As she went down the street, Tiffany got several shocked looks from people around her. As far as she remembered, crowded sidewalks never used to be like that. Normally, on her way to work, the sidewalks were crowded but people still managed to go about without actually having to hustle their way through the crowd. These days, she seemed like a magnet to all those people, there was plenty of space on the sidewalk but people looked like they were all converging on her position. Everyone was brushing her sides, some actually grasping at her arms, wanting to touch her skin. Some smiled, some looked unsure of what to think of her. Those that grasped her arms were surprised to find their fingers easily cleaving into her skin, as if they realized she didn’t seem to have any bones to speak of. No one had the exact same reaction, but every single person she met had one.

Still she smiled, wondering just what she had done to turn out the way she did. Remembering the events that lead to the present moment.

Two months before...

“No Stephen! Why do you keep insisting?” asked Ariel.

“I’m not insisting, it’s just that I like that kinda thing and I would love to see you wear some.” answered Stephen, looking at the latex-wear spread out before them. “Why won’t you wear any, gimme one good reason?”

“I don’t know... it’s just... it scares me a bit... don’t you think it’s a bit too kinky, it just screams sex, it’s not subtle, it doesn’t say ‘Make love to me’ you know... it’s more like ‘Fuck the hell out of me’ and that’s not really me.” Looking around, Ariel was searching for a way to change the topic. Stephen and her were downtown that day and figured they’d stop at a sex shop just for fun, maybe buy some stuff to spice up their sex life.  “How about that lace outfit there, isn’t that sexy?”

“Ariel, see.... that’s too much ‘Make love to me’ for my own tastes. Lace is just too boring, that is even less subtle than the plastic I want you to wear... at least rubber can be worn in dance clubs, but not lace. Besides, latex is really, really sexy, it would just hug your curves, enhancing those that may lack definition.” explained Stephen.

“Now what the hell is that supposed to mean??? Are you saying now that I’m flat-chested? I never heard you complain before, so why now after three years together?” she fumed.

“No, no, no, it’s not that... it’s just that it would make you sexier... you got very nice... ahem... boobs, firm and everything. Hell, nobody would complain on your body, it’s like the best of any of the girls I’ve dated... and the D-cups you have drive me nuts in bed,” he assured her. “but the thing is...  I’d like to see them elsewhere than in bed. I mean, come on, you hardly ever... make that never, show off your body. You always put on baggy shirts and pants. How about we see some legs and cleavage sometimes.”

“Okay, fair enough, I’ll try to show more skin... but not wearing that kinda thing, I don’t think I’m ready for that... put yourself in my shoes, would you wear that stuff? It looks so uncomfortable, like too tight.” dared Ariel.

“Yeah, I would... and I’d probably wear it with pride.” he smiled as he answered.

“What? I think you just want to hold on to your point and won’t let me get away with it, you wanna make me angry?” Ariel was getting crimson red at the insolence she thought Stephen was showing her.

“No, really I would... look, come over here.” he said calmly as he took her in a corner of the store so they could have a little more intimacy in their discussion. “You see, there’s this thing about me that you might not know...” looking down as if he was ashamed of holding something back from her for all this time.

“What is it? It can’t be THAT serious, what is it?” she asked, curious and a bit afraid of the answer.

“You know how much I love you, right?” Ariel nodded at the question. “Okay, then just don’t interrupt me until I’m finished, okay?” Again, she nodded. “Here I go, okay... so there’s this one time I heard a girl say that the man’s g-spot was in his ass.  Since I’m a pretty open-minded guy, I tried it once, put a finger up my ass and I liked it, a lot. I’ve never been one to think it makes me gay to like it, so I kept on doing it when I was in the shower with a soaped up finger and with time it lead to two fingers and then to phallic-looking objects, then I finally bought a vibrator. You know how we watch a lot of porn together... it came to a time when I looked at the girl and thought about her being me, like it was me being the girl being pound in the ass by the guy... only I assure you guys do nothing for me... it’s only the dick that does it... basically I’m trying to say that I found that I liked it in my ass and that I could be turned on by a girl with a dick...” he lowered his head, preparing to be yelled at.

Ariel was dumbfounded “Whoa! Huh...okay... that was a shocker. I... guess it’s okay.”

“HUH?!?” Stephen couldn’t believe his ears.

“I guess it’s okay. My boyfriend is an open-minded guy, I don’t know of any guys who would take a dick up the ass and even think about liking it, even if he physically likes, they’d be beating themselves up mentally because of homophobic thoughts going in their heads. I think that’s great... and about you imagining yourself as a girl... I guess you probably prefer seeing yourself as a nice girl taking it up the ass as a opposed to a guy getting reamed, right?”

“Aside from some minor details, I think that covers it pretty much.”

“Do you crossdress?” she asked. “You don’t put on my clothes, right?”

“No, I’ve been here once and tried some girl stuff... I’m really ugly as a girl, my shoulders are too broad.”

“Okay, I got an idea... let’s forget about that latex thing for now and focus on you, you want me a bit more naughty, at least that’s the impression that I get. I’m not ready to actually wear that stuff for you but how would you feel if we bought a transsexual porn movie and a strap-on? I wouldn’t mind doing you.” she proposed.

“You would??? I’d be thrilled to explore that with you, I’m so relieved you didn’t take that the wrong way.”

So the couple looked around for a decent vid with she-males that showed no traces of ever being a man before, they chose only the best ones, Stephen didn’t like it when they had male features still showing. They finally found a movie that could put both of them to shame, one with girls that had bodies to make Ariel jealous and bigger dicks than Stephen himself. Both of them agreed on that one. Then they bought a pink jelly strap-on dildo for Ariel to put on. The dildo had an ejaculating function where, when pumped continuously in the same way you would masturbate an actual cock, an air gauge built pressure until it auto-climaxed when reaching a certain point. Stephen and Ariel had bought it for the realism of it, it came with a pouch of powder to mix in water to create a gooey liquid reminiscent of cum. Stephen had always wanted to know what it was like to take a cumshot from a woman so he was happy to buy that one.

“You really sure about this, right? Transsexuals won’t disgust you?” asked Stephen.

“Yeah, I’m sure, this’ll be fun... I can finally see what it’s like to fuck someone... Okay, so I don’t have an actual dick but it’s a start.” she smiled.

So they paid for the stuff and went back home. The night after, Stephen made sure he was clean all over, inside and out. When he came out of the shower, Ariel had prepared supper and she was wearing the outfit she knew Stephen preferred from all the lingerie she had. She was wearing her purple liquid lift bra from La Senza because she knew Stephen liked women even bustier than she already was, so she wore it to give herself a DD-cup instead of her normal D’s. The only other thing she seemed to be wearing was her matching purple silk skirt that went down to her knees.  So the couple ate supper and sat in front of the TV to watch their favorite shows. After a while, Stephen stood up and went to get the porn tape.

After putting it in and starting the VCR, he went back next to Ariel and sat as the movie started. The title of the movie, Boobtown She-males, went by, as scenes from the movie appeared to introduce the cast.

“Wow, those girls got bigger tits than me, and look at their asses.” marveled Ariel.

“You make me laugh, you make me look at the tits so I won’t notice you drooling at their dicks, which seem fairly larger than mine.” laughed Stephen.

“Okay, so maybe I like big dicks, I’ve never given you flak for loving big tits.” she said.

“Huge tits.” he said.

“What’s that?”

“Huge tits, honey... not big, I like them huge, enormous even.” he corrected.

She looked at him with widening eyes. “Wow, how huge?” she asked.  “No wait, don’t answer, let’s see... from all the girls in this movie, which one do you prefer?”

“I really like that girl, Vicki, she’s got real nice boobs.”

“I’ll say, she looks like she has volleyballs strapped to her chest, that IS huge... geez, you never cease to amaze me.”

“Is that good?” Stephen asks, smiling.

“Well... it’s just... new, didn’t know you liked women that big.” she smiled back at him. “Don’t worry about me, I’ll make sure that you have no fear of expressing your fetishes from now on.”

