The Count of Monte CristoChapter 58 M Noirtier de Villefort
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My girlfriend Malena and I were perfect for each other, well almost
perfect. I was totally in love with her, she was tall, fit, and had silky
brown hair to with penetrating blue eyes. The only downside was that she
was bisexual. I know that is a weird thing for a guy to be complaining
about but here is the catch, she was unsure if she wanted to be with a
guy for the rest of her life.
We had talked about an open marriage, threesomes, you name it, but the
very idea of settling down with a guy seemed to be a big issue for her.
It was actually a sticking point in our relationship that didn't seem to
have an easy solution. We had been discussing it for months and were no
closer to resolving her concerns than the first day she had brought it
up.
After one particularly bad fight I decided to go out. It was the middle
of the day so a bar wasn't exactly a good option, I decided to go to the
mall, do a little shopping, blow off a little steam. It had been a brutal
fight, with her admitting she really didn't think she could ever settle
down with a guy and me screaming that maybe it would have been better if
she fell in love with a woman rather than me.
After browsing for about an hour but not buying anything I stumbled
across a little novelty shop in the back of the mall, the part that
didn't generally see a lot of foot traffic. Going in the place looked
like a gypsy shop, will all sorts of antiques, jewelry, and in the corner
were lots of little vials with liquid in them.
"Hello," a voice said behind me. An old woman was standing and looking me
over, her gaze almost seemed to look into my soul. "So Kyle, you and
Malena are hung up on her sexuality problem aren't you? I have just the
thing for it if you're willing to try."
"How the hell do you know any of that?" was my response. "That's the
least of what I know child. I know your date of birth, your parents
names, I can tell you what you had for breakfast 5 years ago if you
really want, but shall we skip all of that and get to the point?"
"And what is the point?" I said cautiously.
"Don't be dumb, Malena can't seem to reconcile the idea of settling down
with a man, and you would do anything to stay with her. Luckily for you I
have just the thing." With that she reached on the shelf behind her and
brought down a little pink vial of liquid. "This is just the thing, drink
this potion and reality will shift around you until you become her
perfect lover."
Obviously I was skeptical of what she was telling me, but at the same
time I also felt compelled to believe her. So I asked, "how does this
thing change me?"
"It changes everything about you. Your looks, your personality, reality
itself will shift to accept any changes that are made. Both you and
Malena will remember what reality was like beforehand, but at the same
time you will both have the knowledge to deal with the new reality as
well as the ability to accept and embrace whatever is changed.
"I don't know why, I know I shouldn't, but for some reason I believe you.
How much is this stuff?" I asked.
"Well considering you just paid off your credit card two months ago and
it has a two thousand dollar limit, let's call it two thousand dollars.
That is far cheaper than my cousin's shop across town that would charge
you double."
Damn this sounded like a scam, but she was exactly right, I had paid off
that credit card and it that was the limit. "Why do I feel compelled to
believe you? I mean I know I should be thinking this is a scam, and the
thought is in my head, but I can't seem to make myself get on board with
the fact that this is a scam."
"That's part of the allure of my shop," she responded. "I know how
ridiculous all this sounds to a normal person, so the moment you walk
through those doors your mind is more receptive to the idea of magic and
what I'm telling you. I'm not controlling you, the choice is still yours,
the magic just opens your mind to the possibility that I'm telling the
truth."
I was still skeptical, but I was also desperate, after months, countless
arguements, and countless ideas on how to ease her concerns, we were no
closer to figuring things out, and I was willing to try anything at this
point. "Let's do it," I said, and whipped out my credit card.
When I got home Malena's car was in the driveway, and peeking into the
bedroom I could see that she was taking a nap, so I left her alone and
went into the living room. Looking down at the little pink vial I was
caught with two minds, the rational part of me figured I had been taken
for a ride, but another part of me believed every word that the old woman
had told me. That side won out and with a mock toast in the air and a
"here's to us Malena" I downed the whole potion.
For several minutes nothing happened and now I was convinced I had blown
a lot of money on a scam when suddenly my toes and fingers started to
tingle. Looking at my hands they were much slimmer. The tingling
sensation was working its way up my arms and legs, and I could see my
body slimming down and getting a little darker. The tingling hit my chest
and my dick at the exact same instant and suddenly I was hit with
opposite sensations. I felt an immense pressure on my chest and a sucking
feeling in my crotch, looking down I could see two heavy and firm breasts
taking shape on my chest, my tummy slimming down considerably, and my
dick pulling into me to form a pretty little pink pussy.
