" No. My species are hermaphroditic."That sounded familiar. Something he learned in biology?"You're a futanari?" Fumi asked. She was so quiet, Kyle ha... almost forgotten his Japanese girlfriend was in the car."That is a word for it," Britney answered, her tangled hair bristling.Kyle felt his cheeks reddened. He knew that word from 4chan."What is that?" Fatima frowned. "It's Japanese, right?" She has a penis," Fumi answered, her words smoky and her lily perfume filled Kyle's nose, setting his. I looked down to see the head pushing out of my waist band, my cock has never gotten this big. It makes me even angrier to think that maybe seeing Bob’s hard dick, and watching Jeff and Bob wrestle naked like that had made me feel the way I do. I threw my clothes on the ground and turned my head to the creek and realized I could see the creek and Jeff and Bob’s naked body’s getting out of it. Jesus, Bob’s dick is so big, and it’s hard as a rock. How can he be so comfortable walking around with. My universe is no longer composed of silent melodies. The strumming in my soul is powerful, strident, and evocative of my youth.Blessed be the ethereal beings who beget you for me. Transcendent, immortal, assured, I bathe in your spirit and I am reborn.”oo00ooI crafted those words in my diary the evening of the day I first saw you. It was a Friday business meeting; November in Minneapolis. We connected the moment our eyes met. My throat constricted, my breath labored, I longed to whisper your. I shuddered as the air blew across my pussy lips. My clit ached as it was caressed. The air swirled through the folds of my pussy like many invisible tongues. My toes curled as the world spun about me. The wind kissed my lips and sucked at my breasts.“Yes! Take me! Fuck me!” I gasped as I squirmed in the air. I was so free in the embrace of my airy lover.The wind licking at my pussy caressed all the wonderful spots. A small cyclone of air spun about my clit and nipples, sucking on them..