Warmth in Winter
  by DS

Contains: comedy, futanari/female sex, magic, amputation, humiliation, orgasm denial

Chapter 1: An Impossible Bet

"It's really getting cold, isn't it" Eveline shivered, ducking deeper into her long coat as she walked alongside her roommate and friend Sandra, returning from the sports center on campus. "They predicted snow for tomorrow... hey, just one afternoon left, and it'll be winter recess, finally!" the ever-cheerful Sandra mused with an excited spring in her step, her long blonde hair bouncing along. Eveline sighed inwardly - the girl had been going on about it for a week, never even giving her a chance to forget. "So are you just going to be studying every day?" Sandra continued, and Eveline nodded. "Ofcourse... winter recess isn't supposed to be a vacation you know, semester finals are coming up, and..." Catching the disappointed expression on Sandra's face just in time, Eveline hurriedly changed her tone. "...but it'll be nice to get some private time again, this semester was just packed with classes". "Private time?" Sandra winked, and Eveline crossed her arms defiantly, but still felt herself blush. "Not like that, you pervert!" "You really need a boyfriend" Sandra laughed, but Eveline pointed ahead at the group of guys on the other end of the long chain link fence they were walking past.

"Ahh, our Ice Princess!" the first of them called, and Eveline bit her lip in swiftly building irritation - she hated that nickname. "I implore thee, allow thine humble servant to thaw thine lips with the greatest of passion!" another called, kneeling in adoration. "You'd better keep that passion in your pants," Sandra shouted back, "or your great passion will shrivel into tiny affection in this cold!" Emboldened by the short silence on the other side of the fence, Eveline pushed her glasses further up her nose and stepped forward. "You've been told time and again not to harass the girls of Queen's Solace, so I suggest you scram before I get the lot of you suspended from King's Heart" "You heard the girl - better get outta here, ya horny bastards!" Sandra added, and Eveline huffed as they bowed before departing. "None but the twain of you shall visit our dreams this night, fairest of maidens!" they called from their retreat, and Eveline gave Sandra a disapproving glare when the giggling girl blew them a kiss. "Geez, don't encourage them!"

"Aww come on, it's cute" Sandra grinned as the boys disappeared into the thick of the forest beyond the fence; Eveline hurried on, unnerved by the encounter and longing more and more for the warmth and comfort of their dorm room. "I don't see what's cute about guys only thinking with their, um, you-know-what". "Their dick" Sandra helped, and blushing again, Eveline wondered how she ever befriended a crass girl like Sandra. "R-right, well, they have to realize they look like complete idiots acting this way... you know, if they thought about science as much as they did about sex, they'd..." "Calm down, princess," Sandra smiled, "the poor guys can't help it... and if it wasn't for the strict campus regulation, I sure wouldn't mind a night with them... all at once, haha!" "Hey, did you know they call you 'Lady Flat-of-Chest'?" Sandra stopped in her tracks, unconsciously clasping her bosom through her coat. "...What!? I'm going to kill those little..." Sandra's reaction was too much: Eveline couldn't keep a straight face, and Sandra caught on mid-sentence. "That's mean" she smiled, and remained uncharacteristically quiet. "Oh... sorry". She hadn't anticipated that to be such a sensitive subject for Sandra...

 

"Anyway, girls masturbate just as much as guys you know" Sandra insisted as they entered their dorm room, after their argument flared back up along the way. "Well at least we're more covert about it..." Eveline countered, quickly taking off her coat, then glanced over Sandra's collection of dildos and vibrators on proud display on her nightstand. "...some of us at least". "She didn't mean it like that, my little darlings" Sandra cooed, dramatically comforting her toys. "Anyway, my point is that all those guys ever think about is sex, sex and more sex-" "So would you if you had a dick" Sandra interrupted, and Eveline blinked. "W-what? Ofcourse not, don't be ridiculous - their penis has nothing to do with it, it's all in their minds". Sandra sat up in bed, a familiar intensity in her eyes now. "I'd bet a month of cleaning duties you wouldn't last a day without jerking off if you had a dick". There she went with her bets again - as easy-going as Sandra usually was, she'd turn wildly competitive over any sport, game or wager - in fact the only time she hadn't been able to achieve the highest grade in class was because of a bet she made with her, which had at least cemented her respect for the energetic girl.

"Hmmm... this place could definitely use a good dusting..." Eveline played along - her pride made her almost as competitive as Sandra, and hadn't let her back out of many challenges so far. "And it'd be easy enough to win - fortunately for you, that's an impossible bet, we can't exactly test-" "Oh yes we can" Sandra exclaimed, slamming down a heavy book on the desk, and started flipping through the pages. "Wait... that can't be... where the heck did you get an Advanced Transmutation reference?!" "Miss Heidelberg forgot to take it after she tutored me, so-" "Y-you can't just keep that in here!" Surely Sandra knew even just possessing such a priceless spellbook required all sorts of licenses... "I will return it ofcourse, just, you know, after... after I figure out how to use it to increase my breast size a little" Sandra blushed, lifting a ruby-colored crystal from her desk drawer. "You're planning to use it without supervision? And I take it she also forgot that transmutation focus?" "I might have taken that one from her bag when she wasn't looking," Sandra grinned, "but no changing the subject - with these things, I'm certain we grow you a dick... so how about..." Eveline felt her head spin - was Sandra serious about this? "If you can last until midnight without getting yourself off, I'll do your cleaning for a month - this room, classroom cleaning duties, the whole deal. But if I win, you're going to be my slave for a month!"

"Slave? What do you mean?" Eveline blushed - she figured Sandra wasn't talking about that kind of slave; despite a few drunken nights in their freshmen year, they never really had sex with each other as Sandra seemed to prefer men... Unfortunately, Sandra's mysterious smile didn't reveal anything else. "Sounds like someone is getting nervous!" "Not at all," Eveline shook off her daydreams, and gave Sandra a challenging grin, "why should I be nervous when there's no way I can lose this bet". "Alright... let me find the right page here - take off your underwear so we can see if it works". Why was she going through with this crazy idea anyway... "If it works? You do know what you're doing, don't you?" Still holding the crystal, Sandra resumed flipping through the thick book; Eveline sighed, pulled down her long pantyhose, then covertly wriggled out of her panties. "Aha!" Sarah suddenly exclaimed, and rolled her seat next to Eveline. "Okay, here we go - lift your skirt". Blushing, Eveline followed the instructions, spreading her knees a bit to give Sandra access. The strange intimacy of the situation left an awkward silence between the two as Sandra slowly slid the crystal down inbetween Eveline's legs. "Hmm... why isn't it..." Sandra pondered aloud, ignoring Eveline's shiver as the cold crystal touched her slit. "T-the crystal's facet of infinity should be facing inward, you dummy" she helped - at least Sandra seemed as nervous as she was. "Oops... that would explain it, heh" Sandra smirked, quickly turning the crystal around, and almost immediately Eveline's crotch was illuminated by the red glow of the first facet.

