Transformation Cruise

I didn’t have anything planned for the summer. Normally I take advantage of the good weather to travel, but this summer nothing really caught my eye. That was, until my friend Dirk called me up in a tizzy. He had a line on dirt cheap tickets on a cruise ship. Apparently the ship had empty cabins and they were offering them for pennies on the dollar. Though to qualify for the deal, he needed to bring a second male passenger.  I’ll admit to being confused by this last detail: If the cabin was paid in full, why would they care how many people stayed in it, much less if they were men or women?

When I asked Dirk about it. He dismissed my concerns immediately, going on about how he needed to get away and didn’t have money for anything else. He practically begged me to go with him. And, quite frankly, a cruise did sound like a good use of my summer.

So after a whirlwind evening of packing, I met Dirk at the dock the next day, and we boarded the ship. We dropped off our bags in our cabin and went down the main deck to hit the buffet. Something seemed a bit off, but I couldn’t put my finger on it. Though when we sat down to eat, I finally realized what it was.

“Hey, you haven’t seen any kids running around have you?” I asked Dirk.

“Hmm…? No, what are you on about, Jan?” Dirk didn’t seem bothered one bit by the unease in my voice.

“Everone is middle-aged, and none of them look like couples,” I continued, though I started trailing off. Even I wasn’t sure where I was going with this line of thought.

“Who cares?” Dirk said again. “If everyone here is single, that just gives us a better chance of finding some boat pussy to bang.”

I rolled my eyes at his crudity, but honestly, I was having the same thought. There were a lot of attractive ladies on this boat, and most of them were eyeing us men like sharks circling a wounded seal. But then I had never been on a cruise before, so maybe this was perfectly normal.

The first day was pleasant, we swam in the pool on the top deck, spent some time at the bar, and ended the day with a trip to the main dining room. We were both pretty exhausted, and went to bed early, making plans to hit the buffet for breakfast.

We woke up fairly early and made our way down to the buffet. Of course Dirk was oblivious, but something seemed different.

“Dirk, I swear I see fewer men walking around today than yesterday…” I voiced my concerns to my friend. As always, he was pretty spacy, and seemed more interested in his plate than anything I had to say.

Before the conversation proceeded any further, a woman walked up to the table, maybe in her mid-thirties, blonde, and wearing a bikini top with a sarong around her waist.

“You boys are just darling, are you spoken for yet?” she asked, running a finger over Dirk’s shoulder.

“Not yet, but we can be convinced!” Dirk enthusiastically responded, a smile on his face. I wish he hadn’t said that.

“Alright then, I’m Linsey, and I’ll be seeing you later…” the blonde winked and walked off. I swore she was shaking her hips more than she needed to with each step to show off her ass.

As I watched her go, I saw a familiar face, a brunette woman I saw yesterday when we were boarding. But something was different. She was walking with a different stride, and her skirt seemed to be hiding more… bulk…

“Well look at that!” Dirk shook me out of my revelry. “Looks like we might get lucky on this cruise, eh?”

I couldn’t shake the feeling that something bigger was going on, but I couldn’t put my finger on it, so I didn’t say anything out loud. Plus I did like seeing Dirk in a good mood, he had a rough go of it last year, so I pushed down my misgivings and finished my breakfast.

The rest of the day just solidified my suspicion that something was wrong. More men seemed to disappear, and more women seemed to be carrying more baggage in their pants and skirts. It almost looked like they were growing huge cocks. But again, Dirk distracted me and I pushed it down.

But then that evening came around and Dirk excitedly ran up to me, demanding that I get a couple of drinks and meet back at our cabin. He ran off before I could explain my bad feeling. I heaved a sigh and headed to the bar. I’ll get a chance to talk to him later, I’m sure.

Maybe twenty minutes later, I returned to our cabin, a couple frozen pina coladas in my hand. Though when I pushed the door open, nothing could have prepared me for what I saw.

