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Futa Pilled 1 (Sample)
🕑 Added 2023-08-19 17:43:24 +0000 UTCHis crush always had big-dick energy. Her body just caught up.
Be your best and biggest self at Fertile Valley U.
Any ambiguity in the slogan was dispelled by the promotional materials that invariably accompanied the university’s advertising, featuring men and women far taller, fitter, and—the biggest selling point—more visibly endowed than any other student population on the planet, all displayed in a variety of revealing tights and tops in the shots of life on campus.
It was amazing what a partnership with the world’s leading manufacturer of body-modification drugs could do for your enrollment numbers. Everything was bigin Fertile Valley. If it wasn’t, the Lacto Corporation’s experimental treatments would make it so. Any fantasy at your fingertips, with the right pill.
And, occasionally, the wrong one.
***
The rest of Ben’s house-sharing collective had returned by the time he came back. Ellen busied herself in the kitchen, filling the house with the mouthwatering aroma of onions and garlic frying in butter, while Paul occupied the sofa by the entrance, where he shifted from side to side in sync with his fighting game. Upstairs, Cassie awaited. Ben had no intention of making her wait long, but he was not quiet enough to slip by his other housemates unnoticed.
“Hey man,” Paul called out without turning, “what’s up?”
“Not much, what’s up with you?” Ben slowed only as much as basic etiquette demanded of him on his way towards the stairs. He got halfway there before Paul replied.
“Did you see what happened to Cassie? Damn, dude.”
Ben’s heart skipped a beat. He froze in his tracks and turned towards Paul. “What happened?”
“You know, with the Lacto drugs? She hit the jackpot.” He gave Ben a quizzical look, only half-turning from the screen. “Didn’t you get your dose?”
“I thought she would keep it a secret…”
Paul laughed. “A rack like that? No way, my man.”
Ben’s shoulders sagged and he breathed a sigh of relief. “Oh. Right. You’re talking about her breasts.”
“Half of Fertile Valley is. She burst out of her top in the middle of Intro to Calculus and flashed the professor. A dozen TAs couldn’t restore order.”
“That sounds like Cassie alright.” Ben said, imagining the chaos. “Lacto can’t be too unhappy with the attention though.”
“I hope so! I’d love to see that particular drug make its way around campus.” Paul smiled wistfully. “Not that it’d make my grades any better.”
“Can’t hurt them if you aren’t paying attention in the first place,” Ben said and slapped Paul’s shoulder. “Keep hoping. Anything’s possible!” Then he slipped away and climbed the stairs.
Every step closer to Cassie’s bedroom filled him with euphoria. The world seemed brighter, his head abuzz with anticipation, a feeling of being weightless, floating along the hallway like an astronaut returning from a successful spacewalk. Of course, his body was buzzing; the Lacto drugs were still in his system, kicking up his libido into a hitherto undiscovered gear and, if anything, hampered his otherwise triumphant return with the awkward gait of a man with a massive erection stuck down the leg of his pants.
Were they dating now? Nah, probably not. Cassie was too cool for that. Just a fling, a transformation-fueled one-night stand. That was enjoyable in itself. But maybe, just maybe, he had a shot at something more… and that thought thrilled him more than any drug could.
He came to her door, a humble portal to paradise. “Can I come in?”
“Door’s open.”
Ben lingered for a second. Then he stepped inside.
He found Cassie on full display. She was topless, wearing only a knee-length black skirt and stockings, turned half away from him as she went through her wardrobe. The floor was littered with clothes, more being added to the pile by the moment as she inspected and flung tops away, but for all his curiosity to inspect her room, he could not tear his eyes away from her half-naked form. An irreverent smile perched on her lips as always, its sensuous shape drawing him in; but her tits demanded his attention. They were huge, nearly the size of her own head, and yet hung proud and perky in front of her, teardrops shaped by the gods themselves and capped by the biggest, most inviting nipples that Ben had ever seen. The effect was made all the more stunning against her slender physique, the lush curves nothing less than dominating her torso.
She winked at him. “Turns out that there’s a reason Lacto doesn’t want you to take more than one pill at once.”
“Yeah. That’s… more than a few cup sizes. They didn’t just stack, did they?”
“Oh, they stacked alright.” Cassie strode up to him, pressing her rack against his chest. “Here, have a feel.”
Ben fought the blush on his face, but there was too much naked lady in his hands to pay it much attention. Soft and warm and oh so squeezable. He could touch her for hours and still yearn for more.
Cassie’s grin widened, reading his expression. “Worth it, right?”
Ben laughed. “For me or for you?”
“I like to think of it as mutually beneficial.” Her eyes gleamed, darting downwards. “Speaking of, how’s your junk working out?” Her hands soon followed, adventurous fingers sliding across his inner thighs.
“Aside from the fact that I’ve been hard for the last three hours? Pretty well, I think.” Ben’s breathing grew shallow, nudging himself into her grasp. He put his arms around her, exploring her naked back. His hands followed the curvature downwards, succumbing to the allure of her heart-shaped ass.
“Still got time before it counts as a medical emergency, then. Good on you.” Cassie leaned in, her sultry lips caressing his neck. “And here I thought that might just have been for me.”
He hesitated for an endless moment, staring into her eyes. Then he kissed her, long and hard.
Cassie responded in kind, closing her eyes as their lips met and, for one blissfully moment, the physical boundary between them dissolved. Her huge, naked nipples dragged across his shirt as if they meant to cut it open and her hands grew all the more desperate to get him naked.
The world as Ben knew it had changed when he pulled back from the kiss. He was definitely floating, now, held on solid ground only by Cassie’s embrace, and he no longer cared how foolishly lovestruck he looked in this pink, fluffy cloud that was her bedroom.
Cassie pecked his cheek and unzipped him. “Ooh. Maybe it was for me, after all,” she said, wrapping her hand around his cock. “Let’s get you out of these before you tear something.”
Ben smiled. “I’m all yours.”
***
Can Ben keep up with his growing futa crush? Read the rest to find out!