Eveline swallowed hard as Sandra went to work, more and more facets of the crystal lighting up after more and more of the casting was completed - spellcraft wasn't exactly Sandra's forte, and as with chemistry and physics practical tests, her impatience tended to be downright dangerous... With the crystal glowing at her slit, she briefly shivered fearing what she could end up with if the spell failed - her vagina transformed into that of an animal? A penis growing from her ass instead? But it was too late to call it off - the spell was underway now, and interrupting it could have far worse consequences. "There, it's done" Sandra beamed proudly as the crystal pulsed in affirmation of the successful turning sequence. "Can you feel anything?" "I-I feel kind of... warm" Eveline blushed, her body beginning to glow with a strange heat; was it the spell working, or was it Sandra staring at her bare privates that was doing this? She swallowed, inhaling sharply as a slow, throbbing pulse started in her clit. Whatever was happening, it definitely felt nice. "Wow... you're getting wet" Sandra admired, moving her hand in to sample the glistening juices, but turning crimson, Eveline slapped her hand away. "Do you mind?!" she blushed, and Sandra grinned. "Ah - I think... I think it's s-starting" Eveline gasped, her clit now throbbing with unnatural sensations.

Unable to resist any longer, she reached down, blushing as her fingers made her folds squish; Sandra closed in even further, fascinated by the view. "Look, it's growing..." Gingerly, Eveline grazed her clit with her fingers, gasping with the unexpected sensitivity, the fully engorged bud rising up against her digits, first extending like a thumb, then blooming as a small knob formed on the end, slowly shaping itself further as Eveline felt her body heat up with a nagging passion. "Oh no" she muttered, quickly rising from her seat when she spotted the dark stain her wet vagina was leaving there. As her skirt fell back in place, she stood shakily, not used to the intense sensation of her throbbing new member rising past the coarse fabric, and to their amazement, the skirt was slowly lifted again by the proud erection Eveline now sported underneath. "Wow... that's definitely a dick" Sandra smiled, quite flustered herself. "O-okay... so the bet is on until midnight... wait, you know how to change me back, right??" "Eveline, relax - it's all in the book!" "Mmm..." Eveline mused, still not entirely sure why the hell she let Sandra talk her into this.

She lifted her skirt, glad to at least feel the intense glow dissipate somewhat, her engorged member slowly shrinking again as the last of the magic had locked in place. "Shit! Look at the time - we're going to be late for our last class!" "What? I can't be late for class - I'm never late for class!" Eveline panicked, grabbing her pantyhose in a split decision and after dabbing her crotch dry with a tissue, quickly pulled them up her legs. She cringed as the sheer fabric pressed her still sensitive and hot member against her skin, the nylon feeling undeniably pleasant which reinvigorated the pulsing organ, but she didn't have time to worry about that now. Sandra had quickly stored the book in her desk, and checking her clock again, she hurriedly shoved the class material into her bag. "You and your stupid bets" she muttered to Sandra as they hurried into their shoes, but the blushing girl couldn't resist returning her roommate's smile.

 

"Stop that!" Eveline hissed, pushing Sandra's hand away for the third time since class started - the perverted girl had been trying to feel up her skirt, and it had been hard enough to concentrate on Ms. Heidelberg's class without the girl distracting her like that. She felt horny, no doubt about that, but the feeling was so different from what she was used to, refusing to subside no matter how hard she tried to focus on the explanation of Tsornichev's Extended Theorem detailing the... the energy-mass equation of... It was getting worse, her penis shifting in its nylon prison, nagging for her touch, its infectious heat leaving her pussy moist and aching for attention. "Eveline, are you okay?" she heard whisper at her side - her classmate Christine, and part of what Sandra called 'her fanclub', she smiled and nodded, hoping her deep blush didn't give too much away. If only those girls knew what she had underneath her skirt... she imagined them gathering around her, gasping in admiration as she revealed her erection... "It's so big Eveline" Christine would say, with the cutest blush on her rosy cheeks... Malee would slide her delicate fingers along her nylon-clad shaft; "ahh, it's hard and warm" she'd whisper... "C-can I kiss it" Cécile would ask on her knees, closing her eyes as the girl would pull down her pantyhose, her pouty red lips moving closer, eager to wrap themselves around her pulsing dick...

"Eveline? Umm... should I repeat the question?" she vaguely heard miss Heidelberg address her, and embarrassed to let her mind wander like that; she shook off her daydream, blushing even further. "Ahh - y-yes please miss Heidelberg, sorry, I was just..." To her alarm, Sandra had covertly sneaked her hand back on her thigh, softly rubbing her higher and higher. "Please don't worry about it Eveline - could you demonstrate the third predictive algorithm Tsornichev used to determine the expected volume of summoned elements in standard conjurations?" "Ahh... the b-breast-best way to... umm..." "Oh - just use the whiteboard, it's easier" miss Heidelberg smiled, holding out the marker. "I... I'm sorry miss, I don't think I can do it..." she lied, to the audible surprise of most of the class - she spent all of last night studying Tsornichev's algorithms, but there was no way she could hide her erection standing up front. "You look a little flustered Eveline - if you're not feeling well, you should leave early..." "I'll be-ahh alright, no need for that" she smiled apologetically; Sandra had clasped her sensitive shaft mid-sentence, and with a beet-red face she kicked against Sandra's shins as miss Heidelberg nodded, seeming a little confused, then redirected the question to Malee.

But Sandra's hand quickly returned, and she realized she didn't actually want to push her away, momentarily letting the girl grope and milk her... but if she didn't act fast, all that sexual tension would gloriously erupt into her skirt and pantyhose, right here in the classroom... She closed her eyes, losing herself to the sensations. Sandra was right. The dick had everything to do with the horniness... it was impossible to calm herself with that pulsing monster distracting her again and again, until her thoughts were filled with nothing but pussy, ass, tits. She wasn't like that... she wasn't perverted like that, but this dick... her dick... Sandra's fingers felt so wonderful, so experienced, first sliding across her engorged shaft, then pressing her fingers against her wet, swollen lips, but just when Eveline thought she couldn't take anymore, the fingers disappeared as sneakily as they had arrived, leaving her panting and frustrated. She opened her eyes again, wondering why Sandra had stopped, but although she was blushing, Sandra pretended to just be listening to miss Heidelberg's explanation. Slowly Eveline realized that the forced intimacy had nothing to do with affection - the girl planned this all along, to get her excited like this, horny and frustrated, and to pull away at the last moment, hoping it would be enough to make her lose the bet right there...

