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This story is for adults, if you are not able to read this in your state or country, stop! This story is entirely adult transgender fiction that sprang from an over active imagination. All people and places in this story are fiction, any inference to real people or places is purely sheer coincidence. This is my first attempt at writing TG Fiction. I am an avid fan of Fiction Mania and decided it was time I gave for all I have gotten. If you want to contact me my email is [email protected] Willie's Revenge By Cassandra Renae Chapter One: Willie Returns When did we know we were in trouble? I guess it should have been in Willie Wannabe showed up at our high school reunion. Ten years after graduation me and my friends showed up for laughs. We we're the kings of our class at the time. The four amigo's, no one could touch us. There was Mighty Mike, the football player. He still looked like he could take the field. 6'2" and 225lbs, Mike was the brick shithouse of our little gang. He hung out with us because Jack the Black flattened him during practice one day, though how is beyond our imagination. Jack was our, as he laughed, token black man. And he played it up more for laughs then anything. Our resident comedian was Frank the Funny, he gave us our names, because, for him, it was funny. I didn't care, it gave our little group some style. He was fat, big, and annoying to all but us. We thought he was hilarious, the biggest prankster in the school, and he got us in more trouble then perhaps it was worth... well it was worth it. I was of course the leader, Dan the Man. Nothing special in the looks department, just cool like the other side of the pillow. I got the smokes, the beer, the women and occasionally the dope. Jack and I were friends first, then we let in Frank and finally Mike. We had the gals, the money, the fun. It was great. After high school we all hit the colleges, then moved back to our small town to start a business. It was good and we played bachelors, our pad was the envy of all. Now, back to Willie, the wannabe. Let's put it this way, no kid ever annoyed you more then the twerp that thought he could move in and be part of the gang. It all happened the beginning of our Sophomore year. The damn twerp followed us around, doing what ever we told him to. Going so far as to "pants" one of the teachers just because we told him too. We hated him, but as Mike pointed out, he was worth the laughs. Frank wanted nothing more then to get rid of him and a year later we did, in a big way. It was spirit week, the big "get in the spirit for your school!" time before the Home Coming game. One of the things they did was "switch day" where the guys and gals cross dressed, only this year, they weren't going to do it. Frank came up with a plan, to finally run the wannabe off for good. He convinced Willie that Monday was switch day, and got his sisters (who by the way couldn't stand Willie) to play along. They got him over at their house at like five in the morning, Franks parents were divorced and his mom worked from about three in the morning till noon. They made poor Willie shave every hair on his body, teased his hair, plucked his eyebrows, the works. Frank left to "switch" at my house, and we didn't see the gals work till Janet drove up (she was a senior, had a car... we envied her that) five minutes before school started. Willie was a changed man. The girls did a bang up job. Before Willie figured out something wasn't right the bell rang and everyone dashed for class. When he walked in, his teacher sent him to the office and his father had to pick Willie up. That's the last anyone every saw of Willie, a crying teen age girl being yanked by one arm by a very very angry father. What little we learned was that Willie's father had sent him to a military school because he wasn't gonna be the father of some pansy faggot. We felt bad, for about ten seconds and forgot about Willie. That was, until the reunion. We were dancing with the gals, drinking it up when someone screamed. Everyone turned to look at the front of the dance hall that was rented for the affair. It was something out of a movie. A man in a trench coat stood in the door way, he had a wooden leg, like some sort of pirate, his left arm was gone his face was badly scarred. I think what bugged me the most was the patch of his right eye, it just looked... creepy. "Who the fuck is that?" Asked Mike, putting his drink down. We all looked at each other and headed over to see who this freak was. "I dunno man, I think he mistook this for a costume party." Frank said. When we reached him, the man smiled an evil smile with missing teeth. "Ahh the four amigos, just who I wanted, get in the van over there." He simply stated. I think we all had the same thought at that moment. "Like hell we will." But instead, we found ourselves walking, lock step and getting into the back of a dingy old VW Vanagon that had seen many a better days. The peg leg climbed into the driver's seat and drove off. We went on like this for, I want to say two hours, driving into the night. None of us moved, or could speak. I was ready to scream, fight, cry ANYTHING! But sitting here like a moron in a strange freaks vehicle. We pulled onto some dirt roads, out in the woods, and arrived at a large house ways back from the main roads. Where we were, I