2 comments/ 34743 views/ 30 favorites Abnormal Side Effects By: largesquemannaries Chapter 1 – The Abnormal Side Effects I woke up in a daze as I usually do. It is the same every day. It makes me want to never wake up. Well, that and the fact that my dreams are far better than what awaits me in waking life. I can be whatever I want, so inevitably I dream that I am someone who is noticed...wait that isn't that much is it. I get up from my happy, lovable, comfortable bed, pandiculate (which is a real term, look it up), and completely disconnect myself from the only relationship where I feel wanted, and I want it. Yeah, I am talking about my bed. Moving over to my dresser I strip my clothes from my thin, wiry body. I pick out a bra to wear over my barely existent B-cup tits, and a tight fitting shirt to show them off as much as you can these tiny little bumps. After that I put on some panties, which fit over my one feminine trait of a pretty nice ass, but it doesn't really do much for my fairly boyish body. I throw on some short shorts to hug to my bottom, to show that I am, in fact a twenty-year-old girl... Which is something I really have to try at because most people assume I am fourteen. It isn't helped by the fact that I have to wear my plain brown hair super long because if I don't people will assume I am a fourteen-year-old boy. I go through this every morning and I walk downstairs to my overly sunny parents who, god love them, try so hard to cheer me up. I am never really angry, or snap at them, I just am a little upset that neither of them have anything interesting about them that they could have passed onto me. They didn't even give me a cool name. Julie...At the very least it wasn't Katie. UGH! Everything about me is appropriate because we live in a dull neighborhood in a dull suburb next to dreadfully dull and dumb neighbors. At least I can dream and think of a better life. These dullards don't have anything going on upstairs (in more ways than one). When I am famous, I'll change that. I'll put meaningful thoughts in their empty heads. Moderatly cheered up with my new sense of purpose, I hop on my bike to my job. I took a few years off of college to find myself, but all I've found is I am painfully boring. Also, I have no idea what I want to do with myself. I live in a world where nothing ever happ.... .... ... ... I regain fuzzy conciousness in some sort of vehicle. I am restrained not only by straps but by a brace around my neck. "I'm glad we got to her quickly, but she's in a bad way..." That's all I hear before it all blacks out again. I don't know how long I am out when my eyes slowly open to an off-white hospital room. I try to prop myself up on my arms, but my mind only returns "ow" and that something is blocking me. I look down and see my body covered in casts. "What happened?" I ask, surprised by my hoarse voice. A kind voice I only slightly remember answers. "A person with very little respect for human safety. A man late for work ran you over at fifty-five miles per hour in a twenty-five zone no less. Running a red light too. Frankly dude kind of sucks." I'm too tired to really have angry feelings towards my empty-headed neighbor, or it could be the IV giving me the best drugs doctors can give me. "How long am I going to be stuck in this thing? And where are my parents?" Wondering how little my bank account is going to grow this winter, and how much my parents are going to have to spring for this. "Well, we have to talk about both those things. First, your parents haven't been notified yet. Luckily the ambulance was very quick and we got you settled. For all they know you are at work, but don't fret," he saw the concerned look in my face, "for your injuries which are, for lack of a better term, severe, you would not regain your full health for quite some time due to the healing and the physical therapy you would have to undergo." He quickly moved on from his thought seeing my now saddened face. I didn't want to lose what little life I had thanks to some reckless driver. "But, I am trying to get you into a very experimental treatment, that has been designed by yours truly, that might be able to rapidly heal all your injuries. Like within the next two weeks. One hundred percent." I perked up a bit at this notion. "That being said this is a completely new procedure and I don't know what could happen in terms of side effects, but I feel..." I didn't let him finish his thought. "I want in!" I try to yell enthusiastically, but my hoarse throat doesn't allow loud decibels. "Oh...okay...are you sure?" I nod as much as my neck brace will allow. "Would you then like me to tell you more about the procedure so you can be educated?" Nodding again, I try my best to listen and although I hear a few things about the doctors trying to give me more direct control of chemicals in my body that promote healing, I don't really listen carefully. I am taking stock of my life and how I need to make my recently realized dream a reality when I am back to one hundred percent after the procedure. "...So as soon as you allow us we can start the treatment. We will have to put you under, but it won't take too long. Once we have the procedure finished you will metabolize medicine faster and more efficiently. If we get started now, we can make sure to call your parents when we are done and they will assume that the accident happened on your way home. When would you like to start?" "NOW!" I said excited about how my life is finally coming together in a good way. "Alright! Let's get you prepped."Being still a little worn from my accident and all the excitement, the anasthetic worked incredibly fast and I could not feel a thing...Until one specific point. "Well doctor, it appears as though it was a success!" An unknown voice says exuberantly."Yes indeed...indeed it does." Said my doctor, "it does a little too well. Let me try something." My doctor comes to the table I am laying on, "Julie, you are already seeing the effects of the procedure. Don't try to move or speak, just try and do something for me. Concentrate and tell your body to sleep for another hour. That should be more than enough time. You'll wake in a comfortable bed." I trust the doctor's word and I know I will wake up in one hours time. I wake up very naturally and alertly. "There's our trooper! How do you feel?" My mother asks me, and I...move up on my elbows and...stretch? Wasn't I just in a full body cast? I do feel a little sore, but that is all the pain I can feel at the moment. "I'm doing...really well...oddly." I say curiously. "That's great! We saw what happened to your bike and we were completely worried. It was basically hinged at the middle, but the doctor assured us that you were fine and they were only running tests." Dad said. "Tests. I didn't have any..." I was cut off by the doctor entering the room. "Ah, Mister and Missus Smith. If you don't mind I need to talk to Julie in private and then I'll make sure to talk to you outside." "Oh, Okay doctor. Thank you for helping our Jewel!" My mom says using my pet name sweetly. "No problem," he responds with a smile. He quickly turns to me after they exit. "Sorry I have to be secretive Julie, but this procedure needed to be kept under the books." I am very confused now and I ask him to tell me clearly. "Well Julie, let me start by saying that the procedure when well...Too well. You can now perfectly control any system