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The Lure of Womanhood By Vivian Bird Eric and Joan Anderson have been married for eleven years. They have not been lucky enough to have any children, but they are still trying. They both have been to pregnancy specialists, but each of them have received a clean bill of health, and a suggestion to "just keep trying." Eric is a successful technical writer and works from home, unless he has to attend a meeting, which happens rarely. Joan is a real estate agent, so her days are mostly spent out of the house with clients. Neither of them minded this arrangement, since Eric needed peace and quiet to get his work done. On the other hand, Joan had no deadline to be home, since Eric was an excellent cook and always had dinner prepared for her when her work day was done. Although they knew that children would cause problems for them, they continued trying to conceive. They had a good, but somewhat boring sex life. They usually had sex on the weekends, or if they were on vacation. They went so far as to try various positions and on occasion, had tried oral sex. Neither of them had ever even thought of having an affair. Last Halloween, Joan had dressed Eric as a woman. He didn't like the idea at first, but after wearing dresses, lingerie and high heeled shoes for a few days to get ready for the holiday, Eric found that he really enjoyed the concept of dressing as a woman and he was amazed at how good the feminine clothes felt on him. After Halloween was over, Eric continued to dress in his woman's attire several times a week, whenever he knew that Joan would not be home. Meanwhile, Joan had an idea to spice up their life, which in turn, might be the impetus she needed to get pregnant. She had seen an advertisement in a newspaper, placed by a local photographer. The ad said, "Erotic pictures will enhance your marriage." Just what she had been looking for. She called the number in the ad and talked to the photographer. His name was Jack Terrance who suggested that he take pictures of both herself and Eric, but not together. Joan mentioned that she really didn't have a wardrobe that was very sexy, so Jack told her that he had many sexy outfits in his studio that she could wear for the pictures. He had many different sizes to choose from as well. Joan said, "I have been thinking of something that I haven't even discussed with my husband, Eric, as yet, but I think it would be really kinky. Last Halloween, I dressed Eric as a woman. I went all out and bought all the clothes and underwear he would need, including heels and a wig. Once I had him dressed and put makeup on him, he looked adorable. To his credit, he really got into the part and even practiced walking in the heels. Do you think that you can make him look like a sexy girl?" "As a matter of fact, Joan," said Jack, "that is not such an isolated question. I have taken pictures of several men who have really looked and felt like sexy women after I have gotten through with them. It will take a little while longer, though, since I have to get him ready before taking the pictures." "Whatever you say, Jack," answered Joan. "I am really looking forward to seeing Eric after you get through with him." "Believe me, Joan, after we are finished, Eric will look and feel like a woman. One thing I would suggest though. Since it will be at least a couple of weeks before I can fit you into my schedule, please stop by my studio in the next couple of days. I will give you enough female hormone pills for Eric to take. In that length of time, he won't develop secondary female sex characteristics, like breasts, but you might see an increase in his emotional responses and a decrease in his aggressive behavior. That might make it easier for him to feel comfortable at the picture session." Later that day, Joan went to see Jack at the studio and made an appointment for two weeks later for the photography sessions. She also picked up the hormones for Eric. Jack was very taken by Joan's beautiful face and figure and told her that it would be very easy to make her appear as sexy as she wanted to be in the pictures. So the plans were made for the twosome to return in two weeks. Joan and Eric would be photographed separately. Costume changes would be made when the pictures were being taken of the opposite person. Jack also told Joan that his assistant, Fred Claymore, would help him with the pictures and two women, Cynthia and Denise, would help in dressing them both and posing them. Eric seemed a bit hesitant at first, after Joan told him about the arrangements. He was somewhat concerned about wearing women's clothes again. However, when Joan reminded him of the great time they both had on Halloween, Eric said that he would do it. Joan was surprised that Eric had not put up more of a fight. In fact, he seemed quite happy about the idea. Joan gave Eric the hormone tablets each morning, telling him they were vitamins. During the next two weeks, Eric surprised Joan by insisting he wear female attire at home every day. He even practiced walking in high heels. When Joan asked him about it, Eric replied, "I want to be able to mimic female movement, how you sit, stand and walk. It is easier to do that wearing dresses and skirts. Besides, they are very comfortable to wear. What Eric didn't say is how sexually excited the lingerie and dresses made him feel, enough to cause him to masturbate almost every day that he wore bras, panties and dresses. He even continued his woman fetish on the weekends, causing Joan some anxiety. However, she thought this will all end after we take the pictures. The day before the appointment, Joan helped him remove all of his body hair below his eyebrows, including his underarms and pubic area. She even plucked some of the hairs on his eyebrows to give him more of a feminine arch. Eric seemed to enjoy the hair removal, looking in the mirror often to see how he looked without body hair. Eric even suggested that he get his ears pierced so that he could wear earrings for the pictures. That night, Joan told Eric how sexy he looked as a woman and dragged him to the bedroom for some hot and heavy sex. Eric insisted he have sex in a frothy nightgown and that Joan be on top. When they got to the studio the next morning, they were taken to separate dressing rooms. Cynthia was assigned to Joan and spent the next couple of hours, styling her hair, lengthening her nails and making her up to look more like a slut. Joan wore a dress that showed off the tops of her 36B breasts, thanks to the push up bra she was wearing, She also wore a short, tight skirt that showed off her legs well, very sexy lacy panties and four inch heels. Meanwhile, Denise, tended to Eric. After stripping him of his clothes, she praised him for removing his body hair prior to his visit. Than she glued two 38 D breasts to his chest, that seemed to bounce with every step he took. His penis was encased in a gaff and held back between his legs. He was given a halter top with a deep V neckline that showed off most of his new breasts, nylon stockings, a garter belt and a short, tight skirt, with a slit up to his thigh, that gave anyone watching a view of a garter. Denise also gave him three inch heels and told him to walk around in them for awhile until he could get used to them. Eric surprised her when she saw him just get up and walk in the heels as well as any woman. When he passed that test, his makeup was applied, making sure that his beard line was totally covered. Red, press on nails were added to his fingers and the same color was put on his toenails. Finally, a long, flowing, blond wig was placed on his head and he was sprayed with perfume. He seemed to be