I knew my roommate Roddy was a conniving scheming twerp, but
I never thought he’d do this. He never
seems to DO anything, he just takes advantage of any opportunity that drops
into his lap. I wonder if Mary knew
that… Roddy’s scheming ways were part of her plan. Her curse was simple, but devious. To cure me of my wandering eyes, she made it
so that anytime I looked at a beautiful woman I’d start becoming more feminine
myself. Living on campus never seemed so
cruel and by the time the first week went by I already had long sexy hair,
smooth skin, and the beginnings of two pert breasts.
You just can’t go out on campus without seeing a beautiful
girl, so I decided my only recourse was to stay in the dorm room. With Roddy.
Maybe he didn’t know and those viewings were accidental. Maybe Mary told him, and Roddy was just setting
me up. It doesn’t matter why, what’s
important is that whenever I came out of my room Roddy was watching some sexy
woman on our big screen TV. Whenever I
wasn’t looking he was putting up posters of sexy babes, or hanging up photos of
his lovely sister. No matter what I did
or where I looked, all I saw were the beautiful women that continued to change
me.
It only got worse when we argued. By this time he knew what was happening to me
and I was just begging him to let me go a week without seeing something
sexy. I shouldn’t have called him those
names. But as hurt as I made him feel he
shouldn’t have destroyed all my clothes.
He shouldn’t have put up all those mirrors. He shouldn’t have bought me that lingerie and
dresses.
Roddy has me over a barrel now. If I don’t get him to take down those mirrors
and get me some regular clothes, I’ll never stop seeing myself. So I did it.
I agreed to let him see me in all my feminine glory. He loved my breasts and played with them for
a full ten minutes. I hate to admit just
how good that felt. When I took of my
panties and showed him how small my cock had gotten he just smiled and had me
sit on the edge of the couch. Opening
the bathroom door I saw the large mirror there… reflecting back a shy
exquisitely gorgeous girl… reflecting me. Before I could move, he was behind
me. Cupping my tits, pinching my
nipples, and caressing my soft skin. As
his hand stroked up and down on my thighs I could actually watch the final transformation
happen.
As my cock shrunk up inside of me it was followed by Roddy’s
fingers. My world exploded in horrible
pleasure. I could barely hear Roddy
over my desperate moans. “She said that
once your body was finished, your mind would start to change. Let’s see how much of a slut you can become!”
source: fuskator
sooo hooot
ReplyDeleteVery hot indeed. I feel like I am beginning to sound like a broken record in your comment section, but it's still true!
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