[Fiction] my tranformation

[cheesey923]

this is my first story and just tell me what you think if liked i will post more in a few days or maybe sooner



In the bar I had sat uncaring, watching the beautiful people meander past. I was feeling sorry for myself . My girlfriend had left me for another man.
Well she had left me for a variety of reasons.
I was alone. About to be apartmentless. I was in no mood to talk. The bartender had already asked me a thousand questions about my situation, but I figured that was her job. I wanted nothing to do with women that night.
But SHE sat down next to me, a beautiful girl wearing some incredible shoes that I had been staring at. SHE said the words which would tie me to her tree:
"Wanna try these on?"
I thought I had misheard her. Maybe she meant seats. I stared at her uncomprehending. And she was so attractive-short dark hair in heavy bangs, a large pair of lips, and pale sharp features, enough to wake me up. She sat in the stool easily, wearing a long leather coat, just a pair of legs and those impressive heels sticking out the bottom.
"Excuse me?"
She said, "I think I know your problem, and I think I might have the answer."
I tried to laugh her off. I smiled stupidly. Shrugged. I felt hot with acute embarrassment.
She looked hard at me.
She said, "Maybe I am wrong."
I said something like, "About what?"
She said, "Never mind."
She stood up, she was tall, taller than me maybe. Even without the heels.
And her coat fell open. And I looked up at the most perfect pair of breasts, breasts that were stretching a tiny grey sweater to its limits. The sweater curved around the breasts like a second skin, embossing her nipples. The light caught the fabric, mohair maybe, and she was framed in a halo of fuzz.
She watched me closely.
I was stuck in a mass of desire. She leaned closer. The heat overwhelmed me. Her dull brown lips were over my right ear, the sweater was right below my chin, the fabric tickling my senses.

tell me what you think

[anonimousbob]

I like it so far, great start. Can't wait for more

[cheesey923]

next installment


"Come with me."
I followed her home, never questioning my directions.
She stopped in her hall way, smiled.
She said, "Close your eyes, I think you are going to like this."
I closed my eyes, as she opened her door.
She took one hand and led me forward.
The next thing I remember was a bright flourescent bulb and the sweater woman standing in front of me. All I could was the fuzzy light around her soft pink sweater. "What....?"
"You are here because you want to be here...because maybe this is what you want."
She smiled down at me. Her breasts from the floor looked so large, so beautiful under her tight pink sweater . "Well", she said, "let me ask you this-do you like what I am wearing?"
I stared at her open mouthed, my throat suddenly dry. I nodded.
She squatted down in front of me-staring hard into my eyes.
A lock turned, and my wrists were free. She took my hands and placed one on her breast. I felt the soft fabric, and my penis grew hard. It was that easy. She breathed in my ear. She said, "Do you like me?"
I nodded. She stood up slowly. I started to stand up, but she shook her head, placing her hand lightly on my shoulder. Slowly she raised her skirt, stretched it out in front of her, pulled it up slightly. I watched mesmerized. She twisted her body, arching her back. Her skirt lifted, revealing what I thought was a pink panty, but it was her sweater, it was a bodysuit, it fastened between her legs. She stretched the skirt away from her body, leaning in towards me, and then the skirt was over my head, and I was in the darkness, next to her mohair crotch, the bare skin of her thighs touching my cheeks. I ran my hands up her legs feeling the stockings underneath my fingers. But she stopped me, shoving my face hard into her crotch. I breathed deep and reached for the snaps of the bodysuit, but she stopped me, lifting her skirt and backing away, shaking her head. I was so hard it hurt. I started to get up to follow her, but again she stopped me, keeping me on my knees with her hand.
She bent forward, her breasts tugging at the weave of her sweater. She smiled.
"If you want to stay, you will have to obey all of my commands. Do you understand? Otherwise, just stand up and walk out of here."
I looked at her uncomprehendingly.
She straightened up, taking her hand off my shoulder. "Either stand up now, or accept everything"

