The following story contains a sexual battle between futas (women with both a vagina and a cock).
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The New York Series: TWO FOR ONE By Halhow3
Cali walked into the restroom and straight into trouble. She had barely pushed through the door when she heard the moaning and looked up to see Kendra pressing Megan back against the counter holding the sinks. Each was gripping the other’s arms just above the elbows and both were bottomless, their skirts, panties and heels scattered on the bathroom floor.
Cali glanced down and she couldn’t help but see Kendra’s swollen and enraged girl cock …pressed firmly… to Megan’s own red and furious girl horn. She knew there were both herms of course, just like she was, but it was one thing to know and quite another to see them locked up and fighting she cock to she cock in the women’s restroom.
Cali took a step back and it was at that moment that Kendra glanced over at her. Kendra’s face was sweaty and flushed, her teeth clenched but she managed to grunt out, “Lock the door.” Cali hesitated and then Megan looked over as well, her face panicked but also determined. “Lock it! Please lock it”, she moaned.
Cali has been ready to leave, intrigued but feeling out of place, but there was no way to lock the door from the outside, so it seemed clear she would have to stay. Turning her back to the two cumbatants, she locked the bathroom door and turned back, leaning against it as her heart pounded in her chest.
With grunts and moans, Megan slowly twisted to her left, rolling Kendra to one side and then pinning her against the counter. All the while, Cali could clearly see girl cock …rubbing and grinding… into girl cock, their rival members hugely swollen and red.
Cali knew they shouldn’t be doing this, Dr. Peters had warned them all it was unwise. She told all the girls who joined the hermaphrodite group counseling sessions that cock rivalries could lead to serious problems, but here were Megan and Kendra grinding it out cock to cock.
Cali couldn’t help but stare; she had never seen two herm girls in a cock fight before, though like all of them, she had heard stories. Even as she watched Megan and Kendra’s cocks duel, she couldn’t help but feel some twitching and stiffening of her own girl horn. Her face flushed at this, she was always embarrassed her when she got hard, it just didn’t seem right.
Struggling, Megan managed to push off the counter and they staggered out into the middle of the room, their hips parting. Megan’s she cock leveled off parallel to the floor as did Kendra’s. What followed was half-jousting and half-fencing as girl cock swung and batted at girl cock. Both fighters were panting and groaning now, though whether in pain or pleasure Cali couldn’t be sure. What was obvious though was that this couldn’t continue much longer.
Pushing into her rival once more, Kendra forced Megan back into a corner, wrapping her right leg tightly around the outside of Megan’s left. Megan did the same in return and what followed was a frantic thrusting and shimming of hips. While Cali couldn’t see it, she was sure their she cocks were trapped between their bodies and fighting it out.
Their moans and gasps became louder and louder, their faces flushed and sweaty, their facial expressions desperate but finally it was Megan that let out a loud …GASP… following by moaning and sobbing as her body shook out of control. Kendra was merciless as she pinned her rival to the wall, finishing her with several hard thrusts of her hips saying, “Yes! Yes! Cum you little bitch! Cum like the cheap SLUT you are!”
Finally Megan’s body went limp and Kendra released her and stepped back, watching as Megan slid to a sitting position in the corner. Cali could see Kendra’s she cock still hard and straight. It was beet red from the struggle but stiff as a flag pole as it waved almost tauntingly in Megan’s face. Megan’s she cock was slack between her legs, cum dripping down her inner thighs.
Kendra gave her defeated rival one last smirking glance then turned and found her skirt and panties, quickly getting dressed. She turned and headed towards the door. Cali hurried to get out of her way and soon she was gone, leaving Megan sobbing quietly on the floor. Cali hesitated then turned and walked into the room with the stalls. By the time she returned, Megan and her clothing were gone as well.
When Cali returned to the group session, a girl named Donna was talking about the time her brother teased her for having a cock. It was a story Cali had heard before, Donna seemed to need to speak of it often, but Dr. Peters sat there nodding her head with an expression of quiet concern. Kendra was sitting off to the side, looking composed but Megan didn’t come back that night.
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From a very early age Cali had known she was special, at least that is what her mother called it when she referred to her condition at all. Growing up in a small town in the Midwest she had struggled with her condition all through high school and pretty much avoided the dating scene. Her friends and family just explained it off as being shy.
