The Experiment
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I am piggybacking an idea from a story titled 'Allens Technology' in the magic section that I wanted to have some fun with as well....hope the original author doesn't mind my tagging onto their story.
My name is...well was, Kevin, but now, officially, it is Kandi. I was about 5ft 6in tall and around 140 lbs. soaking wet, quite hirsute and gifted with auburn hair and green eyes, and a pouty lipped smile that made the girls go crazy. I was slender, average sized at best down there, but ended up dating and living with the love of my life. Janet was about 5ft 5in and around 120 with perky small 'B' cups and a lithe build. Short dark hair and eyes, a walk that drew an eye when she wanted. She tended to dress conservatively and simply for her work but had a 'appetite' that was a bit on the kinky side. When she was prowling, she tended to dress very sexy and I think that may have been what got us together initially. I worked at a third-party logistics facility doing accounting, while she worked at a huge bio engineering company named GenTech....just like out of Jurassic Park the movie, except no dinosaurs. She worked for the Engineering Manager named Allen Smith who had a doctorate in Bio Robotic Engineering. This guy was a true genius and always laughed when we called him Dr. Smith like he knew we were teasingly comparing him to the loser on 'Lost In Space'!
We had been dating for years, enjoyed our lives and acting like the yuppy up and comers we wanted to be. No kids, or pets and actually had quite a deal in savings since we lived simply. We met her boss at one of the company functions and his wife, Jeri, who was a knockout, and really hit it off. His wife looked like a supermodel who just clung to him like a woman totally in love with her man...It was so happy to see such a loving, in love couple after several years of marriage. There were plenty of dinners at their place, or ours and that's when we learned that Allen had mastered a Nano technology that could affect a person's physical attributes...originally he had thought of it for medicine, but then one day he saw his wife and knew her to be a perfect candidate for a more extreme trial. She was a skinny, flat chested, short dark-haired individual that most would not look at twice. After a few years of being together, they had known each other well and decided to try and make her look like she does today. The experiment worked well and now they were quite wealthy as it was a better technique than plastic surgery. The only drawback was that once done, the results were permanent. If you wanted Angelina Jolie lips, he could give them to you....but if they were too big or you decided they were not right, you were stuck unless you had traditional plastic surgery performed. When he tried to inject new nanites into a subject to reverse the effects of one thing already done by a pair of nanites, they conflicted and ended up making a total mess that required surgery to fix....but when another had their chest augmented and then the lips, it went fine. New things could be added, but once done, could not be altered by more nanites.
It was an intriguing science that they were on the forefront of. About a week after we learned of how Allen had made it big, Janet came to me and asked,
"Honey, what do you think of my body? Would you like me to look like a bikini or lingerie model, how about Asian or Hispanic? Big DSL lips or some kinky little stripper queen? What about you, would you change anything if you could about your body?"
"Wow, where is this coming from? You still thinking about what your boss said? There is no way I can believe his wife was a skinny nerdling and after taking his drug is a centerfold model! Come on, if he could do that men the world over would be buying it to make their wife's into total hottie bimbos and insuring, they had 10 to 12 inch monster cocks! Maybe in some Sci Fi movie or book it could happen, but not in real life ...today! He was making that stuff up, you know it. I am sure he invented something really cool, but I think the wife thing is just a funny story."
"Did you see her before and after photos? He actually showed me the 'file' he made, and I swear, she looked even more 'boyish' than I do now. If he had to file it, he would not dare risk the lawsuit or historical reputation smearing he would get from falsifying data. I think it is real. I want us to try it too!" she angrily retorted.
"Wait. Are you serious that he can do this? OK. If you are unhappy with the way you look, we can make you look like some hot bodied bimbo if that's what you want...I am fine with you as you are baby. I thought you knew that? But. If I could change anything about myself, I would use his 'science' to get a porn star sized dick since I always felt self-conscience about not having a huge cock...I guess just like you must feel about the size of your breasts since that seems to be your concern here?" I queried.
"Great. Let's look at some pictures and see what kind of body we can give me and maybe some porn to see what kind of cock we can get you outfitted with! After that, I can make it up to you for having to watch all that porn."
We ended up searching through Bikini model pics, hootchie heaven images, some soft porn stills until we decided upon a lightly olive-skinned girl with "D" cup breasts, pouty lips, a figure to envy with long dark wavy hair with blonde highlights as opposed to Janet's short dark straight hair and these amazing eyes. I did mention to her that while this girl looked super-hot, I did not want Janet to be her clone, I would want her to keep her own color hair, maybe get the length, but Janet needed to keep her face, except maybe the lips as they were so sexy looking, ( she called me a sexist pig at that point ) and maybe her own skin coloring so that the only real changes would be her body becoming more femininely voluptuous. Then we started to look at porn to see what kind of cock got her the most excited and eventually settled on any bigger cock in the ten inch range as long as it was comparably thick and could have multiple orgasms in a night. She ended up so horny at this point, that she was obviously squeezing her legs open and closed, rubbing her crotch while breathing heavily. I looked at her in her excitement and rose up, undid my pants and said,
"Fuck. You need to suck my cock right now before I fuck you silly!"
