The Sea Change

Chapter Eleven - a second attempt

Once they had entered the 'Throne' chamber and Mistress Anne was seated on her stone chair, Bruce threw himself at her feet and gazed upon her devilishly, sexy body. He wanted her; he needed her, so much. Mistress Anne saw his 'need' plainly. His cock was now about a foot long and thicker. Perhaps he could satisfy her now, she thought. He might not be more skilled, but his cock was better now, bigger and better!

Mistress Anne motioned for Bruce to come up and satisfy her. He stopped when his head was even with her thighs, but she said, "Higher, I want to feel your cock in me." He climbed higher, entering her hot, pussy easily. She purred her approval. Bruce responded by slamming his cock deeper into her. His 'new' cock fit better and went deeper into her hot, wet pussy. He could tell by the look on her face that he was making an impression. He kissed her full lips in pleasure. She kissed him back passionately, then bit his lower lip, hard. He licked his lower lip and tasted blood. Mistress Anne watched him lick the blood from his lip, and laughed. "Remember this, Sex is all about Pleasure and Pain. The amounts you want decide who and what you are," she explained. 

Bruce thought OK Bitch, and slammed his cock into her harder and harder, I'll show her. Mistress Anne was very happy with Bruce's response. I'll make a good lay out of him yet, she thought to herself. Bruce's thoughts were predictable, he just wanted to get off and punish her at the same time. He also bit and tugged on her nipples with his teeth. Take that Bitch, Bruce thought. Mistress Anne just filed his thoughts for later action; right now this was just getting interesting.

Mistress Anne started purring. That infuriated Bruce even more, his cock slamming into her pussy, his teeth trying to draw blood from her erect nipples. She just smiled and kissed him on the forehead. Bruce's hand reached up, took Mistress Anne's scarlet locks in his hand and pulled! Mistress Anne let out a scream of pleasure. Bruce just concentrated on cumming in her hot, spicy cunt. He started to cum and was amazed that she also came. They were locked together in a mutual erotic joining. She finally let him go and he tumbled to the ground. His last conscious thought was maybe I'll get lucky and the Bitch will get pregnant.

Chapter 12 - we are not alone

Brenda recovered slowly from another long, hard fucking by "Rock." "Hey "Rock", untie me," Brenda asked. But he kept wandering around the bedroom. Finally, he stopped and started pissing in her potted plant. Brenda yelled at him, "Hey, take it in the bathroom, you rockhead." Brenda just shook her head when "Rock" took the plant into the bathroom and started pissing in it again. Brenda heard the door to the apartment open. Her roommate was home! "Linda! Linda!" she called.

Linda came into Brenda's bedroom and laughed, "Got left tied to the bed again, didn't you? When are you ever gonna learn girl, next time you could get fucked, then robbed." Linda stopped preaching and untied Brenda. Brenda is just an accident waiting to happen, Linda thought, When was she going to grow up?

Brenda rolled over and saw Linda stunned in amazement. "What?" Brenda asked.

"Well, what happened to you, you are beautiful," Linda replied. Brenda's breasts had flushed out larger and firmer, her thighs, legs and ass, were slimmer and shapelier. "You look like a million dollars, how?" Linda asked. Brenda smiled and scooped some light green cum from her satisfied pussy and slurped it into her mouth. Linda was jealous of Brenda's newly sexed up body. She better come clean and share the cause of her transformation, or else.

"Well, Linda, you better sit down." Brenda started. Before she could finish, "Rock" came out of the bathroom. Linda took one look, screamed and fainted dead away. Brenda laid Linda softly on the bed. She then motioned "Rock" over. Linda would love the results. Brenda hefted her fuller, taunt boobs and smiled.

Chapter 13 - on his own

Bruce woke up alone in the sand. Funny how it didn't burn him anymore, it didn't even feel too warm. As he arose he got a good look at his lower body. His legs were muscular, his thighs thick and firm, his dick… His dick was unbelievable. Even now, just waking up, it jutted out from his taunt loins, mostly erect, and it was even longer and thicker than before. Bruce had never seen a cock this big, even in porno movies. He waggled it around; it was hard, straight and about a foot and a half long. Wait until Brenda saw this, she would freak!

Speaking of Brenda, where was she? Where was Mistress Anne? He wanted to show her his new, better cock. He looked all around, but didn't see her. Hmmm, maybe he should walk around; they might run into each other. Bruce set off at a fast pace, eating up ground. Time passed. He saw some creeper/feeders and a few scampers. The rigorous pace he had set was bouncing his cock up and down. Bruce began to feel small urges for sex. He didn't feel like jerking off and there was no one to bother, so he kept walking.

Bruce finally saw something different on the horizon. It was growing larger as he got closer. He saw a familiar rocky hill. On the other side of it he found somewhere he remembered. This was the garden of brass statues.

Bruce had been down here for who knows long. He wasn't hungry; he wasn't thirsty, although he could use a cold beer, but the one thing he needed, the one thing always on his mind, sex. He was really horny now and somehow knew that he would not be satisfied by mere masturbation. He needed to fuck someone and he needed to do it NOW! Bruce remembered what Mistress Anne had told him about this place, Whores and pimps, which might work.

Bruce approached one of the dark figures near the center of the garden. He held out his hand and the dark figure dropped a large gold coin in Bruce's hand. It then turned away, it's mission done. Bruce looked at the coin for a moment; it was covered by scrolling that looked like it came out of the Kama Sutra. He looked closer, every figure was laid over another, and they eventually faded from sight.

