You wake up with a newfound confidence. You decide to take a shower to get yourself ready for work. As you lather up your body, you think about your recent success with Mark and how it's changed your outlook on life. You feel strong, capable, and deserving of happiness. The hot water washes away any lingering doubts, leaving you refreshed and rejuvenated.
You step out of the shower, towel-dry your hair, and slip on your favorite suit. You look in the mirror and admire your appearance. You're not just a smart and reliable office worker anymore; you're someone who has the courage to pursue what he wants in life.
You: "I can't help but feel invincible today. I wonder if it's just a temporary high from last night's success or if this is the real me. Either way, I'm going to make the most of it." I grab my briefcase and head to the office.
[[To the office]]Aidra clings to you, her body still trembling from the force of her orgasms. She presses her lips to yours, their breaths mingling as they come down from the high of their lovemaking. Her fingers trail down your back, her nails digging lightly into your skin. "Oh God, John," she whispers, "that was... incredible." She pulls away, a smile playing at the corners of her lips. "I could feel it... when you came..." She trails off, blushing. "It was so intense."
You return her smile, feeling your cock twitch slightly inside her. "Yeah," you breathe, "me too." You nuzzle her neck, kissing her softly. "I think we'll have to do this again soon." Your eyes meet hers, and you feel a warmth spread through your chest. "I mean, if you want to, of course." You want to make sure she knows that this was her decision, and that she's not feeling pressured.
Aidra laughs softly, her fingers moving to your hair, tangling in the dark strands. "Of course I want to, John," she says, her voice gentle. "I haven't felt this... this alive in a long time." She looks down, her cheeks flushing again. "I'm glad you... you know... you wanted this too."
You smile down at her, feeling a rush of affection. "I've wanted this ever since we met, Aidra," you admit.You kiss her again, softly this time. "I'm glad we finally did this." You roll off her and lie next to her, wrapping your arms around her. "I know it might be a little awkward at work tomorrow, but..." You shrug. "We'll just deal with it together, okay?"
Aidra nestles closer to you, her head resting on your chest. "Yeah," she says softly. "Okay." She takes a deep breath, her body still tingling from the pleasure you've shared. "I'm just glad I finally got to do this with you, John." She sighs contentedly, feeling your strong arms around her. "Now I can't imagine not knowing what it's like."
Aidra drifts off to sleep, her breath slowing as her body relaxed against yours. In the soft glow of the moonlight streaming through the window, her features are soft and peaceful. You watch over her, your arm still wrapped around her, feeling a sense of contentment and satisfaction that you haven't felt in a long time. As you slip into sleep yourself, you can't help but smile, knowing that this is just the beginning of something wonderful.
[[The next morning->The next morning2]]You ride him, your hips moving in a rhythm that's almost hypnotic. You can feel him still inside you, softening but not retreating. You lean forward, kissing him deeply, your tongue dancing with his. "That was amazing," you whisper when you pull back. "So good."
Troy kisses you back, his hands moving up to cup your breasts. "You are amazing," he whispers, his fingers tracing circles around your nipples. "I never thought we would be like this." He looks down between your bodies, watching as their sweat-slicked skin slides against each other. "But I'm so glad we are."
You moan into the kiss, feeling the warmth of his touch on your breasts. "Me too," you breathe, arching into his touch. "I never thought I'd feel this way about anyone." You want to stay like this forever, wrapped up in his touch, his scent, his heat.
Troy shudders, his fingers digging in a little harder as he feels a surge of emotion he's never experienced before. It's almost painful, this feeling of wanting to hold on to you, to never let you go. He looks down at your chest, eyes meeting yours, and knows that this is real. This is what he wants, what he needs.
You: "Troy," you whisper, your voice catching in your throat. "I never thought... I never thought it could be like this." You feel the weight of his gaze on you, and you know that he's feeling it too. The connection between you feels so intense, so real, that it's almost overwhelming.
He leans down, pressing a gentle kiss to your lips before moving to your neck, sucking gently at the skin there. "Neither did I," he whispers, his voice hoarse with emotion. "But I'm so glad you came over that day. I don't know what I'd do without you now." He continues to kiss and nip at your neck.
The feel of him moving against you again sends shivers down your spine. You moan, arching your back to meet his movements. "I don't know what to say," you breathe. "That was... that was the best sex I've ever had." You close your eyes, savoring the sensation of being so completely connected to him.
Troy smiles against your skin "I've never felt this way about anyone before." He kisses you again, hard and hungry, before pulling away to look at your face. "You are so beautiful."
[[Continue->Continue5]]Troy kisses you softly before carefully picking you up in his arms. He carries you to the bathroom, a soft smile on his lips as he admires your curvy form in his arms.
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Once in the shower, he sets you down on your feet, making sure you're stable before turning on the water. He steps in after you, wrapping his arms around you from behind. "I'm sorry if I was a little rough there," he whispers, nuzzling his nose into your neck. "I just couldn't help myself."
You lean back into his embrace, enjoying the feeling of his strong arms around you. "It's okay," you tell him. "I liked it." You look up at him, your eyes meeting his. "You were amazing." You reach up, running your fingers through his wet hair, and kiss him gently on the lips. "Thank you."
As you stand there together in the shower, you can't help but feel a renewed sense of desire welling up inside you. You want Troy inside you again, and you don't want to wait. You turn around in his arms, pressing your body against his, and reach down between your legs. "I want you again," you whisper, running your fingers over your wet folds. "Please?"
[[You fuck again]]You: "Hey, Troy. I... I want to talk to you about something. It's kind of important. Can we meet up sometime? Maybe just you and me, no Mark or anything?"
<span style="color: brown;">Troy</span> : "Sure, man. I'm free tonight if you want. We can meet at my place. Just you and me."
You: "Okay, thanks. See you tonight then."
You take a deep breath and head to the mall. You need to prepare yourself before meeting Troy.So you decide to buy some girl clothes for yourself. You feel a little self-conscious walking around in the women's section, but you eventually find a few things you like. You pick out a cute, yet casual outfit and some new undergarments. You tell the cashier they're for your girlfriend as you don't want her to know the true reason.
Once you get back home, you take the gender-changing pill and wait for it to take effect. You change into the new outfit and start to feel a little more comfortable in your own skin. You brush your hair put some of Abigail's earings on and check your appearance in the mirror before heading to Troy's place.
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[[You head out]]Aidra spots you as well, and a smile spreads across her face. She walks up to your desk, her eyes never leaving yours. "Good morning, John." Her voice is soft and low, sending shivers down your spine. "I hope you didn't have too much trouble getting here."
You: "Good morning, Aidra. No, I made it here just fine. I was just... distracted by something." You try to keep your voice light, but there's no denying the truth in your words. You can feel the heat rising in your cheeks as you look into her eyes, and you can't help but reach out to touch her hand.
Aidra: "Oh, really?" Aidra's voice is teasing as she leans in closer, her hand pressed against yours. "And what could possibly have been so distracting?" Her eyes sparkle with amusement, and she takes a small step closer, invading your personal space.
You: "Oh, I don't know... maybe it was just the thought of seeing you again today." You answer with a smile, your heart racing. You can feel the tension building between you, and you wonder if anyone else around you can tell how intensely you're flirting with each other.
Just as you lean in to steal another kiss from Aidra, you hear your best friend Troy clear his throat loudly from behind you.
[[Troy speaks]]You reach your home and head straight for the shower to clean up. The hot water feels amazing, and you let yourself relax for a few extra minutes, thinking about last night. The memory of Aidra's body moving beneath yours makes you hard again, and you spend a few moments enjoying yourself before finally getting out.
Drying off and getting dressed, you can't help but feel a bit giddy. You've never felt this way about anyone before, and you're not sure what to expect from today. But one thing's for sure: you're looking forward to seeing Aidra again.
You make your way to the office, your mind still preoccupied with thoughts of Aidra. You can't wait to see her again, and you feel a sense of anticipation building in your chest. You know that things are different between you now, and you're excited to explore where this newfound connection might lead.
Finally, you arrive at the office. You head straight to your desk, but you can't help but glance around to see if Aidra has arrived yet. You've barely had time to get settled in when you spot her walking down the hall, her heels clicking against the floor. She looks just as amazing as she did last night, and your heart skips a beat.
[[At the office]]Once Aidra has finished with her emails, the two of you gather your belongings and head out of the office. The air outside is cool and crisp, a welcome relief from the stuffy conference room. You lead the way to the bar down the street, weaving your way through the bustling after-work crowd.
<span style="color: pink;">Aidra</span> : "This place is nice. I've never been here." You both take a seat at the bar and glance over the drink menu. "What do you feel like? I'm in the mood for a whiskey, but I'm open to suggestions."
You: "Whiskey sounds good too. I'm in the mood for something strong after today. Make that two whiskeys, please." You turn back to Aidra and smile. "So, how did you end up working for this company, if you don't mind me asking?" You're curious about her background and what led her to join the team.
<span style="color: pink;">Aidra</span> : "Oh, it's a bit of a long story. I actually studied computer science in college, but after graduating, I found myself drawn more to the human side of things. I ended up working in HR for a while, but it just didn't feel like the right fit. When I saw the position here at TranscendX it seemed like the perfect blend of my skills and interests."
You: "Well, it's definitely a great fit. You've been a huge help today. And it's nice to have someone to talk to during all those long nights." You take a sip of your whiskey.
Aidra laughs, "Oh, you mean like tonight? Trust me, I'm not the only one who's put in some long hours around here. But it's worth it, isn't it? To be part of something this important?" She pauses for a moment, her cheeks flushing slightly as she looks away, then back at you. "Anyway, enough about me. How did you end up at TranscendX?"
You: "Well, I've been interested in gender-changing for a while now. It's such an exciting field, and I think TranscendX is really on the cutting edge. I've always wanted to be a part of something like that." He takes another sip of his whiskey. "And it doesn't hurt that the team here is top-notch." He glances at her, his gaze lingering for a moment before returning to his drink.
<span style="color: pink;">Aidra</span> : "Oh, I couldn't agree more. The team here is incredible. And I think we all share a real passion for what we do. It's what makes all those long hours worth it, you know?" She smiles at him, her eyes sparkling.
[[It's getting late]]//END OF CONTENT FOR NOW//Still crying, you grab your phone and dial Troy's number. The phone rings once before being answered.
<span style="color: brown;">Troy</span> : "Hey, John. You didn't come into work today. Is everything okay?" Troy asked, his voice concerned. "You know you can talk to me about anything, right?"
You tell Troy everything that's been going on with you and Mark. You tell him about the gambling, the gender-changing pills, and how Mark made you take them. You tell him what Mark did. You tell him that Mark won't leave you alone, and that he keeps calling you, threatening you. You're scared, and you don't know what to do.
<span style="color: brown;">Troy</span> : "Oh my God, John. I can't believe he did all of that to you. It's not your fault. You didn't deserve any of it. You know I'm here for you, right? Whatever you need, just let me know." Troy said, sounding angry and protective. "In the meantime, I think I'm going to take this matter into my own hands. Just... hang in there, okay? I'll handle this."
You: "Thank you, Troy. I can't tell you how much that means to me. I'm just... so scared. I don't know what to do." You sniffled, trying to compose yourself. "I don't want to get anyone else hurt... especially not you."
<span style="color: brown;">Troy</span> : "Don't worry about me, John. I'm a big boy. I can handle myself. Just focus on getting better and staying safe. I'll make sure Mark leaves you alone. In the meantime, if you ever need to talk or anything, just call me, okay?" Troy said reassuringly. "I'm here for you, no matter what."
You hang up the phone, feeling a little more relieved. Troy's words of support and protection make you feel better. You decide to take a nap, and when you wake up, you see that Troy has texted you.
[[He texts you]]It's been five years since you stepped out of high school and straight into the corporate world, landing a spot at TranscendX Pharmaceuticals. High school feels like a distant nightmare, but the scars are still here. The constant bullying was unbearable you thought leaving that behind would change everything. Turns out, it's not that simple. The weight of those years has stuck around, morphing into a quiet depression that you can't seem to shake.
Five years into the corporate grind, and the office life? It's not what you thought it would be. TranscendX was supposed to be your ticket to something meaningful, but it's become just another part of the daily grind. The vision the company sells – reshaping identities, breaking boundaries – it's hard to see it from your desk. You thought you would find purpose here, but it feels like your stuck in a loop.
[[Continue->Continue2]]<span style="color: red;">Mark</span> : "There we go, that's better." He smirks down at you, enjoying the way your eyes flutter closed and your breath hitches when he touches you. "Come on, let's get you inside."
You follow Mark inside, your legs still feeling a bit weak from the powerful orgasm and the aftereffects of the vibrator. He orders you to go upstairs. As you climb the stairs, you can't help but feel his eyes roaming over your body, taking in every inch of your new feminine curves. The feeling of being so exposed and desired is both exhilarating and terrifying.
Once you've reached the top of the stairs, Mark presses the button on the remote one final time. You cry out, your legs giving out from underneath you as you fall to the floor, unable to support your own weight anymore. He watches you with a mixture of lust and amusement, pulling up you dress to uncover your now fat ass.
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<span style="color: red;">Mark</span> : "Oh, that's right. You're still a bit wobbly, aren't you?" Mark laughs, his voice deep and throaty. "Don't worry, I'll help you get to your room." He bends down, scooping you up in his strong arms and carrying you bridal-style across the hallway to your room. Once inside, he deposits you on the bed, still clothed in your feminine finery. "There you go, sweetheart. Just lie back and relax. I'll be back in a bit to take care of you properly." He gives your ass a firm squeeze before leaving the room, shutting the door behind him.
You: You lie back on the bed, still feeling dazed from the powerful orgasm and the aftereffects of the vibrator. The soft sheets caress your skin, reminding you of how different your body feels now. You close your eyes, trying to process everything that's happened, but your thoughts keep returning to Mark and the intense pleasure he's brought you. You can't help but wonder what he has in store for you next.
[[Mark re-enters]]Waking to the alarm, you rise and prepare for the day. Shower, dress, coffee—routine unfolds. The city greets you, and the commute begins. The office beckons. In the rhythm of morning, you navigate the familiar, anticipating the day's tasks. Another workday begins, a chapter in the ordinary tale of office life?
As the sun begins its ascent, casting a warm glow across the cityscape, you find yourself navigating the familiar routine of another day in the office. The soft hum of the elevator accompanies you as you ascend to your designated floor, the doors opening to reveal the bustling activity of your workplace.
The air is filled with a subtle blend of office aromas — freshly brewed coffee, the lingering scent of printer paper, and a hint of disinfectant. Colleagues exchange morning greetings, their footsteps echoing through the corridor as you make your way to your desk.
Upon arrival, the soft glow of your computer screen welcomes you, accompanied by the rhythmic tapping of keys as your colleagues settle into their workstations. The distant hum of conversations and the occasional ringing of phones create a symphony of office sounds, signaling the commencement of another productive day.
[[Continue->Continue3]]As you delve into your work, the steady clattering of the keyboard and soft hum of the office create a cocoon of productivity. The halfway mark approaches, and you're in the zone when the door swings open abruptly. In strides Troy, your ever-enthusiastic best friend, with a grin that could brighten the gloomiest of days.
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<span style="color: brown;">Troy</span> : "Hey there, workaholic!" he declares, oblivious to the delicate equilibrium of your concentration.
You reluctantly tear your eyes from the screen, a mix of irritation and amusement dancing across your face. "What's up, Troy? Can't you see I'm in the middle of something?"
<span style="color: brown;">Troy</span> : Undeterred he saunters over to your desk, an air of mischief about him. "Well, I just had to share this insane story from last night. You won't believe what happened!
[[He tells you]]You come back to reality, breathing heavily. That was...that was the best orgasm of your life. You can't believe how much you enjoyed it, how much you enjoyed the thought of being his little sissy slut. A shiver of anticipation runs down your spine as you realize that maybe you're not as straight as you thought you were.
Your mind is spinning with the thoughts and feelings that have been unleashed. You can't help but wonder if this is what Mark was trying to get you to realize last night. Was he testing you somehow? Or was it all just a sick joke?
You decide to spend the rest of the day going on sissy porn sites, exploring your newfound desires. You watch videos of men being dressed up in frilly lingerie and heels, of them being made up like dolls and paraded around like trophies. The more you watch, the more aroused you become. It's as if a part of you that you never knew existed is now awakening, demanding to be satisfied.
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You lose track of time as you dive deeper into the world of sissy porn. Your arousal grows with each video you watch, each image you see. You find yourself fantasizing about being in these situations, about being dominated and used by a strong, dominant man like Mark. The thought of him teasing you, dressing you up, and making you feel so helpless and aroused is almost too much to bear.
[[You get a phone call]]You feel the heat rising in your cheeks as he looks at you with such intensity, and you can't help but want more of this. You reach down, feeling for his hardness, already missing the weight of him inside you. "I want you again," you breathe, your fingers curling around him. "I need you."
Troy groans, the feel of your hand on him almost too much to bear. "God, I want you too," he gasps, his hips jerking against your hand. "But it's getting late and we have to go into the office tomorrow." He looks down, reluctantly pulling your hand away from him. "We can't do it all night."
You look visibly upset. "I know," you whisper, your voice breaking. "I just... I want more of you." You reach up, tracing a finger along his jawline, feeling the stubble there. "I wish we could just stay like this forever."
Troy leans down, kissing you tenderly. "I know," he whispers. "But we can't. Not right now." He pulls back, looking into your eyes, and smiles. "How about this? Tomorrow after work, I'll take you out to dinner. We can go to that new Italian place that just opened up. Then we can go back to my place and... since it'll be a Friday night, we can fuck all night long." His smile grows wicked as he says this, and you can feel your heart race in anticipation.
You both fall asleep cuddled up together, Troy's massive body surrounding you like a warm, protective shield. The hours tick by, and the morning light begins to creep in through the windows.
[[The next morning]]<span style="color: brown;">Troy</span> : "So, how are things going with your transition?" Troy asks, carefully sipping his wine. "Are you still happy with how it's going?"
You: "Umm... yeah, things are... going well," you say, looking down at the table. "The pills are working great, and I'm starting to feel more like myself. As for... the last time we... you know..." You trail off, blushing heavily.
<span style="color: brown;">Troy</span> : "I'm glad to hear that," Troy says, reaching across the table to take your hand in his. "And as for... well, I've been thinking about it, and I just want you to know that... I don't care about any of that." He gestures vaguely between the two of you. "To me, you're still the same person I've always cared about, and I'm just happy to have you here with me tonight."
You: You look up at him, feeling a lump forming in your throat. "Thank you, Troy... that means a lot to me." You squeeze his hand gently in return. "I... I really appreciate you being so understanding and supportive."
The waiter arrives with your food, setting each plate in front of you with a flourish. The aroma fills the air, making your stomach grumble. Troy picks up his fork and knife, ready to dig in, but pauses for a moment, looking at you expectantly.
<span style="color: brown;">Troy</span> : "So... how do you feel about all of this? About where we are now?" He asks, cutting a bite of his food before continuing, "I mean, I know it's been a lot to take in, but... I just want to make sure you're happy with everything."
You: "I am... happy," you admit, taking a bite of your food. "It's been really weird, but I feel like... I feel more like myself now. And you've been amazing through all of this. I don't know what I'd do without you."
<span style="color: brown;">Troy</span> : "Well, I'm here for you, no matter what," Troy says with a warm smile.
[[Continue->Continue7]]The conversation continues as you eat, with Troy sharing more about his life and interests. You find yourself feeling increasingly comfortable and happy in his company. As the evening draws to a close, Troy leans in and gently kisses you on the cheek, thanking you for coming out with him tonight. The warmth of his touch sends a shiver down your spine.
<span style="color: brown;">Troy</span> : "So, do you want to go somewhere else after this, or just head back to my place?" He asks, looking into your eyes with a playful glint.
You: You smile back at him, feeling a flutter in your stomach. "I'd like that... to go back to your place," you say, your voice barely above a whisper. You can feel the anticipation building between you, and you can't wait to see where the night takes you.
Troy beams at your response, relief washing over him. He pays the check and helps you on with your coat, making sure you're warm and comfortable as the two of you step out into the cool night air. The walk to his car seems to take forever, as you both struggle to contain your excitement.
Once they're safely inside his car, Troy turns to face you, leaning in close. He runs his hands through your hair, tugging gently, before pressing his lips against yours. You moan into the kiss, feeling the heat between your legs grow unbearable. You reach down, unfastening his pants and pulling his hardness free. You take it in your hand, marveling at how big and hard it is. Without another word, you lean forward, taking Troy's cock into your mouth.
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<span style="color: brown;">Troy</span> : "Fuck..." Troy groans, his hips bucking into your mouth as you begin to suck on him. You're so talented with your mouth, taking him deep and making him moan. He reaches forward, tangling his fingers in your hair, guiding you as you work him over. The feeling of your lips and tongue on him is incredible, and he can't help but thrust deeper, harder into your mouth.
You take Troy out of your mouth and begin to grind your hips against him, rubbing your aching clit against his hardness. It's almost too much to bear, the feeling of his cock in your mouth and your body pressed against his. You can feel the wetness between your legs, and you know it's only a matter of time before you can't take it anymore.
You: You feel so close, so desperate to reach that release. You look up at Troy, pleading with him to hurry to his apartment. "Take me to your place now," you breathe, your voice ragged with desire. "I need you."
Troy understands perfectly well, and he's more than happy to oblige. He starts the car, his hands shaking with anticipation as he pulls out of the parking spot. The drive back to his apartment seems to take forever, with the two of you lost in your own world of desire. Finally, they pull into the driveway and Troy kills the engine, turning to face you.
