I was once what you'd describe as a typical tough guy. Looking at me now, you probably couldn't tell I was the leader of a biker gang. I was tall, muscular, and menacing. I enjoyed scaring people. Their fear of me made me feel that much stronger. I was like a god amongst men. At least until I met her.
She was an old woman who started turning up everywhere I went; the bar, the gym, even my parent’s pizza place. A stalker who could easily be twice my age. She was frail and slow moving, yet no matter how far I went she'd always be there following me.
I finally lost my cool and confronted her. That was a big mistake. Despite the fact I towered over her, she didn't even flinch as I rushed up to her. She was fearless. Having grown accustomed to people crossing the street to avoid me, her confidence caught me off guard.
"Can I help you, old hag?" I snapped.
"My my... Such a rude man." She laughed to herself. "My grandson was right!"
"I don't know what you want, but if you love this grandson of yours you'll leave me the fuck alone!" I shouted.
Unflinching, she raised her feeble arm and rested her palm on my chest. The world around me seemed to darken as her hand grew red hot against me. I wanted to pull away, but I couldn't muster the strength to even move.
"Wh-What the fuck are you d-doing to me!" I stammered.
"It's a simple curse, my dear." She smiled up at me. "You need to be taught a lesson and I always find a change in perspective can be the best teacher..."
That was the last thing I remembered before waking up at my parents restaurant. It was late evening and I had the place to myself. I was about to shrug it all off as a dream when I caught sight of myself in the reflection of the pizza oven.
"Holy shit!" I gasped in a girly shriek.
"I'm a fucking chick!" I marvelled, poking and prodding different spots of my body.
As my finger made contact with my newly formed breasts, I gasped at the new level of sensitivity. It was almost painful, but more of a shock than anything. I instinctively rubbed the area to ease the sensation, only to find a whole new feeling take its place.
"Damn that feels good!" I moaned. "Girls always like it when I do this!"
Pinching my nipple, I almost fall backwards. The sudden surge of pleasure and pain bombarded my senses, making me weak at the knees. Once the pain subsided, I was left with a need to do more. I started undressing to get better access to my new body.
As one hand continued to undress me the other returned to my breasts. They weren't particularly impressive in size, certainly not what I looked for in a partner, but they made up for it in sensitivity. I could feel myself getting wet with excitement.
"Having fun?" A voice called behind me.
Turning to see the source of the voice, I saw a familiar face. Jared Dickson; a complete loser from my year at college before I dropped out. He spent every waking hour at class or studying, meanwhile I'd be scoring pussy whenever I could. It'd been almost three years since I'd last seen this guy.
"Sorry. We're closed." I shrugged.
"I'm not here for pizza." He replied, moving further inside.
"Well you'd better get your ass out here before I call the cops, asshole!" I threatened.
"I don't think you want to do that... Kasey!" Jared smirked.
I felt my entire body relax as he said that name. It should have freaked me out, but I just felt calm. Jared stepped closer and closer with a wide grin on his face. As he moved within touching distance I wanted nothing more than to kick him in the balls, but my body remained in place against my wishes.
"Up on the counter top." He said firmly.
I scoffed, but then saw the serious look in his eye. I decided it was best to just do as he commanded. After all, I'm not the brutish man I used to be. Hopping up, I felt the coldness of the counter on my bare ass. That was when I realised I was practically naked still.
Jared moved his head between my legs and I started backing away from him. "What are you doing!?" I gasped, as he stuck his tongue out and began licking my pussy.
The sensation was so strange and conflicting. I wasn't gay or anything, but this felt really fucking good. All thoughts of protest or running away melted into nothing as I let him continue. His tongue started flicking across my clit, making me moan and writhe in pleasure. Just as I thought it was becoming too much to handle, he pulled away and it slowly faded.
"Wh-why did you stop?" I asked, my eyes pleading for him to give me more.
"Because this curse isn't meant to be a reward!" He smiled menacingly.
"You know?" I gasped. "You know who-"
"I know exactly who you are!" Jared replied before I could finish my sentence. "You're the asshole that ruined my relationship with Laura!"
