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My father had returned home after 2 months abroad for work. Coming back from school I knew we were going to see each other. My father was going to see me for the first time in my school uniform, and with all the changes that Mom had carefully made on me. When I arrived at the door of the house I had a doubt, "What if my father made fun of me? What if he decided to disown me?" I decided to open the door of the house and then saw my father on the sofa in the living room, his back to me. He was watching a football match. He wasn't paying attention to me. I went upstairs to see Virginie. I entered Mom's office. -Hello my Lily! How did the school go ? -Hi Mom, well, everything went well... Virginie noticed a fear in my eyes. I understood that I was not as usual. -What's going on my darling, I feel you, feverish. Like our first time. -I'm afraid of Dad's reaction, my Uniform my change in recent months... Imagine that he decides to disown me! -Don't worry, my darling. We're both going to go down and see your father and talk to him about all this. Come with me. Virginie stood up from her desk chair and took me by the hand. She opened the office door and we went down to the living room. Dad was relaxed watching TV. With his phone in hand, he responded to a few text messages for work. Mom let go of my hand then walked over to the couch and sat next to my dad. -Honey, I would like to talk to you about something important. My father looked at Virginie. -Yes, what’s wrong my sweeety? -Since you left there have been some changes. Regarding your son... -Yes, I would really like to see it! Virginie kept my father's gaze in hers. Then she called me. -Lily? Come please. I moved towards the sofa. Slowly, my school uniform, perfectly fitted, I stood in front of Mom and Dad. Then I say: -Hi Dad... The look of my father, his eyes wide open, petrified by the fact that he was visibly in front of him, conveyed astonishment. -James, is that you? You... you are... Virginie spoke. -Don't call him James anymore, but Lily. Lily is now a girl. I wish you would consider her a girl! My father then looked at Virginie. -What are you doing to him? What do you mean...? -Remember my love, when you left, you told me that you trusted me with the education of your child. I took care of it! With a lot of attention, believe me! I wanted to add something. -Dad, I assure you that mom was very attentive to me. She took care of me and... My father raised his voice! -I can see that she took care of you! He said in a hyronic tone, she completely changed you. You had trouble calling her mom 2 months ago and now you... you look so much like her! You no longer look like my son but like his daughter! How ? How it is possible ? What the hell !? Virginie caressed my father's cheek, and with the other hand she held his hand, in a soothing voice, and looked into his gaze. Mom had my dad's full attention. Then she said to him: -Yes darling. You understand everything, she is now my daughter, my adored little angel. You will be the father figure that every young girl needs. Don't be angry, it's a chance ! My father went from a state of irritation and surprise to a state of stupor, almost distress. He was red and crying slightly. I felt a certain sadness in him. Then Mom continues her explanation. -Listen, I'm taking over, relax! Focus on your work, your son is no longer here and everything is fine! You leave his entire education to me. When you come home from work you will see your beautiful wife and her daughter, your sweet Stepdaughter. You will love your Stepdaughter. Your Stepdaughter is in a very select high school, she has excellent grades at school, and is one of the best students in the school. Your Stepdaughter has a love for her mother that you find wonderful. Your remarriage is a new start in your life for you and you love your family. You will be a loving father! All right ? -Yes Virginia... -You love your Stepdaughter Lily, you find her superb, you talk about her like your own daughter. You never had a boy, the only child that matters in your life is your little Lily Rose. OK, my love ? -Yes Virginia... -Ahah excellent Boby! My father was suddenly more relaxed, what Virginie had said had calmed him down a lot. His gaze on me had become softer and more pleasant. He stretched out his arms towards me and said: -Come here Lily! I rushed into those arms. I was so happy! Virginie then smiled kindly at me and added: -Come on Lily, let's let your stepdad work and enjoy the game! He left me then looked at me with a big smile on his lips. -I am so proud to have a family like you! Thank you girls ! Virginie took my hand and we took the stairs to return to her office. When we arrived in the office, Mom closed the door and said to me: -You see my Lily, everything went well! -Oh yes mom, I am very happy and I must say that I am a little surprised at the way you handled this situation. How did you do ? Virginie tells me with an amused look. -You'll learn to be persuasive, too, but let's just say I have one for hypnosis and other little things like that! -Mom, I heard you say that I was his Stepdaughter, is that true, does he believe it? -Well, my darling, yes! The conversational hypnosis that I gave him allowed some change in perception. For him, he never had a son. Don't tell him about it, because I managed to make him forget that you were once his son. For him I am his wife and you are my daughter, his Stepdaughter. Behave like a good Stepdaughter, and everything will be fine. I thought for a few seconds... everything gradually made sense. Virginie made me her darling little girl. I suddenly felt like Mom's prisoner. -Virginie, I realize that you deprived me of my real mother and you just... made my father forget that I was once his son!? It's... it's... -That's right ! Isn't that what you wanted? An awareness grew within me. Virginie was sitting at her desk and tapping her thigh to show me where my place was. -Come and take Mommy in your mouth, my sweet little one! Stressed and confused, I rushed to lick his huge, oozing penis. The only place where I felt safe, and where I could think. Then I began a long and delicious blowjob. How good it felt to feel her in my mouth. The stress and my fears disappeared after the first load of sperm. It was well worth it for this huge and delicious futanari cock. After several minutes Virginie passed a hand under her desk. In her hand she held a measuring tape. I took Mommy's huge cock out of my mouth, not without noises. I looked at her from between her legs, then she said to me. -Here, my Lily, measure what you love so much! Astonished at this request, my mouth full of saliva and his precum, I swallowed this exquisite soup again, to ask him. -Mom, why? She looked down, giving me a disdainful look. -Lily, since when have you been asking this kind of question, it's for information only! Go ! Measure ! I then pulled the part that corresponded to zero from his lower abdomen to the tip of his glorious penis. -Announcement Lily! -Uh I see 62 centimeters long Mommy! -Very good my darling and how wide please?! I took the time to go around his tense and wonderfully veiny member. -13.5 centimeters wide Mom! -Oh very well my darling. Miss Taylor, your tutor asks all the girls in her circle the sizes of their respective mothers. This is important for tracking! -I understand Mom and you think that... -Hurry up and start sucking Lily again, she said, cutting me off, I would like to be able to concentrate on important papers in addition to finalizing certain details with your school! Come on, hurry up! I resumed my work actively. A discoloration stain on the carpet under Mommy's desk was formed where my penis touched the floor. One more sign that I loved spending hours here! I spent the rest of the afternoon and evening under the desk, listening to Mom talk on the phone, typing notes on her computer, and sometimes making facecam calls. Virginie often passed her hand behind my head, when she released heavy and thick sprays of her delicious sperm. During face cam, she managed to cum without anyone suspecting anything. She ran her business in a direct manner. Everyone was obedient, she often repeated to her subordinates “Everyone has their place!” I knew where I belonged! Under the desk between Mom's thigh, absorbing sperm like a sponge. When Stepdaddy asked what I did at the office with Mommy, Virginie told my Stepdaddy that I was his assistant, that's why I spent time in the office. Stepdaddy was very understanding and let us work. He had no idea what my job was with Mom, but Virginie always justified it with: "She helps me process the files." After a few weeks, Dad flew back to work. He was gone for 3 weeks. The same evening he left the house waving at us. Virginie tells me: -My Lily, here we are both! -Oh Mom, it's going to be empty without stepdaddy at home! Mom closed the door. -Don't worry my Lily, I'll fill the void! Virginie went to the living room cabinet, opened a drawer and took out some leather straps. She turned and came back to me. -Lily, please undress and put these straps on your wrists! I complied without a word. All this was new. Virginia was also undressing. Both completely naked, Virginie helped me put on my straps. Once the straps were on my wrists, Virginie lifted me off the ground and gave me a big hug. With my face between those two huge breasts, I could barely breathe. These heavy and soft breasts rested on my frail shoulders. I clung to Mom, wrapping my legs around her hips and my wrists just reaching her shoulders. Mom was a tall woman. Virginie took the time to take the strap from my right hands and tie it to my left ankle. Then she took the strap from my left hand and tied it to my right ankle. The straps went behind his back. From my wrist the straps passed over his shoulders to go down his back towards my ankles. I was pressed against Mom, she took care to hold me tightly against her. The straps were so tight that it hurt a little. Suddenly I felt something warm and wet brush against my anus. -Mom I mmmpf... These breasts were so big that my head was completely buried, it was difficult for me to speak. -Shut up my Lily, I would like some peace and quiet now! Virginie plunged her index finger into her mouth then her finger came out sloppy and wet. He took the path of my contracted anus, not for long... She was making laps around my ass until she plunged her fingers in. What joy... Virginie dilated my ass more and more, once lubricated, I compressed my anus around her finger, trying to keep as much of her saliva inside me as possible. Mom removed her finger and then began the heavy lifting. His glans began to penetrate me. I put up resistance, but Virginie was determined to impale me. Suddenly, his penis burst into my anus, nothing could stop it. -Come on, my Lily, don't move once inside you, I won't come out again until tomorrow morning. That the night was going to be long, but fabulously exciting. Virginie plunged her vigorous penis deep inside me. I felt him pushing my organs from the inside. Virginie had penetrated my life, sentimental, family, and now she penetrated my entire body. How good it was to be submissive to him. I belonged to him entirely. With more than 60 centimeters of flesh inside me, I felt Mom moving. With each of these steps I felt his penis vibrate inside me. Suddenly it was dark, Virginie had put on a sweater. I felt her move, she had to put on her leggings... -It's funny Lily, with this loose sweater you can't even tell that I'm against you! Good thing I have to go to the grocery store. When we go out like this, I want you to stay quiet, enjoy the ride. I wouldn't hesitate to relieve myself in you! I couldn't say anything, any words would have been incomprehensible. Pressed against my mother, I took advantage of these unforgettable sensations. I felt the temperature difference, Mom must be outside. In the dark, only the sensations of his penis connected me to what might be happening outside. Virginie walked quickly, each step was a pleasure. Her heartbeat accelerated, Mom walked quickly. I heard the typical entrance bell of the small grocery store. -Hello Mr. Dumont! Said Virginie in a friendly tone. Old Mr. Dumont couldn't have suspected what was happening in Mom's sweater. -Oh hello Madame Rose! What do you need ? -I would like your organic coffee, the one you recommended to me last time, a bar of chocolate and a pot of coconut oil. I heard Mr Dumont delving into these matters. Mom loved this little grocery store. -Have you seen Mrs. Rose, little Amber lately, in the neighborhood? -No, not to my knowledge, why? -Little Amber came to see me almost every day. I almost considered her my little girl. For a few months I haven't seen her at all, I hope she is well... that nothing serious has happened to her. -You know, young vacancies go about their business, I'm lucky my daughter always stays very close to me! Suddenly Mom released several liters of her thickest sperm. I felt the cum filling me. under the weight of the sperm, I sank even deeper onto Mom's penis. What a pleasure and all this in public in front of old Monsieur Dumont, who suspected nothing. -Did you need anything else Mrs. Rose? -It will be fine, thank you Mr. Dumont. -16.50 if you like. Mom paid her dues to the old grocer. -You know Mr Dumont, I think little Ambre will come back soon. If I see it I will say. She is in the same school as my daughter so well... I will see with my Lily if she has seen Amber recently. -You are very kind Mrs. Rose, mothers like you, beautiful and exemplary, so rare these days. -You upset me sir. -Not at all Madam I think so, we should have more women like you! -Ahah, no more women like me! Thank you Mr Dumont, you are adorable! Virginie then released me, another load of hot cum, I felt my stomach swell. My insides had to leave room for this astronomical quantity of sperm. The divine pleasure of feeling filled made me cum. -Here Madame Rose, it’s for you! For a woman who knows how to run her home properly. I felt Mom take a few steps. -Thank you very much Mr. Dumont! Thank you. I wish you a good evening. -Good evening Madame Rose! Mom left the grocery store, the bell rang then the door closed. Mom was walking quickly, she was sweating a little. His sweat smell was like perfume. He licked the sweat between her breasts. -Ahah I feel you licking me my darling. If you like it so much, last night I slept like this. The evening was short. Mom kept me close to her, not hesitating to fill me with her seed. We went to sleep like this, I felt good against Mom. Of course I could barely speak but this place was a choice place. Stuffed with sperm, I fell asleep peacefully in magnificent enjoyment and ecstasy. Mom was the best Mom in the world!

