The Ring Pt. 01

"Bro, she's so fucking hot," Jeff shouted to me over the blaring music. We were out for a night on the town, hoping to get some pussy. Jeff and I were roommates, fraternity brothers, and teammates. We'd met freshman year at try-outs and rushed together. Jeff was a linebacker and I was a wide receiver. Even though we were benchwarmers, we both wore our jerseys hoping to use the football angle to our advantage with the ladies.

"She's checking you out, dude. Go talk to her. She wants to slobber on your knob," Jeff teased.

I glanced over at her, trying not to stare. The bar was crowded with students from our college. I had never seen her around before. She was definitely looking at me, and she was easily the hottest girl in the joint.

Her hair was long and light brown. Her skin was bronzed from the southern sun. She was short. No taller than 5'4". She wore a skin tight black dress. It was low cut to show off a generous set of breasts, and short to show off her toned round ass. Her eyes were a dark green with high, cutting cheekbones. And her lips. Those were cock-sucking lips. I never bagged a chick this hot before.

I took a long swig from my beer for a little liquid courage. Jeff pushed me forward, giving me the final bit of encouragement I needed.

#

I was breathing hard, thrusting in deep, long strokes as I fucked the brunette from the bar. Beneath me, she was ass-up face-down on my bed - moaning like a whore as she took my hard cock.

"Fuck me," she moaned into the pillow, her fingers grasping the sheets as I pounded into her. Her body slid forward, going from doggy-style to prone. Without missing a beat, I pushed down on top of her, my chest pressing into her back as I kept thrusting.

She felt incredible. Her pussy was wet and tight, and her ass cushioned my pelvis like a warm pillow each time I slammed down into her. She was much smaller than me, and I put my full 200 pounds into each thrust. "That's it, take my big cock," I commanded.

"Yes - yes - fuuuck! Your cock feels so fucking big inside me," she whimpered.. 'Fuuuu...' she murmured as her face pressed into the pillow.

I'd never done this before - had unprotected sex with some random chick I'd just picked up - but it had been impossible to pass up. When we got back to my place, I'd pulled a condom from my bedside table, but before I could open the package she was on her knees sucking my cock. Before I knew it she'd climbed on top of me, and I was balls deep bareback inside her wet pussy. I couldn't argue at that point. No man could.

Turning my cock into a piston, I pounded her again, and again. I could feel my orgasm building. She must have felt my cock swelling. "FUCKK! Yesss - fill me up with your cum, fucking breed me!" she screamed, muffled by the pillow. A moment of hesitation came over me as I wondered if she was on the pill, but it didn't last long enough before I was at the point of no return. My cock pulsated inside her hole as I filled her with my seed.

I laid there on top of her basking in the afterglow of my orgasm. After it passed, I lifted myself up, my softening cock slipping out of her with a soft pop, and sat back. I admired my conquest lying on her stomach, hardly able to believe my luck. Even though I'd gotten my fair share of coed pussy since I got to college, she was easily the hottest girl I'd ever fucked.

My eyes roamed over her body to her ass. Her legs were slightly parted, revealing her swollen pussy lips, my cum leaking from her freshly fucked slit. She propped herself up her elbows, letting her large tits hang from her chest. She turned her head to look back at me, flashing a mischievous smile with those dick-sucking lips. "You have no idea how badly I needed your cum," she said.

"My pleasure," I responded and flopped onto the bed, letting the sandman take me.

#

I awoke to a pounding headache. Too much to drink again, I thought to myself. I rolled over and realized I was naked. I remembered the night before. The hot brunette at the bar. Her sucking my cock. The bareback fucking. My cock stiffened and I looked over. She wasn't in the bed though. Was it just a a realistic wet dream?

I looked around the room. A black dress and heels were on the floor next to the bed. A black bra was hanging from my desk chair. No, it definitely wasn't a dream. I got up, pulled on some boxers, and went out into the main room.

Jeff was sitting at the kitchen counter eating his cereal and drinking coffee. He gave me a big knowing smile.

"You sure took her to poundtown," he smirked. "I couldn't fall asleep with all her moaning and screaming. What a slut."

I smiled back, proud of my conquest. "Is she in the bathroom?" I asked.

"I think she left before I got up. I heard the door close a couple hours ago," he responded. "Probably wanted to avoid the walk of shame."

"That's weird. Her clothes and shoes are still in my room."

