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Evolving World Justification Wind rushed past, her feet crunching under the dry leaves. Deep breathes filled her lungs, the air burning deep inside from the cold air. Everything above appeared to be barren. The dead leaves on the ground crackled with every step that she took. Heavier footfalls stomped behind her. Her long purple cloak wafted in the cool breeze. Normally she would have held it close to her body. In the futile attempt of keeping the cold out. But, that wasn't what was important at this time. She pushed herself forward, the crunching of the leaves the least of her complaints. "There she goes." She heard behind her, her teeth gritting together. A flash of anger filled her green eyes. How dare they do this to her? So what she committed a few crimes? Her hands clasped the bundle in her arms. It was swaddled close with a long white cloth against the coarse wool of her blouse. Her dress skimmed across the ground when she almost jumped across the rocks that spanned the river. There would have been time enough after a few weeks. In only a few weeks she could have found a way of teaching all of them. Now those close minded jackals were on her heels. Some of them splashed in the shallow river, their boots kicking up the dirt of the embankment. She paused for a second, looking back and forth. Had she taken a wrong turn? A smile creased her lips, pressing the bundle closer to her chest before she rushed towards another set of trees. The deep gasps of air from her long flight in clothes not made for it was taking its toll. She could feel her fingers growing numb in the cold, gloves having not been made for her to keep the bundle so close. She gasped a second time in terror when she thought she saw one of the men's dogs pass her. It was just a wolf, looking confused at having people in its domain. There were probably others, but a different kind of canine was chasing her. Another shock came when she tripped on an exposed tree root she missed spotting. She tumbled, rolling in her heavy dress before she stopped a few inches below the exposed root. The bundle held close, her cloak trapping her against the tree. With an ounce of strength she didn't know she had she pulled herself harshly against the tree containing her. She could feel the straps of her cloak tear before she was able to stand up. The dark purple cloak fluttered behind her. A long blast of cold wind took the breath from her lungs. But, she wasn't going to be deterred. The men were getting closer, and she could hear the foul howls of their dogs. Her skin stood on edge, the bundle rocking against her chest before she reached it. The little clearing in the woods had been her place of rest. A field of stones was shaped into a circle that went in opposite directions with every turn of its wheel shape. There were a collection of different items placed to match the turns of the wheel of stones. They'd been placed so that they dug deep into the ground. It prevented removal. She almost slid into the dirt, her dress becoming slightly cut from the rocks just underneath the surface. Not that she cared. Her eyes flared towards the shouts from the woods behind her. Teeth clenched so hard that she heard one crunch, a cavity she hadn't taken care of screaming at her to stop. But, this was too important. They had gotten the others, they couldn't get her. No, they would all pay for that. The others were to be avenged, and in a small way all of her kind would be too. Her voice carried, her words in a language not spoken for centuries. Her hands moved to open the bundle. Long curling hairs fell out onto the circle. She'd collected them from so many of the villagers, their lives the sacrifice that she needed for this. The pitch of her voice grew higher, the wind whipping around her form. At this time her cloak would have whipped to follow the circle, but her dress had to take the slack of her missing article of clothing. She could feel the lack of her cloak now, the edge of her dress being pulled up. It chilled deep inside of her body. Soon she'd be complete. The whole world would be complete. Her hands raised to finish, when a sharp pain rushed up her arm. Blood red slid across her eyes, the pain moving from her arm down her spine. Her body tumbled into the dirt. The winter frost had made it hard as the stones that were imbedded within. Warm blood poured from her shoulder, the musket ball having crushed bone, and sinew. She tried to lift her arms, to complete her work. Yet her body didn't want to accept her demands. Pain rushed through her entire being. That strange rushing of air was her own scream caught inside of her lungs. Boots were rushing towards her. There had to be a way of succeeding. She couldn't get it to go now. But, if she set the ritual right there could be the formation of a land mine. Anyone who disturbed it would set it off. How long it would take didn't matter? Quickly, using her own blood, she worked out the symbols into the dirt. The blood glowed, bubbling near her before it soaked into the very earth itself. A peaceful smile graced her face. It might not be her lifetime or anyone here's. The damage would be done eventually. That made her feel like her death wouldn't have been in vain. "That's far enough demon spawn," the man stated, his beard long and matted. His hat was cocked to the side before he let out a thin stream of tobacco juice onto the ground. The nasty fluids stained the white of his beard. In his hands he held a woodsmen's axe. It glistened from having been recently sharpened. Other men were around, looking at what she had done. "Far enough for now." She laughed, sliding onto her back. The woman's fingers dug deep against her bleeding shoulder. The blood pooled between her fingers, dripping onto the dirt. Her smile was vicious, looking upwards towards the bearded man. The axe lifted, her laugh growing louder before it swung downwards against her neck. Her future for their children had been preserved, the monster removed of her head. Winter, spring, summer, and fall passed without anyone noticing. The stones weren't touched since it was believed that the coven of women themselves had been the progenitors of the magic that they had unleashed. So simply time passed. "Yo I am home," Natalie said, tussling her long blonde hair behind her back. The curves of her body fit deeply inside of her uniform. The school system had originally let students wear whatever they pleased. But, with a new set of rules had come a uniform policy at school. Not that Natalie minded. The uniforms were rather comfortable, and the skirts ran low to under her knee, though her skirt was originally designed for winter. Natalie was rather tall for one of the girls. Her bangs moved when she looked around the house. The doorbell rang again, her finger hanging on it so that he would hear. "I'm here," Carl said from behind the door before he opened it wide for his friend. He was slightly taller than her, something that she always teased him about. After all she was tall for a girl and proud of it. Carl tussled his own black hair, running his fingers through it. "Why are you always in a rush? You could have walked home with me if you were coming over," he said, something that made too much sense to Natalie. "I had to do a few things at school before I got here. You know I need tutoring in a few subjects. Not like we can all be super genius boys," Her head moved a little bit so that she could see inside. Carl's mother was in the house, wearing comfortable clothing. There were times that she wished that she could be as beautiful as Carl's mother. The way her body moved lithe like a dancer. She wasn't very busty, but that didn't seem to matter. It felt good to see her. Both his parents worked long hours locally, but his mother normally had a little bit more time. Her own curly black hair matched her tan skin, and she turned towards the open door. "You are letting the air out. Come