First Story: Aurora's Transformation

[ThomasElliot]

Part five! Very early post today, I know. For those with concerns of where the characters are going, all I will say is that things are going to get more intense from here.

That said, I hope everyone enjoys!

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Day two, and Aurora decided it was time to hit the beach. Steve wasn't so excited. He was more doughy and soft than he had ever been in his life, and he was still completely wiped from the marathon sex session the day before.

Aurora was regretting the beach trip for different reasons. She had forgotten to pick up trunks, but apparently Steve had slipped a bikini into her bag at some point, trying to be cute. Putting on a bikini didn't feel right at all. Holding it in front of her pecs cemented her thoughts. Her pecs were just as big as her tits had ever been, but they were also wide and thick and square. The two tiny triangles on her manly pecs looked weird. Maybe a sports bra and tank top would work for her. It was less weird looking than the bikini top, that's for sure. She moved on to the bottoms, looking at the tiny bit of cloth, then at her flaccid she-cock, thick hair, and happy trail. She just laughed at the absurdity of even trying to put them on.

"Babe, do you know if they sell trunks in the store downstairs? I need you to go buy me some. I didn't think to buy any before we left, and the old bikini you packed looks fucking ridiculous," she said, walking out of the bathroom. It was the first time he had really seen her naked since the last time he had shaved her, five days beforehand. He had kind of seen her yesterday, but it had been dark in the room, and she had mostly spent the day fucking him silly, so he didn't remember much.

"Holy shit! Your clit is enormous! What the hell babe??" Steve said in disbelief. He didn't want to say it, but it was bigger than his cock. It had to be.

Aurora looked down at her naked body again "So I have a huge dick, so what? You worried that it's bigger than yours?" Aurora said with a sly smile. She knew it was bigger. She just wanted to see what he would say.

"No!" Steve said defensively. He was lying, of course. He was very worried. He was horrified at the prospect that his wife was packing more than him in the cock department. And the fact that she had called it a dick didn't sit well with him either.

"Well then, let's see it," she said, walking over to him and pulling his trucks down. She gave his dick a stroke and it instantly became erect. She gave a little snicker as she realized the reality of the situation. She was bigger than him, in every way. On every side of his cock, you could see her cock beneath it. It was a good six inches long, and thick, with pulsing veins and a head. "Wow. Guess I am packing more heat than you. So how about you go and get me those trunks now. Because bikini bottoms aren't made for a dick like mine." Steve gulped and left the room without another word, returned later with her trunks, and handed them to the sports bra clad Aurora. Aurora shuddered with pleasure as she put them on, as she realized that, because of her muscular body and narrow hips, her cock filled out the trunks way better than he did.

"Aurora, can I...can I shave you before we go to the beach?" Steve asked, his voice small. It was so small that Aurora barely heard it.

"What's that?" she asked, turning to face him.

She watched him take a deep breath to steady himself. "Can I shave you before we go to the beach?" he asked more confidently.

She smirked. "Why? Give me a good reason and I'll say yes."

She watched him think it over. He was really pondering this one. Then he said "I want to shave you because I'm...embarrassed that my wife is…a lot more hairy than I am."

Aurora couldn't help but laugh loudly at this. "You're goddamn right I am! Oh I hoped that you would say something like that. Man, that felt good." she pretended to wipe a tear of joy away, before walking towards the bathroom and waving for him to join. "You're going to want the clippers and the razor," she said.

Steve panicked for a brief moment, worried that he had forgotten the clippers. As he reached in his suitcase though, he found everything he needed, and followed Aurora into the bathroom.

Aurora was standing in the middle of the bathroom playing on her phone, and standing on a towel. She looked bored, but she just wanted to get this over with. "Hurry up," she barked at Steve impatiently. "I wanna go to the fucking beach."

"Yes, dear," he said sheepishly, before kneeling in front of her. He looked at the massive, muscular, naked woman in front of him, eye level with her…...dick…...and realized he had no idea where to begin. However, he didn't have time for that, so he plugged in the clippers and got to work.

He started with her legs, getting all of the thick hair on her shins and on her calves, revealing her super low body fat muscles to the world. Steve was instantly drooling over the vein covered heart shaped muscles, but pushed his arousal down to focus on the task at hand. He noticed, with a frown, that the hair on her quads was starting to darken. Not much, but enough that he could see it, being this close. He chose to skip clipping that, as he knew the razor would take care of the thin, wispy hairs.

Then he went up to her bush and happy trail. He couldn't get over how big her…dick...looked with all that hair! He was about to bring the clippers to it when he realized that shaving would only make it seem even larger, so he didn't. Instead, he clipped along her trunks line, and got rid of the happy trail.

He next went to her arms, and took a clipper to her forearm hair. He had never shaved this area, and it was tough going. Again, the bulging, vein covered muscles he revealed underneath made his own dick rock hard. But it quickly deflated as he noticed Aurora's larger member. He did the same to the other arm, noting again that thin hairs had made their way up to her biceps and triceps. He then lifted her arms, one at a time, and took the clippers to the forest that was growing underneath each. When he was done, her legs, arms, armpits, and lower abs were covered in a dark stubble, and the white towel and their feet was coated in hair. So much hair, he thought.

Aurora followed his lead into the shower, where he proceeded to shave the rest of what he had trimmed off of her body. All in all, it took almost 40 minutes for him to shave her bare, except for her thick bush. She was a little disappointed to loose it all, if she was honest. But at the same time, she was excited to see how quickly it would grow back.

"What's the matter with this bit?" she asked, pointing to her pubic area. "Didn't feel like it?"

"No, I just...wanted to leave it. I don't mind that bit," he lied.

"Hm," Aurora said, not believing him, but she decided to leave it all the same. Then they hit the beach.

That night brought another first to their relationship. As they came into the hotel room after a late dinner, and both quite drunk, Steve couldn't help but start roaming his hands all over Aurora's body. He was too drunk to care that he could feel the prickly hair where he had shaved earlier, even if he couldn't see it. All that mattered was her glorious muscles.

Aurora, for one, was immediately into this. She wanted the weak little man she called a husband to worship her body, and he looked like he was ready to do so. "Yeah? You like your wife's big, sexy muscles?" she asked, her voice husky and deep. She noted, with joy, that if she pushed a little, her voice was almost as deep as Steve's.

"Yes, my god your muscles are so sexy," he panted. "So sexy and veiny and hard!"