All good things come to an end eventually. As melancholy as that reality is, the wise will tell you that a good thing ending is exactly what makes it so special in the first place. The fleeting opportunity is what gives us agency to savor and enjoy the moment. Well, whoever those “wise” people are; they can shove that sentiment up their ass. They clearly had never experienced something as heavenly as I just had. As our anniversary vacation came to a close, I wanted nothing more than for our paradise to last forever; to remain in our pocket of Eden, perfectly blissful, surrounded only by sunshine and Jen’s naked muscle body. A full week of frivolity, amazing food, and sandy beaches now felt like the distant past. After a few days of being back home, the aches across my entire body from our vigorous sex marathon had faded. Jen had emptied my balls several times a day during our vacation and now I was whiplashed back to reality where I only got to see my wife briefly in the

I've always wanted to be female. Always felt like my body was wrong and even though I liked women, I also liked girls that had dicks. But, I started searching for idols of goddesses that were rumored to turn biological males into the women they craved and needed to be. The only problem was that I got way more than what I bargained for. I found the idol that turned me into a woman in the United States, of all places. It was in one of those mounds that were made by natives, supposedly. It was in Texas, close enough to the Mexican border. It looked like a fertility idol. I approached the pedestal cautiously as I didn't know how stable the room was. Nor did I know if there were any traps, and if there were if they were viable. Every other temple, pyramid, or mound that I found never gave me any feelings before. But, this one had me nervous as I got closer to the idol. My hands shook as I reached out for it. I could feel a presence coming from it in waves, as if it were pulling me towards it. I felt like I was unable to stop myself. Suddenly, I realized that I was hugging it to my chest. There was this warm sensation spreading throughout my body. "Mmmmm, finally," I heard from behind me. Before I could turn around, I felt arms wrap around me from behind. "I've been waiting for the right person to find me, and here you are. Are you willing to be my advocate and help me regain followers? If so, I promise that you'll become the woman you need to be," this female voice said. My body felt so warm and cozy as she hugged me into her breasts. My body reacted without my consent as my boy part got stiff. "Oh god please. Yes. I'll help you regain what you've lost," I said. Her energy felt so comfortable and relaxing. "Oh joy. Thank you for agreeing to be in my service. Now, turn around and give your goddess a kiss," she told me. I nervously turned around and saw this goddess for the first time. She was absolutely beautiful, stunningly so. She grabbed me swiftly and pulled me to her. The warmth from her invaded my body, enveloping me in this feminine dizziness. She leaned in and my lips parted in anticipation. Her lips pressed against mine, her tongue licking mine in a timid french kiss. I felt her hands slide down and she started squeezing my butt. I whimpered softly, relaxing imto her embrace. That's when I felt this odd bulge/stretch begin in my belly. She let me go and stepped back, "Your dreams will be reality soon, my dear one." My belly rumbled as the bulge/stretch increased a little more. I had an erection at this point, but it didn't feel like the typical male erection that I was accustomed to. The weird feeling of growth inside of my belly was like when you feel your very first orgasm building inside of you. My skin began to soften, my nipples started pushing against my button down shirt, my groin started twitching gently and uncontrollably. It felt like I was getting horny, but very deep inside. I felt like I was being cuddled by a lover. I could feel my testicles being pulled up inside of me. It didn't hurt, but felt quite the opposite. I gasped in the sudden knowledge that I was truly transforming into a woman and I gave myself into it completely. As my testicles moved up passed my pelvis, I noticed that feeling of horniness growing inside me. The goddess spun me around, hugging me from behind. My chest began to gain that same horny sensation as I felt the breast buds under my swelling nipples start growing. She hugged me tighter as I groaned in my increasing frustration of arousal. My entire body was shifting and changing, growing and shrinking and moving. I even felt the shaft of my erection beginning to turn into a vagina. My hips and pelvis were widening as the connection of my once penis began to open inside of me. I grunted at the feeling of my changing sex and pushed my ass out as I squatted ever so little. The goddess cupped my growing breasts, "Oooh, you really do want to be a woman. Mmmmmm, those breasts are developing so easily too." My head began to spin with the growing arousal I was feeling as my transformation continued. My breasts started pushing out into her hands. My new sex developing inside of me. I could feel my body, my skin, every part of me becoming softer, increasing in femininity. When she squeezed my growing breasts, I couldn't help moaning as my nipples became hard. My voice sounded much less masculine and I felt my butt cheeks beginning to grow. "Yes my darling. Feel your body change into the female body you need it to be. Give in completely as you become the woman you really are," she said haughtily. The crease down the center of what had been my nut sack began to separate and open into female labia. I was getting so fucking horny and needy as my body touched or rubbed against my clothing. Assuring me that I really was becoming a woman. My breasts were nearly d cups, my hips were starting to dig in at my waist because of my hips. My changing sex had to be about halfway changed as my mind began to race with the need to be touched. That's when she began kissing me again, holding me to her more gently. I almost squealed into her mouth as my nipples bounced against her breasts for the first time. The kiss was loving and sexual and sensual and hot. I grabbed the back of her head, pulling her to me more. My plumping breasts fully pressing against hers as I kissed her more aggressively. My moans and groans were becoming increasingly feminine. Even though I was slightly fearful of what truly being a real woman was going to be like, I hiked my right leg up onto her hip. My breasts were starting to get heavy and I was loving how good it felt. Growing bigger and heavier and more sensitive as my shirt was becoming tighter across them. They had to be c cups at least by this point. I was so horny that I slid my hand over her sex. What I felt was a big penis getting hard and I was suddenly falling backwards. She stood over me, her penis rising under her dress. My boobs jiggled as I landed on the ground. She looked down at me, a naughty gleam in her eye, "So impatient. Are you really so horny that you just can't wait to experience being a real woman?" I lay there, on my back, exploring my growing breasts, feeling my sexual organs in their final changes. I couldn't stop myself from wanting her inside of me. I was nowhere near able to stand up as my body was shaking. My breasts were growing faster as my transformation was nearing its completion. I was writhing in horny agony as I begged for an orgasm. My tits were getting larger and heavier by the second, now. The buttons of my shirt straining with the increasing size my breasts were accumulating. My shorts were so tight from my ass growing so round and full. My clit was throbbing wildly, along with my big nipples. The goddess straddled my chest, her penis throbbing close to my face. I reached up and wrapped my hands around her shaft, pulling at it like a desperate child hungry for its mother to breastfeed it. "You slutty, desperate little girl. You won't be so little if you do this," she told me. My mind was spiraling as I started shoving it into my mouth. Oh my goddess, it tasted so fucking good. I could barely fit the head all the way into my mouth. My little love button became so uncomfortably hard, along with my nipples, as I tried to suck at her head. "Mmmph," I moaned, as I tried to lick it. I was so wet that I swear it was dribbling down my ass. That's when the goddess began to stuff this enormous meat stick down my throat. Which began to stretch as she pushed with short, gentle feeding into me. "Gluck," was all I managed as her penis pushed into my throat, closing off my ability to breathe. I grabbed her ass, pulling forward, as she started pushing it in deeper and faster. Her penis filled my throat completely. "Since you couldn't wait, I'm going to make sure you take every bit of my orgasm. And as your belly stretches, while I'm pumping you full, you're going to experience your first orgasm as a woman," I was shocked at myself for trying to take this seriously oversized girl dick like this. I could feel it sliding deeper with every motion either of us made. The goddess suddenly rolled us over so that I was on top. I looked into her eyes, realizing what I'd just done. I tried to back off of her rod but it was not even possible. It was stuck in my throat. She suddenly grabbed my head and began feeding her meat stick deeper into me. Feeling it sliding further in, I slid my fingers up into her sphincter. Hearing her moan and feeling her shoving it down my throat considerably more, I began stuffing my fingers in her ass more. I knew it wouldn't be long before I would run out of air, but there was no other option that I could think of. Then, suddenly, she pulled my head forward and my face was resting against her pubic mound. My breasts were barely at a d cup now and I needed her to have an orgasm. I continued stuffing my fingers into her ass, trying to make her orgasm. She arched her back, moaning louder, as my throat tightened around her shaft. She held me there, fully penetrated this way, as I pummeled her rear end forcefully. She pulled at my hair, her shaft sliding out some, making me think I was going to get to breathe. Then, she shoved my head back down. Pressing my face harder into her pelvis. I swear her shaft got bigger and stretched even longer. I could feel it well below my boobs in my esophagus as I continued my assault on her asshole. She looked down at me, groaning in pleasure. A desperate look in her eyes. My chest hitched with the growing need for oxygen and I felt her shaft twitch a little. I seriously couldn't believe this was happening and that I wanted this so much more than I ever thought I would. My new sexual organs began twitching and the muscles convulsed, as it was trying to grip something that wasn't there. I tried again, in vain, to pull back. I was completely stuck on her shaft. That's when I started using my free hand to add to stuffing her even more. Sliding three fingers into her vagina and alternating thrusts. She threw her head back, "Oh you little fucking slut, yes!," she grunted. So I doubled my efforts. She started using my head like a jack off toy. I had no idea that girls actually got turned on by this kind of treatment, but I was suddenly drooling from the wrong "mouth". Her hips bucked hard and she just shoved my head down. I couldn't breathe and my oxygen was almost exhausted. My head was getting fuzzy, I couldn't get loose, and I was about to orgasm as a woman for the very first time. I jammed my fingers inside of her sex and flipped my hand over. I knew what I was doing. I curled my fingers inside of her, grabbing her g spot, and rubbing it like a mad woman. She pushed her hips up, shuddering as she tried not to orgasm. I was furiously jamming my fingers into her as I wiggled them side to side. Causing her legs to start shuddering as her shaft hardened that much more. Holy fuck, it felt like my jaw was about to rip apart. That's when