Chapter 3: Losing Control
Craig groaned as he realized he still had a few minutes left as he groggily tried to struggle though to the end of his long day at work. Soon his digital clock ticked over to 5:00 PM as he grabbed his stuff and hurried out of his cubicle. As he hurried down the hallway he saw a buddy of his, Chris who he just knew would invite him to go out tonight.
However, after last night's wild adventures he wasn't sure whether he should decline or accept. He knew that if he went out with Chris, he probably wouldn't have the chance to return from his magical transformations as Buffy, but he also knew that if he stayed home alone tonight, he might accidentally trigger one of his own transformations again.
Chris approached him with a wide grin, his arms extended. "Hey dude, where did you go last night? I tired to call you but no answer!", Chris complained, a hint of concern etched on his face. "Anyway, how 'bout joining me for drinks and some fun tonight? There's this cool party happening at the Oasis Club, and I reckon it'll be lit!"
Craig hesitated a bit, contemplating the pros and cons of going out tonight. On one hand, he enjoyed the camaraderie of hanging out with friends and unwinding after a long week. Still, he worried that his unpredictable transformations might lead to awkward situations or inadvertently reveal his secret. Craig decided to stay grounded in reality and declined Chris' invitation politely.
"Thanks for thinking of me, bud, but I think I'm gonna pass tonight. I've been feeling a little under the weather lately, and I just want to rest up. Maybe next time," he said honestly.
Chris' expression softened, and he offered understanding instead of disappointment.
"No worries, man. Take care of yourself! We'll definitely hang out soon enough. Stay strong, bro. And hey, don't worry about work tomorrow. We've got a light schedule coming up, so you can afford to take some time off to recuperate. Just remember to reach out if you need anything, alright?" Chris nodded reassuringly, patting Craig on the shoulder.
As Craig headed home, he wondered if staying in would indeed prove to be the safer option. Although he hadn't experienced any transformations during the day, he was well aware that his body could shift at any given moment due to the mysterious pink stone's influence. The thought of transforming into Buffy had become increasingly frequent as of late, and he struggled to suppress the urges that surged within him.
He recalled the blissful moments he shared with Sam, and how easily he slipped into being Buffy. This time, however, he needed to maintain control over his impulses despite the immense temptation he could feel. He had soon stepped into his apartment as he changed and made a quick dinner. After eating he sat down on his couch as he flipped through channels on TV.
He flipped to a channel where a couple of hunky guys had bought a beach rental and various girls were jumping out of be with them as they slept with busty bimbo after busty bimbo. He found himself drawn to the show, admiring the physical prowess these young bimbos possessed. As he watched, he felt an overwhelming urge to be one of them, to enjoy the same pleasures that they seemed to find so effortlessly.
"No," he muttered aloud, shaking his head. "You can't let this happen again. You must resist." He said even as he felt his resolve melting away as he stared at the screen.
His mouth was salivating at the bust beauties and the rock hard bodies of those handsome studs, their hard cocks and huge balls...
"No...Oh no...not again!", Craig said with a series of gasps as his body shook from the transformation his body was undergoing.
He stood as he grunted and slowly it changed to a sultry moan as Buffy's gorgeous face replaced his own while her massive breasts ballooned outward and replaced his muscular chest. Her tiny waist shrunk as her voluptuous hips expanded and her round butt lifted and filled out her pants. Her long platinum blonde hair cascaded down her shoulders as seductive red lipstick replaced his own lips.
Her fingernails elongated, adorned with vibrant pink nail polish. With every passing second, Craig became less a man and more the insatiable bimbo named Buffy. Finally his once proud penis shrank away as it was again replaced by her bald and soaking wet sensitive pussy. Once again her clothing morphed as it changed from a simple white shirt and boxers to a skimpy tank top and g-string panties as her body finished morphing.
She gasped slightly as she adjusted to her new form. She could feel her pussy tingle as it soaked itself in her juices, preparing itself for yet another night of unbridled passion. She squealed and giggled in joy as she posed in front of her mirror and admired her sexy bimbo fuck doll form again.
"Gosh, I'm like, so glad that I never lose sight of how utterly hot I am," she purred, running her hands all over her curvy breasts and big toned ass. "And hey, why not celebrate my irresistible beauty and charisma by like, posting another sizzling selfie on social media?"
