The World’s First Futa – Futa’s Beauty Pageant

Chapter Three: Futa’s First Naughty Award

By mypenname3000

Copyright 2018

April 17th, 2047

“So I think everyone in the audience and watching live around the world is interested in who won, Becky,” Adelia, the talk show host interviewing me, asked. “Which one of the three finalists impressed you the most?”

“Well, it wasn’t an easy decision,” I said. “All three of them blew me away with their talent portion of the contests. They were all so eager to win and be crowned Ms. Bred 2019. Their horny and pregnant bodies quivered to please me.”

“So that’s what it came down to?” she asked. “Which of them made you cum the hardest in the toy portion?”

I smiled at Adelia. “Well, they all made me cum hard during the talent contest for different reason. I mean, Cass’s amazing control of her pectoral muscles to make her tits bounce and squirt breast milk was amazing. And Sabrina’s angelic voice, belting out one of the hardest songs to sing while having toys buzzing inside her pussy and asshole… Well, that was a sight to behold.”

“And she was kind enough to share her toys, too,” added Adelia. “It’s called the Sabrina Rule, right. Where the contestants can’t give sex toys to the judges to try and influence them.”

“Mr. Mondale implemented it for the second year,” I said. “I think he was just jealous he wasn’t given a vibrator.”

Adelia laughed at that, a genuine sound bursting from her lips. She leaned over, her tits jiggling in her dress, moving in such inviting ways.

My futa-cock was so hard. I was looking forward to the upcoming commercial break. I needed another cum. Enjoying my wife’s asshole before the last break was great, but… talking about my life was just so exciting.

It just kept me hard all the time.

“And, of course, Jacki gave that amazing magic show,” Adelia continued when she regained her composure. “She proved how skilled she was with sex toys.”

“I still don’t know how she switched the egg vibrators,” I said. “I know I pushed a blue one into her cunt with my girl-dick and then pulled out a red one a moment later.” I shuddered, remembering that wicked delight. “That’s what makes stage magicians so much fun. And, yes, she was skilled with toys.

“They all were.”

“So whose idea was it to have the finale come down to the three remaining contestants to please you with their favorite sex toys?” Adelia patted my thigh. Heat rippled up my skin to my pussy. Then it throbbed up to my futa-dick tenting the front of my skirt. “You?”

“Mr. Mondale,” I said. “He knew it would be a huge rating boon advertising that you’d get to see me fuck the three finalist. The advertising rates he charged alone made us both rich.”

Adelia leaned closer, her hand stroking higher up my thigh. Her eyes had a naughty glint in them. “So, why did you vote for the winner?”

“Because she infected me with her enthusiastic charm,” I purred, licking my lips.

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March 23rd, 2019

“So the rules for the toy demonstration are simple,” purred Karissa Walmsley. Last year’s Miss Universe held her pregnant belly, covered by her silver dress, with both hands as she faced the audience. “The three remaining finalist have each selected their favorite sex toys. They’re going to use them on Becky Woodward. Then she and the other two judges will select the one they think pleased our naughty futa the most.”

Applause thundered through the Dolby Theater in Los Angeles. I shivered, listening to it, my futa-dick so hard beneath my little, black dress. I rose once more from the judges table and strutted out onto the stage on my heels, feeling so glamorous. This was the same stage that the Oscars were held. In the year-and-a-half since I became the world’s first futa, it never really hit me just how powerful having a girl-dick was.

The audience loved me. Many were women, their desire for me sweeping over the stage. I heard my fellow cheerleaders whooping in the front row. They were here to support Mei Wen, a Chinese girl on our squad, who made the event but was disqualified in the first round.

Now they were just eager to watch me have my fun.

“Mmm, Becky,” Karissa said, her right arm slipping around my waist and pulling me against the swell of her pregnancy. She wasn’t showing as much as the contestants, but it still made my dick throb knowing my daughter grew inside of her. “I bet you’re just excited.”

“Can’t you tell?” I asked, glancing down at my clit-dick tenting the front of the skirt. “I’ve been looking forward to this all night. It’s not often that women bust out their toy collection to please me.”

“Too busy working their fertile pussies up and down your cock to do much else?” Karissa asked, her voice throaty. I remembered meeting her four months ago and how the caramel-skinned, mixed race beauty queen exploded on my girl-dick.

“Yep.”

“Good thing you’ve already bred all the finalists so they concentrate on pleasing other parts of you.”

The crowd whooped again.

My cheeks actually blushed. I didn’t think I could still blush, but right now, before them all, a surprisingly virginal wave of nervousness washed through me. My stomach gave a little turn even as my pussy grew hotter. Juices trickled down my thighs. I was eager for this to start while hoping I didn’t make a fool of myself before the world as the cameras broadcast this live.

