The Reward

As an IT consultant Josh traveled around the world and provided his services for many well known companies. While his work pays well, it prevented him from pursuing a serious relationship. His own shy nature prevented any sort of casual fling. He wasn’t a bad looking guy, he trains regularly, is friendly and is able to carry himself in a social situation; he just couldn’t find a way to make it click with women.

After a yet another long flight and another long drive Josh arrived at AFX Inc. for his latest job, it is late in the afternoon and from the looks of things the building seems closed. Josh reckons it is after hours and everyone has gone home. Just as he is about to leave for a nearby hotel a woman opens the door of the building and calls out to him. He is surprised to be greeted by Anne Wolf, the owner of the entire company and a stunning ebony woman who carries herself with great respect. She doesn’t look a year over 20, but exudes both power and wisdom.
Anne explains that indeed, work hours are over and all the staff has gone home. She requests Josh to start his work right away and promised she would stay with him to provide any information or support he’d need to get the job done.
Even if Anne wasn’t as beautiful as she was, Josh was always glad to help and eager to get the job done.

The sun begins to set as Anne provides the last bit of information Josh needs to finish up. He rattles away on his keyboard and with one last mouse click enthusiastically completes the job.
“My, my, you do exactly as advertised Josh.” Anne says as she looks over Josh’s shoulder and sees his work on the screen. Josh turns around and faces Anne as she compliments his work and for the first time calls him by his first name. “You don’t mind that I call you by your first name I hope.” Anne says as if she can read his mind. “Oh no! Not at all Miss Wolf.” “Please, just Anne.” She continues as she moves closer to Josh, who has gotten up from the office chair.
“While you did focus on your work for the most part, I did catch you looking at me on a few occasions.” This statement from Anne causes Josh to blush a bit and he immediately apologizes: “I… I’m sorry Miss W… Anne. I shouldn’t have done it. It is just… Well I normally don’t meet such… Erm.”

Unable to bring the words out of his mouth and honestly say he finds her an incredibly attractive woman, Josh stammers as Anne stands right in front of his face. “You can say it, just be honest.” Anne encourages him with a simple look as the places her hands in his hands. With renewed courage Josh nearly shouts it out. “You’re such a beautiful woman. I couldn’t help but stare a bit too long every time you passed by. I still find it a miracle you’re the full package, everything I find desirable in a woman; Intelligence, ambition, ethics… And all that in the body of a goddess.”
Josh turns around, stunned that he said all of that. It is true he was thinking it, but to just blurt that all out in front of Anne. He’s never done something like that before. And places her hand on his shoulder and turns him around. She looks him deeply in the eyes. “Was that so hard to say? You truly flatter me. I do feel like having a little fun… And a high strung guy like you deserves some fun and relaxation” Anne says as she pulls Josh face towards her’s and kisses him.

While paralyzed with shock at first, Josh feels a calming effect come over him. His head clears and like a cloud being lifted he begins to fully feel the physical sensations he is experiencing. It is incredible.
Anne breaks away from her kiss and sees Josh’s new state of mind. She undoes her cloths and reveals her dark skin to him. No longer inhibited by anything, Josh goes for the price. He holds her, hugs her, rubs her, licks her all over. All that pent up sexual energy releases all at once and he wants nothing more then to feel this beautiful woman with every part of his body. He wanted to make her enjoy this as much as he is.

Anne lays back in an chair as Josh continues to completely explore her body. Rubbing and squeezing every nook and cranny. With her busy life she hasn’t had a good fuck in a long time. And even then, never had a man been so passionate about making her feel so good.

After her whole body is literally tingling from Josh’s exploring hands, she can feel her panties being pushed aside. Quickly after a tongue begins to caress her dripping pussy. Anne can’t help but moan out loud. This encourages Josh even more and he goes to town. With every lick and touch he brings out a new sound out of Anne. Mostly moans and other times unintelligible words.

Soon it becomes to much and Anne looks down and this time load and clear says: “Fuck me.”

Josh lifts Anne out of the chair and gently places her on the desk. Anne is nearly completely undressed as Josh’s pants fall on the floor and reveals his hard cock. Anne spreads her legs and welcomes the rod into her folds. Josh grabs Anne by her neck and kisses her deeply as he starts to push his cock in and out of her.

The two get into a perfect rhythm and with the peak of each motion both experience an unbelievable amount of pleasure.

The two continue their love fest and Anne had a few orgasms along the way. On occasions Josh can see Anne truly enjoying the experience with her whole body. She shivers, stretches, squirms and moans. While he is having a great time himself, it does look like Anne is experiencing something more, something deeper. Josh wonders if this is the case for all women. He can’t continue his line of thoughts, because he feels his own orgasm coming up. In the heat of the moment he would almost go all the way and unload deep inside Anne’s pussy. He however realizes he is not wearing a condom, nor is he aware if Anne is on any birth control. He pulls out of Anne’s vagina and steps away. Once more his inhibitions and inability to stop thinking gets in the way of fun.

“Not so fast young man.” Anne says as she gets off the desk and with a unreal display of strength lifts Josh onto his back on another desk. Flabbergasted by what just happened, Josh can’t say anything. Nimble as a cat Anne leaps on to the desk and lands on top of Josh. She grabs his penis and pushes it back into her pussy. Feeling those warm and moist folds alone is nearly enough to push him over the edge; barely is he able to mentally stop it from happening.

Anne continues to bounces up and down his cock as she looks around at him and begins to speak: “It’s alright baby. Just let go. Give in to your desire.” Her words yet again bring a stillness to Josh’s mind. It does feel so good, just to follow your body’s desire to have sex, to just have a good time. With that Josh cums deep into Anne’s womb. It is the most intense orgasm he has ever experienced, it seemingly goes on and on as he completely empties his load into Anne. Not just his sperm leaves his body, it feels as if all his energy is leaving as well. With each spray from his penis, he begins to feel sleepier and sleepier. And before long. He blacks out.

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The light of the sun shines trough the windows of a high class bedroom and directly onto Josh’s face, causing him to awaken.

“Wow, that was… One hell of a dream.” He says as he rubs his eyes and sits upright on the bed. It takes him a few more seconds for his eyes to become less blurry. It is then that he starts to wonder where he is. This doesn’t look like any hotel he’d be able to afford.

“Welcome to my bedroom Josh.” He hears someone say behind him. Josh quickly turns around and sees Anne; she laying buck naked on the same bed as he is in. He stares at her beautiful body for a few seconds before turning away his gaze. “Miss Wolf?! Anne… So it… It wasn’t a dream.”

Anne smiles. “It wasn’t sweety. It was all real and magnificent.” Josh can’t help but smile as well, he never would have guessed he would get to experience such a night.

