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My name is Frank, and I am a 22-year-old male, hardly any social life due to work, 195lb, 5'11", and not getting enough sleep. Any form of a social life for me had been on hold for the past three years because of my career.?Being still new to the corporate lifestyle and out of college now for three years I plunged right into the corporate world. I had a lot to learn about dealing with different types of people and situations; like many new career starters, I was placed at the bottom of the totem pole in our company. I was given all the grunt work to complete, which meant analyzing large reports for some manager and even doing odd administrative tasks, such as setting up meetings and/or ordering snacks and beverages. My only perk that I really had was that once a month I would travel to one of the satellite branches that were located throughout the US and meet with the branch manager there to resolve any issues that my bosses could not do in a timely manner. During some trips I could not leave on Monday like most business people who travel for business, I was required to leave on Saturday because the flights were cheaper. This meant my weekends were always down the drain because I was traveling for work, but it got me out of the office for the week, which gives me some relief from the office workload. This Saturday I was heading out to Denver on a 9 AM flight from New York.?It was a four-hour flight and scheduled to land at 10 AM. That means I would have to roam around Denver until 3 PM before I could check in to the hotel. During the flight, I decided to order a cocktail, Hell it was Saturday and it certainly was on my own time.?Half way through the flight and about three drinks in I had to take a piss, and to make matters worse I had a hard-on.?I got up proceeded to the rear of the plane, squeezed through the aisle where the stewardess was with the refreshment cart crammed my ass against her cart and my crotch right in front of this woman who was sleeping in the aisle seat. To my surprise, I realized my fly was open and my penis was hanging out inches from her face. Cannot exactly put my finger on why or when I left my zipper open, but I was in a bad position right now. As luck would have it, the woman awoke from her sleep and was staring right at my penis! "How dare you she!" she said, as she lunged back into the empty middle seat, I apologized profusely. The flight attendant yelled at me and said, "You pervert!?Fix yourself!?What's wrong with you?"? I quickly fixed myself in the aisle and then ran to the bathroom.?Once in there I relieved my self, and made sure, I zipped up this time. I opened the door and outside was a woman in her late thirties wearing a tight fitting top, with a cardigan over the top, a black skirt, tights, and knee- high black boots with tall high heels. She lifted her black rimmed bifocals and looked at me in that way a librarian looks at you when your speaking to loudly in a library and says to me, "I'm tired of men like you and there perverted ways, I was sitting across the woman you just flashed, and I am shocked men like you still exist! Just as I began to say "What, but you don't...?" She lifted her finger to my lips and said, "Hush" I no longer had the ability to speak, my lips were moving, but nothing was coming out. She said "My name is Catherine, you can call me "Cat", oops I guess you can't, anyway as you can see I've cut off your ability to speak for now. Go back to your seat, enjoy the flight for the next few hours, and let me decide your fate. I did what I was told and hurried back to my seat sat down and tried to figure out what to do. I am now terrified, who was this person and what did she do to my voice??Now she was going to decide my fate, what did that mean??I needed my voice, everyone needs to talk.?Damn!?This sucked. Moments later, I found self-feeling getting real tired to the point where I eventually passed out. I heard a voice, not anyone talking to me but in my head, it was her "Cat". She said, "Hi Frank, yes I know your name, I am a 'Strega', I come from an old family of Italian witches. I have many powers including mind, body, and matter control.?I have the ability to do what ever I want to anyone, including you. "I'm not happy with perverts, never was. I have decided that your fate be that you should cater to perverts.?I am casting a spell on you that will transform you into what ever a pervert in a 10 ft radius is lusting. You will be affected by this curse during your social time and time alone. "If some one has a foot fetish for a leggy Betty Paige type woman, you will cater to that perversion by becoming that fantasy and acting out any scenario or fantasies for that pervert, when you have satisfied that request you will remain in that state until the dawn of the next morning. You will always remember what you have done. When the perversion is known, you will transform within 30 minutes and will cater to a pervert like yourself. You will be compelled to perform any act or service. "In a moment you will awaken, you will have your voice back and remember all of what I have said.?I have done something to you prove that this is real.?I curse you!" I was awakened by a voice over the intercom saying to "prepare for landing, I had been sleeping for over two hours.?I cleared my throat, "hello" I said, testing to see if my voice came back, my voice was fine now.?I was mortified! I did nothing wrong to be judged this way.?Now I am cursed!?I do not believe it; this was too surreal to be happening.?I decided I would get up and explain things to "Cat"; let her know it was a misunderstanding.?I unhooked my lap belt, and stood up from my seat, only to realize I was no higher than the top of the seat in front of me!?I had to of been 2ft shorter, I also just noticed that my arms and legs were disproportionately shorter, my torso was the same and my shoe size remained the same.?I had to roll up the sleeves on my pants in order to move. I started to look for "Cat" I was told by the flight attendant to sit down because we were going to land, she asked me if I needed help.?I said no!?I climbed back into the seat and buckled up; I now knew that this was real. The plane landed and the doors were opening, here I was a dwarf.?I could not even get my carryon from the overhead; I had to wait for everyone to leave the plane before someone could help me.?That is when I came to notice someone say to me, "Here's your bag." It was Cat, she tossed my bag at me knocked me over and