Boobs

"My... my boobs. Please touch my boobs!"

Kelly almost laughed at how desperate Aaron sounded. She pulled her hand out of Aaron's pants and quickly took off his shirt, exposing his new B-cups. She admired her boyfriend's transformation in the mirror as she reached around from behind to fondle him. Each boob was a perfect handful. Almost like they were made for me, Kelly thought with a grin.

Aaron couldn't get enough of Kelly's ministrations. His boobs were so sensitive, and each squeeze from Kelly sent a shot of pleasure through his body. Aaron already felt his knees going weak, and reluctantly grabbed Kelly by the wrists. "I need to get on the bed," he pleaded, "but don't you dare stop."

Kelly grinned and, keeping one hand on Aaron's chest, guided him to the bed and pushed him on his back. She quickly stripped off her clothes and the rest of Aaron's, and took a moment to take in her boyfriend's new body. His new longer hair was splayed out on the bed, framing his feminized face. His boobs sat proudly on his chest, but Kelly's eyes were drawn down to her favorite part: Aaron's perfect dick. That part of him was unchanged, seven inches and as hard as she'd ever seen it, with his new pussy visible beneath it. I think it's time to give him the best of both worlds.

Kelly crawled slowly up the bed, kissing her way up Aaron's body. From his thighs, to the briefest kiss on his cock, up his belly. Aaron was practically panting with anticipation. Finally, Kelly planted a gentle kiss on Aaron's chest, then moved to his nipple. She kissed and sucked, causing Aaron to moan. Kelly switched to the other side, bringing her left hand up to fondle the other boob, and Aaron's moans almost doubled in volume. Kelly knew he was getting close, and started kissing her way back down to his perfect cock to finish with a blowjob.

No, thought Aaron once he realized what Kelly was doing, not my dick. Come back to my tits. He tried to say something, but coherent speech was out of reach of his pleasure-addled brain. I don't want a blowjob, I want you to worship my tits. He looked down at Kelly, hoping to make her understand.

Kelly was about to take Aaron's dick in her mouth when something made her pause. She felt him looking down at her, and went to look back at him, but her gaze came to a screeching halt at Aaron's chest. Oh my god, she thought, they're perfect. Their size, the way they sat on his chest, his hard nipples, everything about Aaron's boobs was just... perfect. Rational thought fled her brain, driven out by her overwhelming need to touch them.

Aaron flinched as Kelly nearly flung herself at his chest. She attacked his chest, both hands caressing and squeezing, her mouth kissing and sucking hungrily. Aaron didn't last long in the face of her onslaught. His hands clutched at the sheets as wave after wave of pleasure radiated through his body. Finally, he came harder than he ever had before, his cock blasting ropes of cum across his stomach and tits, with some hitting Kelly's chest and face in the process.

Kelly slowed down, but continued fondling Aaron's perfect boobs. Soon, though, it became too much. "Stop," he gasped. "I need a break. And a towel."

Kelly reluctantly pulled away, her gaze not leaving Aaron's boobs. They were amazing. They were all she could think about. She wanted to kiss and grope and suck on them all day. She wanted...

"Earth to Kelly," Aaron said, waving a hand in front of her face. "That was amazing, but I need to wipe off this cum. Could you get me a towel?" Then a wicked idea popped into his head. He pushed his boobs together as he pouted, "Pretty please?"

Kelly blushed, and immediately went to the dresser to grab a towel. She was so focused on getting him the towel that she didn't even close the drawer as she gave it to him. I'll do anything for Aaron's boobs. Kelly shook her head as Aaron started to clean himself off. I mean, I'll do anything for Aaron. I just wish...