11th Day of Xmas

Rich

Rich was just a chill guy, he liked hanging out with his friends from school, while he was in high school, but he went away to really nice school out east, when he came home, his friends seemed less interesting, they were all into partying and going out drinking and other stuff, but it wasn't him, he had gotten better being away and he felt that his friends from school were just behind him in maturity. 

Rich got home that evening, it was 11:11p, he laughed at it because it was supposed to be a lucky time for things, he went over to his desk and started up his computer, as he did, he felt something fall over onto his feet, he reached down and pulled out a small calendar. He noticed it was punched except for the last 2 numbers, he shrugged and opened the number 11, and found something which he found disgusting, it was a small pipe.

He looked at it, "what the fuck, whose fucking sick joke is this?" He was not against pot smoking but he was never going to be the one to do it, and though his friend's did it, he never was around when they did either. 

Rich was very ticked off, he was insulted that someone, anyone would give this to him...he yawned feeling tired for some reason...he paused trying to figure out what he was upset about. He put the pipe down on his desk and wobbly moved over to his bed and passed out quickly.

The next morning he woke up to the smell of pancakes his mom was making, he slid out of bed and got a glimpse of himself in the mirror and started to panic.

Rich but looking very girly, but still having a hint of man still there.

"WHAT THE FUCK!!" He yelled out, "WHY THE FUCK DO I LOOK LIKE A CHICK??"
He started to look around the room, noticing more and more things that were wrong, all the pictures on the wall had him looking smaller, still a guy but smaller, he was also noticing that the names on some of the papers, like his high school diploma were not wrong but oddly faded but not faded at the same time, more like blurred. 

He looked at himself, "no this is all wrong this is just a dream," he laid back in his bed hoping things would get better, he started to drift to sleep again. He woke up hours later, his mom banging on the door.

"Rikki get up, you've slept all day."

Rich now Rikki

He rolled out of bed, confused and more in a daze, looking at himself in the mirror, the changes were worse, he wasn't even closing to looking like a guy anymore, actually he was looking like a hot chick. He was staring at himself in the mirror and starting to get turned on by the sight of this gorgeous beauty staring back at him, he felt his nipples getting hard, reaching up to touch them, he felt a jolt rapidly spread through his body and down between his legs and he realized for the first time he had a pussy, not just a pussy but a very sensitive and aroused one too. 

He, no she stepped to the door opening it a little, "sorry mom" he said, hearing his voice which was oozing of sex and lust.

Her mom looked at her, with a pissed and disappointed look in her eyes, one she never gave but a few times as Rich, "out all night partying, I know you say you love your boyfriend, but he is wrong for you and you have been worse since you started dating him."

Rikki was taken back by this, boyfriend, she thought, she never had one of those, of course she was a he last night, but now she is hot girl and as her pussy started to moisten thinking of her hot stud, memories of being out with him last night started to flood her mind. "I do love him mom, and I know it's different from when you and dad met and stuff, but you just have to deal," she snapped back at her mom. 

"Yeah well, I don't like how you have been doing since you guys got together."

She rolled her eyes, "I know mom, god you don't have to keep saying it."

Her mom huffed annoyed, "well lunch was ready, I saved you a plate if you want something if not, whatever, I know you haven't liked my food lately because of whatever diet bullshit you are on."

"It's called Keto mom, and it's good, I've lost 10 pounds on it."

"As thin as you are you shouldn't be trying to lose too much."

"Whatever mom you don't get it, and I'll be down in a few."

She sat on her bed and started to picture last night, she remembered going over her boyfriend's house and she remembered hanging out with him and having dinner, than she remembered he got her a vape, she never smoked but he gave her one, saying it would be sexy. Then it started to get weird, she did remember at one point being on his bed, in her bra and panties smoking for him, trying to look sexy.

Rikki remembering her date last night, and what she wore and how she posed for her man.

She was getting wet again as she pictured last night's adventures, her posing for him, moaning for him as she smoked the vape at his urging, and she kind of remembered what he said it was, something to do with cannabis was it? She started to remember how horny it was making her, how they fucked for hours and she didn't even get into her bed until like almost 9 in the morning. 

Her pussy started to tingle as she thought about it, she remembered the pipe, had pot gotten her so horny, was that the reason she wanted to fuck so much right now? Her fingers rubbing her pussy she managed to slide off her bed and look at the pipe, it no longer looked new but it looked used and hell it was freshly stuffed with what seemed like really good shit. 

Naturally and without thinking she picked it up and lit up, taking a long pull off the purple pipe and blowing the hazy smoke into the air around her. The room started to spin a bit, she needed to lay down, she wobbled to the bed laying back, blowing smoke after another large toke from the pipe. She kept fingering herself to a few more orgasming before passing out. Passing out she never noticed, not she would have anyway, but the room starting to expand and change, her body being cocooned in the thick smoke being changed as well, soon she would awaken, but only by the sound of her fiancé walking into their bedroom.

"Rikki, god get up," he said kicking the bed, "you gotta stop getting high without me, I know how horny you get, and how I hate not being able to fuck you senseless."

Rikki rolled over and smiled, "we still have another bag in the drawer," she winked, waiting for round two.

Rikki ready for more high times with her fiancé