This choice: You look over to Tony's bed, he's sharing your room. • Go Back...Chapter #5You look over to Tony's bed. by: Mr. George Looking over you spot Tony's bed, as he's sharing your room. His soft snoring a reassurance, unsure if you're ready for that. Getting out of bed, you step on your luggage. Your flailing as silent as you can make. However, you kick it wide open before regaining your balance.
Frowning, you look down to see the contents, all as unfamiliar as your body. In the half-light of dawn a selection of swimwear, and sexy clothes... all for your current body. But, it's the purse that catches your attention.
Groaning, you find your driving licence in the name 'Erin' with a picture of yourself now. You hope it's merely the unfamiliar angle that makes your bust look so massive, and your hips so wide, your arse so full. But, a niggling dread deep in the pit of your stomach tells you, that you truly are as blessed as you dread to imagine. Certainly, the bikini hides nothing.
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A gurgle from your stomach reminds you of the urgency of your need. Tiptoeing across the room, you head for the en-suite toilet. Catching a glimpse of Tony's sleeping body as you pass.
Sighing, you see he's still male, wishing you could share that good fortune. Alas, as you close the toilet door, you realise you'll have to squat to pee. Another humiliating reminder of your current predicament.
Thoughts of Tony's cock intrude, as you yearn for the ability to pee standing up. The relief is incredible, and you feel lighter for it. Dabbing cautiously, you don't want to get too familiar with your new flesh.
The toilet flushes feel deafeningly loud, as you emerge from the toilet. The light flooding out into the main room. Tony groans in protest, sounding as if he's about to wake.
But, it's his erection that catches your attention. Hypnotic, it holds your attention, bobbing and twitching as Tony rolls onto his back. Tongue darting out, you wet your parched lips.
It looks too large to fit your new petite body, shuddering you find the idea of it sliding home. The pleasurable friction, your aching need. It commands your attention. It's intimidating and fascinating. You try to dismiss it from your thoughts, after all, you had your own until... quite recently. They should exert this power over you. indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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