Returning home and taking a house call

Filberson here, coming at you with another plot chapter. Steamy scenes to follow.

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After sealing the four-leaf clover in a baggie, my friends and I parted ways. Riley ended up taking it for safekeeping: my life was a little too "active" these days, and we didn't want our precious spell component getting washed away in a torrent of jizz.

I tried to draw out the goodbye, but only for so long. I knew I had to see Ace, and face whatever freakish **** he had planned. I hadn't forgotten what he'd said, before Riley and I had barrelled out the door that morning. You might think a guy could stand not being able to drain his balls into his little brother for more than a few hours – but not Ace.

It was getting dark by the time I arrived home. Weirdly, the house was dark as well. As I stepped through the door my eyes had to adjust.

"Mom?" My voice echoed into the darkness. Hopefully it was just her at home. I mean, she didn't stop any of Ace's shenanigans – if anything she facilitated them – but at least she wasn't strapping me down and using me as a dildo holster or something.

"In here, honey!" A faint light shone from around the corner. A single candle lit the dining table, and sitting on the other side of it was my mother... And my brother.

"Uh... Hey, guys," I shivered. "What's with the candle? You summoning demons in here?"

I half-expected them to say yes.

"Bro, again with the D&D... Whatever. Sit down. We need to talk."

I did as I was told. I'd never sat in a more uncomfortable chair.

"Look, you know as well as I do that what you did today was very wrong." Mom nodded along. "So we need to have a talk about what you can do to make it up to me."

"Are you serious right now?"After everything I'd been through that day, I lost it. "You tore me out of bed, threw me into the car, took me to a hospital to get plastic surgery – which I did not consent to by the way – oh, and how could I forget, you were fucking me the whole time! How about the next time you want to stick your cock in something, you use your hand instead? Huh?"

I knew he wouldn't understand, but I needed to vent.

"I cannot believe how selfish you're being, Felix. You're always talking about how you wanted to grow your channel. See, I do know a thing or two about your hobbies! And now people can't get enough of you! Your stream made the paper today!"

He threw me a copy of the local rag. More than being hit in the face with the paper, I was surprised they still printed it. More than half of it was real estate ads by now.

But what had made the front page wasn't some announcement about a new block of apartments (that was on page two, three, and five). It was a glossy photo of me and my brand-spanking new body. I was fully nude, draped across the gurney from the clinic with my face turned up, eyes closed, and lips ever so slightly parted... It was almost artistic. I'd call it sensuous, if it weren't for the utterly degrading title:

Local Up-And-Cummer Felix Lasker: Gamer, Streamer, Cockwhore. Address Below.

"This must've been taken today. But when did they... I didn't pose for this..."

"Felix," my brother continued, "I saved your channel."

"You... You took this? You shared pics of me in hospital?!" I stared daggers at him. My voice grew cold. "I never asked for this. You say you saved my channel, but I don't think saved is the right word."

"Sweetie..." Mom leaned forward to break the ice. "You need to give Ace credit where credit is due."

"Ace doesn't get credit for fucking me against my will!"

"Of course not, dear. That's the bare minimum you can expect. But he's done so much more!"

I head-desked the table so hard I was amazed that it didn't leave a dent.

"Are you okay, sweetie?! You hit your head!"

"Yeah. I'm... Fine, actually." I rubbed at my forehead. Not even a tingle. "I'm surprised that didn't hurt..."

Ace chuckled. "You can thank me for that, too. I got the docs to throw in a little something extra. To make sure you can take whatever I give you and then some!"

Mom gave him a kind smile, then turned back to me. "I would love it if you would spend a little more time with your brother. It's so important for you two to bond... I know you're not kids anymore, but you should treasure the time you have together. Someday, someday soon, you'll both be moving out and getting on with your own lives. So tonight I want you to sleep in your brother's room. It'll be like a sleepover! What do you say?"

"Fuck. No."

Mom's eyes went wide: I never talked to her like that. She sighed, then turned her head to look at a bit of dust on the floor.

"Felix... I'm not angry... Just disappointed..."

There was a scrape as Ace pushed his chair back and stood up. "You know what, bro? I hear you. You don't like me dragging you around, interrupting your day... Why should I waste your time bringing you to some clinic again..."

I gasped. Finally. Finally I was getting through to him –

"When I can bring the clinic home to you!"

In an instant the lights flashed on and three figures jumped out. "Surprise!" Adrian... Adora... Dr Gauden... All of them in scrubs, their grins almost as bright as the blinking lights behind them. My horror grew as I recognised the machines from the operating room, set up in our home.

