Pumped into John’s stomach

John needed to breath. That’s was his only thought as Kyle holds his head still. He can feel it, the pulsating cock in his throat expanding, forcing his throat wide as his friend’s girthy monster now shapes his girly throat, and yet John felt fine. It felt, well, natural. This meaty rod in his mouth, **** him as his pussy is leaking, awaiting its turn to be properly used. Even the air tight throat, clinging for even the slightest breath, is replaced with an natural moan as John felt just right.

Then it happened, a slosh of thick cream sliding down, through gulps, it pushed a fresh warm load down, into his stomach, as his first meal of being a girl, his best friend’s load. As his mouth goes numb, his eyes rolled back as the lack of air is starting to make him dizzy.