“Oh!” she squealed, her entire body visibly writhing. “Right there, Carter. Yeah, you fuck that ass good! I like it in my ass!”
Thrusting into her made him dizzy, as if he were on a roller-coaster and suddenly dropping down the biggest hill on the track. He leaned against her for support, grabbing on tight. Every lunge forward was accompanied by a wheezing sound from his throat. He hoped Dani didn’t hear it. He had to fuck her ass, and he had to blow his load in it. It was his one duty to every amazing ass that he had the chance to gaze upon. He closed his eyes and thanked God himself for making women so beautiful, so perfect. A blessing had been bestowed upon him during puberty, to lust after all those sexy female asses until not an ounce of energy remained inside of him.
As he fucked the girl’s choking butthole, he became aware of her moaning too. Sweat covered him from head to toe as he rode her, bucking his pelvis back and forth violently. It was all automatic; he couldn’t stop himself even if he wanted to. He had to see this to the end, to mesmerize himself with her tight rear entrance filled to the brim with bubbly white cream.
“Mmmmm yes! Oh you’re so big!”
He played with her snatch again, but his hand was unsteady, uncoordinated. He barely got a finger inside, and even then it didn’t plunge in very deep. The growing pressure in his loins consumed him, like a balloon steadily being filled with air. He had been going for several minutes and was near the point of exhaustion, but he had to fuck her. That sweet ass deserved to have his cock inside it. And she wanted it just as badly as he did.
A moment later he fell on top of her, thrusting one final time as a hot load shot out from the end of his cock. He pumped her ass a few more times, filling her rectum with his gooey seed. They fell to the bed together, Dani wrapped up in his arms. He didn’t want to let her go. He wanted every last drop to go into her ass. He wanted her to have all that jizz.
She turned her head and kissed him on the lips. Carter didn’t know how much time had passed since the climax. His cock was still buried in her butthole, but it was slowly deflating. Shortly after, he felt it pull out. Her anus must’ve closed right up, for he felt not a drop of cum after that. She had a nice keepsake of their love.
“No one’s ever done that,” she told him, holding his chin to make sure they looked eye-to-eye. “No one’s ever fucked my ass. Most guys are too afraid of it.”
Carter smiled. “I love ass.”
“And I love that you love my ass.”
“Well, I love that you love that I love your ass.” Shit, did I get that right? A twinge of lightheadedness came to him.
Another freshman girl with another perfect ass fucked. Carter had thought about keeping a record or managing a tally. That had to be over twenty asses he had immersed his raging hard-on inside of. Maybe more. He couldn’t be sure. Some of them blurred together, while others like Dani would forever occupy a slot in his mental photo album. He hoped this wouldn’t be the only ass-fucking he’d give her. The memorable girls always came back for seconds and thirds, or even more.
She turned until their bodies were facing each other and they kissed again. Dani wrapped her arms around him. Carter took the opportunity to sink his fingers into her delightful rump again. It surprised him when she did the same to his.
She pulled back, her eyes wider than before. “You have a nice ass!”
In his drunken trance, Carter could only look at her and mumble, “What?”
“Oh don’t be embarrassed. I like when boys have a little meat on them. Turn around and show me.”
He rolled to his stomach for her, but he didn’t know what the big deal was. Truthfully, Carter had never thought about his own ass. It wasn’t anything special for one thing. Plus, his father’s side of the family had a reputation for being exceptionally hairy, and those same genes had passed down to him, though only on his butt. He wasn’t proud of it.
Dani squeezed it again. “You have a big girly ass, Carter! I love it.”
What in the world is she going on about? There were many adjectives that could describe his butt, but none of them was “girly.” He turned and looked at it … and she wasn’t wrong. In fact, Carter didn’t even recognize his own ass! It was definitely bigger than he remembered, and he couldn’t even see a single dark hair on it. Shocked, he got up and went to turn on the light just to make sure he wasn’t seeing anything. He looked down over his shoulder at the alien swell of it. It really stuck far out there!