vanished off the plane before I could get up. Once I got up, I realized I was back to my old self again, at least for now. I was off the plane and headed for the car rental center, from there I drove to Denver. What was I to do? If this were true to what was to happen to me, what would my life be like? I would have my normal life one moment interacting with family, friends and work, and then Bam! As soon as I had any alone time or social time, I could possibly be turned into any perverts fantasy. The curse would activate within a 10ft radius, and the person would have to have a perverted thought in their mind at the time for me to transform, that could be anytime or anyone For the next few hours I stayed in the rental car outside the hotel waiting for my room to be ready. The hotel had a three pm check in.?I fell asleep from the stress of this nightmare.?What seemed like days was only about 30 minutes, but I was awakened from my sleep by a wrap on the window from a man in his 20s wearing a hotel jacket. He asked, "Can I help you? I noticed you were parked here for a while, I am the Hotel Assistant manager." I told him, "I was waiting for my check-in time." He said, "Come with me, no need to wait your a guest, we have a room that was just made available." This offered me some relief from the Hell I have experienced today and he seemed normal.? As we were walking to the front desk, he asked me my name and checked me in. He ordered the bellhop to take my bags, up.?He began to tell me of this woman who just checked out early from her stay, she was to be here until Monday, but returned from breakfast and left.?The room was already made and was now available for me.?As he was saying this it was as if I was hearing two voices, the one that was speaking to me and the one that was in his mind, Oh my God! No! I felt a warm sensation in my abdomen, I followed the bellhop to my room, he asked me if I was sick, I said no and hurried into the room, not tipping him and then quickly closing the door behind him. I realized what was going to happen next, I sat down on the chair by the desk and clutched the armrest, my whole body felt like what your arm feels like when it falls a sleep.? Across from me was a full body mirror, which is when I started to notice the change. All of my facial hair was already gone; I began to feel pressure in my neck, shoulders, waist, legs, and feet as though I was being compressed.?I was at least 1 foot shorter; my feet were swimming in my shoes and socks.?I began to feel a swelling occur in my thighs, they were expanding very quickly, my pants and boxers reached there breaking point and tore off me.?I felt my ass expand growing with my hips outward.?I went from my normal 38" hip to a large female ass around 50" wide. The changes were coming even quicker, I felt my belly swell and ripple into rolls of fat.?My breasts were starting to grow; I had huge nipples they looked like fingertips! My waist was completely gone; my upper body seemed to be just a flowing jiggling glob of belly and tits.?The buttons on my shirt have already snapped off.? As I stared in the mirror, I could see I definitely was about 50lbs heavier than my original weight, my skin color turned beige, my eyes were taking on an oval shape, and my eye color changed from hazel to almond.?My features had become all female; I was turning into an Oriental female woman!?The final changes occurred to my hair turning from light brown to a shoulder length black with some grey.?I then looked at the rolls of fat in the mirror felt a stirring between my legs, spread my legs, and watched as my cock and balls just suck up into me replacing it with a very large and hairy pussy!?As I stood up, there I was a 250lb portly oriental woman in her 40's; about 5'3", thin eyebrows, and large eyelashes.?My nose was small and pert, and I had a dimple in my chin.? I touched my thick pouty lips and said aloud, "Wha hoppon to me?"?Ho no!?I no cran spreak engrish!" There I was sitting on the edge of the bed in my socks and tattered shirt, what was next??Uh oh, too late!, I noticed a carry-on suitcase on the floor, it was not mine. I stood up from the bed reached for the bag and opened it. It was filled with clothing, large woman's clothes, I pulled out a white lace garment, held it out in front of me, it was a cat suit size, size 2 x.?I instinctively maneuvered myself onto the bed and began to put it on, one leg at a time and then over my hips, belly and chest. It made me look like a whale in a net!?I stood up adjusted the garment to expose my pussy through the crocthless area, the lace garment was footed and long sleeved with a v- neckline that showed off my huge tits.?I reached into the carry-on and grabbed a pair of size 6 furry pink mules with 4" heels to put on. There was a knock at the door, I went over to the door looked up through the peek hole and saw him!?It was the hotel assistant manager, I opened the door and let him in, and he closed the door behind me and said, "I've wanted you for the longest time." I knew exactly what he wanted. I grabbed his crotch and rubbed him through his pants while looking in eyes saying "Me ruv you all night rong, me do anytring faw you." I cannot believe I was saying this! This guy has some fetish for middle aged overweight oriental woman, I had a feeling this was going to be weird night which I will have no control of! I dragged him over to the bed, dropped to my knees, opened his zipper without any difficulty using my long French manicured chubby fingers, and pulled out his dick!?I put his dick into my mouth and began giving him a blowjob! I sloppily sucked him off; I was drooling saliva down the side of my cheeks.?I began rubbing his balls with one hand, while with my other hand; I began rubbing my fat pussy.?My head was bobbing like a jackhammer on this guy's meat.?I was snorting and making slurping sounds as I swallowed him all the way into my throat.?There I was in a white lace cat suit sucking dick like an expert!?I then began to have an orgasm from playing with myself; I could smell the sweat and pheromones from my new female body, it was making him very hot. All of a sudden, I felt his dick tense up as it shot load after load of hot semen in my throat.?I love semen!?Loved it so much that I swallowed every bit of his salty gooey cum.? I new my job now was to clean him up and eat every bit of cum. I continued to just suck him off; feeling is dick going further down my throat. He collapsed on the bed and watched as I was licking my lips and savoring his