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Monica cried out, “I’m cummmingggg….”

Rog gasped, shuddered and shot his load into
Monica’s heaving body.
Tracey watched in awe when her father’s cock shot out of her
mother’s cunt and began spewing semen everywhere. Some landed on
Monica’s back, some on her upturned bottom and some on the backs of
her legs. When Rog finished shooting and bent over to lick up the
love juice off her mother’s back, Tracey decided it was a good time
to leave. Food completely forgotten, she slipped silently down the
hall, turned and raced up the stairs to her room ripping off
clothes as she ran.

C
hapter Ten

Lainie opened her eyes, stretched and yawned.
Everything looked the same. Maybe Mike had been wrong. From where
she lay, the world hadn’t changed, except she was on the wrong side
of the bed which in itself hardly seemed important.

Lainie arched her back, stretched. Something
didn’t feel right. The weight of her full breasts seemed to be so
much lighter than usual. Afraid to look, yet curious, Lainie molded
her hands over her chest.

Nothing.

Instead of breasts, her hands encountered
flat, muscular, lightly furred chest walls. Her eyes flew around
the room. She didn't want to look and yet she had to. She looked
down to find her breast gone. Her chest was
FLAT
.
Flat…flat…flat.

Oh, my god!

Lainie’s thoughts jumbled, verging on
panic.

It had worked! It had really worked!

Afraid to look down at her body, Lainie ran
trembling hands down her now hair-roughened chest to her no longer
woman-trim waist. She had a six pack. Frightened and excited beyond
words, she trailed her shaking hands down a manly shaped groin to
find a cock and…oh, my god…BALLS.

IT HAD WORKED.

She had a penis. She had balls.

She was a real, honest-to-god man.

No. Wait. Maybe she was dreaming.

Lainie pinched her cock.

Son-of-a-bitch! It had hurt like hell.

No longer afraid and exhilarated beyond
belief, she threw back the covers and took a hard look at her
anatomy. Yes!! She had a real, fucking, beautiful, great big, oh my
god, sexy…COCK. And, it was all hers.

“Mike!” Whoa, it sure was strange to hear his
voice coming out of her mouth. Lainie, shivering with excitement,
gave her husband’s shoulder a shake.

Mike, back to Lainie, continued to sleep the
sleep of the innocent and exhausted.

Lainie stared for a moment at the sight of
her sweet husband, his long hair tumbling down his slim, feminine
back in a profusion of dark silk. She stuck out a trembling,
masculine hand and stroked her husband’s soft skin reveling in the
delicious feel of female skin under manly hands. God, is that how
she felt to Mike? No wonder it turned him on. It was all so amazing
and terribly stimulating.

“Mike, darling,” Lainie whispered in his ear,
nuzzling as she did so. “Wake up, sleepyhead, she continued to
whisper afraid to speak aloud in her new manly voice. “Come on,
sweetheart wake up. Mike! Baby! You have to wake up. It
worked!”

It was nearly impossible to contain her
overwhelming excitement. There was no earthly way to explain how
stimulating her new, gruff, masculine voice sounded as it
ricocheted around in her head.

* * * *

Mike stirred, but refused to open his eyes.
He didn’t want to leave his dreams, but he kept hearing someone
call his name in what sounded vaguely like his own voice.
Eventually, the words started to made sense.

It had worked?
What had worked?

He slowly opened his eyes and was slightly
disappointed. The world looked the same.

What was he doing on Lainie’s side of the
bed? He distinctly remembered falling asleep with his cock in her
slippery, tight cunt. The last thing he remembered, he had been on
the left side of the bed and Lainie on the right.

The voice in his ear continued to tease like
a bumble bee and Mike wanted to brush it away.

It had worked. It had worked. The words
teased his brain. The buzzing became louder.

“It worked. Mike! Do you hear me? It
worked!”

His hands flew to his groin. Holy shit! His
cock was gone.

Mike sat up with a start, his head smacking
something hard. “Ouch,” he muttered and the voice he heard coming
from his mouth was his wife’s whisky soft purr. He lifted a hand
and stared at it. It was her hand alright. He’d recognize her hand
anywhere. If the long pink fingernails didn’t give it away, the
pretty smooth fingers did. He rubbed a feminine hand across his jaw
expecting to feel morning scruff and was surprised to feel more
smooth, soft skin.

