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The Vending Machine
"I promise you, Rachel can come out tonight!" said Veronica as she made
the short walk from their hotel to the beach.
"But tonight is our last night. We head home tomorrow and I was hoping to
let her out sooner," her husband, Mark exclaimed.
Mark and his wife Veronica had spent a week on the south coast of Spain
and were heading to the beach to soak up some rays. In order to find a
great place to sunbathe, they had set out early, straight after
breakfast. Rachel was the name of Mark's alter-ego, for he was a cross-
dresser and a good one at that. It was this hobby of his that had led to
him and Veronica meeting up and later getting married.
Veronica was bisexual and found "Rachel" to be the perfect girlfriend.
Mark discovered that she preferred his female self to him. Not that he
minded: he had often considered becoming Rachel full time and having the
SRS. For now, Rachel was consigned to shopping trips and love making with
Veronica.
Before they had arrived in Spain, Mark had packed a number of "Rachel's"
belongings in his suitcase, including breast forms, gaff and a long brown
wig. So far, the items had remained unused and their holiday was near its
end. Disappointed, he followed his wife to the beach wearing a polo
shirt, shorts and some open toed sandals. He, not Rachel, was going to be
sunbathing and he felt awkward. His usually clean shaven body was showing
plenty of stubble.
"I'll make it up to her," said Veronica, as the beach loomed nearer.
"Besides, we need to be at the beach early to get a good spot. If you'd
have had your way and shaved yourself, we would be late.
"You'd better. It wouldn't have taken long to shave," he said.
"I've told you before, if you want a sex change, go ahead and have one.
You make a better woman," she replied.
Mark couldn't argue her point, but he still felt bad that he couldn't
come to the beach wearing a bikini instead. Veronica had been a huge help
when it came to Rachel's wardrobe and make-up and as a result, he could
pass easily. He had resisted the temptation to grow his hair due to work.
So he stuck to wearing a wig, in a shade of brown identical to his own.
Veronica had arrived at the steps to the beach when she noticed something
that hadn't been there the last time they'd come here.
"Never saw this before. Wasn't here last time. Vending machine of some
sort," she said to him.
"I'll have a cola if there's any," he replied, feeling thirsty.
"It's not a drinks dispenser or food one for that matter," she replied.
"Come here, this might be up your alley."
Mark stood beside her and looked at the machine.
"Beach Babe for a day. Choose your own figure," he said in a low voice as
he read the main text at the top. "You reckon it might make a woman out
of me?"
"Only one way to find out. Besides, you could feel what is really like on
my side of the fence and experience making love as a woman," she replied.
Mark continued to look at the machine and thought about it. The
opportunity felt too good to turn down. He turned to Veronica.
"Got any money?" he asked.
"I always carry may purse around, besides, I wanted to do some more
retail therapy later," she answered.
"So does Rachel," added Mark.
Veronica found the correct change and inserted it into the machine. Mark
walked closer to it as it whirred into life.
"So, what do you want me to look like?" he asked his wife.
"Just be Rachel," was her reply.
"Okay," he said, looking at the touch screen halfway down. "Hair? Dark
brown, voluminous and down to my waist. Bust? D-cup," he said to himself
as he entered the details.
Veronica overheard him and already looked forward to seeing the new
Rachel.
Mark had finished giving the machine all the requirements and it
responded by giving him one last instruction .
He did just that and felt a sudden pain in the back of it, as though a
needle had been thrust sharply in to it. He removed the hand but was
surprised to see no puncture mark.
"Nothings happening," he said. However, he realised he'd spoken too soon.
He looked at the hand again and saw that the fingers were more slender
and the nails were getting longer. He felt his scalp begin to itch and
has he went to scratch it, he felt his hair growing longer and thicker.
Within minutes, it was down to the small of his back.
Veronica was now captivated and couldn't look away.
Mark now realised the changes had moved to his lower body. His bum began
to swell, as did his hips. The hair on his body receded, leaving smooth
skin all over. He reached down and felt his manhood shrink back inside
him. He let out a small moan as he did so, but it came out in a new
voice: a female one.
