{"id":888,"date":"2023-07-03T16:49:49","date_gmt":"2023-07-03T23:49:49","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.hidden-shelf.com\/?p=888"},"modified":"2023-07-03T16:49:49","modified_gmt":"2023-07-03T23:49:49","slug":"going-down","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.hidden-shelf.com\/?p=888","title":{"rendered":"Going Down"},"content":{"rendered":"<blockquote><p>Three men discover a bit of magic in an elevator after harassing a group of women.<\/p>\n<p>A gift story for the amazing cluedog based on a scenario they came up with! Find their work here: https:\/\/www.deviantart.com\/cluedog<\/p>\n<p>I&#8217;ve always loved their work and it&#8217;s a pleasure to give back to creators who&#8217;ve helped shape me over the years :)<\/p><\/blockquote>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Jake felt the hairs lift on the back of his neck as his friends ushered him into the bar.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Tell me again why we&#8217;re doing this at a hotel?&#8221; he asked while glancing around.\u00a0 He prayed, not for the first time that night, that Mateo wasn&#8217;t lying about not having to pay for his own drinks.\u00a0 &#8220;There&#8217;s a million bars by the campus.\u00a0 This- this place is too ritzy.&#8221;\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;&#8216;Ritzy&#8217;?\u00a0 Hey, little homey, come on,&#8221; Mateo said while punching Jake&#8217;s shoulder.\u00a0 &#8220;It&#8217;s fancy as fuck.\u00a0 &#8216;Ritzy.&#8217;\u00a0 Shit.\u00a0 You hearin&#8217; this, Scott?\u00a0 Listen.\u00a0 I&#8217;m the best on the soccer team.\u00a0 My coach and my old man are <\/span><b><i>on<\/i><\/b><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"> my ass.\u00a0 We have scouts coming to our next game.\u00a0 I can afford this for you.\u00a0 I&#8217;m a lock, man.\u00a0 Never miss a day of practice.\u00a0 Here, check it out.&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Mateo hopped and then quick-stepped, one foot in front of the other before spinning around a table of three women having a conversation nearby.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Watch it, asshole!&#8221; the tallest of the three, a red head, yelled out.\u00a0 &#8220;You almost spilled my drink!&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Heeeey, mami, chill,&#8221; Mateo cooed before clicking his tongue and winking at her.\u00a0 He walked over to their table while the third of their group, Scott, followed.\u00a0 &#8220;Let me buy you another.\u00a0 For all three of you.\u00a0 See this little man over here?\u00a0 Smart as fuck but still a virgin, can you belive that?&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Mateo, <\/span><b><i>no,<\/i><\/b><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8221; Jake hissed while grabbing at the older man&#8217;s arm.\u00a0 Mateo easily slipped past the awkward fumble.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Just turned 21,&#8221; Mateo continued as he stepped between two of the girls to stand at their table.\u00a0 They wrinkled their noses in disgust while picking up their drinks and sliding away.\u00a0 &#8220;Top of his class.\u00a0 Engineering.\u00a0 You feel me?\u00a0 Gonna be rich one day and we swore, me and Scott here, we <\/span><b><i>swore<\/i><\/b><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"> to his brother that we&#8217;d take care of him.&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;I&#8217;m so, so sorry for this,&#8221; Mateo said while still trying to grab his friend&#8217;s arm.\u00a0 Mateo continued to evade him as if his body were fluid &#8211; one of the reasons he did so well in soccer.\u00a0 &#8220;My brother is still alive.\u00a0 I don&#8217;t know why he&#8217;s trying to make it sound like he&#8217;s dead.&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;He&#8217;s right, though, we did,&#8221; Scott added.\u00a0 Like his friend, he shoved between two of the women.\u00a0 &#8220;Our friend&#8217;s kid brother.\u00a0 Franklin just joined the Marines, that&#8217;s all.&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The women moved as one with their purses held tight against their sides while slinging duffle bags up to their shoulders .\u00a0 Mateo followed closely behind them as if shadowing a striker.\u00a0 Scott glanced down at the table to see one drink still half full.\u00a0 He looked up at the women, shrugged and finished it in one swallow.\u00a0 His eyes lingered on the bills they&#8217;d left as a tip.\u00a0 After making sure nobody was watching, he swiped the money and hurried away.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Mateo, come on, that&#8217;s enough,&#8221; Jake said.\u00a0 &#8220;Let&#8217;s just get some drinks and have a nice night.\u00a0 They don&#8217;t want us bothering them.&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Little man, you just don&#8217;t know how women work,&#8221; Mateo laughed.\u00a0 &#8220;Listen. Listen to me.\u00a0 I have had soooo much pussy-&#8220;<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Fucking gross,&#8221; one of the women, a shorter black-haired girl, groaned.\u00a0 She tugged at her blouse to pull it away from her impressive tits in an effort to de-emphasize them in front of Mateo&#8217;s leering eyes.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;-and I know what women want,&#8221; Mateo finished.\u00a0 He reached out to the red-haired girl who was seemingly leading the small pack.\u00a0 &#8220;Confidence and charm, little man. It wins them over every time.&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;If you touch me, I&#8217;ll mace you,&#8221; the girl told him while glaring at him.\u00a0 &#8220;I&#8217;ll shove the nozzle in your mouth until you&#8217;re choking on it.&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;God, I love fiery girls,&#8221; Mateo sighed with a smile.\u00a0 &#8220;So much <\/span><b><i>passion.<\/i><\/b><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u00a0 They make the best lovers when you break them.&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;That&#8217;s horses, not-&#8221; Jake stopped.\u00a0 His usually calm demeanor was stormy.\u00a0 &#8220;No.\u00a0 You know what.\u00a0 F- fuck you, Mateo.\u00a0 You&#8217;re being a- a- a dick right now.\u00a0 Leave them alone.\u00a0 I don&#8217;t even want to drink with you guys anymore.\u00a0 I&#8217;m going to get a cab and go back to the dorm.&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Go on, then,&#8221; Scott said as the two friends followed the women towards the elevators.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The women walked more quickly as the doors of the elevator began to shut.\u00a0 The red-haired girl pounded the &#8216;close door&#8217; button when they were inside but Mateo slithered in and held his arm out to keep them open for Scott to follow.\u00a0 Jake frowned when he saw the slender man stepping back and forth in front of the women to stop them from leaving.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Dang it,&#8221; Jake whispered.\u00a0 He ran and barely made it into the elevator before the doors slammed behind him.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The last girl in the trio, an athletic blonde who Jake assumed played <\/span><b><i>some<\/i><\/b><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"> sport to be as toned as she was, reached around to touch one of the bottoms for the floors above.\u00a0 Mateo laughed and spread his fingers before slapping them against the array of floor numbers until each of them were lit up.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;So, which-&#8221; Mateo started to ask as he leaned back against the elevator doors.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The red-haired girl pulled her hand from her purse.\u00a0 She held a small can of mace with her finger on the trigger.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Hey hey hey,&#8221; Mateo said with his hands up.\u00a0 &#8220;We&#8217;re just talking, mami. Don&#8217;t shoot!\u00a0 Besides, you&#8217;ll smoke yourself out, too.&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;I&#8217;d rather puke all over myself than let you touch me,&#8221; the tall girl told him defiantly.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Jake moved from behind the two men to stand next to the girls before sliding further to put himself between them and his brother&#8217;s friends.\u00a0 Scott laughed, his deep voice echoing loudly in the small elevator.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Aww, lookit the little knight,&#8221; Scott said.\u00a0 He reached out to tussle Jake&#8217;s short hair, but Jake pushed his hand away.\u00a0 &#8220;Jesus, kid, don&#8217;t get your panties in a bunch.\u00a0 We ain&#8217;t gonna do anything.&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Well&#8230;&#8221; Mateo said with a sly smile while staring at the woman holding the mace.\u00a0 &#8220;I-&#8220;<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The elevator shuddered, causing the girls to scream and reach out for the metal bar lining the wall.