Date: Wed, 11 Aug 2021 15:15:15 -0500 From: Ken Hooker Subject: Bimbofication Chapter 11 Bimbofication As always dear readers, please donate to keep this site free. ******* Part 11 ******* Saturday night at the club was like so many nights now these last almost two weeks. Dancing, drinking, serving drinks, sucking cock, fucking horny guys, lap-dancing guys who could not afford the sex, time at the hole, being fucked by Bob. You know. A perfect dream job for a little bimbo slut like me...except now as much as I got off on being a girl, serving men to bring them pleasure, something just seemed to be missing. Maybe Janet and Buddy were right? Was I really falling for that hotel concierge because I liked the taste of his cock? What I needed was a good adventure to take my mind off this whole love thing and with an 'ask and you shall receive' kind of serendipity, Buddy and Bob announced last call at midnight with all but about a dozen guys who had been spending obscene amounts of cash, being walked out shortly after that. Then the bouncer announced a special show for the group that remained, consisting of our own returning star, the very lovely and talented Janet Lillian Von Stupp and our own Buddy Love! I giggled at the comic names from 'Blazing Saddles' and 'Absent Minded Professor' but gasped as I saw Janet walk out on to the stage in nothing but her purple thong panties and heels. She started to strut her stuff, as the music started, shaking her breasts, cupping them while leaning against the pole and slipping up and down against it, fingering herself through her panties so you could see the rings that pierced her labia, she had a look of utmost wanton lust on her face as Buddy came out in just a small grey boy short that showed off his manly gifts. Buddy approached her, grabbing her by the arm to spin her into his embrace. He dropped his head to kiss her forcibly as she put up a token struggle and finally submitting to his greater strength and lifting a leg up to wrap about his thigh while pressing herself onto him, kissing him back with plenty of tongue. Buddy pulled away, pushing her down to her knees while saying, "Suck my big black cock you white bitch slut!" Janet grabbed his shorts and actually ripped them down his legs, freeing his cock to bounce in her face. She moaned loudly, wrapping her hand about it, pressing it against her face, kissing the head, licking the underside in one long slurp that ended up having the head of his cock pop into her mouth as she looked up at him. I watched in fascination as she bobbed up and down on his massive black trouser snake, only able to take about half of it down her throat. I was pleased that I had been able to wholly deepthroat him while she seemingly could not. That's when I noted that Kitty, Cindy, the other girls and even Bobs wife Mary were partnering with one of the guys that stayed behind. I felt a man press up behind me, arms coming around to cup my big heaving breasts, engorging cock pressed between my ass cheeks as a pair of lips started to nuzzle my neck. I reached around to hold their head, turning to kiss them when I realized it was Bob! "Wait, why are you trying to fuck me when your wife is right there getting ready to fuck another? Why are you guys not fucking each other!?" I asked. "Because we are working right now girl. Now come over here and sit on my cock while we watch your wife fuck Buddy real good for these paying customers!" he responded with authority. When the boss tells you to work, you work! I lead him back to one of the chairs, sat him down, sat down on his cock in a reverse cowgirl so I could still watch Janet being fucked by Buddy. Bobby's hands came up to squeeze my breasts or tweak my nipples as I bounced on his cock or ground back and forth on it in a slow languorous manner to make it last. Watching Buddy now push Janet off his cock so he could spin her about onto her hands and knees, made me so hot, I was moaning continuously. As Buddy's cock slipped into her, Janet threw her head back to let out a groan of excited lust that ended in a 'yessss, it's so big, fill me up lover' as he complied by stroking in and out of her. Unconsciously, I started to match their pace as I ground against Bobs cock inside my ass pussy while he continued to nuzzle and suck on my neck making me crazy. Watching Buddy pound his big black cock into my wife had a profound effect on me. I realized that even though I had 'known' they were fucking, I had never seen it and the proof of my cuckolding should have made me angry or at least jealous that he could please her like I never could. However, the feel of Bobs cock inside me, making me feel so girly, seeing the joy Janet obviously was gaining from the masterful fuck she was being given, did not make me jealous of her so much as envious that she could be so happy with a man inside her, that I was almost wishing I was in her place! Buddy pulled out of her, flipped her onto her back, lifting her legs