Life of a Dominant Futanari Week 6 Chapter 214/ 8: Slow Tuesday Morning

The pain started to lace my mind as I slowly woke up, groaning as I was covered in the flesh. My stomach was cramping again, and I wouldn't say I liked it. Soft hands softly caressed my breasts, and drool pooled along my nipple, tickling slightly as her hair nestled along my collarbone. A small part of my pain-laced mind wondered about the fact that I was sleeping on my back with someone atop me, nestled in my breast, and if that was okay for my back.

I could not bring myself to push her off, though, as she used my breasts as a pillow, bringing the large sacks of the only fat on my body a use. My pain-laced mind focused on my breasts for a moment and my feelings toward the constantly growing F cup, soon-to-be G cup breasts. If they reached G cup, I wasn't sure if I could take it. G cup was too much breast and would start making my life more difficult.

My breasts were soon getting in my way at F cup, but I could deal with it. My upper body was strong, and my strength was more than enough to handle the weight. G cup was bringing it to the point of my breasts actively getting in the way of me getting things done. They would get in the way of volleyball and running. I would love to bring them down to a B or C cup to keep my feminine figure.

I was hesitant, though. I loved my body as it was my temple, and coming in and letting someone else do renovation work seemed wrong. I instinctively wanted to reject surgery to fix something cosmetically. My breasts were my wonderful Breasts, and I knew Crystal loved them. I opened my eyes to see her sleeping face as she snuggled up to my breasts, and I knew she loved sleeping on them.

Sarah, on my arm, probably felt a little jealous of her snuggling up to my breast and not being able to do so on her own. I distracted myself from the pain for a couple of moments more and found myself falling back asleep thinking about the need for my large breasts.

I woke up in less pain than before when my alarm went off, letting me know it was time to get ready for school once again. My mind was foggy and groggy, with slight pain in my stomach, and I slowly started to retrieve my body from my lover and girlfriend. It took a bit of time, and neither wanted to wake, but I got moving after a bit and turned off the alarm.

I made it to the washroom somehow in time to do a morning routine for a woman on her period. I groaned as I realized I had probably leaked onto the bed again and felt sorry for Crystal. I had made a mess of her bed twice in a row, but it seemed that this period was bad, and I could only thank the gods that I slept through what were probably some pretty bad cramps.

As I sat doing my bathroom business for a couple of minutes, I thought about calling my mother to get her to call me out of school. But I didn't want to get behind on my studies and usually ignored it anyway. In fact, I was more worried about my work tonight than school. Being on my period, I was afraid of one of my malicious mood swings getting me to be more sadistic than I normally would be. I could be extremely mean and angry on my period.

To be honest, I was surprised at how well I took yesterday, although fainting twice was not a good sign. Actually, I never fainted before during my period, and my flow was super heavy. Maybe because I got my blood work done recently and had some blood taken, at least, that was what I was hoping the reason for those issues was. If it continued past my period, I would have to seek a doctor.

I sneered thinking about the doctors as it reminded me of when I was young. Those assholes wanted to test and test me because of the hormone balance my body seemed to have struck. Relentless blood work when I was younger, and I hated it. Now, I did not want to see a Doctor unless I absolutely had to. It was disgusting how they treated their charges in hospitals, and so many wanted to study a rare Intersex or Futanari like myself. How dare I get in the way of them and their thesis?

Sitting on the toilet, I almost spat in disgust at my current line of thought, distracting me from the pain. I heard a low moan outside the bathroom, and I got up and stretched. I looked in the mirror and sighed as I noticed the signs of a leak last night, and I sighed, turning on the shower to wash off the dried blood on my legs.

I took my time and decided to drive to school today so I wouldn't have to call Crystal to pick me up. It was the reason for me purchasing it in the first place. I would also have to start paying insurance soon as well. That made me sigh, but I could afford it as long as I continued to work with Samantha. Working for her was amazing, and the pay was ridiculous for a night of time with a Dominatrix.

