Bringing the stream to a close.

Karl, unlike everyone else watching the stream was fully aware of the transformation. What had happened to an eyeblink to everyone else was now slamming into the fat nerd and apparently whatever or whoever was in charge of the transformations had apparently really liked that particular change as Karl was getting a real whammy!

Karl, or rather Karla as the torrent of memories squashing into her mind reshaped her sense of identity squealed in pleasure as a brand-new pussy formed beneath her small balls. She gripped the armrests of her gaming chair as her formerly saggy man boobs began to perk up and then swell, pressing against her baggy shirt, her stomach sucking in as her flabby, un-shapely body began to shift.

'Oogghh-Ghhuh-Guhnna C-Cumm!' Karla moaned, her acne scarred face clearing up, her blue eyes flashed and crossed as the masculinity seemed to bleed off of her, it all seemed to flow towards her twitching cock and squealed, voice fully feminine now as she came hard.

Both cock and pussy spasmed and erupted, squirting fluids and Karla bucked, her fair, wispy hair was now a thick, platinum blond as her legs kicked, her thighs trembling as they thickened with muscle, her swelling ass fighting for space on the chair.

Sapphire blue eyes, set into a mouth-wateringly gorgeous face locked onto Ally's stream and Karla moaned, thick, ruby red lips parted as they came together. The chair creaked under her as she grew, muscle and feminine curves surging out of her. Her shirt, previously baggy was now pulled tight against her massive, jiggling tits, the sleeves straining against thickening arms, and it rode high, exposing her surging eight pack. Her large, yet slender hands ripped the armrests off the chair, her briefs exploding off her growing legs as her jetting cock swelled in quick, rapid bursts.

Her skin was afire with pleasure, every inch a tingling blissfully as it paled, then paled even more becoming a perfect, ivory canvas, totally unmarred by any blemish, spot or mole while every single hair below her neck vanished one by one.

'Ooooohhhhhmmmmyyggggawd!' She cried, eyes crossing as instead of tapering off her orgasm seemed to be increasing in power and scale as her cock kept growing, her cum becoming thicker and much more voluminous as it splatters across her stomach and tits, a few ropes even managing to coat her face as she hunches over when her pale balls, now two, gargantuan, ivory globes squash into her thighs, the weight of them crushing her throbbing clit and thick, juicy pussy.

Karla's hosepipe of a dick redoubled as new memories and thoughts slammed into her head and the now tall futa grew another full foot, her long pale hair fanning out behind her, caught in an ethereal wind her thick pussy gushed as an entire life as a confident, powerful, beautiful FUTA was beamed into her head.

'Ohhh goood YES! YESSSS!' Karla screamed, as her confidence and intelligence skyrocketed as the life of Karl the gooning loser was replaced with the life of Karla the incredible prodigy. Karla never lost at anything and was as far removed from a gooner as was possible. As much as she looked like an ice queen, hundreds if not thousands of sexual encounters appeared in Karla's mind, none of them bad. Even losing her virginity had been mind blowing, the technique coming so naturally to her.

The chair buckled beneath her massive frame, her snow-white ass hanging over the seat, her back too big for the back rest, her face becoming even more beautiful, refined and regal and untouchable, like a mythical ice queen. Both her, the desk and the entire room were coated in cum as her balls rumbled and churned, a blissful, satisfied grin on Karla's face as everything she had failed at in life reversed, every negative encounter became positive. Where before she had failed, she didn't just succeed she excelled!

The room began to melt away, any trace of the sad, lonely life Karl had lead evaporating as Karla came and came and-

[SPLURT]

Karla woke up in a soft, luxurious bed.

She had cum, judging by the large, hot puddle of sticky fluid she felt pooling on her stomach. That was a familiar feeling to Karl who had woken up many times after gooning all night to hentai, only to have his waifus visit him in his dreams-

No wait. She was Karla. Who also experienced many a sticky wakeup due to her sky high futa libido as well as her sexual partner's inevitable curiosity regarding her fucking huge fuck stick and the all-too-common impatience to wait for her to wake up before seeing how much they could fit down their throats...

Karla's piercing ice blue flickered as two sets of memories swirled in her head.

She didn't panic, however.

Karla's ice-cold composure, as well as her exceptional futa blessed intelligence let her sort through the existentail crisis with relative ease.