\u00a0 Jake fell back against them, only to be surprised by the touch of the black-haired girl&#8217;s tits. He jumped forward with a stuttered, blushing apology while wiping his sweaty hands on his pants.\u00a0 More sweat touched his temples and he found himself panting as his chest rose and fell.\u00a0 Suddenly uncomfortable and a little woozy, he leaned back against the far wall facing the men and women.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Mateo laughed, a sharp, rapid-fire staccato as the lights flickered and the elevator came to a stop.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Even God himself is on my side,&#8221; the man said while making the sign of the cross before clasping his hands together in a mock prayer of thanks.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Jake groaned softly.\u00a0 He wiped a single drop of sweat from the tip of his nose before bringing his fingers to his temples to massage them.\u00a0 His joints felt inflamed and a soreness radiated away from them and into the surrounding muscles.\u00a0\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Shit,&#8221; the blonde cursed.\u00a0 &#8220;I&#8217;m not getting a signal on my phone.\u00a0 Jess?&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;No, nothing,&#8221; the red-haired girl answered. &#8220;Beth?&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Same,&#8221; the short girl sighed.\u00a0 &#8220;Isn&#8217;t there supposed to be a call button for firefighters or something?&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Jake shivered.\u00a0 A flash of warmth rushed through him, followed by a shocking cold, leaving him groaning as nerves woke around his body.\u00a0\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Tears welled at the corners of his eyes.\u00a0 He wiped at them and stared at his knuckles in surprise. Everything felt suddenly <\/span><b><i>too much<\/i><\/b><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"> and he gripped the bar behind him while staring up at the buzzing lights with his heart pounding beneath his chest.\u00a0 He couldn&#8217;t stop moving his legs, couldn&#8217;t stop rubbing them together.\u00a0\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">His testicles compressed, causing him to hiss and paw at his crotch briefly.\u00a0 The sharp pain intensified as they were detached and forced inside his body.\u00a0 Jake squirmed and whimpered quietly while raising his hand up to his belly.\u00a0 Something was pinching him.\u00a0 Something deep.\u00a0 He swore he could feel things <\/span><b><i>moving<\/i><\/b><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"> inside as a womb began to form, the uterus pressing against nearby organs while his fallopian tubes separated and reached out like tentacles to snatch his shrinking testicles.\u00a0 They implanted and he grunted and hunched over.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Estrogen flooded his body from his new ovaries while tiny cramps seized his stomach.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Hey, kid, you okay?&#8221; the blonde girl, who was standing closest to him, asked.\u00a0 Although there was wariness in her expression, a hint of concern was there as well.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;I&#8217;m- I&#8217;m t- twenty-one.\u00a0 Not- not a kid,&#8221; he said.\u00a0 He couldn&#8217;t stop shaking and the touch of his clothes scratching against his sensitive body was only making it worse.\u00a0 &#8220;I&#8217;m J- Jake.&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;I&#8217;m Sarah,&#8221; she told him while reaching her hand out to his shoulder.\u00a0 &#8220;You don&#8217;t look so great, Jake.&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Come on, man, your brother&#8217;s in the Marines,&#8221; Scott said.\u00a0 He rubbed his stomach slowly while a pained expression crossed his face.\u00a0 A single bead of sweat formed on his brow.\u00a0 &#8220;Don&#8217;t be a pussy.\u00a0 We&#8217;re not going to die.&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;I mean, yeah,&#8221; Mateo laughed nervously while glancing around the elevator.\u00a0 The lights hummed, buzzed, and blinked out for several seconds before coming back on.\u00a0 They could all feel it gently swinging.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Here, let me,&#8221; Beth said quietly.\u00a0 She took over from Sarah as maternal instincts kicked in. Jake leaned against her while shivering. \u00a0 &#8220;Lay down with me.\u00a0 It&#8217;ll help with the nausea.\u00a0 I&#8217;m sure this&#8217;ll all be over soon.&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Mateo pulled at the collar of his shirt &#8211; an oversized version of his team&#8217;s jersey with his last name and number emblazoned on the back.\u00a0 He licked his lips and grunted as muscles spasmed in his back, forcing his chest out with a pronounced curve that left his ass bouncing briefly against the elevator doors.\u00a0\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Is it- is it hotter in here?&#8221; Mateo asked and his tongue lapped out once more, touching the dryness of his top lip.\u00a0 &#8220;Feels like it&#8217;s- uh, you know, smaller.\u00a0 Fucking- fucking flashing lights messing with my depth perception.&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Wish it&#8217;d stop swinging,&#8221; Scott groaned while digging his fingers deep into his guts which raised his shirt to show hardened muscles trained over years in the gym.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;I can&#8217;t breathe,&#8221; Jake whispered.\u00a0 His eyes bulged.\u00a0 Tiny needles pricked his skull in waves.\u00a0 He reached up to scratch the itch just beneath the surface of the skin.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;I&#8217;m sweating like a fucking pig,&#8221; Mateo said.\u00a0 He rubbed at his eyes, wiping the wetness from them while walking back and forth.\u00a0 When fiery, invisible claws raked at his body, he leaned forward to grip the railing while throwing his head back.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Ahhn!&#8221; Mateo said.\u00a0 His voice held a distinctly sexual tone to it that caused four pairs of eyes to swivel towards him.\u00a0\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Cum spurted from his cock to leak down his thighs, tangling with the hairs before his trembling body caused the heavier hairs, coated with cum, to fall.\u00a0 He moaned as he tugged at his shirt to fan it against his body.\u00a0 His skin felt tight and hot and the claws had pulled back until the teasing tips caressed him lightly.\u00a0 Finally, he gripped the bottom of his shirt to pull it up and over his chest before dropping it to the floor.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Mateo pressed his forehead into the wall of the elevator.\u00a0 His hands touched his belly to massage it briefly before sliding up to his chest.\u00a0 And down.\u00a0 And around. Exploring his needy skin as it screamed for touch.\u00a0\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;N- need to get off,&#8221; he panted. A hint of nausea coiled within him.\u00a0 &#8220;It&#8217;s too hot.\u00a0 Too small.\u00a0 I- I need to get off.&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Nobody wants to see all that,&#8221; Sarah told him as he continued touching himself. The disgust was evident in her voice.\u00a0 &#8220;Put your shirt back on.&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Is he on drugs?&#8221; Beth asked.\u00a0 &#8220;I&#8217;ve heard of people tweaking like that. Sweating and touching themselves.\u00a0 Ecstasy, right?&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;It&#8217;s not-\u00a0 I don&#8217;t do-\u00a0 Mmmph!&#8221;\u00a0 Mateo bit into his lip while rolling his forehead against the wall.\u00a0\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">He wrapped his arms around his chest while squeezing his thighs together.\u00a0 He could feel stickiness down there against his legs and his cock throbbed.\u00a0 But, it was his chest that was making him twist in place.\u00a0\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Pleasurable electric shocks burst behind his nipples before streaking down to his crotch.\u00a0 The flat, dark skin of his areolae bubbled as it swelled and pushed out into a fleshy circle that expanded slowly, pulling at the surrounding skin until the puffy patch was nearly two inches in diameter.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Little bumps lifted on his expanded areolae &#8211; Montgomery&#8217;s glands that began to leak miniscule amounts of fluid to lubricate his nipples.\u00a0 He clenched his teeth against the urge to moan in pleasure.\u00a0 His tiny brown nipples, lost in the middle of the large areolae tightened and he gasped.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">He wanted to touch himself.\u00a0 The elevator shrank around him while darkness touched the edge of his visible.\u00a0\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Have to get off have to get off too small too hot can&#8217;t breathe have to- ahhn!&#8221; he cried out without realizing that he&#8217;d raised his fingers to pinch his nipple.