1. Transformation Time: Unusual Student
  2. Transformation time: new experiences
  3. Transformation time: sister under control
  4. Transformation Time: Euphoria
  5. Transformation time: genesis

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not yet been brought to mind. Serious side effects are likely to follow, but even more interesting. No wonder they found such a wonderful and weak-willed toy for experiments.

The device of synthesis quietly buzzed and after a minute released the first vial of the modifier of the female cow.

With a confident movement Daria opened the capsule and gathered a full syringe of yellowish drug.

Nick waited for her, shifting from foot to foot. When the woman entered the cage, she extended her hand ready for the injection.

- Umnichka! - praised the experimental Dasha. - You will be a good cow! Very good!

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The cow had a hard time. Huge and heavy milk milkings, which grew to the eighth size, hung down, touching the floor, while the fat member of the host was tearing at her anus. The hostesses were against him dropping her into the vagina, considering that such a dirty animal as she is not worthy to take in his seed. And the cow was so eager to carry at least one baby in her virgin womb.

- It seems to me, or she became even more stupid than before? - Sasha asked, without interrupting the frictions.

Veronica stood on all fours, putting her ass and obediently taking into him a giant male member.

- What did you expect? - Mariana grinned. - She is now half an animal. Look. Even cow ears are available. And udder what vymahal. She now gives ten times more milk than before. He has nowhere to go. Though pack on boxes and sell.

“I ordered a milking machine from the supplier,” Daria said. - It will pump out the milk from our Burenka, cook food on its basis and feed it back, and use the rest for its own needs. They say milk baths are very helpful. I would like to try.

- Damn, what she is tight, - groaned Sasha.

The women carefully watched his swollen organ sink into the large intestine of the cow. They are then with their physiology never take such a club in the ass. Certainly not with such a calm and satisfied look like Nika.

Sasha clung to her swollen thighs and began to pour the seed straight into her ass. After the modifier Veronica gained weight. Small fat deposits appeared on the sides, the thighs widened, and the tummy became softer than usual.

When the owner pulled his unit out of her anus, Nick turned to face him and gratefully cleaned the substituted member with his mouth.

The milking machine came two weeks later. By the time the milk in the breasts of Veronica only increased. Now a small dairy plant appeared in the basement of their huge house.

Life inside the estate ran its course.

Alexander had to hire a servant to clean the house. They appeared on the estate three times a week. They, of course, did not have access to the laboratory. Daria, Alexander and Mariana carefully concealed the secrets of their home, but still every now and then they noticed suspicious and curious views. Needless to say, as a servant, Sasha chose three young girls, each not more than twenty in appearance. When Daria asked him about it, Chernov just threw up his hands.

- Sorry. It's all instinct.

Instincts worked as it should.

A week later, Dasha, passing by the kitchen, heard loud unambiguous moans. Looking inside she became a witness to the picturesque spectacle. Eighteen-year-old maid Julia was standing at the kitchen table, while Alexander, who was attached, was rhythmically pounding her straight lines into her young unstretched vagina. A slender blonde could barely cope with such a large member of the host, but she tolerated and even seemed to podmahivala slightly.It's amazing how Sasha managed to control himself, because at the last moment he still showed responsibility and removed his organ from the girl, lowering the thick streams of semen onto her neat, trimmed ass.

Jealousy Daria surprisingly not experienced. Only the excitement of anticipation of further corruption of servants. That night she gave herself to Sasha with a special passion and even a noticeably increased belly was not a hindrance.

I did not have to wait long for the following precedents. Just a couple of days later, she found Sasha rudely and mercilessly fucking the second maid, Olga. Olya, unlike Yulia, was a rather sultry pyshechka with long black hair. Chernov mastered the poor thing in the same kitchen. Her full breasts swayed so funny when he tossed it on his piston.

And a week later came the turn of the last maid - Oksana. Sasha grew bolder and took the next maid right in their dorm with Darya and Maryana. The brown-haired woman lay on the bed spreading her long, slender legs wide while Sasha drove his rod deep into her bosom. He discharged powerfully, filling the small but neat chest and flat tummy with copious splashes of sperm.