Paying me to dominate and humiliate you was something I never could have believed to be a job weeks ago. It was amazing, and with a supportive girlfriend like Crystal, I loved it. Now, I didn't want it to be my forever job, but it was something I wasn't going to regret in any way.

My thoughts blanked momentarily as my cramps worsened, and I felt a clot savagely leave me. It was uncomfortable as hell, but once it left me, I sighed. Damnit, this part of being a woman sucked, and there were still another forty or so years in the future for me to put up with.

I showered, cleaned up, and exited the shower before putting in a new Tampon. I then got to work on everything else and put my hair up into a ponytail before walking out of Crystal's bathroom. I sighed, walked over, and grabbed a school uniform that was all clean for me, and I started to dress while looking at the two sleeping women on the bed. I walked over to Sarah and lightly shook her, making her grumble.

"Yeah? Why so early?" Sarah asked before her eyes opened. Then they snapped open, and she looked at me.

"Come on, time to get ready; I am driving us to school. I am being early as normal," I told her.

"Drive?" Sarah asked.

"Yeah, in my car that I purchased. Come on, go shower. I am going to make some food," I told her, walking out of the room and leaving Sarah a little confused. That did not matter, though; I walked down the stairs without issue. Today, I would take a break from exercise till tonight. I would need to take a break, and I wondered if I should bring something for meet-ups. I wasn't sure, but I knew I could not run today. That bliss was something I would have to give up till my period was over.

Which sucked.

Life was unfair, so I walked down the stairs, heading to Crystal's kitchen. I opened the fridge and noticed a large amount of fresh food. I looked up toward Crystal's room. I sighed, and I knew that she must have gone grocery shopping with me in mind. I was so lucky to have a woman like Crystal in my life. She never even blinked about me bringing another woman into the bedroom without getting a turn.

I was feeling oddly sentimental right now as I pulled out food enough for three and started to cook. I also started to prepare lunch for myself and Sarah as I was already cooking. Soon, the stove was all cooking, and I had something in the oven as I worked without much thought behind it.

While taking care of myself because of my ridiculous sleep schedule, I thought I was a pretty good cook. I could make a large variety of meals as I used to look them up a lot more when I was younger. Honestly, I say that, but it was only a month and a half ago when I stopped looking up new recipes to try. It was something of a hobby that I didn't take as a hobby to do.

Now, though, I know a ton of recipes to make with the same types of food or various different things; I had always been pretty good at memorization as well, so that played into my ability to cook. That with multi-tasking, I was pretty good in the kitchen, and I heard soft footsteps coming down the stairs as I flipped the eggs I was working on for Sarah and me. I would make some more for Crystal so I could put a plate together for her in the fridge.

I heard Sarah walking up, and she watched me from the entrance of the kitchen. "This scene just surprises me," Sarah said softly as I cooked multiple dishes at the same time. "I don't mean to be insulting, Mistress; I just can't see you cooking unless It is right in front of me." She clarified.

"Mmm," I sent back as I flipped things again and started gathering plates. "Been cooking for a while, and it is pretty easy. It is all down to paying attention and measuring right. There is a lot of variety in it, and it is also easy to mess up. Memorization means a lot, but you can be creative with it if you know what you are doing. I don't know; I just enjoy eating properly, and that means knowing how to cook most of the time. Been cooking for at least seven or eight years now, mostly full-time," I said, thinking about it.

I didn't quite remember when I started cooking for myself almost full-time, but it had been a while, and the main reason was that I woke up so early. My mother struggled to wake up and cook those calories for me, and my dad basically never really tried.

My mind went to the memory of just last week when my father woke up when I usually did to start cooking Pancakes for my half-sister Elana and my mother without prompting. He had never done that for me in the past, and it felt bad. I just felt bad every time I thought about it. My stomach cramped along with my period, although it was not as bad after the shower. It was also nowhere near as bad as yesterday, which was fantastic. Hopefully, yesterday never happened again, as it was bad.

"You are just such an anomaly, Mistress. I know no girls like you at all," Sarah said, moving to the table, "You are so fascinating, and it keeps me interested always in you. You always just are never what I expect, and you just be yourself and not anyone else."

