8 comments/ 31831 views/ 48 favorites An Unwilling Donor Pt. 01 By: FinalMan This is not my story, though I did have a hand in its creation. Ragnarok385 is the one who wrote it off the ideas I pitched to him. I'm posting it here with his full permission. ***** Sarah was so excited. Or at least that was how she remembered it all those years ago. She had always hated nights like this, thunder rumbling in the distance, but the sky shone blue with pale light filtering down amidst the clouds. It was approaching night; the pale light waning into the pink and red hues of sunset, but she knew they wouldn't last all that much longer. Staring out her window she could see the wall of blackness closing in, the physical representation of her metaphoric fear. "No, my fear is all too real." Sarah quietly whispered to herself. "What'd you say sis?" Sarah turned her head to see her older sister setting down the last box Sarah had packed, her parents standing quietly in the doorway. "Nothing, just talking to myself." She smiled and turned completely to face her family. "Thanks for helping me move in." "It's what family is for sis." "Yah, you didn't have to though. Alex, I know you had to take work off. Mom and dad could have done this with me." "Please, you make it sound like it was a chore to do this." Alex waved her hand dismissively, "Truth be told, I should be thanking you for getting me out of work right now. Things are going nuts with the latest project they have me working on. The guys down in the suite*-" "I get it sis." Sarah smiled and crossed the room giving her sister a big hug. "You know I don't understand a word of what you'd be about to say anyways." "Not yet," Alex smiled tousling Sarah's hair as she was apt to do. "But give it a year and everything I'm saying will make sense." "I doubt one year is going to teach me everything you learned in four," Sarah said with a smile. "But I'll give it my best. After all," Sarah began her mouth curling into a smirk, "nothing is more embarrassing then your younger sister doing better than you in your own field." "We'll see about that sis." Alex smiled playfully. "Alex hurry up, we should probably go before it starts to really storm out." Sarah's father called from the doorway. Sarah wanted nothing more than to go and give her father a hug, but knew that she couldn't for fear of touching his skin with her own. Instead she strode over and kissed her mother gently on the cheek, looking to both of them, "Love you mom. Love you dad. Be safe on your way home." "We will," Sarah's mom calmly squeezed Sarah's hand, "You be careful too sweetie. And hopefully your roommate isn't...you know...one of the-" "Oh come off it mom," Alex said bounding towards the door. "I'm sure her roommate is going to be here any second." Winking at her sister she continued, "I'm just sorry we couldn't help her move in too. I want to know what kind of girl you're going to be living with." Alex leaned in close with a knowing grin and whispered in Sarah's ear, "or if she's not all girl if you know what I mean." Sarah had to stop herself from tensing up; she couldn't let her sister know. It was bad enough her parents had to deal with it, but she couldn't bear to tell her sister. She knew she wanted to, but she was afraid it might change how she acted towards her. And if there was one thing about her sister she adored it was the happy, fun-loving, always-there-for-you kind of sister that she was. "I know what you mean, and you know I don't swing that way." Sarah whispered back. "Oh I know," Alex said louder and no longer conspiratorially, "Anyways have fun in college little sis. Don't do anything I wouldn't do." Sarah and both her parents rolled their eyes, and the family broke out into a laugh at Alex's indignation. With a final few goodbyes Sarah watched her family go and turned back to her room and the various boxes she had to unpack. Sarah sat with her back to the door, looking out the window as the lightning flashed across the sky. The rumbling of thunder followed each and every flash as did a wince from Sarah. It wasn't that she was necessarily afraid of the thunder, it was the memories it brought back from that night two years ago on her sixteenth birthday. She remembered lying on her bed, Bryan lying next to her, his shirt was off, and she had an arm draped across his chest. She recalled it had been his idea to reach behind her back and undo her bra. His hands that had slowly slid it away from her chest, cupping her then B-cup breasts; his fingers toyed with her nipples, each breath she took quicker and shallower. Her hands had taken on a life of their own then, gripping his face and pulling it closer to hers, their lips meeting for the briefest of seconds before he was pushing her away and pulling her shirt over her head at the same time. She had fallen backwards on the bed, and as he attempted to straddle her she slid lower on the bed so her face met his crotch as he kneeled above her. She wasn't sure what had come over her then, but with deft hands she had undone his belt and slid his pants and boxers down around his ankles. She shuddered as another flash of lightning and thunder echoed through the night. She remembered the sight of his erect cock springing free and her mouth encircling it. It was as though her tongue knew what to do. Even though she had never even considered doing something like this with Bryan, her boyfriend, there was an uncontrollable need in her mind. Now that she knew what that need was she was terrified of it, but then she remembered being exhilarated by it. It drove her onward, his cock twitching in her mouth, until he pulled her back up from his waist. She remembered the desire in his eyes, the unspoken question of whether this was something she wanted or not. Without hesitation her pants her were down around her ankles, her virgin lips spreading for him. Lightning flashed and thunder quickly followed a roaring crash that shook her building. She jumped and settled herself back down, the lights in her building flickering slightly. She remembered the feel of him inside her. The momentary pain that she was told to expect was non-existent, instead she remembered her mind latching onto the need, the desire, and the...power. It felt like something unlocked, deep inside her. The feeling of warmth, the electricity racing up her spine with each and every thrust, and it was diminishing. She needed more; she had to feel more of that warmth, the ecstasy taking over her mind, forcing her to pull Bryan tighter and tighter against her. She could feel him trying to pull away, his body quivering slightly. Eventually his stronger frame winning out as just in time his dick emerged from her lips, cum spraying across her bare chest. She recalled the look on his face, flush with intense pleasure. She was sure hers was similarly reddened, and yet she had wanted more. She had to feel that feeling once again, needed it again. She reached for him and felt the jolt of electricity flow through her body, the need satiated. But she couldn't forget his eyes, the fear in them as the color drained from his face. She remembered looking down as he tore his hand away, her eyes staring at his deflating erection and thinking that it seemed smaller. Her eyes had traveled to her own bare body, an intense heat flowing forth from just above her nether lips. She watched as something began to push out from her crotch, a mass