Talis's Tale - Part 2 - Initiation

Talis's ears were flooded with pink noise as she lay on her back slowly coming to consciousness. She felt a heat above her and a cool malleable surface below. The noise grew and retreated, grew and retreated like waves rolling up a beach. Very much like waves up a beach, in fact. Opening her eyes her senses were assaulted with bright white light, a sharp pain forcing her to wince.

"Lights, dim."

Through half-lidded eyes she saw the lights dim significantly and change hue. Talis stared up to a purple-blue ceiling with images of wispy clouds high up in the atmosphere. Pushing herself up on her elbows, the surface giving slightly beneath her, she surveyed her surroundings.

She was on a beach, a beautiful tropical beach, it was now evening, long shadows from the palm trees reaching towards her. The source of the sound was indeed waves, rolling gently up the golden sands only to return to the green-blue sea, its colour darkened by the dusk light behind her.

Glancing at her own body, lying naked in the fading sun, she looked normal - well, as normal as she was before the shuttle flight. "What's going on?" were the only confused words she could muster from under her breath.

She paused to think, a quizzical frown crossing the flawless skin of her brow. The last thing she could remember was her drug-occluded vision relaying the start of her sexual metamorphosis after giving herself a damn fine fist fuck. She was on a space station just beyond Saturn orbit. Where the hell did this damn beach fit in the picture?

It was a beautiful beach however; despite her concern the soft sound of the surf was helping her relax. The evening sunshine was tempering the white sands with a golden tint, offsetting the sky and sea delightfully. Cautiously Talis got to her feet, worried that some invisible force would unbalance her, and looked around properly. The place was deserted. There may well have been something lurking in the darkened tree line a hundred meters or so up the sands but despite that uncertainty she did not feel alarmed - deep down Talis knew she was safe.

"Beautiful evening isn't it?" came a sudden male voice behind her.

It startled her, forcing her to look round in a panic. Walking up the golden beach she saw the figure of the doctor she had seen earlier, Dr Kelso, who had said he would be working with her. He was walking towards her carrying a Maas Biolabs laputer in one hand, a deckchair in the other. Kelso was dressed in shorts and sunglasses, his bronzed, well muscled chest exposed to the evening air.

"I hope I didn't startle you, I only just realised you were awake and thought I had better hurry along. I don't like to keep my patients waiting," he smiled at Talis, putting her further at ease.

Talis just nodded, not quite able to fully put the situation together in her head.

"You are not quite taking this in are you? You do remember the initial briefing? The bit about the Tru-Realityr simulation we would be hooking you into whilst your body is being worked on?" He said hopefully.

To be honest Talis hadn't, by that time her mind was so full of the future, so full of big cocks, tits and cunts that she was kind of lost in her lust, unable to process other sorts of information - she was too caught up in her dreams to care. She just smiled weakly back at him.

"Don't worry, its pretty common. I guess I should cover that stuff first. Once the cock envy kicks in you start loosing the ability to think straight. I have seen it happen so many times before." Again he smiled. He had a disarming manner, full of understanding and compassion that was helping Talis deal with her feelings of foolishness.

The doctor was dead on right. All she could do was chuckle "You got me, Doc!"

In a practiced move he held up the chair and with a flick of the arm had it resting on the beach, its garish striped canvas settling into a curve. "Don't worry, that is why I agreed to meet you here, to help you catch up on things and explain the next steps of the process to you." He turned to look at her. "Can I get you a chair or anything else to make you comfortable, perhaps a drink or something?"

"No, I'm fine!" replied Talis, feeling self-conscious about her lack of understanding of the situation and not really wanting to inconvenience her host.

Dr Kelso settled into the chair rather awkwardly, legs kicking in the air as the canvas settled around his torso. "Really it's no problem! The only thing we can't help you with are your clothes, we did not scan you with any and this is a rather low-end simulation that does not really warrant any serious cycles, and those type of close-up, real-world visuals really hog them. It's really just a place for you to relax and for us to have these types of conversations. Are you sure I can't get you a chair?"

"No really, I am fine!" she repeated. Looking more closely she started to see the sure-fire signs that this was indeed a fairly low level simulation: no footprints left in the sand, no signs of any wildlife apart from silhouettes of birds circling over the reef line, the hazy horizon.

