Accidental Profits

Thanks to Sius (www.releasedreactions.co.uk) for inspiring me to get off my ass and write my first story in 5 years.

Thanks to those authors and artists who take the time to do what they do and for providing inspiration. Especially AlwaysCocked (over on the BDSM library) – hopefully one day I will write as well as you – the PCA idea was his from “Layover”. ChaosCat for taking that extra mile. Doug Winger for starting my on the road to weirdness... I hate you 

Finally a big thanks to Talisfan for being a fan! It’s nice to have one!

This story may be freely distributed to any free content web site. If it ends up on a paid website I expect membership  either way this text at the top must be kept.

All feedback and comments to chironathome@hotmail.com I would love to chat to folks who get off on this sort of thing.

WARNING: This story is very graphic and involves extreme size, hermaphrodites, twisted desires, extreme penetration and far too many sex organs on a person. This story does have death, some implied furry & bestiality, callous corporations and other nastiness. If you think this is not your sort of thing… go read something else. Please! It’s really not my intention to offend anyone, honest!

One final note: this story is intended to lay down some of the background to Sius’s original concept. It is designed to fire off ideas in other folks heads for pictures, stories, poems, whatever! Near the end you will find some of these ideas briefly outlined as I fast forward in history. Take these if you want, flesh them out and let them take you in a direction you like. I like to explore the themes of motivation and what would make someone abandon their own humanity to become a sex object. You may have other themes, ideas or just like to describe a simple fap scene. They are all good! If you feel inspired then join in.



Accidental Profits

Tammi stifled a yawn and shifted in her seat. These interminable board meetings left her cold at the best of times. Being responsible for VW Genetech’s Greater European marketing meant that she turned off when HR starting talking about retention policy, the holo-display showing animated graphs that bored her to tears.

She thought back to when she started at the company, 22 years ago, it had been a rapid rise to power, but at each step she felt sidelined from the initial attraction to the multinational. In her bright young days, she had been inspired to join VW Genetech due to their “eXtreme BodModz” where they catered to the growing Furry community; tails, fur, scales, extra breasts. Later as the technology progressed they added more radical mods; digigrade legs, hooves and for the daring some extra limbs or genitalia. She had led a very successful marketing campaign highlighting these new product lines and they had sold well, better than the original estimates, but they were never going to be mass market.

Promotion was fast in coming, she had helped VW Genetech to corner the market in these key markets, managing to stay one step ahead of the competition. Over time their patents were leased, competitive techniques were mastered and the technology became cheaper. Their stranglehold on the market waned and it became a background task. VW Genetech was like every other multinational now; average, mediocre, catering to the largest demographic, grey.

The only cutting edge stuff happening these days was happening in the black market bod-mod shops. Chiba, Japan had a rich line in black-mods catering to the fetish crowd with a desire for the one off, crazy, barely legal wetware – and this was the stuff that was public knowledge. The occasional destroyed remains revealed evidence that there were some highly illegal bod-mod shops out there catering to the whims of a very perverse and rich clientele.

All this fed the scream-sheets; tales of abduction and torture that so captivated a large portion of the tabloid reading audience. In the 1800’s it was “Jack the Ripper”, in the 1900’s it was “communism and nuclear war”, at the turn of the millennia it was “paedophiles and fundamentalists”, these days “bod-mod snatchers & bioterrorists”. Every generation has its bogey-men and this one was no different.

The tone of the meeting had changed suddenly. No one was talking, slight agitation was in the air. Tammi’s line of thought was broken. She looked around trying to not make it obvious she had not been paying attention. Tom, the Greater Europe Director of Business Operations was leading two people into the boardroom.

As the guests sat, the lights dimmed, blinds closed, white noise generators activated, external data links were severed – the room was in it’s high security mode. Something big was going down – that was obvious.

Taking a better look at the guests she recognised one, Sanada Ito her Pan-Asian marketing counterpart, he was usually based in Tokyo. The other person was a woman of Asian decent but looked Chinese rather than Japanese like Ito-san.

“Thank you for agreeing to extend this meeting, Hans. I would like to introduce Mei Ying, our Pan-Asian Group manager and Sanada Ito, her marketing director for the region”

Tom gestured to the pair.

“As I am sure you are now aware, we are security lockdown mode here and everything from now on is of the highest commercial confidentiality. Until we have a clear indication of how we are going to proceed globally, all discussions and communications on the subject will be conducted using SC1 protocols. Am I clear?”

Everyone was paying rapt attention and nodded agreement. Tammi could not recall when security had been this tight, she also knew she would have to kiss goodbye to any sense of privacy while the SC1 protocols were in place. That would put a dampener on the more risqué aspects of her private life.

He continued, “When you leave you will be accompanied by your own security drone – remember it is there for your safety as well as ours. Please bear with it for the next few days as we work these matters through. If anyone does not feel comfortable being part of this project then they are free to leave now.”

Tom paused, probably more for effect than anything else. Predictably, no-one left.

As Tom was speaking, Ito-san had pulled a holocube from his pocket and went through the motions of un-securing its contents on the holodisplay.

The Pan-Asia VW Genetech logo appeared, the coloured double helix spelling out VW punctuated with Asian characters. Mei stood and addressed the boardroom.

“Thank you for allowing me to see your team at such short notice, we met with the global legal team yesterday, the company board upstairs this morning and we plan on flying out to speak to your colleagues in the Pan-American arcology tonight.”

Her English was perfect – perhaps too perfect, a skillsoft probably. Mei certainly acted like she had been granted power to operate by the board.

“As some of you may know, the cutting edge of body modification is often occurring in the greyer areas of society. Most of it within the more relaxed bod-mod laws of Japan. We maintain an interest in many of the more experimental black-mod shops in Chiba. Many of the technology leaks are deliberate through a series of shell corporations, third parties other contacts to which we can distance ourselves legally.”

“Why do we do this? Our industry lacks ideas, lacks the links to the grass root consumers of our technology. We cannot always assume what we want to sell is what they want to buy.”

“So by ‘helping’ some of these quasi-legal outfits to do a safer job for people with eclectic tastes without involving us – so much the better. Some may call this ‘immoral’, we call it ‘market research’. We can monitor trends and potentially see the next big thing”

“Today, we believe we have found it, the next big thing – both financially and literally. We believe we are on a possible market breakthrough on the scale of eXtreme BodModz over two-decades ago.”

Eyebrows around the table were raised, all parties were interested and worryingly few looked surprised at the revelations about the discrete involvement in the black-mod shops.

“We are dealing here with sexual bod-mods. Sure folks have had breast & penis enlargements for as long as we have had reliable surgery but these are now routine and I doubt anyone around the table has not been modified to a certain extent. Tammi pioneered some excellent marketing strategies for auxiliary sexual organs. So we know there is always a demand for this type of body modification.”

A chuckle from the attendees, Tammi surprised and pleased at the name check. It was a field of expertise, she smiled knowingly and shifted in her seat. Mei continued.

“But these are largely hormone & surgical procedures, pretty well out of our core genetic bio-engineering competencies. We started seeing trends about 10 years ago towards the ‘extreme sexual’ body modifications based on our eXtreme BodModz work but by this time the technology was out in the wild and we did not profit from it in the same way as we did off the original Furries. However as this graph shows it has been a solid and reliable revenue generator for years.”

“These extreme sexual mods are starting to become more mainstream. As usual the porn industry, always looking for new shtick, is using more actors with these unusual capabilities and driving demand for more variety in its stars. This following are now common sights in the futa/herm or orgy section of most popular porn channels”

The screen changed to show a video of a Japanese woman with bright green hair, vast breasts, the size of basketballs giving a tit-wank to her own 18 inch penis. The scene changed to a woman being penetrated by a penises in her mouth, armpits, bellybutton and breasts – each a fully functional vagina.

“Indeed the growing use of theses specialist actors is starting to bring these tastes into the mainstream and we have seen a marked upturn of demand for these types of modifications. Unlike the Furries, however, everyone wants to be different and as time goes by, the tastes grow ever more extreme. We receive orders and track black-mod labs output. Take a look at this clip from a recent porn trid – we have seen thousands of queries for this or similar from potential clients looking to spice up their sex life.”

The screen changed to show a woman with three pairs of large breasts, each capped with a penis for a nipple, no testicles, just a penis. Between her legs was a vagina and above it a row of three more penises. Each one was growing erect, a healthy 6-7 inches multiplied 9 times over. As she lifted her upper breasts to bring her nipplecocks to her mouth she revealed a pair of wet vaginas, one on the underside of each her tits.

Gently biting her upper cocks to hold them in place she lifted the nipplecocks from her middle breasts and slid them into the newly revealed slits. A satisfied moan escaped her lips, as she opened her mouth allowing her breasts to settle into place, impaling her cunts with her own pair of cocks.

Leaning back another pair of identical same cunts were revealed in the next 2 pairs of breasts. The actress repeated the process, inserting the nipple cocks from her lower tits into the middle pair, finally she wrestled two of the cocks at her crotch into the lower breasts.

