The Day I Wasn't Me

by Hannah

 

I was 16 years old, 6' tall, and moderately good looking...My name was Ed. I had a good social life and liked to search for new and exciting girls. Though I was looking for girls, I was not looking for long walks on the beach and dinner at expensive restaurants, I was looking for one thing only...SEX. I was going to school at Fairview High School and enjoying my stay very much. Every day it was the same thing; Arrive at school, sit in the halls talking with people, and then go to class, but this day was the most unroutine I could have ever imagined.

It started off like the casual day that I just described, I arrived at school, put my things in my locker and proceeded to the halls where my friends awaited. As I walked down the hallway I felt unusually attractive, as if every girl in the school wanted to ride me. I arrived to my friends and began chatting away. "So Ed, did you get with that girl...what's her name last night?" Bob, one of my friends asked.

"Shit yeah I did...damn", I said as peered off to the ceiling, though I was still a virgin. I figured that as long as my friends thought that I got a lot of pussy then I might as well embellish a little. "She was some good eatin...if you know what I mean", laughs were immediately spread throughout the group. "Yeah, but she wanted to start a relationship".

"What did you say?" Chip said.

"What do you think I said...relationships just aren't my thing, and besides I get way more pussy this way" Laughs were once again present as I lied.

As I continued to talk, out of the corner of my eye, I spotted Kelly Walker...The hottest redhead in the school. She had a face that was absolutely gorgeous, but not the greatest I had ever seen. She had a few freckles on her nose, but they were greatly overshadowed by her deep piercing blue eyes. Surrounding her were 2 (Michele and Christie...Christie whom was her best friend since the first grade) friends that were good looking, but nothing compared to Kelly. She was also talking with her friends, but they weren't just talking about anything...they seemed to be talking about me. They would stare at me for a little bit, but look away quickly whenever I turned my head.

This went on for another 5 minutes until finally her and her friends started giggling and Kelly stepped out. She started walking towards our group with her eyes fixed on me, it was only about 20 feet, but it seemed like a lifetime. After much anticipation she arrived and all of the talking within our group stopped. She noticed this and realized that they were listening to every word she was about to say. So she took her finger devilishly and signaled for me to come to her. I obeyed. I suddenly felt my penis react, this was making for a really hot sex scene, but I doubted that that was what she had in mind. I approached and she began to talk.

"You know...I broke up with my boyfriend last week" She said

"Yeah I heard about that" I replied.

"Well, I was wondering, now that I'm single and all, if you would want to a movie tonight with me?"

I was in complete disbelief, one of the hottest girls in the school just asked me out on a date, damn I was on a roll. "Yeah sure, what time?" I asked.

"Well it is Friday and my mom is on a business trip soooo, about 6:30ish"

Wow, I was definitely on a roll, she was practically unzipping her pants for me, this was too good to be true. "Sounds good, see ya then"

She didn't reply, but she did give me an ominous wink. Was this just my lucky day or was this a cruel practical joke? I was soon going to find out.

I went through the rest of day normally, occasionally passing her on the way to another class. She just grinned at me and kept walking. Today she was looking exceptionally stunning wearing a baby blue blouse with a short, white skirt with ruffles at the end. She was also wearing a pair of white sneakers with pink linings at the bottom. She had probably the sexiest body in all of the school. Nice C-cup breasts, curvy body, and a well-rounded ass. There was no doubt in my mind that she was wanted by every guy in the school, why she picked me is still unknown.

As soon as the bell sounded that school was over, I picked up my things and sprinted out to my car. I wanted to get home as soon as possible so I looked my best for Kelly. She said that she would be waiting at her house at 6:00, but I had intentions of being just a little early. I walked in my front door to find that my mom had written me a note that she would be out tonight at the Paradise bar. I tossed this aside and went to the couch. I figured that I was three hours away; I could burn a little time.

I was just about to sit down when the phone rang. I picked it up and to my surprise it was Kelly asking if Ed was home. For a moment I couldn't speak, but I gathered myself up and said, "Hi Kelly, this is Ed".

"Oh hi Ed, I was just calling to make sure we know what time we're doing this?" She asked

"I, I will be at your house at six", I stuttered a bit as I talked, "or whenever you think is best"

"Well the movie starts at six-thirty so that would be great" She said.

"OK then, well it's a date" I replied

"OK see you then, Bye Ed"

"See ya", I replied as I nearly passed out with excitement.

I then plopped down on the couch and started watching a bit of TV. Though I acted like I was watching, I was really thinking about the night ahead of me. "I must be blessed or something" I said to myself.

The time after that flew fast. I got up from the couch fifteen minutes early to make sure my hair and everything was in order. I sat in the bathroom for ten minutes until finally I was sure I was ready. I turned the TV off, grabbed the keys, and walked out.

I noticed as I was driving down the street that I couldn't really slow down. It was as if my life were at stake. I passed a Police officer, but he didn't seem to notice. This further drove in the idea that I was blessed. I pulled up to her house. It was a nice, two story house that looked as if it cost $800,000. It had a pleasant white picket fence, just like the stereotypical rich white families house. I pulled up to the curb and it was at this time that the panic began to set in. "What if she doesn't like my hair", "What if there's a stain on my shirt I cant see", "What if my breath stinks", these were all questions that I was quickly asking myself.

I then took a deep breath and said to myself "Ed…she chose you…she likes you just the way you are…come on man you're sexy…now pull yourself together and go get your date"

As I walked up, her house began to get more and more intimidating. I again took a deep breath and knocked on the door. Suddenly, as if she had been standing there the whole time, she opened the door. She was wearing a white blouse with a short denim mini-skirt. She had the same sneakers on as she did in school.

"Look who's lookin' hot tonight" She said to me as if on-cue

"You're telling me" I replied.

"Well lets head out" she said in a cute voice

"Lets"

"I like your Porsche" She joked

Now my car was an absolute piece of shit, so when she said this I just smiled and entered the driver's seat. The drive over to the theater was a little awkward for me, but I don't think that she could sense it because she just rambled on about school and how her mom has such an early curfew for her. I soon found out that she was adopted and her mom was a widow. This would mean a whole lot more to me in the future.

 

We parked and entered the theater; I had to pay of course. As we started walking side-by-side down the theater walkway, she stopped me and asked if we could sit in the back. I looked up towards the front to see all of my friends conversing with other friends, but I regretfully accepted. She picked the back corner of the seats were just about nobody could see us. The movie was a Sci-fi flick about a space crew that travels the galaxy or something like that. I wasn't the least bit concerned with the movie, I was just wondering if I was going to get lucky tonight.

The movie started off with some nerve rattling parts that made both Her and I jump. Every time this would happen she sort of jumped into me. I instinctively held her in my arms. I felt this was a little much for a first date, but at the time I had no objections. Then finally at one point about halfway through the movie she jumped and got the closest to me than she had been all night. It was at this point that our eyes met. We stared long and hard into each other's eyes. Everything else in the world seemed to stop for this one moment. It was a little strange, but I loved it.

All of a sudden she swung her opposite leg over me and began to straddle my lap still looking into my eyes. I was taken aback, but I knew what was coming next. We both started kissing passionately in the seat of a movie theater. I can still feel the warmth of her soft, pink lips as they caressed mine. I could feel her tongue probing the inside of my mouth, instead of me doing it to her. She grabbed a hold of my hands and placed them on her soft, blouse-covered breasts. It was at this moment that I knew I was definitely going to get lucky. She then grabbed a hold of my head and began to hold my lips to hers. I was in pure ecstasy. I started to unbutton her shirt, but she slapped my hands away. So then I moved to her skirt where I slid my hand in to feel her pussy.

As soon as my hand came close I knew that she was horny. The heat radiated from it. I placed my hand on her pussy and the first thing that I noticed was that she was extremely wet. I mean I pulled my hand out and it was as if I dunked my fingers in a tub of vegetable oil. I also noticed that her panties were cotton so they were bound to absorb all of that. Obviously her panties were soaked. The next thing that I noticed was the smell. With my hand on my lap the aroma of her juices was invigorating, but I knew that if anyone passed they would definitely know what we were doing. I wiped my hand off on my leg and went back up to her breasts. I again tried to unbutton her blouse, but she again slapped them away.

She suddenly pulled away and said, "Do you want to go back to my place?"

I didn't take me a second to make up my mind. I picked up my coat and ushered her out of the theater. We practically ran to my car. She got in the passenger seat and immediately reached her hand down to touch my rock hard cock. It was straining against the thick denim of my jeans. Though a tight fit, she did manage to bring me pretty close to orgasm. She seemed to know that I was close and immediately stopped. This left me practically begging for more, but just stared at me with her hands at her side. At one point in the drive she began to lick my ear. She bit, licked, and sucked and to be completely honest it felt great.

The short drive to her house was over and I pulled in to a screeching halt at her curb. I then looked over at her and started kissing her once more, but she pulled away after a couple seconds and gestured me to follow her inside.

