Life of a Dominant Futanari Alternative Chapter 8: Setting Sun

Violet, did you get the crazy out of your system?

The words hung in the air between us as we were both naked in the resort bedroom. Violet, who was my mother, blushed, and I could see varying emotions on her face. The atmosphere turned more awkward with every passing second, and I wanted to yell. Violet didn't seem to be answering, though, and I didn't feel like sitting in this room all day with the atmosphere still awkward.

"I think you need some time to think," I said suddenly, making Violet, my mother, look up at me in surprise as I moved over to my tossed-aside swimsuit. "I am going for a swim, and you can do whatever. I will see you later tonight," I finished and put on my bikini.

Violet's mouth opened and closed even as she still laid back with her legs spread. Her pussy still glistened with bellboy spit and her ejaculate from her orgasm. I could see only indecision and varying emotions on my mother's face, and I couldn't stand looking at her at this moment. I was annoyed, and I needed to leave the room.

It didn't take long for me to put back on my bikini, and I grabbed our room card and my debit card, placing them in my bra. I put on our new flip-flops and walked out of the room through the garden. Violet, my mother, sat on the bed, speechless as I left the room through the garden. I walked out into the pool area, but I didn't stay at the pool. I quickly made my way over to the bar and asked for a glass of water.

As soon as the bartender gave me the water, I downed it without thought and left it on the bar. I didn't take in much as I moved around the resort, looking at all the features. The amenities were all around the resort, and I looked around quickly, finding the beach. I started to walk down the beach while seeing couples playing together. Ignoring everyone else on the beach, I walked a bit of distance till I found an empty beach chair.

I didn't want to think about things at this moment. I didn't even know how to feel as I felt emotionally drained. I sat down and sighed, leaning back into the chair and listening to couples play in the waves.

I closed my eyes and tried not to think about anything, as anything I thought of was destructive to my mentality.

My brain wasn't letting me do so easily as I lay in the sun. The sunlight poured down onto me, and my mind kept wandering to see my mother getting licked off while I fucked the sissy bitch licking her pussy off. Her breasts as she took gasping breaths as she got closer and closer to the edge as the sissy did his best to get her off. The images plagued my mind, and I couldn't stop thinking about how crazy everything was just minutes before.

"You look stressed," A man suddenly said, forcing me out of my thoughts.

I sat up a little and turned to a man with ripped-looking muscles that I was jealous of. I doubted this person couldn't lift less than at least two hundred on a bad day. He had a six-pack of abs, and his arms looked jacked. He was in a white swimsuit, and his face wasn't bad looking. I thought that a beard would do the man wonders, though, as he looked young for his body build.

"Because I am," I said after a moment.

"Well, what do you have to be stressed about?" He asked lightly, taking a chair not far from me that was now empty and dragging it over.

"Well," I said, turning to look at him slowly, "Lots of things, to be fair." I chuckled as I began to think about them and looked at the man like a person I didn't know that I could unload a little. Obviously, I couldn't get into the real details, but that wasn't too much of a problem. "You want to get stressed thinking about my stress?" I asked him in an amused tone.

"Well, I have some time," He replied.

"Okay," I said, and I leaned back, looking up into the sky, squinting a bit to help with the sun. I quickly just used a hand to block the sun from my eyes and no longer squinted. "We can start with the fact that last Friday, my father showed up with a young woman the same age as me." I said, "Turns out that I have a Half-sister that I never knew about until three or so days ago. Maybe even less," I told him with a wry smile on my face, "Or the fact that I was pulled here almost against my will, dropping a ton of balls back home to relax here." I chuckled a little before continuing, "Or that my work is going to make me work here, and I have nothing as of this moment to do said work. The clients I have to work with are new, and I will have no idea what tools I will need for them." I shrugged. "That isn't even the worst of it, as now I have a dozen things in my head, all of which I cannot work on. Along with several things that I was working on when I was pulled onto this trip at the worst possible time." I finished and turned to the man. "So yeah, I am stressed," I told him.

The man looked surprised at the sudden word vomit I had just unleashed upon him. "That is a lot," The man said, "Would you like to do something to release the load on your mind for now?" He asked.

"What do you have in mind?" I asked, looking at him with a raised eyebrow that was lost under the hand covering my eyes from the sun.

The guy showed a large smile with white teeth. "Did you know there is a nightclub here?" He asked.

"Yup," I replied lazily, turning back onto my back, "What about it?" I asked.

"Want to join me and let off some steam tonight?" The man asked, and I thought about it.

I didn't have much to do, and there might be some women I could bed have fun with. It didn't really matter, though, as my mind wandered to the thought of being in someone else's bed tonight instead of sharing a bed with my mother. I didn't know who this guy was, and I didn't trust him at all. He was a stranger that I just vented some frustrations at. In fact, I bet that this guy was looking into getting into my bikini instead of actually caring about anything else.

