How do you get inside a house you don't have the keys for? Ring the bell!

"Uhm... I think I lost my keys..." Dawn felt her face heat up. Now they wouldn't get inside, and she was all naked in the street, her cock swinging in the wind with every step and knocking against her knees... "How are we--?"

Before she could even finish her sentence, the latex cop had already rolled her eyes and rang the door bell, leaving the frat slut staring at her, mouth agape.

"What?! You can't just... they'll see--"

"I don't know about you, but I'd rather deal with one of your frat friends than keep standing outside with my dick out."

"Buh... but..."

"Hi, can I help... you?" The door opened and Neil, one of Dawn's more distant friends from the frat greeted them before falling silent as he took in the latex cop carrying a sex doll and the muscular, huge-titted babe next to them, his own mouth now hanging slack as his brain simply shut down momentarily in the face of the seemingly impossible reality before him.

"Hello, I'm Officer Lynn DeVeers, here to bring home some... streaker I nabbed. I'll just let myself in if that's alright!"

Not bothering to wait for an answer, she pushed Neil aside and waltzed into the entrance hall, soon continuing into the shared living room where she plopped Trev down on the sofa before turning back to Neil and Dawn, who was reluctantly following the latex cop inside.

"What do you mean, streaker? You can't just..." Neil's protests trailed off as Dawn shuffled past him, her massive tits rubbing against the frat bro's shirt. He took a deep sniff of the air, and Dawn's blush deepened when she realized that she had to absolutely reek of cum. "Oh god."

Neil closed the door with a dazed look and began following Dawn into the living room, still taking whiffs of her scent. It made the dickgirl slightly uncomfortable, but not as much as when he suddenly grabbed her shoulders from behind and pressed the obvious bulge in his pants between her soft ass cheeks. As he rubbed up against her, Dawn gave Lynn a helpless look. The frat slut could have easily overpowered Neil, but somehow, she didn't even think of that.

"Hold it, mister!" Lynn's voice cut through the haze clouding Neil's mind, making him look up at the latex cop. "She clearly doesn't like that. I'm going to have to ask you to step away from her!"

"But... you don't understand, I... I can't..." Neil was slurring his words, his tongue too heavy to form words properly. "I n-need..."

"Don't worry, I understand perfectly well. But..." The latex cop grabbed her humongous horse schlong and stroked it languidly, slipping two fingers inside her urethra when she reached the tip, smearing around the lube drooling from it liberally. "You'll have to content with me."

"A-anything! Just... just help me get off, I can barely..." Letting go of Dawn, Neil stumbled over to the latex cop, fumbling with his fly until his achingly hard cock sprang out.

"To protect and serve, my friend," Lynn replied, gasping when the frat bro grabbed her cock just behind the flared tip before jamming his dick inside the gaping hole unceremoniously, groaning in relief as he began pumping away, holding onto the rubbery length tightly. "My, how eager."

Neil didn't answer, gritting his teeth as lube squelched out around his dick and soaked his balls. Dawn, marveling at the way no one seemed to be able to resist Lynn's incredible cock, walked over to one of the armchairs across from the sofa, plopping down as she kept watching the proceedings. She had to admit that the way the rubber cop kept playing with her shiny black boobs to heighten her own pleasure and even the frenzied bucking of Neil's hips were beginning to have a distinct effect on her, nipples and cock slowly engorging as her arousal began to climb.

"Oh god, oh god, oh fuck!" Neil kept gasping and stammering, his balls slapping against the flared head with every thrust. Only... somehow, Dawn felt they had been bigger, their sack hanging lower before... Not that it mattered all that much. The display before her had made Dawn undeniably horny, and she gathered up her half-hard cock, nestling it between her prodigious breasts as she began stroking the part that rested on her six pack with one hand, the free arm wrapping around her enormous milkers to pull them together and sandwich her still lengthening cock between them. It didn't take long for the purple helmet to poke out from her cleavage, but just as Dawn moved her head forwards to give it a tentative lick, a strained sound from Neil made her look up again.

What she saw made her eyes bulge - whenever the frat bro pulled back to jam his cock into Lynn's horsecock, it became evident that his balls were... gone. In their place, a distinctly shaped hole gaped, glistening with lube - or something else. After all, Dawn had seen something like this quite often - Neil had grown a pussy. Dawn shouldn't really have been surprised, but it still blindsided her. And made her cock lurch, almost slipping out of her cleavage. Pressing it back down with one hand, the frat slut strained her neck to wrap her lips around the fat tip, bobbing back and forth while keeping her eyes fixed on whatever was happening to Neil.

"Mmh, I can feel your little dick shrinking," Lynn moaned, hands still playing with her perky rubber tits. She had begun thrusting to meet Neil, her flared glans bumping into his crotch again and again. "But I have a feeling this'll lead somewhere... fun."

"I--ah! I don't understand, I can't... can't stop!" Neil squeaked, his voice climbing several octaves within one sentence. But not only that - he had lost any body hair he had, and his shirt slowly began lifting over his pecs. His clothes were too baggy to tell, but Dawn could guess what was happening to the rest of his body. Neil's calves, at least, where losing muscle mass slowly, turning from a cyclist's pride and joy to something that screamed 'cardio-bunny'.