"Your shorts! They're changing too!" exclaimed Veronica, pointing at
them.
He looked down and noticed that the shorts were shrinking, becoming
tighter and changing from white to a pale blue. Soon they had become a
pair of bikini bottoms.
His shirt was next, as it too became a pale blue. It too started to
shrink, with the sleeves disappearing and the collar region was getting
bigger, revealing the top of his back and front of his chest, which was
now swelling to his chosen D-cup breasts. His shirt was soon the bikini
top.
"Mark, you look hot!" exclaimed an excited Veronica, noting the buxom
brunette who stood before her.
"Don't you mean Rachel?" said the woman.
"Whatever, you look good enough to fuck! Take a look for yourself," said
Veronica, handing Rachel her compact.
"No kidding, never mind you wanting to fuck me, I want to fuck me!" said
Rachel, looking in the mirror.
"Don't want to lose this," said Veronica, showing Rachel a ring that she
had just found on the floor.
"Oh crap, my wedding ring! It must be because my fingers have shrunk."
"I'll keep it in my bag for now," said Veronica, much to Rachel's relief.
Veronica was now walking around Rachel, getting a good look at her when
they heard a rattle in the machine. Rachel turned and looked. She found a
small pill in a drawer at the bottom. The pill had writing on it:
Eternity.
"Any idea what this is for?" she asked Veronica.
"No idea. Suppose it would help to keep it. The change has been made so
why a pill?" she replied. She put the pill in her purse.
"I say, my hair feels wonderful. Beats that wig any day. I'm certainly
growing it when I go back to being Mark," said Rachel, stroking it once
more.
"As I've said before, forget about being Mark and become Rachel full
time. You know as much as I do how you prefer being a woman," answered
Veronica. "Now, lets go soak up some sun."
* * *
They found a place on the sand and laid out the towels. Veronica quickly
noted that Rachel was no longer worried about her appearance and was soon
asking for the sun lotion.
"You sure that Mark is in there somewhere? Because you are acting all
woman at the moment," said Veronica, withholding the lotion.
"I certainly feel like one at this moment. Now hand me the lotion
please," replied Rachel.
"I was thinking of applying it for you!" smiled Veronica, a glint in her
eye.
"OK, but then I do you," said Rachel, getting the hint.
"Fine with me, sugar," replied Veronica. She opened the bottle and
started on Rachel's shoulders, massaging them slowly.
"Oh, that feels good," said Rachel as Veronica did her arms next.
"It'll get better, I promise!" she added, kissing Rachel on the back of
the neck.
As Veronica continued to apply the lotion, she ensured she did in a way
to arouse Rachel. She finished by kissing her on the lips.
"Wow, that was some kiss!" exclaimed Rachel.
"Your lips are fuller and more sensitive. But that's nothing. But first,
you promised to do me next," said Veronica.
"Alright, but I wanted more," said Rachel, sounding disappointed.
"You'll get more. You are one dessert that's worth staying around for,"
smiled Veronica.
Rachel took the bottle and started doing Veronica, taking care to be as
just as arousing as her. Veronica smiled and leant in to kiss her again.
Their lips parted and their tongues met. Veronica got up, forcing Rachel
to lie down. She moved her hand to Rachel's groin and started stroking.
Even with the bikini bottoms still on, Rachel let out an audible moan.
"Think that was good? Try this," said Veronica, now slipping her hand
beneath the garment and allowing her fingers to venture within.
"Don't stop! It feels so gooOOOHHHH!" moaned Rachel.
Veronica smiled and let her fingers venture deeper, causing Rachel to
moan loader.
"It feels so wonderful, as though my body is on fire! Go deeper! Go
DEEPER!" cried Rachel, her back arching. She was now fondling her breasts
as she awaited the climax. Veronica continued to probe her vagina until
Rachel came to orgasm.
By now the beach was starting to fill with more people, though no one had
noticed them. Veronica thought it a good idea to stop the playing and
start bathing. Still, Rachel felt a need to talk.
"That was SO much better than a male orgasm," she exclaimed. "I want to
do that again!"