She jumped on line and created a sexy profile for herself as she took a few sexy photos of herself, showcasing her hourglass figure and massive tits. Within moments, her multiple posts had garnered hundreds of likes and dozens of messages from admirers.
"Oooh, look at all the like, yummy hotties messaging me," Buffy cooed, her heart fluttering with excitement. "How do I choose? Hmm, maybe I like, shouldn't stress myself out over it since I'm totally free to play today!"
She scanned through the sea of messages, selecting a message from a guy named Brad. His photo showed him standing in front of as mirror, his massive body and muscular body on display. His chiseled features and confident grin caught Buffy's eye immediately. She responded with a suggestive photo of her naked as she fingered her horny pussy.
"Hey stud! U want to like, hook up and fuck me silly until I scream and cum all over your cock baby?", she typed with eager anticipation. "Can't wait to feel that fat juicy cock slamming right into my wet hole! ;)"
A few moments passed, and then Brad replied: "OMG babe, ur so freakin' hot! Would love to plow u all nite long! Meet me at the Park Plaza Hotel, Room 307. Can't wait to taste that sweet pussy! ;D"
Buffy read the message, her heartbeat accelerating. She paused for a moment, taking a deep breath before typing her response: "Perfect! I'll be there in an hour. Be ready for a wild ride! ;) xoxo -Buffy"
As she hit send, she couldn't help but smile wickedly. She couldn't believe how easy it was to attract men who desired her sexually. It was intoxicating and empowering. Buffy looked at her phone and smiled at the idea of meeting Brad. She was excited and nervous at the same time. But mostly, she was thrilled to experience the thrills of her newfound bimbo identity. Brad was waiting impatiently in his hotel room.
He paced nervously around the room, checking the time every few seconds. When he heard the key card slide into the lock, he turned around to see Buffy entering the room. She wore only a skimpy black dress that barely covered her ample assets, leaving nothing to the imagination. Her makeup was perfectly applied, accentuating her already striking features. Brad's jaw dropped, and he couldn't help but whistle appreciatively.
"Well hello there, beautiful," he murmured, approaching her with a hungry gaze. "You look absolutely amazing."
Buffy blushed prettily, batting her lashes. "Thank you, Brad. I really like, wanted to impress you tonight and make your cock really hard!", Buffy giggled, twirling around to reveal her bare backside. Her firm round ass cheeks peeking out from underneath the hemline of her dress sent a surge of lust coursing through Brad's veins. "So, like, how about we get things started?"
Brad swallowed hard, his throat dry with anticipation. "Definitely," he managed to croak out, reaching out to touch her supple skin. "Let's make our fantasies come true."
Their fingers entwined, and Buffy felt an electric current run through her body. Brad led her to the king-sized bed, sitting her down gently. He then knelt before her, carefully removing her sky-high heels. As he undressed her, he marveled at her sensual curves. Each piece of clothing slid off her body, revealing more of her tempting flesh.
"I can't wait to taste you.", he whispered in her ear.
Buffy's heart raced as she felt his warm breath against her skin. "Me too," she sighed, arching her back to give him better access. "But first, I want to like, please you."
Without hesitation, she moved downwards, kissing him along the way. She traced her tongue around his abs, savoring the taste of his sweat mixed with cologne. Her hands roamed across his sculpted muscles, feeling the rippling power beneath his skin.
As she descended lower, her kisses grew more passionate, reflecting her growing desire for him. Brad's breathing intensified, and he instinctively reached down to guide her head closer to his erection.
"Please, Buffy," he pleaded hoarsely, his voice quivering with anticipation. "I need you to suck me off."
The words ignited something primal within Buffy. She eagerly grasped his shaft, relishing the heat radiating from it. The head swelled in her grasp, begging for release. Buffy eagerly obliged, parting her lips to envelop the throbbing member.
She sucked greedily, pulling the flesh deeper into her mouth, savoring the salty flavor as it coated her tongue. She swirled her tongue around the tip, caressing the sensitive underside, eliciting a ragged sigh from Brad.
"That feels incredible, Buffy," he murmured, his grip tightening on her head. "I've never had anyone treat me like this before."
Buffy released the head with a pop, running her tongue up and down the length of his shaft. She reveled in the sensation of her lips sliding over the engorged veins, feeling the pulsating blood flow beneath the surface. Brad groaned loudly, his fingers tangling in her silky blonde locks.
