Zoey toyed with a cream filled jar nervously. Her eyes darted around the small “home remedy” ointment store in the local mall. Confident that no one would see her, she read the label. Ms. G’s garment grower. The pill was called. She rolled her eyes at the title, but if the pill did what it promised… 

She felt her diminutive cock begin to grow erect. Zoey sighed before shuffling towards the check out. While she was walking she read the side. “Promises to fill up any man meat – guaranteed”. Her cock continued to twitch gently in her pants, a pleasant pressure began to form. She sighed again. A familiar sight caused her dive behind a shelf. Stacy, one of the girls from her school walked by just outside the shop. Zoey eyed the girl’s breasts with hungry eyes. She began to absent mindedly make thrusting motions with her hips. Her dick hard and throbbing. She imagined squeezing those luscious breasts, burying her face in that delicious cleavage. Her thrusting became harder as her breath became taxed. And her ass, what Zoey would give to bury her cock in that sweet beautiful ass. Her thrusting became desperate as the pleasure mounted. Her penis pulsated with lust. Her breath was ragged and she was panting heavily. Zoey imagined forcing Stacy over a table, and ravishing her, imagining Stacy moaning out her name. Moa- oaning~~~~ *sprlt sprlt sprlt*. She gripped a shelf for balance. 

“Shit.” Zoey panted looking down. “Not again.” She said breathlessly. She grimaced as she felt her cum drip down her leg, luckily she was wearing pants. Zoey had been born a futa, a surprisingly increasing common phenomenon. Unfortunately she did not quite measure up to others. She had a pretty face, but had little to no curves to speak of. And her penis was pathetically tiny, a meager 3 inches hard. She was hoping that this cream would fix one of her issues.  She resumed her walk towards the cashier, albeit waddling a bit more than before. She threw the jar onto the stand. The cashier was an attractive woman about her age. She looked at the jar and smiled. 

“We’re having a special today.” The woman said, scanning Zoey’s purchase. 

“I think I’m okay.” Zoey blurted out. She desperately wanted to go home and change her sticky pants.

“Oh trust me. You want this.” The lady smiled as she placed the jar into a plastic bag. “Especially considering that problem you seem to have.”  She winked. 

“I, oh. You saw that?” Zoey felt her face grow hot. The young woman simply smiled.

“Remember not to use too much.” She said, as she placed a small squeeze tube into the bag. 

Zoey thanked the woman before snatching her bag. She ran home. By the time she walked through the door her cum had dried and crusted over. With a mental sigh of disgust she threw her soiled garments into the hamper. She reached for her prizes. The first was her jar. She quickly read the label. It would cause her penis to grow; the more often you applied it, the greater the affect and the longer lasting it would be.  She smiled. She looked at the other ointment. Something to do with prolonging orgasms. She was more focused on size at the moment and put the other jar down. 

She scooped a large handful of ointment from the jar. Her cock was already hard again, twitching and throbbing with excitement. She greedily slathered her penis with the cream. She gasped as the ointment caused a hot tingling sensation to build up. She took a couple steps back in shock and arousal. Watching with fascination as her dick grew with each heartbeat. Slowly it increased in size. It had reached 6 inches and gave no sign of stopping. She even saw her balls steadily increase as well, already reaching the size of grapes. With each happy twitch a bit of precum dribbled out of her urethra. She started to feel the familiar pleasure creeping up her cock however.

“Oh no, not yet.” She squirmed. The pleasure continued to mount as did her size. “No, no stop it.” She cried out. The pre was intensifying. It was pooling beneath her. Her cock began to twitch violently as the pleasure reached a peak. She was powerless to stop herself from climaxing. She clutched her sides and gritted her teeth. She moaned out as her cock spasmed and twitched once reaching eight inches. Her ejaculate reached across the room, landing lightly on the floor. She slumped down, panting heavily. She whined as she saw her cock was already shrinking back to its original size.


