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Jack opened his eyes and the first thing he saw was the familiar pattern of the tarp up against his face. He rolled over and found Luna kneeling beside him. She was still as topless and magnificent as he remembered.
"You are about the best thing I could have woken up to," Jack said, "How long was I out?"
"Less than a minute," Luna replied, "If you were out any longer, I was going to just leave you for the wolves." Her smile made it clear she was joking.
"Well, I'm glad you didn't, because they wouldn't be as interested in devouring what I have to offer," Jack teased as he reached down for his cock. He felt even more horny now that he did before. How was that possible?
As he grabbed his cock he got part of the answer - his cock was not fully hard for once, but it was soaking wet, still leaking out a steady stream of precum that had soaked the tarp where he had been laying and his thighs. Reacting to his increased desire, Jack began to stroke his cock, pumping out more precum in the process, his hand sliding effortlessly across its surface. His cock stiffened in his hand, but still he felt different.
Jack looked down over his body and saw the answer. His thighs, his legs, his body, all of it looked different. He was paler, he was thinner, and he was completely hairless. With his non-stroking hand he grabbed his head.
"That's all still there," Luna, said understanding his concern.
Jack then looked down at his cock. It seemed slightly smaller than before. His eyes darted to his tree, which confirmed his suspicion - he was now 5 inches long. His tree looked paler and thinner, like his body, and he wondered if his cock had also lost some of its girth.
He then turned to Alex's tree - it was shrouded entirely in mist.
Jack sat up and looked around. "Where's Alex?" he asked with alarm.
"He's here," Luna replied calmly, "Well... up there." She pointed up. Hovering at least 15 feet up above the ground the mists were a dark and dense ellipsoid cloud, just taller and wider than a human being.
Jack stood up quickly, trying to stare into the mists, but they were completely opaque. "You mean to tell me he is in there? And this is okay to you? What is happening? Is he okay? How do we get him down?"
"I'm sure he's fine," Luna said, lazily standing up beside Jack, "I promised there would be no negative side effects of the spell. That is still true," she reached out and held her hand under Jack's cock, letting the precum drip down over her fingers. "That is fantastic. Your balls must be brewing up so much cum that they can't contain it all. I'm sure Alex will love it," she took her wet hand and rubbed the precum across Jack's abs just above his cock, "Because I sure do."
Jack grabbed her hand, "You have to do something."
Luna smiled and grabbed his cock, "Still big enough for a handjob, even under my standard rules, do you want to claim your reward while we wait?"
Jack was about to respond, when the cloud began to slowly descend. It silently glided down and as it moved lower the swirling mists became more discernable. When it was about 8 feet up, a small break appeared, and Alex's foot dangled out. It had to be Alex's foot, because Luna said he was inside the cloud, but it didn't appear like the foot Jack had remembered. It was still muscular and tan, maybe tanner than before, but it was also hairless, soft, and perfectly smooth. It looked like the foot of a woman.
The cloud lowered all the way to the ground and flattened into a sphere, making it clear that the person within it was now squatting, knees drawn to their chest.
The mists began to part, opening from the bottom. Slowly peeling back and upward, like a zipper as the cloud revealed its contents.
First revealed were only the feet. Both looked like the one that appeared first. They were unmistakably feminine.
As the mists gradually moved higher, they revealed a round ass, calves, and thighs, all matching the feet. The arms of the person being revealed were wrapped around the knees, hugging them to her chest. Jack couldn't help but notice the sides of her breasts pushing out from around her embrace as the mists peeled back further to reveal long blond hair. This was clearly a woman, a very attractive woman, within. But her face that was still turned down and tucked in toward her chest, the face was a feminine version of...
"Alex...?" Jack said.
Her head lifted and looked right at Jack with the same eyes he knew for years, "Who else would it be?" She stood and the rest of her body was displayed.
Alex looked as muscular as he was before - the size, definition, and veins were all still there - like a female bodybuilder or athlete, but overwhelmingly distinctly feminine. His skin looked touchable, soft, and hairless. Any sharp angles of his face were rounder and womanly. Any old scars were gone and his skin was without any blemishes.
Women that pursued an extremely muscular physique usually had to sacrifice their natural curves or enhance them artificially. Not Alex. There was no sacrifice or compromise with Alex's figure, he had the best of everything - big strong muscles that somehow flowed and enhanced his hyper-feminine figure. Alex now had the most beautiful face, big eyes, long eyelashes, long hair, and plump lips, atop a body that had all of the womanly attributes of Luna - along with the same size huge, bowling ball sized breasts. It was like Alex's massive inverted triangle of wide shoulders to narrow waist that he had prior to the transformation, had been brought a little more into balance - with the addition of increased curves in his hips, ass, and thighs, and in the middle his huge breasts.
Alex was now the image of an immensely physically strong, but still extremely feminine woman. Extremely feminine, so long as you ignored the obvious, which could not be ignored even if you tried.
"If you didn't believe it was me otherwise, I don't know of anyone else out here with this between his legs," Alex said, grabbing his massive cock.
"His legs?" Jack stammered, looking over Alex in disbelief, "Are you okay? Do you not notice anything else? That cock may be 'his' but those legs sure aren't, or the rest of you for that matter. Just listen to your voice!"
"'His,' 'hers,' 'ours,' who cares? You sound like you are lecturing me out of a history book - all of that was dealt with way back in the 2020s and we've moved on. I am still me," Alex said, as he casually looked over his body. "Should my voice match just what is between my legs or should it match the rest of me?" he asked as he grabbed his breasts to emphasize the point. "Ooh, that feels good. I think you would find that even more disconcerting to have my old voice coming out of this body," Alex said, twirling around, his long blond hair flowing, and feeling the different and new ways parts of his body now moved. "And what a body it is."
"Yes... yes, it is..." Jack said, staring, his cock leaking precum across Luna's hand that still held it, as his feelings of arousal fought against his questions and concerns.
Alex walked over to them, swaying his hips and bouncing his breasts, cock, and balls as he did. "What? That's it? You had to touch me when I was the embodiment of masculinity to make sure it was really me, but what about now, do my tits scare you?"
