The Wrecker smirked. He had no intention of not fucking Jessi, of course, but he loved making her beg for it. Still, it had only been a few minutes since the She-Hulk sucked all the cum out of him, and he was having a little trouble rising to the occasion.
But that was all right. He had his magic ring. He started thinking of what to say to increase his stamina when he heard thunder. "Ah, crap."
Thor, the God of Thunder, crashed down nearby, apparently drawn by all the ruccous. "What is going on here? Wrecker, what have you done to--"
Thinking fast, the Wrecker pointed at Thor and shouted, "Slutty she-male stripper!" He wasn't into chicks with dicks, he just wanted Thor out of the way.
Instantly, Thor collapsed to the ground in agony as the changes ripped through his body. His shoulder length blond hair grew much longer, falling down his back in waves until it was even with his butt. Said butt shifted, becoming rounder and plumper, even
as his waist constricted. He shrank several inches, muscle converting to fat and flowing to his chest, forming large breasts. His face softened, becoming beautiful instead of ruggedly handsome. The only part of his body that didn't change was his cock, which
retained its eleven inch length and three inch girth.
His clothing changed along with him, conforming to his curves. His tunic changed into a blue halter top with silver disks covering his long, thick nipples. His pants became a miniskirt that did nothing to preserve modesty, his hard cock sticking straight
out and holding the skirt up. His boots became thigh high supple leather.
His hammer fell from his grip, hitting the ground with a thud as the mental changes took effect. A stripper, after all, was not worthy of the power of Thor. She didn't have time for heroics anyway. She had to get to work, dancing for tips at a cheap strip
club, doing blow jobs between sets, and occassionally getting fucked up the ass by dominant men, or having her cock sucked by a sissy boy.
She knew that she was Thor, God of Thunder, but it didn't matter. She couldn't wield the power anymore, and there were bills to pay. She sauntered off to work.
The Wrecker watched the sexy she-male walk off. An ass like that... maybe he could change his mind about chicks with dicks. He shook his head and pointed to himself. "Infinite sexual stamina." He grinned as his cock grew hard again and seconds later was
pounding his cock in Jessi's pussy to her delighted squeals.