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Derek was a typical 19 year old for today. He was of an average height, about 5'10", and build for his age. He had nice brown hair and green eyes. He wasn't exactly a jock but he wasn't a geek either. He liked to play sports but was never good enough to be on the varsity squad and he didn't like riding the bench so he had other creative endeavors. Derek excelled at his computer courses and although it wasn't all that suave with the ladies it did give him a change to get close to a few in his class when they needed his help. After graduation he didn't have many prospects. He took a few community college classes but he had just been through 12 years of school, this was the last thing he wanted more of so in order to supplement his income he started looking through Craig's list. "Hey, here's something, website design for a new business."... [Need someone fresh and young to create a web page for my new business]. That sounds interesting. [Apply in person] "Huh, that's weird." The next day young Derek took his laptop to the address that was in the ad. He knocked on the door and was in awe of the lady who answered. A fierce looking redhead in a pinstripe business suit opened the door and stood gazing at the young lad. "Um, Hi, I'm looking for a Miss Tress Karolyne. I'm here about the website design. I brought my laptop to show you what I have done before." As she extended her hand forward to shake Derek couldn't help but notice how well manicured and long her nails were. "Hello, you can call me Miss Tress, what's your name and won't you please come in?" "Ah, yeah sure, thanks, I'm Derek by the way. Nice to meet you." After Derek showed Miss Tress the few web pages he had designed he really didn't think she would want to work with him, she didn't seem all that interested in what he was saying. "So Derek, I'm very interested in having you work with me on this project. You seem like you know what you doing and I like you. I'm prepared to offer you a very good salary for creating and maintaining the website but there is just one catch..." Ah man! Derek knew this was too good to be true! "Um, ok what is it?" Derek managed to mumble out trying not to sound too broken hearted. "Well, I believe that in order to do good business you have to believe in the product you're selling so I want you to try it out first. Do you think you can do that?" Oh yes! Derek was relieved by this news. All he had to do was try out whatever goofy product this lovely lady was hocking and he got the job! "Oh yeah, I can do that I guess," he said more enthusiastic this time. "Great, if you come with me I'll show you what it is I'm selling." Miss Tress led Derek out of the living room and into a back bedroom that was turned into an office area. Derek was taken aback when he first entered and found dozens of pairs of pantyhose hanging and folded and placed all over the room. Not a large selection of colors though, just black, white and nude. "Uh, is this your laundry room?" he said sarcastically. "No silly, this is my product," she replied. "No offense but isn't there already a market for these?" was his retort. "Oh no, not for these! These are special. Take a look." She handed him a pair of nude pantyhose but something was different about them. There was some kind of extra sack or pocket or something sewn into the front of them. He looked at them quizzically trying to figure it out. After a time, Miss Tress said, "They are pantyhose for men. You place your penis and balls in the special sack so they don't get squashed and yet give some support." Derek just looked totally amazed. "Why would men where these?" he finally said. "Oh hon, lots of men wear pantyhose, you just wouldn't know it to look at them. They really are nice to wear and feel great! I take it you never put a pair on?" she asked hopefully. "No way!" he exclaimed. "Well hon, if you want this job, you will be trying them out today," she said, looking at him in a hopeful yet unsure way. Gulp. "Um I don't know about this, this is weird," he said suddenly very nervous. "Look, it's ok sweetheart, no one will see you but me, now go on into the bathroom over there and take off your clothes. You will find some shaving cream and a disposable razor in there, use it," she instructed. "What for? I shaved before I left the house this morning." "Not your face dear, your legs. You can't wear pantyhose with hairy legs!" Derek just stood there like a deer in headlights deciding what to do. He needs the job and all he had to do was put them on and tell her what she wanted to hear. He decided to do it. His hair would grow back, not a big deal. It was worth it for the job. Into the bathroom