[[You reach his home]]Her orgasm finally begins to subside, but you're not done with her yet.You try to glaze over her confession so you pull out of her and roughly guide her to the kitchen counter. She lets out a small gasp of surprise, but her eyes light up with desire as she realizes what you have in mind. You turn her around, pushing her hips forward over the counter, and slowly slide back inside her.
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You grip a fistful of her hair and pull it roughly around her neck, using it to choke her as you thrust harder into her. Emily lets out muffled cries, her body tensing as she struggles for breath. Her hips buck against yours, trying to get more air, but only succeeding in driving you deeper inside her. You can feel her walls clenching around you, her body responding to the pain and the pleasure in equal measure.
Her eyes roll back in her head, stars dancing before her vision as you choke her. The pain in her throat is intense, but it only adds to the pleasure coursing through her body. "Daddy..." she moans, her voice muffled by the hand in her hair. "I'm going to cum..." Her hips buck wildly against yours, her orgasm building, building. "Fuck, daddy!" she screams, her voice finally breaking free as she comes apart beneath you. Her body is wracked with wave after wave of pleasure, her inner walls squeezing tightly around you.
[[You stop]]Emily looks at you, a mischievous grin spreading across her face. "You know what?" she says, a sly glint in her eye. "You're right. I won't say anything to Sofi. But in return, you're going to have to fuck me. Right here, right now." She steps closer to you, her lips parted invitingly. "That way, we can both forget about Aidra and move on."
Your shocked, conflicted, and aroused all at once. On one hand, you feel a deep connection with Emily and the desire to make things right between the two of you. On the other hand, you can't help but feel that this is a twisted form of blackmail. You hesitate for a moment, unsure of how to respond.
You can't help but feel drawn to Emily in this moment. Her offer is twisted, but it does seem like a way to move past everything that's happened. You nod slowly, reaching out to take her hand. "Okay," you whisper. "I'll fuck you."
A triumphant smile spreads across Emily's face as you nod. "Good," she says, squeezing your hand. "Let's go to your apartment then." She pulls you out of the the parking lot, her fingers intertwined with yours. Once you're outside your door, she leans in close, whispering, "You'd better make it good, John. Because if you don't, I might just tell someone after all." Her words send a shiver down your spine.
[[You both enter]]Troy comes up to your desk before you leave.
<span style="color: brown;">Troy</span> : "I'm going to pick you up in an hour, okay? Just make sure you're looking as beautiful as ever." He winks, flashing his dimples. "I can't wait to see you in that dress."
You: "I'll be ready. Thanks for being so understanding and supportive, Troy. It means a lot." You smile at him, feeling grateful for his friendship. "See you soon." You wave goodbye and head out the door, eagerly anticipating your big night out.
You hurry home, eager to change into your evening attire. You step into your room and close the door behind you, taking a deep breath.
You take another pill to extend the transformation time, just to be on the safe side.As you wait for it to take effect, you call Abigail. You've been meaning to ask her for advice on what to wear for your date with Troy. She's always been great at fashion, and Troy loved the way you looked today.
You: "Hey, Abigail? It's me, John. I was hoping you could help me with something... I have this really important date tonight, and I wanted to know what you think I should wear?" You ask, a hint of nervousness in your voice.
<span style="color: cyan;">Abigail</span> : "Of course, sweetie! What sort of vibe are you going for? Romantic, sexy, or classy?" Abigail asks, her voice full of excitement.
You: "Um... I think sexy would be best. You know, something that shows off my new curves..." You say, blushing slightly. "Do you have any ideas?"
<span style="color: cyan;">Abigail</span> : "Oh, that's a great choice, honey! For something sexy, I'd recommend a figure-hugging red dress with a plunging neckline. It'll accentuate your new curves perfectly and make you look absolutely irresistible!" Abigail exclaims, already imagining how amazing you'll look. "And don't forget to wear some sexy lingerie underneath, just in case he tries anything naughty later on!"
You: "That sounds amazing! But I don't have anything like that. I don't really anything girly or sexy in my closet..." You admit, feeling a bit nervous.
<span style="color: cyan;">Abigail</span> : "Oh, honey, don't worry about it! I've got the perfect thing for you. You can borrow my red dress. I've had it for a while, but it's never quite fit. I'm sure it'll fit you like a glove now!" Abigail says, excitement in her voice. "I'll be home in 10 minutes, and then we can get you all dolled up!"
You: "Really? You'd let me borrow it? That would be amazing!" You squeal, already imagining how good you'll look in it. "I'll be here waiting for you!"
[[You wait]]After a few hours pass, you get a message from Aidra asking to meet you in the stairway. You quickly head over, your heart pounding with anticipation. When you arrive, she's leaning against the wall, looking as gorgeous as ever.
You: "Hey there," you say, trying to sound casual as you approach her. "You've been on my mind all day. Is everything okay?"
Aidra looks up at you, a small smile playing at the corners of her lips. "Everything's fine. I just... wanted to thank you for last night." She bites her lip, her gaze flickering down to your crotch. "You were incredible, and I've been thinking about it all day."
The air between you feels electric as she speaks. You can't help but be flattered by her words and her obvious desire. "You're welcome," you manage to say, trying to sound cool. "And I've been thinking about it too."
: Aidra takes a step closer, pressing her body against yours. "You have?" she whispers, her breath hot on your ear. "How have you been thinking about it?" She leans in, her lips brushing against yours as she asks.
The feel of her body against yours sends a wave of desire coursing through you. You can't believe how good this feels, and how much you want more. As she whispers in your ear and her lips graze against yours, you feel like you're losing control.
Aidra pushes you against the wall, her hands on either side of your head as she looks into your eyes. Her lips part, revealing her wet, eager tongue as she leans in and begins to kiss you passionately. Her free hand reaches down to unbutton your pants, pulling them open as she slides her hand inside.
Aidra breaks the kiss, looking up at you with hooded eyes as she slowly undoes your pants. She pulls them and your boxer briefs down, freeing your erection. With a sultry smile, she bends down and takes you into her mouth, her warm, wet lips enveloping you as she begins to suck gently.
[[She goes down on you]]<span style="color: red;">Mark</span> : "Hey John, it's me. I'm outside your apartment. You ready for this?"
You: "Yeah, just a second." You stumble out of bed, still half-asleep. You throw on some clothes and brush your teeth, trying to muster up some semblance of confidence before facing Mark. As you open the door, you see Mark standing there, looking nervous himself. "Alright, let's do this."
<span style="color: red;">Mark</span> : "Here's the pills, and these are the clothes you'll be wearing from now on." Mark hands you a bottle of pills and a bag of clothes. "You're going to want to take the first pill now, and then change into the new clothes."
Your hands are shaking. So much you spill the bottle of pills onto your desk.
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"Fuck" you exclaim
You take the first pill, feeling a strange sensation spread through your body. Your hormones shift, and you feel your body changing. You glance down at your chest, and it's already starting to look more feminine.
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You change into the new clothes, which fit perfectly. As you look in the mirror, you see that your features have become softer and more feminine. You look like a girl.
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[[Mark sees you]]<span style="color: brown;">Troy</span> : "You look absolutely stunning, John. The transformation is incredible, and you're wearing that outfit perfectly." He leans in closer, lowering his voice. "I can't wait to see how you'll look in that dress tonight." His voice is husky, sending a shiver down your spine.
You: "T-thanks, Troy. I... I'm still adjusting, but I think I'm doing okay." You look away, blushing deeply. "I hope everyone will be okay with this."
<span style="color: brown;">Troy</span> : "They'll be fine, baby. Just focus on being you. That's all that matters to me." He places a reassuring hand on your shoulder, giving it a squeeze before walking back to his desk. As he sits down, he gives you a wink that says 'I've got you'.
You feel a mixture of relief and nervousness throughout the rest of the day. The hours seem to crawl by, but finally it's time to clock out. You gather your things and head towards the door, making sure to walk with confidence and grace. You can't wait to see what Troy has planned for your big night.
[[End of day]]<span style="color: red;">Mark</span> : "Come on, let's get you comfortable sissy" he growls, dragging you by your hair to the bedroom.
<span style="color: red;">Mark</span> : Oh, you're such a pathetic little sissy," he growls, grinning down at you. "I can't wait to see what else I can do to you."
<span style="color: red;">Mark</span> : "Suck my dick again, you worthless sissy. Show me what a good little cocksucker you are."
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Your still breathless from being roughly handled, you climb onto the bed and kneel between Mark's legs. His thick, hard cock stands erect before you, leaking precum. You close your eyes and tentatively reach out, wrapping your lips around the head of his cock. You begin to bob your head, sucking gently as you take more of him into your mouth. The taste of him is intoxicating, and the feel of him filling your mouth makes you shiver with pleasure and shame.
<span style="color: red;">Mark</span> : "Alright, sissy," Mark growls, gripping your hair and pulling your head up off his cock. "Time to ride my dick like the little slut you are." He spins you around, positioning you on your hands and knees over his lap. "Just like this, huh? You like it when I take control, don't you?"
[[He pounds you->He pounds you2]]As you come down from your orgasm, Mark slows his pace, but doesn't stop. He pulls out of you, then rolls you onto your stomach, your legs spread wide. With a growl, he thrusts back into you, penetrating your ass again. The sensation of being filled so completely, from both ends, is unlike anything you've ever experienced before. He begins to fuck you roughly from behind, your body rocking with each powerful thrust. You can feel his cock sliding in and out of your ass, massaging your insides, as he fucks it. You moan and arch your back, lost in the pleasure of being so thoroughly claimed by him.
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With each thrust, Mark's cock slams into your ass, driving you wild with pleasure. He growls with each movement, his body pressing firmly against your back. You can feel the head of his cock brush against something deep inside you with each thrust, sending shivers of pleasure coursing through your body. He picks up the pace, fucking you harder and faster, your ass taking every inch of him without complaint. You can feel your orgasm building again, the pressure building low in your belly. You want nothing more than to come from this, from feeling him inside you, claiming you completely.
You: "Oh god, yes," you moan, feeling him hitting that spot inside you over and over again. The pleasure is intense, unbearable, and you can't help but arch your back, pressing your ass back against him. You feel the pressure building inside you once more, the orgasm rising up, threatening to consume you. You're so close, so close to coming again, and this time it's going to be even better, because of him. You tighten your muscles around him, squeezing him inside you, wanting to feel every inch of him as you come.
Mark feels you tensing up beneath him, feels the heat emanating from your body. He picks up the pace even more, his thrusts growing deeper and harder as he drives himself into you. He growls in pleasure as you squeeze him tightly, your muscles flexing around his cock. He can feel the head of his cock pressed against that spot deep inside you, teasing the bundle of nerves that will send you spiraling into ecstasy. His hips slam into you, his body pressing flush against your back as he takes you roughly, claiming your orgasm for himself.
With a final, powerful thrust, Mark pushes deep inside you, filling you completely. His cock hits that spot inside you again and again, sending wave after wave of pleasure coursing through your body. You can feel your orgasm building, building, until it explodes out of you, shaking your body and making you cry out in ecstasy.
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Troy begins to move slowly, his hips rocking back and forth as he thrusts in and out of you. You reach up, running your fingers through his hair, your other hand gripping his shoulder. His eyes meet yours, and there's a look of pure lust and desire in them. He leans down, capturing your lips in a deep, passionate kiss as he continues to thrust.
The feeling of you wrapped around him, of being so deep inside you, is driving Troy wild. He picks up the pace, his thrusts becoming harder and faster as he loses control. He can feel your walls squeezing around him, can feel the telltale signs that you're close. "Come for me," he whispers against your lips, his hips pounding against yours. "Let me feel you."
You moan loudly, your body tensing as your orgasm washes over you. You grip Troy's shoulders tightly, your nails digging into his skin as you come.
As you come down from your orgasm, you roll over onto your hands and knees, presenting your ass to Troy. "I want you to fuck me in doggy," you pant. You feel his cock at your entrance, and while he's kissing you, he's inside you again, filling you completely. "Fuck me hard," you moan.
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Troy slams into you, his thrusts powerful and relentless. He reaches up, gripping a fistful of your hair, and pulls your head back, forcing you to arch your back even further. The sensation of being so exposed and helpless beneath him is exhilarating, and you moan loudly as he takes you roughly. He picks up the pace, fucking you harder and faster, his hips slapping against your ass with each thrust.
You can feel the strength in his arms as he holds your hair, pulling your head back. It's exhilarating and a little painful, but it only makes you want him more. You arch your back, pressing your ass back into his hips, meeting each thrust with a moan. "Yes," you whisper. "Fuck me harder."
Troy's movements grow more frenzied as he feels your body respond to his rough treatment. He growls into your neck, the vibration sending shivers down your spine. His thrusts are deep and powerful, his hips slapping against your ass as he loses himself in the sensation of being inside you. He can feel your walls tightening again, and with a final thrust, he releases himself deep inside you, groaning as he comes.
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<span style="color: brown;">Troy</span> : "Fuck," Troy grunts, collapsing on top of you. His weight is pressing down on you, but you don't mind. You feel spent, but incredibly satisfied. You turn your head to the side, resting it on your arm, and look up at Troy. "That was amazing," you breathe.
[[Aftermath->Aftermath3]]Troy slides off of you, moving down your body. His lips trail soft kisses along your stomach, making their way lower and lower. He reaches your newly shaved pussy, and spreads your legs wider. With a hungry groan, he buries his face between your legs, inhaling your scent. His tongue darts out, tracing circles around your clit before pressing firmly against it. You cry out, arching your back off the bed.
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The feel of Troy's lips and tongue on your pussy sends waves of pleasure through you. You clutch at the sheets, arching your back as he licks and sucks you, teasing your clit with his tongue. "Oh god, Troy..." you moan, your hips bucking up off the bed as you get closer and closer to orgasm. "I'm gonna cum."
<span style="color: brown;">Troy</span> : "Don't hold back," he whispers, lifting his head to look up at you. "Let it out for me." He presses two fingers inside you, curling them up, as he continues to tease your clit with his tongue. Your hips undulate wildly, and your cries of pleasure fill the room. With one final thrust of his fingers and a flick of his tongue, you come, your body tensing and shuddering beneath his touch.
As your orgasm subsides, Troy kisses his way back up your body, pressing his lips against yours. "That was amazing," he whispers, his voice hoarse from desire. "God, I want to be inside you." He pulls your legs up and around his waist, guiding his hardness to your entrance. With a gentle push, he enters you, filling you completely.
[[He puts it inside]]As you're caught in the throes of your orgasm, Mark roughly grabs your ass. He yanks your cheeks apart, revealing your tight, virgin asshole. With a growl of possession, he shoves his cock into you, filling your ass for the first time. You cry out in a mix of pain and pleasure as he takes you roughly from behind.
You: "Oh god," you moan, feeling the invasion of your ass. "Mark..." you whimper, unable to form a coherent thought as you're taken so roughly from behind. The pain is intense, but the pleasure is even more so, and it's a heady mix that leaves you reeling. You clutch at the sheets, biting back a whimper as he begins to thrust into you. Your ass is stretched to its limit, but it feels so good, so right. You want more. You need more.
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With each powerful thrust, Mark's cock slams into your ass, driving you wild with pleasure. He growls with each movement, his hands gripping your hips tightly. You can feel his strength and dominance as he takes you roughly, claiming your body in a way that leaves no doubt who is in control. The pain becomes less and less as your body adjusts, focusing instead on the incredible sensations coursing through you. You're lost in the rhythm, your mind blank as Mark fucks you senseless.
<span style="color: red;">Mark</span> : "Fuck yeah," Mark grunts, his cock thrusting deep inside you. "You're so tight, it's fucking perfect." He begins to thrust harder, faster, driving his cock deeper and deeper into your ass. You feel your body begin to tremble with each powerful thrust, your muscles tensing and relaxing as you adjust to his size. The pleasure is intense, overwhelming, and you can't help but arch your back, meeting his thrusts with your own.
You: "Oh Mark. Oh my god," you moan, your body tensing up as you feel the pleasure building inside you once more. You can't believe how good this feels, how good he feels. You grip the sheets tightly, biting back moans as you feel your orgasm building, building, building. You come, your body shuddering with pleasure as you release around him, your ass clenching tightly on his cock. You're lost in the sensation of being so completely filled by him, of being his.
[[He flips you over]]<span style="color: red;">Mark</span> : "The loser of the next hand has to take the gender changing pill," Mark says, grinning. You feel a chill run down your spine.
You: You stare at Mark in disbelief. "That's not funny, Mark. That's not how you make something interesting." You try to keep your voice level, but you can't help the shake that creeps in.
<span style="color: red;">Mark</span> : "Oh, I'm not joking," Mark says, his expression hardening. "You think I'd make a threat like that if I wasn't serious?" He places a hand on your shoulder, a bit too hard.
You: You look at Mark, your heart pounding in your chest. "Okay..." You take a deep breath. "Then let's just play our cards and see what happens." You try to focus on the game, but it's hard to shake the uneasy feeling in your stomach.
Mark deals the cards as he place yours face-down on the table, you can't help but wonder if this was a mistake. Maybe you should have just ignored his offer of a more interesting game...
You flip your cards and see that you have a 16.
You glance up at Mark, noticing the slightest twitch in his finger as he holds his cards. You take a deep breath and begin to strategize. If you play it too safe, he might take the advantage, but one wrong move could be disastrous. What should you do?
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[[Hit]]You: "Oh, um...well, I guess I could take a look at it for you, Mark. Just give me a second to gather my things." You gather your things, and Mark hands you his report. As you begin to skim through it, you notice that there are a few minor errors and a few areas where he could expand on his arguments.
<span style="color: red;">Mark</span> : "Thanks, John. I knew I could count on you." He slaps you on the back a bit too hard, and you wince. "You're a lifesaver, man. Thanks for taking a look at this."
You: "No problem, Mark. It looks like you've done a good job so far. Just a few small things to polish up." You hand the report back to him, feeling a bit embarrassed by the situation. "If you need anything else, just let me know."
<span style="color: red;">Mark</span> : "Yeah, yeah. Thanks, Troy. Well, I should get back to work. You two have a good day." He gives you both a nod before heading back to his desk. Once he's out of earshot, Troy leans in close to you.
<span style="color: brown;">Troy</span> : "So, how did you manage to get so good at that stuff, huh? I mean, I've always sucked at reports and that kind of thing. I guess I'm more of an ideas guy."
You: "Oh, you know. The boss and Ariana both helped me a lot when I first came here and since then it has come naturally to me"
<span style="color: brown;">Troy</span> : "Well, I'm glad they did. And I'm glad you're here to help me out. I've always been a bit of a disaster with that stuff." He winks. "You know, if you ever want to talk or need any help, I'm always here."
You: "Thanks, Troy. I appreciate that." You glance over at him, noticing the way he seems to be looking at you with a mixture of admiration and curiosity. You can't help but feel a little flustered by his attention.
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You feel the weight of Mark's body press against you, pinning you to the bed. His cock slides effortlessly inside you, filling you completely. You arch your back, moaning as he begins to thrust roughly. The sensation of being so completely filled and dominated sends shivers of pleasure through you. You reach up, wrapping your arms around his neck, pulling him down to you.
Mark pounds into you, his breath hot against your neck as he loses control. His hips slam forward, driving his cock deeper inside you with each thrust. You can feel the head of his cock brushing against something deep within you, sending waves of pleasure coursing through your body. Your muscles tense and relax rhythmically as you try to meet his thrusts, feeling the anticipation building within you.
With a shout, you feel your body tensing, the orgasm building inside you. You grip Mark's shoulders tightly, digging your nails into his skin as the pleasure washes over you in waves. "Oh God, I'm cumming!" you cry out, your voice muffled against his neck. You arch your back, bucking upward into his thrusts, your body shuddering as you release. Wave after wave of pleasure washes through you, leaving you spent and breathless.
Mark feels you cum, your body tensing around him, and he follows suit. With a hoarse cry, he thrusts deep, hips snapping forward as he releases himself into you. He holds you tight against him, panting heavily as their bodies cool and relax together.
You feel the last shudders of pleasure ripple through you as Mark's cock throbs inside you, filling you completely. His weight is pressed down on you, and you can feel the warmth of his skin as it presses against your own. His breathing slows, becoming more regular, and he nuzzles your neck, his lips brushing against your skin. "That was amazing," he whispers, "I needed that."
[[It's done]]You cry out in pleasure and pain as Mark's thick cock fills you up. He begins to roughly pound your pussy, your body bouncing with each powerful thrust. You feel so full and exposed, but it only makes you want more. You arch your back, meeting each of his thrusts, moaning his name as you come.
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Mark's relentless pounding on your pussy makes you feel like you're going to lose your mind. You dig your nails into the bed sheets, arching your back and meeting each of his powerful thrusts. Your pussy clenches around him, trying to keep him inside you as he roughly fucks you. You whimper and moan, your breath coming in ragged gasps. You can feel the pleasure building inside you, making you shudder with anticipation.
<span style="color: red;">Mark</span> : "Fuck yeah," Mark growls, his hips slamming into you. "You're so tight, it's driving me wild." He grips your hips, holding you in place as he continues to roughly fuck you. "Come for me, bitch," he breathes, his cock throbbing inside you. "Let it out."
The pleasure builds inside you, overwhelming your senses. You feel your body tense and shudder as you come, your pussy squeezing tightly around Mark's cock. A wave of pleasure washes over you, making you moan and writhe beneath him. Your nails dig into his shoulders as you try to keep yourself grounded, but it's no use. You're lost in the sensation of being so thoroughly claimed by him.
