ROLEPLAY HQ - a-beautiful-change

AUTHOR'S NOTE: THIS IS THE SEQUEL TO RAYMOND-FLORENCE

Years have passed since the events that led to the marriage of Raymond, the ever so nervous, aging bartender and Florence, the brave yet trauma ridden vampire. During this time, their children (and ginger haired feline of a grand daughter) had become adults. Much had changed, trials came and went, but their love still remained true for one another. Today however, we will be taking a look at one of the more recent troubles that had struck the Martel family...one that would prove to have a beautiful change.

We start with one beautiful afternoon far from the Indianapolis and somewhere more peaceful, where the trees were always green and the birds sang their chorus of praise...plus no mosquitos. Raymond, as his custom was, had been taking care of chores around the house, having Uselia lend a hand by washing the dishes, seeing she was now of age to do so. Meanwhile, he was adding the finishing touches to a meatloaf with some spices of before placing it inside the oven, staying relatively quiet throughout the entire process. Usually, he would have one sided conversations with the girls, monologuing about staying in the right path and religious values and the like. However, he soon stopped talking about religion, then the right path, then nothing at all; he would talk to t hem if they initiated a conversation, yes, but he wouldn't really start one himself nowadays. Moving on, he simply stared at Uselia as she worked, then to himself, letting out a depressed sigh as he pulled out an unlabeled bottle of pills before putting it away, looking out the window to see if Florence had made it home. (( @Kars

Uselia who now has grown a very odd height was quietly bending down slightly to scrub a stain off of one of the dishes while she watched her father take the mysterious pills. Having asked her to not tell her mother was one thing, but it was another that he was actively making sure she wasn’t home when he took them. He also smelled weird, and she didn’t like how quiet he had become. “Papa. Is everything alright?” Her voice is also a little deeper, Florence made sure to have her checked and oddly enough she was similar to Mariam. A species with four heads, something along those lines. “..Why can’t we tell mother about those.. Pills?” @𝓟𝓱𝓸𝓮𝓷𝓲𝔁_𝓝𝓮𝓫𝓾𝓵𝓪

Raymond froze at her inquiries, not knowing how to properly explain it to her, causing him to wonder how any of this started off. He didn't even know how it started, maybe it was something from his childhood when he had been growing up prior to, well...the war. Or maybe it was because of how jealous he was of Mariam how well she transitioned. Eventually, he had cleared his throat and turned towards his daughter, saying, "Well, my dear...simply put, mother would be...not pleased if she saw these. Just know that they are not what most of those drug addicts take on the street, they're for...something else, something much morre important to me." Once finished with his response, he felt his upper lip where his mustache should've been had he not shaved it. He knew how much Florence loved that patch of hair, it was amazing that she believed him when he said it was for "health related reasons". His skin was a lot smoother too which surprised him, seeing it had only been a couple of months since he began taking it, heck he even started to look a lot lot younger too! Moving on, he gave Uselia a smile, attempting to affirm that everything would be fine as the timer on the oven dinged. Looking towards it, he said, "Well, looks like dinner is just about ready..." before looking towards the window, causing him to sigh once more before saying, *"And just in time as well. Uselia dear, go let your sisters know that dinner is ready, but do let them know to wash their hands this time! Only God knows what Gina has been mucking around in. (( @Kars

“Sure thing, papa.” Uselia said with a smile, turning and walking away to let her sisters know that dinner was ready. She still wasn’t sure about her father telling her such thing and the small changes, but regardless she went along with it. She wanted her family happy, and happy they would be no matter the cost. She wiped her hands on her shirt before turning to go alert her siblings. On the other hand Florence had just gotten home after a long day of “work”. Essentially helping Mariam do her bounties until the two went their ways toward home. Mariam to her wife and children, Florence to her husband and children.

Florence was just arriving on her own feet, walking to the door before looking down at the small package at her feet. Normally Mariam would make her aware if she dropped something off, though it didn’t look like such. She picked it up, turning it over to look at it. Ryleen was on the front. None of her daughters were called that, so who was? She exhaled at the name on the side and tried to blink the tears away. “This is how things go..” @𝓟𝓱𝓸𝓮𝓷𝓲𝔁_𝓝𝓮𝓫𝓾𝓵𝓪

@Florence Martel (@Kars) - jump Meanwhile, Raymond had just pulled the meatloaf out of the oven and had placed it onto the dining room table (not before putting on a protective sheet underneath however). Soon afterwards, a notification his phone would go off, causing him to take off his oven gloves and check what it was...causing his heart to drop. His package had arrived half an hour before Florence made it home from "work"; this wouldn't have been a problem had it not been for the fact that he legally changed his name behind his wife's back. "Oh God...I'm too late..." Gripping his chest, he rushed towards the door in a panic andopened it, trying to look as calm as possible. "A-Ah, Florence my love! I am ever s-so glad to see you back home form work! Come, dinner is just about ready my dear!..." He said with a slight groan, trying to ignore the package that she was gripping ever so tightly.

