TG Stories

Pay Back (TG,MC,Erotic) Part 4/5

By Avaltis

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Author's Chapter Notes:

Part 4 of 5

Denise held it with both hands and nodded her head, “Thanks big man.”

Big Carl raised an eyebrow at her. “Have you been dumb enough to bring her around Denzel?”

Denise's fair skin flushed. Marvin figured she was embarrassed for letting her old nickname for him slip out. The implication of it being bad for her to be brought around him probably stung.

“Yeah…” Marvin answered, giving the new woman a rebuking look. “He wasn’t too happy about this situation, but it’s not like he has much of a choice about it.”

“I suppose not,” the man with a large girth responded with a nod of agreement. “But what was I going to do with it?” He chuckled, coming back to the current situation, though the old pain could be heard in his voice. “I would force Marvin to sleep on the couch. But it would seem we are already too late for that to matter.” He gave a flat look at Marvin who could only give a half shrug back at his Dad feeling the disappointment. “Our house is yours, Denise. Just keep it quiet as I’m a light sleeper.” He gave each of them a hug before heading back into his room without further comment.

Marvin felt like crap. He had disappointed his father. The big man was doing the best not to explode on him with Denise present, but he knew there was going to be a time of reckoning for him. It wasn’t his fault! Yet, how else was he going to explain her existence? No one was going to believe it was Denzel. Even he had a hard time believing it.

“Yeah right,” Denise whispered. “You could have a rap off in here and his snoring would easily drown it out.”

Marvin nodded in agreement, though not really feeling much in the mood to laugh at his friend’s joke. There were numerous times when he and his friends had neighbors complaining long before his Dad would even peek out of his room. Though the smile of the pretty woman was infectious as she thought over the old memories. He smiled back feeling his chest swell. They looked at each other for several long moments before her cheeks flushed and she looked away. “Marriage? Marriage!” She marched over and jabbed him in the side. He winced. “Follow your lead? This was your plan?”

“It worked didn’t it?” Marvin said defensively. “It needed to be bigger and more serious than you actually staying at our house.”

“But now we are getting married?” She looked incredulously about. “We can’t get married!” She whispered furiously to him as she dropped onto the couch, though she flopped back further than she intended. Her much smaller body and legs were still not used to the furniture size. “And the baby?”

“He would have to know,” Marvin stated sitting down in the recliner chair. “It also made the marriage and moving in part almost a given. How could he turn you out or deny the marriage if you’re carrying his grandchild?”

“But I don’t have to be pregnant right?” She stated, intensely looking into his eyes. “We could go to the clinic…”

“Wait… Wait.” Marvin cut in. “Abortion? No, that's not going to happen at all.” He said feeling himself angry at the thought of it, though he kept his voice in check. And then he remembered who he was talking to. “Denise, you’re the one that told me that those clinics mainly set up shop in minority neighborhoods and were founded by a highly racist eugenics supporter. What was it that you told me?”

She blushed remembering what she had stated. “They were committing black genocide and we were playing along with the white racists killing our babies.”

“Yeah that is it. More black babies are aborted in New York than are born.” Marvin said remembering what she had told him previously. Most stuff she rambled on about was bullshit, but occasionally she hit on something powerful and serious. “So why the fuck would you suggest that now?”

Tears stung her eyes. “I don’t know Marvin!” He held up his hand as her voice climbed and she caught herself. “I don’t know what I should do. But you dropping marriage like that and your father talking about us having a baby. It’s… It’s so damn scary! And it seems so wrong… but…”

He stood up and walked over to her knelt before taking her arms, “But feels so right!”

“Yes!” She hiccupped with a small smile. “It feels right, but it’s that fucking magic doing this to us!”

“I’ll fight to make this right,” he told her in an intense whisper. “I know this is all fucked up. I know you feel like you’re going crazy, I feel like I’m going crazy. And I know Maria has it worse than either of us.” A dark look passed over the blonde’s face as she remembered yet again what had happened to their friend. “But in all seriousness I don’t see a way out.”

“You’re just going to give up?” Denise asked with a look of hopelessness crossing her face. “So that fucker Sebastian wins?”

