A Lesson In Love

by Jennifer White

 

John was upset. His girlfriend Emily was trying to tell him very gently, that he just wasn't that good in bed. She had been giving him all sorts of hints for weeks, but being a man, he didn't pick up on them. And now that she was trying to confront him on it, like most men, he just clammed up, and stopped talking altogether.

"I'm sorry if I'm hurting your feelings" she said, "but I'm tired of pretending. I always make sure that you get what you want when we make love. But *I* need to be taken care of too. Otherwise, sex is just a chore for me, and not the pleasurable thing it should be. I've tried to get you to do certain things, but you won't ever try what I suggest."

John just stared at her. A typical man. Here was poor Emily, pouring her heart out, and he didn't even talk to her! Didn't he care about her at all? Didn't he have any emotions himself? How could he be so quiet, and not talk?

"Look John" she said, "I love you, and we do so many fun things together that I really want to spend all my time with you. But sex is a part of my life too, and if you can't meet me needs there, it makes me feel empty somehow. I'm not saying that I'm going to leave you, but if you're not willing to even try, then I don't know how we can stay together."

John looked up now. The threat of leaving him got his attention. He really loved Emily. She was pretty. She was fun. She was great in bed. And she seemed to want sex a lot more than other chicks he had dated. But no matter what he did, it was never good enough for her. Before, she had talked about buying a vibrator. Now this. He knew he was in trouble.

"I don't want to lose you" he said, finally breaking his silence. "You're everything to me."

"Then please, please, get some help. Here's the card of someone I know. She's a sex therapist. She does this for a living. Just go to her sessions, and keep an open mind. She can help you. And then we can be happy together. Will you do this, for me?"

"Okay, I'll try" he said.

Emily kissed him gently on the cheek and smiled.

 

* * *

 

John was extremely nervous as he sat in the waiting area. There were three other guys there. So this would be some sort of group therapy. He didn't know if he liked the idea of talking about his problem in front of a bunch of other guys, let alone with some woman doctor he didn't even know.

"Gentlemen, please come in" said a tall blonde woman. "I am Doctor Hannah Strong, but please just call me Hannah. Its less formal that way. I want you to think of me as a friend, not as a therapist."

He followed her into another larger room, with couches on the outer walls, and a large rug in the middle between them.

"This is my assistant, Rose" she said, introducing another blonde woman who was a few inches shorter than herself, but perhaps even hotter, because of her longer hair and her bigger boobs.

"I think I like the staff here" whispered one guy to another.

"You got that right dude!" he replied.

 

"All right, calm down. If you have something to share, you should share it with the whole group."

The two guys got quiet, and squirmed a bit in their seats.

"Lets get started" said Hannah. "Today, I will be demonstrating some techniques which can help you bring a woman to climax. I want you to watch carefully what I do with Rose."

Rose came up to her, and they put their arms around each other and kissed.

"When we're doing this, I want you to pretend that you are *me*, down here on the floor with her. When I'm touching her, I want you to pretend that *you* are touching her. When she touches me, I want you to pretend that it is *you* who are being touched."

 

"How will that help us?" said one man.

"If you can learn to make love like a woman, then when you're in bed with *your* girl, think of how much better you'll do. So once again, please concentrate on me. Watch what we do, and pretend that you are me."

At first, it was *really* exciting for John, as he saw the two gorgeous women looking each other in the eye. They gently put their arms around each other, and moved in closer for kiss.

As they kissed, their eyes closed, and he could see Hannah's long lashes as well as the long lashes with the dark mascara on Rose. He could see their eyeshadow as well. Their lips bright red from the lipstick. Their soft pretty faces. Moving in closer and closer.

John felt himself getting hard as they locked lips together. He could see that they were giving each other some tongue. As they held each other, they started to touch each other gently too. At first, just on the back or the sides. But now, they started to touch each other on the butt, on the breasts, on the face, and all over.

