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After my last visit to Dr Inglis’s surgery, where I had sex with my transplanted penis for the first time, I felt a little low. I had now run out of money and the drugs I was taking to support my transplant and keep my testicles functional were messing with my head. My moods would swing between wanting to fuck other women, to wanting to be fucked myself.
When I was in one of my ‘wanting to be fucked’ moods, I made a trip to King’s Cross, which is a rather seedy area of Sydney known for its sex shops. I purchased the biggest dildo I could find and some lube. It was twelve inches long, four inches in diameter, black, veiny and with a sucker on its base so it could be attached to items such as furniture. When I got home to the back packers, I was pleased to find that my room mate Sinead was out. So I stripped naked, eagerly unpacked my new purchase and inserted the batteries.
I had never used a dildo before my transformation, so was excited about this new experience. I went into the bathroom which has a tiled floor and a full length mirror, wet the sucker at the bottom of the monster phallus, switched it on an attached it to the floor. It sat there buzzing and its vibrating form looked tantalising.
I could feel myself becoming aroused and a curious sensation of my now redundant pussy moistening up inside me at the same time as my cock started to become erect. However, now that my pussy was no longer accessible due to my big scrotum being sewn over it, I then felt a sense of frustration about my lack of ability to be penetrated.
I simply had to have this thing inside me so lubed it up. Then facing the mirror, I slowly squatted with my knees bent and slightly apart and positioned the head of the massive dildo against my virgin little asshole. I lowered myself a little and caught my pretty face grimacing in the mirror as my tight ring started to dilate over the head of the massive plastic cock. I had never had anything up there before so I paused there for a few seconds and the initial pain subsided into a pleasant feeling of being penetrated again like a woman. Then another wave of confusion hit me as I noticed my own huge cock sticking up near vertically with all the excitement.
I looked in the mirror again as I then slowly lowered myself until, inch my inch, the entire length of the gargantuan dildo was inside my ass and noticed a strange but fulfilling sensation of it buzzing away in my lower stomach. I then lent back and placed my hands behind me on the floor and thrust my hips up and down so I could see the dildo move in and out of my dilated feminine ass. I felt so sexy when I noticed how my own huge cock, dripping with pre-cum, would sway back wards and forwards as I fucked my ass like this on the bathroom floor.
I marvelled in the mirror at the delightful combination of my large throbbing penis fused with my slender soft womanly body, ample heaving breasts and long legs. Again I felt an overwhelming sense of gratitude to Dr Inglis for making me the magnificent creature that I now am.
I imagined Dr Inglis’s eyes looking back at me in the mirror at my humping form as I shoot thick dollops of cum from my rock hard cock.
The next day I got a call from one of the recruitment agencies I am registered with about a temp job for an HR Department of one of Banks in Sydney and get invited for an interview. So I go shopping that morning for some new clothes at Bondi Junction Shopping Centre. I purchase on my credit card a nice tight fitting white halter neck top, black pencil skirt, seemed black sheer stockings and black patent high heels with red soles.
I go back to the backpackers, change into my new outfit and look at myself in the mirror. I am little over six feet tall in my new high heels. Sinead returns from the beach in her bikini top and sarong. “Wow you look hot Kate, nice outfit!” she beams as she looks me up and down. “What are you up to?”
I tell her about my interview in the CBD that afternoon as she undresses to have a shower. I find myself looking at her pert breasts as she unclips her bikini top and then at her little ginger bush as she drops her bikini bottoms. I feel my cock stir under my lacy panties. I want to fuck Sinead but there is a tension in my mind about doing this to someone who has been my best friend for years.
Sinead looks at me with a smile as she catches my taking in her body with my admiring eyes. “Are you eyeing me up Kate?” She says laughing but with a little concern in her voice.
“What? Er…. Don’t be silly, I was just thinking about what I was going to say in my interview!” I reply, placing my hands together in front of my skirt to hide the growing bulge in my knickers. “Besides, you’re too much of an Irish prude for me!” I yell at her, laughing, as she disappears into the bathroom to have a shower.
That afternoon I get the bus into Sydney’s CBD for my interview. I enjoy the attention of lustful men as I walk along George Street and smile to myself thinking about their reaction if they knew what is nestling between altyazılı porno by thighs. I feel unique and powerful and think of Dr Inglis.
