2 comments/ 19611 views/ 49 favorites Futa World 02: Chaos on Campus By: Lara_Longstaff Chapter 2 (Chaos on Campus) Carrie Morris yawned and stretched. The gray fabric of her Wentford University tee shirt pulled taut around her heavy breasts. She was a curvy young woman, with long strawberry blonde hair and green eyes that sparkled with mischief. As her Intro to Philosophy class ended she gathered her books and all but ran outside. The Spring Semester was ending, and the weather was gloriously warm. Outside, the late morning sun felt fantastic on her smooth pale legs. She would have to get some sun this weekend, if she could. Carefully, of course, she tended to turn as red as a boiled lobster if she didn't use plenty of sunscreen. She gave a start, nearly jumping out of her flip-flops as someone suddenly grabbed her shoulders and yelled, "Gottcha!" "What the?" she cried and then giggled. It was only Amy, her best friend. The blonde was taller, and as slender and willowy as Carrie was buxom. Like Carrie, she wore what seemed to be the typical uniform for coeds when the sun was shining on a Friday. A baggy tee shirt, this one in the school's colors of scarlet and white, covered slim chest, all but hiding her round breasts. Her tight little knit shorts, nearly identical to Carrie's, barely covered her bottom, revealing miles of lightly tanned legs that could make a runway model jealous. "Hey Carrie! I thought I'd catch up with you here!" Amy giggled. "I finished Biology early. Looks like they are using Mendorian Hall for drug trials again." "Great, remember last fall when half the football team got horrible acne from one of those trials?" Carrie rolled her eyes. Some people would let themselves be injected with anything for a few bucks and lab credit! "How can I forget?" Amy gave her friend a playful shove. "You complained about your boyfriend's zits for three weeks!" "Well, it was gross!" Carrie protested. "That's what you get for dating all those jocks. They're too dumb to know any better," Amy said. The blonde never failed to tease her about her taste in guys. Amy herself was dating a mousy little computer science major. A girl with her looks could choose anyone, and she liked nerdy guys, it seemed. Carrie, on the other hand, liked a big strong guy with muscles! "Yeah, yeah, whatever. At least my boyfriend can't fit into my shoes and clothes," Carrie said and rolled her eyes. "As long as they don't look better in them than me!" Amy laughed. "Where are you going now, anyway?" "Home for lunch," Carrie said. It was only eleven, but she'd skipped breakfast and her soft belly rumbled. "Come with me. I'll make you a turkey sandwich!" "You got it!" Amy grinned, her brown eyes warm in the bright light. They strolled across the quad, the grass emerald green and dappled with golden sunlight that filtered through the massive elm trees. Amy would have had to cross this way earlier to meet with her. She wished, not for the first time, that she'd known Amy before her sophomore year began. The blonde was so considerate; she would have made a great roommate! A long line of young women stood on the quad, or rather sat for the most part. They cue led up to big block building of sandstone, Mendorian Hall. "It looks like they're only using girls for this one," Carried said. "Any idea what it's supposed to do this time?" "No idea," Amy shrugged. "They must be paying well, though. There's got to be a hundred women out here!" she added thoughtfully. "Oh great, I'm going to be helping you squeeze your zits now," Carrie muttered. They continued on through the buildings and up the grassy hills to the on-campus housing. Carrie's apartment loomed up ahead, and she sighed. It wasn't just that she liked Amy that made her wish for her as a roommate. Sandra and Meagan were tidy enough, but both were both were loud and rather obnoxious. The pair had gone to the same high school and were very close, both of them tall, tanned, and athletic, stars of track and field. She sometimes worried that Mark, her boyfriend, would have more in common with one of them than with her. When they climbed up to her apartment, the girls found a note on Carrie's door. She ripped it down and read it aloud. "We decided to do that drug test today, be back by noon." she said. "Oh? We didn't see them in line, they must have been getting the pill or shot or whatever already!" Amy said. "Great, I'll have two pimply roommates," Carrie groaned and let them in. The apartment was cramped, with cheap furniture and a tiny television. A massive red flag with the school's mascot, a charging stag, took up almost an entire wall. Carrie smiled at the cartoon-like image on the flag. A lot of people jokingly referred to it as the Horny Buck. "Let's not talk about squeezing pimples again right before we eat," Amy tossed her backpack on the rumpled old couch and stepped into the kitchen. The girls often spent time together during the week, and Amy certainly made herself at home. "Sit down, I'll fix it for us both!" she called over her shoulder. "Oh thanks!" Carrie sighed and slipped off her flip flops, resting her bare feet on the coffee table. She wiggled her pink toes while she waited. It wasn't long before the tall blonde returned with their lunch, and they chatted amiably for a few minutes before the door burst open and Sandra and Meagan jogged into the apartment. "Honey, we're home!" Sandra cackled. She was showing off her body today, wearing a tiny gray sports bra over her ample bosom and matching skin-tight running pants. Her skin was already deep golden brown, and taut with lean muscles. Meagan came up behind her, in running shorts and a black sports bra. If it weren't for Sandra keeping her black hair cut in a short boy-cut and Meagan wearing her dark brown locks in long ponytail, Carrie would have had trouble telling the two apart. "Cool, how did the trial go?" Carrie frowned a little. Did they have to be so loud? She could probably deal with them being loud if their supple bodies hadn't seemingly been sculpted by a horny male artist attempting to portray the perfect woman! The bitches! "Fucking great," Meagan said. "It's supposed to be a drug to increase female sexual desire!" she laughed and wiggled her arched eyebrows at the girls on the couch. She leaned on her friend's shoulder, giving her a gentle shove. "It does feel pretty good!" Sandra nodded in agreement. "Plus we got that Biology lab credit and five hundred bucks!" "Five hundred?" Amy exclaimed. "Great, you can do some grocery shopping," Carrie said dryly and Amy giggled at her. Carrie winked. Her friend was just as tall and elegant as her roommates, but somehow that didn't make her jealous at all. "Screw that, we're going out to pick up guys tonight!" Meagan said, holding up a fist and howling. Sandra joined her. Carrie winced at the noise. It was different though, even for them. The two women were not what Carrie would call boy crazy. Sure they dated, and she'd had to endure the moans and grunts of their marathon athletic fucks coming through the thin walls of their bedrooms from time to time. Mostly though, they loved working out, tanning, and sports. "Yeah, why don't you call Mark? I bet he's got some buddies on the team he could send our way!" Sandra