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The Perfect Life
By Daniel Charles
I guess you could say I had the perfect life. Millions of
friends, tons of ladies to screw, and thousands upon
thousands of dollars. And at least twenty cars, and as
little as 30 servants in the mansion I call my house.
My name? Well my name WAS Jack Vandelay. I am a 23-year-old
male who had made quite a living for himself. I had a
somewhat supermodel type build with a huge monster dick
that bulged to 9 inches when in front of the ladies. I
owned one of those half million dollar Dot-Com sites. You
know the ones that only use your credit card for age
verification. It was a bad gambling site, it told of how to
win at blackjack, and that game with the wheel and wherever
it stops is the lucky number. Well we stole the credit card
numbers and ripped people off my hundreds of dollars. I
know it was an assholish thing to do, but look at what it
accomplished, it got me laid every night and made me the
popular one.
Well it DID make me the popular one way or another. It was
going really good. Ripping people off made me very rich.
Every night would go to the clubs, and throw some money
around until I got laid that night, then in the morning
throw the women out on their asses. I guess I did abuse
women but you know, I really did enjoy it a lot.
Everything was going good, until I got this growth on my
back. Unfortunately for me it wasn't fatal. The hospital
said I would be fine and once I got it removed and I could
go back to life. The hospital changed everything.
Everything mentally I mean. They managed to remove the
growth, but while I was under Herbert (lets call him
Herbert.) put me under his own spell, his spell to make me
do horrible things.
I guess when they said he was the best doctor in town they
didn't offer me any extra information. I suppose what they
should of said was, the best medical doctor in town, along
with hypnosis, and mind control. Herbert was also the
member of the mafia, and when the mafia boss needed
something, the Herbert took unsuspecting rich white men
like myself, and used them for his own personal army. And I
was to be the next target on the unsuspecting clipboard of
life.
While under the knife, Herbert began to chant things. He
began to hypnotize me into become a slave of mafia rule.
His words were this:
"Jack Vandelay, when you hear me say trans, you are to go
into a cold mind bending state. When you get home from the
hospital you are to take a hot bath and shave all of the
hair off of your body. When you leave here you will be
given a set of pills, and you MUST take every last one of
them. When you go without your pills you will feel this
agonizing sharp pain in your head, and stomach. However if
you take a pill then the pain will dull then go away. The
pills are there to teach you how to behave, and become a
good servant to the mafia, and how to respect the orders I
and I alone give you. In a week you will begin to take the
pills, and from there on in you will become a servant to
every weary word I say. Now to the matte of your work, you
will go for exactly one more week and on your last day you
are to quit due to lack of interest. You will allow your
partner in crime if you even have one to buy out your part
in the business. And in the following weeks you are to
receive phone calls from yours truly telling you where to
go and what to do."
When I left the Hospital I returned home to the sanctuary
of my couch. I fell asleep for a few hours, and when I
awoke I figured I'd better shave and get ready for work in
the morning. After shaving, I came to feel how smooth and
silky my face was without the stubble, and moustache.
Before I knew what had hit me I had the hugest erection.
Never before did I feel as if my whole body should feel
like that. I decided that it wouldn't hurt if I gave myself
a whole body shave, it was winter and no one would see me
without pants on. Except for the women I screwed, but I
knew I would be able to pay them off with my money.
So there I decided to heat up the old bathtub, and slide on
in. It was there I decided to shave my legs, arms, chest,
back, and ass. When it came time to shave around my penis I
became stiff and before I cut it off with the razor I
decided to masturbate while I was hard. I had never felt
like this before in my entire life. I felt so smooth and
wonderful. I came like never before. The cum hit the walls
and splattered against the tub and tile. I figured I'd
better shave my scrotum and get out before I got another
boner.
The next few mornings, and days went along just fine. The
hair on my body kept growing so I made a career choice and
bought some of that wipe of cream that stops hair growth at
the root. That stopped the hair completely and allowed me
to do other things at night, like fuck hot chicks I found
at strip bars. Not exactly the best thing I did with my
free time, but it made me horny and allowed me to get
experience in. Little did I know that in a few short weeks
I myself would become another women at the hands of a
strong wealthy man.
The last morning of the week I had this hatred of my job as
if I found it horribly disgusting, and I just didn't find
it interesting anymore. I figured that it's been a good run
I got a lot of money from it. So I'd better quit now while
I was ahead. I managed to sell my half to my partner, Lee.
