by Reed James
“Oh, fuck, yes!” I gasped, my nipples burning as they rubbed into her pussy. “That's it. Your pussy! Oh, that's great. Aphrodite! Aphrodite, yes!”
I fired the last drop of cum into her pussy. I groaned, my heart pounding in my chest. My nipples throbbed against her back as she panted. Her pussy milked my cock dry. She whimpered as we came down from our orgasmic high.
“Ooh, yes, yes, suck my dick, chica, and lick my cunt!” moaned Destinee, trembling.
“Mmm, now that you know how to give a lap dance, go give your groom a ride,” I purred to Dominique. “Go slam that cum-filled pussy down his dick and love him.”
“Oh, yes,” she moaned.
“Fuck me,” panted the ginger guy.
“This is wild. I can't believe this.” The blond guy shook his head, watching the fun.
“I know,” groaned Bobby. He swallowed as his bride-to-be rose off my cock. “Are you really going to...”
“Uh-huh,” Dominique moaned as her pussy popped off my dick.
I gasped, my futa-cock bobbing free, soaked in her juices. Cum ran down her thighs, pouring out of her shaved pussy. She staggered past her two friends loving Destinee, heading right for Bobby. He groaned as she reached him.
She spun around, her naked tits heaving. I loved the contrast of her bleached-blonde locks and her dark skin. She sat down on her groom. The White guy groaned and shuddered, his pale hands grabbing her breasts, kneading them.
“Let's just get your cock out,” she purred as I stood.
My futa-dick throbbed before me. Destinee winked at me then shuddered, clearly enjoying the two women loving her cock and cunt. This was it. I was so eager for this. When Erich, my boss, caught me having sex with Alison, the futa tried to do this to him.
But he was savvy about futas and our practice. Bobby had no idea what was in store for him as his lovely bride reached between her thighs. She rubbed her wrist against the cum-matted lips of her pussy to reach his fly. She lifted her rump, wiggling. A fastener popped. A zipper rasped. Bobby groaned as his little dick appeared.
I shuddered. It was a man's dick. I used to like those, but now... Aphrodite had changed my appetites. Bobby was about to become someone beautiful and sensual. He would be Bobbie, a delicious bride-to-be.
I hope there was time to get a wedding dress for her.
“Oh, god,” he groaned as his bride slid her pussy down on his dick. I licked my lips, my pussy-soaked dick throbbing. “You're so hot and wet. Damn, Dominique, you're hotter than I've ever felt and...” His voice trailed off, already climbing in registry. “What's going on?”
“Are you going soft?” Dominique whimpered, squirming on her groom as the magic went to work.
“Holy shit, what's going on to your chest,” the blond guy groaned. “Are those... tits?”
“His hair,” the ginger groaned, his eyes bulging as Bobby's black locks sprouted.
Dominique bounded from her groom, spinning around, and gasped. The goatee melted away. Bobby's face grew softer, the nose a little smaller, the chin rounding. His shirt swelled as breasts grew. He shoved down his pants and boxers, staring down at his crotch past his swelling tits. His cock and balls had utterly vanished into his black pubic hair.
Bobby became Bobbie as her pussy lips appeared, a tight slight peeking through those dark curls. She gasped and ripped up her shirt to expose a pair of breast swelling as big as mine, nipples fat and pink. She whimpered, licking her lips.
“What the hell?” she gasped, her voice feminine and delicious.
“Mmm, there you are. Now, this is a proper bachelorette party,” I purred, falling to my knees before the new woman. I tugged her jeans farther down her legs. They were smoother, hairless, so sleek and feminine. I pulled them off and tossed them aside, along with those nasty boxers. She didn't need those any longer.
“Come on,” I purred, tugging on Dominique. “Let's enjoy your bride-to-be's pussy.
“What?” Dominique gasped as I pulled her down to her knees beside me. “What is going on?”
“Yeah,” croaked the blond guy.
“Jesus, Bobby, you have tits! A pussy!”
“Mmm, that's Bobbie now. With an I E. Not a Y. Aphrodite improved her. She's blossomed into the perfect bride for Dominique.”
“Oh, honey, you have a pussy,” Dominique moaned.
“I know,” gasped Bobbie, her new tits jiggling, her nipples so hard and suckable. “What is going on? This is crazy.”
