Buddy to Slut (TG Story) - Chapter 6

Buddy to Slut (TG Story)

By FemmeForge

Eric thought his brilliant but unhinged buddy Dexter was working on some harmless experiment to “make him a real man.” Bigger cock, taller frame, unstoppable sex drive — what loser wouldn’t want that? But when Dexter lures him into the chamber for Project Venus, Eric’s world collapses. The gas doesn’t make him stronger — it melts, twists, and reshapes him into Eva: a dripping, cock-hungry bombshell with massive tits, thick thighs, and a pussy built to be bred.

What begins as betrayal spirals into depravity as Dexter gloats, taunts, and finally claims his newly transformed friend. Cum, moans, and humiliation blur together in the lab as Eric dies and Eva is born — a slutty masterpiece who craves exactly what she was turned into.

A day neither of them will ever forget: when best friends became creator and cockslut.

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Chapter 6

Eva lay sprawled beneath him, her chest heaving, tits swaying heavy with every broken breath. Her dainty hands traced over her belly, then down between her thighs where Dexter’s cock still filled her, the wetness dripping from her cleft undeniable. Her pouty lips trembled, her eyes wide and glassy as tears streaked her flushed cheeks.

“I… I really cameeeeee,” she whispered, her voice cracked high and girlish, breaking into a moan at the end. Her fingers slid down to her swollen folds, shuddering as she felt how soaked and throbbing they were. “Ohhhhhhh Goddddddd, I… I really fucking came from this pussyyyyyyy!”

Her hips twitched, her pussy still clenching around him as if trying to milk more. She sobbed, but her sobs melted into sharp little cries of awe and disbelief. “It… it wasn’t like when I was a mannnnn! Not even closeeeeee! This… this was so much stronger, so much hotter, so muchhhhhh~!”

She pawed at her tits, squeezing them together until her nipples stabbed into her palms, her moans spilling louder. “I came harder than I ever did with my cockkkk! Fffuuuuuckkkkkk! I can still feel it in every inch of my bodyyyyy~!”

Her head fell back, hair plastered to her sweaty face, lips parted in a blissed-out whimper. “I’m… I’m really a woman nowwwwww. My body… my body cums like a woman’s!”

Her voice cracked again, shame fighting with awe as she gasped: “Ohhhhhh Godddddd! It felt… it felt so fucking goodddddd! Better than anything I ever knew as a mannnhhhhnnnnn~!”

Her howl turned shrill again, the sound dripping with disbelief and raw arousal, echoing like a confession that could never be taken back.

Eva lay spread on the floor, sweat glistening over her flushed skin, her tits rising and falling with every ragged breath. Her dainty fingers clutched at them desperately, squeezing the heavy mounds as if holding them was the only way to ground herself. The weight of them, the way they wobbled and bounced with her trembling, was still surreal.

Her pouty lips parted, words spilling out in a broken, breathy stream. “Ohhhhhh Godddddddd… I can still feel it… everywhereeeeee.” She pawed harder at her tits, her swollen nipples stabbing into her palms, every squeeze sending another shiver rolling through her. “Every part of me… my hips, my ass, my tits… they’re all buzzing, all throbbingggggg~.”

Her thighs squeezed together instinctively, pussy still spasming tight around Dexter’s cock, every clench making her moan louder. “Ahhhhhhhnnnnnnnn! My pussy… it’s still milking youuuuuu! It doesn’t want to stoppppppp~!”

She tilted her head back, hair damp against her cheeks, tears streaking down to her lips. “I… I never knew it could feel like thisssss. As a man, it was just… quick. Empty. Weak.” Her voice cracked higher, girlish, slutty. “But this… cumming as a womannnnnnn… it’s so much deeper, so much longer, so much better~!”

Her moans spilled out, filthy and awed all at once. She squeezed her tits together, watching the valley of flesh jiggle as she sobbed: “Ohhhhhh fuckkkkkk~… this body… this transformation… it really made me into something else. Something hotter. Something… so much hornier.”

Her hips twitched again, forcing his cock deeper, drawing out another shrill cry. “Ahhhhhhhhnnnnnnnghhhhhhh! I can’t believe itttttt… but coming as a woman… it’s so fucking gooddddddddd~!”

Her voice cracked into a howl that echoed through the lab, shameless and broken, as if she couldn’t stop herself from praising her own new body.

Eva lay trembling, her dainty hands still cupping her tits, kneading them slowly, as if reminding herself they were real. Her pouty lips quivered, her moans spilling soft and broken as she tried to put words to the storm inside her.