semen. "Stand," he said. I pushed my weight up from the floor and teetered in my mules, saying to him, "Wat you rike me to droo?" This was crazy! I actually was catering sexually to this man, and had no intentions to stop. He said, "Get on the bed, and get on all fours.?I want both your hands on the bed board and your ass up and out." I climbed on the bed and crawled on my knees to the bed board, the bed creaked from my weight.?I placed my hand on the bed board, and stuck my huge ass out. I was vulnerable in this positions and it was obvious that he was going to drive now.?He reached into his pants that were still around his knees removed a pair of latex gloves; he placed the gloves on his hands and asked me if I was ready. I replied, "Me hare faw you, you droo what you rike" What was I saying? I am a man, or at least I was. When will this end? How can I stop this? He slapped me hard on my ass cheeks twice, I moaned loudly! He then started fingering me with his index finger in and out without any effort. He was stirring his digit around as if he were stirring a drink. I said, "You do maw." He then placed another finger and then another! Then I felt a pressure he pushed his whole fist in. Uh Uh Uh Uh Uh Hodder, prush Hodder!?I said. His fist worked like a piston!?I felt my juices leak all over my thighs and legs, my lace cat suit was getting drenched.?I was moaning louder and louder Uh Uh Uh Uh Uh, I was sweating and panting very hard now. He kneeled up onto the bed took his other hand and started to work it into my anus.?Without any difficulty again, I was being fisted in both holes! I was jiggling all over; my arms gave out from my weight and his fisting, I hit the pillow face first. Mpph Mphh Mphh came from me as I lye there face down, ass up helplessly while this pervert used me as a golf ball cleaner for his fists. The orgasms were coming in waves.?My body shook all over, the sound coming out of me though female, were very primal.?I started to snort and grunt harder with each thrust. I was enjoying every thrust! Thwuck, Thwick, a suction sound came out of me as he pulled his fists out.?I rolled over sat up, put my back up against the bed board spread my legs, and scooped my juices from my pussy into my hand lapping it up to my lips as though I was drinking from a pond.?I sat there a sweating mess; I was a blob of a woman who just ate my first load of semen and had just been fist fucked in both holes! He stood up onto the bed and began jerking off over me while I continued to clean myself with my hand and tongue.?He then began to grunt and cum all over my face, and my white lace cat suit.?He told me to lick it up!?I did, every drop of it again! He then patted my head and said "Thank you, see you later".?He dressed, got up, and left me. It was over.?I laid in bed feeling very disgusted.?I began to cry, I did not want to talk to hear my voice, nor look at the mirror, it wasn't me. After several hours, I decided to get up and shower. The curse was that I was to remain this way until dawn of the next morning. I removed my outfit, stepped into the shower, and began to wash myself up. At 250lbs, showering was difficult, I could not move around much in the small hotel bath and drying required using all the towels and hand cloths. I was hungry; I had to leave, I had to go out. I picked through the carry-on and managed to put an outfit together to wear I found a pink bra 48d, size 22 satin white panties with a yellow rose in the front, a pair of queen size control top white opaque hose, and a yellow Eyelet halter dress size18.? I sat on the bed and pulled the huge panties up around my thighs, the bra was difficult, but I managed to wrangle it around my frame, and place "my" tits in the cups. Pantyhose were a challenge, I instinctively rolled the material over each leg and then carefully pulled them up and over my panties snapping the waist into place, I was hoping they would offer some relief in taming my new girth.? I managed to slip the knee length dress over my head and drop it down around myself, after adjusting it in a few places I reached back, and zipped it up, it looked even. I managed to dress in the most conservative way that I could. I put my hair in a ponytail with a "scrunchy", did not even attempt to put on make-up. I found a pair of white slip-on sneakers that I stepped into. There was a purse in the carry-on, I opened it looked for some money and ID, I found a drivers license. Name: Frances Lee Ting D.OB. June 8th 1965 Height: 5'3 Weight: 256lbs The address was mine!?All of the personal information was mine, but now linked to Frances Lee Ting.?There were condoms and birth control in here, a nail file, and an array of cosmetics.?In another compartment I found a large pink package that looked like a sandwich; it was a sanitary napkin and a bottle of menstrual cramps pills, ughh! In disgust I grabbed the purse and headed for the door, I notice that every step I took my hips would sway back and forth.?I walked down the hallway to the elevator, hit the button, and waited for the elevator.?The doors opened I stepped in, and noticed eight people already in there. I stepped in, pushed the"G" button, the buzzer went off! I was too heavy for the elevator to operate. I bowed my head and looked at the passengers and said, me soe sowwy, me take nex Elerator". I stepped off, still not able to believe the way I was talking, and waited in the hall for another elevator. As I was waiting, I adjusted my pantyhose through the outside of the dress, and saw him again! He came up from the stairs walked over to me as if I were dessert, I smiled and said, "Me mriss wu, brig boy! " He stood in front of me lifted my dress, and started to fondle my pussy through my pantyhose and panties. I started moaning getting wetter and hotter with each rub. He fondled me to an orgasm, my cankles were trembling! With his other hand he unzipped his fly and pulled out his dick. That is when noticed a musky taste in my mouth. I felt something happening to me! I tried to speak but my tongue was different. I reached into my mouth and felt it shrink. My teeth began retracting into my gums, the inner walls of my mouth were becoming fleshy, and I felt my mouth contort as if it were blooming with skin like petals of a rose opening. I started to breathe through my nose, as the air passage to my throat was becoming narrow. My lips moved position to where they were once horizontal to now vertical. As I stood there in the hallway, I saw the reflection of my face in a near by mirror, my mouth area was