One of which was: I have a dick!
Her eyes looked ahead. A plentiful amount of cum had landed in the dirt, thanks to her efforts. Now, all of the release looked to be gone, absorbed into the ground.
There was also a small plant in the exact same spot, erect from the soil and a deeper shade of green than anything she had ever seen. Meg didn’t remember it being there before …
Michelle couldn’t believe what she was seeing. The green tank top was starting to become uncomfortable, but for a good reason. Her breasts had inexplicably doubled in size! They weren’t just perky little mounds hidden under a wrinkled layer of fabric anymore, but rather two gargantuan orbs stretching the material to the absolute limit! Down through the neckline was an eyeful of creamy, pale cleavage.
Looking out toward the forest, the reflection in the glass displayed the same. A redheaded woman stared back from the rain-covered surface, her coveralls undone and showing off a huge rack that hadn’t been there just minutes ago. In fact, it was impossible to pull the zipper up now, lest she wanted to suffocate herself by stuffing those two mounds into an impossibly tight space.
They were heavy suckers too, their weights enhanced by the fact that she wasn’t wearing a bra. The stretched tank top was the only thing keeping them bound up, but judging by the flesh trying to spill out from under her arms and out through the neckline, that task was almost too much to handle.
But, Michelle’s increasing cup-size wasn’t the only thing troubling her. Having a chest that could rival a stripper’s was shocking enough, sure, but also that she had another pair of pinkish swellings just below her breasts, lined up in a perfect row. They definitely weren’t bug bites.
Despite the cold, gloomy afternoon, the room was beginning to feel a bit warm. Michelle pulled the zipper down a bit, but only to her midriff. Having all that breast-flesh up top was preventing air from circulating inside the coveralls. The skin around her lower abdomen and just below was burning up.
Worse yet, her nipples were painfully erect, like a pair of bullets underneath the tank top. Embarrassingly, they had each grown in size to match the substantial volume of her new chest.
Michelle’s finger grazed one, and the ensuing zap of pleasure caused her thighs to squeeze together.
You can’t be serious.
Breasts naturally fluctuated in size, but not a few cup-sizes over the course of half an hour! This was outrageous! There was nothing to warrant such a change … unless the water from the stream had something to do with it. It was the only reasonable explanation, as ridiculous as it sounded. She had consumed some of the water, and something in her body had reacted to the foreign contaminant. And the results? A big fucking set of knockers.
Michelle glanced down. A hand was upon her right breast, massaging the tip. She hadn’t even realized she was doing it. The nipple itself was akin to a fat grape stuffed between the tank top and her sensitive skin, so swollen and thick that she could easily pinch it between her fingers with room to spare.
“I have to get back … to test the water,” she spoke softly, pausing for a sudden moan. “This isn’t natural.”
Any doubt about whether her new breasts were entirely real or not vanished as she cupped the underside and squeezed the right one. The fingers sunk into the smooth flesh easily. Her breath quickened.
“Oh God.”
That first contact was enough; Michelle couldn’t stop groping them now. The second hand mimicked the first, massaging the left and exploring the strange, voluminous contours that her new assets had to offer. Each one was easily too massive to hold in one hand, but squeezing them together was unlike anything she had ever felt before. They were so sensitive all over!
A finger touched something wet, and she stopped suddenly.
“The surprises keep coming,” Michelle said aloud, her voice a mixture of worry and elation.
It seemed her breasts weren’t just undoubtedly larger and fuller, but also swollen with milk! It certainly explained the soft ache in the center of each one. And, with their size, they had to be holding quite a lot!
A ribbon of darkness oozed down the green fabric over the right breast. She didn’t have to squeeze hard to make milk come out. The left performed the same act with a simple pinch behind the nipple. It didn’t take long before Michelle’s once-decent green tank top was beginning to feel soggy. The milk came out in abundance, and each emission was outrageously plentiful, enough to soak all the way through the fabric.