said. "Almost as dreamy as him, I hope!" she added. "Oh shit!" Amy sat up suddenly. "I just remembered I'm meeting Tommy later, and I need to run..." she blushed and fidgeted. "I need to run home and change, that's it!" "All right, Amy, say hi to him for me, will you?" Carrie said. The slender blonde smiled, and waved goodbye to the brunettes. Carrie was alone with them, now. Great. In this mood they'd talk her ears off. "You ought to hook her up with one of Mark's friends too. Her boyfriend is a weenie!" Meagan said as she took Amy's spot on the couch. "No way. He should send all his hot friends to us! Or maybe just Mark!" Sandra said. She took to the couch too, leaving Carrie on the far end with Meagan in the middle. "I didn't know you thought so highly of my boyfriend," Carrie said wryly, feeling a stab of jealousy in the pit of her stomach. "Are you fucking kidding?" Meagan patted her bare leg. Her hand was against her skin. "You're dating the star-fucking-quarterback! He's super hot! I'm so jealous of you, Carrie! I mean look at you, you've got what all the boys want!" Her dark eyes drifted over Carrie's generous curves. She wasn't fat, in fact, her waist was tiny and flat, but she had those infernal DD's she could never quite hide, and wide hips with a round, plump bottom. "Va-va-voom!" Sandra laughed and made an hourglass shape in the air with her hands. "Really? You guys are so much taller and more buff! You look like models!" Carrie protested. She could feel herself blushing. She hadn't realized her roommates felt that way. She suddenly felt guilty about some of the meaner thoughts she'd entertained about them. "Yeah, but you've got it all, tits, ass, legs!" Sandra wiggled her eyebrows. "Face it, Carrie, you're the hottest girl in the building." "Only because her friend Amy doesn't live here too. Otherwise it might be a tie." Meagan said, and licked her lips! "For sure! I could have..." Sandra flushed as she began. Her eyes were wide and glassy. Both women seemed to be sweating and breathing heavily. "I could have thrown her over my shoulder, taken her back to my bedroom and made her fucking scream!" "I know, right? But I'm taking Carrie if you do that!" Meagan said promptly. "What? No fair!" Sandra squealed in protest. Carrie stood up nervously. "Uh, you two are acting really weird," she said. "What do you mean?" Meagan asked. The tall woman leaned forward on the couch. Carrie could see her hard nipples through the sports bra. "I didn't realize you two were into girls," she said weakly. "Not that there's anything wrong with that!" she added hastily. "Girls? Oh, yeah," Sandra frowned, then shrugged and laughed. "I still want you to talk to Mark and hook us up with some of his buddies. I could really use a big hot guy, like right now! It must be that pink stuff the girl at Mendorian Hall squirted in me making me horny." "Oh, the redhead? She was super cute wasn't she? With that little pink skirt and those freckles!" Meagan moaned. She actually moaned! "Oh fuck yeah, she was hot!" Sandra nodded. The two women looked at each other on the couch while Carrie stood uncomfortably by. They turned to face each other, and Sandra licked her lips before diving into her friend. Their lips met and they moaned into each other's mouths, sharing an intense, lip-smacking kiss. Their hands were all over each other, exploring their bodies. "Holy crap!" Carrie squeaked. Things were rapidly getting out of hand! She gathered her backpack and slipped into her flip flops as quickly as she could. A flying sports bra landed on her shoulder as the two young athletes stripped each other naked right there on the couch! "Come on, join us!" Meagan called, crooking a finger at her as she paused in sucking one of Sandra's firm brown nipples. Sandra winked at her, licking her lips. "I'm going to see Mark, uh, have fun guys!" Carrie said lamely, and nearly ran out the door! *** Carrie hurried up the sidewalk to the lane where all the sorority and fraternity houses stood majestically on manicured lawns amid ancient towering trees. Still a bit in shock at her roommates' sudden lesbian outburst, she kept her head down. Her long, curly red-gold hair streamed around her slim shoulders. The things they had said, too! Would she have to look over her shoulder and watch out for Meagan or Sandra jumping her? As she passed the broad porch of a palatial sorority house she heard the wet sound of lips smacking followed by feminine giggling. She glanced to her side, squinting against the sunlight. In the shade of the awning, four young sorority girls sat on the swinging porch benches. Two were locked in a passionate embrace, their mouths sealed together as their hands slid up under each other's shirts. On the other chair, a giggling Latina pinned her startled and rather frightened looking friend to the armrest and was taking playful little kisses all over the petite blonde's face and neck. With a sigh, the blonde reluctantly gave in to her sorority sister's advances, shyly putting her arms around her neck. "What is going on?" Carrie cried. Was the whole world turning lesbian all of a sudden? She ran up the last few dozen yards to her boyfriend's frat house. She smiled to herself. It was filled with guys at least! She hopped up the steps and flung open the door. The upperclassman at the door nodded at her and smiled. Everyone knew she was Mark's girl. "Uh, you might want me to call Mark down for you, Carrie," he said hesitantly. "Why, what's up?" Carrie stopped. "Uh, it's kind of hard to explain..." he blushed and looked away, reaching for the button that would buzz up to Mark's room. Did he have another girl up there? Jealousy fluttered in her belly. Probably one of those flexible cheerleaders with washboard abs and thighs that could crush a man's skull! She frowned and dashed up the stairs. She could hear the moaning and slurping before she even reached the top. At the landing, she stopped dead in her tracks. A girl she didn't know, a tiny Asian with enormous dark eyes and a compact little body, knelt on the carpet completely nude! Her skin glistened golden in the warm light streaming through the windows. She tucked her thick black hair behind her ears and resumed bobbing her head up and down over a guy's stiff cock. "Oh Gosh!" Carrie gasped. Three frat boys stood around her, their pants around their ankles. Two stroked their hard cocks in meaty fists while the third ran his hand over the girl's head while she gobbled eagerly at his prick. "Mark's in his room, being a good boy, don't worry!" one of them, Barry she thought his name was, winked at her. The girl moaned and pulled off the cock before her. "He didn't want me, the bastard!" she licked the cockhead and reached up to stroke another. "Are you boys gonna fuck me or what?" she said, her voice husky with lust. She had a glassy look in her eyes, and her body was flushed. She must have done the drug trial too! "Can you believe it? This hot chick just walked in and demanded as much dick as we could give her. I don't even know her fucking name!" another guy laughed, and they all high-fived as if they'd just made a big play on the football field. Jesus, guys could be disgusting sometimes! "I'd better be running along," Carrie gulped and