celia.
I grabbed her tits and shook them, giving him a wink. "These are mine to play with, big boy!"
"Hers!" Celia howled, her hips bucking up into my thrusts, her pussy clench down so hard on my dick. "Oh, my god, Becky, I'm going to cum on this dick."
"Do it!" I moaned, my tits bouncing in my sports bra.
Celia corrected that problem. Her hands shoved up my top, exposing my breasts and my pink nipples to the world. Cheers rose in appreciation. Her hands cupped my tits, fingers pinching my nubs, shooting bliss down to my dick buried in her silky pussy.
"CUM IN HER!" Ashlie started chanting, shaking her tits in lieu of her pompoms now. "CUM IN HER!"
"CUM IN HER!" Immaculada and Mei Wen chanted.
"CUM IN HER!" Starr and Deniece said, both of them doing booty shakes at the crowed, their skirts flipped up to flash their asses and pregnant pussies at the stands. Their breasts swayed back and forth, ebony and ivory tits.
"CUM IN HER!" picked up the crowd, the chant storming around the stadium. It assaulted me from every side. "CUM IN HER! CUM IN HER!"
"Yes, yes, cum in me, Becky!" gasped my fellow cheerleader, her hips bucking up into my thrusts, her pussy so hot around my dick. "Flood me with all your jizz. Ooh, yes, yes, I love it."
My hands squeezed her big tits while she played with my round breasts. I grinned at her, thrusting with all my might. The grass tickled my knees as I plowed her so hard. I rammed my futa-cock over and over into her pussy. Every stroke brought me closer and closer to cumming. My fingers slid up her tits to her nipples.
I pinched them hard, tugging on her pink nubs. She gasped, her pussy clamping down on my girl-dick. The increased friction shot rapture down to my pussy. I gasped, my back arching as the rapture surged through my body.
"It looks like Becky is getting closer to giving the crowd what they want," the announcer said. He sounded breathless, too. Was he masturbating while watching me fuck Celia?
I hoped he was.
Celia's fingers pinched my nipples. She stretched my tits. I groaned, loving the sensation. I stared into her green eyes, her face contorting in rapture as she bucked into my thrusts, taking my cock deep in her cunt.
"CUM IN HER! CUM IN HER!"
"Becky!" she squealed, her eyes bulging wide.
Her pussy writhed about my cock. That silky sheath spasmed and convulsed. Bliss spread across her face. Her eyes grew glassy with her rapture. I groaned, savoring hammering her cunt, feeling the intensity of her orgasm.
"Yes, yes, Celia!"
I buried to the hilt in her, throwing back my head as my orgasm exploded in the depths of my cunt. My pussy gushed juices down my thighs. A hot tide of sweet passion that perfumed the air. I moaned, the rapture rushing up through my body as my cock unloaded into her pregnant cunt.
Every blast of my cum stabbed rapture straight into my mind. Stars burst across my vision. Everything fuzzed dark for an eternal heartbeat. I quivered and moaned, my body drinking in the ecstasy. This moment immortalized for everyone to watch.
"She's cumming in Celia!" the announcer shouted with such frenzy in his voice, sounding like he was calling a soccer game. "She's CUMMING!"
The crowd's chant disintegrated into wild, raucous applause. I shivered as their joy washed over me, mixing with the dual euphoria flowed through my body. I rose on a hot cloud of ecstasy. I thrust both my arms into the air in triumph as the last blast of my cum fired into Celia's pussy.
And then, barely heard over the crowd's trumpeting passion, I heard girls squeal. I glanced across the field and smiled at what I saw. I shuddered and ripped my still-hard futa-dick out of Celia's pussy. I gained my feet with limber ease, my cock dripping with hot cream.
"It's about to get even hotter, ref," I said to the man who grabbed me.
He just groaned, fell to his knees, and fished out his cock. He stroked it fast, face closed and an expression of utter rapture filling his expression.
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April 17th, 2047
"It must have been incredible to fuck Celia while everyone watched you," Adelia said, her voice so throaty. She paused the playback, the referee on his knees.
I trembled, remembering that excitement I felt at making this man who tried to stop me so hot and horny he had to masturbate on the field. It was such a wild thing to do. I had ruined the football game, but no one cared, not even the players.
"This was going out live on the feed," Adelia continued. "NBC, knowing they were going to get hammered with FCC fines anyways, just let it flow. I think there was a female producer, who just couldn't stop watching, who made the decision to keep it broadcasting."
I nodded my head, wrenching my gaze from the screen to stare at the host's flushed face. "Amelia McCreery. She got fired, but then she founded her own news company. She was the first person to interview me in the aftermath of the game. To get my side of the story."
"And to be bred by you?" Adelia asked.
I laughed, the studio audience joining me. It was so wonderful to remember those times when the FCC wouldn't let footage of a futanari fucking broadcast on the airwaves. But that Amendment had passed with flying colors.
American women were inflamed by the idea of me.
"You would not believe what happened next," Adelia said, drawing me out of my momentary reverie, pointing at the paused screen. "You can see a few of the referees are trying to get the game started, but the players are all distracted by your antics."
I nodded my head, so strange to watch an event that was nearly thirty-years-old. "I think it's about to happen… Yes!"
The Oregon Ducks' cheerleaders darted across the football field, something unprecedented in NCAA football. From this angle, you could see Sabrina in the lead, the caramel-skinned cheerleader running a full-tilt.
