“That'd be so hot. Then Wendy could find it while you're in the theater. Give you a little BJ.”“Oh, my god,” I groaned. “You got a pervy min....”Pita winked at me. She whirled around and opened the door. “Mom, I'm home. Jenny's with me. She's a futanari now!”“Pita!” I groaned.“She's a what now?” Mrs. Asis asked. She peeked in from the kitchen wearing an apron over her sweatpants and t-shirt. “A futanari,” said Pita. “She got that Syndrome yesterday. Wild, right? We'll be studying and working on. "Tuna salad sandwiches," Jenna answered. "We made you one." She pointed to the countertop by the refrigerator."Cool. Thanks." I was starting to feel better already. I grabbed the plate and a Coke from the fridge and sat down at the table with them. That's when I noticed what Jenna was wearing. It was the short, blue sundress with white polka dots. That could not be a coincidence."You feel okay?" Megan asked me. My face was hot. I must have been blushing."Oh, yeah," I answered. "I think it's the. More

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