“Are you going to break up with Kate?” - Joe asks, looking at you in surprise. - “Your relationship is going downhill?!” “I didn't want to, but I'm going to have to. She almost guessed I was cheating on her. If she found out, things would go downhill...” - you begin to mumble, trying to avoid an uncomfortable conversation and hide your fear of conflict. You feel your friend drilling you with a look, but you avoid meeting his eyes. A feeling of embarrassment overwhelms you, but you keep talking, stammering. “Listen, Joe you should see this hottie! She's got tits like that, and if you knew how hot she is in bed you wouldn't pass up the opportunity to fuck her either- Ouch!” you shriek, grabbing your bicep. - “My suit pinched me hard...” “I'd like to see it, does your suit know how to change into a woman's shape?” - Kyle grins, checking his phone while you adjust the waistband of your pants. “These pants fit kind of weird... They usually fit well,” you say, trying to clear your throat, which is starting to get sore. “Hey, are you adjusting something in your suit?” - Joe asks, anxiously while his friend pinches the taut fabric of his suit and his stomach clenches. “It...there seems to be something wrong!” - you utter through clenched teeth, feeling your muscles involuntarily contract and change shape and size. “Looks like your suit is running low on power. I guess it's time to recharge it. But I thought you were taller, and when did you have time to lose so much weight?” - Kyle says, genuinely surprised that he's now towering over you. He looks at you with a slight smile, clearly thinking this is all some kind of prank.
“I have the x2500, it has a longer battery life and n- Oooh!” - you moan as your lips press together for the next syllable and your waist shrinks, giving way to your widening hips.
Kyle smirks, shaking his head. “Dude, are you serious? This is all part of some prank, right? Where's the hidden camera?” - he laughs, watching as your back arches, your hips inflate, and you desperately rub your tiny manhood, which is rapidly shrinking.
You try to call for help, but all sounds get stuck in your throat due to the large lump. Kyle starts clapping his hands. “Wow, you really fiddled with that! Such a realistic effect. You win, I admit it, I fell for it!” - he continues to laugh as you struggle to inhale. Warmth suddenly spills over your chest, and you can finally take a deep breath.
“What the hell?!” - you exhale, instantly covering your mouth at the suddenly soft and faint sound of your voice. Kyle, seeing your reaction, just claps you on the back.
“I'll admit honestly you picked a very interesting way to show me the abilities of your suit? Are you turning into the same hottie you cheated on your girlfriend with?” - He says, still thinking it's just a clever prank.
“Look, I think I'm starting to get your idea,” you hear a soothing voice behind you, and you feel your voluminous hair fall over your shoulders. Your chest suddenly starts to jiggle, and you lower your gaze downward.
But before you can get a good look at your body, a warm, supple wave sweeps over you. Or rather, not you, but your new breasts.
Wait... Breasts??
Joe is already playing with your breasts before you even realize what they look like. His skilled hands confidently squeeze them, bringing you to the very center of your core. You bite your lip, trying in vain to protest, but you can't.
It only takes a few seconds before your resistance crumbles, and the memory of your manhood that seemed so real a short time ago begins to fade, as if you've just woken up from a strange dream. Euphoria overwhelms you, and you smile involuntarily with excitement, feeling your cheeks begin to redden.
“Wow, I didn't realize you'd go this far for me!” - Joe laughs, never stopping playing with your breasts. “You're just perfect in this role You're really determined to make the most of it!” - he's clearly enjoying what's going on, thinking it's all part of an elaborate show put on just for him.
“Dude, now I know what you were just talking about! You're so hot... well, now,” Joe grins as he continues to tease you and awaken new sensations in you.
“Stop!” - you suddenly yell, gathering your remaining strength and slipping out of Kyle's embrace.
“What? I thought you'd like- Oh fuck...” - Joe stops talking abruptly as you pull back from him, feeling your stomach tighten and your chest continue to jiggle.
“Kite's running the suit,” you state, trying not to move so your breasts don't ripple so noticeably, but you can clearly hear the sound of your breasts inflating in your ears.
You can feel the fat building up, stretching your skin, and it excites you. The heavy mass of your breasts finally gets support from the shrinking bikini. Your torso becomes even tighter, your shoulders and back strengthening to support the weight of your bouncing breasts.
Why can't they stop moving?
You lower your gaze and see your shoulders shake and your lips fold treacherously into a smile as arousal overwhelms you. All you can do is giggle and jump up and down despite your attempts to express concern. Your pajama pants slide down your smooth thighs, revealing a thong that stretches over your rounded hips and presses tightly against your wet folds.
Joe, chuckling, continues to watch on, quite sure that this is all part of some incredibly elaborate and vulgar joke set up especially for him.
“Dude, you just outdid yourself! This is like some sort of porno movie!” - He laughs, stepping closer and trying to hug you again. “You really went to a lot of trouble to make it look so realistic
I couldn't stop, my body started teasing Joe hard on its own while my mind urged him to stop. The crotch of my pants was heaving with arousal and I could feel my mouth filling with saliva at the sight of it. I couldn't believe Joe would restrain himself, after all he had already played with my breasts at the first opportunity.
I didn't need an invitation for Joe to grab me and start playing with me like a toy. His every movement was full of determination, his hands reaching for me as if they knew no bounds. His eyes, full of desire, told me that he wasn't going to stop and was ready to seize every opportunity for his pleasure.
When I moved closer, he didn't hesitate. His arms wrapped around me confidently, his fingers began to explore and tease, leaving no room for doubt. I felt my control rapidly slipping away and my body responding to his touch with an arousal I couldn't hide. I was a toy in his hands, and resistance was out of the question.
His hands gripped me confidently and he pulled me against him, leaving me no chance for resistance.
“This is what you want, isn't it?” - he whispered, his voice sounding low and husky as his fingers began to explore my body, teasing and provoking me. I felt my body respond instantly, a wave of arousal that I couldn't suppress.
“Joe... stop,” I tried to squeeze out, but my words sounded weaker than I wanted them to, and my voice shook with involuntary desire.
“So why stop when it's just beginning?” - he smirked, lightly squeezing me tighter. “You want it too, don't you? Admit it.”
Every move he made was determined, and with each new touch I felt myself losing control, becoming a toy in his hands.
Joe just wanted to find confirmation in my words that the girl he cheated on Kate with was really hot in bed and he could only realize it through experience.
He threw my body on the bed and began to act like the ultimate predator, spreading my legs and pounding my pussy with passion.
At this point I forgot all about it and just watched Joe hover over me and make my manhood disappear completely under my loud moans.
At that moment, I got a message on my phone from Kate: “I hope you enjoyed my gift <3 If you're not a pervert and want me to take your body back, I expect an apology in an hour with a bouquet of flowers.”
Unfortunately or fortunately, our sex with John lasted longer than an hour and I never got to see that message during the