Tags: futa/cuntboy, futa/female, futa/futa, gender bender, transformation, large cock, doublecock, double penetration
All characters in this story are at least 18 years of age.
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"Waaaaah!"
Hanna poked me in the arm. I kept my eyes resolutely closed. But her second poke was harder, digging for sensitive areas, and I flinched away. "Ow!"
Her voice was firm. "
Your
children are hungry." Her point was punctuated by the cries from the other room, plaintive and needy.
I sighed and levered myself up, giving her my best glower. "
My
children?" But well, this part was my responsibility. I just wished I was getting more sleep. I sighed and walked out of the room, ducking under the door.
* * *
The Twin Terrors, Serena and Jasmine - thankfully, regular human looking and not like me - were sucking hungrily at my tits when I felt Hanna walk in behind me. Her hands reached up on my hips, and I let her pull me to my knees. Some midnight sexy time would take my mind off the greedy mouths that were currently keeping me from my beauty rest.
I felt the anticipation building, and I bent over further, presenting myself to her. Her hand moved in between my legs, but she was hesitant, not forceful as normal, and I peered over my shoulder. "Babe? You ok?"
She looked exhausted. But what really concerned me was the pole between her legs. I couldn't remember the last time I'd seen it limp in a situation like this, and her stimulation didn't seem to be making a difference. She frowned, then pulled back. "I-it's nothing. I'm just tired."
Then she fled back to our room, leaving me unsatisfied and worried.
* * *
I examined her in the morning. She looked... well, horrible. Paler even than right after the Change, dark circles under her eyes. And she was on her third cup of coffee and still listless, which was just unnatural. I tried to keep my concern from showing.
After bundling the kids off with Hanna's parents, who were being kind enough to give us a day off, I walked back in and picked Hanna up. She protested half-heartedly, but I carried her back to our room and tucked her into bed. Then I turned to the answer to all of life's problems.
Google.
* * *
She stared at the printout in front of her. Then she closed her eyes and let her head thunk down to the table in front of her. I frowned. "Come on, it's not that bad."
She rose up blearily and stared at me. "Are you kidding? They're actually calling me a dickvire! It's such a horrible name!"
I snorted - and minotaurs give damn good snort, believe me - and rubbed her shoulder. "Deal with it. The important thing is that we know how to make you better."
She sighed, and her voice was dull. "Yeah. I have to steal another guy's dick and knock him up." She put her head down into her arms. "I'm going to end up with a harem, and tons of kids, and I don't have money for this shit and it's all bullshit-"
I cut her off. "Actually, I have a plan for that." I handed her the third sheet and started talking. "So if you look at these other reported abilities..."
It took some convincing. But eventually I talked her into it.
* * *
For the first time since the Change, I felt small.
He stood at over thirteen feet. A stereotypical demon - horns, tail and wings, bright red skin, clawed hands and cloven hooves. And a three-and-a-half foot cock that hung between his legs. He looked incongruous, totally out of place standing in the forest clearing we'd arranged for our assignation.
He was staring down at Hanna. When he spoke his voice was deep and bemused. "You? I'll rip you in half." His gaze shifted to me, and I froze. He licked his lips. "That one over there is more my... appetite." I shivered. Maybe this had been a bad idea.
Hanna sauntered forward, moving between us. I almost didn't recognize her, cock retracted, makeup and a spray tan making her bright and vibrant... or maybe that was the giant dick her gaze was locked onto. Either way, she didn't look anything like normal. Her voice was calm and commanding. "She's just here cause she likes to watch. Trust me, I'm the one you want. I'll handle that big boy just fine." Her voice had a bit of a purr to it, and I watched as he reacted, looking down at her. His cock started to rise up, and Hanna moved.
She walked forward quickly, reaching out and digging her hands into his cockhead, and he grunted in surprise. Then she was kissing it, working her tongue into the slit, and he moaned in pleasure. I held my breath as one giant hand came around and cupped her head, but he didn't grab or attack, just holding her there. He glanced at me, and I remembered my part. Trying not to look nervous I sat down and reached one hand between my legs, and started masturbating.
I saw it happen thirty seconds later. His eyes went unfocused, and his hand dropped to his side. And Hanna... changed. I stared, fascinated. She was like a snake. Her mouth expanded, huge, her head growing to fit around the cock that a second ago had been bigger than it. And slowly she started swallowing him down.
It should have been horrific. It should have sent me running, screaming away. Instead, I just felt myself getting wetter at the oddly erotic display, and I sped up my fingers. My breathing was harsh.
She had half of him down her throat when the other changes started, and I felt a bit relieved. We'd known this was possible for other dickvires, but we hadn't been sure Hanna would be able to. It was subtle at first, hard to spot, but I watched his horns against the treelines and then I was sure. He was shrinking. And Hanna was growing.
It sped up as she got more of him into her. I could see his face flicker as he fought her magic, but anything sympathy I had was squashed by the knowledge of what he'd done. There's a reason we'd picked him for this. I could see their sizes change each time, in tune with Hanna sucking greedily at his length.
