Was sent this GIF, not familiar with the model but her name is in the tags! This caption kind of got away from me, I just kept adding more to it. I had fun making it.
Halloween was too long, no more excuses or chances to blow off a reunion, Melvin agreed to finally meet up to go to a party together. Melvin had been blowing off invites from Steven to hang out since they'd finished college before the Summer started, something he never thought he'd say. Proximity to Steven wasn't something he did just because he enjoyed his company, it also meant safety. As an overweight nerd in a school full of wannabe-bullies, being best friends with the confident jock who could put anyone on the ground was necessary for survival. When they were sharing a dorm, money was tight so they did whatever they could to make ends meet and shared the fruits of those efforts. Steven and Melvin were approached on campus by someone recommending a drug trial that would pay very handsomely, they figured that nothing too terrible could happen, little did they know that they'd be the first victim of an epidemic that cratered the pharmaceutical company in charge of it. The Alpha/Beta injection was intended to be used as a weapon in war, when refined and converted into a gas, the beta variant would make a combatant feel submissive toward the subject exposed to the alpha variant. Steven and Melvin were told it was just a confidence booster, and that people taking the different variants shouldn't live in close proximity, a point the boys lied about in order to secure the payday. After a psychological exam, it was determined that Melvin would receive the Alpha variant and Steven would receive the Beta variant.
At first, the two thought it was a placebo, but after a few weeks, Melvin noticed that he was feeling more energetic, beginning to exercise, even draw female attention. The newfound conventional attractiveness wasn't enough to overcome his lack of experience with girls, not yet at least. Steven, on the other hand, began making excuses to stay home, cleaning up and preparing meals for the two instead of his usual going out and hooking up, or finding a fight. His muscles quickly dissipated, leaving him walking around in loose shirts and having to exclusively wear sweatpants as he was too thin for any of his belts. Their personalities began to shift as well, Steven allowing Melvin to choose what they watched during couch time, and Melvin feeling less embarrassed to watch what he was passionate about, e-girls doing e-girl things. Steven laughed at the choice in programming, but Melvin wasn't bothered and told Steven he could go elsewhere if he didn't like it. Seeing Melvin's shift into dominance made something awaken in Steven that he wasn't initially comfortable with, but was hard to deny.
Steven began to feel the impulse to serve Melvin's needs, boost his confidence, help him be the best man he could. After Steven's former drinking buddies started to bully him for "looking like a sissy," then going even further when he got overwhelmed and it made him start to cry, Melvin found himself in the shoes Steven wore at every instance in their life before this, he was the one defending his friend. Steven followed Melvin home, cheeks flushed, unable to stop from looking over at him. How toned his body had become, how big his arms were now, the way he walked like he knew the world would move out of his way, he'd come far from the chubby nerd who would interrupt Steven's stories about bedding some hot chick to tell him what Yu-Gi-Oh card he pulled and how rare it was. Steven began to dream about hanging off of Melvin's arm in public, safe from judgmental eyes and voices. He dreamed of being held while watching TV, Melvin looking at him the way he looked like those goofy attention-hogging e-girls. Melvin's approval became the most important thing in the world to Steven, luckily they were far enough into their last school year that Steven could bomb a few tests and still graduate.
During their routine visit to update the pharmaceutical company on the further results of the trial, the two were asked to strip for examination, but not in separate rooms. Together. The people in labcoats had old photos of the two, to say it was a basic reversal wasn't true. Melvin used to have a bit more to love, but he was still clearly a man. Much more of one now. Steven, however, if a it short, looked like everything a man would strive to be. Now, as Melvin noticed without the baggy t-shirts and sweatpants, wouldn't be assumed to be a man for any reason other than the bulge in his tighty-whities. Though that bulge did seem much more miniscule than the "Before" photo Steven was being compared to. Steven even had what appeared to be breasts budding on his chest, something she noticed everyone else noticing as she crossed her arms and tried to force a smile, before taking in Melvin's new form and slowly morphing into a genuine smile. Melvin noticed Steven eyeing his bulge, which he had noticed was taking up extra space in his new clothes, but he had looked at Steven's diminishing bulge so it was fair game he supposed.
