Samstag, 8. Dezember 2018

Bimbun Virus(Transfun)

Bimbun Virus (Bunnies are made for breeding.)

(Trying something new.  A first person POV TF.  Let me know what you think.)
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Samantha looks into your eyes.  She is looking for direction; for her boy friend to tell her what to do.    You can easily tell nothing is going on inside her head, not anymore.  The simplist mental tasks are far beyond her reach. Unbeknownst to you, the Bimbun Virus took care of that.
Poor Samantha.  She was a pre-med student, near top of her class.  She went to the medical lab for “research” but when she came back…, You are aghast at what you see.  Samantha’s rail thin body had been exagerated to the utmost in pornographic proportions, huge sexy ass, tiny waist, and a pair of tits where each breast is the size of her head, not to mention the shiny pink leotard she’s sporting.
Speaking of ‘sporting’, the erection you are ‘sporting’ is pressed tightly into your jeans.  Never touching more than Samantha’s old tiny A cup breasts, you cannot help yourself.  What do those huge tits feels like.  Your fingers glide across the slippery spandex of her top.  The squish of her mighty breasts makes your cock throb and her nipple hardens under your finger tips silently begging for more.  You both moan in unison.
Samantha grabs your other hand and make you cup her leotard covered pussy.  Two truths hit you at once.  
1) Her pussy lips feel so good and smooth, you know she must be completely hairless down there.
2) Her crotch is on fire she must be incredibly horny.
Ever being the gentleman, you still ask.  “Samantha, I have never wanted you so bad.  What to fuck?”  You see the wanton need in her face.  She only wimpers in a way that fully confirms she wants you as bad as you want her.  She immediately drops your pants and pulls your underwear to the side and strokes your cock until you moan out.  At that point Sam turns and pulls her leotard to the side and bends over.
You rip off your shirt and pull her cheeks apart.  You slide in with minimal resistance.  The leotard rubs your cock with each thrust and seeing your sexy beau bent over in slutty clothes while you fuck her sets you off.  You cum and cum.  Samantha screams out in her own orgasm.  Soon a puffy white cotton tail tickles your belly as it emerges from the base of her back.  White ears also shoot up from her head. 
You feel light-headed from your own orgasm.   Samantha is the sexiest damn thing you have ever seen and the only thing that would make her look better, would be if she had a large pregnant belly.  Bunnies are made for breeding.  You don’t know where that thought came from but no truer words crossed your mind.   
Bunnies are made for breeding.  You look down and your cock shrinks and slides back into your underwear.
Bunnies are made for breeding.  You orgasm again when you open your underwear to see two hairless pussy lips framed by your dainty female hands adorned with long yellow nails.
Bunnies are made for breeding.   You giggle in joy as your titties grow.  Touching them sends pleasure to your heating up pussy.  You squeal when your nipples get pierced.  It makes every touch even better.
Bunnies are made for breeding.  Your excitement grows as does your long blonde hair.  Even on your own face, you can see your cock-sucking lips swell and turn hot pink.  
Bunnies are made for breeding.
Bunnies are made for breeding.
Bunnies are made for breeding.   Only the single thought runs through your head.  You touch your own ass and there is no tail.  You look at Samantha and her sexy tail.  You feel inferior… jealous even.
Bunnies are made for breeding. 
Bunnies are made for breeding.  Finally you understand.  You leave the apartment and walk to the beach, tits exposed.  
You know the boys like it that way.  
The boys with cocks.  
The boys with seed.
Bunnies are made for breeding.  You want your own tail.
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