Johleen

by

Johleen R.

 

It was 3 years ago to the day that my life changed. I was working as a delivery boy for a pizza parlor in a small town south of Seattle. It was an average day to start, a few deliveries and the occasional tipper. I remember it like it was yesterday.

"Hey Joey, get up, its already two in the afternoon!" screamed my mom. "I will be right down." It was lightly raining outside and looked as though my day would be average. The calender read thursday the 2nd of December, so I was feeling pretty good about writing up my gift list for friends and family. "Oops, its time to get to work." I hurried to take a shower and get my work clothes on. It took only a total of twelve minutes to complete all my pre-work tasks. I arrived at my work just in time to clock on and start my runs. Talk about lucky! My first delivery was to the old west side of town, which is sort of a wealthy area of town, so that brought a quick smile to my face. I hopped in my jeep and drove quickly but safely to my destination. *knock knock* "Oh hello ma’am, your total is twenty seven fourty three." She hurriedly handed me a ten and a twenty and told me to have a nice night. I told her thank you and to have the same. On my way back to the store, I thought about all the things I wanted for the upcoming Christmas. I had wanted to get a new snowboard but was a bit low on cash, so I thought that it might be the perfect thing to ask for. The next few deliveries were uneventful and I made roughly seven and a half bucks in tips, so it made me pretty happy. I was called up for my next delivery when I saw the address on the tag. "1835 E. Uleps st." "go to back of store" Ok, so I am delivering to a store? I wondered what the store was, and if perhaps it was going to be worth taking. The last store I delivered to was a no tipper and I was a bit reluctant to make this run. I shrugged it off and decided to go for it. On my arrival I saw the sign on the storefront read "adult playland." All right, I guess this is some kinky sex shop. I hopped out of the car and went inside. All the wierd instruments and booklets lined the walls on the way to the back of the room. I finally found my way to the back counter and saw a lady in the curtain look up. "Hey babe, you order this pizza?" I said wondering. "Babe?" she asked. "How would you like it, being called babe?" I didnt know what to think of this comment, so I just continued, blantantly ignoring it. "It will be nine sixty seven. "So you wouldn’t mind being called babe?" she asked. Puzzled, I replied. "Sure, why not? If I looked like you, I would ask people to." She nodded and pulled her purse out from behind the counter and pulled a twenty dollar bill out and handed it to me. "Keep the change, babe!" I nodded and smiled, thinking of what she said, I walked out and drove back to the pizza parlor. I walked in and put my money in my box. "Get your money and miles together Johleen." I looked up and wondered who the new girl was and if she was cute, but I didn’t see anyone. "Who’s that?" I asked. "Who’s who Johleen?" Jessica, my manager asked. "Who’s Johleen?" I asked more specifically." Well, she could be the person asking me all sorts of dumb questions, or she could stop and get her money and miles, ok Johleen?" said Jessica. Ok, this was wierd. Not a very fun little joke I might add. I got my things together to clock out, and walked around the corner to see the lady from the adult store in the back room, wearing the company clothes and looking straight back at me. The only problem I noticed was her apparent mimicking of my every movement. "Why are you staring at that mirror hun?" asked Jessica. Panic shot through my mind as I looked down. I didn’t see any of those curves in front of me, but the reflection in the mirror showed plenty of them. What was going on? I don’t look like my reflection I thought. Who is looking back at me then? Why is she moving just like me? A million thoughts rushed through my head all at once. I suddenly fealt light headed and blacked out.

When I came to, I noticed my manager lying over me feeling my forehead. I asked her what happened. "You fainted Johleen." That name again, what was going on? When I went to sit up, the weight on my chest nearly toppled me over. I looked down to see what was essentially two mounds tenting my shirt. I screamed in terror, not knowing or understanding my situation. What was that screach coming from my mouth? It sounded like a girls scream. No! It couldn’t have been a girls scream, I have never screamed like a girl before. My eye’s teared up quickly and began to flow like a waterfall. I finally built up the courage to feel my chest and low and behold, they were real, as much a part of me as my feet or lips. I realized how good it fealt to rub them, so I didn’t stop immediately, feeling the extra weight on my chest. Suddenly I wondered what else had changed in those brief moments, so I quickly reached for my groin. "AHHHHHHH!!" I screamed again. My dick, which moments ago had inhabited there was gone! Suddenly I fealt weak and lightheaded and blacked out again.

