The New Ring (Patreon)

For the time being, I was a girl, and there was nothing else I’d rather be!

I gave myself some awesome boobs, and couldn’t keep my hands off of them. The clerk had said to be careful, and that I would switch back Sunday morning at 5 AM. If I had anything inserted in me at that time, I would forever become an even more bubbly version of the girl I had become; a slutty, carefree, bimbo that frequented bars in search for cute guys daily. I made plans to stay home saturday night, and prepared to be changed back to normal the next morning.

Suddenly an alert from my Be-mail, and a small box dropped into the main bin.

I hadn’t ordered anything, and there was literally no writing on the box. I carefully opened it up, and saw a glistening ring calling for me to slip it on my slim finger.

I only saw the note from my friend after the ring was on my finger: ‘I’ll be there for you in the morning, honey! That ring you put on will make you perfect for me, I’ll be there 5 sharp.

Sincerely,

Greg’

Greg?!? Greg was my friend! What did he mean perfect for him?

My attention turned to my hand, which was now moving in its own toward my panties. I fought the force, as it felt really strange to just give in, but eventually it overpowered me. In the entire week I had been a woman, I had never felt anything like I was now. I moaned loudly as my ringed finger slipped between my folds, and could feel the intense pleasure remain in my pussy even after my I was able to pull my finger out.

I looked down to see no ring on my finger, it was stuck in my vagina! I desperately fought through ecstasy as my hands searched my folds for the missing ring, only resulting in multiple orgasms and no ring found. We’re my boobs getting bigger? O most definitely. This is not good, and I feel the ring working it’s way up into me. Feeling an intense desire to, I dug around my pussy a little more. I didn’t even know if I did this to look for the ring, or just because I craved more sexual release.

My orgasming continued into the night, my brain slowly muddying from the ring, and eventually I passed out naked on my bed.

‘Wakey wakey...”

What time was it? Is that Greg?

I licked my lips as my body reacted to Greg being j the room, then my eyes opened wide as he slipped his lubed dick into my ass.

“Ohhhhhhh”, I could feel the head, and every individual ridge of his dick rubbing the inside of my asshole.

I panted sexily, squealing like a schoolgirl with each thrust from Greg.

“I think I’m gonna rename you... How does Holly sound? Like that name?” Greg was still pumping his dick in my ass, grunting between words occasionally.

“Whatever you want daddy, just like, make sure not to finish in there. My pussy’s feeling totes empty, and I think your cock would fill it perfectly”

Greg pulled out of my ass, and I immediately jumped him. I embraced him, and kept his long cock as close to my crotch as possible. Then I felt the urge to fill my mouth with him. 

I got on my knees, and wrapped my lips tightly around Greg’s cock. I created a tight, wet seal with my lips, while licking his head with my tongue.

He grabbed my head, and kept me pumping while he shot cum down my throat. I felt the cum start collecting in my breast, and heard swelling as my boobs inflated, and I felt myself become even sluttier.

Greg wasn’t done, and picked me up before throwing me onto the bed face down.

“You better be hitting that pus- Eeeeeeeee!”

I really like that move Greg kept doing, and the surprise of my folds splitting open to be filled was so erotic! I was definitely right about vaginal penetration being the best kind!

I giggled orgasmically, “OH!! ... FUCK!!! ... yassssss!!”