Sitting up everything slides into place, a look of delirium on her face as she penetrates herself 6 times simultaneously. Finally grasping hold of her remaining central crotch cock in right hand and her upper nipplecocks into her mouth and free hand she starts to masturbate, sucking and arching her back – each time groaning in ecstasy as all her cocks slide slickly in and out of her multitude of cunts.

The cunt between her legs looks empty and forlorn as a man’s shadow enters the scene… the video stops – replaced by the spinning VW Genetech logo.

“There is nothing there which is difficult to achieve and it is all perfectly legal and perhaps even socially acceptable in many of the more open minded social groupings. These stars trade on an idea for a few years and move on. Some of their ideas spike demand for certain products, but pretty much any well equipped bod-mod shop can do this type of work and it is not too expensive and not patentable, a simple replication and transplant process.”

“So what is the growing demand? Where can we get ahead of the curve and corner a market in our own specialist area of genetic bio-engineering? Our research has shown a massive uptake in the richer women of society of Pelvic Cavity Augmentation or PCAs as they are known as by their practitioners”

Mei looked around the table – seeing if there was any sign of recognition from the attendees. Tammi passed off her best blank look.

“This involves a total organ replacement within the main body cavity with a set of more efficient, miniature organs. These are our products – we developed them for the military to provide Special Forces with dual, redundant organs in the same space available. Then another of our gene therapies is used to provide super-elastic properties to the skin. So what does this provide apart from a narrow waistline? I will let this video demonstrate.”

On screen a picture of a beautiful, dark haired woman in her mid 30’s wearing a corset emphasising her considerable cleavage before narrowing her waist to no more than 5 inches wide

“Now this is specialist porn, not very widely distributed. The woman in it is identifiable, as she is very rich and known in certain social circles, the only people that can afford this process are the super rich. There is just no cost effective way to do it – it is not the sort of process that can be carried out by the black-mod clinics. Well very few – only those with good contacts”

Mei smiled knowingly. On screen the woman unlaced her corset revealing her naked body. Pale smooth skin, not wrinkled as expected under the pressure of the corset. More surprising was the fact that her body shape did not change after she removed the garment. Her waist was still no more than 5 inches across. The other unusual fact now revealed in her naked state was the prominent hairless mound between her lets. It looked like her vagina started further forward than normal and her exaggerated vulva, mons and labia looked very prominent even with her legs together.

“Military tech custom grown for the individual on this scale is always going to be too expensive for the mass market.”

The woman on the screen begins to run her hands down her body and rub between her legs, as she opens them slightly it looks like a massive red maw slowly opening. A massive wet, slit some 8 inches long is revealed running from the front of her body all the way back to her displaced anus. The sound of air rushing inside the cavity can be clearly heard as it opens into a yawning cavern of a cunt. The woman is clearly shaking in anticipation and there is a near constant dripping from the monstrous hole.

Mei had let the pictures on screen do her talking but now she continued

“With all that space freed up inside, the customer can request a dis-locatable hip and a new vat grown vagina. Obviously a custom order requiring to be somewhat larger than normal, more sensitive internally and with extreme pliability”

The video jumps forward to show the same woman impaling herself on a vast floor standing dildo, some 4 feet long and a foot in diameter. It then skips to show her taking both legs of another woman to her upper thigh inside her snatch. It skips again to show a look of fierce concentration on her face as she tries to squat taking the head and shoulders of a man into her vast hole. Each time the outline of the object of her desire could be seen in the taught skin of her belly and chest.

“As you can see. From external appearances she can appear completely normal. With a little padding around the waist she is able to interact as normal within upper class society. But she has in fact turned her entire body into a single massive sexual organ, able to achieve unimaginable levels of orgasm and fulfil incredible fantasies. At night an extreme, almost nightmarish sexual creature, during the day, able to chair an investors meeting without raising an eyebrow. Yours for only thirteen and a half million euros plus the ongoing VW Genetech micro-organ maintenance agreement. A bargain!”

Faces around the table for once did look genuinely shocked, their safe world had just been shattered, their eyes opened to a world that had been hidden to a world in which their company had made them unknowing participants. A world of expensive fetishism, some 3 years salary to most of these well paid board members, the price of a good family home in a good neighbourhood in a good city. The VW Genetech logo returned to the display.

“Now the reason for all this security”

Mai looked very serious, the hubbub around the table died down quickly allowing her to continue.

“Several years ago one of our subsidiary businesses, The Duradon Company, which specialises in fertility, did some extensive highly secret research into the creation of a gene therapy treatment that could turn create a massively fertile subspecies of human able to continually reproduce. Effectively creating a baby factory. Research progressed well and on some trials we got close to a birth every 12 days – that means at any time the subject was gestating anything up to 50 babies in various stages of development. This was achieved through some of our unique patented techniques that allowed the body to evolve the capability without the usual physical restrictions. Obviously this lead to some fairly unique bodyforms.”

The screen now showed what could only be described as a human version of an ant queen immersed in a buoyant liquid. Umbilical cables from the ceiling joined her flesh at various points – no doubt supplying the energy and nutrient needs to support such a baby making factory. A relatively normal woman’s head above the waterline sat atop a bloated lower body. At least 6 pairs of vast, multi-nippled breasts floated in the liquid, supporting her body, each two or three feet across crowding her elongated body. Beneath them lay something of vaguely human appearance, a swollen pale mass of flesh, a pair of legs looking almost vestigial on the lower end. Between them one could make out a vast slit out of which a baby easily slithered into the warm liquid to float to the surface before being picked up by a bio-suited nurse and placed on one of her many teats. A variety of expressions passed her face through the footage from bliss to orgasm to peaceful, certainly nothing that would suggest she was in any kind of discomfort.

“In this case she has a secondary vagina between her second set of breasts to allow insemination of the primary womb through normal intercourse with a slightly over-endowed male. But she could be self inseminating – just a simple tweak. We could have taken it much further but this experiment proved the point we were trying to make, that it was possible.”

Mei let the scene and information sink in.

“In this world of global overcrowding we knew the research would never achieve market as no self respecting government would allow technology loose that could allow a mother to have 30 or more children a year, several thousand over a lifetime. From a legal standpoint it was dead before it started, but we plan for the future. If disease or war decimated the population it might be needed. If the deep space research program yields more earth like planets that need populated, it is far easier to ship a volunteer ‘earth mother’, an inflatable swimming pool and our gene therapy than a generation ship filled with thousands of people.”

“This”, said Mei gesturing towards the screen “is an example of our altruistic efforts to maintain humans as a dominant life form in this universe”

“This research was officially terminated 4 years ago, the woman you see in the picture is still alive and well and still making babies at a somewhat slower rate now. Unfortunately the process is irreversible but she enjoys her life nevertheless. She likes to feel unique and can get out in the world ‘virtually’ to experience things her immobile body is unable to do. She rates her life experience as ‘good to very good’ in our questionnaires. Her presence will never be made public”

“We do occasional research programs like this on an ongoing basis, very much on a ‘need to know’ level. The findings of our research feed into ongoing product development and some of it is conveniently leaked to the Chiba clinics, at least the ones we can maintain a close eye on. Indeed that is what happened too much of this fertility research.”

“Two months ago there was an accident involving a derivative of this research within one of these covertly monitored labs. Thankfully we got there with one of our ‘firecrews’ and cleaned up the mess before it was discovered by the authorities. The black-mod shop in question had managed to isolate the effects of the hyper-fertility research and applied it to specific areas of the subject. Unfortunately the result was somewhat uncontrolled. The design of the virus vector for the genemod was very smart and combined with the gene therapy it was delivering could mutate a living body to a vast degree whilst maintaining the normal bodily infrastructure to support it, effectively fast evolving on the fly to provide better musculature, skin elasticity, blood supply, lubrication and so on.”

“The black-mod lab was trying to create a gene-sculpted version of the PCA’s we saw earlier for their client base, and they succeeded. They succeeded a bit too well. In their rush to test they did not come up with an adequate inhibitor to stop the process. The result was pretty grisly.”

The video flicked on again showing a basic 2D vid obviously taken from a covert security camera the time shown in the corner of the screen. A fair haired woman of average build with plenty of unusual scarring in her smallish breasts and upper back was removing piercings from her naked and obviously well used vagina. It gaped slightly, plainly she was a fan of pushing her natural body to the limits, probably a fisting or large dildo aficionado. She was sat up on a table within a clean white treatment room and was talking to the technician who was asking her to fill in the paperwork to discharge them of all responsibility. The technician, a tall, well built and clearly body-sculpted woman, probably half Japanese, was re-iterating the risks of this “still experimental” procedure. The woman was only half listening.

“Yes, yes, yes, I know. I know, we have been through this ten times already. I accept the risks, fuck, I do more dangerous things than this at the club each month. I may die at any time, but at least this way I will die happy!”

She had finished removing the piercings from her stretched labia, the holes from the large gauges used still evident. And held out her hand for the datapad.

