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Magic Panties Ch. 01

By: nolfon1



This story is a work of fiction, all characters are fictional and obviously the events are fake. You may reprint this as needed, just give credit to the author. Oh, and enjoy!

Chapter 1: Beginnings

It was a Tuesday night, and I had an anonymous date with a self titled freaky gal that I met online. The time was 8pm and she an hour late and I was pretty pissed. I was stood up by another girl. The whole female gender pissed me off these days. They never wanted to get to know me, or they were so selfish it pissed me off. The guy next to me at the bar looked over and saw my sorrow. He bought me a drink, and I began to rant about how much I hated the opposite gender.

It was almost a common game anymore, no woman would notice me. I wasn't bad looking, like I know I was a bit androgynous in the face, but I was tall, 5'10'' and thin. I thought lanky guys were in style. Woman were the superficial ones, they were the ones who force the guy to jump through loops to even have the chance for a date. They played games, and they always tried to change the guy. As I got drunker talking to the man, I even admitted that if it wasn't my nature, I'd just do it with guys. But I'm not even lucky enough to be gay.

I went home that night and passed out in my bed, alone, a common sight anymore. I didn't even have the energy to masturbate. The next morning, I woke up and just lied in bed. I was off from work for the next two weeks. I had nothing to do, I'd rather be at work, but they said the vacation days must be taken. I walked downstairs and heard a knock at my door. Curiously, I answered it, but no one was there, just a package.

I picked it up and went into my kitchen to have a better look at it. I hadn't ordered anything recently, but the address was mine and the name was Roy Barker. I looked it over again, there was no return address, and no indication of where it was from. Deciding I might as well see what it was, I opened the box. Inside was a smaller black and pink box. Again, no indication of where it was from or what was in it. This was just strange, but I decided to go a little further and opened the box.

Inside was a pair of black panties with a pink heart on the crotch and a dildo. Nothing else. No notes, no gags, nothing. I pulled out the panties and looked over them. They would look sexy on a girl, but that was about it. I then pulled out the dildo. I'd never seen one before, it was about 8 inches long, flesh colored and very realistic looking, and on the bottom was a suction cup. I placed it on the table, and it suctioned tightly. This had to be a joke. One of my friends must be playing with me.

I brought the stuff back up to my room, and jumped into the shower. I was still in a shitty mood from the night before, and the package just had me feeling off. I came back into my bedroom and looked at the panties again, and for reasons I still can't tell you, I decided to try them on. They fit snuggly and cradled nicely. They felt so much comfier than boxers, and I noticed that as I moved, my cock twitched and started to become erect. I couldn't be into this, could I?

Had I really been separated from women for that long that even just panties turned me on? I lay back down on my bed and really tried to figure out who would even send this to me. As I lay there, I realized I was getting tired, and closed my eyes.

I awoke a few hours later, not really sure what had happened. My head hurt a little, and my knees were a little sore. I was still wearing the panties, and I was still on my bed, but something was off. I sat up and looked around. The dildo was no longer on the bed; it was suctioned tightly to the wall, and near me on the bed was my digital camera. I looked over it and found a video of myself sucking on the dildo. My tongue twirled around and I kept looking over at the camera as slutty as I could.

What the fuck had happened? I wondered. Did I sleepwalk this? I continued to watch the video in horror as I stepped back from sucking it, pulled down the panties, and started to back into the dildo. I started to hump it from the doggie style position with this look of ecstasy on my face. And then, to my horror, I came from just that and gulped up the cum. What was wrong with me?

I got up from the bed and removed the panties. Was I tripping or dreaming still? It was all too strange. I looked at myself in the mirror, and noticed that my chest hair was gone. I looked down, and all my hair was gone below the waste. All that was left was on the top of my head.

This was too weird. I quickly picked up the dildo and the panties and through them in the trash, and went downstairs to watch tv and try to forget what I saw. The thoughts of the video kept bothering me throughout the day though, and that night I had the strangest dream.

I was dressed as a French maid, in a short and sexy skimpy outfit, with a wonderful pair of tits literally popping out of the top, and a hard cock sticking out from the short skirt. I was on my knees and above me was a man with a huge dick in front of me. I licked my lips and wrapped my mouth around the giant mushroom head. It tasted delicious. I slowly licked the head and massaged the shaft. The guy moaned and I started to go faster. My only goal was to please this man. I wrapped my lips around the head and started to move up and down the long shaft, moving my tongue around it. The guy placed his hands on my head and started to lightly thrust in and out of my mouth.

I was in heaven as I sucked on his cock. There was nothing I wanted more. Finally he signaled to me to stand up and bend over against the wall. Being the perfect woman, I did as he said. He lifted up the skirt and I felt the tip of his wonderful cock against my rosebud. He pushed gently, and I could feel its girth push inside of me. I moaned as he slid it all in, and felt my cock become more erect.

He started to thrust faster and faster, and I moaned in ecstasy, my tits were bouncing so hard that they slipped out of the top. I took my one arm off the wall and started to rub my massive tits as he rammed me hard from behind. The man grabbed my hips and rammed his long hard cock deep inside of me as I was screamed in pleasure. His one hand slapped my ass hard and I screamed in ecstacy! I was having the time of my life, I told him to fuck me harder and harder. He was pulling all the way out and slamming right back into me. It was wonderful. He reached down and grabbed my cock and started to rub me off as he rammed me harder and harder until finally I came. I came so hard, the feeling was one of pure bliss. He pulled his dick out of my ass, and I kneeled down in front of him as he shot loads of hot juicy cum into my face and mouth and dripping down my tits. I was his cum slut then.

I awoke quickly and looked around. I was still in my bed, no maid outfit, no man. I breathed deeply and wondered what had gotten into me. I got up to use the bathroom. The lights blinded me, but as they subsided I walked past the mirror and realized I was wearing the panties again. This time there were white splotches where I came all over them. I ran back to my room, and on the bed with me was the dildo; still covered in lube.

What had gotten into me?

Magic Panties Ch. 02



This story is a work of fiction, all characters are fictional and obviously the events are fake. Any inaccuracies between stories, accept the changes. 

You may reprint this as needed, just give credit to the author. Oh, and enjoy!

Chapter 2: Discovery

Let me recap for all of you. Two nights ago, I was stood up at a bar, and the next morning a box arrived at my door. Inside was a pair of black panties with a pink heart on the crotch and an 8in realistic dildo mounted on a suction cup. Strange right? I mean, I'm a tall lanky straight guy, with short brown hair, but what's stranger is, I kept waking up from over sexed dreams, wearing the panties, all my body hair gone, and the dildo secured somewhere, clearly used... by me. I don't know what happened to me, but I was going to find out.

It was Thursday morning now, and the dream of being a French maid really alarmed me. Why was I sleep-sexing at night? I poured myself a cup of coffee and moved outside to my front porch to think about the events and try to enjoy the summer day. I wasn't into the stuff in my dream; that was not me. Maybe it was from sexual frustration? I mean it had been a year since I got laid, so maybe my body just wants action, doesn't matter from where.

As I sat there, a delivery truck stopped in front of my house and the guy walked up and dropped off a package for me. I signed it and thanked him, and as he turned around, I called out, "Did you drop a package off here yesterday?"

He looked puzzled, and then thought about it for a minute, "No, should you have gotten one?"

"I don't even know if I should be getting this one." I said, realizing I hadn't ordered anything.

The delivery man shrugged and walked back to his truck and drove off.

I carried the package cautiously inside and placed it in the kitchen. This one was addressed to me properly, and mailed from a clothing shop from a few hours away. I had been there once with some chick I dated back in college. I opened the box and pulled away the packaging fluff. Inside was a white box with a pink heart on it. I was worried now. I took a deep breath and opened the box. Inside was a woman's white button down shirt, and a plaid blue and black skirt. I looked back in the box, and found two other boxes. One was obviously a shoebox, and it contained knee high heeled black boots that laced all the way up the kind some sexy Goth chick would wear. The other contained a padded black lacy bra.

