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Author's Note: A friend who helps me review my stories before I send them out
pointed out that I tend to write longer stories, because I like to do some
character development, and add some depth. In order to keep out of a rut however,
it is important to try different writing techniques. Therefore, this is my
attempt at a 'short story'. I hope that those who find me to be a bit 'wordy'
like this one, since it's for you...
Addicted to Womanhood
By Jennifer White
A new drug called 'lit' started turning up on the streets. It was more addicting
than crack, giving extreme highs for a low price. It gave an intense feeling,
like a prolonged orgasm. However, there were a few strange things about the drug.
First of all, it was only addicting to males; it had no apparent effect of
females. Also, the addicts started to disappear. One day they'd be on the street,
trying to beg, borrow or steal to get enough money for another dose. The next
day, they'd be gone.
Secondly, there was a seemingly unrelated increase in arrests for prostitution.
The pimps seemed to be in league with the drug dealers, but there seemed to be no
visible link between the two.
***
A government scientist, George Freedman, was able to come across a quantity of
the drug when his addicted son disappeared, but left his stash behind. It was the
first time that an official was able to get enough of the new mystery drug to be
able to study.
He began with studies on mice. As with humans, there seemed to be no effect on
the females, but the males were addicted, even after one small dose! They would
do anything for another dose. In one experiment, a mouse addicted after a single
small dose was tied to a post. The mouse had all the food and water it needed
within reach, as well as female mice in heat. Yet, it would chew it's own arm
off, to get to the drug. It was that powerful!
But then one day, there was a breakthrough. George came into work, and found out
that someone had gotten rid of all the male mice in the study, and replaced them
with females ones! What was going on? He noticed something though: the female
mice had the ID tags attached from the male mice. There was no way to get the
tags off. Was it possible that they were the same mice?
It had been five days since the first experiment. Some of the mice who were
addicted on day two were still around. George stayed all night, and was amazed at
what he saw with his own eyes: over the course of the night, almost 5 days from
the first dose, the male mice all morphed into female ones! Their sex actually
changed! And once female, they were no longer addicted.
Doing blood work, he determined that that drug would break down into the body, to
female hormones, chemical triggers, and catalysts. They would combine to change
the actual DNA of the males, altering them to female. Actual, real females, who
could get pregnant. They were no longer addicted once feminized, however reaching
orgasm brought a similar effect to the high from the drug. They would become
'nymphos', addicted to sex instead. The puzzle was solved!
George wrote a memo to his boss, the President, and congress. He took his
chemical analysis, and headed for the CIA office. Perhaps they could compare it
to a known drugs to see if there was a precursor on the market already, so they
could trace it.
***
George Freedman was never seen again.
***
One week later, the Washington D.C. police arrested Georgia Free, a prostitute
with no known address. She was so much into sex she said, that she would do it
for free. She ended up having sex with half of the police department, before
being released back to the streets.
***
Mark Adano and his girlfriend Amy were having the usual problems at home. Mark
wanted sex far more often than Amy. But Amy said that if he did what she liked,
then she would be more willing. There was the usual arguing before they kissed
and made up.
"Look honey, you tell me that you love it when I go down on you, but you never do
it back to me!" whined Amy.
"But I don't like the way it tastes. It smells like fish."
"No it doesn't! And your taste isn't all that great. And you want me to swallow."
"Yeah, that turns me on."
"But what about me? What about my feelings?"
"There you go with the feelings again. What's with you chicks?"
The argument started all over...
***
The next day, Mark and Amy made a compromise. Mark would go down on Amy when she
asked, and Amy would have sex more often with him. They shook hands on it, and
headed back to the bedroom.
After a little foreplay (not as much as Amy would have liked), they got naked.
Amy lay on her back, and spread her legs. Mark closed his eyes, held his nose,
and began to use his tongue on her slit.
"Yes! Stay up near the top of me." she said. She loved clitoral stimulation.
She made him do it for fifteen minutes, until she was really wet. She rubbed him
until he became hard, and allowed him to penetrate her. Mark's orgasm was huge!
He never had one that big before! It was like he kept coming and coming. Yes!!!!
This togetherness thing was working out great!
He was left breathless. He wanted to do her like that, over and over, ten times a
day! She smiled, and told him it was the best orgasm she ever had, and that she
felt so close to him now! He agreed with her, and they cuddled until they went to
sleep.
