"Well well well, it looks like someone has finally woken up. I'm sure you're feeling very confused so let me explain. I didn't appreciate the comments you were making in the bar. For decades, women have had to fight to have the same rights as men, and just when I think we're turning a corner as a society I meet someone like you. A worthless misogynist who wishes women were no more than property. And so I decided to take matters into my own hands. To give you a taste of how your hatred affects other people and hopefully teach you some empathy. I turned you into a neon-haired liberal slut like me. I'm red, you're blue, we're going to be so cute together. So why don't you get acquainted with your sexy new body."
As she stopped speaking my body started moving on it's own. I tried to scream, to stop myself, but my body didn't respond to my commands. I felt my head tilt downwards as my eyes drank in my new form. Horrified, I saw my worst fears in the flesh: I was a woman! Bright blue hair framed a vision of femininity, with huge tits and luscious curves.
As if to taunt me, I felt my hands wander over my body. The unfamiliar sensations were sending my nervous system into overdrive. A squeeze of a breast, a flick of a nipple. It felt kind of good but so, so wrong. And then I felt my hand brush against my crotch. Flat. No penis. Nothing. Decades of masculinity started to collapse inside my mind. How could that bitch do this to me! I was a strong, powerful man, reduced to nothing.
A sudden sound snapped me out of my train of thought.
"How do you like your new body?"
I hate it! I don't want to be a girl! You have to change me back you bitch.
But all that came out was, "I love it, I feel so slutty and girly. Being a sexy girl is soooo much better than being a sexist old man."
And just to add insult to injury, I felt my slender hand press against my crotch sending feelings of both pleasure and nausea through my body. "Ah sounds like the spell is working then. As well as transforming you, I also added a little behavioural filter which makes your actions and speech fit your lovely new body. Now tell me, how do you like your new pussy?"
I hate it you slut. Give me back my cock!
But again my words were replaced as my mouth betrayed me. "I love her. It feels amazing when I touch my clit and I can't wait to see how it feels having a dick inside me."
"And which do you think is the superior gender?"Men obviously. We're stronger and more capable.
"Us girlies obviously. It's so much fun and we can just get the men to do the hard jobs."
"I'm so glad you think so. Womanhood really is doing wonders for those misogynistic tendencies. I think you're ready for the next step on your journey." And she turned around and called out loudly, "Hey Carl we're ready for you." I heard a noise coming from the door and instinctively looked over, realising that I had regained some control of my body. And through the door came a naked man with a huge cock. "Hey Zoey, you said you needed my help with something?" "Hey Carl this is my new friend, Crystal. She's never been with a guy before and she was really hoping we could suck your cock together."No. Please don't make me suck his dick.
"Yes please. I can't wait to suck you off with my best friend Zoey."
I tried to back away but I didn't have as much control as I thought I did, ending up stumbling and falling to the floor. Against my will, I felt my body crawl towards Carl, my eyes fixed on his erect cock, my mouth salivating at the thought of having it in my mouth, my pussy heating up with desire...
Nononono. I'm not a slut. I don't want to suck his cock.
Mmm yeah that cock looks so delicious. I can't wait to feel it inside me."
And the next thing I knew I was kneeling in front of this giant cock with Zoey alongside me. "Start off gently," she encouraged me. "Just give it a little lick like this." And despite trying with all my might, I couldn't stop myself from opening my mouth and starting to work his cock with my tongue. "That's a good girl. Now you're getting the hang of it why don't you give it a suck now."
Again I tried not to and again my body moved against my will. I wrapped my plump lips around his head and started to suck. I was disgusted but, surprisingly, it didn't taste as bad as I expected. My slutty body seemed to love it though as I felt my eyes rolling back in my head. I tried to protest but all that came out was "Mmmmph"
"Wow Crystal looks like you're really enjoying yourself there. Seems like you're a natural cocksucker."No I'm not! I thought, but even as I did so I realised there was a certain irony of thinking that while there was currently a cock in my mouth. And as it turns out, sucking cock wasn't even that bad. I wasn't exactly enjoying it but I didn't hate it either. At least it made my body feel good. I stopped for air, expending the last of my breath to reply. "Thanks Zoey. This cock is so delicious. I was thinking though, maybe I could try it in a different hole..."
A different hole. Oh god no...
"You dirty, naughty girl Crystal. But I'm so happy to hear you say that. Why don't you lie back and we'll have that cock inside you in no time."
No I can't be fucked by a cock. Sucking is one thing but being fucked will be the end of my masculine pride. I don't know how I'm going to live with this.
I felt myself lie back, exposing my dripping pussy.Maybe it won't be so bad. Sex is meant to be pleasurable right.
Zoey worked Carl's cock, getting it ready.Oh god here it comes.
And then he entered me and I felt my world explode.
It felt so fucking good! Every part of my masculine psyche wanted to hate it but I just couldn't. This was by far the most pleasure I had felt in my entire life. I was in heaven, moaning like a slut as Carl fucked me and Zoey rubbed my needy clit.
"Oh yes. Fuck me harder. Fuck me like the little slut I am."
I didn't even realise it was me talking, rather than the fake personality that Zoey had given me. In that moment I would have said anything to continue being fucked like this forever.
"I'm sure that can be arranged, you neon-haired liberal slut."