1. Becoming My Girlfriend


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

    snug over his ass. But the shirt was long enough to help disguise it. He did up his shoes, feeling the pressure on his chest as he did so. His breasts were already starting to ache. He finished by tying up his hair and jamming the wool cap over it. Amanda was surprised when Bernard came out of the room, instead of inviting her in. She didn't know that Bernard didn't want her in there, the room had started to smell too much like a female's, the discarded clothing on the floor bearing his musky girl's scent. She was even more surprised by his outfit. Usually he had more fashion sense than that, but she mentally straightened herself. Get him in her hand (and her pussy too, if possible) first, then later work on his fasion sense. She screwed up her courage, and asked, "Heya Bernard... it's such a nice day, and I was wondering if you'd like to come with me to the library." Dammit, that sounded really dorky! "Um, er, I mean I could use some help with this research, and I know you're good at that, and, um, I'd be happy to buy you lunch." She blushed. Yeah, classy. Bernard stared at her, only half-hearing what she said. Absorbed by the sexy outfit she was wearing, he mumbled "Uh...sounds good! W- when?" What? What was he doing! He had more important things to worry about than studying. But he was hypnotized by Amanda's dark eyes. He felt like he could fall into them. "When? Uh, right now, if that's okay." Amanda smiled, as she saw the raptured look on his face. That's right, she ...
    thought, fall for my honeyed trap, and later you can lick my honeyed slit! She blushed as she felt her vagina throb, and her slit begin to moisten. She looked up at his face, seeing curling locks of soft blonde hair poking out beneath that silly wool hat, and felt her pussy clench again. "It's okay," Bernard replied and winced inside. He had been so busy drooling over Amanda's sexy body he only now realized what he had agreed to. He really didn't want to go out. Although he suspected the transformations were finished, he didn't want to go anywhere in his freakishly feminized body, in case somebody would notice. He felt exquisitely vulnerable, and wondered if this is how women felt all the time, soft, vulnerable and very penetrable. The thought made his moist mound twitch again, and he felt an itch inside his hips. Unknown to Bernard, the tiny blister on his ovary was tight and tender, and very close to bursting. His ovaries pulsed as they poured hormones into his bl**d, readying it for what was to come! Both of them made off down the hallway, both with moistening cleft mounds between their legs. As they walked, they talked. Amanda about her classes, Bernard about his labmates, and both of them about local scoops, dorm rumours, gripes about college tuition, and occasionally more lofty topics of philosophy and religion. Both were amazed at the shared interests that they had, and both found themselves wishing that they were a couple. Bernard despaired, wondering if he would ever ...
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