Edward Returns

[Start here after special chapter]

Alex now gone, you're still kneeling in awe, as the cum slowly dries on your face. Your backside feels empty without any finger or fat cock to fill it. You stay kneeling for another minute wishing Alex would come back. But after you snap out of your daze, you remember Edward should be returning soon, so you stand up and pickup your sweatpants, using them to clean your face from the cum, and then clean the floor. The lower right leg of your sweatpants are now soaking wet, so you decide to keep them off until they dry.

[If you didn’t read the special chapter, start here. Everyone else, continue reading here]

Still waiting for Edward, you turn towards the mirror. Everything has happened so fast today, you’ve nearly forgotten that you’re actually a man. You take the time to simply admire your new body, and the miracle which is Xchange. Your large breasts fit snuggly in the lacy purple bra, and your tight pink lips between your thighs are accented above by a small bush of pubic hair. Your curvy wide hips lead to those delicious thighs. As you admire the beauty of your new form, you start to feel that similar hunger once again, as your hands reach slowly towards your mound. But before you can begin, you hear someone come inside the dressing room, and then just like that, the dressing stall door swings open as Edward rushes on in a large bag, presumably full of clothing, in hand. Edward puts the bag down on the floor and takes a second to admire your body, just as you yourself had been doing moments before. You notice a familiar look in his eyes, before he snaps out of his trance and bends down to grab some clothing out of the bag. After a few seconds of ruffling through the bag, he stands back up with a few things in his hands. It seems like he's pulled out some short shorts and leggings, a crop top, a tank top, and a low rise lacy thong, matching the color of your bra. With new things for you to try on, Edward takes a step towards you, holding your body to face the mirror. He sets the tops and pants on the bench in the stall, and hands you the thong.

"Alright, why don't you try this one on first?" He asks, with obvious eagerness. You understand why. You need to bend forward to be able to slip the thong past your feet and into your legs and as you do, you give Edward a nice clear view of your thick backside. As you begin to straighten back out, you can feel Edward's bulge press against you. A familiar excitement rushes through you as you feel him - until he backs away, his bulge no longer pressing between your cheeks. You look at your sexy figure in the mirror, your new lingerie hugging your female form. Even though you're in the same body you see, you can't help but feel a bit horny from seeing such a sexy sight in front of you. Edward then picks up the leggings, and hands them to you, and at first glance you think they might be too small. In any case, you pull them up over your legs, once again feeling Edward's mountain push into your backside. And one look in the mirror proves that your eyesight did not deceive you: they were a VERY low cut. Low enough in fact, that your low rise thong was clearly visible, poking up past the leggings themselves. The black leggings end right around the middle of your hips, the purple thong's top sitting clearly above their cutoff. You then feel Edward pulling the crop top over your head, helping place it on you. It barely fits over your large breasts, sitting tightly over them. It hangs just barely past the bottom of your melons, showing off more of your belly than you had anticipated. In the mirror, you can see the outfit is now complete, all you need is a little makeup and a some work on your hair. Entranced by this beautiful woman in the mirror, you make different poses, completely aware of Edward ogling you as well. You buck your hips to the left, and bite your lips for the mirror. Then cross your arms around your belly, lifting your chest a bit. You make sexy faces to the mirror, pursing your lips, or leaving them slightly open. You spin around, facing Edward now and stick your backside out to the mirror. Looking over your shoulder and making a sultry look at the mirror, your ass looks amazing in the tight leggings - the deep purple thong sticking out above them. All of a sudden, Edward steps next to you, and slaps your ass. His demeanor has become quite aggressive, as he then pushes you against the dressing room stall. I guess he finally had enough of me showing myself off you think to yourself, as he violently grabs your ass and squeezes it tightly. One more slap and he pulls down your legging to your knees, followed by him roughly shoving your thong down too. You're now pressed up against the dressing room stall, your bare backside sticking out for the taking. You moan slightly as Edward smacks you one last time before you hear a zipper. He presses your legs together and before you know it, you feel a large bulbus rod pressing against your asshole.