"I dunno," Jeff said shrugging his shoulders. "But maybe that means she's planning to come back for some more," he smirked. "How was she? Tight pussy?"

I didn't answer, and instead grabbed a cup of coffee and walked back into my room. I looked around. I picked up her bra. 30G. Damn, she had huge tits. It was at that point that I realized my clothes were not on the floor among hers. Had she worn my clothes home? There was no way that a small girl like her could fit into the clothes of a guy who was 6'3" 200 pounds. Very odd.

I sat down on my bed to drink my coffee and nurse my hangover. Reaching over to grab my phone off the nightstand, I noticed a ring lying there. I studied it. The ring was thin and seemed to be made of silver or platinum. I flipped it over. On one side, there was a small figurine. I looked closely; it was the profile of a man with an obvious boner. What an odd ring, I thought to myself. It must belong to... what was her name? I realized I had never gotten her name, or at least didn't remember it. I smiled. She'll definitely come back to get her ring, I thought to myself. Another opportunity for poundtown.

Still wearing nothing but my boxers, I scrolled through my phone, sipping my coffee, and mindlessly playing with the ring. At one point, for no reason at all, I slipped it onto my ring finger. Immediately, a jolt of electricity hit me and I spilled my coffee all over the bed. I must have yelled because Jeff came to the door to ask if I was ok.

"Yeah man, I was just playing with this ring that girl left, and when I put it on I got a static shock or something," I said. I tried to pull the ring off to show him, but it was stuck. "Damn, I can't get this thing off." I got up to get some soap from the bathroom when a sharp pain in my abdomen caused me to keel over.

"Are you ok, man?" Jeff asked.

I fell back on my bed writhing in pain. I curled up clutching my stomach. I had had appendicitis when I was a teenager and this was much worse. And that was before the burning sensation in my skin began. It started in my belly button and spread over my whole body. I felt like I was on fire.

"Dude, what is happening?" Jeff exclaimed. "Should I call an ambulance?" I couldn't answer through the intense pain.

The burning sensation began to dissipate for a moment, but it was quickly replaced with a pain in my chest, legs, arms and hips. I felt my skin stretching and shriking and bones cracking. I writhed again in agony.

After what seemed like 10 minutes, the pain began to subside. I laid on my bed with my eyes closed in a sweaty mess.

"Holy shit man," I heard Jeff say.

"I'm starting to feel bet...." I stopped. The voice was not my own. It was higher pitched and female. I opened my eyes and sat up. I immediately felt a weight on my chest. I looked down and saw two enormous breasts hanging from my chest. My hands instantly grabbed them. They were soft, and quite heavy.

"What the hell?" I shouted. "Did these just grow while I was having that pain attack?"

"Um, dude, that's not all. You just turned into a full on chick! It was wild to watch!"

I stood up and ran to the mirror hanging from my closet door. I felt my newly grown boobs bouncing on the way, and grabbed them to hold them still. In the reflection was the hottest redhead I'd ever laid eyes on. She was wearing nothing but my green boxer shorts. The boxers had fallen down from her thin waist and were stretched tight around her wide hips and plump ass. Massive but firm tits with small pink areaolae hung from her chest. Her piercing large blue eyes were set in a beautiful face. Her flawless alabaster skin contrasted with her long strawberry hair.

I turned around and looked at Jeff. His eyes were fixated on my tits. "Dude, stop staring," I said as I grabbed a shirt. It was enormous on me, but hid my boobs from Jeff's lecherous gaze.

"Uh yeah, sorry. Its just, your, you have..."

"Yeah, I noticed!" I yelled in my high-pitched voice.

"Do you have a, umm, down there," he asked awkwardly.

Panic hit me as I pushed my hand down my boxers. Where my cock and balls should have been, I felt nothing but a small patch of hair. Shit, my dick was gone! My hand explored further between my legs until I felt the familiar folds I had encountered during my many conquests. I looked up at Jeff; my face told him the answer.

"Its gotta be this ring. I need to get it off," I said as I headed to the bathroom. I lubricated my finger with soap and attempted to pull it off to no avail. As I struggled, I noticed the tiny figurine was no longer a well-endowed male. In its place was a female figure with a hourglass shape and large breasts. What the fuck?

I returned to my room in despair.

"Maybe we can get something from the hardware store and cut it off," Jeff suggested.

