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Setting it Right

Cam remembered the disastrous date he had forced this woman to be a part of: mocking her gothy outfit and dark, heavy makeup, choosing the movie without her input- talking over it the whole way through- and going into a heated rant when she refused him entry into her (admittedly foreboding and ancient-looking) home. Now, he couldn’t even imagine doing such a thing; such crude behavior was unbecoming while in the presence of such a beauty as her. Cam was fortunate enough to be given a second chance, lured inside by the promise of sex. The moment he crossed the threshold, a wave of nausea overtook him, and he was nothing but putty in her hands. Cam wasn’t the tallest, but was reduced by five inches, shoulders crunching inwards as he became slight and scrawny. His lips plumped into a permanent semi-pout, and if his feathery bangs didn’t grow in the way, he’d find his eyes had become doe-like and innocent.

Cam was prepared to go through with ANYTHING his date wanted, now more than ever, and was eager to service. She was disgusted by the vile, fleshy rod that snaked out from Cam’s groin, but was gracious enough to whisper honeyed poison in his ear, encouraging him to bring himself to completion as she watched. His manhood had not shrunk- proportionally larger on his smaller frame, in fact- and as he stroked, he noted it felt more sensitive, softer. Cuter. Another gift, to be sure. To touch any part of her would be a blessing in itself, but to be allowed to caress her tender breast, pleasure her by latching on and teasing her turgid nipple, it was better than actual insertion. For every orgasm Cam achieved, he made sure she’d climax twofold, and from how much he was enjoying himself, he knew his partner was in utter bliss. 

This marathoned for most of the evening, Cam leaking copious amounts of clear, sticky spunk, and his date was properly satisfied. When his goddess grew bored of him, Cam was cast out onto the street, remaining in his altered form. Tasting heaven, Cam was now cursed to never know the touch of another woman again, burning with need, but only able to jerk his spindly cock for hours on end for any form of release...

Pasted: Feb 2, 2025, 11:41:18 pm
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