Florence didn’t let him have the package, calmly walking past him without a word before setting it down on the coffee table and sitting down at the couch in their living room. She hasn’t smoked in a long time, and it seems that whatever she discovered is stressing her by the way she takes the cigarette and quickly lights it. She puffs smoke from her lips, holding it between her fingers as she takes a long hard glare at Raymond. Her eyes are blood shot, and normally she’s never a crier. “..How long has the affair been going on?” Is what she asks, leaning back and taking a long drag. She’s clearly trying not to cry. She’s so upset that her hands are trembling.

@𝓟𝓱𝓸𝓮𝓷𝓲𝔁_𝓝𝓮𝓫𝓾𝓵𝓪

Stepping aside instinctively, he gave a now distressed Florence the right of way before following her as a chill went down his spine. In contrast, Raymond was prone to emotional outbursts. Of course, this was something that he had been struggling long before he had met his lover; however, it had been worsened thanks to the Estrogen causing him to have them more frequently. Moving on, after hearing her question, his heart shattered into several small pieces. At first, he was afraid that Florence would reject him for transitioning, but this was far worse. Raymond loved his wife dearly for almost the past two decades at this point; Heck, she was the reason why he was still alive in the first place, just the thought itself of cheating on her hurt him. So, with his eyes now watering as he sniffled, our house husband of a protagonist didn't know whether or not he should reveal the truth. He was stuck between a rock and a hard place as both choices would lead to a potential divorce, one of them only being slightly better as it wasn't completely certain that she would. God, he hated making decisions under stress like this, but something had to be done. Eventually, with what resolve he had, he pulled out the container of pills, shakily tossing it in front of her before hastily undressing himself...revealing some peculiar curvature around his chest region. "T-There has n-never been an afair at all...my...dear" Raymond said as he choked on his own tears before continuing, "However, there has been a secret I've been hiding from you, one that n-needs to be addressed." (( @Kars

Florence hated to see the look on her husband. The tears made her angry but never at him. She only wanted harm to those that made him cry. She folded her hands, taking another shot of nicotine from the cigarette before she resumed of what she was about to say. She shifted for a moment. "..Tell me then. If you're not having an affair with neither man or woman.. I want to know what is going on." By now Florence had noticed the few small things that just confused her. She wasn't uncomfortable, though she was certainly confused. Shaving of the mustache, the baggy clothing, so on. But she dismissed it as something else. She burns out the cigarette and with smoke leaving her lips one last time she raised a brow to him. "Do not leave me waiting." @𝓟𝓱𝓸𝓮𝓷𝓲𝔁_𝓝𝓮𝓫𝓾𝓵𝓪

Knowing that the only way to prove to her that he wasn't cheating was to reveal something he didn't even comfortable showing to himself, thus the baggy hoodie from earlier. Still, his marriage was on t he line here and he valued the relation that he had with Florence. So, with a quick exhale, he tore off his shirt in desperation, revealing something that she most likely would not have expected...breasts. Simply put, they were well formed, not as big as Mariam's per say, but still, a nice pair of tiddies. The whole ordeal caused him to shrink back out of embarrassment, not comfortable being without the clothing that hid his new found feminine body. "I'm...a woman." Raymond said as he lowered his head, his tears proceeding to drip onto the floor. "I-I've been thinking of what Mariam told me, a-about how she was originally a boy and it...well...caused me to remember some...u-unsavory moments when I was that age, some that I realized I never got to live out." At this point, his voice began to crack, revealing a more feminine tone. @Kars

Florence was a bit confused on what he was speaking about before he tore off his shirt. She was thankful that Uselia had left the two alone for the time being before her jaw dropped at the sight of brand new breasts on her husband. She’s speechless. She’s not afraid, she’s not angry, nor does she dislike it. If anything, she is pleasantly surprised. She doesn’t say anything for a long while before she stands up and calmly walks over to her now wife, tilting her chin to meet her gaze before giving her a loving kiss on the lips. She then pulls away, frowning. “..Why did you hide this from me for so long? Did you think I would be angry if you hid it from me? Husband or wife I adore the ground you walk on. I spill blood at your safety. I tell you each and every night whether we make love or not.. That I adore you. My dear, please do no hide such things from me.. I adore you and our children.. Why would I ever hate you for your identity?” @𝓟𝓱𝓸𝓮𝓷𝓲𝔁_𝓝𝓮𝓫𝓾𝓵𝓪

Sadly, Raymond (who we shall henceforth refer to as Ryleen) indeed believed that Florence would have hated her for it. Heck, the moment she stood up and walked toward her, she instinctively backed up into a wall, breathing heavily as she raised her arm as she braces for whatever she was about to put her through. It was therefore that, to her pleasant surprise, she was instead met with an intimate and loving kiss. Compared to every other time, this felt euphoric than usual, her senses were firing off like crazy which almost caused her to orgasm out of pure excitement as her hands gripped tightly around her lover’s waist. Of course this did not last as Florence pulled away. Listening to her questioning, Ryleen was brought back to a key moment in her life, back when she was in her mid to late teens. How long had it been, a few decades now at this point? Even then, she still remembered the pain that day and the words that were spoken to her; the leather belt, the incessant bullying, and the utter humiliation from the congregation that Saturday all came flooding back. Anger soon flooded his mind as he felt betrayed, causing his grasp on Florence to become ever so tighter as she looked up to her and simply said, ”…I thought you’d put me in the shed.”

