Three Seductions

by Jennifer White

   

When Mike and Cathy moved in next door, Ernest helped them carry in some of their heaviest boxes. His wife Yvonne made dinner for them, so they wouldn't have to cook after working so hard to unload everything into their new house. And so the couples were well on their way to becoming good friends.

As soon as Mike and Cathy had most everything unpacked, and most of the decorating done, they invited Ernest and Yvonne over to their house for dinner, to show their appreciation for the act of kindness. Yvonne baked a cake, Ernest bought a bottle of wine, and they walked over to visit their new neighbors.

"Hello, neighbor" said Mike, as he accepted the bottle from Ernest.

"Wow, that looks delicious! I can't wait for dessert" gushed Cathy, as she took the cake from Yvonne.

The house was full of the aromas of food cooking. They men went outside to check out the meat on the grill, while the women stayed inside, arranging the veggie tray and getting out the dip. Ernest noted that Mike seemed to be a few years younger than himself, but Cathy looked like she could have been in hear early twenties. At that same moment, Yvonne was admiring Cathy's youthful face and perfect body. It wasn't fair that some women didn't seem to put on weight! Yvonne also admired now strong and handsome Mike looked, with just a few flecks of silver-gray starting to show in his temples.

As they sat down to eat, Yvonne was surprised how much she kept looking at Mike, as if she was a little schoolgirl. She was quite enamored with him, and she didn't even notice that her husband Ernest seemed to have taken a similar interest in Cathy. Her eyes sparkled, and looked so deep and mysterious. Her red lips looked so kissable, that he hardly looked down at her impressive cleavage. Her face was what held his attention. He found himself barely eating, he was so taken with her.

When dinner was over, Cathy stood up.

"Ernest, you said you know something about plumbing. I'm having trouble with a sink. Would you mind taking a look at it?"

"No problem" he said, as he followed her to the bedroom. He didn't notice how Yvonne couldn't take her eyes off of Mike, nor how she was batting her eyelashes at him. His eyes were fixed on Cathy, as he followed her into her bedroom. She shut the door, and walked over towards her bed. She turned around, and in a surprising move, she just stepped right out of her black dress, leaving her in just her pantyhose and bra.

Ernest was stunned at how she had stripped so quickly. He couldn't stop staring at her. He felt so turned-on! He loved his wife, but it was hard to even *think* about her; thoughts of having sex with this beautiful exotic woman filled his mind, and he couldn't think of anything else, no matter how hard he tried. Cathy completely filled his mind, and took up all of his attention. He was unable to divert his thoughts at all now.

Cathy stepped towards him, and gave him a kiss. Ernest just melted in her arms. Before he knew what he was doing, he was kissing back. He was taking off her bra. He was taking off his own pants. And all at once, he was on top of her, his penis deep inside her glorious pussy. In what seemed like just five seconds, he exploded in her, coming *so* hard, so quickly. He felt out of breath and exhausted, as if he had been doing it for hours, not seconds! He just sat up, panting.

He felt so weak. He felt so helpless, as if he couldn't even move if he wanted to. And so when Cathy suddenly picked up a sheer teddy off of the dresser and slid it onto him, he offered no resistance. He was sitting there, having just cheated on his wife, wearing a piece of women's lingerie, and he could not move a muscle! That was when he realized that something was seriously wrong.

Cathy went to her dresser, opened a drawer, and removed a black leather harness. She pulled it up her legs, and tightened the straps. In the front was a hard plastic plate, with a nub at the end of it. Cathy took something out of the drawer, and fastened it on the end. It looked just like a penis! It looked like Cathy had a penis now! She sat on the edge of the bed next to Ernest.

"Sit on my lap" she said.