stepped around the foursome gingerly as they positioned the girl on her back, ready to take turns stuffing her pussy. Carrie could smell her arousal as she passed, hot and pungent. Mark poked his head out of his door and motioned her over when she reached the second floor. "Come on in before that gang bang gets out of hand!" he said quickly. Thank God he was still fully clothed, and looking as disgusted at the raw sluttishness of the girl on the landing as she herself was. "Oh Mark!" she cried and ducked into his small room. He pulled her close, running his hands through her hair as he kicked the door closed. "Miss me, baby?" he chuckled. Carrie punched him in the ribs playfully, not that her tiny fist could do much damage to the big, musclebound stud even if she tried. She pulled back and looked up at him. He had a thick mop of black hair over classic, rather heroic features. His blue eyes sparkled with merriment. He wore his football jersey and blue jeans molded to his muscular legs. "I sure did," she admitted, running her fingers over his jersey. Number 1, of course. "Do you know what's going on? A couple of the guys' girlfriends just showed up and from what it sounds like, they're screwing like mad!" he winked at her, running his hands up her sides. "Or is that why you came over too?" "No, it's that darn drug testing! I think it makes anyone who takes it super horny. Like so turned on they don't care who they have sex with!" she shuddered. "Sandra and Meagan took it and I had to run away before I got caught in the middle. They fucking attacked each other!" "Attacked?" he furrowed his dark eyebrows. "Sexually, dimwit!" she slapped his brawny arm playfully. So he wasn't the smartest guy, but hey, he was really good looking! "Sandra...she's a lesbian?" he frowned, looking disappointed. "I guess so, from the way she said she wanted to fuck Meagan and my friend Amy!" Carrie said with a stamp of her tiny foot. "I should have guessed that with her hair," he said, still looking sad. Damn him! "Well you can forget about her, she's a dyke and I'm right here!" she poked him in the chest hard enough to make him step back. Her eyes shone with emerald fire. "Yeah you are," he grinned, and cheekily stepped up to pull off her tee shirt. She squealed, but didn't resist. He groaned and kissed her long and hard, his hands stripping her bare in seconds. This afternoon might not work out so bad after all! *** The morning was gray and quiet as Carrie made her way back to her apartment. Early on a Saturday morning, the campus was still asleep. She'd left her bra and panties with Mark as a reminder, and her big tits jiggled with each step. She wanted the big ox thinking of her, not her short-haired roommate Sandra! He'd certainly focused on her well enough that afternoon, and then twice more that night! Her nipples were still a bit sore from all the attention he'd lavished on them. She grinned as she passed the sorority house where'd she'd seen the girls making out. She wondered how many of those girls were in each other's beds, sleeping off a fit of uncontrollable lust. Her smile faded as she neared her apartment. Her roommates might be in the same boat! Well, the semester was almost over. She could get a smaller apartment for her and Amy over the summer, and leave those two suddenly sex-crazed women behind! Just as she suspected, she found the pair of them naked on the floor of the living room. Meagan lay sprawled on her back with her legs wrapped around Sandra's narrow waist. They must have been having sex all day long! No, there were at least a dozen empty hamburger wrappers all over the coffee table. Maybe they'd had some guys over after all, to eat all that food! She looked away quickly, not sure she wanted a close look at her roommate's tanned naked butt. She closed her bedroom door behind her and threw off her clothes. She needed a shower! She paid a little extra rent each month to have a small bathroom all to herself. She admired herself in the mirror for a moment. She had a classic hour-glass figure with full bust and hips and a narrow waist. Her tummy was soft, with just the barest hint of a swell. Her breasts were pink and swollen, especially around the nipples, where Mark had spent so much time. She slid her hands down her body as the water heated up. She kept the tiniest little tuft of red-gold pubic hair above her delicate little pussy. She'd shave it like most women her age, but since it matched her hair, she thought it looked especially cute. The hot shower felt glorious! She took her time luxuriating in the steamy flow, soaping her body with moisturizing body wash that smelled of sweet hibiscus. She'd just finished washing her hair, and had twisted it into a long, loose braid to squeeze out excess water, when a scream echoed through the small apartment. She chuckled as shouting soon followed. Seems like the girls had woken up and were a bit surprised to find themselves naked in each other's arms! She took her time getting ready, touching up her pussy with a quick swipe of a razor and brushing her teeth. She used a blow dryer on her hair until it shone in rich, curly waves over her pale shoulders. After applying a tastefully thin layer of make up and a bit of lip gloss, she hung up her towel and padded back to her room. Futa World 02: Chaos on Campus "Carrie!" Sandra's voice called desperately from the door. "Open up, we...uh...we don't know what to do!" She sounded desperate. Frightened even. "Give me a second to put on some clothes!" she called back. "It's okay, you just got carried away last night. I know you're not lesbians. Unless you are of course. I don't care either way!" she hoped they'd leave her alone. She really didn't have time for their nonsense. "It's an emergency!" Meagan whined. "Please?" "Oh for the love of..." Carrie quickly shrugged into a plain white bra and pulled matching panties up her shapely legs, settling them over her full ass. She really wished she had time to put on more clothes than that, especially after how they'd talked about her the day before, but they kept knocking and begging. "WHAT?" She shouted as she pulled the door open. The girls jumped to either side of the door frame, peeking out at her. Four dark eyes goggled as Carrie looked at them sternly. Now that they faced her they clammed up? "So, what's the big darn emergency?" They looked at her, then each other. Meagan stuttered something about side effects. Finally Sandra took a deep breath and stepped out from beside the door. "We'd better just show her," she said. Her body was as gorgeous nude as it had been in her running outfit. Long and slender, with exquisite lines of feminine curves and lean muscle. Her breasts were only a little smaller than Carrie's and sat high and firm on her tanned chest. No wonder Mark had a thing for her! "What's the prob- OH SHIT!" Carrie said as she finally saw what the fuss was about. Hanging between Sandra's legs was the biggest, thickest cock she'd ever laid eyes on! It sprouted from her shaved abdomen and hung down between her legs, as golden tan as the rest of her. Fine veins laced the silky length, and a dark purple mushroom head capped off the snake-like shaft. A pair of smooth balls, each the size of a fat plumb, hung low in