“I do apologies. It was so long since I had such fulfilling sex that near the end I couldn’t control myself and drained you of your energy.” Josh, didn’t quiet understand what she means but Anne continues. “Let me let you in on a little secret.” Anne says as she gets up from the bed and walks to the middle of the room. “You see, I’m no ordinary woman.” She reaches the center of the room and turns around to face Josh. Her eyes are clearly glowing and an aura of light is visible around her. “I’m a sorceress. Quiet a powerful one to boot.” She explains as her closet doors open and a lingerie set comes floating out towards her. Josh can’t believe what he’s seeing and almost begins to panic and make a run for it. “There is nothing to be afraid of Josh.” Anne says and yet again her words call him down. She makes her way back to the bed, the floating lingerie has dressed itself on her body.

“In fact for your efforts in giving me such a wonderful night, I want to reward you.” Josh looks up at Anne. “Thank you, Anne it really isn’t necessary. I had a good time as well.” Anne puts her finger on his lips and tells him: “I must insist. I rarely get the chance to do so. You know me as a successful owner of a company and now you even know I’m powerful sorceress. So I’m not the kind of person who takes, No, for an answer.” With this Josh can’t refuse and agrees he’d gladly take any rewards she might want to give him.

Curious, Josh asks: “What kind of reward did you have in mind?” Anne turns around and beckons to her closet. “Something very special, something you never dreamed was possible.” The closest opens and a box comes floating out. “One of my many gifts is the ability to read minds. Usually just the superficial thoughts, but on occasions where the other person is completely clear of regular thoughts, I can read even the deepest part of their soul.” The box has made its way across the room and into Anne’s hands. She turns around to face Josh once again. “Yesterday, I was able to read you completely. I saw your inner most thoughts and desires.” She sits down besides him on the bed and places the box on the bed. She looks Josh in the eyes and asks: “Tell me, did you ever want to be a woman? Did you ever fantasize about having sex as a woman.”

Josh’s face turns bright red from shame, from anger, from sadness. “No! No!… What you saw in my mind was just… Just curiosity. Yes, nothing more.” Anne leans in closer. “Is that true? just… Curiosity.” The tone of her voice sounds like she believes him. Josh continues: “Y.. Yes. I think it is quiet normal to wonder what life is like for the opposed gender. How society would look at you differently, a different perspective on social gatherings.” Anne listens intently and stares as Josh explains further: “And sure there is the physical part. What it would be like to be smaller. If the different body structure effect the center of gravity and how it would effect athletic performance.” Josh continues, but begins to loose track of his goal: “To see if it’s true if woman see more colors and are able to smell more acutely. What it would be like to have long, soft hair. How those frilly underwear would feel on soft skin. If my whole body would jiggle and shake with each step I take… To feel so sexy…”

Josh stops as he realizes he’s revealed too much. Never has he told anyone he had those thoughts. He does fantasize about it from time to time, but he buried those fantasies. It’s not like it could ever become a reality. He worked so hard to build a decent looking body.

Anne looks the conflicted Josh straight into his eyes: “Sweety it is okay. In my book you’ve already proven your masculinity by giving me such a great time last night. Your soul is calling out with this one fantasy. And right here right now, it can become a reality.” Anne stands up from the bed and stands in front of Josh. “Allow yourself your deepest fantasy, accept my gift and experience being a woman.” Josh looks up at Anne. After a moment of silence, he says: “I… I want to be a woman.”

Anne place her hands on Josh’s head as her eyes begin to glow again. “It would be my pleasure Josh.” Anne’s eyes glow brighter as Josh feels his entire body tingling. Locked in a gaze with Anne’s eyes he can only feel what is happening. Something tickles his neck. It is his hair beginning to lengthen and brighten in color. It continues all the way to his lower back. As he continues to gaze deep into Anne’s eyes, he can see he is getting smaller, his face is getting further and further away from Anne’s. His muscles begin to loose mass and his skin becomes softer and slightly paler. Even his fingers begin to shrink, feeling daintier, delicate. Hair all over his body resides back into his skin, making him even softer to the touch.

His face begins to feel tighter and tighter. It is reshaping, becoming more and more feminine. As his stubble disappears it is hard to see any trace of masculinity, but the face still resembles Josh; as if it was the face of his twin sister.

The shrinking stops and the transformation kicks into the next gear as he feels parts of him begin to grow and expand. He feels the bones in his hips shift as it grows wider and his thighs begin to regain mass. But it is nothing compared to the feeling of his bottom inflating and expanding outward. “Aaah.” He lets out a small moan, surprised to hear an already higher voice then he is used to. His ass fills out nicely and forms a heart shape on the bed. The sensation of expansions moves to his chest. “Ooh!” Another moan, even higher then before. His nipples become erect and push outward, growing larger as do the areolas. The feeling becomes even more intense as pressure builds in his chest and breasts begin to balloon out. They grow and grow for quiet some time, before leaving Josh with a nice set of jugs.

The transformation move towards its climax. During the entire process Josh’s penis had been growing harder and bigger. Until now. It feels weird as his rock hard cock starts to become smaller. And not until it is barely an inch tall does it begin to grow softer and begin to open up. His balls retract into his body and travel upwards to become the rest of the female anatomy. He begins to feel a sort of draft as his penis continues to recede into his nether region and at the same time opens up further and further. The newly formed slit reaches completion and the arousal Josh felt during the transformation causes it to get wet. As a small wet spot appears on the bed. Anne knows the transformation has been completed. With the flick of her finger, the box on the bed opens and a white lingerie set comes flying out. It gently wraps itself around Josh and dresses her, complete with stockings.

Anne’s eyes loose their glow and Josh is no longer locked into her gaze. She hesitates first, but slowly lowers her head and looks at her new body. Her hands move upwards and cup her new breast and begins to rub them. Her fingers barely move over the center and instantly a shock hits her body. “Aaahn!” Josh moans. His nipples are far more sensitive. Not only that, but the feeling of pleasure isn’t localized with her nipples and breasts; the shockwave of pleasure echos trough her whole body.

Anne grabs hold of one of Josh’s hands and brings Josh’s attention back to her. “Get up gorgeous. Don’t you want to see what you look like in the mirror?” Anne pulls Josh’s hand and guides her with her as they moves across the room.

With each step, everything jiggles. Josh’s breasts sway from left to right, her bottom shakes and doesn’t stop. The frilly and tight lingerie rub her delicate skin with every motion. Is this what every woman feels when she moves, she thinks.

“If you have had a female body for more then a few minutes, you learn to live with those feelings. You don’t focus on them… Unless you want to.”

The duo reaches the large mirror and before looking into it, Josh stares at Anne who reassures her. “Take a look, see your new beauty.”

In the mirror Josh can see herself for the first time. Anne wasn’t lying, she looked incredible. She finds it hard to believe she is this sexy creature. Her body still jiggles and shakes with every pose she tries in front of the mirror. While it should feel unfamiliar and wrong… Seeing herself in the mirror doesn’t feel strange, nor does it feel wrong. On the contrary, as she looks at herself, it feels so right, it feels as if she was finally who see was meant to be. “No, no.” Josh thinks. “It does feel nice, but this isn’t how my body is meant to look like!” A small tear leaks from her eye as her inner turmoil continues. Amidst all the denial, a tiny thought whispers: “Why does being a woman feel so right, why do I feel so at home.” As the conflict in her mind continues, Anne suddenly moves in and lands a kiss on Josh’s lips.

