"Transformation's Aftermath"

Part 5

As Regulus lay there, trying to process the transformation that Marcus had wrought, he couldn't help but feel a sense of vulnerability. His body, once familiar and comfortable, now felt foreign and unknown. He looked up at Marcus, who was still seated between his legs, his eyes gleaming with a sense of satisfaction. Marcus's gaze seemed to soften, and he leaned forward, his hands moving to cup Regulus's new breasts. Regulus felt a shiver run down his spine as Marcus's fingers brushed against his nipples, sending a spark of pleasure through his body. But Marcus's attention was soon drawn to the area between Regulus's legs. He leaned forward, his breath hot against Regulus's skin, and Regulus felt a sense of anticipation building in his chest. Marcus's fingers moved to the lips of Regulus's vagina, gently parting them to reveal the small, sensitive bud within. Regulus gasped as Marcus's fingers made contact with his clit, the touch sending a jolt of electricity through his body. Marcus's eyes locked onto Regulus's, a sense of intensity and focus that seemed to demand a response. As Marcus began to play with Regulus's clit, the sensations that washed over him were indescribable. It was as if his entire body was focused on that one, sensitive spot, and Marcus's touch was like a key that unlocked a deep well of pleasure within him. Regulus's eyes widened in shock, and he felt his body begin to respond, his hips moving involuntarily against Marcus's touch. He was aware of a sound, a low, husky moan that seemed to come from his own throat, and he knew that he was lost in the sensations that Marcus was creating. Marcus's eyes gleamed with a sense of satisfaction, and he leaned forward, his mouth moving to claim Regulus's. The kiss was deep and intense, and Regulus felt himself being pulled under, swept away on a tide of pleasure and sensation. As they broke apart for air, Regulus's eyes locked onto Marcus's, and he knew that he was in the grip of something much larger than himself. He was a pawn in Marcus's game, and he was not sure if he was ready to play. But as Marcus's fingers continued to work their magic on his clit, he knew that he was in for a wild ride, one that would change him forever.