Michelle realized that the top was useless now, unless she wanted it to be totally soaked with milk.
Pulling her arms out of their respective sleeves and tugging the tank top off, each breast rolled out, slapping back down against her chest. The soft impact was enough to send another few droplets of milk squirting out, which she happily scooped up with her fingertips and brought to her mouth.
“Mmmm, that is good!”
Michelle wasn’t one to just outright taste breast milk out of the blue, but it seemed like the natural course of action. Besides, it really was quite sweet and filling, if not a little more creamy than the dairy stuff!
Seeing her breasts out in the open for the first time, Michelle realized just how immense they really were. Any bras back home would never hope to contain them. Holding them in her hands was hard enough, and that was when she was perfectly still. In motion, they jiggled everywhere. Their size and weight were enough to attain quite a lot of momentum, as Michelle found out when setting herself down on the bed again.
But enough about logistics of mysterious growing breasts. Her hands readily went back to work, tweaking each nipple good and hard to get the milk flowing again. And flow it did! Mere seconds into the most pleasurable breast-play of her entire life, Michelle’s pale abdomen was covered in the stuff. As long as she kept stimulating her nipples, it just wouldn’t stop coming out!
In fact, if she squeezed the ends of her swollen breasts hard enough, the milk shot out in two identical fountains! Tiny white droplets splattered all over the wood floor a few feet away.
“Ha!” she blurted, amused by the scene.
The fat nipples were tender now, no doubt due to all of the fondling. Sensing a touch of pain after pinching the ends again, Michelle changed her strategy. Squeezing both breasts together was also enough to send milk shooting out, though not as far as pinching the nipples directly. Nevertheless, she hoisted one breast up and aimed the end toward her mouth, keeping the pressure applied so as to not end the creamy, tasty supply of warm dessert. The fountain sprayed into her mouth, albeit many other places as well. Michelle swallowed a mouthful, and then stuck out her tongue to lick any leftovers off her lips—which there were plenty of.
She did the same with the other breast, rotating the huge, quivering mass upward until the trajectory of milk lined up with her lips. Another warm mouthful of the stuff went down to her belly, which was already beginning to feel a bit full.
After admiring the sweet taste for what seemed like the twentieth time, Michelle looked down at herself and saw another predicament. The coveralls were absolutely soaked, and not just due to falling in the stream. Milk had gone everywhere. Worse yet, it continued to leak out when she wasn’t even applying pressure to her breasts, albeit at a much more gradual pace. Her chest and belly were coated with the stuff. Some had even dripped all the way down to her legs, underneath the work uniform.
How am I ever going to explain this when I return? At the very least, it was verifiable proof that something odd was up with that water from the stream. It wasn’t like Michelle’s breast size was on record with her employer, but they’d definitely notice such an expansion!
Pausing from the seemingly eternal sources of sweet, delicious offerings in the forms of breasts full of tasty milk, Michelle glanced around the house. The glass walls presented unlimited voyeurism from one end to the other. She saw Aiden in his room, without the company of Meg. From here, she could only see his profile, and that stiff rod sticking out of his crotch was easily noti
ceable!
“Watching me?” Michelle wondered aloud. No, wait.
His sights were elsewhere—on the naked girl two rooms away. It seemed Nina had gotten a little adventurous in her solitude. So, Aiden sporting an erection, and his Native American guide fingering herself? These others didn’t strike her as the type to openly engage in sexual activity, even if they had disrobed.
Maybe the contaminated water and berries had something to do with it.
Michelle’s eyes widened. “Oh!”
Nina wasn’t exactly the same anymore. Unless Michelle was witnessing some hormonally-induced visions, that girl now possessed a penis! That definitely wasn’t there before!
It wasn’t a small one either. In fact, Nina’s new appendage seemed to have the advantage in girth and length over the only male in the group—a realization which Michelle found amusingly erotic.
