Leslie's new boyfriend (F2M TG WG DG) comm new Part 26

[dagolfer]

Hey Moddie,

I'm enjoying this tale. You and KaosZX are doing a great job keeping the reader's interest. Poor Anna, things are going from bad to worse. Liking how her clit is getting longer and thicker and I'm hoping the growth has a way to go. Also her voice becoming deeper is a good change, I hope it stays in the new lower octave range and you explore the challenges she has communicating with her friends.
As for her arse changes, in my opinion the change seemed a little rushed, everything else has slowly happened yet in this case, a roll in the sack with Marcus and it goes from great to saggy in what seemed like a blink of an eye.
Moving forward perhaps she develops more masculine traits, for example her flowing gait becomes more like that of a man. Her feminine mannerisms become more manly.
Thanks for the story!

[EmWriter4Life]

Another great update! Reading about that painful bout of sex was such a visceral experience. I know Marcus is ambitious asshole who only wants Ana for her former body and social standing, but damn, in this chapter, I actually felt sorry for him. It made sense for Ana for refuse to use lube, but seriously, ouch. Love how the sex was so bad that each of them had to visualize something to um, get their engines going, . Ana was in big titty, curvy waifu heaven, and Marcus was deep in the toned, athletic charms of the old AnaFit. Marcus and Ana used to be such a good fit, mirrors of each other: selfish, ambitious, vain, and horrible to towards all people who don’t fit their aesthetic preferences. It’s fascinating seeing them at odds now. I’m all for the beard and hairiness. Not so crazy about the baldness though. I think it would be more interesting for Ana to choose to buzz off her remaining hair or have Leslie do it for her than to experience male-pattern baldness because of the transformation. Also, I think it would be interesting for Ana to have a big dick, but to have it overshadowed by her beer belly. That would make it even harder to find clothes. Maybe allow her to experience some plumber’s crack. Thanks for this story. Good F2M is so difficult to come by.

[CelebrityChanger]

I like when the transformation occurred. Right next to people she was attracted to, or intimate with.

[TF Fan88]

I also second the call for her to reach the point where Leslie just shaves it all off. And for it to happen when she still has a lot of it left. It would be a great Example of Ana doing whatever her waifu asks of her. Or for the internal voice to tell her to do it, and she shaves it in one of those moments where she blacks out

[steadman518]

It would be interesting to see how she responds losing one of her most prized possessions; her beautiful rear end as it was one of her last crutches to still be a fitness model. Her face is falling apart. Maybe a double chin would help. It would be humiliating if she made a final stand to claim her womanhood and had to resort to a wig to pass. I foresee her living in full body shape wear until she can’t squeeze in anymore. Would be great to see her mis gendered and kicked out of her own gym as well! Great story btw. We all appreciate your hard work and dedication.

[Moddie]

Thank you for all the comments!! We'll try and include as many of your suggestions as we can.

Part 26

This wasn’t working. No. Just touching herself wasn’t washing the shame away, the abject humiliation she felt in Marcus’ presence. She could still remember. What if? No!! Picturing giant tits in her head, imagining their incredible heft and feel, it had to be enough.

She wouldn’t look at porn.

She couldn’t. Even if Black Kitten’s new edging video was available, with guys commenting on how long they lasted before they nutted to her amazing body, she couldn’t.

Marcus’ rejection, the first in her life seemingly, stung. No, worse than a sting, it wounded her deeply, like her confidence and self-esteem were suffering from severe internal bleeding. But the flicking she was giving her engorged clit simply wasn’t enough. The pleasure was as intense as ever, but all she could see was Marcus’ mask of disgust, his lip curled at her betrayal.

You get rejected all the time. I mean if you even manage to talk to a girl. The ones that aren’t completely repulsed by you, reject you, sometimes in cruel ways. But fuhhhhhhck, you fuck yourself silly, stroke it to forget what a fucking loser you are. You look at porn until your eyes hurt and your dick is red, all the time pretending that the hot fatties you are ogling would even talk to you let alone allow you to touch them. When that thought won’t go away, you keep masturbating, knowing eventually you’ll feel better. Just need to find the right combination of porn and pleasure, and the shame will be gone.

"N-No! I caaaaahhhhn’t..it’s too muhhhhhhch.. Too f-far…oh fuck this feels so good!!!!" Ana moaned with a slight wheeze in her voice with deeper undertones, again sounding like a man imitating a woman enduring non-stop pleasure. But, no matter how good it felt, she couldn’t escape Marcus’ face.

