Story of Jon's Punishment

Jon was just sitting in his tiny cozy bachelor pad, not bothering anybody. Smoking some weed, playing video games, a TV on the side playing Breaking Bad. He was a single guy and enjoys whatever comes his way.

An unexpected ring of his doorbell disturbed all of this.

"Probably a courtesy ring for an Amazon package or something."

A shocking sight beheld Jon. He opened the front door, then he was looking at what he thought was a mid to high end cosplay of a demon man with red horns.

"Satan here. Is Stan home?"

Jon was high and smoked too much weed. He foolishly misunderstood the situation and the conversation and blurted out "Stan? Didn't you just say your name is Stan?"

"Satan, Lucifer, Beelzebub, Diablo, the Dark One, heard of me?"

Jon thought he was going to be put on a prank YouTuber channel.

"No, I'm good. Can't help you."

Satan is perplexed. "How could someone dismiss him like that?" He thought.

Jon's door suddenly froze in place, mid-slam.

"What the hell, man? Let me close my door!"

Satan's eyebrows popped up and a smile lit his face. "Exactly! I AM the hell man!"

Jon's face went pale.

The devil went on, "Well it sounds like I got the wrong door, and I don't particularly have a lot of time to torment you..."

He scratches his chin thinking "Hmm..."

He scans the area, as if he's checking around for something.

"Ahh! Perfect, here we go." says Satan.

Jon sees him glancing at an inconspicuous mature looking old Asian lady walking down the sidewalk across the street. She looked like a sweet old lady.

"I don't have time or feel like putting any effort into punishing you, so I'm possessing this lady to handle that."

Jon was still hoping the prank YouTuber theory was true.

"What do you mean? What is she going to do?"

Jon watches the old woman slowly approach from the other side of the road. She needs to cross a pedestrian crossing to reach him.

Jon looks around, Satan is nowhere to be found.

"What the hell was that? What the fuck is going on?"

Jon closes his door and goes back to sitting at his gaming desk, he stares blankly at his computer screen. His teammates in his game he was playing were saying things like "report this asshole" "AFK report"

Jon without flinching just sits at his chair and stares a bit.

Jon's front door suddenly opens.

"Oh shit! Are you fucking serious? the old lady is here?"

"Yo listen lady, if this is some fucking YouTube channel shit I'm going to be so pissed. I'm sorry you got to go..."

He softly puts his hands on her shoulders to gently guide her towards the door, but his hands gave way for the old woman. His arms and muscles failed to listen to him, as if his strength was reduced to that of a baby.

"What the hell? She's like a walking solid platinum statue."

Jon was starting to get the full scope of what Satan was planning.

"Oh no, please don't hurt me, I bruise easily!" Jon pleaded.

The old woman simply smiled, looked into his eyes and then casually reached into Jon's pants, batting away his protesting hands as if she was batting away a toddler's hands.

She grabbed his cock. It was limp. She squeezed it firmly, but did not invoke pleasure or pain. She just held on to it and stared him in the eyes. She has a look of affection on her face, her eyes seem to be glazed over, as if she's not quite in charge of her own body.

Jon started feeling his cock getting longer in her hands. She removed his pants and underwear then guided Jon to his gamer chair, with his soft cock in her hands. She kneels down with his legs spread and stares intently at his slowly lengthening cock.

Her grip on his cock still has not loosened and still has not yet made any attempts to please Jon. She stares at his cock. It's growing longer but still not hard yet.

"What the hell is going on with my cock?"

Jon's cock seems to be growing at a rate of an inch every 10 or so seconds. It felt like he was growing harder and harder but it was simply just growing longer while staying flaccid. His floppy cock is now drooping below his chair and out of his vision.

Jon definitely is thinking this is weird and would have put a stop to this nonsense if he could, but the strange sight is also starting to intrigue him as well.

A minute or two of this went on. Jon is more focused on the scary old lady than what's going on with his cock. He felt a massive boner building up.

He was still attempting to gather his thoughts when suddenly he felt the shock of his flaccid cock touching the cold metal wheel on his gamer chair.

"What the hell? What's this?" Jon tried to stand up so he could observe what was going on with his cock. Why was he feeling cold metal?

Jon made an audible gasp. His cock, still flaccid, was dangling down to the floor from sitting on his gamer chair. It started to form what looked like a pile of tangled rope on the floor.