Alex reached out and grabbed Jack's hand. Alex's continued immense strength was immediately apparent through his grip and he moved Jack's hand to one of his huge breasts. Jack's fingers sunk into the soft, ample flesh, which overflowed out of his hand, and he felt Alex's nipple harden against his palm in response. Alex wasn't the only one to respond, as Jack's cock poured out even more precum.
"No they don't scare me... you are fucking stunning," Jack managed. Trying to ignore the growing pleasure of feeling of Alex's breast in his hand, Jack continued, "But only a couple minutes ago you were unquestionably, fully a man. No tits. No high-pitched voice. No curves. Nothing feminine about you. How are you not in shock from the suddenness of it all? I came in your mouth as a man, and moments later you emerged from that cloud of mists as this," Jack said, motioning to Alex's body with his free hand. "You have gone from being a bronze Greek god to a golden Amazonian goddess."
"Ohh, poetic as always in your description. I like it," Alex said, flexing his pecs and making his breast in Jack's hand move a little as he did, "But it may have been sudden for you, it was not for me. While for you and Luna only a few minutes have passed since you came, for me it has been much longer."
Both Luna and Jacked looked at him with puzzled expressions.
Alex continued, "Let me explain. When I was in the cloud, really more like a cocoon, of mists, actually spirits, time for me slowed down. I guess I should start there - those mists are ancient spirits tied to the spell that Luna cast - they are protectors or helpers. They watch and make sure nothing goes wrong with the spell, but if it does, then they have a limited ability to physically manifest in our world as mists. That is why you may have noticed them appear in the trees an orgasm or two ago, just watching. They were waiting to see if they were needed."
"Hold on, wait," Jack interrupted. "You are telling me those mists are really spirits whirling around up there? Not only that, they can touch us and manipulate time itself? That sounds ridiculous. Crazy. Impossible."
"But everything else you have seen today makes sense," Alex replied. "I'm sure Luna will confirm what I am saying - the spirits know her."
"Alex is not wrong," Luna said simply. "There are many things about the spell that are a mystery, but the spirits are linked to it."
"Just great... Alex, how do you know more than Luna about this and why did the spirits just decide to show up now?" Jack asked.
"I was completely surrounded by the spirits. Cocooned within them - you saw that - and they were able to communicate with me, not by talking, but showing me these things," Alex answered. "I bet Luna has never had that experience."
"I have not," Luna confirmed.
Alex continued, "And why they did it now was that we didn't need them until this last orgasm, lucky number 7. Jack, apparently you were so turned on and I was so good at sucking you that when you orgasmed the last time we got caught in a pleasure feedback loop. That is why the pleasure you felt just kept increasing and increasing. The more you came the more pleasure you received, and the more cum I drank, the more vigorously I sucked you, giving you more pleasure, making you cum more, giving you more pleasure. And on, and on. It would have continued until the loop became unbreakable. Then we would have been locked together until our minds or our bodies broke completely, leaving us dead out here."
"So you see, just as Luna said, the spell would not allow for any negative side effects. When it became clear what was happening and only when absolutely necessary, the spirits intervened and broke us apart," Alex said.
"So that is how you explain why I felt like I was flying - they moved me to the tarp," Jack said with a skeptical tone.
"The spirits were looking after us both," Alex said. "For me they took me up into a kind of temporal stasis orb or cocoon to allow me to cope with the changes you now see before you. They slowed my time, not stopping it, because the spell had to progress. Based on your surprised reaction of seeing me, I can only assume the cocoon was opaque from your perspective, but from where I was the walls were at the same time both fully transparent but also mirrored. I could see you outside, appearing to move in very slow motion, while I could also watch the changes occurring to my body within it."
"You saw all this happening?" Jack said with continued disbelief.
"Yes. But not just saw, also felt," Alex answered. "The spell started working its changes even before you had finished cumming, and I felt everything. Every push, every pull, every swell of my breasts and ass, my lips expanding, my Adam's apple constricting, my bones shifting, even the hairs across my body retracting inward as the hair on my head grew out. All while the spirits finished pumping your cock, gradually taking you down from your orgasm slowly, and transporting your cum within them through the air to my mouth for me to continue to feed upon your cum and fuel the changes. You can't understand how this all felt - some of it was as terribly unpleasant as you could possibly imagine from the skin stretching and bones altering. Thankfully, with the slowed time the changes were made bearable. If time hadn't slowed, I think my mind would have completely broken, from with the pain or the shock, given how dramatic these changes are," Alex said, motioning to his body.
"Let's assume any of this is true, which I am still having a hard time believing," Jack said, "you have only explained the 'how' but not the 'why.' Why did this change happen to you? You sound so matter-of-fact about it all. Why aren't you bothered by it?"
"It had to be one of us, either you or me. I look like this because of you. If the changes hadn't come to me, then you would be the one with the tits," Alex paused, letting that sink in. "I'm sure they would have looked even better on you than me," he said as he reached out and caressed Jack's hairless chest. "Maybe I can ask the spirits to change their mind. Spirits! Hear my call!" Alex called up at the trees where the mists were hanging.
Jack and Luna looked up too, waiting silently for an answer.
Alex laughed and tweaked Jack's nipple, making it hard. "Haha, bro I am just fucking with you. That's not how this works," he said before becoming serious again. "What happened was that every time I sucked your cock and swallowed your cum, more and more cock and ball size transferred to me. Eventually, by this seventh time, I had transferred enough that the spell was at a tipping point. Either all the female attributes you now see on me would manifest in you, exploding out since they were no longer being offset by the male attributes I had drained away, or they would have to get transferred to me. But because I was already so masculine, these feminine attributes were added to me rather than cancelling anything out."
Alex continued, "That is why I am still so muscular and my cock and balls still grew larger even though in all other ways I appear as a woman. While I felt the weird feelings and extreme discomfort of the changes I already mentioned, I also felt the extreme pleasure of my cock and balls growing and expanding. The spirits and the spell chose to transfer me the feminine attributes rather than let them manifest in you, because they knew my desires. They knew that I wanted to continue to grow my cock."
"So, after all of this - ancient spirits, being suspended in midair in mists, the manipulation of the flow of time itself, and even you changing into a hot woman," Jack hefted Alex's breast that was in his hand, feeling its weight and the flesh jiggle, "you are still obsessed with cock size," Jack said, sounding more than a little exasperated and shook his head.