She smirked when Sandra glanced her way, exhaling proudly as she withstood her urge to touch herself - even if her roommate was right, she still wasn't going to lose to her. Sandra was going to be her maid - she even had the costume ready from Halloween last year, and since Sandra was almost a head taller than her, the small costume would look incredible on the girl. She imagined her friend dusting the shelves, her frilled skirt barely covering her lace panties, two of her precious vibrators snugly nestled inside her pussy and ass, buzzing away... The bell sounded, and she sighed, trying to push the images from her mind - she really needed to get a grip if she was planning to win this bet. "Umm, Sandra?" miss Heidelberg approached while the students started filtering out of the classroom. "Is it possible that I left some casting materials behind in your room? I was missing some this morning, and I really need them back... "I'll go check right away, miss" Sandra smiled, and left Eveline alone with Heidelberg, who remained at her desk as she was packing her bag. "What a strange smell" the mature women muttered, seeming a bit confused. "I-I'll be going then miss... I hope you have a nice winter recess" Eveline exclaimed, holding her erection down with her bag, cringing as the tip of her dick slid out from underneath the waistband of her pantyhose. Even miss Heidelberg was turning her on, her lovely perfume, her deep cleavage... "Yes... yes, thank you Eveline" she smiled, and Eveline exhaled in relief as she walked outside, her erection sliding rhythmically inside the slick nylon, the soaked fabric clinging to her thighs - ofcourse miss Heidelberg smelled something weird, she simply reeked of arousal at this point, and knew she needed a shower... a very, very cold shower...

 

"Whew, finally" Eveline sighed as she closed her dorm room door behind her. "Hey, what's up" Sandra grinned; Eveline swiftly responded by throwing her pillow right into Sandra's face. "Stuff it, you cheating perv! Feeling me up like that". "Haha - can't blame a girl for trying, right?" "What's up with this thing anyway," Eveline pondered aloud, dropping her skirt around her ankles and staring at the member standing proudly erect from between her legs, stretching out her pantyhose, "isn't it supposed to go, you know, soft after a while? It's even bigger than before..." "Think of it this way... it's been what, a week or so since you last masturbated? Your pussy may forgive you for that... but your dick sure won't!" Eveline sighed again, staring miserably at her crotch - it certainly felt like Sandra's explanation made sense... but she was going to make it, only seven hours remained... "Hmpf! Well, it's going to be very disappointed until midnight then" she proclaimed, gingerly rolling down her moist pantyhose - maybe she could at least indulge her wet pussy a little later on... "You can't wait to touch it, can you?" Sandra grinned, briefly looking up from the transmutation reference before her on the bed - she was right, but she wasn't about to admit that. "Hey, you were the one who couldn't keep her hands to herself during class, remember... and what are you doing with that book anyway?"

"Well, now that I know I can complete more complicated spells successfully, I'm reading up on what this manual refers to as mammary enhancement" Sandra blushed; Eveline smirked, then her mind suddenly connected the dots. "You just needed someone to practice on, didn't you!!" Eveline fumed, lunging over and pinning Sandra down on her bed; the girl pouted cutely, not even bothering to fight back. "No no, it wasn't like that... well, maybe a little..." They were both breathing heavily, and only when Sandra pursed her lips seductively, Eveline realized what position they were in. "A-anyway, you don't need larger breasts in the first place," she hurriedly spoke after rising up from the bed, making sure to turn away from Sandra's alluring body, "you're beautiful the way you are already". She tried to clear Sandra's lovely fragrance from her mind as she took off her uniform vest and glasses - she had never been this aggressive, but... "Thanks... but boys go nuts about girls with big tits, so..." "I'm going to take a shower" Eveline muttered, shedding her blouse and bra on the way to the bathroom, her current boy part seemingly agreeing with Sandra's words. "Fine, but I'm going to check your dick afterwards to make sure you didn't jack off already!" Sandra called, and Eveline sighed.

As the cold water hit her glowing skin, Eveline's mind finally cleared a bit. This wasn't what she expected. She hadn't expected to be this horny all the time, hadn't expected how effective Sandra's words and tricks were... Supporting herself with her hands, she rested her pulsating dick against the cold bathroom tiles, sloshing some water over the engorged head to cool it down. It was massive... in a way, it wasn't surprising how aroused she was - this penis... her penis... was beautiful, deserved the attention it craved. Come midnight, she'd definitely... She moaned, realizing too late she was sliding her erection against the slick tiles, her erection growing even further, begging for her touch. "Think boring things... boring things" she whimpered to herself, pushing away from the wall and using every last bit of willpower to force her mind to her quantum chemistry homework. "C'mon Eveline... you can do this". Still dripping from the shower, her erection still as firm as it was, she didn't feel too confident about that anymore. Even drying off was complicated - she had to carefully dap her privates with the soft towel to minimize further excitement, the treacherous warmth already returning to her pussy. Thinking back to her moist pantyhose, she realized that clothes weren't going to help her struggle either, and she decided just to wrap herself in her towel instead.

"I hope we'll be able to have that roasted pork for dinner again tonight, I'm hungry as hell" Sandra commented, checking her make-up in the mirror. "I think I'm skipping dinner tonight" Eveline sighed, blushing as she felt her erection pulse impatiently inside the warm, damp bath towel. "Before I forget - penis inspection!" Before Eveline could stop her Sandra had already grabbed her towel, and she could only try to keep her balance as it was roughly pulled from her body. "Wow, you're still hard... and it looks like your lovely cock is still virgin - impressive!" "O-ofcourse... that cold shower was all I needed to win this bet," Eveline boasted, knowing full well she was bluffing, "but I can't show up in the dining hall with this... this thing". "Why not?" Sandra grinned. "We can just put a condom or two on your dick, so you can jack off whenever you feel like it without making a mess in public, hmm?" "Very funny" Eveline blushed, the idea of tight latex wrapping around her throbbing penis sounding quite exciting to her, but as humiliating as Sandra's insinuation that she'd be desperate enough to masturbate in public was, it didn't even seem far-fetched as it was getting harder and harder for her to think straight. "Promise you'll be a good girl for a while?" Sandra kissed her cheek, and Eveline stuck out her tongue at her, still blushing warmly. "Seriously: don't even think of getting off while I'm gone - I can tell!" Sandra called from the door, and Eveline rolled onto her bed, groaning in frustration.