Especially when she recentred herself by confirming she was Karla based on the two giant tits currently sitting on her broad chest, the giant mirror on the ceiling that let her see her perfect body as well as the reflection in said mirror that showed the petite, raven haired Asian slut that had been snacking on her cock while she slept.

The tattooed and very surprised looking Asian was glazed head to tit and quailed sheepishly as Karla sighed, sitting up and fixing her with a cold, sapphire stare.

'Heh-Heh-Um-S-Sorry Karla. I um...got curious and didn't want to wake you and well it just kept getting bigger and bigger and I just gave it a lick or two.... or three....and then I just wanted to see if it would fitinmymouthandohmygosh-I'm so sorry-'

'Clean me.'

The command caught the colourfully tattooed woman up short, and she shifted from where she had been straddling Karla's thigh. Her cute, almond shaped eyes flicked down Karla's pillar which was still drooling a not inconsiderable amount of cum while the rest that had not gone onto the sneaky cock guzzler was now forming a large puddle across Karla's stomach, running between her abs.

'Oh-T-There's quite a lot, let me just get some towels-'

'No.' Karla commanded, voice cold and intentions clear as she lay back, collecting her thoughts, 'Clean me.'

There was a moments silence as Kimiko hesitated before Karla felt a small, warm tongue press into hard stomach and begin scooping the cum up. Karla sighed in satisfaction as the tongue grew more and more eager at the task, Karla's spunk not only tasting delicious but having aphrodisiac qualities. It always had and combined with her unnatural expertise in all things sexual meant that she had to keep a whole extra phone just for fuck buddies.

That hadn't been in the changes applied to Abby, had it? Nor had her supreme levels of confidence and competence. It appears that whatever did the change had really gone all in on Karl.

Another thing was that she had two sets of memories, which is how she had remembered Kimiko's name. The short haired, short statured woman had approached her and Abby this morning when they had been out shopping.

Approached very confidently Karla now recalled.

The swagger hadn't really impressed Karla, who had easily seen through her as some garden variety slut who'd got bored of men and now wanted to experiment with a FUTA.

Abby had been quite taken with her though, always personable and easy to flatter, Karla's big, goth girlfriend was always delighted to meet a fan of the stream, of which Kimiko certainly was.

Then they had got back, and Abby had gone to do the stream, and Karla had fallen asleep until she was done and-

Then they got here...

Karla folded her hands behind her head, her sharp mind running through the situation even as her body enjoyed the increasingly hungry ministrations of Kimiko. Karla idly admired the Girl's colourful, full back tattoo. It had quite a few dragons and a distinctly oriental motif. She had short black hair that fell just to her jawline, complete with green stripe. Her right ear sparkled with piercings, as did her tongue which was currently pressed into the base of Karla's shaft.

Kimiko had reached under the plaid skirt and was rubbing her twat eagerly. Her pussy had been supercharged by Karla's spunk and was drooling as much as Kimiko's mouth. Kimiko's hips were beginning to buck as her sensitive pussy ground against Karla's leg, her back began to arch as her skin glistened with sweat and she-

'Hands on me.'

Kimiko's head snapped up, hazel eyes wide as her potential orgasm crackled across her body,

'W-What?'

'Hands off your pussy. Put them on me. Anywhere but you will not touch yourself.'

Kimiko trembled, looking like she might protest but Karla's ice-cold stare beat her down again and she slowly took her glistening hands and rested on each of Karla's thighs.

'Continue.' Karla said cooly, lying back again and once more enjoying the sensation of Kimiko's tongue on her balls.

That might have been a little cruel, but the petite woman had essentially tried to fuck her while she had been asleep.

Also, the rush of pleasure and arousal she got outweighed her guilt.

So... She still remembered Karl's life...That was a nice touch. Although she didn't exactly have too many fond memories of being Karl it was nice to be able to appreciate what the imaginative pervert had done.

Strangely enough, the few good relationships she had with Karl still remained, albeit wildly different now. Quite a few of her friends were Futas in their own right now while others had been...enhanced.

Either socially, physically or monetarily.

That wasn't even getting into her parents!

She chalked that up to the friendly entity in charge of the transformations throwing her one hell of a bone!

The strangest thing however was that she was now in a relationship with Abby!

