Wanted to make a student, will add pic later.
Name: April Suzuki
Age/grade: 16, Junior
Clubs: (Erotic) model kit club
Team: Horny Bunnies Volleyball. Bounce, Bounce Spike!!!
Elective: Erotic Creative Writing
Hobbies: Reading, Tabletop and video role-playing, watching volleyball, especially beach matches!
Build: Almost willow-like. Tall, with long limbs and a stacked top.
Bust/hips/Ass: 34G/narrow hips/tight and toned ass
Cock/Balls: 9in long, 5in circumference. Golf ball size balls. But heavy.
Foreskin: Thick. Fully erect brings the head completely out, though
Cum volume: Varies, but not typically excessive. Does require frequent milking to keep her thoughts geared towards scholastic pursuits
April was born into a family with a history of futanari. Most had hid it from all but their partners, and children from those relationships had been seen as ”adopted”. April had led a sheltered life wroth onlookers one rule. Never to disrobe in front of anyone who wasn’t family. That rule was ground into her at an early age, but time was a funny thing, and years of being cooped up in her home on nights and weekends, along with her inability to even take a gym class with her friends, had a way of chipping at the years of doing the right thing for unknown reasons. Her parents meant well, but there was only so many times one could say ‘it's for your own good’ and let that be the only reason. April had endured it up until the summer she was to start high school. That was when everything changed.
There was a creak that her friends loved to play in. They wanted to tale April their just one before the school year started, and they went to their different schools. While they would remain friends, they wouldn't all be able to spend as much time with each other, and this would be their small send-off. So April snuck out under the guise that she wasn't feeling well and needed bed rest. That would bye her enough time to go to the creek with her friends, say her farewells, and be back in her room with none the wiser. Funny how plans always seem to make sense in your head when you think of them. She actually sale it to the creek just fine. She had fun…just enough fun that she was ready to call it a day and leave, but then someone wanted to have one last swim together. April tried to refuse, but kids will be kids. She was pushed into the water as others jumped in.
Sputtering, but laughing, April played along with them, until she started playing with her best friend, Courtney. Then she started feeling hot even in the cool water. They started to get more touchy, which Courtney didn't mind. They'd never had the chance to do so much as a slumber party, so a little friendly grabbing seemed to just make up for the times she's had with their other friends. Sure there was something poking against her in the water, but she assumed that April just had something in her pocket that she forgot to take out. April, of course, having been sheltered, didn't really understand that what was happening to her was normal for her, but not them. When she'd got out to finally say her goodbyes, everyone just kinda stared at her. Her clothes were soaked, and she was still sporting the remains of the hard-on she had from her time with Courtney.
The questions and comments came like a tidal wave. Was she a boy? Did it hurt? Did her parents do some kind experiment on her. Questions that April had no answers to. Questions that only served to embarrass her and make her feel like she was some freak. Everyone wasn’t like her? Was that why she was kept locked up like a prisoner? She did what was only natural. With a last look at Courtney, she turned and fled with someone's towel to cover her up. She'd arrived home in tears, full of questions while her heart broke and filled its cracks with feelings of betrayal. Her parents explained, but it was to little, too late. It was all just information at that point, used to understand what she truly was. Calls from parents were soon to follow, and April stayed in her room of her own volition. Even when Courtney came…out was just easier that way. She still made her feel tingly, even when she just heard her voice at the door.
Normal high school was off the table, but her parents knew about the academy. They explained that she would get the chance to find herself without their interference. It was a piece offering…life without them trying to control her, so she could be the person she was meant to be. Now a junior, she'd had many an experience in the academy…some might have just scarred her for life, but she was glad she had them…glad to be able to spend time with others who understood what she was going through. She found her own groups and friends to play with. She was on the volleyball team, and loved it! She got to make models of stuff that still managed to make her blush, and she found a special someone…even if that someone didn't know it yet! The point was that she'd finally got to live…to see what the fuss was all about, and that made the academy a special place for her.
Ons: Affection (touching, holding, etc), Kissing, mutual maturation, giving and receiving titfucks, being cum on, cumming on others, light aspects of bondage, romance
Offs: check preference, but really just bathroom play and typical icky stuff
Partner preference: She's friendly, and still trying to find that right mix of Futa for her.
Misc notes: sexually could be seen as switch, but it really depends on who she's with. Made a webcam channel on a dare and still uses it under the name