Morning After

Light streamed into the room through the windows as I slowly opened my eyes. I had slept very well, and I felt refreshed. I was having some crazy dreams before I came to. In one, I was running away from a group of people chasing after me. Among them were Tom and Derek and some family members too. I kept running from them, never allowing them to get too close, before I came to the edge of a large hole in the ground. Seeing me gazing into this deep dark abyss, the people chasing me all began to shout. "Don't jump! It is too dangerous!" they said. I could sense they were right. Something was in this hole and the smart thing would be to stay far away from it. For some reason, I ignored all the warnings and jumped in.

I watched all the people I knew fade away above me as I plummeted down into the unknown. It felt like I fell forever. Eventually I landed at the bottom, somehow not being injured. It was dark, yet I could still see. I surveyed my surroundings and soon realized I wasn't alone. On the ground a few yards from me was a monstrous cobra. It was the size of one of those anacondas from the movies. It had its body upright and was staring at me. I was frozen still, too afraid to move. Before I could really comprehend the situation I was in, the large cobra struck out at me and bit me in the chest. I screamed and ran away as fast as I could.

The bite had left two puncture marks on my chest. When I stopped running, I frantically tried to think of a way to remove the venom. But it was too late. My chest started to swell up around where the puncture marks were. The marks quickly became two large growths on my chest the size of oranges. I knew it was bad, but I was helpless to stop it. The growths just kept growing and growing. Soon the large bouncy orbs on my chest were too massive for my body and I was swallowed up in a sea of tit flesh. That was the last of that dream I remembered. I chuckled to myself thinking about how nonsensical it was.

That was when I looked down and saw two beautiful full breasts resting on top of my body. With wide eyes, I bolted upright in bed. The memories of the previous day came rushing back to me. For the first time I noticed my surroundings. For some reason I had just assumed I was in my bed, but I wasn't. I was in Russell's huge bed inside his gigantic mansion. Russell was sleeping soundly next to me. I scrambled out of bed and rushed to the bathroom. A pretty raven haired beauty was looking back at me in the mirror. It was me. It had really happened. I was transformed into a girl by a magic grandma. I flirted with guys at the club. I had sex with Russell. And...

"Oh my God," I whispered. My faced paled and I barely made it to the toilet before I threw up. He came in me! I passed out, but that was definitely the last thing I remembered happening. I looked at my privates and noticed the signs of dried cum all over. My pussy had a sort of pleasurable ache, as if I could still feel his thickness inside of me. Yes, he had cum inside of me. According to the old lady, the change was now permanent.

What was I going to do? My whole life was lost to me now. I wouldn't have anywhere to live when my sister got back, and I couldn't very well show up to my college classes as someone who isn't enrolled at the school. If I was completely honest, I didn't regret last night. Sex with Russell had felt amazing. The way he dominated me and fucked me to orgasm was probably the best thing I have ever felt in my life. But the price I was going to have to pay for it was too big. If only I had stopped him from finishing inside of me! Moron!

I used the bathroom and then tiptoed back out into the bedroom. Our clothes from last night were scattered all over the floor. I began to quietly pick up my things. I planned on getting out of there and back to my house. After that, I was going to find that crazy old hag and find out if there was any way to take this curse back. She did this to me, surely she would know of a way to undo it. All I had to do was track her down somehow. As I bent down to pick up my panties, I heard a rustling sound from behind me.

"What are you doing?" Russell asked, sitting up in bed. I had wanted to sneak out before he woke up. I didn't really know what to say to him after last night.

"Umm... I was just getting my things together."

"You don't have to rush off."

He got out of bed and stood there in all his naked glory. Seeing his dark sexy body again brought the memories of our sex last night back to the front of my mind. A blush filled my cheeks and I felt my body heat up. His thick cock swung back and forth as he walked over to where I stood holding my clothes. He put his hands on my face and leaned down to kiss me. Our lips met and opened, and I dropped my clothes back to the floor. I moaned into his mouth and lost myself in the kiss. We had already crossed the forbidden line, so there was no reason to hold back, right?

Our tongues dueled in our mouths as we made out. I put my empty hands to work and took hold of his dick. I started to stroke him to hardness. My hands could feel his shaft throb and pulse as it grew firm. When he reached his full size, he nipped at my lip and pulled back. He pierced me with his gaze and gave me that cocky grin that I now knew so well.