Not only that but as she sifted through her memories it became obvious that Karla was most certainly the top in the relationship.

Which had not been what Karl had been going for when he made the change.

He'd been hoping that his **** ass would get to maybe lick the feet of a very dommy Abby. Maybe get to touch her tits or her cock if he was lucky!

Damn, her standards and expectations had been low.

Now she was in a dedicated relationship, quite a healthy one at that.

Very healthy when it came to their sex life.

Incredibly healthy.

Karla felt a huge amount of love and respect towards Abby and her plump lips curled into a rare, giddy smile knowing the feelings were mutual but hot on the heels of those feelings, boiling under the surface was the unshakeable knowledge that Abby was her little, subby slut.

Abby regularly begged to hump Karla's leg!

That had been far more than Karl could ever have dreamed of!

Speaking of humping...

Kimiko was moaning and mewling as she grinded her sopping pussy on Karla's thigh, eyes rolling and the remnants of Karla's thick load leaking from her studded lip. She'd done very well on clean up, but the potent spunk had obviously pushed her over the edge, and she squirted hard.

Her small tits wobbled, her entire body vibrating as wave after wave of pleasure rocked her inked up body. The orgasm lasted good thirty seconds before tapering off, leaving Kimiko's eyes unfocused, a goofy smile on her cute face,

'Oooohh~Wow...'

Then she fell forward, ass in the air and her face smooshing between Karla's big boobs. A few moments later the muffled sound of snoring begins to emanate from Karla's cleavage.

It seemed Karla's cum also enhanced orgasms...

Neat.

Karla waited a moment before sighing and gently lifting Kimiko up and off of her, sliding out from under the small woman.

Wow, Karla was strong.

And big.

Kimiko was almost like a doll in Karla's arms as she set the small Asian woman down in the large, futa sized bed.

After a brief pause, the big futa tucks the snoozing woman into the covers before leaving the room.

To the surprise of the remaining aspect of Karl still with Karla, Abby's living space was smaller than she had first thought, in fact she had been even more surprised to see Abby's housemate Amy in the kitchen.

It made sense she supposed, Abby had been a small-time streamer before the "upgrades."

The fact that Amy was a FUTA as well was the bigger surprise and the first indication to Karla that maybe the change had spread far more than she had predicted it would.

'Hey K.' Amy said, the scarlet haired bombshell said as she stirred the steaming pot of tasty smelling food, 'Just in time, foods almost done, and I think Abby's just finished up.'

Karla didn't miss the way Amy's deep green eyes roamed up and down her naked body,

'It sounded like you just did as well judging by the screamer in your bedroom...The tatted punk?'

Karla quirked an eyebrow, 'Yes, how did you know?'

Amy smiled playfully,

'Ab's sent me a photo this morning, had me hard all the way through the end of my shift. I think Abby was hoping I'd join in, but I guess you got started on her without us?' She said with a mock-disappointed pout.

'More like she got started on me.' Karla snorted, 'She's sleeping it off in Abby's bed...'

The big blond paused then went on,

'Feel free to join her, I'm reasonably sure she'd appreciate your...cooking.'

'Hahah, Sure, What about you?'

Karla paused again, her eyes growing distant for a moment before responding,

'Don't wait up. I think Abby and I may just...cuddle and... talk for a bit...'

'Aww! So romantic~' Amy blinked in surprise then the six-foot-tall bombshell gave Karla a mushy, sentimental look that almost had the stoic Karla blushing with embarrassment as her cock noticeably twitched at the attention. 'I'll try not to interrupt it when I'm rearranging our guest's insides~Byeeeee Karla!'

Amy's teasing voice followed Karla as she strode further into the house before she opened the door to Abby's streaming room. Karla's heart jumped in her chest, butterflies rising in her stomach as she beheld her love for the "first" time.

The Raven-haired woman was sprawled out on the floor, naked body flushed a bright red, breathing heavily and coated in her own spunk. She'd already ended the stream and was barely paying attention to the chat which was streaming by incredibly fast as her legion of pervy, FUTA fans gushed over her.

Both literally and figuratively.

Karla breathed out as her heartrate increased the moment Abby's deep, purple eyes met her ice blue ones. She really had not expected the surge of love and affection to surpass her vast feelings of lust, but it did. There was nothing about Abby that Karla did not love, and she knew for a fact the feeling was mutual.

