Dude here seems to be having quite the... moment. After making one of those gosh darned ill advised pacts with a demon in exchange for becoming a hot woman, he's been told his dream will come true, but with a price.

A peculiar heat begins to wash over him, his hair growing out and darkening to a new shade of brown, his chest aching strangely, and his stomach beginning to tuck inwards. Strange aches and sensations spread all over his body, as breasts press outward. His hands move to them in disbelief, feeling the new soft flesh beneath his quaking palms.

It's really happening! But what kind of price is going to have to be paid?
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After a few hours of strange sensations and gawking into the mirror, she's found herself looking like the girl of her dreams. However, one little aspect doesn't seem to have caught up with the rest of her body. Surprised by it, she pauses, straining to see over the heavy breasts that were included in her demonic makeover, and realizes that her cock doesn't seem to be inclined to change at all.

There's a small sigh of relief, as she brushes her now long hair away from her face. "If this is the price I need to pay to look like this... fuck it. I can wear loose pants." Beaming to herself, she made her way back to her bathroom mirror once again. It was fantastic in a disorienting kind of way to see her eyes, the lines of her face even, but gently reconfigured to match her feminine form. It was everything she had dreamed about for years, closeted and miserable. "Maybe making deals with demons isn't such a bad plan after all," she told herself aloud.

Famous last words.
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At first, the changes ended up being pretty easy to deal with. No one seemed to notice that she was suddenly as she. They'd just acted like that was how she had always looked. People even responded to her chosen name, Rachel, as if it had always been the way things were. It thrilled her, make her heart flutter. It was amazing.

Over the next few days though, she started feeling... odd. She found herself aching between her thighs in a way that was not related to pain. It was hard to keep her hands away from her lap. She'd be sitting at work, with one hand on her computer mouse and the other having drifted to her lap to rub herself. She'd be idly stroking herself while reading in bed at night. She even woke up in wet spots more than once.

This morning, she woke up with that ache in her lap having grown into an intense, desperate sort of fire. The bulge in the white sheet she was sleeping over was ridiculous. Her eyes opened lazily and she looked down, over the rise of her breasts, and toward the immense shape tenting the sheets. With a gasp, she yanked the sheets aside and stood, gawking in horror down at the massive shape looming from her hips.

Mottled in color, flared at the tip, drooling precum and desperately needy for attention, was a huge equine cock. With a little shrieking gasp, she took half a step backwards, as if wanting to flee from it. All that happened was that it wobbled stiffly in front of her and dripped onto the carpet.

"Oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck," she chanted to herself as she stared down at the inhuman shaft she was suddenly 'blessed' with. "This must be what he meant," she panted out, realizing the demon's price was going to be far more humiliating than just retaining her original genitals.
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She didn't even make it to breakfast before giving in to the intensity of the urges she was feeling since she woke up. The equine monstrosity between her thighs demanded attention and there was no winning the fight against it. She gave in and wrapped her hand around the massive, equine shape. It felt so good. The moan that followed didn't ask permission.

After a half hour, she was still going, playing with herself and stroking until her arm muscles got sore. The needy wasn't fading. The patch of grey fur that her pubic hair had become was spreading. It was creeping over his hips and down her thighs. She knew it was, but she couldn't stop herself. Panting and gasping in increasingly ragged sounds, she stumbled her way back to her bedroom. Her toes kept sticking together, cramping and growing stiffer. It got bad enough that she fell forward onto the bed.

With her face in her mattress, she could feel why she fell. Her ankles had changed, making the position of her legs feel all wrong. It didn't matter though. She ground against the bed, panting loudly. She could even feel her hair brushing against ears that had grown longer and pointed. There was no stopping herself, though. She rolled onto her back, still stroking herself. Once there, her hips arched up off of the bed and she felt a peculiar urge building in the back of her throat and the bottom of her chest. This urge was irresistible as the need to masturbate. Chel through her head back and, at top volume, let out a massive, animalistic bray.

"HEEEE-HAWWWW!" echoed through her bedroom. It could be heard again and again as she got more into her sexual frenzy.
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"HAWW! HEE-HAWWW! HEE-HAWWW!" The braying echoed throughout the bedroom ass Chel stroked desperately at her throbbing donkey cock. Her ears flicked, long since having grown out to their full lengths, covered in coarse gray fur. Her breasts ached as she played with herself, bouncing even more heavily than before atop her chest.

Everything felt so good. Every stroke of her slickened palm along the length of her inhuman length, every gasping, braying breath that made her oversized breasts heave atop her. Every kick of her transformed legs, thumping her new hooves against the bed beneath her. She could feel how close she was getting. Her eyes squeezed shut tightly and she took in a deep breath as her hips quivered.

One more bray rose up out of her, "HEEEE-HAWWWW!" Then she came. Her cock pulsed in massive gouts, splattering her bare skin and her new fur. It soaked the bed on either side of her, and a gob even shot into her hair. She finally relaxed, laying back in the bed and breathing heavily. She tingled all over, unsure whether it was from the orgasm or the demonic magic that had changed her body so drastically. Even her balls ached a bit after that huge session.

Laying there, sticky and soaked, Rachel lifted her hear. Her donkey-ears perked up and she looked around dazedly. There was no sign of the demon. No sign of her body reverting. Her heart sank at that realization. She wasn't changing back. Defeated, the half-ass stood up and awkwardly walked for her bathroom to clean up. The sound of hooves on the floor was new. The sound of hooves on the floor was something she would have to get used to.

this kills the boner

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What really kills anything is that this guy took a load of time typing a page about futa girl having a boner........

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>language: speechless

And so am I.

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A guy growing breast and getting a bigger dick is not gender bender all the tags on this are lies . This is some troll all the tags under female should be under male.

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