over his shoulders to push back into her while holding a high plank position so he could long dick her for the audience to see his big black cock thrusting in and out of her while she begged him to fuck her harder, faster, whenever he wanted. He pummeled her pussy for a good ten minutes in this fashion, before pulling out of her again, pushing her to her side so he could slip behind her, lifting her leg as he pushed back into her so the audience could watch his cock push in and out of her pussy, spreading her open, making the rings in her labia tinkle like a small bell as they jangled against each other. The whole audience got to see her squirting orgasm as his cock pumped into her making her come in a drenching shower across the stage! I had never seen her come so hard or squirt so far even when she had earlier had me suck on her pierced clitoris to make her come. I started to hear other men orgasming about us and Bob grabbed my hips to steady me as he began pumping into me harder and faster as he approached orgasm as well. I was so close that I reached down and was stroking my flaccid clittie until both of us came in a flood of semen. His inside my ass pussy and mine against my belly. Scooping up my own, I brought it to my mouth to lick my fingers clean as Bob whispered, 'Good Girl!' in my ear. Then I slipped off of him to drop between his legs to clean his cock as I looked up at him while he pushed my hair from my face. I suddenly felt so at peace performing this simple womanly duty, so feminine, happy to be able to please my boss in such a manner, appreciated as I saw him smile down at me before saying, "You are so hot and sexy doing that. It's like you are the perfect woman, you never get on the rag, you know just what a man wants, you love sex as much as a man does, and you are incredible at it. Good girl." It was at this time that as I started to glow from the compliment, I heard both Janet and Buddy start to orgasm with shouts and cries of release. Turning about, I could see them kissing and crying out into each other's mouths while she was digging her fingers into his muscular ass cheeks to pull him as deep inside her as possible. As he started to soften and pull out of her, Janet started to spin about to clean his big black cock when Bob stopped her and directed me to clean off first Buddy and then Janet like a good girlfriend should. Surprised I looked at him and then at Janet who had a shocked look on her face when I felt Bob smack my ass hard and say, "Go clean them up my little bimbo star! NOW!" I hurried up to the stage, slipped between Buddy's legs and took his cock into my mouth. I could taste his and Janet's cream as I stuffed him into my mouth, sucking, licking like a good cocksucking bimbo slut should. He started to harden again almost immediately, and I felt Janet's hand on the back of my head pushing me down the length of his throbbing black cock, as she said loudly, "Yeah, suck his cock good and clean from my pussy juice you slutty bimbo...fluff him for a second round! That's a good girl!" I was now into it as I heard clapping and hoots from the guys in the audience as well as cheers from the other dancers as I started to bob up and down taking more and more of his massive meat down my throat. He positioned so that the floor had a good side shot of me sucking on his cock, so they knew I was taking him completely down my throat as my face pushed up onto his pubic hair. My swallowing technique had him groaning in short order, so I pulled up to the top of his cock as Janet joined in on sucking his cock to the cries of the crowd. We licked up and down his shaft, alternated between us sucking on his cockhead, or pumping it in and out of our mouths or sucking or tickling his big heavy balls until several minutes later he cried out he was about to come so we both positioned in front of his cock with open mouths, tongues extended to catch his spunk as it shot out across our faces or into our mouths. I was able to greedily pop him into my mouth for a quick suck of his cock before Janet pushed me off, stuffed it into her mouth to gather anything else she could before we both turned to each other to lick each other's face clean of his seed. Thinking I was done, I started to rise only to have Janet grab me and pull me down onto the stage so she could straddle my face between her legs, forcing me to suck her clean of the earlier ejaculate from Buddy's mighty black cock. Licking, deeply between her labia to get all of the seed I could from her oversexed pussy, I felt her playing with my tits, pinching and roughly tweaking my nipples so that I was bucking underneath her in excitement. As my tongue slipped up inside her, I used my hands to clasp her ass to try to keep some control of her riding my face, but she ground onto me in earnest, making it hard to breathe. I sucked and slurped for several minutes until I felt her lean forward slightly so that I could take her pierced clit into my