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I went into the MAU with a blank groin, and I stepped out with seven
inches of pulsing manhood and a pair of balls between my legs.
The phantom penis sensation had faded while I was still back at my
house, leaving nothing, and to actually have my cock back, to be able
to wrap my hand around it, was wonderful. I hadn't previously
appreciated how great it was having a penis. I almost regretted saying
I'd become a woman for a while to please Julia. But since it was Julia,
only almost.
The first thing I did was jack off in front of the mirror, finally
releasing some of the pent up tension. After not having it for almost
three hours, every sensation from my cock seemed magnified, new.
Finally I orgasmed, something I hadn't been sure I would ever do again.
Even the fatigue after, the "little death,? was less than usual. I
relieved myself in the bathroom (thank god I hadn't been forced to do
that without a cock) and went downstairs to see what Julia was cooking
up.
Living alone most of the time had made her a pretty good, if a little
odd, cook. I sat across from her at the kitchen table and dug into the
pancakes with yogurt toping she served, while she joked and laughed.
God was she beautiful. I realized I must have already begun to
experience some dulling of sexual desire after my castration - perhaps
the MAU had even made it so that my body was partially devoid of male
hormones, because she seemed twice as good looking as before. Or was it
just because she was bubbling with enthusiasm now? At any rate, my
penis grew instantly erect at the sight of her when I walked into the
kitchen, and was showing no signs of going down.
Which made it uncomfortable walking and sitting down. I hadn't been
imagining how much better having my genitals removed made those things.
I had easily crossed my legs in the truck on the way over, but the
first time I sat down now I accidently sat on my balls, sending a spear
of pain into my groin. And walking was no longer the free and easy
thing it had briefly been.
I finished my breakfast-ish dinner and complimented her on it, which
she laughingly deflected. I could feel the difference in the way she
acted toward me now that I wasn't dickless. She kept a space between
us, a reserve. I wondered if she knew she was doing it.
What she was enthusiastic about was that I would shortly be just like
her down in the sexual area. A woman who liked other women.
You might not believe it, but I was managing to devote some thought to
the enhancement possibilities of the MAU. How did it work, what were
its limits, and most importantly what could go wrong?
It seemed to violate the known laws of physics. It must work by
matter/energy transmutation, and that's decidedly impossible based on
our current understanding of the laws of physics. I wondered if it's
creations could also violate physical law? If I tried to turn myself
into Superman, would it work, burp an error message, or would something
horrible happen? Superman violated the laws of physics quite a bit more
than the MAU seemed to did. I had a quick vision of myself suffocating
on lungs that were invulnerable to oxygen penetrating the blood vessel
walls, or bursting into flames as my body was unable to dissipate the
heat put out by super-powered muscles, or living out my life inside a
field of perfect darkness as some alien magic drew in all nearby EM
radiation to power my "enhancements,? a la the explanation for
Superman's powers. Yes, there were frightening dangers in this.
The primary endpoint should be immortality, of course. Preferably a
form that could be extended to my loved ones. All else was gravy.
Perhaps some sort of rapid healing? But most fictional systems of rapid
healing broke the laws of physics nearly as badly as Superman.
Perhaps I could begin with something small, something only a little
impossible to test it out. A prototype for the rapid healing, something
to do with mental control of cell growth in my body. Hmm. I'd think
about it, maybe incorporate it into the body I created for Julia
tonight.
And the time had come for the big moment. Julia leaned across the
table, stroked the top of one breast, ran her fingers down into the
cleavage her current top displayed to perfection.
"Want to know what it feels like to have a pair of these?? she asked.
"Because I want to know what a pair feels like on you.?
She turned and walked out of the kitchen, giving me a last seductive
glance as she stepped through the door.
My mouth went dry. Did I really want to do this? It would be different
than my nullification. That had been an accident. This would be on
purpose, voluntarily sacrificing my manhood to get in a girl's pants.
And like before, this could be permanent. Something could still happen
to the MAU.
To be honest, though, I was reassured by its continued operation. It
had worked fine for three days now, what were the chances it would
choose tonight or tomorrow to break down? It should be safe.
And, man, what a girl to do it for! So I was decided.
"The things we do for the fairer sex,? I muttered as I followed her
upstairs.
Julia was lying on the bed, and she began to slowly and seductively
strip off her clothes when I walked in.
