Euphoric

"Very well, get ready to feel more euphoric!"

And with that, my dick plops easily into her pussy; I didn't expect anything else, she was already so wet when I began.

"FINALLY! GOD, FUCKING..THANK YOU SO SO SO FUCKING MUCH!!!!"

"Shhh, don't talk, I know that you're happy, but let your pussy do all the talking", and with her nod, I continue thrusting.

Squeezing her neck slightly, our lips meet once again, as I explore the rest of her body with my other hand, all the while teasing her clit and thrusting quickly, deeply, and forcefully. She rocks back and forth in response, while also trying to emit guttural growls, but alas they only make it into my mouth. The light atop casts a lone glow, as if watching a show that no-one but it would ever see.

This feels like a dance, but only with our minds, with how time seems to slow down. Her panting has also only gotten more frantic as time goes by, and I can see that her orgasm is approaching; to hasten the arrival, I pinch her nipples, hard, and put my tongue in her mouth, eliciting a deep moan. Wrapping her arms around me, she shuts her eyes, fully embracing the ride.

This couch has served me as an okay-ish sleeping spot for so long, now, it's serving as my mating spot, though I just hope that neither of us fall down, like how I have countless time before.

After one loud moan, I feel her sticky, wet fluid on my dick, making the pink cushions even more wet, god she must have great stamina, still wanting to keep going even though she's already orgasmed so much, but I can feel her sweat on me already.

She tries breaking the kiss, I'm confused, but I don't wanna **** her.

"You've made me feel so good, Lew, when're you gonna cum? I'm willing to put your dick in my mouth if you want me to."

"Why? Are you getting tired?", she can sense the curiosity in my voice.

"That, and also I've cum so much, you deserve to cum as well!"

"No need to rush, hun, I'll come in my sweet time."

And to ensure that she doesn't talk again, I put my hand on her lips, obviously my lips now need a job, and her chest becomes their job.

The sight of her beautiful body, transformed into her ideal self, contracting and writhing under my touch, and her big boobs, GOD she's so fucking hot.

After a few minutes, I collapse from exhaustion, panting on her chest, spraying my seed inside her new tunnel.

I feel her hand caress through my hair, and cooing in my ears, I look up and see that look of bliss on her face, that soft, sweet smile and those adorable, sparkling eyes full of adoration and love.

"Thank you, Lukács, for everything, for the machine, for the fuck, I can't put my gratitude and my happiness into words!"

"No need to mention it."

"That was a great fuck, I never imagined that you would be so good."

"Well, yeah, I only got experience in college, we were both kinda losers in high school", I grin sheepishly.

She sits up, and brings her lips close to mine again, once again entering into a sweet embrace.

"I-I"

She starts crying. My face tenses, fuck, did something happen, did I do something?

"Chloe, are you alright?"

"I am! I am more than alright! These are happy tears, I just can't put all of this happiness into words!"

"The transformation worked, and that fuck was so great, and I get to see you again, I'm just so happy! My nips've never felt so sensitive, and my sense of smell has totally changed, and my skin, and the sensations, it was all so much powerful compared to before! I-I, god there are just so many fucking things I want to put into words!"

"I'm sorry if I hurt you.", I comfort her while running my hands through her hair, I'm not sure if there's any hurt or sadness there, but I absolutely don't want there to be, especially if I'm the cause of it.

"Not at all! It's just I'm feeling so many things, but most of all, I'm happy to be feeling them with you by my side."