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  'I saw what you're hiding. Meet me at my dorm at 7:00 PM, don't be late – Taylor'

  This was the note that Stacey had received in the form of a note slipped underneath the door of her college dorm room, and she hadn't stop trembling since she found it.

  Ever since Stacey had been born, she was a little bit different from other girls-- right above her perfectly normal, feminine vagina was a monstrous cock that she had trouble containing.

  From a glance, you'd never be able to tell that Stacey was anything more than a normal woman-- she had beautiful red curls that ran down to her shoulders, her skin was smooth and well-kept, and her face was conventionally attractive. Typically that was the point where the large, fleshy girl cock that protruded from between her legs entered the picture.

  It was currently 6:55 PM, and she was walking over to where she knew that Taylor, a woman from her class, lived.

  “How did she find out...” Stacey whispered to herself and clenched her fists so hard that her knuckles turned white. She'd been so careful to hide that part of herself-- refusing to let herself fall victim to the lack of understanding or empathy that society had for people who were different from the norm in any way.

  The only thing that she could think of was that Taylor must've caught her in her morning class when her erection refused to go down for the entire lecture.

  She knew she should've just gone to the bathroom and taken care of it, but she really didn't want to miss any notes...

  Stacey sighed. It did no good to reflect on what she could've or should've done-- the fact was that it happened, and she had to see what the other woman wanted with her now that she knew her deep, dark secret.

  She soon arrived at the door to Taylor's room. With a deep breath, she raised her hand and rapped on the door several times.

  Stacey wasn't waiting long before the door opened, revealing the woman who had called her out there.

  Taylor and her had shared several classes since they started attending the college-- if Stacey was being honest, she'd always found her extremely hot, but considering her ailment, she knew she couldn't approach anyone in a romantic way.

  Taylor had exquisitely beautiful features-- her face was one of a divine goddess in Stacey's mind, framed perfectly by straight, shiny black hair that the woman usually kept in a neat, polished ponytail.

  Her skin was lightly tanned, hinting that she'd somewhat recently worked on it at the beach, and overall looked absolutely delicious in Stacey's personal opinion.

  “Oh hey Stacey,” Taylor said in a casual tone, but her gaze turned into a sneer as soon as she saw who was at her door.“Well, come inside.” She said, turning around and walking inside.

  Stacey gulped before following her in, closing the door behind her.

  “So, you know why I called you here I imagine?” Taylor had made her way to her queen-sized bed and sat down on the edge of it.

  “Y-yeah...” Stacey murmured, looking down at the ground with a bright flush on her face.

  “You know, we've been in class together for a while-- I never imagined you were actually a dude,” Taylor said with a cruel smirk. “I bet nobody else would believe it either,”

  Stacey's nostrils flared and she looked up at Taylor with a glare. “I'm not a 'dude' you fucking jerk, and it's not like I chose to have this thing, I was born with it,” Stacey spat out.

  Taylor's eyes widened. “Wait, really?” Her jaw was slightly loose after she said this, and her eyes were repeatedly blinking. “Oh.” Was all she said after a few moments.

  “Oh? Is that really all you have to say?” Stacey said, her eyes burning a hole in Taylor's forehead. She paced forward so that she was standing within an arm's length of Taylor. “Did you really call me out here because you wanted to bully and or blackmail me because you thought I was trans or something?” She spat as her nose wrinkled. “You... Jeez, you're a really shitty person,” Stacey exhaled deeply.

  Stacey turned around and started walking towards the door, before pausing. “Just... keep it to yourself.” Stacey said.

  “Wait,” Taylor called out as Stacey made to continue walking towards the door. “I'll keep quiet on one condition,” she said, causing Stacey to turn around towards her and glare at her again.

  “What the hell do you want from me?” She asked, a hard look in her eyes.

  “I'll keep my mouth shut about your... friend down there, if you fuck me with it.” Taylor said, her gaze fixed on Stacey's crotch.

