Heart to Heart

Ignoring the fact that someone actually named there agency something as ridiculous as the “Anything Agency” you come to a startling revelation. Your mother was the CEO to HIDDEN SECRETS! One of THE BIGGEST businesses out there! Mainly because they are the ONLY company that focuses on Futa exclusive products. They have other things, but it’s their futa products that made them big. Despite Futanari being a minority do to there low birth rates, they weren’t a uncommon gender. Futanari have a low chance to impregnate and get pregnant do to their unique genetic make up...at least that’s as much as you remember from the Phys Ed text books the school gave you. Actually, now that you think about it that made your existence both a miracle and an oddity. The chance of Futa having children is low. Like REALLY low and your mom had you by impregnating herself...nope definitely didn’t just picture her fucking herself just then...but then there’s the fact that you don’t have a dick. You came out as an normal “slightly” above average girl. You would take the time to further contemplate just HOW this all worked, but your brain is telling you that that’d be too much of a hassle and your mother seems to be trying to get you attention.

“Sweetie. Are you ok? I know this was a lot to from on you at once. Do you want to lay down? Take some time to digest this before we talk more?” She asks. Her voice is gentle with concern clearly mixed in. It seems you were out of it for too long.

“No it’s fine mom. Just a bit of a shock ya know? I’ve got questions, but I’ll hold off on them for now.” You say while giving her a reassuring smile. She smiles back and give you a gentle kiss on the cheek. “Ok sweetie. Now where was I...? Ah yes so I’m sure that you were able to put together how you born without me needed to outright say it. Let me tell you it took quite some time before I was able to impregnate myself and have you, but when it finally took I was so happy!” At this she pulls you back into a tight hug. Burying your head deep into her soft and bountiful bosom. “I’m a little sad that I haven’t been able to give you a sibling yet. I really wanted to give you sibling to grow up with, but I guess a little sibling for you to dot on would be nice too.” She says with a large smile. Wait she’s still trying for another child...Getting much harder to not picture your mother doing dirty things to herself behind her door.

“Oh right!” Your mother exclaims. Remembering something. She lets you go and walk back over to the table and pick up your smu-LITERATURE! Your well written literature that has an amazing plot and is only SLIGHTLY dirty. You most certainly have you face in it ever night fantasizing about...things. Yeah...”I want to know something and I want you to be honest with me.” Your mother starts. You can feel your face heat up again. “Y-Yes?” Damnit don’t stutter! Its ok she sure she’s a futa and the book is about a futa milf fucking her daughter, but it’s not like she’s going to be into that and want to take you her in the kitchen and WHY IS IT SUDDENLY SO HOT IN HERE?!?! “Have you done it” you’d mother asks. Her stern voice cutting through your thoughts like a hot knife through butter. You pause for a second. Mind wrapping around her question. “Um done what?” You ask. Clearly confused. Her eyes narrow a fraction and you can feel your muscles seize up in an instant. “Have you don’t it yet? Have. You. Had. Sex?”

‘What?!’ Your mind screams!

“Do not lie to me young lady. I know your of age and I promise not to be upset if you have. I simply want to know and make sure you’re using proper protection.” She sighs a little at the end and you can’t help, but feel a little disappointed for a reason you don’t want to think about. “NO! Heavens no, mom! I’m still a virgin! I haven’t even seen a dick in person until today!” Wow that’s more embarrassing admit that you thought it would be. Not sure if it’s because you’re admitting it or being you’re admitting it to your mother. “I mean sure there’ve been a few (MANY) guys (and gals) at the school that have tried to hit on me, but they’re all pricks that just want to brag to everyone that they fucked me. Shen I loose it I want it to be with someone that I care for and actually cares for me! The closest I’ve gotten is my dildo.” You tell her. Staring deep into her eyes unflinching. Several moments pass with neither of you breaking eye contact...’Wait did you just admit to having a’ your thoughts are cut off by a loud, ”OH THANK GOODNESS!” Your mother says after letting out a long sign of far too much relief for your liking. “I mean I KNOW you haven’t slept with a futa, I’d have been obvious. We’re sex machines, but I wasn’t sure if you’ve gotten a boy or girlfriend you were being active with that I didn’t know about. Your my little girl and I just want you to be safe ya know?” She says. Yeah you can. Despite how embarrassing this whole conversation is you can understand her worries.

