Tent Sex

What if you found out your teacher was a futanari?

I heard the rustling of footsteps on the long grass outside my tent and lift my head up from my inflatable pillow. I listen. The woods are alive with a million insects and animals, but this was different, bigger.

It’s the second day of a college trip into the woods a few hours out of the city, where me and a few other teachers had been chosen to chaperone environmental awareness and activity award none of us gave a shit about.

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Futanari Stable

Futanari Stable: Eye to Eye

Hey all!  There’s a new series available, Futanari Stable.

The resilient Ivy is left to handle the family business while her father travels west. Alone on the isolated ranch, she tends to the new futanari stock her father recently purchased.

Becca is a loose gun on the run from a past red hot on her cowboy booted heels. A past she is grimly determined to avoid meeting eye to eye come hell or high water.

Brought together by fate, how will crossing paths change their lives?

Futanari Stable is an erotic tale set in a steampunk, western world. and here is the first chapter free!

Chapter 1 – Ivy


The blind in my bedroom window is not the best. It hangs a little crooked and the bottom three slats are bent slightly. In the morning, the sun shines right through that gap and hits me square in the face. I stopped using an alarm clock. Now I just get up when the sun does.

I know it sounds early, but I live on a farm and everything you’ve ever heard about a farm is true, including that farm life always starts early.

That morning, I got up even before the sun reached the hole in the blinds. I don’t know why, probably nerves. I hadn’t slept well. I never did the first night Dad was gone.

I liked having the place to myself. I mean, I liked being able to whatever I wanted whenever I wanted. But the giant house felt even bigger when it was just me.

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