"Just leave me alone dude," I responded, tears welling up in my eyes. I collapsed onto the bed sobbing at my predicament.

#

I sat alone in my room, trying to think logically about how to solve this. What was I going to do? Maybe I could find the girl who left the ring? Surely she knew how to get it off since she left it behind.

I caught the reflection in the closet mirror, distracting me from my thoughts. I rarely got a no-holds barred opportunity to look at a gorgeous naked woman, I thought to myself. Why waste the chance? I quickly stripped off the t-shirt and boxers to get a better view.

I couldn't take my eyes off the sexy woman in the mirror. Her legs were long, shapely and toned, leading up to a firm but ample ass. A small patch of light red pubic hair sat just above her pink pussy lips. Her wide hips led to a tiny waist and flat toned belly. And then there were her tits. Large, round and firm. The most perfect tits I'd ever seen. Her small hands with red-painted fingernails cupped them gently. She was a wet dream. Exactly the type of woman that I would want to take home and fuck the shit out of.

It was an out of body experience. At one level, I knew it was me in the mirror. But at the same time, my thoughts were still male and she was a hot chick that I wanted to fuck silly. I began imagining what it would be like. To have her on her knees with those plump red lips wrapped around my hard cock. To bend her over, grab her by her wide hips, and shove my shaft inside her. To blow my load all over those huge tits.

I realized I was getting horny, but instead of the usual feeling of my swelling cock there was a dampness and tingling between my legs. I let my hand slip down and touch my pussy. I had fingered many women before and knew where to go; I quickly found my clit and let out a soft moan.

Before I knew it, I was lying on the bed, my legs spread wide, sliding two fingers between the folds. I watched myself in the mirror as I placed a finger on each side of my clit and started to slide my hand up and down, letting out a soft moan. Before long, my clit felt ready to explode, while my pussy juices got me even more wet. I had an irresistible urge to have something inside me. I slipped my middle finger inside and gasped. I quickly began rubbing the soft spongy area along the top, an area I knew from experience made girls go wild.

I stared intently at the beautiful woman in the mirror fingering herself, getting even more turned on as I went. My other hand went to my tits, playing with the sensitive nipples. I arched my back into the bed as I felt the most powerful orgasm I'd ever experienced hit me. "Oh my god! OH. MY. GOD," I screamed out loudly as my pussy reached its detonation point! I clamped my legs together and rode out a wave of orgasm! My hips bucked up and down. I didn't know whether to laugh or cry at the insanity of what was happening and how good it felt.

"Are you ok in there," I heard Jeff say as he knocked on the door.

"Yes, everything's ok," I responded, panting as I came down from my first female orgasm. Damn, I must have been pretty loud. I laid there on my back, legs still spread, my entire body tingling in the afterglow.

It was then that I noticed a woman's clutch sitting on my desk. I recognized it from last night. Maybe it had an ID or some other way to get into contact with her. I jumped up from the bed to open it, feeling my tits jiggle again as I crossed the room.

Inside, I rummaged through make-up and some tampons until I found an ID for the girl I'd fucked the night before. Bingo! Her name was Jordan, and she lived in an apartment building just a few blocks away. I would just go over there and demand an explanation.

As I formulated my plan, it occurred to me that I was still naked. Looking through my closet, I found some sweatpants and a sweatshirt, but as soon as I pulled the pants on, I realized there was no way I could wear them. Even with the drawstring pulled tight, they were far to big around my tiny waist. And they were also a foot too long. I searched for something smaller to no avail. There was nothing that would fit both a 6'3" 200 pound guy and a 5'3" 110 pound girl.

My eyes went to the black dress balled up on my floor. I picked it up and a pair of black panties fell out. I held it up in front of me. It looked tiny but it fit the girl from last night and she was about the same size. Was I really going to wear a dress? It was my only option and it would just be for the short walk to the apartment, I told myself.

I took a deep breath and slid the panties up my legs. They were bikini style, barely covering my ass and pussy. Next I tried the bra. I clasped it in front and then pulled it over my shoulders. I placed each of my enormous boobs in the cups, adjusting as I'd seen girls do. It seemed to fit well. I guess these were G cups.