“Let's calm her down,” I purred to Dominique, squeezing her hand as I leaned over. “Let's lick her virgin twat. I know getting eaten out always makes me feel so feminine.”
“Yeah,” Dominique groaned.
“Babe!” squeaked Bobbie as her bride-to-be leaned down with me.
“Sorry,” groaned Dominique. “It's just... I haven't eaten pussy since we started getting serious. I miss it. And you have such a yummy looking twat. Mmm, you smell so tart.”
I breathed in that virgin, gender-swapped cunt. My mouth watered. Tart and delicious.
My cheek rubbing against Dominique's, we nuzzled into Bobbie's wiry bush. Her silky pubic hair caressed my lips. My tongue flicked out, brushing Dominique's as I licked through Bobbie's folds. The gender-swapped beauty gasped and shuddered, her feminine face twisting in rapture.
“This is insane,” groaned the blond guy.
“But hot,” the ginger guy said.
“The fuck, Carter, why are you filming this!” Bobbie gasped, her thighs pressed tight.
“Hot,” the ginger groaned.
“Yeah,” croaked the blond.
Behind me, Destinee was having her fun with the other two women, gasping, moaning, cumming on their faces. I let her play while I devoured Bobbie's juicy pussy. My tongue brushed Dominique's. We both dug through Bobbie's virgin folds, caressing her juicy twat, loving the taste of her virgin flesh. I found her hymen guarding the entrance to her snatch.
I swirled around it, loving it. She was a pure woman. She gasped and moaned. Her clit peeked out of its little hood. My tongue swirled around it. The recliner groaned as her head leaned back. Her tits rose and fell as she whimpered.
“Oh, god, that's... that's...” Bobbie's face twisted. She bucked as I sucked on her clit. “They're both eating my pussy.”
“Yeah, they're going to town on you,” said the blond guy.
“Big time,” Carter said. I felt the ginger leaning over, recording this. “Fuck me, that's hot.”
I sucked hard on Bobbie's clit. She whimpered. My tongue danced around her new clit, teasing her. Her head tossed back and forth. Her body bucked and twitched. Her bride's tongue brushed my lips as Dominique licked and lapped, sucking on the gender-swapped woman's labia.
The Black bride purred in delight. It was clear she loved eating pussy. I had a feeling I knew why she wanted to have female strippers at their shared party. Her cheek rubbed against me, her stiff weave of hair brushing my cheeks.
“Oh, wow,” Bobbie groaned. “Oh, that's different.”
“I bet it is,” said the blond. “You got a pussy.”
“No shit, Oscar,” Bobbie gasped. “I have a clit, too, and the stripper's sucking on it.”
“Mmm, Officer spice is just loving your cunt,” moaned Dominique. “And you got those big titties now.”
The Black bride stood, her veil swaying and rustling. She buried her dark face between those pale tits, rubbing back and forth. The bridal veil rushed Bobbie's nipple. She whimpered. Her juices flowed.
I lapped up that tart delight. My tongue dug through the furrow of her slit, caressing her hymen then flicking up to her clit. I watched in delight as her bride squeezed those pale tits around her face. She wiggled her face, kissing and licking and sucking. She pleased her woman. Loved Bobbie. It was so hot to witness.
I shuddered, my pussy dripping juices down my chin. They coated me. Made me shiver. I loved it. I licked them up, lapping, teasing, devouring them. I savored her gender-swapped pussy. They tasted delicious.
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I reveled in the flavor of them.
That hot and juicy delight. My tongue licked over them. Teased them. She whimpered and groaned, bucking against me. Her face scrunched up. Her head tossed back and forth as she groaned out in delight.
Dominique kissed up her wife's tits. She latched onto a fat nipple, sucking on it. Bobbie gasped. Her passion echoed through the room over the noisy sucks and the thudding music from my phone. I fluttered my tongue through the gender-swapped beauty's folds, loving the gasps she made.
“Oh, yes, yes,” she moaned. “Ooh, you're both doing such wicked things to me. Oh, wow, that's amazing. I love it.”
“You do,” gasped Dominique, releasing her wife's nipple. “You like being a woman?”
“It feels so incredible right now. When you do—” Bobbie squealed as Dominique sucked hungrily on her nipple. “Yes, yes, when you do that! Holy shit! That feels incredible. It's shooting delight down to my pussy.”
