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Voodoo Doll
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Bill and I were tired and worn out. A classic pair of "Dincs" (dual
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income, no children), we had spent all of our post college years trying
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to get ahead. Bill owned an upscale topless bar, and I was a
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manufacturers rep for a fortune 500 company. We both made lots of money,
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but were finding that we enjoyed it less and less. We just didn't have
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time for ourselves anymore.
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Bill surprised me one day by announcing, "Cheryl, we are taking a second
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honeymoon. I don't want to hear any arguing, we are going to the
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Caribbean for two long weeks." Well, I was very surprised, but agreed
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without too much hesitation. I was able to arrange a vacation (over the
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protests of my boss), and off we went.
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The Caribbean was just like I expected. Lots of sun, beach, and
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tourists. I had kept my figure over the years, and tanned well, in my
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skimpy bikini. Although my boobs were a little small, the rest of me was
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well proportioned, and so I was quite proud.
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One of the tourist shows we went to one night, was a voodoo show. I
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didn't believe any of this stuff, so I found it to be more amusing, than
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scary. Bill seemed entranced throughout the entire show.
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The vacation was over long before we wanted it to be, but it sure was a
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welcome break. No worries, no stress, and some wonderful sex. Yes, it
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was a welcome break.
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Post Vacation: Cheryl's story.
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Going back to work was a little difficult. It sure was easy to fall into
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the trap of a life of leisure! Trying to catch up on my schedule, I
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crammed a lot of stops into a short period of time. I was in a meeting,
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briefing some men about what my company could offer. I was talking when
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all of a sudden I felt a flash of heat and arousal. It felt like someone
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was rubbing my clit! This feeling was immediately followed by the
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feeling that my nipples were being pinched. I started to stammer, and
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asked to be excused. I rushed to the womans room, and as I got to the
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door, I could feel my body being racked by the throes of an orgasm! I
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moaned and squealed involuntarily, and couldn't believe what was
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happening. After a while, my orgasm stopped, and I returned to the
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conference room. My panties were soaked, and I was sure that all the men
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in the room could smell the aroma wafting from my pussy. The meeting
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ended uneventfully.
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This involuntary orgasm stuff happened again and again in the next few
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weeks, with the frequency going up to 3 times a day. I didn't know what
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was going on; the feelings were great, but they were wearing me out
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also.
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I woke up one morning, and as I was putting on my bra, noticed that it
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was awfully tight. I looked in the mirror, and noticed that my boobs
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appeared to be bigger. Something weird was going on with my body.
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Post Vacation: Bill's story.
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Cheryl wasn't saying anything, so it was difficult to tell if the voodoo
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doll was actually working. To explain, I had been intrigued by the
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concept of voodoo during our vacation. I had talked to an old woman, who
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sold me a voodoo doll of Cheryl. According to the old lady, anything I
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did to the doll, would affect Cheryl. So far, Cheryl hadn't said
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anything, but a check of her panties revealed that her pussy had leaked
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a lot. I figured I would try something else. I got some childrens clay,
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and molded some new tits for her. I glued them to the doll, and watching
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Cheryl dress the next morning, noticed that they seemed to work. I
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figured it was time to talk to Cheryl. I explained what I was doing to
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her the past few weeks. I told her that I was far from finished with her
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boobs. Instead of being amused, she seemed pissed.
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Cheryl's turn.
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I can't believe that bastard did something like this to me, without
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asking. Although I found the orgasms quite pleasing, they definitely
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happened at some awful times. I wasn't sure if I wanted bigger boobs.
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After some thought, I knew what I would do to him to get back - I would
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get my own voodoo doll of him. That would teach him. When I got home
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that night, I told him that I had to go to a conference for one week,
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and wouldn't be home. The gullible fool believed what I told him.
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Bill's turn.
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Despite being pissed in the morning, Cheryl seems to have gotten over
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it. Maybe I should lay off the orgasms and the changes for a while. It
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sure will be a long week without her.
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Cheryl's turn.
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Well, I found the little old lady, and explained what had happened. She
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told me how to nullify the effects of his voodoo doll (change something
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in my appearance, such as dying my hair), and gave me a doll of him.
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Well, now I could play with him a little.
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Bills turn.
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Well, the business trip seemed pretty good for Cheryl. She isn't pissed
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at me anymore, and actually seems to enjoy her bigger tits. I know that
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she looks a lot better with larger tits.
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Cheryl's turn.
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I am kind of scared to use this new voodoo doll on Bill. After all, it
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really was harmless fun. Maybe I'll see what he has in mind for me, now
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that things have settled down a bit.
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Bill's turn.
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Well, now that things have settled down, I think I will try out the doll
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again. In fact, what I will do is have someone else give the doll an
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orgasm, while Cheryl and I have dinner tonight. It will be kind of fun
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watching her squirm, while I can deny doing anything. This should be
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neat. I wonder though why she dyed her hair blonde. I had always wanted
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her to be a blonde, but she had always resisted me.
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Cheryl's turn.
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Gosh, he has been awfully sweet since I came back from the trip. I
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wonder when he will try something again. It will be interesting to see
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if me dying my hair blonde really will make a difference.
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Bill's turn.
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I wonder what happened? I know my friend manipulated the doll all night,
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but Cheryl didn't seem turned on at all. This will be tough to explain
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to my buddy - I had seated him by the bar, so he could watch Cheryl
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squirm.
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Cheryl's turn.
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Bill seemed really pissed tonight about something. I finally confronted
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him when we got home, and he confessed all. Can you imagine - my husband
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loaned out my voodoo doll to some guy, so both of them could watch me
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have a public orgasm. I will definitely punish Bill for this one. And in
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fact, I did. I played with the little penis on the voodoo doll for hours
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at end. I am not sure how he hid his hard on at work. Of course I never
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could get the doll to "cum", but he sure did stay hard for hours.
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Bill's turn.
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I had a raging hard on all afternoon. At first I thought it was a result
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of some of the new girls we hired, but the thing wouldn't go down. I
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went to the bathroom numerous times to beat off, but it continued to
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stay hard. Finally it dawned on me, Cheryl had a doll of her own.
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Cheryl's turn.
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I hope that this was a lot of fun for Bill. I wondered how he would feel
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if his penis was very small. He thought big boobs were cute for me,
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maybe I'll give him a little penis. I started to cut a little off of the
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penis on the doll. Yep, the doll sure looked cute with a little penis!
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Bill's turn.
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I sure am glad that my dick finally went down. It was getting kind of
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embarrassing. I wonder what caused this. You would think I was used to
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all the tits and ass around the club by now. I went to the bathroom
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later in the evening. I couldn't believe it, my dick had shrunk! I was
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usually well hung, having around a 9" dick. Now it was so tiny, I could
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barely get it out of my pants. What in the hell was happening to me
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today?
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Cheryl's turn.
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I didn't think Bill would mention anything about the hard ons at work
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today, (or his tiny penis) but I knew I could find out in bed. I dressed
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for bed in a sexy little satin teddy and tap pants, and started to play
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with him. Bill normally would jump me at the drop of a feather. Tonight
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he avoided me. Finally, I grabbed for his crotch. I feigned surprise and
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shock at his tiny penis. Bill actually started to cry. He had been quite
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proud of his large penis, and was in tears at his current predicament. I
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guess I took pity on him, because I explained what I had done to him. I
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told him it was a little joke, and I would fix the doll tomorrow.
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Instead of understanding that what I had done was a little payback for
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what he had done to me, he got really upset, calling me all sorts of
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nasty names, like "bitch", "cunt", etc. I don't like this kind of
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language, and got equally upset. Fuck him I thought.
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Bill's turn.
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I can't believe what that bitch did. Yeah, I started it, but that was
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harmless. Playing with the size of a mans dick is bullshit. Besides, she
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probably enjoyed the orgasms. That cunt better put me back, and better
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do it soon.
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Cheryl's turn.
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The next day, I got out the doll, intending to give Bill his penis back.
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The more I thought about it, the more upset I got. Calling me a "bitch"?
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Telling me that I probably enjoyed the orgasms? Yeah they did feel good,
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but I was downright embarrassed some of the times. Maybe I'll let him
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see what it is like. Instead of putting the penis back on the doll, I
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shaped a vagina out of the doll! I played with Bill's clit for the next
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hour.
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Bill's turn.
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I got to work, and hoped that I had gotten through to Cheryl. What a
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bitch. She had better put me back together soon. I was sitting at my
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desk doing paperwork, when I felt a flush through my body. My whole body
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was tingling. I felt some pressure in my crotch, but instead of being a
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nuisance, it felt pretty good. I had to stop working. I started to see
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flowers and bright lights. All of a sudden, my body started to shake,
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and I broke out in convulsions. The shakes and convulsions would come
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and rake my body, then they would subside, only to come back again. This
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kept up for almost an hour. Finally they stopped. I felt totally
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exhausted. I got up to walk around a bit, and my drawers felt like I had
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pissed in them. I went into my private bathroom, and dropped my pants.
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Imagine my horror to see that my dick was completely gone, and a pussy
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was in it's place. That cunt! I called her on the phone immediately.
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Cheryl's turn.
