Sorry Stud

Melanie tried to warn Steven about her condition.

“Look, you’re horny and I’m horny,” Melanie giggled to Steven as they drunkenly stumbled into his apartment.

“But you should know that I have this condition,” she said between passionate kisses and groping.

“It only creeps up a few days a month and it’s not what you think it is,” she said as she felt her bra strap coming undone.

“What I’m saying, is that if… oooo… we have sex… mmmmnnn… there’s a chance…”

Melanie couldn’t concentrate. All thoughts vanished as Steven’s large hand gently cupped and squeezed her naked breast. His other grabbed her round firm ass. She gasped as she was hoisted up so easily to his height for a deep kiss.

“Oh, fuck it,” she said in a horny daze. There was no way she was NOT going to get fucked by Steven, the hottest and buffest guy she’d ever met. She was carried off to the bedroom and tossed on Steven’s bed.

“I really hope this stud doesn’t get cursed,” thought Melanie to herself as she mounted his large cock.

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It was early morning when Mel was woken up by a sleeping stirring Steven. She could hear his deep breathing. Her head was resting pleasantly on his chest… his hairless, soft chest.

“Shit, shit, shit,” Melanie whispered as she lept out of bed, trying to make as little noise as possible. “Please, no. Not him. Not him!”

“Three years you’ve gone without fucking some guy over with that shitty family curse, Mel and, of course, you have to fuck over a sexy body builder,” she whispered to herself, frantically pulling on her clothes. She had to leave. No way she was going to try and explain this.

Besides, it was already too late…

Mel watched in despair as Steven’s naked buff male physique (the one that rocked her world last night) melted away. His broad shoulders pulled in. Pecs, biceps and calves went slack and became slender. His bulky frame went through a crazy crash diet on fast forward. Within minutes, Steven had gone from 230 pounds of cut man muscle to a 120 pounds of scrawny shrimp. Body hair faded away, chest and coarse face stubble was replaced with milky smoothness. His feet and hands became small and dainty as his long limbs pulled inward, against the bed sheets. He looked like a scrawny kid… if it wasn’t for that huge…

“Noooo,” Mel almost cried out when she saw Steven’s impressive rock hard member lose shape and deflate so rapidly. His large cock pulled into his shrinking sack, as if his balls were some sort of fleshy quicksand. He went from above average to non-existent in seconds. What once was a porn star quality cock, was now a shiny clit that sat neatly above a freshly formed pussy.

His hips and thighs filled out. His butt grew, bludged and rounded to womanly proportions. His six-pack vanished as his waist pulled in making his lower half most definitely female. His once proud defined pecs began to rise again but fill with soft breast tissue instead of muscle. Melanie watched with awe and horror as small mounds began to rise on his chest, blossoming into large boobs. She was hit with a strange pang of jealousy when they swelled larger, surpassing her own bust. Adorned with thick nipples, Steven had an impressive, head turning rack. Next, his face, androgenous already, smoothed, rounded and slimmed. His nose shrank and his chin receded. Blue eyes widened with thicker lashes. His small lips swelled and plumped up. Finally, long dark hair flowed out of his buzzed head and framed his cute face.

“At least, you’re hot,” Mel thought, pulling the bed sheets over him as he began to awake. She bolted out of his room in a panic.

Steven woke up, startled by the slamming of his apartment door.

“Shit, I thought she’d be up for some early morning fu…,” Steven’s words were stuck in his throat. That didn’t sound anything like him. He put his hand on his smooth slender throat. That didn’t feel anything like him!

“I sound like a…,” he croaked out and slid off the covers, making his boobs jiggle.

Boobs?!?

“Boobs,” screamed Steven as he clutched the squishy foreign objects.

Mel could hear the all too familiar shrill girly yelling from down the hall as she bolted into the elevator. She rapidly pushed the button for the lobby.

“Sorry, stud."