Samantha - The sorority's star athlete and Alice's muscle for lack of a better term

You take the next few weeks to enjoy the success and fruits of your labour, which in many months from now with be someone else's labour. You go back to visit Elise at her studio to star in a few scenes with some of the female talent that were very keen to star in the new gameshow format you'd help create. Including one very enjoyable scene with Yuki playing the role of the host being **** into being a participant in the show to placate various paternity suits from actresses in the show. The premise is that she's meant to prove it's very easy to win and not wind up knocked up, but then sure enough, ends the shoots with a hot fresh and thick deposit dripping down her inner thighs from yours truly. You even got a little private time with Elise herself.

After all this and the various bonuses you're paid for helping test the limits of your illicit prototype gene mods and the prospective royalties once the holo pornos hit the open market, you were quite well off again. Which is probably for the best, as the estimated cost for the plan you're formulating to punish Alice is quickly mounting as it develops. The props and disguises and venue were one thing, but there's little doubt in your mind that certain people would need to be compensated for a job not done for you to pull it off. Even more so if you want to walk away from the event with your freedoms intact.

In any event, you decide to focus on another key figure of the sorority the first of the Sister who Alice is truly close to and relies on. Samantha Swallows, Star athlete in the college's mixed wrestling team, and Alice's right-hand woman. Samantha is a tall and intimidating woman from one of the rugged jungle worlds where only the hardiest of people thrived. Admittedly the jungles had long since been tamed, but generations of breeding strong and tough individuals still produce people like Samantha with Amazonian-like qualities but with a much more refined upbringing.

You had seen Samantha around in your brief time pledging the sorority, it's hard not to given how she loomed over her sisters, although she didn't involve herself much in the selection or hazing process. Hurling insults at a distance and letting her general disdain for the pledges being the extent of it. Standing at just under 6 feet tall, and cutting a broad and athletic physique yet still possessing all the feminine qualities that the Psi Pi Psi sorority seems to require, her simple presence was enough to unnerve quite a few prospective pledges from the task at hand.

You personally have no real issue with Samantha, you were unsure whether to involve her in your schemes at all since despite being Alice's got-to girl for certain tasks, her athletic performance meant she was often absent at times, making her easy to work around. However, when Stacy uncovers a little nugget of information about what Samantha like to do in her free time, gives you a strong motive to rethink that.

"You're certain about this?" You ask in disbelief, still trying to process what Stacy had just finished explaining while taking turns with Rosa worshipping your cock.

"As positive as my pregnancy test" Stacy replies with a wicked grin. "That wasn't just a story I made up to work up and even thicker and load for Rosa to swallow," She adds with a smile, stroking her hand through Rosa's curly black hair.

"Does Alice know?" You ask still shaking your head in disbelief, while Rosa goes back to milk the last drop of cum from your swollen length.

"If she does, she doesn't care," Stacy replies thoughtfully, "Maybe since it's only a temporary change," She offers with a casual shrug.

"That or Alice gets off on it all and gives Samantha a free pass," Rosa offers with a smile, licking her lips and savouring the taste of your cum for a moment.

"In any case, it does rather make the sorority's unofficial stance, that much more hypocritical," Stacy replies.

"Taking a pill to become a futa for a short while," Rosa says shaking her head in disbelief. "I didn't even know that was a thing you could do," She adds ideas forming in her mind.

"Well, it's just a stabilised microdose of a gene mode," You explain casually. "Typically only used to ascertain any potential issues during testing," You add. "Although repeated exposure would carry inherent risks," You continue, your mind filling in and answering your own questions as you dwell on a topic that would have been your speciality. "One of the reasons I proposed nanotechnology is to ensure redundant genetic information doesn't linger," You say with a sigh shaking your head.

"I genuinely forget that you were going to be this Genemodding prodigy before getting thrown out of college by the sorority," Rosa says staring at you in awe.

"Yeah, seeing you're mind working just then was kinda scary, but also super sexy," Stacy agrees with a smile.

"Oh right, yeah," You reply shaking yourself out of hypothesising the potential problems Samantha is risking with her little hobby.

Samantha was using her free time to practice her wrestling in an underground fighting arena, where people would come and bet on the fighters. Initially to earn money while also training, but eventually she got good enough to gain a following and a crowd favourite. To the point where Samantha no longer needed the money to fight, so would only compete if her challenger would agree to her claiming a less conventional prize of getting the fuck them there in the ring.

What most of the women that accepted didn't know was upon winning Samantha would jab herself with a genemod and turn herself temporarily into a virile futa. Samantha would then claim her prize, leaving it to the crowd to decide where the unlucky loser took the cum. This typically ends with chants of 'knock her up' and if everything Stacy told you is true, Samantha had made a modest number of women Mothers in that ring.

"So what sort of risks is Samantha running?" Rosa asks curiously.

"Aside from Rebecca's ****?" Stacy replies with a grin.

"If she's not careful then multiple microdoses will add up over time and act as a normal dose, making the change considerably more permanent," You reply leaning back in your chair and thinking on this for a moment before an evil smile spreads across your face.

"Alice probably couldn't look past that," Rosa says with a smile. "So how will this work, we sneak in and mess with the mods?" Rosa asks with a smile.

You think on it for a moment, through the various martial arts and meditative forms you learnt over the years as a means to better focus yourself. Samantha would most likely underestimate you, and there were considerable advantages you have as a futa over the women Samantha would normally fight. There was also a certain poetic irony to beating Samantha at her own game and breeding her in front of the cheering crowd.

"No, I have a better idea in mind," You reply with a confident smile.