Your boyfriend set you down on your bed so he could take his pants off, however you didn't let him go, keeping your legs wrapped around his waist. You did let him have a bit more room to move though, now that you didn't need to hold yourself up. Once his pants were off you tightened up around him again and easily slid his dick into your pussy as he held your ass. He bounced you up an down while you both never stopped kissing.
Any rejection you once had towards being Titties had vanished the moment his cock slid inside you. No longer was your mind fighting to retain your prior self, having given in completely to the feeling that radiated throughout your body whenever your boyfriend pushed deeper into you.
You couldn't help but laugh in your head at the irony of your name. You wrote it as a joke, but it now has become your reality. You loved the thought of your boyfriend's cum filling your pussy. Or feeling it slide down your throat after a successful blowjob. Even licking it up off the floor wasnt unappealing to you anymore. If it was his, you would get it inside your body some way or another.
It wasn't too long before you felt him shoot his load deep inside of you. Feeling him cum made you cum too, as if in response to his. Your mixture of fluids were oozing out of your pussy as you just continued fucking. He was starting to get a little winded, but you felt great. You weren't the strongest girl, but with you endurance, you felt that you could keep fucking nonstop for literal days.
After his second orgasm, he set you down again on the bed. This time you let him go seeing how tired he was from holding you up while fucking you. He flopped down next to you face up but with his eyes closed. You crawl up next to him and continue to kiss him more while you move his head to rest on your lap. With him in place you position your left boob's nipple to be right in front if his mouth and finally press it into his lips. He didn't even open his eyes and just began drinking while you stroked his hair gently.
He continued to drink from my boobs, occasionally switching sides every so often for a better part of a half hour. While it felt really good to finally release some of the pressure that had been building up, you still wanted a proper milking later. Your sexual high was subsidizing and your thoughts were becomming more and more rational again. Though you still were hard set on remaining how you are now and no longer wished to return to your old self, ever. You begin to take inventory of all the things you knew about your new self. Mostly it was what you wrote on the questionnaire, but somethings, like how only couldn't find a single sex toy. Not even a plain old dildo or anything. How were you meant to quench your massive libido 2-3 times every single day without something to help you? Boyfriend here could do a lot for you, but even he could be tired or get sick.
It was just past 10:30am when you both finally left your bedroom. Your boyfriend said he would cook breakfast using some of the fresh eggs you just laid and asked if you could handle milking yourself for today. You gave him a kiss and sauntered off towards the couch where your automatic milker was set up. You made sure to make your ass jiggle with each step to give your boyfriend a playful show. Of course, besides your heels, you were completely naked, using your long red hair as a sort of makeshift covering as you had draped it over your breasts. The moment you hooked the suction cups onto your nipples and started the device, piece of paper fell down infront of you again. Picking it up, you found it was another note reading:
Congratulations Friend on your new life. You seem to be enjoying it so much that I wanted to gove you a little something special to celebrate. You should know what to do with this by now ;)
Anyways, we should meet in person soon. I will send you information later about that. But for now, enjoy your new life for a while.
Your now new best friend.
Below the handwritten letter was a single question.
Question 26: What one thing would you improve about your new life?
You gave it a few minutes of hard thinking before writting in your very neat handwriting "That my partner could keep up with me during sex."
"Eggs are ready" announced your boyfriend who set a plate down in front of you. "Oh you got one of those wierd cards too?" He said noticing the letter. "Yeah, wait, too? You got one as well?" You ask intrigued. "Yeah, it was kind of funny. It asked me if I was happy with my dream girl, which obviously I am. Then asked if I could make any change, what would it be? I thought about it for a second, and put down that she had a large fluffy tail since I think you would look very cute in some kind of cat or fox girl cosplay."
You pause mid bite and look over at him. "What happened to being satisfied with your current dream girlfriend?" You joke.
"Nothing, if anything, this would just be a minute bonus at best."
"Oh, so you don't think me having a tail is all that special? I see how it is." You pretend to scoff. Meanwhile you already could feel your spine growing longer as the start of your new tail was being formed. You slightly adjust your posture and try to get your boyfriend to notice it, which he doesn't. "Ah well" you thought, "he'll find out soon enough." And indeed he did. While watching TV, your fox tail finished forming. It matched the color of your hair perfectly and was very fluffy, which forced you to admit that you were enjoying having it. Stealthily, you move over behind your boyfriend without revealing your tail and wrap it around his face, startling him. "Holy fuck Titties, what the hell did you out over my face? Wait a minute, is this your hair?" Finally he manages to free his face and turns to to see your back facing him and your new tail being wrapped around his head. "Tail... you have a tail." He says in disbelief. You, being use to this, unwrap his head and turn to face him "Oh come on now. You asked for it remember? You better not regret it now, because I have come to love it."