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Bill still doesn't see the humor of what is going on. He asked me what
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would have happened if someone had come in the office, while he was
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having a broads orgasm. I had to laugh. He certainly had not thought of
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that while he was playing with my doll. Having had my laugh, I would
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have turned his vagina back into a penis - except for one thing - he
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finished the call by swearing at me, and threatening me, "Look here
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bitch, you had better put my dick back right now, or I will get even."
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Well, I knew that his voodoo doll was powerless now that I had changed
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my hair color. Maybe I would play with him a little. I got out some
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modeling clay, and fashioned some breasts and a round ass for Bill.
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Attaching them to the voodoo doll, I also shaved away at his waist.
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Gosh, the voodoo doll sure looked cute. I can't wait until Bill gets
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home.
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Bill's turn.
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Gosh Cheryl pissed me off. What's the matter with her, can't she take a
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joke? I mean, making her cum in public was cute. However, giving me a
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pussy is not funny. I guess I can't go to the club to play tennis this
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afternoon. How would I ever explain not having a dick. I was sitting in
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my office thinking about this pussy stuff, when I felt my shirt start to
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get tight. I looked down at my chest. OH MY GOD - Cheryl has given the
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voodoo doll tits! I went to my bathroom, and took off my shirt. Holy
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shit, I have a pair of big tits on my chest. I realized that my pants
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were falling down. Looking in the mirror I noticed a skinny waist and a
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big round ass. I had to get Cheryl to stop. My next problem was to get
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out of my office. Fortunately I had my exercise clothes here for my
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tennis game. I hoped that they would fit over this body. I ran quickly
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from the bathroom to my gym bag. Gosh, these tits sure do bounce. I got
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the clothes, and put them on. With the elastic waist, and the tie
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string, I made the pants fit. The top was a little bigger problem. I
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could think of no way to hide these tits. My nipples advertised to the
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world that I was braless. I figured I would stay in my office until late
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tonight, and then sneak out when the club started to get crowded. After
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waiting until 8, I decided to sneak out of my office, and go out to my
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car. Fat chance of that. My hasty walk to the front door was accompanied
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by a little ass grabbing, and some lewd comments on my bouncing tits. I
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got to the car, and got in. As I put my shoulder harness on, I noticed
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that the strap split my tits evenly. It as a little uncomfortable. I was
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going to get Cheryl tonight. I will make her change me back.
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Cheryl's turn.
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I'll bet Bill is having an interesting time. I wonder how he is getting
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used to this new body of his. I think I will lay out a little outfit for
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him to wear when he gets home. Maybe a little teddy, or maybe some baby
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dolls!
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Bill's turn.
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The trip home was uneventful. I began to think about why Cheryl was mad
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at me. Even though I could think of no reason for her to be pissed, I
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resolved myself to apologize for almost anything when I got home. I
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needed her to change me back. I did not want to have this babes body for
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much longer. I fondled my nipples a little, and was surprised to feel
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them harden up, much as I had made tits harden up in the past. Scarily,
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they were mine. I got home, and Cheryl was smiling. "Nice boobs," Cheryl
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told me. I told her I was sorry for whatever I had done to her. I told
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her I would do anything to make it up to her. I pleaded her to make me a
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man again.
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Cheryl's turn.
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Bill actually apologized. I thought he was cute. I anticipated his
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groveling. I had a plan. I told him that if he would stay like this for
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two weeks, and do what I told him to for those two weeks, I would change
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him back. I promised to destroy the voodoo doll after I changed him
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back. He actually seemed relieved.
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Bill's turn.
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OK, I can handle this shit for two weeks. It will be pretty weird, but
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what else can I do? Heck, with the voodoo doll, she could do anything to
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me. I put on the satin teddy that she offered. The panties were a little
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pair of thong panties that had always turned me on before. Looking in
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the mirror turned me on, until I realized that I was being turned on by
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my reflection. Cheryl directed me to perform orally for her. It sure was
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strange and frustrating to get her all hot, and not be able to fuck her.
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I could actually feel my crotch get warm and wet. I was embarrassed.
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Cheryl's turn.
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I might as well enjoy this while I can. It was very enjoyable to have
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sex for my pleasure, versus his. I might get to like this.
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Cheryl's turn.
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I woke up the following morning, and Bill was still sleeping. He sure
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did look cute in that little teddy! I hadn't put too much thought into
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what I would have him do for the next two weeks, but I decided to make
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his life as miserable as possible. Let him really experience life as a
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woman. Fortunately, it was Saturday morning, so I had the whole weekend
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to get him acclimated. I decided I would start by giving him big boobs -
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all the better to get attention! This being Saturday, I decided that
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Bill could accompany me to my health club, and work out in one of my
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aerobics class! First though, I had to get him some clothes. Much of my
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clothes would fit him, but I knew that nothing I owned would fit him on
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top, especially with the boobs I was about to give him!
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Bill's turn.
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I woke up in bed, and felt funny. A touch of my chest reminded me
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quickly of what was going on. I hope that Cheryl doesn't have too much
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weird stuff in mind for the next two weeks. Who knows, maybe I can get
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her to change her mind and fix me quicker. Gosh, my boobs look even
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bigger than they did yesterday. I wonder when Cheryl will be done
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meddling.
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Now Cheryl wants to go shopping for clothes. I won't need many clothes
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for long I hope. As silly as it is for me to want a bra, Cheryl has
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promised that a bra will help control the jiggling and bouncing. I don't
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want to go to her health club with her, but know I have to. I have been
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there before, and Saturdays was a great day to check out the broads. Now
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they will be checking me out.
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Cheryl's turn.
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I decided to take Bill to the Mall. As a minimum, Bill needed some bras
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and panties, as well as some basic outfits. I decided that I would get
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him his own exercise leotards, and for a surprise, I would buy him a
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bikini! He always hated the feminine Victoria's Secret, so I knew that
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would be our first stop!
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Bill's turn.
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It sure does feel weird being an actual customer of Victoria's Secret. I
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always hated this place. I have some very weird feelings about these
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bras. They look very sexy, but actually feel pretty good. It was pretty
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nice to have these boobs under control. I discovered that I was the
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proud owner of a pair of 36D boobs. I learned that I wore size 6
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panties.
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Our next stop was in Belk's for some exercise wear. I wanted some loose
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fitting, conservative outfits, but Cheryl opted for all tight spandex
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stuff. The bottoms were white tights, with a hot pink pair of trunks,
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that almost split my ass. A revealing (boob and midriff) crop top
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completed the outfit.
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We bought a couple of other outfits, all of which I thought were a
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little too sexy for wear in a public place. The shocker of the morning,
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was a stop in the swimwear section. A tiny electric green bikini was
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Cheryl's choice. This thing looked so small. Cheryl laughed, and told me
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that I would probably need to trim my pussy a little. How embarrassing.
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Cheryl's turn.
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I made a point of getting sexy and revealing clothes for Bill. I could
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have gotten him conservative outfits, but heck, I only had two weeks for
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playing with Bill. Might as well give him the whole dose at once. It was
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obvious that Bill had forgotten about the friends he had invited over
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for tonight, for a small pool party. I would remind him later, and with
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that new suit, I was sure to make him the life of the party.
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Bill's turn.
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It was strange walking into the health club, and instead of going into
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the men's changing room, walking into the womans. The woman's room was
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very different. First off, it didn't smell like a locker room. There was
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some odor of female sweat, but overall, it reeked of perfume. Second
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off, it was kind of my wildest dream come true. There were women
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everywhere, and in various states of undress. I witnessed more tits and
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ass than I had seen in a long time. The disgusting part was that many of
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the women were actually quite ugly. I was used to very beautiful naked
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women from my bar. These were all different sizes.
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Pulling on the exercise clothes was more than a little weird. I enjoyed
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seeing babes in this sort of tight outfit. On me though, I did not enjoy
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it. The tight spandex left little to the imagination.
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When we finished, I hoped that Cheryl would take the door straight to
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the classroom. Instead, as I feared, Cheryl went out the front door, and
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led me down what we guys had called meat alley. By going out the front
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door, we had to walk all the way around, to include past the weight
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room, where all the guys would linger to scope out the babes. I felt
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very self conscious, particularly seeing as I knew what the guys were
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thinking as they looked at me. I know that if I was seeing me, I would
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really want to fuck me.
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Cheryl's turn.
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I hope that Bill will get a better appreciation for us women. The walk
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past all the guys is a big turn on for me. I hope he feels every stare.
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I wonder how Bill will hold up to the aerobic workout. He had always
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laughed at me in the past. Lets see!
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Bill's turn.
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This aerobics shit shouldn't be too tough. Sure are a lot of good
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looking babes here. By the time 30 minutes rolled around, I was sweating
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like a pig. Holy shit, this stuff is harder than it looks. Of course, I
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am being challenged by a large set of heaving tits. Even with the bra,
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it is like they have a life of their own! I'll be glad when this is
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over.
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The class finally ended, and after a shower, we went home. Cheryl took
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plenty of opportunities to make fun of how tired I was. It wasn't my
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fault that the aerobic workout killed me.
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Cheryl stunned me by reminding me that we had two of my male friends
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from work coming over tonight. I told her that we had to cancel it.
