Consensual ConsequencesChapter 4 The First Trance
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Fall into Club TRANCE
by Danielle
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It was the worst day of my life. My girlfriend Allie and I had fought
all day. This fighting has been going on for weeks. Non stop arguments and
disagreement's, all I wanted was to make her happy. My soul purpose in life
was to please her. I was the definition of a "nice guy". After today it looked
as though I would never get the chance to make her smile again. We broke
up. She told me that things had changed between us, she just didn't feel the
same way about me. She didn't love me anymore. I didn't understand. For
five years I worshipped this girl, we had been together since I was 18. Our
relationship was perfect. She was the first girl I ever fell in love with. I lost
my virginity to Allie, and I wanted nothing more than for our relationship to
last forever. I was just given my first dose of a crucial life lesson, Nothing
lasts forever.
I was down, I was depressed. I never thought this would happen to
me. I was a good-looking guy. I was 5'9, 155lbs short light brown hair,
and hazel eyes. I was French Canadian, pale white skin. I might have been
really thin, but I was a vegetarian, it's not like I was sickly looking.
Working out and making my body all super muscular and defined was
something that just didn't interest me. It's not that I was weak. I had
muscles they just weren't that big, my body was just kind of soft. I was
never much of drinker either, I never drank to get drunk. I just drank beer or
wine once in a while, socially. Tonight however, was an exception. I
wanted to get as far away from reality as humanly possible. My best friend
Steve knew about the situation with Allie, and when he called me and asked if
I wanted to go to the bar, I jumped at the opportunity.
He picked me up around 10:30. I've never had a favorite bar or
anything like that so I told Steve to just go to the first bar he saw downtown.
Once off the highway we started roaming through streets, driving up and
down the unfamiliar territory. It was like a maze. "Five minutes downtown
and your already fuckin lost." I said to Steve. "Don't worry about it he said
with a smile, I must have got off at the wrong exit. It doesn't really matter
anyway, well just go to any bar." I couldn't believe it. The first time ever, I
want to go out and get sloshed and we can't even find a bar. "There's one."
Steve said. He pointed at this place called TRANCE and looked at me
waiting for a reaction. It was more of like a dance club. "I don't know" I
said. "Dance clubs have bars too. What the hell's the difference? Ya wanna
get drunk dontcha? Besides, it's Thursday night. The place is probably
filled with horny college girls. Maybe we can get a couple of them real drunk
and bring them home. There are probably a lot of hot girls in there we could
hook up with." The thought of that reminded me of Allie. My heart sank
remembering that my relationship with her was now destroyed. After a few
drinks, who knows I thought. It wouldn't be so bad to fuck some college
chick. It would be revenge on Allie after all she's put me through. We
parked the car on a side street, got out and started walking toward Club
TRANCE.
You could feel the vibration from blocks away. The fast techno beats
had a way of making you walk to a certain rhythm. The bass shooting
through you're body making your heart race. I opened the door to the club
and walked in, Steve following close behind. Wow, what a crazy place it
was. People in motion fueled by a beat, lights dancing, heart racing. There
sure were a lot of women at this club. There were a lot of single women too.
You could tell because they were just dancing with other girls instead of the
guys. "To the bar!" I said to Steve as I put my arm around him in a best
friend type of way. Time to forget about life for a while, and that bitch
Allie." He reciprocated with a slap on the back then a quick slap on my ass.
A little out of the ordinary, but clearly just a joke. The place was pretty
packed but we managed to find two seats at the bar that were right next to
eachother. "Wow, we lucked out. I said as we sat down. I thought we
might be stuck standing all night." "Look at all the gorgeous woman here.
Good thing your single again, were definitely not going home alone tonight."
I immediately began to think about Allie and how beautiful she was. She
always wore the sexiest clothes and lingerie whenever we were going to
make love. Well on those nights it seemed more like animal sex or voluntary
rape. Thigh high stockings and garter belts, short mini skirts and high heels.
