The night that changed my life 2
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This is my first attempt at a story. I hope you like it.
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By: Samantha_63
I finally arrived at my hotel room after having one of the worst days of my
life. Being it was so late, I figured I would take a quick shower and hit the
sack. I got my bags in and unpacked just what I needed for now. I see the
hotel left me a fruit basket, it is great being a member of their priority club. I
got undressed and headed for the bathroom. Looking on the counter for
some soap and shampoo, I came across a tube of lipstick. I picked it up and
looked it over. It was strange, when I picked it up I felt a sudden tingle pass
through my body, like a chill. My curiosity was instantly peeked and I just
had to open it and see what was inside. DAH! It was red lipstick inside, but
I looked at it closer and it was the most beautiful shade of red I had ever
seen. It seemed to sparkle. I must have stood there for 15 minutes just
staring. I felt entranced. I moved my finger up and touched it. It felt like
silk. As I rubbed the lipstick between my two fingers, I was shocked as I
found myself getting excited. My penis was getting hard and I started
breathing heavy. I thought if this felt that good what would it feel like on my
lips. Then I hesitated. WAIT! I am a heterosexual man and not some kind
of fag, but my scream did not slow my actions. I slowly touched the lipstick
to my lips and slid it across my lower lip. My whole body was tingling, my
penis was rock hard and my hips even started bucking. WOW! I never felt
anything like this before, I could not think clearly anymore. I was in one
heck of a sexual stupor. I slid the lipstick on my upper lip and with that my
hips were bucking fiercely and my penis was spraying cum everywhere. At
that point I could not stand up and collapsed to the floor. I dropped the
lipstick and just laid there for awhile. Once I caught my breath, I stood up
and looked in the mirror and sure enough I had bright red lipstick on. The
first thing was to clean up the mess I made and get rid of the red lips. I
wiped myself off with a wash cloth taking care of that part of my problem,
next step was to remove the red stuff on my lips. God forbid anyone should
see me like this, I truly look like some kind of freak. I soaped up my lips
and proceeded to scrub and rinse and scrub and rinse and scrub and rinse.
NO! it was stuck on, I could not get this stuff to budge. What was I going
to do, maybe if I soak it in the shower it will come off . I jumped into the
shower and proceeded to soap, soak, rinse, scrub, and rub. It had to be
gone after all that. Stepped out of the shower and looked in the mirror. In
shock, I took a closer look. Not only was the lipstick still there, but my lips
seemed to be thicker and more pronounced. The other unbelievable thing
was that it looked like they were shaped like the letter O.
I dried off and headed into the bedroom trying to figure out what I should do
next to get this stuff off. When I walked in the bedroom I noticed the fruit
basket and my eyes focused immediately on the banana. This feeling was
familiar, I was on auto pilot. My hips started to buck again and I reached
down grabbed the banana and started sucking on it. My penis instantly grew
rock hard and my hips were bucking wildly while I slid the banana in and
out of my mouth. Again I was in a sexual stupor. I could not stop or even
slow down. I collapsed onto the bed and continued my sex fest with a
banana. My mind was screaming to stop. I kept saying to myself, you are
not gay, you are not a freak, you are a hetro man, but my body kept right on
going. I must have been there for hours. After I was totally drained and
exhausted, I fell asleep, still sucking the banana.
The sun shinning through the window woke me up. I was shocked to find
the banana still in my mouth. In disgust, I quickly threw the banana down
and ran to the bathroom to see if anything had changed, like the lipstick
would be gone or something. Not only was the lipstick still there, but my
lips were completely changed. They were shaped like an O. my whole face
looked different, it looked like I was wearing makeup. My skin was
flawless, cheeks red, eye lids light blue, eye lashes black and long, and eyes
outlined in black. I screamed and stumbled backwards. Quick get the soap!
I ran for the shower and soaped and scrubbed and rinsed and soaked and
rubbed until it hurt. Jumped out of the shower, looked in the mirror and
screamed. This can not be happening! Get a grip on reality! I put my face
into my hands wondering what to do next. MY HANDS! I pulled them back
and looked closely. I now had long slender fingers and incredibly long,
beautifully manicured, exquisitely painted, red fingernails. I stood up in
front of the full length mirror and got my next shock. I was skinny,
incredibly skinny. I no longer had my beer belly, as a matter of fact, I did
not have an ounce of body fat left on me.
I felt weak in the legs and fell to the floor. What happened? Everything was
ok until last night. Then it hit me, I have a hardware conference to attend
today. What time is it? How am I going to attend if I look like a freak? I
looked up at the clock next to the bed and saw that I still had time to make it
if I could get cleaned up and back to myself. I tried to get up and bring
myself back to reality. I kept saying, reality check, I am a man, I am not a
freak, this is not happening. THE LIPSTICK!, it might have something
written on it to help me. I ran into the bathroom and found the lipstick on the
floor were I dropped it last night. I reached down and picked it up, when I
did the tingle hit me again. OH NO! HERE WE GO AGAIN! I could not
stop. I opened it and touched it to my lips again. My hips started bucking
my penis was instantly rock hard and shooting cum everywhere. I fell to the
floor, dropping the lipstick again. I sat there for awhile waiting to catch my
breath.