"Um, yes. Not a single thing you have mentioned changes anything. Just look at me and tell me that any of that is more important than what is between my legs," Alex said, lining his cock up against Jack's and Luna moved her hands to hold them both together. Alex was more than double Jack's length and girth, and Jack felt the Alex's hot monster flex against his, pushing more precum out. The power of Alex's cock was palpable, and Jack tried to ignore the surge of pleasure that he felt as Alex's cock pulsed against his own.
Alex continued, "I have a giant cock and massive balls - both of which are even bigger now. My monster cock is now 11.75 inches and oh so thick. And my balls - my sack must be the size of a grapefruit. Look at them swinging so heavy and full down there." Both Luna and Jack did as he said.
"But when this all started you wanted a cock and balls to get a woman," Jack replied, "You got a woman alright - you're her!"
Alex laughed, "If I were you, I wouldn't be so concerned about what is happening to me."
Jack looked at himself. "I don't know what you are talking about," he responded with nervousness creeping into his voice.
Alex pushed his cock up against Jack's, dominating the smaller cock with his own. "Yeah, this sure feels like the cock of a woman." He then stood up a little on his toes and grabbed his sack, raising it to support Jack's. "And those must be the massive balls of a woman with a sack that could easily envelop yours several times over."
"But the rest of you..." Jack said, his voice becoming more tense.
"I am bigger, stronger, more muscular than you," Alex said, pushing up closer, face to face with Jack, their cock's pressed together and held by Luna, flexing his muscles as he did. "I bet I could overpower you and take your cum if I wanted." Alex's cock flexed with arousal at this statement as he reached out and grabbed Jack's upper arms, his deep cleavage becoming even more pronounced as he did.
"You wouldn't... you said this whole transfer spell was about choice..." Jack said, staring down at Alex's breasts and huge cock pressed up against him. While concerned, his cock flexed and pumped out more precum from arousal.
"I did say that, didn't I?" Alex said, "But none of that changes the fact you are thinner, less muscular, your body is devoid of body hair, and your cock and balls are smaller yet."
"But you said the spell made sure I didn't become a woman," Jack said, "And that you absorbed those attributes from me."
"That's right, I did..." Alex said and paused, before letting go of Jack's arms and then lightly slapped Jack's shoulder in a friendly manner, "And I'm glad you agree with me on it. You sure are stubborn, I guess you are now willing to admit that the spirit and spell stuff I have been telling you isn't bullshit."
Jack let out an audible sigh of relief. "I admit everything you are saying, while it sure sounds crazy, seems reasonable given everything else that has happened today. Shit man, you had me going there for a second."
"I know I did, but I needed you to understand and trust me," Alex said.
"I do," Jack said. "But why do you need me to if you can just take what you want, either by force or sex appeal." He smiled at Alex, the mood lightened, but now filling with sexual tension.
"Ooh, sex appeal, you think I have that?" Alex joked and shook his tits, "Wait, don't answer, your cock already did. While your cock looks like a twin of my old one at 5 inches, your balls look bigger and much fuller than I remember mine ever looking. Even after cumming seven times you are packing more than I was. Look at your precum pouring out for me - it is flowing out and covering Luna's hand and my cock. I mean it makes sense - you let me suck your cock seven times when I was unmistakably a man, so I bet me looking like this and wanting to suck your cock is a vast improvement over my old body."
"That should go without saying," Jack said. "But Luna, do you have a problem with Alex now looking like this?"
"Mmm... not at all," Luna said, moving her breasts closer to Alex's. "Just so long as I get this," she said as she shifted a hand to Alex's cock and gave it a squeeze. "Earlier, you had asked me about the qualities I look for in a man, not a woman, but I never said I only looked at men," she said seductively. "Alex now combines the best of both. The pure sexuality of all of the ideal attributes of a woman - amazing curves and unmatched beauty - with the dominant virility of a man - massive cock and balls and bulging muscles."
"See, Luna appreciates both aspects of me," Alex said, looking up at Jack, "And I think you do too. I know you like my tits and ass, but I felt your cock jump when I told you I would just take what I wanted. Not only does your cock approve of the womanly attributes of this new body, I think you like the idea of being dominated by it. Serving it. Helping me achieve my goal."
Jack didn't want to admit half of what Alex had just said, so he covered with bluster. "But what goal is that?" Jack asked flirtatiously, "You as a huge-titted, blonde bimbo cocksucker, but with muscles and a cock that surpass most men? I think we have already done that. What more do I get, other than another mind-blowing blow job, for allowing my masculinity to be drained?"
"Being right," Luna said, running her fingers along Jack's shaft, slippery with his precum. "Proving your point. And you know what I think of that... confidence," she said breathily.
It was like those words triggered a realization in Jack. "Yes," Jack said. "I said cock size doesn't matter, so what does all that other stuff matter? It's even less important and more superficial." His cock flexed harder with this assertion as he realized what this all meant. "Alex, even looking like you are now you are still obsessed with cock size. What is it going to take for you to learn your lesson," he said pedantically. "Just look at me - I am skinny, pale, have a 5-inch cock, and last time I checked I am not some kind of millionaire or billionaire, yet I am having the best time, the night of your dreams, with two of the most beautiful women in the world. One woman is topless and giving me enough material to fantasize about for the rest of my life," with his hand that wasn't filled with Alex's breast, Jack reached out and grabbed Luna's breast, causing her to give a seductive moan, "and the other woman is completely naked and just can't stop sucking my cock," he grabbed Alex's breast harder, eliciting a feminine moan from his best friend. "You have sucked my cock seven times, and even at 5 inches I'm sure you can't wait to suck it again."
"You're right," said Alex, licking his new plump lips. "I can't."
"Oh, I like that," Jack said, "Hearing you say I am right. Maybe before I let you suck my cock again you need to say it for me again."
"You're right," Alex said, copying Luna's tone.
"About cock size," Jack said.
"I don't believe that," Alex said, pushing his cock up against Jack's. "When you put them that way, it sure looks like size matters."
Jack tried to control his increasing arousal. "Well, if you won't admit I am right, that cock size doesn't matter and you really want it, then it matters a great deal for you. If I have something that you want so badly, then I think you should beg me for it. I want to hear you, hung like a horse, beg to suck my average-sized cock. Really beg for it."
