Zoey woke from her troubled sleep to her phone's alarm, the same way as she always did. It was alway a struggle, always a fight against the nightmares that haunted her. She sat up, taking in the smell of her coffee being made right on time. She sat for a moment before she realized that something felt a little wrong.
Quite literally, too. She felt...different. Wrong wasn't the right word for it. Still struggling to shrug off the weight of sleep, she swung her legs over the side of her cot, her feet touching the cold, bare metal of her Mantis. The APC was her home, cold or not, and she went through this ritual almost every day. Yet something, today, was off.
As she stood, she felt a weight tugging at her. Something between her legs. She looked down and almost shouted in the confined space.
"What the fuck?"
It's all she could manage. All she could say that conveyed her shock and surprise. Instead of her twin vaginas, something she was rather proud of, there were two gratuitous shafts, each complimented by a large, heavy sack.
"I really need to lay off the hallucinogens," she said to nobody in particular. She continued to the kitchenette across from her bed, pouring herself a cup of coffee. For some reason, though, this didn't feel like a hallucination. It felt too real.
Still groggy from sleep, she didn't have much energy to process what was going on. She thought that maybe she had a bad drink, maybe someone spiked her booze at the party last night.
"Alright, whoever the fuck touched my drink is getting pulverized." she said to herself. "I don't need this shit today."
However, that didn't fix or sate the gnawing feeling at the back of her mind that this wasn't a joke or a prank, it wasn't a hallucination, that she now was the proud owner of the biggest cocks she had ever seen.
"If anyone's outside listening to this and thinking it's funny, it's fucking not. Give me my genitals back. I'll try not to beat you up too much."
The cabin of her mobile home was silent save for the hiss of the coffee maker and the occasional blip and hum of the Mantis's electronics. She stood there, annoyed that nobody had come forward, nobody had jumped out and said, 'gotcha'. It wasn't a prank, and that was finally starting to settle over her sleep-deprived mind.
She sat down on her bed, feeling the heavy weight settle between her legs again. She cupped the coffee mug in her hand and sipped it.
I don't need this shit today, she thought. It's always something. First it was losing my arms. Then I grew these horns. Then I lost my tail. And now I lost my womanhood.
She sat there, silent, just thinking. Wondering how this could have happened. "I give up," she finally admitted. "Whoever you are, you win. I have dicks now. Happy?"
Zoey lay back down on her cot, the unfamiliar feeling of her new genitals making her restless. She just lay there for a while, trying not to acknowledge them, praying to whatever higher powers she could remember.
When nothing changed, she sat back up, her head against the wall that concealed the small bathroom in her APC. "Fuck it," she said. "If I'm gonna be gifted with a double bladed sword, might as well use it."
She finished her coffee and set the mug back down on the countertop before going over to the lockers that she kept her clothes in. She didn't have anything in particular that would fit her new monsters, but a baggy pair of black cargo pants seemed to hide them well enough. She put her bra on, and thankfully she still had her breasts. Thenshe put a black tee on top of that. Panties weren't happening on account of the invaders between her legs occupying more space than she had to give.
She grabbed the keys to her truck off the hook and hopped out the side door of her APC, shutting the door wearily behind her. If anyone could make sense of whatever the hell was going on, it was Etrius.
She pulled herself into the driver's seat with a heavy pull, shutting the door after her. Her seat was uncomfortable, to say the least. The pressure on her perenium, though, sent small jolts of arousal through her as she tried to adjust her position. "Fuck this shit," she said to herself, over and over.
As she drove to Etrius's penthouse, she wondered how he'd react. They were bigger than his. The thought of giving him an inferiority complex made her anxious, but a swig of Elysium Green fixed that, at least for now.
After about an hour of driving, Zoey pulled into the parking garage below the tower Etrius lived in. The elevator ride was even more uncomfortable, with one of the human residents standing next to her, trying his best to avoid eye contact.
When Zoey got to Etrius's floor, she strode over to his front door and knocked. As she waited for him to answer, she straightened up and tried to put on a brave face.
"You got this, girl. It's just like when your pussies turned black. Just like when your horns grew. Just like every other change you've never been in control over."
Who was she kidding, she was never good at positive self-talk, so she just shut up as she heard the familiar heavy thunk of Etrius's bare footsteps on the other side of the door, pitter-pattering on the wooden floor.
Etrius opened the door, rubbing one eye, shirtless and in his blue plaid pijamas. His golden and carbon fiber prosthetics gleamed as the morning sun shone through his living room windows.
"Hey, Zosh. Surprised to see you here at this hour. Something up?"
"Uh...Yeah, you could say that," she replied, nervously pushing past him into his living room. The TV was on and muted, casting a bluish light that contrasted the orange sunrise as the news anchor spoke silently into the camera.
Etrius shut the door and plopped onto the couch, the leather groaning at his weight. He looked up a Zoey.
"Well, if it was an emergency, you would have called. What's going on?"
Zoey fidgeted nervously with her own hands, the soft metallic clanking of her metallic fingers running over one another.
"Uh, let's say that I suddenly woke up and my pussies were gone and replaced by two dicks and four balls. What would you think?" she asked, her voice wavering a little, her usual arrogance and bravado pushed into the back of her head by anxiety.
"Well firstly, I'd say it's impossible as nobody randomly grows two dicks. Secondly, even if they did, your genitals don't define you as a person. Your actions do. And as far as I'm concerned, Zo, you'd still be you." Etrius's voice was calming, cool and collected like always, and it set Zoey at ease, even if just for a moment.