Janet knelt down in front of me and took me into her mouth. She has some true talent as I watched her slurp on the head, then slowly sink more and more of my shaft down her throat, pull all the way back just as slowly so that her lips sealed on the head of my cock while she tickled the top with her tongue. She was an expert at the slow burn blow job that made you last for forever and finally made you spurt gallons of cream when you or she could no longer prevent the orgasm. I could not take that at this point after hours of reviewing porn and grabbed her by the back of her head to force my cock into her hot mouth until I felt my balls against her chin, her nose on my belly. I fucked her face for several minutes and then pushed her off, spun her about and took her doggie style while pulling her hair to arch her back until we both orgasmed in mutual satisfaction.
"Damn that was good.....If you want to talk to Allen and have him try this based on our pictures, we can do it. As long as I am with you and we continue to be a happy, married and sexually active couple, I don't care what we look like!"
We ended up in bed making long, slow, love till we both fell asleep in each other's arms. The next day, Janet called me to tell me that on Friday we were going to Allen's place as he should have what we want mixed up for us by then and it would give us the weekend to start to effect the changes.
That Friday we went to her bosses' home, had dinner a few drinks, small talked until Allen brought out a pair of glasses with what looked like flat cola in them. He set them down on the table saying,
"OK we reviewed the pictures and website info you had on the lady and the guy you want to copy . . . so to speak. What we found is that the guy is clean, his dick is huge, and he can have multiple orgasms in a session, so he is the perfect version of what you two wanted for Kevin. That is what we put into the glass on your right, while the glass on the left has the little bimbo you two picked out for Janet. This will have her being made the same size, breasts, waist, hips, lips, hair length, style, nails and piercings that she has. based on her files we were able to review, she is 5ft. 2 inches and 120 lbs. You will retain your facial structure, skin coloring and eye color. Drink up and enjoy the new you in a few days!"
Janet jumped up, circled the table we sat at, hugged them both, turned about and took up the glass to the left as she clinked her glass to mine and said,
"If this works, we will be super excited and really owe you! Here's to the new us honey!"
She chugged her drink down and I drank mine a little slower thinking something was wrong about this. As she came back to our side of the table, she looked a little confused, set her glass down with a very puzzled look and said,
"OH SHIT! Did I just drink the glass from the left or the right!?"
"You took the one from your left like you were supposed to do....Ooh....Umm Allen, did you mean our right and left or yours when you told us which ones to drink from?" I asked tentatively.
"Yours of course. Oh wait, which glass did you pick up Janet, the one in front of Kevin, or the one that would have been in front of you?" Allen queried.
"In front of Kevin as that was the one on the left....Oh Fuck! I am gonna become a man!?!? No, don't let this happen....what if I puke it up?!?"
I moaned out loud at that and tearily said,
"You are gonna grow a dick, you can hide that! What am I gonna do when I turn into a fucking woman!?!? I can't go into work with huge breasts, a tiny waist, big round ass wearing my normal clothes and tell people it was a freaking bee sting! Maybe we are panicking over nothing here and we got it right? If I am about to turn into a woman, what happens to us? Are we still married, do I grow a pussy, or do I keep my cock? Alan what the hell man!?!?" I subsided into a shocked silence of despair.
Jeri looked at me and softly said,
"I used to be a man too before Allen changed me, Kevin. I could not be happier. If you change, just accept it, have your documents updated to show you are female now and move on. You can't fight it, so roll with it, if she did drink the wrong one."
We ended up leaving as I was a mess. Janet drove us home and put me to bed. Saturday morning when we woke up, there was a strange feeling all over me that made me startle awake and then cry out in sad despair once again as I realized the reason, I felt so different. I had absolutely no body hair anymore except for a long thin 'landing strip' of a pubic patch that was maybe two inches tall. My hair on my head felt longer and would require a ponytail as it was now about eight inches long and already starting to show more wave as opposed to the short, straight strawberry it was before.
Janet hugged and consoled me as best she could, but eventually we got up, did our normal routine and let Allen and Jeri know we had taken the wrong serums. Janet spoke with them at length while I sulked in front of the TV. She left later that afternoon to go see them while I groused about not wanting to be seen as some freak. Janet shook her head at my despondency and left.
When she came back some hours later, she admitted she went to Allen's home and reviewed the formula he had used for me that she drank. It had been made so that it only effected my penile growth, so she was able to get a second 'potion' mixed that did all the voluptuous improvements she had wanted. Slimmer waist, rounder butt and larger "C" cup breasts but none of the other hair or facial improvements we had wanted for her. She mentioned that he did this at no charge since he felt guilty about not putting them in different glasses or something, so it was more obvious which was which.
Later that day, I noted that my skin felt smoother than it used to, my nipples were more sensitive and when I checked, they were no longer little tiny eighth inch around and tall things centered on a 1-inch areola, but now I had maybe a 1.5 to 2-inch areola and my nipples were huge at maybe a twice the size they were. I was showing breast development!
