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Chapter 3
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PeacefulWanderer
Who should I choose?
The hot blonde with the perky tits.
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I spied a lone woman across the way who immediately got my blood pumping. She had the most incredible dark eyes and stunning face I had ever seen. She had high cheek bones and her eyes were set against her dark, black mascara with red highlights. Her cute lips were squeezed into a confident smile. She wore a dark top and a short skirt which showed off her sexy, round ass. Normally I would never approach such a spectacular woman but tonight was different. I went to stand but then realised I had forgotten one more aspect of my transformation; my voice. I quickly thought about the kind of voice I wanted as I walked to the toilets. I went into a stall, hummed quietly to test the sound of my voice then started the transformation. A few moments later I hummed again and felt the warmth of my new, low baritone. It was only marginally deeper than my usual voice but had more character, that of an experienced singer more than a heavy smoker.
I left the toilets and made my way towards the hot blonde. As I got closer I noticed she was looking around for someone then she stopped when her eyes rested on me. For a moment I felt out of place, uncomfortable, but I had decided tonight was a not a night for regrets, so I put on the handsome smile I had been practising while dressing and approached.
'And here I was thinking of a way to get your attention. I thought you'd left for a moment.' she told me, confidently, smiling enticingly at me.
'Well I like to defy expectations.' I replied, broadening my smile. Up close, I could see the outline of her perky boobs under her top, her nipples showing though. I realised she was braless and I felt my cock jump at the thought of licking her pale skin and nibbling her soft breasts.
She looked me up and down, 'I don't know about that, I have pretty high expectations.' She teased me with a cute pout, her generous lips forming a kiss I was more than happy to steal should I have the occasion. The loud music required that we stand close to hear each other and as I leant in, I could smell her sweet scent. Fresh and perfumed, it was intoxicating, much more so than the whiskey I had almost finished. 'My name is John, what's yours?'
'If I tell you that quickly, you might think I'm too easy...' She smiled, paused then continued, 'Ok, it's Charlotte.' She broke the pout and laughed, looking at me cheekily. I appreciated her sense of humour, it added to her allure. 'Let's grab another drink, shall we?' She suggested.
We ordered drinks together, but she insisted on paying for her own, then we walked to an open space further from the music and started chatting. I learnt about her hobby, singing and a few details about her life experience, that she liked travelling and had been abroad whenever she could afford to. I admired her. 'Smart and sexy.' I said, complimenting her in a way that would normally get me looks of distaste. Maybe my new look helped me get away with my terrible pick-up lines or maybe she didn't care and she appreciated my natural awkwardness. I could change my appearance but it would take a lot more to change my personality.
We finished up, and she took my hand, dragging me toward the centre of the room where we got up close and started moving gently to the music. I put my hand on her back and the other on her shoulder, and we stared at each other for a few moments. Our silence as pregnant as the music was loud. I could smell her fresh hair, watch it flow over her shoulders, her wonderful eyes staring deeply into mine. I moved my hand from her shoulder onto the side of her face. Her skin felt warm and was silky smooth. She blushed, my intention clear. Our lips met, our bodies tightly bound, now barely moving to the music. Her small boobs pressed against me and our kiss intensified. I could feel her getting warmer, melting against me. The taste of her tongue against mine sent shivers down my spine and my cock jumped against my trousers, swelling in response. Our tongues roamed around together, gently dancing. I broke the kiss a moment to shift my position and lick the inside of her upper lip, slowly, tantalisingly. I felt her tremble against me as the pleasure surged down to her sex. She shivered and returned the kiss full-****, urgently taking my tongue back into her mouth and sucking it as if it were my cock, which was now fully erect and pressing uncomfortably against my underwear. She broke off the kiss and looked surprised for a moment, pressing our lower bodies together harder to feel my bulge with her lower tummy.
'Wow... That's pretty big.' She looked both excited and apprehensive as she considered what such a thing would do to her. I could see the thoughts going on behind her expression.
'Want to get out of here?' I asked. She nodded and I lead her out of the loud pub onto the street. 'Follow me.' I said confidently and she giggled happily.
Where should I take her?
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Mind Over Matter
I can be anything...
What would you do if you could change any physical aspect of yourself or even others?
Updated on Dec 19, 2020
by PeacefulWanderer
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