Lucy's Changing Life Ch. 07

Author's note:

This is a work of queer fiction, and features futa on female, futa on futa, non-binary and genderqueer romances and sexual encounters. It is not intended to have any scientific basis in fact. If this is not your thing, please look away now, if this is very much your thing, I hope you enjoy it. Finally, sorry its been more than a year since the last story. Life continues to get in the way of me writing as often as I'd like, plus I have several ideas on the go at once, hopefully one of which is close to my heart will see the light of day soon. Thanks for reading.

Scientific Now, Issue 162

January 2073

The advances made in the Gender Augmentation process will hopefully end the necessity of the Selection Ballot within three years, the President's Special Scientific Advisor said at a conference last week.

The Gender Augmentation Ballot was part of the initial response to the so-called "Male virus" that produced a catastrophic collapse in the number of male children being born from the early 2020s. A mutation of an existing strain of flu began to influence the chromosomal mix, so that fewer Y chromosomes were being supplied by men during conception.

Some of the nation states that still existed at that time deliberately disguised the extent of the decline in their data in the early years until the effect could no longer be suppressed from the population.

By 2042, no male human child had been born in the previous decade. Scientists globally had tried unsuccessfully to restart the production of male children via a number of means, and, fearing for the survival of the species and the collapse of society instead turned to a pioneering Gender Augmentation Process.

Via genetic manipulation and hormone therapy, the Augmentation process was capable of providing genetically female humans with male as well as female reproductive organs. Research into Intersex conditions and syndromes associated with multiple X chromosomes contributed significantly to realising effective treatment for a population which was slowly becoming sterile.

Since there were not initially enough volunteers for the procedure, United Earth, the successor to the United Nations, acting as a de-facto governing body following the collapse of nation-states in the early 2040s, instituted the Augmentation ballot, where women were selected at random for the procedure.

Single women without families were more heavily weighted initially, and married women with children were able to refuse their first selection if they wished though there was no guarantee they would not be selected again. At that point, Augmentation would be mandatory.

Whilst the ballot was absolutely necessary to sustain the birthrate in the population and produce viable gene pools, it was never going to be a viable policy to exclusively rely upon its use. The numbers of Augmented women required from the ballot has been steadily decreasing as more women have voluntarily come forward for the procedure in recent years.

There are a number of reasons for this according to Dr Susan Willenhall, Director of the Augmentation Institute of America. "Though it has taken some decades, the presence of Augmented Women have become normalised within society, and the stigma felt by early volunteers and ballottees has largely evaporated.

Secondly, once the number of Augmented Women had surpassed the number of men worldwide in 2060 the necessity of sustaining the species and the practicalities of becoming a parent via normal reproductive means became more apparent.

Women became conscious of their ability to choose whether to carry a baby themselves, or to become the fertilising partner in the relationship. We have also been able to offer a more tailored service which allows women to chose from a range of body modifications alongside Gender Augmentation.

Finally, of course, the population is becoming naturally more Augmented over time, and though this is still some decades away, the human race will eventually reach a completely Augmented state."

Lucy

ROSIE: So what are we doing for lunch?

LUCY: Just meet me in the cafe on 200, I've got something I need to tell both of you.

ROSIE: Oooohhh intrigue!

SHAUNA: Is everything okay? We're here for you.

LUCY: Everything's fine, just meet me on 200 at 13:00, I just need to tell you something.

ROSIE: I've gotta go, meeting in 5, see you then Xx

"So, whats's up?" Rosie asked as the three of them sat in a booth in one of the Office's break out areas at lunch.

Though they had met at College, the trio, Rosie, Lucy, and Shauna, had all wound up working for the same company in their early 20s. Lucy in Data Science, Rosie in Marketing, and Shauna in Human Resources.

Their company manufactured baby products, which was unsurprising, vast amounts of economic output had been devoted to either scientific research or reproduction in the years since the virus and decimated the male population.

The remaining male population had either increasingly become remote workers or had been provided the option of entering a managed, male-only community. Non-binary individuals and Trans Men were integrated into the Augmented society more effectively than cis men, due to a number of genetic and societal factors.

Lucy took a deep breath before breaking her news to her two closest friends "When the office shuts down for Christmas..."

"Oh, two weeks of bliss! Thank God!" exclaimed Rosie before being shushed by Shauna.

"Let her finish," she scolded.

"The day after... I'm going to the Institute to get Augmented," she concluded, provoking smiles and an approving response from the other two women. Rosie clapped her hands

"Yay! Welcome to the club! What finally made up your mind?"

She knew Lucy had been considering the matter for a while, and had even caught her looking at the Augmentation Institute's website once or twice at work. She had subtly indicated that Lucy should feel able to ask her any questions about the procedure and how would feel afterwards.

"Well, I've never been straight you know? Its always been women I've been more attracted to, regardless of their availability, compared to men, I mean. Women are just so fucking gorgeous, their bodies, their brains, their emotions..."

She could see her friends beginning to smirk as she fell into a reverie with a smile on her face, the sun coming through the window highlighting her long, blonde hair as she rested her chin on her upturned palm.

"Okay, okay! And I guess, I ultimately want to start a family and stuff, and it made sense to have the relevant... equipment," she concluded.

She didn't mention the fact she had been watching a fair amount of Futanari porn in the evenings and had realised more than once she was imagining herself in the place of the Futa actor fucking her Female counterpart as she pressed down hard with her vibrator on her wet pussy and clit.

Should she enter into a serious relationship with a non-Augmented woman, she wanted to be able to conceive a child. If the other woman were Augmented, she wanted them to have the flexibility of choice.

"Ever the logical Lucy," said Rosie, "its no wonder you're the data nerd," she said.

Lucy rolled her eyes. "I'm not THAT bad!" she exclaimed, before adopting a more serious tone. "Can I ask you both a personal question?"

"Sure, ask me anything," Shauna replied.

"What about you two, why did you decide to get Augmented?" Lucy asked the pair of them.

She'd never wanted to pry previously, but the announcement of her own news and explanation of her motivations she felt now gave her the space to ask her friends why they chose to become Futanari, as the Augmented population were still sometimes rather colloquially known.

"My Mom was selected really early on in the ballot," Shauna said, "She's been a Futa for most of my life, since I was still in diapers, so its been entirely normal to me. When I was old enough to make the decision, it just seemed... natural for me, you know? My Dad died when I was three, so its just been the two of us since."

Lucy nodded in understanding. "Rosie?"

Rosie smiled, leaning forwards across the table conspiratorially, her heavily and colourfully tattooed arms showing her favourite characters from various hentai manga and anime, all the way up to her fingertips and multicoloured nails, along with the ring through her nose, dimple and eyebrow piercings and her bright, hot pink hair.

"I'm not gonna lie to you Lucy, I just loved the idea of having a dick, I love blowing my load inside one of my girlfriends."

The three of them burst out laughing "I might have known!" said Lucy as Rosie waved her hands.

"No, no, seriously. I always felt a bit genderqueer as you know - so it did absolutely make sense for me. I'm not lying about the sexual side of it though, I really do enjoy it."

"It's gonna be an interesting journey that's for sure," Lucy agreed. "My assessment is in a couple of weeks, and then they will do the procedure about a month later."

"There's so many options now, they can tailor it to your exact specifications, its amazing really," Shauna commented. "Any idea what you're gonna go for? Are we gonna come back to a new, huge Lucy?"

Lucy gave a small laugh in return. "I don't know, I've got some ideas, but I'm gonna go in with an open mind, and settle on something that feels... me."

Rosie and Shauna nodded, and the three friends clasped hands together across the table. "I can't wait to meet the new you" Shauna said before Rosie agreed.

"Me too," she added.

A fortnight later Lucy was walking into the New Chicago branch of the Augmentation Institute. Security was tight, and she had to pass through a full body scan - not the first she would be having today - and have her bag thoroughly x-rayed, unpacked, and repacked. She had deliberately removed all non-essentials for the purpose before she had left her apartment.

In the early days of the Institute, its sites were often the targets of large and sometimes violent protests. Some were mobs of disaffected groups of men, some religious fundamentalists who thought that the work of the Institute was an offence against God.

Although these were largely a thing of the past, there was always the possibility of one lone actor attempting to commit an atrocity. Most of the time, these individuals were caught long before they had an opportunity to execute any sort of plan, and the approaches to the Institute's sites were subject to heavy surveillance.

Once cleared, she was able to pass into the large gleaming glass and white metal atrium, where a pleasant young woman at a desk asked for her name, checked it against her system, and handed her a wristband, before directing her to the elevators. As she walked over, her wristband prompted a holographic assistant to give her directions as to which number elevator to take to her appointment.

"Hello Lucy, please take Elevator 15 to floor 159" the hologram said in a pleasant voice before gesturing to her left to indicate which side of the lobby her ride would be on.

As she rode the elevator, another voice in the elevator gave her a quick guided tour to the Institute, as floors and floors of laboratories and office levels flashed past.

"Hello Lucy, welcome to the Human Augmentation Institute" it said calmly. "Since this is your first visit to our Chicago Hub, allow me to tell you a little bit more about our work whilst we take you to your desired floor.

The Augmentation Institute is the greatest collective scientific endeavour the human race has ever embarked upon. For nearly fifty years Institute scientists have been working to perfect the Gender Augmentation process to benefit the future of humankind. We are honoured that you have chosen to assist us in this important work."

It continued to eulogise about the extent of the labs and the research taking place before depositing her on the correct floor. "We have arrived at your destination. Goodbye Lucy"

She stepped out into a white walled room, with white furniture, including comfortable chairs for patients to sit on. There were a few other women sat here and there, some reading, others looking at holo-pads containing informational material. The floor was also white, with underlights and she moved towards the reception desk, where a nurse sat, typing on her terminal.

"Hello, you must be... Lucy Hurley, yes?" she said, having been given advance notice of who had just arrived on the elevator.

"That's me!" she said brightly, trying to disguise her nervousness as she felt the pulse in her body and ears.

"Can I interest you in some refreshment? We are running a little late this morning, but it shouldn't be a long wait," the nurse said, before Lucy replied in the negative, and she took a seat when prompted.

"Lucy Hurley!" called the nurse eventually, prompting Lucy to stand up and be acknowledged, before she was led into a suite of consulting rooms. The nurse knocked on the door of one of them and when she received a positive response, admitted Lucy into another pristine, white space where she was greeted by an Asian-American doctor maybe ten years older than herself.

"Lucy Hurley?" she was asked, to which she nodded and replied "Mmhmm!" The Doctor held out her hand for Lucy to shake.

"I'm Doctor Susan Willenhall, but you can call me Susie if you'd like. Let's get the housekeeping out of the way and then we can have a chat."

"Susan Willenhall? You're the Director of the Institute?" replied Lucy, prompting a smile from the black-haired Doctor.

"Indeed, and although I have a lot on my schedule, I still make time to consult with a small number of patients, in order to keep the human connection to those undergoing the Augmentation process, I find its so important to keep that personal bond with our patients. Shall we begin?" she asked, and Lucy nodded in return.

"What is your full name?"

"Lucy Louise Hurley"

"Date of Birth?"

"5 December 2049"

"First line of your address?"

Apartment 20968, Block 31, Arlington Towers, New Chicago."

"And you have never enquired about, or been refused Gender Augmentation previously?"

"No."

"Okay!" Susie entered all of this information into her terminal, which showed Lucy's full medical history in glowing blue on a holographic monitor.

"So, firstly, a thank-you. It really does make things so much easier for us when women voluntarily come forwards for the procedure. The ballot is a sadly necessary fact of life given where we are as a species, and we spend a lot of time with some of our patients who were selected via ballot to ensure they are able to adjust physically, emotionally, and socially to the changes.

In the early days, we couldn't offer women the same choices as they have now. Back then there was an unavoidable, significant gain in muscle mass, and in some cases, a certain level of androgyny, but now we are able to completely tailor treatment to suit the individual's personal preference without unforseen side-effects."

