Totally Spies: Hypermania
Disclaimer: The world and characters in this story are taken from the TV show: "Totally Spies" and are the trademark property of Vincent Chalvon-Demersay
, David Michel
, Marathon Media and Image Entertainment Corporation. I do not have any claim of ownership over the world of "Totally Spies" or its characters, including Sam, Alex, Clover and Mandy. This is a work of fiction and in no way is this work canon. This story was created to entertain and is in no way an official storyline. I wish to thank the aforementioned parties, without their pioneering work, this story would not exist.
All characters appearing in this story are above the age of 18.
"Are you, like, okay girls?" Clover asked in a worried voice as she looked around
"I'm good," Alex checked in.
"Same here, looks like Missize's death-ray didn't work properly" Sam approved, "though I do feel a little strange."
"Ahhh," Alex suddenly yelped and startled the others, "I swear to god, Jerry shrinks our outfits from mission to mission."
"Now that you mention it, I do feel like my suit is way too tight." Clover felt the need to add. She waited for Sam's opinion, but when she turned to the redhead she found a gaze of disbelief on her face, "What is it, Sammy?"
"Jerry isn't messing with your suits. I don't want to frighten you, but look down, girls..."
Both Clover and Alex screamed at the top of their lungs when they noticed massive bulges of spandex where their crotch and chests were a moment ago. Whatever it was under those bulges pulsed and wobbled to their heartbeat.
"The Death Ray worked!" Alex cried and pointed at Sam's body, which contained similar bulges, "looks like we're all going to die."
"Nobody moves!" Sam instructed with all the confidence she could muster, "I'm calling Jerry, he'll know what to do..." And with that, Sam opened her communicator and waited for WHOOP to pick up.
A moment passed, then two...
"Perfect timing, Jerry," Sam sneered at the device and hung up the call, "I guess we can take the jet back home and figure things out from there..." she suggested with a whisper of despair. The waddle to the jet was long and strenuous, having a massive bulge between your legs does not improve mobility and the one on her chest was a nightmare stability-wise. By the time they got off the ground and back home to Beverly Hills the girls tried for Jerry a couple of dozen times, all with the same outcome.
"Wait," Sam called as they got to the apartment, "did any of you look under the latex to see what those bulges are?"
Both Alex and Clover nodded no and looked at each other with huge eyes. The thought was so logical that they wondered why it didn't come hours earlier. With a nod of agreement, one that covered a prolonged conversation, the three of them counted in unison.
"One... Two... Three!" and all three removed their garments. Sam, Alex and Clover all screamed like a coordinated team, "I have a cock! The room was quiet, motionless outside the girls' breaths.
"What the hell?" Alex broke the air of awe.
In the past, the three went to the showers together and saw each other naked, with such a close sisterhood it was inevitable. They were not shy about their gorgeous bodies, so none of them bothered to cover up. Between their well-defined legs were cocks of unparallel proportions. All of them had guys in the past, but they never saw cocks and balls this size before. Clover seemed like she was the smallest of the bunch, but she was still huge by any standard, her thick shaft dangling down to her knees. It was big, but what made it huge was the distance it had to travel before reaching all the way to her knees. The rod slithered on top of a pair of behemoth testicles that were easily the biggest in the room, possibly the country.
Clover noticed another change, her flat chest was no longer there, replaced by a pair of ultra-heavy knockers. She grabbed her left breast and gave it a firm squeeze, "Wow, it's so soft." And her other hand reached for her cock to learn how it felt, "also soft, I think I'm flaccid..."
"Focus Clover," Sam called as she wanted to gather the girls' attention, but her hand brushed against her own new appendage. The giant rod twitched in response and launched a jolt of delight up Sam's neck. She was almost long as Clover, but that was not what caused her to accidentally touch herself, that happened because her cock was incredibly thick, almost as wide as her hips.
"Are you okay, Sammy?" Alex asked. Her own shaft resting on the floor, clearly the biggest in the room. As if to compensate, her breasts were the smallest of the bunch, around bowling ball size.
The three women stood in the silence of their house, trying to figure out how to move on with the current situation. It was Alex who disturbed the silence first, "I- I think we should-"
Her voice was abruptly drowned by the sound of wood knocking on the floor. All three turned to the source of the noise and saw Mandy standing in their service closet trying to prevent the rest of the equipment inside from falling and making more noise.
"Mandy..." Sam yelped "Spying again?"
"Samantha Simpson," Mandy called out in a condescending tone, hoping to deflect the accusation, "How dare you accuse me of spying?"
"Then what are you doing here?" Clover wondered.
"Checking up on you girls, I heard noises coming from your house and thought you were in trouble." Mandy improvised, "Clearly I was right."
Clover felt the heat going up to her head as she heard Mandy trying to lie her way out. Something deep inside her went into autopilot. "You were spying on us, Mandy, stop lying." With each word that left Clover's lips, she took a step toward Mandy, her assets wobbling with the motion. By the time she was done the gap between the two was only a couple of feet.
"You're huge, Clover," Mandy whispered uncharacteristically as her eyes locked on the awakening shaft. The thing was well beyond anything Mandy even imagined possible on horses. Along its length ran a network of interconnected veins that supplied blood to form an erection.
"Don't change the subject," Clover tried to keep on track.
"I... I... It's gargantuan..." Mandy kept to a low mumbling voice as Clover's expanding shaft grew enough to press against her stomach. She felt light-headed as something primal took over her.
Mandy lifted her head from the giant cock and her gaze fell on Clover's blue eyes, something about their shimmer was alluring. "Clover... Can I..." she stammered, not sure what came over her.
"What's wrong with you Mandy? Cat got your tongue?" Clover tried to make sense of her rival's sudden change of tone.
"I'm not completely sure," Sam interrupted the dialogue, "I think our recent change is messing around with Mandy's logic..."
"What do you mean?" Alex wondered.
The answer came with a loud thump as Mandy abruptly fell onto her knees and started kissing the tip of Clover's cock. "I think it's making her really horny..." Sam added.
"Okay, I understand..." Alex giggled as she took in Mandy making out with a cock much thicker than her mouth. She couldn't help but sneak a look at Sam's cock, which was even thicker than Clover's.
Meanwhile, Clover didn't object to Mandy's onslaught of caresses and kisses, quite the opposite, she was enjoying it - immensely. In no more than 5 minutes, Mandy was raving of a cock far beyond her capabilities. She ripped her shirt off in a desperate attempt to give Clover a boobjob but her flat chest was no match.
"Mandy, why are you not naked?" Clover wondered with a teasing voice.
Mandy had no clue why she was dressed. She remembered dressing up in the morning, but she had no idea why her body was covered in the presence of such a magnificent shaft and immense balls. She ripped the skirt off her body with the savage motions of a woman controlled by her sexual needs. Her exposed crotch was flawless, a dripping wet, pink flower awaiting to fulfill its purpose of pleasing all parties involved.
Clover, catching a glimpse of what's to come, was losing any fragment of control she might have had. The gaping slit at the tip of her cock started to leak thick white precum as she could feel her balls rumbling visibly. The two orbs were working overtime to produce something the girls never imagined was possible.
Mandy, feeling she could help Clover a little more, shifted her position and turned her back to the futa, placing the pulsating shaft between her legs and rubbing her wet slit against the enormity. The motion left a wet trail of girl cum across the top of the cock. Mandy resumed her vigorous assault on the pulsating rod, hoping to get Clover past the point of no return.
"Ahh, Mandy!" Clover screamed as her body started locking up, "I think I'm gonna-ahhh" her sentence changed into a primal scream.