"Look at her go," Adelia smiled. "The one leading the pack is Sabrina Dyson who went on to be a finalist in Ms. Bred of 2019, the new beauty pageant contest created to star those knocked up by Becky."
I smiled, remembering that delicious day.
"And there is her boyfriend," I grinned, pointing out the quarterback for the Ducks, looking confused as his girlfriend falls to her knees before me. "He's about to watch her get bred. Once I was done teasing her."
My futa-dick throbbed beneath my skirt. My wife's pussy wasn't enough to take the edge off of it. I was so hard talking about that game. I licked my lips and launched into the rest of my story while the studio audience watched the screen, showing off that wild day.
To be continued…
The World's First Futa–Futa's College Cheer Chapter Three: Futa's First Wild Cheer
The World's First Futa
Futa's College Cheer
Chapter Three: Futa's First Wild Cheer
by mypenname3000
Story Codes: Male Masturbation, Hermaphrodite/Female, Female/Female, Male/Female, Males/Female, Hermaphrodite/Females, Exhibitionism, Voyeurism, Public, School, Breeding, Interracial, Sex Toy, Cuckold, Oral Sex, Anal Sex, Ass to Pussy, Creampie
April 17th, 2047
My wife was such a distraction as I tried to focus on telling my story. She stood just offstage, the young, pregnant beauty grinning at me as she swiped up my futa-cum leaking down her thighs from beneath her skirt. During the last commercial break—before I started talking about being a cheerleader to the studio audience,and the world watching the show streamed over the internet—she fucked me to help calm me down.
It hadn't helped. It was just so hot remembering my first time cheerleading at Husky Stadium. It was turning my wife on, too, making her into a wanton vixen. Which was why she was teasing me. Her blue sparkled and her normally friendly smile was wicked. She popped her fingers past those lush lips, sucking on her fingers.
My futa-cock throbbed beneath my skirt.
I wanted to just stare at her, her strawberry-blonde hair tumbling about a face that was a soft and feminine version of someone else I once loved. My heart beat faster and faster. I wanted to go to her, to lick her pregnant snatch clean of my cum, to fuck her hard and—
"So the cheerleaders for the Oregon Ducks have just crossed the field," Adelia, the host sitting beside me on the couch, said. She touched my knee with her caramel hand, her touch electrifying. "Security has entered the field. Things are growing tense. The crowd loves it. They cheered you on watching you suck your own dick and then fuck your fellow cheerleader, Celia. The referees have surrendered to your lust. What were feeling?"
"Powerful," I said. I smiled out at the studio audience, feeling the three cameras pointed at me. "I know I have power now, but I got my first real taste that day. Just how far I could push things. How wild I could be. It was a game broadcast to the nation. College football was as huge thirty years ago as it is today. And everyone was watching me as our rival cheerleaders knelt and begged me to breed them."
Adelia smiled. "Even the football players wanted to watch. You can see them in this wide shot stopping security, imposing their bodies between you and arrest. The coaching staff is coming out on the field now, everyone staring at you."
"It was intoxicating," I said, going back to that day. "I had such power over the Duck cheerleaders. I knew what they wanted, but I just couldn't give it to them. We were here to crush them. To beat them. So I had a price.
"If they wanted to be bred, they'd have to pay."
The studio audience laughed, loving my story. My futa-dick throbbed. Out of the corner of my eye, my wife enjoyed more of my girl-spunk. I felt the eyes of the world on me as I drew in a deep breath and continued the story of my life.
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September 15th, 2018
In their green skirts and yellow sports bra tops, the Mighty Duck Cheerleaders fell down to their next to me. I groaned and ripped my girl-dick out of Celia's pussy. I stood up, my topless breasts swaying before me, my futa-dick quivering through the pleats of my purple cheerleader skirt. My fellow cheerleader's juices glistened on my shaft beneath the stadium lights.
"BECKY!" cheered the crowd filling the U-shaped stadium. To my right, Husky Stadium lay open unlike other sports arena, a gap between the stands behind the end zone. It looked out at Lake Washington, giving the building such a unique shape. I bet the boats out on the water could hear the spectators.
CLAP! CLAP!
"BECKY!"
CLAP! CLAP!
The referees who tried to stop me, including that bald one, were jerking their dicks, lost to the lusts from watching me fuck Celia hard. The football players from both teams stared at me in awe, pulling off their helmets.
A heady rush surged through me as I drank it in. I felt like a queen. A futa-queen. My fellow cheerleaders whooped and twerked, performing topless, shaking pompoms or their tits at the crowd. When they did high kicks, they flashed naked pussies and toned rumps. I had overturned everything with my presence.
My futa-cock changed the world's paradigm. Things were utterly different.
"We want to be bred by you," moaned a caramel skin cheerleader up front. She had green eyes that blazed in delight, her brown hair falling short about an almost elfin face. She looked like the cheer captain. "Please, please, breed us."
"What's your name?" I demanded, standing before her, my futa-cock swaying.
"Sabrina," she moaned, her eyes staring at my cock with such hunger.
"It looks like the Oregon Duck's cheerleaders want to join the fun, too," the announcer boomed, a young man, probably a student. His voice sounded a touch breathy. I hoped he masturbated watching me. I loved it when guys witnessed me fucking women. "They must have heard the rumors that Becky's cock breeds every woman she fucks."
"We have," Sabrina moaned.