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">A sudden pop, just between his legs, jolted him back to reality.\u00a0\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Dude, get a fucking grip,&#8221; Jess told him.\u00a0 &#8220;Fucking sicko.&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">A second pop resounded within his core as Mateo&#8217;s last testicle was forced, full sized, into his body.\u00a0 He gripped the railing with trembling fingers as he felt them moving within, slipping through his body.\u00a0 Despite his ego, he trained relentlessly and kept his weight down for extra speed.\u00a0 There was no excess space in his body and that allowed him to feel his uterus <\/span><b><i>spreading<\/i><\/b><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"> inside of him to snatch his testicles.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Noooooooo&#8230;&#8221; Mateo whined while grabbing at his shaggy black hair.\u00a0\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Hot and cold flashes cycled throughout his body and the elevator shrank even further around him.\u00a0 Estrogen gushed within and Mateo screamed with his eyes nearly bulging out of his sockets.\u00a0 Hot tears of shame streamed down his face.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;I CAN&#8217;T BREATHE!&#8221;\u00a0 Mateo shrieked.\u00a0\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The women yelled at him to relax and sit down while pressing their palms to their ears.\u00a0\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;DON&#8217;T TELL ME TO CALM DOWN!&#8221; Mateo yelled back at them with a voice that cracked slightly.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Get a- hah- hah- get a fucking grip,&#8221; Scott said with a pained voice as he shook Mateo.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The movement caused Mateo&#8217;s areolae to jiggle when the skin around them loosened. His tiny nipples twitched as they began to lengthen and widen, doubling in size.\u00a0 Tripling.\u00a0 It felt like someone was simultaneously sucking on his nipples while twisting them and it made him gasp and moan before he could clamp his mouth shut.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">A squiggling sensation, just beneath his taut chest, made him reach up to touch himself once more.\u00a0 Ducts and lobules formed, dimpling the skin while his nipples continued to swell until they were erect and aching and easily the size of the last joint on his pinky finger.\u00a0 His fingers pressed into the skin to feel the new hidden bumps just beneath the surface.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;I&#8217;m- I&#8217;m okay,&#8221; he lied and he turned.\u00a0 &#8220;I&#8217;m fine now.&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Whoa, shit, dude,&#8221; Scott laughed.\u00a0 His face was pale and his nostrils flared as he breathed through the pain in his lower stomach.\u00a0 &#8220;You could feed a village with those damn things.\u00a0 I ain&#8217;t never noticed how big they are.&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;I-\u00a0 No, I-&#8221; Mateo said as he followed everyone&#8217;s eyes to stare at his chest.\u00a0 &#8220;What the hell is this?!\u00a0 I&#8217;m not like this!\u00a0 This isn&#8217;t what-\u00a0 My nipples aren&#8217;t-\u00a0 St- Stop looking at me!&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">His voice rose higher and higher with every word until it shattered into a feminine lilt as he shrieked and covered his chest.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Those are actual little titties,&#8221; Beth said matter-of-factly where she sat on the floor with Jake cradled in her lap, just beneath her much, much larger titties.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Softness touched Mateo&#8217;s arms and he moved his hands to see the faint swells of tiny breasts on his chest.\u00a0 Panic gripped him.\u00a0 He turned and hammered on the wall as the estrogen toyed with his emotions and the physical sensations continued to overpower him.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Hah.\u00a0 You like a like a fucking gi- nnngh,&#8221; Scott grunted while sliding down the elevator wall to his ass.\u00a0 When he touched the floor, he bent his legs to his chest.\u00a0 &#8220;Hurts.\u00a0 What is this?\u00a0 Did- did one of you bitches do something to me?\u00a0 Shit. Was- was there something in that drink?&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Dude, we didn&#8217;t do shit,&#8221; Jess said while staring from Mateo to Scott to Jake and back to Scott.\u00a0 &#8220;We&#8217;re just here on vacation.\u00a0 You&#8217;re the ones that came after us when we were minding our own business.&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;FUCK!&#8221; Scott yelled.\u00a0 Everyone turned to stare at him, even Mateo as a feminine, sweet voice issued from the large man&#8217;s lips. Scott&#8217;s hands flew to his mouth until he grunted in pain with a sexy little moan.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Muscular biceps bulged as Scott pawed at his basketball shorts and boxer briefs.\u00a0 Sarah and Jess turned away while Beth nodded in approval when he&#8217;d pulled them off.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Nice,&#8221; she told him.\u00a0 &#8220;I expected you to be tiny.&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Nice?&#8221;\u00a0 Sarah said.\u00a0 &#8220;Nice?\u00a0 Beth, did- did you not just hear his voice?\u00a0 Do you not see this guy&#8217;s tits?&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Mateo half-turned and his small breasts jiggled until he tightened his arms around them.\u00a0 He bit back his own moan when it bubbled up to his throat at the touch of his bare, smooth skin against the little tits. Hairs wafted away from his arms and chest due to the friction, see-sawing back and forth to the ground beneath him.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;They&#8217;re not-&#8221; Mateo said before cracking his teeth together.\u00a0 His own voice sounded alien in his ears.\u00a0 It was distorted by bone conduction, but even he could hear how different it was.\u00a0 He sounded like a young girl.\u00a0 &#8220;Tits.&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">They were and he could feel them slowly, slowly caressing his arms as they continued to fill out while his nipples dragged against the skin surrounding them.\u00a0 Just that simple touch threatened to drive him mad as bolts of electricity shot down between his legs and up to his mouth.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Holy shit,&#8221; Sarah said while staring at Mateo.\u00a0 &#8220;Did you hear that?\u00a0 Look at his face.\u00a0 Oh shit! Shit, guys!\u00a0 You can see his cheeks moving, look!&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Stop it!&#8221; Mateo wailed with tears at the corners of his eyes once more.\u00a0 He raised his arms and his small breasts lifted in response as he explored his cheeks. There was a heat there, as if he were feverish, and face was sore.\u00a0 &#8220;You&#8217;re a fucking liar.\u00a0 There&#8217;s nothing-&#8220;<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The sharp tips of his shaggy hairs brushed his fingertips when they slid down, thick and glossy in the flickering lights of the elevator.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;\u00a1Mierda!&#8221; Mateo spat while snatching his hands away. The curves of his breasts were more pronounced and the motion caused them to rock on his chest, touching briefly in the center.\u00a0 He moaned and squatted with his hands against his chest once more.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Ehh, <\/span><b><i>mami,<\/i><\/b><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"> there&#8217;s nothing so bad about being a woman,&#8221; Sarah laughed until Jess slapped her upper arm with the back of her hand.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Don&#8217;t be a bitch,&#8221; Jess told her. &#8220;This is- I mean&#8230; okay, he was a dick, but seriously, this is fucked up.\u00a0 Is the kid okay?&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;I&#8217;m- I&#8217;m okay,&#8221; Jake said.\u00a0 The pain had passed.\u00a0 Euphoria replaced it and he smiled as his body readjusted.\u00a0 He looked up at Beth from where his head rested on her soft thighs.\u00a0 She stroked his itchy hair slowly.\u00a0 &#8220;That feels real nice.\u00a0 <\/span><b><i>You&#8217;re<\/i><\/b><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"> really nice.&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Beth smiled down at him and then looked back at Scott, who was hyperventilating with a high, whining voice.\u00a0 He held his cock in one hand, pulling it aside to watch his scrotum deflate.\u00a0 The bulge of his testicles moved as they were pulled towards his crotch.\u00a0 He grabbed at them and hissed as he tried to hold them in place, but the pain became too much and he snatched his hand away.