The Story of Saint Lola

Tristan was a skinny twenty-something and best friends with Juan. They had been best friends since middle school, when Juan had defended Tristan from a group of bullies. 

Juan didn’t win, but the fact that he had tried was all that Tristan needed. Tristan was deeply in love with Juan, by their freshman year, but didn’t let him know until one D&D night ran late, and Juan had to spend the night. 

Tristan was terrified of telling his best friend about his feelings for him, but he managed to confess his emotions to him, as the two were cleaning up, prior to going to bed.

Juan froze, at Tristans three little words, the awkward silence broke Tristans heart. Juan couldn’t bare to see his friend hurt, and walked to him, and hugged him passionately. He kissed the crying boys forehead, and then his neck, and shoulders. 

It was Tristans turn at surprise. He looked up into Juan’s handsome brown eyes, confused, excited, sniffling as he stopped his crying.

Juan smiled, and whispered “I love you, too” into Tristans ear. Tristan melted into Juan’s strong arms, as he gratefully took Juan’s lips and tongue, moaning as he did so.

They made out in Tristans basement, that evening, then went to his bedroom, undressed and spooned on Tristans bed. Juan was instantly hard, but didn’t force himself on Tristan. Tristan wanted  to, but was afraid to give his virginity to Juan. Tristan was also worried about the pain, but Juan’s hard throbbing cock felt so, so, very right between his cheeks, and his kissing and licking of Tristans neck and shoulders felt amazing.

Tristan turned to face Juan, and lay him on his back. He kissed  down his chest, his stomach, and finally to his cock. He licked and teased Juan’s member, smelling and tasting cock for the first time. Juan moaned loudly as Tristan took him in his mouth. Juan warned Tristan but Tristan didn’t listen, he only made hungry moaning sounds as Juan’s thick brown cock jerked in his mouth, filling it with a luscious stream of cum.

This scenario played out pretty much this way for a year, before Tristan was comfortable enough to let Juan have him. Juan rented a room at The Gault House, that evening, and surprised Tristan. They had room service, danced, and then made out on the bed. Tristan sucked Juan’s cock, until he was rock hard, then stood and undressed. 

Juan pulled him to the bed, the two played, and teased each other, rolling about, until Juan inadvertently ended up between Tristans legs. Juan’s eyes gazed into Tristans, there was an odd pause, just before Tristan wrapped his legs around Juan’s back, and pulled him in close.

Tristan bit his lip and moaned, as Juan’s precum bathed his tight virgin hole. The tip of his cock felt incredible as it gently pressed against Tristans yearning boipussy. 

He moaned in Juan’s mouth as they kissed, and he took his mans cock inside him. Juan was gentle, and took his time. Tristan didn’t think that it was possible to love Juan any more than he already did, but he was wrong.

He cried tears of joy as Juan made love to him, and pleaded with God to get pregnant, but to no avail. The years passed and the two fell madly in love, but they had to keep their relationship secret. Juan’s parents were very homophobic, and were pressuring him to find a wife.

Tristan was deeply panicked, even though Juan had told him that he loved only him. He didn’t know what to think, or do. Tristan lay in his bed late one night, desperately trying to figure out how to save his relationship. Juan’s parents had been introducing him to girls, which made Tristan desperate and a bit crazy. 

Tristan didn’t think Juan would leave him, but Juan was bisexual and the family stress might one day prove to be too much.

He prayed, and meditated, and went mad with envy, his heart broken by that which he couldn’t give Juan. Tristan called his lover that night, and pleaded with him to come over to his place.

Juan came, a bit confused, it wasn’t their normal time, but he was horny, and so why not? Tristan was face down on the bed, his legs slightly spread, ass in the air. Juan wasted no time, and mounted his lover immediately. 

Tristan thought about how much he loved Juan, how much he loved Juan’s cock, and his cum. He marveled at how deeply he loved him, and how badly he never wanted Juan to stop fucking him. He felt empty without Juan around, and emptier still without his man inside him.

Juan was very passionate that night, hitting Tristan in just the right spot. He began to silently beg and plead to anyone, or anything that would hear his despairing cries, as Juan made love to his sweet little ass.

Juan came hard inside Tristan which took him over the edge. Tristan desperately  wished, and hoped, and prayed for some sort of salvation, before cumming, and then collapsing with Juan on top of him.

When he woke the next morning hur prayers had been answered. Cock, our God, had blessed hur with a solution to hur problem. Tristans twink body had transformed into a gurl, overnight. 

Tristan felt weaker, his, or rather hur, skin was softer. Tristan left Juan in bed, as s’he ran to the bathroom to view hurself in the mirror. Tristan cried tears of joy as s’he gazed upon hur new body. 

