Purple prose

The world around you narrows to the feeling of Luna's cock inside you, stretching and filling your small transformed body in ways you never thought possible. This wasn’t what you’d expected. Certainly you hadn’t expected her to use a clone pill, to be a different race. You had thought you’d be getting some lesbian action… the purple hair was a bit of a giveaway but… you worry about protection … about birth control if she cums inside you… you’re not ready to be a mother… “oh fuck yes…” you gasped as she rode your much smaller body harder and deeper, your dark fatty breasts jiggling with each bouncing thrust deep into you.

Her hands roamed possessively over your new body, and she wasn’t seeing you - she was seeing her past lover. Fucking her ex almost angrily, venting her emotions on you mercilessly, driving you to the edge. You found yourself instinctively responding to her touch, your girlish body moving needfully to meet her rhythm. Your little hands gripped the sheets, the fabric tangling in your slim dark fingers as she claimed you, as you felt more and more like her woman under her skilled hands. You never knew how sensitive a female body could be, how good it could feel to have a cock thrusting inside you, moving in a way that seemed to hit all the right spots. You felt your orgasm building, promising a crescendo of submissive female pleasure that threatened to washed over in a tsunami wave drown you. A small part of you feared getting pregnant, of this becoming permanent. “Please,” you begged, “don’t cum in me…” you practically whimpered. But a part of you wanted her to cum inside you. To be hers…

utterly.

A tiny girlish part.

Luna's eyes flashed, and she smirked, the uncertainty in your voice only fueling her desire. "You want it, don't you?" she murmured, her cock hitting that sweet spot deep inside you, making your eyes roll back in your head. "You want to feel me fill you up, make you mine," she growled, her hips moving with a fierce rhythm.

“Please…” you simpered as she took you.

Luna's grin grew wider, and she leaned in, her teeth grazing your ear. "Beg for it, baby. Tell me you want it." Her voice was low and demanding, the power dynamic between you dramatically exquisite. She was in control, dictating the terms. You were not along for the ride. No. She was riding you. It was everything you never knew you wanted. Needed?

You whimpered, the feeling of her cock driving into your tight female sex becoming too intense to ignore. "I... I want it," you admitted, your voice trembling with a mix of fear and desire. "I want you to cum inside me," you whispered, the words feeling foreign on your lips, but somehow fitting the moment. “Please. Make me your woman.” You pled.

Her hand tightened around your throat, not enough to hurt, but enough to let you know who was in charge. "Good girl," she said, her voice filled with approval. She began to move faster, the sound of sex loud in your ears. Your pussy was making farting noises and you laughed at the incongruity. You could feel her cock swell even more, the pressure building until it was all you could think about. Your pussy started to contract and you closed your eyes, savouring the slick wet heat that suffused your sex. It spread slowly, surely. Somewhere a woman cried out in unbridled lust. Was it you or Luna? You didn’t know. Your mouth was slack. Your face flushed. Your nipples erect and pointy as diamonds. The nub of your clit burned. Your lips were swollen. Your pussy clenched and with a wrenching orgasm you came like never before.

It was a gasping, frenzied, frantic, loud, involuntary paroxysm of a thing that left your whole body tingling. Luna groaned, her own release following close behind, filling you with a warmth that seemed to seep into your very soul. You felt her cock pulse deep inside you, releasing its load, and despite your earlier protests, you felt a strange thrill at the thought of being impregnated by her. The idea of carrying her child was a heady mix of fear and excitement. It was a powerful image, one that you had never really contemplated. Belly and breasts swollen with a babe in your womb. “Holy fuck. I feel like I’ve been done in by truck kun…” You lay there, panting and trembling, as she slowly and very cockily pulled out of you and juices sluiced down your sweaty inner thighs. You were a thoroughly fucked slut.

“The little **** is aptly named…” Luna agrreed as she found some tissues to clean her long thin cock with.