turning into a pussy! Hair was starting to form around my nose, eyes, and cheeks. I began to feel new muscles in my face that were working by themselves.?He pushed my shoulder down to force me onto my knees. I once again lowered my body on both knees and knelt between his legs. He wanted to fuck my face! This was beyond bizarre; he grabbed the sides of my head and worked his dick into my pussy mouth. It felt as though my head was going to tear apart, slowly and slowly he pushed his dick all the way in. The sensations' were rippling through my upper body, I just knelt there, eyes wide open breathing through my nose, being fucked in my head. My chin was dripping wet, I smelled my scent, and I smelled his dick.?Faster and faster, he thrusted into me.?Every time his dick would push into me, I would see stars.?The sensations were incredible, at one point I began to feel as though I was going to sneeze, but I soon found out that I was having female ejaculations from my nose as well as between my legs,?He began to cum; I felt his semen spread through my head, it was weird. He pulled his dick out knelt down and thrust his finger into my pussy mouth; he had me lie back and then reached under my dress, pulled back my hose then panties and started to finger me in the hallway. He fingered fucked me to a point where I passed out from multiple orgasms!? I opened my eyes and was staring up at the ceiling in the hallway. He was gone; I sat up felt my face, which was a sticky hairy mess. I touched my pussy face; it immediately sent a sensation through my body. I knelt up, and then stood pulled my panties and pantyhose up and hurried back to my room. What could I do? It was around 8 PM now; I curled up in bed and cried myself to sleep, to many thoughts running through my head I hope this would be over soon. I immediately jumped up; I was startled by someone at the door. I was naked, I was me again! Back in my body, my face was normal; clearing my throat, I said, "Who is it?" The response was, "Housekeeping." I said, "Go Away, come back later." Looking at the clock noting it was 10 AM, I slept over 12 hours. I was a nervous wreck from the strange Saturday I just had. I kept replaying the events in my head of being cursed, changed into a female, being a sexual plaything for some pervert, face fucked! There is no way I could ever live that day again, what was next? What could I do? The curse was in my head, the rules were clear as day! I would become a fantasy object! This witch was good, very precise! I know that I cannot be harmed nor killed, and I know that I can only be an adult pleasuring an adult man or woman! Thank God for that limitation! It was Sunday now, there was no way that I could just sit in the hotel room and hide, nor walk around in public or in crowds! The day was all mine, my "social time" I was susceptible no matter where I was, there could be someone in any of the adjacent rooms that I could potentially be affected by, or any place that I might go if I were to venture out. I showered, shaved and quickly dressed in jeans, a golf shirt, threw on some sneakers and headed out of the hotel very quickly as to avoid anyone coming with a 10-ft radius of me! This to me was my best option; I have already faced the consequences of being in a hotel surrounded by many people, maybe I would have better luck outside. Just maybe I could make it until tomorrow without being cursed. It was already around Noon and I was very hungry. It had been a day since I had last eaten. With the exception of all the semen that I swallowed, which I could practically feel floating inside of me. I needed to eat; I found a noodle shop lower downtown, which seemed to be quite slow. I placed my order, picked up my food, and found a quiet spot in the back of the restaurant. So far, everything was smooth. I ate my meal, relaxed and tried to just block things out for a while. In the background through the wall next to me, I heard a piano playing, it sounded like a dance studio next door, could not put my finger on the melody, but it sounded like Chopin. What a relaxing sound I was hearing. That is when I heard it, clear as day. Someone was saying, "I would have them fuck each other, then I would..." I said to myself, "Oh No! That is impossible!" 30 minutes that is all I had, here I am in a restaurant, where we would I run to? Behind me was an exit door, I ran for it. The back door opened up to a parking lot, across the lot there was one of those construction site trailers, I ran to it praying it would be open. I thought I would never get there, my pace was starting to get slower, this was going to be bad. I reached for the handle and the door opened. I locked the door behind me. I staggered backward and fell on a couch that was in the trailer. The same feeling as before swept over me, even though it fell the same, I knew that the attributes of this change were not going to be the same. I was feeling as though I was being ripped apart from the middle. My jeans began to tear at the inseam; the material of my shirt from my neck down to my waist was rapidly stretching outward. I wasn't' growing, but the sides of my body were stretching away from the center of my body. My neck and head followed, I felt my eyes move further and further apart, then my nostrils, then my mouth. It did not hurt, but I definitely can tell you that I was becoming fluid like taffy. Sitting there on the couch I looked down in amazement as my body was being split in half tearing away like a grilled cheese sandwich! My body was becoming two equally separated pieces. I looked over to my other half, my other half looked over to me. There was a 1-foot gap between my body. There was neither blood nor bones sticking out, just jagged flesh. My dick, balls, anus separated perfectly. The changes were still coming on! I felt appendages growing from both of my body halves. I was growing back, but I was becoming two! New Arms, legs, and thighs were sprouting from the jagged flesh. My heads began to reshape, my eyes, and ears, mouth all growing back! I felt organs being formed as well muscles. I was smaller now; "we" were smaller now. Our heights and weights were probably around 5' 5 and about 120 lbs. We were small skinny men. We were twins, a set of identical twins. I said, "Hi." He said, "Hi." For god sake I was talking to a clone of myself! We reached out and touched are faces, I said, "This is crazy." He said, "What are we going to do?" Standing there both naked we both began to tense up, as more changes were happening! We both looked