  “Are you fucking serious? Do you not understand how messed up this is? You're literally blackmailing me to have sex with you!” Stacey growled out. Unfortunately, she couldn't stop the mental image of shoving her large member into this bitch-- filling her slutty pussy to the brim, before slamming her hips into her over and over- “Fuck!” Stacey closed her eyes and exhaled, pacing back and forth across the small room as she felt herself starting to get hard.

  “Well, Stacey?” Taylor still sat there on the edge of the bed, looking at the red-haired woman with a satisfied grin.

  Stacey gave Taylor a cold look. “Fine,” She growled out, stalking up to the bed once again. “Strip.” She demanded as she stopped in front of the bed, her bulge very noticeable at this point.

  “Er, but-”

  “Strip, now!” Stacey said firmly when Taylor tried to object.

  Taylor sat there for a moment, her eyes rapidly blinking as she stared at the assertive girl in front of her. Slowly, she started to pull up her shirt, trailing the fabric over her naval, then up over the bumps of her firm, perky C cup breasts which were now bare to the world, and finally over her head, tossing the piece of fabric off.

  Stacey felt her member twitch as she stared hungrily at the topless form of Taylor. Specifically, her eyes were glued to her pale tits, which were noticeably lacking the tan that the rest of her body was sporting.

  When Stacey didn't say anything, Taylor unbuttoned her jeans, sliding them slowly down her smooth, creamy legs, before kicking them off along with her underwear.

  Now fully nude, Taylor sat there with a bemused look on her face as Stacey looked her body up and down.

  “Well?” Taylor asked after a few moments, glancing up at the other woman. “Are you going to get undressed too?”

  Stacey didn't respond, but she quickly shrugged off her shirt, before undoing her bra and letting that fall to the ground as well. She then reached down and slid off her jean shorts and underwear, stepping out of them.

  Now that she was nude as well, her throbbing seven inch girl-cock was standing at full mast in front of her waist, pointing angrily at the nude girl on the bed.

  Taylor's jaw dropped as she stared at it. “Jesus Christ... I didn't think it would be a fucking monster,” She murmured after a few moments, a slightly fearful look in her eyes.

  “You don't get to complain at this point,” Stacey said firmly, staring down at the black-haired woman. “Now, you'd better at least warm me up. I've always wondered what it would be like to have your lips wrapped around my cock...” Stacey said, putting her finger on her chin in mock-contemplation. “Looks like it's my lucky day.” Stacey said, taking a few steps forward until she was right next to Taylor, leaving a small space in between her and the bed for the other woman to get on her knees.

  “Are you serious? I'm not going to-”

  A cracking sound rang out through the small room, and Taylor brought her hand to her cheek, where she was sporting a large red mark.

  “Don't make me ask you again, slut.” Stacey said lowly, before gesturing to her throbbing tool and looking at Taylor expectantly.

  The woman glared at Stacey scornfully, but without another word, she slid forward off of the bed and got onto her knees in front of t
he waiting hermaphrodite. Taylor slowly leaned forward and tentatively stuck her tongue out, licking the head of Stacey's pulsating cock, before slowly taking it into her mouth.

  Stacey let out a small grunt, and she put one hand on both sides of Taylor's head, lightly applying pressure to push her hot, wet mouth further down on her aching pole.

  “Mmm, that's nice,” Stacey murmured as she felt Taylor start to lightly suck on her crown, before slowly working her way down on the shaft.

  Taylor soon closed her eyes and pushed her mouth further down on the large girl-cock in front of her, which was quickly becoming lubricated by her slobber.

  Stacey gazed down at the hot woman that was currently going to town on her dick with a satisfied smirk. It felt very fulfilling to have Taylor acting so submissive to her after trying to threaten her-- it filled her with an almost addicting sense of power.

  “You like my giant cock being shoved down your throat, don't you?” Stacey groaned as she started to feel the pleasure ramping up, and she could tell she was getting close to bursting. “I can't wait to cum all over your mouth-- you better swallow every last drop.” She growled in a husky tone as she exerted more pressure on the back of Taylor's head, and started thrusting her hips forward to jam her cock past Taylor's tongue and into her tight, wet throat-- her sac slapping against Taylor's chin with each thrust.

