The cum drink (Patreon)

"Oh my god, look at this gal," Damon says in a concerned tone, his eyebrows frowning in despise looking at some insta-model dancing in front of the camera, or well, you might say "dancing," but in fact, it is just a mere excuse to flaunt her tight, sexy body with a very skimpy outfit, enough slutty to leave her massive tits very exposed but the nipples covered by a tiny piece of fabric of her very small tube top.
"This girl has to be no older than twenty; she has a whole life ahead of her but it seems like she doesn't care about it, just flaunting her oversexed body like a piece of meat. Wow, this is disgusting," Damon thinks watching this hot gal show her tight, hot butt. With a decent amount of muscle and feminine softness, the microskirt makes nothing to hide that hot derriere.


"God, this is disgusting. What about a bit of respect yourself, gal?" Damon says he despises his morals beyond just looking for thick girls on social media; he is beyond that; he respects women; he thinks they deserve respect and shouldn't be treated like mere pieces of meat like the rest of the guys all over the world. He definitely is not like that.


He hates every single woman who has nothing to offer in this world but her physical attributes, like, well, you know, a hot body like this gal. Damon's despise is growing just by looking at her lack of decency and morals; she loves to be treated like a piece of meat, and this is what they love to gain thousands of followers on social media.
"I'm done with this sh*t; I cannot see what this gal is doing anymore." He says in disgust, This has to stop, he thinks. As he watches this shameless gal's exhibitionism behavior, he notices her nickname "CamileDDjugs" on screen, so he touches the nickname, and without a single doubt, he sends a message to her with the purpose of making her aware of his thoughts towards her exhibitionism behavior.
"Sorry for this, but I've just watched one of your videos, and I cannot be so unappealing about your content. You are a young woman with a whole life ahead; why do you waste your golden years doing this useless content? You need to reconsider your life. Please stop doing these useless videos that just make you look like a sexual object. Please reconsider your life."


And then he sent it, with the only purpose of making her reconsider her life, or, well, he knows that she probably doesn't do any of that, but the fact he releases his disgust towards her wacky content makes Damon good with himself; he is not the kind of guy who hides his thoughts when something doesn't make him feel good; he just speaks it out.


Damon is on his way to get a shower after a long, stressful day; a good shower could solve it.
But then, someone knocks on the door from outside.
"Who is it?" Damon says as he makes his way to the door. But there is no answer from the outside.
"Who is it?" He abruptly stopped talking as he saw the outstanding woman standing in front of him.
The woman wears a very slutty outfit, a tube top with a microskirt that makes nothing to hide her oversexed body, her big luscious tits, her tight ass, her stunning toned shape, and most especially her evident lack of sha, me, and decency to just wear these clothes and the slutty look on her face, especially when you look at her plump lips.
He recognizes the girl instantaneously; she is the insta-gal from a few moments ago.


"You are..."
Yes, baby, I'm the hot gal. I've replied to your "lovely" message, and as I said, I'm going to make you live a new life of joy and lust," she says. before kissing him deeply and long for a few seconds, sending a wave of pleasure toward him instantly. The sensations coming inside his body were pleasurable to him; he could feel his manhood growing and his body tingling all over.
"Woa girl, what happened to" He broke the kiss for a moment, but it was in vain as she regained control and kissed him for a few seconds more, this time deeper and longer, her plump, luscious lips making contact with his dry and thin ones. Damon couldn't believe this; he had just been kissed by this oversexed woman, and this kiss just came from nowhere.


"Oy yea, baby, I love this, but you know what? I don't like the way your lips look, you know, dry and thin. Let's get to it; I can see you're getting ready, don't you?" She says, grabbing his hard manhood with her dainty hands, sending a shiver through his spine, his hips bucking at this single touch.
"We can get closer once we're inside, c'mon," she says, grabbing him by his hand and making her way towards Damon's leather couch, with both sitting on the large couch.


"I know what can help you with that; I have the key for your dry and boring lips," she says, looking inside her red purse and taking a red lipstick.
"There is my love; this is going to help you with that problem." She grinned out at him before applying the red lipstick. Damon didn't show resistance; the shocking kiss made him still, with a rush of pleasurable sensations all over his shape.


"YAI, there is my love, plump and luscious lips...and...very... kissable," she says seductively before kissing him once again.
Damon couldn't believe what was happening to him. For some reason, all of these sorts of events make him really horny, with the bulge between his legs throbbing and spasming once again and the shiver through his spine making his hips buck while the two are kissing.
"Oh yes, this is much better now; your lips are so kissable now." She winks out at him. Damon notices he is at her will, no matter what sort of devious things this gal is doing to him, which seems not so important as he is feeling so aroused.






"You know what this makes you feel better? Well, maybe if you strip off those boring, frumpy clothes."She wrinkled in despise looking at Damon's clothing; his shirt and pants looked so boring and dull for her.
"Well, don't worry, my love; I'll do it for you." She smiles out at him, stripping off his clothes. Damon didn't oppose her; the kiss is so powerful that he is in heaven, his body and mind flooding with hormones and heightened arousal, and his manhood spurts a bit of cum inside his pants.


