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"You're such a good, horny girl, Paula," Becca giggled. "Good girls shouldn't have a big, nasty penis between their legs, don't you agree?"
Nasty penis-- what? A feeling of dread filled Paul but was drowned out by the ecstasy. This was so, so wrong, but it felt incredible. “I-- I don’t-- I don’t know…” He mumbled before letting out another loud moan. His climax hit as orgasmic bliss consumed the entirety of his being. Torrents of hot, sticky seed shot into Becca's mouth while she gently squeezed and massaged his testicles. "Mmmm-- oooooh!" His moans grew more feminine by the second, his budding tits pushing past A cup while his nipples throbbed in tandem with each pulse of his penis. At the point where his orgasm should have died down, he instead felt the tension build further. While Becca's fingers massaged his testes, he could feel between her fingers at first. Soon, however, he felt her fondling only an empty sack while a tightening sensation in his crotch intensified. What-- what the fu-- oooh god!! Another orgasm hit him; this one was more potent than the last. His whole body shook, breaking out in a sweat as more semen sprayed into Becca's mouth. Becca's mouth bobbed up and down but started to cover less distance. He felt her tongue moving over less than before as his whole pelvis creaked and throbbed, his groin feeling tighter and tighter.
As a third orgasm struck Paul and caused his mind to go blank, Becca pulled back and stood up with an eerily warm smile. "The process is really underway now. You'll be such a good, sexy girl, Paula," she cooed, leaning in to kiss Paul softly.
Paul breathed heavily, desperately leaning into Becca's lips. When she pulled away, his senses partially returned to him. Oh god-- she's turning me into a fuckin girl, he realized beyond doubt as he looked down at the perky B-cup breasts that stuck out from his chest. His arms were lithe and feminine, his fingers dainty. He tried to get angry, opening his mouth to yell. However, when he looked Becca in the eye, he felt suddenly timid. I can't yell at my master-- wait, no-- she's not… She's not my… He shook his head, trying to regain his senses. Finally, he opened his mouth, planning to yell. “M-- Master… I don't want to be a girl, please…"
"Oh, sweetheart. You know I will treat my precious pet with love and warmth, right?" Becca smiled, reaching over to grab her hand. "Come with me, Paula."
Paula meekly nodded, internally screaming over how wrong this was. She didn't even notice that she was thinking of herself as a girl. She walked with Becca, her crotch continuing to recede and tighten while his prostate reformed into her uterus. With every step, she felt her ass and hips sway. She could even feel her testicles slowly sliding upward through her pelvis. Oh god-- oh fucking god. I don't want ovaries-- I don't want a womb, she lamented. Becca's hand felt so much larger than it did before. She was even the same height as Becca now, who was only 5'4 if she recalled correctly. Paula stopped moving as Becca did. She felt Becca's hands slide over her hips, turning her body to face the body-length mirror across from the foot of their bed.
Paula closed her eyes tightly, lowering her head. "I don't-- I don't want to look, please…" She begged. No, this-- this is a nightmare. I don't want to be a fucking girl.
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