Leslie Got What she Wanted

by: Leslie Stone



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X-Change BPnP- The Fast Acting Gender Changing Pill (Breeder Plus non-Pregnancy) Notice: This formulation designed to create Porn Stars, High Class Escorts and Sex Slaves *Permanance Guaranteed *This formula may not be legal in all jurisdictions Leslie Got What she Wanted Leslie was a long time cd who wanted to feel what it was like to live a few days as a real woman inside and out. With the invention of X-Change, the fast acting gender swapping pill, her dream was about to become a reality. After placing a few ads and posts wanting a Dominant Man to be her Master, someone stood out from the rest who didn't appear to be a wannabe. He was kind by giving compliments without vapid flattery, was firm in his chat questions without sounding rude, and always seemed to be in control, comfortably. Leslie thought that this might be the Man she was looking for. As the messages continued, he focused on her "Bucket List" revealing hidden gems like bondage, light slavery, and roleplay. She wasn't comfortable enough to let her darker secrets be known. Not yet anyway. After a few weeks of chatting, they met over coffee. The conversation was all about Leslie and her interests, and the questions were flowing smoothly. She felt wonderful that all the attention was about her. She desperately wanted him to ask "the" question. While her mind wandered about the possibilities, she was snapped back to the now when he firmly said "Leslie. We are going to go to my apartment now." The jitters Leslie was feeling while walking around the corner was more than the caffeine. Needless to say, the "Bucket List" had a few items checked off that evening. A few days later, it was seeing like it was going to be a repeat of that beautiful night. This time, Leslie was so oblivious and consumed by her lust, she didn't realize that another Man was about to take her encounter to another level until she felt him rubbing her legs. She tried to turn to see who was touching her, but His firm hands guided her trembling mouth back to his steely cock and the bindings of her wrists and ankles while face down spread-eagled, prevented her from moving away from the firm hands. "Relax Leslie," he said calmly. "I saw your profile and your post history on FL, and you are getting what you wanted, and in turn, I am getting what I want too. Yes. I know a lot about you, my dear. You just didn't want to reveal it to me. Now stop squirming so much while my partner violates you." The rest of the evening was a blur of activity and emotions Leslie has never felt before, and yet it felt so right. The remaining days of the week went painfully slow. The drive at five home to her little apartment was just as painful. A few hours later, she was pushing the buzzer to enter her Master's lair. It didn't feel like one, but she thought it was like he was a predator and she was the willing prey. She was calmly led to a recliner in the main room and given a glass of wine. It trembled and nearly spilled getting it to her lips and her teeth nearly shattered the glass while taking a sip. What was about to happen? "Leslie." Again in that buttery smooth voice. "Did you enjoy our last encounter? Don't speak. Just nod" "Good" "Your profile on FL revealed a desire to be such a naughty girl. You want to be naughty, don't you?" "That's right. I saw that you have an interest in X-Change. See this? This' a short acting X-Change pill. I am a man of means so don't sweat the cost. I want you to have this. Open up and follow it with your wine." The changes were rapid transforming Leslie into what she wanted to be. A fully functioning woman! The nanobots replaced those icky boy parts with smooth folds surrounding another entrance for the male sex and the nub to set it all off. Master wasted no time leading Leslie to the bedroom. Clothing slid off of her narrow shoulders and smooth hips littering the floor behind her. Leslie did what she thought she was expected to do while sitting on the bed she reached forward to remove her Master's clothing but was gently batted away. "I want you to feel yourself from your delicate neck, across your beautiful breasts, down your taut stomach, grazing your hips and thighs before ending at your new sex." "That's it. Feel yourself. Discover you new slickness. Pinch your nipples. Rub your new clit in slow circles. Do you feel that? Your wetness is a signal that your new body is preparing you to breed." She stopped feeling her new pussy and Leslie's look of fear must have shown on her face. "Don't worry dear. You have the short acting formula. I assure you with THIS formula, you will NOT get pregnant. It's just nature preparing you for what you want. Please continue. I want you to try to make yourself have your first orgasm." She tried for 5, 10, then 15 minutes to no avail. Her pussy was a sopping mess leaving a moderate wet spot soaking the bed sheets. Her nipples were red from the frantic twisting to send sparks through her torso. She didn't know what she was doing wrong. So close and yet the unimaginable frustration was nearly bringing her to tears. "You want to cum? Let's get you to cum. I must apologize Leslie to make you go through all that effort on your own. A little cruel pleasure on my part. You see. You need the male to contribute and combine his essence with yours. Lay back Leslie and be prepared to experience exquisite pleasure." Master positioned himself at her entrance and used her juices to lubricate his manhood. Leslie wanted no part in his delay. She was bucking her hips forward driven by primal instinct to breed. Master availed her of her wait and was going to slowly push himself into her virgin sex, but