the goddess screamed as she bucked hard. I felt her penis spasming, pumping her climax down my throat. It didn't stop after a couple seconds, like I expected. My stomach tightened as her climax continued. Feeling my stomach getting full and beginning to stretch as her orgasm continued to burst forth into me. My lips suddenly swelled as my stomach stretched more and more. My orgasm started to hit as my stomach was bulging bigger and fuller. Within seconds, my stretching gut began pushing against the ground as I began to lose consciousness. The edges of my sight slowly closing in as I orgasmed as a woman. I was just about to pass out from lack of oxygen when she pulled me off of her, and slid out of my throat. I gasped for air desperately. Feeling my stomach finally stop stretching as I lay on top of it. My orgasm dripping down the bottom side of it as I groaned in relief and in exhausted relaxation. Little did I know what was about to happen to me. My stomach started to gurgle as the goddess looked at me in awe. My knees barely touched the ground as I lay there. My shirt pushed up over it, my shorts pushed under my belly as I groaned uncomfortably. A gurgling burp escaped me as I felt something starting in my body. My breasts began to feel tighter as my stomach rumbled. The goddess smiled broadly as I held my tits. Which suddenly surged a cup size bigger, popping the middle button of my shirt. "Oh shit. My boobs," I moaned. The goddess stood up and had this smirk on her face. I knew that I was definitely in trouble now. The throbbing in my nipples began to resonate through my breasts. I groaned as they grew a bit bigger, the weight of them increasing right along with their size. "You're the first person I've ever changed that was even able to take one of my full orgasms. I mean, look at you. Laying their on your cumflated stomach. Your breasts gaining more size. And damn do those nipples look good enough to suck. I bet you've had fantasies of being turned into a cow. Haven't you, little slut?," she said. The muscles in my butt cheeks began twitching as I looked down at my breasts then to the goddess. "Oh fuck. No. Fuck. No. I... I can't turn into a cow," I moaned. My breasts pushing my shirt further apart as they grew even larger. The buttons flying off in rapid succession.

Princess Caitlyn had gotten herself into quite a predicament this time. What once started out as a nice walk to calm her nerves and forget about her royal responsibilities had turned into a horrifying encounter between life and death. Now she had gotten tangled up in prickly vines. She was holstered slightly above the ground between two tight trees that were just as long as she was tall, so she wasn’t too squished. The vines had wrapped around her body like a python just allowing her to breathe. Some in her arms had dug in so deep they were now drawing blood. Caitlyn hadn’t moved for hours. She didn’t want to risk hurting herself again since the vines were already drawing blood. She moved her right leg in a way just millimetres from a major vein that would’ve spelled complete disaster. Her head, which was the only part of her body not caught up in pricks could still turn a little. So, she looked around to see if there were any princes around. Or at least, any that would be

Interested in having the story of your wife being fucked by a stranger in your own bed read to you by the author - a cute British girl? Then become a patron! POV Cucked - wife fucked in the bed you share | Rachel Writes on Patreon ~~~ For the most part, you and your partner are equally excited about the events planned for tonight. You're the one to open the door when the Bull arrives. He doesn't give you his name and you don't ask for it. With the authority you lack, the man strides in and finds the bedroom by himself. You follow behind sheepishly until you both find your wife, laid out on the bed in the piece of lingerie you bought on her birthday. You're side by side with the Bull, him standing a good half foot taller than you. He’s quick to push you out of the way. You stumble a few paces from the strong shove, your position already being made clear. You catch your wife giving you a small smile before she turns to the Bull, the expression immediately increasing. Her obvious

Ebony Pool Boy (Swimmer FTM Race Change TG/TF Short-Story) By Jay D. Evers Alyssa Sandifer wasn’t a happy camper. Her start of summer vacation wasn’t as panned out as she hoped it was, especially after losing her status as cheer captain to her now-former best friend Mariah Cantone (who soon captured the heart of Alyssa’s school crush Chaz Altman). Not only that, her parents decided that it was time for her to start trying out for a different spot as well as find a summer job to earn some cash. Alyssa wasn’t having it at all, even going as far as arguing with her parents on her plans to sulk in her room after learning that they signed her up to join the local community center’s swim team which would coincide with her new position as a lifeguard. “There’s no way I would be caught dead in spandex and surrounding myself with those losers,” she had scoffed. “Besides, my hair turns green in the chlorine pool. And with the new swimmers being Blacks and all, I might as well as label myself as a kook.” If she had her say, she’d make them see reason that her being on a swim team with people whom her father called “coloreds” was no better than having her ruin her diet and make her eat pork. But her mother didn’t give her much of a choice, citing that since the Triton Membership Initiative program was also extending for the summer program (it also made Alyssa unhappy when she learned that North Bentley had her be a part of a program for the summer) and she needed credits to get into senior year; this was perfect opportunity to branch out and make new connections. Her mom and dad gave her an ultimatum: take part of the initiative program or be sent to Texas and work at her uncle’s pig farm. For better or worse, Alyssa decided to bite her tongue and be a part of the Triton Membership Initiative, her Glenview Valley Academy partner Trey (a chocolate-brown-skinned young man) also a lifeguard at the community pool near Glenview Valley inviting her for training for the first day. Alyssa swore to herself that she’d get even with her parents if it meant finding the chance to skip out of the program one way or another. But it wouldn’t be long before she would be a perfect lifeguard. *********** By week three, Alyssa was livid that her plans for escaping the Triton Initiative mentoring program were becoming more and more nonexistent, especially when her family made sure that she spent more time with Trey and his uncle (which included dinner dates, weekends playing sports, and even taking her off days from being a lifeguard to meet with the GVA faculty members). And her parents- her strict mother in particular- made sure that she attended every outing planned with threats of being shipped to Uncle Louis’ Pig Farm in East Texas if she even thought about skipping out. But what disgusted Alyssa more was that her family was getting more and more close with Trey’s uncle- something which her late grandparents (who were supporters of the Ku Klux Klan) would not take kindly since Trey was black and she was lily-white with a pageant-worthy face and body from her blonde hair and blue eyes to a nicely-form figure and her slightly-tanned complexion. She knew that she was the beauty at North Bentley High School, even if Mariah had the quarterback by her side. It was now Monday as Alyssa and Trey were currently arriving at the pristine indoor pool that could give any college natatorium a run for its money (clean locker rooms, two Olympic-sized swimming pools, fitness area, juice bar, cyber cafe etc.). But no sooner than Alyssa was ready to clock in, her white tennis-player outfit, matching sneakers, and newly-washed hair was soon covered in green paint. “Ew, she whined,” feeling mortified. “I can’t believe this.” Trey fought back a snicker, a masculine older man (who was the dean at Glenview Valley Academy) named Frederich coming over to the teens. “Miss, I’ll have strong words for those painters,” he said in a crisp accent. “They’re being reckless with leaving their equipment behind. But for now, I’ll make sure that you’ll have some clean clothes to wear.” “Thanks,” Alyssa grunted, reaching for her gym back and groaning at the sight of her opened bag to see her swimsuit and clothes being drenched in paint. “Now what? I have no other swimsuit to wear and I need to change clothes.” “You can shower while Mr. Quitman and I get some unisex clothes,” Trey offered, pointing to the direction of the locker room. “None of the team’s here yet, so you’ll have some privacy.” “Might as well.” She stifled a burp, accepting a bottle of three-in-one shampoo/body wash/conditioner before retreating to the locker room. Quickly stripping out of her clothes, she was unaware that her skin was starting to darken a little as she soon found a shower stall and turned on the water. She poured out a dollop onto her hands before lathering up her hair. “Smells nice,” she mused to herself as she inhaled the scents of peppermint, seawater, and cucumber. “This is so not my day. I bet Mariah and Chaz are laughing it up right now.” She grunted, feeling a slight pain in her abdomen while her breasts started to recede into male pectorals. “What the fuck…” she muttered, groaning slightly as her lower stomach churned in pain while her privates started shifting. There was some pulling until she felt it. She let out a gasp, her voice started getting deeper as an Adam’s apple popped under her chin. What the fuck, Alyssa thought, his body starting to get more masculine with muscles forming around his body until he became an elite athlete. His hair grew shorter and turned from platinum-blonde to jet-black with strands of brown. He blinked twice, his vision blurry as his eyes changed color from blue to brown while his skin also became darker until it was similar to Trey’s but with a lighter undertone. “Fuck,” Alyssa hissed as he looked down to see a prominent erection and a set of balls dangling under him. He grabbed some more soap and lathered himself up to let the paint wash off. He couldn’t help but touch his man-sized dinger, jerking himself off as his memories of being a scorned young woman were erased before his mind was being filled with memories of being a chill Black (and openly gay) young man named Alvin. He no longer remembered having any ties to a family with racist views but remembered being in foster care long enough before attending GVA with his now-boyfriend Trey. “Fuck,” Alvin hissed, letting himself come in his hand before finishing up his shower and rinsing himself off. He stepped out to grab his towel and heading to the lockers, grateful to find his newly-acquired swim bag that consisted of his form-fitting kelly-green speedo that would accentuate his bulge and nicely-toned butt alongside his swim goggles and cap. Grinning to himself, he saw his tracksuit, T-shirt, and other goodies. He got dressed into his swimsuit, cap, and goggles and placed everything else in the locker before heading out to be greeted by an elated Trey, the two of them sharing a passionate kiss. “Ready for another day of swimming, babe,” Alvin asked cheekily. “And being badass lifeguards?” “Every day that you and I do our job is like paradise,” Trey said as they greeted their fellow Tritons and began swimming. Frederich grinned widely, satisfied that he fulfilled his mission as a favor to the parents of the now-nonexistent petulant young woman. “The Sandifers will miss their daughter, but our expanding brotherhood has gained a new member of their flock. More will soon join us.” He was sure of it. (A/N: This is part of a new series featuring the Triton Mentorship Initiative program. More to come in 2024! P.S.: This is my Christmas gift to all of you. Season's greetings and happy new year!)

