The Tattooed Life of Jingfei and Tung-Mei

 

Tattoo on, Jingfei out - Part 1

The day after a good man named Steven fell victim to a malicious tattoo.  Another waiguoren also suffered the same fate...

As he handed out the thick soup for the night, James’ hands began to shake. “You alright man?”
“Ye…yeah I’m fine.” He gulped as he dropped the soup into the bowl.
“Thanks.. thanks so much pal…”
"Whatever, move on, you stink." James said with a smirk.
The man  grunted and shook his head.
James' smirk dropped. He didn't mean that.. it was.. she... no... he tried to hold in a cringe as his spine began to tingle. He began to feel the sense of excitement and agitation in his stomach. She was coming, that was it. It was her excitement, not his. She knew she was going to take over for the night. His penis was beginning to throb with pleasure. The next hungry man came up. He stared him for a moment.
“Fuck me” He instantly whispered.
“Huh… wh…what?” The man said. He was so tall, the beard was sort of annoying but he must have been a bodybuilder or maybe in the army? Mmm… why didn’t they say they had such big men here?
He dumped the soup in his bowl and quickly span around. Gotta go, gotta go.  As he struggled to take the leftovers into the kitchen he was hit by another wave of ecstasy in his cock. Oooohhh shhiit. His body spasmed and he dropped the contents onto the floor.  Then he tossed his yet ungrown long hair back and moaned loudly as his spine arched. The three people in the kitchen stared at him curiously. The sliding of bone and flesh began to creep into the ears of everyone around.
“I…sorry I need to go!” He screamed as he ran out into the night. His clothes were already tightening.

As he frantically searched the streets for somewhere isolated, his mental filters began to flicker. He dodged and ran around drunkards and night revellers alike as his perception of women became more muted, as his clarity for men became heightened. Even their voices sounded deeper and more interesting in a thousand different ways.
“Fuck, someoone help me, not agaiinn” He said out loud as his vocal cords squeezed and thinned. He felt his heart beat a million times a minute as it began to shrink, ready to fit a smaller body.
He just wanted to help. Those kids in Sichuan were some of the poorest in China and to even see a foreigner was a rarity for them. But his good deed and foolish mistake had cost him his life. An actual tattoo from Sichuan would be cool right? RIGHT? Did the tattoo artist do this on purpose? Maybe he got some sadistic feelings from cursing him. Perhaps he thought that mentioning his work out there to him was no better than bragging about it. He had almost avoided it. He originally wanted a Sichuan opera face, but then he left it up to the artist. Do what you want… do what looks good. 

 He heard her in his head not long after, a whisper here or there… a nudge to give into a sick craving. A hot throbbing burning in his ass and the tip of his dick. A numbing, tingling feeling on his tongue. A phantom weight on his chest that shouldn’t be there.

Then the delusions became vivid and almost physical. At least delusions was how he saw them. That he was turning into an Asian woman and fucking men. Except he was always exhausted. Then the experiences and sensations seemed so real and he felt like he wanted to... wanted to own them. He wanted to be seen and fucked. These memories of being an awful callous bitch. Interposing himself between couples and starting fights. That someone else was thinking through his thoughts. That he was sucking dick after dick... hm.. so fucking fun heheh. Then when he transformed.. he felt it all.. 

He had already pulled his cock out of his jeans and began to pump it uncontrollably as he ducked into an alleyway. He threw off all his suffocating clothes into a nearby puddle.  
“Can’t hold back any loongggeerrooooohhh… 我操”
She crawled out of her hiding place in his soul. Jingfei’s thoughts, impulses and feelings began to fertilise his brain. Her young memories hijacking his memories. An evil smile began to form on his face. He struggled to control his facial muscles as he spoke.
“Time to play.  I want kiss… fuck…”
 NO I DON'T WANT ANY OF THAT. UNGH... YOU STUPID GREEDY HORNY BITCH. WHY AM I SUCH A WHORE? I...he shook his head rapidly as her self-satisfied face flashed through his mind.

 

They began to pant with their tongue out as they fell onto all fours. He thrust his left hand into a puddle.  James was desperately trying to hold onto his cock as he rubbed it, while Jingfei was trying to wish it away. As the body changed further, so did the mind. He gradually slipped into her consciousness and way of thinking. Her aggressive uncultured mindset and nymphomania became his personality. He spoke in tongues as his eyes rolled to the back of his head and vulgar Chinese and Sichuanese words crept out.

