He looks. The girl facing him is quite pretty, a softer version of his male face. Her breasts are small, but the nipples large. He can't resist the urge to touch them, cupping them.
As he does, they begin to grow. He feels a sexy warmth in his chest as they grow to a nice 38C. He never felt that good as a man.
He's now so wet he can't stand it. He goes to finger his new cunt.
It's so nice, so intense. He orgasms.
He? Why did she think that? She certainly is no male. Her mind feels fuzzy, as though she were drunk. She knows she needs to cum. She needs a man's hard cock inside her?
A man? She'd never done it with a man; the idea left her with a residue of disgust. The idea of a cock in her was appalling.
I must be a lesbian, she thought. But was she? She didn't mean appalling; she mean appealing. Yes, a big hard cock in her. Something to suck (didn't she used to think that was disgusting? Silly of her.). Or, even hotter, someone fucking her virgin ass.
Ricki moaned. She needed someone. She didn't care who.
Now!
Mon Mar 13 19:05:15 2000