HE’S THE MAN / We’re the Girls!
Wallace Ferry had some real concerns about his son Jason and who he was hanging around with at college. “You should share a place with a jock, not some sissy ass bookworm! He’ll show you how to be a real stud.”
See, Wallace (like Jason) was kind of short and skinny and had never gotten over his feelings about it. And to Wallace’s delight, the boy did get an athletic roommate. His name was Marcellus Jones and he was an Adonis. He played football! He made girls panties wet, and guys envious.
But what the Ferrys didn’t know was that Marcellus was an Alpha Spirit. He looked 20 but was really about 2000 years old. He got his machismo from other men. He also happened to have a fetish: draining the male essence from a weak, unsuspecting boy, and making a pretty and passionate girly-boi about them.
He had selected Jason on purpose, and within a month of the two sharing an apartment, they were sharing a bed. Jason’s hair grew out, her breasts grew, her butt grew, and her waist shrunk, along with what penis she had. She was now Jennifer, and she loved her man and was addicted to his cock, his cum, and his pheromones.
One day, Wallace decided to surprise Jason at school. Boy was he surprised to walk in on Marcellus thrusting his huge cock into Jennifer’s ass. He was so outraged, and yet so mesmerized by the sight, he was unable to leave the apartment for about three weeks. That was just long enough for Marcellus to make his second conquest.
Now Wynona has made herself at home as Jennifer’s stunning mother, and Marcellus’s other shemale lover. With two to fuck every night, his power GROWS larger…