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Chapter 9 by Lightaura Lightaura

Do you start getting ready?

Yes, but you get distracted

Settling yourself down you return to the bed to look at your clothes for the evening. You open up the dress bag to see a beautiful long black dress. Taking a closer look you get more details, it's strapless with a high slit along the right side which will allow plenty of your long toned legs to be displayed. There's a pattern of gems across the chest and stomach directing all eyes to one spot. Your family gifted tits.

Putting it back down, you look at the underwear next opening the lingerie store's pink box. It's not a bra and panties as you had suspected, it's a strapless lace bodysuit with demi cups meant to pair with the dress and continue to draw attention to the twin melon sized attractions you now feel pulling at your chest.

Seeing the jewelry you notice that a different part of the outfit is missing. The shoes. You remember you dad saying that anything missing is in the closet. You walk into the well sized room to see all of your fathers suits and clothing on the left and most of your mother's clothes tucked to the back right. Not taken away, but definitely in reduce space to what your mother had done. You see the shoes on the bottom on a shoe rack and start to look for something to wear that would match the outfit. A high heel with some straps had always caught your eye as a male, and you look to see if your mother had some. Finding the right pair you pull them and accidentally a box out from the bottom of the pile.

You go to grab the shoe box to put back into the pile when something shiny catches your eye. Opening the box you find a things you never expected to see in your parents room. There's handcuffs, some letters, and under a few items, the largest dildo you've ever seen. You shut the box quickly gasping at what you just saw. You sit there for a second debating on whether or not to put it back but your curious side wins out.

Opening the box slowly like something inside might jump out at you, you return your gaze to a thick, long, flesh coloured dildo with a small round addition on the body end and many thick veins running down the length. You immediately think this had to have been a gag gift, there's no way anyone would need something so big.

Your mind starts to wonder, did your mom use it? What would something so big feel like. Could you fit it in your mouth? Could your new pussy take a pounding from it?

You stop yourself and wonder where have all this thoughts been coming from. You never wondered these things before. It must just be the pills starting off. There's a lot of hormones going through your body from the shift. That's it. You don't want to know what a giant cock being plowed into you, while two strong hands spank and grab your new jaw dropping ass would feel like. It's just the new hormones. You don't want the owner of a cock just as big as the dildo you're now holding to be rubbing their length along your face as they stand over you. Forcing inch by inch into past your puffy lips into your soft mouth, letting your tongue feel every vein and ridge as he goes deeper and...

You startle yourself with a pleading moan. Quickly putting the box away and walking back to the bedroom you realise you have your shoes in one hand, but the monster in the other.

You drop the shoes and hold it in both hands. Getting a complete look at it now it's so girthy that neither hand wraps around it. Your new feminine hands are stretched apart by this ungodly thing. It has to be double the length you were as a boy. Because that's what something so large makes yours look like. A boy's.

You stare more intently. You feel your body warming up. The blush of your skin taking on the colour of your hair. It wouldn't hurt to just try it right? Where's the harm in that?

Do you continue to be distracted or go back to getting ready?

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