So as I gave her another rub, I lent in to her neck and closed my lips around it, sinking my teeth in if only by a little. She would breathe out elate...ly, almost as if a dam inside her just gave way. She pressed herself to me on her own will, and she forced her lap upon my knee I put there for her, turning her deep sigh into a gentle moan, underlining her soft gasp that she let off as she lent as close to my ear as she could; she wanted me to hear every bit of it, and I listened. I knew at that. She released two custom-made viruses. one that would affect men, and one women. They rapidly spread to the entire population, brining their effects with them.For women, the effects caused futafication, causing all women to grow massive dicks, the smallest of futa dicks are around 16in, and they can grow up to even 36in and beyond in some cases, with balls to match the sizes. Their sex drives were increased exponentially, most futas need relief at least 3 times a day, and usually more. The virus. "Oh God Nick! With me just downstairs! How could you?!?!" At this point I was totally dumbfounded. "What are you talking about?" "Where is she? Who is she? Don't lie to me Nick. I can smell her. She smells close and ripe and ready. Where is she you bastard?" She can smell me! And with the disheveled clothing and the strange noises, She thinks I'm having an affair. So that you can understand, Maggie is the best thing in my life. I love her to the fullest and I trust her more than I trust myself.. I can swing by, play the game and come back around for another look, to satisfy my curiosity. After all, she hadn't moved.When I came by for the second pass she saw me look, I am sure. She parted her legs a bit further, and showed me it was not her pussy that I saw after all...it was her fingers.I had to double take, but then again the window of opportunity was very short, and I couldn't confirm...was she playing with herself? I swung around to the statue again. I can't play here again for a.