Epidemic Sissification II
How could he have done that? His throat felt strange, almost like it
wanted to rebel against what he'd just done. Sayuri's anus tingled from
what had just happened. Why had he felt such a rush to be taken by a
thick cock? To his shame he could feel how much he'd enjoyed it. When he
finally reached orgasm it had been better than anything that he might
have felt before.
His eyes looked around, feeling like he was lost in a whirlwind. The
uniform he wore felt strange, and it was covering his body in all the
wrong places. It was designed for a girl with breasts rather than a
sissy that had a lovely ass, but no chest to speak of.
Not that he felt uncomfortable, the panties actually felt right when
they shaped around his round ass. And yet he could taste the semen that
he'd just swallowed from that man with groceries. The taste and texture
were strange. Yet the scent of his orgasm sent a shiver up his spine.
What was wrong with him? Sayuri leaned against the wall, a little lock
of black hair getting in front of his face. After sexual intercourse he
wondered if he could make it back home. He'd been the last, and they
were going to be like this to. He wondered if he could last out the rest
of the walk. And why did he know he was learning what he would desire
even though he'd lost the lust that had overtaken him.
5 Hours Ago...................
To be honest Sayuri hadn't really been the largest male in his class. He
was an exchange student to his university from Japan. That meant he had
straight black hair, and he fit the stereotype that he was going to be
shorter than the others. James, his roommate, towered over him with dark
red hair that seemed to be the same color as blood.
"Come on out man. The girls are waiting." James said while he was
wearing a toga that allowed him to reveal the thick bulge between his
legs. There were girls outside, and he was sure that he would show them
the manhood in order to get with one of them.
Sayuri on the other hand wasn't small, but he didn't carry a portable
hose with him everywhere that he went. The other guy was almost standing
over him with such a thing. It made him cough while he tried to return
to his computer.
"You know you passed the pledge by the skin of your teeth right?" James
pushed the laptop closed while he looked at his roommate. "There are
tons of girls who want to spend time with some Greek guys, and they are
not going to be left waiting. You aren't going to be stuck here while we
have a great time downstairs.
That made the smaller male glare at him, knowing that he was trying to
be friendly. But, at the same time he really didn't do well at parties.
There were so many social mores that he didn't get in this country. He'd
be much happier by himself, rather than dealing with some loud girls
that might rub themselves on him.
Not that he didn't enjoy that, but they had expectations that he was
more than sure they wouldn't fulfill with him. So, he just tried to
think about how he was going to get out of this.
James didn't give him the chance, grabbing onto his shoulder before he
almost dragged him out of the chair. "HEY!!" He tried to resist, feeling
the taller man's fingers almost pushing him out of the door.
How had he missed this loud music that shook the door frame? His door
wasn't thick enough to have blocked that sound off. And he was sure that
it hadn't just started. There were about 20 fraternity brothers here at
the house. The rooms were divided into a large hallway that went
straight down to the stairs. The living room had a couch, TV, and sound
system that were doing its best to scatter the walls with pure sonic
energy.
There were his brothers talking to girls that were probably better
suited in a brothel. He was sure that none of them came from the
sorority next door. That was made up of women who were much more into
their careers than partying with some males. He could appreciate that,
and wished that there was a male equivalent.
But, he was stuck here with these teenagers that were demanding that he
follow. James hand pushed him forward, almost making him stumble down
the stairs. His feet caught onto the wooden steps, his hand holding onto
the railing while he walked down.
There were enough women here to entertain a small minority of the
brothers. After all they were bouncing in front of the more popular ones
that they could find. It was rather funny to see them cavorting in front
of them. Sayuri was sure he could get James to find a girl, and then see
him off.
In fact he could see James forget about him before he went to find a
girl to have fun with. It was rather entertaining to see him flaunting
his cock in front of one girl. Not that he pulled it out, but he did let
her rub the bulge with a cocky laugh.
Sayuri rolled his eyes while he turned to look somewhere else. After all
he was sure that someone like him wasn't going to get a girl today; not
that he wasn't attractive, but his eyes were getting bad from lots of
studying. He wore glasses in order to help it out. Also he wasn't the
stereotype of a small cocked Japanese boy either. He was about average,
and he was rather proud of that fact.
But, with thick cocked James there wasn't going to be a chance to show
them that. It was something that he hoped that he could enjoy himself.
While he rolled his eyes, he noticed there was a girl who was laughing
with a circle of males around her. She turned to look at him, waving
towards him.
He turned around to make sure that he didn't show interest. She had
rather large breasts that bounced whenever she moved. Her long hair had
blue streaks within the black. And her ass was round, the pants pushing
upwards so that he could see the curves of her pussy through the
material. It was obviously skanky.
That meant that he wasn't going to pay attention to her. Maybe that was
what drew her to him. Maybe she was used to having people try to look
down her blouse so that they could see the curves of her breasts. And
with Sayuri she found someone who wasn't going to do that. He wasn't
going to be able to because she was taller than him.
"So what's up?" She asked after she'd tapped on his shoulder. He could
see the other boys who had been talking to her before look jealous. But,
that was how things worked. So they moved onto other girls without
bothering him too much. It wasn't like James who seemed to go for the
best girls, and so annoyed them to the point that they were always
trying to get the girls away from him.
"Nothing, are you sure you want to talk to me? There are others you can
have more fun with." He said with a little turn of his eyebrow.
She chuckled, crossing her arms, and making her breasts push upwards.
"Yeah, I can imagine they would be. But, I see enough of their kind at
work. I don't normally meet people like you. So it's so much more
interesting."
He tried not to think of what kind of work made you work with people
like his fraternity brothers. She could easily read him, and it was
obvious what he was thinking. Leaning forward, teasing him with her
cleavage this time. "I work at Jordies." She said, Sayuri trying to
remember what that was.
Then it dawned on him, Jordies was a strip club. He looked her up and
down, realizing that she probably got plenty of tips in her G-string.
Sayuri blushed when the image went into his mind. Jasmine at that moment
grinned from ear to ear. "Do you want to spend time in a private room?"
She asked.
He wanted to say no, but her soft hand around his wrist made him stutter
before she slowly lead him towards one of the bedrooms. It was meant for
parents who visited. The bed itself was rather large with a soft feather
mattress that had dark red sheets.
"Here this will do. The others will be acting like animals out there."
She shook her head before she sat down, crossing her long legs. Sayuri
smiled before he followed after her, her patting hand leading him
towards the edge of the bed.
Sayuri kept himself next to her without saying a word. "You really
aren't the talkative type are you?" Jasmine asked with that cute wide
smile that she seemed to put on whenever he was close to her.