on in Natalie," she said before she went back to frying some Spam sandwiches. After all she didn't want to waste too much at the moment. Carl walked in, passing his sister who was working to get her shoes out of the living room where they'd been thrown. There was a rule that you had to take your shoes to your room in this house. Natalie took her shoes off, sliding her socks off her feet to let them air out before she slid them into her uniform shoes. The black laces weren't that hard to slide apart so that she could fit her socks inside. "Do you want anything to eat?" His mother asked, Natalie just smiling before she shook her head. After all she didn't want to inconvenience them. They didn't have as much money as her family did, but that wasn't something that she wanted to say outright. "Well if you change your mind just ask," she said before the two teenagers sat in the living room. There was a game system in Carl's room, but the better system had been installed in the living room so that they could play together. It was also the DVD player, so the whole family needed it to be in the living room. The two turned on the machine, glad to have a little time together to just have fun. Carl was always happy to have his friend over. Despite being of different sexes, Natalie had been his friend since they were in elementary school. She'd been rather forward and tomboyish back then. So it made things a little easier. Natalie loved being in a place where the family was an actual family. When she returned tonight there would be a light on in the porch for her to be able to find her keys. But, there wouldn't be anyone actually in the house. It would be pitch black. Her family loved her, but Natalie was someone whose family had to leave for business on a regular basis. Their money was found in trade. People who traded stocks, items, or luxury goods were often away. Carl knew about her family life, and Natalie believed that his parents did too. But, they were much too polite to say anything about it. Instead, they let her stay for as long as she might like in their home. Sometimes she worried she was bothering them. Not that they would ever say that to her directly. When she left that lovely house with the family who cared about each other in a way that showed, she would always feel cold. No matter how hot it might feel outside she could feel every single step of her shoes on the pavement. It drove her crazy to think that she might not be able to see them when she left for college. She was sure that her parents would want her to go to a private school, way out of the range of her friend or his family. The porch light was on when she got home. Unlocking the door meant turning off the security. It had become habit to simply turn it back on before she headed to her own room. The top floor was like her own little apartment. She had a little dining table and chairs, with a stove that she'd been able to install. Her bed was massive, with a four poster set up for her to gain some privacy if anyone came up there. She never closed it because of a few horror movies that she'd seen in her younger years. They got you when you closed the curtain. She flipped the TV on when she prepared to go to sleep. Her uniform slid off her form, revealing her C cup breasts. They bounced when she took a deep breath. "New ground breaking will be started tomorrow for the shopping center. This is hoped to rejuvenate." She changed the channel to watch something about Starfire gaining knowledge. It appeared that knowledge made you a bummer, or at least that's what the show said. Carl had knowledge. That didn't bum her out when she thought about it. The thought of her own family when compared to his did bother her. Maybe she'd find a way of getting her parents to actually pay for a vacation that they could all take together. She could imagine going shopping with Carl's mom and sister so that they could get some new swimsuits; maybe even a bikini. His sister was a little young for that, but you never knew. Natalie decided that she didn't want to get dressed in order to sleep. Instead, she simply passed out on the bed. Morning light pooled around the floor. It slowly slid upwards towards the unconscious girl, shining in her eyes. Natalie grumbled a little bit before she sat up. Her bangs were stuck to the side of her head; she yawned. Her mouth opened wide, making her head shake slightly before she closed her mouth. The clock was beeping low, the volume having been turned down. She rubbed her eyes. There did appear to be some time left for her to get ready. Thankfully the snooze hadn't been hit in her groggy state. Rather she'd changed the volume. Only a handful of minutes had been wasted. Quickly she raced to get showered, dressed, fed, and to make sure she brushed her teeth. It wouldn't do to have yellow teeth. Combing her hair was thankfully rather simple, she didn't need to do a dozen different strokes like some girls. "Little late today," Carl said outside with that rather odd smirk that he wore whenever he caught her doing something that left openings. Natalie glared at him for a second before she released another yawn. Carl's eyes watered when he prevented himself from yawning. Her mind was elsewhere so she didn't tease him about her contagious yawns. There just didn't seem a point. Today her mind felt somewhat fuzzy. Almost like someone had put a wool sock inside of her head. She didn't fail to notice that her house was empty when she locked up again. Both of them walked to school without any real troubles. She enjoyed the sensation of the cool breeze that made her skirt race underneath her body. A deep breath filled her lungs, the scent of flowers filling her nostrils. There were a dozen different things she could think of today beyond school. The classes she had with Carl she found herself trying to get him to talk. There just felt like nothing was really going to get done that day. If she were paranoid that might have made her think that someone was covering her brain, and refused to let go. Carl didn't seem to notice. Perhaps he was in a similar haze when they both went to the gym. Natalie yawned again, her cheeks hurting when the air forced its way into her throat. A shudder ran through her. Her back leaned against the lockers, feeling a little worn out from just being here. Maybe she was getting sick. Her eyes wandered to Natalie. Unlike her she had short black hair, and belonged to one of the swim teams. She'd already gotten most of her gym clothes on, her shirt bumping against her tan belly. The pale skin that she had around her top and bottom showed she wore a rather risqu? bikini. Natalie had just got her shoes and socks off without having put on anything else. Everyone in the school suddenly looked upwards. Somewhere not far enough a spade had fallen, pushing something aside. "So with a flurry of wings and a crack of spade shall my vengeance come to mankind. May your children show you the way, and move beyond your own mortality." The voice sounded like it was burbling through rocks. The sensation that grated against their ears before they could know what might be going on. Natalie suddenly let a light scream creep from her lips. When that strange voice had ended she felt a hot rod of pain suddenly travel down her spine into her stomach. Her arms clasped around her belly to protect it. The sensation was similar to something wet forcing past her vagina. Natalie was forced to lift her skirt. Nothing appeared to be wrong. A few of the other girls were doing the same, the other Natalie having removed her panties and shorts to reveal her pussy. The curves of her labia glistened, the sensation of that wet mass leaving her body making her gasp out. All of them appeared to feel the same thing. Panting for air, Natalie wanted to stand up to walk over to them. Her knees shook when she slid herself a little further up the lockers. All it allowed her to do was see more of the girls in the locker room. Some of the