'Oh...Hey Karla. The stream...kinda got away from me.'

Karla felt the urge to smile, to laugh, to break out into girlish little giggles at her girlfriend's response as Abby laid before Karla, totally wiped, covered in her own mess.

However, not an inch of her mirth touched her beautiful face, which was so still, it may as well have been carved from ice as she slowly, gracefully stalked into the room.

'Erm~I know-heh-I know I said I would um...wait for you before I um...you know...c-came...but I um...um...Mpphh!' Abby cuts off, purple eyes wide as Karla's pulsing shaft and heavy balls press into her face.

Karla who, pre-change, even in Karl's wildest dreams would have been happy to worship and grovel and Abby's feet was astounded to realise that she was unquestionably the domme in this relationship as Abby gazes up at her with pleading, needy eyes, her flagging cock already cast iron as soon as Karla had walked into the room.

The stream chat was going crazy, each and every ultra horned up futa watching had such a limited refractory period that they had all shared the same reaction as Abby as soon as Karla entered the shot.

Although, with Abby splayed on the floor and Karla standing over her, all they could of Karla was long, powerful legs and her mighty cock and churning balls. Karla paid them little heed, her ice blue eyes fixed on her love as the goth futa shivered in anticipation, her cock leaking already, her cunt streaming down her thighs.

'K-Karla-I-Ggllurk!' Abby was once more cut off as Karla gripped Abby's head in both hands, black hair bunching between her fingers and thrust her massive cock deep into Abby's throat.

The camera had a perfect view of the sight, positioned in front of Abby, with the futa streamer on her back while Karla stood behind Abby, one leg on either side of her head, heavy balls resting on Abby's face as she sheathed her thick meat in Abby's throat.

'So much for a romantic cuddle...' Karla thought, her lips quirking as she thought of the conversation she had with Amy.

Karla let a slow, pleasured breath from her nose as she reconciled with the immutable, unshakeable fact that Abby was hers to love, to command and to fuck. She grunted softly, eyes rolling as she felt the connection between them swell. Her legendary composure tested as they both become inseparable soulmates, bonded to each other.

Abby's hands scrambled over Karla's thighs, ass and balls, saliva and pre leaking from between her glossy painted lips while her eyes bulged as she struggled to breath, but Karla knew this was exactly how Abby liked it.

She drew out, smearing Abby's face with her cock as Abby took in a deep, **** breath, eyes rolling madly, a blissful smile on her face as the rush of oxygen caused a rush of stimulation to slam into Abby's body.

She twitched madly, cock throbbing, balls churning and pussy spasming as she felt another orgasm about to hit before-

'Do not cum.' Karla intoned and it might as well be a command from the divine given how swiftly Abby's body rushed to obey. The giant, pale futas body was wracked with convulsions as her imminent orgasm was stopped.

'Hnnnggmmm-Kaarlla-pplease-'

Karla slapped her across the face, the sting transmuting into pleasure as she let out a dull, whorish moan which was swiftly curtailed as Karla drove her fat rod back down Abby's throat. Karla loved the way she could so clearly see her girth outlined against Abby's neck and judging by the dings coming in from the stream, so did the viewership.

Karla actually did smile at that, although neither Abby nor the chat could see it due to the camera angle.

'Thank you. Truly. You have really made Abby's life with this stream and all of your support.' She spoke aloud, speaking not only to the chat, but also to whichever amazing entity had created the program. It was deep, and heartfelt and sincere although some of that may have been lost on the viewership given how their focus was drawn to the way Abby was writhing in pleasure on the floor.

She was drumming her feet on the floor, her jacked thighs flexing and tensing as she thrust her hips madly as if trying to **** an orgasm that would never come unless allowed by Karla.

Karla was so very happy. So grateful.

It was strange, it seemed as if a select few, perhaps the few that had first joined seemed aware of that stream’s powers. Perhaps maybe 500 to 1000 people were referencing it openly, although there could have been more who were keeping quiet, and others seemed to be picking it up as some kind of meme without actually getting the context.

Curious...

Even stranger was even out of the people aware of the stream's transformative abilities, none of them seemed to have realised what Karla had actually done. None of them seemed to have realised they had been transformed into 11/10 futa Amazonians.

