Out of the pile, Henry picked the slipper of Francis Kelan - a famous theater kid whom he shared a few classes with. Henry never had the opportunity to talk on a ‘friends’ level with him. The only time they exchanged words is during their History project - where they needed to reenact the killing of Julius Caesar. Francis was a strict director, but the payoff of their act was amazing. He was an amazing Caesar - and seeing him lay on the floor with only a loose toga with no undergarments on, awakened something in Henry. For a moment, he could see his balls - whether it’s his imagination or not, Henry still thinks about it to this day. And now, he can find out what his groin looks like.
Henry slipped on the slippers and after a brief delay, the change happened. His limb didn’t change much but his skin turned a tinge tanner. His stomach became far more flatter whilst his nipple turned a shade of light pink. Most of his hair in the groin and armpit receded until they are completely gone. His ass bloated, turning into bubbly pink ass cheeks that Kurt groped.
“Damn man, Francis is gifted with such a fine ass.”
“Hey... “ Henry said, his voice transitioning into a higher pitch like Francis’s.
Henry’s hair blossomed goldenly and lengthened until it reached the nape of his neck. His front bangs hang loosely in front of his forehead, giving him a kind of umbrella hairstyle. The change finished off with his eye turning dark brown and pepper of freckles lining his cheeks and the thin bridge of his nose. Once done, Henry turned around to see his new form - his body is somewhat decent, kinda cute with a bubbly ass as a bonus. As for his groin, well it’s a little smaller but a whole lot cuter with a skin tone that matches the rest of his body. There are freckles down there too, but they are night and remain unnoticeable until you look for them.
Henry looked back, only to see Kurt on the verge of transforming into another person. And well, that another person is a guy Henry knows too well - himself. The change was fast and by the end of it, Henry feels disoriented because of the weirdness of seeing your own body move without your volition. Kurt grabbed his thicker circumcised cock and stroked it ever so gently. He touched the tip which earned him little besmirching quips and a voice of concern from Henry.
“What the hell dude? You turned into me.” Henry said.
“When I saw how hung you are, I know I just have to try this,” he looked at his new longer dick. “You know what would be better? This dick inside that tight asshole of yours.” Kurt said with a smirk.
Henry, too, fancied the idea of being fucked by himself in the past. He admitted it that he indeed has a humongous dick than many of his peers. His ass ain’t that great but the thought of being fucked by his dick sent him on a delusion for days. With that imagination as real as himself, he won’t throw this chance away. Henry grabbed the lube under his bed and poured a dollop of it over Kurt’s dick and chest. He pushed Kurt on the bed, who pulled Henry as well in a tight embrace. Upon impact, they began to touch each other’s body, scouring every inch of their flesh whilst their mouth fused into a wet salivary embrace. Their tongues squirmed in each other’s mouth, often tumbling back and forth on each other’s orifice. Kurt grabbed Henry by the ass with his lubed up fingers, opened them up, and teasingly inserted a finger. This took Henry by surprise - his dick grew hard in response.
Both of their fleshes squirmed, the lube spread on Kurt’s brand new skin also transferred over to Henry’s who coated his skin and revealed the slight definition of his muscles. Their skin glistened under the bedroom light. With the oily lotion, they slipped over one another but their foothold on each other’s embrace is stronger, and only ever getting stronger the deeper Kurt went inside Henry’s ass.
“Bro, flip around,” Kurt said. “It’s time.”
Henry turned around, opening his ass - ready for Kurt’s grand welcome.
“I’m pushing it in,” Kurt said, It was slow, starting from his tip. Thanks to the lube, it slid easily but left a tearing pain that nearly made Henry cry. It was a mix of pain and pleasure that confused Henry. It’s so bad that it’s so good. Henry clutched on the pillows as more of his original dick pushed into him, tearing his asshole farther apart.
Once Kurt had the entirety of his dick inside, he stopped for a moment and revealed at the warm hole his new dick got into. It’s so hot as if his dick is melting and fusing with Henry’s ass. They huffed together, awaiting the butt-fucking mess that’s about to come. Kurt gave Henry one trailing kiss just as he mustered his hip and proceeded to ram Henry, their hips slapping together in a tempo that only grew faster. Henry gritted his teeth as his behind was desecrated. It’s no doubt that Kurt had techniques - one that ensured he hit Henry’s prostate every single ram. And each ram made Kurt even harder, his dick grew longer which reached farther and grew thicker which only served to spread Henry’s ass farther apart.
“AH! AH!” Henry screamed every time their hips touched.
“Fuck!” Kurt groaned, smiling with a feisty look as he fucked Henry relentlessly.
Kurt leaned closer and fondled Henry by the balls. He won’t be the only one cumming tonight. He stroked Henry’s dick in the tune with his ass-fucking. Sweat beaded on their temples and visible huffs of their breaths appeared.
“Your ass is on fucking fire,” Kurt screamed.
“Fuck me! Fuck me with my dick Kurt!.”
“I’ll fuck you alright Francis - you theater bitch. I’ll fuck your tight white ass all fucking day.”
Henry’s ass clenched tighter, gripping Kurt’s dick but failed to stop the fucking. The asshole seemed to breathe per Henry’s breathing. And just before they felt that crawling sensation of climax, Kurt held Henry by the hips as hold for the mess that was about to come. The euphoria came like the breaking of a dam - it was instant, strong and unstoppable - his cum exploded inside Henry and spewing forth cupload of cum. At the same moment, Henry reached his climax and deposited his load on the blanket, uncaring about the mess he’s making.
“Holy fucking shit man… Ha, That was the best fuck ever,” Kurt mentioned as he rolled over on the floor full of sandals.
“Word,” Henry agreed.
Kurt may have rolled over but his cum is still pouring out. Then he had this bright idea to wear another slipper, he didn’t know whose it was but it was a boy a year younger. When the change happened, his dick sprang up instantly and released its cum high in the air. Seeing this transpire made Henry grab another slipper from the pile, this time, he transformed into Brandon-Lee. Like before, his dick magically grew hard in an instant and spilled his semen on the floor. It was resetting their ejaculation, each time they wear a new slipper they undergo the same climax that feels different each time. Brandon-Lee’s climax was instantaneous but ended far too fast. But before it ended, Henry grabbed another - a slipper belonging to Jebril Miles, a cool kid from the school - and ejaculated with his 7-inch bushy dick. The two of them did this process, again and again, each time screaming as they came on the floor. By the time they ended it, they are too weak to stand and there’s a puddle of cum on the floor.
At the end of it, Henry was in Grady Keith’s body, their math teacher, and a total daddy type with a hairy chest and a thick juicy dick. His dick is still dripping with cum and his cheeks are as red as cherries. As for Kurt, he’s an adolescent kid with pink cheeks and faux mohawk. His arms are spread out on the floor, his left hand touching the pool of cum.
“We should do this every day, dude. “ Kurt said in his childish voice.
“Agreed,” Henry said in his gruff tone.