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Chapter 10 by tboa tboa

Can the Futa hunt?

Yes

“I’m Ready,” you say with bravery.

Alan exclaims: “Excellent we have complete faith in you. Send her in”

You lean on the armrest of the couch. Your mind racing wondering what new tech these engineers have concocted. The main doors open with a *sloosh* sound. A 6’ 4” goddess is revealed to you. Long and sleek but incredibly ripped she has the body of a long distance runner. She has a 12 pack for abs and breasts that are big enough to grip but small enough to not bog her down on the battlefield. Then you see them. He giant green eyes. They almost glow even in the sterile lighting. Those eyes are somewhat sunk into her angular face and voluminous brown hair.

“Hi, I’m Chloe” she blushes.

You try to speak but you realize your mouth is already wide open. You start to form a thought but you glance at her crotch and see something you would’ve never expected.

Under a tuft of short but thick hair is a massive cock. 10 inches of uncut flaccid meat. Her balls are the size of grapefruits. Just where her shaft meets them you see some extra bits you can’t quite comprehend.

“Y..you...You’re beautiful” you stammer like a 14-year-old.

“Oh my thank you. You’re the first subject to compliment me.” She replies.

You blush, searching for the words, “I was told you’ve been modified, how so?”

She smiles like an animal looking at her prey. “My body produces a pheromone that’s highly addictive. Heroin levels of addictiveness. It’s in my sweat, my saliva and my semen has a highly concentrated amount. Then there’s these”

She lifts her shaft to highlight the bits near her base“These ensure once you get my load you remain secure until you can be taken prisoner.”

Your mouth is agape again. You are quickly understanding how long this might take and how mind breaking this could be.

Go On?

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