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This is a work of fiction presented as simple entertainment for the reader. The characters portrayed here are entirely fictitious and should they resemble any actually persons, either living or dead, it is purely coincidental. The themes presented in this story are of an adult nature featuring but not limited to sex, lesbianism, homosexuality, transgenderism, domination, etc. Should such topics offend the reader, them please go else where for your entertainment as you will not like what you find here. As the creator of this story, I reserve the right on where this tale may be posted. To that end, please do not post or re-post on any archive or newsgroup without prior permission from me. Should you wish to post this story somewhere, then please contact me for permission. I am usually very amiable, and will more than likely grant my permission to post it. Thank you in advance for respecting my wishes in this. I originally intended to have this part of my story to be the concluding part, but as I worked away on it just kept growing and growing. As it started to reach 50 pages in length, I began to think that it was just getting too big with all the various story points in it. So I decide it would be better to split the story into three parts. So here is the middle part, with the third and final part to hopefully follow shortly. Bobbie the Bimbo By Sam Vincent (c) 2002 Part 2 When the alarm went off later the next morning, Bobbie awoke, sat up in bed, yawning and stretching. She felt her big breasts bounce with every little move she made, inside the confines of her silky soft nightie. She reached over to shut off the alarm, and her movement caused the nighties material to rub across her overly sensitive nipples sending delightful little jolts though her. She saw one of her special lollipops sitting by the alarm where Tanya had left it. She happily reached for it, tore off the wrapper and placed it in her mouth sucking on it. She really loved the sweet cherry flavor. She climbed out of bed, and then headed for the bathroom to take care of her morning business. She came back several few minutes later, still happily sucking on the lolly in her mouth. She rewound the tape in the tape player. When it stopped, she climbed back into her bed, placed the headphones on, then hit the play button to listen to the tape again so it could fill her head once more with all its strange notions as it had the night before, while she waited for the arrival of her best friend Tanya. Somewhere in the blonde's head was Bob, and he was appalled at everything he had done this morning, but there was nothing he could do to stop it, since more than enough of the drug was in his system when he awoke to keep him well under its control. And now he was sucking on another one of those damn cock shaped lollipops getting another dose of the drug. Even more disgusting to him was the whole business in the bathroom. He couldn't believe how normal he had acted when empting his bladder this morning. First by lowering his panties, then gingerly placing his plump rear down on the toilet seat and finally wiping his new anatomy when he was done - it was like he had been doing it that way every day of his life. The only thing that Bob had found enjoyable at all this morning was the feelings he kept getting from his enlarged female nipples on his new breasts. The pleasurable sensation was so damn addictive. Each time after one occurred, he desperately wanted to feel another one. This scared him to his very core, for if his new nipples could cause this kind of desire in him, what would it be like when he tried out his new sex. He was afraid that when he discovered what it was like to have sex as a female, he would never be able to stop himself from wanting it all the time, and windup as a horny nympho. Bob was sure this was all because of that damn tape Tanya had forced him to listen to last night. She said it wasn't going to affect him in an adverse way, but the way he had been acting since arising this morning - just like any other normal girl - was pretty damn adverse as far as he was concerned. And now he was listening to it again, and he wasn't happy about it one little bit. Bob's concern over the tape would have been much worse if he truly knew how it would affect him - and Tanya would have been equally concerned. Tanya had admitted she was only human and made mistakes like everyone else, but she wasn't aware of the small mistake she had made when she had recorded all those messages on the tape to help Bob in his role as Bobbie. For mixed in among the directives and instructions she wanted to give him, was one in which she said, "You look like a woman and must always act like a woman so everyone will believe you are a woman." She recorded that directive a few times at different intervals on the tape, but the mistake she had made was that one of those times what she really said was, "You are a woman and must always act like a woman so everyone will believe you are a woman." A simple slip of the tongue on one directive out of the dozens Tanya had recorded on the tape, and she had even missed it a second time when she played the tape back to check it for errors. That little error would have a most profound effect upon Bob in the coming weeks as he lived as Bobbie, for it had opened a crack in his psyche though which a new persona would emerge - a persona that was most definitely female and that had taken its very first baby steps this morning. And while Bob was currently unaware of this new female persona in his psyche, in the future it would grow ever stronger until he would became aware of it, but by then he would also discover it had taken on a life of its own. As Bobbie lay on the bed listening to her tape, Tanya walked into the bedroom. She had let herself in with a key she had taken. As she saw her new bimbo girlfriend on the bed with the lollipop in her mouth and her eyes closed, while getting her commands from the tape player, a sly smile came to her lips. It was all working out so perfectly, and soon Bobbie would be just as perfect and no one would every suspect that under that beautiful female exterior was her boyfriend. She sat down to wait for the tape to come to the end, and as it did Bobbie opened her eyes. Upon seeing her, a big friendly smile came to her pouty red lips, and she chirped in her little girl voice, "Hi Tanya. I was waiting for you." "Hi Bobbie," she replied, "I know you were, sweetie. So how are you feeling this morning?" "I'm feeling marvelous, Tanya," Bobbie cheerfully answered, but then added with a sad little pout, "But I missed you." "Well, I missed you too, honey. So why don't you come over here and give me a kiss, sweetie." Tanya stood and watched as her feminine boyfriend climbed out of bed and wiggled his way over to her. Once there she put her arms around him and kissed him with such hot passion that if Bob still had access to his cock it would have left him with a huge boner. Being on the receiving end of it, Bob was very confused by it for two reasons. First was the fact that in all his time with Tanya he could hardly remember ever getting such a kiss from her. It left him wondering if his being a female now was turning her on - like she had a thing for girls. He would never have thought that of her, since she had never seemed to be that way before. The other thing was the way his new body reacted. Her erotic kiss had excited him and while he no longer could feel his normal male reaction in this body, his female body had reacted instead. His nipples had perked up and were pressing into the soft material on his nightie. And then there was the commotion in his crotch. Whatever was going on down there had left him with a warm moist feeling. None of this was unpleasant - it just felt weird. "Well Bobbie honey, as pleasant as this is, we have a very