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Replacement Wife - Part 1
My name is Alan Langing. My life is perfect. I had just finished my
junior year of college. I have a fianc?, Faith, I loved and she loves me.
I had just proposed to Faith. We are very happy together. We enjoyed each
other's company. We always laugh and smile to each other. Our sex life
was amazing. We just rented an apartment together. I could not imagine
life getting better.
I just finished a poker night with my buddies. It was a long night. It
was at my buddy's Stan's apartment which is just down the road from the
one I shared with Faith. I had a little too much to drink so I decided to
walk home. I am halfway there when a van pulls up beside me. A man in the
passenger seats asks me for direction to a location I did not know about.
While I was trying to explain to the man I did not know where he wanted
to go was, I heard someone behind me. I start to turn when a cloth is put
over my nose and mouth and strong hands grab my arms. I begin to lose
consciousness as I am hauled into the van.
I wake up sometime later in a dark room with a low light on a table on
the other side of the room. I try to sit up but I find my arms, legs and
torso strapped to the bed.
The light comes on overhead. I see a man in scrubs and a mask over his
face. "What is going on? Where am I?" I ask.
He ignores me for a moment. He looks over me. I then realize I am naked.
"Yes a very nice subject. Excellent potential," he says to a recorder. He
then turns to me. "Who I am is not important. The life you have lived
before is gone. You will soon be put under again. And when you wake up,
you will have a new life and new purpose. The Society has great plans for
you."
"The Society?" I ask. "You mean that criminal organization that girl
escaped from that takes men and boys and gives them sex changes?" It then
dawns on me what was about to me. "No, please. I have a fianc?. We are
going to get married next year. You can't do this to me," I plead with
him.
He takes a syringe off the tray next to the bed and he inserts it into my
arm. I begin to feel light headed and sleepy. "No, please don't do this
to me. No."
I then pass out as the drugs rob me of consciousness.
I do not know how long it was before I awoke again. I lay on my back at
the ceiling of a bedroom. As my senses begin to come back to me, I feel
my body is different and not right. I feel hair on my shoulders and
behind my back. I feel weight on my chest that should not be there. I
look down and the sheet covering my body is tented up. My hands are free
and I move the sheet lower. I see two large fleshy mounds on my chest. I
have breasts.
"No," I cry out in a high feminine voice. My hand goes to my mouth. "No,"
I cry out again hearing the same voice.
I throw off the sheet and reveal to my horror what has been done to my
body. Below my large breasts is a narrow waist and wide hips. Where my
penis used to be there is now a hairless slit. I reach my hand down to
the slit and feel a strange sensation. The two lips part ways as my
finger penetrates into my new pussy. I body shudders as I touch my new
clitoris. Farther down my finger finds an opening that was not there
before. I tentatively push one finger inside. The feeling is very strange
and very sensual.
"No, no, no," I cry out. Tears begin to fall from my eyes. I was now a
woman. I remember the stories I heard on the news. I look at my stomach
and see a new fine, light scar on my stomach near where the waistline of
my underwear would sit. It crosses my stomach between my bellybutton and
new mons.
"Ahh you are awake my dear," I hear a man's voice. "And I see you have
been exploring your new body. Excellent."
He is in his thirties, tall, brown hair, with a well-trimmed physic. He
is standing near the door to the room.
I get my first look at the room. It is a well-furnished room with of
someone with a lot of money. I see the sunlight coming through the window
next to the dresser.
"I am Henry. Henry Wallis. And you my dear are now my wife, Amelia. Don't
worry, I have an absolutely beautiful wedding planned for us in two
months and an equally fabulous honeymoon planed afterwards, the South
Pacific."
"I know you must have a lot of mixed feelings about what has happened to
you. But there are some things you must know. You will be required to
share my bed every night," henry motioned to the bed I now sit on. "You
will be required to service me three times a week minimum."
"Service, you mean, sex?" I ask him. My new voice still sounding strange
and unfamiliar.
"Yes," henry says. "You are permitted to go anywhere within the
designated perimeter. If you try to go outside the perimeter you will be
punished. The implant The Society inserted into you will shock you if you
try to leave the perimeter without permission. You will not have access
to any computer or phone. Any attempt to access one will result in you
being punished."
"Why?" I ask, still crying.
"You are here to replace my beautiful wife. I acquired her from another
organization along with my last two maids. One has earned her freedom. I
have put in an order to the Society for another. You see, I have a
certain attraction. I am only attracted to women who used to be men but
had been forcibly given a sex change like you. Unlike my previous wife,
you will be able to give me children. Before we begin, I want you to
experience what you punishment will feel like."
He takes out his phone and opens an app. I am hit with pain in my
abdomen, back and groin. I double over and scream. My insides feel like
they are on fire and are being ripped apart. It goes on for a minute
before stopping.
