One for the road

He smiles at Kylie’s horniness. In one sex session he’s turned her into this nymphomaniac who’s pussy aches for his cock, and his cock alone. “OK. You’ve convinced me. Bring that tight pussy over here.” Kylie claps her hands in joy and makes her way over to Kyle. He shoves his tongue down Kylie’s throat, which she happily accepts. She leaps into his arms, wrapping her legs around him, and he catches his balance.

Her pussy is now mere inches from Kyle’s cock. He slips it in and commences fucking her while standing up. “Oh God! You’re stretching me out!” Kyle starts kissing Kylie’s neck as he continues thrusting into his female doppelgänger. “Oh shit, shit, shit! Yes! I love this so much. I can’t live without this anymore.”

Kyle walks over to one of the walls, and continues fucking Kylie. “You feel so good. You’re slutty little hole loves every minute of this doesn’t it?” Kyle asks her. She doesn’t have to answer. He knows she does, purely from how wet she is for him.

“Fuck yes! Your little slut is going to miss you so much when you’re away, but I know it’s for a good cause. You’re rescuing women, like me, who don’t know what their missing. They don’t know that their happiness lies squarely on your dick.”

As more beads of sweat form on their bodies, they cum at the same time. Kyle, once again, pumping the female version of him full of his seed.