"Right let's get started, then!" Pulling round the laputer and balancing it precariously on one knee he started tapping at the keys - an old, some would say archaic, but nevertheless efficient means of pulling back data from a computer system. "Talis. Talis Strexis from Wolverton on Luna, hmmm. that's near the Change district isn't it?"

"Err... yeah" she replied again. Being based near the Change district was an obvious choice for her. She had been a Change doctor herself watching over the computers and medical machinery that allowed people to change sex. Most people undertook The Change every now and again and they did it for many different reasons. For many it acted as a release, allowing them to begin their lives over with a different perspective. Your friends knew to react to you differently and your sexual partners and activities changed. The slogan of her Change parlour was "A Change is as good as a break," indeed, a holiday from yourself is how most viewed the process.

Of course Talis, who had started life female, had undergone the Change herself a great number of times, enjoying the massive discounts her parlour offered its staff. Her friends joked with her that could not decide what she wanted to be, which they used to laugh off together. However deep down she knew they were right. They suggested she should just become a 'herm' and be done with it. Again they were right, she could have joined the 5% of the population that decided both was better but something else drove her deeper than becoming a hermaphrodite. The desire to be big, to be huge, to be massive.

However being male and huge had its problems - it was difficult to hide and her family and friends still had some pretensions of sexual morality that she felt bound by. So in recent years Talis fulfilled her obsession by enhancing her female organs to ludicrous extremes and letting herself be used as a slut and cum-bucket in secret assignations within the private jizpits of The Size Queen.

She had lived this dual identity for 2 years now, all the time craving a gigantic penis but knowing that she would have to forfeit her current life if she went ahead. Society and particularly her family on Luna still had its hang-ups and she would have lost her job, relations and friends. She had neither the means, nor the ability to survive outside these velvet handcuffs of her life. So Talis stayed in her job, visited her family and drank with her friends whist secretly desiring to run away and pursue her dream. Their worst nightmare. Perhaps she would have been welcome on Pluto where they were a lot more liberal but she could not take the risk of the trip - it was expensive and she had spent all her money on her vagina. Damn her family for bringing her up on stuffy, old, stuck-up Luna.

When the doctor finally spoke it spooked her into the present. He had been mumbling under his breath for a few minutes now - reading over her record and getting the latest updates on progress and Talis had drifted off into her thoughts.

"So you are presently undergoing a few minor enhancements to get yourself started.  That is probably the best way forward, you want to start off gently and work up to the big stuff."

A 'few minor enhancements' he had said, that was insane! She was getting more done than she had ever thought possible, she was turning herself into a sexual freak, blending long extinct animal DNA into her body and marking herself out from any member of a normal civilization.

"Are you telling me this is just small stuff, Dr Kelso?" she inquired, slightly incredulously.

He looked up from the display and smiled that understanding smile again. "Just call me Alan," he said. "These are fairly minor changes, people who have been here a while tend to go a little wild."

"What do you mean? How wild?" Talis asked her curiosity piqued at the possibilities.

Alan smiled a broader grin, he could feel the anticipation on her every word, he loved toying with them a little when they had just arrived. "You will see soon enough, don't worry, we really need to concern ourselves with you, you will have plenty of opportunity to experiment more in the future."

He could see the exasperation forming rapidly on her face so he quickly continued, "So let's start at the top." He glanced down at the display. "Facial changes will be a detachable mandible and nanite enhancement of the thirteen jaw related muscle groups and oesophagus to allow greater elasticity, alternate airway bypassing throat to your nose and a suppression of gag reflex. Hmm. you like to deep throat big cocks then?" He looked up and beamed.

Despite herself Talis could not help but blush, however thankfully this cheap simulation did not seem to show it. "I have a thing for big men and I have always wanted to try and suck them off properly." False bravado coming to the fore, her comment coming out a little overstated.

"Good, good," he replied, "you should be able to handle some big ones with that lot. Bear in mind it will take some training to stretch properly, to get over the lack of gag reflex and to breathe through the alternate airway when your throat is full. If I were you I would practice at home with a few toys before you try it for real, its very embarrassing and quite painful when you snort up a throat full of ejaculate and start coughing all over the place."

