Published: Feb 14, 2024

My ninety-eighth caption, and a Valentine's Day special!

Weston and his girlfriend have tried it all, and even though he's had his doubts about some of his girlfriend's "experiments", to doesn't hold a candle to this…

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Weston had been with his girlfriend Debby for over a year now, both having grown quite close to each other in that time. Though it had taken him some time to adjust, Debby was quite the… wild girl when she wanted to be, especially in bed. They had seemingly done it all, from bondage, roleplay, and all manners of toys and outfits as well. Though Weston wasn’t into all of it as much as she was, he enjoyed seeing that happy look on her face. Even if one of her ideas made him slightly uncomfortable, he could never get enough of seeing her smile as he allowed her to experiment with him in the bedroom.

Finally, February 14th arrived, marking Valentine’s Day. Weston was well-prepared for this day, knowing that Debby likely had something else up her sleeve for the night to come. After going out for an expensive dinner in one of the city’s nicer restaurants and doing a little bit of shopping, they made their way back to Weston’s apartment. The two drank some wine and snuggled together, watching some Netflix before the night reached “that” point.

Debby looked up at Weston, having that usual, mischievous look on her face. Weston had learned to both love and fear that look the past year.

“Alright, I’ll bite. What’ve you got planned tonight?” He asked, watching as she pulled something out of the closet. A box of chocolates, it looked like.

“I got something a bit different this time.” She smirked, ripping open the packaging. It was indeed a box of chocolates like he had predicted, though not from any brand he had heard of before. In fact, it wasn’t even in English, looking more like Japanese or something. He was quite confused.

She opened the box, grabbing one of the chocolates and holding it between her teeth. She pulled her hair out of the way, leaning towards him. Weston was surprised she wanted to do something so seemingly… innocuous, sharing a box of chocolates as a form of intimacy. He quickly accepted the gesture, gently taking the chocolate from her with his own teeth, giving her a gentle kiss in the same motion. She blushed, continuing to smile at him.

Instead of leaning in to further embrace him, Debby instead leaned back, still smiling as she poured herself some more wine. Weston felt the chocolate melt in his mouth surprisingly fast, swallowing it without a second thought as Debby giggled, drinking nearly half of her glass in one whole gulp.

“What’s so funny, Deb?” He asked, having become suspicious once again as Debby grinned, a loud gurgling noise coming from deep in his stomach.

“Oh, you’re about to find out.” She smirked as the noise became louder, heat beginning to build up in his stomach. “You’re gonna love this, trust me.”

Pressure and heat built up in Weston’s gut. He knew he should have felt pain from this sensation, but instead it filled him with a strange sense of arousal. Feeling lightheaded, he leaned back on the sofa, his breathing becoming more labored and slow. As he laid there, even his mind became somewhat hazy, overwhelmed by the sensations coursing through his body. Eventually, the pressure in his gut spread through his whole body, making him feel like a ball of dough being kneaded. He rubbed his crotch, completely overtaken by pleasure as he felt his member shrink, eventually being reduced to nothing at all. His ass expanded and his hips and thighs thickened, ripping apart his casual pants and squeezing his new curves. He watched as his shirt began to expand, two fleshy mounds expanding beneath the surface. As they reached their maximum size, his shirt burst open, sending the buttons flying like bullets out of a gun. Finally, a cascade of new, chocolate-brown hair exploded from his head, hanging down in front of his eyes.

As Weston laid there, he panted heavily, covered with sweat and incredibly turned on. Debby squealed in excitement, holding her hands together under her chin as she looked at the transformed Weston. She couldn’t help but run her hand up his leg, causing him to moan from the sensation.

“They weren’t wrong! You look just like me!” Debby gushed, taking out her phone and putting her head next to his own, snapping a photo. Weston was astounded, he really did look just like his girlfriend, down to the mole beneath her left eye. The resemblance was so perfect you’d think the two were twins. “These chocolates are from a company in Japan. They’re filled with a temporary formula that turns you into a copy of myself. Pretty cool, right?”

Weston, still feeling the heat in his… her body, ran the tips of his fingers along one of his cheeks, feeling like a feather than her old, male flesh.

“I feel… great!” She exclaimed, feeling a new, incredible burst of energy flow through her. “I never could have imagined feeling so… electric!”

“I’m glad you love it! I’ve even got a matching outfit for you to wear while we were out!” She replied, handing him a bra, red sweater, black skirt, panties, and some leggings. “Once I get some more photos of us together, we’ll have some more fun taking all of it off again in the bedroom.”

He did exactly that, putting on her clothes as she watched him, much in the same way a cat would. It felt so strange, but so good at the same time, being squeezed by women’s clothing. He almost didn’t want to take it off, but he knew there was no convincing Debby to let her keep it on at all.

“Oh, this might be selfish, but I’ve always wondered what it might be like to do it with myself.” She purred, taking off Weston’s sweater and pushing him onto their bed. “You alright with me calling you Debby for the night, sweet pea? I promise it’ll only make things hotter for both of us.”

“Two Debbies, one big bed, and all these possibilities? I don’t see why not.” The other “Debby” agreed, pulling her down onto the bed with her. “So… what happens if I take some more of those special chocolates, huh? My sweet tooth is craving far more than usual right now, and I know what I want.”