It was as much the idea of what he was doing as it was the actual stimulation. Looking down and seeing where he was, seeing his small movements, it got inside my head. I was there in no time. I didn't need penetration or anything else. Just his tongue and the sight of him. He didn't tease and he didn't stop. He trapped my thighs with those very large hands and licked at me until I climaxed, crying out. I think it was some jumbled version of his name. He kissed back up my body while I shuddered and gasped and tried to regain my senses. He didn’t give me the chance. He dragged me to him across the counter, pulling my legs around him, pulling my arms around him, lifting me, kissing my mouth, and tasting like sex. He didn't say anything. He just carried me that way out of the kitchen and up the stairs, as if I weighed no more than ten pounds. He kicked a door open; we were in his bedroom. He sat on the bed with me still clinging to him, his hands traveling over my nudity, his mouth still. She could she her long brown hair curl down herchest. "What a strange dream she thought," as she came to her senses.She remembered being someone named Alex. Natasha's memories began tocome to as her thoughts belonged to two lives. As if they wereintegrated, Alexander?s and Natasha's lives were one now, with theirthoughts and feelings combined into one mind. This new entity felt whatit was like to be a lonely male, as well as a wealthy fashion model.Natasha placed her hands under her sheets and felt her female parts. Shefound them warm and moist, which reminder her of how she got to her bedin the first place. Apparently, Natasha had been pleasuring herself tothe point of exhaustion after her transformation. "What a bad girl Iam!," why would she be doing this, but then she remembered her wanted tofeel her own body and feel her voice moan in pleasure.Shifting these thoughts aside, as if they were a bad dream, Natashajumped out of bed and immediately felt her flesh shift on her.
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