...him back on the bed, laying him down on his back as she sat on his lap, rubbing against his straining boyhood in his pants.
He moaned, feeling very hot. He could feel something growing within him...his desire, and his hands reached out on their own accord to cup her breasts and tease the nipples. She gasped at the pleasure. 'Yes...just like that.'
His hands kept rubbing as he sat up, looking at her perfect breasts. He squirmed slightly, feeling his shirt and pants felt a little tight, but ignored it, too wrapped up in what he was doing.
'It looks so beautiful...' He said as if hypnotized.
'Thank you.' She replyed, cupping his head and pulling it towards an inviting nipple.
His mouth closed on it, and his hands reached around her back, starting to feel as if he was becoming more powerful. His boyhood was painful now, harder than anything he'd felt before. She moaned his name as he suckled, neither of them noticing how much tighter both his shirt and pants where.
His shirt had pulled out of his pants as he gained height, his chest expanding and bulking up. His thighs swelled as the muscles grew, gaining bulk and power. His arms first became toned, then also gained bulk slowly, the cuffs of the arms on the shirt stretching with the growth. His face became more mature as he suckled, his hair grew longer.
She reached down between his legs, and unsnapped his pants. He moaned i...