Rose held her arms up, and Hannah gently removed her tank top. Then Rose unbuttoned Hannah's blouse. Their boobs were touching, what bra to white bra. John was even breathing hard as his excitement rose from watching them.

Bit by bit, they undressed each other until they only had their panties on. Hannah got down on her knees, and used her teeth to remove the white panties off of Rose. Hannah stood up, and Rose got on her knees. She kissed Hannah through the fabric of the white cotton panties, and then she gently pulled them off of her.

Hannah was standing, and Rose was still kneeling. She kissed Hannah again, but this time right between the legs. Hannah's head was thrown back in pleasure, as Rose continued to gently touch her all over, and kiss her between the legs.

Hannah got down on the floor now, and Rose responded by moving her mouth over Hannah's breast. She started to lick her, then to put her mouth around her nipple and suck. As she did this, Hannah reached out and started to fondle Rose's breasts with her hands.

They guys were all dumbfounded and silent. They never expected *this* in a class that their wives and girlfriends had forced them into taking! This was hot, and really exciting to watch!

"Now remember" gasped Hannah through her pants, "you are all supposed to pretend that you are me. You are doing what I'm doing. You are me down here."

She took her turn sucking on Rose's breasts, touching her all over. Her hand rested gently on Rose's face, and she made a gentle sweeping motion with the back of her hand. Now she moved lower, and started to use her tongue on the cleanly shaved slit between her friend's legs. Rose was moaning now, her hands pinching her own nipples, as Hannah expertly used her tongue to make her come.

 

But that wasn't all! Now Hannah reached under the table by the couch and pulled out something that nobody had noticed yet: a red colored double-headed dld. She touched one end to Rose, right between her boobs. Rose petted it, as if it was real, then pulled it up, and put it into her mouth.

"Remember boys" whispered Hannah. "You are *me*."

Rose took her end out of her mouth, and moved it down between her legs. She played with the herself for a moment, teasingly moving the tip around until she suddenly pushed it deep inside of her.

Hannah reacted by putting her mouth over the end that now protruded from between Rose's legs, and made a face like it hurt to have something so huge in there. She bit down, and pulled her head back and forth, forcing it to slide in and out of Rose, whose arms were now flailing as she experienced more ecstasy.

Now she moved herself closer to Rose, so that they were both touching knees as they knelt. She took the head, which was still wet and warm from being in her mouth, and she guided it up inside of her. Now the dld was inside both women at the same time.

Hannah put her hand on it in the middle, and moved it back and forth, so that it was going in and out of both of them. Rose put her hand on it too, and guided it along with Hannah. Both women were crying out now in passion.

Rose let out a scream, and stopped her pulling. She put her arms around Hannah and put her mouth over Hannah's. They shared a deep passionate kiss, and held each other tight for minutes.

Gently, Rose removed the dld from both herself, and then from Hannah. She set it aside, and the two women kissed again. They touched cheek to cheek, and closed their eyes. They were in total bliss together.

 

 

After some time, they dressed up again. After one last kiss, Rose took her purse and left the room. Both women had messy hair, and their makeup needed to be fixed up. Rose gave one last look over her shoulder as she walked out the door, and winked at Hannah. Hannah responded by blowing her a kiss.

"Gentlemen" she said, "now you can see how it goes when you *really* please your woman."

The guys actually broke out in applause for the show.

 

"For the next several weeks, we will meet every Tuesday and Thursday" she said. "You will learn to do exactly what I just did to Rose. Does anyone doubt the pleasure she just felt? Or how much more that makes her love me?"

The room was silent.

"You will learn these techniques in detail. You will learn to understand a woman's physical needs, as well as her emotional needs. But there was something you were supposed to do today, that none of you accomplished."

"What?" said one of the guys.

"You were supposed to pretend that you were me, as you watched us make love. How many of you felt what I felt?"

No hands were raised.

"You were all just getting aroused, looking at the show. Don't worry. We'll work on that next week though, when you watch us again. Is anyone going to miss next week?"

"No!!!"

"Not me!!!"
"I'll be here!!!!"

