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Seven
I was shaking as we walked out of the shoe department. We had purchased
several pairs of very beautiful stilettos, but my physical contact with
the shoe salesman had spun me out of my comfort zone. I felt dazed.
My wife looked at my ashen face. "Are you all right?"
I shook my head. "I'm not sure. It was all a big blur. I've never been
in that position before. I'd never been held by a man. And he kissed me.
Then Henry propositioned me. He said he wants to be my first."
She made a fact. "That was unexpected. Should we invite him to the
party?"
"What party?"
She frowned. "Oh, I guess I just spoiled it. I'm giving you a party
tonight."
"But, I can't go to a party looking like this!" I was panicking. This
was just a game between my wife and me. I wasn't ready to mingle. I
thought this was just playing around with her for a birthday treat.
"Why not? You've read plenty of stories where the husband is celebrated
for his coming out. I've even invited all your friends and family. I
can't wait to see your face when you dance with your daddy!"
I shrieked. My altered voice sounded so feminine. "You did what! My
parents! Why?"
She smiled. "Look at you. You're absolutely freaking out. I've got you
going."
I breathed a sigh of relief. "Then you were kidding? About the party, my
parents, my friends?"
My lovely wife pointed a beautifully manicured fingernail at me. "This
whole birthday has been all about you. Why should it change? Speaking of
changing, let's go buy you a beautiful party dress with pleats so Henry
can spin you when you dance."
I was feeling heat coming up through my body. I was dizzy again. I
turned to my wife. "So there is a party? And you want to invite Henry?"
"Well, actually, you're going to invite Henry to our house later. I do
want you to have someone to dance with."
"How about you? Can't I dance with you?"
"Of course you can, sweetheart. But, you do want to be seen dancing with
your new lover, don't you?"
"Henry's not my new lover; he just sold me shoes."
"He waltzed you off your feet less than two minutes ago. I thought the
two of you were going to do it right in the middle of Nordstroms."
I thought for a minute. She was right. I would have let him take me
right in the store if he'd held me much longer. At that moment, I was
ready to be made a woman. Sex and lust were taking over my mind.
My wife studied my face. "See, I'm right. You're ready to feel something
inside you and I have the perfect idea. C'mon."
She grabbed my hand and we walked into another store. I think the store
name was Big Splendor, but I'm not sure.
She dragged me over to a counter and pointed to some objects under a
glass-topped case.
The clerk smiled at me and put everything in a bag. As he was checking
us out with my wife's credit card, he turned to me and asked me what
flavor lube did I want.
I drew a blank and looked at my wife.
She smiled. "I'm partial to vanilla."
He put a tube of vanilla lube in the bag.
My wife picked up the bag. "Do you have a bathroom?"
The clerk looked at the two of us and smiled. "The bigger one is that
way. Let me know if you need help. Just call."
Then my wife dragged me into the bathroom. She opened the bag and pulled
out a box. She held up a butt plug and greased it. I had only read about
them in my stories. "Now, bend over and pull your panties down."
I did as I was instructed. She used two fingers to fill my bottom hole
with vanilla lube. She kept spreading my opening with her fingers until
she had four of them in me. She kept pushing and spreading. All I could
do was grunt with my little girl voice. I giggled at how silly I
sounded. She removed my chastity device and squeezed my penis, rubbing
lube all over my shaft. I grew very hard, very fast. I was going to
explode. Then she stopped and patted my ass cheek. "Easy, boy."
Then I felt enormous pressure on my bottom. My wife was pushing the butt
plug into me and it felt huge! I grunted as my hole spread. I moaned and
then suddenly it was all inside me except for the stand which rubbed my
cheeks.
"How's that?" she asked.
"Horrible," I moaned. "That hurt." I was panting, trying to catch my
breath. All my thinking was centered on my bottom. I felt confused.
"Well, welcome to the club, honey. I'm sure you fantasized about anal
sex from me but never had the balls to ask for it." She laughed. "Now,
all you have to do is beg and someone will be happy to have anal with
you."
I was still moaning and trying to push this plug out of my bottom. It
wasn't moving and my hole felt like a barn door. "Well, I did want to
try it."
She laughed and got some paper towels from the dispenser.