Susie went on to explain what was going to happen in her consultation. She had already been asked to participate in a full psychological assessment, which Susie had to hand, but she did spend some time discussing Lucy's motivations for volunteering, and whether she had encountered any resistance from social groups or family, so as to assess how much support, if any, she would require post-procedure.

"Not really, my Dad was pretty hard to read about it, but they have both known my sexuality for a long time, so I guess he understands it on a practical, conception-related level. My Mom wanted to know everything though, what it was going to be like, how I felt about it, and was really supportive. And both of my best friends are Augmented, so no worries on that score."

Susie nodded as Lucy related all of this, seemingly satisfied by what she was hearing as she noted it down on her holo-pad. She explained the procedure itself, and that she would be in the Institute for around a week, and would then require another week to ten days of aftercare at home.

"Thankfully the process is now almost completely painless," Susie said, "though you may experience some emotional instability in the first days of treatment, whilst your system gets used to things. If you need it, Institute counsellors are on hand to provide support."

"So, on to the fun part, the rest of the consultation involves a full body scan, in this imaging unit," said Susie, standing to put a hand on a large round platform, enclosed by a hollow ring laden with electronics.

"In addition to taking precise measurements of your body and vital functions, it will also produce a holographic representation of your post-procedure body, according to the choices you make. That hologram will appear in front of you, on this dais, here." She gestured to another round platform, minus the sophisticated medical scanner of the one Lucy would be standing in.

"So, If you wouldn't mind getting undressed in the small room to your left, we can get started."

Lucy did as directed, emerging naked from the tiny, pristine white room a minute or so later, to step onto the imaging platform. The equipment went to work, a low hum emitting from the tube that slowly traversed up and down her body, taking perfect measurements of her vital functions, and every aspect of her body she could imagine.

"Diagnostics Complete. Ready to Render" the screen read, prompting Susie to make a few commands on her Terminal and invite Lucy to step down. A robe hung nearby for her to wrap around herself, the hem of which finished mid-thigh. It was made of some sort of synthetic material that was designed to feel like a cross between cotton and silk, and was incredibly comfortable against her skin.

"Ready?" asked Susie, prompting a nod and an excited puff of the cheeks from Lucy.

"Lets do this!" she replied brightly.

The first choice was rendered fairly quickly, and the hologram that came to life in front of her eyes just looked very much like the Lucy she saw in the mirror each morning, except endowed with an averagely sized penis and scrotum. Susie rotated the image on several axes to show Lucy the potential her from all angles, one of which showed how the vagina was neatly tucked in behind the ballsac.

"Nice, but I'd like to see something a little different than the usual me," commented Lucy.

"Just getting us warmed up," replied Susie. "I find sometimes showing the two extreme ends of what is possible helps patients with finding what is right for them. So lets go to the other end of the scale." Susie tapped a few more keys and the the holographic image shimmered and morphed into a new Lucy.

She was shocked by the next image. This possible her was some foot and a half taller than previously, and had the muscles of a bodybuilder, taken to the maximum. The shoulders were squarer, the legs and arms sporting bulging, vein-streaked muscles with creased flesh between them.

The breasts were rounder, and more inflated, the nipples stretched wide across the skin. Between the legs, a very large, one might even say massive, fat, veiny penis hung heavily, a slight curve on it was pronounced by the size of the testicles which provided a cushion for it to rest upon.

Lucy blushed deeply as she realised staring at this powerful looking woman was beginning to turn her on, even though the image was a representation of what the Institute could do with her own body. She felt the heat growing between her thighs and despite the temptation to play with the possibilities here, she decided it would be best to move on, and she expressed her thinking to Susie.

"Oh, wow. I mean, she's stunning of course, and it might be fun for a few days, but I think a little too much for me full time" Susie smiled, recognising perhaps a thinking process she had seen in other patients, but also being sensitive to Lucy's preferences, as articulated by her, but also based on her psych report.

"I thought so. How about we go for something in-between, but not completely in the middle?" Susie said, tapping a few keys on her virtual keyboard. The holographic image morphed again, and the Lucy that slowly rotated in front of her took her breath away

It was still recognisably her, same flowing, glossy blonde hair, same cute smile, same pear shaped breasts, albeit somewhat more ample, and the same curvy waist and hips. But now her shoulders and biceps showed an amount of toned, rounded muscle that was certainly more than could easily be achieved by gym work alone, but wasn't as extreme as the hyper-muscular example of the previous model.

The thighs and calves showed the same, smooth, rounded muscle, only the merest trace of veining shown on the skin. Between those thighs, a good sized penis, but not frighteningly large hung in front of a pair of bigger than average testicles.

Lucy gasped and clasped her hands to her mouth in excitement and emotion at seeing herself like this. She thought she looked beautiful - everything she would have hoped for off the back of her original decision to volunteer.

"I think we have a winner," Susie said with a smile. "Anything you'd like to tweak?"

"How... big is..."

"The penis? Obviously there is a margin of error, which amounts to a fairly negligible amount with modern methods, but lets say 4 inches flaccid, 8 erect." Dr Willenhall said it so matter-of-factly, compared to her own slight embarrassment.

Lucy blushed heavily which seemed to amuse the young Doctor. "Can you make it..." and she paused, embarrassed, before trying again "Can you make it a little bit larger?"

"Sure thing," replied Susie, tapping some keys on her pad. The image shimmered slightly and its genitals were visibly a little bit larger. "6 inches flaccid, 11 inches erect"

Lucy nodded enthusiastically in response. "Anything else?" Susie asked. Lucy shook her head, grinning broadly.

"Perfect!" Susie said, tapping her terminal. "Locked in. You can get dressed," she concluded, gesturing with an open hand. Lucy stepped down from the imager and began to change back into her work clothes. Clothes that in a month's time, would no longer fit her well.

Once she was sat back in her consultation chair, Susie went through the legal matters.

"By law, I have to tell you that the procedure is non-reversible. We haven't got to the level of sophistication whereby we can make that amount of changes to the body's cells for a second time, without producing genetic defects and possible damage.

There is, of course, as with any medical procedure, a degree of risk, which I should emphasise is now vanishingly small, less than 0.001% that there could be some sort of complication. Even then it is usually detected early in the process and corrected.

If you are happy with everything you have heard and seen today, sign the holo-pad in front of you. To be clear, this is the point of no return, once you have signed the consent form, this is the place at which the legalities of the volunteer program and the ballot converge."

Lucy took a deep breath, took the pad off the small table between them, and signed her name plus a press of her thumbprint to the pad's surface. Done.

Susie took the pad from her and smiled.

"Thank you Lucy. So, we will see you on... December 20th" she said, consulting her calendar, before the pair of them stood and shook hands.

"Thanks for everything," Lucy replied, prompting Susie to give a small shake of her head. "Thank me later, when we see the new you. Take care till then."

"Bye!" said Lucy, letting herself out. On her trip down to the Lobby and back to her apartment she felt like she was walking with an extra spring in her step. She spent a few hours that evening browsing clothing retailers for new work and casual wear that she thought would look good on her following the procedure.

Rather than committing herself in case they didn't fit, she stored them all in a wishlist, which she found herself going back to several times over the following weeks.

Exhausted after a big day with a morning of work and a whole afternoon at the Institute (for which her employer provided extra paid leave), she crawled into bed, messaged Rosie and Shauna to let them know everything had gone well, and turned out the light. After her device lit up a couple of times with positive emoticons, she fell into a peaceful sleep.

The next day was a Saturday and she had arranged to meet her Mother at a restaurant overlooking the river for brunch. She was early, so she was browsing the menu as Melody Hurley breezed in, fashionably late as always, a wide brimmed hat tilted at a jaunty angle which she removed as she got to the table. She carried a designer brand handbag that Lucy assumed cost at least as much as a whole month's rent on her apartment.

Her Mom looked like a slightly older version of herself, so much so that she was always having to endure the "Oh you two look like you could be sisters, not Mother and Daughter!" comment.

She tried to take that as a compliment to her Mother's youthful looks, rather than a criticism of her own. Same long blonde hair, same slightly dimpled cheeks, same steel blue eyes. The only thing she hadn't quite inherited was her Mother's height, standing several inches lower than Melody's six foot plus.

"Hey Mom" she said, kissing Melody on the cheek as she half rose from her booth seat and her Mother slid in opposite her, and immediately despatched the waiting staff for carbonated water when they came hovering near.

"Oooff! Traffic was a nightmare," Melody said as she settled in. Lucy smiled in response.

"Mom, I tell you every time, take the hyperloop, its less stressful!"

"Oh I can't bear the thing, it makes me queasy," Melody said with a dismissive wave of her hand over her shoulder. Lucy shrugged in resignation of an argument she knew she could not win.

The waitress appeared with Melody's water and took their orders, allowing the two women some room to talk.

"Soooo, big day yesterday. How did it it go?" her Mom asked, elongating the last word and adding a quizzical pitch to it.

Lucy took a breath and sighed with a smile.

"It went well. Really well actually. I'm really happy with what I've settled on."

"No second thoughts?" her Mother said, raising a blonde eyebrow.

"No Mom," Lucy said firmly, which, to her surprise resulted in a gentle pat of the older woman's hand on hers.

"Good for you," replied Melody. "When are they going to.... you know?" she enquired, gesturing vaguely "down there" across the table.

Lucy tilted her head and set it out for her Mom levelly.

"It takes a week for everything to... uhm... fully take shape, but I go in on December 20th. I'll be out just after Christmas, but I'll need to take it easier than usual."

Melody took a deep breath.

"Well, its certainly going to be a big change for us, your Father doesn't say anything, but he's worried he won't recognise his daughter when she comes out of the Institute. We both do."

"You don't have to worry Mom, I promise you, I'm still gonna be me. I want it to be a surprise, but I'm not going to go all hyper-muscular and break the furniture."

This prompted Melody to blush deeply and her eyes widened.

"Well thank God. Have you seen some of those women? They must be... well. I mean they must be very..." and she mouthed the words "well-endowed"

This caused Lucy to start a fit of the giggles in the booth, which did not meet with her Mom's amusement.

"I'm glad you find it funny" Melody said, perturbed, before ahe herself could not suppress a chuckle and she took Lucy's hands in hers across the table.

"I love you babygirl, and if this is what you want, I wish you all the luck and joy in the world."

"Thanks Mom," Lucy replied, "It really is."

*

December 20 felt like a long time coming for Lucy. She at least had various Christmas parties and gift-buying and giving done early to occupy her mind, but inevitably, she found herself daydreaming about the forthcoming procedure.

Rosie and Shauna held a "Happy Augmentation" party for her, where she received various joke gifts like cock-rings and lube as the three of them hung out in their pajamas and watched terrible films in Rosie and Shauna's apartment, which, compared to Lucy's ordered living was a chaotic mess, including Rosie's home work area with a large digital artist's board, though she did also have a good number of more traditional art materials.

The walls were covered with her creations, some her own characters, some more recognisable ones. Anime character plushies and body pillows littered the pair of sofas in the living space.

Rosie snuggled into Lucy's side and the blonde felt the warmth of a palm beneath her pajama top.

"Hey. Hey! Hands in the wrong places" she said "wouldn't wanna get back into old habits"

Old habits referred to an ill-advised one night stand between the pair of them at College. On the rebound from her first proper girlfriend, and both a little tipsy, Lucy had initiated a "goodnight kiss" which had, as the saying goes resulted in one thing leading to another. Before she knew it, she was riding Rosie in her dorm room, working out her anger and grief through a casual rough fuck with her best friend.

They had woken up in Rosie's single bed the next morning and realising what they had done, had vowed not to repeat the experience, given Lucy had just come out of a relationship. From there, they had settled back into an easy friendship.

"But you're warm, and you're cute" Rosie said with a mock pout, visibly a little drunk and rather sleepy. "Bet you're gonna be even cuter with a dick," she drawled.

