"You can pout all you want, sugar, but there's only one way you're turning back..." The escort Dan had hired shrugged.
This was all because of Dan's friend. They were both nearing their Thirties and Luke was still in the mindset that they could spend most nights partying. When Dan finally spoke to him about it, Luke was quick to make excuses and, when Dan put his foot down, he made a deal... One final night to end it on a high. They hit bar after bar, drinking more than men their age should ever dare drink. Then, once Dan was sufficiently drunk enough, Luke was quick to steer them towards the Strip Club.
True to his word, Luke was making this night the most incredible night of their lives. He had wads of cash that he threw at the ladies, he got even more drinks for the two of them, and finally, he motioned for a stunning blonde to join them. A few whispers in her ear, with the inclusion of a not-so-subtle exchange of cash, the woman looked to Dan and pulled him in for a passionate kiss. She led Dan up to her private room, then, while Dan was fumbling with his belt, she popped a bottle of pink liquid and stored it in her mouth. Once Dan was ready for action, she pulled him in once again and the contents of the bottle slid straight down his throat. The rest was a bit of a blur, though the striking image was seeing the escort pull his cock off with the sound reminiscent of a cork escaping its bottle.
The changes were quick and violent. An explosion of hair out of his scalp, a crack of bones as his frame shifted, his body fat pushed towards his chest and ass. The only positive effect of the potion was a sudden sobriety that washed over Dan. Though with that sobriety, there was also the brutal realisation that this was all really happening. And finally, the make his new situation even worse, the escort took his cock and suction cupped it to a mirror. It looked pretty much exactly the same, aside from the new silicon 'skin tone'.
"You're friend was very specific in his requests." The escort continued. "He has the antidote. And the only way to earn it is to put on a show for him."
"You've got to be kidding me!" Dan squeaked.
"Sorry, hun, but he's the one paying and even if I wanted to help you, he already has the antidote."
She patted him on the shoulder. "Let me help you get ready." She winked. "We have about fifteen minutes before he joins us up here and you're going to need some pointers..."