"Uh-huh," the cheerleader beside her moaned, her platinum-blonde hair gathered in a pair of naughty pigtails. "We want to be bred. Right now! That was so hot watching you suck your own dick."
I grinned at her, my stomach still store from bending almost in half to do it. I swept my gaze over the cheer team. I loved breeding girls. They all had flushed faces, nipples dimpling the front of their sports bras. Some rubbed at their pleated skirts, or beneath them, pussies clearly begging for my futa-cock's attention.
"BECKY!"
CLAP! CLAP!
"You can tell the crowd wants Becky to breed the visiting team's cheerleaders," the announcer said. "Thrust a little Husky spirit into their tight cunts."
I shuddered at that word. Cunt. This was so wild. I hoped this was still going live to the world. Or, at least, the United States. I wanted everyone to see my futa-cock and all the delights it brought for women.
"Yes, yes, please, breed us, Becky," Sabrina moaned.
My fellow cheerleader, a brunette named Starr, fell to her knees before me, her round breasts swaying. She had a slender, almost boyish build but with her top off, she was all feminine delight. She rubbed my wet cock against her cheek.
"I don't know if our futa should breed you," Starr said, her cheek feeling amazing on my dick. "You are our enemy."
I nodded my head. Starr was right, but I ached to fuck them. I could fuck them. I could just ram my cock into their pussies right now. I would fuck them all so hard. I shuddered as Starr's tongue brushed the tip of my cock.
"Mmm, Celia tastes good on you," she moaned.
"Uh-huh," I said, struggling to think over the roar of the crowd.
"BECKY!"
CLAP! CLAP!
I glanced at the two football teams, separated by a few yards from each other, watching us. Many rubbed at their cups, no doubt bulging hardons swelling their protection. I shivered, glancing at the Huskies in their purple and gold.
"Cheerleaders, if you want to be bred, strip!"
"Hell, yeah," an Asian cheerleader said, her black hair cut short, much like Sabrina's cute bob. The Asian cheerleader didn't hesitate to rip off her sports bra and reveal a pair of dusky-olive breasts topped by small, dark-brown, puffy nipples.
"I'll get naked and roll through mud for you," Sabrina moaned, following her teammate's example. She had a pair of round breasts and brown nipples. She had that mixed race blend, making it so hard to guess her race. Her green eyes sparkled as she popped to her feet and peeled off her skirt revealing yellow spankies.
Those came off next. She stood naked before me, her pussy covered by a trimmed, brown bush, her juices clinging to the hairs. The girl with pigtails joined her naked a moment later, her large tits topped by fat, pink nipples, a landing strip of blonde leading to her tight slit.
"BECKY!"
CLAP! CLAP!
I wanted to drool. More and more of the cheerleaders shed their clothing. The watching football players all groaned in delight, staring at them with such hungry eyes. Starr sucked on the tip of my futa-dick, adding such a delicious spice to this naughty fun.
"So… who's first?" asked Sabrina, giving me such smoky looks with her emerald eyes. She hefted her breasts and, like any good cheerleader, showed her skill at shaking her pompoms.
"You're not done proving yourselves," I said, my futa-dick throbbing in Starr's hungry mouth. "You want to get bred by me, you have to do something for my school. For my team."
"What?" Sabrina asked.
"You girls have to fuck a UW player. You're not getting bred unless you have Husky cum running out of your pussy."
"Holy shit," Sabrina gasped.
"And you… You have to fuck our quarterback," I said, pointing right at Sabrina. "He needs to be focused, and I know your tight cunt will help him out."
"But… but… my boyfriend's Tavon. Our quarterback."
I glanced at the Black player with the dreadlocks staring at us. I gave him a wicked grin. "You better start cuckolding your boyfriend with Jason, or you're not getting bred. I'll put a baby in every other Duck cheerleader today and leave you frustrated and horny."
"Oh, damn," she groaned even as the rest of her team rushed at the Huskies, their naked bodies glistening in the sunlight streaming through the open stadium.
I liked to make sure guys got as much pussy as me. Why should they miss out on the fun? My cock made the women in their lives horny vixens. After breeding them, the least I could do was make sure they got off, too. Some even loved me for it, bringing me girls to fuck or just sharing me with their women.
Sabrina shot her eyes down to my dick and whimpered. Her hands squeezed her tits. She looked over her shoulder at Tavon. He had come closer, his eyes wide, realizing what his girlfriend was about to do as the other Duck cheerleaders were pulling down padded pants, eager to get at Husky players' cocks.
"Sorry, honey!" Sabrina moaned at her boyfriend and then darted for Jason, the serious-looking quarterback for the Huskies. He had short, brown hair and a look of hunger crossing his chiseled features as the naked Sabrina rushed at him.
"Baby?" Tavon groaned. He glanced at me, at my cock.
I shrugged. "I got to give my team all the advantages today."
"Fuck," he muttered. He clenched his fists then, like any good cuckold, squeezed his cock through his jeans. Guys never objected too much and soon they would be into it. My pheromones affected them differently than their women.
But it was still so hot to do it.
"BECKY!
CLAP! CLAP!
Starr sucked harder on my dick as I watched Sabrina kissing Jason, her naked body pressed up against his bulky form. The Duck football team stood by impotently, looking chagrined for enjoying the sight of their cheerleaders sucking their opponent's dicks. Girls were moaning, bobbing their heads, getting the Husky players hard and ready to fuck their pussies.