nature's lust caused Leslie to quickly grab his hips to drive hers into him. A guttural cry emanated from her open mouth momentarily startling her Master. He did not retreat. The continually building frustration of moments before became exponential. She became an animal helping him thrust his ruinous cock repeatedly into her depths. To her, it was an agonizing lifetime before the Master's pace began to quicken and his breath was shallowing. His cock stiffened, and his essence was released into her spurt after spurt onto her waiting cervix which caused her waiting climax to expend itself. Her cervix opened drawing in the necessary sperm and seminal fluid causing her climax to reach even higher unimaginable heights. The Master was pleased that he correctly chose the right one. After several minutes of convulsions, Leslie was still except for her deep inspirations and the visibly perceptible beating of her heart. Through her glazed over eyes, she saw another man standing next to her Master with an equally beautiful erect example of a man. "I want you to suck this one, Leslie. I must apologize again. He has been stroking himself during your lustful display so he may not last very long. Well? Begin!" He was right. The new man lasted only minutes and again, the results were better than expected. When he shot his juice into her waiting throat, it was immediately absorbed, and she began to experience another orgasm nearly as intense as the one felt through her uterus. It was as though she has been doing this all her life because she didn't clamp down and bite such a beautiful cock in half. He jaw muscles adapted to stay still and keep the cock firmly in her throat. Leslie fell back onto the bed passing out from the immense stimulation. The Master covered her with a blanket to keep her warm as he left the room. Due to sheer exhaustion, Leslie woke up the next day shortly before the pill was about to wear off. She felt her body again trying to remember the experience of the night before. Moments later, she began to change back into her original self and began to cry like the woman she left behind. He was back. Ick! The near revulsion of his former self wasn't something normal in any sense. He(she) put on a robe left for him on the bed and went out into the living area. The Master was there alone, and he looked upon him in shame for what a male should not have endured. And since he was not dressed as Leslie, it made it worse. Master said, "You want more? A cab will pick you up at 8 am Monday morning. I've already notified your job that you ate some bad food and was sick and you'll call Monday to take some time off. Don't worry. You've vacation saved up. Now go. There are some clothes in the bathroom to change. See you Monday." The nights were fitful and flashbacks during the day were unbearable of what happened Friday Night. Did something snap causing some psychosis? No. Just chalked it up to what a woman must feel during an orgasm with an unprepared male mind. Monday morning arrived. Calls were made, and there he was again sitting on the edge of the bed. He was alone with only his naked body staring at a glass of wine, and a pink pill marked X-Change BPaP. With trembling hands, he managed to follow the pill with the chilled wine again activating the nanobots in her inner core. This time, now Leslie again, her drive to have her body penetrated was nearly immediate. She looked up from her delicious her body to see her Master standing there fully erect. She lunged at him, and he held her off for the moment until he himself lay back on the bed this time. "Go ahead, Leslie. You feel like a bitch in heat, don't you? I'm feeling lazy today so you can ride me with all your worth." She didn't hesitate to grab his veiny joint guiding it to her ready moist vulva and plunging it balls deep in one motion. The Master was holding out well today in spite of how intense she was making him piston into her. "Leslie. Leslie!" A firm stinging slap across the face made her pause. Through her stupor, he heard him say "Leslie. You're coming along well. I'm going to give you more of what you want. Do you want more? Excellent!" He leaned her forward, and her eyes lit up when she felt her asshole rubbed by a hand other than her Masters. She knew the feeling well. It was a hand applying lube into and on her puckered hole. A moment later, the all familiar prodding of a cock began to press into her. She helped by pushing back so the new man can enter more smoothly. His hips matched hers with the knowledge that he was also balls deep into her sensitive gut The dual pistoning began, and it was all she could do to understand what was happening. She was impaled by two cocks in her nethers that was not possible a few days ago. Her lustful rage began to build calling out to them to release their cum into her. "Fuck me harder Fuck me harder! Fuuuucccckkk!!!" were the last words she had said before both men injected their life changing essence into her receptive depths. Her cervix opened again drawing more or her Master's juice while her bowels absorbed the other man's juice as well causing her to experience an orgasm surpassing the one before. Again, after several minutes of convulsions, her breathing slowed to normal, at least for a bitch in heat. The two men extricated themselves from the lustful beast between them. Master said, "You need something to drink. You look thirsty." One knock on the door was a signal to another man to enter. Leslie was driven straight to the new waiting cock. Like the days before, his ejaculate caused her to orgasm with abandon. This caused her to lay back on the bed again and close her eyes for a stress-free sleep. What seemed like hours, she batted her eyes to see her Master sitting