Changes that are more than skin deep...

Gwen crawled back to her desk, not noticing after the last few swaps her room had re-arranged again. Gone was all of her old clothes, as a being that constantly expelled semen and cum from every pore and orifice at this point, normal clothes are a non issue. It would be pointless to waste time and money dressing up when the instant she put anything on it would be drenched and ruined.

Luckily using a grant from a labratory that was researching her condition during puberty, they had designed special suits that she could wear on a daily basis that allowed her to interact safely and cleanly in public. They were full body latex suits in a variety of colors, complete with head mask. Gwen would wear these anytime she would leave her room, otherwise she'd make too much of a mess throughout the house. The design was something that was a mix of a full body BDSM latex body suit and scuba gear. There were hoses attached to her chest, crotch and a nozzle attached to her face like a gas mask, each leading to bottles and tanks attached to her backpack. These hoses would collect her semen, though at the push of the button she could stop the suction and let the excess fluid build up in her body suit leading to an overinflated appearence. A feature she would often play with in private for her own pleasure, she loved the feeling of swimming in her own cum. It made her feel like she was in a giant ballsack, something that excited and comforted her.

Gwen had developed a rather unique fetish over the years, she wanted to be treated like nothing more than a pair of testicles. She was the most productive pair of balls on the face of the earth, her mission in life was to inseminate and procreate. Pictures and porn of pregnant women, gravid with twins, or more often could get her to start cumming on the spot. This caused her to overload her tanks and get her suit to begin inflating. Just being in the presence of a pregnant woman had her cumming instantly, as long as she wore her suit and turned on her vaccum hoses she could hide it for the most part and make a discreet getaway. She imagined that all those babies were hers, that her seed had knocked them up.

She would often go onto fetish sites and RP with women, disguising herself as a man with a huge pair of balls under the name "CumFactory69". Her entire goal was to get her partner pregnant, bathing them in her cum and making sure all of her eggs were coated to reach prime fertility.

It was often that her floor drain would have trouble keeping up with all of her output during these sessions that she'd be **** to wade above ankle deep in cum just to get around.

One of her secrets was how for the last two years she'd been sending some of her seed to various sperm banks throughout the world. She fantasized about all of the childrens she must have sired anonymously, that out there countless babies that she had fathered existed and all those hot pregnant milfs that her fertile seed had impregnated.

She was still the same person as she was before, but John had no idea how much her new physical transformation had effected her personality. She relished and loved her body in it's uniquness. Sure she went to school, sure she got good grades, sure she was on the cheer team. But deep down all she wanted was to cum and get others pregnant. She didnt care who or how, she wanted to spread her seed throughout the world. She needed to, it was what she was made to do.