busy day ahead of us," Tanya said as she stopped kissing him. She could see how her kiss had affected him and secretly it pleased her knowing he had reacted so. "So let's get you some breakfast since you must be starved by now." "Ah...yes I am," Bob answered even as he tried to calm down. "I thought so," Tanya giggled. "Then after breakfast we can start your lessons on how to be a girl, okay?" "'kay, Tanya," Bobbie answered. "Sounds like oodles of fun," Bob added with a hint of sarcasm. Bob had a light breakfast of tea, juice, fruit and a bagel. He was hoping for a minute steak, some eggs, hash browns, toast with butter and jam, and coffee, but Tanya nixed that idea even before he could fully present it. Looking in his fridge, Tanya said that they would clean up the kitchen later and throw out all the stuff he was no longer allowed to have. She also said that all the non-edible stuff had to be tossed too, since in her words some stuff in there, "...look like the results of a mutant science experiment." The other thing that occurred during breakfast was when Bob casually asked Tanya about going to work at his job. She told him, "Oh, I took care of that early this morning. I stopped by and let your boss know you had to leave suddenly because of a personal emergency and wouldn't be coming back for quite a while. I asked them to mail your final paycheck to my address, and I cleaned out your work locker too." "Damn Tanya! Why did you do that?' Bob angrily said. "That was a really good job and I liked working at Smallmen Brothers." "I know that, sweetie. But what do you think would've happen when Bobbie showed up to do Bob's job? There was no way you could've gone to work looking like you do now," Tanya answered calmly. "Okay...I guess...you're right...about that," Bob grudgingly admitted. "But how do I earn a living now that I'm out of a job? It's not like I'm real wealthy - ya know." "I realize that, Bobbie. And since the reason you lost your job is because of me, I'll take care of you like I told you I would," Tanya said. "And it won't be forever because as soon as Bobbie gets back on her feet - so to speak - I'm sure I can help her find a job somewhere, okay?' "Oh, yeah...doing what? Maybe as a phone sex operator...like you told me last night," Bob snappishly responded. "I'm sorry I said that to you. I was hurting and it was stupid to tease you about something like that," she replied with an apologetic look on her face. "Look sweetie, I don't know what kind of job I can get for Bobbie yet, but if for any reason you don't want to take it then you won't have to - and that's a promise, okay?" "Okay...I guess," Bob told her. He still wasn't happy about losing his job and was angry at Tanya about it, all because she had forced him into looking like some stupid blonde bimbo. He at least had her promise he could veto any job she found where Bobbie had to be a bimbo - which meant he could make sure she wouldn't be earning a living lying on her back with her legs open - and he was both happy and thankful for that. After breakfast, Bob spent the remainder of the morning and a good part of the afternoon with Tanya as his instructor and proctor as he attended class in Girl 101. It was his first day on learning how to walk the walk, and talk the talk, and do everything a natural girl normally did, and who had spent a lifetime becoming who she was. Since Tanya had told him about needing to train him in the art of being a female, it was about what he expected, but there were still some surprises and shocks along the way. Like for instance, when Tanya told him to remove his nightie. As he did, she said, "I stopped and picked up some clothes for you. I had to guess the sizes so I hope they fit." She then handed him a bra. This surprised Bob, not only because he never expected to wear such a thing, but also because the bra she had handed him was incredibly huge. The cups looked like they were designed to hold some really large melons. Then he recalled the two melons he now had on his chest. He spotted a tag on it and as he read it, he exclaimed, "Is this a 38 triple D bra?" "Yes it is. It was the best I could do on short notice, but I'm hoping it won't be too small on you." "You mean larger than this! Like what - an E cup?" Tanya seemed to find that amusing and began to gently laugh at him, as she said, "Oh sweetie, I see I really have a lot to teach you." "What?" he asked with a confused look. He didn't understand why she found his remark so funny. When she stopped laughing she explained, "You see Bobbie, when a woman is as busty as you are, manufacturers get a little strange on how they want to label the different size bras they make. That bra is made by a company called Bali, and they feel anyone with your...ah...capacity...requires a triple-D cup size. Other bra makers would claim you're a double-E cup, and still others would say you're an F-cup." "Oh," Bob said, as he allowed that new bit of female knowledge to sink in, even as he came to a new realization about how large his bust really was. As he was digesting that new tidbit, Tanya came over to help him into his new bra. "So...why...do you think they do that?" he asked as he felt Tanya strapping him in to his bra. "Who knows, sweetie. You'd have to ask then and I'm sure you wouldn't get a straight answer. The important thing is to find bras that fit properly and look pretty on you. If we can't find them on the bra makers shelves, there's some specialty shops I know where we may find some - or we may need to get ones that are custom made for you," she replied. Then after getting him into his bra, she stepped back to look at it and asked him how it felt. "Um...it's pretty tight." Since this was his first bra Bob had nothing to compare it to, but he thought for sure no woman would wear something that felt this uncomfortable. "Maybe it's the wrong size." "I think so too, so let me check." She pulled out a tape measure from one of the bags she had brought in with her. She wrapped it around his torso below his bust; then she measured him around his bust, where it seemed to be the fullest. She jotted those numbers down on a piece of paper and then placed the tape measure around his chest, just under his arms. She looked at the numbers and seemed to do some kind of calculation as Bob watched her. Seeing the number she had written for his bust measurement gave him pause. It was forty-four and three-eights inches. As she finished, she exclaimed, "I thought so. You need a slightly larger band size, but if we go to a 40-inch band it may be too loose. So it's a good thing I got you this." She went and pulled something out of one of the bags. She said, "This is called a bra extender, and it should fix the problem with that bra." She went behind Bob's back and fitted the extended in. When she was finished she asked how the bra fit now. "I think that worked, Tanya. It's not as tight and it feels more comfortable now," Bob answered, even as he looked down at his huge titties confined in the large cups of his new bra. The sight of all that cleavage on his chest left him marveling at it. He was surprised when Tanya came over and seemed to look down into his bra too. Her curiosity seemingly satisfied she stepped back and said with a small smile, "I just wanted to make sure your breasts won't being squeezed too much in the cups, but they look okay." As she went over to the bags to get some more clothes for him, she added, "Of course since you're on a diet, we'll have to keep checking your measurements as you lose the weight you've been putting on the last few years. I think you won't need that extender since your band size will come down as the weight comes off, but since your breasts aren't real your bust size won't change much - so you may end up wearing a 36-inch size bra, but you'll need to get a larger cup size." She tossed him an unopened package of ultra sheer