"Mi amor, I would NEVER put you in the shed. I would never leave you. I would never do something so horrible to you.. You are my light and my life.. Do you understand that?" She asks, looking down at her lover as she left soft kisses on the top of her head before bringing her close for a hug. She's loving, soft and warm and close. She almost felt insulted that her now wife would honestly say such a thing. Put her in the shed for realizing her actual identity? She brought her close to her, heart clearly pounding in her chest as she left soft kisses on her cheek and lips. She was showering her with affection before she paused to look at her again. "Regardless of who you become, I will love you until the world ends. Even then I will roam in search of you. I love you, Ryleen." She says, now using the new name she saw on the package. @𝓟𝓱𝓸𝓮𝓷𝓲𝔁_𝓝𝓮𝓫𝓾𝓵𝓪

"But my love, I-I'm a woman now! I c-can't be with you anymore, i-it'd now be homo sexual relationship and that's-" Ryleen was simply rambling on, projecting her own fears onto the love of her life that she knew loved her no matter what. Hell, her own bigotry had long died out ever since Mariam married her somewhat daughter. Thankfully, she lost her train of thought as she was embraced by Florence as her pale, smooth face sunk deep into her soft, warm bosom. The feeling of her lips pressing against her head and her heart beating against her face caused her to relax as her skin began to tingle out of pure excitement. Moreover, all of this soon peaked as she heard her new name, Ryleen, causing a great deal of euphoria for the new woman. Soon however, she overheard their children as they were now finishing up dinner, causing her to panic as she remembered that she was now topless "S-Speaking of which, I suppose I should show you what was in that package in the first place." With great haste, she tore the box open before revealing a modest, cottage-themed dress. Without hesitation, she had put it on, turning to face Florence as she said, "S-So...how do I like? G-Good, right?" as she did a little twirl with her skirt. (( @Kars

Florence felt her heart skip a beat when she saw her wife in the brand new dress. Her jaw is dropped slightly, and her whole body feels like it's being electrified just where she stands. If it hadn't been for the now adult children visiting them for that time being, perhaps she would've even ripped it off of her on the way to the bedroom. She shifted, though she pushed the impure thoughts away before a small smile came across her face. "Oh, and Darling, woman or not you are mine no matter what.. Best believe you've forgotten I dated many women before I found you." She says, chuckling as she gives her one last kiss on the lips before turning. "Now come along, lets go eat." @𝓟𝓱𝓸𝓮𝓷𝓲𝔁_𝓝𝓮𝓫𝓾𝓵𝓪

@Florence Martel (@Kars) - jump "O-Oh...right, how c-could I ever forget that...hehe..." Ryleen chuckled to herself quite awkwardly, rubbing her hand against her shoulder. Speaking of tearing up the dress, upon closer inspection, it was highly advised against because of how finely made it was. It was made with quality embroidery and even wool to help maintain warmth, similar to her soldier's uniform from when she was in the military. The rest of it was made with thick, black cloth being baggy to conceal her still developing thighs that were beginning to take shape. Moving on, she cleared her throat, anxiously following Florence as she hid behind her and said, "F-Florence dear, I...don't know if the children should see me like this. They aren't even aware that-" Before she even noticed, they were already inside the kitchen, causing her to shrink back behind her, feeling uncertain as to how they would react.

"..Daughters." Florence mentioned, to which they all looked up. Now all adults whom had their own families especially Gina, they looked to attention of what their mother was asking. Florence stepped aside, revealing her now wife behind her in the dress. Uselia is calm, the twins are a bit confused, but ultimately Gina is shocked the most. Not in a bad way, just shocked. "..Your father is your other mother now. I understand this is a big change, but I ask you respect her-" "..Why didn't you tell us?" Is the first thing to come out of Gina's mouth. She stood from the table, of course having met her husband she's quite pregnant at that moment as she stumbles over.

"You.. That's why you asked me for the dresses? Why.. Why didn't you tell us? Oh.. Mom.. You could've told us. I - I would've been happy to get you something if.." She's emotional, and it was more like her to be angry but in this case, she wasn't. Overtime of course she had gotten softer regarding her two parents. She loved her mother, wanted her protected, hence why she was so emotional and anxious around the new person in the house. But after meeting her own husband, now having her first child, it's clear she's softer. "Mom.." @𝓟𝓱𝓸𝓮𝓷𝓲𝔁_𝓝𝓮𝓫𝓾𝓵𝓪

@Gina Martel (@Kars) - jump To put it simply, Ryleen was bloody terrified being exposed in front of her daughters, the ones that both Florence her had raised for so long. Bracing for the worst, she was surprised by their fairly tame reactions until Gina spoke up. Listening to her before making sure she had proper footing, she couldn't help but feel remorse for not telling her earlier. She looked at her beloved daughter whilst fighting her own tears, then down at the floor, then back to her again before she responded, "...My dear, I was afraid. I know that your generation is much more accepting, but when I was but a mere youth, things were...different." Thinking about it now, she realized the pain that had been caused her in the past and how truly devastating it was to her mental health. Had it not been for Florence, she would've broken down on the spot completely. Yet she still prevailed as she said, "I tried coming out when I was only sixteen, my own bloody parents locked me in the shed for three days until I repented. I even thought your mother would do the same...I'm so sorry for hiding this from you, please...forgive me." She said while placing a hand on her belly.

