Taste the black cum

Josh finds the smell delicious and pops a finger in his mouth, moaning as it hits his taste buds with a wonderful flavor. It reminded him of some sort of spiced syrup with hints of salt, and his body wanted more.

He covered his fingers with more of the goop and sucked them dry, and suddenly felt a shift inside his crotch region. He looked down and saw that even more fluid was pouring out, his dick and balls now completely covered in the oily-colored fluid, making it impossible to see if the skin color had spread further. Josh cupped his balls but found them, unfamiliar. Smaller, maybe? They seemed to hug closer to his shaft, and through the fluid he could barely feel any scruffle of hair. Josh tried to wipe his sack clean, but did so by licking the fingers doing so.

Another moan of pleasure at the taste and another lurch went through his body. He didn't really notice that his torso had shrunk and his legs had gotten longer, and still wearing a t-shirt hid the fact that his hips had noticeably widened and his waist had thinned out. He did however notice that his sclera had gone from white to ashen, his irises changing hue to a reddish purple. Josh was getting lost in an aroused state, rubbing at his sensitive dick with one hand as the other gathered some more of his ever-flowing black cum.

He had another taste, and felt something happening around his balls. He moved his masturbating hand down and found nothing but smooth, tight skin from his dick to his asshole. His sack had disappeared? but where did the wonderful goop come from then? He wiped the entirety of his dick from taint to tip, pulling it back to have a look, and absent-mindedly licked his fingers clean again. This time he noticed that his hips shifted in size. His thighs thickened while his calves slimmed down, his lumbering feet shrinking inside his shoes and socks, slipping out of them easily. Josh lifts up his t-shirt to find the curve of his hips sliding into his new thin waist.

Another unplanned lick of a finger, and the t-shirt slid up his chest as it shrank, showing off his now flared-hip nubs and femininely toned stomach, losing its arms and gaining a wide neckline. A neckline accentuated by a shrinking of Josh' shoulders and slimming of his arms, his fingers dainty and his fingernails turning black and sharp. "Oh, My God," Josh groaned in a voice that cracked and rose an octave. "What? Oh my God!" he said as it rose another octave, leaving him with a perfectly female voice, the curves of his face smoothing out, his lips darkening and perking up. "It's turning me into a girl," he moaned as the thought made his dick squirt a little more of the fluid, making him look at himself in the mirror. A feminine body jerking off a dark blue dick, spatters of black goo on his t-shirt and around his mouth.

He licked his lips and got a few of the drops on his face. It was the straw that broke the camel's back. He fell to the floor in a screaming orgasmic bliss, his dick squirting ounces of fluid, the mewling feminine voice, his voice, echoing in his head.

Warmth in his chest and a deep throbbing in his taint brought him back after an unknown amount of time. His dick had finally stopped flowing. The white tiles of the bathroom were a mess. He got to one elbow and felt fleshy weight on his chest shift. He looked down and found a pair of c-cup breasts with hard nipples tenting the cotton of the top. Also his skin looked pale blue, with spattered patterns of saturated dark blue slowly growing around his hips down his legs and up his waist.

Josh moved to get his legs under himself when he felt a weird sensation of wet skin sliding across itself under his dick. In a mix of curiosity and apprehension he slid a few fingers down and found crumpled folds of slippery skin yielding to his fingers, revealing a pliable new entrance to his body. Unknown muscles grasped his fingers as he pushed them inside himself, meeting a hard surface that he assumed could only be a cervix. He pulled out and searched for a clit, finding it riding up against the stem of his dick under a pair of crumpled inner lips.

Some part of him suggested giving it a rub wasn't a bad idea, and he did, finding it sent spasms of pleasure to his nipples, as well as making his now slightly deflated dick grow a bit hard again. He stopped himself and decided he should try and get his feet under himself and have a look at what had happened to him.

The mirror showed a beautiful pale blue girl with black sclera and purple irises. his formerly brown hair had gone silvery and had grown into a pixie cut. Two nubs had grown up on his forehead, though no bone had broken through the skin yet. They felt painful to the touch and didn't look like they were done. His dick was still about the same size as it had been before, though without the balls and with much wider hips, it looked a bit smaller than before.

After spending a few moments looking at himself, Josh groaned as his body began to feel the throb again. Though this time, it wasn't just his dick, but also his breasts and nipples and what he assumed to be his new feminine muscles began aching. "Oh no. Not again," Josh whined as the feelings intensified.