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YOU BE WOMAN NOW
by
Joanna Michelle
I was naked in a cage. Through the wooden bars I watched her every move. She was
magnificent. She defeated all the males of her tribe in event after event. Foot race,
spear throw, wrestling match, in all contests she finished triumphant. At last, as her
final opponent was left crawling in the dust, she jumped up with a wild yell. She picked
up a spear and a shield and danced around the fire. Her powerful muscles gleamed in
the firelight.
?I be Warrior! I be Warrior!? Waketa cried over and over again.
The tribal shaman stepped from the ring of shocked, defeated male warriors. He carried,
with reverence, a huge black phallus. Waketa seized it and bound it firmly to her massive
hips.
?I be Man! I be Man!? Waketa cried, her erection bouncing lewdly in front of her.
?You be Man,? the Shaman solemnly agreed. ?Who be woman??
By custom, for a female to become a male, a male must preserve the natural balance by
becoming a female.
?He be woman!? Waketa cried pointing at me.
The other men grinned with relief. As the victor, Waketa could claim any male as her wife.
As a captive, I was the preferred choice of the rest of the tribe.
?Take it to the woman?s hut,? the Shaman commanded.
I was ?it,? already stripped of any sex.
Four warriors easily picked up the cage and carried it to the mouth of the woman?s hut.
Then dropped it on the ground and pushed the cage inside. No man enters the woman?s
hut on pain of losing his sex. The Shaman, alone exempted from this law, followed me
inside. He crouched on his haunches and began chanting.
?Spirit of the Effeminate, enter this white thing and make it a woman toy for a Warrior.?
My body began shaking all over. Involuntarily, I laid on my back and spread my legs.
Between my knees I saw the shape of a young girl form in the air. The spirt shape hovered
with eyes cast upon my exposed crotch.
?Enter and corrupt!? the Shaman chanted.
The spirit girl giggled. She reached out with her finger and touched my cock and balls. Both
shrank at once. She leaned forward and stuck out her tongue, licking between my legs.
Pussy lips formed and opened. She giggled again, then entered the hole she had created.
The hole closed behind her. My body convulsed. My breasts began to tingle, then swell.
My hips and buttocks expanded. My body hair fell out. I cried out, the high pitched scream
of a girl.
As my convulsions subsided, I looked at my body. It still had a cock and balls, but they
were small, laughable, effeminate. My tits were not large, but pert like a young girl's,
sticking straight out of my chest. I felt between my legs, but found no sign of a pussy.
?Fear not, woman,? the Shaman said with contempt, ?you will get your woman?s thing
after the mating.?
The Shaman opened the cage.
?Crawl to me, slave,? he said.
To my surprise, my body instantly obeyed him. I crawled on all fours over to him. He took
a cord and tied it to the ring that was put in my nose after my capture. I was lead by the
nose out of the woman?s hut.
?Behold the woman!? the Shaman cried.
The tribe stared at me and laughed at my new form. My body flushed red with embarrassment
and shame. The Shaman handed the leash to Waketa.
?This woman is your property, Warrior,? he said.
?Woman, kiss your Owner?s Man Thing!? the Shaman commanded.
Instantly, without thought, I kissed the tip of Waketa?s enormous cock. As I did so, my eyes
rested on a huge sack that hung between his legs, like massive swinging testicles. The tribe
howled with glee. Thus, I was married to my husband.
Waketa lead me by the nose to his warrior?s hut. He tied the my nose cord to the center
post. He reached between my legs and stroked my tiny, shrunken, cock and balls. I felt
his long, rough tongue lick them. He took my balls in his mouth and I felt his teeth lightly
chew on my balls. He reached under me and I felt his calloused hands stroke my newly
grown breasts. My nipples immediately began to swell.
I wanted to reach up and untie myself from the post. I wanted to flee this terrible
Man-Woman. But, the spirit inside of me held me motionless. I could do nothing, but
passively await my fate.
Waketa released my balls. He kissed my fat and swelling buttocks. I felt his heavy breasts
lightly brush over my buttocks. The tips of his nipples scooted over the small of my back.
I felt my bottom cheeks spread wide apart as he laid the great, massive shaft of his artificial
cock between my buttocks. ?Please, Master,? I begged, ?don?t do this thing to me.?
I felt him stretch his muscled body over me. Heavy breasts scooted over my back. He pressed
his lips against my ear.
?I become Man,? my Husband said ?You become woman.?
?No, please, no.?
?I put Man juice in you. Lock woman spirit in you always.?
The huge tip of my husbands cock rubbed up and down over my hole.
?Open for Master,? Waketa said.
My sphincter muscles relaxed at my Husband?s command. With a twisting motion, he began
forcing the mammoth organ into me. My little girl?s voice cried out as he pried me open. He
held me around my chest in a grip of iron, as he slowly mounted me. The lips of my hole
opened and kissed the tip of the head of my Husband?s organ. But, Waketa did not stop with
this anal kiss. He kept up the pressure. The tension inside me was unbearable. My sphincter
was forced open, wider, then wider still. I cried out again in my little girl?s voice. I begged for
mercy. I received none. I felt myself being pried open even wider still. Tears welled up in
my eyes. I tired to move my hips away from that awful invader; but firm hands gripped me.
With an inner ?pop? the head of Waketa?s massive penis entered me. It felt like a clenched
fist locked inside me. My Husband rotated his cock head round and round inside me. I
trembled all over, with shame and humiliation. Waketa?s hot lips kissed me on the back of
my neck. He licked my shoulders and nibbled on my ears: all the time rotating that huge
thing round and round inside me.
?You like fuck?? he asked.
?No, no,? I said.
His callused fingers closed round my penis. Shrunken though it was, it was hard and throbbing.
?You like fuck,? he said, with triumph in his voice.
Then, he quite rotating his penis and began pushing on it. I felt his huge cock head slowly, oh
so slowly, work its way inside me. I was being impaled by this terrible invader. I was helpless,
vulnerable, the total possession of my Husband?s powerful body. Something snapped in my
mind and the last particle of manhood fled from me forever. My Master seemed to sense the
last collapse of what remained of my masculine spirit and pushed even harder. My body
opened to receive him; still tight, still being stretched to the limit, but somehow willing to be
taken possession of.
?Waketa, Waketa, my Master, my Husband,? I cried.
Every muscle in Waketa tensed. Suddenly, he drove his gigantic organ into me like a battering
ram. His huge hips smacked against my bottom. His testicles slapped against my own. I gave
a sharp cry of pain and submission.
Waketa rotated his hips again. I felt the entire length and breadth of my Husband?s long, thick
organ rock round and round inside me.
Slowly, he began to pull his cock out of me. Back, back, then further back still, until just his
huge cock head was inside me.
He stretched his powerful body over me. His huge breasts oozed over my shoulders. With
his thick arms, he pressed them against my head, hugging it. Then, suddenly, he drove
his terrible weapon into me with all his mighty force. I cried out again as he began fucking
me wildly; like some wild stud animal in the heat of the rut. He seized my tiny, but hard,
cock and began stroking it in time with each of his furious thrusts.
We came at the same time. My little cock squirted its squirt into the dirt. He squeezed
his testicles and a mighty blast of his cum exploded into my vitals. It was like a liquid fire
inside me. It carried the Shaman?s spell with it. The Spirit of the Effeminate drank it, was
nourished by it and grew. My breasts and nipples swelled a second time and became
massive. I felt the space between my legs tingle and open. Waketa ran his fingers over
my newly formed and, this time, permanent pussy lips.
?You be woman now,? my Husband said.
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