Crystal Clear

by Jennifer White

 

Robert loved it when his wife Robin found tennis as a hobby. Because when she was out taking her lessons, or playing matches with her team, that left him with more time at home alone. Something they hadn't had much of since they first were married.

When Robert was single, and had his own place, he had something else. A collection of women's clothes, which he used to dress in all the time. A perfect evening for him was to dress up, clean his house, cook a light meal, dine, then go online to read stories from Crystal's Story Site. Nothing made him feel more like a woman than to lose himself in a good story!

But even at his most feminine, he still wanted to be with a woman. He decided that he must be a "male lesbian". He wanted to be a woman, but he wanted to be with women only. And so when he first met Robin, it wasn't a surprise that they fell head over heels in love with each other.

She could relate to him better than she could most men, because he was enough of a girl inside to know how to really talk to a woman, although she didn't realize this was why she liked him so much!

For his part, he was afraid that if she found out his secret, she'd never want him. So with great sadness, he threw out his wig, his breast forms, his collection of cosmetics and such. He put all of his women's clothes into a garbage bag, and left them at the doorstep of a homeless shelter for women, along with a donation in cash for such a worthy cause.

He moved in with Robin, and swore that his days as a girl were over. He'd never dress up again, as long as he lived. He loved her with all his heart. But on their honeymoon, while she was getting a facial and a massage, he found himself alone in their room, after taking a shower.

All of her pretty things tempted him. She would be gone for hours. There was no chance of being caught. Her bras looked so wonderful on her! He wanted to feel what they would be like on him. Almost without thinking, he found himself wearing one of her outfits, then trying on her tankini swimsuit.

Of course, he immediately felt guilty, and carefully put it all away so she would never know. But the ice was broken now. He was dressing up again. And from then on, when he had the right opportunity, he would do it from time to time.

 

* * *

 

Robert was reading yet another good story on Crystal's Story Site. This one was a particularly good one with the theme of "caught with the consequences". However, when he was done reading it, he felt glum. In the story, the husband had been hiding his habit of dressing up, keeping an important part of who he was from his wife. And it led to all sorts of trouble.

Robert realized how much he was hurting Robin by not telling her the truth about himself. By not telling her, it was like telling a lie, which was the last thing he ever wanted to do to his wife. He didn't want to hurt her!

He realized that to stay true to himself, there was only one thing he could do: admit it all to her.

 

* * *

 

And so, one day when the time seemed right, Robert sat down with Robin, to admit to her the fact that he liked to dress up in her things, and pretend that he was a woman like her. Of course, when she first heard about it, she was shocked, and her first reaction was to fly into a rage. She yelled at him, she cried, and she refused to listen to any comforting words he might offer.

But as he held her and kept telling her more and more, she calmed down, then much to Robert's relief, she started to act supportive and kind again. She told him how it was wrong for him to have kept this part of himself hidden from her for all the years they had known each other. In the end, she told him that she was glad he had shared his secret with her. And he was so happy to hear that.

He admitted that for him, the ultimate would be to have her make him dress up, as if against his will. Then once all dressed, for her to tell him that she is turning him into her lesbian lover, then going to bed with him, and taking control there too. She nodded as she listened.

"I have fantasies too Robert" she said. "Ones we don't live out in our relationship. But I buried them, and gave up on them. I tell you what. How about we both help each other? I let you live out your fantasy, and help you dress up and feel like you are a woman. Then you help me live out my fantasy in bed, and we'll both be happy, beyond our wildest dreams."

"It's a deal" said Robert, who was actually crying now, he was so happy. Robin comforted him, holding him close, telling him that it was going to be all right.

 

* * *

 

It was a few days later, when seemingly out of the blue, Robin wanted to make his fantasies come true. They hadn't spoken about his revelation again, after that day. But today, when he got home from work, Robin said something he never though he'd hear her say.

"Young lady, that is no way for you to dress! Go upstairs, and put on some proper clothes! I have an outfit waiting for you on your bed."

