Surekha Part I
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This is my story. My name, James O'Neill. I am 36 years of age.
Not anymore though. Now I'm Shauna O'Neill a 16 year old
schoolgirl. How did all this come about? Let me tell you.
It all happened last year. I was quiet happy doing what I was
doing with my life. I had an okay job and a nice wife. Everything
was fine. We had a holiday once a year and enough to make it out
for dinner once a week. My finances were never going to trouble
Bill Gates when it came to being the richest man in the world,
but we were happy with what we had. The only vices I had were a
few smokes every day, a couple of beers with my mates every
weekend and what led to my present situation; I loved dressing in
girl's clothes.
My wife knew about this. I didn't want her to know but when she
came home sick from work one day and found me doing the washing
up wearing her best lingerie and mini, the line "This isn't what
it looks like." just doesn't wash. She spent a lot of time
screaming at me that I was some kind of pervert. Maybe I was. She
stormed off to her mothers, and it took us sometime before we
were talking again. When we did get back to talking I said it was
something I always did. For as long as I can remember I had worn
girl's clothes at any opportunity. I took my sisters clothes when
I was younger. She was a year older than me and they fitted me
perfectly. I even wore her panties into school under my trousers.
I used to love getting dressed up in her school uniform. Light
blue jumper and pleated skirt. I don't know why I did this, but I
couldn't stop. I never got caught of course, that would have been
too much for dad. He hated gays and transsexuals. I was neither
but I don't think he would have believed me.
I married Linda when I was twenty five. Old enough I suppose but
I never grew out of my fetish. I used to dream at night about
being a real girl. I imagined myself putting on little thong
panties, making sure the stuck up above whatever skirt I had on,
so the boys would drool over me. I even imagined fucking guys and
what there cum would taste like. Weird I thought every morning. I
loved having sex with Linda. I didn't want to be a girl. I never
considered having sex with a fella. I defiantly wasn't gay. Yet
these thoughts were getting stronger. I just couldn't understand
it.
I don't know why, but it just sort of dawned on me one day to
look up the personals of the local paper. I used to laugh at
these but here I was perusing them. I think the dreams were
getting to me and if I was to go trough with having sex with a
man dressed as a girl I felt it would be soon. Maybe if I did it
I would no longer dream about it and it would all go away. The
thought disgusted me and exited me at the same time. Just go to
some guy's house and fuck him dressed as a girl. Could I pull it
off? I thought so. I looked passable enough when I really went to
the bother with make up.
I had looked in the papers for months but had never plucked up
the courage to ring anyone. I often thought it was just a fantasy
and I would never go through with it. It made my sex life with
Linda better though. She would sometimes let me wear her panties
in bed with her. She got used to the idea. Never liked it mind
but she loved me and did anything to make her happy. I always
wore the prettiest ones. Little lace numbers with a flower on the
front. I would be trashing into her wondering and imagining what
it would be like being on the receiving end. Some guy tearing my
panties off and fucking me stupid. It always made for better sex
when I wore her lingerie. She knew it too.
After way to many drinks on a night out with the lads I told her
my fantasy. To say she was shocked would be an understatement.
She packed her bags again and headed home to her mothers. I knew
she would be back though. She loved me and I loved her. She would
calm down after a while and see it for what it was, just a
fantasy. I remember the morning well that she arrived back. She
gave me an ultimatum within minutes of arriving. She told me if
we were to go on living together I was to go out and fulfil my
fantasy and leave it rest at that. No more wearing her panties.
No more dressing up when she went out to do her shopping. Just
get back to being an ordinary Joe.
I was shocked to say the least. I told her that maybe I couldn't
go through with it. You better she warned, if I didn't she was
moving back to her mothers and this time she would let everybody
know why she had moved out. Up to now she had told everyone that
we just needed space from each other for a bit. "You have two
weeks to do this. Until you have done it your in the spare room.
I don't care what you do in there, what you dress as or anything.
Just go out, meet a guy and fuck him. I don't want to know
details or anything. JUST DO IT."
Well, that was that then. I had no choice. Either I go out and
screw some guy or everyone would know my secret. I picked up the
paper and read down through the personals. So you wanna be a
girl. TV lover wants you to visit him at his own house for some
adult fun. This was followed by a number to ring. I really didn't
want to ring but what choice did I have. Nervously I picked up
the phone and rang. It rang for what seemed an eternity before
the phone was answered.