a smooth sac. "Yeah, not just her, either," Meagan muttered. She wasn't as busty as her friend, but her nipples were very long, protruding like gumdrops from her wide areola. She too had a cock and balls hanging between her muscular thighs. And just like Sandra's, the thing was enormous, though the tip was more red than purple and very blunt. "When did you get those?" Carrie took a step back, staring from one woman to the other. Surely they hadn't been hiding those in tight shorts and pants all year! "Last night, I guess?" Sandra said, her eyes growing watery. She was about to cry! Carrie suddenly laughed. Mark thought she was hot did he? Upset that she might be a lesbian? Oh if he could see her now, with a soft cock easily twice the size of his hard on! "Are you laughing at us?" Meagan asked, hurt. She hid herself behind the door again, and Carrie suddenly felt awful. "I'm sorry, Meagan, Sandra," she said seriously. "How did this, how did those happen?" "We got really hungry last night after we, uh, well, after we had sex," Sandra explained. "So we got some burgers, made out some more and fell asleep. When we woke up, well..." "We had these!" Meagan cried, starting to cry too. "We're freaks!" Sandra moaned. Carrie's heart went out to them. She stepped close and embraced them both, trying to keep her naked thighs away from their huge swinging cocks. "I bet you it was that experimental drug!" Carrie realized. How could have it affected them so quickly? She remembered the girls at the sorority and the hungry little woman at the frat house. Were they all waking up like this? Christ there were like a hundred women in that line at Mendorian Hall! "Oh fuck!" Meagan cried. "We need to go down there and see if they can...fix it or something!" Sandra wailed, and Carrie nodded at her. "You'd better get showered and dressed then. I'll go with you, if there's anybody there on a Saturday!" Carrie said, moving off to get dressed. Her roommates seemed to relax as she calmly took charge of the situation. "Thanks, Carrie, you're the best!" Meagan sighed. "She really is, isn't she?" Sandra asked, quirking a smile. Her dark eyes flitted to the strawberry blonde's curvy ass as she stooped over her dresser. "Fuck yeah," Meagan groaned. Carrie frowned at their words as she picked out a blue superhero tee shirt her father had bought her. She turned to tell them to get their asses back to their own rooms, only to be confronted with the pair of them walking towards her. "What do you want?" she gulped. Between their legs, their massive cocks had started to swell. She'd thought they'd been big before, but as they rose between their legs their shafts pulsed to life, bobbing before them like small arms! Each was well over a foot long, and thicker than her balled fist. "Dunno, but we can't go out in this state can we?" Meagan shrugged. She took hold of her new appendage and gasped as she started to stroke it. "Oh my God, Sandra, this feels amazing!" "Oh God, yeah it does!" Sandra echoed as she, too started jacking her own cock. Carrie backed up until her plump ass bumped against her dresser, her green eyes nearly falling out of her head in shock. She remembered the guys with the Asian girl, and with a blush, Mark. All four of those guys' cocks would look like tiny toys next to her roommates'! "Look, I told you I'm not into girls!" Carrie squealed. Despite herself, she felt her pussy stirring to life in her panties. She should be running away screaming, the sheer size of those cocks was impossible! Ridiculous! Yet it was that very fact that was getting her hot. What would it be like to try one of those things? Size had never mattered to her much. All guys were pretty much the same. Five inches or so, six or seven if you were lucky. Four if you weren't. None of it really made much difference, it was all about how well he touched her, how much time he took making her body tingle from head to toe. The actual act of fucking was just the last act in a long sensual play. Or at least it was if things were done right. "We weren't into girls either," Meagan agreed, licking her lips. "I bet we could change your mind, if we tried hard enough!" "I'd still fuck your boyfriend six ways from Sunday if you ever dumped him!" Sandra said with a groan, then blushed at her admission. "Ha!" Carrie laughed. "He thinks the same thing, but I think you'd scare the crap out of him if he saw you now!" She felt suddenly cruel. The taller woman lowered her head and ran a hand through her short black hair. "I'm sorry," Carried added quickly. "We can't go out like this," Meagan said and was suddenly standing right in front of Carrie. "I'm not saying you cheat on Mark, but maybe you could help us out...a little?" "Just a little, please? You can keep your panties on!" Sandra added desperately. The two athletes towered over her, looking down. They seemed so needy, so hungry. She held off looking at their tremendous cocks for as long as she could. She shifted on her bare feet and finally glanced down. Lust blossomed in the pit of her stomach. God, they looked so fucking tasty! Would they even fit in her mouth? "All right, I'll help!" she threw up her arms. "But no kissing! And my panties stay on, like Sandra said!" "Fuckin' A!" Meagan shouted, and offered a high-five to her sporty friend. "You didn't say anything about your bra! Take it off, Carrie!" "God, I think you two have turned into lesbians!" she said in exasperation. She reached behind her to fumble with the clasp. Her breasts jiggled, and her dark-haired roommates licked their lips in anticipation. At last she worked the little hooks free and the lacy garment fell to the floor. The two women - former women? - were on her in a second. Sandra closed her eyes as she suckled at Carrie's left nipple, while Meagan nibbled at the other, her small with teeth gentle with the long pink nub. "I just love your tits," Meagan said between licks and bites. Sandra pushed Carrie down on her knees and Megan followed right along with her, still worshiping Carrie's big, firm breasts. Her roommates were turning her on. It wasn't just their cocks, but the kink of having another woman fondling and kissing her filled her with perverse delight. "Here you go, suck this," Sandra said, slapping her heavy cock on the pretty girl's face. "Pretend it's Marks," she chuckled as she rubbed her huge purple cockhead across her lips. "Oh my God!" Carrie moaned and started licking the dark, pulsing knob. She could smell Sandra's musk, heady, but strangely feminine too. She reached up with one hand to fondle the woman's balls. They were so heavy and firm! Looking up at the pretty woman's face, she opened her mouth wide. Her jaw creaked audibly as she forced the immense cockhead past her lips and started to suck. She let go of those huge balls, gripping at the base of the shaft. It was far thicker than a can of soda, no way her hand could reach all the way around. And the length! At least fifteen inches, she estimated, almost three times what handsome Mark had to offer! She licked under the shaft as she forced more into her mouth. "Oh fuck, this feels amazing!" Sandra cried in wonder, awash in alien sensations as her roommate sucked urgently at her brand new sex organ. The words spurred Carrie