After what they saw that evening, there was no chance that any of them would even consider missing the show again next time.

 

* * *

 

When John showed up the next week, all of the guys were in the lobby already, drooling over what they were about to see. Rose led them into the room where they took their seats on the couches, each trying to get the best spot to get a good view of the action.

"Hello gentlemen" said Hannah.

"Hello" they all replied.

"Do you remember last week what I said you needed to work on?"

"Um, we're supposed to pretend that we're you, as you and Rose, you know, um, do you thing?"

"Exactly" she replied, smiling. "That was something that each of you failed at. So we are going to do something today to help fix that. But there is also something else that it is important for you to understand. As men, you just drop your drawers and your shirts, and bang, you're nude."

That brought a few chuckles from the guys.

"But did you notice the slow 'dance' that we did, as we removed each other's clothes? And how that allowed our desires to gradually build to a peak?"

The guys shrugged their shoulders.

"Just as I thought. Well, we are going to kiss two birds with one stone."

Rose walked into the room, and all of the guys were smiling. She carried with her several cardboard boxes, one for each of the guys. She handed them out.

"Go ahead, open your boxes" said Hannah.

John opened his up. Inside he saw a bra. He saw panties. There was also a skirt and a tank top. And two large mounds of jiggly material, that looked like a chick's breasts.

"Today, before we start, you are all going to dress yourselves up like us" announced Hannah. "I know you may not like it, but it is going to serve two purposes. First of all, it will help you gain a better experience of what a woman goes through. Secondly, it will be a constant reminder to you that you are supposed to learn to empathize with me, as I interact with Rose. If you've got a bra on, and you've got boobs, you're not going to think of yourself as a man. That will allow you to really get into it, and be able to *feel* what I am feeling."

There was a lot of low groaning and grumbling. What guy wanted to dress up like a chick?

"If any of you object to this, we can stop right now and go home" she said, as Rose was putting down a soft blanket on the floor. She was bending over so that she really showed off her cleavage. The guys were so psyched to see the show again, that they immediately got quiet.

"So no objections? You're going to all dress up? Or am I going to send you home?"

No objections were heard.

 

Twenty minutes later, the guys were all dressed up in women's clothes, with the breast forms inside of their bras. John felt really uncomfortable to be dressed like he was. The skirt seemed so *wrong*, as did the constraint of the bra. His fake boobs seemed to be in the way so much, rubbing against the inside of his arms. And the way they poked out in front! Ugh!

But it was made somewhat easier to bear, because the other guys were in the same boat as he was. And as soon as Hannah and Rose started to kiss each other, the guys forgot their problems, and started to watch the show.

This time, it was even hotter than the last. Rose used a strap-on to do Hannah, after they had licked each other between the legs. As Rose was sliding the strap-on in and out of Hannah, her boobs shook and jiggled. It was amazing to watch! Even better than the last week.

 

When they were done, Hannah again admonished them for not empathizing with her enough.

"Did you understand how my kisses became an extension of my emotions, and how I used them to convey feedback to Rose on how I was feeling inside? No? Anybody?"

John shrugged his shoulders. He had seen them kissing. A really hot session of kissing, but it was just kissing. He didn't see any emotional extensions or any of that.

"If you're not going to understand, then we have to go further for next time" said Hannah, in a disappointed tone of voice. "Next week, we'll add pantyhose to your wardrobe, and you all need to shave."

"But I did shave today" said John.

"Not where you're going to shave this time. Your legs. Your chest. Your arms. None of you will have any body hair when you return next week."

"And if we don't?" asked one guy defiantly.

"Then we'll read from a book, instead of having a live demonstration."

That shut them all up.

 

* * *

 

The next week, they all returned on Tuesday without any body hair. And they all put on their pantyhose and their wigs, making them look even more like women.

And in the next few sessions, more requirements were added. They had to put on makeup. They had to put on jewelry. They had to wear heels. After the forth week was up, they had so much to do that they needed to get dressed at home, and come into the office made up as women, if there was to be enough time for Rose and Hannah to do their thing in front of them.