enjoying the whole experience. As Jack had mentioned, it took considerably longer to get Eric ready, so Joan was summoned to have some of her pictures taken first. Jack had several cameras ready and his assistant, Fred, was there to make sure that Jack was supplied with everything he needed. Both of the men were effusive in their praise of how beautiful and sexy Joan looked . She appeared quite nervous, so she was given a glass of wine to calm her down. She already had a glass in the dressing room, so the second one made her a bit dizzy. At first, they took several pictures of her standing and posing. Then, Cynthia had her lean back on a sofa, with her legs crossed. Joan tried to pull her skirt down to no avail, as her long legs were exposed to the lens. Finally, Cynthia asked her to bend forward, while sitting on the sofa, so that her cleavage was on display. After Jack completed that set of pictures, Joan was sent back to the dressing room to put on another costume. Meanwhile, Eric was led out to the studio and given a glass of wine. Then pictures were snapped of him standing. Jack had him thrust his chest out and make sure his leg could be seen through the slit in his skirt. Both Jack and Fred told him how feminine and beautiful he looked. Eric actually felt quite feminine and was happy he had a gaff on, since he could feel an erection coming on. After taking a few pictures of him on the sofa, with his skirt so high, his panties were showing, Jack told Denise to take him back to the dressing room for a change of clothes. He congratulated Eric on how easily he seemed to walk in his high heels. Joan was now attired in a very skimpy bikini as she tottered into the studio on her five inch heels. The top barely covered her nipples and the sides of her breasts were totally uncovered. The panties were really more of a g-string and covered her vagina with a thin piece of cloth. Strings held it all in place. When she saw the bikini in the dressing room, she was so nervous that she downed another glass of wine. Nobody, not even her husband had ever seen her dressed in this manner. "Jack, I'm not comfortable in this bikini. I feel like I am almost naked," complained Joan. Jack replied, "Joan, you wanted sexy pictures. You are extremely sexy in that bikini. However, we can stop at this point if you wish and have you put your clothes back on." "No, I'll get used to it after awhile," answered Joan. "I am just feeling so turned on with two strange men looking at me when I am nearly naked." Cynthia posed Joan almost lying down on the sofa. Her bikini top would continually slide off one or both of her breasts and she could hear the camera clicking before she could cover herself again. She was amazed at how turned on she was becoming. Then Jack asked Cynthia to slowly spread Joan's legs, as Jack took picture after picture.. What Joan didn't realize, was that with her legs spread, the thin material at her crotch was thoroughly soaked with her secretions and had become almost invisible. When Jack had taken all the pictures he wanted, Cynthia had to help a confused and somewhat inebriated Joan back to her dressing room. In the meantime, Eric was given a dress to wear that emphasized his glued on breasts and ended halfway up his thighs. Denise placed another wig on his head, this time with long, red hair. Four inch stilettos were placed on his feet and he drank another glass of wine, while he was waiting. Eric seemed to be enjoying himself, at times twirling around in the dress and heels. When he came out to face the camera, Jack said, "Wow, you look so sexy. I can't call you Eric anymore. From now on it will be Erica." After taking pictures from all angles, Jack said that he had an idea. "Erica, how about adding a man to the pictures. Fred is a good dancer and we could pretend that you are dancing with him in a ballroom. Would that be OK with you?" "I guess so, Jack, but remember, I have never danced as a woman before and I am wearing the highest heels that I have ever worn." "Don't worry, Erica," said Jack. "Fred is quite strong and he will make sure that he holds you up if you should stumble. Let me have him change into a suit and tie to really make it look like you are out dancing." While they waited for Fred to change, Erica had still another glass of wine. When Fred came out of the dressing room, Jack started the music. It was a slow song and Fred took Erica into his arms in the classical dance pose. After a short while, Erica was able to follow Fred's lead quite well. Jack started to take pictures of them. With her heels on, Erica was just about the same height as Fred, so she eventually laid her head on his shoulder, partly because it was comfortable, and partly because of all the wine she had been drinking. Fred leaned into her hair and said how wonderful she smelled. Then, he started kissing and licking her neck and ears. Erica realized what he was doing, but it felt so good, that she just kept dancing. Fred then moved his hands down to Erica's ass and started to knead each of the globes. As he did so, he pulled Erica closer to himself so that their bodies were flush against one another. Not only could Erica feel Fred touching her derriere, but she also felt something long and hard press against her stomach. Fred leaned over and kissed Erica on the lips. While he did that, he moved one of his hands underneath Erica's skirt and rubbed the back of her thighs. Erica, unknowingly, spread her legs slightly and Fred put his hand between them. Erica really had no idea of what was happening to her, other than she was getting very horny and she could feel her penis harden as much as possible in her gaff. Everything that Fred did felt so good, that Erica didn't want anything to stop. In fact, she realized that one of her hands had moved between their bodies and was grasping the long, hard object in Fred's pants. When she started to rub it, Jack stopped the music and asked Erica to go back to the dressing room and change into her final costume. Reluctantly, the couple separated and Fred helped her over to the dressing room. During this time, Joan, with Cynthia's assistance, was changing into a silky nightgown with no underwear underneath. She still had her heels on. Much of the time was spent redoing her makeup and putting more perfume on her body. The wine and excitement was making her quite out of control about what was going on around her. When Cynthia led her out into the studio, Joan saw that a portable bed had been set in the middle of the floor. She was placed on the bed and lay back on the fluffy pillows. Cynthia arranged her nightgown so that one of her breasts was almost completely showing. Cynthia had also tugged Joan's nightgown high on her beautiful thighs. Jack asked "is it alright if I add Fred to this picture? It might turn out much sexier that way?" Joan nodded and Jack told Fred to put on his bathrobe. While waiting for Fred to return, Jack started taking pictures of Joan, each one a little more revealing. He had Cynthia arrange the nightgown so that first one of Joan's breasts was totally bare, than both of them. It was hard for Cynthia to keep her hands off of the two lovely orbs. Then she slowly pulled Joan's thighs apart and pulled her nightgown up until her sex could be seen. Her labia were puffy and some gaping had already begun. Her excitement could easily be seen by the glistening liquid all over her vagina. The smell of sex was in the air. Joan, however, was oblivious to most of this, because of the alcohol she had been drinking and because she was so excited. Fred came back in his bathrobe, with nothing underneath. Jack had him stand next to the bed. He said, "Joan, is it OK with you if