In the Guild, a New Job? [pt. III]

*written in collaboration with Namichwan

“L-Lady Darkness… your hand is so soft…” came a whimper below me, making me realize my hand had been stroking something during my delusions that it probably shouldn't have.

Ludmilla’s cheek was smushed against my arm, her slender body clasped heavily against my limb, and she was beginning to let out some distractingly sweet sighs as I explored her newly male genitals. Her penis was reacting, thickening in waves and steadily lifting from her balls.

“Something happened to us in the forest.” admitted Stane and it took me a moment to understand what he was saying. It felt insane that he’d bring up something so uninteresting and boring when I was somehow eliciting such a titillating experience from a pretty tight-bodied Ludmilla. Then I remembered why I was here and recognized that my stupidly sexual distractions were mere common-sense interactions to the young cute cleric thanks to the normality earrings I wore. "We don't remember anything, obviously. But we- can't ignore the effects upon our... bodies. We were changed by whatever we encountered. Something that affected us both in different ways..."

"Oh?" asked Tifa, "What uh... happened to you? Do you have a-"

Cloud hissed something unintelligible at her and she was nonplussed as she casually slipped her suspenders into some semblance of modesty across her turgid nipples, "What? You're thinking the exact same thing! Don't lie."

I ignored them for now, finding myself far more interested in the delightful little filly in my arms as she made the most to die for sounds of pleasure as my unruly hand continued to tug upon her steadily hardening prick. I studied her newly endowed member, bopping its excited length back and forth atop my palm.

Ludmilla's penis wasn't very big. It had the sort of size I'd learned was normal for most males. Even Cloud's member outdid it in length. But it had a reasonable girth to the shaft and a quite rounded, bulbous cockhead, a plump glans that resembled Kazuma's in miniature.

That alone made it more than a bit precious to me. A true mushroom shape, a muscular purple cap with a hole at the apex that was happily dribbling pre.

Suffice it to say, it made both my mouth and my quim water.

This bisexual normality will be the **** of me at this rate. A woman with a penis is sending me all a tither, reminding me of when Aqua wields her **** strap-on. Something about being rammed hard by a soft woman had similar appeal to when Kazuma is ravaging me for all he’s worth.

I shifted my weight forward so that my heavy chest pushed up against Ludmilla’s little breasts as I lowered my face to hers, giving her a peck at the corner of her slightly parted mouth.

Pulling back, I saw that she looked both pleased and distressed by my attention, “Dar- Lady Dustiness! I- I’m not worthy- please… I’m some sort of-” her breath hitched- “-monster now. Please, don’t sully yourself with my corrupted flesh.” Her voice sounded like it was on the verge of hysteria, her lips quivering as she fought valiantly against the tears gathering within her eyes as she began to sob uncontrollably.

This was bad. I suddenly felt even worse as I recognized my fallen desires, that even this tremendous personal loss was only fueling my disgusting perverted urges in front my peers.

I deliciously wallowed in my own self-loathing for one long moment before I felt my unruly pussy squirm and moisten and I made use of my earrings to solve this young woman's problem.
“You know… I wonder… It’s probably quite normal that you’d be very happy about having a nice manhood instead of a vagina. Here. Let me show you. There’s probably even more pleasure with a shameful, slutty dick like this! You can still be a loving mother, just one that normally loves putting buns in other lady’s ovens! They can do the nurturing while you play the big bad barbarian."

I could see the magical power of my earrings go to work on Ludmilla's mind.

Every one of my words became absolute truth for her and every bit of distress and dismay simply leaked from her face. I sighed with open relief as her lips suddenly spread into a broad grin, her eyes flashing with delight as her body posture changed. She lounged back upon the bench and I felt her legs slide widely apart under the table, pressing against mine.

“Hells yea!” she declared with loud and ready confidence, a complete break with her docile composure of only a handful of seconds before, "I've got no idea what happened back there but I've ALWAYS wanted to be a bad-ass she-male and my new manhood has been waiting for this day!"

Ludmilla half lifted off the bench and wiggled her hips, sending her exuberant dick waving back and forth as her hands that had been diffidently clutching my armored form began to wander about my body almost of their own accord. I giggled and squirmed in her questing grasp, returning the favor upon her most sensitive spot, reaching underneath and taking her balls into my hand. They were relatively diminutive, tucked up underneath the shaft like Cloud's though they were perhaps twice my spiky blonde concubine's heft.