Emily found it amusing that John was having to dress up as a woman before he went in for therapy.

"You must really like what you're doing there" she said.

"I guess" replied John, who like the others, was deathly afraid that she'd find out what they were doing, and forbid him from returning. "We have to learn to empathize with a woman, so we have to dress up."

"Next week, I'll help you with your makeup" laughed Emily, as she watched him go out the door to the car.

 

 

John arrived and took his seat on the couch. He crossed his legs, keeping his knees together, as he had been instructed.

"This week, I'm going to give each of you a female name" said Hannah. "You will respond only to this name when you are here for your sessions."

She walked down the line, renaming every man with a woman's name. Her last stop was John.

"From now on, in my presence, you are Jessica" she said.

"Jessica" he repeated.

It was bad enough having to dress up so that he could see the show, but now he was going to have to go by the name Jessica? This was getting worse and worse.

But the show that Rose and Hannah put on was even more spectacular this week: they invited a third woman in. As Rose went down on her, licking between her legs, Hannah was sucking her nipples and kissing her. The woman went wild as the pair brought on orgasm after fabulous orgasm in her.

 

"Now tell me girls" said Hannah, after Rose and her friend had left, hand in hand, "how many of you think that you are ready to start participating in the fun?"

"Me!!!" said John.

"Ooh, me!!!" said another, as the clamored for a chance to get in on the action.

"When you leave today, pick up your boxes in the lobby with your outfits for next week. And when you come, you will be invited to participate along with us."

 

John couldn't wait for the next session. This was one he wasn't going to miss! When it came time to dress up to prepare, he was somewhat distressed at the outfit he was going to have to put on. It included a garter belt, and thigh high nylons with lace trim. Their tops were barely covered by a black miniskirt.

On top, he wore the skimpiest cami top yet, and on his feet were a pair of boots with six inch heels and very pointy toes. This time, there were clip-on earrings to add to the bracelets and rings he had been wearing, along with a new necklace.

In addition to the makeup he had been wearing (and getting better at applying, with help from Emily), he was also required to wear long acrylic nail extensions this time, and to paint them "fiesta red".

But perhaps the worst thing he had to do was to use a special glue which kept his breast forms in place. He would be going without a bra this time. And you could see the tops of his 'boobs' showing through the 'v' of the neck in his cami top, between the lacy trim.

After applying his new perfume, he was ready to head in for 'therapy'. If only Emily knew what they were going to do that night!!!

 

John arrived at the office right on time.

"Hello Jessica" said one of the other guys.

"Hey Sally" he replied.

They were instructed to only use their female names once they arrived, even amongst themselves. They had to 'get in the mood' and get used to their new names.

 

"Today, you are going to learn about female pleasure for yourselves" said Hannah.

She had them all form a line on the floor, sitting with their legs off to one side, their knees locked firmly together.

"Men can get fully aroused in just seconds" said Hannah, "but as women, it can take five minutes, or for some of us, up to *45* minutes. So you girls are going to learn today how to arouse yourselves, and how to lose yourself in your own touch."

John looked around at the others, not understanding what she meant.

"All right girls. Lets start by touching ourselves all over using our hands. Watch what Rose does, and try to copy her. Try a firm stroke over an area, then go back and touch yourself there lightly a few times. Then do it again very gently, using your fingertips only."

Rose seemed to be enjoying it as she touched herself. John tried to do like she was, although it wasn't doing much for his excitement. It was hard to get aroused when he was wearing so much women's stuff.

"Okay girls, now lets move on to your legs. Caress your legs, and move around to try different spots. Each woman has different places that she will respond to. Take your shoes off. Try touching yourself on the toes, on the feet, and even on the ankles. You'll be surprised how many spots feel good when you caress them properly.

 

John did as she asked, feeling his own touch through the soft material of the nylons. Nobody had ever touched him like that, and it felt strange and alien to him.

