A Real Futadom Story

Oliver wakes up in the morning and the first thing he hears is his younger sister arguing with his father in a dismissive manner.

"You are not going to that party, period!"

Oliver walked carefully down the stairs and took a close look at his father's facial features.

Daniel's face was red with anger.

"How can you even come to see me after what you did to that boy at school!" He was wearing a light blue apron, having just finished making breakfast.

He wasn't thin, although once upon a time long ago he was. When he was a teenager, a member of his school's athletic club.

He had a pixie haircut, he was somewhat lucky, because the fat on his body was more concentrated on his thighs and butt. His abdominal fat wasn't as prominent.

"Mom gave me the fucking permission!" shouted Juana to her father as she approached him with clenched fists.

Daniel felt dread, suddenly remembering certain things that had happened between him and his daughter after she joined a political group at school that he considered supremacist.

Luckily, Shauna, his wife, who until a few moments ago was reading the newspaper at the dining room table, stood in his daughter's way.

"Go to that party, you don't want to be late." Said the futanari mother. Juana simply smiled victoriously.

"See you later, daddy." Teased the youngest daughter before leaving the house.

Daniel felt like his heart was going to explode, but he still asked his wife, "Why did you give her permission without consulting me?"

However, he was ignored outright.

"I'm going to work now." Shauna indicated.

"B-But your schedule starts at eight o'clock in the morning, it's still half an hour before work starts." Replied the man nervously, glaring at the futanari, who was wearing a salarywoman's outfit.

"Do you want me to get stuck in traffic?"

"N-No... but..."

"Don't wait for me for dinner, I'll probably be late at night."

Daniel wasn't even able to look at his wife anymore, he just nodded as he bit his lower lip.

Shauna felt something inside her writhe with pain. She reached over to the man and cupped his round cheeks gently.

Daniel received a kiss on his forehead...very different from what he thought he would receive, but he settled for it, it was either that or a cold feeling of loneliness.

Oliver watched his mother leave the house and as soon as he set foot in the kitchen, where all the trouble with Juana had developed, his father changed his mood as quickly as he could.

"My beautiful prince!"

Oliver hated the nicknames his father called him.

I've been a bit inactive, I know.

In this story, the world is habited by only two types of humans, futanaris and men.

The futanaris have a dominant role in society, however, when it comes to reproduction, the male makes use of his reproductive apparatus in his partner's vagina, no matter how abysmal the size difference is.

ADVICE: This story was written in Spanish and translated into English with DeepL Translator.