have no clue. I just knew I was scared. And it took a lot to scare me. He parked the van out front of the house, and went inside. He came back ten minutes later and told us to come in side. We followed him, like zombies. He thumped behind us, like the sound of doom into the house. Once in he lead us to the living room, tacky large sofas and one hell of a nice TV greeted us. The man sat in a high-backed chair after we had each taken a seat on the two sofas. "I bet your wondering what the hell is going on don't you?" he laughed watching us. "I was afraid you wouldn't recognize me, how's this?" he asked, taking the eye patch off, behind the patch was a nasty dirty pussy hole that was once an eyeball. We all just looked on, silently without emotion. "Oh, well I guess it could help if you could speak wouldn't it? Okay, you can speak, but you must refer to me... as Master. And end every sentence with Sir, otherwise I will have to punish you, and while I will enjoy it, you certainly won't. Now speak, who am I." He asked, pointing to Mike. "You're a fucking dead man that's who you are!" Yelled Mike suddenly. "Tsk tsk." The mystery man said, and pointed at Mike. "I guess this whole sitting unable to move following my orders hasn't sunk into that thick skull of yours has it Mighty Mike? Too many hits in football I'd guess. Perhaps a suitable punishment is in order." He seemed to be relishing the moment. The man had such power over us... how? "I think Mike, you will go into the kitchen and fix me a drink. Jack and Coke, don't spill it. Now go." He said. Mike got up, "Yes Master." He replied and disappeared into the kitchen. "I could have been meaner, but why? It's more fun to enjoy this moment. This fun. Now, Funny Frank, who am I?" he asked, pointing at Frank. "You're a really ugly mother fucker that's who you are." Frank said... idiot, isn't it obvious this isn't the time for bravado? "That wasn't funny Frank, no not funny at all. You're mouth always did get you into trouble, let's make it more so shall we?" he said, pointing at Frank. It was the oddest thing to watch, as Frank's lips got... bigger, fuller... Frank didn't move of course, but perhaps it was my imagination but I saw real fear in his eyes at that point. Mike returned, kneeled, head down between the man's legs and said "Master, is this drink suitable for you Sir?" his voice was robotic, obviously not said by choice. "Very good, you're not enjoying this are you? Well, it's for your own good. Now sit down and enjoy the rest of the foreplay before we get to the really good stuff." Peg leg said sipping from his drink. He made us wait until he spoke again. "Jack the Black, such an un-PC name, have you any idea who I am?" he asked looking expectantly at Jack. "No, I don't, only I ain't calling you or any man Master. Got it?" Jack was really not a happy camper, and I was surprised he was as calm as he was. "Oh perhaps you are right, you shouldn't. How uncaring of me, you shall call me Boss, and you WILL call me Sir, got it?" Boss? Said. "Yeah, Sir, I get it. Now who the hell are you and why are you doing this to us?" Jack asked. That must have hurt him to say that. "Better, but you still need a bit of tempering. Perhaps some good old fashioned humiliation? I know! Strip, naked." He said. We all watched as Jack stood and stripped completely. He was hung like a horse and even limp, his dick looked like a third leg. "My, I guess it is true what they say. Now, Dan the Man. It's your turn, have you, the fearless leader of the four amigo's more brains then your compatriots?" He asked. I could MOVE! I licked my very dry lips and stared at the man for a moment. It couldn't be! "Willie wannabe?" I asked. Damn, frozen again, I could feel it. "Very good! You guessed correctly! But you forgot the master and sir... tsk tsk. For that you must be punished. How should I punish you?" Willie asked. He peered at me for a moment. "I know, since you, the leader screwed up, I shall punish you're friends instead. After all, if you had just a bit more sense you would have realized what I would do." He looked at the others. "Now don't blame me, blame him." He pointed at me. Willie stood up, "I will tell you my story, and why you are here, and what is going to become of the four of you. But while I am doing this, you three shall suffer the mistake of your dear leader. "Frank, why don't we put those lips of yours to some good shall we?" he asked. Chapter Two: The sad story of Wannabe "What do you mean?" said Frank, looking surprised he could speak, or even move his face. "I mean dear boy, why don't you suck your friend off while I tell my tale?" Willie had an evil evil grin on his face. "Like hell!" Frank said. "Oh well, I gave you the chance to do it the easy way, now we do it the hard way. Frank, on your kneels, crawl over and suck your friend off, and I want you to enjoy every last drop of his cum. Got it?" Willie asked. "Thank you Master! I will do my very best sir!" Frank said, his voice had gone up, several octaves, he sounded like a... a... I couldn't remember what he sounded like. But I did know. It was there, screaming in the back of my mind what had happened, but I couldn't quite put my finger on it. I watched, horrified as Frank crawled, cat like, over to Jack and started to go down on him. Like an animal he quickly teased Mike's cock to full hardness. It was HUGE hard. "Oh