Date: Tue, 19 Apr 2005 23:54:50 +1000 (EST) From: Peter Gray Subject: She called my bluff (TG 'Surgery') This story is completely fictional, any similarities to real persons are coincendental, the story contains explicit sexual acts and should not be read by persons under 18. If you are uncomfortable with stories of transgendered nature DO NOT READ. This text should not be reproduced except with the express permission of the author. "She Called My Bluff!" Hi my name is Michael, this begins a story about a moment of weakness where I severely underestimated my wife's determination and resolve to hold me to a promise. My wife Carol and I had been married for about five years, she was a bit older than me in her mid thirties. With a bit of age she had started to sag a bit and her beauty that I once knew was also fading. Thus in recent times I had been taking in alot of pornographic sites on the internet very nearly getting caught on several occassions. You see my wife is also a bit of a prude, she was raised with a certain amount of dignity, which I sometimes found frustrating when pushing my manhood onto her. Something I was starting to get from the internet was a love of big breasted women, I imagined Carol with a nice set of DD breasts, bursting out of her Bras, I was also imagining being with women ten years younger than her. It was starting to make me feel very guilty not to mention frustrated, I am deeply in love with Carol and would never cheat on her, so the dilema I had was trying to fulfill my fantasy with Carol. I had been stewing over this issue for some time now when I finally promised myself that I would confront her with my proposal that she have a surgical makeover including breast enhancement, I even looked up costs and reliable surgeons so I could present it to her in one go. Money wasn't an issue as I had made quite a sizable amount through some very good investments in the stock market, now I work from home helping other people to success on the stock market like mine. Although Carol didn't have to work she enjoyed keeping busy, so she got a simple job at a local womens clothing store selling designer lables to snobby and beautiful women. On a Friday afternoon I decided to make my move, it would give me a weekend to convince Carol to go through with my proposal of a few enhancements. Carol walked through the door at 6.00pm, a little later than usual. She was her usual chipper self and busied herself preparing dinner. I grabbed my folder of information and walked into the kitchen, very slowly, I was shaking all over and my palms began to sweat, this little stunt could ruin our marriage. I kept telling myself that if I didn't our marriage was over anyway, Carol simply didn't turn me on anymore, despite loving her I also needed to be physically gratified. So I took a deep breath and launched into my proposal. "Hi Sweety" Carol smiled at me I shakingly replied, "Hi dear, can we talk?" She must have sensed something was going on as she stopped smiling and walked over to me. "What have you done Michael?" "Nothing, Nothing, look sit down we need to discuss where our love life is going" Now she was looking almost scared "You're not cheating are you Mike" I said "No, that would never happen, what the issue is, is we are getting older and with that our bodies are changing" She laughed at me, "I don't care if you are getting grey hairs!" I took another deep breath "I'm not talking about me, it's you, you are still beautiful, but age is taking it's toll on you" "I'm 35 Mike, not 75, bloody hell" "Carol just listen to me, I was thinking that you could get a couple of nip and tucks and maybe breast implants", I blurted this out and prepared for the onslaught. "You are kidding Michael, this has to be a joke, you want me to go under a knife just so I can turn you on, no, you're mad" "Please sweetie think about it, our sex life will be better, you'll look hot, and women will be envious of your body" "Mike, the only way I would even contemplate this is if you did it as well, and I know this is not going to happen so forget it" I sat in shock, and before I knew what I was doing I decided to bluff her into it "Fine, I'll do it if you do it" It was Carol's turn to sit in shock, she just stared at me, "You really are serious about this?" I was hoping that she would see how determined I was and just go and get it done, my bluff was merely an example of how far I would push to get my way. Her next comment got me, Carol called my bluff, "Fine mike, I'll get it done, but I am going to hold you to your promise, you are also going to get a full surgical makeover, we are going to have the same size breasts and you are going to get feminised so all the other girls will envy YOUR body" We didn't speak for the rest of the evening, I sat in silence and abject terror, trying to think of where I went wrong. I had screwed up and let my hormones and fantasies trip me up. I didn't sleep, all I could think