With an intense burst of cum over the concrete. The transformation began to accelerate. The marrow in his bones dissolved and the bones compacted, shortening his height. His body lost its few hard lines as small bits of fat filled out in just the right areas, but not too much, curvy girls were just ugly fat girls after all. They smirked at that thought.

 His eyes grew folds and changed into a beautiful crescent shape with thick eyelashes. The cyan iris colour changing to a pitiless dark brown. His European skin tanned into a burnished gold colour. His bushy light brown hair darkened jet black and flowed down over his sexifying face. His lips swelled, Everything about them said fertile female in her prime.
It will be better than last time. Each time better. He looked down at his erect cock and felt his facial muscles move without consent. He grinned, it was so excited for him. He wanted to suck it all out, all that pretty white cum. He sank closer to the floor as his testicles began to swell and throb. His cock spat out another almost transparent stream of liquid. His nipples hardened at the sight of his own hmm delicious looking cock, and he moaned as he felt them quickly expand with lumps of fat, filling with all the milky goodness and sensational nerves.

His useless balls burst and turned to fleshy mush in the sack. He let out a screech of agony. His voice pitched and he giggled maniacally between wiping away the tears. FUCK why does it always hurt so much. The material was sent up to his abdomen to be repurposed as ovaries.  His dick burned like a candle as it melted away.  He let out another half-womanly shriek as his vocal cords began to lose more thickness and the pain returned in his abdomen. He felt like his insides were being scooped out as a womb developed and ovarian tubes burrowed through his flesh.
Fuck, why it need hurt so much. “I hate…you…hate… myself…I love... this body” Hmm..hmm... he moaned as he succumbed to her overwhelming femininity and love of being an impure sexual female. Pleea..aghhhhh. Why change from man hurt so much? Why change to man at all? Jingfei thought in Sichuanese.
Finally their dick was gone, the tissue splitting into nice puffy lips and excited clitoris glans. She let out a yelp from the tiny little twitches in the nerves. Running out of time… she thought. She hurriedly pulled a black jacket, hand mirror, make up and some panties out of the duffel bag. James took one final look at himself, before SHE admired herself in a puddle, she quickly applied her make-up and pursed her lips. She rubbed her still burning tattoos and smiled. 

She stood across from the neon sign of the bar and licked her lips. As she peeked through the window, she could see it was empty and the stools were up. Hmm… maybe have handsome bartender. She strutted in and played with her dark locks as she walked up to the lone man there. The stubbled bartender raised his eyebrows. Oo  he barely fit in that shirt. She ripped open the leather jacket to reveal her tits.

“Seriously.. just my luck. We don’t need a stripper!” He shouted, but then as she got even closer, he started to inspect her. It had been a long night. His cock sprung up. This was the hottest Asian bitch he’d ever seen. He didn’t realise they made them with tits and lips like this over there.
“You want?” She batted her eyelashes at him. "No money.... just want fun."
Her nipples were poking out hard,  and had this nice exotic brown tinge to them. And she was just... offering them… he took a couple of steps, then gave her a huge grin. Then he practically ran at her,  picked her up and slammed her onto the table. It was the quickest first cum in his life as the Chinese bitch screamed louder and louder.

She laughed with gleeful abandon, then felt the bartender stick his hand over her mouth.
“Shut up bitch my boss lives upstairs.” She enjoyed being restrained and abused in this way as the cock thrust in and out. Her confused personality and brain occasionally blinked rapidly and turned over itself with psychological horror, before succumbing again to pleasure. She dug her nails in his back and came with an almighty crashing orgasm. He pulled out, leaving her to bang her head back against the bar table. She let out a soft sigh as shivers went down her spine. I need boyfriend for buy me lot of things. I look like poor bitch. This one no good, poor bartender, but I such a slut, I can’t help myself.

She took a video of herself in the bathtub. Turning and twirling to show off to James how the tattoo had grew larger over her honey coloured skin. She was here for so often and longer now. Before she was just one hour, now she have many hour.  Soon James be the wrong one, one hiding away. She have time now for a boyfriend, someone to spend money on her. She could even…make a friend. She giggled as she did more sexy poses.