So with that, they continued watching the movie, until the scene with Vicki came up. Ariel started to play with Stephen’s nipples, turning him face to her so she could French kiss him as the same seemed to be happening to Vicki on screen, who was being kissed-kissed by Erika, a D-cupped blonde that looked like she had the same kind of body that Ariel had, except Erika had an eight inch tool.

“You like when I play with your titties, huh?” asked Ariel, naughtily.

“Yeah, keep going...” he answered with a deep breath as he continued kissing her all over.

She continued playing with his tiny nipples and started fondling his cock with her other hand. As Vicki was standing up to get her cock sucked by Erika, Ariel took Stephen’s shaft and pulled him up so he was standing in front of her. She put both hands on his butt as she went down on him, engulfing his cock completely.  Stephen moaned as Ariel bobbed her head on his dick furiously.  After a while, Ariel let go of Stephen’s dick and stood up in front of him, wrapping her arms around his neck, kissing him passionately. A minute of this and she turned him around, pushing him on the sofa, then seductively she lifted her skirt, the dildo standing at attention. Stephen’s eyes widened with lust as she showed him what he had been waiting for all night. Then in a moment that would have had anyone think that Ariel had seen the movie a dozen times, Ariel commanded in unison with Erika on screen:

“Suck my cock, slut!” They both demanded.

Stephen was happy to oblige as he went for the dildo with hungry eyes, still looking straight into Ariel’s eyes. For the first time ever, Stephen was sucking a girl’s cock and he was extremely turned on by it. He started letting out high-pitched, girly moans as he sucked on and on, pumping the dildo, which was gaining pressure for the ejaculation that he hoped, would be soon to come. Stephen couldn’t help running his hands over Ariel’s boobs, caressing them as she arched her back, as if she was actually taking physical pleasure from all this, playing her role perfectly. She started bucking her hips to get more plastic dick past Stephen’s eager lips, holding his head in place. Drool started dripping out the sides of his mouth, as he didn’t even take time to swallow, getting the cock very slippery. After two more minutes of this, Ariel pulled Stephen’s head by the hair.

“Ride me!” she said, looking lustfully straight into his eyes.

With that, Stephen rose up in front of Ariel and turned around, sitting on Ariel’s plastic dick, descending slowly but easily inch by inch as the slippery dildo disappeared into his ass. As he lowered himself completely onto Ariel’s tool, he let out another girlish moan, clearly indicating that he was again fantasizing about being the girl in the movie, hence Vicki. He started masturbating as Ariel went for his nipples, playing with them from behind his back while he was riding her faster and faster.

He was getting feverish as he neared orgasm while Ariel let out sensuous moans, anyone looking at both of them would have sworn she was really taking pleasure as if it was a real dick she had, and same for Stephen would could’ve been mistaken for a girl by his moans and little screams of ecstasy. They both watched the movie excitedly while going at it, then as both girls on screen seemed to be near cumming, Ariel stood up, Stephen still impaled on her cock, she took both his arms behind his back like the reins of a horse and started pounding back and forth with a bit more speed, all the while both of them started moaning louder.  Stephen was starting to feel a little pain as his arms were pulled harder and harder by Ariel as she pumped in and out with fury up to a point were she held still, moaning.

Stephen’s pain quickly subsided, his orgasm taking over his whole body, his ass clenching on the cock, going back and forth faster until Ariel finally let out a loud scream cumming into Stephen’s butt. Stephen even came from all that stimulation, his muscles twitching; he could feel his ass getting tighter as he was milking the dildo for all it was worth.

Ariel slapped Stephen’s smooth ass as she kept on cumming, she cleaved her fingers into his ass cheeks. She thought she was done cumming when she released Stephen’s arms.

Stephen fell forward on the sofa from exhaustion, he swore he had relaxed his ass as he got off Ariel’s strap-on but couldn’t help but notice how it hurt when he got off of it, like his ass was actually tighter than before sitting on it at all. Ariel had another spasm as she spewed a few last drops of jizz on Stephen’s ass cheeks and anus. She smiled as she rubbed the fake semen into Stephen’s cheeks, afterwards she lay down on Stephen’s back, nestling her plastic dick in between his ass cheeks.

“MMmmmmmmhhh, that was great, I’m kinda glad you got me into this, fucking is great.” marveled Ariel.

Catching his breath, Stephen said, “Yeah, it was, but my ass hurt when I took it off the dildo, as if it was tighter... probably the orgasm I guess.” then thinking about the whole situation and how weird it was for a first time. “You know what? You really surprised me there, just yesterday I was telling you how I thought you weren’t naughty or kinky enough, then five minutes ago you proved me wrong by fucking me like no tomorrow, treating me like your little slut... I must say I’m real surprised by you.”

“Is that bad?” she asked.

“Oh no, hell no... it felt real good, wish we could do this more often.”

“Cool, ‘cuz I liked it.”

After a while, Ariel stood and went to wash the dildo. Stephen stood and went in the bathroom too, he figured he would wash his ass but as he ran his hands on his cheeks and found them unusually smooth and tight for an ass that had just received it’s fair share of the gooey stuff. He found absolutely nothing to wash away, like his skin had absorbed it completely. Stephen brushed the thought away and went back to the sofa, watched TV and waited for Ariel to come back and sit next to him. They talked about their experience a bit and then went to bed, all smiles.

The morning after, Stephen woke up and surprised Ariel in the kitchen. Ariel was busy making a new batch of fake cum with her little pouch of powder. She stopped upon seeing Stephen and threw the bag in one of the drawers, closing it quickly.

“Geez! You scared me, don’t ever do that again.”

“Whoa, sorry, didn’t mean to, so what are you doing?” Trying to peek over her shoulder, she tried hiding something, then he finally saw “Ah, gotcha! So you liked so much you couldn’t wait making more of the gooey stuff, you really like doing me?”

Ariel sighed, “Huh.... yeah! Can’t get enough of it I guess.” she wiped her brow as she continued her work, injecting the stuff into the cock and then putting it away in her bedside drawer.

In the afternoon, Stephen called on Ariel to join him in the bathroom.

Stephen was looking at his crotch in the mirror.

“Did you see this? It looks like the cum is some kind of ointment because my balls are smoother than I’ve ever felt them, and they don’t seem to be riding as low as they did before, like they just climbed back up in my crotch.”

“Wow, they look great I guess... you’re not freaked out, right?” asked Ariel.

“No, this is cool.” He kept on looking at them. They were almost getting out of sight and all he could think of is that the cum had made his skin more taut, hence bringing his balls up into his groin.

That night, Ariel put the cock on again and surprised Stephen in the shower, driving it into his ass when he least expected it.  After 15 minutes of fucking in the shower, Ariel came into Stephen’s ass and on his cheeks too, also dripping down to his crotch. In sheer ecstasy and excitement he rubbed it in himself, whimpering like the girl he imagined himself to be.

The day after, Stephen panicked, as he couldn’t not see his testicles anymore. Ariel reassured him that they were probably there, just completely hidden, maybe the cum was such a potent ointment that it had made the skin real tight. Stephen trusted her and let it be.

Ariel smiled as she saw that the cum she got the day after they bought the dildo was really working. It turns out that Ariel had switched from regular fake cum to a very potent hormonal one. She had came twice in Stephen’s ass and on his cheeks and down to his groin, and she had proof enough as Stephen’s ass was just another cumshot away from being the perfect heart-shaped ass she wanted him to have and his testicles had already gone away. Now, she thought, she’d have to be careful and cum on him at places he wouldn’t notice the changes too much.

A month passed...

“Honey! Can you help me out here?” Stephen called out to Ariel.

Ariel entered the kitchen; saw her boyfriend, or actually what was left of him. Stephen had a body even she could envy, he had slender legs up to his heart shaped little ass, so tight despite the almost daily banging he was getting. He had lost about every body hair he ever had and his shoulders were now much less broad than he had said before. Ariel would sometimes be surprised when looking at him naked, because his face was still his own and as long as he was wearing his clothes, nobody would figure he had that kind of body that any man would die for. Still he didn’t really notice, he was too busy to care, enjoying the newfound pleasures with his girlfriend. When she looked at him naked, his inner thighs looked like a girl’s right down to the patch of blonde hair, he had no part of his male genitalia left except for his cock that was the last proof of his masculinity.