I laid back and thought about it for a bit, and I smiled after a bit. "Sure, I probably won't stick around too long if it doesn't suit me," I finished.

The guy smiled and put his feet up on the chair. "Well, Good to have someone come with me," He said with a smile before leaning back. "We have an hour or so before the nightclub opens," He continued, "It doesn't start getting fun until another hour after that," he told me.

"Cool," I replied, closing my eyes before moving my hand back. I lay in the sun, feeling the sun kiss my skin as I tried to relax again. This time I found it a little easier, and my brain seemed to allow me to relax more completely.

The sun started to dip on the horizon when I suddenly heard the man speak, "Hey, want to go get ready?" He asked, and I opened my eyes. The starting of an orange tinge started to fill the sky.

I got up and sighed, turning to him, "Sure," I replied, my tone bored. "I will meet you at the pool bar," I told him, getting up from the chair.

The guy smiled with bright white teeth, and I nodded, "Sure, meet there in twenty minutes?" He asked.

"Okay," I replied.

I began to walk, more or less ignoring the man. He seemed to be in great shape and was attractive, but upon drifting thoughts, I felt like he was only talking to me to sleep with me. I didn't mind sleeping with him, but I wouldn't be the bottom, and something told me that he wouldn't accept that fact. So I didn't press it, and this guy could learn that I didn't care. I simply didn't care enough, even entirely, to reject him.

The man followed me up until the bar before branching off in a different direction before he turned and smiled at me. "Twenty minutes!" He exclaimed and started to jog off, probably toward his room.

I more or less ignored that and walked into the garden near the pools, headed through the back, and opened the door. I didn't see my mother inside the room, and her red bikini wasn't there, so she must have gotten dressed. I wasn't surprised that she wasn't in the room, and I closed the door behind myself with a sigh.

My mother needed to think about what the fuck she wanted from this trip. Something crazy might be it, or it could be something else entirely. All I know is I felt awkward being around her at this moment.

I pulled open a drawer and found a black t-shirt I stuffed in my bag and some jeans that looked scuffed. I quickly found some panties and a bra that I put on without pause before slipping on the shirt and jeans. I grabbed some socks before putting on my running shoes.

I believed I was going to a nightclub, not a beach party, so I needed proper shoes. I pulled my hair behind me and let it fall upon my back. I finished getting ready and walked out the back and into the garden. I stepped through and exited into the pool area. I sighed as the sun continued to dip on the horizon.

I walked past the pool, spotting couples lounging together on beach chairs on close together flirting. The atmosphere as couples looking at the horizon setting in the sky was romantic. I looked around and saw the guy coming in a nice white shirt and a young woman in tow. His smile was bright while the woman seemed slightly annoyed as he came with her hand in hand. His bright smile showed, and he waved to me as he began to approach.

"Hey, I didn't know if you were actually showing up." The guy said, "This is my wife, Allie," He said, tugging his wife, which I could now see in a much better light. The woman had a low-cut shirt that showed her modest cleavage and hot pants that told me that she was looking both for a good time and to look good for her man. It seemed as she turned that frown into a smile that it was for her husband as she reached out a hand.

"Hello," Allie said, "I am Allie, and you are?" She asked.

"I am Angela." I replied with a smile, "Coming to the nightclub with us tonight?" I asked, feeling sadistic glee through me as I noticed the hostility building from her. As her smile changed, I knew this woman thought of me as an enemy.

"Ah," Allie's husband said, "I can't believe I forgot to introduce myself, Angela." He slapped his forehead lightly, "I am Josh; nice to meet you, Angela." He finished by showing me a bright, toothy smile.

I watched as Allie started to get more annoyed from his shinanigans as I replied, "Nice to meet you, Josh. Let us start going, though, and I would like to get a nice seat or something?" I said, unsure of what a nightclub looks like on the inside.

Josh smiled and pulled his Allie close, "Sure, Let us go check out the nightclub scene here!" He exclaimed, earning himself a couple of looks from some couples lounging around the pools who might have been having a moment.

We began to walk towards the restaurant with me as a third wheel. Allie seemed to be in a much better mood as she walked with her hand in Josh's. Josh seemed oblivious and walked with her with me slightly behind them; as we reached the resort, I began to hear music in the distance.

As Allie whispered something to Josh a bit later, we walked past part of the resort that I hadn't seen into a circle of gazebos. A bar was in two of them, and the one in the middle had a DJ playing music on large speakers. The other Gazibos had seating, and two of them were dance floors. Couples were sitting, and some were dancing while bartenders mixed drinks with many cheers coming from the bar. As we neared, I noticed a shot of flames rise from someone's drink.

