BFFs - Best Futa Friends

The usual disclaimer: Everyone in this story, also in the flashback scenes, is at least 18 years old. Okay, got it, let's get going then :)

Kate was on her way home. With her big headphones on as usual, she sat in the back of the bus, listening to her music, and only hoped that no one would bother her. Today, she was lucky. Just when a song came up that she did not particularly like, but never brought it over her to delete from her playlist either, she got out her phone to skip to something better when she happened to glance at the date.

Wow. It really has been 2 years already, huh? Two years, since she met Liz. Liz, her best friend in the world. Liz, her roommate. Liz, the solution to all of her problems. Well, most of her problems. Maybe also the cause of some new problems. But she happily took up with those any day. Kate checked the time. It would be another half hour at least until she would arrive home.

She leaned back in her seat, let the music wash over her and drifted off into reminiscing about the day she first met Liz...

It was her senior year of high school. In retrospect, Kate always wondered how she had even been able to keep it a secret up until then. It was a lot of close calls, that much was for sure. All of those times she had to miss out on things. All the times she had to suddenly run away, seemingly for no good reason... But no one could find out, she always thought. If anyone, ANYONE knew about this, she would be done for. Shunned by all. An outcast, even more so than she made herself.

No, no one could ever know about her secret. Her big, meaty secret, ever dangling between her legs. Well, if only it would only dangle... No, the real trouble started when it decided to assume a more upright position. Finding excuses for situations she could foresee was at least manageable. Avoiding changing rooms and public showers for example. Not always easy, but she had figured out her system for that.

The hard thing was when her condition was acting out. Condition... that is what her parents had always called it back in the day. But no. No denying facts anymore. Call it like it is. It was a COCK. A big fat futa cock. When she wore clothes, like her school uniform, no one would know about it. At least not until it decided to screw her over...

The really unfortunate thing about this was, that no matter if guy or girl, an attractive person would always attract her attention. And if she was not focusing very hard, her body would soon start to show signs of affection. Whenever that happened, even the side skirt of her uniform was not able to hide her secret anymore.

That was when she had to run off to her secret hiding place. An out-of-use store room on the third floor. It was dirty and dark in there, but she had never really minded that. At least she was alone in there. And anyway, she felt dirty herself, so it only seemed fitting. Kate had to work off her raging erection before she could even think about going back to classes.

Sometimes she managed to do so in minutes, sometimes it took half an hour or more. Half an hour in which she desperately worked her big hard shaft with both of her slender hands until she finally felt the sweet release. A feeling,l she had thought, only ever to be experienced by herself. Alone. In the dark. Hidden away from everyone.

Until one day.