Monday, January 19, 2009

Bachelor Party Gone Wrong - Pt. 4


I don’t really remember getting home again. It seems I become almost delirious after a lot of sex. I’m not sure but I recall someone, it must have been Marty, getting me ready for bed and then it was all black. I awoke Sunday morning sometime to some noises in the kitchen. I slowly sat up as my senses kicked back in. I didn’t feel too bad considering what I’ve been through. I did notice I seemed to be in a new body again. It seems as though a new body rejuvenates me and I’m good as new.

I gently slipped out of bed and glanced in the mirror to see who I’d become. Staring back at me was a beautiful you blonde. “Marty seems to have a thing for blondes,” I whispered in my sexy voice. “I guess I just as well see what’s going on.”

I left what was becoming my comfort zone and headed into the lion’s den. As I gingerly tiptoed into the kitchen, I saw Marty getting breakfast ready. He turned and dropped his pan as he saw me.

“Shit Bambi!” he exclaimed. “Don’t sneak up on me like that!”

He then gave me the once over. “But looking very fine this morning, I must say,” he said as he smiled at me.

“Bambi, we’re taking it easy today. I think we’ve both earned it. I’m going to make some breakfast and then we’ll be hanging out here. Remember, we both have to go to work tomorrow,” he laughed.

Any joy I might have felt about staying in today evaporated with the thought of going back to my old firm as Marty’s


Marty must have noticed this, “Hey babe, don’t worry. It’s not like anyone is going to recognize you. Brad and me are the only ones who know about you. I have to keep an eye on you somehow. This just seemed like the best way.”

“I know that but this is just so wrong. I don’t deserve this,” I quietly said as I sat down.

“You’re the one who got into this mess. Using a bodysuit you don’t know anything about. You could always just tell Suzie what happened,” Marty said. “Oh and I can get her copies of the pictures too.”

I cringed at the thought of my family seeing what I’d become. There must still be a way to get myself out of this and get back at Brad. I just picked at the breakfast Marty gave me as I tried to come up with a way out of this mess.

Marty got up and started picking up the dishes, “We’re just going to watch some movies this afternoon. Why don’t you go change into the outfit I laid out for you and come back into the living room.”

I didn’t say anything. I just got up and went to see what he’d picked out. Something sexy I’m sure. I got to my bedroom and sure enough there was a sexy lingerie set laid out for me. A hot little number consisting of black panties, black garter belt, a little sheer skirt and black stockings with a hot pink bustier to go with it. Oh and some sexy stilettos to go with it. I just sighed as I got dressed. No use making a bit deal about it. At least we weren’t going anywhere.

When I made it back to the living room, Marty had the lights dimmed and the movie ready to go. “Oh I really like that. Come here sexy and sit next to me,” he laughed. I quickly walked over and sat gently down next to him on the couch.

“What are we watching?” I offered.

“I want a bit of action and body parts flying so it’s the classic ‘Full Metal Jacket’ for us today baby.”

I thought with the way he had me dressed it would be something romantic and he’d end up fucking me all afternoon. I breathed a sigh of relief. “Maybe not. At least I like that movie too.”

After the movie started, I kind of snuggled up to Marty without thinking. It’s a violent movie and in my current state seemed pretty natural. I was actually enjoying our time together. Then the movie got to the point where the soldiers were going to the Vietnamese prostitutes. I felt a tingle go through my body and thought, “Oh no! Now what?”

I looked up at Marty, “Rut are ru dooring?” My hand shot to my mouth “What the fuck?” I thought. “Maree me no ronger speak Engrish good!” I exclaimed with a horrendous Asian accent.

“But the rest of you is looking very good,” Marty said as he checked out my new form.

I stood and looked into the mirror across the room. I was no longer the sexy blonde. He had transformed me into a very hot Asian woman.

Marty stood next to me and began to kiss my neck. “Maree! Wry are ru dooring wris?” I demanded.

“Come on baby, I just want you to love me long time,” he laughed as he started pushing my top down.

