Carry on

John had quite the perverted imagination and he was really enjoying playing with Ms. Fenton. So far however he'd barely even started! Nude and an hourglass figure were but the start of the things John's mind could come up with! He felt it was time to start getting really strange and kinky.

* snap *

Ms. Fenton gasped as she ran her hands across her new sensitive curves. She'd never so much as dreamt of such proportions but she couldn't deny that they were hella sexy. She moaned as her fingers brushed her nipples which sent waves of pleasure up and down her. She played with them, squeezing, pinching and stroking them in turn making her moan more and more. She would have kept going if not for the familiar tingiling feeling appearing in her crotch now. She looked down at the lips of her pussy and stared as her clit started pushing forward, growing longer, thicker and more defined. Then all of a sudden it burst out into a long throbbing cock. Ms. Fenton let out a low moan as the odd sensation of shock mixed with pleasure subsided. It took her a moment before she could process the news. She had a cock. A dick, a manhood, a penis, call it what you will, she now had one. This didn't alarm her as much as it did fascinate her. Slowly she reached down and touched it. In response it bobbed up and down and sent a shiver of pleasure up her spine. Ms. Fenton was a Futa. A big titty, large butted, well endowed Futa. She reached down with her hand and gripped her new shaft. She gave it a squeeze and began stroking. Quickly she settled into a rhythm pumping her cock up and down and grabbing and groping her tits with her free hand. Soon she felt pressure at the base of the shaft and her cock twitched and erupted in a fountain of sticky white cum which coated the mirror Ms. Fenton was standing infront of. Wave after wave of cum burst from her cock and soon the mirror was covered in ropes of sticky gooey cum. All the while her orgasm rocked her mind making her fall to her knees.

John had also coated the mirror in his seed. He had jerked himself off along with Ms. Fenton and their cum mixed and covered the mirror, a sign of what was to come. While Ms. Fenton recovered from her first ejaculation John set the next part of his plans in motion. He arranged everything in his mind and...

* snap *

It took Ms. Fenton a moment to recover. Once over the orgasmic bliss she got back to her feet and took in her surroundings. The mirror was covered in cum which had started to pool at its base. The rest of her room was unchanged. She on the other hand was anything but unchanged. She stood straight and admired her new curves and member. She was slightly taller and muscular and her features had become enchanting to look upon. She could have any man or woman alive and she knew it. First however she looked around and saw on the end of her bed a pair of black lace panties. She picked them up and slipped her toned and hairless legs into each hole. She pulled the up and tucked her cock back making her look smooth. As she let the waistband snap into place she heard a voice ring out in her head.

"Hello, Alice! You've had quite the day haven't you? You've certainly changed, and that's what I'm here about. Let me explain. I am a god and I have chosen you to be my host. I gave you your new form and I have some tasks for you! You are going to find servants for me and have as much sex and fun as possible. Over time the situation may change but we'll cross that bridge when we come to it! Now it is time to start, and don't forget that I'll be there with you the whole time!"

John smiled to himself, in so far that a sentient pair of panties can smile. He certainly was going to have fun wasn't he!