A different Perspective

I woke up drenched in sweat, wrapped in Rose's arms. My stomach felt like a wet towel being wrung out, and I felt like I needed to hurl. I tried to wriggle out but Rose's **** arms held me tighter in retaliation as she let out a cute, revolting groan.

I wiped the sweat from my forehead; beads flew off. My breath was so staggered and ****, I felt so weak. As I processed what to do, I looked down at my hands and stared perplexed; they were smaller, a little thinner, and felt softer as I rubbed my palms together. I stared dumbfounded before turning down to my body. My chest was thinner, it felt like my shoulders were too, and my waist felt a lot smaller and more delicate. My subtle six pack had been replaced with a rather flat, well tucked tummy. It felt like all the weight that had been taken from my chest and waist had been put into my ass and thighs.

I was gonna hurl any second now, I needed to make a move. I pushed out of her arms with all of my might and felt her massive cock slip out of me, which caused me to loudly yelp as I hopped over the couch and into the bathroom.

As I ran into the bathroom, I instantly noticed that everything around me felt larger, taller in comparison to me. I opened the door and shut it before beelining it straight to the toilet. I got on my knees and didn't even bother to be sanitary as I pressed my arms straight on to the seat and leaned over the bowl.

The thoughts running through my head as I grasped the true reality of the situation that was happening, the gross pattering of my vomit into the water, it was too much. I started crying as I continued for what felt like 3 minutes. I looked down, sniffling and moaning with tears running down my face as I wiped the fluid off my chin.

knock knock knock

"Jakob? Baby? Are you okay in there?"

Somehow, as I heard I voice, I connected the dots. The premature ejaculation, the boiling feeling in my stomach, the fact that I was smaller than before.

"No!... hah... I'm not... hah... don't come in!"

I knew I was finished throwing up yet I didn't want her to see me like this. I felt so weak, everywhere, even mentally, like a layer of armor had been taken off of me. I just couldn't bring myself to show her what I had become.

I wrested my head in between my arms for a moment as I heard the door handle begin to shake. She pushed the door open before standing in the door frame with her hands over her mouth as she stared at me in shock.

I felt a tear run down my cheek as I looked up at her with a look of desperation. I could see her eyes get teary, almost like she had instantly known what she was guilty of.

I let out a staggered breath before turning to spit at the water again, "Didn't I tell you... hah... not to come in?"

She ran down on her knees next to me, before turning my head to hers, "Can you breath alright?"

The fact that she was concerned for my health made me happy, I was scared that maybe her ego had gotten so big that she might have been proud of what she had done, but no, her love and care for me was still as present as ever.

I spit out the last glob of saliva and vomit I had left, "Yeah... I'm alright..."

Despite the rather gross image in front of her, she took action and grabbed a paper towel to wipe my mouth with as she parted my hair out of my face.

I looked up at her, "Rose... can you help me to the couch?"

She nodded and slipped her arms underneath me before putting into a bridal carry. She was completely effortless as she picked me up, and made me feel small as she cradled me in her arms.

She was quick to bring me out and carefully lay me down on the couch. She got on her knees next to me and grabbed my hand, "Baby... I- I don't even know what to say... but please... don't be scared... I won't leave your side..."

I felt comforted by her statement, but still weak in that moment, and VERY thirsty, "Babe... can you grab me some water?"

She immediately went up to the kitchen and poured me a tall glass of ice cold water, before sitting down by my side once again. I grabbed the glass and almost dropped it as it surprisingly felt heavy with my new weak arms, before chugging nearly half of it.

When I was finished, I looked back down to see Rose staring at me intently, more specifically my face. I placed the glass on the coffee table and leaned back into the sofa again, just to see her eyes wide as she stared at me.

I couldn't help but giggle and feel a little flattered, "...what?"

She quickly shook her head into focus, "Oh... um... your face is different..."

I raised my eyebrow, "Huh? Wait really?"

She nodded her head, "yeah... your nose is smaller now, and your lips are definitely bigger..."

I smacked them together and noticed pretty quickly that she was right. I felt out my face and sort of just took it in, "I don't look weird huh?"

She was once again locked on to my face, "N- no! Actually... you look really cute right now..."

I felt relieved, "Really?"

She giggled, "Yes really... your lips look so kissable..."

I smiled, "I could use one of those right now..."

She giggled and leaned down to give me a gentle peck, before grabbing my arms, "Here... let's get you up..."

She gently pulled me up. In that moment, standing next to her, that I was probably more than two feet shorter than her now. I was basically eye level with her stomach now, and I felt dainty in comparison to her sizeable body. She pointed to me at the mirror, which i had been too preoccupied with vomiting to look into. Needless to say... I thought i looked hot. I had a slender hourglass figure with very wide hips... and my face looked as if it was touched up by Aphrodite herself to look as feminine it could be.