What an exhausting day for Omalicha, she stretched herself wondering if tomorrow will be worth getting up for or just stay on her bed all day. Ever since she had finished her educational career in Lagos and moved abroad, to Japan for greener pastures. She had been doing the odd job here and there, barely able to afford the ridiculously high rent for this walk-in closet her landlord called an apartment until she got hired in a game developing company called Drop Games X and moved to a larger apartment which was high costing too. Living abroad was hard but at first she liked her job and the place she was working in. But things changed, she wondered if she stayed back home would her life been better, her love for her job quickly ran out because of how distressful and how underpaying the job was. Getting out of bed everyday had become an ordeal, even the simple act of brushing her teeth in the morning siphoned the little vitality she had. At work she had no friends which made things more difficult for her, Daichi Naiporo the new head artist noticed that she was really having it hard depression and anxiety was slowly eating her up, despite that she continued to give it her all Daichi was impressed, Omalicha was intelligent, responsible and hardworking and Daichi seemed to like that about her. Daichi became fond of her he wanted to help her with everything but he feared it might cause more trouble. Every time he offered to help her out she would declined. He got along with everybody except for her, which distressed him. "Miss Ekpunobi, do you have a minute"Daichi said "As you can see I don't"Omalicha said as she stretched herself, her shirt pulled up exposing her midriff. Daichi was consciously staring at her belly and noticed that she had an OUTIE. His manhood awakened in his tight pants to the point he became uncomfortable. Omalicha didn't notice anything Daichi remained silent for moment, he gazed at her cute bellybutton which shaped like an upside down heart. Daichi smacked her belly in a playful way and told her to pull her shirt down and she did, she was embarrassed. Daichi was relieved, he had a thing for bellybuttons especially OUTIES, seeing one just like that was surprising and tempting,he might've lost his self-control and thus reveal his bellybutton fetish. Omalicha was cool she wasn't weirded out at all but she was confused and embarrassed why would the new Head Artist take an interest on her. "You see I've been working abroad for the past three years until I returned weeks ago as you know, working here is difficult and it would be nice if got to spend time with you and know you" "You...the head artist, want to know about me"she said reaching for her bag "Yes" he said "I don't have time for this maybe next time" "C'mon I know this Inn that just opened a few days ago which serves the best roasted pork we can go there and have dinner" "Like I said I don't have time and besides I don't have the money for butadon and Ryokans around here are expansive" "I'll pay for everything"he said "No thank you, I'm on a mission and guys are a destruction"she said "I'm not asking you out"he said "Oh ok"she smiled smugly "No actually I am asking you out" "No thanks, I was hurt the last time someone asked me out, I don't want to go through that again" "You're cute but I'm sorry I can't"she laughed as she walked away from him "But why" Omalicha slowly and sexily descended the stairs. Daichi's eyes were locked onto her plump rear as she walked down. Omalicha was so ethereal, her aura was something else Daichi was in awe as he watched her sway her hips left and right, she turned her head and gave Daichi a wink before disappearing down the stairs. Daichi sighed in happiness wondering about the things he could do to her and bellybutton. In the next morning still in her pajamas, Omalicha was standing in her balcony looking at commuters busy rushing up and down taking intricate patterns like ants in a nest, she then looked to her left and saw someone familiar. Daichi was there in his balcony, sitting on a chair wearing a purple gown scrolling through his phone while taking a sip of coffee. Omalicha turned her head around and acted as if she didn't see him. "Hey I was wondering when were you going to wake up"Daichi said putting his phone down "Hey I'm talking you" Omalicha kept ignoring him "Yes what do you want!"she turned around and gave him a dirty look "A "good morning" would be nice" "Please do me a favour and leave me alone" "You have questions don't you, as to why am I here"he smiled "No I don't" she pouted "Sure, I'm coming over"he said with a slight grin on his face "Heh.. what.. don't come" "Sorry I'm coming" he said a he rushed back inside. Omalicha rushed back too and locked the door. "Omalicha! come out come out"he called "What do you want" "C'mon I just want to talk to you"he chuckled "You're a creep, get lost" she said as she leaned with her back behind the door struggling to hold her laughter "Ok"he said with a frown slowly walking back as if his factory settings got reset Omalicha laughed and then unlocked the door, Daichi heard the sounds he rushed back and waited patiently on the door. "Mr Naiporo, your one interesting fellow" "I get that a lot, but I'm mad... really mad"he leaned on door frame giving Omalicha a dirty look "Why"she chuckled and shook her head lightly "You called me a creep" "I mean you sure sounded like one" "I've been called many things in past, but creep now that's going too far" "Ok ok I take it back you're not a creep,Sheesh" She said but Daichi ignored her "Ok I'm sorry" Omalicha said and Daichi smiled Both of them were silent for her while so silent that it became awkward. Daichi fidgeted with his fingers, and his eyes were darting around, Omalicha became annoyed because of the sudden silence, she could see he had something to say. "I know you have something to say, just spit it out" "I like you"he said boldly "Heh.. what how can you be so straight forward and upfront like that." She felt an unexpected warmth flooding her body and her face radiated revealing a shimmer on her forehead and on the cheeks. "You're intelligent, responsible and hardworking.. I like that". "There are thousands of women like that."she said as her cheeks glowed more "But I like you" "I know you don't mean what you're saying it's all tatemae".she folded her arms and looked away "No I'm being honest".he said "I'm too blunt you know, well that's what people say, I'm sure when you get to know me you won't like that." "I don't see the problem with that". he said "Well a lot people don't think so, especially Ken he thinks I'm too blunt I have to tone it down. It's exhausting to keep this tatemae, I always feel like I'm walking on eggshells because I can't use tatemae, and it's hard to tell if somebody is being genuine or not". she said "I understand, I've been living in Ireland for the last three years and people there were blunt and brutally honest, at first I felt like my coworkers were rude maybe is because I was used to a lot of tatemae but as time went on I began to appreciate it because it showed me that they trusted that I can handle honesty. I always thought you couldn't be polite without telling lies but they proved me wrong". Daichi said "At least you can understand it". "It's still hard, insincerity is toxic I'd prefer someone to be honest even if it hurts me". he said "I've been living here for months and I just found out about tatemae weeks ago, I thought it was something that everyone and everywhere does it's just that people in Japan have a name for it but I was just wrong, it was embedded in the Japanese culture. To be honest, that made me second guess everything someone tells me. When I started working here Ken would take out me for lunch and help me with everything but he started ignoring me,for months I wondered about this, then I found out that he was obliged to take me out and everything, what he said about "looking forward to being buddies" was just tatemae". That messed me up but I'm glad that he apologized". "That must've slowly dismantled the fairytale fantasy you had about Japan". he said with a smug. "Yes"she laughed "I guess we shouldn't romantisize anything, anyways won't you be going to work." "Yes, I'm just going to relax and stay in the bed all day." She stretched herself "Why, Ken is going to fire you." "At this point I don't care, I'm just exhausted I need some me time, I asked for a personal date and Ken denied me one and I never ask for anything, I work my ass off and for what, the peanuts that I get?, I just can't anymore my wellbeing comes first and jobs are replaceable." "I guess that makes the two of us, Ken will be pissed, but I don't care It's a Friday and I want to have some fun, wanna join me" "Nah thanks and you haven't explained to me about you living here now" "Oh yeah I moved here last night, and I'm the landlord's son" "I can see where you got it from, your mom is quite the women, she's very persuasive she can't take no for answer" "I sorry about that, she was a saleswoman before starting a real estate company." Daichi moved closer Omalicha took a step back"Don't be, anyways see you on Monday" "C'mon"Daichi smiled at Omalicha, from where he had been standing."This is my honne, I like you and I saw your bellybutton yesterday , it's sexy and know you think this is weird but that's how I feel." Daichi went on about his feelings while she stood there, her body flared as if she was the Human Torch. She couldn't take anymore she excused herself, covering her blushing face, ran inside. She locked herself in her room, breathing heavily she asked herself why she felt this way. She hasn't been overwhelmed with such feelings in ages, she had the same intense feeling when she was little playing the New Super Mario Wii game running away from King Bill while listening to Young Girl A. It was so intese that she started sweating. After a while Omalicha came out and gave Daichi a wicked grin. And then both of them exchanged evil grins before bursting into laughter. Omalicha thought it was her personal day maybe she should give what the body needs. "Here it is, but I don't think it's sexy"she said showing Daichi her bellybutton "No it's sexy can I lick it"he asked moving in front of her and squatted "No, bellybuttons are inherently unhygienic"she nuzzled her nose "So let's clean it"he picked her up by her ass, and her bosom pressed against his chest, he took a whiff and Omalicha smelled like rainbows he thought,her pleasant smell drived him crazy. Daichi took her to her room and layed her on the bed and cushioned her head with a pillow. Omalicha buried her face in her hands embarrassed, she had never showed her bellybutton to any guy let alone allowing a guy to clean it, it was hideous she thought. On the other hand Daichi was having a blast as he jammed up to Tiny Little Adiantum looking for the q tips in the drawers. "Daichi" "Yes" "You meant what you said, right?" "About what?"he asked "About my bellybutton, you said it was sexy" "Yes it is, don't worry