on, and she started to bob her head, sucking and slurping on less than a third of that cock, but it was all she could manage. She gripped her hand tighter and sucked as hard as she could muster. There was no way she'd ever be able to take something so fat in her throat, but she wanted to do her best! "Hurry up and make her cum!" Meagan groaned, moving her head from one of Carrie's huge tits to the other, smacking her lips. Carrie nodded and bobbed faster and faster, pulling out all the stops. She'd loved making Mark, and the guys she'd dated before him, cum with her oral technique. She stroked in time with her sucks, twisting both her head and her hand. Few guys could hold out for more than two minutes under that treatment. Sandra lasted twenty! "Oh YES, here it comes!" Sandra finally gasped just as Carrie's jaw felt like it was going raw. Her cock erupted like a cannon, blasting the back of her throat with enough cum to overflow a shot glass in one mighty burst. Carrie coughed and swallowed desperately, pulling back only to catch a dozen more shots of hot, steaming girly cum on her pretty face, each as big as the first. She shuddered as she lapped it up, cumming silently in her panties, without her throbbing pussy even being touched! *** It was almost two hours before Carrie finally managed to slip out of her apartment. The two supremely hung girls had taken two turns each stuffing their giant cocks into her mouth. Meagan had tried more than once to force it down her throat, but each time ended only with Carrie gagging and sputtering. True to their word, though, neither made a move to pull off her panties and try to fuck her. A good thing, cocks like that might very well be lethal! Their sweet, tangy cum and gotten all over her, and she'd been forced to take another shower. Her tongue felt numb, and her jaw still throbbed. Still, she didn't regret it. Letting those two gorgeous women play with her tits and legs while sucking their titanic cocks was easily the most erotic experiences of her young life. She'd cum again just from sucking cock! She had no idea she was capable of such a thing. She'd never seen a cock even half as big as either Sandra's or Megan's though, and she suspected that had a lot to do with it. Neither brunette had wanted to go back to the lab. In fact, after fucking her face repeatedly, they seemed quite content with their new sex organs! Meagan even claimed to love it, swearing she was going to "go cruising for pussy" as soon as she had a shower and nap! They simply didn't care! Well, someone had to look into this! Back outside, this time in a plain white tee, cutoffs and with sneakers on her delicate feet, she dashed off toward Mendorian Hall. Surely her roommates weren't the only people in the trial to suffer the side effects! Jogging through campus on such a warm sunny day felt good, even if it did make her boobs jiggle a bit painfully! She skidded to a halt in front of the Bio-science building. The place was deserted. She knew it was Saturday, but she'd expected a mob of angry women lining up, trying to hide shorts and skirts suddenly bulging with great big dicks. She giggled to herself at the thought. When she got to the top of the steps, the big double doors opened up and a young woman stepped out. "Are you here because of the trial?" the girl asked happily. She wore blue jeans that hugged her slim, boyish body and black tee stretched across her nearly flat chest. "Sort of, my roommates participated and," she blushed, still tasting a hint of cock on her tongue, despite brushing her teeth. "Well, they've had some rather big changes!" "Huge changes, even?" the redhead laughed, her blue eyes sparkling. "Yeah I know! I hope they didn't hurt you too much?" "No, I'm fine," Carrie frowned. "I expected more people here complaining." "No actual complaints as yet," the girl shook her head. "I'm Melinda, by the way. I work with Doctor Bennet." She fished in her purse and pulled out a card. "Here's our number if you want to reach us. Or your roomates I guess. Any time day or night, okay?" "Thanks," Melinda nodded as the girl trotted off with a wave. No complaints? She wondered if every woman at Wentford University was a giant pervert. She sighed, at a loss for what to do. She hauled out her phone and texted Amy. What's up? She waited for a while but got no response. "I wonder if I can find Mark," she sighed. Better that than wandering the campus where there just might be over a hundred horny women running around! Women with dicks that could choke a horse! Once again she crossed the campus and walked to his frat house. Everything seemed quiet, almost normal. There was no sign of that little Asian girl. No gang bangs apparently in progress. "Thank God!" she sighed as climbed the stairs. There was a big wet stain on the carpet on the landing, and she gave it wide birth. Once on the second floor, she could hear a muffled scream coming from down the hall. She frowned and ran to Mark's room. The door was slightly ajar. She pushed it open and gasped in horror. Mark was there all right, on all fours on his bed, naked. His powerful, muscular body was taut with strain. His muscles stood out, bulging and pumped. His skin glistened with a thin sheen of sweat. He gripped the pillows tightly, his head hanging low. Behind him, on her knees and rubbing his arching back, was none other than her roommate, Sandra! The tall woman wore a wicked grin on her beautiful face. Her black hair was slicked back against her head with effort. She seemed extremely proud of herself! Carrie soon found out why. The naked runner slowly pulled away from her boyfriend, revealing inch after inch of her fist-thick shaft as she withdrew it from between Mark's muscular ass! "What the fuck?" Carrie cried, and the pair whipped their heads around. Sandra looked stricken for a moment, but thrust her cock balls-deep into the crouching man, as if trying to hide it! Mark merely looked at her, his eyes glazed and his tongue lolling over his lips. "Hey Carrie!" Sandra started. "You're fucking my boyfriend!" Carrie shouted, slamming the door behind her. Her roomate may be five inches taller and a heck of a lot more fit, but curvy little Carrie was determined to kick her ass right then and there. "You're right, and his ass is so fucking tight!" Sandra moaned. Her slim hips jerked to and fro, driving her huge girlcock back and forth like a piston. Carrie stopped in her tracks, Mark sure didn't seem to be fighting this! He was a big man, and strong as an ox. He could stop this if he wanted to. He clearly didn't. He moaned again, deep and long. He was enjoying it! "You know what, you two can keep each other!" Carrie screamed. The bastard hadn't said a word to her, he barely even looked to her. She turned to get the heck out of there. "Carrie, I'm sorry!" Sandra called after her. Sandra, not her boyfriend. Fucking men! Carrie slammed the door and leaned against it for a moment as she began to sob. How could he? They'd been together for nearly a whole year! She could hear them through the door as they kept at it, despite her dramatic interruption. "Oh God Sandra, fuck me harder!" Mark begged. There was a slap of flesh, and the pounding of his headboard banging the wall faster and faster. With