Several hours later Zoey stands in her room, and reads the fine print on the jar. Ejaculation would cause the changes to revert, however. If the party can resist cumming for a full twenty-four hours, the changes would be permanent. She also checked out rough sizing guidelines, how much cream for what size. Zoey smiled at the idea. However, Zoey looked down her cock, already hard waiting for another dose. Zoey looked at the other tube.  The one the old lady had thrown in. She picked it up, reading the label quickly. Delays ejaculation she read. She shrugged. Since it’s a free sample, it probably isn’t very potent she assumed. She sighed, opening the tube. Squeezing the entirety of the cream onto her hand, she would need a lot to stop her from cumming for a whole twenty-four hours. She gently massaged it into her meat. Once satisfied with the fresh coating of cream she grabbed the other jar. Applying enough of the growth cream to make her cock ten inches, even using measuring equipment. Like before she slathered a huge portion of it onto her throbbing genitals.

She enjoyed the feeling of warm hands against her cock. She let out a breathy moan. Just like before her penis grew hot, and sparks of pleasure. Remembering how light headed she got before, she decides to lie on her bed. She stretches back, her erect dick continuing to throb with heat and pleasure. She looked down and watched. She smiled, her cock was already back up to six inches, and she didn’t feel like she would cum this time. 

She traced a hand over her nipples as she continued to enjoy the sensation of growth. She moaned as her hips gently humped the air. She was so aroused. She looked at her cock again. It had grown to eight inches. She reached down and gently traced a finger over her pulsing shaft. Another breathy moan escaped her lips.  She watched with joy, each gentle throb making her cock bulge out and grow just a little more. By now her cock was nearing ten inches, her balls the size of lemons hung heavily in their tight sack. Zoey was happy with this size, wanting to not get much bigger. Much her dismay, her cock continued to grow. 

She waited a bit longer, maybe she had miscalculated? But as time passed, and her cock reached a foot long with no sign of slowing down, she began to panic. She quickly jumped off the bed, the weight of her genitals throwing off her center of balance slightly. She snatched the jar of growth cream and double checked the sizing guidelines. She was sure she had used the right amount. Looking down her heart dropped. Her cock was still growing, and it was already over fifteen inches long. She figured that the next thing to do was to simply jack off. Unlike before however, while she surely felt aroused, her penis didn’t feel close to cumming.

She began to stroke the length of her cock. She made thrusting motions with her hips. She began to feel the pleasure crawl up the length of her cock. She moaned, jacking off felt ten times better with a bigger cock. She felt her orgasm crawl up every inch of her cock. She looked down for a moment. Her heavy balls churned and churned with goopy jizz. She continued to pump and pump away at her shaft. She realized with a bit of dismay that it took both of her hands to fully encircle her dick. While part of her liked the idea of being hung like a horse, she still wanted to have a relatively normal sex life. 

Finally she felt her pleasure mounting. Finally she felt her orgasm approaching. Just as she about to reach peak, the pleasure persisted. It was as if a wall had forcibly stopped her from climaxing. She continued to pump furiously, desperate for release. The only release she got, was her dick releasing a stream of precum. 

After nearly 10 full minutes of pumping at the verge of climax Zoey took a break. She snagged the tube of cream that delayed her orgasm. She read the fine print. Her heart sank. Warning, extremely potent. Do not use more than a dab at a time. Do not use with other medications, may compound effects. Great. She thought. She looked down at her poor denied penis. It throbbed in desperate need. By this point her erection had stopped growing. It’s final length seemed to be about two feet long. The mixing of the two creams explained why she had grown so much. She shifted around a bit. The tugging weight of her sack was a constant reminder of how big she’d grown. She reached down a hand and toyed a bit with the orbs. She shuddered. Each was the size of a cantaloupe. Her scrotum nearly reached her knees.

She tried to think past her arousal. Tried to think of something to do, and fast.  She looked at the clock. The mall was closed by now. And these “home remedies” didn’t have any number to call. She still had over twenty hours to cum though. She decided to go to her computer and search up porn. Surely that would help.  She felt her still hard cock throb in agreement. 

She got back to work pumping her shaft. Just like before she pumped away. She threw her head back. The video she was watching blared through her speakers. Her hips thrusted, as her hands pumped. Her cock leaked copious amounts of precum. Her hands were covered in the sticky goop. Her desk was splattered in it. Hell even her computer screen had droplets of precum on it. She was so horny. She NEEDED to cum. She bucked her hips in frustration. 

