No Matter What

We made love that night,

With passion

And tenderness combined

And swore undying devotion,

No matter what.

Then,

In the morning

I awoke.

She lay next to me, sleeping softly on her back.

Her chest, gently moving with her breath,

Was partially covered.

But the shape of it aroused me,

With that familiar urge to suckle.

But, wait!

Something felt different

About this arousal.

I was also on my back and my eyes wandered from her chest

To mine, which moved gently

With each breath,

Softly

Up and down.

What the…!

It looked the same!

Mine and hers.

My head was spinning now,

As I slowly raised the covers to peek down

At my own beautiful breasts.

Shit!

I’ve got tits!

Though half in panic, I was still aroused.

I ghosted my hands over my breasts

Almost fainting as I touched my nipples.

I felt a dampness between my legs.

Oh my God!

What now!

My right hand moved down to that place

Between my legs.

I felt a soft mound, familiar

But not on me.

I touched myself and almost shot through the ceiling.

Wow!

I heard her giggle

And turned my head to see her smiling at me.

She leant over and kissed my soft lips softly

“Goodmorning, gorgeous,” she smiled.

“But… but…

“But I’m a woman. I… I’ve turned into a woman!” I stammered back.

“I know, baby. Isn’t it great,” she whispered back.

“But…

“But, how? I mean… what?

“How?”

She smiled again, her eyes sparkling as they met mine.

“Oh, sweet baby, you have so much to learn.

“I put a spell on you last night. After we swore undying devotion.”

I tried to speak, but she covered my mouth with hers, moving her left hand to my soft, new breasts, making me moan.

I kissed her back.

We made love that morning,

With passion

And tenderness combined

And swore undying devotion

No matter what.