about was how was I going to get out of this. The following morning Carol was up early, I could hear her on the phone and got out of bed to find out who she was speaking with. She was sitting in the living room with my folder of information laying open in front of her. As I walked in she looked up at me, "Well if it isn't my soon to be wife", I cringed at this "Mike, I have been making some phone calls and looking at the information you have got. I am not happy with your selection of doctors so I have spoken to a friend of mine who is a very good plastic surgeon with her own practice in Melbourne, I told her what you had proposed and she would be more than happy to start both our transformations on Monday, isn't that great!?" I didn't know what to say, so I grunted and walked out of the room, I could feel her sinister smile on my back. I deserved this, I had stuffed up and was getting my punishment for going way too far. I avoided Carol for the rest of the weekend, closing myself off to the world in my office, immersing myself into stocks and shares. Before I knew it Monday was here, I was so terrified that I spent the morning vomiting. Carol showed me absolutely no sympathy, she packed our bag and virtually dragged me out of the house. I was well and truly screwed, in the mean time Carol was almost cheery. "Well Mike I know this didn't turn out the way you wanted, but I have been thinking about it and am almost looking forward to shaving a few years of my body and perking up these puppies" She looked down at her breasts. I groaned "Carol, I was only fucking with you, let's not do this", "Mike!, this doctor is a very good friend of mine, it would be rude to stand her up, I want to do this now and you promised you would be in it with me, so be a man...or should I say woman!" she has began to laugh loudly. I shut my eyes, I could feel my stomach churning again, putting my head against the window of the car I prayed this would change in my favour. I was not that lucky. We arrived at the surgeory a little after 4.00pm. I dragged my feet into the building and to my impending doom. We were ushered into a small office with the usual plastic models of skulls and body parts that are found in every doctors office, and the door was shut. About five minute later an attractive blonde woman came into the room wearing a pinstriped suit carrying a cup of coffee, "Carol! how are you dear" Carol jumped up and hugged this woman "great Sue, thanks for seeing us on short notice, it was Mikes idea but I like it, so what can you do for us?" Sue looked at me and winked "Well Mike, your bone structure is pretty fine so there shouldn't be any drama's in making you look like a very elegant lady" I bowed my head in resignation as both girls chatted about various matters including what surgical changes should be made to both of us. I ignored the lot, letting them figure it out on their own. After 2 hours of the girls talking and playing with computer images they appeared to agree on what changes should be made to Carol and I. I still had no idea, and didn't want to know. Sue has then left the room and returned a short time later with an older lady, who I identified as a Registered Nurse by her name tag. "Michael, could you come with me please and we'll prep you for your first procedure". I stood up and followed her obediently, I was in a real flap now, I had to get out of here. As I walked down the hall behind the nurse I saw the front office through a doorway, I have then quite deftly slipped through it and made a run for the door, it was locked, shit, next minute I felt a needle enter my shoulder, then darkness. It felt as though no time had passed, I slowly woke staring up at two bars of fleuresant lights, flickering away above me. My chest felt like it was on fire, I tried to look at it but Sue appeared above me smiling "Well Mike, tried to get away did we?, not to worry, you have a lovely set of breasts equal in size with Carol's new ones, Carol has had all her surgery and you can see her in a couple of weeks, but we have a fair bit to go with you, so shut your eyes and relax, you won't feel a thing. I saw her take hold of a drip line and inject something into it, everything went black again. The next time I woke I was in my own bed, Carol was hovering above me looking very hot and very anxious. "Oh thank god, you've been unconcious for so long, I thought Sue had done something wrong", I looked around trying to get focus, I could see several drip lines leading to my arms and could feel something in my nose and down the back of my throat. I tried to talk but only a croaking noise came out, I then fell back into darkness. Conciousness came back to me again, this time I could hear Carol and Sue talking, I groaned and they were both in my face looking very concerned. Sue shined a torch in both of my eyes and checked my pulse, looking a little relieved she turned to Carol "She'll be fine, she underwent so many changes