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The Making of Tina, a TV Bride to Be ? Part I
By: Tina Crawford ([email protected])
Why did I say yes you wonder? I mean it's not every day you agree to
become someone's wife. Especially when you were born with a penis
between your legs. Let me tell you my story.
My name is Stan, well it was Stan. My life has been pretty rough over
the years. I was from a rather poor family, I begged, borrowed, and
stole to get myself through college and after a series of unsuccessful
relationships found myself engaged to Amber.
In the beginning it was great. Her daddy owned a very successful
pharmaceutical company and after Amber and I started going out I
suddenly found myself living the good life, a nice apartment with
Amber, a very nice job at the company. Things were looking good. But
eventually life changed for me. I saw less and less of Amber. She
seemed cold and distant towards me and finally we stopped having sex
altogether.
I figured she was having an affair so one day I followed her instead of
going to work. She drove to some apartment downtown and after waiting
for about an hour on the street I saw her and some redhead girl come
out of the building and get into her car. I followed them to some seedy
sex club on the strip. They parked and ducked inside. I followed and
found a table, in the back area just close enough so that I could keep
an eye on them. As I looked around I noticed quite a few women at the
tables and only a handful of men. Amber and the redhead suddenly began
to hold hands and the next thing I knew they were making out right
there in the club.
For the next two hours I watched as they pawed at each other, French
kissed like it was going out of style, and stuff at least fifty bucks
in singles into the g-strings of the dancing topless girls on stage. At
one point the redhead paid a chick with tits bigger than my head for a
lap dance for Amber and soon she was bumping and grinding her chest
into Amber's face and rubbing herself all over her lap. This was too
much and after adjusting my rock hard cock I left the club. I composed
a dear Jane letter, packed up my meager things, and left the apartment.
Now that was a hard move. I suddenly went from rather well off to
living in my car with no job and only the little money I had managed to
save in my checking account. After several days I knew that I wasn't
going to be able to survive so I reluctantly paid a visit to my best
friend Kevin's house. Now I've known Kevin all of my life. We were
neighbors and best friends since we were 4. We grew up in the same poor
neighborhood and have remained really close, almost like brothers, in
the years since we grew up. But there were differences between us.
Whereas I was a poor down on my luck bastard, Kevin had made it for
himself and was a rather successful lawyer. Add that to a winning lotto
ticket his folks left him when they died, and Kevin was rolling in
cash. Normally I visit Kevin at least once a week for lunch, a baseball
game, or something. But today was different. Now I was visiting him to
see if I could crash at his place till I got my feet back under me. I
knew Kevin would let me stay there, but I really hated to ask him for
anything.
Well to make a long story short he of course insisted I stay with him
for as long as I needed. He said that he was lonely in his big place
and that it would be like old times again. After settling into his
guestroom we found ourselves in his den playing pool and drinking way
too much. After spilling the entire story to him, we spent the next few
hours trading bad love stories. Kevin was successful in life, but his
luck with women was as bad as mine. He's had 2 divorces and more broken
engagements than I can remember. After our 6th or was that 7th beer we
both swore of women forever. At least till the next one came around.
As I was taking my shot, Kevin asked me, "You know Stan, you are about
the only person who's close to me."
"Yep, you and me are tight Kev," I yelled back at him as I completely
missed my target ball.
Kevin moved to the table to take his shot and kind of looked at me
funny. "No seriously I'm closer to you than I have been with any woman
I've ever dated." I just smiled at him as he made a perfect bank shot
and lined up another. "Too bad you're not a woman or I would marry
you," he said. I started to laugh and soon Kevin was giggling too.
"Well if you pay for my breast implants," I said laughing while
holding my hands about two feet out from my chest, "and buy me new
clothes, I'll think about it."
Kevin looked at me funny again and put down his beer. "I'm tired of
pool, want to go in the hot tub?" he asked. That sounded good so we
both changed into some swim trunks and found our way into the hot tub.
He handed me another beer and just stared at me.
I asked him what he was looking at and he said, "Oh nothing, I was just
trying to picture you with long hair and cock sucker lips." I splashed
some water at him and told him to stop it because I wasn't that kind of
girl.
As we relaxed in the hot water, Kevin kept bringing the conversation
back to me being a girl. In the beginning I was just joking around with
him, telling him that I was out of his league, or that I didn't have
the right curves for that kind of life, but after a while I began to
think that Kevin really wasn't kidding around anymore. He handed me
another beer and asked me what I was going to do with my life now that
Amber had dumped me for a woman.
I was already pretty drunk and being in that state of mind I began to
rant and rave again about how she had treated me and how pissed and
turned on I had been following her to that club. Kevin was quiet for a
while then told me that if I was a girl maybe Amber would love me
again.
