Anointed From Behind

Isabella yelped as a pair of hands grabbed her waist as she was thrust against the tabletop, momentarily stunning her. A raucous laugh followed before she felt a wet tongue run along the nape of her neck; a terrified scream fell from Isabella's lips as she tried to escape, but it was useless. The grip on her waist tightened as Isabella felt her attacker's soft lips press against her neck, sending a chill of arousal through her confused mind. A low purring sound began to ebb and flow into her ear as the mysterious attacker spoke in a domineering tone, "Ooh, Isabella, were you having a nose in my home without my consent."

An involuntary shudder ran through Isabella's back as Janette pressed herself against Isabella, driving her up against the counter. Isabella noted the woman's enhanced form as Janette's erect nipples poked into her back whilst the newly developed bulge pressed against the cleft of her butt. Undeterred by her situation, Isabella responded in a sympathetic tone, "Janette, what's happened to you." Another giggle fell from Janette's plumpen lips before she parted them to speak; "Brad's best friend Marty dropped by after sleeping with a random Sissiboi as a bet; feeling ill, they went into the bathroom only to emerge as Martha."

Another purr fell from Janette's lips before she continued, "Turned out the conniving slut had coated her lips with a helping of their infectious seed; they kissed me on the lips and anointed me as a Bimgurl. Well, I couldn't leave Brad out of the little tryst, and I'm sure you met the result before breaking in here." Isabella started to cry as she felt the bulge resting against her cheeks begin to enlarge.

Janette eased herself away from her prey with magnificent speed as she roughly pressed and held Isabella to the table with one hand. A lecherous laugh flew from her lips as she grabbed Isabella's loose-fitting pyjama bottoms and tore them away from her pale flesh. Isabella braced herself for what was to come as she felt Janette's flesh against hers moments before pain reverberated between her cheeks.

Each thrust seemed only to increase the pain as Janette thrust her hard cock between them; after a few painful minutes, a feral snarl from above signified the first of the Bimgurl's orgasms. Isabella knew she should have been terrified about what was to come, though she was more relieved as the fucking grew more pleasurable as the slippery cum coated her insides.

It only took a few blissful, rutting seconds for the noxious cum to infect her with SISSIES. Now Isabella thrust back against her captor-turned-lover as she understood the magnitude of the gift she had received. Spittle flew from Isabella's rapidly plumping lips as they curled into a lecherous smile. Janette giggled as they watched Isabella's blossoming GG cup breasts push them up and away from the counter whilst feeling their pert cheeks clench onto their cock and milking it for more of the noxious seed.

Isabella mewled lustfully as her mind was filled with the need to Dominate others, especially the weak-willed men who would worship her as submissive sissiboi sluts. She could imagine her husband transforming into Melissa, the first of many for her sissiboi harem. This domineering thought triggered the arrival of her new she-cock as it erupted out of her shrivelling pussy lips before splurging a sizeable amount of cum across the tiled floor below.

Janette's eyes widened as she witnessed Isabella's washed-out ginger lock take on a fiery red hue as the bimgurl effortlessly spun on her cock to face her. Isabella's luminescent jade eyes glowed with dominance as she roughly yanked Janette's hair and pulled her lover in for a deep, passionate kiss, coating her underbelly with a wave of her newly corruptive seed.

Moments later the pair relinquished their grip on one another as the newly risen Mistress Isabella sauntered out from the house and past the awestruck Sissiboi's before heading home with a plan in mind...