He certainly didn't *want* to sit on her lap. Not what *that* thing on her! But now his body, which seconds ago refused to move, got up to do as she said. Ernest tried to resist. He tried to fight it. But he could not help it. He moved in front of Cathy, and started to lower himself down. He felt her guide her strap-on into him, then he let himself go all the way down into a seated position. The strap-on was deep inside of him, and he felt uncomfortable all over. He had never been penetrated before, and he was freaking out. But once again he was frozen, unable to move. What had he gotten himself info? Cathy wrapped her legs around him, holding him firmly in place.

"Look in the mirror" she said.

Ernest looked up, and he was surprised to see that a screen behind the mirror was moving out of the way, allowing a look into another bedroom. There, he saw his wife Yvonne. She was busy kissing Mike, her hands touching his chest. She pressed herself into him, then reached down to undo his belt. Soon, she was leading Mike towards the bed, both of them naked.

"A man thinks of his wife as being *his*" said Cathy. "As you can see, you are about to lose her. As she falls in love with Mike, you fall out from her heart. She becomes his, and you lose her completely."

Ernest wanted to stand up! He wanted to scream to Yvonne. He wanted to *do* something. But he could not move, and he was stuck there with Cathy's large fake penis up inside of him. He felt completely powerless and helpless.

"As you lose her, you lose your manhood" continued Cathy. "As you lose your manhood, you will lose your *maleness*."

Ernest didn't understand what she meant. He felt really weird as he watched Yvonne kiss Mike. Mike started to rub Yvonne's nipples, and she responded by throwing her head back in pleasure, her eyes closing. Ernest felt even stranger now. He felt a tingle in his own nipples. He looked down, and he was shocked by what he saw: they seemed enlarge now. Huge! The ring of color around them seemed to be spreading, getting wider by the moment. He thought he saw it raise up, just a hair as well.

"That's right" said Cathy. "As Mike touches her breasts, and she *willingly* lets him have access to them, you lose *your* access to them. Your wife doesn't want you touching her chest anymore; she wants *Mike* to do it. You've lost that part of her. But now you're gaining a pair of breasts for yourself to replace them."

Mike was sucking on Yvonne's nipples, and Ernest was going wild with pleasure, as if he was feeling it. He looked down and saw that his chest was continuing to expand out, getting larger and larger. He had boobs! They seemed huge, and they just kept getting bigger, while Mike kept pleasuring the ones on Yvonne's chest.

Now Mike turned his attention to Yvonne's face, kissing her, touching her there, running his hands through her hair. Ernest tingled all over on his head. He felt something tickle his neck. Then he saw long hairs fall over his eyes. Cathy swept them aside, even as he felt his skin tingling and his lips trembling. Cathy moved his hand to touch his own face. It felt so smooth! So soft. No! She moved his hands again onto his newly enlarge breasts. They felt so full, so wonderful. But they were on him! No!!!!

"Your face is pretty now" said Cathy. "And your hair is so long and soft."

In the window between rooms, Ernest could see that Mike was kissing Yvonne's hands now, touching her shoulders and arms with his hand, gently stroking her. Ernest wanted to scream as he felt his own arms, wrists and hands begin to change, taking on a softer, smaller form. From the waist up, he looked like a woman now, completely. He was half woman already! No!!! He had to stop it, but there was nothing he could do!

Mike moved to the edge of the bed now, and knelt down on the floor. He ran his strong hands up and down Yvonne's legs, and Ernest's body responded by changing there too. Mike paid attention to Yvonne's hips, and even ran his hands underneath, touching her round, shapely butt. Ernest shed a tear, as he felt his form shift to a more and more womanly one, his hips growing wider, his butt rounder helping give him curves, evens his legs become long and smooth.

In the mirror, he saw Mike reach towards Yvonne, and push her legs wide apart. As if it was him that Mike was doing it to, his legs moved wide apart as well, and he could almost feel Mike's hands on the inside of his thighs. As Mike went down on Yvonne, Ernest could feel the sensations. He could feel the soft gentle touch across the labia that was forming down there. He could feel the tip of Mike's tongue on his clit, which had taken the place of his penis. It had been shrinking all along, and he hadn't even noticed it. Now he had a clit. He had a labia. His balls were gone. He looked just like a woman between his legs too now.

