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Penny the Dickneck
🕑 Added 2025-10-23 16:39:53 +0000 UTCHere comes Penny!
Age 7 - the little commander
Penny ruled the playground like a battlefield. Dirt smeared her knees, hair sticking out from under a backwards cap. She never asked for help; she demanded it. Other kids followed because she made them believe their sandcastle mattered. When it collapsed, she just rebuilt it, jaw clenched, eyes bright with defiance. Teachers called her stubborn. Her alcoholic mother called her “troublesome.” But Penny didn’t care. Power, even pretend power, felt good. She didn’t yet know that wanting to be seen would one day burn her from the inside out.
Age 16 - becoming a dickneck
Illegal underage body modification you say? Even more reasons for her to chose the operation without hesitation. The thought of waking up changed, punk, head removable — it thrilled her. In the mirror, her neck now filled herself, a bit wet. Everyone stared now. Whispers followed her through school corridors, mixing fear and fascination. She fed on it. Punk clothes, studded jacket, boots hitting the floor like war drums. At night, she’d touch her pulsating throat and start enjoying being now both male and female.
Age 22 — The Burnout
The nights bled together — neon lights, cheap smoke, laughter with edges. Penny drifted through them, searching for something that might make her feel alive again. The mirror showed a stranger: empty eyes above a detachable body. The dickneck thing that once defined her now felt like a wound that wouldn’t close. Dropped classes, unpaid rent, half-empty bottles on the floor. The girl who once commanded playgrounds couldn’t command herself anymore. Even her reflection seemed to flinch from her gaze. Everything that made her different now just made her tired.
Age 28 — The Recovery
It was too late: maybe it was too much alcohol this time? Or another drug she tried? But that fateful day she didn't saw the car on the road: her body was beyond repair after the crash. Penny was now bodyless, with no escape, no future.
Samantha rushed out of her shop the day of the accident and called the ambulance. She appeared somewhere between exhaustion and surrender, another dickneck who didn’t treat her condition like a circus. She started talking to Penny, offered her comfort and support. In a few weeks, she offered to take care of her permanently and bring her home. Penny would never admit it, but she cried a lot a that day.
A few years later, Samantha offered was is the most intimate for a dickneck person: another slot on her body, so they could both share it together. And when they found out they were pregnant, the world didn’t pause — it just sneered. They married not for show, but to mark the moment their joined lives grew roots.
Age 34 — The Peace
Samantha was running something small but solid: a pornshop for both normies and freaks like them. It somewhat thrived. And now that they shared a body, Penny had to work here to too. She kept her punk edges — torn gloves, metal studs — but she’d learned control and became a favorite among customers.
Their daughter came into the world fearless — a born dickneck with her mother’s fire, but also a futanari. By now, she was already bruised, loud, and laughing at rules, a tomboy built from chaos and love in equal measure.
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Comments
Bill Barrymore
Great background on the character!
J. Jenny Jameson
I love it