After hours of being on the perpetual edge of climax she was covered in a mix of sweat and precum. Her shaved scrotum dripped, adding the huge puddle underneath her seat. She let out whimpering moans of frustration.  Her penis continued to throb with need, with unspent lust. She was very lightheaded. She didn’t even release she had fallen asleep during masturbation. 

She awoke the morning groggy but very aroused. Her dreams had been filled with sex. She relaxed her neck causing her head to swinging forward. Something hot, warm and wet smacked her forehead jolting her awake. She looked up confused. Her dick throbbed at her. It was angry and pulsating with need. 

“Oh shit!” Zoey called out. She had just remembered. She had to cum soon or else the effects would be permanent. She threw on some clothes, a large sweater and the longest skirt she owned. All to hide her new equipment.  Her new balls hung low in the skirt, nearly showing off the public. She tucked her still erect penis into her sweater, the head resting between her tiny breasts. She drove to the mall almost in a frenzy. She had to place her sweaty cum filled sack on top of her thighs in the car. They warmed her legs up quite a bit. With each breath she felt the fabric of her shirt stroke her cock. She noticed with a cringe that the precum hadn’t stopped. A small wet spot already appeared below her collar. All Zoey could smell was her own scent.

When she arrived she shuffled as fast as she could to the store. Any more than a slow deliberate walk caused her balls to swing and throw her off balance. Not mention the quick motion caused her shirt to rub against her penis making it leak out even more precum. She made her way to the ointment store that had started all this. Each step of the way she fought her own arousal. Her cock still demanded attention. Her smooth thighs rubbing against her scrotum and her shirt gently rubbing the tip of her member didn’t help. When the store was in sight she practically ran through the door. She saw the same woman as yesterday behind the counter. Zoey didn’t realize yesterday how beautiful she looked.

Zoey was almost in a trance for a moment, admiring her beauty. The woman had pale skin, not the slightest hint of imperfection. Her hair was razer straight and black. It reflected and shimmered in the light. Her lips were scarlet red, and far more voluptuous than any woman Zoey had seen. Her eyes were a pale blue, currently buried in a magazine. She was of average height, and her bust was modest. Zoe couldn’t see her bottom half but imagining it made her cock leak more frustrated tears. It was only when the woman looked up at Zoey did she release she had been staring, and making a small puddle of cum form underneath her. She hobbled towards the counter, her balls swaying with each step.

“Excuse me, I bought some cream here yesterday.” Zoey began, her voice shaky, full of pent up lust. The cashier woman made a mock surprise face. The surprise faded into a malicious grin. She leaned closer to Zoey, motioning her to lean in. Zoey complied.

“You used too much didn’t you?” She said. Her sultry tone made Zoey quiver with desire. Zoey could only bite her lip and nod her head.  The girl chuckled slightly, and then leaned in closer. “Come with me to the back, I can help you.” She said.  Zoey stood up, dumbfounded. The girl motioned towards the back. Zoey began walking in a half daze. She wasn’t sure what to expect, but her penis certainly throbbed happily at what was to come. Zoey opened a door and entered what looked like a storage room. She stumbled around, unsure of what to do. The woman entered behind her. 

The girl instructed Zoey to strip, so that she could see what Zoey had done to herself. Zoey stripped with the eagerness of an adolescent boy. She threw her shirt off with a wet splat. Her cock now free to bob and leak in the fresh air.  Her skirt was next to be tossed aside. Her balls hung low, still covered in dripping sweat and semen. Zoey nervous moved her hands around her body. She was too eager to be modest. To be honest, she had to fight herself not to try masturbating again.

“Wow. You did quite a number on yourself didn’t you?” The girl asked. 

“Mhm.” Was all Zoey could muster. “I used the whole tube of that stuff.” Zoey said. A hand gripped her shaft and began pumping again. The girl laughed.

“That stuff is permanent you know.” The girl sauntered towards Zoey. 

