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Author's Name: Lee Anne Montgomery ([email protected]) Story Title: Woman Partner (Chapter 14, Post Coital Bliss) This work is copyrighted to the author © 2003. Please do not remove the author information or make any changes to this story. You may post freely to non-commercial "free" sites, or in the "free" area of commercial sites. Thank you for your consideration. I look forward to, and hope that I receive, your feedback. Enjoy! ********************************************************************** This story is currently twenty-six chapters long. The author suggests reading previous chapters before proceeding. Chapter Fourteen - Post Coital Bliss By the time Debbie led me out of the study and through the den, Regina Rae and Carla were saying goodnight to the last of the party guests. My partners and their wives were laughing loudly as they walked to their cars. I would surely be the subject of many conversations at work the next Monday. Clearly, my actions in the study left no room for doubt - I'd behaved like a nasty, filthy slut. My dress, covered with sperm, was ruined. My chest glistened from the shiny and slick film of semen deposited there. Cum was streaming down each of my legs, soaking my stockings with jism. My make over was ruined. So much of the sticky gel had not found its' way into my mouth that I felt like I had a facial drying upon my face. I was trying to process the entire episode. I'd been so confused about nearly everything that had happened during the past week or so, that I truly was having difficulty sorting out where reality ended and fantasy began. On one level, I'd been completely involved in and turned on by the train just pulled on me. On another level, I knew that I had, essentially, been raped. Again. At least, as I reflected upon the ordeal, I felt like I had been. I don't know what else to call it. I most certainly had no control over what had just happened. Once Regina Rae walked into the room, catching me in the act of sucking Mr. Garfield's cock, any independent decision making on my part ended. Regina Rae was the one who'd invited the entire party in to have their way with me. Why she did that to me was the question that tormented me the most. Until tonight, she had seemed so happy that I was somewhat accepting of the feminization wrought upon me by her, Carla and Debbie. And, for my part, I wasn't finding it all bad. I'd thought, when I seduced Mr. Hopkins, that I was doing what she wanted me to do in furtherance in her scheme to prevent the firm from rescinding my partnership offer upon discovering that I'd had a breast implant operation. Sure - perhaps she didn't intend for me to suck his cock, or, for that matter, Mr. Garfield's as well. Was that it? Was she angry that I'd gone too far? Was she simply punishing me because I'd been too willing to voluntarily and affirmatively engage in such loose behavior? Thinking back on it, her reaction seemed harsh. But so much of what Regina Rae did was beyond my comprehension. The bottom line for me was that Debbie seemed to be enjoying the recent changes in our relationship. I loved her so much that I would do anything for her. She'd even defended me as my partners and their wives ridiculed me! Still, there was no way around what had happened to me. After I'd sucked the first few dicks, I'd become a human sex toy. I was gangbanged by every partner in my law firm. Adding to my humiliation, their wives watched the entire event. Now they all knew my secret. One of my partners' wives' actually made me eat her cream-pie. And yet - and this was the thing that caused me the most concern - I knew that I had enjoyed the entire escapade, whether I'd had a choice in the matter or not. To me, it was almost a bonus that I'd secured my position as partner at the firm, unorthodox though the method may have been. I still saw complications before me on that front. How would I be explained to the other attorneys in the firm? I had no idea. I suppose we could report that, unbeknownst to the partners, I'd decided to undergo a sex change and that, legally, they felt they had no choice but to honor my employment contract for fear of a discrimination suit. 