Robert raced upstairs in excitement. There on his bed, was a pretty white skirt with pink trim, along with a matching tank top. A white lacy bra and panty set was carefully laid out beside it, along with a pair of sheer white stockings. Robert stared in amazement and awe.

Robin had followed him up the stairs. She stood there with her arms folded.

"Now young lady" she said, "Are you really going to dress up, with your legs looking all hairy like that? Go shave your legs, before you put on one stitch of those pretty clothes of yours!"

Robert was so happy! She had drawn a bath for him already, and put in both bubble bath and scented bath oils. He plunged in, and immediately his skin started to soak up the floral scent. After his hair was wet enough, he started to shave himself, all over. It was a fantasy come true!

After drying off, the fun really began. First of all, she had bought a wig for him! It had long auburn locks of hair that curled up at the ends. After she fastened it on his head, she led him by the hand back to the bedroom, where she instructed him to put his bra on. He did it with the expert of someone who has worn one many times.

"Now for these" she said, shocking him as she produced a pair of breast forms! She put them into the cups of his bra and smiled.

"Your boobs are so pretty Amy" she said. "They turn me on so much."

Amy? Him? She had a female name picked out for him already! And she said that his boobs turned her on! It was all so wonderful. He felt a warm glow all around him.

Robin had him put on his panties next.

"Doesn't it feel wonderful Amy, to have something so soft and lacy next to your pussy?" she giggled.

"Yes it does" he replied, as he started to pull on the stockings.

Now he put on his skirt, followed by his top. Now he was dressed from head to toe as a woman. But Robin was far from done. Now she had him set down by her vanity, where she first applied nail polish to his fingers.

As it dried, she put makeup on his face, constantly telling him what a beautiful woman he had become.

"You used to just be a girl" she said. "But now you have blossomed into a woman! I'm so happy that you turned out to be so pretty Amy, because it really turns me on."

Robert was as hard as a rock by now, even as Robin slipped high heel shoes onto his feet. She applied a few finishing touches, then had 'Amy' pose for her, so she could take some photos. Robert twirled around, making his skirt flow into a circle around him as he spun. Amy snapped photo after photo.

Then she set the camera to a timer mode, set it up, then ran over to stand by him. They held an arm around each other, then lightly kissed, as the flash went off. Then she pulled him by the hand over to the bed.

"I've always wanted to have an affair with a woman" she said. "You and I can be lesbian lovers. My husband will never know about it! Won't this be fun?"

"Oh yes" he replied. "You're such a beautiful woman! You turn me on too. I want you so much!"

"Good" she said. "Because I want you."

She gave him a big kiss, put her tongue down his throat, and put her hand on his boobs. Then she let it wander down further, until she was pushing on him between his legs. It took all he had not to come right away at that moment!

She worked him slowly and carefully, taking charge, telling him what to do. He was on his knees, going down on her, sucking her sweet juicy pussy now. She was moaning; this was so wonderful! Much better than a quick bang for sure! He made her come twice.

"Now I'm going to suck on your pussy" she said, pulling up his skirt, and pulling down his panties. She put her mouth over him, and paused to tell him how sweet the juices from his pussy tasted. Bang! He came, just like that.

Afterwards, the two snuggled rubbed each other's backs, and talked. It was a special day for Robert; the first one in which he was able to show his true self to his wife. He was so glad that he told her about his desire to dress up as a girl. Everything in his life was so wonderful.

 

* * *

 

It was the next weekend, and now it was Robin's turn to pick a fantasy that she enjoyed. Robert was ready for anything, or so he thought. She was leading him up to the bedroom where she told him that there was a surprise.

It was a surprise all right, when a man jumped out from beside the door, grabbed Robert, forced him down into a chair, and tied him up.

"What is going on..." he started to say, before the man put a gag around his mouth, then secured his feet to the chair as well, so that he was completely helpless. All this time, Robin cowered in the corner.

Now the man grabbed her by the arm, and pulled her close.

"That's not a man" he said, pointing to Robert, who was half scared out of his mind. "I'm going to show you what it's like to be with a real man. And he can watch, to see what it looks like."

Robert could only watch, as Robin pushed herself closer to him.