"Alright...thanks for the reassurance...but I have something to show you." Zoey said, dropping her pants.
Etrius looked on, an expression of curiosity more apparent than anything else. "How?" he asked, his tone turning towards incredularity.
"I don't know, Etz. I woke up and they were there. What the fuck? How does this happen?" Panic crept into Zoey's voice as she spoke, but Etrius knew better.
"I'd say you're dreaming, but we both know that's not the case. Stubbed my toe on the bathroom door last night and it still hurts." Etrius stood and walked over to Zoey, looking her up and down. "Whaddya want me to do about it?"
"I don't know, Etz! You're the dick-haver here! What am I supposed to do with these?"
"Same thing we always do when you get new body parts." he replied, nonchalantly.
"Are you fucking serious right now, E? I lose my womanhood and you want to jump right onto my cocks?" Zoey was starting to panic now, the uncertainty that wasn't so apparent before now fully obvious.
"Zoey, you know the answer to that. You know the transformation I went through when chasing Ravenna. Sex was the first thing I thought about when that happened."
"Normally, E, I'd be pretty upset by your audacity, but I know that's just you being forward. But...you're right. I am curious. I'm just panicking. So...how do you want to do this?" Zoey paced back and forth in front of the TV while Etrius stood there. He scratched his shoulder.
"Let's take it easy. Follow me." Etrius walked back to his bedroom, stopping in the kitchen to pop an apple into his mouth whole. "Lay down," he said, mouth full of apple as he chewed. "Lube's in the top drawer."
Zoey walked tentatively over to the bed and lay down on her back, reaching over to the bedside table to grab the lubricant within. She handed it to Etrius unconfidently. He took off his pants, reavealing his own sheath. His anatomy was different from hers, but that didn't matter. Even at the sight of him naked, Zoey grew excited and could feel the blood rushing to her groin.
Etrius watched in slight amusement as Zoey's twin cocks grew. He poured some lube into his hand after crawling onto the bed, working it onto her shafts as he positioned himself over her. Zoey moaned as his hands worked over her tips and a slight smile crept onto Etrius's face.
"Alright, Zo. Been a while since we've done butt stuff like this, but just...Lay back. Relax. I know you like to be the big bad domme in control, but seriously, just take it easy and let me do the work." Etrius used his fingers to spread some lube on his own ass, grunting slightly as he slipped a finger in. "God, those are huge. One at a time, okay?"
"Okay, Etz. I trust you."
Etrius lowered himself onto one of her cocks, feeling it stretch him out a bit more than was physically comfortable.
Zoey gasped as he slowly and methodically worked his way down her shaft, the other cock sitting idly near the other as it grazed his backside.
"Fuck, E, fuck...is this what it feels like when you...Ahh, ahh..." Zoey began moaning as Etrius slowly began to ride up and down on her shaft, the lube dripping down her balls.
Etrius leaned back on one hand, using the other to jerk himself off as he rode her.
"Yeah," he said between breaths. "This is what it feels like when I'm inside you."
"Fuck," was Zoey's response. The sensitivity was a bit too much for her to handle, so Etrius slowed down and put her full length slowly inside him.
"Jeez, these things are huge. Can't wait to see what kind of load you've got," he said playfully. He repositioned the free cock in front of him, rubbing it against his own as he slowly worked his way up and down her. He could feel her cocks twitching inside him and in his hand as he stroked them together, his knot pushing against her shaft.
"Y...Yeah, fuck Etrius, I'm gonna...I'm...."
"That's it, Zosh. Let it wash over you. Let the rush fill you."
Zoey's eyes rolled back as she gripped the bed, the sheets tearing a little from her strength. Her toes curled and Etrius could feel the blood surging into her, and as she reached climax he put all his weight down.
Zoey's free cock practically exploded in his face, white fluids spraying him and the ceiling. He could feel a warmth spreading inside him as he sat, and he watched Zoey panting heavily, her breasts jiggling from her ragged breath.
Etrius slowly pulled himself off her shaft, her thick cocks slapping against her abdomen as she lay there. He lay down next to her, a bit sore, but he put his hand on her chest as he cuddled up next to her.
After a quiet moment, Zoey broke the silence. "I thought you were straight? Where'd you learn to ride dick like that?"
"I have some toys," he said. "And yes, I'm striaght. But for the right price, I can be more malleable."
"Wait," Zoey paused, propping herself up on her elbow as she looked at him. "You're a...?"
"Yes, Zo. I do sex work. It's not a secret, are you ever on PornHub?"
"No! All I ever do is think of you when I'm alone...and when I'm not, you're already balls deep inside me!" Although she sounded flustered and a rosy tone worked its way into her cheeks, Etrius could feel her dicks getting harder against his leg.
Etrius chuckled, looking down at them. "Wanna go for round two?" he asked.
The rest of the day was filled with the sounds of Etrius grunting and Zoey moaning and panting as Etrius and Zoey explored her new anatomy, the walls getting splattered as the two danced in bed. When they were both tired out and emptied their balls in one another, they lay there asleep, cuddling. For the first time ever, Etrius was the big spoon, and the two shared the afterglow with smiles on their faces.
When Zoey awoke the next morning, she immediately checked between her legs. The dicks were gone, as if some magic had posessed her the day before. Although it was a relief, she also felt...slightly disappointed. Etrius lay asleep next to her, his light breathing reassuring her with its calmness.
Had she dreamt the whole thing?
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