The Bank’s headquarters are on George Street in a glass skyscraper and I get the lift up to the floor the HR Department is on.
After waiting for a short while I am greeted by a gorgeous elegant blond woman in her mid thirties. She has immaculate make up, her hair is in a French plat and she is wearing a silk neck tie, blue tailored dress, open toe blue high heels and has bare long legs. Her beauty is enhanced by a slightly shy and modest demeanour. There is also a little sadness and vulnerability in her eyes which makes her more intriguing. I fancy her from the moment I see her and find this new feeling of being attracted to women unusual and exciting.
“Hi my name is Stella, I am the Executive Assistant to the HR Director here at the Bank. You must be Kate.” She says in a posh well spoken accent.
“Hi yes that’s right it’s great to meet you.” I reply gazing into her ice blue eyes and thinking how much I want to kiss her. I notice myself holding her hand a little longer than normal as I shake it.
We walk through past the rest of the team to an office and I enjoy the view of her shapely round bottom through her dress and toned calf muscles as she walks in front of me. Out of the corner of my eye I can see the other girls in the office look me up and down with envious eyes as we walk past them.
It’s a very informal interview. Stella asks me the usual questions about my work experience and I tell her about the office work I had gained in the UK. We seem to click straight away and after she has asked me the work related questions, we end up chatting and laughing about where I had travelled in my time in Australia, where I live in Sydney and where I go clubbing. I am so attracted to this intelligent, educated and charming lady.
At the end of the interview Stella offers me the role to start the day after tomorrow. This suits me fine as I have a check up appointment with Dr Inglis the following day. I am delighted as not only do I need the money, this also gives me the opportunity to be close to this wonderful woman.
I return to the Back Packers feeling really horny after meeting Stella so I steal a pair of Sinead’s knickers from her dirty laundry basket and sniff them, imaging the musky scent is Stella’s pussy, and I bring my massive cock to shuddering climax. After I have cum, I am ashamed of myself for behaving like this and cry a little in confusion about my new overwhelming sex drive and how it has started to control my life.
The following day, as I get the bus to Watson’s Bay for my appointment with Dr Inglis, I feel excited about seeing her again.
When I arrive, Kelly the receptionist smiles at me. I give her a knowing smile in return, remembering that the last time I saw her she was on all fours in Dr Inglis’s Office with my cum streaming from her gaping asshole. My cock hardens a little under my jeans. She shows no embarrassment or apparent recollection of me debasing her like a slut. I wonder if she can remember what happened.
Kelly shows me to Dr Inglis’s Office and I wait with anticipation.
After ten minutes the Doctor enters the room.
“Hello Kate. It’s nice to see you again. How have you been?” Her green eyes pierce my soul and I feel powerless as usual.
“Hi Doctor Inglis. I’m really good thanks. I’m still getting used to my enhancement but I love my new body. Thank you so much again for choosing me!”
“You’re very welcome Kate. Now please can you remove your clothes so I can take a quick look at you.”
I oblige accordingly and stand there naked. Dr Inglis kneels down and examines the stitch marks where my transplanted cock and balls interface with my body. The stitches are almost completely invisible under my trimmed black pubic hair. The proximity of the Doctor and her touch instantly causes me to have a massive, almost painful hard on.
“Oh Doctor I’m sorry about my erection.” I say with an embarrassed giggle.
“That’s quite alright Kate. It’s good to see your penis is fully functional.”
I long for the Doctor to take my fat cock in her mouth but she tells me to get dressed so I comply with her request with frustration.
We sit down at her desk.
“Now Kate how have you been feeling mentally?”
“A little strange actually. Sometimes I feel like a man and other times I feel like a woman. I have a voracious sex drive like I have never had before and want to sleep with most women I meet.”
“That’s quite normal Kate, it is a result of the drugs you need to take to support your transplant. In time you will learn to control it.”
“Yes of course Doctor, thank you. One thing I was wanting to talk to you about is that I would like to have sex but I remember you told me that I must not disclose how I got my new body so I would appreciate your advice on what to do.”
“Well Kate I think you are far too feminine to be able to convince zenci porno a potential partner that you are genetic man who has become a transsexual. However I will teach you a technique which will help in situations like this. Now please relax and look into my eyes Kate.”
