Morticia’s Birthday present

Bzzzt Bzzzt Bzzzt”, morticia cracked an eye open at the insistent blaring of her alarm clock, smacking her hand on the button she slowly rose up and stretched. Her yellow shirt stretching tight over her 36c cup breasts, her nipples hardening from the friction of the fabric.” Oh shit it’s my birthday!”, Morticia’s mouth grew into a wide smile.

Rick had told her a few weeks ago that on her 18th she could have anything she wanted no questions or criticism. She hadn’t had to think about it for very long before she had decided, she wanted a cock! Not just a bigger clit, she wanted to be a full on futa like she’d seen in Japanese animated adult films. Morticia jumped out of bed got into her jeans as quickly as she could and ran down to the garage.

Bursting in she immediately called out, “Grandpa Rick!”

Looking around she didn’t see him but his voice came to her from the hatch in the middle of the floor,” Down here morticia.” Morticia carefully climbed down into the lower area.

“ ‘Bout time you woke up. I already know what you want for your birthday present.” Rick looked at her with a rare smile.

Morticia’s face went pale, “I swear grandpa I’m not a pervert, I just want to be a futa.”

Rick laughed, “Morticia there are a surprisingly large number of alien races who have futas in addition to the standard 2 sexes. You’ve met a few on our adventures and I saw how fascinated you were so I set this up awhile ago.” Rick motions to a row of tanks behind him.

Morticia’s eyes went wide as she noticed what was in the tanks, it was her. Or more specifically it was multiple clones of her all with D cup breasts and cocks at least 6-7 inches long soft hanging down between their legs. “Holy shit!”