Now his Indian Girlfriend.

 


Evan, a lanky 20-year-old American kid, had always been envious of Xavier's stories about his love for Indian women. I mean why wouldn't Evan be jealous, he actually loved Xavier, but could never tell him, because Xavier was straight. Xavier, his black friend of the same age, had a penchant for their exotic beauty and cultural richness. One day, Xavier stumbled upon an ancient spell book in his grandfather's attic, promising the ability to transform anyone into their dream person. Intrigued and excited, Xavier decided to try it on Evan.

"Evan, I've found something amazing," Xavier said, his eyes sparkling with excitement. "Let's make your dreams come true."

Evan, curious but hesitant, agreed. The spell began with a soft chant, and Evan felt a sudden surge of energy. His body started to change rapidly. His once muscular frame began to shrink, his broad shoulders narrowing, and his height decreasing from 5'11" to a petite 5'3". His chest, once flat and boyish, blossomed into full, firm breasts, a perfect 32F. His skin darkened to a warm, olive hue, and his hair transformed into long, wavy tresses cascading down his back. His eyes, once a dull brown, turned into deep, expressive pools of chocolate. His penis disappeared replaced by sensitive molds of flesh.

"Eesha," Xavier whispered, his voice filled with awe and desire. "You are breathtaking."

Eesha, now completely transformed, looked at Xavier with newfound curiosity. She had no memory of ever being Evan, only the sudden, overwhelming sensation of being a beautiful Indian woman.

"I... I don't remember being anyone else," Eesha said, her voice soft and melodious.

"It's the spell," Xavier explained. "You are now my dream woman, Eesha."

Days turned into weeks, and Eesha and Xavier decided to live together. One sunny afternoon, Eesha was doing her house chores when Xavier came up from behind, wrapping his arms around her waist.

"You look gorgeous in that saree," he murmured, his breath hot on her neck.

Eesha turned around, her eyes meeting his. "Thank you," she said, blushing slightly.

Xavier leaned in, his lips meeting hers in a soft, gentle kiss. Eesha responded, her tongue tracing his lips, inviting him in. Their kiss deepened, becoming more passionate, more urgent.

"I want you, Eesha," Xavier whispered, his hands roaming her body.

Eesha led him to the living room, where they collapsed onto the sofa. She lay on her stomach, her saree falling to the side, revealing her smooth, olive skin. Xavier climbed on top of her, his hands tracing the curve of her hips, her waist, her breasts.

"You're so beautiful," he whispered, his voice hoarse with desire.

Eesha arched her back, pressing herself against him. "Make love to me, Xavier," she whispered.

Xavier positioned himself at her entrance, his large, black cock ready to fill her. He rubbed the tip against her wet pussy, teasing her, making her moan with desire.

"You're so wet," he growled, his voice thick with lust.

"Yes," Eesha whispered, "I want you inside me."

Xavier pushed into her slowly, giving her time to adjust to his size. Eesha gasped, her fingers gripping Xavier's bulky muscles.

"Aah... yes," she moaned, her body relaxing, accepting him.


Xavier began to move, his hips thrusting against hers, his cock sliding in and out of her wet pussy. Eesha met his thrusts, her body moving in tandem with his.

"Faster," she gasped, "Harder."

Xavier obliged, his thrusts becoming more intense, more urgent. Eesha's moans filled the room, her body writhing beneath him.

"Yes... yes... right there," she cried out, her body tensing as an orgasm washed over her.

Xavier continued to pound into her, his own orgasm building. He leaned down, his lips capturing hers in a passionate kiss.

"Cum with me, Eesha," he grunted

Eesha responded, her body convulsing as another orgasm ripped through her. Xavier groaned, his cock pulsing as he filled her with his cum.

They lay there, their bodies entwined, their breaths slowly returning to normal. Eesha looked up at Xavier, a soft smile playing on her lips.

"I love you, Xavier," she said.

Xavier smiled back, his eyes filled with love and desire. "I love you too, Eesha," he said. "Forever and always."

Their lovemaking continued, their bodies exploring each other in ways they never thought possible. From missionary to cowgirl, doggy style to spoons, they tried every position, each one more intense and satisfying than the last. Their lovemaking was filled with moans and gasps, whispered words of love and desire.


One night, as they lay in each other's arms, Eesha looked up at Xavier. "I want to try something new," she said, her voice filled with desire.

Xavier raised an eyebrow, a smile playing on his lips. "Oh, yeah? What do you have in mind?"

Eesha smiled back, her eyes sparkling with mischief. "I want you to fuck me in the ass," she said.