Alex knelt down, and as he did, he paused to wrap his breasts around Jack's cock, rubbing it between them, before he moved lower to his knees. He then held his breasts up like a shelf to support Jack's cock as he moved his lips closer to its head. With his lips close enough to Jack's cock head to feel his breath as he spoke, in a tone of mock reverence Alex said, "Jack, you are so smart, so mature, and so sophisticated, believing that cock size doesn't matter. Only uncultured, horny, sex-fiends like me would be concerned with such trifles as cock size. Please, I beg you, while my monster cock surpasses yours in every way - length, girth, potency, masculinity - please let me drain your much smaller, dainty, classy cock and balls, using them to fuel my hunger, growth, and base passion. But please, join me on the tarp so I can give you all of the pleasure you deserve and so you can relax as I serve you."
Jack laughed and replied in ironic casual contrast, "You got it." Jack laid down on his back, his feet pointed at the measuring trees. Jack would never have admitted he chose this line of sight intentionally, so he could see if he lost any more size. Jack hoped Alex wouldn't notice and studied the trees.
Jack's tree stood at 5 feet, thinner than before and with slightly paler bark. The needles, still very dark green, looked maybe a shade lighter too and branches perhaps a little shorter, with still average sized pinecones.
Alex's tree, which had been shrouded in mists when he was in the cocoon was now on full display. It was thicker, the bark was darker, and needles longer and were richer in color, and the pinecones hanging on it were even bigger. The biggest change in the tree was that it had blossomed - large vibrant flowers bloomed at the tips of each of its boughs, making it colorful and stand out against the sea of green. Jack's tree looked washed out and sickly by comparison.
Luna caught Jack's eye, inspiring him to speak up with more confidence, "Alex, I hope you get everything you want, but also see I am right."
Alex climbed down between Jack's spread legs. Instead of immediately taking into his mouth, he moved up, letting his newly grown breasts drag against and around Jack's cock. Alex grabbed Jack's cock and drummed his cock head against one nipple, sending waves of pleasure rippling across his breast as he smacked it, before repeating the same action with his other breast.
"Your cock gave me this hot body, so I figured you should get some enjoyment from it," Alex said softly, "I never knew my tits could feel so good."
Alex then began to rub his tit up and down Jack's cock before he wrapped both breasts around Alex's cock, letting the flowing precum cover them, providing lubrication as he slowly rubbed them up and down Jack's cock. Both men were transfixed by the sights and feelings of this experience that was new to both of them. Sure, Jack had titjobs before, but never with a pair as amazing as Alex's.
"I never knew your tits could feel so good either," Jack said with a smile, as his cock emerged from the top of Alex's precum covered breasts and then disappeared again between them. "They feel so good against me. I know your mouth always feels great, but those are a new pleasure feeling those against me. My life is so hard - I wish this could just go on forever, extending my pleasure, and that there was a way I could enjoy your tits and your mouth at the same time. Sadly, I know this must end and it will only be your mouth around me again. Your poor, big tits neglected."
"Well if your cock was as big as mine, that wouldn't be a problem," Alex responded, "Even with tits this big, I can be in them and in Luna's mouth at the same time. Luna, would that count as both the 7 and 9 inch rewards?"
"No, just the 7," Luna answered, "Anything extra that came from you having such a colossal cock would be a bonus for both of us."
"See, another advantage of having a bigger cock," Alex said, "But, leaving these tremendous tits out of the fun while I suck your cock would be a real shame. We are usually the two smartest people in the room, so we just have to get creative. Don't move," Alex commanded, as he removed his breasts from around Jack's cock.
Alex then stood slightly and swung his body around, placing a knee to each side of Jack's head, straddling him in a position for 69. Alex's powerful, muscular, thick, tree-trunk like thighs encircled Jack's head, surrounding him. These imposing hard thighs of steel made it clear that Jack could not move unless Alex allowed it. He panicked for a second with the thought of what that meant was possible and braced for an assault on his mouth by Alex's cock, but Jack was relieved when he saw that Alex's cock was much too long for its head to be anywhere near Jack's mouth in this position.
But that didn't stop Alex's massive sack from hanging down over Jack's face, brushing its heavy, fleshy orbs against him and engulfing him its humid, musky scent. Jack thrashed his arms and got his hands around Alex's sack, allowing him to hold it up off his face. Holding Alex's balls made him fully appreciate just how big he had become, marveling at their weight and size, but this is still not what he wanted.
"What's the big idea?!" Jack asked.
Alex chuckled, "Sorry! I am holding my hips up as far as I can, but I didn't think about just how big my balls are and how far they hang down," Alex said, "But if you can hold them with one hand, I think you will find the rest of this position is more than worth it."
Jack did as suggested and then looked down - he could see the shaft and tip of Alex's cock bobbing against him and beyond that he could see and feel Alex's huge breasts hanging against him. He reached forward with one hand, avoiding Alex's cock, and grabbing a heavy, hanging breast. It was so big, so soft, Jack appreciated the way it overflowed from his hand and felt so heavy and turned him on even more. They were much bigger than his girlfriend Michelle's, and at least as big as any of the other women he had been with. The difference was that these were grown from his cock and his cum, and were attached to his best friend, who also had a monster cock. Did that matter?
Jack pulled at the nipple teasingly. "Oh, are these what you are referring to? You really think they are worth it?"
Alex moaned, "Yes... and if you are brave enough to drop my balls, you could even do that to both of them."
Jack moved his hand to Alex's other breast and teased and pulled its nipple in response, causing Alex to give a little squeal of pleasure. "Thanks for the offer, but one hand seems to be doing just fine."
"I have another offer that is even better," Alex said, flexing his cock to let it bounce its head against Jack, leaving a damp spot of precum where it touched.
"No matter how many times you try, sucking cock isn't my thing," Jack said, as he moved his hand between and over Alex's breasts, alternating between them, teasing and rubbing, urging Alex forward.
"You're right, it's mine," Alex said.
