Janet was uncharacteristically nervous prior to meeting with Doctor
Thomas Adams. This was so much more than a simple business meeting.
Janet was not normally one to succumb to emotion, particularly in
business matters, but she could not help but think that much of her
future happiness was riding on the success of this meeting.
She had made tremendous strides with Willie. Their exploration and
discovery of the newfound joys was both intense and mutual. Willie had
all but forsaken whatever male identity he had. The rare male
expressions were merely charades done to maintain his professional
standing. Even though there had been no direct physical alterations to
Willie, it was becoming more and more difficult for him to maintain his
male presence. In just a short time it could be impossible!
Janet had reviewed her research on the Doctor's work before submitting
the grant and now she was finally going to meet him with the sole
purpose of putting her plan in action. If all went well, Willie would be
a test subject of this remarkable new drug. She believed this
revolutionary drug would give her what she wanted. What she wanted was
for her lover to become a complete biological female, lesbian lover and
even her wife.
It was not easy to get a Nobel laureate to forsake his professional
ethics, but Janet's tremendous powers of persuasion had worked her magic
on the Doctor. Her persuasion and the timely infusion of capital were
all it took. Prior to their meeting in his offices at MIT, he had
reviewed Willie's medical records and conditionally consented to allow
him to be a test subject.
Janet dressed very conservatively for the big meeting and took a cab
over to the MIT campus in Cambridge. With directions from some very
helpful students, she finally found Dr. Adams office. His receptionist
led her into his office and excused herself telling Janet that Dr. Adams
would be there shortly.
A few minutes later, Dr. Adams, mid-sixties, balding and slightly pudgy
man walked in wearing the requisite white lab coat, white shirt and
bowtie. After politely greeting Janet, he sat down behind his very
cluttered desk and retrieved something from a drawer.
"This is what I think you are looking for, Janet."
"What is it, Doctor?"
"This serum, which is in the experimental phase only, will alter the
genetic composition of a human subject."
"How effective is this drug, Doctor?"
"Very effective, Ms Collins; very effective. But there are
difficulties."
"You mean side effects?"
"No, there are no side effects that we are aware of. None have been
manifested in testing."
"Then what is the difficulty?"
"Well, the drug is best administered by intravenous injection. I would
like you to bring the subject here where we can administer the drug and
monitor the progress of the synthesis."
"That will be a problem, Doctor."
"How so, Ms, Collins?"
"First, I want him to stay in Seattle where I can see to his recovery.
It is very important since there is a very large emotional impact with
this process."
"Indeed there is, Ms. Collins."
"And second, I don't wish for him to be aware of this process until it
is completed."
"Ms. Collins, you can't be serious. Are you telling me that he is not
aware of this? This is highly questionable behavior. I do not think I
will..."
"Yes you will, Doctor Adams. While William may not be aware of the
process by which he will become a woman, I can assure you he is
desperate for such a transformation."
"How can you possibly make such a statement, Ms. Collins?"
"I understand the parameters that the National Association of Psychiatry
have established for candidates for SRS. William exceeds all of them.
Here is a copy of the report filed by his psychotherapist."
Janet handed the file to Doctor Adams. She had left nothing to chance.
In the course of explaining his unusual desires, William had laid
himself bare to Janet. He had told her of these ideas beginning when he
was 7 or 8 years old and how a succession of "shrinks" had tried to cure
him of something for which there was no cure. Only when he engaged the
services of a gender therapist did William finally find the comfort and
understanding that he needed. Janet was sure that if Willie had not
sought out this professional, he would not have had the strength to
express himself to Janet as he really was.
But now it was up to Janet to take him further. Janet had no idea how
helpful being included in some of William's sessions would be. Now, it
was paying off.
"How long has he been living as a woman?"
"More than a year, Doctor. Let me assure you that he is more than
prepared for this process. He has a tremendous fear associated with it
because of his past and what he has heard about problems associated with
the surgery. This way, he will be spared of the anxiety."
"I'm not certain that I agree with your methods, Ms. Collins."
"Please Doctor, may we move on? This is going to happen and I need your
help to make sure it does."
"As you wish, Ms. Collins. Considering these new parameters, there are
other options for the successful administering of the drug."
"Didn't you tell me that the drug could be administered orally? Is that
not the case?"
"If the drug were to be administered orally, it would require
approximately 20 doses administered over a very short period of time. If
not administered in quantity over a brief period, the drug will lose
potency and the synthesis will not commence."
"What is the alternative Doctor? How have you administered the drug to
your test subjects?"
"In our BETA testing, it was found that the most effective manner of
administering the serum was intravenously. Given your particular
circumstances, I don't believe this would not be an available option for
you."
"That is very correct, Doctor. William cannot be aware of this."
"Ms. Collins, I must ask you to reconsider your plan here. It is against
all of my principles to participate in what you are doing. It is most
unethical, and quite illegal as well."
"One more time, my dear Doctor Adams. You felt no such concern when you
accepted my financial assistance. I made it clear to you at the outset
that any contribution on my part was based strictly on your complete
cooperation."
"Yes, yes, I know, Ms. Collins. I know that I will likely live to regret
this, but I did make that promise. Very well. Let me explain the
parameters of the administering of the drug and perhaps you might offer
a suggestion based upon your relationship with this man."
"Well, I can say that hooking him up to an IV tube for 6 hours is likely
to raise some curiosity on his part."
"Yes, of course. But the drug must mix directly with the blood. That is
why an oral application or inhaling would not be effective, it must go
right into the system and not be diluted by digestive or pulmonary
functions."
"Very well, Doctor. If the mouth and nose are out, that does not leave
many other openings, does it?"
"No, Ms. Collins, it doesn't. Just the ears and the anal opening remain.
And there could be damage to the semicircular canals and Eustachian
tube. So that just leaves the anal canal."
"Are you saying that the drug could be administered through William's
anal opening?"
It felt pleasantly odd to refer to her lover as William. In Janet's
mind, William was a person from the past. The wonderfully loving and
devoted lover for whom she was doing all this was a person so
drastically removed from that man she met at Benaroya Hall.
"Well, yes you could. That would meet the requisite criteria."
"Could the drug be administered in suppository form? That would not
present a problem at all."
"No, I'm afraid that we are not far enough along in the development of
the drug to produce it in any kind of solid form that a suppository
would require. It has to be administered as a liquid."
Thinking of a liquid administered to the anal cavity, Janet broke out in
a wide and satisfied grin. Doctor Adams could not help but notice.
"Ms. Collins, you have a means to administer a liquid to the subjects,
err, William's anal cavity?"
"Yes, Doctor. I can assure you that William will get all that he
requires with no difficulty at all. Just tell me how much and how
often."
