McKenzie cuts loose.

The connection between the two of them was electric. McKenzie had felt this sexual pull before with boyfriends in the past, but never to this level and never in this way. There was deep pain and McKenzie’s insides ripped apart and then reformed, but it was irrelevant. Desire kept the girl focused.

For her part, Annie began to stammer half baked excuses for why she was masturbating in the school library. She babbled and whimpered and begged McKenzie not to tell. McKenzie didn’t hear any of it. Her eardrums throbbed with her own heartbeat.

Annie’s eyes told the true story. McKenzie could see the raw lust burning there. The girl had been blessed with a body built for sex, even as her mind clung her old identity as a mousy wallflower. McKenzie could see that the darling girl just needed someone to rip off that old personality like a used bandaid. McKenzie’s mutated clit bulged outward, seeming to confirm to the transforming teen that she was the one destined to complete Annie’s transformation.

McKenzie closed the distance between the two of them and cornered Annie. The nerdy girl hit her back hard against a book shelf, causing her luscious tits to bounce pleasantly.

“Why did you touch me?” Annie asked, blushing hard.

McKenzie felt a surge of confidence. She was in control and it felt amazing. Her clit swelled even bigger and her vagina hurt like hell, stretching to accommodate a new mass pressing outwards. None of it mattered. All that mattered were these amazing titties.

“Touch you? Like this?” McKenzie squeezed Annie’s right boob.

The feeling of Annie’s breast was exquisite. Before, McKenzie had touched the girl by accident and hadn’t gotten to truly appreciate the feminine perfection. This time, McKenzie took time to savor the moment.

“Why are you doing this?” Annie whimpered.

“Because you need it, Annie. God you’re so Fucking hot and you don’t even see it. You need this. And I need you.”

Before Annie could respond, McKenzie kissed the girl hard on the mouth. At first Annie went rigid, but within seconds, her body softened, giving in to McKenzie’s advances.

Before long, the two girls were going at it. McKenzie soon had both hands under Annie’s shirt, groping those delicious boobies. Annie began to grind her crotch against McKenzie’s, suddenly noticing what McKenzie was packing in the process.

“You have a—?” She trailed off.

McKenzie chuckled.

“Not yet, but soon. I just need a little more something, and I think I know what that something is.”

Annie’s eyes widened as she realized what McKenzie meant. However, it was too late to stop it — not that Annie was even willing to stop it.

McKenzie pulled down Annie’s skirt and panties, revealing a pristine, untouched pussy glistening with pleasure juice. It was perfection.

McKenzie yanked down her shorts, causing her obscene super-clit to bob upwards. It was easily eight inches in length now and almost as thick as a banana. Annie gaped at the mutated member with equal parts horror and need.

That was all the invitation McKenzie needed. She guided the tip of her giant clit to Annie’s virgin pussy and pressed. At first, the girl’s tightness proved too much, but McKenzie was determined. She fucking needed this. She pressed harder and suddenly felt her feminine shaft become engulfed in wet warmth. Annie squealed as her virginity burned away.

McKenzie pressed herself deep, embedding her clit to the hilt, and then took a few seconds to soak in the sensations. She and Annie were one flesh. She could feel Annie’s pussy squeezing around her. Was there anything so exhilarating in the entire world?

Then it hit McKenzie. She nearly screamed as a surge of attention overwhelming sensation erupted in her clit. It wasn’t quite pain or pleasure but rather a synthesis of the two. It built to the point where McKenzie’s vision went blank and her consciousness faded for several seconds.

At the same time, her clit began to grow and reshape at a startling pace. It grew much thicker, stretching the walls of poor Annie’s vagina as it did so. The head bulged even bigger, turning an angry purple color. The shaft of the growing behemoth hollowed out until a tear formed at the very tip. Immediately, clear, goopy liquid began to stream from the tip.

Soon the scales tilted towards pain for poor McKenzie as her pussy began to stretch well past its limits. Something was coming out—something much too large for her pussy to handle.

McKenzie lost consciousness completely as the pain became too much. Her pussy gave out as first one and then another round masses, each the size of an overripe orange, plummeted from her crotch, sheathed in a wrinkly skin pouch. The newly formed testicles pulsated, working overtime to produce sperm and potent hormones.

When McKenzie regained her consciousness, she found herself rhythmically thrusting in and out of Annie Myers. Annie’s eyes had gone glassy and vacant and drool leaked from the corner of her mouth.

McKenzie’s clit burned and throbbed wildly, seeming to be teetering on the brink of some point of no return. It felt so different. Much bigger, to the point where McKenzie could barely fit inside of Annie. It felt strange too. Oddly hollow and misshapen. Each time McKenzie thrusted into Annie, she could feel something slap against Annie’s asscheeks. There was something massive down there and it was absolutely a part of McKenzie.

None of this made sense, but McKenzie didn’t have a chance to process it. With one final thrust, she felt herself cross the threshold. Her entire body seized up, her crotch tightened, and her clit began to pulsate wildly as something coursed through it. McKenzie let out a moan that deeper and huskier than normal as she pumped fresh sex cream deep into Annie’s depths. After about a minute, McKenzie’s orgasm subsided and her wits returned to her.

Carefully, she pulled her clit out of Annie. Gazing down at the member, McKenzie was filled with panic.

That wasn’t a clit. Not anymore. If the characteristic shape and opening in the tip weren’t enough to convince her, the bulging testicles dangling below it were.