It was four years since Aaron had last used the Elixir. It was sheer luck more than willpower that had helped him quit and become male again. Whilst hurrying home to transform one night, he'd been hit by a car whilst crossing a road and he had been in hospital for months - the enforced cold-turkey helping him to escape his addiction to his hot alter-ego Anya. As he'd lain in bed thinking about all the things he'd done as her, he'd started to realise what a corrupt, evil-bitch he'd become and somehow he had managed to free himself of Anya's unwholesome influence once and for all.
Needing to escape anything that might remind him of her, Aaron had moved to a different town and restarted his life. Now he had a loving girlfriend, a steady job and plenty of friends. Everything was going great for him... he was free of his past...
If you're so free then why do you still spend so much time looking at porn online and imagining yourself as the girl getting fucked by big cock? Why have you tried your girlfriend Chloe's lingerie on when she's out of town? Why do you sometimes masturbate remembering how good it felt to have tits and a pussy?
Aaron grimaced. He would still sometimes hear Anya's voice in his head and it was true he had experienced... minor lapses. But with willpower and fortitude he was confident he would eventually be clean and Anya would be nothing but an half-forgotten memory. Everything really was going great.
Then Jason showed up...
Aaron was coming out of work when he saw him. He had been waiting outside, obviously for Aaron. The moment he saw Jason it was like being punched in the gut and he was assaulted by a thousand dirty memories. Memories of Jason's big cock in Anya's slutty hands, her hot pink mouth wrapped around the tip... the slutty moans escaping her body as Jason's strong hands entwined in her hair and he fucked her tight pussy roughly... the wedding band on his finger shining as he took his Mistress to heaven and made her cum again and again.
Jason was still the same handsome, debonair and rich looking man he had always been. The chairman of a huge multinational banking chain, Jason was rich and powerful. He was nearly fifteen years older than Aaron/Anya and when they had met four years ago it had been the beginning of a hot dirty, affair. Jason had been Anya's sugar daddy. He had spoiled her and set her up in obscene luxury. He'd been obsessed with her... and she had twisted him round her little finger till he was her slave. Taking a rich, powerful man away from his wife had been fun for her and the big cocked, hunky alpha-male was her ideal man.
Do you remember all those fur coats, Gucci dresses and Louboutin shoes we had? Do you remember all those nights of passion, the time he fucked us at the same party his wife was at... his dick buried deep inside us making us cum? Mmmmmh, it felt good didn't it? Damn it Aaron, we were so close to stealing him away forever... he was about to divorce that bitch and become ours. We would have been set up for life, with all the money, sex and power we could ever want. But you had to ruin it all with that stupid accident...
Aaron squeezed his eyes shut. The voice in his head was a phantasm... she wasn't real. She had no power over him anymore... he just needed to get control of himself.
"Are you Aaron Brown?"
Aaron opened his eyes to see Jason's confident, powerful eyes boring into his own. He shivered... he'd looked up into those eyes so many times when sucking Jason's huge nine inch cock. Why did the thought of that make his own cock twitch?
"Ahhhh, I think you must have the wrong person," stammered Aaron trying to walk away. Jason moved to block his path and he grabbed Aaron's arm.
"No... I think you're the right person. I've spent a considerable amount of time and money in the last four years trying to track down Anya and I'm not about to give up now. The trail went cold, until I discovered you were somehow connected to her. I want to know where she is - I need to see her again. I've been nothing since she left me... a broken man - empty inside. My wife left me, and all I had left was my business. I've grown it, stronger and better than ever... Anya always loved money so I thought if I became even more powerful she might come back. I'm richer and more influential than ever, but she is still lost to me. Tell me where she is... I must have her!"
Wow, we must have fucked up his head... he's totally addicted to us. He wants us Aaron, he could be all ours. All you have to do is become me again... remember how good it felt?
"You're crazy I don't know who you are and I don't know anyone called Anya. I won't help!"
"You MUST! .I have to see her... I have to feel her again. I'll do anything to be with her. Listen, I'm staying at a hotel tonight... here's the number and a spare key. Please give it to her, tell her to come tonight. Just... just one last time if that's all she wants. I just need to see her one last time."
"No! You're crazy. GET OFF ME!"
Breaking free of Jason's grasp Aaron ran away disappearing into the warren of streets around him till he was sure Jason was no longer following him. His heart pounded and his vision swam... mmmmh, it would feel so good to transform, to be with Jason again. The sex had been amazing. He grinned, remembering the night he'd tied Jason up and teased him all night... he'd cum so hard eventually. Wait, what was he thinking?
That's it Aaron, you're losing control... but that's fine... just give in. Mmmmh, your cock is rock hard at the thought of what you want to do. You want to turn into me and go find Jason, jump onto that big dick of his and feel it slide into your pussy. You wanna grind our horny cunt onto his big dick, taking control of him as you cream yourself and become the new Mrs Jason. It's gonna feel so good baby.
"No... no I can't do it,"
Sure you can. You remember the formula for the Elixir. Go home and make it... become me. It's what you want... what you need.
Trying to ignore the voice in his head, Aaron went home and let himself into his flat. Chloe was out at work luckily and as he passed the bedroom door he saw her lingerie and clothing lying discarded on a chair. Fuck... he wanted to wear her clothes so badly... he wanted to feel slutty again. It would feel so fucking good to be a slut again.