Asians are always into business like that. I made a good
two hundred thousand off Lee, and figured I gave him a run
for his money. I worked half a day and went home early to
bask in the luxury of not having a job. Yet still have tons
of thousands of dollars.
At home I remembered that today began the day of my
medication and so I decided to go out and fill the
prescription. Once home again I immediately took one,
because I was a stickler to doctors orders. About five
minutes later I got a call of Herbert himself. He called me
to tell me how I was feeling and to see if any trans...
My mind went blank. However this is what he said:
"Assuming you've taken your pill due to the fact you didn't
comment on the trans thing I will get to business. I have a
job for you little one. You are to go this club downtown
called 'Pussy Tavern' from there I want you to follow this
girl Julie, we need for you to follow her, and seduce her.
Then you need to do anything you can, to get her to tell
you her plans. We know she onto us and we need to know what
she knows."
After I came out, I figured I had just dozed off after the
conversation with Herbert. I decided to go out clubbing and
pick up some more chicks. I pulled onto Grayscale Park and
headed toward the 'Pussy tavern'. I had never been but I've
heard that the greatest of the greats hang out there. I was
almost drawn to the Club. When I arrived a gentlemen took
my keys and parked my car. I entered the club with little
hassle and began to pick out the ladies I wanted to fuck
that night. They were all beautiful women that night. I had
almost picked the prime choice, when out of the corner of
my eye I saw an utmost awesome figure of beauty. I walked
straight up to her, demanded, that I have sex with her that
night. She shot me down like a missile in the sky. So I
followed her. I followed her home, with the utmost
excitement. I knew I was going to get fuck her that night.
When she left her car, I called towards her, and asked if
she didn't want me. She called for me, and asked me my
name. I told her Frank, and for a minute she paused and
accepted my offer.
The good doctor kept running through my head mind. He kept
telling me to pump this girl for information. But what
information? It kept running through my head. She knew too
much, she needed to be shut up. While there we took some
acid. Before it truly kicked in I began. I laid her down by
the fire, slowly caressing her every move. I ripped off her
T-shirt with little care for the garment. I sucked her
nipples off with every once of power I had.
She called out to me, "Let me suck your cock, and blow a
load into my mouth."
This girl had seen to many porn movies. I cried in lustful
tears. I took down my pants and let her frantically suck my
cock harder and harder. I fucker her face until I blew my
load into her mouth. I kissed her lips and slowly ran my
tongue down to her breasts again where she flew about every
which way. I ran my tongue up and down her nipples hoping
for an end to this insanity. By that time the acid was
coursing through our veins, making decisions for us. I
moved my tongue down even further I ripped of her pants,
and before my eyes was the biggest cock. She screamed out
that she was a transsexual. From there on I didn't know
what happened. I guess we fucked all night long. I got to
suck her off just as much as she did me, and I fucked her
ass hard, and long. She told me how the same doctor I had
turned her into one. She was in the spot I was before
Herbert got to him. But of course I wouldn't heed her
warning I was out cold.
The next morning Herbert called my house and asked how I
was doi-trans...
I blacked out cold. He asked what she told me and how she
was doing physically. I told him her story that he, Herbert
transformed her to a shemale with a huge raging hard-on.
With nothing better to do than to fuck guys. Herbert let me
out of my vegetable state and let me be on my way. I awoke
a little while later with a certain pain my ass. I had come
to figure that it was just the way I'd been sitting. Pretty
stupid to think of it now.
Medication time came and so did another call from Herbert.
He had skipped the unimportant chitchat and quickly handed
me down my new assignment. It was to do just this:
"Frank we need you to go this guy's house. He is a cop who
is getting closer and closer to out little game. Lucky for
us he is a raging homosexual; tell a story of how you think
I am a killer and how much you would like to see me in
jail. Then when he's not really thinking about it, start
flirting with him. We need you to his house and not only
fuck him harder, than ever before but we also need you to
kill him. Goodbye Frank. Oh and Frank when he says to suck
his cock, offer to get a drink and slip this into his
drink. Look under your door, Frank you will remember
nothing."
