ASEC - Angle Shift

My girlfriend Brandy and I got into kinky shit all the time. We’d cruise bars, picking up guys and fuck them together, and we never struck out - between us we had the two best pairs of tits in town. We had the angles covered - she was the cute, bubbly one, I was the slutty, direct one. 

The power we had over men when we were together was incredible. Four huge boobs rubbing on a guy’s cock for a few minutes and he’ll do anything for you. 

But we got something out of it too. Brandy and I were in love in our own way, and neither of us would hesitate to describe ourselves as bisexual. We lived together, slept together. I loved her chubby titties and her sweet pussy, and the way she treated me in bed was unbelievable. But a couple of times a week we’d, y'know… get a guy to jizz all over us and have some fun licking it up.

I got home from work one afternoon having had the strangest experience. In the parking lot of our apartment there was a threesome going on - two big, built guys were fucking a woman who looked like a porn star from either end. At 6pm, in daylight, in public. “Brandy, look out of the window,” I called.

“Hi honey!” She bounced over and kissed me hello. I pulled up the blind and pointed down. We watched as one of the guys lay on the bonnet of our neighbours car and the woman mounted him. The other man then stood behind her and started fucking her ass.

“Holy shit!” we exclaimed in unison, then broke into giggles. 

Brandy pressed up next to me as we watched. “That’s so crazy. There must be something in the water. In the supermarket earlier I saw this woman… I thought she was real fat, but when I saw her later she just had huge tits and was rubbing them on some shelf-stacker’s face.”

We looked on as the two guys went to town on the woman. They were a way off, but it was clear how much she was into it, how hung the guys were. “Look at the size of the guy in her pussy…” I mused.

“You fucking perv, Gianna. It’s always size with you.”

“Of course, that’s why I love your big tits,” I teased. But I was getting turned on, and from Brandy’s hand on my ass I could tell she was too. “Oh shit, look, they’re gonna cum!”

The woman slipped down to the ground and began jerking both men into her face at once. They sprayed her hair and face almost simultaneously with cum. I found my mouth watering a little. The trio held hands and wandered into one of the other apartments… I’d never seen any of them before, but they had been screwing on old Mrs Cavanagh’s car.

I turned to face my girlfriend, squashing my boobs against hers. “That’s so fucking crazy, but it kind of got me going. Do you want to watch a little porn and fool around before dinner?”

“I’ll pick something,” Brandy decided. “Will you fix us a drink?”

By the time I came back with a couple of G&Ts, Brandy had her gorgeous heavy tits pulled out of her cardigan, and her joggers and panties off. Her hair was in loose pigtails, a look I always loved. On the laptop a girl/girl/guy threesome was running, and Brandy was gently stroking her shaven pussy to the scene.

“It’s just the two of us tonight, I know, but seeing those two dicks really got me in the mood to be fucked,” she said through wet lips. “Will you treat my kitty nice while I watch?” I set down the drinks and knelt between her legs. I lifted her hands and put them on her tits, and began to kiss her pussy. I was gentle at first, nuzzling and nibbling her smooth outer labia, but soon I was passionately frenching her hole, plunging my tongue into her wetness and pulling on her clitoris with my own lips.

She had one hand in my hair, pulling my face into her, and when I looked up she had her left breast pushed up to her face and was sucking on her own nipple. A wave of arousal flowed over me at the sight, I felt my own pussy wet against my panties. From behind my head I could hear the porn, the telltale sounds of slobber and gagging as one or both of the girls on screen gave the guy a deep blowjob. I glanced up and saw Brandy’s face fixed on the video. She released her breast from her mouth and I saw her lips curl into an aroused sneer.

I pushed a finger inside her and concentrated my tongue on her clit. I knew her body well, and was intent on driving her to orgasm quickly - she was nearly there when the sound of the porn was replaced by an awful burst of white noise, high pitched static. By the time I’d registered that it was the computer and turned to look at it, the porn was back. But Brandy… Brandy was gone.

Her eyes were vacant, unfocused. I picked up her hand and it was floppy and unresponsive. “Honey? Brandy?” I shook and slapped her lightly… nothing. I sprinted for my cell phone and dialed 911.

“Please hold for the next available operator.” A minute went by, then two. No-one was answering, and Brandy just sat limply.

“Oh god, please honey say something!”

Brandy sucked in a lungful of air, her eyes darting around the room. “Christ, thank Christ, Brandy you had some sort of seizure…” I tried to explain. She gripped my shoulder and I could feel her hand trembling. Sweat was suddenly pouring off her head.

“Hhhnnnngh!” There was a sharp crack from her face, from her jaw. It widened. Just like that, my girlfriend’s face changed, the skin seeming to stretch easily. She let go of my shoulder and I looked at her hand - it had swollen up somehow. But it wasn’t puffy. It was strong, masculine. Her other hand was the same, and her forearms and biceps were growing. On her face, her nose grew larger and her eyes narrowed. Her cute mouth grimaced, stretching, and didn’t return when she relaxed. Her face was completely unrecognizable now. In fact, she looked like a man.

I heard her broadening shoulders creak as they matched her powerful new arms. Her chest was next, expanding as her breasts, her beautiful breasts, dwindled away, absorbed by dense muscle.

