All the way to eleven

John yelped and was thrown off balance when his breasts suddenly ballooned out until they strained against the yellow top. He steadied himself and tried to glare at Adam, but his glare was more of a sexy pout, which only made Adam and his friend laugh.
“Make his tits bigger!” One of Adam’s friends exclaimed.
Adam peered at the remote in his hand. “This is as big as they get. It’s all the way up to eleven.”
“You’ve had your fun now change me back,” John squeaked in his high-pitched voice.
Adam had found a remote control that was able to transform people. He’d aimed it at John and tried it out, turning him from a six foot hulk into a diminutive busty Asian. John was part of Adam’s gang, but he hadn’t realized until now how quickly Adam could turn.
“Hang on, hang on, just a few more,” Adam said, scrolling through the menus on the remote.
Meanwhile, the others had gathered around John. They now towered over him and were eyeing him hungrily. One of them reached out to grab his tits and John slapped his hand away.
“Here we go,” Adam said, grinning maliciously. “Horniness.”
Adam began mashing the button. With each press, John felt his anger fade and a warm heat blossom and grow within him. In seconds the gang of guys surrounding him wasn’t intimidating anymore. It was making him so wet. The next time someone grabbed for his tits he didn’t resist. As soon as they pinched his nipples he moaned a breathy moan, feeling his pussy growing wet. The others began fondling him as pleasure rolled through him. Pleasure he could no longer resist.

Chapter 7 of a serial about a misogynist transformed into his dream woman by a curse. His only way back is to take on 200 men in a year. Available on Body Swap Stories, Smashwords or Amazon.