I stared in awe at the clothes in front of me. I fumbled through the packaging and found the receipt. I had indeed ordered this and had it shipped express. I left the kitchen, leaving the clothes scattered on the table. This was too odd. Just then, I noticed the mail man putting a package into my mailbox. I had bought more stuff in one of the blackout moments. What happened to me?

I quickly rushed outside and got the package and brought it inside. This one was from a costume shop a city over. Let me say, that I was scared to even open it, but I did. I had to know what I had bought. Inside was eyeliner, black lipstick, black nail polish, and a long black and green wig, and a black and purple wig with the hair in pigtails. I didn't even know I liked Goth chicks, but I apparently had all the clothing to be one, and I was sure they all fit.

I grabbed all the clothes, and went back up to my room and found my laptop near the bed. I logged on to see about returning these items. I had the receipts in my hand, but I paused. I walked over to the clothes, and looked at them lying in a pile on my bed. They were very sexy clothes, and I would be fully erect if a girl wearing them even looked at me. I took off my shirt, and looked at myself in the mirror. No sign of any of my body hair growing back, shouldn't some of it be back? I took off my pants and froze.

I was wearing the panties.

They were still on me.

I turned around in them, and had to admit they made my ass look good. I looked over at the clothes and grabbed the bra and put it on. They padding didn't give much bust, but definitely more than the flat chest I had. Then I slipped on the skirt and the button short, the skirt went down about two or three inches passed my ass, and the shirt was tight on me. They both really showed off my form. I left the top two buttons opened to show off the top of my chest. Next I slipped on the boots and laced them up, and attempted to walk around in the heels. I was a natural. A few missteps, but I had it down before I finished a single loop around my room.

I walked over to the mirror, and to this day, I still can't tell you how, but I was able to apply the lipstick and the eyeliner perfectly, like a natural. I slipped on the wig with the pigtails and looked at myself. I was a chick, I was a really smoking hot school girl slut, and there really needed to be a cock up my ass. I kept posing and checking myself out in the mirror, and my cock was getting hard. I reached under the skirt and freed my 7 inch cock from the panties, and started to stroke it.

I kept watching myself in the mirror, I called myself a slut, a whore, I wanted cum so bad. What was happening to me? I stopped and looked at myself. I was dressed as a schoolgirl, jerking myself off, and it seemed natural. Why was I able to do all this? My cock was raging though, and my hand just started to move up and down the shaft. I couldn't even stop myself from doing it.

What the fuck was wrong with me?

I looked back at myself in the mirror, and was so turned on. I was going to be such a great cock whore. I walked over to my dresser and grabbed my camera, and started to take pictures of myself in sexy poses, bending over the bed, showing off the panties and my giant cock. I took pictures with the dildo in my mouth, and then I wanted it up my ass. I attached it to the wall, and lubed it up, then turned around, pulled down the panties, and put it up against my ass.

I grabbed the dildo and steadied it as it worked its way into my tight ass. It hurt as it stretched the muscle out, so I stopped and relaxed, then went further down, stopped, and repeated until the dildo was as far up my ass as I could stand. I then moved forward, feeling it back out through my ass, and then shoved it back in. I started to moan as I worked it back and forth in my ass. It was pure excitement. My cock became rock hard, hard as I've ever seen it, and in a few minutes, I shot a massive load of cum and caught as much of it as I could in the palm of my hand. I licked and gulped up the delicious cum. I was so horny though.

I stood up and went over to the mirror and looked at myself, there was some cum on my chin, and it turned me on. I watched myself wipe off that lost drop of cum with my finger and lick it. I wanted the real thing. I wanted a real cock to suck on and fuck. I wanted to feel another man deep inside of me. I wanted to be used.

A part of me wondered what was happening to me. My head began to spin. I sat back on the bed and tried to come to terms with all that's been on my mind. There was too much, I fell backwards onto the bed and closed my eyes.

I opened my eyes and felt weird. I sat up and saw I was still in my bed, still dressed up as a school girl, and still confused. Have I really become a crossdresser? I looked over at the dildo, but it wasn't on the wall anymore. It was sitting on the dresser now. I didn't remember moving it. I looked at my alarm clock and saw a few hours had passed. What did I do now?

I got up and went over to the computer, and checked my recent history. I was a busy little whore. I posted my pictures on hookup sites, videos on amateur sites, and my god, I had e-mails, tons of e-mails from prospective daters. I even replied to one. I was shaking as I opened the e-mail conversation.

The first one, "Hey there cutie, I see you're in my area, and I may just have the cock for you." There were pictures of the guy and his dick, it was big, bigger than my impressive penis. The guy looked young, clean shaven, longish hair, and overall not too bad.

Did I just think that? I shuddered then read my reply, "Why hello there sexy, I think you have just what I need. I sent you a gift and if you like it, we should meet up." Attached were more pictures of me, posing, showing off my ass and cock, and sucking the dildo off with glee.

And of course, he liked it. He wanted to meet up, and are you surprised at all that my slut alter ego gave him my address and a time to come over? 6pm. I looked back at the alarm, it was just past 6. Maybe the guy won't show I thought. I don't want to have to weasel my way out of this, so I hoped that he didn't really want to meet up.

I walked over to the mirror to look at myself again, "I should really change out of these clothes." I picked up the eye liner and started to fix it up a tad and reapplied the lipstick. And then I froze. I just fixed my makeup. I didn't even think; I just did it. And then I heard it. The doorbell was ringing downstairs.

I should've just ignored it, I should of lied down in bed, stripped out of these clothes, and went back to bed, but I didn't. I got giddy and ran downstairs to open the door. The guy stood in front of me, a little shorter than my height, but still really good looking.

"Rachel?" They guy looked me up and down and grinned."

"Hi." I said, my voice coming out soft and feminine. "I see you found the place, Mark."

"Oh yes." He stood still for a moment, "You look so sexy."

I paused and was taken aback by this. No one ever called me sexy before, "Thank you, would you like to come in?"

He nodded and I lead him into the TV room. "I hope I look good, this is my first time dressing up." I said. Was I really going to do this, I felt like I had little control over my body.

"You look sexy as hell, a natural."

"I feel like one." I giggled, "Would you like a drink?"

"Sure thing, sexy." He eyed me up as I walked past him to the kitchen.

I stopped in the kitchen and noticed that I had left the packaging from earlier still laying around. I felt bad leaving such a mess in view where my date could see it. Did I really think of this guy as a date? Was I really going to have sex with him? What had come over me?

I walked over to the fridge and looked inside, thinking what I could even get the guy. Did I even want this? Whenever I really thought about it, my mind and body felt like they disagreed. Why was a I sleep walking, and what had I gotten myself into? I was nervous now, really nervous and then I heard Mark walk into the kitchen behind me.

"Everything alright, Rachel? You seem nervous."

"A little." I muttered. I opened the fridge, "Is beer okay?"

"Of course."

I bent down and reached for a beer, when I felt a nice hard slap on my ass. I shot up to a standing position, my ass stung and I turned around to see Mark there. Oh god, that was exciting. I wrapped my arms around him and started to passionately kiss him on the lips. I felt his hands wrap around my back, and one move down to my ass and squeeze. I kissed him harder and pulled him closer. Our tongues swirled around each other, as his hands moved up and down my back, squeezing my ass, and then he slapped it again. I was his bitch tonight.

Our lips became unlocked and I looked down into his eyes. I wanted to be used so badly tonight. His hands still explored my back and ass, and I could feel his erection poke in to my thigh, and I'm sure he felt mine. I smiled and reached down for his hard member. I rubbed it through the pants and became more aroused as I felt his penis become harder. I kissed him again and smiled as I kneeled down on the floor. I unbuttoned his trousers and pulled down the zipper, and then freed the massive cock. It must have been at least nine inches, covered in bulging veins and a big head. I grinned and looked up at him.

"Is it how you expected?" He asked with a huge grin.

