What a big girl you are...

“Come on, we'll take the wagon” walking towards the side of the building, where a utility golf cart was parked. Julia took a while to get comfortable sitting forward with her knees squashed against her breasts and her chin in her cleavage as it brushed against the low roof. Jean stared at her in amusement and Julia just glared.

“Remind me to get you a custom made kart when we're through with this run” Jean laughed, showing that beneath the woman's harsh tone was some sense of humor. Julia held onto her seat for dear life as Jean punched the kart into overdrive, traversing along the walkways at ludicrous speeds. Julia's long red hair billowed behind them like a trail of flames. The scenery around them was a blur, only the brief flashes of skirts and stocking clad legs were noticeable. Julia's breasts bounced against her chin, nearly smothering her when they hit large bumps in the road or when Jean turned to fast. When Julia felt she was going to start getting dizzy, Jean slammed on the breaks. Julia was bolted forward, bending over as she fell against the dash. Her knees pushed her breasts upwards causing her to get forcibly suffocated by her own cleavage. She could hear muffled sounds as she struggled to untangle herself from herself. A hand grabbed the back of her hair and pulled her away, taking a deep breath and thanking Jean for the help. Jean however had a hand against her mouth daintily trying to hold in her laughter.

“S'not funny” Julia pouted. Jean just snorted.

“These things don't normally come equipped with air bags, but yours come built in” She giggled. Julia scowled, for once finding breasts annoying instead of titillating. The sight of the prim and harsh school counselor giggling like a schoolgirl however was pretty nice however. Compared to her she was practically a midget, barely reaching the bottoms of her breasts. Julia couldn't help but notice how attractive the woman was, an older woman but now so was she. The brief flashes of humor she showed made her feel warm and content.

“Julia...err...Miss Babette, what are you smiling about...there's a student in need...we must do our job” She sputtered after being caught off guard by the dazzlingly smile the tall redhead sent her way. Julia nodded and promptly fell boobs first to the ground after trying her best to remove her body from the kart. She grunted and moaned in pain, unused to the pain of so much soft flesh being smashed against the ground. Her nipples throbbed like knives, cursing like a sailor at her indignity.

“for a basketball star, you're pretty dang clumsy” Jean snickered. Julia gathered herself and dusted herself off.

“Its this damn skirt...it's way too small” Julia sighed. Jean just glanced down and nodded, her eyes lingering a bit to long.

“Err, yeah I guess we should have ordered an outfit in your size before you arrived” Jean mumbled still staring at Julia's behind.

“And what's with this getup anyway? I know I'm supposed to be a nurse and all but...isn't this a little much? I feel like i'm cosplaying for some cheap comic book” Julia ranted, smoothing out her skirt. Jean just blushed and looked away while digging out her suitcase from the back of the kart.

“well, well Uniforms are par the course around here. And that is the most recognizable for your profession. The board thought it apt” Jean said after a moment.

“How about a lab coat and some slacks, or some scrubs? Those would have been a lot better...besides you're wearing a business skirt, How come I get stuck with the fetish outfit?” Julia countered. Jean looked nervous for a while, stunned into silence. Julia stared down at Jean before they were interrupted by a static noise.

“Miss Jeanie, Are you there?” The students voice pleaded again over the radio.

“Yes, Sara, how's Carly?” Jean asked with sudden seriousness. Swiftly entering the large building in front of them. Julia followed.

“I managed to get some ice to calm her down but she's used one of those things again. I told her not to but you know how stubborn she is” The student named Sara said exhaustively over the radio. Jean muttered something unintelligible under her breath and picked up her pace.

“All right keep her calm, we're just outside the door”

Julia and Jean walked along the hallways in silence, a determined look on the counselors face. The building they were in was basically a very large and spacious dormitory. The occasional schoolgirl was seen strolling along the halls, dressed in their uniforms, of course. Julia spotted a communal shower room where a bunch of scantily dressed young girls were coming out of, stumbling in her steps as she stared at the amount of leg and skin exposed. Blushing she turned her head as the girls giggled at her expense. They passed many doors, no doubt the girls living quarters before stopping and knocking on a door at the far end of the hallway.

The door quickly opened to reveal a young girl with bright blonde hair in pigtails. Julia wondered what type of classes they taught here since the girl looked at least eighteen to twenty years old. She was also attired in the schoolgirl uniform, but had neglected her vest. Wearing nothing but the skirt sleeved shirt that was practically see through. Julia could make out her pink bra underneath the white button up shirt, a very lacy number that barely held the girls generous B cup breasts.

“Thanks for coming Miss Jeanie, Carly is in the kitchen” She spoke, quickly ushering them in. Jean briskly moved to the kitchen, Julia lagged behind.

