"I have to know if Rixia's the one inside my body..." Lloyd muttered under her breath as she approached her former body.
Her steps were slow and steady to prevent the former man from feeling the sensation of her boobs from swaying. The tight underwear she felt covering his breasts was hard to completely ignore... and so were the clothes that clung to his body. Why Rixia chose these as her preferred clothes, he will never understand. And, objectively speaking, wouldn't her... voluptuous curves feel tight with these clothes on?!
Even when she was going as slow as possible, her breasts were too strong! They jiggled, swayed, and bounced with the slightest movement. Lloyd had to return to holding in my place, all the while ignoring the soft sensation that enveloped his dainty hands. As she reached her old body's sleeping form, the detective shook it.
"Rixia? Please wake up. We have a... problem on our hands." She whispered with a pleading tone. The detective's heart subconsciously ached. She knew she was the one talking, but hearing the pleading voice of Rixia made his mind play tricks on him. Ugh, this was getting worse than he thought. "Rixia, wake up."
The former man began to shake her old body, the shaking gradually getting rougher. The urgency he was feeling actually helped Lloyd ignore the foreign sensation of his breasts, despite the bouncing. Her old body groaned and stirred, making the poor detective groan herself.
"Seriously? Was I a deep sleeper? Or is she the one like this...?" Lloyd mused as she slumped his shoulders with a sigh.
The transformed man resumed shaking her old body, her gaze unknowingly drifting to his sleeping face. Lloyd's cheeks flushed as she bit her cheek. Strange thoughts filled her mind about how handsome he looked. Realizing what just popped into her head, Lloyd shook his head.
She wasn't too much of a narcissist to think her old face was handsome! In fact, she thought she looked average.
Average!
But why was she thinking that her sleeping baby face was the most handsome face she had ever seen?!
'D-Don't tell me Rixia's body and hormones are influencing my head?!'
It was a horrifying but plausible thought. T-Then that means...
'Does Rixia see me that way...?'
Before she could humor the thought, she was pulled down by her old body. Her new mounds pressed her old body's toned chest as red colored her pretty face. The former man was tightly held by his old body, hugging her as Lloyd stuttered incoherently.
"R-Rixia!?" She whispered shouted. How in the world hasn't his body woken up yet? "Ugh... Wake up already..."
The detective whimpered as the comforting scent of his former build wafted her sense of smell. Lloyd groaned, heat building up inside her as she squirmed at his tight embrace.
The longer she held like this, the harder it will be to resist the swirl of feelings that stirred within her current body.
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