Her New Counseler.

Della just sat by herself quite. She wasn’t dreaming or losing her mind. But her hands did look different and the bed did seem small. There was a light knock at the door and a stranger walked in. The stranger was surprisingly tall, female frame with athletic muscles that accentuated her curves. Della’s eyes wandered over her body taking stock. Breasts looked modest given her height but watched her turn to shut the door behind her. That ass was full. It led down to a slight rise of hamstring muscles creating the third curve only observed in athletes. As the stranger turned back her firey mane of curly black hair bounced.

The stranger spoke first, “Hi, Miss Moorcock. Im Monadora, you can call me Dory. I’m your counselor and I'm here to help explain and guide you with what happened. You may have noticed the changes to your body?”

“Yeah, It’s different,” Della said maybe a little drier than she meant.

“You’ve changed into a Futanari Amazon. Like me.” Dory said smiling, “You’ve grown taller, stronger and you have an additional appendage.”

“You mean my cock? I hadn’t noticed.” Della said dripping with irony, “What gave me away?”

“Well for one you played with your nurse based on the heart rate monitor at the nurses' station,” Dory said to assert her dominance over the conversation. It worked Della blushed and averted her gaze.

“We have a lot to cover, and while I could watch you blush all day. I want you to appreciate your new status. So please keep snark, questions, and snarky questions for the end.”

Della just gave a microscopic nod. “Sorry, I’m not always this mouthy. I must be tired I guess.”

Dory nodded magnanimously, “It’s more than that. You’re experiencing hormonal shifts that will affect your behavior. You're going to find yourself bolder, as well as, more confident. I have a copy of just about all your lab work and I mean all your lab work. You're not just a basic futa. You are a natural breeding stud. Your fertility is in the 90% for an Amazon. Your cum can cure infertility. It has other effects on your body and others as well. Women that you impregnate will be healthier afterward. You're also healthier. Why don’t to check for your appendectomy scar.”

Della complied, under her hospital gown she found she had abbs and her scar was gone. “The Hell!” She yelled.

“While your body was going through changes your body's ability to heal itself went into overdrive. Removing scar tissue everything is better than it was. You may have noticed that you are the leanest you’ve ever been. Your body burns off most of its fat reconstituting it into your muscles and other tissues. Your body isn’t done changing. Growth spurts will still happen for you now. This is just as far as your body could go on its fat reserve. Now you’ve been in bed for quite some time. You are also going to need to learn to walk again now that you are taller and stronger. You’ll be a bit clumsy as you relearn how to signal your body to move.”

“How tall am I? Della asked **** to know.

Dory held up her finger in an L like a movie director lining up a shot, “Well you won’t get on official new height until you can stand up on your own. I’d guess between 6’01’’-6’04.” But let's keep going. Because of the positive effects of your reproductive material. And your increased level of pheromones. Oh, I forgot to mention you are going to get a lot more attention from those around you.”

“SO what I’m irresistible now?” Della pressed.

“No, not irriststable. I’m an Amazon stud too and I don’t see you stipping and calling me “Mommy.” The effect makes you more sexually desirable with exposure to your sweet, scent, and musk. Now it has less of an effect on other futas. Not that they're common enough to bump into each other on the street. It’s possible for some women especially fertile women that you will be irresistible to them. So because you are now more desirable, sex with you has major benefits. and as a Futanari, especially breeding studs are so rare, you're going to have to follow some new rules you need to follow.”

“Rules like what, Just tell me,” Della said everything making her nervous.

“You'll need to contribute to the gene pool. If you're not comfortable with sex with strangers. Not everyone is and that’s okay. You’ll be a sperm donor. Of course, be well compensated. Over the last few months here you are more than halfway done paying off your medical bills.”

“Wait, Months? Medical Bills?” Della Exclaimed her heart rate rising on the monitor.

“Changes to your body take time. But your life isn’t too far off track. You can still go to college or get hired at a specialist breeding agency. Assuming you don’t go free-range.”