I comply. My head becomes light and my groin area tingles as I stare into her lovely green eyes.
“Now look at my mouth Kate as I speak.”
As Dr Inglis talks, my ears start ringing. I know she is speaking but I can’t hear the actual words. However, I understand the messages she is conveying and start nodding my head in agreement. The only phrase I can actually remember is the Doctor telling me “now to initiate this process all you have to do is look into the person’s eyes and ask them the exact following words ‘Do you find me attractive?’ “
The Doctor stops speaking and my head slowly clears.
“Now let’s see if this process works for you Kate. I’m going to ask Kelly to come into the room. She will not remember the last time she was with you so in effect she will think she has never seen you naked before. You can try this technique on Kelly. Please remove you clothes again Kate.”
I strip off again and the Doctor ask Kelly to come into her office using the intercom.
Kelly enters the room and when she sees me standing there naked her eyes widen in shock. She stares at my cock and balls, then at my breasts and covers her mouth instinctively. “Oh my god!” She stammers through her hand.
I look into Kelly’s eyes and say the words “Do you find me attractive?” My head buzzes slightly as I look into her eyes and I can sense the Doctor’s consciousness transmitting through my mind.
Kelly instantly relaxes and drops her hand from her face. “Yes of course I do. You are very beautiful!” Kelly responds giggling like a teenage girl.
“Thank you Kelly you can go now.” The Doctor commands.
“Wow that’s amazingly effective!” is all I can say in astonishment.
“Yes it is Kate but you must promise that you use this technique carefully and not disclose how you obtained this ability. Do you understand?”
“Of course Doctor.”
The Doctor provides me with my repeat medication and on the way out I arrange another appointment with the doe eyed Kelly.
I start my job the following day at the Bank and Stella shows me to my desk, which to my delight, is opposite hers. Stella introduces me to the other members of the team, who are mostly women, being an HR Department and I think to myself how many pussies there are in the team ready for fucking. I catch myself thinking like a dog again.
Over the next couple of weeks, I find Stella is a joy to work with. She is kind, considerate, a good listener and spends a lot of time training me and showing me the ropes.
Late one afternoon my PC screen keeps flickering on and off. Stella is on the phone and I go under the desk to see if I can sort out the power problem. As I fumble under the desk on all fours I can see Stella’s long heavenly legs and up her dress. She is wearing light tan coloured stay up stockings and I can see the soft skin at the top of her thighs. She is also wearing white shear panties and I can see the contours of her labia and a little racing stripe of pubic hair through the delicate material. God I want to put my face up her skirt and lick her clit through her panties.
Suddenly I feel someone pinch my bottom from behind and I bang my head on the desk in surprise. Once I have recovered and stand up I can see a man walking away from my desk. I am outraged by this sleazy bastard thinking he can treat women like that.
Once Stella is off the phone she takes me to one side into a meeting room.
“Kate are you ok honey?”
“No I’m not that asshole pinched my backside while I was under the desk. Who the fuck does he think he is?”
Stella gives me a big hug and I can smell her expensive perfume and her tits rubbing on mine through her dress.
“It’s OK Kate he is Mr Johnson who is the Head of Operations and known to be a bit of a pervert. He hits on the girls here a lot but we have learnt to ignore him as the girls who have complained before about him have all lost their jobs.”
“Well, that’s fucking ridiculous I am going to put a stop to that.”
“Calm down honey, you’ve only just started here. Listen it’s almost close of business so why don’t we go for a glass of wine to help you let of steam.” Stella says looking at me with her kind smile.
“Good idea!” I agree, having visions of getting Stella tipsy and getting into her knickers.
We walk down to Darling Harbour and have a few glasses of wine in an outside bar. As the fine flows our conversation becomes more girly and giggly.
“So tell me Stella is there a special someone in your life?” I ask with a flirty smile over the top of my wine glass.
Stella’s face saddens a little. “We’ll actually I’m a widow. My husband John drowned in a sailing accident two years ago.”
I reach across aldatma porno the table and take both her hands. “Oh my god. I’m so sorry, I had no idea.”
“It’s OK Kate. Don’t worry about it. I’ve had a couple of boyfriends since but seem to find it difficult to find someone who is a soul mate, if you know what I mean?”
