1. Becoming My Girlfriend


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

    spread open her wet cleft, her juices glinting in the moonlight, and she rubbed and stroked the slit, as her pussy throbbed, more of her honey slipping out. She imagined taking out his hard, pulsing cock, and licking and sucking it. She rubbed her clit briskly, feeling waves of pleasure ripple through her body. She imagined Bernard picking her up by the hips, and spearing her wet mound with his cock, spreading her, and she could almost feel her vagina contracting and throbbing around his cock as she orgasmed! Her room filled with frenzied panting and moaning as she arched her back in pleasure, her passage contracting and thumping pleasurably, her pussy achingly wet, her clit tingling! Cream flooded her canal and flowed out of her clenching cleft to drip down into the crack of her ass and onto the sheets, were a wet spot rapidly appeared. The dried remains of other wet spots could be seen nearby, a consequence of her recent horniness. Spent, she tugged the gusset back over her sated mound. She relaxed back into her bed, which now smelled strongly of pussy, and fell into a restless sl**p. *** Bernard roused slowly, hearing a hard ra-ta-tap from the door of his dorm room. He blinked, feeling a curtain of blond hair lying across his face, and sat up, feeling heavy mounds on his chest jiggle. The events of last night came back to him and he moaned in fear. He still hadn't changed back. At least he hadn't wakened to a moaning, creaming orgasm, the first time since the nightmare ...
    had begun. Did this mean the changes had stopped, or that Allison was successful? He rubbed his crotch, and was disappointed to find soft curls and a cleft mound. The ra-ta-tap could be heard again and he heard Amanda's voice. "Bernard? I know you're in there. Could I talk to you?" Bernard stared at the door, panicking. He couldn't let her see him like this. "Uh... one minute!" he called out, and winced. Why had he done that? He wanted to ignore her, ignore everybody. He wanted to stay in his room and not venture out. His body was too freakishly female to hide easily. "Okay, take your time!" Amanda replied, and she waited outside. She was dressed as sexily as she dared. A short, black flowing skirt with a red lacy top that showed the black bra beneath. Her curling black hair was held back by a gold pin, and her makeup was subtle, but emphasized her pouting mouth and exotic greek eyes. Her bare, olive-skinned legs were freshly shaved, and her feet were wrapped in delicate, strappy sandals. Underneath her skirt was a pair of virgin white silk panties, which she secretly hoped would be torn off by Bernard later that day! She sometimes liked it a little rough. Bernard repeated the preparations of last night, grunting as he bound his heavy female breasts as tightly as he could, struggling to attach the clip. He hoped it would hold. He slipped on a loose button-up shirt, which helped disguise his restrained, yet still present, bust, and the loose fit jeans, which were still a little ...
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