“You mean it’ll last forever?” Zoey chocked out, her eyes watering, her cock leaking. The casher embraced Zoey in a kiss, pushing her back. Zoey returned the kisses in a lust addled haze. Slowly Zoey felt her hands lifted above her head before she heard a clicking sound, and the feeling of cold, hard steel around her wrists. The woman took a couple steps back, smiling. She knelt down and breathed in Zoey’s scent. Zoey looked down. Her cock throbbing and leaking a cascade of cum. It bobbed, desperate for attention, desperate for climax, desperate for release. 

“Yes, from now on you’ll have quite the difficulty cumming.” She said. “there is another way, but we’ll get to that in a bit.” She gently licked the tip. Using her tongue she scooped a mouthful of Zoe’s jizz into her hungry mouth. She swallowed eagerly. “Mmmm.” She hummed. “You taste pretty good.” She said. She looked up at Zoey, their eyes meeting. The woman gently kissed Zoe’s member, causing it to spurt out some more liquid lust. “Names Mildred by the way.” The woman said between mouthfuls of spunk. “Shame it’s too big too to fit in my mouth.”

“Please Mildred.” Zoey sobbed. “I want to cum so bad.” The woman continued to lick, kiss and suckle on Zoey’s shaft. Zoe’s eyes rolling backwards as more moans escaped her lips. Zoey could feel her heavy cock weighing on Mildred’s face. Looking down Zoey saw her captor’s face covered in a thick coating of her pudding like cum. It didn’t seem to bother Mildred though. She continued her ministrations letting out happy moans. Zoey pumped her hips forward. She needed to cum so bad. Her cock felt like it was on fire. She was held just before climax. It was torture. Zoey felt hands grasp and massage her sack. She moaned and cried out even louder. Suddenly, the sensation stopped. “Please, keep going.” Zoey begged. She looked down. The woman was crouching just beyond reach of her cock head, looking up. Some ropes of creamy cum connected Mildred’s scarlet red lips and Zoey’s cock. Mildred stood up.

“You’re making quite the mess and being very loud.” She said. She leaned in closer to Zoey’s face and kissed her. Zoey could feel and taste her own leakings on the woman’s face. Pitifully she continued to thrust. The woman broke the kiss, and took a couple steps back. “I’ll need to get something, don’t go anywhere.” She teased. Zoey could see as Mildred left that her shirt was absolutely covered in Zoey’s emissions. Zoey waited in the back for what felt like hours. The only sound besides her whimpering was her precum splattering on the ground beneath her feet. Her toes were drenched in a huge puddle of creamy girl-goo. The entire time she waited, her cock throbbed with need. Her dick ached to be touched. Her balls churned with excess cum. She twisted and turned in frustration. Finally, Mildred returned. She carried a gag, and two ointment bottles. She had also put on gloves.

“This is for your mouth.” Mildred scolded. She shoved the gag in Zoey’s mouth and strapped it in, her whimpers and moans could still be heard but were at least muffled. She held up one of the bottles. It was full of a pale blue fluid. Mildred bent down towards Zoey’s throbbing member. “This is so you’re useful.” She said. She positioned the bottle above Zoey’s balls. She opened the lid and poured a decent amount of the contents onto them. The cream felt warm. Mildred then began to rub the cream in. Thoroughly massaging Zoe’s swollen and throbbing testicles. Zoey moaned through her gag. The massage felt good. The warming began to grow hot. Then it started to get far too hot. She moaned through her gag, but Mildred only laughed. “You don’t think I’d give you all this for free do you?” She teased. Leaning closer Mildred gently booped Zoey’s nose. “Consider it a payment.” 

Mildred walked behind Zoey, but all Zoey could focus on was her balls. Once again she felt her testicles swell and churn. She looked on with horror as her sack inflated once more. Her testicles now rivaled watermelons. Her weighty sack hung heavily past her knees. Her stream of pre intensified. She saw Mildred walk in front of her again, this time with a large sheet of sorts. She tried to call out, for her to hurry up. She only smiled, leaning down to her penis. She gently kissed the tip, once more drinking some of her fluid.