"You like that I'm all muscle, don't you? No flab to get in the way of these fat, roid filled veins. No tits to get in the way of my rock solid pecs," Aurora said as she stripped and laid down on the bed.

"Yes, fuck I love your muscles, the veins, the roids! Your arms are so hard, your pecs and abs so thick I love it!"

She watched as he jumped on her, his soft body clashing with her hardbody in the sexiest way. Steve's hands roamed her body, getting a grip or touch on every sinew, every vein on her upper body. He was kissing and licking every muscle he could, as he slowly worked his way down her thick neck, her powerful pecs, to her abs. He got extra distracted here, running his tongue along every ridge and valley of her muscle packed stomach.

That was when he felt Aurora's hard cock, and he immediately recoiled. "Why the fuck did you stop?" Aurora asked. "I was really enjoying you worshipping my muscles, it's been long overdue."

"I'm sorry," Steve said, rubbing his hands together nervously. "I just, I love your muscles, but I don't know how I feel about that… That thing that's been growing for a few weeks now."

Aurora felt anger and him being so coy, but that anger quickly went away, replaced by a wicked grin. "What thing? My biceps? My quads? What?"

She watched as he turned beat red. "You know, Aurora. Your… That," said, pointing to her dick.

"My bush? You can trim it if you want to, tomorrow." Again he shook his head. "Then what is it?" He just stared at the bed. "What are you afraid of?" Still nothing. "Is it my cock? You're afraid of my cock." Steve nodded. "What? I couldn't hear you." Still nothing. "Say it you little fuck!" Aurora shouted. Steve jumped, her voice powerful now.

"I'm afraid of your cock!" he shouted back.

Aurora moaned with pleasure at his words. He had yet to say the word aloud, and it was music to her ears. "Oh fuck, I love the way you say 'your cock.' That sounds so good. Your big, muscle bound, beautiful wife and her cock that's bigger than yours," Aurora was lost in orgasm the next moment, her cock firing cum through the air. Steve screamed in shock. "Oh shut the fuck up you big panzy, it's a cock! What did you expect it to do?"

Steve was mortified by this whole situation. But he had no idea how much things were going to escalate.

"You're soft? Oh come on, I was actually going to let you fuck me tonight. Oh well, guess we will go with plan B. Get over here and suck my cock," she commanded, her voice firm.

"What?!" Steve asked.

"Get over here and suck my cock. I need to get off, you're a limp noodle, so get over here and put that mouth of yours to work! I'm fucking tired of hearing you snivel and worry about how I look now anyway. If you do a good job, I'll return the favor."

Aurora watched Steve hesitate, but she could also see that his will power was weakening. She waited for a few more seconds before grabbing Steve's arm, pointing to her cock, and commanding him. "Suck it, bitch."

Steve immediately did as he was told, as he dove onto her cock, taking it in his mouth, propelled by her harsh words and some liquid courage. He immediately hated it, as every bone in his body told him he should not be sucking a cock. He was straight! He had no desire to suck dick! And yet, here he was, mouth full of his wife's cock. A loud, low moan from Aurora let him know he was doing the right thing, so he got to work.

Aurora moaned with pleasure. Steve had eaten her pussy on a number of occasions, and never had any trouble finding her clit. But this was something special. Her cock in his mouth was a whole new level of pleasure, both physical and mental. Her husband was clunky, awkward, and his technique was rough to say the least. But that only hightened her pleasure. He had never sucked a cock before. And now, he was sucking a cock that was bigger than his. Her cock.

"Get in there, deep throat that fuck stick of mine! Get your nose nice and deep in that bush you don't want to shave, savor how thick it is!" Steve did as he was told, and Aurora was treated to a symphony of disgusting, erotic noises as he did his best to take her thick shaft in his mouth. It wasn't working, and Aurora didn't really mind when he went back to focus on the head of her cock.

Fifteen minutes later, she felt her orgasm coming. "Stop sucking and jerk me off, you're gonna want to see the show," she ordered him. Steve came up off of her dick, and wrapped his hand around it. This he has a lot of experience with, and he jerked it like a pro, being treated to Aurora's stream after stream of girl cum, accompanied by her moans of pleasure. As soon as it was over, she turned to Steve. "Not bad. Needs work, but you'll have plenty of practice, don't worry. Now get over here so I can suck you off real quick." And she did, in less than thirty seconds, swallowing his meager load without trouble. He collapsed to the bed, asleep. Aurora watched some TV until she, too, was ready for bed.

The next morning, and indeed every morning after that night, Aurora woke Steve to give her a blow job. If he did good enough, he could fuck her. Needless to say, Steve got much better at sucking dick real fast, and Aurora enjoyed it as he had to work around her ever growing cock to be on top.

Day three and four, they went to the beach, and both times Steve asked Aurora if he could shave her. He got a little more comfortable with asking each time, but she noticed that he was struggling more and more with actually shaving her body. Each time she woke up in the morning, she had just a bit more than she had the morning before. By day five of their trip, Steve said he didn't want to go to the beach.

"Why not?" Aurora asked gently.

"I just don't want to go today," Steve said honestly, although he refused to elaborate.

"Ok," Aurora said. "I'll meet you later this evening for dinner!" And with that, she grabbed her beach stuff and walked out the door.

Aurora's free day at the beach was wonderful. As soon as she was out of the room, she did something that she had wanted to try, but didn't want Steve around to piss her off about it. She made sure the hallway was clear, and then pulled off her tank top and horribly overtaxed sports bra, and tucked them in her bag. She took out a baseball cap she had bought on the first day at the resort, and tucked her hair up into it. "If this works, I'm shaving my head tonight," she muttered. As she walked down the hall, she stopped at a full length mirror and almost came right there.

Standing in the mirror was one of the best looking guys she had ever seen. Strong jaw and Adam's apple, broad shoulders, a muscle packed body fitting an amateur Mr. Olympia competitor, veins popping everywhere. The short, but obvious hair on the arms and legs, the happy trail going from the bellybutton to below the trunks, the faintest of stubble on the pecs, giving him the rugged look. The cock bulge in the trunks making it obvious that he was packing some serious heat. But it was her. Aurora. She was the person in the mirror. The best looking man she had ever seen was herself. "And it's only going to get better," she said with a smile.

She spent most of the day walking around the beach without a shirt on, her large feet and powerful muscles carrying her through the sand. It was incredibly freeing. Nobody looked twice, and least not to check if she was a woman. Plenty of women, and a few men, were definitely checking her out. She noted, curiously, that the people she was checking out were different as well.

