War never changes, the weapons just get stronger.
Chapter 1

“Please turn to chapter 6, page 312 and we will begin discussing how a breakthrough in psychology last year will be affecting both the deployment and recovery processes of our troops. It is incredibly likely that all of you will be participating in the current conflict and as such, previewing these protocols will help your transition into the military…” Larissa could consciously hear her professor drowning on with further information in that loathsome monotone voice that made it hard for her to participate, hard for her to focus, even hard to think. It was musical wallpaper that filtered through her ears, and certainly not present or energetic enough to prevent her from being overwhelmed by the blood hammering in her ears or the rapid panting breaths that escaped her mouth.

More and more recently she found herself in this state of intense blinding need and desire. At first it was once a week, when she was still experimenting with things, not entirely sure yet what she liked, or what could satisfy. Then, once a day, having fallen into a rhythm of pushing herself, to achieve a higher ‘high’ than last time, enjoying the sensations of bliss that erupted from deep within her core when she finished. But then… an obsession developed.

The time between these states started to rapidly disappear as she devoted more and more time to that satisfaction, love and enjoyment turned into desire and craving, then even those broke away for something much more dire. Psychological need. Those same synapses being trained so repeatedly that if she ever denied herself, the ability to focus, and many other minor bodily functions shut down immediately, from there, working up the food chain of physical importance until she had absolutely no choice but to sate herself again.

It was no surprise to the girl when seams began to stretch, cotton squeaking and popping, crying out for its life. When the desk started to pitch forward, dropping all of her papers and the thick textbook onto the floor in the progress. Even when the most pressurized wad of cum, so thick and dense that it practically bubbled upon contact with the air like acid slime, Larissa knew that there was nothing to truly be surprised about. What finally piqued her interest was when her balls jumped, immediately after her shaft pulsing and shooting off, ejaculating cum with such sheer speed and force that she blew a hole in the metal desk thicker than a quarter exactly under where her urethra was pushing on it, and cracked the wall and chalkboard that her professor was writing on.

The professor sighed after the initial heart wrenching shock of just how close she had been to the firing zone, and pulled herself together enough to say
“Larissa? You know I have to notify the dean, and your mother of this right?” All the girl in question could do was sit straight, even more sexually frustrated, holding her beast of a cock down with her thighs and trying not to aim her tip any anyone. “Y-yes ma’am…”
 
Three months earlier, Larissa had been a rather underwhelming young girl. At the age of sixteen, she neither had a job, a social life, or a significant other. Her grades were barely passing in all classes she took except for her health and anatomy classes, and even in terms of physical fitness she found herself lagging quite substantially. She was nearly kicked from the group of ladies she went to the gym with because she was stuck at the same weight class for nearly five weeks while some other ladies had moved up twice or even three times by that point. They had assumed she hadn’t been putting in the same level of work.

The only defining feature she had nobody else really knew about, that she was born with both sets of genitalia, and that both of them worked flawlessly. Too well, even. According to doctors, she was born with four major medical conditions that would come to define her for years into the future, ‘Hyperspermia’ (Condition where not only does she overproduce sperm and prostate fluid making her semen incredibly thick and dense, but the condition can be aggravated by repeated orgasms, especially in a short time frame.) ‘Penileledima’ (Condition where she experiences an inordinate amount of penile development during puberty) ‘gigantism’ (Condition where she experiences an inordinate amount of physical height growth) and genetically passed abnormally elevated fertility, inherited from her great grandmother.
At the time, neither the girl, nor her parents understood what these would mean for her future, as this was one of the last major checkups before she was due to begin puberty. But when that time of her life finally came along, the first major side effect she noticed from it was intense lust.

At the time unable to describe it, it seemed like every passing day it was that much harder to drag her eyes away from the crotches of her classmates and teachers, or away from the barely visible straps of training bras that started to appear around the classroom. She herself found herself adorned in a training bra only three weeks later, as she started budding along with many of the other girls. Her performance in school plummeted, and her parents nor Larissa herself could figure out how to get het attention span back. That was, until she experienced touching herself after taking her bra off one night.