He ran trembling hands through his hair and
was rewarded with the silky slide of Lainie’s long locks.

It really had worked. Lawanda had come
through after all.

“Mike, Mike, look!” Lainie sat on the edge of
the bed rubbing a whisker-roughened jaw. “It worked, Mike. It
really, really worked. Can you believe it?”

Mike looked down at the lovely swell of his
new breasts and shook his head in wonder. His breasts undulated and
he clasped his hands over them to still their movement. Ah, the
weight of Lainie’s beautiful, full breasts in his strangely soft
hands gave Mike the most amazing feeling in his womb. Womb? He had
a womb? He rubbed his belly. It was silky smooth, flat and
feminine.

Juices flowed and suddenly his pussy was
soaking wet. What a glorious, terrifying experience. Pussy? He had
a pussy?

Mike lifted his eyes and found himself
staring straight into his own face. Wow. How weird. He gulped and
closed his eyes. Opening them, he met Lainie’s eyes and gave her a
tremulous smile. It was all so freakin’ scary and amazing.

“I love you, Mike,” Lainie said softly,
touching the curve of Mike’s now feminine face.

She turned his face up to hers and dropped
her lips over his. The kiss told Mike all he needed to know. He’d
just given her the dream of a lifetime.

Lainie eventually ended the kiss and gazed
into his eyes. “You are my life, my love and my all. You’ve given
me everything I ever wished for. How can I ever thank you for this,
darling?”

Another kiss landed on his lips before she
startled him by jumping off the bed with a laugh. Mike watched his
wife in her masculine body dance around the room like a kid. The
sight of her happiness brought a smile to his face. For a guy, she
was pretty good looking and had an amazing body.

It was quite a sight when Lainie cupped her
burgeoning cock in masculine hands and laughed even louder.

“Look Mike. Look.” She stroked her cock and
watched, lips parted, as it plumped and filled with blood.
Mesmerized, she continued to stroke her new appendage until she was
heavily engorged and fully aroused. “Look, darling. Isn’t it
amazing?” Her cock swayed with her dancing and she laughed a full
deep laugh of masculine appreciation. “Look how it dances,” she
chortled, stroking the throbbing cock. “Isn’t it pretty, Mike? God,
it’s so beautiful. I love it.”

Mike nodded and laughed along with her. It
was an astonishing sight watching his beautiful wife stroke and
caress her cock as she danced around the room.

As for himself, he was having a hard time
believing he now possessed a lovely pair of female breasts.
Lainie’s breasts and her sexy body.

Watching Lainie discover her new body, Mike
touched his own revamped body and was enthralled by the whole crazy
thing. He cupped swollen breast flesh in soft hands and ran his
fingers over plump, aching nipples. God, no wonder Lainie was so
hot all the time. Her breasts were directly connected to her cunt
and womb and the feelings flowing through his body were awe
inspiring. Suddenly, the only thing on his mind was fucking.

Lainie continued to flitter about the room
crowing and laughing while Mike cradled his new breasts and watched
her celebrate. He’d never seen her exuberant, deliciously sexual,
bouncing around the room like a whirling dervish.

“Look, Mike,” she exclaimed for the fifth
time. She had her balls cupped in one hand and her cock in the
other and was doing a jig.

“Careful, darling,” Mike warned when he
realized how swollen her cock was becoming. She was going to blow
any minute if she didn’t stop. The tip of her cock glistened with
pre-come as a drop, then two, dripped from the slit.

“Ohhh,” Lainie groaned, rubbing the end of
her cock spreading the liquid over her flesh. She roamed around the
room, stroking and groaning loudly. “I’m going to cum, Mike, I can
feel it. God, it’s fabulous. I can feel it in my balls. It’s
fuckin’ amazing. Oh, my god, oh, my god,” she groaned, stroking her
cock with increased intensity.

“Come here, Lainie. Hurry up,” Mike urged.
Lainie, face flushed with desire, teeth clenched, continued to
stroke her cock, but she stopped dancing at Mike’s urging and moved
toward the bed.

She managed to make it to Mike without losing
control and he welcomed her with open arms. He sat on the side of
the bed, legs spread suggestively and his tiny feet firmly on the
floor. Lainie stepped between his thighs and bent to deliver a
long, wet kiss on Mike’s upturned mouth.

Mike cupped Lainie’s cock and balls in his
soft hands and gave a gentle tug making her growl. The growl soon
turned to a groan.