I awoke to see my parents sitting over me. This time I was in a room not recognizable. My parents smiled and squeezed my hands. I smiled back and started to ask where I was, when I heard. . . a girls voice instead of my own. I panicked and almost fainted a 3rd time but managed to stay with it. "You fainted at work darling, your father and I were worried about you." "The doctor says you showed signs of excessive stress." Just then, the doctor, whom I hadn’t met yet, walked in. "Hello Johleen, I’m glad to see you are awake. How are you feeling?" he asked. "Mom!?" I shreiked. "Yes darling?" she replied. Nobody seemed surprised at this doctor calling me Johleen!! I must be going insane. "Here Johleen, take this medication to help you calm down." The doctor placed a small bottle of pills by the bed and left, slowly closing the door. This can’t be happening. I looked towards my feet, but the view was blocked by those 2 mounds once again. I took 2 of the pills with the cup of water on my tray and sat up. I was surprised that the weight which caught me by such surprise earlier, had very little effect. I decided to get up and walk around, possibly get out of this hospital. When I went to stand up, I was stopped by my mother. "Don’t you think you should get some rest?" she asked. "No mom, I just had plenty of it." I said. My feet looked smaller than before, but I didn’t really think so much of it, concidering the other thoughts weighing my mind down. "Where are my clothes?" I asked. "Over on the table, in that bag." my father responded. I stood up, immediately noticing my wrists uncontrollably resting against my hips. I walked over to the bag and reached into it, pulling out a baby blue shirt. It looked a bit strange, like a little girls shirt, way too small for me! My mom motioned to my dad, apparently that they should leave. I watched them leave, then quickly took off the clothes the hospital had me in. I was shocked to see myself naked. Not only was I naked, but I was a naked woman. My hand slowly and uncontrollably crept down to my groin and I found out exactly how sensitive that little man in the boat is. I decided now was not the time for this and steered myself towards the clothes. I pulled out what LOOKED like a skirt. They don’t expect me to wear this do they? Next came panties and a bra, which only made me more faint. "I guess I don’t have much of a choice now do I?" I muttered. Although I had watched girlfriends put them on, and I myself taking them off, I still had no idea how that darned thing went on. I decided to wrap it around my waist and clasp it. I twisted it around and pulled it up. The shoulder straps were up and over my shoulders and my now plentiful mounds were securely in place. I fealt a little more secure once I got the shirt over my busom and down to just above my belly button. The only item left was a skirt, which wasn’t on my list of prefered items. I stepped into it and buttoned it on my little waist. I was sure glad there were no enormous high heels or silly shoes like that in there. In fact, I didn’t see any shoes in there. Where could they be? I walked over to the door, making sure to lift my wrists as to stop from bumping into my hips. I opened the door and asked my parents about my shoes. "Oh darling, I have your shoes and purse right here." said my mom. In my mind I was frowning, but to my parents, I was smiling. I walked over to her and low and behold, 3 inch heels. Not bad looking, quite striking, but not on my feet! I shuddered, grabbed "my" heels and put them on, then threw "my" purse over my shoulder. We started to walk towards the doctor’s office when suddenly I heard a whistle behind me, I looked unconciously and saw two guys staring at me, I don’t know why, but I smiled and continued to walk along side my parents. "Oh hello Johleen, I’m assuming your ready to leave. I will have the nurse across the hall check you out and have you on your way." said the doctor. "Thank you doctor. . . doctor. . ." he interupted me "Dr. Rosenbirk" he exlaimed. "Thank you Dr. Rosenbirk, I appriciate your helping me." We were quickly checked out of the hospital and finally at home when I ran to my room to find it completely different. I didn’t know what to expect, but found it delightfully fascinating. My closet, full of useless crap, was now full of dresses and shoes. My desk, also covered in useless crap, was now covered with make up of all sorts. My night stand topped with a box of jewellry. What would normally scare the hell out of me, was tremendously exciting now. I layed on my bed, and found it unbelievably soft and comfortable, not like it used to be. My room also seemed alot brighter, instead of the gray walls, it was now pink and white, with a frilly bedcover. I decided to continue where I had left off at the hospital and layed on my beautiful bed. I grabbed the mirror off the nightstand and set it up between my feet and saw what I hadn’t seen before. The fullness and beauty of woman all between my legs. I reached down and started to feel around and was overcome with pleasure as I found the spot I had so enjoyed to play with on my girlfriends. I didn’t want to stop, but was eager to find something hidden in my drawers that could help me to . . . play. Low and behold, in my nightstand, was a huge rubber dildo, what struck me as odd, was it looked a whole hell of a lot like my... cock. I guess that doesn’t matter now. I layed on my back and reached back down and aimed the dildo for my vagina. I placed the tip of the dildo on my lips and pushed it in. By now my vagina was nearly dripping wet after teasing myself. I pushed it further in and slowly started in and out, in and out. After what seemed like a minute, I started feeling what I remember feeling like a male orgasm, a wave of pleasure came over me, then another, then another. It was the most incredible feeling I have ever came to experience. I lay there on my bed, the dildo still inserted in myself, still spasming from the orgasm. I felt no reason to move, in any way, from that position. I fell asleep shortly thereafter.