"Very well. I don't know your plan; but I will work up a dosage based
upon the results of William's blood work and the method of delivery. I
should have that information..."
"Was there a problem with the samples I sent to you?
"No, not at all. There was an issue with the laboratory. I was denied
access for two days while the banks fought over the financing. I
sincerely apologize for the delay."
"I understand, Doctor. I work with people like this on a daily basis.
Their behavior is very difficult to quantify."
"As I was saying, I will have that information by Friday."
"And the dosage, Doctor?"
"Yes, yes. And I will calculate the proper dosage...by the end of the
week. Can you come by the office on Friday, Ms. Collins?"
"I could do that, Doctor. But would you be so kind as to deliver it to
me at my hotel? I'm at the Ritz Carlton and I'll be there through
Saturday morning. Here is my cell phone number, please call me and tell
me what time to expect you."
Defeat filled Doctor Adams' face. He had clearly succumbed to the
beauty, charm, power and money of this beautiful woman. He knew that he
had no choice but to abide by her wishes.
"Yes, yes, of course, Ms Collins. I will call you Friday morning and
advise you what time I will be coming by."
"Friday afternoon, correct, Doctor?"
"Yes, Ms Collins. Friday afternoon."
With that, Janet stood up from her chair and turned to allow Doctor
Adams to help her into her coat. Janet did not give his sign of
submission any thought. She was quite accustomed to being treated in
this manner by men.
With her elegant cashmere coat on, she turned to face the Doctor as she
slipped on her short brown kid leather gloves. She extended her hand and
Doctor Adams respectfully shook it.
"Thank you very much, Ms. Collins. I will see you Friday."
Unconsciously, the Doctor bowed is head as he spoke. Janet smiled. She
had what she wanted. There was no need to further humiliate this man.
After all, how often is it that a woman has a Nobel Laureate waiting on
her hand and foot?"
"Thank you so much for your help, Dr. Adams. You truly are a brilliant
man and I am so fortunate to have made your acquaintance. I'll see you
Friday."
"Thank you, Ms. Collins. I'll see you Friday."
With that, Janet spun on her Blahnik stilettos and left the room. As her
face fell from the Doctor's line of vision, her broad smile returned.
She could not have been more delighted. The ability to totally transform
Willie was in itself a miracle of genetic engineering. She couldn't
imagine a more perfect scenario until it occurred to her that the drug
would have to be administered to her unknowing and compliant lover in
the form of sperm shooting from her strap-on-cock into his body.
In an expression of utter joy, she threw her head back and her silken
hair swayed from side to side against the softness of her cashmere coat.
For the remainder of the week, Janet kept herself busy with business
affairs that thankfully kept her from focusing on the medical marvels of
Dr. Adams. She was only human, however, and her time in the shower
passed quite pleasantly with thoughts of her giving Willie his doses of
this miracle drug.
As she sat in her suite Friday morning sipping her coffee and reading
the Financial Times, her cell phone rang. It was Dr. Adams.
"Good morning, Ms Collins. I hope I have not caught you at an
inopportune time?"
"Not at all, Dr. Adams. How is your work coming along?"
Janet was totally focused on her goal and had no wish to delay this in
any way.
"Fine, Ms. Collins. I will be prepared to deliver the medication to you
this afternoon as planned."
"Excellent, doctor. Excellent. How about 4pm? Would that be convenient?"
"That would be fine, Ms. Collins. I'll see you at 4."
"Thank you doctor. Good bye."
At this point, Janet wished only to encourage the good doctor. By having
him subvert most of the rules of research and discovery, she had done
quite enough. And she was much more interested in initiating her
transformation of Willie than the subjugation of this man, even if he
was a Nobel Prize winner.
In that frame of mind, Janet once again dressed conservatively as she
prepared to greet the doctor to her suite at the Ritz Carlton. She had
taken the liberty of ordering up some food and wine given that she
anticipated this to be an extended meeting and the wine might allow the
doctor to relax and overcome his conscience. Janet needed to know
everything about this drug, how to administer it, how much, how often,
what side effects to look for and how to counteract them if and when
they did appear.
A simple high-waisted black wool Chanel skirt, fitted of course, and a
Valentino white silk blouse were appropriate. The requisite Prada black
kid stilettos and elegant Fogal stockings completed her ensemble.
Dr. Adams was right on time, the bellman calling from downstairs before
allowing her guest access to the Executive floor of the elegant hotel.
Janet waited by her door as Doctor Adams approached.
"Doctor Adams, right on time."
The Doctor brushed past her into the suite."
"Yes, Ms. Collins. I may have forsaken my ethics, but I still have my
manners."
"Doctor, you are doing your work a great service. And I am giving you
the human subject that you require to advance your research. Let us
please drop the pretense here and proceed. We each are getting what we
want and need from this collaboration. Relax, Doctor!"
The stern tone of Janet's voice made it clear to the Doctor that Janet
was tired of hearing his whining about his issues and ethics. He was
there to instruct and educate her and work out a program where he would
monitor Willie's progress in an effort to further his research. As Janet
had not very delicately told him, there might be a second Nobel Prize
waiting for him if he acquiesced to her demands. His ego got the better
of him as he agreed to assist Janet in her plan. Now, there was no
turning back. He would give Janet what she demanded and instruct her how
to proceed. If his drug were to be used on a human subject, he would
make certain it would be done properly.
"Forgive me, Ms. Collins. This is just such an unusual circumstance for
me that I am having difficulty with it."
"I suggest that you get over it and right now Doctor. This process will
happen and you will make sure that it does and properly. We are well
past the point of dealing with your conscience. Now, may we begin?"
"Yes. I'm sorry. I have everything with me here."
With that, Doctor Adams placed his satchel on the coffee table in front
of the sofa in the living room of Janet's suite and began to carefully
remove its contents. Sensing the need to put the doctor at ease, Janet
decided to soften her tone and offer him some of the food and
refreshment.
"Thomas, let me offer you some canap?s and chilled Riesling."
Doctor Adams was taken aback when Janet referred to him by his first
name. And he was comforted that she had gone to the effort to
accommodate his taste in food and wine.
"Thank you very much, Ms. Collins."
"Thomas, please call me Janet. I'd like to consider you my friend. But
rest assured, I will not look for any mention when you go to Stockholm
to pick up your second Nobel Prize."
Doctor Thomas Adams smiled and Janet had succeeded in getting him to
relax so that they could proceed with the instructions and tasks at
hand.
After taking a couple of bites and finishing off the first glass of
wine, Doctor Adams got down to work. Rubbing his hands together as he
surveyed the items before him, he began. It was just like another
lecture, another demonstration for him. From this point on, he would
become the scientist, the teacher and Janet his eager student.