Sunday morning, when I woke, I had a tangle of hair to contend with as it now was just past my shoulder blades at maybe 14 inches. In the shower, I examined myself and discovered that my penis was now only about 4 inches long when hard and that my balls were significantly smaller than they had been. Janet came in to the bathroom for her turn as I was getting out of the shower and said,
"Oh, Kevin, baby, your tits are blossoming, and you look more shapely. Your tits are going to be amazing!"
With that she cupped my now "A" cup left breast and kissed me, which while exciting, paled to the electric jolt that coursed through me when she played with the nipple. The attention made them both stiffen, me moan in pleasure and my little cock get instantly hard.
She just grinned as I realized that her chest was also larger at maybe a smaller "BB" cup as she dropped to the floor and took my slight manhood into her mouth. I watched as she sucked tenderly on my cock for several moments, then started to bob up and down on me until I grabbed her head and shot my load into her mouth. Then she stood, pushed me down so that she could grind her wet snatch into my face. As I licked her moistness, I felt her clit growing so that it was maybe an inch long. I could actually bob up and down somewhat on it or suck it into my mouth while my tongue dredged deeply into her sex. She ground against my face, holding it against her sex until I felt her shudder and splash into my mouth. I pulled away in astonishment and noted a cloudy, clear ooze coming from the end of her clit and recalled suddenly that her clit was becoming a penis.
Janet showered, and dressed in her normal Sunday house clothes of a panty, bra, yoga pants and t-Shirt. I could tell right away that her cups were already overflowing. I dressed in my normal underwear, shorts and a t-shirt and Janet made a comment as she received her coffee,
"Kevin, you actually look like you have tiny breasts with that tight muscle t-shirt showing off your nipples like that! Your pants must be uncomfortable since they look so strained over your sexy ass?"
"Damnit! I thought my ass was bigger and that that was why my shorts fit funny! What are we going to do tomorrow at work? I can call in sick for only a day or two at most and then what?" I worried.
"Kevin. Call in sick and then call your HR and explain how you are trying an experiment that is really affecting your appearance. Maybe they let you work from home or make provisions since we have discrimination laws in place to protect for this stuff! Don't worry baby. I am your wife and am sticking to you through this no matter what!"
We hugged, kissed and held each other for a time until I could relax again. We ended up cleaning the house, laundry and such until it was time for lunch. We cleaned up and Janet decided we would head to the mall to get her some new bras....and then me some as well since I would need them in a few days apparently. She also decided on getting me panties. Not just normal panties, but thongs, lacey little cheeky panties, or crotchless slutwear that just had me shaking my head when she looked at me with a wicked grin.
"What, you like me in this stuff, so now it's my turn to dress you sexy so you know what it's like baby!"
"Whatever!" I responded with a sigh.
Monday morning, while showering, I again checked my body. My ass was now much more round and 'prevalent' in that I now obviously had some back! My cock was now only about an inch long, the testicles were gone and a smaller empty sack hung loosely between my legs. When Janet saw that, she just handed me a black cheeky panty to wear. I took it, put it on, only to be rewarded with a wolf whistle and a pat on my booty from Janet. I noted I was a definite "B" cup now, and combined with my rounded ass and feminine hips, that made my waist look even smaller....or maybe it was not an illusion? I called into work as sick and then about 2 hours later called HR to explain how I was involved in a chemical experiment that was altering my physical appearance, so needed FMLA. I was surprised how easily it was granted, but Janet seemed almost cocky as it supported her words earlier. I put on a pair of her Yoga pants and ended up having to roll up the cuff a little, which I had not had to ever do before. I chalked it off to more of the crazy changes.
Tuesday, I started my FMLA leave and noted that my penis was now only about a half inch long and my pee hole was migrating down towards the base which meant I had to sit to pee. I also noted that Janet was about 4 inches long now and she had to 'tuck' her larger clit penis to keep it hidden. She complained about her lips becoming fused and itching. All day long I felt so horny and had to masturbate several times. I was no longer 'pumping' my length, but massaging the underside which seemed so much more sensitive than the rest. I could also tweak my nipples and bring about a warm feeling in my groin.
By Wednesday, my penis was maybe 1/4 an inch, my balls were completely gone, the ball sack was up tight and had a shallow depression in it that was maybe 1/2 an inch deep. I was now a full "C" cup. Later I had a terrible stomach cramp and had to hit the toilet with a bad case of diarrhea. After several hours on the toilet, I felt better, but noted that I was even skinnier and again had to roll up the yoga pants another round when I put them on. I started out at 5'6", 140 pounds and now was at 5'2" and just 125 pounds...I bet 10 of it was on my now "C" cup chest! Janet was still at about 125 but had grown about an inch taller to 5'6" and also now had a "C" cup chest. She now also sported a porn star sized dick with matching balls that hung between her legs when she was nude, and I had a hard time not to stare at it when she did so.