Julia marveled at the size and space of the girls dorm room, when Jim was visiting his cousin at college dorm rooms were tiny. His cousins dorm was barely the size of his old room and was shared with at least two other people, these girls dorms however were incredible. The entire place was the size of a small luxury apartment. There was a fireplace, no doubt gas powered. There was a large living room and dining room and a kitchen with a breakfast nook and two doors at the end of the living room with each of the girls names. They had separate bedrooms even. There was a couch that folded into a futon, a flat screen TV with a blu-ray player in the center of the living room and a view that was simply gorgeous from a window. It showed the forest in all of its natural glory. Julia was in awe of how lavish the entire setup was.

“Miss Babette, I require your assistance!” Miss Jean yelled from behind the kitchen counter top. Julia rushed over to find Miss Jean holding the hand of rather petite brunette girl, her face was a bit pudgy and she wore very thick black rimmed glasses. She looked to be about the same age as her roommate but had a lot more conservative appearance about her, and a smaller bust. The girl was leaned up against the cabinet under the kitchen sink, practically sweating bullets as she moaned in pain. Julia noticed that the girl had an entire bag of ice sitting on her legs below her waist, wondering if the girl had somehow broken her leg or wounded herself somehow. Jean was busy holding the girls hand and speaking to her rather harshly.

“How many times have I told you to stop doing this to yourself, you should know by now already you don't have to be ashamed here...we understand.” Jean spoke angrily. Julia just looked on in curiosity.

“I'm sorry Miss Jean, I .. I...I just wanted to go swimming with the others and...I didn't...I didn't..” The girl broke into tears. Jean let out an exasperated sigh and comforted the girl.

“Don't worry about it, I understand. You're still adjusting. But you need to learn that here you don't have to worry, or hide. All the girls here are well aware of how special you are...you have to learn to trust them. You're not so shy with Sara now are you?” Jean cooed.

Carly just shook her head and wiped her tears.

“I'm going to introduce you to a friend of mine, you remember Barbra right? The nurse? Well this is here replacement Julia” Jean explained as she introduced her.

Julia smiled a bright friendly smile as she bent down as low as she could and waved to the girl. She figured she might as well play her part for now, hoping that her limited knowledge of first aid would be enough. Carly looked up at this giant of a woman, dressed for all purposes like some pinup model and blushed hotly. Julia sensed how uncomfortable Carly had become, and decided to ease her tension.

“Hi there! Carly is it? Well you can just call me Nurse Babe. I'm here to help...babe” Julia winked. Surprised at her own actions, not really understanding where her bubbly attitude had suddenly came from. Her greeting seemed to do the trick however as Carly visibly relaxed, she nodded and smiled lightly in return. Jean let out a sigh of appreciation, digging through her now opened suitcase for something.

“Julia...I mean...Nurse Babe, would you mind scanning Carly's bracelet? Go through her bio and see if Barbra left any notes In her bio before she left.” Jean said as she rummaged through her suitcase. Julia fetched her little white purse from her shoulders and retrieved the tablet and using it to scan the girls bracelet.

Charlotte “Carly” Henson

18 years old

Born in Dunning Nebraska

Transferred to Ridge woods four months ago.

Personality: Shy, Reclusive, easily upset.

Likes: Sci-fi books/movies. Anime, Playing chess, Blueberry Pie

Dislikes: Social settings, people staring at her, bugs, her brother, sports

History: Carly grew up in a rural community, with very few other children. However she was enrolled in public schools until her high school graduation. Often bullied by her peers with very little friends. Picked on by her schoolmates and her cruel older brother at school and at home. Carly is highly intelligent with a very creative mind. Excelled in English and history, shows a proficiency for art and design.

Julia paused in her reading, looking over the girl with new eyes. She could sympathize with the girl when she was Jim she was always picked on, very shy as well. She looked over to Jean, her coworker had donned a pair of latex gloves and was rubbing her hands with a gel like substance.

“Can you lift the bag of ice please Miss Babette” Julia nodded and grabbed the ice, and leaving to the side. Jean lifted the girl's skirt and the girl hissed in pain, Julia's eyes widened into saucers as Jean fondled possibly the largest penis Julia had ever seen. Her gloved hands were lubricated with petroleum jelly as she gently freed it from the girl's skirt. The flesh responded to her touch, it visibly pulsed. The veins throbbed on it's shaft, thick veins that filled with blood. It was insanely thick, Jean had to use both hands to grasp its shaft. The girls cock was swollen, but not entirely erect. The head was a bright almost bluish purple that looked somehow off to her. Although a girl attached to such an enormous member was odd enough. Jeans hands traveled down the girls length, smearing the jelly along the shaft as she did so. The girl moaned and hissed while curling her fists and biting her lips.

