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REVERSE PICK UP K. Moore
We were sitting alone in the apartment of the beautiful, but mysterious lady who had picked me up in the bar. I had just drunk a strange drink that she laughingly said was the best potion she knew how to make. As she came back from the kitchen, she seductively opened up the top of her low-necked blouse. I immediately rose to the occasion (so to speak), and moved forward on the couch, preparing to reach for her. It was then that I knew something was wrong. I fell back from my position with a dizzy and slightly nauseous feeling. I found that I was almost paralyzed as the woman bent to me and stroked my cheeks with her perfect hands. "Oh," she said, "It's beginning already...You react quickly!" She then bent closer to me and murmured in my ear, "I'm a very special lady who likes things a little different...You see, I'm going to make you into a woman just like me, then I'm going to make me into a man just like you, and we'll see what happens from there!" I was nearly unconscious, but a little thrill of sexuality came over me as she nibbled my ear and opened my shirt. I felt my penis get hard as she fondled it through my pants, but I could not move to react to my arousal because the paralysis had overcome me almost completely. She moved down my body, taking all my clothes off as she squeezed my nipples and increased her rhythm around my penis. Finally, I was naked and I could feel her coquettishly licking my stomach, working ever increasing circles with her tongue down to my penis. I felt her lips kiss my manhood lightly, and I heard her whisper, "Are you watching?...This is how I want it done to me in a few minutes." Then she took me inside her mouth, setting my immobile body afire with desire!
This went on a few minutes until the strange feeling in my paralyzed body took on an added dimension. I suddenly became aware that something was happening to me inside and out. "Uh oh," I heard the woman say, "Looks like you've gotten a little small down there!," and she pointed my head so that I could look down. My penis had turned into a child's! I looked like I was the size of a boy of five! "Oh, what are these!?," she said, and I felt her hands on my chest. Through the corner of my eye I saw what I could not believe...My chest, normally flat and hairy was now smooth and soft and dominated by two small pouting breasts that rose and fell with my labored breathing!
She smiled seductively at me and reached for the glass that I had drunk her "potion" out of. "Wouldn't do for you to have a lesbian experience your first time out," she said with a laugh, and downed the rest of my drink. I was beginning to regain some feeling in my changing body and I could feel the transformation speeding up and intensifying. I strained to put my hand on my new, now larger breasts and made a startling feminine sound at the back of my throat. With painful effort, I reached down to where my penis should have been and amazedly felt a woman's warm, wet vagina that throbbed in heat and feminine passion. I summoned all the will power I could and managed to do a quick exploration of the rest of my body, discovering curves that were not there before and a softness that was definitely female.
Woozily, I forced my head to turn and look at my topless host, and found her to be much less attractive than when I had last inspected her. She was kneading her breasts sexily, but on closer look, I found that her boobs were not only smaller than mine, but were also subtly sprouting hair as they dwindled in size to flat male nipples. She suddenly sprawled flat on the floor and began to utter guttural moans as she spread her legs and put her newly-large hands between them. I watched, oblivious to my own changes, as a penis began to grow forth from inside her lovely thighs. Her whole body changed shape before my eyes as it grew in length and size. She became taller, her hair shortening, as the glowing feminine softness that had attracted me in the first place became transformed into a masculine roughness. I watched as hair sprouted on her once shapely legs and her now muscular arms. Her face began to transform, as her nose grew larger and the beginnings of a coarse male beard stubble appeared on her cheeks. She suddenly regained consciousness and inspected her male body, tracing the muscles and biceps of her arms and chest with meaty hands, squeezing and caressing them in a peculiarly feminine fashion that told of her real self.