'Hmmm?that's not actually too far-fetched. Maybe that would fly,' I thought. Whatever happened, I knew I wasn't going to resolve it tonight. I'd have to cross that bridge when I returned from my vacation. Whatever the final outcome, I knew this much - as a man, I was finally able to relate to what it must feel like for a woman to have sex forced upon her. Regina Rae and Carla stared at me as Debbie walked me over to them. They were grinning from ear to ear. "You did it girl!" they congratulated me. "You made them accept you as a partner! Even as a girl! Way to break the glass ceiling!" Regina Rae exclaimed. Her good cheer and enthusiasm confounded me in the wake of what she'd just forced me to do. My internal jury was out on Regina Rae. Did she care for me? Or was I simply a play toy to her? I was so exhausted from the train that I couldn't get too exuberant. But, as she usually was, she was right. I had done it. And while she seemed unconcerned about the future, I wasn't. I knew that the road ahead for me wasn't likely to be all sunshine and roses. "I don't think you're going to have to worry about their wives being upset with you either," Carla chimed in. "I didn't get the impression that any of them are too enthralled with giving blowjobs. Most of them are such snooty snobs. They probably figure you'll be satisfying the sexual demands of their husbands in the future. And I have a feeling that Jill was completely satisfied with your efforts. God! What a wild woman she was! We might need to invite her to hang with us sometime." "I know!" added Regina Rae. "I even think a few of the wives were jealous of Jill. I heard Bob Clark's wife commenting to Hank Goldberg's girlfriend that she wished she'd have thought of letting Lee Anne eat her out." 'Why was that such a pleasant thought?' I asked myself. 'Would I really be the office cock sucking and pussy-licking whore from now on?' That was rub to this entire episode. Now that I'd been such a slut, how could I say no to future demands? How would I ever command their respect? I had my work cut out for me. "We need to get her cleaned up girls," Debbie interjected. "She's a mess! I've never seen anyone covered in so much cum!" "Right," agreed Regina Rae. "Candy!" she yelled. "Would you come here please? I need your help luv. Hurry!" Candy appeared from cleaning up in the kitchen. She minced toward us, looking sexy and fresh. "Yes Mistress Morris," she curtsied. She eyed me pityingly as she waited for her instructions. Regina Rae waved at me and said, "Our new girlfriend has just pulled her first train. As you can see, she's covered in spunk. She has been a nasty little slut tonight. It seems she has sucked every cock in the house, except for one guy who fucked her. Plus, she's eaten one juicy cream-pie. Would you be a dear and help her get cleaned up and ready for bed? We're going to sit on the porch and have a nightcap before we turn in." "Yes ma'am," she said as she curtsied. Candy held her hand out to me, directing me to follow her. "Come with me Ms. Montgomery. We'll get you looking as good as new again." Silently, I obediently followed her. I was so worn out that I didn't want to do or say anything. My jaw was sorer than my asshole. My ass had only been fucked once. My mouth was fucked repeatedly. At this point, I was happy to let Candy clean me up so that I could go to bed. I felt bloated from the huge loads of cum I'd swallowed. Some of my partners had shot off some major wads. Involuntarily, I began to daydream as to whose sperm tasted the best. I think, perhaps, in was Sandy Hampton. That was a nice thought, because he was very handsome. I wouldn't mind doing him again sometime. He'd also had one of the perfect sized cocks - not huge like some, but not puny either. There was no contest as to who was the meanest of the bunch - that damned Mr. Garfield! No wonder his wife didn't like sucking dicks, if he acted that way whenever a woman did such a favor for him. I couldn't believe the way he'd sprayed me in the face! Candy interrupted my thoughts. "I know what you're thinking Ms. Montgomery. But it will be alright." "What do you mean Candy?" I asked, coming out of my meandering thoughts. "You're reliving each dick that you sucked. Who tasted the best? Who had the perfect size? That kind of thing. I still remember my first train. It's really quite an accomplishment in the life of a woman - to be able to please that many men. So few women try it because they fear too much for their reputations. But those of us who have done it realize the power that comes with pulling one. You should feel very proud." It was strange that she actually knew my thoughts. I guess once you've been there you understand. "I