"Hello this is Stephen, What can I do for you?"
"I am ringing about your ad Stephen." I heard myself say.
"Okay what say you come over to my place this weekend and we can
have some fun?"
"Okay." I blurted out.
He gave me his address and told me to be there at seven on
Friday. Linda obviously knew what had happened because I couldn't
speak for the rest of the day.
"Soon we will be getting back to normal then." she piped up.
"Tell you what. We will go down town tomorrow and pick you up a
nice outfit and some makeup. Maybe even a wig. That one you have
just doesn't suit your face." Of course she just didn't want me
to wear any of her clothes as I was going about my sordid
business.
The following day we headed into our town. I was nervous going
into the shops but before long we had picked out a nice outfit.
The last time I came to town with her I ended up getting a tattoo
on my back but this was much weirder. A flowery summer dress that
would finish just before my knees and short sleeves, some very
pretty lingerie including a suspender belt. Nice stockings, a new
wig and tons of makeup.
"I'm sure you want to look as pretty as possible for your
boyfriend." she sniggered. "I never thought you would be
unfaithful to me with a man but it's my idea I suppose."
Friday quickly arrived and I filled my bag with all the new gear.
Linda had told me to put it on and done my makeup so I looked
okay. After this practice I felt a lot better. My mouth was dry
and my knees were knocking as I approached Stephens's door. An
ordinary enough house in a quiet suburb. I was glad I had my more
normal clothes of jeans and a red T-shirt because some of his
neighbours were out in the garden. I couldn't believe I was doing
this. Very soon I will be fucking this guy dressed as a girl.
I rang the doorbell and very shortly Stephen answered. "Ah
James." he spoke. "Well maybe not James very soon. I think I will
call you Shauna for the purposes of today."
I gave a wry smile as he ushered me into his house. Again as
outside the inside was quite normal. "Would you like a drink
Shauna." he asked.
"Write it down I do."
He laughed as he pored me vodka. Not my normal drink but any port
in a storm. He handed me the glass and asked me to sit. "I tell
you what Shauna; I really don't want to fuck a guy dressed as a
girl. I have no interest in seeing a hairy cock flying around
when I'm on the job, well unless it's mine." he laughed. "How
about I make you a real girl. Just for today?"
I looked at him astonished. How the hell would he do that? That's
not what I was here for. It would be nice to see what it was like
for a few minutes but that was all.
"But that is impossible surely?" I replied.
"No not at all. I discovered a spell in a book I found when I
moved in here. I have only used it once with spectacular results.
One of the kids from across the street kept giving me hassle so I
called him in one day, used the spell on him and hey presto
within a minute here was standing this beautiful young girl. He
got the shock of his life and pleaded to be turned back. So I
did. Just read the spell backwards and back he changed.
Unfortunately I gave the book with the spell in it to charity
some time ago but I have it memorised."
This was unbelievable I thought. I can find out what having sex
as a girl would be like. "Okay." I said. "Sounds good to me."
Stephen got up and recited what sounded like mumbo jumbo. Must
have taken a minute to say everything. How the fuck does he
remember that. He has obviously forgotten something. Nothing has
happened I thought. I sat there for a minute until I felt odd.
Everything got blurred and I couldn't make out what was
happening. I felt something grow on my chest and there was
searing pain between my legs. It got a lot worse before it got
better.
After a couple of minutes I felt okay again. But now as I looked
at my body I could see that the spell had worked. Long black hair
flowed over my shoulder. It rested on my new breasts.
'My breasts.' I thought.
Strange but true. I still had my old clothes on but the red T-
shirt now had entirely different contours.
"Look in the mirror Shauna. Tell me what you think."
I turned around to find myself looking at a gorgeous girl no more
than fifteen or sixteen. Jesus I looked super.
"Now the bad news Shauna." Stephens's voice turned nasty. "The
truth is that the spell only works backwards if you don't have
sex. And let's face it, that's not going to happen." An evil
smile came over his face.
"Okay, that's that." I spoke. "I look lovely but there is no way
I am staying like this. I have too much to loose. Change me back
now."
"No fucking way!" came the reply. "Upstairs now!" Stephen
replied.
There was no way I could fight him in this body. He grabbed me by
the arm and dragged me to his bedroom. "Strip you little whore.