For some reason, I was still essentially unable to move. It occurred to me that I was still under the influence of the paralysis drug because I was now the weak female of the species and she now the powerful male! I watched as she ran her hands through her short hair and vanished with a smile into the back of the apartment. When she came back, she had donned a man's robe and was carrying a black lace garter belt, crotchless panties, black stockings and a black see-through negligee. She put them down and disappeared again, only to reappear moments later with an extensive makeup kit. I felt small and helpless as she sat me up and began painting my face with a smile that could only be described as victorious. She delicately applied blusher and lipstick, and then decorated my eyes with mascara and liner. Though my body was regaining its feeling rapidly now, I still felt like a limp doll as she stood me up and began dressing me in her feminine attire. I watched through disbelieving eyes as my fully formed breasts and hips filled out the outfit to perfection. She slipped the black stockings over my shapely smooth legs and attached them to the garter belt that she had strapped around my tiny waist. "Almost forgot!," I heard her murmur in a low male baritone, and she left me standing on my own as she went to get some spiked heels. She slipped them on my pretty feet to complete my female appearance.
She timed the finish perfectly because I suddenly felt myself regain complete body control. I felt totally changed, but for some reason, I didn't resent the transformation a bit. In fact, I realized that even my mental processes had changed along with my body...I was thinking like a woman! I think she realized this, and I felt her take my tiny hand in hers, leading me to the bedroom. Though I teetered a little on my unaccustomed heels, I could still feel the material of my sexy lingerie against my soft skin, and the arousing jiggle of my breasts. She pointed me at a full length mirror in the bedroom and I gazed in absolute astonishment at what I had become. Clad in the sexiest clothes I had ever seen was the sexiest woman I had ever seen. I had a perfect dark complexion and big perfectly made up brown eyes. My hair was long and black and swirled about my long silky neck. My hands roamed over the nymph in the mirror, feeling the firm softness of my incredible breasts and the curves of my wide sexy hips.
The new man watched my reaction to my new self with amusement that became passion as I turned to face him. He tenderly wrapped his muscular arms around me as I noted his penis' rise. "Not so bad is it, beautiful?," he said as I tilted my face up to his to be kissed. I felt amazingly alive as my soft hands caressed his hairy chest and the hard sexiness of his broad back. His hands went to my chest and I gasped as he felt my breasts. We lay down on the bed and I sat on top of him, hungrily inspecting what was now a member of the opposite sex's body. I smiled a feminine smile as my hand squeezed his now rock hard penis. I thrust my hips sexily on top of him as my long fingernails aroused his male nipples. I slid my petite body back and forth, nibbling his neck and feeling the hardness that thrust against my thighs. I felt an urgency growing inside of me and let loose a tiny feminine scream as my breasts flattened against his chest. It felt like an animal had come unchained inside of me, and I growled like a feline beast before clamping my mouth down on his penis. I couldn't stop moaning as his cock thrust in and out of my mouth, my tongue writhing all around its tip, begging him to give me more of it. I realized that one of my long slim fingers had found its way between my legs and was plunging forcefully in and out of my opening, causing my hips to buck rhythmically. I screamed again, the sound muted by the throbbing penis in my mouth. Suddenly, I could stand it no longer, and growling and spitting like a cat, I ripped the delicate lingerie from my slender body. His hands went to my breasts again as I tried to untangle the negligee from my quivering body. When I was free of my clothes, I flung myself back on top of him, smothering his lips with a ferocious open mouth kiss. My tongue squirmed in his mouth as I felt him forcefully quiet my undulating hips long enough for him to impale me with his manhood. Everything that was civilized about me disappeared with this one primitive act, and I pounded my hips feverishly against his. I could feel his hands running through my long hair as I scratched and bit him like a cat in heat. I heard myself uttering complete nonsense as I bucked up and down against him with all my weight, my head thrashing back and forth wildly, my hands roaming his hard chest with a will of their own. I could feel my breasts bouncing violently up and down as wave after wave of female passion drove through me. With one final primal scream, I felt my thighs contract and my orgasm surge through me. I didn't want it to ever stop, this glorious feeling of complete wild freedom, allowing me to do things I had never even imagined. I felt his hot juice shoot through me moments later as my spasming female body became completely in his masculine control! -----------------------------To be continued?------------------------