mouth. Pressing it ever so slightly with my teeth on the piercing stud, it pulled just enough on her clit to push her over the edge in a wailing cry of orgasm as my mouth was flooded with her come, spilling past my face as it poured out of her faster than I could possibly swallow. Keeping up the ministrations, licking, cleaning and drinking out any residual sperm or pussy juices, I felt her clamp down on my head with her thighs, as another wave or her orgasm overtook her, once again filling my mouth to overflowing with her creamy goodness until I felt her relax and slip down in a slump kissing my belly before lifting herself off of me so that I now heard the clapping and shouts of praise from the audience and the other dancers. My makeup was a ruined mess due to the wet, sticky come all over my face, but with a grin of accepted accomplishment, I left the stage to go clean up and redo my face with just a bit of lip gloss on my now very puffy lips. I knew walking back out that my mouth now looked like a DSL dream, but was so proud of making both Janet and Buddy come with my mouth after fucking and cleaning Bob that I accepted the good-natured teasing and congratulations from the crowd. Sunday morning, after waking Janet with breakfast in bed, we dressed in out jogging gear and headed to the park to do some light running, yoga and people watching. It was amazing to me that in almost two weeks of being dressed solely as a woman, no one wondered where Kevin had gone off to. Janet and I chatted about last night, the envy I had of her being able to take so much of Buddy's cock into her pussy, wanting to be able to do that for Ricky when she told me that if we wanted, we could perform SRS or even make me a hermaphrodite by pushing my balls up inside my abdomen, then turning my ball sack into a vagina like any other reassignment surgery, but leave my cock untouched so it would still be an erogenous zone for me and I jumped at the chance for that as I knew Ricky liked me having a penis, but I so wanted to feel him penetrate my own pussy too. Sunday night at the club was full of the normal, sexual, cocktail waitress stuff until Ricky showed up finally so that I could take him to the back almost as soon as I saw him come inside! Kissing him hungrily till I got him in a chair, I dropped before him to suck his cock until he finally fed me his treasured ambrosia. I then climbed into his lap and told him about what Janet offered on a partial SRS but that if he did not like the idea, I would not do it, as I thought it would be nice to still have my penis, but also a real pussy for him to fuck. His response floored me. "Baby, I love you the way you are. You do not need to get any parts removed to make me more excited to be with you. I like you the way you are...remember what I said on our first date after making love? You're my dream girl! Now kiss me real good and get back out there and shake that fine ass so you can finish up the night and take me home like a girlfriend should!" "Girlfriend!? You think of me as your girlfriend!?" I let out a teen girl type of squeal as I hugged him and then kissed him for a long, long time before getting up to go back to work 'shaking my assets'. The next few weeks were a whirlwind of working the club, the diner and dating Ricky on Wednesday, Friday and Sunday. Most of the time he stayed at my house overnight but a few times he actually took us to the hotel where he 'got us a room' and I felt so illicit being taken to a hotel room so he could make love to me. When I asked him where his home was he said we were in it....he had a room here in the hotel he worked at as it was a conveniently easy commute. I finally was able to get into the clinic where Janet still worked on Wednesday through Saturday, so that on Saturday morning she could perform the operation with the resident specialist doctor on SRS. A few hours later I was waking up in the recovery with a really bad pain between my legs like I had been clubbed by a baseball bat in the naughties! Janet explained to me that they did a little bit of a different process for me as opposed to a complete reconstruction. They were able to move my testicles up inside my abdomen, and then remove the vas deferens of my left testicle from my urethra. They then went on to form my vaginal canal and labia from the remaining scrotal sack, yes, they made it deep enough to accommodate my boyfriend's larger than average cock silly girl, and routed the vas deferens from the left testicle into the top of the vaginal cavity so that when it started to drip its normal precome lube for the spermatozoa, it would actually lube my vaginal canal instead of needing artificial lubes. They left my penis intact with the one testicle still actively attached so that it also meant that my ejaculate would come from both my penis and out of my pussy. My first week was a lot of visits at home by the girls of the club, Ricky and even Bob and Buddy came by to check on me. After