"Now Amelia, I don't want to have to do that again. But I will, if you do
anything to displease me or try to escape. Now let us begin."
He begins to take his shirt off. I scramble to the side of the bed
opposite to him. My new breasts bounce as I do. He takes his pants and
underwear off. His already stiff cock is upright waiting to penetrate my
new orifice.
I try to get off the bed but he grabs my legs. He pulls me to the other
side of the bed and easily overpowers my thin arms. My meager resistance
seems to only encourage him more. "No, please don't," I beg him. I start
crying again.
He spreads my legs and I feel him massaging my new pussy and breast. He
kisses my neck then tries to kiss me on the mouth. I try to pull back
out of reach of his mouth. He laughs at me. He continues to massage my
clit and I feel my vagina get wet. I let out a moan of pleasure.
"It feels good doesn't it?" he asks. "Tell me, does it feel good?"
"Yes," I say between pants and moans.
"Good," Henry says.
He then puts his hard cock at the entrance to my new vagina. I feel him
slowly push his hard member into me. I let out a moan as much of surprise
as pleasure that my body now gives me. He slowly thrusts into me, and I
let out a moan. He slowly begins a slow buildup of thrusts into my new
female sex. My breasts jiggle with each thrust into me. He holds me down
as I try to pull away from him. With one hand he massages and teases my
breast and nipple with the other he holds my neck. I slowly begin to
thrust my hips to meet his thrusts.
I feel him suddenly stiffen inside me. I then feel his sticky cum begin
to fill my new insides as he continues to thrust. He collapses on top of
me. I feel his stiff member begin to go soft. I feel unfulfilled as he
pulls out of me and gets up of the bed.
I lay on the bed too stunned to move. Just minutes ago I wake up to find
I had been given a sex change then I am raped by captor.
"That was good honey," Henry says to me. "Did you reach a climax dear?"
He asks me.
"Why do you care, you just raped me," I spit at him crying.
"I do care my dear. You don't know it yet but you will come to love me
eventually. You will find that what happened to you was the best thing to
have happened to you."
"NO," yell at him. "No I did not reach a climax!"
"I am sorry. I will try better next time. I am going to clean up now.
Feel free to join me or look around. The closet over there has is full of
clothes that will fit you as does the dresser over there," he told me. "I
will send in Leslie to help you."
He then goes to the bathroom carrying his clothes.
I turn over to my side. I feel my breast shift in weight. I begin to sob.
I did not know what to do. I felt week and trapped.
A few seconds later I feel a hand on my shoulder.
"Go away, leave me alone and let me go," I cry out.
"I cannot do that miss," I hear a soft feminine voice.
I look up and see a young woman wearing a short black maid uniform. The
tops of her large breast stick out and her cleavage is very prominent.
The skirt flares out with petticoats underneath it. She has a silver
collar around her neck and matching ones on her wrists and ankles.
"My name is Leslie. I have been instructed to teach you how to be the
wife that Masters Henry desires you be. Please come with me so I can help
you clean up. If you do not he will punish you, and possibly me," she
says to me. She grabs her collar with one hand and winces.
She extends her thin hand to mine. I reluctantly take her hand. I then
notice that my hand was thin and feminine. I stand up and feel my breasts
pull at my chest. I can also feel the cum leaking out of my pussy and
down my legs. I am lead to the bathroom. I feel my breast sway as I walk.
We pass Henry who is now dresses as he leaves bathroom. He smiles at me
but I glare at him. We enter the bathroom. She tells me to sit on the
toilet.
Leslie takes some toilet paper and tells me to wipe my vagina of the cum
that is leaking out. She tells me it will stop momentarily. After I wipe
down there I am lead to the shower. Leslie shows me the feminine body
wash, shampoo and conditioner. She tells me to take a quick shower.
I reluctantly take the shower but washing my now long hair takes far
longer than I am used to. When I am done, I am told to pat dry my body.
Leslie wraps a fresh towel around my torso covering my breasts and hips.
With another towel she wraps my hair up on top of my head. I am lead over
to the vanity.
I see what has become of my face for the first time. My eyes look bigger,
as do my now pouty lips. My nose looks smaller as does my neck. My face
looks much more heart shaped. I no longer look like I use to. I was very
beautiful. Not even Faith would recognize me. I begin to cry.
"Shh. Mistress. You are very beautiful. You have beautiful clothes. A
beautiful home. Master Henry will take care of you. It is a far easier
life than you probably had."
"I was a man." I had a beautiful fianc?. She loved me. I cry.
"I too was a man once," Leslie told me. "I too was kidnapped and turned
into what you see. I know your loss. But, Master Henry is not cruel, like
many others are. He is a gentle lover and does not want to cause us pain.