a yelp, Carried ran down the stairs and out into the warm spring air. She walked aimlessly down the sidewalk, hanging her head as tears streamed down her cheeks. She was such a loser! Even a chick with a dick could steal her boyfriend! A buzz in her pocket snapped her out of her thoughts, and she slowly pulled out her phone. She had not one, but two texts! She read the older one first. Sandra went to see Mark. I tried to stop her. Not cool. I'd never do that to you. I'm so sorry. That one was from Meagan. Carrie smiled. In the last two days, she'd learned a lot about her roommates, and not all of it bad. Meagan really did seem to like her and look up to her. Sandra on the other hand... Carrie frowned. Sandra was clearly in love with Mark, and had been for some time. The feeling was obviously mutual too, yet neither had done anything about it. It took a radical drug to get those two together, and that only after Carrie had first cheated on Mark herself by sucking off Sandra not once but twice! She sighed. She just might have to forgive them, and it pissed her off. Thanks, you're a good friend, Meagan. She replied before checking the older message. I'm at the park reading. Join me? It was from Amy. The curvy college student turned off her phone as she walked down the hill into the park. She found her friend easily enough. The tall blonde leaned against a massive oak tree, a book spread out on her lap. She wore loose, flowing flower print skirt over her long legs, and Carrie realized she was a bit disappointed. Amy had the longest, prettiest legs she'd ever seen, but they were all covered up today. She had a black sleeveless top and sandals with straps around her slim ankles. "Hey Amy!" Carried called at her. The blonde looked up and smiled warmly. She had elegant features, a narrow nose, a full mouth, and huge dark brown eyes that radiated warmth. Carrie felt a flush of excitement. Christ, was she turning into a lesbian too? Couldn't be, she hadn't even taken the serum! "Carrie!" Amy closed her book and patted the soft mossy spot beside her. "Have a seat, we've got a lot to talk about!" she said seriously. "Yeah, is something wrong?" Carrie wondered as she sat next to her friend, leaning her shoulder against the taller girl. "In a way. Tommy broke up with me," she said flatly. She tried to smile, but her lips were tight and her eyes strained. "Oh no! How come?" Carrie patted her friend's leg through her skirt, and was surprised when the blonde jerked slightly. "We're no longer compatible," she frowned. "It's okay. You're kind of right about him, anyway. He's very clever, but not much of a man." "I'm sorry, Amy!" Carrie said sincerely. "At least we still have each other! Mark and I are over too," she said firmly. "Sandra is fucking him as we speak." "Jesus, your roommate?" Amy goggled at her. "The very one, and I didn't tell you about what happened this morning-" "Wait, you don't have to," Amy interrupted, blushing. "No, you don't understand, that drug they tested did things to their bodies!" Carrie pushed back in. "It made them grow giant dicks?" Amy leaned back, arching a pale eyebrow. "You've heard? But yes! And this morning, I..." Carrie gulped. "I gave blowjobs to Sandra and Meagan both. I don't know why, they were just there and so big and hard..." Futa World 02: Chaos on Campus "Oh Carrie!" Amy laughed. "I didn't know you were a size queen! Or into other girls, for that matter!" "I'm not!" Carrie retorted automatically. She chewed her bottom lip. "Okay fine, I do like their huge dicks, sue me!" "Just the dicks?" Amy frowned a little. "God, what is with you? No, I'm getting into the rest of them too. Boobs, butts and all! Are you happy? I wish I had done more than suck them this morning, well with Meagan anyway." Carrie crossed her arms over her massive chest. Amy had hardly had to say a word and she was spilling her guts. Well, that's what friends were for, right? She hoped the blonde would understand. "That would have been something to see," Amy blushed. "But I have a confession. I've been thinking about you and me, and thinking maybe we could be more than friends." she whispered, and for the first time, Carrie realized that the blonde's loose skirt was starting to rise up between her slim thighs in a rather obscene tent! "What?" Carrie gasped and sat back. A slow smile spread on her pretty face. "You took the drug trial too, didn't you?" "Yep. Right after your roommates got home. I needed the five hundred bucks!" she blushed, pink and pretty through her delicate skin. "Well, I'll be darned!" Carrie chuckled. "Ah, incompatible with Tommy. I get it. Mark doesn't seem to have that problem." "I guess not. But what do we do now, Carrie?" Amy asked, her voice low, serious. She turned to face the strawberry blonde. "Ever since I took that drug, I've been thinking about you non-stop. When I woke up with a dick this morning, part of me was relieved." "Relieved?" "Yes. You're straight, after all. Or were," Amy grinned. "And I thought you'd need a cock to make you happy! I want to make you happy Carrie! Do you think you and I...?" "Oh Amy!" Carrie nearly wept. Instead, she pulled the blonde girl into her arms, her lips seeking her mouth. It would never have occurred to her to have feelings for another woman before everything that had happened. But now, after experiencing her roommates' new bodies, it just seemed natural! She slid her tongue into Amy's warm mouth as she explored her long, slender body with her hands. Dying with curiosity, she pulled the skirt up Amy's legs all the way to her waist. She felt it rise and smack her arm as she exposed that massive cock. "I have to get a look at this!" Carried said, her voice husky with passion, her green eyes locked on Amy's brown. "Right here in the park?" Amy giggled. "With all that's been going on around campus lately, who will notice?" Carrie sat back on her heels. Amy sprawled against the tree, her arms and legs spread as she trembled in anticipation. From between her smooth silky thighs rose a tower of throbbing pink cock even longer and thicker than either Meagan or Sandra! It stood up straight as a pillar, and as Carrie wrapped her fingers around it, she realized it was just as hard as marble too. Silky soft skin covered the flesh beneath, and Carrie moved the skin up and down over the column. "Oh my! I thought it felt good when I did that to myself!" Amy moaned. She pulled off her top, revealing a pretty red bra that pushed up her cleavage. Carrie licked her lips. Amy's breasts were larger than she thought! It must be all those loose tee shirts she wore to conceal them! Carrie peeled off her own shirt, her huge tits nearly spilling out over the white lace of her own bra. She bent her head and licked Amy's turgid cock from the base just above her massive, apple-sized balls to the pink, heart-shaped crown throbbing at the top. "You're so big!" she cooed, in awe and lust at the sheer size of her best friend's penis. The head was fatter than her fist, and the shaft longer than three of Mark lined up in a row! She'd always thought sex had focused too much on cock, but she was forced to rethink that. Cocks had never been like these new girl-cocks! She felt her pussy begin to melt in her panties. This was