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Mark pulls out of your mouth, his cock wet with your saliva. He climbs on top of you, positioning his hard length between your legs. "Are you ready for me?" he asks, his voice rough with desire. You nod, feeling a mixture of fear and excitement course through your body. Mark grins down at you, then pushes forward, entering you in one swift motion.
You gasp as he pushes inside you, feeling the intense fullness of his cock stretching you. Your body tenses at first, but then begins to relax into the sensation. You arch your back, meeting his thrusts, and begin to moan softly. You can feel your body tensing again as your orgasm builds, the pleasure coursing through you making it almost impossible to focus on anything else.
Mark's thrusts become faster and harder as he fucks you, and you can feel his desire building within him. The sounds of their skin slapping together, the wetness between your bodies, all combine to create a sensual, almost primal atmosphere in the room. Your orgasm is building, threatening to consume you at any moment, and you can feel yourself growing wetter with each thrust.
Mark reaches down, his fingers finding your clit. He begins to rub circles around it, adding another layer of pleasure to your body. "You're so fucking tight," he groans, his breath hot against your neck. "I'm going to make you cum so hard."
You moan as he rubs your clit, your body trembling with the effort to hold back your orgasm. You feel so close, so incredibly close to losing control, and the thought of it terrifies and excites you in equal measure. You arch your back, pressing your hips against his hand, desperate for release.
Suddenly, the tension snaps and you're thrown over the edge. Your orgasm crashes over you in a wave of pure pleasure, and you cry out, your body convulsing around Mark's cock. Your muscles spasm uncontrollably as you come, and you feel like you can't breathe. It's the most intense orgasm you've ever had, and you're certain that Mark can feel it too, because he grunts loudly and thrusts deeper into you as you climax.
[[He tells you to get on top]]Finally, Mark pulls his cock out of your throat, gasping for air. He pulls the belt off, his eyes gleaming with satisfaction. "Fuck, that was amazing. You're such a natural, John.
He grabs your neck and kisses you roughly, his lips bruising against yours. His tongue forces its way into your mouth, tangling with yours as he sucks on your bottom lip. It's the first time he's kissed you. It's a lewd kiss, full of desire and lust. You can feel his erection pressing against your stomach, ready to penetrate you.
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Troy's movements are rough and urgent now, his thrusts deep and powerful. You can feel him pounding into you, claiming your body as his. Your skin is slick with sweat, your breath coming in ragged gasps as the pleasure builds inside you. You arch your back, meeting his thrusts with your own, your fingers digging into his shoulders.
Troy slaps your fat ass hard, and you cry out as the pain shoots through you, followed immediately by an intense wave of pleasure. Your muscles tense, and you come again, your body shuddering as you release around him. He growls in satisfaction, his thrusts becoming even harder and faster as he feels you convulse beneath him.
You start riding him slowly, feeling every inch of him inside you. Your hips slide back and forth, his cock sliding in and out of you in a steady rhythm. The friction is exquisite, and with every thrust you feel closer and closer to the edge. You lean forward, burying your face in his neck, breathing in his scent as you move.
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You: "Oh god," you moan, feeling him stretch you. He begins to move, thrusting slowly and deeply, his skin sliding against yours. The friction is almost unbearable, and you can feel yourself growing wet again. You run your hands through his hair, urging him to go faster, to make it feel even better.
Troy picks up the pace, his movements growing more urgent as he loses control. His thrusts are deep and powerful, and you can feel the heat building inside you again. You arch your back off the bed, meeting his thrusts with your own, wanting to feel him as deeply as possible.
You: "Troy," you gasp, your voice barely audible over the sounds of your bodies colliding. "I'm close..."
<span style="color: brown;">Troy</span> : "Cum for me, baby," he growls, his hips moving even faster. "Let it happen." His fingers dig into your hips as he pushes harder, pushing you closer and closer to the edge. And then, with a groan, he feels you tighten around him, your body tensing and pulsing around him as you come again. "Fuck, you feel so good," he whispers, collapsing on top of you.
You wrap your arms around him, holding him close as you both catch your breath. You can feel the weight of him, the heat of his skin against yours, and you know you could stay like this forever. But you both know there's more to come, and you can't wait to explore it all.
After a few moments, Troy pulls out, rolling onto his side to face you. He traces a finger along your jaw, up to your lips, and then leans in to kiss you. "I want to fuck you from behind" he whispers, a mischievous glint in his eye. "Just relax and let me take control."
[[He takes you from behind]]The thought of Troy taking you from behind sends a shiver down your spine. You nod eagerly, rolling onto your hands and knees, presenting your ass to him. He positions himself behind you, lining his cock up with your entrance, and then pushes inside, filling you again. This time, he takes control, thrusting deep and hard, his hips slapping against your ass with each stroke.
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<span style="color: brown;">Troy</span> : "God, you're so fucking perfect," he groans, his hands gripping your hips tightly. "I can't get enough of you." He picks up the pace, his thrusts growing faster and harder, the bed creaking beneath them. You feel your body begin to tremble with pleasure, the sensation of being taken from behind overwhelming you.
As you reach the brink once again, Troy quickens his pace, driving his cock deeper and deeper inside you. You feel the familiar tightening in your core, and with a cry of pleasure, you cum, your body shuddering around him.
[[Your legs can't handle it]]<span style="color: brown;">Troy</span> : "Hey man, how's it going? You know I had a wild night last night, right? Well, I fucked two girls! They were so hot and willing, I couldn't resist. I've got some videos of it all on my phone, want to see?"
You: "Um...sure? I mean, if you want to show me..."
<span style="color: brown;">Troy</span> : "Oh, I definitely want to show you. It's pretty hot stuff." He hands you his phone, opening up the videos. The first one starts to play, showing Troy eating one of the girls out while the other is sucking his dick.
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You: "Wow...um...that's...um..." You stammer, a bit taken aback by the explicit content.
<span style="color: brown;">Troy</span> :"Pretty hot, huh? I can't believe how much they wanted it. It was like they were addicted to my cock." He grins, clearly enjoying the memory. The video continues, showing him fucking the girl while the other one rides his face.
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You: "Uh...yeah..." You swallow hard, feeling a mix of arousal and embarrassment. "That's...quite the performance you put on there."
<span style="color: brown;">Troy</span> : "Thanks, man. I couldn't help myself. Their bodies were just so perfect, and they knew exactly what to do to make me lose control." He plays the final video This one shows him fucking the girl from behind while she eats the other pussy.
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You: "Yeah..." You nod, trying to focus on something else in the room. "So, um...how was it with them afterward? I mean, did you...um..."
<span style="color: brown;">Troy</span> : "Oh, you mean did I pull out?" He laughs. "Nah, man. I came inside both of them. They were so horny, they didn't care. We just laid there together for a while, cuddling and talking about how awesome it was. It was like we'd known each other for years. They work at our company as well."
You: "Oh, really? I didn't know that." You blush, still trying to process the idea of Troy sleeping with coworkers. "So...are you going to see them again?"
<span style="color: brown;">Troy</span> : "Maybe. They're definitely interested in doing it again. But you know me, man. I'm always up for a good time."
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As you ride him, Mark begins to lose control. "Fuck, you're such a slut, sissy," he growls, his voice thick with lust. "You love riding my big cock, don't you?" He grabs your hair roughly, pulling your head back as he thrusts deeper into you. "Say it," he demands, his hips bucking wildly.
You gasp as he pulls your hair, feeling the sting of pain mixed with arousal. You nod, unable to form words as you focus on the sensation of his cock moving inside you. "I-I love it," you manage to choke out between breaths. "Please, don't stop." Your hips move faster, your body arching backwards as you reach around to stroke yourself.
With each thrust, you feel yourself getting closer and closer to the edge. You can feel the tension building in your lower abdomen, and you know that you're going to cum soon. You cry out, arching your back as you feel your orgasm washing over you in a wave of pleasure. Your pussy clench tightly around Mark's cock, and you moan his name as you come. Your orgasm seems to go on forever, leaving you breathless and weak in its wake.
<span style="color: red;">Mark</span> : "That's it, baby," Mark grunts, his breath coming in ragged gasps as he watches you ride your orgasm. "Take it all, you fucking whore." He pulls you roughly off of him, flipping you onto your back in one swift motion. Before you can even register what's happening, he straddles your hips, his hard cock pressed against your entrance. He leans down, his breath hot against your neck as he begins to thrust roughly into you. "You're so tight," he groans, "so fucking tight."
[[He pounds you]]You see that Troy has sent you an image.
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You: "W-what's this, Troy?" You ask, feeling confused and a little uncomfortable. The image doesn't seem to have anything to do with your situation with Mark.
<span style="color: brown;">Troy</span> : "Hey John, your story gave me an idea. I did the same thing to Mark that he did to you. I wanted him to feel a little bit of the pain and humiliation that you've been going through. So I played some blackjack with him and won. I'm going to get him completely hooked on my dick so he never bothers you again.
You: "Troy, I can't believe you risked that…" You say, feeling a mixture of gratitude and surprise. "Thank you... I mean, I don't want him to get hurt, but I do want him to leave me alone."
<span style="color: brown;">Troy</span> : "Don't worry about it, man. He deserves it. And don't worry about him, I've got this under control. Just focus on getting better and moving on with your life. You're a good person, John, and you don't deserve any of this shit." Troy reassures you, his voice calm and reassuring.
<span style="color: brown;">Troy</span> : "Oh, and by the way...I made a video of me fucking him to make him feel like shit. Just wanted to share that little tidbit with you." He sends you the video.
[[You watch the video]]<span style="color: red;">Mark</span> : "Let's see how you handle this," he turns you around and starts fucking you.
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Mark's thrusts are hard and fast, his grip on your hair painful but arousing. You moan around his cock, feeling your body respond to his rough treatment. As he fucks you, you become more and more lost in the sensation, the world around you fading away as you focus solely on the pleasure coursing through you. Your orgasm builds steadily, threatening to overwhelm you at any moment.
Mark growls, his hips slamming into you even harder as he feels your orgasm building. "Cum for me, John. Cum on my cock." He slaps your ass, the sting adding to the pleasure as you feel yourself starting to lose control. Your orgasm explodes through you, wave after wave of pleasure washing over you.
Your knees buckle and you fall to the ground beneath the weight of your orgasm. Mark pulls out of you, watching as you pant, your chest heaving with every ragged breath.
[[He drags you]]Troy was a force of nature, an unstoppable juggernaut of masculinity that left a wake of swooning girls in his path. He was the star quarterback, the MVP of every sport he played, and the life of every party. His eyes were a deep shade of brown. They were the eyes of a predator, always searching for the next conquest, the next heart to break. His skin was the color of rich chocolate, smooth as silk, and his muscles rippled beneath his tight shirts like waves on the ocean. His smile, could light up a room from the darkest corners, and it was that smile that had every girl in our high school swooning over him.
He was fiercely loyal to his friends, especially me. I was the scrawny, awkward kid who could barely muster up the courage to talk to a girl, let alone get one to notice me. It didn't help that I was constantly getting bullied by the jocks and the popular kids for being different. But Troy was always there for me, protecting me from the worst of it. He'd make sure that I wasn't alone at lunch and that no one picked on me during gym class.
[[Someone interrupts the both of you]]Your orgasm fading, you flip yourself over and straddle Troy's hips. Your eyes meet his as you grip his cock, guiding it to your entrance. "Come for me," you whisper, lowering yourself slowly onto his thick shaft. "Give it all to me."
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Troy groans, his hands gripping your hips tightly as you lower yourself onto his cock. The sensation of being surrounded by your heat is exquisite, and he thrusts upward, meeting you halfway. His cock slides easily inside you, filling you up.
You begin to ride him, your hips moving in a rhythm that matches the frantic throb of your heart. You can feel the head of his cock brushing against your sensitive bundle of nerves with each thrust, sending waves of pleasure coursing through your body.
<span style="color: brown;">Troy</span> : "God, you're so fucking perfect," Troy breathes, his eyes fixed on the sight of you moving on top of him. He can feel the weight of his orgasm building, but he doesn't want it to end. He wants to keep feeling you like this, wrapped around him. "Fuck, you feel so good."
You feel so much power in your movements, so much control over his pleasure. You lean forward, bracing yourself on your arms as you begin to move faster, your hips undulating in a rhythm that matches the frantic beating of your heart. You can feel the head of his cock stroking against your clit with each thrust, sending waves of pleasure coursing through your body.
You: "Cum inside me," you whisper, arching your back as you begin to lose control. You need him to let go, to fill you with his release. "Now."
With a growl, Troy throws his head back and loses himself in your movements. His hips buck upward, driving deeper into you, as he comes, filling you with his release. His cock throbs inside you, pulsing with warmth as he cries out your name. "John..." He's breathless, his chest heaving as he tries to catch his breath.
You feel the hot rush of his seed as he comes, filling you up, making you feel so full of him. You moan his name, arching your back as you do, reveling in the sensation of being so completely claimed by him.
[[Aftermath->Aftermath2]]<span style="color: red;">Mark</span> : "I'm going to cum on your face," he growls into your ear, his thrusts growing even wilder. "You're going to taste it, feel it all over you."
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You feel a surge of heat between your legs as you hear his words, and when he pulls out and tells you to get onto your knees, you do as he says, eagerly. You stick your tongue out, ready for his cum, and as he aims his cock at you, your mouth waters in anticipation. When he finally releases his hot cum, you lap it up greedily, savoring the taste of him on your tongue. You can't get enough, and you continue to lap at his cock, wanting to taste every last drop. You look up at him, your eyes glassy with lust and desire, and you reach out, taking his cock in your hand and guiding it to your mouth. You take him deep into your throat, wanting to taste and feel him, to be completely dominated by him.
Mark watches you eagerly take his cum, your tongue lapping at his shaft, your lips wrapped tightly around his cock. He groans, feeling the last of his orgasm ebb away as you take him deeper and deeper into your throat. He reaches down, gripping your hair roughly and pulling you closer, wanting to feel every inch of your mouth on him. When he thinks he can't take another second of this, he pulls roughly away, his cock sliding free from your lips.
<span style="color: red;">Mark</span> : "Get the fuck out," he grunts, shoving you roughly toward the door. "I'm done with you tonight." He watches as you stumble out of the room, your ass swaying enticingly with every step.
You take one last look back at Mark before you hurry out of the room, feeling a mixture of satisfaction and desire coursing through your veins. You can't help but wonder when you'll see him again, and what he'll have in store for you next. As you close the door behind you, you lean against it, still catching your breath from the intensity of the encounter. Your ass feels sore and fulfilled, and your mind is reeling with the thoughts of being claimed by him, of being his dirty little slut.
[[You go back home]]As your sucking him. Emily, walks into the room, her eyes widening in shock as she sees you with your mouth full of Mark's cock. She freezes in the doorway, her expression a mixture of horror and disbelief.
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<span style="color: orange;">Emily</span> : "Oh my god... John... what are you doing?" Her voice is barely above a whisper, but it carries through the room like a hammer blow.
<span style="color: red;">Mark</span> : "Fuck!" Mark cries out, his hips bucking wildly as he comes, filling your mouth with hot, salty cum. But instead of pulling away, you swallow every last drop, relishing the taste of him on your tongue. As Emily continues to stare in shock, you look up at Mark, your eyes meeting hers in the mirror behind him.
You feel a mixture of shame and desire as you look at Emily, then back up at Mark. You want to say something, to explain, but you can't find the words. All you can do is hope that they'll understand.
Emily turns away from the scene, unable to bear the sight any longer. She covers her mouth with her hands, tears streaming down her face as she flees the room. You remain where you are, still sucking on Mark's spent cock, feeling a mixture of shame and arousal coursing through your veins.
[[Shes gone]]You hesitate for a moment, debating between playing it safe or taking a risk. You decide to take a small risk and ask for a hit. "Umm, I'd like another card, please."
Mark deals you another card. It's a five. With a total of 21, you feel a surge of adrenaline rush through your veins. You look up at Mark, feeling a mixture of happiness and determination.
You: "I-I think I've got 21," you stammer, your heart racing. You can't believe it. You did it. You beat Mark. The look of surprise and anger on his face is almost as satisfying as the victory itself. For a moment, you feel invincible.
Mark's face turns red with anger. "WHAT THE FUCK" he growls, slamming his cards on the table. He takes a minutes to calm himself. "I guess you win." he finally utters. With that, he storms out of the room, leaving you alone with your victory. You can't help but feel a sense of relief wash over you as you hear the door slam shut behind him.
As Mark storms out, you can't help but feel a sense of accomplishment and triumph. You won the game, and you really didn't think Mark would hold up his end of the deal. You take a deep breath and gather your belongings, preparing to leave. But as you turn to go, a thought strikes you. Maybe this was just the beginning. Maybe there are other ways to stand up to Mark and others like him. You steel yourself, determining to use this experience as motivation to become stronger and more confident.
[[You leave for home]]COME BACK WHEN YOUR OLDER!!!!!!!!
[[START]]This is you :
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Your name is John Lowe.
You work at a company called TranscendX Pharmaceuticals. A company that manufactures gender-changing pills.The use of TranscendX Pharmaceuticals' groundbreaking 24 hour gender-changing pills has become a new and widespread phenomenon, a wave of transformation has swept through every facet of life.
Individuals are no longer constrained by societal expectations tied to their assigned gender at birth. The pills have enabled a more fluid approach to sexual identity, allowing individuals to explore and express their desires authentically.
Partners communicate openly about their expectations, ensuring that the unique aspects of each person's gender identity and expression are respected and celebrated within the relationship. The emphasis is on understanding and mutual consent.
Workplaces have become more inclusive, with policies and practices that support employees in their gender journeys. Companies actively promote diversity and inclusivity, recognizing the value of a workforce that reflects the varied experiences and perspectives of its members.
Communities have also been formed to provide support and understanding for individuals navigating relationships in this transformed landscape. These communities offer resources, guidance, and a sense of belonging, creating a network where individuals can share their experiences and learn from one another.
[[Continue]]You take a seat at the table and watch as Mark pulls out a deck of cards.
As the game progresses, you find yourself losing almost every hand. Mark's expression slowly turns from amusement to elation.
<span style="color: red;">Mark</span> : "Come on try harder," Mark says, trying to keep his laughter in check. "We're just having a little fun here." He shuffles the cards quickly. "Your turn."
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Mark starts grinning as you lose to him yet again.
<span style="color: red;">Mark</span> : "Well, how about we make this a little more interesting?" Mark asks, leaning forward.
You: "Oh? Like what?" you ask, feeling a little nervous but also curious. You know that whatever he has in mind, you're going to have to be on your game
[[He makes the proposition]]After a moment, you sit up and look over at Mark, feeling a mixture of shame and guilt welling up inside you. "I-I should go," you stammer, your voice barely audible. "I... I'm sorry." Without another word, you swing your legs over the side of the bed and hurriedly gather your clothes, dressing quickly and quietly.
Mark watches you dress, anger and lust still coursing through his veins. He rolls onto his side, propping himself up on his elbow, and smirks. "Oh, don't be in such a rush, sissy," he says, his voice laced with mockery. "You know you liked it."
The sting of his words cuts deeper than any of his previous insults. You glance over at him, anger and hurt burning in your eyes. "Maybe I did," you admit, hating the way it feels to admit it, even to yourself. "But I still don't want to be with you."
Mark's smile grows wider, his eyes glinting with satisfaction. "Oh, you don't have a choice, John," he says, his voice low and dangerous. "You're mine now. Whether you want to be or not." He pauses, leaning in closer, his breath hot against your ear. "And whether you like it or not."
The weight of his words presses down on you, making your chest ache. You feel trapped, like there's no escape from this twisted game he's playing. You want to fight back, to find some way to regain control over your life, but you don't know how. All you can do is stare at him, hatred and fear warring within you.
Mark watches you carefully, enjoying the way you squirm under his gaze. "Well, go on then," he says, mockingly. "Leave." He rolls onto his back, spreading his arms wide, and closes his eyes, apparently content to let you go. But you know that it won't be that easy.
[[You reach home]]The conversation continues to flow effortlessly, touching on topics ranging from their favorite movies and music to their favorite memories from childhood. The night seems to fly by, and before you know it, the bartender is nudging you to let him know if you need anything else.
You glance at your watch, surprised to see how late it's gotten. "Wow, it's been a while since we've been out. I had no idea the night would fly by like this." You turn to Aidra. "But we should really get home"
<span style="color: pink;">Aidra</span> : "I suppose you're right. I hate being the last one here." She laughs, trying to play it off, but you can tell she's a little buzzed. "Thanks for keeping me company tonight, by the way. It's been nice to have someone to talk to."
You: "Oh, of course. It was my pleasure. And don't worry about being the last one here. I'm sure you've earned a bit of a break after all those long hours." You nod to the bartender, indicating you're ready to pay your tab. "So, where do you live? Not too far from here, I hope?"
<span style="color: pink;">Aidra</span> : "Oh, no, not at all. I actually live just a few blocks from here. It's been really convenient." She smiles gratefully at you when you offer to walk her home. "That's very sweet of you, John. But I don't want to take advantage of your kindness."
You: "Oh, it's no trouble at all. Really, I'm just down the street myself. It's no problem at all." You smile, hoping to reassure her that you're not being too pushy. "Besides, it's always good to have someone to walk you home at this hour. You know, for safety reasons."
<span style="color: pink;">Aidra</span> : "Oh, all right then. Thank you. I really appreciate it."
[[You walk her home]]<span style="color: cyan;">Abigail</span> : "Oh my god, Troy! I... I didn't realize it was you!" Abigail exclaims, blushing. She steps back, revealing your transformed self. "He looks incredible, doesn't he?" she asks, not quite meeting your eyes.
