Jeff's eyes widened as her tongue unnaturally filled his mouth. He soon found that he could not even move his own tongue as it was pinned to the bottom of his mouth. The tongue moved as it explored the confines of his mouth. Suddenly, Jeff felt a pinch in the back of his throat. Jeff let out a yelp as he landed on the floor unceremoniously.
He could hear a chuckle behind him as he looked up at his Queen.
"What are you doing?" He asked in a panic.
"Don't worry, every Queen needs her consort." CoinCrush said.
"Consort?!" Jeff exclaimed as he proped himself up against his bedside table as CoinCrush approached him. Jeff felt woozy as he could feel himself succumbing to the effects of what she did to him.
Jeff's skin tingled as his body started to change. His skin began to turn white with orange lines running up and down his body as it started to lose it's pigment, turning into the same artificial skin the Queen had. Jeff screamed as the changes seeped into his muscles, organs and bones. He watched as his arms and legs elongated, bones replaced with artificial metals and muscles transmuted into artificial fibers.
Jeff was panting as his torso was starting to modify itself. His ribs bent outwards as his chest muscles expanded, his shirt starting to tear in the process. His abdomen bulged as artificial muscles took hold, his midsection taking on a much more defined look. He reached for his head as his skull began to expand, his ears flattened against his head as his closed eyes stretched wider into a wrap-around visor.
Jeff groaned in pleasure as his penis and testicles started to remodel itself to match his robotic body. His penis became telescopic as it started to grow in length, going from 7 inches to over 20 inches. His testicles followed suit as they also grew to accommodate the increase in size as it partially retracted into his body. Jeff reached his climax as his cock ejaculated thick ropes of silvery green semen.
Jeff was taking in heaving breaths as he opened his eyes. Looking into a mirror, he saw that his eyes were LED lights that moved when he looked around. He could see that the rest of his clothes had torn in the process of his transformation.
His new 9'5" body was a muscular form of masculinity, his arms, chest and legs were sculpted from years of exercise and athleticism incased in a light grey suit. His waist was narrow, accentuated by his muscular abdominals and broad shoulders. He tentatively touched his face, feeling the smooth surface of his new skin as Queen Coincrush approached him.
"Does that form satisfy you? Don't worry, you'll get used to it my dear." She smiled, looking at her new consort.
As he took in his changes he concluded that his mind