“Me ruv you rong time?” I repeated as once again my body started reacting. Resisting any attempts on my part to keep control, my breathing became more intense as Marty worked his way down my body. He then slowly pushed my head down. My body was in control as my little hands opened his pants and pulled out his monster cock.

“Me suck ru rong time,” I whispered as I lowered my mouth to his fat dick. I quickly slipped his penis into my wet mouth.

It seemed as though the more dick I sucked the easier it became. I didn’t even think about it as I bobbed up and down, actually savoring the pungent taste of his precum.

I could feel his dick tense up a bit. “Mmmm, not much more and I can drink his cum,” I smiled, doubling my efforts.

“Hang on there Bambi. I want to fuck your Asian pussy too!”

I was disappointed as he pulled his cock from my mouth and sat down on the couch. Without any prompting by Marty, I straddled his cock and slowly lowered myself. The immediate pleasure of his dick parting my lips sent me over the edge. I couldn’t take it as I began to orgasm. My legs lost their strength as I dropped down on his thick cock. The sudden fullness caused my orgasm to start anew as Marty began to thrust repeatedly. He grabbed my hips and helped me bounce on his lovepole.

“Fook me hard Maree!” I heard myself scream. “Crum in me! Fook harder!” I had lost complete control over myself. I was the Vietnamese whore from the movie. All I could think was to get Marty to cum in me. I wanted his cum more than anything I’d ever wanted before.

Marty grabbed my hips and rolled me to my side. He continued to pound me deep and hard from behind. “Fook Fook Fook!” was all I could hear myself saying.

“Bambi, I’m going to cum in you deep baby!” Marty whispered in my ear.

“Prease Maree, Prease crum in me!” I gasped as another orgasm struck me.

I heard a grunt from Marty and I felt his cock spasm deep in me. I clamped down on him as my pussy tried to milk every last drop from his hard dick.

We lay there for a minute as we caught our breath. “Rank ru, Maree. Me ruv ru rong time,” I giggled.

“No thank you baby,” he said as he slipped his limp cock from me. “I’m going to take a shower. I’ll see you in a bit.” He then got up and left the room, taking the control with him.

I continued to lie on the couch, gently caressing my nipple, not really thinking of anything when I bolted upright.

“What the fuck just happened?” my mind screamed. “He just fucked the hell out of me and I thanked him? Oh god what’s happening to me?” My mind raced as I thought back to our encounter. I remember actually wanting him to fuck me and thinking that I wanted to taste his cum.

“I’m becoming Bambi and I can’t stop it,” I whispered as a tear slid down my cheek.

I slowly stood and started walking numbly back to my room. I had made it about ten steps when I felt myself change again.

I heard Marty yell from his room, “There you go! Now get used to it. That’s how you’re going to work tomorrow!”

I quickly ran to my room to see who I was now.

Saturday, January 10, 2009

Bachelor Party Gone Wrong - Part 3


I must have fallen asleep for a little bit. The next thing I remember was Marty coming into the room waking me up. “Come on Bambi, get your ass in gear! Tonight’s casino night and you’re coming with.”

“Marty, do I have to go? Haven’t you punished me enough.” I couldn’t help myself and I started to cry. I was very surprised when Marty sat down next to me an actually comforted me.

“Bambi, I know you’ve had a pretty rough couple days. This is just something the guys do every week. You’re just a little bit of a bonus. I promise you will enjoy yourself. You’re going to be around here for a long time so I want you to be happy too.”

I was a bit stunned with this unexpected display of kindness from Marty. He always seemed like a cool guy at work even though I didn’t hang out with his crowd. Or I guess Tom didn’t hang out with him. I got myself to stop crying and stood up when I had a thought, “Maybe I can try using him to get back at Brad. I’ve seen women get a man under her control before, maybe I can get him to actually fall for me.” A smile crossed my face as I looked at Marty. “Ok, what do you want me to wear tonight honey?”

Marty smiled back and said, “You’re going to be working one of the tables for me. It’s a private table in the back of a members only casino. Some of my buddies do this as a little side business. Not really legal but it brings in a lot of cash. You’re going to be a little bonus for one lucky high roller tonight.”

I kept smiling as I shuddered inside. “God he’s going to treat me like a whore again. Just remember Suzie,” I thought.