That kinda stopped me cold. I stared at him for a while but finally I
shook my head no. "No, I still love her, but no amount of love can get
me to get breast implants and hormones injected in me. I leaned over to
set my beer on the ground and when I looked back Kevin lunged towards
me and pinned me against the wall.
"What the hell are you doing?" I asked him. He just stared at me and
then pushed me harder against the wall.
Now Kevin has always been a bigger and stronger guy than me. He works
out and has mountains of more muscles than I'll ever have. Plus now
that I think of it, Kevin had stopped drinking long before we got in
the hot tub, whereas he kept feeding the beer to me. So now I find
myself stuck between the wall of the tub, and Kevin's hard wet body.
After I finally stopped squirming I asked, "Ok what do you want Kev?"
He smiled and said, "I only want to ask you a question, as soon as I
do, I'll let you go ok?"
I nodded for him to go ahead, not like I had much of a choice. He
shifted his position and pushed his left forearm against my chest to
pin me while he moved his right arm under the water. He continued to
stare right at me as I felt his hand brush up against my knee and then
slowly move up my leg. Finally he came into contact with my upper thigh
and suddenly he was cupping my balls with his hand!
"Kevin!" I yelled, "What the fuck are you doing?"
He said nothing but continued to caress my balls with his hand. He did
it very gently, and much to my dismay I felt myself getting aroused. My
cock started to get hard (well not that I'm big in that department,
but what I do have sure started to respond). I began to shift around
trying to get away from him.
"Stop squirming Stan, or I'll squeeze them off at the base," whispered
Kevin, and to prove his point he began to apply steadily increasing
pressure to my balls. It was starting to hurt when I finally stopped
moving and told him I wouldn't squirm again. Satisfied he released his
hold on my jewels and moved his hand up to my now hard cock. He traced
my pole through my swim trunks before he reached up to my elastic
waistband and stuck his hand down my shorts. He started to massage and
stroke my cock and damn it, it felt good.
I began to squirm again, but for a totally different reason. "Now if I
let you go, you promise not to run?" Kevin asked.
I told him I wouldn't run. He released me from his pin and spun me
around so I was facing the wall and he was to my back. He gently
pushed me into the wall and pressed his chest to my back. I could feel
his rock hard cock against my leg and I could tell he was excited by
what he was doing to me. With his right hand he continued to stroke my
cock as his hand was still down my shorts. With his left hand he undid
the tie on my trunks and pulled them down my legs. Now he had total
access to me.
He leaned in real close to me and started to whisper into my ear as his
strong hand moved up and down my throbbing cock. "Now listen to me
Stan, don't talk just listen. I know you want to be my girl for me.
I've never met anyone who I'm more compatible with than you and I'm not
letting the fact that you were born with this dick in my hand stop me
from being happy. I learned at a young age that I could get the things
that make me happy if I put my mind to it. And I want you Stan."
My breathing was beginning to get shorter and quicker as I felt him
continue to stroke me slowly. Suddenly I felt his left hand squeeze my
ass and one of his fingers brush up against my asshole. Gently he
stroked me and rubbed his finger over my hole. He moved to the other
side of me and continued to whisper into my ear.
"Now I'm not gay Stan, you are the first guy I've ever touched like
this, and I know YOU'RE not gay, but were going to change that. See I
believe that you can change a person's sexual orientation just by
applying the right stimulus, as I'm doing to your ass and cock.
Eventually you'll only want a man to do that to you, and more. Stan I'm
going to make you cum now, and you are going to really enjoy it. But
when you cum you are going to have to answer a simple question for me.
When you spurt yell yes or no if you will become my wife for me."
And with that he started to beat me off faster and began to worm his
finger up into my ass. My mind was a blur as my cock was nearing
eruption and my body was on fire from the pleasure he was giving me.
"Think about it Stan, you wouldn't have to work anymore. You could live
here all the time, not work, no responsibilities, except for being
there for me. I mean you spend a lot of time with me anyway, why not
make it more permanent? We have fun together, like the same movies and
sports. We have similar tastes in food and art. I mean we are perfect
for each other Stan. It will be just like it is now, except for a few
differences. I'll adore you Stan. I'll wine and dine you each night,
buy your expensive clothes and gifts. You'll drive a nice car and we'll
take beautiful vacations all over the country. All you have to do is
say yes. I know you are close, time is running out Stan. If you say
yes, your life will be a piece of cake, no more job, no more debts and
no more pain of not being loved, all in exchange for a simple change of
wardrobe. But if you answer no, you'll be out of my life forever. Your
one and only friend will be gone and you'll be forced to move back into
your car, working yourself to death in some pitiful job, pining your
life away for some two timing lesbo hussy. Is that what you want Stan?
