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[4/25/21 - DAY 1 (4/25)] *Garrett arrives in Boston, and Dodger picks him up from the hospital. Later they discuss CBT.
[5/26/21 - DAY 1 (4/25)] Coyote contacts Garrett, warns him about Dodger, and offers a few resources if he needs an escape.
[5/28/21 - DAY 2 (4/26)] Garrett and Dodger argue about Dodger refusing to defuse his door bombs. Later, Dodger tries bottoming and Garrett gets a chastity device.
[6/22/21 - DAY 3 (4/27)] Garrett earns his way out of the cock cage with knifeplay. Dodger leaves afterward and comes back bruised and bloody.
- Dodger carves a protection rune into Garrett's chest.
- Dodger bottoms again, featuring post-orgasm torture.
[7/16/21 - DAY 4 (4/28)] *Garrett wakes Dodger up with sex. Dodger is a big bossy brat and proceeds to prematurely ejaculate.
- Dodger tries to answer his phone mid-sex.
- They argue about adopting out the dogs.
- Dodger introduces the demon fleshlight. It spirals into violent, bloody sex.
- They have an after-sex feelings jam, and softer aftercare sex.
[8/3/21 - DAY 17 (5/11)] Garrett blindfolds Dodger and tops him to handle the frustration of being caged.
- Dodger starts up a struggle for dominance halfway through, and wins.
- Afterward, Dodger teases Garrett briefly before they have sex in the shower.
- Garrett safe-words during sex, and they pivot to softer (?) sex in bed, before Dodger locks Garrett in the closet overnight.
[8/4/21 - DAY 15? (5/9)] Garrett meets Marina, and introduces her to Max.
[8/19/21 - DAY 18 (5/12)] Dodger wakes Garrett up with gender-swapped sex, although he really overshot the 'kink' factor of the closet.
- They talk briefly about Garrett's new apartment, and Dodger changes the subject by inviting him on a coffee date.
- Garrett gets restless, and Dodger takes him on an impromptu trip into rural Mass. On the way Garrett heals Dodger's wrist scars.
- Dodger screws Garrett against the hood of a rental car he stole at gunpoint.
[9/2/21 - DAY 20 (5/14)] Garrett and Coyote talk about job-hunting, and Coyote updates him on Marina and Max.
[9/14/21 - DAY 21 (5/15)] Dodger pushes Garrett into gender-swapping, so he can take her out to dinner and be lovey in public.
- Dodger starts fingering Garrett under the table during dinner, and slips in a little of his feeder kink.
- They screw in the car on the way home, and keep going at home. Dodger tries out tail-fucking Garrett.
[10/6/21 - DAY 29 (5/23)] Garrett sees texts from Jason on Dodger's phone, and they argue after both taking truth serum.
- They discuss Garrett's suicide, and Dodger shares his fears about it. They also talk about therapy for Dodger.
- They argue about Dodger's drive to keep Garrett locked away for his own safety. Garrett leaves to move into his new apartment.
- Garrett texts Coyote the next morning to talk about possibly working for Dana's group.
[10/12/21 - DAY 30 (5/24)] Garrett meets Dana, they briefly discuss his new job and then go off to spar together.
[10/12/21 - DAY 30 (5/24)] *Garrett and Dodger sext to smooth over the rough night before.
- Dodger agrees for Garrett to meet his friends, and talks a bit about them and his role at Atlas.
- Garrett doms Dodger, until Dodger uses his safeword.
- They discuss the sex contract again, and get worked up enough to go back to screwing.
[11/12/21 - DAY 57 (6/20)] Dodger takes Garrett on a plane ride to meet Augustine in New York.
[AUGUSTINE - 1/17/22 - DAY 57 (6/20)] *Dodger and Garrett meet up with Augustine, who feels Garrett up before dismissing her for their business meeting.
- Afterward, Augustine catches them being cute at the hotel bar.
- They meet up with Scotty and Jazzlyn at a fancy Chinese restaurant.
- Dodger has to step out after Scotty and Jazzlyn leave, leaving Garrett alone with Augustine.
- They go back to their hotel room, and have make-up sex with a vibrator involved.
- Garrett heals Dodger's back scars, and they talk about his tattoos. Garrett marks his territory.
[2/1/22 - DAY 58 (6/21)] Dodger and Garrett head home from New York, screw on a plane and then again at home.
[PALO - 2/11/22 - DAY 75-76 (7/8-7/9)] Dodger finally introduces Garrett to his friends, so they can do coke and play Poker.
- Palo corners Garrett to be territorial over Dodger.
- Dodger and friends start betting on who gets to use Garrett's mouth. Palo nearly kills Garrett, twice.
- The next morning, Dodger does his best to make up for the night before, with romance and foreplay.
- Dodger almost immediately ruins it by going fully overboard with 'kink'.
- Garrett gets his revenge by topping Dodger, and afterward they argue about Dodger not being able to admit he fucked up.
[BREAK-UP - 3/24/22 - DAY 83 (7/16)] Dodger takes Garrett out to eat, but gets interrupted by a run-in with Dana.
[3/29/22 - DAY 80 (7/13)] Dodger and Garrett get into an argument over text, after which Dodger gets drunk and rapes him.

