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SLOTS III
By Julie O.
Chris checked his watch, it was just past 10:00 and they were just crossing
the Nevada State Line. They had made pretty good time despite getting caught
in LA traffic. He figured they would be in their hotel in less than an hour
and then the Honeymoon would truly start.
Erin was also checking the time. However she wasn't as excited to see the
time pass. She truly loved Chris and was so happy to be his wife, but she was
also nervous about their first night together. She had actually maintained
her virginity all these years and now at the age of 22 she was going to give
it up to her husband and lover. She didn't want to ruin the night and was
afraid that she wouldn't be a good lover.
Chris could sense her nervousness and reached down and held her hand. He had
chased her throughout high school and into college. Somehow her constant
rejection of him only made him more in love with her. When they started
dating, he found her very uptight sexually. Kissing was as far as he ever got
with her, even after they were engaged. He remembered how she told him she
was still a virgin, and that it was very important to save herself for her
wedding night. So he didn't push the point. His dick was so hard thinking
about the up coming evening.
He had heard all the stories from rejected suitors that she must have been a
lesbian. The words of one of his friends suddenly came back to him. "Dude,
she is so hot yet she doesn't want to have sex with you. Maybe she doesn't
like men." Kidded Dave, his long time idiot friend and today his Best Man.
"No, Erin wasn't into chicks, although the idea of seeing her with another
woman was pretty hot!" thought Chris. He quickly cast out those thought from
his mind. "You are on your honeymoon and you are thinking of your wife having
sex with another woman. You're going to Hell for that one!" he though.
He glanced over at her and even in the dim light she was go beautiful. Her
long blonde hair was still in the braids she wore at the ceremony. She really
had a great body. Slim, athletic, with long killer legs. She was into running
and her body showed it. She had small breasts but the were pert and even
though she dressed conservatively her nipples showed through. He couldn't
wait to get her to bed.
Just then there was a large "Bang" from the passenger side front tire and the
car immediately pulled to the side of the road "Shit!" said Chris. Erin
screamed as he fought for control of the car. The good news was that they
were OK. The bad news was that the car was now 20 feet off the road stuck in
the sand.
Chris took one look at the front of the car and saw that there was no way he
could change the tire. The ground was too soft to use the jack. Erin was
hugging him tightly and he could feel her trembling.
"Well Honey, we are going to need a tow-truck to get us out of here. At least
we are both OK. He said.
She looked back at him and smiled. "I guess this is something we can laugh
about later." Deep down she was a little relieved that this would delay the
inevitable. She watched as Chris tried to use his cell phone. He looked at
her and shook his head.
"Looks like we are in a dead zone for the phone." Said Chris. The thought
that was odd as they were less than 40 miles from Vegas. "I guess we'll have
to wait for someone to stop." Chris really wasn't worried. After all this was
the main route into Las Vegas and someone would be by soon. He told Erin to
wait in the car and that he would flag down the next car. But she didn't want
to be alone so he held her as he looked for salvation.
Chris looked at his watch again. "This is odd, there should be some cars, it
had been almost 20 minutes." He thought. He tried to act calm, as he didn't
want to make Erin any more upset. Then he saw the headlights of a car coming
down the road. As it got closer he was excited to see that it wasn't a car,
rather it was a tow-truck. He waved it down and it pulled off onto the side
of the road. The truck was old and covered with dirt and rust. The only
lettering on it was "Towing and Repair" in faded white letters. The driver
got out and approached Chris.
"Looks like you could use some help." Croaked the driver.
Chris gave him a quick look. He was old and grizzled. He was unshaved and had
about 3 days growth on his deeply tanned and wrinkled face. His coveralls
looked as old and beat up as his truck. Chris figured was probably some sort
of desert loner who cruised the highway for breakdowns. "Well beggars can't
be choosers." Though Chris. "Yes we blew out the front tire and ran off the
road," said Chris, trying to act calm.
The old man went down and looked at the car. "I will have to get my other
truck, if I try to get you out with this one I'll only damage your car more.
I'll give you a ride back to my garage and you can wait there. It is a lot
nicer than the side of the highway." He said with a grin. Chris agreed and
helped Erin into the truck. He whispered to her, "It will be OK."
The drive back to the garage took 30 minutes. That was mainly due to the fact
that it was off the main drag and down an old rutted road. The old man was
silent most of the trip. He did tell them that this road used to get a lot
more traffic in the old days. Chris had asked him how long he had been out
here. He just grinned and said, "It seems like forever Son."