"OK! Come on sleepyhead, time for bed," Lucy exclaimed, helping Rosie up who protested, stretching an arm out for the plushie she had been cuddling before switching her attention to Lucy. Shauna handed it to her, shaking her head with a smile.

Lucy gently kicked the door to the bedroom open, clearing space on the bed for Rosie and laying her down before half covering her with a blanket.

"Thaaank youuu," groaned Rosie whose eyes were already closed. "Sleep soft you nerd," said Lucy before she closed the door and returned to the living room to Shauna.

"She's already asleep" she whispered as she crept back to the sofas. Shauna lounged on the one opposite.

"She means it you know. She's never had eyes for anyone else, not really."

"I always thought you and she - " said Lucy in reply.

"Oh don't get me wrong girl. When one of us can't sleep, or needs to get off, then we definitely come knocking on each other's bedroom doors. She's the best cocksucker in the business. But romance? Nahh."

Lucy hung her head and sighed as Shauna continued.

"I know she's had a string of girls in tow, but how long did any of them last? And how did any of them ever stand a chance whilst you were on the scene?"

"I... It... was just never the right time. Either I was with someone, or she was with someone, or I was too busy working... It isn't even the right time now. I... I can't deal with this, not when I'm getting Augmented on Monday," she protested to Shauna.

Shauna looked at her with a stern expression.

"Girl, you gonna have to decide what the two of you want when you come home. She's crazy about you but she wont do anything about it, and neither will you because you're more afraid of losing what you have than taking the chance on something better. You two could be great together."

Shauna hugged Lucy. "I love you both. Good luck on Monday, you wont need it."

*

Lucy carried her small case with her few essentials for the next week with her as she approached the Institute. She was still greeted with the same pleasant smile from the receptionist, and by the Elevator Hologram. "Welcome back Lucy, please proceed to Elevator number 20."

Odd that it didn't specify which floor she was going to this time Lucy thought, and when the doors closed on the lift, she was surprised to find herself taken down instead of up, and down a surprisingly large number of floors.

"Hello Lucy, please step of the elevator and into the transit vehicle provided," intoned the elevator voice a moment before it came to a halt and the doors opened. Before her a white transit pod, shaped almost like a white bean with plexiglass windows sat, with comfortable seating inside.

She entered, stowing her case in the small luggage rack provided.

"Please attach your seatbelt" chimed a voice as Lucy sat down on the bench seat built into the rear. As soon as she had clicked her belt in place the artificial voice sounded once more "Transit is departing. Next stop: Augmentation Institute Annex: Patient Admissions".

The pod began to move off and rapidly picked up speed in the Institute's private underground hyperloop system. The tunnel shot by at incredible speed for some time and she was momentarily blinded as the pod emerged into bright sunshine and sped across a valley in the mountains on its own, dedicated hyperloop line.

There was no sign of human habitation out here, occasionally a bird wheeled in the sky above the autumn reds and golds of the trees and she was feeling quite at peace when after twenty minutes or so, the pod was swallowed up by a tunnel, bored into the bottom of the mountain range and she felt the vehicle beginning to lose momentum, and eventually come to a halt.

A pair of white, automatic doors with the Institute's logo on them swished open to reveal the Patient Admissions suite. She walked up to the desk and checked in. The place had half the feeling of a hotel, half of a corporate office about it.

"Thank you Miss Hurley, if you'd like to follow Janice here, she will take you to your room." A red-headed young woman took her case and led her through the back of the suite which opened out into a very long wide hall that looked as if it stretched a good mile.

Janice gestured to a small golf cart and they began to be propelled forward with the whine of an electric motor. Around a third of the way down, they turned off and into another hallway lined with patient rooms around a square, sunken communal area.

Janice's build made her think of the holo-image of the potential Lucy she had settled on during her consultation.

"I hope you don't mind me asking but, are you Augmented Janice?" she said as they disembarked from the cart.

"Yep, everyone who works in the Augmentation Centre is themselves Augmented. Helps us relate better to the Patients," she replied as they walked through the communal area which was seemingly quiet at this time.

"I thought so, I've.. chosen something similar," Lucy replied. This prompted another smile from Janice

"Then I hope you'll be as happy with it as I have been."

Having this rather unusual conversation provoked a mixture of emotions within Lucy, that it was firstly slightly bizarre to be discussing such an intimate procedure casually like this with someone she had only just met - she would never dream of doing so with anyone she didn't know at least reasonably well.

Secondly, that this was really happening now, that she was here and tomorrow would be beginning a new chapter in her life. She found she could put a name on that emotion - she was elated at how natural it felt.

Janice opened the door to Lucy's room, which, whilst incredibly clean, felt almost like a hotel room. There was a large bed, one side of which was adjustable like a normal hospital bed, a large holo-vid screen, and a comfy armchair.

Janice busied herself explaining how the various systems worked, most of which were voice activated, including the heating and lighting, plus the bathroom, and how to summon the nursing staff should she need to.

"And that's everything! Your procedure is scheduled for 10:00 tomorrow morning, but the medical staff will come and see you this afternoon. You can use the communal area as well if you want to, but if you can remain within either your room at that area, it will save them going hunting for you."

Dr Willenhall came to see her mid-afternoon, and declared herself happy with her medical observations, before they sat down in the pair of easy chairs in Lucy's room and shared a cup of coffee.

"Any nerves about tomorrow?" Susie asked her.

"I mean, of course," Lucy replied "Its one of the biggest decisions of my life, so yes, nerves, but no doubts."

Susie nodded "Since the moment you enquired, you've always been clear that this was the right thing for you, personally, sexually, and morally. Obviously we have women who come from the ballot that can need more support."

"Does that happen a lot?" Lucy enquired, curious.

"Occasionally, much less than it used to, as society has changed. There are special circumstances where the psychological harm would outweigh the societal benefit of asking someone to go through with the procedure."

"Oh? I thought being selected in the ballot was a non-negotiable?"

"Not completely. Societal norms have shifted, and that has an inevitable impact on individual psychology. But there are individuals who are Asexual for example, or where there is evidence forcing Augmentation on them would cause an unacceptable level of distress. In these cases, a psychological evaluation team can recommend that Augmentation not take place."

"Interesting, its not something that's widely publicized it seems."

"No its not, though we make no secret of it, the information is out there for everyone to see, bit clearly the central mission of the Institute has been to ensure the survival of the species, once it became apparent there was little to no hope for male fertility being restarted."

They said their goodnights and Lucy spent the evening eating a simple meal and reading, before she showered and changed for bed. As she did so, she ran her fingers over the triangle of her pelvis and reflected that this was the last time she would see herself this way. Within a week, her new genitalia would greet her when she ran her hand between her legs.

She smiled and settled down to sleep, trying to get some rest, despite her slightly giddy excitement.

Janice came to collect her at 7 a. m. the next morning, finding Lucy already changed into her gown, showered and ready.

Though the modern procedure required no really invasive surgery, it did still require a sterile environment, and a certain amount of time spent in stirrups as Susie delivered a slew of hormone and genetic modification treatments to her internal tissues, lacing a complex combination of treatments through her system, and stimulating the dormant Wolffian ducts to begin to develop her new genitals.

The fine connectivity of new muscles and her new-grown prostate and gonads to her nervous system would be conducted mid-week, a process which had required an entirely new field of micro-surgery to be developed.

Similarly, once the necessary genetic manipulation had been successfully undertaken, the hormones required to stimulate both ovulation and sperm production could be sustained by the Augmented woman's body indefinitely.

This would be until the equivalent of the old menopause took place, roughly an additional twenty to twenty five years later than had once been the case. Even then, an Augmented woman could fertilise another until relative old age.

A massive dose of genetically modified human growth hormone, coupled to a series of protein injections and a high calorie diet would kick-start the improvement of Lucy's muscle mass. Advancements in the process had ensured that issues which had dogged early Augments, such as thinning hair, voice and body shape changes could be managed effectively.

The day was long, and occasionally uncomfortable, particularly when Susie was implanting pockets of anatomy-altering serum into her ovaries. They allowed her some rest over lunch before starting back up in the afternoon. Some hours of this at least allowed her to watch entertainment channels on a screen whilst the medical staff monitored her.

Each subsequent morning, she and every other patient were taken to a clinic to be measured against their baseline consultation and their target in every dimension. She watched with bemusement as her clitoris twisted day by day into a spire of penis flesh. It began as little more than a tingle the first day, as if she were wearing some underwear that were providing her with some unexpected stimulation.

By Day three, significant change was creeping in. Her clitoral hood was now sheathing her proto-cock as it too began its own changes towards being repurposed as a foreskin. The shaft itself had grown to around three inches out of the projected six she was targeted for when flaccid.

Her muscular growth was equally impressive, and she was beginning to see increased definition in her arms and shoulders, accompanied with her significant calorific intake which she was assured would settle down.

By the end of Day five, she was looking down at a fully formed cock. Her newly grown gonads had also been teased from her redundant urethra in a large scrotal sac, a process which out of all her bodily changes was the one she had warned might produce some abdominal pain and so it proved. The injections into her ovaries and Wolffian ducts the first day had resulted in generation of two new testicles which had begun their descent following their formation.

Her vagina grew a new clitoris, to replace the repurposed one. Susie tested it with a latex gloved finger, ensuring that she still felt the necessary stimulation there. That was the only stimulation she got however; one of the shots she was given was deliberately designed to keep the effects of sexual arousal to a minimum until the new organs had a chance to bed in.

She was imaged each day from every angle, and the week's worth of changes showed the progression from the old Lucy to the new, from curvaceous female to still curvy, but slightly larger, well toned, hung Futanari Woman. Her height and weight were tracked along with a slew of other statistics including blood pressure, and by Day Seven she found she had grown from her usual five foot nine to just under six feet.

Every night she received a message from Rosie, and one of her favourite parts of the day. She would arrive back to her room after treatment, and the terminal in her room would be blinking with a pending message. Data and communications access to the Institute was highly protected, and real-time communication was not possible. Before delivery, Rosie's message would have been quarantined and subjected to a deep scan of its shape and content.

She would smile as her friend would start invariably by hoping things were going well, that she was having a good day, and that she missed Lucy's face. She would show off any artwork she was particularly proud of, arrangements for Christmas, parties she and Shauna had attended, and anything and everything about her day Lucy might find interesting.

She took all of it in, along with the details of Rosie's face, the way her cats eye makeup would crease when she smiled, the ink that tapered off at her neck and chin, the hazel eyes and her big, long black eyelashes.

Once, midweek, Rosie had signed off by kissing the screen with her wide, purple lipsticked lips and Lucy felt a small thrill, and an ache, with a sudden realisation - that she wished it had been in person, and not a lens.

Day Eight was the scheduled end to her treatment and after she showered and finished drying her long blonde hair, she stood in front of the full length mirror in her room. Staring back at her was the Lucy the imager had rendered for her some weeks prior - a few inches taller, a couple of foot sizes and bra cups bigger, carrying an increased amount of muscle.

And between her thighs, a set of healthy looking futanari genitals. She felt exultant, ready to face the world as the new Lucy with confidence. She began to dress with excitement, the Institute provided a shopping service to its patients, opting for a black halter dress with a flared skirt half, and a pair of white sneakers.

The dress showed off her toned shoulders and back muscles, but still felt very feminine as she moved this way and that in front of the mirror. Her cock and balls bulged the front of her stretchy black panties beneath her skirt, but remained quite discreet unless someone was deliberately looking.

Janice arrived and collected her for her consultation, delivering her to the clinic whilst making small talk about how she was feeling now that things were reaching the conclusion of her initial treatment. She had struck up an easy camaraderie with the nurse and she would miss her calming, pleasant conversation that she had come to appreciate each morning.

Delivered to Doctor Susan Willenhall's door, she thanked Janice again. Knocking and hearing a voice calling for her to come in, Lucy entered the consultation room and smiled as she saw Susie sat at the console.

