Wood in the Redwoods

I opened my eyes to the sight of cartoons still playing through the morning sunrise, and Hazel rolled over on the other side of the bed, still dead asleep. I rubbed my eyes and made my way over to the front to make sure everything was alright outside. I looked back down at the bed, Hazel was sprawled out, her feet were dangling over the bed as her ass rose and fell into the bed with every deep breath that she took. I decided to keep the T.V on and just enjoy a lean back in the passenger seat as I looked into the trees which seemed to get taller and taller as we made our way down south. As I leaned back, I realized something.

My shirt were slightly loose... and... my shorts were a little tighter. I at the side mirror and gasped as I looked at my face... it was very slightly feminized. My hair was a little curlier and longer, my hairline was more condensed and nose was a little smaller. My cheeks rosier in complexion, and my jawline less rugged and more curvy and rounded. Most noticeably, my lips were bigger, and much more feminine in shape. I couldn't believe my eyes, I didn't know whether to be happy, sad, scared or excited. I turned on the radio and found myself confiding to some Men I Trust, as I bundled up into as blanket on the seat. It took a couple minutes, but Hazel was up and awake, shuffling through her covers before sitting up and rubbing her eyes, "Ungg... Aaron I've got the worst cotton-mouth.. can you get me some water please?"

I stood up and walked over to our fridge before grabbing an ice cold water bottle, as I did she stared me down with a perplexed look, "you... you look different..."

I looked back at her, and stood in front of her as she sat up on the bed, "Are you... are you okay with this?"

She giggled and gave me a gentle kiss on the lips, "Am I okay with feminizing you? I mean god babe look at those lips! I just wanna- mwah!"

I went red and giggled like a girl, as I did her dick furled up a little bit in her underwear, "I can't believe this is actually happening, I mean shit, was that from you drinking my cum?"

I scratched my head, "I guess maybe because you didn't cum inside of me this time? I don't know... we're trying to understand some crazy voodoo curse anyways... who cares? I'm just happy I get to enjoy it with you..."

She lit up for a moment as she pointed upwards, "That's it! That fucking old hag! Remember at the gas station? She did this to me!"

I felt stupid, it couldn't have been more obvious... it literally was as curse... I guess this was that old ladies idea of "****" for us. I guess we knew how to fix the curse if we ever wished to, but from the look in her eyes, she was just as okay with it's existence as I was, and didn't want anything to change anytime soon. She grabbed me from my waist and hoisted me up onto her thighs, which seemed to grow substantially everytime she came inside of me, enough to prop me up enough be almost eye level with her, "I guess that's good to know..."

I nodded, "I wonder what else will happen? What happens when you drink my cum? What happens when I cum in your ass? I guess We'll have to see..."

She giggled as her hands made circles around my ass, "So willing..."

She gave me a soft kiss on the forehead before burying me in what was probably a pair of H cups at this point. I giggled as her dominantly feminine energy made me feel both secure and horny, but I knew we needed to chill out and actually be productive today. I scrunched up a little bit in her lap, "You should lean the seat back and let me sit on your lip while you drive..."

She obliged and pulled the seat fairly far back to accompany both herself and me on her lap while she drove. Luckily the van was designed to have a lot of space on either side of both seats so I could dangle my legs comfortably to the side.

She started the van as and rested my head under her neck as her breasts acted as cushions to my chest, "You feel good right there..."

I snuggled tightly as she pulled out of our resting spot, and turned the radio on as we quickly got on the highway towards the redwoods national park. We were there in another hour or so and made a stop at one of the hiking trails to admire mother nature with the help of some of the best herb nature had to offer.

Hazel put on a shirt and one of the X-large hoodies she had lying around, and of course she had to wear leggings. I wore a simple pair of cargo pants because they were wide enough to fit my hips, and a hoodie that i wore that was usually small that was now somewhat loose. As we stepped out of the van, I started to really take in the height difference, and not only that, our size difference, she was just simply bigger than me in almost every way at this point, even her feet were a couple sizes bigger, she was wearing the loosest fitting pair of crocs I had.

She smirked as she looked down at me, "You're literally so small now it's adorable..."

I gasped, "Hey! That's not entirely true!"

She laughed, "You act like I couldn't just pick you up by the collar and hold you in the air! Ha!"

I went red, coming to terms with the fact that that was probably very true at this point, "Well uh- Okay shut up!"

She couldn't stop giggling, trying to cover her mouth as she locked the van behind her, as we started our trek through the forest.

There were actually quite a few passerby's, a lot of them gawked for a moment, one dude walked straight into a tree craning his neck back at Hazel's gorgeous rear, and maybe mine too, who knows.

A rather voluptuous redhead walked by and quickly stopped to turn around, "Hey! Woah woah woah! Holy cow you're gorgeous!"

Hazel smiled, "Thank you, you as well!"

I smiled back at her as well, she seemed to dismiss me, she made one look at me and looked back at Hazel, "No I mean like... how... is that thing real.. I mean, in your pants..."

Hazel went red and looked down at her crotch, it was outlined very clearly inside of her leggings, and seemed to bounce and jiggle with every movement, especially her balls, "Well... uh... yeah, what are you scared or something?"