"Why should you?" The latex cop replied, voice husky with arousal. "Give in. Enjoy yourself."

"D-does it look like I'm not? O-Ooh gaawwd!"

While they had been talking, the changes had continued, and even though it was hard to tell from where Dawn was sucking her own cock, it seemed that Neil's dick had completely disappeared. The frat bro stumbling backwards and falling heavily onto the sofa next to Trev, frantically pulling down his pants, also pointed in that direction, as did the dripping, gaping pussy Neil flashed towards Dawn.

"It... It's gone? B-but... how... I'm still so... horny?" Neil whined breathlessly, one shaking hand brushing over the erect clit poking from her new hood, making the ex-frat bro throw her head against the backrest of the sofa as she gasped at the intense, new sensations - but it also made Dawn realize that the changes apparently had slowed down to the point of being halted. It seemed that sex with Lynn wasn't only amazing, but also a catalyst for their transformations.

"Aww, Sheila, sweetie..." Lynn seemed to enjoy giving newly transformed people new names. Taking a few steps, she put her left next to Sheila's head, using the other to direct her cock, smearing the **** girl's stomach with lube. "I can help with that."

"Y-yes, please..." Sheila breathed, once again grabbing Lynn's cock, this time around the medial ring.

Dawn's heart beat faster as she watched Lynn line up her cock with Sheila's eager snatch, the newly minted woman's breath hitching in her throat as the blunt tip slid over her reddened pussy lips. The dickgirl felt a little envious over not being the one about to be stuffed full with Lynn's horsecock, but she managed by moving both hands to her sizable breasts, pinching both nipples between two fingers as Dawn jiggled the voluminous orbs along her throbbing meat, intent on heightening her pleasure. If she couldn't get fucked, she'd at least empty her nuts all over herself!

"Alright, here I come. But so..." Lynn pressed forwards, straining to **** her gargantuan cock into Sheila's virgin pussy. "... will you."

With the blunt tip of the rubber horsecock stretching her entrance open, Sheila could only stammer an endless string of "Oh god, oh god, oh god", her legs twitching helplessly to the left and right of Lynn's, until finally...

"Ah... aghh! I-It's inside... how does it even... fit? It's so huge!"

"Does it matter? It's enough that it feels good, right?" Even though Dawn couldn't see Lynn's face from where she was bucking her hips into her cleavage, the dickgirl could tell from the latex cop's voice that her shiny, black lips were stretched into a wide, lustful smile.

"Hgh!" Any answer Sheila might have wanted to give got stuck in her throat when Lynn started to push forwards, her monster cock spearing deeper and deeper into depths that hadn't even been there a few minutes ago. Sheila's fingers clawed at the leather of the couch, gripping it tightly - thinking back to the alley, how it had felt when she had been on the receiving end of that monster, Dawn felt her cock twitch in her mouth, a first spurt of pre rolling onto her tongue. It tasted ... stronger than she had expected, salty and pungent. But somehow... irresistible.

"Hm, that's a sweet expression there, Sheila," Lynn teased, her cock only inside halfway to the medial ring, but slipping deeper by the second. "You're so tight, it'll be hard... to move!"

"Nnnoohgaawwwd..." Sheila groaned, her breath coming in panting gasps as her insides were rearranged by the enormous invader. "You're... breaking me apart... too biiiig..."

"Sweetheart, you ain't seen nothing yet!" Lynn, horsecock almost halfway inside Sheila, could finally bring more of her strength to bear. Deeper and deeper her rubber dick slipped, aided by the copious amounts of fluids spurting from the tip. "Wanna know a secret? I had to carry Dawn over there into the car when I was done with her."

"Oh fuuuck~!" Sheila squeaked, sounding undeniably excited - and of course more than a bit worried. After all, she was about to have her brand-new hole pounded by a dick bigger than any she'd ever been around. "I-I can't take it, it's too big!"

"Don't worry." Lynn stopped pushing forwards, stroking Sheila's slightly shaggy hair. It hadn't been like that a few minutes ago... "Dawn was a first-timer as well, and she took it like a champ. Right, Dawn?"

"Mmghffhh!" With her drooling glans plugging her mouth, Dawn obviously couldn't talk, as she now realized. Popping it out of her mouth, she felt her hot breath wash over the spit-slick purple helmet. "Oh god yes! I can't wait to get it inside me again!"

"See? I promise, you'll not regret it." Lynn smiled reassuringly, wiggling her cock a little to emphasize her point. "But you'll have to ask me for it."

Sheila bit her lower lip, her eyes flitting between the shiny black face of the rubber cop and the matte black surface of the rubber cock - but judging by the blush on her face, lust was winning by a large margin over any reservations that none of this should even be happening.

"I... I... oh god, I can't, so horny! Please fuck me, pound my p-pussy, make me cum!"

"Well, I said 'ask', not beg, but..." Lynn's voice sounded almost sinister all of a sudden. "This is even better!"

Dawn got back to slobbering over her cockhead, her eyes glued to the pair on the sofa. While she teased her drooling slit with her tongue, Lynn used her smooth thumb to tease Sheila's stiff clit, giving her a taste of what was to come.