Nymphomania

~*This is a story I found a long time ago and am quite surprised it never made it here. It is located on Literotica.com and the writers name is EDWARD MILLER. I'm not going to tell you much because i love it and I know you will to as you read on. It's definitely an interesting perspective. Obviously, since i said I found it, this is not mine. This story belongs to its writer whom I have attempted to contacts without results. I feel I am simply passing his work around to be admired and to beg for more:D. Now please, read on and enjoy ;;)*~

As usual, this is a story containing graphic sexual content. If you are not legally allowed to view such a story, don't download it, read it, touch it, lick it, eat it, burn it, use it for toilet paper, or even stand near it.

If you do read it, send any comments to: zxcvbnm21@hotmail.com I am interested in any feedback, critiques, or reviews. I have an idea for a sequel to this story (it wouldn't be at all hard to write,) but I'll make the effort only if I receive a sufficient amount of mail requesting for me to write it.

I should warn you, ladycyrrh labeled another of my stories "a fuckfest, but more literate than most." That is, of course, exactly what I was aiming for: a fuckfest. Literary worth belongs in literature. What you're reading now is smut. Be forewarned.

Enjoy!

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I was walking along on the first day of college, on my way to my dorm, when I was grabbed from behind. I felt a sharp pain and that's the last thing I remember.

I awoke naked in a featureless room, my hands and feet restrained. A bright light was in my eyes, and a woman's voice was in my ears.

"You are an experiment," she said. "We are testing certain compounds we believe will genetically alter a living subject, and others that we hope will have an effect on your physical structure and behavior."

Another pain and I lost consciousness again.

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When I awoke I felt different. The lights were out, so I couldn't see, but my body felt strange. Among other things, there was a peculiar weight on my chest. The restraints felt looser, and I just felt generally smaller. I struggled against my bonds for a while, then I just waited.

Before long, the lights came on and I could see what was weighing down on my chest. I had breasts! Not large ones, but breasts nonetheless. Looking down between my legs, I saw what I dreaded: that the change extended down there as well. My dick was gone, and in its place was a pussy!

The voice spoke again, from nowhere. "You see the changes we have effected. Allow me to explain. We have altered your DNA; you are now a fully functional woman. Apart from that, we have caused some other changes. Every time you orgasm, it increases your sex drive, particularly your craving for cum."

"What craving for cum?" I thought, but immediately answered myself. As the thought of a big hard dick