Helping a friend with girls (Patreon)

"Holy fuck. What the..." Chester's mind couldn't even formulate a proper sentence, his eyes staring blankly down at tight-fitting fabric covering his legs while his hand slowly pulled down the tight material from his torso, revealing the smooth flesh of his newly formed body. "Fuuuck meeee..."

He was still as drunk as he was a few seconds ago when he was still a man and said his wish to his equally drunk friend. After that he went out for some fresh air, took another bottle of beer from the fridge and went outside. Frash air felt so good after drinking inside where people had been sweating all over the place. Taking a deep breath Chester lifted the bottle to his mouth and took a huge sip... however it tasted like water! Chester spat the liquid and stared at the bottle in pure puzzlement - it was not bottle of beer, now it looked like plastic sport's bottle!

- Hey! - Chester screamed out loud hearing his voice sounding higher and more high-pitched than usual. Something was now tight around his chest and legs. "What the...?" He looking down, confused and still rather drunk, for notice that tight sport bra covering his chest which were definitely bigger than it must be and looked like two small balloons on his now slim chest. But his ass on the contrary felt unusually heavier and wider.

- Chacey, girl? Are you all right? - Someone was behind him. A male's voice, one of his friends, sounded drunk and confused. - How are you... - he coming closer and hugged from behind putting his hands on her stomach. - How are you doing?

Chester gasped realizing that he's sobering up fast. As more and more memories were now starting to return, especially of those last drunken wish, which he said before going outside: "I really wished it! Sure! I swear! If I were a chick I definitely would fuck with you, asshole! Hah! So stop talking shit about girls not giving you what you want, because they are not drunk as we were. Just find alone girl here and slowly hugg her from behind. And touch gently. They really like that!" Of course, they understood perfectly well what the stupid advice was saying and did it for fun, but now when he actually turned into a girl and guy behind was actually doing exactly what Chester recommended his drunk-ass friends - he felt strange sensations in his private parts, like something flaring up inside his pussy while his small and hardened nipples, now sticking out from behind the sport bra, rubbed against the fabric.

- I-I'm feeling better. Thank you... Eeek.. - unexpectedly for himself Chester answered in a sultry female voice while man's hands began to slowly and gently wander down along his tummy. - Ahhhh... Stop.. Pleae... It feels tooooo gooooood... - he moaned out, trying not to lose himself completely. Inside of his brain Chester had already knew the only explanation for what was going on: wish, his stupid drunken wish, came true. But that didn't help him in anyway... Now he became helpless slut ready to submit to whatever guy was willing to fuck her, like girls who Chester described to his drunken friend earlier: "Their are sluts ready for every cock, only waiting for some strong man to take them and make them moan. This is how girls are, they cannot live without fucking..." and other dirty words now echoing in his mind, becomig real.