nude pantyhose and told him to put them on, warning him to be careful with his long female nails, while she continued to root around in the bags. Even as he removed the pantyhose from the package, Bob thought about what she had said, and wasn't pleased at all by it, since he now knew he possessed the kind of bust that would announce his presence into a room long before he actually entered. But that disturbing thought moved aside though as she came towards him holding some clothes in her hands, and he wondered if she was going to dress him up to look like some kind of tart in an overly sexy outfit. By the time Tanya had Bob dressed, he had to admit she had been fairly conservative in her choice of styles for him. Oh, he looked quite sexy - how could he not with the face and figure he had now - but it was the cute girl-next-door type of sexy. She had dressed him in a knee length pink silk jersey skirt with a white loverlace pattern, and a white eyelet cotton peasant top with elasticized puffy short-sleeves and open neckline showing a good bit of his bra-encased cleavage. Bob felt quite silly dressed as he was - wearing a pink skirt was one thing, and the blouse didn't help with its flowery pattern, flirty sleeves and classic empire waistline that was so damn girly - but his major problem was dealing with the shoes. They were an open-toe, ruby red colored shoe, with a wide curvy strap across the toes, a delicate ankle strap, a dainty closed heel, and chunky high heels - but the three-inch heels were almost too much for him to handle. So Tanya gave Bob a long lesson not only in how to walk in such shoes, but also how to do so in a poised and graceful manner. When she had finished, Bobbie was moving in her high heels like she was born in them. Tanya seemed truly pleased with his progress and as he walked back and forth in front of her she enthused, "You're doing absolutely marvelous, sweetie. And that outfit looks so delectable on you." Then she added, "Now let's try something a little more daring, Bobbie - try strutting your stuff and show me your goodies." "What!" Bob exclaimed as he pulled up short for a moment. Then as he began to try to comply with this latest directive, he asked, "Why are you making me do this, Tanya?" "So you can catch the eye of a man and have him appreciate how beautiful and sexy you are," Tanya replied with a mischievous smile. "I don't want men appreciating me," Bob stated unhappily, and then begging he said, "Please Tanya, don't make me do this." "Look sweetie, men will be appreciating you regardless of what you want, so you had just better get use to it," Tanya told him, "but if you don't want to strut your stuff for them, then that's okay too. So do it for me instead, and let me see how sexy my girl can be." "Well...okay. But it's just for you," Bob agreed as he really tried to do as she asked. "No Bobbie, not like that. Don't be so obvious. Gawd! You're moving like a really bad drag queen," Tanya said as she watched him trying to walk sexy in his heels. "Stop," she commanded, "Now watch me." She then gave him a demonstration on how to do it right. Watching Tanya strut her stuff, Bob had to agree the way she did it was quite exciting to see. When she finished, she said, "See, that's how you do it - sexy - but not blatant. Now, you try it." So Bob tried again, and seemed to have better success this time. Tanya after making a few corrective comments seemed to like what she was seeing. As she watched Bobbie strut around in her heels flaunting all of her sexy feminine curves she said, "Much better. Now you've got it. Oh, you look so damn sexy, sweetie." Bob was glad to hear Tanya's praise, but another part was even happier that she found him sexy. It seemed strange, but he liked that she still seemed to be attracted to him, even if he now looked like a centerfold model for Playboy. Since he seemed to have mastered his high heel shoes, Tanya finally had him stop, so they could tackle the next thing on her list. Later in the day, Bob got his biggest shock of all, when Tanya finally allowed him to remove the makeup on his face. She wanted to give a quick lesson in applying makeup, which meant he had to first remove the makeup he currently wore. As he sat before the mirror using the cleanser Tanya had given him, Bob was sure his normal male face would re-emerge once he got all the makeup off. But as the last of it came off, Bob got a real surprise with what he saw. He still looked like a girl - an unadorned girl to be sure, but there was no deigning his face was a girl's face what with its soft cute features. He looked closer at the face in the mirror and could only see hints of his former male self, but the overall feminine traits remained leaving him looking like a cute version of his sister - in fact, he thought, much cuter than Diane. This made no sense to him at all since the only way he knew to alter a person's face so would normally require plastic surgery, but he also knew that had never happened to him. Trying to puzzle out how this could be, Bob recalled Tanya's comment from the night before about wearing her special makeup to allow his face to set. As her words echoed in his head, he realized he would now look like this girl all the time even without it. He was just about to vocalize his shock and fear over this, when Tanya's smiling face appeared in the mirror beside his and she enthused, "Oh sweetie, your face turned out marvelously - you're simply beautiful." Then in a much softer tone, she told him, "Just remember sweetie, I can easily change you back to normal when I want to." Bob realized he had to trust in Tanya's ability to do just that when the time came to go back to being normal, but just the same it was a quite a shock to realize that until then he would look like the prettier sister in his family. With his worry over this latest discovery so quickly defused by Tanya, she then went on to instruct him on how to apply makeup to his now girlish face and bring out its best features. After trying his hand at it, Tanya seemed quite pleased with his progress and decided to move on to something else. Late afternoon found them in the kitchen getting rid of all the junk food Bob had that was now off his diet along with anything else that was just inedible. Tanya then looked though the foodstuffs that remained, and decided what to make for supper. She had Bob help her with the prep work, and then she did the cooking. Later they sat done over the simple but tasty meal she had made, enjoying it and each other's company. It all seemed so perfectly normal that Bob almost forgot he was all decked out like a pretty college coed. When they finished, Bob helped Tanya clean up the kitchen and put everything away. They went to the living room, and sat on the couch together holding hands as they relaxed a bit while watching some television. Tanya pulled Bob closer to her holding him. Being held like this Bob felt truly calm for the first time all day. All the things he had worried about and feared while being under Tanya's control hadn't materialized and he felt relieved by it. Just as he was thinking about how wonderful she was being to him she said, "Bobbie, I've something I want to give you. It's a little surprise I bought you, and while you may find it a little upsetting at first, I think you will like it since it will allow us to top this evening off to your first day as a girl." Before he could say anything, Tanya presented him with a package of feminine finery that was designed for little more then to show off the female form for male appreciation. She then insisted he go to the bedroom and get dressed in it. Bob wasn't happy at all with what she gave him to wear. The nightie he had worn the night before looked positively prim and proper compared to this. With his new female form in that outfit, he thought for sure Bobbie would look like an easy slut. **** Bob looked