“I-it’s nothing like before…” she whispered, her voice cracked high, girlish, every syllable dripping with awe. Her thighs rubbed together unconsciously, pussy still pulsing wetly around Dexter’s cock. “When I was a man, I’d jerk off… cum in seconds… and it was just… over. Empty. Weak.”

She squeezed her tits tighter, nipples stabbing her palms, another shudder rolling down her spine. “But this… ohhhhhhh fuckkkkkk… this is everywhereeee. My whole body shook, my tits, my hips, even my toes curled. It… it lasted foreverrrr~.”

Her hips jerked again, pussy clenching hard around him, milking his cock with desperate spasms. She moaned sharp, pornographic. “Ahhhhhhhhnnnnnnnnn! Having a pussy… being filled like thissss… it’s so much better than stroking a cock ever wasssssss~!”

Her tears mixed with sweat, sliding down her flushed cheeks as she gasped through another trembling moan. “I thought losing my dick would be the end of me… but now… ohhhhh Godddddddddd! Now I can’t imagine wanting it backkkkkk!”

Her eyes fluttered half-shut, pupils blown wide as her lips spilled another filthy confession: “From this perspective… being fucked… being spread and used… it feels so much better than anything I had as a mannnhhhhnnnnnnnn~!”

Her tits bounced in her hands as she sobbed through another moan, her whole body quaking with the aftershocks. “Ohhhhhhhhh fuckkkkkkkkkkk! I came harder in minutes than I ever did in my whole lifeeeee!”

Eva’s nails dragged down the sides of her tits, leaving faint red trails as she squeezed the heavy mounds together, moaning from the sting as much as from the weight in her palms. Her pouty lips trembled, spit stringing between them as her words cracked out through sobs.

“I… I don’t… I don’t want it backkkkkk,” she whimpered, eyes wide in horror at herself even as her body convulsed with more aftershocks. “I don’t want my dick, I don’t want that weak, useless thingggggg!”

Her hips bucked, pussy spasming tight around Dexter’s cock, squeezing him like she was proving her point. A scream tore out of her, sharp and slutty: “Ohhhhhhh ffffffuuuuuuuuuuckkkkkk! This pussy is so much betterrrrr!”

Her tears ran hot down her flushed cheeks as she shook her head violently, tits wobbling in her hands. “I never wanna go backkkkkk! Never wanna be that loser mannnhhhhnnnn! Never wanna cum like that againnnnnnnn~!”

She sobbed harder, moans cutting through every denial, her voice cracking higher. “This body… these tits… this fat ass… this pussy… ohhhhhhh Godddddddddd! I’m so much hotter, so much hornier, so much betterrrrr!”

Her shrill cry rang out like a confession to the whole world: “I never want to go backkkkkkkk! I never want a cock againnnnnnn! I just want this slutty bodyyyyyyyy~!”

Her body shook with the force of the admission, her pussy milking him tighter, wetter, her moans spiraling into shameless cries that made her betrayal complete.

Eva’s back sagged against the cold floor, her dainty hands sliding from her tits to her belly, tracing the damp, trembling skin of her narrow waist. Her chest heaved, her nipples still stiff, her pussy spasming around Dexter’s cock with little aftershocks that made her moan despite herself.

Her pouty lips quivered, voice spilling in ragged gasps: “Ohhhhhh ffffffuckkkkkkk… I really said itttttttt… I said I never wanna go backkkkkkk~…”

Her eyes darted around the lab, dazed, glassy, as if she were searching for the man she had been. But all she saw was her reflection in the glass—tits swinging, fat ass arched, face twisted in bliss.

“I-I came down here thinkin’…” Her words caught in her throat, breaking into a shaky moan as her pussy clenched again. “Thinkin’ I was gonna get a big cockkkk… thought I’d walk out with a monster dick to fuck women withhhhhhh!”

She sobbed, then screamed, her voice high and filthy. “But instead—ohhhhhhh Godddddddd! Instead I’m the one spread open, dripping, getting fucked like a bitchhhh!”

Her tits wobbled as she hugged herself, tears streaking down her cheeks, her voice half awe, half surrender. “And ffffffuuuuuuuckkkkkk… it feels better than anything I ever dreamed of! Better than jerking off, better than cumming as a man, better than every pathetic orgasm I ever had in my entire loserrrrr lifeeeeeee~!”

Her hips jerked upward as another wave of wetness spilled down her thighs, her pussy gripping tighter, milking. She gasped through it, her voice trembling with disbelief. “I came here for a cock… but what I got was a pussy that makes me feel soooooo gooddddddd~!”