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Cheryl's turn.
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Well, I don't think Bill will ever make fun of my aerobics class again.
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I probably could have made it a little easier on him by getting him a
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sports bra, but I really did want him to experience the effect of
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bouncing boobs - and experience it he did!
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Bill is scared to death of the party tonight. I wouldn't cancel it for
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anything. I had called the two guys that were coming over, and told them
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that Bill had to go out of town for an emergency. I had also told them
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that my single cousin was staying with us right now, and that I really
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wanted her to meet the two of them.
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Bill's turn.
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We got home, and Cheryl decided that it was time for me to try on the
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bikini that she had chosen for me. I had protested at the store that it
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looked too small, but she bought it anyway. I pulled on the bottoms
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first. They fit quite snugly, and I could feel the back crawl up between
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my cheeks. Cheryl had been correct - my pussy hairs protruded from both
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sides of the swimming suit bottom. I close look at the tight bottoms,
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revealed a nice view of the cleft between my pussy lips. God this was a
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turn on and an embarrassment at the same time.
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Cheryl got my old razor and cream, and trimmed me up. My pussy actually
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did look a little better with the trim. With the bottom done, it was
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time for the top.
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The top was just a couple of small pieces of cloth, attached together
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with some string. Although the top did cover my nipples, little else was
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covered. I protested to Cheryl that I could not go outside dressed like
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this. She told that not only could I go out like this, but I would.
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Cheryl's turn.
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I have to admit that the swimming suit I got for Bill was far more
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revealing than anything I would wear. In fact, it was almost indecent. I
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am sure that he will put on quite a show for his friends. Plus, I had
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some special fun in mind for him. I put on my one piece suit, and we
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both went outside to get some sun. The door bell rang not too much
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later. I told Bill I would get the door, and to wait outside.
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I opened the door, and welcomed both of Bill's friends. Again, I
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apologized for Bill not being here, but told them that I wanted them to
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meet my cousin, Cindy.
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Bill's turn.
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I am not sure how I will be able to handle meeting my friends, with this
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body. Especially dressed like this. I knew these guys, and knew that
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they would definitely find me pleasing.
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John and Randy walked out of the house, and Cheryl introduced us.
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Watching their eyes move up and down my body, I knew they were pleased
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with my appearance. To my horror, my embarrassment transferred itself
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into my breasts, and my nipples hardened up for all to see.
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|
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I was surprised at the quality of the conversation. When I talked to
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them as guys, the conversation revolved around sports, current events,
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the stock market, etc. Now, it seemed like all we could talk about was
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silly things with no substance. I knew from experience that this was not
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normal for them when talking to men, so I determined that they
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considered me some sort of air head.
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After a couple of hours of drinks (gosh I got drunk quick - maybe a
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|
result of a smaller body), Cheryl suggested we move to the hot tub. I
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got scared. I know what usually happens with guys and girls in the hot
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|
tub. I tried to talk everyone out of it, but I was overwhelmed.
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|
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We sat in the hot tub for a while, and what happened next is what I
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|
expected. Hands started to move about freely, and I was getting my back,
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legs, etc., rubbed softly by both of these guys. Cheryl excused herself
|
|
to go to the bathroom, and there I was alone in the hot tub with two
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horny guys.
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Cheryl's turn.
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This is kind of fun. Bill is getting quite an experience as a woman. Now
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|
it is time for my special surprise. I went up to the guest bedroom, the
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one with the window overlooking the hot tub. I got out the voodoo doll,
|
|
and proceeded to tease Bill. I decided that I would make him super
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|
horny, bringing him to the brink of orgasm, letting him down, and vice
|
|
versa, over and over. I wanted to see what effect this had on the
|
|
situation with Bill, Randy, and John.
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|
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Bill's turn.
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|
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Oh shit, Cheryl's playing with the doll! I was trying my damnedest to
|
|
keep my voice under control, but it was obvious that the guys could see
|
|
that I was getting excited. What bothered me the most was just as I
|
|
would come to the edge of relief, Cheryl would stop. Then it started all
|
|
over again. After 6 cycles of this, I told the guys that I had to go to
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|
the bathroom.
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|
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I called to Cheryl when I got into the house. I asked her what she was
|
|
doing to me. She told me that she was prepared to keep this up for
|
|
hours. I begged her to let me come over the edge at least once, just to
|
|
break the tension. She told me that there was only one way I was going
|
|
to get relief tonight - from one or both of the guys!
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|
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|
Cheryl's turn.
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|
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|
I feel kind of bad, but I really want Bill to feel a penis in his
|
|
vagina. What better chance than now. He argued, but with my threat of
|
|
control of the doll, I knew that I would get him to agree. I wanted to
|
|
watch from the window. What a unique situation - watching my husband
|
|
being seduced and screwed. What a neat situation - my husband being
|
|
screwed by his friends!
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|
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|
Bill's turn.
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|
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|
I knew that Cheryl was serious with her threats. Although it scared me
|
|
to death, I knew that I had to get one of these guys to fuck my pussy.
|
|
After seeing how horny they were, I didn't think I would have too much
|
|
trouble getting them to fuck me.
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|
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|
Cheryl's turn.
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|
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|
It was fun watching what was happening down at the hot tub. As Bill
|
|
jiggled into view, I could hear some drunken and lewd comments being
|
|
thrown his way. Bill surprisingly, seemed to take my threats serious, as
|
|
I could hear some suggestive comments coming from him. I watched Bill
|
|
get into the hot tub, and noticed that as he slipped a little, he was
|
|
helped with a strong hand from Randy on Bill's ass. The hand didn't
|
|
leave until it squeezed Bill's ass a lot.
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|
|
|
Bill got right to work, and I watched him massage the crotches of both
|
|
John and Randy. I noticed that their penises rose to the occasion. I
|
|
wasn't sure how Bill was going to handle this situation. John reached
|
|
around, and untied Bill's bikini top. Bill's boobs looked even better,
|
|
now that he had some tan lines to highlight his nipples!
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|
|
|
I guess I wasn't watching too close, 'cause I didn't see who pulled off
|
|
Bills bikini bottoms, but I saw them fly through the air. The next thing
|
|
I did see was Bill being pulled on top of John. Bill slowly sat down,
|
|
and then was seated in John's lap. I knew from experience what that
|
|
meant! John had his penis buried in Bill's vagina!
|
|
|
|
Randy wasn't letting Bill off the hook either. Randy stood up in the
|
|
pool, sporting a long, hard penis. Randy grabbed the back of Bill's
|
|
head, and fed Bill his penis. Bill started bobbing in and out on Randy's
|
|
penis, while at the same time moving up and down on John's. God this was
|
|
fun to watch.
|
|
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|
Bill's turn.
|
|
|
|
I wanted to get this over with as quickly as possible. I got back in the
|
|
hot tub, and started to massage both of their dicks. Gosh they got hard
|
|
quickly. My bikini top was quickly removed, and I realized that the sun
|
|
had given me bikini tan lines. My bottoms were pulled off as fast as my
|
|
top.
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|
|
|
John pulled me over to him, and placed me over his lap. I felt his dick
|
|
at the entrance to my pussy. My pussy was fully lubed from all the
|
|
arousal Cheryl had subjected me to. John pulled me down quickly, and
|
|
before I knew it, I had a dick in my cunt. It's hard to describe the
|
|
feeling. At first it felt like a large "something" was being stuck in
|
|
me. But after it was in there for a while, it didn't feel so alien. John
|
|
started to push me up and down, and I started to cooperate with him. My
|
|
pussy actually started to feel kind of neat.
|
|
|
|
I guess Randy felt left out. I know I would have if I was still a guy.
|
|
He walked over, revealing a huge hard on. I had seen Randy plenty of
|
|
times in the locker room, but never really stared at his dick up close -
|
|
and never had I seen it hard. Randy grabbed the back of my head, and
|
|
shoved his dick at my mouth. I knew what was expected of me, and I
|
|
opened wide. I had touched my dick all of my life. Randy's felt very
|
|
different.
|
|
|
|
A lot of very weird feelings started to go through my mind. On the one
|
|
hand, I was disgusted. I was not a homo, and didn't like fags anyway.
|
|
Yet, I was not only getting fucked by a guy, I was also sucking a cock.
|
|
On the other hand, I felt some perverse desire/knowledge to please these
|
|
guys. After all, I was in the body of a broad. I didn't want them to
|
|
think that I was a lousy piece of ass.
|
|
|
|
Cheryl's turn.
|
|
|
|
Wow, Bill seems to really be getting off on what is happening. I wonder
|
|
if he is really gay at heart, and wants a male lover?
|
|
|
|
Bill's turn.
|
|
|
|
This blowjob stuff is really weird. I am trying to do a good job in
|
|
order to please Randy. Yet, I know that Randy just sees me as a tool for
|
|
a good time. Plus, the realization that I have a cock in my mouth makes
|
|
me sick. My pussy is something else. God it feels good. John is
|
|
alternating deep thrusts with my movements up and down, and it is making
|
|
me feel so good. I hope he doesn't stop before my pussy cums. It would
|
|
be just like a man! It's a good thing that I have a cock in my mouth,
|
|
'cause I think I would be moaning and screaming if I didn't.