ever since I met you I've never used tatemae, and I'll try to keep it that way" "Oh ok" she said "I've found them!"he said with excitement after reaching for the q tips container "So Daichi what's so arousing about bellybuttons" she asked He took his time and gulped"I believe in this world of sexuality nearly anything is possible. Almost anything can be sexually arousing to someone, somewhere. Humans happen to be complex creatures, and our ability to use imaginations never fails to astonish. So we shouldn't belittle anyone for their kinks and fetishes." "And yes, bellybuttons are arousing too, personally I just like how they look and how they feel when you play with them or torture them. Some people can't reach the climax if they don't get their bellybutton played with or tortured. Believe it or not many people can get an orgasm from playing with their bellybutton, it's so pleasurable that you can literally cum." "Interesting, but mine is sensitive not in a pleasurable way, I once accidentally flicked my bellybutton with a rubber band, it hurt so bad that I couldn't wear anything over for hours" "That can happen,but I promise I'll be gentle and if you feel any discomfort don't hesitate to tell me"he said reaching the q tip "Ok" She stared and bit her lip. She knew what was coming, without warning Daichi sticked the q tip by the bottom bumpy crevice where the heart shape started. Omalicha let out a squeal "Eeeeeeeepppppp" "I'm sorry, I'm sorry"he blushed as she curled up her toes and became stiff "Go.. go head, it didn't hurt my bellybutton is just unbearably sensitive" "Oh ok, I'll be even more gentle."he wiped the sweat on his fore head Daichi traced through the folds with the q tip, Omalicha let out a "Mmmmm" signalling she was enjoying it as the q tip picked up all the gunk inside. She closed her eyes savoring the moment as Daichi gave it more strength swirling through the folds,it was so satisfying. After a couple of swirls Daichi disposed the q tip and then stretched the folds to see if there was any gunk left. "It's clean"he sighed with delight "So what now"she asked. Daichi got on top of her and unbuttoned her top pajama,her belly was fully exposed now. "This makes me feel naughty in all kinds of waty"he confessed swirling his finger around her bellybutton. She chortled in embarrassment, she moved her head to the side and shut her eyes preparing for what's to come. "Get on with it" she said shyly "Shhhhh! I'm going to melt your mind and body with pleasure, just like you want me too"he whispered to her ear. She didn't know when it was coming but her senses were now hyper alert. Without warning Daichi darted his tongue back and forth between the thick folds with lightning quickness. Omalicha let out a howling laughter "WUUUUUUU HUUUU HUUUHU HUUUU HUUUHU HUUUU". Omalicha began to struggle moving her legs restlessy on the sheets, she tried rolling away but Daichi grabbed her by the hips and hold her in good position. She let out a piercing scream "DAICHIIIIIIIIIIIIIII" but he ignored her he continued mercilessly darting his tongue like a spear with more quickness. "DAICHIIIIIIIIIIIIIII" she screamed. Daichi filled every crevice with his saliva, and tasted the insides while she began sweating heavily. He changed his motion with the tip of his tongue he started wiggling the tip of her bellybutton which sent her to hysterics. She was laughing like crazy moving her arms up and down. "HAHAHAHA HAAHAAA HAAA", Daichi kept going she moved her head side ways to the point he was struggling to hold her down as she thrusted her body up, Daichi was sweating but his excitement was high he kept attacking her bellybutton with his tongue. She was on beast mode she kept throwing her hands furiously nearly hitting Daich on the face. Daichi paused "Woahhh I'm scaroused"Daichi panted between words and took a huge breath before wiping the sweat on his face which was now red "Scaroused, haha is that even a word" she said panting "Yes, you were moving violently" "What was I supposed to do my bellybutton is very sensitive, My body just moved on it's own I couldn't do anything besides that" "Interesting, what other situations does your body move on it's own" he asked with a devilish grin "I don't know"she covered her face "Ok but do you want to continue with this" "Yessss"she whispered urgently "Ok, but I have do this" Daichi got up and went to his apartment and a few moments later he returned with a box full of sex toys,whips, feathers,ropes and other torture devices. Omalicha had closed her eyes waiting patiently for him to continue, she was feeling unbearably hot so she decided to remove her pajamas. Daichi watched in awe as she striped her clothes, he was excited because this was going to make things easier for him to reach her sensitive spots. Daichi smiled and told her that as he promised he was going to make her mind and body melt with pleasure. And finally she was in her white panties, she watched as he tied the rope on the ceiling ,at first she was skeptical of all of this but the idea of being tied up tickled and tortured simply turned her on, like eyes watering, struggling to breathe, wanting to crawl out of her skin because she will be experiencing such intense discomfort from tickling and torture. After tying the rope to the ceiling he asked her if she wanted to continue with it or not, she might regret it later but she ignored him "I'm all yours" she said sensually and cuffed herself and then crawled to him, "oh well let's do this" he said tying the rope tightly on the cuff's chain. "Let's begin" he said, Daichi brought her closer to him, without hesitation he placed his mouth on her bellybutton and gave it a good suck, eliciting a loud moan from Omalicha, she felt her bellybutton unfold inside Daichi's mouth, she felt like her vitality was being siphoned away through her bellybutton as it grew in size in his mouth. Daichi strengthened the suction until her umbilical flesh was inside his mouth, he nearly choked because of this. Daichi released her bellybutton from his mouth and allowed her take a glance of her bellybutton which was completely out, Omalicha marveled at it's size and how nice and sore it felt. Without warning Daichi reached for her bellybutton scraped the tip of the soft umbilical flesh, she tried to fight the irresistible urge squirm but she couldn't, she let out a loud moan and began to squirm spasmodically, the sensations were just too much for her mortal body. She was tied up she couldn't do anything, her vulnerable protruding umbilical flesh was just out there to be tortured mercilessly. Daichi grabbed on it and yanked it outwards, she let out another high pitched scream struggling furiously at her bonds. Her head thrusted from side to side, she was soaked in her sweat she couldn't take it but Daichi hadn't started yet. He pulled out a feather with stiff veins and fluffy veins,he dabbed her bellybutton Omalicha gritted her teeth. "Oh you think you're tough" he said, Daichi dabbed her bellybutton she began to squirm he did it again and again and then he changed motion he traced her naked belly back and forth, she strained her belly and her bellybutton seemed to jutt out more. "Interesting, your bellybutton and your body want more, better give it what it wants"he said with a grin from ear to ear "I think I had enough"she said panting "No you don't, your body wants more"he said Daichi unhooked her bra and exposed her tities, he didn't waste any time he moved the feather along her shoulders, to her chest down to her cleavage and with lightning quickness he swept under the tits, she was filled with ecstasy she began to giggle like a little girl. And without warning Daichi's hands shot out and fluttered two little downy feathers behind Omalicha's ears, she sputtered and giggled involuntarily. "HEEEEEEE HEEEEEE HEEEEEEE STOOOO HOOO HOOOP" Daichi kept attacking her highly sensitised body, more waves of pleasure bashed her internally as he kept going. Daichi went back and tickled her bellybutton more and more waves of pleasure exploded she let out a slutty, muffled moan against her will, her first orgasm rocked her body, her thighs were throbbing. Daichi paused and asked her if she liked it she shyly looked elsewhere and nodded yes. Still tied to the ceiling, Daichi moved closer, he saw the wet spot on her pantie, he attacked her poor bellybutton which was now irritated, he took out a brush stroked her bellybutton up and down Omalicha tried to twist away from the brush, but there was no way she was tied and bound by him and her helpless bellybutton couldn't evade her tickler. Daichi's excitement hadn't peaked yet he kept going mercilessly, tear filled, swollen eyes, Omalicha let out another howling laughter."WOOOOOOO HOOOOOOO HOOOOOO HOO". Daichi changed the pacing to intense, Omalicha lost all control, contorting her body, tossing her head back and forth in a loud fit of squeals. With all her might she screamed "PLEASEEEEEE STOOOOOPP" "Sorry I don't understand Engrish"he said with a Japanese accent "YAMETEEEE" "Huh" "YAMATE KUDASAIIIIIIIII" "NANI?"He burst out laughing This gaijin was something else he thought. Her orgasm had subsided but he wanted to tease her more, Daichi launched his lips on her bellybutton and sucked her bellybutton, she felt a combination of shame, disgust, and fear along with a perverse tingle of excitement as he kept sucking. This was so good that she had forgotten about her problems, Daichi seemed to be draining all her pain and suffering. She shrieked as he used all his might and strengthened the suction, she was in Dreamland. But that savage beast bit her bellybutton, she wailed uncontrollably her eyes opened wide with horror, she couldn't take it! it was excruciating she convulsed with unparalleled vigor. Daichi then released her inflamed bellybutton her eyes still widened in horror, he uncuffed her she dropped on the bed tired, panting swallowing hard, she just lied there twitching while her bellybutton stuck out. Daichi watched in awe. "What a sight"he said Like a gentleman, he picked her up and took her to his apartment and left her rest there. He came back to her apartment and tidied everything and even washed the sheets. Hours later she woke up and found herself down to her birthday suit in his room, she was embarrassed and scared she got up and went to the kitchen. She found him cooking, whatever he was cooking sure smelled good and familiar. He asked her to see what he was cooking, she refused and said she needs to take a shower before that. He walked across the room to her and when he got there he took a whiff of her scent. His force awakened. "That's one of the most feminine thing I've ever smelled"he remarked "Heh, what do you mean" she blushed "Oh nothing, you see I'm cooking something I'm sure you're gonna like it, well it's sorta like a fusion, a blend between two dishes to make a new one, come and see" he grabbed her hand and took her to the stove "You're cooking jollof rice"she gleamed with excitement "Sorta, I'm making