A day with Aunt Abby

And being the first patient in that whole clinic to turn into a futa, naturally journalists came to interview you, from big news companies like BBC to small localized ones, you were now a country wide celebrity just like the few man-turned-futas around the globe. And that sparked a visit from your aunt Abby, who came all the way from Arizona to see her new niece. Which that was the main reason you where woken up 5 AM in the morning by your mother so you could personally greet your auntie and was now looking at your aunt while being in your pijamas.

"Hey kiddo, you're rocking that look! You grew sooo much! You're bigger than me!"

"Thanks auntie, it's been a huge change for me, hope you can accept the new me..."

"Got yourself a name? Or are you still sticking with Doug?"

"Still using Doug, but I've scheduled to change my name, mom wants me to change my name to Donna or Diana, but I'm feeling I'm more of a Morgan..."

And with that conversation starting strong, you and your aunt kept talking about various things that changed from your transition, from getting a new wardrobe, libido problems and even sexual partners, because despite you being a sex goddess, you haven't gotten laid with many people yet, just your sister Sarah and one of your ex school bullies in Ashley.

As you sat down on the kitchen with your aunt, you were able to notice that her usual spiky blonde hair had lost a bit of it's edge and looked more softer, alongside with aunt Abby looking less buff than she looked a few years back, she sure had her muscles still sticking through her ever present tracksuit, but it looks like she's been taking it slow recently, which is a bit odd to say the least.

"So, where's Lisa? Crystal? Or even Sarah?"

"Mom is out in a business trip, Sarah is sleeping on Mel's house and Crystal is just sleeping upstairs. Want coffee?"

After accepting your offer, the two of you continue talking about mundane things, you are with your back turned to your aunt, flaunting your perfect bubbly butt to her alongside with the sway of your hips everytime you walked, and that was making her unconsciously get harder and harder under her tracksuit pants, clearly tenting them as she oogled at you. Something you do notice as you come back with her cup of coffee.

"Say auntie... Do you want something extra with your coffee?"

You could see her eyes flutter for a moment, and she bites her lip gently as if she already knew what you were offering, she then got on her knees in front of you and got your pijama shorts down to your knees, exposing your semi flaccid cock to her, to which she blushed, completely amazed that it was bigger than hers.

"Cock got your tongue~?"

"Damn~! These medicines sure do know how to make a damn fine cock~"

"So auntie, want to get your cream for your coffee?"