What if she just looked at one? A single solitary picture to get rid of Marcus’ deep disappointment in both the sex and Ana’s overall appearance. What’s the word that always seemed to pop into her head? BBW. It seemed harmless enough. It’s not like she would type ‘naked BBWs’. That would be too far. Clothed, classy BBWs. It would be no different than Ana catching a small glimpse of a fatty on the treadmill. Ooh maybe she could find a plus-sized fashion show!

While Black Kitten’s video was enticing, she could also see cock in it, and Ana really just wanted to look at huge tits, fat asses and pussies. She had no interest in seeing any other penises, even if it was Black Kitten stroking and teasing it. It was also too much. No! No. No pussies. Vaginas. Just nice fat girls. Maybe one she could be friends with.

Ana momentarily stopped masturbating and ran her hands through her disheveled hair, gently rubbing her temples. She undid the two long strands that hid part of her slightly exposed scalp, and she did the same with her updo, allowing her formerly thick, luscious hair to fall, unbound. While her curtain bangs still nicely framed her face, the hair was noticeably thinner. On top of this, while she still had long locks on each side of her head and at the back, around her temples her hairline had receded.

She asked, “W-What am I doing? Was I really considering masturbating to- a picture of another woman? I never feel any better after touching myself. It doesn’t help.” Ana was slowly convincing herself, but out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of herself in the full-length mirror. The one that stretched to the ceiling and that opened into her closet, which stored clothes, most of which she couldn’t get into unless she wore the hated shapewear.

She grimaced, seeing her formerly firm feminine ass, reduced to sagging sacks of thickened skin. She reached down and cupped her ass, feeling the flesh pool in her hands. Not only did she now have a completely flat ass, lacking any heft or shape, but she could barely grab a handful.

She knew this rapid change was impossible. Everything else had happened gradually, not in a way that was normal, but it was still explainable. Should she go back to the doctor? A voice was screaming in her head that she should, while another was telling her that this was completely normal. She shook her head repeatedly, sending a light dusting of damaged, broken strands of golden hair to the floor, many of them detaching by her temples.

This wasn’t normal. It wasn’t even abnormal. It was freakish. But it was more than that. Ana remembered that Marcus was all over her ass in the club only hours before. Even in the bed, initially, Marcus had been completely enamoured with her ass, and she had used it as a way to distract him from her shapewear.

Ana was a smart woman. She had built a brand from nothing, using her ingenuity, knowledge from her degree in nutrition and an incredible amount of hard work, as she sculpted both her body and AnaFIT into a tremendously successful enterprise. She had always excelled in school, and while she hadn’t taken any business classes at school, in between lengthy gym sessions and researching other fitness influencers turned celebrities, she took business courses at night and aced them.

As a smart woman, she also knew that what was happening to her was outside the realm of possibility. It was beyond any human experience. It was-

Her phone moaned. Moaned? What the fuck? The voice was shrill, but immediately enticing. At the same time, she couldn’t have her phone sound like porn with every single notification, especially once she returned to the gym. Ana quickly reviewed her notification settings and found the culprit- a custom installed voice file. Downloaded yesterday.

Ana stared at her phone. She had no memory of downloading the file. Unless it was a virus? Another notification rang out with another moan, and Ana rapidly disabled the file. Considering she was on an Iphone, this was a cause for concern. She had unsubscribed from that website, which she had no memory of joining. Apple with their locked-down infrastructure would be unlikely to allow such filth. So was her phone unlocked? The word popped in her head. Jailbroken. A word she had never heard before. Wait, how did she know how to disable a custom installed voice file likely ripped from a porno? How did she know it was ripped from a porno??

Ana’s head swam as she tried to regain her mental bearings, but the text messages she continued receiving, now with just the regular notification ding, were distracting to her. Maybe it was Marcus wanting to apologize?

Instead of the apology, Ana was suddenly faced with extreme close-ups of very fat and very female body parts. Her eyes were immediately glued to the screen, even as a part of her wondered how this strange woman got her cell phone number. There was no face in the picture, but it really, really didn’t matter. Not with all this flesh, flesh that Ana greedily ogled.

Close-ups of cellulite ridden, massively thick thighs. A bulbous belly that spilled out into her lap, begging to be touched and fondled- worshipped.