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The day after their... interesting meeting with Augustine, Garrett is getting ready for the day, awkwardly fumbling her way through a somewhat different routine than she's used to, when she feels something... off. A disquiet, a rumble inside her that she's starting to become familiar with- the first signs that the sex change candy is wearing off. After a moment, her hands start to grow, facial hair starts to prickle at her skin, and she can feel a very odd something between her legs.

With a panicked curse, she races to her suitcase and digs out what she has, but finds only a small piece remaining. Hoping against hope that it works, she pops the little fraction of a candy into her mouth and chews it rapidly, praying it takes effect for long enough to get them through the flight back home.

To her relief, the shifting stops halfway through, and even reverses. She pats herself down, muttering, "All right, let's make sure everything went back..."

Her breasts have returned to their former (inconveniently large) size, her hips feel filled out again, everything is smooth. There are a few differences, which she figures is from the lower dose of candy: a little more muscle under the soft skin, she feels a little taller. As her hands run down her body, they pass over her skirt, but instead of the smooth emptiness she expects, there's... something. Something tiny. Her eyes go wide and she moves to stand in front of the hotel room's huge mirror, lifting up her very short skirt and tugging down her underwear to stare in shock at the unexpected sight of her cock. It must be hers, right? It's right there, with a piercing and everything, but it's so tiny that neither it nor the shrunken set of balls behind it register in Garrett's mind as belonging to her.

"Are you... seeing this? That candy isn't making me hallucinate, right?"

Dodger hadn't been paying much attention to her, so he hadn't seen the panicked search for more sex change candy. He's been busy scanning around the room for anything they might have missed, just in case. Until she calls him over, and he teleports behind her to take a look.

"What, did your clit swell up?" He teases quietly, running his hands over her hips and resting his head on her shoulder. "Don't worry about it. No one's going to notice."

Garrett frowns and looks closer, checking to see if Dodger is actually right. "Not unless clits come with a set of balls now."

No, there's a hole where a hole should be, and when she reaches down between her legs, there's nothing.

"My cock and balls grew back. Sort of. That's... so weird."

"Sure those are balls? Might just be your lips getting saggy."

He reaches his hand down, moving slowly to explore every detail of her cock and balls. feeling the weight of them, testing the piercing and then moving back to search for a hole.

"Think you can last until we're back in Boston?"

"They're in the wrong place to be that," she protests, shivering under his touch. Dodger is being very thorough in his groping, so much so that by the time Dodger starts playing with the head, she can feel her cock starting to wake up.

"Nothing looks like it's changing anymore," Garrett answers, mesmerized by the odd sight of her dick looking so small. "I think it'll be alright."

"Good." He murmurs, letting his palm rub against her cock to keep waking it up.

The whole thing fits easily in his hand, even hard. That thought pulls a quiet scoff from him, that he covers by pressing a kiss to Garrett's shoulder.

"Maybe I shouldn't be jacking you off, it might make the whole thing wear off faster."

He says while not stopping.

Garrett shudders at the foreign feeling of her entire cock being engulfed easily by Dodger's hand. Even hard, it's so small that the man's entire palm can cover it. It's humiliating, even worse than not having a dick at all.

"Yeah," she breathes. "Probably a bad idea. Oh fuck, this is so weird."

Having a dick on a female body, but having that dick seem tiny and foreign. It's hers, but it matches the teasing they've done in the past, and having reality match their past dirty talk about her tiny, useless cock is putting a flush in her cheeks. She turns her face towards Dodger to avoid looking too closely at the sight in the mirror.

He teases, but Dodger really is mesmerized by the feeling. He's always been drawn to odd circumstances, to anything abnormal and interesting. Even if it's small, getting to feel up a woman with a cock is fascinating in a way that makes it impossible to let go of her.

He presses against her, and even through the suit Garrett will be able to feel how much it's turning him on. The curse of a huge cock. His free hand moves up to push her dress down, giving him access to grope and one of her breasts.

"It's good look for you. Maybe we'll have to play with the dosage a little, the next time you switch."

Garrett leans back against him, moaning softly under his lusty attentions. It's such a relief to know that Dodger loves her body like this, as jarring and unexpected as it was to discover.

"Maybe we can find a dose that lets me keep my normal cock size," she muses, grinding between his hand and his cock while reaching behind her to grab his hair. "That would be amazing."

"What, this isn't your normal size?" Another soft tease, accented with a nip to her shoulder, "I barely noticed."

His motions stay slow and purposeful, taking his time to explore the differences in her anatomy and find those wonderful sensitive spots. The hand on her breast pinches her nipple softly, and his claws slowly slide out to threaten the soft flesh.

She makes a soft noise of protest, flicking him on the ear reproachfully for the insult- but there's no force behind it, not really. This all feels too damn good- other than size, the only difference between this and her usual cock is that the head is a little more sensitive, somewhere between normal and the sensitivity of a clitoris, and every touch is wonderful. The hint of claws after the pinch make her whine softly, cock twitching in Dodger's hand.