Now you will find out what it is like to fuck like a girl. And by
the way, a little side effect of the spell is that when you taste
cum you will develop a craze for it. You will never get enough of
it."
I started to cry are he threw me on his bed. He stripped to his
waist off and then tore my clothes off. "Do as you're told and I
won't hurt you." he said menacingly. I lay naked on the bed as he
stood over me
"Feel your new pussy!" he demanded.
I had to oblige. Fuck knows what this fella is capable of. I felt
down and for the first time found the soft folds of an unwanted
vagina. He took out a camcorder and started to film me.
"Just for my archives you understand." he sneered at me.
I was having the worst moments of my life filmed. He then
unbuttoned his zip and took his cock out. "Suck on this slut." He
moved closer to me and grabbed my head thrusting it towards his
manhood. "Open you mouth!" he bellowed and stuck his cock into my
face. As much as I tried it eventually made its way into my
mouth. I gagged but there was nothing I could do.
He started thrusting in and out and I could feel him getting
stiffer and stiffer in my mouth. I wanted to die. "You better put
more effort into this if you know what's good for you." he
ranted. He took his cock out and placed my hand around it and
slipped the head back inside my mouth.
When he was fully erect he threw me back on the bed. He was
laughing "I really hope you liked getting dressed up as a girl
because when I fuck you now you stay a girl forever. You can wear
all the frilly and lacy panties and bras you want and look at it
this way, nobody will think its odd. I don't think the girls will
like you much though, you're going to be sucking and fucking all
their boyfriends. Now let's consign you to womanhood forever."
I cried as he threw me back on the bed. "Please stop, don't do
this!" I bawled. "Can't you just get another man to change?"
"Of course I can, I have done this many times but I have to say
you have been the most fun yet." I cried again. "Please don't
leave me as a girl." he said in a mocking voice.
He moved closer with his erect cock in his hand. I tried to climb
away from him knowing that the he entered me I was stuck forever.
The effort was in vain. The bedstead stooped me moving back any
more and before I new it he had his cock at the entrance to my
vagina.
"Unnnghh!" I cried out as he entered me. I could feel something
happening inside of me but I could not be sure what.
"Feeling strange honey? That's the last traces of manhood leaving
you. That's what would have got you back to being James, but now
he is gone forever."
That was it. I'm now a girl. Fuck him if he thinks I'm swallowing
his cum. The thought of it sickened me. As I was going through my
fate in my head he flipped me over on my belly. He entered me
from behind. Just to humiliate me more no doubt. He continued to
thrust in and out of me. Something was happening to me as well.
As much as I tried to stop it I could feel a huge sensation sweep
over me. I screamed aloud as I had an orgasm.
"That's it enjoy it. You will have to learn to enjoy it. You will
be fucking every day soon. Shame if you hated it."
I could feel him getting stiffer inside me as well. Knowing only
too well what that meant. At least he wasn't going to cum in my
mouth. After his warning about tasting cum and what it would mean
the thought sickened me. His thrusts were getting more frantic
now and I could tell it would be soon.
'Oh Jesus, can I get pregnant?' I wondered.
My mind was now elsewhere and as he withdrew from me. I didn't
even stop it as he rushed around in front of me holding his soon
to cum all over the place cock in his hands.
"Open wide or I will fucking kill you!" he screamed.
I opened my mouth just as he orgasmed. Right into my mouth. The
salty taste churned my stomach. "There you are Shauna. It might
disgust you now but come tomorrow you will crave it. All traces
of your previous life are now gone. You can return home to your
mother and live there again. Don't worry, along with your school
uniform there is plenty of tarty skirts and dresses for your new
life. I hope you enjoy being a panty wearing whore. You will
always remember what has happened today and who you really are
but who would believe you."
I just sat back on the bed feeling cum dribbling down my chin and
moped.
That's my story. He was right as well. As much as the whole idea
disgusts me I have fucked many guys. I can't stop myself. I have
also drunk more cum in the last year than most in a lifetime.
Every morning I reach into my underwear drawer and slip into a
matching panty and bra set or some one piece teddy my whole old
life comes back to me. I saw Linda a couple of weeks ago. She is
married to some other guy now. Even has a kid. Oh well better get
to school. If you ever meet me be sure to chat me up. After all
I'm a sure thing.
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