The conflicting thoughts grow silent as the soft lips touching each other goes beyond any kiss Josh had experienced before. While she had kissed Anne a lot the day before, it feels much more… Just more everything. She can feel every part of Anne’s lips as they move ever so slightly. The taste and smell are vivid, clearer, more distinct. And as before, it is not a localized sensation. The warmth spread out through her entire body. It spreads even further as Anne moves in closer and presses her breasts against Josh’s breasts. With every slight motion the same sensations of rubbing her breasts like earlier enrich the warmth in her body.

A few minutes pass and Anne moves away. A wire of drool continues to connect the two lips before it falls as Anne gets further away. Anne looks Josh in her eyes and tells her: “Let me show you the pleasures of a woman’s body.”

Again Anne grabs Josh’s hand and guides her; this time back to the bed. In a smooth and sudden motion, Anne pulls Josh forward and lets her fall onto the bed on her back. As Josh looks up at Anne she notices that Anne had undone and removed Josh’s bra. Her magnificent breasts sway free and she sees them naked for the first time. Without the bra, the jiggling is even greater then before and the mere gust of breath makes her nipples tingle. Anne undoes her own bra and climbs unto the bed, look at Josh and after a moment of silence, grabs Josh’s panties: “Let’s free your flower. I bet you’re eager to see it.”

Anne pulls the panties down Josh’s legs revealing her new pussy. She had not seen a vagina from this angle before. A soft patch of hair lays atop a slit, the outer lips hide the more sensitive parts. It doesn’t look like anything special from her view point; she can’t really see anything other then nothing. It feels strangely liberating, the emptiness between her legs.

Josh moves her hand down to get a closer feel of what is going on down there. Her hand slides over her mount, her fingers feel the outer lips and proceed inwards. “AAAH!!” Josh moans out in shock as both pleasure and a bit of pain shoots through her entire body. She spasms a bit and quickly pulls her hand back. Anne finishes removing Josh’s panties and smiles at her. “Be careful dear, that part is different from when you where a man. You can’t just go in there like that, even if you are already moist.” Anne tosses the panties aside and moves further onto the bed. “A woman experiences things a lot more intense then a man. The slightest touch on even your skin can have a great effect. You must have noticed this already.” Josh looks at Anne as she explains it to her and she remembers what she has already felt earlier. Where the soft rubbing of the delicate lingerie as she moved provoked an arousal.

“Patience sweety. I promised to show and teach you. And I will.

With those words, Anne spreads Josh’s legs slightly apart and moves between them. She leans in and kisses Josh once more, before moving her head down to Josh’s big breasts. Josh can already feel Anne’s breath on her nipples; but is in for a surprise as Anne wraps her slips around the nipples and part of the areola and licks them from inside her mouth. Josh leans her head back and moans. Anne continues to lick and suckle on one breast and starts to rub and squeeze the other. It is amazing how good getting your nipples played with feels, Josh thinks to herself as she can barely contain her screams of joy.

The sensation spreads from chest all over her body. To the top of her scalps and to the bottom of her little pinky toe. Josh’s loins start to heat up and the wetness in her crotch increases. Anne removes her lips from Josh’s breast and gently places her hand on Josh’s vagina.

Josh shoots back up and looks down as she feels the hand being placed on that area. Slightly frightened of the feeling that will follow, she tightens up. Anne senses this and softly speaks to Josh as she undies Josh’s garter belt and pulls the stockings of her legs. “Don’t be afraid. This is what you wanted to experience, you’re about to feel the pleasures of a woman’s body.” Anne leans upright and undoes the rest of her own lingerie. “Relax my dear, and enjoy.”

With that Anne goes in for the price and places her mouth on Josh’s pussy. Where tongue enters the lips and licks the inside. The sensations is out of this world as Josh feels Anne’s tongue explore her new crevice. Josh grabs hold of the pillow behind her and grips it tightly with both hands. She cries out moan after moan with each movement of Anne’s tongue. No longer does she even try to contain her expressions of joy and sheer sexual pleasures, like she would have normally done when she was a man. Why should she, she was a woman… Urgh, no… wait… Josh can’t think as the sensations intensify. The warmth from her loins is building up to something. A tingling sensation is starting to spread to every part of her body.

Josh her moans turn silent, she can only gasp for breath. It is coming, she is on the edge of true pleasure, she is about to orgasm. Anne looks up and with both hands grabs and squeezes Josh’s breasts, with her fingers right on top of the nipples. Josh screams out like never before. A scream of pure sexual pleasure. Her body spasms, her insides tumble and her head is numb. The pleasure reached its full height and in waves slowly subsides.

With each wave Josh tightens and relaxes her whole body and each time she moans, but progressively softer. When the feeling nearly completely subsides, Josh can focus her sight again and looks down to see Anne smiling at her as she sits upright on the bed. Anne reaches out her hand and pets Josh on her head. “And that my dear, is what us women feel when be have good sex. You made me feel like this yesterday, now I made you feel it. What did you think?”

Josh is at a loss for words, it was literally an indescribable experience. As Josh thinks about what to say to Anne, Anne leans in and whispers in Josh’s ear: “Wanna know the best part?” Anne leans slightly back and looks at Josh as she turns her head to face Anne. With a look of sheer desire and gleeful curiosity Josh asks: “The best part?”. Anne sees the eagerness in Josh’s eyes and tells her: “Us women can go again right away.” Anne winks at Josh: “Multiple orgasms.”

This time it is Josh who takes the initiative and grabs Anne. She pulls her down onto the bed and kisses her deeply while simultaneously rubbing her whole body against Anne’s. Josh’s sexual desires are unleashed, no longer pent up and restraint. “It is your turn this time.” Josh says and the two go back to having sex.

The two women continue for several hours and both enjoyed several orgasms along the way. Exhaustion hits them as they both collapse on the bed. They lay there in silence and catch their breaths and even doze off a little.

Another hour passes and they both still lay silently on the bed. Anne breaks the silence: “Sweety you’re as good a lover as you where before. Better even now that you know what it is like on my side.” Josh blushes at the complement: “Thank you Anne, not just for what you said, but for what you’ve done. For what you’ve let me experience.” Anne looks at Josh and smiles. “No problem my dear. But we aren’t done yet. You’ve experienced sex as a woman, but that is not the whole story.” Josh is then reminded of her own words, she did wonder about other aspects. A tint of resistance arises and tells herself she shouldn’t indulge to much and remember who she really is.

“Who are you really?” Anne suddenly asks a bewildered Josh, she really can’t get used to Anne’s mind reading. “The strapping man you where born as, who had suppressed his desires and conformed to the male ideal of our society? Or the beauty I see before me now, born from desires deep in your hear, mind and soul.” Josh can’t respond, she tries to say something but Anne stops her. “Contemplate that for today as I take you out to see the normal life part of being a woman.”