"Oh my, it's much better!" I giddily answered. I wrapped my hand around it and started to stroke it up and down the shaft. It felt so warm in my hand, the skin so soft, but the penis so hard. I could hear him moan as I stroked him sensually. I saw a bit of pre-cum start to drip from the tip and leaned it and licked it right up. He moaned with such pleasure, he was mine. I leaned in, kissed the head this time, and then I licked my lips and slowly slid it between my lips. It was so big, but I managed to get it into my mouth.

As the tip rested in my mouth, I started to massage it vigorously with my tongue, as my arm moved up and down the long shaft. He began to moan so passionately, I was so turned on by this. I moved my mouth further down the shaft and tried to fit as much in as I could. It tasted amazing in my mouth. I was giving this guy pure pleasure, and enjoying every minute of it. As I moved my head up and down the shaft slowly, I zigzagged my tongue around the bottom of the shaft. He was really enjoying that.

I felt him place his hands on my head, and I picked up the pace. I moved my head up and down the shaft as fast as I could, pushing my tongue up against it. I pulled it out of my mouth, looked up at him, and he smiled proudly. I licked the tip; I licked up and down the shaft, my god I was in heaven sucking on his massive shlong. I tried to swallow the entire cock again, and only made it about halfway down, and then he started to thrust it into my mouth. HE grabbed my head and started to fuck my face with extreme passion. I was wallowing in bliss as he moved it in and out of my mouth.

He stopped and pulled his dick out of my mouth. I missed it being in there, I leaned forward to kiss it again, but he told me to stand up. I listened. I stood up and looked him in the eyes. He reached down and grabbed my cock through the skirt and started to stroke it. I wanted to cum from just that. It felt so good to get my cock played with.

"You're a frisky little slut, aren't you?"

"I'm you're slut, baby." I said.

"Are you my cock slut."

"I'm the best cock slut you'll find."

He pulled me back in and started to kiss me again. He forced his tongue into my mouth and grinded his cock against me. I was so horny now. I was going to explode soon. He reached his hands done onto my ass and squeezed again, then he picked me up, turned me around and placed my ass on the table.

"It's time you be a good cock slut and let me fuck that tight ass of yours!"

"Fuck my ass, fuck my sissy ass, make me cum baby."

I leaned back on the table, as he removed the panties. He reached into his pocket and took out a tube of lube and applied it generously to his cock. It was so hard now. I couldn't wait to feel it climbing through my ass.

"Ready?" He grinned.

"Fuck yeah, fuck my tight horny slut ass, fuck it hard." I screamed.

He lifted my legs up and spread them as I leaned back further. I looked up at him as he pushed his erect cock up against my ass. I was so excited now. I still didn't know why I wanted to do this, but there was no turning back now, I was going to be treated like the slut I had become. Mark pushed it in slowly, I whimpered as the head made it into my ass. My ass felt on fire as it tried to relax around the giant mass inside of it. My cock shriveled back up, but I was still so turned on. He slowly pushed it deeper into me, and I felt my ass relax around it.

He began to pull out a little, and then back inside deeper this time, he started to thrust slowly, and his cock began to feel good as he thrust it deeper and deeper into my virgin hole. I could hear him moan as he picked up the speed and my cock began to twitch back to life. He was now fucking my ass at a good speed and I could feel every vein on his massive cock as it moved in and out of my ass. I started to moan passionately and intensely as he moved harder and harder into me. My god, I wanted to cum from this alone. He was panting and breathing heavily and I was moaning and screaming in ecstasy.

"Fuck me harder! Fuck my ass! Fuck it hard!" I couldn't help from screaming. I was his cock whore now. He then pulled out all the way and I yelped.

"Stand up slut, I wanna bend you over this table."

I stood up with excitement and turned around. I leaned down on the table and felt him move up behind me. He placed his hands firmly on my hips, and lined his cock back up and entered. This time there was no pain, just pleasure. My hole was so loose, but his cock still filled it. He began to fuck me hard. Each thrust drove his cock deeper and deeper into my ass. I was loving each moment of it. I was now just constantly moaning and screaming, and he kept panting. HE slapped my ass and I yelped with pleasure, he slapped it again, harder this time, and I moaned intensely.

"You like this, don't you, you fucking slut, you're a huge cock slut aren't you."

"Fuck yeah, fuck me, I'm your cock slut! I love feeling you're cock deep inside of me!"

I could feel his balls bounce against me as he thrust in. He was now pulling his cock all the way out my ass and slamming it back in. I felt on fire with pleasure. His hands gripped my hips again and I felt his thrust become harsher and his cock tense as it filled me up with cum. Globs and globs of gooey white cum, and then I came too. I shot loads of cum onto the table. He held his cock in my ass for a few moments until all the cum shot out, and then he pulled his dick out of my ass. I felt so empty without it there.

He looked at the cum on the table and then at me, "Lick it up slut."

And I did as I was told. I licked it all up.

"You were a good fuck slut, you'll hear from me again, but I want a new outfit next time."

"Yes, sir. My ass is you're play thing, and I'll find something sexy for you."

"That's a good slut." He gave me a kiss, cleaned his dick off in my sink, got dressed and left without paying another iota of attention to me.

I felt so empty without his cock in me. I was so tired from the excitement that I just slumped down on the couch. I just got fucked by a man. The thought hit me and I felt so strange, but I wanted to do it again. What had come over me? Why did I just let a strange man into my ass and fuck me? I looked down at myself, still wearing the school girl outfit, only the panties were left in the kitchen.

"The panties..." I realized now that something was up with the panties. It all started the first time I put them on. I'd have to investigate further. 



Magic Panties Ch. 03



This story is a work of fiction, all characters are fictional and obviously the events are fake. You may reprint this as needed, just give credit to the author. If any differences occur between continuity, accept the one you like better as truth, and enjoy!

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For those just joining us, let me recap, my name is Rachel...er, Roy, yeah let's go with Rachel, and a few days ago a pair of panties got delivered to my house, I tried them on, and since then I've been compelled to crossdress and even allowed a random guy I met online to come over and fuck me hard. I thought this was all strange enough, but I hadn't even scratched the surface.

The sun woke me from another erotic dream where I was sandwiched between two big guys. I was sad to have such an exciting dream interrupted. It was now the weekend and I was halfway through my two week vacation from work, and what a vacation it's been. I haven't heard from Mark since the night he fucked my ass raw, and yes, I'm still feeling sore from that, but my god I want more of it. I spent the last few days searching the internet for clues about these panties, which I'm almost positive are the source of my new found obsessions and desires, and I've been buying new clothes and toys to suit my new loves.

I pulled myself out of bed and gazed into the mirror. The panties were also having a strange effect on my body, not just my mind. My chest was starting to grow into breasts with visible cup sizes, my hair has been growing faster, and now I don't need to wear the wigs anymore. My brown hair is now neck length and I've styled it into a descent woman's cut. None of my body hair has returned, except for a patch above my penis that's growing in the shape of a heart.

I threw on a pair of jean shorts that came in the mail yesterday. They were so short that you could almost see the bottom of my ass from them. I loved them because they revealed so much of my sexy long legs. I complimented the shorts with a black tank top. It was a pleasant surprise to see that I had a little bit of cleavage now. I rubbed my nipples through the top and felt my cock stiffen in the shorts. I started to massage my long dick while rubbing my tender nipples.

Soon the panties and shorts were off and I was lying on my bed stroking my cock and rubbing my budding tits. I was in heaven, but there was room for more pleasure. I went over to the pile of new toys and grabbed a vibrator that came yesterday. I applied a generous amount of lube to the purple vibrator, lied on my back, lifted up my legs, and pushed it up against my ass. The vibrations felt great, and soon I started to work it into me slowly. The vibrations whirled and massaged my prostate until my cock was stiff as a rock. I left the dildo vibrating in my ass and resumed rubbing my tits and stroking my now raging member.

I arched my back and began to moan intensely before shooting off globs of delicious cum all over my hand. I licked my fingers clean and scooped up whatever was left and smiled. I was such a wonderful slut when I wanted to be, and now I knew how badly I wanted to be one. I no longer fought the urges. I embraced them, for they felt so good.