guess you're right," I responded. "I do keep seeing each cock I sucked over and over in my mind. You know," I confided, "at one point I think I could have sucked dicks all night long. I didn't want my mouth to be empty. Do you know what I mean?" Candy smiled. "Yes," she answered wistfully, as though she were thinking of a distant memory. "I do. I most certainly do." We were in the bathroom by then. She began running hot water into the tub. She then pulled my dress down to the floor. I stepped out of it. "I think you won't be wearing this dress again. I don't think a dry cleaner could ever get it clean. And besides, can't you see yourself carrying it in to the cleaner's and asking, 'Pardon me, but can you clean this cum I managed to spill all over my cocktail dress?'" We laughed raucously at the prospect of such an exchange. "No. I don't think I would want to do that," I agreed, happy to be able to laugh again. "Pulling a train is one thing. Telling my dry cleaner about it is quite another!" I laughed. Candy made me feel so comfortable. She, better than anyone, seemed to know exactly what I was going through. With a flourish, Candy dropped the dress into a trashcan. "Right! We'll kiss that one goodbye. Too bad though," she added. "You looked really hot wearing it tonight," she teased me seductively. She stooped down before me and unclipped my garters from my sperm soaked stockings and removed my garter belt. She then slid my stockings down and threw them in the trash as well. "Step into this nice hot bath ma'am and relax while I wash you." Candy was so sweet. I thought back to Regina Rae's comment about how she'd first come to know Candy in college. I considered how odd it was that Regina Rae had turned two men into 'special' women. She sure had a way about her. With all that had happened to me, I probably should have been upset, but I was actually quite content with whom I was becoming. As I lay back in the tub, relaxing under her careful attention, Candy scrubbed me with a louffah sponge. Her touch was nice. I loved the gentle way she washed my breasts. My nipples began tingling, growing hard and erect. I felt my groin stirring. 'Damn!' Candy was turning me on! I wondered if her actions were sexual to her, or if I was merely interpreting them that way. I moaned softly as she attended to me. I opened my eyes the tiniest bit to see if her expression revealed anything. She was smiling. Her hand brushed my throbbing cock. It was just the slightest glance of her skin against mine. I moaned again, to let her know that I liked it. Then, she took me in her hand. She covered my boner with soap and softly stroked me up and down. My face must have revealed my pleasure. "Ms. Montgomery," she whispered, continuing to rub my clitty with her soft fingers. "Mmmm," I responded. "Yes Candy?" I moaned softly. "You were covered with so much cum that the bath water is filthy. I'd like you to stand up and let me shower you so that I can get you completely clean." I smiled blissfully. "Okay Candy," I answered, as she helped me to stand. She pulled the drain plug from the bottom of the tub, turned on the shower, and let the warm water cascade over my body. It felt great. Before I realized what was happening, Candy was removing her uniform, preparing to join me in the shower. I looked at her with alarm. "I need to wash you and I just can't do it from outside of the shower," she explained. "You don't mind, do you?" she asked as she stepped under the water with me. 'Did I mind?' No! In fact, this sexy little maid was arousing me more and more. Her perfectly shaped breasts were beautiful. They were plump and pert. She had the biggest brown areola surrounding her very erect nipples. As she stood before me, her nipples grazed against mine. Her erect cock poked between my thighs. Electricity coursed through our bodies. I couldn't speak. But I leaned closer and kissed her. She looked at me as if to ask, 'Are you sure?' In reply to her unspoken question, I kissed her again. This time she responded, kissing me back. We didn't need words. Her tongue glanced along my lips. She was soft and sweet. I cupped her breasts in my hands, caressing them tenderly. She manipulated mine as she gently washed me with sweet scented soap. We mutually massaged our mammaries as we continued kissing. Our cocks danced as they bobbed between our thighs. We were girls in all respects - the way we looked - the way we touched - the way we kissed - apparently even