of your body that you see fit. What that means is you now have the ability to heal yourself hyper rapidly, along with possible other quirks." "What other quirks?" I ask nervously. "Nothing harmful by any means, but I am unsure as to what you can do now. For example, I am sure you are not even feeling sore anymore." I check and it is true, I feel as fresh as can be. "We didn't expect this sort of effectiveness, so we are a little concerned with what abilities you have now." I conjure images of me as Supergirl, which brings a smile to my face. "I want you to go about your daily business for now. I have already informed your parents, marginally, of what happened because a recover this fast is completely unheard of. Just make sure that if anything bad, strange, or even noteworthy happens give me a call." He hands me a handwritten note with his phone number, but not his business number. "Will do, doc." The rest of the day is oddly uneventful. My parents and I get some ice cream to celebrate a clean bill of health, little did my parents know. Then we went out to get dinner, which was delicious, and although I was satisfied I wasn't stuffed at all and it was a huge meal. I even out-ate my Dad. We finally get home and I go up to my room expecting to be tired, but I am suprisingly awake. I walk in front of my wall mirror and take a look at myself. Although you couldn't tell that just a few hours ago I had been in a full body cast with seemingly no chance of leaving, I am left feeling plain again. I think to myself as I cup my breasts, 'if the treatment was so successful, I just wish they would have helped enhance me a little bit.' Before the thought left my brain, a torrent of fluid rushed to my breasts, and they immediately started to inflate. I am so thrown by this development that it takes me a while to control my reeling head. By then my shirt has been shorn to pieces, my bra has snapped and is lying pinned underneath my now massive, watermelon sized tits. "What the fuck?!?" I audibly mutter in amazement to myself. Then I start to think, 'how did I do that. I'm okay with bigger tits, but what happened to my normal tits' As I am picturing my old set, my boobs start losing the fluid as quickly as it happened. Sitting there in front of my mirror, I have to pinch myself to make sure this isn't a very vivid dream. OW! Nope, not dreaming. 'Maybe I should split the difference?' I now eagerly watch as my love pillows baloon to amazing orbs on my small frame. 'Fucking awesome! Now if only I had clothes that would fit these monsters,' I think as I look at my now E-cup boobs, but just as the thought leaves my mind a completely new feeling emergers. I feel like I am losing the top layer of skin over and over again, but my body stays the same size. Then when I have what looks to be skin colored clothes, they actually start coloring into the clothes I was just wearing, but now are big enough to fit my much larger bust. My mind is rapidly decoding what is happening. I realize that I can do whatever I want with my body. I can have complete control over it. So I get a little silly with my bod. I turn the outermost layer of skin to a shining, hard, metallic surface or as close as I can get. I look in the mirror and see a statue of me with a much bigger bust. I laugh, change my skin back to normal, but no I am going to have real fun. I take off my clothes that I just created and look at my skinny body with massive tits. "Well, I've got to change that." My hips start widening on queue till I have sexy hips that sway when I walk. I also add just a little big to meat onto my ass which gives it an alluring shake as I walk. And I give myself just the slightest more bust. I step back and admire my F cup bust leading into my normal, small waist, which then leads to my wide sexy hips in my mirror. I get so lost in myself that I don't even realized I've started to touch myself. I never really masturbated much before, but once I realize, I don't stop. I only start working myself harder. I place two fingers outside my already dripping pussy, and plunge them into myself deeply, with an audible squish. I have to clench my teeth to prevent myself from screaming and waking up my parents, and I quickly slip into blissful orgasm. In the few times I did toy with myself, it never felt as good as it does now. This is like a fireworks display and the grand finale is pulsing through my head. It is only a minute later that I start cumming...and cumming...and cumming violently. I coat my mirror in my juices and the wall surrounding it is dripping. Then I look at myself after the stars from the most powerful orgasm I have ever experienced wears off. My legs are absolutely coated in my jism. I've never had much of a sex drive, but I use all my will to not continue playing with myself and instead have more fun changing my body more and more. I start by giving myself coloring to make it look like I tan every day. Next, I change my hair color to a platinum blonde. Realizing I am still a bit disproportional I make my arms and legs a big more muscular to match my sexy, curvy physique. Lastly, I make myself a hot pink tube top and short that look like they were designed to allow my ass to fall out (because they were). "Well, would you look at that sexy-fucking slut!!" I say with a little too much gusto. "I could get, like, every guy I know to fuck me. Maybe I'll take their cocks two or even three at a time!" This is weird. I can control my body and what I do, and a version of that thought came to my head, but that is not how it translated to my mouth. What came out was like a valley girl bimbo. Intriguing is the term I would use to describe it. My new abilities provide me with control of my actions, but if I make myself into some sort of pictured character like a bimbo, I will become that personification outwardly, luckily not inwardly. I still have control over my thoughts, but I can just let my body go on autopilot if I want. To test this, I try out something completely new. My bouncy orbs shrink till I am flat chested, but then I make some bulky pectoral muscles and a set of washerboard abs. My hips narrow and my buttocks tightens. My hair recedes into my head which is becoming more angular and I grow a little stubble. To complete the package I invert my pussy till it forms a monster eleven inch cock and matching huge, orange sized balls flopping around. "Man, I am fuckin' hot!...I really want to test out this dick on a sexy piece of ass though." My voice comes out low and tough. Inwardly I am really attracted to the person in the mirror even though it is me, and my new cock perks up knowing how turned on I am. I really start to think about getting that bimbo back to test out my new equipment. Even though I have accepted all this new information, I could not have even conceived what would happen next. It felt like when I materialized clothes from my body, but much more...stiff, I guess would be the word. What it felt like was someone was trying to gently pull my skin off, luckily though the separation didn't hurt, but it seemed like someone else was molting out of me. As this new person started pulling away, I realized that this was the busty bimbo I turned myself into before. "So, you wanna fuck me, huh?" The busty slut in front of me asked, staring at my ever hardening cock. My answer barely passed my mind before my body responded. "Of course I do, babe," said my all too