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“Christ… If I’m getting fucked this hard I would at least like to get my hair pulled” Mack reeled in his line to switch his bait for the 6th time that morning.

He recast his line and grabbed another Busch Light from his cooler.

He sighed and looked around his empty nook on Lake of the Ozarks. It was fall now and all the tourists had gone home leaving Mack without company or work. All he had in life was his little fishing boat and cooler of beers. No fish, no friends, nothing.

“God… If you’re up there I just wish a little something could go my way.”

CRASH

A rogue bolt of lightning struck Mack’s boat. He was sent flying into a black void.

As he flew through the void he found himself naked and watched in shock as his fat melted away leaving a toned body.

‘Wow! I look like I did in my high school days!’ Mack got excited.

Years melted off his body as became younger, his skin getting softer. His body continued to shrink dropping from 5’10” to 5’7”. His shoulders caved in as his torso became incredibly thin with his ribs becoming visible. As his torso shrank so did his arms and hands. Calluses from years of hard labor dropped off leaving smooth hands with manicured nails. His legs shrank, but unlike his upper body they maintained some mass.

“What the hell? This is…” Mack’s voice was taken away as his face shifted. Eyes widened, jaw and nose thinned, cheekbones rose, and lips turned out into a slight pout. He began coughing as his Adams apple retreated leaving a thin neck. His hair which had been falling out exploded in a brown wave past his shoulders and down his back.

“What the hell? I look like a goddamn broad!” His voice now much higher.

Two small breasts pushed their way onto his chest, shaking as he wiggled his chest.

“Unreal… this has to be some kind of dream! There's no way I can just AH…”

A slight discomfort in his hips distracted Mack. They grew wide as his spine arched pushing his thin butt out. He ran his hands over his now wide hips and felt his new soft butt in his hands. Then he looked at his cock, it was almost dangling straight down now.

“Oh GOD!” Mack felt a pain in his lower region as a slit opened up between his legs. He watched with horror as his cock receded into the slit.

“I’m a woman! What the fuck! What am I….”

Just as quickly as he entered the void he exited. He was back on the boat. No… This boat was different. He was on a sailboat. Not in Missouri either. He was in a beautiful setting, blue water below, cliffs rising above the shore. A glass of wine in hand The quiet of the setting calmed him gentle waves lapped up against the boat. The weather was nice and felt good on his soft skin.

SOFT SKIN! The horror suddenly gripped Mack. He looked over his body to find himself wearing a skimpy red bikini.

“What the hell, I’m not some kind of faggot freak.” Mack began to panic as his situation was not as pleasant to him as he initially thought.

“Amore!” Giuseppe called as he climbed up from the boat's cabin. “There is no need to panic, I have a new bottle of wine right here.”

‘Gross… wine… I wonder if he has any Busch Light. That would make this a little bett... “ Mack's jaw dropped as he laid his eyes on the hunky Italian man as he ducked under the sail and approached. Mack had never appreciated a man’s body before but couldn’t take his eyes off his chiseled features. He let his eyes wander over the man’s abs and down to his bulge constrained in his tight euro shorts.

‘It looks like those shorts they wear in the fag parade.’ Mack internally scoffed at the man. ‘But I was just checking him out? Does that make me one of them’

Giuseppe sat next to Mack on the bow of the boat and poured more wine into Mack’s glass. Mack took a sip. Wow this stuff is pretty good. He quickly drank the whole glass and just as quickly felt the effects of the alcohol. He felt his mind taken in by the warmth of the alcohol’s buzz.

‘Have men always been this attractive? How have I not appreciated the strong features of a man before.’ Mack's eyes once again survey Giuseppe's body settling on his bulge. Mack bit his lip and made eye contact with Giuseppe.

“You are truly beautiful my love” Giuseppe said in his sexy Italian accent as he looked over Mack’s body.

Mack watched Giuseppe’s cock stiffen in his shorts. He had no idea the sight of a stiffening cock could be so erotic. Just to think that it was all because of his, no… HER, beauty, her sexuality. She couldn’t deny her feelings anymore.

Megan sprung forward and pulled down the waistband of Giuseppe’s shorts causing his cock to spring out. She admired its shape and gently caressed it before plunging her mouth onto it.

She felt it fully harden in her mouth as precum began to leak from the tip. She took his length out of her mouth to lick the precum off with the tip of her tongue.

“Amore, are you sure you want to do this out here? Where can people see us?” Giuseppe asked through gasps of pleasure.

“Baby, I don’t care who sees how much I love your cock. All I ask is that you pull my hair when you fuck me.” Megan led Giuseppe down into the cabin’s bedroom. She couldn't have asked for a better life.