at each other, our bodies were adjusting, our heads were getting a little smaller more heart shaped, our necks elongated becoming very feminine and slender, our heights remained the same but we noticed a shorting in our torso, long, thin, lean (not emaciated), we were developing attractive legs. We were standing straight I felt my knee bend slightly backward creating a visually pleasing "S" line of our legs. I felt the center of gravity moving above our knees, which gave our torsos and upper body a forward and upward appearance. We were also becoming bowlegged; we both felt the movement of an outward rotation of our lower legs. Our already small feet were becoming femininely broad and square. We were being molded to someone's exact specifications. I could see in both of our bodies that our ass and hips were developing more and more into a female form, we were both getting wider in the hips and our asses were protruding, but not fat. The curvature in our spines had no swayback to them; it appears our lower body was not going to be that prominent but noticeably female. The changes were rapidly progressing, budding breast that were growing into perfect 34- B tear drops, a very toned mid-section, slender arms, and delicate manicured hands. Our faces were feminine, athletic. Are complexion was becoming very fair and milky. Thick golden blond shoulder length hair grew from both our heads. Our faces had no resemblance to our former self. I said aloud, "What s going on?" Myself answered, "How can this be?" We looked at each other noticing that are voices were at least two octave higher than what it had been. I, "we" sounded like two breathy college girls! Once again I felt and watched as our cock and balls just sucked up into us like a turtle going into its shell, only to be replaced by a very neat and trimmed pussy! The transformation was complete! There we stood stark naked two identical girls probably around 19 or 20 years of age staring at each other. We were both aware of what was in each of are minds, we moved and communicated in the same mannerism. We were in the construction trailer; we both decided to look around and find something to wear. We knew what the inevitable was and there was no way that we would leave this way naked. That is when we noticed two black garment bags hanging up by the door. I don't remember seeing them there when I got here, but I have feeling it was part of the perversion ""we" were going to serve out. We both approached the front of the bags that clearly had the words scribed in pink "I love ballet" we each zipped one open and new we had to get dressed. We both worked systematically removing items from the bag, we both started by putting on a pink seamless bra and panty the material was ribbed and knitted in a 3-D circular pattern. These were dancer undergarments. There were no bra straps, it just wrapped around our breast and closed in the back; we helped each other with our bras. I became aroused as I was helping my twin with her bra, and vice versa. We both picked up our panties, and put them on. They were thongs, the front of them smoothed over our crotch area. I was having a tough time dealing with this surreal event that was taking place as "we" were both carefully putting on pink mesh sheer tights with back seams. The curse was driving us to dress, and prepare for the pervert. We adjusted the waist and the cotton gusset of the tights to our mounds, as we both twisted in a feminine fashion to check for evenness .Next came out a rose-colored spaghetti strapped leotard, heavily sequined, and boned in the waist. Once we stepped into them and pulled them above our hips and breasts. We both helped each other with the back hooks of the garments. I said, "We are going to be ballerinas, I can't fucking believe it." Myself said to me, "Oh Yea, look at this." Two white Matte hip trunk tutus's graded with tulle & chiffon over tiers of double netting! This was the utmost of being female, a pancake tutu! They went on like granny briefs, but did not go all the way up; the pancake style of the tutu rested on top of our hips making our asses and crotch stick out from the bottom, our pink covered legs completely revealed. Each time we moved we made a rustling sound. It was quite hindering, and we it got into each other's way. We both reached into a small-netted bag that contained a salmon colored object in it, pulled out a pair of ballet pointe shoes.. These were the oddest shoes that I have ever seen, the material was all satin, the toes to the vamp where very hard, there was a small cotton drawstring on top of the vamp. The back was quite flimsy, there was elastic over the arch, and to top it off there were two large ribbons that were sewn at the bottom near the insole. We both sat on the couch and expertly placed our toes under the elastic into the slippers vamp; the elastic fit snug onto our arches, we both grabbed the back of the slipper with our fingers using them like shoe horns while moving our feet forward. Then we both tied the drawstring and repeated the same step for the other foot, saving the ribbons for last. We both wrapped one ribbon completely around our ankle. Then, after crossing the second ribbon in the front, we then looped it around the first ribbon at the side of the ankle before reaching our tendons; then we continued the wrapping. As a final touch, we wrapped to the inside of the ankle, made a knot, and then tucked the ribbons and knot flat. We did this for each foot. I am amazed right now! I/we just tied a perfect ballet shoe. I was an expert! We just looked at each other as we stood there in our pointe shoes, and instinctively wrapped our hair in buns with a small hair clip. "This is just great!" sarcastically I said aloud in my new soprano voice. Myself said to me, "We should get out of here." I said, "What? Like this? No way!" Mind you, I am arguing with myself now. In single file, we both headed for the trailer door to leave. The pointe shoes made a soft clomping sound on the floor from the leather soles as we pushed our tutus forward through the doors opening. Slightly blinded from the sun light, coming out of the dim trailer, we both noticed a man standing over by the dance studio. He was making a waving motion for us to comer over. We walked over to him in a very ungraceful manor, with the exception of our hips that had a mind of there own and the rustling of tutus I/we were still male on the inside. As we approached him it appeared that, he was a male dancer at the studio. He was wearing a pair of