It was a statement I didn't know how to reply to when I started to hear a second set of footsteps. I was surprised to hear Crystal was up, even if I had just lightly coached her out of my breasts not too long ago. I heard her walking into the room, and she looked at me while only wearing little black panties. Her breasts danced enticingly as she walked and sat down at the table. She brushed at her eyes and leaned back in the seat, looking exhausted.

"Smells delicious," Crystal said quietly, sounding slightly different from normal.

"Thank you, Minx," I replied with a smile, "I was planning to make yours after the first two, but I can put aside my breakfast for now and make a second portion for me to eat while I cook," I said, grabbing plates and starting to dish out food.

"Mmm," Crystal moaned, and I could tell she was tired.

"So we are driving to school?" Sarah asked curiously.

"Yup, I bought a car over the weekend, more or less," I told her with a smile, turning back to look at her. "I have something that I need to drop off after school, too. So we can take my car outside." I finished, and I thought about it. "Did we download the footage," I said, wincing as I realized I was asking Crystal, who looked at me and smiled.

"Amazing footage; I got in there and downloaded it yesterday," Crystal said with a soft smile, "Honestly, amazing, Fucking amazing. The finish with Tracy," Crystal shuddered, her gaze turned lustful, "I loved it, Absolutely loved it, and I had to go at least two rounds before I headed out to an appointment." Crystal looked at me with appreciation, "So yeah, you can send it back to Samantha; I recommend telling her that she should download the footage herself. With proper edits, making sure no one can see who is who," Crystal shivered, "That could make a really good advertisement for you for top-tier clients. Or get them wanting more," Crystal finished, and I smiled.

"I already have a ton of clients," I said, my voice unsure.

"You are lucky, Angela," Crystal said, her voice clearly showing signs of waking up as I finished plating the food and started setting them down. Sarah looked confused at the current conversation, but Crystal moved forward, "Don't expect it to last either. You only have so much time, which puts a hard lineup for your 'services,' but that doesn't mean it will always be like that. You are enjoying the flow of money for now, but that doesn't mean that it will forever flow, and putting out a small, expensive sample to your clients to see something that you can do might make them open their wallets even more just a taste of what you can bring," Crystal said her smile large in a way I had not seen before.

"Did Samantha put you up to this?" I asked, my voice curious.

Crystal started to chuckle and nodded, "Yup, I sent it to her yesterday. I couldn't stand not showing off my girlfriend, and Samantha basically blackmailed me with a secret I don't want to give up to ask you this," Crystal giggled, "Not that I would do it if it hurt you in any way. I also have a bet with her that she lost. I get fifty dollars from her next time we meet because she didn't think you would notice this came from her." Crystal said, and she picked up a fork and started to eat, as did the confused-looking Strawberry.

I put my food down on the table, continued cooking, and pulled out some lunch containers as I thought about it. What I did not want to happen was my face and body to be known to the world, as I wanted to be a famous sports star. Giving out a thing of me, Tracy, and Jake, along with Daniel, was something I was hesitant about without some protections. "I will talk to Samantha about it. I wish she just talked to me about it instead of bringing you into it." I finally said with a sigh.

"I told her the same thing," Crystal said as I started to pull out lunch, cut it up, and put it in the lunch containers as I started cooking myself more food.

"What are you talking about?" Sarah asked, confused finally.

"I got revenge on Jake finally over the weekend. I really did number on that piece of shit, and I filmed it," I said with a sigh, "Not my proudest moment, but I will not shy away from what I did. Crystal really enjoyed it, and I am not surprised since it was pretty Sadistic," I said, earning a chuckle from Crystal. "Now my boss wants to use it for something. Basically," I said, turning to Sarah, "It is about my Job," I finished.

Sarah seemed to want to say something and looked at Crystal, who smiled, "It is entirely legal and brings in good money. You should ask about it later, though, Strawberry. Not now; Angela is on a pretty bad period at the moment," Crystal notified her like a good girlfriend.

