James and his giant Peach

"You think you can objectify women? Lets see how you like being a sex object instead of a person."

James didn't feel any different. At least, not until he shifted his weight and felt his hips move far more than usual. He looked behind himself, and immediately saw his ass. Not just any ass, but a huge, juicy, thicc, giant, perfect ass. It was so large, James would have thought it would have looked ridiculous on his frame, but the only descriptor to come to mind was "perfection." He couldn't tear his eyes away. He even felt an erection growing in his pants. Fuck. He was getting turned on just staring at his own ass.

He don't know how long he just stood and stared. He was broken out of his trance when his phone buzzed, signaling a new message.

"How do you like your new butt, James? Because from now on, that's all you are to people. Sure, you can still be yourself, but you'll always be the perfect butt. No matter what you accomplish in life, all people will remember is your ass. Expect to be groped and fondled by perfect strangers, propositioned out of nowhere, and worse. And know that this is only a fraction of what a beautiful woman goes through. Enjoy your new life as nothing but the perfect butt, James."