Punishing a Transphobe [Condom + Dick TF]

[CW: transphobic character]

“Ew, dicks are so gross! This is the ladies’ hot spring! I can see your dick, get out!” Megan fussed, pointing to the trans woman who just wanted some relaxation. “Fuck off before I call the cops, perv!"

The woman she was screaming at dropped her gaze, too embarrassed and afraid to say a word.

“I’ll give you one chance to apologise to this beautiful lady for your transphobic comments.” The only other patron in the spring spoke up.

“I’m not transphobic! I just shouldn’t have to see dicks everywhere I turn! She should get rid of her junk before setting foot in here! Who the hell are you to say something like that to me anyway!?” Megan just kept getting louder.

“Red, and you just made the wrong enemy.” Red breathed daggers at the bigoted woman, then waded through the spring over to the woman who had been accosted. “It’s alright, Darling… Don’t listen to her, she’s a dick.”

“I heard that you bitch! You’re just trying to get under my skin! I’m going to get the manager to kick you both out!” Megan stormed out of the hot spring.

The toxic woman didn’t notice Red snap her fingers - not that she’d even know that it meant she had just cast a spell on her.

“Sh-she disappeared!?” The accosted woman asked, stunned.

“I’ve sent her to a pocket dimension for a while, darling. When she leaves there, she won’t be a problem anymore, I promise.” Red cooed, hugging her newest friend. “You see, I may not look like it now, but I’m really a succubus in disguise~” She winked.

“R-really?”

“Really really. Red the succubus, at your service! And what might your name be?” Red smiled warmly.

“Brianna, nice to meet you!” Brianna smiled back.

"How about I help you relax, hmm? Then I'll take you out for a coffee, my treat!" Red offered, beginning a wonderful new friendship.

—

Megan had just been standing in a hot spring, but then she saw a bright flash of light that made her wince. When she opened her eyes, the naked woman found herself in a cosy little bedroom. She tried to shout as loud as she could, but her voice had simply vanished. Out of the corner of her eye, she spotted movement: quickly, Megan spun to face a large wall mounted mirror opposite the queen sized bed. Her reflection seemed off, almost uncanny even. It was like her proportions and facial features were slightly misshapen, and her skin had the slightest hint of blue to it. Then, she realised she was frozen in place. Every attempt to scream and thrash and run around failed to get off the ground.

‘What the FUCK is happening!? I was just in the hot spring! How did I get here!?’ She spoke only in her own mind.

“I bet you’re rather confused right now, hmm?”

Megan saw a familiar figure appear beside her: it was Red! However, while she was recognisable as the same Red as the one from the hot spring, she was now in the form of a succubus! Wearing black latex lingerie, the demoness now sported her long red horns and violet, spaded tail. Her eyes concealed a fire within, barely visible from the outside. She had massive, bat-like wings outstretched at her sides, but they quickly folded away behind her and melted into her body.

“‘Where’s the hot spring!?,’ I can almost hear you scream. Would you believe that that incident occurred three weeks ago and that you’ve been suspended in a pocket dimension since then? Ah, of course not. You wouldn’t believe, much less understand, how what felt like a moment to you could have been weeks for us. But that’s neither here nor there.” Red smugly flicked her tail.

Megan turned her focus from the succubus back to her body, and now she was sure something absurd was happening. In the mirror, she saw her body had shrunk to half its height, but her head had remained in the same position: she was floating in mid-air! Moreover, her lips had transformed into a permanent ‘O’ shape made of some rubbery material. Her humanoid figure was slowly morphing into a much more rectangular shape as her blonde hair melted away with the rest of her humanity.

‘WHAT THE FUCK, WHAT THE FUCK, WHAT ARE YOU DOING TO ME YOU BITCH!?’

“What was it you said about dicks? Hmm, let me think… Something along the lines of ‘can’t get enough of them!,’ I believe?” Red feigned ignorance as she mocked the transforming transphobe. “Well lucky for you, you’re about to get up close and personal with as many dicks as you want! Aren’t you excited?~”

‘WHAT THE FUCK!? I’M GOING TO SUE THE SHIT OUT OF YOU!’

Again returning her attention to her reflection, she saw that her entire face was gone! Due to Red’s magic, Megan retained all her senses - it wouldn’t be much of a punishment otherwise - and could still observe her surroundings. Her mouth had expanded to the size of her head, which was melting into her torso. Her limbs were naught but the zig-zagging edge of a blue wrapper, slowly spreading over her rather compact form.

‘I CAN’T POSSIBLY BE TURNING INTO WHAT I THINK I AM-’ Megan thought, despite the evidence to the contrary.

The finishing touches were made: her thin, latexy body had been compressed and wrapped in a blue square wrapper roughly one square inch in size. Megan had become a condom!