“I didn’t say that,” he said fiercely back to her. He stopped and took a deep breath to calm himself. “I told you I would fight. But let’s be realistic, what are the chances we can undo what has been done? Magic? Magic doesn’t fucking exist! Or it shouldn’t exist based on the world we know around us. How the hell are we supposed to find a way to fix this? And even if we found someone who could do magic and we could afford their services… Sebastian stated this was permanent anyways.” She gave him a look. “Yes he is an asshole, but I don’t think there was any reason to lie about it.”

“Probably so we wouldn’t harass him.” She suggested bitterly, her eyes watering. He patted her hands reassuringly.

“The fucker made it clear he was not threatened by any of us,” Marvin reminded her. “As far as we know there is nothing stopping him from doing to me what he did to you. Or worse.”

“So what, Marvin?” She demanded, clenching her jaw and staring intently at him. “We do nothing?”

“Not exactly,” he responded calmly. “But we are in this for the long haul. It’s not going to be tomorrow, or next week, or maybe even next year. If we can’t fix this we will at least get revenge. We will need to find our moment.”

“So that’s it…” She said after a deep breath, one hand wiping the tears out of her eyes. “I’m Denise. A pregnant white girl outcast...”

“No…” Marvin stated. “That’s what that fucker made you. But you are free to make yourself so much more. You are not defined by those attributes, your choices are what define you.” He knew this was a hard sell as Denise had always put a large amount of emphasis on ‘identities’ which had little to do with choices. But when faced with such a literal identity crisis as that… She almost needed to find a new path.

“I can’t be what I was Marvin,” the beautiful curvy girl stated in irritation, almost rolling her eyes in response to his comment.

“And you don’t need to be,” he insisted intently. “Don’t chase what you can’t achieve, my Dad has always told me. Be realistic, do what matters to you, and work towards it one step at a time.”

“Big man has always been such an optimistic prick,” she hesitantly smiled up to Marvin. Then her face returned to a more serious look, “But you promise me we will get little Seb back for all this?”

“He will get what’s coming to him, one way or another.” And he meant it, though he wasn’t exactly sure how at that point. While Sebastian had been bullied and had a rough time, what he did to Marvin’s friends was inexcusable. He may not fear Marvin, but that didn’t mean there weren’t ways to harm him.

“And Maria?”

“We will be there for her when he tires of her,” he stated emphatically. “Though we need to figure out shit out first. Once we are settled we can look for ways of freeing her.”

“I… Alright. I can make this work,” she stated, patting the duffel bag next to her. Denise unzipped the bag and pulled out a bright pink tank top and gave Marvin a gloomy look.

“I’ll see if I can find some additional clothes for you tomorrow,” he responded with a sheepish smile. “Why don’t you go get changed for bed in the bathroom, I’ll get my room ready.”

She nodded her head and he helped her stand up with the bag. She hauled it off to the door near the main entrance where the bathroom was located. He sighed, he felt like it was a dream with how bizarre and crazy the day had been. There was no way he could have seen himself there three hours before, much less a day before. The very thought of Denise caused elation to pump through him… His blonde blue eyed beauty would be sleeping in his room! And his Dad was going to allow it… A complete disaster of a day yet a miracle all in one.

Marvin worked on his small room, he made a comfortable pile of blankets and pillows on the floor for himself. Denise would of course sleep on his bed. As he made his bed for her he couldn’t help but fight with his mind about his attraction to her. What was it that made him like her? He knew it was the magic, but there had to be some inclination to make it drive him like it was. He loved his women as black as they would come, yet he was falling over himself for one of the whitest girls a man could find. Was it because he knew it was his friend on the inside?

She was his! A bright jewel of immeasurable value. A girl he knew he would marry even if she hadn’t quite come to terms with it herself. They had been friends, but that seemed irrelevant. He loved the way she blushed and the way she fought between her more timid feminine side and her old assertive side. As both sides had value, one bringing energy the other bringing balance. But lastly he liked that he could protect her. That she needed him. Marvin knew that seemed shallow, but that need and his ability invigorated him. It drove him to do more, to do better.

