“Ok?” I ask. She just nods with her eyes closed. “Try to relax or this will hurt.” I offer.She hisses as the fourth bead goes in slowly. I rub... her pussy for a few minutes. Heightening her pleasure and helping prepare for the last bead.“Oh! Oh! Oh! It’s so big!” She gasps as I push it slowly in her ass. “I don’t know! I don’t ... aaah!” Her body vibrates as she has a small orgasm when the last bead settles inside her.Wasting no time, I line my dick up with her pussy and thrust. She is noticeably. That oh, so womanly passage was opening wide withevery stroke of the invisible rapist currently atop him, and herealized with a growing nausea and horror that this was his body. Thatit was somehow transformed by the spirit being assaulted.He had become the bride!Only in the moment did he understand the full implications of his partin the bride''s curse. For to share in her fate, to share her betrayaland rape, he had to actually become her. To become female. As sherelived the ordeal each night,. ... ARE YOU A MALE TART? Am I going to get an itch, or catch something off you?" I asked"Well, no, I mean I usually use a condom.. but" "BUT? You weren't wanting to with me? What does THAT tell me?"I was teasing a bitWe quickly agreed that he would use one when he was fucking me up the BUM, but not in my pussy. I was rather greedyabout feeling him fire off his load inside me, I do love to feel the ejaculation.I warned him if I experienced the slightest symptoms of any STD I would get hold of. I craved!!My lips sealed around her cock as Sam pumped jets of sticky sweet cum into my greedy mouth, and I swallowed my creamy reward.I slid up beside Samantha and kissed her soft lips.I felt so content with my belly full of Sam’s warm seed.I settled beside her and we went back to sleep. The knocking on the door woke me a few hours later. I jumped up out of bed and grabbed the white robe, holding it loosely against me. I wiggled my bare, round ass as I left the room, in case Samantha was.