Shorts - Liplust
By BD-Acht

All characters are over 18. This is a work of fiction intended for adults only.


A bead of sweat ran from May's face.

I...may be in trouble, she thought to herself with her bottom lip tucked between her teeth.

Another flush of heat ran through her and her erogenous zones throbbed in time with it.

Shit.

She knew what this was. The dreaded, taboo phenomenon that had been all over the news.

The Changing. A strange sickness that altered the body in perverse ways. The one symptom everyone described was exactly what she was feeling: pulsing hot flashes, especially in erogenous zones.

Another flash of titillating pleasure. Another shudder.

Sweating, May began to strip her damp clothes from her body. As much as she felt apprehension at the change she was now certain was coming, she was also curious.

Most accounts suggested the changes were sexually enjoyable...or at least made you so horny that you ended up enjoying it.

She wondered, not daring to hope for something so perverse, if she would gain a cock.

She had to admit, she wouldn't complain about an outside force making her experience the forbidden pleasures of a dick. May had always been too shy to try any of the usual methods of growing one.

Pleasure pulsed under her skin again, settling in her nipples so intensely she shivered.

She couldn't help but wonder if she'd be able to hide whatever change she ended up with. That would make her more comfortable, but along with her nipples there was a

worrying amount of pulsing pleasure flowing to her lips, pussy, and ass. It'd be difficult to hide anything that happened on her face.

She was struck with pleasure like a hammerblow.

Fingers went white as they gripped her chair. A wave of pleasure pooled in her breasts so intensely she felt her pussy quiver on the edge of climax. May thrust her chest out as the pleasure blazed within her tits.

Then, suddenly the fizzling ecstacy faded into a ticklish pleasure. There was a soft pop and a gentle smacking. She felt a degree of relief as fresh cool air washed over her fevered breasts.

Something was different with her tits. Wrong. She shuddered and looked down.

A trio of lips dropped open in shock. Plush lips twitched upon her breasts, set into the soft flesh of her boobs.

May's eyes were wide in shock. While not wholly perturbed by the idea of changing, seeing such a strange transformation on her own flesh was dizzying.

The new lips fumbled as she took stock of her new orifices.

The lips were pillowy, more plush than the ones of her face and looked large set on the smooth globes of her breasts. A tongue snaked from her left lipple to slide along her new mouth and taste a bit of the surrounding squishy flesh.

May was shocked again as she tasted her own sweat from her new tongue. Her lips dropped open in surprise, while her other lipple curved into a smile. The final pair closed over her tongue, slipping back into the warm, humid confines of the mouth set into her soft breast.

"Wow..." All three lips mouthed it, but only her natural ones spoke aloud.

May felt a shy smile fill up her face, not entirely put off by this change. This could be a little sexy for the week or two she'd have with them.

At that moment, another tidal wave of hot pleasure flowed through her body.

"Ahh! Oh, fuck!" Her thighs flew up, clamping together and squirming as her cunt overflowed with ecstasy.

Juices drooled freely from her soaked lips as she began a long, steady climax started by the change. Hot breath tumbled from her mouth and warmth flowed from her lipples that were both open in the ecstatic O of orgasm.

She felt herself involuntarily licking her lips there, which is how she discovered their intense sensitivity. Another instrument of pleasure among the cacophony of lust.

The familiar sound of a lewd trickle filled the room as she reached her peak. A splatter of evident gratification staining her sheets as she contorted in shrieking climax.

The Changing released her from its lurid grip and her body collapsed into a lack sprawl. As May lay panting, she recognized a sensation filtering through the afterglow.

The slick, musky taste of her pussy.

She frowned, and licked her new sets of lips, believing that she may have gushed on herself. Her face and lipples felt dry.

A pop came from between her slick thighs and she felt her pussy spasm strangely. Oh. Oh.

Slowly, she spread her sticky legs to find what she had already suspected.

Her womanly folds had been replaced with another, simpler set of shapely lips. She moved them, and watched as she licked her new pussy lips.
"Oh, wow. That's...different."

She had a thought, and tried something.

"Oh shit!" she shouted as her other hole stuck its tongue out.

She quickly reached back to find her asshole had joined the procession. An electric tingle went up her spine as she felt the full lips where her pucker was supposed to be.

May couldn't help but laugh as she used her rearmost lips to give her fingers an experimental kiss.

This was insane. Utterly depraved. And she felt strangely okay with that. This could actually be pretty fun.

A final wave of pleasure fizzled through her body. Her face felt hot and her lips went alight.

Uh oh.

Any change here couldn't be tucked away in a bra or a pair of panties.

She feared one of her missing holes would make a humiliating reappearance. As the heat rose, she could only surrender to the lust.

Her head dipped back as the room spun. Her left hand's fingers rubbed at her new pillowy lower holes while a lipple sucked at her other hand’s fingers.