|
|
|
|
Cheryl's turn.
|
|
|
|
It appears that both Randy and John came at about the same time. In a
|
|
perverse sort of way, I am glad that Randy made Bill swallow his cum. I
|
|
could tell from here that Bill did not expect to, but Randy held the
|
|
back of Bill's head until he did. John obviously came before Bill could
|
|
achieve orgasm. Wasn't that a good lesson! A couple more of these
|
|
experiences, and I might have the best sex of my life when I switch Bill
|
|
back! He rarely cared about my orgasms. Maybe now he would!
|
|
|
|
Bill's turn.
|
|
|
|
It was strange. I knew that the end of a blowjob meant that the guy had
|
|
to cum, but still it was a surprise. I could feel Randy's penis tense up
|
|
a little, and I noticed a little bit of liquid in my mouth. Suddenly
|
|
though, Randy's dick erupted, and I could feel him shoots continuous
|
|
spurts of cum in my mouth. Again, I had these weird conflicting
|
|
feelings. On the one hand I was disgusted to have a mouth full of cum,
|
|
but on the other hand, I was proud that I had made him cum. I wanted to
|
|
spit the cum out somewhere, but Randy wasn't letting my head go. I knew
|
|
from much experience on the other side, that he wanted me to swallow. I
|
|
knew that this wouldn't be much of a fight, so I dutifully swallowed.
|
|
God that sucked.
|
|
|
|
John's cuming was a little different. First off, I did not want him to
|
|
stop. My pussy was starting to feel real good. But, John grabbed my
|
|
hips, and pulled me to him, preventing my movement. I felt the spurting
|
|
of cum in my pussy. I started to whine, begging him not to stop. Both of
|
|
them laughed at me. John pushed me away.
|
|
|
|
I am not sure what was motivating me at this point. I had this burning
|
|
desire to be held, to be fondled, and most of all to be fucked. I tried
|
|
to kiss John. John pushed me away, laughing and telling me that he
|
|
wasn't going to kiss a mouth that had Randy's cum in it. I asked Randy
|
|
to fuck me. He replied that he was spent for the time being, maybe
|
|
later. I decided to go inside in frustration. I got out of the hot tub.
|
|
John slapped me on the ass, and commented that I was a great piece of
|
|
ass. I ran buck naked into the house, both embarrassed and proud of
|
|
John's comment.
|
|
|
|
Cheryl's turn.
|
|
|
|
John and Randy didn't stay too much longer after they had used Bill.
|
|
Bill had taken a shower, and had gotten dressed. I told Bill, that
|
|
unless he wanted John's cum dripping from his vagina all night, he
|
|
needed to clean the inside of his vagina with a douche. I handed him a
|
|
bottle of Summer's Eve, and told him that the directions were on the
|
|
box. This little escapade seemed to have stunned Bill. I had never seen
|
|
him so quiet.
|
|
|
|
Bill's turn.
|
|
|
|
I was suffering from a complete mix of emotions right now. My first (and
|
|
I hoped only) experience with sex as a woman. Deep down I was disgusted
|
|
and embarrassed. I had pleasured my male friends. I shuddered to think
|
|
of it. Yet, they had both seemed to enjoy it, and I did take some pride
|
|
in the fact that I could make both of them cum. Heck, John even told me
|
|
that I was a great piece of ass. Now I know that guys say that to every
|
|
girl, but I hoped that in my case he was sincere. I do wish that he had
|
|
taken the time to get me off though.
|
|
|
|
Cheryl's turn.
|
|
|
|
I wish I could have spent more time with Bill during the week. I
|
|
couldn't take any more time off (seeing as I just had my vacation), and
|
|
so Bill had to stay home by himself. I had called his assistant manager
|
|
and told him that Bill was called away for an emergency, and wouldn't be
|
|
back for two weeks. As for Bill, I told him that he could stay home
|
|
everyday, but if he did, he would have to act like a housewife, what
|
|
with cleaning the house, doing the laundry, and cooking. He argued a
|
|
little, but complied.
|
|
|
|
Bill's turn.
|
|
|
|
This housewife shit really sucks. Just because I look like a broad,
|
|
suddenly I am expected to take care of the housework? The real bitch was
|
|
the effect of this female body on my strength. I tried to do some of the
|
|
things I enjoyed, and just couldn't. I tried to work on the car on
|
|
Tuesday. What a bitch. My tits got in the way, when I tried to lean over
|
|
the fender. I couldn't even get under the car - these tits got in the
|
|
way. I couldn't turn wrenches, or anything.
|
|
|
|
Cheryl's turn.
|
|
|
|
I had another surprise in mind for Bill. Bill had always wanted to check
|
|
out his competition in the titty bar business. I had just the chance for
|
|
him to do so. One of his competitors, Rick's Lounge had amateur night on
|
|
Wednesdays. Bill was going to enter the contest!
|
|
|
|
Bill's turn.
|
|
|
|
I can't believe that Cheryl wants me to dance at a topless bar. Yeah, I
|
|
understand her logical argument, that this will provide me an
|
|
opportunity to "check out" one of my competitors bars from the inside,
|
|
but I doubt if that is her real reason. I think she really wants to
|
|
embarrass me.
|
|
|
|
This past week has been a strange one for me. I hate being a broad. I
|
|
don't like being a housewife, the tits get in the way of everything, and
|
|
I hate having to sit down to piss. I am not sure how to handle getting
|
|
fucked last weekend. I can't be gay. I like fucking broads. Yet, I find
|
|
the female orgasm to be great. I like cumming and cumming. Having a dick
|
|
in my pussy actually felt pretty good. Sucking a cock wasn't so bad.
|
|
|
|
Cheryl's turn.
|
|
|
|
This will be a fun night. Bill seems to understand that he "has" to
|
|
dance tonight. What he doesn't know is that I will be giving him an
|
|
orgasm at the same time! I'll bet he really shakes his butt tonight!
|
|
|
|
Bill's turn.
|
|
|
|
I never liked Rick's lounge. It was a sleazier bar than mine, and
|
|
catered to a more blue collar audience than my bar. For some reason
|
|
though, he always seemed to have some of the more attractive broads
|
|
dancing for his place. I knew that the tips had to be better in my bar,
|
|
particularly seeing as most of my customers were three piece suit kind
|
|
of guys.
|
|
|
|
Cheryl and I walked in, and we both were undressed with the manager's
|
|
eyes. Cheryl seemed to take this is stride, I was still uncomfortable
|
|
with it. I knew what the guy was thinking. Cheryl explained that she was
|
|
here with me, and that only I was going to compete in the amateur
|
|
contest. I was directed to the dressing room.
|
|
|
|
The dressing room was no where near as fancy as what I provided my
|
|
broads. There were little lockers for the broads street clothes, and a
|
|
number of lighted mirrors along the wall. An older lady was there with a
|
|
makeup tray, and she was making the girls up for the contest. I noticed
|
|
that all of the babes were getting a very dramatic look put on their
|
|
faces, almost like hookers. I asked about it, and the old lady told me
|
|
that this was so we would look better in the lights. I waited my turn,
|
|
and was made up.
|
|
|
|
Cheryl had made me wear my bikini under my clothes, and now that I had
|
|
taken my skirt and blouse off, I felt almost naked. I knew the deal
|
|
about amateur nights, and resigned myself to dancing my two song set. I
|
|
had planned and watched plenty of these. I knew that during the first
|
|
song, I would be expected to dance around, and during the second, remove
|
|
my top. During both songs, I would be expected to stop in front of guys,
|
|
and let them place money in my garter, and or panties. I had practiced
|
|
prancing around on high heels earlier today, so at least I knew I
|
|
wouldn't be falling down.
|
|
|
|
My turn finally came, and I walked out to the stage, to the
|
|
accompaniment of cheers and lewd comments. I knew I had the biggest tits
|
|
of any of the other dancers. The stage went down the center of the bar,
|
|
and guys were seated three deep around the stage.
|
|
|
|
I tried my best to wiggle and jiggle around during the first song. The
|
|
dollar bills came freely. I felt weird to have strange guys hands on my
|
|
legs. One of the guys had a five dollar bill, and wanted to put it in my
|
|
panties. I stopped at him, and he told me to turn around. He put the
|
|
bill in the thong part of my panties! It felt funny, having money
|
|
hanging out of my ass, but all the guys cheered wildly.
|
|
|
|
The second song came up, and I dropped my top. The room went wild. I
|
|
jiggled and bounced my tits around. I was losing my feelings of
|
|
embarrassment, and was actually getting turned on, feeling the power I
|
|
had over these guys. Suddenly, I felt the familiar feelings of my cunt
|
|
being aroused. That bitch. Cheryl was giving me an orgasm!
|
|
|
|
I'll bet the rest of the show was special. I was gyrating my cunt, like
|
|
there was no tomorrow. I was out of control. All of us "girls" had been
|
|
told that we couldn't touch our pussies while we were dancing. I tried
|
|
my best to retain control. As the song ended, Cheryl made me cum, and I
|
|
let out some loud screams and moans. The crowd went wild. I was both
|
|
elated and embarrassed.
|
|
|
|
Cheryl's turn.
