Getting used to it

“Don’t be shy…” you giggle with a thick Japanese accent as your sultry and feminine voice breaks the silence in the living room. Smiling at Marcus with your plump lips and pearly white teeth, he stumbles back in shock with a noticeable bulge in his pants. Your long and silky jet-black hair sticks to your smooth and sweaty skin matching your new Asian ethnicity as your joints still ache from the recent changes. “What? Never talked to a girl before?” you say teasingly as you stretch your body and hear your curvy spine pop into place.

“Y-You just t-transformed into her” Marcus stammers in disbelief as you laugh at his reaction; similar to your other friends when they first witnessed the curse taking place. Tucking your long hair behind your ear, you feel the familiar weight of your hefty D-cups on your chest pressed against the leather couch. Groping your breasts, you moan softly as your slender fingers sink into the soft and milky flesh and you feel a bead of sweat drip down your deep cleavage. Fuck. It’s only one of the benefits of being a busty girl for the night. “T-That’s impossible…” Marcus mumbles as you seductively wink at him and gesture at him to step closer.

“It’s very real…” you purr as you grab his hand and presses it against your breasts, sending a shiver through your body as his rough palms rubs your puffy nipples. Smiling sheepishly at him, you guide his hand down your body and past your toned belly before stopping over your crotch. “Don’t you want to feel it?” you whisper suggestively into his ear as his eyes widens in shock.

“B-But you’re a guy” Marcus stammers nervously, still traumatised from watching you contort in pain for the past few minutes as every part of your body twisted from the curse. To prove him wrong, you push his hand down onto your crotch and involuntarily let out a girly moan as his fingers slip into your moist pussy lips. “Oh fuck… didn’t that hurt?” Marcus gasps as you remember the sensation of your balls uncomfortably slurping into your crotch and reforming into ovaries while your dick pumps out the last few drops of cum before succumbing to the same fate and inverting into tight pussy lips.

“No… my tits hurt more…” you chuckle, remembering the stinging sensation on your chest as your skin stretched to contain your swelling breasts. Combined with your highly sensitive nipples, every inch of growth caused your knees to buckle from a mix of pleasure and pain. “But I’m used to it by now” you grin, feeling Marcus’ finger rub against your clitoris as juices ooze from your pink pussy lips.

“Are you… still you?” Marcus asks hesitantly as you bite your lower lip and suppress a moan. Fuck. You’re so horny from all the new sensations as you feel his finger push deeper into you. Spreading your legs apart, you inhale sharply as his other hand brushes against your inner thighs and slowly caresses your bubble butt. “Should I call you another name?” Marcus asks as you gaze into his eyes lustfully.

“S-Still me… but… Emi… feels more natural” you mumble, wondering if the curse has also altered your libido, because all you can think of is the boner bulging from Marcus’ pants. All your memories remain untouched, but the thought of your friend’s dick stretching your pussy apart keeps returning. “D-do you want to… like… fuck?” you blush sheepishly as you squeeze your breasts together alluringly.

“W-what? Aren’t we friends?” Marcus splutters awkwardly as he looks away in embarrassment and pulls his fingers out of your pussy. Your vagina instantly aches to be touched again as you gaze at his crotch like a hungry animal. You can barely control yourself from the urges as you consider begging him to fuck you raw like a doll to quench the building arousal. “It’ll be weird t---” Marcus mumbles but you cut him off by kissing him on the lips.

“It’s Emi for the night… before the curse ends” you coo into his ear as he finally nods in agreement and drops his pants. You feel his cock throb as you stroke it with your dainty hands and push him onto the couch where you became Emi. Despite all the full moons you’ve lived through as a busty Asian girl with your other friends, your heart still races at the thought of experiencing sex on the receiving end. “Ready for some fun?” you slur as you straddle Marcus between your thighs and press your breasts against his face.

“Yes… fuck… I want you…” Marcus grunts as you slowly lower yourself onto his girthy cock and inhale sharply as it spreads your tight pussy lips apart. Grimacing, the familiar sensations of both pain and pleasure fills your body as you feel his cock side deeper into your moist pussy. “It feels so good…” he grunts as your warm vaginal walls wrap around his cock and coats it with juices. Your eyes roll back with pleasure as his veiny shaft grinds against your clitoris and you instinctively arch your back to feel more of his cock. Fuck. Maybe it’s worth succumbing to the curse every month to feel a throbbing dick inside your body.

“Mmmph… fuuuuck me…” you moan as you gyrate your hips against Marcus’ cock like you’ve done it countless times with your other friends. Your heavy breasts bounce rhythmically as your friend’s dick thrusts in and out of your tight pussy, but his inexperience betrays him as cum jets into your pussy and fills it up within seconds. “Bit of a quick shot huh…” you giggle as Marcus blushes red with embarrassment. Glancing at the clock on the wall, you realize that there is still plenty of time left in the night as you lick your lips and consider practicing your blowjobs for Marcus’ benefit too. “Ready for round two?” you grin.