When Mark came home that afternoon Haechan sat on his room couch looking outside, she was in Marks favourite grey sweater, the tiny white panty, with her fondable breasts hanging out and her red hair down. Was Haechan in her senses? Perhaps she was for a split moment.

"Love?" Mark mumbled as her plump red lips stretched into a smile.

"Baby." Haechan whispered opening her arms, well she didn't mind if her sweater slipped down from her breasts and her cute pink nipples were seen. After all Mark had seen everything so why not.

"How do you feel babe?" Mark fell on his knees hugging the gorgeous girl, he buried his face in her breasts, softly kissing it, he tightened his hold around the waist.

"I-It hurts........So much. It's like I'm a slut by day and me by night." Haechan sniffled into Marks hair. "I-I can barely walk anymore Mark..........I don't want to have sex anymore but I want you to make love when I'm sane..........and fuck me hard when I'm insane. I-I can't remember mom or dad, someone called me in the morning saying hyung and don't know them either. I don't want to forget you too Mark." She cried softly. Mark stood up and sat her on the couch.

"I fuck you too hard too I'm sorry." Mark whispered.

"If you don't I'll loose my mind baby. It's okay as long as it's you. I'm so exhausted I want to sleep but then I want to be with you while I'm sane." Haechan bit her lips as Mark kissed her softly.

"I'm glad I met you." Mark smiled once they pulled away.

"Me too. Ummm I'll make lunch. Be down in five." Haechan limped downstairs in difficulty as Mark sighed going to shower.

Mark found his girl in the kitchen making lunch, Haechan seemed way shorter than when he was a boy, it was as if he were 5'3 now. Groaning she tried to reach for the cupboard when Mark sneaked under her and kissed the bare braless breasts as he lifted Haechan up by the waist so she could get her bottle of nuts.

"Mark you pervert! Always after my breasts." Haechan blushed hugging the bottle close to it.

"You put them out so much so I'd kiss them.........you sly bear." Mark pecked Haechans lips as he made her stand on her two feet.

"You know Mark..........I think I've permernantly become a girl. I'm shorter, I........I'm so smaller.......my breasts get bigger everyday like.......I'm getting used the life style. Maybe I shouldn't have cursed Jaemin that day." Haechan sniffled.

"You cursed Jessica? Well darling loves being a girl, she's pregnant, wears short dresses and gets loved by two men. What more can she want. But Darling said that you can't lift the curse. Mark sighed as he made Haechan look at him. "Just know I'll love you the same whether you choose to be a boy or a girl. Okay?" Whispered Mark softly.

"I love you baby." Smiled Haechan standing on her tip toes to kiss her man's lips.

"I love you more baby bear." Mark smiled softly as he lifted her onto the kitchen counter.

"If I'm still sane after we eat.........." Haechan fiddled with her fingers.

"I'll gladly make love to you but baby your vaginal is so sore and bruised." Mark caressed the soft thicc thighs gently.

"You never hurt me Mark. I know you won't. Do I sound like a slut to you even when I'm sane?" Haechan pouted.

"No silly baby. You sound in love." Smiled Mark softly pampering the girl with kisses.

"I want you to take me out but I'm afraid I'll loose my mind at the wrong place. Mark do feel disgu-ummmm." Haechan was kissed passionately and softly.

"I wouldn't want you to be my wife if I was disgusted." Mark butterfly kissed the girls neck, down to her breasts and chubby cleavage.

"You are an idiot Mark." Haechan wrapped her thicc thighs Marks waist.
"Why do boys like breasts and nipples Ahhh......." She giggled with a cute moan.

"Do you want to be a girl or boy now?" Mark patted her peaches making her blush.

"What do you want me to be future husband........As if any off us have a choice." Haechan started laughing as she hugged Marks neck as the older caressed the side of her breasts. They stared at eachother lovingly until Haechan shyly pushed him off.

"Hey........Let me cook you cute idiot." Haechan giggled when Mark hugged her from behind.

"I miss my wife." Mark kissed her bare shoulders.

"We aren't still married Mr Lee." Haechan giggled as she finished cooking. "Set the table at least." She pouted.

"Give me a kiss first." Said the older as he was kissed on the lips.

They ate with silly jokes and lovingly stares, Haechan made Mark wash the dishes while she stood beside him giggling, they cuddled on the couch and Haechan lent on it with a smile. Of course she was exposed, her chubby cleavage for Mark to drool on yet they were just in love with lazy kisses and soft loving gazes.

"Stop staring at me you idiot!!!" Haechan pushed Marks chest with her bare leg as she laid down on the couch.

"You are in my favourite fit so I can't help it." Mark sat down with a cute frown. Haechan knelt on his lap as she caressed his face with her sweater paws, her hair falling off to a side. Shrugging off the grey sweater, she made Marks hands feel each of her breasts, as they started at each other, their lips meeting with sweet passion.

"Then make love before it's too late." Haechan whispered softly as Marks arms caressed her body.

Mark stood up with his lover in his arms as he went to his room and place her down, caressing the side of her breasts, still kiss her breathless.