and Jack, make sure you let the little cock sucker know how much you like it, and what a little whore he is will you?" Willie asked off handedly as he watched the two. "Oh yeah you little bitch, suck my cock, you know you always wanted to do this! Fucking little cock sucker, enjoy it, enjoy it all!" Jack said grabbing the back of his head and forcing Frank to pleasure him. "Now, while those two enjoy themselves, I am sure you all want to hear my tale. Thanks to you're little prank, my father sent me to Mexico, to their version of a military school. I was beaten, daily. Humiliated daily. When the picture of me dressed up like a school girl was handed to every student, life was hell on earth for me." Willie said. He walked over to Frank and spanked him while he sucked Jack off. "After I graduated, and escaped, I had two plans. Kill my father, and get revenge on the four of you. I killed him ya know? Knifed him in his sleep. Bled him real slow too. It was fun. But I was afraid, afraid of being thrown into prison before I could get my revenge on the four of you. So I fled the country. I went to Asia, Africa, I saw the world." "It was in the back mountains of Siberia, in a little cabin I happened upon that fate showed me the way. I found an old man he was near death. He handed me a key, and a map, then he died. I followed the map's directions deep into Mongolia through the Chinese listening posts past their guards, it wasn't easy. It wasn't easy. There, deep in the mountains, I found a door behind brush and rocks. The key fit the door, and in I went." " Where did I go? Some other plane of reality, a horrible place full of demons and creatures that make nightmares look like fluffy teddy bears. I was captured by a demon, who asked why I had come to his realm. When I explained the situation he was happy, he offered me the power you see me wielding now, but for a price. I agreed without asking and he laughed. He attacked me, he ate my arm off, ripped my leg off and fed it to his minions. Then, the most beautiful demon lady walked up, it was his wife. Her tits! You should see her tits! They were amazing. She reached down and pulled out my eye, and ate it. "Human flesh, I forgot the joy of eating it." Was all she said, then she whispered thoughts into my head, dark thoughts, perverted thoughts. She didn't feed on flesh, just perversion. And sent me back, to this house." "When I got here, I found I had servants, they nursed me back to health. I found I was rich. And I used that money to find you four. And I found a note. If I did to you as she asked, then I would be given my arm, my leg, and my eye back. I would be the most attractive man you ever have seen." Willie paused, and spanked Frank again, "Hurry up slut, I am almost done." He said and paced over to Mike. "See I have to do this, for my own revenge, and for her satisfaction. I was however visited by one of their minions, I guess the wife went too far, and her husband wanted to mess with her, I don't know, but I was told I had to give you each a chance, a chance to escape the fate she set for you." Willie touched Mike's cheek. "You are gonna love this." At that moment Jack screamed "Yeah whore, swallow, swallow my cum!" he was pumping his hips and forcing his cock down Franks throat. He shuddered with an all mighty orgasm and went limp. Frank licked the massive dick clean and turned to Willie, "Thank you Master, that was wonderful!" and he sat back down with a satisfied smile on his face. Chapter Three: The game is afoot "So shall we adjourn to the next room, I have devised a game for us to play. If you lose, you suffer. If you win, you may go." He said and walked out. I think it took us a moment to realize we were fully in control of ourselves. "Fuck this man, let's bolt, now!" Mike said. "No, I think that's not really a good idea. It's obvious he can do things to us, bad things." I said, motioning to Frank who was puking behind the couch. "I think, we have two choices, play to win, or suffer. I don't like it, but..." I was frowning, mad. This was not good. "You do what you want to do, I am leaving, now. I ain't gonna have no man touch my dick again, and I ain't gonna be forced to return that favor." Jack said, he quickly dressed and simply walked out the front door. "Well hell, let's go" said Mike. At that moment we heard a blood- curdling scream from outside, the door slammed shut before we could get to it. We ran to the windows, but it was too dark, we saw nothing. "Well, that was easy, anyone else want to follow Jack?" Willie had returned and was smiling at the door. "What, what happened to him?" Frank asked, his now higher voice was quivering with fear. "Oh he isn't here anymore, he's down in the basement. You'll see, soon enough. If you wish to join him now, say so. And you'll share in his fate. Or you can follow me, and try your hand at a came of poker for your freedom." It took me a moment to realize, but Willie had both his eyes! Jack had lost, and Willie was up one. Damn. "Fine, we'll go, but I have to have your word that Jack is still alive, I think that's only fair." I said. "Fair? The only thing fair is going to be that card game, which I have no power over. But I suppose, I can let you know, he is quite alive, and in much pain at the moment. That will change, but not until she has finished." Who is she? I thought he was talking about the demoness, I