But we must obey him."
She then began to rub lotions onto my legs and arms. When she was done
she told me to begin to put more on my stomach, chest and breast while
she did my back.
When she was finished, she then began to blow dry my hair. Next, she took
some makeup and began to apply it to my face. When she was done, I looked
more amazing.
Leslie then took me to the dresser. She opened a couple of drawers and
pulled out a matching red bra and panty.
I step into the panty and pull it up and over my wide hips. I feel the
crotch slide into my pussy some. Then Leslie hand me the bra. I see the
tag on it, 34D. No wonder my breast felt so heavy. Faith was a full B cup
or a small C, she would sometime complain about her bras cutting into her
shoulders. Leslie helps me into the bra. Once she has finished fussing
with my breast, she goes to the closet. My breast feel supported as the
straps take some of the weight. I look down and still cannot believe I
have breast now, much less a vagina.
Leslie returns with a red silk dress and matching shoes with three inch
heels. It has a low cut neck line and has a low hem line. I reluctantly
step into the dress. After Leslie zips up the back, she leads me to the
full length mirror. There staring back at me is one of the most beautiful
women I have ever seen, but then I realize it was me. I raise my hand and
the woman raises her. I touch my breast and she does the same. I mess
with my hair and she does the same. The dress barely reaches two inches
from my crotch it was that short. I break down crying again.
"Master Henry wants you to wear this dress for dinner. It will be ready
in an hour. I must return to finish preparing. You are free to look
around the house and immediate grounds. The white line is the perimeter
that we are not allowed to cross. It you do, you implant will shock you.
If you cross the yellow line, it will render you unconscious."
With that she left me standing there in the red dress. I was now the
woman in the red dress. I look at myself more. The dress hugs my curves
like a glove. I look incredibly sexy. If Faith wore this dress I would
want to do here right on the floor. I wonder what was happening to her. I
remember from the news that the men and boys who were kidnapped and given
sex changes were kept unconscious for three months. She probably missed
me terribly.
I walk uncomfortably around the room. After a few minutes I exit the
room to begin to explore my new surroundings. I go down a corridor with
doors on both sides. I begin to open each door to discover each has a
bedroom. I come to the end of the hallway to see a grand gallery with two
marble grand staircases. The floor is marble, granite and some other dark
grey or black stone or tile. On the other side is another hallway. I
carefully go down stairs. One ones side is the front door. I am very
tempted to try and escape now, but decide to explore more. The back side
leads out onto a deck with chairs. I go down open the door to go back to
the way I came and enter a large living or gathering room. I then go into
a library filled with books. There are double doors with a white line in
front. I assume I would not be allowed in there and I do not want to be
shocked again. I heard horror stories of some former Society victims tell
of being shocked for five, ten minutes or even longer.
I go back the other direction. I find another living space and then I
find the kitchen, dining room, and breakfast space. I open one door and
see a large four car garage with three cars inside. I return to the
kitchen where Leslie is still preparing dinner.
"What is behind the double door with the white line on the floor?" I ask
her.
"That is Master Henry's office. We are not allowed in there without
permission. I clean in there only when I am told to, and Master Henry is
always present."
"How long have you been here?" I ask her.
"I have been here for five year, Mistress. I have never set foot outside
of the white line. I have tried once and my restrains," she motioned to
the sliver devices on her neck, wrists, and ankles, "activated. It is
very painful. I could not walk or crawl. I had to wait there until Master
Henry came and got me. Not even the other maid at the time, Maggie, could
come and get me because she had the same devices on her."
"When they took me, the abused me in many ways, I watched in horror as my
body was flooded with female hormones, and began to change. Then came the
surgeries. They were painful. At first they let me keep my penis, but
with the hormones it was limp and useless. I was taught how to pleasure
men and women. It was over a year before I was sold to Master Henry. When
Master Henry bought me, he requested several changes. My breasts were
enlarged and I was given a sex change. I cried for hours when they took
off the bandage and I saw my manhood was gone, replaced by a vagina."
"Like you, I am sometimes required to pleasure Master Henry. But now that
you are here, that job will be fulfilled by you."
"I remember being kidnapped, then waking up in some room with a doctor
looking me over. He sedated me then I woke up here, looking like this." I
motioned to my new body.
"I don't know what is worse. Watching you masculinity slowly melt away to
be replace with female curves, or to go to sleep male and wake up
female."
She looks at me for a moment. "Why don't you go sit on the deck? I will
bring you something to help you calm down."
I nod to her and go out onto the deck. I see a pool and I walk around it.
I eventually sit down at a bar overlooking the pool. I see a pool house
but there is a white line before the door and I do not see a way to go
inside.
Leslie arrives a few minutes later with a glass of white wine.
