Clementina, Chapter 3 - Metamorphosis - Sex Stories

Clementina, Chapter 3 - Metamorphosis

... waist, wide hips, thick labia, and a perfect pink asshole.

When it came to Olympia’s turn, things also went relatively well. When we finally heard the shower running in the bathroom everyone took a deep breath. We were all waiting for her – the last one to change – before the sexual tension was released. By this point, the rest of us were skinny dipping in the pool, taking turns to go inside every ten minutes or so to check on Olympia. None of us had gotten too close to anyone else in the pool – almost as if we were afraid if we got too close we might get too tempted.

Finally the door opened and Olympia came out. She was nude except for a bath towel wrapped around her waist. She looked gorgeous. She walked to the edge of the pool and looked down at all of us, but didn’t say anything.

“Are you okay?” I asked.

She nodded, then slowly lowered the towel. Everyone gasped.

She had the typical phallite body – except for one thing. When I saw it, I remembered my dream from the previous night – the dream where I was getting fucked by Olympia.

Olympia stood in front of us with a cock instead of a clitoris. Everything else about her was typical phallite female, including her labia, except for that one point.

I looked up at Olympia’s face. She was smiling.

“I...take it you’re pleased?” Athena asked.

Olympia nodded and began stroking her cock, bringing it to attention, slime dribbling from the tip. I hopped up on the side of the pool and stood next to her. Her ...

... cock was a bit smaller than mine. Ona measured Olympia’s cock at 15 inches – the size mine had been just a couple days before. Was I still adding length? Ona measured mine. 18 inches. A full foot and a half. I had added two inches just from the previous night.

Everyone was looking at Olympia and I, and though I was happy for Olympia the thoughts of my dreams haunted me. I stared. In the dream, not only had Olympia had a cock, but I had a mostly female phallite body except for having a cock and balls in place of a clit and vagina. Was that dream a premonition?

My dismay must have shown on my face.

“Are you okay?” my mom asked, moving towards the side of the pool where I was standing.

“Yes...I guess…” I stammered. “It’s just…” Before I could answer, Ona interrupted.

“You’re jealous!” she laughed, but I shook my head.

“No, that’s not it at all,” I said. “It’s just…” I trailed off.

There was an uncomfortable moment of silence. I looked around at the six other people. We had all been waiting for this moment all week. There was so much tension built up for this moment when Olympia and her daughters all had phallites and we would have a wild orgy. Except I was ruining it.

“What’s wrong?” my mother asked.

I took a deep breath and told them about the dream.

“...And now that Olympia has turned up with a cock,” I said finishing, “I just am left wondering if I’m next. Am I about to turn into a girl with a cock too?”

There was more silence, before finally ...