With the changes to my tits and pussy complete the tingling extended to
my ass, which filled out considerably, it contracted my waist and
expanded my hips, and finally made its way to my head, my entire head
tingled for several seconds and I could feel my face being rearanged and
long hair cascading down my reformed body.
Just as the tingling began to subside I passed out, not from pain or
pleasure, just from the exertion that my body had just been under. When I
came to it was all over. Dark brown hair was obstructing my vision, and
my body felt both foreign and familiar at the same time. Rushing to a
mirror I saw myself, and I was stunning to put it mildly. I had a bit of
hispanic in me, I looked to be about 19, my tits were practically gravity
defying and were large on my small body, but not too large to where there
were out of place.
I was a knockout to say the least, and I looking around I could see that
the whole place was different. The decor was much more feminine, almost
overwhelmingly so, and there were pictures of Malena and I, except we
were both women. We looked overwhelmingly happy in every picture, and I
could actually remember many of the occasions.
I wasn't wearing much either, I was in a sheer bra and pantie set, my
dark brown nipples poking through prominently. Malena must have been
woken up somewhere along the way and she entered the room, wearing much
the same outfit as I was.
She looked me up and down and said, "I don't know how I know, but you're
Kyle, and this is all real, and for some reason I remember our entire
relationship with you as both a guy and as a girl named Katie. Whats even
stranger is the fact that I don't care, all I can think of Katie is how
much I want to fuck you right now, but before I do, explain to me what
the hell happened.
So I laid it out for her, the shop, the potion, what I was told
everything. She looked me straight in the eye the entire time, taking in
every word I said. As I was explaining she chuckled to herself, but I
ignored it and kept going until everything was laid out before her.
"God Katie, I love you so much knowing you were willing to change so much
to stay with me," She pulled me close and embraced me, I looked up at her
and apparently that pushed her over the line of self control.
"You are so fucking adorable I can't even take it, come with me right
now," she said, with authority in her voice I had seldom heard. She took
me by the hand into our new living room, which was now much more spatious
and had a full body mirror against on one wall. She pulled me in for a
kiss, my first kiss as a woman, and it was delightful. Everything was so
much more sensual as a woman, so much more delicate. Our tongues
entertwined for several minutes, both our hands roaming each others
bodies. Due to the change in reality our bodies were both familiar to
each other, but at the same time they were completely new to each other,
it was a delicious contradiction of experiences, I couldn't help but feel
like something was missing though.
Malena then spun me around. "Just look at yourself, you're so beautiful,
that delicate little teenage face, these firm young tits, that tight
little body." I could only moan as her hands roamed over me, peeling my
bra off, exposing the sensitive flesh beneath.
"Look at yourself, look at that little body, I'm going to make you feel
things you never even imagined were possible. Her hand rested on my now
exposed thigh, and even though it was just my thigh, the sensation of her
hand was delightful, and at the same time she tilted my neck to the side,
planting hot kisses on my neck.
I now understood why women loved foreplay so much, and all I could do was
let out soft little moans and gaze into the mirror as my girlfriend
massaged, kissed, and caressed me. Soon I was very ready to go, and
Malena could tell, so she snaked one hand below my panties, finding the
hot wet pussy that was contained within.
"Well look at that," she whispered into my ear, "aren't you the eager
little one," Her fingers worked expertly up and down my folds, only
lightly grazing my clit, teasing me so I became more and more worked up.
"Please Malena," I moaned. "I need it." It was true, the sensations of
her massaging up and down my pussy were amazing, but at the same time,
deep inside me had a yearning to be filled by something, and right now,
her fingers would do. "Please fuck me," I practically begged.
"Oh I'm going to do that and more," she responded. I suddenly felt her
fingers curl inward, pushing themselves into my tight little pussy. I
could feel every little sensation as her fingers invaded me, each nerve
ending firing with pleasure as my juices lubricated her fingers, allowing
them to plunge in and out with ease.
Looking at the mirror I saw a pained look of pleasure on my face, my
nipples were rock hard, and Malena was looking down with a look of
concentration on her face as she finger fucked me. The sensation of being
fingered was wonderful, it didn't completely fulfill my need to be
penetrated, but it was better than nothing, and it wasn't long before I
experienced my first female orgasm. The sensation was unlike anything I
had ever experienced. Though it was centered on my pussy, tentrils of
pleasure shot out all around my body, and even the tickling of the hair
on my back as Malena breathed on me was amazingly pleasurable.
I bucked against her fingers and she whispered, "That's it my pretty
little girl, cum for me." I rode my orgasm to its completion and turned
around to face her. Unlike a guy where cumming immediately exhausted me,
I was hungry and ready for more.