The redhead bit her lip and tried to reach down and touch it, before Hazel slapped her hand away, "Hey!"

The redhead looked perplexed, "What... I just wanna touch it?"

Hazel shoved her with one hand, making her falter, "Do you not see him or something? My husband? He's right fucking here and I am not gonna be unfaithful, especially not with some stupid bitch like you!"

Hazel shoved her again as she stammered for words, before we both turned around and continued with her walk. My heart was beating with excitement, I couldn't believe Hazel really just defended me like that and without any thought, I knew then and there our relationship was going to be completely fine moving forward, no matter the dynamic.

Hazel grabbed my hand, holding it tightly in her firm grasp as, making me feel secure and comfortable as we traversed through the redwoods.

To be honest, the trees were utterly gorgeous, I almost couldn't believe how massive they were, each one easily being more than 6 ft wide, and taller than most apartment complexes. The sky was turning a more amber color as dusk approached, and Hazel seemed to be getting tired as we approached a bridge that crossed over a small creek.

We both decided it would be a good idea to take a quick put stop and take a seat by the creek. The sound of leaves crunching turned into the sound of gravel rolling and rubbing against itself as we approached a stony bank by the riverside.

It was rather isolated from the rest of the trail, so we decided to take out some of the herb in our bag and get ready to smoke. Hazel dug into her breasts and pulled out a grinder before handing it to me with a couple of nugs, "You grind, I'll roll..."

I placed the nugs in and got to twisting, before handing her the container as she prepared a rolling paper in her hand, "I can't promise this joint will be good, or even acceptable for that matter, but it should still be smokable..."

I giggled, "Hopefully..."

She gave me a mischievous side-eye, before spreading the weed between the rolling paper, before beginning her trial and error gauntlet of twisting and turning and trying not to spill weed.

It took a couple of minutes, and I didn't mind, the stream was serene and beautiful, but alas she was finished, "Voila! Look at this here beauty!"

She held it up and to say it was a beauty was an understatement. She went and used all the weed I had ground up, and made a thickum, but somehow kept it perfectly straight and gave it that nice cone shape. I smiled, "Well... I guess art doesn't last forever..."

I took it, grabbed the lighter out of my pocket, and sparked up. I seemed to have forgotten my tolerance, which was evident by a loud coughing fit as I slammed by face into her thighs and letting all out.

She giggled as she scratched my head, while also hitting the joint herself, coughing a lot less than me as she was smart enough to limit herself, "You know... you really don't have to hit it that hard to get stoned?"

I smirked at her as I laid my head back on her thigh, "Well now I'm guaranteed to get stoned, so at least there's that."

She giggled as she continued to pet my head, before slowly growing quiet, letting the sound of the many leaves rustling and stream water running fill the void of conversation. She grabbed me by my waist again; I let out a little squeak as she pulled me up in between her lap, wrapping one of her arms around my stomach, and the other free float as we continued to pass the joint around. I found myself leaning my head back between her breasts, as we both laid down together, soaking in all the Nature California had to offer.

She snickered as she continued to pet me between her breasts, "You really enjoy these things don't you?"

I playfully squeezed them between my head, "Oh I'm in love."

She laughed, I looked up into her eyes, just about the reddest I've ever seen them. She handed me what was left of the joint and I snickered as I tossed the roach into the river, "Oh you got me fucked up if you think imma smoke that."

She sort of half-hazardly laughed as she adjusted beneath me, and instantly, I knew exactly why. I was beginning to become all too familiar with the warm feeling of her cock trying to rise beneath the weight of my ass, as her breathing became a little heavier, "Shit... why does weed make me so horny..."

I giggled before turning around, and putting my hands on my cheek as I stared past her underboob and into her eyes, "You'd think with a dick this big you'd be harder to turn on... hah, guess not!"

She scrunched her face, before batting her eyes back and forth, "Mhmmm..."

She grabbed me by the back of my head and shoved me into her bulge, only allowing me to see and smell her massive package as her balls were smushed into my face. I tried to fight her but she had such a firm grasp on me, which made my cock harden like a stone. I heard her muffled laugh, "Go on... take a deep breath baby..."

I slowly inhaled, and let her dirty musk hypnotize me into the submissive mindset that I was beginning to love more and more every day. I felt her pheromones take control of me, and her cock start to harden to it's full length through the leggings, which was incredibly sexy to watch as a massive matte black mountain of sexy she-cock protruded out from her leggings, and a small bit of precum poking through the fabric as it started to sway up and down.

She moaned and groaned as I continued to breath in her dick, still petting and playing with my hair while holding me down, "Let me see those pretty eyes baby..."

That was my line!

I looked up at her, her eyes slanted with pleasure as her gaze pierced me, "Wow... and those perfectly kissable lips too... I can't help but think of how sexy they would look wrapped around my big fat cock..."

I shuddered from the power of those words, and looked around for a moment to make sure no one was there, "You're lucky the coast is clear babe..."

She giggled, "Well go on... show me what you can do..."

