Chapter by Acorns551
You couldn't take it anymore, your hungry gaze traces over her form. You took a small step forward and gently wrapped your arms around her waist, August would stop a mid-sentence in brief confusion.
"Huh? N-nick you know I'm in a relationship, right? You shou-" You pressed your lips to her freckled face, she smelt like sweat and rosemary perfume. A light blush stained her cheeks, her attempts to break from your grasp softening. You lowered your left hand to cup her bottom, squishing the fat of it in your hand.
The ring glowed a brilliant light that burned as fast as it was bright. August no longer stood in front of you. You smiled as you realized the merge occurred. Taking out your phone you open the front view camera to get a view of your new body.
Your hair was a mixture of Nick's short black hair and August's long ginger ponytail, resulting in straight, shoulder-length, black hair that had a dark ginger color interwoven with the dominant color. Your eye color was similar to August's, green but with a slight hazel discoloration at the bottom of the irises, hinting at Nick's hazel eyes. Your face resembled Nick's but with a much softer jaw and brow line with August's plucked eyebrows. you put on a half-smirk to test your face, your facial expression was almost identical to August, the way her cheek lines folded, her lips stretched across her teeth, all of it was just like August's.
You angled the phone camera downwards to get a view of your body. Your skin color took Nick's more tanned complexion with August's freckles sprinkled periodically around the face, neck, and chest, with her pale skin tone as the color, giving you a beautiful snowflake-like effect. You wore a thicker version of Nick's Hawaiian button-up shirt, but instead of buttons, it was split directly down the middle like a jacket without a zipper. Underneath the shirt-hoodie combination was a white compression shirt that showed off your developing 4 pack abs. Your disappointment of losing some of your progress as August in the ab department was stopped short as you looked at your breasts. They were about a cup or two sizes smaller than August's, coming out to a modest size of a B Cup.
"So much better for running, less back pain and weight to deal with. Thanks, Nick!" You would say in the way that Nick would speak but with August's preppish/pretentious voice (although an octave lower) as you did a couple of test jumps, they would bounce slightly in the compression shirt, the nipples pressing against the fabric which made them visible if someone were to look at your chest. You continued with the inspection of your newly acquired assets, moving to the lower half of your body.
You still wore Nick's Khaki shorts but they were modified into a much more form-fitting material and were shortened from knee height to a butt-cuff length. Below the shorts were August's yoga spats, acting as a form of undergarments. Your ass lost some fat but in turn, became more refined muscular-wise and rounded which fit your androgynous shoulder width, tight waist, and still capable child-bearing hips. You notice something twitching in the front of your shorts, a mischievous smirk spread across your face; you unzipped and pushed the layer of spats away to reveal a slightly below-average length penis, instead of Nick's complexion it was paler, resembling August a bit more. It was still circumcised like Nick's, which made you shake your head and curse your mother for removing it in the first place.
"Kept it this tim-oh~" the yoga spats lightly grazed the tip of it, sending a wave of pleasure throughout your body causing you to instinctively jerk your hips back. You played with the tip for a second, hand motions similar to the time you gave handjobs to your boyfriend August. Your knees buckled as you continued to pleasure yourself, falling back into the chain-link fence.
"I wasn't this sensitive-ah. Might be August's sensitivity stacked with Nick's." You struggled to catch your breath as you spoke, your once delicate grip on your member tightening into a firm grasp, jerking off faster and harder. You could feel it coming, the pressure building up in the shaft and lower abdomen.
The dam would break in your body, intense waves of pleasure and ecstasy enveloping your entire body, quickly covering your mouth with your free hand to stifle the feminine moan that escaped your lips, smearing your light application of lipstick on your surprisingly callused palm. Semen would pump from the tip of your member, caking your hand and the rubber track beneath you in dribbles. It was a lot clearer than a normal male's opaque white semen and a little more watery.
"Not too much testosterone in this body~" you would sigh realizing that if you ever did want to use your semen it probably wouldn't be potent enough to do much of anything. Now that you're coming off from your aroused state you realized that you referred to Nick as a separate person.
"I thought the ring was supposed to give hi-" you correct yourself, "Me full control over a merge, not actually splice my consciousness with them. Maybe I should call it quits and stop this before I completely lose focus." You would say while wiping your hands on the inner part of your Hawaiian jacket and covering your glazed penis with your spats. You would pause in thought.
"But on the other hand, I like being me; well this me. I'm pretty cute, I'm sure I would be a hit with the boys." Your face would turn red again as you thought about your boyfriend's reaction to your new body and Luna's reaction to it too.
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