"Isn't your mom home?" I asked

"No she's on vacation until Sunday" She replied

We both quickly walked to her door and stepped inside. At this time it was about 8:30 and we had a whole night ahead of us. We made out as we walked up the stairs to her room, I really didn't pay much attention to her house, but I did notice that they had a beige shaggy carpet on the stairs and a hardwood floor in the living room. I also noted that they had pictures all the way up the staircase. We reached her room and she flicked on the light. My eyes were slightly drawn away for a moment and I noticed that her room was huge. It was about the size of two of my rooms. It had a nice pink finish, with lots of pictures on the walls of her friends. Her bed was a King sized, four post bed with lots of pillows and stuffed animals. She broke the kissing with me and ran over to her bed. She quickly tossed the stuffed animals, pillows, and sheets aside. I felt that this was a little bit odd that she removed the sheets, but it didn't matter much to me.

She walked up to me, I leaned forward for a kiss, but she placed a finger on my mouth and said, "Do you want to make this a little interesting?"

I was so excited at the time that if she had told me to fall down the stairs, I would have. "Y-Y-Yes"

She then walked over to her dresser, which she seemed to be taking her time, and pulled out a long piece of fabric. She walked back over to me and tied it around my eyes. Next while I was standing in the middle of her room, she began to take my clothes off. First my jeans, which were being stretched to the max at the crotch. As she pulled them off, I felt my cock go shooting out of the fly in my boxers. I turned a little red, but she just giggled and said, "Now, Now boy wait your turn". I stepped out of those and then she pulled off my boxers and socks. I felt a little bit exposed, but what the hell. All that was left was my shirt, which she removed quickly and easily as I raised my arms.

She grabbed my hand and began to lead me around her room. The walk wasn't much, but I could tell that she had brought me to her bed. As we walked I could hear some sort of jingling. I paid no attention to it as she pushed me down onto her soft bed. The bed bounced around as she jumped on. I was laying face up, which was what I thought she was going to have me do, but she flipped me over and told me to grab onto two of the posts. This was certainly getting interesting. I didn't know how she was going to sit on my penis, but I figured that she had everything planned out. I heard the jingling noise again, but only this time they were a lot louder for longer. I suddenly heard some clicking noises by my hand. Then I knew what the clicks were. They were handcuffs, but by the time I tried to protest she had already secured one arm.

"Kelly, what are you doing?" I asked with a hint of nervousness in my voice.

"Just go with the flow baby, don't struggle," She answered.

She then went over the other hand and secured it to the other post. I was now handcuffed face down on a girl's bed. I had never seen this sex position, but I thought that it might be kind of interesting so I didn't struggle.

"I'll be right back, OK baby" She said, and then she slapped my ass. The weird part was that before she slapped my ass, I felt her pluck a few hairs from my head. I heard her footsteps as she was walking away. She shut one of the doors and left me in perfect silence. I began to get pretty embarrassed as I realized that she was fully clothed. I also forgot to tell her to put a condom on me, but maybe she'll put one on me when she gets back.

For ten minutes I waited on her bed not only naked, but pretty much spread eagle. Until finally I heard the door open and close again. "Sorry baby, I had to get undressed and grab my equipment".

"What equipment?" I asked.

She then walked over to me and inserted some sort of cotton fabric into my mouth. It was damp and had a tangy taste to it, but I could not tell what it was. Suddenly I heard the sound of duct tape and tried to hurriedly get the fabric out of my mouth. I was too late; she slapped a strip of tape against my mouth sealing the fabric in. I began to panic and started to kick my legs up in the air in an attempt to maybe show her that I didn't like this.

All of the sudden I felt a painful smack against my ass-cheeks. I started kicking more, which in turn caused her to strike my ass again and again and again. She was spanking me. The pain wasn't so unbearable because she was just using her hand. After about the fifth hit I got the point. I stopped kicking and she stopped spanking me. As if I wasn't already embarrassed enough, but now a 16-year-old girl was spanking me like a child. The pain was intense, but I lived. "Good boy" she said as she padded my ass, which sent another streak of pain across my butt.

Then it hit me, the tangy taste in my mouth was from her panties. She had gagged me with her own sopping wet panties. The same panties that I was just fondling at the movie theater were now in my mouth. She then reached forward and removed my blindfold. She looked over and started to stare into my eyes, I stared back looking for sympathy.

"Listen, I know you want loose baby, but if I let you loose you wont be able to get my treat," She said as if she were talking to an infant, "so just lay back and enjoy the ride."

With that said she walked over to the thrown over pillows and began to put them on the bed. I wondered to myself what she was going to do with them. Once she had collected about five or so, she hopped on the bed and began moving them to my stomach. Slowly, but steadily my ass was raised higher and higher into the air. It was now at the point were I was on my knees with my hands on the bedposts. Now I felt really exposed. I began to prey that she was going to do something with my penis, some normal penis sex. Though I doubted that's what she had in mind.

She then hopped off the bed and returned a few seconds later. I was taken by surprise when suddenly I felt her rubbing some cold liquid around my asshole. It seemed really sticky and the air felt like it went from 70 degrees to 20 degrees. Suddenly She inserted a finger inside of me. It burned a little, but the pain subsided quickly. My darkest fears were suddenly coming true; instead of me fingering her…she was fingering me. She applied more and more of the cold liquid and soon worked her way up to two fingers.

"I think you are ready" She said devilishly

Suddenly I felt her presence behind me; she was kneeling just between my right and left leg. I knew what was about to happen so I closed my eyes and tried to clench up my butthole. At first it seemed to be working at keeping the dildo outside of me, but I knew that I couldn't last forever. She was just pushing gently against my sticky entrance, but soon her pushes made the dildo seem like a battering ram. Then finally, with one strong powerful thrust she shoved the monster inside of me. The pain was terrible. I felt like I was being split into two. I could tell that it was modeled after a real penis because I could feel the large veins in it. When she would thrust all the way in I could even feel the buckle that held it on to her waist. I was now experiencing the single greatest degradation I had ever known.

"Do you like the feel of my cock in you bitch?" she said angrily, "You fucking slut, I bet you want me to cum all over your face too, don't you bitch. After I'm finished fucking you, you're going to suck all of your juices off of this, isn't that right you fucking whore"

I tried to protest or do something, but she was pinning my calves down to the bed and when I spoke all I could murmur was "MMMPH". The weird thing was that I was actually starting to approach orgasm, I don't know if it was from all of the dirty talk or the 9-inch cock in my ass, but I was getting turned on. Normally I would puke at the sight of this, but something inside of me was changing.

By now Kelly was also approaching orgasm and she was screaming more obscenities at me than before. "You fucking slut, you didn't deserve that cock in the first place, cunt". She then began to slap my ass, which further heightened my pleasure. By now I was on the verge of an orgasm, but this orgasm was different. The pleasure was so blinding that I lost all contact with my senses. Except for the orgasm, which kept hitting me like a bull. I could barely hear Kelly in the background calling me "her bitch". I just laid my body down on the pillows and let Kelly ravage my anus. As of now I was experiencing the greatest orgasm that anyone has ever known. This was about 100 times the orgasm from jacking off. Soon I lost all contact with my senses and passed out on the pillows.

 

When I awoke, I was still in the same position that I was when I passed out. In fact Kelly was still behind me pumping away. My head was buried in the pillow and my senses were just starting to come back to me. The pillows must have been knocked over because I could feel them at my chest. Kelly behind me was still pumping, but not nearly as hard as she was. I figured that she must have already orgasmed. With the coming of my senses I could feel laying hair on my back. Not just my back, but my neck and around the sides of my body. I just figured that Kelly had her head hung over me.

Suddenly I felt Kelly pull out of me and I heard her fall back. As she did this I could feel and hear myself fart. From the sounds of it she was pretty exhausted. I could hear her breathing heavily. I felt my leg come back to mind so I began to sort of kick at her lightly. I could feel her body, it was hot and sweaty. The first time I kicked her nothing happened. Same with the second and third, but the fourth was different. She seemed to respond, so she got up and stared into my face.

"Did you enjoy yourself?" She asked

"Mph-mph" I replied

"Ohhh, sorry", with that said she ripped the duct tape off of my mouth and out plopped her saliva filled panties. I raised my head and immediately noticed that a lock of red hair fell down in front of my face. Had she put a wig on me? It was long and straight, just like hers. She then went over to my hands and removed the cuffs. I grabbed my wrists and began to rub them because they had been strained against the steel cuffs. I noticed something was a little different with my hands. I sat up to check them out.

When I sat up I noticed that my body seemed different, I didn't have feeling in all of my body yet, but I could tell that something was different. I did notice another lock of hair fell in front of my face. I brushed it away, but it fell right back in place. I was annoyed by it at this time so I decided to take it off. When I grabbed a hold of it, it was soft and silky, not like any wigs I had ever seen. I took a hold of some of the top and tried pulling it off. But nothing happened, just pain of having your hair pulled. This frightened me a bit so I decided to look at myself in her vanity mirror. When I stood up I felt a strange, heavy jiggling on my chest.

I looked down horrified to see a pair of nicely shaped breasts. I brought my hands to them, which assured they were real. They were soft and sensitive to the touch. They were pale with a dark ring in the middle, the areola. I touched the nipples with my hands and I then noticed that it felt very good to touch them. I then found out that my hands were very small and petite. Terrified, I sprinted over to her mirror to check myself out. There staring back at me in the mirror was a replica of Kelly.