Honestly, I wasn't even sure I told Sarah my job before, and this morning, I confirmed it. I wasn't even sure if I should or if it would attack her sensibilities. I knew already that she was struggling with the thought of being a Lesbian despite being with an Intersex woman like myself. I didn't want to give her more things to think too much about.

Did that make me a bad lover? I wasn't so sure.

I turned my attention to increasing the amount of food on my plate and finishing lunch while the girls started to eat. Awkward silence started to take over the kitchen, and eventually, I finished my food, plated it, put it atop the colder food from before, and started to dig in.

It was quiet, and I did not take too long to catch up to the girls as they ate slower than me. But they finished first, and I only finished a little behind them. I scoffed down the food, and I felt some slight cramps. When busy, it was much easier to ignore them or at least put my mind somewhere else, but I think I might have slightly hurt Sarah by not telling her right away.

My mind was in disorder, and I didn't know what to do. I felt like I had told her my job in the past, but I might be mixing her up with Tracy or Alex. Suddenly, my phone buzzed, much to my surprise, and I looked down as I scooped up my phone and unlocked it. I didn't even remember when I brought it down, only to realize that Crystal brought it down with her.

"You left the alarm on," Crystal said, her expression not happy, and I realized why she was downstairs now. I could not help but chuckle a little and shake my head, "At least I get to enjoy my Girlfriends wonderful cooking hot. I can always go back to bed," Crystal said, "You coming back tonight? or headed home?" Crystal suddenly asked.

I shrugged, "I want to come back here," I told her truthfully, "Honestly, every time I go home, it seems," I sighed, "Never mind, will you be home if I come back here?" I asked.

"I plan to finish up some work in the workshop, so I should be if nothing comes up," Crystal said, "You should at least call your Mother, though," Crystal said, and I sighed.

Sarah looked at me, worried now, and I got up as I finished the food on my plate, collected the other girl's stuff, and started to wash it up and clean up after my cooking. I had more time this morning than normal since I would drive.

I turned as I cleaned and read a message I got that did not recognize the number. Then the name rang a bell, and I realized it was the second message I got from the girl.

Lexus: Hey, This is Lexus again. I know it is weird writing a second text after you left my first text on read. I was just wondering if you would like to meet up again. If not, please just ignore this text.

"Ah shit," I cursed under my breath and moved to reply.

Angela: Ah, Sorry for leaving your Text on read. I have been INCREDIBLY busy lately. I honestly meant to text you back that day, but my schedule is packed to the brim and bursting. I would love to meet up with you in the future, but I just don't think I will be able to this week.

I looked it over and sent it back because I could feel the insecurity from the attractive woman after forgetting the first text. My reply was the truth, too, and I got back to work, cleaned up the kitchen, and turned to Crystal and Sarah. "Honestly, I forgot what I was doing today, but I think I have something planned for this morning with Alex. I don't think you would enjoy the play that I have in mind. But we need to get ready to head to school," I finished, and Sarah nodded.

"I will finish getting ready," Sarah said, heading out of the kitchen.

Crystal turned to me and raised an eyebrow, noticing I didn't move. "What is up?" Crystal asked.

"You are amazing; thank you for being such a good Girlfriend," I said with a smile, "I really appreciate it," I continued, "I want to reward you, but I don't have time."

Crystal grinned, "I am still a little warn out. I will take my compensation later. I might have a way you can reward me later this week," Crystal said with a grin, "For now, though," She said, sobering up, "I am going back to bed. I am really tired. Please take some pills I put in your bag yesterday and take care of yourself." Crystal yawned and walked away, and I started to get moving.

I grabbed my phone and started picking up my things, heading back after Crystal. Sarah got dressed in a fresh uniform, guessing she would need a new one for today. I grabbed a gym outfit, took some pills from my bag, put my lunch away, and handed Sarah hers. We were quiet as we worked around the house, and I soon finished getting ready for school along with Sarah.

We reached the house's back door, and I grabbed my car keys. I would need to get insurance soon, but I had dealer plates for now. I stepped out with Sarah, both of us in school uniforms, and I collected the key and locked up after us.

I couldn't help but wonder how Sarah would react to my car as we started to head around the House.