No longer did her eyes travel to the buff athletes that were all around, the jock guys who bristled with confidence. Now her attention was on women. She had never considered herself bisexual, but she was also a very different person now. The tight bodies, the tits, the asses. The way their hair flowed in the wind, and their overall softer and more delicate appearance was now simply intoxicating to her.

She thought about this new development as she tanned a bit, reading a book she brought. She got her typical, massive lunch at a local restaurant that was absolutely delicious, before heading back to the beach. She wanted to flirt a little with some of the women, just to see if she could, but decided she wanted the haircut first. Just to be at her most confident.

She joined Steve for dinner at one of the many restaurants in the resort. He politely informed her that he had lounged around all day, and it was wonderful. Exactly the kind of thing he needed on this vacation. Aurora was genuinely very happy to hear this, as she had been worried about him ever since he came back from his extended work trip. He deserved a break.

She was, however, lost in thought half the time. As they talked, she realized two things: first, she still loved Steve, and talking to him normally, without the distractions of her body, was actually very pleasant; second, she wasn't so sure she liked Steve anymore. He was too timid and shy, and she just was not attracted to his body at all. She quickly put these thoughts away though, to unpack at a later date.

After dinner, Aurora looked at Steve, weighing her options, she everything she has figured out today. "I'm going to go get a haircut," she announced. "There's a barber here, and they're open late. I'll be back to the room a little later," she said with a smile, before standing up and giving him a quick kiss.

Aurora retuned to the room later that evening to find Steve already asleep in the recliner. "Pathetic," she muttered, shaking her head in disappointment. Then spent the next two hours watching porn and jerking off, and then going to bed.

Steve did not take kindly to her new haircut. It was buzzed on the sides and very short on top. Aurora loved it, but she could tell it made him uneasy, an emotion he seemed to be having more often. However, it was also an emotion she didn't give a shit about. She loved the new hair cut, it really emphasized her strong facial features. Her jawline had never looked better. The long hair going down her back had just looked out of place. Now, with her tight haircut, she really looked complete. She looked masculine and powerful. She looked fucking sexy. And if Steve couldn't see that, then fuck him. She didn't want to leave him behind, but she wasn't going to stop and let him catch up.

[hairylover321]

Looking forward to seeing how their relationship will continue to evolve. K+

[PleaseForgiveMe]

Excellent story! My only real problem is that the transformation is happening fairly quickly but it's a minor problem in the grand scheme of things and just a preference of mine. Looking forward to seeing this muscular stud getting some chicks! 

[GLKnight]

Though I like gender blurring/transformations, this one ain't for me. To each their own, I guess. I wouldn't be surprised if Aurora proceeds to go after Steve's family, turning the women in his life into studs like her just to humiliate him further. Could you imagine how he'd react if his mom started turning into a musclebound, manly jerk that she proceeds to cuck Steve with?

[ThomasElliot]

Though I like gender blurring/transformations, this one ain't for me. To each their own, I guess. I wouldn't be surprised if Aurora proceeds to go after Steve's family, turning the women in his life into studs like her just to humiliate him further. Could you imagine how he'd react if his mom started turning into a musclebound, manly jerk that she proceeds to cuck Steve with?

No. I don't know what story you've been reading, but it's not the one I'm writing. Nor have I even hinted at anything like that...at all. But thanks for taking the time to read my story anyway. Have a good day!

[GLKnight]

Though I like gender blurring/transformations, this one ain't for me. To each their own, I guess. I wouldn't be surprised if Aurora proceeds to go after Steve's family, turning the women in his life into studs like her just to humiliate him further. Could you imagine how he'd react if his mom started turning into a musclebound, manly jerk that she proceeds to cuck Steve with?

No. I don't know what story you've been reading, but it's not the one I'm writing. Nor have I even hinted at anything like that...at all. But thanks for taking the time to read my story anyway. Have a good day!

I apologize for being negative. Quite a few fetish writers I read stuff by have been slipping more and more perverse and twisted tales of humiliation and the like for no apparent reason, and I guess it's getting to me.

[derekr]

"College Crush" is more in that vein

[phil123]

I like the idea of her transformation in this story. Can't wait to read how this story is going on.

[ThomasElliot]

Part six! Enjoy!

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Day six and seven went pretty much the same way. Steve would spend the day lounging, or pouting, as Aurora had come to call it, in their room, while Aurora continued to go out and enjoy the resort.

She spent day six in the pool, swimming, going to the swim-up bar, and chatting with all the people around. She was honestly having a great time, as it was the most she had really gotten to socialize in a while. She got so used to people calling her "bro" and "man" and "dude", and she honestly loved it. The fact that she was a woman, so muscular and hairy and roided out that she looked, sounded, and apparently acted like a guy, made her endless horny. Day seven she spent mostly on the beach, tanning and swimming in the ocean. She now understood why Olympic swimmers shaved their entire body before a race. Even as powerful as her muscles were, she could still feel the drag her ever growing hair was causing. That though alone was deeply satisfying.

Aurora had asked Steve both days if he wanted to meet up for dinner, and then spend the evening together, but he has declined. So, she had spent the nights out late, enjoying the night life, partying and drinking around the resort. It was heaven.

Day eight, though, and she had had enough of Steve's shit. After her morning blowjob, which was becoming more and more of a challenge for Steve as her cock was now eight inches long, she stopped him. "What the fuck is going on with you? You wake up, suck me off, get on top and fuck me without really looking at me or touching me, and then you roll off and pout all day. I thought you wanted a buff wife? You've been pestering me for years, and now you're ashamed?"

Steve just blinked in surprise as she confronted him, staring silently into her eyes. "I'm not ashamed," he said finally, but very quietly. "I've just needed some time to adjust. You're growing and changing so fast, it's been hard to keep up. But I want to go out with you today, this afternoon. We can go to the casino and do some gambling. I've got a little extra money saved, so we can really let loose. Does that sound ok, babe?"

Aurora softened at his explaination. "I know it's been a lot. It's been a lot for me too, but I've been so excited! I want you to be excited too. OK?"

"OK," Steve said. Aurora pulled him in for a hug, felt him try and fail to suppress a gasp. He hadn't really looked or felt her in two day, but she could feel his face brush along the stubble of her chest. Steve didn't have any chest hair to speak of, and this was just another thing that really, really excited Aurora.

Aurora had expected Steve to ask her to shave. When he didn't, she was confused, but happy. Then he said he had a surprise for her. "I booked us an appointment at a local tailor. We can each pick out a….uh, a suit," he said, stuttering over his words, "and he will cut them to fit us. It should only take about an hour. I have a car waiting for us."