[Muffins]

yeah its great keep goin

[cheesey923]

thanks ill post some more tonight or tommorrow

[cheesey923]

sorry for the wait ill post more soon

[cheesey923]

heres the next installment hope you like it




I burned with fear, shame. I could no more rise than if I weighed two tons. My skin burned.
"This is your last chance. After this, you are mine"
My head dropped forward. I could not move, I...surrendered.
Looking back now, I realize that was the most sublime moment of this whole experience.
But the moment lasted just that long.
The sweater woman smiled and something snapped around my neck, a hard collar of leather, with some sort of metal locking device. Alexa yanked me to my feet. She hissed in my ear, "Take off your clothes."
I asked her if she meant all of my clothes. She looked hard at me and told me that I was never to question her commands, and at no time was I to address her without using the words Mistress or Madame. She said that I would learn. And then Alexa slipped something over my head, a harness of some sort, with a rubber ball that filled my mouth, and would effectively keep me from talking. It was a ball gag, as I would learn, and it fastened behind my head, the straps traveling horizontally and vertically across my face. I breathed through my nose, suddenly frightened, as Alexa cinched the gag tighter, spreading my mouth around the obscene red ball. The taste of rubber filled my mouth. Alexa hissed at me again, and I quickly stripped.
When I stood naked except for the collar and the ball gag, she walked slowly around me, looking me over like she were appraising a car. My penis was soft and she looked at it carefully, embarrassing me further.
Alexa manacled my wrists in front of me, and led me into the bathroom. The next thing I knew I was chained to the shower rod, my arms above my head, and she was coating me in a rich, creamy gel. I tried not to breathe as she scraped their razors across my body, stripping me of all my hair.
I screamed Alexa grabbed my almost soft cock and gripped it hard. That silenced me, and the desperation of my situation sank in. I watched horrified as she shaved away what little body hair I had. Even my balls were not left untouched, and she shaved my pubic hair into the form of a small triangle. Then I was rinsed.
Alexa removed the ball gag, and toweled off my smooth body. I felt the air in a new way, my skin expanded, goosebumping me. She reached my crotch and her cool dry hand shot out and attached itself to my penis. I stiffened immediately.
"You will change quickly ", she said, pulling on me abstractly. I felt myself get harder. Alexa continued to look me over remarking on my features, my slim frame, my large lips. She didn't seem to notice how hard I was, or the fact that I was breathing heavily. Alexa eventually released me, and the way she looked at me I could tell she really did know what she was doing to me. She looked hard into my eyes. She whispered one word to me, "Slave".

[ark_nekko]

wowow. this is awesome. please! go on!

[anonimousbob]

This is an amazing story, well done

[cheesey923]

thanks for the support ill post more soon and also it gets a bit different then the average slave story so its a bit off

[cheesey923]