butadon, using jollof rice as the base I know it's a complete dish but I'm going to top it with sweet grilled pork loins and make the perfect rice bowl dish"he said "That's sounds delicious" "Wanna join me?" "Yes"she said shyly "But first I need to take a shower"she said "Sure, you can take it here if you want" "No thank you" "Oh ok, but are you going to go outside like that, I know it's dark but I don't want anyone to see my lady like that" like a child he pouted and took off his white shirt "Your lady?"she giggled "Yes"he said buttoning the shirt "Oh ok"she covered her blushing face With that she went to her apartment and took a shower and then returned later. When she got there she was greeted with the delicious smell that filled the entire apartment. She took a single step and Daichi quickly picked her up and took her to the table. "I don't want you to walk for today" "This is ridiculous"she giggled "But why" "Tomorrow I want to tickle those beautiful toes of yours not to forget the soles too" "No!, I've had enough of torture maybe you should be the one that has to be tortured" "I'm ok with that"he said "And your bellybutton, you haven't shown me" "I don't have a problem with that either, you'll see it but mine is not as interesting as yours, yours is the kind of bellybutton I imagined a succubus would"he said "Oh ok" "So what about an Incubus , what kind of bellybutton you thing they can have?" "Well I don't know maybe oval shaped innies"he said "That's boring I think the ones that are shaped like swirls would be perfect"she said "Maybe, let's eat before the food gets cold" "Yeah" They spent the night together, playing Tekken 8 and conversing. Daichi enjoyed her company he has never brought a girl to his apartment before. That night was really special for him, they both fell asleep on the couch. In the morning Daichi woke up and found Omalicha resting her head on his chest, he panicked at first and later calmed down he didn't want to wake her up. He layed her head on a pillow and sneaked out, he went to the bathroom and took a leak before going to the kitchen. Omalicha woke up. "Where am I"she yawned between words "You're awake, good" "We spent the the night together"her eyebrows raised "Yes but nothing happened"he said "I'm glad" "Wanna join me for breakfast"he asked "Tell me, why are you doing this, why have you been nice to me, do you have an agenda" "No, why would I" "You see nice guys are nice until they get something they want, that scares me. Just be honest" "What's with this, showing a benevolent gesture makes me sus, aren't we dating" "But" "But what, didn't I promise you that I'll be honest with everything as much as I can,and yes I want to fuck you but that's not the point, and I hate this "nice guy" label you're giving me, I'd say I'm a good guy. Don't worry I don't have any ulterior motives." "Ok"she ran across the room and gave him a hug"promise me" she said "Yeah, so do you want to join me for breakfast"he said, she smiled eagerly and said "yes". Daichi gave her a passionate smooch. After having their breakfast, Daichi asked her if she ever traveled to Hokkaido, expectedly she said no. Daichi wanted to take a trip with her to Asahikawa, she refused she said she doesn't have enough money for a trip like that, she could only afford spending money around here in Tokyo. Daichi told her not to worry he had covered everything and bought two flights to Hokkaido. She expressed that she doesn't deserve something like that, but Daichi ended up convincing her he pointed out that they both needed a gateway to release these negative emotions. They've been depriving themselves with joy for a long time. In the next hour they got ready and took a flight to Hokkaido. When they got there they sent their luggage to a Ryokan Daichi had booked, it was a bit cold but they were still going to have fun. First they stopped at Asahiyama Zoo, it was busier than usual but they managed to spend some time with the penguins and took a couple of pictures. After that they visited Zerubu Hills but because it getting more cold they didn't spend much time there they went to a restaurant that serves Ainu food. Daichi decided to take her to the Kawamura Kaneto Ainu Memorial Hall which was Hokkaido's oldest museum of Ainu culture, it was opened by Kawamura Kaneto, it's exhibit contained approximately five hundred artifacts of Ainu lifestyle and clothing. This was special for Daichi because he was Ainu, he revealed that on his father's side they're Ainu and his Ainu name is Ekashiba which he was given by his grandma. Omalicha was surprised, she looked up what Ekashiba meant, she found out that it means "someone who can do great things". They returned to the Inn because it was getting colder. When they got inside their room Omalicha pushed Daichi to the bed, she gave him a seductive look and then took off her clothes. Daichi watched her as she sexily did that. Omalicha was now in her pink bra and panty, she asked him to take off his clothes but he hesitated. "Down to your birthday suit"she said seductively "No I don't think we can do this today, it's cold" "C'mon, you want to be tortured, right" "Yeah, but.." "But what, this is something you wanted all along. Don't worry about the cold, our bodies will heat up soon but only if you go inside me" "Ok let's do this" "How are we going to do it if you're still on your clothes" "Ok fine" Daichi off his clothes but he was being slow, Omalicha helped him with it. Daichi was now on his grey LMAO undies. "Oh my gosh that is so cuteeeee"her voice squeaked upon seeing his bellybutton. His bellybutton was a swirl, it wasn't a perfect swirl but it was meaty and cute. His bellybutton complimented his fine abs and the happy trail really did it for Omalicha. His bellybutton was a little red Daichi rubbed it, she watched in awe as he did that. Daichi was embarrassed, he thought she was just messing with him but she was serious his bellybutton was cute she couldn't take her eyes off of it, it was hypnotic. Omalicha asked him again if he wanted to be tortured, he crazily nodded. Daichi got on top of the bed and waiting for her, Omalicha had brought ropes to tie him up, I mean it was only fair since he tied yesterday. She spread his legs and arms and tied them to the bed tightly,and then she cushioned his head with a pillow. She leaped on top of him she lowered her head and gave him a smooch before running her magical hands across his chest. She flicked his right nipple and stroked the left one eliciting a light grunt from. She did this several times until he began to laugh while his breath quickened. Omalicha wanted to make him laugh even more he fought an irresistible urge to squirm but he gave in and tossed his head left and right as she scribbled her naughty fingers under his armpits. He hollered like a hyena as she tickled his heightened armpits, he continuously squirmed he couldn't run away from her hands as she was on top of him, and the ropes were tightly fastened. The room temperature rose because of their heating bodies, his face was now red Omalicha turned around and attacked his soles, she scrabbled her fingers up and down his soles tickling vigorously throughout,he curled his toes it was too much he couldn't take it anymore. He let out a howling laughter sweating, his laughter was encouraging her she went on mercilessly, Daichi began to thrust his body up she didn't give him any chance to breathe at all she tickled his soles for ten minutes it got to the point that he stopped squirming but he twitched a little, his body was like shutting it's senses down. Omalicha was tired of using her fingers she took a fluffy feather and stroked his soles and moved around and between the toes and once again he collapsed in paroxysms of laughter. He tried to wiggle one of his foot away but she held it down and used her body weight to keep his leg in place she tickled his highly sensitized feet, he was laughing hard as if he had a gelastic seizure his cute face was now crimson, she was exhausted from all the tickling she stopped. Omalicha lied on his sweaty chest taking fast short breaths until she gained composure, Daichi was exhausted too he shut his eyes and stayed still. They lied there for minutes, Omalicha could feel his heart beat slowing down back to normal. Omalicha got up and reached for the cotton buds. "I'm sorry I have to do this"she licked her lips lustfully And suddenly she sticked the cotton bud and expertly swirled through the folds of his bellybutton, surprisingly it didn't evoke any emotion. She sat there disappointed. Daichi realised that and laughed he told her that earlier he tortured his bellybutton when she wasn't watching, he claimed that it was numb. Omalicha was angry she felt cheated on but all hope wasn't lost. "Your bellybutton is numb, right?"she asked "Obviously"he said struggling to hold back his laughter "You're going to regret it"she stared him wickedly "Sure"he laughed "I'll pop it out and bite it so hard that you'll cry and beg me to stop, you shouldn't have tortured it without me". She said with a slight grin on her face "No no no no no no don't do that, I'm going to die". "No you won't, you bit mine yesterday it was painful and yet it felt good, I want to share that feeling with you. Think of me as a succubus I only want to bless you with pleasure". "You can't"he said "What's going to stop me mmmh?"she laughed wickedly "No, you can't"his eyes were filled with horror,his breath sped up "Watch me" Omalicha launched her lips on his bellybutton and began to suck it out. Daichi felt it unfolds inside her mouth, she kept sucking and until she filled her mouth with his bellybutton. Daichi arched his back as she impaled his bellybutton with her tongue she stroked it up and down and his breath sped up more. Daichi expected pain but he was surprised to feel a growing excitement as he looked down and saw her sunken cheeks from sucking his bellybutton. She was doing sorcery on his bellybutton, he sighed pleasantly and looked up. Omalicha kept sucking it until he was fully in a trance of ecstasy. Her jaw was aching from the effort as her tongue lashed back and forth she wanted to end this, without warning she bit his bellybutton eliciting loud grunt from him. He was horrified and confused. "I got you where I wanted"she giggled and went for another bite Daichi arched his back and began to shake with unparalleled vigor. Omalicha buried her face and gave it another bite and then watched him squirm as tears filled his eyes. She wasn't done yet she took a crocodile clamp and place it on his bellybutton, Daichi let out a bull's moan. Omalicha was SCARAOUSED she watched him struggle writhing on the bed. And suddenly Daichi managed to free his right hand and with lighting quickness he reached for her bellybutton and squeezed it, Omalicha begged and cried. His force awakened because of her cries he told her to untie him if she wanted him to stop and she did quickly. Both of them felt unbearably hot they took off their undies, they were now naked. Omalicha leaped