You need to

In that moment, you realize that from the second you saw yourself in the video clip on your phone, that this was always going to happen.

You needed this now. Inside, you were no longer a male.

"Yes daddy," you say, as femininely as you can, arching your back for him the way you've seen girls do in porn, "I'll be a good girl. Please..."

"Now you're learning, slut." He says as he mounts you

Soon, you feel the tip of his cock press against your....pussy? You suppose that's the term for it now...

Slowly, but unrelentingly, you feel him push himself into you in one long stroke. The pain is intense, and you are mewling, and breathing heavily by the time you feel his stomach against you. Old and overweight as he is, his cock is still nearly nine inches long, and very thick.

"Oh...Oh my god!!!" You can't help but cry out as he grinds his hips against you.

"That's it, stay right there." he says, looking down at you, "You're going to have to get used to it, baby girl. You're going to be taking this dick all night. I took a viagara, and already told your mom not to expect you home until morning."

He fucks you slowly for a while longer, allowing you to grow accustomed to his size.

After several minutes, Mr. Jackson quickens his pace, grunting deeply, and you cry out as his hips make lude slapping noises against your ass.

"I'm gonna cum, bitch." He says, his voice gruff as he continues to slam his entire length into you, illiciting small, patheticly feminine squeeks from you as he does.

"You want my cum in this white pussy? You better thank me for making you my little slut."