Just before you were about to enter Angela's mouth, you paused.
To merge with your girlfriend, without her permission, left a bad taste in your mouth. Deciding to do things the right way, you returned to your normal human form and gently shook your girlfriend. It took a few seconds, but eventually, Angela woke from her sleep. With a small yawn, the girl turned towards you.
"Hey Mike, what's up?" Angela asked, still rubbing her eyes.
You told your girlfriend that you want her permission to merge with her.
"...Are you okay Mike?" she asked with concern. "Did you hit your head or something?"
Rolling your eyes, you turned your hand into green slime. Angela was instantly shocked and she looked at you, expecting an answer. So you told her of the strange man and the powers he gave you. Then you asked her again for permission to merge with her.
Angela put a finger on her lips, thinking about it. After a few moments, she agreed.
"Since you asked nicely, sure. Why not?"
Grabbing both of your hands, she pulled you up the stairs and into your room. Now that the two of you were alone and in private, you discussed how to go about merging. Eventually, the two of you settled on entering through her mouth. Wrapping your arms around her, the two of you embraced each other.
Your lips met Angela's, and the two of you shared a passionate kiss. Your body began melting into a green ooze, and you slid into your girlfriend's mouth. Your senses went haywire as you began to merge with Angela. As both of your bodies combined, Angela's body began to change. Her hair grew longer, darker. Her figure expanded, growing almost two feet taller and slightly muscular due to your own athletic build. Lastly, a bulge formed in her jeans, a remnant of your original body.
As soon as the changes finished, your senses returned to you.
You flexed your arms and legs in wonder, marveling at how much lighter they felt. Looking down, you looked at your brand new figure. Your impromptu growth spurt had caused Angela's clothes to grow tighter. Her loose t-shirt was now tightly pressed against your chest, accentuating your c-cup breasts. Her jeans had popped from the seams thanks to the extra musculature.
Glancing at the mirror, you saw a taller and more muscular Angela staring back at you with barely fitting clothes.
Remembering your bulge, you start to remove it, but you suddenly hear Angela's voice echo in your mind.
I don't mind having a dick too Mike. I've always wondered what it felt like to have one...
Hearing Angela's voice, you decide...
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