Her howl cracked into a moan, raw and pornographic, echoing through the lab like the anthem of her transformation.

Eva’s nails dragged down over her sweat-slick belly to her trembling thighs, her body quaking as she felt another pulse rip through her pussy. Her tits wobbled violently with every shudder, nipples stiff and glistening, her pouty lips spilling filthy confessions between sobs.

“I… I’d never trade thissssss,” she gasped, her voice sharp and girlish. “Never trade this pussy for my old cockkkkkk! That thing was worthlesssss! This—ohhhhhh ffffffuckkkkkk—this makes me cum like I never knew was possibleeeee!”

Her hips twitched, her pussy milking him tighter, wetter, as another shrill cry tore from her throat. “I’m hotter, I’m hornier, I’m better this wayyyyyyy! I’m your Evaaaaaa!”

She clawed at the floor, dainty hands trembling as she lifted her face to him, eyes glassy with tears and lust. Her moans broke into a desperate, pleading wail:

“Dexterrrrrr! Pleaseeeeeee! Put me on my knees! Put me in doggy, bend me over like the whore I ammmmmmm! I want your cock slamming me from behind, spanking my ass while you fuck me the hardest you cannnnnnn!”

Her howl rose sharp, slutty, echoing through the lab as her ass quaked lewdly beneath her, her body already arching as if preparing for it.

“Breed meeeee! Break meeeee! Make me forget I was ever a mannnnnnnnn~!”

Dexter stayed rooted, cock throbbing inside her, his grin smug and cruel. He leaned over her trembling body, his hands gripping her thighs just enough to make her twitch.

“Oh, I heard you, Eva,” he said, his voice low and taunting. “But you’re gonna say it again. Louder. Filthier. I want you to own those words.”

Eva’s tits heaved as she clutched them, nipples stabbing into her palms, her face wet with tears and sweat. “I-I already beggedddddd! Pleaseeeeeee!”

Dexter pulled back just an inch, his cockhead dragging against her swollen folds, making her shriek. “Beg better.”

Her pouty lips trembled, spit glistening as she cried out. “Put me in doggyyyyy! Bend me over and fuck me like a bitchhhhhh!”

He gave another shallow thrust, slow and agonizing, making her pussy clamp down in spasms. “Filthier.”

Eva’s voice cracked higher, pornographic, as she sobbed and moaned. “I want you to spank my fat ass while you slam your cock in meeeeee! I want you to fuck me until I scream your name like a whoreeeee!”

Dexter chuckled, grinding his hips just enough to make her body quake. “More.”

Her howl ripped from her throat, shrill and broken, her words spilling like filth from a dam. “Breed meeeee! Split me open, pump me full of your cum, make me your breeding sowwwwwww! I don’t care if I scream, I don’t care if I break, just fuck me till I forget I was ever a mannnhhhhhhnnnnnnnn~!”

Her tits bounced violently as she clawed the floor, her pussy spasming in pure desperation, her moans echoing raw and shameless.

Dexter’s grin widened, smug and victorious. “Now that’s begging.”

With a sudden motion, Dexter pulled free and gripped her trembling hips. Eva shrieked, her tits swinging heavy as he flipped her onto all fours, her fat ass raised high, quivering obscenely in the sterile light. Her ruined hair clung to her damp face, pouty lips parted as she panted like an animal.

“Doggy it is,” Dexter growled, lining himself up behind her.

Before she could gasp, he slammed forward, burying his cock deep into her dripping pussy in one brutal thrust.

Eva’s scream tore through the lab, sharp and raw:

“AHHHHHHHHHHHHHhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH! FFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUCKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKK!”

Her tits whipped forward, smacking together with each merciless pound, nipples swinging like stiff little beacons. Her nails scratched the floor as she clawed for something to hold onto, her body rocking helplessly under his thrusts.

Dexter’s hips clapped against her ass in a brutal rhythm, every slap echoing as wet squelches filled the room.

Eva’s voice broke with each thrust, her screams spiraling into pornographic cries:

“AHhhhhhhnnnnnnnnnnnnghhhhhhhhhh! Ffffffffuckkkkkkkkkk, yessssssss! Pound meeeeee! Harderrrrrrrr! OHhhhhhhhhh Godddddddddd, break meeeeee~!”

He spanked her ass hard, the crack resounding, making her howl louder.

“AHHHHHHHhhhhhhhhhnnnnnnnnnnnn! Ohhhhhhh fuckkkkkkkkkk, spank meeeeee! Make it jiggle, make me your whoreeeeeee~!”

