This story is not based on an any events from real life and I also want to apologize for any wrong grammar or word use. I am just Dutch and trying to write in English the best I can. The story is about Francesca and it's written as how she experiences it.

  

Forced Change

by Michelle

  

In the past, people called me Frank, but that's more than a year ago, I am Francesca now. I moved to Thailand for my job. I am just 5'1" and very slim.

My story starts when I read an article about street prostitutes in Bangkok. The article noted that there was a specific street populated exclusively by transsexuals, Desker Road. I had never thought about such things before and some evening, when I had nothing to do, I decided to take a look. There were so many transsexuals, truly breathtaking. Most of them came from Malaysia or Indonesia and if I wouldn't have known any better, I would have sworn that they were real women. Many of them approached me and one could pursue me to follow her. I gave her 50 bucks and she started stripping. She had beautiful breasts and I got terribly horny. She continued undressing and I fucked her fake pussy. With some lubricant it felt just like the normal ones.

The next days I couldn't get her out of my mind. I felt so bad thinking that I have had sex with a prostitute (my first time) and moreover that she was born as a man. Until then I only had some girlfriends and I can't recall any man I felt attracted to. Anyway, it was just a matter of time before I would walk to Desker Road again. It was impossible for me to find the girl I've had sex with, not even after waiting for about an hour at the place I had met her. No problems though, I just followed another girl, called Candy. She had long black hair and naughty looking eyes. I knew she had great breasts because she wore a black translucent top without a bra. I sat down and after I paid, she started dancing between my legs. Once she bended over, I started kissing her. She kissed so sweet that I almost came immediately. I started caressing her silicones C-cup before sucking her nipples through her top. Gasping, she started rubbing my penis through my jeans. My hands went under her miniskirt and on her silk thong. She led my hand to her crotch and started rubbing hers with my hand. I felt her pubic hair through her thong. I rubbed harder, hoping to find a pussy. I wanted to feel what I would fuck, but there was no pussy. The only thing I found was a bump and I started realizing that she had a cock hidden between her legs; it appeared because it became erected. I pulled my hand back, not sure what to think. I knew I wasn't gay, but on the other hand I didn't feel like being gay because I was kissing a beautiful woman.

"You can fuck me there", she said, when she led my hand to her tight ass.

Then she brought my hand back to her cock, which appeared from its hiding place. It wasn't very big, about 6" and not very thick. Softly I caressed it along the sides and automatically I started pleasing her cock. I felt mine becoming erected when she unzipped my jeans. Like she told me what to do, her hand went into my boxer short and she took my penis, being much bigger than hers. I did the same and for de first time I felt the softness of an Asian transsexuals' pussy. It felt so hot. Teasing, she took off her skirt and thong and brought her cock in front of my face. I was still astonished, but without thinking I took it into my mouth. I wanted to know how it felt.

It was delicious. I slowly got it inside to let my palate enjoy it's warmth. Softly she spoke to me like an angel, while I paid lots of attention to her cock. "Would you like to fuck me now?", she asked, but I was more interested in that beautiful cock I had in my mouth. I grabbed her balls, trying to give her the ultimate pleasure. Soon I learned that by moving my tongue along her cock, I made her very horny and I discovered she became really excited when I started fingering her ass. Here I was, a respected businessman doing a blowjob on a street whore … and I really enjoyed it.

Then she brought me to the bed where we continued undressing. I don't know if it's typically Asian, but she looked like a real woman, but with a penis. I lied down along her and she started doing a blow job before licking my ass. I had never found a woman who wanted to do that, but it felt great. I asked her to turn so I could do the same on her. There I was, lying down in 69, sucking her balls. Like the rest of it, they were bold. I wanted to let her enjoy and I softly licked her ass. Willing she spread her legs and her ass opened a bit. I started to lick her completely which made her moan of ecstasy. She let my penis slip out of her mouth, just long enough to tell me that I was her first customer of the evening and that it was really great with me. I felt a little more privileged and that made me working harder to pleasure her. Without telling her cock came into my mouth. I started to heave every time she pushed her cock into my throat. Then she pulled it back so it could spout a hot stream in my face. I swallowed before licking her cock dry. I felt like I pleasured her instead of her pleasuring me. That was too much for me and I entered her mouth too. Then she turned and we kissed again, sharing my fluid, licking it from one mouth to another.

The next days I was totally excited. Disgusted of myself and what I had done, I was confused about how much I liked it and the pleasure it gave me to do a blow job. Of course I went back and for about a month I regularly did a blow job with Candy and she with me. I fucked her a lot and I enjoyed the pain on her face when I did that (because of my very big penis).

And suddenly she was gone. One night I went back to Desker Road and there was no trace of her. She left me without saying anything and I started to watch for another. There was one I noticed a long time before and so I picked her. At that moment, my life started to change. Her name was Kelly, she was Indonesian and extremely beautiful. Long black hair, big breasts, a great tight ass and big pink lips. She acted very feminine and I would never suspected her to be born as a man, if I wouldn't have had her 8" cock being pushed into my throat.