excited masculine alter ego. I really did want to fuck that sexy lady. I started to realize that I might be a bit of a bisexual. The next few things that happened I experienced in slow motion as my brain starting untangling what was happening. As the girl in front of me started to kneel down, I guess I could sense her arousal, or maybe I could also feel her arousal alongside mine. I realized I was able to experience both points of view at the same time. I was both the new male version of me, and the new female version of me. I could see both a hyper sexual woman staring down my behemoth dick, but I could also see a huge dick sitting in front of my face asking for me to suck it, at the same time. The bimbo me wrapped my hand around my other bodies' giant dick and waited a split second before engulfing the whole shaft down my throat. Both of my bodies fought the urge to cry out in pleasure, but resisted remembering my sleeping parents who would have been rather worried about the scene they would see in my bedroom. I want to make sure that they don't hear any noises coming from my room so I start to get creative. I think of a thick plastic substance to sound proof my door, which immediately materializes out of my free hand as if I casted a spell, which then slides quickly inserting inside the cracks in the door sealing it. Now completely undeterred I begin taking the huge cock with renewed gusto, quickly rubbing my lips up and down the plentiful shaft. My freed hand wanders down to my puffy and needy pussy. Playing with my pussy and my other bodies cock and experiencing both amounts of pleasure is a sensation that I can barely handle. My mind is falling in love with the sensation. Both bodies scream in orgasmic pleasure. I cum, which is sort of misleading because not only does my pussy gush more love juice than I could possibly imagine as my pussy tightens around my probing fingers, but I also feel my cock blowing load after load of hot spunk down my wanting throat. Both bodies cum for at least five minutes, and as I am coming down from my dual orgasm, I thank my foresight for soundproofing my room. I also take in the fantastic mess I've created in my bedroom. This is heaven. I have literally created a heaven for myself. That's not all I am creating, I realize that if I can create one more persona of myself I should be able to do more right? I create clone after clone of myself, shaping them into gloriously oversexualized humans that would make pornstars feel puritanical. I make giant curvy, top heavy women with pussies that squeeze the massive cocks on burly, ripped men that hold them. I even start exploring other fetishes like women with both sexual organs waiting to be filled and fill all of my sexual fantasies. I have an orgy of over 25 people in my (thankfully) large bedroom. We do nothing but revel in our sex and I feel everything, my brain power expanding to take in every piece of information and react to it in ever more pleasurable ways. I decide that after this night of complete bliss, I am going to thank my dear doctor personally, and in more ways than one. Chapter 2 – The Main Effect Wave upon wave of relentless orgasm. That is what my night became. I felt ripples of massive flesh around me in every direction from multiple different perspectives. I recovered from each ejaculation so fast my dicks didn't deflate, and nor could they. All my bodies were cum-soaked bimbo bodies begging for more cock, cum, and copulation. I realized it was already 9 in the morning and I knew my parents would be up now, so I quickly reabsorbed my all my sexy creations, none of which had less than DD tits and an 8 inch cock. Drastic proportions are becoming my thing. As the last of my numerous bodies returned to mine, I forgot how I left my body at the beginning of the night. I made myself into a light brunette with hip length hair and light blonde highlights. My face is fairly normal with pale skin but pronounced lips made for sucking cocks. My neck extended into regular shoulders leading to skinny arms and frame. My waist pulled in while my hips flared out sexually giving me a swaying gait showing off my plump and bouncy ass. My tight muff was hairless and topped with a small but distinct clit which when teased even the slightest bit would careen me into gushy orgasm. My legs are long, thin, but muscular and ended in dainty feet. The important parts were a modest, GG cup, round breasts that still jiggled nicely and my fifteen inch cock and baseball-sized balls right above my pussy. My body was a statue in a temple of lust. I couldn't tell you why or how, but I was in no way tired, fatigued, or even hungry from my night of sexual extravagance. I debated the merits of sitting in my room all day fucking myself over and over, but I wanted to take care of a couple things...maybe try and fit in fucking some guys from high school that I never had a chance with before. Abnormal Side Effects Instead, I looked at myself and my entirely sticky-cum-caked room and thought how much it would suck to clean all the jizz. My body, never failing to surprise, began attracting all my sex juices to me like a magnet. As soon as it touched my skin I absorbed it and felt more and more energy filling my body. I think I can become even stronger by fucking like crazy...This sounds awesome. With my room clean I still notice the sheen of sweat on my cartoonishly pornographic body. I decide to take a shower, so I set about making my body return to its plain, normal self. I was amazed at how quickly and easy transformations have become. In a half a blink I had gone from pale bimbo to olive skinned, tiny breasted, matte brunette, without a cock, and just a little bit of my natural butt. I wrapped my slender almost boyish body in a towel and walked down to the bathroom. "Morning sweety, you sleep alright? There was a bit of commotion from your bedroom when I came to check on you last night." I worry for the tiniest of seconds, then realize that he would have freaked out if he actually saw something last night, if not tried to stop it. "Yeah, dad, I slept fine. What kind of commotion are you talking about?" I play it off cool as a cucumber. "Nothing really. Every now and again I heard some creaking or something, but when I looked it was just you laying on your bed. It may have been your bed...or I could have just been imagining things." A thought occurs to me, I don't really want Dad to notice what I am doing, but I inflate my tits so they are literally inches away from where he is standing, which is impressive because we are standing a good two feet away from each other. My towel doesn't even stretch over my bosom anymore. "Yeah Dad, you must have been imagining things." "Yup, must have." He grins and steps into my massive boobs, paying them no mind and wraps his arms around me. Apparently I can make sure some people don't see my new equipment. That makes me feel good for a split second until a new thought comes to my mind and I can tell it is not me because I know I didn't think it. I can tell that it is my dad's thought in my mind. 