the way we thought - except for one thing. We each were blessed with quite large dicks. Or, I should say, clitties. Apparently, that also made us special to the women who sat downstairs, probably reveling in their latest creation. "Ms. Montgomery?" Candy whispered to me. "Yes Candy?" I replied. "Mistress Morris said that you sucked every dick in the house tonight except for the one man who fucked you. Remember?" I looked at her quizzically, wondering what she was getting at. "Yes," I said. "I remember." "Well, that isn't exactly correct, is it?" she questioned me. I thought I knew where she was going now, but decided to make her say it. "Why isn't it Candy?" I asked, playing dumb. "Wellllll?. I have a clitty. Don't I?" she breathed into my ear. "That's a lot like a dick. Isn't it? I grinned at her, grasping her now fully aroused cock in my right hand. "So you have Candy. So you have," giggling as I teased her. "We'll just have to do something about that. Won't we? We wouldn't want Miss Regina Rae to be wrong about anything. She wouldn't like that." I dropped to the shower floor and kneeled before her pulsing organ. The water rushing over my body was sensual. I kissed her tip. Earlier, I'd sucked my partners' dicks. I was going to make love to Candy's. I was not sucking hers because I was forced to, or to blackmail her. I wanted this for me. And for Candy! I kissed her tip and all along her shaft. I licked her complete length several times with my now masterful tongue. I had learned a few more things about what excited men from the many blowjobs I'd given earlier in the evening. I leaned in close to Candy. I placed my hands on her firm, round bottom, and pulled her toward me. Parting my lips, I took her into my mouth, pulling her cockhead in just past her ridge, and swirled my tongue around the head of her penis. I slipped my tongue into her slit, searching for cum. Candy rested her hands upon my head, not to force me to suck her, but to help me suck her. She gently rocked in and out of my mouth. I wanted all of her, but I didn't want it to be over. I slid her shaft down my throat and stopped, holding her fullness within me. I had grown to love the feeling of having my mouth stuffed full of flesh. Slowly, I pulled away from her, returning to her tip before descending her ever-stiffening pole. Candy moved with me. I could sense that she was nearing orgasm. I was giving her a slippery, sloppy and very wet blowjob. I knew that we were only moments away from it getting even wetter and sloppier. Candy began encouraging me. "Oh my! Ms. Montgomery! That feels sooo good! Thank you sooo much for pleasuring me. You have the most sexual mouth I've ever felt. You really are a natural cocksucker Ms. Montgomery. Take me now! Please! May I cum now? Pleeaaase?" she sought permission from me. Without stopping, I vigorously nodded my head. I wanted her sperm desperately. With a jolt, she drained her first load down my throat. I pulled back a little so that I could get a good mouthful. Candy's name was appropriate, because she was sweet indeed. 'God!' I loved her sweet jism! I hungrily sucked and lapped at her cream-filled clitty. I wanted every drop of her. I didn't want to let her go. It was the best tasting sperm I'd swallowed yet. I could've sucked and drank her nectar all night long. She finally stopped spewing jizz. I held her now flaccid member softly in my mouth. The feeling of her spent cock in my mouth was wonderful. Finally, I released her. I stood up and we kissed again. Candy licked my lips and tongue, tasting some of her own cum. "You taste good Candy," I told her. "Thank you. So do you," she replied, referencing the blowjob she gave me the previous weekend. She deftly touched my dick that was still at full attention. "May I help you with that Ms. Montgomery?" she asked seductively. I grinned. "I thought you'd never ask," I giggled. I wasn't anticipating what happened next though. Instead of going down on me, Candy pulled me down to the shower floor with her. She positioned me behind her. She then went to her hands and knees, her butt stuck high in the air, readying herself for fucking. She pulled my cock into position, pressing it up next to her hole. "Is this what you want Candy?" I asked tentatively. "Are you kidding me?" she said exasperatedly. "I've wanted you to fuck me with your big clitty ever since I first saw it. Yes! This is what I want! Now please quit talking and fuck me." "Alright then, here goes