I grabbed Starr's brown hair, thrusting my cock into her mouth as Sabrina broke her kiss with Jason. The little minx already had her hand in his pants. She pushed down the padded and shoved aside his cup to pull out a hard dick.
It was smaller than my own.
"Sabrina," I heard Tavon groan just over the roar of the crowd. He squeezed his crotch again as his girlfriend inhaled Husky quarterback's cock.
"Look at that, Dawg fans," the announcer boomed. "The Duck cheerleaders are giving our players quite the treat. I think they're confused what team they're supposed to be cheering on."
I grinned in delight, my dick throbbing in Starr's mouth. She sucked so hard, cleaning off all of Celia's dicks. Her tongue fluttered around my girth while her hands slid up my thighs and rubbed at my wet, blonde bush.
Then she found my pussy lips.
I groaned as Starr jammed two fingers into my juicy depths. She moaned about my cock as she pumped her fingers in and out of my snatch. She churned me up, sending such delight fluttering through my body.
"Mmm, this is getting out of hand," Ashlie, my cheer captain, said. The topless blonde sauntered over to me. "Good thing I brought some toys in case things got real wild."
"Toys?" I panted, my hips pumping, sliding my cock in and out of Starr's hot mouth. My breasts jiggled as I watched Ashlie. She had such a naughty look in her eyes.
"Dildos," she said. "So we can fuck each other. Not all of us come equipped with our own dicks."
"Only me," I groaned.
"Yep, so we have to improvise," she said, winking at me. "Mmm, this is going to be wild." Then she darted off, her round breasts bouncing.
Starr popped her mouth off my dick. "Oh, my god, that makes my pussy so wet, Becky. You have got to fuck me. Our players can't be the only ones getting cheerleader pussy right now. And the Duck cheerleaders can't be the only ones getting dick right now."
I smiled at her, my pussy clenching around her fingers wiggling inside of me. "Get down on your hands and knees. I want to watch the fun while I fuck you."
"Yes!" Starr moaned. She wrenched her fingers out of my cunt. "You are the fucking best, Becky!"
"I know," I said, shivering, drinking the intoxicating rush of all my cheering fans.
"BECKY!"
CLAP! CLAP!
Starr spun around and fell onto her hands and knees, her pleated, purple skirt, the hem trimmed in gold, hugging her ass. She wiggled her hips while staring at the growing orgy. Already, the girl with pigtails was on her hands and knees getting fucked by Harrison, a tight end. He fucked her hard doggy style while her big tits swayed.
I flipped up Starr's skirt and revealed her shaved snatch, her inner labia thrusting out to form a little triangle of engorged flesh. I parted her petals with a thumb and foreigner, revealing her pink depths. I brought my clit-dick to her snatch and slid home into the heaven of her pussy.
"Sabrina," groaned Tavon. "Fuck."
I glanced up and saw Sabrina taking Jason's cock on her hands and knees. It appeared to be the preferred position for the football players in their heavy padding. More and more Duck cheerleaders knelt and took Husky players' dicks. They moaned and gasped, their tits bouncing, their hair swaying.
Starr's cunt clenched down hard on my dick. "Goddamn, that's hot to watch."
"Uh-huh," I moaned, pounding her hard, plunging my futa-dick in and out of her cunt, stirring her up to a hot froth. "Ooh, yes, yes, they're so eager to be bred by me."
"The Duck cheerleaders are all getting plowed hard now doggy style," the announcer said. Then laughed. "They should rename it Husky style after today as our boys are drilling their hot cunts hard, giving them what they crave."
I shuddered, fucking Starr Husky style harder. She gasped and moaned, her pussy clenching around my dick, her back arching. I shoved my right hand through her pleated skirts, reaching around her body to find her pussy. My left when for her swinging titties. The fingers of my right hand rubbed through her triangle of pubic hair on her pudenda before I found my goal.
Her clit.
She squealed as I rubbed her little bud. I attacked it as I fucked her with the same passion that Jason pounded Sabrina while her boyfriend watched on. Starr's juices soaked my digits as I massaged her nub, stimulating her, driving her wild. My left hand found her breast, squeezing it, loving the plump fullness of it.
"And the Husky cheerleaders are getting even naughtier," the announcer said. "It looks like Ashlie, the team's captain, has busted out a collection of sex toys and… yes, Immaculada and Mei Wen, the two new girls, are sharing a double-headed dildo."
My head whipped around and I groaned to see the Hispanic cheerleader, her hair bleached blonde swaying past her face, kneeling on her hands and knees. Her skirt was thrown up over her ass while a purple dildo thrust out of her pussy and wiggled in the air. The slender, Chinese cheerleader fell to her knees, reached behind her, and guided the other end of the flexible toy to her cunt.
Both groaned as Mei Wen backed herself down the shaft, her pregnant snatch swallowing more and more of it. My dick throbbed in Starr's cunt. I massaged her clit faster and faster, my hips thrusting so hard. Mei Wen's cute rump bumped into Immaculada's. The pair whimpered. Then they fucked each other, working that double-headed dildo in and out of each other's twats.
"Ooh, that's hot," Ashlie said as she hurried over to me, a gold dildo clutch in her hand. She grinned at me. "And so is this."
"Yes," I groaned as she stepped into the toy's harness.
"Deniece!" gasped Celia from nearby. The busty redhead squirmed on the grass, Deniece, an ebony-skinned cheerleader, feasting on the creampie I planted in Celia.
