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Increasing Returns

“It's not fair, why did you get to end up in a man’s body?” Taylor fell back on his friend’s couch while he complained. The Great Shift had hit, and much to his dismay, Taylor ended up in a woman’s body. Or, well, that’s what he thought at first.

“Hm? You did too though.” On further inspection, he was just a really feminine boy. Kyle wasn't wrong… but Taylor didn't really see a meaningful difference either way he came across as a woman to most people with his long hair, fat ass, and high-pitched voice. He might as well have been one. His best friend Kyle on the other hand… well, he ended up in a body that most men could only really dream of. The Great Shift threw everything out of order… those who could confirm their identity may have a way to regain their assets like Kyle did, but for some people, they were out of luck. Taylor was without a dollar to his name, and in desperate need of work. His landlord was shockingly nice about the whole scenario though, and was letting Taylor stay rent-free, but only for the next few weeks…

“Hardly, I mean, look at me.” Taylor stood up and turned around. Sure enough, he gave off a feminine air in each movement. Kyle gave an approving nod as he looked him up and down. “Trust me I have.” He said so with a sultry tone. Then, an idea struck him like a bolt of lightning, one he felt so strongly about that even Taylor could tell something was up with the look in his eyes. “Hey, you need something, and I have it. Why don't we… make a deal? Just this once, to get you on your feet? You set the price.” Kyle was suggesting that… Taylor, a guy give him sexual favors?! Taylor did need the money though, and he could trust him… there was no way, right? Unless… for enough money, it would be worth a short bit of discomfort… Taylor needed to use every asset he had right now, and if that meant his new body… “Ugh, I can't believe I'm even considering this. $500?”

“Sure!” Taylor couldn’t help but be a bit shocked by his willingness to drop that much just for an unspecified sexual act, and yet here they were. Taylor couldn’t back out at this point, so he got on his knees and unbuttoned Kyle’s pants. The sexy action from the unwilling “boy” made him rock hard in a matter of seconds. His clumsy attempt at a blowjob only makes it all the better. As he finished Kyle, caught up in the moment, pinned Taylor down onto the couch and began to fuck him. The whimpering as he held in his moans, unable to accept the pleasure his friend was forcing upon him filled the room until Kyle was done and semen leaked from Taylor’s tiny dick. The feelings that Taylor felt as he wrestled with the fact that his friend had pounded his prostate till it exploded, the bulging muscles and girth that he put all into pleasing himself and his partner, it was… incredible. “Ahh… fuck~”

A few days later, Taylor showed up again. He needed money… and with nowhere to go, he knew who he could go to who would be willing to pay him for some of his services… that was all. “What, you liked it more than you thought you would?” Taylor stuttered and tried to pull himself together after reeling in shock at hearing that. He did not enjoy it. It was purely transactional… “W-what?! No…” And so they did it, and Taylor became just a little bit more obsessed…

A few days after that, Taylor showed up again. “Hey, I'm a little short on cash…” Yet again, here he was asking for some cash, this time dressed in a tight crop top and tight jeans, his hair longer than it had ever been before. “Haha, alright. $100 it is.” The requests Kyle pushed on him became more and more sexual and extreme, and yet Taylor never raised enough resistance for it to matter.

Every single time Taylor came over it became more than just the two of them spending time together. Taylor had a job now, and yet here he was, still working for more money… and asking less and less of Kyle each and every time. “$25? How could I say no? I know you can’t…” Taylor became a blushy mess, he could say no whenever he wanted! He could stop whenever he wanted… Kyle grabbed his chest from behind as he usually did, but the smooth, squishy pectorals he was used to didn’t quite greet him. There was more mass to them. Had Taylor been doing something without him knowing? Now that he thought about it, Taylor had upkept this feminine appearance he was granted for a lot longer than he had to… “Ha! Relax. Wait, are these breasts?” Taylor began to twirl his hair. He knew he would notice. He wanted him to. He wanted Kyle to like them. After everything Kyle did for him… and to him… “Yeah… do you like them?” Kyle excitedly threw his sex friend onto the bed “Do I like them? I love them! Where did you get the money for the hormones?” Taylor looked him up and down “I’ve been saving up…” Had Taylor been using the extra money from all of their escapades for this? Just to please Kyle? Maybe they were more than friends if that was truly how he felt… “Aww, all for me? I’d be happy to pay you more.” Taylor pulled at the lip of his pants, and then underwear, revealing his hole in all of its glory, ready to receive every inch of Kyle. Taylor didn’t need money anymore, he just needed the love. “I… I don’t need the money anymore. Just shut up and fuck me…”