Blair has a new idea to make the it more fair for the loser of each match but the results lead to unexpected consequences.
Tags: Demon, Dragon, Male to Female, Male to Herm
Jesse woke up, feeling refreshed. What was weird though is that he felt like something was touching him. It took a second and then realized that he was right up against Blair. Though both were wearing clothes, Jesse could feel a bit of warmth radiating off Blair. Even worse, he could feed a large object pressing against his butt. Carefully and quietly, Jesse moved away, rolling off Blair’s arm. Luckily, Blair seemed to be still asleep.
Jesse waited a couple of minutes before shaking Blair awake. It was only when they both got up that they realized their bodies had changed more, skin now super smooth. Their body definitions had changed as well. Their shoulders had shrunk while their hips widened, giving them a feminine appearance. Even their faces had slightly changed, with smaller noses and foreheads, larger lips, and more prominent cheekbones. All these changes combined made it difficult for any onlooker to determine their gender, though it would likely be more weighted to the feminine side.
While they were getting over their changes and sitting down to start the morning match, Blair suddenly brought up a new wager.
“Hey Jesse, since you keep winning, I think there should be a consequence for winning too.”
“I think the weight of being too good at this game is consequence enough”
“Well, I don’t. Therefore, the winner gets stripped by the loser.”
“What!” Jesse was surprised. But then again, he was worried that if he won too many times Blair might get angry with him. The guy was bigger and probably stronger than him, what if he took the controller away during the match? It might be better to appease him.
“Well fine, but I get to pick the next penalty” Jesse responded eventually. At least he could pick something tamer next time.
“Deal,” Blair said.
And with that, they started the next match. This time however it seemed like Jesse could never shake Blair, Blair’s demon girl constantly chasing down Jesse’s dragon girl. The two boys moved controls rapidly, with more familiarity with the limits and abilities of their characters. In a final twist, Blair dodged Jesse’s move and hit his character with a heavy attack, winning the match.
Jesse sighed, knowing his ears would likely change just like Blair’s, turning towards Blair, getting ready to strip him. To his surprise, Blair had gotten up and adopted a wrestling pose.
“Hey, wait a second. You are supposed to get stripped by me” Jesse said also standing.
“I never said no resisting” Blair said. He seemed to be hoping to call Jesse’s bluff.
However, Jesse was stubborn and charged straight at Blair, head low going for Blair’s legs. He figured it would be easier to get his clothes off if Jesse had him pinned on the ground. Blair countered the grab by grabbing at Jesse’s torso and trying to lift him off the grab. This threw both off balance and they tumbled on to the couch.
Both guys struggled to get the other pinned, with Jesse pulling Blair’s shirt up. The more they wrestled though, the more they rubbed against each other’s bodies. Jesse constantly felt his penis rubbing against Blair’s leg, thigh, and butt, the friction, and movement causing his already stiff erection and no small amount of arousal. He also felt Blair’s penis doing the same and felt like it was almost purposeful in the small grinding motions he seemed to be making with his hips whenever contact was made.
Jesse figured two could play at that game and soon both boys were breathing heavily as they continued to try to pin the other while also rubbing against each other with their crotches. Jesse tried to convince himself that he was only doing it to get an advantage against Blair, by distracting him long enough to win. The fact that his skirt had gotten pulled off at some point and now a thin silky-smooth fabric between his dick and Blair’s leg was generating immense pleasure as he ground away, had absolutely nothing to do with it. He didn’t even like the way his penis’s skin seemed softer than he remembered, or how if he pressed against Blair his penis rubbed against both his stomach and Blair, providing double the stimulation.
Unfortunately, his “advantage” was not enough, and soon Blair had him pinned, with Jesse’s arms held down above his head, lower body pinned beneath Blair’s. Both were sweaty, skin glistening as they panted hard. Jesse had lost his skirt, while Blair had lost his shirt. Jesse looked up at Blair, looking into his red reptilian eyes. With the latest bodily changes, Blair looked so cute, his body and clothing making him look like a hot skinny girl, pointy ears sticking out of his hair giving him an exotic air. Only the massive bulge moving from the base of his torso to almost the hole in his shorts betrayed his true sex, but strangely that also turn Jesse on.
