2 Futa Girls Book 3 Pregnant And Shared Between Futas: Two Futa Girls, #3

By Natasha Rose

Previously published as 2 Futa Girls Book 3: Pregnant And Shared Between Futas by Phoenix Rose

 

A modern steamy romance about the drastic lengths one friend will go to help another have a baby and the adventures which follow.

 

Clara's transformation has worked, Mya's pregnant and everything's coming together. Until Clara's suggestion she wants to share her new 'secret' doesn't go down well with Mya who's falling in love with her. That is, until she thinks of the perfect person to make Clara's dream come true: Grace.

 

Will Grace be as willing to help as Mya hopes? Will the risk of sharing be worth the reward? How will Clara respond to her best friend's confession of love? Or her new found ability to produce milk? And what secret has Grace been hiding from her friends till now?

 

2 Futa Girls: Pregnant And Shared Between Futas is the final part in a series of 3 books which can be read alone or as a continuation of Mya and Clara's story.

The relationship comes to a climax in this story, Mya confessing to Clara how she feels whilst also navigating their new dynamic with Grace. There's three extended steamy scenes involving milk-play, threesomes and futas in this 16K word tale as well as just a hint of romance and a happy ever after ending.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Natasha Rose
• Release date: Jul 26, 2023
• ISBN: 9798223809401

Book preview

Growing Pains And Plans

"You’re really starting to show!" Clara announced as she walked into the room where I was trying to eat dry toast in peace. I’d taken the day off work due to excessive morning sickness and I wasn’t in the mood to be company for anyone.

Yeah, and it’s also starting to show in the toilet bowl. I muttered, glowering at the inane show on the television which was only there to provide background noise.

Aww, you still struggling with the morning sickness, hun? Clara joined me on the couch, her arm stroking my back and making me feel instantly better.

I grumbled a reply and melted into her, exhausted at the changes my body was currently going through. I knew this was what I wanted, I just didn’t know it would be this hard.

Mmm, that feels nice, I sighed as Clara stroked at my bare skin, reaching under my bathrobe, Stay home today. Just call in sick. I pleaded as I made small, pathetic noises whilst she continued to comfort me.

Sorry sweetie, one of us has to pay the bills. And I guess ‘cos I’ve got the cock I’m the man now! she joked, kissing the top of my head after jumping to her feet. It felt nice. For a moment it felt like old times. More than just the morning sickness had changed since my pregnancy had progressed. Things had become more strained between us. It was as if the once casual thing between us had become too real and neither of us knew how to handle it.

The pregnancy had put a stress on our sex life, too. Before, we were fucking every chance we got, in every possible position, in every conceivable way you could when you have two overtly horny women-one fuelled by a burning desire to be pregnant and the other still enjoying the novelty of owning a massive cock. Now it was once a week, if that.

I wondered where things had gone so wrong between us as she stood over me for a brief second, watching to make sure I was definitely okay before heading to grab her things for her shift at the diner. I watched her every move as she called out behind her and the door slammed shut, leaving me alone in our apartment.

I sighed loudly to myself and cursed the way I was feeling. I was completely head-over-heels in love with her and, every time I’d tried to tell her she’d change the subject or become distant. The pregnancy hormones seemed to have kicked in too, which hadn’t helped the situation. Everything felt magnified. Everything felt raw.

I remembered back to the moment I felt things between us really change. The night when she’d confessed to wanting to fuck other women with her cock. I was hoping to confess my love for her, she told me she was thinking of fucking other people and then disappeared out with some friends drinking till the early hours. It was also the night I’d found out she’d been successful in breeding me.

I remembered the idea I’d had when she’d left me to go partying with the girls. Maybe her fucking other women wouldn’t be so bad, I’d convinced myself. I’d even decided I was going to invite Grace to join us. I’d typed up an email to send to her already. I just didn’t have the guts to click send. I checked my phone to see if it was still saved in the drafts folder. Several clicks later and I was looking at it.

It was hastily typed, full of spelling mistakes, grammar errors and had very little cohesive quality to it but the outline was there. Grace will you join me and my roommate Clara for a fucking session with the overall hope she’ll see how cool I am with sharing her and fall madly in love with me. Or words to that effect.

My hands were shaking as I retyped certain words to be less forward. I corrected the spelling mistakes and, after a good ten minutes, I had something which might just entice Grace enough to join us.

My mind was racing as I stared at the message. Did I really want to do this? I knew it would change everything between me and Clara if something did happen involving Grace but I was getting desperate. Desperate for something to change. Desperate to be close to Clara once again. And even more desperate for a good fucking, I realised as another mood swing kicked in and I was suddenly super-horny from out of nowhere.

I put down my phone and decided to think about it after getting in a cold shower. Hopefully it would have the dual effect of clearing my head and taking the edge off my arousal so I might make a more rational decision.

The entire time I was setting the shower up, running the water, getting into a soapy lather, washing my body and hair, I kept going through the possible outcomes. The more I thought about it, the more it made