I’ve been going out with Lisa for the past few weeks and she’s the most beautiful girlfriend I’ve ever had. I think it’s going well, we’ve developed a real relationship and it’s going to continue to grow. I guess I must not have let Lisa know how I felt though, I’m the kind of boy who is shy and has to take a long time to get physical with a girl, most of my previous girlfriends actually initiated the action when they couldn’t stand it anymore. But Lisa was a therapist and didn’t kiss me on the mouth as soon as she caught me, she wanted to talk to me.
One day I drove to her house to pick her up to go out dancing, after a night of dancing, she grabbed my hand: “Baby, what’s wrong with me?” She asked, “We’ve been going out together for a month, but you’ve never even tried to kiss me, do you like me?”
I saw the hurt and uneasiness on her face, making her feel uncomfortable that I didn’t like her, “Of course I like you, Lisa.” I replied, “I didn’t mean to upset you, forgive me.”
Lisa changed her professional face and accent: “You know, Philip, you’re acting like you’re my girlfriend and not my lover. I’m a psychiatrist and I know how to deal with this. I want you to be my lover and not just your friend. Will you let me treat you? For free.”
I was eager to please her, “Of course, Lisa. Let’s try it.”
She leaned in and kissed me, and when our lips met and parted, she forced her tongue into my mouth, like some guys do with women.
“Well,” I thought : “since she’s already here first, she probably has the right to initiate.”
Her tongue was in and out of my mouth for a good minute before she finally changed her breath and I could taste the flavor of her lipstick all over my mouth.
She took my hand and led me into her apartment, “The way this therapy works is that I first had to turn you into the person you don’t want to be so that I can teach you how to be the person you really want to be, okay?”
Entering the house Lisa said. “Go take a hot shower with bubbles.” She pointed me in the direction of the shower.
The bubble bath had a fragrant floral scent, I slipped into the bubbles, Lisa knocked softly on the door and poked her head in, “Can I come in baby?” I nodded, “Yes, let’s get started, lie back and relax Phillip, close your eyes.” She instructed me.
I floated in the hot water and imagined stepping into the fragrant clouds.
Lisa continued to speak in her low, soft voice: “Forget everything except my words. You are now in another world and you will become another person. Feel your legs and imagine how beautiful they would be if we got rid of all the hair. It’s okay for a boy to have hair, Phillip, but now you’re going to be a good looking soft girl, your skin is so soft, lift your legs and let me put lotion on them.”
I found myself doing what she said, and it felt so good to let her stroke my leg.
“Don’t move, I’ve come to make your legs as smooth and lovely as you wish them to be.” She said sweetly.
I felt the razor glide back and forth on my legs and was happy to know that my legs would soon be smooth and lovely.
Lisa finished working on her left leg, then her right.
“You have such a good looking and fit pair of legs, Phillip. They’ll look even better when you put on those all-black stockings. And you’re going to wear sexy high heels. You’ll have truly inviting legs.” She gently lifted up my shoulders, “A pretty girl can’t have these hairs under her shoulders.” She shaved them off and then sat me up so she could shave the other side.
“These hairs need to go away too, let’s make you naked so you fit into a bra.”
I happily let her shave my boobs, rattling towards how comfortable the bra would feel against my bare skin.
“You’re so cute yo, Phillip. Lay back down and I’ll wash your hair.”
I was glad that my hair stayed long, her fingers massaged it soothingly as she rinsed the foam out of my hair: “Sit quietly for a moment, Sugar, while I do your hair.” I closed my eyes as she brushed my hair to the front and cut out the bangs.
“Your hair is fine now, we need to do a little eyebrow work. This might hurt, but be a brave girl yo, it will make you more beautiful.”
I must have really thick eyebrows because she spent at least ten minutes with the eyebrow tweezers, plucking them one by one.
I know the pain is worth it and will definitely make me more beautiful.
“Lie down for a while, I’m going to the bedroom to get something. You’ll love the sexy stuff I brought. Rest well.”
I woke up from my nap when she came back.
“How soft and shiny you are now Phillip! Even if this wasn’t therapy you’d like it wouldn’t you?
Well, actually since you’re going to be my date tonight, you’re definitely going to be so naked, and I’m certainly not going to have a hairy date!” She laughed, “Time to give you a female name. Didn’t you say your mom’s name was Angela? Well, I’ll call you Angela. My Angel, get out of the tub, Angela sweetie, and get dressed.”
She dried me off with a large soft towel, put perfumed powder all over me, and finally grabbed a pink lace bra from the table and held it up, the pink cups rushing at me, “Here Angela, I’ll help you put your bra on.” She said.
I stepped forward and slipped my shoulders through the straps, turning around so that she could fasten the hooks on her back. I looked down at my big empty cups, Lisa caught my eye and walked back to the table, “Don’t worry, Sugar, I got it. Come here, I’ll help you shape your curves.”
She slipped a pair of large gel prostheses into my bra, adjusted the straps, and giggled, “I can’t believe you’re bigger than me! You’re going to attract a lot of boys tonight, I’m so jealous!”
