A Bet with my Best Friend

"Hey, move it asswipe!" John yelled at me as he shoved by me through the locker room. I gave John a quick glance.

John and I had been best friends for as long as I could remember. Even though we had gone to separate colleges, we remained in touch and always worked out with each other. He is your stereotypical ladies man: 6', nice smile, curly black hair, deep brown eyes, sharp jawline, an impeccable physique with a sense of humor.

I wasn't unattractive but relative to him, there wasn't much debate. Standing at 5'9", I have dark, straight hair and brown skin that showed off my Middle Eastern descent. The only thing I had on John was that I have a bigger ass and wider hips than him... whatever that was worth.

"That was a good workout, huh?" John said as he took off his shirt, revealing his abs and pecs glistening from the sweat. "You kept up with me the whole time."

"Yeah," I replied. "I've just been able to get into the flow the past couple workouts and it's been working for me."

John took off his shorts and stood there in his underwear as he turned to me. Now, by no means am I gay and I certainly do not find John any ways attractive, but I couldn't stop myself from gazing at his bulge.

Protruding from his Calvin Klein underwear seemed to be a ball of socks that he shoved into the crotch area... except there were no socks. The underwear was transparent enough that the head of his hefty cock was visible, with the rest of his shaft coiled behind it. Underneath it was what I imagined were his weighted balls, weighing down the underwear. In that quick second, I had fully analyzed my best friend's package without him realizing.

"I got the place to myself this week, if you wanna come over. We can watch the game tonight." John responded as he slid his sweatpants up his thighs.

I looked over at him as he put on a shirt, "Yeah, I'm free this weekend. I'll bring some beers if you supply the weed." John smirked and gave me a quick nod.

6 Hours Later

I knocked on his door and was greeted by John, wearing the same outfit as I saw him previously wearing in the locker room with a beer in each hand. He handed me the other one as he let me in with a pat on the back.

He had a very modest house, nothing fancy but was the usual place for us to hang out in. His parents loved me and always told me that I was the "best influence" on him. And they had a jacuzzi.

John sat down in front of the T.V. with two blunts rolled out in front of him. I sat down on the opposing sofa as we watched the game. Funnily enough, I hadn't realized that it was his team against mine.

By the end of the second half, the score was tied. "We should bet on this game," John said as he took a swig of his beer. "Since we both know my teams gonna kick your team's ass."

I mockingly chuckled as I continued to drink my own beer, finishing up my 4th as he finished his 5th. "Sure dumbass, what's the wager?"

John looked at the blunts and seemed like he had to muster up the courage to say something. "Well, I was at my plug's place picking up, when he showed me a different drug he's been dealing." John got up and opened the drawer next to him, his dick imprint slightly bouncing.

He took out a pink box and threw it at me.

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X-Change: The Fast Acting, Temporary, Gender-Swapping Pill.

Relinquish your desires as the opposite sex for 24 hours!

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I took out one of the foils and noticed that a pill was missing. I looked up at John and noticed him staring intensely at me. I looked down at the two blunts and that's when he spoke.

"I crushed one of the pills into the blunt. What I think we should do is: whoever's team loses, smokes that blunt and sees what happens. Besides, I'm curious if these even work," John smirked.

I looked at John, then the blunt and then back at John, wrapping my head around the situation. "What happens after we take the pill and supposedly become a girl?" I inquired, unconvinced.

John responded with some irritation, "I don't know man, go flick the bean or something? Stop being such a pussy."

I finished my beer and stared John into his eyes, "You're on."

As the final 30 seconds approached, we each finished one more beer as my team was up by 4. His team had the ball in the Redzone but the defense was making a stop. On 4th down, the quarterback escaped a sack and left the pocket while he heaved the ball downfield. We both watched the ball soar. And soar. And soar.

Touchdown.

John's team had beaten mine. I put my face in my hands as I looked up to see the extra point but was shocked when John was standing right in front of me. On his lips was one blunt and on his outstretched hand was another. Due to the height discrepancy, my eyes were right on level with his cock's print...

Being a man of my word, I held up my end of the bargain. "Fuck man... I can't believe they won that shit," I said as I took the blunt.

