In the morning Beverly opened her eyes to find her lips rapped around the head of her penis in the fetal position. Her nose was assaulted by the smell of sweat and cum. She immediately spat it out and scrambled up the head board trying to escape the trouser snake.
The sudden slap of her man meat hitting the damp bed sheets woke up Jeff from his slumber.
Beverly’s cock now stretched down to her knees, however she soon realized she had bigger things to worry about. Mainly the fact her legs were now much more buff looking. She also noticed she had a rock hard six pack. And her chest...
She immediately grabbed onto her upper torso and let out a sigh of relief. Her boobs weren’t gone as she feared, just spread out more. In heighn sight she probably should have noticed her nipples were much larger than a mans. She also noticed her skin was far softer and smoother than a mans. Along with not having any hair below the neck. She ran her hands through her hair, finding it short, but still luscious and soft.
Beverly left her damp bed and sprinted to the bathroom, her dick swinging and slapping against her legs.
In the full body mirror Beverly stood slack jawed and took in her new form.
She was now six feet tall with a two and a half foot long cock reaching her knees. Her skin was soft and smooth and even slightly darkened. Her hair now didn’t pass her ears, and was a tangled mess, with dried bits of jizz making it stick together. Her face was very much androgynous, possessing both bushy eyebrows and thin lips, but also a small nose and full eyelashes. She had broad shoulders and a flat toned midriff with an impressive six pack, but also a broad chest with areolas and a bubble butt. Her hands were now much blunter and big, but still some how looked feminine. Not to mention her feet could still pull off feminine sandals.
Looking at her it was hard to tell if she male or female. Some how pulling off both and neither in spades. She wondered how she should dress now, lean into the masculine or the feminine side? She looked like a combination of herself and Jeff, though she didn’t put this together at the time.
For a while she just checked out her glistening sweat and cum caked body, turning around and flexing a few times, until this caused Jeff to perk up becoming somewhat hard. Beverly looked down to the dong, now possessing a set of soft ball sized smooth testicles that were churning out baby batter.
“You.” Beverly said narrowing her eyes, her voice now even sounding huskier and scratchy. “This is because of you isn’t it!?”
She rapped her hands around the shaft, trying to strangle it, or yank it off. Regarding it didn’t work.
Instead she was struck by a wave or arousal shooting up her spine like a lightning bolt. She crumbled to her knees moaning as she ran her hands up and down the length of the monster that had ruined her life, attaching to her like a parasite, driving her libido up to the point she couldn’t think of anything else but sex, twisting her body to the point it was almost unrecognizable from her old self, and yet at the same time made it all the better.
Her tugging and groaning, soon gave way into moaning and stroking. She leaned forward and began kissing and licking the head, Jeff was in heaven and squirted a little in her face on accident.
Beverly fell back on the cold bathroom floor, her ass slapping against the tiles and shivering as goosebumps spread across her body. Jeff flopping down on her, his balls shriveling against the tile floor, and head landing on her chest as she looks down and grins.