The Bliss Pill Part 3
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A few weeks had passed since my first encounter with the bliss pill.
I had long ago forgotten my obligation to document my experiences for
the scientists. Since learning of the side effects, my whole life had
changed completely. I had taken to wearing loose clothing when out of
the house. This would hide the frequent changes to my genitals, which
seemed to occur at completely inappropriate times. One time I was at
the gym, bench pressing, with my legs straddling the bench. The
changes happened quickly on this occasion, and in seconds, I felt my
shorts deflate, as my cock and balls re-arranged themselves into the
familiar feeling of the vacant soft curve of a female vulva. Conscious
of the guys around me, I quickly made an excuse of straining my arm and
made my way out of the gym, hoping nobody would notice the obvious lack
of equipment between my legs.
Natasha, who had now moved in with me, was currently on an archaeology
trip to the Sudan, and had already been gone for two weeks. During
this time, I had masturbated in both genders, missing our sex sessions
badly. I wondered how Natasha must be coping with her changes where
she was, but knowing her like I did, she would be fine. Natasha was
headstrong, confident and had an extremely open mind. I was actually
sure, she would be enjoying the changes and getting on with life. On
one particular evening, I returned home, after having a pussy for
almost the entire day. After going to the toilet, I stood up staring
down. "Come on. I need some control over you," I cried towards my
cunt. Toying with the idea of starting the course of pills again, just
to get some semblance of order to my life. I went online, searching
for something... anything that might help. I saw all the prosthetic
"cocks" worn by transgender (female to male) to pad out their genital
regions, but that would not work for me. I could be wearing one, and
suddenly get my cock back. That would be extremely uncomfortable and
interesting to see from a viewer perspective. I did however see the
same online company offering courses of testosterone. "Worth a shot,"
I thought and filled in the required waivers before ordering a course
of pills.
Two days later, they arrived in the post. At that time, I presently
had my dick and balls, so I waited until the changes occurred. Since
stopping the course of bliss pills, my genital changes were erratic,
but more than that. Sometimes my genitals would form into a hybrid
gender, whereby I still had a cock and balls, although my cock was a
fraction of its normal size, and my balls were separated by a feminine
slit between them. This was one of those times. I felt the changes
taking place slowly this time, almost imperceptible. Over the course
of about half a day, my cock shrunk gradually, and my balls pulled
tight and parted. I was eating my lunch when I suddenly became aware
of my vagina forming. There was a pulling sensation between my balls,
and I sensed the crease forming between them and suddenly a vacant
place as my vagina grew into my body.
For some reason, this state of mixed gender got me horny. Whenever I
went "half and half" I would have the most powerful orgasms of all, as
my mind was flooded with both male and female sexual arousal in one.
The feelings were so intense, planning my day afterwards was a must. I
needed to rest after a session in this state. As a preference, I liked
to sit over a dildo and let is slide in and out of my slippery cunt,
while jerking my small cock with my hands. The feelings of the cock
stretching out my cunt walls and my balls gently rolling up and down
the sides of the shaft as I sunk down onto it, were incredible. This
time was no exception. As soon as the changes were done, I wanted to
masturbate. My libido was permanently enhanced as a result of the
bliss pill and I was now masturbating several times a day. I sat down
at my PC and found some suitable lesbian porn. My kink was amateur
lesbians fucking each other with a strap on. I found a particular
scene where two slightly chubby teen girls with full hairy cunts were
teaching each other how to masturbate. I felt my tiny cock become
erect and extra sensitive. Pulling my pants down around my ankles to
get better access I parted my legs and cupped my vulva, allowing one
finger to sink down beneath the crease and into an already slippery
cunt hole. My orgasm built quickly as the girls on the screen took
turns shoving a big pink strap on cock into each other's cunt. I came,
frantically and was even turned on by the slurping noise made by my
fingers as they pistoned in and out of my cunt.
After I came for the second time, I decided to go ahead and take a
testosterone pill. "Let's see if you can help little buddy," I said
looking at the unassuming white pill in my fingers. I popped the pill
and went to clean up the mess around my cunt, cock and balls.
Sitting down to watch TV, I was startled by a searing pain in my groin
area. "FUUUUCK," I cried out in agony, pulling myself into a foetal
position, waiting for the intense pain in my groin to subside. I felt
like a thousand tiny knives were all stabbing me everywhere between my
legs and even as a bloke, I could not stop the tears of pain running
down my face. I was screaming out. I reached out to my phone to call
A&E but paused and hung up. "No, I cannot do that," I thought, there
would be consequences, and I would probably become a scientific Guinea
pig". The world around me went dark and I passed out cold.
When I came to, the pain was gone completely. I climbed up to my feet
to assess the damage. "What the fuck was that about?" I thought, and
immediately dropped a hand to my crotch. "Fully male," I sighed,
cupping my fully formed cock and balls. It looked like the
testosterone had worked. Time would tell. I went to work feeling more
confident about my gender than I had done for weeks. I was in control
and it felt good. Coming home afterwards, having had no changes all
day, I slumped down in front of the TV and flicked channels, looking
for something interesting to watch. There was a film on with Salma
Hayek, always a babe, in anything she did. I started to fantasise
about fucking that tight curvy ass and my cock immediately began to
respond.