“Oh, stay still,” Dani said. “You look like a dog chasing its tail.”
Carter stopped. His mind was conflicted. “I’m not supposed to have this ass.”
Dani had plopped herself down onto her stomach, resting her head on her hands. “It’s attached to you. It’s definitely your ass.”
“Mine’s not this big!”
Carter gulped. He was the expert on female asses, the aficionado of girls and their blood-pumping derrieres. If he had a superpower, then it was to spot a beautiful female rump in a split-second. When Carter looked down at his large, smooth backside, one realization hit him: he was looking at a girl’s ass. There was no mistaking it! Girl butts were shaped differently than boy butts. The fat was distributed in a certain way, and the pelvis was a different configuration. Carter knew this very well—he had researched female puberty to understand why their asses were so goddamn attractive and why they had that certain heart shape.
He wasn’t seeing things. This new ass of his was wide and round and embarrassingly plump. The flesh had a strange jiggle to it, and it fucking swayed when he walked. He couldn’t stop thinking of Jada when he gazed down at it. The shape was similar, and he had that inherent desire to squeeze it with his fingers—if it weren’t his own ass, anyway.
The alcohol surged through his veins again, and Carter remembered how many beers he had consumed. That was a lot of thought to put into his ass—so much that it gave him a throbbing headache. He rubbed his temples.
“Carter, I have a personal question for you,” Dani said suddenly. She was staring at his ass. He could feel her gaze even when he wasn’t looking at her.
“Yeah?”
“Have you ever fingered your own ass? Since you like asses a lot.”
He had to sit down. The nausea was coming back, and Carter didn’t want to risk an injury in case he suddenly lost his balance. He sat down next to Dani. His new large ass provided a sort of cushion.
He shook his head. “No.” He restricted his vocabulary to simple words.
“Well, I want to finger your ass.”
Carter believed he had misheard her. There was so much alcohol in him that he could probably piss out a keg’s worth and convince one of his friends that it was actual beer.
“Just lean over,” she said. “I’ll be gentle. I promise. After all, I have firsthand experience. You can trust me.”
He rolled to his side. What was she talking about again? His mind was swimming with a thousand different things—mainly butts. He loved butts. There was no surer statement in the entire universe. They came in all sorts of colors and shapes, but butts were definitely cool. His mind returned to that morning when he had licked Jada’s ass. Immediately his cock began to show signs of life again. He wished she was here right now. Dani’s was quite nice, sure, but perfection was reserved for only one. If only he could get his hands around it again and—
Carter nearly jumped out of his skin as he felt something penetrating his anus.
“There it is,” she said, closing one eye as if she was concentrating hard. “Oh, it’s tight!”
He was too stunned to say anything. Nothing had ever been inside his ass before. The sober Carter would’ve cursed at her for even trying such a stupid thing. He wasn’t gay! But then he looked at his ass again and saw how big and feminine it was, and he started imagining he could see that slender finger of hers moving into his anus. He sure as hell felt it! His cock had attained a sort of swelling momentum from thinking about Jada’s shapely rear, and now it continued to enlarge as Dani’s
finger penetrated him from behind.
In thirty seconds he had a full erection again!
Dani bit her bottom lip. “Carter, I think I’m in love with your ass.”
He breathed in sharply. “I know the feeling.”
“Well, your ass is big and round. It might be bigger than mine. Carter, do you like having a girly ass?”
The finger inside his ass swayed his opinion.
“Yeah,” he said abstractedly. “Sure.”
“And me fingering your asshole?”
He closed his eyes. The sensation of having a finger in his ass was so new that he didn’t want his other senses to distract him from it. For one thing, it was nothing like having his cock stroked. It was pleasurable in a similar way though—there was a steady heat in his loins and so many wonderful tingles that he couldn’t stop his fingers from trembling. He even bit his bottom lip to stifle what felt like an oncoming moan.