“Fuck me,” groaned Oscar.
“You sure?” Destinee purred. I heard the rhythmic slap of flesh on flesh. “When I finish with Kelli, she can change you.”
“I'm good,” Oscar groaned.
“It's amazing,” Bobbie gasped. “I'm going to... to cum!”
The gender-swapped bride-to-be howled out in rapture. Hot juices gushed from her pussy. They spilled into my mouth. I shuddered as the new virgin had her first orgasm. It was incredible. My futa-dick throbbed.
“Aphrodite!” I whispered in prayer as Bobbie moaned.
My tongue lapped up her juices spilling out of her. The tart delight poured over my tongue. They coated my chin and cheeks. So much poured out of her. She was so wet for it. She loved it. My futa-dick ached and throbbed.
It was time.
I rose between her thighs, my futa-dick throbbing before me. Carter filmed it, his eyes wide as he aimed his phone at me. I grabbed my cock and winked, loving that this would be immortalized. It would end up on the internet.
That would be hot.
I pressed my futa-dick against Bobbie's virgin pussy. She whimpered, Dominique still nursing at Bobbie's nipple. The gender-swapped beauty's blue eyes met mine. Those glassy, sapphire depths brimmed with such passion.
“Oh, god, you're going to fuck me?” she moaned.
“I've already fucked one bride,” I purred. “You need the full futa-stripper experience.”
“Yes!” Dominique whimpered between thrusts, both her dark hands kneading Bobbie's pale tits.
“Fuck me!” the gender-swapped beauty moaned.
I thrust against her hymen.
Her cherry popped. I shuddered at that wicked feel as I speared into her depths. I sank into that hot cunt. It engulfed me. I groaned as I worked into her depths. Her silk embraced my cock. That wonderful delight that swallowed my cock. I groaned as I slid deeper and deeper into her. The pleasure spilled over my dick.
“Yes, yes, yes,” she panted as my futa-cock filled her gender-swapped twat. “Dominique! Her big dick is in me.”
“Mmm, enjoy, honey,” the Black bride-to-be whimpered. She pressed her face between her fiancee's big tits. “I love these boobs. Ooh, I'm going to bust out my biggest strap-on and fuck you later on tonight.”
“You'll have your own dick by then,” I gasped, drawing back my hips.
Dominique whimpered in delight as she kissed up her White bride's other tit. She attacked that pink nipple, sucking hard as I pumped my cock in and out of a virgin, gender-swapped twat. Bobbie whimpered, her pussy squeezing around me.
“This is fucking wild,” groaned Carter. “Kelli's getting nailed hard and Bobbie's a woman.”
“So hard,” the blonde squeaked. “Destinee! Holy crap, that's huge!”
I shuddered, the sounds of passion echoing through the room. My tits heaved as I thrust my dick hard. The cameras filmed. The horny guys watched us futas enjoy all the pussy in the room. Our futa-cocks were better than their little dicks.
Bobbie whimpered, her pussy squeezing around my girl-cock. I plunged into her silky depths, the friction building that ached at the tip. That wonderful pressure swelled through me. I thrust harder, faster. I pounded her with all my passion.
I reveled in the pleasure of this moment. In the rapture of fucking her juicy twat. It was incredible. She squeezed around me. She made me shudder. Her gasps echoed through the room. Her hips wiggled, stirring around me.
“Oh, fuck, yes!” she groaned. “Keep plowing into me. I love it! Being fucked is amazing! This is incredible having a pussy. Carter, Oscar you have to try this.”
“I'm good watching,” Oscar groaned.
Carter shifted. I winked at the ginger. “Kelli will make you into a woman once Destinee is done.”
The ginger swallowed.
I loved it. My pussy clenched as I thrust into Bobbie's pussy hard. The recliner groaned and rocked. Pussy juices spilled down my thighs. They soaked to my stockings. I shuddered, my tart passion filling the air. It filled my nose. That wonderful scent intoxicating. My heart hammered in my chest.
I slammed harder into Bobbie. Faster. I buried to the hilt in her hot cunt. It wrapped around my clit-dick. The pleasure swelled the pressure in my ovaries. Every thrust brought me closer to my eruption. My tits heaved before me.
“Yes!” squealed Kelli. “You're cumming in me!”
