Dr Jekyll and Mr Hyde - the hotel
"Everything....Olivia....Everything"
Olivia Mintz's large mature butt bounced up and down against Edward Hyde’s thighs as her vagina slurped against his large cock.
He knew he would fuck more physically attractive women, but technically, she was taking his (male at least) virginity.
He had used his masculine physical attractiveness to seduce his older boss, but was now sourcing his memories as Henri...before he was fortunately created by their ancestors formula ..to fully give Olivia....what a woman craved....
He did this as Hyde. Without guilt. Without Jekyll’s stupid moral code. The code that had held her back for years. He was at his zenith.....
Yes, his Zenith. The peak of his sexual endeavours with Ms.Mintz. The rhythm, the gyrations, the angle of his hips. He was using the only good thing Henri had - his retention of her pre formula memories to improve his plans.
He would simply fuck his way up to the next step up the ladder. He smirked, letting out a small moan because he knew it would drive her crazy, and let her do most of the work. Up and down, squeezing his cock with her wet, velvety walls. She wasn't half bad for a mature broad he thought.
However, out of nowhere a small chill rolled down his spine. A chill that knocked him out of his thoughts. Was that a shiver of pleasure...or was that Henri?
As he slapped Ms Mintz’s sizeable ass some incongruous thoughts filled his head....maybe this was immoral. Mintz was married for fuck sake, what about her poor cuckolded husband?
He was just using Mintz for career advancement.....naa…what am I thinking…screw her. She’d been an awful, stupid and lazy boss over the years and deserved to be manipulated.
“Yes Edward…more…more…AHHHHHHHH”
Mintz squealed in orgasmic delight and the walls of her pussy clenched against Edwards cock…Edward felt the pressure build in his balls and travel up the shaft of his cock….way past the point of no return….he grunted loudly as his cum burst from the tip into Olivia’s still fluttering cunt.
They both sighed and began to relax, Olivia still captivated by her new catch. However, as Mintz stopped gyrating and sat on Edwards abdomen, he began to muse....
The orgasm. The male orgasm. It was nowhere as strong as either during the post transformation climax or even the times he'd jerked off in the work shower. Ok, but also not completely fulfilling. Thinking back to his pre transformation memories, the female orgasm was pretty damn fine. That pleasure of being full, filled,, fucked...
As Mintz pulled up from their post loving....he noticed...his cock....then came the chill again.....it was...his cock looked less engorged.....smaller....
He was puzzled at first. A shaky hand reaching down and wrapping around the fluid covered cock. He squeezed it slightly before feeling it shrink just a tad, no more than a centimetre or two, but he was still hard.
His heart nearly jumped to his throat. The shivers, the thoughts, the subtle changes. He gritted his teeth, unaware that the five o' clock along his jaw was pulling back into his skin.
That bitch was coming back!
He began to ponder what to do. Did he change with Mintz here, ruining Henrietta’s career completely?
No. That would ruin him too. Perhaps...!
Suddenly a visceral gurgle came from his guts, breaking his concentration and forcing a groan from his lips.
“Shit!”
Edward gave Mintz’s ass another slap as he quickly got to his feet, practically sprinting to the bathroom.
"Must freshen up before round two!"
He groaned before locking the door. Shuddering and sighing, he racked his panicking brain doing his best to figure out what to do. He leant against the sink and looked at himself in the mirror whispering to his reflection.
"Always ruining my plans, you cunt. Why can't you stay asleep?"
His anger was interrupted by a sickening crack in his pelvis causing him to trap his balls as his legs slammed shut. He yelped in pain, both at the literal and metaphorical significance.
He looked to the ceiling in a combination of rage and pain.
His hips sharply widened into a wider, shorter shape. Another crack and his lower back arched outward as he lost a few inches in height.
“Henri….you bitch” he winced.
Regaining his composure he turned back towards the mirror. This was the first time he physically watched his body revert to the useless, MORAL - urggh, soft hearted ditz of a….gulp….woman..
His eye lashes began to lengthen…..then his hair….
His dark brown sharply coiffured cut began to uncoil slowly from its scalp, lightening in shade as it did so.
He let out a girlish gasp and brought his hands up to his softened cheeks. It was remarkable how delicate the skin was – and he fucking hated it.
Suddenly a bang on the door caught his attention…..fuck….it was Mintz…
“Eddie my darling…..is everything ok??”
He looked at the door and practically snarled. Women are always making things more difficult!.
He cleared his throat, feeling the lump in his neck shrinking slightly, and forced his voice a bit deeper.
" Uhhhh…just a minute Olivia! Everything is fiiine!"
He grabbed his throat and silently cursed Henri more as his voice cracked while talking. Edward was trying to calm himself.
Trying to think of how to get out of this situation unscathed. However thinking was hard to do as that bitch kept pushing her way out. Goosebumps rose up in a wave across his skin, making him shiver.
