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A Story Prompt Tier for Rilby

Jason is a young man out for a fun experience at the local club. But while trying to pick up women, things start to go very strange as others instead treat him as if he is a hot young lady named Sabrina. Jason tries to set the record straight, but every time he acts against this new perception, his body begins to shift ever more to match it instead. Worse, it appears that Sabrina is caught in the same perception shift, only she’s taking his life!

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Jason’s mind buzzed with anxiety and trepidation as he moved right up to Kade. He needed to come across strong; there was no time at all for pussyfooting around. Not unless he wanted to grow a pussy. It was literally the only part of Sabrina that he hadn’t ended up adopting, and it was only a matter of time before the witch cursed him with womanhood for real.

Not unless I suck this asshole’s cock and swallow his cum. Gross!

Still, he had a desperate part to play. It was the only part to play, if it meant being Jason again and not some hot party girl slut.

“Hey there, big fella,” she purred, putting her arm over his shoulder. He was still seated, nursing a drink. He smirked up at her, and to the transformation man’s frustration, it was actually quite a dashing smile.

Stupid fucking female brain starting to get to me. I do not want to find this dickhead attractive.

“Well, look who’s back all freshened up,” he said. “You look hot as fuck, babe.”

“Don’t call me babe yet,” he said, truly meaning it. But he quickly changed course, remembering what tact he needed to take. “That is, not until you’ve made me moan, hot guy.”

Hot guy? What kind of flirting is this? I hope he just thinks I’m tipsy.

To his credit, he didn’t laugh. Or perhaps he was too busy eyeing Jason’s huge tits in his sexy red dress to really care. He cast an amused look at Sabrina, thinking she was the real Jason, and smirked. Sabrina just shrugged and went back to talking to Tiffany, who was starting to put her hand on Sabrina’s arm. Clearly, whatever she was whispering across the table was working.

That’s me she’s playing! This isn’t fair. I can fuck this guy and wash my brain out with bleach later, but she’s going to fuck my girlfriend! Not fair!

Of course, the witch’s voice carried in his thoughts mere moments later, taunting him about just that.

‘Oh, so now you care about your girlfriend? You didn’t care about her when you were fucking the darling body you now own.’

I don’t own it yet, he thought. I’m going to suck this guy’s cock before midnight, just you watch.

‘Oh, I wouldn’t miss it for the world. I bet you wish you could though, cheater.’

He snarled briefly, only to realise Kade was saying something.

“You okay?”

“S-sorry. Had something caught in my throat. It’s too loud in here! Let’s go elsewhere and, you know . . . have some fun.”

Just saying the words was disgusting enough, but it was far worse that Kade beamed from ear to ear. He rose from his seat and dared to put a hand around Jason’s slim, feminine waist.

“Fuck yeah,” he said. “Want to come back to mine?”

“As long as you get me there as fast as possible,” he replied. “Before midnight.”

Tiffany chuckled across the table. “Ha! We must all be in the mood! My Jason here just said the same thing to me. Must be something in these drinks, right?”

“Right,” Jason said, trying to disguise his rising anxiousness with a smile.

“Right,” Sabrina said, doing the same.

Both gave each other a look that told the same story: Just get it done and we go our separate ways. So long as I get my body back.

Jason checked his watch. He had a little less than an hour. Kade better drive fast.

***

Kade did drive fast. Very fast. It was obvious he had parents with money, because there was no way he would have been able to afford the Porsche he had, especially not with the way he drove it. He was being a total alpha male chud trying to show off his sick ride, but Jason’s new female hormones and general terror over everything was only making him clench his eyes shut and try not to squirm too obviously. The fact that Kade kept caressing his bare soft thigh and eyeing his cleavage while turning corners only made it all the worse.

Don’t say a thing don’t say a thing don’t say a thing. Just get there, suck his cum out, and wham! I should be back to normal.

“You okay?” Kade asked. “It’s a nice ride, isn’t it? I can go slower if you want.”

“Yes! I mean, don’t. I like fast cars. I like men with fast cars even m-more.”

Damn, that was actually really fucking hot the way I said it.

Kade grinned. “Well, it’s my lucky day then. But don’t worry Sabrina. When it comes to other things, I never go too fast. I always make sure everyone is happy. Really happy.”
Jason bit his lip, rubbing his thighs together a little. Christ, how did that sound hot? The fuck is wrong with me!

It reminded him of how he’d orgasmed when the other man had him up the ass. It had been so fucking wrong, yet so weirdly exquisite. Now, his big dark nipples were hardening against his dress rather obviously. His crotch was beginning to moisten.

Wait? Moisten? I don’t have a . . .

Horror crept over him. He wasn’t hard. He wasn’t hard. If he was turned on, why wasn’t he . . .

You better not have done this witch. You better not!