Talis smirked knowing the feeling only too well but latched onto something else he had just said. "Practice at home?" she repeated with the emphasis on the word 'home'.

"Yes, you'll be given living accommodation here for as long as you want. But you won't be able to return to Luna. That should've been covered before you even got here?" he asked quizzically. "But we will talk about the small print in a bit after we have gone through your progress so far. Is that okay?"

She nodded recalling some of the paperwork she had signed. Talis had realised she was here for good, but really wanted more detail on her new home. Rather that question him further about it now, she let it rest, allowing him to continue.

"Okay then, arms, no change. Torso, breast augmentation to…" he paused and smirked to himself "it says here `about the size of my head'." He looked up to her. "Precise measurements for us to work to. I think we can manage that though, give or take an ear." He smiled to himself again and continued, "Lateral breast duplication, enhanced nipple sensitivity with lactation triggered on prolonged suckling.

"Going further down to the primary sexual attributes, you have requested a pair of fully functional equine penises about fifty centimetres long, either side of your current vagina." Again he paused and looked up, "Inspired by Darwin were you?"

She was confused. "Darwin?"

"Yes, the shuttle pilot who brought you in, the Rastafarian fellow?"

So that was his name, cute, she thought. "Yes, I guess so, he was very impressive!"

Alan shook his head in mock despair. "We really must stop him from doing that with our new inductees. The number of people who come here wanting bits off horses is incredible. I sometimes think he has done more to preserve the equine genome that anyone else in the System. He has certainly sprayed more than enough equine genome on the deck of his shuttle."

His face became more serious again and he addressed her more directly. "Two equine penises of that size are going to be impossible for your body to supply blood to. They are not enough for us to start building a secondary circulatory system, but you just do not have enough blood in your body to support them to erection. What we usually do is implant some pockets of hormone activated nanites that form a pliable crystalline structure within the main tissue of the organ, blood is just routed to the tissue to maintain oxygenation rather than erection. They work a treat and will be indistinguishable from the real thing, for you and your lovers. The only difference is the increased density of your organs when flaccid, but most people tend to like the weight there all the time. Will that be okay for you?"

Talis thought about what he was saying more closely. She would have the weight of 2 fully aroused horse cocks between her legs even when they weren't erect. Wow! Butterflies formed in her stomach at the thought. The slow mist of lust was again beginning to permeate her every thought. Instinctively she put her hand between her legs and rubbed. It felt all wrong - distant and dull. This simulation was poor! She looked up into Dr Kelso's eyes and smiled. "Yes, I think that'll be fine".

Alan just sighed and gave her his knowing smile. "I thought it might be okay. We have deliberately toned down the sexual feelings in this sim so by patients don't get too distracted when we discuss these types of things."

Dejectedly she pulled her hand from her crotch realising that she would get no satisfaction. "Okay then, keep going."

"Well, we are getting close to the end now. You have requested internalised testicles to avoid anything getting in the way of your vagina. Crushing everything up and keeping it small like that does mean the efficiency will be much reduced, your ejaculate volume will only be around 100ml and you will only be able to perform a few times a day. Is that okay?"

"For now, that'll be fine," she replied realising that it probably would not be. Was she already planning her next series of changes in her head? A little premature maybe but she felt like a child in a sweet store. However she knew she needed to take things one step at a time.

"Finally, we are extending your coccyx and creating an equine tail. Again that will take a little training to get used to." He waited for a few seconds to see if there was anything she wanted to add. "Right, so I guess you want to know the progress so far?"

"I think you are right on that one!" Talis settled herself back on the sand, sitting cross legged, her flopping pussy lips trailing in the sand, dragged down by their heavy rings, their always-slick surface picking up a crust of sand. She was glad this was just a simulation, nothing was worse than getting half a pound of sand stuck up your cunt. A little bit of sharp pain was her forte, not the feeling of someone sandpapering your insides all the way up to your lungs.