It's really a simple decision Stan, yes or no."
By this time I was really squirming against the wall as Kevin's finger
was moving in and out of my tight ass and his hand was going a mile a
minute up and down my pole. In a matter of seconds I was going to
explode and my life would change forever. Closer and closer I got till
I screamed out that I was cumming. My cock erupted with a jet of cum
and my whole body tensed up as I shot load after load into the hot
steaming water. Kevin kept pumping my dick and my ass as I let out
another moan of pleasure. I felt myself start to get weak and suddenly
my vision began to blur and get black.
I awoke lying on the side of the tub with Kevin looking down at me with
a worried expression on his face. I asked him what was wrong and he
said that I must have blacked out from the combination of hot water,
beer, and my orgasm. Suddenly the memories of my forced cumming came
flooding back to me and I quickly asked Kevin, "Oh my god, did I
answer you?"
He smiled and helped me up to my feet. I asked him again if I had
answered his question before I blacked out and his reply was to get
down onto one knee and take my hand. "Stan will you make me the
happiest man on the planet and do me the honor of being my wife?" he
asked.
My jaw dropped as it dawned on me that I must have said YES! I stared
at Kevin as my mind raced. I was almost passed out when I must have
answered him. My conscious mind had stopped working long ago, so what I
said must have come from my heart. Did I really want to be Kevin's wife
for the rest of my life? Did I really want to have my body chemically
and physically altered to be a gorgeous girl for this guy? Did I want
to spend the rest of my life on my knees sucking his big dick, or on my
back with my legs on his shoulders as he pounded into my ass?
I remembered how gentle he had been while he stroked my ass and my
cock. How sincere he sounded when he said that I was the most
compatible person he knew and that he wanted to marry me. I recalled
how scared I was at the prospect of returning to my meager life. My
cock also remembered how good it had felt being stroked by this man. In
fact it began to get aroused again just at the thought of it. I looked
down at Kevin, and after taking a deep breath, told him, "Yes Kevin, I
will be your wife till death do us part."
A look of pure joy exploded across his face and he practically jumped
off the ground in an attempt to hug me. He wrapped his strong arms
around me, and I returned the hug. I felt his hard member dig into
my thigh as he began to thank me for making him so happy. I finally
pulled away from him and told him to listen to me. He took a step back
and waited for me to speak.
Suddenly I was nervous but managed to tell him, "Now I've chosen to be
your wife, but now you are going to have to go slow with me. I'm still
not totally sure what I've agreed to here. My heart and apparently my
cock, seem to have answered for me, but my mind isn't making the jump
quite as well. So am I just supposed to suddenly become a woman now?
Don a pair of high heels, dab some lipstick on, and plant a wig on my
head? Perhaps I need to pull on some nylons and garters and proceed to
give you head? What do you expect of me now Kevin? I must admit I'm
awfully frightened at the thought of having my body cut and remolded
into some female version of me."
I found myself feeling weak in the knees. I half fell, half sat down on
the concrete and stared up at him. "Do I become some kind of freak now?
Some half man half woman? What do I do if at the end you won't or can't
love me and I'm out on my own again, only this time NO ONE will have
me?"
I finally broke down into tears and covered my face in my hands. I felt
Kevin walk behind me and put his arms around me. "I'll never leave you
Stan. I love you and will always love you. We were best friends who
spent their whole lives together, and now we will be one better,
lovers. We will be husband and wife, you and I, and we'll have even
better times than we've had. And to answer your question, no you
won't be some half and half freak. We'll take our time and gradually
make you into my ideal woman, one who I'll be proud to call my wife,
and one you'll be proud to be. We'll go slowly one step at a time. Diet
and exercise, movement classes, dressing, talking, makeup it will all
come in due time. Then we'll start on hormones, and eventually surgery
to round you out. You'll enjoy these times Stan, it'll be fun! We'll
make you the best woman on the planet one day at a time. Each day
you'll be happier at the thought of being a woman. Of wearing nice and
sexy clothes, of having your nails done, or going shopping. Eventually
you'll come to love the attention men give you, that I'll give you. And
in the end we will decide if we want to remove you penis in exchange
for a pussy or not, but we will make that choice together, as man and
wife."
I turned to him and with a look of relief, joy, and appreciation I
leaned into him and gave him a soft and gentle kiss on the lips. "What
should we call you now?" Kevin asked as he helped me up. "I've always
liked the name Tina" I said as he put his arm around me and we walked
towards the house "Tina. I like the sound of that." He said as we went
inside to get started.
This Is Only The BEGINNING! To Be Continued!!!
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