“Here’s a little dealers outfit for you. Hurry up and change. We’re leaving soon.” Marty pulled out the control, “Oh and I think red tonight.” He pushed a couple buttons and I felt little changes all over my body. With that he left the room.

I walked into the bathroom to get ready and was surprised to see a stunning redhead staring back at me. I just couldn’t get over how easy it is to completely change me. After a couple minutes staring at myself I realized I need to get moving and quickly changed into the cute dealer outfit.

“It’s about time. But you do look very nice,” Marty said. “Let’s get in the car. We’re running late.”

As we walked out to his car, I was very aware of every click of my heels and the sexy sway of my hips. I couldn’t stop acting like this even if I tried. When he opened the door for me, I backed into the seat and swung my legs in like I’d been a woman forever. Amazing.

“When we get there, I’m going to drop you off at the back and Tony will escort you to your room. Just stay in there until someone comes in for a game.”

“But I don’t know how to deal cards,” I said.

Marty just laughed, “I don’t thing that’s going to be a problem!”

Marty pulled up to a plain steel door behind a brick building. A very large man opened it and escorted me inside. I followed him to another plain door. He led me through into a room that was set up for some kind of gambling. I really didn’t know what game it was, I had never been a gambler. “Sit your cute ass down baby. Just wait for the gents to come in.”

With that Tony left and I was alone in the room. I took a deep breath and repeated in my head, “Suzie. This is about Suzie.”

There were no clocks in the room so I had no idea how long it had been when a man finally came through the door.

“I’m here about a private game,” he said as he sat a drink down on the table. “A little drink first, honey?”

“Thank you sir,” I said politely. I took the glass and quickly drained it.

“Ah, I like ones that can knock one back,” he laughed. “Now let’s see what we’re ‘dealing’ with.”

The man circled behind me as I slowly stripped off my white shirt. My red bustier had nothing covering my breasts and they were exposed for him. He knelt down behind me and tugged at my black skirt. “Very nice. Very nice indeed,” he whispered.

I could feel my body starting to quickly heat up from the man touching me. My breath quickened as his hands caressed by body. He stood again, reaching around me and roughly squeezing my nipples. I tried to hold back but I could already feel an orgasm coming on fast. This body was just made for sex and wouldn’t take no for an answer.

He spun me around and gave me a hard kiss. I was actually shocked by the kiss. I realized that even though I had been fucked over and over, no one has actually kissed me. I quickly returned the kiss as a ferocious passion took over my body. Our tongues were soon dancing inside my mouth. I could feel my pussy getting wet as I grabbed the man’s head to kiss him harder. He eventually broke the kiss, “Baby let’s get this going. I’ve been lucky all night. Now it’s your turn.”

He easily picked me up and put me on the roulette table. I quickly unbuckled his pants and pulled out his rock hard cock. I looked up at him as I licked the head of his penis. A smile crossed his face as I dove down on his love pole. I was so taken by sucking on his dick that I jumped when I felt his hand on my ass. He had leaned over me and was now gently slipping his finger into my wet pussy. I paused for a second and groaned as his finger launched me into my first orgasm of the evening.

“Marty said you were a hot one but damn, this is crazy!” he said. “Now it’s my turn.”

With that he turned me around and laid me on my back on the table. I watched intently as he lined up his fat dick with me and slowly pushed. A loud moan filled the room as the head of his penis popped into me. I was shocked to realize how much I missed the full feeling of having a cock in me. I found myself scooting down the table towards him to get it in faster.

“Whoa baby! Just hang on, I got it,” he laughed.

He grabbed my knees and spread me wide as he rammed his dick deep into me. I felt my pussy grasp his cock as I had another orgasm, intense waves of pleasure washing over my body.

“Get ready baby, I’ve got a full load ready for you!” he shouted.

The pounding increased in intensity and I could tell by his face he was ready to cum. I could feel his dick inside me contracting as he began to pump his cum deep in my pussy. The strange and wonderful feeling of being filled caused another orgasm in me. He must have been saving it up because he came and came in me.