It wasn’t until she graduated from college and came to work in New York City that she finally got professional help. After meeting a few mental health advisers, she was referred to Dr. Cassandra Peters, an attractive red-haired woman in her early forties who specialized in helping people with body image and transgender issues.
From the very first session, Cali felt at ease with Dr. Peters and was able to discuss her issues in a relaxed and personal way. Dr. Peters was quick to assure her that she was not alone with this problem that in fact with a frequency of 1 in 10,000 births, New York City alone had roughly 800 hermaphrodites, half of them identifying as woman.
After attending private counselling sessions once a week for serval months, Dr. Peters asked Cali if she would like to attend support group sessions on Friday nights. She assured her that her privacy would be protected; they only used first names, and all the women who attended, shared her condition. Cali was nervous at first but finally agreed to attend.
Dr. Peters then went on to warn her it would be best if she didn’t get too close to the other girls. Cali was confused, but Dr. Peters when on to explain that the emotional dynamics of girls that also had cocks could get …complicated… at times and at that it was best to maintain a certain respectful distance from the other patients. Cali accepted this without further discussion and on that following Friday attended her first group session.
The group met in a downstairs conference room of an elegant hotel. Cali was shocked as she looked around the group at how attractive the other women were. She was certain no one looking at them would ever guess that each had …more… in her panties than might be expected of a confident and attractive woman.
Each session would begin with the group moving their chairs into a circle and going around introducing themselves then Dr. Peters would encourage the girls to talk about their experiences past or present. After a few weeks, Cali told the group about the time she went to play ‘doctor’ with a neighborhood boy but chickened out and ran away when she saw he had a dick just like hers.
All had similar experiences of course. Some had boyfriends or husbands that were accepting and other’s had only tales of woe. With each session, Cali came to admire Dr. Peters more and more. She was so beautiful and intelligent, always kind and nurturing. Soon she found herself falling in Love. Dr. Peters didn’t seem to notice but another girl in the group certainly did.
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It was late one September evening when Cali left the group to use the restroom. She had just finished washing her hands and was touching up her makeup when a voice behind her said, “You know she isn’t interested in you.” Cali had just been thinking of Dr. Peter’s in a romantic way and the cold tone of that voice make her jump guiltily.
Turning, Cali saw a lanky blonde in a short black dress standing by the sink to her left, her name was Jennifer, but everyone just called her Jen. Cali gave her a cool glance and said, “I don’t know what you are talking about.”
Jen curled her lips in a sneer and said, “Oh god please! Every session you sit there and just stare at her like a moon-eyed cow, you are so obvious, but she is not your type, so you can just knock it off.” Jen turned to the mirror as well, brushing her hair back with her left hand and checking her lipstick.
Cali was startled at first but was beginning to get annoyed.
“Well I don’t see it is any of your business anyway”, Cali replied. It only took a glance into Jen’s face to see she was green with jealousy, as if a sophisticated woman like Dr. Peters could fall for a blonde tramp like that.
Finishing at the mirror, Cali turned and started toward the door but before she had gone two steps, Jen was stepping in front of her. Hands on her hips, Jen stared into her eyes and said, “Well maybe I am going to make it my business.”
Coming to a quick stop, Cali asked, “Oh yeah? How are you going to do that?”
Jen seemed to hesitate a second, her gazed locked with Cali, she seemed nervous but determined. After a moment she moved her hips toward Cali in a short thrusting motion.
An expression of confusion crossed Cali’s face then suddenly her eyes widened and she said, “Oh….”, as she finally realized what Jen was implying with her hips, she was threatening to start a cock fight.
Jen must have noticed the nervous look on Cali’s face because suddenly she looked much more confident, a sneer of contempt, touching her lips. Cali noticed this and it just made her blood boil. She knew she should just walk away. It would be what Dr. Peters wanted, but she just couldn’t, she stood rooted to the spot. After a moment, she …pushed… her hips toward Jen in reply.
Jenn’s eyes widened for a second and she took half a step back. This made Cali feel much better since obviously the skanky blonde was all bluff. Taking a step forward, Cali boldly pressed her hips forward and said, “Looks like you don’t have as much to offer Dr. Peters as you thought huh?”