"I don't normally find myself in a situation that allows me to talk," he
admitted with a little shrug, his hand moving to play with his pants so
that he could keep from looking at her.
"So what do you like to talk about if you had the chance?" Her eyebrow
went up so that she could look interested. She was able to communicate;
though her language was rather informal at the moment.
"I'm not sure. I don't think about what others are talking about when I
can. By the way, what is your name?" He noticed that he had never asked.
"I am Jasmine, and I know you are Sayuri. The other frat brothers said
that you were always avoiding these events. You're rather helpful with
their homework or studying for tests so they think you are effective.
They think you are a virgin though." That statement made him turn red.
"Why would they say that?" His head turned up straight when she said
what they thought about him in that area.
"Oh reactions like that don't help. So are you?" she asked, leaning
forward.
Swallowing the lump that was growing in his throat, and hiding the bulge
growing in his pants forced him to feel a rush that ran down his spine.
"I....am." He sighed with an annoyed feeling that he was going to be
teased.
"Well I think that they can tell because of how you act around girls. I
mean look at you trying to avoid staring at my breasts. I want you to
look at them. Or they won't ever respect you; stupid as that sounds."
She shrugged, her hands moving to grab his wrists, pulling him up.
It felt rather nice to feel her soft hands around his own, and he
blushed from the experience. Everything got better or worse depending on
your view, when she moved his hands to those fat orbs around her chest.
It was something that he had to suddenly gasp from.
Deep breathes filled his lungs while his fingers could feel the
smoothness of her chest while her nipples were pushing against his
fingers. They pushed against the thin cloth of her top, making his face
turn a bright red. "Wh...what are you doing?" he asked while he felt his
fingers massaging her flesh.
"I could ask you the same thing. Your hands seem to be enjoying my chest
after all," she teased, his face turning even redder while he tried to
pull himself away. It didn't work because of her hands still on his
wrists.
"Oh don't be a prude. I am here to help you remember; besides you are
rather cute." Her face got closer to his while she pulled him close, his
head lying right against her breasts. It made him feel even more nervous
because it felt like a warm hug rather than one that was just meant for
close contact.
Her fingers moved down, her weight pressing him backwards so that now he
would be lying on the bed. His hands felt the warmth of her body against
his own, his penis feeling rigid against his pants. Jasmine's heartbeat
was easy to feel through her chest, and he could sense it grow more
rapid.
It didn't take her long to gently kiss him on the nose, her hands moving
to his sides while she drew him into a true deep kiss. The softness of
her painted lips melted into his own, enjoying the sensation of a girl
being so close to him. Sayuri didn't know how to feel about it, she was
obviously the one taking the initative.
He wondered if his brothers had put her up to this. Talk and then fuck
the little new guy, he needs to get his virginity taken. Her smile
showed she could get what he thought, but wasn't saying anything while
she wormed herself upwards. The kiss had been rather brief, and he could
feel that she'd wanted him to open his mouth. But, he'd refrained from
letting it go that far.
"You know you don't have to hide how you are feeling. I can feel this
pulsating underneath me." Her fingers cupped his crotch, his cock
twitching against her fingers. It took every ounce of self-control not
to cum just from her fingers. He gulped, feeling himself shake lightly.
She grinned, slowly unzipping his pants so that she could reach his
member. It was already pulsating with energy when her fingers neared it.
Sayuri gulped, feeling how soft her hands were around his member. It was
at least average, and she didn't say anything about its size. That was a
blessing. Maybe he did feel a little bit inferior to his roommates
pulsing shaft.
Jasmine could feel it twitch in her hand. A little pearl of pre-cum
oozed past the tip onto her fingers. Normally she would have given him a
blowjob, and then switched to her breasts before she let him penetrate
her. But, she was sure that he would be too nervous to do the full
course. Besides, she felt drawn to him. He was more respectful than a
lot of the guys here. That made him at least more interesting to her.
Sliding his dick from his pants, Jasmine moved to get her other hand
around the waistband of her shorts. It felt rather nice to be able to
weasel herself out of her shorts and panties. It revealed the clean
expanse of her pussy, the fat edges of her labia, and the round curves
of her thighs. Sayuri could see her pussy glisten. A little droplet of
her moisture slid down the curve of her pussy lips, her clitoris plumped
so that it forced its hood slightly open.
Using her fingers, she slowly spread herself apart for him. He could see
the slight pale flesh with pink underneath. It twinkled with moistness
when she showed it to him. The lump grew in his throat while her fingers
danced across the lump in his pants.
His cock twisted under her fingers while she lifted herself. "Don't you
want to touch my breasts while I do this?" she asked with a quirked
eyebrow. He nodded, lifting his hands of his own free will to touch her
cloth covered chest.
Slowly she lowered herself, using her hand to aim his cock towards her
outstretched pussy. Releasing her fingers let her cunt slowly roll over
his member while she lowered herself onto him. His penis spread her
insides. It felt warm, wet, and constricting around his member. Jasmine
wasn't tight, but he could feel the strength of her inner muscles while
she slid down him.
Her little squeal made him blush again, seeing her chest rising against
his hands. "Ooh that is nice," she said with a smile. He wasn't the
biggest or even close to what she'd felt before. But, the control that
she was able to have with him helped her immensely.
With a little breath she let her body weight drop against him. Her mound
touched against his crotch, his little black hairs rubbing against her
smooth skin. It made her tingle, his eyes open while he could feel
pressure almost about to pop already. Jasmine stayed perfectly still,
her breathing massaging his shaft while she was on top.
"Don't go too soon. I want you to be able to hold for a while." She
said, leaning down so his hands moved. Her breasts pressed against him,
her mouth opening to gently kiss across his neck. It made him tingle,
and he could feel his balls tightening. Being inexperienced he wasn't
prepared for any of this.
That meant that he finished a little too early. His cock erupted into
her pussy, his ass clenching together while his cock spasmed deep inside
of her. The sensation of semen warming inside of her belly always felt
rather nice.
Still, she gave him a little poke in the head. His cum was gently
trailing down her pussy onto his groin. With a little swirl she made
sure to trap him inside of her. Practice had allowed her to be able to
gently massage her pussy muscles around his member. Sayuri had thought
he would go flaccid, but her moist walls were making sure he stayed
erect.
"Now that you've exploded, I hope you can keep some self-control." Her
face had a wry little grin while she pushed her hands against his
stomach to allow her to lean back. Jasmine's breasts pushed into the air
while her pussy opened slightly for his view. It made Sayuri blush
slightly, looking straight towards the lovely opening that his cock
currently slid inside.