Janet saw this and sat across from him and took out her notepad. This
material was far too important to leave to the simple memory.
Doctor Adams launched into his lecture.
"The initial experiments with ICA 401 were aimed at altering the
configuration of the chromosomes in test mice to make them able to
resist disease associated specifically with male or female. If a male
was suffering from cancer of the prostate, we found that females were
much more resistant to that form of cancer than males. By altering their
chromosomal identities - their sex - we found that the male subjects so
altered were able to actually fend off the advance of the cancer and
also be much more receptive to treatment previously only used on
females.
"Thomas, that is simply amazing!"
Feeling totally in his element now, Doctor Adams proceeded as though he
was lecturing a class and not this stunning blonde in her suite at the
Ritz Carlton.
"One of the problems associated with gender reassignment was that the
process was limited to invasive surgical procedures which many times
left the patient in worse shape than if he had simple treated the cancer
with chemotherapy. So we turned to genetic science for a means where the
X's and Y's could be reconfigured in a non-invasive manner. No surgery."
"So Thomas, a subject of your particular treatment would not have to go
through any surgery to change sexes?"
"Correct, Janet. The process is completely biological."
The beautiful blonde smiled as she acknowledged her instructor becoming
more comfortable in his surroundings and predicament.
"However, in your situation, some minor reconstructive surgery might be
desired to reconfigure some certain remaining vestiges of male anatomy.
It would all be based upon how far you wish to go in your reassignment
of Willie."
"I intend to go all the way with him, Doctor. All the way."
"Well then, some minor procedures might be called for then. We can make
those arrangements after the successful administration of the drug. They
can be done when the subject comes to Boston afterwards. But that is not
germane to this discussion. Lest I digress."
"Please continue, Thomas."
My team at MIT has developed a serum that, when administered properly,
will reformat the X and Y-chromosomes in the subject to in effect
reverse their gender. This process is accomplished without any invasive
procedure. However, the process is quite irreversible."
"And the manner in which it is administered?"
"Well Janet, here is where we came into an issue earlier. If the drug
was administered in is required potency in a single dose, it would
likely kill the subject. We found that the minimum number of doses that
the body could withstand is 3, but they must be administered over a
short period of time."
"Why is that, Doctor?"
"In order for the drug to maintain maximum potency, the full dose must
be ingested before any type of synthesis can occur."
"Have you calculated the dosage and time frame for administering the
drug to Willie?"
"Yes, I have, Janet. Using the data from his blood analysis and his
medical history, this is what I have concluded."
Doctor Adams reached down to the coffee table and held up a small vial
of white liquid between his thumb and forefinger.
"You will need to administer the total contents of this vial into
William 3 times in the span of 12 hours. Once that has been
accomplished, the chromosome synthesis will begin and be sustained until
gender reassignment is complete."
This information was overwhelming to Janet. She leaned forward and bit
her lip in excitement. She imagined filling her special cock with this
fluid before taking Willie as she had done so many times. And knowing
with each injection, he will be moving closer and closer to becoming who
and what she needed him to be.
"Have you given any thought as to how you plan to administer the drug to
William?"
"Yes, Thomas. It is actually very simple. William has had some
difficulty with digestion and it has prompted me to treat this with
frequent enemas to facilitate things working in that area. I will simply
include the drug with his enema, something he has become very accustomed
to."
"Keep in mind Janet that the drug will not be effective if it is
diluted. It must be administered in full strength."
Janet had decided that there were some things that the Doctor did not
need to know, one of them being the reality that she planned to
administer the drug into Willie not through his frequent enemas, but
squeezed deeply into him through her special cock. As she had read about
Doctor Adams' work and considered the possibility of putting it to use
on Willie, she had begun getting Willie used to the idea of feeling her
cum enter him when she fucked him with her special cock - the one that
would force fluid into the subject giving him the sensation of being
impregnated by his lover.
"Understood, Thomas. That won't be a problem. May I pour you some more
wine?"
"Oh yes, thank you Janet."
"I have made arrangements for a former student of mine to monitor
William's condition following the administration of the drug. She helped
in the initial research and is quite familiar with my program and the
characteristics of the chromosome synthesis."
"Thomas, is this really necessary?"
"I'm afraid I must insist, Janet. Think of it this way; if William
should develop an adverse reaction to the drug, how do you intend to
explain to some emergency room doctor what has happened?"
"A very compelling argument, Doctor."
"She is quite a bright woman and extremely loyal to me. After all, I
processed her through her exams without a peep from the board because
she was working 16 hours a day at my lab."
"That is very thoughtful of you, Thomas. I will contact her when I
return to Seattle."
"By that time, I will make sure that she is completely briefed on this
case. She will be a tremendous help to you."
"Thank you, Doctor Adams. I appreciate your help."
After another two hours of instruction, lecture and conversation, Dr.
Adams was comfortable to know that Janet had been properly instructed as
to the correct administration of the drug, what it would do, any
possible side-effects and follow up care. She assured his that she would
bring Willie to his office in Boston 10 days after the final
administration of the drug.
Once the doctor had left, Janet poured herself a glass of Scotch and
reclined in her chair. The small white box sitting n the coffee table
mesmerized her. In that box were 6 vials of ICA-41, the drug that would
make William hers completely.
As she sat there staring at the box, she had her Scotch in one hand
while her other hand ventured up her skirt and under her panties and
gently massaged her swollen clitoris. She was in sexual abandon as she
pondered taking Willie and transforming him with this drug. A powerful
orgasm consumed her as she realized the power that was now at her
disposal.
It was all so clear to her now. She will return to Seattle in the
morning, prepare him and then take him - to a place from which there
would be no return and no escape. And then she shall become Janet's
wife. Her eyes closed in ecstasy as her body succumbed to yet another
massive orgasm.
Janet's mind was obsessed with the notion of beginning this process. Her
flight home to Seattle the next morning could not come soon enough.
The first injection
Janet had kept herself busy in the few days since her return from
Boston. She had been on countless conference calls, two videoconferences
and meetings at her bank's downtown Seattle office. It had been
frustrating to her that she did not have the time to initiate her
program of injections with Willie.
Through the travel and chaos in her schedule, Willie remained focused on
his own activities both in and out of the house. It pleased Janet no end
that Willie had voluntarily taken up many of the domestic chores of
running the house and actually seemed to enjoy them. He had finally
gotten over the initial apprehension of moving in with her. It was such
a departure for Janet to come home from a day of meetings and be greeted
by Willie, dressed in a very pretty outfit armed with a chilled martini,
a soothing massage of the shoulders and undivided attention. She could
definitely get used to this!