"Mmm, you're so powerful, so strong. I'd do anything for you. Take me. I'm yours."

The man smiled, as he almost ripped her blouse, getting it off of her as quickly as possible. He went to work fast, and it wasn't even a minute later, when he had her on her back, legs spread apart, and he was putting himself up into her.

"Oh, you're so big!" she yelled out. "You're so strong!"

"Yeah babe" he replied as he thrust in again and again. "Now you feel what its like to be with a man. Tell me something; does your husband's d*ck feel like this inside you?"

"No!" she said, between moans. "He's so small. Not like you. F*ck me harder, big boy!"

"I'll show you harder!!!" he said, holding down her hands, then really going at her. Robin was screaming with pleasure, while Robert could only watch. When the man was done with her, he got up, and pulled his pants back on.

"That's one tight sweet pussy" he said. "And now she's mine. After being with me, she'll never want a puny runt like you again. You've had the last of her. She's mine now."

He got up and walked out, with Robert still tied up, unable to do anything but to stare, as Robin laid there, totally blissed out from her stream of orgasms. It was ten minutes later when she untied him, and took the gag off of him.

"Robin!" he said. "Why aren't you calling the police?"

"Because" she said, her face still aglow with an all-out smile, "*that* was my fantasy. I wanted a strong man, who would come in, take full control of everything, including me, and then make love to me, hard and rough. That was what I had told him to do."

Robert was shocked. That was Robin's fantasy? He had imagined anything but that.

"You liked that?" he said in disbelief.

"Yes" she replied, as she wiped the juices off of her legs with a white linen towel. "Sometimes, I like to be tied up. Sometimes, I like to tie a man up. Or a woman. There is a lot you don't know about me, that I kept from you too. But now that we're going to let our fantasies into the bedroom, I can have what I want too."

They talked for quite some time. Robert was sulking, because he was "left out" from her fantasy scenario. Not only did he not get an opportunity to come, but it was horrible to have to see another man doing his wife.

"You should have liked it" she countered. "Didn't it make you feel like less of a man?"

"Yes" he said.

"Well, then good. The less of a man you are, the more feminine that makes you."

But that was hardly any consolation. So she promised that next time, she'd make sure he was included in the fun, and that he'd get to come too.

 

* * *

 

Now Robert was feeling reluctant about giving it another go with his fantasy. Yes, it would be a dream come true again for Robin to dress him up, and treat him like her girlfriend. But then, he'd have to endure another one of her fantasies, which was not nearly as fun for him!

But each time he saw her dressed up in something flirty and exciting, he couldn't help but to think that it could be him in those clothes. And after just a week, he was feeling so eager to do it again, that he put aside the shame and fear he felt about her fantasy, and he told her that he was ready.

Once again, she was so kind, loving and gentle. She dressed him up in a new outfit; a vinyl miniskirt, and a tight black leather top, along with knee high boots (with six inch heels) and fishnet stockings. For herself, she dressed in a similar outfit, and she was more extreme with their makeup this time.

She took plenty of pictures of Robert "as Amy", and of them both together. They went downstairs, and ate dinner together, followed by a bottle of wine. Then they went up the bedroom, and made out for an hour, before they started to strip.

"I see you're wearing a strap-on" she said with a giggle, as she reached down and put her hand onto Robert's penis. "I can't wait to feel that thing up inside me. And I have a toy for you too!"

After he put himself into her wet pussy, she pulled out something from under one of the pillows. It was a very realistic looking dildo. She touched him all over with it, then held it so that the tip was on his cheek.

"Open wide Amy" she said.

"I don't want that" he replied.

"You're a girl now, Amy. You do want one of these. I'll teach you. Open up for me."

He surrendered to her, and let her put it into his mouth. How strange to see himself sucking on something that looked like a dick, while being up inside his wife's pussy! The way he felt, being all dolled up, was enough to keep him hard as a rock. And the things that she was saying to him, as he thrust into her!