|
|
|
|
Bill actually seems to be enjoying this. What kind of monster have I
|
|
created? I think I will really embarrass him, by making him cum.
|
|
|
|
Bill's turn.
|
|
|
|
I am embarrassed to say that I won the amateur contest. They offered me
|
|
a job full time, but I had to say no. They told me that if I didn't want
|
|
to dance full time, I would always be welcome at the amateur contests. I
|
|
thanked them, and Cheryl and I left the bar.
|
|
|
|
Cheryl's turn.
|
|
|
|
I hope that Bill is finally starting to appreciate the woman's side of
|
|
things. I originally did this to him to enhance our relationship, but I
|
|
am starting to realize that this will probably make him a better boss at
|
|
work. Now that he has danced, he will probably be nicer to the dancers.
|
|
|
|
Bill's turn.
|
|
|
|
I am not sure I understand all the things happening to me. I actually
|
|
had fun tonight. I am sure that the only reason I won, was because of my
|
|
big tits, and the wild way I am sure I danced while having an orgasm.
|
|
Yet, who cares? It was fun. Yet, being in the dressing room with all
|
|
those other bimbos sucked. What a bunch of airheads. Tits and ass.
|
|
That's all they were. Yet, I was one of them....
|
|
|
|
Thursday was pretty much a repeat of the rest of the week. Taking care
|
|
of the house, washing, cooking, cleaning, etc. It really sucked. I tried
|
|
to watch TV, but soap operas and talk shows were terrible. I can't
|
|
believe that woman watch that shit all day. Kind of reinforces my
|
|
opinion of what a bunch of idiots women are. At least I was kind of
|
|
lucky, Cheryl was somewhat responsible, and actually had a good job.
|
|
|
|
On Friday, I had just finished putting the clothes in the wash, when the
|
|
doorbell rang. I froze. I was still wearing the baby doll pajamas that
|
|
Cheryl had had me wear last night to bed. They were quite filmy and see
|
|
through. I ran to our bedroom, and grabbed a robe. I covered most of my
|
|
body, but my tits were just a little too big to cover completely. The
|
|
bell rang again.
|
|
|
|
I got to the door, and was surprised to see that it was John. I asked
|
|
him what he was doing here, and he smiled. He told me that he wanted to
|
|
take me up on my request to be fucked again. Stunned, I backed away from
|
|
the door, and John entered my house.
|
|
|
|
Well, one thing led to another, and before I knew it, we were in my
|
|
bedroom. As disgusted as I was, knowing that John just saw me as a
|
|
chance for an afternoon diversion, I wanted to see if I could cum merely
|
|
from a guy fucking me, as opposed to Cheryl playing with my pussy.
|
|
|
|
John stripped his clothes off quickly, and lifted me up onto the bed. He
|
|
ripped my panties off, and started to chew on my nipples. God that felt
|
|
good. I could feel my pussy start to get aroused. I could also feel
|
|
John's cock get hard, and it started to rub up and down on the side of
|
|
my leg.
|
|
|
|
Suddenly, John grabbed my ankles, and lifted them up above my head. I
|
|
knew what an arousing sight I probably was, what with my pussy and ass
|
|
hole fully revealed. Without any preparation or hesitation, John put the
|
|
head of his cock against my pussy, and rammed it in with one stroke.
|
|
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John proceeded to pump my pussy for what seemed like hours. I started to
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feel an orgasm build within me. My entire body felt like it was glowing,
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and I felt like I was on fire, as the heat built up. I started to see
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seas of flowers. Suddenly, I felt the squirts of cum coming from his
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cock, and he pulled out of my pussy. Just like last time, I begged and
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cried for him to not stop. Please fuck me some more I begged. John
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laughed, and said that he was tired. I collapsed back on the bed.
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I could hear John washing up in the bathroom. I was frustrated. How
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could I get a cock to make me cum? I thought some more, and remembered
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Cheryl complaining just like I was now. Then it was ok, after all, I was
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a guy, and she was a broad. Now I wanted the orgasm.
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Cheryl's turn.
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Bill confessed his days activities to me. I actually feel sorry for him.
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I think that I have made my point with him. He promised to be a better
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man in the future, now that he understood the pitfalls of being a woman.
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I actually believe him. I told him that I would not make him spend the
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entire two weeks as a woman. I told him that I would change him back
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tonight.
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I told him to lay down, and go to sleep. I thought the changes would be
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easier to take if he was sleeping. He took some sleeping pills, and went
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to sleep.
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I got out some modeling clay and the voodoo doll, and went to the
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kitchen table. I shaved the clay off of the doll, where I had made up
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his boobs and his round ass. I filled in the narrower hips I had given
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him. Finally, I fashioned a penis out of the clay, and attached it to
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the doll.
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Not having witnessed the change before, I wasn't sure exactly how long
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it would take for Bill to change back. I went to the bedroom, and sat
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down to watch. I thought it would be fun to watch his boobs go away, and
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for his penis to grow.
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Bill's turn.
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I am so glad that Cheryl decided to change me back early. It seems that
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she bought my story hook, line, and sinker. Although it is frustrating
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not to have an orgasm, why should I care, once I have a dick again. I
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will have to be nice to her just long enough to get control of the
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voodoo doll. After that, all bets are off.
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Cheryl's turn.
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It's been twelve hours now. I wonder why his body hasn't changed yet. I
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know that it did not take twelve hours before.
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Bill's turn.
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I woke up, expecting to be a man again. Imagine my surprise to realize
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that I still had tits. I grabbed my crotch, and felt the by now familiar
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pussy. I saw Cheryl sitting there, and asked here what was going on. I
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thought she was going to change me back.
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Cheryl told me that she had changed the doll. Somehow, it wasn't
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working. I told her to stop kidding. She told me she wasn't kidding, and
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showed me the doll. The doll looked like I used to. I sat there in
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stunned silence.
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I had been experiencing a lot of different emotions in the last week,
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ranging from embarrassment, to disgust, to new forms of pleasure. Now
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all I could feel was stark terror. Immediately behind the terror, was a
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feeling of helplessness. What could I do to change back? What would I do
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if I could not change back? I couldn't imagine being a broad for the
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|
rest of my life, relegated to lesbian sex with my wife.
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Cheryl's turn.
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I don't know what is wrong with the voodoo doll. Could I have done
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something wrong? Maybe there is some secret something I have to do to
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accomplish the change back? I racked my memory, but could not remember
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anything special that the lady had told me.
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Bill was positively scared. I guess I could understand his point, and I
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am sure he is thinking about what if he can't be changed back. I think
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that we will have to go see the witch doctor together, with both of the
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dolls. Maybe she will have a solution.
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Bill's turn.
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|
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I guess Cheryl is right about the trip down to the islands. I hope that
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old lady will be able to fix whatever Cheryl did. Cheryl and I went
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shopping to buy some traveling clothes, and thankfully, Cheryl chose
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|
some conservative outfits. I asked her for some slacks and/or pantsuits,
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but she would only buy skirts and blouses. It felt really strange to
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travel in a skirt.
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Walking the long concourses in heels really sucks. My feet are killing
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me. I hated the sound of my nylons swishing as I walked. Sitting in the
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airline seats took a little getting used to, as I was reminded when the
|
|
steward asked me if I wanted something to drink. I followed his eyes
|
|
down, and noticed that my skirt had rode up a whole lot, offering him a
|
|
nice view. I actually could feel myself blush.
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|
Cheryl's turn.
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|
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|
I won't be able to take a vacation for years once this is over. My boss
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|
was really pissed, but I explained that this was a medical emergency.
|
|
Bill did not want to dress up too much for the trip, but I wanted him to
|
|
experience womanhood one more time before we got him changed back. We
|
|
had packed his male clothes for the trip back.
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|
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|
I am sure we made quite a traveling pair, two attractive ladies. I
|
|
wonder how many people thought that we were lesbians!
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|
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|
We checked into the hotel late in the day. As much as Bill wanted to go
|
|
look for the witch doctor right then and there, I convinced him that we
|
|
really should go out in the morning. Bill finally agreed. I really
|
|
believed that he would be switched back in the morning. This would be
|
|
his last night as a woman.
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|
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|
He did not know, but I had purchased some sexy lingerie for him before
|
|
the trip. I had him dress up in it before bed. He looked stunning. His
|
|
dark nipples were revealed through the filmy cups of the chemise top.
|
|
His ass was quite visible, and his dark patch beckoned through the
|
|
panties. If I was a guy I know he would interest me.
|
|
|
|
I got out our camera. Bill started to protest. I explained that this
|
|
would be his last night as a woman. We needed to have something to
|
|
remember this experience. Bill finally agreed. I shot a whole roll of
|
|
film, and Bill posed in some rather whorey looking poses.
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|
|
|
Bill's turn.
|
|
|
|
What the heck, this will all be over tomorrow. I started to get into the
|
|
picture taking, and did all sorts of things similar to pictures I had
|
|
seen in some of the girlie magazines I read.
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|
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|
Cheryl's turn.
