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What a glorious area! With new-found fingers, I explored, spreading the shaved lower lips, and dipping my finger into that hot center of hers! I felt her wet tongue inside my mouth, and I responded with mine moving inside her mouth. Since I was no longer made of cloth, I found such satisfaction in discovering her with my tongue and hands. An intuitive respond began to ensue in me. I felt I would not be this man for very long, so I allowed intuition to guide me. Removing myself from her nipple, I looked into her blue eyes, and we connected with a kiss. That cock, now belonging to me was growing in Young Pussy length and thickness. My god! That cock was now the length that I used to be as a Pooh Bear! Mary had opened her eyes during the metamorphosis, and I was amazed she did not find me repulsive in the least, but actually held me closer to her. My shoulders and chest became broad, my skin tone was now a deep brown; legs long and lean, arms long enough to reach around my Mary and pull her close to me. In a sudden impulse, I found myself latching onto her right breast, and when nursing it I could feel actual milk coming from it....my face, torso, arms and legs began to grow, expand and take on a form of a man.Young Pussy
Long hair trailed down from my head, resting upon my shoulders, and my button eyes were said to be a deep brown. While she drifted off to sleep, it was as though her body was weightless. I felt such fear, as though she might be dying, and leaving me behind! Suddenly, I felt a change occurring, a metamorphosis. But for those whose minds have expanded, I will tell the truth and say it was real, but a different level than what you mortals are accustomed to experiencing. That night, in her time of loneliness, she scooped me up and cuddled me close. I was able to come to life in a Pussies form which pleased her, if only for one night. Did I say it was fantasy? Well, for you mortals who have difficulty with such thoughts, I will say it was fantasy. Friends from the beginning. And I do care for her, doing my very best to watch over her while she sleeps at night. A while back, she wrote a story about me coming to life.Young Pussy
It was a momentous occasion. And what can a Pooh Bear possibly know, think, or feel? I do know Mary shares with me, all of her adventures, whether created in her mind or experienced in the outside world. To use the old phraseology, we are buds. I am certainly not going to be the one to ask her to "prove" if her experiences are as she says they are. Oh, you ask....Who am I? I am her Pooh Bear, propped up on the bed head board, gazing at Mary, as she gazes at herself. The End Mary stood before the mirror, gazing at her reflection. The fifty years she had been on earth did not show today, but there were days she was far from satisfied with her appearance.
Gogo squealed excitedly as she came over and over and over again in explosive orgasm. Gogo was going up and down on Johnny's cock so vigorously he knew he would not last long as he too came soon in earth shattering orgasm.Gogo then got doggy style on the floor as Johnny entered her again.