“Okay give it here, you go fire up the syringe, and hold the anaesthetic, I want to feel this thing.”

The technician prepared the machinery, the delivery of these types of drugs involved more than just a syringe.

The clock in the corner jumped forward 15 minutes.

The woman was now lying back on the table. The AutoDoc was administering the treatment

“So how long will this take?”

The technician watching the process from behind the operating station responded.

“Well the initial effects will start immediately and we are not sure how long they will take. The therapy will evolve as it goes ensuring you remain healthy while the effects continue. Once it finds the point your body cannot cope with the changes any more it will slow and stop. How long that takes will vary from individual to individual. We estimate around 12 hours.”

The clock jumped forward another four hours.

The AutoDoc was clear of the scene. The woman on the table was busy masturbating herself, one hand working her clitoris, about the size of a plum, the other hand buried deep in her snatch, with some room to spare. She shuddered to a very visible orgasm before sitting up, a sweaty sheen clearly visible across her body and taking a glass of water and some pills from the table next to her

“Woahhhh! That was incredible. Its just gets better and better. Each time I come it feel like I am going to die from pleasure. How big do you think I will get?”

The technician was still there, playing a game on her mobile’s holodisplay.

“Erm… well not sure, the computer reckons you will be like one of those PCA women, maybe a little larger by the time things cool off. That is what you wanted, yeah?”

“Oh yeah!” she replied, her hands joining to form a double fist which she then plunged easily into her cunt. “Oh yeah! You have any toys”

The technician just shook her head and went back to the game.

The clock jumped forward another 6 hours.

The technician had changed to someone else who was paying closer attention to the progress monitors a look of slight worry on his face. The woman on the table had also changed. Eyes rolled up in her head as she used both hands to furiously masturbate her obscenely large clitoris. It was well over 12 inches long, a fat worm of a thing that reached her small breasts. What lay below it was almost unbelievable.

Her cunt now started about an inch below her belly button. A raw, gaping, chasm, her vulva were vast mounds either side of the hole, pushing her thighs outwards – splaying her legs almost unnaturally far. Her inner labia, long curtains of flesh that had begun to hang over the edge of the table, all moist from the copious emissions of her body.

A few drips were now in her body – supplying the essential nutrients and liquids to support the process she was undertaking, obviously she had stopped drinking water and taking oral supplements some time ago to necessitate intravenous treatment.

The technician was now paging a doctor with some urgency “Get here fast, it is not stopping, according to these readings it’s accelerating!”

The clock in the screen jumped forward another 8 hours.

The room contained something that could perhaps be identified as human with some work. Across the table, still hooked up to the IV drips, was what could only be described as a “pile of flesh”. The scale was huge, it was a massive cunt. Only the feet and ankles could be seen from under the huge sex organ, splayed out at 90 degrees, buried under a mountain of vulva. Labia were draped over the whole scene resting on the floor. The clitoris was about 3 feet long and over a foot wide, underneath it somewhere was the woman’s face. She was still. No-one else was in the room.

Outside the room could be heard the staccato burst of heavily muzzled weapons fire. Black unmarked guards in heavy armour, shielding all identity, holding military grade weaponry burst through the door and stopped.

“Jesus! What a mess! You two, tag her and bag her – take her to the roof! We need to be out of here within the next 90 seconds so get moving. Requesting evac! Don’t be late lads..”

The screen went blank. The 3D logo returning to its slow spiral. The shock on people’s faces around the boardroom was obvious. Mei broke the silence.

“She suffocated under the weight of her own clitoris. Well that what would be written on her coroner’s report if she had one. However that was not the root of her death. Did you see those I.V drips? She had several attached by the end of the process. The med computer had detected the rapid loss of free nutrients in her body and had compensated by getting the AutoDoc to attach some water and nutrient feeds. If this had not happened then this woman would be alive and probably very happy with the results. You see the virus was engineered to determine when it was killing its host and would have shut down, effectively when it reached the point it was creating a non-viable life-form with energy and nutrient needs beyond the hosts ability to provide. By direct injecting nutrients this point was never reached and you can see the results.”

“What was incredible was the fact that her body still worked. The organs displaced were more efficient and smaller, protected with tough ligaments. Her hips probably would not have allowed any more than a slow shuffle, but were capable of at least some mobility despite what was between them. However it was her bloods and brain chemistry analysis that was most interesting. She probably had no idea she was suffocating, stuck in a continual orgasm loop – each one more powerful than the last. At least she had her wish, she died happy”

She paused and realised people were not going to say anything, still reeling in astonishment to what they just witnessed. Then they continued.

“They had been too smart for their own good, the virus combination would have just carried on creating nothing more than a sex organ and a basic life support system for it. They needed an inhibitor to stop the process at the point they desired or do some very careful nutrient balancing, which is tricky at the best of times. An unfortunate accident but expected in the sloppy back clinics around Chiba. The building itself was destroyed in a terrible fire, we are the only people who know this happened. A couple of the better staff of the clinic are now our direct employees within our secure facilities. No point in wasting good brains.”

“We have overcome these… difficulties and now have a product and effective inhibitor that is nearly 100% stable. We have identified a small subset of gene groups where some instability exists resulting in unexpected mutation or growth but these can be tested for and treatment withheld. It is now safe for public consumption. Over the last 2 months we have fast tracked most approvals and we anticipate going to market within the next two quarters once the final patents have been cleared out and the legal paperwork complete.”

“The cost of manufacture this product is low, very low, under 100 euro per dose, the price of a drink at a decent nightclub. Think about it. 100 euros versus 13.5 million and no maintenance costs, it’s a licence to print money and we have some very tough patents to protect it. All it needs is a market. And we truly believe there is market for this product as Ito-san will demonstrate”

With a flourish Mei seated herself offering the floor to Ito-san. The stunning revelations were still in people’s heads swirling around, off-balancing any chance to question proceedings. So Ito-san fired up the trid video with his presentation and dived straight in. His slight accent belying the fact he had taken to time to learn English fluently rather than rely on technology.

“Once we had the product stabilised we went straight to the porn market to test the product with a wider audience to determine if there were any spikes in demand. As there were still some aspects of legislation and patent pending we have done this through underground means but we have found the data coming back from this type of work in the past to be very reliable.”

The video flicked to a picture of a small breasted, skinny woman staggering under the weight of her own genitalia. The huge bulge of a vulva almost reaching her knees, ragged labia below almost touching the ground. She turns to the camera and grasps her pussy lips either side and pulls herself open to the audience. She opens it like a gigantic fleshy flower, half a dozen huge sex toys fall heavily to the floor, even a full size bright red fire extinguisher tumbles out leaving a stretched out hole, gasping open and closed like the mouth on a fish out of water.

A voice over of her voice starts “Do you want to come inside?”

The video pauses leaving nothing to the imagination.

“This is Rose, a stretching fanatic, the first of our new porn queens, we call them the Size Junkies – we are thinking about trade-marking the name. We have done a few films in an underground, amateur style and uploaded it to peer-to-peer undernets. It went straight to number 1 in the download charts beating out the latest beta OS from Google. It was only beaten by Ada when we popped some of her BDSM footage online. She is of a similar build to Rose from a cunt perspective but has the added attraction of a cock within her pussy. Males & hermaphrodites all respond the same way to PCA’s as you can see from this still.”

The picture on the screen was obviously of Ada. She was dressed in purple latex, her arms bound painfully behind her back, collared with a ball gag in her mouth, head pulled back with hair bondage tied in turn to her bound arms. She had enormous breasts – in the latex they looked like overinflated children’s balloons, they lay heavily on top of her thighs. Ada knelt – half on the ground, half on her own immense dripping sex organ, her labia arranged in front of her like a bridal gown. Protruding from the upper half of the yawning hole was a monstrous penis, larger than something off a horse standing almost erect, gravity challenging its three to four foot length. It was thick too, as thick as her upper thigh.

“We have been experimenting with some of the more exotic Furries too, as long as their organs have been gene-coded rather than surgically attached it works exactly the same as with normal humans – a good way for us to regain some market share in the genetic modification end of the Furry market. We have a fantastic futa centaur which we will show off inn a few months once the campaign starts in earnest. Shi is magnificent even in her current unfinished state – shi does not know when to say stop!”

“On these couple of tests we have seen enquiries for PCAs and similar treatments jump through the roof, the porn market has had significant interest. Interestingly the main interest has been from the B and C demographic representing people with a lot of free cash. We estimate we can put out the initial Size Junkies product line at close to a million euros and demand will still outstrip our ability to carry out the procedures. Over time we can trend the cost of treatment down towards zero as it becomes truly mass market. Initial indications give us confidence that we could reach Furry levels of market penetration in the next 5 years, but this time our patents will hold up and we know the surgical and hormonal techniques cannot come close. The cost of the treatment means we could make this genuinely mass-market – we could eventually put this at a price anyone could afford without making any financial concessions. Our projections see this being some two decades away – we have a lot of money to make meanwhile.”