“Oh I certainly do. I’m a bit sick of men actually and am enjoying being single.”
“Well you must get a lot of male attention Kate you are absolutely stunning!”
“Thanks that’s very kind, so are you…” I reply. Suddenly still noticing I am holding her hands across the table. There is an awkward silence for a few second as we smile at one another.
“Common let’s have another glass of wine and then do you fancy going for a dance?
“Oh I should really be getting home but yes why not, I’m having a blast!” replies Stella.
We get pretty tipsy and then walk to a club called the Chinese Laundry nearby. Stella holds my arm in companionship as we walk. When we get to the club we get pestered by a lot of men so dance close together, just enjoying the music and laughing.
After a few dances Stella invites me back to hers for a coffee and we jump in a cab.
Stella lives in a lovely flat overlooking Circular Quay. When we arrive there, we are quite drunk and we both stumble about a bit. Stella puts on some chill out music on the stereo, and I wonder around her beautiful flat with its tasteful decor and artwork.
“Wow nice place you have here Stella….” I comment as I look out on her balcony which has amazing views of the quayside below and Sydney Harbour Bridge.
“Thanks hun, I bought it with John’s life insurance.”
I open the sliding door and walk out onto the balcony, admiring the amazing views. Stella then appears with our coffees and we sit at her outside table and chairs on the balcony and chat for a while. It’s middle of summer in Sydney and even though it is the middle of the night, it is still around twenty five degrees Celsius.
I then go inside to use the bathroom and when I return to the balcony Stella is standing with her hands on the railing, looking out at the view of the Harbour Bridge.
“I always think how romantic the bridge looks light up at night like that.” Stella says as the sub tropical breeze blows her hair gently.
I approach her from behind and place my arms around her waist and my chin on her shoulder. I can smell her lovely perfume which makes me feel very aroused and my heart is beating like a drum.
“I’m so glad I met you Kate you are such a good friend.”
“Me too….” I purr as I start to kiss her neck gently.
I start to kiss up towards her earlobe, then take it into my mouth and I flick my tongue over the little ear-ring she is wearing.
“I’m not sure we should be doing this Kate……”
“Why not….?” I whisper as I push my tongue into her ear.
“Because we are friends. I don’t want to spoil that….and I haven’t been really intimate with anyone since John died. Also I haven’t been with another girl before…..”
“Don’t worry Stella I’m not like any other girl…..”
She then turns her head to me and I slowly move my lips towards hers. I pause for a moment just before our lips meet and I can feel the electricity between us.
As our lips touch I can feel her shaking. Her lips are so soft and initially reluctant to part. Then I push my tongue into her mouth and her lips open. Slowly and cautiously her tongue responds and she starts exploring my mouth with it.
Then Stella turns to face me and this time it is her that initiates the kiss. She is kissing me more confidently now and moaning with passion. As she kiss me, to my surprise, she slowly unbuttons my blouse, drops it to the floor and then touches my D cup breasts through my lacy bra. I can feel my cock harden in my panties and I wonder how I am going to handle this.
Stella is kissing me harder now and I reciprocate by unzipping her dress at the back and lowering it to the ground around her high heels. I reach round and unclip her bra to reveal her firm C cup breasts and her nipples are as hard as rock.
I kiss down her neck slowly, savouring her perfume again, and then suck on her nipples one by one.
“My god Kate that feels soooo good….” Stella purrs as she runs her hands through my hair.
“Do you still want me to stop hun?” I ask between sucking her nipples.
“No please don’t Kate!”
I stand up again and then lead her by the hand to one of the outdoor wicker chairs on her balcony which I position away from the table. I sit her down on the cushion of the chair and then unclip my bra so I am standing wearing only my skirt and high heels.
“You have a wonderful body Kate.”
“Thanks but you haven’t seen all of it yet!” I reply with a wicked laugh as I kneel between her long legs and gently spread them wide. I hold one of her legs up by the ankle and slowly kiss up her stay up stockings, looking into her eyes as I do so. Stella has both hands behind her head and is holding onto the back of the chair and her chest is heaving with excitement.
When I reach the top of the stocking of one leg, I then hold up the other leg by the ankle and kiss up the stocking slowly towards the soft flesh of her inner thigh.
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