It wasn’t on one of the big networks, but on cable where the FCC couldn’t object.

“So, who are you leaning towards?” Karissa asked.

“It’s a close race right now,” I said. “But… Jacki did let me fuck her asshole.”

Karissa gave a wicked laugh. “Which was so naughty of her. You almost ruined her magic trick with your horny cock.”

“It was her fault for inviting me to thrust my dick into her pregnant snatch,” I said, my cock twitching.

“Mmm, it was,” she said, her hand around my waist slipping up my dress. “Now we need to get you naked.”

I shivered as the beauty queen’s hand slid up my naked back to the ties of my dress behind my neck. With my blonde hair piled on my right side and spilling down my cleavage, she didn’t have any obstruction. In moments, her deft fingers had it open and the top fell away to expose my round breast.

“Mmm, I love these tits,” Karissa said, her free hand gasping my right mound. She squeezed it and shook it at the crowd. “Don’t you?”

The crowd roared their agreement, their lust washing over me. It was a powerful wave that had me shivering. Then I gasped as Karissa leaned over and sucked on my nipple. Her tongue swirled around it, making me quiver.

Her lips popped off after a moment. “Mmm, just getting you warmed up for the finalist.”

“Mmm, you got me boiling,” I groaned then gasped as she worked off my skirt down my hips, the fabric rubbing on the sensitive tip of my girl-dick. Pleasure flowed down my shaft to my pussy. “Ooh, Karissa, that’s nice.”

“So’s this,” the pregnant beauty queen purred and grabbed my girl-dick. She stroked up and down it. “Mmm, the finalists are lucky to get to enjoy this.”

I nodded my head in agreement as I stepped out of my little, black dress. I stood naked save for my heels before the world. With Karissa’s hand stroking up and down my dick, the virginal nervousness vanished. This wasn’t my first time having sex live on the air.

Not by a long shot.

The stage lights blazed brighter, spotlights flooding down to illuminate behind me. I turned and smiled at the bed on a round dais. It slowly rotated, not fast to be distracting to the pregnant contestant and me, but enough so the crowd and the world could see us at so many different angles.

Cass Alymer stood naked by the bed, her collection of toys on a small nightstand also on the platform. Karissa broke away from me and sauntered to the pregnant contestant with the large breasts. The black-hair contestant had a big smile on her face as she rubbed her swollen belly.

“So, what have you brought to play with Becky?” she asked as I lightly stroked my futa-cock.

“Lots and lots of vibrators,” Cass said, a big grin spreading on her lips. “Including ones for her nipples.”

“Fan of nipple play?” Karissa asked.

“Always. And now that my milk has come in, well, it’s an exciting delight.” She hefted her own left breast, brought her fat, dusky-pink nipple to her mouth, and suckled from it. She moaned as she tasted her own creamy treat.”

My mouth watered.

“And I see you have several ben wa balls,” Karissa added.

Cass popped her own nipple out of her mouth. “Mmm, yes, we’re going to have fun with those.”

“I bet you are.” Karissa glanced at me as she backed away. “Enjoy, you two.”

“Yes,” I groaned and advanced on Cass, my pussy on fire. So much naughty fun.

Cass caught me in an embrace the moment I mounted the rotating dais. Her pregnant belly pressed into my stomach as she kissed me hard. Her tongue danced with mine, her mouth nibbling and teasing. I shuddered, squirming against her, my stomach caressing hers. I tasted something sweet and melony, like cantaloupe.

Breast milk.

Cass broke the kiss and smiled. “Mmm, just slide onto the bed, and I will take care of everything, Becky.”

“I’m putty in your hands,” I moaned as I sank onto the bed.

She grabbed a pair of small, cylindrical vibrators, shorter than my pinky finger, but also wider. Which one had surgical tape already on them, ready to be attached. I shivered as she positioned each one over my nipples, smoothing the tape down to hold them in place. The cool plastic caressed them. She pushed buttons on top.

Buzzing delight teased my nipples. I let out a wanton moan, my pussy growing hotter and hotter as I squirmed on the bed. It was such a tease, my dick throbbing to the puling vibration. She grabbed two more vibrators, also cylindrical, but larger.

“Now these are for your cock,” she said, grabbing an elastic band and bringing the toys to my dick.

“Really?” I asked.

“They’re meant for men, but I think we can improvise,” she purred.

“Do you like to use these on the men in your life?”

“While I suck on their balls or lick their assholes.” Cass gave me a wink. “But with a futanari, why, I’ll have to play with your pussy, instead.”

My snatch clenched in delight.

She pressed both toys against my cock and put the band around them. It held them in place. She hit the buttons on both, and they came to life.