The oddest feeling however remained the fusion of their lower selves. The two of them increased about 10 centimeters in length as Serenity’s long, athletic legs came into life. The two sets of legs started merging into one, filling up the skinsuit. Working together they lifted the skinsuit’s crotch up against their own, and now the process got set in motion. “Sure.” He pressed his tip against her anus and slipped in, while Eva let out a tiny moan.
The skin didn’t seem to respond yet until he had taken his place, standing directly behind her, his hard dick pressed against her ass. “Ye ye, right here.” He got behind her and stepped one foot into the skinsuit. A lot of skin still hung around the legs as Serenity was quite a bit bigger, almost a head bigger then Eva. She stood up in front of the bench and turned around, with her lower half inside the cold but soft skinsuit.
Meanwhile Eva had already pulled down the zipper of the skinsuit and put both her feet inside. “Ah, right.” He giggled a bit sheepishly.
“Yeah, I’ve worked here for a year or two, I know how it works.” Take the man’s dick, the woman’s breasts and voice, and fuse the rest into the form and you have a perfect, realistic woman with a dick.”Įva glanced at him, not very impressed. Futanari have both male and female aspects. “I mean, it is truly ingenious.” Mike had a glint in his eyes and an excited smile to match it. “I’d heard of this place before, but never in my wildest dreams did I think the futa’s at Footie’s were actually two people in a suit.” Eva glanced Serenity in the eye.though where her eyes would be were only holes that showed the dark inside of the skinsuit. This was Serenity Duprene, one of the top stars of Footie’s. And of course, a big erection, both in girth and length hanging from her crotch. Even while limp and deflated her chest appeared to be a decent F cup followed up with a ridiculously thin waist that then widened out into thick, mature hips and one hell of an ass. “You know…” Eva lifted up the pile of skin, revealing it to be a woman about her age, with her hair in a bob cut and ivory white skin. They’re willing to wait for Serenity Duprene trust me// Don't want to keep our customers waiting\\ on my way, stupid traffic jam, 2 minutes// \\Where the hell are you at, we’re supposed to be on soon\\ Next to her lay an empty heap of skin with a mop of raven-black hair hanging out Completely naked, she was fiddling on her phone, sending a co-worker an angry text. A girl in her mid twenties, with shoulder length blonde hair, b cup breast and a flat behind. The proportions on each of the futa’s were massive, as if they’d walked out of a well made internet porno with no chest size smaller then D’s.Īnd in the midst of these people getting dressed and undressed sat Eva Walters. Girls of all shapes and sizes, all of them tall, hung and astonishingly pretty, contrasted by naked men and women whom looked.quite frankly average. Men, and women amidst a bunch of futanari. And what they would find there would be the locker rooms, and changing rooms.and lots of naked people.
The only way you could get yourself some action with a futa was to pay the entry free to Footies.Īnd no one but the girls and their employer knew what lay behind the sex club in fact, beyond the meaty bouncers jealously guarding the entrance. And those futanari got offered serious amounts of money by rich business men to marry them or go with them. Of course, the visitors to the club were always interested in the tall, beautiful, voluptuous girls with cocks. Key behind the covert entrance and exit of the place was to stop anyone from bothering the girls until they were in the clear.
There was a good reason why the security around Footie’s, the high end specialist sex club was as fierce as it was.