Riley awoke and had that brief concern that she does every morning...was it all just a dream? Inevitably, some sensation confirms that it was not - a stray strand of long hair, a shift in the new weight on her chest, a twinge between her legs of either morning arousal or simply the need to empty a much-smaller bladder...
Regardless, she spring to her feet and headed into the bathroom. Pausing in front of the mirror, she enjoyed the sight of her nipples poking through her thin cami, sitting just above her silky sleep shorts. She gave her top a lift...her boobs a gentle but thrilling squeeze...and then bounced on her feet, smiling at the delightful "jiggle".
This was no dream. This will be every day for the rest of Riley's life... All thanks to the Swap Clinic, going from miserable middle-aged man Ryan to, well, this...
"I will literally never get tired of this..." Riley mumbled to herself, still smirking uncontrollably, as she moved to get on with her day...
I love those perky boobs! What I'd give to have a set on my chest with such a beautiful body!!!!!
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I'm with Riley on that point.... I'd never grow tired of such a beautiful pair of tits either.
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