Her back arched as the lust became unbearable, and her assortment of lips quivered open. Orgasm exploded through her new orifices.

She flopped back down, the change complete. Wet fingers rushed to her face.
Surprisingly, she found her lips there, unchanged. Well, they were more full and sexy, but otherwise still recognizably hers. In fact, after looking in the mirror, she realized they now matched the rest of her plush erogenous lips.

"Okay...Not too bad then," she said as she assessed the damage. She could easily pass as unchanged and...well...she couldn't deny the allure of having more animate erogenous zones.

A few moments later May laid back on the bed, now armed with a few toys.

Spreading herself, she blushed as she realized the default for her altered asshole was a plush little pucker. Her full cheeks pressed the lips together when she stood or walked.

Throwing herself fully into the change, she simply grinned at the embarrassed heat she felt on her face before beginning to indulgently explore herself.

...

She lasted four days. Four sticky, frustrated days.

The Changing held several similarities to the fabled succubus sickness from a few years back.

A victim’s metabolism became incredibly efficient and they could subsist solely off of sexual energies and lust laden fluids. More importantly, the method of transmission and recovery were the same.

While just being near someone could spread the illness could infect someone else, as it did with May, the primary method of infection was sex and sexual fluids. Once infected, the change would last for one to two weeks, usually raising the infected's libido astronomically. However, if the victim fucked anyone to spread the illness, it became permanent.

Which is what led May to find herself nervously standing in front of her neighbor's door. Her various, hungry lips pulled at the cloth imprisoning them.
The door swung open to reveal her neighbor Pauline, a short, pale girl with a goth aesthetic.

The two were more idle friends due to proximity than true companions but, well... "Hey! Welcome in," she addressed May pleasantly.

"What brings you over?" she spoke with a cool, mischievous lilt that pierced the squirming girl.

Pauline knew exactly what brought her friend and neighbor to her door, sweating and nervous. They had been talking for the last few days through text and May had hesitantly revealed her predicament in a moment of weakness.

The goth had initially expressed her concern and support for the poor girl, offering to cook or deliver anything she needed.

As the conversation continued, she became more curious, subtly wondering what exactly the change had been. May managed to defend that particular secret, but had let slip how incredibly needy she had become.

Eventually this had led to Pauline coyly offering to alleviate some of the pressure, if May was comfortable with the consequences.

The changed girl answered with an awkward laugh and stiffly entered.

Locking the door, Pauline couldn't hide the grin as she looked over her friend. She wondered what perverted secrets her unassuming neighbor hid.

"You look good! I love your outfit," she said cheerfully but they both knew the subtext.

I can't even tell how you changed!

May felt like a live wire. She couldn't believe she was here. Why she had come here. She was breathtakingly horny.

The Change was particularly rough on May.

When afflicted by the Changing, most people simply remained at home and worked off the elevated lust through gratuitous masturbation.

Due to her particular arrangement, this was less effective for May. She had tried, no doubt. Stuffed her dildos deep in her every mouth and vibed her lips until they were numb. But she found that while they were incredibly sensitive, she couldn't satisfy her lips with anything she had on hand.

She thought it had something to do with her other problem. She had developed a strange craving that wormed its way into her fevered, horny thoughts.

The warm gooey taste of desire. Grool, cum, it didn't matter. The thought of either made her dizzy and thirsty all at once.

The obsession had been tingling in her holes since she first realized what it was and now she lusted for it, barred from indulging lest she be stuck this way.

Until now.

With admittedly little thought, she decided that being like this wouldn't be so bad if she could just finally cum.

Cum hard, and maybe parch the aching desire to taste it. "Oh? Is that lip gloss?" Pauline asked.

She was trying to coyly tease at May's desire, thinking she put on makeup just for their tryst, not realizing that she'd stumbled upon her answer.

There was a brief pause. Her expression must have given it away, because Pauline's eyes widened in realization a moment later.

Silence claimed the room.

Words seemed inappropriate. As if any utterance would jeopardize this impulsive rendezvous
.
The goth girl asked with her eyes and May answered with a blush.

She slowly drew her shirt up over her head, watching the other woman all the while, seeing if she'd express anything but interest. If she'd ask her to stop.

She did not.

Her shirt fell to the floor in the tense silence.

Pauline, keyed into the apparent trepidation her neighbor was having unlatching her bra, watched her breasts breathless.

With a snap, they were free.

The dark haired girl gasped, awe glowing across her face.

Her lipples were parted, just a sliver of their soft wet interior revealed and tongues waiting just inside. They wore the facsimile of a slight gasp as she stood bare to the other girl.

Slowly, May's face rose in a lascivious smile as she sees her audience's reaction.

Three tongues dart to lick three pairs of lips as her hands drop to her pants.

Soon she's nude. Bare and horny and virtually panting from every hole.
Pauline's eyes are wide and her jaw dropped, gaze flitting from each new pair of lips and feeling an erotic tingle rise in her own unchanged erogenous zones.