“What is even better is we can make everyone unique without significant cost. We can introduce a little bit of instability for those that want it. They can have a little surprise, with they grow additional sexual characteristics; cocks, cunts, balls or tits. We can even sprinkle in a little ‘animal magic’, give them horse, dog or cow sexual features. All these customisations are almost trivially simple now we have the techniques perfected.”

“We have brought PCAs and so much more out of high society now . What happens when you have people who want to be a statement. No worries about ‘appearing normal’ to rich friends at the golf club. No fear of branding themselves or their family as perverts.”

“At the lowest level we can recreate PCA’s for virtually no cost, at the other end the possibilities are limitless, we can help customers realise their dreams and we have a licence to print money”

The room was abuzz now. The early squeamishness forgotten in the possibilities of the future. New Gaping and Giga Size fetishes were going to be massive.

Ito-san was now used to the reaction. He only had to do this dog and pony show once more to the American board. Then it would be back home to plan the global launch.

“Any questions?”

Tammi moved uncomfortably in her seat as her labial piercings were drenched in the emissions from her own PCA.

“I believe there is huge market in Greater Europe…we will have to work on that branding however, have you considered i.G.A.P.E.S.?”

Perhaps Tammi’s own private life would not have to so private any more.



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3 Years later, around the world...

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Gina’s Blog 30/June/2155 12:33am: My life as an Extreme porn star – Day 597

Hi FANS!!!!!!!!

Sorry about the lack of posts recently. Last week I lost my crappy laptop. Big Bob found it for me when he was body fucking me for “Buddy Body Fuckers 6” - it did make the outtake reel. Obviously had sat on it and had disappeared up my massive iGAPE cunt. Wrecked it was, glad I have good insurance cover. Got a new one so new post today!!! Go watch the film – its killer funny!

The jobs are slowing up. Time to get a big dick or two above this chasm of mine. The audience loves that fucked up shit! Perhaps I should get some of those new nipplecocks instead – see what happens if I pump them up with some of that mad growth shit! iGAPE pumped up tits & nipplecocks – how fucked up would that be? Want me to go the whole way? Go hit the feedback – tell me what you want to see!

Squelchy Hugs,

Gina x x x

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He was dressed in a very smart suit, clean shaven, unpretentious, a crucifix around his neck, and evil gleam in his eyes. In his left hand he held up a vial, in his right a bible as he addressed his flock.

“The world has left the path of God. We live in a modern Sodom, it is time God visited his wrath upon the perverted heathen masses. He will visit hellfire and damnation upon them making them reveal their true perverted nature. The contents of this vial will enable us to see the devils amongst us!”

It has cost him millions of dollars to weaponise the iGAPE virus. Whatever evil force had created it did not want it to be easily spread, but his scientists of God had prevailed, like they always did. It could lie dormant for months but would always eventually manifest, spread between those with loose morals via their blood, sweat and tears.

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The young naked Indian boy on the table looked naked and confused as he looked at his new master.

“I do so love the smell of fresh meat. Right now lets make sure no-one will ever recognise him again. Give him half a dozen cunts, some cocks and some nice fat tits – place them nicely like you usually do. But this time max them up with that iGAPE stuff.”

“As you wish, sir!”

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Larana winced as the AutoDoc inserted the last of the high grade I.V.
umbilicals, a costly investment using the last of her savings. Donning the oxygen mask she stepped in the warm, supportive nutri-pool whilst the AutoDoc initiated the i.G.A.P.E.S. injectors.

This fantasy had taken over every waking thought, the world around her seemed so dull, it was time to move on, to evolve. It would be 48 hours before anyone would be alerted and by that time her boring existence should have changed to a future of pure, white bliss.

The cameras started recording. Her mailbomb would include the footage and ensure every video channel and screamsheet would beat a path to her hastily constructed lab. As the injections started she wondered who would look after her and for how long, perhaps she would become a pool ornament to some rich playboy, perhaps used as an example of a world gone mad, perhaps disposed of as medical waste. Larana relaxed and smiled, most of all she hoped she would be played with.

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The crowd was wild, whipped into a frenzy by the J-pop vibe which Sakura had worked on over the years. It was a harder style than most J-pop, probably why she appealed to markets outside Japan.

She had finally broken the big time – being video'd live for the first time. During the third song she had been told through her earpiece that she had hit over 20 million subscribers. Partly her style, partly her performance, but partly the stage show and the professional video crew making the most of the experience. Hovercams darted around, every angle covered, building up to the finale.

She was three bars into her final number when it happened. The AI director went for the gratuitous panty shot. One of the cams darting under the voluminous skirts she always wore. It would be the classic angle, the one every J-pop star provided to entrance the legions of eager fans, one of the mainstays towards building the crowd here and on the video-net into a frenzy. The images would be uploaded to the net, eventually made into risqué posters to satisfy her sexually awkward fans.

Instead of the expected cheer there was a collective sharp intake of breath. Sakura realised what had happened and ran off the stage, head in her hands. There frozen in the minds of every fan was not a pink silk slip, but a bulbous mass of dribbling flesh studded with stainless steel rings and weights. Her secret was out.


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The BDSM scene had changed a lot since the bod-mod shops offered virtually risk free sculpting of people’s wildest fantasies. Yeah, it was going to take a while before all of society accepted the oddities that were created in the name of gratuitous pleasures. But the scene had grown, moved from the underground into the mainstream. These days it was okay to say you were a scene regular although it was probably obvious from what you wore and how you had been sculpted. Just another social group, like murderball fans or the deeply religious – it was not everyone’s cup of tea, many were offended, but society tolerated it and in some places openly accepted it.

Alex had been in the scene for years, his body held the scars of his desires, greatly enlarged nipples able to take 00 gauge rings, 2 large penises one above the other, a piercing ladder in his overly crowded scrotum, elasticised KlitSkin around his asshole. At the next munch he intended to shake it up a bit.

“Final chance to back out!” stated the technician, he then started to read off the prepared sheet.

“Your gene type is known to cause instability in this procedure. You have discharged us of any liabilities for the chaotic behaviour of the iGAPE genetic treatment. You also state you understand that this usually manifests in additional random mutations of a sexual nature including male and female primary and secondary sexual features on areas of the body not treated directly. You acknowledge that this treatment is regarded as possibly hazardous to your longer term health and treatment by society. Finally you acknowledge that you are aware that these effects are not possible to reverse, however some may be alleviated with substantial surgical intervention. If you accept these risks then state your acceptance”

“I accept them… Oh you did remember to include a little bit of dog and pony show in that mix, didn’t you?” said Alex with some amusement in his voice. He popped a couple of nutritabs to help speed up and prolong the changes.

The technician slowly shook his head in disbelief then smiled at his patient, “You are a nutter you know! Yeah, we popped it in the mix and we have no idea how it will manifest, if at all. Yell if you want the process to stop!”

He had seen folks like this before, he knew there would be no yell, things would roll on till they completed at their own pace. At least it was more interesting than the usual run-of-the-mill black-mod, who knows what would happen!

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Well Maria de Santos certainly proved the non-discrimination hiring policies of Sublime Technologies were being adhered to. Thankfully around the valley most companies were open minded and her skillset was always in demand. Also beneficial was the fact that these days being a good engineer kept you at the computer much of the time. Since her iGAPE procedure a couple of years ago mobility had become a bit of an issue. She teetered, more than walked, at any time her sexual organs were liable to overbalance or trip her up. But her colleagues were understanding of her life choices.

Well some of them were. Some hated her for what she was, but they kept a low profile. Others had the opposite opinion which they frequently demonstrated. Derek, from the cubicle 3 down was fisting one of her cunts again. It was a little difficult to concentrate on her dynamic simulation running on the screen, but it sure beat the usual water cooler chatter.

She found that it was easier just to opt into the sexual harassment policy, it made it easier for her co-workers to deal with her, and hell, it make her job more fun. Being treated as a sex object was fine by Maria, she was one.

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What else is happening around the world?


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Clothes and massive iGAPES pussy adaptive wares?

The Lecture: Porrouso

The Lecture: Porrouso

There are two types of debates and lectures at any magical college. The first and most common type are lectures about magical theory and its application. While these tend to be boring and often long-winded, they are important part of the learning process for all students. The second type is much less common than the first, however almost everybody would be gladly sit through a eight hours of the first type just for one hour of the second.

Debates and lectures of the second type are about sexual power, talking about its uses, its applications, debating about which types of body modifications provide the most pleasure, with a rare few just being excuses to show off incredible displays of sexual might. Unlike the first type of lecture all students of all ranks are allowed to attend, and often it is just as much of a performance as a lecture.

Being that the type of lecture Carmella Ross was about to conduct fell into the latter type, she wanted to look nothing less then exceptional for her audience. This was one of those rare times where senior mages like herself could show off their endowments, as all professors at Densia university had to follow a strict orsco only dress code most of the time being that mages with bodies like hers could incite a riot of masturbation when nude even around some of the higher level students. Carmella had one of the highest sexual power levels at the university due to years of training, studying, and a few choice magical items.

