Hey folks! My render schedule is off--F.M.G. will return Friday--but I don't think you'll mind a great commission about your two favorite futanaris, Claire and Nina. This was a fun commission based off of a post I did for New Year's Eve. Just wondering what it would be life if some of the different ladies in my stories met up for a party! Hope you enjoy!
New Years Eve...
As Nina entered the bathroom, she sighed with relief as she tried to adjust her dress: in all the excitement she'd definitely gotten a little buffed up...in more than just her muscles. A tall woman was cleaning up her makeup in the mirror. Nina had never seen someone so huge before, but she wouldn't be intimidated. Nina sauntered up to the mirror, giving the bigger woman a cocky grin.
"God, I love being huge, but it certainly has it's downsides, right? I mean this "support" strap in barely keeping anything hidden. With all these hot people, I almost sprung out right there on the dance floor," she chuckled giving the girl a side long glance to gauge her reaction. The taller woman gave a polite smile.
"I wouldn't know, I stopped bothering with straps and all that nonsense a long time ago. When you get to a certain size, people are gonna stare no matter what."
When you get to a certain size?! Nina gritted her teeth. This lady wasn't that much bigger than her! As her temper flared--her blood pulsing in her ears--she felt the telltale signs of her muscles beginning to swell. Good, that'd show her.
"You wanna have something to stare at?" Nina said with a renewed confidence. In no time at all Nina was as tall--no, taller!--than the blonde with the ponytail. The seams of her dress groaned and her boots collapsed under her new weight--bigger than she'd ever been before! Yet somehow, the young woman barely blinked an eye.
"That's impressive, I'll give you that. But you've got a little bit more work to do before you're on my level." The woman grunted as her body shredded her clothes in a heartbeat. Muscle bulged with each labored breath from the woman, endlessly pressing out in defiance of their tiny space. But it wasn't just her muscles. Nina had always considered herself impressive as a futanari, but watch the python between the woman's legs inch ever closer to the cold tile floor of the bathroom made Nina's mouth water with envy...and lust. She gulped as the young woman had to kneel in order to not smash into the ceiling above.
"My name is Claire by the way. And I've got a feeling we'd make great training partners...In the mean time, would you mind helping me get out the door, I think I'm too big to fit." The two women laughed, spending the rest of the evening together!