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Sometimes newly mutated futas do not know the kind of troubles and challenges they can get into since their transformation. This one incident occurred in a strict conservative university that still followed its uniform code from a hundred years ago.

Since the recent leak of mutagens in the city's water supply, the relatively remote university town downstream got contaminated a few weeks later than the initial accident in Moonvale. The mutations altered people; students, staff, graduates, small business owners, and more.

As the town coped with changing mutations. The newly minted futas were the hottest and most popular mutants on campus. An old female professor turned amazonian futa with a new talent for basketball. A fat janitor now turned bombshell who got constantly hit on by men half "her" age. Female students sporting equine bulges in their clothes.

An incident occurred in the public washrooms available in one of the science buildings. One of the last stalls had a glory hole made into its shared wall. It was far wider than the thickness of a 2L cola bottle to accommodate the overly hung phalluses of the futas.

One of the newly mutated futas was having a tough time getting relieved and her poor social skills and shyness forced her to try the designated glory hole secret shared by all the futas on campus. Some had reserved times and schedules to match their breaks, class times, and job schedules. During one of the free opportunities, this new futa tried the glory hole.

A few minutes later a brunette entered the neighboring stall to enjoy this new futa. It'd been a few minutes only but in anticipation and lust the futa's members (Yes. Plural!), had grown too big. Obscenely big. The brunette had never seen something this size even with the eight-foot amazonian futas strutting around campus with their batons stuffed into their pants. But even more surprising were the soccer ball-sized balls that hung from the overstuffed hole. There were three schlongs and three (6) balls hanging like some overinflated and warm water balloon. The schlongs dripped a constant stream of white cream onto the tiles.

The scent was intoxicating. The pheromones assaulted any shred of self-restraint in the brunette as she dove down on her knees like a repentant Hindu in the temple, hands momentarily clasped together and then encircled one of the dongs. She shoved the meat into her face like she'd been starved all her life. The teeth grazing the flesh with no injury, only made the futa moan with a shudder on the other side of the screen.

The brunette had disregarded closing her stall door beside her while her blonde friend rushed to investigate the choking and moaning sounds coming from the stall her friend had just entered. The same spell took hold of the blonde as she slowly knelt and hefted one dong in her dainty hands. The blonde still had some hesitation and awe that swept her at the sheer display of this almost extreme hen-tai visage while she worked on believing it was real.

She observed her friend mumbling and trying to fruitlessly gobble more of the almost two-foot-long phallus. Her jaw snaps suddenly wider and tears flow down her eyes. But her eyes were full of fire. Her face blushed crimson as she shuddered and orgasmed right there on wobbly knees. The blonde stuffed her side of the dong and locked eyes with her friend.

The brunette mumbles imperceptibly, "We're stuck here.". The blonde was only dazed in hormone and pheromone-induced heat as she eye-banged her friend, surfacing the gay panic thoughts for her best friend in a moment of blissful attraction.

Suddenly the futa on the other side of the wall called out, "Uh! Girls I think I'm stuck here!". Her swollen set of nut sacs draped down low touching the floor.

"Quit sucking and help me out of here!"
"I'm stuck!! Like really stuck!"
"No. Wait!"
"Keep sucking! My balls have gotten stuck too!"
"Suck them smaller please."
"Suck harder, please. I'm begging you all!"

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