You closed your eyes as you felt yourself drawn further into the soft rippling depths of Louise’s skin, her wandering hands greedily submerging you towards her warm and comforting presence.
Her breath shuddered as your head was gently pressed between her breasts, your ears slowly being drawn closer to the thundering of her heart and the soothing beat of her body’s rhythm as it loudly swallowed your assets to feed its goddess. As her darkened skin crawled up to claim your legs and inch closer around your arms in a warm embrace you felt like you could drift off in peace, like sleeping in a warm bath …
Until it stopped.
Louise was panting in a cold sweat as the gentle thrum of her growing body was cut off on the cusp of need.
“Uh … no … what?” she deliriously protested, her eyes wide open and her hands feeling over the power of her borrowed muscle before feeling a seam between her skin and yours and trying to push you further inside herself.
You were stuck.
“What’s wrong? Why did you stop honey?” quizzes Michelle, sitting up from her lazy self-stroking on the chair to address her panicking lover.
“I didn’t stop Shell ! He’s stuck!” Louise exclaimed, poking and prodding at the human figure half poking out of her front.
You tried to move your arms and legs but it was impossible. Her body had absorbed you around your shoulders and up your thighs, but only your neck and half of your back was sunk inside her. You were now just a head trapped between her pillowy bosom, attached to a taut masculine torso and hips fused seamlessly to the front of a now much larger and somewhat confused woman.
“Oh my gawd, oh jeez …” cried Louise, slightly hyperventilating at the hiccup and noticing how you seemed to rise and fall with her breath.
Michelle placed a hand on your chest. “Honey, honey … can you feel me touch that?”
The tall panicking woman calmed. “Y … yeah? Maybe? It’s kinda faint and numb …”
“It’s a good sign! We might just need a bit more stuff and it’ll be okay and then we can get to the fun bit ...”
“You think so?” Louise said, tearily.
“Oh I know so.” Michelle affirmed, moving in for a sweet loving hug resting her head on her tall lover’s plump breast before realizing she was now pressing herself close to your very confused face … and brushing against the confusingly aroused male genitalia affixed in front and above of her girlfriend’s kitty. It pulsed slightly, but not because of your control.
“But first let’s try and figure out what the heck happened, huh?”