"Now, one last piece...", Myx said to herself as if she left the dessert for last.
She looked to Paul, his tighter trousers showing off the bulge in his crotch more than ever, thanks to them being pulled to the back by his large ass. The bulge though began to sink into his crotch as his boxers grew empty in the front. His penis withdrew almost like it was being reeled back into his body. The head of his penis stopped flush with his crotch as the foreskin rolled back and the head shrank to become Michelle's clit. His scrotum deflated as his testicles pulled upward and grew into Michelle's ovaries. His scrotum bunched up and split as it became his new vulva. His opening finished it's transformation and was christened rather unceremoniously as he reached down and scratched himself. Paul cursed himself for not looking for a new pair of boxers. He knew the kinds most guys wore were too rough and scratchy and his parts were rather sensitive. On another note, reality had now changed that Paul's relationship with his previous girlfriend had ended after a particularly heated argument about who would carry the child if they decided to have one together.
Myx looked over and now saw Michelle shifting from foot to foot, back and forth. Michelle's panties, once rather form fitting, were now a bit loose after losing most of their load with her ass becoming Paul's. Myx saw fit to make them fit once more, just with a bit more in the front, this time. Michelle's speech became a bit labored as she tried to focus on her conversation with Claire, despite the building pressure in her crotch. Her vulva fused shut, the typical seam-like ridge of skin on most scrotums forming as her new sack grew downward. Her ovaries fell from her insides and dropped into the new scrotum. Her clit pushed itself from the top of the last remnants of her vagina as it too, began to swell. The hood of skin that had covered it rolled forward and stretched to completely cover the head of her new cock as her foreskin. That head then pushed forward, filling out the length of her new 8 inch cock, stretching her panties to the limit. Paul had been rather proud of his size, but that now all belonged to Michelle, who also inherited that pride. Few women had penises, and even fewer had one as large as her. Michelle's mind drifted to earlier that morning. When in reality, her husband, Jonathan, had asked her for a quick blowjob before work, to no avail, it was now her that had asked, to no avail. Michelle snickered at remembering her husband complaining about her sexual appetite. Their morning hadn't ended particularly nicely, with Michelle complaining many men would kill to have a wife as ready for it all the time as she was. She laughed now but she had left for work with blue balls. Her mind went back to her husband, picturing him in bed in his boxers, laying on his stomach, his tight ass facing her...
She had to stop, she couldn't get all worked up now, she had work to do, after all. She had enough of a reputation, after all, she didn't need any more attention. She remembered the last time she walked into a meeting with a boner. She believed Aaron made some remark akin to, "The little ditz with the big dick."
Claire was almost impressed with herself, maintaining her composure in the face of seeing two people she'd known for a while change so dramatically in front of her.
"So, we should get going, yeah?", Michelle said, ready to get started. "We're going to head out and start on the days tasks. You good, Paul?", Michelle asked.
"I'm good. Actually really good considering my period started yesterday.", Paul laughed.
"WAY too much information, Paul.", Michelle said. "Don't need to hear about that gross stuff, no offence, Claire."
"None taken, Michelle. You just don't understand, I guess.", Claire knowingly smiled.
"And I don't want to.", Michelle laughed. "One of the benefits of being in a relationship like mine. Me and my husband understand each other better than most straight couples, I'd bet."
"I'm sure...", Claire said, knowing she would soon get an earful from the chipper Michelle about her husband. Michelle had been chatty before about her husband, god knew how much she'd talk about Jonathan now that their relationship was much more intimate.
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