John looked down and smirked as he sat next to me, lighting his blunt. Once he started puffing, he handed the lighter to me.

Throughout the session, nothing felt strange to the high I was reaching. The conversation carried out as it normally did: aliens, music and bitches. However, there was definitely a new type of heat I was feeling... Maybe from the alcohol and weed but maybe it was the excitement of not knowing what the pill was going to do.

As we both finished up, John stood up with the ashtray and dumped it into the trash. He got us both waters as we thirstily gulped it down. That's when I started to feel strange. "Hey man, do you know what the side effects of that pill are?" I asked, holding my head with my right hand.

John got the box and attempted to read it but was way too fucked up to do so. He just started giggling at my plight. "It's not funny man, I feel like... I feel like..." That's when it intensified. I stood up, the heat resonating throughout my body. One thing I learned about bad trips, just let them happen.

My hair began to extend downwards, my fade turning into luscious jet-black hair wavering down to my shoulders. My figure began to change into a feminine one, shortening me and reducing my muscle mass. My arms began to shrink, the definition decreasing as my hands turned dainty and cute. My chest began to extend forward in my tank top, causing two melons to create cleavage in the opening of my tank-top. My waist slimmed down but my hips curved out even more. My ass grew even larger but bouncier, almost as if there was Jello in it. My shorts became tighter and the full outline of my ass was visible, the shorts delving deep into the depths of my crack. My thighs ultimately remained the same but my feet shrunk as well. I could feel my chest hair, arm hair and leg hair dissipate into nothingness.

Then, I felt the change down there. I reached down to hold my penis for what felt like one final time but failed. All my fingers were met with were two lips and a very sensitive clit, I gasped as my fingers traced its outline. I took one of my fingers and slid it in slightly, giving out another gasp as I felt how wet it was. Was I horny? I thought, No it must be the weed and alcohol making me feel like this... I finally looked up at John in a similar situation. My hand down my pants and his down his.

We took each of our respective hands out of our pants and locked eyes. Well for a second, then my eyes followed his. They moved down to my rock hard nipples, then my crotch area that was showing some camel toe from the lack of underwear. Yes, I know that's weird but we never wore underwear around each other. I put my hand right above my crotch as I looked back at John, who was confidently resting his hand on the growth in his pants.

"Wow Amir, you look... amazing!" John finally said as he took the sight of my body one more time.

I shyly looked down, blushing as I looked at my two breasts creating a canyon of cleavage. My smooth, brown skin almost glistening in the light. "Thanks..." my high-pitched, cutesy voice mustered. "It really did a number on me, huh?"

"Yeah, I'll say!" John said as he shifted his weight around, clearly finding a comfortable home for his growing cock. "How do you feel?"

I looked up at John and wondered if I should respond honestly. "I feel... I feel like there's a warmth... radiating throughout my body... like my entire body is really hot right now." I said, as I began to fan my face, my breasts moving from the recoil.

John, with his eyes glued on all aspects of my body, responded, "Well I'd agree, but your nipples are rock hard!" His hand pulling on the fabric of his sweatpants as his cock wiggled from its motion.

All of his motions are so blatant... is this how women see men? I thought as I stared directly at his crotch. I quickly looked at the mirror on the wall when I realized how much I was showing off. My tank-top was fully stretched out with my cleavage being the main show but with a crazy amount of side boob anytime I lifted my arms. Moving on from my nipples, my shorts were basically sucked into my lower half as I could almost see the full outline of my pussy through the shorts. I did a little spin and saw the jiggle of my ass from the slight movements. I finally took my eyes off my body when I realized that John was standing directly behind me with a bathing suit. When did he get that?

"Well it'd be a damn shame not to use the jacuzzi with a hot babe like you!" John said, clearly intoxicated. "How about you put this on and meet me in the jacuzzi."

I slowly reached out and grabbed the two piece, Nothing super slutty about this. John headed towards the jacuzzi with the rest of the beers as I headed into the bathroom. I quickly peed, having the strange sensation of sitting down as I stripped naked and examined my body.

I. Was. Hot!

But, I already knew that. I had basically seen my body naked with how much was exposed from my clothes. I wore the two-piece, fitting snugly onto my body as I took one last glance in the mirror and headed off.

