Wet Lips (Monthly tale - 17) X

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The Golden Red Star Resort, the best in all of China.

A large luxurious five star hotel in the heart of the great bay area, located right on the beach.

Water bluer than the sky, sands softer that the skin of a baby, the ultimate tourist trap that each year attracts tourists from all over the world.

Of both the good kind and the bad.

Rubin was one of the bad ones, not because of anything especially bad, apart from the unforgivable crime of being an insufferable jerk and womanizer.

Nothing was too low for this egocentric American guy if it meant he could get into a lady’s bed, tricks, lies and sometimes even worse things.

A rich daddy’s kid who had lived his entire life without having to work a single day, he felt entitled to all and everything.

The pools of natural sea water at the resort were always full of people from morning to night, either swimming or just basking under the sun, the perfect place for Rubin to hunt, his objective had been clear for a couple of days, the pretty lifeguard at the main pool, a skinny young blonde girl with bronzed skin who was wearing a skimpy red swimsuit, and today he was going to get her to kiss him no matter what.

You may have already guessed what childish plan he had in mind, but may also have quickly dismissed it as something too shameful to be done by any adult.

But it wasn’t too shameful for Rubin...

The guy entered the pool area, wearing speedos and showing off his abs and perfectly groomed ginger beard, catching the attention of nobody, he did some absurd stretches, some poses and then jumped into the deepest and most deserted spot of water he could find.

And then he stayed in the bottom...

Yes, that was exactly his plan, comments about his brain not having enough oxygen wouldn't be out of place.

Pretending to drown to attract a woman’s attention, that’s how low he was willing to go.

He floated there at the bottom of the pool, smirking as if he was some kind of genius, even proud of himself, and then...

“OK, yeah, NO!”

It resounded loudly inside his head, the strong willed voice of a woman, the sound made him lose some bubbles of air.

Maybe I should have mentioned it, but this story occurs in the world in which humans can suffer from the Reversion Syndrome.

What’s the Reversion Syndrome you ask?

You surely already know... don’t you?

Look, it’s a bit complicated to explain, just look around, ask some witch or keep reading the tale, what you need to know is that Rubin is going to become the cunt he’s always been.

“That’s it, enough is enough!” continued the woman inside the guy’s head.

Rubin blinked, terrified, not wanting to accept what hearing that voice in his mind meant despite knowing it all too well.

“Who are you?!”

“I’m your consciousness and your cock and enough is enough, this is the last time you’ll do something as pathetic as this, I’m taking the wheel!”

“No! You aren’t going to!”

“You can’t stop me, pussy!”

Rubin shook under the water, really losing air, feeling his penis growing hard, stretching his speedos.

“NO! NO! I’m not your damn cunt!”

“It isn’t up to you just like being your sorry dick wasn’t up to me!”

“I’m not gonna!”

“You are gonna, because you love it, you love pussy... because you are one... you already see it, bitch!”

The woman chuckled and Rubin saw a clear image of the fleshy lips of a vagina... tender... warm... that was all he needed, he lost all of his air...  and through the fibers of cloth making up his underwear the drops of cum transpired and floated upwards in front of his horrified eyes...

He hadn’t been able to hold onto his humanity for even thirty seconds... and now...

A loud splash happened above his head, the waters broke and the voluptuous bust of the female lifeguard began to swim down towards him.

Rubin shook his head... he was feeling it... the changes...

Each fiber of his body convulsing, the spasms in his cock as it swelled and swelled, filling every gap in his swimsuit.

Hands flew to his neck, mouth open, tongue out, but no more air was there to be lost.

The water muffled the snapping of bones, toes elongated, giving his feet a strange look closer to those of a monkey.

A couple of nipples sprouted around the circumference of each of his over-inflated balls.

“HERE I COME!” yelled the growing woman in his head.

“NO! NOOOOOOOOOOO!” begged Rubin.

He felt with his tongue as his teeth began to diminish, how his whole mouth began to feel... tender... muskier... his eyes cried impotently as the spark of sexual pleasure crossed his mind as he touched his lips...

“Not a cunt! Please! NO!”

The struggling guy was grabbed from behind by the lifeguard girl, she pulled him up easily and began to swim back up, he felt her tits on his chest, moments ago that would have meant life for him, but now he couldn’t care less.

His arms were becoming legs, his legs arms, his life was begin turn upside down in the most humiliating of ways.

Inside his underwear, the growth of his cock’s head made the head actually look like just that, the woman took control of the opening of his penis, shaking it, tasting the wet cloth and the salty water of the pool.

Her moan of pleasure, a product of tasting for the first time, made him shake his head as his mouth began to acquire a more vertical shape.

They reached the surface and the lifeguard girl pulled him out of the water, leaving him lying on the floor, surrounded by a crowd of people who didn’t move much when the lifeguard asked them to give her some space.

Rubin covered his face with both hands, changes were still only slightly noticeable, but that wouldn’t last.

Bigger than peaches, his balls with nipples were sliding down, out of his speedos, looking for a new chest where they could become boobs.

His navel was traveling towards his neck, dragging some of his internal organs with it.

The lifeguard girl didn’t notice any of those things, she tried to listen to his heartbeat, his wet hair on the soon-not-to-be chest of the guy, but she didn’t understand what was happening when the beats became distant because his heart was moving from the old up to the new up, so she just removed Rubin’s hands from his face and went directly for mouth-to-mouth.

