“No! Fuck you, it’s over Winston!” Jesse shouted, throwing anything she could get her hands on at him. Books, framed pictures, and a glass of water that shattered on the ground.
“But babe, I owe him money,” Winston protested. “He’ll extend the time I have if he gets a blowjob.”
“Then you blow him you creep!” Jesse screamed. “I’m sick of you! I can’t take it anymore! You treat me like a little servant and the go around doing this!”
“Servant?” Winston asked in shock.
“You make me cook for you, you make me clean for you, I only did that because I thought you had a fucking job!” Jesse screeched.
“But cooking and cleaning is women’s work,” Winston protested and Jesse roared with anger.
When she’d finally left, Winston had to walk down the hall grumbling, a black eye swelling on his face. He hated wearing dirty clothes and usually Jesse did his laundry. Maybe if he dressed nice Grant would give him a little more time. The blowjob he promised was out of the question now.
After struggling to figure out the washing machine he finally got it running with every single piece of clothing he owned crammed in there. He didn’t realize that was a problem until it was already crammed in the dryer. It was so overloaded that everything was soaked and wrinkled even after a run. He groaned when he saw that, why did Jesse have to leave. She gave him blowjobs all the time? Why had it been such an issue when he’d offered her lips up to Grant?
His best shirt looked like crap when he pulled it on, A short sleeve plaid button down that sported a blue colour. It was damp but at least it was presentable. He then marched down the hall fearfully and down three flights of stairs until he found Grant’s room.
Grant was the guy you went to on campus when you needed money. Winston had borrowed some of it a few months back when he’d lost his job. Work and school had been too hard for him and he needed to keep up the illusion of a wage or Jesse wouldn’t have done anything for him. Now Grant wanted his money back and had demanded a blowjob for an extra week.
The guy answered the door, dressed expensively as usual. He had all sorts of jewelry, his hair was always done, and his clothes brand new and from all kind of show off brands. He beckoned Winston in and locked the door behind them, crossing his arms and staring at the man who’d borrowed money from him disapprovingly.
“So, where’s this girlfriend you kept talking about?” Grant asked with a sniffle.
“She left,” Winston admitted with a swallow. “So that blowjob is a no go...”
“You got a pit of lips, don’t ya?” Grant asked and Winston went wide eyed.
“I’m not gay, man,” Winston protested.
“I don’t care, men, women, as long as my little soldier gets sucked off I don’t care,” Grant replied before digging into his pants and drawing out his big meaty cock. “Either you pay me back right now or kiss my cock, the choice is yours.”
Winston was in shock, he sputtered out a no and shook his head. Blowing cocks was a girl thing just like cooking and cleaning, and he was no girl.
“If you don’t drop down and suck me off right now I’m going to make your life a living nightmare. A lot of people owe me money and I might just call in a few favours if you refuse,” Grant threatened.
“Fine!” Winston grumbled before dropping to his knees in front of Grant and staring at that big cock in front of him with disgust. Grant wiggled it in his face, pressing the tip into his cheek. It was warm and smelled gross, he hated it.
He opened his mouth trembling and moved his lips closer to the tip. Then it entered his mouth and he nearly vomited in disgust. He had Grant’s big dick inside his lips and it tasted sweaty and salty, and ever so bland.
“For fucks sake!” Grant growled before grabbing the back of Winston’s head and shoving his cock deep in his mouth. Winston gagged in disgust, shutting his eyes tearfully. sucking cocks was a girl thing.
He began to suck on it actively and shuddered at the feeling. Completely unaware to him the hair clutched in Grant’s fingers began to get longer, growing from his head in strawberry blonde locks and filling up Grant’s fists. It became soft and gained a beautiful sheen to it, falling around Winston’s face messily before beginning to draw backwards, sliding into a ponytail. Grant clutched the tail in one hand and bunched up the hair on his scalp in the other.
The dick was throbbing and warm in Winston’s mouth, it did not have a natural temperature to it, it was just persistently warm as the rod became covered in saliva and began to slide into his mouth easier and easier. His lips picked up, wrapping softly around Grant’s cock while his mouth got smaller, teeth shrinking slightly, jawline popping in, and tongue being pressed into that cock more. Winston couldn’t really avoid sliding his tongue across that thing and he could feel the heartbeat inside it, that squished him out a little but it was also sort of arousing.
He felt Grant’s heartbeat through his cock, it made him feel calm and excited for some reason, the salty tang of the cock wasn’t that bad, in fact it was kind of fun to find pockets of salty sweat with his tongue. Grant smiled as Winston began to lick his member with his tongue, he patted the guy’s head to indicate he was doing a good job.
His open shirt slid together, the buttons doing themselves up until they covered up his grey band shirt entirely. That shirt shrunk on his chest, morphing and shaping itself into a couple straps and two cups of fabric. His body didn’t take long to start filling those cups up. While Winston counties to suck on Grant’s cock his chest began to expand with each slobbery suck she gave to his member. The nipples expanded and fat began to build up behind them, raising them out into the cups of the bra while his chest hit receded backwards, he arched his back while his chest got heavier and heavier, filling that bra out more and more and pushing his shirt outward, smoothing out wrinkles as it pushed. His shoulders sank inwards, his waist pulled in, and he reached up, hands falling on Grant’s cock and beginning to play with the base and testicles.
“There we go, now you get it,” Grant chuckled while Winston started to really enjoy sucking on Grant’s cock. He clamped his eyes shut and began to slide back and forth, up and down the shaft of Grant’s member. His nipples went hard and his dick stood erect, not that it lasted there much longer. His dick throbbed and throbbed as it shrunk, going from a rod of meat to a little nub. It sunk into his flesh and a hole opened up below it. He gave a loud moan as juices started to drip, ovaries popped into place, and cavities opened up. She was now a woman. Blowjobs were girl things.
She sucked on Grant’s dick with expert movements, she felt good sucking him off, she liked his meat in her lips and would deep throat it here and there earning a moan from Grant. Her heart was hammering in excitement and the scent wafting off that penis was making her head feel light.
Her underpants shrunk into panties, her jeans turned into ass framing yoga pants, and her socks became so short they were hidden from sight by her shoes which had lost their laces and turned into girly slip ons her ass inflated to give those yoga pants something to cup, her feet shrunk, and her leg hair became shaved off. Her pubes turned reddish blonde while her toenails painted themselves.
She arched her back in enjoyment, sucking Grant off and making him moan as well. She spent more time deepthroating his dick than not and played with her breasts now that her hands were free. His dick was throbbing, it was warm, it tasted wonderfully salty, and licked every inch of it, sliding it in and out of her mouth in pure bliss. Grant gave a final moan before there was a gush of semen and Winston went wide eyed.
Winnie’s eyes drooped in enjoyment and she swallowed Grant’s cum and cleaned his dick up for him. He let out a few afterspurts down her throat but she drank those up too. He was panting above her, sweat glistening on his forehead. He needed to sit down and sit down he did.
“Good job,” he panted with a smile while Winnie stood back up, licking her lips clean of saliva. “Keep this up and I’ll forgive your debt in no time.”
“I thought I was just giving you one blowjob,” Winnie protested with a cross of her arms.
“Wouldn’t you like your debt completely forgiven?” Grant asked with a devilish grin. Winnie sighed before staring down at him with a pout.
“What do you want me to do?” She demanded and Grant burst into a wicked grin.