My dick throbbed at the debauchery going on around us. My eyes flicked over to the Duck cheerleaders getting pounded by the Husky football team. One girl had a cock in her mouth as she took another in her pussy, rocking between them. Then I watched Mei Wen and Immaculada fuck each other with their double-headed dildo, gasping and moaning as they loved each other.
"Come on, "Ashlie moaned as she fumbled with the harness and her skirt. She had drawn in up her thighs, but her pleats were getting in the way of adjusting it. She danced around in a circle, her breasts swaying.
"Goddamn, this is getting hot!" Starr moaned, her pussy clenching down so hard on my futa-dick. "Oh, wow, Becky, yes, I'm going to cum on your dick!"
"Everyone's cumming!" I moaned, one of the masturbating referees erupting, his cum splattering the grass.
"Everyone!" Starr howled. Her pussy spasmed about my cock. Juices bathed my fingers rubbing at her clit. "Yes!"
I shuddered, my back arching, my tits heaving before me as I fucked her convulsing pussy so hard. I pumped away at her pregnant snatch, feeling her silky depths sucking at my cum. She wanted my jizz spurting into her.
Starring up at the open, blue sky over the U-shaped stadium, I groaned and erupted. My futa-cum spurted out of my dick. It pumped into Starr's hungry pussy. Pleasure surged through me. Stars danced across my vision as I stared up at that perfect sky, my tits heaving.
This was the best. The crowd screamed their excitement, knowing I was cumming in Starr. I shivered, letting go of her tit to wave at my fans as I pumped blast after blast of my futa-jizz into her depths.
Ecstasy drowned my mind. I felt like a rock star. A queen. I loved it.
"I hope you have enough left for me," Sabrina moaned.
I blinked and saw the caramel-skinned cheerleader standing before me, Jason's white cum matting her brown bush, her tits heaving, her face flushed. Her green eyes bore down on me with such intensity. Behind her, her boyfriend jerked his Black cock, staring at her.
"I may have messed up things with Tavon for this," Sabrina said. "So you better deliver, Becky."
"Oh, she will," Ashlie moaned. "Got it!" Her golden dildo thrust through the purple pleats of her cheerleader skirt, advertising UW's colors.
"Ooh, yes, yes, you got to fuck her," Starr moaned, crawling forward, her pussy sliding off my dick with a wet plop. A stream of white jizz ran down her thighs. Starr froze, looking back at me. "Wait, I thought you were allergic to men's cum."
"Allergic?" I asked as Sabrina hurried forward, her naked, flushed body so eager to be enjoyed. She fell to her knees before me, her breasts bouncing.
"Well, yeah, I read that in the Rolling Stone interview." Starr turned around, kneeling, hands braced on her thighs. "Your ex's cum is what triggered your transformation, right? I mean, your dick's like an allergic reaction."
"Oh, well, no, it's only men's cum in my pussy my body doesn't like," I said as Sabrina whirled around and presented her caramel rump at me. "I've fucked plenty of girls after a guy's used them. Sloppy seconds are a lot of fun. The girl's so juicy."
"You are wild, Becky." Starr gave me a big grin as she shoved her hands between her thighs.
"Don't waste that cum," groaned Tavon, his black cock out, his hand stroking it as I prepared to penetrate his girlfriend. "Make Sabrina eat it out of your pussy."
"Holy shit, yes!" Starr moaned. "Damn, your boyfriend's just whipped, isn't he? Just likes watching you enjoy other people's cum."
"I guess so," Sabrina moaned, wiggling her hips at me, her brown pubic hair stained with Jason's cum. It matted her curls as it flowed out of her pink depths. "But I love that idea. I want to eat all of Becky's cum out of you."
"BECKY!
CLAP! CLAP!
I rubbed the tip of my girl-dick to her cum-stained muff, Jason's spunk staining the tip as I maneuvered to the entrance of her pussy. I found it just as Starr moved into position, spreading her thighs wide. Sabrina lowered her face and feasted right as I thrust into her pussy.
I groaned as I sank into the rival cheerleader's cunt. Sabrina moaned into Starr's muff. Tavon grunted, fisting his ebony shaft faster. He watched with such hungry eyes as I cuckolded him. I pumped my girl-dick over and over into his girlfriend's snatch while the world watched.
"I'm going to breed her, Tavon. Your girlfriend's belly is going to get round with my baby!"
"Fuck," he groaned, his face twisting, his dreadlocks swaying about his shoulder pads stretching out his green jersey.
"Yes, yes, he's going to breed her," Starr moaned. "Oh, my god, but she loves futa-cum. She's just licking out every drop of Becky's cum out of my snatch. Mmm, she loves it."
"Yeah, she does," groaned Ashlie.
My cheer captain fell to her knees behind me. I shuddered, squirming on the grass as I fucked Sabrina. As I drew back my hips, the tip of Ashlie's dildo nuzzled into the lips of my pussy, her toy sticking through the pleated folds of my skirt. I shuddered, thrusting forward. When I drew back the second time, Ashlie had moved closer. My pussy lips spread about the tip of her shaft, just enjoying its girth before I rammed forward.
I groaned on the thirst time, half her dildo sliding into my cunt. I whimpered, my pussy clenching down on it as slammed my hips forward, burying into the sloppy heaven of Sabrina's snatch. My breasts bounced before me.
I drew back a fourth time. Her toy filled me.
