Shastar’s change

Druuna’s gaze remained fixed on Shastar as she waited to see if anything would happen to him as a result of the second dose. Like Druuna, Shastar was feeling quite anxious to discover the potential effects of the potion which Lewis had conjured.

“How are you feeling?” Druuna asked, after several tense moments of shared silence.

“I don’t know… it’s a bit nippy.” Shastar humorously referred to his naked state, but then his smile disappeared and was replaced by a **** grin as his whole body suddenly began to shake. What followed was a heart-breaking moment as Shastar’s gaze met Druuna’s and she got to see the terror present in his eyes as he lost control of his own body.

“Shastar!” Druuna cried out in panic as Shastar’s eyelids came down and a thick wad of spit shot out of his mouth as his head tilted forwards.

Despite her concern, Druuna remained still, partly because she was genuinely incapable of conceiving any way in which to help her lover, and partly because she had become fascinated by the change which was coming over Shastar as he stood with his head bowed.

In front of her eyes, Shastar’s body was changing, his shoulders becoming wider and his pecks and abs growing more distinct while his thighs and arms swelled beyond their normal girth. Even the amount of hair on his body increased in a rapid fashion, resulting in Shastar’s previously thin stubble being turned into something very close to being a beard.

But that which most fascinated Druuna was what was happening between Shastar’s legs. His cock was expanding fiercely in length as well as in girth, and even his purple cockhead was becoming bigger as a steady flow of precum oozed out of his pisshole. Beneath Shastar’s cock, his balls seemed to hang further down as they too were visibly expanded in size.

Seeing it all happen was a much different experience from what it had been like back in her squalid apartment, where Druuna had been confronted with him only after the cure had already had its initial effect on him, and Druuna didn’t know whether to be horrified by Shastar’s change or aroused by it.

Primarily though, Druuna was sexually excited by it, although the rational side of her mind was just barely conscious of how wet the front of her tiny g-string was becoming as a result of watching Shastar’s altered appearance. He hadn’t become overtly muscular, although he was a long way from the lean and slightly haggard shape which Druuna was used to.

“Shastar?” Druuna repeated, although her voice was inquisitive now rather than panicked as she looked at him, wondering if he would appear as confused as he had in her apartment.

Again, Shastar looked at her, but now it seemed as though he didn’t even recognize her, and there was something in his eyes which sent a shiver running down Druuna’s spine even as a baffled sigh escaped through her parted lips.
Rather than to stand on unsteady legs and move like a drunk, Shastar suddenly began to move towards Druuna, who made a hapless attempt to get away from him by taking a step backwards before finding herself at his mercy.

Whatever Druuna might have felt, she made no attempt to resist Shastar or to escape from him as he wrapped his arms around her and pulled her close, her pussy foaming despite her concerns as she felt his magnificent cock press against her stomach, its size now being so generous that its head was pressing against the bottom of her cleavage even though he was less than half a foot taller than her, and it would leave glistening drops of his arousal to soak into her skin even as she sensed its incredible warmth.

There was something primeval about the gleam in Shastar’s eyes as he glanced down at the way in which Druuna’s tits filled out her undershirt, and a low growl rose from the pit of his chest as he reached in with one of his hands to grab the garment’s stretched neckline.

Yelping out when Shastar suddenly ripped the front of her undershirt apart, Druuna was not in a state of mind where she could care about that being the second of her tops being lost to her that day.

“Shastar, what are you do…mmmph!” Druuna’s half-hearted protests were not something which Shastar seemed eager to listen to, and he duly shut her up by pressing his lips against hers, forcing a moan from her when he caressed one of her hard nipples, his fingers working the thick bud with a gentleness which belied every other aspect of his current behaviour.

But Shastar soon abandoned Druuna’s breasts and pulled away from her just enough so that he could slip his hand in between them and move it down to her waist, where he proceeded to rub his fingers against the denim of her under-sized hot pants.

Having lost sight of anything other than the yearning to find out what Shastar’s cock would feel like once it was inside her, Druuna used one of her hands to assist him in opening her hot pants’ zipper before he grabbed hold of the sides of the garment and pushed it down, having dug his thumbs inside the waistband of her black string so that it too would be slid down her thighs.

