Anyway You Want It

George wandered around the nearly empty mall. He didn’t know why he was in here. There were only a few remaining stores. He told himself it was because he was bored and the mall’s entrance bore a big sign that said “HALLOWEEN SALE”.

He hadn’t been doing so well financially. So a sale was just what he needed. George wandered up and down the halls of the empty mall. There was nothing here. Finally, in the back of the mall he found a small store called “Curious and Curiouser”. It looked intriguing so George went in. The little store was smokey and smelled funny. The more he smelled it the more he liked it. The smell made him dizzy and he passed out. When he woke up, the owner was standing over him.

“Hello, George…glad you came in here at last.” stated the owner.

“Who are you and how do you know my name?” questioned George.

“I suppose that’s part of the Curious and Curiouser aspect to it. Now I know you want some of this amazing lotion I’m selling so why don’t you take some? I’d wear it all day if I was you. It’s very relaxing and it’ll help you change your life for the better. It’s one of my most popular items. Take it George.” said the owner.

“I don’t have any money to pay you with. I can’t afford extras like fancy lotion. I can barely afford my rent. It smells wonderful but I don’t think it’s for me.” said George.

“Don’t worry about it George. The lotion is on the house. We can work the payment out when you come back and we’ll see if we can do anything about that rent. Now go!” stated the owner.

George took the lotion and left. If he had been paying closer attention. He would have noticed that the entire store disappeared behind him. George left the mall but not before stopping at Walmart. There he picked up some cherry sparkle chapstick and pink hair dye. He figured you could always look better for a job interview. This new look might give him an edge.

George got back to his apartment and put on the cherry chapstick. He applied the lotion. He did smell better and felt more relaxed. He felt so relaxed that he fell asleep.

While he was sleeping his roommate Mitch entered the room. Mitch put on some new age music. In his dreams, George dreamed of Mitch. He woke up with a huge boner.

Morning came and George went out into the kitchen to get some cereal. Mitch was already there. He was shirtless and looking at George. George looked at him and felt himself grow hard. That was weird. He wasn’t gay…was he? Mitch was just a friend?

“Dang…I thought the effects would happen much faster. But, I guess this way COULD be fun. It’ll be great to see you changing SLUT..” stated Mitch.

George blushed and looked away. Mitch was handsome. Mitch made him hard. George knew he shouldn’t have these thoughts about Mitch. They were so wrong. Mitch, unfortunately, wasn’t gay or anything. Mitch wanted women.

“Still, a fag like you must have needs. After all, look how your staring at me. Practically, salivating. As your future Master I may as well give you release. Just know that every time you orgasm, it increases your sex drive, particularly your craving for cum.”

“What craving for cum?” Geroge questioned. Suddenly, it was all he could think about. George’s new desire for cum was so powerful. It was then he noticed that Mitch had his cock out. George wanted it. George didn’t want it. He wasn’t gay. Was he? Geroge couldn’t remember. But, there Mitch was stroking his massive cock up and down. Precum was forming at the tip. Precum that should be HIS.

“You want this don’t you, my little faggot?’ questioned Mitch.

Geroge tried to say no. He wasn’t a faggot. But, there it was nearly falling on the floor. He wanted Mitch’s spunk hot and flowing right from the source. He could resist Mitch and his cock couldn’t he? Still the cock…and not just any cock…it was Mitch’s cock was right there. Waiting. George lunged forward.

“No..no..no..my little faggot. Beg!” said Mitch.

“Let me suck your cock?” questioned George.

“Do you think that’s any way to show me proper respect? You’re the one who wants this! You need to tell me why! Now faggot before I spray this all over the carpet instead of your face..” stated Mitch.

George wanted Mitch’s cock in his mouth. No…he needed it.

“Please Mitch, I want your cock in my mouth. I want to swallow all of your spunk down my throat. I want to work my mouth up and down your cock. It would be so amazing!” begged George.

“Hmm…well I suppose that’s a good enough start for now. But, we’ll have to lay some ground rules about who’s the REAL man in this relationship. I wouldn’t want people thinking I”M gay. You’re the faggot, my little pleasure doll. Well, what are you waiting for SUCK!” ordered Mitch.

George lunged forward. He was too late. Mitch sprayed warm spunk across his face instead of his mouth. But, George didn’t care. He knew he was lucky. He had Mitch’s spunk on him!

