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The Power Of A Black Man
It was a normal Friday night. I had just finished work and I was ready
for a drink or two.
My job is nothing special, not really anyway. I'm just an office admin
clerk actually, but the money is not bad and it does pay the bills. Not
to mention my drinks too.
Anyway, I then hear the voice that was about to change my life in ways I
could never imagine.
"Hey you, yeah you at the bar, come here. I want to ask you something."
I hear this black guy say to me as I'm stood at the bar in my local pub
waiting to be served.
I then look up and see the guy looking at me. I stare at him for a second
or two and try to work out why he wants to talk to me. He looks just like
any other black guy would.
He is around 24 years old, a couple of years older than me, and he is
wearing a dark suit and matching shoes. He looks very smart. I can see
why the ladies would like him. He is the sort of guy you could not
ignore in a room. It's then that I walk over to him and speak to him.
"Yeah, what is it?" I ask him as he looks me up and down.
I feel like he is checking me out. I can't help but feel relieved that
I'm a guy like him and not one of those young women he likes to chat up
and flirt with, but then he says something that really shocks me.
"Do you think I'm good looking?" He says to me as I give him a funny
look. He just smiles at me.
"I wouldn't know," I tell him. "I'm a guy and like girls." I try to
stress to him but this does not seem to deter him as he continues with
the same line of questioning.
"But, if you were a pretty white girl and not a lonely white boy, would
you think I'm a good looking guy then?" I hear him ask me as I just shake
my head at the question he has asked.
"Yeah, I suppose so, but so what? I'm a guy. So what difference does it
make?" I say to him as he smiles at my confession but then he ignores my
quesion completely.
"I thought so," is all he says as I just look at him. I then get another
weird question from him.
"And what colour hair would you have as a pretty white girl?" I then hear
him say to me as I feel his eyes burning into me. I don't want to even
answer him or talk to him but instead I do just that.
"I would be a blonde I suppose," I tell him as he just smiles at me and
then he waves his hand at me and smiles again at me.
It's then that I let out a little gasp as I feel my short brown hair
beginning to grow.
It slowly starts gets longer, and it feels more thicker in both body and
volume, and then I feel my hair getting even longer still, until it is
all the way past my shoulders.
It's then that I use my right hand to pull at my new long thick hair and
then looking at it, I get the shock of my life as I watch it becomes
lighter and a lot more feminine, until, it is indeed, a lovely shade of
blonde. The guy is impressed.
"Very nice." He says. "But I need you to have a pretty face as well," he
adds as I just look at my hair and then him in shock.
I want to say something about it but before I can, I start to change
again.
And with that, my lips become bigger and covered in lipstick, which is a
lovely shade of red, as my nose gets smaller until it is like a cute
button and my face is now more soft and round, like a young woman's would
be. I now look like the pretty blonde I have become, with a face to
match as well.
"You have the hair and the face but you need a body to go with it." I
then hear the black man say as I feel my body start to shrink and get
smaller until I am no longer the strapping 6'3 guy I used to be but
instead, I am now the more petite 5'8 blonde I have just become.
I also now have a nice pair of large and very firm breasts to go with my
lovely slim figure.
Instead of a pair of jeans and a T-Shirt, I am now wearing a lovely
short skirt and a gorgeous top that goes with it. I am also wearing a
pair of high heels instead of trainers. I then find my voice has changed
as well.
"What the hell have you done to me?" I scream at the black guy, in a high
pitched feminine voice, as I look down at my new sexy body, but all the
black man does is smile at me.
His smile is really starting to upset me but at the same time he looks
sexy as well. What the hell has this guy done to me?
I notice that my voice is now very sexy and dripping with sex, very much
like the rest of me.
"I think that is obvious babe but wait, I think something is missing."
And with that I look down and see a unlit cigarette in my hand. It's
then get this strange urge to put it in my mouth.
"Oh, allow me hun," the black guy then says to me, quick as a flash, as
he lights my cigarette for me.
"Thanks babes," I hear myself telling him as I blow out a lovely thick
cloud of smoke.
I'm more than a little surprised at how easy I'm smoking this cigarette
as I have never smoked in my life but now I find it quite relaxing and
even sexy as well. This is strange, very strange, but also quite nice
too.