The implications of that were a little worrying but mostly hot as fuck.

Karla smirked, feeling her cock throb and decided that being generous had got her here then She should keep at it.

'I'm very sorry but we'll be ending the stream here. That's all we have time for and Abby, being the needy slut, she is forgot she has other engagements, mainly, me.

Chat railed at that, apparently wanting more and Karla was more than willing to placate them.

'However, to make up for the fact that due to my Love's "sloppy" timekeeping and the fact we're cutting this short, we're doing a prize draw. All current subscribers have been entered into a prize draw. The first prize...for the top...hmm...100 viewers will be a night with Abby.'

Abby made a startled noise at that, shuddering madly, balls overflowing with need as Karla offered her up to 100 horny, oversexed futa queens.

She mewled and frantically tapped Karla on her thigh, wild with lust. Her abs tensed madly, body spasming as she was held on the peak of orgasm. Her toes curled; legs spread wide as her cock flopped madly as she thrusted into nothing.

'Fair warning though...The next 100 after those, the runners up, will be mine to do with for the entire night. Feel free to come one at a time or all together. I don't mind, and I'm sure Abby doesn't either, do you Abby?'

Abby made a long, guttural sound, holding onto Karla's thighs for dear life as the anticipation fogged her mind, her entire being eclipsed by how much she needed to cum!

'Until next time.'

Karla smirked as she saw the subscriber count begin to climb higher and higher and reached out to cut the steam. As hot as it would be to have Abby explode again on stream, Karla wasn't quite sure if would cause another round of changes.

Granted, that would have been hot as fuck but best to err on the side of caution...

She had the feeling that her wish may have had slightly further reaching consequences than she may have intended.

Just a feeling.

'MMmmEEemMMMEE!' Abby squeaked, the **** humming sending delightful shivers up Karla's dick.

'Okay. Camera is off babe, you can cum now-'

The blast of cum was so powerful it actually knocked the camera off the stand when it gushed out of Abby's cock. Abby thrashed, body totally outside her own control as she released.

Karla giggled and then squealed with delight as she tried to control Abby's hosepipe dick and only managed to get a glazing across her face and most of her huge tits. The solution came instinctively as she leaned down and suctioned her thick lips around Abby's own dick. It slid in easily, despite its prodigious size, Karla had years of practice as she hooked her arms under Abby's legs and hoisted her love into an upright sixty-nine position.

Her powerful body tensed and flexed under the strain of holding up her big, goth goddess but she had the knack of wrangling Futas down.

She felt her stomach bulge slightly at the sheer volume of spunk before drawing Abby's dick back up her throat, further stimulating it before furiously lashing the tip of the cock with her tongue between spurts and then driving it back down her throat as Abby erupted again.

She could drag Abby's orgasms out for minutes with the technique.

She wasn't super **** herself but seeing Abby always made Karla want to fuck and fuck and fuck.

With a perfectly trained mental command, Karla let her own climax peak, and Abby had a split second to witness Karla's balls flex before a geyser of cum explodes into her mouth and down her throat.

This, along with Karla's mouth work redoubled her orgasm and she went boneless, throat working on instinct as electric bliss ran up and down her body. Karla also groaned loudly, sinking to her knees, careful not to bonk Abby's head on the floor as they go horizontal, both of them thrusting and grinding against each other for several moments.

Finally, after a long time, the two manage to separate...slightly.

Their taut, perfectly cobbled abs were now two, bloated muscle guts and the two pressed into each other and sloshed as Abby flipped Karla and straddled her. Their cocks, half flaccid and yet still titanic compared to anything seen before today's stream sat side by side between their thighs.

'Mmmm~I love you...' Abby purred, playing with Karla's milky white boobs, beaming down at her girlfriend with undisguised glee.

Karla's cock twitched at that expression as she put her arms behind her head, enjoying having her boobs played with and beamed back, a rare wide smile reserved only for Abby.

'I love you too.'

Abby giggled, like she always did when she heard that from Karla before she bounced up and down excitedly, causing a very enjoyable amount of tit movement.

'Ohmigosh! Let me tell you about my stream! It was super amazing!'

Karla laughed hard at that, much to Abby's confusion and the goth futa pouted before Karla pulled Abby down into a very passionate kiss.

A super amazing stream indeed...

[END]