Chapter 3: Chapter 3
I've never seen such big boobs on such a small frame before. They're like two ripe pears hanging off your chest. I traced my fingers around her nipples, feeling the warmth of her body through her shirt. She pushed my shoulders away from her as I looked at her in the mirror.Her new breasts were firm, but not hard, and her nipples were the size and shape of a pomegranate. Her stomach was flat, with amazing abs. And now she had also big biceps on her arms a result of me training her every day. She turned away from the mirror, smiling sweetly at me.'I love you too, my handsome man.' I smiled back, stroking my beard once more. 'Now, go shower and get ready.' In the shower the next transformation begin. She grew a 10 inches cock from flaccid to stiff in record time. When she stepped out of the shower she was a different woman than the one I fell in love with. She was taller, wider, and more muscular.Her skin was tight, her hair was long, and her eyes were big. She was the most beautiful woman I've ever seen or touched. And now she a big cock that i wanted to suck
and a pussy that I wanted to fuck. I took her hand and guided her to the bed. She resisted at first, but I was persistent and she gave in. I laid her down and removed her shirt and bra.Her tits were beautiful. I traced my tongue around her nipples, feeling the warmth of her body through her shirt. Then I sucked them gently, and gave her a good handjob with my two hands while I licked her clit. She cried out, grabbed my shoulders, and I felt her pussy tighten around my tongue as she came.It was the best orgasm I've ever given her. Thank you for making me a better woman, my handsome man. I love you too. Now fuck my pussy and make me a real woman.
Chapter 2
Julia woke up with a sore throat and a head full of dreams.She could still remember the handsome man with the big cock that fucked her well. She moaned as she rolled over and saw the soft light of the Morning Glories' shining through her window. Her hand flew to her mouth as she coughed, splashing her face with a little water.She shook her head, laughing at her thoughts. What a beautiful dream. She turned away from the mirror, smiling sweetly at me. 'I M A WOMAN, DARLING. I'M A REAL WOMAN. NO PRIVATE PARTY NEEDED. YOU CAN FUCK ME ANYTIME YOU WANT. JUST TELL ME WHAT TO DO AND I'LL DO IT.That's what she told me when I asked her to be my partner in crime. She didn't need a private party to prove that she was a real woman' as she put it. I knew she was lying. There was no way a woman that looked like her could get fucked by a man that looked like me. My cock was big, but not that big.Still, what she said made sense. For all intents and purposes she became a Real Woman when our relationship began. We both realized there wasn't anything between us that needed to be hidden. It was better that way. So why not be open and honest from the start? That's what we did. And it worked. I was a Real Man and she was a Real Woman.We enjoyed each other immensely until our lives got complicated. Before everything went wrong.