'Huh, I have that same arousal I did last night when I checked up on Julie. Weird...really weird, well maybe I can get another session from Bev. Mmhmm." This is SO WEIRD! I just heard my Dad think about fucking Mom. I am really happy that I can only read minds and didn't experience that thought because feel myself have sex with my parent would have been disgusting. Among the other abilities I have, I think that when I am morphed I can affect people's libidoes. Although I wish I didn't learn that from my father, I am so stoked about this one. I saunter over to the shower and give myself my real proportions again...and then I say fuck that I can do anything. I give myself my slutty, bimbo dimensions with wide hips, GG cup round tits, slightly more manageable 12 inch cock and slightly brighter brunette hair. I make extra note that I don't want my parent to see my fun bits. I step into the hot shower and the water is electric on my massive, sensitive tits, and my permanently hard cock and wet pussy combo. I cannot help but reach for my dick and twat and start servicing them furiously. Right as the though hits my mind two more sets of arms push down the two already working at my genitals and the new set tease my ponderous tits. Some more thoughts reach my oversexed brain very quickly, which my body immediately changes to conform to the thoughts. The hand playing with my cock turns into my own personal vagina that fits my 12 incher tightly, but is wet to perfection, and the had inserted into my normally placed honeypot turns into another huge 12 inch dick with a huge circumference to stretch me out. I am astounded by my new sexual creativity, but my happiness for that fact is dwarfed by my sexual satisfaction of feeling four different genitals and two huge tits being teased and toyed with or simply brutally fucked. The pleasure is brain-wrenching, and I launch huge amounts of cum out of all four of my new orifices. I am loving the fact that I now produce absurd amount of ejaculate. There is literally gallons of liquid of various thicknesses leaving my body. There is even other new sensations as there is a new amount of liquid, which is opaque and is exiting from my erect, big nipples. Leaking huge amounts of milk, I feel my cocks grow even harder and my twats tighten. I am gaining fetishes quicker than I thought possible. Sexual liberation is wonderful because I love huge tits, similarly large cocks, lactation, hell, I am even thinking about leaving the house nude so everyone can stare at my sexy new body. I turn off the shower, summon my fluids back to me and feel more and more power. I begin thinking that with these new powers I could pull off some devious things, and I even have the confidence to do it now. I can change my identity at any time and be unrecognizable. I could get back at people who have wronged me, break into high security places at the drop of a hat, steal indiscriminately...even kill people. Then I realize how truly disgusting all that sounds. I have no desire to use these powers for anything but pleasure, and maybe a little bit of legal profit later. I could be the best stripper or even escort ever. I materialize a low-cut tank top that fits snugly over my melons with a cute unbuttoned over shirt to sit behind my tits to show them off even more. I then make very short shorts that show off my now plump ass, but somehow mask my massive cock. Before I leave the bathroom I think about what I want my parents will see when they look at me so I look in the mirror and see the normal me, but when I look down at myself I see my gigantic tits popping out from my chest and my curvy body. I know that this will be what my parents are going to be seeing and I am ecstatic that I won't have to constantly change my appearance which seems like a bit of a hassle. I walk through my house quickly and tell my parents even more quickly that I am going out, and before they can respond in disbelief at my newfound social life, I am out the door. I realize that I ran out of the house in record time. Like ridiculously quick. I had been pretty athletic but nothing like that. I decide that I am going to test out this revelation and run to the doctor's office. This would seem kind of ridiculous because the hospital is like 10 miles away, but I arrive in almost no time at all. I look down at my watch and see that not even a minute has elapsed...I search through my brain trying to find something I missed, and I can remember all the people I passed and all my surroundings on the way here, but no one pays me any attention. I simply pass in front of them too quick for them to see. Without hesitating my ever quickening mind sorts out the fact that I can make even the smallest molecules in my body increase their speed and function 1000 fold and I can manipulate my body in even more awesome ways than I thought possible. I am even better than Super-girl. I am far too excited to see the doctor and show him what I can do...and do to him. Thanks to my powerful brain, even though I didn't really look at his personal card, I can remember his name is Eugene. Ha, this is awesome. I walk into the building and ask if Doctor Gene is in. The nurse sitting at the front desk answers politely that he isn't in today, so I ask if I could make a phone call. She responds that I will have to step out, but as she does so she finally looks up to see my body and she makes an audible gasp. I can tell that I have affected her because I probe her mind and she has a world of dirty thoughts swimming through her head. I grin and thank her, but walk out. She is not my target for the day, but this will make the prospective activities I have in mind even more fun. I quickly type Doctor Gene's phone number from his card into my phone. "Hello, this is Doctor Gene speaking." Yes, I got him in person. "Hi Doctor Gene, this is Julie Smith." "Aaaah, Julie. How's everything going? Feeling alright?" "Yeah, better than perfect. Actually, I had to talk to you about something that I've noticed." I say coyly. "Would you like to come and talk about it?" "Well, I am already at the hospital, but I could probably get to you before you could get to me. Would it be too forward to come to your house?" There is some hesitation on the line, and I can hear Gene's thoughts. 'I am not sure if there is any wrong-doing if I have her over, plus it is probably something very important if she called me just a day after the procedure. But man, Maria probably won't like this...Eh, I am just seeing a patient.' "Yeah Julie, come on over. I live pretty close" I couldn't resist saying something about his thoughts. "I'm sorry was that too familiar? I don't want to get in the way of a girlfriend or something." He laughs, with just a twinge of nerves in the mix, "No, it shouldn't be a problem. Come on over." He tells me where he lives so I walk over letting people appreciate the curvy me. I garner many second glances and more than a few blatant stares. I can even sense a few raging erections and suddenly wet pussies as I pass. This is really awesome. No one is angry, and I make sure children can't see me, but damn is it nice to be getting all this attention. I get to Gene's large, but modestly designed house and knock on the door making sure to deflate my body. Don't want to let him know all at once. He answers quickly, greets me politely, and tells me to come in. We sit down on couches in a warm, inviting living room. "So, what's going on Julie?" "Well, in short, something very interesting. I can't really explain it without showing you." ... "Uhm. Is it private? Something that would be better suited for a visit to the hospital? Or even if my wife were to walk in, would she have need for words with me?" "Quite honestly, it is private, but you'll want to see this here." Gene almost imperceptively gulps and tries not to show concern, but his thoughts ring in my head. 