On the way back home, Melvin driving Steven's car because he said the traffic made him too anxious, Steven repeatedly complimented Melvin's physique and offered to help spot him and work on regimes that could maximize his results. Steve had grown sheepish in the most recent weeks, but suddenly seemed to open up. The two decided to hit the campus gym, Steven not working out, only encouraging and instructing Melvin until he was sweaty and out of breath, Steven followed to the shower despite the only sweat he broke being the one that happened when he held onto Melvin to add weight while he did pull-ups. The showers were empty, the two started far apart, but both kept finding an excuse to inch closer: they remembered something they forgot to tell the other, they got soap in their eyes and wandered over to the next shower head, they just gravitated toward each other anyway. As the two repeatedly lost their train of thought, they more and more uncomfortable with just how comfortable they were being naked near each other. Melvin finally had to say it was time to get out, Steven went along with it, running to grab Melvin his towel, he felt himself growing hard watching Steven's plump ass and long, wet hair hopping away from him. He turned his head and thought about baseball until it went away, only to realize Steven was waiting, holding out the towel, enjoying the view.
That night, the two were both haunted by dreams of the other, Steven submitting to Melvin and Melvin utterly dominating Steven. The two tossed and turned as if in perfect synch. Both got up for water at the same time, running into each other in their underwear. The two tried to make small talk, but Steven's mouth was practically watering and Melvin couldn't stop staring at the budding tits that jiggled as Steven tried to make an attempt to come up with something to say, the two quickly gave up and locked lips, Melvin's strong hand met Steven's dainty shoulder, pushing him to his knees. Steven fumbled with Melvin's underwear, freeing the beast within. For a moment, hesitation crossed Steven's eyes, doubt left his lips in the form of small gasps, slowly looking up at Melvin, fearing what disappointment or repulsion may meet. Steven's eyes only met Melvin staring, reassuring. "Do it, Steffi." He said was Steven began to kiss Melvin's cock, watching in amazement as it grew just for & because of him. Clarity struck both as after a session that felt like hours, Melvin blew his load in thick, powerful bursts down Steffi's throat. She convulsed as she shot thin, watery spurts in a powerful orgasm, the only orgasm she felt below the waste since the trials began.
The next few days were awkward for the two, both knew what happened, both were ashamed to talk about it, to admit that they liked it. They tried to avoid each other, but when it came time to go to bed, they both constantly ended up in the same bed. Melvin was too big to take Steffi in the way he wanted, so she was constantly going down on him. It seemed as though with every load he released into her, the more dependent, submissive, doting, and feminine she became. The two stopped attending social functions, interacting with others when not necessary, and doing anything that wasn't something you'd see a pair of newlyweds who just got their own place together would do. Melvin realized this wasn't healthy and felt guilty that it was just the drugs they'd pumped them with that was making this happen, so he decided to put a stop to it and told Steffi he was moving back home after graduation. But things felt worse without Steffi around. Her encouragement, her cleaning up after him, preparing his meals. He maintained the lifestyle the drugs had afforded him, but it was much more difficult to be the alpha without the support of his beta. But he ignored the phone calls, the texts, the tearful e-mails. Steffi had even mailed letters to Melvin's parents' home to try and get his attention.
He felt bad, and yearned to have her back, so when she mentioned a Halloween party, he figured a public meeting would keep things from going to far. But then he saw her, Steffi, clad in a bunny suit, not a trace of the man she once was, dancing around, acting like an anime girl, hoping for Melvin's approval. Melvin's worry was replaced with utter lust, Steffi had turned herself into the e-girls that Steven had made fun of Melvin for liking. Fully embracing her new look, body, and station in life with amazing success. After the initial shock wore off, the two caught up, Steffi said that the feminizing component was an unintended reaction and they settled, giving her enough money to be comfortable while figuring out her new identity. She's already revealed the new her to her family, who are conflicted to say the least, but she said the one thing helping her keep hope was meeting Melvin again once he had settled everything in his mind. He couldn't help but embrace her, lifting her off of the ground and intertwining their tongues as he began to ask where the party was, already sure that Steffi wasn't comfortable driving anymore. That's when she became bashful and looked at the floor, revealing that there wasn't a Halloween party, that she just thought the idea of seeing her in a skimpy costume would be enough to get Melvin to finally agree to see her. Melvin put a thumb to her chin, turning her face up, and assuring her that he'd enjoy that more than any stupid party. Steffi led Melvin to her bedroom, detailing that she'd been training herself for the day the fated couple would meet again, motioning at the series of progressively larger and wider plugs on her dresser as she accepted her place beneath Melvin in bed, and Melvin accepted his place, dominantly towering over her between her spread legs.