<span style="color: brown;">Troy</span> : "Uh... yeah... he looks great...," Troy stammers, his gaze fixed on you. You can feel his eyes tracing your body, and it makes you tingle all over. "You look... amazing," he finally manages to say, his voice sounding a bit rough.
You: "T-th-thank you," you stammer, blushing even harder. You can't help but feel self-conscious, but at the same time, there's something exhilarating about the way he's looking at you.
: Abigail clears her throat, trying to break the awkward silence. "You guys wanna go, then? I'll just... I'll just be off to my room, I guess. Have fun, you two!" She gives you both a quick peck on the cheek before disappearing down the hallway.
With Abigail gone, the two of you are finally alone together. The air between you feels electric as you step out into the hallway. Troy takes your hand in his, and you feel a thrill run through you at his touch.
<span style="color: brown;">Troy</span> : "You... you look amazing," Troy finally says, his voice barely above a whisper. He squeezes your hand gently before letting go and taking a step back, running his hands through his hair. "I mean... I didn't expect you to... you know... look like that."
You: "Oh... t-thank you..." You mumble, looking down at the floor. You're not sure what to say or do now. You feel a mixture of nervousness and excitement, and it's all a bit overwhelming. You look up at Troy, hoping he'll say or do something to break the silence.
[[You both step out]]You: "Well, I was going to clean the apartment a bit, but if you'd like, we could go do something fun instead." John suggests, glancing at Emily. "We could go to the park, or maybe check out that new art museum that just opened up. What would you like to do?"
Emily considers his options for a moment before speaking. "The art museum sounds interesting. I've been meaning to check it out anyway. And I could use some fresh air, so the park sounds good too." She looks at John, a small smile playing on her lips. "What do you think?"
You: "I think either option sounds great," John agrees, returning Emily's smile. "The park would be nice for a picnic lunch, and then we could spend the rest of the afternoon exploring the museum.
Emily nods in agreement. "That sounds perfect. And we can even take a walk through the sculpture garden afterward. I've heard it's really beautiful there." She finishes her breakfast and pushes her plate away, feeling a sense of excitement building within her.
John clears the table and begins to clean up the dishes while Emily gathers her things. Once everything is put away, John walks Emily to his car, giving her a quick kiss goodbye before opening the car door for her. The drive to Emily's apartment only takes a few minutes, and John finds himself admiring the way the sunlight hits her hair as she talks and laughs with him. He pulls into her parking spot and turns off the engine, glancing over at her. "Alright, you should probably go get ready. I'll wait out here for you."
Emily nods and reaches for the handle to open the door. "Thanks for the ride, John. I'll be right out." With a final smile, she exits the car and hurries into her apartment.
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Mark grins, pressing the button on the remote to turn on the vibrator. "Oh, that's it, baby. That feels so good, doesn't it?" he whispers, his voice full of lust. The vibrations begin to pulse inside you, sending waves of pleasure through your body. You gasp, surprised by how incredible it feels. "See? Told you it would."
You can't help but moan as the vibrations intensify, your entire lower half tingling with sensation. It feels incredible, and you find yourself wanting more. "Oh God... Mark... it feels so good..." You can't believe how much pleasure you're experiencing.
<span style="color: red;">Mark</span> : "That's it, John. Just let go. Enjoy it. You're a girl now, and girls are supposed to feel good." Mark watches you with a satisfied grin, his hand moving to stroke your newly formed breasts through your shirt. "You look so beautiful when you're like this."
The pleasure builds and builds inside you, becoming almost unbearable. You arch your back, gripping the seat as your orgasm washes over you in a powerful wave. Your pussy contracts rhythmically around the vibrator, and you cry out, your voice muffled by Mark's hand in your mouth. You feel your entire body shudder with release, and when the sensation finally begins to fade, you're left panting and spent.
"Wow, you were made for this." Mark helps you out of the car, guiding you into his house. "Come on, let's get you comfortable."
[[You get out the car]]After what feels like an eternity, the door opens and Mark re-enters the room. He's wearing a satisfied grin on his face as he approaches the bed. "Well, are you ready for some more fun?" He asks, his voice low and husky. You nod, unable to speak past the lump in your throat. "Good girl." Mark unzips his pants and revealing his hard erection. "Why don't you take care of that for me, hmm?"
You shake your head, feeling a mixture of fear and determination coursing through you. "I can't do that, Mark." Your voice is shaky, but firm. "I don't want to."
<span style="color: red;">Mark</span> : "Oh really?" Mark's grin turns into a snarl. "Well, you might not have a choice." He climbs onto the bed, looming over you. "If you don't suck my dick, you'll never feel that orgasm again." His hand grips your hair, forcing your face down toward his crotch. "Do you understand me?"
You close your eyes, taking a deep breath as his cock presses against your lips. You can taste his precum on your tongue, and it's almost enough to make you want to give in. But you remember the pleasure he brought you earlier, and you know that if you let him control you like this, he'll never let you go.
You nod, feeling the tears welling up in your eyes. "Only if you promise me that you'll make me cum harder than before," you choke out between sobs. You don't know why you're asking for this; you should be more afraid of him than anything else. But somehow, it feels like the only way to regain some power in this situation.
Mark hesitates for a moment, considering your request. He watches you carefully, weighing the value of your obedience against the pleasure he'll get from giving you what you want. Finally, he nods. "Alright, I promise. I'll make you cum harder than ever before only if you do a good job." His grip on your hair loosens and you feel his hot breath on your neck. "Now, suck it."
[[You start sucking]]<span style="color: red;">Mark</span> : "Holy shit, John! You look...sexy as hell! I can't believe how good you look as a girl!" Mark practically pushes you into his car. "Come on, get in. We're going to my house. I have some things you should see."
You climb into Mark's car, feeling a bit fearful . As you buckle your seatbelt, you can't help but steal glances at your reflection in the rearview mirror. You look beautiful, and it's hard to believe that this is really happening.
<span style="color: red;">Mark</span> : "So, how are you feeling?" Mark asks, his voice full of excitement. "I mean, I know it's still early, but...wow." He shakes his head in disbelief. "You look incredible."
You: You feel a blush creeping up your cheeks as you respond, "It's...surreal. I'm still trying to process it all." Your voice sounds higher and softer than you expected, and it takes a moment for you to adjust. "I can't believe this is actually happening."
<span style="color: red;">Mark</span> : "Just wait until you see what I have planned for you. Trust me, you're going to love it." Mark winks at you.
[[You reach Marks home]]In the morning, the sun streams in through the window, casting a warm, golden light across the room. You wake up, stretching lazily and taking in the sight of Emily sleeping peacefully beside you. She looks so innocent and untouched, a stark contrast to the wanton woman you took so roughly last night.
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You: You bite your lip, thinking back to last night. You realize you were a bit rough on her and feel guilty. You gently nudge her shoulder, trying to wake her up. "Emily... I'm sorry, I was a bit rough last night," you apologize, your voice quiet and contrite.
Emily's eyes flutter open, taking in your concerned expression. She doesn't say anything for a moment, her face scrunching up in confusion before she finally realizes what you're talking about. A small blush creeps up her cheeks as she looks away, embarrassed. "It's... it's okay," she whispers. "I... I liked it." Her words tumble out quickly, almost as if she's afraid you'll change your mind. "I wanted you to be happy, and I know it made you feel good."
You smile down at her, relieved. "Well, I am sorry for hurting you. I just... lost control, I guess." You reach out and gently brush a strand of hair behind her ear. "I want us to have a good time together, Emily. I don't ever want to hurt you."
Emily nods, her blush deepening." Good time you say...?" She lets out a small giggle before continuing, "So is this gonna be a regular thing then, daddy? Like, every night?" She asks, a mischievous glint in her eye. "Because I have to admit... I kinda liked it."
You chuckle, amused by her playfulness. "Well, I suppose it depends on how well you behave yourself. If you keep calling me daddy like that, who knows what might happen." You tease, giving her a wink. "But seriously, I want us to have fun together. We don't have to do anything you don't want to. Okay?"
Emily smiles back at you, her cheeks still pink from the blush. "Okay, daddy. I'll remember that." She nestles closer to you, snuggling under your arm. "I'm not going to tell Sofi about... about you and Aidra, okay? I never was. I wouldn't do anything that would hurt you." Emily whispers, her voice soft and sincere.
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[[I am not of legal age of consume pornographic content]]You hesitate for a moment before deciding to continue down this path.
You swallow hard, your heart racing. "W-what do you have in mind?"
<span style="color: red;">Mark</span> : "Well, first things first. Take the pill tomorrow morning .And tomorrow, you're to come in here as a woman. I want you to wear something revealing, something that shows off your new curves. And don't forget your makeup. I want everyone to know how much of a girl you are"
Your heart races, but you reply. "Okay...I'll do that." You feel a mixture of fear and excitement welling up inside you. This is the first time you've really acknowledged your new desires, and you can't help but wonder where it will lead.
<span style="color: red;">Mark</span> : "Good girl. Now, get some rest tonight. You'll need your energy for tomorrow."
The conversation ends, leaving you with a sense of unease and anticipation. You lie in bed, unable to sleep as your mind races with thoughts of tomorrow. You wonder how everyone at work will react to seeing you dressed as a woman, and what it will be like to be dominated by Mark in this new way. The thought of his cock, exploring your body, fills you with a mixture of desire and fear.
[[You go to bed]]<span style="color: pink;">Aidra</span> : "John? Can you come here for a moment?" Her voice is soft and hesitant, but there's an undertone of curiosity in it as well. You stand up and make your way into her bedroom, wondering what she could possibly need from you.
As you enter her bedroom, Aidra is on her bed, naked and waiting for you. Her body is perfectly sculpted, with soft curves and smooth skin. She signals you to come closer, inviting you to join her. "Come here," she whispers, her voice husky and sultry.
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You can't believe your eyes as she beckons you closer. Her body, so perfect and naked, on the bed, inviting you in. It feels like a dream, like she's too good to be true. You hesitate for a moment, unsure of what to do, but her voice, so soft and alluring, draws you in like a moth to the flame.
<span style="color: pink;">Aidra</span> : "Come here, John. I want you to make love to me. I've been so obvious with the signs, haven't I?" Her eyes meet yours, searching for your answer, her expression a mixture of desire and vulnerability.
You're taken aback by her directness, but at the same time, you can't deny the desire that surges through you at her words. "Are you sure...?" you ask, your voice trembling slightly. "I don't want to take advantage of you. You've had a few today."
Aidra laughs softly, a sensual sound that sends shivers down your spine. "I'm not drunk, John. I know exactly what I'm doing. I want this, I want you. Come here, please."
[[You kiss her]]The day passes slowly, and as the sun begins to set, the office gradually empties out. You, however, are one of the few who stay late to finish up some last-minute tasks. Your engrossed in yout work, barely noticing the fading light outside your window.
You: "Just a little bit more..." you mutters to yourself, your fingers flying across the keyboard.
While engrossed in you work you hear a voice
<span style="color: red;">Mark</span> : "Hey, John. You know you don't have to stay this late, you know." Mark says as he sits down at your desk.
You: You look up from your work, a bit startled. "Oh, hi Mark. No, I'm fine. I'm almost done here." You respond, feeling a bit nervous in the presence of your old bully.
<span style="color: red;">Mark</span> : "No, really. You should take a break. You know, clear your head. Want to play a quick game of blackjack with me? It'll help pass the time." Mark offers, his expression a mix of pity and condescension.
You hesitate for a moment, weighing the pros and cons of accepting the offer. On one hand, taking a break would give you a chance to relax and clear your head. On the other hand, you don't want to seem weak or cowardly in front of Mark. You decide to play it safe.
You: "Okay, sure. I could use a break."
<span style="color: red;">Mark</span> : "Great! Let's head to the break room." Mark leads the way, his long strides carrying him swiftly across the office. You feel a bit self-conscious following him, remembering how much you used to hate when he'd try to boss you around. But you decide to try and keep an open mind.
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You: "Ahh," you moan, your hands clenching into fists at your sides as she takes you into her mouth. It feels so good, and you can't believe she's doing this here. "Aidra..." You manage to gasp between breaths. "I'm worried someone might see us."
Aidra doesn't seem to care. She's too absorbed with your cock, sucking and licking and teasing it with her tongue. Her other hand reaches up to fondle your balls, rolling them gently in her palm. Her eyes never leave your face as she takes you deeper into her mouth, her lips stretching to accommodate your length.
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Her lips slide up and down your shaft, her throat working as she takes you deeper. Her free hand finds its way under your shirt, caressing your bare chest. "No one's here," she whispers, her voice rough with desire. "Let go and enjoy it."
The feel of her hand on your chest, the warmth of her breath against your skin, the wet heat of her mouth around your cock... it's all too much. You give in to the sensations, letting go of your worries and focusing on the incredible pleasure she's giving you. You grab hold of her hair, gently guiding her head as you begin to thrust deeper into her mouth.
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Her lips and tongue work in tandem, massaging your cock with expertise. Aidra moans around your shaft, her pleasure evident in the vibrations that travel up her throat and into your groin. She meets your thrusts with equal enthusiasm, her free hand reaching down to stroke your length as she takes you deeper.
[[Suddenly->Suddenly2]]Aidra positions herself, lowering her body slowly onto your hardness. Her breath hitches as she feels you slide inside her, stretching her tightly. She looks down at where you're joined, as she rides you.
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<span style="color: pink;">Aidra</span> : "Oh, God... John..." Aidra's voice is a mixture of pleasure and surprise. She moves her hips slowly at first, savoring the feel of you inside her, then faster, her breasts bouncing with each thrust. Her hands reach up to grip the headboard, her knuckles white from the effort of holding on.
The feel of Aidra's body moving against yours is almost too much to bear. Her soft moans fill the air, each thrust driving you deeper inside her. You grasp her hips, helping her to ride you harder, faster. The sensation of her tightness, the heat of her skin against yours, is almost overwhelming.
As you lose yourself in the pleasure of Aidra's body, your hands slide down to grope her ass, squeezing the firm flesh in your hands. She moans louder at the contact, arching her back and pressing closer to you. Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she rides you faster, harder. The bed creaks beneath you, the headboard hitting the wall with every thrust.
Aidra's movements grow frantic, her body quivering as she approaches the brink. Her nails dig into your shoulders, leaving tiny red lines in their wake. "John... I'm close... I'm..." Her words trail off into a moan as she cums, her body tensing around yours.
You feel Aidra's body tense around you as she reaches her climax, her nails digging into your shoulders. Her orgasm overtakes her, her body shuddering with pleasure. Just as she cums, you reach back and slap her ass hard, the sound echoing through the room.
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Aidra's movements are fluid and practiced, her mouth hot and wet around your cock. Her hair falls forward, obscuring her face as she focuses on pleasuring you. Her other hand reaches down, tracing circles around your hip before finding its way back to your cock, gripping it firmly. You can feel yourself getting closer, your body tense as you struggle to maintain control.
You: "Oh, fuck..." you moan, gripping the sheets beneath you as Aidra's expert mouth and hands send waves of pleasure coursing through you. "Aidra... you're incredible... so good..."Your hips buck upward involuntarily, seeking more contact with her tongue.
Aidra releases you from her mouth, her lips moving up your body to meet yours in a passionate kiss. Her hand continues to stroke you, her fingers slick with your pre-cum. "Please, John," she whispers, her voice breathy and urgent. "I need you inside me."
[[She rides you]]<span style="color: pink;">Aidra</span> : "Is there anything I can help you with? I'm still learning the ropes around here, but I'm more than willing to lend a hand."
You: "Um, well, we're a bit busy today, but there's always things that need to be done. Like, if you could help with organizing some files or something, that'd be great."
<span style="color: pink;">Aidra</span> : "Sure, I'd be happy to help with that. What kind of files do you need organized?"
You: "Oh, uh, just some reports and documents. Nothing too complicated. Just put them in chronological order, if you can."
<span style="color: pink;">Aidra</span> : "Great, I'll get right on that. Is there a specific area or desk I should start at?"
You: "Um, let's see... I'm usually working on that desk over there. You can start there and work your way around, if that's okay with you."
<span style="color: pink;">Aidra</span> : "Sure thing, John. I'll just get settled in and start going through the files."
You: "Okay, um... thanks, Aidra. I appreciate it."
<span style="color: pink;">Aidra</span> : "No problem. I'm just happy to help out and get to know everyone better." She gives you a warm smile,
[[She gets to work]]<span style="color: red;">Mark</span> : "Oh man..." Mark exhales shakily, trying to compose himself. "You... you really know how to do that. I'll fuck you good tonight, I promise." He reaches down,slapping your ass before standing up. "Come on, let's get back to the others. They'll be wondering what happened to us."
You stand up, your legs unsteady from the mix of emotions running through you. You follow Mark back out into the main room, where the rest of the group has gathered. They glance over at you as you enter, exchanging curious looks. You try to maintain a neutral expression, but you can feel the heat in your cheeks.
The rest of the day passes in a blur. You manage to avoid being alone with Mark or Emily, hoping to avoid any further confrontations or awkwardness. The anticipation builds within you as you think about the promise Mark made to you earlier. Finally, the work day comes to an end and everyone begins to file out of the office.
<span style="color: red;">Mark</span> : "Hey, John. Lets go," He says, catching your eye. You nod, feeling a mixture of excitement and nervousness. Mark leads you out to his car, a sleek sports car that he affectionately refers to as his "toy." You climb into the passenger seat, buckling up as he starts the engine and pulls out of the parking lot.
After a short drive, Mark pulls into his garage and parks the car. He turns to you, a mischievous glint in his eye. "Follow me," he says, leading you up the stairs and into his house.
[[Your at his house]]<span style="color: red;">Mark</span> : "Oh hey Troy I didn't know you had company." He looks at you with a smirk. "Well, if you're done showing off your porn, maybe you can help me with something?"
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It was Mark. He was this big, hulking figure. In my school days, he was always picking on the smaller kids like me. He had this menacing gait and an even more menacing grin that would send chills down my spine every time I saw it. But now, here he is now working in the same office as me wearing this crisp, professional shirt and sporting this confident, almost friendly demeanor.
<span style="color: brown;">Troy</span> : "Oh, hey Mark. Yeah, i was just showing John some of the, uh, highlights from my night." You hand the phone back. "What's up, man? Need some help with something?
<span style="color: red;">Mark</span> : "Yeah, actually. I've got this big report due tomorrow, and I'm having a bit of trouble with it. I was wondering if you could take a look at it and see if there's anything I'm missing."
<span style="color: brown;">Troy</span> : "Huh. Well, I'm not really sure about that kind of stuff. Maybe you should ask John over there. He's always been pretty good at that kind of thing."
[[He points at you with his thumb]]You glance at Mark's cards, trying to guess what he might have. You feel a bead of sweat trickle down your back. "I'm going to stand," you say, deciding to play it safe.
<span style="color: red;">Mark</span> : Mark flips his cards and reveals a 20. "I'm going to stand, too," he says, his voice cool and collected. "Good hand, but not quite enough."
You can't believe it. You lost
You: "Mark... I..." Your voice breaks as you look at him, pleading for mercy. "Please, don't make me take that pill." Tears well up in your eyes.
<span style="color: red;">Mark</span> : "Oh, come on, John," Mark says, his voice harsh. He leans in close, his breath hot against your ear. "You lose, you take the pill. It's as simple as that
Mark smirks, his expression satisfied. "I'm glad you could see it my way. I'll need some time to make arrangements, so I'd appreciate it if you could wait until tomorrow." He leans back in his chair, crossing his arms over his chest. "In the meantime, I'd recommend you start thinking about what you want to do once the pill takes effect." he says with a sly grin
[[You gather your things and rush home immediately]]<span style="color: brown;">Troy</span> : "Oh God," Troy cries out, his cock throbbing in your mouth. He pulls out, flipping you over roughly and then slams back into you in reverse cowgirl position. "I'm going to fuck you so hard," he growls, his hips moving roughly against yours. "You're mine."
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You moan as Troy slams into you, the force of each thrust making your body bounce on the bed. He's so rough, so possessive, and it's driving you wild. Troy's relentless thrusts make you wonder how he can keep going like this. You can't believe his stamina. His cock feels so good inside you, stretching you to your limits.
<span style="color: brown;">Troy</span> : "Fuck yes," Troy groans, his hips moving faster and faster. "You feel so good, so tight." He grabs your hips, holding you in place as he takes you harder and deeper. "I'm not letting go until you cum again."
Your body is on fire, every muscle taut and aching for release. You feel your orgasm building again, the pleasure growing more intense with each thrust of his hips. "Troy..." you whimper, arching your back as you come, your inner muscles squeezing around him. Your orgasm washes over you, and you cry out his name as you clench around his cock.
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<span style="color: lime;">Sofi</span> : "As you all know, we've been doing great work here. But we're about to get even better. A new team member is joining us, and I want you all to give them a warm welcome. And John, I'm leaving their training to you."
You go up to Sofi after her announcement
You: "Um, hi. I mean, hello, Sofi. I appreciate your confidence in me, but my workload is already pretty huge. I don't know if I'll have time to train someone else."
<span style="color: lime;">Sofi</span> : "Oh, come on, John. It's not that bad. You can handle it, right? And think of it this way: this is an opportunity for you to prove yourself as a team leader. You trained Emily so well, so you'll do an excellent job with this new member".
You: "Well, I guess I could manage..." He sighs, trying to sound more confident than he feels. "But I'll need some time to adjust my schedule. Can we maybe delay their start date a bit?"