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The calluses, built from years of weightlifting, on the tips of his fingers and along his palm became wrinkled, briefly, before tightening into a smooth, delicate surface.\u00a0 The bones compressed and fat melted, leaving slender fingers behind while the ends of his nails slid forward, past the tips of his fingers.\u00a0\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;No no no no no no,&#8221; Scott moaned with his strange feminine voice.\u00a0 He gasped and jolted when the second testicle was sucked inside and his small hands, so out of place compared to the muscles lining his forearms and biceps, pressed into his stomach while he squeezed his eyes shut and rubbed his powerful thighs together.\u00a0 &#8220;It tickles.\u00a0 God.\u00a0 It tickles. Make it stop tickling.\u00a0 I&#8217;m gonna- Oh god!\u00a0 I&#8217;m gonna-&#8220;<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">His own ovaries snapped in place.\u00a0 Tiny changes took place within and over the rest of his uterus as it continued to grow the secondary systems needed to allow him to give birth.\u00a0 His own estrogen <\/span><b><i>slammed<\/i><\/b><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"> into him with pulsing waves of hot and cold that left him chattering and moaning.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Scott&#8217;s empty scrotum moved against the floor, reeled in by his body to flatten against his crotch.\u00a0 Nerves multiplied beneath the surface while blood vessels grew and connected and fatty tissue formed, causing his new outer labia to grow puffy and then engorged and reddened as blood flowed through his new anatomy.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;S- S- S- S- Stoooooop,&#8221; Scott stuttered.\u00a0 He gripped his cock, pulling and stretching it as it slowly grew limp.\u00a0 &#8220;Mmmph! No.\u00a0 So- so tight.\u00a0 Inside.\u00a0 Feels.\u00a0 Ticklish.\u00a0 Something&#8217;s-\u00a0 Something&#8217;s coming.\u00a0 I&#8217;m- I gotta pee!\u00a0 Nobody look! I&#8217;ve gotta fucking pee!\u00a0 I&#8217;ve- AHHHHN!&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The muscular man spasmed with his back arched as he orgasmed.\u00a0 No cum dribbled from the tip of his shrinking cock.\u00a0 The thin skin beneath it and between his swollen labia moved as he clenched the new muscles within his vaginal canal as it opened inside of him.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Did he-?&#8221; Sarah asked.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Yeah,&#8221; Beth said with stars in her eyes. &#8220;Yeah.\u00a0 I think he did.\u00a0 Holy shit, yeah.&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Oh fuck!&#8221; Scott screamed and no hint of masculinity was left in his voice. His small palms slammed against the ground.\u00a0 &#8220;Ouch!&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">A tiny slit opened between his legs.\u00a0 His Bartholin&#8217;s glands finished developing and a drop of clear cum was forced through the hole when his new pussy continued to clench.\u00a0 The young man reached for his shriveling cock, but he snatched his hand away from it when the head rubbed against his soft palm.\u00a0 The nerves had tripled over the tip and still more were growing as it transitioned into his clit.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Please,&#8221; Mateo said.\u00a0 He rocked to his knees while reaching out for Jess, who stepped back as if he were infectious.\u00a0 His own empty ball sack dangled beneath him while his limp cock hung uselessly with the skin crinkling as it receded slowly into the gathered skin that would become his clit&#8217;s hood.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;I&#8217;m telling you.\u00a0 We&#8217;re not doing shit to you.&#8221; Jess told him.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Do you think it was always that small?&#8221; Beth asked quietly with her eyes between the man&#8217;s legs.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Maybe?&#8221; Sarah answered as she also watched.\u00a0\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Mateo&#8217;s cock slipped into the wild tangle of his pubic hair. Bones cracked and he moaned while falling to his hands and knees.\u00a0 His hips began to widen as his body prepared him for the eventual birth of his five future children.\u00a0 The dangling tip of his smooth clit lifted as it was forced into place within the hood.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;AHHHHHN!&#8221; Mateo cried out.\u00a0 He bowed his stomach while lifting his ass and his small breasts quaked where they hung beneath him.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Ropes of clear cum dangled from the slit opening between his legs. They swung as the aftershocks of his first female orgasm rippled through him and then they disconnected to fall to the floor with a wet splatter.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Whooaaaaa,&#8221; Beth gasped.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Scott stared over at Mateo and found himself growing aroused by the sight of the slender young feminine body trembling on all fours.\u00a0 Red filled Mateo&#8217;s cheeks and ears and his eyes were squeezed shut while his slender hands made little fists on the floor.\u00a0 His hair continued to grow, thick and luscious with little curls until it spooled on the floor beneath his head.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">At least I know I&#8217;m still straight,<\/span><\/i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"> Scott thought with a stupid, leering grin on his face.\u00a0 His nerves begged for attention, all over his body while blood continued to rush to his new pussy.\u00a0 The arousal was&#8230; different.\u00a0 Full body and warm and he could <\/span><b><i>still<\/i><\/b><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"> feel the aftershocks of that strange, powerful orgasm.\u00a0 And he wanted more.\u00a0 His fingers slid through his wild pubic hair just as the bones shifted beneath <\/span><b><i>his<\/i><\/b><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"> hips.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Ohhhhh, fuuuu-&#8221; Scott groaned while playing with his clit.\u00a0 He felt the angular definition of his mound as it lifted against his hand.\u00a0 Strange new muscles tensed, slipping together within his pussy and more of that warm liquid spilled from between his tight, cute little innie pussy lips.\u00a0 Aroused, they were slightly swollen and exposed.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">And glistening hot pink.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Well, <\/span><b><i>I&#8217;d<\/i><\/b><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"> fuck you, Mateo,&#8221; Scott laughed with a tinkling, sweet voice so strange on his powerful frame.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Powerful, that is, until the skin sagged on his arms.\u00a0 The visual bulges of his biceps flattened with every passing second.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Shit!\u00a0 Shit, no, come on!&#8221; Scott yelled.\u00a0 He jumped up and pulled at his arms.\u00a0 &#8220;I spent <\/span><b><i>years<\/i><\/b><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"> on this body!\u00a0 You bitches can&#8217;t ruin it for me!\u00a0 It was all natural!\u00a0 Not a single fucking shot of T!&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Does he- does he not understand that we&#8217;re not doing this?&#8221; Jess said from the side of her mouth while watching Scott dance around.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;No,&#8221; Sarah said while staring at the glistening trails of Scott&#8217;s female cum on his now-slender thighs and the large patch of it coating his labia and crotch.\u00a0 &#8220;A better question is &#8211; why is <\/span><b><i>this<\/i><\/b><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"> what he&#8217;s freaking out about and not the whole <\/span><b><i>growing an actual vagina?<\/i><\/b><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Goddammit!&#8221; Scott yelled but the curse was lessened by his sweet voice.\u00a0 His fingers gripped the bottom of his shirt and he pulled, dragging it over copious chest hairs that flaked away.\u00a0 He threw his shirt aside and stomped his foot.\u00a0 Skin jiggled lightly on his chest around his tiny nipples.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Wow, he&#8217;s pouting,&#8221; Beth said.\u00a0 &#8220;That&#8217;s a <\/span><b><i>perfect<\/i><\/b><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"> amount of pout.&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;What&#8217;s happening now?&#8221; Jake asked dreamily.\u00a0 He was floating on clouds of serotonin and dopamine.\u00a0 His sparse, often rubbed eyelashes were multiplying and lengthening behind his glasses.\u00a0\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Shhh, it&#8217;s all good,&#8221; Beth told him while continuing to stroke his hair.\u00a0 He kept it buzzed on the sides and short up top but, as the itching eased, his hair began to lengthen and Beth&#8217;s fingers caressed the glorious, thick strands.