Yesssss, you can never give it up Aaron. One last fuck with Jason, that's all you need. One last ride on that big dick just to put me to bed forever. Do it baby, become me again... it's gonna feel so nice.
His hands shaking, Aaron went to the kitchen and almost in a daze he began to make the Elixir. Pots and pans boiled and rattled as he reduced and transformed everyday household objects and ingredients into a mush, before distilling and collecting the drops of perfect pink solution into a cup.
"No... I can't do this... I mustn't!"
Aaron groaned at the sweet smell rising from the cup. He hadn't smelt that aroma in almost four years. It smelt like perfume, bubble gum, lipstick and sex. Surely one last time couldn't hurt? He had gone cold turkey once... he could do it again.
YES! Do it.. become me quickly! DRINK IT!
Unable to resist anymore, Aaron groaned as he tipped back the Elixir and felt it trickle down his throat. Now he was damned...
Mmmmmhhh, oh yes... the bitch is back! Here we go baby... time to turn your weak pathetic body into mine so we can really enjoy ourselves. This is gonna feel so good Aaron...
Aaron fell to his knees moaning and gasping as the familiar pleasures of the Elixir's transformation overtook him. After four years of abstinence it felt amazing as his bones cracked and his body changed, breasts swelling and growing as his dick retracted and his hair grew. "Ohhh I've missed this," giggled Aaron/Anya his voice and personality half-way between hers and his own as the transforming slut touched her body and revelled in her swiftly developing femininity.
Anya's perfect ass pushed out as her face became beautiful and she shook out her long brunette hair delightedly. Her body became smooth and hairless (except for a strip above her pussy) and her internal organs transformed to give her everything a woman should have. Flexing her young, slutty body she sighed contentedly and examined herself in the mirror as the transformation slowed down and she was reborn.
"Ohhhh fuck, I needed that so badly. After four years, it feels amazing to finally be ME again."
Picking up Chloe's stockings and suspenders, Anya slipped them on, revelling at once more being able to wear soft feminine clothing and slutty lingerie.
"Now to go find Jason and take my place back at his side. Boys really are weak. You should never have drunk the Elixir Aaron, this time there will be no going back. You are going to become me forever."
It doesn't work like that - you know it doesn't. You'll revert back to me soon.
"Of course I will. But this time I intend to make you even more addicted to being me. There will be no little accident to help you this time. By the time I'm done, you'll be so hooked on being a girl that you can never stop."
How are you going to manage that?
Anya laughed. "I'm sure Jason will help me with that bit. Once he sees me again and begins to shower me with affection you'll remember how much you enjoyed being a spoiled bitch. Besides, one taste of that big dick and you'll be back to being a slut. I'm already wet just at the thought of it."
Anya's pussy was indeed already dripping, and under any other circumstances she would have played with herself but she had a hot date. Eyeing the key card for the hotel room on the bed, she pulled open Chloe's wardrobe and began rummaging through. "At least that ugly bitch you hooked up with is about our size. She has some decent clothes I hope... I want to look slutty for Jason.
Noooo, Chloe. How could I betray Chloe. No! Why did I let you loose again Anya... what have I done?
"Don't feel too bad Aaron," giggled Anya as she pulled up a hot red skirt over her slutty lingerie. "Like all boys you are weak and pathetic. At least you get to become me and be superior. Don't even pretend you aren't loving this. Now lets paint our nails and do our makeup - I think we are ready for our date."
Anya was so excited about seeing her lover again. After four years, she was super horny and she needed to get fucked. She ordered a taxi and climbing inside ordered the driver to take her to the hotel.
Letting herself into Jason's room, Anya smirked as she heard the shower. Perfect. Pulling off her clothing and leaving only her stockings and suspenders on - she played with herself as she walked to the door and peered inside to see her lover washing his muscled body. His big dick was just as mouth watering as she remembered and she purred with satisfaction as he lathered his manly body in soap.
"Ohhhh I've missed that big dick so much, soon it will be all mine again."
Walking into the bathroom with a grin, Jason spun around and stared at her in shock through the glass. For a moment they both just stood there... electric tension welding them to the spot... then Jason threw open the door and came out to embrace her.
"Anya, you're back! You've come back to me! I feel so alive!"
"Jason... I had to come back. I still want you... no man has ever lived up to you. I want to be yours again. Now fuck me... fuck me rough, just like you used to. Use me as your little slut."
"Yes! You're mine again you little bitch, and this time you are not going to leave me."
As Jason mounted Anya moments later and his huge dick pounded deep into her tight pussy, sending quivers of pleasure through her horny body - the part of her mind that was still slightly Aaron realised she had won. His feminine side was too strong - being a filthy slut with a rich sugar daddy was her place in life.
"Yes Jason, fuck me like you hate me... I've been a bad girl leaving you all these years. Fuck me good and make me pay for what I did!"
Ohhhhh shit, it feels so good, I'm gonna cum again. OHHH FUCK!
Maybe if Jason hadn't shown up Aaron might have resisted. But now Anya's ex was back on the scene he was back to his old addicted ways and this time - he was never giving it up!
Anya was in charge now... the slut was back and no one was going to stop her taking everything she wanted.
THE END