She pushed me down onto the couch and dove right for my pussy. If her
fingers were amazing, her tongue was out of this world. I could feel
every taste bud on her tongue as it flicked over my clit and up and down
my pussy lips. It was so intense and so pleasurable that my vision was
swimming with stars and I could barely see straight. Something was still
missing though, I still had that feeling of emptiness and I needed my
pussy filled.
"Malena, please," I panted. "please finger me too, god I need it so bad."
She happily obliged and plunged her pointer and middle finger into my
steaming pussy. They continued to work their magic and my vision was
turning white with pleasure, but still something was missing. Her fingers
pushing into me somewhat helped, but I was still craving to be filled.
Despite the need to have my pussy filled the sensations of being fingered
and licked was enough to push me over the edge again, and my pussy
spasmed as I came and Malena continued to lick me. My clit became too
sensitive for a few moments and I pushed her away, although my need to be
fucked soon returned. This time I took the lead and pushed her down on
the couch and then crawled on top of her face.
Straddling her, I lowered my pussy onto her face, which she eagerly
accepted and her hands caressed my ass and hips as I ground my pussy onto
her, bucking my hips back and forth. I was again confronted with the same
problem as before. Sitting on Malena's face felt wonderful, her tongue
was doing things I never thought possible, but it still. wasn't. enough.
I tried to put that in the back of my head and rode her tongue to several
intense orgasms before finally I collapsed onto her, cuddling my smaller
but curvier body on top of her slimmer, fitter body. We fit together like
jigsaw pieces, perfectly complementing each other, it was simply
wonderful.
There was just one problem, this experience was mind blowing, it was
magical, it was, I realized, not enough. It was like junk food, it was
fun, it was delicious, but it was not something that you could have
consistently or make a diet of. Suddenly I realized what the empty
feeling I had felt the whole afternoon had been, I was craving to be
filled, to be penetrated, to be run through, run through by a man. It all
made sense, I had changed into her fantasy lover, and given her
reluctance to settle down with a guy it made sense that I would turn into
a bisexual beauty, but without the fear of committing to a guy.
The signs had been there all afternoon but I had been too caught up in
the moment and the experience of lesbian sex to put all the pieces
together. It was at this moment I realized I may have fucked up my
relationship with Malena more than I had ever imagined. I was thinking it
through in my head, which itself was resting on her chest.
I was thinking about what to do for several minutes before I felt her
stir beneath me. She looked down at me and smiled, then she decided to
chime in, "Megan, it's ironic you found that potion and changed, because
I found a shop at the other end of town that promised something similar.
I didn't believe it but something compelled me to buy it, now I'm not so
sure it was just a gimmick."
She continued. "It's identical to the one you took. It changes me into
your fantasy lover and alters reality to match, no one will remember but
you and I. She then reached into her purse and grabbed a pink vial that
matched the one I had taken. I don't know if its necessary anymore so
I'll let you decide if I should take it.
"Here's to us love," she said and downed the mix.
"I don't care what happens to me, you changed for me, so no matter what
happens, no matter how you change me, I'll love you." I sauntered over to
her, embracing her and tasting her soft feminine touch for what I knew to
be the last time. "Malena, you are in for a hell of a surprise."
She was about to ask what I meant when it began, I had undergone the same
thing not too long ago and I saw her change progress. Just like mine it
began in her fingers and toes, and steadily worked its way up. I watched
as she also looked on with curiousity as the changes worked their way
into her chest. Her chest contracting in some places, losing breast mass
and gaining muscle, her pussy swelling and molding itself into a large
dick, her ovaries emerging and forging testicles. Finally the changes got
to her face and her pretty delicate features were replaced with the hard
determination of a man. Finally the changes were complete, and just like
myself hours before, he passed out.
I lay by his side for several minutes and then suddenly a wave of
dizziness came over me and I passed out as well. When I came to Malena
was sitting in the corner, only she wasn't Malena anymore, Mike came to
mind. He was wearing a shirt and slacks and was gazing at me intensely.
Looking down my clothes had changed again, I was wearing nothing but a
transparent top that did nothing to hide my tits, and a pair of thong
panties.
"Well well well," he said. "Not exactly what I was expecting, but not
bad. I think I can get use to this," Mike then looked around our place,
it was far different, not as overly decorated like a pair of girls lived
there, but like an upper middle class couple lived there.
"I can't believe this," Mike said. "I feel so strong, so commanding, so
horny," He had a hard look on his face as he looked me over, I could feel
his eyes taking in every detail of my body and it wasn't just his look
that was hard, as I could see his dick tenting the pants he was wearing.