Veronica smiled and put her wet fingers to Rachel's mouth. "Time to try
your own juices, my love. May I add, for the umpteenth time, get a sex
change. There is no doubt that you are a woman through and through."
"You're right. After that, I don't want to be a man any more. I suppose
this form is for 24 hours?" said Rachel.
"I guess so, so lets make the most of it," said Veronica.
They spent the next few hours bathing in the morning sun. Afterwards,
they headed for the hotel to change. The receptionist who saw them leave
didn't say a word when they arrived back.
"Likely to have seen that many sunbathers leave this morning, that they
don't remember too many faces," said Veronica, noting Rachel's concerned
look.
They returned to their room where they decided to shower first.
"Hope your clothes fit honey!" called Veronica.
"They should do. I chose sizes that go with my clothes, so there
shouldn't be a problem," she replied.
She came out still drying her hair. She went to the drawer where her
clothes were and put on a bra and panties.
"Told you so!" she replied, before putting on a blouse and skirt.
Her shoes were alas too big, for her feet had shrunk as part of the
transformation. She resorted to using the sandals she'd worn to the beach
(which had adapted to her feet). Veronica then handed her a scrunchy to
tie her hair back. With her long brown hair tied in a high pony tail,
Rachel was ready. She now ventured to the mirror to get a look at her
whole self.
"Sod the sex change, I want to stay THIS way. To get this face would
require huge amounts of surgery."
"I would like that too. But lets go shopping. I want to have time left to
make passionate love to you," smiled Veronica.
"After what happened on the beach, I'm all game!" grinned Rachel.
* * *
They left the hotel once more and headed for the town, with the intention
of eating out. Rachel had picked up her own handbag, filled with her own
make up and purse. This was nothing new for either of them. Veronica and
Rachel had often gone out for a "girls day out" and went clubbing or
shopping. Then it was Mark dressed as a woman. He had mastered the
feminine gestures but this was nothing on now. Now, as Rachel, he had a
totally female body and it showed. Veronica was becoming more convinced
by the minute that the vending machine had brought out the woman in Mark
to the fullest and that he was enjoying it immensely.
The one benefit of having a cross-dressing husband was the shared
interests: clothes, make-up and jewellery. Veronica therefore enjoyed her
shopping trips with Rachel tremendously. This time was better still.
Rachel was revelling in having a woman's' body and was showing it by
acquiring clothes that would have been out of the question with her male
body.
"You're forgetting that you'll be Mark again tomorrow and these clothes
will be not much use as a result," said Veronica.
"I know Roni, but I want to live the moment. Plus I want to look good for
my admirers," said Rachel.
"Admirers?!" replied Veronica in mock surprise. She had noticed a number
of men admiring them as they walked along the street.
"Yes, strange as it sounds, but I suddenly find men attractive," said
Rachel.
"Not too strange to me, my love. I like a bit of cock myself at times,"
replied Veronica with a wry smile.
Veronica, though bisexual, was attracted more to women. This didn't stop
her loving Mark, but she certainly preferred Rachel. But now, seeing that
Rachel was showing bisexual tendencies too, gave her an idea.
"Do you think my ears will heal up when I change back?" asked Rachel. She
was considering having them pierced.
"If they do, I'll make you pierce them again," replied Veronica. "I'm
dumping Mark's clothes when we get back. I want Rachel full time and you
know it!"
"Your wish will be granted. I'm seeing a specialist when we get back and
Mark will be no more," said Rachel, entering the shop. She came out a
while later with pierced ears.
They continued to shop all day, even going to a beauticians for a make
over. Veronica wanted Rachel to enjoy her 24 hours of total womanhood to
the full. She did see the problem that was arising as a result: how would
Rachel react to having her male body return?
Nevertheless, she persuaded Rachel to buy a new dress and shoes. She told
Rachel of her intentions to go clubbing that night. After their shopping
trip (and meal), they headed back to the hotel to change once more.
"So, just make sure you don't drink to much. Don't want you waking up in
someone else's bed, especially with what will happen to you in the
morning. Besides, I want to get back to the hotel before it gets too late
- I want a night of passion with you!" said Veronica.
