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Pink Candy Addiction 5 - TG Caption
🕑 Added 2023-09-09 18:02:40 +0000 UTCPart 5
Riley woke up, not on the floor this time, but in a richly decorated room, one he didn’t recognize. The bed was comfortable at least, though it conformed oddly to his body. Looking down, half of his vision was filled with a thin pink sheet tented out by two mounds on his chest, rising and falling with every breath. Memories swam to the surface, waking earlier to find Layla on him, drinking from him, from his….
"Breasts," he said aloud as he remembered. "I grew breast’s. 'Cough' Is this really my voice!? What about the rest of me? What else changed?" He wanted to investigate, but Riley‘s body felt sluggish and slow to respond. Still, he wasn’t in any kind of pain. In fact, overall he felt incredibly good. Shortly after, a door opened, and Layla walked in.
"G-, Riley! You’re awake!" she cried. Running over, she nearly threw herself on the bed and hugged him tightly, confirming his body was definitely different. "It’s been nearly two days! I've been so worried about you. I wanted to call an ambulance, but I didn’t know how they would react to your… situation."
"My situation? Yeah, I guess spontaneously growing pink breasts might cause some questions. I'd rather not end up a science experiment."
Layla gave him a half smile, but was slow with her response. "Riley, that’s not the only thing that’s changed. You’ve-" but she stopped when the door opened again and a woman Riley somewhat recognize entered. Her eyes were glazed and wandered around the room until they met Riley’s and she nearly squealed.
"GODDESS! You’re awake!" the mystery visitor cried before rushing over to actually kneel beside the bed. Memories from Riley’s murky dream swam back into consciousness, a beautiful pink form rising above him, whispering to him, inviting him to join with her, become her, something to be worshiped.
"Cindy! I said to wait outside," Layla admonished.
"I'm sorry priestess. I felt her waking, felt the Goddess stirring, and I had to come!"
"Please stop calling me that," Layla answered, tiredly. Noticing what must have been extreme confusion on Riley's face, she filled him in. "Riley, you remember my friend, Cindy? I had to call someone for help to move and take care of you and Cindy studied to be a nurse. At least, she did, before inheriting a bunch of money and dropping out of school to become a professional rich bitch."
"OK, but why is she acting… like that?" Cindy was still kneeling, but she was now also now staring up at me with a happy, dopey smile.
Layla bit her lip, reluctant to answer. "Well, she freaked out when she first examined you and I may have acted a bit rashly." Still not meeting my eye, Layla continued, "I didn’t know what to do! But your, umm… flavor certainly had a big effect on me, so I thought…"
"Layla, what did you do?"
"I gathered some of your... pink stuff on my fingers, and smeared it on her lips when she had her back turned. As soon as she tasted you, she began acting like… like this. The 'goddess' and 'priestess' thing, I have no idea. She just started calling us that, but Riley, I think she’s addicted to you now. I think we both are. I found her in here more than once…licking you. I can’t even blame her. The way you taste, it’s indescribable. It’s why I came in and probably why she followed. Please, I- we need more Godde- Riley. I mean…Riley."
Her words didn't horrify Riley like he thought they should. Rather than feel violated, the idea of these two stealing in here to taste him, consume him, excited him. But Layla still looked guilty.
"What are you not saying, Layla?"
Layla finally met his eyes. "Whatever happened in your sleep, it changed you a lot more."
"More spots?"
"...I think it's better if you see for yourself," Layla answered, and peeled back the sheet, exposing a very different Riley. He was all pink. From the giant breasts down, everything was pink, with candy spots and streams of what looked like more pink gooey candy decorating his- no...not 'his'. Riley couldn't see or feel anything between 'his' legs, and everything else, from the breasts, to the smaller waist, to the wide round hips pointed to the female side of the equation.
As Riley's gaze explored the changes, Layla and the girl on the floor gave in to their urges. From either side, they moved closer and began to lick and suck at various parts of Riley's freshly exposed pink form, concentrating on the candy spots while further smearing the mess across her body. The strangely hued skin was achingly sensitive all over but each spot was it's own erogenous zone, all capable of pushing her over the edge. As the sensuous assault continued, that's exactly what happened. The pressure built quickly and Riley came, again then again and again. Every wave further eroded the concerns 'he' had been holding onto, while 'she' wasn't worried at all. After all, this was exactly what she deserved, she thought, all the while edging closer to another mind altering orgasm.
Riley deserved more of the love, more of the adoration, more followers, more- "Worsshhiip!" she cried out in command, as she gave in to the overwhelming pleasure once again.