Carmella carefully studied her reflection in the mirror of her dressing room in the backstage of the university's grand theater, checking out how her outfit looked. As a Cldyoa Centaur she was one the largest types of centaurs in more ways than one, and at 8'3, Carmella towered over almost all of the students and most of her colleagues at the university. She had worked hard to maintain a slender and elegant figure while keeping the muscular form that came with her Cldyoa heritage.

The human part of her possessed light olive colored skin, which was almost permanently tanned a gorgeous bronze color due to how much time Carmella spent outside normally, as like all centaurs she loved the outdoors. She had dark blue eyes and long black wavy hair that went so far down it touched the short white fur that covered her horse side. While Carmella normally eschewed the use of any makeup as she much preferred the look of her own natural beauty, for the lecture she had dabbed her full lips with dark red lipstick.

Carmella couldn't help beaming as she looked down at her humongous bosom, its size was one of the things that she was most proud of other than the size of her phallus. It was extremely rare for a hermaphrodite to be as busty as Carmella, being that typically it was harder for herms to increase the size of their bust then females. Carmella had the largest pair of breasts out of all the hermaphrodites at the university, partly due to the face that she didn't have to use as much sexual power as other races to increase the size of her cock due to her natural advantage as a centaur, so she was able to focus her efforts on increasing the size of her more feminine parts.

However It wasn't just her love of really large breasts that drove her to increase her bust so. Unknown to almost everybody, the one of the main reasons she had increased her bust so was because of her insecurities about her femininity. She had always considered the breasts to be the most outwardly feminine part of a woman, and while no one would question the her femininity with a face like hers, with a cock as big as hers she felt the need to have a huge bust to show that she was definitely more female than male.

“Ah, I see that restraining myself for a day had more of a effect on my body then I thought,” said Carmella grinning as she ran a hand across one of her bloated melons. Carmella strove for excellence in everything she did, and she had made her assistants as well as herself refrain from doing any sexual activities a day before the lecture to enhance the performance of her lecture being that there were few things more erotic than seeing people with barely restrained lust. With the sexual power as high as theirs, not having sex for one day would be a normal person going without sex for a week or two, which would insure they were all very horny for the lecture.

Not having her breasts milked for a day caused them bloat with milk with so much that they now almost equaled the size of carts. Her huge firm breasts were shaped like gigantic teardrops, jutting out a incredible five feet from her torso with each breast almost the same across. Her bosom was so gigantic it completely obscured the sight of her human torso, with the bottom of her enormous mounds going way past her waist to the top her horse legs. She had altered her chest so it sagged a little, as she had always felt a little bit sag was the mark of a mature woman.

“Hmm.... perhaps I had a made a bit too small,” murmured Carmella upon closer inspection of her top. Carmella had chosen one of her finest and sexiest looking tops for the lecture, a dark red satin dress corset, with a gold trim around the neckline that closely hugged her body. She had it made purposely smaller than her bust to produce the effect that her tits were going to pop out at any moment, but she hadn't taken into account that her boobs would swell so much in size.

Her top was so small it only covered the bottom half of her tremendous breasts, and was so tight that it dug deep into the flesh her breasts around the neckline. Generous amounts of Carmella's titflesh oozed over the neckline, and with how constricting her top was her breasts only stuck out a little over three feet from her torso with her bust overall little over six feet wide with it on. Her top pushed her huge breasts so far up that the bottom of her bosom was now just went down a foot or so past her waist, with the top of her bosom almost touching her chin.

She frowned a little as she saw part of her humongous areolas were easily visible. Even though most of the audience would probably enjoy the sight of them, she had always been a bit self conscious about their size being that she considered it a lack of class for a woman of high stature like herself to have her bare areolas showing. However she was quite fond of their large size, and sighed as she realized she would simply have to live with it, as it was almost impossible for any good looking top to show off a great deal of cleavage and cover gigantic areolas like hers at the same time.

Each of her areola's were about three feet wide, so massive they covered most of the front of each of her breasts, and so puffy that even though she wasn't fully aroused they distended outwards by ten inches, making large dome like indentions in the fabric of her top. The dark pink skin of her areolas were smooth, with the very tops of them were uncovered by Carmella's top.

Her slight dissatisfaction about how her top displayed her areola's departed as she looked her gigantic nipples, and found the way strained the fabric of her top to be quite erotic while managing to maintain some sense of grace at the same time. Unaroused Carmella's nipples were as long as a normal man's cock, and far thicker than one. Her huge swollen nipples poked outwards two feet from her breasts, each almost a foot thick. Each of her nipples were pierced with huge thick silver rings which made faint impressions through her top. She had magical runes inscribed on her piercings which not only helped her better control her milk flow, but also allowed her to control the sensitivity of her nipples so she wouldn't get aroused so easily when they rubbed up against any clothes she wore.

She was quite pleased about how the top showed off her tan lines, creating a delicious clash of her bronze skin and the pale untanned porcelain flesh of her breasts. While she couldn't cloth her penis in anything non-orsco if she even thought of galloping, she often wore a bra of sorts when she had fun outdoors as she loved the feeling of the wind rushing through her cleavage. Perhaps the thing she was most pleased with her top was due to how constricting it was, her breasts seemed to jiggled at the slighest motion, and each time she exhaled her massive chest would heave, causing more of her titflesh to spill out over the neckline.

Turning to her side, she smiled as she saw how her black kivesk fitted her. A kivesk was a form of undergarment centaurs wore to cover up their genitals that covered from their rump to their entire underside with straps that went over their horse back to keep it tethered to their body. Carmella was one of those few people that were pretty much required to wear orsco to get around normally, as her genitals were so big it made moving faster than a slow trot almost impossible.

As the master of Herma studies with her specialization being Porrouso, she had been chosen to lecture about the qualities of extremely long phalluses being that she by far had the longest cock out of all the hermaphrodites in the university. She had been obsessed with her increasing the length of her dick since she read about porrouso, as she absolutely loved the oddly elegant look of a phallus so absurdly long you could use it as a scarf. Carmella was a extreme shower, and her cock was so large that even flaccid there was less than three people at the school that could equal the size of hers even with theirs erect.

“Just the kind of effect I was hoping for. It completely covers my phallus, yet manages to convey a powerful sense of eroticism,” said Carmella approvingly looking at her kivesk. Her kivesk was made a great deal larger than normal to contain her gargantuan penis, and was made to be extremely form fitting and tight, as Carmella wanted them to see every detail of her cock. She had the kivesk made the match the color of her black horse cock, just in case anything “popped out” during the first part of her lecture.

The leviathan twelve foot long, ten inch thick form of her flaccid cock was coiled up like some sort of massive snake inside her kivesk which took up her entire underside. Its tremendous weight caused her kivesk to sag and hang low against her underside. She could feel the straps of her kivesk digging into her back a little as it strain to hold the weight of her gigantic penis, absolutely loving how huge it made her feel.

“Oh my....” gasped Carmella as she saw how large her testicles had gotten. They were so bloated with cum they had almost doubled in size. Even contain in her kivesk they were so large they sat on the floor behind her hind legs, each of them almost three feet wide.

“My my, I didn't think they would get so big. I might not be able to trot with them like this....but as they say bigger is better,” chuckled Carmella to herself.

Turning so her back faced the mirror, Carmella observed how the kivesk covered on her backside. Much like her breasts, she had increased the size of her vagina to be another potent display of her femininity, and it was much easier to increase than her bust due to the face centaur women naturally had large vaginas due to the size of a normal centaur male. As Carmella's lust for larger cocks grew with her sexual power, she had increased the size of her cunt to take larger and larger cocks. Now no cock less than a length of six feet or one that was really thick satisfied her in any way unless her partner infused a large amount of their sexual power into their penis.

Carmella's enormous outer labia bulged out two feet from her large muscular rump, each of her outer lips almost sixteen inches thick and forming a huge two and a half foot wide oval shape that took up almost all over her rump beneath her asshole. Carmella smiled at how her outer lips looked like halves of some massive pie through the tight form fitting fabric of her kivesk. She loved now only having the largest breasts out of all the hermaphrodites at the university but the largest vagina too.

She was confident that dildo she had inserted into her pussy wouldn't show during the first part of her lecture. Being that she couldn't reach her cock due to her centaur form, she had stuffed a dildo inside her cunt to provide her with a discreet form of pleasure during the lecture. Currently the size of a magic wand, The dildo had been enchanted so that she could control its size using the gold ring on her finger. Other then her top and thong, the only other thing she was wearing was a bright red ribbon on her tail.

“I must say, I look absolutely marvelous,” said Carmella approvingly as she turned back to face the mirror. “My top makes my bust look so much bigger,” moaned Carmella as she ran her hands over her breasts. She sunk her hands into the soft untanned flesh of her breasts, watching her hands disappear into the expanse of her titflesh. Carmella started licking and sucking on her breasts, reaching out to rub her humongous nipples through the fabric. She could even hear the faint sound of milk sloshing around inside her jugs, and Carmella doubted that without her enchanted nippled rings she would be able to stop it from leaking out. She stop pleasuring her breasts soon after she started as she wanted to save her lustful desires for the lecture.

