Stuck as his Best Friend’s Babymama, Part 2 (Bimbo Preg TG) (Patreon)

Chris has always been the dominant friend to Derek, often teasing his friend about his love life in good fun. But when a sorceress overhears their conversation and thinks Chris is a misogynistic bully, the young man is turned into a busty redhead forced to be utterly devoted to Derek, as a punishment and present to them respectively. Of course, it doesn’t take long for Chris to also get pregnant, starting a race for the two of them as they try to find the witch to undo this undeserved curse!

First Part 

Part 2: The First Night

The train stopped.

“C’mon! This is our stop! We’ll get you to the hospital, figure something out!”

Chris shot to quaking legs, still in the wobbly aftermath of having cum, first as a man, and then perhaps as a woman. He was now just a little taller than Derek, and he looked terrified. She, really. Her large tits wobbled in her top as she moved.

“Oh my God, how did this happen!” she cried.

The teen girl raised her phone. “Say cheese! You’re going to be internet famous!”

Thinking quickly, Derek, snatched her phone and threw it out onto the tracks as they got out, leaving it cracked and broken.

“Hey! What the fuck!”

Chris groaned, holding onto a panicked Derek. “H-how would I dress? N-no! I don’t want to ask that.”

“You’d - I mean - she’d dress in tight, hot stuff that showed off her sexy body. She’d always show off her ass and tits, and bare her middriff a lot of the time, and generally wear what I found sexy. Cute earrings as well. And a belly button piercing, since I always found it sexy.”

They ascended the stairs, trying to run out. Several others looked at them on the otherwise empty platform as they passed, and a man wolf whistled at Chris, causing the new woman to blush a deep, and quite cute, shade of red. The changes happened even as they exited the subway, causing several of them to gasp. Chris whined as her ears became pierced with little jade earrings, matching her new green eyes. Her swaying ass became outlined in a stunning red dress that pulled tight against her form. Her massive boobs were lifted up, causing a positively magnetic curve of cleavage to be formed. Her arms were left bare, some cute freckles upon them, and Derek noticed that her cheeks had the same. Her boobs bounced, and she held them as she walked, only to nearly stumble over.

“What the fuck? I’m even in high heels? Why can I walk in them!?”

She could. Somehow, she clearly had the knowledge, because she was keeping pace with Derek, clinging to his hand as they ran for the house.

“Stop looking at my chest!” she cried.

“I can’t help it, dude! You’re literally, like, a fucking hottie!”

“Shut up! I don’t want to think about this! J-just - fuck! - just finish describing her!”

The house was in sight. It was a two bedroom place that Derek was paying off. He was making solid money in software, but was already thinking of moving to a better place in a bigger town. The two burst through the door, and Derek shut it while Chris freaked out. The gorgeous, busty redhead looked like Jessica rabbit, with proportions that were almost as exaggerated, but her words were all Chris.

“Dude, I’m a fucking woman. Juliana really did curse me! She thought I was your bully or some shit, and now I’ve got tits and a pussy!”

“I know, I know,” Derek said, amazed. “You’re literally my dream girl. What do we do?”

“What do we do? You did this to me! You described my changes!”

Derek shouted back. “You wanted me to! Neither of us could stop it! Just like I can’t stop describing the fact that you should be really fucking aroused by me, and turned on by my looks if you’re my dream girlfriend!”

Chris shuddered, and both of them realised the strange changes that were coming over her. But Derek couldn’t stop himself. He was spilling out his greatest fantasy. It wasn’t even the type of woman he actually imagined ever having. Just the dream. The unrealistic hope. The boyish imaginary girlfriend.

“Wh-what else? Describe me! Oh, God . . .”

She stood, trembling, her large breasts jiggling with every movement.

“She’d be a total nympho in bed, and love using dirty talk. She’d wake me up with blowjobs. She’d dress sexy for me, and be super feisty. She’d let me take care of her, and she’d be interested in the same geeky stuff as I am. She’d - she’d even dress in hot cosplay and costumes for comic-con and privately in the bedroom!”

Chris absorbed this, clutching her head, shaking her red hair about.

