For Mitch, it was up in the air how Jenna was going to react to his... situation. He definitely didn't expect her strip down and start masturbating or anything, which was why he wasn't surprised when she balked and called him an idiot. But he certainly wasn't expecting her to immediately change her tone after doing so, and promptly wrap her fingers around his dick and start pumping!
Mitch was too shocked to protest, not that he would've anyway. His own perpetual arousal ensured he'd be very accepting of anything that allowed him to cum, and that included his girlfriend jerking him off without romance. She wasn't trying to pleasure him; she was trying to get him to cum, to watch him spew a gallon of hot, white goo from his foot-long cock and add it to the ridiculous mess already blanketing his room. Jenna's eyes widened and her lips curled into a devilish grin as she witnessed this very thing happen.
"Oh, wow..." she she said breathlessly, as the last little spurts of cum squirted from her boyfriend's impressive manhood. "That was so hot..."
Recovering from his third world's-most-powerful-orgasm in a row, Mitch was surprised to see that Jenna's gaze was not transfixed on his cock or the mess it created, and instead on his eyes.
"I could see how much you were enjoying that... release..." She leaned in closer to him, her blue eyes piercing into his. "I wish I could experience something like that, Mitch." She gently pressed her lips against his, a kiss just light enough to send a shiver of delight down his spine. Her voice dripped with sultry sexiness as she continued: "You can do that for me, can't you Mitch?"
Even in the haze of feeling so drained and then being so turned on immediately afterwards, it still wasn't hard to figure out what she was getting at. "You wanna make a mess like me?" he asked in a slurred, almost drunken voice.
"Oh yeah," she nodded enthusiastically. "I wanna cum all over the place." She kissed him again, this time more forcefully, and with a lot more tongue.
"Okay, sure," Mitch answered simply as soon as she let him up for air. He chuckled when she smiled wickedly at him, practically squealing in delight. His BlueBerry was in hand and ready to go, but just as he was about to start typing, he paused. Oh, he knew what she wanted. Jenna wanted to expel copious amounts of girl-cum from between her legs. But... Mitch was met with a sudden urge to play evil-genie with her. Now THAT would be fun.
Jenna has a penis and testicles just like mine.
There was a notable silence in the seconds after Mitch confirmed the command. And then a quiet "What...?" from beside him. He witnessed the confused look on his girlfriend's face, and watched her slide her hands between her thighs. "You didn't... You did! How could you--! Why--! Oh god." The pressure in the front of Jenna's shorts finally became too much for her, and she frantically unzipped them. Her eyes boggle at the sight of a penis snaking its way out of her panties. Pointing straight up and crawling along her belly, it was fully hard already, although not very big. That fact was remedied soon, though, as it continued to grow and lengthen, surpassing what most men would be satisfied with.
Although she was too shocked for words, Jenna couldn't deny that the sensations she was experiencing were nt unpleasant. In fact, the stretching and swelling of her dick was downright... well, good! And the feeling of her balls filling out and pressing down against her panties and thighs was wonderfully erotic. A small gasp escaped her lips as her new cock crested its growth, now a full foot long just like her boyfriend's. Of course, to her, it seemed even bigger.
A battle ensued in Jenna's thought processes, as her instincts told her that what she was feeling was good, and her rational mind screamed that she was not supposed to have a cock. Let alone a big one. Still, the shock of the situation prevented her from really thinking clearly, and so she found her hand moving towards her shaft of its own accord. The very second her fingertips grazed the surface of her pillar of manmeat, she melted. "Oohhh," she moaned in pleasure. The sensation of her fingertips gliding across the smooth, taut surface of her steel erection sent shivers up and down her spine. She allowed her palm to slide down and around to cup her new balls, which felt heavy and full.
The sate of arousal when having a cock instead of a vagina was certainly different, and surprisingly intriguing. She could feel her dick straining up into the air, and the sensation of running her palm and fingers up and down its length ignited the instinct to keep doing that. So she did.
Mitch watched on as his girlfriend began to jerk off, partially pleased with himself for taking her by surprise, partially surprised that she was taking it so well, and partially aroused by how much she was enjoying it. He'd only done this for the laughs, but strangely he was not as turned off by the sight of his girlfriend having a cock as he thought he'd be. Mostly, though, he was completely entranced by the look of sheer ecstacy on her face. Focusing on that image, Mitch began jerking off as well, though he definitely paid more attention to Jenna's motions than his own.
The pair of well-hung lovers came in unison, although Jenna was the one to actually vocalize her climax, not being used to the powerful, focused release of a male orgasm. Let alone an enhanced male orgasm that produced many times more cum and lasted much longer than a standard climax. Needless to say she needed a full couple of minutes to catch her breath, during which time Mitch contentedly watched the peaceful expression on her face.