nothing," I declared as I pushed my cock into her love hole. Candy's anus was much looser than mine. She had obviously been fucked many times before. As I entered her, she squeezed my cock, pulling me into her pussy. She was expert at contracting her ass-cunt around my pole. I drove all of the way inside of her and then retracted. Again, I pushed slowly inside of her love canal. As I slid in and out of her, she got wetter and wetter. It felt unbelievable! Candy gripped my cock with her sphincter muscles, making each penetration an intense experience. Candy softly whimpered the entire time I fucked her. "Oh yes Ms. Montgomery! Yes! You have such a big and hard clitty! I love being fucked by you. Your clitty is filling my tight little pussy so full. Pound me hard and deep. Fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck meeeeee!" she begged as I exploded inside of her cunt. The relief I felt when I filled her was amazing. After everything else that had happened that night, making love with Candy felt great. She was enjoying the event immensely. "Your cum feels so hot! Thank you for emptying your love juice inside of me. I love being filled with hot sperm!" she moaned. "Don't you Ms. Montgomery?" "Yes Candy!" I sighed. "I do." When I'd finished draining myself, we collapsed onto the floor of the shower, me resting on top of her back. As we lay in a heap, hot water splashing over us, I became aware that there were eyes upon us. I looked up. There stood Regina Rae, Carla, and Debbie, all grinning like Cheshire cats with their hands on their hips as if to say, 'What a couple of horny she-male sluts you two are!' I didn't know how long they had been standing there, but I suspect that they saw most of what just happened. I simply shrugged and smiled. What could I say? They were right. We were a couple of horny she-male sluts. But I was in total post-coital bliss, so I wasn't going to debate the point with them. Instead, Regina Rae simply said, "When you two lovebirds get through with your, er? shower, come join us in the bedroom. We're going to get comfy." She turned to Carla and Debbie and said, "Come on girls. I don't know about you, but I'm pretty worked up right now. Let's go to bed." They left Candy and me lying on the floor of the tub as they exited, giggling with each other. We must have been quite a sight; I collapsed on top of Candy after taking her doggie style. When the others left, Candy turned over and pulled me to her chest. Our breasts and clitties pressed firmly together as she kissed me softly. Her tongue delved into my mouth, sensuously intertwining with mine. She kissed like a woman. Except for her cock, Candy really was, for all practical purposes, female. I wondered, as we kissed, if I was headed down the same road. Lost in the moment of her amazing kiss, I didn't worry about the future. I only knew that I had never felt so incredible. We finally stopped kissing and decided we'd better get out of the shower before we got completely waterlogged. We dried each other off with soft, perfume-scented towels. Candy helped me comb out my hair that had been growing longer over the past two weeks. She was able to make me look like a girl with short hair. We each applied a little lipstick, a dab of Regina Rae's perfume above our clitties and between our boobs, and then slipped into Regina Rae's dressing room to select negligees to wear. I chose a black chiffon, full-length gown while Candy selected a light blue baby-doll trimmed in white marabou. She looked so sexy that I wanted to jump her again. I told her how sexy she looked and she returned the compliment. We then entered the bedroom and found the other girls already in bed snuggling under the covers. As they were already naked, we didn't stay dressed either. We removed our nighties and climbed under the covers. It appeared we were going to have another very special pajama party. Cuddling so close to so many beautiful and sexy women was amazing. We snuggled together, kissing and fondling each other. Soft hands were all over me, and my hands were everywhere. I couldn't even tell for sure who was touching me or whom I was touching. We lay together, for the longest time, petting and kissing. It was awesome! My cock was completely erect again. It was probably only a matter of time until I was fucking one or more of the hot women in bed with me. We caressed each other without conversation of any substance. Mainly, we moaned a lot, whispering phrases