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Becoming My Girlfriend

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

again, smelling his old scent, realizing that it would slowly be displaced by his own musky, girlish scent. He felt a horrible sense of loss, and struggled to put it out of his mind. He threw it in the hamper. He looked at himself in the mirror, at Allison's naked body. He wondered if he would ever stop being turned on by its appearance, as he felt his pussy twitch and moisten. His folds were still sticky from being mounted, not once, but twice, by a man yesterday. He would have to take a shower, but later. He rummaged through the drawer of panties and bras. Dress nicely... nicely... what did that mean? He tugged out some blue cotton panties, and pulled them up over his hips, the fabric gently cupping his cleft mound. He pulled out a blue bra, and struggled to put it on, eventually clasping it around his waist, turning it around, and pulling it up. He tucked his soft mammaries into the cups, and tugged the straps over his shoulders. He adjusted them, feeling his breasts jiggle. It felt foreign and weird, but he appreciated the support they gave to his swollen chest. He pulled on a black, tight-fitting babydoll t-shirt, and stepped into the denim skirt, pulling them up and buttoning them over his soft belly. He looked into the mirror. That's sexy, he thought, watching his chest straining against the t-shirt, and the flatness of the skirt over his curving belly. Sexy but weird. It was definitely weird seeing Allison reflected in the mirror. More to the point, it was weird ... seeing a voluptuous blonde girl staring back at him instead of his normal lanky self. He suddenly felt a crushing sadness as he realized he would never see that again, but with some effort, cast it off and looked for something to wear on his slender, feminine feet. He was just sitting on the bed, one leg crossed over the other as he put on some sandals, when Amanda came in holding a bottle of water. She smirked, and Bernard, seeing it, blushed. "What? Did I do something wrong? I've never had to dress like this," Bernard stammered. "Oh, you did good sweetie, though we need to tame that mane. But I could see your pantied mound, plain as day, when you were putting on your sandals!" Bernard blushed. Fuck! He'd forgotten about that, he'd need to be more careful while in skirts! Amanda smirked and added, "You're going to have to get used to comments like that from me - you're my girlfriend now!" "Here," Amanda said, giving him a small pill and the bottle of water. "Take this." Bernard stared at the pill. "What is it?" he asked, suddenly leery. "It's a morning-after pill." Bernard looked at her, not understanding, so she explained. "Your womb has soaked up the cum of two guys. Do you really want there to be 'unintended consequences'? This pill is quite handy, if you take it the day after it will prevent implantation, hence the term 'morning- after pill'." Bernard blanched and quickly took the pill. "Good girl," Amanda said. "I've got a class in a bit, but you're a big girl and I'm sure ...