that first week, it was back to work at the diner and short shifts at the club, mostly working the hole. Three weeks after, I was pronounced healed enough I could "entertain" as long as I did not overdo it, but I told both Bob and Buddy I needed another week so that my boyfriend could be insured as the first person inside me. That Friday, I started early to get ready for our date as I knew that I was going to be making love to Ricky as a woman with his cock inside my new pussy so that at about two in the afternoon I decided to get ready. First was a long shower spending a lot of extra time washing and conditioning my hair after which I placed rollers in my still wet hair. Then after drying with a scented powder, I slipped into my little silken kimono and started to choose my outfit for the night. I chose a red bra, thong, and garter set, then chose a pair of long black lace top stockings with a red back seam. I pulled out the Little Black Dress I had bought just the other day for this occasion that fit like a glove, had a low cut ruffled "V" that plunged to just below the breastbone, ruffled bell capped long sleeves and a mid-thigh hemline that screamed sexy bimbo. I thought it was so divine I had to have it for our date. Next was a pair of black suede strappy 5-inch heels that would make my ass stick out and wiggle to great effect. Some gold and ruby jewelry and I think I was ready to do my makeup. I used eyeliner to make a dramatic wing on the outside, some dark smoky colors over the eyes, plenty of mascara to really make the eyes pop, a faint bit of blush, some dark rose lipstick just like our first date. Satisfied, I started to dress by placing the bra about my chest, snapping it in front and twisting it about to lift my globes into the cups, then I adjusted the straps and pulled my boobs up and adjusted them so they showed a nice amount of cleavage, then just fondling them for a moment through the material as I was unable to control myself as I looked in the mirror in glee at how nice it was to have such a huge, sexy, womanly bustline. Next came the garter belt and stockings, the sheer stockings were heaven caressing my legs all over and adding an ever so feminine appearance to my long legs, I could not stop running my hands over them. The next thing were the panties, they were so soft I almost creamed them as soon as they wrapped themselves up over my hips and snuggled my cock into my already damp pussy as I was getting myself all worked up over this. I thought I should tape myself, but I declined thinking that the tight panties would hold me and help hide any incriminating bulges. Then I had to finish my hair, by taking out the rollers and brushing it back so it had a little bit of wave, it looked bouncy and layered, just the right effect I wanted. This was now the moment I was waiting for; this was the cutest sexiest dress I had ever seen, I unzipped the back and stepped into it pulling the top up around my shoulders, then zipping it up and feeling it constrict to my body so that the breast cleavage was pushed even more together and exposed at the open front. I bet he would be looking at my exposed cleavage all night long and could not blame him. I straightened the hem line and spritzed on some perfume, put my belongings into a little hip purse then went into the bathroom in front of the full-length mirror, I was stunned, looking back at me was the prettiest girl I had ever seen. I could not move. I just stared. I then pulled up the skirt to make sure it was me, the dress just slid up my legs over the silken stockings and the pretty red garter belt and I noted those sexy thong panties were about to burst from holding my modest hardon. I pulled the panties down and slowly stroked myself a few times while gazing in the mirror. I knew at that point I had to still tape as these little panties would be severely taxed to contain my modest 4-inch penis if things got out of hand. So, a short amount of tape and repositioning of the panties secured any fears of telltale bulges. I got out to the living room where Buddy and Janet were waiting for me and was greeted by wolf whistles from them both. I felt pretty, sexy and all a flutter in anticipation of my first real date in weeks with my Ricky. Would he like me still? Would he still find me attractive, sexy and enjoy making love to me? I did not have long to ponder the concerns for shortly after air kissing both Janet and Buddy, the doorbell rang and I looked at them, gulped, whispered 'wish me luck' and then paused at the door to fix the hair, straighten the hem, and then puff out the girls as I opened the door to see Ricky in a nice suit, with some long stem roses. He looked me up and down, then did so again as a look of utter amazement appeared on his face and after a few seconds he finally said, "Hello, Kandi. You look absolutely gorgeous this evening!" He fairly gushed out the words. repeating the line from our first date, immediately quelling my earlier