“She’d be really good at cooking and cleaning, and she’d be really submissive to me as well. And she’d be able to give me the family I always wanted. Yeah, she’d be super fertile, and I’d get her pregnant with our babies so we could have a big family together.”

“OOhhhhhh,” Chris moaned. “S-stop! It’s t-too much! Oh f-fuck.”

“That’s it! I’m done!” Derek said, moving forward to touch her shoulders. He was trying to bring relief to his friend, but to his astonishment she pulled him towards her and kissed him deeply, dancing her tongue in his mouth and pressing her large boobs against his chest.

“I - I need changes for you t-too!” she cried. “I don’t want to s-say it. But it’s the spell. I think I’ve b-been punished, and now you’re b-being given a present.”

She bit her lip for a moment.

“You’d be taller than m-me. 6’3 at least, and muscly. And you’d have a big dick to fill me up completely. And you’d have a real short refractory period, for when you want to fuck me for hours.”

Instantly the changes came over Derek. His height increased, his muscles flared, and his cock became long enough that he had to free it - still erect - from his pants. It was a monster now, and so was he. He groaned as the final changes altered his form to become a powerful man’s body. The kind that would be worthy of the hot woman before him.

“We have to f-fight this!” he said. Even his voice was slightly deeper.

“I c-can’t!” she cried. “It’s not fair! No, I don’t want to fuck your big c-”

But then they were kissing, and caressing, and neither were fully in control of each other’s bodies.  In moments they were already moving to Derek’s bedroom. It all felt like some crazy dream. He knew it was his friend in there, but she was currently the hottest woman he’d ever seen, and she was shoving his fact right into her perfect tits, smothering him in her cleavage.

“I need you to fuck my brains out,” she purred. “I want you inside me so bad, Derek, you have no idea.”

“Shit, that’s so fucking hot,” he replied, coming up for air. They kissed again, and she worked to unbuckle his trousers with her dainty hands. Her cleavage jostled before him, and he had trouble looking elsewhere.

“It’s not me!” Chris replied. “I can’t help but want to make you cum in my wet pussy!”

“It’s happening again!” Derek replied.

But by then Chris was unzipping the back of her dress and removing it, leaving her gorgeous body naked but for her dark panties which outlined her perfect hips. Her huge teardrop tits were tipped by perfect pink nipples, both of which were erect with need. Her panties were damp as well, a fact that only made Derek’s colossal boner all the more hard.

“You have to stop, you have to be the strong one!” Chris cried, removing her pants and squeezing her large left boob with her hand. “I can’t stop wanting to ride your big cock and let you suck on my sexy titties.”

“F-fuck,” Derek groaned. He was so unused to being so strong and tall: even this slightly taller-than-average woman was almost a whole foot shorter than him. His powerful arms encircled her, and now freed of his pants, his cock rested against her perfectly flat stomach.

“Mmhmm,” she moaned. “That feels so good. No! No, it doesn’t! But I want it so bad. I want it in my pussy!”

And with that, she pulled him back onto the bed. He failed to resist her, because in moments they were caressing and kissing and stroking one another. He massaged her amazing tits, marvelling at their size and heft, and she whimpered in delight as he sucked on her distended nipples.

Finally, neither could take it anymore. She spread her legs wide, and Derek pressed his huge dick against her lower lips. A brief grunt, a gasp from her, and suddenly he was sliding his increased length further into her tunnel.

“Ooooohhh. Myyyyyyy. GOOOOD!!”

They were in heaven. Unwanted, reluctant, supernatural. But heaven nonetheless. She was beneath him, wrapping her legs around him as he pounded into her. It had been too long since he had fucked a woman, and this was the most gorgeous woman ever, a perfect ten out of ten. She cried out in passion as he thrusted.

“You’re fucking me! I c-can’t believe it! You’re f-fucking me with your big, amazing cock in my pussy!”

Her soprano moans were music to his ears, and her vagina was perfectly lubricated, gripping him as if for dear life.

“I can’t stop Chris!” he cried, still thrusting. “I c-can’t do it!”

“I don’t want you to!” she responded. “It’s not fair! I want you to stop but - you have to keep going! I need your cum inside me, babe.”

He was close. He was so damn close. He thrusted several more times, driving even deeper. His balls tensed, ready to empty their load into this luscious redhead. He tried to hold back, imagine that he was fucking his friend. But all he could see was her. His dream girl. He held off for precious extra seconds, but then she gasped.

