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Chapter 7 by taipan909 taipan909

What's next?

Surprise!

Suddenly, she whipped out a small device from her pocket and pointed it at him. Before he could react, Walter had input something and pressed the button. Within seconds, Murat was overtaken by a bright green glow.

Murat could feel his body stretching and contorting in pleasurable ways. His skin bubbled, then simmered into a healthy peach colour, his hair grew long, blonde and straight down his back. He keeled over as his chest inflated with two large globes of perfectly perky flesh, an inch long nipple topping each breast. His arms wrapped around his stomach as he shrunk a few inches, growing slimmer and more delicate, his waist tapering off into impeccable curves. Finally, his baggy uniform morphed into a sleek, black swimsuit.

She looked down at herself, impressed with her new, stunning beauty, before she noticed something at her crotch. There was still a sizeable bulge distending the groin of her suit. Murat looked to Walter for answers.

She grinned. "I wanted to test something. I set the device to the same setting I used, so it would transform you the same way it did me. But I was born with a painfully short 2" cock, which it shrunk back into a vagina. But with you, 2 inches was not nearly enough to get rid of your monster. So, it shrunk you a little, but you still have a 13" shaft!" Walter's ass swayed seductively as she waltzed over to Murat, her slender fingers slipping under the straps and slowly sliding them down her shoulders. "Let me show you."

Frozen to the spot, Murat could only watch as this gorgeous athlete slowly peeled back the nylon to reveal her body, her tits jiggling as they were released from their fabric prison. She was stripped bare, staring at her nicely toned abs, then further down at her semi-hard shaft, starting to rise up against her chest. As Murat stepped out of her swimsuit, Walter's nimble fingers began to dance across her length, playing over her sensitive skin, wandering down until they cupped and massaged her balls. She could feel herself growing harder by the second, pre-cum leaking out in a steady flow.

"Shh, save it for me," Walter whispered as she eased her grip and started to strip her own swimsuit off. She made sure to turn and give her a good view of her supple ass, nearly bursting out of the fabric already, but once freed seemed to hypnotically jiggle in a way Murat had never seen before. Walter slid a hand slowly down her leg as she finally rid herself of the last scrap of fabric.

She laid down on the table and spread her legs wide, showing Murat her already wet pussy. "Go on," she purred. "It feels so empty without something to fill it."

Murat couldn't hold back any longer. She leapt onto the table, using her arms to pin Walter down while her thick thighs clung to her waist. She lined up her cock at Walter's entrance, gritting her teeth before jamming the whole thing in, all 13" inches sliding wetly inside. In and out she pistoned, all the while dragging her teeth up and down Walter's collar bone, tugging at her hair. She picked up the pace, violating the identical girl beneath her harder and harder, faster and faster, pressure mounting until she couldn't keep it in any more. With a yell, Murat came harder than she ever had before, sending rope after rope of hot, sticky cum into Walter's eager snatch. It was as if the floodgates had been opened, a never-ending gush that only seemed to slow once Walter's belly had been distended so far with cum she looked 5 months pregnant. Gently, Murat pulled out and let the last of her seed drip onto the floor.

"Wow," gasped Walter. "That was... incredible."

Murat pushed herself up, turning to Walter with a wolfish grin. "What else can that thing do?"

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