like, "That feels nice," and "Yes!" and "Touch me here." I could have made love all night. Unlike the gang-bang I'd endured earlier, this was romantic and satisfying. These women loved me and wanted to make me feel loved. The men had just wanted to shoot their semen all over me. Don't misunderstand me. I liked what my partners had done. Of that much I was aware - although I couldn't say why. But the gang-bang was pure animal lust and sex. What was happening now was love. I was in heaven. I was kissing Debbie and fingering Carla's wet, hot cunt, when a hand grabbed my cock and tugged on it. Regina Rae whispered urgently, "Come here you. I want you inside of me." Quickly realizing the futility of resisting her, I followed her pull and climbed between her spread legs. Her pubic hair was soaked already, but she still wanted me to taste her slick pussy lips. She pushed my head down between her thighs. I kissed her love nest. She was dripping. I lapped a mouthful of her juice onto my tongue. Mmmmm! She tasted so good. I moved to position my now extremely hard clitty at the mouth of her love tunnel. Penetration was smooth and easy. Entry was effortless. Regina Rae's cunt was huge, probably from being fucked so often by Chad over the years. I loved the way her soft vaginal walls caressed my hard-on. As I slid inside of her, she grasped my breasts and stroked my nipples. Intense excitement jolted through my body as she expertly massaged my large, erect titties. At that moment, I was happy the girls had put me through the operation. Taking long, deep, wet strokes, I pistoned in and out of Regina Rae. With each thrust, I pressed further within her. With each thrust, she would drive her pelvis toward me to ensure I reamed her as deeply as possible. She moaned and groaned her pleasure, calling my name as she urged me to fuck her. "Dear sweet Lee Anne," she cried. "You are such a good fuck!" For the longest time, I rode her slowly. It was like a slow and easy- going trot through an enchanted forest. Lost in a trance, I fucked this hot woman who had engineered this major transformation of my life. Soon, she began urging me to ride her harder. Our trot turned into a gallop and I began pounding her with vicious jabs. She encouraged me as I drove deeper and deeper. "Fuck me Lee Anne. Fuck me. Fill me with your energy my little whore. You are such a good fuck luv. Yes! Yes! Yes!" She screamed as she went into a convulsion like I'd never seen. I had to ejaculate. I fired my juice inside of her as I continued ramming her cunt, spewing my milk, filling her amazing pussy. When I was finally spent and Regina Rae quit shaking, I pulled my cum-covered cock out of her hole. I looked into her wild, hungry eyes, waiting for her to tell me what she wanted next. She was silent. At that moment, I forgave her for the humiliation she'd put me through earlier in the evening. I would have done anything for her. On my own, I decided I would clean her out with my tongue. As I began to move my face toward her snatch, a hand touched me on the shoulder, stopping me. It was Debbie. She was shaking her head at me. "No honey," she whispered. "Let me clean up for you. Okay?" The look in her eyes said that I was not going to stop her. Acquiescing to her request, I rolled off of Regina Rae, clearing the way for Debbie. Debbie lay back on the bed, beckoning Regina Rae to straddle her mouth. "I want to do what my husband did earlier Regina Rae," she said. "Feed me your cr?me-pie lover." "Sure babe," Regina Rae agreed. "You're going to like this sweet dessert. There's lots of creamy filling inside of my pie." She lowered her hairy bush close to Debbie's lips, hovering just out of reach of the tongue that was stretching desperately for Regina Rae's swollen cunt lips. Debbie strained upward to reach the prize hanging just above her mouth, and yet Regina Rae continued to tease her. Suddenly a large glob of thick, milky cream began to leak out of Regina Rae's snatch. Her mouth open wide like a bird waiting for a worm, Debbie's mouth hungrily caught and swallowed my sperm as it oozed out of Regina Rae in a steady, gooey stream. Gradually, Regina Rae descended closer to Debbie's mouth until her bush rested directly, but softly, upon her lips. I was getting hot watching my wife eat Regina Rae. 