"Let's grab a shower," he said. Russell took my hand and led me into the bathroom. His bathroom had a large walk in shower that seemed large enough to me to be a small bedroom. It was very roomy and quite clean. He started a stream of warm water for us and we stepped into it. I let the water pour over my head and down my body. It felt very refreshing and I was glad that he had suggested this. Searching for the old lady could wait for a little while. A few extra minutes wouldn't hurt anything.

"You look amazing," he told me. His arms wrapped around me and I felt his hard body press against mine. "So beautiful," he whispered in my ear before kissing my neck. A shiver passed through me and I knew that my pussy wasn't just wet from the shower.

My eyes were closed as the water washed over our bodies. It heightened my other senses and allowed me to focus on the attention that Russell was paying to all parts of me. He continued to plant his full lips on my **** throat while his hands grabbed my breasts. His strong hands were almost large enough to contain my full perky tits. My nipples were soon in his fingers as he started to play with them, pinching and pulling them gently. Every time he turned them, it was as if he was turning the key to my sex drive. I had never thought of my nipples as a pleasure point when I was a man, so this was a little surprising. They were so sensitive and my body cried out for more.

The more he played with my breasts, the closer I got to begging him to fuck me. His big cock was shoved up against my ass, just teasing me with how close it was to my entrance. Last night had felt absolutely amazing. I knew exactly why women wanted to be with Russell so much. The money was cool, but he knew how to please a lady too. If I was really going to be a girl forever now, there was no reason to hold on to any thoughts of this being wrong. I caressed his hard on with my ass in an attempt to make him take me.

His hands found their way to my sex then. The way he played with my clit was making me lose my breath. He rubbed it just right and bolts of pure bliss hit me over and over again. A white hot fire was starting to rise within me. His thick tool was seated in between my ass cheeks and he was humping against me as he played my pussy like an instrument, perfectly orchestrating a masterpiece. I needed more, needed him to end my suffering.

"Please," I whimpered.

"What is it baby?"

"I need it."

"Tell me what you need. Say it for me." He sped up his work on my pussy and I nearly lost it.

"I need your dick. Please fuck me!" I begged. That was definitely something I never thought I would say in my life. But it was absolutely true in that moment.

Luckily, Russell took pity on me and gave me what I cried for. He spun us around so that the water was hitting his back and pushed on my shoulders. I bent over and placed my hands against the wall, presenting my ass to him and leaving my wet slit wide open for him to ravage. He must have had enough teasing because he just shoved his dick fully inside of me with one savage thrust.

"Holy fuck!" I cried out of surprise and satisfaction. It was so good. Russell grabbed my hair and **** me to arch my back for him. The way he manhandled me only seemed to make my body ache for more. He started to fuck my tight little hole with deep hard strokes. He held nothing back, and I loved it. I felt like a bitch in heat. I couldn't keep quiet.

"Yes, use me like a whore. Make me your bitch."

"I own your pussy. You're my little fine ass white bitch, aren't you?"

"Yes!"

"You like getting fucked by big black dick?"

"So much!" I shouted. It wasn't lost on me that I sounded just like my sister did when she had sex with him. The dirty talk and submission felt so naughty that it took the excitement of the whole encounter to the next level. His cock just felt so great stretching me and pounding my cunt. At that moment, I didn't want him to ever stop.

"Oh my God. I love your dick. That's my dick now, I want it in me all the time," I gushed before I could stop myself.

Russell didn't respond. I had just said the first thing that came into my mind. I didn't really think about it. Did that turn him off? I began to worry that he would stop having sex with me and I wouldn't be able to cum. And I needed to get off in the worst way. Should I take it back? I got my answer through his actions, not through words. His grip tightened on me and his battering of my slick tunnel became even more brutal. It didn't seem possible, but I swore his cock even felt slightly harder than before. He lost all control and tore into me like a wild animal. He definitely liked it!

"That's it, that dick is mine! Let me have it."