She knew how much they turned me on. If I wasn't in the mood for sex all
she had to do was slip into a pair of thigh highs or nylons and a short skirt
and I was her sex slave.
Steve nudged me out of my daydream. I looked at Steve and then at
the bar tender. "What's it gonna be honey?" Said the bartender. She was
such a gorgeous woman, statuesque with the greenest of eyes that seemed to
pierce right through you. She was so tall, she looked like she was well over
six feet tall and she was wearing a very sexy one piece miniskirt. The
material of the skirt was dark black and shiny. It looked sort of like leather,
but almost like a plastic too. I figured her height was just because of her
stiletto heels. "I don't know, give me the strongest thing you've got I said
and make it a double. Same for my friend here too". "Oh honey I know
exactly what you want. Your just gonna love it. It's my own special recipe."
She fixed us up these strange looking drinks, they looked almost like tropical
drinks. They were a light red color almost pink. "What the hell are these?"
Steve said. "Who gives a fuck, lets just get wasted man." With that we both
guzzled down the elixir. It sort of burned at first then it got very sweet and
you could feel it go down your throat all the way into your stomach. "What a
drink!" I said, suddenly my head felt very heavy. It was like a warm blanket
or a mist had enveloped me, everything was blurry. I rubbed my eyes to try
and gain some clarity. It was a wonderful feeling. I looked over at Steve.
He had the biggest smile on his face, his eyes looked super glossy too. "I
think I found a new favorite drink" He said. "I think you must be right" I
said. Wondering if I looked as lost as him.
We turned our heads toward the bartender. She looked very pleased.
"So you like my drink don't you?" She said. We both nodded our heads in
unison. "Then you wouldn't mind haveing another one, would you?" "No
we wouldn't" We said. "Right about now you boys look like you would do
just about anything I wanted you to do." With that she put the two new
drinks in front of us. She had already made them up, it was almost as if she
new we were going to want more. Once we finished our drinks the bartender
asked us to follow her. As we got off the barstools, we looked at each other
and smiled. Knowing that we had just become the two luckiest guys on
earth. We knew we were gonna get some. Of exactly what we weren't sure.
The erratic beats of the music were making my head spin as we followed the
bartender into the back room of the club. It was more than just a room
though. It was room with couches and mirrors like a lounge and then there
was a hallway leading to more rooms. There was another woman in the
lounge when we got there. The bartender greeted her with a hug and a kiss
and then whispered something in her ear.
She then introduced the woman to my friend. She took an immediate
liking to Steve. Before you knew they were walking down the hallway
together into one of the rooms. Everything seemed to be moving so quickly.
I felt captivated by the bartender's presence. "Let's go somewhere a little
more quiet so we can talk." She said as she winked at me playfully and
grabbed my hand. I hadn't noticed it before but she was right, the music was
very loud and the beats and bass, I felt as though they were part of me. I
caught myself swaying back and forth to the music with a large smile on my
face. What was happening to me? I was feeling really out side of myself as I
followed the beautiful bartender down the hallway and into a room.
She was so much taller than I was, I couldn't believe it. My eyes
were wide open but they felt very heavy, I didn't want to blink. I wanted to
see as much of this woman as I could. "You're a Goddess" I said as I
admired her. She smiled and said, "Yes I am, and you belong to me." She
kissed me on the cheek, I went to kiss her sweet lips but she had turned
away. She told me to wait here while she went to put some music on. She
opened the door and left the room, as it closed I heard a curious click, it
almost sounded as if she had locked the door. I didn't think anything of it.
The room was sort of plain. It had bare white walls and a purple rug
on the ground. There was a bed, nothing fancy it had a comforter on it. It
also had some clothes on it. There was also a simple wooden chair in the
middle of the room. On the ceiling in each of the four corners was a speaker.
