Clementina, Chapter 3 - Metamorphosis - Sex Stories

Clementina, Chapter 3 - Metamorphosis

... had gotten so wrapped up in the phallites my mom and I had forgotten the open offer for our old house from Olympia.

Before we could answer, Clementina spoke up.

“If you are going to join our horny little band of phallite wranglers, I can go one better. Ona and I live in the main part of the house, Russel and his mom occupy one of the wings, but there is still an unoccupied wing with three bedrooms, a kitchenette, a couple baths and a partially finished attic. If you are going to join us you can live there.”

“For free?”

“For free if you are joining us and taking on light phallites.”

“Deal,” Olympia said.

The next five days were a blur and there was little sex considered or mentioned. The twins and I wrapped up our semester at the university, then helped Olympia and Ona set up the lab. She had some equipment at her home lab she brought in and began taking samples. She borrowed mobile X-rays and ultrasound machines and put us all through our paces. She put in a request to the university hospital to borrow a mobile MRI, but that was a long shot and we had little hope of actually having it approved.

I also helped the three of them get moved and settled into the opposite wing. I liked Olympia, Athena and Demeter from our time at school, but getting to know them more I liked them even more.

Though there was little sex, there remained an unspoken sexual tension running through everyone. The weather was warm, and when we were moving boxes, furniture, and lab ...

... equipment we got hot easily. Shirts were tossed to the side, working in bras or bare chested was a thing for everyone. Evenings we would hang out at the pool, often skinny dipping, but keeping it low key.

There was an unspoken rule that sex was out until Olympia, Athena and Demeter took on their light phallites. We were all afraid of someone getting hurt if the phallite-carriers forgot that the normies had more limited sexual capabilities. But I think we all knew as soon as the three took on phallites, it was game on.

Our labwork came back relatively normal, though there were a couple of nutrient deficiencies, probably due to the outpouring of slime and milk from our bodies. Ona worked up some diet modifications and supplements to address them.

The x-rays and sonograms showed some interesting internal rearrangements. Large slime-generating organs were located in key parts of the body. Vaginas and uterus’s shifted in position and elongated. Intestines rerouted and split into multiple chambered zones lined with slime glands that flushed them clean after evacuation, leaving the phallite ass always fresh and ready for action. The rerouted plumbing seemed to have a lot of extra tissue and be crumpled together, allowing for some of the sheathing effect I had seen – Olympia guessed there was close to twice as much tissue than was really needed. Women’s breasts were loaded with unusual milk-bearing glands that were constantly producing chemically enhanced milk. And my cock was ...