at himself in the mirror wearing the five-piece matching lingerie set Tanya had given him. Adorned in sheer stockings held up by a lacy garter belt, a tiny G-string panty, a shelf bra, and with ruffle shorty gloves on his hands all in scarlet satin and lace, Bob felt quite silly wearing all that oh so feminine fluff, not to mention his difficulty with the pair of stilts he now had on his feet - open-toe platforms with ankle straps and six-inch stiletto heels. Now that he was actually wearing it, his opinion of himself in that outfit had only been confirmed - the woman in the mirror was out to get laid. The worse part of the outfit in Bob's opinion was the shelf bra and what it did to his breasts. It seemed designed to do little except lift them up, push them together, and stick them out in front of him offering them up for all to see - as if he was so proud of his tits he wanted to show them off and entice everyone with them. Bob was learning quickly the need for modesty as far as having breasts were concerned even though he was the proud possessor of a pair for only a day - the sexual connotations of bare breasts taking on a new meaning he never understood before in his previous life as a male. Bob was studying his bimbo image wondering how much a woman like that would charge her Johns, when he heard Tanya enter the bedroom. He turned and was stunned to see Tanya wearing an outfit almost identical to his except in black satin and lace. Where he had felt so ridiculous wearing such sexy lingerie, as he looked at Tanya in her outfit all he could do was audible draw in his breath at the sight of her - she looked so damn hot. "Gawd, Tanya! You look incredible." "Thanks, honey. I'm glad you like it," Tanya replied with a sexy smile. Then she added with a giggle, "And I love your sexy outfit too, sweetie." Bob felt himself flush, as he realized that any outside observer would have thought the same about him as he did about Tanya. With a sheepish look on his face, he could barely look her in the eye even as he struggled to find the words to thank her for her compliment. Tanya laughed at him, but it was a warm and gentle laugh and not at all derisive. "It's okay, Bobbie. I didn't dress you like this to make you feel silly or to humiliate you. I did it so you can see what an incredible sexy and beautiful girl you are," she said. Then she slowly ran her hands over her body, and asked him, "Besides doesn't all this lovely soft lingerie feel absolutely exquisite on your skin?" Nodding in agreement, Bob's eyes roamed over Tanya's sexy form following her hands. He was trying to figure out what he found to be the most enticing part of her body to view - her long shapely legs, her full breasts, her flat tummy, her round full ass, her womanly mound, her... "What the fuck..." Bob thought as his eyes quickly returned to the front of her bikini panties, "...she's got a bulge in her panties." Tanya saw Bob starring intently at her panties, and decided to let him see what was behind them. She slowly pushed them down her long shapely legs and stepped out of them with a small giggle, freeing a large penis that was slowly inflating. "OH MY GOD! TANYA...YOU'VE GOT A DICK!" Bob exclaimed loudly. Confused by the sight of his girlfriend's sex, he stammered. "How...How can you...have...a...a...dick?" "It's easy sweetie, when you're born with one," she replied with an impish smile and a tiny giggle. "YOU'RE A GUY?" "No, Bobbie, I was never a guy!" she contemptuously replied. "I've always been a woman. I was just born with the wrong sex organs...like Donna." "But...but...we've had sex...I fucked you...you didn't have...a dick." "That's true, sweetie. But then you've never had a pussy...until now." Then it dawned on Bob that however Tanya had managed to turn him into this busty blonde girl with a pussy, that she had used it on herself too. Then he realized something else too. "You're going to...to...fuck me." "Of course, Bobbie. How else am I going to teach my sweet girl about the joys of sex from the female point of view? And I'm sure you'll going to love it." She came over, pulled him into her arms and gave him a very long tender kiss. Then taking his hand in hers, she pulled him over towards the bed, saying with a small giggle, "Now class is in session again, so you better pay attention if you want a passing grade." Bob didn't know what to make of this. Having sex with Tanya had always been enjoyable and a lot of fun, but now she was the one with the penis and he was expected to be the girl, and he didn't like that idea one bit. He tried to stop her by protesting that he didn't know how to have sex as a girl. "That's okay, sweetie. I know Bobbie's a virgin and probably very nervous - what girl isn't her first time," Tanya replied sweetly looking into his eyes while holding his hands. "But I want you to enjoy this so I'll be very gentle. Now, I think we should start with something you're already familiar with, sweetie. So lets try a little fellatio." "Fellatio..." Bob parroted as he tried to recall what that word meant. Then he remembered. "Oh, no, Tanya! Please...please don't make me...suck your cock." "Now Bobbie, we both know you've already sucked a cock. And I think if you can do it for Donna then I should get the same service too. After all, it's only fair. Right?" Tanya replied as she lowered her shapely rear on to the bed. She then told Bob to kneel down in front of her. Bob got down on the floor, but he didn't have a clue over what to say about this. He was guilty of sucking Donna's cock, but he never thought that one day he would be expected to do the same thing on his girlfriend's cock too. Tanya sat on the edge of the bed. Her long shapely legs encased in sheer black hose were open allowing Bob, who was kneeling in front of her, to have her cock starring him right in the face. This was only the second cock in his life that Bob had ever viewed so closely. On an emotional basis Tanya's cock looked positively huge to him, but rationally its size, if he truly judge it, seemed no greater than his own, which meant it was around seven inches in length. But there were differences. For one it looked to be noticeably fatter than his own and then there was the fact that it was completely hairless - not a single hair existed on the shaft or on the sack - and except for its size, it looked like the male organ of a very young boy. Looking up Bob saw a warm inviting smile on Tanya's lovely face. Looking down Tanya saw a rather forlorn looking Bobbie. She reached down and gently stroked the side of the blonde's pretty face. "It'll be okay, sweetie. Just start out slow by giving it a little lick," she told him warmly, before adding with a tiny giggle, "Just pretend it's one of your lollipops." Bob had no desire to do so, but thanks to the drug he was compelled to do so. He wrapped his feminine hand around the shaft and lifted it toward his lips, as his tongue emerged and began to lick at the head of her penis. She shuddered at his tonguing of her cock. As his licking continued he soon began running his tongue over the entire length of the hairless smooth shaft, as it grew even thicker. Tanya gasped, and said, "Oh yes, sweetie! That feels so good! I've almost forgotten how good this could be. Now put it in your sweet mouth and suck on it." Bob engulfed Tanya's cockhead and began sucking on it. He worked the shaft in and out of his warm, wet mouth and it seemed to grow larger still. Before long Bob knew from Tanya's rapid breathing that she was getting close to cumming. He was going to pull off since he had little desire to swallow her spunk, but Tanya moaned and panted, "Oh, sweetie...I'm going to cum...I'm going to cum...Swallow it, sweetie...Swallow my sweet cum." And with that, Tanya's cock gushed as she came, and Bob was forced to swallow the discharge. As she recovered her senses, she glanced down at Bob to see him