girls were crying. The blond teenager realized that she herself felt hot tears streaming down her cheeks. The pain died inside of her stomach, her mouth open to get more breathes of cool air into her lungs. Yet then the pain travelled, reaching deep within her crotch. It felt like someone had taken thick claws to rake at her sensitive pussy. She couldn't help it, and like the other Natalie she pulled her panties down. Her pussy looked normal, the soft lines of her labia appearing the same. Natalie's clitoris tensed, her eyes watching when it slid itself slowly from its hood. It vibrated; a wet sound emanating from its movement. That slick sound made it grow even harder, pushing the glistening red tip into the air. The very flesh expanded, forcing the hood even further apart. Her eyes instantly went to the other girl, watching her own clit growing underneath its fleshy hood. She let out a primal little gasp, but was unable to talk. When Natalie tried to talk to her, she found her voice caught in her own throat. Another pain shot through her, her eyes watching the other girl. Watching her own changes was too much. She had to keep her eyes on the other Natalie in order to feel like this wasn't happening to her. The other girl's clit had fattened even further. It pushed itself towards her stomach. The thickness of the lengthening appendage gave it the appearance of a fat thumb. The lips of her labia slid together, the flesh melting into itself. The skin looked slightly wrinkled before it closed completely, even the pee-hole melding together before the outer skin covered the soft skin. After a few seconds it appeared as if there had never been a urethra there to begin with. She moved a little, falling from the bench into a heap on the floor. Her eyes followed a little line drawn across the tip of the clitoris. The flesh split apart along the seam, forcing itself open. If she could describe it to anyone, it felt like someone had taken a scalpel, forcing it between her clitorises before it opened. Relief filled her when it was done. The other Natalie was leaning against the lockers. Her gasps of air surprised Natalie because she couldn't see how she remained standing. A slight tugging sensation filled her body. The other Natalie's soft skin shuddered. The clit expanded, pulling out of her body that had no vaginal opening anymore. It grew longer and thicker. The skin throbbed, the clitoris membrane losing its dampness to the cool air. The thick member throbbed against the coolness of the locker. "Uh..." Natalie was able to get out, feeling the throbbing of her own new member. Her eyes wandered, more girls sprouting cocks into the strangely scented air of the locker room. The other girl with her name slid down to the floor. Their throbbing members were so close, and she felt the need to hold the other girl. Natalie's arms wrapped around her, feeling the pulse of her heartbeat through her chest. Their tears intermingled, her arms moving them closer. She gasped, her bangs shaking slightly when she felt their new twitching cocks together. The other Natalie appeared to give into the instincts easier than she did. Her throbbing member rubbed against her own, their newborn dicks rubbing against the other. The crinkly edges of their mushrooms caps bumped against the soft flesh of their tips. It was surprising how quickly each of their dicks suddenly erupted. Natalie felt the pressure build deep inside of her, until it suddenly exploded. Thin clear fluid suddenly spattered against their stomachs. The other Natalie shuddered under her own orgasm. Yet it didn't feel like enough. Now Natalie rubbed herself against the other girl, their cocks lubricated by their semen. She glanced downwards, seeing the glistening shapes of their dicks. The former orgasm mixed with dribbling pre-cum to lubricate their thrusting shafts. Another orgasm rocked her body, her entire form shuddering. Her semen coated them again. Pressure built below, their bodies sensing that they had one remaining piece. Each time the two Natalie's orgasmed, their cum was slightly less clear. More sperm remained and it went from thin like water to a thick glue like texture. Both of them couldn't stop, thrusting their hips together until they were satisfied. Something suddenly filled the remains of her pussy. She could feel the place her labia had been being filled. The two Natalie's testicles dropped after their last orgasm. "That was amazing," The short haired girl said with a little panting. Her lips kissed her on the forehead before she stood up. The pain had subsided. The scent of girl spunk filled the room. Other girls were recovering from their transformations, and orgasms. Cocks were laying flaccid against their soft crotches. Nothing else had changed, and Natalie stood up to look at her new appendage. Carl had no clue what was currently happening to the girls in the locker room. None of them knew that they weren't the only ones who this was happening to either. The boys heard the strange voice, though it sent a deeper chill down their spines. Unlike the girls the voice almost appeared to be threatening them. Despite this, each boy felt a strange new urge come over him when he heard the voice. Carl was no different, rooting into his pants. Each of them pulled out their dicks. None of them questioned why they had become erect immediately after the voice had stopped talking. Carl could feel his penis throbbing inside of his hand. A little pearl of pre-cum oozed past the tip of his penis, dripping onto his knuckle. With careful motions he began to gently rub his fingers across the flesh of his cock. Other boys weren't so calm, their hands moving with no such care. He half expected them to cause friction burns to their most prized possessions. None of them did, their cocks erupting their thick boy semen against the lockers, benches, and even other males. He didn't want to do that, but he found that despite his care it didn't take long for him to feel his pee slit open. Thick semen flooded out of his cock right onto the floor. The mats would prevent anyone from slipping in it. Gasping for air, Carl couldn't prevent his hand from milking his shaft. More semen flooded out, almost like he were being milked of every ounce of sperm inside of his cock. Weariness took over when he felt the slight tingling pain with the third orgasm. Other boys appeared to be pained to, yet couldn't stop themselves. He tried to worm a finger down to see why his testicles felt so sore. Carl noticed, feeling his cock erupt again; his balls shriveled a little bit with that orgasm. Each testicle appeared to lose a small portion of itself every time that he came. His cock was growing soft despite the continued masturbation and orgasms. Carl looked to see other boys who had been filled with more gusto with their masturbation than he was. One boy who'd started early had loose scrotum flesh between his legs. When another orgasm hit him, his semen was clear and thin. His scrotum tensed, suddenly growing tight around his member. Panting for air, the boy slid down the locker, finally able to stop. Not that his changes did. While he panted for air, the boy's penis shriveled like it had gotten very cold. The dick almost appeared to be sliding into itself. It shed inches with every breath. Soon what had been a healthy 7 inch penis had become a little ? inch nub that lay against his body. Carl felt himself cum again, his semen almost clear. More boys were losing their testicles, falling onto the ground. He'd noticed, and that made it so much worse. The boy in front of him gasped in pain, holding onto his ass. It seemed to expand in his hands. The soft flesh moved outwards, a strange cracking noise filling his ears. His body pushed onto the ground, his ass in the air. It rounded, moving his pants a little bit so that it gently slid around his thighs. The reveal showed a soft hairless ass, one that any girl would have killed for. Carl felt the last of his cum dribbling