that anybody would go into a certain level of shock, I suppose sitting in front of a computer on a daily basis did her no favours with physical strength and stamina. Keep an eye on her and let me know if there are any changes", they clasped hands over me and Sue left. I couldn't feel the tube in my throat anymore and the drips appeared to have gone from my arms. I looked at Carol, and croaked "what happened" She looked a little anxious and sat on the bed next to me, one thing I immediately noticed was that she looked ten years younger and her breasts were a lovely D cup and bursting out of her blouse, the next thing I noticed concerned me, there were no signs of surgery, no bruising and no visable scars. "Well Mike, you had your surgery all at once, then you went into a coma, you have been in a coma for about twelve months. Sue continued to feminize you over this time and treat you with hormones, she said the coma was safe and she didn't think there would be any danger in keeping you in that state. The last time you woke you had a heart attack, that was a month ago. Sue said it was because of your weak state and the shock of what had been done to you. She seems to think that you will be right now, we just have to get you excercising and eating solid food. I wasn't in pain, I just felt weak, I croaked again "could you get me drink of water", instantly she had one in her hand and helped me to sit up. I had to admit that she was looking great, her hair was longer and now blonde and those breast kept getting into my line of sight. I drank deeply of the water and looked at her again, my throat felt better so I thought I would ask a few questions "What did you do to me?" Strange my voice was definately a higher pitch and sounded very feminine. Carol could see my shock "Well we did what I discussed with you, effectively you look like a woman, you have been receiving female hormones as well, I figured that your voice needed changing if you were going to look like this, so that was done as well, Mike you look amazing, with a bit of sun and exercise you will be a knockout" I began to panic, what had they done to me, I quickly reaced for my penis, to my relief it was still there, although my testicals were somewhat smaller, the other thing I noticed was that there was no longer any pubic hair around it, I touched my legs, again no hair. Carol was looking at me, she was clearly concerned, but her concern was the least of my worries, I pulled the covers off me and began to get out of bed. Carol took hold of my arm "Mike, you are going to be very weak, let me help you" I allowed her to help me from the bed, she took me to the bathroom where there was a nice warm bath waiting for me. Carol has then removed what looked like a satin nightie with lace accenting it over my head. My head was spinning this was very bad. I took a deep breath and look towards the new weight I could feel on my chest. Sitting proudly out from my chest were two large and very natural looking breasts, very similar in size to Carol's. Well it was done, I had breasts. I had no one to blame but myself, with the assistance of Carol I got into the bath and allowed her to wash my new body. Her hands passing over my breasts turned my on, I looked down and saw my nipples begining to rise, I started to breath deeply as my penis also began to rise. Carol has then began washing my hair, it felt thick and long on top of my head, and when she rinsed the shampoo out I could feel it covering my back. Carol helped me out of the bath and sat me in a plastic chair while she dried me off, she has then gone to work on my hair, blowdrying it and styling it. I guess it has been twelve months that it has had to grow, and I was quite long anyway before my wife took my old body from me. When she had finished with my hair I could feel it tickling my shoulders and back, framing my face as well. She has then taken something from each of my ear lobes and I could see her with a pair of gold hoop earrings in her hand, these have quickly been placed through each of my now peirced ear lobes. Then came the makeup, I just sat there, sucumbing to the inevitable. She has left the bathroom, leaving me sitting naked in that plastic chair. I reached up and took a breast in each hand, they felt very strange, but I kind of liked the feelings they generated in me. Carol came back in to the bathroom with a dress and underwear. She was smiling as she fitted a lacy red bra to me supporting my new breasts, then assisted me with matching panties. Then while supporting myself on her shoulder I stood as she slipped the dress over my head. It was a light and long flowery summer dress. Then that strange foriegn feel as a breeze travelled up my legs under the dress. Carol then silently assisted me to a full length mirror in the bedroom. I stood there dumb founded, I kept a hold of Carol, staring back at me from the mirror were two very beautiful women, one I recognised as the