Stan pulled into a parking space, and turned off the car. He wiggled his but in the seat, enjoying how it felt. Stan breathed deeply, and collected himself. Stan left the car and headed up to Charles's apartment.
Stan knocked on the door. As the door was opened, Stan said, "Charlie, it's me Stan. Let me in."
Stan nearly pushed Charlie down opening the door further so he could get inside. Charlie closed the door and looked at Stan perturbed.
Charlie growled "Dude, you can't barge in like that. And why are you wearing that?" Charlie visually examined Stan's body, and was turned on by the shiny bikini that Stan wore. The way it cupped his butt cheeks and his his bulge.
Charlie looked puzzled, "Dude, where's your cock?"
Stan smiled, "It's gone. The suit changed me. Look" Stan quickly pulled down the front of the bikini, showing him a hairless vagina and fire red clit.
Charlie felt strange, he was into guys, but was turned on by this. Stan let go of the bikini waist, and it snapped back into position. As Stan stepped over in front of Charlie, he reached down and stroked Charlie's cock through his jeans.
Stan's face softened, as if begging for Charlie's cock. "Please, I know you want to. You've wanted to before, remember?" Stan noticed Charlie was very unsure, and in a flash, wrapped his arms around Charlie's neck and gave him a passionate kiss on the lips.
Charlie was suprised, and pushed Stan back. "Hey...it's not like you can come over and get laid whenever you want." Both Charlie and Stan laughed at that one.
Stan pleaded, "Hey, I'd do it for you." Stan hopped up and down stroking his clit though the fabric, "I need it....right now..."
Charlie, still not sure what to belive, takes off his jeans and underwear. "This better not be a joke, or I'm going to make you pay"
Stan, smiling at seeing Charlie's well sized cock and balls, "No joke, you'll see." Stan pulled down the now proper sized bikini bottom. As each of the lycra dildo's were pulled from their hole, they melded back into the fabric. Stepping out of the bikini, Stan tossed it into a nearby chair, and walked to the now naked Charlie. Stan turn around and begain to grind his womanly buttocks against Charlie's cock.
Charlie smiled, "Dude, this is a dream come true" and proceeded to impale Stan on his proud and rigid member. Charlie was very suprised to find Stan's asshole ready and lubed. "Dude, did you use KY or something?" Stan said nothing, just thrusting back onto the rigid cock.
Stan's programming was now instinct. Once Charlie was fully inside his ass, his training went to work. Charlie stammered backward, not expecting an onslaught of pulling and squeezing from his friend. As Charlie fell onto the couch, Stan kept his cock firmly rooted inside him. Stan yelped, "Yee-haw" when they both bounced onto the couch.
Charlie chimed, "Ride me cowboy!" as he relaxed on the couch. He was impressed with Stan's ass and too lost in the moment to consider if this was something he should stop.
Stan's body was relentless. The cock inside his ass was going to give him what he wanted. Stan's felt Charlie's hands reach around and start to play with his clit and vagina. Stan was in heaven, and was going to feed good tonight.
Charlie felt wonderful, his body was surging with a building orgasm. He was having the best sex of his life. Charlie was steadily thrusting into Stan's eager ass until his balls surged and he shot his load deep into Stan.
Stan was rewarded for his efforts. The warm fluid spurting inside him was greedily pulled deeper into him, feeling as if he was swallowing the near constant stream with his ass. Stan's body was now in it's prime, and would not stop until Charlie's balls were empty. Stan's changes helped this, as his ass lube stimulated Charlie's balls and prostate to produce a steady stream of seed and fluid. Charlie's thrusting began to slow down and his balls were starting to feel painfully swollen.
Charlie gasp, "Dude, I'm done." Stan ignored him. Charlie was feeling his strength fade fast, and stopped playing with Stan's clit and tried to push him off. Stan held fast, anchored to Charlie's cock like glue. Charlie gasped, "Stop, dude...your hurting me". Stan continued. Charlie slowly faded into unconsciousness.
Stan could feel his body throb in sync with Charlie's cock. Each spasm of Charlie's cock was a wave of pleasure for Stan. As Charlie's flow slowed to a trickle, Stan exhaled deeply. His first meal was incredible.
Stan leaned back onto a sleeping Charlie. Charlie's cock would remain rock hard while still inside, and Stan would now program Charlie in the same dreamstate fashion the bikini bottom trained him. Sean's eyes closed and his initiation of Charlie begain.