Fred kisses you?" Joan said, "Fred can kiss and touch me all he wants. He already has when we were dancing. But I don't want him to try to have sex with me. You must promise that won't happen. I'm a married woman and my husband is in the next room." Fred got on the bed next to Joan and kissed her lips. Soon, their tongues were entwined and you could hear Joan moan slightly. Jack kept shooting pictures. Next, Fred started to rub her breasts, the nipples of which were standing erect. When he bent over to suck on one her breasts, Joan's moans became a bit louder. Next, Jack told Fred to take off his bathrobe. His muscular chest and hard erect cock were objects that Joan just stared at. "Go ahead, Joan. Touch his strong chest. Kiss it. He's a man's man and you are all woman." She reached over and ran her fingers up and down his chest, pausing over his nipples. Then she kissed his chest and licked his nipples. Jack continued taking pictures. "Look at his cock, Joan. Isn't it beautiful? It is bigger than your husband's, isn't it. Imagine what it would feel like inside you." "You promised that you wouldn't let him do that," said Joan, although she had taken his cock in one of her hands, rubbing it up and down. "I know I promised, Joan. But would it be OK, if he just put his cock next to your pussy? It would make such a lovely picture." "I guess that would be OK." answered Joan. Jack took several pictures of Fred's cock just touching Joan's pussy. Then asked, "You know, Joan, the pictures would really be exciting if Fred could put just the tip of his cock inside you. Just the tip.' "Yes," said Joan, "but just the tip." After taking several pictures, Jack said, "Fred's cock keeps falling out of your pussy. I can't get a good picture this way. How about if Fred put just the head of his cock inside you?" "I guess so, but just the head," said Joan. "Nothing more." As Fred eased the head of his cock inside the beautiful woman, Joan said, "Oh my, you're so big. You're stretching me and it feels so good. I love it. Put a little more in, please." Now Fred had the head and a couple of inches inside Joan. Joan was actually pushing against it to try to get more of it inside her. She had spread her legs and clamped them around Fred. "Just a couple of more inches, Joan. These will be great pictures." "Yes," said Joan. "It feels so good. So big. I love having him inside me. Any more and I think that I will cum." "Fred, just put the rest of it in her and then just rest for a moment for pictures." "Oh my god. You are way up touching my cervix. No man has ever filled me up like you have." She was now pushing back and forth on his cock, trying to get just the right amount of stimulation inside her. "OK, Fred. She's ready. Fuck her, really give it to her. She'll love it." Joan, who was so against Fred fucking her, was now in rapture while he rammed his huge cock into her. "Give it to me baby. Harder, baby, harder. Give me everything you have got. I want it all." Finally, she exploded violently around his cock and just became limp on the bed. Jack said, "Fred, since you haven't climaxed yet, if you are up to it, give it to her again, this time from behind. Those should be some interesting pictures." A couple of minutes later, Fred rolled Joan on her front and began inserting his cock into her pussy. "Oh no, not again" she exclaimed. "You are going to kill me." But as he sank his cock into her, she thought she had died and gone to heaven. "That's the way, big boy. Ram it into me from behind. Fuck, fuck, fuck. This time I want to feel you cum in me. I want it dripping out of me when we are finished." Shortly thereafter, Fred felt his orgasm coming on. "Joan, are you sure you want me to cum in you, or do you want me to pull out in time." "Don't you dare pull out, damn it. I want to feel your sperm deep in me. Come on, give it to me." When Fred came a few minutes later, it caused Joan to have still another huge orgasm and literally pass out on the bed. When she came to, she had a big simile on her face. Fred picked her up and carried her to her dressing room, where Cynthia was waiting for her. Joan had been desperate to get pregnant prior to all this. Luckily, she had checked her calendar carefully prior to making the appointment to have their photographs taken, to make sure that she would not be in her fertile period. She knew that all that was supposed to happen was picture taking, but with the sexual clothing and almost indecent posing that would be going on, she couldn't be sure that she wouldn't wind up in bed with someone before the session was over. Erica looked extremely sexy in the nightgown she was wearing when she came out for her third photo session. The nightgown barely covered any of her glued on breasts since it had a deep V, down to her navel. She was wearing tight panties to cover her penis, which was already showing sides of stiffening. Jack directed her to the bed. "Why did Denise give me an enema?" asked Erica. "Because I would like to get some truly memorable shots by putting a dildo in you. Don't worry, it is not very big and should go in easily. You have been saying how much you feel like a woman, so this would be the ultimate test of your femininity. I'll take a few pictures of you now, while we wait for Fred to come out. He is helping Joan." "What do we need Fred for?" asked Erica. "He isn't going to be in the pictures, is he?" "No," answered Jack. He will be taking the pictures this time. He is in training and I want to see what he can do. If I see him to anything wrong, then I will take over, Why don't you have another glass of wine while we waiting for him. "I can hardly walk now," answered Erica, "and I don't even have my heels on." "You know Erica, you look beautiful as a woman, said Jack. "I wish that those breasts were real so I could touch and suck on them." "To tell you the truth, Jack, these sessions have made me so excited, that I wish they were real too, so that you could suck them." Jack walked over to the bed, where Erica was sitting, sat down next to her and put his arms around her. Then, he kissed her hungrily on the lips. Erica's eyes flew open in surprise, but then she relaxed in Jack's embrace and kissed him back. As their tongues intertwined, Erica thought to herself, "Why am I enjoying this? Why am I kissing another man?" Then she realized that at the moment, she wasn't a man anymore. She was a sexy woman who had allowed this handsome man to hold her and kiss her. No man wore dresses and nightgowns, high heels and makeup and had large breasts. No man would ever allow pictures to be taken of himself that way. A short while ago, she had actually groped Fred's cock. Who knows how far it would have gone, if Jack had not stopped things. Am I really a man, or is my feminine side taking over, she thought. These clothes are so comfortable, even better that the ones I wore on Halloween and afterwards. My breasts, this perfume and these clothes make me feel so sexy. The taste of my lipstick is so erotic. Everyone is saying how beautiful I am. Just then, Fred and Denise came out of the dressing room. Jack got up and walked over to the cameras, to meet with Fred. They talked for a short while and Erica heard Fred say, "I got it. Don't worry, the pictures will be spectacular. First of all, Fred took several pictures of Erica in her nightgown. Then, he asked Denise to let one of Erica's shoulder straps fall off, exposing one breast. Then he had Erica remove the other one, but to put her hands and arms over her breasts to show her modesty. Jack came over to the bed, sat down and kissed Erica again. He cupped each of her breasts in his hands while he continued kissing her. Erica's eyes seemed to glaze