Carmella groaned as she felt the tide sexual urges surge in her mind. At her level of sexual power her breasts, vagina, and penis could almost be considered sentient beings, each of them like little voices in her head begging to be pleasured, with her cock the loudest of them all. Her huge dick was so hungry for pleasure it squirmed about inside her kivesk, aching for release so badly it tried rub itself against the fabric of her kivesk to pleasure itself. Using a combination of her willpower and her sexual power she beat her urges back down into her mind.

She continued to let her cock squirm around a little inside her kivesk simply because she loved how erotic it looked, and how it would convey just how horny she was. Carmella prided herself on her control of her sexual power, as at her level of power it was actually harder for her to make her cock stay flaccid than to keep it erect. Her sexual urges would eventually overwhelm her if she didn't have some form of release, which is why she had the dildo concealed inside her pussy.

She chuckled as she remembered the look on Archmage Valens face when the herms won the right to present the lecture over the males. They had played a game of varofla-62 to decide who would present, with her and the other herm professors just barely beating out the male professors. Seeing grown men like Valens and a few other of the male professors throw tantrums like little children was a priceless memory that she would never forget. She couldn't really blame them thought, as she did the same thing if when the herms had lost twice before.

Hearing the familiar sound of wings flapping behind her, Carmella turned around and saw her magical familiar perching on one of the dressers in the room. Her magical familiar was a huge white hawk, with bright golden eyes, who had been with her since she had started at the university.

“Oh, thank you Zuelus. I was so wrapped up in getting dressed that I'd almost forgotten to get this from Nomi,” said Carmella trotting over to him and grabbing the necklace that was around his neck. With it she could control the potent magic that had imbued into the stage of the theater, to summon up anything needed for her lecture or to power any spells she needed to cast without exhausting herself using her own power. Putting on the necklace, she looked back in the mirror to see how she looked with it, and thought the large sapphire orb of the amulet looked excellent wedged between her breasts.

“Has the master of ceremonies called me to start yet Zuelus?” asked Carmella turning back to Zuelus, and the hawk replied with a nod of his head.

“Excellent. Do me a favor and do go make sure my assistants are ready please. I want everything to be perfect for my lecture.” Nodding in acknowledgment of her command, and he turned around and took off into the air, using his magical abilities to easily phase through the wall.

Doing a few last checks on how she looked, once she was satisfied with her appearance, she started to walk out of the room and made way to the main stage. Walking up to the dark red curtains that led to the grand stage of the university's theater, Carmella closed her eyes and took a deep breath. Even though she had lectured countless times before, she couldn't help but feel a little nervous talking in front of hundreds of wizards and witches, some of which were her colleagues, with even the grand master of the school in the audience. While her colleagues and other senior mages already knew all the information she was going to talk about, none of them wanted to miss the performance she was about to put on.

Opening her eyes, she put on her most confident, dazzling smile, and pushed aside the curtains and walked out onto the stage. She was greeted with a wave of applause, and stepping out onto the stage Carmella was momentarily taken back by the size of it. Carmella had been on the grand stage once before when she got promoted to her current rank, but it seemed so much bigger than she remembered. It was so large that at full gallop it would have taken her a minute or two just to get across the stage.

A very faint blue translucent wall of magical energy surrounded edges of the stage to prevent any “fluids” from going off the stage during the lecture. Almost the entire crowd was naked, with the only way to tell students ranks were by the color of the amulets they all wore. Beginner students sat in the front, as the higher level students had access to a variety magical ways to enhance their sight. The only difference in seating were the seats farther had more space due to the larger endowments of the upper classmen, with the senior mages sitting up in their own private balconies. No one except the most astute of students would notice the very slight distortion field around the each of the senior mages balconies, that had the effect of making them all appear to be fully clothed and impassive. Senior mages had a certain image to keep up, and they didn't want the students to know that they were just as horny if now most so then them.

Slowly trotting out to the front of the stage, Carmella conducted herself in a way to make herself look graceful, yet exaggerated the motion of certain parts of her body as much as possible. Her breasts wobbled around in her top so much it almost looked like a ocean of titflesh, and her massive mounds hit her chin each time they bounced. Her huge balls dragged behind her on the floor, and Carmella moved in a way make her huge cock lurch inside her kivesk hard enough it slapped against the floor before bouncing back up against her underside with each step.

Carmella smiled inwardly as it had its intended effect, causing quite of few students in the crowd to cum just at the sight of her in motion, with the beginner mages making almost a symphony of moans as they all came. Beginner mages were often known as trela's, due to the fact that they masturbated just as much as one, which is why they were forced to wear white robes as even with the constant use of cleaning spells, the professors were tired of seeing all the jizz and milk stains on their robes.

Approaching the front of the stage, Carmella turned to the side, letting the crowd get a full view of her humongous cock coiled up in her sagging kivesk along her underside. Almost every single pair of eyes in the audience focused on her clothed member.While the crowd was concentrate on her genitals, Carmella took a deep breath, and starting to extend her aura outwards. Every person had a aura that grew with one's power, and how it effected people depended on their personality. Carmella's aura took effect on most of the crowd almost instantly, their eyes widening with awe as it made Carmella appear more beautiful and graceful. It also would have the effect of making her voice sound much more sensual, lightly caressing their mind as she spoke to prevent even the slightest amout of boredom during her lecture.

While it didn't effect the really powerful wizards that much, Carmella smiled as she felt her aura brush against Valens aura which was still infused with a small amount of anger from losing. She blew a kiss towards the balcony he was in, happy to see Valins was grinning like a boy who was about to see a girl naked for the first time.

“Thank you, thank you for the applause,” said Carmella waving as she turned back towards the audience. “For those of you who don't already know, I am professor Carmella Ross. Todays lecture will be about the subject of extreme and unusual phalluses, and is organized into five different parts, with a different professor lecturing on each part,” announced Carmella, using the amulet to amplify her voice. “I will be lecturing on phalluses of extreme length, and my lecture will cover their aesthetic qualities of such phalluses, to masturbation, fellatio, sexual positions available, and the pros and cons of such a phalluses.”

“We shall begin with a little vocabulary lesson. A phallus that is extremely long, that has length as its predominant feature are called Porrouso. The requirements for a phallus to fit into this category varies by race, but for most bipedal races a phallus must be at least six feet long when erect, and have a six to one or a ten to one ratio of length to thickness or higher.”

“Before we talk about aesthetics of such phallus, it is important to talk a little about some general aesthetics to understand what makes them attractive. Many cultures prize the look of a tall, slender, and graceful form. One great thing about having a slim figure as the effect of making a persons endowments look much bigger than they are. For example, my breasts are very, very large...,” said Carmella putting her hands on her boobs. And due to size of my torso, my humongous bust looks so much bigger on me.”

“The things that make a slender figure arousing extends to the phallus, as the sleek, elegant look of penises that are extremely long compared to their girth, is quite arousing and pleasing to the eyes. Please turn your attention to my assistant, Lian, who will help me showcase the points of my lecture,” said Carmella telepathically giving her assistant the cue to walk out.

Carmella could feel Lian's incredible aura before she even walked out behind the curtains, as it was like a blazing fireball. Out of her three assistants Lian had the highest natural sexual power due to the fact that she came from a noble family, and her power had only skyrocketed during Lian's apprenticeship with her. Lian was what people often called a “wild mage”, mages that have incredible power but lack full control of it.

There was a audible gasp from the crowd as Lian walked onto the stage, and even Carmella a bit at the sight of Lian. Lian looked absolutely stunning for the occasion, and like most people of the Tasio race she looked to be unnaturally tall compared to how slender she was. Lian stood at an amazing 7'8, with six of those inches due to the pink open toed high heels she was wearing. Carmella looked on with envy at Lian's heels, as she had always been jealous at how many different kinds of cute and sexy footwear there were for bipedal races.

Like all Tasios Lian possessed skin as white as snow. Her long blond hair styled into huge drill like curls, and was wearing lipstick the same color as her big ruby red eyes with light pink eyeshadow. Lian had to have the longest legs Carmella ever seen on a woman, and the long light pink stockings she was wearing that went up to her upper thighs and pink matching arm sleeves.

Her huge breasts were shaped almost perfect spheres, jutting out two and a half feet from her chest, and hung down all the way to her waist. The pink lacy bra she was wearing had holes in the middle to display her puffy bright red, ten inch wide areloas. Her big six inch long, four inch thick nipples stuck out into the air, the milk heavily dripping from them betraying Lian's lack of control of her sexual power.

Carmella gasped softly as she laid eyes on Lian's pair of pink lacy panties, surprised that Lian would wear something so small and so...so lewd looking. Lian's gargantuan flaccid nine foot long, six inch thick member was so coiled up in her panties that it formed three foot wide ball of cock in her panties. Lian's ball of cock bounced heavily in her panties with each step, the sheer weight of her cock was making it sag so much Carmella could see the light blond tuft of public hair around the base of her dick.