Neither one of them noticed her for the moment. Michelle had been cupping her breasts the whole time. Now, with the flow of milk halting to a stop, she slipped her hands down lower. The path down below was unhindered—well, if it weren’t for a second pair of creamy mounds just beneath her two massive breasts.
“What?” Michelle jerked upright, staring over the rounded ends of her swollen mammaries.
Another set of boobs! What in the world?
She had been correct about those two pink nubs from earlier; they definitely weren’t bug bites. But nipples? It was impossible, yet they reacted—and felt—just like the other two, responding to direct stimulation and stiffening up. They weren’t as big as the main pair, but they definitely weren’t small! And the mounds they sat atop were about the size of her original breasts, though their position was still freakishly unusual.
Stranger yet, they felt just as wonderful to grope.
Michelle fell back on her elbows as all four of her pink nipples went erect at once. “Yeah, something really weird is going on here.”
A pale figure entered the glass house.
Meg wasn’t sure how anyone would react. There’d be questions to answer, though she didn’t know how she’d respond. Her boyfriend would be the most shocked of all, and she was dreading the conversation with him the most.
Luckily, she didn’t have to admit anything. Everyone could see her through the walls of glass, and she was nude from head to toe. With the sound of the door closing behind her, Aiden turned his head, his jaw dropping. Nina noticed her entrance as well.
Wait. Is that a …
Sure enough, their Native American guide had a cock of her own. It bobbed left and right as she came down the hallway, right as Aiden came out of their room.
His eyes bounced back and forth between her face and her crotch. “Meg?”
“I can’t really explain.”
Nina was smiling. “Oh! Don’t you see it? This is meant to be.”
Aiden raised an eyebrow. “Now you’re speaking gibberish.”
“Nature has called for us. This isn’t any accident. Think about it. We have been selected by the great Mother herself. While you were gone, I was thinking for a while, thinking of what reason why this happened to us.”
“Thinking, huh?” Meg wasn’t totally convinced.
Nina nodded. “Organisms change after hundreds of thousands of years. It’s evolution. What if this is the next step for our species?”
Aiden pointed to both of their cocks. “I don’t see how those make you think about evolution. Besides, that process is super slow. It wouldn’t happen over the course of an hour.”
“And isn’t evolution usually to make organisms better? Like, more efficient?” added Meg.
“This is not efficient?” Nina asked the both of them, gesturing to her male appendage. “Like this, we can reproduce without a mate. It’s the next logical step for our future.”
Meg nodded slowly. “Okay, but what about my boyfriend? He’s here, too. He hasn’t changed.”
“Yeah,” Aiden chuckled. “If everyone’s turning into a girl with a dick, I’m lagging behind.”
“Wait.” Meg focused on his crotch. His cock was just as she remembered—and quite erect at the moment. But, something was missing. Something obvious. “Where are your balls?”
“My what?” Aiden looked down.
“You know, your testicles? Your nuts? You didn’t notice those missing?”
“I was …” his voice started, before trailing off upon inspection. Meg had an idea of what he would discover as his fingers went probing down there. She didn’t have testicles hanging below her cock, yet it seemed it could produce sperm all the same—if that white stuff from earlier was any evidence! She figured Nina was like her.
As for Aiden, he already had a cock, but to be completely independent of requiring a mate would make him need one additional part.
“I have a pussy!”
Nina giggled. “Say it a little louder, why don’t you.”
“But—”
“Jeez, I just wanted to get back to nature. I didn’t know we’d all become hermaphrodites, or whatever,” reasoned Meg. “If we’re like this, then what about—”
The sound of a door opening and closing alerted the three of them simultaneously. The woman from EDAD slowly walked up to the group, covering her chest. Meg could see why; her breasts were downright enormous! By the look of it, she had attempted to zip up the coveralls before coming out, but the zipper couldn’t make it over the apex of her substantial chest. So, the uniform was halfway done up, with a long line of cleavage separating the two flaps of material at the top.