These incidents began to be repeated more often. Mariana also witnessed this more than once, but, like Daria, she preferred to watch from the sidelines. In January, she gave birth. Childbirth was easy, and the girl who was born was surprisingly redhead.

“Genes,” said Dasha’s sister, chuckling.

By the time Darya’s turn came, all three maids were walking around the manor with slightly rounded tummies, shyly lowering their heads in front of the housewives.

- Could not resist, right? - made fun of Sasha women.

He only shrugged.

Soon the servants and all settled in the house. Daria herself did not notice how suddenly Yulia, Olya and Oksana suddenly became members of their expanding family.

“We arrived in the capital in pink glasses,” Olya confessed later, shaking a little boy at the hands of Dasha's half-year-old. - It did not work either with work, neither with family, nor with stability. And here we found everything at once.

- Are you afraid of the wrath of your parents? - Mariana asked them.

- What about parents? - Julia smiled. I have only a father, and that alcoholic, Olina are just glad that she is somewhere attached. Of course, they don’t necessarily know the whole truth, but they are people of low wealth. May they be calm that their daughter is now happy and does not suck her paw. And Oksanki has no relatives at all. From the boarding she.

Hiding the lab from the girls no longer made sense. Despite the fears of Dasha, they took this revelation with enthusiasm and soon the first drugs were tested on themselves.

One man at all really was not enough and at some point, Oksana shocked everyone with a decision to take a mask.

“No, of course, I don’t have a complete desire for a man,” she said. - But I will not refuse to grow myself a huge bolt. I always dreamed to try myself on the spot men Even envied them in part. And now I can afford it.

She took the first doses of the modifier a month after her own birth. Sasha limited the side effects and the use of the remedy did not affect her feminine features. Nevertheless, a member has grown, and even some. Barely Sashkin did not outdo him.

The further the days stretched, the stronger became the bonds of their large and strange family, and the deeper they plunged into the abyss of passion and depravity. Sometimes Daria still remembers her past, in which she was an unremarkable gray shadow.

Choosing between the old days and the present, she has no doubts, knowing that she made the right choice. Looking at her growing up children and at the belly that is swelling from a new pregnancy, Dasha every time realizes that she is where she always wanted to be.

Forever and ever.

Unfortunately, I have to inform you that at the moment this is the end of the “Transformation Time” series. In it, I reflected everything that at the moment gave me inspiration. In order to continue this topic further, there is no desire, no worthwhile ideas, because there are many other colorful and disturbing stories ahead that I would like to tell.I do not want to write that this is the end, because as you know ...

To be continued always ...

P.S. I would welcome comments, feedback and suggestions.

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7 comments
  • Tson (a guest)
    April 6, 2017 18:53

    Thank you ... I liked something, something did not ... but as they say: “How many people, so many opinions”, therefore ... just everything ... good luck in the future ... but about Oksana and her use I read a member ... As from Chernova, I originally expected this, and not becoming a man ...

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  • April 7, 2017 6:01

    Maybe back to the futanari topic, but later. The plans are stories with a different theme)

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  • April 6, 2017 21:49

    Thanks for the continuation of the story.
    Indeed, for now, history is exhausting itself.
    Although ... I agree with the previous review - Oksana also interested me)))

    To the author of inspiration and good luck!

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  • April 7, 2017 6:03

    Thank you for your feedback!)

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  • April 11, 2017 12:09

    no doubt a terrific story ...
    read in one breath and with regret for its ending!
    But ... Oksana! In Tihari, we hope and wait for her ...

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  • April 15, 2017 21:08

    Admiring the talent of the author, I want to wish him further creative success in this complex process - writing erotic-fiction works. The pleasure of reading simply inserts ... almost like the Samarkand bumps: "... Now a small dairy plant has appeared in the basement of their huge house." Oh, oh! Memories of childhood - St. Petersburg well-yard, Ligovka, rushing through the windows of the old fat chukon with a cart, on which a huge flask - Malako! Malako! Thank!

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  • April 17, 2017 7:47

    Many thanks for the wishes!

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