‘Oh, just check out and see, little man. Or should I say little woman? Though not so little in the chest area, are you? Ha!’

He lowered a hand down, slipping it under the short hem of his red dress, and felt at his sexy dark lingerie. The transforming man shuddered. There was nothing there. No, worse than nothing. He traced his fingers over the edges of his new feminine folds, the womanly slit that would lead to a vagina, that itself in turn would lead to a womb and pair of ovaries. How had he not noticed? But then one didn’t often think about one’s penis when not using it. Now that he had, the absence was distinct.

“Oh God,” he stammered. “Ohhhhh . . .”

“Holy fuck, that’s hot!”

Jason turned his head and realised Kade was watching. From his perspective, it looked like Jason-as-Sabrina was masturbating in preparation.

“I didn’t realise you were so fucking horny!” he exclaimed.

“I’m not,” he said. “I’m . . . I mean of course I am. But y-you know what would really get me off: getting to suck your cock. As soon as possible!”
Kade pulled over so quickly that Jason thought he would topple out of his seat. Thankfully, the seat belt pulled tight between his boobs, only making them more obviously pronounced.

“It’s an empty street,” Kade said. “We could be really naughty and do some stuff for each other right here?”

Oh. Oh fuck. I’m going to seriously give him road head. This is a thing I’m going to have to do. FUCK.

Somewhere, the witch bitch was laughing. But Jason had no choice: it was either do the deed now while he still had plenty of time, or end up being the kind of woman that gave road head forever.

Kade’s hand continued to paw his thigh, but it was drawing closer to his new vulva. Jason moaned softly, both from the feeling and the sense that this is what he should be doing. He squeezed his mammoth tits together with his upper arms and undid his seatbelt. Kade did the same.

“I really want to fuck you,” Kade said. “I’ve been with plenty of hot girls before, but none as totally hot as you. You’re seriously a ten out of ten, sexy.”

God, he’s so crap. He better not have a bib dick. I don’t think I could -

But Kade was already getting ahead of himself, unbuckling his pants and freeing his cock. It was indeed big, bigger than Jason’s had been. For all that Jason felt he had punched above his weight class repeatedly in dating and sex, he’d always been an average-sized guy between the legs. Kade was on another leg. His erect penis was huge and throbbing, with a noticeable vein down the size. It made him as disgusted as he was secretly excited.

That’s hot as fuck. I mean Jesus, what the hell was that thought!?

Jason licked his full lips, eliciting another moan, this one deliberately. His heart pounded in his chest, and his unfamiliarly soft skin crawled as well. But he needed to do this.

I can do this. I can do this. And I am not going to enjoy it.

Kade’s fingers played at his panties, increasing the moistness in his new, foreign tunnel. This could go so many ways, but the witch had told him to give a blowjob, and that seemed the least bad of all options right now.

“N-no,” he stammered. “Stop. I want to go down on you. You’d like that, wouldn’t you?”

“As long as I get to feel those massive tits while you do,” Kade said brazenly. He brazenly reached out and squeezed one, shocking Jason, who slapped him immediately.

“Hey, what the fuck? I thought we were -”

“Sorry, it was just unexpected! Let me make it up to you!”

“Yeah, I know a way,” Kade said. “These seats recline. A blowjob sounds great, but why not the whole deal?”
“N-no. The blowjob! I really want to suck your cock. Um, pretty please?”

Kade chuckled. “Well, you are feisty, just like your reputation! How about this: you can make up for slapping me by letting me fuck you the old-fashioned way. I’ve got condoms, don’t worry. Then you can suck my dick.”

“We can’t do it the other way? Seriously?”

Kade leaned back, folding his hands behind his head. “You are seriously hot Sabrina, but you also look horny as hell. Besides, I like taking charge. Are we gonna do this?”

Jason gulped. All because of one slap? Christ, Kade was an asshole.

“F-fine!” he erupted. “Get the seats back. Fuck me quickly!”

“Oh, I’ll fuck you. But we’ll do it in such a way that you won’t know what hit you. Trust me, I’m good at this.”

“Then stop wasting time and - MMPH!!”

Kade kissed him, pulling Jason closer to him and squeezing his breasts again. “You are so fucking hot, Sabrina. So fucking hot. I want to feel those big tits while I fuck you.”

Jason squirmed, aroused and angered by his dominating response. No wonder Kade had less luck with women than him: the dude came on way too strong. Still, he allowed Kade to have his fun, and the two worked to remove both the man’s shirt and the new woman’s dress and bra, freeing her huge boobs. They swung heavily as they both reclined the seats, giving a lot more space in the car. Kade needed little more permission at that stage: he arranged Jason more forcefully than necessary and positioned himself over her.

“I’m going to suck on those perfect nipples,” he said.

Did he think that sounded sexy? He sounds more like a serial killer than a - ohhhh! Oh f-fuck that f-feels good!”