I was taken into the bedroom,still naked, where I was measured, inspected, forced to walk up and down, until she seem satisfied. Then Alexa opened a closet door, a huge closet full of clothes and a chest of drawers, and said, "Now get dressed."
Confused, I looked at each of them, then back to the closet. I pulled through a few of the hangers, and there was nothing but dresses. The chest of drawers also was full of women's clothes. I turned back to her, even more confused, but in the back of my mind I was beginning to understand.
Alexa asked me what was wrong. I said she only had clothes for a girl. She waited in silence. I stood there stupidly. Finally Alexa grew impatient. She reached into the closet drawer and pulled out a pair of black tights. She threw them at me and told me to put them on, and I could tell she meant it. I drew them up my legs, stretching the weave over my newly shaved legs. As I reached my crotch I felt myself growing hard. I grew hot again with embarrassment, but there was nothing I could do. The material pinned my hard penis to my stomach. I could hardly look up at her.
Alexa said, "Why do you think I chose you? I knew you enjoyed this, these clothes. And you have been chosen for a worthy cause. Now tell me how you want to dress, how you want to serve me."
She stood up, and ran a casual hand over my penis. Through the stretched fabric it felt like a cool breeze. She leaned against me and the soft fabric of her sweater brushed my skin. I still could not look at her.
"Say it and I will make you very happy."
I swallowed, my throat suddenly very dry.
"Do you want to wear this?", she asked, "Do you want to wear my sweater?"
I nodded.
"Say it."
I whispered the words, "I want to wear your sweater."
"You will wear my clothes. You will be my slave."
I answered again, "I will wear your clothes. I will be your slave."
Another door closed.
The next few hours were a blur, she forced me in and out of a dozen outfits, pulling the clothes this way and that. she actually asked me what I liked, what turned me on. I rolled latex stockings up my bare legs, and felt them adhere to my smooth skin like glue. I tried on a dozen bras and false breast forms, and I was shown how to wear heels, and how to walk.
Finally Alexa brought out an elaborate leather and lycra corset, with straps and buckles at the waist and a strap that went between the legs. She fitted me into the pliant material and began to tighten it around me, cinching my waist in by several inches. Something cold and metal touched my sensitive nipples as she fit two enormous breast forms into the cups. My nipples hardened against the cold.
Then she asked me to bend over and she undid the strap between my legs. First she slipped some sort goo onto my penis, and then fit it through several loops in a fold in the fabric. And then she dribbled something wet and slippery on my exposed asshole. I was told that that hole should always be clean, extremely clean, and I would be punished if it was not. Then something thin and rubbery entered me, my cock stiffened, and Alexa snapped the strap back into place.

[cheesey923]

Something was inside me, and the loops around my dick tightened as I stood up. She gave a another tug, and the buttplug pushed deeper. She attached garters to the rubber stockings on my legs, and then fitted me into a pair of spiked heels. The heels, the corset and the butt plug forced me to bend at an odd angle, forcing my fake breasts out in front of me.
"Walk", she said. And I stumbled around getting an encouraging word from Alexa, an angry look from Alexa. I almost had it, and then Alexa tightened a strap at the back of the corset, attached to the collar I wore and MY back was suddenly ramrod straight. The buttplug nestled inside of me another few inches, and my penis slipped back and forth, always half hard. I turned around and caught my reflection in the bathroom mirror, and I was astounded. I looked like a model getting dressed, a leggy model, or more like a prostitute walking the street, even more so when Alexa fitted a bright blond wig on my head, cut in a pageboy. It fit snugly against my cropped hair, and when I tilted my head down and looked out, I resembled a coy hooker looking for a date.
Alexa handed me a red red lipstick, and I painted it on in a trance. She smiled at that, my unconscious feminine reaction. Then she dabbed some light green eyeshadow across my eyelids, and patted my face with powder,and I watched the mirror, as I emerged each second as a beautiful woman.
"She's almost ready" she confered behind me. I stood mesmerized by my reflection. she whispered, giggling. Then Alexa told me to raise my arms, and I saw her bring a soft sweater forward, pale angora, the worm on my hook. She dropped the sweater over my arms, carefully pulling it past my wig and makeup. It was darkness, and the sweet smell of the angora, and then I was staring into the eyes of this beautiful blond, wearing a soft sweater over a slightly angular but very feminine body. The sweater was tight and ended at my waist, just the bottom of the corset was visible. I was in ecstasy. I reached down to touch my stiff penis, in bondage beneath this corset, and as I ran my hands down the sweater I thought I would cum. In fact the sensations sweeping over me were tremendously powerful, like nothing I had ever felt. I reeled backwards towards the bed, trying to sit down. She laughed.
I fell back, grinding my ass against the bed, trying to get the butt plug deeper inside me. I could not bend forward to see the picture I must have made, but it did not matter. My hands ran back and forth over my body, my every cell concentrated on this sexual feeling. Belatedly I realized that something electric was stimulating my penis, my nipples too, some sort of low current. Maybe even the buttplug, but the thought vanished as I bucked my whole body forward trying to fuck myself. I felt an orgasm building, until something tightened around my cock, and the waves of pleasure stopped. I looked up dazed, at the woman standing over me. She wore a pleased grin, and I noticed that Alexa had some sort of control in her hand. I was in agony suddenly, the sudden cessation of pleasure was more than I could stand.
I begged. I asked her, "please." Alexa rolled me over, and spanked me hard on my ass, driving the buttplug deep inside of me. I Screamed, moaning, "please, please." She hit me again, and pointed out that I should speak with a woman's voice as I was now a woman, and without hesitation I moaned a high pitched "please." she laughed, and asked me what I wanted. I answered again in this humiliating voice that I wanted to cum, that I wanted to feel the pleasure.