he went, giving the door more push than was necessary making it close with a bigger bang than he wanted. He felt a little bad about that but got over it quickly as he remembered what he was in there to do. He removed his shoes and pants placing them neatly on the sink counter. He placed his underwear and socks there too. He read the instructions on the shaving cream. Not that he didn't know how to use it, but this brand was designed for women to shave their legs so he wanted to make sure he did it right. He spent the next half an hour spreading the foaming product over his legs and then removing his leg hair. Miss Tress called out to him thru the door every so often to make sure everything was ok. Derek just answered with a grumpily, "Yeah." Eventually he was done, all the hair was washing away down the drain. He patted his legs dry and when he walked to the door he could feel the difference in the way the air hit his now bare legs. He opened the door just a smidge and called to his new would be boss. "Okay, I'm done, how do I put these on?" he called out. "Roll the legs up and gently slid them up your legs. Then make sure to place your genitals in the pouch and pull them up the rest of the way. They should fit nice and snug." Derek did as she told him, feeling the nylons slid up his smooth legs for the first time. He placed his balls and penis, now slowly growing, into the special pouch and pulled the nylons the rest of the way up. He left his shirt on as it hung low enough to mostly cover his expanding penis. As he walked out of the bathroom he couldn't help but feel good as the air caressed his legs. The sensation was new and exciting to him only furthering his swelling member. "Oh my, don't you look sexy," she exclaimed as she looked over her new plaything. "Come here, let me get a good look at you." Derek was overwhelmed with her intoxicating perfume as she drew near to him. Suddenly she knelt down and started running her hands over his nylon covered legs. He looked down and saw the shimmering top coat off her lovely manicured nails as they began to explore his newly shaved and lovely legs. He knew he shouldn't feel like this but it was one of the most exotic feelings he has never had. Slowly she maneuvered her hands up to the special pouch that designed in the pantyhose to find his penis was erect. "Oh my, what's this?" she whispered into his ear. "I think he likes it." As she lightly rubbed her hands underneath his hard cock. The sensation was too much for him to bear. "Oh yes, please," he started to beg of her. "You like that don't you sugar...you want me to keep going?" as she pressed harder and worked him faster. "Oh god, yes please, don't stop." As she continued to stroke his hard cock she whispered how much he was going to enjoy his new job and all the benefits that came with it. After a few more moments he could not hold out any longer and was oozing cum all over his pantyhose. While still in a state of bliss from his organism Miss Tress Karolyne scooped up as much of it as she could on her fingers and proceeded to place it on his open lips. After the first drops of cum touch his lips he started sucking on her fingers intensely. He continued to suck until every bit was off of her. "Hmmm..." he said licking his lips. "That was tasty," he said as he was still in a state of bliss following the best experience of his life. Something he could hardly believe had actually happened. "What was that?" he asked Miss Tress. "Why dear, that was your cum." She giggled with evil delight. Derek's eyes shot open immediately, a state of pure shock and disbelief on his face. "What!" was all he managed to get out. "See for yourself dear, not a drop left on you." He looked down at his crotch only to find a small area that was discolored on his pantyhose. No excess cum remained. Derek didn't know what to do or say. He bolted for the bathroom to take off the pantyhose and to get cleaned up. Miss Tress left him alone to deal with what had just happened. A few minutes later he emerged from the bathroom, once again dressed and looking ashamed. He tried to say something, anything, but didn't have the words. "Well now, looks like we had our first successful test of the new product." She showed a very proud smile on her lovely face. "Thank you for coming by today Derek. It's going to be a pleasure working with you. Here, take these home." She handed him a new pair of pantyhose. "You can do some more 'research' at home while you work on the website." Derek took the pantyhose and put them in his bag. He never planned to put another pair on for as long as he lived but he wasn't going to tell her that. "Thank you Miss Tress. I'll get started on the site right