Request: Harder, Better, Faster, Longer.
"Fuck me harder Jamal, harder please!" Kain winced as he heard the moans of his former fiancee Charlotte through the walls of his apartment. The man making her moan like that was Jamal, his neighbor. Jamal had moved in three weeks ago and had been very friendly to the couple. He'd been charming when they'd invited them over for dinner. Too charming as Kain had just stood there dumbfounded as Charlotte grinded her ass into Jamal and gave him a lapdance. The next day she moved all her stuff into Jamal's, leaving only her engagement ring behind.
He'd barely laid eyes on her since then, only catching glances in the hallway. The strange thing was, he could barely believe it was her. Charlotte had always been naturally beautiful and hardly wore makeup but the few times he'd seen her she'd been heavily made up, wearing things she'd never have worn before and her figure seemed a lot more voluptuous than before.Some kind of spanx and wonderbra combo? Between that and having to listen to their nightly fucking sessions, Kain snapped. He waited for a lull in the action and marched next door and started hammering on the door.
"Charlotte, Jamal I need to talk to you both right now! This has gone on long enough!" He heard the door unlatch and open. Standing there in the doorway was Jamal, buck-naked, and Charlotte behind him; wearing the skimpiest, sluttiest lingerie imaginable. Kain knew her figure was all natural, no way the skimpy stuff could make her tits and ass look so much bigger. Kain felt embarassed when he looked down at Jamal though! He had the most massive cock he'd ever seen! He was no slouch in the underpants department (a good eight inches) but Jamal made him feel prepubescent.
"What you want man?" Jamal asked nonchalantly.
"I want Charlotte back. She loves me, not you! I don't know what you've done to her but I'm winning her back!"
"Fool, you better step off before I give you an ass beating!" Jamal stepped towards Kain with fists clenched, but Charlotte stopped him. "Charli? What you doing babe?"
"Please, master." Her voice smoldered with a raw sexuality Kain had never heard from her before. "You're the only man i could ever want, but I still have some attachment to Kain, as feeble as he is compared to you. Is there something you could do?"
Jamal rubbed his stubble and chuckled. "Alright baby, for you. 'Only man for you', that gives me a hell of an idea. " He turned to Kain, looked him dead in the eye and muttered something under his breath, something Haitian? Kain thought.
"Alright bitch, get on your knees and start sucking."
Kain was horrified, he tried to shout out, tried to resist. He... fell to his knees and grabbed Jamal's cock tenderly with both hands. He put his lips around it and as soon they touched the tip, Kain's fate was sealed.
All his masculinity came rushing forth from all over his body and out through his lips into Jamal's member. Kain's own cock shrivelled to a nub as he felt his clothes vanish. His toned body grew soft as his chest grew girlish mounds. His punk rock piercings and jewellery shifted shape into something that a real girly girl would wear. As Kain shrank and became more feminine, he looked up at Jamal who grew taller and more muscular: Kain felt embarrassed but turned on as his emasculated prick rose as he felt Jamal grow longer and thicker while still in his mouth. Jamal blew his huge load in Kain's mouth. Kain did his best to swallow it all but some still dripped onto his chin. He looked up at Jamal and Charlotte, confused but hungry and turned on.
"Thanks for the juice sissy, not that I needed the extra muscle and inches but not as if you'll be using it anymore. What do you think of our new pet Charli?"
Oh master I love what you've done, she's so cute. I think I'll call her Kandi! May I use what you've taught me to make a few adjustments?" Charlotte squealed with delight.
"Of course, you take her in the bedroom while I towel off and check out my new improvements." Jamal laughed and slapped the two girlish bottoms as he closed the front door and went into the bathroom. Charlotte grabbed Kandi by the hands and walked her to the bedroom.
"Speak." Charlotte spoke with a power behind her voice and Kandi felt the fog of confusion and lust clear. She could think again. She was Kain again.
"Charlotte? What did he do to us?" Kain felt his transformed body. He wanted to cry. Here he was, naked with a tiny cock and puffy girlish tits, looking up at his former fiancee who towered over him as a sex goddess.
"It's Charli now." She smiled with a hint of sadness. "And you're Kandi. We belong to Master Jamal. I wish you hadn't come here babe." She stroked Kain's face. "You're lucky he didn't drain your sexual energy as well as your masculine energy and leave you a fat virgin. At least we can be together this way. You just have to give up all that you were and let me finish your transformation, it'll be better for you this way. Do you understand?" Kain nodded yes: a single tear running down her pretty face, a sign of her acceptance and surrender to being Kandi.
Charli embraced Kandi with a deep kiss. Her feminine energy mingled with Kandi's soul and Kandi began to transform once more. Her hair grew longer and turned blonde as her chest and ass started to swell and become as viviacious as Charli's. Her hard little prick launched a last shot of manhood as her shrunken cock and balls sank into her and reformed into a beautiful pussy. Charli dressed the former lover of her life (now playmate) in lingerie as slutty as hers before leading her onto the bed and her eager mouth to her wet and waiting pussy.
Kandi lovingly and dutifully lapped her mistress's pussy so intensely, she barely noticed Master Jamal enter the room and slip his giant cock inside her. She felt so happy: she was with the one she loved AND had a giant cock to ride. What more could a girl want?