I reached for a towel and used it to grab the lipstick. It worked, with the
towel wrapped around the lipstick I was able to hold it and get a look at the
package without going off the deep end. The lipstick container had written
on it, This is a complimentary gift from Lipstuck Industries for the perfect
you in just one application. I giggled, you are not kidding just one
application. I GIGGLED! Men do not giggle. I have to get help quick.
I had my computer with me, so I fired it up logged onto the internet and
searched Lipstuck Industries. I had a tremendous time trying to type with
these long nails, but boy did they look pretty. LOOK PRETTY! What is
happening, long nails do not look pretty on me. I am a guy and am definitely
not into that kind of stuff. I better work faster, this has gone to far. I want
to be normal again. I found the website and managed to get a phone
number. Diving for the phone in excitement, I thought now we will get to
the bottom of all this. The company operator answered and said, Thank you
for calling lipstuck industries we are closed for the day please try back
tomorrow. My excitement quickly faded to despair. Maybe I could go down
to the hotel beauty shop and get them to remove the nail polish, cut my nails
and cover my face somehow. It was the only idea I had, since I was not
going to get any help from Lipstuck Industries until tomorrow. I got up
threw on a jogging outfit that I carried with me and tried to sneak down to
the beauty shop. I was walking down the hall when I spotted a man coming
in the opposite direction. My eyes instantly focused on his crouch, my
mouth started to water, my hips started slowly bucking and my penis was
instantly rock hard. I dove into a side hallway until the guy passed. OH
NO! I can not even look at a guy without going off the deep end. My life is
over! I just orgasmed over a guy and his crouch!! I started repeating, reality
check, I am a guy not a freak, not gay, and definitely not a girl. When I
went to start walking down the hall again, I took a few steps and realized
something was wrong. My butt was swaying, I was sashaying. I tried as
hard as I could to walk like a man would. I passed a mirror in the hallway
and stopped to fix my hair. MY HAIR! I now had shoulder length, thick,
full, beautiful, golden, blonde hair. I stumbled backward in shock. I could
hardly see me anymore in my reflection. I started repeating again, reality
check, I am a guy, not gay, not a freak, and not a GIRL!
All the way to the beauty shop, I was swinging my hair back and forth and
touching it. I could not believe what was happening. The beauty shop can
still help me do something. I finally walked into the beauty shop, luckily
filled with women. No men to cause me to go off the deep end. The lady
behind the counter asked, may I help you mam? Without thinking, I
responded, give me the works! Then I realized what I said and tried to stop,
but my body again was on auto pilot. Three hours later I walked out of the
beauty shop with curls, fresh makeup, new nail polish, and a very seductive
walk. I got back to my room and went straight for the mirror. WOW! Who
was that staring back at me? She was gorgeous. SHE! I do not want to be a
she! How did this get this far and how do I st..sto..sto..finish this? I could
not say it. My mind made me say finish.
I sat there in a trance thinking of everything that has happened so far and
where will it end? I thought I had better call room service since I have not
eaten. About a half hour later the knock came at the door. It was my meal, I
opened the door and there stood a young man, very well built and extremely
cute. I invited him in and when I did the auto pilot kicked in again. I
grabbed the young man. He dropped the tray. I threw him against the wall
like some wild woman and proceeded to rip off his pants. When I got to his
penis it was hard and erect. My mouth was watering and could not wait any
longer. I started sucking, while my hips bucked uncontrollably. After what
seemed like hours, we both fell on the bed. He pulled off my jogging pants
and proceeded to slide his huge cock into my virgin, hot, wet, excited pussy.
I was so into what was happening I did not even question the fact that my
manhood was gone. We made love all night long. I lost count of the
number of orgasms I had.
Again the light through the window woke me up. My boy-toy from last night
was gone already. I got up put on my robe and went into the bathroom.
When I looked in the mirror there was no more shock, I actually smiled and
giggled to myself. I started touching my body to take inventory while
posing in front of the mirror. I now had beautiful full pouty red lips,
exquisite face, thick full golden blonde hair that now touched the tip of my
perfectly round cute butt. My breasts are to die for 36DD. My legs are the
longest part of my body, you know the saying, they go all the way up. My
hips are wide my waist is wasp thin. I look like some guys wet dream. I
reached down and touched my new equipment. WOW! I just touched it and I
was orgasming again. I got myself to stop and proceeded to get a shower.
What a feeling to soap-up this incredible body. I tried to stick to business
and not make getting a shower a sexual experience.
I finished, dried off and went to my suitcase for clothes. When I looked
inside everything a girl needs was there. My bra and panties, my black
leather dress, 5 in spiked heels, and my makeup. After getting dressed,
styling my hair and doing my makeup, it was time to leave for the hardware
conference. You see I am one of the girls working the conference. Those
hardware people may be a little nuts but they do know how to screw. As I
was giggling to my self, I remembered that I needed to make a phone call. I
dialed the number for Lipstuck Industries and thanked them for such a
wonderful product.
(the end)
Oceana
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