"They're doing a house call just for you! You'll get a whole suite of new features, and I'll get my best bro in the whole world as my live-in fuck doll – without even leaving the house!"

"... N-No, I... No..." I stumbled back out of my chair. "No... No. No, no no no NO!"

I dashed to the side and was sprinting away when I heard a crash. Turning my head back for a second I saw Adrian on top of the dining table on all fours. He pounced towards me like the demonic ****-monkey I knew he really was.

I was almost at the door – he was scrabbling across the floor like a dog in hot pursuit – the handle of the front door slipped in my grip. Please God, why did you have to invent round doorknobs?

"Open, open, open, open!"

Just as the door began to budge two arms wrapped themselves around my waist, shoving me forward and slamming it shut. Adrian's face buried itself in my plump (and soon-to-be-plumper) butt.

"Let me go," I whispered. "I don't want this – and you don't have to do this!"

Adrian pulled my pants down and happily motor-boated my ass.

"I do have to," he gasped, coming up for air. "And I really, really, really want to."

With that he came to his feet and took me with him, lifting my feet off the ground and slinging my waist over his shoulder. With my uplifted butt next to his face he carried me back while rubbing his cheeks against my rear.

I whapped at his back with clenched fists. "Let go of me, you b-butt nut!"

As we passed by the dining table Ace grinned at our display.

"I'm with you, Adrian. Make that ass extra juicy, okay? As big as a natural behind can get."

"N-No, I... I'll never forgive you for this, Ace!"

My shout echoed around the corner as I was carried into the adjoining room – the one that had been turned into a makeshift operating theatre.

Adrian lay me down on my stomach and strapped me in. I struggled against the restraints but it was too late: they held firm.

Then I noticed that one machine from the clinic was missing: the anaesthetic cart. I flinched – but then I remembered that these creatures hadn't hurt me last time. Their powers were terrifying, sure, but it hadn't been painful. Still, that didn't change the fact I was going to lose even more of myself to these hell-beasts...

"Ace, stop this crazy thing! PLEASE!"

"Bro, quit whining! Jesus! At least wait until I can plug your face-hole... That way I can enjoy the vibrations!"

Adrian and Adora stretched out their arms and started chanting. It wasn't in any language I'd heard before. Hell, I don't think a human could even make some of those sounds. After retching out some godforsaken syllables with far too many consonants Adrian paused to talk to his partner in crime.

"Are you sure we should be doing this right in front of his family? He's not even ****."

"Eh..." Adora shrugged her outstretched arms a little. "They're way too far gone to notice. Even if they did they wouldn't care. Same for him."

"Ace!" I shouted. "Can't you see they're not doctors? They're doing crazy dark magic shit right in front of you!"

Adrian frowned and raised both eyebrows. "Um... Seems like he cares. Doc, do we have a problem here?"

"I don't think so," said Dr Gauden. "That part of the enchantment doesn't affect him. That's why it's a vengeful curse. Wouldn't be very good vengeance if he didn't care. Besides, there's nothing he can do about it... Relax, guys. Let your hair down. Everything's fine."

"Fuck you!" I hissed. "You ... goddamn devil worshippers!"

"I take offence to that," said Adora. "I don't worship my boss."

Ignoring our argument, Dr Gauden turned to his "clients".

"So... Any last-minute requests?"

Ace, seemingly oblivious to the madness of the situation, launched in: "Yeah... Take it to the limit this time, guys. But keep it natural. Like, the biggest endowments you can be born with. I'm thinking his lips, his butt, hips that don't lie, and a tight waist for contrast." He paused, fondling his crotch.

"Hmm... Maybe some general stuff too. No offence, Felix, but all that time in your gamer-cave hasn't been too good for your skin."

"Consider it done," the doctor said, twirling his hand dramatically. I swear that I saw every shadow in the room spin just then, spinning and stretching around his fingertip like water around a paddle.

As his assistants continued their unholy chant the doctor locked his fingers together in a succession of patterns. Some kind of sign language? But the way he formed the shapes... His hands were beyond double-jointed. Each sign was punctuated by a syllable, hideous sounds echoing out from his throat. Pulses of noise that rippled through the shadows.

I could feel it taking hold of me. As he twisted his fingers, his tendrils, my body twisted along with them. That all-too-familiar feeling... My whole being loosening up and reshaping itself. A piece of clay to form as they wished.