\u00a0\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Okay,&#8221; Jake said while staring up at the woman.\u00a0 His thin lips bulged as they filled out and they curved until his little tongue lapped out against his now soft, full lips.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Mateo groaned and sat back, next to the puddle of his own girly cum.\u00a0 His nose wrinkled in disgust and he slid away from it until he was in the corner of the elevator.\u00a0 When Jess glanced at him with a cocked eyebrow, he blushed and crossed his ankles to let his heels hide his aching, needy, empty pussy while his arms and bent legs hid his small breasts.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">In the corner opposite Mateo, Scott leaned his more slender form back against the wall.\u00a0 He was still the same height &#8211; exactly six feet tall but his muscles were gone, leaving him with an almost toned but obviously soft and <\/span><b><i>very<\/i><\/b><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"> curvy body.\u00a0 His hips flared outward and his thighs touched together.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Fine,&#8221; Scott said petulantly.\u00a0 He pressed his lips together but the anger was spoiled when they curved outward, thicker than Jake&#8217;s lips.\u00a0 Hair tickled his ear and he huffed while brushing it back.\u00a0 He stared at the women, who glanced up at him briefly before looking back at his chest.\u00a0 &#8220;I don&#8217;t fuckin&#8217; care.\u00a0 It doesn&#8217;t bother me at all.&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><br \/>\n<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">His voice rose at the end and he sniffled and wiped his nose while his narrow chin quivered slightly.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;You, uh, need a hug, budd- uh- buddy?&#8221; Sarah asked.\u00a0 &#8220;Maybe it&#8217;ll go away.\u00a0 Maybe it&#8217;s like those movies where you&#8217;re a shitty person and then you fix all your shitty, sexual harassment ways and the good fairy comes along and BLAM! turns you back into a guy?&#8221;<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><\/p>\n<p><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;R- Really?&#8221; Scott asked after sniffing again.\u00a0 He wiped at his eyes and laughed a little with a shaky voice.\u00a0 &#8220;I- I can do that.&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Yeah, man, maybe that&#8217;s it,&#8221; Sarah said while beaming optimistically at the man. She admitted to herself that she <\/span><b><i>almost <\/i><\/b><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">felt bad for him. Just a little bit.\u00a0 The smallest fraction.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Yeah,&#8221; Scott said as he rubbed the soft skin bulging on his chest.\u00a0 His tongue licked out at his soft lips and he moaned quietly.\u00a0 Another drop of clear liquid seeped from between his pussy lips.\u00a0 &#8220;Yeah.\u00a0 M- Maybe that&#8217;s all it is.\u00a0 Hah.\u00a0 I can do that!&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The young man, soon to be a doting mother in 3 years with two beautiful, lovely twins on the way and a faithful, loving husband by his side, smiled tremulously as he began to plan the road back to his manhood.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">In the meantime, fatty tissue grew within his breasts.\u00a0 Milk welled from the tiny tips of his nipples before detaching to trace translucent white lines over the curves of his expanding breasts.\u00a0\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;I- I starved myself of all the good shit while working on gains,&#8221; Scott sighed while massaging his sore, aching tits.\u00a0 Red touched his face and his luscious eyelashes batted over half-closed eyelids.\u00a0 His lips were parted in a lusty &#8216;o&#8217; shape as he fondled himself.\u00a0 &#8220;No sugars, nothing good.\u00a0 Fixing this will be nothing. I&#8217;ll be the best man there is.&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">He would open a successful bakery in five years after eventually going back to school while raising his two kids, but, for now, he allowed himself to enjoy the changes while thinking of everyone he&#8217;d pissed off over the years.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Um, hey, dude?&#8221;\u00a0 Beth said as Scott continued to play with his breasts.\u00a0 &#8220;Maybe- maybe tone it down a bit?\u00a0 You know coming from a fellow,\u00a0 uh, woman?&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Jess elbowed her.\u00a0 &#8220;He&#8217;s not a woman.\u00a0 Gender doesn&#8217;t-&#8220;<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Whoa whoa whoa, okay, I got it, sorry!&#8221; Beth said while holding up the hand that wasn&#8217;t busy playing with Jake&#8217;s hair.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Hah!&#8221; Mateo laughed from where he sat.\u00a0 His heels slid back over so slightly to touch his sticky, wet pussy and he almost moaned.\u00a0 &#8220;Look at your fat tits, slut!&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The mentioned tits weighed against Scott&#8217;s back.\u00a0 He yanked his hands away and stared down with shocked eyes as his areolae expand to expand, rippling as they puffed out.\u00a0 When his nipples started to grow, he whined and scratched his long nails against the wall in an effort to deny himself from touching them.\u00a0 They <\/span><b><i>screamed<\/i><\/b><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"> to be tweaked and licked and sucked and pinched and-<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Ohhh goooood,&#8221; Scott moaned.\u00a0 They felt so full.\u00a0 And heavy.\u00a0 He could see the hint of blue veins until they finished growing and nothing was left but smooth, enticing breasts could easily tit fuck someone.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Fucking cow,&#8221; Mateo snickered.\u00a0 &#8220;I could hide my changes.\u00a0 Cut my hair.\u00a0 Bandage my tits.\u00a0 I was always handsome enough to be pretty.\u00a0 They&#8217;ll probably never notice.&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">He stood to prove his point, showing off his lean, boyish figure, even going so far as to playfully grab his ass cheeks.\u00a0\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">And massage them.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">And moan.\u00a0\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Squeezing.\u00a0 Pulling them apart to show his hairy, glistening pussy lips.\u00a0 Moaning louder as he dug his long nails into the skin.\u00a0\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Nobody&#8230; would&#8230; notice&#8230;&#8221; he panted.\u00a0 &#8220;Unless.\u00a0 Unless I was.\u00a0 Undressing. In the locker.\u00a0 Mmmmm&#8230; and- and- they saw my pretty little puh- puh- pussy.\u00a0 Oh god.\u00a0 Oh yes.&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">His finger slid down and between his legs to run them over his soft little lips.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Yeah, you go girl,&#8221; Beth cheered until Jess cleared her throat.\u00a0 &#8220;Uh.\u00a0 Guy.\u00a0 Anyway, get it!&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Bending- bending me over the bench,&#8221; Mateo moaned and his finger slipped just into his tight, virgin hole.\u00a0 His eyes were shut and his brow was creased as he pictured it.\u00a0 His tongue kept darting out over his lips.\u00a0 &#8220;Strong hands gripping my hips.\u00a0 I could- I could guide- guide them.\u00a0 The virgins. When- when they went for the wrong hole- mmm&#8230; gripping their-\u00a0 pulling them down to my puh-&#8220;<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Now who&#8217;s the slut?&#8221; Scott whispered with his mouth inches away from Mateo&#8217;s ear.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;FUCK!&#8221; Mateo screamed.\u00a0 He stood straight with fire in his eyes.\u00a0 Despite the anger on his face &#8211; from his own actions and Scott&#8217;s words &#8211; he brought his finger up to his mouth to lick it without realizing what he was doing.\u00a0 He moaned as he shoved it deep and the anger faded, replaced by hot desire. He slid it back and forth. Rolling his tongue-<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Hah!&#8221; Scott laughed and Mateo pulled his finger away to wipe it on his bare thigh.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Scott&#8217;s smile faltered.\u00a0 He ached.\u00a0 In an unfamiliar way and an unfamiliar place.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;<\/span><b><i>Now<\/i><\/b><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"> what&#8217;s happening?&#8221; Jake asked.\u00a0 He felt a little more aware and he tried to sit up until Beth gently held him down.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;You&#8217;re, uh, turning into a woman,&#8221; Beth told him as she pulled hair from his beautiful face.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">High cheekbones showed hints of dimples and an adorable confused face until he felt something move on his chest.