The old woman let go of his cock. It started to get hard.

"What did you do to me?!"

The old woman smiled and slowly started walking backwards. Giving his cock some space to grow.

Jon couldn't see anything beyond the first 10 inches of his cock, the rest was in a pile on the floor just outside of his vision. He was scared to stand up and look down at what she's done.

Jon is motionless like a deer in headlights. Completely blown away by the circumstances happening in front of him.

Jon seemingly is afraid to move any muscles except for his eyes, which are fixated on the base of his cock. He can feel it slowly becoming erect. His cock is slowly starting to rise but the weight and volume of his cock is taking a very long time to become erect.

about 10 minutes passed so far since his cock was released from the cursed woman's grip. Jon was starting to regain control of his mind and decided to stand up and look down at the extent of his cock lengthening.

"What is this? What did you do to me? is that my cock? did you glue some fake dick to my cock?"

It looked like after 10 minutes, his cock was only about half erect. the pile of dick rope at his feet was starting to straighten out and become erect.

"Is this my cock? This cant be fake! I feel everything! This is crazy and awesome!", he bellowed, unsure about what he just said.

Jon took Viagra before, not that he needed it. It's just one of those things Jon likes to do occasionally. Free boners for a few hours were fun. It felt exactly like that. Like morning wood combined with a Viagra.

Jon's cock was ridiculously long. It was the same girth as before, but the length was well over his arm's length.

The head of his penis was outside of his arm's reach. His cock looked like he was playing with a cock measuring tape. He could only reach about a third of the way up his new shaft.

"wait a second, I can barely even masturbate with this thing anymore! How can I have sex like this?"

Jon grabbed his mid-shaft and pulled his foreskin skin down a bit. The head of his penis pushed its way across the carpet as it was getting harder and longer. His eyes liked what he saw, but his brain was in a panic.

"Forget about sex, how can I go in public like this? I'll have to wear a backpack to stuff this thing in!" Jon's face turned red in panic.

After about another 5 more minutes, (about 15 minutes total) his cock was erect enough to support its own weight. However, Jon needed to manually lift his cock base up to avoid dragging it on the carpet.

"Oh no, oh hell no bro."

Not used to his new cock, it continued to push his foreskin back as it pushed its way across the carpet. He was not physically able to easily walk through entranceways and small rooms with an erect cock.

The old Asian lady looked like she was happy with what she did to Jon's manhood, but she looked like she wasn't done.

"Why don't you say anything, lady? Do you speak English?"

Dismissing Jon's question, she approached Jon once again.

"No please I don't want anything else done to me!"

She picked Jon's cock head off the floor. And started bending it upwards. Almost like a balloon animal, Jon's cock seemed to stay that way once she bent it.

So Jon stood there while she bent his cock into one giant loop, pointing directly forward, then upwards and backwards towards his mouth.

Jon, like a lot of guys, always wanted to suck his own cock but this wasn't what he had in mind.

His own cock was never so close and readily available to his mouth. All the energy Jon was spending protesting was suddenly paused in favor of sucking his own cock.

After a few moments of sucking, Jon suddenly stopped feeling any pleasure from sucking this cock. He was enjoying it but the physical pleasure gradually disappeared.

While still sucking, he glances down at his cock base and sees he has a vagina now.

He looks back up at the cock he was sucking and he sees it's back to normal size and it's connected to a different person who looks just like him!

Jon stopped sucking the cock for a moment so he could take in the situation.

The doppelganger looked identical to Jon, Jon was apparently sucking on his doppelgangers cock.

The doppelganger asked Jon a question in English. Jon didn't understand what his doppelganger said. Jon suddenly only spoke Japanese and realized he has a vagina. Jon saw straight black hair obscuring his peripheral vision.

Jon couldn't understand what the doppelganger said. He couldn't understand English anymore and he has a vagina all of a sudden.

Jon was still wearing a t shirt and was apprehensive to check if he also has breasts.

"NANI!?" Jon screamed.

He thought he sounded like an anime girl. He sounded like his favorite Japanese prostitute, Miko, he occasionally pays for her services. Jon looked around his body and recognized the tattoos on his chest. Niko's breast tattoos on her chest. Her flat breasts and pokey nipples now belonged to Jon.