still on his knees. Bob had been so stunned with what happened that he was still holding the head of her cock in his mouth but not doing a thing to it. With a small smile she said, "Sweetie, you should lick me clean now." Then with a small giggle she added, "If you're going to be a good cock-sucking bimbo, you need to always clean off the cock after you swallow the cum it gives you." So Bob cleaned her cock until she told him to stop. As he released her cock Tanya could see the hurt expression on her bimbo's pretty face, and asked him what was wrong. "What's wrong!" Bob exclaimed, "First, you make me suck your cock, and then...and then you make me swallow your...your cum. I may have sucked Donna's dick, but I never...swallowed...her cum. I can't believe you made me do that. I've never felt so used." "Come here, sweetie," she said as she pulled Bob up on the bed to sit beside her. She gave him a little hug and said, "I'm sorry, sweetie, I didn't know about that. And I'm sorry also about using you like I did - it's just been so long since I've had the use of my cock that I got lost in all the pleasure I was feeling and I kind of forgot about you. But Bobbie, you've got nothing to be ashamed of. All you did was give pleasure to a lover - and that's something anyone should enjoy doing when they want to show their love." She then gave him a very warm embrace and a loving kiss to let him know how much she cared for him. Then she added, "But I don't even know why I need to tell you that - since you already know it. After all, isn't that the reason you sucked Donna off in the first place." "I...I guess," Bob answered. He had never thought of it that way before. The reason he had gone down on Donna was because he had felt so guilty over the fact she had given him head several times. Each time afterwards, he could see how hard she was in her panties and he knew how badly she needed release. So last night after she did him, he finally decided to help her out. "But I think...I did it...more out of guilt." "Guilt?" Tanya asked. Bob then went on to explain about feeling guilty about Donna, and when he finished, Tanya said, "Well, you may have felt guilty over it, but I think the real reason was because you care for her. Now tell me truthfully - why did you want to get back together with her after she told you the truth about herself?" Bob thought for a moment and then answered, "Because I...I liked her. I really...liked her, and I couldn't stop thinking about her." He had told Tanya the truth since he had little choice not to thanks to the drug, but he also had to hope she wouldn't be mad to him for the fact he liked Donna. Tanya surprised him when she smiled and said, "Well, that's understandable, sweetie. Donna is a very nice girl and very easy to like. When I met her outside last night I was really steamed, but then I discovered she didn't know about me. So we talked, her and I, about you and other things for a bit, and I found out how nice she is, and I wound up liking her too." "So you're not mad! I mean...with me liking her?" "No, sweetie. I can't be mad over you liking someone. I am mad over how you cheated and lied to me, though. Which is why you're in the situation you're in now. But what I would like to know is, if you never knowingly dated a T-girl before, why did you want to go out with one - even after you knew?" "Well, after Donna told me everything I tried to put her out of my mind - but I couldn't. I decided that since I didn't know much about...ah...T- girls, I figured maybe I should try to find out about them. I borrowed a friend's computer and tried looking stuff up on the Internet." "Let me guess, most of what you found was she-male porn sites," Tanya said with a bit of disgust in her voice. "Yeah, but I found other stuff too. Some of it was useful, but some of the stuff on psychology and medical things was a bit beyond me. I also found sites with stories about guys who liked to dress as girls or who are turned into girls. Anyway, from what I found and could understand, I realized that Donna wasn't just a gay guy in a dress, but she really was a girl. When I finally realized that I felt bad for the way I had treated her when I threw her out. I knew I needed to apologize so I called her to ask her out so I could tell her I was sorry and make it up to her." Tanya was very pleased to hear Bob say that. It confirmed once more to her what a kind person he was and how much he cared for others. But as she processed everything he had said, a light suddenly seemed to go off in her head. "Bobbie, those stories you mentioned - did you read any of them?" "Yeah. Some of them were okay, but other ones seemed kind of sick and twisted to me. In some of the stories, the guy is forced to become a girl and then is turned into a slut, or he is humiliated in front of all his friends and family. They were also some I read where the guy was tied up and beaten." "Oh sweetie, I'm sorry. Now I understand why you've been so afraid of me and what I've done to you. But you must know that those stories were just the sexual or fetish fantasies of the authors, and have nothing to do with real life. It may seem your life has become like them - and almost nightmarishly so - but you have to believe me when I tell you that nothing like that will happen to you. All I want is for you to understand what its like to be a woman and to understand how badly you hurt me," she told him in all sincerity. Bob was glad to hear Tanya's pledge not to force him to become like one of the guys in those stories, and while he felt that he could trust her to keep her word, there was still things about living as a sexually attractive woman that bothered him. "Does...that mean...I'll never have to have sex...with a guy?" "Only if you want to, sweetie." "If I want to! Well, I'm never going to want anything like that," Bob stated adamantly. "We'll see, Bobbie," Tanya said with a gentle laugh. "You're now a natural man magnet, and you'll have guys coming out of the woodwork to hit on you. You don't need to worry about it, because I'll teach you how to gracious turn guys down when you need to. But you never know - you may find a cute guy who turns you on enough to want to go out with him, and if it gets serious you may even want to go to bed with him too." "NO WAY!" Bob shot back. "I'm not gay. Besides, wouldn't that be cheating on you again?" Tanya laughed at Bob's reaction. "Of course, you're not gay, Bobbie. It's normal for a woman to date guys and even sometimes have sex with them. Just like we did. Unless you think I'm gay now, just because we've had sex and I gave you an occasional blowjob. And you won't be cheating on me if I know all about what you're doing and you have my blessing - and I will know, since we're girlfriends now. Women love to talk to their girlfriends about their love life and the guys their seeing." Bob tried to make sense of what Tanya had just said. He and Tanya had had sex, like she said. But when they did it then, she was a woman and he was a guy. But now he looked like a woman, and she turned out to be a guy. But even though he looked like a woman, inside he was still a guy. But at the same time Tanya still seemed like a woman. But if she was a woman and he looked like a woman did that mean they were lesbians. Oh...this was all so damn confusing. Bob's head felt like it was throbbing as he tried to figure this out. Tanya could see the greatly confused look on Bob's face as he tried to puzzle things out. "Don't worry about it now, sweetie. Why don't I show you why having a pussy between your legs is a good thing, okay," Tanya said as she stood up. "Stand up and take your panties off. Then lie down on the bed and spread your legs, Bobbie." Bob did as he was told, figuring Tanya was going to fuck him, but instead she got down between his legs then looked up at him saying, "Since you gave me head sweetie, I think I'll