Go Outside

With a deep breath, I opened the door and went back into Marcus' room. My eyes went wide when he turned around and through his thin sleeping shorts I could see the thick outline of his hard cock. He smiled at me before whistling, and giving my body a look over with his hungry eyes. He chuckled when he saw my attention still stuck on his cock outline, and laughed when my eyes went wider once he lowered his shorts and give his cock a shake.

It was huge, long and thick, waving through the air almost like it was heavy. It looked heavy actually, and I gulped at the thought of getting close to it.

"It doesn't bite." He laughed, pulling his shorts all the way down and stepping out of them. "Come here." He said, as he sat down on the bed.

I walked over to him and went to sat next to him, on the bed eyes glued on his cock the entire time, but he grabbed my hand instead. "Nah. On your knees. Should be easier for you."

My face flushed scarlet as I nodded, sinking to my knees between his thick muscular legs. Marcus worked remotely for some corporation but he never missed a day at the gym, and his body was great for it. My smooth hands steadied myself on his thick thighs, and as my knees rested on the carpet of his room I was finally at eye level with his huge dick. Up close it was even more impressive, and I could see why Marcus was always lucky with the girls back in college.

"Touch it." He said, his voice knocking me out of my almost hypnotic state.

I brought my hand up to his cock and felt its warmth before even wrapping my fingers around it fully. It was hard and full in my hand, heavy, made larger by how small my hands and body was now. Marcus breathed out a sigh before rolling his head back, bucking his hips up at the contact.

"That's it. You know what to do."

"What do you..." I began to ask, stopping at the sound of my voice. What was once deep and masculine was now light and feminine, sultry almost. I sounded cute, and that just made me more embarrassed. "...what do you want me to do?"

"Suck me off a bit." He said. "Then I'm going to fuck you."

I made a face of surprise.

"That cool?" He asked.

A moment of silence passed between us before I remembered what I agreed to, and remembered that I had no other options.

"Yeah." I said. "It's cool."

I began exploring Marcus with my hands. I had only given head to a guy once, years ago, but I figured if I could receive I could give too. Marcus seemed to be enjoying my attempts as he moaned as I began to wrap my fingers around his cock and jack him off, slowly, watching his large cock somehow get bigger and harder at my attention. I used my free hand to play with his balls as I jacked him off and then, knowing it was bound to happen anyways, I wrapped my lips around the head of his dick and attempted to take him into my mouth.

He was fucking huge; bigger in my mouth than I anticipated. His heavy and musky dick head felt heavy on my tongue, his precum salty and thick. Marcus moaned as I began trying my best to suck him off, dropping one of his hands down and giving my breasts a squeeze. I moaned too, vibrating around the head of his cock, and my eyes flew open in embarrassment as I blushed. It felt good to have my new tits played with, really good, and I didn't know what to do with that information.

"Feels good to have those titties touched?" He asks, a quiet laugh in his voice.

"Shut up." I grumbled, still eye level with his now spit covered dick. Even though it was getting messy I was barely able to get my mouth past his head, and I was wondering just how in the hell this was supposed to fit inside me.

Marcus, perhaps sensing my frustration, gave me some advice. "Use your hands more."

"Hmm?" I hummed around his dick, eyes watering at the feeling of his cock head hitting the back of my throat. My jaw was getting tired.

"You're still new, it's okay. Use your hands more." He said.

I nodded and positioned my hands around his girth. It felt fucking crazy how heavy he was in my hands, and how it took two hands to even really grab hold of him. His thick black member was coated in my spit so, following his directions and remembering stuff I've seen in porn, I used my hands to jerk him off while I struggled to suck him. Though I was embarrassed, both at sucking my friend's dick and being a girl, I began feeling a small sense of pride as I got into the groove of it. Marcus started moaning and breathing heavy, and I couldn't help but think that if I was receiving a blowjob like this I would count myself very lucky. Strands of spit fell out of my mouth and, what didn't stick to Marcus' dick, fell onto my large breasts. They swayed as I bobbed my head up and down Marcus' long cock, and I felt the thick flesh of my ass jiggle at my movement as I worked on his cock with gusto.

"Damn that's good." He moaned. "Fuck Eric, that's real good."

His praise only bolstered my feelings of pride, and even though I was distracted I began feeling a distinct warmth in my abdomen, and to my surprise I felt a tear of wetness escape my new pussy. God, I had a pussy, and it was soaking wet. This was mortifying.

"Kinda weird to call you Eric during this." Marcus laughed. "Erica might be better."

I rolled my eyes but didn't challenge him on it. Honestly, Erica was better. It was a reminder that this was just temporary, that this wasn't weird, that this wasn't Eric sucking off his friend, but Erica paying rent. I continued servicing his cock, becoming more and more aware at the ache in my jaw, when Marcus stopped me.

"Get on the bed." He ordered, standing up so his spit soaked cock was even closer to my face. "On all fours."

I wiped the salty mix of precum and spit off of my lips and stood to my feet, feeling a bit light headed. I was amazed at just how taller Marcus was than me, or just how much shorter I was now in my new body. Before getting on the bed I looked him up and down, mind on fire at the sharp contours of his ripped body and of the heavy spit soaked cock hanging between his legs. I did that, and liked doing it...what did that mean?