They arrived at the garage and it matched Chris's expectations. He was a
couple of beat up weathered buildings, with several junked cars and trucks in
various states of disassembly. The old man mumbled something that sounded
like "No place like home." He led Chris and Erin to the waiting area. There
was a couch, a coke machine, a radio and an end table with a stack of old
magazines on it. The only other door was the one leading to the restrooms.
"Charming." Whispered Erin to Chris.
"I'll be back in a minute," said the old man. He grabbed a moving dolly and
disappeared into the garage. "It could be worse." Said Erin as she sat down
on the couch. "I know, it could be raining" Replied Chris, remembering a line
the movie Young Frankenstein. He put some money into the coke machine and got
two Diet Cokes. He opened them and handed one to Erin. "Cheers!" he said.
Just then the door opened as the old man wheeled in a slot machine. He swung
the dolly around and set it up against the wall. He plugged it in and set up
two stools in front of it. "It works, I just keep it out of sight to prevent
someone from stealing it." He said as he walked out. "I'll be back in an
hour, have fun."
Chris watched he drive off in a very large tow truck. "Well they say you find
slot machines every where in Nevada." Laughed Chris.
He looked it over and saw that it had a slot to take dollars. He looked at
Erin and asked her if she wanted to play. She shook her head no.
"I'll just watch you." She said. "Just down lose too much money."
"Thanks for your confidence Honey! We aren't even married 24 hours and you
are nagging me," said Chris with a laugh. He ducked as Erin threw a magazine
at him/
He starting playing the machine and noticed that instead of cherries,
oranges, and plums, the rollers had images of women on them. There were
breasts, legs and even vaginas. He looked over at Erin and debated calling
her over, but decided against it as he saw she had fallen asleep.
He pulled the arm down a few times and hit a few doubles. He figured he was
up $30.00 bucks after 20 minutes. Maybe this would pay for the new tire and
the towing he thought. He pulled the arm down again and hit triples! He
watched the images of three pairs of legs align and a bunch of quarters
dropped into the tray. He then noticed a warm tingling sensation sweep
through his legs. The feeling started at his toes and moved up to his hips.
His shoes suddenly felt too big and well his legs felt so smooth against his
pant legs. He tried to shrug it off as his imagination. It had been a long
day; maybe he should take a nap? No he would keep playing. He pulled the arm
down again and saw three women's hands appear on the machine. Again money
fell into the tray and like before he felt a strange sensation sweep down his
arms. He looked down at his hands and screamed, "Shit!"
Erin awoke and asked him was wrong. He could only turn around on the stool
and show her. His hands were now small and feminine. His nails were now long
and manicured and colored a bright shiny red. Even the way he held out his
hands looked feminine. He also noticed his arms were no longer muscular.
"I think the machine is changing me!" he said in a scared voice.
He explained to Erin what had happened. She looked at his arms and said, "I
think we better look at your legs." He nodded and slipped off his pants. His
once muscular running legs were not smooth and slender. They looked like
Erin's legs, only his were longer. When he took off his shoes and socks he
saw that he feet were smaller and that his toenails were painted the same
colors as his nails.
Erin looked at the machine and noticed that in addition to the female symbols
there were also male arms and legs now. "I guess you need to win them back."
She deduced.
Chris had come to the same conclusion. He sat back on the stool and played
some more. He noticed that Erin's hand now rested on his leg. Her touch felt
both soothing and very sensual. He pulled that arm again; his feminine hands
and nails mesmerized him. He thought that he had sexy hands. He failed to
notice that he had hit triples again. "Oh No!" said Erin.
He looked down and saw that three nice curved asses had showed up. The
tingling sensation and warmth spread through his hips and waist. He stood up
and looked down and saw his hips widen and his waist get smaller, he turned
to look at his ass and he saw that it was now full and he had to admit, very
sexy looking. He then heard Erin saying "Nice ass sweetie!"
He turned and looked at her and saw that she too had changed. He body was
less athletic looking and now was as curvy as his. He also had to admit that
he liked the change. "So is yours Honey!" he replied.
"Yes, but I can get away with it, you better win yours back!" she said with a
laugh.
Chris was filled with conflicting feelings. His mind was filling with strange
thoughts. He wondered what it would be like to become completely female. He
also noticed that Erin wasn't disgusted by what was happening; in fact she
seemed to like it.
He sat back on the stool and pulled the arm. Erin was admiring her ass in the
reflection of the window and so was he. When the tingling started in his neck
and worked upward, he knew what had happened. He called to Erin, his voice
becoming higher and softer. He felt his hair flow down around his face. Erin
swung around and had a strange look on her face. She looked like she wanted
to seduce him. "Oh Krissy you are lovely!" she said.