On Thursday, when I woke, I was on my side and could feel Janet spooning me from behind. She had an arm over mine and was cupping my chest while I could feel her clittie cock throbbing against my ass. When she groaned and pressed it against me, I could feel the wetness from a large amount of precome as her clittie cock slipped between my cheeks and then slipped against my rosebud. I felt an electric shock course through me that made me hunch my ass back against her as she cupped my breast causing one of her nails to scrap against my nipple. That hunching of my body pushed her cock into my now lubricated ass drawing a gasping groan from myself and a moan from Janet. I could feel her shaft pressing further into me as her hand now kneaded my chest and subconsciously started to tweak my nipples for more response until I was pushing back against her to meet her forward thrusts into my now violated rosebud. Her hand dropped to my hips to use them as a handle to assist her in pummeling her now fully erected cock into me as she started to thrust in and out, pistoning her throbbing shaft deeper and deeper until I felt her thighs striking my rounded ass cheeks. Like some sex starved nympho, I was moaning, crying out in pleasure and begging her to fuck me, to seed me, to use me for her pleasure. My whole body was tingling, I could feel the shock of her penetration on each thrust forward until she groaned into my ear what a good fuck I was and started to frantically pound into me until with a final thrust, she exploded into me, making me orgasm as well and squirt onto the sheets in front of me. I did not squirt semen from my cock. I squirted a gush or pussy juice like I was a girl peeing or some porn star orgasming. Our bed sheets were drenched. I felt my chest and groin tingle even as the orgasm subsided, so that when I cupped my breasts to ease them, they now felt huge, round and much larger than they were last night or seemed to be in the morning as I woke up! I tentatively reached down to feel that my slit was now several inches deeper than the day before. That was when I heard Janet say,
"Holy Shit! Kevin, my cock is huge! That orgasm triggered something and it is way bigger than last night....did that sex make you change more...Oh dang your chest is bigger and they look absolutely perfect! Let me see them!"
Janet rolled me onto my back and started to play with my chest. She was cupping, caressing, and feeling their weight. Then with a smirk, she took my left nipple between her fingers while she quickly sucked on the right nipple eliciting a moan of passion and as she continued to suckle on me, creating another small orgasm. Janet just smiled and dove down between my legs and started to eat my pussy showing me just what she liked, and I know I was going to love every bit as much until I was screaming while holding her head against my clit in another juicy squirt of passion. Janet then moved forward to show me her engorged cock and slid it between my tits until the head was poking me in the mouth until I started to suck the head into my mouth. Janet groaned, and then released my tits and straddled my face forcing her cock down my throat, face fucking me until she pulled out, to spurt her load across my face, into my hair, my opened mouth and then rubbing her now 10 inch long cock across my face, smearing the come into it or down into my mouth while I licked it clean. I now knew I loved the taste of her come and would want more whenever I could get it. I felt so slutty....but a happy slut who just pleased her man! We cuddled and napped for another short time until we both woke again and started to review each other's body.
Janet had certainly increased in size down there so that she would not be able to go into public unless she did tuck her massive cock, but she also had developed a more voluptuous figure as well, so that she looked like a shemale pornstar for sure. My body now was also very voluptuous in that I was also looking like some teen boy's fantasy bikini babe with a round bubble butt, huge "D" cup breasts, long hair, nails, pouty lips and . . .did I have make up on? The nanites seemed to have programmed soft lipstick and eyeshadow onto me as well...Yes, I was some bimbo wet dream, I acknowledged, when I also saw I had a piercing in my belly button, tongue and side of my nose that we would have to go get studs for!
Thursday afternoon, we finally found clothes that we could wear to pass casual observation and headed to the mall to finalize my new wardrobe. I had on a pair of my jeans that were rolled up with a pair of Tennis shoes that were now too big for me, a bra that was a cup size to small and one of my mens shirts that had to have a few of the higher buttons left undone or risk a severe eye injury if buttons popped, that showed more cleavage than I was comfortable with, while Janet was able to wear a pair of her taller jeans and a top that she was also about to burst from.
We hit Macy's, Abercrombie, Forever 21 and a few other stores to get me jeans, tops, shoes, and some make up. Then we hit Victoria's Secret to get bras that fit, some more panties. . . and Janet made sure to pick thongs, so 'I could feel even sexier'. We also found a Hot Topics that had piercing jewelry for sale so I was able to get something for the bellybutton, tongue and nose. After that, we stepped into a restroom so I could change into a better fitting outfit. Janet took us into the large handicapped stall, so we had room to change. She took off her top, put on a new bra and then put on the top so that she now had a better fitting bra but it still made her chest stretch the fabric of her top making her look like she had on a size to small top....which I guess she really did!
I stripped down to put on a matching thong and bra set. Then Janet grinned, handed me the body jewelry and said,
"Put these on too baby. I think the red studs in your belly and tongue will look hot and the little ring on the nose is just . . . sexy!" I could hear a little huskiness in her voice at that last bit.
I inserted the new body jewelry and as I turned to get a new pair of jeans and cotton V-necked top that had laces and "PINK" along one sleeve, I felt Janet come up behind me and press her hips into me so that I could feel her growing excitement in the change of clothes.
"Ummmm....we are gonna have to do something about that aren't we baby!? You can't go out in public sporting that now, can you?" I commented as lust filled my mind and I actually felt my pussy moisten.