"Hello Lucy, its good to see you - the new you! How do you feel?" she asked, gesturing Lucy to take a seat.

"Frankly, amazing. Though I've got to admit, its been a little frustrating these last few days. I've got so much energy, and..." she blushed a little before continuing. "Well I'm so horny, but without any outlet for it."

Susie nodded with a smile. "Most patients feel the same, but the drug we give to neutralise the arousing stimuli on the erectile tissue is necessary in order to ensure that the body adjusts correctly, and the gonads begin to produce sperm effectively."

Lucy nodded in reply "That makes sense."

Susie took up a tray with a pre-prepared hypo on it. "You'll be pleased to know that all of your tests indicate everything is settling down nicely, so this should counteract the neutralising agent quickly. Sharp scratch," she said as she pierced Lucy's toned, flawless skin on her upper arm and there was a brief cold sensation as the medication entered her bloodstream.

She was asked to take a seat in the comfortable changing room for a moment whilst the drug did its work, before one of the nursing staff brought a robe and asked her to get changed in a small room similar to the one she had used during her imaging session.

As she wrapped the soft robe around her enhanced frame she felt her cock twitch once and then again. She pressed one hand against the glowing white wall and took a deep breath. The neutralising agent was clearly being neutralised itself as intended. Looking down, her penis was several inches larger than before, and delivering a pleasurable tension into her groin and scrotum.

She took her seat back in the waiting room and by the time she was called again, she could feel the heat of her semi-erect cock against her thigh, her heart beating rapidly in excitement at what was happening to her. Until now, most of the changes had been visual - now she was beginning to feel their full effect. Susie seated her in the consultation chair again and gently reclined her backwards.

"Okay, so I think you know this, but part of this consultation is to test your semen production," Susie informed her, prompting a nod from Lucy. "Could you loosen your robe for me please Lucy?" she asked.

Lucy pulled on one end of her robe's belt and lay open the robe, exposing her burgeoning cock and her enlarged, firm tits.

"Okay, so I can direct you to do this yourself, or I can assist, or a bit of both. Do you want me to touch you, or?..." Susan left the question in the air, and Lucy nodded in reply

"Please..." she said, nodding her head at her cock.

Susie's skilful, smooth fingers curled round Lucy's shaft and she began to give the young blonde woman hand relief. Her member responded impressively, her endorphins serving to break down the last of the neutralising agent in her system.

"Uunnhhoohhhhgod!" she gasped as she experienced her first full erection, her already impressive cock surging in length and girth as blood pumped southwards. Pleasure drilled into the base of her groin like a jackhammer as Susie moved her fingers in a pumping twisting motion.

Lucy took deep, shuddering breaths as Susie's stroking brought her to full hardness, her large pink mushroom escaping her foreskin as veins inflated along the length of her shaft. The Doctor's fingertips fully exposed her knob, glistening with precum and Lucy let out a half-squeal, half-whimper of ecstasy as she felt the first sign of what she suddenly realised was her building orgasm.

Seeing the signals, Susie reached for the tube she would need to collect Lucy's sample whilst she quickened the pace of her stimulation, her fingers briskly stimulating the ridged underside of Lucy's penis.

"Ohhhhh.... OHHHHHHHHHH!!!" gasped Lucy, her hands planted against her recliner as she was brought close to her climax, her tummy dipping. "Oh my God, Oh my God I'm going to, I'm going to... Hgnnnnhhhhhhh!" she huffed.

And then she was coming, coming from her own cock, rope after creamy rope of her Futa semen pulsing down the tube which Susie expertly brought close to catch her ejaculate at precisely the right moment.

"HGNNNNNNNHHHH!" she grunted, her chest tight, grimacing as she pushed and pushed, her cum drilling out of her until at last she could flop backwards, her slightly sweaty tits heaving with the exertion.

"Well done Lucy," Susie soothingly said "Good girl, that was perfect." When Lucy opened her eyes, she saw her Doctor holding a tube full of her thick white semen.

"That's an excellent volume. The Lab will conduct a thorough analysis but...." and she slotted the base of the tube into a slot on the console. A sterilised nozzle shot upwards to engage with the sample in an airtight fashion.

Susie read the results with a smile. "Sperm count is excellent at...469 million per millimeter, quite normal for an Augmented woman, motality right down the line".

She spun her chair back round to where Lucy had been busy collecting herself, cleaning up with the wipes provided, and tying her robe back up. Susie smiled as she saw the young woman evidently pleased with the results and flushed with the after effects of her first penile orgasm.

"Congratulations Lucy, you are a healthy, and very fertile Futa Woman."

"Thank you Susie," Lucy replied, unable to keep a daft grin off her face. "Thanks for everything you have done for me."

"Its my pleasure, and its so rewarding to see a patient so happy with the results of their treatment. We can let you go home. You are no doubt wondering about sex, and how soon and how often you are able to have it, once you're home," Susie said. "Do you have a regular partner?"

"Not at the moment, but I plan to work on it after this," Lucy replied, thinking back to the conversation between herself and Shauna about Rosie.

"We provide an aftercare package to help you get used to everything, and we ask you to monitor your production level at least once a day for a week, but you should find that after that week of self-care, you should be able to have sex on a regular schedule.

Around 12 times a week is normal for a Futa of your age, although I found that in the first month to six weeks, your sex drive is very high, so be prepared that you might take that much time to settle around that figure."

Lucy raised an eyebrow "You found? So you're..." she left the question hanging in the air.

"Augmented, yes, just like everyone else here," Susie confirmed, taking a picture from her desk and showing it to Lucy. In it, Susie and another woman each had a baby on their knee, and everyone in the picture was laughing. "This is my wife, Alison, and our little family, I carried one for Ali. and she carried one for me."

"That's beautiful, you have a lovely family" Lucy said, passing the photo back.

"Hopefully you will too one day," Susie replied.

"I hope so too," agreed Lucy.

"Remember we are here for you, any problems, or anything you are unsure of, you just call us, day or night. Good luck, and we will see you again in six weeks for a checkup."

They said their goodbyes and the nursing staff brought Lucy's clothes back so she could get changed, and go back to her room to pack.

She felt somewhat self-conscious as she made her way home. Nobody could tell of course what she had just been through, or what was now between her legs, but she felt sure she had seen a few people watching her on the Hyperloop, observing her slightly larger than female normal muscles and stature. Whether they were admiring or disapproving looks, she did not try to speculate, though she suspected the former, for the most part.

The Aftercare Package was waiting for her when she got home, delivered to one of the large lockers in the hallway of her apartment complex floor. She juggled it with her suitcase until she got her door open and set it down on the table in the small kitchen area.

She pulled on the opening strip in the cardboard with her slightly larger fingers, which made her fumble for a second as she was still getting used to them in matters of fine motor control. The box was well packed, with a set of instructions on top for use and what to expect, indulge in, and abstain from in the first week of her aftercare.

Further down were two large bottles of lube and a masturbation sleeve. Her meds were there also, only a week's course, designed to ensure the hormonal changes remained stabilised. And finally a set of collection tubes and a small, featureless black box of electronics with an upright sampling nozzle at its centre. The instructions were clear. 3-4 ejaculations a day for a week, with one of these to be measured each day.

She smiled as she moved from the kitchen into the main space of her apartment, its stillness made more welcoming by the fact that her parents had been in and set up her coffee table with various presents and cards, some of which were Christmas related, and others of which were clearly Augmentation related.

She opened a few of them, smiling at the notes attached to them, though she had been sad not to be at the Christmas celebrations herself, the Institute ran on a 24 x 7 x 365 basis, and unless there were real extenuating circumstances, you had to attend when they asked.

She logged on to the large vid-screen that dominated one wall of her apartment and checked her messages, including one from her parents which was quite generic in its welcome home and "hope you're feeling okay" sentiments. She knew they would studiously ignore the facts around the aftercare package contents strewn over her kitchen table.

Another message was from work, detailing their usual protocol for welcoming back just-Augmented employees, including additional break times for "the release of tension". It also listed the changes to her office furniture which had been completed to accommodate her increased height and stature.

The final one was from Rosie and Shauna, clearly taken during the Christmas celebrations, and several drinks in, and they signed off singing "Happy Dick Day to you!" to the tune of "Happy Birthday". It made her laugh, though she found towards the end that she was almost entirely focusing on Rosie, and for the first time in a long time, she felt a deep ache of longing for another person in her heart. She hadn't realised just how much she had missed her whilst she had been in the Institute, and how much Rosie's daily messages had brought that longing into sharp relief.

The other ache she felt having seen the object of her affection on the screen was demanding some attention, and although she had a copious amount of pornography available on her storage account, she found she only needed her own imagination and Rosie in her thoughts as she took a bottle of lube and the sleeve to her bedroom.

Rosie

Rosie had been on edge all morning waiting for Lucy's arrival. She had cleaned the normally chaotic living space as best she was able, though that mostly involved leaning bits of unfinished art against the walls and making sure dirty clothes were either being laundered or in the hamper, and dishes in the dishwasher or in cupboards. It had given her something to do, and she felt better for hyperfocusing on it, but now the wait for her to get here was driving her crazy.

She had begged Shauna not to leave her alone, but her roommate had insisted that she needed to talk with Lucy, to tell her how she felt about her, that she had some errands to run, and that she would catch up with the pair of them tonight. Lucy was coming to the end of her aftercare period, and was due to return to work after the New Year's holiday.

When her door chime went off she practically leaped towards it before composing herself. She was wearing a bright yellow set of dungarees which she had customised with various patches and bits of embroidery, her hair tied into a pair of hot pink pigtails. She quickly peeked at the small screen showing a nervous looking Lucy outside and released the door.

Rosie's eyes went wide as she took in the new Lucy, the more athletic, slightly muscular frame, the increased breast size, and the self-evident bulge in the shorts Lucy was wearing, along with a matching athletic crop-top. "Oh my goodness" she breathed, practically salivating at the sight.

"Lucy, you look fantastic!" Rosie said, rushing to hug the other futa woman.

"I feel fantastic!" she replied with a laugh before she was released so that Rosie could take her in again, backing into her apartment as Lucy crossed the threshold, the door sliding shut behind her.

"And fucking horny right?" the heavily tattooed girl said with a wink, making Lucy smile.

"Like you would not believe," she replied with a grin.

Rosie raced around for a few moments, offering Lucy a drink, or something to eat, or did she want to watch a thing, until Lucy got her to stand still for a moment.

"Rosie, Rosie honey? We need to talk," she said, which immediately stopped Rosie dead in her tracks. She took a halting breath.

"Yeah we do" she replied.

They sat down on the couch and Lucy looked into her eyes with those big beautiful blue eyes of hers. God they're gorgeous, like everything else Lucy was Rosie thought, her outward beauty only having been enhanced by her Augmentation. She was brought back to the present by the importance of the conversation they were about to have.

"I promised myself that when I came home, I'd say something about the way I feel." she said, "About us I mean. Oh Rosie I know we've been bad at this but... I want to be with you, properly this time, not just one night, I mean for keeps. I don't want to be without you anymore."

Suddenly, with the unspoken tension between them addressed by Lucy's words, Rosie felt unburdened, able to say what she had wanted to say for the last few years to the blonde woman sat opposite her.

"I... I love you," Rosie said hesitatingly. "Fuck.." she said, sniffing to hold back tears "I always have really, I want to be with you too, I was just frightened before, of fucking everything up between us like I usually do."

"I love you too, and nothing's gonna fuck us up, I promise," Lucy said in return, wiping Rosie's tears with her thumb as she leaned in to kissed the other young woman. And then Rosie was falling, falling onto the couch, her lips and tongue frantically meeting Lucy's own. She felt her cock hardening rapidly, and she was sure she could feel Lucy's, pressing hot against her leg.

After who knew how long they spent on the couch, locked in each other's embrace, Rosie pulled Lucy to her feet and led them both to the bedroom. Tossing several soft toys and detritus from her bed, including a book she was reading, she began to undress quickly, until her naked body was on full display, large amounts of her skin covered in tattoo ink, including her hips and round tits with their barbell-pierced nipples, matched with the septum rink she usually wore.

