1. Becoming My Girlfriend


    Date: 3/20/2016, Categories: Shemales, Author: lana100, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    confinement. Too bad, he thought angrily. I didn't ask for you, I don't want you, he mentally shouted at his restrained tits. He looked in the mirror. Not bad, but not really good, either. Bound, his new assets were as prominent as his prior A-cups were when they were not bound. But with baggy clothing, it should do. Rooting around in Allison's gym bag, he found a scrunchie and using the mirror as a guide, awkwardly placed his long hair in a bun. He pulled a wool cap over his hair. Perfect! Only a bit of his soft blonde hair could be seen peeking out. He shrugged on his bathrobe, fetched his laundry, and made his bed. He wanted to go to sl**p with the tensor bandage on, but the pain was too strong. Regretfully he untied it, his breasts bursting free in feminine glory, wobbling and shaking on his chest. How he hated them already. He slipped into his bed, and immediately fell into a deep, dreamless sl**p. *** Down the hall, Amanda lay in her bed, the lights out, but wide awake. Outside her window, the moon could be seen, round and full, its light shining upon her, gleaming on the silk nightgown she wore, and on the smooth breast which had popped out while she had tossed and turned. She was thinking about Bernard, a slim hand idly playing with the erect brown nipple that capped the olive-skinned mammary. Allison still wasn't back, and Amanda felt strongly that she should make a move on him. While she normally wasn't one to steal the boyfriends of others, this felt different. She ...
    felt, deep down, that Allison had some ulterior motive for dating Bernard, and she was certain that he would come to some sort of harm if the relationship persisted. She continued stroking her breast, and pinched the nipple, feeling her vagina twitch pleasurably, and begin to grow moist. She resolved to approach him, she felt strongly that he needed help. The look in his eyes was one of deep desperation and helplessness. She just needed to think of a good reason to approach him. Her eyes fell on a copy of the Golden Bough lying on her desk, and she thought, study time had always been the best of reasons for students to meet. Her other hand crept beneath the sheet, and slipped underneath her silk nightie to stroke the silk gusset of her panties. She felt her clit push out, growing swollen, as her labia twitched and engorged. She would talk to him first thing tomorrow, drag him out if need be. She started to plan in her head, as her rubbing became more f***eful. They'd take the bus to the downtown library, it was a good place to study... and seduce. Her pussy throbbed wetly, engorging, and she felt her cream start to ooze out, her panties becoming moist. And then maybe lunch. And before that, or perhaps after, maybe she could get him alone in the stacks. Her hand tugged aside the gusset of her panties, revealing soft dark curls and a swollen, wet mound. Alone, where she could kiss him shamelessly. She imaged her hand, rubbing his crotch, feeling the hardness there. Her fingers ...
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