Carmella could tell that the strain of not having sex in a day was about to overwhelm Lian. Her breathing was heavy, her eyes twin suns of lust as she looked about the crowd. With her naturally enhanced senses, Carmella could smell Lian's wet pussy, the top of her stockings a bit damp with the juices oozing down her legs.

Lian's aura was dripping with so much sex that Carmella had to make a extra effort to keep her body under control as Lian came closer to her and passed her, making way for the ramp leading into the audience. Lian was a showoff to almost the point of arrogance, and had begged Carmella to let her go into the crowd to show off little bit, as it was so rare it was she got a chance to show off her power to so many.

As Lian stepped into the crowd, some of the lower level students orgasming just from the touch of Lian's aura. Lian walked the aisles, students crowding the sides of them to get a chance to touch her. Lian jerked off boys and herms among crowd, taking cocks as big as her arm in her mouth effortlessly, with no student being able stand more than a few seconds of her incredible lips before blowing their load in her mouth. She dug her fingers into girls cunts in the crowd as well, fondling their breasts and sucking on their nipples till they all spewed their love juices all over her long legs and huge tits. Lian let them rub her enormous clothed package, and she rubbed it in some of the students faces making them cum from its wonderful sexy aroma of her cock.

Even Carmella was quite aroused by Lian's display, and started manipulating her golden ring to increase the size of the dildo in her pussy. She moaned softly as she felt it grow inside her, stretching her pussy as it swelled till it was six feet long and ten inches thick, its presence caused no visible bulges due to the long length of Carmella's body. She moaned as she felt it touch her clitoris, which much like a horse's was deep inside her vagina. Carmella sighed in relieve, her first feeling of pleasure after what felt like weeks of denial. She let some of her creamy milk leak out of her nipples, making small damp spots in the fabric around her nipples.

Stepping back onto the stage, Lian had only been walking along the crowd for a few minutes and she was already covered in cum. Snapping her fingers Lian quickly cleaned up herself with a bit of magic, and Carmella felt her cock tingle from incredible Lian aura as walked towards her. Lian's aura conveyed the raw power of her sexual power, and it was almost like being smothered in sex. Eager to touch her body as well, Carmella trotted up to Lian and they embraced each other, their boobs pressing against each one other as they deeply kissed one other.

Carmella broke their kiss, and cupped each of Lian's tits as she starting licking their flesh and sucking Lian's nipples. She grunted as she felt Lian rub clothed membered against the fabric of her own thong, feeling her cock jerk violently as it shot jet of precum that splash against her underside wetting her fur. Not wanting to get Lian too aroused yet, Carmella took her mouth off of Lian's nipple and kissed her on the check.

“Oh mistress, you look sooo fuckable,” whispered Lian as she ran her sunk her hands into the untanned flesh of her breasts. Carmella normally disdained the use of such words, but Lian's voice was so laced with sex it sent shivers down her spine.

“But I have to say that you look quite enchanting as well Lian. You've already put on quite a show already and I haven't really started my lecture yet,” said Carmella smiling back at Lian.

“Oh its just that we NEVER get a chance like this mistress. Its just so hard to resist showing off,” said Lian with a huge grin on her face. “Wow I thought my breasts were bloated, yours are HUGE!” said Lian squeezing Carmella's bosom. “Oh I just have to see how big your testicles are,” said Lian walking around to the back of her.

“Oh wow...your testicles are so bloated their almost as big as Vera's,” gasped Lian, giving each of Carmella three foot wide nutbladders a squeeze.

“Now their not quite THAT big,” chuckled Carmella as she thought about the massive pair of nuts Vera toted around.

Carmella moaned as she felt Lian sink her hands into the flesh of her enormous outer labia, and grunted as she feel her pussy gush with juices from begin so close to Lian's cock.

“Thats enough of that from now,” said Carmella batting Lian's hands away with her tail.”Please take your position at the front of the stage so we can get started Lian.”

Lian nodded as she turned around and started walked back to the front of the stage, and using the magic of the amulet, Carmella raised the part of the floor where Lian was standing by a few feet, creating a square platform. “Now, as you can all see, with some of you already getting a much closer look than others, Lian is wearing a non-orsco garment. This is to not only show the visual erotic qualities of a porrouso in tight clothing, but also to demonstrate the benefits,” said Carmella trotting up to the platform Lian was on.

Carmella's huge chest pressed against Lian's legs as she came up behind Lian, her titflesh oozing between and around Lian's legs. Carmella gave one of Lian's big beautiful asscheeks a kiss, causing her to giggle a little. Moving her head around Lian's hips, she placed her hands on Lian's huge ball of cock and gave it a light squeeze. “Observe how Lian's phallus looks in her panties. How her incredibly long penis coils around in it like a snake, so extremely long that it actually wraps around itself several times,” said Carmella as she fondling Lian through her panties.

“It creates a very arousing image, as well as adding the enticing mystery that leaves one wondering just how long her phallus is. One of the benefits of this type of extreme phallus is movement in non orsca clothes, is that your movement isn't impaired too much due to how they tend to curl and coil inside of any undergarments. Next we shall explore how a porrouso like Lian's looks nude,” said Carmella moving her head back behind Lian's bum.

Carmella didn't see Lian's dick flop onto the floor as she pulled down Lian's panties due her huge bosom blocking her from seeing between Lian's legs, but she definitely heard it slap against the floor, as it sounded like someone throwing a heavy book on the floor. A series of gasps of awe filled the auditorium at the sight of exposed Lian's genitals, her dick likely being the longest a majority of them had seen soft or hard. As Carmella let the crowd take in the sheer length of Lian's cock, she turned her attention to Lian's beautiful pussy.

She had always marveled at how far Lian's inner labia hung out of her vagina as well as how large her clitoris was unaroused. Her inner pussy lips dangled a little over a foot out of her pussy, her huge one foot long, two inch thick pink clit touching the back of her ballsack. She could feel the urge build up inside her to thrust her cock into Lian's love box, and quickly beat it back down. Carmella used her power to extend her tongue a little bit, lapping up the juice oozing down her legs. Moving her head between Lian's legs she nibbled on Lian's fat inner labia, juices from Lian's pussy trickled down over Carmella's face as she stroked Lian huge clit.

She moved her head down closer to Lian's ballsack and flicked her tongue across their hairless skin, enjoying their wonderful scent. Lian's testicles always reminded her of kola eggs, due to their white coloration and how of her testicles were just as big as one, each one of her bloated nuts about a foot wide. Moving her head back around Lian's hips, she ran a finger across Lian's shaft that was dressed up in a long lacey pink sleeve that covered most of its length.

“For those of you ladies and gentlemen wondering just how big Lian's phallus is soft, it measures nine feet long, and six inches thick, giving her phallus over a ten to one ration of length to thickness” said Carmella stroking Lian's cock, another series of gasps following as she told them. Picking up Lian's cock by its long foreskin that hung almost three feet off her cock, she twirled her finger around inside as she held it in her hands. She had always loved how humans and other races cocks had foreskin, so much so that she was actually in the process of acquiring one for her own cock.

“It is important to note that Porrouso phallus are very extreme showers when it comes to how big they are flaccid compared to their size erect, and often are not much longer than they are soft. But even flaccid it is a joy for both the owner of such phallus and their partner to rub, play, and kiss its length...” cooed Carmella, softly kissing and caressing Lian's shaft

Setting her dick back on the ground, Carmella turned her attention to Lian's testicles, and moved her ballsack to the side so the crowd could get a better look at it.. “ One great thing about having a tall slender figure is your endowments seem so much better on you. Lian's ballsack hangs halfway to her knees, but with such long...slender legs like hers, they seem so much bigger and look like they hang much lower. You might have noticed that Lian's testes seem disproportionately small for such a long phallus. I will touch on why this is later, but for now just take note of this fact.” After fonding her nutsack for a few seconds more, Carmella backed away from Lian and used her magic to lower the platform she was standing on.

“Next its time to see how a flaccid porrouso looks in motion,” said Carmella nodding to Lian. Kicking off her panties and checking to make sure she wouldn't step on her dick, Lian started to walk back and forth across the stage, with her enormous dick dragging a few feet along the ground between her legs.

“Like all porrouso's, when unclothed Lian's flaccid phallus drag along the ground as she walks. The owner of such a phallus has to be careful not to trip over their own member or to cause other people to. When it comes to the erotic value of this act, its not just the visual stimulation of watching her phallus drag along the ground as she walks, but the idea that her penis is so long that even flaccid it touches the floor that makes it so erotic.” said Carmella as the crowds eyes followed Lian's dick across the floor.