Gina had her own tears flowing down her face. Whether it was hormones or the emotion she felt for her new mother, she didn't care. She walked over, embracing her tightly while tears streamed down her face. The other few walked over and ultimately it led to a loving group hug between the girls and their new found parent. Eventually of course they all moved back to their tables, sharing food and discussing the lives they had outside and their own families.

Florence was smiling, happy that the children she raised were so well behaved and that they were accepting. She didn't doubt it, no, but things could still happen. She sat next to her new wife, smiling as she leaned over to leave a soft kiss on her cheek before watching them resume eating. Being she wasn't human it wasn't exactly 'normal' for her to eat the food. But she snagged a few bites and was pleased. @𝓟𝓱𝓸𝓮𝓷𝓲𝔁_𝓝𝓮𝓫𝓾𝓵𝓪

Gina had her own tears flowing down her face. Whether it was hormones or the emotion she felt for her new mother, she didn't care. She walked over, embracing her tightly while tears streamed down her face. The other few walked over and ultimately it led to a loving group hug between the girls and their new found parent. Eventually of course they all moved back to their tables, sharing food and discussing the lives they had outside and their own families.

@Gina Martel (@Kars) - jump No longer able to contain her emotions, Ryleen broke down in tears, holding Gina tightly as if she would disintegrate into a million pieces. Overwhelmed by the support from her and the rest of her daughters, she soon began to giggle as her crying died down, not knowing how to feel with all this love provided. Eventually, they had all sat down and continued eating. Leaning her head against Florence, Ryleen ate, enjoying her own cooking as she examined each and every one of their children. My goodness, how quickly they had all grown; had it already been eighteen years since he first met them? Either or, she was in heaven right now, each and every one of her daughters were doing well and had families of their own now. That's all she could think of, feeling a great sense of fulfillment. Heck, even her sweet grandchild, Arnona was now eighteen years old....oh wait, Arnona! Clearing her throat, she looked up to her lover with pleading, glistening eyes, saying, "F-Florence, I-I almost forgot! Alice sent me a message saying that she'd be coming over tomorrow morning. Either she caught wind of our reunion; either that, or I forgot to write to her last month...which I did...hehe."

“Ah yes.. I’ve been hearing Arnona is getting involved with an old friend of mine as we speak. She isn’t bad, but got a really bad temper.” She says, chuckling as she walked over to take the plates that had been finished and take them to the sink. She had caught wind from that friend on a so called “mission” in the church. She was flustered when Florence told her about her granddaughter and when she asked for the description, she had became so red she was sunburnt. She snickered to herself as she listened before coming back to the table. “But if they do come, we just have to keep things calm. That’s all.” @𝓟𝓱𝓸𝓮𝓷𝓲𝔁_𝓝𝓮𝓫𝓾𝓵𝓪

@Florence Martel (@Kars) - jump "Old friend...bad tempered, yet not bad. Hm, sounds like most of my patrons from when I was running the bar. H-Hopefully she has good intentions for Arnona, I heard she's been getting in a lot more trouble recently with the bounty hunters..." With that being said, Ryleen grabbed a napkin and wiped any stains off her lips before getting up, saying, "Well my loving daughters, I must retire to bed. I'll hopefully be seeing you in the morrow...tee hee..." She couldn't help but giggle, it was instinctive, dare I say even second nature of her even since she had transitioned. This even continued as she did another twirl in her skirt, retiring to the bedroom as she teased Florence to follow her.

Florence gave the knowing look to her daughters to head out as she followed Ryleen to their room. Their room had the nice items around, ones that Florence had either stolen or made. If there was one thing she knew how to do, it was interior design more than anything. She was good at the whole bending metal thing too, so she often found herself making things. She closed the door behind her, chuckling. "Really?" @𝓟𝓱𝓸𝓮𝓷𝓲𝔁_𝓝𝓮𝓫𝓾𝓵𝓪

@Florence Martel (@Kars) - jump "Well, I had to come up with some sort of excuse my dear~..." Ryleen said, still giggling as she examined herself in the mirror. She never got to properly see how she looked until now and well...let's just say the noises she made would be music to her lover's ears as she squealed in excitement as to how it turned out. She was a totally different person in contrast to all those years of being stuck inside a man's body. Though there was still progress to be made, this was a colossal milestone for her to becoming who she truly is. Eventually, her excitement got to the point where she was spinning out of control like an unstoppable tornado...that was until she eventually slowed to a snail's pace, groaned and fell onto Florence's chest, staring up into her face as she chuckled awkwardly, saying, "Hehe, s-sorry about that. Must've been a little too excited there."