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|
|
|
After breakfast, we went off to find the old lady. Bill and I were both
|
|
wearing some cute sun dresses, but he looked a lot better in his, what
|
|
with his awesome cleavage. Of course, he bounced around a lot more than
|
|
I did also.
|
|
|
|
We found the old lady, and when she saw the both of us, she smiled. She
|
|
told me that I was having some difficulty with my voodoo doll of Bill. I
|
|
told her that she was correct. She told us that she could help us, but
|
|
wasn't sure if she wanted to. I figured that she was trying to negotiate
|
|
a price, and smiled at her. I asked her what it would take to convince
|
|
her to help us.
|
|
|
|
Bill wasn't nearly so cooperative. He exploded. He started to scream at
|
|
the old lady, and started to call her names. I was stunned to hear this
|
|
language from him, and cautioned him to stop.
|
|
|
|
Bill's turn.
|
|
|
|
I couldn't believe what I was hearing. I got out of control. I called
|
|
her a sorry old bitch. I told her that she had better change me back or
|
|
else. I told her that I was sick of having tits and a cunt, and that she
|
|
had better fix this now. I continued to scream and yell at her, until
|
|
finally Cheryl got me settled down. The old lady was visibly stunned.
|
|
|
|
Cheryl's turn.
|
|
|
|
I finally got Bill settled down. The old lady told us that she had
|
|
reconsidered, and that she would do what she could. She told us that she
|
|
needed to talk to each of us, one at a time.
|
|
|
|
She talked to me first. She said that she would switch Bill back. She
|
|
asked me if I wanted any physical changes to Bill. I thought about this
|
|
a little, and she warned me that all changes would be permanent. I did
|
|
not want any major changes, but told her that if his penis was a little
|
|
larger, that would be ok with me. She laughed and said ok.
|
|
|
|
She told me to leave, and send in Bill.
|
|
|
|
Bill's turn.
|
|
|
|
About time the old hag came to her senses. And to think, this was all my
|
|
idea to begin with. The old lady told me that she would accomplish the
|
|
change. She asked me if I wanted any physical changes to Cheryl. I
|
|
thought about this, and she warned me that all changes would be
|
|
permanent. I told her that I wanted Cheryl to have DD cup tits, and a
|
|
bigger/rounder ass. I asked if there was a way to change her feet so
|
|
that she would always have to wear high heels. The old lady laughed, and
|
|
said that all would be done.
|
|
|
|
The old lady called us both back together, and talked to the two of us.
|
|
She said that all the changes would take place within 12 hours, but only
|
|
if we took this pill when we got back to the hotel. I asked what the
|
|
pill was, and she told us that it was a sleeping pill. She explained the
|
|
change would only happen if we were both asleep, and only if we slept
|
|
for at least eight hours.
|
|
|
|
I thanked her profusely, and Cheryl and I left to go back to the hotel.
|
|
I wanted to get done with this babe shit as soon as I could.
|
|
|
|
Cheryl's turn.
|
|
|
|
I am not sure why we both have to take a pill, but if it will help Bill,
|
|
then so be it. We both hurried back to the hotel, and when we got to our
|
|
room, took the pills. Bill took off his panties, and laughed. He told me
|
|
that the only way he wanted to get in my panties in the future was with
|
|
his penis. I laughed. We both started to feel the effects of the pills,
|
|
and fell asleep.
|
|
|
|
I awoke first. I was still kind of groggy, and was only half awake. I
|
|
could see no light coming in through the windows, and I couldn't think
|
|
of any reason for me waking up in the night. I slowly started to
|
|
remember where I was, and what was going on. I reached over to Bill, and
|
|
attempted to fondle his crotch. It would be great to have my husband
|
|
back. I reached between his legs, and instead of feeling his penis,
|
|
still felt a vagina. I woke up quickly.
|
|
|
|
In my haste to sit up, I noticed that my nightgown was really tight.
|
|
Yet, I also noticed that I couldn't see my boobs. They must be squashed
|
|
down by this tight gown. I sat up the rest of the way, and noticed that
|
|
I felt strange. I stood up, and pulled off my night gown. I was stunned.
|
|
I had no boobs on my chest, and I had a lot of hair on it. A further
|
|
examination revealed a large penis between my legs. What was going on
|
|
here.
|
|
|
|
I woke up Bill. Bill woke up and went through a momentary orientation.
|
|
He looked down, and saw the familiar boobs and vagina. He started to
|
|
scream.
|
|
|
|
We both examined ourselves, and came to the conclusion that I was now a
|
|
man, and Bill was still a woman. The amazing thing was that I looked
|
|
exactly like Bill used to look, and Bill looked like I used to look. The
|
|
differences were slight, although my penis was larger than Bill's ever
|
|
was, and Bill had larger boobs than I had had (in fact, they were larger
|
|
than I had put on him). Bill got out of bed, and immediately fell down.
|
|
I asked him what was wrong. He told me he could not stand up. I went
|
|
over to him, and noticed that his feet were arched. As much as he tried,
|
|
he could not make his feet flat. I gave him a pair of heels, and he
|
|
stood easily.
|
|
|
|
We hastily got dressed, and headed out to see the witch doctor.
|
|
Fortunately, we had packed Bill's clothes, so I had some clothes to
|
|
wear. BVDs were weird, and I had a hard time with the penis. How did
|
|
guys walk with this thing anyway.
|
|
|
|
It was interesting walking around in a larger male body. I found that I
|
|
could see much more. Surprisingly, I did not miss my boobs. My shirt was
|
|
tight to my muscular chest.
|
|
|
|
Bill's turn.
|
|
|
|
What in the hell was happening? That old hag promised to change me back.
|
|
If anything, I am worse off than before. It looks like I ended up with
|
|
the bigger tits and ass that I had asked for for Cheryl. My feet are
|
|
permanently arched like I wanted Cheryl's too. I guess that Cheryl asked
|
|
for me to have a bigger dick, cause the one she is sporting is a lot
|
|
bigger than mine ever was.
|
|
|
|
It is strange walking down the street with Cheryl, now that she looks
|
|
like a man. It's almost like we are man and wife, except I am the wife!
|
|
|
|
Cheryl's turn.
|
|
|
|
We found the old lady. She had a big smile on her face this time. She
|
|
asked how we both were. I explained that there was a problem, and that
|
|
something had gone wrong.
|
|
|
|
She explained that nothing had gone wrong. She had been very offended by
|
|
Bill's name calling. She said that she had decided that if anyone
|
|
deserved to be a "cunt", Bill did. With that in mind, she had switched
|
|
both of our bodies, making sure to make the "adjustments" that we had
|
|
both asked for, for the other one.
|
|
|
|
Bill had not learned his lesson yet. He went ballistic. He started to
|
|
scream and yell at the old lady. She just laughed. She said that she
|
|
originally was only going to make the switch last for six months. She
|
|
had just decided to make it last forever. Her parting remark was that
|
|
she thought Bill might mellow out after his third or fourth kid.
|
|
|
|
Bill's turn.
|
|
|
|
That cunt! Who the fuck did she think she was to do this to me. And now
|
|
she claims it will be permanent? And I'll have kids?
|
|
|
|
Cheryl's turn.
|
|
|
|
I exercised my superior strength for the first time, and restrained
|
|
Bill. Having muscles was pretty neat. I slapped Bill and told him to
|
|
shut up. I told him that we would leave the lady alone and figure out
|
|
what we were going to do next. We returned to the hotel.
|
|
|
|
We got back to the hotel, and I told Bill to leave me alone for a little
|
|
bit, while I thought through what was going on. It was pretty strange
|
|
being in a man's body. It was bigger, I had a lot more strength, and it
|
|
was a lot hairier. I looked over at Bill, and in a way it was like
|
|
looking in a mirror. I saw myself, but now my old self had much bigger
|
|
boobs, and a much bigger butt. I had always been attractive, but now as
|
|
I looked at myself, I looked "cute". I was kind of pissed that Bill had
|
|
tried to make those changes on me, especially without asking. I don't
|
|
think I wanted big boobs and a big butt. The alteration to my feet was
|
|
especially disturbing. Imagine having to wear high heels all the time.
|
|
Maybe it is only fair that Bill has to experience the awful changes he
|
|
wished upon me.
|
|
|
|
Bill's turn.
|
|
|
|
Why did I wish for these changes to Cheryl's body? It is bad enough
|
|
being a broad, but now I have these big tits, and this ass. I can't
|
|
imagine having to wear high heels all the time. They really suck.
|
|
|
|
I started to change out of this dress, into some shorts and a t-shirt.
|
|
Cheryl's going to have to get a whole new wardrobe when we get switched
|
|
back. This bra is very tight, and I doubt if any on her old tops will
|
|
fit. These panties are so tight, they are uncomfortable. Cheryl keeps
|
|
staring at me funny. I wonder what is going through her mind. I kind of
|
|
like the idea that she wanted me to have a bigger cock. I actually look
|
|
pretty good with that thing.
|
|
|
|
Cheryl's turn.
|
|
|
|
Bill will have to get some new underwear. Looking at him in his old
|
|
stuff is making this penis hard. His boobs look stuffed into that old
|
|
bra, and those panties are quite tight. What the heck, if he wants to
|
|
arouse me, I might as well test out this equipment that I have.
