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Kara’s new life was taking a lot of getting used to. She couldn’t wear clothes anymore because of how sensitive her skin had become. It was weird going without them at first, but she was starting to come around to the idea. She also always had to wear a condom. The never-ending flow of precum meant that if she wasn’t wearing one, she would be leaving a viscous trail behind her wherever she went. This had certainly been a lesson in thinking things through fully. 

When the stranger had promised her a life of constant pleasure, she didn’t even stop to think what that might mean. She never thought about how that might be achieved. Kara agreed to the proposition almost immediately. The stranger smiled and began an incantation. The changes were rapid and intense, leaving her in a puddle of her own cum when it was all said and done. The stranger had been right though. Kara experienced constant pleasure and was always teetering on the edge of blowing a load into the oversized condoms she now had to wear. 

Kara sat in her apartment looking out over the cityscape below. The adjustment was pretty difficult, but it also had its perks. People were lining up to fuck the hot futa lady, and Kara couldn’t really complain. The constant state of pleasure always left her wanting for another partner to satisfy her. A sharp knock at the door broke her from her thoughts. Her next lover had arrived, and she was feeling pretty pent up.