“What is it, Stephen?” she asked, smiling at his beauty.

“It’s that damn jar... I just can’t open it, but I could swear I’m the one who closed it last time.” He said, still trying to force open the jar, flexing his now frail girly muscles.

“Here, gimme that, wouldn’t want you to strain a muscle of your delicate arms.” she took the jar and opened it without much effort. “Hmmmphhhh, it seems like I’m the man around here since I began fucking you... you are really getting too deep into your girly role, Hee hee hee.”

“Oh come on, stop bragging, you know that’s not true. I’m still your man; do I look like a girl to you? mmmppph!”

“Someone hasn’t been looking in the mirror lately.” she mumbled under her breath.

That night, after supper, Ariel was done washing the dishes so she went back to the bedroom while Stephen was wiping them. All of a sudden, a pair of hands started pulling and kneading his nipples playfully, a hard cock pressing his ass cheeks apart.  Smiling, he turned around to see something he never thought he’d see in this lifetime. Ariel was standing there, wearing a latex gown going down to her feet, smiling as she really liked the feeling of wearing it.

“What in holy hell has gotten into you? You are HOT! How? I mean why? How come now you are wearing it?” he asked, speechless and catching his breath.

“Well, decided on trying it and I’m not disappointed, let’s just say it’s a special night.” she teased.

He took her by the hip and brought her near him, caressing her latexed body, tits and ass. He kissed her lips, down to her neck, then he kissed and licked her cleavage and went down to her rubberized belly, kissing and licking. He went down to her thighs as she started lifting her skirt. He got down to her calves and started making his way back up until her tool hit his right cheek, he then moved his head sideways, gulping the whole of the cock, slowly he took it out, making sure that he made it wet as it came out. Then, a first for him, he deep-throated her, holding his lips firmly around her dick he bobbed passionately and faster by the second.

“Yeah, mmmmmh... that feels good, suck it baby,” she said as she arched her back coming back and looking down at Stephen who was looking at her wickedly.

She held his head there as he started fingering her underneath her strap-on. She started masturbating the strap-on while Stephen pumped furiously, blinded by lust. She felt the pumping motion getting harder as the pressure was nearing the climax point, despite all that Stephen was still sucking relentlessly not even slowing down. All his efforts finally paid off as Ariel arched her back, starting to masturbate furiously pushing his head away from her cock.

“I’m... unnnnnghhhhh... cumming!” she screamed.

“Cum on my face, on my face... cum all over my face.” he pleaded as she had never done it before because she had promised herself not to until the time was right.

What seemed like gallons spurted out the dildo flying across all over Stephen’s face and chest, all over his nipples up to his chin and all the way up in his hair. Stephen moaned as he rubbed it all in, swallowing the few drops that went past his lips onto his tongue. Up to a month ago, he could never have imagined that he’d ever be swallowing cum from a girl, let alone his latex-clad girlfriend. Ariel caressed his hair, getting the cum all over them, she didn’t mind getting some over her hands; she hoped he didn’t mind having it all over his hair.

“Wow!” she said, “You really are a cum slut... you swallowed all that?”

To that, Stephen was too happy to nod. Stephen laid down on his back to lick his fingers clean as Ariel removed the emptied cum-tank to put in a new one.

“Did you put more powder than normal in your little mix? My skin seems to be tightening a lot,” he asked.

“Maybe it’s cuz it’s the first time you take a shot in the face, no?” she offered.

“Aaaaah, could be... never mind that.” he said with a little higher pitched voice than normal, he cleared his throat and turned over, on his knees, offering his ass to Ariel.

Ariel aligned herself with Stephen’s anus; she grabbed him by the hair to back him onto the dick, smiling as it grew slowly while pulling it. The dildo penetrated with much ease, compared to a bit over a month ago, Stephen’s ass had become more tender and willing. Still holding him by the hair, she started banging him as he moaned and squirmed, biting into a pillow to muffle his ecstasy. Ariel bent a bit forward, reaching for his cock at his front and started jacking him off as she fucked him deeper with each thrust. She started playing with a nipple with her free hand but Stephen hissed in pain and pushed her hand away, explaining he felt unusual pain there. She assured him that it would subside after a few minutes.

She then turned him over, placing herself under him; he still had his back to her as she held him by the torso, lowering him on her cock at a steady rhythm. Stephen feverishly augmented the pace until Ariel was close to cumming again. She lifted him off her dildo and started masturbating, screaming as she came. She held and squeezed Stephen’s nipples firmly as streams after streams of hormonal cum landed on his crotch, where his testicles used to be, flowing down to the crack of his ass. She rubbed it in with the tip of the cock, still caressing Stephen’s tightening chest.

“Oh God! First time we do it twice in a night, I feel tight all over... like my skin is gonna tear open, it’s so taut. I need rest... no more until tomorrow, baby.” as he fell aside her, falling asleep, tired.

Ariel stood up and went to wash to dildo, coming back to sleep after. A huge smile on her face, she was eager to see her boyfriend tomorrow.

The morning after, Stephen woke up with an odd feeling. He opened up his eyes and saw Ariel was screwing a new dildo to the strap-on, it seemed like the other one but there didn’t seem to be room for a cum-tank.

“Since when did we have that strap-on... doesn’t seem like it has cum in it... I liked the cum,” he whined, his eyes still semi-shut from the sleep.

His groin felt a strange sensation has he thought about sex and their toys, and it didn’t seem like it was just his erection that was giving him that feeling.

“Oh, I bought that like a week ago, at the same time I bought my latex dress. It looks really cool, you like it?” she asked as she finished screwing it in place.

“Well, how should I know... how about you let me have it?” he asked eagerly, opening his eyes slowly as fatigue faded away.

He noticed how high his voice seemed since he woke up and he kept clearing his throat, trying to make it go away, finally dismissing it. He thought he just needed a glass of water so he let it go and tried to enjoy the moment.

Ariel looked at him wickedly, smiling. She started by going down on his erection, licking the tip of his dick hungrily, then she went down the whole length engulfing his shaft as she went, still sticking out her tongue. As she came to the bottom of his shaft, he felt her tongue lick something he never felt before, making him moan out in pleasure. She smiled as she came back up and then down again, teasing. After two minutes of this, she let go of his dick and went back to a kneeling position in front of him, teasing his groin with the tip of her cock, she smiled. He smiled back as she entered him completely in three strokes. She started pumping in and out of him, arching her back.

“That’s odd, I don’t feel you like I normally do, my ass must be real used to taking cock now since I don’t feel it stretch anymore.” he said as he moaned. He reached out to grab the cock in his hands to push it in farther; he took his hands away quickly as the dildo was all gooey.

“What the heck is this? That’s your new dildo’s feature, it auto-lubricates?” he said, a bit surprised to have his hands all slippery like that.

“Of course not, that’s not the dildo’s feature, I’ll show you.” she said as she flipped a little switch on the plastic dick’s base “Auto-lubrication, make me laugh, we don’t need that, you lubricate way better than I thought.” she said as she humped slowly, talking with her lover.

“Lubricate? My ass lubricates well enough? Come on, you’re pushing it, no?” he said, not believing her. Ariel started laughing, completely stopping her motion.

“Hee hee hee, don’t be silly... no, I’m not talking about your ass.” she said, smiling devilishly “Right, right, I didn’t tell you... I’m fucking your pussy, I was talking about your vagina,” she admitted, starting to hump at an accelerated pace, the dildo emitting what sounded like a hissing sound.

“WHAT??!?!? A pussy??? What the hell are you talking about? What the heck is with my damn voice?”

Stephen panicked as he heard about him having a vagina; he reached for his groin only to let out a gasp as he landed on his clit. He wanted to get up and look at it, but Ariel pinned down his frail female body, still fucking his/her pussy as she masturbated his/her cock. The hissing sound got a bit louder and Stephen nearly fainted as his/her nipples slowly inflated into breasts, he panicked as his/her breasts pumped up from nothing to a D-cup in a few strokes.

