Thad was rubbing my soaking crevice with long, knowing fingers. Then I felt his weight over my back and the turgid head of his cock as it slipped back...and forth below my slickness as if searching for a home. It was a funny, tight feeling when he pushed the erect flesh inside my softness and I couldn't help but moan a little from the erotic friction of our parts. Each time Thad shoved in my tummy bulged full of male organ and the air was pushed from my lungs. When he pulled his long penis out of. Here we were. Me trying to cover my dick and my doctor trying to push back what were the most soft perky boobies I had seen in a long time. We were both stuttering and apologizing. We were both nervous and started giggling. I had to cough and my dick escaped again, trusting into her back. She froze. I did not know what to say. To my surprise, she leaned back into my dick, closed her eyes and let go of her boobies. I heard her stutter "this is not happening, it is not real". I had two incredible. This is our place, too. They changed more quickly than us because they're still MEN, just better looking. But in this reality, you and I are women. I guess we'll take longer to change, but we will change. Look at us. We're both shorter already, and I feel - it's hard to describe, like I'm getting fat." "Just because you've been eating too much, doesn't mean we're turning into women!" "Oh, puleez. Let's not waste a lot of time with denial. I wake up with a heart-shaped mole on my butt, and you. We had a lot of friends and she still had her schoolmates visiting occasionally for parties etc. One Saturday night we decided to have a small get together and had 3 other couples and a friend of mine come. We cooked a nice meal, consumed a lot of alcohol and everyone was having a really good time. My wife drank quite a lot that night and was feeling the effects quite well. She was telling off colored jokes, walking very provocatively around the apartment, bumping into some of the guys quite.