'Maria's been a bit distant lately. Please don't let her walk in right now.' "Don't worry, Gene. One of the things I can do will help alleviate your worries." I say very sensually as I slowly start to inflate myself. Gene's eyes start to widen as he sees my tits slowly grow from a tiny B-cup swell into C's then D's then all the way up to my new resting cup size of GG's. My shirt has ripped off half way through and my full bust is exposed to the sweet, concerned doctor. Before he could stammer out an answer I increase my hips and backside, tearing my shorts nearly off, but then I create my gigantic 14 inch cock which as it hardens tears my shorts clean off my body. I'm not the only one affected by my stark nudity as Gene thoughtlessly moves his hand down his pants to his rock hard cock. I can hear all the twisted perverted things he wants to do to me from his thoughts. "So you're as perverse as I am Gene." I say as my thrall nods his head full of raunchy thoughts. "So why won't you just fuck me now?" "I want to, but then I would be just like her." "Gene, did your loving wife cheat on you?" "Maria, why did you do it?" Gene says to himself in a depressed tone. "We'll get Maria back, but then she'll be part of the fun Gene. I'll make it so she never takes advantage of you again. Now what do you want to do Gene? " "To fuck you, please!" Gene says begging for me. I pull down his pants, and his package is a small, but girthy 4 inch cock. "I think this is fine, but let's make this a little more fun for you, me, and Maria, okay?" He nods his head as I move mine closer to his shaft. His prick gives a little jump as my lips meet his head. I stick my tongue out to teasingly lick his cock from the base to his tip, and Gene let's out an almost mournful cry. Maria's been holding out too, because he is already leaking pre-cum. I take pity on the poor doctor and swallow his cock whole and fast. He's enjoying himself too much already to realize that my body is now starting to change his as well and his up until recently small cock is now swelling down my throat as I continue up and down his shaft. His extra length must be causing him extra pleasure as he is white knuckle gripping the couch that he is sitting on. I am excited at his satisfaction and begin working my own stiff prick and dripping cooch. We both grunt and moan from our play time. I decide to keep Gene's cock at a fair 10 inches, and I really keep it up a notch. I feel his dick pulsing as I gag on his member over and over. He grabs the back of my head, regaining some amount of self-awareness, and forces me down on his shaft. "I'm gonna cum I'm gonna cum, I'M GONNA CUM!" He yells as he unloads a torrent of jizz down my throat and I am so close to orgasm, but I hold off waiting for his balls to dry, and as soon as he removes his cock from my mouth, I stuff my oversized dong down my own throat and cock my esophagus with my own tsunami of spunk. Meanwhile a waterfall is erupting from my snatch and is soaking Gene's poor hardwood floors. "Oh my god, Maria is going to kill me!" Apparently, Gene has gotten a hold of himself. "Maria won't be mad, I am sure of it. And even if she is I can help you make sure she stays with you." I kiss Gene deeply as I finish and start stroking his balls, making them full to bursting with more cum. "You'll be so much for your wife she'll never need to seek the company of another man again." Gene's mind began flooding with pornographic images of him and me that I am eagerly going to satisfy. I break my kiss and lean over his hard, throbbing cock and wrap my bouncy tits around his shaft and start moving them up and down very slowly. He moves his hands to my nipples as I am keeping them moving, holstering the girls with my elbows, and he begins toying and pinching my nips making me shudder with delight. "Someone's getting more adventurous now. Hold on to those tits and rub them all over your dick." I free my arms as Gene takes my overflowing breasts in his hands, and I tease myself slowly. I begin to develop a wonderful plan that both of us will love. Gene really starts going at my tits, fucking them with no restraint, using my body as though I were a doll. I, in turn, begin playing with myself as furiously as I can manage. We both become absorbed in our pursuits of pleasure, but I make sure to note that Gene's prick starts to pulse and he lets out a few desperate moans. I move with my newly found speed and stand up above him on the couch. I start jacking him off and when he opens his mouth to scream in bliss, I line up my gigantic shaft, and shove it down his throat as we both unload gallons of jizz. Every one of his pulsing cumshots is enough to full a large waterbottle, and his genital enhancements allow him to shoot his massive loads across the room. My cumshots dwarf poor Gene's as I shoot the spray non-stop down his throat. His stomach begins to expand to accept all my seed. I pull my happy cock out of Gene's mouth, still wet and dripping with his spit. Gene's mouth stays closed fast with a mouthful of cum still in it as he swallows the last little bit of it. As I am admiring my work, Gene's stomach slowly disappears, and I hear him speak, or at least I think it was him. 'Master, how can we serve you? How can we change Gene to your liking?' The sickly sweet voice is not Gene's but actually my own semen speaking to me psychically. Everything about my body now serves to make everyone as gifted as me. 'Ah, perfect. Worked better than I could have expected. Make him into a beautiful hermaphrodite like me, except make him a bimbo outwardly, but be able to control it inwardly. I want him to be able to continue his work after our fun.' 'It would be our pleasure, Master.' As though I needed more reason to enjoy my new powers, now I can control others, and I watch Gene's black hair lengthen past his shoulders to his butt. His face losing it's masculine ridges for more sharp feminine looks. His eyes only growing slightly more focused, but a new emotion grows behind them. A need, not a desire, for sex is becoming more and more apparent. His thin lips plump to a ridiculous thickness that shows that he is asking for cock to be stored between them. At first his body slowly loses a bit of his male thickness, but he begins to fill in from bottom to top. Gene's calves and thighs gain a good deal of sexy muscle definition, which lead to his hips growing significantly wider along with is ass which has grown large and slappable. His dick still rigid grows another two inches leaving him a healthy foot long cock. Underneath his baseball sized scrotum grows in a meaty pussy dripping and waiting for fulfillment. Gene's hands reach down and quickly test the new genitals before playing with them fervently. As he is abusing himself Gene grows a pair of round E cup breasts that jiggle as he plays with his dual sex organs. "Well, look at you sexy bitch," I say enticed by this bimbo standing in front of me. "You're not too bad yourself, hon," the new Gene responds, her words dripping with arousal. My cock stiffens harder than it has ever been since I could make one. "Go and sit on that couch, Gen...I guess I can't call you that now, how does Gina sound?" Gina nods and obediently moves over to the couch and sits her luscious ass down, her cock standing bolt upright. I