It seemed that the nightclub wasn't a club in the thought I was thinking and instead a collection of gazebos for people to enjoy themselves. I walked with Allie and Josh into the gazebos as some techno song rang out for everyone to listen to. Josh turned and pointed at one of the bars, and I followed him while looking around.

The music's thump was kicking many people to be dancing on the dance floor gazebos, and I watched men and women dancing together. These were more or less random movements to me as I watched on. "What do you want?!" Josh yelled so I could hear as we reached the bar. The music was loud this close to the bar, and I shrugged as I walked past him while the bartender was near.

"Orange Juice!" I ordered loud enough for the bartender to nod, and he set about making it.

"Not Drinking?!" Josh asked.

"I don't drink!" I replied back while Allie glared at me.

"Fair enough!" Josh replied while I started to look around.

I felt like I could continue to earn some more resentment from Allie, but I was more interested in other things today. The more I thought about it, the more I didn't want to head back to the room tonight and deal with my mother. I wanted her to sleep on her thoughts before we talk tomorrow. I knew I couldn't avoid her the whole trip, especially because I was here for her.

That didn't mean that I felt like I could deal with her tonight.

I looked around and saw so many couples looking at each other and could see enchanted looks. Finding someone to shack up with tonight might be an issue. That was until I found a couple that seemed to be doing the same thing I was doing.

It seemed subtle, but I could tell they were chatting while looking around instead of being enamored with each other. Suddenly, I got tapped on the shoulder, and I turned to look at Josh with a bright smile. "Hey, your drink is ready!" He exclaimed, pointing to the bartender. I turned around and smiled as the Bar tender just finished pouring my drink with fresh orange juice and a smile.

"Thanks!" I replied, taking the drink, and stepped away from the bar. It seemed Allie and Josh were still waiting for their drinks, but I didn't feel the need to follow them around. Josh seemed a little surprised as I walked away. I looked around, but I didn't really care if Josh and Allie felt annoyed that I didn't continue to hang out with them.

I continued to look around, taking a sip of my juice. No one approached me, though, and I turned to see that couple I spotted earlier. The woman was a short woman with flowing red hair that I believed was dyed to look like the setting sun. The man was a tall white man with short hair as he pointed out someone else to the woman.

Instead, I walked to the same gazebo as the couple that seemed to be scoping out other couples in general. I sat down in a booth by myself and laid back with my juice facing the sunset. I turned and noticed more people coming into the nightclub. Instead of doing anything, I stopped, and I just watched. I had not done this in weeks or even months.

I remember when I was younger and running every morning. I would sit on the park bench when I ran too far to recover for a bit. I would watch people running, playing, and just generally watching people as they interacted with each other. I wouldn't take too much time to do this as it was a short rest period, but it was always enjoyable to guess what people were doing or thinking about who they were. Watching people interact in a nightclub like this was interesting on its own.

I lost track of time without even realizing it, sipping orange juice that went empty without even realizing it. The sun continued to dip on the horizon beautifully with some couples watching. Other couples were dancing together, and other couples seemed to split up to dance with some others they were friendly with.

I took it all in watching it all, and I truly relaxed for the first time since I came here. The thoughts of trying to find someone to sleep with tonight left my mind without even realizing it as I just took in how others were interacting with each other. My eyes just took in the scene as music blasted and people danced.

"Hey," I half jumped in my seat as I turned to look and saw a couple standing at the place I was sitting. I had never met them before, and the petite woman with varying colors which blended together beautifully. Her white shirt was a low cut that showed a nice crevice of cleavage, and I couldn't help but estimate her breasts around D cup. She wore black shorts that made her look sporty as she smiled with white teeth. "Sorry for startling you!" She exclaimed.

I turned, and I saw a young white man with short brown hair that was just about buzzed on the sides with longer hair on the top. He wore a black shirt with some logo on the front that I didn't care about and blue jeans. He had one hand in his pocket, and his smile was bright. I could almost feel the happiness coming from this man,

"No worries," I replied, smiling, "I was just taking everything in and relaxing. Am I in the way?" I curiously asked why they approached me.

"Do you mind if we sit with you?" The man asked.

I waved my hand at the extra seats, and they both sat with me, facing away from the setting sun. I leaned back and smiled, trying to regain the feel I had just lost moments before.

"Are you here alone?" The woman curiously asked, and I turned to them.

"I did come here with a couple," I replied lazily, uncaring about their curiosity, and tried to reach whatever zone I was in before they startled me.

"Oh?" The woman said, regaining my attention, and I noticed both her elbows on the table holding her face. It made her look cute, and her smile was bright. "I am going to come right out and say it then. Are you interested in having sex with both of us tonight?" She said, much to my surprise. "My hubby and I always wanted to try having a threesome, and you seemed to be one of the few single women here."