|
|
|
|
I walked over to Bill on the bed, and started to fondle his boobs and
|
|
his ass. To my surprise, my penis got even harder and bigger. Bill
|
|
started to push me away, protesting that he wasn't going to be screwed
|
|
by his wife. I laughed. I don't know if it was the male hormones
|
|
swimming through my body or what, but I really wanted to put this penis
|
|
in a vagina.
|
|
|
|
I wasn't sure exactly how to do this from this side, but I figured it
|
|
couldn't be too difficult. I pushed Bill back on the bed (what a switch
|
|
- I was much stronger than he was now), and ripped off his panties. I
|
|
flicked his nipples, and nibbled and bit on them. Bill actually started
|
|
to moan! This was kind of fun!
|
|
|
|
I grabbed Bill's ankles, and pushed them up over his head. Bill's vagina
|
|
was made available to me. Surprisingly, I had a great degree of control
|
|
over the hard penis. It didn't really bob all over the place. I placed
|
|
the head of the penis at the entrance to Bill's vagina. I gently pushed
|
|
the penis into Bill's vagina. Amazed with the ease of entry, I pushed
|
|
the penis in the rest of the way. Bill screamed when I hit bottom.
|
|
|
|
Bill's turn.
|
|
|
|
Cheryl wants to fuck me! It's bad enough having a pussy, but suddenly my
|
|
wife has a dick. I tried to stop her from fucking me, but in my body,
|
|
she had a lot more strength than I did.
|
|
|
|
God that big dick hurt! I don't think she understands how much pain she
|
|
can inflict with a big dick. After the initial plunge, she started to
|
|
get into a rhythm that felt better. In and out, in and out. She actually
|
|
was making me feel good. After a very short time, she stopped, and
|
|
started to cum. I guess she did not know how to control a male orgasm.
|
|
|
|
I asked (begged is more like it) her to not stop. I wanted more cock.
|
|
|
|
Cheryl's turn.
|
|
|
|
Wow, it sure is easy to cum with a penis! The orgasm sure is a lot
|
|
different. It is far more intense, but for a shorter period of time.
|
|
I'll have to try and see if I can delay the buildup, and see if I enjoy
|
|
it more. I do think it is funny that Bill is the one to come up dry in
|
|
the sexual arena, and I got "off". What a turn around that is! This may
|
|
be ok.
|
|
|
|
Thinking back to the past (and to something I had always hated), I
|
|
pinched Bill's ass and told him to get dressed. I got up and went to the
|
|
bathroom to wash up. This was kind of neat - I got the pleasure, and
|
|
Bill is high and dry.
|
|
|
|
Bill's turn.
|
|
|
|
I've got to figure out a way to stop this shit now. Cheryl is going to
|
|
turn into a monster with this dick shit. Cheryl is my wife, and she is
|
|
responsible for my pleasure. It is not the other way around. I've got to
|
|
get her back under control.
|
|
|
|
Cheryl's turn.
|
|
|
|
I don't know if it is the male hormones, or what. I have an incredibly
|
|
high sex drive. I see Bill's body, and my penis just jumps up to
|
|
attention! I ended up screwing Bill seven times that day. And, I got an
|
|
orgasm every time!
|
|
|
|
Bill's turn.
|
|
|
|
I've got to figure out a way to turn Cheryl off! All she wants to do is
|
|
fuck me. That big dick pounding in and out of my pussy has actually
|
|
rubbed me raw. My pussy actually hurts!
|
|
|
|
After the seventh time, I tried to sit Cheryl down, and discuss our
|
|
relationship. I pointed out to her that even though I had a female body,
|
|
and she had a male body, I was still the man of the house, and that she
|
|
was still the woman. I was the boss, and she had better remember it.
|
|
|
|
Cheryl's turn.
|
|
|
|
I don't understand where Bill is coming from. His attitude is really
|
|
bad. Instead of trying to reconcile what has happened to us, and figure
|
|
out what we are going to do next, he is trying to pull some sort of
|
|
macho act. I really want to work with him, and go on from here.
|
|
|
|
The best way of getting him under control may be to show him just how
|
|
"correct" he is! I'll show him about the roles of men and woman! I'll
|
|
treat him just like he always wanted to treat me. Heck, just about
|
|
everything we own is in his name anyway, so I should be able to bring
|
|
him in line very quickly. Afterall, what would he do on his own, as a
|
|
woman? I don't even think he could do my job. He would be fired in a
|
|
week.
|
|
|
|
I am not doing this as a form of power trip. I like being a woman, and
|
|
probably want to change back as badly as Bill does. However, I am not as
|
|
scared of what happened as Bill seems to be. Maybe it is dawning on him
|
|
that the way he treated me in the past was wrong, and he is scared that
|
|
I will treat him the same way now. I think I will for a while!
|
|
|
|
Bill's turn.
|
|
|
|
What a bitch Cheryl has turned into. Give a broad a dick, and they think
|
|
that they run the world. She does have my balls in a vise right now
|
|
though. I am going to have to cooperate with her for the time being, at
|
|
least until I can figure out how to turn this situation around.
|
|
|
|
Cheryl's turn.
|
|
|
|
Despite repeated attempts to get in contact with the old lady, we have
|
|
been unable to. Day to day life as a man has been pretty enjoyable. I
|
|
enjoy this incredible sex drive, and Bill certainly is a cute woman.
|
|
Bill complains that I am wearing out his vagina, but I hardly think so.
|
|
Heck, when I complained in the past, he always ignored me, so who cares
|
|
what he thinks.
|
|
|
|
It is amazing the attention and respect I get around the hotel. Most the
|
|
management staff had been quite patronizing to me as a woman. I get far
|
|
more respect now.
|
|
|
|
After four days, I decided that we had to return home. Bill did not want
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to give up on the old lady yet, but I convinced him that we needed to
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give it a rest for now, and approach the lady at a later time. Maybe in
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a month I suggested.
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Bill's turn.
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I want to stay here as long as it takes to get the old lady to change us
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back. I strongly disagree with Cheryl that we should let it rest for a
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while. For that matter, I don't want Cheryl and I to be in the wrong
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bodies for a month. Yet, I have to go along with her suggestion. With my
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body, she could cut me off completely, and then I would really be in
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trouble.
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I have tried on most of Cheryl's clothes, and they just don't fit.
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Nothing fits on top at all. (After all, she wore a b cup bra) Even the
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outfits that she had bought for me were tight. Why did I wish for her to
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have big tits? I could squeeze into one of my old bras, but they made my
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boobs look even bigger, and the tightness hurt. Her old panties were
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very tight, and were kind of painful. Cheryl decided that I needed a
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whole new wardrobe, one that she would pick out for me.
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Cheryl's turn.
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What the heck, if I am going to walk around as a man, I want a good
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looking woman walking with me. Bill and I went shopping. Bill had always
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wanted me to dress in a more suggestive manner. He can dress like that
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now, and see how it feels.
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Our first stop was for some lingerie. I could imagine how much he was
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suffering with those tight undergarments. He wanted a support type bra.
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We settled on an underwire demi cup bra, that barely covered his
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nipples. I didn't want to see panty lines on him, so we settled on thong
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bikinis! I surprised him by getting him some garter belts. I always
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personally thought that they were impractical, but Bill had always
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wanted me to wear them. Now he can!
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I don't really understand why he wanted my legs modified to always have
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to wear high heels. Now of course, he has to. We tried on lots of pairs,
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and even a three inch heel was a little painful. Nonetheless, we settled
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on 3 and 3 1/2 inch heels.
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Now for the dresses. I refused to entertain any thoughts of slacks,
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shorts, or jeans. If he wanted feminine, then feminine was what he was
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going to get. Every dress I picked out for him showed lots of cleavage,
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and hugged his butt, leaving little to the imagination. Like always, my
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out of control penis hardened at will, everytime he modeled some sexy
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outfit. I was going to have to screw him when we got back to the hotel.
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My favorite outfit for Bill was a tight spandex mini dress, that barely
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covered his stocking tops. I mean, I wouldn't be caught dead in an
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outfit like that, but it was neat to realize the torment that he would
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be going through in a dress like that. This dress clung to every curve,
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and was made of a shiny spandex material. I bought him three of these
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dresses, one in black, one in red, and one in gold. I had him wear the
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red one out of the store.
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The walk back to the hotel was fun. I knew that Bill was suffering, what
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with the high heels, and the fact that he was displaying his charms
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openly, to the appreciative glances of lots of guys.
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Bill's turn.
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I realize that Cheryl is just getting her jollies putting me through
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this. I had often asked her to dress like this, so I guess this is turn
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about. But, she was a woman. This shouldn't have bothered her. It
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bothers me alot. Hopefully, if I indulge her for a little while, then
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she will concentrate on getting us turned back into our original selves.
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We got back to the hotel, and Cheryl wanted to fuck again. I guess I
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should understand the male sex drive, but the recipient of the drive was
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me! My pussy was starting to hurt from all the repeated fucking. Why did
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she have to wish for a bigger dick?
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One Week later.
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Cheryl's turn.
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I've had this male body for almost two weeks now. I kind of like being a
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guy. The sex is a lot better, although very different. Bill is great for
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fucking, what with his big boobs and nice round butt. I can appreciate
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his whining for sexual release, but usually, I can cum so much faster
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than he can. Heck, let him suffer like I used to.