The door creaked as it opened from the darkened living room area. His sapphire jewel entered the room wearing pajamas that seemed a little large on her. Jacklyn, as he recalled, was a bit taller than Denise. But the blond girl looked absolutely radiant in her black with purple stitching shirt and leggings. Her scrumptious breasts he so vividly remembered from fucking her a few hours before were half way shown in the v-neckline of the shirt which was slightly too large.

“Well?” She asked awkwardly, closing the squeaky door behind her. She was looking for validation from him. “I still can’t believe you haven’t oiled that.”

He smiled, “They suit the new you.” He stepped over the blankets on the ground in front of her and planted a kiss on her small pink mouth. She showed a little resistance, but quickly gave in, kissing him back passionately. “My pretty sapphire in the city.”

Her cheeks became a rosy color as she looked around him at the small room. “Brings back memories. Though it’s been a few years since I’ve crashed at your house.” Her blue eyes looked down at the blankets on the floor. “Ha, we used to cover this entire room in blanket forts. We drove your Dad crazy trying to find us.”

He turned with her to look at his small room. A window, a twin bed, a dresser, and an old television on top of his dresser. Used to be the television that was in the living room until his Dad finally got a LED flat television instead. It wasn’t much, but with Denise there it seemed all that mattered.

“I made up the bed for you,” He gestured over. “Clean sheets and pillow case. Gets a bit cold at night as you probably remember.” His Dad was too cheap to turn on the heat. He just told Marvin to just put on more layers.

“Oh, the bed is for me?” The blonde thin framed girl said with a smile up to him. “I wondered if you were kicking me to the floor. I’m glad there are some benefits to this situation.”

“Unlike the old days,” Marvin said with a grunt. “But you will never have to worry about me kicking you down.” The pearly whites of her teeth showed as she smiled up to him, her eyes glittering. Denise walked over his bedding on the floor with her hips swaying. The pajama bottoms hugged her hips perfectly, even if they hung down too long over her feet.

She climbed up onto his bed and his heart sung seeing such a perfect specimen of woman crawl into the place he spent his entire life sleeping. She pulled the sheet and blanket over her, rotating around to stare at him. She took a deep breath through her nose, “It smells like you.”

He felt a bit awkward about it, “Sorry. The bed is clean I promise.”

“No, I… I like the smell. It’s comforting.” She said as she wiggled in the blankets making herself comfortable. Her eyes averted from his from her embarrassing admission. “We’re cool.” She gave him a wink and he rolled his eyes.

“Well I probably stink,” he said, taking his jersey shirt off and throwing it into his hamper. “I’m going to take a shower.”

She sat up suddenly in the bed and he stopped in his tracks looking at her questioningly. “You smell fine! It’s late, let’s just go to sleep.” Marvin checked his clock and it was only slightly past 10 O’clock. Denise was agitated about something.

“Yeah, sure. I can take a shower in the morning,” he stated carefully. She nodded her head and laid back down, though her beautiful blue eyes never left him. And as he turned around he could feel her eyes soaking him up. He flipped off the light, plunging them into darkness.

He didn’t wear pajamas so he stripped down to his boxers and sat down into his pile of blankets. It was definitely not his bed, but he could make do with it. Marvin could already hear his Dad snoring like a lawn mower in the next room. The big man had consistently wondered out loud to others if he snored, though no one ever told him if he did.

“Marvin,” Denise whispered out to him as he continued to reposition the blankets and pillows to get comfortable.

“Yeah?” he answered, stopping his movement.

Silence filled the room for several seconds. “Are we… Are we going to get married?”

He wanted to say that of course they were. But he knew it was a delicate matter that even he couldn’t wrap his mind around. He had sprung the idea on her to get her in the house. “It would make sense given the circumstance,” he stated. She remained silent. “But even more than that... I think I love you.”

He put himself out there and more silence greeted him. His heart thundered in his ear. Idiot, why would you tell her that now? With all the stuff she was going through?

“But why?” She asked, her voice was strained. He was already committed. He could quit while he was ahead, but he felt it was best to get it off his chest then and there.