return the favor with a little cunnilingus." "Cunnie...what?" "Its the way one woman makes love to another woman, sweetie. Commonly called eating pussy," Tanya replied with a giggle. She then used her fingers to part her girlfriend's labia and began to lick along the slit. Soon she felt Bob wiggle in pleasure at her tonguing of his vagina. Looking over the mountain range formed by his bra encased tits at Tanya's blond head moving between his legs as she ate him out, Bob was shocked at the sensations he was feeling as she orally stimulated him. In his head he knew that his pussy was some kind of fake appliance, but he could feel her fingers and tongue working on his female genitals as if it was truly real. Suddenly something happened that seemed to light him up. "Oh, my Gawd. Tanya...what was that?" "I just licked and nibbled your clitoris, sweetie," she called out. "Clitoris...You mean I've got a clit?" "Well, duh. Of course you do. It kind of goes with your vagina," she replied as she slowly worked her finger in and out of his opening. "Could I...Would you...I mean..." Bob stumbled over what he wanted to ask her, but Tanya sensing his unease in what he wanted from her said, "You want me to do that again, don't you sweetie?" "Uh huh," Bob replied feeling embarrassed over wanting to have his clit licked again. "I thought so," she replied with a giggle, before attacking his clit with her lips and teeth again, sending several more pleasure jolts though Bob. She paused for a moment and said, "I can tell you like that sweetie, but just wait until you have your first female orgasm - I'm sure you'll like it even more." "An orgasm! I can have...an orgasm - how is that possible?" "Sure can, sweetie...and it's possible because I'm so good at what I do," she replied with a small laugh. Then in a slightly more serious tone she told him, "Bobbie, you need to understand that for all intents and purposes you have a real female body now. You may have it only due to my skill in crafting it for you, but it is functionally capable of performing in almost all circumstances like the body of any naturally born woman - even when you have sex." The thought he could experience an actually female orgasm made Bob deeply curious as to what it was like. It seemed so foreign to him that he would desire so much to know something like that, but he couldn't get the idea out of his head of wanting to know. "Ah...Tanya...say I wanted...to have...an orgasm, what do I...have to do...to have one?" "Nothing much, sweetie. You just have to relax while I stimulate you, letting you body respond to the arousal until all the pleasure builds to a climax. As you climax your body should respond physically to produce an orgasm." "Is that all?" Bob asked. He was sure it couldn't be that simply. "That's pretty much it," Tanya replied. "Of course, just like most women, you may not be able to orgasm during sex at first, and it may take a bit of work before you can. But if you really want to try and have one, you can help in arousing yourself by playing with your titties while I take care of things down here. I usually do that myself, when someone's eating me out." Inside Bob was struggling mightily with himself. His curiosity over female orgasms was so great that it was driving an intensive desire to experience one, but at the same time it was battling with his male pride over the thought that it was somehow perverse and insulting to his male identity. It was if he had an angel and a devil sitting on his shoulders, one whispering to do it and find out about something that men had wondered about for ages, and the other one whispering do it and he could never be a man again. The problem was he couldn't tell who was saying what to him. Tanya seemed to realize the struggle going on inside of Bob, and whether she actually intended to push him to something he wasn't emotionally ready for could be debated endlessly with her next comment. "We can try it sweetie, and see if you can reach a climax to have an orgasm. If you do, the first one may be kind of weak, but we can keep going and see if you can climax again. The next one should result in a stronger orgasm." Hearing this, Bob realized that just like some women he might be able to have multiple orgasms. Any resistance was suddenly forced out by his new desire to experience the pleasure of multiple orgasms - something he had never thought possible. "Um...okay, Tanya," he nervously gave as his only assent to her proposal. Tanya smiled up at him and then started again to eat his pussy. He raised his feminine hands to his breasts and gently began to fondle them, paying close attention to the large female nipples - the twin pleasure points that all day long had been making their presence known to him. He allowed his body to respond to these sexual stimuli, and he felt various waves of erotic pleasure moving though him. Soon these waves became more coherent, and he felt something building with him - he sensed this was his body climbing towards a climax. He tried to concentrate on this to help it along, but became distracted by someone who was softly moaning. Bob was annoyed by it and wondered who was doing it - it sounded like a woman's voice - until he realized the cries were coming from him. Tanya could tell by Bob's reactions that he was nearing a climax. He had been softy mewing in pleasure for several minutes, and the way he was wiggling his bottom under her oral onslaught told her that much. What she didn't know was when he did climax, would he be able to achieve an orgasm? She really hoped so, and she used her fingers, lips, tongue, and teeth to pleasure his new sex organ with every trick she knew to help him do so. Bob was riding a building wave of pleasure. He could almost sense what was coming, but as the wave reached the crest, all the pleasure he felt suddenly came crashing though him and he felt his body shudder in response to it - he had just had an orgasm. It found it very similar to his male orgasm, expect for two things - first was that it didn't seem to be as strongly centered in his groin area as his male orgasms, but instead seemed to resonate though-out his body. The second was that it didn't seem all that intense - his male orgasms had always been much stronger than this. This left him rather disappointed since he thought for sure that with the way he had seem some women act when they came, that his female orgasm would be much more intense. As he pondered this, he became aware that while he had just had an orgasm, he was once more riding a wave of pleasure in his body - and it was building again towards a climax. This excited him and soon he found this new wave cresting too, as a second crash of pleasure resonated though-out him as his body responded with a small spasm as his second orgasm hit. As Tanya had said this one was much more intense and felt much more satisfying. As he was enjoying the feeling of this one, he was shocked to discover that he felt himself on another wave as this cycle continued. Bob was in the middle of the latest orgasm, loudly giving voice to his pleasure as he pulled on his long thick nipples. They were so engorged and hard they felt like they would pop off his breasts at any moment - if he didn't pull them off first, with the way he was tugging on them with his fingers. When Bob finally came back down to his senses, he realized that Tanya was no longer between his legs. Instead she was laying beside him on the bed with a huge smile on her face. Her red full lips glistened thanks to all the pussy juice she had acquired on them from eating him out. He looked at her and she quickly leaned in and gave him a kiss, slipping her probing tongue into his mouth. Bob could taste his own pussy juice on her lips and tongue, and was surprised it didn't bother him. She broke the kiss to excitedly say, "Oh sweetie, I'm so happy for you. I love that you can have orgasms