<span style="color: lime;">Sofi</span> : "I'm sorry, John, but we don't have that kind of time. The new member needs to start as soon as possible. But don't worry, we'll find a way to make it work. In the meantime, you should start thinking about what tasks you'll need to assign them. They're coming in a few minutes so make sure to give them a good tour of the office"
You: "Okay, Sofi. I'll do my best. But if I fall behind, just let me know, okay?" He sighs heavily, feeling a little overwhelmed. "I'll give them a tour of the office when they get here."
<span style="color: lime;">Sofi</span> : "Of course, John. We're all here to support each other. Just do your best and let me know if there's anything I can do to help." She pats him on the shoulder, trying to reassure him. "And remember, the new team member is excited to work with you and learn from your expertise"
[[You wait a while]]Suddenly, the door swings open and Emily, your co-worker, walks in. She stops short, her mouth agape, as she takes in the scene before her. A flush creeps up her neck and into her cheeks as she watches Aidra suck you off against the wall.
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Emily stammers for a moment, then turns and flees the room, her footsteps echoing down the hall. You feel a mixture of shame and arousal course through you as you realize what just happened. "Oh shit," you breathe, finally finding your voice.
Aidra breaks the blowjob, looking up at you with hooded eyes as she pulls her head away from your cock. Tears stream down her face, and she wipes roughly at them with the back of her hand. "Oh my god," she whispers. "I can't believe we just did that. I'm so sorry, John. I didn't want anyone to see us. I'm going to lose my job." She takes a shaky breath, trying to compose herself.
You reach out, cupping her cheek in your hand, and wipe away a tear with your thumb. "Shh, it's okay. I'll deal with it. You didn't mean for anyone to see us, and you were just being you. I'll talk to Emily, make sure she doesn't say anything. You don't need to worry about losing your job." You squeeze her shoulder gently, trying to reassure her.
: Aidra looks up at you, her expression softening. "Thank you," she whispers. "I... I really like you, John. I don't want to lose you or this job." She reaches up, tentatively touching her lips with her fingertips, as if trying to erase the memory of what just happened.
You lean forward, pressing your lips to hers in a gentle, reassuring kiss. When you pull away, you look into her eyes and say, "It's okay. I've got your back. Now go back to your desk and act like nothing happened. I'll handle this."
Nodding, Aidra takes a deep breath and forces herself to compose herself. She straightens her clothes and gives you a small, shaky smile before walking back to her desk. Once she's seated, she focuses intently on her work, trying to pretend that nothing out of the ordinary just happened.
[[You go up to Emily]]//END OF CONTENT FOR NOW//You: "No Mark, I don't want anything to do with you. You've hurt me enough. Just leave me alone, okay?" He sniffled, tears beginning to well up in his eyes.
<span style="color: red;">Mark</span> : "Oh, so you're gonna play hard to get now? Huh? Is that it, you little bitch?!" Mark growled, his voice low and menacing. "Well, let me tell you something, you pathetic sissy... I don't give a fuck if you want me or not. I'm gonna keep coming after you until I get what I want. You're mine, and you always will be."
You: "No... please, Mark..." He whispered, shaking his head. John hung up the phone, tears streaming down his face. He couldn't believe it. Mark wasn't going to leave him alone. He had to think of something, fast. Maybe if he talked to someone...
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[[Call Emily for help]]The hours tick by, and you are the only two remaining in the office. Your eyes feel gritty from staring at the computer screen for so long, but you push through it. You're determined to get this presentation perfect before the deadline. Aidra has been a constant source of support, offering helpful suggestions and taking care of other tasks to lighten your load.
Finally, with just minutes to spare, you finish the presentation and step back to survey your work. You feel a sense of accomplishment wash over you, tempered by the knowledge that the real work is just beginning. You turn to Aidra, who has been diligently working at your side the whole time. "Great job, Aidra. I couldn't have done it without you." You stretch your arms above your head, feeling the weight of the day begin to lift.
You: "Hey, Aidra. I want to apologize for keeping you here so late. I know you probably have a life outside of work, and I shouldn't have kept you away from it." You smile apologetically. "Is there anything I can do to make it up to you?"
<span style="color: pink;">Aidra</span> : "It's really no problem, John. I understand that this is a high-stakes project, and I'm happy to help in any way I can." Aidra pauses for a moment, then asks, "Well, if you really want to make it up to me, how about we grab a drink after work? I could use a stiff one after all this." Her expression is playful, but there's also a hint of vulnerability beneath the surface.
You chuckle, relieved by her easygoing response. "Sure, that sounds great. I could use a drink myself after today. How about we go to that bar down the street?"
<span style="color: pink;">Aidra</span> : "Sounds perfect. I'll just quickly finish up these last few emails and then we can head out." Aidra turns back to her computer, her fingers flying over the keyboard as she finishes up her tasks. You watch her for a moment, impressed by her focus and efficiency. It's clear that she's going to be an asset to your team.
As Aidra wraps up her work, you take one last look over the presentation to make sure everything is in order. You feel a sense of accomplishment and relief washing over you. The deadline has been met, and now it's time to let your work speak for itself. You stand up and stretch, working out the kinks from hours of sitting in front of the computer.
[[Both of you make your way to the bar]]You yawn, stretching your arms above your head. You look over at Troy, who's still fast asleep. You smile softly, thinking about last night. He was so gentle and considerate, even though he was bigger and stronger than you. You can't help but feel a twinge of arousal thinking about how he made you feel so good. You roll over to face him, taking in his muscular form.
You: (whispers) "Hey, Troy...you awake?"
<span style="color: brown;">Troy</span> : (mumbles) "Hmm? Nn...a little..." He rolls over to face you, a lazy grin spreading across his lips. "Morning, gorgeous. Sleep well?"
You: "Yeah, you?"
<span style="color: brown;">Troy</span> : "Like a baby. Thanks to you." He runs a hand through your hair, causing you to giggle softly. "What're you thinking about?"
You: "Oh, uh...just thinking about...um...our date tonight."
<span style="color: brown;">Troy</span> : "Oh? What'd you have in mind?" He asks, propping his head up on his hand. "I've got a few ideas...but I'm always open to suggestions."
You: "Well, you're the man, Troy. You can take the lead."
Troy smiles, enjoying your trust and submission. "Well, how about this: tonight, I'll take you out on the town, show you off a bit. Then, we'll come back here, and I'll show you how much fun it is to be my girl." He leans down, kissing you softly. "Sounds good, hm?"
You: "That sounds...amazing, Troy." You blush, looking down shyly. "I...I trust you."
Troy smiles, his large hands rubbing your shoulders soothingly. "I'll take good care of you, baby. Now, we should probably get up and get going. We've got to get to work" He kisses you gently on the lips before rolling out of bed.
[[You both get up]]The morning sunlight streams through the window, casting a warm glow over you and Aidra as you lie entangled in the sheets. Last night was incredible, and you can't help but feel a newfound sense of confidence and contentment. You both need to get ready for work, but you're both reluctant to leave the comfort of this bed.
You: (smiling, running his fingers through Aidra's hair) "Well, we're going to be late for the office, but I don't really want to get up either. Maybe we can just... take our time getting ready?"
Aidra yawns, stretching luxuriously before snuggling deeper into your embrace. "I don't want to be late for work... but I don't want to get up either." She bites her lip, considering. "Maybe... just a little bit more?"
You return Aidra's smile, enjoying the feeling of her body pressed against yours. "Alright, a little more. But we do have to get to the office eventually." You roll onto your side to face her, propping yourself up on one elbow. "What time do you think we should leave?"
Aidra checks the clock on her phone, frowning slightly. "I don't want to be late. But I guess we should leave... say, in twenty minutes?" She looks up at you, hopeful. "Will that give us enough time?"
You: "Twenty minutes sounds good," you agree, glancing at the clock as well.But then you realise you need to go back to your place to get changed. "Shit Aidra, I need to go back to my place to get ready." you say to her.
Aidra: "Oh... okay." Aidra pouts slightly, but nods. "Well, I guess I'll... see you there then." She hesitates for a moment, then leans in to kiss you. "I'll see you soon, okay?"
You return her kiss, reluctant to break it. But eventually, you pull back, smiling at her. "I'll see you at work, beautiful," you whisper before moving away from the bed to get dressed.
[[Back home]]You follow Troy out of the bathroom and into the bedroom, your legs still wobbly from your earlier orgasm. He pushes you down onto the bed, climbing on top of you and kissing you passionately. His hands roam over your body, caressing and teasing as he readys you to be fucked all night.
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[[Next morning]]Abigail and Emily sat across from each other, savoring breakfast delights and sharing stories that filled the room with laughter. Their animated conversation created a warm and lively atmosphere that permeated the morning air. Observing the camaraderie between the two girls, couldn't help but feel a sense of joy. The clinking of utensils and the occasional burst of laughter made the breakfast table a scene of happiness, as the trio enjoyed the simple pleasure of good company and delightful conversation.
Towards the end of the conversation Abigail turns to you
<span style="color: cyan;">Abigail</span> : "Oh, Emily must be something special," Abigail says, grinning. "She's the first girl you've brought home, right?" She winks at Emily, making her blush even harder.
You: "Yeah, she really is," you say, a fond smile on your face. "She's special to me. I've never met anyone quite like her." you take a sip of your coffee, watching Emily as she eats.
Emily feels her heart skip a beat as you speak so sincerely about her. She looks down at her plate, trying to hide her blush, but she can't help but feel warm and happy inside. She takes another bite of her breakfast, enjoying the delicious flavors and the company of you and Abigail
<span style="color: cyan;">Abigail</span> : "Well, I'm glad you two are getting along so well," Abigail says, finishing up her breakfast. "I've got to get going to work, but it's been nice meeting you, Emily. John, I'll see you tonight, okay?" She stands up and grabs her purse, giving them both a quick hug before heading out the door.
Emily smiles and nods as Abigail excuses herself. "Thanks for breakfast, Abigail. It was delicious." When Abigail is gone, she turns back to John. "So, what are your plans for today?"
[[Its the weekend]]You arrive at the office, feeling ready to take on the day. As you approach your desk, you notice Troy sitting in your chair, looking nervous. He quickly stands up and starts apologizing profusely about what happened yesterday.
<span style="color: brown;">Troy</span> : "John, I just wanted to apologize for how what I did yesterday. I was out of line, and I feel really bad about it. I hope you can find it in your heart to forgive me." His eyes are downcast, and he looks truly remorseful.
You: "Hey, Troy. It's okay. I understand why you did what you did. I'm not angry with you. Abigail is really hot. Just next time don't fuck her in the living room again." You gesture for him to sit down in his chair. "Now, let's get to work. We've got a lot of important things to take care of today."
<span style="color: brown;">Troy</span> : "Thanks, man. I really appreciate it." He takes a deep breath and sits down in his chair.
[[You deal with the work]]Just as the tension between you reaches a breaking point, your best friend Troy walks into the office, oblivious to the electricity in the air. "Hey you two, what's going on over here? Looks like someone's having a little too much fun for work."
Aidra starts to pull her hand away, but you tighten your grip on hers, not wanting to let her go just yet. You turn to face Troy, trying to play it cool. "Oh, you know, just catching up on some office gossip." You glance back at Aidra, giving her a small wink. "Right, Aidra?"
Aidra laughs, pretending to roll her eyes. "Right, John. Just the same old, same old." She gives Troy a fake smile, trying to appear nonchalant. "I'm actually just rushing to do some work. Excuse me." With that, she quickly turns away and heads back to her desk.
As Aidra sits down at her desk, Troy leans in conspiratorially. "So, what's the deal with you and Aidra? You two looked like you were about to rip each other's clothes off."
You: "Well, actually..." You start, glancing over at Aidra who is now pretending to be engrossed in her work. "We sort of had a thing last night." You admit, feeling a rush of adrenaline as you say it out loud.
Troy: Troy's jaw drops. "You're kidding me!" he exclaims. "I had no idea she was into you. I thought she was just being nice."
You: "Oh, she was definitely into me." You grin, feeling a sense of pride and accomplishment. "We had a great time last night. I think there's definitely something there."
Troy: "Dude, that's awesome! So, what are you going to do about it?"
You: "Well, I don't want to push her or anything. She's a little hesitant about things at work, you know." You shrug, trying to play it cool. "I'll just keep it low-key for now, and see where it goes."
Troy: "Yeah, that's probably smart. You don't want her to think you're just after one thing." He winks. "But hey, if you ever need any advice... you know where to find me."
You: "Thanks, man. I appreciate it." You turn back to face your computer, trying to focus on your work. But you can't help but glance over at Aidra every now and then, wondering what she's thinking and feeling.
[[Few hours later]]You're feeling more comfortable with Emily now, and you want to discuss something that's been on your mind since yesterday. "Hey, Emily?" you say, turning your head to look at her. "I wanted to ask you about something that happened yesterday. When we were... you know, in the heat of the moment, you said 'I love you' to me."
<span style="color: orange;">Emily</span> : Emily's cheeks flush again as she remembers her words from yesterday. "Oh, um... I... I was just... you know... caught up in the moment," she stutters, looking away. "It didn't mean anything, really." She forces a laugh, trying to play it off.
You can tell that she's not being completely honest with you, and it makes you feel a little unsettled. "Okay, well... I just wanted to make sure. It's important to me that you know I care about you, Emily. A lot." You say, your voice gentle but firm. "And I want us to be able to talk about anything, okay?"
Emily looks back up at you, her eyes meeting yours. "Okay, daddy. I... I do care about you too. A lot." Her voice is quiet, barely a whisper. "And I am sorry if I hurt you. I never meant to." She reaches up, cupping your cheek in her hand.
You feel a surge of warmth in your chest at her words. "I know you didn't, Emily. And I'm sorry for hurting you too. We'll get through this together, okay?" You brush your thumb across her cheek, feeling the softness of her skin.
Emily nods, her eyes filling with tears. "Okay, daddy. Thank you." She buries her face in your chest, letting out a shuddering breath. "I just want us to be happy... together." She whispers, her voice muffled by your shirt.
Emily's words hang in the air, filling the room with an unexpected tenderness. As you hold her close, you can't help but feel a mixture of protectiveness, affection, and something more. Something that you haven't felt in a long time. You realize that, despite everything, Emily has become important to you. Very important. And you're not quite sure what that means for your relationship, but you know you want to find out.
You feel your heart swell at her words, and you know that she means them. "We will be, Emily. I promise." You hold her close, savoring the warmth and comfort of her presence. "How about I make us some breakfast? What do you feel like?" You ask, trying to bring some normalcy back into the situation.
Emily sniffs, wiping her nose on your shirt. "I'm not really hungry right now, but I guess some toast would be good." She looks up at you, her eyes still red from crying. "Thank you, daddy. That's sweet of you."
[[You both leave your room]]The two of you step into your apartment, the door closing silently behind you. Before you can make it into your bedroom Emily pulls you close, her lips meeting yours in a fierce, passionate kiss. She pushes you against the wall, grinding her hips against yours as she reaches down to unbutton your pants. The feel of her hands on your bare skin sends a wave of desire coursing through you.
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Emily kneels before you, her hands moving to your hips as she pulls your pants down. She looks up at you, her eyes dark and hungry, as she takes your cock into her mouth. Her lips wrap around the head, and she begins to bob her head, sucking you deep into her throat. Her hands move up your thighs, gripping your hips as she begins to move faster, her mouth making wet, slurping sounds around your cock.
You feel your control slipping as Emily's mouth works its magic on you. You reach down, gripping her hair tightly, arching your back as you thrust deeper into her mouth. Her tongue swirls around the head of your cock, teasing and pleasuring you in equal measure.
You close your eyes, lost in the sensation of Emily's mouth around you. You can't help but think back to your high school days, when you were constantly bullied and blackmailed. You never stood up for yourself then, but things are different now. You're stronger, more confident. And you're not about to let Emily push you around anymore.
[[You decide enough's enough]]You: "Okay." You stand up and stretch, feeling more comfortable about your new feminine body. "Um, I need to go home and get changed...and, uh, prepare for tonight."
<span style="color: brown;">Troy</span> : "Sure, sweetie. I'll meet you at work in a bit. I need to get ready myself first." He gives you a wink, making your heart flutter. "And don't forget to wear something sexy tonight." He winks again before giving you a quick peck on the lips.
You nod, feeling a mixture of excitement and nervousness. You can't wait to see what tonight has in store for you. "Okay, Troy. I'll see you at work." You give him a quick kiss before heading out the door to go home.
As you make your way to your car, you can't help but still feel a little self-conscious about your new appearance. You've never been this feminine before, and it's definitely taking some getting used to. But there's something thrilling about it too, knowing that Troy finds you attractive in this way.
Once you arrive home, you head straight to your bedroom to change into something more appropriate for work. You realize you has no idea what to wear. You decide to ask , Abigail, for some of her clothes. You slowly opens the door to her room, feeling self-conscious in your feminine body. "Abigail, um, I need your help," you says nervously. "I took the pill that changed my gender... and I need to borrow some clothes."
<span style="color: cyan;">Abigail</span> : (Gasp) "Oh my God, John! You look... you look... amazing! Of course you can borrow whatever you need. Just let me know what size you are and what kind of clothes you need. I'll get them for you right now."
You: "Um, I'm not really sure about sizes... I think I'm a... a medium? But I need work clothes."
<span style="color: cyan;">Abigail</span> : "Alright, John. I'll get you some clothes right now. Just go ahead and take a seat in the living room, and I'll be back in a jiffy." She pauses for a moment, biting her lip. "You... you look beautiful, by the way." With that, she hurries out of the room, leaving you feeling both relieved and awkward.
You sit down on the couch, feeling the soft fabric beneath your fingertips. You can't help but wonder how everyone at the office will react to your new appearance. A part of you is terrified, but another part is excited. This is a whole new world you're about to step into.
[[You hear Abigail returning with an armful of clothes and hand them to you->You hear Abigail returning with an armful of clothes and hand them to you2]]You both walk out of your room, Emily still wearing only her panties and your shirt. You can feel her body pressed against yours as you make your way to the kitchen, where your roommate Abigail is already preparing breakfast. As you approach, she looks up from the stove and gives you both a curious glance before returning her attention to her cooking.
<span style="color: cyan;">Abigail</span> : "Morning, you two. Rough night last night?" she asks sarcasticaly, a small smirk playing at the corners of her lips.
You: You chuckle slightly. "Yeah, you could say that." You reply, trying to play it off. You don't want to get into details with Abigail. "So, do you need any help with breakfast?"
<span style="color: cyan;">Abigail</span> : "No, I've got it under control. You two just sit down and I'll bring it over when it's ready." She glances between the two of you, studying your body language before shrugging to herself and returning her focus to her cooking.
You: Emily nods, taking a seat at the kitchen table. "Thank you." You gesture for Emily to sit down next to you, and she does so, her back to Abigail. You can feel her gaze on you, and you wonder what she's thinking. You turn to Abigail and say, "Abigail, this is Emily. Emily, this is Abigail.
<span style="color: orange;">Emily</span> : Emily offers Abigail a small, shy smile as she extends her hand in greeting. "Hi, Abigail. It's nice to meet you."
<span style="color: cyan;">Abigail</span> : "Hi Emily, nice to meet you." Abigail takes Emily's hand and gives it a firm shake.
Abigail carries the plates of food over to the table and takes a seat. "So, Emily, what do you like to do for fun?" she asks, trying to make conversation.
[[They engage in conversation]]<span style="color: brown;">Troy</span> : "So..." Troy starts, clearing his throat. "Shall we?" He gestures for you to follow him, leading you down the hallway and out of the building. The air is cool and crisp outside, and the stars twinkle in the sky above.
As you walk, Troy offers you his arm, which you take gratefully. "Where are we going?" you ask, curious as to what he has planned for this special evening.
<span style="color: brown;">Troy</span> : "Well, I figured we'd start with dinner," Troy answers, leading you to a nearby restaurant. "I hope you're hungry!" The inside of the restaurant is dimly lit, with soft music playing in the background. It feels romantic and intimate, just perfect for the two of you.
The waiter seats you at a cozy booth and hands you a menu. You can't help but glance over at Troy, feeling a bit nervous and excited at the same time. You're not sure what to expect, but you hope this night will be amazing.
<span style="color: brown;">Troy</span> : "So, what would you like to eat?" Troy asks, looking at the menu with interest. "I'm in the mood for anything you want." He smiles warmly at you, and you feel your heart skip a beat.
You: "Umm... I... I'm not really sure..." You stammer, feeling a little overwhelmed. "I trust your judgment. You can order for me." You look up at Troy, hoping he'll say or do something to make this feeling go away. You're so nervous, but at the same time, you've never felt this comfortable around anyone.
Troy smiles reassuringly at you, setting the menu down on the table. "Alright, I've got just the thing." He looks up at the waiter and places their order, choosing a delicious-smelling dish that he knows you'll love.
[[Continue->Continue6]]You lead Emily to a quiet spot in the parking lot, away from prying eyes. You turn to face her, taking a deep breath before speaking. "Emily, I want you to know that what happened between Aidra and I was completely out of character for both of us. Neither of us meant for anyone to see it. We were just caught up in the moment."
Emily listens to your explanation, but her expression remains unconvinced. "I've seen the way you two look at each other," she says softly. "And I know you've been spending time together outside of work."
You feel a twinge of guilt at her words. "I admit that we have grown close, but it's nothing like that. I promise you, Emily. Aidra and I will handle this between us, and we won't let it affect our work." You place a reassuring hand on her shoulder. "Can you give us both the benefit of the doubt here?"