With that I headed out the door. I really don't know where
I was headed, but I ended up at this house. I don't know
who he was, or what I was doing there, but I knocked to
find out anyway. I guess you could say pure curiosity got
to me. When he opened the door I looked at him for a
minute. It was when he asked me what when I snapped out the
gaze I had into his eyes. Something came over me, and I
demanded that he know things about Herbert. I don't know
why I said it but it got me into his house. With one quick
check outside he slammed the door behind.
I started by telling him how horrible Herbert is. He agreed
with in telling me that everything he has got has led him
to believe the same thing. I then continued my statement
telling him how Herbert, the doctor is in some way
connected to the mob, and how mysterious he is. He told me
that this was the testimony needed to put the doctor away
form a good long term of hard prison.
I then got really close to him, sitting right next to him
on the couch, I told him how scared I was that Herb. Knew
exactly who I was, and to where I lived. You know making
this complete and utter bullshit up. Not really caring to
what I said. I told how him how scared I was and how I
really wish I had someone strong like him on my side to
protect. I then felt his muscles and told him how
comfortable I would feel by sleeping at his house that
night. I don't really know why I was saying these things,
but I knew that I was just saying them.
We both went to my joint so I could get my pills, and a set
of clothes. Back at my joint, I grabbed the vile of liquid
that assured a quick and painless death. We managed our way
back to his place after carefully maneuvering through the
town. When sitting down on the couch I asked him about his
wife, and when he told me he didn't have a wife I quickly
began talking about how I was gay and how I was looking for
a good solid partner to begin a relationship with. I
explained how I had tried to meet women and how that didn't
work out. He then told me the same sob story, of how women
were never a good thing for him, and how he met his first
lover.
He told me about his first gay experience, and how the guy
just inadvertently kissed him on the lips. From there he
said they had some huge sex thing that lasted for a whole
day. When he was telling me this I really started to get a
huge fucking stiff cock. I really began to get horny.
When I couldn't take enough, I just kissed him on the lips.
My tongue thrashed in and out of his mouth for what seemed
like a decade. He told me he wanted me right there and
then. He took off my pants immediately, and began to suck
my cock hard. He at first just put the tip in his head, and
from there darted his tongue on and off the tip off my
shaft. He started to jack the base of the cock while
rubbing my testicles. We got into a 69 position and he
sucked and blew my cock, while I rimmed out his ass. I
shoved a finger in his ass, moving it violently in and out
moving faster with every second. I could feel his body
writhe in pure lust. I could feel his head moving up and
down swallowing my cock in its entirety. I needed to fuck
him, and he needed to fuck me. I spun him around and laid
him down. His ass was propped up with a pillow, so all I
could see was his pure lustful ass.
I didn't care about protection, and neither did he at the
time. It was pure lustful thinking. I put his legs so that
his feet were above his and head and parallel to his body.
It was my cock and ass face to face in a showdown. I could
see him stroking his cock, as I my dick parted his ass. He
screamed for me to fuck him. I did just that. The head of
my cock probed his ass, just as I slowly slid my protruding
member into him. Tearing him into two. I pulled out the tip
and began to push way back in. He slammed into me causing
my cock to enter a little further than it had been. His
asshole was indeed so very tight. I decided to go for it; I
slammed my cock further into him. I penetrated his deepest
of secrets.
He told me of how, he always was a homosexual, and how the
kids at school made fun of him. He went into real detail of
how when young he fucked a fellow schoolboy, and made the
fellow cry. And he completely and utterly was having an
unfair with a fellow cop. And how he comes over
unexpectedly to have wild sexual orgies with the man.
I was beginning to cum in his ass, and I pounded my cock in
and out of his ass. He was squirming in motion with my
pounding. I leaned down and started to bite at his nipples
as I fucked him over and over again. I stopped and pulled
out. I shoved my cock in his mouth and told him to suck on
it. I told him to stop and just as I pulled out of his
mouth, I came all over his face. He licked off what he
could, and lapped up what was on my cock.
I told him it was time to fuck me now. He rolled me over
onto my knees and hands. He bit at my asshole, and licked
his way into my cave. He lubed it up enough where he could
stick a couple of fingers in there. He fingered fucked me
first. Then without warning stuck his huge cock into my
asshole. Without any warning at all he was pushing, in and
out as hard as he possibly could. I was the tightest of
them all, I couldn't of known the amount of pain, and
however after a little while I began feeling this pure
lustful ecstasy, no more of the hardening pain. I really
began to enjoy his thrusts. I fucked along with him getting
used to his rhythm. I was in pure ecstasy. I had never
experienced anything like that with anyone. I was used to
fucking girls, and sucking on tits. Never before had I cum
so hard in my life. I guess sex does bring out the animals
in us all. It certainly did me.
