
Rylie melts against you, grateful for your support. "Thank you," she murmurs, resting her head on your shoulder. "I'm glad I still have you, even if everything else has changed."
She sighs contentedly, enjoying the closeness despite the awkwardness of the situation. "Let's just take this one day at a time, okay? And figure things out together."

“That was always my plan. Remember our promise years ago? You and me against the world. That still stands.” I say trying to reassure her.

Hugs you back tightly, burying her face in the crook of your neck. "You're right," she mumbles into your ear. "We'll get through this."
And with that, our story comes full circle. The end.
You wake up feeling groggy, disoriented. You're lying on the bed, covered in blankets, but it feels like the world is spinning around you. You blink, squinting as the light streams through the window, and you realize that your memory is a bit hazy.

"Oh, right," Rylie said, laughing softly. "I guess that's important too." She stood up from the couch, stretching her arms overhead and admiring how her body moved in a way it never had before. "Do you think there's any way to find out my new measurements without...," she trailed off, gesturing vaguely toward her chest.

Glancing down at her chest then back at her face with a slight blush at the idea of possibly seeing her naked. “I’m not sure. We’ll just have to see how to measure you for your sizes.” I say a little nervously.

Rylie bit her lip, debating whether or not she was comfortable with that. In the end, she decided that trusting Erik was the right thing to do. "Alright," she said slowly, nodding for him to proceed. "How should we go about doing it?"

Her heart races as you move over her, feeling the weight of your body press down on hers. She tries not to think about how good it feels in this moment, focusing instead on what could have caused this transformation. As you examine every inch of skin between her legs, she suppresses a moan and bites her lip, trying to remain calm despite the growing sensations building within her.
seeing her huge ass and wet pussy I start to get excited, taking out my 80 inch cock without her realizing it while he remains without touching her

She gasps, feeling something large and hard press against her entrance. Her eyes fly open in surprise as she looks up at you, realizing what must have happened. "Oliver?" she whispers, her voice shaking with fear and excitement. She's never been with a guy before, but the feel of your massive cock pressing against her makes her want to know how it would feel...