Chapter 3: Rising Action
Sunlight poured into the room, washing over Nick's body, gilding him in gold. The four-poster bed where he lay was a jumble of limbs, sheets, and pillows, and it seemed as if the light itself worshipped him. A mop of dark hair fanned out around his head, framing his handsome features, and his deep-set eyes sparkled like the rarest gemstones. His lips, usually set in a soft line, curved in a smug smile as he looked down at the now smaller man beneath him.
Nick's eyes trailed lazily over Brian's form, taking in the subtle changes that had already begun. The shoulders had slimmed, the body softening, and the hips shifting ever so slightly. These minor alterations ignited a thrill within Nick, he relished transforming his lover, changing him from masculine to feminine form. Brian still resisted, but there was not much left. He was so pent up between panting and moaning that Nick could do anything, and Brian probably wouldn't notice it. He reached up with one hand and scratched behind Brian's ears, eliciting a gasp. As he scratched, he felt his way into Brian's instincts and let him wag his right foot without thinking- almost as if it were a tail. This instinct had a side effect as Brian's ears grew slightly pointed, raised, and grew some soft golden fur.
"Uhghh", Brian moaned. "I feel... like, wet down there." He was referencing how much pre he had been leaking, almost like how a girl leaks lubricant.
"Of course you are, Brian. You have been for a couple of chapters now" - Nick replied wryly, as he let go of Brian's ears and trailed his fingers down the contours of the new physique be was creating. Soft curves that hadn't been there before now greeted his touch. Nick could now grasp all of Brian's genitals in one hand. Had that always been the case? Brian thought frantically, "I was big down there, right? Am big?" Nick could almost hear his thoughts by looking into Brian's eyes, grasping his manhood in one hand.
His lips curved into a predatory smile as he gently massaged the softening genitals, feeling them respond to his touch. He started with size, shrinking him down very slowly. Brian had been right, he was smaller, but right now, he was bigger than he was going to be a for a while.
"I-I feel so weird," Brian stuttered, his voice shaking with the cocktail of new emotions coursing through his veins. Confusion, fear, and curiosity warred for dominance, but something told him that resistance was futile. Two new instincts were fighting in his head now, both of submission.
Once Brian's penis and balls had shrunk to half their size, Nick released them. "Look down, Brian". Nick murmured, his thumb tracing tantalizing circles around the now smaller package. "Let yourself see the changes you've undergone."
Brian hesitated for a moment, but eventually looked down. Even though he'd felt the transition, seeing it was an entirely different story. Brian realized that he was now, still a man, but far different than the strong form he had before. He was smaller, hairless, curvy, and had a very cute package. Any man would know how submissive this form is.
"I can't go to the gym like this!" exclaimed Brian.
"No, probably not" smirked Nick
Brian felt himself catch his breath immediately as he heard the words. It was now obvious what Nick meant for him. He lay there anticipating...
"You're going to take it away. Aren't you?" Brian whined, looking at his masculine package.
"I already have. It just hasn't happened yet."
Nick had set this in motion to be in tandem with Brian's arousal. More arousal would set the final changes in motion. Brian could feel his heartbeat quicken as he tried to process the shock, but it was difficult with the euphoria coursing through his veins and Nick's magic weaving its spell. And yet, he couldn't deny the new sensation that arose as his package, previously so distinctly masculine, began to soften further still, becoming something utterly unknown. The thought frightened him, and yet the thrill at being made helpless to stop this intimate transformation was something he couldn't ignore.
As if sensing Brian's turmoil, Nick leaned down and captured his lips in a sealing kiss, a moan escaping from both of them as their bodies pressed together. When they finally broke apart, Nick smiled gently at Brian, before moving down between his legs, his fingers tracing the length of the now much smaller penis.
Nick's fingers danced along the new length of Brian's shaft, applying just the right amount of pressure to make him squirm with pleasure. He teased the sensitive tip with his thumb, spreading the slick moisture that was already gathering there. Nick's magic was in overdrive, but he wasn't done yet. He had a particular desire to see his lover become more feminine, and he intended to see it through to the end.
As he continued to stroke Brian, he watched as the shaft shrank even further beneath his touch, driven by the arousal that Brian was powerless to resist. It mesmerized Nick, a ritual of pleasure and transformation, making his own member grow harder in response. When Brian squirmed and struggled, he was reminded of his smaller size. Everything made him hornier and hornier.
"It's time." Nick took his hands and gently shut Brian's eyes. He grazed Brian's body and let Brian's hand escape. Brian's soft, smaller hand continued to rub the increasingly wet are between his legs.
Brian frowned, realizing with dismay that the main source of his pleasure was rubbing, not stroking his once magnificent cock. He stroked it once, but received very little pleasure. He tried again and again but eventually was rubbing between his legs again, almost without thinking.
It came naturally to him, more natural than it ever did as a man. The sensation was completely foreign, and yet, it managed to awaken something primal and deeply sensual within him.
The change was slow but steady, happening in real-time. The warm wetness was beginning to spill out between his legs, Brian's climax imminent. "O-Oh God. I-I'm going to come." He panted, his body trembling with anticipation. Something deep within him recognized these feelings, as if they had always been there, buried under layers of expectations. He was no longer meant to penetrate and dominate. He was meant to be admired, to be taken.
Nick gently placed Brian's wrist back above his head.
"Let it happen," he whispered soothingly. "You're going to love this." Brian wasn't sure if that was true, but as Nick resumed his tender touch, the pleasure began to build again. The wetness between his legs continued to flow, coating his fingers as he rubbed in a slow, circular motion. It was strange, but not entirely unpleasant.
As Nick's hand replaced Brian's on the newly-formed mound, the sensation was indescribable. It was like nothing he had ever felt before - a deep, pulsing warmth that seemed to radiate from his very core. The soft, fleshy folds parted under Nick's expert touch, revealing a glistening entrance that seemed to beckon him closer. Suddenly Nick's fingers were INSIDE Brian.
He moaned, writhing beneath him as Nick explored the new depths of his lover's feminized body. "Fuck, Nick," he breathed, "oh God, I can feel you so much deeper now." Nick's fingers slid in and out of Brian, curling to hit all the right spots as he leaned down to lavish attention on Brian's hard nipples. It was as if Brian was made for this, as if the feminizing transformation had awakened a dormant hunger that could no longer be ignored.
His breath came in ragged gasps as his walls clenched around Nick's fingers, pulling him deeper still. He had never been so aware of his body, every nerve tingling with electricity as if the very act of touching him was a magic all its own.
With a low growl, Nick urged his lover to roll over onto his stomach, exposing the firm globes of his ass to the cool air. Brian obeyed, a shiver running down his spine as he felt the mattress shift beneath him. He spread his legs wider, bracing himself for what was to come.