I leaned up a little bit, using one of the rocks beneath is to get some leverage as I pulled her leggings down, before - WHAM!

I stammered back and grabbed my nose after her cock sucker punched me in the face, "Fuck Hazel!"

She tried to hide her snickers beneath a concerned voice but I knew she thought it was funny, "Oops... does that mean no blowjob?"

I rolled my eyes and leaned back forward, holding her fat cock in my hands, gasping at her new girth after our session yesterday, "It- It's as thick a coke can!"

She giggled, "Well... go on and have a nice refreshing beverage then!"

I stammered for a moment, before slowly stroking her cock up and down, which initiated a sexy sequence of slow, deep moans as she her cock was pleasured between my hands, her mouth quickly starting to gape as she stared down at her member, before looking back up at me, "You're so fucking pretty..."

I shuddered again at her words, the unfamiliarity of it, the complete role reversal, God I was so turned on!

I smiled before planting my hand firmly around the base of her cock, keeping it steady as I approached it with my mouth, before sheathing that fat tip inside of my mouth and swathing it with my tongue. She jerked forwards from the sudden stimulation, "Nngh- oh fuck that feels good!"

I pushed deeper and deeper, relaxing my throat as her cock pushed the walls of my throat to it's limit. I pulled her cock further down, which was rather hard might I add as her erection was strong enough to put up a fight, but I managed to put myself at a better angle to service her, and shove more inches down my slutty throat. She pulled my bangs aside and held my head as I did all of the work, "H-holy fuck babe... holy shit that feels so fucckking good, God yes- just like that!"

I managed to push through and felt my lips touch her skin, and her cock shoved all the way down my wet throat, before she let out a deep, heart-felt moan, pressing up on my forehead to make me look at her, "Haah... fuck you're getting good at this..."

I wasn't just getting good at it, I was starting to thoroughly enjoy it, the slutty feeling of giving up my breathing rights to service her cock, the tasted of her sweaty shaft and the feeling of her veins as they pulsated in my throat. I was getting faster, shoving more of her cock in and out of my throat with every plunge, she was starting to breath really heavily already. She let go of my head as sweat started to drip from her forehead, "Hah- ha- fuck- oh my God! Holy FUCK baby! You're such a slut! Holy fuck you're such a good little slut," hands grabbed the rocks in panic, her moans were getting so load, we were sure to attract someone if this carried on, "NGGGHH- AHH- FUCK! I'M CUMMMMIIINNNGGG!!!"

I continued to slam her dick down my throat, tightly wrapping my hand around her cock as she twitched with rapid-fire pleasure running through her body. It didn't take long before her cock started to pulse like a hose as she began her deposit of seed directly into my stomach. I slowed down as more cum started to fill me up, it was quickly beginning to back-flow, I was beginning to ****. She threw her head back and screamed with pleasure, as I felt her cum start to trickle down my chin, and my gag reflex going into full effect as rather gross sounding croaks rang out from my vocal chords. I finally pulled back after swallowing the majority of her load, before jerking her saliva-covered cock off as I panted for air. She let out a couple more ropes, shooting out like a geyser as we both moaned together. She left a little puddle of her load beneath her as her orgasm finally subsided, and she crossed her arms over her head, almost like she needed a moment after what I just did to her, "Holy shit Aaron... I don't th- oh- nngh..."

She threw her arms down and let out a deep groan as her legs began to stretch next to me. This time, her thighs grew to an even bigger degree than they did last time, and her breasts grew even further beneath the hoodie, seeming to grow more in width, and sheer massiveness as she the rest of her body grew in height and size considerably. She panted out a bit before sitting up, looking even more massive than she did before, "... fuck..."

She tried to stand up, but was immediately met with an intense resistance from her leggings. She grabbed them by the straps and pulled them up as far as she could, before finally pulling them all the way up to her waist, and covering her massive cock. In a matter of seconds, I heard a loud rip from her pants, and stared at the tears that appeared as the skin of her thighs pushed through the new holes. She finally managed to stand up, and of course had to stand up with, and to say she grew, would be an understatement, her thighs so much thicker, her ass much fatter, and her hips so much wider, like a real BBL. She let out a sigh and smiled down at me, "Welp... I guess let's get going, it's starting to get dark.

We took a couple minutes to get our things together as we both stumbled up the rocks and towards the bridge again. She laughed as we stood next to each other on flat ground, she had to have grown another inch, approaching 6'4 or 6'5 now, a whole head length taller than me and sneering with smugness as she looked down at me, "You look so cute right now... especially with my cum on your upper lip..."

She laughed as I wiped the cum off of her lips, and gave her an annoyed look back. We continued our walk back, and as the sunset filled the sky, we found ourselves walking alone. We held hands and enjoyed the romantic moment, before promptly arriving back at the van, and quickly throwing ourselves on to the bed. We locked the door, turned the T.V on, and snuggled up with each other. I laid with my stomach down, and quickly felt her body begin to rest on mine, as she laid on top of me, making it rather hard to breath, but with her hoodie off and her soft breasts pressed against my back, I couldn't complain, and quickly fell into sleep.