She took her cock in one hand, her fingers tipped with elaborately pained nails and stroked it slowly a few times as she watched her new girlfriend undress.

Lucy stripped rather more slowly, revealing her new, more muscular frame and her sizeable member, already sporting a large vein running down its inflated length. Her long, wavy mane of blonde hair cascaded over one shoulder, and down the side of one large breast. She trembled as she and Rosie stepped closer to each other and when she felt the warm slide of her skin against that of the other woman, she let out a shuddering sigh.

They kissed once more, slower than their frantic fumblings on the couch, fingers caressing each other's backs and arms. When they broke their kiss with a sticky separation of their lips, Rosie looked downwards. Her fingers curled round her erect cock and she brought it against that of her girlfriend, producing a loud moan of pleasure from Lucy.

Rosie walked backwards, bringing Lucy with her until her legs it the bedboard and she flopped onto her back, shuffling up the bed. She bit her lip as she spread her legs for Lucy, one hand splaying her wet cuntlips open, and the other stroking her own erect cock.

"Losing your virginity to me for the second time is just so fucking hot" Rosie said with a grin, "now come here and put that big fucking rod inside me!"

Lucy let out a laugh "You knew? You knew I was a virgin?" she asked, referring to their ill-advised one night stand before letting out a sigh at the intensity of her own erection.

Rosie grinned "You were so fucking tight, I know you were using a dildo but it didn't quite cut it when it came to real sex. But when I saw how determined you were, I didn't think you wanted to make a big deal of it."

Lucy clambered onto the bed, her nipples grazing against Rosie's tits as she kissed her once again. Rosie took a sharp breath in when Lucy directed her throbbing knob to her moist cuntlips.

"Oh fuck yes" she breathed "Do it Lucy, I want to feel you inside me."

"Oh fuck, why didn't we do this years ago?" breathed Lucy and she pushed her hips forwards. The sensation of penetration nearly took her breath away and she sank deep inside Rosie's warm, wet cunt with a deep moan.

The sleeve she had been using for the past week had been glorious, and the novel sensation of cumming had not worn off at all, but penetrating her first real sexual partner was on another level entirely, especially the girl she had grown to love, first as a best friend, and then as a prospective romantic partner.

Rosie closed her eyes for a moment and whimpered. Lucy's cock filled her so wonderfully, and her own dick was so fucking hard it took her breath away. She felt Lucy begin to thrust experimentally, prompting load moans from each of them.

"Oh my fucking God," she breathed, lying on her back, propped up by her elbows as Lucy's thick dick slid again and again between her cuntlips.

Lying back onto some pillows for support, she began to masturbate, her fingers working her own pole, occasionally pressing her thumb on her own pink cockhead whilst Lucy pushed long inches of erect futa cock into her depths. The sight clearly turned the blonde on even more, and she began to thrust harder, making Rosie's heavily inked tits jiggle as she was fucked.

"Oh my God Lucy yes! Cum in me! Make me yours!" Rosie screamed, her hand blurring as she beat herself off furiously. Lucy's thrusts became erratic the closer she came to cumming, and the expression of her girlfriend changed as she was suddenly off to the races, her climax building with every push into Rosie's folds, her bloated cockhead stimulated at the end of each downstroke to bring her nearer to satisfaction.

Rosie similarly began to feel her cock twitching and the tension in her buttocks and the backs of her thighs drawing tight like a bowstring. She shot her load in a series of cresting arcs, one catching herself in the face, the rest spurting across her tits.

This pushed Lucy over the edge and she came with explosive force, her thighs and backside quivering with tension as she emptied her balls into her girlfriend.

"Ughnff! FUCK! Rosie!" she shouted as she came, the volume she produced easily filling her folds full of sticky futa spunk.

Rosie felt Lucy's weight on top of her as they collapsed in a sticky mess, the more muscular woman still buried inside Rosie.

"Oh fuck. That was fucking fantastic," panted Rosie as the two of them pressed their foreheads against each other. "You're fucking fantastic," Lucy replied "I love you."

They made love several times over the weekend, Shauna doing her best to stay out of their way or at least hang out in her room whilst athletic activity went on next door. The three of them went out to lunch, and it felt good to be able to hold hands and act like the couple they were becoming, rather than keeping it firmly on the friendship level.

Spring and summer began to pass in a haze of music festivals, drinks in the sun, and sex in the evenings (sometimes sex in the sun as well, when they found a remote part of the large public park that dominated this part of New Chicago). Life was good, and for the first time, well, ever, Rosie began to wonder whether her heart really had been ensnared for good.

Lucy

Lucy knew something was up when she received a message from her mother with an unusually serious tone.

MELODY: Darling, your Father and I need to talk with you about something. Can you meet us at the Café Superiore after you get off work? Say 18:00?"

LUCY: Yes, that's fine, is everything okay?

MELODY: We're both okay, don't worry, we'll explain everything then.

LUCY: Okay, see you at six Xx

Melody took a deep breath and let it out again, preparing herself.

"Lucy I got a letter from the Augmentation Institute three days ago. I've been selected in the ballot."

Lucy sat back in her seat, stunned.

"Oh, oh" she said. Silence reigned for a few moments as Lucy tried to take this bombshell in. Her Mother, the most perfectly presented model of womanhood she could think of, was going to be Augmented, unless...

"Are you going to defer? The ballot is going to end in the next few years they say so you might get through without being drawn again."

Her Father made a face of resignation.

"Well that's the thing, your Mother already deferred once."

"You did?!" Lucy replied, having never been told by her parents, though she reasoned that there was no reason they should tell her everything about their personal life. She wasn't so naive to think, like some people seemed to, that her parents didn't have a private life and relationship that didn't revolve entirely round their children.

Melody continued "I did, but now I've been called again, and since I don't have any school-age children at home, I don't get to defer twice. One more year, either the ballot would have been over or I would have aged out at 40."

The grim expression on her Father's face told her what was coming next and her next question was a leading one.

"What are you guys going to do?"

Her Dad sighed. "We've talked about it, and though its early days, we always said that should this happen, we would divorce.

Actually, I have to take the lion's share of this. Whilst I absolutely don't think of Futa women as men, after all, my own daughter is one now, I guess I never envisaged myself being married to one. Added to that, whilst your Mom will still be your Mom, I know that after the Augmentation, not only will she have new needs in the personal department, there will also been an expectation on her to procreate. Which means an end to our monogamous relationship.

I'll still be in your life Lucy, and I will always love your Mother. But I've decided to move to Philadelphia, or just outside. We have enough that I can buy a house and retire, keep busy. Maybe build that boat I've always wanted. I'm gonna leave you two alone to discuss what comes next, I'll call you tomorrow Lucy."

They stood and hugged each other, Lucy trying to come to terms with the various bombshells bursting in her life - the fracturing of her parents marriage competing with the shock of Melody's selection in the ballot.

Once her Dad had left, and they had sat down again, Lucy reached across the table and grasped her Mom's hands.

"Wow Mom, are you okay? I'm here for you, for both of you, you know that, right?"

Melody looked down at their hands. Where Lucy's had fit easily with hers until just a couple of months ago, post-Augmentation, they now enclosed Melody's.

"There's something that your Father didn't say, because he wanted to leave it to me whether I wanted you to know, but I think its important you do know, because it might change how you feel about it, and how you think I feel about it.

The truth is, I actually considered volunteering for the Augmentation Programme in my mid-twenties, just the same as you did. Not only did I feel that there was a certain duty to the future of the world in doing so, but, frankly, your Father and I were married very young, and I, well I had always been attracted to women as well as men, and wanted a bit more... openness in our marriage."

"Really?!" Lucy said, rising her eyebrows, genuinely surprised, again, no different than many children who never imagine that their parents have an active and varied sex life.

"It does make a difference I guess," she continued. "I mean, it sucks for Dad, and I understand why the ballot's been necessary, but I'm really glad for you that it's not something you totally resented and didn't want. If anything actually did want, at least at some point?"

"Your Father, however, he wanted to be in a monogamous relationship, as he's said, and also he was concerned he wouldn't be attracted to me anymore if I was Augmented. I understand, its a lot for him, not just me. I'm hoping I can rely on you darling to help me... navigate this"

"Of course" Lucy replied supportively, grasping her Mom's hand across the table. Rosie and I will be here for you all the way."

Melody smiled. "I know I haven't always approved of Rosie in the past, but I admit I let my preconceptions about the tattoos and the piercings and so on get the better of me. She clearly adores you, she's holding down a good job, and she's a talented artist. I'm so happy for you both."

"So am I Mom. So am I" Lucy replied with a big smile.

*

"Have you ever been with someone with that Augmentation Type?" asked Lucy, lounging naked on her side of Rosie's bed. Lucy loved to see Rosie's tattoos in their full glory, the symphony of colour that flowed down from her neck to her ankles. She shook her head in response.

"There was you, and a couple of other girls as you know, but I don't think any of them was any larger than me."

Rosie blew her cheeks out. "Okay, remember what it was like when you were first Augmented?"

Lucy laughed "Oh my God do I! I mean, you were there, I think I had more sex in that first week than Id had in the previous five years!"

"Okay, " Rosie continued "For those girls, imagine it twice as bad. She's not just gonna be horny, she's gonna be mega horny! Like, massively horny."

"So?" said Lucy, not cottoning on to what Rosie was driving at.

"So I'm saying you might have to... show her the ropes, so to speak."

"She's my Mom, Rosie!" Lucy exclaimed in protest at her girlfriend suggesting such a thing.

"She might be, but you know what its like in the first month. And your Mom's been married for like 25 years nearly, with a fairly old school sex life, has never had a dick and doesn't know what to do with a dick."

"Neither did I!" Lucy buried her face in her hands "Oh my God."

"All I'm saying is, if she needs it, and if you're in that position, you should feel like you can give her that, without worrying about me," Rosie said, before holding up a finger "ONLY her mind, and only at the start. I might not have been great about maintaining long term relationships in the past, but when I've been with someone, I don't cheat on them."

Melody

Melody drummed her fingers on one knee as the Hyperloop sped through the city. She had been quite self conscious when the train had arrived at the first station after the Augmentation Institute, and she had been joined by a mass of boarding passengers, all of whom she felt must have been casting glances her way, at the newly augmented woman, whether they were judgemental or admiring..

A week later, that nervousness was back, the result of her impending reunion with her daughter who had offered to pick her up from the station and accompany her home. She had stayed in a hotel whilst Lucy's Father had finished moving out of the house, a house which she would now be occupying alone.

"Oh my God Mom!," Lucy exclaimed as the crowd melted away and Melody advanced to embrace her daughter on the rapidly emptying station platform. Lucy had the novel experience of feeling the increased size of her Mother wrap her arms around her.

"What do you think? Do I look okay?" her Mom said awkwardly, tugging at the black, figure hugging dress that showed off her now large, muscular form. She had clearly selected the higher end of the same choice spectrum she had been offered. She was Amazonian in stature, her muscles larger and more pronounced than those of her daughter, her neck thicker, and her breasts noticeably larger than they had been previously. She reminded her of the second potential Lucy that Susie had imaged for her at her consultation.

Lucy had to stop herself laughing.

"Okay?! Mom, you look fucking incredible!"

"Thank you baby," Melody replied, as they made their way through the up-market district of New Chicago her parents had their apartment in - or rather, now, where her Mom had her apartment she corrected herself. As they entered the atrium of the building, which was pristine in its cleanliness and its cream and white decor, the receptionist stood up, her dark brown hair cultivated into a perfect bob, her makeup subtle, but accentuating her big brown eyes.

"Welcome Home Ms Hurley," she said pleasantly. It was a sign of professionalism by the building's owners that they had their staff well drilled enough to recognise the Augmented resident, and treat her as if nothing had changed. That is, unless the client wished them to.

