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Now, onto the boring stuff
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DISCLAIMERS
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resemblance to real persons, alive or dead, are purely coincidental.
This story may contain aspects of fantastic science or magic. The
parameters of what this science/magic can accomplish are completely
at the discretion of me, the author, and, as such, I make no
apologies for any rules of "real" physics, chemistry, biology, or
magic that may be broken within the story.
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Now onto the fun stuff
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Avatar Pt 18
Patricia woke up, horny as hell. This had started the day after
Aphrodite had explained what "she" was going to go through. That
night, Aphrodite had explained that Amber, being a normal 36 year old
woman, was at the peak of her sexual drive. So Patricia had keyed
Patricia's sex drive to Amber's. Now, every time Amber got horny,
Patricia got horny. And, apparently, Amber's sex drive peaked in the
late evening back home which woke Patricia out of a sound sleep in
the early morning of the island. So for the last three days,
Patricia had woke up with a raging hard-on that needed servicing.
He had first tried jacking off, but that was no longer enough.
Thanks to the training Aphrodite was putting him through, just
pulling on his rod wasn't enough. Fondling his breasts helped, but
only when he slipped a couple fingers into his ass was he able to get
off. That night, after getting more lessons in loving a woman,
Aphrodite gave him a dildo to play with. So yesterday and this
morning, he used that dildo on his ass until he covered his own belly
in sperm.
He sat up in bed, for some reason having just a bit of trouble. He
looked down, having to move his now triple D's out of the way to get
a look at himself. He was shocked when he noticed that his belly was
swollen and rounded. It looked like he was...
"Aphrodite!", he screamed.
There was a cloud of colored smoke that took human form then became
the naked Amber Cole form of Aphrodite that he was used to. "Is
there a problem?"
Not even able to say it, he just stuttered out, "I'm... I'm... I'm..."
Aphrodite filled in the word for him. "Pregnant."
"Oh, god, why?"
"What can I say? Amber's got a thing for mothers. Nothing excites
Amber more than to see a woman place a hungry child to her bosom and
feed the child."
"But... But... But..."
"But you're having enough trouble just coming to grips with your new
femininity. You don't think you're ready to be a mother."
"Take it back. Get rid of it."
"No."
"But you said I could go back."
"I said if you wanted, I'd change you back one week after you returned home."
"So you're going to make me carry this baby for the next two weeks?"
"Of course not. Your pregnancy is progressing at a rate of one month
per day. You're six months pregnant now, and you'll deliver in three
days. You will only have to take care of a baby for the better part
of two weeks."
Patricia broke down in tears and buried his face in his hands.
Aphrodite wrapped her arms around him. "There, there. It's okay. I
understand, but you don't have to worry. You're experiencing a
pregnancy without problems. No morning sickness. No swollen ankles.
No hemorrhoids. All the problems normally part of pregnancy you will
avoid."
"But how will I deliver without a vagina?"
"You'll get one. Just before your water breaks, you will get all the
necessary parts to deliver a baby."
"But you said I get to keep my-"
"And you will. One hour after giving birth your body will return to
its she-male state."
"But what about David? What will he think?"
"He won't notice. No matter where you are in your pregnancy, David
will never even comment."
"But-"
"Shhhh. No more arguments. Show me you love me by servicing my dick."
Patricia found he didn't want to protest any more. He looked down
and saw her dick. His mouth started watering and he found himself
wanting to service her, wanting to take that rod deep into his
throat. He leaned over and gently took her dick into his mouth. It
quickly swelled up to full hardness as he used his tongue to tease
and excite her. He loved that strange, plastic taste to her and
proceeded to bob up and down on her until she let loose a torrent of
seed down his throat.
After he swallowed, she asked, "Feel better?"
He wiped a tear out of his eye and said, "A little."
"What can I do to make you feel better?"
"I just... I just feel so self conscious right now. I get the
feeling that any second David's going to yell, 'Professor Abbott!
What happened to you?'"
Aphrodite smiled. "He won't."
"Sometimes I wish he would. It'd be like the other shoe dropping.
At least I know it'd be over."
"I've got an idea."
"What?"
