Futa World 2: Chaos on Campus

By Lara Longstaff

In the first Chapter of Futa World, Futa World: Origins, a beautiful genetic researcher on a quest to solve the riddle of female sexual arousal accidentally stumbles on a formula that transforms women into extremely well-endowed phallic women! Even after testing it on herself, she didn't fully realize the side-effects before over a hundred coeds on her University Campus were injected with the potent mutagen!

Carrie Morris was a buxom young college student with two gorgeous but annoying roommates, roommates who have decided to earn a bit of extra cash participating in Sheila Bennet's drug trial. Things are about to get intense, but luckily Carrie has a sweet best friend to comfort her. Can Carrie handle the changes about to spread through campus? Will she be able to hang on to her boyfriend, the star quarterback and Big Man on Campus? Will she even want to? Relationships begin and end as a swarm of horny, hung women take the campus by storm, climaxing with an explosively sensual futanari encounter in the park!

• Language: English
• Publisher: Lara Longstaff
• Release date: Oct 28, 2015
• ISBN: 9781311492494

Lara Longstaff

Hello there!I'm Lara, and I've got a few fantasies I'd love to share with you. But before you get down to reading my tales of futanari lust, let me tell you about myself.I'm 28 years old, single, but soon to be married to my long-time boyfriend, David. We hail from the Midwest of the good ol' USA. My hobbies are many and varied, but first among them are girls who have "something extra"! While I mostly prefer to fantasize about other futanari and such, sometimes my mood swings and I really get the urge to reverse roles with a cute guy, so most of my stories are of one of those two themes.Most of my stories are available on Amazon.com, so be sure to check them out there, too!I hope you enjoy reading them as much as I do writing them!XOXOXOL.L.

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Futa World: Chaos on Campus

Futa World Story #2

by

Lara Longstaff

Copyright 2015 Lara Longstaff

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Futa World 3: Research and Developments

Carrie Morris yawned and stretched. The gray fabric of her Wentford University tee shirt pulled taut around her heavy breasts. She was a curvy young woman, with long strawberry blonde hair and green eyes that sparkled with mischief. As her Intro to Philosophy class ended she gathered her books and all but ran outside. The Spring Semester was ending, and the weather was gloriously warm. Outside, the late morning sun felt fantastic on her smooth pale legs. She would have to get some sun this weekend, if she could. Carefully, of course, she tended to turn as red as a boiled lobster if she didn't use plenty of sunscreen. She gave a start, nearly jumping out of her flip-flops as someone suddenly grabbed her shoulders and yelled, Gottcha!

What the? she cried and then giggled. It was only Amy, her best friend. The blonde was taller, and as slender and willowy as Carrie was buxom. Like Carrie, she wore what seemed to be the typical uniform for coeds when the sun was shining on a Friday. A baggy tee shirt, this one in the school's colors of scarlet and white, covered slim chest, all but hiding her round breasts. Her tight little knit shorts, nearly identical to Carrie's, barely covered her bottom, revealing miles of lightly tanned legs that could make a runway model jealous.

Hey Carrie! I thought I'd catch up with you here! Amy giggled. I finished Biology early. Looks like they are using Mendorian Hall for drug trials again.

Great, remember last fall when half the football team got horrible acne from one of those trials? Carrie rolled her eyes. Some people would let themselves be injected with anything for a few bucks and lab credit!

How can I forget? Amy gave her friend a playful shove. You complained about your boyfriend's zits for three weeks!

Well, it was gross! Carrie protested.

That's what you get for dating all those jocks. They're too dumb to know any better, Amy said. The blonde never failed to tease her about her taste in guys. Amy herself was dating a mousy little computer science major. A girl with her looks could choose anyone, and she liked nerdy guys, it seemed. Carrie, on the other hand, liked a big strong guy with muscles!

Yeah, yeah, whatever. At least my boyfriend can't fit into my shoes and clothes, Carrie said and rolled her eyes.

As long as they don't look better in them than me! Amy laughed. Where are you going now, anyway?

Home for lunch, Carrie said. It was only eleven, but she'd skipped breakfast and her soft belly rumbled. Come with me. I'll make you a turkey sandwich!

You got it! Amy grinned, her brown eyes warm in the bright light. They strolled across the quad, the grass emerald green and dappled with golden sunlight that filtered through the massive elm trees. Amy would have had to cross this way earlier to meet with her. She wished, not for the first time, that she'd known Amy before her sophomore year began. The blonde was so considerate; she would have made a great roommate!

A long line of young women stood on the quad, or rather sat for the most part. They cue led up to big block building of sandstone, Mendorian Hall. It looks like they're only using girls for this one, Carried said. "Any idea what it's supposed