black exercise pants, a white shirt, and black shoes. The outline of the front of his pants showed off a swelling cock that easily trailed a foot down is right leg. We both looked at each other and licked our lips! It was the curse, putting these thoughts in our heads. We followed him into the studio; mirrors surrounded the walls, and located midway on these mirrors was wooden bars. The mirrors provided us to look at ourselves separately since we left the trailer. I was astounded by the detail of makeup on my face, eye shadow, blush, and lipstick exaggeratedly put on, as if we were going to be in a theatrical production. The man clapped his loudly twice. We both jumped to attention. He said, "My name is Maurice, Ladies Pli? please". Facing the mirror and holding the barre with our hips, legs, and feet turned outward we bended our knees an did a Pli? He continued, "Now up." We rose up, and then repeated the move. "Come to me," he said. We moved to him with our calves held as close together as possible executing a series of swift miniature steps in our pink satin slippers Maurice touched our faces, and said, "We will now have fun puppets, Relev!?" immediately we both knew what this was as we began to rise on the toes of our shoes. "Follow me" Maurice said, we both looked in horror as we bowed our arms out and gracefully glided on our toes like veteran ballerinas. Maurice said, "Kneel," pointing to me, he pointed to myself and said, "Remain on pointe." I knew what had to be done; I massaged his cock through his pant leg with one hand while helping him pull his pants off at the waist with the other. His dick was huge; sure enough, there was a 12" of meat there. This was more than double than what my formal male self was. I took both of my hands and worked the snake down my throat. My small mouth could barely open anymore, I was sucking him down to the point where it was way passed my esophagus. I was not gagging at all! I looked up to Maurice as he just smiled at me. In the background I could here, the sound of the satin shoes sounding like rain drops falling on a roof from myself just standing there watching me suck down this monster. He pointed to myself and said, "I want you to get down behind her, now!" Myself did just that. I felt cool air on my backside it appeared a hole opened in my tights by my pussy. Myself was there I felt her breath on my pussy. Maurice stood there as if he was in charge, hand on his hips he said, "Get Ready." His cock was growing longer; I began to feel it make its way through my throat, slowly throbbing through my body. It was very hot; my insides were being invaded by this. My lips acted like a pump just sucking it in, I though it would never end! I felt a stirring on the inside of body; he was exiting through my pussy! My pussy lips stretched outwards as the enormous cock exited. That is when I felt it stop growing. It felt as though I had a 12-inch turd sticking out of my cunt! He began a motion with his hips; it moved through my body, I was being fucked from the inside out! I heard myself making slurping sounds, she began sucking his dick swallowing him whole, I felt her lips on my pussy! I wrapped my hands around his waist, my mouth attached to him like a feeding tube. Myself still sucking him off began to move to get up on here knees while putting my legs over her shoulders. My body glided back and forth between the both of them! At one point, he and myself rotated me so that I was facing the ceiling; he began to squeeze my nipples through the leotard as I grabbed his outer thighs for support as myself was giving the most amazing blowjob any man could get. Myself made her way to my anus and began massaging it with her finger. I was anus finger fucking myself! were the only sound that I could make, I was starting to have an orgasm. Myself was slurping harder, since I was adding to the wetness of her sucking, her finger worked my anus like a toothbrush Then I felt it! Maurice was cumming ! The pressure was coming through me very slowly; his load was traveling through his cock through my body. That is when the slurping from myself stopped, now it was just a series of groans as myself drank his semen like a milkshake through my pussy. "Uhhhhhhhhhhhh Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" I moaned, my body in complete spasms, I am feeling as though I was having an out of body experience! Maurice's began to wiggle his hips; I felt what seemed like his penis was coming out I felt the reverse happening as it was coming out of my throat, I noticed while lying on my back after I was let down I now had a 12 inch cock! His cock returned to normal! He left me with a cock! Through the whole in my tights sticking out just past my tutu, there it was! A huge Cock! I looked over to myself and in disbelief saw myself growing one also! It was the same exact cock! Maurice said, Relev!?" again we both knew what this was as we began to rise on the toes of our shoes. He approached the mirror, put his hand on the wall, and spread his legs apart. We both walked over to him en Pointe. I took my cock and inserted it very easily into his anus! Myself inserted her cock into my anus! I fucked him, and myself fucked me! "Fuck me Fuck me" I said to myself, she obliged and pushed deeper into my rectum. She said,, "Take it Whore." I was fucking Maurice harder each time, myself pumped me! I said to her, "Fuck Me bad." What? OMG? What was I saying, Iw as being fucked by myself! Myself kept on going! Harder and harder she fucked me, I did the same to Maurice. Our little bodies still standing on pointe fucking like pink rabbits! I noticed our thrusts began to work in unison, that's when I felt our cocks connect to each other, my cock became part of Maurice's anus, myself became part of mine! Maurice began jerking off! We moved in tighter, our tutus just meshing into each other. Maurice's jerking off was being felt through our bodies. The more he pulled the more we were drawn together. The orgasms we were experiencing were indescribable! He pulled his dick harder! I felt myself draw into me from behind! We were merging, becoming one again! I felt her head enter my head! I felt her chest enter my back, her tits melted into me I had four arms! Four legs! I was still on pointe! I broke away from Maurice! I had no cock! Then it stopped! I was a four legged ballerina! With four arms still in full costume, adjusted to accommodate this new spider form! He laughed at me as I tip toed through the studio!! What have I become? I became dizzy! I blacked out!

