This choice: You decided to make a change to the entire world, inspired by your mom • Go Back...Chapter #3It's a Hung World, After All by: M.M.69   Despite having cum in your mom's ass seconds ago, your head was swimming with horniness. You just stared at your mom wordlessly as she casually continued the dishes. She occasionally would lick her daughter's juice off her lips whilst your load oozed from her gaping hole.
You had turned your mom from a hot MILF into a futa goddess. Why not give every woman on Earth this same gift?
You grabbed the remote once more and hungrily skimmed through menus, adjusting parameters and entering custom settings.
Every woman on Earth would now be an Amazonian shemale. Their average height would be boosted to 6'2", with the tallest being upwards of 8 or even 9 feet tall! Obesity would no longer exist, and every woman would now be ranging from girl-next-door pretty to astonishingly beautiful, with perfect bodies to boot. Dick sizes would range from a measly 8" to whopping 24" meat-cannons. Testicles would vary in size between golf balls and ripe cantaloupes, with it always scaling upward so that no particularly hung futa would get punished with small balls.
Lastly, you did not make it to where they would all be nude like your mother. However, futas were allowed to be publicly lewd, and were quite horny and sexually promiscuous.
Having all the settings determined, you gulped before pressing 'CONFIRM' with a trembling finger. The remote shuddered as a ball of electricity formed at the end of it. It grew larger and larger until the entire remote was enveloped and then...
ZAP!
Everything went white for you.
You couldn't see, hear, smell, taste, feel.
Over the course of a minute, the whiteness faded, and your senses slowly returned to you.
You were still standing in the middle of the kitchen, holding the remote.
"What's up, sweetie?" your mom asked pleasantly. "You've just been standing there for a while."
You hazily looked over to her, and your jaw immediately dropped.
Hanging between your mom's legs was the largest human penis you could possibly conceive. It was larger than some horses! Literally your mother's meat was the maximum of every parameter you set!
24 pristine veiny inches of fat sweaty MILF schlong. The spongy purple head was larger than your fist, and passively oozed pre to the floor as it drooped lazily between your mom's knees. Her balls, meanwhile, were the size of the ripest cantaloupes imaginable, and hung just above her knees in a sweaty smelly hairy sack.
You didn't even register that she was now taller than you at a statuesque 6'3".
"Uhhhh...," was all you could manage to vocalize.
"Are you feeling alright? Don't tell me your old mother's ass took that much out of you, haha," she chuckled.
Finally, you shook your head to clear your thoughts. "Um, I'm just gonna go hang with Jenny in the living room."
"Okay dear, I'll just be in here if you want to go again," your mom replied with a wink.
Walking to the exit of the kitchen, you were greeted with the sight of your sister in front of the couch. At first glance, you didn't find anything different about her as she stretched with flexibility.
She was still dressed in yoga pants and an athletic bra that clung delectably to her muscularly feminine body (maybe her boobs were a bit larger?), but as she stretched an arm behind her head, you saw it. A large long rod shoved down one of her pantlegs. Her yoga pants were so tight, you could make out the indent of her mushroom-shaped cockhead. It looked to be about a foot long, not an insane size for the futas of this new world, but decent.
"Hey Jen, what's up?" you greeted.
"Oh, I'm just about to go on a run," she replied. Suddenly, she stopped stretching and gave you a playful smirk. "Why are you staring at my dick? You want me to take it out?"
You gulped and nodded.
Your sister smiled widely and shoved her thumbs into her waistband before yanking the tights down to the floor.
You watched hungrily as her fat girldick swung around with semi-rigidity. Her balls were the size of plums, neatly shaven and glistening with musky sweat.
With her tights around her ankles, she kicked them off and stood proudly before you, hands on her hips and big cock bouncing with throbs.
"Well I was gonna go jogging," your sister began, "but there's more than one way to do cardio. How about I jack off while we watch tv?"