Blair suddenly leaned forward, pushing his lips on Jesse’s, and Jesse froze unsure what to do. He decided to close his eyes and focused on the sensation of the kiss, feeling Blair’s lips pressed against his. Blair even began to push his tongue against Jesse’s mouth, playing with Jesse’s lips. However, as soon as it started, Jesse felt it stop. He opened his eyes and saw Blair had moved his head back several inches. They made eye contact and stared into each other’s eyes, unknown thoughts going through both heads.
Blair held this position for what felt like an eternity before suddenly he jumped off Jesse. He grabbed his shorts and pulled them down, revealing his dick barely being contained by the panties, tip slightly visible at the bottom.
“There I stripped!” Blair said, laughing very awkwardly. Fortunately, he did not remove his panties, Jesse wasn’t sure he could take any more. Blair then fled straight to the bathroom, the shower starting up instantly. Jesse sat there on the couch for a while, still trying to process what had just happened. He looked down at his panties and realized they had been stained by precum, though at least his dick was no longer stiff. It took several minutes before Jesse realized that he had been had. The loser was supposed to shower first!
The two guys didn’t talk much for most of the day. Jesse was still trying to process the morning. He had never considered himself gay but thinking back to what the two of him had done, it still felt so hot. Then again was it truly gay if they both looked like girls and were turning into them more and more? Or was it gay because they were two girls that were going at it? What gender was a person who had the mind of a guy but the body of a girl?
Either way, he couldn’t help thinking about how arousing and pleasurable the whole event had been. He looked over at Blair, his head down as he read a book from one of the bookshelves. The black hair, the cute, pointed ears sticking out, even the face Blair was making, a slight frown as he tried to understand what the textbook was explaining, all of it made Jesse want to caress Blair’s face, to feel more of Blair’s body. Jesse realized he didn’t regret this morning, or rather what he regretted was it had not gone further. He couldn’t help but think of schemes for the match tonight.
Blair felt like someone was staring at him and so he looked up, making eye contact with Jesse, who got embarrassed and looked away. Blair could not help but smile to himself, the guy was way too meek. Afterall, it had been easy to dominate him this morning. Thinking of this morning, Blair’s smile faded. He still was not sure what had gotten over him. The wrestling was his fault, yeah, but soon he had found himself unable to stop, wanting to feel more of Jesse’s body. Seeing Jesse pinned down had awoken all sorts of desires. He had wanted to ravage Jesse’s body, to make him squeal in pleasure as he fucked him.
And yet Blair could not overcome a feeling of unease. Firstly, these changes were not natural. This room, that game, all of it was some weird curse or magic or something. It was slowly seeping into their brains, changing them. Secondly, Blair worried about hurting or scaring Jesse. The guy seemed nice but also quite shy, and Blair worried that after this morning, Jesse was afraid of him, worried about Blair doing more to him. After all, the man hadn’t even sat close to him the whole day, having chosen to read laying on the bed.
While thoughts and worries ate at the brains of the two of them for most of the day, eventually the silence broke. They ate dinner, chatting again, though there was still visible tension between them. They sat on the couch, the match starting soon, relaxing with slouched backs and feet on the table. Jesse sat up, hesitating for a moment before looking over to Blair.
“I uh decided my consequence for the winner”, he said
“Oh yeah? And what is it?” Blair replied, not concerned.
“The winner has to uhh, jerk off the loser,” Jesse said, hesitation obvious.
“What!?” This got Blair’s attention, sitting up.
“I mean it’s not much different from jerking yourself off. Also, no resisting this time.” Jesse seemed like he was trying to convince himself as much as Blair. Blair was surprised by the directness of the other guy.
“I thought- never mind, sure you are on.”
The two of them started their match. This match was a little different from than previous ones. Both played much more cautiously, unsure whether they wanted to win or lose this match. They would sound each other out, doing damage to each other’s characters before retreating to the edges of the stage, both strategizing their next move. Neither could also get the consequence of winning out of their head either, both considering the benefits and loss of winning. Both however came to the same conclusion, with the next transformation unknown, it was better to try and win.
