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New barista
🕑 Added 2023-02-11 05:00:02 +0000 UTC“Next!” the barista mumbles as he finishes writing down the order of the recent customer onto the cardboard cup. The faint jazzy music occasionally becomes interrupted by the loud milk frother or the squeak of cutlery as customers enjoy their brunches. The small yet cozy café tucked within an inconspicuous alleyway mostly caters for observant locals or casuals like Tyhler who stumbled onto it by accident. Living up to its apparent hipster vibes, the tall and blond barista glances at Tyhler with slight impatience as his goatee and denim apron completes the look. “Hello?” he grunts and clicks his tongue in annoyance as Tyhler tries to ignore the rude behaviour and order his favourite drink.
Stepping aside after ordering his beverage, Tyhler checks his phone to see his friend apologizing for another delay. Feeling slightly frustrated, his eyes subtly glow blue as he looks for another session that teaches hexes and curses at the secret society. Considered as one of the best students in his class, he has been eagerly attending additional classes to further his skills only to be held back by his friend’s poor planning. “Ty!” the barista shouts, glaring at Tyhler as he breaks out of his thoughts and look quizzically back, “You deaf or something?” the barista snorts as Tyhler turns red in embarrassment.
“No… I just don’t recogn---” Tyhler stammers in surprise at the man’s rudeness as he slams the cup onto the varnished wooden counter, spilling some of its contents. Already annoyed at his cancelled class, Tyhler feels his anger rise as he walks up to collect his drink with clenched fists. “It’s T-Y-H-L-E-R… anyway…” Thyler snaps back, hoping that his favourite drink can calm his disastrous morning.
“Yeah, whatever” the barista scoffs back, finally snapping whatever patience Tyhler has left within him. Swiveling around to face the barista, Tyhler stares angrily at him with blazing blue eyes and with a click, a small translucent dome envelops them. “W-what the fuck?!” the man stammers in surprise, as Tyhler’s fingertips start to glow blue too.
“Maybe you should know my name… and fix your attitude… Tom…” Tyhler sneers, glancing at the badly handwritten nametag on the barista’s apron as he rubs his fingers together. With the unexpected free time in the morning, it’s the perfect opportunity to practice his spells on a deserving victim without the council noticing his activities. “What’s my name?” Tyhler asks with a sinister grin as Tom’s lips twitch with refusal.
“T-Tyhler… master” Tom blurts out uncontrollably as he covers his mouth in surprise at his submissiveness and obedience to the question. Too stubborn to give up, the barista lash out at Tyhler but his gym trained arms remain frozen to his sides. “Fucking help me here!” Tom shouts at the nearby customers who continue chatting like nothing is happening as his lips plump up into pillowy cock sleeves coated in pink lipstick. Unable to draw attention to himself, he tries to escape the dome but his feet refuse to move. “I… I’m sorry, master” Tom whimpers, hearing his voice cracking higher into a sultry and feminine tone dripping with lust and a strong Chinese accent. Gasping in shock, he coughs loudly as his neck becomes slender without any evidence of his previous Adam’s apple. Struggling to comprehend his new voice, he doesn’t notice his jaw softening and cheekbones popping higher to form a smaller and rounder face while his nose shrinks and nose bridge rise. “I… I sound like an Asian chick… master” Tom splutters, cringing at his new voice as his eyes widen and become hooded with a foxy oriental slant while his eyes turn brown. Blinking away his blurry vision, he can’t help but gaze seductively at Tyhler with his foxy appearance as his short blond hair rapidly cascades down to his lower back before turning light brown and wavy.
“Don’t bother fighting it… you’re trapped in my reality bending dome” Tyhler grins sadistically, watching Tom’s facial features and goatee warp into a more delicate Asian appearance. Frozen on the spot, Tom only manages to pat his unrecognizable face, feeling the smooth skin and long hair brushing against his back. Without warning, he hunches over in pain as his shoulders loudly crunches inwards into dainty feminine shoulders exposing his high collarbone against the apron strap. The changes flow down his arms, reducing his bulging gym-built biceps into slender limbs only capable of housework while his hands shrink and fingers slim with long glossy nails. Tom’s shout of protest becomes interrupted by the sounds of his ribs crunching smaller to form a smaller frame while his spine shrinks and becomes curvier until he becomes a few inches shorter than Tyhler. “You’re already looking like a better barista” Tyhler chuckles watching Tom involuntarily thrust his chest and ass outwards from his new permanent posture.