of flesh, barely perceptible, but definitive in shape- *SLAM* Sarah leapt from her chair and spun to see a girl standing in the doorway; arms draped with bags and dripping wet. She was breathing heavily as she dropped her bags to the floor and looked up through her soaked raven colored locks, a huge smile eclipsing her face, "Hiya roomy! It's fucking wetter than a bitch in heat out there!" Sarah didn't know what to make of the girl standing in her doorway. As short as she was, Sarah wondered how she even managed to carry all the bags she had up the stairs to their dorm room. Using her hands the girl managed to brush her black hair from out of her face, and Sarah could see straight through the white shirt she had on underneath to the crimson bra which covered her breasts. The girl seemed to notice for the first time how sheer her shirt had become and laughed a little. "Was going to wait until later to show you the girls, but I guess now's as good a time as any." Before Sarah could object, the girl had her soaked white t-shirt off over her head and draped it over a chair sitting at the empty desk which belonged to her. The crimson bra, now fully revealed, showed the deep cleavage of Sarah's roommate, and as Sarah felt her heart quicken she remembered to speak. "Uh, before you start stripping, perhaps introductions are in order?" "Oh!" the girl smiled and bounded across the room and held out her hand, "I'm Lily, nice to meet you." "I'm Sarah, nice to meet you too." Sarah extended her hand and was surprised when she was instead enveloped in a crushing hug. Instantly Sarah felt something stir awake inside her, electricity beginning to flow up her spine towards her brain. The pleasure and the need began to come alive, and Sarah thrust her hands out pushing Lily away. The smaller girl stumbled backwards a little bit, and Sarah tried hard to hide the fear in her eyes. "Sorry, I'm a really touchy-feely kind of person." Lily laughed, and thankfully seemed to misinterpret Sarah's fear. "Now you know though, sorry for startling you." "Uh, it's fine, um-" "But seriously those boobs are fantastic. I may not give you fair warning next time just so I can stick my face in them." Lily laughed and smiled happily. "Finally, someone to share bras with so that I won't have to wash them as often." "I uh don't think mine will fit you." Sarah said stunned and reeling from the seeming conversation whiplash. Shrugging Lily threw up her arms a bit, "You're probably right. You being a giant and all." "I'm not a giant," Sarah huffed, "you're just a midget." The two girls stared at each other for a second and both broke out laughing. "We're going to get along just fine I think Sarah." Lily chuckled trying to stop from laughing. She gestured to herself, "Although we'll be better friends if you could lend me some shower stuff and point me in the right direction so I can actually get some clean in with the drenching I just got." "Uh sure, hang on a second." Sarah turned and pulled her shower caddy out of the closet where it hung and grabbing a towel from the drying rack she handed both to Lily, careful not to touch her hands or her skin. "I think the showers are down the hall to the right and next to the bathroom." "Sweet, be right back then." Lily turned and once again Sarah was left standing alone within her room. The door slammed shut, and Sarah waited a few moments before hurrying over to her desk and pulled out the ruler she kept within the sliding drawer. With a frightened, but practiced motion she pulled down the sweatpants to sit around her thighs. Her fingers slipped under the band of her underwear and slid those down as well, exposing her secret and her confirming her fear. Without even measuring it she could tell it was bigger than before. Her penis looked thicker than it was before as well. Tentatively she held the ruler up to her flaccid penis, the fingers of her other hand brushing against the sack of flesh dangling loosely beneath the freed appendage. The flesh was hot from being pressed against her body as she held it in one hand the ruler cold against her groin in the other. Looking at the markings she knew that she was roughly another half an inch longer than before, putting her at roughly four and a half inches flaccid. She shuddered to think about what it would look like erect, and then pushed down the thought as she felt the warmth begin to surge into her groin. Sighing she put the ruler back on the desk and reached for the tailor's tape she had within the sliding drawer. "Hey roomy forgot my flip flops for the..." Lily's voice trailed off as she stood in the doorway looking at Sarah, eyes wide. Sarah had spun upon hearing the door open and now stood pants around her knees, cock on display for the whole world. Or just Lily, who stared openly, the door swinging quietly closed behind her. With a huge grin Lily practically jumped into the air with glee, "Oh thank God! I was so worried I was going to have to room with one of those prudes who hates futas." "Look Lily maybe I should explain-" "Oh yes, of course, I'll leave you to your alone time." Lily winked, "That's a rule I think we should work on when I get back. I'd hate for us to keep walking in on each other." "That's not what I-" "It's so great you're a futa too," Lily barreled on. "Oh you probably want to see mine since you're standing there with yours out in the-" "LILY!" The short busty girl stopped bouncing up and down, and looked curiously at Sarah who stood there with hands clenched. "Uh, Sarah I'm sorry. I, uh, didn't mean to upset you. I just...I just thought that it was nice knowing that I didn't have to hide this from you." Taking a deep breath Sarah steeled herself, "We're not exactly alike." She began, looking up to meet Lily's eyes. "Look, you're dripping wet still, go take your shower and I'll tell you everything when you get back." Shrugging in defeat, "Cat's out of the bag, or like my sister always says, 'cat's out of the box, time figure out whether it's dead or alive.'" "Always did wonder what happened to Schrodinger's cat." Sarah smiled that Lily understood the reference and reached down to cover up her exposed regions. "I promise I'll tell you everything when you get back. After all we'll be living together; you should know what you're getting into." "Fair enough roomy," Lily reached down into one of the bags she left near the door to grab her flip flops. Slipping them on her feet she stood back up, the smile returned to her face. "I still can't tell you how awesome it is that you're a futa too. I really hope we can be friends, I could use a real friend here." Sarah couldn't help but smile genuinely in return, "So could I." When the door next opened Sarah was sitting quietly in her computer chair, her thin black gloves slid over her hands. She hadn't had them on earlier, and had been chastising herself for it until she remembered how difficult it had been to grip the boxes and suitcases with the slightly slippery leather. It's not Lily's fault, I just hope she doesn't hate me when she comes back, had been her only thought. So when the door opened, and Lily walked in, Sarah knew it was time to tell her roommate everything she was getting into. What Sarah wasn't prepared for was Lily dropping the towel she had wrapped around her body to the floor. "What the heck are you doing?" "I thought it only fair to show you since you showed me yours." Lily frowned a