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Chapter 3 by silent soul ken silent soul ken

Do one of these two ideas or think of more?

Arabella Willard the Futa CEO

John felt the first idea would be most interesting he also decided to give it a slight bonus. Any woman impregnated by Arabella would find their bodies developing into their dream body with some extra growth. Also they would all be able to have Arabella support them and their children. With all that done he snapped his fingers and waited to see Arabella's reaction. She was currently looking through some paperwork, she then felt a strange heat creeping along her body. She lowered the paper and got up to check the thermostat, it read 69 Degrees... the usual temperature she liked she felt the heat growing and decided to make it colder though as she was about to discover it was a useless gesture. She heard the fan's whirring on and satisfied she went to her desk but the heat only grew hotter and hotter. She began to stagger as she felt her vision swim, "What's... going on?" She groaned.

She managed to make it to her desk and hit her phone calling her secretary, "Yes Ms. Willard?" Came the calm feminine voice.

Arabella grunted, "Get.... pant... in here... mmmhh... something is..." she couldn't speak as the heat made her faint.

She could dimly hear the panicked shouting of, "Ms. Willard!?" as she faded from consciousness she felt her clothes tightening on her body. The last thing she felt was the burning in her groin becoming intense before she was out.

When Arabella awoke she was lying on the sofa in her office she sat up to see her secretary Ovelia sitting at the opposite chair looking worried. "Ah Ms. Willard you're awake thank goodness." As Arabella sat up she felt... strange her clothes felt... very tight as if they were a size too small.

She looked and saw her clothes looked like they were just short of bursting apart, "Ovelia? What happened?" She asked.

Ovelia looked confused, "Honestly I was hoping you would tell me when I came in the room was freezing so I adjusted it back to normal, I saw you lying on the ground ****... you were so cold I was afraid you might have... well you're alive so that's good." she said.

Arabella looked at herself, "My clothes feel... stiff." she said, "I think I'm going to head home early today." she said.

Ovelia stood up and she bowed, "Of course, Ms. Willard." she said, and went to help Arabella pack up. As she did Arabella couldn't help but notice Ovelia's bottom when she bent down to grab her briefcase... was it always so big? She felt something rise near her groin and press against her skirt. She quickly looked away disturbed by both her thought and the new sensation near her groin. She quickly gathered her things and helped Ovelia with the packing and she left hurriedly.

Inside her rather modest house she went upstairs and began to strip. The moment she undid the buttons of her top, her breasts popped out her bra barely holding on tearing at her newly enlarged bust. She instantly knew that they were significantly larger now, she had gone up 3 maybe even 4 cup sizes... but how? She then undid her skirt, and similar her butt exploded her panties also starting to tear from her huge butt which she was sure was much larger than her modest 25 inches. But that wasn't what made her scream loudly in her home. What made her scream was the bulge down where her pussy was. She almost fainted but held on with determination, she pulled them off and beheld her new dick and balls, she reached down and felt her pussy was still there. She instantly knew what she was but couldn't think of how it could have happened. She was a hermaphrodite... something that was impossible for a human being to be and yet... here she was.

She had a penis with balls... 'Do they work?' was the first question she had. She paused, 'Wait why did I think that?' she wondered. Her mind then drifted to Ovelia's butt again... and imaging ramming her dick into her pussy and fucking her like crazy. She blinked, "I must be dreaming." she said and she pinched herself she kept doing so till the pain was so great she had to stop. She then went to the bathroom and splashed ice cold water on her. She tried every other method for dreaming and all of them failed. "Alright... this is not a dream..." she finally conceded, "What should I do?" She began to pace, "Do I get rid of this? But how? I should call my... doctor..." As she thought of her doctor her thoughts went to the doctor's body. She had a female doctor who was quite an ample doctor at that... those huge shapely boobs, not to mention the pants that hugged her butt tightly... she felt her dick rising up into an erection. "Dammit!" she hissed in anger she looked at her dick, she knew about masturbation but had never did it, she had been too focused on succeeding and building her business.

She sighed and lowered her hand down, she grabbed her cock, she hadn't expected it to feel so warm nor did she expect it to feel so solid, like it was made of metal not flesh. She didn't think the floppy male organ could be so... firm like a muscle. She looked at it then she began to squeeze and touch it, she didn't feel anything till she touched the cock head and she hissed at the sensation she felt. She felt it's mix of hard and soft and when her fingers touched the underside it sent a jolt through her body. She felt it bounce in response and felt something leaking out starting to coat her cock, she reached for the head again and felt the slimy semi-sticky substance. She held up her hands seeing it glistening the fluid clear, and... she raised it to her nose and sniffed it was... strangely sweet smelling.

Her lips trembled then she opened her mouth and licked it. It was an unusual taste, somewhat flavorless but somewhat sweet as well. She stuck it into her mouth, while it wasn't distasteful it wasn't exactly something she would want to taste again. She wondered how prostitutes could stand the taste. Ignoring that she began to touch her dick prodding trying to orgasm but she didn't know how to do it. Sighing she stopped and got up going to her computer, turning it on the instant she could do something she opened the internet and began looking up masturbation. Suffice to say she was surprised with how much something so simple could have so much media. What surprised her even more was that some of that media had women that had dicks and balls mostly drawn art and hand animated videos yet those women sometimes had endowments that bordered on the obscene in terms of size. Not only that they also ejaculated obscene amounts of sperm, "How is this appealing? Such a monstrous thing how could it be arousing?" she said unaware of the fact that she would get such sizes come November.

She jerked off her cock, feeling the pleasure building up in her body. She was confused as to why this felt good but she kept going wanting release. Her hips thrust forward of their own accord. Even as she felt the pleasure she felt... disgusted by the fact she was enjoying it. A mixture of anger and joy filling her even as she finally orgasmed her toes curling pushing her up, while her balls rose to her hips, her back arched and her cock bulged as she shot her first spurts of jizz and orgasming from her female half as well. Her first true orgasm of her life having never masturbated. She shot 3 spurts of jizz and when it was over she collapsed onto the ground weakened by the action. As she laid there panting she had to say one thing, "I fucking hate this." she growled. Above her invisible John just smiled, she was going to have an eventful life from this day forth...

Next day or perhaps some time later?

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