Chapter 6 by idahoboy

What does Jim call Robin?

Black gay stud

Jim saw the transformation as soon as the words left his lips. The tan blonde suddenly morphed into a man with black skin and a bald head. His cock stayed the same, but he gained about a foot-and-a-half in height and his boobs shrunk into firm pecks to match the rest of his ripped physique.

Rob smiled at Jim, who had a look a bewilderment and lust on his face. "You know, if you want me to fuck you, just ask. Although I like the compliment." Jim was speechless for a second. "That's what you want isn't it?" He waved his hardening cock at the slim white boy. "You want this monster inside your boypussy."

Jim was still speechless, but nodded his head. Rob grabbed Jim's shirt and pulled it over his head. Jim untied his belt, and let the bigger man pull down his pants. "Very nice. why don't you bend over that sink and show me where you want to get stuffed?"

Jim obediently turned around and spread his cheeks. Soon he felt Rob's big tongue slide along his taint and puckered hole. His dick jumped. Rob placed a big, fat finger at his entrance and pushed. Jim pushed as best he could, and his ass flowered open and accepted the intruder. Jim let a low moan escape his lips.

"That's it boy," Rob spoke up. "You really are the perfect twink. Aren't you?"

Jim saw this as his chance. "Yeah, I'm a..."