I thank her and sip the wine. It was good. I have not drink much wine
before so I was unfamiliar with what it was. I sat and thought about my
situation. I heard that a fifteen year girl, a former boy, like me had
escaped. Her captors had given her too many freedoms that she exploited
to escape. Apparently I was not that lucky. At least at first glance.
Somehow I was going to escape. But how? I wonder if I could go back to
being a man, even if I still had a vagina. I have heard of a penis
transplant. I could get rid of the breast and get rid of the vagina,
maybe.
I was lost in thought when Leslie came back to tell me that dinner was
ready. I followed her to the dining room. I was seated next to Henry. He
gave me a hug and groped my breast and ass. I slapped his hand away.
Henry then took his phone out and I found myself on the floor in pain
from the implant in my stomach. It lasted for about thirty seconds.
"Now is that any way to treat you soon to be husband?" Henry asks.
"I will never marry you!" I tell him.
I am hit with pain again. I scream in pain. I feel helpless. There was
nothing I could get out to stop the pain nothing to paw at. The Society
was ingenious in putting it inside me.
After two minutes the pain stopped. I was left to pant on the floor.
Henry kneeled down to me.
"Amelia, I do not like doing this to you. But you leave me no choice. The
sooner you accept that you will become my wife the better your life will
become. You cannot escape; the world thinks you are dead. Although the
Society and its methods may have been revealed to the world, many people
will not believe that you use to be a man. Especially not after your
first period and become pregnant. Come let us have a pleasant dinner,
just the two of us and get to know each other. Afterwards we will watch
the sun set and enjoy each other's company. Tonight we make love again. I
will not rest until you have an orgasm."
Henry helped me up to my feet. He held my chair as I sat down. I
instinctively tried to straighten my dress's skirt as I sat but it hugged
my ass like a second skin. I notice Henry smiling at me as I did so. I
could feel my cheeks get red with embarrassment.
Leslie brought in dinner and Henry was quite pleasant. I told him I liked
poker. He suggested we invite his friends over after we are married and
have a game night. I found out that he worked for a large bank but he
refused to tell me what city I was in. While in the garage I noticed that
the cars had California license plates. I was living in Dallas with my
fianc?.
After dinner, Henry led me to the game room and we sat on the balcony and
watched the sun set. For some reason I found it more beautiful than I
remember. What was wrong with me? First the dress, now the sunset.
He then took me to the living room where we watched TV. He had me lay on
his lap. I could do nothing as he fondled my breast and ass. I thought
about resisting but realized I would be punished again. After an hour, he
began to fondle my pussy through my panties. I found myself getting wet
again and I moaned. Henry began to kiss me. I resisted but then he
managed to kiss me on my mouth.
I tasted lipstick as he continued to kiss me and fondled me driving me
into heat. Despite my mind wanting to, my body began to respond to his
touches. His touched began to feel even better than before. He then
picked me up and carries me to the bedroom. My heart began to pound in my
ear. He laid me down on the bed. He takes off his shirt again. I pull at
my dress's shoulder straps. I then hike the dress up and over my hips.
Henry then reaches around me and holds me tight in his arms. He lifts me
up and I wrap my legs around his waist. I feel him unzip my dress. I feel
my large breasts pressed against his chest. 'So this is what it feels
like' I think to myself.
Henry pulls my dress down to my waist exposing my breast encased in the
bra. I grab the dress and slide it down my legs and kick it off. Henry
grabs and paws at my breast and kisses me on the mouth. I begin to remove
his pants. I feel so turned on I can no longer control myself any more.
Henry unhooks the bra and tosses it across the room. I feel my breasts
hang free and begin to sway. Henry begins to kiss and suck my breast. I
had done this many time with Faith, now it was happening to me.
Henry then pulls my panties off. He then begins to eat me out. I tease my
nipples to increase my pleasure as Henry licks my vagina and clit. I feel
his tongue going in and out of me only to start to suck on my clit. He
repeats this several time. I can no longer take it. I grab Henry and put
him on his back. I then take his hard cock and insert it into my vagina.
I feel him all the way inside of me. I rock back and forth as he begins
the thrust up into me. I let out moans of delight with each thrust. I am
sweating I lean over I feel my heavy breast hang from my chest. They
touch his chest. I sit up more as Henry begins to fondle my breasts
again. I begin to build to something I had never felt before. Suddenly my
eyes lose focus as waves of pleasure and energy flows out from my pussy.
I then feel henry shoot a load of cum into me. I let out a scream "yes."
I collapse on top of Henry. I feel exhausted and spent. I begin to feel
Henry begin to become soft inside me. He then rolls me over to my side
and pulls out. I begin to feel his cum leek out of me for the second time
today. I soon fall sound asleep.
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