“What are you doing, lemme go! Ariel, come on, what the hell’s happening to me, stop it, I’m turning into a freak, that’s not normal... my skin is tight yet elastic. What’s with my chest...  I’m getting boobs. Make it stop!!!” he/she said, panicking.

“I thought you’d like that, I’m making your fantasy come true, no? Didn’t you want to be a girl when you watched porn movies?” she asked calmly, still pumping air in his/her pussy.

“Well... yeah, but not like that, I mean I never thought about my real life as being a girl, what about my job? My social life and stuff like that... I can’t just be made a girl like that!” he/she protested.

“Why? You do like what you’ve become, no? You could leave your current job and actually BE a porn star, we could make that happen... you wouldn’t like that?” she insisted, inflating his boobs bigger still, past the grapefruit range.

“It was just a fantasy, this is happening too quickly and you didn’t even tell me! How selfish of you... turn me over, make me a guy again! This is too crazy even for my twisted tastes,” he/she pleaded, trying to push Ariel out of his/her pussy.

“What if I can’t turn you back? You’ll have to accept your fate, right? If I can turn you back, wouldn’t you like to be turned into a girl momentarily?” She explained.

Stephen closed his/her eyes, trying to concentrate, to get a grip. He/she put his hands to his/her face, passing them through his long blond hair. He/she started crying as he/she looked at them. He/she tried to think straight, not even bothering to reply to Ariel since she kept pounding his/her cunt. He/she brought back his/her delicate hands to his/her chest to concentrate, unfortunately touching his/her sensitive breasts, letting out a moan. He/she definitely could not concentrate with his/her pussy being banged and his/her tits growing like that, he/she kept moaning uncontrollably as he/she kept playing with his/her ever-inflating boobs.

“I see your boobs aren’t as sore as yesterday, you like them now, huh?” she asked naughtily, well aware that Stephen couldn’t keep his/her hands from his/her new body.

“They feel so good, uuunnnngggghhhh...” he/she reached for Ariel butt, pulling her deeper in him/her as he/she spread his/her legs.

He/she kept massaging one tit while spreading open his/her pussy.  He/she screamed in anticipation and ecstasy as Ariel grabbed onto both boobs to get a better grip as she was starting to accelerate the pace at which she fucked her boy/girlfriend. He/she rode the dildo for another 5 minutes until both of them climaxed, the cock releasing a final big gush of air in him/her, making his/her breasts stop at the size of volleyballs. Ariel got her cock out of Stephen’s pussy who let out a little hiss of ecstasy as his pussy was still twitching from orgasm. He/she finally opened is eyes wide enough to witness the changes in his body. He/she stepped back, bringing his/her back to the wall, lifting and cupping his/her tits trying to evaluate how big they were.

“Holy God, what d’you do to me, turn me back, I’m a freak! How can I go to work like that? Every inch of my skin hurts, like it’s too stretched, what have you done to me?” he/she asked, furious.

“Oh, relax will you, your skin is tight cuz I just blown up your tits to a size I thought you’d like, that was the biggest it would go to... plus we both came so I stopped there.”

“Like??? I look like a damn freak! Do I have to remind you that I’m a boy?”

“Well, I don’t see much boy in you except for that dick of yours, you’d have less of a hard time going around telling people you’re a girl.” she explained.

Stephen shook his/her head in denial, making his/her boobs wiggle with the motion. Wiping the tears from his/her cheeks, he/she asked:

“Can you turn me back? Can it be done? Will you?” he/she asked.

“Well, yes I can. See, what I’ve done is change the original cum we had bought with hormonal cum, so each time I came on you, the place where the cum penetrated was feminized, didn’t you notice your body was getting more feminine in the last month? That’s why I kept from cumming on your face and your pussy area until yesterday, so you would only see the effect this morning.  Basically I can cum on your boobs and face, having that turn back to normal so you could at least go back to work without drawing suspicion to yourself and then gradually I could cum again on your body over a month and turn you back into a full man. But since we have the weekend for ourselves... I thought we could enjoy your new body?” she asked coyly.

Stephen lifted his/her head, his/her nose and eyes puffed and red from having cried. He/she looked at her, eyes widening in hope.

“So you can turn me back?  Then I guess we could fool around a bit, I must admit it’s different to have sex that way.  “ she said as she finally accepted her female body and condition... for the weekend. She wiped her nose with a tissue and looked down at her tits, smiling. “They’re beautiful, you know what? I look like that Vicki girl from our movie.” she said as she cupped her boobs, looking at herself in the mirror in front of the bed, her dick upright from the arousal of looking at herself. “I look hot... I guess I should say thanks for letting me explore my fantasy, right?”

“It would be appreciated.” Ariel said, smiling. “You know what’s been going through my mind before I bought the new dildo and my latex dress last week?” she continued.

“No, what is that?” Stephen asked, her head cocked to the side as she was putting up her hair in a ponytail. “You got an elastic for my hair?”

“Well I was really hoping you didn’t protest too much to stay as a woman for at least the weekend because I bought this really expensive rubber gown for you too so we could both dress-up. I got your dress the same size as me, so your titties might give some major cleavage and look like they are overflowing. It’s the same dress, except mine’s dark green and yours is pewter-colored... wouldja like to put it on?” Ariel asked as she gave Stephen an elastic.

“Yeah!!! Gimme, you remembered a month ago when I said that I would wear some if I were a woman?” she asked as Ariel nodded to the question and left to get the dress.

After some squeaking noises came from the walk-in closet, the door opened up to Ariel dressed in her latex gown, the skirt a bit lifted from the strap-on pushing on it. She presented the gown to Stephen who looked at her with lust. Stephen went in the closet, closing the door behind her. A few squeaking rubber sounds came from the closet, Stephen also let out a few struggling sounds, not really used to putting on plastic clothes, she finally got in her dress correctly but struggled a bit more to fit her volleyball-sized assets in it. The door opened to a magnificent vixen, Ariel was surprised and licking her lips in anticipation, looking at the bulge in Stephen’s skirt, as she was obviously aroused by her new experience.

“You like it? How do I look?” she asked.

Ariel was really astounded, “You were right Stephen, huge boobs are really a nice thing to look at... mind if I touch ‘em?” she asked. “While we’re at it, do you mind if we find you a female name for the weekend?”

Stephen merrily hopped to Ariel, bouncing on her way. She bent over a bit, presenting her overflowing cleavage to Ariel.

“Stephen... Stephen, you know that doesn’t sound right at all. Call me Tiffany,” she said, smiling.

Ariel looked at her girlfriend, putting both hands on her cleavage, she started playing with Tiffany’s flesh balloons, drawing circles on her skin and down to their latexed surface.  Tiffany closed her eyes and bit her lower lip, taking her hands to the neck line of her gown which was pretty low-cut, she pulled on the neckline enough to squeeze her tits through, having them rest over the neckline, in all their glory for Ariel to play with. Instead of cupping or squeezing them, Ariel went for the nipple with her tongue, licking it sensuously, taking it into her mouth. She suckled on it like a baby, licking all over the tit, burrowing her face in it, then suckling some more as she handled the free boob with her left hand.

Tiffany closed her eyes, hissing from the pleasure, she pushed her funbags together, pushing them in Ariel’s face. She held Ariel’s face on her breast as Ariel lifted the skirt with her free hand and started stroking Tiffany’s cock. She changed from one boob to the other after a few more minutes of suckling, changing left hand from tit to dick and vice-versa. Tiffany moaned and yelped in her girly voice as she was getting jacked-off, licked and suckled. She grabbed her free tit and licked it, sucking hard on the nipple. She started breathing heavily as Ariel grabbed both melons with her hands and went for the cock with her mouth, putting the skirt over her head.

