Girl Overboard

Published on Mar 16, 2015

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GIRL OVERBOARD

BY

DANIELLE FOREST

Lying on my back, my wide spread legs tucked under me, I thrust my hips and ass upward to the sounds of the Pointer Sisters singing "I'm So Excited". At the end of the bar where the platform almost came up to the bar was a very attractive man of about 50, his face only inches from my "G" string covered pussy. It was all I had left on. As I pulled at the side laces my blond pussy suddenly became exposed to him and everyone else at the bar. Its thin platinum hairs matched my long platinum hair, now spread seductively out behind me. My breasts heaved to the music. I knew my cunt lips must have glistened in the flashing lights around me from the oils I had applied before coming on stage. As the Pointer girls sang;

"I'm so excited

and I just can't hide it,

I know, I know, I know,

I know I want you".

Rising up on my arms, my pussy now even closer to this gorgeous man, I looked into his eyes and mouthed,

"I want to hold you

Squeeze you,

wrap myself around you,

I want to hold you,

Please you,

I just can't get enough.

And if you move real slow,

I'll let it go".

As my pussy rose up and down, my hips and waist rising and falling in rhythm, my hand and arm extend itself so that one finger was buried deep into my pussy lips and moving upwards. Repeating the finger movement three or four times I stood straight up on my knees and sucked my glistening finger deep into my dark red lips, licking my juices into my mouth. Again I inserted my finger into my pussy and buried it deep inside me as far as I was able. Now I offered my juice to this handsome older man just in front of me. His lips opened and took my nectar into his mouth. As he sucked on my finger I leaned forward, thrusting my large tits into his face and whispered in his ear,

"Don't leave, I want you later. I will send a message".

Now fully erect, standing on 4 inch heels, I danced away singing the words.

"and if I move real slow, I'll let it show, I'm so excited".

I knew I had to have this man, and that he also wanted me. My show would soon be over and I dreamed of his hard cock, buried inside me, as I seduced the rest of the customers.

Life wasn't always this fantastic, not until the...............................


I was born an orphan. I had been named Daniel. My hair was pure white as many newborn children, but mine never changed its color. As I grew in age, my hair remained pure white. My eyes reacted just the opposite. They were a dark blue at birth and got increasingly lighter, until at the age of 13 they were a very light blue. I was a thin gaulky child. My hair, eyes and body was made fun of by my friends. Never being very popular, I shied away from other boys my age and played by myself.

When I was 5 I was adopted by the Forest family. They took me as their son and gave me the love I needed. The Forest's were very rich. Mr. Forest, Dad, made his fortune in real estate and Vera, my Mom, became an accomplished author. She wrote books about cooking everything she could. The Forests had two girls, my step sisters, that were older than me. Katie was 2 years older and Pauline 3. They became a very important part of what I have become.

Being shunned by boys and having older sisters, I continued to play by myself. I didn't know that my life was becoming effeminate until now. When ever I had a chance to be alone, I went into my sisters rooms and tried on their clothes. I loved walking around in their dresses, blouses and shorts. Once while masturbating wearing a dress of Pauline's they walked in on me. I was so embarrassed, but continued to jerk-off and released my sperm all over the dress. Pauline was so mad, to punish me she made me walk naked around in her panties and wash out her dress. It was after this experience that they started to invite me into their rooms and dress me up. As I grew they showed me how to dress and use make-up. They combed and curled my hair as it grew longer and longer. At the age of 13, I could walk around in heels like any older girl could.

When I was 15 the tragedy happened that end all their lives and began mine. Dad had a large boat that he loved to sail and take on trips. It was a 74 foot boat with cabins and dining room and a crew of 4. For Katie's 17th birthday, and his own enjoyment he planned a long cruise for us. We had sailed to New Zealand and were spending the summer there. He wanted to sail to Egypt and we all went along. As we powered through the Indonesian Islands a violent storm came up quickly. Dad tried to keep the ship afloat, but before we knew what happened the boat was swamped and it went down fast. I grabbed a life preserver as I was thrown overboard. My family wasn't so lucky. I never saw them again.

As the storm cleared as quickly as it had come up, I realized I wasn't to far ashore from a small island and paddled and swam to try and reach it. The waves washed me upon the beach and I fell asleep quickly from exhaustion. I awoke to the sound of voices and saw two very dark skinned beautiful Polynesian type women standing over me. They wore no clothes and their Asian bodies shone of the sun. Their long black hair hung down to their waists. Their breasts were unusually large for an Asian. One pulled me to follow her and the other held my hand to guide me. I was led into a small village. Surrounding me were 20 or 30 very young women and about 5 males. The males looked very old. It was a weird contrast between the men and women. The two women led me to a hut and fed me some tropical fruits that I didn't recognize and a blue fluid. The drink had a sweet taste like coconuts, but not the taste of sugar. It flowed pleasantly down my throat. I then fell asleep.

When I awoke, I found more of the blue liquid beside me and some of the fruit. I ate the fruit and drank the fluid. The taste was just so good. It seemed to give me energy. Sticking my head out the huts opening, I held my container out and a passing girl poured me some more. Not speaking their language, I ate and drank what ever they gave me. It was always filling and always great. After a few weeks I learned their words for food and hungry, so I was always satisfied. More blue fluid, more tropical fruit. Day after day. This wasn't so bad a way to live. The changes started to appear after about three months.