This woman was incredible. She had better tits than Black Kitten, and the pictures were taken so close up that Ana could make out every angry red stretch mark on her belly and every pocket of cellulite on her ass and thighs. Ana felt like she was in love with this pale goddess. Wait, since when had Ana begun comparing the titties of women? Other than being disappointed at times with her own modest ones.

Ana stared at the woman’s deep cleavage as she pushed her naked tits together, imagining her hand being lost in there. Ana’s own tits would be completely swallowed by the woman’s bra. Each tit was topped with thick brown nipples. Ana’s tongue lolled out of her mouth as she lay on her bed, still wearing her little black mini dress but with the shapewear half pulled down, revealing a puckered roll of fat just below her tits.

While Ana longed to see the woman’s gorgeous double chin, she had only received very close-up shots of the woman’s body. She could tell the woman had tattoos, but the shots were strategically placed not to reveal them, which for some reason drove Ana mad. She loved fatties with tattoos. So much more canvas to play with! She needed to see them, and while she could tell a tattoo encircled her future waifu’s sagging bicep, the picture used a selective focus to blur the art while providing the full detail of the woman’s fat, fleshy upper arms with a clear elbow dimple.

"This...is...hot!" Ana gasped, seeing this unknown massive beauty, her body clad in slutty lingerie, her pussy barely covered by a thin layer of fabric. Ana couldn’t take it any longer, especially when she scrolled down and saw one picture of the woman’s massive tits again. In this one, however, the tits were sweaty, glistening. Ana wondered if her whole body was like that. Oh fuuuuucccck, she was so horny!

Ana stared at the sweaty, greasy looking pale tits and without thinking began furiously rubbing her clit, the screen pulling her in, captivating her. This sweaty, greasy goddess, combined with the pleasure she felt, instantly removed all memory of the shame and humiliation she felt from Marcus’ comments and his rapid departure.

"Gawwwwwhhhhhuuuuud, she is hot, what amazing fuhhhhhuuhhhhhhcking titties she’s got, what a fucking nasty wonderful waifu w-whhhhhhhhhuhhhhhale!" Ana moaned, her voice again dipping an octave but losing all its power as it petered off into a pathetic wheeze. Rubbing her clit, feeling it bobble slightly as it hardened, the light purple veins streaking across the surface as blood filled the skin, Ana’s face was flushed as her arousal increased with every millisecond she continued ogling her phone’s screen.

The woman’s dome-like belly and sagging fat, cellulite-covered ass begged to be grabbed. As Ana’s tongue continued to hang slightly out of her mouth, her pelvis starting to thrust gently with her masturbation session, a tiny bit of drool began leaking from Ana’s pretty mouth, traveling down her flushed, sweaty face to rest on her chin.

She moaned in perverse joy, her legs trembling as her body started to sweat all over.

"Her skin is so pale, p-pasty, why is that so fuhhhhuhhhhcking hot!?" She grunted in pleasure, trying to shimmy out of her dress, but failing due to the shapewear. Her belly was fully visible, but the Spanx needed to be pulled down over her thighs.

"Ohhhhhuuuhhhh…y-y-yes. Ohhhuhhhh. Mmmmhuuhhhhh..her ass…s-s-so fat…l-love how it sags. Flabby huge ass w-want it on my face. T-Thick thighs haaaaawwwwwuhhhhh…gonna grab em’, squeeze the fat…b-between my fingers." Ana grunted and stuttered, and while she continued flicking her enlarged clit, the more she tried, the harder it became to thrust her fingers inside her already tight vagina. At this point, she couldn’t even get two of her dainty fingers in a hole that had taken a girthy 8-inch penis effortlessly before. All of the elastic-nature, the stretch of the skin that could birth babies and used to take cocks, was gone.

There were six pictures in total, and as Ana stared so intently at each one, her eyes began to hurt. But it didn’t matter. All that mattered was absorbing every inch of this incredible fat waifu goddess. It was from a number that Ana didn’t recognize and there was no message, but at this point, it didn’t matter. This was the most perfect woman in the world.

“Her belly rolls…are s-so thick. L-Love how they huhhhhhh…ooohh…hahhhuh…hang down over her p-pusssy.” And back rolls. Ana had fallen in love with the fat woman’s back rolls even, the barely there lingerie, garters with stockings encasing thick, fat luscious thighs.

