I’m no different from you

“What is it honey.” She started stroking he enormous she meat when she answered back. “Oh this? Do you like it”

“Yeah I do, but can we talk a second.”

“No, we’ll talk after.” She pulled next back into her and kissed me again, he hands were all over my body. Moving between my breasts and my ass, pinching and flicking my nipples, and fingering my hole.

She pulled herself away and whispered “how bad do you wanna suck it?”

“So bad,” I moaned.

“You’re gonna have to beg for it.”

I didn’t give it a second though. All sense or the wrongness of these events was out the window. It wouldn’t be until much later I would have any second thoughts about what would happen next. Any semblance of self control had escaped me.

“Please, can I suck your cock?”

“No, that’s not near good enough. You get in your knees and beg for it.” I sunk down to the ground, sat down on my ankles, and gave a pouty look.

“Please mistress, I need you cock. Please let me suck it.” She smiled on one side, and leaned in pushing her head towards my waiting lips. It quickly filled my whole mouth, and as soon as I could work enough spit up to allow it, was down my throat. I worked her cock as well as I had any other before it. And the noises escaping her confirmed what I already knew, she’d never gotten head like this before.

Once several minutes had passed, she pulled her enormous cock out of my throat, it size now abundantly clear to me. It was the largest I’d ever seen. Well over a foot long now that it was fully erect, with a great deal of downward curve to it, and topped by a head the was larger around than the shaft was, which was already incredibly thick.

She grabbed me with great strength, more than should have been possible from a girl her size, and set me down on my back, legs spread slightly. At that moment I was conscious of the absence of my plug. And before I could say no, he cock was lined up with my boi pussy.

With one stiff thrust, she was in me. She went all the way down balls deep, and my new fullness brought an immediate orgasm. The clear fluid dripped from my tiny clitty like a leaking faucet. She pumped in and out, and every thrust felt like another orgasm.

I wanted to stop her, but it felt so amazing that I couldn’t speak a single word of logic. All I could get out was “fuck me! Oh my god you fuck me so good!”

“That’s right you fucking whore. You take my cock like a good whore.” Her moans made me think she was close, but she was now where near.

She fucked my on my back for over 15 minutes, my sissygasms has gotten to a point where there was a steady stream of liquid pouring from the tip of my clit.

She grew tired of missionary, and instructed me to turn over. On all fours, her cock felt even deeper than it had before, and my stream of orgasms continued.

We moved after a period of time I had completely lost track of to me riding her cock, both of her hands squeezing my tits, and mine resting on hers, pinching her nipples from time to time.

Finally she moaned “I’m gonna cum in youuuuuu...” and I felt her hot cum fill my hole, some leaking back out around her cock onto her. Her orgasm continued for quite some time, and I could finally feel her exhausted member begin to soften inside of me.

I picked myself off her and she can out of me with an audible “schlick.” And most of her cum rand straight out of my gaping hole onto her still twitching rod. I didn’t forget what good girls do though, and I bent down and ate every bit of it. She had a good flavor as it was, but mixed with the sweetness of my own juices, it was a flavor I could get accustomed to.

I laid next to her in our shared post coital bliss. And I knew I had the chance to curb my curiosity that had not been satisfied, only suspended, during this time.

“So let me ask you now, are you like me? Did you used to be a boy like me?”

She sighed, sounding slightly annoyed, “no, I was never a boy. But I am just like you.”

“What do you mean then?”

“I was always me, but I decided I wanted a cock. I was born with a pussy, but I didn’t like the feeling of getting fucked in it. So I mentioned it to a friend and it turns out she had the same procedure I would get. I had a minor surgery to close up my vagina, and they injected something into my clit that made it grow. Then they gave me pills so I could grow balls. Later I would request a second injection so it would be huge. And after that I was finally happy.”

I paused for a second, and took it in. Made enough sense, after all, I watched my testicles dissolve before my eyes, so why not this. But there was one last thing to explain.

“How the hell did you tuck that thing?”

She smiled, “secrets, my dear.”