My back arched as Ashlie thrust forward with me. The dildo chased my pussy, keeping it stuffed full as I rammed into Sabrina's cunt. Ashlie's round breasts pressed into my back, her nipples rubbing on my skin as her arms shot around me. She grabbed my breasts, moaning into my ear.
"Fuck her so hard!" moaned Ashlie as our hips moved together. "Pound that little Duck slut! Breed her pussy while her wimpy boyfriend watches!"
"Yes, yes, yes!" I moaned, my pussy clenching down on the withdrawing dildo.
I chased Ashlie's sex toy, wanting to be filled by its girth. My futa-cock slid back out of Sabrina's pussy, the sloppy friction sending pleasure surging down my shaft to my cunt. I shuddered as Ashlie then thrust forward, driving my clit-dick deep into Sabrina's pussy again.
The Duck cheerleader moaned into Starr's cunt, her arms wrapped around my teammate's thighs. Starr shuddered, her round tits jiggling as she humped against Sabrina's feasting mouth. All of us were moaning and groaning, our feminine delight mixing, merging with the cheers of the crowd.
"BREED HER!"
CLAP! CLAP!
"BREED HER!
CLAP! CLAP!
"Dawg fans want Becky to breed the captain of the Duck's cheer squad!" the announcer's voice boomed. "They want her to put a Husky baby in her belly. I think we call can agree that's so hot. Even Sabrina's own boyfriend, the Duck's quarterback Tavon Jackson, finds irresistible getting cuckolded."
"Yes, yes, breed her," Ashlie moaned, pumping her dildo away, dictating the pace of our fucking.
I shuddered, matching the rhythm of my cheer captain's hips. I moved with her, pulling back and thrusting forward as she churned my pussy to a froth with that amazing toy. I shuddered, the pleasure rippling through my body. I whimpered and groaned, my girl-dick savoring Sabrina's sloppy pussy.
She wiggled her hips, her caramel rump slamming back into my thrusts. Her butt-cheeks jiggled from the impact. I groaned, the pleasure building and building in me. This was so hot. So exciting. It sent such a wicked thrill through me to do this before everyone.
The skycam moved down the field. I glanced at it, knowing the camera dangling from the pulleys over the stadium was capturing my tits gripped by Ashlie's hands, my blonde hair dancing about my flushed face, my hips thrusting forward, fucking Sabrina so hard. A thrill ran through me as I smiled at it.
Let America watch the first futa enjoy herself. I hoped women across America were inflamed by this. That their lusts ignited between their thighs. I hoped they masturbated tonight or fucked their partners thinking about my girl-dick breeding their pussies.
"BREED HER!"
CLAP! CLAP!
"Yes, yes, breed me!" Sabrina howled.
"Do it," Tavon groaned.
"Mmm, yes, yes, just keep making her squeal into my pussy, Becky!" Starr gasped, pulling on her pink nipples.
Then Ashlie did something that shocked me. She pulled back so far her dildo popped out of my cunt. I gasped, frozen in my thrusts, my pussy so empty. I threw a look over my shoulder as Ashlie released my right boob. Then the wet dildo pressed between the cheeks of my ass. Lubed by my pussy cream, she found my sphincter.
Thrust.
"Holy shit!" I gasped as the dildo slammed into my asshole. My bowels stretched about the toy. My eyes squeezed shut as the heat shot through me. My heart hammered in my chest, my breasts bouncing before me. That hot shaft buried to the hilt into my bowels, driving me deep into Sabrina's cunt.
"Mmm, yes, yes," groaned Ashlie. "How do you like me fucking your bowels?"
"It's incredible!" I panted as she pulled back.
My hips followed her, drawing my dick out of Sabrina's cunt. I had to follow Ashlie's lead. My girl-cock popped out of the cheerleader's pussy. She moaned into Starr's cunt as I repositioned, sliding my soaked shaft up through her taint to her own puckered asshole. Nestled between her caramel butt-cheeks, I found her backdoor.
"Becky!" she gasped as Ashlie thrust forward.
I sodomized the cheer-captain of the Ducks.
My futa-dick slammed to the hilt in her bowels. Her velvety heat engulfed me. Her asshole swallowed my girl-dick. I groaned in utter delight as I speared to the hilt in her. My breasts heaved, Ashlie's hands groping my tits again.
Sabrina's head bolted up from Starr's pussy. She whipped around to stare back at me, pussy cream glistening on her lips and chin. Her green eyes smoldered with passion. Her asshole clenched down hard on my futa-cock as I drew back, the tight friction sending rapture shooting to my cunt.
"No, no, my pussy!" howled Sabrina. "Fuck my pussy! You can't breed my asshole!"
"Mmm, she's got a point," Ashlie moaned, thrusting her dildo hard into my bowels, slamming my dick deep into Sabrina's rectum.
The cheerleader groaned with me, her eyes squeezing shut as I buried into her. My crotch smacked her rump, her butt-cheeks jiggling. My pussy clenched and my bowels clamped down on the dildo buried in me.
"You can't breed her pussy," Ashlie continued, pumping her hips, fucking my bowels while I fucked Sabrina's asshole.
"True," I groaned.
"Please, please, fuck my pussy!" she groaned, her asshole clenching down on my withdrawing cock like she didn't want it to leave her. Pleasure crossed her face as I slammed back into her asshole's depths. "I need to be bred! You promised. I fucked Jason!"
"She did!" Tavon groaned, fisting his dick. "Please, Becky, fuck her pussy! Breed her."