As much as she wanted to begin Willie's injections, Janet wanted to be
absolutely certain there would be no distractions or diversions from the
doses and the recovery period afterwards. This was not exactly an over
the counter drug and she was very wary of letting her emotions and
desires overcome the demands and responsibilities of the task before
her. One thing was certain, Willie would receive the three doses of ICA-
41 and he would succumb to her will and to the drug. The outcome was
inevitable. The only question remaining was when.
There were considerations outside of her control. Willie was still
teaching at the University and she had to be prepared for any possible
negative reaction to the drug which might leave him somewhat
incapacitated for a period of up to a week as well as the time needed
for his visit with Dr. Adams in Boston.
There was no rush. Things had fallen into a very comfortable pattern.
Willie was totally in love with her. Janet's work was keeping her
occupied and thankfully distracted. Willie was adjusting to living in
his new (and soon to be permanent) environment and lifestyle, slowly
adjusting to the feminine and domestic role both in and out of the
bedroom.
Willie was diligently working on his appearance, both to satisfy Janet's
desires and to reduce his self-consciousness going public en-femme. He
carefully followed the diet Janet had prepared for him and never missed
a session with Janet's personal trainer at a private gym in Ballard. The
results were showing themselves and Janet was delighted. It was all she
could do to keep herself from filling out Willie's wardrobe. She
convinced herself to wait until the process was complete. Knowing that
no process would ever get Willie into a size 4 and allow them to share
clothes, Janet was determined that he would get down to a size10 or
below. Five feet six inches in bare feet; Willie would be stunning in a
fitted dress with his lean muscular legs delicately ending in a pair of
elegant stilettos.
This experience was an epiphany for Janet. She thought of all those men
and women with whom relationships had not worked out for her. She
realized that she had been looking for someone too much like herself,
someone passionately competitive and unwilling of compromise. Not
someone who would compliment her, but someone who would compete with
her. This was a recipe doomed for failure. For it might have worked in
the boardroom, but such a dynamic would never ever succeed in the
bedroom.
As Janet's love for Willie grew, she realized that she found someone who
was strong, intelligent and competent on his own, but very content to
take a back seat to Janet. And most important, he was someone who was
comfortable and accepting of her strength and direction. He was neither
threatened or intimidated by it, he was attracted to it.
"Like a moth to a flame I will draw him in and once there, I will inject
him with my drug laced cum and transform him into my complete lesbian
lover."
It was this expression of love that had been missing in her life. It was
the charade and pretense of the normal and accepted lifestyle, the
husband and wife dynamic that had been so clearly unfulfilling to Janet.
In order to love, she must possess and dominate her partner in ways that
she had never dreamed of. Once Willie was transformed, Janet would
become complete. Janet would finally have the love, passion and
happiness that thus far had eluded her. This woman whose beauty and
money were without limits, would finally be complete.
It had been an excruciating few weeks since her return from Boston. But
the time was not wasted as Janet made use of her strap on more
frequently. In terms of their love life, Willie's penis had simply
ceased to exist. Their passion and delight was instead focused on the
joys of oral love and Janet's growing collection of toys - just as it
should have been for any two women in love.
Janet made certain that by the time Willie was ready to receive his
injections he would be totally addicted to being fucked by her. The
small white box had stayed untouched and protected from disclosure in
her office safe. Finally, it seemed that the time had arrived.
Willie finished grading the final exams and turned the grades in to the
school. Save for some free-lance work that would easily be deferred, he
was now free of outside obligations for at least two months. At Janet's
urging, he had turned down the offer to teach during the summer quarter.
Janet baited him with the idea of a two-week trip to the Gulf Islands of
Canada. She showed him pictures of a beautiful glass cabin on the high
banks of an island with an incredible view.
Janet's approached the planning of Willie's impregnation and subsequent
recovery as she would any special project - with cool, calculating and
completely thought out plans. She even developed a time line that
included the date of injections and the scheduling of the medical care
and follow up care in Boston as stipulated by Dr. Adams. Being aware of
Willie's schedule, Janet worked towards clearing her books. Her
situation was somewhat easier that Willie's in that she did not have to
accommodate any possible physical changes only the possibility of
extended "personal time" at home should her presence be required. Janet
left nothing to chance, having already made arrangements for the private
duty nurse to tend to Willie that Dr. Adams had recommended to her.
On the big day, Janet baited Willie telling him over coffee that she
really wanted a quiet and elegant evening at home with her favorite
girl. Knowing that Willie would abide by her wishes, she had laid out
clothes for him to be dressed in when she got home from the office.
"Darling, I'm not going to call you when I leave the office so you best
be dressed all day for me so I don't come home to see you unprepared."
"Of course I will, Janet. What do you want me to wear?"
"It's all out on the couch in the dressing room my dear. Once you clean
up from breakfast, I'd like you to reward yourself with a nice warm
bubble bath and then get dressed for me."
Willie leaned across the table towards Janet, took her hand in his and
placed it against his lips and placed a soft kiss on her hand.
"It will be my pleasure, Janet. Just don't work too hard and come home
soon."
They both got up from the kitchen table and after a gentle hug and kiss;
Janet spun on her Blahniks, grabbed her coat and headed out the door to
the waiting limo in the driveway.
Fortunately for Janet, her day was very busy. From the time she walked
into her office, she was pressed with meetings, phone calls and emails.
It was past 4pm before Janet finally sat back to ponder the events for
the evening. She closed her office door and asked her secretary to hold
her calls.
Janet took off her Prada jacket, poured herself a few fingers of
Glenlivet and sat down on the leather sofa. Taking a long sip of scotch,
she inhaled deeply and the excitement of the evening to come filled her
body with energy. She thought of the many times she had made love to
Willie with her cock and how tonight would be so different, how it would
be the beginning of something so perfect, so right.
"The thrill of the chase pales next to this. Tonight will be the joy of
the kill!"
Janet sunk into the couch and let the stress and energy of the day drain
from her body and allow her to focus of what was to come. She thought of
Willie, waiting for her at home. She was sure that he had spent the day
dressed in his corset, the sexy and tight Alaia dress and Louboutin
stilettos. How it excited Janet to think of seducing and taking her
wonderful lover.
Janet called Rebecca Dawson, the nurse (PRN) recommended to her by Dr.
Adams. He was concerned about the possibility of Willie's negative
reaction to the drug. With Ms. Dawson there, he felt reassured that
someone knowledgeable would be on hand if that should occur. Janet was
reluctant to involve any additional people, but Dr. Adams was quite
insistent. She had the consolation that Rebecca was a student of Dr.
Adams and had actually participated in the research that led to the
discovery of this remarkable drug. Janet and more importantly Willie
were about to find out how remarkable this drug really was.
Janet retrieved her cell phone and dialed Rebecca Dawson.
"Hello Rebecca, this is Janet Collins."
