A/N: Thank you for reading this far! Please let me know what you think! The next chapter should come out sooner, thank you for your patience!


Yuri dropped to her knees and splayed out her hands. She put her forehead on the ground, with overwhelming shame.

"I'M SORRY!" Yuri begged, knocking her head against the floor. "I'M SORRY! I'M TRASH!"

"Keep going," said Natsuki, plainly, arms crossed. Angry. But her words were calm, and even. A far cry from Natsuki's typical, explosive agitation.

"I'M GROSS! DISGUSTING! I SHOULDN'T EXIST! I… I HURT YOU, I MADE YOU CRY!"

"Mm-hmm." Natsuki pretended to check her nails. Her dismissiveness was wounding Yuri, and she knew damn well that it would. "What else?"

Yuri knocked her head against the floor again, remaining down there, naked, in prostration. Despite the typical height difference between the two, now it was Natsuki who was standing tall and proud. Even if she had to strip out of all of her clothes and toss them into one of Yuri's laundry baskets, on account of how absolutely wet and stained with cum they were. "I… I'M GROSS!"

"You already said that," said Natsuki, turning up her nose with a scoff. "But it's definitely true, so you might as well keep saying it."

"I'M GROSS, I'M GROSS, I'M NASTY, AND I'M GARBAGE! I MISTREATED YOU!"

Sayori gave a wobbly smile from her spot on the bed. She watched the two of them go through the motions. Same as it ever was. The only difference was that now, Natsuki seemed to be a little nicer about the entire ordeal. She wasn't raging, or throwing a tantrum. She seemed… complacent. Sayori knew that it must have been because of what happened only ten minutes prior.

Natsuki, on her knees… the first cock she'd ever sucked, being Yuri's, right here in this room. It was an impressive face-fucking on Yuri's part, and equally-impressive lip service on Natsuki's.

"Umm… Yuri?" Sayori asked.

Yuri spoke from her spot on the floor, not taking her forehead off the ground. "Y-yes, Sayori…?"

"Are you feeling okay?"

"No. I'm garbage."

"You are NOT garbage!" Sayori insisted.

Natsuki shook her head. "No. She's garbage."

"You can't call her garbage for, what, fucking your face and making you cry? Pfft. Pfft, I say!" Sayori gave a dismissive wave, pfft-ing away the negativity in the space between them. "You were totally loving it, anyways!"

"Maybe I was," Natsuki responded, scowling, "b-but for goodness sake, you two! What the heck is REALLY going on here?! You can't tell me that Yuri just grew a… a…"

"A cock," Sayori answered, "a dick!"

"Yeah. That."

"A throbbing penis," Sayori added, giggling, "a giant meat rod."

"Shut the hell up. This didn't happen." Natsuki pointed at Yuri accusingly. "Just admit you've been a guy this entire time, and are only just now showing this to us."

Yuri stammered. "B-but it's not true!"

"You know what else isn't true?" Natsuki let her eyes run over Yuri's gently-pulsating cock again. "Growing… dicks. People don't grow dicks, no matter which way you slice it."

"Or suck it," Sayori chimed in.

"Hmph." Natsuki leaned in to get a closer look, before suddenly reaching out and lifting up Yuri's hefty cock, like it was just another article of clothing.

"Ah!" Yuri bit her lip, after a short gasp.

"Hmm… you've still got a…" Natsuki trailed off.

"A pussy, yeah," Sayori nodded, almost stoic in her movements despite the circumstances, "we didn't really fool around with it very much… I was completely focused on her cock."

"Yeah, me too," Natsuki muttered, pursing her lips with interest. She looked up at Yuri. "You're a hermaphrodite. I think that's what that's called. So you've got a…"

"A cock and a pussy," Sayori blurted, quickly.

"Will you stop doing that?!" She scowled at her bubbly schoolfriend.

Sayori grinned. "Just say the words then!"

Natsuki ignored her, looking back up at Yuri. "Do you feel anything from your… vagina? Or do you only feel pleasure from your… penis?"

"I feel more pleasure from my cock," Yuri answered, giving an embarrassed smile. She suddenly felt like she was in the middle of a medical check-up.

Naturally, she then thought about seeing Natsuki in a nurse's uniform. All pink, to match her hair… and maybe a little nurse's cap. Maybe snow-white stockings, painted nails, and high heel shoes.

Yes… she was ready for her checkup. She could see it so vividly now. She was laying back on some medical examination table… and her cock was standing at attention, like a fat but diligent soldier. Nurse Natsuki walks on, clipboard in hand, smiling smugly to herself as she looks down at Yuri, who tries to cover herself up in vain.

She thought about what sort of procedures Nurse Natsuki would put her through. What rigorous testing would follow. An endurance test? Sure… they could start with that. How long could Yuri last underneath Nurse Natsuki's ministrations? How long until she would erupt with pleasure?