onto him, they started smooching and kissing, Daichi reached for one of her boobie he squeezed it to his heart’s content while she lustfully moaned rubbing his stiff throbbing cock. Daichi flipped her over he was on his knees he mounted her legs onto his shoulders while she guided his dick to her pussy. Daichi grabbed her hips grinding her crotch against his, finally he was inside. He started with long slow strokes making sure she was comfortable and then he sped up the pace she began to moan softly. He kept the pace consistent but her moans increased, her moans were encouraging him to pump faster, and then he grabbed her by the waist firmly and rocked her crotch against his dick she sighed pleasantly as he worked, encouraging him onwards. "OOOOHHHHH OOOHHHHH OOOHHHHH" Her moans intensified, Daichi saw her inflamed protruding bellybutton and pressed it like a switch. She tossed her head sides ways savagely, she orgasmed. Daichi kept ramming her pussy simultaneously fondling with her bellybutton, she was moaning crazily. Her bellybutton seemed to be a switch that needed to be messed with. A wave of warmth from his crotch area coursed through his body and he busted it was just too good, the warm juices inside felt good. Daichi pulled out his cock and flipped her around she was on her knees, he reached her protruding bellybutton from behind and squeezed it. With frantic squeals she begged him to stop. He squeezed her bellybutton meat she sobbed begging him again and again, it was more than she could take she was on fire from the waist down. She looked over her shoulder, her back arched as her hair clung to her face sobbing. "You're gonna pay"she sniffled and reached for his bellybutton and pulled it. Daichi clenched his teeth trying hard not to give in. Omalicha sniffled and giggled, she thought he was being selfish for not moaning, she wanted him to equally participate on moaning. She grabbed his bellybutton again and pulled it every direction, finally Daichi let out a moan. Omalicha looked at him still flushed and panting from the bellybutton torture somehow she knew where he'd be most sensitive right now, she giggled. Her giggles were cut off by a beastly moan, as her body responded to the rapidly pounding cock stretching her wide. She was caught off guard but this was good for Daichi he punished her pussy, before she knew it, another orgasm slammed into her, fuzzing her mind as she muttered "Ekashiba Ekashiba Ekashibaaaaaaaa". "Zawarudo wourdn't know how zis is gorzen"He said with a Japanese accent "Golden? Is it that good" she asked panting between words. Daichi nodded urgently in affirmation. Daichi reached for her bellybutton again and gave it a squeeze while pounding her more. Omalicha grunted and moaned with each exhalation Ya boy wasn't playing around. Daichi was thrilled hearing her moans intensifying each thrust, Daichi grinned and said "They don't call me Ekashiba for nothing". He kept fucking her like that until he busted again, he pulled out and she immediately collapsed on the bed and Daichi lied beside her panting, they lied there for while until they gained composure. Omalicha rolled over to Daichi and gave him a kiss and said that he gave her a wonderful time. Daichi told her that he had a great time too. Omalicha got up and told Daichi that she was going to get a shower and then relax in the onsen if he wanted should he follow her, Daichi smiled and headed to the shower with her. Daichi sat on the Hinoki stool and switched the shower valve and scrubbed his head while Omalicha applied Pelican For Back Medicated Soap on her boobs until there were bubbles covering her bosom. "What are you doing"he asked "Isn't it obvious I'm washing your back"she said pressing her boobs on his back and swirled around them around "Be sure to change position and strength when you press your boobs into me" he said "Move them left and right and in circles not just up and down"he continued "Ooo that makes me feel good"she said After their shower, Omalicha soaked into the private open-air onsen/Rotenburo it felt wonderful while she listened to Clairvoyant by MISOGI, she looked up to the stars and the sky for a moment and then snow began to fall. Omalicha watched one glittering snowflake land on the back of her hand, it was followed by another one. She was able to see each unique pattern these small wonders possessed, she was filled with joy she always thought every snowflake looked the same maybe the reason was that she always looked snowflakes from a distance. Daichi had wrapped himself with a blanket, a cold wind kissed against his flushed red cheeks, he exhaled sharply hesitating to join Omalicha. She called for him and he told her to wait because he wanted to pop out his bellybutton before soaking in. "Uhh"he grunted after popping out his sore bellybutton, and then took off his blue pants and joined her Omalicha was excited they smooched and kissed in the water, Omalicha noted that her bellybutton wasn't sore anymore, did the hot spring heal it up?. Daichi explained that when soaking in a hot spring the body blocks the pain receptors that's why she doesn't feel any pain. Omalicha was relieved from the fatigue and pain, and her bellybutton was popped out it felt like it was always out. And a film formed on her skin resulting to a slightly tacky feeling after her bath, the onsen was great she would love to do this again. After the hot bath they tried the Japanese cold milk with onsen tamago eggs, Omalicha took a sip of furutsu gyuunyuu (fruit milk) while Daichi sipped koohii gyuunyuu (coffee milk) and conversed until midnight and then they had a restful sleep. Both of them weren't planning on losing their virginity but it happened, their love blossomed because of that, Omalicha was glad to have someone like Daichi by her side.

saw this in my dreams last night... A fun day at the theme park; hand in hand her boyfriend and herself were having a blast. Their relationship has been a long lasting one with no end in site through thick and thin. Together they had been on several rides already throughout the day and eager for more. Excitedly they both stood in line for their next fun filled rushed. Both watching the theme park ride run its course with smiles on their faces eager with anticipation. The ride appears to move very fast whirling on its track. With little warning the ride looses control, pieces of long structural pipe coming apart. She dives to the ground as the pipe comes to a stop nearly crushing her head. Adrenalin rushing she squirms out from under the entanglement of what was once a ride. Her boyfriend helps pull her out; both great full and shocked to be ok. Together they hurry to check other riders. She pulls a small boy out of his seat on the ride gently laying him flat on the ground. The boy is so pale she gasps. Her boyfriend joins her crouching over the young boy while everyone around them continues about their own chaos. She rubs the young child's chest to help restore blood flow to his heart. The child's vacant eyes stare up at the sky while his mouth gaped open. She was positive he would die but kept stimulating his blood flow; she couldn't give up on him. The child began to regain some color, she hurriedly looked around her for his parents but no one came their way. She looks back down at him his facial expression unchanged but skin becoming red. Unsure of what was going on her boyfriend and her watched in shock as the boy became more red. The child seemed to slowly shrink bringing great alarm to them both whom could only watch the horror unfold. She screamed for this child's parents for help no one stepped forward. She grabbed the very small boy in her arms uncertain of her next move. Before her eyes he regressed into what looked like a fetus, no longer resembling the previous shape of the boy she once held in her arms. Terrified her boyfriend and her began to run to the front of the amusement park. In her cupped hands she watched as pinkish red parts began forming a cord and placenta connecting to the fetus. At that point the fetus was now complete and began to slowly move. Her boyfriend and her stopped and stared into her cupped hands. Her boyfriend looked into her face and said we can't let him die. She nodded in agreement knowing a fetus can't survive outside the body. Her boyfriend took a step back and pointed to a bathroom. He then turned and sat at a picnic table. She momentarily watched his actions before running to the bathroom. They had been together so long their actions were alike. Her eyes adjusted to the lower light as she ran to the last and largest stall. Odd since she knew she was in a rush and always chose the first stalls. The bathroom was quiet and empty. She kept the slowly moving fetus in one hand as she pulled down her pants with her other. Using her fingers she separated her vaginal lips to expose a better opening of her vaginal canal. She brought her cupped hand close to her now exposed vaginal opening and the fetus immediately slithered up into her cervix. She was surprised by the amount of force this tiny human was able to make on its way inside of her. The noise it made in doing so stuck in her mind a soft sort of wet almost slurp. She could feel the fetus travel up and through her cervix, what she could only explain like a soft toy slimy hand would feel being pulled into her uterus string and all. She stood motionless in her surprised state; fingers still holding her vaginal lips. This was certainly not what she was expecting to happen, but then again she didn't know what she was going to do in the first place. This was all a very strange encounter and yet her actions and thoughts were driven by another force as that it was natural. She caught a glimpse of herself in the mirror through the door crack still motionless and dumbfounded. She felt a small pressure as the fetus positioned itself comfortably inside her womb. She released her her fingers standing up straight and readjusting her pants. She pushed the bathroom stall door open and stared at herself in the mirror one hand running over her now occupied womb. She didn't know what would happen now: would her belly begin to grow? Would this be a normal pregnancy? What about this boys poor parents they would never find their child again. She felt lost with these racing thoughts. The only comfort was knowing her boyfriend was waiting just outside those doors for her in full support. She also felt great comfort in knowing this boy wasn't dead and she had saved him. She blinked after what seemed like an eternity of standing there, turned and walked out to join her boyfriend. As she stepped out into the light he stood up from the bench he sat at and came to her side. Silently he also ran his large warm hand over her expecting womb. He took her hand and looked into her eyes caringly, neither of them speaking for neither knew what to say. She knew he had the same rushing thoughts as her and came to the same conclusion. Silently they slowly began to walk the park together still in shock.