Lucy noted Melody had changed her title to "Ms" rather than "Mrs" already. Your packages have already been placed in your apartment along with the usual service." She remained standing, with a smile on her face, her hair tied back in a bun, her hands clasped together below her waist.

"Thank you Norah," Melody replied. "You may remember my daughter, Lucy." She gestured to her right at her daughter and Norah nodded.

"Of course, I have had the pleasure of her acquaintance on her previous visits."

"Lucy will be staying with me for a few days to help me adjust, so please assume that whatever she might request from the desk, I have already sanctioned." The girl nodded in return. "I shall make a note so the rest of the staff are aware."

"Thank you" said Lucy.

"You're welcome, have a good day Ms Hurley, Miss Hurley," Norah replied, as they made their way to the elevators and the floors began to zip by as they ascended. Disembarking on floor 350, they entered the luxurious apartment recently vacated by Lucy's Father.

Melody sighed as she parked her suitcase and poured herself a glass of water. And looked around the space, which, though expertly maintained by building management, was devoid of the odd personal item which had always occupied the same space. His guitar for example, which had always rested in its stand in the corner of the main living area, had vanished.

"I felt bad for your Father, he wasn't responsible for what happened between us, anymore than I was. I'd resigned myself not to pursuing Augmentation after I'd aged out of the ballot."

Lucy nodded "You can't blame yourself Mom, its not like there was much of a choice, given his viewpoint on being intimate with a Futa, and his desire for monogamy. I'm glad you managed to make it an amicable split, or at least it seems you have done."

"For the most part, yes. There were tears and some anger at the time of course. And we'll still see each other through our mutual business interests. There are several boards the pair of us still sit on. But now its happened, I intend to avail myself of all the new opportunities being an Augment has to offer. I'm not going to sit in this apartment and mope. And besides, I have my societal duty to perform, don't I?"

Lucy nodded "The Institute doesn't expect you to impregnate dozens of women in the first week of Augmentation. They follow up with you each quarter and ask how things are going."

Melody nodded and was silent for a moment.

"But I have to say, I don't know what to do first. I chose this... amazing body, and its feels so, so good, but I haven't had a date in 25 years! What do I know about, well, about satisfying the urge for... companionship?" She raised her eyebrows and said in a wry fashion "And believe me, the urge is... quite strong."

"I was wondering how you were feeling?" Lucy replied "I remember what it was like, and with your size I can only imagine its even worse for you."

Melody blushed deeply, and swallowed.

"I... I'm sorry baby, I... oh fuck... I really need..." and she took a breath before saying "I really need to cum," she said bluntly. Lucy was momentarily stunned. For her Mom to swear and to say such a thing meant that she must really be suffering with her increased sex drive. "I'm feeling quite... pent up. I'm sorry babygirl."

Lucy bit her lip before resolving on broaching the subject.

"Mom, Rosie and I had a chat, and we agreed that if you got like this, that I would... I'd be... here. For you, that is. Just whilst you "settle in" so to speak."

Melody's eyes went wide, in a combination of shock at what was being suggested, but also Lucy saw in her face, the flicker of desire, and arousal, to assuage the need her Amazonian stature was driving in her. The burgeoning bulge in the front of Melody's dress also began to betray her thoughts, which did not go unnoticed by her daughter.

"Lucy we can't, I'm your Mother!" Melody hissed. She paced around the kitchen, her heels clacking on the flooring, wrestling with her learned social mores versus what her body needed.

Eventually she did call out "Window tint 90" to the apartment's voice activated controls, resulting in the windows going from being fully clear, to becoming increasingly darkened and opaque, so nobody could see in from the outside. She walked back towards Lucy, her erection visibly growing in the front of her dress, and her heavy breathing sounded in her ears in shuddering waves.

Lucy stepped closer to her Mother, and stroked her fingers over the outline of Melody's fabric wrapped cock.

"Somebody agrees with me." she purred, with a cheeky grin, producing a moan of appreciation from her Mom.

"Do you think I'm sexy?" she asked, slipping the straps of her dress off her shoulders, and letting it fall to the floor, with a little bit of a wiggle to get it over her hips, leaving herself in a lacy, lavender coloured bra and pantie set.

The reveal of more of her muscular body, albeit not as hyper-muscled as that of her Mother, seemed to do the trick of melting any remaining doubts in Melody's mind.

"Ohh very sexy, yes," her Mom said with shuddering breaths.

"Do you wanna put your big futa cock in me?" she continued, coquettishly.

"Oh fuck... Lucy, yes...." Melody breathed, unzipping her own dress. She had been wearing a thong beneath it, and due to the giant erection she was now sporting, Melody's large futanari cock slipped sideways from the restraining material.

Lucy considered herself very well endowed, she was larger than Rosie and about as big as Shauna, but the weapon her Mother now had between her legs was incredible.

"Oh fuck Mom, you're a monster!" she breathed. Melody bit her lip as she reached between her legs and coaxed herself to full, magnificent hardness, her pink knob drooling her precum from the tip of her member which was easily a foot in length.

"Ohhh Lucy.... how can you ever look at me the same way again?" Melody asked, albeit she was still slowly stroking her rock hard cock, so doubts were clearly losing against sexual need.

"Mom." said Lucy, kindly but firmly, remembering what Rosie had told her. "Its okay, really, you don't need to be embarrassed." She reached behind herself and unhooked her bra, large pear shaped tits placed on full display.

Her panties were already tenting by the time she stripped them away and her cock sprung upwards, leaving her completely naked before Melody who groaned in arousal at the sight of the younger, and slightly less muscular futa woman.

She knew that by pre-Futa standards of human morality that what they were about to do would have been considered "wrong" but right now she needed someone who she could trust, and who would understand.

Plus she was incredibly horny, as evidenced by the way her penis surged with growth at the sight of another woman, and the anticipation of sliding it inside a warm, wet cunt, something she had only six weeks ago resigned herself to never being able to experience. And then her number came up again in the ballot.

It wasn't her first erection, nor would what ensued be her first climax. The various masturbatory tests required in the Institute to ensure sperm production and quality ensured no Augmented woman left without having cum, but it was a distinct contrast from the realities of real sex with another human being. As was the desire she felt, an intensity unmatched by any of the pornography she had been given in the Institute, or indeed had illicitly consumed before she was Augmented.

"You want Mommy's big futa cock?" she purred in Lucy's ear as they embraced in the middle of the expensively decorated living space.

"Oh, fuck Mom, yes I do. I want your big fat dick deep in my pussy." Lucy moaned, incredibly turned on by even the prospect of what they were about to do.

She sank to her knees in front of Melody, and took the heavy slab of penis meat in her fingers, to bring the precum laden helmet of the older Futa Woman to her pink lips and she kissed it, open-mouthed, before breaking contact, a strong of pre bridging her lips to Melody's cock.

She spat on the head before opening wide, sliding Melody into her mouth, and bobbed her head several times, a loud slurping accompanying the action. Melody's hand came down to gently place itself on Lucy's head.

"Uugnnnnhhhh..... fuuuuuuuuuuck" she groaned as she was given her first blow job, her brain clouded by the response of her loins to her daughter's lewd (and frankly impressive) attentions. Rosie really must have taught her a thing or two she thought.

When Lucy came up for air, her hand still slowly stroking Melody's enormous, saliva and pre-sticky shaft, she lifted Lucy to her feet and pulled her by the hand to the bedroom, with its brand new, King Size, reinforced bed, the sheets immaculately fitted.

She pushed Lucy onto the bed, the two blonde women pushing their long tresses back over their heads as Melody positioned Lucy on her hands and knees, the large ink peach of her mound hanging below her buttocks, her large cock and balls beyond. She took her penis in one hand and batted it rudely against Lucy's round, smooth buttcheeks, trying hard not to tremble in anticipation as she presented her mushroom to Lucy's wet cuntlips.

"Oh shit! Oh Mommy yes!" Lucy cried as Melody pushed forwards, groaning loudly at the sensation of burying herself in her daughter's folds. She grasped Lucy's wide hips and passed long inches of her meat into the other futa woman from behind, her hip bones connecting with Lucy's round buttocks.

"Oh Fuuuuuuck" Lucy groaned, on all fours, her own erection leaking precum onto the bed beneath her from her pink helmet, her eyelids closed and her mouth hanging open in rapt pleasure.

Melody let out a shuddering breath before she retracted several inches of her pulsating thick member, and then pushed back inside Lucy, savouring the delicious penetrative sensation again and the novel wet warmth of her daughter against her meat.

"Oh Lucy! your pussy feels so incredible against my cock!" she whined, flicking her long blonde hair back over a rounded, muscled shoulder, still relishing the words "my cock" on her lips. Her own cock, her penis, that could bestow so much pleasure.

She began to grind her hips digging her way over and over into Lucy's furrow. Each downstroke send shockwaves of pleasure through her cock, balls, buttocks and thighs. She was hyperaware of her strength and size, even compared to her daughter whose Augmentation had included some addition to her stature. She was sure that with practice, her stamina would be considerable.

Growing in confidence, she became somewhat more forceful in her rutting, each stab of her dick into Lucy punctuated by a grunt of effort, and a whine from Lucy below, who was holding onto the bedstead with one hand whilst her spare hand was frantically stimulating her own, lengthy penis.

Melody cried out at the surge of need within her and the almost unbearable tension building in her thighs and bollocks. She hadn't cum since leaving the hotel this morning, and was now sorely in need of an orgasm.

"Lucy! Oh Lucy! I'm almost there!" she exclaimed.

"Oh Mommy! Oh Mommy! Breed me! Fill your Futa babygirl full of your cum!" Lucy squealed. Her words, egging Melody on, making the taboo even more exciting, pushed Melody towards the edge. She pushed as deep as she could into her daughter, the bloated head of her futa cock bottoming out inside, her heavy bollocks swinging, shrink wrapped in her scrotum.

Melody grunted, her voice strangled in her throat as a torrent of thick futa cum made its way up the core of her cock and she unloaded heavily into her daughter. Again and again she clenched her buttocks and her pelvic muscles to drive another current of spunk into Lucy's depths until her cunt overflowed, and Melody's cum ran from her in a stream of thick white semen.

She gasped in astonishment at the amount she produced and the way in which she drilled rope after rope of cum into Lucy, who was still desperately masturbating. it did not take long for her to reach her own intense climax however. The sight of her body tensing and quivering below Melody, was lovely she thought, before Lucy's cumhole issued its own voluminous load of futa semen to add to the slicked sheets of the bed.

Panting heavily, Melody slid from Lucy's creampied cunt and flopped onto her back, her muscular body heaving alongside that of her daughter. She idly fondled her enormous, round tits, circling her fingers at their stretched nipples to prolong the bliss she was feeling a little bot more.

"That was..." Lucy started, before her Mother finished her sentence.

"Beautiful. Wonderful. Thank you babygirl." Lucy shuffled to where Melody lay and slid up against her, arms around her Mom's big body.

"Mmmmm, I think you're gonna do just fine at this Mom," she murmured in contentment.

Melody smiled. "Mmmm, so do I."

Lucy

Lucy returned home after the weekend, and Rosie made her coffee as she leaned against the kitchen counter in Lucy's apartment. She and Melody hadn't moved from the apartment all weekend, relaxing, watching movies, shopping, and chatting between regular sexual interludes, most of which were athletic in their nature, Melody trying various poses on for size as it were.

Though she was sure to allow Lucy her opportunity for relief, more often it was Melody as the top, discovering a dominant side to herself which she had kept suppressed for so long.

"Everything go okay?" enquired Rosie, prompting a nod and a tilt of the head from Lucy.

"Oh yeah." she said in a suggestive voice.

"And did you fuck?" enquired her girlfriend.

"Like you would not believe," replied Lucy prompting Rosie to fold her arms with a grin of self-satisfaction. "I knew it! Didn't I tell you?"