My lips came first, a warm throbbing heralding their expansion. They rubbed against the table, plump and bee-stung.

Next came... Well, me. I came, spurting seed onto my thighs as they rippled and grew. My pelvis was reshaping itself and it felt... God, I can't even describe it. It was like each change squeezed my balls, forcing out another jet of cum.

My hips were getting wider, which I guess was a good thing, because they had to be thicc as hell to accommodate my new ass. It ballooned, perfect and round yet natural-looking, just as Ace had wanted. I could feel Adrian's eyes on it... He spent a moment planning his next spanking-spree before turning his focus back to his dark work.

My skin tingled as it got softer, clearer, and just a touch darker. I wasn't exactly the tanning type so even a small change in hue went a long way. I bit my thickened lower lip as the tingle turned sexual (like just about everything else in my life these days) and another blast of seed splurted out from beneath my thighs.

"Guh..." They still had me paralysed and I could barely get out a moan as the ritual came to an end. The "nurses" seemed to relax as Dr Gauden performed the finishing touches alone. Their voices slowed to a halt and they looked at me like wolves eyeing a piece of meat.

Adrian stepped over to my side, staring directly at his favourite part of me. Then the bastard reached out and spanked my ass. Hard.

"Did that hurt?" he said.

"Ugh... Of c-course ith did," I lisped. These new lips would take some getting used to. "Ash-hole..."

"Speaking of assholes," chuckled Adora, whipping her finger to the side. A purple mist wrapped around her digit. She parted my cheeks with her free hand and worked that cursed index finger into my hole.

"Agh! Stop!" I cried. "At least use some lube, you bitch!"

She gave me a mean side-eye and thrust her finger even deeper.

"Fuck...! Okay, I'm s-sorry. Just – Please. It hurts..."

Adora leaned down and breathed into my ear. "Shhh~! I'm almost done, Fe-Fe. Play nice and relax and you'll feel much better very soon."

I could feel her inside me. Wriggling. Squirming. Pushing and pulling at my insides with just a single finger. Then a warmth built up inside me, deep and wet. The pain went away, replaced by an urge. A need. God, it felt good.

"Are you... Filling me with lube?"

"In a manner of speaking..." She yanked her finger out with a schlorp.

"Aaaah!" I moaned. "W-Why does my butt feel all wet inside?"

"Auto-lubrication!" announced Dr Gauden. "With some extra sensitivity thrown in." Ace smiled appreciatively as the doc continued. "Next step: durability. Adrian, please begin the examination. Adora, if you wouldn't mind..."

Adora conjured a squirming glob of purplish ooze between her hands (which were now looking much more like claws). She rubbed the slime into the small of my back. From there it travelled up and down my body, which soaked it up like a sponge.

Meanwhile, Adrian was raising his right hand over his head –

Spank!

"Fuck...!"

He chuckled. "How did that feel?"

"It still hurts – and you're still an asshole!"

"That ass is looking a little red," said Dr Gauden. "We don't want to cause irritation. Adora, turn it up a bit."

The ooze turned darker and moved faster, covering more of me. Adrian whapped me again, just as hard as before.

Kerspank!

"Christ, stop it! ... You're making my ass go numb."

"Oh am I~? Are you sure about that...?"

"Better," noted Gauden. "Increase the voltage!"

Adora looked confused. "The what...? Oh, right... Pew pew pew~!"

Now the goo was slick against my skin, coating me like latex. Some of it ran into my mouth but I couldn't even taste it. It was adhering to every surface, inside and out –

"Again."

Thwap!

"Again!"

Kerclap!

"No need to tell me twice," Adrian laughed out loud.

"I... Why doesn't it hurt anymore...?" I stammered. "What the hell are you guys doing to me...?"

Adrian grinned like a madman, baring his teeth – no, his fangs! He raised both hands high to the sky before they plummeted down once more. With an almighty crack, my behind was besmacked.

I moaned uncontrollably. "Stop~! Please~! ... You're making me hard..."

"Excellent~" said Gauden, giddiness creeping into his voice.

"Fuck yeah," my brother interjected. "By the way can you up his metabolism some? It's great he can run on cum now but I wanna keep him lean."

"You really think you might overfeed him?" Mom inquired, finally speaking up... Not that it was in my defence or anything. That would've been too much to ask for.

My brother rolled his eyes. "Mom, my balls are working overtime these days. Add in every Tom, Dick, and Harry pumping him full every ten minutes and... Hey doc, does Felix get energy from loads up his butt?"

