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Vector sighed at the collection of porn his friend Rouge sent him in a text. "She's such a tease," he thought. "That bat makes me wish I had boobs to make some rings." Vector got out his gaming laptop from a tote bag and searched through FirePrower, a web browser in beta testing by him and Tails. "I owe him big bucks for my new optimized laptop," Vector remembered. "I can't stand loans I have to pay off." Once he accidentally typed in "gend-", Vector smiled at the Gend-Bend suggestion. "Is that for real," he thought. It was in fact his answer to grow mammaries, but the price tag turned him off at first. "Who would pay that much for this," he yelled. Its tag was twice his income in a hardworking three full months. "I can't buy it new like this," he groaned. He heavily blushed at his pretty small pecs for a chest and groaned a bit. "I can't live like this! I just have ninety thousand rings in reserve and all, but I am not spending anythin- (His jaw gapes at the optional monthly charge price after he reads through the description.) On second thought, maybe I'll afford this," Vector's voice boomed with excitement. "I know it's worth each cent to grow boobs."

Days Later...

Vector checked his patio and saw the expected package, now with rosy cheeks Rouge frequently saw from him. "Whoa! It's the actual Gend-Bed kit, here," he thought. Vector picked up the box and ran a fingernail through the seal. "Now this will be the hard part," he scoffed. "That 91 rings to one dollar ratio helped a lot!" It puzzled him on which variant to pick from: pill, electric collar, and the juice. "It will be difficult, but I will test this out," thought Vector. "I don't want anyone trying this out, so I will have the juice and lock up the rest. After that, I'm using the De-Bend to return to my older body." Vector sniffed the juice and plugged his nose's nostrils. "Vectra Valentina, let's get those money-makers jiggling," his last words were before swallowing the juice. He coughed from the chug and felt extremely tired. "I can't catch Charming Bee or Espio near me now," Vector slowly snarled to himself. "I have to create this new persona, act like the new hot girl in town, and make cash!" With the plan set in stone, Vector opened the vault and packed up the boxed items in there. "I'll keep the key in my glove," he thought.

Before enjoying a good night sleep, Vector looked at the gallery of Rogue's solo pin-ups on his phone and felt his cock grow big one more time. "One last time, Rogue," he said. Vector groped his erection as he blushed pretty heavily from her nudes. His hand slowly jerked his erection as he fantasized about the bat. "These are the boobs I want to grow right now," he said. Vector remembered when he first made love with her. "She has been down to fuck since the first date," he thought. "Even though she is my ex-girlfriend, I love her." His manhood extended as he fantasized more about Rouge, this time suckling her pink nipples. "Yeah, suck those tits," he groaned as he imagined himself orally teasing her tits next. Vector felt his huge penis ejaculating and sprayed his cum on most of the top sheet he had on his bed. "Oops, that will have to be washed," he thought with a grin. "But it's all right; I got to jack off one last time."

The Next Morning...

Vector yawned and immediately noticed the brand new voice. "What was that?!" The confused crocodile saw the reflection in the mirror, and there she was astonished: Vectra, the new busty reptile in town. "Here's Vectra," her voice loudly echoed in the house. For a change, this crocodile smiled at the reflection, fondling her breasts with big green nipples to flash at her job. "Are those bras I bought too small," she teased. (She tries one of the bras with an F cup to start from one drawer.) "Never mind; this is enough to show off cleavage," thought Vectra. The black panties appropriately accompanied her love for clothing with black materials. "Should I perhaps have this be permanent," inquired Vectra. "I could actually be a mom full of milk!" Vectra then got dressed and darted from the bedroom to the door. "Wait! I don't know if I will be recognized immediately," she thought with her hand on the door. "Plus, I'm honestly a big hungry." Vectra put down the blinds and unbuttoned her shirt and began removing her black bra.