was wrong. The room looked like an old-fashioned card room out of the old west. Wood paneling everywhere, and a no shit card table with four chairs and a fresh deck of cards ready to play. We each took a chair after Willie had seated himself. "I supposed we can drop the Master and Sir shit, I just wanted to enjoy myself. Now we are just four guys playing poker." Willie said. He looked at the deck of cards and laughed. "Dan, why don't you deal first I think I am at a real disadvantage here. I should have asked for my arm not my eye back first!" He said. "Uhm, okay. What are the rules?" I grabbed the deck, when I did chips appeared in front of each of us. An a slot machine behind each of us materialized, like the rest of the motif, it was old school. The reels had body parts on them. "What the hell are those?" asked Mike. He had nearly jumped out his skin. "Oh, if you lose, you have pull the lever, that's all. If you win, you get the chips. Those are worth 10k a piece, so do try to win." Willie laughed. "Rules... Dealers choice, pass the deck to your left and I won't deal till I have my arm back." He said. "And when is that?" I asked. "When one of you is without chips. At that point you pull the lever four times then join Jack down below." I didn't think I wanted to join Jack below. That didn't sound good at all. "Okay, five card draw." I said. I passed the cards out. Frank asked "Is folding losing?". "No, but every hand you have to ante up a three chips, and you only have 50. So..." Willie said. Frank folded. I had a decent hand, two kings, so I took my three. Mike wanted three as well. Willie took two and we bet. The pot wasn't big, I think aside the ante there was only 6 chips when we laid down. I beat Willie, three Kings against his three sixes. But poor mike, two pair. "Now, pull the lever my dear boy" Willie said. His eyes were lit up, this was gonna be VERY bad. Mike took a deep breath and pulled the gold handle. The rolls spun and to my surprise it landed on three hairs do's, all long hair and blonde. "What the hell?" Mike asked. "Oh every spin is a win Mike. Enjoy." Willie laughed. And suddenly, Mike's hair started growing. Before it was a tight crop of dark hair, but before we knew it, his hair matched that of the reels. When it was done the hair on the reels matched Mike's old hair style. "AHHHHH!" he yelled. "What the hell!" Mike had grabbed his hair in horror. "Mike, wait, look at the reels, maybe you can win your hair back!" Frank said. "You can." Said Willie. With that I handed the cards to the now blonde Mike. "Same" he growled at Willie and handed out the cards. Frank played this time. Which was a mistake. I folded and the two lost to Willie. Frank never could play cards worth a shit. The spin was nice to Mike, his voice was that of a sultry... person. What the hell did he sound like? I just couldn't quite put my finger on it. Poor Frank though... he rolled tits. 38DD at that. "Uhm, but I don't have tit's." Frank dumbly stated after the reels stopped. "You don't? Why not." Said Willie. "Because... because I don... hey!" And with that his shirt started to expand. It was the oddest thing watching him stare at his chest as it ballooned out with his growing tits. And what nipples! They perked out from behind his shirt. "But I'm not a... a, I don't have tits!" he screamed grabbing them. When he did, he moaned and almost passed out. "Oh I forgot to mention, you guys, know what's happening, you can see, it, feel it... but you can't quite touch it. If you win you'll know, if you lose... you'll be it. So enjoy the ignorance it's most funny." Said Willie. "What's the matter Frank?" asked Mike, he sure sounded odd now. "My tits, I almost came from touching them!" he said. "That sensitive eh?" Willie asked and laughed. "Let's play." Frank, being the bad card player he is, chose to play Texas Hold'Em. Dumb. The pot took nearly half of our chips. We couldn't fold, the cards were too juicy. I had two aces down and one showing. Everyone else must have had a good hand as well cause we all stuck it out. When Frank rolled the river card over, Ace of Spades, I breathed a heavy sigh of relief. The other two though... well, my good luck was their VERY bad luck. Frank's night only got worse, he drew legs. He jumped up screaming. "My legs! What the fuck is happening to my legs!!!" As we watched, in part horror, part fascination, he shrunk, well, his legs did, and his pants no longer fit. "You might as well take them off, they don't fit anymore" said Willie nonchalantly. "Like hell I will you sick fuck!" Frank wasn't taking any of this very well I would say, not that I blamed him. "Suit yourself." Replied Willie obviously amused at the whole situation. Mike also ended up with tits, and they were larger then Franks, I think because of his size. He looked something like the Russian from the Punisher comics. "Hey, I need you a drink, you guys thirsty?" Willie asked. We all said yes and he snapped his fingers. A VERY sexy black woman came up, carrying a tray. She was naked, but ass naked. And from the looks of it, she had been just recently getting the shit fucked out of her. "Thank you dear." Said Willie as he took one of the mixed drinks from her tray. "Your welcome, Master." She said. We all took a drink and she left without another word. Part of my mind, the deep corner that knew what was going on was