little. "I didn't mean to make fun of you if that's what you're thinking. Most people are smaller than I am-" "That's not the point." Sarah shook her head exasperated. With a sigh she let her frustration go, "Look just put some clothes on okay..." her voice trailed off as she felt the flush rising to her cheeks, "you're...you're turning me on." "Well it was unintentional..." Lily began turning to where she had set her clothes down on the desk. She gave Sarah a good view of her tight butt and looked back over her shoulder and winked. "Well not entirely." Sarah couldn't help but smile. Lily really was just an easy going person. Maybe this won't be as hard as I thought, she found herself thinking and watched, trying to keep her erection down as Lily slipped into her panties. Sarah waited until the girl had her panties firmly in place, and her bra fastened about her chest, before attempting to continue the conversation, "So like I was saying-" "Yes you should go back to that part where you told me I was turning you on." Lily interjected winking. "Sorry I couldn't resist. And if we're being entirely honest, it took most of the time in the shower to get it to calm down." Sarah blushed then saw her lead in, "Did you notice anything different about it?" "Yours?" "No yours," Sarah pointed, "Did it seem different to you?" "Well, now that you say something," she put her hand to her panties and adjusted them slightly, "I guess it did feel a little smaller." "That's because it was." "Alright, I'll bite," Lily put her hands on her hips. "Did I sleep with you and just not know it? I feel like I would remember tits like that." Sarah chuckled, "No, not that. I just, uh, well you're half an inch shorter and probably a little thinner than you were before you walked in." "Oh-kay..." "The reason I know this," Sarah continued seeing Lily's confused face, "Is that I'm that much bigger than I was before you came here." "So because you're half an inch longer you think I'm half an inch shorter?" "I know it." Sarah nodded and reached over to her desk and pulled out the ruler. Tossing it to Lily she smiled, "If you're anything like me, you know your measurements like the back of your hand." Lily could only smirk, "I'll play along, although I have to admit this is the weirdest foreplay I've ever taken part in." "It's n-n-not foreplay!" "Easy, easy, I'm just playing." Lily said laughing at Sarah's stammered reply. "But back to business. Last time I measured I was six and a quarter flaccid and roughly eleven erect. Let's see how big I am now." She pulled her panties down and with one hand held out her flaccid cock and pushed the ruler gently against her base. Her eyes went wide, "Woah, I'm like just under five and three quarters." Sarah shrugged, "I told you." "How? How could you possibly know that? And what the hell happened?" The words rushed from Lily's mouth as she dropped the ruler and both hands began to examine her cock thoroughly. "I mean they aren't supposed to shrink." It's now or never, Sarah thought before she spoke, "I have a condition. I can steal the size of people's penises." Lily's eyes shot up and deadpanned, "You're shitting me." "Afraid not." "So what you just take it and then it comes back later?" "No, it's permanent if that's what you're asking." Sarah said holding up her gloved hands. "See these, it happens when I touch another person's skin, so I have to protect myself." Sighing she looked down, "If I knew you were a futanari I wouldn't have let you hug me so tightly. I think it happened when you wrapped your hands around my neck with the hug." "This is so weird." "You're telling me, I wasn't even born a futanari." "Wait, really?" Lily cocked her eyebrow. "As far as my doctors know I'm one of the only ones to not be born futanari and end up becoming one." Sarah sighed, "I'm also the only one with this disease they could find. I'm sorry Lily, I didn't mean to do it to you." "So I just caught you by surprise?" Lily asked. "If you had known you wouldn't have done it right?" "Uh, well, actually," Sarah put her fingers together, "I can't really control it." "So it just happens?" "Not all the time." Sarah said shaking her head. "That's the frustrating part. Sometimes I can feel it kicking on, other times I can touch a guy or a futa and have nothing happen." Tears began to well up in Sarah's eyes, "I hate it." "You hate it? Why?" Sarah looked up as Lily said this incredulous, "I hate having a dick! I just wanted to be normal!" Lily stood there, a little stunned. "You're kidding right? This is one of the single greatest things I've heard of." "If I could give it to you I would!" Sarah shouted, "I hate being a futa. You were born that way, you've lived your whole life like that." She fumbled with her pants but shortly they were on the ground along with her panties. "See this! I got this big in the last two years alone! Who knows how big I'll be!" An Unwilling Donor Pt. 01 The two girls stood in silence. Their lower halves exposed but neither seemed to really notice. Sarah was staring at the ground, tears in her eyes. She hated even thinking about how big she could get, how she had to worry about touching guys and futanari alike for fear of her penis getting bigger. Lily couldn't possibly understand, she probably wants a huge dick, I just want to be nor- A blanket wrapped around Sarah from head to foot and she felt warm hands and arms hold her in an embrace. Sarah's first thought was worry, but her second thought was how warm Lily felt wrapped around her body, and how the blanket kept their skin from touching. "I'm sorry Sarah, I didn't know." Sarah simply continued to let her tears fall against Lily's towel wrapped shoulder. "If I had known my stupid little size fetish would upset you I wouldn't have mentioned it. I can't imagine what it would be like to not have grown up with the knowledge of what I was. And I can't imagine what it's like to not know if you can hold someone in your arms, always afraid." Sarah could only nod and sniff back her tears for a while, Lily holding her upright. After a few minutes, Sarah had a grasp of her emotions enough to speak, "You have a size fetish?" Lily tensed up a little against Sarah's body, "Uh...I said that didn't I?" "You did." Sarah chuckled, "Am I going to have to worry about you forcing people to touch me so I get bigger?" "Thought had crossed my mind," Lily said but quickly pulled away so that Sarah could see her face, "But I wouldn't do anything you didn't want me to. That goes for more than just this too." Sarah gazed down and saw that Lily's erection was sticking straight up her stomach, her panties having returned to hold it in place against her firm core. "Did I do that to you?" "Like I said, I may have a slight fetish and you are the living epitome of it." Lily's face blushed visibly. "Guess this is the weirdest foreplay ever, huh?" Sarah laughed, "And completely unintentional on my part." With a wink she blushed a little, "Not that I wouldn't mind helping you with that, but I think you want to stay a futanari." "Oh don't worry about me, I've taken care of myself before. But you know," Lily pointed to Sarah's groin and watched as Sarah's eyes saw her own erection tenting the sheet Lily had thrown over her. "Looks like you could use some help with that too." "Not as much practice on myself, but plenty of experience nonetheless." Sarah smiled. "But for right now I should probably cover