She gently pulled herself upwards, a little slick pool of their mixed
juices sliding down his shaft while she slid back down onto his cock. It
felt like he would explode again just from her movements. And yet
Jasmine made sure she went slowly enough that she dragged out his
orgasm; her pussy tensing around while the anticipation was drawing her
own pleasure out.
Both closed their eyes while she kept her sensual thrusts. He could feel
himself slowly edging closer until she buried herself downwards. Jasmine
let herself relax, her pussy clenching around his member. Sayuri still
remained without any self-control, his cock twitching inside to release
another thick rope of semen into her body.
With a little pouty sigh she leaned forward to hold onto his head. She
just couldn't help him in this situation, and it was kind of annoying.
Right when she was going to say something, they both heard someone
fiddling with the doorknob.
"Please let me in." Someone sounded panicked outside. The knob had been
locked by Jasmine when she entered without Sayuri noticing. He barely
recognized the voice, his eyes moving to her while he noticed there was
a strange sound coming from the living room.
"I'll check it out. You stay right here," he demanded from her while she
nodded. After all when a party went really crazy, it was best to stay
put. The young man had a determined look on his face, and she was sure
that she wouldn't prevent him from letting her play the damsel in
distress. It might be a little fun anyways.
Quickly he went to the door, bracing himself for what he might be forced
to see. Using his weight, he pushed the door open, making sure to lock
it before he slammed it behind him. James was there with a strange look
on his face. His toga was a mess, there were dried stains from something
that he had been doing. It made Sayuri a little sick that he might have
to wash those later. His cock was swinging between his legs, though he
could see it grow harder as seconds passed.
"What the hell?" Sayuri said with an annoyed expression. That sent to a
little fear when he could see that James had a strange terrified
expression on his face. He could hear heavy breathing, and a lot of
girlish moans coming from the other room.
Carefully he walked to the edge of the hallway to take a peek. Lying on
the floor, the couches, and even on the table was a ton of girls. Had
someone invited them over? He could see one of his brothers, and he
could only see one of them, sliding himself into a young girl with short
blonde hair. She let out the sweetest little moans when he thrust inside
of her. The look on her face was one of ecstasy and yet behind that was
confusion. It seemed odd that she was confused, though since he was
penetrating her in the rear it might be her first time with that.
Two other girls were embracing, giving little kisses to each other while
their legs were entwined. It was interesting, but at first he wasn't
sure what might have happened. With all these girls he wondered what his
brothers were doing. They should be here like the other guy, taking
advantage of a party with much more girls than boys.
Then one of the girls that he'd barely noticed turned. She was covered
in semen; her small little cones of flesh on her chest were rising and
falling. Her nipples covered her small, flat chest, and she was taking
in deep little gasps of air. A little trickle of semen dripped past her
rear hole, and a little dribble of semen trailed past her tiny cock.
Sayuri felt a strange sensation on the back of his neck at that one. She
wasn't a girl at all. Her penis was tiny, and yet it was obvious she had
a pair of balls below them. Her face was pretty, even though only a
small lock of dark brown hair went in front of two rather lovely eyes.
Her nose was pert, poking up slightly.
Slowly he backed up, bumping into James. So that's why James wanted to
escape, or at least he assumed so. Some of his fellow members brought
boys over; his mind wouldn't assume these were his fellow members just
yet.
James let out a little squeal, falling backwards. Shouldn't he be able
to stand against little Sayuri bumping against him? He could feel a
strange instinctual tingling at the back of his neck. This wasn't going
to be good.
Turning around he let out a silent little screech of surprise. James was
on the floor; his clothes were hanging lower over him. He could see one
hand underneath the top of his toga, holding onto his stomach. The other
was sliding backwards, losing mass quickly while it shrunk. Muscles
disappeared quickly, his bones cracking while they loss mass. His wrist
seemed to waste away in front of him, and the delicate features were
growing worse.
The other male looked up in fear at him. His skin grew lighter, almost
like someone had lit it from behind so that it would suddenly grow
paler. Little dots appeared on his face, freckles forming around the
softer skin. It seemed to plump slightly, with a more rounded shape. His
eyes grew wider, looking a little bigger while his eyelashes slowly
extended. James' eyebrows shed, little hairs falling onto the ground
while they became thin little lines on his softer face.
His nose twitched, almost pulling down slightly while it shrunk. His
nostrils caved in partly before it slid a little bit forward. His cheeks
expanded, growing soft and downy before his head seemed to slide
slightly down. He was getting shorter and smaller, the toga sliding down
one of his soft shoulders. It revealed a little cone of flesh that gave
a boyish little tit. His nipples were extended, pushing out even more.
They looked like someone were pulling them outward, plumping outward to
meet waiting fingers or lips. It seemed like his areola was expanding
even further, stretching out against the girlish little chest.
"P...please I don't want to be like them," he begged, his voice cracking
while his body had shrunk even more. Sayuri bent down to put his hand on
those soft shoulders. James teared up, pushing himself against the other
boy. At first he could hear his roommates voice like normal, but with
each sob it grew softer and higher until he was crying with a feminine
alto.
It was amazing how much skinnier he felt against him. Muscles were gone,
only soft flesh underneath now while he leaned against him. He could
feel that thick cock against his thigh, completely different from the
girlish figure he was seeing.
The toga spread apart in back, making the curious boy look back. James
grit his teeth together, his hips letting out a small cracking noise
while they expanded. Pushing out the toga, his hips parted to a feminine
shape, his ass suddenly heaving. It looked almost like bread rising, the
pale expanse of his ass spreading apart into the air. It made him let
out a girlish little gasp; that high and cute voice making Sayuri blush.
A little lock of red hair got in front of his eye, making his blush even
larger, the freckles forming even more against his cute cheeks.
Sayuri panted, the feel of this warm girlish body making him feel a
slight rush of blood. Despite his earlier sex with a girl, this changed
look of his former roommate was making his penis slowly begin to rise
again. He should have thought about what had caused this. Why was his
roommate changing before his eyes? He needed to be careful.
"Oh no...please not this to." The tears streamed down his pretty cheeks,
his head looking down. Sayuri followed with his eyes. The toga was now
more like a skirt, and he lifted it to see. That thick piece of meat
looked even more out of place than before.
Now it twitched, growing erect. It pressed against the young boy's
chest, the size so different from his new body. His face went paler than
before while it seemed to be even thicker. The flesh looked taunt,
almost like it was pushing against itself. Sayuri let out a surprised
gasp.
James covered his eyes while what had happened to the others happened
even to his large cock. The flesh felt tighter and tighter, the flesh
seeming to cave into itself. Twitching, the penis slid downwards, almost
like a collapsing building. His testicles caved, shrinking under
pressure underneath the tight flesh of his scrotum.
