New Girl on the Block             by: Paul G Jutras

 

Twenty Eight year old, Paul Moon got out of bed as the sun was getting ready to set. Until a short time ago, he’d work nothing but day job for the lowest money he could think there was to earn. When he saw an add in the paper for earning big bucks over night, at home and for his own hours; he quite his job and took the new job.

He didn’t know at the time it was for a phone sex girls talk line. The man who installed the phone and looked at him kind of weirdly as he explained how the phone ran through the central station. The switch on the phone told them to route calls his way or not.

Paul was glad when the little man finally left. He gave Paul a creepy feeling the slowly left when he notice his first call coming through on his line. He ease himself into a comfortable position on the couch and spoke for nearly a half hour in a hot, sexy high pitch feminine voice. He faked what sexy lingerie he had on and followed the sexy talk sales pitch that was left for him to follow.

When he was done the first call; he felt weird, but only had his eyes on the amount of money he just made. Feeling his bladder a bit full, he turned his job phone off and went into the bathroom. He had his pants around his ankles before he remembered he was going into the bathroom to pee.

"Why did I do that?" Paul wondered.

When he was done, he turn his phone back on and grabbed a beer from the fridge. When he heard the phone ring again, he went over an answered it. "Hi, Kim here."

"Call me Dick."

:So, Dick." Paul said in his Kim tone of voice. "What are you wearing tonight?"

"Nothing but my boxers and my own jack off cum." Dick replied. "What about you?"

"I’m stretched out on the couch with my legs wrapped in silky black nylons that ends with small size four feet in six inch heels. I have long nails of different colors and a lacy teddie. I’m holding the phone in my left hand."

"Go on," Dick giggled.

"I have long ravern hair that reaches all the way to my firm butt. I have a slim waist and large D cup breasts whose nipples automatically get hard at the sound of a sexy man’s voice."

"What does your face look like?" Dick continued as Paul felt this call was getting weird. As he looked at the time and saw what kind of money he was making off of it, he decided to keep playing along with the man. Not like he knew who he really was.

"Well, I’ve mentioned my raven hair." Paul thought a moment. "I’ve got ocean clear blue eyes and long lashes. There is a perky little noes and lips I keep covered in ruby red lipstick. Best for kissing the men I might meet on a date or pick up in a local bar."

"What do you drink in the bar?" Dick asked.

"Only diet soda since I want to keep my trim waist."

"You like sex I take it?"

"Can’t get enough of that hard rod of a cock in me." Paul answered. "Especially since the doctors says I’m one of those rare women who can’t have babies. Sex is so much more fun without the worries."

"I love sex too." Dick seemed pleased to hear. "I’m getting a hard on just by listening to you and wanting to stick my penis into your cunt while French kissing. I just love to watch women cum and the heat it cause when I suck them dry or suck me dry."

"Maybe someday we’ll meet." Paul lied to keep the client happy.

"Maybe sooner than you think." Dick said as he hung up. "Maybe we already have."

"Huh?" Paul muttered into the dial tone.

Paul rolled over and looked at the clock. It would be sun raise soon and figured he made enough money on that one last caller to call it a night. Heading into the bedroom he felt like he could sleep until noon. He rolled under the covers and dozed off.

Paul slept pass noon and it was dark when he woke and stretched. Slipping into a fuzzy pink bathrobe, he headed into the kitchen and grabbed a diet soda from the fridge. He was too sleepy to notice that all his beer had disappeared.

Walking into the bathroom he ran his hand along his chin. "That’s funny, I don’t need a shave tonight." He thought as he took off his robe and stepped into the shower. As the water came down on his chest, he jump back in shock at the pleasure that spread through his body.

"What the?" Paul said in a high pitch voice. He looked down at himself and for the first time were aware of the weight of D cup breasts hanging off his bare chest. He found it quiet hard to see pass them enough to find his penis was truly missing between his legs. During the search he noticed his long nails were each painted a different color as he was sure was the same with his feet. 20 colors for 20 nails.

Getting out of the shower he ran back to the bedroom, his tits jiggling back and fourth like melons on strings as he moved. Getting to his closet he found his clothes were all changed too. Suddenly with no control over his body he found himself slipping into a black teddie, watching thigh high nylons that he carefully rolled up so not to run and a pair of six in heels.

It wasn’t until the heels were on that he notice he was back to his original height and that he was much shorter without them now. "What’s going on?"

When the doorbell rang, Paul moved like a robot to answer it. When he opened it, he saw the man who had installed the phone. "Hello, Kim..." he paused. "My name is Dick."

"Come on in." Paul cooed in a sexy voice. His mind was racing as he tried to understand what was going on. He was handed flowers with a Happy Valentine Day card attached to them. "For me, thanks."

Dick scooped Kim up in his arms and carried her to the bedroom. "This isn’t happening." Paul’s mind said as Kim’s body had other ideas. Paul could only watch as the teddy was removed and Dick began to play with the lips of his new vagina. He kissed it in a sexy manor and worked his way up the stomach and chest then lips.

Paul mentally gasp in pain but Kim moaned in pleasure as Dick’s rock hard penis penetrated him. He couldn’t help rocking his hips as he felt the solid shaft sliding in and out of him. "We’re going to be best of friends my beauty."

Paul just gave in as he felt the warmth of his long hair behind him and the warmth of Dick’s juices entering him from the front. "You’ll be a lovely bride and mustn’t be late to your own weddeing."

"That’s right." Kim thought. "I’m getting married today."

Dressing in a strapless, body forming latex dress that only went to her hips, hose and six in heels, Kim stood beside her husband to be and before the preacher. After they sealed their vow with a kiss, he whispered into Kim’s ear. "I fixed your little baby problem too. You’ll have as many babies as a dog can in a litter."

With Paul’s mind totally gone now, Kim was quite pleased with the result of her new life.

 

THE END

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