how cock was supposed to be! Amy's huge appendage demanded attention, and she was happy to give it. Her lips strained and her jaw nearly dislocated as she opened wide and stuffed the rubbery head into her mouth, sucking hard with a moan of contentment that came from deep within her belly. "Sixteen inches," Amy said. "I measured it myself... Oh God Carrie, that feels so nice!" Amy moaned, stripping off her tight red bra. Carrie slurped at the reddish knob, slobbering down the side of the shaft as she watched. Those wonderful breasts were a least a B-cup, maybe a C. The firm orbs came to gentle points, topped by pink nipples and puffy areolas. Carrie reached up and lovingly caressed them, her fingers twining with Amy's as she gently teased her nipples with her thumbs. She felt a flush of pride as Amy arched her back in pleasure. She wanted to make her best friend's toes curl! She pushed down on the cock in her mouth. Meagan had tried to get her to deep throat, but the sheer girth of her roommate's cock and frightened her too much. Amy's was even a bit thicker, but the curvaceous coed knew she had to try. Tears welled up in her green eyes as the enormous tip pushed into her throat. She clenched around it reflexively, gagging. "Oh, Carrie, you don't have to do that!" Amy smiled down at her, stroking her hair as the strawberry blonde crouched between her long legs. Carrie merely shook her head, her mouth stuffed too full with cock to do anything but suck air in through her nose. She held the blonde's perky breasts tight as she pushed down once more, trying her best to swallow. She shivered as a jagged bolt of pain seemed to split her throat. She whimpered, but ignored it, she had Amy's cockhead in her throat! "Fuck!" Amy gasped, rocking her hips ever so slightly. The involuntary motion drove another inch down Carrie's gullet, and it spasmed around her cockhead. Sweat beaded on Carrie's brow as she bore down even harder. The pain was almost unbearable, but the expression of utter bliss on her best friend's face quelled her fear. She lifted her plump ass upwards, her cheeks peeking out of the ragged hem of her denim shorts. From this angle she could really dive down! Her throat opened wider, then deeper. It bulged like a bullfrog's under her chin, the skin stretched taut. The pain was intense, and she had to pull off. "Jesus!" Carrie sputtered as she rocked back on her heels. A long line of spit connected her swollen lower lip to the tip of Amy's giant organ. The huge shaft glistened with moisture, and Carrie shook her head. She'd only taken about seven inches. "Nine to go!" she estimated. This might take a while! Of course, from what she'd seen of Meagan and Sandra, these well-hung women had stamina to match their size. "Are you trying to suck it all?" Amy gasped. "I want to, but you'll have to help!" Carrie said, her voice thick with need. "Let's get naked and do this right!" she said, shrugging off her bra. There were people at the park now, a few fellow students relaxing on the weekend. She wanted to give them a show! She shimmied out of her shorts and panties and got down on all fours, gloriously naked in the open air. "Oh Carrie, you're so beautiful!" Amy whimpered and rose on shaky legs. Her skirt bunched up above her cock, and she pulled it over her head. Carrie moaned at the sight of her. The tall, slender woman was every man's dream. She smiled, actually, with that cock, she might be every woman's dream! "Fuck my face, Amy, and don't stop until I've got every single inch!" "Doesn't it hurt?" Amy asked, concerned, but she was already getting on her knees and rubbing her cock against Carrie's lips. "Yes, it hurts a lot, actually. But I don't care. I like it!" Carrie licked the tip and a thick dollop of silvery precum oozed out to meet her tongue. She rolled it around in her mouth, savoring the taste. A bit sweeter than a man's cum, with a nice tang to it. She opened her mouth, barely even feeling the strain to her jaw in her excitement. "I think I'd like that too!" Amy said as she eased her gargantuan prick into the girl's mouth. She ran her fingers through those reddish-gold locks. Her soft little ass clenched as she worked it deeper. Carrie's throat closed over the head like a hot, velvety vice and she paused, feeling her twitch. Carrie gurgled around the beast of a sex tool. Did it really hurt, or was it just another sweet delicious form of pleasure? She inched forward on the grass, digging her fingers and toes in as she pushed herself bodily onto Amy's cock. It slid down her throat smoothly, once again bulging her throat obscenely. Tears streaked down her reddening cheeks as the two moved closer and closer together. Back and forth they pushed and pulled against one another, each time forcing Carrie's tight throat to expand a little deeper. "Oh my God you took it all!" Amy squealed in delight after a good fifteen minutes. The curvy's girl's pretty face, somewhat distorted by the girth of the cock stretching her jaw, pushed right up against her flat, soft stomach. Her giant, bloated balls slapped against her chin and swollen throat. Carrie's bright green eyes fluttered as she stared up at her. Overcome with lust, Amy started to fuck. She'd only had the cock a few hours, and had stroked herself to a mighty orgasm only a few short hours before, but instinct buried deep within her newly altered genes took over. She threw back her head, her long blonde hair cascading down her naked back, her full breasts thrust out into the air. She screamed loud enough to get the attention of everyone in the park and a dozen heads turned to face the two young women. "Hey there!" She laughed and waved at them. Her hips never stopped moving, and Carrie gurgled and gagged around her, the sexy young woman quivering as her throat was roughly fucked. Amy took a firm grip on the girl's curly hair with both hands. She held her pretty face good and steady as she began to really slam her hips back and forth. Carrie swooned as her friend began to fuck her throat like a well-used pussy. The girth of it cut off her air every time the blonde thrust deep, and Carrie had to suck what breaths she could quickly through her nose each time she pulled back. The minutes rolled by endlessly and her vision began to swim, growing hazy. Her face turned bright red. She slapped the ground and rocked back and forth to meet her best friend's savage thrusts. She didn't know if the sensations flooding her mouth and throat were pain or pleasure, but either way, her pussy leaked a steady stream of juices down her shapely thighs. "Oh God, Carrie, here it comes!" Amy squealed at last. She pulled Carrie's head close to her body, leaning over her and wrapping her arms around the girl's neck. Her hips jerked as her cock lurched inside that hot sucking channel. Her cock fired off, the head pushing deep into the girl's stomach, filling it directly with nearly a pint of steaming cum one massive, hot blast at a time. Carrie nearly passed out as she felt her friend's cock filling up her throat. She forced her eyes to open, but with her face and nose smashed up against the girl's body, all she could see was her smooth, tan skin. She shuddered and swished her broad hips from side to side. Her pussy ached to be