Sherrie Visits the Physiotherapist
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She Becomes Her
By Lord_Stormbringer
Dr. Lansing sighed, leaning back in his chair as his favorite cocksucker
did her job, polishing his hard cock, while he thought about the future.
The past two weeks had brought some of his fantasies to fruition but he
had many other ideas he wanted to try out. It seemed that there was no
shortage of people that required his marriage counseling services,
dissatisfied couples that could find no satisfaction without his subtle
help and nudging. He groaned as the blond licked his cock, holding the
shaft with her immaculate nails gleaming in the light. He ran his hands
through her thick hair. She paused; looking up at him with adoring kohl
rimmed eyes, then continued her desperate assault on his cock. He shot a
string of pearly cum into her red rimmed waiting mouth. Billie was the
superb shemale of his dreams.
He tweaked her erect nipples as she padded, naked, out to the kitchen to
feed the two dogs. The doctor played with his deflating cock as he
contemplated his next move. It would depend on some willing
participants.
---
The next day in his corner office, Dr. Lansing stood overlooking the
bay. The boats bounced gently at anchor in the clear day. A timid knock
came at the door.
"Doctor? A new couple would like to see you."
"Show them in."
The doctor sat down behind his imposing oak desk, crossing his legs
encased in the silk suit pants as an attractive couple was shown in and
took their seats on the counseling couch that was the center of his
practice.
The woman had long auburn hair cascading down her bare shoulders. Her
adequate breasts were framed in the sundress that hugged her hourglass
body. She crossed her tanned legs, dangling the 3-inch heels from her
shapely feet. She pursed her immaculately lined lips, tapping her
manicured nails against her Gucci purse.
The man was average, unimpressive in his khaki shorts and pullover tee
shirt. His wedding ring gleamed from his delicate long, almost girlish,
fingers. His hair was still full but short and clean. He picked at
imagined lint as he nervously adjusted his seating.
"How can I help you?" he asked politely, subtly adjusting his rising
cock in his pants.
"Well..." the man started. "We're having some problems."
"Obviously."
"It all started when I suggested we try a threesome."
The doctor raised his eyebrows in question. "Continue."
"Well, we are Tom and Jean Harris. We've been married for about five
years and faithful throughout those years."
"Is that true, Jean?" the doctor asked the woman.
She flipped her hair as she said with a southern drawl, "As far as I
know, it is. Up until this happened."
"Go on."
Tom continued. "Well, I wanted to spice up our love live a bit and I've
always had this fantasy about two women."
"Is there some reason you had to spice up the bedroom?"
"Not really, except he has a small penis," Jean interjected.
Tom blushed. "It's not small, it's average."
"Sure it is."
"By average, you mean?" the doctor asked, stroking his cock as he grew
more excited. They might be the ones he needed, he thought.
Tom looked at his feet. "It's five inches."
Jean laughed. "And that's erect!"
"Yeah, well, that's average," Tom shot back.
"So anyway," the doctor interrupted, "what happened next?"
"I suggested another woman and Jean seemed to be okay with it until she
saw Karen."
"I'm not going to have sex with one of those!" Jean's eyes flashed her
indignation.
"She's a beautiful African-American lady!" Tom protested.
"You knew how I was raised. And I will not have it. Besides, why does it
have to be a woman? Why not another man?"
Tom's face wrinkled in disgust. "I'm not a fag!"
"Well, why do you get to have all the pleasure?"
The doctor shuddered with lust as the two bickered back and forth,
oblivious to the doctor's arousal. He unzipped his pants and removed his
swollen cock, precum leaving a string to his boxers. Thank goodness for
the modesty panel. He continued to jack his cock as the two fought. He
caught the cum neatly in his handkerchief and put it in his drawer for
his slave to clean by mouth later.
"Listen, I can help. At least I think that's why you came to see me,
right?" They both nodded as he passed a piece of paper and a pen to
them. "Standard release form, I'm afraid. You understand."
---
Tom opened the door and Jean put the CD's down on the table.
"I feel really good. Did he hypnotize you, too?" he asked her.
She nodded. "Yeah, I feel more relaxed. I'm glad we found him. I can't
wait to see him again."
As they readied themselves for bed, they put the earphones on and turned
the CD players on. Each of them had a special CD that the doctor had
"suggested" they listen to all night long. It would help ease their
anxieties, he had explained. Within minutes they were both asleep and
well on their programming.