over as her body started to tremble with anticipation. "Denise, give me the lubricant," said Jack. "I think that she is ready now." Denise gave a tube of lubricant to Jack. "Erica," said Jack, whispering in her ear, "do you remember what we talked about earlier, about using a dildo on you to see what being a woman is really like?" "I think I do," she said, although she was very confused about what was happening to her. "I want you to get on your hands and knees on the bed, Erica. Your butt will look very sexy that way." Erica got on her hands and knees as Jack wanted. Then Jack started to take off her panties. "Jack, what are you doing?" "You are so sexy this way, Erica. I don't want these panties ruining the effect," answered Jack. Jack had a bit of trouble taking them the panties off because Erica had become erect and was getting in the way. When he finally got them off her, he started to rub Erica's ass, stopping to kiss each place he rubbed. "What are you doing to me Jack?" asked Erica. "I don't think that we should be doing this, but it really feels so nice." Jack rubbed some lubrication on his index finger. He found Erica's rosebud with his finger and inserted it into Erica, who uttered a sharp cry. "Don't worry, Erica. I'm not going to hurt you" said Jack. "I just have to lubricate you with my finger so that the dildo won't hurt you." He moved his finger around inside Erica. "Does that hurt, Erica?' he asked. "A little bit," she answered, "but it feels good too." Next, Jack lubricated another finger and pushed it inside Erica. "What are you doing," she asked. "Why do you need to have two fingers inside me?" "I am trying to open you up a bit so that when I put the dildo in, it won't hurt you," he answered. These pictures are going to be spectacular, just you wait and see." As Jack worked both fingers inside Erica, she seemed to push against them, as if trying to get them in deeper. By now, Erica was trembling with desire. "I don't think that I should be doing this with you Jack, but it feels so incredible." Fred was hovering around the erotic couple so that he could get the best and most explicit pictures. It was obvious to him that Erica had passed the point of no return and would consent to whatever Jack wanted. "OK, Erica. It is time for the dildo. It will be a slight bit bigger than my fingers, so it might hurt just a bit at the beginning, but you will get used to it quickly and you will feel just like a woman does when she makes love. You want to feel that, don't you?" "Absolutely, Jack. Your fingers feels so good inside me. They are making me so excited. I don't see where a dildo would feel any better." Of course Jack had no intentions of using a dildo. Why should he when his cock was as big and stiff as it could possibly get. It wasn't nearly as big as Fred's, so he wasn't afraid of actually hurting Erica. "Here we go, Erica. I am going to insert the dildo now. It might be a bit uncomfortable at the very beginning. With that, he lined his cock up against Erica's asshole and started to gently push it inside her. "Oh, my god, Jack, it feels huge. I don't think that I can take something that big. It is hurting me." While she was talking, Jack succeeded in getting the crown of his cock inside her, although Erica was squealing with the pain. "That is the hard part, Erica. The front of the dildo is the biggest part of it. The rest should be much more comfortable for you. Why don't we just rest for a minute or two and let the pain subside. Let me know when and I'll put the rest of it in. Erica squirmed around for awhile and realized that the pain was almost gone. In its place was a feeling of fullness, but also some fright. "What am I doing," she thought. "Here I am on my hands and knees, letting this photographer put a dildo inside of me. My tits are hanging down and my cock is hard as a rock. The pictures should be sexy, but have I let him go too far? I know that it is only a plastic dildo, but it feels so real inside of me. Should I stop this nonsense now, when it is really starting to feel good?" "Come on Erica," said Jack. "We have come this far. You might as well take the rest of it. I guarantee you that it won't hurt anymore and you will really feel feminine when we are through. It is something that you might want to do again and again. Can I go ahead with it?" "Go ahead, Jack. I can't believe I can feel any fuller than I do right now. This dildo really feels amazing." So Jack pushed the rest of his cock into Erica. When his groin area touched Erica's ass, her eyes opened wide and she screamed in realization that she had been tricked and he had his cock inside her. "Jack, you lied to me. You said you would use a dildo and instead you shoved your cock inside me. I can feel you against my ass, so it must be your cock instead of a dildo." "You're right Erica. I lied. But you wouldn't have let me do this if I had told you the truth. Now tell me, doesn't it feel wonderful? "Yes, damn it. It feels incredible. What comes next? Are you going to fuck me now?" "Of course I am," answered Jack, as he started to move in and out of her body." Erica couldn't help herself. She tried to take part in every push and pull. "Oh my god," she exclaimed. I love this. Faster, Jack. Put it in as far as you can. I want to feel every bit of you in me. Make me a woman, Jack. This is really what I want from now on. I want to be a woman." Jack was now moving in and out of Erica as hard and as quickly as he could. He knew that he could not last much longer. "Do it Jack, cum in me. Coat my insides with your sperm. I want it in me." Suddenly, Jack shook and then erupted into Erica's ass. That was enough to set Erica off and several streams of cum spurted out of her cock onto the sheets. She collapsed on her stomach, with Jack laying on her back, both exhausted from the sex. Erica couldn't believe what had happened. She just got fucked in the ass by a man and had loved every second of it. She literally came on his cock. It was without a doubt the most excited she had ever been and her orgasm was unlike any other that she had experienced. She not only felt it in her cock, but in her entire lower body as well, both inside and out. "That must be close to what a woman feels," she thought. "I've never felt anything like that as a man. Being a woman is all I want to be from now on. I want to get breasts, a pussy and anything else I need to have a woman's orgasms." Eventually, Jack helped Erica back to her dressing room When he got there, he gave her a big kiss. Erica wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him back. After awhile she reached down and put her hand around Jack's now flaccid cock. She asked, "Jack do you think that you can get that wonderful tool of yours hard again? I would really love for you to fuck me again right away." She started rubbing his shaft and within seconds it became hard again. "Erica, said Jack, I would love to fuck you again, but would it be OK if Denise joined us this time? I have an idea that would take us to another level." "If you say so Jack," she answered. "But I don't know how much more I can take." Jack called Denise in and whispered something in her ear. She smiled and helped Erica kneel on the sofa in the dressing room. As Jack pushed his cock inside her again, Denise wrapped her lips around Erica's cock at the same time and started sucking. Erica was now being serviced on both ends, simultaneously, with Jack fucking her ass and Denise sucking her cock. As Erica realized what was happening to her, she went wild with ecstasy and started screaming, "Fuck me, suck me, don't ever stop. Treat me like the whore I am going to become. I love this. I want to do this for the rest