Janet spun me about, pressed me down onto the toilet while dropping her pants and pulling out her thickening cock. I immediately grabbed it and brought it to my mouth. Licking the head, spitting on the long shaft and using my stroking hand to pull the saliva down its length while sucking gently on the head and using my tongue to tickle the frenum. I did those things I knew I liked when she had blown me. Janet moaned softly and pressed her shaft deeper into my throat. Looking up at her, I could see the lust in her eyes as I sucked on her now turgid member. My mouth made a tight seal on her cock and I pushed more and more down my throat until I had it balls deep with my nose buried in her well-trimmed pubic patch, my chin pressed against her balls, my throat swallowing as I pulled slowly back up to the top to catch a breathe and repeat. I tickled her balls with my fingers, suckled on the head of her cock until she started to make moaning noises, so I had to stop and tell her to stay quiet. I stood up, presented my dripping snatch to have her grab my hips and plunge fully into me, making both of us groan softly. She started to pump into me until I had to push off the wall forcing myself harder against her, pounding that big beautiful cock into my wet love hole until I felt myself orgasm and had to bite my hand to keep from crying out. I knew we were making that slappy, hip smacking, fuck sound of two people ramming against each other in carnal bliss, but as my orgasm was subsiding, I pulled off her magnificent cock, sat and once again took her meat into my mouth. Looking up at her while she looked down at me with a huge smile on her face made me feel so wanton and happy, I could not wait to get my treat. I stroked her shaft and sucked on the head until I felt her tense and feed me her seed. With a smile I opened my mouth to show her I had her load, then swallowed it before stuffing her still dripping cock back into my mouth to suck out every last drop of sperm I could, while cleaning its length of our lovemaking. We quickly then finished changing, by me adding on a pair of wedge sandals and exiting the bathroom to see another lady smiling at us in the mirror as we walked past her. I wantonly winked at her, blowing a kiss with a smile in return to her shocked amusement.
That night, Janet was like some sex starved teen, who had 'just gotten some' and had to experiment as much as she could. I straddled her on the couch in the living room till she came inside me, she bent me over the kitchen counter and took me in the ass while I was getting dinner ready, after dinner, we took a shower to clean up from all the sex and she lifted me up against the shower wall and fucked me again till we both came screaming out each other's name. That night in bed, we made slow love in the missionary position, breasts pressing together, kissing, looking into each other's eyes and murmuring sweet love until she suddenly started to pound her massive meat into me, driving me over the edge in a whole body quivering orgasmic experience. My legs wrapped about her hips, arms clawing at her shoulders as I felt her sperm paint my insides triggering my own simultaneous orgasm. When we both calmed down, she rolled off me, cuddled up against me and was snoring softly moments later with me not far behind.
Friday had us getting a letter from Dr. Smith to take to the DMV so I could have my ID changed from Kevin to Kandi. Then at home, I called back into work and spoke with HR about what had happened from the experiment and that I would have to show up now as a woman. They assisted in having Kevin released and Kandi hired so that in a week, when I had completed my FMLA I could return as Kandi just as normal. Janet decided we would go out to dinner and dancing that night, in celebration, of our successful changes. I put on a red bra, panty, garter set with tan stockings, red heels and a little black dress that was square cut on the collar with black lace sleeves and a large lace insert at the chest to show off plenty of cleavage, hemmed at 20 inches so stopped at mid-thigh. Red jewelry, nails and lips with smoky eyes made me one sexy looking bitch. Janet wore black slacks, a pair of red heels and a silky red top so we 'matched' like a couple should.
We ate at a cozy little Thai place and I loved how the guys were checking us out. I was able to finally see the power women have over men with their looks. In my short skirted, low cut dress I was able to get special attention from our waiter at any time with just a smoldering look or a Criss Cross of my legs. Janet giggled quietly and called me a cocktease, but I just smiled at her and let her know with a wink that there was only one cock I would be teasing so she should be prepared for that when we went dancing later.
After dinner we headed over to a new club called the Transporter that catered to the LGBT crowd. Janet parked about a block away so that I had to walk to the club. The sound of our heels click clacking as we strode forward, the cool night air softly cooling my legs and sex as we walked, gave me a hyper awareness how they would draw attention to us just like our perfume, clothing, makeup and hair was meant to appeal to the other senses. As we approached the door, I started to open my clutch purse for my ID when Janet spanked my ass softly and whispered to me,
"Silly. Sexy little bimbos like us do not get carded. That's for men! We are allowed in to draw in the men's money. Let's get a table or perch at the bar, get that drink and then you are taking me to the floor for some dancing sweet thing o' mine!"
