1. Changing Pt. 2


    Date: 5/25/2015, Categories: Fiction, Anal, Body modification, Consensual Sex, Drug, Gay, Masturbation, Reluctance, Romance, Author: TerminallyCapricious, Rating: 92.6, Source: sexstories.com

    He then put a hand on my sensitive butt and squeezed it firmly lifting me to my toes as I moaned out again. He then gently laid me on the bed once again, lifting my shirt slowly as he kissed my neck, my jaw... my earlobe... my collarbone... he began to pull the shirt over my head and kissed down my chest slowly, sucking on the nipple that had been uncovered, causing me to gasp out and move my hips up a bit to rub my erection against his stomach. He reacted to this by moving down more to slowly pull down my shorts and underwear to free my penis. He pulled the shorts free, leaving me once again naked. He then sat up and just smiled at me. "You may not like it... but your body is so honest... It's so cute..." John then pulled his own underwear down and let his erection free. I hadn't noticed just how large he was the night before, but seeing the solid 9 inches in front of me now.... John then held me in his arms, spreading my legs with his own legs as he lifted my butt to press the tip of his manhood against the tight hole and pressed into me slowly, wrapping a hand around my own penis causing me to moan out and roll my head back, exposing my neck to his kisses, to his bites... to his licks. He knew all of my sensitive spots... just where to kiss... to touch... to lick.. I felt him press his length deeper into me until I took ...
    the full mast of his cock, buried to his balls. He began to stroke my penis as he withdrew and angled himself to thrust in a different manner. Each thrust was different, finding just the right place to bury itself to send shots of pleasure up and down my spine, causing my voice to leave my lips again. I couldn't count the number of times he came, each time was intense, drawing my breath from my lips... drawing my boy-pussy to twitch around his cock, causing his dick to react by twitching against my own internal walls until the overwhelming pleasure came to an end by him filling my insides with more cum, causing me to moan out loudly. The process of change continued on for a good five days until it was the day before my mother would be coming home... I now had what could be called breasts, A cups... my penis a good 2 inches smaller, and the balls in my scrotum having disappeared, the skin parting to create a tiny "pussy" not even a centimeter big yet each day, I would wake feeling overly sensitive, shower, masturbate, eat, then John would somehow end up bringing me to have sex with him again and again throughout the day until I expected it and almost... lusted for it each time. Everything caused my body to shudder... sitting was almost too much... what would I say to my mother... how would things just... be okay....? Part 2 end
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