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Finally prepared, I took a quick glance at my phone, as I didn't have
news from my friend Joe. I only saw one short text: "meet at mall". Mmh,
this was quite a walk to get there. But at the same time, it was a good
option to take, as my new figure demanded new clothes as well. The
choice was easy to make: to the mall I go.
I slowly headed downstairs, not wanting to meet anyone that might change
me even more. I wasn't the manliest man beforehand, but now I looked
like some sissy. My hair was now longer and were becoming a pain in the
ass, always in front of my eyes. They were blonder as well. I needed to
find something to tie them on.
While I was thinking, I finally arrived downstairs. I carefully opened
the door. What I saw was some sort of apocalypse: everywhere were people
having sex, in the open. Some men were fighting each other in order to
get to fuck some blond bimbo that was waiting to be taken, ravished by
some strong stud. You could see that they had a blank stare, as if no
one was home right now. Their only purpose was to fuck, fuck and fuck.
This perspective was scary to me right now, but I could feel some
excitement as well, which was weird. I didn't want to end up as a
mindless sex doll! I continued to stare at my environment, and I could
see some wounded people. The fight to be the manliest was making some
casualties...
As I said, the mall was quite far, but it was the best place for me to
go: I needed supplies, and maybe panties, or a thong, and a stud to
fuck, taking me from.... WOW! Where did these thoughts come from? I
closed my eyes, trying to shake those thoughts out. Sighing heavily, I
went to the parking lot, to get my car. I tried to be the stealthiest I
could. One of the bright point of my new situation was that my
chubbiness was in the past: even though I still had some curves, I was a
little bit skinnier, which made it easier to crawl. I hid behind a car a
few meters from my own, as I heard some noises. By now, I wasn't even
surprised to see two people fucking like rabbits on top of a car. MY
car. MINE. Well, that was a problem.
Hopefully I was able to control my emotions, not letting myself get
hornier by this beautiful sight. The fact that I was looking for a
solution might have helped. But I was too concentrated by this as well.
While I was turned toward my car, I didn't hear someone getting behind
me.
Suddenly, I felt someone grab me with amazing strength by my shirt, and
throwing me onto the car! My small boobs hitting the trunk managed to
soften the impact a little. Before I could react, try to free myself,
the man held me tight, so it was almost impossible to move. I struggled
a little, my mind not yet processing what was about to happen to me.
Still holding me, his second hand lowered my pants to my knees, which
made it harder to move my feet now.
If I was oblivious to my fate, my body knew: my cock was getting harder
by each passing second. As it was growing, it hit against the car, which
was almost hurting me by now.
"You better not move, slut! You will be mine soon, you fucking whore"
I didn't respond, but it wasn't necessary. I could feel that he was
horny as well, as his thick rod was prodding against my back. He was
becoming impatient, and suddenly he tore my boxers, destroying them
completely. I was still bent on the car, my now bare ass facing towards
him. I couldn't see him, but I heard his belt unfastening, and suddenly,
something warm poked my left ass buttock. Even the dumbest person could
deduce that it was his cock, and this thing was about to penetrate me.
Without more preliminary, his cock entered me. A jolt of pain hit me, as
my ass wasn't prepared at all, and the guy hadn't used any lube to make
it easier to penetrate me. Some stranger was taking my ass virginity, on
top of a car! He didn't care of my self being, as he began to thrust
into me. Each time he was getting back a little, I could feel some
emptiness, that was getting stronger by each and every thrust. He was
definitely not making love to me, he was bare fucking me! He was clearly
violent with his movements. If at first it was painful, I felt my ass
starting to lubricate, which made it easier for him to reach further
into me. The pain was starting to ease as well, and I could start to
feel some pleasure. A soft moan escaped my lips.
"Oooooooaaaah"
"You like that, bitch"
My body was starting to respond positively to my rapist. Some warmth was
spreading through my body, making me want this even more. I xas getting
addicted to this feeling of fullness, being filled by a cock. The man
continued to thrust, his pace not slowing at all. By each passing
second, my desired to filled was getting stronger. He was hitting some
pleasurable zones inside me, and even more moans escaped my lips. On top
of that, I could feel my nipples brush softly the metal of the car,
sending enjoyable feelings.