  The kneeling woman's eyes were glaring up at Stacey even as her thick rod was being shoved past her tongue and cutting off her airway.

  “Fuck!” Stacey cried out in an unexpectedly high pitched tone as she felt her orgasm hit her with full force, causing her rock-solid member to erupt, gushing out large amounts of thick girl-cum that was deposited directly into Taylor's stomach.

  Taylor, to her credit, continued to keep sucking throughout the entire duration that Stacey was milking her throat for all it was worth, before Stacey finally eased up pressure on the back of Taylor's neck, allowing her to pull back off of the still-hard cock and suck in deep breaths as she flopped backwards onto the bed, laying down on her back

  “How... Are you hard still?” Taylor panted out, glancing at Stacey's untamed member as she was still trying to regain her breath.

  Stacey replied with a smirk. “I've waited a long time for the chance to fuck a hot little slut like you, wouldn't want to waste it by going soft.” She swayed confidently up to the edge of the bed and crawled on top of it when she reached the edge. “That is why I'm still here, isn't it? Because you wanted to see what it was like to get fucked by a freak like me?” She scoffed, looking down at the panting woman she was hovering over. “Well don't worry, you'll get your wish. Flip over onto your stomach, bitch.” Stacey commanded.

  “You know, I wasn't expecting you to be so pushy,” Taylor grumbled, but complied, turning over onto her stomach.

  “Yeah, I bet you weren't. You probably thought you'd top me, didn't you? Maybe you would have if you'd just asked nicely.” Stacey crawled forward until she was just behind Taylor, before gripping either side of her waist and jerking her up, forcing her onto her hands and knees with her ass up in the air. “God, you really are hot as fuck” Stacey murmured as she gave the lily white ass a soft smack.

  “T- ahh! Thanks,” Taylor muttered. “You're really not that bad looking yourself,” She continued lowly, seemingly to herself.

  “Thank you, now let me mount you like a good girl, okay?” Stacey asked in a mockingly sweet voice as she positioned herself behind Taylor's shapely ass and lined up her eager girl-cock with the tight entrance of Taylor's pussy.

  “Do it... Punish this dirty slut for being so naughty,” Taylor whimpered as she felt the hot fleshy tip push against her lower lips.

  Stacey's cock throbbed as she heard this, and she couldn't stop the delightful shudder that rolled through her. Without wasting any more time, she grabbed onto the front of Taylor's waist and shoved her thick rod forward, slowly pushing herself into the tight, wet cave.

  “Jesus fuck,” Stacey moaned as her cock sank deeper into the whimpering woman below her.

  “So good,” Taylor cried out as her elbows gave out, causing the upper part of her body to fall against the bed while her ass remained propped up by Stacey's hands gripping her waist, as well as the solid support of the fleshy rod that was penetrating deep inside of her. “Fuck!” she moaned out as Stacey's dick hit just the right spot inside of her. “Mmm, give me more, please more,” She pleaded.

  Stacey growled, unable to give a coherent response as her focus was entirely on the feeling of the hot, wet pussy clamping down on her pulsing member.

  Unable to hold herself back, Stacey started retracting her dick from the wet heat, before shoving it back in forcefully, letting out soft grunts with each and every thrust that hit deeper inside of the beautiful woman below her, emitting wet squelching sounds whenever she pushed into the black-haired beauty.

  Stacey whimpered as she started jerking her hips roughly into Taylor's wonderful ass, and she leaned further over her and laid her head down along Taylor's shoulder blades as she pistoned her love muscle into the wet heat below her over and over again.

  She was overwhelmed with the sheer pleasure of the moment, losing herself in carnal lust as she took in the scent of the sweaty woman below her that she was milking for all she was worth.

  She leaned down and gently bit down on the area where Taylor's shoulder met her neck, letting out a small groan of pleasure as she did so.

  Taylor whimpered below her as she felt Stacey bite down, followed by her hot tongue licking where she'd just bitten-- where Stacey had just marked her.

