Josh the chocolate boy

Edward had a sinister grin as he pressed the marker to Josh's forearm. "You know, I didn't plan with you, so I need to improvise a bit, but I have some creative transformation in mind..."

Edward wrote: WEAK, SUBMISSIVE, FEMININE, SMALL COCK.

The bodybuilder's thick neck tendons flexed as he tried to resist, until his shoulders abruptly narrowed, his biceps deflating like punctured balloons. His black t-shirt pooled around his waist as his chest softened into smooth planes, his waist cinching inward.

Josh gasped, his voice pitching higher. "What-! What the fuck-!" His hands flew to his throat, fingers brushing against newly delicate skin. His jawline softened, his stubble receding into a barely-there fuzz. The waistband of his shorts sagged around hips that were suddenly too wide for them, the fabric gaping where his thighs had lost their bulk.

Edward stepped back, admiring his work. Josh swayed on unsteady legs, his once-powerful frame now delicate and trembling. The shorts slipped lower, revealing a pink cocklet barely three inches long, already leaking against his thigh. "Oh god," Josh whimpered, his hands fluttering uselessly over his changed body. His nipples puckered under the stretched fabric of his shirt, the peaks visibly hardening.

Mary moaned from the counter, her milk-heavy tits swaying as she reached for Josh. "Come here," she slurred, her fingers brushing his newly slender wrist. Josh stumbled forward, his movements awkward in his unfamiliar proportions. Edward watched, fascinated, as Josh's tiny cock twitched at Mary's touch.

Edward circled them, marker poised. Mary took her boyfriend into a warm embrace, almost motherly, Edward noticed.

Josh shuddered as Mary's fingers traced his newly softened jawline. His breath hitched when her milk-slicked thumb brushed his lower lip. "Look at you," she murmured, her voice thick with arousal. "So... pretty now." The words sent a violent tremble through Josh's slender frame. Edward watched with dark satisfaction as Mary guided Josh's head toward her swollen breast, his lips parting instinctively around her leaking nipple.

The marker's tip tapped against Edward's thigh impatiently. He circled them slowly, studying the way Josh's narrow shoulders tensed when Mary's fingers slid into his hair. A thin trail of milk escaped the corner of Josh's mouth as he suckled weakly, his delicate throat working with each swallow. Edward crouched behind him, pressing the cold plastic barrel of the marker against Josh's twitching spine. "Still think you're the alpha here?" he breathed into Josh's ear.

Edward scribbled: CHOCOLATE BOY

Josh spasmed against Mary's breast, his spine arching as the ink seeped into his skin. His moan vibrated against Mary's nipple, sending fresh rivulets of milk dripping down her ribs. Edward watched, transfixed, as Josh's caramel complexion darkened to a rich cocoa hue, his pores exuding the faintest sheen of melted chocolate. The scent of warm cocoa butter flooded the kitchen.

Mary gasped when Josh's tongue dragged across her areola, now leaving sticky brown streaks on her pale skin. "Oh fuck," she whimpered, her fingers tightening in his curls. "You taste-! Oh God-! like Hershey's."

Josh's lips glistened with a mixture of milk and liquid chocolate when he pulled back, panting. His newly delicate fingers trembled as they skimmed his own collarbone, coming away coated in edible glaze. "W-what did you-" His voice cracked, the sound sweet and syrupy.

Edward caught a drip of chocolate from Josh's elbow with his thumb, bringing it to his mouth. The flavor exploded on his tongue-dark, velvety, with an undertone of salt from Josh's sweat. "Perfect," Edward murmured, as he capped the marker.

Edward leaned against the fridge, marker tucked behind his ear, as Mary dragged Josh's trembling form onto the countertop. Chocolate dripped from his collarbones, pooling in the hollow of his throat. Mary straddled him with practiced ease, her milk-swollen breasts swaying as she positioned his cocklet, now glazed like a dessert, against her glistening folds.

Josh's breath hitched when Mary sank down, his tiny shaft disappearing into her with a wet *schlup*. Edward's cock twitched at the sight; Josh's chocolate-slicked thighs quivered like gelatin, his caramel-colored toes curling against Mary's hips.

"F-fuck," Josh whimpered, his voice syrupy and thick. Mary rocked forward, her tits jiggling obscenely as she milked Josh's cream from him. Each thrust drew out thick Nutella-like spurts, the dark strands mixing with Mary's own slickness in a swirl of brown and cream. Edward licked his lips, Josh's moans had taken on a distinctly cocoa-butter tone, sweet and melting under Mary's relentless pace.

Mary's nails dug into Josh's chocolate-coated shoulders. "God, you're-! Ah- delicious," she groaned, her hips pistoning faster. A particularly rough bounce sent a chocolatey geyser splattering across Mary's stomach, the viscous strands stretching like warm taffy between their bodies.

Mary's fingers slid through the thick chocolate pooling on her stomache, gathering it in glistening strands that stretched like warm caramel. She spread it across a slice of toast with deliberate strokes, the scent of cocoa and sex thick in the air. "Here," she murmured, pressing the dripping slice to Edward's lips. "Taste him."

The first bite was obscenely rich. Josh's muffled sob only intensified the flavor. Edward groaned as molten chocolate coated his tongue, the underlying salt of Josh's sweat blending perfectly with the sweetness. Mary watched, her milk-heavy breasts swaying as she rocked back onto Josh's cocklet.

"Enough now.", Edward commanded, before another fuck-session could start.