\u00a0 Something that made him cry out.\u00a0 In a woman&#8217;s voice.\u00a0 It was sultry.\u00a0 Husky almost.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Woo, be still my lesbian heart,&#8221; Beth said with a hungry look in her eyes.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Tiny bumps formed on Jake&#8217;s chest but they soon expanded, pushing against his t-shirt. He raised his shirt up to his chin and groaned from the intense sensation of the fabric on his sensitive, hardened black nipples.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Oh,&#8221; he said when he reached down to touch them lightly.\u00a0 His fingers traced the outline of his areola as it began to form, smooth skin becoming loose temporarily before lifting, pushing the nipple higher.\u00a0 His finger pressed into the flesh beneath and he could feel the bumps of new things that were connecting to his nipples.\u00a0 &#8220;I- I thought it would hurt more.&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The contrast between the drop of white milk on his ebony nipples was startling.\u00a0 He wiped it and a whispering voice begged for him to lick it but, instead, he wiped it on his rolled up shirt.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Nnngh-&#8221; Jake groaned.\u00a0 His pants were starting to bite into his hips and the button bulged where it was held in place. &#8220;Can you undo me?\u00a0 Please?&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;You don&#8217;t have to ask twice,&#8221; Beth said eagerly.\u00a0 Her fingers worked expertly to unbutton and unzip him and he sighed at the relief.\u00a0 His hips continued to grow while the skin over his slender ass cheeks filled out, pushing against his jeans until they slid down to show the bulge of his perfect, heart-shaped ass.\u00a0\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Jesus, you&#8217;re beautiful,&#8221; Beth whispered.\u00a0\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Am I?&#8221; Jake asked.\u00a0 &#8220;That&#8217;s- that&#8217;s the first time I&#8217;ve ever been complimented like that. Except from my mom.&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;I&#8217;m sorry, that really sucks, I&#8217;m sorry,&#8221; Beth sighed.\u00a0 &#8220;Everyone should get compliments.&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Ugh, I think-&#8221; Jake twisted and moaned.\u00a0 An emptiness was opening within.\u00a0 A vast void that throbbed between his outer labia.\u00a0 His nerves were still on fire, smoldering with a heat that he worried would never go out.\u00a0 That warmth echoed throughout his body and down towards his crotch.\u00a0\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">And up to his nipples as they moved on top of his petite breasts.\u00a0 He could feel skin sliding against skin, smooth and sexy as his tits grew, pulling slightly to the side.\u00a0 He could see them from where he was laying and he twitched with the need to touch them.\u00a0 Another part of him wanted to ask Beth to touch them.\u00a0 She was so nice and so pretty.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;I think I need my pants off,&#8221; Jake said while blushing.\u00a0 They tightened around his thighs as they filled out.\u00a0 &#8220;They&#8217;re still getting tight.&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Say no more,&#8221; Beth told him while grinning.\u00a0 &#8220;Jess, help me out.&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">As carefully as they could, Jess and Beth stripped Jake and used his clothes to make a little bed for him to sit on.\u00a0 Beth sat next to him.\u00a0 She reached out for his knee but took it back.\u00a0 And then reached out again, wanting to offer support before taking it back once more.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Uh, you know, I&#8217;m in electrical engineering,&#8221; Beth told him.\u00a0 &#8220;Last year, thank god.&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Mechanical engineering,&#8221; Jake told her.\u00a0 &#8220;Second year.&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">He leaned against her with his hands over his crotch.\u00a0 Beth sighed and leaned back with her eyes closed.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Jake&#8217;s cock bounced lightly against his palm.\u00a0 He tensed it and it twitched up against his hand but he could feel control of the muscles slipping&#8230; and transferring to new ones within his crotch.\u00a0 <\/span><b><i>Slippery<\/i><\/b><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"> new muscles when his glands finished growing and began producing to match his newly powerful libido.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">He took his hand away to watch.\u00a0 The dark skin over his shaft was becoming wrinkled while the head itself lightened in color.\u00a0 Curiosity took hold and he bent the tiny dick to watch as the slit sealed itself shut.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Wow, it&#8217;s- wow, it&#8217;s really sensitive, holy cow!&#8221; Jake said.\u00a0\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Yeah, it gets like that,&#8221; Beth said. She desperately wanted to look.\u00a0 &#8220;Trust me.\u00a0 I&#8217;m an expert with mine.&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Really?\u00a0 Maybe you could teach me,&#8221; Jake told her. His own words reached his small ears and he felt heat touch his face.\u00a0 He blinked several times and then forced a laugh.\u00a0 &#8220;S- sorry, I mean&#8230;&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;No, yeah, I get it,&#8221; Beth said while clenching her hands together.\u00a0 Her black striped tights showed in the holes in her blue jeans and she adjusted her beanie over her short, spiky hair after a moment.\u00a0 &#8220;I mean.\u00a0 I&#8217;m single.\u00a0 <\/span><b><i>Perpetually<\/i><\/b><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"> single if you ignore all the unwashed sex crazed guys in my classes. Which, yuck. No thanks, not interested in penises, thanks.\u00a0 But.\u00a0 Um.\u00a0 Actually.\u00a0 Uh.\u00a0 Actually, I don&#8217;t know where I was going with that.\u00a0 One day that sweet little thing will fall into my lap for me to cherish and spoil.\u00a0 One day.&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Your lap was really soft,&#8221; Jake said quietly.\u00a0 &#8220;<\/span><b><i>Very<\/i><\/b><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"> enticing.&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Yeah,&#8221;\u00a0 Beth answered.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Yeah,&#8221; Jake repeated.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;I- NNNNGH!&#8221; Jake grunted.\u00a0 He reached out and dug his long nails into Beth&#8217;s leg, who swooned and nearly moaned in return.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Jake&#8217;s round ass cushioned him as he trembled.\u00a0 He could feel the skin slicing in his crotch. Separating.\u00a0 Globs of clear liquid gushed out.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;I&#8217;m sorry I&#8217;m sorry I&#8217;m sorry,&#8221; Jake whispered while burying his face into Beth&#8217;s neck.\u00a0 &#8220;It&#8217;s so It&#8217;s\u00a0 so &#8211; AAAHHHNNN!&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Beth stroked Jake&#8217;s hair in return.\u00a0 Jess looked down at her with one eyebrow raised and the hint of a question on her lips.\u00a0 Sarah smiled and rubbed her nose and looked away from the black-haired girl.\u00a0\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Christ,&#8221; Mateo said while rolling his eyes.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Get a room, you two,&#8221; he continued.\u00a0 And then he giggled.\u00a0 It was a small thing and easily missed.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The changes stopped, finally, leaving all three men naked and soft and curvy.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">When Scott trusted himself to move again, he bent, and nearly fell on his ass as his breasts swayed on his unfamiliar, weakened body.\u00a0 They threw him off balance, forcing him down to his knees with one hand on the ground.\u00a0\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Stupid tits,&#8221; Scott cursed as he gathered his clothes.\u00a0 He tried to fit himself in them but nothing fit properly.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Ugh,&#8221; Jess said before sighing.\u00a0 She dropped her duffle bag.\u00a0 &#8220;Fine. Look.\u00a0 We were at a yoga class earlier and we still have our outfits.\u00a0 You assholes &#8211; not you kid, you&#8217;re fine &#8211; can have them so you don&#8217;t go out there bare naked.&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Out where?&#8221; Scott grunted.\u00a0 His tits flopped as he hopped on one foot while trying to pull his pants up.\u00a0 &#8220;The elevator isn&#8217;t fucking-&#8220;<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">It lurched and the lights brightened suddenly.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Shit!