new Carol, the other was totally unrecognisable, but I knew it was me, I had red straight and silky hair that cascaded over my shoulders to mid back, hanging from my ears were the glinting gold hoop earrings, I had lost weight and my neck looked elegant, now minus the tell tale adams apple, next my breasts and a now wider and feminine waist line. My face was beautiful, all my features had changed, I looked very much like a woman, everything was finer and elegant. Carol stood silently next to me, staring back at me from the mirror, she looked like she wanted me to say something. In my new female voice I said "I don't know what to say Carol, I didn't want this, but I guess I can't change what has happened now, you look hot, and so do I. But you can't keep calling me Mike now and how do you feel about having sex with a woman with a penis, this is deffinately not what I had in mind" A tear came into her eyes "Mike, I will always love you, you are still my husband, or wife, whatever you want to be called, I have no problems with having sex with the new you, and I don't care what anyone else thinks. I was also thinking about your name and figured that something as close to your current name was safe, how about Michelle, or Shelly for short?" I liked it, and I also liked the fact that my wife still loved me. I turned to her and kissed her deeply, then I held her for some time. Over the next couple of weeks I spent my time getting my muscle tone back, I walked daily and ate copious amounts of healthy food, I was also doing weight training and sunning myself in the back yard. I still didn't have sex with Carol, I was just getting over the fact that in a mirror I was a beautiful woman and was finding it hard to behave like a normal husband should. On a sunny Monday morning Carol was up and out of the house to go to work before I woke. I slowly slid out of bed and staggered to bathroom. I stood there looking at the mirror taking in my new face for what seemed like hours, I shook my head, my hair fell across my face, I combed it back and put it up with a large hair clip. well if I was going to be a woman I suppose I should get used to behaving like one, this was the biggest thing I had been fighting since I woke from my coma. I took one more look in the mirror and got in the shower. I quickly washed myself using all of Carol's expensive cleansing products. I got out of the shower and patted myself dry, I let my hair down and brushed it out, it looked great, I slipped some casual clothes on and put a pair of diamond stud earrings in each lobe. Then with a small buzz of exhileration I grabbed my car keys and left the house. With a sense of trepidation I have driven to the local shopping mall and made a line straight for the beauty salon. Upon entering I walked up to the starkley white front counter and spoke with a young very beautiful girl, "Hi, I was just wondering if I could get in for a complete makeover" I could see the dollar signs light up in her eyes "Ah, what would you like done maam", I took a breath "Just call me Michelle and I want to look sexy for my partner, I mean really hot" Smiling the young girl asked me to follow her, I walked behind her to the back of the salon, there she asked me to strip to my panties and put a silky white robe on. I did as I was told, making sure my manhood was well hidden between my legs. I sat in silence for about half an hour when the girl returned "Michelle my name is Amy, I'll be doing your makeover today, you said you wanted to look sexy, now do you want to ooze sex or just be sexy enough to go out to dinner" I knew what I wanted and knew why "I want to ooze sex Amy" Amy clapped her hands, "we are going to have some fun today Michelle" She ushered me to a hair washing point, here she has slowly washed and conditioned my hair, this was starting to turn me on, I could feel my penis getting hard between my legs, and clenched my thighs to keep it in place. Amy wrapped a towel around my hair and led me to a chair in front of a mirror, here she has towel dried my hair and brushed it out, she has then taken to it with scissors, trimming and styling it to just past my shoulders in length, feathered around my face to frame it, she has then dried and styled it. I already noticed the difference, it was gorgeous. She has then clipped my hair away from my face and began shaping my eyebrows to fine arches above my eyes, next she has peirced my ears again, placing two small gold studs in each, this shocked me initially, but I was enjoying being treated like a woman and was not going to say no to anything. Next I was asked to lie on a hard vinyl bed on my back, Amy undid my robe exposing my bare body, save for my panties hiding my secret. "Michelle, I plan on doing some more peircings, do you have a problem with this?" I smiled and nervously said "no". With that Amy quickly had a lovely gold bar through my navel and a small gold ring through each nipple. It hurt like