You love her with your raw, unprotected heart.

You answer immediately, but not with words. You wrap your lips around hers and slide your tongue in her mouth. Mid moan you slip your shaft between her supple cheeks and into her ass. She makes a surprised squeal, and her brow furrows fetchingly as she looks at you with her deep blue doe eyes, as if asking if you've thought about what you're doing. You don't have to think about it, because it just feels right.

Annabelle doesn't second guess you, she's too busy sucking on your tongue and sucking your shaft deeper into her cunt, squeezing both so hard you'd swear she wants to keep them. You don't second guess it either. You don't have to. You don't want to love her halfway, 99.99% of her kiss wouldn't be nearly enough, and when it comes to her warm, wet...heart, you don't want anything between it and your pulsing, pounding...heart.

"God...it's just NNGH like I dreamed AAH it would be! Thank EEE you! Oh, Brian, you're NNGG gonna MOAN make YIP meEEEEEEEEEE!" Annabelle wraps her arms around you, grinding against your groin and kissing you so deep you worry you might suffocate. You kiss her back even harder, sticking your tongue so deep down her throat that she spurts even harder. You feel like she is going to suck the cum straight from your balls the way she keeps rolling her hips to slide her hungry hole around your shaft in slick, slurping spirals.

But you don't cum, not yet. You can't. Even though it's taking everything you have to hold back. You are tensing every muscle you have to the breaking point. Your skin shines with sweat and your body burns with lust. It's the most agonizing and erotic experience of your life, and of course your little bad babydoll is doing everything in her power to get you to surrender. She tickles the tip of your tongue with hers, pulls your hands to her ripe, juicy pert peach shaped breasts knowing you can't resist squeezing the moans out of them, and uses her ass to produce a masterpiece on your skin flute, but somehow, you still hold out.

You can't let go, not yet anyway. This might be your last time to fuck her as a boi, or you suppose if you don't get infected that makes you a stud. So bimboi beta or alpha male, either way the old you dies and a new you is born. Maybe that's the way it has to be. Maybe you need to cast off your shell of fear and shame and burst free a beautiful phoenix. Whatever you become, it will be better than a ball of **** or regret.

"Oh OOH my MOAN God...I'm NNGH gonna...EEEEEEEEE!" Annabelle cries out as a second climax rips through her small, succulent frame. You could get used to this, feeling like a stud with your dainty doll bouncing on your lap, even if she does have a bigger cock than you. As long as you can make her quiver on your cock like she is right now, you will feel plenty well endowed. All you have to do is hold on for dear life and resist your body begging you for release.

Then again, maybe release is just what you need. Maybe you would enjoy being a smol sissy like Annabelle. You could dress up like sisters and take turns being tops until you both get tired of not being the bottom bitch and go hunting for a real studly bear or dommy mommy to fuck you into bed at night and tell you sticky sweet bedtime stories.

Or why go looking for a sissy mommy when you can become one? Letting your lil' gurl nurse on your juicy mommy melons and sucking the cummies out of her cock and spanking her ass red and fucking it raw when she's naughty. Heh, maybe you can do that when she's good too, if she begs you nicely enough.

Whatever you are becumming, it's going to happen soon. Annabelle is sucking on your neck so sweetly and her cunt is sucking your cock so hungrily. Any second you are going to fill her her with your seed and will blossom from that seed...