I had the hair draping down over my shoulders, which went to about the start of my new breasts. The breasts were very nice and shapely. The Areola was a dark pink color and the nip it's self was about a quarter inch off of the breast. Then, to my repulsion, I looked down to where my penis was and in its place was a nice pink slit. It looked damp and dripped slightly, probably from all of the excitement a second ago. Above it was a triangular tuft of pubic hair. Which was accordingly red to match my new hair color. I looked back up to see my face, which was now the soft, smooth face of Kelly. I now knew that I was no longer a man, but a woman. Because men just didn't have vaginas. Horror-struck I ran back over to the bed where Kelly was nearly sleeping, still wearing the dildo.

"Kelly" I screamed in an appropriate high-pitched voice.

Kelly jumped up quickly, "Don't scream, just go and si"

"What the hell did you do to me?" I cut her off in mid sentence, my voice sounded extremely foreign.

"I turned you into me" She replied

"Why"

"Because I felt like it, why else?" She replied

"So you did this for fun?" I screamed again

"Again…don't scream…and yes I did do this for fun" She replied

I was fuming mad, scared, and disgusted all at the same time. "Can you turn me back into me?"

"It depends…" She said in a cocky manner.

"Oh please Kelly…What did I ever do to you…Please turn me back, I'm begging you" I said almost in tears.

"Calm down…I'll turn you back, but first I want to live your life for a while" She answered.

"How did you do this?" I asked on the verge of tears.

"Well…you see this dildo I'm wearing…well it's no ordinary dildo, it has the power to change anyone into anybody. You into me, me into you." She replied casually.

"Please, I don't know the slightest thing about being a girl," I now knew that she held all the cards in this. I was desperately searching for a way to escape this predicament "Please I'll give you anything just turn me back!"

"No, I told you I'm going to live your life for a while…and you're going to live mine"

The gravity of the whole situation was now coming into focus. I was trapped in Kelly's body and the only way to get mine back was to live as her for a while. I couldn't explain this to anybody. They would all think that I was insane, for at that point I was Kelly. Though Kelly was still Kelly, so right now we would look like twins.

She was staring at me as I contemplated my predicament. We stayed silent for about 15 seconds until finally she broke the silence by saying, "Come here" with her finger gesturing for me to come to her.

"No" I said cautiously

"Listen, if you ever want to see your body again you will follow my every order. If I say jump, you say how high. And you wont speak unless spoken to. Do we have an agreement?" She said, I could tell she was having fun with this.

"Yes" I mumbled

"Yes who?"

"Yes Kelly"
"I can't hear you"

"Yes Kelly" I said a little louder than audible.

"Now…come here," she said, I submitted.

As I walked up to her I could tell that we were the same exact height. The person I was now looking at looked exactly like the person in the mirror. She took her right arm and hooked me around the hip; pulling me close and making our breasts come in contact. They were warm, but it did not feel good. I could also feel the dildo pressing just above my newly formed vagina. She stared deeply into my eyes and finally brought her lips to mine. Kissing me like she was the man and I was the woman.

I again felt her tongue probing the inside of my mouth, it felt weird though, and her tongue seemed so much bigger. I attributed that to my shrinking 5" in height and smaller body size. I could feel her hand grabbing my ass as she kissed me. I would have blocked it away, but I didn't want to live out the rest of my life as Kelly. So I let her have her way with me. I also took notice that the dildo was now pressing up against and spreading my labia. Normally as a man such a sight would turn me on, but I was no longer a man and it was I getting kissed.

After she finished kissing me she grabbed my right wrist and placed a metal handcuff around it. Next she led me over to the foot of her bed where she pushed on my back and made me kneel. I noticed that on the end of her bed she had several wooden bars that you would see on an average nice bed. She put the other handcuff through this and handcuffed my left hand. So now I was on the ground at the foot of her bed like a dog, but only I couldn't move because my hands were handcuffed to the bed. I didn't know whether she was going to screw me from behind or whether she was just going to leave me there.

I saw her walk off into her closet, open the door, and grab a box. The words on the side written in permanent marker said clothes. I figured that she was going to get some other clothes that she didn't wear and make me wear them. Still all she was wearing was the dildo at this time. The lock of hair was still in my eyes, but only this time I couldn't get it out of the way. She grabbed a few things off of a dresser and threw them into the box and walked out of the closet. She walked up to the bed and laid the box down.

What I saw next horrified me beyond belief. She began to remove several sex toys, rope, and other things like wooden sticks. She laid them all out on the bed neatly and when she was finished she threw the box towards the closet door. After she did this, she looked over at me and began to contemplate. I seriously did not want her to use any of these things on me so I started saying "Kelly please don't do anything to me…I-I was always nice to you, please please please don't do anything to me". I was now beginning to cry.

Kelly didn't say a word to me, she just kept staring. All of the sudden she looked down at the bed and picked something up. It was a ball gag. I knew that it was futile to try and escape so I just sat there shivering with fear. She walked over to me and tried to shove it in my mouth, but I clamped my mouth shut. It was pointless but I just couldn't sit there and take it. She quickly brought her hand up to my nose and clamped it shut. Now I could no longer breathe unless I opened my mouth. I finally gave in and gasped loudly as she shoved the red ball into my mouth and snapped the back. Everything I said from this point out would be successfully muffled.

I started sobbing, obviously she could hear me, but she just went back over to the bed. I was looking at her in the most self-sympathetic way possible, but I think that just made her hornier. I watched as she walked over to the bed and picked up a butt-plug, K-Y Jelly, and a large paddle. This made me even more horrified. She walked behind me and I heard her drop the paddle. I then heard the click of her opening the bottle. I next felt another stream of cold liquid come in contact with my now hairless beautiful anus. She began to rub it around in circles and would penetrate from time to time until I was fully lubed. I heard another squirt from the bottle and then a click.

I again clenched up my butthole, but to no avail. She picked up the paddle and gave me a few swats. I finally let up and she shoved the huge buttplug into my wet ass. I felt a marginal amount of pain, but that was soon replaced by the sensation of having to take a shit. I tried to push it out, but nothing happened…now only she could take it out. The paddle that she had was about two feet long and one foot wide. Tears were now streaming down my face and I knew that they weren't going to stop in the next passing moments.

I faced forward and began to bite down on the gag. She was standing just to the right behind me and she was hitting her knuckles off of the 1/2" thick board; probably for intimidation. Suddenly a pain came tearing through my ass. I tried to scream, but all that got out was a slight muffle. Again a pain came down and smashed into my soft ass. I don't think that it would have hurt so much if I were a man, but as a woman my pain tolerance was really low. She brought it down again, and again, and again. Smack, Smack, Smack until finally I was howling and blubbering like a baby. The pain soon turned from a sharp sting to a fiery burn. I lost count of how many times she hit me, but I believe that it was somewhere in between the range of 20 and 25.

When she stopped I was crying hysterically. My ass had to be black and blue by this time. She walked back to the bed to grab something else now. She placed the paddle down and just looked at me. I was now just laying on her floor with my ass in terrible pain and my hands cuffed to her end board. I preyed that she would stop, but I hardly thought that's what she had in mind. "That was for resisting the gag and the buttplug you naughty little girl" she said devilishly.

I looked up and saw her taking the strap-on off. As she stepped out of it, she reached towards the bed and grabbed another dildo. This one looked a little different though. She looked at the back of it and clicked something. The dildo immediately began to make a buzzing sound. To my dismay she took the old dildo off of the strap and attached the vibrator. Now she had a strap-on vibrator. She walked over to me and uncuffed my right hand. I pulled my left out with the cuffs and she gestured me up. She stared deeply into my swollen wet eyes and smiled. I tried to avoid eye contact, but she just turned my head at her.

I was now standing up; she grabbed a hold of my wrist and led me to the middle of the room. "Sit down" She ordered. As I sat down my ass again started to sting. It was hardly bearable. Not to mention the buttplug driving deep into my ass. She removed the handcuffs and went over to her bed. She returned with a lot of rope. She then told me to flip over onto my stomach. She then tied a little rope around my ridiculously thin ankles making it impossible to separate them. She went up to my arms and began to tie them together from my elbows down behind my back. When she was finished with this she brought my ankles up my back as far as she could and then put my arms down as far as she could. After that she tied them both together. Then she tied two lines of rope from my knees to my shoulders…tight. So tight that my legs were subsequently spread apart. I was now completely immobile.

She flipped me back over onto my back leaving my quivering pussy at her mercy. She stepped back to admire her work. Our eyes made contact and from that point I knew that she had won. She also knew this and she gave me a slight grin. She was standing right between my spread thighs looking down at me with evil eyes. She kneeled down and got on her hands and knees. She placed her arms on each side of me and lowered her head towards my sopping wet pussy. I was making several muffled moaning noises of dismay as she prepared to eat me out.