Rubin’s eyes open widely as he felt the lifeguard’s lips on his own, a pussy being sucked felt wonderful, especially when you are the sucked cunt.

That made his mental struggle for manhood crumble and his new owner, the woman growing at his crotch, took total advantage of it.

“Yes! YES! It’s not as if you could do anything, cunt! You know, I know, just let loose, make it easy, piss hole!”

Rubin cried, lost in the rampant ecstasy of his owner, as his nose, rubbed by the lifeguard’s, became a clit, the woman shouted in pleasure, taking over his life, making him become a tender small vagina.

She keep yelling until the yelling became a voice.

“YEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEES!”

A voice that came out of the head sized bulge in those speedos.

The scream took everybody by surprise, the lifeguard straightened, kneeling at the side of the changing body, gasping with the rest of the crowd.

The arms that once were legs and the hands that once were feet shook and grabbed the speedos and pulled and the head, the large cock head, came out with a flock of dark hair already hanging from the forming scalp.

Children were quickly pulled away from the grotesque scene, the rest witnessed how the penis changed, the lips and the nose formed, the eyes opened, the boobs swelled.

“Oh, lord!” yelled someone. “That poor bastard is reversing!”

“He’s turning into a vagina!”

“HE IS A CUNT!”

Nobody stopped looking despite that, some even pulled their phones out.

Rubin’s bones cracked loudly there by the side of the water, an almost complete cunt in the middle of his face, opening and closing, moaning and squishing.

His head sank down between the shoulders, he felt the floor with the succulent bumps of the ass forming at the nape of his neck.

The lifeguard girl looked up and down, covering her mouth with both hands, the taste of vagina still on her tongue as she witnessed how up became down and down became up, how the lower body turned into something not even human, but a part of one.

She didn’t know yet that the cunt quite deserved its place, maybe that’s why she reacted as she did.

He looked up as his head became stuck between two wonderful shaved thighs, at the kind girl who was sorry for his vaginal fate.

“I... I’m sorry...” she said to the pussy.

The vertical lips of the cunt, meaty and wet, opened, the tongue came out, Rubin spoke his last human words.

“FFFF-LUUUUUUUUUUCK MLEEEEEEEEEEH!”

It sounded loudly and clearly all around the sunny resort, a man’s voice becoming a gurgling mess, like a vaginal fart.

The knot began to take what little was left, the neck, or what once was neck, began to spin over on itself, to put the cunt in the right position for a pussy hole.

The woman, rightful owner of her body, put hands and feet firmly on the floor, and, moaning with pleasure, raised her pelvis so everybody and the world could see how as her vagina finished forming.

Rubin took a last glance at the world... to the dumb tourists watching the spectacle that was his doom, reduced to less than human... his sense of self utterly destroyed... he wanted to yell, to cry, to go back home with his dad...

But he was already certain that such things were impossible for him anymore, because he was now only little more than the ordinary vaginal part of a strong woman who was better than he could have ever been.

Eyes shut and sealed away, tongue diminished into flesh, he was so little of a man that he became a total pussy in all possible ways.

A big meaty pinkish pussy, covered by ginger hair, between the long legs of a beautiful brunette woman who wouldn’t give a single thought about her vagina as anything else than that.

The gorgeous butt of the gorgeous woman slammed against the floor, wet as the hard surface, as the woman sat up straight, with her legs open shamelessly.

First of all, she pulled her dark hair back with both hands, leaving a lock hanging across her forehead, then she ripped apart the speedo tangled around her neck, which made her bountiful breasts bounce, making most of the men and women blush, especially the lifeguard girl, who was still looking at the scene.

Her body was fitter than it was before the changes began, still damp, she fondled her tender skin in public without any decorum, from her tits to the red bush between her open legs.

“Hmm... it feels so good to be me!” she was fiery and fierce, her nipples hard like rocks.

“Did... are... you OK...?” mumbled the dazzled lifeguard.

The brunette woman looked at the lifeguard and smirked, she did have some worries to consider, like finding her name, but priorities where priorities.

“More than ever, honey.”

The lifeguard gulped.

“Do you need... help... or...”

“Oh, yes, plenty of help...!” said the woman, crossing her arms under the bust. “A towel would be nice, some clothes too... but first I need you to give me a hand with something...”

“What... anything...”

The brunette leaned forward, she was taller than the lifeguard, she whispered in her ear.

“You see, I already know that I’m a lioness in the street but a kitty in bed... and I’m as horny as if I were still a cock... could you get me to some private place and put me in my place, I need to give a first ride to my brand new pussy... you know...? You can lick it... maybe you have some toys around that could fit nicely...”

Redder than her swimsuit, the lifeguard nodded with her lips shut tightly, she got up, quickly found a towel to cover the naked woman and then helped her to get up and lead the way to some kinky privacy.

The tourists kept watching joyfully as the two women left, some of them even clapped, others took pictures or filmed a glimpse of the brunette’s perfect ass under the towel.

Nobody gave a damn if her pussy was happy with his place in all of this or not, not even the brunette herself.

After all, a cunt is just a cunt.

And so another lovely noon was drawing to a close at the Golden Red Star Resort, the best in all of China.

A normal summer noon in a tropical paradise, with tourists enjoying the sun, the sea and the food.

A normal happy afternoon, too comfy to be called boring, in which nothing unusual or out of the ordinary happened... and nothing of value was lost…