As the tip of Jeremy's cock reached her muzzle, she felt a gentle but firm hand push down on the back of her head, urging her closer. Panic washed over her, but the pressure between her legs was unbearable. Without meaning to, her tongue flickered out and tasted the precum that had gathered at the tip. The salty flavor sent a shockwave through her body, and she moaned, her eyes rolling back in pleasure. The hand on her head pushed harder, and she felt the warmth of his cock enter her mouth.
Jeremy groaned as he felt the wet warmth of Zach's mouth. He had never felt anything so good in his life. His hips began to buck slightly, pushing more and more of his cock into her mouth. He could feel the head of his cock hit the back of her throat, and the tightness was driving him wild. He was in control, and it was a feeling he had never experienced before.
Zach's eyes widened as she felt herself being used by Jeremy. Her body was responding to the situation, and she couldn't stop it. Her mouth was full of his cock, and she couldn’t believe she was doing this. But as she felt the pressure of his hand on her head, she began to moan, the vibrations of her voice adding to the sensations that were overwhelming her. Her hand slid down her stomach to her swollen clit, her other hand gripping his thick, powerful thigh... NO! She had to break free, and change herself back. All of this arousal towards Jeremy’s masculine body isn’t her. She wanted her male body back. Arousal kept hypnotizing her new feminine bovine body, and she needed to escape. She needed to time pulling away with his thrusts, otherwise there wasn’t any way she was making it out.
The beach was filled with the sounds of wet smacking and moaning, as Jeremy's hips began to thrust upwards, fucking Zach's mouth with an animalistic passion. He had never felt so alive, so powerful, so masculine. He watched as his cock slid in and out of her lips, his eyes glazed over with lust.
But then another wave of panic crashed over Zach. She didn't want this, she thought. She didn't want to be used like this, didn’t want to be a toy for Jeremy's newfound desires. Summoning every ounce of her willpower, she pushed back, breaking the seal of his hand. Jeremy's cock popped free from her mouth with a wet sound, leaving a string of saliva connecting them.
Jeremy's eyes narrowed slightly. He wasn't expecting the resistance. But the look of defiance in Zach's eyes only made him more eager. He grabbed her by the horns firmly, and brought her back down to his crotch. "You don't know what you're missing out on," he murmured, his voice thick with need.
Zach's breathing was ragged, her eyes wide with a mix of fear and arousal. She felt the cock against her muzzle again, and despite her protests, he violently shoved it back in. The taste was intoxicating, and she found herself bobbing her head slightly, taking more of him in with each pass. Jeremy's moans grew louder, and he began to grind his hips into her face, his tennis ball sized testicles slapping her chin.
Her eyes watered as she fought to keep her mouth open, to keep up with his rhythm. Her hands reached for his hips, trying to steady herself as she was used as a living fleshlight. The heat was building in her loins, a pressure she had never felt before, and she was torn between the need to push him away and the urge to give in completely.
With a sudden jerk, Zach managed to pull her head back, gasping for air. "Jeremy, please," she begged, her voice hoarse and needy. "I need to change back. I’m not a girl."
Jeremy's eyes narrowed, his smile turning predatory. "But you're enjoying it, aren't you?" he taunted, his cock still throbbing before her. "Feeling all these new sensations. You're so wet, Zach. Can't you feel it?"
Zach whimpered, her eyes flicking down to her soaked swimsuit. It was true; her body was betraying her with its own desires. She had never felt so out of control, so consumed by lust. She tried to stand, but Jeremy's hand tightened around her horns, keeping her in place. "Let me go," she growled, her voice deeper and more animalistic than she had ever heard it.
Jeremy chuckled darkly. "Not until you've had a taste of what it's like to be a woman," he said, his grip on her horns tightening. He leaned back, and with a swift motion, shoved his thick cock back into her mouth. It filled her completely, cutting off her air as he continued to fuck her face with a fervor that left her gagging.
Zach's eyes watered and her nose was pressed against his pelvis as Jeremy's thrusts grew more urgent. She felt his hand slide down her body again, finding the wetness between her legs. He began to rub her clit roughly, sending bolts of pleasure shooting through her. Despite her resistance, she felt her body start to respond, her hips moving in sync with his hand. She didn't want to admit it, but it felt good. So good that she was scared of how much she enjoyed it.
As the pressure grew, she felt her jaw begin to ache from being held open so wide. She gagged around his cock, her throat convulsing around his thick shaft. But Jeremy wasn't deterred. He was too lost in his own pleasure to care. With a final, deep thrust, he let out a roar that seemed to shake the very sand beneath them.
Warmth flooded her mouth, and she realized with horror that Jeremy had come. His cum filled her mouth, and she had no choice but to swallow. The taste was thick and musky, and she felt it slide down her throat, warming her from the inside out. She moaned around him, the sensation of him filling her mouth and throat so completely overwhelming.