screaming. Something about Jack, but I couldn't quite figure it out. Damn, this was worse then taking a big test in class and knowing the answer but not quite being able to recall it. "Wow, are all of your workers, so attractive?" Asked Mike. "No, she's the first, and best looking." Replied Willie. "What's her name? I bet Jack would want a piece of that." Said Frank. He looked confused, like there was more to it. "I seriously doubt Jack would want anything to do with Jaquline. But you'll figure that out soon enough. Next hand?" said Willie with a very evil chuckle. Things went bad for Frank, so-so for Mike and I was doing fine. Soon we were treated to another fascinating display as Franks clothed changed into a sexy lingerie outfit. I don't know why, but if it wasn't for his dick, he'd of looked damn sexy in that outfit. Black lace, garter and thigh highs with a corset looking frilly bit that held his tits well. "Quit freaking staring at me you freaks!" he said, he'd lost his voice the round before and sounded like a sultry... damn I wish I knew but it said "fuck me" every time he spoke. "I think the time is almost at hand for you to know what's happening to you, almost, but not quite. Let me bring a friend here to help you out." Said Willie, and he again snapped his fingers. Jaquline appeared again, still naked, only this time you could make out what had to be cum stains all over her face, and dripping from her cunt. Two very large men also came with her, they were smiling from ear to ear. "Gentleman, Jaquline you know, the other two are, unimportant other then to watch." Said Willie and he pointed to the floor. The floor parted and a bed rose from below. It looked like it had been the scene of the previous sex sessions and the three climbed into it. Jaquline on all fours servicing the bigger of the two men orally while the other fucked her from behind. In the ass from the look of it, she rode that huge cock for all she was worth. Chapter Four: What's really going on here? "While they have their fun, next hand." Willie said watching with an evil, evil twinkle in his eye. Frank was dealer and had gotten smarter. He went with five-card stud. It didn't help him one bit. He lost, I won, and it was back to those demented slot machines. I had yet to pull my handle, and from the look of my pile... I might just escape this mess. The two men chose that moment to simultaneously blow their loads in the sex kitten on the bed. She lapped the big guys cock clean then did the one that had been in her ass. I had seen porn movies, but this gal, damn she LOVED cock with a passion I had never seen. Frank turned, and pulled the handle. Three pussies appeared. Somehow, I knew that was gonna happen. He stood up, screaming about his cock shrinking, and ripped off the panties he was wearing. It was the oddest thing to watch, like a fleshy turtle his penis slipped back inside of him, and that was that. He reached down and touched his new cunt. He shivered as if he were going to cum. "What... what have you done to me?" he asked. "Now is the time. Gentleman, what has happened to Francine?" he asked. It all clicked. He was now a woman. From the look of it, as sexy as that Jaquline... wait a minute! "Jack?" Mike and I said almost simultaneously. "Yes" the woman purred. "I was once Jack, but Master here, showed me a better way, gave me a choice, and I must thank him for it." She said grinning. I sat there dumbfounded as I watched my former stud of a friend absentmindedly lick the cum from her face. "Now Francine, if you will accompany my servants, you will be given a choice. Choose wisely." Said Willie. Frank... Francine meekly nodded and sat on the bed, unsure of what was happening. The bed lowered and the floor close behind them. "Now you know the stakes boys, try to play harder Mike, or you'll be next." Willie was obviously really enjoying this. "I ain't playing this shit anymore" said Mike and he stood up and leapt at Willie. "Tsk Tsk my dear boy, you know you can't do that." Said Willie. He had both arms now and just pushed Mike back like he were a flea. "As punishment, I shall have to spin that slot machine of yours, three times." Said Willie grinning broadly. "NO!" shouted Mike and then he froze, in mid step heading towards the slot machine. He was all ready over halfway to being a chick like Jack, and Frank. This was bad news for poor Mike, the former 6'2" football star barely stood 5' tall now, what more could he take before he snapped again? I watched, as the slot machine spun on it's own. First Mike got a his own matching outfit to what Frank was forced into. The clothes kind went liquidy and reformed. Only instead of black it was white and baby powder blue. Then his ass melted into a tight, sexy... I can't believe I thought his ass was sexy, little number. Then his face melted and reformed. He was a pussy from being a woman now. And damned if he wasn't hot... expect for the cock part. "Now, I think another display is in order." And with that, Willie snapped his fingers and the bed returned. This time Francine was busy with two guys, one in her cunt the other her ass, while Jaquline sat sucking off a huge stud of a man, his cock was out of place. It looked like it belonged to a horse. "You ladies enjoying yourselves?" Willie asked them. "Oh thank you master, thank you for everything." They said in-between sucking, fucking and moaning