How many times have you wondered to yourself what it would be like to be made into a girl? I know I've wondered about it, and now that I've been fucked into submission by my co-worker Walt and his Dad it's making me really nervous...nervous and excited. I've been throwing rods into the silky confines of my panties ever since, but then when I think about what it may entail then I get all shaky and my hard-on goes away, shrinking really small, like it wants to climb right back into my body where it's safe.
The mere fact that I've been violated is really unnerving, that Walt has played around on my computer, read the stories I've saved, seen the sites I go to and the pictures of those hot she males I've saved. Funny thing is the pics that always turn me on the most are ones where you can tell it's guys that have changed, with small budding breasts – young trannies, not totally altered with plastic surgery. I guess it's because I don't look at those girls like I want to fuck them, it's that I see myself being them. Of course I can confess this to you, since we're best friends and all. I know you'll keep my secrets.
But what happens when secrets are exposed and deep desires become possible? It's pretty damn scary!
Walt was already interested in me as a lover guess but I gave him the ammunition to take what he wanted. His Daddy if he's for real seems like he'd do anything to make his boy happy, even if it totally wrecks my life.
That fucking I got from them in my office today was really mind blowing. Afterward it took me a while to compose myself, but then I opened my office back up and went to the mens room to wash my face and try to compose myself. I had to take a wet towel and wipe my drippy hole so that I wouldn't leave any telltale stains in the seat of my pants. I looked into the mirror.
I was a mess! My hair was all messed up and I really looked like I had had a man's hands in it, grabbing and pulling on it as my face was fucked. I smelled of cum so I washed really well and tried to flatten my hair with my wet fingers. As I finished I looked up to see Walt coming into the restroom.
"Are you OK Danielle, Daddy wasn't too rough with you was he? I'll be really angry with him if he was!"
As I winced Walt touched my shoulder and came closer.
"What's the matter baby? Tell me..."
"Walt, I don't know what to say. You really surprised me you know, you and your Dad. No, you didn't hurt me, I guess, but I was sure scared. What's his name anyway?"
"Well you can call him Daddy too, honey, since he'll be your father in law after we get married, but his name is Henry. Did you like his cock, Danielle? It seemed like you did the way you were moaning like a slut. You really turned me on how sexy you were...you always act so girly anyway, even when you're trying to be a man, but with a cock in you you're so sensual...so needy!"
"Well yes I did like his cock, and I like yours even better...but damn Walt you can't just order me around and tell me you're going to marry me and make me into a woman!"
"But baby, that's what you want. I saw it, saw it all...on your computer. And if I wasn't sure your performance with us sure was convincing, not to mention your sweet meat here...look at how stiff the little thing is for me!"
Walt had slid right behind me, reached around and undid my pants. His palm was slowly sensually rubbing my little cock through my pale blue silky panties. I felt his face nuzzle my neck. I wanted to not react the way I did, wanted to push him away, to challenge him, but that's not what I did.
I felt myself relax and submit. I sunk into his strong body and let him grope me. I could feel his breath on my neck, and my breathing began to match his, breathy, needy, wanting.
"I knew it baby, you are my girl aren't you? You like being in my arms and feeling me hold you tight!"
I barely answered him but he heard what I whispered.
"Yes, yes Walt, whatever you say."
Walt began to kiss me on my neck and gently pulled back my shoulders into him. With his other hand he deftly undid a button or two on my dress shirt, pushed aside my Ralph Lauren tie and touched my bare chest, cupping my right breast. I moaned and he pulled on my fleshy breast and pinched the nipple between his fingers.
"You have such nice breasts, Danielle, and don't worry, we'll make them bigger. I know you want that – I want it too! I saw you've been ordering breast enhancement creams!"
I was so confused, feeling so vulnerable...
As he played with my titty and rubbed my little erection I felt Walt's hard cock pushing against my ass from behind. I wondered what it would feel like inside me.
All at once the door opened to the mend room and another man entered. I couldn't look, couldn't bear being seen like this, shamelessly submitting to the groping of a more masculine man! While I wouldn't look at him I did hear him as he said "fags!" in an exasperated manner and left the room.
"My God Walt, who was that? He saw us!"
"Let him get his own sissy. You're mine now, Danielle. I won't tell you who it was, but I'll talk to him. Don't you worry your pretty head."
"But Walt I don;t really want to become a girl."