hell, but I was getting so turned on that this small discomfort was pushed well back. Amy then asked me another question, "Michelle, I would like to remove all your pubic hair, could you remove your panties", oh shit, I hesitated, she would find out that I am a man. I stuttered "Umm, I kind of think that, umm, no I don't think so", Amy said "look I have seen alot of women, I am not going to make comments about you, I just think if you want to ooze sex you have to be fully smooth." Again I paused "Amy, I have something that might shock you, that's all" "What have you got a penis in there or something" I paused, "My god, you do, that is amazing, you look awesome, I didn't pick you as a guy at all, you look so natural, this make it even more erotic, quick get those panties off so I can do something else with you" I slowly and with a red face removed my panties, my penis sprang from between my legs and stood to attention for Amy. She looked at it with a big smile on her face. This was really embarrassing, "Don't worry Michelle, this won't hurt" She has then deftly removed the hair that had growen in the past couple of weeks, "You really should think about getting electrolosis down here, it will then be gone for good" I agreed with her, she has then pulled out a needle and before I could squeal she had a bar through the base of the tip of my penis, I nearly fainted in pain. She has then completed my makeover with very slutty looking makeup and fitted a corsette to me. When she had finished my breasts were bursting out of the top of it, I was very unsucessfully standing in a pair of three inch stilletoes and my hair was styled around my face, I had a pair of very large hoop earrings in each lobe that I could feel touching my shoulders. I definately oozed sex. Amy gave me a coat to cover me as my clothes would be too difficult to put on and take off. I have then travelled home, Carol was going to be in for a surprise, I looked like a high class hooker, and I liked it. I set myself up on our bed leaving my stilletoes on in a very provocotive pose and waited. About twenty minutes later I heard the front door open, Carol yelled out "Shelly, I'm home" That name still sounded weird, but I was determined to embrace it. I called down to her "I'm in the bedroom sweetness". I heard Carol's footsteps coming towards me, I swallowed nervously and as she reached the doorway and breathed, "I want you". Carol stopped and just stared at me "Oh my god, you look amazing" she was standing there holding the door frame just staring at me. "Come to me Carol" I got off the bed and did my very best to look hot while balancing in these foreign shoes. She walked over to me and I kissed her slowly, my tongue dancing with hers. I have then slowly unbuttoned her shirt and removed it, taking time to kiss her neck and chest. I have then removed her bras, licking and kissing each of her nipples, working my way down to her skirt which was also removed with ease. I kissed her passionately again and gently pushed her to the bed. Kicking off my heels I slowly lay next to her running my fingers gently over dripping pussy. I turned around positioning my crotch over her face and began to run my tongue up and down her pussy, licking and savouring her juices. I felt her releasing my hard penis from my panties, and take it all in her mouth and throat, I have then felt one, then two then three of Carol's fingers in my anus, she began to pump them in and out, I returned the favour probing her anus and pussy with my fingers as I licked and sucked on her clit. before long Carol was convulsing with violent orgasms, I pulled out of her mouth and pushed my erect member into her hole, I lay down on top of her and began to pump in and out of her pussy, Carol whispered in my ear "I want your breasts on mine", with that she reached around and began undoing my corset. Before long it was lying next to us as my large breasts met those of my wife, we made the most passionate love I have ever experianced for the majority of the night until we finally fell asleep with exhaustion. The following morning we woke naked in each others arms, Carol was slowly and carefully playing with my nipple rings, she looked at me and said "what happened to you Mike, over night you seem to have become a sex crazed slut, don't get me wrong I loved it. But you didn't have to get all of your bits pierced to impress me, I love you as you are. (why couldn't she say that when I was all man). I moved her hand away from my tender nipples and decided to take control, it was time to take the prude out of my wife. "Carol, today we are going to the mall, and you are going to get some things peirced, then we are going to a sex shop and we are going to buy some toys, then we are going to get all slutty together, and have some more wild and wierd sex. Carol looked at me, she obviously wanted this and she quietly and meekly said "ok". I got up and readied myself, cleaning my new