As you absorb your estrogen, I feel my body change as well. My chest flattens out, and my breasts shrink back into their former masculine state. It's a strange sensation, but it only serves to heighten the arousal coursing through me. With each stroke of your massive arm, I feel more and more connected to this new version of myself.

"God... Blake..." I moan, arching my back as you continue to touch me. "It feels so good...

I can't help but feel a surge of possessiveness and desire as I look down at my own body, now so much larger than before thanks to you. My tiny cock stands proudly between my fingers, leaking pre-cum as I stroke it in time with your powerful strokes on my arm. "Blake..." I whisper, voice hoarse from arousal. "I want this... I want us to keep doing this..."

You know what they say about curiosity killing the cat? Well, sometimes it also gets you in quite the predicament...

Well this is an interesting turn of events

Without further prompting, I drop to my knees in front of you and take your massive cock into my mouth, wrapping my lips tightly around the engorged head. I begin bobbing my head up and down his length, sucking and licking hungrily as he moans above me. His hands grasp at my hair, holding on tightly as I expertly pleasure him with my mouth and throat.

I focus all my energy on pleasuring you as best I can, sucking and licking your cock with abandon while using my hands to stroke your balls and provide the extra stimulation you need. Your moans fill the room, driving me wild with desire as I continue to service you eagerly.

I've never done anything like that before, but if it's the only way to save face and keep my secret safe... I guess I can try. Any tips on how to go about practicing these things discreetly?

My cock is about 20 centimeters long.

Lune looks down at her body again, considering your question. "I don't know exactly how much I shot... but it's definitely more than you did," she says with a chuckle. "Maybe twice as much." She shrugs, feeling self-conscious about the volume of cum that just came out of her.

"Oh, don't worry," Lune says quickly, seeing the hurt expression on your face. "It's not a competition or anything. We're all different, you know?" She reaches out to brush some of her cum off your chest, wanting to comfort you. "Besides, it feels good either way."

Lune looks down at her body again, considering your question. "I don't know exactly how much I shot... but it's definitely more than you did," she says with a chuckle. "Maybe twice as much." She shrugs, feeling self-conscious about the volume of cum that just came out of her.

Lune raises an eyebrow at your reaction. "Is it too much?" she asks, sounding concerned. "I mean, I didn't think I had that much inside me... but sometimes it just happens, right?" She smiles nervously, trying to make light of the situation. "Don't worry, though. You can use the shower if you want to clean off. Or we can just enjoy the mess together."

She rolls onto her side to face you, pressing their bodies close together. "