It was Stephanie who woke first, tossing the quilt aside took a touch more effort, this morning. His familiar ripped T-shirt was his substitute for pajamas. Curling up feotal against the chill blast of air. Stephanie's eyes snapped wide, as she felt vastly different.
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Even the least movement, made her chest lurch. Tugging Stephanie further over, she looked down horrified then pleased to see she was blessed. Hell! More blessed than any other woman she'd seen in her entire life. It had been a furtive obsession, as Stephen catching those flashes of succulent flesh. Seeing the impact they had on other guys. Now she had that power. She could flash a little cleavage... Hell! A mile of cleavage, she was sure it was their argument. Stephanie sat up the weight of her bust already pulling relentlessly at her shoulders. Running her tongue over her lips she tasted the waxy lipstick she was wearing so teasingly.
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This was an awesome power she'd inherited! It was going to be incredible. Smiling to herself, she wondered how Alexa would enjoy waking up as Alex. The traditional morning stiffie, after a frustrated night, being his introduction to the opposite sex.
Turning to throw her legs out of bed, she felt how wide her hips were now. Absolutely massive, it felt! Looking down past those magnificent milkers, Stephanie saw how wide, her hips were now. How full her ass felt, and running her hands down her ribs found she still had a delightfully petite waist.
Her bust was so full, it spilled from her tiny hands. She felt the relief in her shoulders... and had an epiphany about the necessity of bras. Her nips tingled, in anticipation, teasing Stephanie to brush them with a flick of her thumbs. The bolt of electricity that flashed up and down her spine was shocking, thrilling. It begged her to repeat the experiment, to release that same surge of adrenaline.
Looking about, Stephanie saw that her whole bedroom was transformed. The only trace of her former life... that Stephen wasn't a fantasy was the T-shirt, and his cap.
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Still asleep, despite being half-exposed, she took in Alex. He was quite fit for a guy, his arms far stronger than Stephanie's, his torso, flatter, firmer, and more muscular. She found herself fantasizing, her gaze darting to compare Alex's cock. Instead, she just found herself fascinated by it. Her mouth watered, as her mind ran wild.
Even telling herself, she'd been male last night... That she'd had sex as a guy several times last night. It was still exotic, hypnotic and so tempting she watched it twitch as the cool air circulated around it... around him.
A naughty impulse gripped her, as she thought of how to wake him. His soft moan warning her that time was brief. Alex was already starting to wake. If she didn't act fast, the opportunity would be lost, and she was afraid of missing that chance.
As she watched, Alex's cock seemed to sense her curiosity. Swelling as he struggled towards wakefulness. Growing thicker, stiffer and longer, as her admiration, and anticipation grew too. He was a sculpted Adonis, and she wanted to worship at his.... Her cheeks coloured. His body still slicked with their sweat. Both their bodies still reeking of their own lust and love making. indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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