Emily looks into your eyes, searching for any hint of deceit. After a moment, she shakes her head. "I don't know, John. I just... I can't believe you would do this. And with her, of all people." She pauses, taking a deep breath. "Have you... have you fucked her?" she asks, her voice barely above a whisper.
The question catches you off guard, and for a moment you consider lying. But in the end, you decide to be honest with Emily. "Yes," you admit, "we slept together last night." You swallow hard, bracing yourself for her reaction.
Emily's face contorts in anger and pain. "She's only been here a few days, John," she cries. "And you've already fucked her!" She turns away from you, her shoulders shaking with silent sobs. After a moment, she composes herself and wipes away the tears that have started to fall. "I'm going to talk to Sofi about what I saw," she says, her voice barely above a whisper.
You feel a sense of desperation rising up within you. "Emily, please don't. Aidra didn't mean for anyone to see us. She was just being herself. If you tell Sofi, she might lose her job." You plead with her, trying to make her understand the gravity of the situation. "I'll do anything to make this right. I swear it."
[[Emily turns around]]You whisper in Troy's ear, "I want to suck your cock." You slide off of him and move down to kneel between his legs. He's hard as steel, leaking pre-cum onto his stomach. You take him in your hand, guiding his cock to your lips, and take him deep into your mouth, relishing the taste of him. Your hand moves up to stroke his balls as you bob your head, taking him as deep as you can.
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Troy moans loudly as you take him into your mouth, the feel of your lips and tongue on him driving him wild."Fuck, yeah," he groans, arching his back. "Suck it."
You suck on him for a while, enjoying the feel of him in your mouth. "Do you want to fuck me more?" you ask, looking up at him with a sultry smile. He positions himself between your legs, and then slowly, carefully, he pushes inside you. It feels so good to be filled by him again, and you moan loudly as he bottoms out.
[[He fucks you again]]You walk over to Emily's desk, noticing her wearing a smile that sends shivers down your spine. You clear your throat to get her attention. "Hey, Emily. I need your help with something."
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<span style="color: orange;">Emily</span> : "Sure thing, John. How can I help you?" Her voice is soft and alluring, making you feel even more confident than you already do.
You: "Well, since you've been on the job for over a year now and you've been doing really well with learning everything you can about the job. I was thinking that maybe you could handle the big shipment coming in today. I'm sure you're up for the challenge." There's a hint of challenge in his voice, almost daring her to take it on.
<span style="color: orange;">Emily</span> : Her cheeks flush slightly as she listens to you, her gaze never wavering from your eyes. "I'd be happy to help, John. I'm confident that I can handle it." There's a slight tremor in her voice, betraying her excitement and anticipation. "Let me know what I need to do."
You: "Great. I'll give you all the details you need. But first, I want you to know that I'm proud of you. You've really come a long way since you started here." He leans in closer, his voice dropping to a soft whisper. "I think you're going to be even more successful than I ever imagined."
Emily feels a warmth spread through her at John's words. She can't help but smile back, feeling flattered and appreciated. "Thank you, John. I appreciate that. I'll make sure to give my all to this shipment and make you proud." Her eyes sparkle with determination and a hint of playfulness.
[[You get back to your own work]]As if sensing your newfound strength, Emily pulls away from your cock, looking up at you with a mixture of fear and arousal in her eyes. "What's wrong? Did I do something wrong?" she whispers.
You: "No," you growl, "you're perfect." You push her back down to the ground, your erection pressing against her lips. "Just take it," you say, grabbing her hair again and forcing her head back. "Take it all."
Emily lets out a muffled moan as you force her head back, her lips stretching around your cock. Her hands reach up to grip your hips, her nails digging into your skin as she begins to suck harder. You thrust into her mouth, your hips pounding against her face, her lips vibrating with each stroke. The sounds of your flesh slapping against her face fill the room, drowning out all other noises.
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Time passes, and Emily's mouth becomes slick with your precum. She's starting to get used to the feeling of your cock in her throat, but you can tell she's still nervous about how far you're willing to let this go. Her hands move up your thighs, gripping your hips, her nails digging deeper into your skin with each thrust.
You: "That's it, Emily," you growl. "You're doing great." You slide your hand down her back, gripping her ass cheek tightly. "You're mine now. You understand that, don't you?"
She nods frantically, her mouth still wrapped around your cock. "Y-yes," she whispers around your shaft. "Y-you can do whatever you want."
[[You pull your cock out]]//END OF CONTENT FOR NOW//It's been a few months now since Abigail and I have been roommates. I've always found her attractive, but I never thought she'd be into me. She's always had this confidence about her that made me feel insecure. When I introduced her to Troy, they started hooking up all the time and she became his fuckbuddy. It was hard for me to watch but at the same time, it turned me on. Sometimes I'd hear them through the walls, moaning and fucking, and I'd have to touch myself to sleep. It's been a constant battle between my attraction to her and my desire to keep our friendship intact.
You think about the bet you made with bully your Mark. You have to take a gender-changing pill tomorrow, and your terrified about the prospect. You know that your life is about to change drastically, and you can't help but wonder if it will affect your relationship with Abigail.You wonder if she'll find you attractive as a woman.
Despite your racing thoughts, you eventually manage to fall asleep. It's a fitful sleep, filled with dreams of Abigail and Troy and the pill , but eventually you wake up to the sound of your alarm clock. It's time to meet with Mark
[[He calls you]]It's been a few months now since Abigail and I have been roommates. I've always found her attractive, but I never thought she'd be into me. She's always had this confidence about her that made me feel insecure. When I introduced her to Troy, they started hooking up all the time and she became his fuckbuddy. I couldn't do anything then but maybe now the new me can.
You goes into your bedroom and climb into bed, exhaustion finally catching up to you As you drift off to sleep, you can't help but feel a mixture of anger and disappointment reminiscing about your past. But there's also a new sense of determination brewing inside you. Tomorrow, you thinks, tomorrow you'll start anew.
[[A new day]]You wake up, the sunlight streaming in through your window. For a moment, you forget about everything that happened with Mark. But then the memories rush back, and you feel a pang of guilt deep in your gut. You're back to your old self again, but the desire for more remains.
You dial Sofi's number, your heart racing as you wait for her to answer. "Hey, Sofi. It's John. I'm sorry to call in sick, but I'm not feeling well today. Is that okay if I work from home?" You try to sound convincing, but you can't quite keep the tremor out of your voice.
<span style="color: lime;">Sofi</span> : "Of course, John. You take care of yourself. Just make sure you get better, okay? Let me know if you need anything." There's a pause. "Are you feeling all right? You sound a bit...off."
You: "Yeah, I'm just...a little under the weather. Thanks for understanding, Sofi. I'll see you tomorrow." You hang up the phone, feeling a mixture of relief and anxiety. You're off work, and don't have to see Mark again.
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Troy's cock twitches at the feel of your hand on your wet skin. He groans, his hips pressing forward as he tries to get closer to you. "God, you're so wet," he breathes, kissing you deeply.
Troy reaches around, grabbing his cock and guiding it to your mouth. He thrusts forward, impaling himself on your tongue. You take him deep, sucking and licking as you try to get him hard again. You can feel his hips moving against your hand, his cock sliding in and out of your mouth as he enjoys the sensation.
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Troy's hand finds your hip, guiding you closer to his body. He thrusts harder, deeper, as you move your hips in sync with his. The water cascades down your bodies, mixing with their sweat and creating steam in the small bathroom. You can feel yourself getting close again, your muscles tensing in anticipation.
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Troy's grip on your hips tightens as you continue to pleasure him. Suddenly, he scoops you up into his arms, lifting you off the ground.
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Troy's hips buck wildly as he comes, his hot seed spilling onto your face
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Aidra moans deeply, arching her back as you take her from behind. She can feel your cock stretching her, filling her completely. "Oh God, John," she gasps, "don't stop..." Her hands move to her pussy. Her orgasm builds within her, a tightening in her core that makes her want to beg for release. She whimpers your name, the sound muffled against the mattress as she comes apart beneath you. Her body shudders with pleasure, and she collapses forward onto the bed, panting heavily.
You: "Aidra," you pant, your chest heaving as you look down at her. "I'm close... I want to feel you around me." You roll her onto her back, positioning yourself above her. Your cock stands at attention, leaking pre-cum. You guide yourself inside her, the tight heat of her body enveloping you completely. Your hips move in a slow, steady rhythm, feeling her wetness around you. "Fuck, you feel so good," you groan, losing yourself in the sensation.
[[You're close]]You reach your apartment door but hear some weird noises from inside.
You hesitate for a moment, feeling a mixture of surprise, confusion, and arousal. You hear a woman moaning in pleasure, and it's clear she's not alone. You take a deep breath, steel your nerves, and unlock the door.
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<span style="color: cyan;">Abigail</span> : "Oh fuck yes, Troy! Harder! Give it to me!"
<span style="color: brown;">Troy</span> : "Abigail, you're such a slut!"
You: You see Abigail, naked and bent over, with Troy thrusting into her. Her eyes widen as she sees you enter the room. "Oh shit, Troy! It's John"
You: "Um, hi..." You manage to say, feeling a mixture of shock and arousal.
<span style="color: brown;">Troy</span> : "Hey man, didn't expect you to be back, though you were gonna sleep at the office like you normally do . Sorry, Abigail was just so hot and needy." Troy continues to thrust into Abigail, causing her to moan loudly.
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<span style="color: cyan;">Abigail</span> : "Oh fuck, Troy! Fuck me harder!" Abigail gasps, arching her back to meet Troy's thrusts. She glances at John, a mischievous smile playing on her lips.
You: "Uh... well, you two... just... carry on, I guess..." You stammer, feeling the heat rising in your cheeks. You look down at the floor, trying to hide your obvious arousal.
<span style="color: brown;">Troy</span> : "Thanks for giving us some space, man. Appreciate it." Troy continues to pound into Abigail, his pace quickening as she moans louder.
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<span style="color: cyan;">Abigail</span> : "Oh God, Troy! I'm close!" Abigail cries out, her body tense and trembling. "Fuck me, Troy! Make me cum!"
As the moans of pleasure fill the room, John finds it increasingly difficult to keep his composure. He quickly makes his way into his room, shutting the door behind him, and sinks down onto his bed, trying to cool off. His heart is racing, and his mind is filled with images of Abigail and Troy together. He takes several deep breaths, trying to calm down.
[[You enter your room]]Your heart skips a beat as you see an urgent message from Mark on your computer screen. "John, come to my desk immediately." You swallow hard and walk over to his office, your hands shaking slightly. As you approach his desk, he looks up at you with a mixture of vulgarity and lewdness.
<span style="color: red;">Mark</span> : "Well, well, well... Look who decided to show up today. So, you actually did it huh?" He leans back in his chair, grinning maliciously. "I have to admit, I didn't think you had it in you. But I guess I was wrong. You really wanted to taste my dick again didn't you ."
<span style="color: red;">Mark</span> : "Well, well, well... Look who decided to show up today. So, you actually did it huh?" He leans back in his chair, grinning maliciously. "I have to admit, I didn't think you had it in you. But I guess I was wrong. You really wanted to taste my dick again didn't you ."
The words sting, but you can't deny the truth in them. You were drawn back here, to this man and this office. "Yes.... Yes I did."
<span style="color: red;">Mark</span> : "Good to know. Then let's not waste any more time, shall we?" Mark unbuckles his pants and pulls out his already erect cock. "Take it in your mouth and give it a nice, long suck. Show me just how much you want it."
You hesitate, looking down at the thick shaft in front of you. Part of you wants nothing more than to obey his command, but another part of you is terrified of getting caught. "I... I don't know if I can. I'm afraid someone might see us."
<span style="color: red;">Mark</span> : "Oh, don't be such a baby. If you don't want to suck it, fine. But you better be ready for the consequences. I'm not in the mood to play games today." Mark starts to close his pants, clearly getting impatient. "Make a decision now or you'll never get this dick again.."
You swallow hard, feeling a mixture of fear and desire coursing through your veins. "I'll... I'll do it. I'll suck you off." Your hands tremble as you reach out to take his cock in your mouth.
[[You suck him]]You hear your phone ringing, snapping you out of your trance. It's Mark. Your heart races as you answer the call, your voice coming out higher and more breathless than usual.
<span style="color: red;">Mark</span> : "Hey there, sissy. What's up with you? You didn't come in today. You're usually such a good little worker bee." he says sarcastically
You swallow hard, feeling a mixture of arousal and fear. "Uh...I...I don't know. I just didn't feel well today. I'm sorry." you stammer, your voice barely audible over the pounding of your heart.
<span style="color: red;">Mark</span> : "Hmm, that's too bad. Well, I guess I'll have to make sure you stay in tomorrow as well. You should probably rest and recover." he says, his voice laced with amusement. "So, how was it yesterday, being all feminine and helpless? Did you like it? Did you cum thinking about me?"
You bite your lip, the memory of yesterday still fresh in your mind. "It...it was different. I didn't really know what to think at first, but..." You trail off, not sure how much to say. "It was kind of...exciting. And weird. And scary." You pause, taking a deep breath. "But I think...I think I liked it."
<span style="color: red;">Mark</span> : "Is that so? Well, I'm glad to hear it. Because I've been thinking about it all day, and I've decided that you need more practice being my little sissy slut. So what do you say?"
You're torn. Part of you wants to end things with Mark, to go back to being the man you thought you were. But another part of you is drawn to the memory of his dick, exploring these new desires.
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[[Say you want him]]You: "I have no doubt that you will, Emily." John smiles at her before returning to his own work. He's feeling more and more at ease with her around, and it's making him even more productive. He's determined to keep up this newfound confidence and use it to his advantage both professionally and personally.
As you watch Emily prepare for the big shipment, you can't help but feel a sense of admiration wash over you. She seems to have a knack for multitasking and keeping things organized, which is exactly what you need right now. With the deadline for the new product launch looming, you're feeling the pressure more than ever.
The shipment of the new product is only the beginning. With the launch date just around the corner, you've got a mountain of work to do. Your inbox is overflowing with emails from anxious clients and suppliers, each one demanding your immediate attention. Your to-do list seems to grow by the minute, and your brain feels like it's about to explode.
While bogged down in your work a sweet gentle voice awakens you from it.
[[You hear a voice]]Before you walk into his house, Mark presses the button on the remote one more time, causing your knees to buckle. You cry out, falling onto the ground in a heap. He chuckles and helps you back up, supporting you as you regain your footing.
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[[Continue->Continue 3]]You climb into bed, still feeling the aftereffects of the pill. They make you feel heavy and lethargic, but you can't bring yourself to sleep. Your mind keeps drifting back to Mark and the things you did together. You're ashamed of yourself, but at the same time... you can't deny that you enjoyed it.
You roll over onto your side, burying your face in your pillow. Tears well up in your eyes as you struggle to come to terms with what's happening to you. You're no longer the innocent man you once were; now you're someone else entirely. Someone you never wanted to be. And the worst part is, you can't control these feelings.
As you drift off to sleep, you're haunted by memories of Mark. His strong arms, his rough hands, the way he took control of you. Even in your dreams, you can't escape the reality of your situation. You're no longer the man you once were, and you have no idea who you are now. All you know is that you want more.
[[You fall asleep]]Aidra follows you around the office, taking in the various departments and meeting the other team members. As they walk, she finds excuses to brush against you or make eye contact, occasionally giggling at something you say.
John gathers the team, introducing Aidra with a sense of enthusiasm. "Team, I'm excited to introduce Aidra, our newest member. Aidra, meet Troy, our go-to for creative solutions. Mark, our meticulous analyst. Emily, the organizational wizard. And Ariana, our seasoned strategist."
He turns to Troy, "Troy's got a knack for turning ideas into reality. Need a spark of creativity? He's your guy."
Next, he gestures towards Mark, "Mark is our analytical powerhouse. Numbers, data—he navigates it all with precision."
With a smile, John introduces Emily, "Emily is our organizational maestro. She keeps us on track, making sure every detail falls into place."
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Finally, he nods to Ariana, "Ariana brings a wealth of experience to the table. She's our strategic mastermind, always thinking three steps ahead."
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Aidra, now acquainted with her new teammates and their roles, receives warm welcomes and nods from each member. The diverse skill set of the team, highlighted by John's introductions, sets the stage for a collaborative and dynamic work environment. As they disperse to resume their tasks, Aidra feels a sense of anticipation for the challenges and successes that lie ahead with this talented group
As Aidra settles into the team, Troy and Mark, known for their outgoing personalities, decide to make a playful attempt at flirting. However, it becomes apparent that Aidra is not receptive to their advances. She maintains a polite but firm demeanor, subtly steering the conversation back to work-related topics.
[[She turns back to you]]You make your way back to your own apartment, still feeling the aftereffects of your encounter with Mark. As you climb into bed, you can't help but replay the night's events in your mind, the rough sex and the dominance he exerted over you. It makes you wonder if you're really a man anymore, or if you've somehow become this submissive, lust-filled creature who craves the touch of a dominant man like Mark.
The events of the night play out in your mind as you drift off to sleep, your body still aching and your heart racing. You close your eyes, imagining Mark's rough hands on your body, his cock inside you, the feel of his weight pressing you into the bed. As you fall deeper into sleep, you begin to dream of him, of being with him again, of giving in to the urges he brings out in you. In your dreams, you feel the pleasure and the pain, the submission and the control, all at once, and for once, you don't question it. You just let yourself be taken by the force of his desires.
[[You wake up]]You wake up and its time. Your heart skips a beat as you take the pill again. Its just as nerve-wracking as the first time. You knows you have no choice but to comply with Mark's orders if you want to get what you need . You swallow the pill and wait for it to take effect.
As the transformation takes hold, You realize you has no idea what to wear. You decide to ask , Abigail, for some of her clothes. You slowly opens the door to her room, feeling self-conscious in your feminine body. "Abigail, um, I need your help," you says nervously. "I took the pill that changed my gender... and I need to borrow some clothes."
<span style="color: cyan;">Abigail</span> : (Gasp) "Oh my God, John! You look... you look... amazing! Of course you can borrow whatever you need. Just let me know what size you are and what kind of clothes you need. I'll get them for you right now."
You: "Um, I'm not really sure about sizes... I think I'm a... a medium? But I need work clothes."
<span style="color: cyan;">Abigail</span> : "Alright, John. I'll get you some clothes right now. Just go ahead and take a seat in the living room, and I'll be back in a jiffy." She pauses for a moment, biting her lip. "You... you look beautiful, by the way." With that, she hurries out of the room, leaving you feeling both relieved and awkward.
You sit down on the couch, feeling the soft fabric beneath your fingertips. You can't help but wonder how everyone at the office will react to your new appearance. A part of you is terrified, but another part is excited. This is a whole new world you're about to step into.
[[You hear Abigail returning with an armful of clothes and hand them to you]]Days pass, and you find yourself unable to get Troy's videos out of your head. You've tried to avoid thinking about them, but every time you close your eyes, you see Troy's massive cock thrusting into Mark's new body. It's driving you crazy. You're starting to wonder if maybe you should just confront your feelings and talk to Troy about it...
But then Troy messages you with a picture. In it, Mark is naked and subdued, wearing a collar around his neck. Troy stands over him his big black dick resting on Marks new face. The message reads: "I've tamed him. He's in love with my cock now"
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You: "Troy, I... I don't know what to say. That picture... it's just so... intense. It's like you've taken Mark and... and made him your own. Your personal plaything."
<span style="color: brown;">Troy</span> : "Yeah, you could say that. He's all mine now. And trust me, he loves every second of it."
You're torn. Part of you wants to confess your own feelings to Troy, while another part of you is terrified of losing your friendship. What will you do?
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[[Surpress these feelings]]You watch Aidra for a moment, making sure she's okay, before walking over to Emily's desk. She's still visibly shaken, and you decide to approach her directly. "Emily, can I talk to you for a moment?"
Emily looks up at you, her eyes wide with shock and anger. "What do you want from me, John?" she asks sharply. "I can't believe you would do that here, of all places." She shakes her head, tears welling up in her eyes. "I thought you were better than that."
You feel a mix of guilt and anger rising within you. "I know this was a mistake, and I'm sorry for that," you begin. "But I need you to understand that Aidra didn't mean for anyone to see us. She was just being herself." You pause, taking a deep breath to calm down. "Can we please talk about this somewhere more private?"
Emily wipes away another tear, nodding slowly. "Alright," she says quietly. "Let's go outside." She stands up from her desk, her movements jerky and uneasy. As you follow her, you can't help but feel a sense of dread in the pit of your stomach. You hope that you can somehow make things right between you and Emily.
[[You both step outside]]You arrive at Troy's place and knock o the door. He answers a few moments later, wearing only a pair of boxers. He takes one look at you and his eyes widen in surprise.
<span style="color: brown;">Troy</span> : "John...? Is that you?"
You: "Yeah, it's me. Can I come in?"
<span style="color: brown;">Troy</span> : "Uh, yeah sure. Come on in."
You step inside and close the door behind you. The air feels heavy with tension as you look around the room. There's a couch, a coffee table, and a big-screen TV. Troy sits down on the couch and motions for you to sit down as well.
[[You sit down]]<span style="color: cyan;">Abigail</span> : "Here you go, John. I hope these will do for today. Oh, and if you want, I can help you with your make-up and hair. I've got some stuff that'll really make you stand out."
You: "Um, thank you, Abigail. That's really nice of you. Maybe I could use some help with that..." You reply nervously, feeling even more self-conscious about your appearance.
You nod gratefully, feeling a little more confident. As Abigail sits down beside you, you can't help but feel a little overwhelmed by her kindness. She opens her make-up bag and begins to rummage through it, carefully selecting different shades and brushes. You watch her intently, trying to absorb everything she's doing.
