Serial Curser

I wrote this for Rubberloved as a competition reward.  The models are Alexis Fawx and Mackenzie Moss from Brazzers. The brief was for it to be forced/humiliation story, so it's a little out of my usual area. Anyway, enjoy.

Luke was feeling pretty good this morning.  

Last night he'd hooked up with the sexiest girl he'd ever met in his entire life. Willow had matched with him over Tinder, and their date - which had started at a bar - had rapidly spun out of control until somehow he'd found himself back at Willow's house.  A night of passionate, insanely raunchy sex had commenced with Willow doing things to him that he never would forget.  Silken skin, her cries of pleasure, the drip of candle wax and the feel of her lingerie against his body as she writhed and rode atop him would haunt him till the day he died.  

It was like Willow was some elemental force of nature... she was both ethereal and real at the same time - impossibly pretty and glowing with charisma.  He'd never met a girl like her before.  She'd pumped him for information all night too - he'd whispered everything to her as they lay on the pillow together... his hope's, his dreams and his fears.  He was in love.

The last thing she'd whispered to herself before drifting to sleep was 'Yes, you'll do'.  Luke had no idea what she meant by that, but he'd been too exhausted to care. 

Now it was morning and Luke had awoken to find Willow already gone.  A note was in the bed, "Gone to get coffee.  There's cereal for you downstairs.  See you soon. X"

Making his way downstairs Luke had pulled up a chair at the breakfast table and poured milk over the delicious bowl of cereal in front of him. He began to wolf it down, admiring how delicious the cereal tasted. It was funny - but it didn't taste like any cereal he'd ever had before.

Hearing the door open and a delighted giggle emerge from the hallway, he looked up to see that Willow was watching him, her eyes shining as she clapped excitedly.  "Oh, you've started eating already - how delicious."

Willow sure didn't look like she'd been shopping.  She was virtually naked, dressed only in bra and panties and she looked just as stunning as she had the night before. A feeling of unease suddenly ran through Luke - what was going on here?

Willow's lips curved into a naughty smile as she watched him eat another mouthful of cereal.  "Wow, you've eaten so much - the curse will be particularly strong.  It should kick in any second now."

"What are you talking about?" mused Luke as he hesitantly put down the spoon, suddenly painfully aware that something definitely wasn't quite right here.

"The cursed cereal of course.  Ohhhh, didn't I tell you I was a witch and that I've lured you into a trap?  You see silly boy - I'm actually hundreds of years old.  I'm a witch of incredible power and like all my kind I get bored sometimes.  That's why every now and then I like to rebuild a family and have some fun.  And you know who the most important person in a family is don't you?  Why the Mommy of course.  Yes, that's right... you're going to become my new Mommy.  You see, I've been using spells derived from the magic of wheat and corn for centuries - the cereal you just ate is cursed and any second now you'll become a MILF fit to be my mother."

Luke stood up and backed away in horror as his skin suddenly began to burn and he shook all over.

"That's it... don't try to fight it Luke.  Soon you'll be Lucy... why not have another bite - you'll find the cereal is now irresistible."

"NOOOOOO!" screamed Luke as he began to transform and the witches curse took effect.  His short hair began to lengthen and his skin began to soften and tan - aging slightly as it did so.  He wanted to run, to get away, but to his horror a gnawing hunger and desire for more cereal leapt up in his belly and with a sob he grabbed the cereal and began to spoon the cursed mixture into his mouth - groaning as he slurped it down and his chest began to expand.

"That's it Mommy, eat up till you're big and strong... your titties are going to be sooooo big," purred Willow as she watched with interest.

Luke's boobs began to grow and with every spoonful of milk and cereal, his tits swelled and pushed out further - his male clothing transforming as a sexy bra-cup encased each boob and his body-hair retracted to leave him smooth and sexy. 

"Wow Mommy, you're starting to look SO good," laughed Willow - playing with herself as she enjoyed her wicked magic.  Seeing Luke transformed against his will was so hot to her, she loved doing this to boys.  She tried to remember how many times she had done this before, but it was too many to count.  Each time was always as good as the first though.

"Pleeeeease," groaned Luke as his voice rose several octaves and his Adam's apple retracted, "don't do this to me!  I don't want to be a woman."

"Shhhhh, silly.  Everyone knows girls are better than boys.  You'll thank me eventually, especially when you see what a good daughter I am.   I hope you're going to be a good Mommy."

Willow watched eagerly as Luke's bones snapped and cracked, his hips pushed out and his new wavy brown hair reached his lower back.  His features changed, aging slightly as they became those of a mature, but striking woman, still sexy and sensual.  Neatly manicured nails and pedicured toes shone slightly as he became smoother and more feminine all over.  His cock resisted till last, but with a tingling sucking pull, he felt it sucked up inside and the strange sensation of new female genitalia forming. His transformation was complete.

The bowl of cereal was empty and Luke placed it down on the counter as he trembled and the last few changes ran through his body. 

"You crazy bitch, change me back at once!"