Good to her word, we were not carded. We went in and I got a thrill as the AC blew up my skirt, making me appreciate Marilyn Monroe from that movie all the more. I noted a smile of lusty eagerness on Janet's face, so vowed to tease the hell out of her for that little AC trick. We got seats at the bar as the tables were already full. I noted that the couples were mostly same sex, but a few singles were trolling for hook-ups. We flirted with each other, drank a few drinks, danced, teased, danced, teased some more, flirted and after about one and a half hours later, I had Janet squirming so badly that I think she was starting to show how horny she was in a very masculine manner. That prompted her to take me by the hand after she paid the tab to escort me back to the car. She opened my door, patted my ass again before closing it, then moving to her side to get in. Pushing her seat all the way back she undid her slacks to pull her cock out and say,
"Suck my fucking cock you damn slutty tease! You are lucky I did not fucking rape you on that dance floor when you started to grind against me like some cock crazed whore! Now suck my cock!"
Janet really did not need to demand it. By the time she finished her tirade I was bobbing up and down on her dripping cockhead. She knew by now that I was hooked on her cock after she fucked me all over the house yesterday. I had a serious case of hot pants for her wonderful love muscle. I never felt so sexy, wanted or sexually satisfied as when she came inside me. Knowing how good sex was as a woman, I would never go back to be a man...this after just a few days as a woman! I deepthroated her 10-inch throbbing dick like a pornstar, spitting on it, wanking it, licking it, sucking on the head while stroking the shaft, deepthroating her and tickling her balls until I finally got my wanted reward and felt her shaft tense, thicken and start to throb as it pulsed load after load of her warm, caramel flavored goodness into my belly. Using my lips to seal off her cock, I let me tongue wrap around it drawing up as much of her spunk from her balls as I could while attempting to keep her hard. That's when I pulled up my dress, straddled her and pushed myself down balls deep onto her beautiful big cock. I started to grind away and bounce up and down onto her cock, wrapping my arms about her neck, kissing her with plenty of tongue so she could taste her own sperm, I noted a flash and realized that people were filming us and taking pictures! I went wild. I loved that I could see people getting off on our love play and started to vocalize how good she was, how big her cock was, how she had me coming again and again while her hands spanked my ass or grabbed my hips to control the pace. Janet just fucked me like the slutty bimbo she warned me I was becoming, but I could not stop myself from going crazy, bouncing, grinding, humping, moaning, crying out, biting her neck, until finally with a hard thrust and shudder, I felt her squirting her second orgasm into my hot soaked pussy. Her orgasm drove me over the edge for my own orgasm, moaning out her name as I shuddered and collapsed onto her in exhaustion, panting to catch my breath while I listened to the soft clapping from the audience.
With a grin and a long-wet tongue kiss, I told Janet I loved her, but that we should get straightened up and she should take me home. When I slid off her into my seat, I felt globs of her and my own come ooze out onto the back of the dress and seat of the car while I could see the wet stain I had made over the front of her slacks. We could hear admiring comments from the crowd as she tucked her meat away to drive us home. Once home, we headed straight upstairs where Janet literally tore her pants and top off while I dropped my soaked dress and panties on the floor. I stopped at her command to leave on the lingerie and shoes as she pushed me to the bed, stood in front of me wearing just her bra and stockings and heels and waved her cock into my face till I again took it into my mouth tasting our earlier lovemaking. Once she was fully hard, she pushed me off her cock, turned me onto all fours so she could slip into me from behind. Janet began to pump her meat into me sinking in balls deep on her initial thrust. I am sure my driving back against her hard cock as she penetrated her head just past my puffy, swollen, pussy lips had nothing to do with how deep she stuffed me on her initial penetration!
She worked me over for a good 15 to 20 minutes pounding her cock into my soaked pussy, making me come twice in that timeframe. My arms had collapsed so that my chest and arms were on the bed, my ass was high up being filled by her cock. I was smiling like a come drunk slut, mouth open, making ohs, ahs, or crying out for her to fuck me harder, deeper, to fucking come inside me, of just to sigh in pleasure as he she rhythmically pumped in and out of me alternating from long slow thrusts to hard short stabs that became a grinding pressure against me, until I collapsed all the way down on to the bed with a crying moan as my pussy was made devoid of her cock. Janet climbed on the bed, slipped up over me in a reverse missionary and pushed her cock back into me with a groan of satisfaction. She pounded it into me for another few strokes, then pulled it out of my pussy to plunge it straight into my ass, making me yelp out in surprise. As her cock stretched out my sphincter and I got used to it, I again started to hump back against her cock as it drove in and out of me. I felt my rosebud clasping on the upstroke to try to keep her inside. Soon both of us were grunting, moaning, crying out until she pulled out of me, lay on her back so I could mount her. I stuffed her meat straight into my gapped ass with a groan of wanton pleasure. Leaning back, I cupped first my breasts and then hers as her hands took over on my chest. Humping, bouncing, grinding away on that thick cock that filled me beyond anything I had every thought of, soon had me squirting in orgasm again, pushing her cock out of me as I literally squirted my come up over her belly and onto her tits. She grabbed my hips as I directed her big beautiful cock back into my ass and started to ride her like a cowgirl bouncing up and down wagging my hips in a circular motion until I heard her moan, stiffen and shoot into my insides. After we recovered, I slid off her, cleaned her cock, tasting our sex juices, traces of my scat until she was moaning with over sensitivity from the abuse her cock had been through. That is when I cuddled up to her, told her I loved her more than ever with us looking like this and fell asleep with a big satisfied smile on my face. We both woke up several hours later to remove our shoes and lingerie and fall back asleep until late Saturday morning.