"Hm? Oh, yes. Just like a suppository."

"See, mom? He'll get fat!"

"Mm, good thinking," she nodded. "You hear that, Felix? Your brother's looking out for you. You're in good hands!"

"I don't need to be craving cum all the time!"

"Sure, you don't need to, but it will certainly help."

Adora swayed as she worked, her gel shimmering beneath her. Suddenly she pushed her hands down through it – straight into my guts. My stomach heaved from the gravity of it all. But soon she was done and she pulled out with a pop!

My stomach gurgled. There was a pit in my gut.

"Grgh... Mom... Can you please bring me some food?"

"Got you covered," she said, patting Ace's crotch affectionately.

"Real food..." I groaned.

"Huh?"

"NOT! JIZZ!"

"Uh... Well, I mean..."

Dr Gauden cut in: "While it is still possible for Felix to eat meals, I really would recommend he transition to an all-cum diet. It'll give him the greatest amount of energy, vitamins, and nutrients. Trust me: I'm a doctor."

Ace scratched his chin. "Maybe we should help him out with that. Is there some way you can, like, nudge his body's instincts a little?

The nurses whispered amongst themselves, conferred with the doctor, and then smiled. __

"Sure~"

Dr Gauden leaned over my face, summoning a crackling ball of light between his hands. It wafted down towards my mouth.

I groaned. "Not more lip fillers... Stop!"

He shook his head. "Not that. This is a special procedure. Now hold still..."

I shut my eyes and braced myself. My lips started tingling. Vibrating. My whole mouth was rippling. Not getting bigger this time... But changing... Somehow.

Then I heard Dr Gauden straighten up.

"Care to do the honours?"

My eyes still closed, I felt someone prodding at my cheeks, lips, and mouth. I opened my eyes and saw my brother poking at me like he was testing a piece of fruit.

I gritted my teeth. "Knock it off!"

"Feels the same," he muttered. Then he tapped at my teeth. "Open up."

I was clamping down as hard as I could but something in my mind – something that had been lodged in there, buried deep – **** my jaw open. Ace plunged his fingers inside, feeling around.

"You sure it worked? I can't – Oh..."

My mouth was moving on its own, desperately sucking at my brother's fingers. I didn't know a tongue could even move like that. My lips flexed and my cheeks hollowed out.

"Instinctive suction," announced Dr Gauden proudly. "When anything phallic comes near his mouth it will trigger an intense urge to stimulate."

"Very nice," my brother purred as I massaged his digits. "That'll be... Mmm... Useful. I, uh, can't think of anything else for right now... Mom, what about you?"

"I think our Felix looks lovely the way he is. I couldn't wish for a sluttier son!"

"That's just as well," the doctor said. "That's all we've got in us for tonight. It'll be a while before we can work him again. We need some time to recover. But as long as your son is getting his cum it'll give us all the inspiration we need. Knowing he's out there, living his best life... Well, that feeling is its own reward. Now, if there's nothing else we'll take our leave."

My family thanked them profusely as they packed up their things. They were ecstatic... I think I saw tears in my brother's eyes.

Once Gauden had finished cleaning up he looked back at me... Still lying on the table, all strapped up.

"Oh, right... Let me untie this thing."

As he turned to leave, I sat up and looked myself over... Getting a feel for my new body. My latest incarnation.

I was... Thiccer, to say the least. Voluptuous. Even buxom – well, minus the tits, thank god. My ass was like a built-in cushion, which would've looked more fitting on a twenty-something plus-size model than a teenage guy like me. Luckily the rest of my body had shifted to match. My hips were wider, my waist skinnier, and every inch of my skin was soft and clear. Just rubbing my wrist sent a chill down my spine ... and a tingle up my cock. I pursed my lips a little, savouring the plush feeling –

Until I heard a deep moan behind me.

"Felix..." Ace was moving closer. "I need to... No... I can keep it together. Just a little bit longer...... Let's go, little dude. I'm going to install you in my room tonight. Keep you ready for when I need you. And I'll be needing you a lot, especially after that stunt you pulled earlier today."

"I... I don't... I mean..." My shoulders slumped and I let out a sigh. "For how long?"

He shrugged. "Until I get bored... That won't be for a while though. Seriously, you're the best fleshlight I've ever owned. Nice and tight... No need to rinse you out... You're a living blow-up doll, and you're mine! Now c'mon, let's get you set up."