Tiffany pushed on the latex where Ariel’s head was, locking her mouth on her dick. It didn’t take much more of this for Ariel to feel Tiffany’s body getting stiff and then spurting something that seemed like a gallon in her mouth. She almost choked on it as she couldn’t swallow it quicker than it came out of Tiffany’s penis, so she overflowed and let it drip all over her chin and in her cleavage. Tiffany backed up, turned over and lay down on the bed, exhausted.

“Wow, I don’t think I ever came that hard. The funbags you gave me really add to the experience,” she explained. Ariel looked at her with a jizzed grin on her face, winking at her lover.

“You’re beautiful, I really like your body better as a girl, can we keep it?” she pleaded.

“Whoa! I don’t think that’s wise... let us go through the weekend and we’ll see but I don’t see a lot of chances of me wanting to stay like that... I look way too much like a freak of nature. A sexy freak I must say but still, I feel odd with this,” she answered.

Ariel pouted at the answer. Both stood up and went to wash their respective bodies from the morning’s action. When they were done they both put their rubber dresses back on. Then the day went on normally, watching TV or doing chores, dressed to kill. They smelled sex and they liked it. Ariel was actually happy to be wearing rubber clothes and felt nice and sexy in them. Tiffany, on her hand, was rather enjoying her body when she wasn’t actually paying attention to the part of her that reminded her that she was really a boy.

Ariel changed in the middle of the day because she said she had some errands to run. So she put on civvies and took the car.  Tiffany stayed home and masturbated... both her pussy and dick, taking small pauses when she was about to cum to play with her boobs long enough for the pressure to come down, then she went back at it. Her new body proved addicting and she couldn’t get enough of it. Her sex drive was now twice as big as it was before since she had two sex organs to speak of now. She was so busy playing with herself for the fourth time in the day that she didn’t hear Ariel coming back.

Ariel had gone and bought a new pouch of fake cum from her specialized dealer. She had made the mixture out of the hormonal cum and the new one and filled a brand new cum-tank. The tank itself was bigger than the old one and compressed the cum so she could put more cum in it. She then put the ejaculating dildo back on the strap-on belt, then she put on the belt and got back in her plastic gown, dropping the skirt over her cock.

Ariel had just started cooking dinner when Tiffany got out the bedroom, soaked in sweat, exhausted from her workout. She was panting, her dick finally gone limp. She wrapped her arms around Ariel who had her back to her, preparing dinner. Ariel smiled as she felt her lover’s globes mash against her back. She prepared something light so they wouldn’t feel too heavy that night from eating too much.

After supper, they both got out on the town. Ariel had proposed Tiffany to go out in a club and show off her body. Surprisingly for Ariel, she accepted. So both rubber lovers went downtown at this club where all the girls are very pretty, except none of them would ever dare wear latex in public. Tiffany was, for the first time in her lifetime, feeling invincible. Guys and girls kept looking at the couple, some drooling and some with jealousy in their eyes. Tiffany was a real tease for the boys, cupping and squeezing her knockers together for maximum cleavage. Ariel was surprised when Tiffany went outside with a guy and came back a few minutes later with glistening lips and a grin. They danced all night and went back home.

As soon as the door closed, each jumped on the other, Tiffany which was a bit weaker than Ariel lost the battle and ended up under Ariel who pulled on the neckline of her dress, pulling her hooters out. She licked and bit them hungrily, sucking on the nipples hard each time she passed in front of them. They both couldn’t contain their urges to fuck. Tiffany lifted Ariel’s skirt, smiling as she saw that she had already put on the strap-on. Only this wasn’t Tiffany’s target. She looked just under it, Ariel’s slit was shining from her flowing juices. Tiffany got hard just looking at it and plunged her penis right in, getting all the way in with one thrust. Ariel arched her back in ecstasy as she closed her eyes and grabbed on to both of Tiffany’s melons. After the initial shock, she looked back at her lover’s body, she licked her lips in anticipation as she pushed both boobies together and dove her head into the cleavage, licking and sucking frantically while Tiffany fucked her furiously. Tiffany was so excited from the attention her breasts were getting that it took her less than five minutes before she came what little she had left in her.

As soon as she was finished milking Tiffany’s tool, Ariel didn’t even wait for her to catch her breath that she already was pumping in and out of Tiffany’s pussy with her own dick. Tiffany rolled her eyes and her head around on the sheets in sheer pleasure. She grabbed the sheets in her fist and forced her farther on Ariel’s dildo. She was herself surprised at how she couldn’t get enough of it; it felt so good that she drenched the strap-on in her new juices. She took both her tits and shook them against Ariel’s nipples, rubbing them uncontrollably.

When she was done with that, she took her lover’s head and locked it to her left boob, which she was presenting her. Once Ariel was addictively sucking on her left breast, she took her right one’s nipple and started kneading it, playing and sucking it herself.  She had a hard time catching her breath as she kept moaning and yelping, all the while panting heavily. She had sweat flowing down her forehead, soaking her now very thin blond brow. Ariel was equally sweating from the motion she was executing. Her drops of sweat fell down to Tiffany’s latexed belly, pearling sensuously down the waterproof plastic dress.

Ariel rose from Tiffany’s chest and in a swift motion turned around, bringing her girlfriend over her. Tiffany who was now on top, took her lover’s D-cups out the same way hers was. She grabbed and caressed the knockers as she started riding her. She rolled her head as she kept the rhythm, her long hair hung down her front, tickling Ariel as their tips brushed her nipples.  After a bit of riding, Ariel heard a little hiss coming from the tank and felt a little warm sensation coming from her mound just over her pussy but she dismissed it, concentrating on making Tiffany cum. Ariel let Tiffany ride her a little more before pushing her off her cock, she looked at her lover filled with lust.

“Suck it, honey. I’m gonna give you a cum shower... I’m gonna drench you in it, you want it all, right?” She said as she stood up before Tiffany, forcing her girlfriend’s head on her cock as soon as she nodded.

She was only too happy to oblige, sucking as if her life depended on it. She also tried tit-fucking a bit, finally bringing the plastic dick to ejaculation. Ariel pushed her away from her and told her to move so she could get as much as she could all over Tiffany. She didn’t quite know why she had to do that, but Tiffany obeyed. Ariel arched her back as she came gallons all over Tiffany’s skin as she turned about, getting it all over her hair, chest, face, back, legs, butt, feet... she literally had it everywhere on her and she even pulled on her dress neckline to get at least a liter in her gown, rubbing on the dress, smearing it all over her belly.

She took off her gown quickly to get as much as she could, then realizing that there was probably not a spot left on her body that wasn’t covered in jizz, she put the cock in her mouth and swallowed about two more gallons in her mouth alone. Ariel was still spasming and the flow of cum died down. She wiped her forehead dry as she realized that the strap-on looked sticky on her, she quickly took it off to realize that the tank had spilled on herself. She panicked as she tried to wipe it away, only rubbing it in without really realizing it. She kept it to herself and both stood up to go wash.

“Oh wait,” Ariel said, smiling. “would you like to try something out?”

“Huh, I guess so.” Tiffany answered, winking a bit not to get cum in her eyes.

“See, you’re gonna think I won a lot of money lately because I bought one more thing, and I’d really like you to try it. It’s very kinky and you might like it too. First of all I want you to tell me how much you like cum, do you like it, do you think it’s icky to have it all over yourself?” she asked plainly.

“Oh no... I don’t think it’s icky; it’s all slippery like oil. It’s fun when I play with my titties with a lot of cum on them.”

Tiffany said as she paused, realizing something “You know what?  My vocabulary seems to be getting sluttier by the minute since I’ve been female. Is that normal?”

“Well, I gotta tell you that nothing in the cum was supposed to make you that way. I guess you really were a slut in a man’s body. That might explain why you imagined yourself as a porn star... that might also explain why you’ve done stuff way more extreme than any woman I know. Porn stars do it for money while you did it for fun and for the love of it, it seems like you can’t get enough of showing off how much you like sex and how you’re ready to try anything. That makes me think, do you wanna try out what I had planned, it’s realllllly kinky.” Ariel said.

Tiffany nodded, eyes wide and jizzed smile up to her delicate ears.