"Yes, yes, breed her," the girl with the platinum-blonde pigtails moaned. "Then breed me. I'm next."
"Even though my cock's just been in your asshole, Sabrina?" I moaned, thrusting so hard into her as Ashlie fucked my bowels. "It's all dirty. But you still want me to breed you?"
"I don't care!" she howled. "I just want to be bred."
"You heard her," Ashlie moaned and ripped her dildo out of my asshole. She brought the tip down to my pussy. "Fuck her pussy with that dirty cock."
I shuddered, a wave of depraved heat sliding through me. "Ooh, you are a filthy slut, Ashlie."
She squeezed my tits. "Better give that cheerleader slut what she wants."
I groaned, and drew back my hips to pull my futa-dick out of Sabrina's asshole. This caused my cunt to engulf Ashlie's dirty dildo. My pussy clamped down on the slick surface, buffing it clean of my asshole. It was so nasty. It made my dick throb as I brought down to Sabrina's pussy.
"Fuck her with that dirty cock!" hissed Starr as she yanked Sabrina's head back down between her thighs.
"Fuck me! Breed me!" howled Sabrina before she went back to feasting on my teammate's cunt.
I thrust forward. Ashlie chased me, keeping that thick dildo buried in my cunt. My futa-dick buried into Sabrina's sloppy cunt. Her juicy depths engulfed my cock, her silky walls clamping down, scrubbing my cock clean of her asshole.
My entire body shuddered at how depraved this was. I doubt anyone watching had any real clue what had happened. That I fucked my cock fresh from Sabrina's asshole through her pussy while Ashlie did the same to me with that delicious dildo.
"I'm going to breed you, cheerleader-slut!" I moaned, pumping away.
"Yes, yes, yes!" Starr howled, grinding her cunt against Sabrina's mouth. "Devour me! Make me cum while she breeds you, whore!"
Sabrina just moaned and wiggled her hips, swirling her pussy around my dirty cock. She buffed my dick clean as my orgasm swelled through me. The double stimulation mixing with the depraved delight of enjoying the dildo in my cunt fresh from my asshole shuddered through me. I thrust so hard, so fast, building towards my orgasm.
Ashlie groaned, fucking me so hard, too. Her hands squeezed my tits, groping them as she fucked me with all her passion. She hammered my pussy, driving my futa-dick so hard and deep into Sabrina's sloppy cunt.
"Cum in her," Ashlie hissed into my ear. Then she nipped my earlobe.
"You have to cum in her!" Tavon groaned, his face twisting in rapture. "Fuck!"
His cock erupted. His cum spurted onto the sun-kissed grass. A few powerful spurts as he reveled in watching his girlfriend being our whore. Sabrina moaned into Starr's pussy, the cheerleader-slut's cunt clamping down so hard on my dirty dick as I fucked her.
Then she joined her boyfriend in ecstasy. Her pussy writhed about my dick. Her flesh convulsed, milking me. I groaned, my dick throbbing as I pumped away at her orgasming cunt. I could feel her hunger to be breed. That aching need.
"Cum in her!" her teammate moaned, rubbing her sloppy cunt, her blonde pigtails dancing around he shoulders. "Do it! Then breed me!"
Ashlie rammed home her dildo into my cunt, driving my hips forward. I groaned, my futa-dick drinking in the convulsing flesh of Sabrina's pussy. My crown pressed into her cervix, the entrance to her womb. It quivered, eager for my cum.
I gave it to her.
"BREED HER!"
CLAP! CLAP1
My futa-cum spurted into her hungry pussy. I groaned, the pleasure surging through my body as I unloaded into her snatch. I shuddered and shivered, my breasts jiggling in Ashlie's hands as every eruption of girl-spunk shot ecstasy through my body.
My pussy convulsed about the thick dildo. Ashlie kept fucking me, driving that shaft over and over into my spasming depths. My hands clenched at Sabrina's hips as her cunt milked my cock dry while waves of rapture washed through my body.
Dual delights burying my mind in ecstasy.
"BREED HER!"
CLAP! CLAP!
"Yes, yes, yes!" Ashlie grunted, her fingers digging into my tits. She rammed her fake cock into my pussy's depths. She tremble behind me, her nipples rubbing into my back. "You're breeding the slut. You're breeding our rival."
"Go, Becky!" Mei Wen moaned, the Chinese cheerleader trembling, her ass pressed into Immaculada's brown rump, both flushed-face and panting.
"You slut!" Starr moaned, bathing the cheerleader-slut in pussy cream. She spasmed on the grass, squeezing her round tits.
Deniece and Celia appeared around us, holding their purple-and-gold pompoms. They shook them up in the air, their faces stained with each other's pussy juices. They did a high-kick, crying out, preparing for a cheer.
Ashlie ripped her dildo out of me and hopped to her feet, facing the crowd with a sex toy dripping in my pussy cream. Starr staggered to her feet and joined them, followed by Immaculada and Mei Wen, the double-headed dildo remaining in the Hispanic cheerleader's cunt. It swayed between her thighs as she took position.
I pulled my cock cock out of Sabrina's pussy as Ashlie led the cheer:
Huskies Stand UP!
Stand up and Scream
The best school yellin' for the number one futa
Let's hear it for the Huskies
The purple and gold
Cheering the Number one futa
The best futa is hard
Go purple and gold
Let's go Dawgs
Go big purple
The futa's gonna fuck!