started to straddle Gina, but first made my cock just a little bit more elastic. I line up Gina's pussy and I insert both our cocks into each other. "Oh My Fucking GOD!" Gina yells in triumph squeezing my ass as we start pounding each other furiously. If Gene didn't have such a large house the neighbors would easily hear the pounding of juicy flesh against each other. As we pounded my hands moved to Gina's large bouncy tits and started toying with her nipples. Gina, no longer able to form words in her bliss, just moaned gratefully. We must have been pounding wordlessly for hours, spilling countless gallons of male and female sex juices all over the house when we heard it. The front door creaked open, but Maria was obscured by huge shopping bags from designer stores. Apparently Gene was loaded and Maria took full advantage. "Hey Gene, can you help me with these?" Maria asked. Unfortunately her appearance did not mean Gina stopped her hips from pounding me and I let out a lecherous moan. Maria simply dropped the bags with a splash from our cum coating the floor, and she stared wide-eyed at the woman who looked like a slutty sister of Gene's fucking another slutty girl...me. Luckily I already had this planned, which Gene must have known from control I have over him now because he seemed pleased at Maria's arrival. Gina slipped her cock out of me and we stood up to address Maria and I got a good look at her. She was naturally gorgeous. She had a beautiful, natural tan, wonderfully soft facial features which she complimented with only light amounts of makeup. She has a shapely body with nice C-cup breasts and feminine hips and a round booty. I knew I wasn't going to be changing this pure beauty. Not only was she a classic kind of pretty, but she made my cock even more excited. "Don't worry, Maria," I said as she was frozen to the floor looking us up and down with concern on her face. I could tell that behind her worry she was completely aroused because she would linger slightly on our massive proportions. "Who are you two? How do you know my name? And where is Gene?" She asked hurriedly still glued on the spot. "Just let me explain Maria, and while I do that make your way to the couch and sit down." This is the first movement she made, but she slowly moved to the couch and sat down with another squelch which she didn't seem to notice. Abnormal Side Effects "Maria, my name is Julie Smith, I am a patient of Gene's. I know your name because Gene and I have gotten very close. You should be able to tell because Gene is the one who was just fucking me." Maria tried to speak but I cut her off. "Don't worry this isn't permanent, we were just having a bit of fun while I showed Gina what I can do. That being said, Gene also told me that you cheated on him, and since I have already seen into your mind, I know it's true. He's not angry. He's your man, and he wants you to be his, but I think we can become good friends if you let us. Maria was silent for a while. "This is unreal, I can't believe I am even sitting here still," she said quietly after her pause. "How can you do this, and why am I so horny?" "How I got these powers would take too long to explain, but your husband had a role in giving them to me. So I rewarded him with his own set of abilities. Also, you are horny because when I change myself with sexual desire in mind, I exude all sorts of pheromones which leaves the object of my desire very excited, correct Gina?" "This is all correct my love," Gina said with her intelligence back, "Julie has given us a wonderful gift, not only can we be closer to each other, but we can become the next step in human evolution. This form has so much power, but it is tempered by desire for good and mainly for pleasure. All Julie and I desire is for good to come to the world, including this enhanced living, and massively increased pleasure. Julie and I will give you so much power, and you will love it. Most of all you will love me for it, so please come over here and let me give it to you." Gina, having regained some independence walks over to Maria on the couch and kisses her deeply. A kiss that is returned with great vigor from Maria. After Gina breaks off the kiss, she presents her huge cock to Maria. Maria looks her cock up and down, then looks up at Gina's sexy, sultry body and thinks for a second...Then in one fluid motion takes about half of Gina's meat rod down her throat. Gina lets out a moan from the awesome display and Maria's hands move, one to assist in pleasuring Gina, the other to her dripping pussy which give a happy squelch. "Oh god, Maria! You are making me so hot!" Gina nearly yells already. Maria is a natural cock-sucker because I can feel the intensity of Gina's oncoming orgasm, and she unloads waves of jizz down Maria's throat. I can tell that Gina's power has grown too because I can now also hear what Maria is thinking, linking all three of us together. 'Oh that was delicious, now I know you can hear me Julie, so let me taste yours while Gina gets my main course.' She thinks and right as I hear it she opens her mouth while shifting forward onto her hands and knees, presenting herself to Gina. Gina needs no more signal and lines up and plunges insider her wife. Not wanting to be left out, I grab my dick and put the tip in Maria's waiting mouth and shove my whole cock down her throat. Her eyes roll into the back of her head as Gina and I essentially lumberjack saw her with our cocks, and fuck our new, and highly willing sex-toy. Gina and I are thoroughly enjoying this, but Maria is losing her mind in the tsunami of pleasure. There wasn't a movement that didn't cause her to squirt. Maria must be a weakness for both of us because Gina and I came very quickly and at the same time, thrusting deep into our respective holes, causing Maria's poor back to bend slightly at our rough treatment. I could feel the vast amount of pleasure as we poured gallon after gallon of cum into her. Maria eventually came down from her oversexed high, and started to think more clearly. "Oh...my...GOD! That was awesome honey, in the classical sense of the word." She jumped into Gina's open arms. "I am sorry I ever cheated on you. I was wrong to pursue sex away from you. I never did it out of spite. I always loved you, you were just so busy and..." Gina cut her off. "You have no need to apologize, but now we never have to leave each other. Or when we decide to bring someone else in, we can both have fun. Also, this should be a good time." Gina plit herself in two, one being Gina and the other being classic Gene, but sporting a much larger package. "You can probably do this now too, Maria." Said the male Gene. Maria thought about it and she split into her naturally beautiful self, and a version of her that looked like she had undergone so many plastic surgeries you wouldn't be able to count them on your hands. She gave the new version rounded tits but they went down past her hips, massive puffy lips only good for sucking dick, make-up that would be considered a lot even if it were spread across twenty women's faces, and curves that could never come naturally. "Ha, this is fun," Maria giggled. Gene turned to me. "So what do you plan to do with these abilities? I plan on studying them to see if I can more quickly spread them to the rest of humanity. I think this will do a lot for the human race. At the very least make us more peaceful, let alone horny." Gene