Some women just have a way with men, particularly when those women are men themselves.
Mark and Andy are spending their junior year summer working on an archeological dig in an ancient Mayan city. One drunken night they have a little too much fun and end up pissing off the wrong Mayan goddess. Ixchel is the goddess of fertility and procreation and she’ll have her revenge the best way she knows how.
Now Mark and Andy are trapped and Mark has undergone some massive changes, becoming a curvaceous sexy woman is just one of them and Ixchel will fill them with lust over and over again until they satisfy her.
*Warning this 6,300+ short story is filled with gender swapping, dubious consent, steamy oral sex scenes, unprotected sex, cream pie and deflowering. It is intended for mature audiences only.*
Excerpt:
Andy was still staring at me blankly as the hand not pinning me to the wall rose to gently cup my breast. He moaned deep in his throat as the rough skin of his palm grazed over my sensitive flesh. The full round globe filled his hand and rested there heavily. I gasped at the sensation.
“Andy, don’t. It’s the curse.” But if he could hear me he gave no sign. His hands moved like a puppet on a string. They massaged my breasts with heavy fingers pushing them together and twisting my sensitive nipples. “Andy, please.” I begged my voice cracking with fear and pleasure.
In one fluid movement he lifted one of my legs over his hip and ground his erection into my pussy. If I had been wet before I was sopping now as the hardness of his cock pressed the rough fabric of my shorts into the soft place between my thighs. I sobbed a little, knowing we didn’t want to do this but there was no way to resist the pull I was feeling. An aching empty hole had opened up in me and I needed it filled more than any junkie had ever needed a fix.
Mark and Andy are spending their junior year summer working on an archeological dig in an ancient Mayan city. One drunken night they have a little too much fun and end up pissing off the wrong Mayan goddess. Ixchel is the goddess of fertility and procreation and she’ll have her revenge the best way she knows how.
Now Mark and Andy are trapped and Mark has undergone some massive changes, becoming a curvaceous sexy woman is just one of them and Ixchel will fill them with lust over and over again until they satisfy her.
*Warning this 6,300+ short story is filled with gender swapping, dubious consent, steamy oral sex scenes, unprotected sex, cream pie and deflowering. It is intended for mature audiences only.*
Excerpt:
Andy was still staring at me blankly as the hand not pinning me to the wall rose to gently cup my breast. He moaned deep in his throat as the rough skin of his palm grazed over my sensitive flesh. The full round globe filled his hand and rested there heavily. I gasped at the sensation.
“Andy, don’t. It’s the curse.” But if he could hear me he gave no sign. His hands moved like a puppet on a string. They massaged my breasts with heavy fingers pushing them together and twisting my sensitive nipples. “Andy, please.” I begged my voice cracking with fear and pleasure.
In one fluid movement he lifted one of my legs over his hip and ground his erection into my pussy. If I had been wet before I was sopping now as the hardness of his cock pressed the rough fabric of my shorts into the soft place between my thighs. I sobbed a little, knowing we didn’t want to do this but there was no way to resist the pull I was feeling. An aching empty hole had opened up in me and I needed it filled more than any junkie had ever needed a fix.