In the morning, Tom got rose lazily. As they were wealthy, they didn't
have to be anywhere particular. Tom worked around the house while
watching his stocks. Jean volunteered at a local thrift store. She
didn't particularly like it or the clientele but it made her feel like
she was helping the poor downtrodden masses.
Tom got off the bed, noting that Jean had already got up and left
without kissing him. Not as bothered as he should have been, he made
sure the CD player was shut off. He didn't remember what the doctor had
said but was sure that he was helping them with their problems.
He headed off to the bathroom and sat down to pee. Taking a piece of
toilet paper, he wiped. While showering, he took the pink razor and
removed all the nasty hair on his legs and underarms. He ran his hands
across the smooth skin, his cock rising at the sexy feeling. He used his
Lady Speedstick (with the power smell) and looked critically at his face
in the mirror. He thought, I can't believe my eyebrows are so bushy!
With a razor and a pair of tweezers he arched them to their normal thin
size. He crimped his eyelashes and brushed the mascara on them to
lengthen them. Using eyeliner, he professionally lined his eyes, then
shadowed them with smoky brown. A bit of shiny lip gloss and he was
ready for a walk.
In the bedroom, he opened his drawer and removed his silky briefs. They
clung to his every curve and he unconsciously tucked his small cock
between his legs to present a smoother image. He stepped into his pants
and drew the zipper up the side. The light brown complemented his eyes
and the tight pants accentuated his ass. He put on his shirt, having a
bit of a problem with the buttons until he realized they were on the
wrong side. He left it buttoned halfway up, revealing his smooth chest
in a daring neckline. He went back in the bathroom and brushed out his
hair. Spritzing himself with a bit of Victoria's Secret Mist, Tom put on
his slippers and left the house.
---
Jean had felt rested as she left the house for work. She actually
arrived before anyone else. Rummaging through the clothing left as
donations, she found a thigh length leather mini. It had a daring slit
that would reveal any undergarment worn with it. Jean put it in her
purse, unconsciously. Throughout the day she would remove other items of
clothing, all without realizing her unintentional theft. Before she left
that night, she traded her reasonable shoes for what she called "street
walker" heels. It just felt right.
---
Back home when Jean returned, they kissed, mixing lip gloss and arousing
them both. Jean complimented him on his hair highlights that he had the
beauty shop do and Tom returned the compliment about how sexy her legs
appeared with her new shoes.
"It even makes your ass look bigger!" Tom squealed which made Jean preen
and whirl. Her mini skirt flew up revealing her naked cunt and ass.
Neither of them seemed to find anything out of the ordinary.
After dinner they put their headphones on and listened to Dr. Lansing
tell them about their new lifestyles all night long.
---
The next week, two young ladies entered Dr. Lansing's office after the
secretary's announcement of the Harris's. Dr. Lansing wasted no time
putting them both asleep and instructing them to ignore any directives
not given specifically to them. He gave them both a prescription for
pills to encourage breast growth. Experimental drugs, but they both had
volunteered for the required tests per their signed releases. After
stripping more of their inhibitions, he instructed them about their
compulsion to keep their doctor sexually satisfied.
"Anything Dr. Lansing asks must be satisfied or you will feel actual
pain. Do you understand?" They both nodded. "Now here is another set of
CD's for you to listen to, one for each of you." Dr. Lansing woke them
up. "How do you feel?"
They smiled identical red lips. "Wonderful," they both cooed.
The doctor walked towards them, his hand slowly pulling down his zipper.
Both sets of eyes were nailed to his actions, tongues licking lips in
anticipation.
"Jean, you want your ass fucked, don't you?" She nodded slowly. "And
Tom, you want to lick her cunt while I fuck her ass, right?" Tom nodded
as well. "What are you waiting for?"
Eagerly, the Harris' pulled the doctor's pants from his body, revealing
his erect cock. Jean bent over the couch, hands holding her ass cheeks
apart, panting for the doctor's cock. Tom got ready to service his wife
until the doctor stopped him.
"Tom, lube my cock so your wife can be fucked."
