Changed into a girl and I liked it!
Kandi Hook
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Here I was, down on my knees, sucking Anton's cock for all I was worth while he was parked in the fancy hotel casino's parking garage on an upper level, my long strawberry blonde hair pulled to one side, so he could watch me suck his delicious cock, hoping that the interior of the car would keep my knees from rubbing on something sharp and laddering my back seamed stockings. They were the only pair I had for tonight, and felt that they really made me look sexy, even if the rest of my clothes were a bit slutty, but when you are a sissy, sometimes slutty is what the men want, and I know this one did! My very short, black, pleated skirt was just past my bottom, so it still showed the garter straps by about an inch when I was not careful...like they did right now, the tall 5-inch pumps made my legs go on for days, the red leopard print top was fitted and unbuttoned just enough to show some cleavage of my large "D" breasts, barely contained by the black lace bra. His cock was big, about normal for a black guy I was told, at about 10-inches and surprisingly tasted decent instead of like most of the nerds who usually reeked from sitting in a chair playing computer games all day! As much as I liked being fucked in my pussy, sucking a real man's cock just did it for me...something naughty about being an Ex-Change sissy, and trapping them, just turned me on like nothing else did these days. When he finally spurted into my mouth, I made sure to seal my lips about his cockhead so I could savor that muchly needed cream that seemed to rule my life now that I was a sissy girl due to the Ex-Change pills, I took almost two years ago to help out my girlfriend!
I guess I should tell you how I got this way. You see I was not always a girl named Kandi. I used to be a smallish sized guy named Kevin, who stood around 5'6", weighed in at 130 lbs. had medium length strawberry blonde hair, green eyes, and just a smattering of freckles across my nose and cheeks, working on my accounting degree in college. Sadly, I had developed my mom's looks, instead of my rugged, manly father's looks, so I was 'more pretty than handsome' but I think that is what attracted Janet to me in the first place. As mentioned, I was dating a girl named Janet, who was Milano, so she was darkly complected, long curly hair, deep brown eyes, maybe 5'5" and about 125 with a body that was slender, but curved in all the right places. She worked as a nursing assistant at the hospital as part of her residency while still in college as a senior like me!
Both of us were on the mathematics team and getting ready to challenge another college for the state championship. Robert, the other team's captain, was quite skilled, and led a tough challenge for us so Janet came up with a rather, umm, dubious, plan for our success. As the smallest guy on our team, she wanted me to take the new Ex-Change pills to become a girl that no one would recognize, so that at the opening party, I could then lure Robert off alone, get him to kiss me, then scream out about him 'forcing himself on me' so he would be dropped from the team during the competition.
Janet and I ended up going to the college hospital and requesting about a 45-day supply of the bright pink Ex-Change pills since she said I might need to show up at any hearings as my female persona after the 'incident' so we agreed, signed the docs without reading the clauses, concerns or warnings, paid the co-pay, and I took my first pill towards womanhood! Several hours later, I was feeling a little tired, so we went to bed early. Waking up in the middle of the night due to the strangest dream of being engaged in carnal acts with several men, I was shaking, questioning my manhood with a dream like that when I felt the weight on my chest...err weights of two blossoming breasts that were currently at a full "B" cup, making my pierced nipples tingle fiercely. Reaching down to my manhood, I could tell it had shrunk from my normal five inches when hard, to just a little nubbin at this point. That's also when I had to spit out a strand of hair from my mouth. Now I was wide awake, so I noted it was five o'clock in the morning. We had been asleep since about eight last night, but there was no denying it when I turned on the light to see myself in the mirror! I was a younger version of my mom! She and my Stepdad were in their early 40's, but both still worked out, and looked pretty good for their age. Several of my buddies commented about my mom being a total MILF, which made me feel very uncomfortable, while Janet's friend thought my Stepdad was super-hot for an 'old guy' so I guess I come from 'good genes'?
I called Janet and asked her to bring me some of her clothes as I suddenly realized I had none. To be honest, it felt kind of weird thinking that I would have to go barging into my parents room to get some of my Mom's clothing...but was totally unprepared for the very short denim shorts that I loved to see Janet wear, the pink bra and thong panty set, and the extra tight, light pink top that said 'Princess' on it in white along with some white lace socks and pink and white sneakers she handed me. Janet helped me to quietly dress, but her playing with my now enlarged, sensitive nipples was making me crazy. We then snuck out of my parents' house, heading to her dorm on campus so she could coach me on how to be more feminine since I was totally looking like a woman now but still walked and talked like a guy she said. For the next week, Janet had me training on how to be a woman, while each night I took the next pill. This Saturday was the party so our plan was for me to wear a short skirt, some 3-inch heels paired with a cute top, seduce Robert into taking me aside, setting up the scene and then having Janet barge in with her phone camera to snap some pictures of me 'fighting Robert off of me' so we could use it to get him kicked off the opposing team.
Saturday night, I showered, did my make up in an almost minimal look with just soft light, pink shadow, some eyeliner, mascara, matte pink lip stain. Fluffed out my hair, some long pendant earrings, a choker, a white lace bra and thong panty, some white 3-inch heeled pumps, then I put on a mid-thigh denim and white lace-trimmed at the hem miniskirt with a pink silken top that I left unbuttoned enough to show off my now "C" Cup breasts. Inch long pink French tip fade nails, some rings finished the look of 'college girl at a party' look we wanted and off we went with Janet driving us to the Sorority House that was hosting the pre competition party. Janet got us both a beer right away to calm my nerves as Janet said I was acting like a long-tailed cat in a room full of rocking chairs! That's when I saw Robert and my now week old, girl mind, actually checked him out, thinking he was kind of cute. Strolling up to him with Janet, she introduced us, then after just a few minutes, excused herself to grab another beer, so my time to shine arrived. Standing just inside normal 'personal space limits', I started to flirt with him, looking up at his tall six-foot, 200 pound athletic build, marveling at his humor, his quick wit, his hands touching my arm made me move closer, putting a hand on his chest, giggling at something he said, when he suddenly asked me,
"Want to go somewhere a little quieter so we can hear each other better without shouting?"