'That was what all of the partygoers watched me do to Jill earlier!' It was an incredibly erotic sight to behold. Regina Rae began rocking slowly, back and forth across my wife's mouth. Debbie was engrossed with eating pussy - as it must have appeared to her that I had been sucking dicks earlier. She was slurping loudly as she licked wildly and sucked passionately on Regina Rae's sloppy wet hole. I was so caught up in watching my wife that I didn't notice Carla as she slinked between my legs. I felt her long blonde hair brush lightly against my thighs and then felt her plump, soft lips take hold of my slick, wet cock, still covered with Regina Rae's juices and my sperm. This was unbelievable! I was watching my wife eat my spunk out of my client's cunt while my secretary sucked and cleaned my cock! This was almost too incredible to believe. Was this the ultimate in suspension of disbelief? Could any of this happen in real life? Well?. it was actually happening - believe it or not! I wondered where Candy was. I felt guilty that she was being left out. My unspoken question was quickly answered. While Carla sucked my dick, Candy began pounding her from behind, reaming her with everything she had. I locked onto Carla's eyes as she absorbed the pleasure overload she was experiencing. With each thrust of Candy inside of Carla, Carla slid her juicy lips further down my, once again, swollen rod. The sensory overload brought me to the brink of ejaculation. I could not hold back. A torrent of my jism poured into Carla's mouth. I kept exploding until thick, white sperm was pouring from between her lips and my cock. Her reaction told me that Candy was filling her from behind. The only sound in the room was so the grunting, groaning, slurping and sloshing sound of orgasms. Regina Rae finally stopped face-fucking Debbie and dismounted her. "Oh - my - God!" Debbie panted. "That was amazing! Now I know why you enjoyed the way Jill face-fucked you tonight honey. I love cr?me- pies!" she exclaimed. Carla and Candy fell on top of each other - and me - at that very moment. Carla smiled and teased, "Anybody else want a cr?me-pie? I have a fresh one right here in my oven," she laughed. We all laughed along with her. The look on Carla's face, though, revealed that she was quite serious. I was willing to oblige her, but before I could say so, Regina Rae rolled off of Debbie and onto her back, urging Carla to mount her face. I wondered if we would ever be satiated tonight. What had started out as slow and easy sex-laced cuddling had escalated into non-stop, hard-driving raunchy sex. Before we knew it, Carla was riding Regina Rae like a wild stallion. She was really getting off on having her cunt licked clean. And Regina Rae was demonstrating to us that she was no slouch when it came to eating pussy. She opened her mouth wide, covering Carla's full, thick, meaty cunt with her mouth, sucking and licking deep within her excited snatch. Candy, Debbie and I watched, mesmerized as our leader revealed her cunt-licking prowess. After a few minutes, we looked at each other, amazed at what we were witnessing. The base, animal look in Debbie's eyes told me that she wanted more. She crawled between Candy's soft, sexy thighs and started kissing her. She worked her way down to Candy's shiny, wet clitty and began licking it. She licked it with long, wet tongue strokes as she carefully cleaned the pussy juice and cum that clung to Candy's clitty-cock. I just lay there, watching the two sex acts unfolding before me, softly stroking my own clitty-cock with my long red fingernails. As I got more and more turned on by my masturbation and voyeurism, my excited member began to harden. My clitty was soon swollen, thick and ready for more action. I was thankful that, although I now had a pair of substantial breasts, I still had the same large cock. I loved being in touch with my feminine side, but I didn't want to lose the ability to fuck a pussy. I eyed Debbie's ass, pointed high in the air, as she worked on Candy's penis. Her sweet pussy was engorged and wet. She was practically inviting me to fuck her. So I did. Kneeling behind her, I slid my massive rod into her slit. She was so moist that, with no effort, I quickly plunged completely up to my balls. God! She'd never felt this soft and slippery before. She was so aroused that she was cumming without even being touched. As I slipped inside of her, she could only moan approval, her mouth being so stuffed with Candy's meat that she couldn't speak. I didn't waste time getting after her. Debbie thrust her ass up higher, inviting me to plunge deeper within her moistened, womanly folds. I began driving my woody in and out of her box. I was driving so far inside of her that the tip of my cockhead was banging against her cervix. She gripped my dong with her pussy muscles, driving me crazy in the process. 