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Chronivac Version 4.0

Consummating Their Relationship


The wedding rehearsal seemed to last forever for Jacopo. It took all his strength not to take his fiancée to a closet and fuck her senseless. Alessandra was not helping things. She was just as ravenous as he was and she made sure he knew it, bending over a little too long to grab something off the floor, making her chest bounce when it didn’t need her to and playfully running her tan hands all over his body.

The moment they got home, they wasted no time expressing what they wanted from each other, “I’ve watched that tent in your pants long enough amore. I‘m hungry, and I want that sausage of yours for dinner. I hope you’re ready darling?”

“I thought you’d never ask!” Jacopo sighed with relief.

He and Alessandra practically threw themselves at each other, groping and kissing like two horny teenagers.
She shoved him onto the bed and started undressing herself.

Jacopo watched intently as Alessandra slipped out of her black dress and stripped down to just her bra and panties. She wasted no time taking his belt off and pulling down his pants.

His briefs were practically leaking with precum as she crawled onto the bed. He unclasped her bra and tossed it aside. Her breasts were enormous compared to the mosquito bites she’d had before.

He eagerly placed his hands on her chest and began kneading her weighty tan mammaries while he watched her remove his briefs. It was rather obvious that her Italian heritage had affected more than just the shape of her body. She was wearing a pair of white lingerie which did nothing to hide the full black bush that spilled out of the sides and extended up past her navel in a curly treasure trail. Oddly enough, it only seemed to turn him on more as he tore off her panties.

Alessandra licked her lips as she looked at his painfully erect manhood, now exposed to the cool air. The two looked at each other tenderly for a moment before Jacopo slowly
penetrated her. She gasped as she felt the foreign invader slide into her. Then, with expert precision, the young Italian man began sawing deeper and deeper into her. His thrusts gradually grew faster and Alessandra’s moans grew louder as his manhood filled her up completely. Jacopo could feel her ample bust pressing tightly against his hairy chest. He moved his hands down Alessandra’s curvy hips and fondled her firm, round butt.

The young Italian couple continued their lovemaking late into the night, mating like two rabbits in heat until at last, they were both spent.

Jacopo awoke early the next morning. Alessandra was asleep, nestled closely beside him. While she slept quietly, Jacopo admiringly looked over his fiancé’s body in the morning sun. Even as his eyes were seeing Alessandra’s nude form for the first time, his mind told him that this was far from the first time they had had sex in this reality. Every part of her was breathtaking.
The chronovac had been remarkably thorough with her changes. Up close he could see all sorts of little details he never would have thought of.

He gently raked his fingers through her long wavy mane, taking note of the stray silver hairs that peeked out slightly beneath her dark Mediterranean curls. Alessandra’s Italian heritage had also made her noticeably fuzzier than Alice had been. Her dark eyes were framed by bold eyebrows that had thickened considerably, even joining a bit in the center. Fine dark hairs swirled around the space in front of her ear from her hairline down to her jaw and a few wispy hairs grew in the corners of her upper lip. Looking down at the exposed forearm draped over him he could plainly see the thick dusting of hairs that sprouted from her wrists and marched all the way up her arms until it disappeared above her biceps. Even her knuckles sported a few fine strands.
The old Jake probably would have found a woman with so much hair to be disgusting. Now, it was so familiar to Jacopo that he couldn’t help but find it charming and even a little sexy.

He ran his hands through the dense fuzz on her arms until he reached her chest. The women in his fiancée’s family were all well endowed with curves and Alessandra was no exception. Her cantaloupe sized breasts created a canyon of cleavage that strained almost everything she wore. And judging by her mother and sisters, that was only going to increase in size as she got older and had children.

He picked up his phone, opened the chronovac app he had made, and pulled up Alessandra’s stats.

Age: 21
Hair Color: Mostly Black; Some Silver
Relationship Status: Engaged
Partner: Jacopo De Lorenzo
Offspring: 1 (3 weeks pregnant)

He gazed at the face of the gorgeous woman sleeping beside him, content with the life he had created for himself....


Or was he?


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