It took a brief hesitation, but Tom slid over on his nylon covered knees
and took the doctor's cock in his wet ready mouth. His pink covered
nails gently scratched the doctor's ball sack as he slurped the luscious
purple helmet into his mouth. Soon the doctor's cock was wet with
saliva.
Jean groaned from the anticipation as she continued to hold her asshole
open in anticipation. She drooled from the corner of her mouth, craning
her head around where Tom was still sucking the doctor's cock. Jean's
tits whirled in small circles, nipples hard, as she panted.
"Now Tom, position my cock in her ass."
Tom's hand encircled the cock and pulled it closer to his wife's
asshole.
Jean arched her back and moaned as the doctor rammed his cock to the
balls in her ass. She moaned again as Tom's eager tongue found her wet
cunt and began to lick. Between the two of them, Jean was soaring. She
felt the doctor's cock begin to swell as he reached his climax. He
pulled out and plunged it into Tom's surprised mouth, cum spurting gobs.
Instinctively, Tom swallowed. Jean put her fingers in her gaping hole
and rubbed the juices around her round ass. She shuddered in orgasm as
well. Tom's little cock dribbled cum through his satin underwear.
The doctor smacked his head. "One last thing, pull down your underwear
Tom." The doctor plunged a needle full of female hormones in each tender
cheek and patted Tim's ass tenderly. He added more shots to be
administered by Jean to Tom on a daily basis until the next week. The
hormones combined with the experimental drugs should start Tom's swing
to shemale.
---
Over the next week, Jean dressed more and more sluttily, looking more
like a hooker than a rich bitch. She had glued extra long fake nails to
her fingers, painting them garishly. She wore large hoop earrings and
lots of makeup. She stopped wearing panties, preferring to air her
shaved naked cunt under short, short mini skirts. She also wore thigh
high stockings of various shimmery colors calling attention to her legs
showcased in various high heels. She felt a compulsion to wear her hair
in braids and constantly smack gum.
All of this was encouraged by the CD's she listened to every evening.
She sat on the stool, one heel dangling from her red painted toes. She
unconsciously began to rub her cunt while she watched a couple of
customers-black men-shop. She began to fantasize about the big cocks
plunging in both her holes, moaning softly as she closed her eyes and
concentrated. A piercing wail signaled her climax turning all the
customer's heads. She knew she should be embarrassed but secretly she
was pleased and she smiled a little smile as she rang up the next
customer's purchases.
---
Tom peered into the mirror critically at his chest. His shirts seemed to
be a bit tighter around the chest. He opened it up and looked at the
puffy areolas, the nipples tightening up to pencil nubs. He rubbed them
and licked his lips. Perhaps a bra might help? He would have to go
shopping later after he cleaned up the house for Jean. He buttoned his
shirt and tied the apron around his waist. Taking up his feather duster,
he minced his way on spike heels across the room dusting and arranging
the furniture. He could feel his ass sway beneath the skirt, nylons
whispering together on his smooth legs.
Later, looking at the spotless house, Tom buffed his nails and primped
his bouffant red hair. He gathered his purse and took out his keys. He
blew a kiss to himself in the mirror as he backed the car down the
driveway headed for the mall.
At the mall he found a parking spot right by the entrance but as he
carefully pulled in, a red sports car zoomed past and parked in it. A
college student climbed out without a glance toward Tom, who rolled his
window down.
"Hey," he squeaked. "That's my spot."
"Izzat so?" the man said swaggering toward Tom's car. "What are you
gonna do about it, sissy?"
"Uuuh, well..." Tom trailed off.
The man leaned in the open window and sniffed Tom's fruity perfume.
"Well, what do we have here?" He opened the door and shoved Tom over to
the other side. "I got something for you to do."
And with that they peeled off.
---
Jean opened the dark house, pausing to pick up the paper, bending at the
waist and giving any bypassers a look at her naked wide ass. Just before
she entered, a car entered the driveway and shut off its lights. Doctor
Lansing and another man got out.
Jean smiled and invited them inside, running her hands under her skirt
subconsciously. Her nipples stood out darkly against the thin white tube
top. Saliva began pumping in her mouth making her lips wet and inviting.
She stopped and posed at the door. "What can I get you gentlemen?"
Two zippers sounded and two cocks came into view, the black one
noticeably larger and thicker. Jean licked her lips and then pursed her
mouth into an inviting "O".
"You need to give your doctor a good blowjob."