This time Alex did not pause for more foreplay, but devoured Jack's cock all at once. He impaled his mouth on it, swallowing all 5 inches in one swift motion. The act of an expert cocksucker. Alex opened his mouth wide and immediately felt his throat expand, accepting Jack's cock in, and only stopped when he pressed his lips and nose hard against Jack's pubic bone. Jack let out a surprised moan and thrust forward, flexing, trying to push deeper even though his cock was already completely inside. Alex's skilled tongue and enhanced, plump lips sucked and licked and pulled against him as he bobbed his head back and forth, taking Jack entirely inside each time, never letting up on his cock. Jack's hand moved more intensely across Alex's huge, hanging breasts and his cock flexed more and more, telling Alex that Jack was already building toward orgasm under the relentless assault of Alex's expert mouth.
Alex was anxious. He wanted that cum. He needed it. Jack's flexing cock and pawing hand on his breasts encouraged him, but it was his eyes fixed on his goal - his tree that he could see from him position. He had moved into the 69 position so that he could see his tree and, glancing down, seeing his breasts swinging and rubbing against Jack, he knew that Jack could not see his. That was an added benefit - that way in case Jack finally admitted that size did matter, he couldn't stop Alex from achieving his goal.
Luna stood there watching them with pleasure written across her face. She caught Alex's eye and gave a smile that seemed to know what he was thinking. She moved her hands to her breasts and began to tease at her nipples as she watched.
Luna's reaction encouraged Alex even more as he moaned around Jack's cock. He wanted that cum to fuel his growth. He didn't care what it took to achieve his goal. His tree stood there at 11.75 feet - only.25 feet away from achieving his goal. His tree and Luna urged him on.
It was Jack's cum and attributes, but it was Alex's work that made it happen. He just had to work Jack up a little more, keep him on edge a little longer, try to make him hold back, so that this time would be the one. Just delay a little more. Jack was flowing precum the whole time before Alex wrapped his mouth around it, so there should already be so much cum. But Alex wanted as much as possible. He wanted Jack to hold back, show some control. Make this the last time. He told himself he didn't really like swallowing cum and definitely not sucking cock. No. That was all just to grow his cock and to get with Luna. It would all be worth it. Just a little longer. Just keep Jack on edge a little longer.
Luna moaned with pleasure and Alex looked over to see that she had pinched her own nipple and was rubbing it between her fingers.
It was then that Jack's hand grabbed one of Alex's nipples and pulled hard, harder than he had ever before. The jolt of pain mixed with pleasure sent before unfelt signals to Alex's brain. He didn't know this mixture of pain and pleasure was possible, especially not from his tits. It felt so good, making him moan and suck even harder in response.
That was all it took - Jack's cock tensed and the cum that had been building exploded out. Jack bucked and bucked, firing off volley after volley of cum down Alex's throat as he pulled on Alex's nipples in time with his cumming, doing what he could to control himself and not pull too hard on Alex's slightly sore nipples. But were they also getting more sensitive?
It was so subtle that it took a moment for both men to realize the spell was already at work while Jack was cumming. The winds were gentle and pleasant, nothing as violent as last time.
Jack felt the mild cool breeze wrap around his body and limbs, making his skin feel slightly tighter. He noticed that the breeze seemed to flow around and avoid his cock and balls, which were gently buzzing with arousal that was hard to differentiate from the much strong feelings that came with the flexing and bucking of his orgasm.
Alex felt the warm wind focused on his cock and balls, tugging, as it grew warmer. He felt his muscles tense. Not hard or painfully like the orgasm with the lightning, just flexing long and sustained, like when he held a lift at the gym. Then then released gently, leaving them slightly sore and loose like Alex would have expected after a hard workout.
And just like after a meaningful workout, both men felt relaxed and at ease as Alex swallowed the last drops of cum and Jack's orgasm subsided, allowing both men the opportunity to try to appreciate any changes.
Alex took Jack's cock from his mouth and spoke first.
"Bro! We advanced half the distance to the goal line! My cock grew half the distance needed to 12!" Alex said, with his typical enthusiasm, which sounded a bit different with his feminine voice celebrating his cock size.
"And that is good?" Jack said, trying to take in any changes he could see from his limited view of the world - holding up Alex's sack, surrounded by Alex's thighs, and able to see Alex's shaft and then the bottoms of his tits that blocked the rest. He wondered if Alex's thighs and abs looked just a little less veiny and just a shade more softness than the impossibly toned skin stretched over muscle that he saw before. If there were any changes, they were subtle. "That seems like a lot of enthusiasm for what amounts to.125 of an inch of growth," Jack said, not wanting to ask how much it cost him.
"But it cost you nothing," Alex said, "You are still holding strong at 5 inches long!"
"That means this is the only time other than the first time you sucked me that there was no loss for me and you still grew," Jack said.
"It's like I got some free size!" Alex said.
"Well not exactly free," Jack said, his cock flexing with arousal having already apparently recovered. "You had to..."
Alex didn't let Jack finish his sentence and once again dove his mouth down around Jack's cock, taking him entirely inside his mouth and throat once again.
By now, both men realized there seemed to be a direct relationship to the amount of cum and work put in by Alex and the extent of the transfer. More cum and more effort by Alex meant more changes.
This relationship of cum and work to results went exactly contrary to what the men wanted over the course of the day.
At first, both wanted anything between them to be over as quickly as possible - just cum and get it over with. So Jack tried to cum as fast as possible and Alex tried to do as little as possible, and when he did, he wanted Jack to cum quickly. Jack didn't want his cock to be sucked by another man, and Alex was swallowing his inhibitions, and Jack's cock, for the primary purpose of getting with Luna and the added benefit of hiking out of the wilderness with a much bigger cock than when he hiked in.
Now, after cumming eight times and working on the ninth, they both understood that they could have been making more progress by taking more time, extending the foreplay and edging, putting in more work, and producing more cum.
It all made perfect sense - more time, more effort, and more cum would cause more growth in Alex. The more growth each time, meant the fewer times that Alex would have to suck Jack.
Their minds knew it. It was rational. But their bodies and their urges now fought against their rational minds.
Jack knew that he should be holding back, trying to extend out the process, building more cum by resisting and edging closer, and then backing away, as many times and for as long as possible. But when he felt Alex's mouth wrap around his whole cock once again all he could think about was cumming as fast as possible. He just wanted it. Alex's hard, hot thighs wrapped around his head and Alex's massive, sexy tits resting in his hand turned him on even more and pushed him even faster toward orgasm.