When I agreed, he started to lead me outside, but I deftly steered him upstairs. We found an open bedroom, so I stepped in close, with him putting his arm comfortably on my waist, to pull me even closer, our faces inches apart so we would breathe the same air, my face turned up to his, smiling. As he pulled my body to him, kissing me, I thought he was so sexy this way, his lips felt so good on mine. Is this what Janet felt like when we kissed, did I just feel his cock growing as our tongues started to dance? Unable to stop myself, my hormones ran higher than I expected, I slipped my arms over his shoulders, around his neck, kissing him back passionately, making small happy sounds deep in my throat as he ground his body against mine...and I was responding in kind! This was not part of the plan, but I was suddenly so horny, getting wetter by the moment. I could not help myself when his hands dropped down onto my ass, squeezing, kneading my ass cheeks as he held me pressed against his body!
Suddenly, I was undoing his pants, pushing them down, freeing his cock, stroking it, kneeling before him to take it into my mouth. I was surprised at myself, as this was not part of the plan, but I was fuzzy in my mind, so horny with desire for his cock, that I was not thinking and just going along with it. Then He lifted me up, slipped my skirt and panty off, lay me on the bed as I spread my legs. He slipped between them to use his tongue to make me even more wet, then lifted himself up to mount me! When his cock slipped into me, I lost all sense of decorum! I was moaning loudly, orgasming quickly as he pushed into me repeatedly. The pleasure was so intense, all I could think of was how good this felt, did Janet feel the same way when we did it? My eyes closed as he stuffed me full of cock, begging him to fuck me like some slut! I was totally unaware of the group of people that entered the room, filming me acting like a slutty bimbo, until I heard Janet say out loud,
"Well Robert, is she as good as she sounds? Careful Kandi dear, if you swallow his cum, its permanent womanhood for you, you know!?"
"Oh, My God, what are you all doing here!? Why are you filming us!? Oh, Oh yes! God, keep that cock inside me Robert...it's so good! Oh, my, God, I can't help myself! I love it!" I cried out, torn between shame and endorphin filled lust.
"Yeah Kandi, you were the one totally set up, in case you have not figured it out yet. You look so much better as a chick and now I don't have to worry about all the other girls hitting on you as you appear to like the other team now so maybe not my best plan!?" Janet responded.
"Damn, that is a sissy on Ex-Change? She drinks his come, its permanent I heard, and that slut is definitely gonna swallow some cum tonight!" I heard someone else say.
Robert was starting to grunt and tense, so I knew what was about to happen and definitely did not want him coming in my pussy, so I pushed him off of me, sat up, swallowing his cock once again! I again heard someone saying, 'that if I swallowed his come, My Ex-Change would be permanent', but I did not care at all. I just wanted to taste his seed instead of worrying about it being inside me and possibly becoming pregnant and unable to change! So, as he shot his load, I opened my mouth and let him spurt all over my face and mouth...then in reflex, I licked my lips and swallowed it! There were cheers, jeers and I heard Janet calling me a sissy slut, then telling Robert that the deal was off! As I sat back, I noted people were now no longer filming, except one person was typing away furiously on their phone, then I heard someone downstairs saying something about it being posted on PornHub!
Thats when it hit me...I was stuck as a girl for the rest of my life and some jerk had posted the sex scene with Robert online!? Oh, and what was that about a deal with Robert that Janet was talking about?
When I finally got dressed, found Janet and Robert together, I questioned what had happened to make a deal and that is when Janet informed me that she and Robert had been dating for about a month! I just did not satisfy her like he did, so they planned to trick me onto Ex-Change, then she roofied me with Ecstasy so I would be totally hot and horny to a point I could not resist his advances. Then once we were known to be getting it on, she would bring people up to see the affair so she would be 'the good guy' when she broke up with me and then started dating the guy who turned me into a slut! I left quickly after that, catching a taxi to take me home, wondering what I would do now as a girl and knowing that people would see me on a porn site, so my chances of being a respectable girl were most likely shattered.
Once home, I had to explain all this to my parents. My Mom was pretty nonplused, while my stepdad seemed intrigued in my new look, so I was a little perved out from him, but they understood and said they would help me update my school information, get clothes for my new body, and help me get settled as a girl to start my new life. Mom took me out shopping at the local Goodwill store to get some quick basics, then we were off to the mall to get more in-depth items like lingerie, panty and bra combos, shoes, make-up, nails done, you know, all that 'girlie' stuff she never got to do with a son but had the perfect opportunity to now, since she had her new daughter. This mall trip made me feel very self-conscious as I had never thought about how much guys blatantly check out women before, but something about the constant attention started to make me feel pretty, so I gained a bit more confidence. My walk, posture and attitude improved as the trip went on so that by the end, I was no longer slouched, but standing tall, shoulders back, hips wiggling to show off my round bottom.
We came home to my Stepdad rapidly closing his laptop with a red-faced, embarrassed expression which made Mom look at him sternly. He subtly shook his head, then nodded towards the kitchen so I told Mom I would take my purchases to my room and put them away. Then dropped everything on the bed so I could quietly sneak back out to see what was up and was shocked to hear my Stepdad say,
"She is a little whore, filming herself fucking some guy and even though people told her not to eat his come, she moaned like a slut and drank it down! What kind of man does that!? She is some slutty sissy and maybe she just needs to get a real good fucking to realize it is time to change back!"
