Early onset MILF: Maneater

Most people saw the “early onset milf” variant of second puberty to be a death sentence to their social lives, but to Kevin, it was starting to seem like a blessing in disguise. he was diagnosed right when he turned 18, and in a matter of weeks he went from a scrawny teen boy to a curvy, mature woman. He had never been one to stand out in the crowd, or even have many friends, but the second he saw his new body in the mirror, he knew that would never be an issue for him again. 


There was no way he’d be able to live his new life to the fullest in the small town he grew up in, though, so as soon as he graduated high school, he packed up his belongings and moved out to the big city. Six months later, he was loving his life more than ever. Taking the name Angela, she had gained the reputation as quite the maneater around town. She loved the attention she got when she walked into the bar, wearing a low cut top to accentuate her best assets. In fact, the only thing she liked more was picking out the night’s lucky man to bring home with him and watching the jealous stares from the other guys in the room.


Recently though, she was picking out new targets: Men her (body’s) own age. As much as she liked young guys, she was ready so settle down with someone longer term, and older guys were definitely more serious about that. Plus that mid-career income they had was definitely a plus too. Slipping into her car to head out to tonight’s date,

she adjusted her cleavage in the car mirror. The dress she just bought really showed off her girls well, and something was telling her that it wouldn’t be long before it was lying on someone’s bedroom floor if everything went well tonight.

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