Aurora jumped with joy. "A suit?! A suit! Babe, that's a fantastic idea! A suit is definitely the way to go for a night of poker, or blackjack. Can't walk into a casino in flip flops, you'll look ridiculous. This is awesome, let's go!"

Aurora slipped on a tank top, some basketball shorts, and her size eleven flip flops, which were definitely starting to get a little tight. She motioned for Steve to lead the way, and followed him out of their hotel suite. Walking behind him, she noted a few things. One, she was still shorter than him, which kind of annoyed her, but she was definitely closer than ever before. Two, she was bigger than him in every other meaningful way. Broader, thicker (except for his ever growing gut, she thought with a shudder), and just overall more impressive than he could ever hope to be. She smiled broadly as she came up beside him, and took his hand in hers, noting the size difference even here. It was wonderful.

Aurora and Steve walked up to the small taxi he had called, and slid into the back seat together. Because of Aurora's impressive size, they actually ended up rubbing their legs together, and for comfort she put her arm across the back of the seat. She was quite comfortable. Steve was not.

He had a selfish reason for going and getting them both suits. It was to buy him another day before having to shave Aurora again. After three days of increasingly more and more hair, albeit quite short on day two and three, he knew that the more he shaved her, the more hair she would grow. So he hid for two days in their hotel room. And now they were going to get suits, the only way he could think of to get Aurora to agree to cover up her whole body. And now, sitting in the back seat, he wished he had sat in the front.

His eyes roamed all over her body, starting with the hand draped over his right shoulder. It was huge, way bigger than it should be given her height. Her previously womanly hands had been replaced by a huge, square palm and thick, muscular fingers. They were so...masculine looking, with veins popping out and crisscrossing the back, with dark hair starting to grow there, as well as her knuckles.

He leaned back a bit into the granite-hard forearm behind him. His neck was greeted with two different feelings: the pulsing of several pencil thick veins, and the incredible amount of hair she had. The individual hairs must have been half an inch long, and they completely covered her arm. It was a weird sensation, and one he wasn't particularly fond of.

Next, he looked at her shoulder, a rounded, graprefruit sized ball of muscle, leading to an equally impressive bicep and tricep. She had more noticable hair growing here, but nothing compared to the thick, unruly mess under her arms. As she grew bigger, so did that space, and so did the area for hair to grow, and grow it did. She had almost as much hair under her arms as she did on her head...and it was way closer than Steve wanted to admit.

The tank top she was wearing had fit her well a few weeks ago. Now, it was woefully undersized. Her traps were about three inches tall, creeping up her neck more and more, and her pecs were four inches thick, on top of a more impressive, barrel shaped chest. There was a sizable gap between where the stretched fabric left her trap and met her pec. It was impressive, and Steve could have oggled it all day, but the hair that was slowly growing, and expanding across, Aurora's chest was distracting. He could tell it was most thick in the middle, but it had definitely spread across most of her chest by this point. It looked so...animalistic. Like she was a predator.

Her legs were even more impressive than her arms. Thick quads came out from beneath her shorts, and he could clearly see every one of the four muscles they were named for. She also noticed, as he shifted uncomfortably, that sitting down she was taller than him. Her hamstrings and glutes were so thick, they gave her a ton of added height. There tons of veins on her quads, some of them sharpie thick, and dozens of other smaller ones. Same with her huge calves, which could be clearly seen from every angle. Steve knew Aurora was wearing flip flops, but couldn't see the shoe beneath her foot. They were just wider and longer than the entire size 11 sandal!

And then there was the hair. My god, the leg hair. She had been shaving her leg hair for years, so any opportunity it got, her hair came back with a vengeance. Thick hair coated her lower legs, from just under her knee down to her ankle. Some as he followed it down, he noticed that the top of her foot had started growing some hair as well. And her quads were also starting to sprout hair, a thin coating of dark hair starting just above her knee and disappearing under her shorts. Her lower leg had more hair than both of his legs, combined. And then some, he thought ruefully.

Then he looked at her face. Her once beautiful, smooth, womanly face. It was completely gone. Her jaw was completely square now, and her jaw muscles made it look even wider. He could see massive veins running up her bull like neck even as she sat there resting. Her face was the best indicator that her bones were getting thicker. Every single bump and ridge on her face was more pronounced than ever before. The skin on her face was tanned and rough, not unlike his own. He knew it was Aurora. This person had the same eyes, the same general face shape, the same smile. But it also…wasn't Aurora anymore. He couldn't explain it. But the thought made him very uncomfortable, even as he smiled at her.

Aurora, meanwhile, was studying Steve's reaction to her body. She honestly really enjoyed the mixture of pure lust and revulsion that crossed his face. She knew he would do anything for a chance with her muscles. But she also knew he hated all the hair she had now. It just gave her even more power. If he wanted to touch her muscles, which they both loved, he had to get through her hair, which she loved, or waste tons of time shaving it. Every day he didn't ask her if he could shave her made her happier. She knew he would ask again, and she would say yes, as she promised. But only because she knew it was a fruitless endeavor. Every time he shaved her, Aurora's hair came back thicker than ever. She smiled wide as they say in silence for the whole ride.

The tailor ended up being a very fun experience for Aurora, and a very awkward one for Steve. The tailor started with Aurora, as "fat is easier to work with than muscle." Aurora giggled, and Steve sank further in his chair.

The tailor took Aurora back to the fitting rooms, working very professionally as he got measurements, showed Aurora some styles he had that would fit her, and generally got everything together. His assistant, however, was occasionally a little...less professional.

"So, how long have you and your boyfriend been together?" she asked, as the tailor was out gathering some things.

"Oh that's my husband," Aurora said with a smile. "We've been married for five years, and we dated all through college."

"Wow, that's really awesome," the young woman said. She blushed hard. "When did...uh, when did you know you were gay?"

In that moment, the tailor burst back into the room. "Stephanie! That's a very inappropriate question to ask our customers! Please, go start prepping this nice young man's husband, would you?" As the assistant shuffled out of the room, the tailor turned back to Aurora, handing her a huge suit jacket. "I'm sorry sir, I apologise for my assistant. She's good, but very young. A lot of growing up to do. Now, jacket on! We still have a lot to get through before you're ready for your night out!"