"Just something that should help. And don't worry, David will be
back to normal at the end of the trip."
"David? No, don't touch him. It's not his fault he got dragged off
on this quest of mine."
"Relax, hun, he'll love it. And, at the end of the trip, he goes
back to normal." Patricia tried to protest, but Aphrodite faded from
view.
Outside, David shifted to his hermaphroditic base form. Little did
the professor know that David was growing tired of pretending to be
other people. Even being his old, all-male self was a pretense. He
just wanted to be himself, his new self, without pretense for a
while. After taking his real form, he clothed himself in his
heavy-duty exploration clothes, adjusted to fit, then called out, "Oh
my god! What happened to me?!"
The professor, in nothing more than a frilly, pink robe, rushed out
of his tent. Seeing this new person dressed in clothes he knew David
wore, he asked, "David?"
David, with faked tears in his eyes, looked to Patricia, and said,
"Professor, what happened to me?"
"I... I don't know. What were you doing before this happened?"
"Just getting water for today's trip. Maybe something in the water?"
"Maybe."
"You're lucky you're already a woman. I guess that makes you immune
to whatever did this."
"I guess so. Look. Everything will be okay. I'll help you over
this, and if it hasn't corrected itself by the end of our trip then
we'll find a way to make things right."
David sniffed. "Thanks, professor." David suddenly leaned over and
kissed Patricia on the lips. "You know, I've been wanting to do that
for a while. Now that I'm a fellow woman, I can get away with it."
The professor gave him a disparaging look. "Fellow woman or not,
you're still my student, and we can't get too chummy. It wouldn't be
appropriate. Now you need to go finish getting our stuff ready."
"Yes, ma'am." David went off to finish his chores, whistling
happily. The professor wondered how he could be happy, but just
figured that Aphrodite had helped him to adjust.
The day went relatively normally, so to speak. At the end of the
day, after their review of the day's exploration, David asked,
"Professor, do you ever find your breasts getting in the way of
everything. I think mine are a little smaller than yours and I have
been having to keep readjusting everything I do to keep them from
interfering every time I turn around."
Patricia thought about it. "Not really. I suppose I should, they
are so large, after all. But they just seem so natural on me."
"I guess that's because you grew up with them."
"Yeah, I suppose."
David opened his shirt, exposing his breasts. Patricia's dick leapt
in her panties. "I just wish I had a bra. These have been rubbing
the inside of my shirt all day."
The professor felt his dick growing hard, and said, "Maybe on of my
bras will fit you. I'm only a little bigger than you are. We can at
least try."
"Thanks, professor. I'd like that."
The two got up and went into the professor's tent. The professor
went through his bras, found a simple enough one and handed it to
David. David stripped off his shirt, took the bra and pretended to
fumble with it behind his back. (Having Nicole's knowledges, he
could've put a bra on in the dark.) Patricia volunteered to help,
and when it was secure, they found that the cups were a little loose,
but that could be fixed by stuffing some of the professor's lacier
panties in with his breasts.
After everything was adjusted, and David had his shirt back on, he
wiggled a bit and said, "With this extra padding, it looks like my
breasts are as big as yours."
"Better be careful, or you might tempt this old lady." Patricia was
amazed at how easily referring to himself in the feminine was.
"Tempt? With my new body? Professor, are you a... lesbian?"
"No need to whisper it, David. I've never made a big deal of my
sexual preferences, but, yes, I am a lesbian."
David decided to up the emotional ante and pretended to break down in
tears. The professor wrapped his arms around David's shoulders.
"What's wrong, hun?"
"It's my girlfriend. I know she's not a lesbian. What happens if I
don't change back before we go home?"
"Oh, David, don't worry. I'm sure everything will be all right."
David looked up into Patricia's eyes. "You think so?"
Patricia couldn't tear her eyes away from David's. "Yes, I do."
Then before the professor knew what was happening, their lips were
pressed together. He knew he shouldn't be doing this with a student,
but he just couldn't help it. David was so beautiful, and so sexy.
And David definitely didn't seem averse. In fact, just the opposite.