She sat me down to pee, then helped me into a pair of pink lace panties that matched my bra just right. Lastly, solid black pantyhose, which made my bare legs feel silky smooth.
In the bedroom, she handed me a soft pink tank top that emphasized my ample breasts nicely. I put on another short, tight black skirt, and she sat me down at an empty table, braided my long blonde hair in a whimsical bun, and tied on a side of a pink headband that matched the tank top. Then she did a set of long red nails and dabbed them on me with strong glue. My nails looked so long and sexy!
Mascara and eyeliner were applied under my high, flirty, slender eyebrows; blush made my cheeks pink and delicate, and lipstick ended the transformation. Lisa gave me a pair of black heels and a few suggestions to make me walk demurely.
“Your purse is on the bed, Angela.” She said, “What do you say we go out and see how much trouble two sexy girls can cause in this town?”
Before I left I checked myself out in the mirror by the door, I never thought I would look as beautiful as I do now. I added a lick to my lips so I could make the lipstick more vibrant, but then I realized that my lips were very much licked.
It drove up to a bar on the outskirts of town, where a row of black motorcycles were parked in an empty lot outside. “Welcome to Larky’s! Come on Angela, I was a regular here before I met you, you’re going to love my friends and they’re going to love you too, Sugar!”
As we entered, the men’s eyes were all on Lisa and me at once. I felt like a turkey leg at the savage table. We squeezed our way to one of the tables inside and all I wanted to do was sit down and organize my thoughts, so when a tall, lanky man approached me and asked me to dance, I felt flustered.
Lisa could see my annoyance and stopped me before I could answer, she whispered in my ear, “Don’t be such a bitch Angela, dance with him. You look like you want to fuck!” She pushed me onto the dance floor.
I decided to go out on a limb, maybe I’d give the big guy a big scare. He wrapped his arms tightly around me swaying to the music and banging his hand on my ass. I have to admit it felt safe in his arms, and I knew from his hands on my behind that he wanted to fuck me, a thought that gave me a sense of power I’d never felt before.
Just as I was starting to like his broad, well-developed chest a little bit, the music ended and I turned to go back to my table, but he grabbed me by the scruff of the neck. His other hand grabs note the back of my head and pulls me over, my lips pressing under his. His hot tongue licked my lips, then slipped in between them and filled my mouth. It didn’t feel like anything I’d ever felt before; my whole being was focused on his kiss, which seemed like it would never stop. After he pulled me away, I walked back to Lisa’s lost, confused, and in a daze.
Lisa saw it all and she got up to hug me: “He gave you such a sexy kiss, Angela. If you were really my date, I’d be jealous of you! You really hooked him up. Go get him to come sit with us.”
I didn’t even have to move, if you don’t count looking at him. His eyes met mine, and then he came over to join us with his beer. Lisa and I sat on one side and Decker (his name) on the other. After a few minutes of small talk, he gazed into my eyes and then kissed me once again.
It wasn’t as shocking this time and I quickly began to enjoy his kisses again, my shy tongue playing little games with his. Lisa grabbed my hand and put it to his crotch and I realized she was right, he was indeed hooked on me.
While Decker’s tongue was busy cleaning the other one, she whispered in my ear, “Take his cock out and stroke it for him. You silly girl, you can’t let him get so horny, he might rape whoever it is. Do it now, Sugar. You don’t want to drive him crazy, do you?”
No way did I want him to go crazy, and I didn’t want him to stop kissing me. His gasps went deep into my mouth as I felt his underwear and clutched his cock, his gasps going straight into my mouth. Lisa guided my hand up and down his foreskin as he squeezed my breasts harder. When he came out, both of our hands were wet with his white juices.
Lisa put her hand to my mouth, “Nice work, honey. Taste it.” She said as she pushed her fingers into my mouth, “It tastes good. Si, you know why I love this place, don’t you?”
I sucked her hand clean, savoring the strange fishy taste.
“Here’s a tissue, Angela, clean your hands and let’s go home.”
When we got back to her apartment, Lisa took my hand and said, “Angela, come to my bedroom, I have a surprise for you!”
I was pleasantly surprised to find a tall, handsome man in Lisa’s bed. My first kiss with a real man was still fresh in my mind, and a flutter ran through me as I imagined what a kiss with this one would be like.
“Angela, this is Mike, he’s my coworker, the Certified Sex Corrector. I invited him to do this role-playing exercise. Do you mind?” Without waiting for me to answer, she continued, “Of course not, you can’t wait for him to grab your hand. Mike, stand up and let Angela undress you.”
Mike stood up in front of me as I sat on the edge of the bed and untucked his shirt from his shoulders. His hard firm pecs left me parched. I put my hands on his waist to unbuckle his belt, I opened his zipper and pulled down his pants. I kneeled down to take off his shoes, his big, soft, black cock inches from my face.
He stood naked in front of me and Lisa asked, “What do you think of his cock, Angela? Come closer and describe it to me.”
“He’s big and black,” I said, “much bigger than mine, and much blacker than the rest of him. There are veins in the torso and the head is purple.”