As Mike mounted Yvonne and pushed his penis into her, Ernest's body responded by feeling warm all over. Ernest felt an internal wetness forming in his new *vagina*. He was a woman now. He was a woman. He could almost feel the warm splash on the inside, as Mike came.

"You're a woman now" said Cathy. Stand up, and turn around."

Ernest stood up. His balance felt strange in his new, female body.

"You want this, don't you?" asked Cathy, pointing to the strap-on.

Ernest felt himself get wt again. He didn't dare contemplate it, but he *wanted* to feel that thing inside him. He tried to stop himself, he tried to cry out, but he found himself lowering his legs down, and guiding the tip of it into his new pussy. Moments later, he was moving up and down, as it rubbed against his clit. He was making himself come, and when Cathy started to pinch his huge nipples, he just exploded with pleasure, as the first female orgasm of his life overwhelmed his mind, his body and his soul. He moaned out loud in pleasure, not wanting for that wonderful feeling to ever end!

"You are a woman now" said Cathy, after he collapsed in exhaustion. "Your name is Brandi now. Soon, you will forget you were ever a man. You will forget that your name was Ernest. You are Brandi now, and that is all that matters."

"Brandi" he said, in an unfamiliar voice, higher in pitch, sultry and sexy sounding.

"My husband has a special power" said Cathy. "Any woman who makes love with him, becomes a slave to him. Any woman who he touches falls in love forever. Look at the woman who used to be your wife in there."

Brandi looked, and saw Yvonne with her head on Mike's chest, gently touching him, playing with his hair there. She was most definitely in love with him. Brandi realized that she had lost Yvonne forever.

Wait! She wasn't Brandi! She wasn't a she! She was Ernest! She was really a man! She tried not to *feel* so feminine, to *feel* like she was a woman, but it was difficult. It was so scary that she had already lost a part of herself. She no longer felt like a man. She was Ernest! She had to remember that, and not forget it! She didn't want to let this *Brandi* take over her mind! But she was realizing that in some ways, she already *had* become Brandi inside. She had lost touch with her true self already, and the woman within was rapidly trying to take over! She had to speak to Yvonne! She had to do something!

She ran out the door, still wearing only the teddy, and ran into the other bedroom. There she found Mike standing up, waiting for her. Yvonne wasn't anywhere to be found. Just Mike. And he looked so... so... so *handsome*. Brandi gasped. She trembled, as she took a step towards Mike. All of her thoughts were diverted, and she could only think of one thing: how much she wanted him.

"I watched you through the mirror" said Brandi "I imagined you were doing that to *me*."

"Would you like me to make love to you?" asked Mike.

"Oh yes! Please! I want you so much!" said Brandi. Cathy's warnings of what would happen to her were forgotten; Brandi couldn't think of anything other than her overwhelming desire for Mike. Soon, she was kissing him. Touching him. And then letting him have his way with her.

Mike suckled on Brandi's nipples, driving her crazy. He touched her all over, building up such a tension and anticipation! He went down on her, making her come three times. She was laughing, moaning, crying out with pleasure, and he hadn't even gone in her yet! By the time he mounted her, she was already gone, having given her heart over to him. Brandi was already hoping she'd get pregnant, so she could have *his* baby. She wanted nothing more in life than to be with Mike, to please him, to do anything he wanted. She was already his love slave, and she didn't even realize it.

As he climaxed, and his come flowed into Brandi's vagina, she lost any semblance of her former self. The name 'Ernest' meant nothing to her now. She was a woman. And more importantly, she was completely in love with Mike. His words would be her wish; she lived only to please him. When he pulled his penis out from her, she felt the deepest sadness ever; life just couldn't be right if he wasn't inside of her.

"Get cleaned up, and put on your clothes" he said.

Brandi was eager to please him, to show him how well she could do what he said. She would show him that she was the most obedient one in the world. She would win his affection by showing him how much she loved him. She got dressed, and soon she found herself standing next to Yvonne, the woman who had been her wife, when she used to be a man.