touched, but as she sucked hard at that monster cock, she felt her orgasm wash through her. Amy collapsed back onto the ground, leaning against the tree. Her cock stood high, the tip slapping her chest between her breasts with a wet smack. Cum and spit coated the shaft, which throbbed, red, swollen and still fully hard. Carrie fell onto her tits on the grass, coughing and sputtering. Color gradually returned to her cheeks as she was finally able to fully fill her aching lungs. "Are you okay?" Amy asked, touching her cheek softly. "Oh yeah!" Carrie croaked, rubbing her throat. "I never came so hard in my life actually!" she admitted with a smile. "Really, you came too?" Amy asked, amazed. Around them a small crowd had formed, a mix of young men and women. One smirking guy started a cheesy slow clap. "Don't get any ideas! She's mine!" Carrie scolded them and giggled. Her voice was a bit wheezy after that throat fuck. But she knew she'd get used to it, and she definitely planned on getting used to it. She looked the sexy, slinky blonde over. That cock was still ready to go! "Lay on your back, Amy," she ordered huskily. "You want to keep going?" she asked as she stretched out on the soft grass, her arms above her head and her long toes curling in the soft green carpet. She turned her face to Carrie and gave her the cutest warmest smile. "Oh heck yeah! I'm dying to find out what you'll feel like inside me!" Carrie practically jumped on her friend. Their breasts mashed together as their mouths met in a soft, sensual lesbian kiss. Their smooth, feminine bodies felt so good together, Carrie decided. She could feel that mammoth organ throbbing against her ass, and she knew it was time. She pushed herself up on her knees, her breasts dragging over Amy's face as she moved forward. She reached behind her to take hold of the huge, slippery organ. The fat head rubbed up and down between her swollen pussy lips, the tip far too thick to just slide in. "I've been dreaming about this all day," Amy admitted as she lifted her head to kiss Carrie's wonderful breasts where they dangled in her face. "Yeah?" Carrie sighed. She knew people where still watching her. Might as well give them something to talk about! She pushed back against that cock and screamed as her pussy was forced to stretch agonizingly wide. Christ, it felt like she was giving birth or something! She grit her teeth and ignored the pain, shifting her knees as she moved back and took several more inches into her quivering hot pussy. "Fuck, she's taking it!" a woman said in awe. Carrie panted, feeling a swell of pride. Her pussy fluttered as it adjusted, and she waited only a moment before she kept pushing. The girth of her friend's cock pressed on her sensitive g-spot as she moved further and further down. A little more than half-way, she bottomed out. The fist-sized head pushed against the back of her pussy, stimulating nerves never before touched. "Oh my GOD!" She shrieked as she came, hovering over Amy. The blond lustily licked and sucked her nipples. Her soft hands rubbed Carrie's back as she thrashed like a bronco. The intensity of her cum took Carrie's breath away! It felt like a tidal wave of frozen fire that at once chilled her to the bones and sent every nerve aflame with pure pleasure. She crouched still until the pleasure at last seemed to fade. "You're doing great, Carrie!" Amy moaned between slurps at her nipples. "Thanks, but we're just getting started!" Carrie said, and roughly pushed her ass back with all her might. Her breasts wobbled free of Amy's mouth, as she stabbed herself down onto that unyielding pillar of girl-cock. Her pussy, already aching, was forced to stretch even deeper inward. She sucked in a hard yelping breath, and did it again, then again. Each time squealing in pain and pleasure, but not stopping until her plump ass came to rest on the blonde's lap. "You're right, she took it all!" a man said. She glanced to her side. Most of the watchers had left, but the three who remained, one man and two women, had their hands down their pants. She smirked and pushed herself up, straddling her best friend and lover. She leaned back, resting her hands on Amy's slim legs, exposing her breasts for all to get a good look at. She gasped in surprise as she saw the enormous, tube-shaped bulge in her stomach, from her tiny reddish bush all the way up to the bottom swell of her big tits. "Look at that!" Amy moaned, rubbing the bulge with her elegant fingers. Carrie nodded, licking her lips. She rose up a few inches, watching the bulge shift lower through her belly. She giggled and started to bounce, her green eyes transfixed on her undulating stomach. "Your pussy feels so good!" Amy purred. Her soft brown eyes locked with Carrie's, and she reached up to caress her jiggling breasts. "So does your cock!" Carrie moaned. She began to ride in earnest. Her hips and thighs burned as she bucked atop her friend's lap with ever-increasing speed. Her throbbing pussy seemed to shift inside her, making way for Amy's immense penis. As she came yet again, she wondered if her pussy would ever go back to normal. Amy squeezed her nipples hard, adding another layer of pleasure to the already mind-boggling bliss the young woman was experiencing. She realized she didn't care if her pussy ever did tighten back up. In fact, she kind of hoped it didn't! "Oh God Carrie, ride me, take me!" Amy moaned in passion, pulling the buxom coed down to her. Once again they kissed, their lips and tongues sliding over each other in passion. They moaned into each other's mouths, simply unable to get enough of each other. The shadows grew long and the sun dipped low long before the young women finished their erotic display. Carrie rode atop Amy until her thighs felt as weak and wobbly as rubber. Amy pushed her onto her back, pulled her legs over her shoulders and plowed her to a dozen more screaming orgasms. Her stamina seemed limitless, her titanic cock never ceasing its endless back and forth plunge into her sopping wet pussy. Finally, she gave one last thrust, roaring into the open air as she lunged her entire body into Carrie's widespread arms and legs. Her giant balls swelled and pulled up tight against her body, pressing hard against Carrie's plush ass. Her cock pulsed, launching her second massive load straight into Carrie's hot, sucking womb! "Oh God, cum in me!" Carrie moaned, thrashing her head from side to side. Her hair, dark and wet with sweat, whipped side to side. She closed her eyes and wrapped her arms and legs around Amy's willowy form, holding her close as her own final cum threatened to rip her consciousness from her. "Yes, oh YES!" Amy whimpered at last. She collapsed atop her lover, panting as the sweet release washed over her. They sighed in unison, kissing tenderly as they wrapped their feminine bodies around each other in a sensual embrace. "That was...the best sex ever," Carrie cooed. She doubted she could ever go back to cocks like Mark's at this point. She was pretty sure she didn't want to. "Yes, it was!" Amy smiled at her and kissed her nose. "Still want to move in with me, Carrie? I'll probably fuck you like this every day if you do!" "Oh God yes!" Carrie laughed happily. "Let's do it!" To Be Continued