It had been such a hassle to accept this new life at first, but I wonder why I fought so hard. I was so much happier now. I put my clothes back on and walked over to my computer. Despite accepting who I was becoming, I still wanted to know why. My research gave little results, but this morning, there was an e-mail that gave promise. Under the subject: Magic Panties and sent by clovergurl23:

"Hey there Rachel, I think I may know a bit about your situation, if you want to know more, maybe I could swing by and we could exchange notes ;)"

"I'm free all weekend, so hit my up with a reply. You're friend in panties, Michelle 

I was excited! I quickly ran back to my mirror and did my hair and considered trying on new clothes, but figured casual might be better. I pulled off my shirt again and put on a purple and black bra I had purchased, then I grabbed a purple V-Neck long sleeved shirt, but I kept the sexy short shorts. I put on the goth boots I had and began to apply makeup.

I used a bit of eyeliner and purple lipstick to accent my face. I noticed that my face was also beginning to change shape. I'd always been a bit androgynous, but my face was starting to become more feminine. I fixed up my hair into a wonderful short style and smiled at myself, I was becoming so sexy. Even the old me would fuck this sexy trap.

I arrived at a small café by the mall and looked around for Michelle. She said to look for a short ginger girl wearing a green t-shirt and long hippy skirt. I noticed several guys walking by and turning their heads to look at me, and even caught a few staring at my ass. While watching one guy try hard to appear as if he wasn't checking me out, I felt someone wrap their arms around me. I turned quickly to see a short red headed girl hugging me.

"Michelle?" I asked as she pulled her arms off me.

"Yep yep, sorry for the intense greeting, but you looked very huggable." She smiled at me. She was just over five feet, much shorter than my 5'10'' stance, and had long red hair, pale skin, and very nice curves.

"I'm glad you find me huggable," I hugged her back, and she leaned up and kissed me.

"And for the remainder of the day, you're my girlfriend." She smiled and kissed me again. I couldn't argue; she was so beautiful. Her green t-shirt was low cut and revealed full C-Cup breasts, and she had wonderful curves.

"I've no problem with that." I kissed her again, "Shall we get a drink?"

"Oh yes, I've got lots to tell you, and then maybe some shopping ." She smiled, "First time out?"

"Yeah, this is my first time out of the house since I got the panties."

"Met any guy's yet?"

"Just one, but it was a ride." I smiled. Just thinking of that night made my cock jump.

"The first one is always so exciting, but the later encounters are pure pleasure"

We sat down in the restaurant, and she started to tell me about the panties. As far as she could tell, they were either enchanted or contained hormones and drugs. She had been given her pair of panties, green with a white clover, four months ago, and by the end of the second week, she had felt all the affects of the garment and no longer desired to wear them. She started off as a short male, 5'4'' with red hair and a pretty manly build, but as the panties took over, his shoulders and hips shifted inside. She warned me that in a day or two this would happen and I wouldn't be able to move. Her chest budded after the second day and reached their current size a week later. Her hair grew out fast, but has stalled to normal speeds. "It's a rapid change, but by the end of it, you feel so much sexier."

I looked at her, "Does my cock go away?"

"Nope, I still have mine, it's suffered no affects from all this."

I felt relieved by this. Despite all the new sexy fem attributes, I still wanted to keep my penis.

"What do your panties look like?"

I smiled, "Black with a pink heart."

"And is your pubic hair growing in the shape of a heart."

I looked back at her, "Yeah it is."

"You're now forever trapped by the panties. I heard a story of a guy who got away from it before the pubic hair grew in. He still doesn't grow body hair, and has a little bit of a chest, and still has urges to please cock, but he doesn't wear the panties or got any more of the symptoms."

"How many of us are out there?"

"I don't know. You're only the fourth person I know who was giving a pair."

"I don't even know who gave me mine."

"That's also very common, could be someone who you cut off in traffic, a woman you stood up on a date, or just an exgirlfriend still hurt from your antics."

"I don't even think anyone even remembers me. I don't talk to people much, I don't take risks when driving, and I've never stood anyone up."

She just shrugged and grabbed my hand. "Well, who cares, you're a sexy woman, and we're going shopping!" She pulled me into the mall, and we started to walk around picking out new clothes.

"I bet you went all the generic routes with school girl outfits and such?"

"I did at first, but I've been buying more normal things now."

She smiled, "That's good, you got to have the normal and the exciting for all the right occasions."

We walked around stores and picked out tops and pants. I got skin tight jeans, tights, skirts, t-shirts, tank tops, revealing lingerie, panties with cute sayings, button down shirts, sexy dresses, cute shoes. Most of everything I got was black, dark purple, pink, or some mix of the three. What could I say? I was a goth chick at heart. I always admired their style and now I got to live it.

We got to the lingerie and underwear store and Michelle stopped me.

"We're not getting a bra, because you're breasts will probably fill out over the course of the week. Then you can go out and get some."

I just nodded, but I still picked out a few corsets and sexy panties.

Near the end of the mall shopping trip, Michelle pulled me into a changing room with her. She leaned upwards, wrapped her arms around me and kissed me passionately on the lips. I was shocked at first, but quickly wrapped my arms around her. She was so goddamn sexy. Her tongue and mine danced together as we tried to pull each other closer. She was a better kisser than Mark and there was true passion in her. She pulled back and stared me in the eyes. My cock was rock hard, and I could feel hers poking up to me.

She smiled mischievously and kneeled down and started to unbutton my shorts. My erect cock pushed its way out of my pants. "Much bigger than I expected." She smiled and began to stroke my member. Her hand felt gentle as it moved up and down the shaft, but I could not take my eyes off of Michelle, who just looked up at me seductively.

Trying hard to not break the gaze, she moved closer to my cock and began to take my raging member into her mouth. I felt her warm tongue began to lick around my head. I wanted to moan, but stayed quiet, for I didn't want to get kicked out. She started to stroke the shaft as she sucked and licked my head. Then, she started to take my raging dick farther and farther into her mouth. She was moving up and down my shaft like a maniac now. Slurping away. I was just overwhelmed by how wonderful she was. She pulled my dick from her mouth and started to lick up and down the shaft, kiss it passionately all over. Then I could feel the pressure building up. I placed my arms on her head, and she dove right back into sucking on my raging member. She then pulled out briefly, stroked my dick and her deep green eyes looked into mine and she said, "Cum for me sexy."

And I lost it. My orgasm exploded with pleasure as my cum shot out and covered her face. She caught as much of it in her mouth as she could, and wiped the rest off her face and licked it up. Not a seed was wasted.

She smiled and giggled as she finished licking up the cum. "Saving all that for me?" She got off her knees and began to kiss me some more. I was overwhelmed, but could not stop kissing back. Then I pulled back, smiled. She pulled me down and whispered into my ear, "if you let me fuck you now, you can fuck me later and twice as hard."

My cock twitched again, and I graciously accepted her offer. I got down on my knees and lifted up her skirt. Staring back at me was a beautiful six inch cock. I wrapped my hand around it and began pumping away. She smiled down at me, "go ahead, get it ready, love."

I leaned in and began to lick the head, kiss the underside and then moved up and down the shaft. I was getting it as wet and moist as possible, and as soon as it was ready, I stood up and Michelle sat back on the small bench inside the dressing room. I positioned my back towards her and slowly lowered myself onto her stiff member. The cock slid in without problem. I guess I was still loose from Mark's massive penis, but it didn't matter. Michelle's felt wonderful. I started to move myself up and down on her cock, feeling it go deeper and deeper into me. I felt it tingle throughout my entire body and wanted to go faster, but it was difficult in the position

I stood up and leaned up against the wall, Michelle got behind me and pushed the cock right back into my ass. I moaned as it pushed its way inside of me, but I had to stay as quiet as possible. Her thrust were strong, steady, and slow, and it was the most pleasurable experience I've ever had. With each thrust, I felt my spent cock twitch back to life. Her hands were firmly gripping my hips and she was starting to pant. She moved one arm and softly traced my spine up and down, it felt so good, I leaned up more. Her hands moved up and down my stomach and up to my breasts. Her thrust never slowing. I felt her one hand reach under my shirt and start to pinch my nipples. I gasped and my cock was hard and erect again.