Carmella loved watching Lian walk around, watching her head sized testicles bounce against her thighs with each step as her kettle sized breasts bobbed around deliciously, her nipples now rhythmically squirting small streams of milk as Lian got more aroused as the crowd watched her. Carmella almost lost it when Lian turned her back to the crowd and starting gyrating her big ass in the air as she parted her buttcheeks to let them look at her wet dripping pussy, and grunted as she felt another huge stream of precum shoot out of her cock.

Giving Lian the cue, she walked back up to the front of the stage and picked up her cock. “A feature that all Porrouso phalluses is their extreme flexibility when both flaccid and erect, making easy to manipulate via hands or through sexual power as my assistant will show you” said Carmella nodding to Lian. Lian started happily swinging her cock in the air like a lasso, slapping and hitting her breasts causing them to jiggle and bounce back and forth. After a few seconds of that, Lian let go of her cock, and used her sexual power to move about in the air without touching it for a little while before grabbing it again.

“There are some tribal cultures that purposely use special techniques and magical potions to increase the length of their penises to extreme length, and have a odd sense of scorn to the thought of clothing themselves in orsco. Instead they create a odd sort of fashion of their own using their flaccid porrouso, some of which my assistant will demonstrate,” said Carmella nodding to Lian.

Smiling at the crowd, Lian put her cock over her neck, and positioned it over her nipples and around her waist so formed sort of strange string bikini. “ This fashion is very popular among hermaphrodites in such tribes, as it manages to keep their phalluses out of there way while making them very attractive to any potential mates. Men in such cultures will often wear their phalluses like belt or a scarf. However some hermaphrodites and even a few men have created strange way to not only keep their penises out of the way, but to provide them a constant amount of pleasure at the same time.”

Uncurling her cock from its bikini position, she lifted up her ballsack and slowly started inserting her dick into her pussy. Lian grunted as she used her pussy muscles to suck foot after foot of her own dick into herself. After a minute she had just about stuffed all off it into her snatch, making her look like she was pregnant with octuplets.

“This method not only help the owner keep their phallus out of the way, but provides a discreet way of pleasuring one's self as you can always use your sexual power to reduce the bulge,” paused Carmella as she looked at Lian. Taking a deep breath, Lain used her power to reduce the visible bulge in her stomach made by her cock till there was none at all.

“As you can see using such a technique provides quite a substantial amount of pleasure to the user,” said Carmella pointing at Lian's legs, the top of her pink stockings now completely damp with the juices leaking down her legs. “It must but noted that for people using this technique have to have mastered their sexual power well enough so that they can keep themselves flaccid while they do it.”

Sending Lian the telepathic cue, Lian moaned as she started to push her huge dick out of herself with her vaginal muscles. Loud squelching noises filled the theater her she pushed inch of her dick out of her pussy, and her cunt sprayed juices all over her legs as the last of her dick finally came out, slapping loudly against the floor slick with her pussy's juices.

“Now that you have seen the enchanting qualities of a long flaccid member its time for us to move on to the qualities of a erect one. It is important to note that Porrouso take longer to get erect than normal phallus do due to how long it takes for blood to engorge their incredible length, and often a person will feel a bit lightheaded once their phallus is fully erect unless they use their sexual power to offset its effects. I will assist Lian in getting her phallus erect, as I narrate the process, ” said Carmella trotting over to Lian.

While she knew Lian would have little need for help getting hard in front of all these people, it gave her the excuse to fondle her amazing body. Carmella almosted sandwiched Lian's torso between her gigantic bosom as she walked up behind her. She leaned down and kissed Lian deeply, their tongues caressing one another as Carmella slipped some of her fingers into Lian's cunt and started rubbing the base of Lian's shaft.

Carmella felt the heat flow through Lian's cock as it started to grow erect, and took her hand off of Lian's cock and cupped one of her breasts. Breaking their kiss, Carmella watched as Lian's nipples grew hard first, jutting out one foot from her kettle sized breasts, each of them still four inches thick. Lian moaned as huge jets of milk squirted out of them onto the floor, Carmella having to keep her own nipples from getting hard as she watched.

“Watch as Lian's cock begins to uncurl, getting more rigid and as it starts to get engorged,” said Carmella fingering Lian's cunt faster. Although Carmella couldn't see the spectacle of Lian getting hard, she'd see it enough to tell what was happening. “See how it starts to rise off the floor, becoming straighter and thicker.”

Her cock had grown erect enough that she could see it out in front of Lian, and the crowds eyes fixated on Lian's member as it grew. Once Lian was fully erect Carmella stepped a few feet back from Lian, and raised the floor around her to once again. She spent a few seconds admiring Lian's body, particularly how Lian's ballsack sat on top of her now two foot long, two inch thick clit. Trotting to the side of Lian, she placed Lian's enormous member on her six foot wide bust so its head was over the middle of her cleavage.

“Ten feet long,” said Carmella softly to which the crowd replied with another series of gasps. “While there are three sub types of porrouso, they all share the same sleek and elegant look that makes them so sexy. Lian's type of phallus is called Porrosloa, and are the most common type of Porrouso phalluses. Take note of how Lian's penis is thickest at its base and it slimmer throughout its length. The base of her penis is approximately one foot thick, while the very tip of her head is only six inches thick. Porrosloa's are the longest of the Porrouso types, and are the easiest out of the three Porrouso types to take orally or otherwise due to how thin they are at the tip. Even people with a much lower sexual power can enjoy a somewhat reasonable amount time of sex without cumming themselves silly as long as they don't take too much of its length. Porrosloa tend to have a eight to one or a ten to one length to thickness ratio and have barely visible veins along their shaft. Now one big advantage of Porrosloa is that they are the most flexible of any type of phallus, and are easily manipulated through the use of sexual power much like Lian demonstrated when she was flaccid.”

As the crowd absorbed what she had just said, she played with Lian's long foreskin that even with her dick hard, it still hung easily two feet off her cock. Carmella whirled her tongue around inside Lian's foreskin, loving the taste of cocks wrapped up inside and foreskin, as they were her favorite types of cocks to give fellatio to.

“Next we see how Porrouso spew precum,” said Carmella as she stopped playing with Lian's foreskin. Nodding to Lian, Lian let out a big sigh of relieve as she was finally allowed her cock to spew the precum that she had been aching to release. Lian's cock spasmed, her foreskin popping up in the air as it spurted a stream of clear precum that slapped loudly against Carmella's breasts with such force it caused Carmella's boobs to wobble a bit. Six more spurts followed, and some of it landing on the floor while the rest of it landed on her chest.

Carmella moaned as she smeared Lian's prespunk over her breasts, enjoying the feeling of it dripping down into her cleavage. She scooped up some of it and licked it off of her fingers, enjoying the sweet taste of Lian's precum.

“I mentioned before that people with Porrouso have disproportionately sized testicles compared to size. This is because their ejaculatory muscles are more compact and stronger so that they can eject precum and semen out of their extreme lengths, so their balls are smaller as it is more difficult to push cum out of larger testicles. As a result their precum shoots out of their phallus with much more force then a normal one.”

“I'm sure you've all noticed the pink lace sleeve on Lian's phallus. It has an effect on her phallus much like a corset in that it makes it appear more slender, but it also has the effect of making it more sensitive as well. Through application of sexual power you can modify it so that it is studded like a dildo by saying a certain magic word as my assistant will demonstrate,” said Carmella nodding to Lian.

Muttering the magic word under her breath, little bumps started to grow the the outside the pink lacey sleeve that Lian's cock was wrapped up in. “These bumps not only increase the pleasure their partner receives, but also increase their own pleasure,” said Carmella running her hand down the length of the sleeve.“Now that with have seen how Lian's porrouso looks erect at rest, its time to see it in motion.”

Stepped back from Lian, Carmella lowered the part of the floor where she was was standing till it was level with the rest of the stage. Lian turned around and started to pace back and forth on the stage her cock bobbing with each step. Her cock flung huge strings of precum about the stage as it bobbed around, quickly turning the stage into a sticky mess.

“As you can see, porrousos bob around wildly with each step, and tend to quickly make a mess of any area with all the precum they fling around. One thing people that people with a porrouso must of careful of, is turning and maneuvering when they are fully erect, as quite often they can end up colliding their penises into objects or other people. However this can also be quite arousing for both the owner and their partner to have it bumped or slapped against you,” said Carmella motioning Lian over to her.

Lian walking towards her smiling, and starting slapping Carmella's boobs with her ten foot lovestick cock causing them to wobble around wildly in her top. Carmella moaned as Lian slipped her cock into her cleavage, and Carmella grabbed Lian's cock and starting lightly stroking, milking it until the entire top of her six foot wide bust was covered in Lian's prespunk. Letting go of Lian's cock, Carmella greedily lapped up the precum off of her chest while Lian's sucked her huge nipples as she watched her, the sounds of people masturbating in the crowd telling her they were enjoying the show almost as much as she was.Giving Lian the cue, she took her postion on the stage before she called out the

“Lian's phallus is just one of the three types of porrouso. I shall call upon my next assistant Rose, to introduce the next type,” said Carmella giving the cue for her to walk out.