"God, I can't think of anything but burying myself inside of you right
now Megan, get over here right now." The intensity of his words and his
control instantly soaked my panties, and as he pulled me in close for a
kiss I practically melted into his arms. The kiss was unlike anything I
had ever experienced, and the feeling of being embraced by a big powerful
man was amazing.
It wasn't long before he spun me around, pushed his hands down my
panties, and began massaging my pussy and clit. Again the power disparity
between us was intoxicating, and it was all I could do to keep myself
upright as his fingers plunged in and out, his other hand massaged my
large tits, and his tongue and mouth planted kisses up and down my neck.
"Oh god," was all I could say other than the moans that were almost
constantly escaping my lips. Finally it was too much and my hips bucked
and my pussy contracted around his fingers as my climax hit me.
"There you go babe. Let it all out," he whispered into my ear. I rode the
wave for several more seconds, collapsing onto the floor. Though my
climax had brought me to my knees, it also brought me close to what I
desired most. I seized the opportunity and unbuckled his pants and pulled
down his dick. It was thick and veiny, and most importantly, it was all
mine.
It struck me that 6 hours ago I had never thought about sucking dick in
my life, but now here I was, in the body of a supermodel about to deep
throat what was once my girlfriend, talk about a change. As humorous as
it was, it was equally irrelevant, I knew what I needed and I took my
time.
I licked up and down his shaft, planting kisses as I went, it didn't take
long for him to become too aroused though and I felt his hand on the back
of my head, forcing me down on his rod. Up above me I could hear him
moaning as his hand pushed me up and down. He finally let up, not wanting
to finish but the sensations becoming too much. As I reluctantly left his
cock, a large trail of saliva followed me away, it took all my willpower
not to push it back down my throat.
Apparently Mike was of the same mind, and had only pulled me off so he
could recover a bit of stamina, and within seconds I was back where I
belonged, plunging my mouth up and down on his shaft. This time I was
determined to get what I wanted and I kept swirling my tongue and bobbing
up and down until I felt him tense up and my mouth was suddenly flooded
with his creamy cum.
The taste was magical, and pulling myself once again off his cock I let
it swirl around in my mouth, relishing the taste, relishing the ability
to make this strong man react exactly how I wanted. That feeling didn't
last long, and apparently part of the potion was that it gave him
superhuman recovery, as after he came down from his orgasm he was
immediately ready to go again. He grabbed me, yanked my panties off, and
bent me over the couch.
I was already slick with desire, and I could feel the bulbous head of his
cock pressing against my pussy. He took his time, rubbing himself up and
down, mixing my juices with the leftover saliva and cum from the blowjob
I had just treated him to. Finally he plunged deep into me, it was in
that instant that I knew I was complete. Every millimeter of my pussy was
on fire as his big dick pushed into me and full of his glorious cock.
Then he started pushing in and out of me and my world started spinning
with pleasure.
He fit into me like a glove, and I was constantly contracting my pussy
muscles around his member, trying desperately to keep him in me, milking
his cock, attempting to keep the delicious sensations going. Mike was all
to happy to oblige and his hands grabbed firmly onto my hips to help him
ram his cock deep into my pussy.
Both of us were grunting, and between the moans and the groans of
pleasure I managed to say, "You were right Mike."
Without letting up, still pumping into me, he asked, "What was I right
about?"
"That you were going to make me feel things that I had never thought
possible." He didn't respond verbally, he only renewed his assault of my
hot pussy, driving himself deeper and deeper. Finally the heat and
pressure in my pussy was too much, and I came hard, my pussy spasming and
contracting on Mike's dick. This quickly caused him to reach his own
climax, his dick shooting into me as my own climax pushed him over the
edge. Finally he seemed spent for a moment, and with my face and pussy
were covered in cum, I lay there reflecting.
I had started the day on the verge of losing my girlfriend. In a manner
of speaking I had, my girlfriend was now the big stud who had just cum
twice in and on me, and as for myself, I was now a gorgeous young thing
with a craving for my boyfriends cock. I'm sure neither of us would have
imagined the day ending this way.
My little self reflection was cut short as Mike was ready to go again,
and taking advantage of his newfound strength he lifted my petite body
up, cradling me and pulling me in for a kiss. I returned it, our tongues
dancing, and with a sigh of pleasure he lowered me onto him, impaling
himself all the way up to the base on my pussy. As we began again, our
bodies pressed together, our tongues dancing, and connected to each other
in the most intimate way possible, my last thought before I gave myself
over to the pleasure was that although neither of us would have imagined
the day ending, neither of us would have it any other way.
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