"Oh yeah, baby," he breathed heavily, "you're the best blowjob I ever had."
With a mischievous glint in her eyes, Buffy decided to tease him further. She pulled away completely, leaving Brad longing for the warmth of her mouth.
Smiling slyly, she traced her fingertips lightly over his swollen length, watching his reaction closely.
"Are you like. enjoying this, Brad?", she asked softly, her tone dripping with seduction. "Do you like how I'm teasing you?"
He whimpered, his hips bucking involuntarily. "Yes, yes, oh God, Buffy," he stammered, unable to contain his arousal. "Please, don't stop."
Ignoring his pleas, she continued torturing him, running her nails lightly along his inner thighs.
"I know you're like, totally dying to feel my lips wrapped around you, aren't you?", she taunted, smiling wickedly. "But like, I won't let you cum quite yet. Not unless you beg for it."
Brad writhed helplessly as his arousal built to a fever pitch. "Fuck, Buffy, please," he cried pitifully, his words jumbled. "Just suck me off already!"
Buffy chuckled darkly, licking her lips provocatively. "Like, what will you do for me, Brad", Buffy challenged, her voice husky with arousal. "Tell me what you'd do to get me to swallow your cum."
Brad's breathing accelerated, his pupils dilated with desperation. "Whatever you want, Buffy," he panted, his words punctuated by ragged gasps. "I'll do whatever you ask. Just please, let me cum."
Buffy grinned triumphantly, her heart pounding with satisfaction. "Good boy," she purred, stroking his length affectionately.
"Now that you understand the rules, I guess it's like, time to reward you, isn't it?", With a naughty wink, Buffy lowered her head, wrapping her lips around the head of Brad's cock once more.
He moaned deeply, his entire body convulsing with pleasure. She expertly worked her way down, swallowing inch after inch, until she reached the base. Brad's hips thrust upward, desperate for more. However, Buffy held steady, applying gentle suction before withdrawing slightly. The sound of her moist lips slurping echoed in the dimly lit room, sending waves of pleasure through Brad's body. He clenched his fists tightly, struggling to maintain composure.
"Ah, you're such a good girl, Buffy," Brad rasped, his voice thick with lust. "Keep going, honey. Suck harder."
Buffy smirked inwardly, enjoying the power she held over him. She squeezed his testicles gently, teasing him mercilessly. Brad whimpered softly, his erection swelling even larger and larger still as she could sense that he was nearing the breaking point. She shivered with delight as she prepared to take delicious his hot salty load into her mouth.
"Oh God, Buffy, I'm close," Brad groaned, his voice strained with pleasure. "I'm gonna cum so fucking hard."
Buffy smiled slyly, squeezing his testicles tighter. "Mmm, that's like, what I hoped you'd say," she purred, bobbing her head faster. "I wanna like, feel your hot cum fill my mouth."
Brad arched his back, releasing a guttural cry as his orgasm swept over him. Buffy's talented mouth eagerly accepted his seed, swallowing every drop without complaint. Exhausted, he collapsed onto the mattress, panting heavily.
"Wow, Buffy, that was amazing," he mumbled, his voice cracking with exhaustion. "I've never had someone suck me off like that before.", Brad admitted, laying beside Buffy on the rumpled sheets. "It was like, a fantasy come true."
Buffy beamed proudly, as she traced circles on his chest and giggled at his praises of her oral capabilities. Now that she had gotten him off it was time for her to get her own pleasure.
"Now Brad it's like, time for you to pay me back," Buffy teased, tracing lazy arcs across his stomach with her finger. "I mean, like, you've had your fun, haven't you? Now it's my turn."
Brad blinked, surprised. "Uh, okay, sure," he replied uncertainly. "What do you want me to do?"
Buffy laughed throatily, straddling his lap. "Why, like, I want you to eat me out, of course. Don't tell me you've like, never done that before?", Buffy asked, feigning surprise.
Brad raised an eyebrow, looking somewhat embarrassed. "Um, actually, not really. I've been with other women, but I never really though about doing that to them."
Buffy laughed heartily, placing a tender kiss on his cheek. "Oh, Brad my dear, you're like, missing out on so much! Let me show you what a tasty juicy cunt I have and you'll like, never want to no again baby!."