"What if I could- (Vectra smiles at the nipples.) Drink breast milk from my tits?" Vectra heard her stomach growl and tried suckling one of her nipples. Surprisingly, there was enough milk for everything that was past her lips. "Yes! I make milk," she thought while suckling her huge green tit. Given the breasts' above-average size for making breast milk, Vectra would have more than enough to feed herself all day long. "There's so much breast milk being lactated," she thought. "I feel like I'll make more and more milk!" The self-nursing went on for more than one hour, with both breasts lactating over one pound of milk to gulp down. Vectra smiled at her full belly and hugged it. "I look adorable with that stuffed up," she said. "Nothing's better than my Mother's Milk!" Vectra calmly giggled at first, but then something just popped back in her poor memory. "The job! I have to get it," she snapped. Vectra hastily put on her bra, shirt, and marched out the door. "Why was I distracted by my hunger," she thought.

At the Night Club...

Vectra nervously looked as she saw a big crowd near the stage. "Oh my! A lot of men to give me rings if I work it for them," she thought. "This will be a bit embarrassing, once they learn my true identity..." The crowd was overall populated with young human men, so being recognized by her friends would be hard. "There's that help wanted sign I remember I have seen earlier this month," thought Vectra. "It would be great to start with an application." One of the men smiled to the anthropomorphic woman as she walked up to him. "Hi there- I have a few questions for the manager," commented Vectra. The man blushed at the crocodile, whose bust pressed on his pecs. "If it's about the help, I understand," he said as he gestured for the manager. "Wee could both see more women like you here," said the manager. Vectra blushed at the compliment as she sized him up a bit. "I have to think like Rouge if I'm seeking succession," she said aloud by accident. The men looked confused at one another from the much awkwarder comment.

"What's she talking about?"

"How should I even know?"

"Well, I did not have the Sega Genesis, Chris."

"Boss, handle her; I'm honestly stumped. Besides, my shift's ending pretty soon."

The manager cleared his throat and calmly asked, "Who is this Rouge?" Vectra's blush then complimented her new embarrassed facial expression. "I'm so sorry; I was referencing somebody I've known for years by now," she said. The manager brushed it off and smiled at her and invited him in his office. "Let's get slightly personal," he said. Vectra heavily blushed at the man and asked him, "Are you sure?" The manager nodded as he let her walk in. "I don't need to ask you twice if you do want the job," he said. Chris sighed at the manager and the new hot croc for hire. "Mick always has the advantage with them," thought Chris. Vectra took her seat in a chair and attempted to casually grin at the man. "What makes you qualified as a stripper," asked Mick. Vectra anxiously held up her breasts as she let him grab them. "Please grab them: these are the big boobs that I grew myself," she proudly boasted. Mick then curiously titled his head and kept smiling. "Oh really? Without surgery," he inquired. Vectra slightly nodded as she got on her knees.

"I swear I'll be worth hiring, sweetie," she said. Mick sighed and gave her a legal document for her to read. "You should read this," he said. Vectra angrily groaned at the small text in front of her eyes. "Is there a document with bigger text," she asked. Mick groaned and brought out his personal laptop to show a digital copy to her. "Here you go, Miss... What's your name," he asked before allowing her to continue further. "Vectra Valentina," Vectra replied to Mick, who let her show some skin by unbuttoning her bright pink shirt. Mick felt his face getting sweatier as he saw the enormous cleavage. "You're- You're hired," he anxiously said. Vectra casually smiled towards the man while buttoning her shirt back up. "Thank you, Mr. Manager," she teased. Mick cleared his throat and said with a slight grin, "Please call me Mickie Anderson." Vectra calmly giggled as she asked him, "Do you spell such a cute name with a y, too?" Mickie sighed to the crocodile and attempted to get a word out. "I don't want to tell her I have a wife," he thought. "I think she actually likes me, and I don't think it's just as a friend."

Mickie took a deep breath and responded to her, "No, it has always been M-i-c-k-i-e. My friend, who has been a furry, enjoys it when I spell her name M-i-n-n-y. I don't get why, but she is completely obsessed with mice altogether. I swear, something got much awkwarder once she started to get kinkier." Vectra cocked her head in confusion on why Mickie was "friends" with anyone like her. (Her eyes look at his ring.) "Friend? Don't you mean-" she got cut off by a stern look that dared her to not bring up his wife. "Ex-wife, if you would be her replacement," responded Mickie. Vectra heavily blushed at the sudden proposal from him. "But you're already married," she said. Mickie reluctantly nodded with a more ashamed facial expression. "That's right, but I hate that relationship; she is nuts," he said. Vectra hugged him as she felt sorrier for her boss and friend. "Actually, I have to start confessing something: I was a male, but made the complete transition," she said. Mickie almost vomited then and there as his reaction to the news.