just like a girl and from what I heard, I think you love it too." Then with a giggle she said, "So how many did you have? I was a little busy down there and kind of lost count." "Four...mmph," Bob tried to answer even as Tanya rushed in to kiss him again. She gave him a long smoldering kiss as she examined every corner of his mouth with her tongue. Her hand joined his own on his breasts as she played with his nipples. Bob found himself using his own tongue to play with her's as he responded to her kisses and caresses. When they broke their kiss, Bob was softly panting. Tanya then whispered in his ear, "Bobbie dear, I think it's time for you to grow a bit more." She then took one of Bob's hands in her's and moved it down to her crotch placing it on the hot, hard shaft of her erect cock. Unconsciously Bob fingered her shaft, as she said in a lust filled voice, "I want you, sweetie. I want to fuck you with this. Please let me fuck you." Tanya hoped Bob would agree. With the drug in his system, she could easily make him agree, but she didn't want to force herself on him - to do so would be tantamount to rape and she would never do that. Instead she wanted him to agree on his own to be fucked by her. "Um...I don't...think so, Tanya. That wouldn't be...a good idea," Bob answered nervously. He stopped playing with her cock and removed his hand from hers. Tanya got a hurt look on her face on hearing his refusal. She moved away then got up to kneel on the bed beside him. She looked at him sadly and pleadingly asked, "Oh sweetie, please tell me you don't mean that. Please tell me you still find me desirable - and I don't turn you off just because I have a cock. Tell me you still want me, like I want you. Please Bobbie, tell me truthfully how you feel about me." Bob raised himself up slightly to look at Tanya. He watched as one of her graceful hands with its long red nails cup her left breast while its twin slowly stroked her cock, keeping it stiff for the possible job ahead. Tanya was a very sexy looking woman, and of all the women he had known and dated, she was truly the most beautiful he had ever been with. Shifting his eyes upward to look at Tanya's lovely face, he could see her desire for him in her jade green eyes as she unconsciously licked her full red lips. How could he not desire her! He shifted his eyes downward again, and he found himself staring at her erect penis. A thought flitted though his mind over how beautiful it was - just like her. As part of his mind questioned why he thought a cock was beautiful, another part held a more dominant thought over what possible was to happen with it, and it scared him. "It's not that, Tanya. I really do want you...just as much as you want me, but...I'm...afraid." Tanya could easily see that on Bob's pretty face. She knew her penis was producing a mixture of both fascination and fear in him, as his eyes followed her swaying cock as she slowly stroked it. She stopped playing with it, then gently pushed him back down on the bed saying in a loving tone, "You don't need to worry, sweetie. Believe me my darling; if we do this, I promise I'll be as gentle as I can, because I want you to really enjoy it. And I'm sure you will enjoy it - so you've got nothing to be frightened about." "I'm sure...that's true. But Tanya...you don't understand," Bob told her as he looked up at her beautiful, concerned looking face. "So make me understand, sweetie. Tell me, why are you so afraid?" It's just that...I'm scared of what might happen...if we fuck. What if I like it so much, I turn into...an uncontrollable slut," Bob answered. "If I have to be...a woman...I don't want to be like that." "Oh sweetie, that's silly. What makes you think that would happen?" Tanya said. So Bob explained about his breasts and how additive he found the pleasant feeling he got from the nipples. He told her of his concern that if his nipples could be like that, then having sex might be the same, or even more so. "Bobbie honey, that's not going to happen. Look, you've already discovered the pleasure of a female orgasm, and here I am asking you to let me fuck you, and yet you're telling me no. So if you're an insatiable slut and always looking to have an orgasm, how can you turn me down?" "Um...I don't know," Bob replied. He couldn't come up with an answer to her question. "But how can you be so sure that it won't happen?" "Because I know what that body of yours is capable of - and turning you into some kind of nymphomaniac isn't possible. Your nipples are so sensitive only because I made them that way," Tanya answered. "Look sweetie, soon you'll discover all the problems of what it's like to be a huge breasted woman; like the difficulty of finding clothes that fit, and always having people starring at you, and never having guys look you in the face when they talk to you. But I also wanted you to feel something good about having those breasts, so I made the nipples into a pair of pleasure buttons for you. That's why you find them so distracting, along with the fact that what you're feeling is so new to you, but you'll get use to them soon and just find them a pleasant reason to have your big titties," Tanya explained patiently with a tiny smile. "Besides, it's basically your own libido driving that body. So when it comes to sex, your normal sex drive in combination with what ever pleasure you get from it, may make you at times into a very horny girl who really enjoys sex, but I doubt you'll become a wanton slut." "Okay...so maybe you're right. But..." Bob suddenly found himself being passionately kissed by Tanya again. As she explored his mouth with her tongue, her soft hands roamed over his female body, caressing and touching him in all the new places he had now that would excite him. She broke the kiss and begged, "Please sweetie, let me fuck you. I want you...and you want me...and I swear to you, you won't become a slut. So please let me do it." Bob knew Tanya was leaving the decision up to him. He knew she could easily force him to have sex because of the drug. He also knew that if he still said no, then she would accept his refusal - she wouldn't be happy about it - but she would accept it. Knowing all this pleased Bob, and gave him a warm feeling towards her and in the trust he had in her. Besides, despite how strange this evening had been, he had to admit he had enjoyed most everything that had happened, and as he thought about what it would be like if Tanya fucked him, it made him intensely curious to find out. "Um...okay," Bob replied in a very soft tiny voice. But not so tiny that Tanya didn't hear it. With a huge smile on her face, she excitedly said, "Oh sweetie, thank you," before she began kissing him for all she was worth, as she played with his titties and pussy to arouse him. Bob decided to just relax and go along with it, and began to kiss her back. She stopped kissing him on the lips and kissed her way down his body. She turned her attention to Bob's big bountiful breasts, licking and sucking first one, then the other, until his nipples grew stiff with desire. Bob had never felt anything like that before, but he knew he totally loved it, and soon he felt warm between his legs and the strange sensation he was wet down there was back. With a small giggle, Tanya stopped her breast worship leaving Bob's nipples fully engorged. As she did so, Bob let out a little plaintive cry at the loss of her lips and tongue on them. Hearing that she looked at him and could see how much he longed for her to continue her oral worship in his sad blue eyes. But she wanted to move on to other, more important things. A naughty little idea suddenly popped into her head, and with a giggle she decided to act on it. She began by kissing Bob on the mouth again, and as he responded and started to kiss her back, she pushed one of his big breasts up until the nipple stood in the way of their kissing