“What a pretty look for you George! You look like a geisha. How would you like to be my little geisha butt boy? Femine and pretty…always doing what I say. The doll that you’re becoming will soon have no say! Isn’t that wonderful?” stated Mitch.

“You’re probably wondering why I’m doing this. That doesn’t matter, you won’t be having thoughts soon anyways. You’ll just be my doll. A sexy doll. Every chick I’ve dated has flaws. They have PMS and periods. They complain when I want to fuck them several times a day. You can’t have periods, A little faggot like you won’t get PMS and I can fuck you every day, all day and you won’t get pregnant. You’ll always be my perfect doll…willing…eager and wet.” Mitch stated.

George said nothing. He just stared at Mitch. Mitch was so handsome. Why hadn’t he noticed that before?

“Ahh..I can see you’re horny now. Why don’t you go watch some gay porn? Why don’t you learn how to please me. It’s what you’ll be doing after all. Go now!” stated Mitch.

Now that Mitch mentioned it, George realized he should jerk off. Jerking off was wonderful. Normally, George would watch straight or lesbian porn. However, just for tonight he thought he deserved a change of pace. He would watch man on man porn. As George watched it, he wondered why he had never watched it before. He loved how one man dominated the other. How one man was a Dom thrusting in and out. George fell asleep. Mitch put the new age music on. George dreamed of Mitch. George dreamed that Mitch was leading him around on a dog leash. Whipping him. Degrading him. Thrusting in and out. Mitch was treating George like a slut.

George woke up earlier than normal. Since George was up early, he figured it would be nice for him to make breakfast for Mitch. George made waffles. He knew they were Mitch’s favorite. Somehow George knew it was good to please Mitch. He wanted to. Soon Mitch came into the kitchen. He came around and rubbed George’s bare chest.

It felt SO good, to have Mitch rubbing his chest. Was his front growing bigger? No, that was impossible. Things like that couldn’t happen. But, then George realized he was being selfish. Mitch needed things too, he couldn’t spend all day massaging George’s chest.

It was then that George noticed Mitch was also shirtless. He looked so handsome that way. George felt an erection brewing. He stepped closer to Mitch.

“Whoa, George…you have a HUGE morning wood brewing there. Why don’t you go do something about it? Then you can come back and clean the kitchen. NOW GO!” ordered George.

“Yes…that sounds like a good idea. I’ll go do that Mas…I mean Mitch.” said George. It was embarrassing that he had almost called Mitch, Master. Still, the thought of serving Mitch made him almost explore.

George went to the restroom and started jerking off. Normally, he’d think of a woman but with last night’s porn session all he could think of was thrusting in and out…Mitch taking him. Mitch claiming him.

With that image George came. He came all over, spraying more than he ever had. He sprayed so much he stained his clothes. George knew if he wanted to keep having amazing orgasms he’d have to think of Mitch. Knowing he was needed in the kitchen to clean up, George left the restroom. Mitch saw him.

“George, are you wearing cum covered clothes?” questioned Mitch.

“N…” George began.

“Do you think you can lie to me? I know what a little stroke slut you are! I didn’t think you’d wear cum in public unless I ordered you too! Sigh…I suppose I’ll have to do something about that. The rest of your clothes are in the laundry. But, luckily I have something for you. Come into my bedroom.” said Mitch.

George followed Mitch into his bedroom. It was Mitch’s bedroom. It was where Mitch spent his time. George wished he could spend more time with Mitch. They got to Mitch’s bedroom.

“Most of my clothes are in the laundry too. But, luckily my girlfriend Sandy left some stuff here. Put this on.” ordered Mitch.

“That’s a pink babydoll outfit. It’s for women!” said George.

“George, George, George! I don’t have all day. I’m being nice and giving you something. Why don’t you put it on!” said Mitch. “NOW”

George knew it was good to listen to Mitch. Mitch knew so much. So he put the outfit on.

“You look SO nice in that. So sexy! Now put the matching panties on too.” said Mitch.

This time George did what Mitch wanted without protest. Thoughts of Mitch came into his mind again. This time he was sucking Mitch off. Mitch’s hot cum was pouring down his throat. He knew he needed Mitch.

“I bet those panties feel really good against your cock. Look, you’re starting to get hard again. I bet you want to jerk off. Well, my faggot of a stroke slut. I can’t stop you! So ahead and do it.” ordered Mitch.