Her screams rolled into higher and higher pitches, her voice shredded into desperate moans. Every thrust forced her forward, tits slamming into the floor before bouncing back, her whole body a display of lewd surrender.

“AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHhhhhhhhhhhhhhHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH! YESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS!”

Her howl was so loud it rattled the chamber walls, breaking into sobbing cries as her pussy clamped tighter around him, desperate for every brutal inch.

Dexter’s hips slammed into her with relentless force, his cock driving her open with wet, squelching sounds. Eva’s fat ass rippled with every thrust, the cheeks clapping back against him lewdly. He raised his hand and brought it down hard with a crack, the sound echoing off the steel walls.

Eva shrieked, her voice raw and slutty. “AHHHHHhhhhhhhnnnnnnnnnnn! Fffuuuuuuuuuuckkkkkkk!”

Dexter laughed low, pounding harder, spanking her again and again until her ass jiggled like a filthy display. “Look at you, Eva… back arched, ass up, tits swinging… your body was made for doggy. You’re perfect for being bent over and used.”

Another brutal slap made her yelp, the sound cracking into a moan. Her nails screeched across the floor as she clawed for grip.

He leaned over her back, hips never slowing. “A week ago, you were just my broke loser buddy. Now? You’re my little bitch in heat, moaning like a pornstar every time I spank your fat ass.”

Eva’s screams cut through his words, breaking into shameless cries: “Ohhhhhh fffffuckkkkkkk, yes yes yes YESSSSSS! Spank itttttt! Pound meeeeeee! My ass can’t stop jigglinnnnngggggg!”

Dexter chuckled darkly, slamming into her harder, making her tits whip against her chest. “You submit so easy, Eva. Your body bends to me like it was waiting for this. Admit it—doggy’s your place now. On your knees, ass up, begging for cock.”

Her howl answered him, high-pitched and broken, echoing raw off the chamber walls:

“AHHHHHHHHHHHhhhhhhhhhhhhh! Yesssssssssssss! It’s my placeeeeeee! Doggy is my placeeeeeeee!”

Her fat ass clapped back into him, red and quivering, every spank making her cry out louder as he fucked her mercilessly from behind.

Dexter’s pace shifted—faster, deeper, merciless. His hips smacked against her ass in a rapid rhythm, each thrust slamming her forward, tits bouncing like obscene pendulums. The wet squelch of her pussy filled the lab, every stroke louder, filthier, as her body betrayed her.

Eva’s mouth fell open, pouty lips stretching around shrill cries that ripped free without control.

“AHHHHHHHHHHHhhhhhhhhhHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH! FFFFFFFFUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUCKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKK!”

Her voice cracked higher with each brutal slam, sobbing into the floor between screams. “Ohhhhhhhhhh my Godddddddd! Ohhhhhhhhhh ffffuuuuuuuuuckkkkkk, it’s too deeppppppppppp! Fffffuckkkkkk, you’re splitting meeeeee~!”

Her nails clawed furrows into the steel as her arms trembled, tits smacking hard against her chest, sweat flying off her body. Her ass quaked under every spank, cheeks red and wobbling, the sting making her howl louder.

“AHhhhhhhhhhhhnnnnnnnnnnnnnnghhhhhhhhhh! I c-can’t—ohhhhhhhhhhh ffffuuuuuuuckkkkkkkkkkk, I can’t take itttttttttttt!”

Dexter’s thrusts only grew harsher, his cock pistoning into her with wet, pounding force. The sound of his hips slapping her ass and the clap of her fat cheeks echoed in filthy rhythm to her pornographic cries.

Eva’s screams spiraled higher, her voice cracking into pure moans. “OHhhhhhhhhhhh Godddddddd! I’m gonna—ohhhhhh fuckkkkkk, I’m gonna CUMMMMMMMMMM!”

Her howl rang through the lab, so loud it rattled the chamber walls. Every muscle in her body tensed, pussy milking his cock in frantic spasms as her climax clawed to the surface.

Dexter slammed forward one last time, burying himself to the hilt. Eva’s whole body jolted like a live wire, her back arching so violently her tits whipped upward before crashing back down in wild, bouncing arcs.

Her scream shattered the air, raw and unrestrained:

“AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH~!”

It was a howl that rattled the glass, a cry of surrender as her pussy convulsed in violent spasms. Wetness gushed down her thighs, splattering the floor, the sound squelching louder as her cunt clamped desperately around his cock.

Her tits wobbled like mad, slapping against her chest in obscene rhythm, nipples stabbing sharp as she clawed the floor. “Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh Godddddddddddddddddd! I’m cummmmmmmiiiiiinnnnnnnnngggggggggggg! Ffffffuuuuuuuuuckkkkkkkkkkkkkk~!”

