Secret Change

"What now?", Edward asked, his body collapsed next to Lisa. His muscular body entangled with Lisas. Her fat tits lying on Edwards strong chest.

"I don't know.", she answered, her eyes shut, half asleep, tightly clinging on Edwards chest.

Edward held the marker in his hand. His fingers brushing over the cap, his thoughts drifiting around the endless possibilities. He could do whatever he wanted. He had proven that with Lisa. He didn't need to write on her, that she loved him, and yet he was sure, she did. Maybe that was arrogance speaking out of him, though.

Maybe she was going to regret this. Edward didn't want that. He had loved the sex with Lisa, and he wanted to have it whenever he wanted.

"Lisa? Are you still awake?", Edward asked. Lisa softly moaned. Not an answer. She was as good as asleep.

Edward pulled the cap off, the marker with his thumb. Carefully he placed it against Lysas thigh, making sure she wouldn't feel it and wake up. He wrote: LOVES EDWARD.

Edward looked at the inscribtion of the pen again. Underline for permanence, circle for invisibility. After this, she would love him forever, Edward thought.

As Edward did as he wanted, the writing quickly disappeared. There was no trace left he did it.

His arms clenched closely around Lisa, before he fell asleep.

Lisa woke back up at 6 PM. Her arms wrapped closely around Edward. For a moment she did not recall what had happened, yet the memories quickly flooded her.

She rose quickly, heavier than usually, as her fat tits, flapped down. "Jesus!", she called out. Edward next to her notched. Lisa looked at his chiseled abs, his strong chin, his big cock... She bit her lower lip, remembering the wild sex. Her right hand grabbed her left tit. She realized how soft she sat on her fat ass. "Damn!", it was comfortable.

The sex, the body, it was wonderful, and all that thanks to Edward... Was she- was she in love? Lisa didn't want to admit the feeling at first, yet she quickly couldn't refute them.