Hur hips were noticeable, especially against hur slender waist, curvy but not ample. S’he turned to check out hur ass, which was perky, round, but not too big. Hur breasts were large b’s, or small c’s, maybe? 

Tristans skin was smooth and creamy mocha colored. S’he smiled at the flawless beauty of it. Hur nipples were large and erect, resting on even larger brown aureoles. 

Hur penis and testicles hard shrunken considerably. The tiny external ovaries barely made a mound, hur sack smooth, tight, and dainty. Hur clitty was much, much smaller. The head was all that protruded, there was no shaft to speak of. 

Tristan wiped the tears from hur cheeks, a smile of absolute joy filled hur face. S’he immediately rushed back to the bedroom, and quietly climbed back into bed with Juan, spooning him, as she did, and waited.

Juan’s arm eventually found its way around hur, s’he could barely contain hur excitement. Juan began to explore Tristans body, with his hand, the movements betraying his shock, and confusion.

Tristan couldn’t help it, and let out a giggle, as Juan sat straight up behind hur. Tristan turned towards him, brimming with excitement. Juan was speechless, dumbstruck by the transformation. He knew that it was Tristan, the years had made them intimate and familiar, but it was a female version.

Tristan batted hur eyes, and in a very breathy voice said “Kiss me”. The request was enough to shake Juan from his trance. He kissed hur deeply, lovingly, and with a newly kindled desire; for Juan knew that this changed everything for them.

As he slid himself inside hur he smiled, ran his fingers through hur hair, and gazed deeply into hur eyes. S’he gazed back, gasped, and wrapped hur legs around him. He said “What name do I give when I introduce you to my family?” Tristan squealed in delight, as the prospect of hur new name entered hur mind.

 

S’he smiled as Juan waited, his cock throbbing inside hur, filling hur with an intense carnal desire. S’he pulled hurself on him, and cried out the name “Lola!” Juan smiled, then ground his way deeply inside his wife’s hungry boipussy. He released torrents of hot white cum into hur, sending hur into fits of ecstatic sissygasm. 

Juan made love to his gurl, once more, before leaving that morning. He was delighted by the miraculous turn of events. Juan would announce to his family that he had met a woman, Lola, and that they were deeply in love.

Months went by and the couple had moved in together. Juan had proposed, and Lola gleefully accepted. Lola drained Juan of every last drop of his seed, the night he proposed, making him cum several times. 

Juan fell asleep while spooning hur, his hand across hur flat tummy. He awoke the next morning sore, but with massive wood. Lola cooed as s’he squirmed, wiggled, and ground hur way onto Juan’s waiting cock. He left one hand on hur stomach as s’he placed hur’s overtop of his, tilted hur head back and kissed him. Juan grunted as he began to slam his cock deep inside his fiancé. Lola threw her head back, and cried out as hur soon to be husband made passionate love to his gurl. 

Juan pushed Lola against him, kissed hur neck, and said “Grind down hard, love. I’m gonna to put a baby in there!” Lola pushed hurself as far as s’he could go, squeezing every muscle in hur cunt as s’he did. S’he pressed his hand against hur tiny flat stomach keeping it there while s’he gyrated on him. Lola cried out as the first sissygasm washed over hur, cummies spilled out from hur soft tiny clit. Juan exploded inside hur, while Lola purred out the words “That’s it. Give it to me! Put a baby inside me!” Juan and Lola both came the hardest they’d ever cum before. 

Juan went to work, and Lola cleaned up then tidied up around the house. Both thought about how hot it had been fantasizing about getting pregnant; and for the next two months that’s all the couple could focus on.

It wasn’t until the third month that Lola noticed the bump. S’he had been hungry the last few months, but Juan hadn’t seemed to notice, besides he loved hur no matter what hur shape. 

A few more weeks passed, and s’he began to get sick in the mornings;  s’he noticed hur breasts were becoming more sensitive. S’he also found hurself incredibly emotional, and horny most of the time. 

Lola rode Juan nightly, fucking him like a wild bitch in heat. Nothing felt better than taking hur husband inside hur sussy. S’he lived for it, and for his cum.

One night the lovers lay spooning, Lola relishing the feeling of Juan’s potent hot seed inside hur. Juan lay his hand over Lolas waist, resting his hand on hur tummy. Lola smiled, hur stomach had grown, but Juan had said nothing about it. It seemed to turn him on more, so s’he hadn’t worried about it.

Both of them jumped a bit, when they felt the first kick. Cock, our God, had bestowed a second blessing upon them, as a reward for Lola’s sacrifice for true love. 

Lola gave birth a few months later, s’he bragged about how well the c-section scar had healed. Lola and Juan’s family grew along with their love. Which is why s’he is the patron saint of love.

Cock is our God, cum our salvation