Julia stood with her mouth agape, still trying to comprehend what she was seeing. The girl had a penis that would put most porn stars to shame. In Jeans hands the cock had reached a staggering eleven inches with what looked to be a girth of at least three inches. The flesh was smooth and sleek, glistening with petroleum gel. Julia would have been ashamed if she even still had her old penis, it would have withered at the sight. Jean worked the girls member delicately, traversing its length. When she reached the base, Julia had to keep herself from falling at the sight of a pair of massive testicles hung below the girls cock. They were the size of cantaloupes, each! Encased in a smooth flesh, taught and stretched to their limits. Jean was struggling with something attached to the base of the girls cock, something shiny and smooth.

“Damn it Carly, where do you keep ordering these things?” Jean swore. Tugging unsuccessfully at the metal brace that surrounded the girls cock and clamped tightly to where her penis attached to her sack. Julia grimaced in sympathy, that device did not look comfortable at all. Whatever it was, was definitely the source of her discomfort. The purple color of the head of her cock was a testament to that, as well as what looked like a pair of the bluest balls she had ever seen. Jean dug around in her suitcase again and poured more gel onto her hands. Julia was lost as to what to do while Jean took care of the girls issue.

“Miss Babette, have you found any notes from the previous counselor in her bio?” Jean asked, still cupping the girls massive scrotum in her hands and working at her member. Carly moaned in pain and pleasure simultaneously.

“I..Uh...no..not yet...I was...there...ummm I haven't...finished it yet” Julia stuttered lamely.

“Please get acquainted with her medical history, I need to see if I can get this damn contraption to come loose before it cuts off circulation” Jean ordered, her hands never ceasing their motions.

Julia nodded numbly, reluctantly tearing her eyes away from the odd sight and grabbing the tablet once again.

Medical History: Carly was born as a natural hermaphrodite. Mistaken for a boy at birth, the doctors found she was born with a full set of both male and female genitalia. Blood tests showed her with dominant female chromosomes and believed she would develop naturally as a female. Carly was raised by her parents but secluded due to her “deformity”. Puberty was a very confusing experience for her. School only covered the female half of Sex education for her and had no understandings of her other sexual organ. When it began to become more pronounced during her middle school days, she experienced painful morning wood and would be unable to relieve herself. Carly hid her penis as best she could, wearing baggy pants and shirts for when it ride up past her waist. Walking and carrying on with an erection nearly every hour of the day became the norm. When she enrolled in high school she began to experience her first nightly emissions. After a time it became clear that she now suffered from premature ejaculation issues. Randomly she would cum at barely any provocation, an issue that caused her great shame. Carly wore condoms under her clothes and would dispose of them once they became full, going through as much as three to four packs a day. The more she ejaculated the larger her testicles grew to compensate. When she graduated high school her parents contacted Ridge woods and is currently undergoing psychiatric counseling as well as medical.

Notes: Carly has the bad habit of attempting to hide her condition, and running off to seclude herself whenever it comes up. Lately she has been using homemade “cock rings” and other such devices in hopes to cut off her frequent ejaculations. This has caused her to become even more backed up, creating painful swelling to her penis and testes. Carly's sexual organs have yet to stop developing, and the more she tries to suppress herself the larger they will become. Every time she has used-these rings to stem her ejaculations, there was a noticeable increase in mass to her member and testes. Carly must refrain from using these devices further in order to prevent such growth as well as injury. Though difficult, it's necessary to manually bring Carly to climax in order to make her organ grow flaccid and remove the device.

“Well anything of note Miss Babette?” Jean asked, still struggling to remove the cock ring from Carly dick. After reading the bio and watching Jean handle the girls member with her own eyes, Julia's shock had abated slightly. She was still trying to come to terms with this crazy place.

“Oh...um, it says that she shouldn't use those um...things, or it will make her....stuff...umm bigger” Julia spoke. Jean just frowned and Carly looked shocked.

“Bigger!? I don't want it to be bigger! I just want it to stop ruining my life!” She screeched. Jean grabbed Carly's shoulders to keep her calm. Jean hissed at Julia.

“Was there anything else!?” Jean yelled. Julia just blushed and mumbled something she couldn't hear, but made Carly flush and cover her face with her hands.

“What was that miss Babette?” Jean said forcefully.

“U mm...You gotta make her cum” Julia spoke softly, pointing to her member. Jean looked between Julia and Carly both of them growing red with embarrassment, while Carly did her best to make herself as small as possible.