"And you were right. Honestly Rosie I couldn't believe how she let herself loose on me. And the amount of cum she produced was, I mean I know as futas we produce more than the men used to, but the first time? I was leaking her cream for hours!"

"And now you've sampled the delights a fully Amazonian futa has to offer?"

"You're my girl" Lucy whispered "Now and for always." and she kissed Rosie deeply as she turned out the light.

Melody

Despite her post-enhancement "training" with Lucy, Melody remained a little nervous about beginning this new phase of her life. During her marriage, she had settled down into comfortable routines, some of which she could still follow, others which she had been forced to abandon by dint of suddenly finding herself single once more, with a high sex drive.

Of all of these, work had been the easiest adjustment. She had returned to her law practice to a new desk and chair built for her increased stature, and recorded her new gender with the HR department.

Enough of the firm's workforce had been Augmented that there were extensive policies and accomodations already in place that ensured Augmented women were protected from any discrimination in the workplace.

To make her more at ease with her new social self, her daughter and her friends had planned a night out at a popular nightclub the three younger women frequented, somewhere she could cut loose a little and fee, more comfortable in her new skin.

She remained nervous when she had gone shopping for clubwear with Lucy and Rosie, and had protested that in this instance, "clubwear" and "fetishwear" seemed to be totally interchangeable terms.

She had paid for an Executive Car service to take the four of them to the club, and had tried to relax, joining in with her daughter and her friends with glasses of champagne and turning up the music blasting through the speakers.

Shauna had leaned over to her at one point and told her that "this place will change your life!" which had seemed a tall ask given the scale of the changes that had accompanied her enhancement already. Large amounts of Shauna's flawless dark skin was on display, her long braided hair tied in a top knot on her head, so the braids, black and dyed blonde in places hung down her back.

Her outfit, like the rest of the party left little to the imagination, a pair of tight latex shorts showing her bulge, and a black latex band round her chest concealing only a thin strip of flesh along with her nipples.

The car came to a halt and she stepped out onto the sidewalk, her heels clicking on the concrete. She took in a deep breath and nodded a yes in response to Lucy asking if she was ready.

"Okay! Let's do this!" Rosie exclaimed and practically danced through the doors of the club, having enjoyed the fact that for once, she had been able to enter via the VIP lane, courtesy of her girlfriend's Mom, rather than waiting in lime.

Melody actually could not believe it as she walked through the doors of the club and into a wide open space with a bar at either end. Sofas were scattered here and there and a large sunken dance floor lit by a state-of-the-art lighting rig.

A DJ booth sat on one side of it. The decor was almost uniformly pink - the carpet, the hard tiles of the dance floor, and the expensive-looking plastic cladding that covered the walls. On one of these the name of the place was lit up in bright white neon in a stylish font.

All of this would have been unremarkable except for the fact that the entire club's clientele were Futa women. And almost all of them were dressed as they were, either in fetishwear, or in some cases, hardly anything at all.

They were hardly in the door when one tall girl with long, platinum blonde hair walked across their path, naked except for a pink thong sporting an impressively sized bulge in the front and a matching pair of pink heels. Expensive and exquisitely done body art adored her perfect thighs, hips, buttocks and arms and she smiled at them with glossy lips and high cheekbones before she went on her way to chat to someone else at the nearest bar, where she joined a friend who was wearing a latex maid's outfit, the impossibly short, glossy black frilled skirt doing nothing to hide her exposed cock.

Similar examples of the club's clientele could be found all around them, and made Melody a lot more at ease following Lucy to the cloakroom and depositing her coat, revealing her own body, snugly fit into its patent leather harness, her large, bared breasts ringed by the strips of material.

Before leaving home, she had been conscious of the size of her own bulge, semi-erect in the panties that formed part of the suit, but now she had considerably more confidence here in the welcoming environs of the club, since everyone else seemed to be free of any inhibition.

Moving to the bar on the far side of the dance floor, Melody paid for a round of drinks. "I didn't know such places even existed!" she said to Shauna as they sipped on their straws.

"Its quite the eye-opener!" Shauna laughed in a good-natured fashion in response

"You ain't seen nothing yet. And this place is the oldest, and the best establishment that caters exclusively for Augments. When it started, it was almost an underground thing, somewhere those "unlucky" to be selected in the ballot could come to meet" Shauna said, using her fingers to make imaginary quotation marks around the word 'unlucky'.

Rosie

Rosie closed the pink stall door behind her and hitched up her mini-skirt before jabbing herself in the buttock with the long, cylindrical device and pressing the button on the top. When it gave a small beep she took it out and awaited the result on the small screen and nodded when it told her what she needed to know. She shoved the device back in her bag and strode back out into the main part of the club.

Lucy gave her a kiss when she returned before Rosie took hold of one of her girlfriend's more muscular arms and whispered;

"I'm ovulating. We need to fuck - now."

"Right now?" Lucy asked, almost incredulously.

"Why not? Its not like it isn't what anyone else is doing." Rosie replied with a wink.

"I see your point," Lucy said with a small laugh. The two of them tottered over to a large LED board by one of the bars which displayed a map of the establishment, including a number of private rooms, each of which was either illuminated or dimmed, dependent on whether they were currently occupied or not.

She put in a request for a free room, scanned the resultant code with her handheld device and noted the number of the room which was pulsing on the display.

The walls of the room could have been decorated just for them, covered in large hentai images of hugely hung futa women doing ll kinds of things to each other. Some were strapped into milking machines and stocks as their gaping holes were either plugged by their companions, or leaked white spunk.

"Mmmmmm" Lucy moaned as she sank her erect penis into the welcoming glove of Rosie's pussy. This prompted a groan of appreciation from he other Futa woman, her legs spread wide, almost at right ankles from her heavily inked body, her right hand stroking her own, savagely erect cock.

Just as much as she loved fucking Lucy, the intensity of the pleasure associated with masturbating whilst Lucy was inside her always produced the most delicious sexual ecstasy.

"Oh shit, yeah!" she breathed when Lucy began to slowly work her thick pole in and out of the smaller woman's vagina. Her hand worked in a twisting motion, her pink knobhead already free of her veiny foreskin and glistening with pre.

She sucked air in through her teeth and gasped, smiling and locking eyes with Lucy who smiled back.

"God I fucking love it!" she said "Oh Fuuuuuuck!"

"I love you!" Lucy moaned, leaning down to steal a kiss from Rosie as she continued her slow thrusting.

"And I love you babe" Rosie replied, one tattooed, sleeved arm thrown above her head and her dyed blue bobbed hair. "I want to make a baby with you tonight."

Shauna

Shauna had briefly checked in with Lucy and Rosie as they headed for their room, and rejoined Melody at the bar.

"I haven't done this in years," the older woman admitted, "and even then, I would wait for guys to approach me, not the other way round."

Shauna gave a small, good natured laugh.

"I get ya. It's gotta be a real head-rush." She nodded towards the two women Melody had seen on their arrival, whilst Shauna had been checking their coats. "You like what you see?" she enquired, and Melody bit her lip in reply. "You have good taste! Come on, I'll introduce you."

"Wait, you know them?" Melody asked incredulous.

"This place kinda keeps people coming back for more. Come on." With that she led Melody across the dance floor to where the Blonde and the French Maid were casually chatting by the opposite bar.

"Shauna!" the tall, tattooed blonde with pale pink lipgloss exclaimed, kissing Shauna on each cheek. "Who's your friend?"

"Melody, this is Jodie, and Frances, girls, this is Melody. Its... her first time here."

"Well don't worry babe, we'll take care of you" Jodie said, making no attempt to hide the fact she was looking Melody up and down and appraising her impressively muscular stature.

"Oh my God. Wait, this is you first time here? Don't tell me you haven't?..." she said.

Melody touched Jodie's arm "No, no I have, its taking some getting used to, but..." and Jodie smirked in response to Melody letting the words hang in the air.

"But you love it, right?" she finished for her. Melody smiled and nodded.

"Oh my God yes, I fucking love it, its amazing!"

Jodie looked over at where Shauna and Frances were already locking lips in a deep, open-mouthed kiss, each one grasping the other's buttocks and back in the clinch.

"Well those two certainly seem to be getting reacquainted. What do you think? You up for some fun tonight?"

On two of the other beds, people were already engaged in various sexual encounters. At the start of the night, Melody might have balked at what she was about to do, but now, emboldened by her company and surroundings, she felt a sense of liberation she had not had in years.

They breezed past the large board for the private rooms that Lucy and Rosie had used earlier, and when she protested, Jodie smiled.

"Oh honey, nuh-uh, we're giving you the full experience, remember?" Exiting the main part of the club, they moved down a short, wide corridor, the end of which ended with a large pair of doors with opaque glass.

As they approached, the doors swished open, and following a rapid appraisal of the four of them, a large, muscular futa of the same body type as Melody nodded that they were fine to enter.

Melody let out a short breath of disbelief. The room was a wide circle, and around its edges, like the hours on a clock face, other members of the club's clientele were engaged in an array of sexual acts, in a semi-public setting, At its centre a separate DJ's booth to the one in the main room. Their place was prepared for them, a spare, large round bed at the 2pm position, and Jodie pulled her by the hand towards it.

Shauna and Frances took the left side of the large, round bed, and immediately began discarding the admittedly small amount of clothing they were wearing, prompting Jodie and Melody to follow suit. She sighed in relief as she got out of her harness and her cock sprang forwards, free from its constraint, it quickly made the journey from semi towards a fuller, more gratifying erection.

Jodie wasted little time in kicking off her heels and removing her thong-pouch, her tits having already been on full display, its stretchy fabric snapping loudly as she did so and she casually tossed it sideways over the edge of the bed, her left hand immediately going to entice her own cock harder with twisting motions of her fingers.

For such a tall and slender girl (despite her endless curves) Melody was stunned at the size of Jodie's member. Albeit not as thick as her own, it still had prodigious girth, complete with a prominent ridge of erectile tissue that ran up the underside of her length.

"Ohhhhhhhh..." Jodie breathed as she coaxed herself larger, blinking at Melody with long, black eyelashes, she crooked a beckoning, long nailed finger of her spare hand. Melody grinned, and moved onto the bed, her stiff cock bounding springily below her, her huge tits hanging heavily from her chest.

That felt so good she thought as she went to kiss Jodie, relishing the hot slide of her bare skin on that of the other futa woman, along with the press of her erection against Jodie's thigh.

"Can I kiss it?" she breathed in Jodie's ear, which prompted a vigorous nod of agreement.

Melody sank her lips down Jodie's large, veiny shaft, letting her saliva do the work, her lips making a loud slurping noise as she gave the other blonde what she considered to be her very best blow job.

"Mmmmm.... fuck yeah!" Jodie groaned, her long, pink nail tipped fingers sliding into Melody's thick mane of silky blonde hair as Melody's head bobbed up and down, every so often taking Jodie's erect cock to the back of her throat and making a glucking noise as she controlled her gag reflex.

"Mmmmm such a good cocksucker!" Jodie purred to her and across on the other side of the huge bed Melody caught a glimpse of Frances already inside Shauna, slowly fucking her from behind whilst Shauna masturbated. Her neck was craned round to watch herself being fucked as best she was able.

Melody came up for air with a gasp, still wanking Jodie off, who tilted her head back, her platinum blonde topknot falling down her back as she let out a girlish whimper, her scrotum clinging to her large bollocks.

Melody spat on the pink head of Jodie's shaft and resumed her vigorous hand relief until Jodie's flat tummy was dipping and she began to shoot wads of thick semen onto Melody's waiting tongue. She swallowed what she could, but was not averse to allowing some of it to drool down her chin until Jodie had finished, and stooped to kiss her, taking some of her own cum into her own mouth.

By this time Frances was receiving a full load of Shauna's semen, whilst Melody helped Jodie to straddle her. Their loud groans joined the various other sounds of sexual ecstasy in the room as Jodie impaled herself on Melody's erect pole.