"Don't kid me, baby. I know you want it, I know you cruise clubsissy.com and fictionmania, Besides Daddy seems pretty determined, and when he sets his mind on something there's no stopping him. Tell you what, it's Friday – the day is almost over. You go home tonight and shave yourself nice and smooth for me, and I do mean everywhere – not just your pubes. You have a nice bubble bath and get some sleep and I'll pick you up tomorrow at 6 pm so you can come to the place for dinner."
Walt grabbed me, kissed me full on the lips and slapped my ass – hard!
He smiled that cute little smile at me, winked and left me there in the mens room, and I did not see him for the rest of the afternoon. I went home, took a nice shower and then put on some panties, a comfy pair of sweats and a T shirt and snuggled into the couch for an evening of escape in front of the TV. While channel surfing I came across a RuPaul Drag Race marathon on cable and for some reason I really got into it, when I realized how much, and that I was studying makeup techniques, I shook it off and switched channels to something more manly. Funny thing is my little clit was hard the whole time I watched those shows and saw guys dressing to the max – they were awesome! Some of them, no way you could tell they weren't girls!
When I slept that night as you cam imagine I had some pretty weird dreams. When I woke up in the morning my panties were all crusty and stuck to my genitals. Guess I enjoyed the dreams.
Saturday started innocent enough. As I had my morning coffee I thought about Walt coming to pick me up for a date, and I just laughed it off. I wasn't going anywhere! You know what, it was a hot hook up based on a fantasy, nothing more.
I got dressed and took the car to the car wash, one of those do it yourself places, and I put some well needed effort into cleaning up my car. One of the things I love to do is shop thrift, and I decided to hit a few of the stores I liked. I found a few dress shirts and a pair of jeans, but I kept going back to the women's clothes, poking through the larger sizes, not really looking for anything in particular.
As I poked around a few women gave me a funny look, and I got a bit of a thrill out of it, but I chickened out and went on my way. I felt kind of silly, I'm a guy, guys don't buy dresses,
When I got home I looked at the clock. I still had a few hours before Walt would be over. I would be nice of course, he knew a lot about me and could really do some damage to my reputation, but I'm sure he would be reasonable and maybe this "you're my girl" thing would turn out to be some weird joke. Those IT guys could be pretty weird!
I decided to take a shower and get cleaned up for Walt. I shaved my face and looked down at my light brown pubes. I wasn't a really hairy guy, but I had enough of it down there. I reached down to scratch and realized how kinky and untidy it all seemed. I wondered back to the time before I sprouted hair, and before I knew what I was doing I had taken a pair of trim scissors in my hand.
Just a trim, to tidy up. Thing is, then it looked kind of stupid, a bit patchy. I sighed and got my shaving cream and razor and just finished what I started. But I told myself I didn't do it because of Walt, it was an experiment.
I liked the way it felt to be smooth down there! And since my cock is on the small side it made me look like a preteen or something. The thought made me start to bone up, and I decided to sprinkle on some powder to smooth the skin. All I could find was baby powder, left over from a visit from my sister and her baby girl, and as I sprinkled it over my shaved dick, balls and mound I realized how good it felt, and how great it smelled! Young and fresh, almost babylike...hmmm.
After powdering I slipped on my standard underpants...ladies of course! I just like the way they hug me in the soft silky fabric, gently restraining my smooth little powdered cock. Lavender ones today, really pretty tight ones. I then put on a pair of blue jeans, kind of tattered and worn in the most fashionable way...you know, with the knees worn out and frayed pockets. I put on a pale yellow polo shirt and then a pair of sneakers.
When Walt got here I would try to talk sense to him and make sure we could stay friends. Hell, I'd even hook up with him from time to time if he wants, he's got a tasty dick for sure!
I was in the kitchen getting something when I heard the doorbell and I went to open it. I took a deep breath and opened to the smiling face of Walt. He looked different – his straggly hair was neatly combed and he smelled of an odd fragrance. What was it? Old Spice? Something spicy, and very conservative I thought! I opened the storm door and invited him in. One of his hands was behind him and I got scared real quick. What if he was going to overpower me, or cuff me or something?
"Close your eyes baby. I've got something for ya! Keep them closed now!"
My heart raced as I felt Walt circling me as I stood in the foyer of my apartment. I then felt him fiddling in front of me and then the most amazing thing happened! I tried to make out the smells, it was sweet and subtle...
"Open wide Danielle!"
I instinctively opened my mouth, and Walt laughed.
"No your eyes, silly!"
I looked down to see that Walt had pinned a corsage on the front of my polo shirt, just like he would for a formal dance or something.
I blushed, but admired the flowers adorning my chest. Walt just beamed!