"Oh Amy, you're so beautiful! I'm so glad that you're a woman. You're just like me now. Your boobs are so big and so full! You're so pretty and feminine. Oh Amy, how your pussy turns me on! Oh my love, I'm so glad you're my woman now."

She pulled the dildo out of his mouth, and reached around him, so she could tease him from behind, talking to him like that all the time. As she was working it into him, he came so big inside of her!

When they were done, they both put on matching nighties, and laid in bed, watching a movie, and talking about their feelings. When Robin asked him about the dildo, he had to admit that the extra stimulation really drove him wild, and that it turned out to be all right after all.

They fell asleep in each other's arms.

 

* * *

 

The next week, Robert was dreading Friday, as it crept closer and closer. As much as he had enjoyed the experience of being Amy again, he was not looking forward to what would happen to them, when it was Robin's turn to pick a fantasy.

He had a drink with his friends from work, before he went home. He was so scared about what she was going to do! They ate dinner together, and he hardly talked the whole time.

"Scared?" she said.

Robert just nodded.

"Oh honey, I promised you that this time, you'd have some fun too. And I won't surprise you like last time. Let me tell you what scenario we're going to play out tonight. That man you met last weekend is named Steven. He's going to come over here tonight."

Robert looked at her, with fear showing in his eyes.

"He is going to sit down with us, and offer to pour us drinks" she continued. "We will drink up what he gives us. Then the fantasy kicks in. We are going to pretend that he gave us drinks which breakdown our willpower, and make us his slaves. Then we will go up to the bedroom, and we will do whatever he tells us, no matter what it is. I don't even know what he has planned."

"What if it is something terrible?" asked Robert.

"Oh, I'm sure you'll find it disagreeable. But the whole fun aspect for me is that I don't know what he's going to do, and I'm giving up all control. And I know that you'll do exactly as he says."

Robert looked at her, his eyes wide.

"You see, I gave him the pictures of you dressed up as Amy. If you don't do what he asks of you, he says that he's going to send them to all of your friends, your coworkers, and to your family. He really means it too. Just do what he says, and you'll be fine."

"Robin!" said Robert, "How could you give him those pictures? Those were private, for us!"

"I know" she replied. "But he asked for them. I couldn't say no to him."

It was at that moment that Robert realized just how much his wife liked being controlled. If only he had known this, he might have been able to find a way to get her under his control. And then once she was his slave, they could have played games together as girls, but under his terms. But now, some other man was involved, and he was going to have to play along, or the man would ruin him.

Before Robert could do anything to stop it, even before they got up from the dinner table, there was a knock at the door, then the sound of a key unlocking the door. In walked Steven, with a smirk on his face. The blood drained from Robert's face, when he realized that his wife had given him a key to their house!

"Hello friends" he said, pulling a bottle of wine from a brown paper bag. "I brought drinks. Lets celebrate our friendship!"

Steven handed them over to Robert.

"Go open this, and pour some for Robin and yourself. Then pour me a glass of that good tequila you keep in your liquor cabinet. And be quick about it. I have things to do tonight."

He was already ordering Robert around! Robert scurried off to pour the drinks for them. When he returned, Steven proposed a toast: "To us!"

Robert felt a chill to the bone as he drank. They were supposed to pretend now that he was putting them in his power. But Robert was already in Steven's power; he had enough to blackmail him, and make him do anything he wanted! This might be fun play acting for Robin, but for him, it was real.

After they drank for a while and made small-talk, Steven made his move.

"That wine you have been drinking isn't really wine" he said. "You may feel slightly lightheaded, as if you were drinking alcohol. But in reality, it was just juice, but laced with a powerful drug cocktail, invented by the KGB. The first drug is one which has inebriating effect, rendering you light headed and dizzy. No doubt you feel this by now."

Robert did feel it, but it was the buzz from the alcohol, he supposed.

"The second drug is one that acts on your psyche, making you feel very vulnerable. It leaves you quite open for suggestion, making it impossible for you to disobey me. The third and final drug makes you weak, so you cannot resist me physically. Now you are both quite helpless, and quite in my power."

Robert felt so scared now!