"Tut tut Lucy, that's no way to talk to your loving daughter," grinned Willow.  "I might consider uncursing you eventually, but only if you do everything I say.  Oh and before you think of doing something stupid like trying to contact friends and family to help you, the curse I used will have deleted you from their memories.  None of them will remember who you are anymore - so you have no choice but to try and satisfy me.  Also if you don't obey I might get creative with some extra curses.  Maybe you'd like to be pregnant for instance?"

A cold shiver of sweat ran down Luke's new body and he shook his head hurriedly, "No... please, I'll do whatever you want."

"Good Mommy," smirked Willow - fully in control.  "Now lets get you dressed properly and then you have so many chores to do."

Luke hated how his new clothes and the makeup that Willow had forced him to wear felt.  He felt so self conscious - his new boobs practically hanging out of his top as he tried to do the list of housework she'd insisted he complete.   He couldn't believe that she'd cursed him and now his old life was over.  His only hope was to satisfy the crazy bitch and hope she turned him back to normal.  He hummed to himself - trying to keep calm as he just concentrated on what he had to do.

Hours passed and Luke ironed, washed, baked and prepped.  He was permanently aware of his new body, the sway of his pendulous breasts -the feel of his rounder ass.  Every now and then he'd find himself getting horny and he had to force the feelings down - disgusted at himself.  He didn't want to be a woman, not matter how good the tits on his chest felt, no matter how sexy he was as a MILF - he wouldn't give into his body's desires.

He was hard at work scrubbing the floor, when he heard a giggle behind him and turning his head he froze in fear as he saw Willow standing there almost entirely naked - except for an obscene strap-on jutting from her crotch.

"Wow Mommy, you've worked hard this morning.  You deserve a reward."

"Wh... what are you doing?" gasped Luke as Willow advanced sexily on him, his new body tingling with a mixture of fear and a kind of anticipation. 

"Did you think you were just going to have to do a few chores each day for me?  You're also my toy. I'm going to make you into a fucking slut... I'm going to make you cum so hard it will make last night pale into insignificance.  I'm going to teach you how good it feels to be a perverted whore for me."

"No. Please... don't - I'll do the chores, I'll do whatever you want, but I don't want you to put that inside me.  Pleeeease, I'm begging you!"

Willow laughed,  "Your reluctance is such a turn on to me. I can see that deep inside you're secretly curious, maybe even a little excited.  The fact is I choose you to become my slut Mom because I knew you were exactly the right kind of person.  You'll hate and love every minute of what I'm about to do to you.  Now bend over."

"No!  This is a step too far I..."

Willow laughed and grabbing Luke's head pushed him down to the floor.  Luke gasped, having the younger, unnaturally stronger woman manhandle him made him feel so weak and helpless... and also to his horror, turned on.

"You're such a dirty bitch," purred Willow into his ear, "I'll fucking show you what kind of whore you are now."

Luke whimpered as Willow grabbed his ass and slid her fingers into his pussy.  He groaned as she grinned and began to finger him... rubbing the nub of his clit and whispering into his ear.  "Get all wet for me slut, it will be much easier for you if you're dripping."

"Please Willow... you don't have to do this. I... I..."

"Shhhhhhh... this is happening Luke, and you're going to enjoy it as much as you'll hate that."

Luke gasped as Willow pulled her fingers out with a pop and with a salacious grin guided her dildo into his tight, wet, pussy.  "Mmmmh, take it bitch!"

Luke moaned... the rubber sliding deep inside as Willow grabbed his hair and using it for leverage began to fuck him.  He whimpered and gasped, his ass high in the air as she slapped it with a laugh and began to pound him harder and harder.

The worst bit was that it felt so good.  There was a delicious feeling building, unlike any sex he'd experienced as a man.  He'd seen women cum before and knew it could be so much more intense for them... now he was going to get the same feeling and as much as he hated this humiliating position he was in, part of him was desperate to find out what it felt like. 

"Yeah... you're such a good slut Mommy... take it you bitch," hissed Willow in glee as Luke moaned helplessly and she fucked him harder and harder with a powerful, steady rhythm that would have put any man to shame.  "You're losing the battle, soon you'll be cumming.  Cum for me Mommy... do it you dirty bitch."

Juices flowed as Luke got wetter and the heat in his groin and on his big tits intensified. He was nearly delirious with pleasure now - it was like Willow knew how to pleasure every inch of his body and it was driving him insane.  Wordless howls of pleasure escaped his lips and his eyes rolled back as he began to cum.

Willow grinned in triumph as she felt Luke tense up and saw his body shake.  He fell to the floor, unable to support his weight with his trembling arms as she pile-drived into him and drove his orgasm to it's incredible height... till with a laugh she finally stopped to catch her breath.  "You're my slut now bitch," hissed Willow into Luke's ear.  "No one can make you feel as good as I do.  Eventually, you'll beg to stay this way..."

Taking off her strap-on Willow rolled Luke over who was helplessly panting and gasping.  She mounted him and groaned with satisfaction as she ground her own wet pussy against his, getting off on her domination of the former boy.

"Yessss, we're going to be so happy together Mommy... so fucking happy."

Luke moaned helplessly as he began to cum again and he realised that from now on this would be his life.  Perhaps eventually Willow would get bored and move onto another toy... but until that day came at last he just was the latest victim of the serial curser.

THE END