[Lovesfundares]

nice story cheese, like it alot, only thig i cna say is make em a lil longer or post a lil more often cause you rock

[cheesey923]

"Do you want to be fucked?"
It was as if she were playing a game, and I squirmed on the bed, saying yes I wanted to be fucked, then begging for her to fuck me. Something released inside of me, and I felt my whole body shake with desire. Alexa released the rod from my collar, and told me to stand up. I did, trying not to shake on my heels. She barked at me get on my knees, and I did without hesitation. Every time I followed her instructions another wave of pleasure washed over me. She smiled, fixing a harness around her waist. When she turned around again, she had a huge realistic dildo hanging off her flat plastic waist. What do you want to do, she asked, and I hesitated as she waved the huge dildo in front of me. Instead of pleasure, the loops around my penis tightened. I looked at the obscene cock head swaying in front of me, and then I opened my lips and took it in. The pain immediately stopped to be replaced by pleasure, and the faster I sucked the better I felt. The next thing I knew I was eagerly using my hands to guide the penis into my mouth, it was the best thing I could do. Alexa finally pulled it away, and I mewled in disappointment. It was all I wanted, to please her. Alexa came up behind me, and swiveled her crotch into my face. The sweater bodysuit was unbuttoned, and her dark pubic hair was staring straight at me. She smelled so much like sex already, I lunged forward my hands groping for her ass. Again the pleasure stopped, and Alexa stepped forward to reprimand me, but Alexa stopped her. She pointed to her shoe and I fell to kissing it, anything to maintain the pleasure. Alexa pulled my hands behind my back and wrapped something soft around my wrists. I moaned, as I kissed my way up Alexas ankles. She allowed me to kiss her thighs, then pointed at the dark spot beneath her vagina, where her juices and sweat had gathered, to hang off her long pubic hair.
Without any hesitation I rimmed her, tonguing her asshole, never her clitoris, opening my mouth to her grinding motions. Finally she had me pinned on the bed and was taking all of her pleasure from my mouth. Alexa was busy strapping my ankles to the corners of the bed, then my wrists until I was spread eagled, unable to move. Alexa finally stood up, breathing heavily, and the pleasure was almost too much for me. I looked up at her breasts heaving under the tight gray sweater, and I think I may have cum, but the bonds around my penis kept me from feeling it. Then Alexa fitted a sort of VR helmet over my head, two monitors right in my eyes. One monitor showed me spread eagled, a beautiful blond in a tight fuzzy sweater, writhing in pleasure. The other monitor flashed images of oral sex, tantric sex, anal sex, all sorts of sexual congress, couples and more, having sex in an incredible variety of positions. The images sped up and as she did the pleasure increased. Headphones suddenly cut out the sounds of my own moans. And then a penis shaped gag was thrust into my mouth and I immediately began to suck on it with all my might. Something was actually oozing out of it, something salty and sweet. I felt the buttplug swell, the tingling in my groin increased, and suddenly I was bucking with the most incredible orgasm...I have always exploded whenever I finished, but this was unreal, my ass tightened around the buttplug, I screamed. And the most incredible thing was that it did not seem to stop. I still felt the sexual urges, I still wanted to suck the cock in my mouth, coaxing drops of what I thought was cum into my mouth.

[Lovesfundares]

wow awesome yet again. CHEESE FOR THE WIN