mouths. She made sure the nipple joined them as she continued to kiss him with her soft red lips and probing tongue as they stared into each other's eyes. Soon Bob was kissing and tonguing his own nipple along with her. She moved his hand up to have him hold his breast, and then she repeated everything with its twin. Slowly she began to withdraw from kissing his mouth and nipples. Soon she could look down at her blonde bimbo kissing and licking on the long thick nipples of her own huge tits completely by herself. She stared intently at Bobbie for several seconds and realized she was now almost oblivious to everything else. Watching her, Tanya smiled to herself as she thought what an incredibly sexy sight to see Bobbie's opulent red mouth kissing and sucking away on her own mouthwatering nipples. With a giggle over how she left him, she grabbed an unused pillow from the top of the bed. She placed her hands under Bob's hips and gently lifted his ass up to place the pillow under it. Satisfied his elevated rear would now give her a better angle for penetration, Tanya bent his hose encased legs at the knees while she spread them open. She positioned herself between them as she looked at her beautiful blonde bimbo. She grabbed her erect cock stroking it quickly until it stiffened into a hard, throbbing rod. She was very excited over the idea of screwing Bob and she wondered how he would react to getting fucked for the first time - she hoped he would enjoy it and learn to love it. A few drops of pre-cum emerged from the tip, which she quickly spread over the head to help lubricate it. Tanya was now ready to mount Bob and enter his pussy. The only big question, was Bob? Tanya began to rub the head of her cock against Bob's pussy lips until they seem to part slightly allowing her to quickly insert the head between them. Pushing in a bit she penetrated Bob's virgin cunt for the first time. When everything seemed just right, Tanya lowered herself till she was above him, and then suddenly thrust her hips forward, as if she was trying to ram the entire length of her cock deep into his wet pussy. At this Bob took full notice. His involvement over orally worshiping his own tits had been so enjoyable he didn't comprehend what she had been doing, or even consider what was truly coming. But as Tanya thrust her hard cock into his soft opening, he suddenly stopped, as his eyes opened as wide as saucers to stare up at her. What he felt was almost indescribable - the weird, yet not unpleasant feeling as part of her body entered him was what he felt physically; but more significantly was what he felt emotionally as he was hit with a major realization. He was being fucked! - Just like a woman! - And he liked - NO - HE LOVED IT!! Tanya had driven less than half of her cock into Bob's tight pussy. She began working her cock into his tight hole using a slow piston-like movement with her hips. Bob looked up at Tanya whose beautiful face was beaming happily as she screwed her stiff cock into his cunt. Bob rose up further on his elbows only to look over his huge breasts and down his body to watch an incredible sight. Tanya was between his sprawled bent legs, leaning over him with her hands resting on the mattress on either side of his body. She was slowly rocking her hips back and forth pumping her cock into the pussy he now had. With each forward thrust of her hips, the shaft of her cock disappeared into the female cavity between his legs, only to reappear a moment later when she pulled her hips back. With every stroke, her thick cock moved ever deeper into the silky wet hole between his legs. Before in his life, Bob had only ever seen this action from Tanya's perspective, but now for the very first time he saw it from an entirely different perspective - he was seeing it from a woman's perspective - and he was awestruck by it. The sight of a hard male tool sliding easily in and out of the female love hole he possessed was enthralling to see. But as fascinating as it was to watch Tanya screw him, Bob was even more amazed at the sensations he felt as she penetrated ever deeper inside him. With her every stroke, Bob would make faint unintended little sighs of delight as he felt each inch of that wonderful hard shaft slide in, moving ever deeper as it pushed open and stretched the sensitive walls of his tight juicy cunt. Tanya in turn watched Bob as he stared at her cock moving between his legs. She realized that he was mesmerized at the sight of himself being fucked by it. "Well, looks like my sweetie is totally amazed to discover what it's like to be on the receiving end of a stiff prick," she thought as an impish smile appeared on her face. Then she heard the small cries of pleasure he was making with every movement of her cock and her smile widened as she thought, "And it's nice knowing he really loves it." Bob knew from personal experience the pleasure Tanya must be feeling as she screwed him, fucking his tight pussy; but what he was feeling on the receiving end was something else. Having Tanya's tongue moving inside him was one thing, but having her cock moving inside him was so exciting...so intense...so overpowering. Wanting more Bob reached up and placed his arms around her to pull her towards him. Then he raised his legs up over her hips, and crossed his ankles. Tanya's hands were planted firmly on the mattress, while Bob hung on to her with his arms and his legs wrapped around her. She began to stroke her cock even more deeply in and out of his tight pussy. As she pumped away, her large dangling breasts would brush against the nipples of Bob's huge upturned tits. Each time they touched Bob would feel tiny pleasure jolts, like a mild electric spark pass between them. "It feels good, doesn't it, Bobbie?" Tanya said more as a statement of fact rather than as a question. Hardly able to talk from all the incredible sensations he was feeling, Bob finally managed to respond. "Uh...huh." "You know what would make it even feel better, sweetie?" she asked, but before he could respond quickly added, "It would be even better, if you were to squeeze my cock with your pussy." "How...do I...do that?" Bob asked knowing somewhere in his head, that despite everything he was experiencing his pussy wasn't real. "You do what any woman does. You work the muscles in your lower stomach and groin until you find the right control," she answered. "Why don't you try and see if you can do it." Bob tried it by using his muscles as Tanya suggested. Slowly, the control he sought began to come to him as he felt his pussy tighten a little around her shaft. Then as his control improved Tanya felt it too, and she encouraged him. "That's it, Bobbie! Now, squeeze my cock after I push it in. Oh Bobbie, yes, that's it! That's really good! Yes, I think you got it! Now use your pussy to milk my cock for it's cum!" Now as he worked his pussy like Tanya suggested, Bob was amazed to find his own pleasure increase even more than before. Gazing down at Bob's pretty pleasure contorted face; Tanya could see he was totally in love with getting fucked. "Oh," she moaned, "it feels so good! And I can tell you love it too, Bobbie. See sweetie, I told you, you would." Tanya loved it too; the tight embrace of his cunt felt so very good as she pumped her tool in and out. "Mmm," she exclaimed, "your little pussy is like heaven, sweetie." Picking up the pace a bit, she asked, "Don't you love my big cock screwing your little cunt, sweetie?" Bob's only reply was a loud moan of pleasure. Hearing that seemed to spur Tanya on even more. Her cock was completely inside him now. She also began to place more pressure on his sensitive clit as she pushed her cock in. She increased the pace and depth of her movement again, and she felt the contractions in Bob's cunt grow stronger. Bob felt this change in her movements, but only loved it even more. He began working his legs to help p