Linsey, the woman from earlier, was sitting on Dirk’s bed, with a naked Dirk sitting on her lap facing me. Past my friend, I could see that Linsey had stripped down to just her bikini top with nothing at all on the bottom. I opened my mouth, but before words came out, I saw something that robbed me of my ability to speak. In my shock, I didn’t even notice that the door didn’t swing closed behind me as it should have.

Dirk’s body was starting to shift and change, his skin almost rippling as his face showed signs of intense sexual pleasure. I stood there frozen as I watched the hair on his head and face pull back into his body, leaving smooth skin behind. At the same time, his arms started to shrink into his torso. His face started to lose its features as it took on a new shape, his neck growing to match the width of his head.

Both of them moaned and grunted like they were in a porno, shifting their hips like they were nearing climax. Had I heard these sounds from the hallway, I would have turned tail, not wanting the awkwardness of walking in on them. But now I was rooted to the spot, unable to even look away.

“That feels so good,” Dirk moaned in a thin, almost alien voice, strained from apparent pleasure and the changing of his vocal cords. “Yes! Linsey, please cock me!”

As I tried to figure out what the hell he meant, his legs pulled up into his body, taking on a new, bulbous shape. My mind rebelled against what I was seeing, but it was clear what was happening, both by what I saw and what he said. Dirk was slowly being transformed into a giant cock and balls!

I struggled to speak, but I didn’t even know what to say. I wanted to call out to Dirk, but also curse Linsey and demand an explanation, but neither of those messages could break through the cloud of disbelief in my head long enough to come out of my mouth. Instead, I had to watch helplessly as my friend finally lost all semblance of being human, leaving only a huge, four-times-too-big set of male genitalia firmly planted on Linsey’s body. Dirk’s cries of pleasure faded away until only Linsey could be heard.

Just as I was about to say something, arms reached around me, and grabbed a hold of the drinks I was still carrying and pulled them out of my hands. I whipped around to see a short-haired blonde woman standing behind me, wearing a provocative pool dress. She winked and twisted to the side, setting the drinks down on the nearby dresser as the door clicked closed behind her.

Again I tried to speak, unable to believe what was happening, but before I could, she spun me around to face Linsey.

“I see you’ve met my friend, Sarenna Lee,” Linsey said coyly, rubbing a hand up and down her new cock playfully.

“What…?” I was finally able to say, though my words were cut off when Sarenna roughly grabbed my shirt from behind.

With a strength that I wouldn’t have believed she had, the older woman pulled my shirt clean off, ripping it along the seams as she pulled backward on it. As I watched it disappearing over my shoulder, I felt her strong hands taking a hold of my shorts at the waist and pulling them down quickly, leaving me standing there buck naked.

I heard some rustling behind me and I turned to see what was happening. The only thing I was able to see was Sarenna’s dress falling to the floor before she grabbed me by the waist and turned me forcibly to face Linsey. I felt her hips pressing up against my ass.

“You’re now becoming my huge cock,” she whispered into my ear, causing a giggle from Linsey.

I tried to pull away, but a shiver ran through my body, starting from my ass. I could feel my body fusing to her hips. Even as my mind rejected what was happening my body started to feel a very different sensation. It felt good, no, better than good, it felt amazing, like the best sex I ever had.

Sarenna moaned, her voice vibrating through my body, further illustrating that I was becoming nothing more than an extension of her body. The nerves along my shaft lit up and I became aware of her fingertips gently brushing over my skin, sending waves of pleasure through my shrinking form.

I tried to resist the feeling. Having seen what happened to my friend, I knew what my future was and I wanted no part of it. But I could already feel it happening, I could feel my skin shuddering and flowing. My legs were shrinking, pulling up into my body. Meanwhile, my arms were shrinking and my vision started to shift, almost like I was starting to pass out.