back up so as not to chance anything." "Anything I should do to help you with it?" Lily asked returning back to her bag of clothes. "Other than not walking around without any clothes on?" "But if I can't tease you what good am I going to be?" Sarah smiled, we're going to be great friends, Lily. "I have an extra pair of gloves if you want to wear them. Other than that, long sleeve shirts and pants are always good bets." "I'll keep that in mind." Lily said reaching into her bag before coming back up with a cell phone. "Hey I have an idea. You doing anything tonight?" "Uh, it's our first night here, what is there to do?" "Well I just remembered that my friend is going here and you two should totally meet." Lily said her fingers pounding away on her phone. "She's having one of her VIP parties and you should come with me." Seeing Sarah's blank face, Lily waved her hand dismissively, "Don't worry, it's not going to be a ridiculous party, just a couple people. She always was a pretty good judge of character so I doubt too many creeps will be there." "I don't know-" "Look, I'm your roommate, and with a sob story like what you just told me, I'm not letting you stay locked up in here all year." Seeing that Lily wasn't going to take no for an answer she bent over and pulled her pants back up, letting the blanket fall to the floor. Sarah grabbed her cell phone and keys from her desk and slide them into pockets before turning back to Lily. "Alright, but we leave if it's wall to wall people. I don't want to come back with a dick bigger than me- and wipe that stupid smile off your face at the thought." "You're going to be the world's biggest tease about this." "Only if something goes wrong." Sarah smiled as she saw Lily shake her head and go back to rummaging through her bag of clothes. The house Lily had driven them to was located slightly off campus, and when they arrived the clouds were finally starting to part through the sky and a little bit of the fading sunlight of the day peaking through in reds and pinks. Lily had insisted that they didn't need to get dolled up and that this was a pretty informal party her friend was throwing. "So if it's informal, why is it a VIP party?" "You'll see when we meet my friend," Lily said striding towards the door, "She hates it when I steal her thunder." The smaller girl walked up to the front door as Sarah stood on the steps a little ways behind. A quick rapt of knuckles against the door brought a cheerful "COMING!" from inside the house. When the door opened the two girls were greeted by another young woman wearing a little black dress that accentuated her curves. And curves was what this woman had in spades. Sarah found her mouth hanging open slightly unable to tear her eyes away from the cleavage on display before the woman wrapped Lily in a massive hug. "Little Lily! It's so good to see you my love!" "I'm not little." Lily mumbled into the boobs around her head. Sarah's eyes followed the new girl's dress down to her impressively thin waist and wide hips. Her gaze almost fell lower until Sarah realized those legs had stepped down from the house to the stair Lily and Sarah were standing on. "And you must be Sarah," the young woman smiled and took another step forward arms outstretched for an embrace. Sarah recoiled slightly, and Lily quickly saw the fear flash in Sarah's eyes, "Don't worry Sarah, she's 100% woman." "Oh dear, I'm so sorry." the young woman held her arms back blushing, "Do you not swing Lily's way? I'm sorry if I was too forward-" "No, it's not that." Sarah hastily shook her head, "It's, uh, complicated. But it's alright now I just have to be careful." "Well in that case," the young woman surged forward and Sarah found her body being pushed up against her supple body their two bodies intertwined as they were roughly the same height. Sarah returned the embrace, relaxed since there wasn't the telltale electric shock that her power had triggered. She had worn the gloves and long sleeves just to be sure, but she was showing a little cleavage. My little bit is nothing compared to what this girl is showing off though. Lily's friend broke the embrace and smiled taking a step backwards, "My name is Vivian Isabella Pearson. A pleasure to meet you and welcome to my party." "So that's what you meant by a V.I.P party, huh?" Sarah looked over at Lily who rolled her eyes. "After you hear it for the umpteenth time it gets old." "You didn't tell her ahead of time did you?" Vivian spun on Lily, "You know I hate it when you do that." "I know, I know," Lily held her hands up, "Scout's honor I swear I didn't tell you right, Sarah?" "Your friend's as good as her word." Sarah smiled, "My name is Sarah Annabelle Erickson. A pleasure to make your acquaintance." Sarah tilted her head a little and curtsied pulling lightly on the hem of her skirt as she bent at the knees. "You didn't tell me your roommate was so cultured, Lily. You could stand to learn a thing or two." Lily grumbled behind Vivian while both she and Sarah laughed. "You didn't lie about how sexy she is though, shame you covered up so much skin I'm sure it looks lovely next to those golden locks of yours." "Thanks," Sarah blushed, "You look very stunning tonight. Lily told me not to dress up for this so I just grabbed something and headed out the door." "Modesty, sexiness, cultured, my my you are something else aren't you." Vivian smiled and gestured inside, "Friends call me Vi, and I hope you and I become the best of friends. Now let's go get you a drink." Lily smiled as she saw Sarah and Vivian chatting in the corner, drinks in hand. She could tell Sarah was having a good time, there was the slight flush of red to her face from the couple drinks she had had, but beyond that there was a genuine smile on her face as she and Vivian practically ignored the other two dozen or so guests in the house. Lily knew that Vivian's parents owned the house and it was the main reason Vivian had chosen to go to this particular school. Vivian always liked things that were familiar, and this being her parent's summer home on the lake was about as familiar as it could get for Vivian. Which is why Lily was so shocked that she took so well to Sarah. Well, she is gorgeous, Lily thought glancing often over at the two statuesque girls. She was positive that Sarah had noticed by now Vivian wasn't wearing heels like Sarah was. Although Sarah's were a modest two inches in height, the fact that Vivian still had a good inch on her barefoot sent a slight shiver down Lily's spine. I've always liked them bigger, but back to the point, she thought focusing again on the group after spending a while staring at her new roommate. Vivian was always so cautious about getting to know people, hell I'd be shocked if she even knew half of the people here. Lily looked around and recognized many of the faces, friends and acquaintances from home and high school. People that she knew hung around with Vivian, but that Vivian kept well distanced from her family and knowing anything about her parents or more specifically how loaded they were. I've kept trying to tell her that people want to get to know her because of who she is, not who her parents are, Lily thought and then sighed discovering her answer. Sarah literally knows nothing about her, maybe that's why she's talking to her so much, to see if I've been right all these years. Lily chuckled to herself as a young man approached