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“Christ… If I’m getting fucked this hard I would at least like to get my hair pulled” Mack reeled in his line to switch his bait for the 6th time that morning.

He recast his line and grabbed another Busch Light from his cooler.

He sighed and looked around his empty nook on Lake of the Ozarks. It was fall now and all the tourists had gone home leaving Mack without company or work. All he had in life was his little fishing boat and cooler of beers. No fish, no friends, nothing.

“God… If you’re up there I just wish a little something could go my way.”

CRASH

A rogue bolt of lightning struck Mack’s boat. He was sent flying into a black void.

As he flew through the void he found himself naked and watched in shock as his fat melted away leaving a toned body.

‘Wow! I look like I did in my high school days!’ Mack got excited.

Years melted off his body as became younger, his skin getting softer. His body continued to shrink dropping from 5’10” to 5’7”. His shoulders caved in as his torso became incredibly thin with his ribs becoming visible. As his torso shrank so did his arms and hands. Calluses from years of hard labor dropped off leaving smooth hands with manicured nails. His legs shrank, but unlike his upper body they maintained some mass.

“What the hell? This is…” Mack’s voice was taken away as his face shifted. Eyes widened, jaw and nose thinned, cheekbones rose, and lips turned out into a slight pout. He began coughing as his Adams apple retreated leaving a thin neck. His hair which had been falling out exploded in a brown wave past his shoulders and down his back.

“What the hell? I look like a goddamn broad!” His voice now much higher.

Two small breasts pushed their way onto his chest, shaking as he wiggled his chest.

“Unreal… this has to be some kind of dream! There's no way I can just AH…”

A slight discomfort in his hips distracted Mack. They grew wide as his spine arched pushing his thin butt out. He ran his hands over his now wide hips and felt his new soft butt in his hands. Then he looked at his cock, it was almost dangling straight down now.

“Oh GOD!” Mack felt a pain in his lower region as a slit opened up between his legs. He watched with horror as his cock receded into the slit.

“I’m a woman! What the fuck! What am I….”

Just as quickly as he entered the void he exited. He was back on the boat. No… This boat was different. He was on a sailboat. Not in Missouri either. He was in a beautiful setting, blue water below, cliffs rising above the shore. A glass of wine in hand The quiet of the setting calmed him gentle waves lapped up against the boat. The weather was nice and felt good on his soft skin.

SOFT SKIN! The horror suddenly gripped Mack. He looked over his body to find himself wearing a skimpy red bikini.

“What the hell, I’m not some kind of faggot freak.” Mack began to panic as his situation was not as pleasant to him as he initially thought.

“Amore!” Giuseppe called as he climbed up from the boat's cabin. “There is no need to panic, I have a new bottle of wine right here.”

‘Gross… wine… I wonder if he has any Busch Light. That would make this a little bett... “ Mack's jaw dropped as he laid his eyes on the hunky Italian man as he ducked under the sail and approached. Mack had never appreciated a man’s body before but couldn’t take his eyes off his chiseled features. He let his eyes wander over the man’s abs and down to his bulge constrained in his tight euro shorts.

‘It looks like those shorts they wear in the fag parade.’ Mack internally scoffed at the man. ‘But I was just checking him out? Does that make me one of them’

Giuseppe sat next to Mack on the bow of the boat and poured more wine into Mack’s glass. Mack took a sip. Wow this stuff is pretty good. He quickly drank the whole glass and just as quickly felt the effects of the alcohol. He felt his mind taken in by the warmth of the alcohol’s buzz.

‘Have men always been this attractive? How have I not appreciated the strong features of a man before.’ Mack's eyes once again survey Giuseppe's body settling on his bulge. Mack bit his lip and made eye contact with Giuseppe.

“You are truly beautiful my love” Giuseppe said in his sexy Italian accent as he looked over Mack’s body.

Mack watched Giuseppe’s cock stiffen in his shorts. He had no idea the sight of a stiffening cock could be so erotic. Just to think that it was all because of his, no… HER, beauty, her sexuality. She couldn’t deny her feelings anymore.

Megan sprung forward and pulled down the waistband of Giuseppe’s shorts causing his cock to spring out. She admired its shape and gently caressed it before plunging her mouth onto it.

She felt it fully harden in her mouth as precum began to leak from the tip. She took his length out of her mouth to lick the precum off with the tip of her tongue.

“Amore, are you sure you want to do this out here? Where can people see us?” Giuseppe asked through gasps of pleasure.

“Baby, I don’t care who sees how much I love your cock. All I ask is that you pull my hair when you fuck me.” Megan led Giuseppe down into the cabin’s bedroom. She couldn't have asked for a better life.