away. I'll be in touch." With that, Derek started home, with a world of new thoughts spinning through his head. Miss Tress Karolyne just smiled and watched the young man as he walked away. Chapter 2 Derek was relived to be home. "What the hell was that?" he thought to himself. He kept running what happened over in his mind again and again. Every time not believing the outcome. It was like a bad nightmare but he knew he was awake. He went over to the apartment's refrigerator to get a beer. He wanted to wash his mouth out after what had occurred but a beer would have to do. Slamming the refrigerator's door a little too hard got the attention of Derek's roommate, Rachael. And yes, they were only roommates. They have been friends since high school and Derek wishes there was more between them but Rachael was a lesbian. Regardless they were still best friends and sharing an apartment was a good fit for them. "What the hell Derek!" Rachael exclaimed as she saw him in the kitchen downing the beer he just opened. "Sorry Rach. Just had a bad meeting with a client," Derek explained. "Oh. Didn't go well huh? Wait, you said client, not potential client? Did you get the job or not?" Rachael asked. Derek slowly let out, "Yeah I got the job." But he left it hanging like there was a big BUT coming. "BUT..." asked Rachael. Derek just looked at her with eyes that said I really don't want to go into this. "But the meeting was...weird. The client is weird. Her product is weird!" He let burst out of him. Rachael found this to be catnip for cats. Now he had peaked her interest. "SO, what's this product that's so weird?" Derek sighed...hard. He knew where this was going to go. "It's in my bag. Take a look," he said as he started to rub his chest. The area around his nipples were itching him. Rachael went over to the small kitchen table where his laptop bag sat. She opened up the flap and looked in. She pulled out a plastic bag with what looked like a pair of pantyhose in them. "She's selling pantyhose?" Rachael asked with a scrunched up expression not really understanding. "For men," Derek added. "For men what?" she replied. "Pantyhose for men...to wear," Derek said. And the fit of giggles that Derek new would be coming happened. After she finished she asked, "Are you serious? Who would wear them?" Derek shook his head thinking back to this morning when he himself wore a pair. "I don't know, she said lots of men like wearing them." Another scrunchy look on Rachael's face. "Ok, but what makes these different?" As she started to remove them from the plastic Derek told her, "They have a special pouch to put your penis and balls in." Rachael's hand found the special pouch and with her mouth agape started her giggling again. Once she started using her fingers to play around with the special pouch Derek had had enough. "Ok, fun time is over! Give me the stupid pantyhose so I can get to work on her site." With that he stuffed the item back in its bag and grabbed his laptop and stomped off to his room to begin his work. Later that night after Derek set up the web site's domain name and registered the IP address and created the basic pages he emerged from his bedroom looking for food. Rachael heard him rustling around the kitchen so she decided to see how he was doing and to have a bit of fun with him. "So do you think I have the equipment to wear your client's pantyhose now?" she said as she strutted into the kitchen area where Derek was eating a sandwich. He nearly choked when he looked from his plate and saw his cute roommate wearing a strap on dildo. "Geez Rach, I was eating!" She giggled as she walked closer to him trying to poke him with her dildo. He slapped it away saying, "You wouldn't need that thing if you just had sex with a man!" That statement got her to stop her antics. "Oh yuck! No offense but men are nasty. Women are so pretty and soft...but I still like to get fucked so this does the trick," pointing to her fake male member. Derek finished his sandwich and walked his empty plate to the kitchen sink. He continued to rub and scratch at his chest which Rachael noticed. "What are you scratching at?" she asked. "I don't know, I think the detergent I'm using for my laundry is causing a reaction to my skin or something. I changed shirts and I'm still itchy." "That's weird, try taking your shirt off and see if it makes a difference," she suggested. Derek thought it was a good idea; his nipples were driving him crazy rubbing against the shirt. He stripped it off immediately and they both looked at his chest. They were both surprised to see the swollen nipples on his chest. "Whoa," is all that came out of their mouths. Rachael had the vague feeling like she's seen