said with a smile. "I think I am going to spread the gift the way I gave it to you. The fun way." I smiled happy with the possibilities, happy with my new purpose in life, and happy because I was becoming more than a little hard at the idea. Chapter 3 – Looking to the Future "You're on in 10, boss," My assistant opens the door to shout in. "Gotcha thanks. Wait a sec." I say calling after the clone of myself who was running around the club like a mad woman. "What's up, Julie?" "How do I look?" "Spitting image." "Good." Working with your own, personal clones is fantastic. I know when they are lying, but they are also perfect for saying exactly what I want to hear. I look back in the mirror and I see something that I was expecting, but still a little odd to see after all this time. I see a redheaded woman with her hair parted, slightly wavy, over her left eye but both eyes have sparkling blue eye shadow and my head is a bit more ovular than usual. I am also wearing gloves that reach past my elbows in the same blue as my eyes. I also have a ridiculously curvy figure where my should is a normal width, my waist looks as though I were wearing the most form squishing corset, but without the Ren-fair faire, and a behind you could bounce quarters off of. My ridiculous frame is covered very tightly by a slinky, strapless, red sequined dress that has a split up my right, shapely thigh and shows off a considerable bit of my copious, massive, perky breasts. In case you haven't seen the classic mixed live-action, animated classic Who Framed Roger Rabbit, my form mirrors none other than the uber sexualized Jessica Rabbit. Although, I do give myself a bit more bust than the original-which makes me look even more like a cartoon-that is what I love about my powers. My body is much like another plaything, but one that I take care of well...Although, it is pretty easy to take care of. Just make sure I keep everyone lusting over me or fucking me relentlessly. I walk gracefully out of my dressing room and glide to the stage in my massive blue heels that keep my feet sloped like a Barbie doll's. All my other clone, co-workers nod at me while keeping their eyes glued to my jiggling chest planets. "Give a big round of applause for Yoko Littner!" The announcer says over the booming PA system. We really enjoy theme nights at the club. The anime character with a slightly enhanced bust walks off stage. "Wow, boss. You look good! You'll knock them dead. Also, there are some good prospects for tonight. They are really worked up. Have fun." The naked woman walks away after a wink. I know she is a flesh projection of me, but damn she got me hot and heavy. Well, it will help me with my performance at least. "Next up, we are happy to welcome to the stage, my favorite, your favorite, and definitely Roger's favorite. Jessica Rabbit!" You could hear the cheers from miles way had the doors not been soundproofed. An old styled jazzy song comes on and I start singing the words to 'Why don't you do right' from the movie. No one really pays attention to the words though as I am slowly, seductively rolling my long gloves. Once my fingers have escaped their silky prison, my hands move to pull my dress up slowly past my knees, then over the length of my legs, revealing sexy hips which leave little to the imagination with my G-string with a cartoon bunny on it that showed off a cartoonish large ass. Next I reveal my navel and my tiny waist, which is a little wider than the cartoon because I want at least a tiny shred of realism. Next, I give a long look at the crowd while my hands rest on the fabric right below my nipples, showing some under cleavage. After some tense seconds where I finish the song, I tear the dress off pulling my tits up and they bounce back into their resting position with little tassels where my nipples are placed. A new song comes on over the speakers and a pole jumps out right in front of me as I jump up on the pole and twirl around while my tits jiggle away. The crowd all unzip their pants, which is expected let alone allowed in the club, and I get down from the pole and tear off the little clothing left clinging to my body. I think to myself, 'Here comes the fun part.' None of them touch their cocks or even a few pussies, except for exposing them to me. I let myself down onto my knees and plunge my fingers into my drenched, waiting cunt. I love this feeling; my arms are pinching my mounds together as my left hand plunges three fingers inside my tight slit while my right index finger rubs my clit vigorously. Before longs I have whipped myself into a moaning frenzy and I am already feeling myself get close to completion. I look to see my thralls and appreciate the fact that my female watchers are losing it more than the men. I do love when women cannot control themselves around me. With that thought I am driven over the edge and cum with the force of an explosive round of ammunition and spray girl cum in a literal torrent on my crowd. Without anyone touching their privates they all cum on queue as well, spraying well beyond their usual abilities. All of which fills me with more good natured power and energy. I then slow down time around me, directing all the jizz to my body, but also choosing who will be my next normal lay. I send the beautiful woman and the handsome man telepathic messages to meet me in a week's time to have some fun. Unfortunately, I have too many other things to take care of to stay at Fantasies (my club) myself. Luckily, I have more than enough slutty clones to keep it running. My duties have become very great in number since Gene and I shared our abilities with Maria. One of these duties is stopping into Gene and Maria and fucking the shit out of both of them: often. I head back to my dressing room nude. I quickly transform myself back to what I am now calling normal. The tits are just a bit bigger, growing to double F-cups. My hair turns back to brunette and I clear my face of make-up. I give myself bit wider waist but keep the nice ass. The last thing I change is above my cunt grows a monster, arm-length cock that is permanently erect. I walk into my dressing room and sit on my personal bed where I do my usual after stripping practice. I take my huge tits, wrap them around my wide cock, and take the remainder down my throat. I keep massaging my prick with my bouncy tits, and my throat kneads my crown. I moan into my own cock waiting for the close moment where I drown myself in spunk. I feel my cock pulse from the base and I wait for the monster load. Literally seeing stars, I feel the huge amount of cum hose out of me and spray into my stomach and once I've had my fill I pull away blowing in my mouth till it overflows so I let my cock go completely allowing cum to fly all over my sexy body. I sit in the glow of post-ejaculation bliss for a while. I always try to sit back and remember how amazing my life is now. I am a sexual god among humans, I can choose who else I give this gift to, I run a highly successful night club, I have more than a few politicians who are not only supporting my goals, but also are trying with me to help the common good. I guess my upcoming porn deal is going to be pretty awesome as well. I am climbing the ranks and I don't even need money. I keep myself and my clones sustained on sexual release. Food is just a luxury to me now. I give away 95 percent of my profits to various charities. My life is pretty