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“Why don't you take both computers with you on this trip, John? You'll be gone all week; I'll send an email picture of me every night to help you sleep.” “Great idea, Mary, sleeping in a hotel room in Detroit by myself won't seem so bad if I have a fresh picture of you every night to dream about.” “I'll send a new photo at ten, and I will still call about eleven so we can tell each other goodnight.” John kissed Mary for her thoughtfulness, finished packing, and waited for the taxi that would...

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Business DealChapter 2

Leaving the courthouse, Nora and I went over to the junk yard and into the office. "It's filthy in here! How can you stand it?" "Hey, it is more organized than it looks. It is no different than when I bought it from my father, just more parts and stuff. I'm not paying someone to clean it up, especially when I know where everything is. As long as I have enough room on my desk for the paperwork that I have to do, I'm fine." Just then a man and his teenage son came in. "Would you have...

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Business as Usual Continues

I woke up that morning exhausted. Last night had been a long night: a difficult client, contracts, negotiations, and in the end the failure to close. I was determined to start fresh, and work up some sort of positive attitude in spite of my desire to just go back to bed and sleep it off.So, after everyone was clean, fed, and out of the house I stepped into the closet to find my workout clothes. I grabbed some black stretch pants; a loose, turquoise tank top; and my nice, supportive sports bra....