"Maybe you need to stop checking out her ass or watching her unwanted porn so much that you are thinking about banging my daughter!?" My Mom responded with venom in her voice.
My stepdad just cringed back mumbling something about 'not meaning it like that' but now I was on the alert and started to notice his leering gaze, the way I would walk by then look back to catch him checking out my ass...part of me was flattered, the other part was disgusted that my stepdad, a 40 year old man, would be thinking about me in that manner. This went on for about two weeks until finally I decided to push it to see if I could make him uncomfortable about it and see the error of his ways. My dress at home becomes skimpier, short denim shorts, tank tops, sometimes without a bra on, I would brush against him when walking by, teasing him, staring at his crotch like he started at my breasts while talking to me. Anything I could try and make him feel silly for lusting after his daughter-in-law. It did not seem to slow him down, however, until one day his brother Thomas came to visit. Thomas is tall, muscular, dark piercing gaze, short dark curly hair, a thick mustache, and was only about 35 compared to Dad's 40 something. Mom looked at him with envious lust in her eyes as he sat with them drinking wine, eating, and was he sort of lowkey flirting with me? Was I getting wet just imaging being in his arms? Was this what a really sexy guy did to a woman? It obviously was affecting Mom as well! When he left, he hugged me, kissed me on the cheek and told me,
"You have become a lovely lady, Kandi. You seem so much better and happier than you were as a boy."
"Thanks Uncle Tom. It's always so fun to see you!" I said as I found myself pressing against him!
My teasing of my Stepdad did not go unnoticed by my mother, who finally came to me and my Stepdad and laid down the law.
"There will be no teasing and flirting with each other. There would be no sex, no longing looks. This is your kin and it is wrong for the both of you to be acting like animals in heat around each other! This stops now or I will stop it myself!" she warned.
Sadly, that did not stop it! Two nights later, I came out from my shower and found him watching that video of my night with Robert. The obvious hard-on in his trousers showed some impressive girth which got me to thinking about taking the tease a bit further, then I saw my mom coming into the room from the other side of the house. He slammed the laptop lid closed, but not before she saw what he was watching and went off on him for watching that same porn over and over!
"But look at her face, the way she is crying out, she is a total slut and just needs some dick! Maybe you are jealous of her having a movie?" he responded.
"Mom does not need a movie to show how sexy she is. You just need to keep it in your pants, you pervert, and take her to bed more often! Stop lusting after your daughter 'Donold'!" I retorted.
"I don't need your help on this honey, you just need to dress less slutty at home so he can get his head on straight!" Mom commented.
"Wait. You're blaming me for his not being able to stop watching porn, on how I dress when I am only wearing slightly less than you? Maybe I would not be a distraction if you could satisfy your man!? Ever think of it on those terms instead of blaming the victim here!?" angrily stomping my foot.
"Get this straight Kandi. You are the one walking about in booty shorts, tank tops and no bra, flirting with your Stepdad, while he is the one reciprocating due to the attention of a much younger lady and neither is acceptable in my house! Get it together or get out is what I am saying!" she said.
"But where can I go? I am not making enough money to pay for a room anywhere while finishing up school and it's not my fault he is a pervert!"
Mom walked away glaring at both of us and once again warned us that she was watching. Dad was a total ass about it and as soon as she left the room, he reopened his laptop and restarted the streaming of the night I became Kandi with Robert once again, only this time, he undid his pants, pulled out his big cock and started to play with himself right in front of me! I just stared at his cock for a moment, in wonder at its size, before shaking my head to clear it of the sight, standing up and escaping back to my room...but not before I heard him chuckle at me and say,
"Come on back and suck my cock baby, I could tell by the way you were looking at it, you want it bad, you little sissy slut!"
Ignoring him was easy as I fled to my room, slamming the door behind me, locking it. Ignoring the sight of his magnificent manhood was not so easy as I kept seeing it in my mind, licking my lips, becoming wet with need. It had been weeks since I was with Robert, and I was getting increasingly hornier from his flirting and teasing. My plan to make him uncomfortable with it only made me want it more and pissed off my mom! My world came crashing down two days later!
Coming out of my shower that Saturday morning, wearing just a comfy pair of undergarments over a pair of shorts, tank top and tennis shoes, hair still slightly damp, free of any make-up, minding my own business is when it happened. Walking into the living room, was my Stepdad, wanking it to some porn! His cock was just a little bigger than Roberts was, and the tip gleamed with his precome. Gasping out loud at the sight, he did not even stutter, but looked up at me and called me over,
"Hey Kandi, baby, come on over here and show me the real thing as compared to this hot video of you! Your ass looks so good here, what is the real thing like baby?"
"You're a pig, you know that right? Mom catches you and she will be pissed!" I responded, sadly with my gaze locked on his prick, wondering why he was always so horny.
"Sit down next to me here. You keep staring at my dick, so I bet you want to touch it...go ahead, I won't tell your mom. It can stay just between us. Look at you practically drooling over it. Go ahead sissy, take over!" he commanded.
I now know that there must be something wrong with me as I sat down next to him, taking his cock into my hand, slowly stroking it, quietly moaning as I felt it bobbing and heating in my small hand until I heard him say softly,
"Suck my dick, Kandi. You and I both know you want to, so suck it!" He spoke even more authoritatively.