awesome. ... Today, I am going to meet Gene and Maria at their lab because they have an announcement for me, as I do for them. Since the transformation Gene and Maria have been closer than ever. Maria has since jumped quite a few IQ points (as have I but to an even greater degree) so she has been working with Gene studying the effects of a drug trial and the subsequent sexual nature of the trial since the drug is a cure all based off of my cum. Also, when they get bored or hit stopping point, they fuck each other's brains out. They aren't the only ones who have been busy. My clones aren't just for doing my dirty work, although I am still telepathically linked to them so I still get their full experiences. I also have many more clones simply enjoying and experiencing any media they can get their hands on. My brain is more than likely the most powerful thing in the world, and if I wanted to concentrate on just one thing I could master anything in a few minutes, but I would rather do a bunch of things and have somewhat normal life. I have some playing video games, listening to music, reading fine or awful literature, researching scientific developments, and of course still fucking like rabbits. I figure I can leave the breakthroughs to the lovebirds though. I walk into the same hospital that I got my treatment at. I've become a regular here and everyone knows my name. They also are well aware of the skimpy clothes I wear. Right now I went with slutty hippie for the fun of it. My hair is long and wavy reaching my butt with a headband around my forehead. My other wear is where it gets fun. I am wearing a very thin but royal purple flowing top with frilly sleeves and a V-neck that goes past my belly button. You can see more of my huge breasts just by looking slightly down because my nipples easily poke through the fabric. I still have my giant cock so I wear an ankle length floral skirt that is cute, but much less sexy. "Hi Donna." I say cheerily to the receptionist. "Hello Julie," she responds hopefully. I may have slept with more than a few of the hospital staff as well. "Are you going straight to see Gene and Maria?" Her eyes are filled with longing. "Yep. Sorry Donna, I'll make sure to pencil you in soon." She will be getting a call but not from me, but maybe a group of my helpers. I then head to the stirs and teleport to Gene and Maria's lab. I love being me, but it is still so odd to be able to manipulate my body and the world like that. As I reappear an instant later I see very quickly what is happening. Gene has taken to being Gina while fucking his wife so he has two watermelon globes sticking from his chest and a cock the size of a horse ramming into Maria who has also ditched her former, classy body for something much more lewd. She has even grander tits that, if they weighed how much they should naturally, they would leave her back broken to paralysis. Maria also has an ass to die for which is exactly where Gina is ramming her absurd cock into which causes great claps of flesh and sets all their naughty bits to jiggling. I enjoy watching these two, human sex-toys, but I am getting really turned on as well by their animalistic sex. My cock ballooned very quickly so my long dress was brought up exposing my second sex organ that was dripping with lust. I let out a little coo taking off my loose clothing, but the two still wrapped in bliss didn't take notice of me. So I slipped behind sexy Gina to take in her wonderful ass. I took a good look at the bouncy flesh and got her rhythm down and lined up with her rosebud. "Hey," I said and as they turned slightly I slammed my whole length into Gina whose ass must be well trained by her wife because her sweet hole let me in without any resistance or hesitation. "OOOOOH FUCK!" Gina screamed as I slammed into her prostate which caused her to immediately cum into Maria's pussy. "OH GOD! You're filling me up so much!" Maria screamed as I pumped into Gina's tightening hole and with every move of my hips, Gina came more and more into Maria. "I can feel the cum run through me. There's so much!" She got out the last few words before cum flew from her mouth like a waterfall with a look of bliss in her eyes. The absurdity of the situation turned me on even more which caused me to start pumping breast milk all over my two lovers who were already wet with sweat and sex. Gina's ass gripped my swelling cock even more as she took over the movements. She was now pushing herself on my cock and when she pulled away from my shaft, she was further burying herself in her wife. "You fucking sluts. You couldn't even wait for me to arrive?" I said petting Gina's ass before planting a rippling smack on it, which caused her ass to seize on my cock. "Let's make it up to you. Get in between us and we'll both fuck you relentlessly." Maria moaned still being shafted by Gina. "That sounds magical." I said and I directed Gina to the table to lie down. Her cock sticking straight up, I climbed up and led her cock into my squelching pussy which sucked at his cock with purpose. "Now grind on this." I commanded Maria. She immediately jumped up and set my cock in her inexplicably tight hole. "God, I love you two." I said feeling a cock inside my pussy, and a pussy wrapped around my cock. It was then that Maria placed a sloppy French kiss on my waiting mouth. Also, Gina then started kissing my neck and ears, and her hands reached around and fondled my tits, which let out an even greater stream of tit juice. I moaned into Maria's slutty mouth. "Julie, you are so fucking hot. I love plowing your hot cunt." Gina whispered in my ear as her cock pushed in me even further and I could feel her veiny, pulsing cock filling my snatch that gripped her. I could feel Maria's pussy clench down on my huge shaft as well. I can feel both my sweet sex organs scream out in pleasure. "I'm gonna cum." I yell. "So am I baby," Gina whispers in my ear. I feel her cock project semen deep into my womb and I feel it dribble down my cunt as my cock explodes from the mind-bending sensation of fucking and being fucked. My hot cunt and huge tits are both expelling vast amounts of juices which Maria is trying to catch with a mouth wide open, but a head and eyes that are empty of any thought beyond the carnal. I hear her try to swallow as fast as she can, but she cannot keep up with the torrential downpour my body creates. Damn the sight of that slut lapping up my juices is so hot. "I could never get sick of that sight." I say looking down at Maria licking the tops of her tits getting all my nectar off. I also dismount Gina and a torrent of her cum falls out of my pussy like a waterfall. "Oh Julie that was too good for words." Gina says getting up from the table. "I agree, Gina. That was amazing. What did you want to talk about?" I ask. "Wait, don't I get a say in this?" Maria says pulling her tit away from her mouth for a moment to speak and then returned to lapping at it. "I guess we could talk while we fuck my slut of a wife," Gina posited. "That is a welcomed suggestion. Which hole do you prefer?" "You take her ass, and I get her cunt?" I don't respond, I just pick the wanton slut up who coos as I lift her into the air. I lift her above my fist sized crown and let her slip all the way down my cock letting gravity do much of the work. Maria is in positive ecstasy and gives me a look to show exactly the degree she enjoys her whorish treatment.