She climbed on top of him, positioning herself above his face. Buffy knew that her scent would overwhelm him, leading to a mindless state of sexual hunger. Her musky aroma wafted upwards, filling his nostrils, and he inhaled deeply, entranced by her scent. Brad's eyes widened as he gazed upon her glistening vulva, his pulse quickening. He hesitated briefly, unsure about how to proceed.
"Just follow the like, natural instincts, Brad," Buffy purred, her voice husky with anticipation. "Lick me, kiss me, explore me. I guarantee you'll like, totally love it."
Brad nodded hesitantly, his gaze locking onto her glistening labia. "Okay," he murmured, his voice trembling. "I'll try my best."
Buffy giggled, her laughter echoing in the room. "Don't worry, darling, you'll like, totally enjoy it. Trust me."
Brad leaned forward, tentatively touching her wet folds with the tips of his fingers. Buffy moaned softly, encouraging him to continue. His tongue darted out, tasting her unique feminine essence.
The scent of her arousal was intoxicating, drawing him inexorably. Buffy's laughter turned into soft moans as Brad began exploring her intimate depths. He kissed and licked her sensitive areas, causing her to writhe with pleasure. Their bodies intertwined, creating a symphony of raw, untamed passion.
"Mmmm, Brad, that feels so good," Buffy purred, grinding her pelvis against his face. "I think like, you're getting the hang of it now!"
Brad nodded enthusiastically, his focus fixed on her swollen clitoris as he began to massage and lick it fervently. Buffy moaned louder, her cries echoing in the bedroom.
"Yeah, Brad, that's nice, but use your teeth too sometimes," she advised, her voice thick with arousal. "Just like, nibble on my clit a bit while you're licking it."
Brad followed her guidance, biting gently on her engorged nub. Buffy shrieked in ecstasy, her knees quivering. "Oh, that's it, Brad, just like that," she whimpered, her legs shaking uncontrollably. "Suck my clit, baby, just like that. Oh God, I'm almost there."
As Brad diligently obeyed her commands, Buffy's body tensed, her breathing becoming ragged. She placed both hands on his skull, guiding his movements.
"Harder, Brad," she moaned, her voice strained. "Make me cum, baby. Make me cum so hard."
His pace increased, matching her frenzied demands. He attacked her swollen clitoris with renewed vigor, using his teeth and tongue relentlessly. Buffy's moans became louder as she gripped Brad's hair tightly, her hips bucking wildly.
"Oh, God, Brad, yes, YES!" she screamed, her body shuddering violently. "Like, I'm cumming so hard!"
Her orgasm washed over her like a tidal wave, leaving her weak and trembling as her pussy gushed like a waterfall. Brad remained pinned, his face glistening with her juices as she shivered and shook with frenzy.
"Was that good, Buffy?" he asked, his voice filled with pride as Buffy sighed and laid down next to him.
"Ohhh baby....that was like, beyond anything I ever imagined," Buffy said breathlessly, snuggling up close to Brad. "You're like, a real stud and you made cum so fuckin' hard!"
Brad blushed, embarrassed by the praise. "No problem, Buffy," he said softly. "I'm just glad that I could satisfy you. You seem like a very demanding woman, and I want to meet those needs."
Buffy giggled, running her fingers through his hair. "Brad, baby, you're like, sooo cute when you blush," she cooed, her voice soothing. "But seriously, thank you for being so attentive and understanding. I like, adore that trait in you."
Brad smiled shyly, brushing a stray strand of hair behind her ear. "You're welcome, Buffy," he said, his voice low and reassuring.
"Now....let's get down to the real fun and why don't you like, take my pussy and plow me like a slutty bimbo deserves to be fucked!", Buffy declared boldly, her voice vibrating with excitement.
Buffy and Brad continued like that for the next hour or so until he passed out from exhaustion. After cleaning herself up and getting dressed she messaged her next potential partner and after finishing up with them another one until the sun began to peak over the horizon. She made her way home as she mused and giggled about how much she enjoyed this life and planned to use every second she had to the fullest as she made her way inside.
After once again stripping down and passing out on her bed she dreamed about cocks, cum and the men with bulging muscles as she moaned and came in her sleep. Her body eventually changed back into Craig's even as she continued to sleep until late afternoon on a day that would possibly turn out to be Craig's final day as a man.