CONTRACTED CHANGE-4

 CHAPTER FOUR - TRANSFORMATION

Amber pulled Ralph through a door into the girls' dressing room.  It

was nothing like he'd seen on movies and the like.  He expected three

walls of mirrors with big round light bulbs around them, and racks of

skimpy outfits. Instead, it was a table with one mirror hanging on the

wall over it, and a few curtained off changing areas.

"Not watcha thought, huh?" giggled Amber.  "I had the same reaction my

first time too!"

Ralph watched her disappear behind one of the changing curtains, and

though he was just a second behind her, by the time he pulled back the

curtain she was already on her knees, waiting for him.

She was quite a sight.  Her huge boobs bouncing and swaying with each

breath.  Despite his unhappiness, Ralph had never cheated on his wife,

and even as Amber was unbuckling his belt and pulling down his pants,

he was trying to convince himself that getting a blow job isn't

cheating.

But his thoughts suddenly snapped back to the situation at hand when

he felt Amber's soft, plump lips surround his raging hard cock, and

begin to suck on it.  It had been years since his wife had done this,

and he could not believe how good it felt.  As she continued sucking

him gently, Ralph staggered back a bit, and he felt his cock leave her

mouth with a loud "pop".

"It's ok, honey," Amber cooed.  "You should probably sit down anyone

so you don't bang your head."

Ralph nodded and sat on a small bench, while Amber edged towards him. 

Instead of sucking him this time, she flopped her huge tits on his

lap, and rubbed them on each side of his cock.  He never considered

himself small before, but all of his cock that he could see between

the massive orbs was the very tip.

Amber smiled, as she heard him moaning with pleasure.  She pulled her

boobs off his lap and pulled him again inside her mouth.  Ralph was

overcome with pleasure.  All thoughts of his wife, and cheating, and

the agreement... everything... flew from his mind.  All he could think

of was the pleasure.  Amber began sucking him more rapidly, her hands

now reaching up and cupping his balls, scratching them lightly with

her painted nails.

She increased her pace, and Ralph's head fell back against the wall

with a slight thud.  He barely noticed.  As he drew closer and closer

to climax, he lay there, mouth agape, awash in pleasure, as he let out

small moans.

He knew he was about to blow inside her mouth, he continued to moan as

she sucked him deeper and harder, his mouth open, he could do little

more than mutter "ohgod ohgod ohgod" as his orgasm drew near.  And

then... it happened.  The wave of pleasure was amazing, he hadn't felt

it in years.  He started to scream in pleasure but found he couldn't. 

He tried to gasp for breath but struggled as his mouth was filling

with a warm salty liquid.  He opened his eyes to see his own face

staring at him with a smile, as he suddenly realized he had his now-

female lips wrapped around his own cock, and his mouth now full of his

own cum.

"Oh you bitch!" he screamed, spitting out the salty fluids on the

ground. "Why didn't you tell me that was going to happen!"

"You didn't believe it was going to work anyway, did you honey.. I

mean Amber," his old body laughed.  "What would the point have been of

telling you?

Ralph barely heard the answer.  He just rested on all fours, trying to

get the vile taste from his mouth... and began to notice such odd

sensations.  For one, his new, huge breasts were scrapping against the

ground as he moved, and his overly sensitive nipples hurt as they did.

He brushed the long blonde curls from his face and sat up, his hands

roaming over a body he thought it was impossible for him to have just

30 seconds earlier.

"Holy fuck," he said in a soft, unfamiliar voice. "This is for real."