Part three of the story of Doctor Sheila Bennet and her experimental drug that turned herself and over a hundred college coeds into supremely well endowed phallic women! After losing her professorship at Wentford U., Sheila decides to go public. Going public is only half her problem. If she wants to put her mutagenic drug into production, she'll need the help of an old flame, a big shot in the pharmaceutical industry. She'll have to do some pretty hard convincing with him as well, and she just might discover along the way that she's not quite as purely lesbian as she thought!

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.

Brilliant scientist Sheila Bennet is on the verge of a medical breakthrough! A new genetic therapy promises to do for women what the "little blue pill" has long done for men. Eager to test her discovery, she takes a dose herself, only to find that the side effects are much more dramatic than she could have anticipated! Luckily, her pretty young assistant is there to help her cope with all the new changes to her body and her sexuality!

Sexy, blonde Katie has a problem. Her boyfriend has been working two jobs and barely has enough energy for her! Hoping to add some spark to their love life, Katie goes to the Uncommon Lady lingerie shop to find something naughty to wear for her hard-working man! Sandra, the gorgeous brunette who owns the shop, however, is a lusty futanari and can't resist giving the beautiful Katie the "full-service package"!

Meet my biggest dickgirl yet, a stunning young woman named Alicia! She's a tall, confident blonde with one tragic flaw: she's simply far too long and thick for any man or woman to handle. Until she meets Shelly, that is. Having just been dumped by her modestly endowed boyfriend due to her sassy mouth, the curvy young brunette is drawn to the uber-hung futa like a moth to flame. Can the two women find a way to console one other? Read and find out! Warning! I've outdone myself with this one, as far as size goes. Not for the faint of heart!

Molly Lewis has just inherited a mansion. The dashing and adventurous Margaret has left Molly a fortune, a manor house, and a destiny. Molly Lewis has no idea that she must become the futa monster girl tamer. Arriving at the mansion, Molly is created by Ash. The cute and busty futa-dragon maid is eager to welcome Molly. The young woman is shocked that monster girls are real. And when she learns what futa means, her life will change.

On the day of her wedding, Genevieve Aldabert’s village is raided by savage and beautiful warriors who take whatever they want. And what one of them wants...is her body. Jarl of a band of futanari women considered abominations by her people, Sigirith Thostenson needs an heir that her futa lover cannot provide. Her solution? Steal a bride. And what better bride than a beautiful one yet to be touched?

William Eske, billionaire inventor and the handsome genius behind the revolutionary company Fembotron, has managed to create revolutionary playbots that not only look and feel like real, live women but are so well-simulated that they act like them in every conceivable way. The world rewarded the man richly for his inventions. Now, he only has one problem: His wife Claire knows the dark, dirty secret of William’s business, and she’s not okay with it.

The surface world is a strange place for a young man who grew up in hell. Darren was just a boy when he and his mother were betrayed by paladins and chased beneath the Earth. There, with only his paladin's sigil and his quests to guide him, Darren grew from boy to man. Born in fire and blood, hell itself sculpted the perfect paladin.

Sebastian Frost’s most recent memory was waking up in a field naked, in a body that wasn’t his own, in a world that definitely wasn’t his own, and three stunning pointy-eared women staring right at him. He also remembered hair as white as starlight, eyes like amethysts, and the name Shalia. Fortunately, it was the right name to know. Shalia was the elves’ goddess, and that made him her herald.