"I won't, so don't worry," smiled Rachel, leaning in and giving Veronica
an intimate kiss.
* * *
Veronica had a night club in mind and upon arriving, headed for the bar
to buy drinks before finding a table.
"Do you think anyone will try their luck?" asked Rachel.
"Bound to. Your looks alone are likely to raise a few tent poles," smiled
Veronica. "And by the way, I'm taken!". She showed off her wedding ring.
"Not fair, just because mine is too big for me at the moment!" complained
Rachel.
"Oh just relax. The place is already filling up," said Veronica.
Rachel drained her glass and started to look around. It wasn't long
before someone took notice of her.
"Good evening se?oritas," said a young man who was already catching
Rachel's eye.
"Good evening," said Rachel, who was making it so obvious that she was
interested.
Sensing this, the man pressed further.
"Allow me to introduce myself. My name is Ricardo," he said, paying more
attention to Rachel. "Allow me to buy you two ladies drinks."
"By all means, thank you," replied Rachel, looking flushed.
"My name is Veronica, and this is my friend Rachel," put in Veronica.
"A pleasure to meet two such beautiful women like yourselves," he added,
before asking their orders and heading to the bar.
"Told you your looks could pull," smiled Veronica.
"He's so handsome," commented Rachel. Veronica could only smile at this.
"You're not wrong, and he certainly thinks likewise with you."
Ricardo was soon back with their drinks and sat down besides them.
"Here you go ladies," he said.
They sat and talked as they finished their drinks. Ricardo then stood and
invited Rachel to the dance floor.
"I'm not much of a dancer," apologised Rachel.
"No worries, i'll lead. You'll soon pick it up," he said to her.
Veronica just seemed content to sit there and watch Rachel, though she
found men coming up to her.
"So, you're heading home tomorrow?" Asked Ricardo.
"Yes, we are. I wish it wasn't so," replied Rachel. "But I'm happy to
spend this evening with you."
"But you said you had to return to your hotel early?" enquired Ricardo.
"Yes, but there's still plenty of time," she purred.
She felt his arms around her and felt secure. She'd never been with
another man before and she found it wonderful.
"You are one beautiful woman, you know that?" he told her.
"And you're one attractive man. I'd feel guilty if I leave you tonight
without something," she added.
"What?" he asked.
"This," she replied and kissed him full on the lips. Ricardo responded in
kind and Rachel submitted fully, allowing his tongue to enter her mouth.
When they parted, Rachel found herself wanting more. She looked around,
ignoring Veronica's continued glances.
"Is there anywhere we can go private?" she asked. He got the message and
showed out the back.
He lead her to the alley around the back and she stood there just looking
at him lustfully. She wrapped her arms around him and kissed him deeply.
She helped him lower his trousers and pants before admiring his member.
She had never thought about the upcoming moments before. Never before had
a penis been so attractive. She knelt down to take a closer look and
before she knew it, she was taking it into her mouth. She sucked away, as
it swelled inside her mouth, but she knew this game from the other side.
Ricardo was close to coming and she released him before he could.
"Not yet!" She whispered to him, as she lifted her dress and lowered her
panties. "So, what are you waiting for?"
Ricardo entered her and she moaned with pleasure. She felt the inside of
her vagina tighten around the swelling penis. Her initial scream didn't
go without notice.
"This is your first time?!" Said Ricardo, looking surprised.
"So what if it is? Just keep going! Deeper, deeper!!" she screamed. She
had wrapped her legs around his waist.
"I can't hold on much longer, I gonna..." gasped Ricardo.
Rachel felt the semen enter her. It felt good, but she had yet to come
too. She continued to thrust herself upon him until her orgasm came.
Ricardo withdrew and drew a deep breath.
"You are one horny little thing, aren't you," he said.
"You're not bad yourself, just the timings out," she replied, kissing him
once more.
Tidying herself up, she went back into the club and headed for the ladies
toilet. Veronica noted her enter and got up to follow.
* * *
"Where have you been?" Veronica asked, sensing she already knew the
answer.