Finally I stepped into the dress, pulling it up over my legs. As it got to my hips, it began to stretch tight, its form fitting to the curves of my body. I struggled as I pulled the dress over my boobs and pushed my arms through the straps. I adjusted and smoothed the dress in the mirror. It barely covered my ass cheeks and showing a lot of cleavage. I tried to pull it down to get more coverage, but it wouldn't stay down. The final piece was the shoes. I put on the heels, stumbling as I took a couple steps. With a little practice I got it down.

I looked at myself again. I looked hot as fuck. The dress left little to the imagination. I had second thoughts about going out in public like this. It was just once and just a few blocks, I told myself. I could do this.

#

"Dude, you're already dressing like a slut?" Jeff sneered from the couch as I emerged from my room.

"Shut up. They're the only clothes that fit.," I responded incensed.

"Sure man. I heard you in there playing with yourself. You know, you're welcome to do that out here. Give me a little show. I don't mind," he smirked.

My face went red with embarrassment. "Whatever. I'll see you later."

"What? Where are you going? We have practice in a couple hours."

"I'm not going to practice like this! I found the address of the girl who left the ring. I'm going to find out how to get it off."

"Uh, ok man. You think that's safe? Should I come with you?"

"I'll be fine," I said as the door slammed behind me.

#

My feet were killing me as I finally pushed open the door to the apartment building. Five blocks in 3.5-inch heels was no fun. I stood in front of the shiny elevator door and re-adjusted the dress to make sure it was still somewhat covering my ass and boobs. Damn, why did women wear this get up, I wondered?

After a short ride on the elevator, I quickly found apartment #503 and knocked. A man opened the door, looked at me, and immediately shut the door in my face. This was going to be tougher than I thought.

I knocked again. "I'm not leaving until you come out here. I'll call the cops if I have to," I yelled.

The door opened again. "Ok ok, come inside and be quiet," he said.

"Is Jordan here?" I asked.

"I'm Jordan," he responded.

"No, Jordan is a girl. Short brunette."

"You seriously haven't figured this out yet?" he said with arrogance in his voice. "I'm the girl you fucked last night. Or I was. After you finished and fell asleep, I took off the ring and transformed back to my male form. And it appears you decided to try the ring on. Nice tits," he smiled looking at my chest.

That did make sense. I was mad at myself for not figuring that one out sooner.

"Well that's fucked up. Are you gay or something? I'm sure you could have gotten some guy to fuck you without changing into a girl and tricking me." I said, trying to turn the tables.

"No, I'm totally straight. But it was the only way to change back," he responded matter of factly.

"What are you talking about?" I asked with a bit of worry in my voice.

"I assume you've noticed by now that you can't get the ring off, right? The only way you can get it off is if a guy cums inside your pussy. If you take the ring off then, you'll turn back to your male form."

"You're not serious," I responded incredulously.

"I am totally serious. It's why I went home with you and got you to fuck me bareback."

"Why did you leave the ring?"

"I don't want that cursed thing any more. I got it off once before, and I foolishly got curious and tried it on again. I needed it gone for good. Speaking of, you need to get out of here." And with that he shooed me out the door into the hallway.

#

"You're saying you are stuck like that unless a guy and jizzes inside you?" Jeff said bemused.

"That's what Jordan said," I threw up my hands.

"Are you going to do it? Take a cock like a cumslut?" he mocked.

"Shut up man. I don't think I have a choice. I don't want to stay in this body." I said dejected.

"So are you going to try to trick some rando at a bar like he did?" he asked curious.

"I don't know. Maybe. I've gotta think about it."

"Alright, well you do that, I gotta get to practice. I'll tell coach you aren't feeling like yourself," he said with a wink.

#

The sound of my bedroom door creaking open awoke me from my slumber. I put my head up and squinted in the darkness.

"Hey man, you awake?" Jeff said from the doorway. His voice was slurred. Apparently he'd gone out drinking with the team after practice.

"I am now," I responded annoyed.

"Sorry dude. Uh, I was just wondering, have you figured out a plan yet? Like how you're going to change back?" he asked.

"Can't this wait until the morning?" I said.

"Well, I was just thinking, maybe I could help out?"

"So you struck out at the bar and thought you'd just come home and fuck your roommate?" I asked.

"Dude, don't be a bitch. You know it makes sense."

I considered the proposition. However I did this, it was going to be awkward. And at least if it was Jeff, I'd be safe and could control things.