piercings, putting some makeup on and some smaller hoop earrings, I put my hair up in a high pony tail and slipped on a light short olive green summer dress. Giving myself a once over in the mirror, happy with the hot chick I now was, I walked back into the bedroom, Carol was still in bed, she was staring at me "Mike, I mean Shelly, you are gorgeous, if I hadn't had your dick in me last night I would swear blind that you were all woman, I love you" I walked over to her and kissed her soundly, "common lazy things to do, get up", Carol laughed and jumped out of bed, running into the bathroom and shutting the door behind her. I have then sauntered to the kitchen and prepared breakfast, Carol came out soon after looking very hot, she had a tight T-shirt on with a short skirt and sandles, her hair was loose and freshly washed, cascading over shoulders and down her back like a golden waterfall. I said "hungry", Carol shook her head, "no, just excited, let's go and be dirty!" Hand in hand we walked out of the house, to every outside party we looked like a gorgeous lesbian couple. I had nevery felt so wired in my entire life, it was as if I had been reborn. I drove us to the mall and we made our way to the salon, Amy was there and gave me a smile and wink "Michelle how are you today?" I replied with a smile "wondeful, I just want to introduce my wife Carol", Carol shook Amy's hand with a strange look at me. I smiled at my wife, "how do you think she pierced my penis, she knows about me" Carol's smile broadened, Amy took both our hands and dragged us into the salon. We were the only people there, "what could I do for you today Michelle?", "well, Carol was actually wanting to get some piercings done", Amy held a chair for Carol, which carol occupied obediently. Amy walked off and came back quickly with her piercing kit, I gave some whispered instructions to Amy, then she went to work. First Carol received a very small stud in her left nostril, then she was put on the same vinyl bed I occupied yesterday. Quickly one after the other gold rings were place in each nipple, navel and clitorous. Then with a small squeal a nice stud was placed in Carol's tongue. I nearly had to carry Carol out of there and took her home to recover from Amy's ministrations. Our piercings took nearly a month to heal in that time we became closer as girlfriends as well as husband and wife. Eventually I took Carol to the local sex shop and we bought several large dildo's, some pornographic films mainly consisting of lesbian action. It didn't take long for Carol's sexual appetite to exceed mine, quite frankly she turned into a real little hussy, she enjoyed fucking my arse with her strap on, and I fucked her simultaneously while pushing a huge soft dildo up her anus. I was enjoying my life and being a woman. Eventually we began frequently lesbian bars together. I loved dressing in skimpy dresses flirting with the girls, but we would always go home together. Until finally one night while dancing with Carol at a lesbian bar I felt a tap on my shoulder, I turned around and saw Sue, the cursed surgeon that changed me from being a perfectly happy man. I coldly said "Sue", she smiled, "now now, Mike, don't be like that, as far as I have been led to believe you are really embracing womanhood", without warning she has taken my chin and kissed me deeply, pushing her tongue past me lips and into my mouth. I have then felt Carol behind me pushing her hands under my dress, pulling my penis free and slowly stroking it. I nearly fell over from this onslaught. I could feel them guiding me away from the dance floor and into a quite room, I opened my eyes and could only make out what appeared to be some sort of bedroom, I could still hear the club music banging away behind the door. Sue locked the door while Carol continued stroking my penis and kissing my neck. I shut my eyes again and let out a loud moan. The I felt my penis in a mouth, I looked down and saw Sue sucking me, I put my hands on her head gathering her hair in a pony tail, using it as a handle to lever her mouth deeply over my penis. I then felt Carol push something into my anus I moaned again, it was huge, I felt stretched to my very limits. Sue stopped sucking me and threw me onto the bed, Carol was still pushing an object hard into me, while Sue turned me so I on all fours. I was begining to orgasm, Carol grabbed my penis from behind and clamped it in her fingers, preventing my orgasm. The girls have then stood up and Carol bent down near my ear as I collapsed on my side on the bed. "Sweetie this is the next step to woman hood, it is time for you to taste a man. She then walked to the door and unlocked it. A short time later the door opened and a clearly transexual woman entered the room, she walked up to me and bent towards my face, "Honey, I'll make this as gentle as possible, but you will suck me no matter what" I looked up, I was horrified, this is definately not supposed to