 Tung-Mei Tattooed Too - Part 2

 “Are you sure about this? I’m not really used to these Chinese designs.” The Tattoo Artist said.
“I’ll do anything for this babe.” Tommy said as he winked at Jingfei. She ran her fingers through his buzzed brown hair and kissed him. As her lips left his, he frowned. Her kisses and cuddles were always a little short. Perhaps she didn’t really love him. His friends had brought it up once or twice but whatever, to hell with their stereotyping man.
“She is a total bimbo man.”
“She is like one of those Thai mail order brides who rob you blind after you marry them…dude… you didn’t did you?”
They were just jealous he had found a gorgeous tattooed Asian chick. If that was too good to be true then well… fuck it.
“You so brave baby. It gonna look so good.” The tattoo artist walked off to get some tools and she didn’t waste a second to grab his dick. “I fuck you so much tonight. Love man have tattoo.” She squeezed with enough force to be erotic, but quickly let go when the artist entered the room. He gave Jingfei one final love-sick look as he closed his eyes and felt the scratching burn.

As he slept, he found himself looking at the ceiling. Then a hand appeared in view, then another, and another. They placed themselves against his soft oriental skin. He let out a purr as the enormous hands massaged him. The fifth and final hand snuck up. and after a few minutes of teasing, it groped his pussy. He kicked out a tiny leg as he felt the rough hand enter between her folds and start playing and rubbing. It felt so good. She felt so full. Oo I want. I want all! Wait… why do I have a yinxue?

He woke up from his nap in agony. He yelled for Jingfei as he felt horrible tension in his long limbs. It was like the bones were going to shatter. His skin and scalp were burning. Cluster headaches impacted his brain. “My head hurt Jingfei. My head hurt!” Her fingers and toes curled as her body writhed and wracked. It felt like years as his bones refused one by one into a shorter frame leaving him in a tiny feminine body. His eyes gave a pulling sensation as they turned into hooded Chinese eyes. His brown irises murkied even deeper brown. Beautiful tanned breasts seized the opportunity to push out. The raw inflamed brown nipples standing to attention for the right man to come to play with them. Their bronze colour spread out over the rest of his body. He vice-gripped his pulsing dick but it easily slipped through his fingers. She nearly broke her back as she arched with a snap. Her public hair fell all around as her dick reduced to a healthy clitoris and pair of slightly open dark pussy lips. The cluster headaches amputated his intelligence to the simplest of thoughts and most selfish of goals as he tried to think, to comprehend his situation.  But all that mattered was how she felt right now. Cutting her off from a higher realm of planning and critical reasoning. And the feelings of others didn't matter at all. She was dumb and nasty.

She felt a soft hand pushing on her skin. She looked up at two deep dark eyes with a hint of malevolence. “How you feel Tung-Mei. It feel good? How your tits feel?” She said jokingly in Mandarin.
“I feel… amazing.” She replied in Sichuanese. Jingfei instantly smiled at hearing her ‘native’ dialect.
“You look amazing. So sexy, let me show.” Jingfei pulled her up off the couch and moved her to the mirror.

She stared at herself in the mirror, the last trickle of Tommy’s consciousness melded with hers. “I Tung-Mei?”
“Yes, that your name. Don’t you remember huh?” She soaked it in. Of course that was her name. How could she forget! hehe.
Tung-mei began to play with her hair as she fell in love with herself. I sooo pretty and lovely, she thought. She pushed up her cute little ears and giggled. The other woman was speaking but she drowned out her voice. She began to fondle her tits. What would a muscly man do to touch these? I need a dress so I can look even better. I want money, and gifts and presents oo. She felt a sudden dizziness and confusion as the ecstacy she felt a moment ago turned to horror. This body wasn’t hers. Who… what was on her chest? Tits? Get them off, get them off!

“Why you do this to me” Tung-mei asked as she realised something was wrong. Her lips didn’t feel like her own for a moment, like something was making her speak. “I lonely. Really want have one friend who understand what it like.” Tung-mei felt a flash of hatred, but it quickly resolved to gratitude as she fought back against the silly man mind.
“It shame you need go soon.” Jingfei sighed as she took a swig of wine off the table.
“Go?” She replied quietly. Jingfei turned her eyes away as she spoke.
“Turn into man. Lose tits and lose your pussy. Grow cock and hair. Really painful. I glad I don’t need to go through that now.” Jingfei took another rushed swig and rubbed her temples.