They had never met, but Janet knew that Rebecca had had conversations
about this situation with Dr. Adams. Janet felt reasonably comfortable
talking to her about the "project" at hand.
"Oh, Ms. Collins. Hello."
"Janet, please dear. Did I catch you at a bad time?"
"No, not at all. Just sitting here addressing a pile of reports."
"Always seems to be the case, doesn't it."
"How true that is, Janet. I'm assuming that this is not a social call?"
"Thank you for breaking the ice, Rebecca. No, it is not."
"Has William received any of the medication yet?"
"No, not yet. It will happen tonight."
"Is he ready for what will happen to him?"
"Completely, Rebecca. The devil is in the details and spared from those,
he is very happy in his new life and identity."
"That is just wonderful, Janet. I'm very happy for both of you."
"Thank you, Rebecca. I intend to begin administering the medication
sometime around 8pm tonight. I know that I must complete the application
within 12 hours, correct?"
Returning from her brief bout of envy, Rebecca was resumed her
professional posture.
"Err, yes Janet. That's correct. Test results have concluded that a
period of less than twelve hours is most effective, but there must be at
least three hours between injections to minimize any possible adverse
reaction by the subject."
"Well, I want to make sure I follow Dr. Adams' directives to the letter.
I'm concerned about what he said would happen to Willie after the third
dose."
"Yes, he is concerned about that as well. As best as we have determined,
the body will go into a very light coma as the drug goes through
metathesis in his system."
"Dr. Adams assured me there was a minimal chance of any negative
reaction."
"Yes, of course, Janet, that is correct. But the body will be going
through a radical alteration. Willie will need to be hydrated and
flushed during the few days of adjustment. That is why it is important
he have medical attention after the injections are completed."
"Agreed. I want to make sure everything goes perfectly."
"Good. I've been anticipating your call, so I have kept my schedule
open. I'll be there by 8am tomorrow and get Willie hooked up to an IV
and a catheter. Beyond that and some monitoring, he will be just fine."
"That's just perfect, Rebecca, thank you. I'll look for you then. You
have my address, don't you?"
"Yes, Janet. Thank you. I'll see you in the morning. And Janet?"
"Yes?"
"Good luck tonight."
"Thank you so much, Rebecca. See you in the morning."
There was a spring in her step as Janet walked from the limo to her
house as she thought about what would certainly be waiting for her on
the other side of the door.
And Janet was not disappointed.
Willie was standing at the door as Janet stepped up into the house. He
was dressed exactly as she had wanted him to be. His dress, stockings,
hair and nails were perfect. Janet realized it was a bit bold to expect
Willie to do his nails, but she felt he was far enough along in his
mindset to accept her wishes. And she was right.
After a very feminine cheek-to-cheek smooch in the foyer, Janet put down
her briefcase and took Willie's hands in hers and admired his nails.
"Darling, you did a wonderful job! I'm so pleased."
"Thank you, Janet. I wanted to look my best for you."
"Well you do, you certainly do!"
Janet ran her hands down Willie's smooth dress. As Janet's hands slid
over Willie's hips, he felt so good to her touch. Dinner simply was not
an option no matter what kind of feast Janet's lover might have prepared
for her. She wanted Willie now; her waiting was over.
Janet enjoyed following Willie into the living room. She reveled in how
he managed the 5 inch stilettos and smiled to herself thinking how nice
those shoes would look held high in the air on Willie's feet as Janet
would be driving her cock deep inside him.
"Darling, you're handling those shoes so well. Have you had any
difficulty wearing them today?"
As he poured her martini, Willie responded,
"No, Janet. They have been surprisingly easy. As you asked, I've had
them on since I got out of my bath this morning.
Reaching towards Janet with the elegantly fluted martini glass, he
added,
"Here is a new recipe for your martini. I hope you like it."
Janet delicately sipped the concoction and smiled,
"Mmmm, darling! This is just yummy."
Janet put her glass down on the table next to her.
"Now, my sweet, dear Willie. Come here. I've been so distracted thinking
about you all day."
Willie walked into her open arms and Janet embraced him. Her lust soon
got the better of her as she took a firm grasp of his hair and held his
face tightly against hers as Janet kissed him passionately. But the kiss
was more than lust, it was powerful and as Janet took charge, she could
feel the desire build inside her. The time was so right for her to begin
Willie's final step tonight.
Janet broke the kiss and nuzzled Willie's neck behind his ear becoming
further intoxicated as she inhaled the scent of her perfume that her
lover was wearing.
"I love when you wear my scent, darling. It smells so good on you."
"Thank you, Janet. I wanted to please you."
"You have, my dear. And you will. I'm sure you've made a wonderful
dinner, but it will just have to wait. Come with me."
Janet took Willie's hand and led him up the stairs to the bedroom. She
closed the door with her foot as they crossed the threshold into the
bedroom.
Lust consumed Janet. At this moment, Willie was not her lover he had
become the object of her desires. She kissed him hard as her hands
pulled the straps of Willie's dress down over his shoulders. She broke
off the kiss long enough to pull his pretty dress down to the floor.
Janet guided Willie out of it and continued her assault on his body, now
clad only in lingerie, stockings and high heels.
Not very delicately, Janet pushed Willie backwards across the room to
the bed, and then playfully pushed him back onto the bed.
With Willie leaning back on the bed, resting on his elbows, Janet sought
and received his full attention as she slowly undressed for her lover.
While gently swaying her hips, Janet unbuttoned her blouse then let it
drop to the floor. Reaching behind her, Janet pulled down her zipper of
her skirt. She slipped her fingers inside the waistband and wiggled her
hips allowing the skirt to join her blouse on the floor.
Willie marveled at the sight of Janet standing before him in her elegant
lingerie. Seeing her in garter belt and stockings with matching bra and
panties led Willie to believe that she had planned for this. But at this
point, it did not really matter.
Before Janet joined Willie on the bed, she asked him to stand up with
his back to her and grab the bedpost. Willie had been through this
enough times to be very much at ease with Janet's request. Janet had
been putting Willie in corsets as a way to expedite the reduction of his
waist. She had read in some novels of Victorian times how women
successfully created a wasp-like figure with the help of tight corsets.
Satisfied that the laces were as tight as Willie could stand them, Janet
joined him on their bed as they engaged in the most delightful and
delicious squirming, snuggling and kissing. As she had done so
skillfully on many previous occasions, Janet gently guided Willie down
her body until he was once more staring at her swollen and moist lips,
so very inviting.
Overwhelmed with desire, Willie feasted on Janet quickly sending her
body into spasms of delight. His tongue ventured deeply into her. Janet
was delirious with pleasure and dove into further delight when she
reminded herself what was about to happen to her so sweet lover.
