Toby heard the sound of his buzzer and walked to the door and opened it, finding a massive delivery man in an unfamiliar uniform standing there. He was close to a full foot taller than Toby, and looked like an old timey mountain man.
"Hi, I have an order here for a mister Toby Cooper?" He smiled genialy, holding up a small box. Toby smiled and accepted it. "And I'll need a signature to prove you are indeed Toby Cooper, '' Toby nodded and the man produced a small tablet. Toby signed his name and the man checked it before smiling and giving him the thumbs up. Toby smiled for a second before he suddenly stumbled backward as the man slammed him in the face with a hard right hook. Toby stumbled to the ground in shock, trying to figure out what had just happened. The man strode confidently through the door and slammed it shut behind him, grabbing Toby by the hair and slamming him with another hard punch, before throwing him deeper into the house. He pulled a ball gag out of his pocket and walked over, shoving it into Toby's mouth, before going to pick up the small cardboard box and open it. A small silver spray can rolled out into his hand and he walked up to Toby, Spraying him in the face. Toby felt his limbs slowly go numb, and as his senses returned to him he realized his body was completely numb.
"Now that the initial unpleasantness is out of the way it's time to set up. Please sit here...not that you'd have any choice in the matter" He chuckled. He walked the house for a moment, before finding whatever he was looking for and walking back to where Toby could see him. "Looks like you've got everything I need here but a few items from my truck Champ! Mighty considerate of ya!" He grinned. Toby mumbled against the gag in terror, his skull still splitting after the two solid hits he'd taken. The big man went back out the door for a moment, leaving Toby alone, sitting in silence and terror. He tried to scream, but the gag muffled his screams enough that it did absolutely no good. The man returned a moment later with a duffle bag full of items and walked off into the house, closing the door and locking it before he did. Toby fought to remove the gag but it was all useless, his body was totally paralyzed. The man returned after a moment and dragged Toby to the bathroom.
"So you're probably wondering who I am. Well, I'm just your average joe with some weird freaky powers, or a curse...depending on how you look at it. See, a few years ago I made a deal with an ancient god." He dragged Toby to the bathroom and proceeded to strip him naked, before setting him gently into the tub. He proceeded to turn the water on and slowly test its temperature on his hand for a moment. Toby realized after a few seconds of this that something about his shower was different, a long metal rod had replaced his shower head. As the man gently washed him, he sobbed silently into the gag. The man's hands ran gently, almost tenderly over the hard curves of Toby's carefully sculpted abs and ass. Toby had just begun to relax again in the warm water, before the man took the silver tip down and slowly, gently began to work it into Toby's ass. Toby sobbed and tried to struggle, but it was no use, as his ass was flooded with a stream of warm water. He wiggled as desperately as he could but it seems only his mouth and eyes were free of the paralysis.
"Now this power of mine, it's wonderful for personal use. It's made my marriage perfect, its given me a life I could never have dreamed of, and made almost all my sexual fantasies come true! But it doesn't have a lot of...practical uses. Makes it hard to repay this god in a meaningful way...unless of course I use it to make money." The metal tube was removed and a warm deluge left him, he didn't dare look at it. He was rinsed several more times and then gently pulled from the tub. The man had laid a towel out on the floor and began to slowly pat him dry. Toby had a brief thought that it would've been comforting had he not been utterly terrified and aching at this point.
"So I take on jobs, jobs like you. Some rich nerd pays me a couple million to find his childhood bully and...well" He picked Toby up again and carried him to the bedroom, tossing him down on the bed. Toby looked around and could see several cameras and lights all set up and pointing at the bed. It was clear that whatever horrors the man had prepared for him, he intended to film it. He positioned Toby on the bed, his face pointing directly at a camera with a mirror. He supported him on a pillow, and Toby could see the man begin to remove his own clothes in the mirror. Toby tried again to scream in vain. The man stood at the foot of the bed, in front of the camera with a massive 11" cock bouncing threateningly in front of him. He was massive, and muscular in the way powerlifters and hard laborers were. His beard was just the tip of the iceberg when it came to hair, his body was a tapestry of neatly styled but thick black hair. That angry cock jutted from a mound of thick black pubes and dangled in front of balls the size of avocados. He began to lube it up, fondling himself languidly, before tossing the small bottle of lube into a wastebasket.
"The guy who paid me to do this paid extra for me to do this dry...but I'm not an utter bastard...and it doesn't really feel great on my cock. It'll be our little secret." He whispered. He climbed behind Toby and slowly began to work a lube coated finger into his ass. He groped Toby's cheeks and gave his balls a gentle appreciative squeeze. Toby screamed against his gag and tried to lunge forward to no avail. His screams turned to whimpers as his previously virgin asshole was split by the man's thick shaft. His sphincter stretched to accommodate the invading member, but just barely, and he felt as though he was being split in two. The man let him accommodate for a moment, before beginning to slowly piston away at his ass. His thick shaft was slowly forcing itself deeper and deeper into Toby's previously tight hole. Toby tried to shut his eyes, but the man reached forward and grabbed a handful of his long hair and yanked back. Toby's eyes shot open, he didn't remember having long hair. He looked at the face in the mirror and could no longer recognize it. It was rippling and shifting. His whole body was. With every thrust, the man sent a jiggling wave through his body, and it became less and less him and more and more feminized.
"See that power I was talking about Toby? If I fuck a person in the ass, I can change anything I want about their body. I used it to make my own wife my living sexual fantasy, make myself a couple of Catgirl servants to keep the house and rub our feet. But I realized pretty quickly, why the fuck should my lovely wife and I have to work when I can do these miracles? So I started doing "surgery". For the right price I can make you look like anyone or anything. I kept away from the sketchy shit, mostly doing boob jobs and face lifts for rich bitches'' he paused to grunt for a moment. Toby clenched his eyes as he felt the man bottom out inside him. Those massive balls were now pressed firmly against him, and the thick shaft was pulsing in his bowels. The man began to slowly grind into him, those waves of change still shifting through him.He could see himself in the mirror now. He looked mostly like a woman at this point. A carbon copy of his own mother really. Soft heart shaped face and long lashes, ice blue eyes. His newly formed tits had started to grow like ripe melons and as the man reached down to fondle Toby's balls his new breasts swelled even more.