Jack moaned, "Your mouth around my cock feels incredible. But you know you should be taking it slower, building up my cum. Ugh..." he moaned again, feeling his balls swell, heavy with cum.
Alex knew he should be doing as Jack said. He should be taking it slow. Starting at the tip of his cock and maybe slowly taking more. He should be licking, kissing, rubbing, teasing Jack's cock, backing off when it became too swollen or pulsing too much, letting him cool down a little, extending out the time. Building the orgasm and the cum.
Instead, he was devouring Jack's cock whole, running his tongue over its back and forth, swirling and sucking as passionately as he knew how. Alex's rational mind justified his body's desires, telling himself that Jack had just cum only minutes ago, so he should have needed time to build back up and recover from that. Sucking Jack's whole cock vigorously would just bring him to the edge faster, then Alex could back down.
All the while Alex got the added enjoyment of watching Jack's pale, thin body being dominated by his tan, muscular one. This body, its muscles, its power, all brought additional pleasure, and that was even without getting to the massive cock and balls that Alex already loved so much. Alex didn't let his female parts stop his enjoyment - those could be fixed later once he got everything else he wanted. Besides, he always loved big tits, so having a pair of his own meant that he would never be lonely even if he didn't get that part reversed. But Alex was confident he would get that reversed, just like he was confident he was going to go all the way with Luna. She would be his to fuck. This body, his cock, his balls, it was all worth it.
Alex saw Luna watching nearby, playing with her tits and smiling.
And she was definitely worth it. Alex didn't care how many times had to suck Jack, so long as he got Luna and his cock grew.
"If you don't ease up, I am going to cum again and you will have to suck me again," Jack warned, but he didn't feel it like a warning - more a promise and a desire. While more time and more cum meant more growth, and his mind told him that was the goal, that also meant this may be the last time Alex sucked him. Gone was Jack's reluctance to feel Alex's mouth on him. His body and its desires relished Alex sucking him for the ninth time. No matter how big Alex got, he was still sucking Jack's cock nine times to get there. And for what? The most he could get with Luna is a maximum of three times. Jack's cock wanted to be sucked and his balls wanted to cum. If Luna wasn't going to do it, Alex would.
The idea of Alex sucking him again, with these big, beautiful tits for him to play with the whole time, with their tantalizing nipples that he loved to tease and tug, drove Jack forward as he watched and felt those tits swinging against his hand as he pulled at them more and more.
Alex felt Jack's hand on his nipples, adding to his desire and bringing him pleasure, the only pleasure Jack had given him today. Alex's cock ached, hard with arousal, but untouched waiting for his prize. His grapefruit sized balls were so heavy with cum that it seemed impossible that Jack couldn't notice, especially since he was holding them, but Jack's only interest was holding them away from his face so Alex could pleasure him. If Jack had stroked him just a few times, Alex's balls were so full that he felt like his cock would explode. Alex wanted to wait, but still it would have been nice for Jack to even acknowledge that Alex was sucking him now for the ninth time and Jack had not even offered to return the act even once.
Jack's cock and balls had to be the opposite. Alex had completely drained him eight times, so there was no way he could be anywhere close. Cumming eight times in the span of an evening should be impossible. Even with Luna's involvement making it possible, Jack's cock and balls were still human. So even under Alex's furious assault his cock should be still recovering and slowly gathering cum while building toward orgasm.
Alex knew he just had to take it easy. He just had to slow down a little. He planned to. He was going to let up. He was going to just push Jack as little closer to the edge. Bring him there and then let up. Edge him. Torture him. Make him beg for it. Control him. Dominate him. Use his strength to take what he wanted. More size. More power. More cum. Just a little closer for even more cum... Ride that edge... get up to it... Jack's cock was still building up...
Jack's cock erupted, surprising both men. Jack thought he was only on edge when it exploded, so he gave no warning to Alex, who had Jack's cock buried in his throat when it tensed unexpectedly with a surprising amount of force and quantity of cum. Jack's cum shot even deeper this time as Alex swallowed against the cum and Jack's cock, pulling on it, milking shot after shot of cum from it.
As the ninth orgasm wrapped around them, so did the spell, which felt very similar to the last time.
Jack felt a slight coolness and tightening over his whole body but that avoided his cock and balls. While his cock and balls remained untouched from the coolness and constriction, instead in them Jack felt a buzzing or vibration of continued or increased arousal.
Alex drank Jack's cum with satisfaction as he greeted the warm breeze on his cock and balls, tugging, and growing warmer. Just as last time he felt his muscles tense once, holding the flex, and then relax, making him feel again a little sore and his muscles loose.
The changes and the routine were becoming welcomed by both men, as they felt like the spell was working with them to achieve all of their goals.
Alex took Jack's spent cock from his mouth and looked up at the trees - he couldn't see his own cock from this position due to his breasts blocking his view and even having sucked Jack's cock nine times he was no expert on cock size from this position.
"Jack, you should thank me," said Alex.
Jack was puzzled by this statement. He looked around his limited observable world the best he could to determine what could be making Alex say this. He was still trapped between Alex's massive thighs, which were now unquestionably less steely, veiny, and striated, but still very toned. And above him Alex's abs showed similar changes. He thought Alex's balls felt heavier in his hand, but so did his breasts. But maybe he was just getting tired from holding them up?
"Why should I thank you?" Jack asked, wanting not to be wrong.
"I have given you nine of the best blowjobs of your life today," Alex said.
"You have, thank you," Jack said, his cock flexing, almost as its own acknowledgement of all the pleasure Alex had given it.
"And you should also thank me for the tenth you are about to receive," Alex said, licking the precum that was already steadily trickling out once again from Jack's cock.
But that meant that Alex hadn't yet hit 12 inches and that Jack was going to be drained again. But how big were each of them now? Alex didn't announce their sizes. Did that mean Jack had lost size? But why should he care? Jack said repeatedly that size doesn't matter, and he wasn't going to say anything to Alex that could be construed that Jack had changed his mind. But Alex cared about size, perhaps that was the way.
"Thanks, especially since I am guessing this is just a 'thank you' suck since I helped you achieve your goal," Jack said, fishing for a reply.
"Oh, we're not there yet," Alex said, "Again, my cock grew half the length needed to get there. We are so close. I can feel it. My goal is just in reach. And my cock is going to give it to me. Victory by me from me."