The familiar swelling and tightening of my jeans meant I had to take
down my pants to relieve the tension. My cock sprung up and then laid
flat on my belly. It was reassuring to feel normal after weeks of
chaos. I slowly began to jerk my cock, while watching Salma ooze "fuck
me" throughout the scene. This is when I noticed the change. I was
jerking my cock and was aware that it felt somehow "detached". As I
pulled up, it was clear I could bend it in any direction without pain.
I experimented and pushed it straight down flat against my thigh, which
in it's entire erect state should have given me some discomfort, but
there was none. My cock, still hard felt natural to be laid down flat
against my thigh.
"Hmm," I thought, "must be the side effect of the bliss pill working
with the testosterone." I continued to masturbate and came intensely
and quickly. Not even close to the intensity of having a cunt, but
still satisfying. My spent cock flopped down and began to deflate as a
normal male. Things were "almost" back to normal I mused and went to
bed happy. I awoke the next morning to find that the testosterone
effect had not been as successful as I had imagined. My morning wood
was poking the sheet up and I let out a small sigh of relief and not
wanting to waste a good hardon, I started to stroke my cock. The first
thing I felt was the need to be filled, and a wetness spreading out
from between my legs. Moving my hand lower, I realised that I had no
balls, at least on the outside, but instead, below my cock, was a fully
formed pussy, now wet with anticipation of a hard cock.
"DAMN," I swore, momentarily aware that the testosterone had not worked
as planned. My high libido was in overdrive, however, and as much as I
felt regret for the wasted effort, my hands found my genitals and one
hand gripped my thick hard cock, while the other hand teased the
opening of my slit with its fingertips. My cunt yearned to be filled
and my cock wanted to push inside something. A thought occurred to me,
"I wonder?" I thought, and I pressed my cock downwards. There was no
pain at all as I pushed my cock downwards. My cock bent all the way
down and round, so that it the head of my cock was pointing straight
back and sitting along the grove of my cunt.
The shaft giving me pleasant sensations as the hard, warm girth rubbed
against my gash. I sat on my cock, moving my hips back and forth,
lubricating the shaft with my pussy juice. The stroking action of my
cock along my slippery velvet folds was amazing. I continued to rock
back and forward, then suddenly as I slid my ass forward a bit harder
than before, my cock pushing back, and I felt something give, as the
tip dipped upward slightly and entered my cunt. The female in my
psyche, latched on to this invite, and I rocked back and forward with
increasing thrust, each time my cock slipping a bit deeper inside.
Wow, I was actually fucking myself and my mind was a cocktail of female
and male arousal.
I could only manage to get my cock in about an inch by doing this and
got really frustrated. I had to alleviate the want in my cunt to be
filled, so I grabbed my cock which was tucked under my ass and guided
it into my hole.
IT WENT IN.
My cock somehow had developed a "hinge" of sorts and I was able to flex
my cock making it push deep into my wet cunt. I felt my own cock being
lovingly gripped by my own cunt walls. Each thrust sending shivers of
pleasure through my groin and up my spine. I was now basically bouncing
up and down on my distended cock as if riding the dildo. It was all so
bizarre and wrong, but at the same time, I felt utterly complete. My
orgasm was twofold. I felt my male orgasm begin first, thrusting hot
wads of spunk deep inside my cunt, then my female orgasm layered itself
over my male sensations, and I almost passed out from the overwhelming
feelings coursing through me.
As my male orgasm began to subside, my female orgasm was in full swing.
I gripped onto my own cock using my pelvic floor muscles, clamping the
thick rod deep inside my cunt and holding tight onto the arms of the
chair as my back automatically arched, forcing my cock even deeper.
You know when people in movies ask the question, "did the earth move
for you?" well I felt the world turn upside down. The final
convulsions of my cunt, squeezing every last drop from my cock stopped
me from taking a breath for a few seconds and I gasped for air as soon
as my body would allow. This had been the most powerful sexual
experience I had ever had and I wanted more. My body was quick to
recover.
As I lay in the afterglow of my first experience, thoughts about my
cock plunging deep inside me, stirred it back to full erection. I
experimented with my muscles, and found that I could actually "flex" my
cock so that it dipped between my legs. Using all my concentration, I
found another set of muscles somewhere near the base of my cock which
caused it to thrust. The bliss pill effect, coupled with the
testosterone had caused a weird and wonderful mutation of my genetic
structure, and I was now able to fuck my own cunt, with my own cock. I
flexed, my cock dipped. Opening my legs wide, I used the "thrust"
muscles and in one single stroke, the tip of my cock, went from nudging
my cunt lips, to burying itself fully up inside my pussy and I fucked
myself hard. Coming again and again until I collapsed in a heap, my
cock still buried inside myself.
Over the next few days I continued to take the testosterone and
discovered that whenever my body re-arranged itself, I always got the
same configuration of Cock and vagina, with a hinged penis. The best of
both worlds I guess. This meant I was never without my cock, but
sometimes, I got an added extra. I decided at that point, there was no
need for my bliss pills anymore and driving to work I tossed them out
of the window, happy with my life.
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