Melody buried herself, balls-deep inside Jodie, making the leggy blonde whimper at the muscular futa's size, her hands wandering up to grope the younger woman's tits, occasionally pulling on one of her peaked pink nipples.

Jodie rode her for the first, slow, sensual moments until Melody began to use her hips to thrust upwards, faster and faster until she was railing her cock in and out of Jodie's cunt, her counterpart's recovering prick bouncing with each movement.

Loud slapping sounds accompanied their union, similar sounds from the other side of the bed revealing Frances and Shauna, also having swapped positions nearing the peak of their own activities.

Melody knew from her few days with Lucy that the sensation building within her meant this climax was going to be thunderous. She plunged her enormous, veiny pole back, deep inside Jodie and the cum blasted up the core of her dick in an intense hosing torrent.

Jodie squealed as her insides bloomed with the warmth, the massive knob injecting the tall, slender futa again and again until spunk seeped from her. Melody grimaced as the muscle contractions went on and on, and when she was done, she was left gasping for air like a fish flapping on a beach.

The four of them collapsed in a heap of sweaty and cum stained bodies whilst other encounters continued around them in the orgy room.

Jodie smiled and stroked Melody's cheek with one finger.

"Mmmm, might be your first time, don't think it'll be your last."

Melody

Twelve months after her first visit to the club, Shauna leaned against the kitchen counter of Melody's apartment as the laughter of Lucy, Rosie, and their baby daughter could be heard from outside in the infinity pool that afforded a completely unspoiled view of the towers of New Chicago.

"How is it that you haven't found a wife yet to service that glorious body of yours?" Shauna asked Melody plainly.

"I guess I've been waiting to find love again. Whilst there were parts of my sexuality that I kept closed off from Charles, I did love him, and he did me. It wasn't anybody's fault that we divorced. We had a plan, and I honoured my part in it. I've been donating whilst I find someone.

"What about Jodie? You two seem to enjoy each other regularly. I thought you two might..."

Melody shook her head.

"Jodie has made it clear its a strictly no strings attached deal. She's young, she's having fun, and doesn't want to settle down yet." Realisation began to slowly dawn on Melody as to why Shauna might be probing in this manner.

She was undoubtedly an astonishingly beautiful Futa Woman, six foot in height, her dark skin flawless over her athletic body, long, shapely legs that went on and on, a mass of black and golden highlighted curls, a cute button nose, and a pair of fabulous tits. And although she had seen her naked in the orgy room more than once, romance had never occurred to her before. She had always just been Shauna, Lucy and Rosie's best friend.

All that could change, there was no reason for it not to. Quite apart from the sexual attraction, Shauna was intelligent, witty, and caring. She had brought Lucy and Rosie together, and whilst at one time she may not have chosen Rosie for her daughter, the young woman had proved how much she was in love with her only child, doted on the daughter they were raising together, and was an accomplished artist, a passion she was now juggling professionally alongside childcare and part time work at the company she and Lucy worked.

Now it was time to try and grab a little bit of happiness of her own.

"Why? Are you applying for the job?" asked Melody.

"Maybe," Shauna replied with a grin "We'd have to see if we're compatible first."

"Mmmm, and just how do you suggest we do that?" Melody replied, moving to press her muscular body up against that of Shauna, trapping her against the counter, and feeling her cock twitch as Shauna wrapped her long legs around the larger Augment, her own swelling shaft poking at Melody's belly through the shorts she wore.

Their lips locked in an open-mouthed kiss in the French style, each of them making soft moans as they became intimate for the first time.

"God you're so sexy" Shauna gasped as they came up for air "I've wanted this for so long."

"I can't believe you were right in front of my eyes this whole time!" replied Melody as Shauna jumped down from the counter and slid her hand into that of the older Futa Woman. They pulled each other towards the master bedroom, where Lucy's "training" of her mother had taken place just over a year earlier.

Shauna pulled her top up over her head and her firm tits which showed only a springy amount of bounce. Then came her shorts and a thong with its oversized lace fabric pouch at the front, revealing her large, dark skinned prick, already visibly swelling, veins popping along her burgeoning length.

Approaching the sturdy bed, she pulled Melody down even whilst the muscular Futa was discarding the last of her clothing, who began to slowly stroke her own enormous erection.

Shauna opened her long legs, hitching them into right angles and she used her long fingers of the hand that wasn't toying with her stiff cock to splay her cuntlips open, inviting Melody within the warm, wet tunnel beyond. Her partner needed little encouragement, shuffling forwards on her knees until she could present her cock to the Shauna's entry and she moaned with deep satisfaction when she slid inside the cloying warmth.

Shauna

Shauna's back arched slightly at the sensation of Melody's prodigious size filling her, her tits splaying over her chest a little as she did so.

"Oh God! Melody you're so big!" she exclaimed, bringing a smile to the face of her counterpart, something that Melody did not tire of hearing.

Melody's cock was so big it nearly took her breath away, her cuntlips suckling on it, stretched round its girth, her wetness combined with Melody's precum combined to give it

"Oh fuck! Oh shit yes!" shouted Melody as she neared her climax, her large prick poking at Shauna's cervix.

"Oh fuck Melody please! Cum in me! Knock me up!" screamed Shauna.

She was stunned by the way Melody kept tensing and delivering another huge rope of cum into her every time she thought the larger Augment had nothing left to give her.

Shauna collapsed onto her back, her swollen cockhead leaking her precum whilst Melody's spunk was still visible between and over her pussylips.

A loud knocking on the door startled them as they caught their breath on the bed. Rosie's voice came from beyond it.

"Hey! Are you guys fucking in there?!"

"Yes! Shauna shouted back "Go away!" which precipitated fits of giggles from Melody.

"Its about time! We're gonna give Isla her dinner! Have fun!"

Shauna leaned on her side to face her new - whatever this was, lover, partner, girlfriend.

"I know you like being on top, But I wonder if I can convince you to try something in the other direction? If you trust me that is?

"I could be persuaded" Melody replied enigmatically, before sliding of the bed. Crossing to the far wall, she opened a section of her closet where her modest, but growing set of toys and restraints hung neatly on racks.

Shauna bit her lip and grinned before athletically getting up and crossing to join Melody in a few strides, her cock bouncing springily as she did so.

"Mmm, these will do nicely" she said, unhooking a set of cuffs and chains from their hanger.

Melody found herself hardening again as Shauna wrapped each wide, shiny black leather cuff around her wrists and ankles and pulled them tight before buckling them fast. Shauna looked down and smiled at the recovering erection of the larger woman.

"I think I'm already beginning to convince at least part of you," she quipped, looping slender chains attached in an X shape to a central ring of steel. She pushed Melody's bulky frame to the floor of the bedroom and took up the slack so that she wasn't completely hogtied, but constrained in her movements.

Shauna wasn't going to subject Melody to wearing a collar, but she wasn't going to pass up the opportunity to demonstrate the more dominant side of herself in the bedroom.

"Mmm, my big girl, all chained up" said Shauna, pacing round Melody before she squatted down beside her. "That feel good, being so big and strong, a large animal that needs to be restrained?"

Melody groaned as her penis visibly stiffened below her and nodded her head.

"Ugnhhh... yes! It feels so good!" Shauna raised herself back up to full height, running one hand over Melody's impressive musculature, the lumps and ridges of muscle in her shoulders and back until she reached the Amazon's large, firm buttocks and used one hand to prise Melody's arsecheeks apart, revealing her tensing bumhole with the thick lips of her pussy beyond. And even further forwards and downwards hung Melody's enormous, thick cock.

Shauna hefted her girthy dark skinned cock and pushed against the resistance of Melody's anus, causing the large muscled futa to grunt in effort until her arsehole relaxed and Shauna could slowly ease inches of her long cock into Melody's back passage.

"Ungh! Fuck!"

"Mmmm, you like that? You like being my bad anal girl?" Shauna purred to the shackled and chained Melody beneath her. The question could be answered in the negative if Melody had been too uncomfortable. As it was, the deep groan of pleasure that came from her told Shauna that this was far from being the case.

The large amount of precum Shauna produced, a common trait amongst futa women, was enough to allow her to open Melody up and ease her fat cock deep inside her back passage.

"Oh my fucking God!" Melody cried, the intrusion of Shauna's meat causing her cockhead to probe Melody's prostate and her own shaft reacted, twitching madly as it jutted out between her thick thighs, her inability to reach and give herself hand relief in this moment as tortuous as it was arousing.

Shauna began to fuck the other Augmented woman from behind, her dark skinned fingers clutching the muscular hips of her partner as she stabbed again and again, burying enough if herself in Melody's grasping tunnel to allow her hips to smack noisily against Melody's buttocks.

"Gnnuhhh! Fuck! Yes!"

The anal sex that followed was brief, but built rapidly to a satisfying frenzy, Shauna thrusting repeatedly, her eyes closed as she neared her climax with each tensing of Melody's back passage against her dick.

Her manic humping was ceased abruptly as her cock spasmed, painfully hard inside Melody and she cried out as she ejaculated fiercely, ropes of her hot futa cum pulsing into Melody's rectum.

"Ohhhhhhh fuck! Yes!" she shouted, pushing with her muscles to release her thick creamy loads,

Melody groaned as she felt Shauna's warm semen being pumped into her, blooming upwards, the lack of agency that her shackles afforded her making the whole experience surprisingly arousing for her. Having assumed she would always be the dominant partner now in any sexual encounter, the knowledge that she could play more than one role was welcome.

Prising herself from Melody's rectum, which provoked a moan of loss from the other woman, Shauna quickly rolled Melody onto her back and curling her fingers round her, gave her brisk strokes, stimulating Melody's pulsing cock, brought to a painful erection by the extreme arousal of the light bondage session, until the muscular futa released once more.

"Shit! Fuck! Oh Melody! There's so much!" Shauna moaned, as gobs of her lover's spunk haphazardly flew through the air to hit her in the chin, over her tits and Melody's legs.

They lay there for some time, panting in post coital exertions.

"I'd say... we've conclusively proved... our compatibility." Panted Melody.

"No... arguments.... here. That vacancy... still... open?" replied Shauna.

Melody grinned. "I think... it might... have just... been filled."

Lucy

"Ready to go girls?" asked Lucy's Father, who, given Rosie's parents were no longer around, was prepared to walk both if them down the aisle. Lucy looked across at Rosie, both of them clad in quite traditional bridalwear, albeit both had gone for sleeveless dresses, Rosie to show off her ink, and Lucy to show off her enhanced, toned shoulders and biceps as a proud Futa Woman.

She smiled at her soon to be wife, with all the love in her heart overflowing at her happiness and the decision to be augmented had brought about. Shauna and Melody had walked before them, in their own bridalwear, about to start their own journey. Their daughter, Isla, was being babysat in the congregation by Lucy's Aunt on her Father's side.

"Yes Dad, absolutely ready," she replied, slipping one forearm under her Father's.

"Me too, I cant wait to be married to you" Rosie said as she took the other arm.

Together they began their walk, past family and friends, towards the Celebrant standing at the centre as their feet met the lush, soft grass of the lawn beneath them.

Shauna sat in the front row on the opposite side of the aisle, next to Lucy's Mom, her dress shaped around her prodigious baby bump, six months gone with Melody's child. Reaching the front of the procession, her Father detached himself from either arm, and retreated to his spot in the second row with his new wife, a pleasant woman in her early fifties, who had aged out of the ballot before it had been abolished. just a month prior to today.

Further back were Jodie and Frances, inspired by the example set by the Hurleys planning a family of their own.

As Lucy and Rosie took their seats, the Celebrant smiled, briefly looking at her notes.

"Good afternoon everyone. I am privileged this afternoon, not just to bring two beautiful couples together, but to create a new family. A family that proves that no matter how much times may change, love abides in the face of everything.

These three friends, Lucy, Rosie, and Shauna, who formed a found family of their own through their strong bonds of friendship, will now be bound together, along with Melody, by their marriages before you all."