Sensing Janet had peaked, Willie crawled back up the bed and into her
arms. The lovers wrapped themselves up in each other's arms and legs. It
excited Janet to taste her sex in Willie's kiss. Willie reveled in the
soft warmth of the smooth stocking's legs rubbing against each other.
Janet felt Willie soften in her arms and she knew the time had come to
proceed with her plan.
With Willie nestled softly on her bed, squirming so invitingly in his
tight black brocade corset, black stockings and stilettos, Janet placed
a soft kiss on Willie's forehead,
"I'll be right back, darling".
Surely Willie hoped Janet had left to slide into her soft leather
harness and one of her beautiful cocks. There was no reason for him to
suspect that this time would be any different from other times when
Janet had taken him with her cock. It had become a very regular part of
their lovemaking activity,
But this time would be different, very different.
Out of Willie's sight in her dressing room, Janet trembled with
excitement as she carefully dispensed the contents of one of the small
glass containers into the bladder of her strap-on cock, one that she had
purchased just for this occasion. She fastened the air hose to the
bladder and tested the bulb on the other end. A few quick squeezes on
this bulb and the entire contents of the bladder would be deposited deep
inside Willie.
Assured that everything was in place and properly prepared, Janet exited
her dressing room and approached the bed. She held her cock in one hand
and smiled when her index finger rubbed the tip of her cock and felt a
small bit of moisture escape.
"Not to waste a drop." Janet thought to herself as she approached
Willie.
She climbed up onto the bed and lay down facing Willie. Smiling softly,
she slipped a hand inside the cup of his corset and squeezed his nipple.
"Hmmmm, I've been thinking about this all day my darling. You are the
most wonderful distraction."
Willie closed his eyes in abandon and gently swayed his head back in
response to Janet's touch.
The relationship between Janet and Willie seemed to develop so
naturally. Without conscious thought, Janet took on the alpha role and
while Willie began to express his deepening submissive personality in a
very feminine manner. This did not in any way diminish Janet's very
feminine presence or expression. In many ways, this developing dynamic
between them seemed to enhance her femininity so much so that it was
rubbing off in a very definite way onto Willie - much to their mutual
delight.
With the injection he was about to receive, Willie's transformation will
suddenly take a very definite and irreversible path.
Janet adored making love to Willie just as she would make love to a
female lover. Willie had become so responsive to her attention and
advances in this manner. As she moved about his smooth and shaved body,
kissing, caressing and touching all those special places, there was no
indication or warning to Willie of what was about to happen to him.
There was no difference in Janet's attentions or his responses that
would cause him any concern at all. Undeterred, Janet moved forward.
For someone who could not see, but only hear the doings of Janet's
bedroom, the sounds being made were of two women very much in love and
very much absorbed in the passion of the moment. Save for some of the
diminishing physical characteristics of Willie; that was exactly what
was going on.
Completely immersed and blinded in passion, Willie was easily moved into
position by Janet, still very much unaware of what was about to happen
to him.
Janet preferred to fuck Willie with him lying on his back and she either
kneeling or standing between his legs. She loved the look of love and
abandon in his eyes as she slid her cock into him. But with the obvious
concern and wish this time to make sure that all of his dosage was
properly administered, Janet chose to position Willie so she would enter
him from the rear - doggie style. In this position, her cock achieved
its deepest penetration and hence the most effective administering of
the potent drug.
Willie offered no resistance as Janet moved him into position. He had no
reason to fear or even be concerned as this was an activity that had
become such a regular part of their lovemaking. Willie even raised his
ass as Janet knelt behind him to facilitate her preparing him to be
entered. Janet was methodical and careful as she liberally applied the
clear and syrupy lubricant to the area outside Willie's "cunt". Janet
sensuously stroked the area around Willie's opening and then slid one,
then two then three fingers into him, stretching him nice and wide so he
would be able to accommodate the very special cock that would soon be
filling this exposed and vulnerable opening.
Janet knelt on the bed between Willie's spread legs. She bent over him
and caressed him with such love and tenderness. She wondered to herself
how Willie would react if he knew what was about to happen to him. Would
he accept his fate willingly? Or would he resist? These questions were
irrelevant as Janet's decision was made and was irreversible.
Leaning over his back, Janet reached around Willie, reached into his
corset and caressed his nipples between her long fingernails while
purring in his ear
"I love you, my darling. You have made me so very happy!"
A soft peck on the ear and Janet moved into position. With so much
preparation and training, there was no longer any concern on Janet's
part. She knelt up straight behind Willie and holding her cock in her
right hand, inched up closer to him. Carefully she guided the cock
directly against his "cunt". It glistened from the thick lubrication
that Janet had applied.
"I'm wearing a new cock that I know you will enjoy my darling. Just
relax and let go, just like I've taught you to do."
With the cock firmly against him, Janet lifted her torso, held Willie
firmly at the hips and began to slowly apply pressure to her cock. She
could feel it pressing and straining to push in past the muscles that
were doing an increasingly poor job of defending Willie's fading
masculinity. With one hand firmly gripping his hip, her other hand
stroked Willie's back.
"Relax my darling. Don't tense up. Come on my darling, you know what to
do."
With a gentle sigh from Willie, Janet felt his muscles begin to relax.
Sensing his release, she pushed her cock forward, past the muscle and
deeply into him. The difficult part was that first inch and Janet was
very careful with her lover.
"Come now Willie, just relax. I know what you want, my darling."
The muscle gave way and Janet pushed her cock in slowly. Once her cock
was completely in him, Willie let out a long low moan. Janet was in
ecstasy.
Janet leaned forward, allowing her breasts to press against Willie's
back. She wrapped her arms around his body and held him tightly as she
began to slowly pump her cock in and out of Willie. Janet had never felt
love and passion like this in her life. How grateful she was to have
come to the reality of what would fulfill her. All those false attempts,
that entire pretense; it was real now. She was where she needed to be,
doing what she needed to do. She would finally be fulfilled.
As she held Willie tightly, she was almost in tears. Her body was in
spasms of orgasm as she continued to thrust her cock in and out of
Willie. The discomfort or pain that had been such an obstacle when they
embarked on this path of passion was no longer an issue. Janet had been
so sensitive, so methodical and so careful in stretching him so that
Willie would welcome, even crave her passion.
Kneeling erect once more, Janet took command. Holding Willie's hair in
one hand and his hip in the other, she picked up the pace of her
passion. An occasional smack of her hand against his exposed buttocks
sent shrieks of pleasure from her lover's mouth.
It was time.
Both hands now firmly gripping Willie's hips, Janet's thrusts became
deeper and stronger. Almost on autopilot, Janet counted down silently to
herself; the anticipation empowered further orgasms from this beautiful
blonde.
Ten... nine...eight...seven...six...
