Deviation Actions
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Samantha strutted over to the man approaching her on the beach. She was hungry for pleasure and she couldn't wait to allow him the same feelings that she had been gifted with. "Oh I'm amazing, but you're so sweet for rushing over here. What's your name darling?" Samantha spoke seductively, sure to lure him in quickly.
"I'm Fred. What're you doing out here all alone?" Fred questioned. Samantha drew close to Fred, using the same techniques that lured her in not long ago. She threw her slender arms over the shoulders of him, bringing their faces right up next to each other. She could hear his breathing growing quicker, overwhelmed by the desire that stood before him.
"Just taking in the beauty of the night. I can help you do the same." Samantha seductively countered. She took the opportunity to pounce and drew in close for a kiss. Fred would've been foolish to decline from such an attractive lady, her aura unlike anything he had ever seen before. The two passionately made out beside the roaring waves, but only one of them knew what was coming next.
The experience was intoxicating for Fred. Samantha ran her hands along his back, easing Fred's frame and making it easier to meld his body into a figure of desire. He was so caught up in the moment that he didn't even notice that he now stood at the same height as his lover, his previously burly stature now standing at a mere height of 5'4.
Samantha worked her hands down to Fred's waist, pushing it together to dip in towards his stomach. Fred's breathing picked up pace even more as he adjusted to his ribs now feeling caved in. Samantha traced her nails over his hips, creating a tickling sensation that expanded them outwards. Loving the feeling, Fred lifted his leg up allowing the curvaceous woman to work her way from his thighs to his butt and indicating that she was fully in control. Samantha groped his ass with her dainty hands, filling her hands as it became plump and heart shaped.
Feeling an unrecognizable jiggle brought Fred back to reality, cautious that something was seriously wrong. He halted the passion between the pair's lips and pleaded to Samantha. "This feels amazing but also so wrong." Samantha gave him a look of disapproval, upset that he was trying to shut this down after all the progress she had made. "I know what you want love, more than you can know yourself. This body is yours, embrace it." She led him to the ground with a light push and Fred followed her lead. Her words rang through his head like a voice of reason.
Samantha ran her hands though Fred's hair, allowing blonde locks to flow freely past his shoulders but showing his true brown roots at the scalp. She pushed the strands behind his ears as she grabbed the sides of his face, maintaining locked lips all the while. The stubble disappeared from Fred's face as his complexion smoothed out, glowing in the moonlight. He quickly batted his eyes as he felt them take on a new shape with longer lashes to make the hazel of his iris pop. His lips plumped to soft pillows as his face took a rounder shape, making the kissing even more enjoyable.
As the transformation was almost complete, Samantha moved down to his chest to finish his new goddess-like frame. She worked her hands under his shirt and began to softly rub his nipples making Fred moan in ecstasy to the surprising sensitivity. As two orbs grew in size on his chest, Fred moaned upon every rotation that Samantha took around the hardening nipple. As Samantha increased speed of her rubbing, so did Fred's moans which also became higher pitched as they went along, even gaining a Hispanic accent. In no time, Fred had the body of a sexy woman with the soft voice of a damsel in distress. He would not be a damsel for long though.
Samantha unbuckled his pants and began to stroke his cock, causing Fred's eyes to roll into he back of his skull upon the touch. "Why don't you finish the job, Fernanda? You've earned it." Fernanda did not want the pleasure to stop, so she took matters into her own dainty hands and began stroking the erect penis. Fernanda gave herself the best last time with a cock, craning her head towards it as she spurted load after load onto her face. With each release Fernanda felt her mind going blank, becoming fully present and giving into her new femininity. The job was finished as all that remained between her legs was a newly minted vagina, aching for its first time having a dick inside of it.
As Fernanda's clothes slowly morphed into a leopard print bikini top and cover up skirt, she scooped the cum off her face with her fingers and licked each one, feeling the sweet taste down her throat. Just as Samantha had felt before, Fernanda felt the feeling of control within her. Beside her fellow queen, she would bestow the gift of untamed femininity to anyone lucky enough to cross her path.
Samantha helped Fernanda up as the two began trotting across the beach together. Having two women in control would cause trouble down the road, but for now the two strutted across the beach, giggling and adorning their leopard print apparel. They were the queens of the jungle, and anyone looking to stop them would soon accept the same fate.
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