Dexter’s growl tore free, deep and guttural, his hips jerking as his cock throbbed hard inside her. “Fffffffffffuuuuuuuuuuuckkkkkkkkkkkkkk~!”

Hot spurts erupted, thick streams shooting deep into her clenching pussy. His howl joined hers, filling the chamber as he emptied himself into her, their cries blending into one filthy chorus.

Eva’s body convulsed harder, her climax stretched by every pulse of his release, her howl breaking into ragged sobs of ecstasy. “Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhnnnnnnnnnnnnn! It’s filling meeeeeee! Cum inside meeeeeeee! Ohhhhhhhhhh Goddddddddddd!”

Her ass quaked with every thrust as he pumped the last of his load into her, their bodies locked in a trembling, sweating tangle.

When her scream finally cracked into gasping moans, her tits were still heaving, her pussy still milking every drop out of him, her body reduced to a wreck of orgasmic surrender.

Eva collapsed forward, her arms giving out beneath her. Her tits slammed into the floor, spreading against the cold surface before bouncing back, still wobbling with aftershocks. She gasped raggedly, her pouty lips trembling, spit stringing down her chin as her whole body shivered.

Her ass stayed high in the air, quaking with every twitch, his cum already dripping in thick white strings down the insides of her thighs. Her pussy convulsed in little spasms, clenching as if unwilling to let him go, every clench squeezing out more warm spurts that ran down her legs and pooled beneath her.

“Ohhhhhhhh ffffffuckkkkkkkkkk…” she sobbed, voice cracked high, slutty. “It’s… it’s dripping out of meeeeee… ohhhhhh my Godddddddddd~…”

Her dainty fingers reached shakily between her thighs, smearing through the mess. She pulled her hand back to see the sticky shine, eyes wide in disbelief, tears cutting streaks through the sweat on her cheeks.

Her body trembled violently as another weak aftershock rippled through her, forcing a sharp cry from her throat: “Ahhhhhhhhnnnnnnnnnghhhhhhh! I’m still cummmmminggggggggg!”

Her tits dragged against the floor as she tried to push herself up, but she collapsed again, cheek pressed to the cold metal, hair plastered to her face. She was panting, whimpering, trembling — her whole body leaking and broken, a vision of filthy surrender.

Her voice came out in a shattered whisper, dripping with disbelief and awe: “I-I just… I just got fucked… filled… bred… like a womannnnnnn… and it feels soooooooo gooooodddddddddd…”

Another string of cum slid from her swollen lips and splattered onto the floor beneath her, the sound echoing in the sterile lab, proof of what she had become.

Eva’s chest heaved against the floor, tits still swaying with every ragged breath. Her dainty fingers pressed into the puddle of cum beneath her, tracing the warm mess that leaked from her gaping slit. Her pouty lips trembled as filthy words spilled out in sobbing gasps.

“Ohhhhhh Godddddddd… it’s everywhereeee… all inside meeeeee… dripping out of meeeeee…”

Her hips twitched involuntarily, another weak spasm making her ass jiggle, squeezing out another thick strand of cum that slid slow and hot down her thigh. The sensation pulled a high, slutty moan from her throat.

“I got… bredddddddd…” she whimpered, eyes glassy and wide. “He fucked me like a womannnnnnn… filled me like a womannnnnn… ohhhhhhh fuckkkkkkkkk… and it felt sooooooo gooddddddd~!”

Her nails dug into the metal floor as her whole frame shivered, another aftershock rippling through her. She sobbed, but her sobs dissolved into breathless little moans. “Why… why does it feel so hottttttt? I was supposed to hate thissssss… but instead—ohhhhhhh fuckkkkkkk—instead I’m trembling, dripping, begging for moreeeeee!”

Her dainty hand slid up her belly, clutching at her tits again, kneading them hard as she moaned shamelessly. “I got stuffed full like a breeding sowwwww… and it made me cum harder than I ever did as a mannnnnnnn!”

Her pouty lips spread in a broken, tear-slick smile, shame and awe mixing in her voice. “I liked itttttttt… ohhhhhhh Godddddd, I fucking liked being breddddddd…”

Her cry cracked into a loud, pornographic moan, echoing through the lab like the sound of her surrender.

Eva collapsed onto her side, hair plastered to her flushed face, tits heaving with each ragged breath. Her dainty fingers smeared through the cum dripping from her thighs, the mess proof of what had just happened.