“Touch it and tell me how it feels.” She ordered.
I reached out and clutched it: “The skin is smooth and loose.” I said. I started sliding it back and forth, “I think it’s starting to get bigger now.” I continued to rub it, “It’s harder too. It’s huge!” I blurted out, my eyes dipping dead center on the erect standing man-root in front of this face.
“Smell it.” Lisa told me.
I moved up to inhale the male’s scent as hard as I could. “It’s so good, so strong and sexy.” I said as I continued to caress this huge cock.
“Don’t be afraid, Angela, kiss it.”
I stuck out my red lips and gently kissed the orb at the root, leaving a graceful lip print. The skin there was soft, like velvet, and I didn’t wait for Lisa’s next command before I started licking it, stroking it with my tongue.
“That’s right. Lick it and see what it tastes like. Suck that cock and feel it get bigger in your mouth!” She whispered excitedly, then she put her hand behind my head and pushed it forward.
It was Mike’s cock that went deep into my mouth, right down my throat, and I started to gag as Lisa pulled me back to let me catch my breath, then pushed back in. She found a rhythm and kept pushing me forward and pulling me back, her cock going deeper and deeper into my throat one at a time.
“Stick your chin forward, sweetie. Right! Swallow, relax and swallow again. I won’t hurt you.” She pushed as she spoke.
Once the glans was in the throat, the rest was much easier. I was able to get my lips next to Mike’s pubic hair and balls. When there was no more resistance, Lisa let me use my own rate, and I continued to move my head up and down, each time sliding the glans out of my lips before letting my nose touch the fragrant curved pubic hair.
“When he starts to squirt, be sure to taste and also swallow every drop. You’re going to write a paper in a magazine about this treatment.”
Lisa must have been watching Mike carefully because almost simultaneously he started to cum, his cock throbbing in my mouth as he grabbed my head and shot a stream of cum down my throat. He pulled out slowly and I looked into his eyes as I smacked my lips, a small stream of cum left my cheeks and I stared at him, barring it with my fingers, sucking it back in and swallowing.
Lisa was delighted: “Angela, you bitch in heat! I think it’s time for me to bring my cock and fuck your sexy asshole. Come on over to the bed and show me your lovely petals, Angie. I promise you’re going to love having your asshole stuffed with cock. You’re going to look like a real girl in no time!” She said.
While my mouth was still occupied by Mike’s cock, she put on a large rubber cock. I slumped down, clutching a pillow in my hand and biting my lip to ease the pain. Lisa began forcing the rubber up my ass, I screamed long and loud as she came in, and moaned uncontrollably as she pumped it in and out, each time she had to make a renewed effort to enter my narrow back hole.
After a while I began to relax, the pain eased and I gradually began to find pleasure in the new sensations in my ass, my moans of pain turned to moans of relief and my dick rose up so painfully that I pushed it back to meet her thrusts.
“I think it’s loose enough for you now, Mike. Anytime you want.” Lisa said.
She pulls out and Mike comes over. He rolled me over, lifted my legs and put my heels on his shoulders. I screamed as his glans plunged in, the rubber one was so small compared to this rod that was poking me in the ass. In pain Lisa grabbed my cock and stroked it while Mike fucked my ass.
When I heard Mike gasp and felt a hot jet inside me, Lisa sped up her stroking and gave me an orgasm. She pulled out a glass to catch my cum, “We can’t get the sheets dirty.” She smiled.
Mike pulled out and I fell back onto the bed, shaking.
Lisa snapped her fingers and I snapped out of it, realizing what I’d been doing all night.
“You know we videotaped all this, right, Angela? I’ll tell you a couple pieces of news. From here on out, if you don’t do exactly what I or Mike tell you to do, that tape is going to show up somewhere really embarrassing, like your boss’s mailbox, or your mom’s. Mom’s going to be so disappointed yo that her little petite baby stole her name, don’t you think?” She scoffed.
“If you don’t already know, Mike isn’t an orthodontist, he’s actually my new boyfriend, and he’s so jealous of me being with you every day that he told me to dump you, but I couldn’t let go. So we each gave in, and if I make you my date, I can still see you all the time. Only if you dress like a girl, of course. And Mike happens to like fucking a girl as cute as you in the ass, which I don’t like at all when he’s doing it to me, but you seem to be particularly addicted to it. So it’s a win-win, isn’t it Sugar?”
“I must admit you’re a much prettier girl than I expected. And you suck like a cock. Do you promise you’ve never practiced before?” She scoffed, “Well, you’ve learned a lot from this. Tomorrow night Mike’s friend Stan is going to have a double date with us.”
She went to her ambulance bag and took out a large syringe: “I forged a prescription for you, dear.
One of my gynecologists said you need this to allow you to develop a breast of your own.”
She shot me in the ass and in each nipple.
“Oh, Angela, we’ll find even more nice boys for you to suck on when you have a nice pair of perky breasts. We’ll be good girl friends for sure! Now take a break and have a tasty protein drink.”
With that, she handed me the glass with my own juice in it: “Not a drop left, Angela!”