“You make me feel invigorated. I want nothing more than to protect you, to touch you, to make you feel happy. Your pain causes me pain, as I don’t like to see you in distress. The very sight of you lifts my heart.” He paused for a moment, realizing he was sounding like an idiot. “I don’t know how to put it into words. I’m just rambling.”

“No… I… I want to hear more.” Her voice in the darkness responded from above him. He smiled. She was playing with him, surely?

“Well… the very thought of you makes me want to fight. Not just for you, but for a better situation for us and for a better world. I want to be a better man. And I am starting to see that some of the stuff my Dad has done is important even if it hasn’t been fruitful. The very thought of you being my girl makes me feel that I can move mountains and oceans.” He wasn’t sure what more he could say and he felt embarrassed that he said it to her. They were friends, yet they weren’t anymore. It was all different and things were changing rapidly. “I love you... My sapphire.”

A small giggle came from above. “Sapphire? Do you like my blue eyes? I didn’t think you were into girls like… Like me.”

“I can’t stop thinking about them.” He admitted seeing her almond shaped eyes and the blue shining out towards him. “There’s never been a girl like you, Denise.”

“Well then you will be my Mountain.” She responded and he wasn’t sure if she was mocking him. Marvin had been called a mountain a few times, but not by such a beautiful face. He sat in silence as he had professed his heart. Maybe she needed to think about it, her life was completely upside down. “My Mountain?”

He smiled, “Yes, my Sapphire?” He gave a small chortle, not sure if she was being serious about the pet name.

“I love you.” He heard the words and they were more real and solid than anything he had ever touched. He felt more elation than any game of basketball won, or plays he successfully executed.

“I love you too,” he responded. He wanted nothing more than to hold her, worship her, and bathe in her soft warmth. But there would be plenty of that for later. Minutes went by in the darkness as he basked in the glow, though after a time he wondered if it had really happened. Was any of that bizarre and crazy day even real?

Marvin was starting to doze off when he heard heavy breathing. He half wondered if she was masturbating, which made him hard just thinking about it. But as his mind became more coherent he realized it sounded more panicked. “Denise, are you alright?”

“I don’t know…” Her voice came out all shaky. “I’m scared, Marvin. Really scared. I’ve never been more frightened in my life. I’m so weak… I’m so pathetic! ” He was wide awake and pushed up as soon as he heard that she was scared. He reached for the lamp near the top of his bed and clicked on the dim light. He was kneeling next to the bed near her face, her eyes wide even with the sudden light turned on. The blue eyed girl continued to breathe in short rapid breaths.

“Denise! What’s wrong? What’s going on?” Marvin felt a panic rise up in him. Maybe Sebastian had planned something else and that was his sick final jab at them. He ran his hand across her cheek and her eyes partially closed and she pressed her face into his hand.

“I’m… I’m having a hard time breathing.” Her breathing slowed down as she nuzzled her face into his hand. “I can’t stop thinking that I will disappear. I’ll be nothing, gone, forgotten!”

“You’re still here,” he said, taking deep breaths to calm himself. Her breathing seemed to be slowing down and becoming deeper. “No one is going to forget you, especially me.”

Her eyes opened back up again and she stared up into Marvin’s eyes. “I know you won’t.” Her cheeks flushed pink. “I don’t want to be alone. Can you… Can you… spoon me?” His friend was horrified by having to ask for it, but the girl was desperate for it.

“Yeah of course,” he answered, rubbing her cheek. “You don’t need to be upset, I’m here for you.” She nodded, but her cheeks still burned. Though her breathing had normalized. He sat giving a solid, what he hoped was a reaffirming look, to her. “You’re going to need to roll over.”

She nodded and shifted her body towards the wall. He pulled up the bedding and saw her perfect hourglass figure of her waist and ass. Her small body nestled up within his bed, where she had fallen into the indentation where his body normally laid near the middle. He sat down on the side of the bed causing her to slide toward him, a small squeak came out of her mouth as she halted her movement.

