Changes Begin

Mark was having the most amazing dream that Emily, a woman whom he had been attracted to for years, had caught a virus that made her his sex slave. He dreamed that they had wild, passionate sex in the shower and had fallen asleep together before they had fully dried off.

The dream turned into a pseudo-nightmare when his body began changing. He dreamt that his face now resembled that of his own beautiful mother when she was in her early twenties, like how the gorgeous Liv Tyler resembled her notoriously ugly father. Mark’s eyes went from blue to silver. He was still tall, but his figure changed to resemble that of a voluptuous 1960s model similar to Raquel Welch or Ursula Andress with larger breasts. His penis was absurdly tiny when soft, but larger than ever when erect. He looked like a feminine wet dream with the ever gorgeous Emily as his happy, devoted sex slave.

His eyes snapped open, and he looked down to where Emily was sucking on his cock. She was making happy sounds as she bobbed her head up and down on his lap. Noticing that he was awake, she took his dick out of her mouth. He thought that he was seeing things because it looked bigger than before. He thought that it was at least 10” long now.

Emily stroked his larger shaft. “Good morning, Master!” she said. “I hope that you don’t mind that I decided not to wait for you to wake up before I had breakfast.” She then resumed giving him the best blowjob of his life.

He could not believe that Emily, his longtime crush, was naked and happily sucking on his erect dick!

Emily made eye contact with him and began taking him even deeper into her face. She moaned in pleasure around his cock. The vibration of her moan caused Mark to lose control and shoot thick ropes of cum down Emily’s throat. Emily lovingly swallowed every drop of his ejaculate and made sure to clean his cock before she spoke.

“I hope that Master is pleased with me,” she said. “This seemed like a good way to thank you for claiming me as your property.” Emily continued to rub his cock as it shrunk to a ridiculously small size. “Master, your cock is so cute when it’s soft, but I can’t wait for you to order me to play with it again.”

‘Oh shit,’ Mark thought, ‘she had that sex slave virus. Does that mean that I’m going to turn into a hot woman with a dick?’

Mark realized that he was starving and that his nipples and face were tingling.

He unceremoniously shoved Emily aside and staggered into her attached bathroom. The first thing that he noticed when he looked into the mirror was that his blue eyes were now a metallic silver. Mark knew that this eye coloring was the easiest way to spot a man who the SAV-2-I virus had changed.

Mark looked down at the reflection of his naked body. His chest around his nipples was puffy and red. His auburn beard and all body hair below his eyelashes save for a tiny patch above his penis had fallen out overnight. His manhood had shrunk so much that he thought that it would not look out of place on a 12” tall doll, and it appeared that his balls had retreated into his body like reports said happened to men with SAV-2-I.

“Fuck,” he muttered to his altered reflection.