Am I though?

Monica looks confused down at Amy, then at you.

She adresses first you, then Amy:

"John, did you thought that I am currently hard? Go on Amy, touch it! As if I'd be this small!"

She chuckles a bit, then sighs when Amy gropes her crotch roughly.

"Careful, its still a cock! Ouch! Don't pinch the head!" Monica giggles

"No way. No fucking way! You're like, 8 inches and you say its soft?! Wait, its way bigger than Johns already? How big does yours get?!"

There is disbelief and a bit of alarm in Amys voice.

"Well, we can make a game out of it. Lets see who is bigger!"

Moicas grin is now evil, her eyes sparkling at you. She uncrosses her legs and gives Amy a little shove. When Amy starts to shuffe to search for a measuring tape Monica humms approvingly.

"Good girl! But if your hands are free you should get on all four. And make sure to sway that ass!"

Both of you watch as Amy actually follows through and gets on all fours and starts to crawl into the neighbouring room while swaying her hips.

Suddenly Monica is standing next to you again and lays an arm around your shoulders, quite a lot gentler this time.

"Want to cope a feel?"

She offers, grining tomboyish while grabbing one of her boobs herself.

You look up at her, then at eyes, then down at her pretty boobs, then you carefully cope a feel.

The boob feels amazing. Its a bit firmer and smaller than Amys, and you can feel the big pectoral muscles underneath. Monicas nipple is stiff and medium sized in an erotic light brown shade.

"Nice stress ball, huh? Now, I say we surprise Amy and get naked so she can measure the goods, what do you say?"

You're not quite sure about this, but you're very horny too and its hard to think straight when you have a tit in your hand.

"Yeah, uh, I guess thats an idea. I've never seen someone so fit up close by the way."

"Ge, thanks bud, you're not too bad yourself. The offer still stands, when Amy taps out you're welcome to bend over too."

You give her a massive side eye and find that she looks surprisingly honest. Man this futanaris mood is swinging left right and center!

"I, I'll think about it."

You mutter reluctantly. Then you yelp when Monica gives your ass a firm smack.

"Yeah, do that. And now watch your new Bull get comfortable. "

Monica steps before you and pushes you to sit on the couch again. Then she steps out of her high heeled sandals and turns around, bending over. You suddenly have her very round and very big ass before your face! Slowly her hands push down her shiny pants and reveal her muscular ass.

It looks spectacular, round, firm, but still a tad soft with a good jiggle. She's wearing some kind of thong but you still get a glimpse of her small pussy from behind.

You ask yourself where her cock is, but are distracted when she rights her posture. Man, even her back is beautiful, nice even skin over muscles like an Olympic swimmer! She shifts her weight and takes a pose, then flexes. Her muscles pop out and she suddenly looks more like a war goddes than a trained woman.

At this moment Amy shuffles back into the room, tape in one hand. You can see her eyes grow wide as she gets a full front view of Monica.

"Damn, I've seen you in the gym, but you never flexed like this before, is thus seriously an eight pack?"

You can't see it, so you stand up again and step around Monica, and damn, its true, she has a god damn 8-pack! Her stomach is absolutely ripped when she flexes and the eight-pack leads into... her trunk.

Monicas package is big, even pushed to the front by her thick thighs its seriously big. She gas her cock and balls in some kind of thong speedo and grins again at you.

"Wanna touch it? Come here!"

She grabs your wrist and lays your hand on her stomach.

Shes warm. And her abbs are hard. Very hard. You trace the deep lines between her pecs in a daze, this is so unfair, how can someone be so sculptured!

You reach the rock hard slap of her pelvis. Then suddenly her huge packages does a mighty twitch and you pull your hand back as f you suddenly have burned yourself.

Monica pinches you in the ass,

"Aww, scared of the trunk? Do worry, it doesn't bite, insted it just clubs your higher brain activity! Now, its time for you to get naked too."

You sheepishly look at Monicas body, then down your own. At last your eyes go to Amy who is kneeling before Monica and is completely transfixed oggling the futanaris bulge, concealed only by the sleeve style thong.

Amys hands start to feel up Monicas thighs, starting at her knee. Shes trying the knead them a bit, but theres no yield at all. Next she puts both hands on one thigh, trying to wrap them around, its not even close.

"Oh, my, god. You are so strong!"

Amy, voice is dripping with lust and her hands start to inch higher and higher towards the black thong until suddenly Minca pats her hands away.

"Nu uh, no touching until John is naked too. Then we can measure up and THEN maybe you get to touch a real cock, if you ask nicely. "

Suddenly a lot of impatient atention is on you, Monica giving you a smirk again and Amy looking up at you, seemingly actually annoyed.

"Come on John, hurry up!"

"I, uhm, I am not so sure about this anymore, can we maybe talk about this?"

You sound pathetic, even to yourself. "

"Well, if John is so insecure about this maybe I should go."

Monica shruggs and takes a starts to slowly turn until Amys shout stops her.

"NO! I mean, no. Wait!"

Then Amy turns to you and she is looking desperate now. She shuffels towards you and when she kneel before you she looks up pleading.

"Come on John! I really really want this! Please, pretty please, isn't this the pure male fantasy? A threesome with two hot women?"

Looking from Amy to Monica you have to gulp when you see the futanari flex her arms in a pretty intimidating pose, giving you a warning glare, that, combined with the pleading makes the decision for you.

"Okay..."

You start to undress reluctantly and Amy helps too, tugging down your pants impatiently.