Marvin pushed himself all the way under the covers quickly coming into contact with her small limber body. His right leg still hanging out of the covers he placed his left hand on the small of her back pushing her over, she wiggled helping to re-position herself closer to the wall. He pulled the rest of his body into the bed and rolled onto his side feeling her soft warm body press into him. Her ass was absolutely delicious as it pressed against his dick.

He reached up behind himself to turn off the lamp, “No,” she whispered out fiercely and he halted his motion. “Leave it on.”

“Yeah, sure,” He agreed, feeling concerned for her. He slipped his left arm under her head and wrapped his body around hers. Their legs intertwined and her bubble butt squished into his dick pleasantly. Her blonde small head rested under his chin, and he pulled his right arm over her to rest on her flat soft stomach.

“I’m not afraid of the dark,” she said defensively. “I just need to see, to feel. I am real right?”

It was an odd question, but he pulled her tightly into him and she exhaled in what seemed like a sigh of pleasure. He leaned down and nuzzled her hair aside and kissed her on the neck. He knew that was a sensitive zone that girls liked attention to. “You are most definitely real.” For good measure he took his right hand off her stomach and brought it around to her backside and gave it a solid pinch.

She squeaked her protest, “Hey!” But she seemed pleased. As his hand rested on her thigh she constricted the muscles in her ass making it more firm and rubbed back into his dick causing him to exhale out from the sensation. “Thank you Marvin... I’m so pathetic. I don’t know why you are putting up with me.”

He nuzzled the top of her head, breathing in her smell. A fresh forest-like smell filled his nostrils along with a little sweat. Though he was sure his body odor couldn’t be great considering he hadn’t taken a shower after all the physical exertion of the day. “It helps that you’re beautiful.” She elbowed him and he quietly grinned in response. “You are perfect. I wouldn’t want you any different. Though are you sure you don’t want me to take a shower?”

Denise rolled her face into his arm she was laying on and breathed him in, finishing with a long kiss on his inner arm. “No, I love your scent. It’s keeping me grounded, making me feel real.” She flicked her butt again against his package and he grunted. He was getting hard and there was no way she couldn’t tell. Marvin felt a little embarrassed as he was supposed to be there to comfort her, yet his dick was pressing into her ass.

They basked in the feel of each other for several minutes in silence. Her breathing was completely regular and she finally seemed at peace again. He couldn’t imagine the turmoil that was going through her mind. But he wanted to make certain he could help her through it.

Again as he began to doze off to sleep he was jolted back awake by her perfect ass rubbing him hard along his package. He breathed hard as he came fully awake. She giggled. “You little minx,” he said, annoyed and humored at the same time. In response she pressed hard into him with her ass and rubbed it up and down again. His penis heated up and filled his boxers as he came to near full attention.

Marvin smiled, so she wanted to play did she? He brought his hands together over her chest and grasped each of her softball sized breasts and she exhaled. “Hey!” But her body wiggled in his grasp, her soft warmth rubbing against him and her ass continued to flick up his dick. He couldn’t help but grind back into her. Even through the layers of cloth it felt amazing to press his dick and rub it up the cheeks of her ass. He could feel it slip into her crack spreading her cheeks.

Not satisfied with grabbing her breasts through the thin nightshirt, he undid several buttons down the front letting the soft smooth flesh fall out. “Marvin! Ahhh.” She gasped as his hands grabbed hold of her breasts and his forefingers began rubbing her nipples in rapid succession. He couldn’t help it, as he had wanted to play with her sensitive tits ever since he first saw them exposed.

“Do you give up?” He asked with a wide smile on his face pressing into the top of her head.

“Never! Ahhh, mhmmmm, oh yeah!” She started moaning as she rubbed her ass up and down and side to side across his manhood. The sounds of a woman in pleasure were driving him wild. He rubbed faster and couldn’t tell if her moans were from playing with him or were for real. He began sucking on her neck, while grinding into her luscious ass feeling her nipples become fully erect under his fingers. He began pinching them causing additional gasps and moans to escape her lips.