It was then that George realized Mitch was right. He did have a HUGE boner again. The silk just felt so good against his cock. It wasn’t like he was gay or anything. So he went to jerk off. He thought of Mitch again. So powerful, so domineering. Thoughts of Mitch came into his mind again. Mitch thrusting in and out. Mitch ordering him about. It would be amazing!

“You done yet, George?” yelled Mitch.

“Yes.” said George.

“Well, you’ve been in there a long time. I better come in and see if you’re alright.” stated Mitch. So Mitch walked into the bathroom.

“George, George, George…you’ve got your jizz on the toilet seat and all over your panties…AGAIN! Don’t you know how DISGUSTING that is you little faggot? You’re just lucky I have something else for you to wear.

George blushed, grew hard again from seeing Mitch and knew he was a stroke slut. He just liked Mitch SO much. George followed Mitch to his room.

Mitch pulled out a French Maid’s outfit. “Wear it!” he ordered George. George listened to Mitch. As he put the French Maid’s outfit on, a great change came over him. He felt subservient. He felt dumb and pliable. He should listen to Mitch. Mitch must know what to do. He could trust Mitch.

It was then that George had a brief moment of clarity. “Mitch what’s going on? Ever since I went to that store, I seem to be changing. My body is looking more and more like a Barbie’s body. Except my cock. That seems to be getting bigger and bigger. I don’t know what to do! What do you think I should do? You’re so much smarter than me! Help me?”

Mitch leaned up against the wall and cackled malevolently. “I went to that store before you. I bought my own kit. Since I had actual money, my purchase comes first.”

“What did you get?” questioned George. Although he had a feeling he wouldn’t like the answer.

“Well, my silly George. I purchased you! In a few days, you’ll be nothing but my sex doll. The owner of Curious and Curioser promised me a willing sex doll. Whomever I wanted anyway I wanted it. You’re my best friend and I’m not gay. But, still I want you hopping up and down on my cock. I know that after watching all that gay porn you must have some idea of how to service me. So why don’t you go ahead and do that. With that Mitch dropped his pants. George stared at in awe.

“Well, you’re a servant now. Go ahead and serve me! It’s your duty after all, my little maid.” ordered Mitch.

George stared in confusion for a second. Then the “training” from the lotion and new age music took over.

George flew to Mitch eager to serve. Mitch’s cock was engulfed. George bobbed his head up and down, settling into a familiar rhythm as he swirled his tongue against Mitch’s thick, meaty shaft. His fingers moved up to tickle Mitch’s ball sack, stroking the sensitive skin over and over until his best friend openly whimpered and squirmed on the bed. George couldn’t smile, exactly-his lips were wrapped too tightly around Mitch’s hard cock for that. But in his head, he could feel a warm glow of pleasure envelop his mind at how good he was making Mitch..no Master feel.

It was so easy that Geroge didn’t even have to think about it. His lips and tongue knew exactly how to caress Master’s aching cock, just where to lick the tiny fold of skin right below the tip to send gush after gush of delicious precum into Geroge”s eager mouth.

It was easy swallowing his Master”s long, thick shaft all the way down his throat. It was easy as pressing his lips to the base of Master’s cock and gulping endlessly, effortlessly, sucking on the firm flesh filling his whole mouth until master let out a strangled grunt and George felt jet after jet of warm, thick jizz spurt and gush inside him. George found himself enjoying Mitch’s full load. He savored every last drop.

George had swallowed all of Master’s cum up. It was then that he felt a heaviness on his chest. He looked down and saw tits. HUGE tits. The kind that he used to dream of.

Master looked up and started stroking them. He pinched George’s new tits between his fingers. This caused George to moan and grow hard. He had tits.

“What do you think, George….my little stroke slut. I like them, what do you think of them?” questioned Mitch.

“Wow. They like feel really great.” said George he meant it too. He wished he could play with them all day but Master probably had things for him to do.

“Yes my little Dollz, don’t you love them? I love them.” stated Mitch.

“I like do, I really really do, Master.” stated George.

“Well, I like most of you but some parts are wrong. You still have a cock. Your hair isn’t hot pink or long. I want you to be able to put it in pigtails so I can yank it. That would be hot. So I’m going to have to do something about that. Get in the car. It’s time to go.” stated Mitch.

“Yes Master.” stated George as he got in the car.

Mitch brought George back to Curious and Curiouser.

“I think there might be something wrong with my Dollz purchase. He doesn’t have the long pink hair like I wanted or the bubble butt. Also he still has a cock. Do you know what’s wrong?” questioned Mitch.

