NOTE: These stories contain futa transformation, non-consent, and to a certain extent mind control. All characters are over 18 years of age.
Chapter 3
Melanie stood horrified. Her two foot dick was fully erect, large veins crisscrossing just below the surface. It undulated slightly with her heartbeat as blood was forced into the turgid member. Despite its mass, it stuck out straight; its weight preventing it from rising further. In her mind, she could feel Paul almost too well. He had stopped shouting for the time being but now instead kept a presence of anticipation and excitement that would overwhelm her if she didn't do something. He too seemed intoxicated by the musky scent in the room. Melanie wondered if that was her creating that smell.
Julie was kneeling at Melanie's feet. The massive dick before her hung just over her by a bit considering how tall Melanie was. A thick glob of precum, about a tablespoon, formed at the tip. Ever so slowly, it eventually dropped. Julie, drunk on the musky scent in the room and unable to control herself, had her tongue out and caught the juicy dollop of cock nectar. She smacked her lips together as she moaned, finding the flavor pleasing. Another thick drop of precum condensed on the tip of Melanie's cock. Julie eyed it hungrily and then looked up at Melanie.
"I want you to savor yourself," Julie moaned, drunk on Melanie's cock.
She lapped up the precum in her mouth gently, teasing the dick in front of her playfully, and stood up. Standing up, she wrapped Melanie in an embrace and kissed her. Melanie opened her mouth and wasn't prepared. Julie's tongue forced the glob of viscous, thick, and delicious precum into her mouth. Melanie moaned at the flavor of it. It tasted wonderful. The two shared this moment for a bit, swapping Melanie's nectar between them as the savored it. Julie broke away, swallowing all of it with a wink and returned to her kneeling position below the throbbing dick above her.
Without prompting, Julie gently grabbed Melanie's dick and pulled it towards her mouth. This caused Melanie to step towards Julie. Julie gently played her tongue over the glans of Melanie's penis. Almost like Melanie had done earlier, but better.
"This is my first blow job," Melanie thought to herself, "other than the one I gave myself."
Julie's tongue was delicate and playful as she teased the tip of Melanie's dick. It felt fucking amazing. Pleasure emanated from her penis. Julie opened her mouth wide and latched onto the angry purple glans. Melanie shuddered with pleasure. The feeling of a warm, wet mouth on the tip of her penis made it hard to think about anything else. With both hands, Julie began gently massaging the thick shaft back and forth starting near her mouth. She opened her mouth a little to allow a generous amount of spit and precum onto her hands to lube them up. She continued to stroke back and forth and attempted to fit more of the monstrous dick into her mouth.
Clearly a professional, Julie was able to stuff about eight inches of cock in before gagging. Melanie just stood there her eyes closed and mouth agape. She couldn't reach the back of Julie's head to pull her head onto her penis because it was so long. Guys had done that to her before, but she was clearly much more well-endowed. Melanie was bathed in pleasure. Paul was quiet in her mind, present only as a group of emotions feeling the same thing she was.
Julie again took a large throat full of girl meat, gagging on as much as she could while she rubbed the thick shaft back and forth. Coughing she removed herself, strands of sticky saliva and precum extending between her lips and Melanie's dick.
"Holy shit, this thing is huge!" Julie exclaimed. "I want it in my throat!" she pleaded lustfully.
Melanie smiled down at the exasperated stripper and admired herself. She was huge. She couldn't believe this cock was attached to her, but she was so lost in pleasure that she wanted more. Her balls ached for release. Julie had done well taking her, but most of her cock hadn't been sucked. Angry, thick, and proud, it glistened as it pulsed waiting for more of Julie's warm kiss. Melanie was about to say something as the door opened. Jess started to walk in but was struck by the musk in the room. Julie, on her knees, looked back at her coworker who was also clearly getting ready for a show.
"Jess! Come in here and lock the door!" she said between breaths, drunk on the musky scent permeating the room, "come help me out with this!"
Jess shocked at first with the scene that was in front of her, smirked as she shut the door behind her, locked it, and sauntered over to the tall goddess in front of her. She inhaled a little of the musk that permeated the room and her eyes closed, half lidded as if she was drunk. Even though she was likewise "dressed" for her performance, she stopped quickly to remove her heels, panties, and then stood to continue walking while removing her bra. Her perky double Ds were free now and jiggled hypnotically.