When the tangy scent reached his nose he knew this wasn’t just play for her. Denise’s pussy was soaking wet for him and he was hard for her. Marvin withdrew his hands off her breasts causing her to stop moving and look over her shoulder at him as he pulled his arm out from under her. Her blue eyes looked up at him hungrily but also with a hint of fear. “Sorry Marvin… Did I win?” She gave a sheepish smile.

He tossed the bedding off them to rest on their legs as he pushed himself up. Her eyes grew wide as he rolled her onto her back, her shirt open and her breasts bouncing around. He was up on his knees in the small bed and bent over and began sucking on her large erect right nipple causing her to gasp in a high sweet voice. His other hand pinched and twisted her other. He had seen that type of foreplay in quite a few pornos and it was having the desired effect. She was squirming and gasping.

“Not fair,” she gasped out and he noticed at the corner of his eye her legs spread open. The metallic scent of her feminine slit filling his room. He felt like he was a wild bull, his blood pounding through his body. Denise made her counter attack and reached between his legs and began rubbing up and down his shaft. Her small hand felt so amazing on it. “I can’t believe I am doing this…” She moaned as he sucked hard on the nipple. “It’s so big! How did this fit inside me?”

He released the blonde's left nipple with his right hand and trailed his fingers across her body as he slid it downward. Her body wiggled from the sensation as he passed over her stomach. “What are you doing?” She asked coyly, though she had to know what he was going for. His hand slipped into her pajama bottoms, her legs closed causing her thighs to compress on his hand briefly, but not tight enough to stop him.

Marvin found the lacy panties and pushed the small fabric aside. His hand entered her forbidden fruit and he could feel the wetness coat the fabric as well as the skin he rubbed his fingers over. Marvin had never done anything like that before! He blindly slid his fingers over her entrance and he could feel the soft hot wet flesh part for him. Additional heat soaked his hand as her labia was open to him.

“Oh my God!” She gasped as he pulled the flesh apart. “You’re spreading me open, I can feel the air going inside me!” It felt amazing to be able to pull her apart and hear her react to him. He took his middle finger and pressed it into the wet slit and her back arched pushing him up from where he was sucking on her breast. He pushed his finger down and found no hole, so he ran it up causing her to gasp.

At the top of her wet orifice he found a hard little nub smaller than his finger tip that caused her to gasp and her hands to grasp at his arm. Marvin lifted his face off her supple breast to look at her face. Her skin was red and flush, her mouth hung open as she shook her head from side to side. “That’s… That’s too sensitive.”

“Is it now?” He asked with a wide grin as his finger began to rub it relentlessly. Denise’s thighs closed together as tight as she could make them, but he had already passed her defenses and was relentless as he attacked it.

“Stop, stop…” She begged as her face blushed looking up at him. He slowed down his attack, but still gently rubbed it. “It feels like… Like… My entire dick and all of its sensory was shrunken down to that. I think it’s my clit!”

“The clitoris?” Marvin had heard about it as a very sensitive zone for women. He slipped his thumb into her labia and pinched it between his forefinger and thumb. She moaned loudly. “Do I win, Denise?” Her eyes were wide as she stared up at him and her mouth hung open. The pretty blonde woman bit her lower lip and squeezed her eyes shut and shook her head no. He began rubbing and pinching it, her nipples were fully erect and her vaginal opening was soaked with her fluids.

“It’s almost erect like a tiny penis isn’t it?” Marvin said with a tease, causing her eyes to crack open to look at him. “It did shrink down in size as you were being transformed…” She started jerking her head from side to side as she realized where he was going and knew it to be true. “A reminder of what you used to have. ” He slowed down his torment and her thighs loosened up on his hand. “Does it actually feel like that?”

She nodded her head, “It does feel like my old thing... But it’s empty, there isn’t the usual build up and desire to shove it somewhere. Instead…” She bit her lower lip not finishing.

“You desire something to be shoved into you,” he finished for her, as the sensations she was feeling started to make sense to him. Her blue eyes averted from his as her shame spread over her. Marvin grabbed hold of her clit with his thumb and forefinger and pinched and twisted causing her to gasp and look back at him. “Tell me I won.”