I finally slumped on the table, limp from the workout. He just stood there for a minute as I felt his dick retreating. I felt the emptiness return as his limp cock slipped from my full pussy. I was soon aware of the foreign feeling of cum dripping from me.

He quickly put his clothes on. “Oh I definitely hit the jackpot with you. I can’t wait for next time!” he said as he walked out.

I was quite tired and must have fallen asleep. I recall being carried, something in a car and then I was in bed. It was pretty much a blur.

Friday, January 9, 2009

Bachelor Party Gone Wrong - Pt. 2


As I sat in the car, I wondered how in the hell I had gotten myself into this mess. All I wanted to do was prove to my sister, Suzie, that her fiancĂ© was a cheat. I was exhausted from the sex and blowjobs. I didn’t think it was possible for anyone to have that much sex but after four straight hours of getting my pussy pounded and drinking about a gallon of cum, I knew different.

“Bambi, you’re going to love what I have planned for you,” Marty said as he drove me to his house. “After I figured out what you were planning to do, I made sure you, well Tom that is, was going to be on the run and no one would be able to find him. I set it up for the firm security to find out that you took the suit and I embezzled a little cash too. In your name of course.”

I looked at Marty as I stammered, “What the fuck? My life is ruined!” I couldn’t help it as I started crying.

“Don’t look at it like that. You’re just starting in a new direction. I needed a new secretary so I already got you set up for that and I have a whole set of identification documents for you. Well, for Bambi,” he laughed.

We pulled into the garage of a very nice home out in the suburbs. “Bambi, you’ll be happy to know you’ll be staying with me. I have a room all set for you. Just remember I have the alarm on in the house at all times so I’ll know if you try to leave.”

I slowly got out of the car, my entire body aching from the ‘exertion’ earlier in the evening. We walked in and Marty told me to sit on the couch. “Bambi, I’m going to let you in on what you’ve gotten yourself into with that bodysuit. It was the only prototype created. It was never patented because the design was sold to the feds for a ton of cash. The only difference is the prototype you are wearing is permanent. And besides that it has some special features included. If you feel right at the base of your hairline in the back you’ll feel a little bump. This is a microprocessor that is now tapped into your spinal cord. It has limited ability but does give you the natural mannerisms of a woman. Just look at how you’re sitting.”

I glanced down and saw I was sitting with my legs crossed like a woman! “Oh fuck,” I groaned. I thought back to my walk into the house. I was swaying my hips and not having any problems walking in five inch heels. I even remembered smoothing my short skirt before I sat down.

Marty continued, “The really fun thing is that the microchip also controls the biomatrix of the suit. Now I don’t understand how it does it but it can make changes to the suit. I have a remote that will allow me to change your bodyshape, hair color, length, skin tone. I can pretty much make you look like any woman I want. But you’ll never be a real man again.”

He must have noticed my disbelief. Even after all that happened, that seemed a bit much.

“Here I’ll show you,” he said as he pulled out some kind of controller. It looked like an iPhone. “Oh it just looks like that so people don’t know what it is.” He punched the pad a couple times. “Ok, now look in the mirror.”

I looked up and gasped as I was now looking at an entirely different woman. I was still wearing the lingerie and sheer shirt they gave me after the party but I looked completely different. I was now staring at a brunette with a little bit darker skin. My makeup was even different. “Oh my god,” I whispered.

Marty stood up and started walking out of the room, “Your bedroom is over there. You’ll find plenty of clothes. I bought them with the money you embezzled.” He started laughing and said, “Oh one other thing. In case you’re wondering why you were so willing to do everything tonight, the chip also stimulated a special area of your brain. You’re now a bit of a nympho. Good night!”

I stood there in shock as it all sank in. I slowly walked to the bedroom and lay down. I just couldn’t handle any more and fell asleep almost instantly.


“Morning sleepyhead.”

I slowly stirred. As I opened my eyes I realized I didn’t recognize the room I was in
. Then I saw a man next to my bed. A naked man. “Shit! Marty!” I said as I popped up. I immediately noticed he had quite the erect cock. I felt a rush of energy through my body as my eyes locked on his dick. I swallowed deeply as I felt urges ramping up from deep inside me.