"All right girls, well done" purred Hannah. "Now legs move our hands upwards, towards our breasts. Fondle your breasts gently."

Rose removed her blouse to expose her breasts. She nodded, and the guys all started to do the same, although much less gracefully than how she had done it!

"Pay particular attention to your nipples, and your areolae" said Hannah. "Try touching yourself there, rubbing in gentle circles. You might also want to pinch your nipples, and twist just a little bit. Doesn't that feel good? Mmmmmm."

 

Of course, John felt no sensation from touching the fake boobs on his chest, but did his best to do like Rose was doing up front. She seemed to really like it. Her eyes were closed, and she was smiling.

"There are a lot of nerves in your boobs," said Hannah, "which seem to have a direct connection to your special spot between your legs. That is where we will go next."

John watched excitedly as Rose removed her panties. He did the same, reaching up under his skirt to pull them off.

"Now start to stimulate yourself between your legs" said Hannah. "Touch yourself in the pubic area, rubbing gently. Let your hands stray around your inner thighs. Doesn't that feel good? Now move your hands back up, and start to explore your outer labia."

 

John did the same motion that he saw Rose do at the front of the room, but he didn't *have* a labia to explore. He did his best though, touching something in the general area.

"Try different strokes on yourself to see what works best for you" said Hannah. "Remember, each and every woman is different, and we don't all have the same sexual response. What makes me feel good may not work the same for you. So as a woman getting to learn her body, you need to explore. How else can we tell our lovers how to touch us, if we don't even know our own bodies?"

She walked around the room, guiding some of the men who were trying to touch themselves.

"Lighter. Be gentle to yourself. You're a woman. There is no need to rush things like a man would do."

She looked at how John was touching himself, and she smiled before moving on.

"Very good ladies" she said. "Now lets all explore our inner labia. Let your fingers move up and down, and stroke each side of your clitoris. You might like the upstrokes better. Most women find that they offer more sensation. But again, each of us is different. We need to find what works for our bodies."

 

John watched as Rose's fingers were now poking up inside of the slit between her legs. But of course, he had no such opening. Hannah came around to him and gently bent the finger on his right hand, so that as he looked down on it, he could only see it from the first knuckle and up. That made it look as if the tip of it was actually inside of him.

"Okay girls. Now lightly twirl gentle little rings on your clitoris with your fingertips. As you become aroused, the flesh around your clitoris might start to get engorged. Don't worry, this is normal as you become aroused. You should also start getting wet inside by now. Don't worry, that's just lubrication so that when you are penetrated, your sensitive inner female parts won't get sore."

 

John looked at Rose, who was really enjoying herself. She was able to follow the instructions from Hannah, but his anatomy prevented him from doing so. Why was Hannah acting as if they were all really girls? Didn't she understand that they were guys, and this was making them feel really uncomfortable?

"As your arousal continues to grow," said Hannah, "notice how your nipples harden. That is a sign that you are ready for more. Now I am going to teach you how to find your G-spot. It is a small area on the front wall of your vagina. And you won't believe how much pleasure it can give you."

 

John looked at her helplessly. He, like the other guys, didn't like being told that they were supposed to explore 'your vagina'.

"Place your finger into your vagina" continued Hannah, "and try to reach all the way back to the far end. It might be just at the end of your reach, but you should be able to find a small bump on the front wall of your vagina. Stimulate it by applying steady pressure for 10 seconds, then let go. Repeat that a few times, and each of you will reach your first climax of the evening."

 

John felt more frustrated now. Rose was obviously in bliss, but he was just holding his hand between his legs. It wasn't exciting for him to be told about how to pleasure his female anatomy! It was extremely disturbing and intimidating.

But now, things got worse. Hannah came around to each of them, and placed a brightly colored dld in front of them.

"Girls, now pick up your dld" she said, "and hold it like this."

Rose held hers in her hand like a flashlight, but with the tip pointing towards her.

"Before you insert anything up inside you, it is a good idea to get it good and lubricated first" said Hannah. "Open your mouth, and let it in. Get it good and wet. Push it back as deep in your mouth as you can take it."