out. His balls had disappeared, the scrotum flesh tingling when it tensed around his cock. He kept his hand against his penis, trying to keep it from shrinking. There was nothing he could do, each inch shriveling until only a small nub remained. A jolt reached deep inside of his spine. The weight of his body against his ass drove Carl onto his front. There didn't appear to be any question. His hips cracked, expanding outward for a wider appearance. Carl kept a firm eye, watching the form of his hips jerk apart. The pain came with each expansion of his hips. The meat of his ass pushed outward, any masculine forms disappearing. It stretched, the smooth soft flesh slightly paler than his own skin. Carl grimaced, removing his eyes from his body changing. Instead, he tried to look up towards the ceiling. The pain subsided, leaving him with a strange itch from behind. His fingers moved to find it. Their movement forced the smooth width of his new ass to part. Gently he teased around the puckered hole. It dripped slightly, a new sensation filling his mind. He thought what he would bring back would be nasty. Instead, he found that his ass was leaking a strange cleaning lubricant. It almost reminded him of the pre-cum that he'd made before. When he return his finger he found it felt wonderful to add pressure. "OH!!" Carl moaned when his finger slid inside of his anus. It tensed around his finger, another finger uncurling so that he could slide both of them inside. His eyes moved to see everyone else making fun of him. But, all the other boys were exploring the new feelings of their fingers inside of their bodies. Carl felt better, closing his eyes. His fingers forced their way inside of him over and over again. His teeth bore into his shirt, feeling his entire body grow warm. His anus clenched around his fingers when he felt a totally new orgasm. It felt like fireworks were going off inside his body. Carl shook, the emotions conflicting with this pleasure he felt. None of the boys could stop until they'd orgasmed from their fingers at least 5 or 6 times. Carl felt his legs shake when he tried to stand up after he'd done so. His hips jutted out like a girls, his ass almost like a girls itself. He did have a penis still. The size wouldn't be enough to even pee standing up though. And whenever he sat down his ass would push outwards like a females. What were the girls going to think about them? Both the girls and boys wondered what they were going to hear. Their gym clothes didn't hide their big balls and cocks. Natalie wondered if Carl would be afraid of her now. She had the same genitals that they did. Each side was tentative when they stuck their heads out. "Carl" Natalie stated after she saw that he had walked out. Walking over, she placed her hands in front of her crotch. It didn't hide the huge bulge even her flaccid member gave. He held his hands behind him to cover his ass. It didn't prevent her from seeing that the bulge that should have been there didn't remain. Also the way his ass filled the shorts he wore was more like a girls than anything. "Are you a girl down there," she whispered to him. "No...it's just...really small," he said with a little tear going around his eyes. Natalie just smiled to give him a hug. All over town, even all over the state girls and boys were finding out the different changes. Every girl who could be called a teenager had transformed; from the ages of 13 to 19 had grown a thick cock with balls that were slightly larger than male counterparts would have been. The smallest penis that a female could have was about 7 inches, with the largest carrying a foot long member between their legs. Boys between 13 and 19 had felt their cocks shrivel into almost nothingness. The largest boys cock was only an inch long. They were no longer capable of having erections, and testicles were a thing of the past. No pleasure would come with playing with the little nubs, instead a males pleasure came from his ass. Penetration by anything would give them an orgasm similar to what females had enjoyed. All of them were shocked. Natalie and Carl's classmates had gone around the gym in groups. Many were talking about what they thought had happened. A few were trying to soothe those who the changes had caused the most trouble. Natalie and Carl sat together, trying to talk about what they were going to do. She kept having to fix her new appendage, and Carl obviously had problems with the way his new ass felt against the bench. A teacher arrived after about an hour. The chaos caused by the event made them curious. Natalie gasped when she saw the teacher didn't sport any thick member between her legs. They were told to stay in the gym. Over time more and more students were piling into the gym. It appeared that they were preparing for something. Bio-suits were probably never designed to be intimidating. Rather they had become that way due to years of use in epidemics that would wipe out mankind. Now they were treating every student, as if they had the same disease. Natalie felt tears streaming down her cheeks with every needle and test that she had forced upon her. Carl had to go through the same, though they weren't testing his semen the way that they were the girls. It was making each of them feel violated in a dozen different ways. The only comfort that he received that she was denied came from a phone call with his parents. The team was doing another set of tests, despite the fact that many of the students were very tired. An entire day had been given over to research of their unique developments. She didn't feel they were getting anywhere close to finding out what had caused their changes. Someone talked to them before they packed up. The students were released without a word that made Natalie question what might be going on. She tried to use her phone to find out on the internet. It appeared that the entire country had been put on quarantine. Every girl and boy of her age range had changed. Her thoughts went to Carl's sister, how she would be a teenager in only a few weeks. It made her back tremble slightly, and wondered if you celebrated your birthday tomorrow what would happen. Neither friend said much before they went their separate ways. Natalie could feel the strange sense of foreboding. The light on the porch welcomed her before she went upstairs to her private room. No one was home, that cold lifeless feeling that filled the void of the house. She felt a few tears running down her cheeks. Even the awkward explanation of her new penis would have been preferable to the silence. She fell onto her bed without ceremony. Closing her eyes at least let her not feel the tears streaming down the side of her face. Thankfully tonight her mind fell asleep without incident. Natalie opened her eyes to the sun dancing across her bed. It had rolled towards her eyes; awakening her. Maybe the day before had been a strange dream. Denial wouldn't last long when she felt the pulsating demands of her cock. It had stretched her panties outward, throbbing underneath the thin material. Her balls felt full. A wet spot grew with every throb of her thick cock. She glared at the fat thing between her legs. It had hurt when it grew, and she wasn't someone who enjoyed having this thing between her legs. Sliding out of her panties made it flop upwards. A wet slap hit her stomach, spreading a thin little stream of pre-cum across her blouse. The tip of her pee slit bubbled with the silvery fluid. It winked with every breath that she took. With trepidation she wrapped her fingers against the hot flesh. The skin twitched underneath her fingers. She slid her hand upwards, capturing the pre-cum that had oozed out of her penis so that when she slid it back down it would lubricate her cock. Pressure built deep inside of her belly. Natalie couldn't prevent her hips from pushing her shaft between the outstretched fingers. More pre- cum oozed to mix with her earlier fluids. She kept thrusting, feeling