#311124 - He moved onto his knees, leaning forward as his now huge full soft breasts rested on the cool stone of the floor. He moved onto his knees, breathing hard, wiping his eyes of the tears that had formed there before moving to tenderly caress at his sore, abused neck, his other hand resting on the almost seemingly pregnant swell of his body, like a protective mother might. His form was without the definition of muscle, his always warm, honied skin now complimentary of his full womanly figure, his breasts massive on his small frame, perky and youthful in their fullness, his ass plush and inviting, his hips wide, shoulders narrow, his voice too, muffled as it was by the thick cock was soft and feminine, almost musical.
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