"I am going to make both of you become mine, in every way" he said, as he stood up, so that he towered over him. "By the end of the night, you will both call me 'Master', and you will both do my bidding. I own you now. You are becoming my slaves. Now come with me up to the bedroom, so I can begin to take over your lives."

Robin stood up with a blank look on her face, and followed him up the stairs. Robert didn't dare risk offending Steven, and getting blackmailed, so he had no choice but to do the same. Soon they were in the bedroom, where Steven locked the door, and pulled down the shades.

"Strip for me" he ordered, and both husband and wife complied.

"Now lets start with you, Robert" he said, walking over to his side of the room. "Get down on your knees, and look up at me, so you can see how powerful I am, and how weak you are."

Robert was shaking, as he got down on his knees.

"I am the only man of the family now" he said. "And in order for you to understand that, you are going to put on your wife's bra now for me. Robin, give your husband your bra, so that you can help turn him into a woman for me."

Robert looked up helplessly, as she came over, handing him her bra.

"Now put it on him. You see Robert? She is completely mine already, as you will soon be too. She is going to help me turn you into a woman. And once you have become a woman, that will leave only me as the man in our relationship."

Robin was putting her bra on him now. Automatically, his body responded to the bra as it always did: he got hard.

"Oh, I see that you like becoming a woman" said Steven. "Good. I'm glad you like it. Because that is how you are going to spend the rest of your life. I've decided that you will become my woman too, just as your wife is. Soon, she'll be my wife, as will you. You'll both be my slaves, and you'll both be my women."

Now he turned to Robin.

"Go find something to stuff her bra with."

Robin scurried off to retrieve the breast forms, while Steven tormented Robert further.

"I've decided that since you're not a man anymore, you don't deserve a manly name. From now on, you are Amy. You will respond to the name Amy for me, but not Robert. He no longer exists. You are my woman now, Amy."

 

In all of his fantasies, there was never a man making him become female. It really bothered Robert that he was still so aroused from it all, even though it wasn't a woman doing this to him. He didn't want a man; he never did! He just wanted to be with his wife. Robert wished that he had never told her about his secret desires.

Soon, Robert had Robin dressing 'Amy' up in an old dress of hers. Then he made 'Amy' undress him, until he too was nude. Then he moved the couple onto the bed. He tied down Robin's arms and legs to the bedposts, so that she laid "spread eagle" on her back.

"Now Amy, I want you to put your dick into her pussy, but don't keep thrusting. Just get yourself up inside her for the last time in your life. Soon, you'll have a pussy too, and you won't be able to do this anymore."

Of course, that just made him even harder, and so he was easily able to slide up inside her. She was so wet, that he knew she was totally turned on by all this. He looked up helplessly, as Steven positioned himself on the bed.

"Now thrust once" he ordered, "Then open your mouth wide open for me."

Robert did as he was ordered. He opened his mouth, and cringed as Steven moved to straddle Robin's head, so that his erect member was now pointing at Robert's mouth. He moved his pelvis forward, and made it go inside him.

It was like when Amy had made him suck on a dildo, but this wasn't some piece of plastic, it was warm flesh. Robert was revolted, but there was nothing he could do. Steven grabbed his hair, and pulled his head so he couldn't move it away. His dick was inside his wife's pussy, but he had another man's penis in his mouth, and he felt completely helpless.

"Now Amy, use your tongue on me. You're going to make me come in your mouth. But don't swallow; you need to keep all of my load right there, in your mouth."

Robert's hard-on was fading fast. He was getting softer and softer, which must have eliminated any pleasure that Robin was feeling below. He realized that Steven was doing this to him, in order to make him seem like less of a man to her.

"One more lick" said Steven. "Hold on, I'm about ready!"

Robert felt the most disgusting feeling in the world, as his mouth filled with the foul taste of Steven. He wanted to spit it out. He felt like he was going to gag. After the last throb stopped, Steven released his head, and gave him a new order.

"Now get on your knees, and put your mouth onto your wife's pussy. Spit out my load into her. You are going to make her get pregnant, but with my sperm. She is going to have my baby, and you are going to be the nanny who raises my children."