The weekend found me wearing a bra, slip on sandals, panties ( sometimes, teehee ) tennis shoes and an "A" Line skirt. By the end of Saturday, I was walking like a well fucked bitch and Janet had a perpetual grin she could not get rid of. By the end of Sunday, my lips were even more puffy, I could hardly walk, I was so sore from the constant sex and both of us were dreamily content like some lotus imbiber on holiday after a big paycheck. I have never had sex more times in a day than I did either day that weekend.
Monday at work went almost normal except that I noted guys would come by to check me out, flirt and finally stop when they saw the wedding ring. It was funny, but guys who knew me as Kevin and really did not pay much attention to me the whole time I worked there, were all about hitting on the new girl! It was not until a few days later that someone actually noted I had the same last name as the guy before me!
I ended up going out to the doctors a few weeks later as with all the sex, I promptly decided to get my tubes tied to insure that I would not be getting pregnant all of a sudden. Our sex life leveled off to about five times a week and became much more openly kinky. Janet took to bondage and domination and I naturally became the submissive. I used the opportunity to dress slutty as possible when we went out and Janet encouraged it by purchasing outfits for me to see how far I would go. There seemed to be no limit to how far I would go as long as it got her motor revved and I got that glorious cock inside me as a reward. Talk about positive reinforcement!
Two weeks after having my tubes done, I made a lunch date with Janet while she was at work and showed up wearing a black spandex micro mini that JUST covered my ass cheeks, crotchless hose, black heels, a black lace bra and a cheetah print top that I had unbuttoned enough to show off the girls ( and a little bit of the bra, giggle ), big hoop earrings, dark lipstick, and heavy eyeliner so that I had a prostitute look that had every male eye in the lobby on me as I walked in and asked for Janet. When she came out and her eyes goggled at my outfit, I smiled and hugged her with an air kiss and whispered,
"I hope you like the look baby, because I am looking forward to eating some meat at lunch with a creamy protein shake."
"You are such the slutty tease and I love it and you!" she replied with a grin.
We went to the car, I got in and drove us to the Transporter club, where we sat in the little pub they had and ordered some food.... Well Janet ordered some food. I ordered a wine, drank it when it showed up and then dropped under the table, undid her slacks and feasted on her cock until she fed me the protien shake I so badly needed. When I came back up to the table to finish my wine, I saw the waiter standing by the table looking at Janet who may have been obvious in getting blown from her gasps and cries. She looked at me, waved to the waiter and said,
"Now do him slut!"
"What!? Do you want me to blow him too? Really?" I asked in trepidation.
"I told you to suck his cock, slut. Now do it right here in front of everyone or I will punish you if I must repeat an order!" She dictated.
"Yes Mistress!" I squeaked.
Reaching over to his pants, I undid them to see he had on a woman's bikini panty that barely contained his growing manhood. Carefully, I pulled it out to free it, gasping at how hot it felt as it grew larger while my hand was on it. His cock swelled to about eight inches as I stroked it, spit on it to get it wet. Leaning over to it, I popped it into my mouth and while it tasted different from Janet, it still tasted like ambrosia, so in no time I was bobbing up and down, slobbering, wanking, moaning on it, looking up at him to see if he was enjoying it like it sounded. I was making those wet slobbery sucking noises now as I was really getting into sucking this guy's cock right in front of Janet, as she commanded me to do, when he grabbed my head, thrust his cock fully down my throat, spurting his load into my belly with a loud groan of orgasmic satisfaction. When he let me pull up, I gently used my tongue to clean up his manhood, tightened my lips around his head to suck out any remaining sperm he may have and then kissed his cockhead as I gently placed him back into his panties to the sound of applause from the other patrons.
"Thank you, Garcon, that will be all." Janet let him know we were done. Then she turned to me and with a smile said,
"You looked so sexy sucking his cock! I am calling in sick for the rest of the day. Take us home baby. I need to fuck you so bad right now, you are so fucking sexy when you dress slutty. God, I love the bad girl you have become. My cock is already getting hard, you love being like this, too don't you?" she asked.
"Mmm Hmm. I love making you happy, dressing sexy or slutty to get you going. I love how when dressed up, men will go crazy trying to get attention or a smile or best yet is how hot and horny you get when I dress this way so that I can get what I want more than anything.....your cock inside me. Was it like this for you? Wanting cock all the time? I can't believe how freaked out I was at this experiment, and how now, I would not change back for anything. Feeling you come inside me gives me the greatest pleasure and the best orgasms I ever had as a guy! Oh. I see you ARE getting excited again. Maybe I can take care of it in the rest room or on the way home baby?" I cooed.
"Just get us home as quick as possible, you slut. I want you to see the hard cock you gave me while we drive as I know its gonna make you juice all the way home so I can fuck you like the little slut you look like." She threatened.