Her pouty lips trembled as words broke free in gasps between moans. “Ohhhhhh fffffuckkkkkkkkk… this morning… I had a dickkkkkk…” Her eyes glazed, dazed, as she pawed at her tits. “I was just… a loser with a cock… useless, jerking off aloneeee~.”

Her hips twitched, making more cum spill out of her swollen pussy, splattering onto the floor. The sound made her whimper.

“And nowwwww…” she moaned, squeezing her tits together, her nipples stabbing into her palms. “Now I’m spread open… dripping, used… f-fucked over by Dexterrrrrr… twiceeeee~!”

Her voice cracked into a howl, raw and filthy. “Two timessssss! I’ve already been railed like a whore twice in one nighttttttt!”

She sobbed through her moans, her words sharp with disbelief. “How… how did it change so fasttttttt? In a few hours… I lost my cockkkkk… and now all I want is this fat pussy stuffed, filled, bred againnnnnnnn~!”

Her hands shook as they slid over her belly, clutching at her hourglass waist, then down to her trembling slit. She gasped sharp when her fingers brushed her swollen lips, cum leaking hot between them.

Her pouty lips spread into a cracked, shameful smile. “Ohhhhh Godddddd… and I’ve never felt so gooooodddddddd in my pathetic lifeeeeeee!”

Her howl rose again, shrill and broken, echoing through the chamber, her confession painted in moans.

Eva lay trembling, her hair a tangled halo, her tits heaving like obscene monuments to her surrender. Every shallow breath made her nipples twitch and her pussy clench weakly, milking at the ghost of Dexter’s cock inside her. Warm cum still trickled down her thighs in heavy drips, sticky proof of what she’d become.

Her pouty lips parted, words spilling out between sobs and whimpers. “I’m… I’m his nowwwww… his dripping little toy… ffffuuuuuckkkkkk…”

She pawed at her tits, lifting the heavy mounds and letting them fall, shuddering at the bounce. “This is my future nowwwww… walking around with these big fat tits, this ass made to jiggle, this pussy made to drip and beggggg…”

Her dainty fingers slid to her slit, smearing the cum that oozed out of her, making her cry out. “Ohhhhhhhhhh Goddddddd… I’m gonna live every day wet, needy, waiting to be bent over and railed againnnnnnnnn!”

Her eyes glazed, lips spreading into a filthy, dazed smile. “I’ll be his plaything… his experiment turned fuckdoll… getting used and stuffed until I forget I was ever a mannnnnnnn~…”

She moaned louder, her body trembling at the thought. “He’ll rail me again and againnnnnn… spank my ass red, fill me until it leaks down my thighs, make me howl like the slut I ammmm…”

Her head fell back, tits bouncing as she writhed in the mess, her cry breaking into a sob. “And I’ll love ittttttttt… every second of itttttttttt… because I’m hotter, hornier, better like thisssssss~!”

Her howl ripped through the lab, a shrill, filthy cry of awe and surrender, echoing in the sterile chamber that had birthed her new life.

Eva lay sprawled in the mess of cum and sweat, her tits heaving, her thighs trembling, her pussy still drooling around the emptiness Dexter had left. Her pouty lips quivered, every moan slipping out like a confession.

“I can see it nowwwww…” she whispered, voice cracked high, slutty. “Waking up every morning with my sheets soaked, pussy dripping before I even open my eyes… having to crawl to him just to get stuffed before I can even start the dayyyyy~…”

Her dainty hands kneaded her tits as she spoke, nipples stiff against her palms. “I’ll spend my days with these fat things bouncing in everyone’s face, my ass swaying, every step making me wetter and wetter~…”

She slid one hand down to her slit, moaning as her fingers smeared through the sticky mess. “Every hour, I’ll need him inside me againnnnn… bent over counters, up against walls, on this lab floor until it smells like nothing but sex and sweat and cum foreverrrrr…”

Her voice cracked into a shrill cry as her hips bucked. “Ohhhhhh Godddddd, I’ll never be dry againnnnn! I’ll be dripping, leaking, begging nonstoppppp! A hot, horny little whore waiting for his cock every second of every dayyyyy~!”

Her tears streamed down her flushed cheeks, but her lips spread into a filthy, broken smile. “People will look at me and see nothing but a slut… they’ll see the tits, the ass, the pussy… and they’ll be right! That’s all I am nowwww! Dexter’s dripping, fuck-hungry playthingggggg~!”

Her shrill moan rang out, raw and pornographic, as she writhed in the puddle beneath her, her fantasies pouring out like the cum still running down her thighs.

