The Masseuse

 

Jon was a regular client of massage parlors. He enjoyed the relaxing feeling of being relieved of all tension in his body by the hands of a beautiful masseuse, and was more than happy to spend some extra cash for longer appointments. He seldom managed to obtain "happy endings", but that was more like the icing on the cake, not the main reason he enjoyed them.

So naturally, when his favorite spot had a guest masseuse on visit, he definitely needed to book her services. He arrived for the appointment, and was asked, as customary, to strip down and lie on his back. When she entered the room, he was surprised. The stunning blonde, petite woman was completely naked, save from some jewelry. Her firm and toned body exposed to Jon, she advanced towards him with confidence, staring him down immediately.

"Well, this is unexpected..." Jon said, his mouth dry from the embarrassment

"It's only fair, darling" She replied "we're both naked this way. You can close your eyes if I make you uncomfortable"

"Uhm... ok" Jon sheepishly replied

The masseuse giggled and said "Don't worry about a thing sweetie, let me get working"

Jon closed his eyes, and waited for her touch. As soon as she laid her expert hands on his shoulders, he felt an incredible pleasure straight away. He immediately felt himself become hard and aroused against his will.

"Sorry..." he said in an embarrassed whisper.

The masseuse giggled again. "Don't worry, love, you're responding quite nicely"

She continued to work her hands on Jon's body. Behind closed eyes, his mind became foggy from the sexual arousal and the erotic sensations coming from his skin. He tried to resist and resist, until he couldn't take it anymore, and started cumming repeatedly. The masseuse just kept giggling, while Jon couldn't even put up a resistance against the sensual assault of the masseuse's expert hands.

While he laid on the bed at her mercy, in a post-orgasmic haze, She started to talk to him again.

"Such a nice skin you have... it's become very smooth, without all those icky hair"

Jon could only nod, her words barely registering in his mind

"You're very pretty, you know that? I bet you must be quite sensitive... like here"

Jon felt her hand on his chest, which transmitted him and incredibly pleasant sensation. He moaned, in a very high register. He thought that was very weird...

"...or here"

Jon felt the masseuse hand reaching down, caressing him in a way that shouldn't have been possible earlier. However, her touch was so intoxicating he couldn't really react properly.

"Open your eyes" she commanded, and Jon complied. He quickly glanced down, only to see a beautiful female body where his once was. He looked up interrogatively, and his gaze felt prey of the masseuse's intense green gaze, making all his mind's resistance melt away.

"Who are you?" She asked

"I... I don't know..."

"You're Joana" The masseuse continued

"I'm... Joana..."

"You're a beautiful and confident woman, and you've always been one"

"I'm... a woman"

"You're in love with your coworker Mark, and you will be loyal and faithful to him only. You want to marry him and start a family with him"

"Marry.. him"

"Now you will go out of here, feeling very refreshed, and meet him outside. You will never doubt about your relationship."

"Ye...yeees" she moaned, while coming back to reality.

Joana later got out of the massage parlor, feeling like a new person. Her sweetheart Mark was there, waiting for her. He kissed her as soon as they met, and her knees almost gave out from the arousal. How nice of him to pay for these massage sessions. She already had several ideas on how to repay his kindness