Holiday Special: The 4th Box…๐ŸŽ

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  1. The golden box had called to me from the moment I saw it. Aunt Steph's warnings about her peculiar gifts echoed in my mind, but the gleaming treasure beckoned, promising secrets and adventure. With a swift motion, I chose it, defying the rules, and as I opened it, a blinding flash transported me elsewhere. I found myself in a stranger's bedroom, the air heavy with sensual aromas. My hands, now slender and graceful rested on unfamiliar sheets. I immediately recognized the diamond ring on my new manicured hand—it belonged to my brother's fiance, Jessica. I was on all fours, tangled in silk sheets, and my brother loomed behind me, his breath hot on my neck. "No, stop!" | cried out, my voice high and unfamiliar.
    "Wait...we can't do this!" He chuckled, his hands gripping my ass cheeks firmly. "What are you talking about Jess? We have time before the family dinner." "I'm not who you think I am!
    Besides we'll be late to the Christmas dinner with your family "I pathetically protested, squirming beneath him. His low chuckle vibrated against my back, sending shivers through my unfamiliar form. "We have plenty of time. Relax, baby. Besides, you know how I feel about your "bodyswapping" fetish. Now isn't the moment Jess." "I— can't!" I tried to wriggle free, but all it caused was his cock to sink deeper into my newly acquired velvety folds. His hold was strong, and my body betrayed me, the head of his cock sliding in and out of my new entrance "Please, we have to stop!" "Shh..." His lips trailed kisses along my neck, his movements deliberate and slow. "Just enjoy it. No one's rushing us." I struggled, my mind screaming in protest while my new body relished the intimate penetration. "Oh your so tight Jess" he whispered, his voice thick with desire. "Feel it. Feel me."
    The sensation was
    overwhelming, his girth causing a blend of panic and pleasure. I tried to focus on the need to escape, but my body was on fire, craving more. I could only wiggle my butt. Trying to fill myself up with his shaft. "Oh my god this is so—oh" | gasped, my voice breaking as he moved deeper. "This is so wrong hmm!" I thought to myself " meanwhile my brother's hand reached forward to caress my breast. "And you're so beautiful like this."
    My resistance crumbled as his words sank in, and my body arched into his touch, surrendering to the ecstasy coursing through me. "Oh, please..." I moaned, no longer fighting.
    "That's it," he encouraged, his hips moving in a steady rhythm. "Let go. It's just us here." I gave in, my voice a mix of sighs and moans as the pleasure peaked. The boundaries of my old self blurred, and I embraced the sensations, no longer fighting the foreign desires that now felt so tantalizingly right.

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