"Your cock? 'Victory by you from you'? What does that mean?" Jack asked, now completed befuddled.
"You're still packing a 5-inch twin of my old cock," Alex said, "So it's like I am sucking my old cock.
"I haven't shrunk!" Jack said, sounding more relieved than he planned to allow his voice to show. "That means with orgasms seven, eight, and nine, I've stayed at 5 inches. That's amazing!"
"Yeah! I never thought I would be celebrating a 5-inch cock, but here we are!" Alex said, "But it may be that my old cock set some kind of minimum that we can't do under no matter how many times I suck you."
Jack was already feeling his arousal building again after his last orgasm. The thought that they had found a minimum size and that he had stopped shrinking turned him on even more.
How many more times would he get his 5-inch cock sucked by Alex? At the prospect of another blowjob, and maybe more than one, Jack's cock flexed, pushing out more precum that increased the flow of his precum from a trickle to a steady stream.
Jack wanted to ask Luna if this was possible, but to do so would have made it look like size mattered to him.
As if Luna knew something of Jack's unvoiced concern, Luna spoke, "Mmm... you boys are so hot, but I don't know what is sexier - your bodies or your minds." Each man's cock flexed at her praise. "You may be onto something."
Luna's words seemed to confirm their theory, removing much of Jack's concerns. With his concerns calmed, Jack realized something else: "Alex, it is like you have been sucking your old 5-inch cock through three orgasms. How does it feel? You are now well-acquainted with the point of view of every woman that sucked your cock. You've sucked and moaned for my 5 inches and are about to suck me again. Isn't that proof that 5 inches is enough?" Jack tensed his precum covered cock, stiff and straight at attention, wait for Alex's reply.
"It's enough. It's respectable. It's nice," Alex said, "But I don't want 'enough.' I don't want 'respectable.' I certainly don't want 'nice.' I want overflowing. I want a cock that doesn't just deflower, but it defiles. I need indecent. I want more..." Alex moaned.
Jack thrust forward at Alex's mouth and was met by Alex parting his luscious lips, sucking Jack's cock completely down in one greedy swallow.
Both men knew they should be holding back, prolonging the teasing and foreplay, trying to get as much cum to fuel as much growth as possible to make this time their last, but with the new information they had discovered and with Luna's confirmation they didn't care.
They gave into their passions and let their bodies do what they pleased, and at the center of it all was Jack's cock.
Alex licked, and sucked, and bobbed his head along the entire length of Jack's cock with unrestrained animalistic passion. Alex's muscles tensed, and flexed, and bulged, as he felt them ripple with power and strength as he used his whole muscular body to suck Jack's cock. Alex concentrated on the feelings of his contracting, reveling in the power they gave him. He got even more turned on thinking of how he must look, his muscular body working to take what he wants. What he deserves.
Alex's lips and mouth felt Jack's cock swell and flex, as the precum pumped out of his cock and into Alex's mouth in a steady stream, the taste urging him forward as Jack's balls visibly swelled with cum waiting for release.
Jack did all that he could to hold back Alex's balls with one hand as his body writhed above. They were definitely larger and heavier.
Jack was also now certain that Alex's breasts were at least slightly larger than before. They felt heavier and from even his limited view of the bottoms of them they looked bigger, meaning they were now even a little bigger than Luna's impressive breasts. Thinking of Luna's breasts caused his memory to jump to her reveal of them - and then her hands on them as she encouraged and enticed them. Jack found his hand copying Luna's actions on Alex's breasts as he teased and pulled on the nipple, before his fingers danced across each breast in a hypnotic pattern, rubbing, teasing, pulling, pressing, tweaking, then doing it all again.
Alex's breasts throbbed with arousal that he never knew possible, and it was like Jack's hand on Alex's breasts turned on a faucet of precum flowing from Alex's cock. Jack's stomach was being covered by Alex's precum, but that didn't stop Jack - the pleasure he was feeling from Alex's mouth and the pleasure he was getting playing with Alex's breasts eclipsed any reluctance to be covered in Alex's precum.
Both men were moaning with desire and the air was heavy with the moist hot sounds and smells of sex that consumed and surrounded them.
Luna's technique was pushing them both to heights of pleasure that neither had ever experienced before, and with it came the impossible.
Jack found his mind fighting to stop his hand holding back Alex's balls from joining the other on Alex's breasts. That could not happen. Jack would never let that happen no matter how great Alex's mouth felt on his cock or his breasts felt in his hands.
Alex realized his feelings of arousal had gone from an ache of frustration building deep in his balls and groin, to a growing pleasure building in his cock. His cock was throbbing, not just from pent up cum swelling his already massive sack, but like his cock was being stroked along with his tits. Jack's hands on his tits were having a direct impact on his cock.
Alex enjoyed it. Feeling the pleasure that felt like when he edged, extending his pleasure with no imminent plans for release. He could edge for hours, building his stamina and training his muscles. So while the source of this pleasure was unexpected, the feelings were familiar, which caused Alex to moan louder as he rubbed his breasts down against Jack.
Then Alex felt the impossible - growing pleasure building within his cock. He often edged close to cumming and then backed down, letting the pleasure ebb and flow before either cumming or walking away, but this was different. The pleasure was only building. He realized this wasn't going to be edging, this would be an absolute explosion. And impossibly, his orgasm was going to come only from his tits while his massive cock remained untouched.
Alex moaned again loudly around Jack's cock, feeling his orgasm drawing nearer. Alex celebrated the thought of bathing Jack in his cum just as he crossed the finish line and finally hit 12 inches by sucking Jack this one final time.
Just then, as orgasm approached both men within minutes, Alex had a stark realization jump out from the haze of immense pleasure - why now? Why now on the edge of success did Jack finally act and even not object to Alex's precum washing over him?
It was clear to Alex: the spell works through cum and Alex had been taking all of Jack's cum, so he had received all of the growth. If Alex came, and Jack even took some of that cum, Jack would undo some of what Alex had worked so hard to achieve, and move him away from his goal. This huge cock and massive balls were his. These muscles were his. He had the power and dominance from all of it, and he wasn't going to give it up.