"What?! You were a male at birth," he asked, avoiding the new urge to vomit. Vectra gave him a genuine nod as she brought the trash bin next to him. "Here, let it out," she said. Mickie immediately rushed from the office and hurried into the men's bathroom. Vectra suddenly frowned as she felt bad right now. "At least I told him the truth," she said. "I mean, I thought Mickey would love me, regardless of if I were born male." Mickie, after minutes spent upchucking all of his breakfast, then spent more to wash out his whole mouth, as well as to wash off any remaining puke. "I actually thought she was a girl," he yelled. However, something clicked in his mind when he thought, "Aha! Now I know her secret identity! She must have been Vector! I knew that girl looked familiar..." Mickie finished washing out both his mouth, as well as the sink, and left with a devilish smile. "Suck it, Minny. I found my replacement, even if she might be transgender," he thought. Upon returning, Mickie found Vectra in the office with a slight grin. "Are you feeling any better," she asked to him.

Mickie casually smiled and responded, "Indeed I am, Vector." Vectra suddenly froze as he learned her true identity. "Excuse me, sir," she responded with a shocked look on her face. Mickie kept the newfounded casual smile as he asked, "What's wrong with the old name?" Vectra sat back down while her head was lowered on his desk. "Me and my stupid big mouth," she angrily groaned. Mickie hugged his new employee as he kissed her. Vectra's cheeks instantly flared back up to a bright shade of pink from the kiss. "You still love me, despite vomiting from my gender transition," she asked. Mickie slowly nodded out of embarrassment as he groped her voluptuous hips. "Yes, and I want to show it," he said. Vectra felt her lips smiling as she asked him, "Blow job, sir?" Mickie awkwardly gave her another nod as he got out his small cock. "Sure, but don't bite," he said. Vectra looked at the underwhelming penile size and asked, "Is that as big as you get down there?" Mickie felt embarrassed about his below-average, thick 4" cock.

"To be fair, I am honestly nervous," he said. Vectra cupped his testicles and gave them a lick. Mickie heavily moaned from the testicle massage from her. "Oh God, Vectra," he quietly groaned. Vectra grinned as the erection grew by an inch. "Hmm, one more inch to suck on," she teased. Mickie watched her begin trying fellatio as she continued groping his balls with her hands. "Don't they feel heavier with all that semen for you," he asked. Vectra wanted to share a giggle, but her mouth was busy enjoying its new friend. "Yes, I love how much they weigh," she thought. Mickie quietly moaned from the oral pleasuring he got. "If this were too good to be true, I would keep my wife," he thought. "I would rather date a transvestite than spend another minute with her: Blair Jessie Anderson." Vectra felt Mickie's penis preparing to share its semen with her mouth while performing fellatio. "Oh joy! I will get to begin swallow his seed," she thought. Mickie moaned louder as he ejaculated in her mouth.

Vectra loved the taste and greedily gulped it down. (Her mouth gets off of his thick wood shaft.) "Thank you, Mr. Manager," she teased. Mickie panted from the ejaculation's intensity and hugged her. "Thank you. I've needed somebody like you to come here in my life," he said. Vectra happily grinned as she hugged him as well. "Of course; I need a place to pay off loans," she said. Mickie understood her situation and began gesturing her to take off her shirt and pants. "Yes, but you'll need your bra and panties for my customers to see," he said. Vectra awkwardly looked at him and asked to him, "That's all I need to wear?" Mickie gave her a serious nod and told her, "It's in the Stripper Dress Code section, but I'm certain that was skipped." Vectra nodded at the assumption that was already made. "Yeah, I don't like to read much," she said. Mickie calmly chuckled as he said, "It's a necessity if you want to keep jobs in this world." Vectra groaned in annoyance and took off her shirt. "Can't I just woo all the guys in the club," she asked. Mickie swayed his head from side to side, rejecting such a scenario. "No, you'll need to be renewing contracts for the club," he said. "Lucky for you, I needed someone with your looks to join me and the club. Now you can go out and make us rings!"