 

I awoke the next morning with a fog over my eyes. I got up and out of bed, and walked to the bathroom to take a shower. I was stunned to see myself naked in the mirror, which was something that had seemed to pass my mind the day before. Boy was I beautiful. I would fuck this babe any day of the week. I smirked at that thought. I turned the water on and decided to start the day off a little different, all these bath soaps and salts are here for a reason am I right? I filled the tub about half way, then started to pour in some scented oil and some of the bubble bath stuff. I slowly crept in and relaxed, this is the best shower I have ever had, I thought. I decided to keep with the image, and grabbed a razor and the shaving gel. I proceeded to put the gell on my legs and shaved them as I did my face, only slower and more gently. I finished there and did my arms, then my armpits. I finished off my bath washing and conditioning my hair. After I had emptied the tub, I started to dry my longer, golden hair with a hairdryer I never used before. Next came my clothes for the day, I decided to go with cargo pants and a little shirt, which fit the bill. My interests were still in snowboarding and skating, so I still had my snowboard and equipment. I decided to dress as did the girls I was interested in. Next came the toughest task of the morning, the make up. At first I was at a loss for what to do, but suddenly, I knew exactly what each shade of powder was for, and where each powder went. I don’t know exactly how or what got into me, but it seemed right. After a very short two hours passed, I fealt I looked superb. It was about 11:00am when I decided to go out in public for the first, well, second time as this stunning woman. My first stop was the adult store I delivered to the day before. I walked in, immediately noticing all the different toys available, made my way to the back counter and rang the bell. "One moment!" came a voice from the back room. Thirty seconds passed and a larger man came through the curtain, it was me! "Oh hello, babe!" He said with a smirk. "I thought you would have been here last night. Guess I was wrong!" He was almost immediately on my side of the counter and slowly getting closer and closer to me. "I was hoping you would keep your word, guess you really meant it!" he said quietly in my ear. "What have you done to me? Please fix me!" I cried. "Oh, I’ll fix you. In time babe!" he sneared. "You want out? Here is the terms. . . On the one thousanth fuck of your womanly life, you shall, if without pregnancy, be returned to what you once were. I must emphysize the word pregnancy. If you shall become pregnant, the changes are permanent." I was starting to well up with tears "You may just decide to stay the way you are, in which case, you will get to enjoy people calling you ‘babe’." he smiled and walked back into the back room. I was left standing there in tears when he came back out and told me to pick out 2 items in the store for my troubles. I couldn’t help but cry until he came over to me and embrased me in his arms, I fealt a chill in my spine, but at the same time, fealt like this was the only person in the world who knew me. He started to rub my back and whisp into my ear. I felt completely safe, given the circumstance. "You know, we can get you started off right." he said. "Nine hundred and ninety nine times is less than a thousand, and I hardly see a thousand coming soon." He immediately kissed me on the lips, and with that contact, my legs melted and I lost all control of myself. He started to bury his hand in the front of my pants when he stopped for no reason. "We can’t do this here you know. Try to get a little control over that pussy of yours babe." I couldn’t understand how it was my doing, when next thing I noticed, we were in the back room on a couch.

 

I was on my back before I knew what color the couch was. (for those wondering, it was a blue couch.) He quickly undid my pants button and pulled them to my feet. I followed with kicking them off completely. Next he worked my shirt over my head as I swiftly removed my panties. I beat him to my bra clasp and undid it without a second thought. He reached behind my head and brought me to kiss him. Our tounges were entwined as he manuevered his hand expertly towards my pelvis. I started to unbutton his pants when he made contact with my clit. I spasmed and lost control over what ever I was just doing. "Oh, you like that? I always enjoyed pushing that button." he said with a breath into my ear. He got off of me and pulled his pants down and his shirt off. I was still panting when he asked me to do the honors. I quickly and without any delay, rushed up and over to him and pulled his boxers off when he grabbed the back of my head and shoved my face towards his huge dick. The entire thought I sticking one of those into my mouth was disgusting. "Come on, all women do it one way or another, at least you know where this dick has been." I gave up as the tip of his cock was pressed against my lips, he thrust it into my mouth. It forced itself in deeper and deeper with each thrust and started to make me gag. I was having trouble breathing when he stopped and pulled it out. "You know, this is for you, not me. . . the least you could do is enjoy it." What he said made me think he was right. I looked at the tip of the cock and licked the tip, twirling my tounge around the head I took it fully into my mouth, letting him thrust gently into my mouth. He stopped and pulled out, leaving me wondering what happened, when he picked me up and layed me back on the couch. It was only seconds before I felt him touch the tip of his cock to the lips of my pussy. I started to shake with anticipation when he thrust forward and impaled me on his rod. The felt I was going to burst when he started to buck back and forth, deeper and deeper. I started moaning in sync with his rythm when he did the same. I felt his cock twitch and his hot sperm filled my belly, my vagina was on autopilot, virtually milking his cock for every drop. I was flooded with waves of pleasure as he flipped onto his back, me still in his arms, impaled on his cock.

For the first time in my life, I felt completely in harmony. All at once the realization that I had sperm floating around inside me hit me like an anvil on one of those coyotee and roadrunner cartoons. What was the chance I was already pregnant? Was I stuck forever as this woman?

To be continued. . .

 

 

 

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