Jean eagerly crawled across the floor, ass swaying in the air with the
skirt flipped up exposing its roundness. As the white cock entered her
inviting mouth, the black one began piercing her asshole.
Tom found himself in his car under the shade tree with his long nailed
hands surrounding a stiff cock. He felt revulsion as he only liked girls
but he was afraid this man would hurt him. So he began to jack the man's
cock.
"That's right, baby. You know what Daddy needs."
Tom felt drawn to look closer at the cock, his own limp but pulsing with
pleasure. The man rubbed his stiff nipples causing him to squirm with
pleasure. He concentrated more on getting the man off.
"Oh, suck it bitch!" the man moaned. And Tom found himself unable to do
anything else. Soon he was bobbing up and down on the hard veined man
meat while the man plunged his finger in Tom's asshole. Tom nestled his
nose in the man's pungent pubic hair feeling the cock expanding in his
throat. He cupped the big balls, coaxing the cum which erupted in hot
jets in his throat. He greedily gulped the sperm down, licking his lips
and giving them a healthy shine.
"I'll give this to you, bitch. You're one mean cocksucking slut!" the
man said with admiration in his eyes.
They drove back and parked in the mall parking, the man leaving without
another word. Tom was unsure of his feelings as he burped a sperm burp
deep from his full stomach. He rubbed the wet spot over his still limp
cock as he teetered out of the car to shop for bras.
---
Jean had the headphones on her ears and her eyes were closed as she
nursed on the cock like a baby. The fat black cock of the unknown man
slid in and out of her well-oiled cunt. Sperm pooled under her ass,
dripping from her expanded asshole. Jean learned about her new
relationship with Tammy and her new job. She smiled and continued
sucking on Doctor Lansing's cock, her cunt muscles milking the cum from
the twelve-inch cock stretching it.
---
Tom frowned a bit as he noticed a car pulling out of his driveway. He
jiggled his way to the front door dragging bags of matching lingerie.
The door flew open, Jean standing there in a thin silk robe, open in the
front, and nothing else. A fine sheen of sweat outlined her sexy body.
Tom licked his lips tasting the cum from his recent blowjob.
"Yo, ho! Y'all com' on in hear."
"Who was that?" Tom asked as he tripped into the room.
Jean lay down on the couch, one leg on the floor and the other on the
arm leaving her legs wide open. Tom could see the pooled semen in the
gaping holes and swallowed involuntarily. He began to whimper softly and
dropped to the floor. He crawled across to the invitation and began to
lap at her asshole first. As he did so, Jean put the headphones on his
ears, the doctor's voice began the last step of programming. Tom closed
his eyes and continued licking his lover's asshole and cunt, cleaning
the cum from both. Jean tenderly stroked his teased hair.
---
The morning dawned golden. Tammy rolled over, her purple baby doll
whispered against the sheets. The nightgown framed the 38D breasts on
her chest as she brushed the long golden hair from her eyes. She licked
at the dried cum crusting her mouth. Jeannie must have had a good night
last night. She looked over at the two lovers still joined at the waist,
the pimp pushing his stiff cock into her shaved cunt. Tammy wasn't happy
with the job her lesbian lover worked but she made good money and
provided Tammy with the cum she craved but repulsed her from its source.
Jeannie was a high priced streetwalker. She specialized in black men as
Tammy claimed their cum was the sweetest. Her pimp, Tom, used her any
time he chose and Jeannie didn't mind. Her outfits were easily the
sluttiest on the street, displaying her considerable assets for her
preferred clientele. Thanks to the hormones provided from the good
doctor, both Jeannie and Tammy had large D sized tits. Their nipples
were over an inch long and thick and the doctor claimed they would be
producing milk by the end of the month. Jeannie's ass continued to
spread and she had the waddle that drew black men's eyes. She talked so
sluttily that Tammy's nipples tingled just thinking about it.
Tammy took off her top and looked at her ass. The tattoo was still new
but announced to the world whose bitch she belonged to. Her face had
been permanently tattooed with makeup and she had surgery to enhance her
pixie looks. The only give away was the limp little cock that hung down
in front of two pea-sized balls. Properly tucked away and no one would
know she was a he. Tammy dressed in her maid uniform and began her work
of cleaning the house. Both of them were as happy as they could be.
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