"We have pretty much completed the majority of the changes, just some tidying up to go. Your penises." he paused. "Your penii?" Kelso looked thoughtful for a moment. "Penises I think, I should really get that sorted out especially as it's so common around here. Your penises are pretty much fully grown although your testicles are still externalised, we have to pop them inside and probably tidy up your cuntwork at the same time while we are down there. We tend to enhance the nerve bundles around the clitoral areas to ensure you don't forget about them when you have some penises to play with!"

"The extra breasts have grown in nicely but are lagging behind the others in volume at the moment. We have used artificial hormone sensitive growth genes within your breasts, if you ever want a top up or go a little larger then you can use self administered injections. Take care with them otherwise you will need to relocate to a lower G habitat or develop some extra back support if you push it a bit far. The nipples will catch up in size, so don't worry if they look a bit small now. They are genetically programmed to stay in proportion."

Talis was just nodding, her mind taking all of this in but not truly comprehending it.

No questioning forthcoming, he continued, "The bone work in your face and tail is complete. Really we just have to introduce the nanites into the various soft tissues to build up bulk and elasticity. You should be ready for them in a few days once the major changes have calmed down. We don't like to put them in any earlier as they just tend to get flushed out when we are doing the bigger stuff. The hair growth on your tail is kicking in but will take a few months before it is truly equine in appearance."

"Once the natites are in we like to keep you under for a few days of observation and testing, so once you awake you are... erm... fully operational. There is nothing worse than waking patients up early and telling them that they can't play. So within a week you should be ready. During that time we can keep your mind in simulation like this or let you sleep it. Do you have a preference?"

Pausing briefly to consider her options "If I chose to sleep it will it feel like the time has passed in an instant?"

"Yup... the impatient like the sleeping route!" he replied.

"In that case, call me impatient and wake me up when I am ready!" she said whilst beaming him her best smile.

Chuckling the doctor checked a box on his pad. "Very well. Now just some odds and ends to take care of. You know, the boring practical and legal stuff before we let you drift off to sleep."

Taking on a more serious demeanour he continued, "Right, we have closed down your affairs on Luna and for all intents and purposes you have disappeared. You will be given accommodation here on the station and use of the public areas. We will also provide you with these living quarters and your alterations free of charge. We will also encourage you to extend your changes when you are ready. These changes are not experimental and will be as safe as can be provided. Any problems occurring we will resolve at the highest priority. We have never lost a patient and we don't intend to start with you!"

Talis had read all this small print on the shuttle before it docked at the station and she knew she was turning over her body to her own fantasies. She wondered why they were doing this. The types of changes she was getting were very expensive and to get them all free was unheard of. However now was not the time to ask. She wanted nothing to jeopardise her chance to become a creature of lust, she would find out in time, she hoped. Plenty of time to ask questions like that later.

"In return we ask that you do not leave the station," he continued, "in the event you insist that you want to leave we will use a cloned body of your original self and play the brain-tape that we recorded before you knew the deal and left Luna. In effect you will be returned to your natural state and be unaware of the experiences you had here. I am sure you understand the quasi-legal nature of these procedures and can appreciate the fact we want to keep it out of the public eye. Do you fully understand and comply with this requirement?"

This must be another check she thought. She had had it explained to her twice before and had already signed 2 documents to the effect. "Yes of course!" she replied, starting to get a little exasperated by the constant challenges to her decision.

Alan's face, stern throughout the whole legal section of the process softened somewhat. "Good! It's a pleasure to have you aboard, Talis. May I welcome you to the varied and wonderful population of Proteus Station. I know you will enjoy your stay. I hope you have many interesting times exploring your journey into the pleasures of flesh."

He rolled forwards awkwardly, the momentum propelling him to his feet out of the chair. With the laptop under one arm he picked up the deckchair in a practiced fashion with the other. "Once I leave you will fall into a deep sleep and the next time you awaken you will be in your new accomodation. We have unpacked you belongings and tried to create a bit of a home. For the first few days we like to keep you isolated from the rest of the population to give you a chance to accustom yourself to your new body. We have allocated a guide for you, who is keen to meet you. Her name is Chiranna and she has been here a few years. I think she has the type of body that will appeal to you." He smiled wickedly to himself. "She will be your welcoming party and will introduce you to the facilities aboard the station when you are ready. However we have asked her to stay away for the first few days to let you settle in and relax."