#

I was buck naked on my bed on my hands and knees. My enormous tits hung from my chest like utters. I had wanted to keep my bra on, but Jeff insisted on seeing my tits. It had been my idea to do it doggy; I didn't want to look at Jeff or his cock. But now I was feeling extremely exposed with my bare ass and pussy in the air. My position drove home the fact that Jeff was about to use me as his cum receptacle, and I was having second thoughts.

"Damn, you've got a fine ass," Jeff said as he pulled off his pants.

"Less talking. This is bad enough. Just put it in gently," I instructed.

I felt him positioning himself behind me, his strong hands gripping my hips as he pulled my ass toward his pelvis. His cock brushed between my legs. I felt a gentle pressure as he pushed into me.

"Ow! Wrong hole man!" I screamed.

"Sorry dude," he apologized. I felt him lining up again against my asshole.

"Dude, you're still pointed the wrong way. Haven't you ever fucked a girl before?"

"Sorry sorry. Can you help me get lined up?" he asked.

Damn it, I thought. Now I've got touch my roommate's erect dick so he can fuck me. What a day. I reached through my legs and grabbed hold of his shaft. It seemed quite thick in my small hands as I guided him toward my pussy. I pressed the tip in and he took over, thrusting his hips forward.

I gasped as I felt his cock begin to stretch me. "Go slow," I requested.

"Your pussy is so tight. Feels amazing," he said as he continued to feed inch after inch inside me. "Oh fuck," I exclaimed as I felt myself being penetrated for the first time. Jeff's pelvis touched my ass. He was all the way in. I could feel the warmth of his dick inside me.

"Are you ok," he asked as he held me there impaled on his pole.

"Yes, it just feels like I'm very full," I said.

"Full of dick," he replied.

Jeff began slowly thrusting his cock in and out of my pussy. I tried to think of anything other than the fact that I had a hard cock inside me, but heard myself letting out a soft moan as he pumped. His hardness, the heat, began to fill me, a glorious stretch followed by a sensation of fullness I'd never known before. With each thrust of Jeff's cock, it got more intense, more incredible, and my moaning got louder.

"Yes, yes, give me that cock," I heard myself saying as the pleasure continued to intensify. Jeff must have felt encouraged as he picked up the pace. His balls began slapping against my clit with each stroke, and I could feel the weight of my tits swinging beneath me. "Fuuck yeeesss," I said as an orgasm ripped through me and my legs began to shake.

While I was still shaking, Jeff pulled out and flipped me onto my back with his strong arms. He grabbed me by my ankles, spread my legs wide open, and then plunged his cock back inside of me. He began to thrust again, his cock stretching me.

I looked down between my tits and saw his cock ramming into my hole over and over. And then I looked up at him, my roommate and teammate. Even though we had been friends for years, I felt a strangely new connection to him as he explored the inside of my body with his hard appendage. His eyes were fixated on my tits, bouncing with each one of his thrusts. He had animal lust in his eyes. I cupped my tits and played with my nipples to give him a show.

'FUCK ME - Oh, FUCK, Jeff - right there, right THERE - harder - faster - FU-HHUUCCK!' I encouraged him.

He took me like that, fucking me relentlessly, until I came a second time.

"Fuck, you feel good," he panted as he pistoned his rod inside me. He released my legs and leaned forward, kissing me deeply. I had never been kissed by a man before, and it felt rough. Our tongues met with his full 250-pound weight on top of me as he kept pumping. I wrapped my legs around his back pulling him closer, our bodies moving together in a coordinated rhythmic motion.

"I'm gonna - gonna cum!" he whispered into my ear.

"Cum in me - I want it - I want to feel your cum inside me," I encouraged.

'Oh, fuuuuUUUCK!' he grunted as he slammed into me with a final thrust. I watched his face screw up in pure ecstasy and felt the pulsing of his cock. I felt a strange satisfaction that I was doing this to him. And then his cum splashed into me, thick and hot, streaming into my pussy and filling me.

After a minute or two, Jeff rolled off me, and I felt his half-limp cock slide out. I reached between my legs and touched a thick glob of his cum leaking out. Yesterday it would have disgusted me, but now I curiously brought my finger to my mouth to taste its saltiness. I felt empty, needing more and whispered to him to go another round. But he was already snoring.

The ring! I hesitated for a moment, wondering if I really wanted to change back. And then I pulled on it and it slipped off easily. A jolt of electricity hit me. I put the ring on the bedside table, and a moment later the pain hit my stomach....