"Hurry up,? she said breathlessly, "so you can get your reward.?
"Well that is an incentive. But actually I'd like to take a few minutes
getting this right, if you don't mind.?
"Awww!? she pouted. She, pulled off the rest of her clothes, then
jumped up from the bed and came to watch over my shoulder as I
programed the changes.
As before, the screen displayed my naked body when I touched the
crystal. I changed my hair color to blond and lengthened it. My eyes, I
changed to a deep sea green. There was no way to judge the height of
the image, but when I projected the command that I wanted the body to
be five foot, four inches, a column of odd red alien glyphs, seemingly
composed of claw marks, ran down the side of the screen. I narrowed the
waist and widened the hips, stating clearly in my mind that I wanted
the bone structure to be that of a normal female of my species.
That command seemed to be a trigger for a number of changes. Suddenly
the picture went from being me with some female distortions, to a
picture of a pretty young woman with a few of my features.
Interesting. "I want to have the normal female genitals of a seventeen
year old, not currently fertile or menstruating,? I projected. The
picture's male organs abruptly vanished, becoming fully female. I
tweaked the facial structure to my liking, lengthened and slimmed the
legs. Then I added muscular development to the arms and abdominal area.
Not grossly, but enough that my strength would be about the same as it
was now, perhaps even a little more. I was currently pretty weak.
That seemed about all. I added a blanket command that everything else
should be normal for a female human of that age and body type, in case
I'd missed something, and took a moment to survey my work.
Hmmm. The image looked rather like Gabrelle from Xena...
"What do you think, Julia?? I asked.
"She's perfect!? she said with a giggle. "I can't wait to get you in
bed.?
Nearly perfect, but I still wasn't satisfied. If I was going to be a
woman, I didn't want to be just one woman, I wanted to be all women. Of
course that could be done via the MAU, but for some reason that felt
like cheating. And there was the battery theory of MAU operational
lifespan. Optimally, changes should be kept to a minimum. What if I
didn't like something about the body I had created?
I had it. I'd be able to do the pre test of the rapid healing
enchantment at the same time. I'd make it so I could will minor
changes. Nothing major, no alterations of organs or bone structure, but
other stuff. I'd be able to change my skin and eye color, change the
facial structure to some extent, alter the size of my breasts to a
certain degree. And I could make it so the hair could change color too,
without waiting for it to grow out in the new color. Decrease and
increase the size of the waist. That sort of thing.
I conceptualized the concept and commands as clearly and carefully as I
could, working out the method and as many of the consequences as
possible. When I was finished, a good deal of alien text had passed
over the screen, and I had a design that would operate as close to my
understanding of biology as possible. Changes would take five to
fifteen minutes, and draw from the body's internal stores.
Not flashy, I know, but this was the first test. If it worked, then I
could try something flashy.
That should do it. I had lost track of time while making the changes,
and I could tell that Julia was impatient.
"Sorry,? I said.
"What were you doing? Writing a novel in alien claw scratches??
"Just making a few minor changes,? I said with a grin. "How about a
last kiss for the condemned man??
"Well, when you put it like that,? she said, wrapping her arms around
me and going up on tip toes. The kiss was deep and intense, and for the
first, and, though I didn't know it then, last time, it was accompanied
by the intense, almost painful stiffening of my manhood between my
legs, the end of my penis poking into her groin, separated from it's
aim by only a few thin layers of cloth.
"God,? she said with a quaver in her voice as we broke the kiss. "Get
in there! Just the thought of you becoming a woman for me makes me
dripping wet.?
"Just like I'll be in a few seconds,? I said, running a hand over one
of her perfect breasts.
"Quit teasing!? She gave me a shove towards the opening of the MAU, and
I went with it, stepping inside, and touched the crystal.
I felt the changes with my first step out of the MAU. My body was no
longer constructed the way it had been when I'd learned to walk. My
legs were wider apart now, leaving a empty space between my thighs, and
when I tried to put one foot in front of the other it went far to the
side, throwing me off balance. I stumbled and would have fallen had
Julia not caught me, wrapping her arms around me and holding me
upright.
"Easy, easy,? she said, stroking my back. I shivered at the contact. My
sense of touch was different, more vivid, as though my skin had more
nerve endings. "I've got you.?