Jen’s eyes narrowed and she quickly stepped closer again. Reaching down with her right hand, she pulled up the hem of her short dress, revealing her black thong panties and the …stiff bulge… clearly straining them in the front. “More than you do bitch, I’m sure”, she hissed back.
Cali’s eyes slipped down to the front of Jen’s exposed panties and she couldn’t help but be surprised at how straight and stiff Jen’s she cock was. She glanced back up and noticed Jen gazing at her expectantly. Only then did she realize that Jen expected her to reveal her bulge as well.
Cali swallowed hard, feeling her face suddenly flush with heat. She knew if she refused Jen would consider it a victory, but the thought of showing her she cock or even just the bulge filled her with embarrassment and dread. Finally it was the smirk on the blonde’s lips that pushed Cali over the edge.
Reaching down with a trembling hand, she pinched the hem of her gray knit skirt and slowly lifted it, revealing the front of her own black panties. Jen’s eyes darted down at once and then rounded in shock. It was only then that Cali looked down as well and realized her she cock was …Raging… hard.
“Looks like you better …back off… bitch”, Cali said in a low, threatening whisper. “Before that little girl cock of yours gets a beating from mine.”
Jen looked panicked for a second then her eyes hardened and she stepped closer, thrusting out her hips and the thick bulge of her she cock. “Want to try”, she snarled back?
Cali wasn’t sure what would have happened next, but it was just then that the bathroom door opened and two girls, chatting, walked in. At the sound of the door Jen and Cali, both let their skirts drop back down and turned toward the sinks. The other girls began to wash up and check their makeup. Jen give Cali a …long …ominous …glare, then turned and left the bathroom.
After a few minutes Cali left as well, returning to the group counseling session. She did her best to ignore Jen, but she could feel the blondes gaze returning to her again and again and knew she had made an enemy and rival this night.
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For a couple of sessions, nothing else happened. Jen kept her distance and Cali was content to trade the occasional catty glance with her and leave it at that. She did notice though that Jen was dressing in a much sexier way and making a point of either sitting close to Dr. Peters or directly across from her. Jen’s short skit would …inch higher… over the course of the evening, her bare legs giving Dr. Peters quite the view, that is if Dr. Peters was the type to look at tramps.
Soon Cali felt she couldn’t let this go unanswered and so for the next session of the group she worn a very short, black skirt, legs bare, along with a form fitting black knit top that showed off the shape of her bosom in a soft but inviting way. As soon as she walked in the door that night she felt Jen’s hot glare on her and the session had barely begun when Jen excused herself to the bathroom.
Once outside the meeting room door, Jen paused there and …stared… at Cali, until finally Cali looked up and noticed her gaze. Jen’s eyes narrowed and she hesitated only a few more seconds before turning and walking down the hall. Cali could feel a wave of heat rise up through her body, but she struggled to keep her expression calm. She watched the clock on the wall and forced herself to remain seated until three full minutes had passed, then she rose as well and slipped out the door.
Walking down the hall toward the women’s restroom the only sound was the …click …click… click… of Cali’s heels. She knew Jen was waiting for her and she knew that she had to confront this bitch.
Pushing through the bathroom door, she saw Jen standing by the sinks waiting for her. “About time”, Jen whispered her hands going to her hips. This night Jen was dressed in a red silk blouse and a short red leather skirt and matching red heels.
Cali stepped closer, her hands going to her hips. “I know what your game is Jen and you can just STOP! Dr. Peters would never be interested a blonde …slut… like you, so give it a rest!”
Stepping away from the counter Jen replied, “Oh? Are you sure of that? I think if you were certain you wouldn’t even be here right now …jealous …little… cxnt.”
Cali’s answer was a barely audible ….hiss.
Jen’s eyes burned into Cali’s as Jen reached back and unzipped her skirt. It …slipped… down her legs to pool around her feet before she stepped out of it. Underneath, she was wearing a skimpy red throng that barely constrained her raging she cock.
Returning her gaze, Cali reached back and undid her own skirt, allowing it to fall away and reveal her brief, black thong and the outline of her thick girl cock. Deep inside Cali knew this was wrong that Dr. Peters would never approve, but she just couldn’t walk away from this smirking blonde bitch.