The bedroom door opened and a figure wrapped in a towel stepped into the room: Megan immediately recognised her as the trans woman she had verbally abused in the hot spring.

“Is this her?” Brianna asked, walking over and plucking the floating condom out of the air.

"It is! Hee hee hee~" Red giggled devilishly. "Are you ready to have some fun, darling?"

Dropping her towel to reveal her gorgeous, erect member, Brianna struck a confident pose. "Hell yeah I am~"

The human woman tore open the packaging and pulled out the tiny, helpless little condom. As she was lowered down to Brianna's cock, Megan noticed a strange, glowing tattoo-like marking over the lady's pubic region: two hearts, one inside the other, were flanked by twin horns, wings, and a spaded tail. Little did she know that it was Red's succubus crest adorning her newest thrall.

"Ready to kiss my girlcock, you pathetic little condom?~" Brianna mocked the former woman as she gently poked the rolled-up condom with her hard, hot tip.

'GET THAT THING AWAY FROM ME! TURN ME BACK!' Megan futilely tried to shout, but nobody could hear her.

Then, Brianna pushed the head of her dick into the rubbery ring and slid Megan over her length.

'OH GOD, OH FUCK, I FEEL LIKE I'M HUGGING A GIANT PRICK! I CAN FEEL IT THROBBING WITH EACH PULSE! FUCK YOU, YOU COW! YOU SWINE! YOU-! YOU-!'

By the time she ran out of insults, Megan realised that Red was looming over Brianna - who was laying on her back in bed - preparing to top her loving submissive. Red's gorgeous pussy was like a ray of light in a dark storm for the tormented little condom.

'F-focus on the vagina… Focus on that…'

As if knowing the condom's thoughts, Red began to reform her body. First one, then two, then four tentacles grew out from inside her pussy. Even more sprouted, until dozens of writhing appendages had formed. Then, Red’s tentacles reformed themselves into long, articulated cocks! All the tentacles grew glans at their tips. It was as if a phallic hydra had grown where Red's vulva had once been.

“You thought you’d at least be getting some pussy, didn’t you, little condom? Hee hee, you’ll have no such luck~” Red grinned wildly.

Red’s dicks went to work on her thrall’s condom-covered cock, coiling and wrapping, prodding and squeezing, rubbing and kneading. Both the Succubus and her pet began to moan uncontrollably as magically-amplified erotic energy coursed through them.

Megan, however, was not granted such pleasure from Red’s powers. She could feel each twitch and throb of the cock inside her, and every touch of Red’s demonic phalluses. Brianna was already leaking precum into her, flooding her entire form with its salty taste. Then, it was Red’s turn to leak precum: each of her members oozed her demonic seed, quickly coating the condom’s entire exterior.

“Oh Bri, my darling, you feel divine! How are you feeling, my pet?” Red cooed caringly, almost forgetting in her arousal that the condom was a transformed person.

“Oh Red! Ah! I feel s-so wonderful!” Brianna moaned.

‘EW EW EW! I FEEL SO SLIMY AND GROSS!’

Eventually, both women came, drenching the condom in waves of their fluids. Their magically-extended climaxes kept them shooting their loads into and around Megan. The former woman felt her rubbery material stretch and creak as she was filled with an inhuman volume of girlcum.

Finally, the pair finished. Red slid Megan off her lover's cock, but that didn't alleviate any pressure: her magic kept the condom's contents sealed inside at high pressure.

"Now it's time for your real punishment to begin! Hee hee hee!" Red said, then snapped her fingers.

Another flash of light filled the room, and by the time it dissipated, Megan found herself floating in the middle of a featureless room. She of course didn't know that she had once again been sent to another dimension, this time permanently.

Suddenly, the room filled up with countless disembodied cocks of all shapes and sizes!

'N-no! What IS this!? Get me out of h-here! Nnng, s-so full… Feel like I'm about to burst!

Then, Megan began to transform again: her ballooning, latexy form returned to human skin; a glans was created at her tip; and two balls bulged out at her base. Megan was now just another disembodied dick!

'Nnng, c-cum! Let me cum! Please! So full! All of that cum - it's st-still inside me! Going to burst! Need- release! Please!'

Megan dropped onto the writhing pile of cocks below her. Each pulse and sputter and jerk would both disgust her and add to her burning desire to climax. Every inch of her form was an erogenous zone made exponentially more sensitive through Red's magic.

Every cock in the swarm would work themselves up, climax, shoot their load onto their neighbours, and repeat - well, every cock except for Megan. The former woman was doomed to forever dwell as a dick surrounded by dicks, filled to the breaking point with someone else’s seed, magically locked out of sweet release for the rest of her days.