Janet's right hand moved down between her legs, searching for the rubber
bulb that would inject the drug deeply into Willie.
Five''...four...three...two...one...ARGHHHHHHHHH
"Oh my darling!!!"
Janet shrieked as she squeezed the bulb with her right hand, pushing the
fluid deep into Willie. She squeezed the bulb so hard that she almost
broke her nails.
She fell onto Willies' back as they both collapsed on the bed.
Janet woke up some time later noting the light was still on next to the
bed. She looked over at Willie and smiled the most contented smile.
"Perfect" she thought to herself. "Willie's first impregnation was just
perfect,"
Janet was just about to reach over to turn the light off when she
remembered the instructions from Dr. Adams. "Twelve hours. All three
doses must be administered inside of twelve hours."
Recollection of her mission had the effect of three double espressos
from her favorite Diablo Coffee shop. She got out of bed, detached her
harness and cock and jumped in the shower. As she stood in the warm
water, she pondered how she would deliver the second dose to her lover.
Gone was any concern of discovery and it was replaced with the lust and
excitement of the pleasures that lay before her.
Stepping out of the shower, Janet slipped on her Fogal stockings and
LaPerla garter belt. Stepping into her black Prada stilettos, Janet got
her inspiration. It was time for Willie to have another lesson in
negotiating high heels. And Janet knew how it excited both of them when
he did this and how this lesson would certainly conclude with Willie
receiving his second dose. She slipped on a short silk robe and went
down to the kitchen.
After helping herself to some tea and toast, Janet felt revived and
headed back up to the bedroom. Willie was buried under the covers, still
sound asleep. Looking at him, Janet smiled, "How sweet and innocent he
looks. I almost feel guilty about what I am doing to him - almost."
She leaned over and began nibbling gently on his ear and purring to him.
"My sweet Willie, it's time to get up sleepyhead"
Without moving, Willie groaned a response. Janet continued undeterred.
She pulled the down comforter back and began to wake him from his deep
sleep. Janet was merciless. Willie was spent by the physical exertion
and likely further drained by the initial effect of the drug that Janet
had injected into him.
Janet ran her nails down his exposed sides making Willie's body jerk in
response. His protests fell on deaf ears. Janet moved in another
direction. Once more, she whispered in his ear.
"Darling, I want you to get up. I have this urge to see you in heels. I
want to see you in those Louboutins again."
Still squirming in half-sleep, Willie protested.
"Now, Janet? You want me to do it now?"
"Please, baby. I woke up so excited from our wonderful night"
Eyes open, Willie looked up at Janet who was leaning over him. He was
powerless to resist those blue eyes. Whatever Janet wanted, if humanly
possible, he would certainly comply. He slowly got up and swung his legs
over the side of the bed.
Janet hugged him and rubbed his shoulders in an effort of draw the sleep
out of his body. This was going to be a long night and Janet could ill
afford anything short of Willie's complete cooperation.
"You are such a delight, my darling. Here you are being dragged out of a
deep sleep in the middle of the night just to please me. You are such a
doll."
Janet gave Willie a long kiss and she could feel his body start to wake
up. Her excitement started building.
Willie was still in his stockings, firmly attached to the six garters
from his tight corset. All Janet had to do was retrieve his Louboutins
from the foot of the bed. She even when to the extreme of helping him
slip them on his feet.
"Darling, these beautiful shoes fit you like slippers. I just love the
way they look on you!"
Janet made herself comfortable on the sofa opposite the bed and urged
Willie on.
"Come now baby. Show me how well you handle those beautiful shoes."
Willie began to strut around the bedroom in a very seductive manner.
Janet obviously approved.
"Wonderful, darling. Do a couple of laps for me. Like we did after our
last shopping trip."
Janet loved to have a fashion show with her lover after their shopping
trips. Unknown to Willie, he was being prepared for something very
important, something that would change his life forever.
"Come on now Willie, you can certainly do better than that."
"I know, Janet. These were such a delight to wear all day today."
"Good. You need to become accustomed to them. If you could see how much
they enhance the shape of those wonderful legs of yours, you would
appreciate my delight in seeing you in them. With enough practice, these
will feel like slippers to you."
Janet knew she might be pushing the envelope, but after the successful
administration of the first dose of the special drug, she felt
emboldened to move forward without concern. His time for choice had past
with that first dose.
"That's very good darling. Bend your knees and try to balance most of
your weight on the balls of your feet. Very good."
Janet was so enjoying this. It was not enough to have Willie's love.
Janet knew now that this was never good enough for her. She must possess
him and transform him at her wish to feed her deep passions and lust.
How could it be that she wandered aimlessly through so many men and
women before discovering her true needs and desires and how to satiate
them? Watching her lover try so hard to smoothly traverse the plush
carpet of her bedroom in 5-inch stilettos fed her ego and her heart.
There would be no delay in completing the task she had begun. She would
not be satisfied until Willie's transformation was complete.
"Is this what you mean Janet? Leaning forwards just a bit like this?"
"Not quite, darling. Just relax your knees. Those gorgeous legs are
shock absorbers, not steel rods. And arch your back a little. Right!
Just like on parade - shoulders back, chest out and chin up. You worked
hard to get that cleavage right, so show it off. That arching makes that
luscious ass stick out just enough to entice me, and rising on your toes
accentuates the muscles in your legs."
Sensing Janet's building lust, Willie worked into the most wonderful
tease. Willie stopped suddenly and posed for her. Leaning forward
slightly, his tight ass rose out from under his very tight corset in the
direction of a very pleased Janet."
"Like this, Janet?"
"Perfect! You know what I like, don't you?"
Janet rose from the sofa and approached her charge.
"Yes, my dear. You do know what I like don't you?"
All Willie did was smile as Janet approached him. Her hand ran over his
smooth ass and slipped under the waistband of his panties and pulled
them down slightly, exposing his smooth cheeks. As Janet caressed his
ass, Willie cooed in delight.
"Yes, and I know what you like as well, my darling. You excite me so
much with your efforts to please me."
"Oh Janet! That feels so good. Don't stop, please don't stop."
Janet smiled as she raised her hand from Willie's ass and returned it
quickly and suddenly with a hard smack squarely against his skin. It
delighted her to see her handprint appear on his smooth skin in the form
of a pink blur. Yet more signs of her control and power over this
wonderful man - very soon to be woman.
"Ooohh Janet!"
"Yes my darling? Is there something you wish to say to me?"
"Thank you, Janet."
"Good girl," (as another slap struck Willie's bare ass cheeks) "I wanted
to be sure your butt stayed warm while you had it stuck out there in the
breeze." Janet pulled the panties back up, but kept raising them till
they were firmly wedged between the cheeks. "I think from now on, you
should be wearing thongs unless you have on the frilly panties that
match some of your shorter skirts. I want that skin to touch without
having to remove them."
