1. Transformation of Mr. Price – Chapter 2


    Date: 3/19/2016, Categories: Fetish, Mature, Author: danorth, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    second when it was totally dark and the moon shining in the room. Did the third orgasm occur, or was it a dream. I didn’t know, nor did I care, I really needed to pee and as I stepped up to the toilet I fumbled for my cock again, “Damn,” I swore out loud, “it must be cold in here my cock is really shrunk up tonight,” so instead of making a mess I sat down on the toilet to void my bladder. As I sat there I looked down at my nipples again, this was not a dream, they were larger and the areola, if that is what you call the dark circles around a man’s nipples, were larger around and darker. I cupped my now puffy nipples, I carried a little extra weight, nothing serious, but this seemed like I was heavier than I was, “man boobs are not attractive,” I thought to myself. As I cupped my nipples I felt that tingle in my cock again, “or was it in my balls,” I thought. I got off the toilet and snapped on the light, which made me squint as I looked in the mirror. My heart pounded in my chest at the sight of my reflection, my cock and balls had all but vanished! I ran the water and washed my hands, then left the cold water on and splashed it on my face. My head seemed to clear a little, but I still felt strange. I dried my face and hands, stood upright again and looked again. My breasts seemed larger than a moment ago, now instead of them being just useless little man nipples on my upper chest they were swollen and extended from my chest by at least an inch, my nipples were twice the ...
    size that I remembered. I looked down, my normal tiny little cock that would peek out at me in an unaroused state was now not much more than a bump and as I spread my legs my balls felt sucked up inside of me. I was horrified, I jumped into the shower and scrubbed my entire body with soap several times, “that damn cream has my mind fuzzy and confused,” I thought. Each time my soapy fingers would slide over the tip of my cock I would feel my nipples tighten and a chill run up and down my spine. The feeling was beyond the normal cheap thrill I would get with a couple soapy jerks on my cock. I got out of the shower, my head seemed to have cleared a bit, but my reflection told me there was no improvement with my manhood! “I must be dreaming,” I mumbled as I I walked back to the bed and collapsed. My mind was filled with crazy thoughts, the damn instructions said any change was permanent, “how the hell could a silly ass cream cause this effect?” I thought. I drifted off into another fitful dream state, I tossed and turned and woke several times, dazed and confused, but then out of sheer exhaustion I must have passed out. The sun was streaming in my window when I woke; I was covered up in bed and felt warm and comfortable. I did not want to move, yet the day was wasting as I looked at the clock and realized it was past 9:00 AM. I thought of my fitful night, the strange dreams and thoughts, I laughed at my foolishness, and then threw the sheet off me as I rolled upright and put my feet ...