God help me, but I did! I leaned over, taking it into my mouth, sucking on it, deepthroating it while fingering his balls with my long nails. He moved my long wavy hair to one side so he could watch me work his cock while I made sloppy, slurping noises along with my moans of happiness, until I heard him,
"Drop those shorts slut! Climb aboard so I can feel if that pussy of yours is as good as your momma's is!"
And I did just as he directed, dropping my shorts and panties, I straddled him, guiding his cock into my soaked nether region, moaning loudly about how good it felt inside me before kissing him with plenty of tongue. Starting to bounce up and down, grinding on his cock, kissing, moaning like the slut I must be, I felt him grab my ass, holding it while he pummeled his shaft into me like a madman. All I could do was hold on, mewling noises of happiness slipping out of my throat as I climaxed quickly, waves of excitement rolling over me.
"Oh, yes, Daddy, fuck me! It feels so good. Just like that...oh...yes...coming again!" I cried out as I felt his shaft throb, expand, then spasm multiple times as he too orgasmed inside me.
We started kissing, slowly grinding on each other as we came down, until I felt him soften, so I slipped him out of me with a soft squishy sound, popped his cock into my mouth to clean it, relishing in the flavors, then grabbed my discarded clothes and towel to quickly head back into the bathroom to refresh myself and clean out his spunk.
When I came out, my mother was there, hands on hips, shaking her finger and head at my Stepdad. I knew immediately that she had caught us having sex, which she confirmed by telling me to start packing as she had already called my Uncle Thomas to pick me up.
I spent the rest of the evening in my room, packing to ensure I did not interact with either my Stepdad or mother, then went to bed early with so much on my mind. Why did I act like such a slut and have sex with my mother's husband, MY stepfather, why couldn't I stop myself, what would Thomas think of me, would he try to seduce me, or I him, what was going to happen with school as the math contest had been cancelled due to the whole Robert and I scandal.
Uncle Thomas picked me up in the morning, without a word of goodbye from my mother. He drove us back to his place where I quickly learned that my role at his home was to keep it clean and provide a cooked meal every night, or pay rent at $500 a month...naturally, I chose to clean house and cook since I could barely afford that $500 on my meager student salary.
I would wake up in the early morning, make breakfast and a takeout lunch, then go to school during the day, while he was working in construction, then come home, starting to clean and prep dinner so it was ready when he got home. After about a week, I commented about him maybe taking a shower when he got home so he did not smell so . . . human, and he just laughed at me and commented about him smelling manly but knew that a sissy like me might not know about that! But he surprised me and said he would shower from now on. The next day when he got home, he said 'Hi!" then dropped off his lunch box so he could take a shower before dinner was ready. I smiled a 'thank you' at him as he entered the shower. A short 10 minutes later, I heard him call me to bring him a towel! Without thinking I grabbed one from the linen closet, walked into the bathroom to see him standing in the shower, the door wide open, dripping wet. I could not help but notice the size of his manhood! He was pretty large! I stopped, stared for just a second, then looked up at him to hand him the towel while he smirked at me! Looking down to not be staring at his growing cock, I mumbled something about dinner being ready when he was, then quickly exited the bathroom to go prep dinner for the table.
'What is wrong with me that I can't stop thinking about his cock and is it really making me wet!?' I thought to myself.
Uncle Thomas came out a few minutes later wearing a tight, white, muscle shirt, some shorts, with no shoes. We ate dinner in silence as I kept checking him out. He was pretty fit looking, his dark hair seemed to cover his body, his legs showed strong muscles, just like his arms. I could not stop myself from squirming as I thought about being between his legs, in his arms, or that large manhood growing as I watched it. At one point he stopped to ask,
"You OK honey, you look like you got ants in your pants...well your tiny little shorts really...everything all right?"
"Oh, just fine, everything is fine Uncle Thomas! Guess I am just not used to these shorts yet!"
"Kandi, we are roommates now, you can drop the 'Uncle Thomas' stuff and just call me 'Tom'. I am not as formal or stuck up as your parents, so we can be a bit less uptight here. OK?"
"Well, if you insist Unc...Tom. Are you done? Can I get you a drink or a beer since the game is starting soon? Who do you think will win tonight?" I responded, hoping he would talk about football instead of how I was struggling not to think about his cock!
"Yes, a beer would be nice. Grab one for yourself and let's sit to watch the game. Are you thinking the Eagles or Steelers tonight?" he asked.
"Steelers as the Eagles' run game is crap these days! Here you go Tom." I said as I handed him a beer and plopped down next to him on the couch sipping my beer.
As we watched the game, jumping up and down in excitement or exasperation over the game, I noted that we were now sitting side by side, legs touching, his arm around me, my hand on his leg or clutching his arm. At the start of the half, I got up to get us another beer. I sat mine down on the table, handed him his, which he took, but then he grabbed me onto his lap saying,
"Damn Kandi, you are so sexy in that little shorts and crop top outfit, you got me so horny. I knew you were checking out my cock in the shower earlier, so maybe you give me some sugar, I give you some protein?"
"Are you kidding me? You're my uncle and we shouldn't do that!" I struggled in his lap until I felt that hard cock of his pressing into my bottom. That is when I gasped out,
"Oh, My, God! Is that thing all you!? It seems excited to see me!" I giggled.
