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Chapter 9 by Decadent Empire Decadent Empire

Did it work?

Absolutely

You get up groggily, barely remembering what happened last night. Then it hit you in a rush, and your mind cleared. Before even putting on clean clothes, you run into the living room where Amy is still sleeping peacefully on the couch.

The blanket you gave her is pulled up to her chin, so you tear it off to reveal her rack. DD's. You don't know why you are so certain, but you are. You can't do anything but stand there in shock. You are about to fuck your dream girl.

Amy stirs and yawns. She sees you standing there with your jaw open and looks confused. "Ummm, John, are you okay? What's..." her voice trails off as she looks at her chest. "Damnit. I knew I was close." Amy looks back up at you. "Well go ahead. I know you-"

She can't even finish her sentence before you spring into action. The blanket and your pants are thrown to the floor and you grab her legs and lift them up, pushing her head into the corner of the couch. Her hands have to hurry to pull her panties aside before you just tear right through them. You plunge your cock all the way to the hilt with your first thrust and don't even bother savoring the moment, simply plowing Amy with frantic speed.

You fuck her with reckless abandon, and your rapid thrust make her begin to pant and moan as well. Not that you notice. You are far too caught up in fucking the girl of your dreams to notice anything else. Because of that, coupled with your speed, and her beauty, you find yourself beginning to orgasm. At the last second, you remember your plan, managing to shoot your load down her body towards her mouth.

"Damn," she says, "I was actually kind of getting into that."

With those words, your cock regains life, staying hard and preparing for round two. "Don't worry, I have another round in me," she rolls her eyes and chuckles.

"I'm sure you do. If it's anything like last time, the workout you'll give me will get the extra weight off in no time."

"How about take off that dress and ride me to start the process," you shoot back. Amy laughs again and pulls her dress over her head, showing off her sexy body. You sit back down on the couch and consider her words. You don't want her losing her tits, that's for sure. Then you come up with an idea on how to keep using her while she retains her figure.

What's your plan?

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