"Walt, really this is just too much! Let's go have a seat in the living room and talk!"
"Oh nothing is too good for my girl!"
"Yeah that's what we need to talk about!"
Walt scooted next to me on the couch, putting his arm around me. His leg was right up against mine and as I looked down I realized how much bigger and meatier he was than me. I glanced over to his crotch and saw his cock beginning to harden and strain against his black slacks.
Getting back to my original intention I began to try to reason with Walt. As we talked he listened to me, but I think maybe he was only pretending, because he kept rubbing my leg and tickling my neck with his fingers or playing with my hair.
I told him that this was fun and all, but we both knew nothing more would come of this. His response surprised me!
"Danielle honey don't you worry your pretty little head about all of this! You just be a good girl, and do what Daddy tells you, and keep being sweet to me! I'm falling even deeper in love with you, darling! I don't think you realize how naturally submissive, and down right feminine you truly are! I can't wait to see you all dressed up. Bet you're a knockout!"
"But Walt, I don't want ...to be...a...woman!"
With that Walt pulled my face to his and he held me tightly while he kissed me. It was one of those kisses that you don't expect, and that leave you lightheaded. Yes, he kissed me. He kissed me and pushed his tongue into my mouth and I sucked on it like a hard little cock. As I submitted to him I felt him undoing his pants. He took my hand and placed it around the base of his thick shaft.
It was warm..no hot! It seemed to be growing, and lurching and I just held on to it tightly, wanting it, knowing I needed it in my mouth to replace this thrusting tongue!
Walt pulled out of my mouth and I shifted position on the couch and ended up sinking to the floor between his legs. I instinctively removed his shoes and pants for him. His tight white briefs were a bit sweaty and damp and I breathed in a long hard whiff of them as I pulled them down to free his aching cock.
Yes, it was aching. Aching for a girl to make love to it, Walt's girl!
Walt spread his legs, and smiled at me as I licked the tip, wanting to taste him. He gasped and then I took the head into my mouth, making sure I wasn't crushing the pretty corsage he pinned on my chest. Yeah, I was into it. I really get into a guy and his cock sometimes, doesn't mean anything. ..at least not to me!
But as I licked and slurped and serviced that beautiful cock I think Walt fell a little more in love with me, and more of a problem for me ultimately. As I sucked him I had many conflicting thoughts – blow him and get him on his way, no wait, if I apply pressure to the underside of his cock right here then it pulses in my mouth...oooh! I really got into learning all about his cock and what it liked.
Walt began to gently rub first my back, then my bottom as I sucked him. I am incredibly oral, and usually leave a guy dripping in warm saliva from my hot mouth, and this was no exception! I realized we were leaving a big sexy drooling stain all over my couch. Oh well!
His hands on my bottom, allowing my mouth full control over his cock, made me really horny for more. Why? Because he knew how bad I wanted it, and knew I wasn't going anywhere – at least not until I had been fed his hot steaming load! He just leaned back and enjoyed having his cock worshiped!
I used all of the techniques I had ever learned, alternating my sucking style repeatedly, sensing when he was getting close, licking his big salty balls for awhile until he calmed a bit, then working him back up. The whole time he kept urging me on in that low sexy voice of his. It was almost hypnotic.
"You're my girl Danielle"
"Damn baby, you treat me so good!"
'You're so pretty with your mouth full of my hot dick!"
Finally I just needed to be fed and I focused on making him cum. He began to jerk and breathe shallow, and then groan as his balls began to send the hot molten lave lave topside!
"Oh fuck! Here it cums, baby! Swallow it all Honey...you should never waste mancum you know, it's like vitamins for girls like you! That's it...get your treat baby!"
By the time he had stopped pumping into my mouth my eyes were watering, hell I think I was crying! I had shot a load of my own cum into my panties while he fed me, and I pulled from his cock and leaned against the inside of his naked hairy thigh, resting. He stroked my hair gently.
"Whew thanks baby! I was afraid I was going to have to ask you to blow me right away, I was pretty horned up! So Danielle you'd better go wash your face while I zip up. Daddy's waiting for us!"
I just laughed halfheartedly and got up from between his legs, a bit dizzy from the intensity of the sucking. I went into the bathroom and washed up, drying my wet eyes and wiping my mouth. I had dribbled all over the front of my polo shirt but before I could ask to change it, Walt called me from the living room.
"Hurry up, sissy! You look pretty enough! You girls always spend too much time in front of the mirror!"
I rolled my eyes. Men!