the pressure building. Each thrust made her balls tense. Soon she lost control, her hips thrusting her cock into her enclosed hand. Natalie grit her teeth together. The pressure released. Thick white cum exploded from her cock. It twitched between her fingers with every thrust, milking her shaft of the sweet semen that it contained. Her free hand gripped against the bedpost, watching it splatter onto her sheets with every stroke. It had lasted as long as her female orgasm had. That surprised her, considering she had heard that boys shoot off much quicker than girls. The feeling of her new member exploding made her smile. Natalie collected some of the semen that had fallen on her hand. Her tongue glided across the flesh of her fingers, collecting every drop of her cum before she swallowed. Natalie's throat bobbed with the taste of her sperm against her tongue. It was exquisite. She jumped when her phone buzzed. Thankfully it was just notification of an email. School had been cancelled for the rest of the week. Natalie stayed home during that time. There wasn't much that she would be able to do outside. Besides, she was enjoying jerking off more and more. Every hour she would slide her thick piece of meat out of her shorts in order to splatter her cum into a cup. Then with desire she would gulp down the thick semen. Her throat bobbed with every drop of her cum that slid gracefully down her throat. She occasionally watched the news. Outbreaks were growing more and more frequent. Countries outside of her own were reporting incidents, and it was travelling fast. There were girls growing cocks like hers all over the world. That made her feel a little better. Though the administrations didn't appear to like that their sons and daughters were changing. Natalie felt a slight distaste for them, this was her body after all. But, she didn't dwell on it before she let her cock spurt its seed into another empty cup for her to drink. There didn't appear to be any older women going through the change. Natalie thought it was somewhat of a shame that her mother didn't share in her good fortune. Maybe that would have warranted a phone call or an email. Her eyes moved to her phone when it buzzed again. Without any other human contact she'd stopped wearing anything beyond a t-shirt. It allowed her easier access to her penis. Strangely she'd gotten completely used to feeling the weight of her 9 inch cock between her legs. The shape and feel of her balls against her soft thighs made her feel comfortable. Walking over to her phone let her new member swing slightly. "Hello?" she answered with a happy little chuckle. "Hey Natalie." The voice sounded familiar even though it had grown a little softer in timber since the last time she'd talked to him. "Hey, how are you doing?" Natalie thought about her friend's changes. The lovely curves of his ass made the hair on the back of her neck rise, her cock twitching before it pulled her shirt upwards. The feel of her t-shirt made her shudder, and it took a force of will not to start stroking herself during their conversation. "I am doing alright. Things are a little strange with everything that happened. I was wondering if you wanted to come over to stay for the night. I know you are probably going stir crazy in that big house." He was always too polite to say that she was probably getting lonely. "Sure, I can pack a few things to go over," Natalie said before they agreed on a time. To be honest she wished she owned a pair of boxers. Panties were so difficult to stuff her cock inside. There needed to be better designs for them. But, she wasn't really the inventive type to think of any that made sense to her. Packing her t-shirts, panties, socks, and a few shorts into her backpack didn't take much time. The sight of her books reminded her that she had a few projects that were supposed to be due this week. There was probably going to be another week off of school though, so she didn't worry about it before she slung her backpack over her shoulders. Her fingers danced over the electronics that set the alarm before she locked up. A car passed by, sending a wave of heat that made her eyes water. For a second she wondered if another car would follow it. When her eyes opened she saw that the streets remained deserted. The walk towards Carl's home felt like she'd stepped onto the set of an apocalypse movie. No one appeared on the streets, and her lonesome hike was only challenged by a few passing vehicles. Reaching Carl's door, she gently knocked. Her knuckles wrapped on the wood, the door sliding open. At first she needed a second to recognize him. Carl had shed a few pounds since she saw him less. His frame was different, matching his wide hips and ass. His body looked smaller to her, and she was sure that he had lost a little height. To Natalie he appeared to have become more feminine; a flat chested tomboy. "Is that you?" she asked, her head moving to get a better look at him. He frowned. "Yeah it's still me. Just because I am like this doesn't mean you got to stare." His head moved to get her inside. Natalie blinked for a second before she hefted her backpack onto her shoulders. Walking inside the house was rather quiet. "Mom went to go buy a few new changes of clothes for me. My dad is at work, even though he didn't want to. Some places have to stay open though," He walked inside, his feet falling on the carpet. They were smaller and cuter than she remembered to. "Sis went to a friends, so we can play with the TV turned up all the way," he said with a smile, happy to find any kind of normalcy in their lives. Natalie plopped herself onto the floor. She picked up a controller, her eyes wandering to his figure. That plump ass molded onto the carpet. Her eyes wandered there, feeling the tingling deep within her balls. Quickly she forced herself to look at the screen. Right now would be a terrible time to actually get aroused. Carl didn't need to be reminded of his tiny manhood by her thick she-dick. The two of them played for about an hour, Natalie letting herself get distracted in the violence of a shooter that she could just unleash on. They were playing online, the kids who were good at them having whole new swear words to try out. It was rather insulting, but she decided to throw a grenade under them to blow their intestines across the screen. She grinned with relish at their anguished insults. "Well that's enough of that," he said after one really threatening insult. Carl walked over to change out the game. Natalie's eyes fell on the swell of his ass. It was so round, the movement of his body making it jiggle. The lovely apple shape moving it made his ass look so inviting. Natalie couldn't remove her eyes off it, her pants growing tighter. Without thinking she reached out to cup his cheeks between her fingers. "HEY!" Carl jumped away for a second. He fell on the floor, letting out a little yelp at the shock from falling over. His eyes turned to her. There was a crawling bulge inside of her shorts. The long tube expanded within her pants the more she looked at him. "Wha...what is wrong?" he asked her. Natalie got on all fours, crawling over to him. Her finger gently pulled his face up. Carl looked into her eyes, seeing a strange lusty expression filling her vision. "Nothing," she said before she pressed her lips against his. They had always been just friends. He didn't want to change that, but his body reacted to her touch. He gasped inside of the kiss, her tongue gently massaging against his plumper lips. Carl's eyes closed, feeling the way that she forced him closer. Their bodies pressed. Her breasts mashed against his flat chest, feeling her nipples pushing against his skin. When she released him a little sliver of saliva connected their mouths. "Enjoy that?" she asked him. Carl nodded. "I did too." Natalie couldn't help it. Right now he was so adorable. The way he looked just made her want him more. Unbuttoning her shorts, she slid them down her pale