Futa Matriarch World

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Your name is Payton. You wake up in your bed to the sound of your alarm, telling you it's time to get ready for school. You hit the stop button, almost wanting to roll back over and hide under the covers, partially because you were still half asleep but mostly out of fear. You had been prepped for this day for what seemed like all your life, but still couldn't help feeling dread for the unknown.

Today is your 18th birthday, the day you become legally and traditionally eligible to be taken as an "attendant" by the matriarch in your family. Everyone already knew that basically meant you would be a houseboy or more commonly akin to a sex ****, but society liked to pretend it was a formal position. The matriarch could also transition her right to someone else of her choosing, but you were almost certain there was no way that would be happening, considering the matriarch in question.

Before any more thoughts have a chance to worry you further, you hear the door open to your bedroom.

As the door creaks open, you hear your mother's silky voice softly call out to you. "Sweetiieee, are you awake? Today's the special day for my special boy"

Her words made you both relax and more tense at the same time. Your mother has been nothing but warm and loving to you your entire life, knowing she means nothing but love in her comments, but you've also seen what happens to other countless guys in your position. Your neighbor across the street, Mrs. Hendricks takes her two sons out for walks every day in the summer, making them walk around in their yard on all fours naked, while she holds them on leashes. She even has them lift their legs and pee while they're out there. You've tried not to stare at the spectacle, but you've also seen them do.. other things... right in plain view of the entire neighborhood. Another example is Mrs. Johannson a few houses down, who you've heard from many people, she always has her grandson sit under the table during her weekly Bridge game and has him pleasure her and all her friends and neighbors that show up. You weren't sure you could handle public humiliation like that, even if you could never see the women of your family doing such lewd things to you.

It was unfortunately something deeply ingrained into culture, tradition and even the legal system. It was just part of life for men in your hemisphere of the world and most wholly accepted it as 'Just the way things are'. Women though, like your sisters, for instance, didn't have to go through the same tradition, unless their mothers' or matriarch truly hated or lusted after them. You occassionally saw a girl right in the same enslaved position as her brother, cousin or father, but it was more rare than anything.

Men, on the other hand, lived the life of slaves, specifically sex slaves, with almost no exceptions. The matriarchs of the family were nearly always futanari, like your mother, grandmother, and one of your sisters. Too bad for the men of the world, Futanari usually developed very high sex drives and weird kinks they didn't even try to hide - most just let their freak flags fly and everybody either accepted it or embraced it, especially other women.

Julie, your sister who never developed a penis and testes, was a bit of the black sheep of your close family. You would feel kinda bad for her if you didn't feel like she had much better circumstances than you in life. Sure, she had extremely poor chances to be a matriarch some day, but she wasn't about to be whorred off like you.

You sleepily answer back to your mother. "Yeahhh Mom, I'm awake.. Just kinda nervous about today is all."

Your mother says empathetically, "Aww honeyy, there's no need to worry.."