Chapter 2: Desperate Measures

Slowly sliding her hands up and down the sides of her naked body, ablaze with arousal, Eveline realized that she was going to lose the bet. She had never been this horny in her life, and every part of her desired nothing more than to reach down and surrender herself to wonderful, luscious, carnal pleasure, to stroke, squeeze, milk her magnificent shaft for hours and hours. She guiltily rubbed her wet pussy, her lips swollen and hyper-sensitive from her continued arousal, but it only made her problem worse - she could feel there would be no relief until she had blown her load. There was no way she could keep herself under control for another... she sighed longingly as she looked at the clock - another six hours until midnight... But she couldn't let herself become Sandra's slave - she couldn't let this stupid bet jeopardize her grades. She just wanted to jack off so badly... "Mmm..." she moaned as her fingers touched her shaft, but she quickly rose, realizing her hands almost betrayed her, as if guided by a mind of their own. The transmutation reference lay opened still on Sandra's bed linen, and a plan slowly formed in Eveline's clouded mind. She moved over onto the other bed, hurriedly leafing through the book - there had to be something in there that would simply prevent her from touching herself.

Transmutation of skin, nails... there was enough in here to reduce someone into an animal version of themselves, and even more freakish possibilities, but she just couldn't find... "Hmm..." Eveline sighed, flipping a few pages back. Sealing of limbs, a spell actually classified as a restorative spell to be used after excess limb addition, but as crude as it was, it would solve her current problem - if she got rid of her arms for a while, she definitely wouldn't be able to masturbate anymore. Despite a growing feeling of triumph, the emergency of her situation became ever more pressing; almost involuntarily, she had been softly rubbing her erection against Sandra's bed linen while searching through the manual, the wonderful sensation making it harder and harder to focus. She had no choice, this spell would have to do: after quickly going over the directions, she sat up on the side of the bed, her fingers trembling as the focus crystal lit up between her hands.

With each turn of the crystal, another facet lit up, and finally it began pulsing, spreading a dull pain through Eveline's hands. Perhaps hoping for a painless transformation was a little too optimistic... but at least it wouldn't make her as insanely horny as growing a dick did. The sensation traveled up her arms, leaving her hands numb - she couldn't even move them anymore, and could only watch as one by one her fingers shrank into her palm. "Shoot!" Eveline exclaimed in alarm when she saw the crystal slide out of what was left of her hands - almost in slow-motion it fell, her heart pounding on each downward rotation, then in a reflex she caught it between her thighs, safeguarding it from harm. They'd be in so much trouble if that priceless crystal was damaged... She fell backwards with a relieved sigh, cringing as her lower arms wrapped into her elbows, leaving an eerie emptiness behind. It wasn't until the last tingling in her now smoothly rounded and armless shoulders subsided that she felt a similar pain moving down from her thighs...

"Oh no... not my legs too, you stupid crystal!" she muttered, but it was too late: the red glow continued pulsing between her now paralyzed legs, feeling a strange lightness at her feet, then lower legs, then her knees... As the transformation reached her thighs the crystal finally dropped to the floor from the safer height of her thighs, unable to finish what it started; wriggling limblessly on the bed, barely able to move the short leg stumps she had left, Eveline wasn't feeling quite as triumphant anymore. "Well, crap!" At least now that she secured her victory, she could finally let her wild fantasies go free; with a lust-filled smile, she recollected Sandra lying underneath her, her kissable lips so close... she'd be dressed in her frilly maid uniform, blushing so cutely, spreading her legs to grant her access... She wouldn't waste any time tearing away those panties, taking in the full aroma of Sandra's dripping snatch before finally giving the girl that which she so desired, sliding her massive dick into that tight pussy, rubbing her own slit while she pistoned in and out. Her own dick twitched in response to her fantasies, and she smiled seeing a droplet of precum dribble from its tip. And she couldn't even wipe it from her belly...

 

"You're now officially sick - so don't worry about..." her roommate stopped mid-sentence as she beheld Eveline on the bed. "H-hey Sandra, guess what? I win". Sandra blinked again and again, approaching only hesitantly. "What the... that... that's totally unfair!" she finally cried out, rushing in to close the reference manual, as if it would somehow undo her clever move. "Check the trunk behind my bed, you'll find your maid uniform there" Eveline helpfully taunted, trying not to blush too much as Sandra ran her fingers across the smooth stumps that had been her legs less than an hour ago. "No way - you cheated, the bet was supposed to prove..." "Hey, if you would've given me a normal dick this wouldn't have been necessary!" "What do you mean, normal - it seems to be working just fine" Sandra countered, picking up the crystal from the floor. "I might not be an expert like you, so correct me if I'm wrong, but normal dicks don't grow to this size..." Eveline sighed; even though her inability to pleasure herself had calmed her raging dick down a bit, it was still large enough to rest on her belly.

"Sheesh... I never thought you'd go as far as removing your own limbs just to win this bet... that's pretty radical, even for you" Sandra admired, underlining her point by softly brushing the crystal across Eveline's rounded shoulder; the attention made her blush even more. "M-maybe, but it's only until midnight anyway". "Oh, and how do you plan to change yourself back?" Sandra smiled, resting the crystal on the manual; was she really implying she was going to leave her like this? "C'mon Sandra, that's not funny...". "Well, either I was right about the dick and it's driving you nuts... or you just have a very, very dirty mind that seems to be enjoying your new dick quite a bit". "Y-yeah, okay, fine... I didn't expect this thing would make me so... so damn h-horny, so I guess it does play a part... but you're still going to be my maid after I win our bet". And her dick twitched at that wonderfully enticing thought. "Again with the maid thing... do you want me to squeeze into your tight little maid uniform and be your sexy servant girl that badly, Evie?" Sandra teased; Eveline blushed deeply as she felt her dick swell anew in response.

"Hey, Sandra..." she whispered, swallowing down her nerves, "when you said I'd be your slave if I lost, did you mean..." "Sex slave?" Sandra finished for her, and Eveline nodded. Sandra responded with a simple kiss, the touch of her lips sending ripples of delight across her entire body. "I... thought you preferred guys..." Eveline muttered, unable to hold back her embarrassed smile. "Nah... you were just always studying, so... Besides, I'd never be able to resist a huge cock like this" Sandra grinned, clasping the base of Eveline's dick with her hand, making Eveline gasp with each subtle squeeze further up the shaft. "Geez, it's still getting bigger..." she admired, and Eveline blushed, looking away in embarrassment. "Don't... o-ofcourse it gets bigger if you touch it-ahh... like that". "Feels good, doesn't it?" "Mmm..." Eveline moaned, her dick throbbing in Sandra's hand. "Sooooo good... b-but it doesn't count if you - mmmm... m-make me c-cum... right..." Almost immediately Sandra's fingers left her shaft, leaving Eveline panting hoarsely, biting her lip in frustration. "Hey... don't stop n-now... c'mon... I c-can't lose anymore anyway, so if you want..." "We'll see about that" Sandra whispered wickedly, grabbing a light blue vibrator from her nightstand.

