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Chapter 2 by Virado Virado

Which Strain would you like to follow?

The Futanari

The weather was bad like usual in Scotland, as Chris and Fiona drove quickly to their friends that night, they had both received a call from Heather saying something weird was up with her sister and that she might need help. Chris around five foot ten a heart shaped face with broad shoulders and a generally muscular build in his early twenties looked over to his similarly aged girlfriend, all five foot one inches of her, with her blue dyed hair and piercings giving an almost perfect punk look to her small build looked up to him with a expression of worry on her face. "Heather sounded worried we should really hurry up" with her words he pushed his foot down on the throttle almost pushing it into the floor of the car as they soon arrive at her apartment.

When they get to Heathers apartment they can see lights on as well as hear a scuffle as they get upstairs and into the apartment, they see the look of fear on their friends face as she worriedly explains to her friends, "She was changed somehow, she wasn't herself I managed to lock her in my room, but she looked completely different." With her rushed explanation Chris raised an eyebrow walking towards the room, Heathers face looking worried as well as flushed as her beautiful pale features enhanced by her dyed black hair she whispers out "Be careful." As she hugs him slightly before he heads to the room, to see what exactly is going on.

His fingers grasp the handle to the door opening it to see Heather's sister fully undressed and larger than he can remember her now 36dd breasts sitting looking firm, hardened nipples on the edge of them, need in her perfectly shaped face, as his eyes then begin to look further down her now hardened body, her once flat stomach now with a six pack, her once slender arms now quite muscular but still feminine in appearance as he follows their movement down her body. Seeing a large nine inch cock hardened between her legs as he begins to see it twitch, pulsing for a moment before she cums, Chris ducking as as she does, the cum flying out as Heather turns around mouth agape, as she takes a full face of load from her sister before Chris immediately shuts the door, "Well I think its time we left here, don't think we can help what she has become much." As Fiona helps clear the load from heathers face, both of them feel a warmth building through their bodies a little as they head home to Chris' Apartment.

In the car ride Heather is completely silent, the others thinking she has broken down in the journey home, while in her own head, she begins to feel herself burning up as she looks at Chris and Fiona, her hand slips down her leg subtly, her able to feel everything intensely her clothes feeling warm and almost claustrophobic, she wants to remove them but knows she can't in public with them, her fingers softly rubbing her wetness outside of her yoga pants, a small stain appearing on the top of them as the other two are too busy focusing on the road thinking of what happened to her sister, she begins picturing her own sister as well as Chris, starting with her feeling her hard cock sliding down her throat as Chris works himself inside of her, she lets out a small whimper of need going unnoticed in the front of the car.

While Heather is stuck in her own mind in the backseat, Fiona is giving furtive looks at Chris knowing exactly what she is going to do to him when they get home, as they discuss the goings on at Heather's apartment. Chris looks away from the weirdly empty streets, "Did you see that Fiona, she was naked, and had a cock, you think it was real or some kind of toy." Fiona on the other hand knew it was real she could see the way it bobbed the way it came, for some reason she was now imagining her being with it finding it hard to focus on anything else as they reach the apartment and Chris begins to bring the car to a stop. He turns around to Heather who is lost in her own mind at this point and asks her if she needs anything. She mumbles in reply, "Nothing just a good nights sleep." as they walk up and she heads over to the spare room. A room she has slept in millions of times before. The bed next to the wall of Chris and Fiona's room which their bed lay against.

Chris shrugged in response to Heather understanding how he thought she felt as he headed in taking his top off straight away, as both women take a second to sigh with need almost looking at each other with their own thoughts obvious in their eyes, Heather quickly retreating to the room after it, as Fiona sultrily almost dances her way to him. Her hands link across his neck his lips making contact with his the kisses softly meeting each other, causing both of their heartbeats to build up. As they quickly head back to their bed, almost ripping each others clothes off, Chris begins to work his lips down her body, against her neck soft almost teasing kisses causing Fiona to tighten wanting more. Chris then begins to work his lips down to her breasts, his tongue softly working around her nipple, it hardening on top of her small pert breasts. A small bite placing down on it as she moans out in pleasure, his fingers begin to softly work up her inner thigh, his two middle fingers pushing softly into her already wet pussy, quickly finding her spots, his fingers working back and forth as she tenses softly around his fingers her back moving into his body pushing her skin more and more against him as she feels the sensitivity build with every single movement, and then Fiona felt the build her pussy clenching around his fingers as each nerve of her body feels on fire, her eyes rolling back in pleasure as she cums for the first time tonight.

As Heather begins to hear her friends having fun in the next room she can't help herself, her fingers pushing down straight to her yoga pants line her hand shooting inside, as she begins to play quickly with her hard pulsing clit, usually too sensitive to play with this hard, but needing to feel it, needing to cum more than anything her fingers work in quick circles as the rest of her clothes are still on her gothic look complimenting her pale skin and black hair. her other hand starting to play with her breast over her tank top, not even noticing her modest B cups had began to swell to a C cup, as her nipples are harder and more erect than they have ever been before, her flat stomach beginning to tighten up, the transformations seeming natural as they feel almost like the shocks of pleasure moving through her body. As she feels top too tight, her breasts now sitting at a DD she rips off the top with an unknown strength her other hand never stopping to play with her clit, her other fingers now being able to play with her now, even more sensitive nipples, on top of the sensitivity her tattooed skin begins to tighten all imperfections starting to remove, her arms gaining in muscularity, as she feels her clit starting to, wait is it growing? she feels herself go over in a strong orgasm. Her mind not quite broken yet as she feels her clit growing, the skin growing with it as she feels a slit grow at the top of her clit, it growing to wait? 9 inches as she begins to stroke her new fully formed hard member.

As Fiona and Chris move on Fiona adjusting her body underneath him, pushing her legs around his body as he pushes deep inside her working fast, he legs directing him exactly where she wanted him, his lips entwined with her as their bodies make contact at almost every point her skin becoming so sensitive she can feel the skin tightening as moans escape her throat, the moans of Heather in the next day driving them on even further, their own fantasies with her playing into their minds while they fuck each other for some unknown reason. Fiona moans her pussy beginning to clench around his hard cock, as he revels in the feeling of her wet needing pussy. Her body clenching even further around him as she begins to go over into pure bliss and pleasure again, as she feels herself clench down on Chris pulling him in even closer as she cums, he lifts her up pushing her small frame against the wall, as he thrust deep inside of her, her own small movements helping the process as she feels the build again quickly, their eyes making contact as she starts to go over, her nails clenching deep into his back as she moans out his name.

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