The two women stepped closer to each other and Jen reached out, gripping Cali’s arms just above the elbows. Cali was a bit startled at first then remembered what she had seen when Kendra and Megan had fought. Reaching out, Cali gripped Jen’s arms just below her shoulders. Bringing their hips slowly together the two angry women ...touched… bulge on bulge.
Cali had never had anyone touch her she cock before, well maybe a doctor, but that didn’t count. She could feel the hard …bump… in the front of Jen’s thong …pushing… and …rubbing… on her own. The sensation was electric but challenging as well. Both girls were looking down, watching as bulge rubbed over bulge.
Cali begin to roll her hips, allowing the bump in her panties to circle and trace over Jen’s own swollen bump. “Doesn’t feel like much to me”, Cali taunted, her voice not rising above a low whisper.
“More than yours can handle”, Jen taunted back, her own voice low and tense.
The circling and rubbing continued for several minutes as Cali felt strange sensations building inside of her. She could tell from Jen’s flushed face she was being affected as well and their bulges only became more swollen and pronounced until both rivals were gasping and panting.
“Dr. Peters doesn’t even want you”, Jen whispered, her voiced sounding strained.
“You don’t know that. You are just a jealous little bitch because she likes me more than you”, Cali replied heatedly.
“That’s a fucking lie.”
“Fuck you.”
“Want to try”, Jen replied as she released Cali’s arms and pushed her away? Breathing hard, Jen glared at Cali and said, “You want to fight over her? Take off your panties then.” Jen’s lips curled into a taunting smile, confident that Cali wouldn’t dare go so far.
Cali felt trapped, at the same time she was simply furious. If she took a second to think about this, she was sure she would back down, but she didn’t want to back down, not at all. Chin coming up, eyes burning into Jen’s she said, “If you take off yours, I’ll take off mine.”
Jen looked panicked for a moment, Cali thought she might even run, but then she reached down and with a PUSH of both hands, thrust her panties down and off her hips then just let them fall. She stepped out of them quickly, her hands going to her hips, her she cock pointed straight OUT.
“Now you, unless you are a little pussy bitch”, Jen snarled.
Cali’s eyes flashed and she reached down, pushing her own panties down and releasing her raging she cock. Letting her panties drop she stepped out of them, her hands going to her hips. “Mine will milk yours out”, Cali hissed and it was just then the bathroom door opened and Dr. Peters walked in.
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The bathroom door opened and Dr. Peter’s walked in. Cali and Jen’s eyes went wide and they stumbled apart at once. Cali tried to push her skirt down over her jutting she cock before she remembered her skirt and panties were on the floor with Jen’s. She was certain her face was bright red, but she was never so embarrassed in her life.
Cali started to splutter out some explanation, but Dr. Peter’s didn’t seem surprised or upset. Instead she closed the door and reached up to slide the lock home, then she turned and leaned against the door, a half-smile playing across her lips.
The two girls stood frozen a moment, waiting for the rebuke that never came. Slowly, both realized Dr. Peters was making no effort to stop them at all. Cali turned back toward Jen, glancing down at her rival’s stiff she cock and then back up into her eyes. Jen returned her glare then stepped closer. Reaching out once more, each woman gripped the other’s arms, then looking down brought their hips together, girl cock …MEETING… girl cock.
The first thing Cali felt was the fat, swollen head of Jen’s she cock …nudging… into her own. It was firm and felt very warm. Cali pushed back a little and felt thick swollen head …slip… across thick swollen head then off. Cali turned her hips a bit left then brought them back right …slapping… Jen’s cock head with her own, the sensation was …stinging.
Jen gave a small moan then rocked her hips upward, her she cock rising up then slapping down on Cali’s cock head. “Ahhhh….” Cali moaned and thrust back and soon the restroom was filled with the sounds of slapping and batting as girl cock swatted at rival girl cock.
Dr. Peters slipped off the door and strolled over to the counter for the sinks, half-sitting on it as she maneuvered to get a better view of the two fighting girl cocks. At first Jen and Cali didn’t even notice as both were watching the swaying, thrusting, battle taking place between their two girl horns.
Pulling up the hem of her skirt, Dr. Peters reached down and tugged the damp crotch of her panties to the side, revealing the wet and glistening lips of her vagina. Jen and Cali did notice that. With wide eyes they suddenly realized that Dr. Peters was interested, that this fight was a fight one of them could WIN!
