Surprising changes and even more surprising developments

As you come to once more you find yourself alone in bed. After a second your mind instantly flashes with memories of what happened. Of what you did. You jolt up and look at yourself. Your! YOUR!…Normal? You don’t have a penis? You can still talk. You can think straight. The fuck is going on?!?! You look exactly the same-wait no. That’s not right. Looking down at your body you realize there is a difference. A clear difference actually. Your breast and butt are bigger. Your breasts have gone up at least 2 cups and your ass has never looked that THICC! A-and is that MILK leaking out of your tits?!?! Ok ok don’t freak out. This is MUCH better than the alternative. What were you even thinking?! Oh yeah, YOU WEREN’T!!! Seriously why did you fuck her-er let her fuck you?!?! Fuck it. No point getting pushed at what’s already happened. You had sex with a futa and somehow came out alright.

Speaking of which, looking up you notice said futa sitting at the foot of the bed, glaring at the door. Was she guarding you this whole time? Why? From what? Other futa? The two of you were pretty loud, but you’ve never heard of or seen a futa acting like this. Reaching over you tap her shoulder, cause her head to snap in your direction. Sharp eyes soften and a warm smile graces her flushed face. Heat rises to you cheeks as moves to crawl across the bed and over you. You wonder if she plans to fuck you again when she pulls you into a deep kiss. Instinctively you return it. You tongues fighting for domination before you won out. She lets out a cute needy moan as you take command. Your hand coming up to grab at her hair. Pulling her head back as you kiss her more fiercely. As you pull back a thick string of saliva connects you two. You want to continue, but you also know that it’s be best to get dressed and moving. Releasing her, you plant a quick kiss on her cheek and tell her you both need to go. With a nod she stands and glares at the door again.

It’s as she’s glaring at the door that is notice an issue. You’re naked and your clothes are currently covered in jizz. Looking around the room for a change you quickly come to the conclusion that you’ll find none here. This is clearly a man’s room. Oddly enough as you were looking though the clothes you could tell they haven’t been touched in years. Way before the virus hit. Even so its all FAR too big for you to fit. Even with the belt. Your only choice it to search another room. Making your way to the door you feel the futa slide her hand in yours and follow behind you.

Exiting the rom you come to a surprising site. The futa that turned your…lover? Friend? That turned your Futa-With-Benefits, is still laid out against the wall seemingly ****. You turn to eye your companion when you see said “****” futa leap at you. You feel your FWB pull you back as she tackles the other futa to the ground and pins her. A terrifying growl fills the room as she glares down at her. The other futa whimpers, but doesn’t fight back. Your honestly a little worried for what’s about to happen. Your FWB keeps her there a few bit longer. Her growl feels like it’s shaking the room itself, before she stops and stands. You watch as she makes her way over to you and looks you in the eyes. Her eyes are asking for permission, for what you don’t know, but you feel you can trust her. Giving her a quick nod, she takes your hand. Leading you to the downed futa. Looking up at you with pleading eyes, she tries to move towards you, but a growl from you FWB stops her. Your FWB moves you to stand mere inches from the futa before she moves behind you. You feel her hands slide down your sides before one moves up to your breast and the other moves between your legs. Fingering you pussy. It’s as this happens you realize you still have a bit of cum in you. Guess she didn’t finish cleaning you. Your FWB pulls her fingers out and lifts you leg up by the knee. It’s now that you realize she’s inviting the other futa to eat you out! Said futa doesn’t even hesitate. Moves forward and the familiar feeling of a futa’s elongated tongue sliding into you fills you with pleasure.

As the futa enjoy this chance to eat your pussy you look back at your FWB. She looks a little jealous. Clearly she’s not too keen on sharing. Lifting a hand to her cheek you turn her towards you and place as chaste kiss on her lips. You don’t know WHY she’s letting the other futa do this, but you feel she has her reasons.

After a minute or two you watch as you FWB reaches down and pulls the other futa back. Huh they look really similar. This one just looks-“Master” and like that your thoughts screech to a halt. Your head snaps to your FWB so fast your surprised your neck didn’t snap! She’s glaring down at the other futa. Hand still holding her in place. Not even acknowledging your stare. “Master” she repeats once more. Pulling you close to her with her other arm. STILL playing with your tit by the way! Your gaze pans down to the other futa. She’s looking up at her then nods. Her eyes move to stare at you before the unbelievable happens again. “Master” she says, not breaking eye contacts. HOLY SHIT THEY TALK! Wait… HOLY SHIT THEY CALLED YOU MASTER!!!!!!