Tuesday, 17 December 2013

Story: Decisions, decisions - A Story part two

Dave started to take stock of his situation. He was in a strange hut with no idea of where he was and someone, somehow, had given him tits and grown his hair until it was down his back. He looked down to find he was wearing a lovely summer dress that showed of his new curves. He knew from his earlier exploration that he wasn't wearing a bra, but slowly lifted his dress to find he had been dressed in a lovely, sexy pair of sheer white panties through which he could see his cock. "Someone has gone to a lot of trouble to make me look like this", he thought, "if only there was a mirror in here so I could check my hair!" "Whoa! Where did that thought come from? I've never thought like that before?"

Dave looked around to see if he could find any clues as to what was going on. The room was pretty bare but did have a small table to one side of the large bed on which a piece of paper lay. Dave picked up the paper, subconsciously pushing his hair behind his ear as he did so. he lay on his front kicking his feet in the air and twirling an errant strand of hair round his fingers as he read:

“Welcome to your new life. The whys and wherefores don’t matter so please don’t worry your pretty little head about them. There are other uses for your head that are much more pleasurable. I have purchased and altered you into the being I desire and from hereafter your previous life will fade into a memory. Please don’t fight your conditioning, it will just consume energy and you will lose the battle anyway.

“Through experimental techniques I have given you that body and have turned you into my servant, my slave. Unfortunately before we meet, you have one last step in your training to complete and to this end, you will shortly receive three visitors, who will take you and guide you through this training. One will show you sex as you had it in the past, one, sex as you will have it now whilst being trained and all three will show you sex as you will have in the future.
“Obey them as you would me and enjoy. We will meet soon to continue your training and commence your servitude."

“Servitude?” thought Dave, “I'm not a slave, I'm a free woman" he thought, not noticing that he'd started thinking of himself as a woman. "I need to get out of here, to run whilst I've got a chance. Yes, that's what I'll do" he thought. He jumped onto his knees on the bed and searched the room for something, anything that may help him in his predicament. There was nothing.

Just as Dave was about to head out the back door, he heard voices. He was torn. He could run, but if he did, he'd never find out who did this to him and now he was running out of time, the voices were getting louder. If he ran out that door, he'd be stuck like this but if he stayed he may be able to persuade whoever to turn him back. "Plus living in servitude is what I've been made for", an involuntary thought piped up, "it would be rude not to serve after they've gone to so much trouble.

Dave could hear the voices clearer now. There seemed to be two men and a woman. Who are they? What will this training involve? He realised he was excited and nervous about what was going to happen. He knew he should be fearful, but he wasn't. He made the decision to stay. He'd do there training, bide his time and then demand to leave, to be let go.

The owners of the voices entered the room and Dave gasped to see such beauty. All three were stunningly beautiful, in their early twenties and dressed as if they were going to a dinner party. The two men were broad chested and wore suits over what must have been perfect masculine bodies, all rippling muscles and six packs. The black man was slightly bigger than the white, but both were the sort of men that made women swoon. The lady was much smaller than her male companions, of a similar height to Dave, and looked as if she had some oriental heritage. She was dressed in a light pink dress, which showed off her curves and reached to mid-thigh. The most striking thing about the dress though was its lack of fabric. It covered her breasts and then was cut out, so only a slight strip of fabric passed down her body over her taut stomach before the dress widened out over her hips. It was obvious she hadn’t bothered wearing underwear.

If these people were on their way to lunch, Dave had to sudden realisation that he was their lunch and moved to the headboard of the bed in a sudden pang of fear. The girl looked up, noticing Daves movement and a look of concern passed over her face. “Don’t be scared Danielle. We’re not here to hurt you.” She moved over to the side of the bed whilst her companions stayed by the door.