Edward gritted his teeth as closer inspection revealed his body hair thinning, shrinking, becoming barely visible. Running his fingers over his arm to feel their new smooth softness, he was greeted with the tingling at the tip of each finger.
Nails crawling out, lengthening into pretty french tips....Henri's french tips! He wanted to break them! To chew them off! Anything to even cause her the briefest of grief.
However that was not that case as he felt the air from his lungs be expelled out. His knees nearly buckled as sudden pain assaulted his sides.
Falling onto the sink with a high pitched gasp, nails clawing at the counter as his body was being painfully sculpted against his will. Wet squelches came from his waist as the muscles were softening up, being pulled in slowly.
Small curves forming as his sides caved in, accompanied by his new hips was making not just his frame but his gait less masculine by the second.
A sickening stirring began in his balls, the unstable formula losing its still fluctuating hold on Edward’s form causing it to revert to it’s base Henrietta configuration. Deep inside him..testicles were altering into ovaries. He winced as he took this metaphorical kick to the balls.
He let out his first true womanly sigh as the ovaries completed their reversion and began to pump estrogen around his form. At a chromosomal level his y was gaining an extra leg....becoming an x...
The estrogen reached his brain and flooded his pain centres, causing him to clutch the bench - almost missing it due to his shrinking hands.....bending at the waist....and letting out another...louder...but. in an effort to stave off Henri....masculine grunt....
Olivia Mintz was still recovering from one of best ever fucks when she heard the grunt. Was this a game from her new found christian grey.....
She sauntered over to the locked door and looked in the keyhole....pussy still pulsing from the ride it had just been on.
“Come on Eddie....mrs monkey wants to...play....don't start without me....huh?”
Maybe it was her post orgasmic bliss...but she saw the butt of her lover bent over towards her .
His cock and balls still visible between his legs and butt....but the butt....it appeared to be pulsing rapidly....it couldn't be...growing,??
Ooh....Eddie,????
"Grrr....I said Olivia j-just give me a minute..." replied Hyde, irritated still further at his bosses interruption.
Edward grunted again as he felt spasms deep within his body. His prostate was pulsating as the formula enhanced super estrogen was coursing through him again. He did his best to keep his voice low so as not to give any worrisome hints to Mintz who was outside the door talking to him.
He arched his back as his ass was growing. Muscles fading, melting into soft supple womanly flesh. It was sliding down his legs as well. Musculature was being wiped away in his legs and thighs.
He was gasping for breath as his knees tried buckling again, knocking against one another as he lost another inch in height. His softer thighs crushing the ovaries that hung in his sac and his cock that has yet to go limp.
The pained moans coming from the bathroom were only making Mintz hornier. She bounced on her knees as she listened to what sounded like Edward getting off.
"O-Oh hold on Eddie! I think there's a key! Don't finish without me!"
She moaned, unable to resist the urge to rub her clit before searching for the hotel key.
“My god, I’ve never been this horny….what is it about this MAN”
She was sure it was around there somewhere.
Hyde’s pectoral muscles continued to melt away, but behind them female breast tissue was forming great pressure...it was like he was about to burst...into womanhood...
Looking into the mirror he could feel his face warping.....she was emerging....fuck....he was becoming pretty again..
Strands of blond hair fell around his eyes as Henri's hair continued to grow and grow...
*crack* went his spine as he lost another inch in height...
*pulse* went his ballsack...his ovaries were pumping more and more estrogen around his shifting form...they had almost had an instinct...they belonged...internally...not externally....and so...they began to..slowly at first....migrate northward....
*crunch* the frame of his shoulders reformed again....he looked so pret....PUNY now...
He stifled a girlish groan. It was getting harder and harder to keep his voice low....
The pressure....it was building....building.....
And then it happened.....
schlumpf
With an audible and visceral inflation...HER left breast expanded into life.
Edward groaned again and looked aghast in the mirror…
"Sh-Shit! You...biiiitch..."
He moaned, covering his mouth to muffle the girlish voice coming out. He leaned his back against the wall as he attempted to push the breast back in. It was a futile attempt that only lead to more repulsed pleasure. The areolas were thickening, nipples swelling, nerve receptors being rewired under his palm. Fuck it felt good now! His chest felt tight as it heart and lungs were being squished before they too shrank with his condensed body.
His cheeks were stretched as he huffed angrily. This pretty little...she was...gah! His head was thinking as he couldn't even come up with a good insult. Her morals and choice vocabulary was forcing his crude one out. He was shaking as he tried to remain straight headed but he was being overwhelmed.
His pulsating scrotum was massaging his ovaries, which they were pushing against his groin but had little to go. His cock was still hard, but smaller by a good two inches. Gurgles and squelching could be heard from his gut. His prostate was growing and sliding around inside. The pleasure of being stimulated was radiating through his body. He began to feel a tightness return to his chest til...schlooonpffh!
