<div class="floatleft">(http://img.rule34.xxx//images/1427/4c8019af4018ab2d0c56312056605ded3d3db589.jpeg?1504054)</div><strong>Note:</strong>Cock and Prego-Belly in Pic Not Yet There<br/><strong>Name:</strong>Sakurako Tokito<br/><strong>Location</strong>Couple's Home<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Straining Plaid Dress<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Karumi, Open<br/><br/>"I-It's ok, tiger. I've forgiven y-you after you're first str-string of apo-" Sakurako was in the middle saying as the apologetic tomboy bashfully rubbed her back, only to quickly turn to her lover as she rolled upon the living room floor and groaned in pain. "K-Karumi, are you o-" The panicked bookworm was about cry out for her fallen beloved, only to groan in pain and roll onto her side herself a few seconds later just like her occupied beloved. It wasn't long before the usually composed brunette was overstimulated with absurd horniness as well, images of her nakedly snuggling the one she loved most in the world in front of the fireplace on a rug swarming her mind. Not exactly knowing when it had stopped either, she scanned around in a confused manner when it finally stopped...her face soon covered in a deep crimson as she sat up to find her taller fiance with an actual set of c-cup breasts and a throbbing erection hanging between her legs. Making her even more curious if something happened her, Sakurako quickly scanned about her own body to find that she now bared massive, motherly hips and a pair of breasts that could rival cantaloupes in their size (not to mention her dress was straining at the seams to hold together). "K-Karumi.....wh-why are you a f-futanari and why a-am I a proportional c-cow?!" The fluster bookworm cried out in panic, clinging to her "futanized" fiance for comfort.