"Your welcome hun. Now, what would you like to drink my darling?" I hear
my new black friend say to me as his voice cuts into my thoughts. He
sounds so fucking sexy!!!
"Oh, I'll have a double vodka tonic with ice and lemon please babes," I
hear myself saying to him as I feel this strong urge to take another drag
on my cigarette and blow another lovely cloud of hot smoke from my pretty
red lips.
I wonder for a moment why I have not asked for a pint of beer, but that
thought soon passes, as this gorgeous black guy hands me my drink and
finds us both a table.
I know this sounds crazy but the more I smoke the cigarette, the more I
feel like a woman and the longer I am with this man, the more I feel like
I'm his girlfriend. How weird is that?
"So tell me hun, have you ever seen a black penis before?" I then hear my
naughty black man say to me as once again, his deep dark voice resonates
around me. It's at that moment I feel myself getting a little wet.
"Oh fuck!!! I'm feeling just like a woman would!!!" I whisper to myself
in shock as I look at my black man with a geniune fear in my eyes.
He knows. He knows I now have a pussy between my legs, and he knows I am
now wet for him. Don't ask me how I know, I just do. I then take a final
drag on my cigarette and put it out.
"Er, no. I've not." I then tell him honestly as he smiles at the effect
he is having on me.
"Does the thought of my big black penis make you horny then babe?" He
laughs as I bite my lip and try not to look like the nervous young woman
I have now obviously become.
"No, no of course not," I lie to him as he moves closer to me. Oh fuck,
I am so horny for him right now I can taste it.
"Then why is your pussy so wet for me hun?" he whispers as I feel his
hand snake up my bare leg and into my soaking wet knickers. Oh fuck, I'm
wearing knickers now. How bad is that?
My pussy of course, is getting wetter and wetter with every word he says.
"Because I'm thinking of your cock," I admit to him as I feel his smile
get ever wider at what I have just said.
"My big black hard cock?" he says softly as I slowly turn my head to look
at him.
"Yes," I whisper, looking down at my drink and the burning cigarette butt
in the ashtray.
"You want me don't you?" he whispers in that fucking sexy voice of his.
"Yes. I do want you. I want you really bad." I confess to him as he
slips his middle finger into my hot wet soaking pussy. It feels amazing.
This is bad, but I wish it was his cock.
"Good. So, show me how bad you want me baby. Put your hand under the
table and give me a squeeze," he then says to me as I see my right hand
sneaking under the table and doing as my new man has requested.
"Oh yeah, that's good baby," he whispers to me as I feel my first black
cock. I can believe how big he is and how good he feels.
"You feel fucking well hard," I tell him as he just smiles at me and
moans softly at my touch.
"Why don't you get it out and wank it for me baby?" he suggests to me as
I find his zipper and easily get his dick out. I then do as he says and
slowly wank him off.
I can't believe it as I feel him slowly growing in my hand.
He feels really big now and very thick too. It's amazing to think I'm
having this effect on him when, just over an hour ago, I was actually a
guy as well, but now I not that guy anymore, now I am most definatly a
woman. I then shock myself even more.
"I want you to fuck me," I hear myself say as I carry on wanking his
penis for him.
"I know you do baby," he replies. He then reminds me of what I've
become. As if I really do need reminding!!!
"You are a white woman now. You smoke like a white woman, you drink like
a white woman and now you want to fuck a big black cock like a white
woman," he then says to me as he asks me another strange question.
"Tell me baby, do you want to fuck white cock as well?" my black man then
asks me as I pull out another cigarette to smoke. I open my mouth as he
puts it between my lips, and then he lights it for me.
"No. I am just a whore for black cock. I only want black dick," I say
to him as I blow out some lovely smoke but then I look at him in horror.
He just gives a flash of his sexy smile.
"Don't be so surprised baby. I have made it so that you only want black
cock. This way, I will not lose you to any white guy but if another
black man wants you then this is ok," my black fella states as I take
another drag of my cigarette with my left hand and slowly wank him off
with my right.
"No problem baby," is all I say to him as he just keeps smiling at me.
It is then I feel him cum and spunk all over my hand.
"Finish your drink and your cigarette. It's time for us to leave," my
boyfriend then tells me as I do as I am told.
And with that I go home with him to begin my new life.
The End.
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