Jon's mind also inherited Niko's brain as well. Jon retains few memories of his life and now a bunch of motor skills and memories from his escort are now a part of Jon. Jon felt like Niko is who he was and considered himself a woman.

Jon's mind went fuzzy and resumed sucking on the cock. She didn't want to leave it alone. She didn't want to do a bad job.

Jon was quickly becoming estrogen dominant. Her visual cues that cause horniness ceased to trigger. Her privates tingled with every shift of her hips. The cock in front of Jon was nice, but her motivation to continue sucking came from a place of intimacy and trust.

Jon instinctively grabbed the cock and kept pleasuring it for a fear that it would go soft on her, she wanted the cock to stay hard, it gave her a big self-esteem boost each time it pulsed with his heartbeat.

Without warning, the cock sprayed Jon in her eye. It stung, but she wanted to stay in character to impress the man who provided good business.

He immediately stood up and zipped his pants. Said a few things in English then handed Me $120.

"Arigato Niko-san!" the doppelganger blurted out. A cute attempt at speaking Japanese, but it made Jon feel weird.

Jon left the apartment of her doppelganger without thinking twice. The apartment clearly belongs to the doppelganger according to Jon's memories. Jon had no choice but to take the satisfaction of pleasuring a cock and earning a cool $160.

Jon stepped outside to find a bench to rest on. She instinctively reached into her purse and pulled out her familiar Hello Kitty custom vibrator. It was done charging already, she disconnected the USB charging cable from it.

Miko-san never told Jon she has a serious medical condition, persistent genital arousal disorder, and without skipping a beat, Jon nonchalantly inserted the vibrator into her pussy the moment she walked down from the doppelganger's front porch.

She pulled up her phone and used Google translate to send a thank you message to her doppelganger Jon "Great thankfulness! I wish you a happy day 😘" Jon likes to create reputation with her clients, they like nice touches like that.

Only just a few yards away from her doppelganger client's house, walking down the sidewalk. Jon could feel herself getting wet already.

Jon found a bench nearby to relax while she checked her phone for any text messages.

A few seconds of quick and simple pinches and tickles on her right nipple sent an orgasm to her nethers. It was just a tiny orgasm. She does this to alleviate her persistent genital arousal disorder symptoms.

Jon was just thinking she feels out of place being in America, a petite Japanese girl who doesn't know the language of the country. Between Google translate and her own accord, she makes it day by day. She misses Japan but came to America to be a free spirit.

There was a McDonald's nearby, she was thinking about walking over to charge her vibrator battery charger just in case. Jon has a fear of losing battery on her Hello Kitty vibrator. Her persistent genital arousal disorder can be quite debilitating. Constant stimulation is how she can cope with living a regular life.

Jon was sitting at the McDonald's dining area with her USB charger plugged in the wall, she's looking at her phone reading some hentai.

Her left hand slowly creeping up her own shirt, she's desperate to lightly brush her nipple, but she doesn't want to make a scene in a public place. She knows she can't keep her voice down when she gets an orgasm. She loves her flat chest and pokey nipples. It makes being discreet in public a lot easier.

Jon's nipples are her favorite thing about herself. They are like two self-reassurance buttons that make her feel closer to herself.

Jon gathers all of her stuff together, and proceeds to leave the McDonald's.

While reaching in the garbage to throw her things away, she feels a stranger reach under her armpit and gently caresses one of her nipples tenderly from behind her.

She turns around to see the same old Asian lady again behind her. Jon immediately recognizes her and a rush of anger and fear flows through her mind.

Jon screams and started to run away. Passerbys avoid the two while they make a scene in the McDonald's.

The old woman feigns concern for the young woman, to gather less attention.

She latches onto Jon's nipple with her hand and leads her out of the restaurant with it. The old woman's palm of her hand seemingly fused to her nipple. Its quite painful when Jon struggles to remove her hand. At this point, nothing was a surprise to Jon anymore.

This scary lady summoned by Satan is terrifying. The Niko half of Jon is especially terrified.

She was drug out of the McDonald's by an old lady groping her chest. It was about as embarrassing as it was painful. The two ladies walk to a more discreet location, her hand bouncing against her flat chest was painful. If only she had some breast fat, then she could jiggle a little bit and reduce the painful tugging.

