A Better Understanding

"Mmm~ fuck..." Logan groaned as he finally reached orgasm. Emily moaned softly as she felt her boyfriend's cock twitching inside her, his warm cum contained inside the condom. Pulling out of her wet pussy, he gave her a quick kiss and then rolled out of bed. "Thanks, babe." 

Emily remained in bed and watched Logan walk into the bathroom and close the door. She was still incredibly horny, and she would have started touching herself were it not for the overwhelming feeling of disappointment. Every one of their recent sexual encounters had unfolded the same way: ~10 minutes of wonderful sex before Logan came and left Emily unsatisfied. In the instances before, she'd simply taken care of herself while her boyfriend cleaned up. But now, it was finally beginning to bother her how little he seemed to care. 

"Doesn't he know my body has demands too―urges that need to be satisfied?" she said to herself quietly. It would be so nice to never be left wanting more; to have a partner who was sympathetic to her desires and made sure she was taken care of. 

"Maybe it's me? Maybe I can't satisfy him anymore? After all, he doesn't really seem to enjoy sex as much anymore," she said, sighing heavily. "I just wish we could understand each other's needs." 

The moment the words left her lips, Emily could feel a strange energy fill the room. She became quite alarmed as a static tingling filled her body. However, she also felt her arousal suddenly spike like nothing she'd experienced before. Her fingers gripped the bed sheets and she threw her head back and moaned, intense pleasure exploding from her unbearably hot pussy. Her eyes tightly shut in pure ecstasy, she could feel her panties constrict tighter against her womanhood as they seemed to shrink. The moving fabric brushed against her incredibly sensitive clit, becoming tighter and tighter until finally...

Pop!

Emily's eyes shot open. The feeling in her hypersensitive clit had suddenly changed. As she slowly sat up and looked down at herself, she finally saw why. To her utter shock, poking out of the top of her panties was a small penis! Below it, she could see a notable bulge being outlined by the tightly stretched fabric. One curious finger gently poked the bulge, causing the new cock to twitch instinctively and sending a pleasurable shiver up her spine. 

Suffice to say Emily was freaked out. Not only had she suddenly grown a penis and balls, but she could feel the new muscles and organs that her female equivalents had become. It was like they'd always been a part of her. She then realized the transformation hadn't finished yet,  Feeling the tingling sensation fill her torso, she lifted her shirt and watched her full breasts begin to shrink, quickly being replaced by firm pectorals. Looking down at her new manhood, she watched in horror as it continued to swell larger.

"Oh shit..." she said, realizing she was still very, very horny. 

Meanwhile, Logan had just finished relieving his bladder when a weird force passed through him, making him shiver violently. He felt a heat begin burning inside him and his whole body started tingling. Before he could comprehend what was happening, his flaccid member sprung to life, becoming painfully erect and demanding his attention. After just a few quick pumps of his overly-sensitive penis, he came hard, covering the toilet seat in his hot seed. Load after hot load erupted endlessly from his rigid member until his balls were emptied of every last drop. 

Catching his breath after an orgasm of unprecedented intensity, Logan watched as his spent cock lost its rigidity and shrunk. But when it continued shrinking past its normal, flaccid size, Logan's eyes widened. A sudden pulling sensation in his groin made Logan double over, moaning in a mix of discomfort and pleasure. His legs trembled uncontrollably, the vibrations transferring through his body and to a weird jiggling in his chest. A dull heat began radiating from his abdomen as his manhood retreated, forcing his eyes shut. Logan could feel the hypersensitive head of his cock slip past the fly opening of his briefs, forcing a profound moan from his throat. 

When he finally opened his eyes, there was no longer a bulge in his underwear. Propping one leg up on the vanity, he pulled at his briefs which were already stretched taught by his suddenly wider hips and large rear. He could see in the mirror and also feel with his senses the fabric tightly contouring his newly flat crotch.

"No no no no! What the fuck?!" he said in hushed distress, his voice sounding almost prepubescent. 

Looking at himself in the mirror, Logan suddenly realized his cock wasn't the only thing that had changed. On his chest, two small fleshy bumps had started budding and pushing his nipples further and further outwards. At the same time, long strands of hair tickled down his neck and began falling into his vision. It was suddenly clear to him, no matter how impossible it seemed: he'd become a woman!

But unfortunately for Logan, his transformation wasn't over. 

The dull heat in his abdomen began throbbing, growing in intensity. He could feel a warm wetness begin dripping from his new equipment, and he watched as this wetness already began soaking through his tight briefs. His still-swelling breasts rose and fell on his heaving chest as curious fingers slowly descended down his flat tummy to investigate.

When his fingertips touched the tender womanhood through the damp fabric, a soft, girly moan escaped Logan's wet lips. His new clitoris was far more sensitive than its previous form. He could feel his new pussy gushing from the attention it was receiving, its soft, wet lips sticking to his underwear. Warm fluids began dripping down his creamy thighs, encouraging his curious fingers to do more exploration―which, of course, they did. 

The toe-curling pleasure was so great, Logan found it impossible to stand on his weakening legs. Collapsing to the bathroom floor, he desperately pulled off his drenched briefs, the fabric peeling off his steaming pussy and exposing his glistening lips to the open air. His own wetness quickly coated his fingers, dripping down his plump ass and pooling on the tile. The noises of wet masturbation echoed off the bathroom walls as he fingered his hot cunt for the first time. Logan moaned like a bitch in heat as he pumped his fingers deep inside himself, eager to indulge every one of his body's new cravings.

