Dr. Padma Verma

“Tell me about her.”

“Dark skin, hair and eyes, built like that Indian pornstar, Priya Rai, only with darker skin. Gorgeous full lips just begging to be **** around a cock, tight, virgin ass and a supposedly virginal cunt, but seeing as she’s been taking care of her brother the Indian Avenger for more than four years now, after I turned him into a futa, I think that may be a pipe dream, still even with futa…enhancements, he’s nowhere near as big as I am, s she’ll feel plenty tight, even if I don’t get to bust her cherry personall—“

“Yeah. I meant tell me about her research and personality.” Ultraboy said, claiming the desk chair attempting to get her to act like a professional. Or, more precisely, a professional of the right profession.

“Oh, I don’t know much about her personality, but she’s been investigating a cure ever since I tangled with her brother. She’s got funding through JizzCo Pharmaceuticals, they’re looking to make a pill that can mimic some of my powers. Sex change isn’t big business, but breast and especially dick expansion would be a gold mine. She works at their main lab in the city.” Nishi explained, flinging herself onto her new bed, on her back, long legs sprawled to reveal just a shadow of the wet cunt that he had so recently deflowered…

“Very well. As for the Voodoo Queen, you got her trained enough to be able to keep the Ultimafutas and...my Mommyslut in the house and out of trouble?”

“Of course. I couldn’t have my new futas wandering off.”

“Good. We’ll pick her up, then pay a visit to Dr. Verma.”

“Are you sure that’s a good idea? She won’t be happy to see me as last time she did, I was balls deep in her brother’s ass…”