Angle's Birthday Wish

A slightly belated birthday wish for the always lovely Angle. Hope you had a good one dear ;-*

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"Make a wish then birthday boy" Jake laughed as he lit the candle on the cupcake. Adrian rolled his eyes at his friends teasing. Just because he was a little younger than them Jake and Eric insisted on treating him like the baby of the group. 

“I wish you jackasses would find a hot girl to fuck instead of fucking with me.” he joked blowing out the candle. The light in the room flickered and smoke blew in his face making him blink. In that blink of an eye, everything changed. 

The first thing he thought was that it had suddenly gotten colder. It wasn’t until he felt Jake’s hand on his bare thigh that he understood. The room wasn’t any colder, he just wasn’t wearing any pants! 

“What the fuck!” he squeaked in a girlish voice “Is… that? Am I wearing a skirt?” 

His wardrobe, however, was the least of his concerns. Far more alarming to him were the large breasts that now pushed out his tight-fitting sweater. Not to mention the extra padding in his rear or the long scarlet hair that now brushed over his shoulders. 

“What’s the matter Angle?” Eric asked interrupting Adrian’s inventory before he could  even think about the strange hot empty feeling between his legs “If you aren’t comfortable with your outfit me and Jake will be glad to take it off…" 

The two men began to tug at his clothes in a way that suggested they weren’t expecting him to say no.

Adrian, Angel as he now seemed to be called, was horrified. He was a girl, a very sexy girl from the little he could see of himself. Worse, his two best friends didn’t seem to know him at all. They were acting like he was just some slut and he couldn’t for the life of him think of a good way to tell them they were wrong.

 "Wait, wait” he managed as they freed his impressive tits from his top “Do you guys have a friend called Adrian?" 

 "Adrian?” Jake looked puzzled “No, I don’t think so. Should we?”

 Adrian’s heart sank at Jake’s reply. There was no flicker of recognition in the man’s eyes, no possibility that he was lying. Whatever had happened it seemed to have erased any memory of Adrian they might have had. 

Adrian was still trying to absorb the implications of that as Jake and Eric stripped of their own clothes.

“Oh wow.” He found himself thinking “I don’t remember the guys being quite so well hung. I bet they taste great too." 

He felt like the thought should upset him but all of a sudden he couldn’t think why. He was a hot girl they were a pair of hot guys with time on their hands and no commitments, why shouldn’t he be thinking about the fun things they could do together?

He sank to his knees between they taking a hard cock in each hand. Come to think of it, it was pretty silly to keep thinking of herself as a boy. She may have been a boy but she was clearly a woman now, why pretend otherwise? 

A small part of her protested as she parted her painted lips to taste Jake’s cock but it was Angle, not Adrian who was in the driving seat now.

Angle revelled in the intoxicating rush of her slutty new body as the boys took charge. She loved being at the centre of attention. Loved how her new body felt as the boys teased and explored it. Loved the way they grunted and twitched inside her mouth as she blew them. 

Her soft smooth skin thrilled at their touch. Her eager new pussy ached to be filled. 

There was some discussion as to who would be first to claim that particular prize. The fact that neither man thought to include her in the conversation only excited her more. 

This was how it should be. She was just a small submissive girl, it was only right that the men make the important decisions for her. Eventually, they decided they would take her together. Lifting her up one lay beneath her filling her needy cunt. The other mounted her tight ass from behind making her moan in ecstasy 

This may not have been what Adrian would have wished for but it was all that Angle could ever desire.