David pulled the professor down on top of him as he sat back on the
bed. Their kiss broke and David lay down. Patricia knew he should
stop this, but he couldn't stop his hands from unbuttoning David's
trousers. He slid David's pants off then quickly removed his own
pants. David unbuttoned his shirt as Patricia removed his own top.
The professor looked down at David's crotch and said, "You've got
both a dick and a cunt!"
"Yeah, I noticed that earlier. It's pretty cool, too. All the
bennies of being a girl without needing to sit down to pee." David
allowed himself a small giggle.
"You sound... happy."
"I don't know about happy, but I'm definitely having fun. This body
is so sensual and erotic. I could think of worse things than being
like this for the rest of my life. And if I could get a guarantee
that I'd still be with my girlfriend, Nicole, I think I'd prefer it
that way."
"At least you're making the best of it."
"That I am. But can I ask you a question?"
"Certainly."
"How is it that you have a dick, but no cunt, and yet be pregnant?"
"Uhm... Miracle of modern technology. I... always wanted a baby, so
I decided to test a new procedure that would allow transsexuals, such
as myself, to experience the joy of motherhood."
"Wow. You're a brave woman, Patricia Abbott."
"Thanks, but enough talk of my pregnancy. Right now, I want to stick
my womanly cock into your manly cunt."
David allowed his legs to part. "If you insist."
Patricia got on the cot between David's legs. He leaned forward,
placed his dick against David's cunt and slowly slid it in. Because
of his swollen belly, Patricia wasn't able to lean all the way
forward, but both of their breasts were large enough so that every
time Patricia moved his nipples brushed David's sensually. Patricia
pumped in and out of David's cunt, using his new knowledge of the
female body to tease and titillate David until they came together in
orgasm.
After they were finished, David said, "I guess I should go back to my tent."
Patricia lay beside him. "No, don't. I'd really like it if you
just cuddled up with me tonight."
David kissed the professor. "Alright." Then David seemed to fall asleep.
In actuality, he sent his David body to sleep then created his Amber
Cole form at the entrance to the tent. He then said, "So how do you
like your new sex partner?"
The professor looked up at him and said, "Change him back. He
doesn't deserve this."
"Hun, I know what I'm doing. With the exception of his genitals,
David now has a body exactly the same as his girlfriend. You are
learning what is necessary to please your lover through my teaching.
He will learn the same thing by living in her body. So when, or if,
he goes back, he will be able to please her in fantastic ways."
"If? You said you'd change him back!"
"I'll leave that up to him. But you heard him. The only reason he
wants to go back is because he's afraid his girlfriend will reject
him if he stays as is. But she loves him, and will love him no
matter what form he takes. If he realizes that before he goes home,
then two women will be leaving this island."
Patricia reached up and stroked David's face. "He makes a beautiful woman."
"That he does." Amber kissed the professor, then disappeared, David
returning to his own body. The two then fell asleep together.
When the professor woke up, he looked down. His breasts were another
cup size larger, and his belly was noticeably larger. And, worse
yet, he was hornier than ever. He then saw David's morning erection
and his sex drive got the better of him. He gently rolled David onto
his back and straddled his hips. He took David's cock in hand,
placed it at his ass, and lowered himself onto the boy's organ.
David woke up fucking Patricia, and just took it in stride. He
reached up, took the professor's now E cup breasts in hand and let
the professor ride him unto orgasm.
After Patricia settled down, he said, "I'm sorry. I don't know what
came over me. I just woke up with a severe need to be fucked."
"It's probably your pregnancy. Different women react differently to
pregnancy. You probably go hog wild."
"Maybe. I guess we better get up and get to work."
As they got dressed, professor Abbott rubbed his belly. He found
that he was actually looking forward to giving birth and wondered if
"Aphrodite" had made him want to deliver his child.
David watched the professor, knowing what he was thinking, and the
fact of the matter was David had done nothing to the professor's
mind. Patricia was surprising the new Goddess of Love with just how
much woman he was turning out to be.
************
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"This is reality, not T.V. Can't you tell the difference?"
"Sure. I just like T.V. better."
J R D
jrdss@micronet.net
ICQ#37222294
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