of my life." With that, Erica erupted into Denise's mouth, just as Jack sent his second load deep into her bowels. Meanwhile, in the other dressing room, Fred had his massive tool deep into Joan's pussy again. This time, Joan was on her hands and knees and Fred was taking her from behind. Not only was she getting fucked by Fred's huge cock again, but she was licking and sucking Cynthia's vagina and clitoris at the same time. Joan had never had sex with a woman before and the combination of both the man and the woman being so intimate with her, was driving her almost insane. She was having multiple orgasms, one after another as Jack plunged his cock into her again and again. Cynthia was moaning now harder and harder and finally came with her love juices flowing into Joan's mouth. A minute later, Fred's cock spewed its sperm into Joan. Nine Months Later Nine months later Eric no longer existed. Erica had taken over his existence after the picture session and she was still there nine months later. In fact, since her encounter with Jack, Erica had altered her body as much as she possibly could in that length of time. She had a smaller nose, thanks to surgery, puffy lips thanks to collagen, and her beard was almost completely gone, after weeks and weeks of laser treatments. Nine months on female hormones had erased much of the hair on the rest of her body and fat deposits had been redistributed from her waist to her hips and buttocks. Her hair had not been cut for over nine months, so she was now able to have a feminine hairdo without a wig. Erica's biggest change had been her breasts. After six months on female hormones and only seeing very minimal growth, she gave up on counting on hormones alone to give her the breast size that she wanted. She decided on implants and shortly thereafter, she had a beautiful set of boobs measuring 38D. She reveled in showing them off with blouses unbuttoned at the top, low cut outfits and tight sweaters that strained to keep her breasts inside them. She had to see a medical professional and get their consent at the end of at least one year to get her sexual reassignment surgery. So, she had been seeing a psychiatrist for the past nine months. In addition, she had continued taking female hormones which she would also have to take for the rest of her life. She had to live full time as a woman for a year as well, and had started to do so the day she left Jack's photographic studio. There had been no doubt in her mind as to what she wanted when she left the studio and she felt even stronger now that she had made the right decision. She wanted to become a woman in every way possible, as quickly as possible. Of course, this decision had its consequences. After nine months on hormones, Erica had pretty much lost her ability to have an erection. Her Endocrinologist had given her a choice much earlier to stay on her current hormonal dosage which would speed up the transition effects as quickly as possible. Sooner or later, this would end her capability to have erections The other choice was to have a much smaller dosage which would hopefully still allow her to have erections. Since Erica and Joan were still married and still in love with each other, the hormonal choice took a lot of conversation. It was Joan who finally came up with the solution. Erica would take the larger dose of hormones and whenever she lost her ability to have erections, they would revert to oral sex. However, Erica would have to allow Joan to have vaginal sex with men occasionally. "Honey," said Joan, "I love it when you eat me. You know how many orgasms I have when you get your head between my legs. As long as you keep doing that, and allow me to get fucked by an occasional man, that will be fine with me." The "occasional man" turned out to be Fred from the photographic studio. Joan really couldn't get enough of his huge cock and he couldn't get enough of her beautiful body. He usually came over two or three times a week. That was sufficient for Joan, since she had Erica's tongue inside her the rest of the time. The only problem this presented was that Fred's cock was so big, it had stretched out Joan's pussy to a great extent. So, during the time that Erica could still get an erection, when Erica tried to have sex with her wife, Joan could barely feel Erica's cock inside her. It became much easier to just have oral sex. This was fine for a few months, however after Erica's erections ceased to exist, she had no sexual outlet. Joan bought a strap on dildo and tried to interest Erica in anal sex, but by this time, Erica had so many female hormones in her body that she really wanted to have sex with a man. She wanted to suck a man's cock and have him fuck her in her ass. Fred knew that his boss, Jack, loved having sex with male to female transgenders who had not yet had the final surgery. That was why he had screwed Erica at the photographic studio. Once Fred told Jack about the situation, Jack was more than willing to become the last member of the foursome. Three nights later, Joan and Fred were in one bedroom screwing their brains out, while Jack had his cock deep into Erica's butt, in the second bedroom. It was a pity that nobody was left to take pictures, because the sex was fast and furious. Throaty moans and high screams could be heard throughout the house, if anybody had been listening. This grouping continued on and off for a couple of months, until Erica got the permission she needed for the sex reassignment surgery. She found a surgeon in the states and scheduled it in eight weeks. She decided that she could go a few weeks without sex to make sure that complications wouldn't arise before the surgery. With no chance of sex with Erica, Jack said goodbye to the group, since he knew that his interest in Erica would end anyway, once she got a vagina. Seven weeks later, with her breasts bouncing in her low cut blouse, Erica had her final meeting with Dr. Rafael Calderone, who would be performing the surgery. Dr. Calderone had completed this surgery successfully several hundred times previously, so Erica had no real fears about the outcome. She knew that she wouldn't really be losing her penis, since it would be used to form her new vagina. Joan agreed to be Erica's caretaker after the surgery and would also be at the hospital to make sure that Erica was given the proper care. Erica and Joan got the giggles the evening before the surgery when they realized that they would be able to have oral sex with each other at the same time. "We can have contests to see who gets the first orgasm," said Joan. "You won't believe how earthshaking a vaginal orgasm can be. Better yet, you can get several, one after the other." The next morning Dr. Calderone performed the surgery which he deemed very successful. Of course Erica was swathed in bandages when she left the operating and recovery rooms. She was also under heavy sedation, but she had a smile on her face, when she groggily said to Joan, "I'm a woman now." Naturally, Erica was in quite a bit of pain for the next week. One of the things that really bothered her was dilating her new vagina very regularly. She had thought the insertion of a tube in her vagina would really be enjoyable, however Dr. Calderone made it quite clear that it would continue to be painful for a long while, but eventually, she would get to enjoy it. The important thing was to do the dilations, as scheduled, each day. Dilations are required four times a day for the first three weeks after surgery. Then it lessens to three, two and one after each three week segment. Erica was surprised to hear that dilation would still be needed for the rest of her life, but she had a big smile on her face when