"W-what are you doing" Eveline whimpered, hating how desperate she sounded just now; Sandra activated the vibrator for a short moment, then gave Eveline a wink. "You're going to let me use y-your dildos?" Eveline blushed, almost immediately regretting her words when she saw Sandra's reaction. "She's not a dildo, she's a vibrator". "S-sorry..." Eveline grinned, unconsciously still trying to spread her absent legs as Sandra closed in. "You'll have to apologize to her if you want her sweet lovin'" Sandra teased, only barely touching Eveline's sensitive slit with the blue tip; Eveline sighed, closing her eyes with a blush. "I'm sorry, vibrator..." "She has a name, you know" Sandra insisted, rubbing small circles against Eveline's wet folds - the silly girl had indeed named all of her toys, and embarrassingly, Eveline could recollect this one... "Sorry for c-calling you a... a dildo, Isabelle" she blushed fiercely, hearing herself say it - but no matter how stupid she thought it sounded, she really, really wanted Isabelle in her pussy right now; Sandra finally nodded contently. "That's better". The light blue shaft hummed to life, and Eveline bit her lip as Sandra slowly pushed it in with ease. "Geez, you're so wet" she remarked, but Eveline could only focus on the wonderful sensation of the vibrations inside of her.

"Is that going to be enough for you?" Sandra asked, leaning over her with a blush, and Eveline shakily nodded, futilely trying to move her hips into the toy, yearning for swift release. "Isabelle is a gentle lover, isn't she?" "A... a little too-ahh... gentle" Eveline panted, trying to clench down on the buzzing plastic. "Holy crap, that's a complicated spell you used" she heard Sandra exclaim, and turned her head to see what the girl was up to. "Don't... don't you even think about reversing it!" "Afraid to lose the bet?" Sandra sounded hopeful, but Eveline shook her head. "A-afraid of what'll happen to me if... if you try to cast that reverse without m-my help... you'll give me arms reaching down to my feet or something". "Well you don't have any feet right now so that should be fine" Sandra teased, and Eveline smiled warmly. "Hey... y-you wanna... do it? I mean... you like... dicks, right, so we could, umm... have sex" Eveline stammered, her heart pounding as she asked. "You really need it badly, huh... very tempting! But I'm not going to help you win our bet". "Oh c'monnnn... you gave me this m-monster... now take... take responsibility before I go nuts" Eveline nagged, blushing in her despair.

Sandra put down the book and approached again, sliding her finger all the way up along Eveline's shaft. "Mmmmmm yesss just like that... please... m-more... you want it t-too, don't you?" Eveline whimpered. "Maybe it's just the smell that's driving me wild," Sandra smiled, "it's a little intimidating actually... you know, you're big enough to satisfy a mare with that cock-" "Geez, d-don't say that..." Eveline muttered, the thought of... hell, even that turned her on right now; she no longer cared about how or why her enormous dick comfortably reached between her breasts, her mind dominated by her base lusts. "If this keeps up... well, let's first make sure you stay up" Sandra spoke mysteriously, and Eveline stared down her body as the girl wrapped a red ribbon tightly around the base of her throbbing penis. "W-what are you..." "You'll see" Sandra instructed, securing a second ribbon a little higher up. "There... now we can have lots of fun without deciding the bet just yet". "That... that's cruel Sandra, p-please just...ahhhh!" Eveline moaned as Sandra firmly clasped the top of her dick, now rigorously jerking her shaft. "D-don't do that, not with... those... ahhh... mmmmm..." "The way I see it," Sandra started, her steady rhythm driving Eveline mad with pleasure, "without arms or legs, you're utterly helpless now... I can do anything I want to you, and most importantly... I will decide how and when you cum". Eveline hardly comprehended the words, drooling with lust as Sandra's hands left her dick again.

But release still hadn't come, wouldn't come at this rate, and while Sandra was rummaging somewhere out of sight, Eveline slowly calmed down again. "W-why are you being so meannn" she whined, humping her hips at thin air, her throbbing dick bumping between her breasts. Locked down by the twin ribbons, her raging erection remained; wriggling in place, Eveline missed her hands like never before as she finally managed to turn enough to check what Sandra was up to. "Let's get you dressed up for your defeat" Sandra cooed, lifting the maid uniform from the trunk and holding it against her own body. ""B-but..." Eveline panted... "I didn't lose yet, so..." Unfortunately, her defiance only seemed to encourage Sandra. "But because you cheated and got rid of your limbs, you can't stop me from playing around with you anyway, hmm?" Helping her upright, Eveline stuck out her tongue at Sandra again, her heart pounding as Sandra wrapped the bodice around her waist, the lace trimmings brushing against the base of her dick. "Careful not to stain your choker," Sandra instructed after adding some more touches, "I guess we'll leave the rest for after you lose - we don't want to get your new clothes all sticky, do we". Eveline already felt like Sandra's sex slave, forced to wear the frilled headband like a lowly maid servant, surrendered to her roommate's every whim... Sandra had to know how much it was turning her on. "Hmm... needs one last touch" Sandra smiled, placing Eveline's glasses back on her nose. "I like how they look on you".

"S-so now what" Eveline smiled, her dick aching for Sandra's attention, her pussy still relentlessly teased by Isabelle's gentle vibrations - she didn't mind playing around, sooner or later Sandra would have to let her cum... "You know, you look really cute like this... just like a little sex pet... perhaps after midnight, I'll leave you in the care of your fanclub... I'm sure they'll be really eager to help their idol out in all sorts of arousing ways". "I-I don't think they'd be interested" Eveline blushed, her mind already having her ravished by all three girls. "Oh come on, they share a room - Malee and Christine were caught behind the gym with their fingers deep inside each other, and do you really think Cécile would keep to herself with those to going at it at night?" "Not everybody is a... a pervert like you" Eveline grinned, even though she had fantasized about what was going on in that room during many, many nights herself. "Or maybe I should leave you in a toilet stall, and all the girls can use you however they like..." Sandra countered, crawling on top of her as she unbuttoned her white blouse. "G-geez, Sandra" Eveline whispered, the girl's wild fantasies going a little too far for her there. "Umm... w-what are you planning with the crystal?"

