“I really wish that I was someone’s dick!”
She excitedly bounced at the reckoning of this hidden revelation, her big brown eyes gleaming with hopefulness and her other assets jiggling with noticeable momentum. Meanwhile you recoiled ever so slightly in bewilderment. Becoming someone’s dick?!? Was that even a thing?
She noticed your puzzlement and became anxiously subdued again.
“Yeah, it is a bit weird to say out loud now I think about it” Mia proposed bashfully. “It’s just … I’m tired of being tired, I’m not getting any younger and … well …” she folded her arms up, conveniently supporting her rather fine boobies for your prying eyes.
“You know what having a dick is like, so you know it feels pretty great. Especially with the sex. Right?” Mia inquired suggestively, moving closer to make her point.
“Uh … yeah?” You replied, intimidated and confused.
“Exactly!” She snapped her fingers in minor victory. “I think it would be pretty awesome to be a dick! It all feels great, no responsibilities, no bills!” Mia stated factfully. Was she trying to convince herself or you?
“Only thing is finding someone who wants some crazy old lady to be their talking dick, and then making sure I don’t become a dick for some asshole dude with no respect.”
You might be normally clueless but even you could practically see the hints she was throwing out.
“How about … me?”
Mia’s youthful excitement returned again, wider than ever. It really was something to behold her light up with happiness, even though you still weren’t quite sure what you were committing to.
“You already came over to check on me … and now you would do this for me too? Heck yes, if you want to go do it I’d love to be yours!”
She practically threw herself at you in a deep hug, the entirety of her warm body pressing against your naked chest and only a thin sheet of underwear separating her from your cock. You could stand there for hours holding her, it just felt right.
She had other plans.
“Time to move, boy! Let us get this train moving!”
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She took your hand and almost dragged you through the throng of people, all shapes and sizes blissfully unaware about what you and Mia had just planned. You barely knew what was even going on, yet you couldn’t also help but be distracted by watching her bouncing hips jostle for space as her thick thighs worked with such determined victory to drag you over to the TRANSFER WING before you changed your mind. Would she even be the same after this was done?
It only took her a moment before she decided to take you to the …