Rose grabbed my ass and squeezed it with her firm hand, lifting me slightly, in a subtle demonstration of her strength. She started to laugh, "I think I could get used to seeing your pretty little face down there..."

She lifted me up to the bathroom counter with ease and smiled at me, "Kiss me..."

I did just that as i leaned forwards to make love with my sweet Rose but instead i was met with an utterly dominant showing from her. She started to lean forwards into me and press her weight against me until my whole body was being shoved into the mirror as she dominated my upper lip with hers.

She leaned back and looked down at my penis, which i had been dreading to see the most. She smirked and bit her lip as she grabbed her cock. She started to laugh as she put her cock's tip next to mine. My whole cock was smaller than her tip, and it wasn't even close. She looked at my cock, and then back up to me, "It's so small and pathetic..."

She smiled and put her hand on her cheek, "You know... you've always been such a bottom boy... and I can't lie... I've always loved the thought of wearing the pants..."

I tried to retaliate, "I can still be a man, just b-"

She put her finger on my lips before picking me up from my ass, and putting me down next to her. Once again I felt completely and utterly emasculated as the difference in the size between us really settled in. She had to be pushing 7 feet at this point and had that same Latina big booty body that I had grown to love, just supersized to an **** now. I could tell I was nearly a good couple inches shorter now, maybe 5 feet tall, and was barely wider than one of her thighs.

She giggled, "And tell me how I'm supposed to treat you like a man now? You can't even kiss me standing up anymore can you?"

I tried to stand on my tippee toes but couldn't even get remotely close, "...no..."

She laughed and then picked me up again, this time pulling me up close to her face, "We would be so good together that way... I'll be your stud big-dicked girlfriend and you can be my femboy boyfriend with a tiny little dicklet... I'll show you off like the hot little slut you and make sure everyone knows that you're mine..."

It was destiny at this point, my old life as a man was simply meant to fade away. My new life as Rose's boy-toy was now about to begin. I softly kissed her on the lips and smiled, "I'd like that..."

She bit her lip as a maniac grin came across her face, "Really?"

I thought for a second, my mind was still racing, but my heart was true, "Yes... Rose... you deserve it... you're more of a woman and more of a man than I'll ever be..."

Her face had this indescribably horny look as I said that, a rather sadistic look that almost scared me, "You mean that? You're not just saying that cuz of what happened to me right?"

I stared at her gorgeous face as her plump lips sat half parted as she waited for my response, "Before you had a dick, before you turned giant, you were always the leader, always winning, always on top. You fuck better than I could ever dream of fucking..."

She laughed as an confident look came across her face, she leaned in and sloppily kissed me. She pulled away and a small flash of fragility showed in her face, "I want this to last forever baby..."

I smiled, "Well then we'll get married..."

She squealed, and kissed me even more as I could barely do anything to retaliate against it. As she pulled away from my lips I quickly realized she had already brought me to the couch and was already stripping her bra and panties off, and also grabbed something from one of the kitchen cabinet drawers in the process, "I wanna fuck my way now... I don't wanna hold back anymore..."

I put my head back as I Rose got on top of me, probably nearly 350 lbs at this point and dominant in strength, she smothered me in her massive breasts and rested her semi-hard dong on top of my own miniscule member. I took in the feeling of her massive embrace and already felt myself becoming addicted to our new size difference.

I moaned as I threw my head back, "I'm yours Rose, you can do whatever the fuck you want to me, I'll take it..."

She giggled leaned back, and showed me what she had grabbed earlier, it was a tiny pink chastity-cage, and she had a cute key to go with it, "Prove yourself to me then... chastity for one day... I want your full submission to me... my dick is just so much bigger than yours, it just makes sense..."

I went red and bit my lip at the thought, I knew she was right, and even if she was wrong I didn't care, "Put it on baby... I'm ready..."

She straight up laughed at me but in an endearing way. She pressed the cage on to my cock and it snugly fit on top, her cooed and purred as she locked the cage. She flopped her monstrous dong on top and I could literally do nothing as she bullied my dick, simply by being next to it. At this point, she had shattered my masculinity so many times over that it would have turned to fine dust by now. Her gargantuan cock was bigger than my dick 100 times over, and her big fat, soccer ball sized nuts were loaded with a fresh load just for me.

She giggled, "You're so pathetic beneath me... you can't even move from just the weight of my cock... I can't even see your dick anymore either... I think I buried it underneath mine somewhere..."

She laughed again as her finger approached my hole.