I had found the perfect one. I had never been so well sexually pleasured in the past and she knew. She also started having more and more interest in me in that way. She began asking questions like "Why do you like to do blow jobs on me so much?" and "Do you like the taste of my sperm?". She kept asking me these questions while I was doing her cock so I could only answer her by looking into her eyes and showing that I wanted to answer "Yes!" on both questions.

She wanted to fuck me and I was so excited by the idea that I couldn't refuse. Slow and painful she took my virginity away while I stared into her eyes grabbing her breasts. Then she began to fuck me until I could feel her cum. It felt great and the pleasure even increased when I felt her sperm dropping out of my anus when she pulled back. "You like that, don't you?" she asked. "You love to be fucked in your ass by a beautiful cock, don't you?" There was just one answer possible and she already knew.

The next three months I saw her every day and I always paid her $50. But soon I ran out of cash and I feared the day I couldn't pay her. That day came soon and I told her I left my wallet at home and that I could pay her the next day. She agreed, but wouldn't believe it the next day when I couldn't pay her again. When she said that to me, I told her that I gave her all of my money and that I ran out of it. I told her that I couldn't live without her. Couldn't she be my girlfriend?

"And being fucked for free?", she laughed. "Where will I get my money then?" I sat there in silence, asking myself if I could live without seeing this angel with a cock. "OK, I've got an idea" she then said, "I won't be your girlfriend, but you will be my boyfriend, OK?" I was confused, not sure about what she meant. "In other words, you will serve me when I want you to. You'll fuck me when I want and I will fuck you when I want, do you agree"? It sounded great. "Just one more thing, do exactly what I ask." "Agreed", I laughed while I tried to embrace her. She kissed me and I brought my hands to her ass. "No, not now", she said, "I don't want it now". With that sentence she confirmed our agreement. She was in charge. I was no longer a customer. The roles were swapped and from that moment I had to serve her.

It went on like this for one week. I met her on times she arranged and we fucked if there was enough time. She had me clean her room, remove used condoms and towels with sperm all over them, left there by her customers. She told me that she used a condom, except when she was 100% sure the man was safe, which hardly ever happened.

Then one day she gave me one of her used thongs and I assumed I had to wash it. "Where are you going", she asked while I walked to the sink. "It's for you". "A gift?", I asked. "You can say it is", she said. "I want you to wear it so we are always connected. You will wear it tomorrow, all day and you will wear it when you visit me."

I knew this was a point of no return in our relationship, but I didn't realize the consequences. In fact I was very excited about the idea, wearing her thong. I took it home with me and smelled it, recognizing her smell she had left. I immediately got an erection and it was surprising how fast I came.

The next day I wore her thong all day at work. It was tight, which remembered me of wearing it and reminded me of the connection. Two times I liberated myself at the toilet. When I visited Kelly she was mad. "What are you thinking?" she said staring at me with her thong. I was confused "But I thought …" "When you wear women's underwear, you have to put your cock where it belongs." I still was confused, but this time became horny of the idea of walking around with a hidden cock like Kelly. "How long do I have to wait?", she yelled. I hid my cock between my legs and looked down to my new sweet female crotch. "That's much better darling. How does it feel?" "Female", I stammered, "and a bit silly". "That's because you don't behave like a girl. Of course, wearing a sexy thong, you have to play your role. Now, what do girls do?" "Look sexy?", I said with some doubts.

"No, they do blow-jobs. Girls like to do blow-jobs." She raised her skirt and moved her thong away. Her erected cock stood in front of me. "I want you to do a blow-job on me." I kneeled down and took it in my mouth and tasted her familiar taste. "No, not like that!", she yelled while pulling her cock back. She took me by my hairs, making me look in her eyes. "Think like you are a girl and that this is a real man's cock. You've got to imagine that it's your job to pleasure him. Imagine that he has paid you to suck it dry like a woman, not like a man. Do it. Imagine that I am a man and that you're a silly transsexual, trying to pleasure him". I bent forward and this time I tried to fuck her cock in a soft and delicate way like girls have done many times on me in a previous life. Carefully I took her balls in my hands and I softly let her cock disappear into my throat, while moaning like little sluts would do.

"That's great, darling. Now, look into my eyes and tell me what you're doing." Instinctively I took the cock out of my mouth, placing it next to my lips so I wouldn't lose contact. Looking her into her eyes, I said "I'm a little slut doing a blow-job on a real man." And", she said …. "and I want to pleasure my customer by making him cum." Obviously I had given the right answer, as I felt a hot stream on my face at that moment.

"Little sluts love to make a real man clean too. That's part of their service." I licked her cock clean. It tasted different now. Like I was a real whore deserving her money. "Get dressed now" Kelly said. I wiped my face with my fingers and licked them afterwards as ordered to. "Here" she said, giving me $10. I laughed "I am not a whore and I gave you always $50." "Yes, and when you've learned to do blow-jobs in a fashioned way, I might give you $50 too."

