They believe you

"Guys! It's me!" you cried again as the hands exploring your body grew bolder - as your clothes were stripped away, leaving you completely naked.

"Oh we know." Said James as he stepped forward confidently, standing before you as he dropped his pants and freed his cock. His huge cock, you realised... surely that was just a trick of the light, or because you were so much smaller now, or because your brand new pussy felt so... tight. He couldn't be that much bigger than you, than you used to be, could he?

James smirked down at you as he caught you staring. "See, we believe you. Thing is, that makes what's about to happen more like a playful wrestle between friends than anything... bad. Besides, who are you going to tell after we make you cum again and again? Hmm?"

His grin looked like pure evil as he leered down at you, unable to wriggle free as you were held tight. Just as you were about to voice your protest, someone reached in and stroked your sopping slit, fingertips sliding against your soft, wet, virginal folds. Your eyes widened as a jolt of pleasure shot through you, legs kicking wildly as heat pooled in your core. Suddenly you felt as though your nerves were alight, tingling all over where your friends gripped you, and increasingly, stroked and caressed you.

"See, you're loving it already." Crowed James as he stepped out of his pants and pulled his shirt off over his head. "And when we're done with you you'll be begging for more."

"Ohhh... ffffff!" you tried to hold it in, tried not to give them the satisfaction but the pleasure and desire rising within you was like nothing you had ever experienced before. The hand between your legs continued stroking and pinching, a finger even slipping past your entrance which caused your whole body to jolt in shock and shamefully, bliss. You bit your lip as a growing need built inside you - a throbbing pulse, an emptiness that demanded to be filled.

It was James' voice and the sensation of his thick tip pressing against your tight entrance that brought you back to reality.

"Please! No!" you whimpered. "I wouldn't do this to one of you!"

Your pleas were met with laughter, this time Chris responding. "Only because you're too much of a pussy. That's probably why this happened to you... deep down, this is who you're meant to be."

"N..." this time your protest caught in your throat as James pressed forward, his thick cock head breaching your entrance with a pop, and slowly forcing its way into your slick wet tunnel, stretching you wide.

"Ngggghhhh! Pleaaase! You can't... cum... inside..." you managed to whimper as James bottomed out inside you.

"She's got a point." James grunted, "Nobody cums inside, alright boys." With that he gripped you by the hips and began to thrust.

Your mind was a mess, the insane pleasure of your new body rendering you helpless as James fucked you while your other friends watched on, squeezing and groping you until it was their turn. Young and inexperienced as he was, James didn't last long, his cock twitching inside you a split second before he pulled out and aimed his fat cock at your chest, coating your tits with a thick load of jizz. Shamefully, the sensation of James slipping from you sent you over the edge, your hungry cunt clenching at thin air as your orgasm hit like a freight train, wailing and moaning like a needy slut as jet after jet of James' cum splashed over you. You still hadn't come down from your climax when the next in line took their place between your thighs and pushed their cock inside you, your pussy clamping tight around it as if it never wanted to let go.