The Futanari Awakening: From Orphan Boy to 3.52-Meter Giantess
2. Futanari Awakening
2. Futanari Awakening
Bang!
"Aaaah!"
You must have come to your senses. I got up from the body that had been lying there.
There was a petty hardcore fan who, unable to control the power that suddenly grew stronger, jumped into the sky, but whatever.
By the way, everyone’s looking at me.
Even if it were me, if the person next to me became futanari, I’d probably stare at them like crazy, but it’s a bit embarrassing, so I’d appreciate it if you could stop looking.
I mean, I’m saying naked because my clothes got completely torn while doing Futa Awakening.
Even among women, if you stare so blatantly, it becomes a problem, I suppose.
You might end up getting an erection, you know?
“Lu, Lucy? Lucy… Right…?”
"Hmm? Meiril?"
I came up ahead and looked down at the hesitant Meiril.
His brown hair and face full of freckles were familiar, but he looked somehow much smaller.
“What? Why have you gotten so small?”
"Yes, maybe you’ve just grown up…?”
“Hmm, is that it?”
She, who was originally about my height, looked as if she were a child. Not only her, but all the women who had been drawn here had shrunk completely.
More precisely, I grew taller after I turned into futanari.
By the way, does that mean it's almost 3 meters tall?
I had heard that becoming a futanari makes the body bigger and stronger, but I never imagined it would grow this much.
A height difference big enough to hold Mayril’s head with one hand as she stands at 3 meters and bite her drooping penis into her mouth.
I reached out my hand toward her tiny head.
Screech!
“Ugh?”
In an instant, blue sparks shot up from the air and flicked my hand away.
At the edge of the tile where I stood, a translucent blue wall rose up, separating inside from outside.
Is that a tooth barrier…….
I guess it’s like a safety device in case Futanari goes wild.
I felt like I was being treated like some kind of beast, and I was about to feel bad, but
‘…“Were you just trying to rape Meiril?”
That thought suddenly came to mind.
It had passed naturally, but thinking back, it seemed like I had just grabbed Meiril’s head and tried to shove a cock into her mouth.
The moment I felt a chill run down my spine, the closed partition opened and a loud roar echoed.
"Stop watching and everyone get ready to leave!"
At the loud voice loud enough to echo through the entire room, everyone’s gaze, including mine, turned toward the door.
A tall woman in a white uniform—no, Futanari—entered inside, dragging the young masters in a crowd.
"Quickly keep only the suitable ones and send everyone out."
"Yep!"
At her command, the henchmen led the women who had not become futanari out of there.
In the blink of an eye, the spacious room was completely empty.
“You’re quite calm for someone who’s just awakened. Usually, people go wild at first.”
Futana approached me.
A beautiful woman with jet-black hair. She looked like the type who’d get sexually harassed by her boss while her husband was away on a business trip.
“….”
She looked a little shorter than me. As she drew closer, I could even see the top of her head.
If I’m 3 meters tall, this chick must be about 2.7 meters, right?
She seemed a little flustered, as if she hadn’t expected me to be this tall.
The way she was tilting her head back and widening her eyes…
‘She’s cute.’
Looking into the beautiful woman’s slightly widened eyes—a gaze mixed with surprise and a hint of jealousy—I suddenly felt a surge of arousal.
In an instant, blood rushed to my lower body, and my cock stood rock-hard. My cock, as thick as an ordinary human’s forearm, rose stiffly and pierced deep into the barrier.
Crackle!
“Huh?!”
An electric current flowed through the barrier, stimulating my erect cock.
Instinctively, I let out a lewd moan and grabbed my cock. A pleasure I’d never felt—not only now that I’d been reincarnated as a woman, but even when I was a man in my previous life—shot through my cock, sending a tingling sensation up my spine and into my brain.
Splash.
In an instant, my legs went weak, and I ejaculated without even realizing it. Thick semen, almost golden in color, shot out like bullets and covered the barrier.
I staggered, leaning on the barrier with my hands as I gasped for breath. With every twitch of my cock, more semen spurted out, filling the air with a pungent, erotic scent.
“….”
The futanari woman stared at me as if I were a complete joke. She must have been so flustered that her hand instinctively reached for the sword at her waist, and she even stammered.
“W-well, f-first… y-yes. I’ll lift the barrier first.”
“Ah… okay….”
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To get turned on by seeing a stranger, get erect, and ejaculate like that. Honestly, even if I get arrested for public indecency, I have nothing to say.