He came pretty hard in my ass, and some on my face. I don't
really know why I was doing this. I wasn't gay. I liked to
suck on breasts and eat out pussies. I don't know why I was
Cumming to some fag police officer. Well it happened, just
like I knew it would. He said those exact words to me.
"Suck my cock!" the man said as if it was need to clean all
the cum off of his cock.
I told him I was going in the other room, to clean up and
get something to drink, and that his cock and my mouth
would be buddies very shortly. I ran in the other room, and
empty out his bottle of Southern Comfort. Some say it takes
like candy. I poured the vile into his drink wishing him a
sincere goodbye. I gave him the deadly drink and positioned
myself between his legs. I sucked his on his cock, while he
drank away his problems. Quickly I could a see an almost
ghastly appearance on his face, before I heard gargle, and
keel over to the side. I checked his pulse, confirmed the
death, and finished sucking his cock, before the dead
corpse shot a load into my mouth.
I hopped into his shower and the cum made a quick getaway
off my body. I dried off changed my clothes and made a
getaway myself. I ended back up at my place, with all of
the files the late gay Po. Had. I taken the grunt of the
physical work, and now needed to nod off to sleep for a few
hours, weeks, months, and I really wanted to sleep for at
least one year.
However the good doctor had called to ask me what I did
that night, I told him I had must of fallen asleep, due to
the lack of memory. I told him I must of done what I always
do, and go pick up some unexpectant individual and fuck
them. And then fallen asleep later due to my unsoberness. I
thought at the moment it was really odd that I didn't
remember the girls face let alone how big her tits, were or
how big her ass was.
I stayed home that night, finding it odd that the doctor
did indeed keep calling my house, and then me not being to
remember the phone call. I was awoken the next morning, by
a police detective, asking questions about some dead
homosexual cop. I had no idea what was about to happen from
there. I was told by that officer had my semen on him. They
found it the previous night, and that he's been dead for
only day. So hence I was the first candidate. I wasn't
going to jail yet, but they told me to not skip town. They
figured they would find the real culprit and let me go, but
just in case they told me not to leave.
As scared as I was I agreed, and continued on my way. I
called my doctor to see if they had gotten a sample of my
blood from him, he told me that the police had stopped by
and did in fact receive a sample of my blood from him. He
told me that I had told him something when drunk that night
of the murder. E told me that I had called him and told him
I fucked some gay guy and had killed him. He told me that
everything was controllable. He had said that it was going
to be easy to get away from the police, especially when I
wouldn't be leaving. He told me to stop by later and he
would tell me the rest of the details.
Later....
Later that night I had driven myself very cautiously to the
hospital. I entered the doctor's quarters he instructed me
to sit down. When sitting two big burly men walked into the
room. Both put there hands down on my shoulders, making it
very hard if impossible for me to stand and do absolutely
nothing, but sit.
He had told me every little thing that had happened to me.
He told me the story of how I was seduced by a transsexual
with the voice of an angel. And that we both dropped acid,
and proceed' to fuck that night. That Her cock was once a
huge 9-inch cock, just like mine. That once after the
operation she was reduced to a big 6-inch cock. After all
the girl hormones and what not.
In my head I was thinking of what was going to happen to
me. I began to fear that I might be killed, or worse,
turned into a cock loving transsexual whore.
He told me that the women was found to be nothing but a
person who talked too much shit. Nothing a few broken bones
wouldn't deal with. But he did begin to tell details of how
I'd fucked her rotten, till my sperm blew up in her
stomach, and how she herself managed to fuck me without any
hassle. He spoke of how she blew her load into my asshole
and how she licked up every last drop with her tongue.
All of this talk was making not only sick, but also
somewhat horny and I desired the need to have a cock up my
ass.
He told me the one and only thing to keep me from going to
jail. However there was of course one catch. I had to work
with the mafia, and do everything they told me to do. They
told me to never divulge what goes on behind the closed
doors, of this laboratory.
Seeing that basically this was my only and last way of
escaping the police department.
I was to become a transsexual. A born again guy who becomes
a sexy whore like girl, who sucks cock for the mob. What a
way to live.