"You seem to know already," replied Rachel.
"You did it, didn't you? How was he?" she asked.
"Oh, he was good, very good. However, he came before I did," said Rachel.
"So, does that mean men are off the menu?" asked Veronica hopefully.
"Mmm, maybe. If you think you can do better?" added Rachel.
"Women know what women want," answered Veronica. "Let's get back to the
hotel and I'll show you what I mean!"
They noted Ricardo near the bar. Rachel blew him a kiss and then turned
back towards the toilet.
"So, I see you bagged some blokes?" asked Rachel as they neared the
hotel.
"Yeah, they saw me as the defenceless type. Chatted me up, asked for
dates. Then I showed them my left hand," she replied, showing her gold
ring.
"You crafty little minx!" nudged Rachel.
"I wasn't bothered, to be honest. I was just hoping to see you have a
good time."
"Well I did. Sex with a man was good and the shopping trip was so much
better than usual. I don't want this day to end," said Rachel.
"I understand how you feel. You've discovered your true self. Well, i'm
sorry it has to end, but lets end it with a bang," said Veronica.
As soon as they entered the room, Veronica started to kiss Rachel on the
lips slowly.
"Just relax and enjoy the ride," she purred as she helped Rachel off with
her dress.
Rachel lay on the bed naked and allowed Veronica to explore her. She
slowly worked down, paying extra attention to the breasts: licking the
one nipple and squeezing the other.
"Enjoying it so far?" asked Veronica.
"Yes my love, but you've always been a great lover," said Rachel between
small moans. She was running her fingers through her hair.
"I'd give up men entirely for you, Rachel," replied Veronica, returning
to kissing her on the lips.
"Even mark?" replied Rachel.
"Unless he grows his hair down to his waist and develops a beautiful body
like yours," said Veronica. Rachel grinned at this.
Veronica moved south again, Rachel continued to moan with pleasure with
each kiss. Soon Veronica arrived at her womanhood and started to stroke
her labia with one finger. Rachel let out her biggest moan yet.
"Nice and slow, that way the pleasure lasts and the orgasm is better for
it," said Veronica.
"I know, you've given me instruction on this before," said Rachel. "It's
not going to be this good in the future, is it? I'm sure artificial
vaginas don't masturbate."
"I think you're right. But this one certainly does," added Veronica, now
using her tongue. "Tastes wonderful too."
Rachel was feeling the orgasm approach but was under instruction to
resist a bit longer.
"I never want to return to being mark!" she gasped. "I can't hold on much
longer! I'm gonna come any second! Yeessssss!!!!!!!!"
Veronica smiled and licked Rachel clean before kissing her on the lips
again, allowing the juices on her tongue to enter Rachel's mouth too.
"You want to do me next?" she asked.
"Yes darling!" said Rachel with a wide grin.
"You are so beautiful Rachel, I 'd be your lesbian lover for life!" said
Veronica.
They made love to each other for what seemed like hours. They went to bed
in each others embrace.
* * *
Rachel awoke first next morning. It was late and she was glad it was an
evening flight. She got out of bed and felt wrong. There was something
very wrong. She walked over to the mirror and found out: mark was back,
but with pierced ears! ("I forgot to take the studs out!") he looked at
himself and felt horrid. Never before had he felt so bad about his male
appearance. After yesterday, being a woman felt so right. He turned to
look at Veronica who was still fast asleep.
"She wants Rachel, she deserves Rachel and I want to be Rachel," he
thought to himself. He got dressed and left the room and headed towards
the beach, with some money in hand.
He was looking for the vending machine again, looking to become again,
the woman he now knew for certain he was. But as he reached the spot
where they had found it yesterday, his heart sank. It was gone. He walked
along the seafront hoping that it might be somewhere else, but he
couldn't find it, no matter what. Feeling dejected, he walked back to the
hotel.
"Where have you been?" asked Veronica, who was now awake and dressed.
"That machine is gone," he said glumly.
"You looked for the machine?!" she said, going over and putting her arms
around him. "I know its hard after yesterday but i'm right by you. When
we get back, you can be Rachel full time. I know it won't be exactly the
same but it will be better than you are now."
