Slow Motion Part 4
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“Robbie’s out running an errand for mom,” Ashley said as I continued to stare at her chest. Well, not HER chest, but that of the hottest lifeguard our town had ever had. “If you’d like to come inside and wait for him you’re welcome too. I suppose I can transform into someone that doesn’t make your eyeballs pop out of your head.” She whirled about, and I followed. My eyes went down to her ass. She must have known I’d check it out, because a second later it slowed as if it were made of jello, and she gave both cheeks a big smack.

“Sorry, couldn’t help myself,” she giggled. And then she changed back into her slim dark haired self. Her expression became serious. “Let’s go talk at the table, Nate.” I took the chair across from her at the table told myself to maintain eye contact. It was easier now that she wasn’t shaking or smacking anything. “It was a very big deal that my little brother told you that we’re shapeshifters. He wasn’t supposed to, but I get it. You two grew up together. You’re like brothers, or at least…were.” I tilted my head at her and asked, “What do you mean by that?” She gave a lopsided smile and said, “I know he grew a set of tits for you to suck on last week, and he spent yesterday flirting with you in my form, which was flattering in a fucked up way. Point is…I think he wants to fuck you.” I laughed. “No way, Ashley. We’re friends. Best friends. I mean, sure, it’s been a little strange between us while he gets used to his new ability, but-” Ashley cut me off.“You don’t understand, Nate. Shapeshifter’s have very high libidos. We need sex. Shortly after our power manifests, we look for an outlet for it. I’m pretty sure Robbie sees you as his ideal outlet, Nate.” I blinked and grew hot under the collar at the very thought of my shapeshifting best friend wanting to fuck my brains out. Ashley Ames at my reaction. “Mm hm, I see you wouldn’t mind either.” I slowly shook my head. “N-no,” I squeaked. “But, he’s a guy, and we’re both not gay, and…” Ashley waved a hand dismissively. “When you can look like anyone, gender doesn’t mean a whole hell of a lot. If my brother wants to fuck you by looking like your favorite wet dream, I’d advise you thank your lucky stars, and let him.” The front door opened and Robbie walked in. “You guys talking about me?” he joked. Before I could pipe up Ashley said, “Yeah. I just telling your friend here that you probably want to fuck him.” I suddenly wanted to hide under the table, but Robbie looked cool as a cucumber as he walked in to the room. “Maybe,” he said casually. “For like, twenty dollars.” Ashley laughed and then looked at me. “Has my brother been shaking you down for cash?” I looked back at her, surprised that Robbie hadn’t told her that. “Y-yeah,” I admitted. She crossed her arms and looked at Robbie with a raised eyebrow. “You should be the one charging him, Nate. His body is CRAVING sex right now. So much so that it’s almost painful for him. He’s acting all cool and stuff, but right now I bet if you dragged him up to his bedroom with the intent to fuck him in whatever form you choose, he’d totally let you.” I looked at Nate, totally expecting him to deny what his sister just said. But he just looked back at me for a few seconds, and then smiled and pumped his eyebrows. “Dude, I’ve just been waiting for you to have the balls to ask me.” I stood so fast I knocked the chair over I’d been sitting in. I grabbed his hand and dragged him to his room while Ashley’s laughter echoed behind us. In the privacy of his room I said, “Turn into my favorite porn star.” His body began to shrink and his hair began to lengthen and curl as he asked, “The one with the glasses, right?” I nodded and said, “Oh yeah.” A few second later I was looking at the spitting image of Leana Lovings. “Get your clothes off and get on the bed,” Robbie ordered. I eagerly did as my friend requested. By the time I was naked and lying on my back, Robbie looked just like Leana, glasses and all. He had shifted an enticing pair of light blue lingerie over her skin, obscuring her nudity, but not for long. He climbed on top of me and we proceeded to get hot and heavy pretty fast. He eventually turned around and shoved my dick inside his tight wet pussy. “Hey, Nate,” he panted. “I know you can’t see it from this angle, but I’m in slow mo right now. Just for you.”
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