"...oh, fuck yeah," Brittany murmured, her voice already half an octave lower than before. "I can feel the changes starting..." The girl dropped her panties and started fingering herself feverishly, not paying attention to the fact that her clitoris was slowly but surely growing bigger.
Scott had a huge grin on his face. Now that he was not a clean cut kid anymore, he had the freedom to be whoever he had always wanted to... and that included being gay. He no longer had to pretend to have a girlfriend to please his parents... but since, in a way, he still cared for Brittany, he was glad she was going to become his new perfect boyfriend.
Brittany kept moaning as her voice became progressively lower and more virile, her fingering slowly turning into proper jerking off as her labia melted together in a wrinkly sack before two big testicles dropped down and her clitoris became a full blown penis, rock-hard and proud and eight inches long. Her other hand began to massage her belly, as she felt the ridges of her brand new six-pack emerging from under the skin. Her boobs shifted and got a lot firmer without losing any mass, flesh turning into muscles as a thick shelf of pectorals now graced Brittany's chest, topped with fat and sensitive nipples. The soon-to-be boy began to pinch one of the nipples with her free hand, moaning in lusty pleasure.
In the meantime, new clothes started appearing on her changing body: a criss-cross pattern seemed to emerge directly from the skin of her chest and abs before turning into a sleeveless net shirt showing off her impressive physique and the new, thick golden rings that now hanged from her nipples. An open leather vest then appeared over the net shirt, leaving her arms bare, and for good reason: her skin started prickling and blotches of color blooming here and there, until her arms - from the shoulders to the back of her hands - were covered in tattoos of demonic heads, horned skulls, flames, thorns and dragons, just as her biceps and triceps ballooned up under the inked skin. Brittany's fingernails grew and became black, honing into points to resemble short claws, giving her an ever more wicked look, and her fingers got covered in huge and elaborated silver rings.
"Fuck, I'm becoming so hot..." the former girl moaned. Her legs were getting much more muscular, and her panties were shifting into something black and shiny that at first Scott mistook for a skirt... but it only took him a handful of seconds to realize that his boyfriend was now wearing a leather kilt, hanging low enough to cover his throbbing erected cock just barely - he was going commando, after all.
The new rocker's face became more angular and handsome than before, though some vague traces of femininity remained: his lips - now sporting a double snakebite - were full and puffy, perfect for sucking his new boyfriend's dick, and his mesmerizing green eyes were big and sporting thick eyelashes, giving him a somewhat mystical look. His ears got pierced by a variety of different studs, and his hair became a jet black mane with electric blue tips to match Scott's.
As his ass became even rounder and sexier, Brent's first male orgasm reached its peak, spraying fresh rocker spunk right on the floor; the young man collapsed on the bed right next to Scott, who rewarded his lover with a long, passionate kiss.
"Damn, man, you're so fucking hot," Scott said. "Now we just need to find a couple other guys and create the sexiest rock band on the planet... but first, my cock needs some attention. Get that juicy ass ready, bitch."
"Yessir!" Brent exclaimed happily, getting in the best position to be penetrated by his sexy boyfriend.