Laura was Jared's girlfriend at college. At least she was when I fucked her in the far corner of the library. We chose that spot because no one ever goes to that section. What we didn't know was that Jared was working on a project for extra credit and found me balls deep in his girlfriend.
"Laura was just some slut." I argued. "She slept with everyone on campus!"
"She was happy with me until you got into her head!" Jared spat. "You ruined my life!"
"Let's not do anything drastic..." I implored, hopping off the counter and trying to make space between us.
"Why not, Kasey? I thought you were ready to lose your virginity?" Jared smirked.
My body relaxed once again at the use of that name, but once he finished his sentence I felt a fog fill my head. It became hard to think straight, literally. I was suddenly feeling new desires. I wanted to have sex with Jared. My eyes were transfixed on the bulge in his jeans.
"Of course I want to do it with you!" I smiled. "I'm just nervous..."
"It's okay, Kasey." He replied, moving in closer. "You trust me, don't you?"
Before I could answer, he pulled me in for a passionate kiss. I was like putty in his hands. I couldn't remember the last time I felt so weak and vulnerable. It made me depend on him, trust in him. To feel so weak, yet so protected, made me realise how lucky I was to have him in my life.
"I love you, Jared." I spoke softly.
"I love you too, Kasey." He smiled.
He was a real gentleman with me, taking his time to make sure he didn't hurt me. Doing it here definitely made it more exciting. The idea of getting caught was a real turn on for me. I was so wet that when he finally entered me it was completely painless. It felt so incredible to be filled like this. I felt... complete!
"That's right... You're my slut now, bitch!" Jared laughed, suddenly picking up the pace and gripping my waist.
He started fucking me harder and harder, pulling my hips to meet each of his thrusts. I started moaning uncontrollably. I'd never thought that Jared could be this dominant. It made me feel even weaker than before. He was the dominant one and I was submissive. I didn't even protest as he slapped my ass.
"Kiss me!" He ordered.
I gladly leaned back and met his lips with mine once more.
My body was bombarded with sensations I'd never felt before. The sounds of sex that echoed in the room felt strangely familiar, however. I was a virgin... But I could remember having sex... As a guy!
"Holy shit!" I cried, snapping out of my trance. "What the fuck!?"
"I guess you're not as dumb as you look!" Jared teased.
I broke away from him, scared and confused. There were two personalities fighting for control of my body. One loved Jared with all her heart, while the other wanted to tear his dick off and feed it to him. His smarmy grin was making it easier to hate him.
"Stop messing with my head or I'll fucking kill you!" I groaned, closing my eyes to try and wake up from this nightmare.
"You can quit the whole 'tough guy' routine!" Jared retorted. "I'm giving you a choice... Either stay the macho man you used to be, trapped in the body of a horny slut! Or give in and become my new girlfriend."
He lay down on the floor, his hard cock pointing up to the ceiling. He was really going to make me choose between his cock or a life in conflict... It was true, I was getting sick of playing the tough guy. It was easy to be that way when I looked like a man who could kill someone with his bare hands, but now it was almost too ridiculous to keep up while in the body of a skinny chick.
Resigned to my fate, I hovered over Jared and lowered myself slowly down onto his cock. The moment he was back inside me, I felt his legs spread my own wider, forcing me lower onto him and giving him complete control. Even though I was on top, he controlled the situation.
"You really are a dumb fuck!" He laughed.
"What do you mean?" I gasped in shock and pleasure.
"You'd be back to your old self come midnight, but now you're my bitch forever!" He laughed. "Once I cum in you, your new body is permanent and you'll be the perfect sex slave!"
Panicked, I tried desperately to dismount him. But my legs were spread too wide to pick myself up. My movements only stimulated Jared more and more. When I felt his cock tense up, I knew my fate was sealed. Warm jets of cum shot up inside of me, as I felt my own orgasm take hold of my body. We both moaned in blissful pleasure, until the moment finally passed and I fell backwards onto him. His arms wrapped around me and he kissed my cheek.
"You're mine now, Kasey." He smiled.
"Yes I am!" I giggled.
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