she was told that from week 13 on, dilation was only needed a minimum of two times a week and it could be achieved by intercourse. She couldn't wait for week 13. Erica returned home after a week She was also cautioned to rest as much as possible and not to exercise for at least the next six weeks. She was also cautioned not to return to work for four to six weeks. However, since Erica was a technical writer and worked at home, she was told that she could start writing again after a couple of weeks. Certain problems started to develop. Erica had done almost all of the cooking at one time, but now was unable to do all but the simplest tasks. Joan had been taking time off from her real estate business, while Erica was in the hospital, but now needed to get back to work as much as possible. So food became a problem. Joan prepared breakfast before leaving for work and left lunch for Erica in the refrigerator. However, she had to stop on the way home to pick up dinner for the two of them. These problems were serious, but Erica would be back on her feet shortly and could take over her share of the work. Another serious problem that both of them had been avoiding, was that Joan had been desperately trying to conceive prior to Erica's decision to become a woman. Now, all hopes of the two of them having a baby together was gone. Adoption, artificial insemination and impregnation by a third party were possibilities, but Joan was not keen on any of these solutions. She still wanted to have her own baby. She was still seeing Fred quite regularly, as well as other men occasionally, but she still wanted to have her baby with Erica, so she had Fred and other men wear condoms whenever she made love to them. Once Erica lost the ability to maintain an erection, Joan started having unprotected sex, but only with Fred. Joan had suggested that after Erica had her vagina, they could make love to one another orally. However, she realized that although she was very comfortable with Erica making love to her orally and she was comfortable with sucking a cock, she didn't think that she could conceive of her going down on Erica regularly, or any other woman. Time passed and things got somewhat back to normal. Erica started doing the cooking again and continued her dilation, now confined to twice a day. Joan continued her real estate business and even met a man, Jerry Hazeltine, whom she really liked. Her romance with Fred had ended shortly before Erica's surgery, so Joan had begun having Jerry spend the night with her several times a week. That had relieved Erica of the responsibility of going down on Joan as she had been doing, which had wound up being less than satisfying for them both. Finally, week thirteen after the surgery arrived and Erica could have a man's penetration up to two times a week, instead of the dilation. The previous week, Erica made one of her infrequent visits to the office where she received her technical writing assignments. She had been friends with a man, named Ed Charles, who she knew was single. So, while she was at the office, she saw Ed and invited him out for lunch after explaining a bit about why she was now a woman. Once at the restaurant, Erica used every one of the feminine wiles she had learned on Ed, including continually touching his hand, arms, or face and leaning forward so that he could see the tops of her 38D's straining to get out of her low cut blouse. As she left the restaurant, she gave Ed a big kiss and suggested they see each other the next week. Ed was almost panting as he agreed to the date that Erica had suggested, which very coincidentally, was the first day that Dr. Calderone had told her that she could agree to have sex with a man. Erica told Joan about her date with Ed and said that she was going to do everything but tie him up and drag him into the bedroom. Joan was very happy for Erica and told her that she and Jerry would spend that night at his apartment for a change. Of course there was more that Erica had to explain to Ed. Although she was very anxious to have sex with him, she had to make sure that he would be gentle with her, since he would be the first man to have sex with her. Females from birth produce a vaginal fluid when they become sexually aroused, that lubricates the vagina. Transgender women do not produce the secretion that other women do, so they have to use some sort of lubricant. This would be a necessity for the rest of her life. She also wanted to explain to him how all of this had taken place in the last year or so. For the last couple of weeks, Erica's dilation had become less and less painful. She was at the point where insertion produced a pleasant feeling. She hoped that being entered by a real penis would be even more exciting. Dr. Calderone had warned her not to expect to achieve orgasm for several months. It could even take a year and a half or more. However, he reassured her that orgasms eventually occur for a large majority of transgender women. In the meantime, he told her to enjoy the experience and relish the fact that she had reached her goal. By the time Ed rang the doorbell, Erica had changed clothes three different times. The first time her dress had been openly sexy and was afraid that he would think that she was a slut. The second time she was too demure. She wanted him to think that she was attracted to him. Finally, she found a balance between sexy and plain jane, by wearing a dress that was tight around her bosom, showing just a bit of cleavage, and loose and flowing around her knees. She also wore three inch heels, which she knew would make her almost as tall as Ed. When Ed saw her, she knew that she had made the right choice. He was carrying a bouquet of flowers for her, but rather than giving it to her immediately, he just stood and stared at her. "I'm sorry," he said, "but I never realized that you were so beautiful. I knew you were attractive when I saw you at the office, but you are much more than that. "Oh," he stuttered. "These are for you," as he gave her the flowers. "Thank you kind sir," answered Erica, as she took the flowers. "Give me a second while I put these in water. I'll be right back." When she returned, he was sitting on the sofa. She sat next to him and he said, "Erica, you smell just as beautiful as you look. I don't know what else to say. I am just mesmerized by you. I have never felt this way before with a woman. Please don't think that I am making advances too quickly, but I would be honored if you would let me kiss you. Erica stared at Ed and saw something in his eyes that told her that he meant what he said. At the same time, she felt the stirring of lust in her own body. "I would love for you to kiss me Ed," she answered. "I find you very attractive as well." He leaned towards her and just touched her lips with his a couple of times. "Please don't tease me Ed. Kiss me like you really mean it." She threw her arms around his neck and pressed her lips to his as hard as she could. The next thing they knew, their tongues were exploring each other's mouths. When Ed started to kiss and lick her ears and neck, Erica thought that she had died and gone to heaven. She thought to herself, "if this is what being a woman is all about, I am the happiest person in the world." "Erica, your perfume is so intoxicating that it is making me want to smell you and taste you all over," stated Ed. "I want to have sex with you desperately. I don't think that I have stopped thinking about you ever since you kissed me at the restaurant." "I want you to, Ed," answered Erica. "Smell me and taste me wherever you want to. But before we go any further, I have to make sure that you know who and what I am. You already know that I am a