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The Female Orgasm (Conclusion)
by Charlee White
Even though i eagerly anticipated spending an evening at our favorite
club to celebrate the six month anniversary of the start of my
feminizing treatments, i still felt uncomfortable when the night
actually arrived. i always get a little anxious when it's time to put a
new phase of my emasculation on display.
You would think that i would have gotten used to it by now, but i still
find every new reveal to be intensely unnerving.
i know that people started noticing the not so subtle changes in my
fashion choices long before Jake actually requested that i cross-dress
in public. How could they not. Even then, it was easy to imagine what
people might be saying about me.
"Check out his new haircut, and the mascara and liner around his eyes."
"Lipstick, too, and he certainly didn't buy those jeans in a men's
store."
"I guess Jake likes his boys a little on the fem side."
"More than a little, I hear, and it looks like Jake's found one who's
willing to do whatever it takes to keep him happy."
* * *
Jake, after my night out celebrating this new stage in my emasculation,
you made love to me.
And for the first time since that day not so long ago when you shocked
me with a gift of pink lace panties and seduced me into trying them on
'just this once,' you didn't insist that i set the mood by slipping
into something pretty. You didn't ask me to strap on high heels, or
shimmy into a garter belt and stockings, or even secure my private
parts inside a snug little chastity cage to keep my tiny clit from
disobediently behaving in the way that a male organ should.
Right away, i knew that your new desire for my unclothed anatomy
signified a profound change in the way you viewed my naked form. To
please you, i no longer had to adorn myself with the fashionable
trappings of femininity. The drug induced transformation that my body
had endured now provided all of the visual and tactile clues that you
required to indulge your particular carnal desires.
And, as the near violent fervor of your breeding would confirm only
moments later, all i now needed to bring to the bedroom was my smooth
figure with its emerging breasts and waning dicklet.
Of course, carefully applied makeup, nicely manicured finger and toe
nails with bright red polish, and long blonde hair continued to help me
to sell the pretense of femininity.
* * *
i imagine that people's comments about my increasingly girlish
appearance only intensified when Jake finally coaxed me into publicly
exposing the lifestyle that i had been living behind the closed doors
for so long. i can almost hear what people must have been saying .
"Check him out, he's gone full tranny."
"I think we should start saying 'she.'"
"When I knew him in college, he was so athletic, small but really
built. I never would have imagined him, I mean her, wearing a tight
skirt and high heels."
"They say she'll do anything to keep Jake happy."
"Just look at Jake. Wouldn't you?"
* * *
Jake, after our night out, as i lay on my back with a pillow propping
up my bottom, i provocatively spread my legs and raised my feet into
the air. Responding approvingly to my erotic overtures, you positioned
your body above mine and kissed me lustfully while sinking your
massively engorged phallus into the welcoming confines of my tight
hole.
When your excited rod had pushed fully into the sheath of my pussy, you
paused for just a moment to compliment me on how beautiful i looked and
how happy i made you.
"I've wanted to fuck all night, since the moment I first saw you in
that tight little dress," you charmed.
"Then why'd you make we wait so long?" i teased.
"Our friends were waiting for us at the club," you replied. "And I
wanted everyone to see how gloriously your body has blossomed."
"i hope i didn't disappoint."
"Baby, you never disappoint."
* * *
i'm also quite sure that the six month celebration of my taking
hormones only served as the incubator for even more gossip at the club.
i can well imagine their churlish comments.
"I was chatting with her and Jake, and I snuck a little peak down the
front of her dress. Those little tits are real."
"And she's gotten a lot curvier in the ass."
"Jake must have decided that it was time for her to move forward with
her transition."
"What do you mean 'Jake decided.' She must want this. Nobody changes
their gender just to please a man."
"I don't know. I've heard from more than one of their close friends
that this is a lot more Jake's idea than hers."
"I haven't seen her out in a while. Do you think that maybe she had a
little work done down there?"
"Let me tell you, I dated back when she was still a he, and I can
assure you that if she had anything removed down there, it was minor
surgery."
* * *
In bed after our night at the club, something inside me awakened.
Ever so slowly, almost imperceptibly, your hips began to to rock. Again
and again, you would withdraw from within me to the point that your
manhood would almost, but never quite, escape the tight grasp of my
hole. Then you would reverse direction and once again glide your dick
deep into my body until your balls would gently press against the
softness of my ass cheeks.
As the hormones had made it increasingly difficult for me to maintain
an erection, my sense of arousal had shifted away from my increasingly
irrelevant penis and into my breasts, my newly prominent nipples in
particular. At the same time, in a happy albeit not surprising
convergence, you began to focus more of your carnal attention on these
signs of my blossoming femininity.
When you wrapped your lips around my nipple at the very moment when
your rock-solid pole stabbed into the deepest recesses of my pussy, a
spark of pure bliss twinkled at the pleasurably painful point where the
tip of your penis strained against the wall of my amorous chasm. The
sensation was pure bliss. It was as if lust itself had somehow
channeled mystically from within your dick and into my body.
Although i am rarely verbal during sex, i could not contain my ecstasy.
"My God! My God," i cried out. "Fuck me with that big dick!"
You accommodated my desperate plea by switching from the gentle rhythms
of foreplay to the hammering thrusts of full on copulation, and when
you sucked my nipple fully into your mouth, the tiny spark inside my
loins bloomed into a glow that coursed throughout my core.
At that moment, an undeniable need that can only be described as a
biological imperative overwhelmed me. i no longer had a choice in the
matter. i felt an almost physical hunger to demonstrate my devotion to
you in the most intimate and selfless manner, and i accepted that it
was long past time for me to take the next step in the journey that you
had long planned out for me.
In the throes of sexual rapture, i silently promised myself that i
would soon prove my devotion to you by finally and permanently
surrendering my last vestigial reminder of my once proud masculinity.
While a willing prisoner beneath your relentless breeding, i fantasized
for the first time about making my emasculation real. i imagined
looking down at the spot where my tiny dicklet used to be and seeing
nothing but a flat curve with its smoothness only interrupted by the
enticing crease of pussy lips.
The notion of having my testes removed and the skin of my penis
repurposed into a deep and fuckable hole had always terrified me, but i
now craved nothing more than to see my sissyfication through to its
inevitable denouement.
And the idea thrilled me.
i did not harden. Seed that served no useful purpose did not expel from
my inconsequential shaft. In fully surrendering to what it really means
to love you, i became free to savor the subtle rapture of an orgasm
that focused exclusively on the motion of your masculine rod deep
within my body.
And i climaxed like never before.
Until well after the moment when your seed flowed, waves of delicate
joy danced inside me. The sensation never even came close to reaching
the intensity that i had once experienced when cumming like a man, nor
did i achieve a sense of release at its conclusion, but the gentle
delight lasted for what seemed like a joyous eternity.
i knew instinctively that something inside me had forever changed. i
understood that i would never again experience the explosive
affirmation of masculinity that accompanies male ejaculation. The
hormones had stolen that privileged from me, but i was at peace with my
new reality. Losing my ability to cum as a man only served to confirm
that i was truly ready to relinquish my tiny cock and balls and have my
genitals reshaped into the enticing female form that i knew you would
find irresistible.
From this moment forward, i thought. i will forever experience the joy
of climax in only this subtle and feminine way. In this most intimate
aspect of my existence, i have ceased to be male, and it's long past
time for me to give up the parts of my anatomy that only remind me of a
long foresaken life in which being a boy still meant more to me than
looking pretty and being pleasantly fuckable.
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