Seeing her like blossomed something within her chest. Oddly enough she felt hopeful of the experience her new wife was going through. She brought her close to her, hand around her waist while she left soft kisses on her cheek, forehead, and then her lips. She pulled away for a moment, and though it’s not like her to be without a smirk. A smile replaced that. “I adore you. Whether man or woman, you are my sunshine.” @𝓟𝓱𝓸𝓮𝓷𝓲𝔁_𝓝𝓮𝓫𝓾𝓵𝓪

With a small giggle, Ryleen nuzzled her head against Florence, causing her to push her onto the bed as she said, "Thank you so much my dear...I love you...I love you so...much." And, with that being said, she dozed off into her grasp, thus ending the night...or so we thought.

Seeing her like blossomed something within her chest. Oddly enough she felt hopeful of the experience her new wife was going through. She brought her close to her, hand around her waist while she left soft kisses on her cheek, forehead, and then her lips. She pulled away for a moment, and though it’s not like her to be without a smirk. A smile replaced that. “I adore you. Whether man or woman, you are my sunshine.” @𝓟𝓱𝓸𝓮𝓷𝓲𝔁_𝓝𝓮𝓫𝓾𝓵𝓪

@Florence Martel (@Kars) - jump Hours had passed since the two had fallen asleep. As much as they wanted to see how Ryleen's brand new body would handle some intimacy, they had decided to wait until their adult children had fallen asleep, though they were more than familiar with the concept at this point. If Florence were to awake however, she would see her new found wife, staring into the mirror next to their bed. She was dressed in her old military uniform as she held her old service rifle. Due to a loss in muscle (most of it now going to her thighs), the clothing itself was far too baggy and the still scorched hat essentially covered her eyes. However, what was more concerning was that she was sniffling to herself, holding tightly the weapon she once took with her to war as she stared at an old photo from her past.

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"Mmm.. Amor? What's wrong?" Florence asked, rising from their bed and walking over to her. By now she was dressed in her tank top and pants, though her scars and her tattoos are fairly present there. She walks over, laying soft hands on her shoulders and staring back at her own reflection before looking at her wife. "Darling, tell me what troubles you.. Does wearing this uniform make you upset?" She doesn't say it in a teasing way. She wouldn't dare do that. She asks in a way of concern, of love and care when she saw the tears running down her face. She uses her thumb to wipe them away aswell raising a brow to her. @𝓟𝓱𝓸𝓮𝓷𝓲𝔁_𝓝𝓮𝓫𝓾𝓵𝓪

@Florence Martel (@Kars) - jump After a minute of silence, Ryleen looked towards Florence with reddened eyes, slowly slipping the rifle out of her hands as she placed her hands on her cheeks, saying, "D-Do I still look masculine in this?..." Before resting her head against her shoulder, "I k-know I shouldn't make such a big deal over it...but I w-wish to get rid of everything from my past. It's all nothing but...u-unpleasant memories that need to b-be burned..."

“I know you want to feel pretty my dear. It’ll take a bit of time and effort but I assure you, you are the most beautiful woman I have the pleasure of being married too.” Florence says, leaning into the hand on her cheek and giving it a soft kiss before smiling back at her. “Your past is whom made you. It did not break you. Had it broken you, you would not be my wife. You would not have our daughters. You are here for a wonderful reason and you are the absolute light of my life..” She says, now leaving a soft kiss on her forehead. @𝓟𝓱𝓸𝓮𝓷𝓲𝔁_𝓝𝓮𝓫𝓾𝓵𝓪

Looking down at the floor, she groaned to herself before saying, "I suppose you're right my dear...My God, what would I ever do without you?" Letting out a small chuckle as she was given a few kisses, she decided to return the favor by giving her one on the lips, a rather passionate one at that. She could hardly contain her excitement any further, her senses craved skin to skin contact and that's what she was going to get. Running her soft, pale hands against Florence's thighs, she began to shuffle her hands around before letting out a muffled whimper, saying, "You know...Of all the thing that have shrunk, I have one little...friend, that hasn't."

5:30 PM

(( @Kars

Florence didn't expect the kiss or the contact on her thighs and let out a soft gasp, though she just brought her closer and now left soft kisses on her jawline and down her neck once they separated. She smirked as she listened to her wife. "Then is your friend wanting something?" She teased, though her hands settled on her waist and again began leaving kisses on her neck in those little spots that were sure to be getting a reaction. @𝓟𝓱𝓸𝓮𝓷𝓲𝔁_𝓝𝓮𝓫𝓾𝓵𝓪

@Florence Martel (@Kars) - jump "Mmf~" Ryleen groaned as she continued to run her hands through Florence's thighs, slowly wrapping them around her posterior as her "friend" began to awake and poke out from her trousers. Prior to her transitioning, any intimacy they had was few and far between, mostly due to Raymond's shy, awkward behavior around the topic itself. However, something had changed within her; an unnaturally increase in her libido sent her desires through the roof that she could hardly handle. Moreover, her breathing became heavy as she threw her head back, embracing the kisses left by her lover as she slowly removed her uniform, revealing a slightly more plump body from before. Soon, she looked her in the eyes, her lids half closed as she said, "T-They desire one thing and one t-thing only...y-you."