“I… I said I’m sorry, master… please…” Tom stutters in a thick Chinese accent on the verge of tears as he begins to feel increasingly thirsty. Shuddering, his attention jumps to his chest as his nipples chafe against the rough denim apron, causing them to rapidly harden and puff up. “Master… no boobies…” he gasps, but it’s too late as he peaks underneath to see his areolas already double in size and a few shades darker than before. Heartrate beating faster in fear, Tom feels his chest becoming tender as a pulsating sensation emanates from the centre. The need to quench his thirst becomes unbearable as he flicks open the mini-fridge under the counter and pulls out a carton of milk used in his coffees. Fumbling with the cap with his long nails, he finally opens it and greedily swallows mouthfuls of cold milk, ignoring trickles of milk running from the corner of his lips. “Mhhmm…” Tom moans softly as his nipples begin to protrude outwards from all the milk he consumed. Within seconds, budding A-cup breasts gently rub against the rough denim as he licks his creamy lips, shivering from the new sensations. Fat continues to accumulate under his nipples, pushing them out into modest C-cups with a visible side boob under his apron as he gropes his expanding breasts in confusion. “Master…they’re too big…” Tom pants, feeling his tits balloon into milky D-cups, straining against his apron and bulging out from the sides, causing his slender fingers to sink deep into his soft flesh. His back arches further to support his heavy breasts as he tries to hide his jiggling mammaries forming a deep cleavage in between.
“Still a little thirsty?” Tyhler smirks, dropping his pants to reveal a throbbing boner as Tom’s eyes widen in surprise. To his horror, Tom’s throat immediately dries up and the need to quench his insatiable thirst returns; fuelled by his desires, he finds himself robotically walking past the counter before dropping to his knees in front of Tyhler. Realising what’s about to happen, he frantically tries to stop himself but he’s just too thirsty; planning to take the opportunity to bite Tyhler’s dick as revenge, he begrudgingly opens his mouth. Before he manages to bite down, Tom’s tongue begins to wrap around the shaft and push his lips closer to the base of the cock. “You love it huh?” Tyhler taunts as Tom amateurly slurps on his cock, bobbing his head back and forth as the salty taste of pre-cum almost makes him gag. Without warning Tyhler thrusts his cock deep into his throat but to his surprise, his gag reflex never triggers, allowing the dick to slide effortlessly to the back before spraying his mouth full with cum. “Savour it” Tyhler commands as Tom obeys, swirling the creamy texture in his mouth before swallowing it whole and feeling his thirst disappear.
“M-master… you bitch…” Tom splutters with anger and disgust but his stomach says otherwise as it churns and gurgles loudly from the nutrition. Placing his hand on his belly, he feels it flattening until it becomes a toned and athletic core with a thin layer of fat while his waist rapidly pulls in to form an hour-glass figure. “I’m not your puppet for you to do any--- aarghhh” Tom screams in agony as his hips momentarily dislocates and pops outwards into child-bearing proportions. His sides continue to push outwards with fat while his pelvic bone protrudes into perfect fuck handles in bed. Looking past his jiggling breasts obstructing the view of his lower body, Tom runs his hands along his curves, feeling them growing larger with fat as pressure begins to build in his ass. “Nurghhh… n-noooo” Tom groans, leaning forward and thrusting his ass outwards as the pain from his skin stretching to accommodate all the fat flooding in becomes unbearable. Breathing rapidly, he places his outstretched petite hands over his expanding ass cheeks, feeling them sinking into the flesh as they slowly swell into a round bubble butt. His lower body feels so much heavier in his short Asian frame as his breasts heave up and down.
“An obedient and submissive girlfriend like you should be called… Susu…” Tyhler chuckles sinisterly as an intense wave of nausea hits Tom. Clutching his head, his eyes roll back in agony as memories become corrupted, altering into a life full of sex and Asian cultures. Memories of his family warp into large family gatherings back at his homeland as he remembers flying overseas to study and working as a barista to pay off his tuition fees. “Susu… you feeling better?” Tyhler asks as she blinks out of her daze, shaking the conflicting thoughts out of her head to see her name written in English and Chinese on her nametag pinned on her apron.
