Eric humanities great hope

Now he remembered, that was his Futa name! She had corrupted him! “What did you do to me?” he growled. “Why I cured you of course!” She crushed her bare breasts into his back as she groped his chest “See no titties! Oh, but what if there were. Wouldn’t that be even better?”

She was pinching his nipples through his shirt and he couldn’t deny that titties would indeed be better. He had been missing them ever since he woke up from her shot. “You didn’t really cure me did you?” Dame tsked at him “Of course I did! You’re all man Tiger. If your body and mind remember what it’s like to be corrupted and crave it more than anything, that’s on you.”

He could feel the truth of her words. He railed against the injustice of it all. He had spent so long avoiding being corrupted at first by the sissies and then by the Futa! Through freak happenstance he had tasted the forbidden fruit and found it sweet beyond reasoning. And now he was fucking immune! Dame read his thoughts “Oh baby, you’re not immune.”

He looked at her wild eyed “What? How?” Her terrifying smile returned “Well you see to make the ‘cure’ I had to put a bit of myself into it.” She slid a finger up her slick shaft and licked the tip Mmm “It’ll protect you from any Futa less than myself.” He looked at her as if seeing her for the first time

“Then you can corrupt me?”

She clapped for him lightly “Very good! But, I won’t!”

A hint of **** was in his eyes as he looked at her and demanded “What do you want from me?” She smiled innocently as she walked up to him and as she did she loomed bigger before him until he felt insubstantial before her “I want only what I will take from you, everything. But let’s start with something simple. A display of loyalty.” She slipped a water-balloon over Big Red’s cock and after a quick hand-job the balloon inflated with her thick Futa cum. She tied the balloon off and licked her fingers before tossing the cum balloon at Eric. He caught it awkwardly almost letting it drop several times as he juggled. “Go out on patrol and use that badgirl to corrupt whoever they send with you. Oh, and after you do suck their balls dry.” She laughed, “Don’t worry I told everyone you’re fine and that it’ll take me awhile to make any more ‘cure’. Now get out there and spread the love!” What she hadn’t told him was that she’d shared video proving he was ‘immune’ to the other survivors.

Eric tucked the cum balloon away in his jacket promising himself that he wouldn’t use it. But if that was really true wouldn’t he have thrown it away? He received a hero’s welcome from the rest of the survivors. They cheered him as humanities great hope! Dame was excused because she was busy in her lab. The survivors drank heartily that night **** was easy to come by, it didn’t spoil. Most of the night though it was all questions about what he felt like. Everyone wanted to know, but what could he tell them? That he’d rather be drinking down a hot load of Futa cum than the top shelf liquor they’d broken out for the occasion. The party ended early enough everyone had to work tomorrow. Surviving in a Futa’s world was a full time job for corruption candidates such as themselves. The next day he was out scavenging just like Dame had told him. It was no ordinary task. What with his ‘immunity’ management had been eager to send him on a high risk high reward target they’d had their eyes on for a long time.

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