Steve, of course, heard all this. He wasn't gay! And Aurora wasn't either! She was just…ya know...a very manly woman…with a cock...and chest hair...and no tits...Steve shook his head of all these thoughts as Stephanie came to get him ready.

Within the hour after the incident, Aurora and Steve walked out of the tailor's shop with new suits draped over their shoulders, new shoes under their arms, and Aurora with a smile on her face. Steve was still sulking. Aurora hailed a cab, and the two made their way back to the resort.

Aurora told Steve to get showered first, so she could get dressed in the spacious bathroom. He didn't argue with her.

Aurora took a while in the shower, making sure she was lathered up nicely. Washing her hair was so easy now! Well, washing the hair on her head was, anyway, she thought with a smile. The rest of her, now that was a different story. It took two spatterings of soap to lather up her entire, sculpted body, but eventually she was clean. She got out and got dried off, before putting on her tailored suit. And what a suit it was.

The slacks and suit jacket were a deep, rich black color, and looked just like any other suit pants. However, they were made of a slightly stretchy material, allowing them to have a tighter fit while standing, but not explode from the pressures of her muscles while bending or sitting. It was a touch she greatly appreciated. She slipped on her socks, and remembered back to when she and Steve had grabbed different sizes of socks. She was wearing a men's 12 now, quite a lot bigger than Steve's puny size 9.5 feet! Her shoes were a beautiful, rich black color that went perfectly with her suit.

She had picked a classic white button-up. The sleeves were custom to fit her enormous biceps, although the tailor did tell her not to flex too hard, or she might rip the sleeves. He didn't have as much extra material to work with as he wanted, and most of what he did have went to making the shirt fit her shoulders. Her tie was a bright red color, and her vest was a deep chrimson, which simultaneously gave her a splash of color, and brought out her bright blue eyes even more.

She looked at herself in the mirror, in her gorgeous suit, and smiled. She looked amazing. As she walked out and saw Steve, she had to admit that he looked good. A suit that fit his body correctly did wonders for his appearance. But there was no way he would outshine her tonight. She looked stunning. "Ready babe?" she asked, holding out her hand.

"Ready," he said quietly, taking her hand as they walked out the door, and headed off to what Steve would later recall as the best night of their vacation. Any awkwardness between the couple seemed to be put on the back burner, as the showed themselves off. They ate and drank, they played poker together, and for the most part just had a wonderful time. As the came back to the hotel room, at almost two in the morning, they both carefully took their suits off, and collapsed onto the bed, holding each other's hand, and quickly fell asleep.

[governor]

Feels like I've read this story before . . .

[razerflow123]

Love this story!
Maybe it is time she shows Steve what her D can be used for 
Keep going!

[SabinicThigh]

Absolutely loving this story so far. I am seeing a lot of comments regarding rushed pacing and I understand it and thought the same initially. However, everytime ThomasElliot uploads a part I know it is going to be juicy. Slow pacing can be a downfall at times. It is often worth the wait but as a fellow writer if the story becomes longer than it has to be, I feel my passion burns our for the project. I feel thomas Elliot is just going straight for not only hot moments but character defining moments too.

I love the testosterone emphasis of this and I never knew I would find the detail of the barber cut so arousing so well done there. Also love how reluctant the male counterpart is to her changes, it really gives a sense of a man who is a bit more mainstream being put through this and I love the suffering he is being forced to endure.

Please keep writing frequently and with the major plot progress you have been doing. It is working and setting the story apart for me. Don't lose the passion man! This is great. K+

[ThomasElliot]

Hello! Part seven, and probably the longest and most intense part of the story to date. I hope you enjoy!

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Day nine, and Aurora could tell it was going to be a little different. She and Steve actually talked in the morning before anything else happened. Her voice was as deep as his now, which made her smile a lot. Steve tried to ignore it, and for the most part, that worked for him. They had actually won a fair bit of money the night before, so he was still on cloud nine over that.

Aurora eventually brought an end to the conversation with her thick cock slapping against Steve's thigh. She smiled at him, and he forced a smile back. Then he got to work sucking Aurora off. He hated it still, but slightly less so today. Maybe it was their bonding last night that had made the morning seem better for him?

Aurora noticed it too, and was actually really happy. It seemed like Steve was finally coming around, finally accepting the changes that were going on with her body. As she came, her jizz more voluminous than ever, she nodded at Steve, giving him permission to fuck her. He hesitated though, which concerned Aurora. However, the moment was short lived as he penetrated her. She noticed that he felt…big. Or maybe she was just tight? She couldn't say for sure, but it was probably the second one.

She couldn't imagine Steve's dick getting any bigger, and actually didn't like the sound of that at all. Which was weird, because thinking about her own cock growing made it throb and coat her abs with precum. Again, this was something to unpack later, she thought, as Steve finished up inside her, even quicker than normal. "That's it?" she asked. "Jesus that was...kinda weak, even for you," she added.

Steve flushed, shame plastered on his face. "Sorry, I just… You're getting super tight now, I guess it just caught me off guard is all," he lied. And this time, Aurora didn't really back down.

"No, that's not it. I mean, yes I am getting tighter, somehow, and I'm not really sure how that's working, but I'm changing a lot. So what is it, really?" she asked, keeping her voice as level as she could. Her temper was quick to flair, so she was trying to keep it in check long enough to get an answer out of her husband.

Steve scooted to the edge of the bed, wringing his hands together like a frightened school girl. It looked ridiculous on a grown man. Aurora sat up and waited, as patiently as she could, for him to give her some kind of answer. "I don't know what's going on," he finally said, looking defeated. "I'm really trying here, but it's hard. And last night was so amazing! I just want to spend more time like that together, just you and me. I just...I think I'm all sexed out for one vacation."

Aurora looked at his face, and thought about his tone and what was said. She nodded. "I understand. My libido is through the roof right now, and I've been going really hard. And I know it is a lot, and I'm, ya know, a lot bigger than you now, except for height. It's a lot to get used to. Thank you for being honest with me," she finished, smiling warmly and placing her large hand on his smaller one. He nodded, smiled weakly, and got up to get ready.

"Could I shave you again today? And then we can go to the beach?" Steve asked. Aurora was kind of disappointed about him shaving her, but was very excited for them to go to the beach together for the first time in almost a week.

"Sure. Just remember it's been a couple of days. There a lot to get to, and I want to go to the beach as soon as possible," she said, getting comfy. "And I'm gonna lay here for the clippers. I don't feel like standing in one spot for an hour, especially since I don't really want to do this. But a promise is a promise, so let's get to it."

