Passenger

One more short story before I finish up my upcoming longer story.

“Thanks for picking me up” you say to your friend as his car drives up and you hop inside, thankful for a break from the loud music and chatter. Too tipsy to drive and broke to arrange for a lift online, you were fortunate that Brian was willing to drive you home so late in the night. “I owe you one” you chuckle, playfully punching his shoulder as he grunts in acknowledgement and continues to drive with music blasting from his speakers.

With your ears still ringing from the club, you lean forward to dial down the volume only to see your hands much smaller and slenderer with long glossy white nails extending out clacking against the cheap car plastic. Furrowing your brows in confusion, you blink a few times to focus but you attribute the odd sight to your drunkenness and lean back in the seat with a throbbing sensation in your head. “See any sexy chicks there?” Brian asks and you laugh in response, remembering all the girls you saw at the club getting drunk and grinding against people’s crotch in time to the music.

Feeling a warm sensation on your leg, you look down to see Brian’s hand grasping it and slowly moving up and down. “Wha…” you mumble in surprise, wanting to push his grip away but a warm and pleasurable sensation rushes to your head and you feel tingles run down your legs. Hesitating, you blush red in embarrassment as you no longer feel disgusted and start to enjoy him touching your legs as he drive. “Y-your hand is so big!” you giggle with a shiver, feeling all your bodily hair fade away, leaving your skin smooth and sensitive with a yellow-ish oriental hue. He playfully tightens his grip and you feel his fingers sink into your thickening thighs as your feet crunches smaller to fit your expensive high heels.

“Good that you had fun with your mates” Brian says, glancing at you as you twitch uncomfortably in the seat, hearing your spine pop as it shortens and becomes curvier. Letting out a groan from the sudden pain, you look around in confusion, realizing that something doesn’t feel right as your head is still hazy from all the alcohol. “I… I mean with the boys…” Brian stutters quickly, interrupting your thoughts as your body heats up and you start to sweat.

“B-boys?” you mutter in bewilderment, as memories of studs and muscular men from the club fills your mind. You smile to yourself as you remember catching them glancing at you and approaching you with drinks. “Y-yeah I met a few…” you trail off in a daze, feeling your chest pulsate as fat floods under your darkening and puffy nipples. Your face blushes red again as you remember them ogling your breasts as you begin to hyperventilate in Brian’s car, feeling your skin stretch as your tits swell larger into C-cups. Cupping your breasts, you smile to yourself as you’re reminded of your heavy and round E-cups hanging from your chest with a deep cleavage in between as the seatbelt strap presses against your tits.

“Maybe… me… drink… much” you murmur in broken English, trying to think straight despite feeling nauseous and intoxicated. Scratching your head in frustration, you feel your hair flowing down to your shoulders, turning blonde and silky smooth as your shoulders crunch narrower to fit your petite body. Your jaw pops softer and your cheekbones rises, creating a rounder and more feminine appearance as your throat tingles. “But… me no kiss… boys” you add, hearing your voice crack higher into a sultry and womanly tone with a strong Korean accent. Your lips purse together and plump up into pillowy cock sleeves coated in lipstick while your nose crunches smaller. Blinking the tears out of your eyes, you feel them widen into a slanted almond complexion with dark brown irises and long eyelashes reflecting your new Asian heritage.

Glancing at Brian, you heart beats faster and you feel butterflies in your stomach as you feel wildly attracted to him. Mere glances at him makes you extremely horny as your dick quickly becomes erect and cum spurts out from the slightest touch. Biting your plump lower lip, you try to suppress your moans as your dick inverts into your body, creating a fully functioning and fertile vagina with juices dripping from your tight pussy lips. To make more space, your hips flare out into child-bearing proportions, allowing your ass to expand into a round bubble butt. Your eyes roll back as memories of Brian thrusting his cock into your pussy floods into your head and your previous life warps into a lust filled relationship with your boyfriend, Brian.

“M-me no... Cheat” you say in desperation, not wanting to anger your jealous boyfriend. To prove your point, you pull up your dress to reveal your dripping wet pussy yet to be soiled with cum as Brian pulls over and brings the car to a stop. Seeing the outline of his cock pressed against his pants, you smile lovingly at him and lick your lips in hunger. “Me… Nabi… only love you” you coo as you tie your hair back and unzip his pants for his throbbing cock to stand upright for your salivating mouth first, then your tight pussy afterwards; just the way he always loved when fucking you raw.