"Imagine if the thing suddenly merged with your lips and suddenly you had such dinghy lips." I said jokingly to my girlfriend as I brushed my teeth next to her in the bathroom and she used her latest beauty acquisition, a lip trainer. It was supposed to train facial muscles to prevent wrinkles, but it looked kind of weird and kinky. Elsie rolled her eyes, moved her hand briefly and said, "Imagine your girlfriend was a witch, who is tired of your constant sexist comments." The next moment the lip trainer popped into my mouth and immediately became one with my lips. In a panic, I looked into the mirror and screamed: "I lookh howwifle!" "You are right." My girlfriend said while looking at me sceptically. As she waved her hand again, she said to me, "You definitely need some more adjustments." My cheekbones were already moving higher, long false eyelashes suddenly covered half of my eyes. Then I grew long platinum blonde hair. The head of a plastic bitch now sat on the shoulders of my body. Still panicking, I stared into the bathroom mirror as if that would make this horror go away. "Oh man, that looks terrible. We have to correct that." Elsie said, waving her hand again. I thought she had let off steam enough and had now come to her senses. But the next moment there were two mountains of silicone sticking out from my chest. In my surprise, I reached for them to make sure they were really there. I scratched my left breast with my long French nails. It was getting wilder and wilder! I looked down and saw my waist getting narrower, making my rounder butt really stand out. My entire body now fit the thick lips that had started it all. Even though I had witnessed everything and partly watched it in the mirror, I couldn't believe what had happened to me. "So that frightened face is a total turn-off. Enjoy being a man's wet dream!" said Elsie. One more wave and all my worries flew away. I looked great and that's how I felt.
"I'm so horny! Do you have something I can pamper these lips with?" I could now talk with these things. I was actually thinking about Elsie lending me one of her vibrators, but she just smiled and waved her hand again. A second later, a tall, muscular man stood in front of me. I licked my lips and a minute later Elsie's balls.
I was like a different person. Suddenly I felt an overwhelming urge to have Elsie's penis in my mouth. I hesitated for a moment, but then I took the whole thing into my mouth. My smacking and gurgling seemed to fire up Elsie, because with gentle movements of her pelvis she pushed her member bit by bit deeper into my throat. A minute later she suddenly thrust harder, convulsively, once...twice, then a warm liquid poured into my throat. Still breathing heavily, Elsie stuttered in a deep voice: "By the way, you can pull out the lip trainer at any time...Then you'll transform back...You could all along."
I licked a drop that had been missed from my lips. Then I pulled on them. They separated from my mouth with a smacking 'pop'. My acrylic nails immediately returned to their natural colour and their original length. My breasts became smaller until they finally disappeared. Beneath them, between my legs, my penis peeked out again. I looked at Elsie, who was stretched out and visibly exhausted, even though I had just done most of the work. "It's quite unusual to be in the same bed with a man." Elsie raised her arm, but I held her with one hand. With the other I put the lip trainer back in. With a heavy moan, I became the bombshell I had been before. "You forgot to kiss those lips. You have to do it as soon as possible. That and something else." Then I pounced on Elsie. Somehow, she managed to wave her hand. Because suddenly she had stamina again. She straightened up and stood behind me. And a moment later I felt her enter me. What a feeling!
That was two weeks ago and since then I haven't actually consumed anything other than Elias' sperm. I'm curious to see how long I can thrive only fed by his magic.