She blinks, watching the glistening lips between her friend's thighs as they part with need.

May smirks with her facial lips. Her pussy mouths "hello" and smiles to its voyeur. The lipples blow kisses and bite their lips with anticipation.

That's about all the titillated goth girl can take. She begins to strip her own shirt and bra as her eyes stay oogling the other girl's changed anatomy, her gaze flicking to May's face every few moments with an expression of awe and lust, as if trying to wordlessly convey her attraction.

May barely lets her finish taking off her shirt when she loses control as well. Pauline finds the other girl swiftly upon her with soft lips pressing into hers. There is but a quick flash of surprise, and then she melts into her.

Dancing tongues and smacking lips consume them as they press into one another.

With a sharp moan, Pauline jumps as Biamnca's lipples begin to kiss and suck gently at her unchanges tits. The sensation is terribly unique. The soft crush of their breasts, stiff nipples against plush mouths. Both hard nubs pulled and licked and suckled at once by the pair of soft lips. It all adds to their impassioned embrace, their poorly thought out booty call, until they're dizzy and disoriented and full of hungry lust.

Pauline is pressed, shuffled backwards into her own couch as the thirsty girl falls upon her.

Her pants and panties are virtually ripped off of her and its May's turn to look awestruck. Pauline just giggles at her reverent expression.

This was just her own normal pussy. At least she had an excuse to look all wide eyed at the other girl's holes. The flushed girl next door did look cute like that though.

She shook her head and dragged May to her lips again. They lost themselves from there. Their faces pressed together in a kiss as their lower lips did the same, May tasting all of her at once.

Soon they flipped, tasting one another again as they had a proper 69. Pauline barely started when she began to pant into her meal.

It felt just like kissing May but the taste, god the taste was pure cunt. She groaned into the grinning pussy making out with her as her own slick hole quivered around May's thirsty tongue.

Soon their lust boiled over and Pauline shifted, making out with May's every hole. Lewd lipples lapped at her mouth as she deftly tongued them. The hungry cunt sucked at her tongue and passionately kissed her. She even pecked at the puckered lips below, blushing as she kissed lips tucked between May’s fat cheeks.

As the goth found herself rising to climax, a different tingle started to form in her own nipples and an even more ecstatic sensation further below.

She gripped her lover hard as she came thunderously, shuddering as the pussy below eagerly lapped up the slickness dripping from her quivering hole.

May, in turn came with her, the taste of a proper climax flooding her pussymouth with untold pleasure and satisfaction. She wailed and collapsed onto the other girl.

Just as her climax was reaching its zenith, Pauline found her pleasure increase instead of taper.

She shrieked as her nipples warped and her pussy clenched. Her eyes rolled back, her body arching and tossing May to the side as she bucked in mind melting pleasure.

After what felt like an eternity of climax, she fell back against the couch. Now upright, she saw May's face full of reverent awe.
She saw, and felt, why.

There was now a full stiffness in her breasts, almost like her nipples were entirely too hard somehow. Which was probably because they were now five inch cocks.

Her eyes went wide and her mouth dropped into a grin.

"Holy shit!"

She felt a similar stiffness down below and realized she had a longer, thicker dick at her crotch as well.

"Oh and a normal one too!" she laughed. She looked towards May.

The girl, who now was permanently changed, looked anything but remorseful. There was an intense, depraved hunger in her expression.

"Oh shit, just uh, go a little slow so I can-aaahh!!"

In an instant, the fat fuckstick disappeared as May's mouth slid down around the bobbing meat jutting from between Pauline's thighs. Virtually fucking her throat with it, she sucked and slurped until her lips were bobbing right against her lover's base.

After a few moments she released the long stiffness with a sloppy pop as she clambered up Pauline, who was now sprawled back against the couch and gripping the cushions like she was holding on for dear life.

With a crazed look in her eye, May dropped onto the cock below and began to blow it with her pussy. The two nipplecocks disappeared into her lipples like she was starving and Pauline found her face attacked once more by May's questing lips and tongue.

The poor girl hardly lasted a minute.

She screamed into their lip lock as her fat shafts pulsed, twitched, and then dumped their load into May's mouths.

As she came she was sucked at every moment, milked of her precious loads. She felt her cum being hungrily drunk straight from her new girths and into her friend's thirsty body.

May howled, orgasm overwhelming her too at the taste of hot sticky spunk. Her lips were taut around the veiny shafts as they pumped and jumped in her swallowing embrace.

Finally, the orgasm subsided. May lifted her body from Pauline's as they both panted in afterglow.

There was a sodden chorus of smacking lips as May's holes relished their meal. The two laughed for a moment. A respite from the lust that had consumed them.

Soon however, their attention fell back to Pauline's stiff new toys, the Change filling her with a heat that would require much more to appease.

With a lick of her lips, May dove back down on her every length, and they lost themselves once more.