Dani pushed her finger in deeper, and Carter knew he was going to get off again. He hadn’t even touched his cock, and yet it was so goddamn hard that he could’ve taken Dani’s ass again right there and produced another load within a matter of seconds. But he didn’t want to. As she started to pump into him, his breath became erratic. There was a feeling of floating, as if he really wasn’t on the bed or actually inside his own body. Maybe it was a dream, maybe it wasn’t. Deep down inside, Carter didn’t want it to be a dream. He had gazed upon his new ass and felt that lust come right back. It inspired confusion and awe simultaneously. A thought came to his head of admiring his new beautiful ass every day in the mirror, for it was his to touch and play with from now to the end of time. His lips formed a brief smile.
When he settled himself back into the moment, back into the warm, pleasurable seat of reality, Dani was fucking him quick with her finger. The impacts of her wrist caused his round, hairless rump to bounce and jiggle. He loved that feeling. And that emptiness inside his rectum was quickly being satisfied. There was a surge in his loins, not unlike that of an oncoming climax. Carter clenched the bed as it overtook him.
Dani was shocked. “You’re coming? Holy shit.”
It was nowhere near an explosive release, but the white stuff oozing from the end of his cock was certainly cum. There was a small batch of it which stained his underwear. His entire body was quivering. Dani continued to penetrate him for another minute until he was absolutely panting.
With a feeble voice, he told her to stop.
She gave his ass a final squeeze. “Other girls would be jealous of this thing.”
Carter stared off into space, reflecting on the second orgasm and the small region of sensitivity inside his rectum which Dani had apparently found. It astounded him by how quickly he had reached climax. Normally there was a period of recovery before he could go again. It seemed his ass didn’t follow that same rule.
Dani stayed the night. Carter slept for a few hours and woke again. He grabbed his phone and glanced at the clock. It was a few minutes after four in the morning. He remembered the fucking and the revelation following Dani touching his ass for the first time. He reached down and felt it. It was just as big and soft as before. If he hadn’t known it was attached to him, he would’ve definitely assumed it to be a chick’s ass. The contour was all wrong for it to be a guy’s, and there was too much flesh between his fingers. He wasn’t fat, but his new ass was.
Groaning, he removed himself out from underneath Dani’s arm and strolled for the bathroom. The light blinded him for a moment before he saw the naked figure in the mirror clearly. He turned and stared at his ass. It did seem overly large. Stranger yet, it was totally smooth and hairless. He had felt as much and seen the top of it before. But the mirror showed the full extent of the changes.
Maybe it’s an allergic reaction, he thought. Swelling from some infection. Maybe Dani had given it to him. Still, this whole ass issue required further research. He went back into the bedroom and found the pile of Dani’s clothes. Just underneath her top was a pair of yellow panties. Fumbling with them for a moment to find the front, he stuffed a leg into each hole and slid them up to his crotch. The fabric was rather constrictive over his ass, but otherwise they fit well enough—if he ignored the prominent bulge in the front.
Back in the bathroom, Carter stared at the reflection, turning so that he could see his ass again. The panties were designed to show the bottom half of his ass cheeks, while the middle disappeared into his crack and came out over his manhood. He couldn’t take his eyes off it. The way the material fit over his plump rear, the smooth expanse of creamy flesh erupting beneath the yellow lace, the fact that the panties were neither too large nor too small to fit over his butt—they were all signs. The panties were designed for a girl to wear, and they fit him a little too well.
Oh my God, he realized, his jaw dropping. I do have a girl’s ass!
On Monday, Carter caught Jada leaving her afternoon Psychology lecture period. They both had classes in the same building, and it wasn’t uncommon that they’d see each other at one point or another. He pulled her aside as the other bustling students streamed from the open double doors.
“Carter?” she asked, holding her notebook to her chest. “What is it?”
I want to fuck you right now, he thought, but the words never made it to his lips. Besides, he didn’t know how she’d react to that, or on what terms they were on. She hadn’t spoken to him since that unforgettable Saturday morning. Carter could almost feel her soft lips around his pulsing member again. He was beginning to get hard. Plus, she was drop-dead gorgeous in her tiny denim skirt and pink tank top. Her ass was practically hanging out, and she’d probably reveal her panties if she bent over even the slightest.
