Encounter 3 - Double Entendre

 

    Rebecca buckled a little amidst my firm swat to her rear, but as she stood back up I watched with lustful eyes at her swaying, flaring hips. “I know you’d like to see me a bit curvier, Mark,” she cooed, her stare directly at my irises. “I can satisfy this wish of yours... and then some.”

    She slid her hands to my sides, slowly and sensually, as she escorted me into my bedroom. With a smirk a tendril extended from her back, flicking on the lights and proceeding to dim them. Once that was finished I found myself lying on my bed, my chest to the ceiling, and Rebecca looming over my horny body from the footboard.

    She grinned devilishly as her tendril retracted, seeming as though she really wanted my johnson. The only thing left on her body being her panties she predictably melted them into what I glimpsed was a perfectly tight, wet slit between her legs. My blood pumping faster at such a sight, I could only await her next move...

 

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    “Mmm, your cock really wants my lips, doesn’t it?” I edged, raring his engine. My core grew long and elastic, allowing me to place my head at his crotch. Setting my heels together I hoisted my lower half up and toward my torso, then I flattened, merged and rolled my legs like a towel atop my back with my vagina concealed inside. Now not only was I turned on by Mark, I was turned on by shapeshifting. As per usual.

    I slowly disrobed Mark from his underwear and sweats, forcing his sex forward and then springing it back the other way. I wasn’t starstruck by its size or anything but I knew he could satisfy me with the five inches he retained under his waistband.

    Kissing it at the base, I held my lips in that spot for about two seconds and proceeded to lick upward towards his tip. Wrapping them around and applying pressure, I torqued his dick until I could feel his pulse against my mouth’s dulcet entrance. From here, I figured I’d finally show off a little more of my sexy abilities.

 

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    I could tell she was up to something naughty the moment my rocket slipped past her lips. Her eyes slid apart by a millimeter or two and her normally brown eyebrows darkened to a jet black while they waned in width. I breathed heavily as her mouth pumped up and down on me, and just to see how she’d react I let out a whimper. Turns out that’s what she was looking for...

    Rebecca bounced faster and twisted harder as I began closing in on a climax. “Aaangh... what are you doing with your face?” I sputtered amidst a grunt of pleasure.

She eased off as if to taunt me, to stave my orgasm. “You’ll find out soon enough... and my face isn’t the only thing changing here.” Tilting her head back and moaning with closed eyes her brunette hair faded to the same shade as her new brows. It retracted a slight bit, taking on a wavier style. It seemed she made her nose widen a bit too. From here, I had a hunch as to where she was going. And I absolutely yearned for it.

 

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    Ohhh morphing always feels so sexy, I internally whimpered as I focused on both Mark’s willie and my own changing body. I wanted this to work out perfectly... good things come to those who wait, and Mark was certainly about to have that statement proven to him firsthand.

    Unknowingly confirming his prediction, I finalized my transformation with several chocolatey brown spots across my body that expanded and painted my skin a gorgeous African-American complexion. This, conveniently, was when Mark lifted his head up not with a hanging jaw but with a huge smirk.

    Now in the body of an ebony sex queen, I peeled him up into a sitting position with two light grabs to his collarbones. “You’re such a feisty little thing aren’t you? I bet changing like that has made you so wet,” he cooed, pressing all the right buttons. At that, I pushed my body up using only my hands and arms, retracting my torso to normal and swinging the bundled-up mass that was my legs out in front of me. The roll unfurled into a flat brown mat-like appendage but then it split down the middle, unzipping into two thin legs and redisplaying my needy gap. But I changed this too; Mark only watched as I began spreading them apart while feet, calves, knees and especially thighs developed. Once I had them structurally stable I inhaled a series of deep breaths as those sexy ebony thighs widened and softened to really make my figure stand out. I thickened them up to such a delectable size... but I wanted more.

    Grinning wide at Mark, spread eagle, I stared right at him as I gradually plumped up my ass into the big passion-filled ghetto booty I had been waiting to show him since we made out on the couch.

 

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    There couldn’t have been a better way to transition my mind from unbounded astonishment over Rebecca’s powers to crass familiarity with them. At her parted legs and glimmering, symmetrical smile, I reoriented in almost the same manner she did but without the malleable limbs. This meant that my crotch was to hers and seeing that she was leant against the footboard with that slit moist like a rainforest I wasted no time inserting swiftly and powerfully, eliciting a loud moan from Rebecca’s lips.

    I had my hands wrapped behind her shoulders as I thrusted relentlessly, keeping this action going until she moaned again. Interrupting this, I placed my lips to hers, sealing her into the steamiest kiss she’d had in her life. “A-A-A-AAAHHHMMMMMM!”

    I kept this going along with my pumping, encroaching even closer upon her while in the kiss and forcing her titties against my chest. “You like that, don’t you?” Deeper... stronger...

    She finally burst all over my legs, my dick, and the bedsheets right as I pulled out. From here I detached myself from her lips with my cum flying straight at her face and breasts. As she whimpered in relief, having finally got her rocks off, she rubbed my sticky fluid around her extra-smooth skin like lotion. I teased her slit with my fingers as Rebecca whined in pure ecstasy.

 

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    “Awhhh... ohhh... that was so fucking perfect...”

    Still holding a high libido I lethargically absorbed all his love juice into my skin, relishing the sensations this produced.

    “I just wish you hadn’t withdrawn... I-I was sterile... then again I probably should have said something...” I muttered, my words barely discernible from one another. Plus, I didn’t even bother to alter my voice when I morphed into this goddess of a woman.

    Shuddering a little from our wild evening I allowed Mark to do what he does second-best: cuddle me. In my honesty, it wasn’t true that cuddling is better than sex because the activities were equally pleasurable... especially if done with someone like my boyfriend.

    His arms wrapped around my chest oh-so delicately. I found myself reclining onto Mark’s bed in his loving embrace, him making a quick dip with his right arm to grab a tissue and wipe off my mess on his nether regions. “Guess there’s more than one meaning in the words ‘hot chocolate,’ right Rebecca?” he mused as I shimmied my body closer to his even though there was practically no room between us.

    “Especially when you add a shapeshifter to the recipe,” I replied with my amazing smile. “Now who do you want to fall asleep with... light or dark?”

    “Either one... but I think I’d like to wake up next to light.” He threw the tissue to the floor.

    And so that night, I kept myself awake until Mark descended into slumber. I gave him a kiss on the cheek once he was out, then I slipped back into my native shape and proceeded to fall asleep myself.