“No! Don’t make me do thiiiisssss!”

She grabbed his head and thrust his face into her chest. They were like soft pillows, only ones he could lick and suck upon. She shivered as he sucked upon it, wriggling her body in such a way that it massaged his cock wonderfully.

“I can’t, Chris! I’m - I’m - I’m coming!”

“Don’t! Don’t cum inside me without me cumming too!”

He couldn’t tell what were Chris’ words or the woman he’d become, but either way her words sent him over the edge. His body quaked, and then he came inside her, spraying wad after wad of his semen deep into her womb. She cried out, moaning like a whore in heat, climaxing with him.

“OOhhhhhh God! God, yes! Yes, yes, yes I want your cum inside me, babe. I want your babies!”

The words only drew out his orgasm longer. He couldn’t believe how much sperm his improved body produced. It was far more than any act of sex he’d experienced before. They both moaned in wild passion, and then collapsed together. They lay breathing there, both unbelieving what had just happened. Derek and Chris remained in that position for several minutes, his cock still inside her, until finally he was able to move again, and he slid out of her, eliciting a soft moan.

“Fuck,” she finally said, holding her boobs for modesty with her hands, only for them to ‘spill’ out either side, and above and below them.

“Yeah,” Derek said.

“I’m a woman.”

“I know.”

“You just fucked me. What the fuck? You just came in my hot pussy. Fuck, I can’t even talk right at the moment! It’s like everything I say makes me sound like the sexy, horny nympho redhead I am now.”

She clenched her eyes shut, clearly biting back a scream of frustration.

“I’m really sorry, dude, really. You know this is just a fantasy, right? I don’t actually want you like this.”

“Of course I fucking know!” she said, gesturing to her body. “I’d be making you the same fucking level of hotness if we were switched. But that witch thought I was some bully or something. You know I was joking around, right?”

“Obviously,” Derek said. “You can be a bit of a dick sometimes, since you’re such a damn jock, but I know you were just joking and a bit tipsy, dude.”

“Exactly,” she whined, “I don’t deserve this. I wasn’t being some sexist, at least not, like, crazily so. It’s all a misunderstanding! We need to track her down, before we end up fucking again or whatever.”

“Yeah, yeah. Exactly. I’m so sorry dude. I didn’t mean to. I literally couldn’t control myself.”

Chriss pulled herself up off the bed, cursing and muttering. She was still naked, and in profile Derek could appreciate just how wild her body was, especially her gently bobbing tits and bouncing behind. Miraculously, he was already getting hard just looking at her.

“We need to find her. Head back out there and track her down,” Chris said. “We need to find a way to turn me back. And we’ll never talk about this again, okay? No way am I getting stuck as some big-titted hottie who - who - who . . . oh no.”

“What?”

She paused, looking over at Derek with a strange mix of fear and arousal in her eyes.

“You’re hard,” she said. “Your big, juicy cock is hard. Dude, you need to stop being turned on by me, right now!”

“I - I can’t!”

It was true, she was literally a goddess in his eyes. Just the way she spoke, even when angry, gave her a breathy, sensual quality. That impression was only enhanced as she sauntered back around the bed to him, reached out, and began to stroke his dick. Derek groaned.

“Dude, what are you doing?”

“I can’t help it. It’s because you’re turned on, remember? You wanted a woman who would always want you when you’re turned on. And now you’re turned on, you idiot! Oh God, I need you to fuck me again. This time let me ride you!”

Derek tried to fight it, but once again he was helpless, lost to his arousal. She mounted him this time, his back to the wall so that her bouncing breasts were right in his face. She wailed as she lowered herself upon him, and soon the pair were fucking all over again, unable to stop. And neither wanting to, at least in the moment.

They fucked another two times before they fell asleep in each other’s arms, Chris moaning softly as Derek cupped her chest in a big spoon-little spoon position.

“This can’t be . . . I’m not a woman . . .  don’t want to s-suck you off in the morning . ."

They held each other until morning, Derek stroking her large breasts and making her whimper in unfamiliar pleasure even as she slept.

To Be Continued . . .