Suddenly, he was kissing me, tongues dueling, making me moan in passion as I swiveled about so I was straddling him, arms about his neck, unable to control my overly soaked cleft, that had been driving me crazy since seeing him in the shower. I wanted his meat inside me so bad I was willing to be the little slut for him as I slid down off of his lap onto my knees. Fishing out his manhood, it went straight into my mouth. The manly scent, the taste of his precome drove me crazy. I wanted his treasured cream more than anything at that moment, so began to bob up and down, licking eagerly, stroking softly with my hands while the cockhead was in my mouth, teasing his balls until I finally felt his spurt his ambrosia into my belly! It was so good; I had a small orgasm of my own. Then I sealed his cockhead into my mouth, stroking it, licking his underside in an effort to maintain his erection. When I was satisfied, he would remain hard, I stood, dropped my shorts and panties to mount him, stuffing his manhood into my wanting cleft, riding him hard and fast, begging him to seed me. His cock pushed into me deeper than my Stepdad or Roberts, filling me with lust. I bounced, then started to grind on it, removing my top to free my breasts for his hands and mouth. Both of us started to make animal noises, shouting, moaning, until finally after multiple position changes, I felt his wonderful manhood stiffen inside me, groaning out that he was coming, as I felt his shaft pulse multiple times in release, triggering my own orgasm! I wrapped my arms around him, kissing him, telling him,
"You are so good and manly; I want that kind of orgasm always. Fuck me again baby, please? I have never come like that before, or so hard. Damn, now I really need to know if that was just a one-time thing, or can it always be like this? Mmmm, say you will do me again, baby. God, I am soaking us even more just thinking about it! I need to go clean up!"
Slipping off of him with a soft 'plopping' noise, I had to hurry to the bathroom as I could barely clench enough to keep from dribbling all the way to the bathroom, he had filled me up so much with his ejaculate!
The next night, we again had sex, then the next night as well! By the middle of the next week, I was sleeping in his bed, my clothing while inside the house became somewhat sluttier and by the week after that I got my first present. It was a 'Bad School Girl' outfit and the lovemaking that night was super intense! A week later, I was gifted a pink 'Playboy Bunny' outfit, then a couple weeks later, it was a 'French Maid', then a 'Naughty Velma', then a 'LBD' made from latex, but as the sexy bits of lingerie started to become a regular gift, I knew what my man wanted, so whenever we went out to dinner or dancing, I made sure to let him know I had on some special piece he had purchased. My outfits were always as sexy as I could get away with as I loved teasing him to a point of open frustration while in public so I could submit totally to his pleasure once we were home. Sometimes, I may have gone a bit too far and he would take me out behind a dumpster, or some bushes and 'force' me to suck his cock or just bend me over to be used right then and there. Not that I would ever admit it, but that made me feel so sexy and desired, that it made my love for Tom grown each time it happened, so it may have been less and accidental overreach on my part as it was foreplay on my part.
At six months of living with Tom, I was calling him 'daddy', he was calling me 'baby-girl' and occasionally someone would comment about the ten years difference in our ages, but I would always look at them, cock a hip, with one hand on my waist, then do my best Kelly Le Brock voice from 'Weird Science' and say,
"Oh, our relationship is purely sexual. He is such a total dynamo!" Then pat his ass just like Kelly Le Brock did to the one boy in the movie...it was always so much better when they got the movie reference and grinned then when they frowned and called me a slut! Tonight, I was wearing an 'A'-line, mid-thigh skirt in a soft blue with a low-cut white top, no bra, so my nipples were pretty prominent, white 5-inch heeled sandals and the little pink leather 'slave-collar' that had a loop hanging off it in front. I wore it to totally tease him as we went to the rock concert at the arena for some band I did not know. Tom bought us a couple drinks that were super strong, so they went straight to my head! I was totally getting checked out by all the guys, as with my long hair, the revealing outfit, my hanging onto Tom, then said I was a toy and that made me every man's fantasy that night. I was in kinky girlfriend heaven when he could not take it anymore and pulled me off into a very secluded little alcove so I could suck his cock. The problem was that once his cock was covered in my spittle, I felt my own juices dripping down my thighs, so had to stand up, bend over at the waist, lift my skirt so he could be presented with my available ass. He took the hint, stuffing my pussy, balls deep, in a single thrust! As he started to fuck me hard and fast, I had to brace against the wall, looking over my shoulder at him, quietly whispering for him to seed me. Tom had other ideas, pulling out, he then pushed himself into my back door, fucking me like the slut I was till he was ready to come. Then he pulled out with a pop, turned me about, pushing me back down so he could stuff my mouth once again, then release into it as I looked up at him, sloppily licking him clean after swallowing every drop of his semen like the good girl I was.
That night seemed to start our love of anal as he ended up stuffing my back door on a regular basis. Whatever he wanted, no matter how kinky, I was up for it. My body was for his pleasure, to be used as needed for our satisfaction. Our love life continued for another six months, going strong, with us having sex 5-6 times a week. I was so drawn to his masculine body, his strength, his dominance, that I became a sex object fantasy girl. A bimbo and I found that I liked it so much better than being an average boy from over a year ago. My long strawberry hair, the fit body, the pouty lips, "D" cup breasts being shown off, the swivel in my hips were all tools to make my lover happy. As long as he was happy, I felt complete, loved, and fulfilled.
That's when my life came crashing down. Just as I thought I was in the perfect relationship, Tom just couldn't orgasm that night, no matter how freaky or kinky I got for him. His interest just waned, and he stopped wanting my attention so that our love life went from five times a week to three times, then twice, then once. All the time it dwindled, I panicked on something being wrong with me that my love was losing interest, that I was doing something wrong, but when I asked him, he said he was just in a slump and not to worry, he still thought I was beautiful, sexy and everything he wanted in bed, it was just a normal up and down time in a relationship. I accepted this until finally one day he sat up from the TV and asked,
"Hey, do you remember that really shy, nerdy, black guy from your math team you kept in contact with since he was the only one who did not mock you from the Ex-Change a ways back?"
