Rachel released Jared's nipple from her mouth with a chuckle. "I'm glad you like it, because I think I want to keep you this way."
"What do you mean?" Jared asked, confused.
"I mean that I'm the one that's been changing us, obviously," Rachel grinned. She resumed her ministrations on his breasts with both hands, and Jared gasped and arched into her touch. "Frankly, I'm surprised you haven't figured it out yet. I haven't really been that subtle."
"Subtle enough for—oh god," he broke off with a moan as Rachel gave his right nipple a firm twist.
"Use your words, baby," she teased, not relenting in the slightest.
It took Jared a minute to remember what he was trying to say, as Rachel's teasing caresses utterly derailed his train of thought.
"Too subtle for me," he eventually gasped out. "No idea what you're talking about."
Rachel let go of his little A-cup titties and leaned in conspiratorially, pressing her weight against him. "It's the chocolates," she whispered in his ear. "Our little game? Each chocolate I've given you has made you a little more feminine."
"Fuck," Jared groaned eloquently.
"You like that? Like being my pretty little feminized slut?"
"Yes, god, yes!" Jared writhed under her, desperate for her to touch him again.
Rachel hummed thoughtfully and ignored his squirming. "And my cock," she continued, "I let you think it was your doing, but really, I've just been eating chocolates after every time you've sucked me. So what do you think? Should I make it even bigger?"
"Please, yes!" Jared begged shamelessly. "Give yourself a huge cock and fuck me with it!"
Rachel sucked in a sharp breath as his words shot straight to her groin. She shifted slightly, suddenly very acutely aware of her own erection pressing up against Jared's. The movement gave her a wonderful idea.
"And what of your dick?" she asked innocently, reaching a hand down and stroking it lightly.
"You can make it bigger too, if you want, sure."
"Oh, I wasn't thinking of making it bigger," she grinned.
Jared stilled beneath her. For the first time, he looked uncertain.
"Maybe not your dick, then," she amended, stilling her hand. "I was just thinking, since you want to be fucked so badly," she moved her hand from his shaft to his balls and began idly fondling them, "if there were a bit more room down here, it might might be easier for you to accommodate the kind of girth you're asking for."
Jared's brow furrowed in confusion, not following her insinuation.
"Of course, if you'd rather not, I have no objections to coming in the backdoor, I just thought it might be easier—"
"Oh! OH." Jared's eyes went wide in realization, and then his face flushed crimson. "You want to...?"
"Only if you do, baby."
"Fuck, that's so hot."
"Tell me what you want. Spell it out for me; I wanna hear you say it."
Somehow, Jared's blush deepened even further. He looked away from her and mumbled a quiet "iwantapussy."
"Sorry, I didn't quite catch that," Rachel singsonged.
Jared groaned.
"Come on, I know you can do it," she cooed, flicking at his nipples and grinding against him.
"Fuck..." he moaned. "I... I want you to give me a pussy and fuck me in it!"
"Your wish is my command," she smirked, getting off of him to fetch the chocolates. She returned with the box and plucked out three dark chocolate penises for herself and three while chocolate balls chocolates for Jared. "Dark chocolates to grow, white chocolates to shrink," she explained, handing Jared his half.
"And it affects the body part it's modeled after?"
"Exactly," she agreed. She held up one of her chocolates towards Jared. "Cheers," she joked.
Jared rolled his eyes and 'clinked' one of his own chocolates against hers—it didn't even really make a sound—and they both downed all three chocolates at once.
Jared stared, transfixed, as Rachel's dick swelled to five inches, then six, then seven. It was bigger than his own, now. It would look obscene if she tried to wear panties over it.
Rachel, for her part, was torn between watching her own growing member and her boyfriend's shrinking balls. As she watched, they grew smaller and smaller, until they seemed to pop back up inside of him, leaving the area behind his dick completely flat.
"You're huge," Jared whispered in awe.
"Sure am," she said smugly. "You ready for your next round of chocolates?"
Rachel grabbed a few dark chocolate vaginas, and turned back to see Jared tracing the area where his balls used to be.
"They're really gone," he said wonderingly.
"For now, at least. You can always grow them back later, though it'd be kinda hot if you didn't," Rachel said. Jared bit his lip and moaned a little at that thought. "At any rate, last chance to back out," she said, holding out the vagina chocolates to him. "Speak now or forever take my piece, or at least for the next 20 minutes or so."
"That was terrible," Jared complained, but he was smiling, and he accepted the chocolates anyway. After a moments hesitation, he swallowed them all.
"Oh," he gasped, startled by the new sensations. His labia formed first, the smooth skin of his crotch bunching up to form a pair of perfect lips. And then, before their eyes, they parted to reveal his new anatomy.
"You have a pussy," Rachel smirked.
Jared's dick, which had softened slightly since Rachel had gotten off of him, was suddenly rock hard again. "I do," he moaned. "Oh God, I've got a pussy. I have boobs and a pussy!"
