"Right, I've....well blow me down. You have no idea how damned hot you look squeezed into them." Mark said. His eyes glazed over as he said this and they took me in from head to toe. There I was, a hot young version of my own stepmom, in classic "girl next door" attire looking as if I'd shrugged into my little brother's clothes in a hurry to answer the door.
A cold draft of air across my exposed but flat and soft midriff distracted me as Mark stood up and stretched his own wide shoulders.
I turned round again in a bit of a panic and found myself looking in Mark's eyes. They were lovely deep brown eyes as well and I felt myself lost in them. A warm feeling spread throughout my whole body and I was embarrassed to be around him.
He moved over to me and I first realised just how broad his chest was as the broad contours were outlined by the strain in his top. He moved closer. So close I could feel the warmth from those pecs. I just wanted to be pulled into them, almost to be part of them. I ran my slender fingers over Mark's athletic chest.
"How does it feel? Mark asked.
"Wonderful, so thick and musclar." I answer looking up into those deep brown pools.
"I..Ahem meant th..the..errr change of clothes." Mark stuttered under his breath.
"Oh that!" I exclaimed, partly in a shriek. Even so I couldn't help but try to remember what Mark looked like naked, "Ahem it's not so bad... though they are too small and I do feel like your broad...!"
I'd meant it as a joke but the thought of actually being Mark's broad was now too great. Yes I'd been a boy, but I hadn't felt like this when I was. It was....unbelievable. The mere thought of being Mark's, as I felt his soft cotton boxers cupping my new nether regions and thought about being IN his clothes jumpstarted my whole new body.
I admit, unable to resist I stand up on my toes and give Mark a soft kiss. His eye's widen in shock and surprise but be doesn't fight it and soon melts into it kissing me back deeply. I find my hand's touching something hot and smooth, glancing down I not really surprised to find my hand's down Mark's shorts. As we break the kiss and he feels my hand's on his excited manhood, Marks eye's widen once again.
"Dude!" He exclaims. "You sure you wanta do this?" Giving him another long open mouthed kiss, I smile up at him.
"I want you." I confirm.
"Well..I..Ahem I guess if you're sure..." Pushing his shorts and underware down his musclar leg's, I caress his very aroused manhood. I am his, in his clothes, as a girl, but with control of what made him so much more powerful than me but also so alluring.
"I want you to take me." I whisper, watching as Mark trembles at my words....
That was all the encouragement Mark needed. His tongue darted into my mouth, deeply, sensuously, as he scooped me up in his strong arms and laid me on his bed. I could smell the scent of my room-mate lying dormantly in his duvet as I sank into it.
As I lay, in an erotic daze, dazzled by his beautiful defined chest and his crystal brown eyes I gloried at the way he massaged my raging nipples through his old but soft jersey as it clung to my new breasts. He whipped it off, so soon after I'd first slipped it on, and I felt the rest of the final vestiges of my boyhood being stripped off me by Mark's firm grip. Soon we lay side by side, bodies intertwined, just in his - both his - CK boxer-briefs, mine bulging at my curved hips, his as a sign of his passion. Slipping them down around my ankles, I felt my friend's manhood within me for the first time.
I let out a groan of pleasure as he forced in through the virginity of my new body. The snugness of my stepmom's virgin lips seemed to beckon him deeper within me, to truly dominate me and have me. Then he was completely inside me. I felt filled, but I felt part of him yet still strengthened by his being in me. As he pounded deeper and deeper I ran my hands down the small of his tanned, chestnut back and through his dark locks. I reached new heights of ecstasy as he nibbled the hugely erect nipples on my now massive chest, which hung from me like two bags of flour.
All the time I felt his throbbing manhood deep within my slender waist. As I climbed the mountain I couldn't help but sink my teeth into the firm tan of his neck. How large must my friend be? How come I'd never noticed his manhood before? I glimpsed his pert buttocks firmly ramming home over his wide shoulders and felt him tense up inside me as we reached the climax my whole new being ached for. Our lips locked firmly and my now female tongue danced a tango of passion inside his dominant jaw.
As I felt Mark climax deep within me I suddenly lost all control; it was as if I had been tipped over the edge of the cliff and I could only feel myself falling. I felt a dart of heat spread deep within me as I came over and over. This was even better than when I'd been with Enrique in my step-mom's body. Then Mark pulled out of me. I wanted to stop him and keep that feeling of him within me but I was just helpless to do anything. He pulled out, and I felt empty but as if I was now just putty in his grip. He then caressed my cheek and kissed me firmly before he took me by surprise and guided my head down the bed.
Still a little dazed I wondered what he was doing before I saw his erect penis loom into my view. I opened my mouth to protest; I was a guy, I shouldn't be doing this I wanted him to sort this mess out. Before I could utter a word though I felt his velvety tip on my tongue and his full girth entered my now small and soft mouth. The guy was still rock solid. I was amazed. This distraction helped me overcome my initial gag factor and it must have been as if my new form took over as I started bobbing my head in time with the thrust of his hips. My blonde hair dropped forward across my face and I began to moan, even though I was pleasuring him in a way I just couldn't have imagined a day earlier, as he played with my firm breasts between his firm fingers. I don't know why but I loved massaging my slender fingers over his tight arse as I sucked away, running my tongue over his head. Again he was inside me, filling me deep within and in so doing I was a mere plaything for his strong form...and I am shamed to admit I loved being so helpless, weak and dominated.
Time seemed to slow before I was brought sharply back down to earth as he exploded into my mouth. His final thrust was so hard his penis ran right to the back of my throat, and he came right onto my tonsils. I had no choice but to gag or swallow. The salty taste shocked me but at the same time excited me as I felt it run down my throat. Mark pulled out and rolled away as I ran my tongue over my now very red lips.
I suddenly felt a great sense of regret at what I'd done. I looked down at my beautifully tanned body, so close to that of my step-mother who I'd so admired, yet so young and pert. My smooth tanned stomach was covered in whity-transparent goo but I was most fascinated with my breasts. I also felt as if I was beginning to lose the sense of them as not belonging to my mind.
"What are we going to do with you?" Mark opined, "You've got no belongings, no clothes here. We can't even get you out of the dorm."