When I reached the jacuzzi, John was already in there with a beer in his hand. I took one from the pack and headed in, knowing John was fully taking in the sight. "Jesus, your body looks like it was crafted from the Gods. I bet you've never heard that before."

I smirked a little as I fully lowered myself into the boiling water, my body relaxing at the touch of it as I submerged into the water and closed my eyes. As I got deeper, my feet made contact with John's inner thigh by accident. That's strange, it feels like he's not weari--

My eyes shot open and stared at John who had a huge grin on his face, "Are you naked!?" I angrily questioned as I sat back up.

His eyes looked to the side of the tub and gave me my answer: his sweatpants on one of the chairs. I stood up and stared daggers at him. "Are you fucking kidding me? What the fuck man!?" I said as I began to leave.

John stood up and grabbed my arm, stopping me in my tracks. From his face, my eyes traveled down his body. Looking at his toned abs and arms, his large pecs and stopping right at his crotch.

Finally revealed was his godlike cock that swung from the slightest motion. With his pubes completely trimmed, his veiny and girthy cock extended down between his thighs with a bulbous head at the tip of it. With each motion of his cock, his heavy balls slightly appeared from the sides. The water sliding down making it shine in the porch light as he moved slightly closer. The tip of his head making slight contact with my hip as I jolted from the contact.

"Look man, I'm drunk and high and I make shitty choices when I am. I thought it would be funny if I was naked so I could prank you a little bit! Besides, you're practically naked right now anyways."

What does he mean by that? I thought as I looked down and gasped at the revelation. The bathing suit was completely transparent! My areolas were completely visible and my pussy was on display. I looked back at him, "Why would you give me this bathing suit!?"

"Woah man, I didn't know it was like that! I just picked one I thought would look good on you from my sister's closet, that's all!" He pleaded his innocence as he let go of my hand. Clearly giving me the free choice if I wanted to leave or stay.

I looked at his eyes one last time as I sat back into the jacuzzi. But not before stealing one last glance at his thickening cock before it disappeared into the water. "Fine, just don't make this weird." I took a swig of the beer.

John smiled as he sat across from me and started drinking his own. I made sure to keep my areolas submerged but my cleavage remained in plain sight. Eventually, the tension seemed to ease up and I had sat back up into my seat.

We continued to talk like good friends, as if I hadn't just changed into a smoking hot girl. Except for the glaring fact that every 10 seconds he would make eye contact with my nipples. But, I was strangely okay with it.

As we both finished up the last of the beers, the horniness was definitely beginning to set in. I kept glancing at his body and tried to look through the water at his cock once again. However, the bubbles were in the way but I could see his hand right where his cock is supposed to be. His arm was having slight motions.. almost as if he was slowly stroking himself.

"Hey man, could I ask you something of a weird question?" I found the courage to ask. John nodded. "How, uh... how big... how big is your cock?"

John chuckled as he moved next to me, his cock breaking the plane of the water for a quick glance, but not unnoticed by me. His arm wrapped around the seat behind me, "Well soft or hard?" he inquired.

Unknowingly, I moved into his arm, one hand tracing the outline of my pussy through my bottoms. "I guess... both..." I said as my finger started touching my clit, biting my lip in the process.

John stood up, his cock right in front of my face as I took a deeper examination of the fleshy man-meat. He cupped his cock, "Well soft it's 7", hard it goes to 8" but it mainly gets thicker." He slowly stroked his cock. "Right now it's in between."

I looked in intrigue and desire. My cock was about average but I was definitely a grower. I was shocked that someone's cock could be that big soft! I wanted to touch it...

"If you want, you can see it hard... But you'd have to do the 'heavy lifting.'" John chuckled at the pun. I couldn't help but smile at it. I looked up at him and acted as if I had to think about the situation.

I reached up and slowly grabbed his rod, giving me a strange reminder of what I used to have... Well not as big, I thought. John gave a quiet moan as my hand slowly stroked his cock up and down. I spat in my hand and started rubbing his head, knowing that's what I liked as he gave out another moan. "Really using your own expertise here, huh?" John smirked.