this kind of thing before but couldn't quite put her finger on it. Derek was feeling strange standing there with his roommate starring at his chest. "Hey, can you look at the web site for me and tell me how it looks?" Pulling her eyes off his raised nipples she agreed to look at the site he created. "Well?" Derek asked after watching his roommate view each page of the web site. "It's ok. I think it's missing something..." she critiqued. "Like what? I put in all the information she gave me about the damn things," he said defensively. "Well, for one, are you sure about her name? Miss Tress Karolyne?" she asked. "What do you mean?" "Well from what you told me about her, are you sure it's not Mistress Karolyne?" A look of pure revelation hit him when she said it. "How could I have so stupid? Of course that's her name. What in the world was I thinking? The way she was dressed should have given that away. I'm so stupid sometimes!" he berated himself. Rachael giggled at his self-realization and then offered, "I think you need a picture of the product too. Did she give you any pictures to use for the site?" Derek double checked the packet of information he received from Mistress Karolyne before leaving. "Nope, nothing in here. She just gave me the packet and the pantyhose. I told her I didn't want them but she said I would need them." Another wave of realization crashed over him. "Crap, she expects me to model them for her site!" he said angrily. "Wait, why would you think she would want you to be the model for her pantyhose?" Derek knew no good was going to come from this. With his head hanging down he told her, "I already tried them on at her place. It was a condition of getting the job." Rachael's face was showing total shock. "You wore them!" her voice hitting anew octave as she tossed the pantyhose at him. "Well, not THAT pair. She gave me a new pair before I left," he explained. "What was the matter with the pair you tried on?" she asked. Derek knew that question was coming and didn't want to answer it. His delay in answering only peaked her curiosity. "Derek, what happened to the other pair?" Sigh. "After I put them on she looked at me for a while. Made me turn around and walk a bit. Then she got up close to me and bent down and started running her hands up my legs," he finished. Rachael waited for him to continue but he didn't. "And? What happened to the pantyhose that she had to give you a new pair?" SIGH. "I don't remember much...I think I passed out. She said I must be enjoying wearing them and before I could say I wasn't she grabbed my rock hard cock in her hands. Before I knew what was happening she was stroking my cock thru the pantyhose. I was just like frozen there not knowing what to do and not really wanting her to stop. And then it was over. Like I said, I think I passed out." Rachael looked confused. "Why do you think you passed out, did you wake up on the floor or something?" SIGH. "No, she claimed that I had an orgasm and cam all over the pantyhose but I didn't believe her because they were mostly clean. She said she scooped up my cum and feed it to me and I sucked it all up like it was candy or something. Like I said, I think I passed out and she cleaned me up and just told me that story." Lifting his head he saw Rachael's expression. Her face was all scrunched up again. Eventually she said, "Naw, I don't believe it. You must have passed out and she cleaned you up. That must have been it." Derek immediately felt better but then she crushed him again. "Well, you need some photos for the web site so put your pantyhose on and I'll snap some pics," she said with a mischievous grin. Derek knew he had to do it but felt like he was never going to live this down. "Ok, get out. I'll be out in a minute." Rachael jumped up a little too happy for Derek's taste. "Ready or not here I come," he said as he exited his room. Immediately regretting his choice of words he noticed a small smile on Rachael's face but she didn't say anything. Walking out into their living room with his hands covering his privates they picked a spot for him to pose in. She took several shots as he turned several times in the spot they had picked. As they were just finishing up Rachael noticed something. "Did you shave your legs in your bedroom?" SIGH. "No, she made me shave them before I put them on. No biggie, the hair will grow back," he said as he continued past her. "You know, they do make your legs look really good. How do they feel? Can I touch them?" she asked with lots of charm. "They feel ok. Yes you can feel my leg. Have fun with it, it's the last time I wear these damn things," he said. Rachael put down the camera and slowly approached Derek. She bent down to