Smoking Hot (Patreon)

He didn't know why there was one or why he was still calling himself "he." Looking at its reflection, he didn't look like a "he" anymore: her tight, hot young body, the curvature of her toned derriere, the perfect sculpted flat belly, and most especially, the big mounds that could be easily the biggest pair of tits he has ever seen in all his life.

But, the thing is, he doesn't look like a "he" anymore; his body is so hot and young, with no single blemish or imperfection around but pure hotness; her body denotes sexuality; it was like this body had been made only for sex.

The moment when everything changed is still present in his mind; he had no clue what exactly happened, though. But that moment when he was driving back home and went for his kids and his wife after over fifteen years, once back in his house, he looked at a yellow cigarette lighter with a pair of cigarettes. He didn't smoke, and so no one in his family smoked, making the thing strange. Worries invaded his mind, but the moment he found himself almost hypnotized by the cigarettes and the lighter, without thinking twice, she picked the lighter and began to smoke one of the cigarettes with such speed that it was like his life depended on it.

"God, this is great; I could do this forever," he thinks, the smoke overwhelming his senses and overshadowing his worries. There is something about this that tells him all of this is wrong, that he has to stop this and be safe from it, but the smoke is so powerful to stop that he was hypnotized. The flavor and sensations flooded through his body, making him nonstop and enjoying the tingling all over his tired middle-aged shape.

"God, yes, this is amazing." A pleasurable sensation overcame him—a wonderful pleasure he had never experienced—the one that made his life turn forever, and he didn't know it yet, but the boner was down there between his legs.

"This is odd," he thinks. The seconds seemed to last an eternity. The pleasure, merged with the tingling sensation all over his body, makes it really hard to concentrate. There was no time or worries about his usual boring, stupid life to care about, nothing but the sensations filling his body thanks to these marvelous cigarettes.




He didn't notice his middle-aged body changing. His skin tightened, the gruesome fat melted off his body, and his breasts grew from his chest, inflating into adult website proportions. She had a healthy tan all over her skin. His shirt became a very tiny bikini top, barely covering the nipples. His jeans vanished, leaving her now-transformed slit with nothing but a g-string. The brown hair turned into a lustrous mane of hair.

"I think, wow, this was so fuckin amazing; I need more of these fucking cigarettes; fuck, this is heaven; oh god, why am I so fucking horny all of a sudden? It has to be a sort of side effect or stuff like that, you know," he thinks before finishing his pleasurable smoking.


His once middle-aged body was gone for good along with his masculinity, leaving a hot piece of art only suited for porn. He was in a sort of trance; once he finished his cigarette, he was finally able to look at the consequences.

She is beautiful, hot, and slutty; there is nothing to cover her decency, but with a very long round of sex, she is so horny. While she is fascinated by these shocking changes to her appearance, the fact she is way hotter and sluttier makes the things appealing to her mind, which is reforming by the second, the memories reforming, turning sluttier, images of cocks, and rounds of long, intense sex invading her mind, making her slit wet and ready for a new wild round of fuck.

"I'm so fucking hot; I need a cock so badly." She starts to rub her soppy cunt with both hands, her fingers working faster, her hips bucking, the pleasure growing; she needs to satiate this maddening lust.

"I gonna, I gonna," she grunts, screaming. Her pussy releases hot shots of her lovely juices, grunting in pleasure for a good couple of minutes. Her pussy needed it; she has very horny business to satiate down there.

"FUCK YES" Her body was overwhelmed by the intense climax, probably the first of the day, as more images of more dicks and muscular studs invaded her mind. Pleasure and love with everyone, images of dicks sucking with her luscious lips and tight hot cunts licking them with her naughty tongue becoming, they felt so real and unexpectedly hot and enjoyable for her changing mind, replacing little by little the former ones from a boring, predictable life that seemed so distant and disgusting for her new persona, despised it with all her might, ignored them, and finally, vanished from her mind, leaving nothing behind from that life.

"OOOOO YES," she squirted another hot shot of juices, sealing her fate as a horny slut suited for nothing else but sex.


"This was fucking great; I'm such a fucking slut." She licks her soaked finger, tasting the flavor of her lovely juices and admiring her slutty, sweaty shape, thinking about the cocks she is about to prove and her need for a hard piece of meat growing stronger into her loins.

She lit a cigarette. And decided to go for a hot, slutty party with plenty of cocks to taste. She has no idea what in the world she is into in a place as boring as this, but it doesn't matter when she is about to enjoy a wild round of mind-blowing sex with all the dicks available waiting for her luscious cocksucker lips; the only thought makes her mouth water instantly.

"I cannot wait anymore; let's fucking go." She screams in utter joy as that thought invades her slutty mind: more pleasure and sex are about to come; better her loins be ready for the marathon rounds of dicks assaulting her loins.