with pleasure. Mike suddenly walked over to the slot machine and pulled the handle. "To hell with this you freak. They might choose to be cock sucking sluts, but bring on this choice, I all ready made mine." He stood in front of the slot machine for nearly 5 minutes. He turned around and said "Happy?" to Willie then went and sat on the bed. "Well, if that's how you want to do it Michelle. Be my guest." And again the fingers snapped and the bed sunk into the floor. Chapter Five: The showdown Willie took Mike... Michelle's chips and put them in his pile. "Hey what do you think you're doing?" I asked him. He stood up, with both legs I noted and laughed. "Oh man I have been dying to stand on my own two feet again for YEARS! Ahhh! Much better. The chips? Hey I am the house, he forfeited. Besides, you have most of them anyway. You sure you just don't want to spin the wheels and call it quits like Michelle?" he leered at me as he said that last bit. Creepy as hell if you ask me. "Nah, I like the odds" I said. He walked around for a bit, I guess it would be nice to stretch the old legs after loosing one. Not that I felt pity for him. "So what's this test Willie?" I asked him. Better, I figured to have the facts in case I somehow lost. "Oh, the test? Simple, really. But it's better if you find out for yourself. And just to make sure you can concentrate on the game, Michelle has just chosen. And she won't be leaving." He said as he sat back down. Damn! The football player turned cock whore too? What the hell is this test? I was not happy to learn this but decided not to let Willie get any fun out of watching me squirm. "Let's play." I said, grabbing the deck. I lost the hand, three eight's to three sevens. Damn. I turned around to the slot machine and pulled the lever, steeling myself for what hell it would unleash upon me. Body hair. I felt my skin begin to tingle, it almost tickled for a second, then with an almost sickening feeling, every hair below my eyes sucked back into my skin. "Meh! That is the oddest freaking feeling in the world!" I said. Shivering as my skin suddenly felt my clothes in a way I had never known. It almost felt good I thought. "Hehe, I bet it did. Sure you want to keep playing?" he asked. I said yes and won the next three hands straight. He was down to just 20 chips. I should have folded that fourth hand, but I didn't. Five-card draw and he goes all in without taking a card. I figured he was bluffing. Oops. He won. Flush. Damn it, another spin. I turned and pulled the handle. I didn't want too, but I wasn't gonna give him an excuse to do it for me. Tits. How did I know? I sat there waiting for it. My chest suddenly burned, then froze, then almost like a bruise swelling my tits made themselves known. They grew, slowly, almost tormenting me. I felt the nipples expand, rise and the weight increase. It was really odd. Instinctively I reached up and grabbed them. I knew better. The sensation was unreal, like electric pleasure coursing through me. My breasts radiated the feelings through every nerve in my body. "Damn it Willie!" I said. "What the hell was that?" I asked pulling, almost reluctantly, my hands from my new tits. "From the look of it, Tits Dan." He said chuckling at me. "And I could be wrong, but it looked a lot like you were enjoying it" I shook my head and grabbed the deck. I wasn't gonna let him beat me! I won a few lost a few, and found myself slipping closer and closer to being woman with every spin. Damn, first red hair, then my voice... let me tell you, when your voice goes up like that, and you hear it... your mind wants jump out of your skull, that beyond all else really hit me hard, I don't know why. Then my hips, those hurt. I felt my pelvis crack, shatter really, then reform into the wider child baring form of a woman. It felt really odd, after the pain faded, to feel my legs sitting so far apart from each other. Willie was starting to get worried again, he was down to 20 chips, and I folded when he went all in again. I wasn't biting this time. My next loss gave me legs. Yeah, sexy, smooth all the way up kind. I stood and realized I was barely 5'5" if that. Grrrr! If I got out of this I was gonna kill that freaking bastard! He snapped his fingers and the bed rose up. "Wait a minute, I have more then one spin to go!" I said. "Yeah, but I need the entertainment." And with that we were treated to hot lesbian sex. While three very large, naked men watched stroking their massive cocks. "Dan, you really should just give up and join us" said Michelle, "You won't regret it, I sure don... oh yes, Jaquline right there, on my clit!" Her head tilted back and she shuddered with one hell of an orgasm. For the first time in my life, watching naked woman getting freaky didn't elicit a reaction. I just watched, sickened that my friends were doing that. Were they even my friends anymore? Or just sex starved whores? I lost several more rounds. Watching my arms shrink to a more dainty womanly shape didn't bother me as much as when my clothes went. The black and green motif might have matched my hair, but damn it felt good... off wearing a woman's sexy under things in front of this sicko. Willie lost, and lost, and then he had one chip over ante. I had him! I was gonna beat him at his own game! But no, I should have realized such was not to be. I lost. My face literally melted, as if it were