Anne gets up from the bed: “But first, let us have some brunch. We can use the energy.” Anne claps her hand once and moments later the door opens.

Out of the door steps an hulking black man wearing nothing but a small cloth. He is dripping wet with sweat, as if he was moments ago working out in a field in the blistering sun. Maybe he was.

The man approaches Anne and as he crosses the room Josh can’t help but stare. She feels something stir inside her she can’t quiet place. It is not like she hasn’t seen muscular men before. As a man she frequented the gym a lot and even made friends with behemoth like bodybuilders. That must be it, she thinks and still continues to look. Unaware that Anne had asked her about her food preferences. As Anne didn’t get a reply, she turned to look at Josh and notices her stare. Intrigued, she just observes and listens.

Convinced the feeling this man brings up in her is the same as it was before she lets her mind go free. “Well developed upper torso, good deltoids. His leg muscles are massive, this guy doesn’t skip legday. I wonder if his glutes are also as well trained. If he’d just loose that cloth I could get a good loo…” Josh’s eyes go wide as she catches train of thought. Quickly she looks elsewhere as her cheeks grow bright red. Anne laughs: “Sorry about him, the servants in this area of the house are dressed to my wims and lately I’ve been in a Greek slash Spartan mood.”

Josh tries to recover while still looking away from both the servant and Anne. She can feel her cheeks still burning red, she can’t show her face to Anne. “Th… that’s alright, nothing I haven’t seen before, carry on, don’t mind me. Is that the bathroom over there? Looks like it is. I’ll be in there, taking a shower (a cold shower, she thinks but doesn’t say) if you don’t mind.”

Anne beckons Josh to go ahead: “Feel free my dear, I’ll join you shortly to help you with some female specific things.” With that Josh hops out of the bed, instinctively covering herself up with the sheets of the bed.

Anne looks at Josh go. “There is one more thing you will need to experience to truly feel and understand what it is to be a woman.

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After making her way into the bathroom Josh puts on the lingerie she managed to grab and once more sees herself in the mirror. She reaches out and touches the mirror, her reflection does the same. It is still surreal that it is truly her. Hours before she would have seen a well trained and cut man looking back at himself. As she imagines herself as she was, that feeling Anne’s servant brought fort in her resurfaces. She opens the faucet and slashes her face with water. “Calm down, don’t… Don’t go there with your thoughts.” Josh leans back against the wall and looks out of the bathroom window.

There wasn’t doubt about what she was feeling; attraction. Physical, sexual, attraction. Towards men. It doesn’t feel the same as what she felt for Anne or women in general when she was a man. It certainly isn’t the same as what she would feel when she was among men when she was male. When she was a he, she never looked at a man and thought about having sex with him. She didn’t find men attractive… She had fantasized about being a woman. And those fantasies included a male partner. As she thinks back about her fantasies, a thought slips in: “How would it feel to have sex with a man?” This time, she doesn’t stop herself and begins to imagine as she still stares out the window and absentmindedly twirls her hair.

“Are you okay in here?” Anne calls out as she walks into the bathroom, bringing Josh out of her trance. In her hand is a tray with some light breakfast snacks on it. “Ah.. Yes! I’m okay, was I taking to long? Sorry…” “That’s okay dear. It is still all new for you. And I’m here to help. As promised you will experience life as a woman, to begin eat something and join me downstairs in the gym.”

Josh was already eating a snack from the tray and looks up at Anne. “The gym? Are we going to work out?” She asks. Anne twirls around as she was about to exit the bathroom and replies: “Why yes. You should know that it takes exercise and good eating to stay in shape and look our best. Besides, I think it is wise to start with something closer to what you’re familiar with. I’ve left a set of exercise cloths on the bed, finish freshening up and join me.” Josh reaches after Anne. “Wa… Wait Anne. This is a big house, how will I find the gym?” From the bedroom Anne gives her an answer. “The stairs down is just outside the bedroom, once you’re on the lowest floor just ask one of the servants.” Anne grins as Josh doesn’t know what to say. She exits the bedroom and beckons a nearby servant. “Make sure that only my best looking male servants are present in the building today. Have them wear very little.” The servant nods and pulls out a phone. Anne is halfway down the stairs as she thinks a bit and turns back to the servant: “Oh, do take care that we have a good mix of skin colors… Tough, I think she has a thing for dark complexions.” Anne continues down the stairs and grins even more as she thinks of the fun she is about to have.

Having put on the exercise clothing Anne left, Josh headed for the door to exit the room. She hesitantly opens the door and peers out into hallway. “No one here.” With the hallway seemingly clear Josh exits the room and practically runs for the stairs. Either she wearing some top notch sporting cloths or she is getting used to her sensitive body as Anne explained earlier (or a bit of both), but the jiggling of her body is less pronounced. Still present but not as excessive as before. When she is halfway down the stairs, she can hear voices in the hallway above her. Those must be some of Anne’s servants. Josh quickly hops faster down the stairs while continuing to look upwards. In doing so, she completely misses another of Anne’s servants just coming around the corner. The two collide and Josh tumbles to the floor while the servant barely moved an inch.

It didn’t hurt but it was a shock for Josh to just go flying like that out of nowhere. She scrambles to get back up and then spots a hand and hears: “Are you alright miss? Let me help you up.” Josh grabs the hand and is quickly pulled back on her feet. “Thank you.” She says as she still holds on to the literal helping hand and looks at her helper.

It is a strapping man wearing nothing but tight shorts that leave very little to the imagination. Josh’s cheeks heat up again as she begins to blush. Her mind races and she forgets that she is slowly inspecting the servant’s body from top to bottom, while still holding on to his hand. The overly sensitive feelings from before return and her hand is feeling his. His hand feels rough and has a strong grip. Thoughts and images appears in her mind:

“What would those hands feel like? When they are rubbing my … beautiful breasts…”

“Squeezing my … curvy ass…”

“Entering and pleasing my hot, wet pussy… “

Josh was staring blankly at the servant, who’s voice she can finally hear: “Miss, are you okay? Can I do anything for you?” Still half in her daydream Josh softly answers: “Oh I can think of a few things…” At that moment she becomes fully aware and realizes what she said. Fortunately, she spook to soft for the servant to hear. “What was that miss?” Josh turns her head around and sees a sign saying gym down the hall. She quickly says: “Nevermind.” And wants to run from the gym. As she turns, her arm pulls her back. She was still holding on to the servants hand. Not only that but she was rubbing it with her thumb and gently squeezing it. With renewed strength from sheer embarrassment, she pulls her hand free and bolts down the hall into the gym.