Yvonne looked at Mike, and licked her lips as she remembered what it felt like to be with him. She too was his slave now, living only to serve him, hoping she could show him how much she loved him so that he might be with her again. Brandi saw how Yvonne was lusting after Mike, and she felt something rise up inside her: anger! How dare that b*tch look at *her* man that way? How dare she even think that *she* desired to be with Mike? To Brandi, Yvonne was a rival, someone trying to take her man!

But when Cathy walked in and put her arm around Mike, both Brandi and Yvonne were about to go into a jealous rage! Brandi looked at Cathy, with the intent to do her harm. Mike saw her glare, and he spoke.

"Brandi, Yvonne, you will do as I say" he said to them.

Both girls stood at rapt attention, waiting to hear his orders.

"You are mine now" he continued. "You will obey me in all things, and do my bidding."

Both girls nodded. It was true. They were slaves to him now.

"My first command to you both, is that you are to obey Cathy, as you would obey me. If she tells you to do something, you *will* do it. Kneel down before her, and tell her you are hers, and you serve her."

Brandi waned to do it first, to show how good she was. She knelt down, but almost in unison she said the same words as Yvonne. "I am yours. I serve you too."

Cathy patted them both on the head, as if they were pets, then she started to walk around as she spoke.

"Being a woman like you, I know how much you desire to be with my husband. I know you both are dying to share his bed. Once a week, he will take one of you, but only one."

"What must I do?" asked Brandi, almost drooling as she thought of how it would feel to have him make love to her again.

"From now on, you work for me" said Cathy. "You are going to enter into a new business in your home. There are *so* many men out in the world who are willing to pay in order to have sex with a beautiful woman. Especially one that is obedient and who will do anything, such as yourselves. You are to find men such as these, and have them pay to have sex with *you*. You are to lure them to your house, make love with them, and take their money."

"It is quite lucrative" said Mike. "It will take a little time at first to build up your base of clients, but soon you'll have more men then you can handle. Then you can charge more, as they have to wait for you."

"You will collect all of their money, and deposit it into your bank account" said Cathy. "You will give me the password, so that I can transfer it from there to *my* account. From now on, you work for me."

"Whichever of you makes the most money, is the one I will choose" said Mike. "Just remember, you are earning money for *me*. And the best girl each month wins an hour in bed with me."

Brandi didn't care that it might be illegal, and she could get into serious trouble if she was caught. Yvonne was thinking the same thing; she didn't care that she was taking a huge risk by doing this. Both of the girls could only think about how they were going to be able to be with Mike, if only they could be the one!

Yvonne was thinking about all of her girlfriends who complained about their cheating husbands. She would start calling those men to start with, and ask them if they had any friends who might be interested. Meanwhile, Brandi was thinking of all the guys she had ever met, and which ones talked in the locker room about chasing women. She would be on the phone to them right away, inviting them over. Both women were plotting how *they* could be the one to win.

"You may go now" said Cathy. "Do not call us. We will contact you."

Yvonne and Brandi nodded to her, showing their obedience. Brandi looked at Mike, and licked her lips. She was determined to win!

* * *

"Mike, we have more than enough money" said Cathy. "We don't need to do the same thing next time. I'm getting bored with it."

"You have a new scenario in mind?" asked Mike.

"Yes!" replied Cathy. "We always turn the husband into a woman. For a change, what if we turned the wife into a man?"

"Go on..." said Mike.

"We can deepen their love for each other, so instead of two women competing for you, we could end up with two men, deeply in love."

"And that would please you?" asked Mike.

"Very much so" replied Cathy.

Mike got down on his knees in front of her.

"I will make it so" he said. "My power flows from you, and I will do as you command. I am yours."

Cathy put her hands on her hips, satisfied.

"Go call up the Johnson's from across the street. We're going to have a little dinner party on Friday...."

  

  

  

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