thighs. Her cock popped out of her panties, pulsating with energy. He hadn't had a good look at it before. Natalie guided his hand to her penis. It felt softer than his had despite the rather rigid position. Without knowing it, he slowly stroked her thick rod. The skin shivered under his touch. She smiled, looking at a pearl of pre-cum oozing past her pee slit. "Taste it please," Natalie begged him, shuddering a bit with every stroke of his hand. This was the first time someone had touched her with their hands. The movement forced her to feel his pulse racing through his palm. "Taste it?" he said, feeling a little fear. Carl felt terrified he might change mentally if he did this. Looking at her cock made him feel so thirsty. His body guided him down. Tentatively he stretched his tongue to rub across the tip of her penis. The little droplets of pre-cum slid across his taste buds. He shivered, the taste making him feel warm throughout his body. His ass tingled, Carl taking a deep breath before he pushed himself downwards. Natalie grit her teeth together. His mouth had engulfed her shaft, forcing past her tip to reach the middle of her cock. Her mushroom cap forced across the back of his throat. That had been the reason he stopped. It was obvious he had no experience. He couldn't go all the way down. But, she didn't mind his inexperience. With his hand gently moving in little circles around her shaft he was able to massage her shaft with his mouth and hand. Moving up and down his saliva made her cock slick. She could see the light dancing across the fluids on her shaft. The pressure built deep inside of her balls. That pressure grew the more he forced his mouth over her. "No not yet." She pushed his head up. The expression that crossed his eyes was confusion, though she smiled to make him feel at ease. "Don't you want me to do something for you?" Carl turned bright red before he covered his ass with his hands. "You know about that?" he said. Natalie shook her head. "No, but I know you can't feel the same sensations that you did before. So, it's down here then?" she asked before she slid her hand across the curve of his ass. He moaned slightly before she teased around the area that she knew his anus was. It tensed even through cloth. Her hand turned upwards, working past the waistband of his shorts. "You are wearing panties?" she asked, shocked to feel the soft cloth of a pair of cotton panties covering his ass. "My boxers don't fit properly with my hips," He admitted before she gently kissed his cheeks. "Don't feel bad." She'd heard the sense of shame that had risen from his voice at the admittance that he had to wear panties now. "It only makes you cuter." Carl blushed slightly at the compliment. He'd never expected her to call him cute. But, with the way that he was now he was sure that he couldn't be considered handsome in any form. The feminine features of his face and body prevented that. Natalie slid her fingers across his flaccid little nub. It tickled a bit, but he didn't react in any sense of pleasure. The motion did show her that his ass was tensing, a little trail of lubrication dribbling down his thighs. "Have you been preparing this area?" She asked, her finger adding pressure to his rear entrance. The puckered hole didn't resist, letting her finger slide into the wet opening easily. That surprised her. "Oh my, what have you been putting in here?" Natalie asked. His face turned bright red. He moaned when her other finger slid inside of him, moving in little rhythmic thrusts of her fingers. The tip of his little cock dribble pre-cum onto the floor. After a few seconds he gave into the instincts of his body. Carl thrust his hips back into her waiting fingers. "Here I was worried I'd have to prep you. Oh honey you are so ready for this," she said, yanking her fingers out of his body. There was a slight plopping sound when she did so. Gripping her penis in her fingers she stood up to aim her cock towards his entrance. Carl took deep breathes, waiting to feel her. Natalie's cock felt warm to the touch when it pressed against his little puckered hole. His breathing came in ragged gasps at the anticipation. Natalie grunted, his anus opening to the tip of her cock. His fingers dug into the carpet. His friend wasn't waiting for him to be ready. Instead, with the tip of her penis inside of him she added pressure until every inch of her fat cock reached his insides. Her hips bumped right against his ass. The softness of it allowed her easy grip. Massaging the smooth flesh she leaned forward. "Did that feel good?" Carl didn't know what to say. When she penetrated him completely he'd felt his entire body tense. The orgasmic bliss of being invaded by her fat member was driving him crazy. His entire body shook, his nipples tingling from the carpet when he leaned forward. "Pl...please fill me," he begged, his voice wavering into a cute submissive tone. Natalie smiled before she drew herself out. Every inch of her cock tortured him with pleasure, the tip flaring and forming when it reached the exit of his body. Then she slammed back inside. Carl moaned, his ass pushing back against her. Each thrust drove him wild, his mind going somewhere he couldn't think straight. His anus tensed around her when he felt that lovely overbearing orgasm take him. Carl's ass massaged her shaft, making Natalie smile when she kept thrusting inside of him. His orgasm kept going, his toes curling with his mouth open. Moans, girlish moans, were taking over his voice every time that she thrust inside of him. Soon he forgot how many times he'd cum. Only the little drool of his cock connecting him to the floor came close to his former life. Natalie felt the pressure building deep inside her balls. They were heavy, waving and bumping against his balls-less crotch with every thrust of her hips. She forced her cock into his hole over and over again. Now she could feel that the time would be arriving soon. Her cock twitched inside before she forced it deep within the confines of his ass. Carl's eyes opened wide when her thick cum suddenly flooded inside of him. He'd been gasping before, now he tried to keep his breathing down. She was filling him with her seed. That fat member was forcing his insides apart. The warmth felt nice, his body relaxing. Natalie sighed with contentment. "Ooh that feels so good." She looked down at him. They couldn't be friends now. Not the same as before. Now they would be lovers. That complicated things, but she leaned forward to give his cheek a little kiss. "You are amazing." Carl blushed before he leaned up onto his arms. The weight suddenly forced him to realize how shaky he was from his first sexual experience in this new body. Natalie slid out, his ass cheeks closing tightly to keep her cum inside. She offered an arm, one that he accepted with his shaky legs. "Thank you," he said before he kept his hands firmly on that lovely round ass. Carl slowly made his way to the bathroom to get cleaned up. Natalie simply forced her panties up to get back to a single player game. Carl could go get clean, and then she would follow after him. Looking at the screen, Natalie lost track of any time. When she finally thought about Carl she noticed that the shower had been turned off. Standing up she walked towards his room. Carl was wearing shorts and a fresh pair of panties. The water dribbled onto his neck. He'd fallen fast asleep on his bed. The expression on his face was just adorable, Natalie's heart giving a little thump at the thought of him as her lover. Sniffing herself she could smell the sex that radiated off her. The scents of her cock and his love juices were mixed together. She carefully moved out of the room to get her pants before she took her shower. As she bent down the door opened. Carl's mother walked inside with a sigh. "Oh hello Natalie," she said with a smile before walking over to her. There didn't appear to be any worry that she was currently in her panties. She gulped