“Your finally here my dear.” Greets Anne as Josh enters the changing room. Baffled she looks around and wonders why a personal gym even needs a changing room this large. Anne catches Josh looking an answers: “A lot of my servants stay here full time and they need to stay in shape. You must have noticed that I only keep stunning looking hunks around.” Josh almost thinks back to imagine the servants she saw, but changes the subject. She points at Anne who is also wearing her exercise clothing. “You’re going to exercise as well Anne? Can’t you keep yourself looking beautiful with your magic?” Anne gets up to do some light stretching. “Josh darling magic isn’t something to be treated frivolously. My little magic display where but parlor tricks compared to reshaping a persons body. It took some real effort and quiet some energy to shape you into the woman you are now.” There is a moment of silence, before Anne adds: “Oh, don’t worry I’ve got more than enough to change you back.” Under her breath and inaudible by Josh she further adds: “If you choice to that is…”

With this Josh realizes that what Anne did wasn’t something simple, it took a lot from Anne to get to live this fantasy. “I don’t think I properly thanked you yet for the opportunity you’ve given me.” Josh says shamefully, followed by her looking at Anne and smiling: “Thank you Anne.” Anne finishes her stretching and gives Josh a quick peck on her cheek. “No problem my darling Josh.”

In the gym Josh starts with her normal routine, but finds it is way to heavy for her. Even with lighter weights many of the exercises are difficult. But she perseveres. Anne gets closer to her and begins to tell about how and why woman exercise. “Now darling, you can’t just go about your male workout. A woman doesn’t train to make all her muscles bulge, most of them don’t anyways. We want to tighten our core, to look nice and slim. We do cardio to keep or work the fat rolls away. Muscle strengthening exercises we do partake in are to emphasize our feminine attributes; we work our chest muscles to enhance our breast and to help prevent the aches of having large breasts. And of course the legs, thighs and buttocks to make our behinds nice and alluring.”

Josh listens to Anne and follows her advice. Focusing on those exercises does make things go more smoothly and she can get a good workout. During her chest exercise, Josh glances down and sees how her breasts perk up at the end of the motion. “It does really work. My breasts look a slightly bigger. This is great, I’ll have to incorporate it into my workout routine and shift more focus on my glutes and thighs. How would the new schedule look, let me think. Mondays would be leg day, Tuesday chest and core, Wednesday….“ Josh stops her exercise and her thinking as she realizes she was planning on how she would maintain her figure, her female figure! As if she planned on.. Staying… A woman.

“Something the matter Josh?” Anne asks as she approaches Josh, who had stood frozen in the exercise machine. “… Huh? No! I’m fine. I’m… okay.” Anne hadn’t been blind to what Josh was experiencing, in fact she was observing every second of it. She was going to show Josh the true extend of what she was feeling and what her soul and mind are telling her.

Anne snaps her fingers without them making a sound. After that people can be heard entering the changing room, this would mean they would no longer be alone. Anne walks up to Josh: “It appears we got other people join us soon. It would be best if I didn’t call you by your male name in their presence. Not to mention it doesn’t really help you feel like a woman when I keep calling you Josh. What should we call you instead? Do you have a name in mind?”

Josh isn’t sure how to feel about the whole new name thing. It is yet another part of her identity that would change. “Wouldn’t it be weird to get used to? Wouldn’t it be even weirder if I do get used to it?!” Within the turmoil of her thoughts something slips through: “… Sam …”

Anne picks it up and goes with it: “Samantha.” She says out loud. “That is a lovely name for a pretty woman like you.” She moves in closer and directly faces Josh and begins to call her by the new name: “Don’t you think it is a good name Samantha?” “It does fit you Samantha.” “Calling you by that name feels right to me. Samantha, how does it feel for you. Does it feel got for you?”

Josh head keeps spinning as she hears the name. Anne calls her out directly and firmly, causing Josh to look her straight into the eyes. “Samantha. Look at me.” Anne asks again: “Do you want to be called Samantha?” With that, Sam replies: “Yes.”

Still in the gym to finish up their workout, Anne and Josh, correction, Sam are joined by some of the people who live and work at this mansion. Much to Sam’s dismay, most are big muscly guys, only a single other woman joined them. The newly joined people are keeping a distance though, as Anne is their boss, or even their master. If Sam can finish up her newly devised routine, she can get out of here, before these guys get closer. Anne senses her servants are not going about their normal way because she is there; that is easily fixed, she thinks and grins.

“Sam dear, I’m done with my training for today. I’ll see you back in room after you’re done with yours.” Upon hearing this Sam, panics and pretends to just finish her workout. “..7..8! Phew, yeah I’m done as well, let’s get out together.” Anne looks Sam in her eyes, she doesn’t need to say anything the expression on her face is clear as day. Something along the lines of: “Really I distinctly remember you figuring out a training routine to best maintain and refine that womanly body. And I know you still have some left to do. Chop chop, don’t be a quitter now.”

Sam corrects herself: “… See you in a minute, I still need to finish up.” Anne smiles and walks out of the gym: “That’s it Sam, to keep that body of yours looking great you have to stick to your training.”

With Anne gone the servants get to it and start there training in earnest. Sam tells herself to just focus on her own workout and ignore the guys that are there. Don’t look at them, don’t think about them… Look at the woman instead. She was doing stiff legged dead-lifts and with each downward motion, her well proportioned butt was in full display. Sam re-positions her bench and keeps her attention on the woman.

Better at ease, Sam continues her workout and observes the other woman. Her mind wanders: “Wow, she is really working her behind. If she does this regularly no wonder her butt looks that great… Is hers in better shape then mine? Maybe she has some tips for me. I’d love to have a sexy as… No! Focus.”

With even the woman provoking unfamiliar thoughts and feelings in her, Sam squints her eyes and tells herself to focus on her workout and that’s it. Finish it up and get out.

This didn’t work so well. Minutes after starting their work out, the guys started to have a muscle showdown. And they weren’t being quiet or discreet about it.

“Yeah man, we are the top dogs in this place.” A trio flexing in front of the mirror boasts. All shirtless and all huge. As a man Sam was no slouch and was in great shape, six-pack abs, broad shoulders, the whole deal. But these guys… This is a next level, they could easily partake and win in bodybuilding competitions. The trio is challenged by another group who in turn claim themselves the king of the gym.

“Hold a minute there my friend, I do believe that title belongs to us.” The group of four line up and pose in challenge.

With the spectacle they are creating no one is getting any work done. Even Sam can’t help but be transfixed at the battling groups. The other woman who was training had also stopped and sat down besides Sam. “Ooh, I love it when they do this. We get a front row seat to the hunk show.” Sam absentmindedly responds with a nod. She has been around guys like that before, her friends at the gym back home, but why do they now stir up these feelings of desire and longing. Her whole body heats up and she starts to stroke her own skin, on her arm, on her neck, her chest. The woman besides her whispers to Sam: “You better believe we all fool around all the time when the mistress doesn’t need us and our work is done. I mean, what do you expect when you have all these good looking guys and galls living together. It’s only natural.”