At night, Mark woke up, and started to do her again, even as she was waking up.
He spent 30 minutes with his nose buried in her this time, and again had the
hugest orgasm he could ever remember. He did her again in the morning, before
they went to work too.
All day long at work, all he could think of was her. As soon as he came home,
they did it again. They were like newlyweds, doing it again and again, with
boundless energy. This kept up for four days straight.
During this time, they became much closer in every way. For the first time since
the started dating, they really talked to each other. Their communication kept
reaching new levels, as did their togetherness. They did everything together.
***
When they came home from dinner, Mark picked Amy up, and carried her to the
bedroom. He peeled of her clothes, ripping the shirt because he was in such a
rush. He started to go down on her, but looked up with a strange face.
"What's the matter, you taste funny." he said.
"Oh, I forgot something." she said, as she pulled out a white cream and put it on
her clitoris. "This helps with the taste, for you my love."
When they were done, Mark asked her about the cream.
"I've never heard of this stuff. What is it?"
"Have you heard of 'lit'?" she asked.
"No what's that?"
"That new drug in the news."
"The one that turns men into women?"
"Yes dear, that's the one."
"What?!!!!! You gave me 'lit'? What have you done to me???"
"I've addicted you to having sex with me, and I've started to turn you into a
woman." she replied coolly. "You were hopeless, so my only option was to make you
feel like I do. You're becoming a woman now, and there is nothing you can do
about it."
"I'm going to kill you!" he stormed.
"Yes? How? You're addicted. You would do anything I tell you. I control your
highs, so I control you."
"No way!"
"Oh yeah, well try this. Put on my bra. You're going to need one soon, so you
should learn how to wear one."
"I'm not putting on a bra!" said Mark, as he looked down to see that he was in
the last stages of fastening the clasps. His hands trembled. He needed another
dose so much that even if he protested, his body obeyed her, the one who could
get him high again. She was controlling him. And now, against his own wishes, he
was wearing a bra. "No! What's going on?"
"Your body is addicted to me. Even if there is some of your mind that protests,
you can't help but obey me. Now put on my panties!"
Mark could not help himself as he pulled them on. There was a small spot from
where she had started to excrete fluids from her period. But he was *eager* to
obey, and didn't even care. He just had to please her. Even as he tried to fight
her in his mind, the addiction in his body was too much. He bowed his head,
knowing that he could not help but obey her now.
"Now put on my skirt," she ordered; he obeyed.
"Stuff your bra full." He did.
"Put on my tank top." He did.
"Tell me you're a girl."
"I'm a girl," he said.
"Tell me you have a vagina"
"I'm a girl. I have a vagina."
"You are no longer Mark. From now on, you are Lisa."
"I am a girl named Lisa," he said. There was a look of horror on his face, as he
realized that he was completely in her power. And he was becoming a girl.
It was almost five days from Mark's first dose, before he had become Lisa. Amy
put on one last dose of 'lit', and had him go down on her again. She made him do
it for an hour straight. When he was done, and wiped the drool off his face with
a towel, she noticed that his breasts were now bigger than hers.
"Come up here. On your knees."
He got up on the bed, and knelt. She slid her head under him, between his legs,
and started to suck on what was left of his penis. As she sucked, she could feel
it shrink in her mouth, the opposite of the way it would normally grow from
flaccid to erect. Soon, it pulled back all the way within him.
Now she found the newly formed clit, and began to use her tongue to gently coax
an orgasm out of Lisa. Lisa began to moan as Amy sucked her, and began to play
with her nipples. Seconds later, Lisa burst out as she experienced female orgasm
for the first time. It was even better than the high from 'lit'! She wanted
nothing but sex, all day long. She was addicted to Amy, her new love slave, for
the rest of her life.
Epilogue:
The CIA had developed 'lit', when it had studied chemical warfare. The concept
was that if we ever took on another country at war, we could spray the
battlefield with the chemical, and come back a week later to find a group of sex
addicted females, starving to please any male they could find. A painless way to
win a war.
When George Freedman came to them with his conclusion, the CIA knew they would be
in trouble if word got out that their super secret weapon drug had been leaked to
the public in order to finance their top secret projects. They had to deal with
him in the only fitting way; they turned him into a woman, and sold him to a
pimp.
After all of the low life drug addicts in the country had been transformed into
women, the drug would be cut off from the market, and could be prepared for
foreign deployment...
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