My fear had begun to pass. Whatever I was seeing - and looking back, I understand it as much as anyone else - was so fascinating and strange that I had to look. Her lovely little belly swelled and strained as abdominal muscles became clearly visible. Just as had happened with her arms, chest and stomach, her legs packed on muscle, thighs like thick logs, feet large and heavy.

She pulled away the remnant of her cardigan and shook her head. Her hair had lost it’s peroxide highlights and begun to curl. Some of it was just gone, retracted or fallen out. A deep voice resounded: “No… no… my fucking cunt… My pussy! GrrrrGAH!”

Her legs were still spread and I watched as her pussy bulged. Something was coming out… It was smooth. I looked closer - it was skin, skin that joined her labia together. A scrotum. Brandy grunted, and a testicle was passed through whatever opening still remained inside her. The final action of her vagina was to give birth to her new masculinity. I was horrified and utterly fascinated. Another one a couple of seconds later. My own pussy twitched in sympathy. Her balls settled and continued to swell, clearly visible through the soft new skin. They were large, the biggest I’d ever seen.

Her clitoris was fat now, like the end of a thumb, and I could no longer see her peehole under it. The skin that had emerged, joining and sealing her genitals now gathered around.  Her clit tripled in size, and began to push out, uncurling from her body like a length of cable, coated in skin. The tip pulsed and separated. My girlfriend was now in possession of a huge dick and heavy balls.

I was still on the ground as she struggled to her feet. She was huge, over 6'6", powerfully muscled. Her tan had darkened, from her usual pinkish glow to golden. She breathed heavily. Inches from my face, her new cock was getting hard. I could smell her balls, the sweat on them. The sweet precum beginning to emerge. Even after what I had just seen, my physical repulsion at her twisting, changing flesh, I realised the arousal I had been feeling when licking Brandy’s pussy had not abated. Cursing myself, I reached for her erection.

Brandy was too fast, scooping me up effortlessly and taking me to the bed. “It’s still me, Gianna,” she said. “I feel so strong now, so fucking horny. Let me fuck you with this thick new dick.” Her mouth was on my tit before I answered.

“Yes my love. I’m still yours.” Her big, manly hands were all over me, grabbing my boobs, spreading my ass, holding my face as we kissed. She took a handful of my hair and pulled my head to her dick. I grabbed it and began to suck.

The thick plum head blocked the back of my throat. There was no way I was going to be able to get it any further down… this was the biggest dick I’d ever tackled, but I had skills. I pushed it there, lodging it in place as I jacked it with one hand and juggled the heavy ballsack with the other. The shaft was coated with my spit as I pulled it out and wrapped my tits around it.

“Yeah, pound my tits Brandy… Fuck my fucking jugs!” She poked my chin with each upthrust, so I stuck out my tongue and let the bell-end rub across it. She tasted so good, everything that was primal and chemical about my attraction to men was distilled in the fluid she was leaking.

I had to have her in me. I pushed her gently back onto the bed and climbed onto her. She helped me move - she was so goddamn strong now that my pussy quivered in awe. I was never one to cede control, especially in bed, but I felt like I should just let her fuck me, let her knock me up, be a baby carrier for her. How quickly my mind had adjusted to this new Brandy! I pushed myself onto that huge cock, taking it slowly, feeling it spread the tunnel of my vagina with each thrust, then begin bumping against my cervix.

“Oh god. Fill me up honey. I want my pussy full of your new cum… shoot inside me. Get me pregnant…” Brandy grabbed my hips and pulled me up and down that column of flesh, finally clamping me right down and flexing her hips up as she let go with a torrent of sperm.

I slid off her still hard knob and onto the floor. It felt like pints of cum were running down the inside of my legs. I put her dick in my mouth and cleaned off our juices, and she came alive again.

“More cum… Gonna cum again baby…” Brandy fisted her length a couple of times and with an audible SPLORG unleashed a thick blast which hit my forehead and splattered into my hair. The next rope went the whole length of my face. I swallowed the rest.

As we came down, she held me. I never thought my cute Brandy could make me feel like a little girl, but in her huge arms I did. I had to ask her what had happened. “It was something in that video, I think,” she said. “I’m still me, but I feel so strong now. I feel like I was made only to fuck… I’m a man. I still feel the same way about you, but having a cock and fucking you was something I never dreamed of. It’s like every part of me is new and old. I bet this is what happened to those people outside.” Under my ass, I could feel the dick hardening again.

“Brandy, I don’t think I can keep up with you now. You just fucked me raw.”

“Call me Bradley now. I’m a man, I want you to think of me that way. And I think you should watch the video.” 

“I don’t think I want to be a man.”

“I know you well enough Gianna, and you want to feel this way. Maybe it won’t make you a man, but it’s going to make you horny and capable of living like you always wanted to.”

He smiled gently. I imagined what I might be… A tiny bimbo with pointy titties? Another stallion-dicked hunk? Maybe I’d just be me, but with a turbocharger on my libido? I thought, and nothing that could think of would change things. Between us, we’d still have all the angles we needed covered.

I let Bradley guide me over to the computer.