The first contact that I felt was right above the slit, in my red pubic hair. She then started to circle, each time getting closer and closer to my vagina. Finally she made the first move by diving her tongue deep into my dripping hole. I dropped my head back with embarrassment. I could feel her lapping at all of the parts. I felt her pull away and then spread my labia with her fingers, and then go in for more. As disgusting as this all was to me, I was actually beginning to feel pleasure. The biggest pleasure of all came when she pulled back my clitoral hood and made tongue contact with my clitoris. This was all making me writhe on the floor with pleasure. She knew that I did not like this so she kept going; making me more and more embarrassed
as I approached my first female orgasm she stopped. As good as it felt, however I didn't like it. It almost made me puke at the thought of me with a vagina getting eaten out. She knew that I was approaching orgasm so she quickly stopped. I felt a bit of liquid trickle down from my vagina and towards my plugged asshole. She lifted her face up above my breasts so I could see her. She had juices all over her mouth and chin. She gave me a quick smile and stood up.

I then saw her stand up and pull her strap-on up all the way. She then looked back down at me and kneeled. While she was kneeling there I saw her reach down and click the button on the vibrator. This scared the hell out of me. She put both hands on the sides of me and lowered the vibrator to my awaiting vagina. All this time I could feel a seemingly unlimited amount juice running from my pussy. I believe that the juices came from the excitement of the whole thing.

She lowered her hip towards mine until the dildo was pressing up against my hot, moist slit. Unfortunately for me I didn't have any muscles down there to clench my pussy up. So basically I was at her mercy. Suddenly she thrust it inside of me and I moaned. The vibration drove me wild; I sat there on her bedroom floor thrashing about from all of the stimulation. I could feel my juices starting to form as she slid the 9" cock into my hot gorge. I listened in and heard the sloshing around of the dildo in my soggy vagina. It felt great, but at the same time I hated it. Just the feeling of her cock in my vagina made me sick.

She began pumping wildly as she was getting a level of pleasure too. Suddenly she made clitoris contact and I went wild. Squirming around on the floor at the mercy of her. Then she reached out and started to fondle my C-cup breasts. This only made the experience more enjoyable. She would occasionally squeeze my hard nipples or at times the whole breasts. At one point she lowered her head down and began to suckle on them. I was defenseless. Again she made clit contact and again this caused me to get ever closer to orgasm. After about five more minutes of fucking I had orgasmed and from the sounds of it she had too.

She slid out of me and suddenly I felt a great amount of liquid poor out onto her carpet. I still don't know whether it was my pussy juice or it was a jizzm from the dildo. I lay there struggling to breathe through the ball gag. She was also breathing hard as her body lay on top of mine. I could feel the buzzing of the vibrator on my stomach now. Her lips were at about my forehead and her breasts were at my neck. She began to kiss my forehead and work her way down towards my mouth. Soon she had her tongue licking my lips around the ball gag.

"Oh yeah," she said, "It's time for your treat"

With that said she reached around to the back of my head and removed the ball gag. I began to move my jaw up and down to ease the numbness. I would have started pleading with her once again, but I knew that I would get paddled. She threw that ball gag back onto the bed and started to climb over me. I then heard her turn the vibration of the dildo off. She moved her crotch up to my head and I could tell what she was about to make me do. She moved the dildo right up to my mouth. The stench that emanated from it was terrible and it was really wet. It was so wet that a few drops oozed off and onto my lips.

"Open" She shouted

I gave in and opened my mouth. Immediately a drop fell onto my tongue and it tasted just like the panties she shoved in my mouth. Only this time the taste was really strong. Suddenly she shoved the 9" rubber penis into my mouth. The first thing that I noticed was the taste. The dildo was drenched in my own pussy juice, but now it was my mouth that was filled with it. I had to start off by sucking it down. She began to thrust her hips back and forth as I strained to take it all in. At times in each thrust I felt like I had to puke because she was hitting the back of my throat.

"I want you to clean the whole thing, if you don't I'll just give you another spanking" She said

As of now I had no choice, but to clean it thoroughly. She was already beginning to get horny. I could tell because of the extreme amount of fluid she was creating. There was so much that it began to run down the dildo. I was now getting a fresh supply of her pussy juice flow. Five or so minutes past and she was still pumping. Every now and then my head would hit off of the floor and by now I was getting a headache. At times I also couldn't handle all of the juices so they would just run off over my face. I felt little streams of her emission running into my eyes, my nose, and all over my cheeks.

When she pulled out I knew that I couldn't take anymore. I felt like I had drunk a gallon of her juice. She stood up and a few more drops fell onto my face. She walked over to her bed and grabbed a rag. Her hand began to rub up and down along the dildo until it was completely dry. When she finished cleaning it off she walked back over to the closet and grabbed the box. She brought it over to the bed and began to throw all her utensils back in. I breathed a sigh of relief. She walked over to me with the rag and began to wipe off my face, my vagina, and she took the buttplug out. It hurt for a second, but the pain soon subsided.

I could feel the rough rag as she cleaned off my asshole. I must have been pretty wide at that point because I could feel the rag going inside me as well. She took the plug and the dirty rag back over to the box and threw them in. Then she looked over at me and said "I'm going to untie you so you can sleep in my bed with me. Now if you have any plans of running away from me tonight, you'll be stuck in that body forever."

"OK" was all I could whisper

She walked back over to me and began to undo my ropes. She undid the legs first and when I stretched them out I found that they were very sore. It hurt a lot from having them in that one position for so long. She then got my ankles and my arms. I was now free…naked…but free. She wound the rope up and placed it into the box. She then walked into her closet and put the box away. Meanwhile I was still stretching out on her floor. Next she walked over to her bed and threw the sheets back on. She began to make her bed look decent so we could sleep on it. After she was finished she laid down in it, naked, and looked at me.

"Come on" she said as she padded the bed.

I was reluctant, but I submitted. I walked over to her bed cautiously to see her smiling brightly at me. She opened the sheets for me and I stepped in. I immediately felt how soft and comfortable her bed was, but she interrupted this by lying on her side and staring at me. I pulled the covers up past my breasts and tried to avoid eye contact. Just as I finished pulling the sheets up she pulled them back down and began to fondle my them. She had turned off her lights already and by now all that was on was a lamp by her bed.

She then moved her hand from my breasts and began to go down towards my trembling vagina. I felt her hand gradually move from my breasts, to my stomach, and finally to my pubic hair. She began to twirl it in her fingers. Out of the corner of my eye I could see that she was still staring at my face while slightly licking her lips. She was definitely having fun with this. I closed my eyes in humiliation. She suddenly pulled her hand out and leaned her face over to mine. She put her lips on mine and began to give me a huge kiss.

"Good night Kelly" said Kelly, and she reached over me and turned off the lamp. As she did this her breasts dangled right in front of my face. She then wrapped her arms around my body, like a man would do to a woman, and placed her head on mine. I could feel her breasts pressing up against my back. I could also feel her fine pubic hair rubbing up against my sore ass.

I started crying, but I couldn't help it. At this point I had no idea whether I would return to my old life, let alone my own house. My outlook did not look good as I drifted off into sleep.

 

I awoke at what seemed like twenty minutes later. We were still in the same position and the room was dark. The only light that penetrated into it was the light from the moon. As I became aware once again of my predicament, I began to think of a way out. Suddenly I got an idea; all I would have to do is grab the dildo, screw myself with it, and bid Kelly farewell. It didn't seem like such a bad idea, she had already told me it was the dildo that made me change…why couldn't it change me back.

I shifted a little in the bed to check if Kelly was still sleeping. I felt nothing in return so I decided to grab the dildo and go to the bathroom. I slowly and gently slipped out of her arms and out onto her floor. I looked up relieved to see that she was still sleeping. I then made my way to her closet. I had not really had time to pay attention to the heavy bouncing on my chest yet. The feeling was definitely still foreign. There was a slight creek on the door so I opened it slowly. I looked inside to see the box sitting right in the middle. I searched through the box until I found the large white dildo. It had a strange look to it, large and sleek, almost as if it were from a James Bond movie. In the back it had a small hole, I had no idea what it was there for. Before I left I also grabbed the bottle of lube.

I closed the door quietly and began to creep across her bedroom floor. The whole time that I passed she didn't move a muscle. I walked to her bedroom door and walked out into her hallway. There was a lot in this hallway that I didn't notice when I was coming in. Such as the two doors on the left and the single door on the right. I needed to find the bathroom quickly so I opened the first on the left. I closed it rapidly after I realized that it was a closet.

Next I tried the other door on the left. I opened the door up to see a rather nice bathroom with a wide-open floor. The whole bathroom seemed to be a really nice really clean looking shade of white. There were a few pink towels in the corner, but nothing else. I started walking towards the center of the room. As I walked I noticed a large mirror on the wall, one that revealed my whole body to me. The image was extremely strange; it looked as if Kelly was standing right in front of me. Though it was now me in the mirror, the body I know possessed was extremely hot.

I sat down in the middle of the room and began to work quickly. I held the dildo in one hand and in the other the bottle of KY Jelly. I snapped open the top of the bottle and began to squirt it out onto the shaft. After I felt that it was greased up enough I placed it down on the ground. I felt so disgusted at what I had to do next. I squirted a bit of lube onto my fingers and brought them to my ass. I immediately noticed that it was cold to the touch, but I kept going. I rubbed the outside of my asshole, right on the brown part. I then dipped a finger in slightly to get a little lubrication. I was so embarrassed at what I was doing at this point that I began to blush.

