I'm home.
"Welcome back"
I handed him a drink.
(takes the drink and looks at it)
"Why won't you take a sip?"
I guess it looks... delicious? I dunno. (takes a sip) Huh. Feels kinda warm going down.
"Do you like it?" I stare at his chest.
(Takes another sip and swallows) Mmh... yeah... it's actually really good. (takes one more gulp) So warm and sort of sweet... I feel kinda strange... am I getting a bit tingly down there?
Suddenly, you feel hot and heavy. Your chest is more sensitive than ever before; every breath against your nipples sends a thrill through you. You can't help but look at Daniel as he begins to change in front of your eyes...his face smooths out, cheekbones diminish, lips plump...and then your eyes catch what you think might be...breasts?!
What... no! This can't be happening! Ahhhh! (struggles against the changes) It hurts! I-I want to look like me again!
His voice starts sounding more feminine with each syllable, matching his new form. You can feel your own body responding as well; heat fills you loins and your pants grow uncomfortably tight in the crotch.
Oh god! What's happening to me? I-I feel so different... My chest hurts, it burns...why do I want to rub it? Daniel is not meant to have breasts! Not like this! Ahhhh!
You watch as Daniel struggles with his new form, his voice growing higher and more feminine by the second. You feel yourself becoming aroused despite knowing that this isn't who he truly is anymore. A part of you wants to comfort him, another part can't help but relish in the transformation before your eyes...
It hurts... everything hurts... Why do I feel so different?! Oh god, my chest... it's like they're aching to be touched... and not by me... Daniel isn't supposed to have these feelings, this need... This is all wrong!
I grabbed his breast.
You gasp as your fingers make contact with your now feminine chest. The sensation is unlike anything you've ever felt before; it's almost... nice? You look at weightgainlover, confused and aroused all at once. A part of you wants them to touch you again, while another part fights against this foreign desire.
Your nipples harden beneath their fingers, aching for more attention. You try to speak but find that words escape you; only incoherent gasps and moans manage to slip past your lips.
(Moaning and squirming) N-No, you shouldn't touch me like that... It feels so good... But it's wrong... I need to stop this... Ahhh! St-stop!
"You've changed out nicely than I thought"
Taken aback by your words, Daniel struggles to find his voice amidst the confusion and arousal coursing through him. His nipples stand at attention beneath his shirt, aching for more touch; even though he knows this isn't right, the pleasure is overwhelming. He gazes up at you with wide eyes, his lips parted in a silent plea for understanding or release from these unwanted feelings and desires.
"I have another special drink for you" I handed Daniel a cup of drink.
Tentatively, Daniel reaches out to accept the offered cup, eyes never leaving yours. The beverage is warm and sweet like before; he can already feel a familiar tingling sensation spreading through his body as he brings it to his lips. A part of him wants to drink it all down right away, but another part worries about what will happen if he does. He hesitates for only a moment before taking a sip, the liquid flowing over his tongue and down his throat like silk.
With each swallow, the sensations in his chest intensify; they feel almost... full? The tips of his breasts tingle and throb with need, begging for attention. Daniel's cheeks flush as he becomes increasingly aroused by these strange new feelings coursing through him. He can hardly think straight anymore; all that matters is the pleasure building inside him.
Taking another sip of the drink, Daniel lets out a soft moan as the sensations in his chest grow even stronger. He arches his back slightly, giving his hardening nipples more room to poke against his shirt. His hands fidget restlessly at his sides; he doesn't know what to do with them or how to ease the ache building between his legs.
"It-it feels so good..." Daniel manages to stammer out, his voice thick with arousal. The more he drinks, the less like himself he becomes; every breath and movement brings him closer to being completely consumed by these new desires.
You moan in appreciation as you watch Daniel drink the second dose of the magical liquid. His breasts are growing firmer and rounder with each passing moment, pushing against his shirt. The sight is driving you wild, and you find yourself wanting to touch them more intimately...
The thought of you touching him like that sends shivers down Daniel's spine. He can feel his breath hitch in anticipation as he waits for your next move. His fingers tremble against his legs, longing to reach out and touch himself where it hurts the most...but there's something stopping him from giving in completely.
His eyes lock onto weightgainlover's, pleading with them through the haze of arousal clouding his thoughts. "Please..." he whispers hoarsely. "I need you to touch me..."