After quite the trip, you were finally at your new home. It felt really weird leaving your old life behind and starting anew as this young man. The secret group had gotten you a pretty nice apartment in a part of town close to the beach. It could not have been cheap. It was nicely decorated and the furniture all looked quite expensive. You guessed they were buying your silence, in a way.
Being in the lab meant you had really only seen yourself in the mirror a few times. And you had no privacy to speak of. You would be lying if you said you weren't at least a bit interesting of getting a proper look at yourself.
As you entered the bedroom, you noticed that you had closet with a mirror as a door. A huge mirror. You were looking over your body with an intense gaze. You were probably 2 meters tall and 240 something pounds of pure muscle. You undressed yourself and flexed. You looked like a proper movie star. You were definitely going to have to go to the gym to try and maintain some of these muscles. You were going to be paid money monthly, so you didn't really need a job - hanging out at the gym would keep you busy. You had deep brown eyes, and a broad nose all framed by a very solid jawline. You stroked your hand through your short-cut hair. You'd think having a different skin color would be weird, but the weirdest part so far was the feeling of your new hair.
You now directed your attention to your downstairs department. You wanted to know what you'd be working with. It was already sizeable so odds were that you'd be quite impressive when fully erect. You stroked your new member, the dark meat rising to attention. You decided to look yourself in the mirror. The black man in the reflection giving a flex as his large cock stood straight out, proudly. Losing your old life sucked. But the consolation price was hard to argue against. Being a handsome, muscular black man with a large cock? There was worse faiths. Although a bit afraid how society would treat you. Racism was still alive and well. But you guessed that was a future you problem, one you couldn't do much about. But as you stared at yourself in the mirror, you couldn't help but feel enticed by your new manhood. You figured releasing a bit of tension wouldn't be too bad, and you knew just how to do it.
You reached back down to your thick, large cock. This time with the explicit goal of ejaculating. Being another man and wanking his dick was weird, but the fact that you were so different made it easier in a way. Made the whole thing more surreal. As you kept stroking your erect rod, you couldn't help but love looking at your reflection. The large dick, the swelling muscles. The man in front of you were truly enjoying his body to the fullest. YOU were enjoying your body to the fullest. One thing was for certain. You loved what you saw in the mirror. You loved this sexy body and you LOVED the big black cock you were currently stroking. "Yeah, that's right." You said aloud. "I've got a BBC. A real proper BBC" You added. You thought about your girlfriend. But the sadness of losing her was soon forgotten as you realized that you were probably going to be able to get with quite a lot of ladies. One thing was for sure. You knew already that you wanted to put your big black cock to good use.
As you thought about the possibilities you came, hard. And a lot at that. You were clearly quite pent up. You had made quite the mess of both yourself and the floor. But that didn't matter. You were like in a high. After you got dressed and cleaned up the mess you made, you decided you'd go to the beach gym. You needed to keep this body fit for what your horny mind had planned.