fears. He stepped into the hallway, extending the flowers to me just as he had then. "These are for you. Beautiful flowers for a beautiful lady!" I took them from him and smelled them, their scent mingling with my own perfume. "Ohhhhh, thank you, Ricky. They're beautiful!", I gushed as I looked back up at him. As both of us smiled at each other, we ended up kissing quickly before I said, "Come in baby. I want you to meet my friends....This is Janet and Buddy, you may recognize them from the club?" They all chatted while I put the flowers in some water and placed them on the table so we could then go. We then left the house saying goodbye to Janet and Buddy and that we would be late. I could feel the cool air against my legs and wisping up the skirt of the dress, hear the click of my heels as we walked to the car down our driveway. Ricky opened the door for me, so I sat, smoothing my skirt under me then swung my legs inside. As he closed the door, I reached over and opened his for him so he could get in without needing to unlock it for himself. Then I buckled my seat belt and it pressed gently against my breasts, making them stand out even more so that he had to do a double take once again and just grinned. I took my perfume out of the purse and gave a squirt on one wrist then touched it to the other. I misted my thigh. The smell made me feel as I looked. Totally feminine and sensual. My heart was pounding again as I anticipated what would happen next and where we were to go. Ricky started the car leaned over and gave me a kiss and felt my leg as he whispered to me, "You make a very pretty date dear. I'm so proud to show you off. I hope I can keep all the boys away from you. Hope you don't mind hitting Sebastian's for dinner and some dancing?" "Oh, yes. Sebastian's will be great! I hear their salmon is to die for." I responded happily. The car ride was about forty-five minutes long, but it didn't seem that long. I was so absorbed with the feelings and smells of being with Ricky as his date and finally being able to consummate our love. The pull of the garments and the smoothness of my skin, the way my hair felt on my shoulders when I turned my head. The weight of my lashes on my lids and the smooth long nails on my hands, the silky femininity of my dress made me utterly excited to be on a date with my Ricky. We finally arrived and Ricky parked the car and we got out. The cool evening breeze whipped up my skirt. My hair blew in the breeze, and i took Ricky's arm for warmth as well as comfort as we strolled to the entrance. Ricky put his hand around my waist as we went up the stairs to the door. The doorman smiled and opened the door for us as we entered the lobby. As we passed through the next set of doors, I got the chance to see what it felt like for a girl entering this club. The air conditioning was running, and it felt exceptionally cool on my legs and again I had that Marilynn Monroe-esque feeling from the movie and quickly laid my hand down against my skirt. As Ricky led me to a booth in the corner, I could feel all the men's eyes on me as I passed. I held my skirt under me as I slid into the booth and crossed my legs. Ricky moved in on the other side. I put my pocketbook on the seat next to me when the waitress appeared to ask, "May I get you two a drink?" she asked as she looked straight at Ricky. "Sure, aa couple of dirty Martinis on the rocks please." The drinks arrived in short notice and Ricky gave the girl a fifty and said, "Just run a tab and keep the change after." "Thank you, sir." She said. "My name is Lisa if you need to call for me." "Thank you, Lisa." Ricky said to her as she sauntered off. Shortly after that, our waiter arrived and took our order. The food was amazing just like I heard. The whole time we ate, we flirted and chatted about the hotel, the club and whatever passed the time. it was a totally enjoyable time for me as I got to learn more about Ricky, and I am sure he learned more about me. I occasionally crossed my legs beneath the table reversing their overlap. The heels kept my thigh fairly high up from the seat, unless I stretched my legs out some, which I did toward the aisle. The feel of crossing and uncrossing felt lovely as they passed each other. I pointed my toe and lightly bounced my foot in an entirely flirty manner. Now I know why women did it. Every eye in the place seemed to be on my legs and I could tell what it had done to several of the men, including my Ricky as he had the extra privilege of my legs brushing against his when I did it. It felt great to flirt and tease him so that he struggled in anticipation of our being together later. I did have a problem though with the thong that was holding me tight and hidden. It was beginning to hurt because I was also teasing myself. We then started to dance, and I found that Ricky was not a traditional white 'funky chicken' dancer, but a skilled ballroom dancer so I got to relearn some of the steps from the