her that she didn't know. After a polite exchange of pleasantries, Lily turned and walked away informing the young man that she, "wanted nothing to do with a man whose penis was probably smaller than hers." Walking over to Vivian and Sarah she sighed, "Any real men at this party tonight, Vi?" "Well maybe, there's a few people here I don't know." She tapped her finger against her cheek thoughtfully, "Although you do like them big so maybe not to satisfy your tastes." "Vi was just telling me you two went to school together and practically grew up together," Sarah chimed in completely ignoring Lily's topic. "It must be nice to have had a friend growing up like her." "It was." The two girls said in unison. Lily blushed a little then reached up to put her arm around Vivian's shoulder, "Sorry roomy, you've hogged her for long enough it's my turn now." "Fine, I guess that's fair." Sarah pouted. "Don't worry babe, I'll be back soon to finish that chat about your sister. I really want to meet her she sounds like a LOT of fun." Vivian smiled and winked. Lily wasn't sure whether Sarah was blushing or the alcohol had just flushed her cheeks that red on its own but Sarah smiled broadly at the reply. "Guess I'll go mingle for a little bit, give you two your alone time." And with that Sarah turned and walked into another room out of sight. Lily and Vivian walked the opposite direction and found a couch that was unused and sat down. "So what do you think of Sarah?" Lily asked Vivian when she was finally settled into a comfy position next to the larger woman. Lily was shocked when Vivian leaned over and kissed her on the cheek, "She's amazing, and so honest, and-" "I was right?" "Yes, little Lily was right." Vivian chuckled, "You were so right I want nothing more than to bring you into that bedroom back there and give you your reward." Lily felt her body stiffen, and something else as well but smiled sadly, "You know I want that more than anything, but your father would kill me if he found out you were with-" "A futanari." Vivian finished for her, "Yes I know." The two women sat quietly for a long time before Vivian spoke again, "But we're not going to tell him about Sarah." "You really think you and her have a shot?" "She knew nothing about me before tonight and treated me just like any other person." Vivian reached over and her arm around Lily, "She treats me like you do." "Lucky for her she can stay secret from your father." Lily smiled sadly. "Some of us weren't that lucky." "Hey you're still here, and you're still my friend, the best one I'll ever have." Vivian ruffled Lily's black hair and kissed her again, "And there are some benefits to that." "True, true," Lily turned and gently squeezed one of Vivian's breasts, "Like getting to see these for instance." "As if you didn't have a pair yourself. God, sometimes you're worse than a guy." "Correction I'm much better than a guy. I distinctly remember that being the last thing you said when we were in this lake house," she turned and gestured to the bedroom off to the side, "in that room, on that bed as I recall." Vivian chuckled, "You're right, as usual." The two girls laughed at that before Vivian whispered, "So tell me more about this condition Sarah has." Lily shook her head and sighed, "Honestly, I don't know if I believe it. But really I have no reason to disbelieve it either, other than it sounds ridiculous." "So what exactly is it? You said she told you, but you were pretty cryptic in your texts." "I know, because I don't think she wants tons of people knowing," Lily looked to Vivian, "But Vi she's my roommate and you'll probably be spending a lot of time with us so I figured I should tell you." "Alright so what is it?" "She, uh, she wasn't born a futanari. Or so she claims." Lily began watching Vivian's eyes narrow. "She says that on her sixteenth birthday she just became one." "But I thought they proved you either are or you're not when you're born?" Vivian asked. "That's what I thought, but that's not the weirdest part," Lily continued, "she says she became one by stealing the size of other people's penises." Vivian's face dead panned. "You're shitting me." When Lily guided Vivian away, Sarah turned and thought to explore the rest of the house. She realized that throughout the whole party so far she hadn't left the one room Vivian had led her to at the start. She is something else though, Sarah thought and she blushed again at the topics of their conversations. Truth was, Sarah hadn't met someone so genuinely curious and so blatantly honest in a long time. Well, with the exception of Lily, she reminded herself, taking a few more steps into another room with grand ceilings and a chandelier in the middle casting light upon the party goers. That's probably why those two are such good friends... Her mind trailed off at the thought, a sudden unreasonable fear welling up inside of her. What if they're more than friends? I can't be in the middle of that...but I was sure she was- "Your friend has quite the attitude." Sarah looked up and realized that she had walked towards the drink table where a bunch of young men were standing. She picked out one in particular who was looking at her as if expecting a response. "Uh, sorry?" "Your friend," the young man said, gesturing to the room Sarah had just left, "the short one with the tits and the black hair." He shrugged, "Guessing she's a futa too." "Uh, ya, you must mean Lily." Sarah returned the shrug, "She's just pretty blunt is all, I wouldn't pay any attention to it." Then remembering her manners she held out her gloved hand, "Oh, my name is Sarah by the way. You must be friends of Vi's." "Oh, Vi, ya sure we go way back." the young man said shuffling his feet a little. "To be honest though, I was hoping you and I could get to know each other a little better, I'm new here and if I have to say it you're the sexiest woman here by far." Sarah blushed a little setting her cup down on the long table next to her, "You don't have to lie, there's plenty of girls here who are probably much-" "Stop right there." The young man cut her off. He gestured to the group of boys who had seeming appeared out of nowhere. "I mean, my friends and I have been searching around this place, trying to find someone better looking than you but we haven't seen anyone. Right guys?" "Can't say that I have." "Me either." "Still looking but I doubt it." Sarah's head spun around to each of the three guys as they spoke before she felt herself blushing even more. She reached down for her cup and found instead that the first guy she had spoken to was handing it to her. "Looking for this?" "Yes." She said taking a quick gulp to calm her nerves and give her some time to think. "I, uh, I'm flattered, really, but I don't exactly think that you're my type." "Oh, and what's your type babe?" "Well, you have dicks." Sarah blurted out before realizing what she was saying. Taking another quick sip from her cup she turned around to the four guys around her, "No offense." "Oh none taken," said one of the guys from behind her, "just means you haven't found a real man yet.""No that's not..." Sarah's voice trailed off as she felt dizzy all of a sudden. She reached up to her head and felt her cheeks were hot, almost like she had a fever. "I, uh, sorry guys I think-" "Aww, don't leave now baby." Another of the men whined, "We were just starting to get to know each other." "Ya if you