Funny tasting beer

Taking a sip of maybe my 5th beet I notice a distinct aftertaste, I shrug it off considering the joint in my other hand. I pass the smoke to Greg, who at this point looks kind of tense. I don't have much time to think about it, feeling a rumble in my stomach. "Sorry bro, give me a sec I aint feeling right." I tell him, getting up and making my way to the bathroom.

Walking isn't as easy as I thought it was, must have drank more than i realised. My vision feels unusually blurry though. And the floor is starting to spin. Then my hair gets in my face. My hair? It shouldn't be long enough too... Then I get to the mirror and I'm frozen in shock.
The reflection staring back at me cannot be mine. Long golden blonde hair down to my shoulders, Slim shoulders big waste and oh yeah, TITS. I touch and feel my face and, omg it is mine. That motherfucker spiked me!

I march back into the living room. My face red with fury. "YOU SON OF A BITCH! I'LL FUCKING KILL YOU" upon seeing me a big smile creeps across his face. Which only spurs me on more, throwing the nearest thing at him, which happened to be a remote. "I'll rip your fucking balls-"
"Quiet"
And like that I'm silent. My eyes widen in terror. "He didn't" i think.

"Dakota, I'ma keep it 100 with you. I really appreciate what you've been doing for me and I'd be thankful but. You've been doing it out of guilt haven't you?"
Oh god, does he know?
"Take your clothes off, slowly." I do as instructed, lifting my T-shirt above my face and revealing my C sized breasts. My face red for another reason now.
"you know why I'm doing this-" he stands up, unbuckling his belt. "But just so there isn't any doubt..." he points to the floor, closing the distance. "On your knees pet." He throws his belt away. And i drop right down to my knees in front of him. "I know its was you she was fucking Dakota."

I look up at him, a million words to say and no ability to say it. "You can speak now."

I burst out with apologies. "Greg I'm so sorry bro, she came onto me I was so drunk and like. I didn't even think. I didn't mean to-" He puts his finger to my lips to shush me, he doesn't command it but I shut up all the same. "I'd believe you if it was just once. Now enough stalling. Get my cock out."
My hands follow their own master, unbuttoning his jeans. "No! NO! stop it fuck I don't want this." I pull his trousers down with his boxers and his dick springs from his pants hitting me in the face. And It. Is. Massive. "Your going to." he replies, laughing as he does. "Its a plus pill Dakota, your going to be like this a long while. Now how about you get used to it. And wrap those dickpillows around my cock.

"Wai-" I'm cut off by his dick which I have put my mouth around. Fortunately I'm still for now. Clearly he wasn't specific enough. "Every time I tell you to do something you'll reply with Yes sir. Understood?"
I take his cock out of my mouth and reply. "Yes sir."
"ah ah, i didn't say to take it out of your mouth." against my will i rectify my mistake immediately, putting him back in my mouth and slurring a "yeshir"

"Now suck my cock properly."
"Yeshir"

The first thing my body does it run my tongue around his tip, it tastes salty and bitter. It is violating but it isn't until I look up at him I realise just how humiliating it is. He's smiling down at me, his hand finds its way to my long blonde hair. My head bobs up and down, taking more and more of him each time, I'm barely past halfway when he starts hitting the back of my throat. It makes me gag and sputter but I do not stop. I can't.

"You are going to be unrecognisable when I'm done with you bitch. What first I wonder?" He strokes my hair as I continue to suck him off, scowling at him as I do. "I know, Dakota. Sucking cock makes you unbelievably horny." The arousal washes over me fast, euphoric for a moment like a ****. I moan around him, unwillingly of course. But my pace increases ever so slightly and there's a heat brewing in my jeans. Within a few gags I'm soaking wet.

he pulls me off his cock and slaps me on the face with it. "Having a good time?"
"F-fuck you."
Chuckling he replies. "You will, now stick your tongue out." "Yes sir" upon obeying I'm rewarded with him slamming my face down his cock. he hits the back of my throat and i sputter all over his cock. I place my hands on his hips, trying to push him off. But the more he fucks my face the less strength I have and eventually my hands fall besides me as he fucks me into a horny stupor. Thinking was becoming harder, a mix of the arousal and oxygen deprivation.