She leads Jon to the park bench outside of her doppelganger again. Leading her by pulling on her nipple. Her grip was so powerful it felt like her nipple could not be separated.

Her demonic grip on Jon's nipple had released, plopping her on the bench.

"What now?" She exclaimed in Japanese.

The old woman explained to Jon that the only way for Niko and Jon to return to their normal unmodified bodies is to have sex with my doppelganger. Have sex with themself essentially.

Jon muttered to herself, "Hearing this story sounds too strange to be real but why else is my memory so light? Why am I in America having sex for money? Do I have a house of my own?"

She started hyperventilating and must have passed out on the bench. Her twitching clitoris failed to wake her up.

The old woman, of course, had no interest in providing help to Jon. She reaches down to Jon's body, lifts her shirt and thought Jon's beautiful chest tattoos and proud nipples could use some changing.

The old woman froze in thought. It seemed like she is really putting a lot of thought into this next curse.

She lifts Jon's shirt and smiles wickedly. She poked her thumb onto one of her nipples and held her thumb in place for a few seconds. Her areola started slowly growing outward. She did the same for the other nipple. She pulls Jon's shirt back down and walks away, leaving Jon passed out on the bench. Whatever she did, she finds it awfully funny.

Jon awakens in a stupor some time later, no old women in sight.

In Jon's horror, he discovered that the small flat breasts she loved her whole life were suddenly different. They were no longer the flat breasts she once had. They were a cup size or two larger.

Jon is mortified and covers her face in her arms and cries for a good 10 or so minutes. They might cause painful bouncing when she walks up stairs or goes on a jog now without support.

The vibrator made her feel better a bit, and it took her mind off of the horror she's been put through today. That witch won't leave her alone.

Wiping a tear from her face, she reaches down to her privates and turns on her Hello Kitty vibrator with a pouty look on her face.

"I hate the ugly witch and her old wrinkly nasty body!" she screamed. "My precious tattoos are ruined now!" she cried, while still compulsively masturbating.

Jon is getting close to orgasm so she reaches up to feel her new foreign breasts to give her nipple a much needed flicking.

Finding her nipples are tricky now since her boobs got a little bit bigger.

She struggles to locate her nipples and starts to get concerned. She pulled her shirt up and looked down to see her new round fatty ugly breasts to examine them and to her absolute horror, saw that both of her nipples were extremely inverted. Her tattoos are stretched out and her areolas were massive and puffy, they completely buried her precious nipples. Her free orgasm buttons were gone now. she used to take seconds to have her orgasm contractions that she needed desperately every hour or so. Without her precious nipples, she takes almost 2 or 3 minutes to finish.

"that damn witch grabbed my breasts and deformed them!" she said in Japanese.

She used to have beautiful pokey nipples with tiny areolas. They were perfect before, she thought.

Furious, Jon's fight or flight instinct kicked in and she started marching right to the doppelganger's front door. She started knocking. Shes determined to end this.

After some time, the doppelganger opened the door. He said something in English, and I had my Google translate ready. He said he's busy and doesn't have cash.

Jon couldn't begin to articulate the situation, let alone in English. Jon grabbed the doppelganger's hand and drove it up her shirt. Jon's doppelganger was putty in this girl's hand. she was invited in the apartment successfully.

Her vibrator was placed back in her purse. Her PGAD is tolerable currently. She felt relief and luckily got her a free invite into her client's apartment.

Her moaning and fondling her breast got the doppelganger's cock hard. He decided to let her inside but kept insisting that he has no money over and over, sensing there was a miscommunication.

Jon was dead set on reversing this silly curse and getting things back to normal. He had to vaginally fuck this version of himself.

She pulled down his pants and started sucking on his cock. She wanted to do a good job so she wanted to be sure he was hard enough and happy enough to fuck.

To her surprise, the cock she was sucking suddenly blew its load. It kept shooting until she thought it stopped then It hit her in the eye again. It stung really bad.

"crap! i got carried away! i couldn't stop sucking!" Jon thought.

The doppelganger said "arigato" to Jon as a cute sign of respect. But expressed sorrow for not having money.

He stood up and unceremoniously buttoned his pants then escorted Jon out of the apartment.

Jon tried to protest. All she could think of doing was hugging the doppelganger and crying into his shoulders. She needed to fuck this person but can't seem to take control the act of sex.