After what seems like hours (but is probably only a few minutes), Abigail finishes with your make-up and hair. You look in the mirror, and your jaw drops. You hardly recognize yourself. You look stunning! Abigail beams with pride and pats you on the shoulder.
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<span style="color: cyan;">Abigail</span> : "There we go! You look fantastic, John. I knew those clothes would suit you perfectly. Now, just make sure to keep your chin up and walk with confidence. You'll do great."
You: "Thank you, Abigail. I'll... I'll be sure to show everyone how beautiful I am." You say, feeling a blush creep up your neck. You gather your things and head out the door, taking one last deep breath before walking out into the hallway. As you make your way to the elevator, you can't help but wonder what Mark's reaction will be when he sees you like this...
[[You leave for the office]]<span style="color: cyan;">Abigail</span> : "Here you go, John. I hope these will do for today. Oh, and if you want, I can help you with your make-up and hair. I've got some stuff that'll really make you stand out."
You: "Um, thank you, Abigail. That's really nice of you. Maybe I could use some help with that..." You reply nervously, feeling even more self-conscious about your appearance.
You nod gratefully, feeling a little more confident. As Abigail sits down beside you, you can't help but feel a little overwhelmed by her kindness. She opens her make-up bag and begins to rummage through it, carefully selecting different shades and brushes. You watch her intently, trying to absorb everything she's doing.
After what seems like hours (but is probably only a few minutes), Abigail finishes with your make-up and hair. You look in the mirror, and your jaw drops. You hardly recognize yourself. You look stunning! Abigail beams with pride and pats you on the shoulder.
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<span style="color: cyan;">Abigail</span> : "There we go! You look fantastic, John. I knew those clothes would suit you perfectly. Now, just make sure to keep your chin up and walk with confidence. You'll do great."
You: "Thank you, Abigail. I'll... I'll be sure to show everyone how beautiful I am." You say, feeling a blush creep up your neck. You gather your things and head out the door, taking one last deep breath before walking out into the hallway. As you make your way to the elevator, you can't help but wonder what Troy's reaction will be when he sees you like this...
[[You leave for the office->You leave for the office2]]<span style="color: pink;">Aidra</span> : "Hey, John. I'm here to help. Is there anything specific you need me to work on?" Aidra leans forward, resting her elbows on your desk. Her expression is one of eagerness and determination.
You: "Thanks, Aidra. I appreciate the offer, but to be honest, I don't want to overwhelm you with too much right now. You're still pretty new here, and I want you to take things slow and steady. Just focus on learning as much as you can for now." You smile reassuringly, trying to put her at ease. "I've got this."
Aidra nods, but her expression doesn't falter. "I understand that you want me to take things slowly, but I'm eager to help. If there's anything specific you need me to work on, just let me know." Her gaze doesn't waver from your face, conveying her sincerity and dedication.
You chuckle softly, appreciating her enthusiasm. "All right, all right. I appreciate that. Why don't you start by going through my emails and prioritizing them for me? I can work on the launch presentation while you do that. Sound good?"
<span style="color: pink;">Aidra</span> : "That sounds perfect. Let me get started on the emails." Aidra pulls up your inbox and begins to skim through the messages, her brow furrowing slightly as she takes in the urgency and complexity of each one.
As Aidra works through your emails, she occasionally looks up from her screen to ask you questions about certain clients or projects. You find yourself explaining the intricacies of the business to her, giving her valuable insights and context that she can use in her role. It's clear that she's a quick learner and has a natural aptitude for the work.
Your attention shifts back to the presentation. You're working on finalizing the slides and making sure everything flows smoothly. The deadline is looming large, but you feel confident in your abilities and in Aidra's support. You can't help but notice Emily glaring at you occasionally from across the room. She seems to be getting jealous of the amount of attention you're giving Aidra. You try to ignore it and focus on the task at hand.
[[The day passes by]]As you close the distance between you, Aidra's body presses against yours, her lips meeting yours in a hungry kiss. Her hands move up your chest, tracing the outline of your muscles before cupping your face, pulling you even closer. She reaches down and undoes your pants, freeing your erection, and then takes it into her hand, stroking it slowly. The sensation is almost too much to bear, and you groan into the kiss, your hips moving of their own accord.
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<span style="color: pink;">Aidra</span> : "Oh, John," she whispers, looking down at your cock. "You're so big. I've wanted this since that day we met." Her words send a wave of heat through you, and you feel yourself growing even harder in her hand.
Without another word, Aidra straddles your lap, guiding your cock to her mouth. She takes the head in her mouth, sucking gently, and then begins to bob her head, taking more of you deeper into her throat. Her hand continues to stroke your length, her lips and tongue moving in perfect unison.
[[She sucks you]]You reach your apartment door but hear some weird noises from inside.
You hesitate for a moment.You hear a woman moaning in pleasure, and it's clear she's not alone. You unlock the door.
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<span style="color: cyan;">Abigail</span> : "Oh fuck yes, Troy! Harder! Give it to me!"
<span style="color: brown;">Troy</span> : "Abigail, you're such a slut!"
You: You see Abigail, naked and bent over, with Troy thrusting into her. Her eyes widen as she sees you enter the room. "Oh shit, Troy! It's John"
You: "Um, hi..." You manage to say, feeling a mixture of shock and arousal.
<span style="color: brown;">Troy</span> : "Hey man, didn't expect you to be back, though you were gonna sleep at the office like you normally do . Sorry, Abigail was just so hot and needy." Troy continues to thrust into Abigail, causing her to moan loudly.
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<span style="color: cyan;">Abigail</span> : "Oh fuck, Troy! Fuck me harder!" Abigail gasps, arching her back to meet Troy's thrusts. She glances at John, a mischievous smile playing on her lips.
You walk into the living room shocked.
<span style="color: brown;">Troy</span> : "Hey man, didn't expect you to be back, though you were gonna sleep at the office like you normally do . Sorry, Abigail was just so hot and needy." Troy continues to thrust into Abigail, causing her to moan loudly.
<span style="color: cyan;">Abigail</span> :"Oh fuck, Troy! Fuck me harder!" Abigail gasps, arching her back to meet Troy's thrusts. She glances at John, a mischievous smile playing on her lips.
Normally you would try ignore and avoid this scenario but after beating Mark in his own game. You've got some new-found confidence.
You: "Well, Troy, I'm here now and I don't appreciate you using my apartment like this," John says sternly, walking over to the kitchen. "And Abigail, what the hell were you thinking? You both know better than this."
<span style="color: brown;">Troy</span> : "Shit, John, I'm sorry, man. I didn't think you would be home." He tries to maintain his composure, but it's clear he's feeling guilty and embarrassed
You: "Well, you should have. And Abigail, I thought you were smarter than this. This kind of behavior isn't going to get you anywhere." He turns back to face them, a steely determination in his eyes.
<span style="color: cyan;">Abigail</span> : "I'm sorry, John," she says, her voice quivering. "I-I was just so...horny." .
You: "I don't care. This stops now." He looks at Abigail, then back at Troy. " Get out, and don't come back until you've both learned your lesson." He turns away, not wanting to watch them leave.
<span style="color: brown;">Troy</span> : "Fine, I'm leaving" He zips up his pants and storms out.
Once he leaves Abigail does her best to apologize to you but you feel so exhausted you want to head straight to your room and sleep.
[[You enter your room->You enter your room2]]You walk into the office, your heart pounding in your chest. Everyone stops what they're doing and stares at you as you make your way over to your desk. You can feel their eyes on you as you sit down, trying to maintain your composure.
Someone finally breaks the silence.
<span style="color: lime;">Sofi</span> : "John? John, can you come here for a moment?" she calls out to you, her voice laced with curiosity. You take a deep breath and walk over to her desk. "What's going on, John? I see you took the gender changing pill. Can you explain that to me?"
You: "Um, well, Sofi... It's a long story. But I wanted to be true to myself, you know?" You reply, your voice wavering slightly. "I just... I wanted to feel comfortable in my own skin."
<span style="color: lime;">Sofi</span> : "I see... Well, John, I just want you to know that I'm here for you, no matter what. Your job is safe with me. Just... take your time, okay?" She says, her voice gentle and understanding. You nod, feeling a wave of relief wash over you.
As you're about to return to your desk, your best friend, Troy, comes up to you and places a hand on your shoulder. "Dude, you look amazing! Seriously, I can't believe it's you." He grins widely and gives you a friendly slap on the back.
You: "Thanks, Troy. I feel... different, but good. I'm just glad I finally had the courage to do this." You reply, looking him in the eye. "And thanks for being so supportive."
<span style="color: brown;">Troy</span> : "Hey, man, I've always had your back. And honestly, you look smokin' hot! I mean, I've always thought you were great, but now..." He trails off, obviously lost for words. "Just... be careful, okay? Some people might not understand."
You nod solemnly, already feeling a bit more cautious about your surroundings. "I'll be careful, Troy. Thanks for looking out for me." With that, you return to your desk and begin to work, trying to ignore the whispers and stares of your co-workers.
[[You get a message]]You walk into the office, your heart pounding in your chest. Everyone stops what they're doing and stares at you as you make your way over to your desk. You can feel their eyes on you as you sit down, trying to maintain your composure.
Someone finally breaks the silence.
<span style="color: lime;">Sofi</span> : "John? John, can you come here for a moment?" she calls out to you, her voice laced with curiosity. You take a deep breath and walk over to her desk. "What's going on, John? I see you took the gender changing pill. Can you explain that to me?"
You: "Um, well, Sofi... It's a long story. But I wanted to be true to myself, you know?" You reply, your voice wavering slightly. "I just... I wanted to feel comfortable in my own skin."
<span style="color: lime;">Sofi</span> : "I see... Well, John, I just want you to know that I'm here for you, no matter what. Your job is safe with me. Just... take your time, okay?" She says, her voice gentle and understanding. You nod, feeling a wave of relief wash over you.
Troy watches the exchange from across the office, a satisfied smile on his face. He can't help but feel proud of you for taking this leap, even if it was under his guidance. He takes a moment to compose himself before walking over to your desk.
[[He comes over]]You pound into her with a brutal strength, taking her roughly and claiming her body as your own. Emily's nails scrape against the counter as she digs them in, trying to find purchase to help her meet your thrusts. Her hips buck upward, seeking deeper penetration, her cries of pleasure filling the room.
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You can't help but think back to when you thought Emily was just a sweet, innocent girl that had always looked up to you. . Now she's your on your cock , your personal fucktoy. The thought drives you even harder, and you begin to pick up the pace, fucking her harder against the counter. Her moans become more urgent, her breath coming in short, ragged gasps.
You continue to take her roughly, fucking her against the counter, the bed, the floor, for the rest of the day . She's so wet, so tight, and every time you pull out and thrust back in, she lets out a moan of pleasure that sends shivers down your spine.
[[The rest of the day]]You pull her off your cock, watching as she gasps for air. She looks up at you almost seeming upset through her lashes, her lips still red from your attention. You position her in front of a mirror, her looking at her own reflection as you slide your cock into her pussy from behind. Her hands reach to grab onto the sink, her body arching into your touch as you begin to thrust. The mirror reflects your movements, the sound of your hips pounding against her ass filling the room.
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You slap her ass hard, making her yelp. You begin to fuck her faster, harder, each thrust deeper. Your hand slides up her stomach, gripping her breast roughly, pinching her nipple. "That's it, Emily," you grunt, your hips pounding against her ass. "Take it all."
She lets out a moan, her body tensing as you slap her ass. "Yes," she whispers, her voice barely audible. "I'm yours." Her hands grip the sink, her nails digging into the porcelain as you continue to thrust into her. You choke her briefly, cutting off her breath, and she arches her back, her eyes rolling back in her head. She comes undone, her body shuddering as she cums around your cock.
You: "Do you like watching yourself like this?" you pant, thrusting harder into her. You reach around, cupping her breast roughly, pinching her nipple. "Do you like seeing yourself take my cock?"
She shudders, her breath coming in ragged gasps as you pinch her nipple. "Yes," she whispers, her eyes locked on the mirror. "I... I do." Her fingers dig into the sink, her nails leaving marks in the porcelain as she tries to stay upright beneath your thrusts. "I've never felt anything like this before," she whispers, her voice trembling. "It's so intense."
You: "You like feeling this cock inside you?" You grip her hip roughly, slamming into her harder. "You like knowing it's mine?"
Her eyes widen as you slam into her, her voice barely audible. "Yes," she whispers. "It's so big." She bites her lip, watching herself in the mirror as you thrust deeper. "It feels so good." Her hips buck against yours, meeting your thrusts with a desperation that leaves her gasping for breath. "Please," she whimpers, her nails digging into the sink. "Don't stop."
You: "You're going to cum again, aren't you?" you growl, thrusting into her harder. "You're going to come for me." You pull her hair back, exposing her neck, your teeth grazing over her skin. "Let go, Emily. Let it happen."
<span style="color: orange;">Emily</span> : "Oh god," she moans, her head falling back against your chest. Her eyes roll back in her head, her entire body tense as she feels the familiar pressure building within her. "I can't... I can't hold it..." Her nails scrape against the sink, her hips bucking wildly as she comes undone. "Fuck," she whispers, her voice hoarse from the pleasure. "Fuck."
[[You pull your dick out]]You: "That's it," you groan. That's my girl." You lift her up, carrying her to your bed, and gently place her on her back. You kneel between her spread legs, looking down at her. Her body is flushed, her skin glistening with sweat and her own arousal. "Now, Emily... show me how much you want this."
Her eyes are heavy-lidded, her breath coming in ragged gasps as she looks up at you. "Please," she whispers, reaching out to stroke your cheek. "Please, John... give me your cock." Her hand slides down between her legs, her fingers finding the slick wetness that remains. "I need it."
Grasping her hips firmly, you guide your cock to her entrance. Emily's body is still trembling from her orgasm, but she meets your thrusts with equal force. You thrust into her, feeling her tightness grip you as she climaxed around you. Her nails dig into your shoulders, leaving small bruises as she arches her back off the bed. Her breath comes in short gasps as she looks up at you, her eyes full of desire.
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Your thrusts grow rougher, harder. You squeeze her neck, cutting off her air, and she gasps for breath as you thrust deeper into her. Her body arches off the bed, her nails scrape against your shoulders, leaving long, painful welts. "That's it," you growl. "That's what you like."
<span style="color: orange;">Emily</span> : "Yes daddy yes I love it!" Emily screams, her voice echoing through the room. Her hips buck against yours in perfect rhythm, her body on the brink of another orgasm. "Give it to me," she whispers, her breath hot against your skin. "Give me everything you've got." Her nails dig into your shoulders as she pushes her hips up, urging you deeper inside her.
Hearing her call you daddy you pick up the pace, your thrusts becoming more frantic as you feel the inevitable approach. Her body tightens around you, her nails digging into your skin as she comes apart beneath you. "Daddy's good girl," you growl, your voice hoarse from the effort. "You're going to cum all over my cock."
Her cries echo through the room, her body shuddering with pleasure as she comes undone. "Daddy!" she screams, her hips bucking wildly against yours. "Oh god, daddy!" Her nails scrape down your back, leaving marks in their wake. "I love you!" She arches her back off the bed, her orgasm racking her body as she releases a long, loud moan. "I love you, daddy."
[[Continue->Continue8]]As you pull into Mark's driveway, you can't help but feel a sense of anticipation building inside you.
<span style="color: red;">Mark</span> : "Alright, well, here we are. First things first..." Mark pulls out a vibration remote and orders you to put it into your new pussy. "You've got a bit of a surprise waiting for you down there. Let's see how it feels, shall we?"
You: You hesitate for a moment, feeling both intrigued and nervous at the same time. "Um, Mark... I'm not really sure about that..."
<span style="color: red;">Mark</span> : "Oh, come on, John! You're already a girl now. What's the big deal? Just trust me and try it out. It'll feel good, I promise." Mark's voice takes on a more demanding tone. "Now, put the remote in your pussy and see how it feels."
You: You nod reluctantly, swallowing hard. You slip the vibrating remote into your newly feminine folds.
[[Mark presses the button]]Troy takes you by the hand, leading you up the stairs to his bedroom. The room is dimly lit, the only light coming from a small lamp on the bedside table. The air is heavy with desire as he pushes you gently against the door, kissing you deeply.
<span style="color: brown;">Troy</span> : "You're so beautiful," he whispers, running his hands over your body. "I want you so badly." He reaches for the hem of your dress, slowly slipping it off you, revealing your perfect breasts to the cool air. They're already hard and eager for his touch. He leans down, taking one of your nipples into his mouth, sucking hard as he kneads the other breast with his free hand.
He can feel you growing wet beneath his hands, and it only serves to drive him further. Slowly, he pushes you down onto the bed, crawling over you as he reaches down between your legs. His fingers find your already wet entrance, and he can't help but moan at the feel of you. He spreads your legs wider, bending to take his tongue and explore you. The taste of you is intoxicating, and he thrusts his tongue deeper, fucking you with his mouth as he sucks and licks.
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You feel so good, so close... and then Troy's tongue hits that spot inside you, and it's too much. Your body tenses, your muscles clench, and you feel it: a powerful, hot jet of pleasure shooting out of you. You scream out his name as you come, your hips bucking wildly beneath his skilled tongue. Your orgasm seems to last forever, washing over you in waves of bliss.
Troy feels your body tense and shudder beneath his lips as you come, and it's the most incredible sensation he's ever felt. He continues to lap at you, relishing the taste of your release as your moans fill the room. He looks up at you, watching your face as you come apart, and it's the most beautiful sight he's ever seen.
Once he's sure you're spent, he rolls onto his back, pulling you on top of him. You straddle him, your legs wrapped around his waist, and he can feel himself throbbing for you. He gently guides your hips down, feeling you slide over his cock. It's so tight, so perfect, and he can't hold back any longer. He thrusts up, meeting your downward stroke, and you cry out, the sensation sending a shiver through both of you.
[[He pulls you on top]]You had never felt so ashamed in your life. Your body felt strange and unfamiliar, and your mind was reeling from the memories of what had happened with Mark. You couldn't believe that you had actually enjoyed it. As you hurried home, your cheeks burning red, you knew you had to find some way to deal with this newfound desire.
When you finally arrived at your house, you raced up to your room and locked the door behind you. You stripped off your clothes, revealing your now more curvaceous figure, and stepped into the shower. The hot water felt good against your skin, but it didn't wash away the shame or the strange arousal that still lingered within you.
As you stand there, letting the water cascade down your body, you can't help but reach out and touch your new ass. It's softer than it used to be, and fuller. You squeeze it gently, feeling the flesh give way under your fingers. You're ashamed of yourself for even enjoying this, but the more you touch it, the more you want to.
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You start fingering your asshole and imagine what it would have felt if Mark fucked it. You moan softly, feeling yourself grow wetter.
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You wish you could go back in time and undo everything, but at the same time, you can't help but wonder what it would have been like if he had truly taken you. You close your eyes, losing yourself in the fantasy, feeling his cock stretching you open, filling you up.
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You snap back to your senses and feel even more ashamed. Your hand flies to your mouth, as if to silence the moan that wants to escape. You stand there, trembling, as the reality of the situation washes over you. You're no longer the man you once were, and you can't undo what's been done.
[[You get out the shower]]<span style="color: brown;">Troy</span> : "Well, I wasn't really expecting you to show up like this..." He says, glancing at you. "But I guess it doesn't matter now, does it?" He asks, a smile playing at the corners of his lips.
You: "No, I don't think it matters. I just wanted to talk to you about something important." You look down at your lap, feeling nervous. "It's about us...."
<span style="color: brown;">Troy</span> : "Oh yeah?" Troy leans in, curious. "You want to talk about us? You mean, you and me?"
You: "Well... yes and no. I mean, I've been thinking that maybe... maybe I'm not just your friend. Maybe I... I want more. From you, I mean."
<span style="color: brown;">Troy</span> : "More?" He asks, his eyebrows raising. "Like what?"
You: "Like... like this," you say, and lean in, kissing Troy. You feel his lips press against yours, soft and warm. Troy's hands find their way up your back, pulling you closer as the kiss deepens.
He pulls back, surprised at first, but then leans in, returning the kiss even more passionately than before. His hands slide up and down your back, as if trying to memorize every inch of you. You can feel the heat building between you as he presses his body against yours.
You let out a small moan into the kiss, feeling the desire building inside you. Your hands find their way around Troy's neck, holding him close as you deepen the kiss even further. The feel of his lips against yours, the warmth of his body... it's all so overwhelmingly good.
Troy pulls away, his breath heavy and his cheeks flushed. He looks at you with a mixture of surprise and desire in his eyes. "I never thought..." he trails off, searching for words. "I mean, I've always thought of you as a friend as a guy but..." He leans in again, pressing his lips against yours, his tongue darting out to explore your mouth.
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Trembling, you open your mouth and take his cock into your mouth. You close your eyes and focus on the sensations, trying to block out everything else around you. His cock is warm and hard in your mouth, and you can taste the precum as it slides down your throat. You begin to bob your head, sucking gently at first and then harder as he moans above you.
As you work him, you feel a strange mixture of fear and arousal coursing through your body. You're terrified of what he'll do to you if you don't please him, but at the same time,giving him pleasure is exhilarating.
Mark groans loudly as you begin to suck him off. His hips buck against your face, driving his cock deeper into your mouth. "That's it, baby," he whispers. "You're doing such a good job." His hand finds its way to your pussy, rubbing circles against your clit through the fabric of your panties.