"You'll see" Sandra smiled, straddling her thighs and opening her blouse, her small breasts peeking out from underneath. Eveline bit her lip, the coarse hem of her roommate's skirt teasing the base of her dick as the girl raised the crystal against her own chest. "Y-you gotta hold it lower" she suggested, realizing what Sandra was doing - with a friendly nod, Sandra lowered the crystal, and Eveline tried to keep a straight face as the girl started the casting sequence. She had read the basic idea of the 'mammary enhancement' procedure in the manual, and if Sandra hadn't read the footnotes for that page... "Piece of cake" Sandra smiled, blushing as the crystal began pulsing against her chest. "Be sure... t-to hold it until you really feel it working" Eveline helped. "I think it is working... wow, this feels... almost as if..." Sandra stammered, looking down in warm anticipation of her breasts pushing out. Eveline had a front row seat to the spectacle, and grinned as two darkened bumps formed underneath Sandra's breasts. "H-huh?" Sandra exclaimed, but despite quickly lifting the crystal from her chest, the spell's momentum kept the bumps growing and growing into two mounds, topped with blooming areolas, then ever further into soft orbs, lush nipples hardening as they rose from the areolas.

Eveline couldn't hold back her giggling as Sandra puffed her cheeks in comical anger, gingerly lifting her second pair of breasts with her hands. "Very funny, Evie! Actually... this might work even better..." Undaunted, she lifted the red crystal again, and restarted the sequence. "W-what do you mean" Eveline giggled as Sandra completed the spell in the proper location this time, her top pair of breasts soon growing pert, then rounded, then finally filling out to a slightly larger size than the bottom pair. "It's going to be much easier to titty-fuck you with four of these puppies" Sandra grinned, and Eveline blushed, yet welcomed Sandra's kiss as she lowered herself onto her dick, twitching excitedly with the contact. The softness, the warmth of the quadruple globes was... magnificent. "H-how does it feel?" Sandra panted, using her lower arms to squeeze her breasts together, but Eveline could only moan in response, bucking against her roommate's body, her mind slowly going blank as all she could feel was lust, need, desperate desire to lose herself to the thundering orgasm she was denied. Sandra switched up her ministrations, guiding the light blue Isabelle deeper into her pussy, the tip touching places that sent jolts of pleasure through her; the smell of her arousal got stronger and stronger, a scent so alluring, so arousing that Eveline lost all track of time and surroundings, feeling her mind melting by the volcano raging inside her.

And then, with a wet slurp, Isabelle was suddenly pulled from her pussy, and after a last kiss on her painfully throbbing shaft, Sandra rose back up. With ragged breath, and drool trailing from her mouth, Eveline looked up in despair, her eyes pleading Sandra to please, please continue. Something was glistening close to her, something that smelled so nice... it was the tip of her dick, oozing precum, bobbing just below her mouth. Without a second thought Eveline wrapped her lips around it, moaning in pleasure as she twirled her tongue against the engorged head, suckling the precum from her shaft, bobbing up and down the tip. She felt Sandra's hand clasp the base of her dick again, firmly this time, but before Eveline could moan in protest, her heart leapt as Sandra began undoing the tight ribbons, first releasing the top one, then finally loosening the ribbon around its base. Sandra was going to let her cum... finally, finally she was going to be able to cum... "Keep in mind... I'm only holding it back for you now, you're the only one still stimulating yourself, so when I remove my hand and you cum, you lose the bet..." Hardly listening to her, Eveline intensified her sucking, pleasure rippling up and down the full length of her dick, her pussy drooling onto the linen.

"R-really girls... t-t-this is a very irresponsible way to... to apply my lessons" she vaguely heard a kind, familiar voice stutter.

"Miss Heidelberg?? When did y-you..." Sandra gasped, letting go of Eveline's dick as she clasped her mouth with her hands.

"MMMMF-I'M CUMMINGGGGGGGGGG" Eveline wailed in euphoria as her dick shot out of her mouth, her eyes rolling back as her cock exploded like a geyser, plastering her face, bed and wall with layer after layer of cum, delirious as her hips jerked with the force of her glorious orgasm, her entire body spasming as wave after wave of pleasure swept over her, until she was left gasping breathlessly, bathing in her own cum, shivering with delight, slowly becoming aware that she had just lost. But losing had never felt better.

Chapter 3: The Morning After

Eveline awoke in a daze, finding herself sharing her bed with her roommate, softly hugging her from behind. She couldn't feel her arms or legs, and it quickly dawned on her that it wasn't cramp causing that - she removed them herself last night, to win that crazy bet... She blushed remembering how even that hadn't been enough for her to win it, but somehow, she couldn't recall what happened afterwards. Did miss Heidelberg really see... nah, she must've dreamt that. "Hey, Sandra" she whispered, worming herself against her friend to try to wake her up. "Mmrm" she heard her groan, and Eveline nudged her some more, smiling as she felt Sandra's four orbs pressing into her back. "Hey, wake up" "Jus' lemme sleep..." Sandra muttered, turned around and covered her face underneath her blankets. It was still dark; Eveline could only barely make out the fluorescent hands of her alarm clock; indicating between five or six in the morning. First squirming to make some room, Eveline took a deep breath. "One... two... three" she panted, successfully rolling herself over underneath the blanket against Sandra, and gently nibbled her shoulder. "Mmmmrrmmm... stop that..." "Wake up sleepyhead" she insisted, and finally Sandra kicked the blankets off their bed with a grunt, turning on the reading lamp next to the bed and spaced out again for a moment, scratching her head.

"Good morning" Eveline smiled, "It's not morning, it's night, so go back to sleep". "Nope, it's definitely morning... because I have morning wood" Eveline giggled; she could see her dick was back to normal size, but was already erect - surely a pervert like Sandra would be interested as well... "Even if it's morning it's still a Saturday morning so let me sleep dammit, you're supposed to be my slave now..." "This slave requests to be used Mistress" Eveline offered herself, batting her eyelashes as seductively as she could; at least that forced a smile out of her sleep-deprived roommate. "Hey, if you give me my arms back, you can sleep all you want". She blushed as she realized how obvious her request was, but after yesterday, being prude hardly seemed appropriate. "I can't, remember..." Sandra yawned, rising up from the bed. "Remember what?" Eveline grinned - there was mostly one thing she recalled from yesterday evening, and she was actually surprised to find most traces of it cleaned up already; a crumpled ball of bed linen next to Sandra's bed and a distinct musky smell were all that remained. "I was so embarrassed last night... but you were so out of it, you didn't even seem to care, and fell asleep right afterwards... I worked hard to clean up your mess, and now you don't even let me get my well-deserved rest". "Embarrassed about what!" Eveline inquired somewhat nervously now. "Miss Heidelberg showing up..." Sandra yawned again, "...to take the book and crystal back ofcourse..."