“Goddess of Love and Beauty, sanctify this pussy and ward it against the brutality of men!” moaned Destinee. “Let any man who dares violate her pussy pay with his manhood!”
I shuddered at the magic flowing through the room. I plowed hard into Bobbie. Her face twisted in pleasure. Her pussy squeezed about my futa-cock, soaking me. My tits heaved and bounced before me. My dick ached and throbbed.
What a delicious treat. Her pussy felt amazing about my shaft. My eyes fluttered, the heat building and building in me. Her juicy, gender-swapped twat brought me closer and closer to exploding in her. To filling her to the brim with cum.
“Her pussy's all yours, Carter,” purred Destinee. “Just slide into Kelli and then I can pop your cherry.”
“Oh, fuck, Carter groaned.
“Yes, yes, cum fuck my pussy!” Kelli whimpered.
“Do it!” Bobbie moaned.
“Yes!” Dominique gasped, lifting her face from Bobbie's tits.
Dominique kissed her bride with hunger. Their lips melted together. Dominique's dark fingers caressed Bobbie's flushed cheeks. The wedding veil rustled as I thrust deep and hard into the depths of Bobbie's cunt.
My dick throbbed in her twat's embrace. This incredible passion surged over me. I couldn't hold back much longer. Her pussy felt so amazing about me. Carter stumbled past me, heading to fuck Kelli and become a woman.
To become... Caterina or something.
“Aphrodite!” I howled, plunging into Bobbie, and came.
My dick fired hot cum into her pussy. My ovaries boiled over. My cum fired out of my dick hot and fast. The jizz spilled into the gender-swapped bride. Pleasure shot through me. Powerful blasts of ecstasy slammed into my mind.
Bobbie squealed.
Her pussy convulsed around my dick.
She milked me, bucking, writhing. Her orgasm convulsed through her cunt. I shuddered, my futa-cock throbbing as I unleashed my seed in her. I spilled load after load of cum. My pussy spasmed in celebration. My pussy juices flooded my thighs.
My sweet musk mixed with her tart passion.
She broke the kiss with Dominique, gasping, “I'm cumming on her dick, Dominique! She's flooding me with cum.”
“Then we can lick each other clean!” the Black bride moaned and kissed her White fiancee hard on the mouth.
Their tongues dueled. They shuddered, loving each other. Their passion swept through them. It was incredible to watch. They both trembled as they held each other, reveling in the depth of their emotions for each other. I savored the beautiful sight. My dick twitched and throbbed as the pleasure spilled out of me.
A dizzying swipe flowed through me. I panted.
I sucked in deep breaths. I fanned my face. My heart thundered in my chest. It was incredible. I was so glad I could enjoy this bliss. I sucked in deep breaths as I came down from my pleasure.
This dizzying heat swept through me.
I blinked my eyes. I shook my head. I ripped my futa-dick out of the bride's cunt. I stood up, watching Carter becoming a woman, her ginger hair falling in fiery sweeps down to her narrowing shoulders. Gale moaned and gasped, riding Destinee's cock.
I looked at Oscar and arched an eyebrow at him. “What do you say? Want to become a woman, too?”
He fled out of the house.
I giggled in delight.
I was so glad I was a futa-stripper. I knew I would have so much fun. Whether dancing on stage at the Candy Cane Delight or dancing for a private party and getting wild with my clit-dick, I would have a fun time.
And make lots of money doing it.
The brides fell into their sixty-nine as my hips swayed, my pussy-soaked dick bobbing before me. I loved dancing. It made me feel alive. Especially with all the wild sex going around me. I smiled as I stared up at the ceiling.
“Thank you, Aphrodite,” I breathed, “for sending Alison to me.”.
The END
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A loud knock rapped the door. “Better hurry up in there,” my adopted sister shouted. “The fun's about to start.”
“We're just finishing up with our makeup,” I shouted at Winnie.
“I bet you look pretty, Nelly,” Winnie said. “I'm looking forward to seeing you.”
Naomi grinned at me. “You are totally having sex with your sister and my mom tonight.”
I nodded my head. Aphrodite's futas had no concept of jealousy. They were so horny, needing to satiate their clit-dicks as often as possible. Those huge cocks they could grow drove them wild with lusts. They had to be in pussy as much as possible. But just because they fucked everything that moved didn't mean they couldn't love deeply.
