Luke had been fooled once before. His new tits and long blonde hair were a 'gift' from his asshole friends, through a potion-laced shampoo. The potion was only temporary, so long as he didn't get any cum inside of him for the next few days. A day later, Dean popped by the house drunk and offered to make the potion permanent. Unbeknownst to Luke, it was all a distraction. While Dean staggered around the Kitchen, Nate replaced Luke's shower gel with something a little more interesting.
"I don't know if it's because I'm a chick now, but this peach stuff smells really good." Luke remarked, lathering the potion into his skin. "There's no harm in having a little fun."
This wasn't the first time he'd touched himself as a woman, but something felt different this time. His hands moved on autopilot, rubbing more of the potion into his ass, before his fingers slipped between his legs and across his warm pussy. A soft moan echoed against the tile walls as he teased himself, now breathing in the peachy aroma of his shower gel as the rest of it soaked into his skin.
"Fuck! I've been a bad girl." He moaned. "This naughty slut needs a big strong man to-"
He pulled away abruptly, shocked at the words coming from his mouth. His pussy was starting to ache now without his fingers giving any attention. But there was something more. Even if he went back to pleasuring himself it wouldn't be enough. His body was craving for something bigger than his fingers and nothing could get the image of it out of his head.
"They didn't mention any side effects to the potion.... Unless..."
The bottle of shower gel lay empty on the shower floor. He hadn't even realised he'd used an entire bottle, nor did he mean to. He was too consumed by the second potion, a potion he was pretty sure had now turned him gay. His incredible female form didn't do anything for him anymore. His breasts that had taken up most of his attention for the last twenty-four hours were now just a part of him and nothing more.
"I'm gonna fucking kill them!" He shouted, turning off the water and storming out.
Luke froze in his tracks. Nate was waiting for him on the sofa. The moment they locked eyes, Luke felt a twinge of unwanted passion spark between his legs. He squirmed, feeling the wetness betweens his thighs as he did so. The only option was to look away.
"Hey there, Lucy." Nate finally spoke.
"You can't be here..." He sighed.
"Is that peach I can smell?" Luke could hear Nate was moving closer. "Is somebody a bad girl?"
He stepped in front of Luke, getting intimately close. They locked eyes once more and Luke felt his heart racing. His legs felt weak, but he didn't dare steady himself on his so called friend. A harmless bit of contact was going to quickly lead to things he didn't dare consider, yet the images were slowly developing in his head nonetheless.
"Why don't you show me your new body. You love it afterall, right?" Nate whispered.
Luke could hardly catch his breath. He felt hot all over and the weakness in his legs made him powerless to walk away. The scent of Nate's aftershave was intoxicating. Before he knew it, he was allowing his friend to pull open the towel like he was unwrapping a birthday present.
Another voice came from behind Luke. "That's better. A bad girl like you loves to show off her body."
"Dean. Please-"
A sharp pain, as Dean pulled on his wet hair. "I didn't ask you to speak."
It was becoming increasingly clear that this wasn't just a prank. In fact, this seemed like revenge. But Luke couldn't understand what he had done to deserve this. He barely even noticed that he was arching his back, giving Nate a face full of his tits and presenting his ass to Dean.
Words could not be spoken. Questions filled his mind, yet his mouth refused to speak them. He felt, for lack of a better word, obedient. Two strong men were in his home. They wanted him to keep quiet. How could he refuse them?
"Do you want to do the honours?" Nate asked.
"No. She'll take us both."
They nodded to one another before both whipping their cocks out. Luke wanted to look away, but stared in awe at them, his mouth watering. The ache he felt between his legs was now slowly forming between his panting lips. He needed to have them.
"No shame. Pathetic!" Nate smirked. "Are you even trying to resist?"
"I checked her bathroom. There wasn't a single drop left." Dean explained. "I'm surprised she didn't jump us the second she saw us."
"Still though. The once proud bachelor reduced to a cock sucker."
Bachelor? So this was about someone Luke had fucked. It didn't exactly narrow things down, but he would take anything he could get given the circumstances. His head bobbed betweem two cocks, pleasuring them both as he moaned like a common slut.
"It's awkward having to share. I'm gonna claim dibs on her pussy." Nate took Luke by the hand and led them to the sofa. He got Luke into position and didn't take it slow at all. "Take it, bitch!"
Now spitroasted by his former friends, Luke was starting to feel a sensation he had only felt once before. In his day of being a woman he had come close to reaching an orgasm. But now that both ends were full of cock, he felt that end goal racing towards him. For the briefest of moments, his mind fell into a haze of blissful indulgence. Thoughts of escape vanished as he rode the waves of a full female orgasm.
"Listen the her moan!" Dean laughed.
"This isn't about her pleasure, this is about Rebecca!" Nate snapped.
Luke snapped out of his daze having heard that name. Rebecca was Nate's Sister. She used to go to the same university as Luke, but dropped out. They never actually spoke to each other, or saw much of each other at all. But apparently he did something to her to warrant being used as a sex slave.
"Please guys!" He cried out, before having Dean fill his mouth once again.
"That's enough out of you, bad girl!" He grunted, placing his hand on the back of Luke's head. "Take it all!"
"I know the potions said 'any intake of cum', but I'm not gonna take my chances." Nate grunted, pumping faster before a warmth spread deep inside of Luke. Luke moaned loudly at the surprisingly pleasurable sensation of being filled with cum. His new 'Bad girl' persona seemed to relish in it.
"Oh she's sucking harder! I'm gonna-"
Another blast of cum, this time down Luke's throat. Dean pulled out just in time for the rest of his cum to spray Luke's face and down onto his tits. He moaned loudly. Without thinking, his hands moved to scoop up what he could and to make a show of enjoying it for them both.
"Such a fucking slut!" Nate laughed. "Have her for another round if you like, but I've got to get going."
As Nate left the room, Dean looked down at 'Lucy'. "I know you're still in there somewhere, Luke, so I just wanted to say I'm sorry it had to go this way."
He gathered up his clothes and began to get dressed, all the while enjoying the show of Lucy cleaning herself up. Then he spoke once again. "Rebecca got drunk one night and we ended up hooking up. To cut a long story short, she got pregnant and it kind of ruined her life. But she was so drunk that she couldn't remember which of Nate's friends she hooked up with."
A tiny spark of rage flashed in Lucy's eye, hidden beneath the lustful and pleasure filled look in her eyes. Luke was now stuck as a horny, slutty blonde bimbo and all so that Dean could get away with forgetting to use a condom. Was that the fate that Lucy would now have? The warm cum was now dripping from her pussy, which she now began to scoop up and enjoy as Dean grew hard once again.