[[He pulls his cock out]]You open your laptop and begin to work, trying to distract yourself from the thoughts of Mark that keep creeping into your mind. You're not sure how much longer you can keep this up, though. The more time that passes, the more hornier you get.
You finally decide that you can't take it anymore. You need relief. You search for porn online, hoping to find something that will help you get through the day. Your heart races as you click on a particularly enticing thumbnail.
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You click on the thumbnail, and the video begins to play on your screen. It's...different from what you're used to. It's called "sissy porn," and it features men who are obviously into crossdressing and being submissive. You're not sure why you're watching it, but you can't look away.
The more you watch, the harder you get. You begin to wonder if this is what Mark was talking about last night. You're not sure if you're turned on by the idea of being a sissy or if it's just the thought of being controlled and dominated like that. Either way, it's making you horny as hell.
Your curiosity piqued, you continue to watch the video, your arousal growing. You begin to feel a familiar stirring in your pants and reach down to touch yourself. As your fingers brush against your now smaller cock, you realise that the pill has had an effect on it. You're no longer as big as you were before.
You close your eyes, focusing on the sensation of your hand as it moves up and down your shaft. The feeling of being so small and helpless is actually quite arousing. You imagine yourself as one of the girls in the video, being used and controlled by a dominant man.
You continue to stroke yourself, imagining Mark's face as he watches you, his expression a mix of disgust and desire. The thought of pleasing him like this, of being his little sissy slut, fills you with a heat that you've never experienced before. You cum, crying out his name as your release washes over you.
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[[Continue->Continue4]]Grinning, you pull a chair out from the table and roughly order Emily to sit on it. "Spread your legs," you growl, and she does as she's told, revealing her wet folds to you. You step between her legs, your hard length pointing toward her entrance. "Now," you say, "you're going to feel me deep inside you." With one powerful thrust, you push into her, the head of your cock hitting her cervix with a sharp pain that quickly turns to pleasure. Emily lets out a moan, her hands holding her own legs up while you fuck her hard and deep.
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<span style="color: orange;">Emily</span> : "Yes, daddy!" she cries out, her body arching into your thrusts. "Fuck me hard, fill me up!" Her inner walls grip you tightly, her body already starting to tense and shudder with the oncoming pleasure. "I'm going to cum again!" She looks down at you, her eyes wild with desire as she watches your cock slide in and out of her, feeling you hit that spot inside her with each thrust. Her hips buck up, meeting your pace, her orgasm building and building until it explodes through her, wracking her body with waves of pleasure. "Oh god, daddy!" she screams, her orgasm overwhelming her.
You see her starting to lose control, her body giving in to the pleasure, and you can't help but feel a surge of power course through you. You wrap your hands around her exposed neck choking it. Her hips buck wildly against yours as she comes, her hands scrabbling at the countertop for purchase. "That's it, baby," you growl, your thrusts growing harder and faster. "Let go. Give it all to me." Her moans fill the air, her cries of pleasure echoing off the walls as you take her harder and deeper. Her tightness grips you like a vice, driving you closer and closer to your own release.
<span style="color: orange;">Emily</span> : "I'm...I'm...c-can't...breathe," she gasps, her eyes fluttering closed as you choke her. Her hands flail at the air, searching for something to grasp. Her body is on fire, every nerve ending tingling from the sensation of your cock thrusting inside her. "Please, daddy..." she whispers, her voice hoarse from the choking and the orgasms. "I need...I need...to..."Her words trail off into a moan as she feels her own orgasm building again, the pressure building deep inside her. Her hips buck against yours, meeting your thrusts with equal force, her body tensing and relaxing in time with your movements. "Oh god, I'm going to..." She bites her lip, her eyes squeezing shut as she feels the pleasure building to a fever pitch, ready to explode from her in a wave of ecstasy.
You feel her body tensing beneath you, ready to release again, and you can't help but smile. Her moans fill the room, her cries of pleasure echoing off the walls, the sound driving you both closer to the edge. You lean down, your chest heaving as you breathe heavily into her ear. "Come for me, baby," you growl. "Let it all out." You push deep inside her one last time, feeling her tightness grip you as she comes apart beneath you. Her orgasm is intense, her body shuddering with pleasure as wave after wave of release washes over her.
[[You're close->You're close2]]As you take Mark's cock into your mouth, you feel a rush of heat and desire wash over you. You begin to bob your head up and down, sucking on him hungrily, as he lets out a moan of pleasure. Your mind goes blank as you focus solely on the sensation of his flesh sliding against your tongue and the salty taste of his precum on your lips.
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<span style="color: red;">Mark</span> : "That's it... that's it..." His hands slide through your hair, guiding your movements. "Oh fuck, you're good at that. You've definitely still got it." He leans back in his chair, his hips begin to thrust upwards, meeting your rhythm.
As you continue to suck him off, you lose yourself in the sensation. You're no longer worried about the consequences or the people around you. All that matters is the feeling of his cock in your mouth and the taste of him on your tongue. You begin to moan around his shaft, urging him to cum.
<span style="color: red;">Mark</span> : "That's it... that's it..." His hands slide through your hair, guiding your movements. "Oh fuck, you're good at that. You've definitely still got it." He leans back in his chair, his hips begin to thrust upwards, meeting your rhythm.
You: As you continue to suck him off, you lose yourself in the sensation. You're no longer worried about the consequences or the people around you. All that matters is the feeling of his cock in your mouth and the taste of him on your tongue. You begin to moan around his shaft, urging him to cum.
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You: "Oh God," you moan as Troy's cock fills your mouth. You can't believe how big he is, and you feel a surge of pride in yourself for being able to take all of him. Your lips and tongue swirl around him, teasing and sucking as you bob your head up and down, taking him deeper and deeper. You can feel the head of his cock brushing against the back of your throat, and you moan around him, wanting more.
As you continue to suck on Troy's cock, you can feel the head of it throb against your palate. His hips begin to buck forward, thrusting deeper into your mouth, his cock sliding over your tongue. You can taste yourself on him, the combination of your flavors drives wild. You're determined to make him cum, to please him the way he's been pleasuring you.
<span style="color: brown;">Troy</span> : "Oh fuck, you're so good at that," Troy groans, his hips moving faster. "You're incredible." He grabs a fistful of your hair, pulling gently as he thrusts deeper into your mouth. "I can't believe how lucky I am."
Your mouth is full of the taste of him, and it only serves to make you want more. You suck harder, moaning around his cock, as you feel his hips beginning to stiffen.
[[Suddenly]]You take off your shirt, revealing your soft, round breasts to Troy. He can't help but grope your ass through your pants as you kiss, moaning into the kiss. Your desire for him is growing stronger by the moment.
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You: "Do you want me?" you whisper against his lips.
<span style="color: brown;">Troy</span> : "God, yes," he whispers back, his hand sliding up your thigh. "I want you so much." He pulls you closer, grinding his hardness against your pussy. You can feel the heat between your legs, and the need to feel him inside you grows stronger.
With a growl, Troy pushes you down onto the bed, pinning you beneath him. He kisses and nibbles his way down your neck, across your collarbone, to your newly formed nipples. He sucks on one, biting gently as he rolls it between his fingers. You arch your back, moaning his name.
[[He goes lower]]You grip Aidra's hips, holding her tightly to you as she rides out her orgasm. "Turn around," you growl, "I want to fuck you from behind." You need to feel her on you, her warmth and tightness engulfing you.
Aidra turns her body, presenting her ass to you. She reaches back, gripping your shoulders as you slide back inside her. Her legs wrap around your hips, pulling you deeper inside. She moans, "Fuck me, John... harder..." Her ass bounces with each thrust, urging you onward.
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Taking her at her word, you pound into her from below, slamming her body against yours. Aidra's moans fill the room as you take her roughly, her ass slapping against your thighs with each thrust. She cums again, her body shaking violently as she releases around you. "Oh, God..." she whispers, her breath coming in ragged gasps. "That's it... just like that..."
As Aidra comes down from her orgasm, she feels a surge of desire building within her again. Her pussy clenches around your cock, wanting more. "Please, John..." she begs, arching her back to meet your thrusts. "I need you to... I need..." She trails off, her words lost in the intensity of the moment.
You grope her breast roughly, pinching her nipple between your thumb and forefinger. The sensation sends a jolt of pleasure through her body, making her writhe beneath you. You continue to pound into her, feeling her inner walls clench and release around you. "God, Aidra," you growl, "you feel so fucking good..."
Aidra moans loudly, her head thrown back. Her hips buck wildly against yours, meeting your thrusts with a desperation that leaves her breathless. Her fingers dig into your shoulders, leaving bruises that will no doubt be visible tomorrow. But right now, all she can focus on is the way you make her feel. "Oh God, John..." she whispers, her voice barely audible over the sound of their skin slapping together. "I'm close..." Her body tenses, preparing for another powerful orgasm.
Aidra cries out as she comes, her body arching off the bed. Her orgasm ripples through her, leaving her limp
You: "Aidra," you growl, "I want to fuck you in doggy." Your cock twitches inside her as you pull out, a bead of pre-cum forming at the tip. You position yourself behind her, guiding her down to all fours on the bed. Her ass curves up invitingly, and you thrust into her roughly, feeling the tight heat of her body surrounding you. "Fuck, you feel incredible." You grope her breast roughly, pinching her nipple between your thumb and forefinger
[[You fuck her in doggy]]You wait impatiently for Abigail to arrive, nervously pacing around your room. You can't help but feel a bit giddy with anticipation for your date with Troy. Finally, you hear a knock at the door.
<span style="color: cyan;">Abigail</span> : "Alright, sweetie! I'm here!" Abigail calls out, entering your room. She's wearing a sexy black dress, her hair done up in a stylish bun. "You ready to get started?"
You: "Oh, yeah, totally!" You answer, blushing a bit as you look at her. "You look amazing, Abigail. I wish I could look that good."
<span style="color: cyan;">Abigail</span> : "Nonsense, honey! You're gonna look even better in this dress!" She says, handing you the red dress. It's even more gorgeous up close, with delicate lace trim and a plunging neckline that shows off your cleavage.
Narrator: Abigail helps you change into the dress, fussing over the laces and adjusting the fit until it's just right. She even fixes your makeup and hair, making you look even more stunning. "There you go, sweetie! You look absolutely incredible," she says, stepping back to admire her handiwork.
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You: "T-thank you, Abigail. You're... you're so good to me." You blush again, feeling a bit overwhelmed by her kindness. You look at yourself in the mirror, not quite believing that it's you in this dress. "I can't believe this is me. I feel so... sexy."
<span style="color: cyan;">Abigail</span> : "Oh, honey, you are so sexy! You look amazing," Abigail says, moving closer and kissing your cheek.
There's a knock at the door. "That must be him now!" Abigail says, excitement filling her voice. She hurries over to open it, revealing Troy standing on the other side.
[[Its Troy]]A few minutes later, the new team member walks into the office. John's heart skips a beat when he sees her. She's stunningly beautiful, with long, straight hair and a bright smile. Despite his initial surprise, John tries to maintain his professional demeanor.
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<span style="color: pink;">Aidra</span> : "Hi everyone, I'm Aidra. I'm so excited to join your team! John, I've heard a lot about you from Sofi, and I'm looking forward to learning from you." Her voice is so soft and melodic.
You: "Well, hi Aidra. It's nice to meet you. As you've heard, I'm going to be training you. We'll get started on that after you've settled in and gotten acquainted with the office." He gestures around the room, feeling a little flustered. "If you have any questions, just ask."
<span style="color: pink;">Aidra</span> : "Thank you, John. I'm sure I'll have plenty of questions as we go along. In the meantime, let's get started on the tour!" She flashes him another bright smile. "Where would you like me to begin?"
You: "Um, well, let's start with my desk. This is where you'll be working with me most of the time." He leads her over to his desk, feeling a bit more confident now that she's actually here. "This is where I do most of my work, and this is where we'll keep track of your progress."
<span style="color: pink;">Aidra</span> : "Thank you, John. It looks like you're very organized. I appreciate that." She glances around at the various files and documents on his desk, then looks back at him. "So, what kind of tasks can I expect to be working on with you?"
You: "Well, Aidra, we'll be working on a variety of tasks. Mostly data analysis and report writing. I'm going to assign you smaller projects at first, just to get you familiar with the process and our methods. Once you're comfortable, we'll start giving you bigger responsibilities."
<span style="color: pink;">Aidra</span> : "That sounds great, John. I'm looking forward to learning from you. And if there's anything I can do to help ease your workload, just let me know." She gives him a meaningful smile, her eyes twinkling.
You: "Ah, well, thanks. But I've got everything under control. I just need to focus on getting you up to speed. Don't worry about me." He clears his throat, feeling a bit flustered. "Now, let's move on to the rest of the office."
[[You give her a tour]]//END OF CONTENT FOR NOW//The two of you step out of the bar together, the cool night air a welcome relief from the warmth inside. You walk side by side, enjoying each other's company and the easy conversation that flows between you. As you approach her building, you can't help but feel a twinge of disappointment that the evening is coming to an end. But you're glad you got to spend this time with her.
<span style="color: pink;">Aidra</span> : "Well, here we are. Would you like to come in for a bit? It's nothing fancy, but I could make us some coffee or tea or something." Her invitation is warm and genuine, her eyes meeting yours hopefully.
You hesitate for a moment, not wanting the night to end quite yet. "I'd love that," you find yourself saying, surprising even yourself a bit. "Tea sounds wonderful."
You follow her into her apartment, taking in the cozy atmosphere. It's clear that she's made the space her own, with tasteful furnishings and personal touches here and there. You sit down on her couch and wait for her to get the tea made while she introduces you to her cat, Mr. Whiskers.
The two of you chat easily, and the time seems to fly by. Aidra regales you with stories about her childhood and her family, and you reciprocate with similar tales from your own upbringing. There's a comfortable silence between you, and it feels as though you could sit here and talk for hours.
<span style="color: pink;">Aidra</span> : "Oh, I almost forgot. I should probably grab my phone charger." She heads into her bedroom to retrieve it, giving you a moment to take in the rest of her apartment.
You can't help but admire how perfect Aidra is. Her features are delicate yet strong, and her beauty is both striking and approachable at the same time. Her living room is tastefully decorated as well, with soft, inviting colors and a few personal items scattered about. The scent of her perfume lingers in the air, making it difficult for you to concentrate on anything else.
[[She calls you]]You click play on the video, feeling a mixture of anger, arousal, and .You watch as Troy roughly fucks Mark, making him moan in pain and humiliation. You can't help but feel a twinge of jealousy as you see Troy's huge cock thrusting in and out of Mark's new pussy. The power dynamic between the two of them is palpable, and you can't help but wonder what it would be like to be in Mark's place right now.
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You: "Oh my god, Troy...that's...that's..." You stammer, unable to find the words. Part of you is turned on by the scene, but another part of you feels guilty for enjoying it. You're conflicted about how you feel.
<span style="color: brown;">Troy</span> : "I know, right?" Troy chuckles, clearly enjoying the power he has over Mark. "He's taking it like a champ, but I can tell it's killing him inside. It's just a taste of his own medicine, you know?" He laughs again, the sound cruel and satisfying. "And believe me, I'm not done with him yet."
A few seconds later later, Troy sends you another video. The thumbnail shows Mark lying on his stomach, naked and vulnerable. Troy is standing behind him, his cock exposed and hard. As you click play, you see Troy begin to thrust into Mark's pussy making him moan and cry out in pain. The angle of the camera shows the intense expression on Troy's face as he fucks Mark mercilessly.
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Aidra moans softly, her eyes closing as you move inside her. She wraps her legs around your waist, urging you deeper. Her hands move to your shoulders, massaging the muscles beneath her fingertips. "Please, John," she whispers, "I need you to... I need..." Her words trail off, lost in the pleasure of the moment. Her body arches upwards, meeting your thrusts with a hunger that leaves her breathless. Her orgasm builds slowly, starting deep in her core and spreading outwards, making every touch, every breath seem more intense than the last. Finally, with a cry that seems to come from deep within her, she comes, her body shuddering and convulsing around yours.
You feel your orgasm building, your cock throbbing inside her as you feel her body tense and quiver beneath you. You groan, leaning down to kiss her tenderly, before you explode inside her, your release spilling over her entrance. You moan, feeling her heat and tightness around you as you both come down from the intense high of their shared passion.
[[Aftermath]]As her orgasm begins to fade, you pull out, your cock still hard and throbbing. You step back, admiring the sight of Emily, her body covered in sweat and her face flushed with pleasure. You reach down and grab your cock, guiding it to her face. "Open your mouth," you command, and Emily obeys without hesitation. You begin to stroke yourself over her face, covering her cheeks, her lips, and finally her tongue with your seed. "Drink it up," you growl. "Every last drop." She opens her mouth wider, taking your cum deeper, eager to please her daddy. You groan, your body trembling as you release the last of your pleasure onto her tongue.
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As you feel your release finally subsiding, you step back, watching as Emily eagerly laps up every last drop of your cum. Her tongue darts out, collecting your seed from her lips and chin, and then she looks up at you, her eyes shining with desire and gratitude. "Thank you, daddy," she whispers, her voice still breathless from the intensity of their lovemaking.
As Emily finishes cleaning you off, you can't help but feel a renewed surge of desire for her. You reach down and roughly grab her hair, pulling her onto the counter. She yelps in surprise, but her eyes are filled with wanton lust as she feels your hardness pressing against her ass.
<span style="color: orange;">Emily</span> : "How are you still hard, daddy?" she pants, arching her back. "Please, I need more..." Her voice trails off as you roughly thrust your hips forward, impaling her on your cock again. Her eyes roll back in her head and a moan escapes her lips as you begin to move, her body meeting your thrusts with equal force.
[[You pound her]]You: //Fuck. I can't believe how big and hard Troy's cock is. He's so fucking manly and dominant. I can't help but touch myself as I watch him fuck Mark.//
The video continues, and you see Troy slam into Mark's ass with brutal force, making him scream in agony. Troy's grip on Mark's hair is painful, but it only serves to heighten the experience for both of them. The camera shakes a little as they both lose control, their bodies moving in perfect sync.
You: //God, Troy is such a beast. His cock it's just so... huge. I wonder if he'd ever want to fuck me like that... I've always been so shy and timid around him. I wonder what Troy would say if I asked him...//
You can't take it anymore. You need to... release... your... tension. You start rubbing yourself faster, your breath coming in short gasps. The image of Troy's massive cock, slamming into Mark's pussy, fills your mind as you cum. It feels so good, so... right. But you can't help but feel guilty, ashamed. You know Troy would never accept you like this...
The video ends abruptly, leaving you wanting more. You clean yourself up and climb into bed, hoping to get some sleep. But as you lay there, your mind continues to race with thoughts of Troy and his dominance. You can't help but wonder what it would be like to submit to him completely, to feel his massive cock inside you...
[[You go to sleep]]Once inside, Mark turns to you and says, "Time to keep my promise." He unbuckles his pants and lowers them, revealing his hardened cock. With a sly grin, he pushes you down onto your knees, forcing you to look up at him. "Suck it, John. Suck it good."
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His cockhead presses against your lips, teasing you as you open your mouth, ready to take him in. Mark wraps his belt around your neck, securing it there. He starts thrusting his hips, fucking your face. You take as much of him as you can, moaning around his cock as you feel him grow harder and deeper inside you. You can feel the heat building up in your chest, the blood rushing to your head as you struggle to breathe with the belt around your neck. Your eyes water and your throat burns, but you refuse to let go, determined to pleasure Mark as best you can.
<span style="color: red;">Mark</span> : "Fuck, you're good at that," he growls, thrusting his hips harder against your face. "So good... but not as good as other girls. You know why? Because you're a man, that's why." He thrusts deeper, forcing you to take more of his cock. "But I'm going to make you better. I'm going to make you my little cockslut. You understand me?" He pulls out, giving you a moment to catch your breath before thrusting back in, fucking your throat roughly.
[[He pulls out]]As you cum, Troy doesn't slow down. He keeps thrusting, his hips slamming into you, their combined weight too much for your weakened legs. With a soft moan, you collapse forward onto the bed, your upper body dangling over the edge. Troy's thrusts are still deep and powerful, his cock buried to the hilt inside you.
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<span style="color: brown;">Troy</span> : "Oh fuck, you feel so good," Troy gasps, his thrusts growing even faster. "You're incredible." He leans forward, kissing your shoulder, his hands gripping your hips tightly. "I can't believe I finally get to be with you like this." His pace doesn't let up, his hips move in a blur.
As the pleasure builds within you, you arch your back, offering yourself up to him completely. Troy takes the invitation, thrusting harder and deeper, his body pressing against yours, their skin slapping together in time with his movements. Your moans fill the air as he takes you higher and higher, his pace relentless.
The sensation of being so completely and thoroughly fucked is overwhelming, and you can feel your orgasm building, coiling deep within you. You reach back, grabbing at the sheets, your nails digging into the soft fabric as you try to stay grounded.
You're so close... you can feel it building, building, and you can't hold back any longer. With a cry of pleasure, you cum, your body tensing and convulsing around Troy's cock. Your orgasm sends a wave of heat through you, and you feel your inner muscles squeeze tightly around him..
As the pleasure fades, you collapse forward onto the bed, panting heavily. Troy's still buried inside you, his weight pressing down on you. "Troy..." you manage to say, your voice raspy with desire. "Can... can I suck your dick?"
<span style="color: brown;">Troy</span> : "Oh fuck yes," Troy groans, pulling out of you slowly, his cock slippery with your juices. He rolls you onto your back, kneeling between your legs, and positions his cock at your lips. "Suck it, baby," he whispers, watching your face as you take him into your mouth.
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