Dr Kelso looked down at Talis, "Is there anything else I could do for you before I leave?"

Talis looked up. "Yes! Get a move on and leave so I can hurry up and wake up!"

Nodding and chucking, the arm chair now firmly under his other arm he turned to leave, "Okay, I can take a hint! I think you are really going to be an excellent person to have aboard, just what we are looking for! Good night, Talis"

The sun was just slipping below the horizon, throwing the beach into a palette of rich blue and purple hues. The sound of the surf became loud in her ears as her head started feeling heavy and was pulled inexorably to her sand pillow. The last thoughts passing through her mind were of giant cocks, cavernous cunts, bounteous breasts, and why was she 'just what we are looking for'?

                                                               -oOo-

Sensation started to come back to Talis slowly, her mind feeling woolly and occluded from the world around her. Sounds were distorted and muffled, vision blurred and indistinct. A numbness surrounded her whole body making it feel dislocated and foreign to her. Talis knew she should feel concerned but for some reason felt secure in her cocoon of deadened senses.

She could just make out shapes moving above her, dull blobs of colour. The sounds coming to her ears started to take on meaning.

"...out of it now. All readings are green. I think we can leave now, doctor, and let her wake up in peace."

Most of the slowly resolving shapes withdrew leaving someone leaning over her, as her vision cleared she recognised the visage of Doctor Kelso - his rounded face, well trimmed dark hair and goatee looking down at her with a hint of pride in his deep brown eyes.

"Don't try and move or say anything, your anaesthetic will take a while to wear off, there is no point in hurrying it. You have been under or in stasis for 3 weeks now, it will take a few minutes to get to grips with reality. I just wanted to welcome you personably to your new life on the station. Everything turned out perfectly and I think you will be pretty pleased with the results. I'll head off now and leave you to your own devices - you have a lot to explore!" He smiled that smile she knew so well from the sim.

"Everything you need should be in your apartment, just place a call with the CC if you need anything. We will keep an eye on you from a medical perspective and Chiranna will visit you when we think you are ready. Probably in a day or two. Then you two can have some fun together. Until then feel free to mess the place up a bit."

Talis tried to nod and say thanks but her body was not responding, all she could do was blink at the moment.

Alan withdrew from her field of view and she could hear him walk across some carpet, leave by an automated door and wish her goodbye as it closed.

Talis was left alone, but still unconcerned. It must be the drugs, she thought. But almost on cue she started to feel her body returning to her. She became aware of her own breathing first, a slight tightness in her lungs as she found it a little more difficult to breathe than normal. It was not laboured, just a little tight.

From her chest outwards feelings started returning to her. Her arms came into being. Experimentally she lifted one and after some initial resistance she saw it rise into view from her reclined position. As she relaxed again it fell heavily back to her side bouncing gently off a pillow of flesh and falling splayed from her side. Although she was still pretty numb she knew that was not right. She forced her head to incline to look down her new body, reluctant muscles straining under her sheer force of will.

All she saw was flesh, great billowing mountains of breast flesh beginning just below her chin. The cleavage was a vast valley between two masses of tissue that rose some 8 or 9 inches above ribs despite her lying on her back. The weight of them accounted for her breathing tightness. Nothing was wrong, just the inflation of her lungs fighting the inexorable force of gravity combined with a substantial mass on her chest.

Talis smiled to herself, suppressing a giggle of delight. Meanwhile more feeling was returning. She felt a lump to the base of her spine and an immense heaviness in her crotch area pinning her hips to the bed. Confusion was brief as she realized what that weight really was. She could not suppress the giggle this time. Joy and relief in equal measure bombarded her senses. Talis the Fuck Machine was born.