As my squad chanted, Sabrina fell to onto her belly, her thighs apart, my cum leaking. The Vietnamese-looking cheerleader with the short hair, scurried forward and buried her face between her cheer captain's thighs, licking up my cream. At the same moment, the cheerleader with the blonde pigtails wiggled her ass at me, her shaved pussy gaping open, a UW football player's cum running out of her twat.
"You heard your squad's cheer! You got to fuck me!" she moaned. "Breed me."
I moved up to her, grabbing one blonde pigtail. "What's your name, slut?"
"Isadora!" she howled as I rammed my futa-dick into her sloppy cunt, so eager to breed her like I had Sabrina. Other Duck cheerleaders appeared, bodies flushed, cum staining their thighs, their eyes smoldering.
They all wanted to be bred.
"BREED HER!"
CLAP! CLAP!
I listened to my fans. I pounded her so hard. I rammed my girl-dick into her silky pussy like I'd never enjoyed a cunt before. I gripped both her pigtails, pulling on them as I used her pussy. My dick ached and throbbed in her cunt while she moaned and gasped her pleasure. She shuddered back into me, bucking her hips, crying out her rapture.
And the rest of the girls cued up, eager to be bred. I would have so many new daughters in nine months. In nineteen years, the University of Oregon could field an entire cheer squad made up of my daughters, a second generation of cheerleaders.
What an exhilarating rush.
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April 17th, 2047
"Isadora was a great fuck," I purred, staring at the audience, watching my past self fucking her hard, holding onto one of her pigtails. "I pounded her hard. Her tight cunt brought me off so fast. I filled her to the hilt with my cum."
"You are just jackhammering her," groaned Adelia, her caramel cheeks flushed. "It's so stunning to watch you fucking. The cameras captured it in so many different angles."
On the screen by the couch, I smiled as I watched the recording of the broadcast. The cameras kept cutting to from close up of my tits, to my face flushed and burning with passion, to wider shots showing off my breasts bouncing, my hands pulling on Isadora's platinum-blonde pigtails.
My futa-cock throbbed like I could still feel her pussy wrapped around my dick.
"Look at those tits bouncing," groaned Adelia. "Are they still as perky?"
"They've got a little sag and are a little softer, but my wife loves them."
The audience laughed. Adelia nodded her head. "I bet."
"The game got underway after I bred Isadora," I said. "I kept my fucking to the sideline. The first quarter was just coming to an end when I finally finished breeding the last of the cheerleaders. Both teams kept having penalties that stopped the game clock."
"Distracted by you."
I winked at her. "Wouldn't you be if you were watching me fucking a naked cheerleader and pumping her full of my baby-making spunk?"
"I would!" a woman cried.
"You can breed me right now, Madam President!"
My futa-dick throbbed. I shuddered and then said, "But the teams had regained their focus after that. Mostly. The Huskies were really driven to win. A lot more relaxed than the ducks. But then they did get to enjoy all that cheerleader pussy."
"In the end, the Ducks lost the game badly," Adelia said, a big smile on her lips. "57 to 3. Their quarterback just couldn't focus. He threw seven interceptions and more incomplete passes than I can count."
"Couldn't stop thinking about the president breeding his girlfriend," someone shouted from the audience.
A great uproar went through them, clapping and applauding. I shivered, that rush of a crowd cheering for me never got old. It was the sweetest narcotic in the world. My back straightened, my nipples poking at my dress, my pussy so wet and juicy, and my futa-cock thrusting hard against my skirt. I breathed it in, beaming at them.
When they died down, I added, "Or maybe he was thinking about watching Sabrina with another guy. When she appeared on the beauty contest, she claimed he was always finding other guys to fuck her pregnant body. She worked her way through the entire Duck's football team through her two years at college and I believe every rival team's quarterback got to enjoy her before the game."
"Some men just love being cuckolded," Adelia said. "So it's not surprising that Tavon married Sabrina. Though he never went pro, he found some success as politics, serving for the last eight years as one of Oregon's Representatives in Congress."
I blinked at that. I had met a Tavon Jackson during my time as presidency and never realized he was the same person. What a small world it could be some times.
I shifted in my seat. "Well, the fall out from this game was interesting. It led to my first live interview, and that's a story all in of itself that I'll tell next. And then there's the beauty pageant that sparked off of it, one I still judge every year."
"Well, you do provide the contestants to Miss Bred Universe," Adelia said and gave a wicked laugh. "I'm sure many of those virgins you deflower are hoping to make it through their state and countries' pageant circuit to win that crown."
"Probably," I said, leaning back. "I guess we should talk about that interview with Amelia McCreery."
"We will, but first we have to have a break and hear a word from our wondrous sponsors."
My futa-dick quivered as I noticed the hot look in Adelia's eyes, her thighs pressed so tight together. She parted them, her skirt sliding up her caramel thighs, showing off the glistening delight of her pussy-stained thighs.
"Oh, yes, that's very important," I moaned, my futa-dick throbbing.
I glanced at my wife, still enjoying my futa-cum. She winked her brilliant, blue eye at me. God, I loved her so much. She knew just what I needed.
"When we come back, we'll continue our retrospective on the life of President Becky Woodward, the world's first futa," Adelia husked.
"And, we're clear," the slender, spiky-haired producer said.
Adelia pounced on me, her lusts finally driven out of control.
The END of This Tale of the World's First Futa