"You've got me?? I asked. "Who's got you?? My voice was a shock, deep,
breathy, and seductive. Nothing like it had been a few seconds before.
"Very funny,? said Julia. "Just relax and get accustomed to where
everything is.?
I took a deep breath, and felt my breasts squash up against hers, the
nipples poking out hard and erect. At least something on my body could
still get erect.
I looked down at our breasts, mashed against each other, and felt a
stirring in my groin. Not like the old stirring, of something growing
hard, but strange and different, the sensation of something opening up
inside me, dilating and becoming wet, warmth at the entrance between my
legs, as hot blood flowed into my clitoris and labia.
With an effort of will I got my legs under me and straightened up.
Breathing was different, shallower because of smaller lungs,
accompanied by the constant slight wobble of the new flesh on my
chest.. When I ran my tongue over my teeth, they were different,
unfamiliar. Before they had been uneven and somewhat snaggled, some
shorter, one turned partially edgewise. Now they were perfectly regular
and even.
I raised my head to look at Julia's face, and got another shock. Before
she'd been shorter than me, I'd had to lean down to kiss her. Now she
was taller. In face everything in the room seemed to have grown, gotten
larger.
My wondering eye stopped on a large photo Julia had had blown up and
tacked to her wall, a picture of a red sunset. I gasped. Before I'd
wondered why she gave it pride of place. It had looked washed out and
boring, all one shade of red with little definition.
Now it looked completely different. I could distinguish a myriad of
shades and graduations in the color, differences I'd never even
imagined before. I remembered reading an article once about how the
female eye was different than a man's, adapted by evolution to
distinguish between a great many shades of red, back when that meant
the difference between gathering a poisonous and an edible berry.
I looked back at Julia. Yes, her skin looked different too, no longer
just pink, but richer, somehow deeper and more wholesome. I guess that
meant that in my eyes she was edible.
I carefully took a step around her, intentionally moving my foot far
inward of what felt natural. I wobbled, but kept my balance.
"Careful," said Julia.
"It's alright." God, that voice. No way it could be mine. I fought down
the impulse to search the room for the intruder.
I took a few more steps until I was in front of the mirror. Walking
created a variety of new sensations. With each step my pussy lips
rubbed together, sending up a little thrill of pleasure from my
clitoris. And new parts of my body swayed and jiggled, especially my
chest.
The woman in the mirror was beautiful and unfamiliar, so unfamiliar
that I impulsively looked over my shoulder to see if someone else was
in the room.
But no, that was me standing there. I ran my hands over my body, along
my narrow waist, out over the wide curve of my hips, back onto the twin
globes my butt. It was so much bigger now relative to the rest of me.
It felt ungainly. But I could change that later, and without using the
MAU. Beside, it only felt that way - it looked perfect.
I looked at the flatness between my legs, a wider space on a woman's
body than a man's. Nothing was externally visible but a small patch of
pubic hair which marred the smooth curve of my stomach. Once more I'd
removed my cock and castrated myself, this time intentionally. At least
I still had some kind of genitals.
It was so strange. I hadn't looked in the mirror during my previous
nullification, hadn't really seen how much I'd lost. It was weird - and
I had to admit it - cool, to cup my groin with my hand without
encountering the expected manhood. What made it even weirder was that I
had a phantom erection, a sort of last echo of masculinity.
To think I was now the female of the species - the object of my old
fantasies, some of them quite predatory, even violent - capable of
becoming pregnant, giving birth, generally viewed in a submissive role
in sexual relationships, a soft, compliant creature which was
biologically designed to surrender and open herself to male penetration
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Suddenly a surge of panic, a sensation of intense vulnerability hit me.
I started to shake all over, I could feel my vagina suddenly squeeze
tightly shut in reaction, and that feeling made it worse. This new
opening between my legs, this... orifice... was suddenly repulsive.
This wasn't me, wasn't right, I had to get back to my familiar body.
Desperately I turned, determined to change back right now, and tripped
over my unfamiliar legs and hip structure. Again Julia was there to
catch me. She held me, stroking and kissing me, murmuring, "It's all
right," over and over again. My mind cleared as I looked at her. She
was so beautiful, so perfect. How could I think a body like her's
repulsive? I couldn't.
"Come to bed," she whispered. "Come to bed and I'll show you how
wonderful it feels to be a woman."