I picked up the hard shaft and placed it vertically on the ground. It had a little suction cup at the bottom so it stayed put. I then squatted down with my ass just above it. I hadn't come this far just to pussy out and play by her rules so I counted from three.

"Three…Two…One", I said as I took a deep breath and lowered myself onto the artificial penis quickly. I felt it shoot up inside me, but this time it didn't hurt all that much. I gave credit for this to the buttplug. Lack of pain or not, it was still degrading. Now that I had it inside of me I started to move up and down as if I were on top. As I did this I felt my breasts start bouncing up and down also. My hair fell in front of my face and my legs began to get tired a lot more quickly than they usually would have as a man. I was repulsed with the wet feeling of this foreign object in my orifice.

I did this for about thirty seconds and I still couldn't feel anything…so I went faster. My breasts began to hurt a little from all of the violent up and down motions. It was horrible, but I just had to press on. The feeling in my ass slowly worked its way from wet and sticky to hot and burning. I began to feel a liquid of some sort start oozing from my vagina and down my legs. I now had my eyes closed so I placed my hand down my leg to check what it was. More pussy juice, damn this girl expelled a lot of this stuff. I wiped my hand off on my hairless leg and kept going. I began to feel really stupid because I knew nothing was happening. However as a man this sight would have really turned me on.

Suddenly Kelly exploded into the bathroom. There I was squatting on top of a nine-inch penis with pussy juice running down my legs. I was caught and I now feared the upcoming consequences.

"What a naughty little girl you're being, trying to become a boy" She said patronizingly, "You are going to get a good punishment now little missy"

All I could do was stare at her with intense fear as she walked over to me, pushed me over onto my stomach, and shoved the dildo into me. I began sobbing as she drove the dildo back and forth into my anus with incredible speed. Though all I could feel was pain. She had to sit on top of my legs because I was kicking them. All of the sudden she ripped the dildo out of me and slammed it on the ground near my bawling face. She stood up and put her arms around my upper body. She picked me up and brought me over to the toilet. I wanted to protest, but I dare not disobey her.

She sat down and pulled my shivering body across her lap. I then looked up to see her grab a hairbrush from the counter.

"NO…NO, Please Kelly Please…I'll never do it again" I Screamed, but I knew it was futile.

"You broke my rules and now you are going to pay for it," She said as she swiftly brought the hairbrush down onto my already sore ass. Smack, Smack, Smack, Smack. I was now blubbering like a small child as she smacked my ass. The pain from this was even more intense than the paddle, partially because my butt was already sore and partially because this was smaller and more centralized. Long story short…it hurt. When she stopped she threw the hairbrush back onto the counter and pushed me off of her lap.

"Go sit on my bed" She demanded.

I lowered my head and walked out of the bathroom. I was preying that she wasn't going to harm my ass anymore; I had already had enough of the spankings. I walked back into her room and sat on her bed as quickly as possible. I sat there for about five minutes until finally she came walking through the door with a roll of duct tape. I had no idea of her intentions, but I already didn't like them.

"Down" She said when she stormed into the room. She then walked up to me and pushed me down onto my knees. She held up my hands and began to roll the tape around them. When she was finished with both of my hands, they were like little balls on the end of my arms; I had absolutely no use of them. She then pushed my calves into my thighs and began to tape them together. So now I was like an amputee of both legs from the calves down. Although I believe that I looked more like a dog than anything. The only way I could get around now was to walk around on my hands and knees. Now I really felt humiliated.

She then went to her dresser and got out a bowl and a bottle of something. She laid the bowl down in the middle of the room and began to poor the water into it. Like a water dish for a dog. She walked back to her dresser and placed the empty bottle back in it. She walked in front of me and kneeled…completely naked.

"Now this water is for you tonight OK" She said, I gave her a look of dismay, "Hey look on the bright side, at least I didn't piss in it". She walked back over to her bed and turned off her lamp again. Through the darkness I heard her say, "Just wait until morning, your time with me is just beginning".

That night I fell asleep on her floor, however, it wasn't as uncomfortable as one might think. The carpet was soft and the air was warm. I slept on my side right next to my water dish. It took about an hour to fall asleep, but nevertheless the sleep wasn't the best and I had nightmares. I was terrified of what she was going to do to me tomorrow.

 

I woke up to see her beautiful face staring back at me. She too had her head lying against the floor and she had a brilliant smile on her face. "Good morning beautiful" was the first thing that she said to me; I didn't reply. The sun was shining brightly through her window and I could tell that it was going to be a beautiful day. I used my taped hand to lift myself up and I immediately noticed the jiggling breasts on my chest again. All my hopes and prayers that it was all just a dream were now smashed, as I now knew that I was a girl.

"Hurry, get up, we have so much to do, but first I want you to eat" She said to me as she hopped up and ran to her door. I tried to stand, but the pressure on my legs reminded me that I now had to walk on my hands and knees. She opened the door, smiled brightly, and gestured me to go through. I found it extremely difficult to move around like this, but it was the only way. The hardest part about it was the stairs, I nearly tumbled down twice, but she was there to catch me each time.

We reached her kitchen and I suddenly found that my knees really hurt on the hard ceramic floor. Kelly then walked over to a drawer and pulled out a pair of scissors. She then told me to come to her. As I finished my agonizing crawl over there she quickly snipped the tape on my legs. I slowly stretched them out onto her kitchen floor. It hurt at first, but soon the blood began to circulate as normal. I then held up my hands and she clipped those off as well. My hands were very sweaty and they also hurt from a night of having them clenched into a fist.

"Take a seat," she said as she patted the seat of a chair at her kitchen table. I went to sit and my ass immediately sent a shot of pain through my body. I had forgotten about the spankings last night. She walked over to a cupboard and grabbed a bowl. She then began to poor cereal into it. Actually, the whole time she was doing this I was staring down at the table, but I could tell because of the sounds. I then heard her poor some milk into the bowl and grab a spoon from another drawer.

Suddenly a bowl of cereal was placed right in front of me. I couldn't tell what kind of cereal it was, but I knew it had some sort of flakes in it. "Take a bite" she ordered, "Come on, it's good, and it's Special K". I raised the spoon to my mouth and took a bite. It was horrible, the flakes had almost no flavor and the milk was skim. However bad of a taste it was, I was tired from the night before and I needed the strength.

"Great, now be a good girl and eat your cereal, I'm going to go get something ready, so stay put", With that said, she walked off and left me with the disgusting breakfast. I feared what she may do to me next; I just prayed that I would be me again by the end of the weekend. For now I turned my attention on the cereal, as bad as it tasted, I was hungry and needed something in my stomach. I felt that the best way to eat it would be to go quickly, so I counted to three and began wolf it down. After the flakes it wasn't so bad, I just imagined that the milk was water.

Nearly as soon as I finished Kelly came walking into the room. "Wow, what a pig" she joked as I swallowed the last bit of milk, "put your bowl in the sink and follow me porky". I put my bowl in the sink and followed her back up the stairs and into her room. There in the middle of the room was the strap-on dildo that she had changed me with. I was suddenly so happy; she was going to change me back, thank god.

"Put that on" was all she said to me.

I gave her a puzzled look, but then suddenly understood. I walked over to it and slipped it up my legs as if it were underwear. I pulled it up to my waist and I suddenly felt her adjusting the straps on the back. I looked down to see a white dildo protruding out of where my peach colored cock once was. I also felt a little nub on the other end pushing on the top of my vagina. In the back it was thong style, which felt just like a wedgie.

Kelly then walked over to the bed and lay down salaciously. She pointed a finger at me and then began to call me over. I knew what she wanted me to do. I walked over to the bed and sat down in front of her on the bed. I looked down at her vagina, which looked just like mine, and looked back up at her. She was shaking her head from side to side. She then turned over on her hands and knees and slid her finger over her hairless asshole. I hopped up onto my knees right behind her and aimed the dildo at the hole between her cheeks. It was at this time that I noticed that she had already lubed the dildo and herself up.

At this point there was nothing more to do, but shove it in. So in one gentle thrust I pushed the dildo inside of her. She moaned a bit and began to force herself onto it. Soon the whole dildo was inside of her and I began to drive it into her as if I were still a man. My delicate hands were gripping her hips as she began to meet my thrusts. Harder and harder I pumped as I felt a bit of an orgasm building. Not through the dildo, but from the nub that was pushing on my cunt. I began to hear her moan as my tempo picked up. The sloshing sounds from her ass quickly faded while my orgasm built.

I also began to moan as the sensations from my vagina began to surge through me. I closed my eyes because the pleasure quickly became unbearable. I was moaning as well and I was yet again astonished at the femininity of my voice. Suddenly both of our moans faded and I could hear nothing. My whole body came alive with orgasm. I couldn't hear it, but I knew that I was screaming. Then all of the sudden it hit me and my body became numb. It lasted for about 30 seconds to a minute, but I couldn't tell because of how great it felt. I pulled the dildo out of her ass and fell back on her bed.