Pulling me off his cock I can finally breathe again. Gasping for air he remarks. "I think you've lubed me up enough." He tugs at my hair, gripping it hard. "Take me to your bed bitch and crawl, you no longer need to walk anywhere."
"Yes sir, you fucking freak.-" I began crawling to my bedroom, he followed along behind holding my hair, I curse him out the whole way but I cannot deny the shameful arousal in between my legs, each movement caused my new sensitive pussy to rub together. A new and scary sensation."

"I'm going to fucking kill you, fucking piece of shit your DEAD!" I **** up on my words upon seeing my bedroom. I had fucked many a girl in here, never did i ever expect to be the girl. "on the bed, ass up. And face that mirror. I want you to see the man get fucked outta you." I begin crawling onto my bed, the dread of it turns my anger off quickly. "yes sir but wait im sorry i didn't mean it I'm just scared, I'm so scared bro please." I see my reflection and gasp, raising my ass high in the air i put my head down and admire the shape. I was smoking hot, maybe it was the arousal but I couldn't ignore it. I had the most breedable hips with a perfect heart shaped ass. An ass he was currently fondling. He pulled my jeans off me, i gasp when my pussy feels his gaze he pats me on it and i yelp.

"Why don't you try that new pussy out. Play with yourself" "yes sir" I rush to, unsure what amount of agency I had given how goddamn horny I am. I watch myself, feel my own hand run down my stomach and "AH!" the feeling is indescribable, I shudder as my finger slides between my lips, without a second thought I dive it, rubbing myself senseless, my eyes roll and for a moment I forget Greg is even there, but he reminds me as I feel something prod my brand new pussy. "wait stop I-" "Quiet now. You are going to beg for it Dakota. Beg for me to fuck you"

"Yes sir PLEASE! Put your dick inside me, I neeeeeeed it. please fuck me, fuck me, fuck m-AH~" my eyes roll into the back of my head as I feel his cock split me in two. He is not gentle as he rips my new virginity away from me, pushing in more and more until he hits my cervix, sending white hot flashes of pain and pleasure throughout my body. Once inside me he remains still. Savouring the moment. "Now move those hips girl."
I raise my hips up and slam them back before i can even tell him "yes Si-AH~" Everything about it feels so wrong, yet so good. I can't help myself as i drive my hips back and forth. Fucking myself on his dick. "Y-you fuckin asshole."

"Yeah yeah," He says, grabbing my hips and getting himself involved. He begins thrusting into me and I can't help but watch. "I'm going to give you a chance Dakota, hows this..."
He continues, slowly rutting in and out of me. "If you don't come. I'll leave you be while your on the pill. But if you do... well. How shall I phrase this."
"Dakota if you orgasm, you will forget everything about your life. You'll become Daisy, my horny slutty stay at home fucktoy, dedicated only to serving and pleasing me." I did not want to admit how horny that made me at this point.

"Yes sir" He gripped me by my hair, "Good girl, oh. And getting your hair pulled makes you twice as sensitive." I let out a high pitched moan as he drives himself into me, pulling my hair tightly. All i can muster are whorish groans and gasps as he claims her tight little cunt. I can't believe how good it feels, my body betrays me squeezing and massaging his cock inside me, it only makes it feel better. "You love it don't you. Fucking slut. I'm gonna unload in this slutty little cunt, god. by the time this pills supposed to wear off you'll probably be showing...
the implication causes me to scowl, but before i can voice my disgust he slaps my ass, causing me to clench around him causing more pleasure. "fuck." my scalp burns as he pulls me into every thrust. His pace increases and there is a fire in my belly, oh god am I close?

He can tell, by the pitch of my moans. By my own hips thrusting back into him. His pace is increasing, his grunts louder. "oh god I'm gonna... Fuck no, no! NO!"

(This is all i got for now)