Deep gasps filled his sobs while his male member shrank. He could see
what had once been a foot long suddenly shrinks to half the size. At 5
inches it looked a little better, yet James balls were even smaller,
barely the size of acorns. They were shrinking even further, emptying
again while his pee slit leaked a steady stream of pre-cum onto the
smaller shaft.
It looked smoother, the pale shade matching his skin tone. He wanted to
pull away and yet the change of the shaft he'd been envious before made
him shudder. It was now smaller than his own; a little bit of skin slid
over the tip, covering everything except the pee slit. It was now only 3
inches long, thinning while it shed more size. He could see the tip
slowly pushing back again, the foreskin covering the little prick. It
was barely the size of his pinkie now, twitching against that cute
little groin.
James sobbed for a second, suddenly taking in a deep breath. His pupils
grew large, looking at Sayuri, and seeing the throbbing member between
his legs. The short redhead suddenly tackled him to the ground. Plump
red lips pressed against his own while little soft hands gripped against
his raging member.
He wanted to say he didn't feel that way that the soft body of his
roommate didn't turn him on. And yet liquid fire ran through his body
while he pressed himself against him. James legs were spread wide apart,
his ass resting against his groin. That tiny little dick was against his
bare stomach, and yet it looked more feminine than anything.
Panting for air, her face was red as a tomato. A lock of hair covered
James eyes while he reached for the erect member of his roommate. It
throbbed inside his little hand while he aimed it straight for his rear
entrance. It felt like his anus was twitching, prepared for this. Sayuri
tried to say something, yet James would smother his mouth with a deep
kiss every time he opened his mouth to speak.
Warmth spread from his roommate's entrance, the feel of how warm the
other boy was becoming delving deep into his body. The kisses were
making his head swoon, and he couldn't help feeling himself grow even
more enticed. That this was James, a person who had towered over him
before didn't register for a second. The tip of his penis was slowly
applying pressure to the other boy's entrance.
He let out a cute little moan when it popped into his body. The shaft
didn't have a problem gently sliding into his warm rear. The feeling of
James cute ass made Sayuri's heart beat quickly. It clenched around his
shaft with every little inch, and he could feel the way that his little
cock twitched against his belly. Lifting himself up, James moaned his
mouth wide open.
The boy couldn't help himself, his hips lifting up while he thrust
himself against the erection. He could feel himself shuddering on top of
him, his little nipples like hard little pearls against his chest. Both
of them slowly began to breathe quickly, moans emanating from deep
inside of the pretty boy's throat. Sayuri leaned forward, gently kissing
across his throat, moving down to kiss around the round nipples.
James thrust faster and faster, feeling himself grow closer. His anus
clenched around his cock, massaging it when it slid deep inside. Sayuri
felt his orgasm sting slightly, like he had been forcing himself to cum
one too many times. His pee slit opened, sending a slightly thinner rope
of semen into his friend's body.
The redhead's little cock dribble semen onto his cock, not really
ejaculating while his anus tensed around his member. James orgasm seemed
different to him, and he could see him thrashing slightly against him
while his breathing came in ragged gasps.
They stayed together for a few seconds, James lifting his head up
slightly. Then his eyes opened wide. He looked behind him, he saw how
they were connected, and felt the thick member inside of him. "Oh no...oh
please no. I...I am so sorry...I...I didn't mean to." He covered his mouth,
almost stifling himself from letting loose his lunch. It was successful,
thankfully.
"Wh..what do you mean?" Sayuri grabbed his shoulders, trying to get him
to speak. "What didn't you mean to?"
Sayuri's face drained of all color when he heard that sweet little voice
tell him. "I just infected you. When you orgasm inside of me, and I cum
to. That's how I ended up like this. I was fucking Joe, and we both
came. It didn't take long for me to figure out. And now I am like this.
I...I just...I am so sorry." He buried his face in Sayuri's chest while he
started to sob. He lifted his hand to rub the other boy's back. The
shock was still holding him from getting mad.
Slowly he lifted the boi off him, feeling his cock slide out of those
warm insides. Clenching his cheeks, James ran to the bathroom. Sayuri
walked to the room. "Jasmine?" he asked.
"Yeah? What's up?" Jasmine sounded more bored than anything.
"There is something very serious. You stay here till I call for you
alright? Do not come out till I tell you," he demanded. Jasmine looked
around the room, noticing there was a bathroom here.
"Yeah sure, I can do that." He heard her rummaging around the room for
something. That didn't bother him. Slowly he walked to the hallway.
James had done what he needed to do in the bathroom, looking like he'd
just run over someone's cat.
"How long does it take?" Sayuri asked him.
"An hour. You will feel really horny. Don't touch yourself, just let it
ride out." He said it like it was nothing, and Sayuri thought it wasn't
until he felt the liquid heat run up his face. To be honest he felt the
anger at his roommate for doing this to him. James let out a protest
while he was forced to turn around against the wall.
"Wa...wait...." James said while he felt that engorged member forcing itself
against his rear. He could feel his little ring parted while Sayuri
forced himself inside. A girlish little yelp followed while he forced
himself inside of the warm hole over and over again. He could feel his
semen slosh deep inside while he kept his hands firmly on his wrists.
Each orgasm made him shudder, driving him even further. And yet he could
feel a little haze form after a little while. There was a strange little
stretch he had to make every time he was going now. It felt rather nice,
and yet he could feel like he was looking directly at the other boy's
head. He'd been a little taller than him before. His hair swished around
the back of his head, the sensation of his shirt rubbing against his
nipples sent a strange shiver up his spine.
Yet Sayuri had to deny what was happening. He couldn't see his muscles
wasting away, those that he had anyways. Nor did he see the plumping of
his thighs, and face. The way that his lips suddenly expanded, growing
round with a light pink color were beyond his sight. He bit his lip,
feeling that his cock still felt wonderful inside of James body, and yet
he stopped when buried deep inside.
His hips hurt, like someone was slowly stretching them apart. A light
crack made his legs almost give out. If James wasn't in front of him,
allowing him to lean forward he would have fallen down. Deep breathes
filled his lungs, and he could feel his shirt pushed outward from his
body.
Pulsating deep inside of the other boy, he felt his roommate grow
looser. His ass wasn't as tight around his member; the strange suction
feeling like his skin was too tight. A tear rolled down his cheek while
he could feel that sensation growing stronger. And yet it didn't hurt,
his erection feeling like it was even harder than before.