A faint odor of milk arrived with her.
“The contaminated water and berries have done this to us,” she explained. “Our bodies have ingested the radioactive waste … with side effects.”
“You’re mistaken,” Nina told her. “This was meant to be. We are observing the evolution of our own species. Nature has blessed us all.”
“You think I wanted this?” Michelle asked, raising her voice and throwing up her arms. One happened to rub against one of her breasts, forcing her to bend forward and exhale slowly.
“Your body is adapting, like all of ours are.”
Aiden spoke up. “But, why did she turn out different? Are you sure this is some kind of destiny? Does she have a cock, too?”
“No one’s taking off my clothes,” Michelle told them.
“It’s getting dark,” announced Nina. “We’ll talk more tomorrow.” Then, she spoke to Michelle directly. “Leave if you want. No one’s keeping you here.”
“The EDAD can wait, at least until I’m back to normal.”
“An antidote?” Nina held back a laugh. “Nature won’t take back its gift.”
Aiden scratched the back of his neck. “So, this kinda turned into a sausage party, didn’t it?”
Nina couldn’t sleep. The pattering of raindrops went well into the night, and the glass house didn’t exactly muffle their impacts all that well. Hundreds of them hit the roof every second, and then tinier droplets broke off, and those hit the roof too. In the silence of night, it was quite annoying to listen to.
But that wasn’t what kept Nina awake.
Darkness settled around the house, reducing the visibility of colors down to dark blues and blacks. The other guests were merely shapes, silhouettes in the dark void that filled everything. Weak lights turned on around the perimeter of each room, shining up from the floor. Nina had forgotten about those. A small array of solar panels was nearby, supplying the stored power for nighttime lights. At least it wasn’t completely dark.
Nina wanted her eyes to see. That new cock sticking out from her pussy was fascinating to observe, each detail so real and vivid. It felt like the real thing. It was the real thing, if that dried mess of cum on the window was evidence to the internal changes. She hadn’t bothered cleaning it up.
A recharge period was almost nonexistent, for she was completely hard again. Six throbbing inches, it was. Meg’s too. Both of theirs were almost identical, except for the skin color. Even Aiden’s had
changed a little, or so Meg had told her. It was slightly bigger now, enlarged to match the rest.
She was peaceful out here, away from civilization. Humanity’s greatest crime was flattening the trees and wilderness for their skyscrapers and suburbs. The wild was where her heart was at. And despite currently occupying a man-made structure, the glass house emitted no toxic fumes, used only a tiny amount of clean electricity, and was completely harmless to the surrounding forest.
That kudzu vine on the front window had continued to elongate. She had never seen the plant grow so fast. The tip was now up to the roof and creeping along, attempting to wrap around the entire structure. Nina wouldn’t have minded; the glass house would fit in well if it was covered in vines, the property of nature itself.
In the dead of oncoming night, Nina stroked her new manhood—or was it still womanhood? She wasn’t sure. If humanity was to advance as nature intended, then the vocabulary would have to be adjusted. There wasn’t really such a thing as “manhood” or “womanhood” if everyone had the same set of sexual organs. Instead, they were all just human.
Nina barely noticed the door swinging open. The light from below illuminated a naked male figure. The underside of his cock, too, was totally obvious.
“You awake?” Aiden asked.
“You entered without caring if I was.”
“Sorry. I just … figured you were awake.”
“Can’t sleep?”
“Sorta. Meg went out again. You think this evolution stuff made her bladder smaller?”
Nina shrugged. “Nature has mysteries.”
“So, it’s not some … mutation? Like that one lady said. Nuclear waste and stuff.”
Nina laughed. “An organism that doesn’t need a mate to reproduce is not a mutation, Aiden. It is the pinnacle of a species. Society has been separated into male and female, but now no more. We are all equal from here on.”
“You think the rest of the world has changed while we’re away?”
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