Pushing into each other she cock rose against she cock, angry heads rubbing and shaft trying to brush across shaft. Neither girl had any experience at this but with each passing minute and every gasping …moan… each was learning about the other’s weaknesses and discovering her own.
They moved in a slow circle, clutching each other’s arms, their heels …click …click …clicking… on the tiles of the bathroom floor. Swollen cock head thrust and rolled over swollen cock head, rubbing, nudging, and teasing. Shaft slipped under shaft, each trying to rub across the …sweet spot… just under the head of the rival cock, trying to excite try to torment.
Dr. Peters held her skirt up with her left hand as the fingers of her right began to …brush and touch… the wet valley of her vagina. Soon her musky feminine scent was strong in the air, encouraging the two rivals to fight harder.
Pushing in closer, they were soon chest to chest, bosom to bosom, cock to cock. Each was rubbing her she cock …full length… into the swollen shaft of the other. Their faces were flushed with excitement and anger, their eyes burning into each other. Cali could feel the wild sensations building inside of her but could see Jen was excited as well.
Soon both girls’ femme cocks were dark and engorged, more swollen and angry than either had experienced before. Neither had any practice but instinct drove them on. Releasing their grips each wrapped her arms around the other as they clinched HARD!
Their cocks were fully engaged now, their thick heads bumping and rubbing, shaft stroking and grinding into shaft. Cali could feel Jen’s small girl sack, swaying and brushing into her own, balls bumping balls. Cali …THRUST and THRUST… Jen ...GRINDING and RUBBBBBING… back. Both girls panted and moaned but it was Jen’s voice that finally screamed OUT!
Tossing her head back Jen cried out as her entire body …SHUDDERED!
Cali felt Jen’s she cock pulsing and throbbing against her own and then suddenly the hot, wet SPLASH of Jen’s cream hitting her belly. Remembering what she saw Kendra do, Cali forced Jen back against the wall and kept ….THRUSTING… THRUSTING… even though her own girl cock …ached… for release.
Jen cried out again and again, but Cali kept thrusting and grinding, until she could feel Jen’s she cock go soft and limp. Releasing Jen, she stepped back and watched the skanky blonde sink to the floor in tears as Cali’s dark, engorged she cock waved stiff and victorious in the air.
Breathing hard and covered in sweat, Cali swayed on her feet as she looked down at Jen. She has just defeated her rival in cock to cock cumbat, but wasn’t sure what to do next. It was just then she felt the smooth touch of Dr. Peters left arm encircling the back of her shoulders. She glanced up and turned toward Dr. Peters as she felt Dr. Peters push her skirt into her hands.
“Put that on quickly”, Dr. Peters whispered. “Don’t worry about your panties, I have them in my purse, we can deal with them later, but we have to go.”
Cali slipped on her skirt and then Dr. Peters quickly herded her out the door. She had one last look at Jen, still slumped on the floor, quietly sobbing.
They only made it as far as Dr. Peter’s car parked in the underground parking garage. Opening a door of her BMW, Dr. Peters pushed Cali into the back seat and quickly followed, closing the door behind them both.
Dr. Peters pushed Cali down onto her back on the dark leather seats as she tugged Cali’s skirt right up. Cali’s she cock was still amazingly stiff and Dr. Peter’s smiled as she saw this. Whispering, “I know you need this”, she slipped up onto Cali, straddling her hips as Dr. Peter’s pulled up her own skirt. Carefully she …lowered… herself and Cali …GASPED… as she felt her aching she cock sink into Dr. Peters wet and exciting fuck hole.
Leaning down Dr Peters brushed Cali’s hair from her face and begin to smother her with soft kisses even as her hips …moved… and her vagina gave Cali’s cock a firm, demanding …squeeze.
It didn’t take but a few moments before Cali’s back was arching and she was screaming as her she cock …EXPLODED… inside Dr. Peters hot, hungry cxnt. Dr. Peters rode her for about a minute until Cali’s girl cock was limp then leaned down nibbling at her neck.
“Don’t worry”, she whispered. “You will last much longer next time and we have all night.” As Dr. Peters began to kiss her again, Cali realized everything had changed. Her Dream had come true, but with dreams, nightmares always follow…
-The End
