"Opening Pandora’s Box" Case 01 "Tales of the Dryden DNA Disaster"

Story by cuteycindyhoney

Lisa Redford’s life was about to turn upside down. The tall busty blonde had a startling metamorphosis after being exposed to the Dryden Sniffles. Growing a thick 12 inch dick posed many problems, but none as scary as being grabbed by a cop in the massive futanari roundup! Things go a little crazy when Lisa compromises the integrity of the lovely female cop’s respirator mask, and the officer of the law desperately tries to resist the powerful pheromones emitted by Lisa’s aroused body!

Tales of the Dryden DNA Disaster

By Honey Moon

Case One:

Opening Pandora’s Box

Lisa Redford didn’t know it yet, but her life was about to be turned upside down. The change began a few days ago when she began feeling cramps that had nothing to do with her menstrual cycle. At first she ignored the discomfort, taking Pamprin as needed, but the bloated nasty feeling only increased.

“I had my period this month.” She announced to the walls of her empty apartment. “Dammit all, I can’t be pregnant, can I?” The twenty-five year old shook her head over how uncomfortably snug her favorite jeans were now fitting. Lisa was pissed! It wasn’t just that her life was in danger of being totally disrupted for the next eighteen years, either! It was always such a hassle finding clothes to fashionably clothe her fit, athletic, six foot frame. Now the slight but noticeable bulge said she could be in danger of needing a temporary maternity wardrobe!

“Oh fuck me, as if 50FF wasn’t big enough! I’m gonna have to get all new bras!” Probing her lower abdomen, she could feel a distinct firm mass. “Damn, fuck one guy after a dry spell of six months, and I get knocked up? What the hell do use a diaphragm for, anyway? Mike was even nice enough to pull out and shoot on my tits and face!” She palpitated herself again. “What the hell? I’m as regular as a clock! How would I feel a baby bump when I never missed a period since I started having ‘em? Tomorrow I’m taking myself to the damn Gynecologist!”

She didn’t know it yet, but making an appointment would soon be the least of her worries. Lisa would never forget that night. Strange and vivid dreams haunted her. She always though of herself as slightly bisexual, but never before had she experience dreams of such raw burning sensuality concerning other women! Every woman she knew paraded across the movie screen of her subconscious mind, in various states of undress. She awoke in the small hours of the morning, breathless and embarrassed over the still vibrant images of her mother’s naked body, and how her dream self had pulled the woman over her knees and spanked over and over while momma had whimpered and begged for more!

“I’m losing my mind.” She moaned. “Well, maybe not. Maybe I should give serious thought to swinging over to the other side of the fence for a while.” She thought back to a few sleepovers she had enjoyed while growing up. Her face grew warm while she remembered certain top secret games of “Truth or Dare” she and her friends had played. “Yes, maybe it’s time to do a little more experimentation!”

She threw off the covers and felt an odd tense sensation as she moved. Sitting up, she felt the thin material of her nightshirt sort of pull and rub against her in unfamiliar yet pleasant way. Switching on the lamp on the nightstand, Lisa let out a scream!

“What the fuck is that?” she gasped, jumping out of bed to face her mirror. Her breasts did their usual stand up job of stretching the cotton tight across her chest, but now there was something new standing up firm and proud! “Oh fucking shit! Why do I have a tent?”

It was true! Fairly high over her tummy, the nightshirt was distended out from her body, sort of tapering in towards her crotch. Her hands shook as she grabbed the hem of the shirt, and yanked it upward. “Oh my freaking God!” she squealed. Lisa pulled the shirt the rest of the way off and threw it aside. She had her usual oversized boobs, but now she was sprouting an equally impressive cock as well!

Lisa stared at herself for nearly five minutes. “It’s erect!” she whimpered. “Why do I have an erect cock?” She tried to calm herself, but panic was racing through her soul. “Why do I have a God damned twelve inch erect penis? This has got to be a dream!”

She touched it, and her legs went rubbery. She felt the sensation of fingers against her hard flesh, and it felt good! “Oh shit, this is no dream! What the hell is going on?” she whimpered, snatching her hand away, to clasp both behind her back as if fearful of touching it again. “Am I turning into a man?”

It took every bit of her willpower to slowly bring her hands to her waist, and hook her thumbs under the band of her stretched out panties. Taking a deep breath, she tugged them down over her wide hips. Sliding down her long firmly muscled l

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