in a chair with a few men around him. All she saw were their growing cocks and a life support system so keep them alive. "Hello, Leslie. Look at me. Leslie! Look here! You've gone through a few changes, and this is the last chance to stop them. You want to leave? Good girl. Look into this camera and repeat after me. I, Leslie Stone, am willingly changing my sex for an undetermined period and will not be returning to work anytime soon. I am going to be working for my new Master Slav. I have signed a power of attorney to take care of my property while I am gone." Leslie just said it all without hesitation and without thinking what it meant. She was just focused on getting the men into her new holes that were waiting to be filled. This next round was just as intense with just a little more since there were three cocks impaled into her at a time during this round. After they had deposited their cum, Leslie didn't fall into a stupor like before. She just lay there trying to understand what her brain was trying to comprehend. All she could think about was cock and cum and cock and cum and the endorphins they caused her to release. A tray of fruit, wild rice, sauteed mushrooms over masala chicken was presented to her. She voraciously ate the entire plate filling her taut belly. There was still an emptiness that she somehow instinctively knew could only be occupied by more cum. It wasn't long before her next "meal" presented herself. There were six men who came through the door this time. She noticed that they were not as handsome as the men she fucked earlier, they were different ages from 20 to 60, and their cocks were all different shapes too. There was one thing that didn't change when they surrounded her ruffled bed. Their cocks all began to grow, and that was enough. One by one each of the men released their cum into whatever hole was available and Leslie, the new trooper that she was, didn't fall into a stupor after all of the cocks drained into her. Some of the younger men came twice so in all; there were nine cum injections into her eager hot body. She felt surprisingly good and not tired at all. It was then that she saw the cameras set up around her. Being her new sexy and flirtatious self, she blew a kiss into one of them that still had a red light glowing. With her lips still puckered, Master came through the door with a large smile. "Hello, Leslie. How are you feeling? I bet you feel like you've never felt before, right? I have to admit, you turned out much better than I've hoped. You weren't too hard to figure out though. Your FL profile fetish list and the groups you belonged to were self-explanatory. Groups like Escorts, pimps for CDs, sissy pimping, midwest gangbangs, women who want to be atms, and a whole bunch of slave and master forums too. Your fetish list of what your interests were just as clear. You had airtight fucking, turned into a whore, being prostituted, making videos, pregnancy fantasy, creampies, and a whole bunch of fetishes where you give up control. Am I right? You were already subconsciously primed to be what you have become. Your mind may resist for a while, but your body will win every time. I'm part of an underground X-Change modifications group. The pill you took called X-Change BPnP stands for Breeder Plus nonPregnancy. The breeder component drives you to get cum into your body since that's the only way you are to have an orgasm. The receptors are in your throat, colon, and inside the uterus. That's why you're so desperate for cum. After your body injected with cum 3-4 times, your body developed a dependence. It's an addiction you can't eliminate. The nP means no pregnancy. I promised you that you wouldn't get pregnant, right? You've got that going for you. This pill is also enhanced with super immunization nanobots. You won't get any of the common diseases, bacterial infections, or viruses that can harm someone who always does the acts that you have done. Nifty, right? You'll almost be like superwoman. I see you noticed the cameras. Right. They're live feeds for our thousands of subscribers who want to watch cock after cock cum into a beautiful woman with no limitations on how it's done and by whom. You're that new woman that people want to see especially since they saw the feed from the hidden camera before you took X-Change. It's a real extra turn- on for them to know you were once a man!" "From now on, you'll be working for me and be my slave. I AM your Master after all. When you get too old for this job, there are ways we can reduce the urges. But in the meantime, you'll be making movies, servicing groups or men individually depending on who pays the most. Think of it. We'll go flying around the world to some of the most exclusive sex clubs where some of the tastes can be a little more exotic than what we can do here. You're are going to be a star! What? Nothing to say? What do you think Leslie? Isn't this what you secretly wanted? Get a snack for yourself. You need to keep your strength up. The next group of 5 college boys will be here in about an hour. Don't worry about your urges returning. At the early stages lasting a few years, you can comfortably go about 5-6 hours before really feeling the urge. Yep. You're trying to think of activities that last more than that, aren't you? Sleeping is one of them. You'll just wake up hungry. You'll get used to it. We have men on staff to help you 24 hours a day. And while you're waiting for your food, get a shower, ok? Right. One more thing. The Plus means is is the standard formulation for Plus and in X-Change standards, it means that your changes are permanent. It's nice to see someone get what they wanted." "Have a nice day."

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