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Chapter 41 by takacube

What's next?

What does every man love on a woman? Yup, tits...

You seriously debated your dedication to the science, at this point anyway, as you grasped the mad-scientist's lonely hearts application device in your hand and clicked the second-half of the dosage into the chamber. It whirred again and once the stillness of the palm device in your hand became apparent, you looked at the verbage that appeared on your screen.

G-1 Dosage 2-Increased metabolic transformation down to desired effect and appearance, usage will cause body modifications to permanently conform to provider's desire.

You wondered about the scientific pedigree of the person who wrote such tripe but digressed, making sure that you were seated on the loveseat. There was no real way of knowing just how painful the second time you shot nanomaterial into a millimeter from your desired fuckstick because, if your pride would permit, you fainted. It wasn't a battle-wound or a glorious euphoria of unnatural bliss. You just fainted.

"Here goes..."

****

Yup, you fainted again. Still, the sensation of waking up was replaced by a very warm and very coaxing sensation, especially around the base of your cock. You didn't really need to but when you opened your eyes, your mind registered two things. First, you were laying down on your back, having (you suspected) rolled off the coach and onto the floor. Second, well, your wife had seriously upped her cock-sucking game.

Hey, you weren't complaining.

You watched as she worked long and slowly, using her mouth to coax you and her tongue to brush against the tip of your cock before she bobbed her head up and down in a very rhythmically calculated way. You reached up and brushed her hair to the side and she looked at you with a smile before she continued to do so. You looked at her face and blinked a few times, noticing that she was wearing make-up for the first time and even as you brushed her hair, you felt the dangle of earrings brushing against your hand.

"Babe..." you whispered and she gave you a few more licks before she brought herself to looking up at you, resting her chin on your pelvis. "What happened? You look stunning..."

"Thank you, honey..." she replied, pausing to inhale your scent, "figured I should try to look nice for my man and not like some cheap dime-store hooker. While you were out to dinner, I got up and found some stuff in my bag."

You smiled at that and closed your eyes as she returned to sucking on you. The medicine caused your body to tense and she immediately worked your shaft until she felt it becoming very tight and hard. A few more sucks and you gasped as the first burst shot into her mouth. Monica let out a startled gasp as the semen coated her mouth and she sucked you as your cock twitched and came again. By the fourth load, she was rubbing herself off furiously, her hand in between her legs, and while you saw that, you were too distracted at first with the sudden burning in your body to remember that she couldn't make herself cum, only you could. "Fuck..."

"Oh baby...please baby..." she whimpered after you got your senses together and watched her furiously rubbing her clit, her hips bucking in the air, as she tried to get release. You looked down at yourself and smiled. Even though you just came into her mouth 5 times not 30 seconds ago, you were still very much a tent pole and you somehow could feel yourself reloaded and ready to go. You watched as the woman was on the verge of begging you, or was begging you and on the verge of tears, but you didn't let her get to that point. No sir, your mom raised a gentleman.

With a cock the size of a cannon, apparently.

You wanted a lot of things but there wasn't time for romance, to be subtle, or even to be casual about how you deflowered her. You grabbed her and pushed her onto the bed in your room and then flipped her onto her hands and knees. She presented herself to you quickly and you took one look at the fresh pussy in front of you and with one push, you slid right in. Monica cried out, from pain of busting her hymen, and the blood that seeped out, but you didn't bother and continued to rail her, making sure that you could take care of her needs as quickly as possible. Her body was reacting in so many ways but tears from her eyes muffled with moans and gasps soon were replaced by the moans of a sexually conquered woman being fucked by her man. Every push you made into her was met by her own pushing back, her hips rolling to get you in and as deep as possible.

"Fuck me, you're tight," you grunted as you pulled her back up off her hands and she reached behind her, pulling your face down as she turned and kissed you. Your hand went to her throat and you squeezed a bit, causing her to gasp but her body came and she shook, the first of her orgasms as a woman and you continued to pump her again, making her moan and she flung herself back down, grinding her ass against you as you pulled just about out of her. With a smile, you then slammed yourself as deeply as you could go in, cumming in her until you felt her juices on your legs, and she shook before her eyes rolled up and she collapsed. You took your time at that point to count.

Hundreds...

Thousands...

You were at 666,665 when she came to and you leaned forward and kissed her tenderly, her mouth opened and receptive to your tongue. "Shit...you fucked me silly there, baby..."

You gently slid out of her and rolled her onto her back before you slid back into her and leaned down, kissing her neck and then began to kiss, nip, and suck on her breasts. "My pleasure, Monica." You teased her nipple with your teeth and she brushed your hair with her hand. "I want you to have big tits, tits I can hold and squeeze, that won't sag, and you can get some pleasure from."

"Hmm...my man's a tit man?"

You looked up at her face and smiled with a wink. "Nah, I know what I want..and what I want is a sexy black woman with some nice udders to feed the babies I'm going to crank out of her." You returned to sucking on her breasts and with an eye on her face, you saw that she was thinking and craving the exact same thing. Fuck, this is going to get wild before it gets better...

Changes in the night

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