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“P-please… I need it” I murmur desperately to Alan as he frowns at me, trying not to make eye contact and attract attention to himself. His hands instinctively reaches into his pocket to protect the contents inside, but I grab his arm in desperation, making a few bystanders glance at us. My fingers constantly tingles, and my mind occasionally feels giddy as a side-effect from last week’s use at my friend’s birthday party. “I’ll do anything…” I blurt out, as Alan grabs my arm and pulls me into an empty alleyway with a sinister grin.

“You’ll be mine for the week” Alan chuckles, digging into his pocket and pulling out a small container filled with tablets shaped in pink hearts. Without hesitation, I greedily grab one and pop it into my mouth, tasting a familiar sweet and tangy flavour on my tongue. I just want to experience the world differently again and escape from the mundane desk job I’ve been stuck with for years. Swallowing the pill, I lick my lips in anticipation and feel them plump up into pillowy cock sleeves coated with lipstick. Touching my face, I feel my masculine features shift under my skin as my jawline softens and cheekbones pop higher to form a more feminine appearance. “You’ll be my little Asian slut” Alan snickers as my nose crunches narrower and my eyes widen with a foxy slant and dark brown irises into a more Asian complexion from his comment.

“Better than being a French maid last week” I say jokingly, hearing my voice cracking higher into a sultry and feminine tone with a distinct Korean accent. I love my new girly voice as I hum to myself, feeling my short hair rapidly cascade down to my lower back, turning blonde and silky smooth with my original dark hair near my scalp. Coughing slightly, my neck becomes slimmer, and my broad shoulders suddenly crunches narrower into a smaller frame. Looking down at my tingling hands, long slender fingers with glossy nails wiggle back as my biceps melt into a thin layer of fat around my fragile arms. “How do I look?” I giggle with a thick accent as I wink teasingly at Alan. Before he can say anything, I already know his answer by seeing the huge bulge in his pants, so I quickly unzip it and let his girthy cock hang out. “I’ll show you what I learnt” I say sheepishly as I crouch in front of him and wrap my lips around his cock, hearing him moan.

I’m not sure whether it’s from my burning arousal or the slutty personality seeping into my mind, I twirl my tongue and suck his dick like a professional, making him cum into my mouth within seconds. Licking my lips, I enjoy tasting his salty reward before swallowing it all and feeling my chest pulsate with activity as his cum slides through my body. “Oooh… make them big” I moan, remembering all the fun when my friends groped my huge leaking F-cups last week and fucked me for hours. As if on cue, I look down to see my nipples puffy and areolas darkening as small mounds of fat accumulates underneath. After a minute, I moan with pleasure as my skin stretches and my sensitivity doubles from my breasts expanding into round D-cups hanging from my chest invitingly. Playfully squeezing them together and imagining Alan’s cock between my deep cleavage, I hear my stomach gurgling in protest. Within seconds, my belly flattens into a toned core with a piercing on my cute belly button while my waist sucks in and causes my spine to crack shorter and curvier.

“Let me see what you’ve got” Alan grins, eyeing me up and down as I thrust out my chest and let him squeeze my tits, sending sparks of pleasure through my petite body. Arching my back, my hips loudly crack outwards into child-bearing proportions with fat filling out the sides, creating an hour-glass figure. Grunting softly, I feel my ass vibrate as more fat floods inside and pushes them out into a round bubble butt. His hands slides down my curvy body and spreads my plump ass cheeks apart, making me moan at the thought of him ramming his cock into my ass. “Looking good, Chloe” Alan chuckles as fat floods into my thighs, causing them to become thicker than my head until my sensitive inner thighs rub against each other. The changes flow downwards until my feet crunches down a few sizes with matching pedicured toes while a shiver races back up my body and all my bodily hair disappears, leaving my skin smooth and unblemished with a creamy oriental hue.

I blush with arousal at my new name and smile lovingly at Alan, feeling submissive and obedient to his every word. “I don’t need this…” I coo with slight disgust at my own erect cock as my slender fingers wrap around it professionally pumps it for cum. Within seconds of blowing my load, my empty balls slurp into my crotch and reform into fertile ovaries while my shrinking dick inverts into my body and leaves a tight virgin slit in its place. I giggle with excitement as I slip my fingers into my pink folds and rub my clitoris; I love the feeling of climaxing multiple times as a girl. “Hey babe… I’m all yours” I slur as Alan gazes at my feminine body with lust before grabbing my shoulder and pressing me against the wall. My mind feels blank from my diminishing intelligence, but my thoughts only focuses on Alan’s cock inches away from my moist pussy.

“Uuuh… fuck me all you want...” I moan as he spreads my legs apart before thrusting his dick into my pussy from behind, making me gasp in surprise. My body trembles with pleasure as he starts to pound my insides, treating me like his personal fuck-doll, but I don’t care; being his slutty girl for a week is so much better than slaving away at a desk job alone. I can’t believe I tried to resist it at first last week and stop myself from feeling so free and happy. I’ll do this again next week. And the next.