  “So good... so tight... fuck!” Stacey cried out and her hips started erratically jerking forward, her thrusts growing more desperate and rough. “God I'm going to cum so hard inside you, I bet you'll love how full of my thick girl-cum your slutty little pussy is gonna be,” Stacey panted out, eliciting a loud moan from Taylor as her vaginal walls squeezed down on Stacey's thick member tighter than ever before.

  “Jesus!” Stacey cried out as the tight walls of Taylor's pussy practically forced her to cum on the spot. She moaned loudly as she continued to jerk her hips forward, pummeling her cock into Taylor as spurt after spurt of cum erupted from her dick, painting the walls of Taylor's vagina white.

  Stacey kept ramming herself into the whimpering woman below her until her orgasm had been fully ridden out, after which she happily sighed as she slid out of the slippery lips of Taylor's sex, causing the woman's hips to collapse down onto the bed in a prone position.

  “That... was absolute heaven,” Taylor panted out, beads of sweat rolling down her forehead.

  “Tell me about it,” Stacey murmured. That had been the first time she'd ever actually had sex with someone-- and despite the rocky start, it was probably the best thing she'd ever experienced in her entire life.

  Maybe hiding her affliction all this time had been a mistake...

  Stacey sighed, shaking her head to dispel those thoughts-- no point dwelling on the past. She proceeded to crawl over to the panting figure of Taylor, before wrapping an arm around her torso and placing her leg in between Taylor's legs, and pulling the other woman close to her in a loose embrace.

  Taylor shivered as she was surrounded by Stacey's comforting warmth, as well as felt the soft(yet still quite large) member of the hermaphrodite press against her thigh lazily.

  She hesitantly turned her body towards Stacey's and wrapped her arm around her somewhat slick torso, before pressing into her tightly, snuggling up to her tenderly.

  “I'm sorry...” Taylor said softly as she nuzzled Stacey's neck. “I'm so fucked up, I did everything really wrong here-- I'm so sorry,” She continued. “I acted like such a horrible person for no reason, and there's really no excuse.” a tear leaked out of her eye and landed on the soft flesh of Stacey's neck.

  Stacey peeked down at her and let out a deep sigh. “I'm not gonna lie, you're completely right. You used an extremely personal secret against me in one of the worst ways possibl
e,” Stacey murmured. “The main reason I'm even willing to cuddle with you is that I'm exhausted after the mind-blowing sex we just had.” She added.

  “Yeah, I understand.” Taylor said softly. “I just want you to know that I was bluffing about telling anyone about you. I just wanted to see what it would be like to have sex with you-- I wouldn't ruin your life if you refused, but... I know you had no way of knowing that.” Taylor said, looking away to the side.

  “Yeah, I didn't. You understand how most people would treat me if they found out I had a dick, right? It would be horrible... People would treat me like a subhuman freak, and that's absolutely terrifying.” Stacey shuddered. “Please just promise me that you'll never pull shit like to anybody ever again.”

  “I swear! I'll never do anything even close,” Taylor stated firmly.

  “Thank you,” Stacey whispered happily, hugging Taylor close to her affectionately. She knew she should still be livid, but her body refused to let her be anything but mellow and cuddly at the moment.

  The women laid there for several minutes, simply basking in the afterglow of their lovemaking.

  Soon, Taylor spoke up. “Er, Stacey, I know this is a bit presumptuous to ask, but would you mind trying one more thing with me..?” She asked hesitantly.

  Stacey nodded at her, prompting her to continue. “I was really hoping that I could be on top-- that I could ride you at least once. I've always wondered what it would be like,” Taylor asked, gently biting her lip and gazing at the red-haired woman with a hopeful look.

  Stacey stared at her for a few moments, before shrugging. “Sure, I definitely wouldn't be opposed.”

  Taylor flashed her a bright smile. “Thank you!” She said, hugging Stacey tightly to her and bouncing excitedly at finally being able to fulfill a long time fantasy of hers.

  An unintended side effect of Taylor effectively wiggling against her body was that her girl-cock was starting to grow a fierce erection again.

  Taylor blushed when she felt the muscle hardening against her butt due to how she was positioned, before flashing a playful smirk at the woman who was conveniently below her.