After a few minutes of pleasure, I began to feel some tingling on my
body, and that was adding to wonderful feelings I was getting. My chest
was still pushed onto the car, but it was getting softer, as if a
cushion was now between me and the car, except I could get feelings from
the cushion. My breasts were getting bigger. My nipples grew a little as
well, and they were still rubbing against the car. My hands were free
now, as both of his hands were holding my back strongly. God he was
manly. I reached for my boobs, freeing them from my shirt. As I was
lifting it, the man behind made a stronger thrust, which threw me off
balance, forcing me to catch myself. My breasts pressed even harder
against the metal, giving me a cold sensation. My nipples were almost
getting crushed, and some pain erupted from it. It wasn't much, and it
was pleasurable. This pain sent me shivers, but it wasn't for long
before I got double the pleasure from it. It was almost addictive. As I
regained balance, my hands directly reached again for my boobs. I
tickled my nipples, which were becoming my main pleasure spot. I was
becoming almost too much for my brain to process.
The man didn't seem to care what I was doing, as his pace wasn't
slowing. We had been going at it for more than five minutes by now, and
he was still hard. I could almost feel his cock growing inside me, which
made him reach further and further. My insides were now getting used to
the fucking, and my ass was getting really wet. My butt cheeks were
getting bigger and rounder, my hips wider. I was oblivious to those
changes, but I could feel his pelvis hitting my buttock each time he was
thrusting in me. The slapping added to my pleasure. My tight asshole was
getting looser now, but still embraced the form of his growing cock
enough for him and me to feel pleasure.
While all of this was happening, I started to feel another tingling, in
my groin area. My cock was still as erected as possible, maybe even
more, but I could feel it becoming smaller. Each thrust seemed to make
it retract into my body. Suddenly, I felt an orgasm rising. I was about
to cum from getting fucked in the ass! It was incredible out of a
sudden: a ton of soft goo escaped my cock right onto the car, as the
most amazing orgasm of my life was happening. It seemed never to stop,
the flow continuing. My balls were emptying completely. My ass was
tightening, which made the man grunt as if he was getting more pleasure
suddenly as well.
My moans were now becoming soft cries. It was the most amazing sensation
I ever had. My penis and balls were still getting smaller by each
passing second. The cum had stopped flowing, as my penis was now the
size of a clit, a very small numb. New sensations emanated from my
crotch now, as a slit started to form. It wasn't fully fuckable yet, not
deep enough. Immediately though it was wet, as some of my new juices
dripped down my legs. After a few more minutes of fucking, my pussy was
now fully formed, and there was a small pool of juices under me.
The man was still not slowing. He had such a stamina, impressive.
Thinking was becoming harder, as I was slowly turning into a sex doll
for this man.
Just as I was slowly giving up on my identity, the fucking stopped, and
an empty feeling hit me hard. My hands reached for my backdoor, but the
position made it tough. I could feel my anus gaping, opening and
closing, as if it was alive. I was able to become aware of my
surroundings now, and the first thing that hit me was how difficult it
was to breath, as I was still in the fucking position, chest against the
metal, and hands groping my tits. My pussy, even though untouched, was
spasming like crazy, and fluids were will escaping my new lips, dripping
down my legs and into the growing pool at my feet. It felt empty as
well. Even though normal thoughts were coming back to me, I still had a
foggy cloud in my brain, and the idea of fucking men seemed appealing. I
still knew that I used to be a man, but I had stopped identifying as one
now. I know that I want to be one, but at the same time I had never
experienced something remotely close to these feelings while being a
man, and being a woman seemed ok now.
I shook my head. NO! I have to become a man again, find a way to reverse
the process. With this new conviction, I reopened my eyes, and I looked
around me. Sounds were becoming clearer as well. The other couple on my
car were still going at it: the man seemed like a mountain now, strong
as bull, and maybe as potent as one. The woman was the essence of
womanhood: she had long and curly platinum blond hair, long eyelashes on
top of big blue doe eyes, dick sucking lips, gigantic breasts, wide
hips, huge bubble butt, and long legs. She was thin, but very curvy. She
was a man's wet dream, to put it shortly. A strong realization hit me: I
was beginning to look just like her!