"Oh yes, baby, you're ready for the second phase." She winks out at him in her high-pitched voice, her hand searches inside her purse, and she takes a lingerie, a pink bra, and panties—a sexy and very hot lingeree.
"And now, you're going to wear this," she grins as she wars Damon with the lingeree, looking very weird in his slim male shape.
"Wha tis this...what are you...ehm..doing...eh...OOOOH GOD" Damon tries to speak, but then she grabs his manhood, sending electric shots of pleasure tall over his shape.
"Shhh, don't talk, baby; once I finish with this, you're going to love this new life. Trust me, love." She whispered to his ear seductively as she grabbed his manhood, forming a tent and stretching the silky material of the pink panties he was wearing.


"Your body is so lame, gal; I have to fix that." She kissed him once again, this time deeper and very longer, for almost one minute. At that moment, more changes happened to Damon's shape: first, his face reshape, turning oval, and the wrinkles faded, turning his new face smooth and sexy; long strands of luscious hair growing from his scalp; his Adam's apple gone for good; his neck and the rest of his body slim, losing mass and muscle; his height reduced for a couple of inches; his chest inflating; turning into a perky and luscious D cup tits; his ass turned round and tight; his skin adopted a healthy tan; and his body hair was gone.


"And...the final touch," she thinks while she keeps kissing and stroking his ragging erection, spurting loads of sticky seed before shrinking entirely, turning into a spongy clit, his balls reducing in size, and receding into his shaft, turning the new ovaries, opening her lovely tunnel of love.
Once the changes stopped, she broke the kiss, and Damon transformed into a sexy, stunning woman.


"Oh, bith, I'm jealous of you; you look hot as hell." She smiles at the transformed Damon, who seems to have recovered from the outstanding moment of bliss she experienced all this time.
"What..what..." He is recovering little by little before looking at his body. A perky mound of flesh stands proudly on his chest, a sexy lingerie he is wearing, the healthy and slim tan all over his skin, and the strands of hair obscuring his vision.
"WHAT THE FUCK IS THIS?" He screams in utter terror in his new high-pitched voice, his long, bright eyes wide open, terror coming all over his transformed shape.


"Oh, don't worry, gal, you can thank me later; I made this for you to be a better person and not just, you know, a boring guy." She smiles at her new creation, and Damon is speechless about what she says.
"You are going to change me back, you."

"Oh, shi, don't worry, take a bit of this." She offers him a small can of drink.
"You need to get better," she says, smiling out at him.
"What are you doing with this?" He suddenly stopped as she kissed him again, deeper and longer.
"Please drink this for me," she whispers to his ear, sending shots of pleasure. He moans in ecstasy, and for some reason, he finds himself uncontrollably horny.
"Let me help you with this." She opened the can, and then she poured the drink into his mouth, drinking the content instantly as she rubbed Damon's tight-shaven pussy with her other hand.
Damon is in heaven; the flavor of this drink is something he has never tasted before. His pupils dilated, and his body tingled once again.
"What is this...so... sticky...so...tasty?"


"Delicious?" She grins out at him.

"Yes, yes. This is so delicious, tasty, sticky, and very warm, I think...
"

"A very hot cum drink."
"Yes, a cum drink—I love it—is so tasty."

"And nutritive; cumin has a bunch of nutrients to make you stronger and healthier."
"YES, YES, I'm feeling stronger, healthier, and..."
Hornier "She says as she keeps rubbing Damon's tight labia.
"YES YES YES, I'M SO HORNY AND STUFF, I NEED MORE CUM, I DON'T KNOW WHAT I'M FEELING LIKE THIS, I'M A MAN, OR I USED TO BE A MAN, BUT NOW I'M NOT, AND NOW I DRINK CUM AND NIT TSASTE DELICIOUS AND WOW, I THINK I NEED MORE PLEASE."
"Do you need more?"

"YES, YES, I NEED MORE. I'M SO FUCKING HORNY. PLEASE GIVE ME MORE."


"Everything for my new slutty friend." She offers him a second can of cum; this time Damon opens the can and drinks it like a maniac.
"OOOH SHIT...THIS IS SO FUCKING DELICIOUS I NEEED CUUUUUUMM" Damon screams in utter joy while the slutty Insta model rubs her pussy furiously, making him orgasm instantly. The pleasure of the cum drink along with the orgasmic wave down there makes him moan and scream in raw blissful agony. Her pussy squirts all over the couch, forming a puddle on the leather material. Her eyes rolled back, her body spasmed sand shuddered in constant bliss, his mind rewriting, and new memories are inside his mind.
After a few minutes of raw bliss, Damon collapsed on the couch.
"Well, it's done." The woman says with a proud smile on her face, A new transformation is complete for her. She looks at her new creation.
"Wake up, Dina," she says, and then Dina's eyes open, smiling at her friend.


"I'm so horny," Dina purred.
"We might do it later; you know we have to post a new video, remember?" She asked Dina.
"Oh sh*t, I forgot it." Dina giggles. The duo is very hot and slutty, and they decided to form a sort of alliance on Instagram They have been totally successful; they gained thousands and thousands of followers, and they're the slutty duo.