The instructions were very easy. I was to become a
transsexual who fucked and sucked her/his way out of
trouble. I could deal with it, but I didn't want to.
I was told to sell my house, and get all of the profits I
possibly could. I sold the house for another three hundred
thou. To me I was really rich. I didn't want to have to
give up most of it to the mob. But oh well. It was a small
price to pay. I was till able to keep about three hundred
thousand for what I had. And that's not that bad.
The following Monday I was able to begin. It was a good
thing to, because the feds were on to me. They knew what
had happened between the officer and I. I was to be caught
that night. But that night I was in surgery.
What did the doctor do to me? Well he put in these huge
double d tits. He gave me electroshock on all my hair. It
took it all off. I was now silky and smooth. Its what I've
dreamed about for a while. He gave me a huge ass. And cut
away some of the material on my face. He gave me such a
beautiful face. It's so incredibly beautiful. After the
Surgery I stayed in bed a lot to recuperate. After about
two weeks, I learned that I was able to take the bandages
around my tits off. When they were first off, I came to
realize that I had HUGE tits. I squeezed, rubbed, and
sucked on my tits for the longest of time.
I also knew however that this was just the beginning. I
knew that it would be a lot more than that. I knew that
this new body of mine would be the best thing in the world.
Already I had such an awesome feeling, but I would know of
what I could experience, or did I know what was going to
happen!
On any case I did feel as if, things were going somewhat
normal, until the day I took all the bandages off. I saw
myself for the first time. I was this huge beautiful
blonde, which was odd because I was in actuality I was this
huge black hair stud. My hair flowed down my shoulders, and
tits stood up, as if they were on command. My hairless
silky body was like lying on a bed of pure gold.
In the past about four weeks ago I would have never seen
myself as one big huge transsexual. But when I looked in
that mirror I really looked complete. However one thing
made me stand out from other girls. I had a huge cock. I
had a cock of seven inches in length and about three in
width. It was the biggest thing I have ever seen on anyone
in my position.
I immediately began to jack my cock off right there in the
middle of the hospital. When in the process the good doctor
walked in on my horniness. Now Herbert was extremely good
looking and, basically right now that's what I needed. Some
one incredibly handsome and in charge. He commented on how
good looking I was, and how he himself and outdone himself.
I grew a little closer hoping he would see the look in my
eyes.
I grew myself a little closer, and pulled him down to me
and asked him a question. I asked him why I got so horny
when he walked in. He told me that, that was a side affect
to the operation. He said that with all the hormones, and
all the changing of the nerves that it would become very
easy for me to get horny.
I replied with just a little "OH"
I pulled the good doctor down further, and kissed him
passionately. Herbert had no idea of what was going to
happen. I pushed him onto the bed and managed myself on top
of him. I gave him the green light to my double D tits. He
moved his tongue around, and practically drove me to orgasm
just by sucking my tits. It was rather fun.
I pushed his head up and buried his face in my tits. I
bounced them up and down on his head for at least an hour.
I got my crotch up close to him. I wanted my cock in his
mouth. I could sense that he didn't want to suck my cock at
all, but I pulled on his hair until I got him to scream,
and when he screamed I crammed my cock into his mouth. I
said to him to suck it, or I would rip all of his hair out.
He sucked frantically on my cock, not wanting any pain from
me. Orgasm was inevitable; it sprang up on me without
knowing it.
The doctor told me that I am perfect for the mob; I cause
pain for what I need. Perfect. He told me all I need now is
a cute little name. I was thinking something not quite that
far from my old name, but yet something with an "UHHH" in
the reaction.
Jane Halliday. Perfect I thought. Sounds like something out
of a beautiful storybook.
Now armed and dangerous with my name, and sexy body, I made
a stop to the old bar and grill, the "Pussy Tavern". It was
an odd feeling being the prey, when I was once the one on
the prowl.
Well in about five to ten minutes of actually being in the
place I was picked up. How typical of men.
We went back to the guys place and he did that whole seduce
me till I'm good and drunk trick. I knew that one pretty
well, so I basically watched and saw how it was done from
the other side. It was pretty Fun. I could now see why the
women were always so willing to give in when really drunk.
So we fucked. Or I gave him a great blowjob, and he
unexpectedly got a cock in the ass.
I guess you could say I had the perfect life. :)
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