Have Nothing Nice to Say... (Patreon)

My friend Brayden recently came out to me as bisexual. From that moment on, not a day went by that I didn’t make fun of him for it. One day, Brayden, his girlfriend Ellie and I were hanging out watching a movie at his place. Ellie had fallen asleep in his arms, so I stared at him from across the room for five minutes until he finally looked over at me. I smirked and made the dick-sucking motion with my hand and mouth. Anger flashed across his face and he lifted his free hand, the one not wrapped around Ellie. He muttered some words under his breath, causing a glow to form in his hand. “Wait, no!” I said, realizing he was casting a spell. But then a bright light flashed in the room and my body faded away. When I came to I felt weird. I was small and trapped inside a dark, tight space, completely unable to move. “What happened?” I asked, though I couldn’t hear my voice, it just kind of echoed in the void. “I transformed you to teach you a lesson about making fun of me for being bi,” I heard Brayden’s muffled voice. He could hear me? “Did you say something, babe? Where did Dawson go?” I heard Ellie’s muffled, sleep-fogged voice say from above me. “Oh he had to go home,” Brayden said, a smile in his voice. “What? no, I’m right here...” I tried to say, though Ellie didn’t react to my voice. She can’t hear me? After that, neither of them acknowledged me, and I started to panic. What did he do to me? “Do you want to take this upstairs?” Brayden asked Ellie. Suddenly my world was moving, two large masses shifting rhythmically past me on both sides, pressing me uncomfortably. After a while of this confusing movement, my cloth prison was pulled away and I felt air on me, indicating that I was out in the open, though I still could not see anything. I screamed as I felt something huge pressing against what felt like my lips. I tried to scream, but my mouth didn’t move. As the warm object pressed harder against me, I felt it forcing it’s way into my mouth, filling it painfully. “Yeah, baby, you like that? Just the tip of my dick in your pussy?” I heard Brayden’s voice. That’s when it hit me, the thing pressing into my mouth was Brayden’s cock, he had turned me into Ellie’s pussy! As he pushed deeper, I gagged on the salty flavor of his cock, and choked as he hit what felt like the back of my throat. “If I get out of this, I swear I will never make fun of you again!”