"Yes, Ma'am."
"Starting now, dear."
Janet reached up and pulled off the thong she was wearing. She handed it
to Willie who was staring in surprise.
"These will be yours. You will make a trip to get you some of your own
tomorrow."
"Thank you, Janet," Willie said quietly, beaming with delight over being
given Janet's panties.
He moved quickly to use the chair's support as he stepped into them and
pulled them into place. Before resuming his position for practice, he
turned and kissed Janet gently on the cheek, "Thank you, again."
With her customary gesture, Janet laid her hand on the back of his neck
and urged him to continue.
"You're welcome, my darling. Now back to your practice. A few more times
across the room, and I want to see smooth turns. I want you to glide
through a room in your stilettos, not clomp through one like you're
wearing sneakers."
Sensing Willie's frustration and likely exhaustion, Janet urged her
lover to continue.
"You need to practice until you can walk without bouncing or looking
down at your feet. And focus on shortening your stride, your ankles will
adjust much more quickly if you do."
With no more comment than a nod of his head, Willie turned and started
across the room. After a few passes Janet was tiring of the monotony
almost as much as Willie was tiring of the middle of the night drill.
"That's it, darling. You're doing much better."
After a few more laps, Willie's walking improved. With each lap and
evidence of success, Janet became more and more aroused. After two
circuits without a fault, Janet knew what she must do.
"Darling, just keep walking. You're doing beautifully. I'll be right
back."
Janet stepped from the bedroom and into the large bathroom to retrieved
her leather harness, cock and small squeeze bottle of lubricant. She
pulled the harness up her legs and adjusted the straps at her hips for a
tight but comfortable fit.
Standing over her sink, she carefully filled the bladder of her cock
with the second of Willie's three doses. Her fingers trembled as she
watched the white fluid empty from the glass vial into the bladder. With
all the vital serum in place, Janet carefully tucked the cock into the
harness and made certain it was firmly attached and in the right place.
With that done, she took a deep breath and returned to the bedroom.
"Darling, are you still walking for me? You better be!"
"Yes, Janet, of course I am."
"Good. I want you to walk over to the sofa and stand behind it and close
your eyes. Do it now, my darling."
"Yes Janet. I'm there."
"Good. Now just keep your cute body in place. And keep your eyes
closed."
Janet walked back into the bedroom and made a wide circle around Willie.
He had done just as she asked, moved behind the sofa and was standing
straight up with his hands resting on the back of the sofa.
Janet moved in beside him and kissed the back of his neck, took a quick
nibble on his ear and ran her hands down the tightly pulled laces on the
back of his corset. Janet was purring as she slipped her hand into the
waistband of Willie's thong and slowly moved downwards pulling the thong
down past his knees and then his ankles. Tapping his right ankle she
asked,
"Darling, lift your foot. Yes, that's it. Good girl."
Janet moved back up on her feet. Passion and lust was boiling over
inside her. She knew what she wanted and as she was quite used to, she
was going to get just that. Placing her hand at the base of his neck,
she moved Willie's torso down and forward - into position.
Still at his side, she purred into his ear, placing soft kisses on his
neck as her free hand slid up and down the crack of his ass liberally
spreading the cool syrupy lubricant in preparation of what was to come.
She slid a finger inside him to make sure he was completely prepared.
"That's it, my darling. You know what's coming, don't you?
"Yes, Janet, I do."
"You want it, don't you?"
"Oh yes! You know I do."
"Come now. Bend over for me. Yes, that's it."
Willie was completely compliant. After all, he had become addicted to
Janet making love to him this way, just as she had herself. And he had
no reason to be concerned of any consequences from this activity. Only
when it was too late would Janet reveal to him what he had willingly
allowed her to do.
"Hmmm, yes, that is so nice Willie. So smooth and soft."
Janet purred to Willie as her hand stroked the opening on his ass. It
felt so exposed and vulnerable to her touch and it excited Janet no end
to make love to Willie this way. To fuck him just the way she would fuck
a woman. And why not? Willie made love to her as well or better than any
woman she had been with. And those few times when Janet felt the need
for something large inside her, Willie was more than willing to fulfill
that desire with a cock of her choosing since his small - and soon to be
much smaller penis - was inadequate at best. Now shaved and smooth,
Janet likened Willie's penis to a large clit.
Janet maneuvered herself in between Willie's legs. He was very
cooperative, spreading his legs wide for Janet to accommodate her as she
prepared to fuck him. As she stood behind him, Janet held her cock in
her left hand and guided it to Willie. She rubbed it up and down the
crack of his ass exciting him tremendously. His moans voiced his
approval of her preparations and urged her to continue.
"That's it my darling, enjoy. Now show me how you relax your muscles.
Show me, darling."
Janet pressed her cock against the outside opening of Willie's cunt and
swayed her hips gently before pushing in. She had discovered much to her
own delight that the skin around Willie's anal opening was
hypersensitive and she could send him into spasms of ecstasy just by
touching him there. But she was going to do more tonight, much more.
Willie was about to get his second dose. He had already passed the point
of no return with the first injection and now Janet was going to take
him further. One more after this and he would be well on his way to
being the woman they both desired.
"Relax darling. Here I come. Feel me pressing into you. Yes, that's it,
just let go."
With her cock firmly planted against Willie's cunt, Janet took hold of
his hips with both hands and slowly increased the pressure against him.
She waited to feel Willie relax his muscles. Janet did not have to wait
long.
"Come on baby. Let go. Yes, that's it. Here I come."
With her pressure steady, Janet's cock began to ease into Willie as he
let his muscle go. That first full thrust always sent shivers through
Janet as she felt so close to her lover. She pushed the cock in to the
hilt allowing the base to press firmly against her own clit. Completely
inside Willie, she leaned over, pushing her breasts into his back. She
kissed him and sighed in delight as the cock filled her lover
completely. She nearly came at the thought of what was about to happen
when she was reminded of the rubber bulb in her hand.
But there was too much pleasure to enjoy first. Without rising up off
Willie, she began short and sharp thrusts into him. She would pull back
just a bit, and then push the full length back into him, toying with his
so-sensitive prostate while pressuring her clit at the same time. It was
a delightful dance that Janet had enjoyed so much with her lesbian
lovers, but was now enjoying it even more with Willie.
Janet came quickly then began long slow thrusts. Willie took it all. She
never imagined a man could crave to be fucked as Willie obviously did.
She remembered the sensation of delight when she realized that the most
effective way to administer the miracle drug to her lover was by fucking
him.
Unlike the first dose, Janet wanted to savor this time. She was
insatiable and her pumping into Willie was endless. And it fed her lust
even more to re