With eager anticipation she lifted her arms again to explore her new body for the first time. This time Talis realised that the difficulty in raising her arms previously was due to the fact they were wedged under her breasts as they spilled off her torso and tried to find a resting point nearer the bed. Cupping he breasts she rolled their substantial weight around, watching the skin in the cleavage wrinkle and stretch as it adapted to the movement. Their bulk was so considerable that her hands were not visible underneath. Pushing herself up on her elbows to get a better view they sagged under their own weight impacting upon their matched pair underneath. Fascinated, Talis moved her hands between the new horizontal cleavage that the two pairs of breasts created on her chest. Each breast was a ridiculous size, dwarfing her hands, thick, dark nipples jutting out proudly. She teased one of them gently, watching it mushroom into its erect state, about the same size as the upper joint on her thumb. Their size probably made them pretty useless for a newborn's mouth, but they were not intended to feed a child - a rare privilege these days that she would never qualify for. They were designed for an eager lover to squeeze, suck, knead and get lost in. And when things got rougher to grasp, bite and pound as they were overtaken with blinding orgasms.

Exploring further, her hands caressed the massive lower set of breasts, although they were out of view they certainly felt as substantial as the upper pair, again each capped with a gloriously large nipple. They seemed to begin just below her upper pair and seemed to end a few inches above her belly button. Each light squeeze of a nipple caused her to gasp in delight. She knew her nipples were normally quite sensitive but it felt like these had been wired directly to her clitoris. She had no doubt that any suckling would leave her spasming with pleasure in a matter of minutes. The doctors had certainly done a fine job. But she was holding off the exploration of the main attraction, her groin.

Talis had wanted to be a big-cocked freak for as long as she remembered, her own fear of rejection holding her in check, until now. The breasts were great but her groin held her real prize. She let her hands wander to her crotch, forcing her breasts up into an even more ludicrous cleavage as her arms squeezed all four of them together.

Almost hesitantly she approached, revelling in the feeling. Her breasts, although huge and multiplied felt almost natural. She had been carrying two around for most of her life and the feelings as she touched them were familiar and safe. Her genitals were another matter. The initial touch shocked her, causing her hand to withdraw as if she had just been electrocuted. Talis was just not expecting it. The amount of times she had groped and fisted herself between her legs was innumerable. However this time, as her hands approached her slack cunt they hit warm obstacles. Thick fleshy sheathes of considerable size. Normally feeling something so prominent would not bother her, but this time she felt it from the other side. All the feelings were unfamiliar, almost alien. Talis had feelings coming from her organs she had no idea how to process.

More tentatively than before, Talis's hands explored in more detail, one sheath at a time. They were far bigger than she expected, some 8 inches long and very thick. They began just where her tummy curved away into her crotch, ridges of flesh beginning each side of her sagging pussy lips. As she followed them up they became wider and wider until the gaping opening just below her belly button. The sensations they yielded were mind blowing, indescribable and altogether wonderful.

At the opening she put an experimental finger inside. It parted easily. She found that she could put all 4 fingers easily inside her sheath and as she probed within touched her one of penises for the first time. Again she felt she had been electrocuted. Her stomach fluttered and her breath became a little ragged. The erotic intensity of the situation was intolerable. As one of her hands felt around in her sheath the contents within began to stir. The head of her penis was pushing its way out of it’s damp tunnel, pushing her hand out ahead of its inexorable advance. The thick, blunt head seeking the light and some release from its teasing. Again Talis was regarding it as something alive and separate from her, but she could feel its slow advance up its pouch in intimate detail, her mind coming to terms with the fact that the blunt-headed cock was hers.

She had had enough! She wanted to see it for herself. The massive breasts in front of her were blocking her view. Looking around she saw a large mirror mounted on the wall beside the bed. Forgetting the last lingering effects of the anaesthetic she pushed herself awkwardly from the bed, unused to the weight on her chest. She could feel the fleshy lump of her tail trailing out behind her. Swinging her legs over the side of the bed and getting into a seated position, she looked in the mirror. What stared back at her was not Talis, rather Talis's ultimate fantasy.

She just stared. Taking herself in. Everything had changed. Nothing had been left alone. Her hair, black and lustrous seemed somewhat fuller, cascading over her shoulders in a shimmering wave. Her face had lost any sense of age. Talis had spent so much on her body she had tended to neglect her face and it had started gathering the signs of aging. A slight bagging under the eyes, fine wrinkles, laughter lines. Nothing that would belie her true age but not the crafted perfection that most people on Luna strive for. Her complexion was now flawless, she looked like she was in her early twenties, dark skin, deep brown eyes. It was still her familiar button nose and her full lips. But it looked like she has rolled back time 10 years. She knew she was pretty before but now she was nothing short of beautiful, and most of it pretty much natural too!

