The cum dumpster (Patreon)

"Time to get out of here," Michael says with a sense of relief in his voice. His long and stressed work day has been gone, and with this, his torturous day. From all the things he has been doing during this time, the job has been a very rough one this day.

"That fucking bitch" He thinks in despise; his face adopts a look of disgust to think about his bitchy boss Helen. He has considered quitting this lackluster job, but he realizes he has a bunch of debts in his life that he needs to pay, like his son's school.

"Better get used to this; at least I have the money so I can pay these fucking bills," he thinks in desperation as he walks outside the building and heads to the parking lot.

"Well, I have no option but to deal with that fucking bitch," Miahcael says in a sense of resignation. He has to keep this job for the sake of his family; he has to deal with his gruesome boss no matter what.

While he is about to step inside his car, someone calls him.

"Hey boy, I need to talk with you." A man speaks to him; he is wearing a white tuxedo, his voice sounds deep, his eyes reflect a deep stare, and he touches his clean-shaven beard with his thick, hairy hand.

"Do I know you?" Michael says, in a sense of discomfort towards this guy, that the man doesn't look like a freak or something, but there is an unwholesome feeling around him that he has no trust in this man.

"My name is Matt; my apologies for my sudden presence approaching you, but I need to ask you something," Matt says, looking at Michael with a deep stare in his brown eyes, making Michael suspicious about him.

"I'm Michael; I couldn't say nice to meet you," Michael says. The man just let out a laugh at hearing his words.

"Well, feel free to ask me, What do you want?" Michael says.

"Ok, I was thinking about some kind of slut, and I think you are a very good subject for this new experiment. I'm new to these things of reality manipulation, and I think you might be a good subject to experiment with my powers. What do you think?" Matt says to him that, for some reason, there is a lot of sincerity in his words.

"Ehmn, what the fuck is that? some sort of stupid joke? What the fuck?"Michael shouted out at him. Michael looks at him with despise and shock at the words of this man.

"Well, I guess this is very hard to believe, but let me show you." Matt snaps his fingers in front of Michael's face. The sound of the snap makes his body shudder, tingling all over.

"What the fuck?" Michael says, a shiver running through his spine.

"See? I think your arousal is growing, right?" Matt says, looking a Michael's face turns red, the flooding of new hormones assaults his system, and his nervous system is suddenly stimulated by new foreign sensations around his entire self.

"Wow...this...feels"

"Good? Yeah, I'm a very good person; I give my soon-to-be sluts a very pleasurable transformation process; there is not a single hint of pain but just pure pleasure."Matt smiles at him, and he rubs his shoulder with his thick, hairy hand, sending waves of pleasure through Michael's entire being.

"Oh sh*t, this feels...good, crazy, hot" Michael moans, his body shuddering in pleasure at just a single touch.

"Your body sensitivity increases by the second; more nerve connections form inside your body, increasing your erogenous zones. As much as women, just enjoy them," Matt explained to him about the sudden arousal inside his body.

"But...how?" Michael, overwhelmed by these new sensations, says his breathing accelerates, and his body tingles all over.

"Because I can reshape people, I find it very exciting to alternate their bodies into much more appealing shapes to me," Matt explained to him about his process while looking at Michael, moaning, his body sweating, and soaking his clothes.

"I have a fetish for transforming people; this is what I do." He smiles at him, noticing the bulge between his legs.

"Your manhood is throbbing, I guess. Well, let me help you." He snapped his fingers, and then the clothes disappeared, leaving Michael's body bare exposed, in all his chubby glory, his ragging erection fully exposed.

"God, this is not happening now; please, let me go; please, I don't want this," Michael says, afraid about what this man is doing to him, but there is undeniable arousal that needs to be satiated.

"Please don't talk; you need to get off." Matt smiles at him, looking at Michael's hard member throbbing, a bit of cumin pouring down his cock.

In this moment, a surge of arousal assaults Michael's body; his entire soul is under a constant rush of horniness that makes his train of thought alter.

"He is right, I need to get off, but I have to get out of here, but, my god, I'm so horny," he thinks, stroking his member and shuddering in pleasure.

"OH GOD!" He screams in pleasure. His member spurts a single shot of cum down to the floor, his chubby hips bucking. He just came and just by a single touch.

"You have so much seed; keep jerking off your masculinity until nothing is left." He grins out at Michael; he feels his own member throbbing, getting hard, expecting to see the upcoming changes to his new victim.