Florence smirked, hands trailing down to feel on her lover’s new body and pull her close. Her fangs ghosted over her neck for a moment before resuming to face her. Her lips wander across Ryleen’s for a moment before her hands moved to grip the “friend” poking out with a soft hand, her hands travel to the base and slowly she’s teasing her wife with a hell of a smirk. “As much as I desire the beautiful woman in front of me.. I’ll do whatever it takes to please you, amor..” She says, bringing her now into a loving kiss. @𝓟𝓱𝓸𝓮𝓷𝓲𝔁_𝓝𝓮𝓫𝓾𝓵𝓪

@Florence Martel (@Kars) - jump Oh boy was Florence asking for it now. Ryleen let out a slight gasp as her penis was handled ever so professionally by the big, strong vampiress of a wife. A few soft moans escaped her lips as her hands had smacked her ass before moving her hands up to her cleavage, playing with her breasts as she felt her mind being taken over by the most base instincts known to man. Suddenly, just as she pulled away from Florence' passionate kiss, she said something that would've caught the latter off guard, "My love, all I want is to do is ram my thick, swollen cock inside of your ever so loving walls until I explode inside~"

Florence loved those soft moans and no one could change her mind about it, though the other request was something that surely surprised her. Her hands left her penis for one moment before she leaned to speak into her ear. "Then show me how bad you want it.." With that she stepped back, sliding off the pants she had to show she had worn nothing underneath. Florence is never one to be submissive, but she could never say no to her wife. The thought seemingly aroused her more as her legs spread a bit wider and a finger beckoned her to come closer. "Let's see what you've got~"

@𝓟𝓱𝓸𝓮𝓷𝓲𝔁_𝓝𝓮𝓫𝓾𝓵𝓪

Florence loved those soft moans and no one could change her mind about it, though the other request was something that surely surprised her. Her hands left her penis for one moment before she leaned to speak into her ear. "Then show me how bad you want it.." With that she stepped back, sliding off the pants she had to show she had worn nothing underneath. Florence is never one to be submissive, but she could never say no to her wife. The thought seemingly aroused her more as her legs spread a bit wider and a finger beckoned her to come closer. "Let's see what you've got~"

@Florence Martel (@Kars) - jump "O-Oh My~...You were already prepared for this, weren't you?" Ryleen muttered, now examining her completely naked wife, now being fully erect. Compared to Mariam's it was only half her length, having even shrunk by an inch or two due to the HRT. Yet it was still relatively thick and my God, if it weren't driving her crazy just by looking at Florence's thick, tan thighs, nothing else would. Her breathing became heavier with each and every step she took towards her until, finally, she was right in front of her. "I-Is it...mmf~, me my dear? Or have you gotten taller?" is all she said while staring up into her eyes. The possibility of Ryleen actually being able to top was improbable; in contrast to Florence, she was now a measly 5'5" and was even weaker than before. Notwithstanding, the horny does not discriminate, Ryleen wrapped her arms around her as tightly as she could while she gently, yet ever so shakily slid right inside of her. Not even a few seconds in and she was already trembling, letting out some moaning that was starting to become uncomfortably loud as she attempted to pick up the pace. "A-Ah, mmf, o-oh~ F-Florence d-dear, t-this feels far greater than before...it feels s-so...addicting~"

Florence smirked and a small gasp left her once she had slid into her. She felt bad for her wife struggling and thus decided to turn it around. She moved so now she was ontop of her on the bed, smirking down at her as she moved her hips off of her completely before almost slamming back down. It hit a spot inside her that made her nearly week, but those legs were built for a reason. She met the lips of her wife, hips moving up and down so she wouldn't have to do the work. She loved her wife. Man or woman that was her person. She had really given up love before she had found her pre transition. But now, she felt happy. She was trying to keep it down so the others wouldn't wake up, hips moving up and down to chase the release of her wife. @𝓟𝓱𝓸𝓮𝓷𝓲𝔁_𝓝𝓮𝓫𝓾𝓵𝓪

Oh gosh, she didn’t know what it was, but there was something about this entire intercourse that felt different… something more, pleasurable. There was something about having her ever so frail little arms wrapped around her lovers, hard rock abs as they made skin to skin contact, the way, her hips grind it against her throbbing cock. It was all ever euphoric… she needed more. Moreover, unlike her strong wife, she had no desire to remain quiet with each and every thrust showing that she’d rather be doing the complete opposite as she gripped her thighs and started to pick up the pace, thrusting into her warm, wet walls, has her moans became ever so louder. ”N-Ngh~ ohh fuckkk~, my dear, I can’t even contain myself. Please give me more, I…I N-NEED MORE!~” * Suddenly she harvester back up words, gripping the sheets as she went mad with a lasting power. She then proceeded to thrust upwards of her so roughly it’s still unable to get on top of Florence and rail her like she desired. Even then, she didn’t even care, she love the way, she grind it against her. It was her kink after all re-transition to have some tall, tan skinned muscular vampire, dominate her in bed.~*