before she motioned with her head that she needed to go to the bathroom. "Come on and help me in the kitchen," she ordered, making Natalie wonder what in the world was up with her. She followed dutifully, wanting nothing to do with this. After all she'd just had sex with this woman's son. Their body's scents remained on her. Didn't she smell that? Didn't her disheveled appearance tell the whole tale of what she'd been up to? His mother talked about work for the moment. Her voice feeling like it was dragging out on purpose. Every word seemed to make her realize that she could be caught with what she'd done after only a few seconds. The scent of her body seemed to grow fainter as time went on though. There was another scent that filled her mind. When she leaned closer to his mother she noticed that it was coming off her. The wonderful scent growing even stronger. Natalie leaned closer to her, his mother barely noticing when she got close enough. Without thinking she aimed her face right for hers. Her mouth suddenly locked with the older woman's. She grunted under the kiss, feeling her mouth pressed by the younger girl. The scent of the earlier coupling filled her nose. The resistant noises from her throat began to grow fainter with a deep moan filling her chest. The teenager gently cupped her larger breasts, feeling the weight under her fingers. The thick nipples forced into her blouse with every massage of her hands. A deep smack of their lips ended the connection. "Do you want to?" Natalie asked with a nervous twitch of her eye. Right now if she refused it might tear her apart. But, his mother instead gently wormed her fingers underneath the elastic of her panties. With a little wiggle she slid them gently down her creamy thighs. Sliding herself up she forced her soft ass against the table. It expanded, her skirt hiking up. It was a professional dress, so it was a little harder than her own. Natalie's erection throbbed against her panties before she unhooked them. Right now there didn't appear any need for foreplay. Carl's mother's pussy was plump, dripping with juices that trailed down her thighs. A slight puddle formed against the wood of the table. Natalie pushed herself up against the table, sliding the older woman downwards. Soon her cock could feel the heat of the woman's vaginal opening. It winked slightly with her breathing. Like she'd done with her son she forced the tip of her cock inside that wet opening. Her pussy felt different. It had a silken texture that seemed to force her dick deeper inside. The energy was slower, forcing herself to push her hips so that her cock was enveloped by the older woman's moist entrance. "Oh Natalie. You are really big," she teased the teenager, making her blush before she looked away. "Aren't you going to move?" She asked before kissing her. The older woman's tongue massaged against her painted lips. They moved to force her open, making her tongue lash out at the younger girls. Their breasts mashed together, thick nipples rubbing against the other. Yet she hadn't really thrust herself inside all the way. His mother wrapped her legs around her, forcing her forward. She felt herself bump against her cervix. The earlier sex made her more sensitive. Soon she was feeling herself pull backwards to thrust forward again. Over and over again, Natalie thrust inside the older woman. She was like her mother, and yet she was now fucking her with a wild abandon. Without any control Natalie began slamming herself deep inside of her new lover. Gasping for air she felt the pressure release. Thick gobs of semen suddenly flooded into her womb. It forced her cervix open, a little droplet of sperm flooding inside. She couldn't stop. The insides of his mother milked her shaft, forcing her to continue until she came. White sparked in front of Natalie's eyes. Her cock raged with the wonderful massaging insides of her lover before she could finally stop. The spasming pussy left them in a lovely afterglow. "Enjoy yourself?" she asked with a giggle. Natalie could only nod her head. Natalie slept on the couch that night. Neither women talked about what they had just shared. To be honest Natalie didn't want to break Carl's heart in case he fell for her. Though she did want to feel the lovely jolt of having sex with a grown woman again. The next day came the news that the entire teenage population had changed. Not a single girl remained without a penis. Every single male had a tiny nub for a cock with no testicles and a feminine ass. It seemed that there would be normalcy. There were a few months that school remained out of session despite that. Maybe it was because they wanted to find a cure for it, but eventually there wasn't any cure that could be found; so school restarted. Unfortunately there wasn't any sex allowed in school. That annoyed Natalie because she wanted to have fun with Carl in other locations other than just his home. It risked the relationship she was having with his mother. She was eating near a group of girls in the lunchroom. There were a dozen conversations that were going on at once. To be honest she normally didn't eavesdrop, but this one caught her attention. "Yeah but isn't she kind of pudgy?" one girl said to another when they were leaning close together. "So? That doesn't stop the fact that her pussy is just aching for me. Besides, I don't mind. It means she has these lovely big tits for me." The other girl laughed with her friends before they turned. "Yeah I got to admit that it does feel good. Not better than the boys, but different enough to make you realize how much fun it can be." The girl grinned before Natalie looked at her. She looked back like she was simply annoying her. Natalie wondered how many other girls were actually having sex with their boyfriend's moms. A pussy did feel rather nice even if it was different. And the way that a woman knew how to pleasure a girl was something that made her face flush. The rest of the day she tried to see if other girls were doing the same thing. She found a majority of girls talking about the wonders of a woman's lovely cunt. Their conversations made her feel rather warm. Every time that they mentioned a lovely mom taking their fat cocks, her mind wandered to that lovely plump tan pussy. She had to cover her crotch to prevent others from seeing the growing erection. Eventually she couldn't take the discussions. Natalie walked out of one of the back doors during her lunch break. Separating herself from everyone would be the best course of action. "Natalie, speak of the devil," she heard that familiar voice. Carl's mother was standing in front of her car. She'd been preparing to open the door to get in. "What are you here for?" Natalie asked in shock. Her pulse raced at the sight of the lovely woman. She gulped a little bit, feeling the lump in her throat grow. The thoughts from earlier raced in. Her cock slowly added pressure to her panties. "I was dropping off lunch for Carl." Her eyes went downward before she motioned with her finger. Natalie didn't think before she walked over to her older lover. The older woman's fingers moved to gently grip the engorging cock underneath her skirt. "You know I have a little time. I have a special lunch for you." She opened the back door of her car before she slid herself in. Natalie looked inside to see that she was wiggling out of her panties. With ease she spread her pussy lips apart. The pink flesh dripped with little droplets of her womanly juices. Natalie didn't even think before she slid herself into the car. The door closed behind her. Her youthful fingers spread the older woman's pussy apart. Tongue sliding out, Natalie gently licked between her lips. Her mouth pressed forward, capturing her entire cunt between her lips. The taste was amazing. She forced her mouth to lap at her juices inside. Her breath pushed against the engorged clitoris of her lover, finding it throbbing underneath its hood. "Ugh," Natalie pulled away before she