A little surprise - Part 2: The adults

<<*Anf!**Pant!* Yes! Keep going!>>

<<*Anf!* This is amazing!>>

<<*Pant!* Wait! Stop!>>

<<What?>>

<<I… I think I’ve heard some noises from downstairs.>>

<<It’s nothing! Let’s keep going!>>

<<Stop! I’m serious! Yes, there is someone in the house. Your parents… I mean, the kids… I mean, out bodies must have come back!>>

<<So what? You think we should stop just because of that?>>

<<Of course we should! I’ve already let this get way too far!>>

<<Oh come on! Don’t act like you were not enjoying that. You were moaning like a horny little slut, and your expression was telling me that you were loving it as much as I was, if not more.>>

<<But… I… I don’t want them to ear us. It’s too embarrassing…>>

<<Then I guess we will have to keep quiet.>>

Arnold felt once again his wife cock slowly push inside of his new pussy. He gasped as it reached all the way up to his cervix, and immediately his legs went numb. Then his wife smirked, and started to pound his throbbing cunt harder and faster, and all Arnold could do to avoid letting out a cry of ecstasy was bring his petite hand to his mouth and shut it. He stared back at his wife, pissed off for that harshness, and yet unable to focus on anything beside the pleasure that was giving him. Unable to stop he started to fondle his clit with his other hand, which sent shiver down his spine. He couldn’t stop. He knew how wrong all of that was, but he didn’t care.

By that point he couldn’t even tell how he allowed himself to get that far. It took hours for his wife to calm him down after she pulled that trick on him, trapping him in Clara’s petite body. It was so disturbing to be now stuck as a teenage girl, and the only feeling surpassing the incredible unease he felt for his new body was the rage he felt towards his wife. How could she do that to him? She talked about getting through their predicament together, but how could she think that it was a good idea to swap him with his son’s girlfriend? That was insane! And yet he didn’t fight when she lead him to his son’s bedroom, nor did he do anything to prevent her from getting him undressed, and then spread his legs, and finally have her new manhood fill him. He just went with it, and enjoyed the ride. She was right, he was loving it! Nothing he had ever felt before compared to the feeling of being penetrated. He soon found himself in a state of total bliss, and now he was trying his hardest to achieve it again after having been interrupted by their bodies coming back home from their romantic date.

He heard what used to be his voice coming from the next room. He could hear the pants, and the groans, and the moans. It was so disturbing to think that his old body was having sex in the other room while he was being fucked by his own son. And yet when he looked up at the guy humping him, and saw him staring down at him with a lustful look upon his face, he recognized those eyes as his wife’s eyes. At that point he realized that nothing mattered. That wasn’t his son fucking him. He was his boyfriend, and he was now a teenage girl making love to her man. Suddenly his wife threw his legs up in the air and started to pound his him even harder, and Arnold couldn’t help but start crying for the pleasure. He wasn’t holding back anymore, he wanted it all! And he had it all, for the whole night. From that day on he would have remembered his first night as a girl as the most magical of his whole life. He didn’t even care about going back to his old body, he could live as a girl. How could he ever give up his newfound youth and lust after all?