John just sat there looking at it. He wasn't about to put that thing into his mouth! It was bright blue, but it was shaped just like a man's anatomy.

"Come on girls, don't be shy!" said Hannah. "Look how much Rose is enjoying it."

Still, none of them were willing to suck on it.

"If you don't complete this last part of your session today, then we'll have to repeat it over and over until you get it right. And you can't have your first lesbian experience until you've successfully completed this module."

A lesbian experience? Him? He thought of what Rose and Hannah had been doing on the floor, and it had looked so hot! That was enough, between the promise of something like that, along with the threat of having to repeat the day's training.

John opened his mouth, and gingerly inserted the tip of the dld.

"That's it girls" said Hannah. "Now you're doing it. Don't be afraid, it won't bite. Put it in deeper. Deeper. Now move it in and out like Rose is doing. That's a good girl. Yes. Look like you're enjoying it my dears."

 

* * *

 

The next session was to be a private one. Hannah told him that for the first time in his life, he was going to have a lesbian experience. He was scared and thrilled, all at the same time.

He showed up at the appointed hour, and was led to a different room in the back. This one was set up like a bedroom. For a moment, he thought it was weird to have a bedroom at an office, but then he realized that she *was* a sex therapist, so perhaps it wasn't all that unusual.

She led him into the bedroom, and closed the door.

"Today Jessica" she said, "we are going to pretend that you and I are lesbian lovers on our first date. The first time that two girls hook up, the won't be quite as familiar as I was with Rose when we showed you how lesbians give each other pleasure. So don't expect that. Not on a first date!"

"I understand" said John, using the 'girlie' voice that Hannah had him working on. She circled around him, inspecting his clothes. She put her hand on his butt, sending a shiver through him. His skirt fluttered with little motions from her disturbing it, causing the hem to very lightly rub against the soft nylons he wore beneath it. It tickled.

They moved to touching each other. Then Hannah's face got very close to his.

"We're not going to kiss" she said. "It's too early in our lesbian relationship for that. And with the STD's these days, you don't want to get too intimate with your partner until you know that she is clean."

Hannah put her soft cheek against his. He could feel her. He could smell her. It was *so* exciting as they slowly undressed each other, like he had seen her do with Rose back on the first session.

When he was down to just panties and a bra, Hannah went to the dresser drawer, and returned with a strap-on, which she attached to herself.

The dld at the end was colored black. It had a small end that inserted up inside her pussy, which she explained was so that she'd get sensations as she used it on him.

"Get on your knees," she said in a commanding voice, "and suck me."

John fell to his knees. He put his hands on her butt, as she guided the dld into his mouth. After the session last time, it didn't seem quite so bad. She thrust her pelvis, forcing it into and out of his mouth.

"This is just a first date" she said, "so don't expect me to put this into your vagina yet. Our relationship needs to grow, and we need to really get to know each other as women before we can do that."

John was very relieved. He didn't want that *thing* poking into him!

 

Now Hannah took out a vibrator, and she held it up to his panties. It was set on it's strongest mode, and he was very much stimulated from it. She pushed it hard into him, rubbing it all across the front of his panties.

"You're such a pretty girl" said Hannah. "I'm so glad that you're my girlfriend now. My lesbian lover. My little Jessica."

Bang! His panties were filled with a wetness and warmth that told him he had shot his wad. He had to push the vibrator away; it didn't feel good now that he had exploded.

Hannah laughed, and gave him a kiss on the cheek. She handed him some tissues, and told him to clean up before he went home.

"Next time, we're going to do something *way* better" she promised.

 

* * *

 

John could barely contain his excitement as he showed up for the next session. He was wearing the black dress, as Hannah had requested. Underneath, he was wearing a slip, along with a new corset that he had bought on her instructions. He had on the garter belt and the thigh-highs.

John went into the waiting room, and read the magazines while he waited. There were nothing but fashion magazines on the table, so he read about makeup techniques, fashion, and women's health.