In the other room, Emily had finished her dramatic transformation. She gently stroked the 7-inch monster her new manhood had so rapidly developed into, feeling her warm precum coating her masculine fingers. Her fist pumped up and down the whole length of her shaft, from the delightfully sensitive head all the way down to the scrotum at its base.  

She had never been so horny in her life. Her new testicles felt heavy with cum and she was desperate for release. But even still, she continued edging herself, forcing evermore lubrication to drip from her tip and pool on her stomach. 

Why was she holding back? All she wanted to do was pump her shaft until she came hard and shot a massive, glorious load onto her muscular chest. The only thing on her mind was how good it must feel to shove her hard-on inside something. She began imagining how amazing a mouth with an experienced tongue would feel right now. Or better yet, a hot, wet, juicy pus―

A loud moan from the bathroom suddenly interrupted Emily's fantasies. She knew Logan was still in there but... was that a woman's voice? Gripping her shaft tightly, she listened silently. Sure enough, several more slutty moans came from behind the door. She could even pick up on the faint noises of wet slapping, which made her massive cock flex in her grip. 

Had Logan transformed as well? she thought to herself. 

Transformed into... a woman...? 

Her cock had grown painfully erect. The sounds of furious masturbation seemed to become louder. 

A woman... with a pussy...

She resisted thinking of her former boyfriend as such. But the new hormones flooding her brain made it hard to resist the carnal urges that evolution had bred in all of us. 

So tight... and wet...

Emily couldn't take it anymore. Quickly rising off the bed, she walked towards the bathroom and reached for the handle with one hand, the other still wrapped around her cock. She was a man now, with man-urges. "She" needed this. 

Logan didn't even hear the door open behind him. His own whorish moans did an effective job of hiding any other noises, along with the hot, wet sounds his fingers and pussy produced. Squatting on the bathroom floor, he desperately rubbed his pussy's wet folds, occasionally shoving two or more fingers deep inside himself. 

By this time, Logan's own transformation had finished. His breasts had developed into full D-cups which bounced on his otherwise slender chest. Long hair and grown all the way down to his thick, plump ass which was spread so alluringly in his squatting position. He had become a deliciously curvy girl that Logan would have certainly masturbated to when he was a man. 

But that didn't matter to him anymore. All that mattered was pleasing his desperately wet pussy. But no matter how many fingers he shoved inside himself, nothing seemed to satisfy the aching emptiness. Groaning and spreading his ass in sexual frustration, he knew his fingers wouldn't be enough. Whatever feminine hunger he was experiencing required something more. Something deeper. 

"Hey babe," said a booming masculine voice. 

Logan suddenly froze, his long hair flying through the air as he quickly looked over his shoulder. His pretty face went beet red as he saw a very tall, muscular man standing in the doorway. Instinctively, his eyes fell upon the man's sizeable package. Logan's mouth watered as he watched him stoke the massive shaft, his own hand unconsciously rubbing his aching pussy.  

Finally looking into the man's eyes, Logan immediately recognized the intruder. 

"E-Emily?" he asked in an adorably soft voice. 

"'Emily' doesn't really suit this body anymore, just like 'Logan' doesn't fit that delicious little body of yours," she replied. 

Logan felt his pussy twitch, fluids gushing from between his fingers. 

So the attraction is mutual...

Hormones flooded his brain and he felt high on ecstasy. He couldn't deny how badly he wanted to feel that cock deep inside him. It was only natural, of course. He was a woman.

Without a word, the girl slowly rose from her squatting position on the bathroom floor. Bringing her fingers to her mouth, she sucked the pussy juices from them as she slowly sauntered forward. She locked eyes with her new boyfriend, having to tilt her head back as she neared him. 

"Well," she said in a playfully sexy voice. "You can call me Lola." 

Her boyfriend smiled. Suddenly, he embraced her, kissing her deeply and holding her tightly against his strong body. His massive erection squeezed between Lola's creamy thighs, making her gasp in delight. 

"And you can call me Eric," he said, whispering in his new girlfriend's ear. 

The couple made out passionately, slowly making their way back into the bedroom. It wasn't long until Lola was thrown onto the bed. Eric was much stronger than she was now and very naturally embraced a dominant role. 

The couple made out passionately, slowly making their way back into the bedroom. Eric easily tossed Lola onto the bed, demonstrating how much stronger he was now. As he crawled onto the bed and positioned himself over her, Lola saw how naturally he'd embraced his new dominant role. Sprawling on her back, she eagerly spread her legs wide and welcomed her lover, embracing her new role as well. 

As Eric pressed his cock inside his girlfriend's tight pussy, they both cried out in pure ecstasy. Lola squeezed her luscious tits as her little body shook with each powerful thrust from her boyfriend. She could already feel an orgasm building, and Eric already knew there was no way he was pulling out of Lola's incredible pussy. What he didn't know was that an orgasm would seal the magic wish Emily had made earlier. However, with both lovers finally understanding the needs of the other, it's hard to say that's a bad thing.