Everyone in the village wore sarongs. Cloth dresses around the hips, their breasts barred. I didn't notice the growth of my breasts at first because of the women always surrounding me. What I first noticed was the shrinking of my penis. One morning while relieving myself just after waking up, I realized that my cock wasn't as long as it had been. My hand totally surrounded it, when before it had extended at least an inch out of my closed fist. Although I had now realized that it was somewhat shorter, it still didn't bother me that I was changing.

What did, was the day that I was walking through the village and the women were looking at me and sort of giggling in their own little way. They pointed at me and just giggled and walked away. Suddenly I realized I now had breasts. Tits. A bosom. I had small firm breasts. They rose a bit and ended in very large aureoles and nipples that at times became erect. Now I knew I was really somehow changing.

I examined myself and found that my scrotum was hardly there anymore. It had almost totally shrunk. A week later it had disappeared and my penis was now just a stump. My breasts, in contrast were becoming increasingly larger. Within a week, my balls were totally gone and my stump of a penis was surrounded by a fold of flesh, just below it, my body was growing inward. The flesh of my inner thighs was surrounding my penis and the small wrinkle between my legs.

One day shortly after my rebirth, an older woman entered my hut and in broken English started to explain it all to me. They had kept her away from me so that she couldn't reveal what the foods and drinks were doing to me. She had lived here along time, 400 hundred years actually and was the mother of most everyone on the island. Her and her mate had landed here along time ago. He died shortly soon after, but not after she had given birth to two sons. Twins. One of the twins was very sickly and was breast fed for most of his youth. The other drank and ate the island fruits and juices. It was his transformation that gave the island the population it had. He changed at an early age and when she became 14 she had two sons by her brother. The island was built on incest and most of the births were males. The females fed most of then this eternal fluid, except a few males. The males were kept to spawn more females and keep the tribe alive. The males that drank of the tropical juice lived to a very long old age. Many, as this woman lived more than 300 years. They had eternal youth as long as they became a female. The males died at an early age. Now I knew that I had become one of the woman and would enjoy a long and young life.

I hadn't realized that my white hair had made me a Princess among the other women and the males adored me. The males in fact had fertility contests to get to mate with the white princess when she was old enough. One night I was led out of my hut and taken to the center of the village. I now had very large breasts and a real female virgina and clitoris. My waist had shrunk and my hips widened. My white hair now hung all the way down my back to the top of my ass. They laid me on an alter in the center and danced around me. Shortly a young male was pushed forward. As he stared on me his penis grew. I was having urges I had never know before. As he was led to me and placed between my open legs, my hips rose to meet him as if they knew what was to happen. I had never been penetrated by a male yet, but somehow knew what to do. I extended my legs and wrapped them around him and pulled him close to me. His hard penis was just at the entry to my pussy and I drew him inside me. I had never been fucked before, but knew just what to do. My legs closed even tighter and he became buried inside me. I held him there and he came quickly. His hot sperm filled me, but I was not about to let him go. I knew I deserved more and thrust up to him and fucked and fucked him until he came again and then I thrust harder until I finally felt that feeling come over me. I screamed as my body shook. My hips picked him off the alter and held him aloft. His hard cock filled me and I wanted more. In English I screamed "fuck me, fuck me, cum inside me again, fuck me all night". I knew the only one that understood me was the woman that told me the islands secrets. I now knew what this was all about. They had transformed me into more than a woman. They had transformed me into a fucking machine. A baby machine. My only reason for living was to make love and make babies.

I spurned allot of males, most of which I assume were transformed, in the short time I spent on the island. One night I spoke to the old woman that had taught me. I told her I had to leave and would never tell of their secrets. She understood and made plans for me to leave. One night she awoke me and told me to follow her. She led me to a boat and told me where to go, how to sail and what to expect. The rest is history. Now you have met me and............................................


After I left the stage, I returned to the place they gave us to change and relax. It wasn't more than a ladies room with a couch. I asked Terri one of the other dancers to do me a favor and send in the silver haired guy from the end of the bar. As the door open I could still hear the music playing,

"You've got to give it up,

Oh, Oh, Oh, I think I like it."

His name was Harold, Harry, I found out later. He came into the room and the other girls left. I threw my self to him and kissed his lips, my tongue dancing with his. My hands held his ass tight to me as I open his shirt and kissed my way down to his navel. My lips sucked and my tongue fucked like a little cock, as if his naval was a pussy. His belt open easily, his zipper like an oiled hinge. Harry stood there his large cock a big bulge in his shorts. They dropped quickly as a beautiful cock was released. My lips immediately engulfed it, my hands surrounded his balls. I swallowed him deep. I breathed as fast as I swallowed, I wanted him all inside my throat. As I grabbed his ass with my hands pulling him tight to me and deep inside me, he exploded. His cum ran down my throat, out the sides of my lips, filled my mouth. I swallowed as much of his hot juices as I could. I wanted more and kept sucking him until he got soft. When he did, I asked him,

"Take me home, please"

"Yes, OK, Yes, I will"

"Yes, please, I want to fuck you all night. I WAS BORN TO FUCK"

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