leave now, you won't know what a real man feels like." "I, don't want to..." Sarah began but her head was starting to feel really dizzy. "You don't want to leave?" The first guy finished for her stepping closer and taking the cup from her hands. With a practiced motion Sarah watched him pull a flask from his pocket and pour the little remaining liquid into it before setting the empty cup back on the table. "Of course you don't want to leave. Not until you make up for your friend's bitchy attitude." "I...want..." Sarah could barely speak. She wanted to say, "I want to go home," but the words wouldn't come out. As her vision began to blur she heard a myriad of voices around her. "Is she alright?" "She doesn't look too good." "She's had just a little bit too much to drink, don't worry though me and my buddies will take her upstairs to one of the bathrooms and make sure she's alright." "You sure you don't want one of us to come with you. I mean us girls-" "I'm her boyfriend, so I think we'll be alright. She always gets like this, nothing new." "Well alright, if you're sure." "Ya, thanks for the offer though. Hey Bill, you wanna help me lift her up the stairs looks like she's about to pass out." "Alright George," Sarah felt her body being supported underneath both arms as she felt the world continue to sway. "Shit man how much did you give her?" "Not a lot, just enough to get her upstairs and hold her down." George said from her right side. "Don't know why you do that. Shoulda just knocked her out cold." "Where's the fun in that?" said one of the other boys from behind her as she felt her body ascending. "They gotta have a little squirm in them. Otherwise I might as well get a doll." "Keep it down you two!" Hissed the other man from behind, "You wanna get caught?" "Please, you didn't even wanna come you chicken shit." Bill hissed back. "That's because gang-raping some random chick is fucking wrong." "And if you leave now," George growled, "We'll fucking tell everyone it was your idea and you'll be the one who gets fucked by the cops." "I didn't even want to do this! Just because I'm your roommate doesn't mean I have to be here!" "Wrong Al, that's exactly what it means." Bill whispered, "Because we can't have you tattling on us. This way you're an accomplice." An Unwilling Donor Pt. 01 "But if you really don't want in on the action," The final unnamed boy said from behind Sarah, "then stand watch outside or something." "Fuck you Charlie, he ain't standing outside," George whispered back as Sarah felt her weight suddenly unsupported on her right side. "He stands inside with the rest of us, less suspicious that way." Sarah heard the door close behind her, and felt her body being lowered onto a soft surface she could only assume was a bed. "Alright, Bill, Charlie you grab her arms. Al you be a pussy and stand over there near the door and let us know if you hear someone coming." Sarah's vision was slowly coming back into focus and she could see the young man she had first talked to, George, standing at the foot of the bed, hands undoing his belt. "Unless of course it's this bitch." "I shit you not." Lily said, "I'm just telling you what she told me." "Did she like explain how it works?" "Ya she said that whenever she touches a guy or a futa she just takes their penis size and adds it to her own. Well, not every time I guess," Lily recalled their talk today, "She says it only happens sometimes and she can't really control it." Vivian rolled her eyes, "And I really liked her too. But seriously, who makes this shit up?" "She said she felt the power kick in when I met her and hugged her." Lily remembered the meeting and tried to piece it together now in a new light. "When we touched, I did feel a shock, like static you know? But she pushed me away really quickly. After I got back from the shower she told me to measure myself and that I would be a half an inch smaller." "Were you?" "Well yes," Lily admitted, "but I also had to take a cold shower. She was masturbating when I got there. Walked in on her and her seven inch glory all standing proud." "No fair, you've seen it first."Vivian mock pouted. "Very funny Vi. But in all seriousness, I couldn't very well be walking around erect all day so I took a cold shower to get the image out of my head." "With boobs like that I'm sure it didn't work." Vivian smirked. "It worked well enough, but like I said I just assumed it was the water. You know, shrinkage and all that." "So you don't believe her?" "Like I said, I have no reason not to," Lily leaned back into the couch, "I mean like you said Vi, who makes this shit up? I want to believe her sure, but I'm also really really skeptical about something as nuts as that." "Maybe we should ask her to show us how it works?" Vivian said reaching up to put her hand on her cheek. "Oh ya, and who you gonna get to volunteer?" Lily raised her eyebrow, "I like my big cock thank you very much." "Ya, I guess you're right." Vivian sighed, "I mean what guy would willingly lose his cock for three incredibly sexy, naked girls ready to jump into a foursome." Lily laughed, "If you put it that way it all makes sense!" It was then that both girls heard something hard hit the floor upstairs, followed quickly by another loud thump. Both heads tilted upwards and Lily could hear something that sounded like muffled shouting. In seconds both girls were on their feet tearing through the house and up the banister to the second floor. Sarah could feel the haze lifting from her eyes, and more importantly her mind. Whatever these assholes had drugged her with was beginning to wear off just as George had said. But the full effect of what the drug had done to her was about to come to fruition in the form of three horny men. Sarah felt tears come to her eyes, watching George undo the buckle of his belt and dropping his pants. Why me? Why is this happening to me? She remembered the other hands on her arms pinning her down, her legs bent at the end of the bed ninety degrees to the floor. She struggled as she felt the hands grasping at her blouse, the pressure on each arm lessening slightly. She surged upwards with a yell, but was quickly forced back down by strong hands clasped over her mouth. "We were going to be nice," the boy on her left growled. His hand was the one clasped over her mouth causing her nostrils to flare in anger. "And let you keep your shirt in one piece, but," she saw George's hands close on the cloth around her collar, "Guess you want to do this the hard way." Sarah watched George's hands tear at her collar and heard the sound of tearing fabric. The coolness of the room rushed to meet her bare skin, but was quickly replaced with the even colder feeling of George's hands on her breasts. "Damn this bitch is hot. She's practically burning up under here." He leaned in and using his tongue dragged it across the area where the fabric of her bra gave way to the flesh of her breasts. "She tastes nice too." "Quit playing around George," Bill growled again. "I want my turn soon, she's so fucking hot." "I sure can pick 'em can't I?" George reached down and slid his boxers down around his ankles. Sarah stared in horror at his erection pulsing from between his legs. "Damn didn't know you were packing that," Charlie, the other boy who had his hand firmly wrapped around her right breast kneading heavily, said with a little awe. "That bitch earlier didn't know who she was