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"Woa, finally done," Mark says with relief. His long work journey is done. The work has been so tough through these last couple of weeks with a lot of clients and their respectable anger towards him for not being able to attend to everyone at the same time. You know the kind of calamities from the day-to-day work life.


With no more time to do, just get out of there as fast as he can. For all the things he is forced to do, the job is one of them, he always thinks that he is in the wrong job and the wrong place, working over ten hours is not the kind of thing he is compelling to do so, but in the end though, the paycheck is great and be able to afford his ludopathy lifestyle, in fact, he is driven by the gambling, the fear and excitement to live on the verge of losing everything or gain a huge amount of bucks, the adrenaline coming from his body with each play is what makes his life turns around this emotional roller coaster, reaching sometimes, and hit the bottom a lot of times with his money wiped away from his wallet in just a few tries, the reason why he is under so many debts and always struggling with his finances, to the point he almost declared himself in bankrupt.


These kinds of problems would make everyone get away from this life, but not Mark; his gambling addiction has reached unthinkable limits to the point he calls himself a "professional gambler" to hide his critical addiction and hide it with the hope of getting his luck back.


A few hours later, all his money is gone. Mark is hit with reality; his money is gone and hit bottom as always. Resigned and desperate about his current situation, he has to find a way to improve his luck and get better results. As he walks to the bathroom, he finds a man who is completely his opposite; he gained a few thousand in just a few tries. A very lucky man, Mark thought. He needs to talk with this guy to get advice from him, or knowing what his formula for success is, he needs to talk with him.


"Hey, good play, right?" Mark spoke to him in the bathroom. The guy just took a look at him and said nothing. The guy wears a white elegant suit that matches perfectly his well-endowed frame. Mark thinks this guy has to be a really fuckboy and very attractive. His bisexual tendencies are coming to surface every time he meets with someone like this guy. Mark is about to speak once again to get his attention, but the guy speaks with a short but deep "Would you like it?" To Mark, who replies with a yes, the guy talks to him. Mark thinks it's his chance to ask him about his key to that awesome success. Mark asks him without hesitation, making the guy smile. "Well, I have my secrets; you know, I usually save them for myself; I don't share them with anyone." The guy replies to him.



Mark was devastated; he had to know what this guy's secrets were. There was a bit of concern about the tone of voice from this guy, but it didn't matter. Mark needed to know his secrets; he pleaded with him to do so. He was tired of losing over and over again. Mark shares with him about all his losing gambling history, losing all his body, with nothing left but an empty wallet and a lot of debts and worries to come. "Well, I might make an exception," the guy says, his hand rubbing his chin. "Would you like to know the key to success?" he asks the desperate Mark, who just nods. Mark would do anything to know it. "So then, there is." He unzipped his pants, revealing his flaccid cock, which started to grow erect, turning diamond-hard instantly.


Mark gets shocked to see this, not just by his shameless behavior but by the size of his manhood, which is so impressive that his face flushes a bit. "This is the key; you know what to do next." The guy winks out at him, Mark's legs trembled, his body shuddering at the guy's size. Without thinking twice, he kneels in front of his guy, knowing his member is grabbing it with both hands, stroking the member faster, kissing it, and enjoying "You really got it, bitch, keep doing that." The guy grinned out at Mark, who was working into his member, kissing and stroking faster with a very skillful maneuver.


"Don't forget to swallow everything; this will get you the luck you want." The guy advised Mark, who was so blinded by his cock, stroking faster to the point of no return. A couple of minutes later, a stream of hot white seed erupted from the guy's cock; swallow it entirely as the guy advised him.


Mark was in heaven, the taste is so delicious to Mark, he was looking at stars, his body trembled, convulsed on the floor, moans escaping from his mouth, his body was on fire, pleasure growing at an alarming rate, the guy seed is nothing as he tasted before, it was like the goddess nectar, he didn't notice his body mass shrinking, or his clothes loosening around his shrinking frame, or the dramatic changes to his face, turning angular and way feminine, long strands of hair growing from his scalp, turning a long luscious mane, his adam's apple disappeared entirely as well as his manhood, shrinking into nothing, leaving a flat shaven pussy in its place, big pair mounds of titty flesh forming on his chest, stood proudly on his clothes, forming a tent of his loosen shirt.


"You are so lucky, Maria." The guy says, adjusting his pants and looking at the marvelous slutty gal lying on the floor, his moans subsided, and after a couple of minutes, Mark returned to his senses. Why is this guy calling him Maria? He thinks, he is trying to stand on his feet, but he finds his legs turning into jelly. He lets out a shriek to find his body turning into a very feminine and slutty version of himself. His loose clothes hanging on his body, the two big mounds on his chest are very sensitive, and the fabric of his oversized shirt rubbing the thick nipples makes him shudder in pleasure.


"Que me hiciste?" He shouted from his mouth with both hands, "You asked me for a way to get lucky, so this is what I did; you are a lucky slutty Latina." The guy smiles at the transformed Mark, who looks so hot in his new face even when he is scared. "Yo no queria esto, cambiame de vuelta hijo de puta." Mark's horniness is growing; it seems like that outstanding climax is not enough for his transformed body, with his toned, luscious legs rubbing together.


"I'm afraid I am not, Maria; you look better like this, plus you can get all the cum you want to, see." The guy grinned out at her; his flaccid cook grew big once again, making Mark, or, well, Maria, moan; her pussy got wet in anticipation of what was about to come. "Come here, you pussy need a lucky dose of cum," the guy says, stroking his dick. A little bit of cum could be seen. Maria just nodded, stripping off, leaving her slutty body to get free, opening her legs, and letting his big, hard member impale her tunnel of love, moaning and shouting in pleasure.


"Me puedo acostumbrar a esto," Maria thinks, feeling lucky as ever.

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