Just as this information came to me, I began to hear sounds, as blood
stopped pumping in my ears. First, I heard muffled sounds, as if someone
was trying to stop someone else from talking. There were some groans as
well, but not sexual ones, like before; it was more like someone was
struggling, almost like there was a fight going on. I turned to where
these sounds came from. There was a man, strong, just like all those I
saw before, holding tight what seemed to be my aggressor. With a quick
look, I realised that my saviour was one of my neighbours, who used to
be a small average man, with glasses, some nerd just like me. Now he was
massive, ripped, and a bit taller as well. He was brawling successfully
it seemed, as the man who fucked me was slowly losing strength. Paul, my
neighbour, managed to turn the man, his belly facing the ground. He was
naked from the waist down, and his shirt was ripped, his torso now way
too large for the small piece of tissue. Aware that he won the fight, he
began to fuck the man in the ass. I heard him whisper in the man's ear.
"You will soon join them, bitch"
Indeed, there were two women behind him, making out while waiting for
another one to join them. Their tongues were twirling in their mouths,
as they were kissing each other. There was some cum drying on one of the
woman's breast, a sign that she was involved on some fucking. I only
noted that my aggressor's figure was softening before realising that
this could be my chance!
I took the opening and barged out of the garage, in the open once more,
almost naked, and soiled with woman's juice. Sirens could be heard, but
I didn't know if it was the police, firefighters, or ambulances. It was
probably all three of them. On my way to the mall, I found indeed all of
them, but none was helping. There were policemen raping criminals,
ambulance drivers fucking next to wounded people, and firefighters
burning houses while getting sucked by beautiful bimbos. Everyone was
participating it seemed. Almost everyone. Just like me, there seemed to
be sane people trying to escape the chaos. Some were in small groups,
but most were alone. It was easier, as your partners might try to rape
you suddenly, turning you into sex crazed person.
It was all kind of weird: the whole society seemed to collapse because
of this toxin. But immediately a new one was building: you could see
small groups together, fucking wildly women. Some alpha was in the
centre, while the others were guarding him. The alpha was the strongest,
the biggest, but his guards were still way bigger than a normal person.
Other groups were herding women, like they were cattle. These persons
were forming their own harem, and they were leading them into their new
home. All these bimbos seemed to have a blank stare, some were groping
their tits or their pussy. I even saw some groups that were taking a
break, and it seemed like some kind of orgy was going on.
Each time I came across one of those groups, I stopped walking, I hid
behind whatever was available. It was tough not to masturbate, seeing
all these people receiving and giving so much pleasure. My bare pussy
was throbbing hard, almost as if it was begging to be fucked. The fog in
my mind was getting thicker: not by much, but each time I fell into
bimbohood a little further. Sucking cock was attractive, getting
creampied, cumming, showered by cum. Each time I thought about cum, I
was salivating. By the time I arrived at the mall, I was drenched,
breathing heavily. My boobs might even have gotten bigger, my hips
wider, and my lips plumper. I looked at my hands, and I could see
manicured nails. Reversing the process will be a tough task, but it is
not impossible, I kept telling myself.
I entered the mall. It was quiet. Almost too quiet. Usually the place is
crowdy, and filled with noises of conversations and smells from the
shops. I searched for my phone, hoping to have a new text.
Dammit, I forgot my bag in the parking lot, it must have fell down while
I was getting raped.
I cursed, but hid quickly, as I heard a laughter. A group of men came
out of a coffee shop, laughing.
"Haha, did you see those bitches face. They were begging for us not to
rape them, but they changed before we could do anything! Now these
whores will stay like this"
"Haha, no, don't touch us" (he was imitating someone it seemed)
"Okay guys, let's find some sluts to fuck, we'll keep these for later,
when they will be ready"
They kept talking, but their voices were moving away, coming from
further down the mall. I was worried: what would I find in this shop.
Making sure no one could see me, I got out of the safety of my hiding
spot, heading towards where they came from. I heard some sobbing noises.
Two persons were in there, probably women judging from the voices.
I took a few steps in their direction, and suddenly, I could see them.
There were two, well, shemales, males mid-transformation, sitting on the
ground, naked from the waist down. They both had small boobs, maybe A-
cups. Their hair had grown a little. Both of them were masturbating, or
at least trying to. Indeed, their cock were small, the tinniest I had
ever seen. Their balls seemed atrophied, maybe the size of a pea. They
were sobbing heavily, as they were trying to maintain their manhood.
They didn't notice my presence.
Out of a sudden, I realised. They were two of my friends. Those persons.
It was Joe and Will.
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