"D-do you mean she saw your breasts?" Eveline gasped - surely miss Heidelberg didn't also see... "Yep, she sure did..." "B-but then...!" "Yep, she saw you lying limblessly on my bed, sucking your own dick and then crying out in delight as you ejaculated like a fountain, other than that-" "Oh no..." Eveline muttered, and Sandra nodded, falling back over on the bed alongside Eveline. "D-did she say anything?" "Well, it was pretty awkward... something about her lessons not being intended for that sort of thing, and how we should really lock our door if we do stuff like that". She felt slightly sick in her stomach - what would miss Heidelberg think of her best student now? "Wait, you said she took the book? So we're stuck like this?!" Eveline whispered in sudden alarm. "Sounds like your brain is working again... but yeah, I think we'll have no choice but to visit her if we want to return to normal". She sighed, staring up at the ceiling - at least she didn't have to confess what they had done to miss Heidelberg anymore, but that wouldn't help ease her shame. "I... I guess... how are we going to get there though? She lives off-campus, right?" "Already thought of that, sort of," Sandra grinned, "you can probably fit inside my old hiking backpack now, and we can take the bus downtown..."

Eveline turned her head to Sandra, smiling warmly. "But the buses don't start for another two hours at least-" "So we can go back to sleep, what a great idea!" Sandra interrupted, and Eveline blushed. "Hey Sandra... I know the situation is weird and all that... but before we go and get rid of this thing... I was kind of hoping we could, umm..." "Geez... you're quite the horny devil all of a sudden, aren't you?" Sandra smiled. "Says the girl who suggested to grow her roommate a penis just to prove her point... well, you've proved your point, so you know what's on my mind seeing you like that". Sandra giggled, leaning in a little closer, and for a short, tender moment, their lips touched in a passionate kiss. "Very well, my slave... you have permission to use your dirty body to try and please your Mistress" Sandra whispered as they parted lips. "I hope my Mistress will enjoy the big dick she bestowed upon this slave" Eveline played along, sighing warmly as Sandra kissed down her chest, briefly lingering around her breasts, then moved further down, placing short licks on her shaft before finally wrapping her lips around the tip. "Mmmmmm... y-you're so good-ahhh... at that..." Eveline moaned; she really had no idea Sandra had such a talented tongue until yesterday...

"Okay, l-let's fuck" Eveline impatiently demanded after less than a minute - she felt she was getting close from the blowjob alone already, but that wasn't her goal. "Hey, you're supposed to be the slave," Sandra grinned, wiping some saliva from her mouth, "and you need to slow down some, or your mistress will miss out on her part of the pleasure". She sat up cross-legged and pulled the light Eveline up into a kiss, her breasts sandwiched by Sandra's double pair as she rested Eveline's stumps on her thighs. "Please lie back, mistress" Eveline requested hoarsely, and Sandra complied with a smile, lowering the limbless girl onto her breasts. While Eveline wasn't convinced their larger size was necessarily an improvement, they certainly seemed very sensitive, with Sandra moaning and gasping at each lip, bite or suckle. Their quantity aside, Sandra seemed content with their size at least, and lapping at the soft orbs, Eveline could understand why - they were full, plump, but still felt as natural as her own. "I-I'm ready" Sandra finally whimpered, removing her hand from her crotch and gently turned Eveline over on her back; without arms or legs, Eveline felt like a broken doll, lying ready for her mistress' pleasure. Feeling her erection throb, she realized even her helplessness was a turn-on to her now...

Sandra straddled her, softly stroking her dick with one hand while placing a condom on the tip with her other - Eveline groaned in pleasure as the latex was firmly rolled down, her dick twitching in anticipation as Sandra positioned herself, then slowly lowered down, the thin latex warming up even further as it touched Sandra's hot, wet folds. She held her breath in amazement, the sensation of her dick entering her roommate's tight pussy more delightful than anything she had ever felt. Raising her hips, she managed to thrust herself even deeper into her friend - Sandra gasped, then blushed warmly down at her, starting a slow, wonderful rhythm sliding up and down her shaft. As stupid as the bet and their spellcasting had been... this moment, this feeling made up for all of it. "F-fuck... that... feels... good..." Sandra panted, leaning back and speeding up her rhythm, finding too few hands to service all her breasts at once, but compensating with sheer enthusiasm and swift alternating; Eveline could only lie back and watch, not even able to rub her own tits let alone finger her neglected wet pussy... "O-oh god I'm already... c-c-cumming...!" Sandra stuttered, quivering on top of her, her pussy contracting on her dick, and she would've lost it there and then if it hadn't been for strange drips of liquid splashing on her hot skin distracting her. Looking up, she gasped in amazement as Sandra continued squeezing her breasts during her orgasm, fine jets of translucent white droplets spraying forth.

"W-wow... Sandra...?" Eveline muttered, trying to hold off her own peak. "H-huh?" came Sandra's reply, only slowly becoming aware of what was going on. "M-my breasts... is that..." "Tastes l-like... milk..." Eveline confirmed, licking more of the droplets from her face. "O-oh well..." Sandra grinned with a deep blush. Eveline smiled; that girl really couldn't get her spells to work right... She gasped, feeling Sandra pick up the pace - she was getting close again. "I think... I'm a-about to..." Eveline closed her eyes, feeling Sandra's hands on her breasts, slick with the milk; she could finally focus her full attention on the feeling of her throbbing shaft, sliding in and out of Sandra's pussy, which still trembled with lingering orgasm. She was going to cum inside her friend... the feeling all those boys longed for, she could understand it now, could understand their crazy behavior. Momentarily dizzy, she let out short moans as her abdomen tingled with built-up pleasure, all the tension in her loins suddenly in focus, dampening all other senses, and then... "Ahhhh...!" Eveline cried, her orgasm rippling through her, her dick expelling spurt after spurt into the tight condom, deep inside Sandra's pussy. She blinked, the haze of pleasure in her body and mind only slowly subsiding, finding Sandra placing soft kisses in her neck. "Y-you sure came a lot, Evie" the girl cooed, holding up what almost seemed a bag of cum dangling from her dick, and Eveline blushed, happily kissing Sandra's forehead.