'How did she learn to do that?' I wondered. Whatever it was, it felt great, and only served to make me fuck her harder. I couldn't believe I still had cum left in me, but I was soon filling her tank with sperm. I wondered who would eat this cr?me-pie. Surely we wouldn't let it go to waste. Just as I came inside of Debbie's cunt, Candy shot a stream of jism into her mouth. Debbie was getting her fill tonight! That was for sure! As for me, I didn't think I could go any longer. About this time, Regina Rae was finished licking Carla clean. Everyone seemed to know that Carla was about to get a mouth full of sperm-filled pussy. Debbie forcefully pushed Carla down to the bed and onto her back. She indelicately mounted her face and said with the most evil tone I'd ever hard from her, "Eat my cunt bitch! I don't want a drop of Lee Anne's sperm left inside of me. Now suck!" Man! I'd never seen Debbie so aggressive. 'What happened to my sweet little small town girl?' The rest of us were content to watch. We lay beside Carla, stroking her breasts and rubbing her still wet bush as she ate Debbie out. Debbie was fucking her face so tight and hard, Carla could barely breathe. Every now and then, Debbie would pull away slightly. Carla would take the opportunity to take a deep breath, only to have Debbie grind down upon her even more forcefully. Carla began to buck from the finger fucking Regina Rae was giving her as Candy and I each fondled her titties. It came to a sudden end as Debbie had the most intense orgasm I think she's ever had. She bucked and fucked as she cried through clenched teeth, "Yes! You fucking slut! Eat me! Eat my God-damned cunt you fucking whore!" Suddenly, she went slack, and fell onto the bed panting. She was completely out of breath. Carla was nearly hyperventilating she was so oxygen starved. Her face was completely coated with the slick and slimy goo that she'd sucked out of Debbie. After she caught her breath, Carla cracked us up with the funniest line of the night. "Mmmm! That's the best home-made pie I've ever had!" It was late when we finally settled down. We might have gone on all night long, but our vacation was to begin the next day. Although I knew nothing about where we were heading, I knew that we were leaving in the morning. As I lay there, among the three women who had effectuated this amazing transformation of me, I reflected upon what had occurred during such a short time span. Biologically, I was still male. But, to all outward appearances, I looked female. I was going to exist as a woman in the future. Contrary to Regina Rae's claims (I was stupid to ever believe her), DD cup breasts are impossible to conceal. I realized that I was going to have to adapt to that reality. A myriad of questions streamed through my consciousness. How had it happened so fast? Was I happy about it? Why did I succumb so easily? Was I predisposed to being feminized? Why did Debbie seem so eager for me to take on a fem persona? How long had she had such erotic sexual fantasies? Was it a coincidence that Regina Rae, Carla and Debbie hooked up? Or had I been set up? Whose idea had it been to feminize me? No clear answers to any of these questions flowed forth though. I wondered if I'd ever know the truth about any of it. As the others slept peacefully, I spent most of the night fretting over the change in my life. I worried about work. I worried about Debbie. I worried about me. At some point, I must have fallen asleep. The last thought I remember having though, was how much I loved each of the women who lay beside me in Regina Rae's bed. I looked forward to our vacation together. No doubt, it would be an adventure - hopefully one where I'd learn more about who I was becoming. ?..to be continued in Chapter Fifteen, "Heading South" Note To Readers - Following Chapter Thirteen, a few readers expressed some displeasure with the direction of the story. I'm sorry if I have disappointed. I appreciate all feedback and take any criticism as constructive. Please continue to share your honest reactions to "Woman Partner" as it unfolds. But please, don't give up on the story. It is barely halfway told. Thank you very much. AND Keep your comments coming. I love hearing feedback!! Hugs, Lee Anne