Alex went from wanting his orgasm, to fighting against it. Size didn't matter to Jack so what use would he have in making Alex cum? It didn't seem possible to Alex that Jack would do such a thing.
"Mmm... I love it when anything is possible," Luna moaned, "Now, which one of you is going to cum first?"
Luna's words almost completely confirmed Alex's concerns, but Jack's assault on Alex's breasts was overcoming any defense Alex was fighting against his impending orgasm.
Feeling Alex thrust and writhe, his abs and thighs contracting, his orgasm building, his breasts swaying, all was too much for Jack. He did the unthinkable - he moved his hand off Alex's balls, letting them swing free, grazing against his face, as he reached down to grab Alex's other breast. Both hands worked in unison on Alex's breasts rubbing, teasing, pulling, pressing, tweaking, then doing it all again.
"Oh yeessss..." Luna moaned, "I knew you had it in you."
That settled it for Alex - Jack was after his cum. That must never be allowed to happen, at least until Alex reached his goal. Alex would do anything necessary to keep Jack there, imprisoned between his muscular thighs, until Alex got what he deserved. What good was Alex's power if he refused to use it, and besides, Jack had brought this upon himself.
All that was well and good for any other orgasms, but for now, Alex had to react quickly. He needed Jack to cum before that hand had it's effect. Jack was right on edge, but still he needed one extra push.
With his additional strength and speed, in one swift motion Alex shifted his forearms on which he was resting, moved his hands to elevate and spread Jack's legs, and, lubricated by the ample precum and saliva that had flowed down Jack's cock, across his balls, and into his crack, Alex plunged his index and middle fingers about two knuckles deep into Jack's virgin hole.
Instantly, Jack removed his hands from Alex's breasts and wrapped his arms around Alex's muscular back as he bucked and jumped, seeing stars of orgasmic bliss, as his cock exploded in the most intense orgasm he had ever felt.
Gone were Jack's inhibitions about Alex's balls, as the giant fleshy orbs were pushed firmly against his face, their musky sweat engulfing him, as Jack yelled muffled, incoherent words of immeasurable pleasure into them as his own balls contracted forcefully and visibly, slamming up against Alex's nose with each shot of cum.
Jack's whole lower body thrusted and bucked up off the ground and against Alex's mouth as he face-fucked Alex with such force that it was like Jack was not only trying to have Alex swallow his cum, but his cock, his balls, his pelvis, and then the rest of his whole body with it.
Even with his balls smaller than earlier in the day, Jack came more than he ever had before. Once again Alex found himself swallowing gush after gush of cum, trying not to choke or drown there was so much, but for the first time that day he realized he wasn't just accepting it or tolerating it, but he was enjoying it. He could feel it warming his throat and his stomach, before the feeling of warmth travelled down to his cock and balls and then out across his body... out across his body?
As Alex felt his muscles tense, holding the flex, he realized that while he and Jack were consumed in the orgasm, the spell was working on them both.
This time Alex felt suspended by the flex as he waited to see what would happen next. The first thing he felt was the welcome, familiar warm breeze wrap around his cock and balls. It tugged and pulled on his cock and balls, and Alex reveled in the thought this was likely the last time he would have to suck Jack. He was even more certain of that when the tugging stopped, and the breeze lingered around his cock and balls. This seemed to be it. It was final.
It wasn't.
The warm wind then moved from his cock and balls to swirl around his hips and ass. Alex had experienced a change in these when he was in the cocoon of mists - the spell had added flesh to his hips and ass, to add some balance his massive, wide shoulders, and provide femininity to his otherwise hyper-masculine, muscular physique. So he braced himself for what he knew to expect next. He felt the warm wind pulling on the surface of his ass and along his hips and then he felt them swell like they were just having air blown into them. He felt his skin stretched tight, then stop. He waited, hoping that would be it, but then he felt his skin stretch and expand as if it were the surface of a balloon, his hips and ass expanding with it. That was the part he had been dreading. He knew his hips and ass were now larger, but were still nothing compared to his massive shoulders.
He breathed a sigh of relief as he swallowed another gush of cum. With the swallow of cum he felt as if the winds had gone within his body, deep inside his pelvis, where they pushed and pulled on his very bones. The heat and pain were intense as the spell changed the shape of his pelvic bones, widening and shortening the bones into a dramatically, ideal female shape, pushing his hips and legs wider, and changing the shape of his hips, waist, and ass. With Alex's skeletal structure now distinctly female, the winds moved back out from within, and when they found the surface lacking due to additional space being available from the changes, the swelled the newly feminized areas more, adding to his hips and ass. Gone was Alex's inverted triangle body of big shoulders and narrow waist and hips, he now had a perfectly balanced hourglass figure in both flesh and bone.
Alex breathed deeply around Jack's cock, as he continued to swallow a seemingly unending flood of cum and hoped that was it - it sure seemed like enough. But then he felt the warm breeze roll up off his hips and ass, up his torso, and wrap around his breasts that were still throbbing with desire. His breasts were already slightly bigger than Luna's bowling balls, but now the warm wind puffed into them as well. Alex moaned with pleasure around Jack's cock, as he felt his breasts swell, growing bigger than his head, to the size of basketballs, the skin stretching to accommodate their new size. Alex was thankful that Jack had stopped touching his breasts long enough before the growth to allow some of the previous pleasure to subside, or else the pleasure Alex felt from the growth would have pushed him over the edge to orgasm.
While Alex was undergoing his changes, Jack wasn't let alone by the spell, but he was so caught up in the intensity of his orgasm that the changes to his body registered through a dim haze. The cool air swirled and tightened over his whole body, and where it avoided his cock and balls the past three orgasms, this time it flexed its icy grip. It grabbed his cock and constricted his balls, pumping along with Jack's cock's natural flexing in orgasm, tightening each time as it forced out more cum down Alex's throat. It milked Jack's cock to fuel the changes in Alex's body and his own. As the cold wind worked through and with Jack's orgasm, it intensified Jack's orgasm, vibrating the air itself, and making his cock ache and buzz with arousal.
As the last shot of cum left Jack's cock, the winds left Alex and Jack, and Alex's muscles finally relaxed, leaving his muscles feeling very sore and loose.
There was a flash. Alex turned, dropping Jack's cock from his mouth to see Luna standing there with her polaroid camera.
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