"Jessica, she's ready for you" said Rose, motioning him inside. John felt like he had x-ray vision when he was around Rose and Hannah. He had seen them naked so many times now, he could imagine what their boobs looked like.

He smiled as he followed her inside.

"I love your shoes Jessica" said Rose.

"Thanks. I just got them" he replied. "They're Bandalinos."

"They look good with that dress" said Rose as she smiled. John didn't know if he liked getting complimented on the heels he was wearing.

He had worried about his makeup today. Emily hadn't been around to help him put it on, so he did it all on his own. He was fairly happy with how it came out, but it seemed like whenever he did it alone, he ended up looking like he had too much on.

John stepped into the bedroom, and took a seat on the bed, with his legs crossed. Where was Hannah? What was taking her so long? Why was she making him wait and squirm like this?

 

But then the door opened. John's jaw almost dropped off when he saw Emily walk into the room.

"Hello Jessica" she said.

 

John was floored. Stunned. Emily was there? That meant that she knew about the bedroom. That meant that she must have known about *everything*. He felt flushed, and his skin started to turn bright red.

Hannah smiled as she walked into the room as well.

"Hello Jessica" she said. "You already know your date for tonight, Emily."

"Yes" said John meekly.

"Tonight" said Hannah, "you will have your first *full* lesbian experience. Last session was just an innocent flirtation. But tonight, you will go all the way. After tonight, there will be no doubt about it: you will be a lesbian."

"Emily?" said John weakly.

"Shhh, my love" she said.

"I'll leave you two girls alone" said Hannah. She walked out the door and closed it. Now Emily smiled, and approached John, who was trembling, shaking in his high heel shoes.

She came up to him and kissed him. John just melted for her. Her lipsticked lips were touching his. She put her tongue into his mouth. He responded in kind.

The two of them explored each other's bodies, and it was only after many minutes of foreplay that they began to slowly undress each other.

Using all of the skills that he had gained from watching Hannah and Rose, as well as his new knowledge of how women responded sexually, John worked on Emily the way Hannah had done to Rose.

When they were both naked, he sucked her toe. He went down on her. He sucked her nipples. And she responded in kind to him, sucking the rubber nipple at the end of his fake boob.

Suddenly, she ripped the fake boobs right off his chest, breaking the bond of the special glue.

"I want to suck your *real* nipple" she said.

"Ooh" replied John, as she went at it with his tiny little man-nipple. She bit down, and twisted, as she sucked hard. A shiver went through his entire body.

 

Now, Emily went to the dresser, and got out a strap-on.

"Put it on my lover" she said. "Use it on me, as if you were a man."

It was with great trepidation that John attached the strap-on. This one had a hole in the back, so that his manhood fit up inside it. His was dwarfed by the size of the dld, and it felt really funny to see something that large poking out from between his legs.

Emily bent over the bed.

"Lets to the rear entry position" she said.

"Oooh!!!" she said in delight as he slid it in. He realized that as he was entering her from the back, that meant that there would be more pressure on the wall on the front of her vagina. That rung a bell in his head.

"Am I hitting your G-spot?" he asked.

"Mmmm" said Emily, as she nodded. John smiled. He used the 10-second off and on technique to get her to climax for the second time in the day.

"Thank you for taking care of me so good" purred Emily, which made John smile. "Now I'll take care of *you*."

John kept smiling, until he saw her put on a strap-on of her own. The kind with the part that went up inside her, so she'd feel pleasure too.

"Get on your knees Jessica" said Emily. "Suck me."

John was almost in shock now, and he was surprised how weak his knees did feel. He got down on them, and sucked the big thing sticking in his face, as she had told him to.

"What a good girl you are Jessica" she replied in a very happy voice. "Open wider, and let it all in. Yes, that's good. Get it wet for me, so it will go in easier."

John didn't like those words at all. He was full of dread and horror as Emily ordered him to stand by the bed and lean over.

"As you know my dear" said Emily, "it's the best way to hit your G-spot."