Robert was crying, as he released the foul slime in his mouth into Robin's pussy. Steven ordered him to keep his face there, and to stimulate her clit with his tongue, while he kissed her, and attended to her boobs.

Soon, she was writhing in pleasure, moaning.

"Oh Steven!" she said. "Oh, you're making me come so hard!"

"Yes" he replied. "I am. As you can see, I've not only turned your husband into a woman, but now the woman who used to be married to you has helped me get your pregnant."

"I want to have your children" said Robin.

"You will my dear. One after another. And Amy will raise them for us. She will be our nanny. I'm ordering you never to let her into your pussy again. To you, she is a woman now, and you can't make love with a woman."

Robert's tears grew stronger. "No!!!" he thought.

"Amy doesn't even want you anymore" continued Steven. "Did you feel how she got all soft when she was inside you? Did you see how she got all aroused by me, her man? But being with a beautiful woman like you was a turn-off. She doesn't like girls anymore. She's a woman now, and she only likes men."

"I'll never sleep with her again" said Robin. "Now I've got a real man. You."

"I'm ready to go another round now" announced Steven. "You may step back Amy. I'm going to come again, deep inside of Robin's sweet pussy, just to be sure she gets pregnant. While I'm inside her, you can try to put your tiny little microscopic organ into me if you'd like. Or you can just watch, if that turns you on more."

There was no way that he was going to put himself into a man, decided Robert! But that meant he could only watch helplessly, as Steven mounted his wife, and did her again. Robert fell to the floor, and cried.

 

An hour later, when Steven arose from the bed, he made one final announcement.

"I am leaving now. The drugs will wear off soon. Remember at all times that you are mine now! Robin: remember, Amy is not allowed inside your pussy anymore. Only I can come inside you from now on. And Amy, remember: you like men now. Women no longer turn you on. You want me. From now on, you will only come inside of me."

With that, he got dressed and left. Robert was crying again, as he untied Robin from the bed. He felt so dirty! He took a shower, until all the hot water in the house was used up, then he had a stiff drink, and went to bed.

 

* * *

 

After all of that, Robert was quite done with his fantasy, forever! He swore that was it, he wouldn't even think about dressing up again. Not if he was going to have to face something that miserable again!

When Friday came, he returned to find that Robin had bought a pretty new outfit for him, and laid it out on the bed. There was a pretty new set of lingerie, including garters and dark silk stockings, along with a new set of pumps, and a sexy black dress. On top of all this was a waist cincher, and more jewelry for him.

"Come on Amy" said Robin. "I can't wait to have some fun with my girlfriend tonight."

Robert took a deep breath.

"I'm sorry, but I'm not doing that anymore" he said.

"But Amy, its so much fun to be with you."

"No" he said. "And I'm not Amy. I'm your husband, Robert. I'm putting my foot down. No more games. We're going to be just a normal man and wife from now on."

"Oh Amy, you're so silly" said Robin, who started laughing out loud.

"I'm serious Robin. We're done with all this. I'm sorry you spent all that money on these things today, but I'm not going to dress up."

Robin's face became serious. She stood up and put her hands on her hips.

"Yes you are" she said sternly.

Robert stared at her in amazement. What did she mean?

"It isn't like you have a choice in the matter, Amy. You are going to dress up for me. You are going to be my girlfriend. You are going to be my woman."

"No" said Robert again. "We've played at this for a couple of weeks, and I've realized that I'm through with it. You're not going to make me dress up."

"Oh Amy, you are so naive" said Robin, sitting down beside him. "This has been more than a couple of weeks. I've been making you dress up for months now."

"Months?" he said, wondering why she was still calling him Amy.

"You see" she continued, "I was on our computer one day, trying to find a web site I had found a few weeks ago. I went into the history log, and there was this one site that I found again and again. A site that featured stories, of a very particular type."

Robert's face when pale. She had found him out! He thought he had kept it a secret, but she had discovered it!