And then her jaw set, and her eyes narrowed, shifted over to glare at him. "Totally not what you meant, was it..." Mitch said matter-of-factly. He had to clench his own jaw in order to keep himself from smiling.
Jenna rolled her eyes, and proceeded to haul herself out of bed. There was a slight slapping sound as her sandals made contact with the cum-splattered hardwood floor. "Lucky for you I enjoyed that so much," she said without turning around to face her boyfriend. She promptly kicked off her sandals and started to pull her cum-spotted shirt over her head.
Mitch was momentarily distracted by the way Jenna's bra strap dug into her back, a testament to how much her boobs always filled her bra. "I guess I should probably change you back to normal... Give you what you really wanted."
Jenna peered over her shoulder with a devilish grin and a twinkle in her eye. "Now why would you do a thing like that?" That's when she bent forward, sticking her perfect bubbly ass in Mitch's face, and then proceeded to ease her shorts and panties over her hips, a maneuver she knew would silence him for an extra minute or so. She tossed all her clothes aside, not caring an ounce if they happened to land in a puddle of cum. She strutted over to the long mirror hanging on Mitch's closet door, and stood there posing, allowing her big, hard dick to swing this way and that as she turned from side to side. Her balls were already full again, and she found herself enjoying the way they slapped against her thighs. "This is much better anyway, don't you think?"
Mitch didn't know quite how to answer that. But Jenna's enjoyment of her new equipment was definitely starting to rub off on him. Perhaps it wasn't not a bad thing that his girlfriend had a cock instead of a pussy. After all, it was simply a part of her (still sexy) body that offered great amounts of pleasure for her. Surely he wouldn't mind using it to pleasure her further? Perhaps he could view his girlfriend's cock as a new toy, something he could play with in addition to her breasts or her ass in order to make her squeal.
His eyes were transfixed on the large organ as it bobbed and swayed when she walked towards him. There was definitely something intriguing about the way it contrasted with her sexy womanly hips and thighs, almost negating the fact that it was such a masculine feature. Almost.
Jenna stood directly in front of her boyfriend with her hands on her hips, smirking down at him as he stared contemplatively at her impressive phallus. She followed his gaze downward, and took in another good look at her member. "Of course, I'm not sure I care about the bush... Just because I have a dick doesn't mean it can't be pretty. Don't you think so, Mitch?"
Mitch briefly turned his gaze upwards, and was distracted by Jenna slipping off her bra. Her big, perfect DD's bounced free and settled naturally on her chest. They jiggled spontaneously with every little move she made. He then looked back down to her cock. She's right, he thought. It doesn't fit in with the rest of her. Fortunately, he had the means of fixing this problem.
Jenna has no pubic hair. Her genitals appear much more feminine, without changing their size, shape, and... -- Mitch briefly considered what the right word was-- ...power.
The change was quick. Jenna's pubic hair thinned and then vanished completely within just a few seconds. And then a few seconds after that, the entire surface of her penis and testicles had finished changing. What was left was a bizarre combination of male genitals with feminine grace. Her shaft had smoothed over; all the wrinkles were gone and there were no bulging veins save for a sprinkling of thin vessels visible from just below the skin. The skin itself took on a healthier tone that matched her thighs and stomach. Her balls had tightened up, her sac no longer loose and wrinkled, now smooth. And the entire area surrounding the base of her shaft was perfectly smooth, blending in seemlessly with the area between her thighs as if it was completely naturally. Overall, Mitch was impressed by how natural it now seemed for his girlfriend to have a long, hard cock.
Jenna, too, was pleased. "Mmmm, much better," she purred. She took particular note of how her dick still strained with desire and pulsed with blood, and how full-to-bursting her loins still felt. She smiled widely as she proceeded to climb into Mitch's lap. She straddled him, letting her foot-long dick press against his. And then she kissed him. A hot, wet kiss to thank him for the gift.
Mitch was too overwhelmed to protest, not that he wanted to. He kissed her back and fondled her big breasts... And he couldn't help but notice (and enjoy) how silky smooth her cock felt pressing up against his own. It was hot, and he could feel it throbbing with desire. Jenna finally pulled away, and they looked each other in the eyes for a quiet moment. "What now?" he asked.
"I'm horny and my cock needs attention. I need to fuck you, Mitch," she whispered huskily into his ear. The very sentence made Mitch a little uneasy, but the way it was delivered sent shivers of pleasure down his spine. Already she was beginning to lightly buck her hips so that their dicks were rubbing together. Mitch couldn't help but join her. "Or you need to pleasure me. I'll leave that decision up to you."
Mitch swallowed hard. Yes, he'd already decided that he didn't mind Jenna having a dick, but that was as far as his decision went. Interacting with it was a whole different question. Ultimately, he decided...
Sun May 08 02:01:47 2011