He continued to slam his full length into my stretched hole with every thrust. My boobs were rocking wildly on my chest. They bounced all over the place as they swung freely and I was barely able to keep myself from hitting the wall with my arms. The **** he fucked me with was amazing. I'm sure the whole scene look like something out of an extremely hardcore porn movie. The white hot fire inside of me was growing and threatened to explode more and more with each passing second.

"Fuck, I' m close," he told me. I was about to finish as well. I really wanted to make him feel as good as I did. There was only one place that I wanted him to cum. The place that was supposed to be off limits but had already been claimed by him. "Cum in my pussy! That's my cum, it belongs inside of me." I cried.

That was enough for him. He clearly liked the idea of me owning part of him. Maybe everyone just always submitted to him so he never got to taste anything different? Whatever it was, it worked incredibly well. His yell as he pumped his sperm into my womb was deafening. He held himself deep inside of me to make sure that he didn't let a drop land anywhere else.

The heat inside of me erupted into a firestorm that reached every part of my body. White hot pleasure burned my entire being and left a brand on my mind that I would never forget. It felt like I was being bred by a powerful alpha male, and my female body reveled in it. I was completely full of his seed. My orgasm carried on even after his member had ceased its firing inside of me. Eventually the intensity of it all faded and I was able to collect myself. The only way I had avoided falling into a puddle on the floor was with the help of Russell's strong arms supporting me.

A few moments passed as we both caught our breath in the aftermath of our mind blowing sex session. Russell's cock slipped out of me and was followed by a stream of his white sticky cum. There was no telling how much he had emptied into me. He turned me around to face him and quickly covered my mouth with his. It was a passionate kiss and somehow it felt different than the previous times. I couldn't put my finger on what it was, but something had changed. It was still amazing, though. He broke it off and fixed me with a strong look.

"That was great. You are so incredibly sexy," he said.

I could only smile at his praise. I was genuinely pleased that he thought so highly of me. It made me proud that I could satisfy him as well as or maybe even better than all those countless other college girls he had flings with. I was probably better at sex as a woman than I was as a man. I had never worried much about getting my partner off before, but for some reason being with Russell made me want to please him as much as myself.

We washed up and concluded our shower. After drying off, I once again picked up my clothes and got dressed. My thoughts returned to my troubling situation. I had no idea if the old lady could really turn me back into a man or even if I could find her at all. But I had to try. If things stayed like they were, I might end up living on the streets with no hope of a good future. That shower with Russell had been a lot of fun, but I couldn't afford to waste any more time here. I called for a taxi to come pick me up. The man I spoke to said it would arrive shortly. I made my way to the exit while Russell was still getting ready. I was trying to sneak out quietly, but he caught up with me before I could leave.

"Sam, wait!" he said stopping me. "I was going to grab some breakfast. Want to join me?"

I was pretty hungry, but I had things I needed to do. His offer confused me though. He never went out to eat with my sister, even if it was only a quick breakfast. He also never showed her where he lived. What was the difference between us that he would do these things with me? I had no clue.

"I can't. Sorry. I need to get home. My parents will be worried. I already called a cab to come get me," I said.

"Oh, alright. Well... here, take this for the cab," he said while handing me a couple twenties. "And if you want to get ahold of me, here is my personal number. Call me for anything you need. I'd be happy to hear from you." This time he handed me a business card with his number on it.

"Thanks Russell, I appreciate it."

"No problem. Hope to see you again soon."

"Yeah, me too. Bye." I gave him a wave and walked out the front door. It was a decently long walk down his driveway to the front gate, but it was a nice morning and it felt nice to stretch my legs. The cold weather of the previous day had passed, which was lucky since I planned on being out on the streets during my search. I almost felt bad for leaving Russell so abruptly. He seemed to genuinely want to spend some more time with me. If I wasn't in trouble like I was, I probably would have gone with him. I reminded myself not to feel too bad though, since it was because of him I was stuck as a woman forever anyways. It was only because of the awesome sex we had that I wasn't full on angry at him.

My cab was waiting for me when I reached the gate. I was taken to my car at the club where I had left it last night, and then I drove myself home. I was going to come back to that area to search for the old lady, but I wanted to get some fresh clothes and some food first. As soon as I was ready, I was going to search every street and every alley in the city. If there was any sign of her whereabouts, I was going to find her. And I was going to **** her to give me my life back.