A wave of embarrassment came over me too late, and I couldn’t lift my face.
I went outside, covering my flushed face with both hands.
With every step I took, I felt the cool touch of the cold floor, which made me feel good.
The sensation of all the senses being newly awakened.
Ugh….”
I got an erection again.
After taking a step forward and briefly calming down, Futanari’s extreme crown prince mark rose upward again and touched his navel.
Her pussy was dripping, and looking down at it again made me feel something, so I tightened my erection even more.
"I-I'm sorry....”
“Ahem…Well, that’s just how it is at first, so don’t be too embarrassed. I am Deynath Marjina, director of Soluna Technology’s 7th Research Institute. What’s your name
"Lucy Crowell…It’s....”
You must have just awakened, and all your senses must have become heightened. Futanari’s physical abilities are at least 50 times greater than those of a human. In some cases, they can be 100 times, 200 times, or even more, so it will take time to adapt."
“Ah, it’s a text.”
Haha. I thought it was like this because I was originally a man, you know.
It wasn’t that I was strange, but hearing that I’m naturally like that eased my embarrassment a little.
"Let's move to the recovery room first."
As Deinas operated the tablet, one wall opened, revealing a passage leading to the recovery room.
I followed Daynas, who kept asking.
Watching her wobbling hips and following behind, I felt as if, instead of losing erection, she might just ejaculate again.
Until the waters of the East Sea and Mount Baekdu are dried and worn away… Damn… Halcas Bellina, South Korea, and all feminists on Earth, give me strength….’
Recalling how to control the shaft that had been erecting without warning on the subway, I barely managed to control ejaculation.
Forcing myself to ignore the tempting sway ahead and walking while gazing at the ceiling, I arrived at the spacious recovery room.
A huge bed for futanari, and a bunch of some kind of medical equipment that I have no idea what it is.
Still, unlike the gloomy interior of the lab, the decor was neat.
"First, just lie over there."
"Yep."
She walked briskly and lay down on the bed.
As soon as I lay down, it wrapped around my entire body and supported me so evenly, it was just... amazing.
And this blanket was insanely soft and warm too.
I’m already feeling sleepy. But I can’t sleep right now, can I?
Ah, more than that, he got erect again.
As I watched my penis rise as if to pierce the blanket, I glanced to my side and saw a doctor, who looked like an ordinary woman, standing there with a deeply tense expression.
Tying her blonde hair back so that her nape is visible just makes her look absolutely delicious.
Director Deinas. What on earth is this person….”
"This is Futanari Lucy Crowell, newly awakened this time."
“Yes? Are you the new awakened one?”
The doctor looked at me as if he found me fascinating.
Is this the first time you’ve seen the woman who just turned into futanari? Even if the odds are slim, if you worked here, it seems like you probably saw it.
Hello
"Yes? Ah, ba, nice to see you. I am Frida Lebenhauts. You can just call me Frida, feel free Miss Lucy Crowell."
"Okay."
"Doctor, first Lucy—"
"Yes, Director."
Dai-nas gave me a quick fix to Frida and slipped out of the recovery room.
Lazing around, I glanced at Frida.
Standing there, all tense—could you be a newcomer?
“Ms. Frida.”
"Yes? Yep!"
“Have you only been working for a short time?”
"Ah, no. It’s been about ten years."
10 years? If it’s 10 years, aren’t you a veteran?
It’s been about 10 years since I also reincarnated in another world, so I’ve gotten used to it. Why is this kid sulking like this?
"But why are you so nervous? Ah, is this your first time seeing Futanari after his first awakening
Th-That. Usually, most people who awaken for the first time come in knocked out after rampaging....”
Ah-ha
From what I roughly heard, I think I’m a somewhat unusual case.
It seems that most people who go through this can’t come to terms with the sudden changes to their bodies and minds, so they end up running around wildly.
Since I’m able to move normally and hold a conversation, I guess I’m a bit of a special case. Apparently, the usual scenario is that people run amok, get subdued, and are dragged off to the recovery room.
So that’s why they isolated me behind a barrier right after I awakened—it wasn’t for no reason.
So all those rules are just written in blood, huh.
“A-and at first, I thought you were from outside. Umm… because you’re so tall.”
“Hm?”
And my physical stats seemed a bit out of the ordinary, too.
Usually, a newly awakened futanari is between 2 and 2.3 meters tall.
