You'd love to be her boyfriend.

"You mean that?" you ask.

"...Yes." she says softly.

"Well... then I'd love to be your boyfriend."

"Really?!"

"Yes. But only because you're not like the other women who just want to fuck without taking into consideration what guys want. You're a breath of fresh air."

Raven's face immediately lights up and she gives you a hug. It isn't a forceful hug that you were used to from your mom and sisters either. It was a gentle, almost intimate hug that made you feel safe. It had been a really long time since you felt this way. It's so warm and comforting that for the entire duration of the hug it doesn't even occur to you that her breasts were pressed against your chest and her massive bulge was pressed against your crotch.

She gently pulls away from the hug and you let out a soft groan in complaint. You did not want it to end.

"C'mon, we still have that report to write. And I'd very much like your input on certain topics." she says.

"Yeah okay." you say.

You spend the entire evening bouncing ideas back and forth with her and discussing the aftermath of The Great Futafication Event. It turned out to be quite a fruitful discussion. Raven gains a new perspective about the event and is grateful that she got to discuss it in such detail. Throughout the evening she does not show any ulterior motives. You had heard stories about how futas in your high school would pretend to want to study with the nerd guys and then would proceed to fuck them silly. It was definitely Carla's go-to move to capture sissy nerds. This wasn't anything like that at all. Raven and you genuinely did the study for the report.

If you had to be completely honest you wouldn't have objected much if she had decided to use you. You would have even enjoyed it, hell now that you think about it, you definitely wanted her to take you and turn you into a bitch. Well, so much for old school masculine pride. Submission to a powerful futa was literally written into your DNA. And now that you were in such close contact with a futa like Raven, it made you unbelievably horny. Her chubby features, her large child-bearing hips, her big ass, her big tits, and most of all, her massive bulge all indicated signs of a healthy futa that you wanted to mate with. How does Mr. Shaw resist all this? More importantly, how does he make other futas so willing to submit to him?

You ponder over these questions when you hear your phone ring.

It was your Mom.

"Hey, Mom."

"Douglas Anderson! Where the hell are you! It's nearly 9pm and you haven't come back home!"

*Shit!* "Uhmm...I'm really sorry about that Mom. I'm actually at Raven's place. We were discussing The Great Futafication Event for our report. I didn't realize it'd take so long."

"The Great Futafication Event? I can't believe they teach that baloney in your high school. Everyone knows that Futanaris are a result of the 'Great Mother' who sent us to earth to salvage the human race from their idiotic males who kept going to war. Men are only alive because of the benevolence of 'The Great Mother' and....." she goes on a rant about how males are supposed to be submissive for eternity to atone for the grave sins of their fathers who were violent creatures by birth and other nonsense that you just tune out.

Raven comes in front of you holding a piece of paper with something written on it.

^Do you want to stay the night?^ it read.

You contemplate that question for a bit. She takes out another piece of paper.

^Nobody is home. We can Netflix and order pizza!^

You're not gonna say no to Netflix and pizza.

"....and that's the reason why it is possible for an inferior male to live his entire life solely on the cum from a futanari's cock. You should be glad that..."

"I'm gonna cut you off right there Mom. I agree with whatever you're saying but is it possible for me to stay the night at Raven's place. It's already dark outside and you know what happens to cute boys like me who go out after dark." you say, appealing to the misandrist side of her. You know she'd do anything for you so long as you acted like a good little boy.

"Aww...my baby has already found a futa to take care of him! That's so sweet! Now remember, you are not supposed to use your penis when you have sex with her. It is forbidden by 'The Great Mother'. You can only use it when you want to have a baby. Also, don't make her wear a condom when she has sex with you. A good male must always get his butt filled."

*Sigh* "Yes Mom."

"Good. Then you have my permission to stay the night. If you think she is the one, then you can stay with her for as long as you want. Just remember though. Once you've chosen to have sex with her, she will control every aspect of your relationship including whether or not you want to get out of it. If she decides to keep you as a pet, you will be a pet. It's what our 'Great Mother' would have wanted. Do you hear me Dougy? Your opinion will not matter after that. So if you haven't had sex and you want me to come pick you up, now is the time."

"Yes, Mom, I hear you. And no, I don't want you to pick me up. I'll spend the night here." you say. You loved your family. But ever since evangelicals from The Church of The Holy Futa came to your house and converted your Mom and sisters (and you forcefully), life has been pretty bad. You were still a virgin but it was only a matter of time before they came around and **** you. Every day you are reminded of how brutal your religion could be. It isn't like this everywhere though. You hear it's actually pretty nice outside of the United States where futa and men have equal rights in a lot of countries.

"Okay then. Bye! And have a great night!" The call ends and you put your phone inside your pocket.

Raven takes a step towards you and is now merely a foot away from you.

"I couldn't help but overhear what your mom said, and she's dead wrong. Your opinions and feelings do matter. You don't have to do anything that you don't want to. I can't imagine how difficult it must be for you. I promise I'll always be your friend no matter what happens."

You break down into tears on hearing those comforting words. Words that you wished would come from your family once again. Raven once again gives you a warm hug and lets you sob into her chest as she strokes your back to comfort you.

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Hey guys, Smithjohnsonian here. I've taken the liberty of assigning the surname "Anderson" to Doug. If you guys know what his real surname is, let me know in the comments below and I'll make the changes