“You won... You won Marvin!” She pleaded as a smile spread across his face.

He sat up triumphantly and withdrew his hand from her slit. He took a whiff and breathed the metallic aroma deep into him. The blonde bit her lower lip while her sapphire blue eyes gazed hungrily up at him, she was torn between embarrassment and need. Not much of the stubbornness of his friend remained. Just an eager pussy ready to be plied by him.

Marvin leaned forward and grabbed hold of her pajama bottoms and pulled them off. They folded down over her legs like a candy bar wrapper revealing the milky flesh of her thighs, knees, and calves. All that remained between him and his goal were bright pink panties.

He raised an eyebrow at her, “The others were thongs,” she whispered back defensively with a blush. He grunted in amusement as he grabbed hold of the sexy pink panties and slid them down her ass and over her legs. And there it was the skin folds on either side of the slit, and the blond pubic hair patch above dressing the entrance. The pussy lips had a slight pink shading to them, but were completely unblemished.

Marvin yanked down his boxers allowing his large black package to drop forward like a drawbridge lowering over a moat. Her blue eyes left his face and fixated on his cock in fascination and a little fear.

Marvin was ready… The pale white girl was eager to take his big dick into her. She was his… Denise was his girl. They were friends! But the blonde wasn’t supposed to be a girl. Yet as he looked down at her soaking wet pink labia and her legs spread out invitingly he couldn’t think of anything else but wanting her. Needing her with him always. The magic used on them that day had not only warped his friends' bodies, but it also seemed to warp their minds. His friend Denzel was disappearing… Yet he had remnants existing within Denise. He found that she was worth everything to him... How could it not be real?

“Marvin!” She begged. “Come on, I need it!” The mother of his child had given up all her resistance and was eager for him to fill her up. He could go bare without any fear as the repercussions of such an act were already paid for. He leaned forward and pressed the tip of his penis into her folds causing her to gasp. “It’s so big!”

“But you’re going to love every inch of it, aren’t you?” He asked rhetorically with a smile. Denise stuck her tongue out and licked the top of her upper lush lip and nodded her affirmation in anticipation. He pushed into his friend, feeling the hot wetness envelop the front of his member as her vagina stretched around his cock.

This was it! They were going to do it. He wanted to remove the memory of their first intercourse. Denise had started their interplay and was wanting his big dick inside of her. They had expressed their love… They were a couple! It was real!

Denise’s pink colored eyelids half closed as pleasure swam across her beautiful face. She was savoring the feeling of him splitting her open, penetrating deep into her inner crevice, filling her up full of his dick. He wanted to just shove it all the way in as it felt like perfection to have his dick inside her. The well-built man had spent his life without that feeling and there was no doubt that since had experienced it he wouldn’t be able to live without it.

The beautiful blonde was so tight around his dick he feared he might hurt her, even though they had already done the carnal act once before that day. So he took it slow, pressing in a little at a time and pulling back out again. Occasionally he would let his dick plop out of the soaking wet hole and then run it along her slit. He ran his mushroom headed penis tip along her clitoris which he had been tormenting her before with and watched her squirm in pleasure.

He could see little of his friend below him. It was all Denise, a woman who wanted her man’s dick. He was her man! He leaned forward bracing his hands on either side of her while slipping his dick back into her pussy. He thrust into her confidence in his claim of her. “Ahh” She moaned as his dick spread her apart. She was submissive and yielding as he claimed her. He formed her cavity to fit his dick and she was having the ride of her life.

“Oh Marvin! Oh! You feel so good… I can feel you inside me!” Her sweet voice panted out over the slurping noise of his dick penetrating her tight wet hole. “This is wrong! But it feels so right!” He couldn’t disagree with Denise. They both knew rationally that they shouldn’t be doing it given who she had been, but it felt like the only thing he would ever want to do. He wanted to take her, dominate her, be one with her, feel her orgasm while wrapped around his cock, and to fill her up with his seed.

