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Artist: Minishell
So in the pol I asked which of my previous caption's seven stories people liked the most. Story five here is my personal favourite, and since it wasn't fully readable in the original post, I wanted to give it its own separate upload. I was very surprised by how fun it turned out, because it was originally supposed to be little more than a joke and a background element. I even considered just pasting in Moby-Dick or something, but I wanted there to be something for the nutcases like me who would actually try to read it. When I was writing it, my main goal was constantly to fill up as much of the text area as possible, which somehow resulted in the story gaining a lot more "character" than I feel like my stories usually have. I hope you all enjoyed this and the abomination that it was written for
Caption number 61... point five?
The full caption this is originally from: https://oganessoncaptions.blogspot.com/2024/09/a-bodypart-inanimate-tgtf-futa-bimbo.html
"Alright Ella, you ready for today's photoshoot?" "Yep~" The model responded with a chipper tone. "Alright, in that case you can just leave your clothes in the changing room before getting on the set." "No clothes for me to change into? Is this another nude one? I thought you said today would be something special?" "Oh it is. You'll see on the set." With a slight chuckle, her manager left, leaving Ella even more curious about what they had planned today. She shrugged as she headed into the changing room.
There, she began to undress. Her large and well-shaped breasts bounced free as she took off her bra. She looked at them, smiling slightly. Though she certainly wasn't lacking in the ass department, they were the part of her body that most of her photoshoots emphasised the most. They were certainly a source of pride for her. But photoshoots where she just got naked or close to naked and shoved her tits in front of the camera really didn't excite her any more. Not that she really minded of course, work was work after all. But she always appreciated a bit of variety. Having finished stripping down, she poses in front of the mirror. "All good. Just…" She puts a blue hair clip on, but leaves a single strand of hair in between her eyes on purpose. "Perfect~!" With that, she walks out, and is immediately stopped by her usual makeup artist.
"Did I just hear you say "perfect" behind that door? You're always beautiful, but hell no you're not ready yet!" "Good morning to you too Liz~ Were you peeping on me again?" "It's my job." Ella laughed as she followed her good friend to the makeup chair. She sat down, and Elizabeth wasted no time to get to work on her with a vast array of makeup tools. After a few minutes, she finished, and showed Ella the results using a mirror. "As usual, I do not see the difference." Elizabeth glared at her, though it was obvious that she wasn't being serious. "You'll notice if I mess up. Which I don't. Now go talk to the director. She's uh... over there." She pointed at a woman sitting on a chair overviewing the set. "Alright, thanks~" Ella got up. Elizabeth acted as if she was going to slap Ella's ass as she walked past. But to avoid leaving a mark, she obviously didn't.
"Ah! Ella, you're ready! Or well, you are, right? Sorry if I'm going too fast." The director chuckled awkwardly. In response, Ella nodded. "Oh, I am. I was wondering what kind of shoot you wanted this to be. The set seems pretty simplistic, so I assume you have some specific poses, actions, facial expressions and what not that you wanted to capture?" "Uhm... not exactly. This is going to be a bit vague, so sorry. When you get onto the set, one of the assistants will hand you a special prop. You just need to hold it and... react naturally to it. The crew will handle the rest." "I... see? Are you... sure that you can't give me any more direction?" "Yes." She seemed quite certain, so Ella gave her a nod. "Alright." As she headed over to the set, she exchanged quick greetings with some of the other crew members. She then finally stepped onto the set.
It was a simple white floor and background, without any notable features. As mentioned, one of the stage assistants walked up to her, and gave her a... tube shaped object made out of an elastic pink material that was faintly translucent. She looked at it in confusion for a few seconds, during which several photos were already taken. It looked like a sex toy made for men. But what would she even do with that in a solo photoshoot? She was about to ask, but just before she could, she felt a bizarre stinging sensation in her crotch. It felt oddly pleasurable, and elicited a surprised gasp from her as her eyes widened, which of course brought about several more flashes from the camera. "Okay... that feels strange..." She recomposed herself, and resumed inspecting the tube. Something felt off, but she was focused on the tube.
Suddenly, more photos were taken, though she hadn't done anything this time. Confused, she looked at the crew. Those who were looking at the set, all had their eyes on her crotch for some reason. As she looked down, she found the answer. It was her clit. It was bizarrely swollen and elongated, protruding further outwards from her body than it ever did. "What the..?" It grew further before her very eyes, thick veins appearing on it as the glans flared out. It didn't take a genius to figure out that it was quickly turning into a penis. She stared at it, unsure of how to respond. "I... I have... what?.." She brought her free hand down to it, but hesitated to actually grab her new member. After a few moments, it clicked. This was what the photoshoot was about.
Taking a deep breath, she carefully grasps her shaft, sending a shiver of pleasure all the way up her spine, forcing a soft gasp from her lips. The skin of her appendage, which was definitely more of a cock than a clit by now, was incredibly sensitive. She was undeniably interested in exploring it further, and she was quite certain that that was what the director wanted to see as well. A smile crept onto her face, as she gripped her dick more tightly. Though she could fully wrap her fingers around it for now, she could still feel its size increasing in her hand. She started slowly, stroking up and down the length of her cock as it swelled further. She moaned softly, and the camera crew certainly approved as several more flashes went off. A growth then began to distend from under the base of her cock. They were her balls. As she had seen hermaphrodites, or futanari as they were usually called within the context of hentai and other erotic art often depicted both with and without them, so she had been wondering about whether or not she would have them. She gently cupped them in her hands, softly feeling the two orbs within the growing sack.
As she tried to grab the shaft again, she realised that its girth was becoming a bit much for her hand, which meant that it was time to use her toy. By this point she was genuinely excited to play with her cock, and so she grinned as she pointed her erection up, and pushed one of her onahole's openings against the tip. Gritting her teeth, she held back her moan, but as the sex toy slid over her throbbing cock, it came out. "A-aaahhn~! Mm~ f-fuck~!" She panted softly as she prepared herself, not paying too much attention to the cameras, which were going off near constantly by now. Once ready, she vigorously began thrusting in and out of the pink tube. She shuddered, and her legs quickly began to feel unsteady from the sheer pleasure running through her body. For the first few seconds, she tried to hold her moans back, but she didn't succeed for long. Each thrust into the onahole was joined by a shriek, a moan, a cry or a whimper of pleasure. Precum began to leak from her tip, mixing with the lube covering the walls of the onahole. Her knees were growing weaker by the second, soon forcing her to get down onto her knees. "Feels so~ mhmm~ g-good~!" Her body shuddered as she continued pumping her penis, and only a few moments later with a final deep thrust, she came, crying out in pleasure as she shot out thick ropes of cum into the onahole. She sat there for a few moments, with a dazed expression. Softly panting as she gradually recovered from her climax. She eventually pulled the onahole of her cock, gasping softly in surprise of the increased sensitivity from the orgasm.
After a bit, one of the stage assistants came up to her, and handed her a tissue before quickly leaving the stage. The director, for the first time since the shoot started, then spoke up. "Wipe it off and pose!" Ella smiled as she began to clean off her cock as well as she could with the tissue. She got up, her legs wobbling slightly for a moment. She then looked into the main camera and struck a pose, giving a peace sign as she chuckled somewhat awkwardly and held the onahole, from which her cum was still dripping in her other hand. For a few seconds, she held the pose as photos were taken. As the flashes slowed down, she dropped the pose, or rather changed to another, as she lowered her shoulders and laid her hand on her cock. She spoke up as she grinned at the director. "So... do I get to keep this?"