"That was when certain things started to make sense to me" she said. "Things of mine that were in the wrong place in the drawer. A skirt that seemed stretched out. A missing tube of lipstick. Little things that didn't really register. But then I realized: you were into wearing my things!"

"Now Robin..." he said, but she cut him off.

"Be quiet Amy! I'm talking! You should know from all of your stories, that when the wife discovers her husband's secret, he needs to sit in silence, like a good girl."

Robert grew quiet. How many of his stories had she read?

"So I wanted to be sure. I set some traps for you. I balanced a stack of pennies in my panty drawer for example, then closed it very, very carefully. If it was opened quickly, the pile would fall. And what should I find, after I left you alone for an evening? Scattered pennies, at the bottom of my drawer."

She took a deep breath, before continuing.

"So I started buying things with you in mind. Things that would be tempting for you. I found ways to mark them, so I'd be able to tell if they had been worn. Time and time again, you did it. There was no doubt now: my husband was dressing up as a woman, every chance he had."

Robert just stared at her, not knowing if he could speak now.

"That was when I decided that it was my turn to live out some of my fantasies. That was also when I decided to start you on estrogen."

"You what?" he asked.

"Haven't you noticed how much more passive you've become?" she said. "If I had tried to bring Steven into our bedroom a year ago, you wouldn't have stood for it. You were so feminine on the inside already, that you haven't even noticed the effects that the estrogen is having on you. But one thing is certain: bit by bit, it is helping turn you into a woman. And that is what you are going to become. Steven wants it that way."

"I don't care what he wants!" said Robert. "I forbid you from ever seeing him again!"

"You can't do that" she said. "You have no power over me. I don't look at you as my husband anymore. To me, you're just another girl. Oh, we're married in the legal sense of the word. But the baby I'm carrying belongs to Steven. There is no doubt. I just had it tested. His little trick worked. You got me pregnant, with his baby."

Robert was in shock now. He fell to the floor, put his hands over his head, and began to cry out loud.

"That's right" said Robin. "Cry like a woman. You're going to be one for the rest of your life. Robert is moving in with us soon. He'll sleep with me, while you get to stay in the guest room. But don't worry Amy, he'll buy you all the pretty clothes and things that you desire. You'll be his woman too. Some days, you'll join us in the bedroom. And after you have your operation, and you have a pussy of your own, then the real fun will begin! I can't wait to see him on top of you, putting himself up into your pussy, as you lay there moaning with pleasure."

Robert's stream of tears continued unabated.

"Now go and put on something pretty for me, Amy" said Robin. "You're a girl now, and I expect you to dress like one, at all times. You don't want to disobey me. And you don't want to disobey Steven either! Soon, he'll control you, as he controls me. And he'll make you fall in love with him, as he's done to me."

"No..." whispered Robert.

"I know this is what you want" she said. "I've read your favorite stories from Crystal's story site. You can deny it, but I know that more than anything, this is what you desire. You're being turned into a woman, against your will! You should be happy."

She smiled, as she towered over him.

"Plus, you always said that you were happy if I was happy. Well let me tell you; nothing makes me happier than being controlled by a strong man. Except perhaps the feeling of seeing looking so helpless, as Steven takes you, and makes you his. Don't cry Amy, this should be the happiest day of your life! I'm happy now. I'm pregnant now! And you're further along in becoming a woman, than you had ever dreamed of!"

Robert felt like his life was over. In a way, it was. He had absolutely no control over anything anymore. Another man had taken his wife, and was now running both of their lives. He looked up at Robin, who was stripping. She pulled on a leather harness around her waist, and started to attach something to the front. A strap-on.

"Come let me make you my woman too" she said. "Submit to me. Suck my dick until I'm all wet from your saliva. Then surrender, and let me put it inside you. You're my woman now. You are Amy. You are mine. And we both belong to Steven now."

Robert did something he never thought he'd do. He turned, and opened his mouth, so that Robin could press the strap-on deep into him.

"That's it my little girl" she said. "Suck me hard. Soon, you'll be doing this to Steven every day. I'm training you, so you can learn how to please him. Now, you are a woman."

Robert sucked harder. His life as a man was over.

 

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