9:52 AM

@Kars

Florence had every now and then taken control in the bedroom as she was so called more experienced than her now wife, but this was entirely new to her. She let out soft sounds everytime she met her back and hit that one spot that had her seeing stars and brought her to a whole other plane of existence. She let out moans, head going back as she tried to keep up with the bouncing of her hips. By now her tank top is removed, breasts on display bouncing up and down and warm walls clenching around her wife. She’s close, the way her legs tremble and so on is one way to see it. @𝓟𝓱𝓸𝓮𝓷𝓲𝔁_𝓝𝓮𝓫𝓾𝓵𝓪

Ryleen was having the time of her life. The way Florence's moist pussy tightly wrapped around her and handled her in a gentle manner caused her to go insane. However, the breaking point was when she removed her tank top and allowed to bounce in the air without restriction. The effect it had on the whimpering maiden was hypnotic, as if a golden pocket watch was dangled right in front of her. Suddenly, she sat up and quickly latched onto one of Florence's plump, juicy tiddies and began suckling. As her moans filled the air while the two lovers' bodies began to heat up like an oven, she looked up to her with wide, glistening eyes that were more appropriate for a school girl as she said, "F-Florence, I-I'm g-going to burst!~ A-AH~ T-Take it! Take my t-thick white cum y-you dirty m-milf~" Though she was not strong enough to top her, Ryleen, in her desperation to relieve herself, fell back onto the bed, pulling Florence down with her in the process as her chest smothered her face. Moreover, after a few seconds of desperate thrusting inside of her, the former let out a muffled yet high pitched moan as she slammed her hips as deep as she could before finishing inside of the latter. Breathing heavily, Ryleen hadn't the strength to pull out of her lover, only able to breathe heavily as she continued suckling on her tiddy. "O-Oh~...M-My love...that was so...euphoric~"

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The way she felt inside of her was something Florence couldn’t deny in the slightest. She was already near her euphoric end when her lover wrapped her lips around her breasts. Her hands quickly tangled in Ryleen’s hair, ultimately that’s what helped her reach her orgasm just as Ryleen had pulled them down. She felt what was left spilling out of her, speaking in native tongue as she rode out her own release. She was clearly sensitive via the soft whimpers that came from her when she embraced such. “Ryleen.. Hah.. It was.. Christ.. I don’t think we’ve made love that intense in a while..” @𝓟𝓱𝓸𝓮𝓷𝓲𝔁_𝓝𝓮𝓫𝓾𝓵𝓪

@Florence Martel (@Kars) - jump Pulling her mouth out of her nipple, she lied completely on her back as she stared at the ceiling. "Indeed~" Ryleen said as she placed a hand on her right cheek, "F-Florence dear, you did s-such an amazing job, y-you were...hah...f-fantastic." Moreover, she reached for a small tin can of Altoids and opened it, revealing two pre-rolled joints and a lighter. Taking one, lit the tip t hereof before offering it to Florence, saying, "C-Care for one, my dear? I-I was waiting for a d-day like this...tee hee~"

“Really? You never really one for cannabis, love.” Florence mentions, chuckling as she takes the joints and lights it with her help. She leans back, smoke flowing from her nose and lips into the air while she held her new wife close. She sighed, more in a happy way as she leaned against her and had her smoking session. “Ryleen, honey, can I ask you a question?” @𝓟𝓱𝓸𝓮𝓷𝓲𝔁_𝓝𝓮𝓫𝓾𝓵𝓪

@Florence Martel (@Kars) - jump Giggling to herself, she said, "Oh Florence, you know me too well...I can never say no to nicotine, but this...well, is a lot safer. Hehe..." before inhaling the green goodness. However, due to the physically demanding experience she had just went through, her lungs were still recovering, meaning she was unable to handle it. As a result, she went into a coughing fit before resting her head against her beloved wife until she could regain her composure. When she did, she took another shot before looking up to her as she asked her question. Tilting her head, she said, "O-Of course my love, w-what's on your mind?" she said, still wheezing from the smoke inhalation.

"I got some.. Uncomfortable news. I know it may not seem like reality but.. I have gotten word a family member of mine is passing away. I haven't seen my mother, my father, no one from my family in several years.. I ask you come with me to visit them in the moments of my family member's passing. It's my cousin's wife. She's a wonderful woman and he's a wonderful man, I ask you attend with me for it." She asks, gaze softening as she pats her wife's back and then sits up. She's got worry on her face, and that's certainly not normal for her. She looks at her, waiting for an answer.