Sayuri's ass tingled, his cock popping out of James. He could see it
shrink into place; the tiny little cocklet that all the other boi's had
taking shape. The rest was a slight haze, Sayuri remembering taking one
of the girl's clothes so that he could wear something. There was no one
with a nice thick cock for him to try out left.
He'd run into the man with groceries with that same lust filled haze.
The taste of his cock still remained on his tongue, and he found himself
feeling the urge to hate it. And yet it made him feel warm inside, his
little cock twitching as he remembered the feeling of warm cum flooding
inside of him.
Sayuri stumbled to the front door of the fraternity house, turning the
door knob. The front room appeared to have been cleaned once he'd gone.
A few of the girls who had been there for the boys were sitting in the
living room watching TV. Their shirts hung low over their flats chests,
and he could see that they had slight little bulges in their panties. It
seemed the average transformed boi's cock was only an inch long. For a
former girl her average penis would be about 3 inches rather than the
barely there one of the former boys.
There was a strange stillness; Sayuri had expected the others to be
panicking, to hear wails of pain at what had become them. In one night
all the boys of the fraternity and their female guests had been
transformed into cute little sissies. He collapsed against the couch,
feeling his head swim. The taste of that man's cock remained on his
tongue. His ass tensed, feeling a little semen trailing down his legs.
Forcing himself onto his feet, Sayuri walked to the bathroom. Hot water
felt so nice against his smooth skin. He could see in a full length
mirror across from the baths his form. The hair was shaggy, black, and
went down to the back of his neck. Those eyes were beautiful, orbs of
deep brown with a lovely little ass that pushed out. Small little dark
red nipples pressed out from a flat little chest, while his tiny cock
stayed flaccid between two lovely thighs.
Sayuri wanted to cry, and yet found himself eerily calm. Why was that?
Did whatever did this to him also steal away any cries of horror? Or was
the company of his fellow brothers what was doing it? He shook his head,
grabbing a towel and wrapping it around himself.
That's when he remembered Jasmine. He'd forgotten all about her in the
sex crazed haze he'd gone through when he was changed. His mind raced to
what she might think of him. Blushing, he walked down the stairs with
his towel. It felt rather strange; the boi's talking to themselves.
Little girl voices carried all over the fraternity, and he could see
many of them confused. A few didn't seem bothered, and a few seemed
about to cry; most appeared like they weren't sure what to think.
He opened the door, Jasmine blinking while she sat up. It was obvious
she'd been taking a nap. "Wh...who are you?" she asked.
Sayuri looked at her, and then shook. Tears streamed down his face while
he raced to bury himself in her shoulder. His back was wracked with sobs
while he wondered where this had come from. It seemed that he had been
holding it back before he exploded in tears.
"I..I am....Sayuri." He gulped back a sob before he let himself go again.
At first she didn't believe him. How the hell did you change like that?
She could see this cute young lady with no chest suddenly open her door
without her unlocking it. Maybe he had a key, or maybe the lock just
didn't work.
Now she was claiming in this cute little voice that she was Sayuri. At
first she didn't believe a word of it. And yet more boi's were crossing
paths, their clothes not meant for their bodies. That allowed her to see
little cocks that didn't belong on such cute figures. Also a few had
tattoos she had seen before, making the color leave her face.
Was this really Sayuri? It made her feel a slight tingle in the back of
her spine. Yet, she decided she wasn't going to grow a little cock, and
was glad for that. Right now she was just comforting him, rubbing his
back.
It took a while for his tears to stop flowing, his eyes moving over her.
Now that he was able to think clearly. His eyes roamed to her breasts.
They had been so lovely, and yet now he didn't feel anything. Her face
and her butt were amazing. Though while he looked at her his mind
wandered to what it would be like if she had a huge thick cock to take
him with. The haze of his lust from earlier remained, but he found that
it wasn't demanding.
Her chest was just obscene. Such globs of flesh weren't meant for such a
pretty face. It made his heart sink at the thought. Not that Sayuri
would tell her such a thing. No, instead he felt like they should just
remain in each other's arms. It felt so warm to be with her, and for a
second he found himself dozing off.
Things were going to be really strange.
2 Months Later.......................
Skirts, who the hell invented skirts, Sayuri hated the fact he had to
wear a skirt now. Jasmine looked him over, moving from side to side
while she got the bangs out of his eyes. She'd made sure to cut his
hair, and to style it. She'd picked the lip gloss that made his lips
look even plumper. And she'd picked out this little uniform for him to
wear. It made him look adorable.
Jamie was standing there, his own uniform a little more risqu?. It
revealed the curves of his creamy white thighs, and revealed a little
bit of his panties. The edges of his tiny bulge were barely visible.
"Why do I even need to wear this?" he whined, Jasmine and Jamie both
sighing. The other boi ran a finger through his red hair, making sure it
was placed properly. "Because it needs to show our acceptance, we would
look silly in our old clothes. After all panties look best on us, and I
gather they feel best to." He smiled sweetly.
Sayuri knew they were getting new members. It seemed the fraternity
wasn't the only males hit by the lovely boi's before. A few other dorms
were hit, turning about 25% of the male students into cute little
sissies. It made him nervous to think that a few girls were also
included there. It didn't seem to matter what you started as. The big
boi's were the ones who used to be girls, using the somewhat large 3
inch cocks to entertain their fellow sisters.
It made him blush to think of what he wanted to do with Jamie. Those
lovely curves of his ass and thighs made him feel the bulge in his
panties grow a little larger. It also flooded his face in a dark red
blush.
Jamie decided not to show he noticed while he grabbed his roommate's
delicate little hand. "Come on we need to go out there. Who knows a few
regular guys might pledge now, can you imagine?" His tongue rolled
across his painted lips. That made his friend turn pale, thinking of
what he had done. Did all men who fucked him turn into him? Was that how
it worked? He didn't want to curse someone like that. And yet he felt a
little tingle in his spine. Jamie appeared sure he wouldn't.
Jasmine held his hand for a second, looking at him before she kissed his
cheek. He blushed, his eyes roaming to those sacks again. It made him
angry, they marred her beauty. His eyes moved to her face, letting him
kiss her cheek before he went to run outside.
Groups of very nervous boi's were out there while Sayuri got into a
line. They all appeared to be trying their best to wear proper clothes
for their bodies. It was obvious they didn't have someone like Jasmine
to help them. Make-up was not put on properly, their blush too high or
their lipstick smudged because they put it on both lips without
puckering. Panties were a little too small, and skirts weren't shaped
properly. It was rather comical, though Sayuri had to remind himself he
would look that way if Jasmine hadn't been there; such a sweet lady to
want to talk and spend time with him.