happen. Carol and Sue started kissing, and the transexual guided me to my knees in front of her, she produced a very large penis and said "Pleasure me bitch", this must have been a nightmare, I again looked at the girls who were holding each other looking at me, waiting. I looked again at the penis almost touching my lips, I could see a drop of precum on its tip. I slowly and very hesitantly licked at the cum, it didn't taste bad, but the thought of a penis in my mouth was offensive. Again I looked at Carol and Sue, Sue was fingering herself and moaning softly as she watched me, Carol was moving towards me, she knelt next to me and took my left breast in her hand and began to knead it, I moaned and leant forward, involuntarily taking hold of the shemale's penis. The Shemale has moaned and taken the back of my head and began pulling my face towards her penis, as this was happening a thought popped into my head, as much as I thought of myself as a woman I was never going to be as long as I had a penis, I was merely another Shemale, I was like this person pulling my head towards her penis. Carol had taken both my breasts in her hands from behind and was kissing my neck, I opened my mouth and let out a moan, as I did this the shemale penis slid through my open lips, she pulled my head firmly onto the erect shaft, I nearly choked on it. I closed my lips around the shaft and rolled my tongue around the head, Carol continued to caress me, causing me to escape into a world of passion, away from what I thought was right or reasonable, I felt that huge mass enter my arse again as Carol pushed hard from behind, at the same time I feveroushly sucked on the shemale's member, the shemale was screaming loudly at this stage pulling my head hard against her shaft, so hard her penis slid into my throat, I could then feel a burst of warm liquid pour into my throat, I pulled my head away and got a mouthful of cum, the shemale pulled out and knelt in front of me, she looked in my eyes and said "swallow it beautiful sister, taste it" She held my chin as I swallowed, it felt aweful, but I didn't say a word. She has then stood and quietly left the room. Carol has then turned my head towards her and kissed me long and hard, tasting the shemale cum in my mouth and on my lips. She has then looked at me "well honey, now you have had a penis in your mouth what do you think?" I started to cry, this was not how it was meant to be, I didn't know what to think, I could feel Carol slip the large object out of my arse, she threw in on the floor in front of me, it was a huge dildo, thicker than a coke can, I slipped my hand to my arse and could feel a wide hole where it had been, I again looked at Carol, who kissed me again, she helped me to my feet, I felt like I had been raped by a gorilla. Sue came over kissed me softly on the cheek and whispered in my ear, "we can make you all woman, all you need to do is say yes", she has stood back and looked at me for a short time as I let what she said sink in. I already knew the answer, I had answered this question in my head while choking on a penis, I lifted my dress and looked at my now flacid member, I didn't want to be a shemale, and it was too late to go back to being Mike, I looked up at Sue and Carol and said "Yes". 2 years later: After that momentous night I underwent SRS surgery, performed by Sue, free of charge, she moulded my vagina to look and react like any woman. Initially I felt robbed, I felt like I had been pushed into everything that had happened over the past few years. But as I got on with my life I eventually embraced my womanhood. Carol and I enjoyed a healthy lesbian relationship, I was now enjoying vaginal sex with an amazing aray of toys. We continued to go clubbing, but expanded to straight clubs, until I was going out by myself when Carol was too tired or out of town. I loved the night life, I was starting pay attention to men and their pick up lines, lines I used to use on woman when I was a man. I knew what i was doing was wrong, but I was more woman now than ever and had never had straight sex as a woman. Carol had gone out of town for two weeks to help select a new line of clothing for her work so I made a decision that once and once only I was going to find a man and have a one night stand, I needed to know what it was like, I didn't feel like I was gay, I didn't look anything like the man I used to be, I felt confident in my decision. I arranged a very subtle but elegant outfit for the night, a slinky satin black short dress, pearl earrings, and necklace, I removed my nipple rings and went without a bra or panties, I wanted quick access so this would be a very quick affair. I did my makeup and hair. I had let my hair grow, it was now past the middle of my back, I continued to have Amy trim it, it was shaped beautifully around my face, also flowing smoothly down my back, I looked in the mirror, I looked beautiful, not at all slutty. I packed by