run her hands up his nylon covered legs. Slowly bringing her hands up over his thigh. The feeling of her soft hands caressing his legs was more than he was expecting and he took a deep breath and released his hands from covering his now growing cock. Rachael was at eye level and saw him relax so she continued slowly running her hands up his inner thigh to see what he would do. He just stood there in a sort of trance taking deep breaths. "Wow, Mistress Karolyne may have herself a winning product here," she said as her hand made it way to Derek's fully erect cock. She expected him to flinch away when she touched it but if anything he leaned more into her grip. She slowly wrapped her fingers around his shaft and started to slowly move her hand up and down. Whatever remained of Derek's conscience mind was gone now. Rachael looked up at him and noticed his eyes were going back into his head like he was having some kind of seizure of something. She looked away but that's when she noticed his large erect nipples. Strange how they looked much like the female nipples she liked to suck on. As she kept the rhythm of stroking Derek's cock she reached out with her tongue and flicked his nipple. A shocking rush went thru Derek and his breathing began to intensify. With a big grin Rachael pinched his nipple with her free hand. Another strong jolt went thru him and Rachael doubled her efforts stroking his cock. While he was under this spell or whatever she wanted to have some fun too so she started to lick and suck on his nipple. This was the final blow to Derek's system and he started to blow his load all over her hand. Spurt after spurt it kept coming. At first she was a bit repulsed by what had just happened was about to rush to the bathroom to wash her hand off when she heard a slurping sound coming from Derek. His eyes still closed his tongue was licking his lips as if looking for something. Not quite believing what she was seeing she offered her cum covered hand to his lips. Derek immediately started licking and sucking every ounce of cum off her hand. After it was completely clean she looked down at the special pouch and saw more cum there. She scooped it up and feed it to him. Again he cleaned her hand off eagerly accepting ever bit of cum he could swallow. Rachael stood there and watched as Derek stayed in his little trance. She couldn't believe what had just happened. She was really horny now to but she kept watch over her roommate. She couldn't be sure but she thought his hair was longer now than it was earlier today. And it looked like his chest was expanding. Not only did he have large swollen nipple but now he had what could be called pecks when he had none before. At least none that she ever noticed before. Dear god, I hope I'm not attracted to men now she thought to herself. All of a sudden Derek seemed to wake up like nothing had happened at all. "You done feeling me up Rach?" he said like nothing happened. "Can I have the camera so I can upload these horrible pictures please?" Rachael gave him the camera without saying a word. What the hell is going on with those pantyhose she wondered to herself. Chapter 3 Derek awoke the next morning feeling very satisfied. He felt like he had had the best night of sleep ever. Except for the dry mouth evidenced by the crust on his lips he felt great! As the morning fog cleared from his head he started to remember the multiple dreams he had during the night. So vivid! Very lifelike. Derek was pretty sure some of them were wet dreams. As he felt the urge to release his bladder he tossed the covers off him to reveal he had slept in the special pantyhose. "What the hell? I don't remember going to bed wearing these," Derek thought to himself. A sinking realization hit him as he deduced that the reason his mouth was dry and crusty wasn't from a lack of water but because he may have fed himself his own cum during his wet dreams! Derek jumped up and made a bee line for the bathroom. In his haste to relieve his bladder he didn't notice the new mounds of flesh on his chest or that his hair was now shoulder length. As he went to pull down the pantyhose and grab his dick to pee he scratched himself a few times. When his bladder was empty he finally looked at his hands and saw that his finger nails were longer than he usually kept them. His hands seemed smaller too but that was just probably and optical illusion because of this longer finger nails. He pulled the pantyhose back into place only because otherwise he would be naked. He exited the bathroom not really paying attention to where he was going on who he would run in too. In the hallway waiting to use the bathroom was his roommate Rachael. "Morning Rach," Derek