"Yeah, Anton, why, what's up? Did you hear something or want something from him? I think he graduated and is now working for the bank up the road!"
"I was wondering about him is all. You ever think about interracial sex or doing it with him or some black girl? I know it's something we have not done, one of our fantasies we have not pursued, so maybe if we do, we can get out of this slump we are in... what do you think baby?" he confessed.
"Well, I never thought of him in that way, he is just a really nice, nerdy guy, and I don't know any black girls that are into that. Why bring another into our bed, am I really just not attractive to you anymore, or is it just a fantasy for a threesome?"
"I like the idea of a threesome, but don't want another guy in our bed. So maybe you feed this guy some Ex-Change like what happened to you, we can fuck them, then if they do not swallow a man's come like you did, they can go back! What do you say, baby, it may be fun to have sex with someone who is black?"
"Well, I don't know. I was tricked and trapped and didn't want that to happen to anyone as it created a whole bunch of issues when it happened to me! I would like to not have another in our bed baby!"
I want it and need you to do it, so call him up, take the pills on the dresser I got for this, and get him to take them...You'll love it I swear!"
Grumbling under my breath about already having made up my mind for me, I took the pills, then slipped away to call Anton, just a little miffed that Tom had set this up without really talking to me first.
Anton was your typical nerdy dude, who was skinny, wore glasses, a pocket protector, and somewhat oversized clothes to make him look 'bigger' but was always a nice guy. It took me a while to summon up the courage, but after finally dialing Anton, he picked up on the 3rd ring and I responded,
"Hey Anton, long time no chat. Did you ever win the competition that I got set up by my ex-girlfriend Janet to ruin Robert and I being in the competition?"
"Oh, hey Kev...Kandi. Yeah, we won, but the win is tainted since both you and Robert got removed from the team. The team then disbanded as a bunch of us thought what Janet did was pretty awful. How you holding up as a girl now?"
"I am living with my uncle...Tom. He is OK, but we had a fight this morning as he is kind of a jerk, but then I remembered we had not spoken for almost 6-8 months and I wanted to find out how the team did now that things are settling down for me after...well, Janet. Maybe we can catch a coffee or something sometime and catch up?" I let him know.
"Hey, that's a great idea! What do you say about us meeting for coffee at Leeloo's and then hit the casino for a buffet!? My treat as I started working at the bank as an intern, and they are paying me really good!" he asked so sweetly, I almost cried and told him no to spare him from Tom, but responded,
"Sounds like a date, honey. Pick me up at six? I'll text the address."
"Sounds good, and I will see you then!" he said before hanging up.
I spent several hours getting ready, by showering, shaving, setting my long strawberry locks into a loose wave, doing my make-up in a natural color matching set so I looked very 'girl next door', then slipping into my black lace bra, thong panty and garter set with some dark back seam stockings so that my legs would draw his attention all night. I hoped that they would so he would not catch me slipping him a mickey like my uncle wanted. That is when I chose my very short, black, pleated skirt that was just past my bottom, so it just barely showed the garter straps by about a half inch when I was not careful. Tall 5-inch black pumps made my legs go on for days, the red leopard print top was fitted and unbuttoned just enough to show some cleavage of my large "D" breasts, barely contained by the black lace bra. Even uncle Tom said I looked super-hot, and this guy did not stand a chance. Just bring him to bed before it gets too late, he requested. Grinning, I made no promises as it was just a first date!
When the bell rang, I nervously checked myself in the mirror, pinched my cheeks to bring a bit more color to them, then slipped over to the door, opening it, expecting a total nerd to be there, but my gasp as I checked out Anton, said he was far from the poorly dressed nervous nerd I recalled from just a year and a half ago! He wore a nice set of khaki slacks, a button shirt that was somewhat fitted to show off his lean frame, no glasses, but I think I just caught the gleam of contacts, and behind him, parked, was a very nice car!
"Wow, you look...." we both said at the same time then he let me go first with a wave of his hand.
"You look amazing Anton! I don't think I have ever seen you dressed up before! Is that a Mercedes?"
He grinned at me before responding,
"It is a Mercedes. It is nothing compared to how sexy, beautiful you look, however, Kandi. You ready?"
"I am! Not sure when we will be back Uncle Tom, so don't wait up!" I replied back into the house.
Anton opened the door for me to his car, then closed it as I slipped inside. Reciprocating, I leaned over and unlatched his door and pushed it open as best I could. Ten minutes later we were at Leeloo's Coffee shop enjoying a refreshing afternoon iced mocha, sitting close together, legs touching, chatting about the 'good old days' of college, and I found myself flirting with him, not recalling him ever being so...handsome! He had majored in math, so leaned into statistics which helped him enter the banking business as a statistician, with a very healthy paycheck! I told him I had been working odd jobs and had not really found anything I really wanted to do for the rest of my life, beyond getting accustomed to now being a girl and liking it, I had not made any career choices beyond potentially being an accountant someday. When his hand landed on my lap, mine covered his in a natural move to keep it where it was, dissuading him from going higher up than my mid-thigh, as he would feel my garter belt for sure, but I also liked the way his warm hand felt on my leg. Romantic, protective, possessive yet complimenting and I found myself twirling a finger against the back of his hand, leaning forward to show I was paying attention until he suddenly leaned forward and kissed me softly on the mouth! When he leaned back, I must have had a strange look on my face as he started to apologize, but I leaned in and kissed him back! Pushing his hand upwards so he could tell I was wearing a garter while thinking I was acting like such a slut on a first date! His slight groan as we kissed sealed the deal and I pulled back asking,
"Take me to dinner handsome? I am getting a little hungry and I can tell by that kiss that you may be 'hungry' too?"