I was laying on my back with my legs shaking. I was breathing heavily and could feel sweat on my forehead. My senses came back to me slowly, but steadily. First my touch, then my hearing, and then I opened my eyes. My hair was all over in my face, but I didn't really mind it. I brought my hand up to remove it from my face and I found that I couldn't feel my fingers. "Holy Shit!" I said to myself, that was one powerful orgasm. As soon as I felt everything return to normal, I lifted myself up and looked around her room.

All of a sudden I looked over at Kelly to find that Kelly wasn't really Kelly anymore. I was in shock as I saw not a soft, naked feminine body lying on the bed next to me, but a naked man. The asshole in which I just fucked with this dildo was now a hairy jungle. The ass was strong and masculine, decently defined with muscles. For me it was a disgusting sight. Her hair was now short and black, sort of like my old hair.

Suddenly she sat up, or I should say he sat up, and suddenly I was horrified beyond belief. She was now me. All I could do was stare in disbelief. We had completely swapped bodies. She yawned and when she finished I was about to scream. Suddenly she looked back at me and then smirked at me. I started to scream.

"Shut up, somebody's going to hear you," She yelled back at me. I stopped screaming, but continued to look on in amazement. My gaze suddenly went down to her package, which in a strange way also disgusted me. I mean, I know it was my penis that I was looking at, but it wasn't me that was wearing it. She then looked down at the dildo around my waist and gave a look and laugh of pity.

"Now I have the real one, not one of those," She said. She then hopped off of the bed and walked over to the vanity. She then began to check out every nook and cranny of her new acquisition. First she went over the face and made sure everything was right up there. Then she completely skipped the chest and went down to her cock…my cock. After about two minutes of inspecting she turned over to me and said, "Nice equipment you've got here".

I was speechless, I could think of nothing better to do than cry. I just stared at her with teary envious eyes as she messed around with my belongings. She looked up at me and said, "Listen, there's no point in crying now, it's all mine". With that said I became so built up with rage that I blurted out, "Give my body back right now"

"What…you're trying to order me around…oh honey you are so barking up the wrong tree right now" She said coldly.

"Please Kelly, just let me take my body back, I wont tell anybody" I replied in tears.

"Do you honestly think that I would give you your body back after only a few minutes inside of it?" She said I just stared at her. "Be patient, you'll get your body back in time."

I was stuck; there she was standing in my former body and there I was sitting on her bed in her body. She began to walk over to me and instinctively I backed up. Soon I was at her headboard, curled up in fear. She was only a few feet from me when she reached out and said, "Give me the dildo"; at that point I was extremely relieved. I reached around to my ass and began to unbuckle the straps. Her large, strong hands pulled the strap-on off of me to reveal my vagina.

She tossed the strap-on over towards the door and looked down at my vagina. I looked at her face and I could see that she was somehow infatuated. She looked back up at me and stared into my eyes. She then said, "Listen, you are now Kelly, I am now Ed, you will respect me and me every wish. If you do not, I may never return you to your former self. Do you understand me?"

"Yes"

"Good, now when I caught you in the bathroom trying to return back to normal I was very angry, but not as angry as I could have been. I can get much angrier than that…trust me, you don't want to know. Now first of all, the dildo doesn't work like that so don't even try to use it. Secondly, I'm going to do something with you right now. Get off the bed." She ordered

I succumbed and got off the bed. We were now facing each other standing up. I looked over into the vanity and got slightly turned on by the sight of a naked boy and a naked girl so close together facing each other. I would have been turned on more, but I realized that I was the girl. I was suddenly appalled to see that Kelly now had a hard on. I looked back up into her eyes and she was grinning. I suddenly became very scared, but I dare not move.

"Get on your knees" She ordered.

Now I was really scared. I kept eye contact as I lowered myself down onto my knees. I closed my eyes for a few seconds, but opened them quickly when she began snapping her fingers. I opened them to see a rigid cock pointed straight into my face. I didn't like the sight of it so I lowered my head. She quickly put her finger underneath my chin and raised my pretty face back up. I was once again staring at my former cock.

Suddenly she forced it forward and it made contact with my pink lips. She kept it there for a moment until finally she growled, "OPEN". I felt a tear trickle down my cheek as I surrendered and she shoved her hard member into my mouth. This was nothing like the dildo from last night, now I would have killed for the dildo of last night. The heat from this was tremendous as she shoved it into my mouth. I could feel all of the veins, the urethra, and especially the head. It seemed to sort of pulsate in my mouth.

I felt her hand grab the back of my head and begin to push into the cock. She grabbed a hold onto my hair and began to thrust in and out. I felt like throwing up at this moment, but that didn't look like an option for the time being. I especially felt like throwing up when she thrust her penis all the way to the back of my throat, I gagged, but kept going. When she did that my nose was stuffed into her pubic hair, which was a lot coarser than mine. Her balls also rubbed up against my chin too. I was now facing the worst humiliation of my life. Having to suck my own dick.

Suddenly the shaft began to shudder and I felt her begin to push my head even further onto the cock. I was struggling for air, but for a moment she let up and pulled a little bit out. It was at this point that she shot a load of hot gooey cum into my mouth. I instantaneously tasted the salty semen and wanted to throw up. Her cock seemed to be pumping out gallons. Soon my whole mouth was full and she pulled out and shot a few more spurts onto my face. One of these spurts shot out and hit me right square in the eye, which hurt like hell. The rest got my hair, cheeks, and nose, which immediately began to flow down onto my chin.

I still had the load of cum in my mouth and was about to spit it out when she covered my mouth. "Swallow bitch", I knew there was no other way out. I swallowed and got every last bit. I opened my mouth and took a deep breath. When I did this a little more cum from my face dripped into my mouth from my lips. I nearly vomited, but contained myself to avoid punishment.

"Now go take a shower and clean yourself off slut", she said as I got up with one eye open and walked out the door to the bathroom. Before I left I also heard her say, "There will be an outfit on the bed for you when you get out". By the time I left the room the cum was already leaking down through the gap between my breasts. I arrived in the bathroom and immediately went to the sink and splashed water up into my face. I flushed my eye out thoroughly and looked up into the mirror at myself. I noticed that a lot of the cum was sticking to my face and hair. I really didn't feel like wiping it off with my hands, so I went over to the shower and started the water.

At first glance, I noticed that this was Kelly's own bathroom, just because of the items that I saw. The first thing that I noticed was the soft pink colored loofah hanging from the showerhead. The next thing that I noticed was the pink, three bladed razor that lay on the bathtub floor. Obviously nobody else used this bathtub.

I began with turning the hot water on as I always do when I take a shower, but this time something was different. The water seemed a great deal hotter than it usually did. I didn't know whether this was from my new sensitive skin or her houses water was just naturally hotter. Quickly I adjusted the cold so that the temperature of the water was not hot, but warm.

With this I stepped into the warm, invigorating waters of the shower. I immediately noticed that the nipples on my breasts began to harden and increase in size. The water also felt great as it rained down upon my sensitive areolas. The water rapidly ran down my breasts, stomach, and legs. The feeling of it upon my pussy was both exciting, but at the same time disgusting. There was no way I was even going to touch myself down there.

I let the water run into my hair and face as I rubbed to remove the sticky semen. Now that my face was completely in the water it seemed to be removing much better. However this was not the case for my hair. By now my red hair was wet and at full length, just past my shoulder blades. I reached down and grabbed a bottle of shampoo. Before, shampooing my hair was easy and quick, but now it was long and painstaking. It was amazing how much lathering I had to do just to get it clean, not to mention rinsing.

After I had finished washing my hair I decided not to wash my body. I was just not ready to be soaping my own naked woman's body up yet. So I turned the water off and stepped out of the shower. As I did so, I could feel my long hair matted up against my back. Something I had never experienced as a man. I grabbed a towel from a cupboard and began to dry myself. I soon found that I could not rub my skin to get the water off, but rather pat myself dry. The reason for this was that my skin was so soft and sensitive that it felt like sandpaper when I rubbed the towel.

As I patted, I found that it was particularly invigorating when I rubbed the towel across my nipples. In which case I preferred to stay away from them. I also found it to be quite revolting when I had to dry my vagina. After I finished drying my body, I moved onto my hair, which was also difficult to dry. I couldn't just lay it on top of my head and begin to rustle my hair; I had to pat dry this also, which wasn't anywhere near dry when I finished.

I walked cautiously out of the bathroom after discarding the towel into a pile near the door. Kelly didn't seem to be in the room anymore and nor did my former clothes. I walked into the room and found, just as she said, and outfit lying on the bed…perfectly. To my dismay there was a short, red plaid, ruffled skirt with knee high socks. On top of the skirt lay a pair of white cotton panties, which looked ridiculously small. Above these there was a pink camisole, which was sure to accentuate my breasts. Just above this was a white bra.

Then, to add insult to injury, I looked down to spot a pair of black Mary-Jane shoes, which also looked incredibly small also. Now I had the complete schoolgirl slut look ready for me. I eyed the articles for a minute or two and then finally gave in.