I felt my body being pulled back into Sarenna, my changing body lifted up off the ground. And all the while, it felt incredible, like my entire body was being changed into an erogenous zone. My mind slipped more and more, as I lost myself to the pleasure. I knew it was happening, but I no longer cared.

“It’s time for you to become my cock forever,” Sarenna whispered above me, her voice thick with pleasure, her words only slipping out between gasps and grunts. “You’re done, Jan, that is the last time anyone will ever call you by that name…” 

“Yes, Sarenna,” I whispered as my voice started to go. I heard the words even though I didn’t make the conscious effort to say them. And then the final words I would ever say slipped from my lips. “Please cock me…”

Not even I could believe those words came out of my mouth. My body continued to change, turning more and more into a giant cock. My legs had almost completely reformed into oversized testicles, filled to the brim with hot cum just waiting for a chance to burst forth in an explosion of pleasure. My body settled into its final form, my torso and hips formed into Sarenna’s giant penis, my head transformed into the tip. Somehow I could still see and hear, though all my senses, other than touch, were deadened.

Though by now I was viewing the world as if through a veil formed completely of pleasure. Memories of my life before this moment fell away. For a moment I tried to remember where I was, but I couldn’t form any coherent thought. All I knew was that I was in a small room, a hotel maybe, and that I was having what felt like the best sex of my life.

Also there was something about Linsey’s cock that I felt I should be aware of but I couldn’t put my finger on what it was. All I knew was that I wanted to touch it, feel the soft, veiny skin. I longed for it. I didn’t have to wait long, Linsey stood and stepped closer to us, and my heart sped up with anticipation, my tip practically dripping with excitement.

My skin touched against Linsey’s cock and I very nearly exploded right then and there, the pleasure of it all was so intense. Hands explored both of us, expertly teasing more and more pleasure out of me. My owner, the Goddess Sarenna and her lover Linsey moaned and grunted above me. My pleasure was rising, the blood rushed through me, making my body rigid, almost painfully hard. I felt it building within me, an explosion priming deep within me.

For every second that ticked by it got stronger, until nothing mattered except the end, the climax. Sarenna seemed to agree, her hips thrusting harder and faster, her hands moving over my surface with an animalistic ferocity. Linsey was going through a similar experience I could tell, the skin of her cock taking on a salty tang. I loved it, and I wanted more, NEEDED more.

I directed my vision above me, watching Goddess’s huge tits bouncing around as her head rolled back, the sounds of her arousal increasing with every second. I loved her, my entire being was overtaken for a moment by awe for my Goddess, her beautiful form perfect in every way. My admiration only seemed to take my arousal all that much higher.

The two women reached a pinnacle, and I felt the climax rising up deep inside me. Then all of a sudden, nearly without warning, I felt the hot load ripping up through me, sending a wave of the most intense pleasure I had ever felt. My limited vision flashed white, leaving me with only the almost painful climax, followed quickly by the salty taste of my own arousal. My whole body twitched and sputtered and I felt the heavy load firing out of what felt like my mouth.

Sarenna screamed through the climax, clearly enjoying it just as much as I was. A warm feeling washed over me, satisfaction at having pleased my Goddess. I started to deflate, my body falling in slow motion, left hanging between her legs. The desperate need for satisfaction was replaced with a deep-seated soreness, like I had just finished running a marathon. That thought hung in my head, making perfect sense to me, even though I had no idea what a marathon even was.

Though as the orgasm faded away, I felt a sort of emptiness, a longing, no, a NEED to do it again. Every second that passed without experiencing pleasure was agonizing. I was failing my Goddess by denying her that mind-blowing moment of pleasure.

Sarenna heaved a sigh as she and Lindsey climbed into the bed, heaved heavy, satisfied sighs and started gently, tenderly cuddling. I love my life, I love my Goddess, and I can’t wait for the next opportunity to give her pleasure. For a moment something clawed at the back of my mind, telling me something was wrong, but I dismissed it quickly. Goddess will take care of me.