talking to," George sated proudly before pointing up in the air and twirling his finger. "Alright, flip her over." "Fuck you, these tits are awesome," Charlie grumbled, "besides she's already a handful, just get in there and fuck her brains out." "Fine, I fucking hate missionary-uffff" George grunted as Sarah's kick connected with his chest knocking the wind from him. Sarah glared at the man as he stood tall once more, rage burning in his eyes. He lunged forward and tore at Sarah's skirt until it was nothing more than shreds. She tried to kick and dislodge him, but he was too close, and the two men on either side were pressing even harder against her arms and chest. Moments later she was naked, her bottoms exposed and a gasp went up from all the boys in the room. "Damn she's a futa too?" "I thought you said you grabbed her roommate." "I did, guess this school herds them together." George sighed. With a shrug he looked back down at Sarah his eyes still burning with rage. "Doesn't matter though, she's still got the right equipment for what I want." Sarah's mind went numb when she felt the heat of George's body plunge heavily into her body. She had tears streaming from her eyes as she continued trying to scream out, hoping someone, anyone would hear her cries. Why? Why? Why? Why can't I do anything? She found herself sobbing internally over and over again. She could just barely see her cock, slowly growing erect despite her resistance to what was happening. Not wanting to see it anymore she closed her eyes hard. She could feel her nether lips moistening despite her desire for this to just end. Each and every thrust of George turned from pain to pleasure in moments, but in her mind she was locked away. She was back in her room two years ago. Bryan was there standing over her in horror. Holding the shrunken remains of his dick within his hand, eyes staring in shock at the small penis that now sat above her vagina. She hadn't wanted it to happen. She didn't even know how she did it. But the memory still stung, almost as much as the pain from George's pounding. She remembered taking another step towards him and like lightning his fist connected with her face knocking her backwards. He was shouting, calling her a freak, screaming at the top of his lungs about how she had ruined his life. She was pleading with him, trying to tell him it was an accident, she didn't mean it. But he just backed towards the door and ran, yelling for her never to see him again. She collapsed on the floor, next to the bed, still soaked slightly with their sweat. And that's where she was now, locked away in her memories, that same girl beside the same bed. She was vaguely aware of what was happening to her real body, but more than that awareness she felt a rage begin to form within her. Why did I have to do that Bryan, I loved him? She hated it. She couldn't control what was happening to her. Couldn't control the power that caused her to push those she loved away, forced her to bring pleasure to herself only. And yet here I am getting gang raped on my first day at college, she thought. If only I could control it, then I could- Sarah's body looked up from its spot on the bed of her mind to see someone else was sitting on the bed. Go on, finish that thought, the newcomer said with a smile. I can't, I don't want to, Sarah thought staring back at the extremely familiar figure. I don't want to be what I am. I think you do, the newcomer said leaning forward. Sarah was shocked to see her own face staring back at her. Otherwise, I wouldn't be here to help you. How are you possibly going to help me? By making it so that these men can't fuck you anymore, the copy of Sarah said shrugging her shoulders. And how do you plan on doing that? Sarah retorted hating this aspect of her thoughts. For some reason she knew what the vision was going to say, and yet she had never before felt like this. Have a little faith, and let me loose, the other Sarah whispered, I can make the pain go away. Sarah felt someone biting on her nipple and the locked room inside her mind shattered. Opening her eyes she saw Charlie's face sucking and biting on her nipple, Bill was on the bed beside her, straddling her arm with his naked body, hands wrapped around his cock masturbating furiously in the direction of her face. George stood, his arms wrapped around her thighs pulling her into each and every one of his thrusts. She reached into the back of her mind and felt something release, something primal, something powerful, something that needed cock. Sarah let out a gasp and a moan from beneath Charlie's hand. She felt the heat within her body building and was rewarded by the feeling of electricity coursing up her spine. She saw Charlie jump back quickly from her nipple confused. Only for a moment though, before he leaned even further across her body, his teeth and tongue playing with the newly erect nipple on her other breast. She could feel George's thrusts, each one growing a little less painful with each pass. "Damn this bitch is so wet right now I can barely feel her anymore."He groaned as his arms tried to push his body even tighter against hers. She was amazed he couldn't see the swelling of the flesh against her skin. Although she couldn't either, since Charlie's body was in the way, but she could feel the warmth of new flesh, and the blood coursing through her body towards her growing organ. The need was there, she wanted George closer. She had never felt the desire so strongly within her, and when she looked up over Charlie's prone body she saw George's eyes closed in bliss. Turning slightly she moaned in the direction of Bill, his cock only inches away from her face. She leaned against his hold and panted desperately, hoping to get his attention. She was satisfied when he rewarded her with exactly what she needed, "Damn, she's really getting into this." Bill said as he released his hold slightly on her mouth. She could barely feel George at this point, and she needed more. The electric feeling surged through her body as her tongue reached out to lick the tip of Bill's cock. "Well baby, if you want it that bad I'm not going to stop you." Sarah moaned with pleasure as Bill's cock disappeared into her mouth, her tongue wrapping tightly around his swollen cock. Tremors and waves of pleasure and electricity coursed along her body from her toes to her skull as she closed her eyes and let it all wash over her. With each ministration of her tongue she could feel her own lust building in proportion to the amount of flesh pushing further and further along her stomach. And with each lick and suck of Bill's cock a tingling feeling traveled from her tongue down her throat. She had only had the opportunity to do this once before, but that didn't seem to deter Bill, his grunts growing more and more forceful, yearning for the feeling of her tongue against his dwindling skin. But for Sarah, as much of a show she was putting on for these men, inside, her mind was in agony at what they were doing to her. And what she was doing to them. I wonder how long it will take them to notice what you're doing to them, Sarah heard the copy whisper inside her head. If you weren't enjoying sucking on that little cock in your mouth you could probably fit yours in there by now. That comment brought Sarah's eyes open. As if coming out of a trance she realized that Bill's cock no longer felt like a hot banana shoved