As we left, I was shaking my ass good, knowing that people were checking us out when she spanked my ass making me yelp and push close to her so that her arm wrapped around my waist then slid down so that her hand was on my ass as we walked out to the car. I just smiled and kissed her neck while wrapping my arm about her waist till we got to the car in the parking garage. Janet opened the driver door so I could get in, and I up skirted her so she could see I was not wearing any panties and she then demanded I get out. I got out of the car and she looked at me with a wicked grin as she led me to the back of the car. She kissed me hard with plenty of passion and tongue, spun me about, pressed me down onto the trunk of the car so that my tits were pressed onto the trunk and lifted my skirt above my waist, grinding her meat against my ass cheeks soliciting a moan of lust filled desire from me. That's when she stepped back, I heard her pants open and knew I was getting what we both wanted so badly. Her cock pressed into my already dripping snatch until I felt her hips press against my ass cheeks. Her hand was on the back of neck keeping me pressed onto the trunk of our car, my legs slightly spread allowing access to my hot sex while her pants dropped to her knees as she started to pump in and out. I was groaning, begging her to fuck me harder, faster, deeper, to come inside me, to make me her bitch, to just fucking, fuck me goddamn it! Thrusting back as she pushed forward made me feel so full of cock, so happy, so right with the world, as I serviced my beloved wife like she needed, as the slut she wanted me to be, that when Janet finally blew her load into my squirting pussy, I drenched my hose, forcing her cock out of me with the strength of my orgasm so that I could spin about, dropping to my knees and catch the final spurt of her orgasm on my open mouth and face. Rubbing her cock all over my face to scoop up the missed jism and feed it to my mouth as she looked down happily whispering,
"Good girl. You are one talented, sexy little slut, baby. I love you being this way. Now straighten up and get us home, as I am not done with you yet!"
I stood and pulled my skirt down to cover the drenched hose as she pulled up her pants which were also covered in our love juice. My 'shadow' marked out on the dust of the trunk of the car was obviously a woman getting some and I grinned at the site that people would see as we drove home, knowing it had to be washed in the morning. It made me feel even more of a sexy slut than the public sex had in the parking garage!
Once home, it was like that scene from Fatal Attraction where Glenn Close and Michael Douglas are crazy swept up in their lust, kissing and tearing each others clothes off as they wind through the house. Sometimes stopping along the way to engage in coitus for a few minutes until they finally fall into bed and start a loud screaming sexcapade in multiple positions, scratching, biting, kissing and coming just short of a porn movie....well we went right on past the porn movie rating and I vaguely recall being fucked while pressed up against the wall, legs around her waist, arms over her shoulders as she pounded into me while I screamed in orgiastic lust and pleasure like some wild thing in heat. Then when she pushed me to the bed and made use of each of my holes filling them with her seed, I recall thinking I was covered and full of come before falling asleep in sexual exhaustion.
As the days became weeks, the weeks became months, our ardor did not lessen but definitely became more dom/sub with me taking on a slutty sub role almost to well as it started to splash over into work with my dress going from professional work attire to sexy work attire with club attire on Fridays, then on to sexy clubwear the last two to three days a week until my boss made a comment inside his office one day about my pushing the boundaries of our dress code and needing to comply. When I told Janet about it, she just looked at me, waved her hand at her new look with the short bob cut, lack of makeup and slacks with a button shirt and loafers she had adopted for work and commented,
"Baby. You realize we look like a pair of lesbians now? You are dressing more and more sexy every day and I absolutely love it. While I am dressing more and more masculine every day..."
"...and I love it because it make me more aware of that big beautiful cock you have waiting for me!" I interrupted with a husky voice.
"Don't interrupt! With our looks evolving, it is going to cause some questions that have been quiet these past few months due to the whole 'experiment' statements, but sooner or later we have to think about how we appear in public."
"What do you mean? We are a couple and I love you! The sex is still mind blowing good so what is bothering you darling?" I asked with trepidation.
"We may need to quit our current jobs and move to another town with me dressing even more manly so that we can appear as an almost normal couple. We get new jobs and start over. Maybe that way the town won't see us as lesbian distractions or if we move, you become my stay at home 'trophy wife' and I keep working at the office as I do not get called out on my dress like you did. I am just worried you will get harassed and not be able to deal with it as you did not grow up as a woman having to deal with this kind of subjugation."
We discussed it back and forth for days and finally decided that we would move to the town just south of where we are now, with Janet staying at her present company, but I would quit and be her stay at home wife. After about a month, we were able to sell the home, get a new one and move into it and I started my new job of setting up our home. That of course meant consecrating the home by having wild sex in each room and since it had a small pool, in that as well! I did thankfully get to work on my tan while wearing a skimpy bikini and I know that greeting Janet at the door in it, got me laid a few times, so I liked that part a lot!
Sadly however, after a few months of setting up house, being a sexy trophy wife was just not enough so I ended up working as a waitress at the Transporter. I absolutely loved it that when my shift ended, Janet would show up and I could sneak into the back and dress in some tiny little dress and we could dance for a while before taking her home to take care of her like a good wife should!