You moved to NYC recently, finally your own apartment and are about to spend your first march there. It's march 17th, st. Patrick's day and you weren't planning on going but you had to run to the store so you find your self walking on the packed sidewalks as the green mob passes. You're about to get to the store when a man on a float points you out.
"Oi! You, wanker! You're not wearing and fookin green!"
You look up. "Are you talking about me?" You ask.
He seems offended. "Yes I am you wanker!" He spits back "For fook sake man you know what day it is!" He jumps of the float and you get a better look at him. He's young and hot, instantly your dick twitches. "You got no respect for the Irish?"
"No... no... I just." You reply as he pushes you against a building.
"You just what? You're a wanker who forgot to put on some green?" He smiles. "Don't worry Connor will take care of ya." he smiles, gives you the raised eyebrow and takes your by the hand. []
He pulls you into the building and into an elevator. It goes up a bunch of floors, you lose count. He pulls you out int a green hall with gold moldings on the walls. He pulls you down the hall and, if it wasn't for your fear of what he was going to do to you you would be charmed. He stops at a door and places a key in the lock, pushes it in and in one quick motion pushes you onto the sofa.
"Don't move wanker." He commands and you comply, he runs out and returns. "So?" You look at him, standing, shirtless bitting his lip, a tattoo on his chest. [] "Ready wanker?"
You lap up the offer. "YES!"
He pushes you down and pulls down his pants reveling his giant package. You feel yours getting hard looking at it. He pulls off your shirt and taking both hands places them behind your head as you suck him. As you do you feel different, better almost. A little precum gets around your mouth and begins to itch. Connor moans and cums in your mouth, you go to spit it out but he holds your nose, you swallow.
"Go look in the mirror he says." with his same smirk.
You comply, once again, and start to like his orders. You step into the bathroom and look in the mirror with anticlimax, you look the same, then you ask your self, what did you expect, same long brown hair, same pink skin, same brown eyes, and same thin twink frame. But then... oh but then you see. You shoot up going from 5'4 to 6'6, around your mouth grows a wiry ginger goatee, your skin lightens leaving freckles as your hair shortens into a wiry ginger crew cut. [] You give yourself a cocky look before more changes. Your beard thickens as your eyebrows thin, your eyes change color from brown to blue and ginger chest hair. [] You like this even more.
You look at your self and smile as Connor walks in. "How to like your new self Sean?"
You look back, "I love it." You say with your new accented and deepened voice. "Now lets see how good I am at our favorite past time."
He licks his lips going down on you. His hot mouth plus the pent up new hornyness coming with your new body makes you cum almost instantly. You look back at yourself one last time []