In this Rp, a fictional woman of your choosing is going to head to Macho Gym, the best gym in the world. However, while she is going to get nice muscles, she's not going to come out a she anymore. Just submit a character and a ref, and we can begin.

My nipples had never been this sensitive before, but it felt amazing and almost too good. My balls were so full that it felt like they were starting to get tight. Suddenly, Esmara was laying further down on top of me, bouncing herself faster and harder. Her big tits right in my face. I couldn't believe that my wife really wanted this, but I wasn't complaining. My dick felt even bigger since her pussy felt like she was sucking like a mouth. My wife's tits settled on my face, "I wonder how my darling husband would feel if he was feminized and given huge tits like mine." Now, granted that I've always wondered what it would be like to have tits. But what if I liked it? God my dick was so fucking hard. "I think he likes the idea. He just got harder in me. Fuck, I... Im getting so close," Esmara moaned. Fingers pulled and rolled my nipples and I moaned loudly into my wife's tits. I couldn't hold back anymore as my balls felt like balloons that were completely inflated with cum. "I wish my husband to be completely feminized and grows boobs as big and pleasurable as mine as he orgasms inside of you Esmara," my wife said in a very sultry tone. "Guh granted my mistress," Esmara groaned. "Baby. What the fffuuucckkk," I tried to protest as I couldn't keep myself from starting to cum. My wife started sucking my right nipple as my cock exploded into Esmara. My nipples swelled in size as this sexy, very enjoyable growth began in my chest. I grunted as I came in the genie and my body began to transform. I howled in pleasure as my body softened, my chest continuing to expand into breasts. My hips widening, my pelvis changing, my ass beginning to grow fuller and rounder. My dick throbbing and spurting into Esmara as I heard my own voice rising in pitch as I couldn't stop cumming. "Yes, you fucking slut. Pump her pussy full. Grow those big fucking tits. I want my hot little girl to finally come to the surface," my wife squealed as she was having an orgasm too. I tried to grab my growing breasts, but was suddenly stopped by my wife pinning them to the bed. "Uh uh. Those are mine to play with," she said, just before I felt the bulging, growing orbs of womanly flesh building on my chest being kissed. It felt so different from how my chest normally felt as I developed real female breasts. The sensation of my nipples growing into femininity was exquisitely pleasurable as I came so fucking hard one last time. My body rapidly becoming extremely feminized as my wife wouldn't stop using her mouth on my growing breasts. "Please. Oh God. I've got tits. Fuck. So... fucking... sensitive," I screamed and orgasmed again. My whole body shuddered with pleasure, especially as I felt Esmara start to dismount me. I felt so weak and spent and helpless in the twilight of the orgasm I'd had. Every muscle in my body shivering from everything that just happened as my mind was spiraling from all the new sensations of being turned into a girl. My wife had moved, and of course I hadn't noticed because of my orgasm muddled brain. "How does my pretty and feminized husband feel now that you're mostly female?," my wife asked. The weight on my chest was so distracting as I started to sit up. I had no idea that breasts were so sensitive and sexy until now. I mean, I knew that breasts were this way from what my wife had described, but to actually have them attached to me and feeling them was a totally different thing. It was actually difficult to think clearly with feeling the weight of them shifting around on my chest. "I... oh God, you've had me turned into a girl," I groaned as my wife propped me up. "Yes, I did. I know it's been a fantasy for both of us for the longest time. The question I think that needs to be answered is, will you enjoy this enough to stay this way, or will you wish yourself back to normal?," she asked. "I, for one, hope that he doesn't lose that wonderful rod he has. You need to try it when he recovers from his, or should I say her orgasm. And make no mistake that I'll definitely be pregnant from this," Esmara said. Then she kissed me in a very sweet, passionate way. I sat up, finally feeling less weak, and sat on the side of the bed. "I... I think I need to see what I look like baby," I told my wife. Even though I was looking down at my boobs. Jesus, I had real boobs, and they were heavy. My nipples were still throbbing a little and I stood up shakily. My wife was right behind me, helping me stand and then walk to the mirror across the room. I caught a glimpse of my now womanly body, gasping internally at what I saw. My whole body moved so differently now that my frame was completely like a womans. We finally got me in front of the full length mirror and I was stunned at the sight of myself. Tits as big as my wife's, curvy, round, baby making hips. My hair was down just passed my shoulders. My face was indeed quite pretty and my lips were bigger, in a really sexy way. My wife hugged me from behind, "See? You make a really pretty girl baby. Now turn so you can see that ass you have," she told me. I complied and turned around, watching myself as I did. "You... my ass. It looks like it's inflated, it's so round," I stammered as I looked my wife in the eye. "And you still have that huge cock and balls. But for now, I think it's time to introduce you to what a woman experiences when she gets hot and horny," she said. Before I could respond, my wife pulled me in for a kiss. Feeling our breasts squish together was amazing and kissing was so much sexier as a girl. My big nipples got hard quickly, my dick stiffened, but I didn't feel that overwhelming need to get rock hard. My wife's hands slid down over my ass, causing me to whimper into our kiss. Then, she squeezed it. I couldn't stop myself from standing on my toes as it felt so sexy and good. That's when I felt breasts pushing into my back, arms wrapping around me, hands sliding up the sides of my boobs. "I'm going to enjoy this part," Esmara said softly in my ear as my wife wrapped her fingers in my hair. My head was pulled back, my wife started kissing and licking my neck, Esmara doing the same from behind. I held onto my wife with my left hand as I reached back with my right for Esmara. I moaned in absolute erotic pleasure as I was being inducted into my new body. I was definitely getting hard and my wife let go of my hair, replacing them on my huge, sensitive tits. Holy fuck, I never knew that a woman's nipples could feel harder than a man's dick. My wife squeezed my tits together, kissing down my cleavage. Then down and over to my right nipple, sucking it into her mouth. The pleasure from my nipple went straight to my dick as my balls tightened and I couldn't help letting out one of those breathy moans I've heard my wife give. Esmara kissed down my back until she reached my ass. She used my hips to steady herself as she knelt behind me and began kissing my very feminine butt cheeks. But she did something only my wife had ever done. Esmara licked right at the top of my ass crack, causing me to squeal as she pushed my cheeks up. Which forced me to lean forward, making my nipple push deeper into my wife's mouth. I hugged my wife's head involuntarily as I moaned loudly, feeling Esmara spread my cheeks open. Even as a man this would have gotten me hard because I've always liked ass play done on me. But when her tongue touched my hole back there, my body reacted all on its own. I stuck my ass out moaning like a slut in heat as my body was getting hotter. My wife looked up at me, "I told you that you'd love this if we ever got this chance. And it's because of how you'd moan from me doing that to you. I bet you wish I'd given you a pussy too," my wife teased. "Not yet," I whined, "but I do wish that both of your clits would transform into male parts like mine." I was suddenly spanked stiffly by Esmara, "Done, you naughty girl." I watched as my wife's eyes got as big as dinner plates while she stepped back. She pulled her boobs to the side as we both watched her clit grow into a dick. She looked up at me with longing and need as her dick grew out to become as big as mine. "Turn about is fair play baby," I said, before pulling her back in for more sexy kissing. That's when I felt Esmara drag her breasts up over my ass, up my back, and felt her hardness pushing against me. I gasped at feeling a dick pushing against my bubble of a butt. It, surprisingly, made me very horny. My wife stared at me as she gripped her new shaft. "You... I can't believe that you made me grow a dick and balls. I never thought you'd want something like this," she said as her rod became hard. I reached out, taking it in my hand, "I figured that if you really wanted me to experience everything being a girl has to offer, I might as well go full throttle and let you experience this side too." Esmara was so fucking hard by now and it really was such a fucking turn on to feel her poking at my ass. The head of her dick teasingly close to my hole. She reached around to grab my shaft, "Mmmmm, so hard already. I bet you want to feel me inside of you." She sounded so turned on and horny. I couldn't help sticking my ass out more and feeling her head push against my hole. It felt so much more erotic being feminized and nearly completely female. I gasped as I felt her throb against my hole. "You don't stick her ass yet Esmara. I want her on her hands and knees on the bed so she can let me feel that hot little mouth," my wife stated. I was shocked to hear my wife say this. And before I could even think, I was on all fours at the foot of the bed. My dick rock hard, my wife standing in front of me, stroking her huge dick as Esmara grabbed my hips. My mind racing with the reality that I was about to be fucked like the girl I now was, from both ends. "Remember all those times I let you fuck my mouth baby?," my wife asked. Stepping forward as she slowly stroked herself. Her dick barely an inch from my face. I was flabbergasted at how sexy and erotic it was to me. I reached my tongue out and licked the head of my wife's big hard dick. My wife gasped at how it felt adn as she did, Esmara began to feed hers into my tight little hole. It slid in so easily as she pushed forward, causing me to gasp as my wife's cock slid into my mouth. My wife moaned, "Oh fuck that feels good," as she grabbed my head, as Esmara pulled me back with my hips. I had no idea how hot women got from being in this position. I found myself loving being filled from both ends like this. A dick stuffing my ass and my wife's dick filling my mouth. I started giving my wife her first blow job as she guided me. To be continued...

Included kinks: Futanari, implied growth, mini-gts, seduction, MILF, cum inflation, excessive cum, hyper size, size worship, muscle, dirty talk, size difference, boob envy, sex chapter All characters are entirely fictional and all above the age of 18! ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- April somehow managed to achieve the impossible: Be an hour early and still being at least 30 minutes too late. Yet, she raced down Gina’s driveway with nothing but a cheeky grin. It simply must be either a god given talent of hers to stumble head or cock first into every scenario she had saved aplenty in the suspiciously large “homework” folder on her hard drive or she was really living in some sort of porn flick turned reality. Actually, the script for today’s evening didn’t read any encounter of the kinky kind until much later, but the universe as usual had other plans for her and made her cross paths with the only police patrol