So, there I was, bored and alone on Valentine's Day, sitting in my room late at night wondering if the reason I'm so lonely is me. Every Valentine's Day, I've spent alone. Each and every last one and it was kind of a bummer. I'd never had a relationship or even gotten frisky with another chick, I was basically a sexless nerd who spent all his time working on his stay at home job.
Now, in my defense, said stay at home job had made me a pretty penny, I was sitting on enough to retire, plenty enough that if I had this much back then, I could've retired at age 12. However, I didn't use it, it just sat in stocks and accounts, stuff I left up to an accountant. You'd think a really rich person wouldn't have problems attracting women, but when all you do is work, it's hard to actively pick up women.
I sighed as I checked my phone in my dimly lit room when my phone buzzed for a message. Unknown number? I wonder who I could be. I opened it up and read it.
"Hey Ian."
"who r u?"
"What, don't remember your old childhood friend? It's Mitch!"
"noway! how long has it been mitch?!"
"Too long. Wanna meet up?"
"hey come round mine here's the address"
"Sick. See you there."
I stared at the texts I'd typed, excited to see a friend, disgusted at my awful socialising skills that I couldn't even type well and shocked that he still remembered me. A flurry of emotions ran over me, I could barely think straight. 20 minutes pass and I get a knock at the front door. Not bothering to change out of my baggy sports jersey and shorts, I answered the door, in shock at the glow up. "Holy-Hey man!" I said, gawking at him.
Mitch stood there, dressed like an average man but super shredded and with a bulge to envy. I was in awe, completely different to the scrawny, sickly Mitch I knew from my childhood. "Great to see you. You look good." He replied, his voice sounding almost alien to me.
"Th-Thanks, you too." I said, letting him inside. He got seated on the couch and I grabbed us a pair of drinks, begginning to chat. We talked about our lives, Mitch had been living off the inheritance for a while, still had a fair bit of money to burn before he needed to worry. I mentioned off-handedly my wealth and he seemed quite curious. After sitting down with my drink I explained what I did and the types of stock my savings had gone into. Eventually, when talking about the different stakeholders, he got curious of one. "Hey, that last one you mentioned, SWP. I don't think I've heard of them before." He inquired, curious.
"Oh! SWP, pharmceutical lab in Barbados. They do medicines, but they've got a top secret project they're working on. They shipped me a sample of it, didn't say what it did." I replied.
"Well, why don't we try it?"
"Okay!" I said, standing up with him. I grabbed the pill bottle off my desk and read the usage instructions. "One pill for 24 hours, more than one will lead to side effects. Take in secluded place." I read aloud. "I'm gonna go use the bathroom, okay?" I said with a smile before stepping into the bathroom. Shrugging I took a pill and swallowed, setting the bottle down on the cabinet. Not before long, I felt my body heat up, but not like it was catching fire. No, this heat was more like I was getting hornier... which I soon realised I was. I muffled my moans as I got rock hard quick, stripping rapidly to figure out what was going on. However, before I could get a chance to think, my chest tightens before exploding outwards into a huge pair of tits.
I immediately started groping, confused and extremely horny while I uncontrollably shot out ropes of cum from my cock. However, I had little time to dwell on these new boobs before my waist caved in, while my ass and hips bottomed out, turning me into one hell of a PAWG.
I was shocked at my blossoming body when I shot out my last rope of cum, my cock shrinking into a tight, wet pussy.
I panted, in awe at my new form. I looked like a sexy, young chick, with a fat ass and somehow, even fatter tits. I could barely breathe when Mitch opened the door to check on me. "Hey dude, you okay, I heard noises and you've-" He started before his jaw dropped, speechless at my form. "H-Happy... Valentine's day~" I panted, the first thing coming to my mind. I didn't care who I was, right now, right at this moment, I had to fuck him.
Skip forward 5 minutes and I'm giving him a titjob on the couch, pussy soaked and loins hot.
"Holy shit man, those pills really did a number on you~" Mitch moaned while I worked my tits like a pro.
"Damn straight, this is the best Valentines ever! I can't think of a single way this gets any better!" I replied as he coated my tits in his spunk.
In between his pants and moans, he got out one simple phrase. "I can~"
