Second Greeting

"W-wait... I never really discussed that sort of thing with Nicole. I obviously think you're pretty, and after all that I'm certain I'm attracted to you... More than a little even. But this was sort of an agreement I made with her and I don't know if this part is really what she had in mind."

Briana was relieved to finally hear that Josh liked her. Even if it was something she always suspected, with the way that she was it was impossible to be sure. There were scarce few futas in the world, with the bully she pulled off of Josh being the only other one she ever knew personally. But apparently Josh had been kindling the same flame for her she had for him. Even if he wasn't aware of it.

"But it's part of what you had in mind, isn't it? And if we're going to do this I have to get something I want out of it too."

"You don't want Nicole? I'm not sure I understand..."

"Haha~ Nicole's plenty cute, but I can have pretty much any girl I want. For reasons I'm guessing you suspected when you asked for this little arrangement. No, I want something special. And that's the sweet boy in front of me. I'm making the rules here, and I promise she'll fall in line and be happy about it."

Josh blushed deeply at the comment, and said, "Are you sure?"

"Yes, dolt, now it's time to get better acquainted..."

With her left arm she pinned his hands above his head, and even lifted him off the ground and pressed him against the wall. With her right she deftly undid his pants and tore them off in a practiced motion. Both times displaying the surreal strength that futas had, Briana especially.
As Briana opened her present, she saw he had cute little blue panties on, to match his eyes. And despite him seemingly being rock hard, she could tell his member was... well something that obviously led him to crave being in this situation.

"Sissy little slut. Already dressed to impress huh? Perfect for a defective little cuck like you. Is there even a dick hiding in there?"

Briana shot him a glance, her face bearing a predatory smirk, but the caretaker in her was looking for the go ahead.
Josh nodded, and the panties were ripped away, and the largest, or maybe smallest, source of his insecurity was revealed.

Between his soft pale thighs was a laughable excuse for a penis. Absolutely rock hard, and throbbing with need, the thing had to be two inches long at most. And snuggled tight beneath the impotent little weapon were two balls the size of blueberries. A single teardrop of pre gathered at the head of the pathetic grub he was cursed with, and Josh's face became beet red at the revelation of one of his greatest secrets and shames.

Briana's first instinct was raw delight, his tiny useless little cock was just as cute as the rest of him.
But she knew she had a part to play, and her second instinct wasn't exactly dishonest either. She could be exactly what he wanted, and she'd love it too.

"Hahaha~ NO WAY! I didn't think having a cock that small was even physically possible? How did you and Nicole EVER have normal sex?! Were you her first or something? Girl might still be a virgin if that's what's been poking her. Good thing you came to me, there's no way she ever felt anything from that shriveled little nub. She would have been out the door as soon as she realized just how much you were wasting her time. But don't worry, now that you've begged for a real cock to fuck her, she'll never want anything else ever again. Least of all that genetic dead end you've been hiding away down there."

Josh's face was so flush with shame and arousal he almost looked sick at this point. But his eyes were locked on his beautiful best friend turned mocking goddess, and he couldn't tear them away. His tiny nub of a cock wept a tear of pre as it pulsed ever wilder with need at the sharp humiliation. And the effeminate boy mustered just enough willpower to speak as his frightening beautiful fantasy unfolded before him, but not quick enough for his submissive little soul.

"P-p-please... Show me." He rasped

"Show you what?" Bri mused playfully.

"P-please. Please I need to see it..."

"You'll have to be specific." A wry grin graced her features. Her green eyes burning into his.

"PLEASE!!!!" He wailed.

"Oh fine." Bri rolled her eyes. Gladly drinking in his desperation, but plenty eager herself.

She **** a deep kiss onto the stuttering overwhelmed boy, petting his soft black hair before grabbing him by the waist and tossing him back onto the couch.

The much taller woman then straddled the quivering boy. Having tossed her pants aside, she was left in her own pair of black panties, and by Josh's measure they had to be some sort of custom made pair. The bulge that he saw through her pants didn't do this justice, as straining against a fitted pouch at the front of them was a flaccid package that looked nearly the size of his head.

"Go on, take out the new most important part of your life." Bri beamed down at him.
And with shaking hands Josh reached for the straining material, gently pulsing with restrained need.
His slender fingers fumbled at the rim of her incredible gift, and with no small amount of effort he revealed the cornerstone of his new reality.

Violently unfurling from it's paltry prison was something beyond Josh's wildest dreams.
Bianca's cock was superhuman. Something that would shame most horses, let alone men.

From what seemed to be a naturally hairless groin grew a cock near the thickness of his fist and well over a foot long while not even half hard.
Beneath it lay two balls the size of apples, somehow perfectly smooth and supple, and yet taut against her body.
Her cock was blemishless, the same even skin tone as the rest of his precious childhood friend.
No colored stripe of a vein was visible through her skin, but what few seemed present by texture alone seemed perfectly symmetrical, as if they were arranged lovingly by an artist instead of crass causality or any natural principle.

Bri glowed with pride as she drank in the awe on Josh's face.
"~Never get tired of seeing that look. Though I admit I've been waiting more than a bit to see it from you." She winked.
"But don't be all impressed yet, It's not done showing off. Y'know with an eager little sissy like you it'll be hard to even pretend I'm forcing you into anything. But what you see next will give you back a healthy dose of doubt.~ "

Bri adjusted herself, and Josh was flung from one reverie to the next as she pulled back and laid her cock flat atop his torso.
Josh's pathetic little dick and balls combined weren't even close to the size of just one of Bri's massive tanks, and as she laid her decree against his waifish body he could see that despite him being achingly erect, her cock was even thicker than his was long... and hers was still growing.

The soft pink tip, now only quarter hooded by a short foreskin began marching towards him as her beast continued relishing its newfound freedom.
With each beat of Bri's heart her cock's incredible length began crawling up the body of the increasingly nervous submissive she had at her mercy.
The heavy slab of meat gently gripped the cleft of his soft abs as it pulsed ever larger, every iota of friction informing him of the rapidly increasing length of his new mate, along with the incessant vital **** of her erection. But the flow of precum from Bri's monster was incredible, and as she gently rocked back and forth her cock poured more than enough to ease its passage forward.

Moment by moment, inch by inch Josh stared transfixed as Bri's egregious endowment crawled ever closer. Until finally, blessedly, it seemed to stop... resting right on his chin.

Josh's eyes were saucers as he finally realized what he had gotten himself into. He knew, or at least suspected that his friend's endowment wasn't normal, futas allegedly never were. It was the type of thing his former bully was always bragging about. And with the way any of Bri's conquests limped the day after, he suspected the rumors were true and then some for Bri. It was near the entire reason he had asked for this in the first place. That and his implicit trust of Briana of course.

But at that moment, considering what he'd actually asked of Bri, he was increasingly afraid for what was coming next.
Briana's bulldozer of a cock was leveled at him like a living threat, one she evidently planned to make good on.
And as her extra limb pressed his puny nub into his stomach, she answered the question burning in his mind.
"Last I checked, it was around twenty inches. But don't worry Josh, I'll try not to cause too much damage."

At this, Josh immediately came, his minuscule peen pulsing out its meager dribbling load at the utterly overwhelming promise that lay atop him. All invisible beneath her immense endowment.

But Bri felt what couldn't be seen, and her proud smirk deepened.
"Good boy." She whispered.
Before rearing back far enough back to align her fist thick weapon with Josh's twitching little hole.