When you were sitting in the car you turned to him, “Dude! What was that! What’s this?” You poked at his body builder sized muscles. Oh my god his steamy muscles. Fuck he looks so hot. His beard moves accentuating his smile as he watches you. You start the car and gun it out the parking lot. Thank fuck this cafe is around the corner from your apartment; you were so horny you could barely focus on the road.
“Come on man, I’m not blind. I know you like this look too. I’m hot!”
“People will see you transforming”
“So what? I told ‘em I was working on a new workout routine that looks bigger when I flex a certain way” Keith flexed again for effect.
You honk as an old lady with a walker suddenly appears in the middle of the road looking at you like a deer in headlights. You honk again and she hurries to the other side. “You really think they’re going to believe it?”
“I dunno, but man this is awesome. I’m starting not to mind being a robot. I can have all the ladies I want... and some men apparently, not that I’m interested.” He reached into his pocket (skin fold? when did he add those?) and pulled out the piece of paper Marcus had handed him and put it on the dashboard. “This one's not for me though, he totally digs you, he’s just shy”
You pull into your building's parking garage and hop out. You’re totally tenting... and Keith can probably see that. You try and hurry into the elevator, Keith is close behind.
“Don’t be mad at me bro”, his voice sounds off. You look over to see his shirt morphing into a black t-shirt with a robot singing on it. He sounds like Marcus, he’s smiling at you and waving the number at you. You smile involuntarily.
He hands you the number, “Why don’t you give him a call?”
You look at the number briefly before the bell indicates the elevator’s arriving at your floor. You run to your apartment and close the door as soon as Keith is inside. Keith totally looks like a roid’d version of Marcus right now making a ‘call me’ gesture. You swallow hard. “Later. Right now? Keith. Give me a blowjob”
Keith’s eyes flashed briefly as he moved over towards you, his hands running over your body reaching down for your belt “At least buy me dinner first”
“I just did” You inhale sharply as Keith pulls your pants down and your cock flops out
“Oh right” with that he pulls your cock into his mouth and gives you a... well... a really awkward blowjob to be honest, but damn if it isn’t hot anyway.
A few minutes or maybe hours later Keith is starting to get the hang of it but your mind no longer cares. There’s sensation on your cock and it feels good. Every touch is electric and you’re fucking Keith’s face really hard. At some point you realized you must have manoeuvred down onto the couch but you don’t really have any recollection of how or when that happened, The only thing you can focus on now is the feeling that your cock is about to explode. You lean back arching into the couch and thrusting forward into Keith’s mouth “OoaahaahAHAAA FUCK! FUCK YEAH FUCK Oh oh oooh ohh ohh...” You relax, your muscles feel like Jello, man that was intense.
Keith lets your cock out of his mouth and spits the cum out onto your belly. You’re still filled with sexual heat, and suddenly feeling powerful at having Keith just blown you, you want more. “HEY!" You look at him sternly and grin an evil grin, "Clean that up”
Keith reaches over for some Kleenex
“No. With your tongue.”
Keith looked up at you, scrunching his face in disgust, even as he was moving his head back down and licking up the mess. You put your hand on the back of his head twirling his hair around your fingers, “Yeah, that’s more like it. Now swallow”
Keith swallowed on command, then observed you quietly. You gripped his hair harder and imagined what it’d look like from behind with your cock buried in his ass, slamming into him so hard your balls slapped. “Fuck, Why am I so horny?”
Keith poked reluctantly at your cock, “Want me to blow you again?”
You pondered his offer for a moment. Fuck this wasn’t natural! You just came and you still can’t even think clearly! Maybe if keith was less muscley you could think of the situation more objectively. “Pause Keith Persona. Undo all current transformations”