Marcus smacked my thick ass, and I gasped at the sharp sting from his large hand on my soft white cheek. "Get that ass on the bed." He said.

My face, and ass cheek, flushed red but I obeyed, crawling across the green covers of his bed and staying on all fours. I felt humiliated but excited, on all fours like this, presented to him and so open. I could feel the tears of my wetness drip down my thighs, and I breathed deeply and the feeling of my tits brushing against Marcus' pillows. They were sensitive and felt heavy.

Marcus got on the bed behind me and I almost bucked at the feeling of his dick pressed against my thigh. He grabbed hold of my legs and back and pushed my back down. "Arch that back a bit, like that. There you go. Damn girl, you got an ass on you."

I buried my head in his pillow, moaning into it as he spread my cheeks. I felt the cool air of the room touch my hot pussy.

"Can't wait any longer, sorry. You're not a virgin so this won't hurt." Marcus said, but I didn't really hear him. As he was talking he rubbed the slick head of his large cock against my dripping folds, causing me to moan. The sensation was foreign but instantly pleasant, and something within my ached. I realized that I wanted him inside me, that I wanted to get fucked and stretched. In one smooth motion Marcus buried his big black cock inside of me, stretching my instantly, and I swear I could feel him in my stomach.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck, you're huge." I moaned. It was somehow a delicious mixture of pain and pleasure, the feeling of being stretched but my body loving it.

Marcus moaned. "You're tight. Got a pretty pussy, pretty little pink asshole too." He slapped my ass again, the harsh sting mixing well with the pangs of pleasure as he began to fuck me. He spread my cheeks again, wide and hard, and involuntary my asshole winked at him. "Gonna fuck that one day."

The idea of his monster cock, stretching my brand new pussy to its limits, inside of my ass filled me with a feeling of dread...but the idea was also kind of hot.

"You...wouldn't..." I moaned as his cock hit a spot inside of me. "...fit..."

"I'll make it fit, baby." He grunted.

I couldn't answer as Marcus kept fucking me, each deep thrust taking the breath out of my lungs. The room was filled with the smell of sex and sweat, and the sounds of my fat ass clapping against the hard skin of his muscular thighs. Occasionally the waves of pleasure would be interrupted by the sharp slap of his hand against my ass, but it only made the feeling better. My soft white cheeks stung red but I was loving it, losing myself in a pleasure I've never had. It was then that my stomach began to tighten, and I felt my heartbeat begin to hammer in pace.

"M...M...Marcus...." I moaned.

"Fuck you're tight." He said, still delivering long strokes of dick to my pussy. "You about to come, aren't you?"

"I....I...." Words failed to form as my body get steaming hot, and my eyes began to roll upwards. I could feel the new muscles of my pussy tighten, and like a wave cresting I eventually broke and, on all fours, had my first female orgasm on Marcus' bed: pussy spasming around his cock.

I screamed as I came, not even caring at the sounds of my friends' laughter outside in the living room. Marcus moaned as I came on his cock but he didn't slow his pace at all, instead fucking me ruthlessly through my orgasm. My brain went numb as my orgasm continued, as I continued to cum and ride the waves of pleasure, all while Marcus' long black dick fucked me without mercy. I completely zoned out and accepted that he didn't even care that I came, that he was just using me to cum, slapping my white ass as I was almost **** on his bed from cumming so hard. My eyes were heavy when with one final deep thrust Marcus buried himself deep inside of me, and I felt his dick spasm as he came inside of me. I was surprised at how thick and hot his seed was, and how I could feel it painting the insides of my cunt. Where I would have been done he just kept cumming, filling me with his sperm, and finally when he pulled out I heard the wet sound of my pussy ejecting his excess cum. Thick, white, sticky, globs of spunk escaped my pussy, falling onto the bed sheets below me as Marcus smacked my ass one last time.

I was breathing so heavy, and my heart was racing, and I was exhausted.

"Damn I needed that." Marcus breathed out.

"Fuck." Is all I managed to breathe out as the last of Marcus' excess sperm flowed out of me. I felt used and a bit sore, but deeply satisfied. As the bliss of my orgasm faded my mind began to turn to shame. Did I really just do that? Let my friend fuck me, cum in me, and use me? He made me cum so hard I almost passed out, and now I'm supposed to sleep next to him? As these thoughts pervaded my mind, Marcus spoke.

"That was great, Erica." He said, looking at me with a smile.

Right. I wasn't Eric, on this pill I was Erica. I wasn't Marcus' and Kyle's and Dylan's and Troy's old friend, but instead a girl who just needed a place to crash. When I get a new job, and new place, I can stop taking these stupid pills and put this all behind me. It's weird but it isn't bad...I'm not Eric, I'm Erica.

"Yeah." I said, my voice breathless and soft. "It was."

Marcus and I both got ready for bed. It was a bit awkward, but kind of nice sleeping next to someone big and warm. I'd never been the little spoon before, but it was okay. Honestly I was too tired to care, as once my head hit the pillow, I was out like a light.