25 year old June giggled ominously as Ty laid back in a hit sweat and watched her.
“Let me show you what you’ve unleashed, my little Master.”
June scooted her voluptuous ass back and hovered it over Ty’s dick. The underdeveloped teen gulped. He had become so used to tiny June that at her full incredible size and detail she was pretty intimidating. He looked at his dick, a little four incher, and back at the tight busty goddess like young brunette sitting over him.
“Hey! Up here!” June whistled gently for effect.
Ty looked up in alarm.
“Don’t worry about your size, baby. Just lie back and enjoy what I’m going to do to you. And if you gotta cum, fucking unload and don’t hold it. No shame. Okay?”
“O-Okay.” Ty nodded, relieved.
“You don’t know how to fuck. Nobody knows how their first time. But lucky for you, you’ve got a very experienced pussy about to drop on your cock.”
Ty blushed harder. “Y-Yeah?”
“I fucked. So. Much.” June laughed. “With so many guys. Just partying and drinking and getting high and fucking. This is gonna feel so good.”
June reached down with long soft fingers and gripped Ty’s cock. She eased herself down. He felt the heat and slick juices of her loins. His tip hit a squishy and wet hole. And then... bliss.
“UNNNH!” Ty arched.
“That’s itttt.” June watched in child like wonder. “That’s it. Feel that, baby? Do you feel my pussy? You’re in, Ty. You’re inside a woman.”
Ty let out a cry and tears began to fall.
“That’s right. Now let’s take this slow. Let you enjoy it.”
June dropped to her knees and ever so gently began to slide and rock on Ty’s dick. She didn’t really get much out of it herself, he wasn’t even as big as two of her fingers together, but watching the teen’s face was more pleasure than she ever desired.
“That’s it.” June rocked, feeling the little cock inside her flare. “If you gotta pop off, fucking let it happen.”
“Oh God! I’m gonna! I’m gonna! So warm!”
“I knooow. So juicy for you, my little Master.” She grinned, knowing he was about to blow.
Without warning, Ty bucked hard and screamed. The slow massaging of his little cock in a real pussy made him cum right then and there. June felt multiple squirts erupt inside of her and blushed deep red as she realized they had crossed a taboo sexual barrier. It thrilled her immensely.
“There we gooo...” June grinned.
Ty laid back, panting, and with a satisfied smile he fell dead asleep.
With a giggle, June slipped free and dribbled the boy’s cum down her lips and thigh. She wiped it away with the edge of his blanket and tousled his hair gently.
“We’ll work on that, okay?” She laughed, and carefully and lovingly covered up her little changer.
June sat on the edge of the bed for a few moments and with a sudden serious expression she stared back at the microscope on the desk and then down at herself. She shuddered and let out a sigh of relief. She had earned her new Master’s... no, friend... she shook her head as a little haze came in. Had he been her kid? No, she had just Dustin, didn’t she? No, no, he was her lover.
Another memory faded into nothing and June blinked. She looked back at Ty and felt a warmth and devotion she had never known. She... loved him. Honestly and naturally as this 25 year old self. He was such a kinky little weirdo and she was a big busty tall kinky weirdo. They had been destined to compliment each other like this.
June let him sleep. She quietly walked across the carpet and admired her tight as fuck body in the mirror for a moment. She stealthily unlocked the door, trembling with excitement, and walked into the hall. She oh so carefully shut the door behind her.
“Sweet dreams, my little freak.” She grinned. “Hope you come up with something weird for us when you wake up.”
June walked across to the bathroom and sat on the toilet. She took a leak and pondered. More old memories faded. She could feel her mind reworking. Neurons connecting here and separating there. She was literally rewiring by the second. She urged it to happen. Fresher memories began to emerge. Her high school days. Junior high. Grade school. Pre school was a little foggy, she really didn’t remember being a little girl. It had been decades since she had even though of anything like that, though.
She tried to focus on Ty. Yep, she remembered everything. From swirling her wine and calling him a homo to being devoured by germs. So... it was selective, then. She tried to focus on Mark and Dustin and could barely recall their faces. She looked down at her hand and realized she had lost her gold wedding ring who fucking knows when. It... didn’t feel like anything. She had no attachment to this Mark guy beyond a vague and elusive sense of him being trouble. The same with Dustin.
She shrugged, locking into her current age for good. All she could think about was her love for Ty, hot guys, fast cars, good weed, and raves. She wanted to pick up some hot ass outfits. Hey, fuck! Yeah! She had money!
She looked down at her still horny body and a wave of flush fell over her.
She kicked out her legs, sat down on the can, and let her hand fall to her fresh tight pussy.
Mmmm. Shrinking. Growing. Changing. Helplessness. A man who would take care of her and please her in ways she could only imagine. She began to pant excitedly as she grew hotter. She cupped her huge left tit and squeezed it, pinching at her big hard nipple and teasing the sensitive areola. Shrink me. Grow me. Change me. She recalled Ty’s promises. Big. Small. Thin. Fat. Short. Tall. Animal. Human. Monster. FUCK!
She let out a cry of feminine delight and bucked on the toilet seat, spilling hot vaginal fluid and a little squirt of ejaculate over the seat of the toilet.
Panting, sweaty, she relished the feeling of young powerful orgasm and then another remembrance rose. She could totally fire off multiple times, couldn’t she? Experimentally, she kept rubbing her clit and arched as she started to build again.
“Oooh!” She squeaked. She rubbed and rubbed until a second more powerful climax hit, and she full out squirted over the front of the toilet and onto the floor. Unsatisfied, she kept going. How many could she hit?
It took longer to tease the third one out, but her pussy finally tensed and she came again. This one was enough to knock her down and she had to bite her hand to stop the scream from reverberating through the house. As the third one wound down she stopped, sated.
Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! She looked down at the mess on the floor and giggled. Hell yeah, she could still squirt nice and hard! Or... again. A little bit of post regression confusion played around in her head while she bent down and wiped up the sticky foamy mess with toilet paper. Ick! Gross! Nobody had cleaned under the toilet in forever. Dried piss stains.
She felt dirty, mostly from touching unfamiliar guy’s piss. Shower time!
She turned up the water and let it wash over her, paying special attention to her loins and ass. Hours of hot sweat and discomfort washed away. Fuck! Again? She got off a fourth time in the shower and that was enough to make her vag hurt a little from overuse. She emerged fresh and clean, smelling like sweet lavender from her shampoo.
She towelled off excitedly, shaking her huge tits, and felt youthful energy coarse through her. Okay! Now what? She went to old June’s room and flung open the closet. Ewww. These were old lady outfits. Nothing cool here.
With a sigh, she picked the most risky thing she could find: a faded tie dye t-shirt, and tossed on panties and some jeans. No bra would fit her reinflated monsters, now, and her bust pressed out obscenely under the shirt.
Nice, she grinned. Look at those big tits sway! Satisfied with her choices, she bounded down the stairs excitedly and threw on sandals and a rarely used denim coat that belonged to Dustin.
“Mmm, fuck yeah!”
June grabbed her wallet, her keys, and headed to the driveway.
A momentary “ahem” stopped her and she turned to see Ty standing on the step in his shorts and a hastily thrown on t-shirt.
“Leaving?” He said sarcastically.
“Hey, fuck no, baby!” She grinned. “I was gonna go scam some new outfits from the old lady’s credit card.”
“Hey, fuck!” Ty grinned excitedly. “Let’s go!”
“Yeahhhh!” June threw open June’s SUV and popped the keys in as she slid into the seat. “Let’s go! Shopping trip!”