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Chapter 2 by Pants Pants

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The Attic

Please log in to view the imagePlease log in to view the imagePlease log in to view the imageAfter the disorienting fall, Rudeus struggled to regain his bearing. Nothing seemed to be broken; Tinies were profoundly resilient when it came to physical damage, but Rudeus never tried to push his luck. From what little light he had, he could just make out his near surroundings. The surface he lay on was very pale, almost stark white. He looked up and saw…a belly button?! Rudeus bolted upright with fear induced shock. He looked down once more and realized he was standing on a giant penis! However, something wasn’t right, it wasn’t moving as it should be if erect. He felt no blood running through its veins, and couldn’t even feel a heartbeat. Rudeus lowered to his knees and pressed his hand onto the cold surface. It felt…artificial. He looked around the room as his eyes adjusted to the dim light, and sudden realization hit. These were mannequins. He must be in the attic of a clothing shop, he thought to himself. Relief washed over him as he knew he wasn’t about to get captured for falling onto some Futa’s penis. Still one of the creepiest rooms he had ever seen. Rudeus nervously chuckled to himself has he began to scope a way down.

The room was filled with various mannequins, all Futa of course, that were either partially clothed or completely nude. Luckily, the one Rudeus happened to fall upon had a pair of stockings he could grip to climb down. As it appeared, all the mannequins seemed to be wearing various forms of lingerie. A true testament to what most Futanari enjoyed wearing. Soon Rudeus reached the dusty wooden floor boards causing him to tear up a bit. Now that he had reached the floor, he still needed a way out and a new home, preferably somewhere with ample food. As a matter of fact, he was starving. Rudeus thought to himself that he might as well check the shop below for anything edible, no matter the danger, for he wouldn’t make it far without food anyway. Without further delay, he slipped through the crevice between the floor panels and was able to get a glimpse of the room below. He could hear movement. The giant quakes of someone, if not multiple people, moving about. A fall from the height of the ceiling would surely harm him. Fortunately, there seemed to be a bin full of lingerie right below him. Rudeus knew he needed to time this right, if someone saw him falling down, he would be in much danger. When he felt that no one was passing by, Rudeus leapt.

Falling further than before, Rudeus got a glimpse of someone close by; a flash of pink hair that he couldn’t make out all too well. His mid-air thoughts were disrupted by the harsh bounce he made after impact with a pair of panties, Futanari ones of course. The box he landed in was quite full, so Rudeus could just see over the edge. And just in time to see who he was now in a room with as well. The realization set in that he had fallen into a changing room. With a Futanari who was doing just that.Please log in to view the image

“I think I’ve finally found the right size!”, The Futa exclaimed to herself as she had been trying on sets for nearly thirty minutes.

Rudeus gazed upon her. She was nearly naked save a piece of lingerie around her waist. Her pink hair shined in the light of the room, giving her a cheery physique. As his eyes gazed downwards, he ogled her massive breasts that would jiggle with her emphatic movements. Finally, he saw what made her the most dangerous to him. Her lengthy penis, that was already half erect it seemed. Who even knew why. Below it were two massive egg-sized balls that seemed tight in her scrotum; spreading her glistening skin out tightly. They must have been full to the brim with potent seed. Rudeus had never been this close to a Futanari before, but even he knew her testicles were above average in size. He shuddered thinking about how roomy they’d probably be. Small comfort. It was then the Futa squatted down to the box.

“Now where are the matching panties of this set…”, She pondered to herself.

You looked down and gulped with painful realization. You were sitting on them.

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