“Okay, you wait here honey, don’t wash... just wait for me.” She said, happy that she wanted to try it. She went out the room into the walk-in and came out a minute later with a hooded rubber catsuit. Tiffany’s face lit up.” Okay, so you see, I’d like you to get in that and be completely encased in rubber. That, I’m sure you’ll like. But the thing is, I’d like you to get in there now, still covered in my cum and I want you to sleep wearing your cum-filled rubber pajama. Will you be a good girl and do that for me?” she asked shyly.

Tiffany took the suit without hesitating and went into the closet to put it on while Ariel washed the drops that fell on the carpet and on the bed. Five minutes later, Tiffany came out the closet wearing her plastic jammies. A smile drawn on her plastic lips.  Ariel wanted to touch badly, she ran to Ariel and started rubbing up and down her body, feeling the normally skintight fabric shift around on a layer of slippery jizz. She hugged and kissed her lover on the lips, parting them apart to dart her tongue in. She caressed her hair, which came out in a perfect ponytail from a hole at the top of the full-faced hood. The only holes in the garment were for her mouth, nostrils, eyes and hair, the rest was completely closed from outside, keeping the jizz inside.

They embraced each other’s body and Tiffany lay down on the bed, exhausted from a total day of sex, dancing and more sex. She fell asleep like a baby, her hands in fists. Although probably every girl she knew would have thought that sleeping in a pajama filled with semen as being sick, she loved every second of it. It sure didn’t stop her from falling soundly asleep in a matter of seconds and having very pleasant dreams from the day she passed.  Perhaps being a woman wasn’t all that bad, she sure had a hard time remembering the last time she had this much fun in a day when she used to be a guy.

Ariel, on her side, was taking a shower. She washed the sweat she built up with the sex and wearing all that hot clothing she had been dressed in all day. She took extra care to wash the mound of hair over her slit. She shampooed, got out and wiped herself dry and went to bed, her arms wrapped around her rubber-clothed girlfriend.

The morning after, a little bit after sunrise, it was Ariel who was awakened by her lover. Tiffany was masturbating Ariel under the sheets; she did so on purpose to wake up Ariel. Ariel opened her eyes slowly, still a bit dazed from her night’s rest.

“Whew! Looks like someone has a case of the morning stiffy... hee hee! Why didn’t you take off the strap-on to sleep last night, can’t you get enough of it?” she laughed at Ariel’s apparent penis envy.

Ariel, on the other hand, didn’t see anything funny in that as she had taken off the dildo the night before. Her eyes widened as she tossed the sheets off her, discovering what the cum that had spilled on her mound had left. Sure enough, and like she feared even though she kind of wanted it to happen, she now had a dick.  And a cute one at that, feminine although undoubtedly male.  Tiffany smiled, only her teeth appearing amidst her otherwise completely shiny, black surface. It was more like the contrary for her lover who seemed a bit upset to say the least, sitting upright, looking at it. She tried pulling it off gently only to realize that it was stuck there, obviously. The irony clearly didn’t please her, and for a good reason.

“Don’t sweat it, it’s beautiful... and just like me, we can just cum there again and it will disappear, making you a woman again.  Keep it for the weekend? Just for meeeee? Please?” she asked, enthusiastic.

“Of... huh... course. Honey, I have no choice but to tell you now. I’ll have to keep it since the cum won’t reverse nothing, I told you that yesterday because I wanted you to stop worrying about it and try to see how fun you’re new body could be... I think that turned out pretty well, but I didn’t expect to end up with a dick myself. Which is why I spent about an hour in the shower yesterday, praying for the cum that had spilled there to be completely washed away. I guess I’m paying the price now.” she admitted shyly.

“So you mean I’m stuck in this body?” she asked worriedly, cupping her boobs for emphasis.

“That’s.... pretty much it, except I’ve done more to you... but I’ll let you find that out in due time... you could like it, I hope you do.” she answered, tears welling at her eyes, ready to cry. “I’m sorry, I just... I mean... I didn’t want to make you unhappy it’s just that transforming you was getting addictive and I kinda knew you could like it since it was a fantasy of yours.” she said between sobs as she broke down and cried her eyes out.

“It’s okay I guess... I’ve got a lot of things that I wanted, I mean, you wore latex for me... I wore some, you even made me a she-male like I fantasized about, although a sluttish one but you say that’s entirely me and not your changes that made me that way. I took a freaking cum shower and even slept in plastic jammies still covered in it for crying out loud. I wouldn’t have done it if it repulsed me that much. Maybe I just didn’t see myself living that way for the rest of my life... but it ain’t so bad.” she said looking at Ariel’s face lighting up a bit more, wiping her tears away.

“Really? And you don’t think I’m a freak for having a dick?” she asked, her eyes red and puffy from all those tears.

Tiffany looked at her with a puzzled look. “Just look at me...  I’m a black rubber covered slut with volleyballs on my chest and a dick above my pussy... and I’m supposed to be male above all.  How in the world could I even start considering you like a freak.”

Tiffany looked at her with a smile, proving that no matter how their bodies had changed they were still the couple they were before, even though they might be called lesbians now it made perfect sense to them since they didn’t feel less in love than before. If anything, they were more in love than they’d ever been and their sex life was getting something comparable to a hurricane of fresh air. A month ago, Stephen and Ariel had argued about a simple piece of kinky rubber, but now everything seemed the way it should have been from the beginning between Tiffany and Ariel. Ariel wore latex and liked it and Tiffany turned out the way she fantasized of being. As the thoughts quickly went into the “Case closed” folder in her head, she paused, smiling she turned to her girlfriend.

“You know what would feel good right now?” she asked her lover, twirling the ponytail of hair that came out the top of her hood with her fingers.

“No, what? “ she wiped her noses and her cheeks, regaining her composure.

“This!” Tiffany said as she shifted herself in front of her lover, holding both her boobs, each well-defined by the skintight suit she had on.

She plunged Ariel’s cock in her cleavage, smiling broadly. Ariel yelped and moaned as she felt what it was like to have a cock for the first time. She felt the soft, cushy, rubber-covered hooters embrace her penis ever so gently. Tiffany then squeezed them together around Ariel’s pole, feeling the latex shift from the still slippery layer of cum covering the inside of the suit. She felt her breasts still as firm as they were the day before, only she could easily cleave into them, like they were empty of substance and full of air. She liked the feeling of lightness they had, it made her horny as she started masturbating Ariel’s manhood with her funbags. Being her first time, Ariel couldn’t stand that treatment long before shooting sperm into her friend’s mouth who kept sucking on the head as it came up her cleavage.  She then lay back in bed, tired and panting from her first “male” orgasm, her dick limp after giving everything it had in store.  Tiffany lifted her globes up to her mouth, licking every drop she had missed that had fallen on her bosom.

“That was fun! I think I’m gonna like being a girl after all, I think it suits me better. What do you think?” Tiff asked playfully.

“You were undoubtedly a she-male in a guy’s body all along... for all I know, I must’ve been in love with a girl for the last three years without really knowing it. I don’t think you’ve ever been anything but, you were just convinced you were a guy because society told you so... maybe genetics didn’t help either. But it’s become obvious that you were just a slutty tease waiting to happen. I can’t think of a better way to describe you.” she smiled and caressed the V shape at the top of Tiffany’s cleavage sensuously.

“Can I take off the pajama now? I wanna touch how smooth I am now because cum is good for the skin.” she said eagerly anticipating to play with herself since she couldn’t put anything inside her since she had no holes in her suit to access her important holes.  The only place a prick could enter was in her mouth, which was fine, but she just couldn’t pass up the opportunity to use her new assets.

“Hummm. Yeah, I guess you can take it off, your skin should be...plenty smooth.” she told her, a bit nervous to see her take it off.

Tiffany smiled, “Yay!” she chanted as she bounced to demonstrate her happiness.