The match nearly lasted the entire ten minutes before Blair once again got a final heavy blow in, sending Jesse’s character off-screen and securing victory. Blair turned towards Jesse, curious about the transformation. Jesse himself began to look all over his body before realizing his chest was expanding. Both guys watched as his chest grew, two small mounds poking up. While they were only about the size of an A cup, they were still quite perky, and his hardened nipples didn’t help.
Jesse began grabbing at them and realizing how much more sensitive they had become. He was so focused on his new boobs; he did not notice Blair slipping behind him. It was only after he felt the other boy’s body behind him did, he realize that Blair was behind him, tight enough that Jesse could feel Blair’s cock pressed against him. Jesse tried to stand up, but Blair wrapped his arms around Jesse’s waist, his thighs pressing in as well.
“Come on Jesse, you promised no resisting.”
“Y-yeah but you are supposed to jerk me off.”
“Well, you never specified the position.”
With that one of Blair’s hands moved downwards, flipping up Jesse’s skirt, pulling down his panties, and gripping his cock. Jesse stopped resisting, his attention turning to the sensation of Blair’s smooth hand rubbing his cock. While he had said earlier it was just like jacking yourself off, it felt way better than any time he had jacked himself off. Blair moved slowly as well, adding to the arousal Jesse felt, his hand rubbing up and down with small drawn-out motions, occasionally pausing to fondle Jesse’s balls.
Blair stopped mid-stroke and Jesse was about to complain, before Blair moved his hands up Jesse’s chest, grabbing at his small boobs under the shirt. Blair continued to massage them, grabbing small handfuls repeatedly. One hand eventually found its way back to Jesse’s cock, and the stimulation of his cock and breast being rubbed was overwhelming, small moans escaping Jesse’s lips. Blair began to grind against Jesse. With his skirt pulled up and his panties pulled down, his butt was exposed. Jesse could feel the distinct shape of Blair’s cock, only Blair’s clothes separating the skin. Jesse began to move his hips as well, trying to move Blair’s hand faster while also increasing the friction against his butt.
Blair got the message, pressing his upper body against Jesse’s, bending their upper bodies down. Both of his hands began to rub frantically, while Jesse kept grinding faster and faster. At this point, both were moaning. Jesse felt Blair’s head move closer and then felt the other man bite and lick at his long pointy ear. This was too much for Jesse and he moaned loudly as he orgasmed. Blair did not stop rubbing, the cum pouring out of Jesse’s cock only lubricating his hand. Jesse realized what Blair wanted and moved his hips even faster than before. Not long after, Blair also came, hugging Jesse tight as Blair’s body shuddered with pleasure.
Blair let go of Jesse, and Jesse moved off him, taking a seat on the couch next to them. They both sat there panting, several minutes passing in silence. Finally, Blair broke the silence.
“Hey, Jesse?”
“Yeah..?” Jesse responded, not knowing what the other boy wanted.
“Err… thanks.”
“Uh, no problem”
Jesse wasn’t a hundred percent sure what Blair was thanking him for, but at least they had both enjoyed themselves. Was what they had just done supposed to feel wrong? Jesse wasn’t sure, especially because of how good it had felt. Even now, his body felt relaxed, like he had been holding his breath this whole time, and only after Blair had jerked him off, did he finally breath out. The two of them didn’t talk much, other than Blair making a few crude jokes about the state of the couch as they cleaned up.
As they got ready for bed, Blair suddenly grabbed at his shirt and shorts taking them off, showing off his tight body, a small bulge very visible in his panties. Jesse began to turn red at the sight.
“Err what are you doing Blair?”
“Sorry but last night I got so hot, I can’t sleep in these clothes.”
Jesse realized the likely source of that warmth. He hesitated for a moment before taking off his skirt but leaving it on his shirt.
“Yeah… kind of weird how hot it was last night, haha” Blair narrowed his eyes at Jesse’s bad acting, but eventually, he shrugged, awaiting Jesse to get in bed first. Settling down, Jesse did feel like it was more comfortable wearing fewer clothes, especially his skirt. Blair got into bed after him, still maintaining the maximum distance from him. Soon they both drifted to sleep, unknown changes awaiting them in the night.
