Futa World 4: Coming Together

By Lara Longstaff

Sheila Bennet only needs FDA approval to get her genetic wonder drug into production, but that process could take years. If she plays her cards, and her new appendage, correctly, however, she just might get a MILF of a bureaucrat on her side.

Meanwhile, Sheila's cute young girlfriend Melinda finds herself falling into the seductive arms of James Avery, Sheila's college flame! How will the busty young scientist react when she finds them together?

Part Four of the Futa World Series, where plans and relationships start coming together. Features another straight woman "going lesbian" for well-endowed futanari, as well as a steamy futa-woman-man threesome. Part four is not quite wall-to-wall steamy action, but pretty darn close!

• Language: English
• Publisher: Lara Longstaff
• Release date: Dec 4, 2015
• ISBN: 9781311066824

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 4:

Coming Together

by

Lara Longstaff

Copyright 2015 Lara Longstaff

All Rights Reserved

Be sure to read on and check out an excerpt from a sizzling futa/girl story

The Lady Protests Too Much

Sheila tried her best not to pout as she looked across the wide, mahogony table at the three stern faces frowning at her. She hated Washington. She hated the capital's muggy summer heat, hated the red tape. Most of all, she hated that she had to be there. She crossed her long legs and smoothed her tight black pencil skirt. Ever since James had come back into her life, she'd taken to wearing garter belts and stockings again. They made her feel sexy, but they weren't always the most comfortable day wear, especially in warm weather. Even so, Melinda loved them too, and so she kept wearing them.

Your gene therapy does sound interesting, Doctor Bennet, Fromer said as he tapped one of his long, bony fingers against his temple.

Cosmetic treatments such as this require more testing, rumbled Jackson through his heavy jowels. The heavy-set African American leaned over the desk, his dark eyes holding Sheila's. She couldn't help but gulp.

I've already started preparing wide testing in the New York City area, Sheila added quickly. Over three thousand women have applied to be part of the trial, so far.

A good number to start, Rogers said, shaking her head. After you screen out pregnant women and the crackpots, I'm sure that number will be much smaller. The handsome woman was the most skeptical of the three FDA board members. A shame, really. Despite her conservative black skirt suit, the woman appeared to have a lush, matronly body. Surely no normal, sane woman would desire such...modification.

You'd be surprised, Miss Rogers, Sheila found herself smirking. "Since the public has had a chance to read about my results in the newspaper, demand has been steadily growing. We have three thousand subjects after rejecting more than half of them."

Be that as it may, Fromer stepped in. Your firm will need to run many more tests, including some long term studies, before we'd even consider granting approval. Your potential customomers will just have to wait a few years.

But can't you fast track this drug? It's been nine weeks now and none of my initial tests subjects, including myself, have suffered any side effects! It's completely safe! Sheila protested.

You'll need a larger sample size over a longer period of time, Jackson growled.

"Any of us has the authority to fast track treatments, Doctor Bennet. But I myself choose to do so only for important medicines," Rogers sneered. Sheila grimaced at her. If only the woman didn't have her black hair in such a severe bun.