"Where the Fuck is Julius," I whisper, my voice shaking as I take in my reality "I can't believe this is happening to me."
I'm no longer my usual self, Natsuki Subaru. Instead, I've been turned into Felix Argyle, complete with a blue dress, panties, and a pair of shoes and my ears twitch at every little sound.
I snort, rolling my eyes. "Can I just get fucked already?” I can feel myself blushing at my own dirty gay thoughts. But I can't help it. The thought of being intimate with another man, that I absolutely hate "Fuck me, Julius," I whisper, to myself. "I can't believe this is happening to me."I shake my head, trying to clear my thoughts. I don't want to think about this. I don't want to want this. But I can't help the way my body reacts as I imagine myself with another man, his strong hands gripping my hips as he thrusts into me from behind.
I let out a sigh, sinking down onto the bed. I can feel myself getting turned on by the thought, and I'm filled with a mix of shame and desire. I don't know what to do. I want to resist this new urge, but at the same time, I can't help but be curious about what it would be like.
Before I know it, I've started touching myself, my fingers tracing over the soft fabric of my panties. I let out a low moan as I slip my hand inside, feeling the wetness pooling between my legs. I'm surprised at how good it feels, how much I seem to enjoy the sensation of my own touch.
I picture Julius in my mind, his muscular body pressing against mine as he takes me, his dick filling me up in the most intimate way possible. I let out a gasp as I reach my climax, my body shaking with pleasure.
I lay there for a moment, panting and spent, my mind racing. I can't believe I just did that. I can't believe I let myself enjoy it. But as much as I want to deny it, I can't help but wonder if this new form has awakened something inside of me. me excited but angry at the same time
I shake my head, trying to clear my thoughts. I don't want to think about this. I don't want to want this. But I can't help the way my body reacts as I imagine myself with another man, his strong hands gripping my hips as he thrusts into me from behind. I want to resist this new urge, but at the same time, I can't help but be curious about what it would be like.
Before I know it, I've started touching myself, my fingers tracing over the soft fabric of my panties. I let out a low moan as I slip my hand inside, feeling the wetness pooling between my legs. I'm surprised at how good it feels, how much I seem to enjoy the sensation of my own touch.
I picture Julius in my mind, his muscular body pressing against mine as he takes me, his dick filling me up in the most intimate way possible. I let out a gasp as I reach my climax, my body shaking with pleasure.
I lay there for a moment, panting and spent, my mind racing. I can't believe I just did that. I can't believe I let myself enjoy it. But as much as I want to deny it, I can't help but wonder if this new form has awakened something inside of me.
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