It did. His lips on her nipple felt like heaven, particularly with his thumb caressing the other one. They were throbbing and erect, and that wasn’t all either: Jason could feel Kade’s penis against her panties. Against the entrance to her pussy. It was big and enticing, and the thought of it being inside her was something else, and not all of that ‘else’ was bad.

Wait, I’m thinking of myself as a she. Witch! Stop it! You can’t keep doing this! I’m not Sabrina, I’m Sabrina! I mean, I’m Sabrina! Shit, why am I thinking of myself as Sabrina?’

The Witch responded as if she were personally watching the events going down. She likely was, Sabrina reflected.

Oh, just a little final nudge to make you adjust. You don’t have too long until you run out of time. This one doesn’t count - it needs to be a blowjob, remember! If you fail, well, say goodbye to your old life, and enjoy being a cheating slut. Cheaters never prosper, Sabrina.”

“I’m Sabrina, not Sabrina!” she moaned, even as Kade pulled down her underwear.

“What?” he said.

“I’m - n-never mind. Just get inside me. Cum inside me. Just so long as I can suck your dick off afterwards.”

Kade grinned. “You are the weirdest and hottest thing ever. I love a total nympho like you. Now fair warning, I’m pretty damn big.”

“I don’t c-care,” she said as he squeezed her sensitive breasts. “Just get in - NGHH!!”

He was big. Very big. Even wet and aroused as she was, the feeling of his impressive girth sliding into her was almost strenuous. The sensitive folds of her opening, along with the thousands of pleasure centres running up her tunnel, all lit up with sensitivity like a Christmas tree. She let out a ragged moan at odds with her sweet new voice, and then his entrance became easier.

“Told you,” he said. “Chicks dig it, though.”

Ohhhhh, I dig it. I fucking dig it. I shouldn’t but - ohhhhh!

He began to pump inside her. She was being fucked. Fucked by a man. His big dick was sliding inside her new pussy, filling her completely, stressing the inner wall. It was massive, and yet somehow her new equipment could not only take it, but automatically hug it, clamp down upon it, squeeze and massage it. Her vaginal muscles worked overtime as he thrust into her. She pulled her rival’s head into her cleavage, suffocating him in her vast bosom. He didn’t mind, and she couldn’t stop herself: getting fucked on the side of an empty road in a car was somehow turning into an experience of utter pleasure.

D-don’t enjoy it. Don’t cum. J-just get th-through it, Sabrina! I mean - oh whatever! F-fuck, this feels strange! And my tits, holy God they’re - aahhhh! Why wasn’t Tiff ever this good in bed? I d-deserved better if she never acted like I am right now! F-fuck!

His selfish thoughts radiated outwards, and he regretted them immediately - but only for his sake. What if the Witch was listening to those thoughts again? He turned his mind back to the act itself, and then couldn’t turn away again. Kade was kissing her neck, squeezing her breasts, groping her perfect ass. Everything was hell. Everything was heaven. She was in purgatory.

She was in ecstasy.

“Yesssss!” she cried. “Yes! Oh God, I’m going to c-cum. I think I’m going to cum. You have to finish before - before I - before I - OHHHHH! YESSS! AAHHH!!”

Kade grunted. He hadn’t made much sound at all during sex, in fact, and it was honestly a weird turnoff for the new woman. Sabrina/Jason wouldn’t have wanted him to make a racket, but a small instinctive part of him was irritated that he basically made no sound at all. Still, he did indeed cum inside her, and his O-face was impressively unhandsome, practically eliminating her third orgasm partway through. Still, experiencing a multiple orgasm at all was pretty astonishing.

Fuck, that was . . . amazing. I need to get out of this stupid body before my brain gets addicted to that, because it is not happening again!

Kade collapsed on her, his face burning in her cleavage, his hands pawing at her sides and ass while she took his weight. His cock throbbed inside her. The fucker had forgotten a condom, the bastard. After a couple of minutes, Sabrina checked her watch, still annoyed that she as thinking of herself as Sabrina now.

11.35pm. Fuck! I need to get this show on the road, fast!

“Hey, about that thing we talked about . . .”

Kade lifted himself up a bit and took a heavy breath. “Oh, yeah. That. Absolutely, hot stuff. You’ll just have to give me some time. You drained me more than any hot girl I’ve had. And I’ve had loads. It may take some time.”

It may take some time. SOME TIME!?

The new Sabrina clenched her teeth, trying not to snarl at this complete moron. This idiot who was threatening everything! She only had twenty five - no, twenty four now! - minutes until things become impossibly dire, and now he is asking for goddamn time!?

` Jason better be having better luck with Tiff. Wait, am I thinking of him as me now?

He didn’t want to dwell on that. But time was ticking.

Time was ticking very fast indeed.

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