Druuna’s arousal having become so strong that she could smell her own wetness, her labia was slightly swollen and darker in colour while her juices had trickled in such a volume that it stained the uppermost insides of her thighs and left much of her thick patch of pubic hair a tangled web of glossy, soaked strands of curly hair.

Shastar felt the smell too, Druuna could see the way in which his nostrils flared as soon as her pussy was bared, and he seemed to become even more eager to have his way with her as a result of it, even going so far as to abandon her g-string and short while they were still bunched up around her knees and **** her down onto the ground.

Landing on her side, Druuna would normally have been a bit scared at being handled so roughly, but now she had no inclination for it as she hurried to get out of her clothes before Shastar could get down next to her.

She at least managed to slip her right leg free of her hot pants and skimpy panties, which were draped against her left ankle, but then Druuna became preoccupied with spreading her legs wide in anticipation of what was to come next and so left them to slide against the surface of her shiny white boots, the zipper of her hot pants rubbing against the laces of her boots as she offered her soppy twat up for Shastar to take.

Lying on her back, Druuna gnashed her teeth together as she felt the bulbous tip of Shastar’s member come up against the entrance to her sex, but as soon as it entered her she was **** to open wide and let out a girlish shriek over how it stretched her slit.

Unable to decide whether the experience of Shastar’s newly enlarge dick being thrust into her wet slit was painful or the most intensely satisfying thing she’d ever felt, Druuna sucked air into her lungs before screaming out again, with Shastar paying to attention to her screams as he worked his cock into her pussy with single-minded determination.

It was a good thing that Druuna was on her back this time around, because she would be incapable of riding Shastar without first becoming accustomed to the increased size of his member, although the sharp pangs of pain were fading away quickly now and being replaced by nigh-on unbelievable sensations of lust and bliss as Shastar filled her up like no man had ever done before.

Her mind now increasingly infected by the same sort of primitive desire which was steering Shastar’s actions, Druuna began to thrust up against him as he stabbed his hips back and forth in a feverish attempt to **** himself further into her slit, although her thrusts were weak in comparison to the **** of his movements.

As it turned out, Druuna would only have time to move her waist a few times before she was rendered immobile by an incredible orgasm which left her cross-eyed and feeling as though sweat was pouring out of her every pore.

It lasted for a long time, and was made even longer by the way in which Shastar was still feeding his dick into her twat, and amazingly he still had more inches to go by the time that Druuna’s climax faded away.

She would have rubbed her hands against Shastar’s shoulders if she had been able to muster the strength to raise her arms, but Druuna was so affected by her powerful orgasm that she could only lie on her back and say his name over and over again.

Wholly impaled on Shastar’s rod, Druuna had no idea how much of it was inside her or how much time had past since her climax had died away, but she suddenly felt him stop dead and tense up.

Glancing at his face as it shoot out above her head, Druuna noticed the way in which he gritted his teeth and how the fiery quality of his eyes seemed to have reached its crescendo, and then he exploded into her, his seed suddenly filling her up with even more **** than before and caused the two of them to join in a **** scream as she was instantly struck by another climax, this one flowing over into another one as her lover shivered and tremble above her, his arms looking so unsteady as they were pressed against the ground next to her shoulders that it seemed as though he would collapse onto her at any moment.

Neither of them could say on who’s initiative that they rolled over onto their sides, but they did so, pressing themselves against one another in the hope that that would make their shared climax last even longer.

In the end, it came to an end, and Shastar gradually slid out of Druuna to lie on his back, the frenzy which had clouded his senses dissolving and being replaced by a deeply felt sense of shame about what he had just done to Druuna.

His mind still a complete mess, to the point where he could barely tell whether he was lying down or standing up, Shastar croaked out a heartfelt “I’m so sorry, Druuna,” but Druuna barely registered it, on account of her having slid in between his legs to run her hands over his cock and balls, as though touching them would help her fathom their new size.

As if to say that it was alright, Druuna leaned down and planted a tender kiss on the glossy head of Shastar’s cockhead.