&#8221; Mateo said.\u00a0 &#8220;I&#8217;ll take them.\u00a0 Hurry!&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The girls retreived their clothes and then distributed them based on the men&#8217;s new physiques.\u00a0 Scott got Beth&#8217;s sports bra while Mateo took Sarah&#8217;s bra.\u00a0 Jake struggled into Jess&#8217;s top as she apologized for her small size. Jess gave her yoga pants to Scott, Beth gave hers to Jake and Sarah passed her black yoga pants to Mateo. The shoes followed and somehow fit perfectly.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Mateo giggled as he held up the clothes against his body.\u00a0 Dimples showed on his soft cheeks.\u00a0\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;I don&#8217;t think these will fit on my little boobies,&#8221; Mateo said.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Uh.\u00a0 &#8216;Boobies&#8217;?&#8221; Sarah asked with a glance towards Jess.\u00a0\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;B- Breasts,&#8221; Mateo said while shaking his head.\u00a0 He reached back to scratch his bare, petite ass and his fingers pressed into the skin as it began to fill out, unnoticed by all.\u00a0 &#8220;I- I said breasts.&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">He busied himself getting dressed and the bottom of his ass cheeks hung over the band of the yoga pants.\u00a0 The soft, tanned skin jiggled as he grunted and moaned and tugged until the fabric bulged over the swells of his now generous ass.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Were they always-&#8221; Beth mused quietly while helping Jake dress.\u00a0 She spared Mateo a second glance before shaking her head to help settle Jess&#8217;s sports bra over Jake&#8217;s chest.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Mateo and Scott stood, picking and pulling at their new clothes while Jake used one of the towels from Beth&#8217;s bag to wipe up their cum.\u00a0 The elevator pinged as it moved down, despite the still lit buttons.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Just as they&#8217;d finished cleaning up, the doors opened.\u00a0 Mateo and Scott nearly ran out but Beth grabbed onto Jake&#8217;s tight sports bra.\u00a0 His cleavage threatened to spill out of them.\u00a0\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Hey,&#8221; Beth said before angrily shoving the closing doors to keep them open.\u00a0 &#8220;You.\u00a0 Uh.\u00a0 Want to exchange numbers?&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Come onnnn, Jake!&#8221; Mateo said.\u00a0 He giggled again and touched his lips before tapping his wrist.\u00a0 His large ass flared out from to his sides and the waistband of the yoga pants moved when his hips began to widen to match.\u00a0 &#8220;Ticky-tocky!&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Jake looked back to his brother&#8217;s friends.\u00a0 He brushed strands of loose hair away from his glasses where they hung low on his delicate nose.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Actually,&#8221; he said and this time, <\/span><b><i>he<\/i><\/b><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"> shoved at the doors, which pinged in frustration.\u00a0 &#8220;Maybe- maybe if you&#8217;re not- you know, doing anything- I could come up?\u00a0 Maybe hang out a little?\u00a0 We could talk nerdy.&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Jess,&#8221; Beth said while staring at Jake.\u00a0 &#8220;Is he a man or a woman?&#8221;<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><\/p>\n<p><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;I mean, a man,&#8221; Jess said. &#8220;But, it&#8217;s all fluid and it&#8217;s really up to him how he-&#8220;<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">As the doors began to close once more, Beth grabbed Jake, pulling him into the elevator.\u00a0 She hugged him tightly while leaning in to kiss him.\u00a0 The doors closed as Jake&#8217;s hands touched Beth&#8217;s ass and back.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;That fucking-&#8221; Scott growled with his cute voice.\u00a0 He rolled his shoulders with a grimace as a tiny strobe of pain lanced down his back.\u00a0 &#8220;We need to get the fuck out of here.\u00a0 I gotta start working on my plan.\u00a0 Maybe I can do some community service?\u00a0 Go around and apologize to everyone I pissed off?&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;How about a drink first?&#8221; Mateo said while glancing around the bar.\u00a0 He felt <\/span><b><i>good.<\/i><\/b><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u00a0 Really good.\u00a0 Fuzzy and warm and soft.\u00a0 The young man shook his head while giggling but the soft edges returned. &#8220;Maybe a <\/span><b><i>few<\/i><\/b><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"> drinks.&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Yeah, alright, after everything that happened, maybe-&#8221; Scott said.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Heeeey ladies, damn, did y&#8217;all just come from yoga?&#8221; A gruff voice asked.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Fuck off,&#8221; Scott snapped in return &#8211; or tried to.\u00a0 His voice was low but sexy.\u00a0 Almost needy.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Now, now, I just want to chat,&#8221; the guy said.\u00a0 He was almost as big as Scott was&#8230; <\/span><b><i>before.<\/i><\/b><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u00a0 &#8220;Come on, I&#8217;ll buy y&#8217;all a drink.&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;A&#8230; free drink?&#8221; Scott said suspiciously.\u00a0 &#8220;Like&#8230; you&#8217;ll pay and give me a free drink?&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Uh, yes?&#8221; the man asked, surprised at the question.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Shit, yeah, fine,&#8221; Scott said.\u00a0 &#8220;Come on, Ma- Mateo?&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Mateo was at the bar, surrounded by five other men.\u00a0 Scott stared as Mateo <\/span><b><i>smiled<\/i><\/b><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"> and bumped his shoulder into the black man next to him.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">It wasn&#8217;t that the young man was flirting.\u00a0 Well.\u00a0 Partly that.\u00a0 He was also getting bigger.\u00a0 The yoga pants ballooned out around his ass while Mateo reached up to twirl a strand of hair around his fingers with a giggling laugh.\u00a0 The sports bra moved, shifting downward as Mateo&#8217;s small breasts filled it and then continued expanding, matching Scott&#8217;s own breast size briefly before continuing to grow until underboob showed in the straining fabric and his cleavage drew the attention of everyone standing nearby.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;No, I play <\/span><b><i>soccer,<\/i><\/b><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8221; Mateo said.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;I have some balls you could play with,&#8221; the black man next to him said.\u00a0 He winced briefly at his own terrible joke before checking to see how Mateo would take it.\u00a0 &#8220;Sorry, that was inapp-&#8220;<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Oh my gawd, you&#8217;re so <\/span><b><i>funny,<\/i><\/b><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8221; Mateo laughed.\u00a0 He was toying with his hair again and blonde coloring showed in the black roots.\u00a0 He bumped his wide hips against the man next to him.\u00a0 &#8220;You know what else is funny?\u00a0 I used to be a man!&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">One of the men walked away while rolling his eyes but the others nodded.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;That&#8217;s pretty damn amazing,&#8221; the one who had made the ball joke said.\u00a0 &#8220;Was it rough for you?\u00a0 Coming out to your parents and everything?\u00a0 If, sorry, if you want to talk about it.\u00a0 None of my business, really, sorry.&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Mateo took a few seconds to think.\u00a0\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Oh!\u00a0 No, I mean, no, I&#8217;m not transgender,&#8221; Mateo said.\u00a0 &#8220;It was, poof, magic!&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Look, I have a pussy even!&#8221; Mateo said as he pulled at the front of his yoga pants.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Whoa whoa whoa, careful!&#8221; the black man said while putting his hand gently on Mateo&#8217;s arm.\u00a0 &#8220;Don&#8217;t show everyone, damn.\u00a0 How much have you had to drink?\u00a0 Hey, Joe, how much has the lady had to drink?&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The bartender glanced up and narrowed his eyes.\u00a0 &#8220;First I&#8217;ve seen of her. Must&#8217;ve pre-gamed.&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;I&#8217;m not drunk,&#8221; Mateo said with a pout. \u00a0 And then he smiled.\u00a0 &#8220;Yet!&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Maybe we should get you a cab, Ms&#8230;?