She undid the zipper at the back of her neck and made it go down, it easily slid down from the slipperiness of it. She looked at herself in the mirror, glistening with jizz; she stepped off the garment that lay around her feet. Ariel handed her a towel, biting her nails, nervously waiting for the results. Tiffany wiped feverishly, the towel getting heavy from the quantity it was absorbing until it was soaked up completely. She looked at herself in the mirror, dropping the towel to her side, she cocked her head as she looked at her body and tried to comprehend. She was still shiny.

“Honey? Why is my skin still shiny? Is it all oily still? Maybe if I took a shower? Right?” she asked a bit nervous.

“Well, that’s what I was talking about when I said I had done more than make you a girl, you see...” grabbing her arm to comfort her, her fingers actually squeaking against Tiffany’s skin. “...you see I kinda...well... maybe I went overboard with your transformations, because maybe you wouldn’t have had problems fitting in society as a busty girl...but now? Okay, here goes! I guess what I’m trying to say is that the cum bath you slept in has turned your skin to plastic... aaauuuurrrrgh, this is so hard. Bottom line, you’re now made of rubber, your filled with nothing else but air, your bones and organs are gone. The best I could describe you would be... well... you’re my own living inflatable rubber doll. I’m sorry,” she said, again tears were coming to her eyes. “I don’t deserve you, I made you a girl and still you love me and you even tit-fucked me... but I knew that even then you had slept in your cum-filled jammies and it was already too late to tell you, you should just dump me for transforming you into a doll” she cried remorsefully.

Tiffany looked at her skin, touching it; it was so smooth to the touch. She had always liked the look and feel of latex, now her skin was made of the stuff. She pressed on her boobs, cleaving her fingers in her own skin, she could mash them real hard and didn’t feel any pain. She grabbed her arm and squeezed it; she could touch her index and her thumb together through her arm.  Indeed she didn’t have anything but air inside her body.

She drew a smile on her lips at all the possibilities. “You know what?” she asked, looking at her shiny self in the mirror, same appearance as before only way shinier and slippery. Ariel shook her head no. “I’m looking at myself right now... and I must say I’ve seen inflatable dolls before, only I’ve never seen one that looks as damn good as I do. You did a magnificent job,” she said, bending her arms, legs and generally moving around, analyzing her new body.

She walked around the room and could hear her legs and arms squeak as she moved. She walked to Ariel, caressing her cheek with her plastic hands, trying in vain to wipe the tears from her eyes since water didn’t cling to her skin. She looked deep into her lover’s eyes and told her:

“I love it!” she said, lustfully looking into her eyes. “I have no idea how day to day life will be like, but I love what you’ve done to me.”

Ariel was getting her smile back, then Tiffany tried jumping on her to make her fall on the bed, but Ariel caught her mid-flight and held on to her, with no effort. Ariel was holding Tiffany up with one hand.

“Oh yeah, I’m an air-filled doll... forgot that” she said as she wrapped her legs around Ariel’s waist, held there with no effort, she looked with lust in her eyes.

Ariel threw herself on the bed with Tiffany still attached to her waist. They rolled around laughing, eventually curling up against each other in a ball, sleeping the rest of the morning away.  Across the room, the pajamas she had taken off were still laying on the floor.

Sunday afternoon started brightly for Ariel after her doll girlfriend had given her another tit-fuck/blowjob to wake her up.  She couldn’t get enough of her new female body and it showed, as she was very eager to please, doing nasty things that normal girls wouldn’t. Basically she figured she’d do anything she ever wished a girl would have done for her when she was a guy. Ariel then got up and put some clothes on, as she had to go to the grocery store. Tiffany did the same, only she went into the closet and looked at her side of the closet where her guy clothes used to be. Ariel had changed all that, it really showed that she was prepared for that as she had already switched her to girly, sexy clothes. And expensive ones at that, all plastic rubber. She had all designs at her disposal, only it was latex. So she put on a pink tank top and short skirt. She looked like she was wrapped in bubblegum. She shimmied into the kitchen, looking at her lover.

“So, how do I look?” she asked, not totally confident with her ability to dress as a girl.

“Well, I must say that you’ll probably never figure out how to dress properly as a woman. But it’s not like I gave you the clothes to do so. I’d say you make a pretty good slut though.  Whatever you can match in this wardrobe I got custom made for you is gonna make you look like a sex-starved bimbo. Even those office-looking blouse are made of shiny white rubber. There’s just no avoiding it I think... but I don’t think you mind that much, right?” she said.

“Oh no... I love it, I look so sexy. Who wants to look normal anyways? I really adore the clothes you’ve had made for me. Only one thing troubles me?” Tiffany asked.

“What is that?”

“It’s the boobs... they are big, not huge but big nonetheless. I was wondering why you gave me big boobs; I mean I’m the breast woman, not you as far as I know. So why’d you make me so big?” she pondered.

“You complaining?”

“Rrrrrriiiiigggghhhhttttt! Me? Complaining? After all I’ve been through I’d start complaining about the rack, which I can’t keep my hands off. It’s not that, it’s just.... you know?” she cocked her head as if Ariel was supposed to know.

“Okay, you’re right. I did do it for you because I know you are a big boob lover, but I kinda got a crush on Vicki in our movie since you told me you liked her. I guess you kinda turned me into a big boob freak too.” she shyly admitted

“Oh, is that so? Then might I ask the same question you asked me the night I told about Vicki? How big does my sweetheart likes her titties?” she teased.

“Let me blow you... er... I mean show you,” she said, slowly coming up to her lover, kissing her lips and biting them.

She licked her neck as she went down it’s length, kissing and biting her shoulders as she got there. She grabbed her by the torso, pushing her fingers in with ease, laughing at the though that she was so light and that she had no bones inside her. She felt like she was playing with a toy, she could hug her and squeeze her torso until her hands met through her rubber skin and Tiffany didn’t feel any pain, she just felt nice being handled like the toy she was.

Smiling at her plaything, Ariel lifted Tiffany by the torso with ease, bringing her plastic flesh-balloons up to her face. She mashed the knockers against her face, licking and sucking on each rubber nipple. She smiled, amused as Ariel’s cock was resting between her tits at the height she was holding her. She slowly moved her up and down, still holding by the torso so her dick would ride up and down her cleavage teasingly. Tiffany moaned, putting her hands on Ariel’s head and pushing herself up, bringing her rod to her lover’s lips. It didn’t take much to get the message through, not even a second had elapsed and she had Tiffany’s prick banging the back of her throat as she held her up by the ass, pushing her girlfriend’s tool in and out of her own mouth.

“Mmmmmmhhhh.... ungh...” Tiffany tried speaking but could only bite her lower lip in pleasure, “you never.... aah.... did answer my ... oooohh... question.” she managed to say between hisses and gasps of excitement.

Ariel looked at her like she was being an impatient child and pulled the latex penis out of her mouth with a nasty, very wet slurping sound. A thread of saliva hung from the underside of her pole to her lips, finally breaking and landing on her chin. This turned on Tiffany who thought Ariel looked like she had just swallowed a bucket of cum and couldn’t swallow it all. She held one arm on her butt cheeks and put her other hand on her significant other’s back, walking up to their room and laying her slowly onto bed. She gave her doll’s dick a few strokes of her hand as she licked and kissed the folds of her new vagina.  Tiffany moaned as she felt warm lips wrap around her clit, she had never had her pussy eaten before. She felt a few licks on her clit, a few suckles, but her eyes went wide when Ariel placed her mouth a little bit lower, over her opening, and blew hard. She felt the air run through her whole body and felt the hot breeze end it’s journey in her jugs.

“What are you doing?” she asked in panic .

Lifting her head up, Ariel said “Let’s just say I’m answering your question... had I answered verbally, that would have translated as ‘You’re not big enough for me yet!’” she explained as she put her head back in place and inhaled deeply.

She blew all she had in her lungs into her lover. Tiffany shivered as she felt the air travel through her body and started feeling her skin getting tight. Her breasts got taut and were standing out proudly and spherically. Ariel didn’t even look up and took another breath as she started fingering her friend’s clit and stroking her cock while she blew more than once into her. Tiffany closed her eyes and bit her lips, cupping and holding her tight boobs, actually feeling them getting larger.  She kept dreaming of larger funbags as she hadn’t actually told Ariel that there was no such thing as too big for her.