The owner smirked. “You got some of his bodily fluids on you didn’t you?” he questioned.

“Of course…the faggot sucks my cock like 3x a day. It’s his purpose after all. It’s what I bought him for.” stated Mitch.

“You should have read the contract. That explains everything. Not that you’ll be doing alot of reading in your new job. Isn’t that right…Milly?”

With that Milly/Mitch felt a great change in his body. He was shrinking and his chest was expanding. He felt a great weight. His hair trailed down to his butt which was blown out to an outrageous proportion. A tattoo of a bar code appeared on it.

“What’s like happening to me? I’m not like me any more.” stated Milly in a high pitch bimbo voice.

“Those lips are made for sucking not for asking questions. But, I’ll explain what’s happening to a little Dollz like you. Not many people want their best friends turned into Dollz. But, I decided to do you a favor. I make most of my money from renting dolls out to be used. If you had read the contract. You would have known that you’d become a Dollz to be rented out. You didn’t read it. You were too eager to have a Dollz of your own.

“George will cater to a special kind of client. Everyone knows that cheating with a Dollz isn’t really cheating. You’re a Dollz now Milly. You work for me. You have a bachelor’s party to go to tonight. You’ll be servicing four or five guys. Anyway they want it. In your cunt, in your ass, in your mouth! Doesn’t that sound wonderful, Milly?” questioned the owner.

“It TOTES sounds wonderful! Thank you for my big boobies!” said Milly as she jumped up and down. Meanwhile, inside Mitch was screaming “no, no, no…this isn’t what I want. I’m a Dom. I’m a man! I don’t want to be a Dollz.

“Ah Milly, I know you’re just giving stock answers–Mitch is still in there. Soon he’ll be fucked away and you’ll be totally Milly. Now why don’t you thank me?” said the owner.

He pulled down his pants exposing his cock. Milly paused for a microsecond before throwing her mouth on the cock. She worked it up and down. She teabagged her owner. He was moaning and thrusting in and out of her mouth. Soon, he came all over Milly’s face.

“Like thanks!” said Milly.

“You’re welcome!” stated the owner. “Now go get dressed up…the best man is coming.”

“Yes Master.” said Milly.

The best man walked into Curious and Curiouser. “Uhmm I rented a Dollz for the night. It’s a Halloween Special.”

“That’s right! Unfortunately, I can no longer offer you that particular deal. But, luckily for you I have a better one. Tonight you’ll get two Dollz for the price of one. These are Dollz who will do anything. They’re a couple. Milly and George. Take them now. Have fun!” stated the owner.

Milly and George left with the best man as Dollz they had no choice but to obey. The best man took them to a bachelor party at a seedy hotel.

“Pete, Pete…look what I got for you. Two Dollz. We can use them all night. Won’t that be fun?” said the best man.

“But, isn’t that cheating…I love Betty.” said Pete.

“It’s not cheating. Everyone knows they’re just Dollz. Ask them! Dollz state your purpose!” ordered the best man.

“Use us! We need fucking!” said George and Milly in unison.

“This one has a cock.” said Frank– another groomsman.

“I know, I thought it would be fun to experiment before Pete gets married,” said the best man.

By now the bachelor party was fairly drunk so they decided to get the night started.

George smiled at Pete. He’d be sure he had an extra good time since he was so eager.

“Now George, get down on your knees and crawl over to Frank. He really wants a blowjob.” ordered the best man.

George, having no choice, did as he was told, crawling over and helped Frank with his belt and trousers. Frank was already hard, and George opened his mouth to give him that blowjob. He moved his head down quickly, because he was a slut and sluts loved deep-throating. He started gagging on Frank’s cock, though, but Frank didn’t seem to care.

Frank had one hand on the back of George’s head, and was moaning above her. “Mm, fuck yeah, suck my cock, you slut.”

George eagerly worked his cock. Cock was SO good. He couldn’t believe just a few days ago he’d hated them. Being a Dollz was so wonderful! George just loved being used.

George couldn’t see who was moving to kneel behind him, but he felt two hands lifting his skirt so they could pull his panties down. He smiled when he felt someone smack his ass.

“Very cute panties, Slut.” Pete said, “but they have to come off.”

George moved his knees and legs for Pete. George moaned around Frank’s cock as he felt two fingers circle his asshole, spreading lube. God, he wanted to get fucked. He was so horny. He inadvertently rocked onto Pete’s fingers.

Frank laughed above her. “Eager to get fucked, are you slut?”