When I came home that evening I realised our roles were swapped forever. I really wanted her company, but it was impossible to deny the fact that she slowly started to see me as a transsexual. I wasn't and I didn't want to become one. I didn't realise yet though that the step by step process of forced feminization had already begun. Maybe I should have been more alert while jerking off in bed while wearing her thong. But it was so much fun.

The next weeks Kelly learned me lots of things about being a prostitute without realizing it. I had just to serve her, but in a humiliating way. I had no longer control about the events. She decided where, when and how. I learned to do a blow-job on her like she would do on me. I learned to bend my back and to moan more when she fucked my tight ass. She learned to clean her cock with my mouth and her ass with my tongue.

Meanwhile I lost my job. I'd say because of economic problems, but in fact because I only cared to serve my mistress. I just couldn't leave Thailand and Kelly and like it was normal, I moved in with her, becoming an illegal inhabitant of Thailand. I shared her apartment and she let me watch her fucking men for $50, being tied onto a chair. I was angry that they touched my girlfriend and disillusioned by the fact that she seemed to enjoy it. "You better get used to it", she said, "because I need the money and like some action".

I had a little amount of cash Kelly gave me. Most of the times it was a gift after a humiliating event like licking her ass when she got out of her bed. She really liked that. But it wasn't much and soon she told me to earn my own money. I feared she would force me to pleasure men, but she laughed about the idea. "Who wants to pay so they can fuck you? I got long, soft hair, beautiful breasts and an willing anus. You've just got a hole and it doesn't seem to be willing. No, you'll serve me. Every time a customer is finished, you'll lick me clean."

I wasn't sure about what she meant, but that night after a man had cummed inside her, she untied me and made me sit on my hands and knees. When I saw the sperm dropping out of her anus, I knew what I had to do. I licked the sperm along her thighs before using my tongue to clean her ass. I felt so humiliated and she didn't even let me wipe my face before a new customer entered. I had to sit there as a slut covered with sperm, waiting for her next job.

The next weeks Kelly's plans became more intense. My body was completely depilated, had my hair permed and got my ears and nipples pierced. Without knowing I also got hormones and my skin softened.

The next three months I really was Kelly's servant. Cleaning her room after a customer left, licking her ass clean and lots of other jobs. As a reward I could sometimes fuck her and a few times she even wanted to do a blow-job on me.

At that moment I was only allowed to wear T-shirts and jeans. I knew that I would wear female cloths soon. She took me out shopping and bought me my first set of lingerie. It was a white cotton set. She told me that this bra was to train my AA-sized breasts and that I'd soon would need a bigger one. "These are his", she told one of the shop-ladies. I was so embarrassed. The shop-lady looked strange and full of disgust. I could really die there. Kelly also bought me a pink dress which accentuated my body beautifully, especially because I became so slim by the diet she had for me. Next stop was a perfume shop. Kelly was so willing to give me things and she let me say things like "Thank you for buying me my first lipstick" or "I am so happy with my first eyeliner". It all fitted into her plan to make me obedient.

That night I could wear my new outfit and she did my make-up. I was still tied to the chair, but this time I looked more like a woman than like a man. In fact I was very beautiful and there were even customers willingly looking to me while fucking Kelly.

But there came the day. Two Chinese men entered and while one fucked her, she did a blow-job on the other. She said she had to go to the toilet and pushed them off her. "Here, Francesca will be busy doing you while I am away", she said while untying me. She left me there without saying anything more. I sat there in my lingerie with two full erected Chinese cocks. I were totally surprised when one came standing in front of me with his erected cock. The only thing I could do was looking in his eyes, but he hit me and told me that he had paid enough and wanted to have a blow-job done. I bend fore over and took his cock in my mouth. It was the one which fucked Kelly and I could taste the familiar taste of her anus. The other man stood behind me and before the other could pull is cock out of my mouth, he had moved my thing away and pushed his cock into my tight ass. I felt that I made him really wet and he fucked me hard. I sat down on my knees and while doing a blow-job I pushed my ass down to help him fuck me.

"I see you're doing well" Kelly said while entering. She kneeled next to me and grabbed my cock to slowly jerk it off as a reward. The two men cummed together and I was full of sperm when they left. Kelly licked my ass clean and kissed me so I could taste my "work". The she gave me my share, $50. I was so proud.

A year has passed now. I had C-size silicone breasts implanted and in little steps I pay back the money to Kelly for the operation. I pleasure about ten men every night. Sometimes Kelly and I work together, but not always. One thing's for sure. Every night we end with our asses full of sperm and every time we lick each other clean. I possess a big wardrobe full of the most beautiful dresses, thongs, bras, etcetera. I love it. I don't want to get my previous life back. I am a little slut now with a cock working for dirty men I don't know and I would never want to change with them.

  

  

  

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