I looked up at him as I felt his cock thickening and growing. I felt his heartbeat through his thick vein, running down the shaft of his cock. Could I ever take this? I thought as my lips reached up and kissed the tip of his cock. I licked the tip, a slightly salty taste with a fleshy texture. I kept licking until I lifted his cock and licked from the base of his balls to the tip. John moaned. I lifted his heavy cock again as I began to suck on his balls. Each one filled my entire mouth when I realized how large they exactly were. They were basically the size of oranges as I tried to fit both of them in my mouth. I could feel my heart pounding in my chest as I felt his hand grab the back of my head.

He brought my head back to the tip as he pushed me towards it. I opened my mouth as I finally took his cock into my mouth, only getting half of it into my mouth. He let go of my head as I slowly started getting into a faster rhythm. My mouth sliding up and down of his cock, wetting it with my saliva as sounds of my fellatio filled the quiet night. I looked up at John, his eyes were shut and mouth slightly open. I attempted to take him as deep as I could and could only get about 3/4 of the way before I started gagging from his cock in my throat. He gave a loud moan as his cock stretched my throat. I started going faster as I kept deepthroating his cock and opened up my bikini to let my breasts hang free.

I took his cock out to take a breath and started stroking it as I felt John's hand caress my breast. I gave a moan as he played with them, avoiding the nipple entirely. I desperately wanted him to touch it but he wouldn't budge. Suddenly, he let go and pulled me up by my hair, "Let's take this inside." He let me out first as we both headed inside. I didn't need to take a look back to know he was entranced my skimply covered ass.

We dried off inside. I sat down on the couch and opened my legs, the bottoms still a little damp from the water as well as some of my juices. That blowjob made me undeniably horny, especially with how big his cock felt in my throat. He swaggered over to me as he got on his knees right in front of me, his cock right on top of my thinly veiled pussy. With a quick swipe and a moan, my panties were off and my pussy completely exposed to him and his cock.

He started slapping his cock around my lips, slightly opening them up with his cock. I nervously looked down, I have no clue how deep I can take that... I thought. John put his hand to my mouth, "Spit." He demanded. I did as I was told. He spat into his hand as well and rubbed it around his cock and then took the remnants onto my clit and pussy.

He started rubbing my pussy as I began to moan, "Ahh, John please I'm sensitive..." John didn't relent, in fact he started rubbing faster and moved onto my clit. "Oh fuuuck!" I moaned out. My pussy opened up and began to excrete even more cum as the warmth started to rise up from my pussy. "I'm gonna... I'm gonna... cum! I'm gonna cu-" I said as I lost all control of my body, my legs shaking from the unrelenting pleasure I was receiving. "UGHHH!" I screamed out. John began to slow down.

I caught my breath and finally opened my eyes as I saw John slowly stroke his cock, bringing it back to full-mast. Without skipping a beat, his head began to penetrate my pussy and I gave out a loud moan. My pussy, still sensitive from the previous orgasm, accepted his thick cock into my body. With a mixture of mine and his saliva, my juices and his pre-cum, his cock was fully lubed up and almost went all the way in before he slid out. Each inch of his cock stretched me out as my pussy habituated to his size.

He put it back in and we both moaned. At first, he started off slow but he picked up pace as he saw that my pussy could handle him. The sounds of his flash clapping against mine filled the room, echoed by both of our moans. I tightened my pussy to ensure that I properly gripped his cock as he roughly fucked me. "You're the first bitch that has ever been able to take my cock in it's entirety!" John moaned out. I could only whimper in response... and pleasure.

Suddenly, he took it out as he picked me up and sat me down on his cock. Holy shit... this position feels completely different! I thought as he lowered me up and down on his cock. I sat up and laid my feet flat, moving my ass and hips as I began to practically twerk on his cock. Each one of my squats was met with his thrust as we met in the middle with the clapping of flesh grew even more grotesque. He grabbed my ass with his hand and kept spanking me, leaving a red hand mark. John took his other hand and started fingering the outline of my puckered asshole. Is he going to? Nah he's not goi- John slid his middle finger in and started slowly fingering me. Instantly I stopped moving and let him have his way with me as he continued to thrust with all his power.