“What’s going on? Who are you people? Why are you calling me Danielle?” Dave asked. The girl giggled. “That’s your name, silly. Mine is Amy”, she slid onto the bed, sitting next to Dave with one hand holding one of his as the other brushed Dave’s hair away from his face. “Your new owner has asked us to give you a lesson, a lesson that you are going to enjoy. Please don’t fight it. If you do, we may need to get rough and none of us will enjoy that.” She leant closer to Dave and whispered “you are beautiful”. Her hot breath on his cheek set Dave’s heart beating in excitement. “But my name is Dave and someone has done this to me.” He tried to pull his hand from hers, to put up a fight, but felt his resolve weakening. The attention she was giving him, coupled with excitement and anticipation at what he suspected was about to happen was taking all his fight away. He realised he loved her touch, her soft hands on his, her aroma was intoxicating. “Shhhh, Danielle, is this really the body of a Dave”. Her hand left his and moved up his body from his lap, slowly passing over his torso and resting cupping his breasts. She idly rubbed over his nipples through the dress. Dave knew he should fight, but couldn’t. Her touch was sending his extremely sensitive nipples into over drive and the sensations were almost more than Dave could cope with. He was breathing heavily, gasping for breath through the pleasure she was giving him through her touch. “But…” Dave got as far as saying before her mouth closed on his and she gave him the most passionate kiss he had ever received. Her tongue entwined his and he felt what little resistance he had left, die. He became lost in the moment, in her touch; his higher brain had switched off, leaving him to submit to the will of these strangers.

Dave felt Amy unbuttoning the summer dress he was wearing whilst she continued to kiss him. As the dress opened to reveal his large breasts, the cool air passed over his nipples which promptly stood straight up. Whilst Amy’s hands continued to undress him, he felt something moist pass over his right nipple, on the side opposite Amy. He realised his eyes were closed with pleasure and looked down to see the head of the white guy over his chest. As the man kissed his right nipple, the combination of warm damp mouth and cool air when his mouth left his breast was sending electricity through his body. He didn’t know he could get this excited. It felt like every nerve in his body was firing on all cylinders.

By this time, Amy had undone all the buttons on his dress and had found his cock bursting out of his panties. She pulled the panties to one side, and took him in her hand. Dave was already harder than he’d ever been. “This is sex as you’ve had it in the past,” and she smiled as she bent down and took him in her mouth. Dave knew it wouldn’t be long before he came. His body had been taken to the edge and he knew that falling over the precipice wouldn’t take long. Somehow, it didn’t happen though. Amy was sucking and licking his cock which he knew was bursting, but he couldn’t cum. Something, was somehow holding him back. He didn’t know if this was Amy’s undoubted skills or something else.

He looked up to see that both men had removed their clothes and had positioned themselves above him. Their lips were on his breasts, and their hips were positioned above his head. Their cocks close to his face. Dave couldn’t help himself. His body was afire and all he desired was sex. He took a cock in each hand, as he suspected, the black man was definitely bigger than the white. He leant up and kissed each cock in turn, then passed his tongue over their tips before taking them into his mouth, one at a time. He slowly lubricated each cock with his saliva, each time taking more and more into his mouth. The men started to help his by moving their hips towards him as he came forward to swallow them. Amy looked up and smiled as she said “Sex as you can do it in the present”. She then went back to pleasuring Dave’s cock.

For his part, Dave was totally lost in the moment. He’d long given up trying to process the electricity passing round his body and was concentrating on giving as much pleasure as he was receiving. He was lost on the moment. The only things that mattered to him at that time were the two cocks in front of him. Little did he know that each time he took a cock into his mouth, Dave was receding into his past and Danielle was becoming his future. His new body had been made for pleasure and it was fulfilling that purpose.

Unfortunately, taking these cocks into his mouth was becoming awkward in the prone position he was in. He wanted more control and better positioning. He awkwardly turned round, hardly taking his mouth from one cock or the other as he positioned himself onto his knees and the men lay in front of him on the bed. Amy smiled again as she knew Dave was ripe for the last step in his training. Once Dave was comfortable she removed his panties from his hips and placed her hand on his back, pushing his hips down to leave his ass more accessible. She positioned herself behind him and removed her own dress to reveal her own little erect surprise. She leant over Dave’s back and whispered “and this is sex as you’ll know it in the future”. Slowly she moved her hips forward, slowly penetrating Dave’s ass. She knew, from her own experience that this was a crucial time in Dave’s training. If she went too fast, caused too much pain, then he would be brought out of the zone and all the training would be ruined. If she goes slowly and steadily then Dave will become a willing slave, just like her. She couldn’t wait for the fun and games their owner would surely make them share in Dave’s new life.

