“I don’t want to be a girl,” Jason pleaded as Tiara approached seductively. She was hot and his erect penis gave away just how attracted to her he was. Unfortunately she had just turned all his bros into equally hot chicks. Sure he wanted to bang girls like that, but become one? No way, no how.
“The other three seem quite satisfied,” Tiara smiled with a glance back at Frankie, Danielle, and Donna all blissfully soaking in the afterglow of her work. “Perhaps you shouldn’t knock it until you try it.”
“Please no, please no,” Jason trembled while Tiara bent down and pulled his pants and underwear down, freeing his erect cock to the air. She giggled in excitement, he grimaced, and she locked her mouth around it.
It didn’t take long for Jason to cum. Her tongue was like magic and he was staring right at three hot chicks that had been his friends minutes earlier. His cum spurted into Tiara’s mouth and with a slurp his penis shot inside his body, making him lean forward with his lips parted in ecstasy. He had a vagina, a fully operational and functional vagina and Tiara wasted to time in pressing her lips against it and beginning to lick.
The first time she came it was bliss, like nothing she’d ever felt before. Moans erupted from her lips and her entire body trembled while her hips popped outwards into a sexy curve and her ass inflated until it was the same size Jason often jerked off to.
“Oh my god,” she shuddered while Tiara kept licking. Her studded tongue caressing her clit and digging deep into her folds. Her juices exploded again and she moaned as her body hair sucked back into her body and her beard regressed until her face was smooth. The hair atop her head meanwhile cascaded down, falling in her eyes and pooling at her shoulders, taking on a gorgeous red hue as it lengthened.
Tiara kept going, her tongue working its magic and making Jason bite her lip and shake. She could feel another orgasm building and with a squirt her stomach hurt from a cramp and caved inwards giving her an hourglass figure. Her jawline shrunk and her teeth dug into her newly plump bottom lip.
The next orgasm made her start panting while her eyes turned a beautiful blue and her eyebrows thinned. Makeup appeared on her face and sweat built up around her hairline changing the scents of shampoos and deodorants from masculine to feminine.
Then her tongue went in deep and with every lick Jason’s eyes rolled back, her shoulders drawing inward and her chest starting to balloon outwards. Small bumps, then small breasts, then medium knockers, and then large perky boobs. She began to fondle them while her tongue shot from her lips and shook in the air, licking some invisible force.
“I don’t...” Jason trailed as her hips rocked and matched the movements of Tiara’s licking. “OH GOD DON’T STOP! PLEASE MAKE ME A WOMAN! I WANNA BE A WOMAN! KEEP GOING! OH GOD KEEP GOING! MAKE ME SEXY! MAKE ME A WOMAN!
As she spoke the mother of all orgasms shook her body. Glasses appeared on her face, large, round, and fogged up from sweat, her clothing shifted, a bra appearing on her breasts, a big sweater containing her breasts, and nice comfortable pants pulled down so the stripper could eat her out.
Jason? Who was that? She was Janette and she was having the best orgasm of her life. She was a smart chem major at the university her roommates attended and as she came all she could picture was her hot but oblivious lab partner Mason. She moaned and groaned, biting her hand while the stripper pulled her away from the door and set her down next to her girlfriends who all looked equally blissful. A blush crossed her face and she giggled girlishly, letting the last of Jason change into Janette.
“Looks like another satisfied party,” Tiara smiled while wiping her mouth off and staring at the four blissful ladies before her. “Name’s Tiara, give me a good review on your way out.”