Dexter crouched down beside her, his shadow stretching across the trembling mess of her body. Eva lay sprawled in her own sweat and cum, tits wobbling with every shudder, pussy still twitching open and leaking. Her pouty lips trembled, words spilling in broken whimpers: “I’ll be dripping foreverrrr… begging foreverrrr…”

Dexter’s grin widened, his hand sliding along her damp hair, gripping her chin so she had to look at him. Her eyes were glassy, lost, tears and lust mixed together.

“You will,” he said, voice low but sharp. “Every filthy fantasy that just spilled out of your mouth? I’ll make them real. All of them.”

Eva whimpered, her body arching instinctively, tits heaving into his chest as if drawn to his promise.

“You’ll wake up dripping,” he continued, his thumb dragging across her spit-slick lips. “You’ll spend every day with your fat tits bouncing and your ass begging to be spanked. And every night, I’ll bend you over, fuck you raw, fill you until you’re leaking down your thighs.”

Her moan cut through his words, sharp and slutty: “Ohhhhhhh ffffffuckkkkkkkkkkkk~!”

Dexter leaned closer, his breath hot against her ear. “This is who you are now, Eva. My creation. My masterpiece. My dripping little plaything. And I’ll make sure you never forget it.”

Her pussy spasmed violently at his words, squirting another mess down her thighs. She sobbed and screamed, her voice breaking into a howl: “AHHHHHHHHHHHhhhhhhnnnnnnnnnnnn! Ohhhhhhh Godddddddd! Yessssssssssss! Make me yours foreverrrrrrrr!”

Her tits bounced wildly as she convulsed, her entire body responding to his claim, her surrender sealed in sweat, cum, and moans.

Dexter yanked her chin up, making her look at him. Eva’s pouty lips trembled, smeared with sweat and spit, her tits still wobbling against his chest from every ragged breath. He smirked, eyes glinting with obsession.

“You think you’re just some experiment, some freak accident of science?” he growled, his tone dripping filth. “No. I built you for me. And I’m gonna make you mine in every way. Not just my creation—my fucking wife.”

Eva’s eyes went wide, her voice cracking high and girlish. “Wh-what? N-nooo…!”

Dexter leaned in, his grin depraved. “Oh, yeah. My wife. My big-titted, fat-assed, dripping little wifey. Every day you’ll wake up in this body knowing exactly why you were made—so I can bend you over, fill you up, and show you off as mine. You’ll be my Mrs. Frankenstein slut, and the whole world will know it.”

Her dainty hands clawed weakly at his wrists, tears streaking down her cheeks as her body trembled under the weight of his words.

“You’ll cook, you’ll clean, but most of all—you’ll spread,” Dexter went on, his tone mocking, filthy. “That’s your wifely duty now. Tits out, pussy wet, begging for your husband’s cock. And when you finally stop fighting it, you’ll beg me to marry you, to put a ring on the little slut I turned you into.”

Eva whimpered, shaking her head frantically, but her moans spilled out between sobs, betraying her body.

Dexter’s grin widened as he stroked her damp hair back. “Face it, Eva—you’re not just mine. You’re my wife-in-training. And soon, you’ll love every filthy second of it.”

Dexter held her chin tight, forcing her pouty lips to stay open, to take in every filthy word. His grin was manic, eyes burning as he pressed his forehead against hers.

“You’re not just my wife, Eva,” he growled, voice dripping with raunch. “You’re my breeding slut. Every single night, I’m gonna pump you full, fill that fat little pussy until you can’t walk straight. And you’ll beg for it—because that’s what you were made for.”

Eva whimpered, tits heaving against his chest, her eyes wide and wet.

“I’ll breed you over and over,” he spat, smirking, “until your belly swells with our kids. You’ll feel life inside you, squirming, kicking, growing—fruit of the filth we make together every night. Every moan you let out, every scream, every drip—proof you were built to carry what I give you.”

Her dainty fingers clutched at his arms, trembling as his words sank in.

Dexter licked his lips, leaning to her ear. “And when you waddle heavy with my seed, tits leaking, belly round—you’ll know that’s our love, our lust, alive inside you. My mark, permanent. Our future, born from every time I bend you over and fuck you stupid.”

Eva moaned brokenly, shame and arousal tangled, the sound sharp and high as her body quivered in his grip.

Eva’s eyes went wide, pupils blown, her pouty lips trembling as his words burrowed deep. Her tits heaved wildly with each ragged breath, nipples stabbing sharp into the air as if her body already ached for what he’d described.