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I like working at the bar a lot better than my old job. It is neat being
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the boss. I am sure I made a number of mistakes (doing things different
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than Bill used to), but for the most part, I am as accepted as Bill I am
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sure. I had always thought that Bill was probably screwing around on me,
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but I never realized the extent. It is amazing the number of girls who
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wish to screw around, just to get ahead!
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I kind of like having Bill as a housewife! He cooks, cleans, and does
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laundry far better than I expected. He seems to have taken to the role
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pretty well! I had him quit my old job. I didn't think he could do the
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job, plus, I wanted him to be a housewife. My old boss took the news
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pretty hard, but did promise to hire me back if I ever needed a job.
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Bill's turn.
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This housewife shit sucks! Wash the clothes, clean the house, cook the
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dinner - every day. I had always wanted Cheryl to be a housewife, but
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she always said that she didn't want to. Suddenly, it's ok for me to do
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it. I am trying hard to indulge Cheryl, hoping that we will make it back
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to the old lady soon.
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I hate grocery shopping, but somehow that is now expected of me. I can't
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lift bags like I used to. They seem so heavy, now that I have this
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weakened female body. I can't carry more than one at a time either,
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because my tits get in the way.
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It is difficult to get used to these tits. If I go braless, they jiggle
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and bounce all over. When I wear a bra, the bouncing stops, but it is
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almost like they enter every room before I do. Two big tits that
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protrude from my chest.
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This morning after Cheryl left for work, I took a shower. As I was
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washing my tits, I noticed that instead of being soft all over, I had a
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large, hard lump in each tit. I wondered why, and decided to ask Cheryl
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when she came home.
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Cheryl came home that night, and I asked her about my tits. She opened
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my blouse and started to fondle me. I could see from her hard on, that
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she was getting turned on - oh no, not getting fucked again. She laughed
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as she felt my tits. She told me to take off my panties. I told her that
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I did not want to fuck in the kitchen. She laughed again, and told me
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that she did not want to fuck me, she wanted to see my panties. I
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lowered my panties, and saw what she was looking for - blood spots! I
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was having her period! Me with PMS! God this sucked. Cheryl showed me
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where she had kept her Kotex and stuff. I put a pad in my panties,
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|
following the directions on the plastic bag. Imagine, me on the rag,
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|
putting a pad in my panties, and "securely fastening the wings" to the
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outside of my panties. How embarrassing.
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Cheryl's turn.
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Bill having a period! How cute. Maybe I won't hear the "on the rag"
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|
comments anymore. Look at the bright side, at least he is not pregnant!
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I will have to make sure he takes my birth control pills - after all, we
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sure do screw around alot.
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What am I going to do for sex for the next few days? These male hormones
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|
are something else. I am horny almost all the time. Maybe I'll take
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Bill's other hole! That's something he always wanted to do to me.
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Bill's turn.
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This on the rag shit sucks. I thought back to the pain that Cheryl had
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suffered with her periods, and realized that I was sorry that I had
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|
ignored her. It hurts worse than I thought possible. I could actually
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feel the blood flowing out of my body. Looking at the pad, I could
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actually notice blood clots. I felt every lump. My tits got super
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|
sensitive. Every touch hurt, and with the size of my tits, they touched
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a lot of things. I wasn't sure if it was possible for my tits to get
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bigger, but my bra was real tight.
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By the afternoon of the third day, I was totally miserable. I just
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|
mopped around the house, suffering in silence. The doorbell rang, and I
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|
went to the door. The man at the door was delivering flowers for me.
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|
Cheryl had sent flowers. At first I was pissed at her. Sending flowers
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|
was something a man did for a woman. But, I quickly got over that
|
|
feeling. It was awful nice of Cheryl to think about me, particularly as
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|
badly as I felt. I decided to cook her a special dinner in appreciation.
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One year later.
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Cheryl's turn.
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I am quite comfortable in this male body. I think back from time to time
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|
to my life as a woman, but mostly in wonder how I could have put up with
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|
being a broad. I like the power that men have over women. I like having
|
|
a wife waiting on me. I understand, and fully appreciate the fact that
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|
Bill had kept everything in his name. What the heck, give a woman
|
|
financial freedom, and she might leave you.
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|
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|
I am glad that Bill wished all those horrible things on me. I love
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|
having a wife to show off that looks like he does. Those big tits are
|
|
great, and I love pinching his ass. His legs look especially nice in
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|
heels!
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|
I don't think he likes me fucking him all the time, but who really cares
|
|
about his feelings? My dick needs relief. Sure I'll take the time once
|
|
in a while to get him off too, but what woman needs an orgasm all the
|
|
time anyway? Heck it takes too long to get broads off anyway. Why waste
|
|
my time?
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|
Bill's turn.
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|
|
|
I understand why Cheryl never wanted kids. Being six months pregnant is
|
|
no joy. It is impossible to get up and down. It's painful to walk, but
|
|
too much work to get up after sitting down. My boobs have gotten even
|
|
bigger, and are quite sensitive and tender. It seems like I have to pee
|
|
all the time, but the doctor tells me that that is normal. NOTHING I do
|
|
is normal!
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|
The only good thing about being pregnant is that Cheryl doesn't want to
|
|
screw me all the time. I am sure she is playing around with some of the
|
|
tramps at the office, but she denies it. Going to an OB/GYN doctor is
|
|
quite an experience for me. I feel so vulnerable in the stirrups, and
|
|
particularly embarrassed. After all, that is such a female thing.
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|
|
|
The doctor examined my breasts, and told me that they should be able to
|
|
provide much more milk than the baby will need. He recommended a breast
|
|
pump to remove the milk, and decrease some of my pain. It's bad enough
|
|
imagining myself pregnant, let alone imagining myself breast feeding
|
|
some kid (not some kid, my kid).
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|
Cheryl and I had talked about having kids. I had always wanted a lot of
|
|
them. I never thought that I would actually be having them.
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|
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|
I am real worried about the effects of pregnancy. I guess the female
|
|
hormones are making me vain, but I don't want stretch marks. I don't
|
|
want my boobs to become real saggy. I know that Cheryl is real proud of
|
|
me in a bikini, particularly at the beach, or at a party. I don't want
|
|
to lose her pride.
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|
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|
Five years later.
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|
Cheryl's turn.
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|
|
|
I think that the both of us have adjusted well to the body switch. Who
|
|
would have dreamed a long time ago how our lives would have turned out?
|
|
And to think, it all started with Bill wanting to have "fun" with me? I
|
|
have become quite comfortable in the male role. Running a titty bar is
|
|
great. Surrounded by beautiful babes all the time, most of whom are
|
|
quite willing to service me. And I use every opportunity!
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|
|
|
Bill seems to have gotten comfortable with his new role too. He works
|
|
hard at keeping his body tight, and the effects of five kids doesn't
|
|
seem to have taken too big a toll on him. He seems to be a pretty good
|
|
mom, which is good, because I wouldn't want to take care of five kids
|
|
all the time, what with changing diapers, cleaning up after them, etc.
|
|
His tits looked pretty good too, engorged with milk. It was quite a turn
|
|
on for me, watching Bill nurse the kids!
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|
|
|
Bill's turn.
|
|
|
|
I've pretty much resigned myself to being a woman for the rest of my
|
|
life. I miss the life of being a man, but can't really do much to change
|
|
what is. I try hard to be a good wife and mother, and think that I am
|
|
succeeding.
|
|
|
|
I had always thought being a housewife was easy, but no longer believe
|
|
it at all. Taking care of and raising five kids is a lot of work. Taking
|
|
care of the kids while being pregnant is really difficult. I have told
|
|
Cheryl that I don't want to have any more kids, and I hope that she
|
|
concurs.
|
|
|
|
Since having the last one, I have tried to get my body back in shape,
|
|
and seem to be having some success. The effects of pregnancy and age
|
|
have taken there toll on my body however. Wearing bras has become rather
|
|
painful. My breasts sag so much more now than when I first got them, and
|
|
the straps dig into my shoulders. I have switched to custom built
|
|
bustiers in lieu of bras, and the support they give is welcome.
|
|
|
|
My butt droops a lot. I don't know what is weirder, shopping for a
|
|
girdle to lift my butt, or the fact that I would even care about how my
|
|
rear end looks. I have found a girdle that is really uncomfortable, but
|
|
it does make my butt look great.
|
|
|
|
Sex doesn't interest me as much as it did in the past. I rarely get
|
|
screwed to orgasm, and I have pretty much come to accept that. Every
|
|
once in a while, I masturbate myself, and it is pleasurable. Cheryl
|
|
wants sex very often, and I do what I can to please her. I have mixed
|
|
feelings about her pleasure. I understand her new drive for sex. Those
|
|
male hormones must work overtime! At the same time, I do think that I
|
|
should bring pleasure to her. That is afterall, one of the roles of
|
|
women. Finally, I do what I can to get her "off" as quickly as possible,
|
|
mostly so that she will stop. That is one of the best parts of being a
|
|
woman - you merely have to lay back to participate in sex!
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