Steve got to work, using the clippers to rid Aurora's legs of as much hair as he could, and that he could safely reach. He then cut down her…well it wasn't really a happy trail anymore. It had spread higher, almost to the top of her abs. If she wasn't so tall now, or her pecs so thick, Steve was sure her chest hair and ab hair would have connected. As it was, there was still a few inches to go. Steve tried not to think about it, but a part of him knew it was inevitable. Then he took care of her chest, a new experience that was surprisingly easy, except for the valley where they met. Her arms went down relatively smoothly, as did her underarms. Then he asked her to flip over.

She nodded, flipping over, and that's when Steve really got a chance to appreciate her back. It was as wide as their coffee table at home, it seemed. Definitely enough to put a board game on. He noted a little bit of hair on her shoulders, and some at the small of her back and on her ass. He clipped the parts of her legs he couldn't reach, then asked her to come to the bathroom.

In the shower he finished the job, and by the end had gone through two razor blade heads, and covered nearly every inch of his wife's body, neck down, in shaving cream over the course of about 40 minutes. He had never imagined anyone having this much hair, or that he would shave it, or that it would be his wife. As she turned to look him in the eyes, he nodded. "Done. Now, let's go to the beach."

Aurora smiled at him, and jumped out of the shower to get ready. Yesterdag, she needed a new pair of trunks, as she was growing too fast for the ones she had originally bought, and had went ahead and got a size 13 flip flop, just to have it for a while. It was the last size in the store at the resort. So she slipped on her new trunks and flip flops, and waited for Steve to be ready. She ran her hands over her smooth skin. She missed the feel of her hair, but she couldn't deny that Steve shaving made every single vein and muscle fucking pop.

That day, Aurora left the hotel room without a top on, much to Steve's horror. "What are you doing?" he asked. "Aren't you going to put on a shirt or anything?"

"Why?" Aurora asked. "I haven't in several days now. Nobody is going to care that I don't have a shirt on, trust me."

Steve took a moment to think about what he was worried about. There was no way in hell anyone would ever consider Aurora to be a woman. She was the most muscular person he had ever seen in person. Her voice was a man's, no questions asked. Her jaw, nose, and general face structure was still her, but...manly. "You're right, dear. Sorry I asked," Steve said. Aurora nodded, and the two got on with their beach day.

After a good day relaxing on the beach, reading, swimming, and tanning, Aurora and Steve went to go get dinner together. As Aurora got cleaned off from the beach, she realized that it wasn't dirt and sand on her. It was actually a full body 5 o'clock shadow. This made Aurora incredibly happy, as it meant that, even with all the effort Steve had made just seven hours ago, she was still going to bed hairy. Maybe this would be the catalyst to make Steve accept it, because Aurora was honestly really sick of shaving, even if she wasn't the one actually doing it.

After dinner, Aurora went to go work out, like she had most nights. She knew Steve would be asleep soon after dinner, and she needed to burn off all of her excess energy. And three hours of brutal, muscle destroying lifting later, she finally got back to the hotel room. She moved Steve from the recliner to the bed, which thankfully had been cleaned off. She then stripped and wrapped her hand around her growing cock. No porn needed tonight though. Her own immensely sexy, powerful, masculine body was enough simulation for her. And indeed it was, for the next six high-powered orgasms, until she slipped into blissful sleep.

Day ten started slightly differently than the rest. Aurora woke up and took stock of her body. She was still growing at an amazing rate, and she loved it. Then she felt her stomach growling. "Ah shit, I forgot to take my hyper protein shake last night." She gently shook Steve awake.

"Huh? Wha?" he asked, bleary eyed.

"I'm fucking starving. I'm going to go to the breakfast buffet and load up. Meet me at the beach later,I want you to record my mile laps. I'm really gonna put these babies to the test!" she said, holding up her massive, 22" bicep, veins exploding outward below the dark hair that was rapidly growing on her entire arm.

Aurora slipped on her swim trunks, flip flops, and a huge tank top that she filled out completely and then some. She went to the breakfast buffet, and ate more food than she had ever eaten previously. It was kind of difficult for her to tell, but she figured she had eaten a dozen eggs, a pound of sausage, a pound of hash browns, six biscuits, and a half gallon of orange juice. She leaned back after her last bite, running her hand along her bloated belly, fingers catching in the ridges of her abs and roughing up the hair there a bit. She sat for a little while longer before heading to the resort's beach.

Just before she walked out, she realized she had forgotten her book. She wanted to finish it today, so she headed back to the room. As she walked into the room, she heard…fucking? And panic.

"Shit, we are so screwed," she heard Steve say. She quickly rounded the corner and was met with a sight that made her blood absolutely boil. There on the bed was Steve, naked, small such still hard. Behind him, curled up in a ball, and her face just a mask of fear, sat a small woman, barely 5'2". She reminded Aurora a little of herself, before she started changing and improving her body.

"What the actual fuck is going on here," Aurora growled, her voice low, menacing, and powerful. The woman whimpered, curling up even tighter, while Steve turned to face Aurora, his jaw set like he was ready to pounce. Aurora was so pissed, she could barely think straight. And then Steve's spoke.

"I never intended for this to happen. When you went to the buffet this morning, I took my time and ended up in the little cafe on the other side of the resort. I was at a table by myself, and Cindy came up, and we hit it off. I've tried to get over my issues with your body, but I just can't handle how...masculine you are now. I married a woman, and I want a woman. I'm sorry Aurora, but to me you're just ugly now."

Aurora snapped as he said the last sentence. She back handed him, her huge hand colliding with his face with a loud crack, followed by the sound of him collapsing onto the floor next to the bed. She turned to the woman. "Get the fuck out and don't come back here. Steve isn't allowed to see you anymore," she said, flexing involuntarily, making the woman nearly wet herself in fear. She scrambled to pick up her clothes and get out of the room as fast as possible.

Aurora turned her attention back to Steve. "You lying, dirty, cheating little cunt!" she screamed, her voice painfully loud and echoing off the walls. "I thought you liked muscles! I thought you liked the power, the veins, the hardness of my incredible body. And now I find out you've been fucking another woman behind my back? Because I'm too manly for you now?! Are you fucking serious?! Just a few days ago you were licking up and down my muscles. Was that an act? Or were you imagining those muscles on a little bitch like Cindy, with her womanly features intact? You fucking waste," she said, kicking him in the ribs. It wasn't hard enough to break anything, although she definitely wanted to. She quickly gathered all of her things to the gentle tones of Steve in the fetal position, sobbing. "Fuck you, you worthless piece of shit. You wanted to fuck a bitch with some little tits so bad that you sacrificed everything. And for what? To get your pathetic little excuse for a cock wet? A shrimp dick fat fucker like you could never truly satisfy a woman." She spit on him, before turning and leaving the room.