Xavier's eyes widened in surprise, but he quickly recovered, his smile growing wider. "I thought you'd never ask," he said, his voice thick with desire.

Eesha got on her hands and knees, her ass in the air, inviting him in. Xavier positioned himself behind her, his cock already hard and ready. He rubbed the tip against her asshole, teasing her, making her moan with anticipation.

"Relax, baby," he murmured, his hands rubbing her back, soothing her.

Eesha did as he said, her body relaxing as he slowly pushed into her. She gasped, her fingers gripping the sheets beneath her.


Eesha laid on her stomach, her body arching slightly as Xavier climbed on top of her. She could feel his hardness pressing against her, and she wiggled her hips, inviting him in. Xavier positioned himself at her entrance, his eyes locked onto hers.

"You ready for this, Eesha?" he asked, his voice thick with desire.

Eesha nodded, her breath coming in short gasps. "Yes, Xavier. I want you inside me."

Xavier slid into her slowly, his large cock stretching her tight ass hole. Eesha moaned, her fingers gripping the sofa. "Ooh, yes," she whispered. "You feel so good."

Xavier began to move, his hips thrusting against hers. The sound of their bodies slapping together filled the room, along with Eesha's moans and Xavier's grunts. "You like that, Eesha?" Xavier asked, his voice ragged. "You like my big black cock inside you?"

Eesha nodded, her breath coming in short gasps. "Yes, Xavier. It feels so good."

Xavier reached under her, his fingers finding her clit. He began to rub it in circular motions, his thumb pressing down firmly. Eesha cried out, her body arching against his. "Oh, God, Xavier. That feels amazing."

The room filled with the sound of their lovemaking, the creaking of the sofa, the slapping of flesh against flesh, and the soft moans and gasps of pleasure. Xavier's cock slid in and out of Eesha's ass, their bodies moving in perfect harmony.

"You're so wet, Eesha," Xavier groaned. "Your ass feels so good around my cock."

Eesha turned her head, her lips finding Xavier's. They kissed deeply, their tongues tangling as Xavier continued to thrust into her. Eesha could feel her orgasm building, her body tensing as the pleasure increased.

"Oh, God, Xavier," she cried out. "I'm close. Don't stop."

Xavier's movements became more urgent, his cock slamming into her with force. "Come for me, Eesha," he growled. 

Eesha's body convulsed, her orgasm ripping through her. She screamed out Xavier's name, her body shaking as wave after wave of pleasure washed over her. Xavier followed soon after, his body tensing as he came inside her.

They lay there for a moment, their bodies entwined, their breaths slowly returning to normal. Xavier pulled out of Eesha, his cock glistening with their combined juices. He collapsed next to her, his arm wrapping around her waist.

Eesha turned to face him, a smile playing on her lips. "That was amazing," she whispered.

Xavier grinned, his eyes filled with love. "It was, wasn't it? And we have all the time in the world to do it again."

"You know, I've always loved Indian women," he murmured, his voice low and husky. "And now I have the most beautiful one right here."

Eesha turned in his arms, her eyes sparkling with amusement. "Is that so? And what makes me so special?"

Xavier grinned, his eyes darkening with desire. "Everything about you. Your eyes, your smile, your curves. I could spend all day exploring your body."

"I love you, Xavier," she said.

Xavier smiled back, his eyes filled with love and desire. "I love you too, Eesha," he said. "Forever and always."

8 comments:

  1. glad to see your back, I've missed you're captions. i love Indian related tg stuff as well, i would love to see an age progression themed one

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    1. Thank you, really appreciate it. I have scheduled another caption where there's student teacher swap involved, so age progression is there. But if you want like a more incesty vibe or maybe something taboo. You can let me know the premise, be it any race Caucasian or other. I am actually actively looking for some ideas.

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    2. i like the idea of a young man maybe in his early 20's turning into an attractive Indian mother in her 40s, either from magic/a curse or having his body stolen by the women whilst he's backpacking through India

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    3. Umm that's quite a nice idea you got there, I will start working on it, what race or ethnicity do you want the man to be?

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    4. Great I'mma start working on it.

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  2. Hey, do you maybe have a discord or a reddit, to text? I heard you need ideas and i definetly have some. I am really Saasianer, but i currently can't connect my profile to comment.

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    1. I do have a reddit, but you can just email me on darcytgcaps@gmail.com
      But if you want my reddit ID it's " Darcy_Addison "

      Tho I may take time to reply on reddit, better if you just send me a mail, tbh I don't really know my way around reddit.

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