"Y-yeah sure," you answered lamely. Your own comparatively pathetic dick was completely rock-hard in your pjs, a small drool of pre rolling down your shaft.
Meekly, you waddled your tented bottoms over and sat on the couch as your sister sat her bare bubbly ass next to you. Strong male sexual scents wafted to your nose from her large futa junk, heightening your arousal.
Jenny grabbed the remote (not the magical one) and turned on the tv, even as she gripped her wide throbbing shaft with her other hand and sighed as she began stroking up and down.
The sudden noise coming from the tv was enough to draw your attention from your sister's endowment to the screen.
"Ah, yes!" your sister exclaimed. "This is the best scene in the movie!"
The movie was Black Widow, and the scene was newly-futafied Scarlett Johansson and Florence Pugh 69-ing passionately, all filmed in great detail by million-dollar cameras.
"God ScarJo is so hung!" Jenny guffawed before moaning. "She's only a couple inches smaller than mom. And Florence Pugh has such a talented mouth!"
A close-up shot confirmed both of your sister's statements. Florence's mouth was being stretched unnaturally wide by Scarlett's battering ram of a penis. It was probably 22 inches long and as wide as a baseball bat, but even then Florence was somehow swallowing all of it without issue. Scarlett's massive grapefruit-sized testicles slapped meatily against her costar's face.
"ScarJo even dyed her pubes red for this role, now that's dedication!" Jenny laughed.
The shot changed angles, now showing Scarlett's face from her position on top, easily gulping down Florence's respectable 15- or 16-incher.
Well that's one way to make this movie better, you thought with a grin.
The last shot you saw was an extreme close-up of Scarlett's sweaty hairy asshole winking at the camera before you felt your phone buzz in your pocket.
Reaching for it with your right hand while your left groped and squeezed your leaking cock-tent, you swiped open the screen to see that you had received a text from your girlfriend Sam.
Clicking on it, you almost dropped your phone as an image appeared.
Sam had taken the picture laying on her bed, holding the phone with one hand up near her face so an extremely veiny 10 or 11 inch uncut schlong could take up most of the shot. Her other hand, meanwhile, was hoisting up the biggest testicles you had ever seen, pressing them tightly against the underside of her shaft. Somehow, they had surpassed your established maximum of ripe cantaloupes and were entering into small watermelon territory.
The only text accompanying the message read: "Woke up thinking about you  "
"Yo, is that your girlfriend?" Jenny gasped before swiping your phone from your hand.
"Hey!" you protested.
"God-DAMN, bro! I really need to have some fun with her again. She may be a little smaller than me shaft-wise, but holy fuck she's got some proper bull testicles swinging between her legs, haha! Perfect for a ball-lover like you."
"Wh-what?" you stammered.
"Oh Ben, don't even deny it. You ask mom to slap her huge sweaty nads on your face every day! I've even seen you suck dad's hairy boys a couple times."
She quickly typed a response against your will and tossed your phone back to you. Raising your phone back up, you saw she had replied:
"Come over"
Jenny moaned as she resumed masturbating. The sex scene in the movie was still going on, despite surpassing five or so minutes at that point. You guessed it didn't end until both of them came buckets of hot sticky girl-spooge down each other's throats. Like proper cinema should.
You glanced back over at your sister's throbbing meat. Her hand made sticky schlurping sounds from her copious pre that slickened the veiny pole. Even more was oozing out of her large urethra in thick globs before flowing down to lube her shaft like the rest.
"If you want," Jenny panted, "you can suck on my balls. I know you're a bit of a size-queen when it comes to testicles but my boyfriend says they taste really good."
She couldn't resist ribbing you a little with the size-queen comment, but what self-respecting person didn't appreciate a nice set of fat balls?
Your sister's own nads were covered in a thin layer of the pre that managed to make it all the way down her length, no doubt mixed with sweat. They were wonderfully sized, and would've been contenders for largest in the world until about 10 minutes ago.
You couldn't help but lick your lips.
Maybe you should take her up on her offer?
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