I know that this is Kevin's favorite way to fuck me. He loves knowing how humiliating it is for me to see my huge tits bounce, and to be able to look down between my spread legs and see that my manhood is gone. Instead, I have a perfect view of my wet pussy as he fills it. We both know that deep down I am still a man, but as the nanites continue to warp me, I can do nothing to stop this. And I think Kevin is getting off knowing that. I may hate it, but as I feel my new body wrapped around Kevin's enormous cock, I can't stop myself from pressing against him with my aching, wet pussy to feel him deeper inside of me.
He took all my guy clothes. All he has left me with now is silky lingerie which barely fits. My tits are so big that they constantly try to pop out of my bra, and my bubbly ass bounces with each step that I take. It is all so wrong. But I can't be naked all day, so I've given in to wearing what Kevin has provided me. Things would be worse if I didn't wear any clothes. My mind is so warped now that I can't keep my hands off myself, and if I was naked all day I can only imagine how much worse my mind could get. I have thought about running away. But with the way that I look, I am horrified to think about what would happen to me out on my own wearing nothing but a bra and panties. Plus I'm become addicted. It is so fucked up and wrong, but my entire body is getting more and more addicted to Kevin's cock.