Steve lay on the floor of his hotel room, clutching his stomach and sobbing in physical and emotional pain. The spit on his face stung, jabbing at his fragile emotions like an ice pick. He didn't know how long he laid there, only that he was stiff and sore when he started moving again. He slowly pulled himself up, dusted himself off, and saw he has a message on his phone from Aurora.

"I'm sorry, I just need a little space to calm down. You fucking that woman in our room really fucking set me off, and what you said really hurt me. But I'm going to try and put things right between us. Come to my room at 10:00AM on our last day here, and we will work all this out. Promise. "

Steve sighed. He didn't deserve this chance. He should have talked to her about how he was feeling weeks ago. But instead he has lied, and cheated. He had broken so many promises. He said some horrible things. So he nodded, responded that he would be there, and settled into his quiet day to himself.

A lonely few days later, Steve awoke for his last day at the resort. He spent extra time getting ready, wanting to make sure that he looked as good as possible for his and Aurora's reunion. He messed up, he knew that, and now was the time to set things right. He nodded at his reflection in the mirror, slipped on his shoes, and headed out his door just before 10:00AM.

On the other side of the resort, Aurora was getting ready for the moment that would make or break her marriage. She had been incredibly busy over the last three days, and she was ready for this, more ready than she had ever been in her life.

After she had stormed out of Steve's room, she had gotten her own. Standing there, alone, hurt, furious beyond all reason, she did something rash, and took an extra dose of her super steroid growth serum. For most of the day that day, and the next, she spent her time in the gym. The only time she wasn't in the gym was when she was eating pounds of food at one of the resort buffets, or sleeping.

The third day of their time apart, she had spent the morning in the gym, and then the afternoon and evening plotting and getting ready. Finally, on the day they were supposed to meet, Aurora woke and got ready.

She was now 6 feet tall,  taller than Steve finally. Her voice was noticably deeper than Steve's, and had a rich, powerful sound to it. She was confident she could have competed, and probably won, against the largest male bodybuilders in the world. She weighed in that morning at 375 pounds of pure beef. With broad shoulders that brushed against the doorway to her room, 8 inch thick pecs, a chest that was 100" around, massive 30" biceps, 40 inch quads, and 31 inch calves. She was wearing a size 15 flip flop that did not fit her, as the entire shoe disappeared beneath her foot when she put them on. Her hands were nearly a foot long, with wide palms, thick fingers, and they were just as powerful as the rest on her. She was pretty sure that, at least her middle finger, was as long and thick as Steve's entire cock. It was only about 4.5 inches, when she saw it the other day, she thought with a wicked grin.

She walked out of her hotel room and smiled at the immediate reaction from all the women nearby. She was imposing, and manly as fuck. She decided that Steve would pay for what he had done, and she looked like she could do that, and in spades. She had thick, dark hair covering her chest, which went between her pecs and connected with her happy trail, a three inch wide strip of hair between her abs and down to her trunk line. Her arm hair and leg hair was dark and thick, with a significant amount growing on her biceps and quads now too. It was much thicker than most people's leg or arm hair, but only half as thick as that on her forearms and calves. She had hair on her shoulders and down her spine, to her ass, giving her a T-shaped hair pattern on her front and back. She had kept her head shaved pretty short, emphasizing her strong facial features. She had also, much to her absolute joy, finally grown a beard. It had come in so fast, and so thick and luxurious, that she had spent most of the evening yesterday looking in a mirror and jacking off to it. And of course, the bulge in her shorts was unmistakable, her ten inch flaccid cock filling it out better than any other man she had seen. She had also, once again to her joy and ever increasing horniness, grown a pair of balls, in their very own leathery sack. They were slightly larger than oversized tangerines, and produced an incredible amount of cum.

She spotted Steve getting an early breakfast, but knew he wouldn't recognize her. She was completely different than she was three days ago. So she got to work on her plan, and within half an hour, found two of the women she had been flirting and making out with the night before. She knew they were intoxicated with her, and both really seemed to love how hairy she was, which thrilled her to no end.

As they went back to Aurora's hotel room to finish the surprise, Amber, a tall, stacked brunette with some of the biggest natural tits the muscle beast had ever seen, asked "So, what brings you to place like this by yourself, stud?" She had spent most of morning running her long, delicate fingers through Aurora's arm hair, feeling the muscle and veins underneath.

Jenny, a small woman, not more than five feet tall, but with an incredibly fat ass that seemed twice as wide as her narrow shoulders, nodded in agreement. "Yeah, why are you here by yourself?" She had one hand wrapped around Aurora's waist, running her small hands up and down Aurora's massive, slab covered back, tracing up and down the thick hair that covered Aurora's spine.

"I just needed a break from the day to day chaos, ya know? I figured that's why everyone came here," she said with a smile. Both women nodded and smiled.

As soon as the threesome entered the room, the two women jumped on Aurora. Aurora held them both easily, one in each arm, as she alternated kissing them, her tongue dancing in each mouth as two sets of hands rubbed and worshiped her hulking, hairy, muscular body. She loved the feeling of the two women running their hands through her chest hair, through her back hair. How it felt to have the women kiss her with her new beard. How incredibly light each woman was, sitting on her incredibly huge forearms and hands.

Aurora tossed both of them onto the bed, as she ripped their tiny bikinis off of them before dropping her own trunks. She got between the two women, and using her large hands and thick, strong fingers, began pleasuring their cunts in a way they would never forget. Within a minute, Aurora had both women screaming as the first orgasm washed over them, but Aurora kept going. Finally, when she was sure they were ready, she laid down on her back, giving Amber the first go at her 14" long cock. The woman spent a few moments stroking and admiring it, as she couldn't help but think it was the most manly, sexy cock she had ever seen. Aurora definitely agreed with her unspoken thoughts. As Amber mounted her cock, Aurora pulled Jenny onto her face so she could eat the small woman's pussy like there was no tomorrow. The combined feeing of the first pussy around her cock, and the first pussy on her face, brought almost overwhelming pleasure to Aurora, as she let out a deep, powerful moan of pleasure. And a few moments later, Steve walked in.

