There's a new girl, Kim, at the office. And I just noticed something special about her. The problem is, I think she noticed me noticing. I watched her adjust herself under her skirt, and now I'm worried I might have made her upset. She has nothing down there to be ashamed of. As a woman myself, I'm a little jealous! When I talk to her about her futa secret, Kim is embarrassed at first. But her pent-up desires get the better of her, and she lets me in on her secret in the best way. Kim the hot futa girl takes me roughly in the office, and I get to taste her and have her go through my back door!

Kim the futa has taken a special interest in me. And now she's telling the other futa women at the office about her new lover. As a woman, I never thought I'd love another woman's futa package more than a man's...but Kim changed that for me. She's so good, and so big, I'm practically addicted. But today at the office, she has a surprise for me, just as big as the first surprise she was hiding underneath her skirt. She knows another futa woman at our office, Jenny, and she's booked the three of us a conference room. One far away from everyone else. You know...for privacy. Now I get to have ...

It's time for my first real date with Kim the futa. How do I just know that it's going to get...wild? Honestly, I can't blame Kim for that. I'm the one who's ravenous for this beautiful futa woman, and I've already let my desires get the better of me in the office. I know the restaurant isn't going to be any different. But Kim wants it just as bad too! So, much sooner than I expect, she's dragging me to the bathroom for some fun. I just can't get enough of this girl and her big package! And I'll be getting more when we get home...

While we celebrate our twenty-first birthday by going to the beach, I discover that my best friend's body has gone through some BIG CHANGES since the last time I saw her. At first, I'm too shocked to even talk about it...but then I start getting some naughty ideas.

I can't take my eyes off of Maya the barista. She's gorgeous, a black woman with dark, curly hair. I wonder if Maya can tell I'm a lesbian—probably she can, by the way that I'm staring at her. I just wish I had the nerve to ask her out. Instead, I stumble in on her in the bathroom and I learn that she's a futa. Maya doesn't mind me knowing her big, hard secret. And with the bathroom door closed, she's going to show me even more—and fill up my back door!