This is written as a part 1, but I don’t know when I will get to part 2
I had noticed the start of the changes 4 weeks ago, from the body of a slightly chubby 40 year old man, I was changed. My skin had gotten softer, my body hair was receding and my head hair was regaining old areas. My dick began shrinking and I began devaloping tits.
I don’t know how this happened, or why, but it has. I started calling in sick a week ago, when my breast became so sore that I couldn’t handle it. Thank god my wife was still visiting her family in Ireland.
This morning I woke up with my dick gone, replaced by a pussy that looked very real. I my first instinct to touch it send ripples through my body as I experienced a pleasure so intense that it almost hurt.
I continued touching myself and tried to think of my wife, but I couldn’t, she was not sexually attractive to me anymore. My mind went to Fred over and over again, he was a young coworker, maybe 23 or so, who had started working in the company about 6 weeks ago. He was tall, muscular and had full black hair.
The pleasure increased when I was thinking of him, his chistled face, his abs, the muscles on his arms. I wanted him to pick me up, force me into a position of his choosing and leave me a mangled mess with his cum dripping out of me. Even when I was doing chores he slipped into my mind and stayed there, even when I was trying to put the thought to rest.
Then my work phone rang. It was Bradley.
“Hello.” I answered, trying to contain my excitement.
“Hey Dug, I hope you can answer a few questions, because today the last of the others called in sick and I don’t have the experience to do some things alone. I put up a sign that says ‘closed due to internal issues’ but I still have to work out this thing on the computer.”
“I was considering coming in today anyway, so I will be showing you what you need to do.” I said, my heart making a jump as I said that. I was going to be alone with this hunk of a man. Maybe I could start something.
When I got there the place seemed abandoned. There was a sign on the front door as Bradley had indicated. But the office was baren.
“Hey Dug.” I heard through the halls, he had probably heard the door.
I walked towards him, wearing a revealing red dress that I had stolen from my wife and no panties.
When I turned around the corner I saw his majestic form. He was everything that I remembered. Tall and strong, lean and vital with attentive eyes that always kept an air of mystique about him. He was moving boxes of papers about and didn’t look at me.
“So, what does everyone have.” I asked.
“An existential crisis probably, just like you had over the last few days.” He replied. “Have you chosen a new name for your new form?”
“Wait, you know what happened to me?” I asked, stunned.
“Yeah, and I also know that you would love nothing more right now than for me to bend you over that desk and fill you up with my cock.” He said, setting down the papers.
“How do you know?”
“It is always what happens. I start a job, and my coworkers turn into my bitches. I have that effect on people who I have regular contact with.” He explained. “That is why I called you here.” I do not care that I am not qualified to do the tasks that need doing, I am here to breed you for the first time.”
“You have done this before?”
“First time was an accident in high school. An entire class of teenagers who wanted nothing more than to fuck me. You know, I still can’t control my powers, but I know now how to use them for my personal purposes, but back then I was just figuring things out. And figuring yourself out when your peers, teachers and relatives have the hots for you is a pain, that is why I ran away. Then, when I got a job, I started my Harem. You have the honor of being the next addition. I like that dress, so I want you to take it off now before I can’t contain myself anymore and rip it off of you.”
My body reacted faster than my mind could process the entire info that I had gathered. The dress fell to the floor and I presented him with my bare tits. They were small, but I was sure they would be growing from now on.
My mind was constantly yelling that this was wrong, but a more primal part of me was begging to be his cum dump for ever and ever.
“Breed me daddy.” I almost shouted. He slowly approached me, his eyes checking out my body.
“You are pretty far in your transformation for the first breeding.” He said. “But that just makes it more fun for me.”
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Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/nokdnf/the_transformation_1