Enough fooling around, Bruce examined the statues. A comely brass wench on all fours attracted him. He inserted the coin in the slot behind her ear and the cage that covered her cunt, slid aside, soft pink flesh beckoned from the exposed hole. Oh yeah, Bruce thought to himself, welcome daddy home. He slid his cock into the pussy. It didn't go in all the way! Somehow Bruce knew that he had to have his whole cock in her to be able to cum, and he really needed to cum! Bruce savagely fucked the statue, every time he thrust in; his cock got in a little further. A soft groaning started emanating from inside the statue, but Bruce did not care. He had paid for this ride and he was gonna take it. The statue started shaking the harder and deeper Bruce fucked it. Finally there was a muffled scream from the statue. It fell over and split apart. Hundreds of gold coins spilled out and then Bruce got a good look at his 'partner'. 

She may have been beautiful once, but the steady steam of gold coins had slowly filled the space in the statue. Brass wouldn't give, under normal circumstances, but flesh would. The once beautiful figure had become twisted, compressed, basically forced into strange, ugly shapes. But that was not the worst thing Bruce saw. All of the skin of the 'woman' was covered in large festering sores, out of which came a foul smelling green pus. He had been having sex with that realized Bruce! He ran from the garden ashamed and sick. Mostly sick, he vomited all the way out and then some. Once he stopped vomiting, he felt the urgency in him again. What was wrong with him, Bruce thought, what had he become?

Bruce ran from the garden and kept running, as he ran his dick bobbed up and down, anxiously reminded him that he needed to fuck something and soon. He was still running when he saw a taker. The taker was bloated, full of cum, headed for the reservoir. His urgency made him mad, unable to think. He ran up to the taker, which was moving very slowly and stopped in front of it. His hard cock slammed into the hole. It fit! Bruce fucked the taker's hole with wild abandon. He was going to cum, finally. The taker may have been ugly, but it was a stroke of luck.

Bruce fucked it hard and fast, his foot and a half long tool moving swiftly in & out. Bruce didn't know if the hole was naturally lubricated, or coated with cum from another 'giver'. He was about to spend and satisfy his sexual craving. Bruce came and came inside the taker, he had never had this much cum. His balls sent another river of cum through his dick and he felt like he still had more to give! Cum started to ooze out of the taker's other holes. It was full and could take no more.

Yet Bruce still had more to give! His heavy balls released even more cum which his long, hard cock shot into the taker. Bruce heard a hollow boom and was suddenly draped with cum as the taker literally exploded! Bruce's cum still surged from his dick, adding to the lake of cum that flowed over the sandy plane. Bruce wiped the cum from his eyes, then collapsed, his hard shaft still spurting his seed upon the sandy soil.

Chapter 14- back in Kansas

Linda woke to find Brenda eating the mixed cum from her pussy. Brenda looked up and said, "Don't mind me, just cleaning up." Linda thought about what had happened to her once she had gotten home. I had found Brenda tied to the bed and untied her. She had been made more beautiful and oozed sexiness, I was instantly attracted to her. I had seen a tall gargoyle with a huge dick; it was bigger than any she had ever seen. It was so large it was… was obscene. I must have passed out.

I then woke to find the gargoyle slamming his long, thick staff into my poor, tired pussy. It more than filled me. I remember looking down and seeing it performing its task between my legs. I also noticed that my nipples were larger and more erect than ever before. I heard a sound coming from the left. Brenda stood there examining her 'new' body. She was responsible for this, then another orgasm approached and I was swept away in pleasure. I must have passed out again.

Now Linda woke up, feeling satisfied and her roommate was drinking cum from her pussy, and it didn't feel tired or stretched out anymore. Linda sat up and grabbed Brenda's shoulders. She didn't mind getting oral sex from Brenda, they had played before, she just wanted to know what was going on, what had gone on. Linda pulled Brenda up from her lap and asked for an explanation.

Brenda told Linda the whole story, ending by showing her naked, beautified body to Linda and suggesting that she look in the full-length mirror. Linda was surprised, and pleased, by what she saw. Her full breasts were perkier and her nipples were larger and longer. They were also fully erect as were Brenda's. The rest of her body had been sculpted. Her ass was fuller and her legs were sexier and curved in all the right places. Both girls had flat tummies and looked like full size Barbie dolls.

Brenda said, "Being fucked twice by 'Rock' must have done this. Are you aroused? My nipples haven't relaxed one bit since he serviced me. Speaking of 'service', where is that big hunk, I'm horny again." Brenda found 'Rock' in the hall and tried to pull him back to the bed. 'Rock' showed no interest in sex at all and appeared to be looking for a way out.

Brenda couldn't understand it. 'Rock' was a big horn-dog that was only good for fuckin' and now that she needed him, he was not interested. Brenda yelled for Linda, "Rock won't come back into the bed room, come help me."

Between the two of them they managed to get 'Rock' back in the bedroom, but he would have nothing to do with the girls. Brenda even grabbed his giant cock and tried to shove it into her needy quim, but he turned away.

Brenda needed him to fuck her NOW and 'Rock' knew it. She started to plead with him. He smiled and uttered the same words that were on the big gray cock relic. There was a big puff of sulfur smelling smoke and 'Rock' disappeared. 

Once the smoke had cleared, the girls found that same big gray cock relic on the floor. Brenda picked it up and discovered that the words had vanished. There was no way to get 'Rock' and his large, long cock back.