woman's view but soon adapted and was able to follow and anticipate his leads so that we flowed across the floor. A few more drinks and several dances later, it was time to head home. Once again, Ricky got the door, but this time I must have up skirted him due to all the drinks. That's my story anyways, that it was due to the drinks, but he still enjoyed none the less. Once back to the Hotel, he led us to the elevator ( with us necking like horny teens on prom night ) and back to his room where he had rose petals scattered, soft classical music playing as background with candles lit setting a loving ambiance that just melted my heart! That night as we went to bed, wearing just my lingerie, I kissed him long and hard and then dove under the covers to lubricate his big cock with my ready mouth, then straddled him as I guided his big fat cock into my eager opening while he smacked my ass cheeks and said, "That's my girl!" I finally was able to climb on top of his wet cock, slipping it into my already lubed pussy with minimal pain. When it was fully inserted entirely inside me, we both sighed in happiness, which quickly became groans of sexual excitement as I bounced up and down, ground against him or humped his big cock in and out of my new pussy like a good girl! I must have bounced up and down on his massive love pole for about 10 minutes, the whole time thinking about how 'at last I get to ride him like a girl' as his hands grab my ass, spanking me or used my hips as handles to control the pace, I start to vocalize about 'needing him to fuck me', 'to stuff that big cock into my tight pussy', to 'fill me with his seed', to 'fuck me harder', 'faster', 'deeper'....Oh, god, his cock is so good...I can't take it. I scream out his name as I orgasm, collapsing down onto his chest as his cock still stuffs in and out of my pussy until he stops us so he could roll us over into a missionary position and take control by pushing his big cock in and out of me slowly while kissing or biting on my neck, making me squirm as I move underneath him like a horny porn star. I ended up grabbing his ass or scratching his back and then wrapping my arms about his neck and twining my fingers into his hair as he continues to bite and suck on my neck until he changes positions again by lifted my legs over his shoulders and mounting me again, impaling me with his manhood once again until I was clutching at him, scratching his back or kissing him in wanton heat as I wiggle my hips in time with him while kissing him hungrily. The feelings are overwhelming as his cock rubs against my little cock clit, stuffing his big, thick, cock into me, filling me so full, I start to convulse with multiple orgasms, mewling out sexy, happy noises until I feel his cock stiffen, thrust up into me one final time with a groan until he finally twitches and shoots his load, seeding me again and again until I ooze out both his and my ejaculate onto the sheets. After a few minutes of post coital bliss with us hugging, kissing and making sweet pillow talk, he makes love to me again and makes sure I clean up his cock with my tongue after he was done and then the sheets from all of our orgasms making a huge wet spot. I knew my neck would be sporting hickies and that his back and ass had to have been scratched by my nails digging into him as he pounded his big cock into me over and over for about an hour before finally coming himself. I never could have kept up with him as a man and was sure happy he was making me a satisfied, and well fucked, woman as I think I had a serious case of hot pants for his cock at this point! I lay enraptured by the act like some worshipful religious zealot at the site of some relic until I feel his manhood start to soften and shrink inside me. This triggers my now ingrained instinct to slide down and clean his beautiful cock with my loving mouth until I have removed all traces of his seed from his balls, his shaft and then slide up to him, cuddle, kiss him, tell him 'I love him', as we both close our eyes in a dreamless, contented, deep sleep. The next morning while showering, before breakfast, he pushes me down to suck him off and then before he could come, he lifts me up, pushing my back against the wall as I wrap my legs around his waist to again fill my new opening with his love sausage. We were kissing and I had my arms tightly wrapped around his shoulders and neck with my hands pulling his hair as he bit and sucked on my neck driving me into a frenzied orgasm while he also comes simultaneously. When we finished and started to dress for the day, I had to gently scold him for the massive hickies I had on both sides of my neck that I would not be able to completely cover with makeup or my long hair. His grin of accomplishment about it said everything he needed to as we sat in the Hotel restaurant for breakfast! ******* Finish ******* I hope you enjoyed the life and times of a home-made bimbo who ended up being made for the part!