John was actually shaking, as she came at him from behind and started to push the *thing* into him. He cried a tear as she gently penetrated him. She reached around him, and pinched his nipples as she started to thrust into him from behind.

"Grab that tube" she said.

John saw a white tube on the bed, the kind that is used to hold cream.

"Put some onto my hands" said Emily, holding them in front of him. Her pelvis was pressed right up against his backside. The strap-on had penetrated all the way into him.

John felt so weak and powerless at that moment. He squeezed some of the contents of the tube onto her hand. She took the cream, and applied some to each of his nipples. It was very cold for a second, sending a shock through him.

As Emily rubbed it in, it warmed up right away. She hummed as she rubbed, and continued to thrust into him from behind.

"What is that?" said John.

"Breast cream" she replied. "It will make your boobs grow my darling. I love sucking on your little-girl nipples, but I want you to have nice big boobs, like a *woman*. I want to have a full handful there for me to fondle. You're going to have nice big full breasts, and nice large nipples for me to suck on."

"What the h*ll is going on" said John out loud, as Emily thrust into him again, making him feel like he was even that must less of a man.

"I'm turning you into a woman" she said. "From now on, you're going to still be my lover. But I'm a lesbian now. And so are you."

"No!" said John.

"Don't argue with me my dear little Jessica" said Emily. "You *are* a woman now. Or at least well on the way. You don't even know it, but you've been on female hormones for months now. Why do you think you've become so passive, and so willing to let me be the dominant woman in the relationship now?"

"But...." started John.

"Shhh. You are a woman now. My girlfriend. My lesbian lover. I have you perfectly trained. Back home, my sister is removing all your old man-clothes. You won't be needing them anymore. She's replacing them with your new *female* wardrobe. You're going to wear dresses and skirts from now on. You're never going back. You are a woman now."

"Please stop this!" said John in total agony, his whole world crumbling around him as Emily continued to thrust into him from behind, harder and harder, as if to show her dominance in their relationship in a physical manner. Now John understood what Hannah had said about expressing emotions in a physical manner.

"But Jessica, I can't stop now" said Emily. "I have to complete you, so you'll be ready for our wedding."

"Wedding?" said John. It had been his dearest wish to marry Emily.

"Yes. You're going to be my wife. My lesbian lover. We're going to Amsterdam on our honeymoon. They have wonderful surgeons there, who will give you the operation you so dearly want, and fix that problem between your legs. Soon you will be a woman in a physical sense, just as you are one already emotionally.

"I'm not a woman!" said John, who was crying now.

"You *are* a woman" said Emily. "Now and forever. You are my girlfriend. You are my lesbian lover. And after tomorrow, you will be my wife. You cannot say no to me. *I* am in charge. You are my woman, and you *will* obey me!"

John continued to cry.

"Tell me that you are a woman. Tell me that you want to be my wife. And tell me that you are completely mine" said Emily in a stern voice as she thrusted her hips again, even harder.

"I am a woman" sobbed John. "I...I want to be your wife. I am yours."

He slumped over, defeated. Emily pulled out gently, and quickly took the strap-on off of herself. She went over to John, and pulled him on the bed with her. She gently caressed him, but he was still crying.

"My little girl" she said. "I love you very much. After today, you will be very obedient, and very loving. You are such a good lesbian lover now. I can't wait until you're my wife! We're going to have so much fun together, now that you're a woman."

 

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Hannah smiled as she watched Jessica and Emily walk out hand in hand. Jessica's hand was weighted down now, with her new engagement ring that Emily had just given her. They seemed like such happy women.

"Another job well done" said Rose.

"What do you say we call it a day, and go get some diner?" asked Hannah. "Then we can go to a show."

"Or go out dancing" replied Rose.

"Or just go home. I've got a new dld I've been dying to try out."

They kissed each other and embraced passionately.

"Seeing young women in love for the first time like that makes me get all emotional and excited" said Rose.

"Me too" replied Hannah. "Me too."

  

  

  

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