I couldn't help but raise an eyebrow at that, and I was about to say something when she held up a hand. "I didn't mean that in a mean way," She corrected herself, "You are also insanely attractive, and as a Bisexual woman, I cannot help but want to plant my face directly into your breasts and make myself at home." She said even more, to my surprise, at how blunt she is. "My hubby and I are both Bi sexuals that want to explore our sexuality, and you are very attractive to both of us. We noticed you are alone and were wondering if you would be interested. Absolutely feel free to reject us if you want."

I was absolutely surprised at the offer if I was not lying to myself. I looked at both of them, and I couldn't help but start to chuckle. I got confused looks as my chuckles turned to laughter, and I put up a hand with one finger up, asking for a moment. I couldn't help but find it funny as, without even realizing it, I stopped even thinking about picking up a couple when a couple came to me. The blunt asking if I wanted to sleep with them and everything was just funny and good timing for me. It tickled my funny bone in a way that usually it wouldn't.

I took a minute to gather myself before I leaned back, both looking slightly annoyed at my response but patiently waiting for my proper response. "Sure," I told them with a smile, eliciting a surprised expression from them both, "I don't mind sleeping with you both, although," I said, grabbing both their attention, "Since you both have been blunt with me I will be blunt with you."

Both seemed apprehensive now as I paused, gathering how I wanted to say this. "I am a hermaphrodite or a Futanari woman. I have a cock and balls along with a pussy, but I prefer to use my cock mostly. Last but not least," I said, my smile brightening, "I am a Dominatrix. Do you both want to be dominated tonight?" I said on a whim.

Both were surprised, and it was obvious. It seemed that both were not expecting this response and that I could understand a couple of seconds later though the woman smiled brightly and turned to her hubby with a large smile. "Do you mind if we talk about it a little in private before responding?" She asked before he finished comprehending what I said.

"Go ahead, I will be here," I told them, "If you don't come back, I will assume that you don't want to be dominated tonight. In that case, please enjoy yourselves," I told them.

The woman didn't respond and pushed her hubby out of the stall and took him away a couple of feet. The two started to talk, and I turned my attention away. I watched the dancers for a bit, and I saw that couple now dancing with another couple, smiling as they danced with different partners. It was interesting to watch as the other couple seemed a bit confused but continued dancing with the other couple's partner.

I didn't realize it, but I relaxed quickly, watching others intermingle, and found myself leaning back in my seat and watching others dance. They looked like they were having fun, and as the night went on, it seemed people were starting to get drunk. I noticed a man walk away and start to lose the contents of his stomach after drinking too much while a woman patted his back.

Taking it all in, I turned to see the couple approaching me again, and they moved past and sat down together across from me. I raised a single eyebrow as the man gulped, "Please come back to the room with us tonight." He said. I could see the excitement in both their expressions, and I could tell neither pressured the other into this.

"Okay," I replied, and I patted the seats that I had in the booth on either side of me. "Why don't you both come over and sit beside me, and we can chat for a bit," I told them.

With those simple words, they both seemed pleasantly surprised, and the woman scooted around the booth to sit on the inner side while the guy came around the outside to sit next to me. Both were a couple of inches away from me as I relaxed back. "So I think I should introduce myself," I told them, "I am Anglea; you may call me Mistress tonight," I told them with a smile as I relaxed.

The guy was slightly shorter than me while the girl was half a head shorter than me; both turned and looked up slightly in surprise at my introduction. "And you both are?" I asked.

"I am Dominique; my friends call me Didi," Didi said with a smile.

"I am Didi's husband, Tyler," Tyler said on my other side, making me turn to him. "A lot of my friends call me Ty."

"Well, Didi, Ty, I think we will be having an interesting night together," I told them both. "Wonder though, Didi," I said, turning to her, "Did you bring any toys to enhance your time together here?"

The question made her blush, and I knew that she did. Ty smiled, and he brought out a remote from his pocket. "I am sure that Didi would love for you to have this Mistress," Ty said, his grin large. His smile broke when Didi pulled out a different black remote.

"Yes, Ty, I am sure that Mistress would enjoy both our remotes," Didi said, her grin vicious.

I took both remotes, and I noticed that one was a simple up and down to control the intensity or probably settings, while the other had four buttons. Ty handed me the one with four buttons and Didi the black with only what I believed to be the intensity settings. I smiled at them both as I saw these remotes. "Are these on?" I asked and picked up the one Didi gave me, pressing the top button to increase.

It happened instantly with a small click. I began to hear a soft vibrating noise coming from Ty. I turned to him and smiled, "Oh, I think we will get along tonight." I said, leaning back with a huge smile as I picked up both remotes.

It seemed I had a place to stay tonight.