A girlish...no womanly moan forced its way from his throat as her right breast forced its way out. He was gasping for air, looking down at HER chest. Her round, full, beautiful chest. The chest any man would love to squeeze...any man but Edward. He tucked Henri's shoulder length blonde hair behind his ears so he could watch in horror as the changes continued without mercy.
His ass reached its full curvy tearshop shape...
Moaning again he gasped as his ballsack tightened around her migrating gonads..
*crack* he was now her height and womanly dimensions....
The change in the centre of gravity was too much...he stumbled backwards onto the sofa of the ante room.
Shockingly he couldn't resist...legs akimbo...his now tiny hands reached downwards..and began to pump...
One hand on his cock, the other gripping the sofa as he moaned in her voice relentlessly. His mouth in the shape of an "O" as his thin lips plump up. He could feel her disgust bubble up in his psyche as he used her hands to pump his cock. The only cruel joy he could muster as he lost his body. He was bucking his wider hips as he stroked faster, each stroke getting shorter.
He could feel each pass of his hand causing his foreskin to push down his cock, the skin bunching up and growing puff at the base of cock. His dick itself was getting more raw and spongy, condensing onto itself. His hand had to keep squeezing more and more while each stroke got shorter.
Pre cum was making his hand slick, causing him to shudder as it oozed out. Suddenly a pang of pain hit followed by the visceral squishing coming inside his lower abdomen.
He haunched over then arched his back as his throbbing prostate settled into its new place and began to expand. Its own metamorphosis rapidly starting. The muscles between her growing uterus and his gonads began to spasm. He groaned and writhed in a mix of pain and pleasure. Sinew and muscles were tearing and repairing, changing to become more welcoming for outside stimuli.
He caught one look at the mirror before another huge spasm overwhelmed him.
A reflection of Dr Henrietta Jacks (Jekyll) stared back at him.
Her smooth skin, Her face, Her hair, Her build, Her hips, Her tits, Her hips, Her long slender legs, Her delicate hands and feet.
All that remained was an oddly erect yet undersized cock and balls, being pumped furiously
And then….pop
One of her ovaries burned its way into her tight canal causing him to dry retch…then
…pop
Went its counterpart, causing a spurge of precum to shoot across the room. As it did so his meatus detached from its place atop his penis and moved down his retreating shaft.
In his mind, he could feel her relief building. Relief at her sanity returning and this wild trip into masculinity, cruelness and hedonism coming to an end.
Now relieved of their function as gonad receptacles, what was left of his scrotum bubbled up around her newly formed orifice settling into delicate pink labia.
He could only muster a tut as his best outburst as one of his pumping hands left the retreating penis and slipped inside. The confirmation of her soon to be complete womanhood almost caused Edward to black out completely….
Unable to keep stimulating his oversized clit due to oversensitivity from the change, Edward slipped a finger then a second one into the freshly made canal. He gasped, feeling the walls tighten around his slender fingers.
He thrusted his fingers over and over again, lifting his hips, bucking to get over that edge. He was starting to fade, feeling Jacks' personality trying to take control and growing stronger.
His body was shaking, an orgasm building...and building...and building...and...and...
"AAAAAHH~"
Henri screamed out in pleasure, her pussy pulsating around her digits. As her mind was wracked with the orgasmic bliss, she would find Edward's last gift for her. The orgasm helped lock in the final changes.
Ovaries settling into their places next to the uterus, clit nestling behind her hood, and her canal walls reaching full sensitivity. However she was disgusted as a usual smell hit her nose.
Pulling her hand away, she would spot his gift. His gonad needed to be emptied, her walls expelling his semen before her normal natural lubrication, leaving her essentially creampied by her alter ego.
Henri's eyes rolled back in her as her pussy continued to pulse...she brought her legs together as her female body completely finished its reversion.
Wow...that....that was a big one. God dammit it tho - Edward always leaves me in such a mess.
Now....where am i? Some form of hotel? Her eyes were drawn towards a knocking at the door...and a vaguely familiar voice…
"Eddie....??"
Henri moved her still quaking form towards the keyhole in terrifying anticipation….she knew that voice…..but no….surely not….
She was wobbling as her recovering form was unsteady. Getting to the door, she kneeled down and looked through the keyhole. Her eyes widened at seeing the naked Mintz on the other side, knocking and calling out for Eddie.
Henri covered her mouth and moved away from the door. Damn it Edward what were you doing?! She was frantic as she searched the room for an escape and something to wear.
"Eddie? You ok? Did you get hurt? Do you need Momma to help you?"
Henri's stomach churned in disgust as she heard her boss. She looked for a blanket or a sheet or even a curtain to wrap herself in. She had to escape.
FIN