into her mouth, but instead was like someone was down to the last few licks of a Popsicle. She realized her neck was straining to give her tongue something to do since every lick now revealed her tongue was longer than the man's erection. Sarah's eyes closed in disgust, and she quickly removed her face from Bill's crotch and began to focus her attentions back to the other two. "Hey baby, where you going? You ain't done yet!" Bill moaned slightly. "No, but you certainly are." Sarah flatly looked towards Charlie, his face still latched to her breast, "so is he." Charlie barely acknowledged she had spoken. His body was still sprawled atop her own, dry humping his crotch against Sarah's arm with vigor as his tongue and teeth continued to trace their way back and forth between her breasts and collarbone. It was when something poked him in the cheek that he finally looked up at Bill wondering what he was doing tapping him. When Charlie saw that Bill's hands were still holding one hand on Sarah's head, his other groping frantically at his crotch, and that both Sarah's arms were still pinned; his head swiveled slowly towards George. If Charlie hadn't closed his mouth almost immediately he would have found his mouth full of pulsing red flesh. As it was the flesh instead just pressed heavily against his lips encompassing the entirety of the space below his nose to his chin. Shocked he turned his head, the appendage pressing into the back of his head, as he looked at Sarah who simply nodded towards him, "well go on. Give it a lick." Charlie felt it nudge him in the back of the head one more time before his body finally overcame the shock his mind had forced upon his body. He sat up on his heels and only then realized how close to the edge of the bed he was. Arms flailing he couldn't stop his momentum backwards and the last thing he saw before his head collided heavily with the solid floor was a huge pink limb with a bright red flared top laying atop Sarah's body reaching up between her breasts. As soon as Charlie's weight lifted from Sarah's right arm, she wrapped her legs heavily around George's waist and pulled him close tightening her thighs around his ribs. In the same motion she swung up with her right arm to push heavily into Bill's chest sending him sprawling backwards from the bed in a similar manner to Charlie. Although with the force of her push Bill's body landed even harder, the wind whooshing from his lungs at the impact on the hard floor. "What the fuck do you think you're doing?" Sarah looked towards the end of the bed to see George struggling against the vice grip of her legs around his ribs. "Al, get your ass over her and hold her back down so I can finish fucking her like the bitch she is." "You won't be fucking anyone," Sarah slowly intoned, using her arms to slowly raise her body upright, "Ever again." "Fuck you bitch," George shouted, "You've never been fucked by a cock as big as..." Sarah couldn't help but smile as George's voice trailed off, his eyes drawn towards the slab of flesh she knew was pulsing prominently between her breasts. Since she was bending at her waist, she thought to add to the spectacle as she leaned in closer to George. Her tongue stuck out from her mouth and with little effort she gave the slab of flesh a small lick. She hardly needed to even tilt her head down, and the feeling of the warmth against her tongue and throbbing between her and George offset the coolness of the breeze against her back. "You were saying something about big?" "Wh-wh-what the fuck is that?" George shouted, his eyes darting between the enormous throbbing organ between him and Sarah and her eyes. "It's my cock obviously," Sarah rolled her eyes, "you have one too don't you?" She reached up and tapped her forehead, "At least I thought you did. To be honest, I couldn't feel anything those last couple thrusts." "This, this isn't -" "Possible?" Sarah finished for him her voice growing in anger, "No, what isn't possible is for you three assholes to fuck another living thing again!" Sarah suddenly loosened her grip around George's ribs and drew her legs up towards her chest before shoving out hard against the man's chest. She watched as he was bodily flung backwards just as the door crashed open. George's head smacked heavily against the edge of the door as it swung and Sarah watched his eyes roll up into his head, his body crumpling to the ground in a heap. Sarah's eyes didn't focus on the man for too long, she was instead drawn to Lily her arms wrapped around the last boy's neck putting him in a solid choke hold, and Vi standing in the doorway her eyes glaring about the room. "Are you alright?" Vi's voice was cold, ice could have emanated from her body and Sarah would not have been surprised. Sarah suddenly felt the power and the primal need drain from her body just as quickly as it had arrived. Without it, the fear and the self-consciousness of what she had just done came crashing back into her like a breaking wave. "Yes, I th-think so." Her voice broke halfway through her admission. "Lily, take that one downstairs and get some of the others to call the cops. Tell them we have a gang rape to report to the campus and to the local police." "But I didn't do anything," gasped the boy from between Lily's arms around his neck. "Be thankful I don't knock you out right here." Lily growled from behind the boy as she forced him to stoop her arms still latched about his neck. "You'll meet the cops same as the rest of your friends." Hours passed, and Sarah sat wrapped in a blanket on the same bed, unable to really move from the spot. The cops had arrived and taken her statement, and she told them essentially what had happened. She didn't tell them about what she had done to the boys other than that she had taken an opportunity to push one of them off when he loosened his grip and had quickly turned the tables and called for help. At that point Lily and Vi had arrived and helped with the rest. Luckily Lily and Vi stuck with her story despite not having any time to rehearse it with them. Now the three girls were alone in the house, Vi had her arms around Sarah who was softly sobbing into the taller girl's shoulder. Lily sat in a chair nearby, her hand, gloved in one of Sarah's leather gloves, rubbing gently against Sarah's knee to show her support. Every now and then Sarah could tell that Lily's hand, either inadvertently or purposefully, grazed her newly grown appendage. Sarah couldn't exactly fault her for it, it's practically a third leg at this point, she chided herself. Flaccid as it now was it still reached practically to her knees and with her balls big enough to palm she couldn't exactly close her legs the way she used to. It was decidedly unfeminine, and if Vi hadn't immediately wrapped her arms around Sarah she wasn't sure she would have been able to make it this long. As it was, Sarah was positive it would have been Lily who broke the silence. And yet a soft silky voice in her ear, "Sarah honey, we should go back to school now." Sarah looked up into the sad and sympathetic eyes, "But we should help you clean up and-" "Not another word." Vi reached down with her other hand and placed a finger gently against Sarah's lips. "The cleaning crew will be here tomorrow to do that, right now we should get you back to your room, with your things. The last thing you need is to spend your first night somewhere completely foreign."