She led me over to the bed and sat me down on the edge. Sitting was
much different. It was as though I was sitting on pillows, way up in
the air. Again I considered reducing the size of my rear end.
Julia began by kissing me on the lips, then slowly worked her way down
my neck to my bosom. There she stayed for a time, sucking my nipples
and massaging my breasts. My nipples were extremely sensitive, sending
shivering bolts of pleasure through my body, down into my vagina. My
pussy was now soaking wet, and the area around its entrance felt like
it was on fire, throbbing in time to my racing heart.
At the same time I had a huge phantom erection, as my masculine memory
translated my arousal into a shadowy figment of my vanished manhood. I
wanted to thrust it into her, to be inside her.
She pushed me back on the bed, her attentions continuing down past my
breasts to my stomach. I had never thought of that part of the body as
having any sexual function, but apparently that was different for
women, because now her every touch and caress felt as wonderful as if
she was stroking my cock - if I'd still had one, of course.
Finally she reached my womanhood and slid her tongue inside me for an
instant, banishing the sensation of having an erection like the phantom
it was, and began to lap at my clitoris.
It's hard to describe what having a clit is like. I guess the closest I
can come, is to say it felt like felt like the head of my penis, if
that head was shrunk down till it was smaller than the end of my little
finger, and the number of nerve ending were quadrupled.
My back arched involuntarily, and I was panting desperately, each
exhalation ending in a soft scream. A feeling was building inside my
abdomen, shooting up into my breasts, a feeling I had never felt
before. It was like I was floating, weightless in a sea of warm
tingling energy, like I was expanding beyond the confines of my body,
soaring above the face of the earth.
It went on and on, just short of some end point that I desperately
wanted to reach. I pumped my groin back and forth, desperate for
penetration, for some release. And she gave it to me.
She slid three fingers deep into my vagina. It was my first time having
someone inside me. My vagina clamped down on her fingers in a series of
spasms, as the feeling inside me broke into an earth shattering orgasm,
a tidal wave of unstoppable pleasure.
Afterwards we lay together on the bed, holding each other. So that's
what it feels like, I thought. The mysterious female orgasm. And with
Julia, no less. I could die a happy man, no longer a virgin.
Kinda sorta. I'd never put my penis inside a woman, and it looked like
I never would with Julia. Oh well. I sighed. I should be happy with
what I had.
"Something wrong?" asked Julia.
"Hmm? No, it's nothing." Again I had a quickly repressed urge to sit up
and scan the room for the sultry female who was mimicking my words.
Julia rose up, playfully tweaked my left nipple. "Give," she said. "If
something was less than perfect, I want to know about it. It's my first
time with another woman, too, you know."
I shook my head, feeling an unfamiliar tugging as my long hair shifted
beneath my head. "You'll never convince me of that."
She frowned and puffed out her lips into a cute pout. "Well, I've seen
a few videos. A read a little. Or a lot. Yes, I learnt everything there
is to know about pleasing a woman from the internet."
"And it was perfect," I said.
"Then what's the matter?"
"It's really nothing," I said.
"Come on now." She slid her hands up under my armpits, gave an
experimental wiggle. "Give, or I'll tickle you till you cry for mercy."
"All right, all right!" I cried, laughing. "I - well - I just always
wished I could lose my virginity with you."
"Didn't you just do that?"
"Noooo, not the way I look at it. Look, I told you it's nothing."
She was silent for a minute, thinking. Finally she said, "If you really
want that, I'll tell you what. I'll make you a deal. You help me loose
my virginity right now, and I'll do the same for you tomorrow after
breakfast. One time offer, take it or leave it."
"Huh?" I asked, looking perplexed. "You've never had sex with a man?"
She rolled her eyes. "Not like that, you ninny. As a boy! I've spent
the last few days as Jerry, and I have wondered... So, if you want to
do it, I'll just change into Jerry right now and we can go from there."
"No!" I said forcefully. "No, no, no. Not with a man. I'm no fag."
"Oh? And how precisely would having sex with a man in your present form
make you a ?fag'?"
I shook my head violently. "Just no. No way."
She pouted again, one finger tapping against her jaw. "Well, what if I
wasn't really a man? What if I looked just like normal, except between
my legs? What about then?"
I considered. Have a penis inside me? I didn't think so.
