Transcript Start<br /><br />Coming to on a cozy bed with the distant hubbub of a quiet city far below the high rise building for the rich, a busty brunette yawns as she rolls over onto her back, seemingly oblivious to her dress slipping free off her voluptuous figure thanks to her tremendous breasts flopping to her movement, groaning while rubbing her eyes with waifish hands before a large, pale hand comes in from the side to brush at her cheeks, shocking her awake as her hands fly up to intercept, knocking aside the cold barrel of an abandoned pistol lying on the bed beside her hips.<br /><br />"Oh! I'm so sorry babe&#8230;I thought you were&#8230;never mind, it's just a silly dream is all&#8230;"<br /><br />But as her wide eyes take in the cool visage of the man lying next to her, the woman's guard fades, chuckling as she returns to her reclined position on the bed, wrapping the comparatively smaller hand she had almost smacked him with around his arm before squeezing it in a tender show of love. Subtly shifting her weight so a puffy pink nipple slips out the top of her dress, giving him a good show if he were to look up and take note of how the buxom babe wore nothing beneath her eye-catching, neon yellow shoulder strap dress with purple highlights and a belt fastened around her supple waist, showcasing her amazing figure nicely with pronounced curvature and lengthy dips aplenty.<br /><br />The man however, seemed more entranced by her gorgeous face than her banging body, maintaining eye contact with lustrous pink irises framed by a bob cut head of caramel tinted hair, forgetting about the tablet that had slipped free from his other hand as he moves in for a kiss, planting his lips against lean, pert cushions before entwining his tongue around hers, delighting in the way her grip strengthens while her perfectly sculpted back arches, pressing her pliable ass into the bed while soft gasps and gentle moans fill the air alongside the smacking of wet lips. Both oblivious to the digital screen displaying a curious sight; that of the same man currently enjoying his woman and a suited assailant holding him at gunpoint using the same pistol that drops to the floor with a heavy thud as the woman begins to undress herself, shaking off her dress to allow her creamy double-D tits space to breathe.<br /><br />Indeed, things weren't as simple as they appeared to be. For the man was no ordinary bigwig but a cutthroat scientific genius with dabblings in the black market and criminal underworld while his partner hadn't always been the vapid lovebird letting who she now perceived to be her boyfriend caress her naked body. In fact, she wasn't even supposed to be a woman in the first place.<br /><br />Hired out to take a hit on the scientist, the nameless assassin was confident he'd be able to take out a defenseless egghead and leave undetected. Unlike others who plied this seedy trade, the man hadn't bothered to lay low, renting an expensive room in a well known high rise for the influential. It was what made him an attractive target. Easily sneaking in under the simple guise of a business partner with falsified credentials, taking the elevator up to his floor and then picking the lock to his room before barrelling in, gun drawn, ready to open fire.<br /><br />Disguised as an air freshener, the hidden device mounted on the wall behind the bed bleeps as it shuts off with its purpose served. Leaving the would be assassin unconscious and forever changed in an instant as displayed on the tablet replay; constantly rewinding back to the moment the man had broken in before a blinding flash of light engulfs him, leaving not a trained merc but a busty woman standing where he stood, wordlessly obeying the man's order to get on the bed, lay down her arms and 'go to sleep'.<br /><br />He had come here looking to claim a life, but by the time the morning sun's rays would bathe the room in its light. The former assassin would soon find herself bearing new life within her womb as she screams her last in the arms of her beloved, embracing him in tune to his warmth filling her empty innards, washing her pleasure-addled mind clean of the dreams of someone long forgotten by the time she falls back onto the bed in a limp, sopping wet mess. Smiling warmly as she feels her boyfriend press his hand against her warm, slick navel, feeling his touch go through sensitive skin and flesh, kneading her inseminated womb with tender warmth and a caring smile on his face.<br /><br />Transcript End<br /><br />A short cap about an assassin being caught in an unsuspecting trap before he can off his target<br /><br /><span>Link to my Discord if you wanna hang with like minded peeps or view pieces i cant post on DA :&nbsp;</span><a class="external" href="https://www.deviantart.com/users/outgoing?https://discord.gg/6kruMRX9jk">discord.gg/6kruMRX9jk</a><br /><br /><span>Link to my Patreon where I upload exclusive captions and stories if you want to support me :&nbsp;</span><a class="external" href="https://www.deviantart.com/users/outgoing?https://www.patreon.com/YakerTG">www.patreon.com/YakerTG</a><br /><br /><span>Image by Muunyan :&nbsp;<a class="external" href="https://www.deviantart.com/users/outgoing?https://www.pixiv.net/en/users/1861797">www.pixiv.net/en/users/1861797</a></span>