said nonchalantly as if it was a regular morning headed back to his room. "What the hell!" screamed his roommate. Derek turned around and just look at her waiting for her to explain herself. "What's happened to you Derek!?!" Ok he was still confused. He didn't realize something was wrong until he got closer to her and saw that they were the same height. He was looking directly in her eyes but she wasn't wearing her heels. What the hell indeed! "You shrunk, you have long hair and you're growing boobs!" Rachael exclaimed not knowing what the heck was going on. The boobs thing was new to him. He cupped his new budding breasts with his now smaller feminine hands. Oh crap. Not only is this not good, but when he grabbed his breasts, he rubbed his new swollen nipples. That caused an immediate reaction in his groin. He began to lick his fingers and rub his nipples right there in the hallway with Rachael looking on. He pinched and rubbed all the while his dick grew and throbbed in the special pouch. One hand found its way down to it and started rubbing it. Rachael was just stunned. Her roommate and friend of many years was playing with himself right in front of her and he didn't seem to care. She kept yelling his name and even tried to pull his hands away but he kept at it until he orgasmed. After which he scooped up all the cum and licked his fingers clean. Rachael watched it all happen. But what fascinated her most was what happened afterward. Shortly after licking his fingers clean and while he was still in his trance state she watched as his breasts continued to grow another full size and his hair now past his shoulders and very full also turned blonde! Well, not all blonde. Sort of a dirty blonde. But it was a lot lighter in color than his mousy brown hair used to be. All of a sudden Derek popped out of his trance state. "Hey what's up? Want some breakfast? I'm starving," he said as he started to make breakfast like nothing was out of place. Rachael on the other hand was about to freak out! "Derek! It happened again. You masturbated right in front of me and licked your cum. Then your breasts and hair started to grow!" Derek just looked at her like everything was normal and didn't understand why she was so excitable this morning. "Well! Don't you have something to say about it! You have breasts man!" Derek just shrugged. "I guess I should be freaking out, but I feel great!" In a huff she stormed off to her room returning a minute later with a bra in her hand. "Here, we look to be about the same size, put this on at least. We don't want anyone seeing you walking around topless mistaking you for a real woman." Derek stopped making his breakfast briefly to slip the light fabric over his breasts. Latching the hooks in back like he had done it a million times before and then slipped right back into fixing his breakfast. The bra fit fine, they were indeed the same cup size. Rachael just shook her head again. "Alright, I'm going to get dressed. We have got to go see Mistress Karolyne and find out what's going on with you." Derek finished making his eggs and went over to the table to eat them. Rachael figured he would be ok by himself. He's just eating breakfast. She went into her room and got ready to go. Putting on the base essential makeup and attire. She had only been in her room what 5, 10 minutes? She walked into the dining room and he was at it again. He had already cum and was licking it up. Wondering what the big deal was she quickly scooped a small amount of seaman on her finger. She paused for a second looking at it on her finger...but her curiosity as to what was happening to her friend got the better of her and she inserted her finger into her mouth and sucked the small amount of seaman. Her eyes closed and she felt warm all over. Like she was in a cocoon of arms giving her a big hug. She snapped out of her moment of bliss when she heard a woman screaming. She looked around and only saw Derek in the room. He was sitting on the dining room table crying in pain. Rachael went over to the young woman to see what the matter was. Derek looked up at her with tears in her eyes. "Something's wrong, I can't stand up right!" the woman said looking into Rachael's eyes for comfort and an explanation. Rachael couldn't believe what she was seeing. Nothing of Derek remained, at least from the torso up. This woman has beautiful blonde hair, a cute nose and full lips and highly arched feminine eyebrows. She was at least a full C cup by now as her breasts were straining to come out of the bra that fit her just a short while ago. Trying to process just what had happened to her roommate she shook her head to deal with the problem at hand. Her roommate couldn't