“Only natural…” Sam repeats hypnotically, to overwhelmed by her feelings. “You’ve been staring an awful lot at Jason.” The woman notices. “I totally get that, he’s hot.” That he is, Sam thinks to herself. “So he’s the one you’d go for, he’s your type?” “My type?” Sam continues to think and stare. The woman then asks: “What would you want to do with him?” Spurred on by her, Sam imagines what she would want to do.

“Hug him. Embrace him. Press my breast into his chest.” Sam thinks and softly speaks it, exciting the woman beside her. “Good start, go on! Tell me more.” Sam continues: “Stare into his eyes as I rub my breast slowly up and down his solid chest, feeling my nipples stiffen from the stimulation. As he glides his hand down my back and onto my bottom, I grip his shirt and open it. To undress him.”

“While I remove his shirt, he’s already unhooked and tossed my bra. He then just as skillfully lowers my panties. His firm but gentle hand now slide up the side of my naked body, before coming to a stop at my breast. Which he softly squeezes. With his shirt gone one hand moves to his pants while the other holds him in an embrace. My hand on the pants feels something hard inside of it.”

“I undo his pants and let it drop, revealing the price inside. A massive, juicy, hard cock.” The woman besides Sam leans in and embraces her with one arm, while her other free hand has found its way inside her own pants. Where she is rubbing herself. “Aah, yes. More, tell me more.” Sam doesn’t even notice what the woman is doing, completely in her own little world staring blankly at the real life version of her fantasy partner.

“Both of us naked, I again press against him. The contrasting feeling is uncanny. My softness against his firmness. I go in for a kiss. With his cock now in full attention, I push myself of him… And lower myself onto the bed. With one hand I’ll work his shaft to make it nice and juicy. As the pre-cum drips from the tip I’d give it a good lick. Before wrapping my lips around this irresistible co…c..k..”

Sam stops talking. Fully realizing what she was imagining herself doing or about to do. It felt so real as if she was truly there with him. That makes it worse, part of her thought it was real. And she didn’t stop. She didn’t restrain herself or cling to none existent shreds of masculinity. Part of her thought is was real and she went for it completely. Part of her made up that entire scenario. Part of her… Wants to truly be a woman.

“You little minx, I love the way your mind thinks.” She stops rubbing herself and leans in further against Sam. “Want me to hook you up?” She asks, Sam turns to look at her: “Wh..what?!” “Like I said we fool around all the time among ourselves. If you want, I could set you up with Jason.” The woman elaborates and then whispers in Sam’s ear: “That way you’d get to experience that fantasy of yours, tonight.”

For a brief moment Sam the fantasy she had just imagined flashes in front of her again. “That could happen for real…” Sam thinks and she clearly defines a duality within herself. Part of her doesn’t want to make it real, doesn’t want to acknowledge these feelings. But the other part of her, can’t think of anything she’d want more.”

Miraculously the male part prevails. She slaps herself in the cheeks and gets up. Embarrassed and slightly ashamed (less then before) heads straight for the changing room. The lady besides her looks at her go: “Is that a no? Okay, let me know if you change your mind!” She yells at Sam.

In the dressing room Sam gets out of her workout clothing and gets into one of the showers. In her mind she is still struggling with her new feelings and that fantasy she had just now. So goes about her business in the shower, washing herself incomplete auto pilot. “Are these feeling here just because of my female form?” Sam thinks to herself, trying to make sense of it all. “I was never attracted to men before, no gay thoughts, but now… Not to mention… not to mention…” Sam stops washing. “This body, these feelings. They all feel… Sooo…. right! So comfortable.”

Sam looks down and at herself. Admiring her curves, her smooth skin, her supple breasts, her sensitive nipples and the emptiness between her legs. It doesn’t feel foreign or out of place. What she sees feels natural, feels like it belongs, feels like it is how it should be. As she begins to accept her new feelings, the male part of her resists. “I need to be strong, not soft and weak. I need to restrain myself from giving in to this. I need…”

Hearing these thoughts Sam considers something. This male part of her that is resisting is not her former male self, but rather the societal ideals of that former self’s of what a man should be. “There is no former me. I’m still me.” With this realization the protesting voices grow fainter. It also brings forth a feeling of happiness and joy as Sam finishes up her wash and dries herself. “I get to experience life as a woman. It is something I want and something I will allow myself to experience. Let’s make the most of it.”

With a towel around her body Sam makes her way back to Anne’s bedroom. Anne greets, dressed sharply in a white and black outfit. “How was it my dear? Have you learned more about what life is like as a woman?” Sam smiles at Anne: “I’m beginning to. It seems like I’ve barely scratched the surface of what it truly means. But, I did come to understand that I have to allow myself to experience it. And not deny any new unfamiliar feelings I’ve been feeling.”

Anne grins. “Excellent darling. Sounds like you’re ready for the next step. Getting you some new cloths and a make over.”

...

After having been brought to a nearby shopping center by Anne’s chauffeur, the made their way to the clothing shop. One Anne apparently loves to frequent. “Cloths are an important part of how a woman expresses herself. They tell a story of who you are and how you want the world to see you.” Anne begins her explanation as she gestures to the clothing racks in the shop. “Sure, as a man you can simply wear a T-shirt with your favorite sports team or comic book super hero and with that literally display something about themselves. Even a plain shirt is an expression of simplicity and functionality ” Sam thinks of the clothing she owns and sure enough they meet Anne’s description. And lets a small giggle as he imagines herself wearing her skintight Captain America shirt. “That… Actually looks kind of hot.” She thinks with a slight redness in her cheeks.

Anne interrupts her: “While I agree with that, let us focus on the female clothing for now.” Despite a disapproving tone for not paying attention, Anne is very pleased at Sam’s progress. She allowed herself to think of herself as hot.

“Women’s clothing are more subtle and much more diverse. We build ourselves a large collection of different pieces of cloths we can freely mix and match to create the outfit we want.” Anne turns around and walks further into the store, Sam follows suite. “I don’t expect you to fully understand and apply this aspect. But I will let you experience the result, by letting me handle choosing the pieces of cloths and combining the outfit.” Anne turns to the clothing racks and whispers to herself: “You’ll learn to do it yourself soon enough.”

Sam follows Anne as she flies trough the shop and picks out various pieces of clothing. Before long Anne seems finished and guides Sam to the dressing room. She and Sam both enter the stall as Sam can still use some help with putting the cloths on. But soon enough they have the first outfit ready.

Anne came up with a combination of cloth that would be casual wear for Sam. Something she’d put on to go to the store or visiting friends. With the cloths on Sam could already see herself walking down the street in this outfit. The clothing fit comfortably and she looked cute and spunky. “You do look cute in this Sam.” Hearing Anne say it, make Sam happy so she smiles. “Thank you Anne. I… I like being cute.” Anne is ecstatic that Sam is going with it, allowing herself to be a woman. She pulls Sam back into the stall and starts putting on the next outfit. One that takes it up a notch.