The speech was rather long, and drawn out. And he didn't really enjoy
it. Everything just dragged on before he finally was able to weasel out.
He saw Jamie looking in back, noticing that there were one or two normal
guys joining. That left him with no delusion of what he might walk into
that night. Jamie's lovely lips pursed while he was talking to one tall
boy who seemed to be rather interested in the cute little redhead. Soft
little fingers were gently massaging the new boy's thigh while he could
almost hear the giggle that his roommate was giving.
Either way, he wanted to spend time with Jasmine. She was always so
sweet to him, and even though she lacked some special genitals to help
him with his lusts, he still enjoyed spending time with her.
Jasmine moved her fingers through her long black hair, her blue streaks
looking like they were even more pronounced than before. "So is the long
boring meeting done?" she asked with a quirked eyebrow.
Sayuri nodded, smiling the sweet little smile that made his face light
up. His glasses lay a little low on his nose. It made them twinkle, and
for the first time Jasmine found herself blushing. It was strange, and
she wondered if maybe spending so much time with these cute bois wasn't
driving her fetish to something new. Not that she was going to think
about it.
"Well then let's get some food. I think there is a lovely little greasy
spoon around here." He hadn't heard that term before, but learn it was
some little hole in the wall shop that was run by someone from out of
town. It had a few booths that they both sat across from each other. It
made him feel a little like they were on a date.
His eyes wandered to her body, and felt how shameful it was that he was
the way he was. His body didn't react to those lovely breasts that he
would have loved before. They made him feel ashamed for her, and that if
he did change like this, that he would have loved if she were like him
or a full blown male. Not that it would happen.
"So I noticed your roommate," Jasmine said while she leaned forward,
resting her head on her hands.
"What do you mean?" He blushed, looking away. For a second he was
curious what might be going on.
A deep little sigh escaped her lips. "You keep avoiding looking at me. I
know how I look; you want a thick cock to fuck don't you?" He looked up,
shocked at her stating it so plainly. "I know it's not your fault.
But,...." She paused, standing up. "I don't know what I thought. It's not
something I want to talk about." Jasmine moved slowly away from the seat
while she walked.
Did she wish he wasn't like that? It made him feel a little blush before
he stood up to put his hand into hers. "Jasmine? Are....do you like me?"
He asked.
"Well originally I just wanted you to feel what it was like to have a
woman's touch. But, now you are sweet, and honestly I do want to have
someone who isn't just into it for the sex or my looks. Though now my
looks are taking you away."
He moved her hand close. "Don't worry we are still here, so please sit
back down." She sighed again, kissing his cheek before she went to sit
back down again. The dinner was rather quiet, but he wished that maybe
they could work with this.
Jasmine left a little early from their dinner, although she did pay for
it. And that made him feel guilty, but he hadn't bought a purse yet. And
he didn't trust his skirt pockets yet at the moment. Everything was
going wrong for him, and he wished that he would be able to enjoy
himself at times.
Walking home was quiet, his eyes moving towards the darkness. There was
a deep moaning with a smaller softer breathing. A tingle went up his
spine, yet he didn't want to check it out. Numbers of male students
changing into bois was getting bad. You had a 1 in 3 chance of changing
into a boi already, with so many getting males into trouble. Resisting a
sexy lust filled boi was really difficult.
Not that he was caring. A few of the new boi's were going through a
seminar in the front living room. It didn't bother him too much. Many of
them were very cute, and he wondered if they were going to need his
help. That made him blush, he'd been thinking of other boi's as sexual
partners rather than just his fellow brothers.
Quickly he raced towards his room. The image of them had made his little
cock push against his panties. His nipples pushed into his soft blouse,
and he didn't want anyone to think he'd been fantasizing about them.
He didn't think that it was odd that the two male members hadn't been
seen in the seminar. Nor did he check to see what might be going on in
his room.
By pushing open the door, the scent of love making hit his nose. His
glasses slid down while he looked at the rather strong muscular backside
of the new boy. The muscles on his back were tense, Jamie leaning over
the bed with his ass in the air. The thick veins of the male's cock were
deep inside of his ass.
He could see a little dribble of pre-cum oozed past the tiny little
prick of Jamie. He didn't seem to mind, his nipples boring into the cool
air. They were both into it, the thrusting not stopping because he
entered.
Sayuri gasped, closing the door behind him. He didn't go outside, but
stayed inside. The scent was rather erotic, and they didn't stop because
of him. His pulse raced, seeing that thick member sliding into his
roommate's hole. Jamie's ass opened and closed with each thrust, the
male's balls swinging against his ass while he pumped inside of the
redhead.
A few seconds passed before Jamie lifted a hand to stop him. "W...wait. Oh
dear Sayuri this is...so amazing," he gasped, looking down to see the
little bulge underneath his skirt. "You know it. Come over."
With a long slender finger, he led him closer. Despite himself, Sayuri
walked over. His blouse was slowly unbuttoned by his roommate's fingers,
feeling the cool air hit his engorged nipples. It made him gasp, feeling
Jamie's hands slide him towards him, feeling his lips gently push
against his.
While still having the male inside of his body, he slid down Sayuri's
panties, revealing his engorged little cock, his ass twitching while he
was pushed against the bed. Jamie moved with the cock inside of him,
positioning himself slightly so that they could all be on the bed. The
male pushed himself up onto the bed, his knees creaking against the
matress.
"You can start again." He said with a smile. The male shrugged, seeing
that lovely ass jiggle when he gently pushed his fingers against his
soft skin. It felt wonderful, his fingers digging in before he started
to slide inside. It gave the sensation of being full and Jamie gasped in
surprise while he slid his fingers into his mouth.
Those lips pursed while his little cock jiggled against his stomach.
Tiny testicles were being gently slapped by much bigger ones, his tongue
sliding over his fingers. A little drool pooled around his palm.
Slickness glistened on his hand while he moved to gently massage the
edge of Sayuri's little cock with his thumb before he pressed his
fingers at his entrance.
It sent a jolt up his spine, feeling them adding pressure. It didn't
take long for the digits to slide inside. He could feel something
special deep inside, a bundle of nerves that sent jolts of pleasure with
every thrust of his fingers. Jamie made sure that he was thrusting in
time with his lover. Both of them were moaning, Sayuri gasping for air.
None of them held out very long, Jamie's little cock dripping semen down
his shaft while his ass tensed around the pole spilling seed inside of
him. A few deep breathes filled while he went through his new orgasm.
The boy grunted, semen cascading inside of the sissies anus, making his
belly fill with warmth. A pearl of cum dribbled down from Sayuri's cock
onto his smooth stomach. His anus tensing while he shuddered all over,
back arching while he collapsed deep against it.
