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by M.M.69 Author IconMail Icon
Rated: XGC · Interactive · Adult · #2273482
You wake up to find yourself with a curvaceous femboy body... & EVERYONE wants to fuck you
This choice: Something Else!  •  Go Back...
Chapter #4

Go Fuck Yourself.

    by: Barry Author IconMail Icon
The deep post coitus sleep is reluctant to relinquish its hold on your mind. You are vaguely aware, distantly, of a clapping sound, somewhere near you. You roll onto your back, feeling the rough office carpet on your skin. You dont dare open your eyes, but can still feel the harsh florescents through your eyelids. The sound of applause grows louder and quicker, and you briefly worry youve lost feeling in your body. If you're not mistaken someone is fucking your ass, even though youve only heard it a few times you feel like youd recognize the sound anywhere. But you feel nothing. Well, thats not entirely true, you feel the carpet against your legs, and you can definitely feel your turgid cock. But the sounds and the sensations dont line up. In an inbody out-of-body experience, you hear yourself let out girly, whining moan.

As you attempt to open one eye to surveil the strange situation, you feel a drop of warm rain hit your fave just under your eye. You reflexively squeeze your eyes shut and stick your yongue out, gaping your mouth open. You are rewarded for this instinct by more warm salty rain arc across your face. You lap up some of the mystery jizz off your chin, before the bright lights above your are blocked out. You open your eyes gratefully, just in time to see a fat cock smack against your lips. Terry, one of the newer interns, is proped up on one knee. Crouched over your face. You smile, any mysterys temporarily forgotten, and eagerly open your mouth wide. Terry roughly shoves his cock between your plump lips, his swinging nuts coming to rest on your chin as he begeins fucking your throat. "Good morning ben! The line for the other one was too long. Ive always preferred to fuck you when you're awake, the look in your eyes is always worth it" Terry cheerfully says to you as if you were just two coworkers passing each other in the halway. You burble around his meat, giving him a warm smile with your eyes.

You are dimly aware of other people in rhe room, maybe ten of them, though Terry is occupying most of your focus. You still hear the wet plapping sound of a fat ass being plowed effeciently. As well as a chorus of enthusiastic fapping noises. Terry, young guy that he is, doesnt last long balls deep in your face. He grips the side of your head tenderly as he pumps an admirable ounceage of sperm into your empty stomach. He pulls his cock from your face, your tongue desperately working its length, trying to eek out as much of his salty prize as it can. He give you a polite little wave, before two other interns; furiously self abusing, take his place.

You look up, tongue lolling out, desperate for more breakfast. You write and squirm on the ground, arching your back and splaying your knees wide, trying to elicit a reaction from the firing squad towering above you. Your efforts are rewarded from all sides, over the course of the next ten minutes you are heartily basted in ball batter. Though infuriatingly, a bare minimum ends up in your mouth.

You hear one if the figures in the room yell out "come on guys, were late enough as it is. Wrap it up and lets go!" The sound of sex elswhere in the room slows in rythm, and those all too familiar moans reach a crescendo. The anonymous donators file out of the room laughing and highfiving, leaving you alone, almost. You slowly bring yourself to a sitting position, rivers of cum flowing off your body. You cup some on your hand and drink it up. Your confusion confuses, what had terry meant "the line for the other one", and who else then you would get fucked like that at work? You questions are answered by looking into the opposite corner of your cubicle.

Seeing your new body in the mirror was one thing, but two dimensions didnt do it quite justice. Laying there, ass up, is you. Another Ben. Youre in awe. The Entity really had done a phenomenal job. Quite frankly even without magic you wouldnt blame someone for wanting a piece of that ass. Two cheeks wider than your torso, red and shiny from abuse point toward you. You see your, his, balls nestled cutely between the meaty thick thighs.

Your heart skips a beat on your chest. The Entity likes you so much he made another one. Your sure somebody else would be offended. But rational thought was far from your mind right now. You crawl on your hands and knees towarda yourself, seeing a steady trickle of white oozing from between those inviting asscheeks. Your stomach grumbles, still dissatisfied. There had been ten guys in here, and only one of them came in your mouth? That was just rude. You would have to rectify this. The Ben in the corner let out a cute little snore, seemingly all tuckered out from the gangbang that youd slept through. Youd have time enough for proper introductions when he woke up, first, breakfast.

You sre face to face with your own ass, the smell of sex overwhelming. You reach out and give his left cheek a little smack, amazed at the sheer recoil. You spread the cheeks eagerly, and with hardly a second thought bury your face between them, allowing the soft pillows of meat to crash together mercifully blocking the bright lights out once more. You snuffle at your twins plump engorged anus gleefully, accepting the flood of cum into your mouth. The sleeping ben shimmys his ass in his sleep, shaking the jiggling cheeks around your head. Your moan is muffled significantly by flesh and fluid, as you guzzle the liters of salty cum flowing out of the puckered organ.

Suddenly you feel the huge legs flex and shift, the strong cheeks gripping your face. The other ben, evidently awake, pushes his ass back into your face, forcing you in your back once more. You keep tonguing his asshole with gusto, enjoying the feeling of his fat rumo planted on his face. You feel him stretching above you. Before bending over forward, in an instant you feel your twitching cock buried deep in his mouth. You spread your legs gratefully, and laugh into the darkness of your own ass. Youd always dreamed of being able to suck your own dick, and youd managed it in a nrw and novel way. The two of you continue sixtynining for minutes, when the well of cum in his ass runs dry you switch to blowing him, feeling more symmetrical that way. Eventually, and identically, you both reavc climix, pumping an identical load of hot sweet cum into each others throats.

He rasis his fat ass of your face and you collapses on top of you. You lay there panting holding each other wordlessly on your cubicle floor. The office is quiet, nobody coming to disturb your self pleasuring cuddle. Eventually he turns to you, you meet your own doe eyes stare as he breaks the silence. "Hi Ben, nice to make your aquintance, I'm Ben *Heart*" you both break into fits of giggles, still nakedly holding each other on the carpet. He continues "The Entity thought if everybody else was going to fuck us, it was only fair if we get to fuck ourselves" Ben looks into your eyes with glowing admiration. "I know I'm the copy and I feel no resentment for it. With all the changes going around it feels kinda natural. Plus im not worried ther'll be a shortage of people who want to fuck me". You sit up, reaching around to grab a handful of his, your meaty thighs. "Fuck even if I am the original it doesnt really matter" you chuckle "were so different from yesterday morning anyways" you both let out a contented sigh, before helping each other to your feet.
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