"I think she's broken," Sayori whispered, right when Natsuki started to snap her fingers in front of Yuri's face.

"H-huh?" Yuri snapped back into reality, "oh, um, did you say something?"

"You were fantasizing about something," said Natsuki, "weren't you."

"N-no!" Yuri lied.

"You're a bad liar, you know," Natsuki said, sighing, "what were you thinking about, huh?"

"Nothing. I was thinking about nothing," Yuri insisted.

"Okay, fine, don't tell me then," Natsuki said with a scowl, "but back to what I was talking about before you started drooling there…"

Yuri wiped the drool from her lips and chin, shamefully.

"You said you feel more from your penis than your vagina?" Natsuki pressed, bringing her hand up to Yuri's moist entrance. Almost immediately, Yuri bit her lip. Then, Natsuki stopped touching Yuri's pussy, and she wrapped her hand around the girl's turgid cock.

That's when Yuri moaned with pleasure, and her entire body tensed. Satisfied, Natsuki relaxed her grip, smiling with her confirmation. "Wow," she said, "you really are sensitive there."

"It f-feels so intense," Yuri replied, "and my mind…"

"Your mind?"

"My mind is… cloudy… hazy… I can't think straight," Yuri admitted, worriedly, "I feel like all I can think about now is sex."

Natsuki and Sayori went quiet for a moment. The latter looked thrilled at the new opportunities presented to her. The former seemed worried.

"Do you think you should see a doctor?" Natsuki asked, "I think you should see a doctor."

"What am I supposed to tell them?" Yuri paused, "I don't like doctors."

"Me neither," Sayori added.

"So… what?" Natsuki asked, "are you planning on staying like this forever? Waiting to see if it'll all blow over?" She ignored Sayori's snickering at the word blow and kept speaking. "That seems irresponsible, doesn't it?"

Yuri sighed. "I don't know. I don't know, Natsuki," she conceded.

"Alright, alright. Then…" Natsuki flicked her finger against Yuri's cock, watching it bounce lightly, and noticing Yuri's pleasured shudder. "What are we going to do now?"

"We can have more sex?" Sayori asked, hopefully.

"Hey, wait a minute." Natsuki glanced between the two of them. "Does Monika know about this yet?"

Sayori and Yuri shook their heads silently.

"Don't you think we should tell her?" Natsuki asked. "We should definitely let her know, right?"

"We could," said Sayori, "or…"

"Or…?"

"Or we could have more sex!"

Natsuki sighed, pinching the bridge of her nose. "You're both so stupid, I swear."

"Hey, I can't help it!" Sayori put her finger on her chin, smiling widely. "Watching you take Yuri's cock down your throat made me feel SO hot! Plus, everyone loves a bunch of sex. This is what the people came to see!" She looked at Yuri, lustfully, "riiiiiiight?"

"That's r-right," Yuri stammered, smiling a little with embarrassment. "I, um, want some more… if you'll let me have some more with you," she mumbled.

"Sure, I'm always up for more sex!" Sayori beamed. "It's been, like, FOREVER since I last had some!" Sayori's enthusiasm was infectious. Yuri was already getting aroused again. It was plain as day, as her cock started to lengthen and grow rigid between her thighs, causing her to bite her lip from the sensation. "And it looks like your dick's waking up again," Sayori teased.

"Sheesh, you two… you're so vulgar," Natsuki remarked, swallowing nervously thereafter. "I guess I can't really stop you two, so…"

Ah, crud… what am I even doing…?

Natsuki was already kneeling right in front of Yuri. She once again brought her hand to the purple-haired girl's snatch, spreading her pussy lips with two careful digits. "Let's try something a little different, then… you said your… pussy… isn't getting as much attention, right? So, maybe I can fix that…"

"Really?" Yuri asked, eyes going a little wide at what she was hearing. Natsuki scoffed.

"Don't act so surprised! You're gonna throw me off my groove…" With that said, Natsuki slid a finger into Yuri's wet and warm pussy, immediately drawing a sigh of pleasure from the other girl. Yuri tensed, spreading her thighs a little more, giving Natsuki all the room she could need.

"Ooooh… I like that…" Yuri moaned.

"I bet you do," said Natsuki, smiling smugly, "so much for only being sensitive on your… penis."

"You don't have to hesitate before you say it every single time," Yuri reminded her, meekly. At the sight of her two best friends having such fun without her, Sayori came closer, kneeling right next to Natsuki on the ground, licking her lips at the sight of Yuri's thick and throbbing cock. Presented before her, like a gourmet meal.