Deep breathes filled his lungs while the male pulled out of Jamie's ass.
It left a little pop while Jamie giggled, moving. His soft fingers
grabbed the engorged member, directing it towards Sayuri's wet hole. He
squirmed a little, trying to get out of the way.
Jamie moved while the male pressed his shaft against the opening. It
spread apart while he applied pressure. The redhead moved to gently
place the tip of his penis against his roommate's mouth. With a little
push it slid inside, his eyes wide while he felt himself violated by
that thick shaft.
This was what he was made for. Sayuri couldn't deny that his little
penis would never properly penetrate a girl. No, he loved how the full
sensation of having a cock made him feel wonderful. Sliding inside of
him over and over again, having his nipples pulled and tugged. The
strange new orgasm was amazing, his little cock dribbling again while he
collapsed against it.
A dozen sensations and thoughts ran through his head before he finally
passed out. He'd cum so many times he forgot to count.
Sayuri opened his eyes to a strange landscape. It was all white, with a
strange couch that he could barely see. Jasmine lay against it, her
breasts free, thick nipples poking into the warm air. He blinked,
walking over. He hadn't changed, and yet the more that he looked at her
the more she changed.
The closer he got, the smaller her breasts were. They shriveled,
deflating into a flat chest. Her pussy swelled, balls sliding into place
before she grew a thick cock. It made him gasp Jasmine was never
lovelier. No, this was how he would love her to be, this lovely
specimen. And yet he felt sick at the thought. Was that what he wanted?
Did he really wish to change her in such a manner? It made him sick. How
could he wish that on her? The change was horrible for him, and with
tears he hugged the figure, tears streaming down his face.
His eyes shot open, looking around the room. It was dark, and he could
feel the warmth of the cum trickling down his thighs. Jamie had his arm
wrapped around his waist. Sleep had taken the redhead, and he was gently
breathing against him. A little pearl of pre-cum oozed past Sayuri's
cock. He'd gotten rather excited about his dream. What a horrible person
he was, to imagine that.
Slowly he lifted Jamie's arm. He mumbled something about ice cream in
his sleep. Sayuri smiled, kissing that lovely little forehead while he
moved towards his cell phone. It rung on the other end, looking from
side to side while he built up the courage; would she answer?
"Hello?" Her voice sounded distant, like she had been asleep.
"I'm sorry that I woke you up. This is Sayuri," he said his pulse
racing.
"Oh, hey. What's up? Are you alright?" she asked with concern at him
calling her so late. He sighed, feeling like he wanted to admit
something.
"I am fine. Well, not really. Jasmine, I like you. You are lovely,
smart, and someone who really cares about me. I haven't been able to
think about things since we were together. I wish I could say that I
will be ok. But, since I changed I haven't been able to think past your
body. I have different urges." Tears were streaming down his cheeks.
"I wish I could say I didn't, I like you. But, I don't know if I can get
past that. I'm sorry; I even wanted you to be like me. I am so sorry."
He sniffled. She remained silent for a second at first.
"Well I like you to. You are a sweet boy, and I wish you hadn't changed.
I don't want to change, but I do think we can spend time together. Maybe
you will not mind my breasts or body. After all, I know I found you
weird at first. But, now I think you are adorable."
That surprised him, and made him blush. Maybe they were able to get
through this. Or maybe he wouldn't. But, he did have to try. This was
going to be difficult, but he needed make the attempt. "Well I will be
your boyfriend then if you will have me." He said with a little hope.
"Sure, let's try," she said with a smile, this would be interesting.
3 Months Later...............................
"Watch it." Sayuri said while he was pressing his back against the wall.
Jasmine was trying to use a chair to support him. After all she didn't
have the strength to actually pick him up completely without some kind
of help. He'd been moving too much that she thought he might push the
chair over. With that little pause she continued.
The thick ribbed dildo was slamming inside of him, and forcing her pussy
lips open while it slid inside of her body. Her breasts bounced, making
him blink a little while she was getting into it; not that he wasn't
enjoying himself. The wetness of his little cock leaked across his belly
while he took deep little breathes was making his head swoon. She was
rubbing his prostate with the tool forcing it deep into her pussy.
There was a strange sense of wonder at her breasts. It had taken a
little time, but they weren't repulsive, just curious. She leaned to
kiss him, making him blush. Her tongue forced his cherry lips apart,
making him grunt slightly while she forced herself deep inside of him.
It was obvious from her spasming thighs that she came again. Her wetness
dribbled down her creamy thighs while she moved to go even deeper inside
of him.
"Stop being such a mud in the wall." Jasmine said while she pursed his
mouth. He'd been daydreaming a little bit, his face turning red at her
accusation.
"I was into it. Look my little dribbles of cum, it's white so it's not
pre or anything." She made sure to wipe her finger across his pee slit,
making him shudder. The sensitive tip wouldn't be inside of her, and yet
it was making him shudder when touched. Pulling the white cum across her
pinky, she lifted for him to taste. His own semen was rather thick, even
though it came from such a small pair of balls.
Without ceremony, she smiled, kissing him so that they could share his
taste before she found another angle to slide inside of him. Pushing her
hips upwards, his legs massaged her hips. Now he felt that she had
reached the proper spot. It was like she were stroking him from the
inside, dragging it out with every thrust. It didn't take long for him
to suddenly grow rigid. His back arched, his cock dribbling cum while
his anus tensed around the tool. They were both panting for breath,
grinning at each other.
Fixing their skirts and panties was a chore. Jasmine helped him get his
make-up fixed up before they walked outside. A male frantically fucked a
badly dressed boi. They wanted to say something, but knew by now it was
too late. It was getting common again to see a frantic male under
effects of the disease taking a newly transformed boi. It was getting
bad; half the males at school were already in skirts and panties. There
were no all-male fraternities left by now, and even some of the
sororities were filled with boi's.
Both of them tried to slip past the two love makers. The boi had short
blond hair, and was letting out slow little moans of pleasure from
having someone penetrating deep inside of his body. The thick cock of
his lover went in over and over again. It slid deep inside, the shaft
trembling before it released its cum deep inside of the boi's anus.
They were home free, or at least they thought so. There had been a few
orgasms from the boi earlier, and Jasmine had pushed Sayuri slightly in
front of her. She hadn't been looking at her feet. One second she was
almost to the door that led to the restaurant. Then her foot slid right
onto the boi's dribbled cum, and the other slid backwards. Dropped into
the splits, her panties were soaked from the two's love making.