Apparently, full awakening as a futanari only occurs after a brief period known as the “third growth spurt,” during which they grow taller, their genitals develop, and their magical power matures.
That’s why, upon seeing me—who’s about 3 meters tall—Freida must have mistaken me for a high-ranking individual from higher up, rather than a newly awakened candidate.
Even now, she seemed to be suspicious that someone higher up might be secretly filming us.
By the way, I was wondering where my “other world” perk had gone—turns out it was right here?
From what I’ve heard, it sounds like I’m not just any futanari, but a wicked S-rank futanari.
It feels like I’ve received my “reincarnation in another world” perk with interest.
Yeah, that’s how it should be, right?
At least I won’t have to go back to that shitty orphanage and pay back my child support, so that’s a relief.
“Huuu, when the hell is he coming?”
‘She’s cute.’
Watching Frida, stiff as a board and fidgeting nervously, was so cute that my erection wouldn’t go away.
I reached out and gently scratched her chin with my fingers, as if petting a cat.
With a cute “Eek?!” Frida jumped in surprise and stepped back.
“So what am I supposed to do in the recovery room? I thought this was supposed to be for taking care of kids who’ve fainted.”
“W-well… w-well, even for those who are awake, we still follow the standard protocol.”
“Standard protocol? What’s that?”
“First… ejaculation management and semen collection.”
Huh?
Just as I was about to ask what he meant, the door opened and a group of men and women walked in.
Five pairs of men and women wearing drab orange prison uniforms and shackles on their arms and legs, accompanied by a single guard keeping them in check.
The prisoners, who were already on edge, jumped in shock the moment our eyes met.
“W-what the…?”
“Hey! This isn’t what we agreed on! You said they’d definitely be unconscious… Aaargh!!!”
One of the men tried to confront the guard, only to get hit in the head with a baton.
“You little bastard. Why are you taking it out on me when you were the ones making all that noise? Dr. Frida. I’ve handed over the death row inmates.”
“Ah, thank you for your hard work.”
The guard handed over a file containing the prisoners’ personal information and walked out.
Frida glanced briefly at the prisoners and said to me.
“Candidates who’ve just awakened as futanari often can’t control their suddenly overflowing sexual desire. A calm case like yours, Lucy, is the exception—usually, they try to rape every human in sight, so we use the death row inmates first to help them release that pent-up sexual energy.”
“I see.”
No wonder my erection wouldn’t go away.
So it wasn’t my fault after all.
“And those guys over there are the assistants who’ll help me take care of business?”
“Yes. They’re all death row inmates, so you can use them however you like.”
“Oh ho. I’ve got myself some living onaholes.”
It seems they’ve been assigned to handle my futanari sexual urges instead of having their heads chopped off.
Wait, though—even if they are death row inmates, just tossing them aside as onaholes to satisfy my futanari urges?
Is this world’s sense of human rights really okay with this?
That thought vanished almost immediately.
As I listened to Frida explain their crimes beside me, it seemed like I could do whatever I wanted to them without a second thought.
Wow, this guy raped his daughter right in front of her parents and even forced her to eat it?
This won’t do—I’ve got to uphold justice myself.
“T-This is a scam! Aaaargh!!”
Just as I was licking my lips at the sight of these death row inmates, all of whom had committed horrific crimes, one of them screamed and tried to run away.
At that moment,
Whoosh.
“Aaaargh!!”
A blue beam shot from the tip of Frida’s finger, freezing the fleeing prisoner’s legs and sending him tumbling to the ground.
“Wow! Magic! I didn’t know you could use magic too, Teacher?”
“Huh? W-well, I am a doctor, after all…?”
“Oh.”
I guess magic comes standard for doctors in this world. Then again, since this place runs on magic, I suppose all the elites can use some magic.
“So, does that mean I can use these guys however I want?”
I sat up and got out of bed.
Perhaps in anticipation of what was to come, my erect cock twitched, dripping pre-cum.
“Hmm, it’s small.”
The ordinary humans, whose height didn’t even reach my waist, turned deathly pale and shut their eyes tight.
They looked so cute that, before I knew it, I came again.
Vroooom!!
Turbid, yellowish-white semen shot up into the air and then rained down right onto the condemned prisoners’ heads.
Even as they were defiled by the semen of a futanari they didn’t even know, they couldn’t say a word and just trembled uncontrollably.
“P-please, spare our lives….”
“Hm? You’re all condemned prisoners anyway, right? You might as well die—