THE GIVER OF COCKS 2 (futa/F)

Story by misfit446

Here is chap 2. I have outlined prob two more. This one has a more action. Hope you like it.

THE GIVER OF COCKS 2

Tracy lay on the examining table totally naked. Patty and Millie were examining her body all over, looking for good blood flow areas and also to help hide the growths from the outside world, for Tracy’s sake.

They spent over an hour making marks on her body, reading skin temperature and listening for blood flow.

Tracy was anxious and nervous. Finally she just blurted out, “Why don’t you just put them all on my dick? That’s were most of my blood goes anyway,” she groaned out.

Millie and Patty looked at each other in surprise. “Just leave me a little room for, well, you know.” The young girl actually blushed.

“We’ll take care of you Tracy. Don’t worry,” Patty nodded. The two doctors began to examine the girl’s dick intently.

It didn’t take more than a few seconds before the hefty slab of boy bat began to thicken, lengthen, shift and bloat.

Tracy moaned softly as four hands worked her dick over softly, methodically. It was a rather sterile fondling but the result was productive. Millie was the first to gasp as the rapidly expanding turgid torpedo slithered up Tracy’s torso, worming between her breasts and jamming itself into her jaw. The young girl lifted the weighty wang and watched with eyes crossed as it continued to fill with hot blood, her flared cock head easily reaching her forehead.

“My God,” Patty whispered, as the weight of the girl cock was straining her arms. It almost took both her hands to encircle its enormous girth.

Millie was sweating, eyeing the ultra long lance with a tinge of desire. “C-can you keep it hard?” she asked the groaning girl.

“I-I think so. If I don’t make it go down it can be like this for hours.

“That is amazing,” Patty gasped. But the two doctors got to work, marking the powerful prong with numbers. Millie pulled the cell samples from a nearby fridge as Patty wiped the girl dick with a mild topical numbing solution.

The two docs then used prepared needles to barely prick the skin of Tracy’s cock next to each number, inserting the cells from the clients. It didn’t take more than fifteen minutes before they were done.

“Wow, that’s it?” Tracy asked.

“All done. For now. You just grow those penises and then we take them off and put them on the people who need them.”

“Well, okay. But can I still hang out? Like I’m working here?”

“No problem. You can go into the meeting room. There’s some satellite tv and you can surf the internet if you want,” Patty answered as the two doctors began to clean up the area.

“Oh, and here, wear this,” Millie said, offering a large robe. “We need you to keep your penis from any tight confines. You need to keep blood flowing for the cells to get all the nourishment they can get to grow.”

Donning the robe, Tracy walked dow