Jasmine's eyes grew wide, her hair standing on end at the back of her
neck. Would she be alright? They couldn't infect her like this. Sayuri
looked at her with shock. His hair had gotten longer, and she'd tied
them into pigtails. His eyes were wide, looking at her. Warmth spread
throughout her body. No, it was getting into her body, and she couldn't
even move.
The man turned her head, having slid out of the boi, who'd slid onto the
floor. He forced his cock deep into her throat, forcing past her lips.
Sayuri couldn't do anything. Jasmine gave him an apologetic look, her
eyes filled with concern until the virus slid into her system. Her eyes
clouded slightly, filling her with lust.
Her pussy melted onto the floor, mixing her own juices onto the linoleum
itself. He kept thrusting deep inside of her throat, forcing her to
taste him over and over again. Sayuri knew he couldn't do anything.
Slowly he helped the boi up, taking him to the bathroom to get cleaned
up. Sobbing, the boi talked about how his family couldn't understand.
Sayuri told him it would be alright, and gave him the address of some
good fraternities and sororities that would help him adjust. Still
crying, he moved to get away.
By then Jasmine was on her back, her legs wrapped around the man's hips
so that he could thrust deep inside of her. Her pussy was winking open
and shut, his cock sliding deep inside of her. It made Sayuri jealous;
he couldn't do that with her.
It made him feel a little inferior, but he knew that it wouldn't matter
soon. Jasmine was being fucked with a man doomed to be a boi. He knew
that wouldn't take long before they were both shuddering in pleasure,
her pussy milking him of his semen. Sayuri took a deep annoyed sigh,
grabbing the man by his shirt so that he could drag him out of her.
"That's enough. Now go get cleaned up," he demanded while he felt
strength he never knew he had. It was difficult with his skinny arms
while he dragged him away. Sweat, juices, and cum soaked her blouse. The
edges of her bra were clearly seen from the moist material. It made him
feel slightly sad. He never wanted this.
Jasmine sat up, her head a little clearer now. "You know I am going to
change?" Surprisingly she sounded rather calm.
"Yes." He leaned down to offer her his hand. "And I love you all the
same darling." His smile made her eyes water, having such a sweet boi.
"So, I wonder what we will be doing." Calmly they made their way to the
hotel next door in order to get a room. The front desk ignored the smell
of sex on her, and she felt a strange tingling in her stomach.
Her breasts were slowly deflating when he opened the door quickly.
Sayuri dragged her towards the bathroom without any sense of decorum.
She stripped, watching with horror while her breasts were shrunk. The
nipples looked even bigger, standing out an inch long while her breasts
disappeared. Cups went away like she'd never had puberty at all until
she had the boyish cones of Sayuri. Her nipples were much bigger, and
she ran her hands across the soft flesh. Her neck didn't change much,
nor did anything else. Females went through less physical changes after
all.
Some of the flesh from her breasts expanded across her ass, moving
outward into a shapely curve that made her hips appear even wider.
Sitting on the edge of the shower, her hands moved to turn on the water.
Her pussy tingled, her lips plumping. They seemed to grow fatter and
rounder with every second. Sayuri sat on the toilet, staring at her
pussy. The pink flesh grew paler, clinging together while skin shaped to
form a round little sack. Her labia closed completely, her pale flesh
rising.
Jasmine closed her eyes, taking a deep breath while she felt a pressure
building at her groin. She rubbed against it, feeling herself growing
desperate to push it out. The release of pain subsided in a pleasurable
little sensation. Her new testicles slid down into her new scrotum.
Jasmine's eyes opened. Her balls were bigger than his, and it was clear
her clit was expanding outward.
It had taken shape, pushing past the hood with little ceremony. The pink
flesh had a line drawn across it, the shape growing larger, the skin
getting thinner. Her finger rubbed between it, feeling a slight jolt
running up her spine.
It forced the skin apart to reveal her new pee slit. Rubbing the
mushroom cap made her grow warmer and warmer. Feminine that her body
was, her new cock expanded, growing thicker before her eyes. She licked
the little droplets of pre-cum, standing up to show him. With each beat
of her heart, it grew longer, pulsating while it slid into the air.
"That...is rather big," Sayuri admitted while he saw that she was an
average male penis size now. It stopped growing, though it twitched in
front of his eyes. Swallowing the little lump in his throat, he leaned
forward to give it a little kiss.
It tasted rather wonderful, and when he looked up he could see that
lovely face of Jasmine. Quietly she lifted him up, the water from the
shower now on full blast. Without a word she lifted him to give him a
gentle kiss on the lips. "Now I guess I am perfect."
Sayuri turned red, and turned his face away. "I...didn't want you to be
forced." She laughed.
"Oh, but you like the results. It's alright. I love you, and now I get
to love you the way you want. Besides, with how things are going at
school it was bound to happen eventually. And I need your cute little
ass." She forced him back, sliding her cock inside of him without a
word.
Leaning back, she slid her fingers inside of her ass, giving her a rush
of energy. It made her intake a big breath before she went to work.
Hours passed her need and instincts running through her. She fucked him
in the shower, his moans soft and feminine. On the sink his hips shook
with every single thrust of her hips. Both of them collapsed on the bed
after a marathon of sexual gratification. She still couldn't ejaculate
like a boy used to. But, he didn't mind the lack of warmth. Their bodies
were entwined on the bed, his head resting on his shoulder. After all
Jasmine was a boi now, and he could feel his heart beating while they
gently fell asleep.
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Sissification Epidemic
Honestly I had created the original as just a One Shot, with a ton of
people enjoying it so much that they wanted a second. This was the idea
that instantly sprang to mind, and I am rather happy because of that. It
has been tons of fun writing this, and I feel that it came out better
than just the simple one shot.
On that note, however, I have run out of ideas for this world. While it
would make a good world to play with, I have decided that I will open it
for others if they so choose. I will most likely not write in this world
again, though I thank everyone for their enjoyment of it. For those who
would like to write in the Sissification World I have a handful of
guidelines.
1. Remember to title it Sissification Epidemic somewhere so I can find
it and read it. I would love to see how people use this world.
2. All males and all females who have sex during the "lust" phase with a
boi are going to change into a boi. No exceptions are possible.
3. Only during the lust phase is a boi communicable. Having sex after
this will have no transformative repercussions.
4. On average a female's cock will be from 2 to a max of 5 inches long.
Males transformed are on average 1 inch long to 3 inches, but longer
than 1 is very rare.
5. "Lust" phase of the part lasts about 12 hours, and if someone can
resist having sex will not transmit. It's a rare person who can resist
for that long.
And that's it, I am very glad you all enjoyed and now I wish those who
might have ideas the best of luck. I am headed to other projects.