"I'd make it up to you tomorrow." She said. "You'd finally know what
it's like to be a man with me. And I can be really good, too, if I want
to be."
The idea was repulsive. But, god did I want to do it with her in my
proper body. Ahhh, what the hell. She wouldn't really be a man, would
she?
"Well, all right," I said. "But I reserve to right to back out any time
if it gets too weird."
She squealed and jumped up, clapping her hands together. "Okay! Just
you wait right there. I'll be back in a flash!" And she ran to the MAU
and touched the crystal.
Crap, I thought. This is a bad idea. "Don't make it too big, now," I
called aloud.
"Don't worry. I'll tell the machine to make it your old one. That way
it won't even really be another penis."
"Errr...."
The wall of the MAU vanished and she stepped inside. A moment later she
stepped back out, looking just like always, with one exception.
A good sized penis and balls hung between her legs. My penis and balls.
I recognized every detail of the penis, from the pattern of veins and
blood vessels under the skin, to the tiny mole half way down on the
top, to the slight leftward bend as it grew erect. And it was erect
now, seven inches of rock hard cock swinging side to side as she walked
toward me.
"Do you like it?" she asked. "Since it's really yours, anything you do
will really be just masturbation."
"I suppose so," I said. I couldn't take my eyes off of it as she sat
down beside me on the bed. That was my penis, but it wasn't attached to
me. It was attached to my pretty girlfriend, and I was a woman.
"Want to touch it?" she asked, hopefully.
I nodded and reached down and grasped it. It felt good to hold. Almost
normal. Well, larger than normal, since my hand was smaller. And not
normal in that I couldn't feel my touch. But it still felt good to hold
my penis, even if it wasn't connected to me.
An idea suddenly occurred to me. "Can I sit on your lap?" I asked.
"Sure!"
I slowly lowered myself onto her lap. Now my penis looked even more
normal. A bit short, though.
It poked up between my legs, the top touching my vagina. All right! I
thought. I'm finally getting some! Never mind that the some I was
getting was my own pussy, and my penis was no longer mine.
I began jerking off, pumping the hard cock up and down with my hand
just like I always did.
Julia gasped and grabbed me around the chest, a hand on each of my
breasts, stimulating my nipples, her breasts squashed into my back.
Her cock already had precum beading on the tip.
All right, buddy, I told it. It's time for you to get some. I wanted to
be attached to you when it happened, but you take what you can get. And
I lifted myself up and guided it into my vagina.
"Wait," said Julia, hoarsely. "Condom!"
I shook my head. "I'm not fertile right now," I said as I continued to
sit down on her rock hard cock.
Surprisingly, the feeling of being penetrated by a penis was good. My
clit might feel like my cock head, but the clit is only the visible
part of a larger organ which wraps around the vagina. Now it felt like
my penis had become hollow, and I was stuffing another penis inside it.
It was really great to feel it stretching me out inside, to feel the
head deep inside me, almost to my womb. Heck, it felt perversely great
to have my manhood back between my legs. Pointing the opposite way than
usual, inside my womanhood, but definitely between my legs.
Julia came before she could bring me to orgasm, that first time. "What
dya think this is?" I asked jokingly as I felt her wilt inside me.
"Aren't women supposed to have stamina?"
"Well, it's your thing," she said defensively. "It was probably so
excited to finally touch a woman, even if she's its former owner, that
we're lucky it didn't just explode.
"Don't even try to put it off on me," I said, giggling. She was totally
limp now, and I give her a squeeze, contracting the muscles of my groin
around her cock. That was something that was really neat about a
vagina. What felt like my penis was not only hollow, but could grip
things.
"Ok, you asked for it!" She pushed me off her lap onto the bed and
straddled me in the missionary position. She was already hard again,
and I spread my legs so she could enter me, then played with her
breasts as she thrust in and out. This time she brought me to orgasm,
though it was not as good as the first time, probably because we were
nearly exhausted.
We both fell asleep quickly afterwards, lying on our sides facing each
other, her cock still inside me.
My last ironic thought before I dropped off was that at least I was
falling asleep with my manhood in it's normal place between my legs,
just like on every other night of my life. There'd been times today
when I'd wondered. But it was back where it belonged, safe and sound.
It just wasn't part of my body anymore.
Tomorrow, though. Tomorrow it would all be worth it.
Famous last words.
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