He smiled at this.
"Ok, can we head down for breakfast? We need to start packing," she
added.
They went and had breakfast and returned to pack. Mark had just managed
to eat his, he was still feeling depressed.
"I don't want to be a man anymore," he sighed.
"I understand how you feel. That sex last night was fantastic and I would
do it again if it were possible," she said, a tone of sadness in her
voice.
She went to her purse to find her lipstick when she came upon something
else.
"I forgot about this. You don't think this might help?" she said, holding
up a small pill.
"What is it?" He asked, turning around to look. "The pill from the
machine! You reckon it might bring back Rachel?"
"It says eternity," said Veronica. "This could be your prayer answered."
Mark took the pill and looked at it. He then found a bottle of water and
unscrewed the cap.
"Don't you think we should wait?" said Veronica, suddenly seeing a
problem.
Too late. Mark had popped the pill in his mouth and quickly followed it
up with some water.
"What do you mean, we should wait?" he asked.
"If it does what we think it will, you won't be able to get home! Rachel
hasn't got a passport!" she said.
He had barely begun to answer when he felt his body tingle. His shirt
bulged as his breasts pushed outwards. The weight on his head increased
as his hair grew out and reached his waist once more. He smiled as the
feeling in his groin told him that his penis and testes were gone and a
vagina had taken their place.
Despite her worries, Veronica couldn't hide the fact that she was
rejoiced to see Rachel back. She went over to her and kissed her
passionately.
"So, i'm stuck here," sighed Rachel.
"I'm afraid so. You need to get packed nonetheless. We have to be out by
midday," said Veronica. "So just find some clothes from yesterday. We can
worry about the rest outside the hotel."
Rachel quickly found some clothes and a problem.
"Roni, have you seen my cross-dressing stuff?" she asked.
"You put all that in the bottom drawer. It should be there, you haven't
used it," said Veronica.
"Well, it's not there!" Called Rachel. "And something else - mark's
clothes are gone too!"
The upper drawer where mark's male clothes were, wasn't empty however. It
was full of female garments.
"I didn't bring this dress, neither did I buy it," said Rachel. "I don't
recall half these clothes."
Veronica stopped packing her things and came to investigate. They
searched all the drawers but none of the missing items could be found.
She was about to report a theft when she decided to check one of the
suitcases. She withdrew their passports and got a shock.
"Rachel, come over here. Something is not right," she said in a low
voice.
"What is it?" asked Rachel as she came over.
"You do have a passport!"
"What?!!"
Rachel took the passport and looked at the photo page. Instead of mark's
face, she saw a photo of her own.
"Rachel anne jenkins? Does this mean mark doesn't exist," she said in a
hushed voice.
"Jenkins?" said Veronica, now looking at her own. "Jenkins was my maiden
name of course...... And still is?!!"
"I'm still married though," replied Rachel.
"Me too!" said Veronica. She looked at the page where the next of kin
details were. She found Rachel's details. Rachel looked at hers and found
Veronica's.
"We're civil partners!" said Rachel.
"Its not just you that has changed, but our whole relationship,"
exclaimed Veronica.
"So, that means i've always been a woman? Mark never existed?" said
Rachel.
"Who's mark?" asked Veronica.
"Come to think of it, I can't remember who he is either," said Rachel.
"By the way, do you still have my ring?"
"Yes I do. You took it off because you thought you would lose it whilst
swimming."
Veronica got the ring and slipped it on Rachel's finger. It fit
perfectly.
"I remember our wedding as though it were yesterday," Rachel smiled.
"Shame about my parents. They never accepted me after I came out as a
lesbian."
"Pity," said Veronica. "Mine did, eventually. But I'll never forget that
first kiss we shared behind the bike shed at school."
"The first of many!" said Rachel. "Now we were packing for home weren't
we?"
"Yes love. Got everything?" said Veronica.
"Think so. Nothing missing. This week has flown by," said Rachel.
"It has. But what a week it has been!" said Veronica.
"Yes, it certainly has. The best holiday so far," said Rachel.
THE END.
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