"This... is... amazing." I managed to say between thrust.

"You're ass is so tight, baby. I think I'm gonna cum soon."

I looked back as far as I could say, the pleasure from her thrust was overwhelming, "Come on, cum for me baby, fill my ass with so much cum."

I felt her thrust increase. There was sweat moving down my body, and her hands were groping my breasts. I felt like I was going to cum, I started to pant as she did, and then her thrusts got harder and harder until I heard her moan and felt her cock pump loads of cum deep in my ass. At that moment I lost it and my cock twitched and let a few more globs of cum go flying.

We stayed in that position for a few more moments until there was a knock on the door, and then it flew open. We stared at the attendant who had a shocked expression on her face. She steeled herself, "You two have to leave here, now."

Michelle and I burst into laughter. We cleaned up and got changed and left that particular store. She walked me back to my car, hugged me, and gave me a kiss. We were still laughing from the rush of the sex, but she managed to say, "My place or yours?"

"Wanna head to mine, sexy?" 

"Sure thing, love."

I smiled as we got into my car. I was still feeling high from the experience in the booth and could not wait to get Michelle home for more fun. I understood a lot was about to happen to me, and was feeling worried for the shifting bones that Michelle talked about, but if I looked as good as her after this, then I would be happy. I still want to find out who gave these to me, and what I would do once I found them.



Magic Panties Ch. 05



Sorry for the delay on this one, there were some issues with a breakup, moving and having to find a new job, here's part 5! One more part to cum!

This story is a work of fiction, all characters are fictional and obviously the events are fake. You may reprint this as needed, just give credit to the author. If any differences occur between continuity, accept the one you like better as truth, and enjoy!



Another recap? You damn kids love these, don't you? Got your cocks in your hands yet? You don't? Well then, you better change that! So my name is Rachel, it was Roy at some point in my life, but since the changes began, I've decided Rachel is a better fit. So, I have this magic pair of panties, I don't know where they came from, but when a pair of panties mysteriously show up at your home, you try them on, am I right? Anyway, since then, my body and desires started to act weird, I began to desire big cocks and I've been craving mouthfuls of cum, which is odd because I thought I was straight. Then I met another chick in the same situation, named Michelle who helped me go through the physical changes, but she left and I'm left alone on my last weekend of my vacation from work. Well, not so much alone, tonight I'm meeting a couple for my first threesome, I'm excited!

I stood there in front of my mirror, completely naked. My tall slender body was offset by the delicious hips and large D-cup sized breasts. The only thing that really stood out (and up) was my erect cock. I stroked it playfully, but it wasn't time to play. I noticed that still no hair grew anywhere on my body besides my long brunette hair and the trimmed heart shape bush above my crotch.

I hoped Karen and her boyfriend would like what they see, I'm wondering how cool he'll be with my dick. I was nervous, but excited at the same time. I called Karen, and I had an hour, but I still didn't know what to wear. I looked through my new wardrobe and found a frilly red bra and matching panties, I found a corset and black panties, or should I go without either? I finally decided to go simple for tonight, I'm not sure what the couples into, So I put on the black and red frilly bra and panties, and the lacey red and black panties. Over it, I found a short black miniskirt, a black tank top that revealed my sexy belly and luscious cleavage. My breasts looked like they wanted to burst out of the tight bonding. I put on these thigh high sexy boots that I had purchased online awhile back, and a long black coat.

I tied my long brown hair back into a long straight ponytail, and applied eye liner and dark red lipstick. I made a kissy face at myself, stepped back and admired myself in the mirror. I could feel my cock pulsate in the panties, it wanted to be freed and played with. I felt narcissistic for loving myself so much, but with a body like this, who wouldn't?

They lived not too far from me, in a small ranch home. I walked slowly in my boots, feeling sexy, as I approached the front door. I fixed any creases in my outfit, took a deep breath, and rang the doorbell. I could hear someone rushing down, and then the door opened to reveal Karen there. Her black hair looked wet and she was wrapped in a towel.

"Rachel! Hi! I'm glad you made it!" She wrapped her arms around me with a big hug.

I hugged her tightly, "Of course I made it!" I looked her up and down and was amazed at how sexy she was. "Did I come too early?" I asked.

She laughed, "Just in time, did you bring your bathing suit?"

"Uhm," I was nervous now, "I didn't, you didn't say to."

She laughed, "Oh silly me, I must have forgotten." She looked me up and down and licked her lips, "Looks like you'll have to go in naked!" She said pulling my arm and leading me through the small house to the back deck. Out there was a hot tub on a deck and in it was a big black man chilling out.

"Rachel, this is my boyfriend, Andrew."

"Hi," I said nervously, hoping that Karen told him about me.

"Well, well, well aren't you a sexy piece, turn around for me," he motioned with his fingers for me to spin around.

I took off my coat and placed it on a chair and spun around for him.

"Baby, you are sexy!" he spoke in his deep voice. "Karen, you didn't tell me she was this sexy, and I hear she's full of surprises!"

"Oh, she's got a big surprise," she said as she grabbed my semi-erect dick through my skirt. "Rach, why don't you slip out of these clothes and join us in the hot tub. I'll go get you a drink." She spoke as she walked away.

"Lemme see that gorgeous body of yours," Andrew cooed.

"Heehee, alright." I was nervous, but I unzipped my boots and placed them in the corner of the deck, then I took off my tank top, and noticed my nipples were sticking out from the bra.

"Damn girl!" He yelled.

I was flattered, and could feel my cock swell at the thought of hands caressing my breasts. I slipped out of the miniskirt next, and then twirled around to show my body off. Andrew cooed and called at me as I did. His attention made me feel so sexy, I couldn't wait to get in that hot tub with him. Next I unclasped the bra, bent over so he got a good look of the cleavage as I slipped out of the bra. I could tell he was enjoying himself, as one of his hands disappeared under the water.

"Baby, you better hurry up, I'm getting anxious!"

I slipped out of the panties, slowly, and then kicked them off and did a naked twirl for my voyeur. As I spun, I noticed Karen there, completed naked and staring at me. Her breasts looked wonderful with the moisture from the hot tub still on them. She had a tall fruity drink in her hand and walked towards me with it. As I took the drink, she wrapped her arms around me and snogged me. I felt her tongue push into my lips as I opened my mouth to accept it. I twirled my tongue around hers as we kissed and snogged while Andrew called at us.

"Oh, you gals just teasing me, don't you keep her all to yourself!"

She smiled and grabbed my cock as she led me over to the hot tub. Her hand felt so good as she rubbed it over my stiff member, I could cum from her hand alone.

"That's the prettiest boy I've ever seen," Andrew said.

"I'm very much a woman," I replied as I stepped into the hot tub. The hot water felt good against my skin, I sat down next to Andrew as Karen moved to the other side of him. His big arms wrapped tightly over my shoulder and started to rub and massage one of my breasts. I learned in and began to kiss his neck as he kissed Karen. He rubbed my breasts harder as I kissed and bit his neck.

He turned towards me and we locked lips. I felt his tongue push into my mouth, and allowed mine to twirl around his. As our lips locked, I ran my one hand up his thigh until coming to his swollen member. His dick was huge, I could barely wrap my fingers around it as I stroked up and down the big black cock.

He pulled his mouth back, "You don't fool around, do you!" He said as I stroked him harder. "Damn!"

I chuckled before pushing my lips back up against his. I could not believe how warm and stiff his dick was. I couldn't wait to have it inside of me. I felt another pair of hands on me, and opened my eyes to see that Karen had moved next to me. Her hands reached around me and grabbed my breasts and traced down until one of them quenched my stiff cock. She kissed my shoulders as she began to stroke me.