Dave felt something against his ass and felt something pushing him forward. He grunted, not used to being invaded back there. Then one of the cocks banged against his cheek and his attention went back to savouring the flavour as he took it in his mouth and continued his ministrations. Slowly, Amy continued to put herself forward until her cock was completely buried in Dave’s ass. He had let out a couple of moans but had so far not objected to the new experience. She pulled out until only the head of her cock was buried in Dave’s ass before pushing in again. Her thrusts became quicker and Dave started to use the way they pushed his body forward to take each cock further and further into his mouth. At first, it felt strange to Dave to be penetrated in this way, but with each thrust his pleasure increased until his body was awash with pleasure from having Amy behind him as it was when Amy was sucking on his cock.

After a while, he felt Amy’s cock twitch inside him and felt the strange feeling of Amy coming inside him, her warm seed filling him up. She pulled out of him and moved to his side. The white man moved away from Dave’s head and Dave moaned slightly as the cock was withdrawn from his ability to pleasure it. He concentrated on pleasuring the large black cock, taking it into his mouth as far as he could. Each time trying to get that little bit further to taking it all in.

Then he felt a new intruder behind him. Instinctively, Dave moved his legs further apart, allowing the white man easier access. Steadily he felt his ass being penetrated again. A thought that this should be hurting came to mind, but was almost immediately dismissed as Amy positioned herself underneath in a 69 position. Dave now had one cock to deep throat and another to clean, a task to which he went with gusto. Amy was still semi-hard, and the taste of her juices was something that Dave had never tasted before. As Dave moved into a rhythm of taking each of the cocks in front of him, the white man joined in that rhythm as the group of them joined in the symphony of pleasure for which Dave’s body had been built. Dave still hadn’t cum and his seeming inability to ejaculate was starting to cause him pain. At first it was just a pressure within his cock, but as time went on and Amy continued sucking him, the pressure moved along his cock and into his body, where it became an itch that Dave was now finding it difficult to ignore.

Then the white man came inside him, filling him again. Dave was starting to loose coherent thought on anything except the pleasure coursing through his body. He didn’t really notice as the black man left his head and moved behind him. Taking Dave’s hips in his hands, he thrust himself forward in one swift movement. Dave was well lubricated with the others cum, but still wasn’t prepared for the feeling of being so full back there. The black man had hold of his hips and was forcing him forward and backward on his huge manhood. A low moan left Dave’s lips. His eyes rolled back in his head as the moan slowly built in volume as the black man pushed Dave backwards and forwards with greater force and speed.

Dave could feel the pressure inside him build up. He felt like a dam which was holding back too much pressure. Then, it happened, the black man came inside him and at that moment, Dave also started to cum into Amy’s willing mouth. With each twitch of his cock, his masculinity left his body and his mind became Danielle. All resistance to the life in ahead of him was fading away as his seed left his body. It no longer mattered to him who he was. All that mattered was that his body had been made for pleasure and he vowed to use it to its full potential.

Dave collapsed onto the bed, his body completely spent. He had no strength left and was hardly conscious as he saw Amy move from the bed fetch something from her purse and then fasten it to his limp dick. “That chastity device is a little present for you to ensure you are there for your owner’s pleasure and not your own. Now let’s get you into bed my dear, sweet Danielle.” Danielle let Amy roll her over under the covers of the bed as Amy tucked her in. She was so, so tired, yet so, so happy. That had been the most amazing experience of her life and she knew she couldn’t process what had happened so just lay there in post-coital bliss. As she drifted off to sleep with dreams of the future, she felt Amy tenderly kiss her on the cheek as she whispered “Until tomorrow and new experiences, sleep well.” Danielle smiled as sleep overcame her.

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