"You like this, don't you?" It's hard to sound accusatory when clinging to him, cock aching and nipples pebbled under his touch. She feels hot. "Having the bigger dick for once."

"Maybe."

By now he's started to press her against the mirror, rocking his hips and pulling her back against him. It's still slow but there's a certain hunger about it, the way he's trying to stay in control but just barely managing.

It's so hard to keep himself from pulling her clothes off every time he gets near her.

"Maybe I just get off on your insecurity."

Garrett lets out a soft moan, splaying her hands against the mirror and pushing her ass back against his cock. Even the few layers of fabric in the way feel like too much, and Dodger's rough voice winds around her like silk.

"Right, because you're so much more secure and you'd be totally fine with it in my shoes," she snarks, watching wide eyed as Dodger's hand engulfs her tiny, pitiful cock. "I wonder if I still have a prostate. Be unfair if I didn't."

A laugh escapes him, one that's mixed with a soft moan. They're never going to get out of here at the rate they're going, but he's finding it hard to care.

"We'll have to check, then, won't we?"

His hand is straying back to her ass when his phone rings, and knocks him entirely out of the moment. Goddamn Pavlovian response.

"Mmm... Maybe we should finish this on the plane." He purrs, nipping her neck again before pulling back.

"What? Don't stop!"

Garrett hisses pleasantly at the bite and turns around to grab him. Her dress is pulled down to expose one breast and there's a small but obvious tent in her skirt as proof of her debauched arousal.

"Come on," she urges, stroking his cock through his pants, "You got me all worked up."

Dodger lets out a husky, growling breath, pulled back by Garrett's hand despite his best efforts. He pins her back against the mirror, letting his teeth show as he takes her lips again.

"If you come, you might switch back completely. You don't have any more candy, right?"

He's guessing, or else she could have fixed this herself.

"No," Garrett confirms, breathy against his lips. Her fangs graze his lips as she seeks a kiss again, long and wicked with her desire. "It's all gone."

She's pretty sure she knows where this line of thought is going, and it's kind of thrilling. Some part of her wants to be charitable and think he intends to put off sex until they return to Boston, but she's been with him long enough to know better.

"Then you can come when we get home." He answers.

Another kiss, another grope. He has to push himself away from her, and readjust his tie afterward to try and pretend he has some dignity. Back to picking everything up, double-checking his luggage, making sure they're all ready.

"We should get going before we miss the plane."

Yep, that's about what she expected. Garrett knows he plans to leave her hanging, but still gets suckered in by the heat of that kiss and the thrill of his clawed hand. She's left sagging against the mirror, panting and debauched with her dress half-off, and looks down at the embarrassingly small erection tenting her skirt.

"I need to change into pants." She had insisted on buying at least one pair, just in case. Dodger was of the opinion that there was no reason for her to ever wear anything other than tiny easy-access skirts. "At least that way I could hide my hard-on a little."

"Or you can control yourself." He clears his throat, still willing his own boner to go down. "You don't have the body type for pants."

Very progressive of you, Dodger.

Finally satisfied with their luggage, he blocks Garrett off from changing and readjusts her dress for her. "It's an hour long flight. You can survive."

There's more of that regressive sexism that hits a very strange place inside her. It's something she wants to fight back against, but- she's also considering signing a contract to serve this man, isn't she? This is the kind of thing she can probably expect. As long as transforming into a woman is a just kinky thing for them, Garrett finds that she doesn't care to argue too much. Being put on display in skimpy clothes is pretty hot, honestly.

She looks up at him, eyes wide and slightly hazy with desire, as Dodger adjusts her dress. It's so fucking hot when he gets condescending like this, telling her to control herself. She fucking loves it.

"Alright. Let finish my makeup."

It will give her some time to go soft- and something for Dodger to try to ruin later on the plane.

"Sure."

He can't resist sliding a hand up her skirt to grope her ass before letting her go. Because he's horrible like that.

At least Dodger behaves himself on the way to the airport. He manages to behave all the way until they're on the plane, getting led to their nice first-class seats. For all his teasing about Garrett's dress, though, he's still uncomfortable in his nice suit - he ends up drawing the privacy curtain just so he can pull his tie off and unbutton his shirt a bit.

"How's the candy situation - any more changes?"

Garrett crosses her legs awkwardly, feeling rather like she doesn't know how to act feminine and have dangling bits at the same time. "No," she answers. "This dose seems to be stable. I wonder how long it would last on its own."

"Good." He slides a hand onto her thigh, very subtly pushing her legs apart with a simple gesture that really shows off his strength. "Once we get home I'll make sure you come until you switch back. That'll be a good reward for all this bullshit, right?"

Garrett blushes lightly at the quiet show of strength, cheeks warm as Dodger's hand slides over her thigh. This skirt is so short that there's barely any leg left once he reaches the fabric, so it's easy to follow the exact path of his hand.

"Maybe. It depends on how hard you make me come."

day 58

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