transgender woman, who was once a man. In fact, since we work together, I know that you often saw me as a man. I started my transition to womanhood about a year ago. I started wearing female clothes, taking female hormones and even got breast implants. About three months ago, I had sex reassignment surgery, where a surgeon changed my penis into a vagina. According to my doctor, I have finally healed enough to have intercourse, and I would love to have it with you tonight. But you have to be very gentle with me. I have already lubricated my vagina to make it more comfortable for us both, since few transgender women get wet from stimulation. How does all that make you feel Ed? Does it turn you off?" "I'm amazed, Erica," he answered. "Not at you, but at me. I would think that your confession would turn me off somewhat at least. But it hasn't. I want to make love to you even more now. I would be proud to be the first man to enter your new vagina. Don't worry. I'll be as gentle as possible. And, if it doesn't work the first time, I don't plan to give you up any time soon. By the way, I just had my physical and got a clean bill of health from my doctor. So, unless you object, I don't think that we will even have to use a condom." Erica threw her arms around Ed and kissed him deeply. He started fondling her breasts through her dress and found the zipper at the back and unzipped her. Erica dropped the dress from her shoulders and reached in back of herself and unhooked her bra. Her large breasts fell out like two ripe melons, into Ed's hands. He put his face between them and breathed deeply. Then he took one of her nipples into his mouth and began to nurse on it. Eventually, Erica ran her hands over the obvious bulge in his pants. She unzipped him, took out his penis and put it into her mouth. She started to suck and Ed started to make moaning sounds. This was the moment that Erica had been waiting for. She was being intimate with a man and doing it as a woman. Ed suddenly stiffened and came into Erica's mouth. She was able to swallow most of it, but some tricked down her chin and onto her breasts Ed," she said. "Let's go to the bedroom and take the rest of our clothes off. I want to see you naked and I want you to see me that way as well. I can see that you like my breasts. Now I want to see what you think of the rest of me after I clean myself up a bit." Both of them continued removing their clothes as they went to the bedroom. Erica went to the bathroom, where she washed Ed's cum off her chin and boobs. She also brushed her teeth, ran a brush through her hair, freshened her makeup and put some more lubrication into her vagina. When she came out of the bathroom, Ed was lying on the bed and as soon as her saw her, she could see his erection return. She was happy that his cock was a normal size, no bigger than her biggest dilator. She knew that he would fit comfortably inside her. This was it, she thought. This is what I have been working toward for over a year. Now I will truly be a woman, in all ways possible. "Ed," said Erica, "I know that there are still some noticeable scars around my vagina, but they are healing quickly. I hope that you aren't too turned off by them. I assure you, when you get inside me, you will never know the difference. Erica got on the bed beside Ed and immediately put one of her hands around his cock. He reached up and groped one of her breasts. He sat up and put the breast in his mouth and sucked on the nipple. This sent shivers up and down Erica's spine. Ed sucked on the other nipple as well. Erica could feel one of Ed's hands trailing down over her belly and onto her sex. He gently rubbed the lips and found the hooded clitoris. When he put his finger on it, Erica began to squirm. "Yes, Ed. Do it. Touch my clit. Play with my pussy. It feels so good." When Ed replaced his finger with his tongue, Erica thought that she had died and gone to heaven. "This might not be an orgasm," she thought, "but it will certainly do until the orgasms start coming." "Oh Ed, please keep licking me. I love it when you eat me. Yes, yes. my clit too. Oh, I can't believe how good this feels, how excited it makes me. I never felt anything like this before." After awhile, Erica decided it was time for the big event. She touched Ed's cock and realized that it was as hard as it was going to get. "Ed, please put it in me now. I can't wait any longer. I want you inside me. I want you deep inside me. As deep as you can go. Just do it slowly and gently." Ed did not need a second invitation. He spread Erica's legs as he mounted her. He wanted her so badly, probably more than he had desired any woman in his life. He put his cock next to her opening and gently pushed. The tip of the head was now inside her. "Oh god, oh god, I can feel you going into me. More, Ed, more. Don't you dare stop." Ed realized that the next thing would be to get the head of his cock into Erica, but he also knew that this might cause her some pain. "Get ready Erica, I'm going to put the head of my cock in you. It might hurt a little." "Do it, Ed. For god's sake just do it. I want you in me." Ed pushed harder and the head of his cock popped into Erica. She put a hand over her mouth to stop from screaming. "It's OK, Ed. It hurts a little. Just wait a minute until I can get used to having something so big inside me." Erica waited until she started to feel pleasure instead of pain and urged Ed to go farther. "I'm ready now, lover. Push some more of that beautiful cock into me." Ed complied with Erica's wishes and pushed about half of his cock into her. "I feel so full inside. I don't believe that I can take much more. I want to try though. Put the rest in me if you can. Ed pushed again and was now buried to the hilt inside Erica.. "Did you do it? Is all of your cock inside of me? I feel so stretched out, so full." "I am totally inside of you Erica," answered Ed. "Should I start fucking you now, or do you want to wait again?" "No. I want you now. I want you to fuck me right now. Make me your woman, Ed." Ed started going in and out slowly and Erica started moaning. "That feels so good, Ed. I can't believe that fucking can feel so good. I'm full of you and you are hitting all of the right spots. Go faster now baby. Really fuck me hard. I don't care if it hurts. I just want your cock fucking me." As Ed sped up his thrusts, he noticed that Erica was trying to match his back and forth action. "Oh my god. I think that I am in heaven," she screamed. "Don't stop, please don't stop Ed. Fuck me like a whore. Deeper, faster. I want you to cum in me. I want to feel your cum inside my pussy." When Ed finally came, it caused Erica to go over the edge as well. She wasn't supposed to be able to have an orgasm so soon, but she at least felt a milder version of one. "So good," she exclaimed. "This feels so much better than anything I ever felt as a man. I can only imagine what I will feel like in a few months, when my pussy is totally healed." "You are really a woman now, Erica, both inside and out," exclaimed Ed. "Look at my cum slowly dribbling out of your pussy. I loved fucking you there and now I want to fuck you in your ass. See, I'm hard again just thinking how sexy you are." "Fuck me anywhere you want, lover," exclaimed Erica. "In my cunt, in my ass, in my mouth. Just keep fucking me and giving me all your cum. I just want your big cock inside of me. Come on, baby. Stick that thing up my ass and send me to heaven again." Erica got on her hands and knees, which made her ass stick up in the air and totally accessible. Ed put lube on his penis and in and around Erica's anus and pushed his cock into her. "Oh my god, Ed, that feels wonderful too. Now give it