Chapter 10 by Zeebop

What Is Rat's Reaction?

Drop To His Knees

The goth sank onto the floor, mouth agape, brain struggling to process what he had just witnessed. Rational explanations struggled with the physical reality before his eyes. A true hermaphrodite. A futanari right out of the hentai comics he jerked it to online. A real, live dickgirl, right in front of him...

"Do you...think it works?" Lois' face flushed. "I mean, you hear about people born intersex, their equipment doesn't always function correctly." she added, still holding the flaccid length of her penis.

Rat swallowed hard.

"It...it looks alright." Rat took a breath. "I mean...I'm not used to seeing another guy's junk or anything, but there isn't anything obviously wrong with it."

Which was true. Rat would never have described a penis as "beautiful," but he had gotten used to seeing enough cocks in porn to know that this one appeared well-formed—no circumcision scars, warts, or pustules, a healthy color to the skin, hanging straight rather than curved...

"I...I guess we could find out?" Lois question hung in the air, leaving them both a bit speechless. She stepped forward, the cock approaching the goth's face, until he could smell the gentle perfume, weird mix of male and female musk.

"I'm not...I'm not gay!" He insisted, heart pounding in her chest, asshole instinctively clenching.

"I'm not a man, Rat." Lois' voice was soft, but the tone hardened. She reached out, quicker than he could dodge, and grabbed a handful of his greasy hair. "Haven't you ever wondered...what it was like? I know you have. I know you boys all try, at some point, to suck your own dicks. This isn't any different from eating a girl out. And nobody will know but us."

She stepped forward again, and pressed her warm, soft tube against Rat's face. It was a first for him, for both of them. But it wasn't a magical moment, no thunder crashing down on either of them. Just flesh pressed against flesh.