Unlocking the Goddess: Chapter 2 (celeb)
Story by Grobnar
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Scarlett tapped a pen against her pursed lips. Hmmm. The blonde glanced at her sheet, then at Kristenâs. âYou were bigger than me!â
âI still am!â Kristen called back. It had been two weeks since Scarlett embraced the goddess, as they came to call it, and drank from the cup. It had been a busy two weeks. She had packed up her residence, moved into Kristenâs large house, and grown a dick! Scarlett was looking at their size charts and comparing their progress.
Kristen (Same time as Scarlett):
Height: 5â6â
Bust Size: B Cup
Penis size Flaccid: 3. 7inches
Penis size erect: 6.4 inches
Testicle displacement: 4 in^3 +
Ejactulate volume: 13mL
Scarlett:
Height: 5â4â
Bust Size: D Cup
Penis size Flaccid: 3. 3inches
Penis size erect: 6.25 inches
Testicle displacement: 4 in^3 +
Ejactulate volume: 17mL
âWe need a new category!â Scarlett shouted back, adding a new column to her chart: Girth. Carefully, Scarlett wrapped the tape measure around her softening cock and wrote down the result: 6.5 inches. Satisfied, she put all of her equipment back into the box.
âWhat was that you were saying?â Kristen came in dressed in short shorts and a tank top.
âYou need a new bra.â Scarlett noted.
âMine are too small and yours are too big.â Kristen complained.
âYou tried my bras?â
âThey were in the closet.â
Scarlett shook her head. She always thought of Kristen as dour. Yet, these previous few weeks had shown Kristen was actually very playful but reserved. A stalk contrast to her own sultry nature. âI want some ass tonight.â
âWhy wait?â Kristen dropped her pants and bent over the counter. Her enlarged butt waggled enticingly in front of the blonde.
âLater.â Scarlett smacked it for good measure. âGym now.â
***
The Red Door was just like its namesake: A non descrip red door on an otherwise featureless building. There wasnât even a sign advertising what it was. Inside however, was a full spa, pool and gym for its members. It was extremely private, just what the two futanari wanted and after Scarlett had moved in, Kristen had joined as well. The brunette slid the car into park and the pair stepped out. Kristen grabbed their bags from the trunk. âHow are you feeling?â
âA little nervous. He doesnât hide well.â Scarlett didnât point out her member but Kristen noted it protruding; curved slightly to her right thigh.
âYou need some shorts.â
âI donât have any!â Scarlett whined. She was dressed in a pair of exercise pants that clung to her skin; highlighting every curve and bulge she possessed.
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