The hook to the question was out and Della’s curiosity took the bait. “What’s free-range?” Della asked

Dory said as casual as could be, "Oh just working without an office or central location. Well, I’ve listed your responsibility but it comes with great powers: Any breeding-age female that doesn’t have an exception is yours to inseminate. This is achieved by verbally telling them that you're going to breed them. So for instance public officials or, those who can’t consent to sex acts are off-limits. Otherwise, you can take them. You get a special card in case there is a question. There's even a number you can call to let the police know you may be conducting a stud sweep through the area.” Dory pulls out a marker. “You’ll have an official breeding number. You should memorize it. If you find a stranger you like afterward mark them with your number and the date so authorities know it’s you. Remember good studs keep good records.”

“What if I don't follow the rules exactly?” Della asked taking the marker and a small pocket notebook offered by Dory.

“You're not good with waiting to ask questions,” Dory dodged but Della just looked at Dory with urgent eyes, “Fine. If you're deemed a danger to the community or incompetent you could be imprisoned and hooked up to a milking machine.

“But it’s going to be alright because you're going to follow the rules. Right? OH right, No police, medical profssoinals. Teachers and or professors not on the job. Of course, any of the above you can impregnate if they consent so never be afraid to ask.” Dory asked hoping she wasn’t scaring Della but also not sure if any of this was sinking in. She needed to be sure, “How about this if you can repeat back what I said I’ll give that brand new cock a good sucking. Does that sound fair?”

“What if just say, command you to let me fuck you?” Della said starting to feel confident.

“If hypothetically you did. I’d do the same to you. If you want to start that sort of back and forth fuck tag...” Dory leaned in eyes predatory, “You’ll find that I have a Master's Degree in being a bitch breaker. I might be a mediocre counselor but I was born a futa and you’ve just gotten your dick wet. So you're going to be a good girl and hope I don’t add making you my little fuck pet to the curriculum. Now Tell me the rules.”

Dory was scary but Della wanted to feel like her. The ideas that were racing through her head of being able to fuck just about anyone too much. Della felt her hospital gown start to tent. Dory arched her eyebrow as she stood up to her full height. The taller more experienced Amazon had a growing hard on herself the bulge growing and pressing against her leggings.

Dory took a deep breath, “I'm sorry. I'm sure you didn’t mean anything by your hypothetical question. You'll find that amazons grow competitive on meeting to establish a pecking order. Seeking a pecking order may affect your relationships. Be careful around friends and associates you find you have new feelings towards them."

Della asked, “What about family? Will that be a problem.?”

Dory sighed, “Well blood relations aren’t affected by your feromones. I talked with your mother and her fiancee. She says you're about to gain some step-sisters. You’ll have to consider how you're going to proceed. I’d recommend cumming twice and taking a thorough shower before any family gatherings.” Dory looked a little awkward and Della thought that there was a little blush on her cheeks. “I’m heading out.” Dory pulled out a series of cards and pamphlets.” Here are some places around town that can help. Listed was; a clothes store that caters to amazons. Dory’s business card with contact information, and there was even a breeding agency pamphlet. “I can take questions whenever you have them. When you're out I’ll schedule our next weekly meeting. I’m sure you’ll do great.

Della just said, “I’ll add you to social media and stuff.” The temporary confidence at their butting heads was fading and Della could feel her cock deflating.

Dory was walking out the door fast. Della saw the still-hard outline of her cock.

Della was thinking about who she’d want to fuck. She had the power too.

Her Mother Mona came to visit next. After about half an hour of “I’m so glad you're okay” and “Are you sure I don’t need to call the nurse?” Her Mother finally calmed down. Mona had sat right where Dory had. She seemed to have a bit of a reaction squirming in her seat. Della wondered how much effect she’d have on others. If just sitting on the same chair could affect someone. Her Mother gave the impression that Della would go back to a normal life. Talking back wasn’t a usual trait for her neither was contradicting her mother but she felt herself speaking up. “Listen, Mom, This is a real opportunity for me. I don’t just want to become an accountant when I could make an impact on the world.”

Her Mother paused for a minute, “I know you haven’t been my little girl for a while now. You’ve grown up in more ways than one. I know that you are responsible and as long as you feel you're helping others I’ll support you.” Moan left the room. Della felt she had upset her mother. She turned on the TV hoping to distract herself from the change in her predicament.

Every channel was porn because of course it was.