"I feel like I'm doing something bad," Natsuki admitted, keeping one hand on Yuri's thigh while her other hand worked on pleasuring her pussy, "but… I don't know… I kind of like it, I'll admit that. My heart's racing…"

"Feels fun, doesn't it?" Sayori grinned, taking hold of Yuri's cock in a firm grip, while she side-eyed Natsuki, "to let go, and just take what you want?"

"I don't know what you're talking about," Natsuki remarked, "I just… want to help, that's all."

"Sure, sure~ you can reconcile it however you want. You're still gonna end up on your knees, just like me, am I right~?"

"What's with you all of a sudden? I don't remember you being this lewd," Natsuki said with a pout, before looking up at Yuri for silent confirmation. Yuri nodded: yes, this is good, she seemed to say with her trembling. Keep going.

Natsuki obliged. She dug a second finger into Yuri's dripping-wet snatch, drawing another gasp from the girl standing in front of her. Meanwhile, Sayori was content to continue jerking Yuri off, stroking the purple-haired girl with vigor-filled strokes. She moved her hand up and down, back and forth, again and again… gliding her soft palm across the fat cock. Squeezing firmly enough to be a constant pleasure, but not hard enough to cause any discomfort.

She's so good at this, Yuri thought. She looks… hungry.

True enough, the expression painted on Sayori's face was one of uninhibited lust. She looked as though she was going to start drooling, really, while she knelt there and had her fun. Could this be Yuri's doing? Was proximity to such a taboo thing cause for concern?

I wonder if I'm a bad influence on her… she thought. Yet it was a thought that was vastly overshadowed by how much fun she was having. While Sayori jerked her off, Natsuki was playing with her pussy. And so it went: Yuri was being pleasured in both spots at once. Her knees buckled, suddenly jello-like, and a sound of ecstasy slipped from between her lips.

"Woah. Don't fall over now!" Sayori gestured to the bed beside them. "Come on, sit on the edge, and spread your legs for us!"

Yuri did as Sayori instructed. In a moment, she was sitting at the edge of the bed, with Sayori on her hands and knees atop the bed next to her. Natsuki stayed on her knees, keeping her focus on Yuri's needy pussy. Giving it the attention that it deserved.

"G-girls… ahhh… t-this is incredible," Yuri babbled. Her chest rose and fell with her heavy breathing, utterly helpless as Sayori and Natsuki each worked in tandem to provide pleasure to the futanari. While Sayori engulfed Yuri's thick cock into her mouth again, moaning with delight as she started to suck, Natsuki hummed happily while she brought her own lips to Yuri's lower pair.

The pink-haired schoolgirl kept it up, dragging her tongue up and down Yuri's wet and warm folds, before sliding her tongue up to Yuri's clitoris, giving it teasing little licks that caused Yuri to squeal with delight. Her entire body wobbled; her cock bounced while Sayori tended to it, and the bubbly friend giggled with her mouth full of penis.

"Ohhhhh g-god," Yuri panted. The pleasure was far too great. Her eyes welled up with tears while she sat there, legs spread, letting her two best friends have their way with her. "I n-never want this to end…!"

"Hmph." Natsuki kept her mouth busy, smirking with satisfaction while she worked her tongue against Yuri's eager clit. At the same time, Sayori started jerking off what she wasn't currently sucking down, using her hand and lips in tandem with giving pleasure to Yuri's thick and manly cock. She moaned noisily while she worked. To Yuri, it sounded like Sayori was eating something at one of their lunch tables at school. Always so ravenous, that one… and now here she was, enjoying a family-sized helping of meat.

"I c-can't take it anymore! I c-can't!" Yuri whined, panting heavily, "I-I'm g-gonna…! Nnghhh~!"

She reached her orgasm, much faster than she had wanted to. Alas, all good things cum to an end. Almost immediately, Yuri begins to spew from both her nether regions: she's already filling Sayori's mouth full of cum, spurting a hot and gooey load of spunk down her throat, and causing Sayori to squeal with surprise at the sudden torrent of the sticky white cream.

Meanwhile, Yuri's entire lower body tenses; she's clenching and unclenching her muscles with considerable force, creaming all over Natsuki's eager little tongue and splattering her face with her sticky, yummy girlcum. Natsuki's just as surprised at the sudden climax, although she does a great job of cleaning up down there, dragging her tongue along Yuri's inner thighs and giving her sweet little kisses. A complete clash to her character, but she was simply too aroused not to let it show with her actions. And so long as she was keeping her lips busy…

Natsuki sighs with pleasure, snaking a hand down between her own thighs to start playing with herself. She fingered her own pussy, suddenly feeling hot all over… suddenly desiring something nice and thick to fill the empty space in her cunt. Her body was flush, tinged a bit red from how aroused she was. Her sensitivity grew, too.