covered in snot and then it hardened again. I reached up and touched it. My fingers brushed my lips and I almost came right there. What the hell? I realized my lips had enlarged, and became sex spots, designed purely for cock. Damn him, damn that fucking little twerp! Willie was certainly enjoying the show. It took me a moment to realize it but he had unbuttoned his pants and dropped his drawers. His cock HUGE. Scary huge. Francine saw this and said "Master, can I ride your cock sir? Please I must, I need it in me! NOW!" She tried to untangle herself as the other two women unlocked from a very passionate kiss and looked over "No! I want to be the first!" said Michelle. "I was first! It's my right to get him first!" Said Jaquline. They were fighting over who would get to fuck Willie's willy? This was just wrong, on so many levels. "Ladies, you flatter me, but first I must beat Dan so he can join you, then I will take you, in order of change." The girls giggled and then started going for the men who were watching. Pretty soon the bed was rocking with lust as they went at it... again. Nympho's couldn't hold a candle to those whores. "You have to beat me first Willie." I said, this was it, I had one spin, he had like 10 chips. This hand would make or break me. "Fine, let's do it. Five-Card stud, no wilds." He said as he shuffled. I took my cards, a full house, Aces over Eight's. Wasn't that an unlucky hand? I couldn't remember, but I sure as hell wasn't going to fold now. I pushed my chips in. Willie looked at me, then he looked at his hand. He seemed unsure, for the first time all night. I had him! He pushed his chips in. "What have you Dan the Man?" he asked. I turned my Aces over and then stopped, and looked at him. Out of the corner of my eyes, which by the way had turned green, that the "girls" had stopped their sex, and all eyes were on the table. He turned over two sixes and three. Did he really go in with that? I turned over an eight, he flipped another three! My heart was beating very hard at that moment. I turned my last eight over, my now dainty hands were sweating. He flipped over his card... Chapter Six: Dan takes the Test SIX! The little bastard pulled another SIX! My heart stopped, the girls cheered, the men leered and Willie sat back, triumphant. Time stood still, my dick seemed to plead with me not to pull the handle, hadn't it always been a good cock and performed as required? Hadn't we had some great times together? Yes, and I re-assured it we would have more, but right now, it was going on vacation. I turned and pulled the slot machine. Yeah, three vaginas in all their glory appeared right on cue. I had the fleeting thought of wondering why couldn't always be this lucky at slots in a Casino when it started. First my balls, tingled, then flowed up into me. I guess they had become ovaries. Joy. Then my poor penis pulled into me, and I felt it, a wetness spreading warmth between my legs. That was that, I was no longer Dan the Man, I was Dan the Cunt. "Well Danni, I guess there is one last thing for you to do, take the test." Willie laughed a sick laugh at me. I turned to face the other girls. They smiled at me and all of them got off the bed. I was, it would seem, to go this trip alone. I climbed onto the bed, it stunk of sex. The heavy musky odor of cunt juices and sperm permeated the bed. I thought for a moment I would be sick, instead I felt my nipples stiffen, my own pussy reacted by kicking on the flow. Oh hell, my body was getting off on this! No no no! I tried to think of anything else, but I couldn't. Sex was everywhere. I rolled over and looked over my huge tits at the group, Willie was now in his promised form, he was a man's man, with a dick standing tall, free and proud. The girls had wrapped themselves around him and as the bed lowered I watched them start to work on his member as they fought for the right to pleasure him. I shuddered, but I wasn't sure if it was revulsion or my new traitorous body feeling jealous. The floor closed and all was black. When the bed reached the bottom, the lights came on. There before me was a man. And what a man. Muscled, strong, handsome, and well hung. His dick was very limp, but it was obvious he was the top stud aside from Willie. "Welcome Danni" he said, "I am Vance, and I am to administer your test." He said. "Fine, whatever." Said. My body was starting to react to him, it wanted him, I could feel the urges of my new cunt. Odd as it sounds my body itself flashed images of untold pleasure if I just submitted to this man, willingly took his massive cock into me. That was it! That was the test, to just say no! HA! I had this one beat, there was no way I was going to let some man fuck me. Not now, not later, not ever. "Stand up." He said. "No." I replied. "You must stand up, that bed is disgusting, I want to change the sheets." He said sounding amused. "Oh, okay." I said and got out of bed. I stayed as far away from him as I could. He ripped the cotton sheets off the bed, and snapped his fingers, satin. Sexy, brilliant satin covered the bed. He turned around and snapped again. Damn, my clothes just disappeared. I tried to cover myself, but that was a huge mistake. As my hands touched my nipples I got horny. Really horny, like 15 year old boy that got to peek in on a friends hot sister only to catch her making out with his girlfriend. Imagine that