Fairly small. Just like their dicks.

I was starting to realize that Kazuma's testicles were exceptional, a colossal pair of balls that filled his pendulous sloshing nutsack like no other. It utterly aroused me to know that Kazuma was overflowing with manliness, the evidence of his sheer maleness dangling thickly between his hairy thighs.

“D-Darkness-! N-not so rr-rough please!”

My hand quickly unclenched her female sack, “Sorry! I was so fascinated that I got lost in my thoughts.”

She gave me a lopsided smile, cheeks flushed with embarrassment, “Don’t sweat it. It felt… really good, I just don’t want you to pop my new babymakers before I get to make a baby!”

I giggled, “Well I’m glad you enjoyed it as much as I did.”

Ludmilla blushed and smiled, resting her head onto my shoulder for a brief moment, “Yeah, this is... fun! I've been wanting to get involved with your harem ever since you declared it! I hope me having a penis won't be a problem..."

I chuckled again, stroking her bob-cut hair, “Not at all! So are you feeling better about your new sexuality?”

The question caught her off guard, “Y-yeah, actually, I am. Just think. No more periods. That pretty much makes it worth it all on its own. And oh Eris, when I think about being a mother who basically fucks her babies into other girls' wombs! That turns me on so much! I get to be like a guy, humping and dumping my cum in whatever hot lady catches my eye!" She fell silent and looked down for a moment before looking back up at me, an openly nervous expression on her narrow face, "I'd... I'd love to have the honor of putting a bun in your oven, Lady Dustiness!"

Her finger started scraping along my waistband. Part of me was somewhat curious to be manhandled by this woman’s new manly implement, but the idea I would then be blocked from having Kazuma’s child made me sadder than I realized it would.

I laughed outright, my hand firmly grasping the base of her thick member, while also flashing her my pussy tantalizingly, "Oh my, Ludmilla! I appreciate the sentiment but my pussy is the exclusive territory of Kazuma. But you know... I wouldn't mind having you join my harem if you really want to be my woman." Her response was immediate. Her eyes grew wide as her lips parted and her breathing quickened, a look of utter excitement spreading over her pale face, "Really!?"

“Yes really.” I cooed supportively, squeezing her happy body in mine. “In truth I already had my eye on you before this. Your welcome slap to me on the first day of my earrings was one of the strongest. And now you’re far too interesting to ignore with this thing.” I chuckled while slapping the tool from one of her thighs to the other.

"By Eris!" exclaimed Stane across the table, staring with open-mouthed fascination at Ludmilla's crotch, "That's my-!"

He jerked, half-rising off the bench and his hands shot towards his own groin even as it became clear that he was smuggling something very large under his robes, the substantial shapes bulging out through the cloth and swinging freely before his chest.

Stane's face was suddenly filled with relief even as beads of sweat rolled down his cute boyish face, "It's still there! Thank Eris!" Then his cheeks turned crimson as he noted everyone staring at him. By this point our antics had drawn a small crowd of interested adventurers and even a number of waitresses who seemed eager to join in and help however they could. He quickly dropped back into his seat, muttering to himself even as he crossed his arms forcefully atop his chest, refusing to meet anyone's gaze.

"What is it, Stane? What happened to you?" I tried to ask as gently as I could even though I had a pretty good idea. Combined with what had happened to Ludmilla and being a fairly busty person myself, I recognized what I was seeing.

His face grew redder, his arms tightened defensively causing even more telltale... bulging "It's nothing." He snapped, looking away from us all and turning his head slightly to one side, as if trying to hide his face behind his golden locks.

My heart once again ached with sympathy for the stress and discomfort he must have been feeling for having his body transformed most wickedly and quite lewdly by this awful witch even as I absently tugged and teased Ludmilla's thick little cock, capturing some of her pre in my palm to use as lube.

Well, I didn't want to make this worse on the poor guy so I decided to remove the bandage (or band-aid as Kazuma would say) as quickly as possible, "Tifa, Cloud. Would you please help Stane out of his clothes so we can properly see the effects of this curse?"