An incredibly busty curvy blonde out for a jog. A short haired Latino washing his car. In a less than a minute they were feeling each other up, and the man had the woman inside for highly sexualized romp in the bedroom. He remembered watching the video well. The woman acting like a cock-addicted slut and the man taking full advantage of the situation with the woman he had sprayed with water. He liked to think of himself as a cultured man who liked a cultured partner, but perhaps in the recesses of his mind, he just wanted a bimbo to fuck.
He handed the glass to Cristiana and she barely acknowledged the gesture as she blew her nose into the Kleenex. He gave a quiet sigh as he sat down and started to figure out what movie to play for his currently depressed girlfriend. He flipped through a small selection films, but before he got to the good ones, Cristiana spoke up.
“Ooo what is that one?”
He looked back at the now smiling woman. Her eyes were now completely dry and almost looked vacant as her smile grew impossibly larger, “What one?”
She pointed at the screen, “The one with those cute dudes on the poster, duh!”
He saw the film she was talking about. It looked like one of those stupid bro-fest film about cars and heavy drinking, plus it didn't have many stars. “Um doesn't look like your type of film. I mean look at-”
“Oh who cares Sauly!” That was a nickname he never heard, “I can never understand what their talking about! I just want to watch some hot dudes and hot girls on screen okay?”
If the sudden smile didn't tip him off, that last comment did. Giving her a good look over, all signs of sadness were gone, as suddenly a thick layering of makeup was on her face. Sparkling eye shadow and dark mascara appeared to make her eyes look larger and sexier, red blush now coloured her cheeks, and even glossy pink lipstick was instantly applied to make her lips look ever so plump and ready for work.
He pointed at her face, “Uh did you come here with... you know...” He mimed a circle around his own face.
“Of course!” She giggled uncharacteristically again, “I would never leave my place without, like, my face!” Her voice just went up two pitches on that last sentence. It was almost the tone which she used to mock that Wendy girl from her work who she thought was a bimbo.
Feeling disoriented, he only blinked a few times to watch her unflattering black tank-top and jeans change into an overly tight pink low-cut top which pushed up her large breasts and even tight jeans shorts which left every inch of her legs exposed. Even her waist, which had been rather thin before, hour-glassed even further, as her top showed every inch of her new flat and tight waist.
He couldn't take his eyes of her breasts though. They were without a doubt new. Cristiana had great perky breasts which she didn't show off too much but she could be proud of. These tits though, they were top-bursting DDs through and through, creating the kind of cleavage you could lose a cellphone in much like two couch cushions. He couldn't tell if they were fake or not, but with her new chest and clothing, he could tell that something supernatural just had happened.
Below her completely flat tummy, it looked like her jean shorts shrinking even smaller, but instead, he was watching her hips and butt flair out dramatically, constricting the already tight shorts even tighter. He couldn't believe his eyes as her ass seemed to eat the shorts as two perfectly smooth cheeks were now exposed as the jean shorts failed to completely cover them now, either at the bottom or the top of her still growing ass cheeks. Her hips must have grown 4 whole inches!
She leaned on one of her pink-nailed hands and bit her lower lip, “So are we going to watch this movie, or perhaps we she just move onto something more... Fun?” She gave another even higher pitched giggle.
Saul eye twitched. This was impossible of course. People don't just become walking wet-dreams out of nowhere. Crisitana's good girl personality and looks had just disappeared in an instant and now he was staring into the chest of a completely different woman. He acknowledged that there were moral implications here, but was he supposed to refuse such a blessing? Wasn't it time to reap his positive karma?
“Fun?” He leaned in closer, “What do you mean?”
She looked back quizzically, “Sorry I meant like fucking. I know I can be, like, poetic sometimes.”
He nodded, “Indeed. Now can you pop those...” He hesitated before taking the leap, “...tits out of that top there?”
Cooing, she barely fit her thumbs beneath her tight top and pulled it down, “These girls?” she giggled.
Seeing the bare skin of those ridiculously perky tits made Raul feel light headed. She hefted them up and put her thumbs on her now permanently hard nipples, immediately she gasped, “Oh wow my tits feel fantastic!”
Her voice, her look, her actions, Cristiana had been officially “pornified”and all chances of Saul feeling guilty went away as soon as he saw her now pink fingernails go down what was practically her jean thong and reach her pleasure spot. She rubbed at her pleasure spot shamelessly, “C'mon Saulie! What are you waiting for?”
It was a good question as he felt hard and ready to go the instant this transformation started. He immediately pushed his lips into her inviting and plump pair and started to clumsily explore her mouth perhaps a bit too aggressively. She didn't mind however, as she embraced him back just as veraciously, matching his moves like he was leading a dance. The next move was his fondling of her now ample chest, which turned out to be indeed enhanced, nevertheless they still felt fantastic and their unnatural firmness just added to this living erotic fantasy.
Only a few moments after he started to feel her up though, she was slowly ducking lower and kissing down his torso. Taking the lead again, Saul pushed down on the top of her long black hair and unzipped his own fly. Without as much as making a single gesture, she fished out the easily found steel appendage and over-dramatically licked her lips. “Oh for me?” She said with a cute grin.
He didn't even respond as he pushed her head down to embrace the sweet feeling of fellatio in her warm mouth, taking the whole cock with ease. She growled hungrily on his shaft, providing him with a pleasant vibration as she started to go at it without the need of his hand on the back of her head. The sound filling the room was loud, sloppy and erotic, as she proved she knew exactly what she was doing with his tool. Sucking like a vacuum, and fondling is hanging balls was all he needed to feel in heaven.
The problem was, he was not a trained professional at this, and very quickly Saul found himself unable to suppress the building pressure inside of him. She looked up with his dick in her mouth and he knew she it was coming. She pulled the shaft out as he gave one last attempt to hold on before her giggle sent him over the edge. He groaned as he splattered two big blobs on the right side of her face, one hitting her forehead and one on her cheek. She instinctively attached her mouth to the end of the deflating dick and cleaned his head dry of any remaining seed.
Leaning back, she sighed, “Mmm babe your cock is so hot! I love when guys, like, cum all over my face. I think I should totally do some solo stuff before you are ready for action again...” Seemingly out of nowhere she produced a oversized neon-pink dildo and licked it, “But don't wait too long, you know the real thing is always, like, better!”
Without a second thought, she literally ripped her shorts off with ease, and without the restraint of wearing any panties, she shoved her toy right into the hungriest pussy which Saul had ever seen. It was a sight behold for sure, but Saul was completely spent and only he now realized the downside of living in a world of porn logic.
How the hell was he supposed to keep up?
He felt like he needed a nap after that killer orgasm. He knew though, that he had to push through and take advantage of this situation. He pondered how men overcame this problem in “porn world” and he came away with two answers.
One: These men had lots of practice with women, and if he wanted to take full advantage this, he would have to make up for a lot of lost time quickly.
Two: Those men had fluffers most of the time, meaning that they didn't just stay with one bimbo but many to keep going.
Both options sounded awesome however, so he quickly planned out his next move, realizing that Cristiana hadn't even drank her glass yet.
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