We left, with him once again getting my door, so I rewarded him with a quick 'accidental' upskirt. His hand was on my leg as he drove us to the casino, so I put my hand on his upper thigh as well. To say I was shocked at feeling his cock under my hand is an understatement! He was HUGE in comparison to what I used to be and merely larger than Robert and Tom! I had never even considered a cock to be like that! He laughed softly at me as I must have gasped, and said,
"Just a normal black cock baby. Don't let it frighten you; I will make sure it treats you right if that is what you want?"
"I... Oh my God, I have never, and it's so big, are you kidding me!?" I stuttered in shock, then found myself stroking it through his pants in fascination.
When we stopped at a light just before the casino, I was already wet, and quivering in excitement over this trouser snake I had in my hand and just lustily looked at him and told him,
"Park away from everyone else stud. I can't help but want to see this thing you got!"
He again just laughed at me softly, nodding acquiescence as we turned into the casino parking garage. He drove up several levels, parked away from any other cars, shut off the engine while moving his seat back. Practically throwing myself into his arms, I began to moan as we kissed, stroking his manhood, then freeing it from its confinement. Gasping at the size, the precome dripping off the head as I gently stroked the length of it. Suddenly I was bent over it, taking it into my mouth, moaning, kissing it, licking it, savoring his manly scent as I swallowed it, starting to bob up and down, going deeper and deeper with each descent on his shaft until my nose was buried in his pubes. The feel of his hand on the back of my head let me know I was pleasing him, but when he stiffened and climaxed in my mouth, I swallowed quickly, hungrily until he softened. Giving his gorgeous meat a kiss on the head, I looked up with a grin, licking my lips and telling him,
"Best starter meal ever, baby! Yummy!" I knew he liked it from his silly grin!
We went into the casino, wandered through the machines and tables to the buffet area, grabbed a seat, got our various plates of food, ate drank some drinks, flirted even more, talking about nerdy stuff like Firefly, Star Wars, Star Trek, and Anime, until it was time for us to go. I was having a really good time with Anton, walking arm in arm back to his car, but felt guilty that I had not given him the Ex-Change as Uncle Tom had demanded of me...I just couldn't, as it was so fun to be with someone my own age who appreciated me...well, for me, and not the sex he was getting! OK. If I was honest, he did get a little sex before dinner, but that did not count as it was just educational for me to compare a white guy vs. a black guy! At his car, he started to open the door, but I stopped him, kissing him with plenty of tongue until I built up my courage to admit that my Uncle Tom had put me up to giving him Ex-Change, but I just could not do that as I LIKED him, nor did I think it was right to trick someone into a sex change like what had been done to me and my uncle wanted to do to him, so hoped he could forgive me? When he shook his head, I thought our date was over, but then he grinned, looked me in the eyes and said,
"Tell me the truth now. Did you mean what you said about disliking Janet for what she did, but liking that you were now a girl? Did you mean it when you said you felt it was wrong to force someone to be given Ex-Change without them knowing? Because if you were just playing me, we are done, but, but if you were true, then I think I like you even more as a girl than I ever did as a boy and I might have an idea on how we can resolve all our troubles! You with me boo?"
"YES! Yes, to all of it! I like you too, and I am not feeling safe knowing Uncle Tom may hurt me for not transforming you, so I need to get safe, and I think you may be my way back to a happy life, even if it is as a girl! What's the plan, Anton honey?"
We discussed the plan and went out to grab all we needed. At 11 PM we were ready, and he brought me home with the black prostitute we picked up and included in the plan. When Ashliegh, the prostitute, and I walked in, Tom was still awake, grinning at her, so he beckoned her to the couch before asking,
"So Anton, do you like being a girl and want to try doing what a girl is expected to do for a man?"
"MMmmm. I love being a girl baby, but first let's just neck!" Ashliegh responded as she sat down next to Tom and proceeded to kiss him passionately.
I sat to the other side of her and caressed her, pushing her forward so Tom could enjoy her. When his hands started to caress her, their moans began to get louder, so I said,
"Why don't you all head to the bedroom and I will get us some drinks for after!"
Watching Ashliegh as she led Tom to the bedroom, hand in hand, as he directed her, was all the hint I needed. Going back to the front door, I opened it to allow Anton inside. I led him to the couch, sat him down, then sat next to him to see what we would hear. In a very short time, we heard Ashliegh say to Tom,
"Suck my pussy baby. I need to feel your tongue on my pussy before you fuck it!"
We heard some moaning, and cries of 'yes' from Ashliegh that continued for about 15-20 minutes, then we heard a moan from Uncle Tom that sounded weird, before hearing him say, with a squeak at the end,
"Damn your clit is huge girl, and I am so horny, I got to fuck you!"
As the bed started to squeak with that obvious sound of a couple 'knocking boots' we took our queue, and I stood to remove Antons clothes. Pulling his pants down, I started to worship his manhood, drenching it in slobber. I got him good and ready, stood to remove my panties before climbing on top to impale myself on his glorious manhood. Wrapping my arms about his neck and shoulders, I kissed him while grinding our sex together in a loving dance or ecstatic joy. Anton had to cover my mouth several times to keep me from crying out loudly about how good he was at making me cum. When we finally heard the orgasmic cry from the other room, we knew our plan was working. It was at that time that Anton furiously started to pump into me, clasping my bottom so he had control until he finally shot his load inside me, making me orgasm with him in syncopation.
