Appetite

 Helena gave a regretful sigh as she realised she'd done it again. She released the sensitive nub that was all that remained of the magnificent cock she had been so blissfully sucking on. 

Every time she told herself that this time she'd only take a little. She'd steal just use enough off his masculine energy to keep going. But every time as soon as that thick salty load hit her tongue her hunger would overwhelm her.

She'd loose control, draining the poor sap over and over again. Watching through a haze of lust and appetite as he became more and more of a she with each wrenching tumultuous climax she wrung from him.

The sweet submissive girl her victim had become without his male essence she had robbed him of giggled and fondled her new tits. 

Well, at least she seemed happy, they always did but that was little comfort to Helena. Once again she'd have to find someone to take in another horny emptyheaded bimbo and find another man to feed the hunger that was already growing inside her anew. 

Next time she wouldn't make the same mistake, she swore just as she always did, next time she would make him last...