Megan generated a sentence on her magic app while slowly crawling away from Laura and Stephanie, who were riding high from their lesbian lovers public beach climax. Once out of sight of her dominators behind a sand dune, Megan gingerly pulled out the huge horse dildo from her stretched out cock hole, shaking in masochistic pain and pleasure. Her ruined cock chub gaped wide and weakly leaked out her backed up cum in a slow oozing fashion, splattering on her balls and bikini bottom before sizzling on the hot sand. Megan was still highly horny from her ruined orgasm and distracted by the humiliation of people staring at her in her debased form, cock out and all. She knew the embarrassment would continue until she stuffed her penis back into her skimpy swim bottoms, but her cock was still too sensitive to be touched and not flaccid enough.
Megan was submissive and a little masochistic, but she didn’t like being humiliated, especially by Laura and Stephanie. She needed to get back at those bullying bitches. Ignoring the whispers and glances at her abused cock and horse dildo from the beach peanut gallery, Megan looked at the sentence on her phone, “Stephanie is a vagina loving lesbian.”
If Megan remembered correctly, Laura’s girlfriend Steph was a star footballer and not a cheerleader. Steph was a boy before Megan changed her with the app, so that meant now as a girl she had never taken a dick inside her. Stephanie was a virgin, a no dick inside her virgin. Yes, Megan knew what to do; she was going to cuck Laura, “Stephanie is a penis loving lesbian.”
“Megan! Where are you slut!” Laura’s voice drifted louder than the sea’s waves, “I brought you to the beach for a reason! Show yourself!”
“Hey babe, why don’t you go buy some refreshments to rehydrate ourselves. I’ll look for our little lost cheerleader.”
“You know what, that sounds like a plan. I won’t be long, so find her fast.”
“Gotcha honey,” after those words Stephanie appeared from behind the sand dune surprising Megan, “So here you are, you little thing.” With a wide smile, Stephanie closed the distance to Megan, towering over the once hidden girl with athletic muscles shining under the sunlight.
“Uh, how did you find me?” Megan asked dumbly, forgetting her plans due to the innate fear of things currently taller than you.
Still grinning in her nonchalant footballer fashion, Stephanie shrugged, ”Easily, just had to follow the staring peepers. Oh, I’ll take that. Can’t let you mess around with the world, when I could be doing it.” Stephanie snatched Megan’s phone away, flipping it coolly in the air before catching it.
“Wait, what! You know about the app?” Megan blurted out. Getting to her feet, she lunged for her phone, but Stephanie easily juked her, moving left before sidestepping. Again Megan chased after Steph, but even with cheerleader athleticism, Megan was no match for footballer Stephanie who had experience in dodging adversaries.
Stephanie put an end to the chase when she scooped up Megan’s large horse dildo and pushed it up Megan’s ass. While only a small length was lodged in Megan’s tight behind, the forceful shove had made the masochistic girl freeze in place as she felt the intrusion against her prostate, her fat chub spurting more unspent goo on her legs in a sad reaction to the filling pressure.
“Wow, you are so much faster than before you were a cheerleader. Sorry about the dick up your ass, or not, since you seem to enjoy it. But here’s the deal, I keep your phone and get to play with this fun magic app, and you get to enjoy whatever happens.”
“N-no, give me b-back my phone,” Megan felt the need to submit to Stephanie’s demand, but she wasn’t going to let almighty power slip from her grasp, “F-fuck, you just shoved it right in t-there.” Megan tried to reach for the phone, but it was held far from reach by Steph’s height. Stephanie pushed the dildo deeper, making once again stop her failing arms.
“What about this, I still keep the phone, but I'll tell you what I changed. How about that? Oh and if you behave I might even let you tell me what to change, sounds good right?”
“Ugh… fine, ok,” Megan relented, finally realizing that there was no way she could physically get her phone back and it was probably the best deal she could get at the moment. “You know there's reality and changing awareness options right? So just add my name to it so you don’t have to tell me every single word swap. I have a feeling you’ll probably switch things up every five minutes.”
“Coolio,” Steph stopped the pressure on the horse dildo and allowed Megan to step back where Megan gently pulled out the sex toy, blushing red. While Megan’s fat cock pathetically oozed liquids as she removed the butt stuffer, Stephanie changed the awareness options for the both of them to remember future alterations and generated a sentence, “Megan’s cock is sore.”
Stephanie made the appropriate change to the sentence in accordance with her own likings, “Megan’s cock is monstrous.”
Megan, at the moment of the transformation taking place, was stuffing her average length but very wide cock into her admittedly too small bikini bottom when a strange sensation of too much weight appeared, throwing her a bit forward as she became unbalanced. Finding her footing, Megan exclaimed in awe, “Holy hotdogs!”
Her cock had ballooned in length and just a bit in thickness making Megan’s schlong an absolute rod of 12 inches long and 4 inches wide in its flaccid state. In addition to the size changes, her cock had other physical changes. Megan’s cock had turned a dull grayish black color in contrast to her pale skin and now sported a large knot of flesh at the base of her cock about 5 inches wide. Pulling down her now copious amount of wrinkled foreskin revealed that there were two bright almost glowing golden flared mushroom shaped cock heads. Her penis had double heads, “Steph! Look at this thing! Ahhhhh turn it back to normal! I look like I have a damn worm creature on my crotch!”
“Chill out silly. Your cock is fine. In fact, it is the new normal for you, and I quite like it that way. So stop freaking out, you're drawing attention to yourself, or keep doing what you’re, I don't mind cause it’s fun for me either way,” Steph smiled at her diskish creation. Megan’s meat stick was grotesty beautiful and on a sexy cheerleader it was the best. The footballer couldn’t wait to get hands on action with it. Megan crouched down trying to hide her third leg from the still very interested onlookers.