"Oh fuck," Natsuki whispered, eyes half-open - as if they were heavy, suddenly - while she looked up at Yuri, "you taste so good… I want some more of that…"

Sayori removed her mouth from Yuri's twitching cock, licking her lips and coughing a bit, too. "Ha ha! Didn't spill a single drop this time," she boasted. "Holy cow, you two! How was that?"

"It was amaaaaaaaaazing~" Yuri moaned.

"So amazing…" said Natsuki, sounding distant. Far away, again. The musk was getting to her head, she suspected. She knew it in the back of her mind that something was amiss… but she was too late to stop it. Not that she cared much anymore, anyway. The seed of lust had already been planted, and it was only going to grow, and grow, and grow.

"Being pleasured like that… from both spots," Yuri remarked, smiling, "was incredible. I need that more often… much more often…"

"Ohohoho!" Sayori grinned mischievously. "Girls, are we going to have ourselves a little slumber party?"

"Yes," Yuri answered, immediately.

"Of course we are," said Natsuki, as if it was the most obvious thing in the world.

"Woohoo!" Sayori pumped her fist into the air, licking her lips again. "Slumber party!"

"We… we should invite Monika," Natsuki mumbled, although she sounded quite unsure. "It's only fair… isn't it?"

"This is a special slumber party. Monika doesn't have to come," Sayori thought aloud, "especially because she doesn't know that Yuri has a big fat monster cock!"

"You don't have to say it like that," Yuri mumbled, blushing madly, "b-but you're right. Monika doesn't know, and… I'm a little bit nervous about her finding out. It's something I'm going to have to work up the nerve to do. You know…?" She looked over at Sayori and Natsuki almost pleadingly. Both other girls nodded, and they smiled.

"Yeah yeah yeah, I won't say anything," Natsuki assured.

"I won't say anything either!" Sayori saluted. "You can count on me!"

Yuri was thankful to have such kind and understanding best friends. "Thank you, girls…"

"Don't thank us just yet," said Sayori, "I'm still gonna drain your cock until it's dry! You'll be shooting dust by the time I'm finished with you," she teased.

"H-huh? Already?" Yuri swallowed nervously, giving a wobbly smile. "A-and you, Natsuki…?"

Natsuki snickered. "If Sayori's got dibs on your cock, then at least let me have that pussy. I love the way you taste, if I'm being honest," she said.

"Double woohoo!" Sayori threw both fists into the air. "What's this?! Natsuki evolved into a dirty talker! Let's gooooo!"

"Go where?" Natsuki arched an eyebrow. "I thought we were staying inside?"

It wasn't long before Yuri found herself laying in bed, naked, with her two best friends beneath her. Her heart fluttered at the sight of them, hovering so close to her nethers. That elephant's trunk of a cock, and her glistening wet pussy. Something for each of the girls to play with, if they so desired…

"You'll take care of me… r-right?" Yuri asked, blushing intensely. She tried to cover her eyes with her hands, but she'd splayed them open to peek through. There was no way she wanted to miss this a second of this.

"Do you even have to ask?" Natsuki pouted. "Just lay there, and spread your legs again. Your pussy wants my tongue again, doesn't it? Don't worry, it's gonna get it!"

Sayori giggled, tapping her pointer finger against the head of Yuri's swollen cock. "Wow, Natsuki… we're gonna have to work on your dirty talk! Maybe after our mouths aren't so busy, though, huh? Teehee~!"

With that, both Sayori and Natsuki got to work. The former was paying attention exclusively to Yuri's turgid length, dragging her tongue up and down the penis right in front of her. No vein went untouched by her tongue. The care that she showed was diligent; she was nursing Yuri's twitchy cock with her lips and tongue, and relishing her friend's moans of pleasure.

Natsuki did the same, locking all of her focus on Yuri's folds. She traced her tongue along her friend's slit, eagerly lapping up her juices like a needy animal. She pressed her lips against Yuri's pussy, giving it sweet little kisses, almost too gentle to register, yet each one caused a flutter in Yuri's chest, and a tingle in her spine.

Yuri reached down with two hands, raking her slender fingers through her friends' hair. Petting the two of them, between her thighs, as she lay back and basked in all the pleasure and joy surrounding her. Engulfing her, like a cocoon of lust and euphoria was encasing her flush body. She moaned aloud, sniffling, once again teary-eyed just from the sensations zapping across her body. Like electrical shocks of glee, of gratification.

I love you girls…

This was a gift, she realized. This sudden thing sticking out from her crotch. As the heady smell of her own musk reached even her, and continued to spread throughout her own room, it was a realization that had found its way to her head. This thought helped to bolster her confidence. Fortify it. This is a gift, she repeated, in her own head, as her friends continued to pleasure her with their busy little mouths. This is a gift…

If she only knew.