A walk in the park and a race against time

I woke up a few hours later. The afternoon sun was pouring in through the skylight and it took me a second to get my eyes fully open. But they quickly grew wide as I realised that I was face-to-face with Riley's cock.

He wasn't looming over me or anything: in fact, he was asleep. As my new friend slumped back in his chair his skirt was hiked up far enough that his dick was in plain view, at least from where I was lying anyway. The ten-inch pole reached almost halfway to my face and it wasn't even hard. As I watched, a drop of pre-cum leaked from the tip, and my stomach grumbled.

Sitting up to break that oddly-tempting line of sight I reached for my phone. Tess and James had sent a few messages asking where I was... Some of them lewder and more **** than others... Then, about an hour ago –

"Hey, Riley! Wake up!"

"Huh?" Rubbing his eyes with one hand the other went down to adjust his crotch. "Wha... Oh, hey."

"Tess did some more research, figured out the first part of the ritual. We can start breaking the curse!" As I talked I scrambled out of bed and started changing my shirt. "But we gotta move fast, apparently it's time-sensitive. They're gonna meet us at the park. You ready?"

There was a moment of silence as I pulled the new shirt over my head. Once it was in place I turned to look at Riley... Only to catch him staring at my momentarily exposed midriff.

"Um... Yeah," he replied after a moment, pulling his skirt back into place. His erection was getting harder to hide. "Let's go!"

"Shit, wait... What about my brother?"

Riley stood up, placing a hand on my shoulder. "Stay here. I'll scout ahead. You follow when it's clear."

His hand lingered for a second, but then he darted to the door. Opening it a crack, he gave me a thumbs-up. "Stay quiet... One room at a time."

Nodding, I followed Riley up the basement stairs, through the hall, past the kitchen. But as he poked his head into the living room he held up a hand for me to stop.

"Felix?" Ace's voice called out from the sofa. "Is that you, you little – Oh. Hey."

"Hi," Riley replied, stepping into the living room. "It's... Ace, right?"

"Y-Yeah." My brother's voice sounded strained and there was a light slapping sound coming from around the corner. By this point I was pretty familiar with the sound of a guy jerking his cock. "Where's Felix?"

"He's... I fell asleep, and he was gone when I woke up," Riley said, crossing his arms. "You're being really hard on him."

"Hell yeah... So hard... Hngh... Isn't he so fuckin' hot? You like the changes?

"I... Well, yes, but that's not... You should take it easy, y'know. He's your brother, and –"

"And when I see him, I'm gonna ram his tight ass into the fuckin' ground," Ace grunted, stroking faster. "Oh hey! Little dude, you're HUNG! I bet you split Felix open with that thing on the regular, huh?"

"Well, not as much as I'd like – Um, no, I mean..." Riley swallowed hard. "I try not to **** him. Like you do."

"God yes... I can't wait to use my custom-made cocksleeve again... Fuuuck, I'm gonna nut!"

Just then Riley started frantically beckoning me forward. Figuring that Ace must have his eyes closed, I sprinted through the living room –

– just in time to catch a blast of Ace's jizz on my thigh. I saw another one hitting Riley's leg as I ran past him and then we were barrelling through the door to the outside world.

Behind me I heard a confused shout. Riley grabbed my hand and pulled me along as we sprinted down the street.

"Turn here, behind the – Now left –"

Less than a minute later we sat panting with our backs against someone's fence.

"We made it," I gasped, looking over at Riley. My hand was still in his, and as he looked back there was this moment of prolonged eye contact –

– and then my phone buzzed.

"It's Tess again... C'mon, we gotta get to the park!"

We met up with Tess and James just outside the neighbourhood park. When they saw my new body their jaws hit the floor and I could practically hear the cartoon shwing as James's erection pressed against his shorts.

"Holy crap," Tess gasped, rushing over to me. "I... Riley warned us but... Wow."

I rolled my eyes as James circled the edge of the group to get a better look at my ass. "Drink it in, dork... Like what you see?" I cocked my hips, jiggling my ass a little.

And I immediately regretted it. James was fondling his crotch now, eyes flicking between my lips and my butt. It looked like his willpower was about to break –

"Guys, we've gotta hurry," Tess blurted out just in time. "We're looking for a four-leaf clover and we need to get it before dusk. I know there's a few clover patches here. I think my mum has one pressed at home but it's gotta be fresh!"

"Oh fuck... We're gonna see him bend over..." James muttered.

"Hey," Riley snapped, waving a hand in front of his face. "I know he's thicc as hell, and those lips are just so, so – Mmm – but we need to support him right now."

"Yeah... Support him..." James had his hands out, palms up, as if he were lifting something – massaging something – fondling something.

Tess cleared her throat. "If we're gonna get anything done we'll have to split up. I'll go this way with Felix and you guys head up that path."

There was some grumbling but James allowed himself to be dragged off by my effeminate yet protective new friend. Meanwhile Tess placed a hand on my shoulder as we walked in the other direction.

"Seriously... You okay? I'm... I feel sorta unsurprised by all this – these changes. But I know it doesn't make sense. It must be the spell again, making me think that my friend getting **** into a freakin' buttlift by his own family is somehow normal."

"Honestly, yeah, me too," I replied. "I'm okay, even though I know I shouldn't be. It's like... A part of me is frustrated at my mum and brother, another part's in shock, another thinks it's all business-as-usual. And another part..." I trailed off, biting my lip. I could feel something stirring between my legs – but I decided to ignore it, diving into the task at hand.