all to me. Fuck my ass. Fuck it hard baby. I want to feel your cum in me there too. After resting for awhile, they took a shower together and Erica knelt on the floor of the shower stall and took Ed into her mouth again. He got hard once more and Erica sucked on his cock until he came into her mouth. She tried to swallow it all, but a little leaked out of her mouth. She collected the remainder on a finger and put it in her mouth as well. "Mmm, your cum tastes so good Ed. Now I am really full of you. In my pussy, in my ass and in my tummy. What woman could ask for more. You are a wonderful lover and I just wish we could keep fucking all night. Unfortunately, my doctor said that I could only have vaginal intercourse twice a week for awhile." "Erica, you have totally drained me as it is. I have never cum three times in a row before. I think that I'd better get dressed, go home and let you get some sleep. Now, how about a goodbye kiss." The kiss lasted for a couple of minutes and Ed had to pull away, before he threw Erica back on the bed. "Erica, I want to continue seeing you, as often as possible. I have never felt like this before about any woman. It is like you have enchanted me." "Ed dear, I feel the same way about you. You are a darling man who satisfies my every desire. I can't wait until we see each other again, but remember, no vaginal sex for a few days at least." "The doctor didn't say anything about oral sex, did he?" asked Ed. "No, I guess that would be OK. Ed, there is something else that you should know about me, that I haven't told you as yet." "OK. What is this mysterious something?" "I am married to another woman. Remember that I was a man for almost all of my life. We have worked hard to keep our marriage together since I began my transition, even allowing each other to have sex with others. As a matter of fact, tonight my wife, Joan, is not here so that I could have sex with you in private. You see, I have been taking female hormones for a year now. At first, I continued making love to Joan in the usual man/women way, although we both were wearing women's clothes. After awhile though, the hormones did not allow me to have erections, so Joan and I resorted to oral sex. After my sex change surgery, we decided to allow each other to have sex with other partners. Tonight is the first time that I have had any type of sex since my surgery. I hope that this doesn't shock you too much, because I really enjoy being with you now and I would like to have that feeling continue. However, if I have shocked you too much and you want to walk away, I will understand." "Actually, answered Ed, "I already knew most of that before I came over tonight. After you gave me your address, I looked you up on google and found that this was the house of Eric and Joan Anderson. I guess that you haven't changed your name everywhere yet. So no, I don't want to walk away. In fact, I feel honored to be the first man to try your new vagina. Quite frankly, the surgeon must have done a great job, since it didn't feel any different than the pussies of other girls that I have made love to. The thing that felt different, was that with others, I had sex with them to satisfy my libido. However, I had sex with you because I wanted to be joined with you in the most intimate way possible. Now, do you have any other secrets that you want me to know about? I would gather that your beautiful breasts must be the result of implants, since you haven't been on hormones long enough for them to be so voluptuous. I love them, just the way they are. Anything else?" "No, at least for the time being," she answered. "You are right about the implants. I wanted big breasts, but it might have taken years with hormones alone. But I would still like for us to take it slowly. Remember, this is all new to me. We could just be infatuated in each other, because of tonight. However, if our relationship continues to grow, then we can think about the future. As Ed got dressed, he said, "Erica, I have no problem with going slowly. I warn you though, tonight was the most stimulating sexual adventure of my life and I want to continue to see you, even when we don't wind up in bed. I know you are limited right now, but that won't always be the case and I am willing to wait as long as it takes. In the meantime, I hope that I could still kiss and hug you whenever we are together." "I would like that, Ed," answered Erica. Now give me another kiss and then go home. Give me a call tomorrow and we can set up a future date to see each other." When Joan came home an hour or so later, she asked Erica how things had gone. "Don't leave out a detail. I want to hear everything." After describing the three times that she and Ed had sexual relations in a short time period, Erica said, "Joan, I found out how wonderful vaginal intercourse can be, better than anything I ever felt as a man. The doctor told me not to expect to have an orgasm for awhile yet, but I could swear I felt something like one tonight. It was like nothing I have ever felt before. I also told him about our relationship, although he told me he already knew." "Ed is a dear, sweet man and I know that the sex with him is great. But I don't know what our future will be, or if we have a future at all. I told him that I wanted to take our relationship slowly, and that I can only have vaginal sex a couple of times a week for the time being. He said that he was fine with that. He will be calling me tomorrow and hopefully we can discuss our needs. I know that I want to have sex with other men too so that I can see if it was Ed that made me feel the way I did, or it was just having sex as a woman. for the first time." "Joan, it is all so confusing and it seems to be coming at me a mile a minute. I just have to sit back and take a breath. I already know that I love being a woman and I am overjoyed at how well the surgeries turned out. I am just amazed at the new sensations I am getting by having a vagina but it all seems to have happened so fast. A year ago, I was a man. I was your husband. Today, I have been transformed into a woman. I have big tits, a pussy, a large ass, a small waistline, no beard, long hair, puffy lips and I love having sex with men. I love being fucked in my pussy and my ass and I love sucking cock. I love wearing low cut dresses and high heels. I love walking down the street and feel the fresh air blowing up my skirts. I love putting on makeup and perfume. I even love to go shopping, something I hated a year ago." "Yet, I am very confused about relationships, with Ed, even with you. We have been married for twelve years, but obviously, the many changes I have undergone have made our relationship different that it was in the past. We have to sit down and look at that. I am certainly still in love with you, just as much as always, but I sometimes feel that I am holding you back from seeking your own happiness. Is it possible that at least for the time being, we can continue to live together as two women? For twelve years, or at least until the fateful day that we took those sexy pictures, we were faithful to each other. Could we still exist as a couple and have sex with others? "All I can say, Erica," answered Joan, "is that I still love you too. In a way, I'm sorry that I suggested taking those pictures. However, when I see how it all led to your new found happiness, then I'm happy for the way everything has turned out. My suggestion is that we continue to live together, both of us as the wife of the other. Luckily, our state allows same sex marriages. When we want to pleasure each other sexually, we do so. When we want to have sex with men, we do that as well. And that is what they did. The End