Life of a Dominant Futanari Week 6 Chapter 207/ 1: Morning thoughts

The cramps finally loosened up, and I hated my futanari status still. I could finally move without grabbing my stomach, and I sighed. I finally got up and started to clean myself up. My legs and thighs looked like someone tried to murder me. I took my time, and slowly I finished up, and I stepped out of the shower.

Grabbing a towel, I made my way over to the sink and started to brush my teeth and get ready. My long blonde hair was dripping wet hair. I finished drying my body and grabbed another towel to dry my hair a moment later. I cringed as I thought lifting my arms might activate the cramps, but it seemed that it was fine. I allowed myself to relax, and that seemed to help. I moved and quickly put in a tampon before heading out of the bathroom. I found Crystal's box of extra heavy-flow tampons and thought about getting some type of birth control to help with this.

It was bad, it seems, this week if this was the start of the races. Still, I could run, and I always had, no matter what in the past. I would run to school; I would just not wear my weights this week. I sighed as it was not as good for my workout routine if I didn't wear them, but I usually made a period week or so my rest week. Where I lay up and let my body recover from the previous weeks, this just so happened also to be a tournament week.

Maybe I should drive to school. I do own a car now, and there should be some electric spots. I can even take some time and walk around the school. I took a moment to think about it, and I decided that starting to get used to driving, I could register my car, and I realized that I would need insurance soon. The dealership was willing to let me run on their insurance for a bit but not long.

I sighed, looked at myself in the mirror now, and saw myself in all my glory. I was a Tall woman standing at Six feet with long blonde hair that reached my ass. Although wet at this moment, my hair was naturally straight and would straighten itself once I was finished and although I looked a little pale. That was because of my period showing up now of all time. I looked at the muscular abs on my stomach; it was the only place that genuinely showed my muscle tone. My arms looked soft, and I had no idea why, but they held back my true strength, as did my legs. Between those deceptive legs was a massive flaccid cock that grew to be about sixteen inches of girthy female futanari cock. Lately, in the past five weeks, it had seen so much action that it never had in the past.

I looked to the bed, no longer looking at myself, and saw Becky, My Cumdump. I personally nicknamed her after I fucked her in front of her husband and watched as I destroyed her pussy with my cock. Since then, she has been my cum dump and interior decorator for the BDSM dungeon at the club I worked for. To me, she was the first over the second, as I found out just Thursday last week that she was also pregnant with my child.

That was right, although she didn't care if I wanted to take any responsibility or not. She didn't want it or put my life on pause; I would be a mother or at least a biological mother to a child. I was eighteen years old and in my senior year, and I had only been sexually active for just over a month. Honestly, I wasn't even sure what day of the month it was at this point, but I knew some holidays were coming up this month.

My mind tried to distract myself from the fact that I was a mother as I saw my cumdump, who was sleeping again, turn and saw the new tattoo under her left breast, partially visible under her double D cup breasts. Seeing a mark that clearly labeled her as my own on her body was interesting. It was fresh, and I was her mistress and owner from now on and forever more. With a child in her womb that was mine, it was forever cemented to me.

IT was a sure thing, and that seemed to resonate in me with gratification.

The pills were definitely kicking in, and the cramps were no longer making me feel like I was dying, and I stretched a little.  A sigh escaped my lips, and I got started. I grabbed my workout outfit, which was blue today. A blue sporty bra with blue yoga pants made me look good and was nice to run in. I sighed and grabbed a clean uniform. I was sure that I didn't clean, and it made me think of yesterday.

Crystal in that apron cleaning up while naked was such a good sight that I was happy to see it. I didn't understand why she hated it when I looked at her like that, and it made me wonder if there was something there that she just didn't want me to see. Or to keep up a perception that I had of her. I wasn't sure if it was either, but it was something that reminded me that Crystal told me that she loved me.

I felt so happy when she told me that before everything went downhill. We have only known each other for a couple of weeks too. I wasn't sure how I felt about her myself, but I liked her a lot. I mean a hell more than I liked my family at the moment. But that wasn't the feeling that you felt for your family, right? I wasn't sure, but there were so many things that were great about Crystal that I didn't know what to do with it all.

Crystal was a complex woman, perfect for me in all the ways I knew about her. Things still had to develop, and I was enjoying things as they were now. My mind was wandering as I headed downstairs, and I found Crystal cooking up a storm naked with that apron. She looked so good that despite my subsiding cramps, my cock was getting hard in my pants, seeing her cook in only an apron. As she turned once while looking away from me so she didn't notice, I got to read, 'Naughty Cook, Please, Punish me!'

I wanted so badly to punish her for showing me this scene as she wagged her ass back and forth, making me want to penetrate her tight ass. Her short but growing hair danced back and forth as she danced to a tune that she only heard. She hummed along, not in a great tone, but none of that mattered as her body moved to that beautiful beat that wagged her ass. My eyes were almost mesmerized, and I walked up as she finished plating something and turned off the stove finishing the food.

Crystal turned and saw me approaching her, and she smiled, then looked down as she noticed the look in my eyes and smiled. "Oh, Yes, Mistress, I want you to punish me with your Massive cock if you want to." She moaned and got on her knees before me, "This is all I need for breakfast," Crystal quickly followed up and pulled my pants down, and my long, thick solid futa cock came out, and she immediately got to work on the length of my girth.