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"I got some.. Uncomfortable news. I know it may not seem like reality but.. I have gotten word a family member of mine is passing away. I haven't seen my mother, my father, no one from my family in several years.. I ask you come with me to visit them in the moments of my family member's passing. It's my cousin's wife. She's a wonderful woman and he's a wonderful man, I ask you attend with me for it." She asks, gaze softening as she pats her wife's back and then sits up. She's got worry on her face, and that's certainly not normal for her. She looks at her, waiting for an answer.

@Florence Martel (@Kars) - jump With a soft smile on her face, Ryleen said, "Oh my dear...After everything you've done for the children and I, how could I ever say no? You are the love of my life...the protective, caring mother of our children and...most of all...my soul mate. Yes, I will go with you!" She said excitedly before resting her head against her neck, then placing a hand on her stomach as she closed her eyes. Now that she thought of it, Ryleen had never met Florence's family, unless you counted her ex who was...well, rather pleasant. Heck, she hadn't even heard from her own family in years ever since the war, causing her to continue, "I pray that you never meet my family, my love. My mother passed shortly after I joined the military and I certainly doubt my father survived; even then, he's probably in his eighties. Still, I would never let him see his grand children...he was too much in love with booze than he did his own family..." She said with a frown before nuzzling deeper into her neck. (( @Kars, time skip?

((Yes! @𝓟𝓱𝓸𝓮𝓷𝓲𝔁_𝓝𝓮𝓫𝓾𝓵𝓪

@Kars - jump With that being said, the two soon fell back asleep rather quickly, ending the night once again. Because of how exhaustive their love making had been, not to mention the drugs that had been taken, our love birds (or bats for this matter...hehe) would wake up a little later than usual at around eleven in the morning. Although her groin was extremely sore, Ryleen perservered through the pain as she went into the showever and came back out half an hour later. Wearing the dress she had recently taken, she decided to pair them up with her newly purchased doc martens with purple laces...too bad her old marching boots were not as comfortable anymore, but then again, that is to be expected affter more than twenty years of consecutive use. Moving on, she now waited for Florence while she messaged Alice.

Florence awoke a bit later, groggy as all hell and sliding from the bed. While their passion the night before was nothing short of amazing, she was ultimately so exhausted. She yawned, rising from the bed and dressing herself. Since she is not always in the gear unless in sunlight, she walked over and left a soft kiss on her wife's cheek. "Morning, dear.." @𝓟𝓱𝓸𝓮𝓷𝓲𝔁_𝓝𝓮𝓫𝓾𝓵𝓪

@Florence Martel (@Kars) - jump Letting out a soft giggle, Ryleen rested her head against Florence's shoulder, pleased to see that she was now awake. With her arms now wrapped around her waist, she gave her a small kiss on the cheek before continuing, "I was on the phone with Alice not too long ago. Her and Mariam should be arriving later in the afternoon." She proceeded to chuckle some more before continuing, "And...it looks like you were correct, Arnona has a new...partner, exactly like the one you mentioned before...tee hee."

"Mm.. Told you. Arnona is just the type of person to get with someone like Gailaneth. Christ.. Wild one she is." She said, an amused chuckle leaving her as she left another loving kiss in return of Ryleen's previous before looking around and stretching her arms out with a yawn. She's exhausted, a little sore, though regardless she feels fine. Though when she sighs again, it's clear something is very clearly bothering her. @𝓟𝓱𝓸𝓮𝓷𝓲𝔁_𝓝𝓮𝓫𝓾𝓵𝓪

@Florence Martel (@Kars) - jump "Heh, that she is my love..." Ryleen giggled as she rested her head against her lover's shoulder. Soon enough, however, her soft eyes took note of her discomfort. Being the loving house husband (or well, house wife) that she had been for the past eighteen or so years, she had gotten pretty good at reading the emotions of her partner and kids, (except for the twins, they were always so hard to read). So, with that being said, she looked into her eyes with compassion and a sense of empathy whilst rubbing her shoulder, saying, "My love, what troubles you? Is it your family that's causing you to worry such a great deal?"

“Somewhat. I mean I wasn’t originally what I am now, love. I was human once, plus I have only spoken to my sister in the last couple of years. I doubt my mother will be happy to see me either.” She said, shrugging her shoulders. She was clearly uncomfortable, even if she had her wife by her side. The thought of seeing a toxic family she had left, she wondered what would go wrong. It’s not like her to be anxious, but it’s clear she is and she’s having that foreign feeling discomfort. @𝓟𝓱𝓸𝓮𝓷𝓲𝔁_𝓝𝓮𝓫𝓾𝓵𝓪

“Somewhat. I mean I wasn’t originally what I am now, love. I was human once, plus I have only spoken to my sister in the last co...

@Florence Martel (@Kars) - jump Ryleen couldn't help but feel saddened by her loving wife's visible distress. She loved her dearly and looked up to her a lot; to see her stressed out hurt her a great deal. So, being the loving housewife that she was, she let go of her after giving her another kiss on the cheek and said, "Best not to worry about it yet, my love. I know, of a certainty, that it's scary for you because of how long it's been. I promise you, Florence, I'll be with you when we come to that moment...Anyways, would you care for some pancakes today?"

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