When looking in the mirror for the second time, Sam sees herself in a baby blue dress. It strongly contrasts the more boyish outfit from earlier and even with having seen herself naked, seeing herself now in this dress, really show her to be a woman. While it is her first time in higher heeled sandals, she manages to move around just fine. “Training my calves would help me wear shoes like these, I should remember that for my workout schedule.”

There is no sudden stop in her mind that catches her in her thinking. On a certain level she knows what she was thinking is only relevant, if she continues to be a woman. A tiny additional thought follows: “That… doesn’t sound bad at all.”

Sam twirls around in front of the mirror. “You look beautiful Sam. You’re a gorgeous woman.” Sam turns to face Anne and with a big smile asks what else Anne had picked out. “Do… Do you have something… Sexy.” She asks. Anne grins and holds Sam’s hand and pulls her back into the stall.

For a final time, Sam exits the stall and sees herself in the mirror. A gorgeous crimson red dress adorns her body, clinging to her curves. With each steps she exposes nearly her entire bare leg and the high heeled pumps she is wearing.

Sam turns and looks at herself from every angle. There was no doubt about it, she was sexy. She felt sexy. She felt, at home. Her eyes begin to water as she again turns to Anne. “Anne, I… er… I think I want… I think I…” Sam tries to say the words but they aren’t coming out right. Was she still having doubts?

Anne steps up to Sam and embraces her. “It’s alright my dear. You’ve been experiencing what it is like to be a woman. And you feel that it is right for you, you feel comfortable with the idea of being a woman… The idea of remaining a woman.” Anne looks Sam in the eyes. “There is still some hesitation, it is only natural. You’re making a huge decision. But, before you do. There is still one more experience you need to have to be absolutely sure about this choice.”

Anne doesn’t have to say it. Sam knows what she means. “Are you ready for it?” Anne asks. Sam looks at herself in the mirror one more time, thinks back to all the feelings and emotions she’s been feeling and battling all day. A moment of silence before she turns back to face Anne and replies: “Yes, I’m ready.”

…

With this Anne and Sam get one more outfit better fitting with the party Anne was hosting that evening, a pool party. Anne has invited neighbors and friends over to enjoy her big pool and as per usual with Anne’s parties, hook up with someone. The party is in full swing when Sam emerges from the house. Wearing an alluring white bikini that leaves little to the imagination, she confidently makes her way past some guests and to the pool.

She can still feel her body jiggling everywhere, but it isn’t distracting, it makes her feel more confident, more sexy with each step. Finally at the pool, she lowers herself into the water and has a good look around at the guests.

She looks around and sees if there is someone she likes. Someone who stirs up those feelings in her. And sure enough, there is. A herculean black man with tattoos. Looking at him brings fort the imagination flashes she had during her training earlier today. Now she is planning on making those fantasies, a reality.

Before she approaches him, she calms herself down. “This is what today has been building up to. This is the last experience to fully experience being a woman.” Sam turns and looks at the man. Her loins grow warm and her mind fill with dirty thoughts. “Just let go and be a woman. Just do what feels natural.” She tells herself as she makes her way to the man.

The man greets Sam pleasantly as she comes to sit with him. It is essentially a small tent like structure, which allows for privacy. They strike up a conversation about mundane matters, while all the while, Sam move closer to him and twists and turns her body to give the man a good look. His name is Rick and he is a bouncer. Rick and Sam discuss training and Sam complements Rick’s incredible physique. She can’t help herself and reaches out with her hand to touch Rick’s chest. Like she imagined, the contrasting feeling of her soft hand/skin and his solid as a rock muscles is electrifying. Sam realizes what she is doing and apologetically stops. “Oh! Sorry, I couldn’t help but wanting to feel those muscles.” Rick takes it as a complement “That is alright, you wouldn’t be the first one to want to feel my hard earned muscles.” Rick grabs Sam’s hand and pulls it back to his chest. “Go ahead, feel all you want baby.”

Accepting the invitation, Sam does just that and feels all of Rick’s chest. Before moving to his steel abs. Sam rubs those for a while until she catches a minor movement in Rick’s shorts. Indiscreetly Sam pulls her hand back slightly lower then usual and brushes over Rick’s shorts. The tips of her fingers felt it. The mighty rod that lies beneath this little red cloth.

The shorts are barely enough to hide it and the thought of this big tool arouses Sam to no end. Rick didn’t protest, Sam looks at him and leans in.

Their mouths meet and they kiss. She is kissing a man. And it feels good. His mustache tickles around her mouth, but it doesn’t distract from the feeling of intertwining tongues. It isn’t soft and fluffy like it was with Anne, it is rougher, more animalistic.

Sam barely manages to pull herself of him. She stares at him as he stares at her. Saliva still dropping from her mouth as she breaths heavily. Her body… no she wants him. Everything is lining up, it has all been building up to this. And the further she allows herself to go, the better it keeps feeling.

She lays her hands on Rick’s shorts and feels the shape of his cock. “I want to touch it, I want to feel it, I want to lick it! I want to suck it!” Screams through her mind. Rick helps along and swiftly opens up his shorts.

The meaty cock springs free from its prison and right in front of Sam. She has been thinking about cock nearly all day, imagining what it would be like from this angle. She starts to stroke it and feels it pulsate in her hand. It feels powerful and looks absolutely delicious. When the musky smell hits her nose, she can’t help but go in for a long lick from the bottom of the shaft to the tip.

Her female desires unleash, she wants to put it all in her mouth and suck it dry.

Sam wraps her lips around the cock and pushes it into her throat. The tick meat continues to pulsate in her mouth. Having this living piece of meat in her mouth feels so fulfilling. It feels so good and gets even better as she start bobbing her head up and down.

While enjoying the blowjob, Rick undoes Sam’s bikini. Her big breast sway free. Her nipples stiffen, not from the cold air, but from the sudden increase of arousal Sam experiences as pre-cum starts leaking from Rick’s cock. Her tongue picks up the taste and it tastes good. So good that Sam doesn’t stop sucking on the cock as rick stands up straight and completely removes his shorts.

Now on her knees Sam continues to suck and revel in the taste and pleasure of giving a blowjob. She finally stops sucking long enough for Rick to get her attention and grab her by the hand. Sam looks up at him as he begins to pull her along. “Come on baby, lets get to the real deed.”

“The re..real deed…” Sam blushes as she tip toes behind Rick as he makes his way to one of the guest rooms and escorts Sam inside.

Inside he guides Sam onto the bed, on all fours. He kisses her once more before turning her around. As Sam stays on her elbows and knees, Rick grabs hold of his cock with one hand and Sam’s ass with the other. As he lines up Sam’s behind, she can feel her jiggling breast rub across the sheets. Her arousal rises and her vagina gets hot and moist.

Rick’s cock brushes at Sam vaginal lips. He is lining it up for a smooth entry. Sam looks back at Rick and herself. “This is it.” She hears herself think. “In a moment he is going to push his big cock into my vagina, into my womanhood, my babymaker.” The thought of being impregnated arouses her even more. “If I accept this man into my body, I will truly accept my new form.”