"You sure do, princess," Rachel experimented. Judging by the loud, needy sounds Jared made in response, he—she?—appreciated her efforts. "I'm looking forward to fucking my new girlfriend," Rachel tried.
"Oh God, oh fuck, I'm your girlfriend, holy shit, I—"
Rachel silenced her with a kiss, or quieted her anyway, because she continued to moan loudly against Rachel's mouth as she deepened the kiss.
"Good girl," Rachel purred as she withdrew.
"Please fuck me," Jared begged.
"Hmm, I don't know," Rachel mused.
"What?" Jared spluttered indignantly.
"I don't know if you're ready yet."
"What are you—"
"I think I'd better check," Rachel decided, getting to her knees in front of Jared, still seated on the bed.
"You— check— wha—? Oh!" Jared abruptly got the picture when Rachel languidly parted her legs and pushed her head between them.
"Just a routine inspection; I'm sure you understand," Rachel explained. Jared's answering noises didn't seem to contain any actual words.
Rachel gently probed at Jared's entrance with her tongue, licking along her slit before pushing her way in. Jared fisted her hands in the sheets like she was clinging on for dear life. Rachel explored the contours of her canal, paying particular attention to the ridges along the roof that caused her to gasp. She modulated her tempo as she continued her expedition into Jared's depths, making careful note of what elicited the most vocal responses from her girlfriend. In no time, Jared was a babbling, incoherent mess.
Rachel continued her merciless assault as Jared's breaths came harder and her moans grew louder and higher in pitch. She could tell that Jared was getting close, so she reached up to play with her little breasts, squeezing and flicking at her nipples. That was enough to tip her over the edge, and Jared wailed as she climaxed. Rachel worked her through it, gently fondling her tits and slowing her pace until Jared finally collapsed limply on the bed, panting.
Rachel pushed herself up off her knees and joined Jared on the bed. "So," she grinned, "how was your first orgasm as a girl?" Jared let out a high pitched whine at the word 'girl,' and Rachel laughed. "That good, huh?"
"Fuck," Jared said, gaze focused on nothing in particular.
"Well if you insist," Rachel smirked. It had been well worth the wait to see Jared come undone like that, but now the ache in her own cock had become too great to ignore. "I'd say you passed inspection with flying colors, and you're cleared for fuckoff."
Jared threw a pillow at Rachel, which she dodged. "That was even worse than the last one," Jared pouted.
"Sorry to hear that you're not satisfied with my service, ma'am, but—"
"Just shut up and fuck me already!" Jared demanded.
"With pleasure." Rachel pushed Jared onto her back and straddled her. She lined herself up with Jared's entrance, and watched how her breath hitched. "Ready?"
Jared nodded, eyes wide. Rachel slid in and hilted herself in one fluid motion; her earlier oral explorations had left Jared thoroughly prepared. The heat was unlike anything she'd ever felt before. She'd thought Jared's mouth had been heavenly, but this was something else entirely; the tight, wet heat of Jared's cunt engulfed every inch of her cock, and she could feel her instinctively gripping her tightly, like she was trying to pull her in even deeper.
"Good girl," Rachel whispered. "You take my cock so well." Jared whined pathetically in response, and wiggled her hips in a desperate attempt to fuck herself on Rachel's cock.
"Shh, no, princess," Rachel gripped Jared's hips, holding her in place, "I believe we agreed that I'd be doing the fucking today; you just lie there and enjoy the ride."
"Oh god...!" Jared wailed.
With that, Rachel started moving. She thrusted tentatively at first, not quite sure what she was doing, but she eventually found her rhythm. She felt incredibly powerful, pounding in and out her girlfriend—her girlfriend!—feeling her cunt clench down on her huge cock, watching her writhe and moan underneath her as both her dick and her little boobs jiggled with every thrust, seeing her own enlarged bust swaying so much more than she was used to; it was perfection.
Sadly, all good things must come to an end, and due to her inexpensive wielding such a massive tool, she could feel that end approaching much faster than she'd like. Jared was still moaning variations of "harder!" and "don't stop!" and "please!" every few seconds, so she was going to have to get creative if she wanted them to cum together.
"You're such a good girl, Jared," she crooned, reaching between them to play with her tits again. "You're doing so good for me, taking me like this." Jared gasped, and moaned loudly. Just a little more. "Cum for me, princess. Cum on my cock. I know you can do it." She twisted both of Jared's nipples hard, and she screamed as her cunt began to spasm. Just in time, too, as Rachel followed immediately after, spilling her load inside her brand new pussy, leaving them both exhausted, sweaty, and panting.
"Was that what you wanted?" Rachel asked after a few moments while they caught their breath.
"Yes," Jared breathed, "better than I have ever imagined."
"Glad to hear it," she replied lazily, starting to feel tired. Jared snuggled closer, not quite ready to separate just yet.