Tony's POV

It was getting increasingly difficult to try and hide my erection watching two of my already cute best friends turn into walking wet dreams that were acting so sexual. Seeing them kiss made me lose my mind but I remembered what they told me ages ago...we would always be best friends.

I stared as titties jiggled, asses stretched their clothes. My heart pumping loudly in my chest. God these women were gorgeous! I tried to stop thinking about how turned on they were making me and think of the reality at hand. They just changed out of nowhere, and their personalities seem changed as well. What could have done this?

That's when I remembered the weird guy they had yelled at asking for their hair. How there was a glint in his eye when he said, "I was asking to be polite. I'm ordering you to give me your hair." I remembered as me and the girls cut small amounts for him and handed them over. Oh fuck! I gave him some too?

My phone rang, I looked to see a blocked number. I should have ignored it, to focus on this strange problem. But a part of me knew I had to answer, "Hello?"

"Hello Tony." The voice he remembered ordering them earlier called in amusement, "I have a proposition for you. Interested?"

I watched as more titflesh was becoming exposed and nodded, "Mhmm."

"Believe it or not but those two friends of yours are mine now. I can do whatever I want to them. I could give one an intense oral addiction right now for example and her life would be changed at my whim." He paused, "But that means I can do the same to you. I own you now. The fun part of me wants a third sexy Chinese slut waiting for me when I visit. The practical side knows I am making enemies by having my ****. I need a grunt to take care of things for me while I protect my identity."

"A grunt?"

"A tougher, stronger and more seductive man who will go out and get more samples for me. Maybe even get to fuck a hot girl or two. Pussy juices work just as well you know. Someone gets out of line...you get a sample...or kill them."

I gasped, "I'm not killing anyone what the fuck?"

The voice sighed sadly, "Understandable. Well I guess sexy slut it is then."

I panicked. The choices both were fucked up but I knew at least as a man, maybe I could fix things eventually. As his sexed up slut I could see from my friends I would never be focused on fixing anything, "Wait! Fine I will be your grunt."

"You will do anything I say without hesitation."

"Yes." I answered

The voice chuckled, "I wasn't asking. I was warning you. Oh well you seem convinced. Your first task starting first thing tomorrow is to visit a girl, a bitch cheerleader who thought she could humiliate me. You will fuck her senseless. Collect her pussy juice then meet me where I tell you. Until then enjoy our new sluts."

I looked at my two best friends as they began eyeing me and giggling at each other. I felt myself begin to change, my body getting stronger, my dick becoming worthy of fetish porn. My brain felt dominant towards women, but I no longer had any resistance towards that voice. I was his property, I loved serving him. And I couldn't wait to fuck my friends for him!

The two girls pressed into either side of me rubbing my bulge and taking turns kissing me. They loved me, I grabbed their asses and squeezed. I owed the voice for this. I couldn't wait to live my new life.