"Who the hell is Krissy?" he said in his new higher voice.
"Well you are too pretty to call Chris anymore." Said Erin. She reached for
her purse and pulled out a mirror.
Krissy took it from her and looked at his, or was it her face. Erin was
right; the face looking back in the mirror was stunning. Krissy could be a
model with a face like this. Her eyes were large and now bright blue. Her
hair was now blonde like Erin. Her lips were large and full and looked very
kissable.
"Earth to Krissy, don't fall in love with yourself yet, you are finished
yet." Said Erin, moving next to her.
Krissy was confused. Her motivation to stay male was disappearing as she saw
the lust that her "wife" was showing her. She pulled down the arm again and
three pairs of breasts came up.
The warmth and tingling started in her nipples and spread out like ripples in
a pond. Krissy felt her breast grow and the awakening sensations in her
nipples. She pulled off her shirt to see her round full breasts. As she
touched her nipples she guessed that they were D-cup and then she knew the
answer. She was a 38-D. She looked over at Erin and saw that she was striping
off her clothes. So when they were touching the machine changed both of them!
"Too tight," she said in a muffled voice as she pulled her dress over her
head. Like Krissy, Erin now had large full breasts. She was caressing them
and smiled a seductive smile at Erin. "I've always wanted large boobs and now
thanks to you girlfriend I have them!
With that she wrapped her arms around Krissy and gave her a long deep kiss.
They felt to the couch and began to kiss and caress each other's bodies. Erin
took charge and even though Krissy still had a cock, there was no question
that she was in charge.
Erin guided Krissy's mouth down to her hardened nipples. As Krissy licked and
sucked them her mind was all a whirl. Even though she was aware of her
hardening cock between her legs, Krissy was now mentally female. She began to
gain memories and thought that proved this. There was no desire to be male.
She was very happy being a woman.
Erin was also experiencing a transformation. She was becoming more a sexual
animal with each passing second. The memory of being a virgin passed away and
was replaced with a much different past. Erin now remembered herself as being
one of the biggest sluts in her school. After a wasted year at college she
had quit so she could become a highly paid exotic dancer. And while she
preferred women to men, she was also a high priced call girl. Erin was
extremely turned on by her shemale girlfriend Krissy. Her titties were so
nice and she loved the cock between her legs. Still it might be more fun if
Krissy was a complete woman. Krissy heard Erin whisper into her ear, "Fuck me
this last time and then lets get you a nice lickable pussy!" Krissy could
only moan in pleasure and nod yes. She felt Erin mount her and ride her male
organ. The pleasure was incredible, but even as Krissy was filled with erotic
pleasure she couldn't wait to get back to the machine and finish the
transformation.
For the last time Krissy felt her cock stiffen and throb. She felt the
building pressure and screamed out in sexual pleasure as she came as a male
for the last time. She felt her cock shoot again and again in to Erin's
pussy.
Suddenly a new feeling came over her. She shifted around and started to lick
up the cum from her girl friend's pussy. It tasted delicious and she amazed
herself how eager she was to lick it all up. Unlike her girlfriend, Krissy
was more even in her sexual preferences. She truly loved Erin and made no
attempts to hide her true feeling for her. But she also loved the feeling a
big cock in her. She remembered how the two of them were considered the two
biggest sluts at college. She remembered how Erin had seduced her and
introduced her to many new sexual pleasures.
She knew she had to finish the change. Without a word she got up and slipped
onto the stool. She was like an animal now, acting on instinct. She pulled
the arm and squealed in delight as three vaginas came up. She looked back at
Erin and saw that her girlfriend was finger fucking herself. "Erin look! I am
becoming whole!" Shouted Krissy.
Krissy looked down and watched as her male organ transformed into a lovely
pussy. She turned around and showed it to her lover. She couldn't stop
herself from fingering her new pleasure zone. Erin came over and went down on
her knees and began to kiss and lick her girlfriend. She worked Krissy and
soon had her screaming in pleasure. Neither girl noticed the old man looking
in the window. He was stroking his cock. Normally he would "dip his wick" in
these new sluts, but he figured he should let the "honeymooners" enjoy
themselves. When they finished he would give them their new clothes and get
them on their way. Anyway he had the videotape of the whole affair to watch
later.
A couple of hours later Erin and Krissy pulled into Vegas. Neither was
wearing very much, short dresses and high heels. They stopped in a favorite
bar and asked for a bottle of Champagne. Dan, the bartender, asked what was
the cause for the celebration. They smiled and then kissed each other long
and deep and told Dan that they had a good night playing the machines. They
were the two latest happy winners from playing the Slut Machine.
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