guys and you'll almost understand. "Yeah, touch them Danni, I like that." Vance said and I noticed his dick twitch. I quickly moved my hands from my body, I wasn't gonna give in that easy. "Oh, you want to play the hard way do you?" he asked, and he walked over to me, he didn't touch me, he just walked over to me. His presence was making me light headed. He was strong, and smelled good. I felt the tip of his dick touch my belly, and something wet start to drip down my legs. Oh hell, the agony of that moment. I wanted him, for the first time in my life I WANTED a man, sexually. I fought an inner fight to refuse him, and won. Barely. He must have sensed the change in me. "Oh you are a strong one, your friend Michelle was sucking my cock by now and Jaquline threw me to the bed, but you, you fight me. Good, I love to break in a strong willed whore. I make sure to fuck them extra hard." Vance said, he actually whispered this in my ear. When he finished his tongue flickered out and touched my ear. My knees went weak, I almost collapsed into his arms. If I hadn't felt him stiffen up, expectantly I would have. My will returned and my legs found their strength. "Oh, very good." He said. Vance walked around me a time or two, I stood tall, chin up and didn't look away when he stared at me, as I nearly lost myself in his beautiful blue eyes. He leaned close to me, our lips touched. The world spun, but I pushed him back at the very last moment. I wasn't going to let him win! "My, Francine's tongue nearly choked me when I did that to her." He laughed and started walking again. Chapter Seven: Danni gets her grade I didn't like the bastard behind me, he stopped for a moment. It was then I felt his head by mine, I felt his hands on my thighs, he pulled me close and kissed my neck. What a glorious feeling, his hands slip up my smooth body, the strength of him pulsed into my skin. When he reached my breasts, I involuntarily leaned forward and felt his very hard cock press between the crack of my ass. He leaned me further, and further over, his hands doing things to my breasts I didn't think possible. I felt the smooth sheen of the satin sheets under my hands. I felt his body back away, his cock move off my ass. I felt myself arch my back just a little trying to find it again, to feel the heat and power it held. I shouldn't have, that was the end of Dan the Man, forever. Instead of feeling his hardness on my ass, it was suddenly on the nearly spread open, dripping lips of my cunt. If I had thought my breast were sensitive, the first touch of his member on my new genitals was over powering. I turned my head, I think to try and tell him no, instead he kissed me, and forced his tongue into my mouth. I cannot to this day say if he pushed into me, or I backed onto him, but at that moment his cock slid into my virgin hole, and my world was rocked forever. The feeling of his hardness, each vein, each ripple of hard flesh was in me, and I loved it. He started slowly, the heat of our passion was driving me wild. I pushed hard until I felt his balls on my thighs, it was unbelievable. "Harder, please." I begged him. But he just slowly pulled out and back in, teasing me, forcing my body to desire more, more of his cock. He kept this up for nearly ten minutes, but it felt like an eternity, then without warning he began to ram himself into me. I looked across the bed, a mirror I hadn't noticed was there. I saw this beautiful red headed slut taking her first cock, and I smiled. I guess I had chosen. It wasn't what I thought it would be, and I was so happy. He banged away driving me to orgasm after orgasm. Then I felt it, knew it, he was reaching his own climax. I started rocking as hard as I could against him, trying with every effort I could muster to milk him as he started to unload inside of me. It was a feeling that must be felt to understand. Hot cum rocketing into my pussy, I passed out. Chapter Eight: Wrapping it up After several weeks of non-stop sex, we gals decided it was time to leave. Willie wouldn't let us and continued to use us for his sexual pleasure. Deep inside of me, I hated it when he took me, but I couldn't deny how good it felt sucking, fucking or even touching his dick. We all quietly admitted to hating him for what he did, even though we all loved the sex. One night, the Demoness paid me a visit. She was gorgeous... for a demon. Willie had that right. But she was also very angry at him. Willie was supposed to send us to her, to be her pleasure toys, but he refused her. Instead of taking us, as she could have she decided it would be better to let us return the favor he did to us. One night, while he was watching us make out in a four way lesbian orgy, I asked him if he wanted to join us. He quickly stripped and dived in. I don't think he realized it, but somewhere in midst of the passionate sex, he became Wilma. She screamed in horror when it hit her, and we all heard the evil laugh of the Demoness float through the air. We left the house the next day, and formed the "Four Whores Porn Studio" with the money we took from Wilma. She went somewhat insane and to rid ourselves of her, we sold he to a Saudi Prince to add to his harem. I must say, after about a year we were able to control ourselves and not fuck anything that so much as looked at us, and managed to become the most successful porn studio the world had ever seen.