The Magic Ring Games

The game was simple. We each took turns wearing a magic ring that changed the wearer into whatever the nearest person wanted. The transformations were always sexual in nature, but lately it seemed to be getting more extreme.

Tonight it was my night to wear the ring. As I slipped it onto my finger, I felt the familiar shifts as my body transformed into a woman, but this time was different. My breasts just kept growing, far beyond anything I’d ever experienced before. And my dick… well, it actually got larger insead of retreating into a pussy.

“What the hell?” I gasped, my now feminine voice.

John, who had been standing closest to me, let out a laugh. “You know the rules, Mark! The transformation is always from the closest person’s desires, and today I wanted a big tittied shemale!”

John, and the rest of the guys, were all getting more creative in their transformations, and as they stared at me, I felt a sense of dread that this would be one I wouldn’t soon forget. Except for my dick, my body was now completely female, and my breasts were so large they almost blocked my vision. They had to have been at least DD cups, if not more.

I could see the tent in John’s pants, and knew what was coming next. The guys stripped naked, and I felt myself getting hard as they all approached me.

They forced me to suck and lick their cocks, as they fondled my breasts. I felt humiliated and disgusted by what was happening, but I couldn’t stop myself from doing it.

Finally, after a few minutes of me sucking off John while the others played with my new body, they moved on to the main event.

One of the guys opened a door and lead in a hooker they’d hired, and order me to fuck her like I was still a man. My new titties bounced as she rode me cowgirl style, and I felt myself get close to orgasm.

I let out a moan of pleasure, and felt John force his dick into my mouth. Apparently he’d wanted a threesome, and I wasn’t going to deny him.

As he fucked my face and the whore rode me, I felt a wave of pleasure unlike anything I’d experienced before. My entire body tensed up in ecstasy, as I came harder than ever before.

I heard John grunt, as he filled my mouth with cum. Unable to contain myself, I came as too as the hooker continued riding my cock.

As I laid there, covered in cum, my body still tingling from the orgasm I’d just had, John climbed back on top of me. He pushed his dick into my ass as the other guys started playing with my titties again.

My entire body was being used by them all at once. It felt like I was being fucked from every angle, and they were loving it. But worst of all, I could still feel John’s cock deep inside me.

As the night continued on, I slowly succumbed to my new form. The guys kept using me in every way imaginable, while I fought against the humiliation and degradation.

But as I felt my orgasm building once more, and I cried out in pleasure again as John filled my mouth with his cum, I knew there was no turning back. From that day on, I was a addicted, and the guys had made sure every night was just as much of an erotic experience as this one would be.