A new story/The subject of Futanari

Hi Patrons!

Oh boy...   I have the feeling I might lose some Patrons soon.  As I'm getting ready to publish my latest story sometime next month, I'd like to discuss its primary subject a little bit, which is Futanari.

At the risk of either sounding overly obvious or else overly academic, I'd like to give some context and insight into what it means to me and why I find it so interesting (and engrossing and (potentially) very hot).  

Futa is often done quite inconsistently, even in its Japanese origins, and there is some debate into what it really means, whether that be a transsexual, a cross dresser, a hermaphrodite, gender dismorphia, a girl transported into a guy's body, vice versa, etc, etc.  A lot of people feel that the futa genre is well, to be totally candid, kind of gay.

My interpretation of a futa is that it is a strictly mythical being, like a unicorn.  I think there is some linguistic evidence that supports this interpretation, since there are Japanese words that more accurately convey the various gender blurring/bending states of people in real life.

In this light, it is a very simple yet subtle concept: it is a purely female individual who also has male anatomy.  This sounds a little contradictory on its face, and some might feel there IS no distinction; but it is solely within this context that I find futanari so intriguing and sexy.

I think the easiest way to illustrate this is, like most things, through pornography ;-)

Girl on girl with a strap-on dildo is not an uncommon or unpopular genre within porn, certainly acceptable by male, straight standards.  As a bi-sexual female, the biggest issue (i.e. distraction ;-P) I have while watching this, however, is that the girl wearing the strap-on gets absolutely no direct pleasure from it.  

It makes my eyes roll to watch porn showing a girl blowing another girl's strap-on, both of them moaning all the while as if they're actually getting something out of it.  

So then I always have to wonder..  wouldn't it be amazing if she could actually feel -- instead of fake -- the actual pleasure of using the strap-on?  What if it felt just so fucking good, she'd rather be the one using the strap-on than getting stuffed with it?

Wow...

Enter the futanari, the fictional realization of that 'what-if'.  A complete and genuine female -- with a cock.  Overwhelmed by the intensity of the pleasure it brings her.  Alien to her own anatomy and yet familiar.  All consuming as it subverts her innately held notion of getting fucked into actively, aggressively fucking.

My upcoming story 'Tara and the Presidents' is all about this transformation, struggle, reluctant acceptance and then the subsequent descent into debauchery ;-)  I've honestly never read a story that really captures what I'd like to read about in this way (the closest being https://mcstories.com/RiseAndFallOfTheQueen/).

I hope this context provides some interest for a genre you may not have previously been interested in (or known anything about) and that my story rises to the level I'm aspiring towards and hits all of the buttons even if it's not normally your thing.  Please let me know!  And I'd love to know if there are other stories out there in a similar vein.

Talk soon!

-riki