 

"This should be the place" Sandra panted, her burden making her transpire slightly despite the gentle snowfall. "Do you think that bus driver suspected something?" Eveline grinned, her head now peeking out of the sturdy backpack Sandra was carrying. "Not until you started humping inside there... is it really that hard for you to control yourself?" "Well no... but you put a new condom on me anyway, so I thought-" "Let's just get inside before more people show up around here" Sandra cut her off, checking her watch before ringing the doorbell - dawn was breaking, their lovemaking lasting a little longer than planned, but at least they wouldn't be waking miss Heidelberg up. "Hey, Sandra!" she suddenly heard call, and her world blurred as Sandra spun around. "Ow!" Eveline muttered as she was smacked into the doorpost. "Stay down!" Sandra hissed; Eveline did her best to sink deeper into the backpack. "H-hey Cécile, what the heck are you doing here?" "Miss Heidelberg agreed to tutor me during the winter recess - say, what's that backpack for?" "This? Nothing, just a backpack! Full of clothes!" Eveline withheld a groan - Sandra was such a terrible liar. "Ehh? Looks kinda heavy for clothes..." Thankfully, she heard the door being opened. "S-Sandra...? Oh, and Cécile..." Eveline suddenly realized inside the bag wasn't such a bad place for her to be right now, at least she didn't have to look miss Heidelberg in her eyes...

"Wow, Sandra - is it me, or..." Eveline heard Cécile exclaim - while Sandra had taken the precaution of taping down her bottom pair of tits, now that she had taken her coat off, her original pair were on proud display; at least the girl was finally getting the attention she hoped for. "Cécile, I... I know we had an appointment right now, but..." "It's okay miss, I can wait" Cécile chirped politely. "W-well, Sandra and I have an important private matter to discuss, so..." "I'll go make some tea then, don't worry". Ah, Cécile, always so practical, but Eveline wasn't so happy with her assertive attitude anymore. She felt herself get carried into a warm room, gently lowered onto a soft object and was finally liberated from her bag. Her teacher seemed almost as embarrassed as she was, their eyes nervously avoiding eachother as miss Heidelberg inspected her new body. "Mammary amplification on Sandra, quadruple limb sealing techniques and... oh my, that certainly isn't a simulacrum on you..." miss Heidelberg blushed as she pulled up Eveline's sweater to reveal her condom-clad dick. "Girls, r-really... I... I understand you're at that age where... what I'm saying is, it's perfectly natural for... i-it's an all-girl school, so-" "Hey Miss Heidelberg - I'm trying to find the tea bags-oh". Cécile called from the dining room, blinking as she took in the spectacle before her. "E-Eveline?!"

 

"So who won the bet?" Cécile grinned as she stirred her tea after Eveline's rudimentary explanation. "That's none of your business... and you'd better not tell anyone about this either!" Sandra replied, blushing fiercely. "I can't believe you successfully completed that limb sealing technique though - I guess if anyone could do it, it'd be you, Eveline" the enthusiastic girl continued, gazing at her in admiration - Eveline blushed, wishing miss Heidelberg hadn't forgotten to pull her sweater back down, her erection still on proud display: she couldn't do anything about it herself, and was too embarrassed to ask about it. "I'm sorry miss Heidelberg, we went too far, but... could you please change us back?" Sandra requested. "And umm - I mean just remove the second pair for me" she added with a sheepish grin. Miss Heidelberg gave her a quick smile, then cast her eyes down again with a blush. "I'll help ofcourse - but as you girls should know very well, it's illegal to cast such spells without proper permits, and responsible use of magic respects those laws... you both understand that now, right?" "Yes miss Heidelberg" the two muttered. "I'll send in requests for individual permits for the spells I'll need, and I'll do my best to avoid either of you girls being mentioned in the applications". "Thank you very much, but... umm... how long do you think that will take?" Sandra asked carefully; Eveline's heart sank. "W-well, since I only have an educative degree, it can take up to three, maybe four weeks..." Eveline's eyes widened. "The whole month!?"

 

Back home, Eveline stared longingly at her roommate, working at her desk. "C'mon Sandra, let's have sex again" Eveline nagged - she had gotten so excited when Sandra dressed her up in the rest of the maid uniform when they arrived home, but the girl hadn't made good on that promise, leaving her to watch TV while she arranged brunch for both of them. "I'm trying to study here... and weren't you going to study as well?" "I don't want to study... I want to put my dick in your pussy" Eveline grinned, trying to worm her body closer to where Sandra was sitting. "Geez, just... hump a pillow or something" Sandra blushed, trying to focus on her work, but Eveline had no reservations about teasing and seducing her until she'd cooperate; a short knock on the door interrupted her scheme however. "I'll get it" Eveline called, and Sandra nodded, turning back to her paper for a moment, then spun around as Eveline started giggling. "Very funny... I should spank you for that, slave" Sandra smirked as she passed by Eveline, and she hoped Sandra would actually follow up on that; the door opened, and she nervously held her breath, safely out of sight. "Hey Sandra, we came to check up on Eveline..." she heard a set of voices call; was that her entire fanclub at the door?!

"She's... she has a very high fever right now, and it's really contagious, so..." Sandra muttered - if Eveline had still had a hand to slap her forehead with, she would've used it right there. "Haha, yeah right - don't worry, Cécile told us all about her illness" Christine spoke warmly. "We'd like to help out... any way we can" Malee added; "I couldn't keep it from them, sorry" she heard Cécile squeak, and she swallowed nervously. "Well... I guess I could actually use some help with her" she heard Sandra sigh. "W-what?! But... but..." she called out, but her misgivings slowly made place for brooding arousal as the three girls approached her, their impish smiles making their intentions quite clear. "Geez... you three..." Eveline exhaled warmly, blushing as their eyes grazed over her body. Semester finals were coming up after recess. She'd be stuck in her limbless form for a month, depending on others to wash, feed and care for her, even to flip the pages of her textbooks... she'd be helpless to resist anything they'd want to do to her, their little sex toy to be used and abused... She felt her dick twitch, her moist pussy warming up further with those prospects. "W-who wants to go first?" she smiled, watching Sandra join the three, unable to resist the temptation and already softly rubbing her breasts through her blouse. Screw textbooks, screw studying; this could turn out to be a wonderful month after all...

End

Author's Note:
This story originated from a self-imposed challenge to write a story to explain how the girl in the 'Futanari Limbless Girl' artwork, made by Gamera, ended up like that. During the first brainstorming, it felt it would be too easy to state "she was already limbless" or "she was already a futa with a huge dick" or even "she was already a maid", but writing a story around a transformation involving those three aspects, as well as Gamera's added challenge of creating a goofy story rather than a serious/dramatic one, proved to be an interesting challenge, and I hope the end result was to your liking.

Oddly enough, while I was about half-way writing the story, I discovered a (very nice) story called 'A Lesson in Alchemy' by aaronmv2k6 on 7chan's /elit/ board which had surprising similarities with what I came up with ('two schoolgirls experiment with magic for futa fun') so I suppose a disclaimer "any similarities to other works of fiction involving futa schoolgirls is purely coincidental" might be in order!