His member was in complete bliss and harmony as he thrust it deep into the burning hot wet hole that gripped at him. To feel the flesh spread before his penis, to penetrate deep into her was something he never knew he needed that much until that experience. Her flesh yielded to him as he worked all the way to the back side of her vagina. He felt powerful and in control. It made him feel complete and alive.

Marvin's dick hit the back of her cavity and she grunted, but was still enraptured by the pleasure. He stopped his thrusts and gazed into her flushed face. Her eyes were nearly glazed over from the pleasure, but she stared back with the shared knowledge. Denise was enjoying getting fucked by his dick and he was completely inserted into her. They were one.

He leaned forward and began kissing her lush pink lips and her blue eyes went wide briefly before closing. Her large breasts resting on her chest squished under his weight, he could feel her erect nipples press into his chest. Their lips sucked away at each other desperately, lost in their passion. No reason, no logic, but full of pure carnal need.

Marvin pulled his dick all the way out before slamming it all the way back in. The blonde’s lips broke from his only briefly to release an uncontrollable moan. She was under his power and he liked it. She was small and weak, a delicate flower pressed beneath him. He was taking her hard and she loved him for it. They were both giving what the other needed. She needed to be claimed and he needed to claim her. A timeless act that consumed everything for him.

The big man feeling the need to do more pulled out of her and sat up, causing her to look up at him with uncertainty as he towered over her. He slipped one of his giant hands under her ass and rolled her over onto her belly. She let out a cute little squeak as her white heart shaped ass was presented to him. Denise laid there in anticipation, not looking over her shoulder at him as her blonde hair splashed over his pillow. She knew he was in control, she wanted him in control, she fed off of him being in control.

He slapped her ass with a crack that filled the room making her gasp in a high feminine note, she used one hand to cover her mouth. The area on her rear turned red. He slapped the right side just as hard, her moan was muffled under her hand. Marvin grabbed her waist and pulled her ass up causing her to pull her knees up on either side. He could see her vaginal hole still stretched out from his dick, and the wetness that coated the entire entry.

“Tell me you’re my girl!” He said while aggressively grabbing hold of each of her bubble ass cheeks and pulling her towards him.

“I’m yours! I’m your girl!” Her submission fed him, empowered him and forged his new existence. He didn’t even will himself forward into her but could feel his balls slap against her soft butt cheeks as he took her aggressively. “Ahhh”.

“Keep saying it,” he commanded, withdrawing back out of her.

“I’m your girl! Ahh. I’m a ya girl! Ahhh. I’m yours! Ahhh. All yours! Ahhh. Fuck! It feels so good! Ahhh. I can’t believe I’m doing this! Ahhhh!” Her sighs, moans, pants, and exclamations drove him wild with need and passion. Marvin pounded harder into her, feeling her soft ass cushion his impacts and his scrotum slap up against her milky smooth skin. His dick was almost numb from the intense pleasure and he felt a tingling come up from his scrotum. He was getting close.

“Tell me… Who… You… Are!” He grunted out through his passion.

“Denise! I’m.. Denise! Ahhh! Your girl! Den.. Ahhhhhhhhhhh!” Marvin felt her clinch on his cock as she climaxed, but he continued spearing her, feeling the warmth of her fluids spread across his dick. He had conquered her, he had claimed her! And now…

“Ahhh,” he grunted out softly as he felt the flood gates open and the intense rush of releasing. His semen mixed with her cum and filled up her cavity around his dick with hot fluids.

“It’s so hot!” She gasped. “I can feel it going deeper into me!”

Marvin barked a low laugh, it was so exhilarating. He fell forward encompassing her body in his arms. He kissed her back, her shoulders, and her neck before finally grabbing her by the hair in a fist full, turning her head sideways and French kissed her. Their tongues swirled together, massaging and pressing while they sucked down each others' lips. He was still inside her, and could feel his manhood starting to become sensitive after the climax. But he didn’t want to pull out of her yet, he wanted the moment to last forever.

“You’re going to be a mommy and a wife,” he grunted in a deep tone, feeling the gorgeous woman shiver against him.

“I’m going to be your baby mama and wife,” she responded with a final quiver of her orgasm quaking through her. She was making a promise he felt. He held her tighter to him.