I thought to myself, first night of freedom and I'm all ready gonna getting
laid. I am the man! I wanted to get a little more comfortable so I took my
shirt off, I figured I would let the bartender take care of the rest. It had just
occurred to me that I didn't even know her name. How could I have
forgotten to ask a thing like that. I guess it won't make much of difference
what her name is when I'm fucking her brains out, I thought. I was
beginning to feel very empty and uncomfortable, I started to rub at my face.
Just then, the music came on. It started out soft and then grew and
grew. The beat was different than the others, this beat didn't change up at all.
It was constant. The music contained a lot of keyboards it sounded almost
angelic. Immediately I felt washes of comfort come over me and I took a
deep breath. There was something strange about this music. It had such a
strong hold on me, it really affected me. There was a strange whispering
sound underneath everything. It sounded like the bartender's voice, but you
couldn't make out what was being said. It was just whispers whispers I was
very confused but I was swaying back and forth again with a smile. I found
myself dancing to the music. My thoughts that were once racing were now
completely focused on the music and the whisper. I unbuckled my belt and
tore it off my pants. I threw the belt recklessly on the ground, it was as if I
were putting on a show for someone. I slowly pulled down my jeans
shaking my ass back and forth with the beats. I threw the pants. I dropped
my boxers to the ground and stepped out of them one leg at a time. I was
now completely naked.
Thoughts that I have never had before starting flowing through my
mind. I looked at the bed. I hadn't thought much of it before but lying on
the bed were a whole set of girls clothes. "Who is the most beautiful girl in
the world?" The whisper was speaking to me. "Allie is." I said in a
monotone voice. "You are Allie now." "I am Allie." "Your naked Allie
where are your clothes?" It no longer felt like a voice speaking to me. It was
me the voice became an extension of myself. I was asking myself these
questions. The music was part of me. "My clothes are on the bed." I
blushed I grabbed the black satin panties with the lace trim off the bed. I
stepped into them and pulled them up. The feeling of satin on my penis was
intense. Next I grabbed at the garter belt and put it on. The straps tickled my
thighs as I moved.
It was time for the thigh highs. I sat on the edge of the bed and took
one into my hand. It was opaque black, the material was a lycra nylon. The
tops were black lace. I gathered the nylon up in my hands until I reached
where the toes would go. My true self was fighting the music and the
whispers inside my head. I put the thigh high by my toes. I paused. I was
struggling to be free. I was losing control over my body but I could still
speak. I screamed at myself in desperation. Anything to save my
masculinity. No don't put the thigh highs on! You're a man not a girl!
Don't do it! The volume of the music increased and grew louder. Only girls
and sissy's where nylons and thigh highs! The whispers increased, the
nylon touched my toes. "I'm a man." The nylon covered my foot and ankle.
"I'm a Maaa I'm a boy." The nylon moved toward the middle of my calf.
"I'm a boyyyy" The whispers, the nylon enveloped my calf, my penis began
to harden. My eyes begin to fill with tears as the man in me drowns, "I'm a
sissyyyygirllllyyyy" I pulled the nylon further up my leg, my heart is
fluttering the nylon tightening around my leg, the nylon passed over my
knee, my penis fully erect, "I'm a girrlllyyy", I pulled the nylon to my thigh,
tears running down my cheeks, "I'm Allie." "You like feminine things don't
you Allie?" "I like feminine things." I said.
"You no longer like mens clothes. What do you think of mens
clothes Allie?" "I hate boys clothes, I want to wear to wear only girls
clothes." "You are such a pretty girl." Said the voice. I found myself
smiling as I fastened the straps to the tops of the thigh high. I was aware of
what I was doing but I couldn't stop myself. She must have put something
in my drink. The real me had just been silenced. I was now the whisper.