“So can I ask a few questions?” You ask. Hesitating a bit. With a reassuring smile she give you a simple nod before you both sit back down to eat. “Ok so if you were CEO of HIDDEN SECRETS of all places that must mean you were making some serious bank right?” She gives a simple nod. “So are we rich ? If so why do we live such a normal life? I’m not complaining I like my life, but I’m just curious.” She takes a bite of bacon before answering. “Yes we are quite rich actually. If I wanted I could have bought a mansion. Hired a few dozen servants and we cloud have lived a life of luxury. (HOW RICH ARE WE?!?!) There’s multiple reason for why I didn’t do that. I wanted you to appreciate what you have for one. If you grew up in a lavish lifestyle I feared you’d turn out like one of those snobbish kids you see on the news all the time. (You hide a cringe there. No way you want to end up like some of those kids you see on the new. You remember one story where one kid was **** to fend for themselves for a week after doing something particularly stupid. The first day they had to try cooking for themselves they started a fire...from simply boiling water...) Another reason is that I didn’t grow up living that kind of life and it didn’t really appeal to me. I mean yes it’d be nice, but I’m just not used to that kind of life.” She says with a little chuckle at the end. She seems a little embarrassed saying such a simple reason. You nod in understanding before stilling yourself for a more...awkward question. Taking a deep breath you ask, “So you said you’re still trying for another child?” She looks caught off guard for a second before nodding. Looking both a little sad and embarrassing. “You would like a little sibling wouldn’t you?” She hesitantly. “Of course I would. I’d love to have someone else to take care of! Plus you know I LOVE babies! Their so CUTE!! I’m just asking cause, we’ll, why haven’t you sought help? You know there are ways to guarantee that you have a child. I mean your company is the leading one responsible for this.” She gives you a quick nod in understanding before answering.

“Two reasons actually. The first being that I wanted to do it on my own. Yes I known that might seem quite foolish, but I managed to have you without the need to help. I’m sure I can have another child too. Though it’s the second reason that’s the main cause of why I do this.” Her face heats up in a brilliant blush. “It’s because this is how I help keep myself under control. You know that Futa have HIGH sex drives. We a beings of intense near Insatiable pleasure. I actually do it several times a day. I need to. If I didn’t I’d probably be tearing through my clothes and be unable to focus with how...excited I get. I’d be trying to get into the closest pair of pants I can find.” At this you could swear you can feel her eyes roam your body like a hungry beast for a brief second before she seemed to take a lot of interest in her empty plate...You’re sure it was your own mind playing tricks on you, but you can feel that familiar heat from earlier making its way down south. You rub your thighs together a little. Damnit you should have never let Amelia talk you into getting that book...Ok that’s a lie. You were already planning to get it. She was just the excuse.

“Well now that you know, I was wondering…Does it bother you? Knowing that I’m not what you thought I was?” Your mother asks you. There’s a slight quiver in her voice and you answer instantly. “NO!” You practically shout. No wait, you did shout. Doesn’t matter. You need to make her feel better and reassure her that you still care! “Mom this changes nothing! You’re still my mother. Your still the woman that raised me. That’s been here for me every second of every minute of every day. You’ve stood by me no matter what decisions I’ve made and always done your very best for me. You know I love you and that’s not going to change just because you’ve got a big meats dick between your legs. I mean you know about my book. I’m perfect fine with Futa!” You tell her. Not at all thinking about how you phrased that.

There’s a pause in the conversation and silence settles between the two of you before your mother abruptly stands and lifts you into a near bone crushing hug. Tears freely falling from eyes. “Oh honey I’m so happy to hear you say that!” She cry’s our. You return the hug. Seeing that she was clearly afraid of how you’d react to the news. “Thank you.” She whispers into your hair. You say nothing. Just hug her tighter and run your hand though her hair. Trying to calm her down and comfort her. This was clearly weighing on her for some time now. You kiss her cheek and say “You know I’d do anything for you Ma. There’s nothing that could make me hate you. You could have said you were actually my dad who was accidentally given surgery to look like my mom after some crazy accident like some weird anime plot and I’d still love you.” You say with a bright reassuring smile on your face. You two continue to hug for a little longer. Reassuring and taking comfort in each other embrace before separating.

“Thank you sweetie. Why don’t you go upstairs and relax while I take care of the dishes hm?” Your mother suggests. You nod and give her one last hug before making your way upstairs to your room.