A little blowing later, Ariel was licking up her doll’s juices and stroking her cock to orgasm. As the orgasm hit, Tiffany jerked from the double pleasure she was getting and bucked around on the bed, taking her lover out of her lustful trance. Ariel backed away, so she wouldn’t get hurt by one of Tiffany’s flailing limbs. She looked at her and realized how far she had gone, she was so blinded by desire a few moments before that she hadn’t given any attention to her masterpiece. Same thing for Tiffany, after her orgasm, she tried pushing herself up in a sitting position but had trouble doing so as she opened her eyes and saw she had her hooters inflated to something like one foot large each. She rubbed her eyes in amazement and ran her hands all over them, caressing them and feeling their size, a hollow rubber balloon sound coming from the both of them.

“WOW! I don’t know what to say...” She said excitedly. “they are wonderful!”

“Geez... you sure I didn’t make them too big, I’m sorry.” she apologized.

“Don’t apologize... I hope you like them this big honey cuz I wanna keep ‘em like that... WOW!” she exclaimed herself as she kept running her hands over them.

She stood up, rubbed the cum she had just gushed all over her belly. She then got on her knees, bending until she rested on her boobs alone, making her hands free to caress her own rubber body.  She turned her head to her lover and raised her ass.

“You haven’t fucked my ass as much since I’ve had my pussy, I’d like you to make me cum again, honey.”

Ariel rolled her eyes. “You slut! You just can’t be satisfied, can you?”

Tiffany just answered by shaking her ass a little more teasingly, backing herself up to Ariel’s dick, nestling it in her ass crack.  “Come on! Don’t leave me like this, you know you want to.”

“I really gotta get more people around if I’m to actually go to work tomorrow, or else I might come back home and see your juices dripping on anything that remotely looks like a dick.”

Tiffany just laughed at the comment and tapped her butt against Ariel’s dick once again. “Less talking, more screwing. Stop the idle chit-chat and fuck me.”

“Ah well... since I got you the way I wanted I must say I don’t regret getting a dick of my own.” she said as she penetrated the slippery plastic ass eagerly waiting for her rod.

She rocked back and forth on her huge bosoms until both came. She clung to her tits like she would have done with the sheets had she had the presence of mind to have her hands on them. With a banshee scream she collapsed, rolling to one side. She fell asleep in less than a minute after catching back her breath, lying on her back, her jugs standing proudly one foot over her chest, perfectly taut and spherical.

The weeks passed and Tiffany called to tell her boss she quit.  She got at least a daily fuck out of Ariel or whoever she brought back home. She found out that she could deflate her plastic flesh but decided to keep them at a comfortable foot large each, even though she and Ariel made her knockers three feet large for a weekend of sex. They both thought they should do that again another time and make her even bigger. All of these events bring us back to the present day. People were looking at Tiffany and her shiny skin, guys didn’t even bother being subtle about outright staring at her chest, which she had deflated to volleyball size, strictly a matter of crowd control she thought.  She walked downtown until she met with Ariel at the entrance to a rather large building.

“So, you ready to do this, honey?” asked Ariel, opening the door to her lover.

“I’ve been losing sleep over this, let’s go already, I can’t stand it anymore!” she exclaimed, a broad smile over her lips.

They got up to the fourteenth floor in the elevator were greeted by a large man at the top.

“Hello ladies, the name is Brian Syzlack, I’m the owner of this fine establishment. I’m thrilled to meet you at last, after all you told me, I’m eager to see what all the fuss is about.” he said, extending an arm for a handshake. “Would you two please follow me to my office?”

The girls followed and entered the nicely furnished office, long couches and even a bed littered the large room.

“Okay...Tiffany? That’s your name, right?” he asked boldly .

Tiffany nodded with a smile.

“I’d like it if you could take off your clothes and let me see you naked.” he ordered.

She was happy to oblige, dropping her professional looking white rubber blouse and navy blue knee-long latex skirt. She stood there, sticking her chest out proudly, holding her hands behind her back. Her cock was semi-hard standing at 90 degrees for all to see.

“Uhhhhmmmm... thanks but I meant fully nude, could you take off the catsuit too?” he said looking at her shiny self.

“I can’t, sorry.”

“Why is that, there’s gotta be a zipper somewhere... are you like... burnt or disfigured under that?” he asked out of curiosity.

“Ahem, I thought I had told you on the phone. Sorry about letting that one slip by, actually, what you are referring to as her catsuit happens to be her skin.” Ariel explained.

“How can that be? Not sure I’m following you...” he looked at her with an odd expression.

“Just grab my arm as hard as you can, you’ll see,” she asked as Brian did so, his eyes widening. “So you see, you could probably describe me best as being a living rubber she-male doll.”

Brian seemed astounded. Ariel moved up to Tiffany and grabbed her tits.

“I’m sorry, she’s not as busty as I had told you on the phone, we had to deflate her to get here without causing major car wrecks.” with that said, she looked into her girlfriend’s eyes and got on her knees in front of her.

She took her whole plastic dick in her mouth and started bobbing her head and lips on it, making her lover close her eyes and moan. She arched her back and grabbed her tits when Ariel finally started blowing her, literally. Ariel blew into Tiffany’s shaft, inflating her balloons in front of the CEO. She stopped at about a foot and a half each. She got up and wiped her lips from all the saliva.

“There, about a foot and a half, even bigger than I had told you, we even went to three feet once, and we don’t know how big she can go. Basically, you can blow into her cock, ass, pussy our mouth, or whatever other orifice you can find to make her chest balloons inflate to the desired proportions.” she explained.

Brian felt faint, “Boy, you girls are gonna be rich... do you actually know the potential this girl has? I can already see the titles... Inflatable Rubber She-male, Living Rubber Chick With A Dick, Tiffany The Living Doll... heck you’re hired, can you start today? We already have a movie shoot but we can always change the title and story a bit to revolve around your character instead of Vicki’s one.” he asked, eager to sign the contract.

“Vicki’s in that movie? Wow... my idol; will I get to fuck her?  Sign me up!” she said, jumping around in delight, her boobs so taut that they hardly bounced.

Brian jumped with her and hugged her in his arms, squashing her boobs against his chest, kissing her on the cheeks. “You are gonna be a star, here, follow me.” he said, taking her by the arm. She followed him until they got into the studio. Ariel seemed awkward, like something was making her uncomfortable.

Brian got to Vicki and brought her to the couple. “Tiffany, I present you Vicki. Vicki, this is Tiffany, probably your greatest fan and this is...” pointing Ariel.

“Ariel!” Vicki said.

“You two know each other?” asked Tiffany as she turned to an awkwardly smiling Ariel.

“Let’s just say she’s an old flame, so I see you’ve outdone yourself Ariel. Back when we dated, volleyballs was the biggest you could make breasts inflate... or maybe those are just balloons stuck under her catsuit?” asked Vicki.

“Actually, this is not a catsuit, Vicki. That’s her skin... she got turned into a living rubber doll somehow.” explained Brian.  “She can do some pretty interesting stuff and she’s eager to suck and get fucked by you.”

Tiffany nodded with enthusiasm.

“I wouldn’t mind taking a shot at you either, how about it Mr. Syzlack? Can I play in the movie?” pleaded Ariel.

“Well... I don’t think so, I’m sorry to say that this movie was going to be chicks with dicks only,” Brian said.

Ariel lifted her skirt and took off her panties revealing a semi-erect cock.

“So?” she demanded. “I can even get implants if you want a big tit production or somehow get myself the rubber look and inflate them like Tiffany.”

“MMMmmmmhhhh... well, everything should be okay for today. As for the implants or blown-up tits, we’ll see another time,” he said.  “Okay people, we start shooting in five, everyone in place.”

The crew got to their position and the studio went quiet.

Three months after, a certain Tiffany was declared: "The Rubber She-male that turned the industry upside down, Tiffany stars in Inflatable Rubber She-male.”

....The End, for now

08.07.06