“The excess lust always makes it taste great.” She smiled. She put the strange material on the end of Zoey’s cock, and rolled it up. It was a giant condom. “Waste not want not.” She smirked. Finally Mildred walked behind her. Zoey could hear Mildred strip. Her cock was now visibly pulsating with need. Her eyes leaked tears. “Aww, don’t worry hun. This won’t take long.” Mildred said from behind her. 

“Mpphhf!”  Zoey cried out. A gloved finger was gently teasing her rear. Zoey twisted in protest.

“Excuse me, but if you want to cum you have to do it this way from now on.” Mildred said. She firmly grasped Zoey’s twisting hip. “I’m just applying some cream to… move things along.” Zoey could hear some malice in her captor’s voice. Zoey tried to protest one last time. “It’s your own fault. I told you not to use too much. Silly girl.” Mildred taunted. Eventually Zoey relented. She relaxed, and let the woman shove her finger far deeper than Zoey would prefer. But after some probes the finger began to feel far nicer than Zoey would expect. And her crevice began to yield far wider than she remembered. Zoey couldn’t help but moan in pleasure as an aggressive thrust made her wrapped cock spurt wad after wad into the giant condom. Mildred chuckled.

“And this, this is for you, but I’ll enjoy it too.” She said. Zoey was curious what she meant, until she felt something hot, long and thick plunge into her rear. Zoey cried out, the penetrating object began to thrust in and out. Even Mildred couldn’t stifle a moan. Zoey felt hands on her hips as her lover began to work up a steady pace. With each thrust in Zoe’s penis would spurt more into the condom. Zoey hated to admit it, but this felt amazing. She had tried anal with various toys or fingers in the past. She didn’t care for it. But now it felt divine. Despite herself she ended up sticking out her rear. She wanted her partner to thrust harder, and deeper. 

They had continued like this for sometime. Zoey felt pleasure she never imagined. She couldn’t help but love it. The two futas moaned out in a backroom. The slapping of Mildred’s moderate sized balls against Zoey’s towering orbs revealed the pace of their frenzied fuckings. The warm embrace of Mildred made Zoe feel great. And Mildred’s hands began to snake towards her bloated sack. The hands began to fondle her. Like a button Zoey hit climax. A damn erupted, as wave after of wave of pent up cum exploded into the condom. It was a miracle that the condom didn’t burst. Zoey could only cry out in ecstasy as she finally felt her blessed orgasm. Mildred continued pumping the entire time. Zoey was in heaven, gallon after gallon erupted from her pent up genitals. Her eyes rolled back in their sockets and drool seeped down her chin. At the tail end of Zoey’s orgasm, Mildred reach her own. Zoe felt Mildred climax in her behind, grunting slightly.

Each girl stayed in that embrace for several minutes. Panting and sweating. They sat there basking in the afterglow. Zoey let herself hang low in her chain. Her legs were exhausted. With a faint smile she saw her cock was back to its old size. Her balls had remained at the size of oranges though. Zoey felt her penetrator lean up and kiss her neck. She let out an appreciative moan and leaned into it.

“Same time next week?” Mildred said. Zoey could only nod enthusiastically.

Zoey opened the oven door. The heat washed over her even through her apron. Her roast was done. She looked up at the clock. Mildred would be home soon. Her cock throbbed happily. A puddle of pre had already formed on her apron, joining the ever present stain. Just like all her clothes, she dripped constantly. She looked back, her apron framed her plumped up ass nicely.

Zoey never could achieve another orgasm by penis play alone. But with the various creams and ointments supplied by Mildred’s, Zoe’s anal adventures felt twenty times better than her penis ever did. Mildred used Zoe’s cum for all kinds of elixirs. A trade secret was that most of their potions and ointment needed the ejaculate of a lusty futa, and Zoe had become the perfect cow. The door opened, and Zoey trotted to the entrance way. The two lovers met and exchanged wordless kisses. 

“Already waiting for me hmm?” Mildred mocked, groping Zoey’s enlarged rear. Mildred had grown it to her liking some months ago. 

“I’m always ready for you.” Zoey whispered back. With that, her cock spurted a happy amount of pre down the front of her apron.