He didn't know what he had expected when he walked in, but hearing the cries of pleasure from not one, but two women was not it. He came to the foot of the bed, taking in the sight of two of the most gorgeous women at the resort riding this man's face and enormous cock like their lives depended on it. Steve felt hopelessly inadequate as he saw the figure on the bed. Those muscles, the huge cock and balls, the way the women screamed! He wanted to turn around and leave, but couldn't stop himself walking further into the room. Then, Steve's face fell in shock, and terror. "A-a-auro-rora?" he asked, terrified of the answer.

Aurora lifted Jenny off of her face, stands of juices still linking her mouth to the woman's pussy. "Here," she said with a wicked smile. "Now sit down you little fuck, and enjoy the show." Aurora then dropped Jenny back down, and continued to eat out the woman riding her face, even as she thrust into the other woman riding her dick.

Steve collapsed into a nearby chair in shock, and painful arousal. How was this….this….fucking he-man his wife? Was this her idea to fix their marriage? Why was she so huge? So hairy? Why did she have huge balls now?? What was happening?! Even as these thoughts swirled in his head, he came in his pants, the passionate three way he was watching just too sexy for him to handle.

Aurora was on cloud nine. She had heard the unmistakable sound of Steve cumming, and knew he had just creamed his pants. She was absolutely loving the feeling of pleasuring two women at once. The way Amber fawned over her muscles, her hands touching every inch of Aurora's powerful body, was heaven. The feel of Jenny's huge ass rubbing against her pecs was incredible. Steve had only every appreciated her muscles, but these women loved every inch of her body.

"What is he……..nnmnnnnmggg your cock is so fucking big!.......what is he doing here?" Amber asked.

Aurora lifted Jenny off of her for a moment. "Don't worry about him, he's here to watch. He needs to be taught a lesson, and we are going to give it to him."

Amber shuddered in orgasm. "Whatever you say you sexy, hairy beast." Amber never thought of herself as having a body hair kink, but she couldn't help but run her hands through every bit of Aurora's hair. It was just so long and thick, especially on Aurora's chest. She could grab it like she would her former lovers head hair. It was…intoxicating to say the least. And Jenny was feeling almost identical things, as Aurora ate her out. She had never had someone with a beard down there, but as she leaned forward to grip the headboard, she wondered how she ever lived without it. She couldn't wait to take on the monster cock this man possessed.

Over the next two hours, Aurora ravaged Amber and Jenny. After half an hour, the two girls had switched. Feeling Jenny's fat ass bouncing up and down on her powerful legs and thick cock was wonderful for Aurora, her huge ass slapping down on her granite thighs with every down thrust. She also loved feeling up Amber's HH cup tits while her tongue was pushing deep into Amber's gushing cunt.

After the first hour, Aurora was covered in the women's juices, and both of them nearly passed out from the sheer pleasure of it all. But Aurora wasn't done, and for the next hour, pumped load after load after load into the two women, switching after every time she came. The women were awake and screaming her name whenever she was fucking them, their legs wrapped around her powerful waist as Aurora pounded them with her huge cock. This also let each woman appreciate and worship the god they were getting fucked by, hands roaming and caressing each muscle, running their hands through the dense hair that covered Aurora's body. They couldn't get over how fucking…...manly she was. Of course, to the two women, she was a man, through and through. She radiated power and virility. Each girl got about five loads, each one about a pint of potent cum. In the end, their wombs were bloated, the areas around them drenched with Aurora's seed. She knew, without a doubt, that both women were pregnant. Aurora stood up from her conquest, smiling warmly at them. She turned to Steve and, her voice dripping with hatred, said "Now that is how you pleasure a woman."

After that day, Aurora and Steve's lives were unrecognizable from what they had been before Aurora started working out. She had stayed with her lovers for the rest of the day, their marathon sex session only being broken up by food. She returned to Steve's room the next morning, waking him up with a start.

Aurora pointed to the ground, and smiled as Steve got on his knees without a word. He was trembling, anxiety about what was going to happen written all over his face. She dropped her shorts, her cock rapidly hardening in front of him. She twisted slightly, leaned forward, and slapped his cheek with her cock. She watched as he winced in pain, and then again as he felt a thick glob of pre run down his jaw. "That's for cheating on me you ungrateful piece of shit," she said. "Now open wide. It's your turn."

"Yes, dear," he said, absolutely defeated. She proceeded to fuck his face for the next half an hour, making him gag and retch all over her fat cock as she pounded his throat without mercy. After she had dumped a few loads down his gullet, she went to go get ready. Steve didn't say anything, as he sat on the floor in pain. He, himself, had orgasmed once while she was pounding him. He had no idea why. But he was still painfully horny, and jacked off again into a tissue, agonizing about how small his cock and cum load was compared to his stud wife.

Traveling by plane was impossible. Aurora was completely unrecognizable based on her photo ID, even if she shaved her full beard. She ordered Steve to get a rental car, and he drove them the two days back to their house without complaint, stopping at a nice hotel halfway though. He had fucked up and gotten a very small sedan, so Aurora had to sit in the back in order to have enough room. She laughed at the setup, as it looked like he was her chauffeur.

After they got home, Steve still had a day before he had to go to work. She had spoken at length about how their relationship was damaged, almost irreparably so. He had agreed, though not before much protest and argument. As they had no kids, and Aurora just wanted to leave, they got a quick divorce that week. A clean break, with both of them going their separate ways. Or so Aurora thought.

The day after their divorce, Steve had gotten drunk, and left her about fifteen voicemails, all varying levels of pathetic. She listened to them all, mostly to see if she still felt anything for the little shit. She didn't. His last message was from the next morning, when he was mostly sober. He vowed he would do "whatever it takes" to prove himself to her. She shook her head, crushed her phone in her hand, and got to work setting up her new life.

Aurora started doing modeling and muscle worship sessions with people. She also started her own porn website, where women and men flocked to her incredible masculinity like moths to a flame. She was absolutely loving life, to the fullest. She was a huge, muscle bound, hung, hairy, sexy beast, and she was surrounded by people who worshiped her body to no end. And she was still growing.

TO BE CONTINUED…

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I rewrote this part a few times. I like how it came out, and decided that everything so far is chapter one of the story of Aurora. I'm gonna take a break, as this was intense, but also deeply satisfying. I hope everyone has enjoyed this, and I can't wait to bring you more of this character!

[Sounder9-]

An interesting bit of twists and turns but a great story nonetheless!

[jhunter]

Ah, nice to see a story end with a proper divorce instead of a slave. Good way to end the first part.