“Suck me…suck me,” Lainie begged through
clenched teeth.

Mike complied by wrapping his full lips
around Lainie’s burgeoning cock and sucking her deep into his
mouth. He cupped her balls and knew immediately by the tightness of
her scrotum how close she was to climaxing. Lainie threw her head
about and howled.

Mike lifted her balls and pressed them tight
against her groin while sucking hard and Lainie jerked her hips
nearly pulling free of his lips. Mike held on for dear life.

“God! Damn!”

When Lainie’s balls swelled and tightened in
that most familiar way, Mike knew what it meant and he quickly
cupped her bottom, drew her cock deeper into his mouth, wrapped his
tongue around the shaft and sucked for all he was worth.

Lainie tightened her hips, bucking and
writhing as she shot a load of hot, thick cream down her husband’s
throat.

Mike instinctually knew what to do. He
cradled Lainie’s rock hard testicles in his small hands and
squeezed lightly, encouraging her to empty her balls all the while
swallowing as much of her hot come as he could. Gulping and sucking
like a vacuum, Mike continued until Lainie’s balls were empty.

* * * *

Beyond excitement, knees weak and thighs
trembling, Lainie emptied her balls into her husband’s suctioning
mouth until eventually she was hollow and wrung out. As the last
spurt of come left her body, Lainie sank to her knees in front of
Mike. Gently, Lainie spread Mike’s soft womanly thighs with her
large, manly hands.

“Oh, my darling,” Lainie sighed, burying her
face in her husband’s soft, feminine curls. There was never going
to be a way to adequately thank Mike for the wonderful, amazing
gift he’d given her for her birthday.

Mike collapsed on the bed and opened his legs
to expose his labia and deep pink cunt. "Do whatever you want,
baby. This is your birthday present and I'm all yours for the
taking."

Lainie parted Mike’s swollen labia with
careful fingers and pushed her tongue into his hot cunt.

Honey, sweet honey, greeted her searching
tongue and Lainie sighed as she sipped her husband’s sweet nectar.
Now she knew why Mike enjoyed eating her out. The taste was sweeter
than any dessert she had ever sampled. And, the scent of hot woman
was more intoxicating than the most expensive perfume. It was all
overwhelming, wonderful and surreal.

Lainie sucked and nipped and tasted each
delicate inch of Mike’s cunt reveling in the taste and feel of his
womanly body under her masculine ministrations. She inhaled deeply
and flicked her tongue over Mike’s swollen clit then dipped her
tongue into his feminine channel before licking her way to his
little butt-hole. The puckered pink opening winked at her and
Lainie couldn’t believe any of this was real. Never, in all her
dreams, had she imagined she would be able to experience the thrill
of being a man.

Lainie gently inserted a finger in his cunt
and Mike arched off the bed.

"Mmmm, humm. Like that don't you, baby?"
Lainie asked.

"I never knew how sensational it must have
felt for you, Lainie," he pushed his fingers through his now long,
flowing hair. "Give me more."

Lainie cupped his breasts. "Bossy little
tart." Lainie smoothed her thumbs over his hard nipples. "My
breasts are beautiful on you. I like the way they overflow my
hands."

"My cock looks excellent on you. It's pretty
sexy to look at. Downright amazing, No wonder you liked to give me
head. It's pretty strange sucking off my own cock. It tastes and
feels sensational. Oh, darling, I love you." Mike whispered. He
guided Lainie's fingers back to his cunt."Come on, Lainie, give me
more. Suck my clit."

Lainie kissed her way down Mike's body until
she was right where she wanted to be. She flicked out her tongue
barely brushing his clit.

Mike's hips bucked when Lainie’s hot tongue
began lapping at his clit. Tendrils of excitement rocketed to his
womb and Mike’s insides began to quake with a hunger deeper than
any he had ever experienced. God, the wonder of it all was barely
sinking in. Rolling his head on the messy bed, he moaned and begged
for release.

“Please, darling,” he groaned in Lainie’s
soft voice. “Lainie!”

Lainie answered his call by holding the lips
of his pussy open and sucking hard.

Mouth agape, Mike gasped for air until,
eventually, he found enough voice to let out a low groan which
rapidly climbed to a scream. He wrapped his slender legs around
Lainie’s head and squeezed his thigh muscles holding her head in
place. He never wanted her to stop.