He made sure to keep his voice at a whisper. “You remember two days ago?”
She swapped her weight from one foot to the other. “Yeah.”
His cheeks started to burn. “Did I have a … well, when we were doing the thing, and uh—”
She looked annoyed. “Just go on and spit it out, Carter. I got another class in an hour and I need to catch up on some notes.”
The last students filed out of the lecture hall.
He went on. “Well, was there something off about my body? Maybe I’m being self-conscious, but I think I have a huge ass. Do you remember? Jada, this is important.”
It was all Carter had been thinking about as of late. In some ways it wasn’t new. Typically he was obsessed with ass! Just never his own. It was just so out there, like someone had taken an air hose to his asshole and pumped air into his body. It looked inflated. But the answer wasn’t that simple. Besides that being physically impossible, the shape was all wrong. Carter had inspected his ass countless times over the past twenty-four hours and concluded the same thing every time: it was a girl’s ass. There was no denying it. It was round, bouncy, and hairless. He could barely fit it into his largest pair of pants, and his briefs were always skin-fucking-tight.
Stranger yet, he discovered his legs to be just as hairless this morning, and the skin was smooth just like his ass. Carter didn’t want to think about what that meant.
“No, Carter. Your ass wasn’t big. That’s the dumbest question. I just remember it being really hairy because I usually don’t like hairy guys. “
After looking both ways and seeing no one coming in their direction, Carter spun around and stuck his butt out. He didn’t have to bend his spine very much to accomplish that.
“Stick your hand down my pants,” he told her.
“What?”
“Quick, since no one’s looking.”
“Carter—”
“Just please do it. I need your opinion.”
He didn’t think she was going to do it. Hell, he almost expected Jada to walk off and leave him without saying a word. It was obviously a strange request, but he had to know what she thought about it. Carter had been staring into every mirror and reflective surface he came across just to make sure he wasn’t going insane. They all showed the same thing
.
Finally, Jada sighed and reached down the back of his pants, flattening her hand out. “Wow, your pants are really tight.”
He nodded. “Yeah, and?”
She looked up at him. “Did you shave it? It’s really smooth.”
“A razor hasn’t touched it.”
Besides the awkwardness of having someone else’s hand down the seat of his pants—even if it was Jada’s—Carter was once again reminded of how erotic his ass was. It shouldn’t have been pleasurable to have it groped, but his cock sprang to life as she gave it a soft squeeze, holding one cheek in her palm. The resulting jiggle sent little sparks straight to his loins.
“You’ve gained some weight,” she said.
“Only back there,” he pointed out. “But there’s no way I gained that much weight in two days. That’s impossible. It is strange, right? I’m not going crazy am I? Doesn’t it feel like a girl’s butt?”
She pulled her hand out. “Well, I haven’t touched another girl’s ass, but I guess it feels like mine does. The skin is really smooth, and it’s rounder than any guy’s I’ve seen.”
“Yeah. See?” He adjusted his pants and faced her again. “Jason doesn’t know about what happened, right?”
“When?”
“Two days ago, when we … yeah.”
She shook her head. “We aren’t dating anymore.”
That wasn’t the answer Carter had been expecting. He always saw the two of them together. She went to most of the games wearing one of his jerseys and sporting his number on her cheek. She even came to stay at the apartment almost every week.
“I really need to go, but good luck with your ass problem or whatever,” she said, heading off down the hallway. “It’s not that unattractive. Maybe try a diet.”
“Thanks,” he mumbled. At least she had noticed that something was different.
Carter could deal with a little weight gain. He was lazy and never exercised, and beer was his go-to refreshment. It seemed reasonable that he’d put on a little weight here or there. But so much in so little time? And that didn’t explain the sudden loss of body hair or the subtle changes to his skin.
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