Adorning

"I'm close. Are you ready?" Jake muttered.

I simply looked up at him and winked. He took this as his cue and started pumping my mouth faster and faster until I felt his lukewarm cum dripping down my throat. It tasted metallic and a little synthetic somehow - not a particularly pleasing flavour, so I politely took his cock out. It was still dripping... black.

Jake's cum was black. Jet black, glistening like ink in the summer sunlight. I only had a moment to wonder at this before I started feeling very heavy, like I couldn't hold my own weight anymore. I raised my hand to steady myself and discovered in shock that my entire arm was turning black. Same with my other arm, my legs, everything! Not only that but I realised I was profusely sweating the same liquid that he had filled me with - no, not sweating, melting! I was melting into Jake's black cum.

I tried to cry but only mustered a gurgling noise before my throat filled up with the same liquid I was turning into. My entire head started collapsing and I felt all of my self was free-falling, without a solid body to hold it. But then I felt Jake press his dick into my liquefying mass and my whole mind froze into a single thought: I had to be on it. I had to be on his dick.

Without warning, my inky body started swirling around his beautiful cock, slowly sinking into his skin, layer upon layer. After a minute or so, all that was left of me was a delicate tattoo, black as night, adorning Jake's still erect cock. The heat of his sex was my whole existence, and as he started jerking off, my humanity started fading, only leaving behind the pleasure I felt adorning his beautiful cock.

Harder, Sir

It's difficult to find good boyfriend material at Uni. All the guys are pretty young and stupid, with very little experience between the sheets. I wanted to find myself someone a little more mature, more... dominant. When it became obvious that I wouldn't be finding any of those in campus, I changed tactics.

I started dating Gabe, a really sweet but pretty bland twink from my Gothic Literature lecture. Once I knew he was pretty hooked on me, I spiked his beer with a little something I'd found online.

The changes started immediately. His clean-shaven face darkened with a salt-and-pepper beard. His twinkish frame bulked up, tearing off his shirt and trousers into shreds. And the look of his eyes - he looked at me like I was a piece of meat, waiting to be devoured.

He quickly lifted me off the sofa and took me to the bedroom. His cock - now twice as thick as it was before - barely spent a minute in my mouth before he drilled my hole with it. His body weight had increased so much and he was ramming me with such intensity that I could barely catch a breath, my thin frame pinned against the sheets.

But suddenly I started feeling... bigger. The amount of padding between me and the bed increased as I grew a modest gut and pecs. My entire frame bloated with a decent layer of cubbish fat, and even my ass swelled, growing needier and needier with every extra pound.

"Harder" I managed to ask, my own changes sending me into a state of stupor.

"Harder... what?", he demanded.

"Harder, sir".

Day Trip at the Water Park

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Lost in Pleasure

Oh god, this feels so good! Aaron, make him suck my cockhead. Ah, just like - just like that! Fuck, this is... this is so... Argh! Fuck, I'm getting close. I'm gonna have to... to stop now... It's getting a little...

Aaron? Argh, oh god... Aaron, you gotta stop now. Babe, I'm getting... a little light-headed. I can't... Oh fuck, I can feel it at my base. It's... It's...

Shit, I think I'm gonna... Please, make him stop! I am... I am so close. I can't... I can't hold it any longer. Aaron! I'm - I'm - I'm cumming - I'm cumming!

Argh! Argh, yeah! This feels so... so good... to be your cock... It feels... so good...