And then there was the cleavage. Deep, deep cleavage. She loved everything, but the massive titties, she loved the most. Her body jerked, pelvis thrusting forward as she turned her attention to the picture of the naked titties with the thick brown nipples. The woman’s fat hands pushed them together. Ana pushed the phone closer to her face, and it was almost like she was right next to them.
She shuddered in absolute bliss, her body thrashing as she reached orgasm, “Huhhh! B-Big Huhh! F-Fat Huhhh! Titties! Huuhh! Huuhh! Huhhhh! Huhhhhhhhhhh….!” Sticky thick liquid pumped from the entrance of her pussy, quickly matting the thick, black, wiry pubic hair that sprouted from just above her engorged clit.

“Ohhhhhhuhhhhh f-fucccck yessssss….m-more. M-More!!” The cum, and nothing but cum, continued pouring out of Ana’s vagina in copious amounts, now soaking the thick, wiry pubic hair.

She screamed, her utterances melding into a cacophony of moans, low-pitched grunting and wheezes, as she struggled to catch her breath at times. Eventually, she collapsed on her bed. Before the usual shame could descend on her, her phone moaned, signaling a new notification.

Her hands trembled as she saw that her BBW goddess had written her a message. Oh gawwd! It was like she was talking to Ana in real life.

‘Did you like my pictures?’ A series of heart emojis followed the question.

Ana’s hands shook as she replied, her fingers not wanting to cooperate. Yes, yes a million times! She wrote back ‘yedd’. Ana’s heart dropped into her stomach.

The mystery waifu put a laughing face on Ana’s response. ‘Tough to type with one hand. Still stroking it to me? It’s OK. I don’t judge! If you want to see more of me and my friends you just have to click the link. See you soon!’

In her tremendously aroused state of mind, the horny Ana clicked the link without a moment of hesitation.

"What the fuck…n-no. No! I can’t! This is a…porn site!" Ana thought, as she viewed the big pink letters "BBW LUST" with the text "The site for big beautiful whores” underneath. To Ana, there was a certain intimacy in her mysterious BBW goddess. The woman knew that she was masturbating to her. She had spoken to her, but this was completely different. Ana was concerned her behaviour was moving in a dangerous direction. What separated her from the simps that ogled and stroked it to her pictures?

You could cum on your phone. Right on one of their faces. Creampie. It’ll be the closest you’ll ever get. Perverted fat loser. Mmm. But you love it.

Ana was met with a collage of videos and pics of big beautiful women. There were countless videos of stunning massive girls with melon-sized titties. Is this what she was missing? Porn was fucking amazing. Fuck her imagination.

Ana’s mouth hung open slightly, her face showing delighted shock as her mind tried to absorb countless images of massive hotties wearing absolutely nothing, their bare pale flabby obese bodies fully exposed to the public.

She watched one of these videos, immediately starting to stroke her clitoris. It featured a massive brunette, easily over two-hundred pounds. Much to Ana’s delight, the woman began stroking her titties with thick doughy hands.

"Hello guys..." She said, her voice seductive, a siren call that aroused Ana even further, causing her to begin bucking her hips.

"I know you are hungry for more content, sorry for my absence, but I was a bit busy. I’m going to reward you for your patience though." She winked at the camera, fondling her massive tits, and then moving to rub her pinkish nipples.

"You love my tits as much as I do. I know you can never get enough of my big, hot body." She purred, moving her hands down to her ample dome of a belly, grabbing the thick layers of fat around her middle, rubbing the pale skin laden with stretch marks.

Ana's eyes were glued to her phone, looking at the marvelous hedonistic show of this slutty heavy woman, her other hand was furiously rubbing her enlarged clit, her body shuddering in pleasure.

"Can you guess...my weight?" She asked, looking at the camera, smiling seductively, her round face was beautiful, even though compared to Ana’s it was a little plain. Still, with her dark hair, pale skin and hot round facial features free from any blemishes, Ana still found her extremely attractive.

"She...is...hot...hot..really really hot, Hmmmhuuhhhhh I l-love her pale skin. P-Pasty- so fuuhhhhhhcking hot. W-Wouldn’t kick her ouhhhhhhhuhhhaaahht of bed!" Ana gasped, finding it harder to take in anything but short, wheezing breaths, continuing to rub her clit, her eyes glued to the massive mounds of tittyflesh.

"Yes..you’re right! I weigh two hundred and forty pounds, this has been a long, long ride, remember when I used to be a boring 100 pound stick? Yeah guys, thanks for giving me the confidence to embrace my body. My rolls. Don’t you think I look better?" She moved down to her fupa and then down to her fat pussy, rubbing the folds of her labia.