"GOD, I CANNOT STOP IT...FEELS...TOO FUCKING GOOOOOD." Michael screams in pleasure. His hard member spurts loads of white sticky seed and splatters down on the floor. His body convulses in pure ecstasy, his chubby legs shaking, his mind overwhelmed by the intense pleasure of his climax.

"Enjoy it, slut; you're getting hard, and you're going to love to be one of my slutty girls, I know it." Miatt watches Michael masturbating shamelessly, spurting white virile seed out of his manhood, which seems to be shrinking a little by little.

Speaking of shrinking, his body mass and height reshaping, his bones contracting, and losing height and mass in the process, the flabby unwanted mass disintegrates, turning into nothing.

"You're getting hot; that's what it feels like to be one of my girls—hot, sexy, and slutty." Matt rubs his crotch, and his erection is noticeable.

"No, fuck yes, this is insane. Why am I doing this? I shouldn't do this, but it feels so fucking good." Michael screams in ecstasy, his voice turns high-pitched, and his Adam's apple shrinks, leaving his neck bare and slim, his vision obscured by long strands of blond, lustrous hair.

"What is this? I'm becoming an OOOOOOH GOD." Another spurt of white seed erupted from his cock, making his thoughts turn into a mess due to the intense pleasure.

"Enjoy the pleasure, Mickie," Matt smiles, watching as Michael's body turns feminine by the second; his fat evaporates, leaving nothing but lean and taut flesh; the layers of fat from his pudgy midsection turn slim and toned; his chest inflates, turning into a big pair of tits that stand proudly on his chest, increasing the sensitivity around his thick brown nipples and sending waves of pleasure through his body.

"God, what is happening to me?" He screams in joy as a new spurt of seed erupts from his manhood, while he rubs his engorged thick nipples with the other hand, sending more waves of maddening pleasure.

"My god, this feels so fucking good. Yes, yes." Michael's brain is overwhelmed by the pleasure, affecting his thoughts; all the worries and fears vanish; and his mind and body are hooked by this maddening lust.

"We're getting close, Mickie; just enjoy this; don't worry, you're almost complete." Matt watches in absolute excitement as the transforming guy trashes and moans in blissful agony.

While the final changes happening to his body, like the tone of his flesh changing into a tanned and healthy loo, replacing the pale and boring one, or this face, who looks like a sexy and slutty woman, with cocksucker's lips, a small nose, and a vapid look in his sexy eyes.

"GOD, I FEEL MY BODY...MY FACE...CHANGING...BUT...IT FEELS GASP SO FUCKING GOOD, I CANNOT I CANNOT, OOOOOOH FUUUUCK" The final spurts of his masculinity erupted from his manhood before shrinking into a clitoral area; his balls diminished, receding into his shaft; his prostate vanished from existence; a womb and a surge of estrogen flood into his system; a tight and wet tunnel of love opens between his legs.

"The explosion of cum drains your masculinity; with your memories and identity vanished from existence, there is no more Michael but Mickie, a slutty and horny gal." Matt smiles watching the slutty girl collapse on the floor; a big white sticky puddle from on the floor is the last remnant of Michael's existence.

"Micke, stand up," Matt orders to his new slut, who opens her lovely eyes, smiling at him. Her tight, sweaty legs rub together, a surge of hormones flooding into her system just by watching him.

"Yes, Daddy, this was a good fucking one; I need more." She purrs, rubbing her tight snatch with her slim, dainty fingers. She is a horny bitch in heat, with nothing in her mind but the image of a hard, veiny cock to satiate her needs.

"Good, you're horny; I can help with it; just suck it till the max." Matt reveals his prick, growing hard and erect, maybe more than ten inches long.

"OMG," Mickie's lips form an O, her pussy dripping in anticipation, and her stunning body trembles. Considering there is a big hard thing to satiate her needs, she cannot be happier; she's going to get a big hard gift inside her loins.

"Don't stand there; come here and suck, baby." Matt ordered his slut; the deep look in his eyes met her vapid stare.

"YES, DADDY," She says and crawls to him like a maniac, sucking his well-endowed member; her plump lips make Matt's dick feel like heaven; her two pillow lips work beautifully on his manhood.

"God, yes, take all of this, you slut," Matt moans, feeling the great cocksucker skill of his new slut, working faster on his member until he came, exploding inside her throat, moaning in ecstasy.

"God, you're a good cum dumpster." Matt is amazed by his new toy; she has the look and the beauty to make him happy for the following months, until he gets bored, discards her like a piece of trash, and creates a new one. But for now, he is in love with his new creation. She is so happy to serve him as his cocksucker and cum dumpster; she feels this is her only purpose in life.

"I never get bored of this," he thinks with a proud smile adorning his face.