“I become man again in the future? I don’t want. So terrible. I do not want go.” She pouted and let out frustrated groan of despair.
“Sister babe. You keep fuck many guys and take away his life.” Jingfei said plainly.
“Huh? I kill him…me?” She tilted her head.
“Damn you so stupid. Make his life hell, make new life, and he not in it. You understand? Then he become you forever, like what happen to me.” She grinned. “He like it too much. Now we just the same.” Tung-mei nodded at that. That seemed good.

“I have excellent idea. Let’s go far away from America. Tommy won’t like that. “ Jingfei giggled. “Where you wanna go?”
She looked into her memories. An image of a city with boulevards and sharply dressed men came into her mind. “Ba li…. Paris… much handsome French man right?” She began tweaking her right nipple until Jingfei grabbed her hand.
“Probably. We can find out together. I bet they have so much money too. They want exotic girl, not boring blonde.” Jingfei tapped her chin and then took another drink.
“A guy I fuck a few days ago can make passport. He can make you one if you fuck too.” Jingfei smirked.
“Oh. Well… do what with passport?”
“Ugh, you such idiot. Passport for travelling.” She tossed her hair back. Tung-mei folded her arms and pouted.  “Ok. We can fuck for more stuff?”
“I took some idiot’s motorbike some days ago. Not really good riding, but it soooo fun. Like taking photos with it”
Tung-mei giggled and then looked down at her breasts. “I want more big breast.”
“Not before me. Anyways yours are big already.” Jingfei patted her on the head. Tung-mei imagined herself in snow white fox fur. Her breasts twice as big as they were now. Drinking wine in luxury. Enjoying the finer things in life. That seemed so fun.
“Stop talk. Now I take you somewhere fun. Let’s go” Jingfei bit her lip as she threw a bra and a mess of sexy clothes next to Tung-mei. “Find something. Then I show you guys in the club worth fuck”

After choosing a red net jumper and getting into an Uber, they headed out. As they passed the local bars and nightlife Jingfei lost sight of Tung-mei, and turned around to see her trickling her finger on a guy’s chest. She quickly grabbed her and pulled her along. She would be make a good sister, but hopefully not too much trouble or she would ditch her. 

Tung-mei saw the world in blue as she flipped between each new amazing experience at the club. Sucking up all the attention until a man began to get forceful. She looked to Jingfei, who nodded in approval. He finally dragged her off to an alleyway. As the giant drove in and out of her she stifled the first throes of orgasm. Then gave in with a proud moan, the hot flush filling her with one desire. To never give this up. To stay no matter what she had to do. He just left her there and she sat playing with herself shamelessly until Jingfei found her and pulled her up.

Tung-mei sat back on the sofa, her still cum-stained heavy tits exposed. She smiled blissfully, then she took in a sharp gasping breath as her insides began to writhe. Her simple drunk mind panicked as she tried to figure out what was happening. She convulsed as she began to develop muscles and height. The sliding of vertebrae and bones filling the room with disgusting loudness. She let out a tantrum like scream of frustration and fear as her clitty enlarged and the exposed outgrowth bundle of nerves began to lengthen and develop a foreskin as it got longer and longer. Shen..me? Wei...shen...meeeeuhh?

“Jiangfei… what happened babe?”  He tried to pull his head up but it seemed to weigh a ton. He immediately settled back down.
“You pass out, but we go hospital soon. I worry so much for your baby.” She stroked his chest and nodded.
“Shit… shouldn’t be passing out at twenty-six.” He said.
“No worry baby. I care after you. If it happen again, I there for you…” Tommy thought he saw a brief smirk on her face but… it was probably nothing.
“Well shit. Let’s go there now.” He lifted his exhausted body up and grabbed his coat. She rested her hand on his right shoulder.
“Sure… Tung-mei” She said under her breath. They locked eyes and Tommy gave her a subtle quick wink with a smile that didn't belong to him. Tung-mei was here to stay.

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