Bounce enthusiastically on Rick, focusing on giving him maximum pleasure

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You position yourself over Rick's thick member, your petite body trembling with anticipation. Your small hands press against his broad chest for balance as you slowly lower yourself, gasping as the head of his cock pushes against your newly formed entrance.

"Oh my god," you whimper, your eyes widening at the unfamiliar stretch. "It's so...big."

Rick's meaty hands grip your narrow waist, his fingers nearly meeting around your middle. "Take it slow, princess," he growls, though his hips twitch impatiently beneath you.

You sink down inch by inch, your virgin pussy struggling to accommodate his girth. The sensation is overwhelming—pain mixed with a pleasure so intense it makes your thighs quiver. When you finally take him to the hilt, you pause, panting, your inner walls clenching around him.

"That's it," Rick groans, his face flushed red with desire. "Goddamn, you're tight."

You begin to move, tentatively at first, lifting yourself up before dropping back down. Each bounce sends jolts of pleasure radiating through your transformed body. Your small breasts bounce in rhythm, nipples hard and sensitive in the cool air.

"Like this?" you ask breathlessly, picking up speed as your confidence grows.

Instead of answering, Rick's hands tighten on your waist, his fingers digging into your soft flesh. He guides you into a faster rhythm, lifting you up and slamming you back down onto his cock with bruising ****.

"Fuck yes," he snarls, his beer belly jiggling with each thrust. One hand releases your waist to grab roughly at your breast, pinching the nipple between calloused fingers.

You cry out—a high, feminine sound of mingled pain and pleasure. The rough treatment sends unexpected waves of arousal coursing through you. Your pigtails bounce wildly as Rick establishes a punishing pace, using your tiny body like a toy.

"You like it rough, don't ya?" He pants, slapping your ass hard enough to leave a handprint. "Little thing like you needs a real man to show her what's what."

"Yes!" you squeal, your voice higher and more girlish than you've ever heard it. "I love it! Don't stop!"

Rick grins wolfishly, his hand sliding up to wrap around one of your pigtails. He tugs it sharply, pulling your head back to expose your throat. His other hand moves to your chest, roughly kneading your breast before giving it a sharp slap that makes you yelp.

"Bounce for me," he commands, releasing your hair to grab your ass with both hands. His fingers dig into the soft flesh, spreading you wider as he thrusts upward to meet your downward motion.

You obey enthusiastically, finding a rhythm that has you bouncing frantically on his cock. The bed creaks in protest beneath your combined weight and motion. Your mind feels fuzzy with pleasure, all thoughts of your former self dissolving in the face of overwhelming sensation.

"So good," you babble, your vocabulary reduced to simple expressions of pleasure. "Oh my god, so big, so good!"

Rick laughs, a deep rumbling sound that vibrates through his chest. "Look at you," he says, voice thick with lust. "Little bimbo bouncing on my cock like you were made for it."

The word 'bimbo' sends an unexpected thrill through you. Something about it feels right, fitting into your new identity like a missing puzzle piece. Your movements become even more enthusiastic, your body arching to give him the best view of your bouncing tits.

"I'm gonna cum," Rick warns, his face contorted with pleasure. His hands move to your hips, holding you in place as he thrusts upward with renewed vigor. "Where do you want it, princess?"

Before you can answer, your own orgasm crashes over you without warning—the first climax of your new feminine body. It's nothing like what you experienced before; this is a full-body explosion that has you seeing stars, your pussy clenching rhythmically around Rick's cock as you throw your head back and scream.

11:35 | Saturday 2 Aug 2025 | Putney, London