The tip of Rick’s cock pushes Sam’s lips apart and thanks to the wetness smoothly pushes deeper and deeper into Sam. She moans as the tip makes it in and the shaft begins to follow. The sensation is surreal, feeling a hot piece of flesh enter your body and with each tiny movement crank up the pleasurable feelings. The walls of her vagina cling to the continually impaling rod. Sam feels every bump and vein as it rubs her insides. As the shaft nearly completely enters her, she moans even louder.

With a light slapping noise, Rick’s lower abdomen hits Sam’s butt. His cock completely pushed all the way into Sam’s womanhood.

“This is right, this is what I’ve always yearned to feel. This is who I was meant to be. A woman.”

Sam moans and smiles at the same time. “I am a woman.” She says softly as she fully embraces what she is, what she always wanted to be. Rick continues to pound in and out of Sam as the levels of pleasure she is experiencing keeps soaring higher and higher. Her breast sway back and forth, her body jiggles all over as she reaches a new form of climax. It builds from deep inside her body and spreads all over; much deeper and much more raw.

With great strength Rick flips Sam around and lays her on her back. He re-enters his penis into Sam’s vagina. And somehow from this position, it goes in even deeper. The very tip tickling against Sam’s womb. Sam moans out in pleasure, she hadn’t felt this before, nothing this deep inside of her.

Rick pumps and pumps bringing Sam to new heights of pleasure. Rick begins to tighten up and with one last thrust he pushes his cock deep into Sam’s vagina. Sam embraces Rick as he does the same and unloads deep into Sam’s womb. She can feel his cock twitching as it pumps out the semen. The warm fluid fills her entire insides.

It is coated to all her inner walls and it continues to slush around as Sam readjusts her body. Feeling the warm fluid within her further seals the deal; only a woman could feel her womb get filled like that. Sam looks at her own body in wonder as the pleasurable feeling remains. She looks at herself and sees herself, this feels and looks as if it was suppose to be. She smiles once more and again accepts: “I am a woman.” She whispers as a small tear runs down her cheek; finally free from her inhibitions. Free from doubts and worries about what to do with her life. She has finally found what has been missing and fully embraces her new life as a woman.

As Rick withdraws his cock, another squirt of cum shoots out and lands on Sam’s face and chest. “Sorry babe, there was still some juice left in here it seems.” Sam looks at him and smiles, before letting her tongue out of her mouth and using it to collect the semen around her mouth. She lets her tongue back in, loaded up with the cum and after a taste swallows it all. “Mmm… It’s okay. I love it.” Sam says before moving forward to start licking Rick’s cock again.

Rick lets himself fall back onto the bed as Sam licks his cock clean. After a good cleaning, Rick’s cock seems to be rearing to go again. Sam looks him in the eyes and says: “Ready for round 2 big guy?”

….

Anne finds a well satisfied Sam asleep naked in the guest bedroom. “I see you had a good time last night sweety.” Anne says to awaken Sam. She opens her eyes and sees Anne, who is also naked. “I too had a great night… And morning.” Anne lays down on the bed next to Sam.

“Having sex with a man is the ultimate experience that defines womanhood. Allowing yourself to be entered so deeply. And accepting the juices that can form new life.” Anne explains to Sam. Sam gently rubs her belly as she recalls what has her womb is filled with. She realizes what it means. She could be pregnant, she pictures herself with a swollen belly. She could be getting a baby, she pictures herself holding the child in her arms and embracing it. She could become a mother. In rapid succession she sees herself taking care of her family trough everyday scenarios.

What she sees doesn’t frighten her, it excites her. She embraces her womanhood for one last time and declares out loud: “I am a woman!” She looks at Anne, who only smiles at her. Tears run down Sam’s face as she hugs Anne deeply: “Thank you Anne. Thank you. *snif* Thank you.” Anne tightens the hug. “It’s my pleasure sweety. I saw your kind and gentle soul and merely give it the form it was meant to have.”

Anne looks at Sam and asks: “Remember yesterday in the clothing store? You wanted to say something, but part of you hesitated. Do you want to try and say it again?” Sam’s eyes light up, she wipes a few tears from her cheeks, smiles and without skipping a beat: “Anne, I want to remain a woman. I want to live the rest of my life as a woman.”

Sam looks down away from Anne’s deep eyes before looking back up at her: “Can you make that happen?”

Anne pets Sam lightly on her head. “For you my dear, of course.”

….

A month later

….

Sam walks through the front door of her recently acquired house. “With the new software installed our company’s servers are operating at peak efficiency. While the initial upgrade seems costly, in the long run we will save over 80% in time alone.” She on the phone with her new boss, Anne. Sam has been put in charge of the entire company’s IT department. Her mind and knowledge on this topic hasn’t suffered in the slightest from her new life.

“I saw your projections Sam and I trust you completely on this matter. The reason I phoned you is to let you know about a party I’m hosting this weekend.” Anne relays over the phone. “A party, li…like before?” Sam says as she blushes when remembering the last time.

With getting her new life in order, new identity, new house, new cloths, everything, Sam hasn’t had sex since. She has indulged herself with self-pleasure these last couple of nights, but it hardly compares. Part of her does feel like another good roll in the sack. But another part of her wants to find a relationship that goes beyond the physical.

“I don’t know Anne, while I do admit I would love to have sex again with one of your beefy associates. I.. I feel that I want to look for a deeper relationship… So.. something with a future.” Sam responds to Anne’s party declaration.

“Hahaha, oh sweety, you crack me up.” Anne responds before continuing: “No, it is a much more formal social gathering.” This causes Sam to blush an even deeper shade of red then before; “Argh my mind is in the gutter, I immediately thought of a sex party. God do I need to get laid.”

“I have invited several high standing individuals from the IT world, who would love to meet and get to know you. Your making quiet the name for yourself already… So who knows, you might hit it off with one of them.” Anne further reveals.

“I’m there!” Sam responds and is excited to meet these individuals: “N..Not because we might get along; but these are highly respected people in my line of work, I would love to meet them and talk shop with them… And if. Maybe we hit it off… And he’s good looki… No scratch that, never mind I said that.”

Anne can’t withhold her laughter: “Oh dear Sam, your so much fun to tease. I’ll see you at the party tomorrow at 8.” Sam acknowledges Anne’s information. “But before that Sam deary, I arranged a present for you. I left it in the bedroom. Enjoy!”

With that last declaration Anne hangs up and leaves Sam wondering what the present might be. She walks up the stairs and begins to disrobe, by the time she reaches her bedroom she is down to her lingerie. She opens the door carrying her work outfit in her hands.

Inside she is greeted by Anne’s present, or better said presents. Plural. Two hunky black men are standing barely clothed in front of her bed. “Oh my!” An gasps as she further enters the bedroom. She drops her cloths on the floor and walks towards the two men. “Anne must have read my mind.” Sam says.