walk. Why not? "Ok, let's take it easy, go down on your tippy toes and see if you can put some weight on your legs," instructed Rachael. The former Derek did as she was told. No problem. She was able to stand on her toes just fine...then she tried to put her heel down and again cried out in pain. It seems she no longer has the muscles and tendons in her heel to walk flat footed. Rachael told her to remain there for a second and ran off to her room returning seconds later with a pair of 4 inch heels. She slid the shoes onto her roommate's pretty feet. The former Derek let out a sigh of relief when she was able to walk across the room pain free. "Oh my gosh, thank you Rach! That feels so much better," said Derek. This whole situation was freaking Rachael out. She went over and slumped down into the recliner in the living room to think about what the hell just happened. Not paying any attention to where...Derek or whoever she was went. An unknown time later Rachael heard the clicking heels approach her. The woman was wearing one of her party dresses! Her make-up was expertly done and hey wait, is she wearing my earring too! Damn she's hot! At this thought Rachael knew she was in trouble. She was not attracted to her hot babe of a roommate. But she wouldn't need the plastic dildo to fuck this bitch! Rachael felt a flush of warm spread over her, her nipples started to swell and she felt her pussy become wet with the thoughts of having sex with her friend and roommate. "Are you cold Rach?" she heard from the goddess standing over her. Am I cold? No, why would she think that Rachael wondered. Then realized that her nipples were poking thru her thin shirt. Derek or whoever started giggling as Rachael crossed her arms over her breasts. "Do you think I'm pretty Rach?" Derek asked her. A trembling reply of "uh ha" leaked from her lips. The former Derek slowly walked around the recliner Rachael was glued into. "You do huh?" she said as she slowly bent over giving Rachael a good show of her new mounds of flesh. She leaned in close to Rachael's ear and asked, "Do you want to fuck?" At the same time she said "Fuck" she placed her hand on Rachael's breast slowly squeezing her erect nipple. A shock of excitement rippled thru her spine. Rachael couldn't believe how hot and horny she was for her former roommate turned shemale. Before she could do anything she tasted the lipstick of her roommate. It was her very own lipstick actually. Creamy and perfumed it was intoxicating to her. Derek helped her up out of the chair as they continued kissing. Tongues thrusting and probing and sucking. They started stripping the clothes off of each other always keeping contact with each other. Lips kissing moved down to lips licking nipples. Both lovers now naked expect Derek keep the pantyhose on. His dick rock hard having been the only thing on him that didn't change. Actually it looked a bit bigger now that he was smaller in physical size. He spun them around so that he could sit on the end of the recliner. Guiding Rachael to straddle him and slid her warm pussy up on to his stiff cock. It has been a long time since she had a warm flesh and blood cock up in her pussy. But it felt so good and natural. She couldn't believe she was about to be fucked by this beautiful creature before her. Slowly they gained a rhythm to their fucking. Continuing to suck and twist each other's nipples and give long deep kisses. Their hips bucking stronger now as they both approached their orgasm. Once it was over Rachael literally slid down to the floor and was laying on the floor in total bliss. Derek knelt between her legs but not to see if she was ok, he was in that trance state again. His face went right down toward her raw pussy and started licking and sucking every bit of cum he could find. Derek just sat there for a time but Rachael was watching him thru blurry eyes. She could barely move her head to look at him she was so exhausted from the multiple orgasms she had when he was eating her pussy. Uh oh, his breasts where getting bigger again? They must be DD now but they didn't sag at all. She didn't even really need a bra they sat perfectly upright on her chest. Something else was happening. Her waist thinned and her hips got a bit wider. Her lips got fuller and her eyes were a crystal blue now! Except for the dick she was a poster child for wet dreams. And just like that she snapped out of the trance. "Oh hi Rach! What are we doing on the floor? Naked?" she said in a bubbly sort of air headed way. Chapter 4 Knock. Knock. Knock. Derek gently rapped on Mistress Karolyne's door. After a short wait the door opened. Mistress Karolyne answered with, "Can I help you?" as a small smile crossed her