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Business Trip With Seema 8211 My PA Part 1

Hello ISS readers, here I am yet again with yet another fictional story. This one is about Sanjay who is a male of 38 years. Sanjay was a CEO in a reputed pharma company he deserved the position. Seema a 32 years married woman was his personal assistant for 3 years now. Seema was an attractive looking woman standing almost 5’9” slim and sexy body she was a fair looking beautiful woman. Sanjay too was a handsome looking man with a gym body they both had quite an understanding as a...

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Business Woman

Becky came into the bedroom holding up a Pregnancy test stick.‘Honey, wake up! Look!’ Becky yelled and waved the pregnancy test stick in her twenty-year-old son’s face.Jason just woke up from his good night's sleep when he heard his mother’s yelling.‘Mom! Stop yelling. What time is it?’ Jason slowly opened his eyes, annoyed by his mom's yelling.‘It’s seven o’clock in the morning. WAKE UP! LOOK!’ Becky shoved the pregnancy test stick in her son’s face.‘Jesus mom! What is it?’ Jason took the...

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Business trip

It had been a long enough day for Jamie Jarvis, and he was all ready to crash. He was only 18 years old, just a few weeks after the start of his adult life, and was already having enough of it - too much to do, and too much responsibility. He had spent his day doing work experience at a bank that his friend’s dad was high up in, and it was tough. Jamie had been on his feet for an 8 hour day, following people around, fetching things, and was now aching with tiredness. The bank was in London, so...

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Business Pleasure Pt 05

V: Leah’s Date Leah goes out with Adrianna’s husband, Roberto, and he shows her the most exciting night of her life. Chapter 1 The week following Leah’s passionate tryst with her boss’s husband was rainy, but that didn’t dampen the cute blonde’s mood. As they say of those in love, she walked about as though on a cloud, catching herself humming when she sat idly, or staring out the window and daydreaming. Not that she was in love. She wasn’t that self-delusional. She knew that to Roberto...

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Business Pleasure Pt 04

Part IV: Twin Problems Kevin shows Nicole and Taylor Claymont around DC. Leah wonders what it would be like to be in Adrianna Giuliani’s shoes for a day. Chapter 1 The Sunday after the Giuliani’s Midsummer Night Party was spent in recovery mode. Kevin thought he had refrained from drinking too much, sobering up enough to drive home sometime around 1 or 2. His head told him a different story. It was also recovery mode for his conscience, which was feeling particularly black this fine Sunday...

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Business Before Pleasure Ch 04

Chris was on his way back to his office when he saw Amaya in the lounge. He walked over to the fridge in search of a naked juice. ‘Hey Amaya, you seen any green machines in here lately.’ He kept looking when he realized that he hadn’t heard a response. ‘Last one,’ he turned to Amaya. Her head was down, and it looked like she was trying to avoid eye contact. Chris heard her sniffle. ‘Anything you need to talk to me about?’ ‘I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I’m just all in my feelings,’ Amaya said,...

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Business Partners Mother

This story is 100% true and I never thought it would have happened. I am a mid 40’s DWM, who is in great shape body wise, have been called handsome and blessed with an 8” cock that women have always loved. Over the past year I started a business with a woman and to date it has been successful beyond our expectations. However my partner has tried to have a relationship with me, and continually tries to. For many reasons I do not want one. She is an attractive woman, just the kind that would be...

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Business and Pleasure

“Don’t you dare fucking touch me,” Denise said as she gripped the gash in her arm. “We have got to get the bleeding stopped before you pass out or something.” Blake grabbed a towel and tossed it at Denise’s head. She hadn’t meant to hurt Denise, not really. But she was able to piss Blake off quicker than anyone, and this time, Blake had just lost it. “Wrap the damn towel around it. I’ll gather supplies to get it cleaned up and wrapped.” Denise grabbed the towel and wrapped it around her arm....

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Business Trip Hotel Hookup Partially true story o

Owning my own general contracting business was a blast 80% of the time, 20% of it was all headaches. But that was about to change. I had a deal in the works that would cut that 20% to near 0. The last thing needed was a face to face with the owner to go over the final contract. He had requested a few days of training for me on the systems and contracting schedules they need to complete the jobs. I booked a nice room in a nice hotel for two nights, Wednesday-& Thursday.When the days got...

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Business Trips Moving Up

The changes that were the most troubling to me were the ones that involved very specific fetishes, not that I was favoring any of the transformations that I have experienced in the past few months, but it was definitely the insane ones that kept my mind reeling whilst at work and in my nightmares. This curse was definitely getting the best of me, it was my affliction and I was now living with it for months, I treated it as a disease, I knew what had to be done to keep it under control,...

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