Well kind of. Four huge breasts crowded her chest. Each pair more rounded and fuller than before, not quite spherical but almost and capped with those fantastic nipples. The breasts themselves would be plainly visible from behind and now she was upright Talis realised that that the top pair rested on top of the lower pair pushing them up close under her chin.

Her cunt was definitely tidied up, her pussy lips now hanging over the end of the bed, longer than before, great curtains of flesh delicately coloured but becoming darker as they engorged with blood as the mere view of herself started turning her on. He clitoris was larger and poked out like a miniature, pink penis from between her legs. Either side of her clitoris her fleshy sheathes began, darker than her olive complexion and they quickly grew fat and full. The one on the right, that she had touched first, had a dark, almost black penis emerging damp and slick from its cocoon. Like a fat slow slug it slickly came into view more fully. Inch after inch of cock flesh drooped towards the floor. Talis stared in rapt fascination feeling it extend and watching it. Her left sheath started to thicken, the fat blunt head starting to appear at the opening.

Butterflies ran riot in her stomach, it felt incredible. Her entire mind was focussed on the spectacle and attendant feelings filling her lower body. This was better than she could have possibly imagined and she had not even had an orgasm, yet. Some 18 inches of fat, bloated cock lay over the end of the bed and grazed the floor. Her other cock was not far behind. Now long enough to droop over the edge of the bed and start its gravity-induced journey to the ground.

Talis reached out and squeezed the ever-extending length, its spongy, yielding texture, not unlike soft rubber, starting to grow firmer in her grasp. She held it tightly, feeling her own heartbeat coursing through the urgent flesh, the ripples of veins beneath the dark skin lifting into view. The doctors had certainly done one hell of good job, she knew fine well her heartbeat was incapable of bringing these monsters to erection but the illusion was complete, physics seemingly defied for her pleasure. And what pleasure she was feeling.

Slowly, impossibly, her right cock started to rise. Her squeezing was only heightening her arousal and causing it to grow faster, becoming firmer, the blunt head starting to flare out in that familiar equine style she had observed on Darwin. Talis could make out a thick, cordlike tendon running up the length of her penis as it approached erection, starting to pull the obscene object between her legs upwards in a slow arc to a horizontal and then up towards her face. The weight of these things only now struck her. They must have been around 10 pounds each, and when it was extended out in front of her like the one in her hand she felt a definite tipping feeling.

Pulling the cock towards her she felt a solid thump as it fell against her chest, its black and pink mottled length finding an easy home between her double cleavage, mere inches from her chin. Reaching downwards slightly she licked the head causing her new cock to give one last surge of growth as it seemed to try and force its way into her mouth with a spurt of watery ejaculate. This sudden growth and discharge startled Talis and she pulled her head away from her own alien invader. Her heart almost missed a beat as a feeling of pure raw, sexual energy coursed through her system. Gasping, she regained control of herself realising that this was a mere pre-curser to what was to some. "Fuck" she thought. "What have I become? What have I done to myself!" Her internal cry was not shock or horror, just one of anxious intent and desire. Deep down she knew she had become what she had always wanted to be, her gross organs identifying her plight - a creature of lust and raw passion, untamed and wild, willing to fuck and be fucked.

Releasing her right-hand cock and letting it settle into her womanly grooves she used her upper arms to squeeze her breasts together creating a tight crevasse for her cock between her bounteous mounds. Thrusting her hips upwards her cock slid between her breasts causing another gasp as it ejaculated its pre-cum again, this time hitting the underside of her chin and trickling down her body further lubricating the cock's travel between her tits. With each thrust of her hips, her cock's passage became easier, her body providing help to the gigantic organ.

Her other, unattended cock was starting to grow to erection now, each thrust of her hips causing it to be tossed around like a thick rubber hose, each contact with her thighs, her calves, the bed and the floor causing it to engorge more fully with blood as its arousal grew more urgent and she could no longer ignore it. Between her legs Talis's gaping cunt started opening and closing under its own power like the mouth of a landed fish struggling to find something to fill it. Even her nipples were becoming massively engorged as they were tossed up and down by the impassioned stabbings of the cock between them. The overall feeling hitting her brain was causing her poor mind to become overloaded as new sensation after new sensation coupled with their sheer erotic volume was starting to overwhelm her.