First I started with the panties, these weren't too bad because for a long time in my childhood I had worn tighty-whities. Though for about five years now I had been wearing boxers. So I slipped them up my thin legs and over my vagina. Now that these were on I went for the bra. I had always heard women complain about how hard it was to get bra's on and off, and they were right. I put my arms through the loops so that the clips were in back and tried to fasten them. It took me about six tries because every time I thought that I had it on, I had to redo it because only one clip was in. After I finished with this I spotted my self in her vanity mirror and boy did I look sexy. As a man I would have killed to see a woman like this.

I then went for the socks, which were obviously simple. I then slipped on the skirt, which was easier than I thought it was going to be. It had an elastic waistband, which fit my hips perfectly once on. The skirt wasn't as short once I had it on, now it came down to about six inches above my knees. Next I put the shirt on which was just as easy as the socks and skirt, and as I expected accentuated my tits. After this I went for the shoes, which were relatively simple. I unstrapped them, put my feet in, and restrapped them. It was as simple as that.

I once again caught a glimpse of myself in the mirror and I was HOT. Too bad it was me though. Everything about me was perfect now except for my hair, which fell straight back off my head and onto my back. I was blushing as I already felt extremely embarrassed…and nobody was even around. I stood up and immediately noticed that my breasts felt less weighted. It felt strange though walking around clothed with my bare legs touching each other. Never before have I worn a skirt.

I looked to the edge of the bed and noticed a note. I picked it up and it read, "Kelly, as soon as you get out of the shower put these clothes on and come downstairs". I was a little irritated when she wrote my name as Kelly on the note, but there was nothing I could do about it. So I put the note down and proceeded towards the door. I walked out and down the stairs. I walked carefully as not to fall down due to the heel on the shoes. I also walked slowly because I knew that extreme humiliation was coming.

I finished walking down the stairs to see Kelly watching the television in my clothes. As soon as I walked onto the hardwood floor she turned back and looked at me wide eyed.

"Oooo, you look hot," She said, but I didn't reply, "Though I will need to do your hair"

By this time my face was beet red with embarrassment and humiliation. I looked down at the floor and felt a tear run from my eye. I then felt a hand grab my breasts and then another placed upon my vagina. The tears were now streaming down my face, dripping off my nose.

"Nice pert tits, wet pussy, firm ass…oh yeah I'm going to have fun with you" She said devilishly. Though I was pretty scared at this point considering that the voice that said this was not the soft friendly voice of Kelly, but of a horny perverted man.

As a man I often masturbated three or four times a day if I were really bored. After I jacked off it sometimes took me a matter of minutes to recharge and go again. It had been almost forty-five minutes since I gave her a blowjob. So I estimated that she would be ready again very soon. I continued to look down in tears as she went around to the back of me and lifted my skirt. She then put her hand in my panties and slid her middle finger from my slit back to my asshole. She then spun me around and kissed me passionately on the lips. I tried to pull away, but she was just too strong now.

"Now…I'm not just going to fuck you and leave. I have to teach you about my life, because I don't want you to fuck anything up because you didn't know. Now I am going to screw you, without a condom, so you better use one of these," With that said she pulled out a box of Nuvarings, "I'm sure you've seen these before. They slid up into your tiny little cunt and stop me from getting you pregnant. Because you can get pregnant, you are a girl now of the right age to get pregnant. And as you know if you have the ability to get pregnant then you will obviously have your period, so I suggest you find my box of tampons and maxi pads from under the sink before the weeks end because it was nearly that time of the month for me when I changed you."

I just nodded my head.

"Also my mom is on a business trip until tomorrow, so you best wear something to bed tonight. Her name is Lisa, but you will call her mom. I am your boyfriend now and you will acknowledge me as that from now on. Here's my list of classes at school and locker number," With this she set a paper on the kitchen counter, "You should already know who I hang out with so that shouldn't be a problem. You also have cheerleading practice right after school on Mondays, Wednesdays, and Fridays. Now I've been watching you around the school for quite some time now so I already know what classes you have and what your locker number is. I now need to know what your moms name is and if you have any brothers or sisters"

I hesitated in my reply, but soon whispered, "My moms name is Linda and I have no brothers or sisters."

"Good, now come on I want to show you how to do your hair." She replied.

With that she led me into the bathroom and began teaching me the basics. I cried several times during this, but didn't really move. When she finished, I looked gorgeous. I looked at myself in the mirror with revulsion. My hair looked just as it did on her last night. She didn't apply any makeup, for which I am glad, but she did show me my deodorant, which was extremely feminine. Suddenly I realized that I hadn't taken a piss, or shit for that matter, since yesterday afternoon.

"Um…Kelly…can you please excuse me I have to go to the bathroom." I said nervously.

"Number one or two?" She asked

"Both" I said blushing.

"Ok," she said exiting the bathroom, "and my name is Ed. Just remember to wipe your pussy."

I found that last comment to be excruciatingly embarrassing. I noticed now that I had very little muscle control down there, so I hurried over towards the toilet. What happened next would scar me for life. I quickly pulled my skirt and panties to my ankles and placed my ass and pussy into the porcelain bowl. I relaxed and suddenly felt a hot stream of piss trickle out of my vagina. This was much different from peeing as a man because as a man the piss doesn't go anywhere, but the toilet, but as a woman the piss hits everything from your ass to your legs. Needless to say it was revolting. As soon as that stopped I began to shit. I noticed that shitting, as a woman was also different from a man. As a woman you don't have the same muscle power down there so it takes twice the effort.

After I finished I had to, for the first time, make intentional contact with my vagina. I found this to be nauseating. As I threw the toilet paper into the bowl I also noted that girls shit is smaller in size than guys shit. I finished and flushed the toilet. I pulled my skirt and panties up and walked out of the bathroom.

By now the time was 1:30 and I was getting hungry. Kelly walked up to me as if she were reading my mind and said, "OK we're going out to eat, let's go". I was terrified, not only did I have to go out as her, but also I had to go out in this skimpy schoolgirl outfit.

"Please Kelly can we just eat in here today?" I begged.

"My name is Ed damn it…and no, I want to show you off" She replied.

"Well can I at least change into some jeans or something?" I pleaded

"You are just begging for a spanking aren't you," She replied again, "Oh, but first before we leave you are going to have to do something."

"What's that?" I asked

"I want you to shave your cunt…and keep it shaved…it's going to itch, but I think you'll manage.

There was a silence in the room as I stared at her appalled. "There's shaving cream in the shower and my razor should also be in there…Go, I'm hungry…You have five minutes and then I'm going to come up there, give you a spanking, and shave it myself"

With that said I walked up stairs and into the bathroom…quickly. I looked in the bathtub and spotted a can of "Silk-something" shaving lotion. I quickly pulled down my skirt and panties and shot the lotion out onto my awaiting vagina. My vagina squirmed as soon as the cold lotion hit it. I began to rub and lather it into my pubic hair above and below my pussy. I started running the water of the shower and grabbed the razor. As I lowered the blades to my groin I began to prey that I wouldn't cut into any part of my pussy.

I brought the razor down onto my pubic hair just above my cunt and shaved a straight bald line up. I repeated this until finally all of the hair around my vagina was completely gone. The hardest parts were my gooch and the areas just beside my lips, but I got it all though. I quickly removed the showerhead and sprayed the warm water onto my pussy. I was careful to avoid getting in on my skirt, panties, or socks. When I finished all I was left with was a silky smooth area were hair used to be. As a man I would have been turned on.

I dried myself off, pulled my skirt up, and walked out of the door. I even left about a thousand little curly pubic hairs on the floor of the bathtub. The razor was now heavily congested with the same orange hair. I then hurried out of the bathroom as not to exceed the five-minute deadline. As I walked down the stairs, she stood at the bottom staring at me. As soon as I made contact with the bottom step she walked over to me and put her hand under my skirt and onto my bald pussy.

"Good…Lets go" she ordered.

We walked out the door and, like a gentlemen, she held the door open for me. The first step outside was a frightening one. A breeze almost immediately blew at me and under my skirt. I felt so exposed. Wearing a skirt was nothing like wearing shorts. Also, the knee-high socks didn't do much other than make me look like a slut. I don't think I would have been half as self-conscious if I didn't look like such a whore.

We entered my former car and as I sat down in the seat, I noticed that my skirt lifted and left me sitting on my panties. I then stood up, smoothed the skirt against my ass, and sat down. Now I knew why girls did that so much, it was to make sure the skirt stayed over your ass. I must have looked really feminine just then. Kelly then sat in the drivers seat and started the car. I had heard stories of Kelly getting in numerous car accidents, but I never saw her drive a car before. I preyed that she didn't fulfill the bad women driver stereotype and get us to where we were eating safely.

"Sorry, I'd let you drive, but you know how bad of drivers women are. I don't think I could handle having my car totaled." She said with a grin on her face.

I was once again saddened when she called the car that I put so much work into…hers. With that said she flew off of the curb and down the street dangerously. I would soon begin to believe those stories.

When we finally arrived at the Taco Bell she came to a screeching halt. I slowly eased my grip on the door handle and relaxed. Never in my life had I been so terrified in a car. She was a horrible driver.

