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Transform or Dare?

In awe at the size of this 'nad.

"Hang on, I need to use the toilet." Danna stated, as we walked past the restrooms in the art hallway.

"...What a coincidence! I do too!" This was a blatent lie. I didn't even know if I was able to pee anymore. I just wanted to keep tabs on her. She seemed slightly different, and I wanted to make sure the changes (if any actually happened) went smoothly.

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Without much effort, she squeezed herself through the door, and we were immediately greeted by the pungent stench of semen.

"Someone's been having sex." Danna stated, matter-of-factly.

"Hey, anyone in here?" I called out. A lust-laden moan from the far stall was the only response.

I rolled my eyes, and guided Danna into the first stall, got her situated, and made my way to the moaner's stall at the very end.


The odor only got worse as I approached. Plugging my nose, I peered over the door to see who was inside.

On the toilet, left of the door, was a girl, buck-naked and out cold. She looked like a senior, but any attempt to identify her was cut short by my gawking at the heat she was packing—something that could be easily described as "an absolute monster of a cock."

Imagine someone stuffed a stack of paint cans into a sausage, glued a pair of over-inflated beachballs to one end, a large mixing bowl with a tin-can sized hole in the bottom to the tip of the other, and painted them all a light tan.

Yeah, basically that.

The tip of the dick was hovering over a garbage bin, filled to the brim with spunk.

After a minute or so of taking in the scene (and possibly fantasizing about getting stretched by that beast), I spoke to the girl directly.

"Hey! You! Wake up!"

She slowly blinked awake, still looking like she was still high from her last blown load.

"Mmm... Heyyy, Jen... Thanks again for the drugs..." The girl giggled, her huge package swaying lightly. "Oooo, I'm soo horny—"

My eyes widened.

"Tyler?? Is that you?"

The girl smiled, eyes still half-open. "Mhmm...?"

"Wh- what the hell happened to you?"

"Oopsie... Cummy-cum everywhereee..." Her sing-song mumbling descended into a fit of giggling, while she absently rubbed the top of her right nut, while her dick rose and fell rhythmically.


I stared. What the hell was I going to do about THIS?


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