I was still bent over at the waist and holding on to the sink.
She wrapped the paper towels around the butt plug stand and pulled it
out of my ass completely. I moaned as it passed out and into the paper
towels.
I sighed with relief and looked at her. "That was painful."
She smiled. "You'll get used to it. As a matter of fact, as you loosen
up, you'll learn to love the feeling of being filled."
I felt so loose as I touched myself down there. It felt stretched and I
wondered if it was broken. I took a finger and ran it around the
opening. It felt stretched."I really doubt that!"
Suddenly, she grabbed me by my crotch from the front and inserted it
back in with a firm shove. I shrieked as it went back in. "I looked up
at the ceiling and shook my head. I felt impaled. "Oh my. That's
terrible!"
My wife grabbed my hair and pulled on my head. Suddenly I was upright.
She stood behind me and pushed herself close. She whispered in my ear in
a low, husky voice, "How's it feel to be fucked? Imagine that I'm
Henry."
Then, she bent me at the waist. She pushed it in and out several more
times, inserting it over and over again until I thought I was going to
pass out. Then she pulled it out and stood me back up. She pushed her
body hard against me and I was pressed against the wall with her behind
me.
I was moaning and crying. I begged, "Please stop. No more, please." I
was so stretched and having trouble gasping for breath.
It had stopped hurting. I didn't want to admit to my wife that I had
started to like it. I wondered what it would feel like to be held and
kissed by Henry. What kind of man would that make me?
She opened the bag and got out a different plug. This one was even
bigger. I watched with big eyes as she lubed it up.
It was pink with a jeweled base. I watched as she held it in her hand.
"Now, bend over. Here comes Henry."
I was surprised that it slid in without much pain. She moved it back and
forth and in and out. I moaned and pushed myself into it. I reached
behind and spread my cheeks. It felt good letting my wife fuck me with
my very own Henry.
She had stopped shoving it inside me. The only problem was that she left
it in the on the last thrust. I was trying to adjust to the pressure of
having it in and trying to move.
I reached around and removed the chastity device and tried to make
myself get hard. I used some of the lube dripping out my ass to
stimulate myself to an erection. "What's wrong? It won't get hard."
She let me up. I stood there grimacing and pulling on my tiny, deflated
cock. My wife stood there pushing on the jeweled base as I tried to find
relief. It felt very good to have it deep within me and I liked playing
with my soft little man. But there was no build up, no big moment.
She kissed me on the lips. "It's not going to happen, honey. You won't
get hard with it inside you. This is your first official step to
womanhood. No orgasm for the pretty lady. You'll have to find your
satisfaction by letting go inside your mind. You need to surrender and
see if it happens deep inside you."
I didn't want to stop playing with myself. It felt good. Everything felt
good. I was out of my mind, needing relief. "Please pull it out so I can
cum, please?"
My wife chuckled. "You're going to learn to live out there on the edge.
No satisfaction for you. Now pull up your panties and tuck your little
clitty back and away where no one will notice."
I was trying to do what she told me. After I pushed my soft little man
back between my legs, I wanted to adjust the plug deep inside me. "Oh,
this is awkward. It's so far up inside. Won't it break something? And
how am I going to walk?"
She smiled. "You'll get used to all of it with a little practice."
She stroked my panties patting my flat front. "That big baby up in your
butt is going to make it near impossible to get hard. But we better
change your panty liner, because you're still going to drip and
dribble."
I tried to take a few steps and cramped. I was trying to walk and relax.
It wasn't easy but my wife was right. I didn't have to worry about
embarrassing erections in my panties with this thing stuck deep in my
bottom.
She smiled. "Can you see why it's called a butt plug?"
I was still trying to learn to walk without pain. I was squeezing my
butt cheeks together. It didn't feel bad when I stood still. Well,
actually it was starting to feel nice. "Yeah, I know why. I don't see
the humor in it. Can't we just use the small one?"
"No, sweetie. You have to get ready for Henry and I'm sure he's bigger.
C'mon, time to go." She looked at her watch. "I need to introduce you to
the Rod."
"the Rod? I hope you don't want to beat me. I don't like the pain
stories."
"Honey, this is your birthday. All your fantasies are going to come
true. It's all about you today."
I still worried about the Rod.
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