We got out of the car and proceeded to walk into the restaurant. I suddenly felt extremely nervous as to what people would think of me. Normally I ogled girls like this in restaurants, privately thinking to myself how I would love to fuck her. Now I was her. Kelly opened the door for me and I walked in. To my good luck, there were few people eating. A couple guys, one who weighed about three hundred pounds, and a few other women, none who I recognized.

As we walked up to the check stand, I felt the gaze of everybody in the place. They were eying my ass, my boobs, and my legs. I soon began to blush because I knew what all of the guys were thinking. Ohhh, how they would love to have their cocks in my mouth right now. I knew what they would do to me if I were at their mercy. I just thanked god that I wasn't…especially the fat one. I could already feel his hot, sticky cock in my mouth as I lay helplessly tied to his bed. I shuddered.

"I'll have the number four please and she'll have a salad." Kelly said to the cashier.

First of all I didn't even know that Taco Bell sold salads and second of all I was too hungry for a salad. I objected, but she just said, "Now we cant just have you eating whatever you want, especially at Taco Bell. You and I both know that this food will go straight to your stomach and ass."

As I ate I still felt the presence of their eyes on me. I wanted to tell them to stop, but I didn't have the courage. Every time that I looked over at them, I could see that they were staring at my legs. After a while I just stared forward.

Ten minutes and thirteen grams of fat later, the salad was gone, but my hunger wasn't. I looked on enviously at Kelly as she chomped down on what was left of her two large burritos and tater tots. She then began to slurp away at her large soda. All I had was water. I looked away from my small water to see my face staring back at me hungrily.

"As soon as I'm finished here we are going back to my house," she said confidently, "ok…Kelly, what's wrong, you have barely spoken to me all day".

"Why did you choose me?" I asked sadly

"Because of the way you walk so smugly through the halls of the school, the way you treat women as if they were a piece of meat instead of a real person," She said in a disgusted manner, "also because your life was one of the least obligated throughout the school. You had the best life in the world and didn't even know it".

It was at this point that I looked back and thought about all of the wrong things that I did to people. The visions seemed to be flashing before my eyes as I now wished that I could go back and change them. But it was too late, my wrongs had caught up to me and now I may never get a chance to right them. It would now be up to Kelly to make myself seem like a better person. I felt horrible as I felt a tear stream down my face and into the empty salad bowl.

Soon Kelly had finished her large burrito meal and had dumped the trash in the garbage. I was then escorted out of the restaurant with the eyes of everyone in it on me. We entered the car and once again I felt the sheer terror of driving in a car with Kelly. As we weaved in and out of traffic, I spoke up and said, "Listen…Kelly, I know that I've been a bad person, but if you give me just one second chance, I could make it up to you, please."

"Nooo, you're a bad girl, and your being punished for it. The longer you continue to whine about this, the longer I'm going to keep you in my body" She replied sternly. I was in check…for now.

When we arrived at her house (My new one) she quickly ran over to the side of the car and opened the door for me. We walked hand in hand to the house and went in. The first thing that she did was she walked over to the kitchen counter and grabbed the box of Nuvarings. She opened it and tossed me a blue square that looked sort of like a big condom packet. Though I opened it and knew that this was no condom.

"Here, I'll show you how to put these in" she said as I cringed.

She grabbed my hand and led me to the downstairs bathroom. This bathroom was nearly identical to the one upstairs except for the huge quantities of hair and facial products. She led me in and told me to take a seat on the toilet. She then opened the packet and took out a little, almost transparent ring. She then grabbed my panties from under my skirt and pulled them down to my ankles. In turn she kneeled down and put her hands on my pussy.

The feeling of her strong, masculine hands was not only embarrassing, but also disgusting. She then told me that the ring flexes and slides in like so. I felt her finger sliding deep into my orifice as I turned beet red. The finger seemed as if it would never end until finally she stopped and pulled out. She held her finger up in the light and it looked extremely glossy. I was half surprised that she didn't make me lick it.

I pulled up my panties and stood off of the toilet. She grabbed my wrist and led me into, what seemed like, her parents bedroom. The room was really nice, with a four post king sized bed and nice sheers over the windows. It was painted a cream color with mahogany colored borders. Though my attention was focused on the bed, which was apparently where we were heading.

She practically threw me onto the bed as she left the room and minutes later came jumping on. When she reentered the room I noticed that she had set up a camcorder. As a guy I would have killed to see a porn tape with Kelly, but I was tremendously turned off now that it was me. I immediately backed up to the headboard as the sixteen year old, horny boy crawled towards me. Through the pants I could see that she had a hard on already. I became scared and began to cry. She grabbed my shoulders and took my camisole off. Next she ripped my shoes off and threw them to the other side of the room. From there she grabbed my skirt and yanked it down to my ankles. Now I was just in my bra, panties, and socks.

I was completely and utterly terrified at this point. Now I really wished that I hadn't been so smug. She then began to lick and suckle along my neck, which I knew was sure to cause a hickey. My heart was about ready to blast out my chest by now as she put her hands around my back and removed my bra. My boobs practically flew out and started dancing around on my chest. Kelly suddenly felt compelled and dug her face between them. She was licking around the nipples and, to my surprise I found this to be slightly pleasurable.

As soon as she stopped licking my breasts, she focused her attention on my, already wet, panties. I didn't have to feel them to believe that they were moist. In one quick jerk, she pulled my panties down to my ankles. She didn't completely take them off, which made me feel even more like a girl. I felt like a girl because I had seen so many porno's where the woman leaves her panties around her ankles and gets her brains fucked out. I knew what was coming.

With that she slid her hand seductively over my hot vulva. She began rubbing her hand all over my shaved vagina. At times she would slid a finger or two in, which would cause me to cry even more. Then I felt her reposition herself, this was the moment I had been dreading. I felt her lower and slightly touch my labia with her cock. I then felt my labia separate and open up for her throbbing penis. She thrusted and began to kiss me. I felt her strong masculine tongue exploring the inside of my mouth. I wanted to die.

I was soon being overwhelmed by thrust after thrust. This was much different from the dildo. Just as she seemed to be finished, she pulled out of me and scooted back a bit. She then grabbed my waist and flipped me over onto my hands and knees. She leaned over the back of me and reinserted herself back into my quivering pussy. We were now in a doggy style position. Once again I was overwhelmed by the absolute power of her thrusts. There was no escape; she was holding my waist and, at times, slapping my ass. I opened my eyes to see that my hair was draped down over my face and the pillow that I was over was soaking wet from the tears.

Thrust after thrust after thrust, I felt like it would never end until…I felt her body start to shudder. She tensed up and let loose. It was an utterly revolting feeling of having a load of hot sperm shot into your insides. She tensed, relaxed, tensed, and then relaxed. I knew that she was pumping a good amount of cum into me from how many times she tensed and relaxed. Suddenly I felt her body drape over my back with pleasure.

I hadn't even come close to orgasming, but she in the other hand, must have been in ecstasy. After a few seconds of lying on my back, she pulled her penis out of me and fell back on the bed. I immediately felt the hot cum start to ooze and dribble out of my pussy and on to the bed sheets. I was about to lie down also, but suddenly I felt a hand grab me and turn me around.

It was Kelly staring back at me with the remaining erection. It was covered in both of our juices and glistened in the filtered sunlight. Her eyes pierced mine and I suddenly knew what she wanted. "Please Kelly, don't make me lick that, please," I pleaded. She was on her knees and pushed my head down towards it. I objected more, but my objections were just cut short by a slimy dick being shoved into my mouth. The taste was nauseating and the smell was even worse.

"Don't stop until that thing is completely clean" She shouted. I soon came to find that there were about three tablespoons worth of juice. I knew that I had to swallow it so I quickly gulped it down. By the time that I finished I had cleaned both her penis and her balls, and also a little bit of her gooch. "Good Girl, now go clean yourself off down there".

I hurried out of the room as fast as I could with the panties still around my ankles and into the bathroom to find that the cum had ran all the way down to my knee-high socks and from the looks of it, it wasn't stopping. I grabbed a handful of toilet paper and had to wipe off the volatile mixture of sex juices. After I wiped my pussy, I would have to wait a few seconds and wipe again because of the constant flow. After I finished wiping myself down, I tossed the remaining toilet paper into the toilet and flushed. Never before in my life had I felt so violated. I pulled my panties back up and walked out.

I looked around the room for any sign of Kelly, but she and the camcorder were gone. I guessed that she returned to the living room to watch more TV. Upon looking around the bed, I found my pink camisole, bra, skirt, and shoes, which I promptly put on. Though once again I found it difficult to put the bra on. Then suddenly, I had an idea. An idea to get back in my body, but it was going to take work. Not only work, but seduction and even violence. I knew that if I continued to bow down to her she was never going to give my body back, but likewise if I rebelled. I was going to have to force her to give it back.

As I sat there on the edge of the bed fastening my mary-janes, I plotted. I couldn't do it today or even tomorrow. This would take days, perhaps weeks, but I could wait. I would have to. As I sat there with the wheels in my head turning, I felt a strong presence behind me. I turned and saw Kelly.

"Come on," she said "Make yourself beautiful…We're going out tonight".

 

To be continued…

  

  

  

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