With carnal lust starting to reach a peak, Talis greedily grasped her second cock in her hands and plunged her mouth over the one between her bouncing tits. The rapidly flaring head, like a large inverted mushroom, prevented her managing to cram it fully into her mouth but she made a valiant effort, stuffing as much of the spongy head between her whitened lips as she could, catching some of it behind her teeth. With each thrust of her hips a little more worked its way in as her mouth stretched slowly beyond normal human means. Talis was having to swallow frequently as it discharged continuously into her mouth. Although each spurt of each cock was now giving her a thrill of an orgasm that most men would feel, she could feel the growing orgasmic finale approaching. That was going to be so much greater.

Her hands worked furiously up and down the slimy length of her second cock, her upper arms squeezing her tits together as they worked the fleshy pole. Her whole body was lubricated now, arms sliding smoothly over cock and tit, her other cock gliding effortlessly between her mountainous breasts. Grunting out of effort and pleasure her mind crossed out of consciousness and into the white heat of lust, her entire being focussed on bringing herself to orgasm as quickly as possible. Then it happened. Her body tensed in spasm as a rushing ecstasy in her groin signalled the beginnings of her first male orgasm. She snorted and bit down in surprise as her mouth was filled full of a tremendous jet of liquid. It was quite watery and forced its way down her throat, then a second and third blast followed quickly, each time the consistency becoming thicker. The head on her cock had inflated to a ludicrous degree, half of her cock head was forcing her mouth apart, the other half spreading across her face, its bloated glory squashing her nose.

Talis lost count of the number of times she spasmed, she could taste the faint tinge of blood with each blast. The last few explosions in her mouth were virtually solid - a thick jelly that she had difficulty swallowing, causing her to cough and choke, thick strings of semen dripping out of her nose having no other place to go. She forced her jaw from round the fat cock head, gasping for air when it finally dislodged. Her teeth marks clearly showing in it, some of them seeping a small amount of blood. Talis spluttered and allowed the contents of her mouth to spill her own jism onto her tits.

Only then did she notice that her second cock, still grasped between her hands, had not yet come. The feeling in her hind brain and groin told her it would not be long. She had not even considered that each organ could come independently and was somewhat bemused. Her hands resumed their pumping as she watched the head bloat further. Again Talis felt the rising pressure in her groin. Her first cock was now beginning the slow deflation process, like a great black worm it had softened and retreated to between her breasts, leaving a slimy trail as it passed.

Her hands were now a blur as she started to spasm again, her hips thrusting involuntary as her great stallion penis sought to land its seed deep within the non-existent mare. The head flared hugely as she came, it was a good 5 to 6 inches across, the urethra standing proud of the flattened slick, ebony surface. Under her hands she could feel the rush of her semen as it traversed the length of the rigid organ until it finally erupted in a powerful arc several feet in the air. Each contraction deep in her groin delivered another astonishing fountain, each one not so high but of a heavier liquid. Talis revelled in the feeling as it rained down all over her body, face and hair, now thickly matted from her exertions. It felt like a lifetime but was only some 10 seconds from beginning to soggy end as the last weakened tremors merely caused the thick white drool to dribble heavily from the end of her sagging cock.

Totally exhausted Talis flopped back onto the bed, dropping her cock, allowing it to fall forward towards the floor, a continual stream seeping from its tip. The other cock had nearly retreated back to its home, about six inches of wrinkled black flesh lying on her heaving belly, She was desperately trying to come to terms with what had just happened breathing heavily from the exertions.

Talis felt the heavy hand of tiredness beginning to smother her but she was acutely aware of only one thing. The need to be filled. Between her legs her slick, slack cunt was gasping for a cock of its own.

"That," thought Talis, "would need some help."

Tonight, her hole would be cheated of a lover, overlooked for the attention she had paid to her new toys. But she knew that would not last long as she drifted off into sleep, her dreams full of the thoughts of mysterious, freaky lovers and what they would do together.