I’m a new person when leaving the shop. It’s my first time turning into a girl. My nipples are still buzzing and the presence of her saliva on my nipples still lingers. It’s like possessing a secret treasure as I walk amongst the crowd in the shopping mall, having that hidden sense of euphoria beneath my bra, and the taste of her still in my mouth. I’m sure that’s nothing compared to what Kelly is feeling. The poor girl can barely walk after the tongue lashing I gave her labia and asshole.
If there’s one thing I’ve learned during this entire process, it’s this: I wouldn’t change anything about myself. It’s not enough to be comfortable in my body. I want to love it. To be honest, I’ve never felt hotter.
The End
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