face. "I hope so," said Derek. "I have your thingy," pointing to his laptop, "but I think there is something wrong with your pantyhose." Mistress Karolyne opened the door all the way. "Oh my, I wasn't expecting to see you back so soon. Come on in Debbie and let's have a look." "Thank you," was all Derek said as he/she stepped thru the doorway. He never caught the name change Mistress made. Debbie set up her laptop and proceeded to show Mistress Karolyne the web site she had designed. Mistress Karolyne was happy and impressed with it but was looking at Debbie most of the time. "So tell me Debbie. What's the matter with the pantyhose?" Just then Debbie's phone rang. She answered it. "Debbie speaking." Silence...then "Derek is that you?" said Rachael. "No Rach, it's me Debbie. Who's Derek?" More silence in the background except for a buzzing sound. "Rach, what's that buzzing sound?" More silence. "Never mind that... (deep breaths)...did you ask her what is going on?" she barely got out. It sounds like she was in the middle of a heavy workout. "I was just about to, I'll call you back." Click. Mistress Karolyne had an inquisitive look on her face. "Who was that Debbie?" Debbie looked up with a pretty smile and said, "Oh that was my roommate Rachael...she thinks there is something wrong with your pantyhose. I don't know what or why she thinks that. I love wearing them!" A worried smile was on Mistress Caroline's face. "I see you do. I didn't realize how much you would like them. I also didn't know you had a female roommate. Tell me, why exactly does she think there is something wrong with my pantyhose?" Debbie looked stumped. She tried thinking real hard and finally said, "I'm not sure Mistress, but she insisted I come see you not long after we had sex." Mistress Karolyne's eyes widened at this news. "Why exactly did you have sex with her? Where you two a couple?" Debbie giggled hearing that. "Well, not before today. She's a lesbian. But this morning I noticed she was attracted to me so I fucked her. These pantyhose have just made me so horny." More giggles escaped from Debbie's full crimson lips. "After I fucked her I licked up our cum from her pussy. But she's been in her room ever since." Oh Dear. "Perhaps I should explain. The special pouch that's sewn into the pantyhose is a magical fabric. When your seamen are filtered thru it, it turns into a super estrogen cr?me or sorts. When I feed you your fist dose of cum it started rewriting your DNA. It gives you all the best female assets you could have except it leaves your cock alone. You see, it is also highly addictive like a drug. It keeps you super horny and craving more seamen. Yours or another man's. It doesn't really matter. It also makes you highly suggestive to my commands. Remove your clothes Debbie," Mistress commanded. Debbie immediately stood and removed her clothes. Mistress Karolyne examined her and was happy with what she saw. "It looks like you're just about done with the transformation. One more dose should do the trick. Sit down and start playing with yourself but do not cum!" Debbie sat down and with both hands started pinching and rubbing her nipples. Soon after her cock was growing and on beautifully manicured hand wrapped around her hard cock and slowly stroked it. "As for your roommate. That's an unfortunate situation. Your super estrogen sperm has gone to work on her. If you think it's impressive what it turned you into in a day, just a little bit of it will drive her mad. She won't be any good to anyone any more. Well, a pimp maybe. She will live out her live as a nymphomaniac. She will need sex 24/7. She will even probably have to go to sleep with a vibrator in her pussy. And she won't be a lesbian no more. She will crave cock and sperm just like you, more even since she was a genetic female. I'm truly sorry but there's nothing I can do for her." Debbie didn't seem to mind...she was deep into pleasuring herself. "You are never to have sex with a woman or feed her your cum unless I tell you, understood Debbie?" Even though Debbie was breathing heavy she replied, "Yes Mistress." "Good. Well, it seems my test subject was a success. The website is live. Soon the sissy men of America will be wearing my pantyhose and will become my willing army of slaves!" Mistress Karolyne though to herself. Just one final thing. "Ok Debbie, you can cum now." On command from her Mistress, Debbie released a huge load of her special cum. Mistress Karolyne wiped a nice helping of cum off Debbie's penis and held it just about her lips. "Ready to complete your transformation and by my loyal and devoted slave?" Debbie's mouth sucking the cum from her fingers was all the answer Mistress Karolyne needed.