1 Year Later...

Vectra calmly smiled at her boss and kissed him on the cheek. "How did I do," she asked with a bag full of rings. Mickie smiled at his anthropomorphic crocodile and kissed her on the lips. (Both of their cheeks blush as they make out.) This kiss was something that kept this relationship romantic in the after-hours, when the couple finally had time to kiss, have sex, and more. With the intensity of Vectra's tongue leading the tall 41 year-old Mickie to her heart, so to speak, she loved these passionate kisses with the horny manager. (The kiss ends as Vectra brings her erect nipples to his mouth.) "These have fresh milk back in stock" she said. Mickie watched the milk slowly dripping from her breasts. "You know I happen to be lactose-intolerant," he said. Vectra awkwardly looked back at him and then said, "Sorry. I keep forgetting you don't like suckling nipples full of milk." Mickie sighed and bent her over onto the desk. "I'll make you squirt from those tits," he said. Vectra's blush got heavier as he tugged her panties towards her ankles. "Oh," she gasped.

Mickie gaped her vagina and gave it a lick. Vectra began panting as his tongue orally pleasured her moist, delicious pussy. "M-m-m-m- Mick- Mickie," she nervously said. "Doesn't it feel good to dominate me like this? You know I love this intimacy." Mickie then probed her deeper with his savage tongue. Vectra was prepared to scream in ecstasy from the sensation upon climaxing. "More," she yelled. Mickie did not disappoint as he continued dining on the reptilian's muff. Vectra already felt another ejaculation set to come out. "Aaahh," she screamed from joy while thumping her tail onto the desk. Mickie stopped as Vectra's legs quivered. "You seem prepped to take my cock," he said. Vectra shook her head and gestured Mickie to lift her in his arms, then go to the sink. "Actually, I would love it if you spray my milk in the sink. I can suck my tits, too," she said once both of them were there. Mickie watched Vectra start to suckle her big tits and fit both in her mouth. "No wonder she's hungry all the time; her breasts keep making more milk," he thought with a smirk.

Vectra then felt something enter her, and moaned as Mickie's erection went in her, this time with no contraceptives he wore. "He didn't even use a condom to go in me," she thought. "But I'll tell him to cum on my tits." Mickie thrusted against the crocodile's snatch as he explored her moist womanhood. "Aren't you full yet," he teased. Vectra stopped her suckling and sprayed some breast milk in the sink. "Aaahh," she moaned. Mickie watched the milk streams blissfully coat the sink with many nutrients. "I wish I could have a son," he said. Vectra frowned as she inquired, "Are you sure we should have one?" Mickie sighed at the crocodile's reluctance to begin motherhood. "Probably once we're married," he said. Vectra heavily blushed and responded, "Married?!" Mickie proudly nodded as he pulled his cock out of her snatch. "Remember; I just divorced that weird creep," he said. Vectra's face lit up with excitement as she continued spraying breast milk. "Ooooooh," she moaned. "I'll have like twice the milk if you do knock me up!"

Mickie wiped off the milky nipples with a paper towel and brought Vectra on top of his desk. "Where shall I ejaculate," he asked. Vectra grinned as she said, "Mammaries." Mickie, without hesitating to climax, sprayed a warm load of his cum on her breasts. "Oh crap," he groaned as he covered his favorite breasts with sperm. Vectra lapped up the sticky goodness and licked her lips with a grin to him. "Thanks for the promotion, Mr. Mickie Manager," she teased. "Let's get the brains behind such a marvelous situation." At that point, a male anthropomorphic crocodile walked into the office with the love birds. "Vectra, Mickie! How are you two doing," inquired Vector. Mickie froze at the sight, wondering how Vector transform to his former self, but had a gender-bent version who could have lived her life. "Vector?! How did you transition back to your old self," he asked. Vector calmly smiled and told him, "Ever heard of Gend-Bend? I made a clone of myself after enjoying the new perks with big tits. Vectra was my persona to help test it out, and I recently transformed back to the old me, so that clone is me , but biologically a woman."