The real me could no longer express itself verbally it was only in my mind
now. I quickly put the other thigh high on and breathed a sigh of relief when
it reached the middle of my thigh. I fastened it to the garter belt. Next I put
on the matching black satin bra with lace trim. It was padded and gave me
feminine form. "I want to be a pretty girl for my Goddess" I said as I picked
up the one piece black crush velvet miniskirt. I place the miniskirt on the
ground and held it by the straps. I stepped in through the top. I'll never
forget the feeling of my first skirt as I pulled it up my femenised body. The
material forming to my body as I pulled it up and up. I put my arms through
the straps. I was in a miniskirt. I remembered how I used to treasure
watching Allie getting dressed in the morning after a night of lovemaking. I
looked down and noticed a large lump between my legs. This made me very
sad and upset. I can't have that there. I pulled up my skirt and went into my
panties. I pushed my sissy cock in between my legs out of sight where it
belongs I thought. Did I actually think that? I pulled the skirt back down,
My God it was sooo short, it barely covered the tops of my thigh highs. The
feeling of a skirt was like nothing I ever felt before, I felt free. Next I looked
under the bed, there was a box. I opened it and found a wig, lubricant,
blush, eye shadow, and a small mirror. I started with the eye shadow. I
wasn't sure what I was doing but the music instructed me as I knelt by the
side of the bed in front of the box I began shaking my sissy ass back and
forth along with the music. I looked into the small mirror. I'm sure I put too
much eye shadow on but it didn't really matter. Next was the blush. I
sucked in my cheeks and applied the blush along line of my cheek bone. I
took the lipstick and applied it thickly, it was a bright whorish red. I had no
idea what the lube was for. I took the wig out of the box. It was a black
page boy style. I put it on like a hat and straightened it in the mirror. "I must
obey my Goddess" I sat in the chair in the middle of the room. The voice
instructed me to cross my legs. I didn't want to. My true self cried out in my
brain. Don't cross your legs like that! Don't do it, only girls do that! "I'm a
girl, I'm Allie." I spoke in response to myself as I crossed my legs. The
whisper agreed with me and that made everything ok. Right over left, Ioved
the way the nylon felt as my legs rubbed against eachother. I was sitting on
my hard cock, it hurt a little but I liked it. "Why are you so thirsty?" the
voice asked. "I don't know, but I am" I began to lick my lips my mouth was
so dry. Suddenly the music stopped!
The door opened and a woman was pushed in. The door was quickly
shut and locked. She was dressed like an innocent school girl. She had
short blonde hair, her hair looked just like mine except hers was blonde. She
was wearing a tight white top, you could see the outline of her bra through
the shirt. Her short plaid mini looked so pretty with her white thigh highs.
She was frantic! "I need a drink! I'm so thirsty! Help me find a drink!"
Tears were rolling down her cheeks. My thirst was also growing. To
comfort her I gave her a hug, we held eachother tightly. With the music gone
my thoughts were clear, or so I thought. I knew that I needed to find water
to drink but this distressed girl really needed my help and she was so pretty.
I took her face in my hands and asked her what her name was. She said her
name was Steve. STEVE! "WHAT?! I said as I threw her away from me.
"Steve what the hell are you doing dressed like that?! What the fuck is going
on here? Who the hell are you, she said? I don't know you. What do you
mean you don't know me? You're the person who brought me here." "Wait
a minute if you're the person you say you are why the hell are you dressed
like a fucking SISSY WHORE!? I looked down at my nyloned legs. As I
looked at my nylon encased legs the music returned.
When I looked up I saw the girl crying again. What the matter I said?
Don't cry. Whats your name? I asked. "I'm Sasha. The girl replied. I'm so
thirsty Can you help me? I huged her and said "I'm thirsty too, my names
Allie." We began swaying to the music. Our hands wandered up eachothers
skirts. I was rubbing her ass cheeks covered in satin panties, I was so dizzy
the world was spinning, we kissed. I kissed her sweet lips, our toungues
probed eachothers mouths. I sucked on her tounge, at that moment it was
made clear to me what I had to do to rid myself of this thirst. At the same
time Sasha and I fell to our knees. I fell to my right side she fell to my left.