purse and left the house, I headed firstly to my usual lesbian bar, where I downed a number of shots, now I was buzzing and ready to put this plan in motion. I have then attended a high class club that attracts wealthy business men and women, I have ordered a highly over priced beer and waited to be propositioned. It wasn't long before a small man in a suit has come up to me, he had long hair pulled back in a pony tail, both ears peirced and his eyebrows shaped in a feminine arch, he asked me "So I haven't seen you here before, you are amazingly beautiful, could I buy you a drink?" I looked at him, he was definately a cross dresser, I smiled slightly and said "I am here looking for a real man, not a cross dresser", he smiled back at me "That's fine, I only dress up in private, I still like women and I am not gay", Oh well I thought, It was only a one night stand, it didn't matter what the guy was like, "Fine, I would love a drink", we sat and drank until closing, he has then invited me back to his place. Upon arrival we had coffee and talked some more, he told me his name was Brian, with is alternate persona as Chantelle, I was pretty drunk at this stage and Brian began showing me his wardrobe, it was very funny, I started dressing him as Chantelle, I untied his hair and styled it, I put some lovely beaded earrings in each of his lobes and did his makeup. With the exception of his body he looked very feminine, "well Chantelle, what's a girl got to do to get a kiss, he has taken me by the hands and pulled me to him, he kissed my softly, so much like a girl, this is not quite what i had in mind but I was not choosy. we kissed for some time, he has then pushed me to the bed and began kissing my body all over, pushing my dress up around my arm pits he licked and kissed my breasts stomache and pussy, I was moaning softly as he turned around in the 69 position, I was staring at a shaved circumcised penis, he was licking my pussy with vigour, I could feel my orgasm rising, I took his penis in my mouth and sucked it like I was possessed, he has pulled away from me and turned around, roughly pushing his penis into my pussy, he pushed my legs over each of his shoulders as he pumped in and out of me. I looked up at a face of a woman but a body of a man and kept thinking back to my life as Mike, eventually he came in me, I felt the hot burst of cum inside me, he pulled out and ay next to me kissing my neck "Michelle that was great" I looked at him as he pushed my hair away from my face, "Brian, that was great, I have to go, I'll call you" I quickly stood and pulled my dress back down, I went into his bathroom and tried to find something to stop his cum dripping down my legs, I opened a drawer and found an amazing aray of pads and tampons, curious, I took a tampon and put it in my vagina, I have then grabbed my purse and left. When I got home I washed myself thoroughly, cursing myself for not using a condom, I felt empty, it was not what I expected. The following night I went out again, again I picked up a guy and again I had sex with him, this time ensuring he used a condom. And again I felt nothing, when I left him i went back to the club and found Brian sitting at the bar, although he had cut his hair, he no longer wore earrings and he hadn't shaved that day. I sat next to him and he looked at me "Hi Michelle, like the new me" I replied "I'm shocked, it is a big move to cut your hair like that" "I know, but last night I realised I only dress as a girl to get off on myself, I didn't really want to be a girl, so why dress as one?" I put my hand to his cheek and kissed him softly, "let's go back to my place", I led him from the club to my house, we had very straight sex at this point, I felt like I connected with him and was very happy to lye in his arms while he played with my hair, it was at this point I felt truely like a woman. We continued to have sex while Carol was away, when Carol got home I simply went to Brian's house and we made love there. Carol and I drifted apart eventually Carol came out that being a lesbian was not working for her and she wanted a real relationship with a man. I was amazed at this as she was the one that turned me into a woman. But that was fine, we separated, I went to live with Brian, and eventually after about twelve months we got married. Brian had a great job and looked after me well, I was revelling in womanhood, I loved changing hair styles, jewellery, makeup, clothing, I enjoyed shopping and being pampered by Brian. He gave me all of his old jewellery, I did not let him remain completely male though, every month I would insist that we go out as Chantelle and Shelly, lesbian lovers. As the years progressed Brian grew his hair back, making him more convincing as Chantelle, eventually one day he suggested to me that I get a face lift, I said that I would only if he got some surgery done, what happened next was amazingly similar to the story of Michael.... THE END