Al Fresco: An Erotic Sci Fi Tale

"Yes, Mistress?"

"I'm horny as hell."

Ronald grinned. "Then, it is good that I am here. I can help you with that." Ronald stepped up to Ali, put his arms around her, and claimed her mouth with a kiss. Ali responded instantly, hungrily, wrapping her own arms around Ronald and feeling her new breasts press into his chest. She also felt his rapidly swelling cock press into her belly as their embrace deepened and became more passionate.

"Mmmm...Ronald..." Ali whispered as they came up for air, "make love to me."

"With pleasure, Mistress," Ronald replied, guiding her to the bed. He quickly stepped out of his garment -- the shorts were all that he wore -- and he was as naked as she. Once again, Ronald put his arms around the brand new polymorph and began to kiss her again; only this time, his hands explored her flesh as the kiss went on, and he began to caress her back, her buttocks, and, finally, her magnificent breasts.

Ali's hands were not idle either, but they were more focused. She was fascinated by Ronald's cock. She'd never handled another man's dick before. She also noticed a curious feeling between her legs, and then she realized that her pussy was leaking its lusty evidence of arousal onto her thighs.

Ronald gently steered Ali onto the bed, following her down to the cool, crisp, sheets and laying next to her, continuing their passionate kiss. His right hand continued to explore Ali's flesh, tweaking her nipples, stroking her flanks, finally settling between her legs at the apex of her powerful thighs.

"Oh, yesssssss," Ali hissed as she felt his fingers begin to explore her pussy. She spread her legs wide, giving him greater access to her charms. Ronald quickly had two fingers manipulating the interior of her brand new womanhood, his palm applying gentle pressure to her "clit," which responded by becoming stiff and sensitive.
Ali wanted more than just Ronald's fingers, however.