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The New Strand

Old Classic

Source: 420 Nurses



Max was convinced that he needed to try the new strand of weed that had been going around. It was supposed to be really effective at making you really horny during the high. He figured it’d be fun to give it a try just for a night, so he got hold of a small bit of it for himself. 
That night he rolled up a few one-offs to enjoy, and sat down, taking his first puff. His computer was already set up on pornhub, so he could see what this heightened state was like before trying it with his girlfriend.
As he felt the high start to set in, he laid his head back to just enjoy it. This strand, though, wasn’t exactly meant for men. It was meant for women. Normally, it would just end up having no effect, other than the normal high, for guys. But this particular strand he got was unique. It was the dealer’s attempt at increasing his market.
As the high set in, things began to change. Max was lost in the high, and didn’t notice as his body began to shrink and slim. All he could do was let out a pleasured moan as two fleshy mounds rose from his chest, and hair cascaded past his shoulders. As far as he knew, it was just part of the high to feel the odd sucking motion of some unnatural force on his crotch. But it made her feel so good, so it couldn’t possibly be bad.
In the morning, all sobered up, Max saw what the search history was for the pornhub. As if this body wasn’t enough, every search was for massive cocks and strong men. She didn’t understand at the time, but she would soon as the highly addictive strand was already pinging in the back of his mind.

Three Months later, Molly is standing on the street corner, smoking another blunt. It’s all she can do to make the money needed to get more of the stuff. Not only that, but it curbs the constant need that the weed has given her. She hasn’t seen or talked to her girlfriend since the incident, and there are a few calls for the missing Max Tanner. But that was long in Molly’s past. She enjoyed her time as a hooker and slut weed smoker. Her home was in a guy’s bed.

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