"So, um... Where's this clover patch?"

Twenty minutes later Tess and I were kneeling by the side of the path.

I picked another clover that looked promising – only to chuck it over my shoulder as I realised it was another three-leaf.

"Any luck, Tess?"

"Nope. In fact a bunch of these are two-leafers. Figures."

"Can't we just tape two of those together?"

"Oh yeah, Felix. Like God, or Satan, or 'The Spirit World,' or whatever is gonna be fooled by some masking tape."

"... I was thinking duct tape."

"Yeah, that'd probably do it." She looked over at me and grinned, then after a moment we both burst out laughing.

With raised spirits and a little less tension in the air I turned back to my work – only to stop as a shadow loomed over me.

"Whoa fuck... Dat ass..."

Turning around, I saw two people standing on the path. The one who spoke was a boy around my age, staring slack-jawed at my brand-new, bent-over booty. I noticed a bulge forming in his track pants... Not that I was looking – it was level with my face! He fondled it casually, stroking its length through the thin fabric. Beside him an older woman had her arms crossed.

"Oh, here we go," she sighed, rolling her eyes. "Go on, then."

"I mean, if we're in a hurry –"

"No, no, I understand. Might as well get it over with." She gave the boy – presumably her son – a gentle push and he started moving towards me. "Empty your balls first."

Before the horny teen could reach me Tess got up and stepped into his path. "Um, look... I know you think you can use him but we're kinda in the middle of something. Would you mind –"

"Young lady!" the woman barked, placing her hands on her hips. In an instant her **** acceptance of her son's behaviour turned to over-protective indignation. "If my son wants to mount your friend's ass then that's just what he'll do!"

"Wha – But we need to –"

"What makes you think you have the right to get in the way of his cock just because you're... Picking flowers?! Out of the way."

"You heard her," the boy chimed in, placing his hands on Tess's body. I watched in confusion as he grabbed a handful of her ass and squeezed in a quick grope before guiding my dumbfounded friend out of the way.

With that obstacle removed he descended on me. I realised with a start that through the whole exchange I had never changed my position: I was still on all fours, ass in the air, with my shorts hiking up and outlining my bubble butt.

But it was too late to change position now: he was on me, straddling me, pulling my shorts and underwear down.

I tried to shout "Get the fuck off of me!" but all that came out was a whispered "ohgodohfuck." His hand was on my ass, copping a feel – No, wait. He was pulling my cheeks apart.

A glob of spit landed on my asshole, followed shortly by something hot and hard. There were voices speaking at me, about me... I heard Tess apologise and the mum say something about my "slutty bod"... But I was far more focused on the dick pushing up my butt.

"J-Jesus, slow d-down – Uuungh..." My moan mixed with the boy's just as his hips met my booty. His thrusts weren't fast – at least compared to what I was getting used to – but they were relentless: with every single stroke, he plunged balls-deep before pulling out so far that his cockhead nearly popped out of my anus. "G-guh... T-Tess..."

"Huh?" My friend dropped to her knees, placing her hand on mine. For a moment my attention focused on the way her warm grasp contrasted with the cool, damp clovers beneath my palm... A welcome distraction from the boy's buttfucking. "What is it, Felix?"

"K-Keep working... We gotta... Ungh... B-Before dusk..."

"Um... Oh! Right, yeah," Tess said, biting her lip and taking a deep breath before going back to work. "Good thinking... And good luck."

She turned away just in time to protect my modesty: I was starting to get hard and soon I felt my erect cock brushing against the clovers beneath me. To be honest it felt pretty damn good, especially given the dick in my... Look, it felt fucking good, alright? I let out a whimper as a mini-orgasm hit, a splurt of cum shooting onto the ground between my legs.

A few thrusts later and another shadow passed over us.

"Good grief... Honey, can you speed things up? Your father's burned the roast. I think he needs a hand."

"Uh... Uh-huh..." After grunting out a reply, the boy grabbed me by the waist and redoubled his efforts. "Take it! Take it! You big booty b-buttslut... Mmmgh, I'm gonna hose you down... You like that, bitch?"

"Language," the woman scolded. "I know talking dirty is fun, dear, but 'bitch' is derogatory towards women."

"Oh sorry, mum, I – oh god, I'm gonna – Get ready, you slut!" With that he pulled out and moments later I felt a hot rope of cum splatter across my back. But my ass and shirt didn't catch all of the boy's ropes: plenty more overshot my body and splattered across the ground, barely missing Tess as she kept searching.

As his orgasm subsided I noticed a particularly-large glob of cum clinging to some clovers just a few inches in front of my face. I could even smell the glistening white droplets and I realised with dawning horror that they seemed downright appetising.

No... No, don't... People are watching... I tried in vain to hold myself back as my body inched forward, not to escape the boy squatting behind me but to consume his fresh jizz. I... Fuck, I need it...

"Ohmigod – Felix!" Tess's voice rang out just as my tongue grazed the glazed-over clover. "Don't eat that!"

"I – Tess I have to," I whimpered. "... I need cum... Right now..."

"Wha – Huh?" She looked at me like a crazy person – fair enough – then shook her head. "I mean the clover! Look at it!"

Tearing my attention away from the jizz itself, which was no small task given my fucked-up mental state, I looked at the plant it was clinging to.

Four leaves.

"YES!" Plucking it from the ground, I started licking at it like a popsicle. "Um, I just gotta... Mph... Clean it..."

The expression on Tess's face was utterly unreadable but she nodded and gave me a little pat on the back.

"Sure, bud. Sure."