I kept my lips locked on Andrew as I stroked his member. Karen's hands felt warm and erotic as they worked up my member. Andrew pulled back and then stood up in the hot tub. I couldn't take my eyes off his cock. It must have been ten inches long! It was the biggest one I'd ever seen, and I wanted it. He sat on the edge of the hot tub, and his cock glistened in the moonlight. I grabbed it slowly with my hand and admired the long dark shaft. The veins pulsated, the head responded to each touch, and there was pre-cum forming at the tip.

I couldn't resist and longer, I leaned in and licked the tip nabbing up the pre-cum with my tongue. I kissed the head, and then all the way down the underside of the shaft, as my hand rubbed the top. He moaned pleasantly as I began to work my lips around his dick. I could feel Karen still rubbing my cock and kissing my shoulders, I felt absolute bliss as I began to bob my head up and down his massive shaft. It felt so warm, and it filled my mouth right up. I couldn't even get halfway down the long shaft, but I tried and tried. I rubbed the shaft with my hand as I focused my mouth on the head.

He pulled out the hair tie, allowing my long hair to flow down over Karen, as she moved over to kissing my neck while still rubbing my cock. I started to bob faster and faster up his shaft, and then slowed suddenly, and locked eyes as I licked up and down his shaft. He was losing it, I could tell he couldn't last much longer. I felt his grip tighten on my head, and I began to bob faster and faster up and down his shaft until I felt his body twitch and warm hot cum filled my mouth. He pulled his cock out quickly and fired load after load all over my face and chest. I swallowed what I could of his delicious cum. I couldn't believe how much cum shot out. Karen got up and started to lick the cum off my chest and wiped some off my face and fed it to me as I licked up and down her fingers. I was rock hard now. She motioned for me to stand up, and I did as commanded, she leaned down over the side, rubbing her ass against my pelvis.

"I can't take it any longer, Fuck me Rachel! Fuck me!"

I had not had sex with a woman in so long, but I couldn't refuse, I bent her down further and slipped my hard dick right into her moist pussy. She must have been use to Andrew's massive cock, because even my larger than average dick went in without question. She moaned loudly and began to scream as I thrust deeper and deeper into her vagina, She was so wet, I slid right in and out. I gripped her hips tightly and smacked her ass a few times as I drilled in and out, in and out. She was moaning and screaming as she came. She wanted more though, and I had more to give as I fucked her harder and harder. 

Andrew just sat back and enjoyed the show. He was getting a kick out of watching his baby getting it from another chick, but who wouldn't? I couldn't hold back much longer though, I leaned forward and tried to rub her breasts as I fucked her, and she started to scream louder and louder.

"I'm cumming!" she yelled, "Fuck me harder!"

I began to pull me dick out all the way and slam it back into her tight pussy. She was moaning and yelling, then she said the words and I lost it. "Cum in me, Fill me with your cum!" and I came. I came so hard. I pulled out as she stood up and turned around and locked lips with me. We kissed passionately and furiously, tongues intertwined, and hands rubbing tits, and moaning. Finally, we let go, smiled, laughed and fell back into the hot tub.

"Damn Karen, this was the best gift you've brought home yet!" Andrew said.

"I'm happy I could help," I said.

Karen was out of breath, but managed: "I'm glad you like her, baby."

We all sat back down and Andrew wrapped his big arms around the two of us. They started to tell me of their sexploits and antics. They were an adventurous couple, and though Andrew wasn't a fan of men, Karen was Bi, and when she saw me, she knew she could get another cock in her without making Andrew jealous. He was pleased because besides the cock, I was a chick.

Finally, they asked the question about why I became a cross dresser in the first place. I told them about the panties I found and all of the changes in the last two weeks. I don't think they bought any of it, but they tried. After another hour in the hot tub, we moved inside. I put my panties and tank top back on, but left the rest of the clothes in a pile. We all sat down on the couch again, I moved closer to Andrew's big arms, and felt my breast brush up against them, and I noticed his cock began to twitch back to life. This night wasn't over yet.

I began to rub his cock as it got harder and harder within my hands. It felt so soft, even as it hardened. I couldn't believe how much just touching another cock got me hard. You'd never guess I'd be so crazy for cock if you knew me before the change. I leanred down and wrapped my lips around the head and worked my tongue over his tip. He was loving it, he started to moan as he placed his hand on my head and pushed me further down his massive shaft. I could feel it passing deeper and deeper into my throat, my gag reflex almost nonexistent now. I felt Karen begin to rub my back and felt her fingers slide down to my ass and began to massage my hole.

This just drove me to suck on Andrew's dick harder as I bobbed up and down I felt Karen began to stick lubed up fingers deep inside of me. I wanted to moan and shout in pleasure, but the dick in my mouth left it just mumbles. Finally, when I felt four of Karen's fingers in my ass, I pulled my head of Andrew's Dick and climbed on top of him. He began to kiss my breasts and stomach as Igrabbed his stiff cock and placed it against my lubed up ass, and slowly began to work it in.

It didn't matter how much lube or prep we did, that thing hurt as it went in. I felt my ass stretch as far as it's ever been, but I managed to get the head past, grinding my teeth the entire way. I slowly relaxed my ass as I pushed it in, inch by inch. When it had gone in enough, I began to move myself up and down on it, I could feel it rub against every inch of my inside, and I moaned at how pleasureable it felt. After a few thrusts, we switched positions to an easier one, I got on all fours on the couch, and he got behind me and began to push his stiff cock back inside of me. It went in a bit easier this time, but wow was this thing massive. He began to push it in and out, going deeper each thrust.

As he began to work up some speed, I rocked back and forth, pushing my ass more into his crotch, I was getting lost in the ecstacy, when I noticed Karen had climbed in front of me and worked her pussy closer to my face, I began to dive in and started licking around her lips until I find the stiff little clit. I worked my tongue over that as Andrew worked his way deeper into my ass. Every thrust in, thrusted me into Karen's delicious pussy. I felt her juices drip down my lip, her moaning was intoxicating as Andrew thrusted deeper and deeper, slapping my asses ever few thrust causing me to work deeper into Karen's pussy.

I felt her hand push my head deeper in as I worked my active tongue around. She pushed me deepr and deeper and I could feel her yells tense as she came hard. Her shouting excited Andrew more as he began to pound into me harder and harder. I felt Karen release her hand and I gasped in pleasure as Andrew's thrust reached a new limit. Karen began to wiggle herself under me until her face was a lighned with me. I felt her reach under and grab my dick and began to push it inside of her.

I didn't even have to thrust, Andrew thrusted into me, causing me to thrust into Karen, I was sandwiched between a sexy woman and a big black man. I felt absolute joy at all the pleasure surrounding me, I couldn't hold it in any longer, "I'm-I'm-I'm going to cum!" I moaned.

Karen's pussy tightened on my dick as she too began to work towards orgasm, Andrew began to thrust even harder and finally I felt his legs wobble, and knew he was about to unload his seed deep within my bowels. In one moment, the three of us came, I ejaculated wave after wave ,as my ass was filled deeply with cum, and Karen, Karen was just moaning with such joy, the three of us collapsed to the couch, and stayed there for what seemed like minutes. Finally, Andrew pulled his flaccid member from me, I could feel the cum start to drip its way out, I felt good. Karen climbed out form under me and helped me back up.

"That was wonderful sweetie," she spoke, gasping for breath.

Andrew came up to me and patted me on the back, "I ain't had a fuck like except with Karen," he turned to his girlfriend, "You know how to pick them sweetie."

I just sat there in joy, "I'm glad I could help, that was just wonderful." I said.

They helped me find all my clothes, and I gave them all a kiss goodnight before leaving. As I walked back to the car, I could feel his cum still dripping out into my panties. I knew I was going to have to come again when I got home.



Magic Panties Ch. 06



This story is a work of fiction, all characters are fictional and obviously the events are fake. You may reprint this as needed, just give credit to the author. If any differences occur between continuity, accept the one you like better as truth, and enjoy!