&#8221; the man said.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Mr!\u00a0 I&#8217;m Mateo!&#8221; Mateo said.\u00a0 &#8220;Does anyone know how to twerk?!\u00a0 Oh my god!\u00a0 I&#8217;ve always wanted to do it!\u00a0 Every time I saw the videos I thought it was sooooo stuuuupid, but when I was alone, I&#8217;d try it, but I could never-&#8220;<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Mateo&#8217;s eyes widened and he squealed as he looked around.\u00a0 He stomped over to a nearby girl standing in a dress and his large, still growing tits nearly fell out of his sports bra.\u00a0 The black man followed quickly with an alarmed expression on his face.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Hey!&#8221; Mateo said loudly.\u00a0 &#8220;You&#8217;re a girl!\u00a0 Do you know how to twerk?!\u00a0 Teach me!\u00a0 I wanna tweeeerk, guuuurl!\u00a0 I wanna show my ass and tits!\u00a0 Lookit them!\u00a0 They&#8217;re so <\/span><b><i>BIG<\/i><\/b><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"> now and soft and I wanna, hey, mister, what&#8217;s your name again?&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Nick,&#8221; the black man told him while whispering an apology to the woman Mateo had nearly assaulted.\u00a0\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;You wanna play with my tits?&#8221; Mateo asked loudly.\u00a0 &#8220;<\/span><b><i>I<\/i><\/b><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"> wanna play with them.\u00a0 They&#8217;re brand new!\u00a0 And my ass!\u00a0 And, listen, listen, listen &#8211; so is my&#8230;&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Mateo looked around conspiratorially.\u00a0\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;My <\/span><b><i>pussy,<\/i><\/b><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8221; Mateo said with a stage whisper, loud enough for a few people to turn towards him with shock on their faces.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Yeah, I&#8217;m cutting her off,&#8221; Joe said out loud.\u00a0 &#8220;Get her address and I&#8217;ll call her a cab.&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Good idea,&#8221; Nick said.\u00a0 &#8220;Hey, Mateo, I- mmph!&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Mateo flung herself at Nick, wrapping her arms around him while her enormous tits flattened against his chest.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;I&#8217;ve been, like, wanting to kiss you for foreeeeveeerrrr,&#8221; Mateo said huskily.\u00a0 &#8220;I don&#8217;t wanna go home yet.\u00a0 Unless we go to <\/span><b><i>your<\/i><\/b><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"> place.&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Mateo&#8217;s voice dropped low for the last sentence.\u00a0 Heat filled his expression and his finger trailed down the man&#8217;s stomach.\u00a0 &#8220;I can&#8217;t stop thinking about your-&#8220;<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Uh, why don&#8217;t we sit and let you cool off a bit,&#8221; Nick told Mateo while gently leading him to the bar.\u00a0 &#8220;And then we can call you a car.&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Okay,&#8221; Mateo said with a hungry smile as she followed the other man.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;So&#8230; about that drink?&#8221; the man next to Scott said.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Yeah,&#8221; Scott told him.\u00a0 His throat was dry.\u00a0 &#8220;Yeah, fucking absolutely.&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;I&#8217;m Miguel,&#8221; the man said as they walked to a table occupied by three other men.\u00a0 &#8220;These are my cousins.\u00a0 Good guys, don&#8217;t worry.\u00a0 They came by to visit from out of town.\u00a0 Yo, everyone, this is, uh&#8230;?&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Sc- Uh.\u00a0 Scarlett?&#8221;\u00a0 Scott said.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Have a seat!&#8221; Miguel said.\u00a0 &#8220;What do you want?\u00a0 Cristian&#8217;s our gofer and designated driver tonight so just tell him.&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;A whiskey,&#8221; Scott answered.\u00a0 Cristian smiled and stood.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Thirty minutes later, Miguel himself brought a third glass of whiskey with the lid taped on it to show that it hadn&#8217;t been tampered with.\u00a0 Scott ripped it off and took a gulp of it.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;I fucking- I&#8217;m a man, look,&#8221; Scott nearly sobbed as he slammed his cellphone and wallet, both taken from the elevator when they stepped out of it.\u00a0 &#8220;Look.\u00a0 Right here.\u00a0 My license.&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;You don&#8217;t look anything like this,&#8221; Miguel said as he looked between the license and Scott.\u00a0 &#8220;It&#8217;s not- you&#8217;re not married, are you?\u00a0 Is this your husband&#8217;s wallet?\u00a0 Or boyfriend?&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;No!\u00a0 I&#8217;m not even dating!&#8221; Scott whined before taking another shot.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Ah, good,&#8221; Miguel nodded while patting Scott&#8217;s thigh.\u00a0 Scott leaned into him with a sigh before jerking back up straight.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Maybe it&#8217;s her brother?&#8221; Cristian asked.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Stupid, she&#8217;s waaaaaaay more beautiful than this guy, no way they&#8217;re related,&#8221; Miguel laughed. He closed the wallet and handed it back.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">At the bar directly in Scott&#8217;s line of sight, Mateo was straddling Nick.\u00a0 Mateo&#8217;s arms roamed over the man&#8217;s back while they kissed deeply and Scott could see Mateo grinding against the other man&#8217;s crotch. Mateo&#8217;s sports bra was down enough to show a single fat nipple.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">As he watched, Mateo unzipped Nick&#8217;s pants.\u00a0 Nick tried to bat Mateo&#8217;s hands away until Mateo kissed him once more.\u00a0 A small, tanned hand gripped Nick&#8217;s cock to pump him slowly.\u00a0 Scott&#8217;s face burned as he watched Mateo whisper something to the other man.\u00a0 The pair stood while Nick fixed himself and they walked towards the men&#8217;s bathroom together.\u00a0 A faint moan and a wet slapping sound echoed from the bathroom next to Scott&#8217;s booth.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Fuckin&#8217; slut,&#8221; Scott whispered.\u00a0 He took another shot and then groaned and leaned over the counter.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;You okay, Scarlett?&#8221; Miguel asked.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;My back hurts.\u00a0 These tits are killing me,&#8221; Scott answered.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">With a hesitant hand, Miguel reached out to touch Scott&#8217;s back gently.\u00a0 As he rubbed, Scott moaned and leaned into him.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Miguel&#8217;s cousins elbowed each other and silently left the booth.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Why are they even that heavy?&#8221; Scott asked.\u00a0 &#8220;They ain&#8217;t gotta be.\u00a0 Mmm, no, lower, to the left, a little- mmmmmmm&#8230; that feels <\/span><b><i>really <\/i><\/b><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">good, Miguel.&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><br \/>\n<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Scott reached out to squeeze Miguel&#8217;s thigh.\u00a0\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><br \/>\n<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">It was still there.\u00a0 Inside of him.\u00a0 Worse, now, actually.\u00a0 The emptiness.\u00a0 The ache.\u00a0 The hot pulses flashing over his skin.\u00a0 Miguel&#8217;s touch was nearly orgasmic and it only made him want <\/span><b><i>more.<\/i><\/b><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Do- do you like to lift?&#8221; Scott asked.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Oh, yeah, I do.\u00a0 A little,&#8221; Miguel said and he dug his fingers deep enough into Scott&#8217;s back that Scott&#8217;s eyelids fluttered and he licked his lips.\u00a0 &#8220;I&#8217;m not really good at it, though.\u00a0 There&#8217;s some routines I found online that I follow, but I keep wanting to get a trainer or someone else to help.&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;I know a bit about weights,&#8221; Scott said.\u00a0 His voice was low, but his hand crept higher until he nearly brushed Miguel&#8217;s erection.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">What would it feel like? <\/span><\/i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">he wondered.\u00a0 The thought was strangely alluring.\u00a0 He was always around other men in the gym. Men in tight clothes grunting and sweating.\u00a0 There had been times he&#8217;d caught himself staring. 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