Her tongue ran up it, and she looked into my eyes, "I hope this helps you start your day a bit better, Mistress," Crystal said with a smile before opening her sexy mouth and swallowing my fat cock down her throat. Her lips touched the base of my cock as her throat swallowed me whole. It was amazing, and the pleasure blossomed in my head. She twisted her head and pulled back her tongue and throat, doing so much work as she pulled back.

She pulled back to the head of my cock, then played with the urethra a little before diving back down, and I noticed her hands place themselves on my thighs. Then it began, and she started to fuck her throat hard, making my legs shiver. I loudly moaned, and I seemed not to have much tolerance at this moment as I pushed my hips forward and started to fuck her throat. I grabbed her head and started to thrust, and my hips moved fast as I was already at the edge without thought, and I released my seed while the whole world turned white.

It was moments like this that made me forget everything, and I moaned loudly as my legs shivered. The pain of my cramps was momentarily forgotten, and the world sparked for a couple of moments before I came back down and let go of Crystal's head. The suction of her sucking my cock decreased, and she pulled back with a smile. "Delicious, A thick steaming round of cum from my Mistress," Crystal commented. "Breakfast is ready for you, Mistress, and I have your lunch by your backpack at the door. I noticed you snagged my box of Tampons, but I already put a box in your backpack, and I also got you sanitary wipes, just in case. Plus, a backup pair of panties and some pills to help with the cramps. The full bottle that I had since I haven't needed one since I got an IUD." Crystal finished, and I brought her to her feet.

"As your girlfriend," I told her, "I am the luckiest woman alive. Thank you for doing this." I replied, and Crystal looked startled and blushed the deepest crimson as I kissed her lips. I could taste my own spunk, but I did not care. I kissed her deep and true for a long time before pulling back. "I really appreciate it," I told her again.

Crystal nodded and walked away with a blush that was very deep. "I need to go back to sleep," Crystal said, walking away, "Please use the backdoor when leaving for locking purposes." Crystal finished, and I heard her walking up the stairs.

I grabbed my plate but could not help but think of Crystal's reaction. It was odd, I thanked her for things before, and her blushing reaction was really cute. It was like she had no defense for it. I was even being very genuine. My mother didn't really even do what she did for me this morning except cook lunch and breakfast. Crystal cut a lot of the time I would be doing other things and even gave me an amazing blowjob too. The cramps even decreased a little more, and I just realized I had to pull up my pants because of how good it felt.

In fact, it was like no lover she had before appreciated what she did around the house or anything like that, so she wanted to hide it. That did not make any sense since she asked me to do it too. It was a contradiction that I did not get. First, she wants me to do something then she does it herself. No, that wasn't a contradiction. It was something else. She would clean my clothing and set out my outfits at some point when I wasn't paying attention. It was like she was trying to be the perfect housewife while not allowing anyone to see the work and effort she put in.

That reminded me that she hated her parents too. I wondered if it had something to do with that. I didn't know, but instead, I turned to the food that she made and started to devour it. After the calories I needed for last night, I started taking on my day. I sighed as I got into things and finished up my food. As soon as possible picked up my school uniform and walked to my backpack was all set up with shoes. There I put things in my backpack, noticed a little note on the weights, and smiled as I looked at it.

"You may not use them, but I moved them here. Damn, they are heavy!"

I smiled but left the weights, reached into my bag, pulled out my pencil box, and grabbed a pen. I wrote, "Thanks; period week is 'rest' week. I let my body recover so I can go hard when I am not on my period." I finished the note, and I put things back. I got everything ready, and I decided against taking my car. If I wanted to take Sarah out this evening after school, I would walk with her. I am sure that she would enjoy the walk. I know that Crystal doesn't mind much either that I would bring her here. That also reminded me that I needed to take the equipment back to Samantha's!

Could I ask Crystal to do it? I didn't have much time tonight to do it. I would ask and see if she was okay with it. If she weren't, then I would have to live with it. I would take Sarah with me to drop her off them, put down the back seats of my car and enjoy her on a country road. I could not help but smile at the thought of taking Sarah, my little strawberry, for a ride.

That reminded me that I was seeing Kyle this morning. I grabbed the key out of my backpack and smiled. I really should get this on a necklace. It would be cute to wear around and let him realize that I was showing off his key everywhere we went. That I would display it proudly and not hide it. I liked that thought, and I was damn sure that I was seeing Kyle this morning. I couldn't be sure since my mind was slipping these days because I was so damn busy.

I sighed; I needed a secretary to control my sex life. That would actually be damn fantastic, but I would never know how that looked. I grabbed my things, and I grabbed my back and threw it on my back. I opened the door and stepped out, and sighed. The cool autumn air licked my skin. It was October, and one month of school was already over. It was amazing, and I had a sudden thought.

Halloween. I heard so much that it was a time that women dressed up slutty for a party. I don't know where this stray thought came from or where it was going. But I wanted to dress up slutty; all of my lovers dress up slutty, take them to a party, and fuck. BDSM-style fucking too. Make them jealous and let loose as I take each of them in turn altogether. My cock throbbed at that thought while I walked around the house.

Opening up the gate, and stepped out onto the street, and I got to work slowly, jogging down the road. It didn't take me long to move into a run, but I stayed away from a full-out sprint. I let myself get more into it, but I didn't want to cramp up, so I kept pace instead of moving harder.

I moved relatively slowly to not trigger my cramps. I felt something move inside me, and I groaned as the autumn licked at my skin. I moved regardless, and I got into my run. I relaxed, hoping the cramps to continue to decrease even as I continued to run, and cramps continued to send pain shivering lightly through me and promising me more pain throughout the day.