“N-nooo… ohhhhhh Godddddd,” she whimpered, voice cracking high and slutty, tears streaking down her flushed cheeks. “B-bred? You’d really… fill me like thattttt? Make me carry itttttt~?”

Her dainty hands slid down instinctively, clutching her damp belly, trembling fingers pressing into the soft skin as if she could already feel it. The thought made her cry out, sharp and broken.

“I’d have your kids inside meeee… wriggling, kicking, growing out of my bellyyyyy… fruit of us… fffuuuuuuuckkkk… fruit of our filthy fuckfesttttttt!”

Her voice cracked into a howl, half sob, half moan, tits bouncing violently as her whole body trembled under the weight of the fantasy.

“Ohhhhhhhh Godddddd, it’s so wronggggg! I was supposed to be the one fucking, not the one being breddddddd! And now I can’t—ohhhhhh fffuckkkkkk—I can’t stop imagining itttttt!”

Her belly clenched under her palms, her pussy twitching wetly at the mere idea, as her moans grew sharper, filthier, spilling out of her like she was already halfway there.

Eva’s hands stayed pressed to her damp belly, trembling as if she could already feel the weight there. Her pouty lips quivered, voice breaking into breathy sobs and filthy moans.

“I-I can see ittttt,” she gasped, eyes rolling half-shut. “Day by day… my belly stretching bigger… heavier… tight with your kids inside meeee…”

Her tits bounced as she hugged herself, her dainty fingers clawing into her waist. “My hips widening even more, tits swelling, leaking… ffffuuuuckkkkkk… everyone staring at me, knowing I’m carrying your filth insideeeee~…”

Her moans cracked louder, pornographic, her body shaking as the fantasy consumed her. “Feeling them wriggle, kick, squirm… every move inside me a reminder I was bred like your sowwwwww~!”

She clutched harder at her belly, sobbing through another shrill moan. “Walking the halls of this lab, dripping, swollen, round… everyone seeing how your cock stuffed me full… ohhhhhhh Goddddddd, I’d be nothing but your broodmare, your fucktoy turned mother of your kids~!”

Her cry cracked into a scream, filthy and broken: “And I’d still beg for moreeeeeee! Even heavy, even full, I’d spread and moan for more breedingggggggg!”

Her tits swung violently as she writhed in her own fantasy, her voice dissolving into a raw, shameless howl that echoed through the sterile lab like a confession she could never take back.

Dexter tightened his grip on her chin, forcing her dazed, tear-glossed eyes to stay locked on his. Her tits heaved, still wobbling from every ragged breath, her belly clutched in her own trembling hands as if she was already imagining it full.

“You’re already seeing it, aren’t you?” he hissed, his grin wide and depraved. “Already picturing yourself round with my seed, belly swollen with my kids. You’re not fighting it anymore, Eva—you’re craving it.”

Her pouty lips parted with a sobbing moan, her thighs trembling as another spasm rippled through her body.

“You’re not just my slut,” Dexter went on, gloating with venomous pride. “You’re my fertile wife. My breeding project. Every kick inside you will remind you of me, of the nights I split you open and pumped you full until you couldn’t take anymore.”

He stroked her damp hair back with twisted affection. “You’ll carry my legacy, Eva. Our kids will be living proof of what I made you into. And every time you feel them wriggle inside, you’ll remember how it started—with you on your knees, begging me to ruin you.”

Her sob cracked into a high, slutty moan, body trembling helplessly in his grasp.

Eva’s head dropped back, hair sticking to her damp, tear-streaked cheeks, her pouty lips trembling as filthy words spilled from her in disbelief.

“I-I used to have ittttt…” she whimpered, clutching at her tits with one hand, her belly with the other. “I used to have a cock, balls… I was supposed to be the one cumming inside someone, the one giving lifeeee…”

Her nails dug into her soft skin, her voice cracking higher as her eyes went glassy. “And nowwwww… ohhhhh Goddddddd… now it’s me who can get pregnant! It’s me who can nurture life inside, feel it grow, feel it kickkkkk!”

Her tits wobbled violently as her body shook, her dainty fingers dragging down her trembling belly like she could already feel it swelling. “I lost my dick foreverrrr… and in its place I got this pussy… this fertile fucking womb that’s waiting to be filledddddd~!”

Her cry turned shrill, breaking into a howl of awe and horror all at once. “I went from shooting cum… to being the one that gets stuffed with it! From giving life to carrying itttttt! Ohhhhhhhhh ffffffuckkkkkkkk~!”

She collapsed forward, sobbing into her palms as her body trembled, every word sealing the reality she could no longer deny.

To be continued…