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"Bad luck," Runt sniggered, "You had a fifty-fifty chance"
I wanted to ask him what he meant, but the moment I tried to pull my mouth away from
his cock I realised I couldn't.
"Y'see, we Imps have a way of gaining in strength," He explained, "If you'd sucked your
own cock, you'd have been safe. But you sucked mine"

His cum was too sticky. His cock was lodged in my throat and I couldn't escape. I tried to
yell but of course I couldn't. Runt laughed.
My lips were fusing to his cock, the skin was grafting together. This alarmed me and I
tried to pull free. I put my hands against his thighs and tried to push him out of me. But
my lips were already stuck too fast. And now, so were my hands. I writhed and struggled
but we were one being now. There was no way I could get free.

From my angle, I couldn't really see much, but I could feel what was happening. I couldn't
feel my fingers any more and I realised that he was soaking me up like a sponge. My arms
were embedded into him up until the wrists and they were slowly being sucked in.

Then it sped up. Suddenly my arms were in up to their elbow and they kept going. As I
was jerked forward, my nose touched his pubes and fixed itself against his crotch. I
watched, wide-eyed, as he thrust his pelvis towards me. My head was absorbed.

Then I could see out of his eyes. I could feel what he could feel. I was standing in my living
room and the lower half of what used to be my body was sticking out of my crotch. I tried
kicking my old legs but I was losing control. Runt inhaled deeply, concentrated and sucked
the rest of me into him. I was gone.

I was still around, somewhere in Runt's brain, but I didn't have any control over his body.
Or if I did, it was only because we were thinking the same thing.

We walked over to the mirror and admired our reflection. We still looked like Runt, only he
was no boy anymore. He was definitely a man. Tall, bursting muscles, thick chest hair and
two, meaty cocks. His horns were curled ram's horns now and his tail was twice the length.

"Calm down," Runt thought at me, "This isn't so bad, we'll have fun"
"Put me back right now!" I thought back, though my voice was tiny and echoing compared
to his.
"No can do, brother," He giggled, "Sooner or later, they're gonna find me. I have to
prepare. We have to find somebody else to suck us off"


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