Ana was in heaven with this spectacle, continuing to masturbate to the video, "Fuuuccking fat slut. Oohh…I cannot believe this fucking whale used to be so t-thin...oh my...,yes! Yes!" She moaned as an electric shot of pleasure assaulted her body, more and more cum spurting from the ever narrowing hole in her vagina. She had never, ever thought of weight gain as anything other than disgusting. While the weight gain of others made her a tremendous amount of money, she had never thought of it as alluring. A part of her wanted to look at pictures of this woman before, but her voice and body were so captivating that it became an idle yet enticing thought that bore deep into her subconscious.

"Enjoy all two hundred and forty pounds of me, guys. I’m your Katieprincess." She winked again at the camera, rubbing her pussy, moaning with wanton abandon.

Ana was doing the same, staring at the fat webcam woman on a fetish website, the tab now opened on her phone, the porn tab sitting between fitness, nutrition and social media marketing websites.

"Yeah baby, I’m cumming! " The fat whore screamed on camera, her fat pussy gushing. And just like that, Ana too felt copious amounts of cum spurt from her vagina. However, hers was white, thick and sticky, while the woman on camera’s discharge was much thinner.

The two women thrashed and screamed for a good couple of minutes, although Ana's deeper moans and wheezing sounded nothing like the high-pitched shouts of KatiePrincess. Before long the pleasure subsided little by little, with the two nasty women collapsing, their bodies exhausted by this mind blowing pleasure. Only one of them was acting.

"Yes...yes...yes!" Ana whispered, while the BBW on screen smiled, the camera panning to her tits and then back to her face. She waved goodbye and said, "Don't forget to subscribe to my page, KatieprincessBBW" and with this, the clip finished. Without thinking, Ana immediately clicked subscribe.

The shame of her actions suddenly clung to her like the body odor of a permanent shut-in- a musty stench that assailed the senses. H-How could she have fallen so far? Did she actually just masturbate to a woman…masturbating? But, the thought of stroking it to a guy disgusted Ana beyond measure.

She couldn't deny that it felt incredible, but now as Ana turned her screen away from her, away from copious amounts of fat naked beauties, the shame of her actions and with how things turned out with Marcus, her ass- oh fuck! What the hell had happened to her ass? The shame covered her like a cum-soaked blanket.

You feel awful. You look like shit. No girl is ever going to want to touch you, you fat disgusting piece of shit. Between how you smell and how fat you are, you'll be lucky if a woman ever talks to you. And goddess waifu? Keep dreaming fatty. No, the only way you'll ever feel good about yourself is when you are fucking yourself. It all goes away when you touch yourself. The pain, the feelings of rejection throughout your life, your ugliness- just touch yourself and imagine these women touching you.

Ana, feeling a deep depression descending, turned her screen back to her face, and squinting, she delved ever deeper into the adult content featuring countless big beautiful women. Oddly, all of them were pasty, pale and plain faced but ranging from massive 500 pound beauties to just "mere" two hundred goddesses. All of them were tattooed to varying degrees as well.

Without Ana realizing, the name of the website changed to ‘BBW-ALT-BEAUTIES’. Despite this bevy of beauties, throughout the night, Ana returned several times to the mystery woman's pictures. She read her words over several times, wondering if she should write her back and…ask for more pictures? Or maybe even videos. She wanted to hear her voice.

Regardless, her first masturbation session with the mystery woman’s pictures had imprinted the woman’s shape, the cavernous cleavage, the deep pockets of mottled cellulite on her ass and the backs of her thighs and the angry red stretch marks along her heavy drooping belly. Her goddess. Her waifu. Each time Ana touched herself while looking at them, she felt a deeper and deeper connection.

Ana lost track of time. When she finally fell asleep, deep bags underneath bleary eyes, the sun was rising.

[TF Fan88]

I love the notion of all of her nutrition knowledge being replaced with tech knowledge. She still will be very smart just in different knowledge. Leslie doesn't need her man to know about nutrition! Give him other skills to help her succeed.
Will she finally acknowledge that she is making semen now...

[gooningporn]

Easily my favourite story right now, incredible work!

[TF Fan88]

I am among those eagerly awaiting what's next for Ana. I can't wait to see how an encounter with Leslie will go after all that has changed.

[Kbay]

I hope this hasn't been abandoned. It's truly amazing.