3 Friends

“Gina has…has become a Fucker,” Lisa said embarrassedly.

“WHAAAAAAT!” Kelly screamed at the news.

“YOUR COUSIN!… With whom?” Sam asked in astonishment.

Lisa paused and swallowed, then continued with a blush on her cheeks.

“With…with…OH, WITH HER OWN BROTHER!”

A silence filled Lisa Livil's room. The three girls were there, all staring at each other, still in disbelief.

“Shit, but she hated him…When did it happen?…And how?” Kelly Kucky continued.

“Damn, it's true; she was strong, independent, and very confident.” Sam Silva kicked the floor.

Gina took a deep breath to calm herself.

“About two weeks ago or so…Gina told me they were arguing again about their dirty tricks…and then it just happened.”

“Just like that,” Kelly said.

“She couldn't explain it…She just told me one moment she was yelling at him, and the next she was desperately sucking his cock like she was hypnotized.”

Fear ran through the others just hearing that story.

“So...how is she now? I mean, she doesn't feel bad about what happened,” Sam said.

“That's the scariest thing. She's so happy. In fact, she said she'd never felt happier in her life...just look at her.”

Lisa pulled out her phone and showed them a photo. It was a buxom 19-year-old girl with giant breasts, smiling brightly, hanging on the arm of a fat young man with a big nose.

Both girls looked at the photo with horror and disgust. Seeing a young woman like her was unthinkable a few weeks ago, but the image didn't lie.

“Damn, damn...what if the same thing happens to us?” Kelly said, her hands shaking.

“Dead first before going crazy and ending up like this,” Sam said confidently.

“You're right...although the greatest enemies we have are our own bodies,” Lisa said with some hesitation.

“Hey girls...uh...how do you deal with your heat?” Lisa asked, trying to change the subject.

They all blushed at the personal question.

“I...I have three dildos at my house,” Kelly said.

“That's nothing. I have five. Being in heat is horrible,” Sam said, her voice filled with frustration.

“Right, every time I'm like this I go crazy; all I think about is fucking,” Lisa said, her face staring at the floor.

“Shit, it's like my brain shuts down, and all I think about is my pussy,” Kelly said, her hands covering her face.

“The first time he almost **** my sister, and the worst part is there's no real cure. This shit turns us into horny bimbo nymphos every month,” Sam kicked the floor again.

“Well, there's an… alternative,” Lisa said quietly.

Knowing what she was about to say, they both reacted with fear and denial.

“Don't say it.”

“NO, I REFUSE! There's no way I'm resorting to… that,” Sam exclaimed.

“I… I was just saying that because other girls don't get into heat anymore,” Lisa apologized.

“Yeah, but they've become sex slaves. They're still themselves, but now they're totally submissive to their men… damn, it's terrifying,” Kelly said, her hands shaking.

Sam walked over to Lisa, standing face to face.

"Listen, we've already lost a lot of our friends to that Fuckers' shit. You don't want to end up getting messed around all the time like a bitch in heat by some of the jerks in class," she said flatly.

"No way, those three are pigs, and one of them is my brother," Lisa said.

"True, they're the worst, especially that Paul Patterson, who keeps staring at my breasts every time," Kelly said. "With those big crooked teeth, hideous glasses, and that horrible acne all over his face, I wouldn't notice him."

"Oh, and that fat Ted Thompson tells me how many obscenities he comes up with, with atrocious breath. That fat ball needs two chairs to hold his big ass," Sam said.

"My brother Danny is big too. He also has that ugly nose like his cousin, a squeaky voice, and such a foul smell. Every time he comes near me, he's made me want to throw up more than once," Lisa said.

The three girls started laughing at their comments.