Jeffy had his cock buried in the surfer boy mattresses hungry rubber
mouth, while Mike's muscular body was buried in Jeffy's flabby
backside. The phone rang. Mike muttered an expletive under his
breath, pulled out and answered the phone.
It was old Mrs. Taylor complaining about the washing machine
overflowing, and getting suds all over the laundry room.
"How much laundry detergent did you use?" Mike asked.
"Same as I have for the past 50 years, one full cup," she answered.
"You mean capful?"
"Oh, no. I mean measuring cup. I don't care what those soap makers
say about using less soap, I want my clothes clean! Speaking of clean,
can you do something about those tenants in 9B? They're constantly
making out - I don't care if they're newlyweds."
Mike sighed, and muttered under his breath about tenants. Then he
smiled and headed for the Chronivac.
He could change every tenant into 20 year old frat boys. All with a
rubber fetish. He grinned. The apartment house was about to become a
gay rubber frat house, and Gamma Upsilon Mu would be an appropriate
name. He had to agree with Mrs. Taylor about 9B though. He grinned and
looked at the wall. He was in 9C, and he could hear the woman moaning
loudly. They were going at it again.
He aimed the Chronivac at the wall, and registered two subjects: Male
age 23, Female age 19. He'd start with the woman, and leave everyone
including her unaware of her changes when they were complete.
"Dive, dive, dive, Davey Jones Locker here I come again," laughed
Davey as he lowered his head to give his beautiful new bride more oral
pleasure.
"I don't know if I like you calling it Davey Jones' locker," laughed
Mona, "But I do like the way you use your tongue."
She threw back her head and started to moan again. As she did, her
shoulders started to broaden and her chest to flatten. A thick layer
of fur grew on her chest, her hair shortened and her face became
decidedly masculine.
"Deeper!" she shouted in a deep male voice.
At the same instant Davey felt something push back against his tongue,
and the next thing he knew he was gagging on an 11 inch penis. He
looked up over the hairy muscular chest of his now 24 year old male
wife. His eyes widened, and as the transformation completed. Mona-now
Manny- exploded inside Davey's mouth. He tasted hot cum for the first
time, but it couldn't be the first time. Davey remembered marrying
Manny, but he couldn't for the life him figure out why he had.
Manny picked up Davey like a rag doll. Mike had made Manny 6'3",
250lbs hairy muscle man with extreme dominant homosexual tendencies.
Mona had been 5'4" and Davey was 5'6". Manny pulled Davey's mouth to
Manny's lips, just as Manny's 8" monster thrust into Davey's rosebud.
Davey scream was muffled by Manny's mouth.
Mike grinned when he heard Davey's scream. He set to work on Davey's
basic stats. He was 70 percent heterosexual, so Mike left him that
way, but increased his submissiveness. Manny was straight Davey's gay
master. Now for the rubber tendencies too.
Manny moaned again, and blew his load into Davey's bowels.
"Ah, looks like you really enjoyed that too, Davey," Manny said
rubbing the load Davey had blown into Manny's hairy abs, "Well, I
suppose we ought to clean up, I'll shave your body hair, and you can
shave mine. Then we'll powder up and put on our gummi suits."
Davey didn't say no, he just sat there impaled in Manny's lap as Manny
bounced him up and down with one knee. He just couldn't say no to
Manny.
"Jeffy, get me the rent roll, I don't want to miss any of our tenants
in the makeover."