heard his mother gasp in pain. Her hands went to her stomach. There appeared to be a look of annoyance and pain mixed inside of her eyes. Her pussy flushed, the area that she'd been moving before slowly receding until the skin closed together. Her urethra forcing itself closed. Watching the process made the back of Natalie's neck tingle. The clitoris expanded, forcing the smooth flesh outward. The slick sound that came with it throbbed deep inside of her ears. Carl's mother was gasping for air, trying to think about what was happening. Each pulse of her heart made the flesh expand. Each slick edge of her cock seemed to be pulled further into the air. Unlike the younger girls her balls dropped into her new scrotum without having to orgasm. It twitched, foreskin covering her new member. She looked at Natalie with a wry smile. "So that's what it feels like." Natalie's eyes were wide open. Her cock was only about 9 inches long, while the slick member of her older lover had to be a foot long. It throbbed, little pearls of pre-cum oozing underneath the foreskin until it bubbled up to slide down her shaft. "Get on" She demanded, Natalie nodding before she crawled over the woman. The slick sensation of their cocks pushing together made her shudder. Were they going to rub their dicks together? It reminded her that the older woman had such a large member. But, the older woman forced her ass apart, pushing her forward so that her head rested on her breasts. Natalie squirmed, trying to avoid what she could. Without any ceremony Carl's mother pressed the thick tip of her penis against the girl's anus. A grunt filled her lips before she forced herself inside. The foreskin of her new penis pulled back to reveal her fat tip. The mushroom cap pulled down before it slide inside. "Ow..." Natalie said, her eyes watering. Each tear was kissed away by the older woman. She pushed her hands downward to force more of her shaft into the girl. Thick meat forced her insides apart. Natalie gasped, feeling herself invaded by the thick member. Suddenly their hips bumped, the thick balls of her lover bumping against her. That fat long cock was deep inside of her. She never thought penetration would feel good again. Not that she wouldn't be sore after their sexual escapades. But, the feeling of that thing inside of her drove Natalie wild. Drooling slightly she let her head fall again against those lovely breasts. Now she was the submissive one. Carl's mother thrust her cock deep inside of the other girl. Her ass opened up to that invading member. She moaned, gripping the car seat. Each thrust made her feel the building pressure inside of her thick balls. Her breath came in little gasps every time she did so. Her hips lifted, the girls ass lifting upwards so that her ass was penetrated. If anyone had looked they could see the tip of her cock forcing her anus slightly apart before it was spread open by the thickness of her shaft. The base of her cock was the largest, and made her anus gasp open after each movement. Natalie couldn't take it. Her cock was pressed against the older woman's stomach. Another stab of her prostate made her cock release. Thick female jizz popped between them. The underside of both their breasts were suddenly coated in her thick sperm. The scent filled her nose, making her shudder when the thrusts didn't stop. Her cock erupted again. Cum pooled around their bellies. It made them stick together before she could feel the frantic thrusts of the other woman. She sighed, pushing her shaft deep inside of her charge. Her balls released. Inside of Natalie's body the pee slit of her lover opened to release thick gushes of semen. The thick white fluid flooded her ass again and again. No one could deny that the dominant one had become the other woman. Her own cock trickled semen between them when she plunged one last time. The cum filled her, making it hard to contain when she felt that thick thing sliding out. A plop warned her to crush her ass cheeks together. "Oh my I made a huge mess. You better go to the bathroom," Her finger wagged before she kissed her cheek. The amount of cum inside of her distended her stomach to make Natalie look as if she were a few months pregnant. Clasping her cheeks together she shuffled out of the car. "See you at home," she commented before she rushed into the school. Escaping had proven impossible. When opening the bathroom door she saw Sally the gym teacher thrusting her massive member deep within one of the girls who'd been talking about fucking her boyfriend's mother from before. She rushed to a stall to get rid of the semen inside. Natalie cleaned up. After she was done she walked around the school. Boys were in class with male teachers. All the female students were currently being occupied by the teachers and visiting parents. Every older female was now going through what her younger counterpart had before. The only difference is most girls were circumcised for some reason, and foreskin showed on older women. Strangely those female lovers of the girls were taking a kind of revenge on any young girl they wanted. Natalie stole a pillow, finding more girls doing the same. When the girls returned to class they placed them on their chairs. Unlike boys they weren't prepared for anal invasions. Her ass still hurting, Natalie walked home alone. She didn't want to go over to Carl's at the moment. He'd be learning that his mother had sprouted a rather thick member. She wondered if she would try to use it on his father. That wasn't her concern. Natalie's phone rang, a dial she didn't remember until she saw who it was from. "Mom?" she asked rather surprised when she answered. "Natalie...how are you?" She asked from the other line. Her mother was breathing rather heavily, and she could hear the wet slapping of something. "I am alright. What are you doing?" she asked. There was a nervous giggle from below. "Nothing. I am sorry I didn't call before. I was so busy. I...I um....guess that we have something in common now. Have you been alright? You haven't been using it badly or anything," It was obvious she wasn't used to talking to her daughter. "You mean my penis mom? Yes I have been taking care of it. What are you doing with yours? Is it big?" Natalie wanted to hear that lovely little eep of concern from her mother. She got it. "Yes...yes it is. I.....I wish I could say we were immune. But, I guess we aren't. I just wanted to check in on you. And your father wants to send his love." Her sigh showed she was just saying it rather than meaning that he was actually there. Her grunts grew louder though, and she could hear her mother let out a little moan. "Who is it? And did you enjoy cumming in them?" Natalie asked. The post haze from orgasm made her mother not even think. "Oh Beth.... And yes it was amazing." Beth was her secretary, and obviously had just grown her penis to. Her mother's voice sounded like she'd enjoyed the experience of cumming with her new cock. Not a surprise, Natalie enjoyed hers too. "Mom I love you," she said with a desire to hear it to. "I love you too." Her mother hung up the phone. Maybe she wanted to comfort her, or to make it known she had the same problems. Natalie didn't imagine there was any real caring. Distance kept them strangers. It took a lot of energy not to cry at that realization. The number of calls that Natalie would receive from her mother wouldn't grow or lessen when it came to their frequency. She would talk to her mother at the appropriate times that they had set up for years. The only difference now was that her mother had a habit of calling her during times that she was having sex. It was odd to hear a woman or young girl squealing with pleasure underneath her mother. Time passed until the snows began to fall. Natalie had gotten used to spending time with her two lovers. She'd visit Carl when his sister was out. Without fail he'd be on his knees, or against a wall. His nipples were bigger like a girls now. His voice had becom