Here's the last recap for you loyal readers out there (I apologize for the delay, life got hard, unfortunately, not the fun kind), Got your cocks out? Good, because let me tell you, this one's gonna be a ride! Two weeks ago, I went on vacation from work, got stood up on a date, and the following day a package arrived at my apartment containing a pair of black panties with a pink heart. From there, I was compelled to suck dick, take it up the ass, and then my body started to shift to a woman's body, well except for my cock, the only masculine thing left. I met another girl in a similar situation who helped me through the hardest change, then the other night, I had a three some with a woman and her boyfriend. But alas, this vacations almost over, and work looms ahead.

It's now 6am in the morning, and Roy Barker is dead, in his place is Rachel, and I have work. I have to return to Roy's job, Roy's life, but I'm no longer him. I'm not the quiet submissive lanky man that used to be pushed around by corporate America, I was a woman, mostly, and I was a sexy beast that only craved to please. How am I to return to the dull life, and more importantly, what're my coworkers going to think?

My phone rang then, 6am and someone was calling me. "Hello?" I answered, questioning who would want to call me at such a time.

"Roy, it's Gary, listen, I know you've had a long vacation, so let me make today a little easier, sleep in a bit, come in at ten instead of eight."

I tried to muster as masculine of a voice as I could, "Okay, Gary. I appreciate the time."

"Don't worry about it, when you get in, just head up to my office, I want to talk to you about what you've missed at the office."

"Thanks sir, I will see you around ten then."

I hung up and looked up at the ceiling. There was no way I was going to hide this body, double D tits are not easily hidden, nor do I want them to be. I'm proud of these breasts. I tried to fall back to sleep, but my penis was hard and stiff. I reached my hand down into my panties and released my morning wood. It stood straight up high, I rolled my hand over its seven inches as its pleasure rolled through my body. What is it about morning wood that feels so amazing? I moaned as I climaxed and then licked up the cum. I had not only grown accustomed to its taste, but I craved it.

I got up and decided to use my morning to figure out what I was going to do. I figure worst case scenario, I would be let go from my job and be a laughing stock, but I could get a new job and no one would know of my previous life, maybe if I'm lucky, no one will remember me and I could just say I'm new. Over breakfast, I figured I would go in, dressed as sexy as I could be, and maybe I could get myself a promotion for sucking enough cock.

I was stressing myself out over this. I took a long hot shower, letting the water roll off my back and down my slender legs. Body hair still didn't grow anywhere but the heart shape pubes. I felt the smooth skin and remembered the few women I had the fortune of fucking when I was a guy. Maybe I could find myself a beautiful lesbian woman, and we could run off to an island. I could bury my face deep inside her muff and lick her clit for hours as she grinds her crotch into my face and moans and purrs. My penis was stiff again. I relieved it quickly this time and began to get dressed.

I slipped on a pair of dark stockings and attached it to the garter belt. I put a grey business skirt on, short of course, I have to show off these legs. A black bra under a white blouse, making sure to leave a few of the top buttons left open to reveal my ample cleavage. I put my hair up in a bun and wore a pair of fake glasses to complete the look. I was so generically sexy, but I loved it. A pair of hills completely the ensemble and I left for work, not sure where the time went.

The office looked the same as usual, the bland cold grey and beige walls and potted plants that should just be fake. I walked past the desk, attracting views from coworkers left and right. I caught women's jealous eyes, and means naughty eyes. I pictured all the men undressing me, and fantasizing about my abundant bosom bouncing in their face as they fucked me. They had no idea of what was between my legs, but at this point, I did not care.

I knocked on Gary's door and heard him call me in.

"Hello Gary." I said.

He looked up at me, eyed me up and down, "Do I know you, miss?"

I stuttered a little, "Its-Its Roy, Gary." Gary was a tall businessman, about fifty years old, his hair salt and peppered.

His mouth dropped, "Roy? Must have been some vacation." He said, still in shock.

"Yeah, it's been a crazy two weeks."

"I can tell that." He sat in silence for awhile, I could see him shuffle in his seat, and knew that something was growing in his pants. "Are you completely?"

"I still have the manly bits, if that's what you're hinting at."

He seemed a little bummed but not discouraged. "What brought upon such a change?"

"I don't know, I found a pair of panties, and soon after I was turned into this."

"Well," He thought for a moment, "We are an equal opportunity employer, Roy-"

"Rachel" I corrected

"Rachel, so we can't fire you for personal changes, your job is, well your job."

"I'm glad to hear that, I was worried." I leaned forward a little, revealing more cleavage for his view.

"I-I could not fire you for personal choices, but some people might ask questions, ya know?"

I smiled a little, "Well, maybe there's another position you'd rather see me in." 

"Oh, I can think of many."

I stood up and walked over and sat in front of him on his desk. He placed one of his hands on my legs, and moved it up and down, gently rubbing. I purred at his touch. Now, I was horny too. I moved off the desk and sat in his lap, wrapping my hands around his head and started to gently kiss his neck. His one arm wrapped around my waist, as his other moved to cup one of my breast. He massaged it gently at first, but soon was putting more strength into it. I began to move my kisses closer to his mouth until we locked lips. His tongue swirled in mine.

We parted kisses, and I slid onto my knees, and began to unfasten his belt buckle. I could feel his stiff cock underneath the grey business suit. It begged to be freed. I reached in and pulled it out. It was stiff as a board, but the skin was soft as I started to work my hand up and down the thick shaft. It must have only been about seven and a half inches, not much bigger than mine, but it was thicker, that's for sure. I kissed the head, and worked my tongue up the shaft. As I was about to stick the entire thing in my mouth, his phone range.

"Drat" he said, "Hold on one sec, hun, I have to take this."

I felt disappointed at the turn of events. Here I was getting all worked up and excited, and it has to halt.

He spoke to the other person, "Alright, I'll be done in a minute. You know, you're timing his horrible, I just got one of my employees back from vacation and we were just catching up."

He hung up the phone and stood up, fixing his pants, "I'm sorry, Rachel but we'll have to postpone this. I'll be back in fifteen."

"You better be," I purred, "you've got me excited." He hurried out of the office, and I sat there on a floor for a few minutes rubbing my cock through my skirt. "When did I become such a pervert" I asked myself, but then I remembered the panties and smiled.

I got off the floor and sat in his big leather chair and spun around once or twice in it, before deciding to be naughty and look around his office. I opened the drawers in his desk, besides some papers, pens, and folders, I found a flask, took a swig of the scotch inside, found a box of cigars with the metal casing, and thought of naughty things I could do with it. Then I opened the bottom drawer, inside were a bunch of files, and one with a green label with a white clover on it.

I paused for a second and remembered Michelle. Her panties were green with a white clover on them. I took out the file and read. It was detailing Michelle before the change, where she got stood up on a date, and the next morning she received her pair of panties, and then there for photos of her, hidden photos taken of her from all over her house and out and about. The pictures went all the way until she met me, then they stopped the same time Michelle disappeared from my life.

There were several more files, and I finally came to another one. Black label, pink heart.

"Roy Barker, social outcast, little to no friends, family far away. Perfect candidate for MP 2.3."

It detailed my change, including encounters that I don't remember. It seems I had been a busy girl those first few days before my encounter with Mark in the schoolgirl outfit. Including Gary. I put the folder away and now I knew he was behind this. Hidden cameras in my house, using me without my permission, but the question of why bogged my mind.

I heard someone coming closer to the office and I made sure to clean up my mess quickly, and sat behind the desk in the chair, my legs resting up on the desk. Gary walked in and smiled at me. "Hello Rachel, I apologize for that, now where were we?"

I smiled, rolled the chair out from behind the desk and spread my legs, "I do believe that you were about to suck my cock." I lifted my skirt to reveal the bulge in my panties.

He chuckled, "My dear, I do believe it was the other way around."

"Nope." I said, licking my lips, "My clitty needs a lick, and it's looking at you."