My face was in her thighs. I rubbed my face up and down her nyloned
thighs. My hands pulled her skirt up and revealed her white satin panties and
a large bulge. I grabbed at her panties crotch and freed her penis. The music
was pounding my thirst was overwhelming. I felt Shashas lips on the tip of
my cock. I kissed the tip. I tasted the precum on my lips it was so satisfying
I needed more. I guided her cock into my mouth with my tounge, it tasted
wonderful. Sasha was giving me a full on blow job. I began bobbing my
head back and forth I moaned. Back and forth deeper and deeper into my
throat, "I love sucking cock" I thought. I stroked her cock with my mouth to
the rhythm of the music. A spurt of cum flung down my throat, I loved it. I
came too, I felt Shasha licking all around my cock trying to swallow as much
cum as possible, just like I was. We had been transformed. Abrubtly, the
music stopped!
The door opened and Sasha was pulled away from me and taken
outside. In walked my Goddess, the bartender. She slammed the door
behind her. "It's not locked! If you want to leave, leave." I couldn't leave.
"I want to please you my Goddess" I was at her feet, I began crying I was
hysterical. I hugged her calfs. I was at her mercy. She pushed me away and
slapped my face. WHAP! You little fag you. You want to act like a girl,
you'll get treated like one. She picked me up by the arm pits and threw onto
the bed face first. She grabbed my legs and positoned them on the floor. My
ass was high in the air. She pushed my skirt up and grabbed my panites,
"You wanna suck cock well now your gonna get fucked." She tore my
panties off and slapped my ass WHAP! "Yes, fuck me My Goddess." The
bartender hitched up her shiny leather skirt, there was a humongous bulge
showing underneath her panties. She released the bulge. It was the biggest
cock I had ever seen. I had no idea My Goddess was actually a man! It
looked like it was 9 inches long and almost 3 inches thick. My mind no
longer resisted my feminine urges. I wanted that cock up my ass and I
begged for it. "Please Please let me have you in me, I need you in me, Please
My Goddess please!!!!"
She grabbed for the lube in the box where the wig and make up had
been. She spread the lubricant all over her lucious cock. I felt the tip of it
touch my ass cheek. I breathed in quickly. "Before I fuck you slave, I want
you to know something. The effect of the drugs that were in your drink wore
off a long time ago. You have been acting in your own free will since you
were introduced to Sasha. The same goes for Sasha. You both wanted each
other that's why you DID THE THINGS YOU DID! AHHHH! I screamed
in pain. She was inside of me. My mind was racing I didn't know what to
believe, and I didn't care. She pushed in another inch. It was so painfull,
my eyes filled with tears. My hole wasn't big enough to handle her huge
cock. The tears rolled down my cheeks and I whimpered and whined like a
spoiled little girl. EEEeeOooo! She penetrated me more. The pain began to
subside. Another inch deep into my virgin ass, for a second it sort of felt like
I was taking a shit, it felt good like a release of pressure. Then it moved back
in this time further, back and forth back and forth in and out and in. Driving
me wild, I licked my bright red lipstick covered lips and smiled as I looked
back. My Goddess was humping me. I thought to myself this must be what
Allie felt like when I fucked her. "I AM ALLIE!" I yelled. The bartender
just smiled as she rammed me. The look on my face must have been
priceless. I was breathing very heavily now, I wanted this moment to last
forever. My Goddess convulsed with a spasm, I felt all warm inside, soon
cum was running down my leg onto the lace tops of my jet black thigh highs.
I felt a pinch in my butt, like I had been pierced by a needle. "I love you my
Godess.' I whispered, I then was overcome by a deep sleep.
When I woke up. It was morning and it was very bright. I was
leaning against Steve and the wall of club TRANCE. We were wearing the
clothes that we had on before we even got into the club. I woke up Steve and
we started walking back to the car. We got in the car and shut the doors. We
looked into each others eyes. "Steve we don't have to tell anybody about
what happened last night. Maybe we should just keep it to ourselves." He
looked me straight in the eye and said, Who's Steve? Our lives were never
the same.
(the end)
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