“Yes… master…” Susu mutters quizzically, something feels off but she can’t seem to put a finger on it as her boyfriend smiles warmly at her. She loves being dominated and calling her boyfriend her master, so the mere thought of acting a little kinky with him excites her so much it causes her dick to harden instantly. Noticing a throbbing cock between her legs, her eyes widen with recollection momentarily as she glances at Tyhler with fear, “Please… I don’t want to be your Chinese slut” she whimpers. Contrary to her pleading, Susu’s thighs begin to bubble with fat until they become wider than her head and twice as thick than before. Clutching her shifting legs, she feels her flesh tremble under her palms as her inner thighs become extremely sensitive with her balls sandwiched in between. Her feet follow suit as it rapidly crunches down a few sizes, causing her petite toes to wiggle around and glossy nails extend from them. “I… I’m a man… master” Susu mutters in defeat as she begins to feel increasingly uncomfortable with a dick protruding out of her.
“I’m doing the world a favour by replacing an asshole with a loving girlfriend” Tyhler replies with a smirk as Susu’s heart beats a little faster with affection after hearing him call her a loving girlfriend. Standing upright, she stares longingly into her boyfriend’s eyes as he gropes her breasts and kisses her lips, sending her body into a world of pleasure and arousal. A warm sensation builds in her crotch as the urge to relieve herself becomes overwhelming, “Don’t be shy” Tyhler encourages her as she wraps her slender fingers around her cock and begin to pump them up and down. Within seconds, her body convulses as cum splatters all over the café while her balls continue to empty out the remnants of Susu’s old life and memories. She blushes red in embarrassment with her dick in her hand, but her attention shifts to her balls as they shrivel up and slurp into her crotch before reforming into fertile ovaries pumping estrogen throughout her body. “You know how I like it…” Tyhler says cryptically as Susu nods her head with a slight smile. Squeezing her dick and pushing it into her crotch, she shudders as it finally inverts with the sound of flesh ripping as a puffy slit forms in its place. Biting her lower lip, she pants loudly as her fingers teases her pussy lips as they blossom open, revealing her pink and moist folds while her innards gurgle to accommodate her new organ.
“Mmmphh… almost ready… master” Susu coos with a Chinese accent, her voice quivering as her fingers slowly push into her pussy and rub against her newly formed clitoris. Her knees buckles, sending her to the ground as her fingers push deeper, feeling her pussy tighten but growing deeper to fit her boyfriend’s massive dick. Climaxing and spraying juices all over the floor, she gasps for breath as Tyhler grins with satisfaction before ordering her to return behind the counter. A chill runs down her spine as all her bodily hair disappears, leaving her skin smooth and sensitive with a creamy yellow-ish oriental hue spreading throughout her body to complete her transformation.
Tyhler’s fingers tingle and his eyes glow blue once more as the dome dissipates, leaving Susu fidgeting awkwardly behind the counter as her nipples rub against the apron and her pussy drip juices down her leg. Quickly casting another spell into the café, no one questions his girlfriend’s revealing attire as she smiles seductively at him. Quickly grinding the beans and frothing up the milk, Susu pours a fresh cup of coffee and winks at her boyfriend, “Coffee for… Tyhler… my love” she whispers.
Her manager sees her flirting with Tyhler and lets her go for a small break without a second thought since they’ve been doing that for months at his café. Hand in hand, Susu leads Tyhler into the bathroom before locking the door shut and planting her lips onto his. “I’ve waited all day for you to come… master” she slurs into his ear, taking off her apron to reveal her puffy D-cups as she pushes him onto the wall and presses them against his chest. Reaching down, she feels his dick becoming erect in her hand as she quickly frees it from his pants before rubbing her hands along his shaft. “Impregnate me… master” she coos, pressing her tight slit against the tip of his throbbing dick as he grabs her shoulder and pushes her down onto it, making her scream in ecstasy as his cock spreads her pussy lips wide apart. Customers continue with their conversations and meals nearby as Susu moans repeatedly, feeling Tyhler’s girthy cock splitting her pussy open as his foreskin peels back and rubs against her clitoris. Bouncing on his dick, she uses her vaginal muscles to clench onto his shaft as her breasts bob up and down in unison until she feels him shudder and a torrent of cum explodes into her pussy. “Yeeess… more…” she pants, ignoring strings of juices and cum leaking from her pussy as she passionately kisses Tyhler. She loves her job and boyfriend more than anything else in the world and would do anything for him.