He moved over to me and kneeled down, "That's a good boy, give me a lick." This guy was getting nothing from me, and I had overheard one day that one of the girls that worked here said he was into being dominated. He pulled out my erect cock from behind the magic panties, for I had worn them today.

"Those are nice panties," he said as he pulled out my cock.

"Thanks, they're my... favorite pair." I said, "Now stop chatting and suck my dick, you little cocksucker."

He dove in, wrapping his lips around my cock, I could feel his tongue work over my erect member, and I began to moan. I could get use to this dominating thing, I thought. He bobbed his head up and down, driving my cock deeper and deeper into his mouth, I could feel it hitting the back of his throat, but he didn't gag.

"You're good at this."

He hummed an acknowledgement never removing my cock from his mouth. He finally pulled off, licked up and down my shaft, pleasing my member. He twirled his tongue over my head, and then dove back in. I could feel his tongue rubbing my shaft as he moved up and down, finally, I couldn't hold back any longer, I began to shoot loads and loads of cum into his mouth, and he swallowed every ounce of it.

He stood up and fixed his tie quietly. He seemed almost ashamed of himself.

"You seemed to enjoy that." I said as I got out of his chair and adjusted my outfit.

He looked over to me, and then started to undo his belt, "It's my turn now, you're going to finish what you started."

"Not yet," I said putting hand over his lips, "Why don't you come over to my place tonight after work, and I'll give you all the satisfaction you want," I started to walk out, "Anyway, they'll start to ask questions out there if I don't leave here soon." 

He stood there in silence as I left. I left the office building and went back to my house. I had too many emotions in me right now. I knew the person who had done this to me, and I was angry that this happened. But I enjoyed who I was now. I was confident, sexy, and could have any mate I wanted.

I wanted to try to reach out to Michelle, tell her all about it, but there was a feeling that she already knew. That that may have been the reason she left, she helped me and she could get more, or get free, or I don't know. I was confused and looking for an outlet. I couldn't relax, I sat in my recliner just trying to figure out what I was going to do.

Then it hit me. I smiled. This was going to be a very exciting night. I went up to my closet and took off the office regalia I had on. I found myself one of my sexiest lingerie corsets: black with red strings and frills and a matching pair of panties.

I left the store quickly and met with a few older acquaintances for some help with my revenge. I got home, stripped to jus the corset and panties, and noticed that he should be here soon if he was leaving directly from work. I found a bottle of red wine and dropped a pill I had gotten off a friend into his glass. I filled the chalice and watched the pill fizz away right before a knock on the door.

I ran to the door and put on a giddy demeanor. Behind it was Gary, still in his suit and painted with a grin that he was going to have a fun night. "Gary! It's such a pleasure to see you, I hope you don't mind that I'm not dressed yet."

"My dear," he stuttered, "It-it's not a problem at all, you look gorgeous."

"As do you, you horny old man." I showed him into my apartment and handed him his wine.

"I see you spared no expense at romancing your boss." He spoke before drinking from the wine.

I let out a devious smile, "Why, I don't think you know what kind of night your in for."

He took another sip, then looked up at me curiously.

"Take another drink, and take a seat on the couch."

He did as commanded. I already noticed that his actions were starting to slow. "I'm feeling very tired my dear, maybe some coffee to perk me up."

"I think I know just the thing," I whispered before he passed out.

Gary woke up, he had no idea how much time had passed. He tried to move his arms, but they were handcuffed to the bed. He looked down and saw all his clothes were gone, all that was on him was a pair of black panties with a pink heart.

"Isn't it kinky?" I said from the doorway, wearing just a robe.

"Get-get these panties off me!"

"Why, don't you think it's sexy to wear a girls panties?" I said, playing dumb."

"Just not this pair!"

"Afraid of becoming a girl?"

"No-no, wait." Realization struck him. "You know."

"I snooped around your office, I'm sorry I'm such a naughty girl."

"I-you can't! Don't do this to me! How long have they been on? How long have I been out?"

"A few hours, I think, I lost track of time. Tell me, how would you like a hard dick up your ass?"

He stuttered, "I don't don't fuck give me your hard cock!" He looked scared of what he shouted, "No no no, don't do this."

"I think it's too late, old man." I sat down next to him on the bed. "What do you want right now."

"You to set me free so you can fuck my ass raw."

"That's a good sissy."

"You like my cock?"

"I want to worship it."

"So tell me, because you have to give me information before I can grant your wish."

"I'll tell you anything, mistress! Please just give me your cock." He was begging now.

"Why? Why did you do this to me?"

He paused, "Science, and because I can't help myself, I love turning men into woman, the transformation gets me so hard."

"Harder than my cock makes you."

"Not anymore mistress, I want to serve your cock."

"What happened to Michelle?"

"She...she helped you, so I gave her the final piece."

"Piece? Explain yourself sissy, or I won't fuck you."

"I-I make them help in the transition, then I give them a new pair of panties that finishes the transformation, they can become fully female."

"Where's my pair?"

"In the safe behind my office, the combination is 42-23-17-40."

"My, my, you're a good sissy." I undid his handcuffs and discarded my robe, leaving me naked lying next to him.

Like a good sissy, he sat up and instantly wrapped his mouth around my dick. I could feel his lips and tongue work their magic. He was going with much more fervor now, his head bobbing up and down much faster, and my dick sliding further down his throat with each thrust. Oh, he would be such a wonderful slut. When he had my dick lubed up with his saliva, he got up and bent forward, producing his ass for me. I pulled the cursed panties down and put my erect cock up against his tight asshole.

"Ever been fucked before, slut?" I called.

"No Mistress, I was always afraid!"

"Are you afraid now?"

"Yes Mistress! Very afraid!"

"But you want it?"

"I do! Please mistress, fuck me, fuck me like a good slut!"

How could I say no? I pushed my head in, slowly. I could feel his tight ass quench around it, but he eventually eased and I was able to slide it in further. Slowly I pushed my shaft deeper and deeper until I was right up against him. "How does my cock feel slut?"

"It's perfect mistress!"

I began to thrust slowly. Pulling my cock almost out, then pushing it in. The suction and tightness made it so hard to contain myself, but I kept myself from filling him up, it wasn't time yet. I started to thrust a bit harder, but he was still giving too much resistance. I pulled my cock all the way out from his ass.

"Mistress, don't stop!"

"I'm not finished yet, slave." I pulled a bottle of lube off my night stand and applied it generously to my cock and his ass. I positioned myself again and this time my cock went in with no resistance. He yelped a bit of pain, but didn't protest. He was going to make a nice slut. I started to thrust harder and harder now. He began to moan louder and louder, I couldn't believe that such a strong boss could be reduced to such a sissy. He was loving it, and I was so turned on. I began to pull my cock all the way out, then slamming it back in. I wanted to destroy his ass. The anger that was withheld was coming out, as I thrust harder and harder, I could feel his muscles quench and tighten around my cock, and it just made me thrust harder. He couldn't stand the pleasure and pain, he looked back and I saw tears.

"Am I going to hard for you sissy?"

"Yes Mistress."

"Well you were a naughty boy."

"I was, but I want to be a good sissy."

"Then take my cock and the pain that comes with it."

He accepted my command, but I couldn't contain myself any longer, a few more good thrust and I felt his cock explode within his ass. I shot load after load into him, and as I pulled my cock out, the warm semen started to seep from his ass.

"That was a good sissy. Now go run along home, and I never want to see you again.

"Yes mistress, thank you."

He quickly put on his dress shirt and pants, and fled my home, still wearing the magic panties. I got dressed and put on something casual and drove back to my old job. In his office, I found the safe he spoke of and unlocked it. Inside was a pair of black panties with a pink heart, and a note. 

"You've received this because you helped another get through the transition. You're reward is full femininity. Wear these, and you will be a complete woman."

Do I want this? Do I want to get rid of all that's left of Roy? Is it time for Rachel to take over?

I smiled and took the panties home. I think it was time to bury all that was left of Roy.

The End