It happened one night when one particularly sexy friend literally dragged her out there and started a sexed up dance with Ash. I remember how she blus...ed with this woman feeling her up in time to the music; how she provocatively unbuttoned Ash's blouse...and then her own; how embarrassed and tense Ash was when their bras came off and she reached in to suck on Ash's nips. Glory hallelujah...it was finally happening! And then the damn song ended and Ash rushed off the floor. Fuck!But what didn't. Denise and I had been using memories of Denise's voyeur experience as verbal foreplay during sex and we would both imagine that his cock would have been huge ! I also liked to watch Denise masterbating herself over huge cock videos on the internet. As time went by we started the posting of Denise's nude photos on-line and letting Denise talk to men on adult chat sites. We also joined a video chat so Denise could have men wank/jerk off for her ! This however got a bit boring after the initial. It, um, manifested yesterday.”“What sort of condition?” asked Wendy. “Is it serious?”“No, it’s...” My ears burned now. I took in a deep breath. I had to tell them. This wouldn’t stay a secret. I had PE later on today. No hiding my cock in a locker room full of girls. “I came down with Futanari Syndrome.”Wendy blinked.Victoria’s eyes shot down to my skirt. She gasped, hands clapping over her mouth. “You have a bulge.”“Yeah,” I said, my cheeks burning. “It’s, um, quite big. I’m still trying to. I felt the bulge of it in my jock and teased my cock head as the guy continued to fuck. I could not see who he was fucking, but he was really going for it…… looked young and fit from the back. Every so often there was a guttural moan from whoever his cock was impaling. I needed to see who it was. As I continued to cup my hard cock I moved forward. Shit – I stepped on a twig.Immediately the guy stopped his fucking and looked round. I was mainly sheltered by the bush, and ducked my head just in.