We both stood, went to Tom's bedroom door and opened it to see Ashliegh fucking a girl that looked like Uncle Tom in the face, sort of, but it was a very feminine version and the body on that girl was like some teen boys, porn star, sexual fantasy bimbo! Her body was slender, yet voluptuous with the right amount of curve, the breasts were absolutely huge at I would guess "DDD" with the full lips of a cock sucking whore! The long wavy dark hair cascaded about the pillows. The thing that really drew the eye was that her legs were up in the air, spread as wide as she could, while Ashliegh pounded her with a rather big black cock strap on...or was that a strap on as I was not seeing any straps! We watched for several minutes as Ashliegh pumped that big black cock into what had been Tom, who was now crying out in yet another orgasm. They fucked like mad bunnies for over 30 minutes and I was squirming to maintain my cool, let alone all of Anton's cum trying to bubble out of my soaking pussy.
Finally, I could take it no more, holding my fingers over my wet dripping pussy, I shouted out to Tom,
"So, 'Uncle Tom' how does it feel to be the girl getting fucked like you wanted Anton to be? The only question is if you want to be a girl forever or if you want to stop right now before Ashliegh comes inside you with her new and impressive cock? What's it gonna be boy?"
"Oh, yes, I never thought it could feel this intensely good...come inside me, let me swallow your cream, make me a girl like this forever...oh, god, your cock is gonna make me come again!"
As 'Tammie' started to come once again, I took my place over her face, presenting my dripping pussy so she could lick me clean! She grabbed me by the thighs and held me from sitting immediately so she could ask,
"Oh shit, is that his come leaking out of you? GIMME!" Then she pulled me onto her face and started to lap at my sex, drinking down the mixed juices.
Since I was facing Ashliegh, I could now clearly see that she was indeed sporting a real cock, pushing into Tammie mercilessly, panting in her exertion. We started to kiss, then Anton slipped in behind me to push his cock into my ass, tea bagging my now no longer uncle. We kept it up for another 15 minutes until first Ashliegh and then I began to orgasm. She thrust in one final time, stiffening as she pumped her first load into Tammie, while my orgasm made me squirt any remnants of Anton still inside my pussy, directly into Tammie's mouth making her change to a girl permanent just like my change was! The best part was feeling Anton suddenly shudder in his orgasm, unloading his creamy delight inside me pulse after pulse, until he softened, slipping out of my gapped ass with a soft plopping noise. The feeling of his cream dripping down from my opened booty making it cream pie was so hot I shivered in excitement. Then suddenly I felt Tammie squirm beneath me so she could lap first as the dripping semen from inside me, but then to take Anton's cock into her mouth to suck it dry as well as clean! I thought I was a bit over sexed from the Ex-Change, but Tammie was almost a total slut it seemed as she was all over Ashliegh as soon as we separated to try and get more out of her. Anton and I just laughed at the sex monster we had created while exiting to my room. Getting to sleep was more difficult than we thought due to all the moaning, shouting, crying out, and bed squeaking we were not prepared for.
The next morning, Anton and I got up to make coffee, then as we sat to enjoy our first cup, we heard Ashliegh hurry out from now Tammie's room. As she passed us in the kitchen, she stopped, kissed and hugged us both in gratitude saying,
"That was the best night of my whole life as a prostitute and I am not sure if I want to make a ton of money as a shemale prostitute or marry Tammie as she is one sexy lady and as insatiable for sex as I am now! Crushing up that Ex-Change and putting it inside my snatch before having Tom...err Tammie go down on me to eat it out was the best thing to happen to me! I never would have guessed on it making me into a shemale, but damn this big black cock is gonna make me popular! Hmmm, maybe Tam and I should just go into porn as her looks and drive would make her a star for sure! Thanks again honeys and keep in touch as I am pretty sure I will be seeing Tammie again!"
"Bye, and thanks for the huge assistance." I responded while pointedly looking at her crotch with a grin.
Shortly after that, Tammie came out, looking like she had been 'rode hard and put away wet' as the saying goes, but the smile on her face belied the obvious worn-out slump of her walk.
"Good morning, Kandi and Anton. You tricked me good last night and I suppose I should be pissed about it, but this body, the orgasms last night and this morning, I see now why you like being a girl, Kandi. Forgive me and maybe help me shop for new clothes so I can get a new ID and a job as I doubt with this body, construction will be a viable line of work?"
Anton just grinned at both of us as I responded to Tammie.
"Sure Auntie. I can measure you, maybe we can slip you into something and then pick up some things at Goodwill so you can wear them right away and then hit the mall? Ashliegh did say she had fun, wanted to see you again and maybe had a job you could do that you would like so I am sure she will be calling on you again, if for no other reason than to continue that sex marathon you started!"
We ended up getting Tammie a whole new wardrobe that day that seemed to be 'bikini babe' themed and watching her bask in the attention from men as she strutted through the mall, shamelessly flirting with guys. Her wanton flirting with them just made me giggle and comment about 'once a player, always a player'. She was grabbed by Ashliegh shortly after dinner and escorted back to her room, so they could 'celebrate' each other's exciting day while Anton and I went to bed to make long, slow, love that ended up becoming a frenzied fuck due to all the sounds coming from the other side of the wall just like last night!
Six weeks after Tammie's change, she was dating Ashliegh regularly. Tammie also got a job at the local modeling group and was an instant hit for swimwear, lingerie, and clubwear. Within months she was making twice what she made as a man in construction, while Ashliegh became a hit in the shemale porn industry!
Anton and I ended up getting engaged about six months into our relationship and naturally Tammie was my maid of honor while Ashliegh was the bridesmaid. I bet her groomsman would have fainted if he found out what was truly under her skirt at the wedding!
The End.