“Go ahead Bambi, I know this is what you want.”

I noticed out of the corner of my eye, a new reflection in the mirror. I was again a blonde. Not quite the same as before but still beautiful and ready to fuck. I watched the
woman in the mirror as she slid her hands up her sides, slowly cupping each full breast. I couldn’t help myself as I reached for his cock. He slipped behind me on the bed before I could go down on him, frustrating me and yet horrifying me. I gasped as he roughly grabbed my breasts. Squeezing them almost to the point of pain but only coming through as massive pleasure. I could feel my pussy moistening, responding strongly to his attention to my breasts.

He lay down on the bed, slowly guiding me down his body until I was facing his hard dick. “Get to work Bambi,” he said.

With no hesitation, I leaned in and started licking his cock. I slowly ran my tongue up the underside while I gently tickled his heavy balls. When I got to the head of his dick, I opened wide and engulfed it with my wet mouth. I lowered my head slowly, taking his dick deep into my mouth. It must be a feature of the bodysuit but I had not gag reflex as my lips touched his pelvis. I began to bob faster on his cock, trying to milk the creamy goodness from it.

“Whoa! Slow down Bambi. I need to fuck you first!” Marty said as he pulled me off his dick. I turned around until my slit was hovering over his rigid cock. “Go ahead baby. Sit on me”

I bit my lip as I gently tickled my clit with his love rod. I could feel my first orgasm of the day approaching as Marty bucked his hips, pushing his cock in me a little bit. I couldn’t take it any more and sank onto his hard dick. I immediately began an intense orgasm.

My screams filled the room as I bounced on hi
s hot pole. I could feel my pussy spasm as my body tensed. “Fuck me hard! Make you your whore baby!” I heard myself scream. There was no thought of my life as Tom as Marty sat up, pushing me onto my hands and knees.

Without his cock ever leaving my pussy, Marty began fucking me doggy style. I was rocking back and forth, meeting every one of his thrusts, trying to get his dick deep inside me. “Cum in me! I want you to pump your load deep in me!” I couldn’t stop myself from sounding like some desperate whore.

“Not this time baby,” Marty said as he pulled out of me. “I’m shooting this all over you Bambi.” I fell down from
exhaustion as Marty stroked his dick over me. It only took a couple times and he started shooting his cum on my face and breasts.

I felt myself lay back on the bed as Marty got up. “Don’t lay there too long Bambi. We’re going to the casino later and you better be ready.”

I watched him walk out of my room as I absentmindedly caressed his cum into me. I was overwhelmed with a content feeling. I knew it was wrong but I couldn’t help but feel very good about what happened.

Then I suddenly remembered how I got here and why. That asshole Brad was still planning on marrying my sister. I only have a week to do something to stop it. My mind was clearing a bit as I tried to think of a plan. But first I better get ready to go out.

Tuesday, January 6, 2009

Bachelor Party Gone Wrong

My sister was getting married and her future husband, Brad, was throwing a bachelor party. Now I love my sister but Brad was a big ass and I didn’t want him marrying my sister. I always suspected he was messing around on her but couldn’t prove it.
I worked for a law firm that did a lot of patent work. We would get a lot of sample products to demonstrate how they work. The most recent one was some kind of very realistic bodysuit that supposedly would make you look like a woman. I thought this would be perfect to get the evidence I needed for my sister to see the cheat she was marrying.
The Friday of the party, I slipped the bodysuit out of work and got it home to try on. I was amazed when I slipped into it. My body was totally molded into the hot body of a gorgeous blonde! I could even feel all my body parts like they were real!
I knew Brad was getting some stripper for his party. I called the agency and cancelled his order and headed out the door to become the entertainment.

“Well it’s about time!” Brad said as I walked in, “Wow you are fucking perfect though. Well worth the wait. Pull up your shirt and lets get started!” “Yes, sir.” I answered without thinking. “Now where did that come from?” I thought.
“Hey guys the stripper’s here! Hey Andy get off there!” He yelled. I sexily walked into the room. “Wow, they even have a stage set up.” I thought as I saw one of the guys playing around on its mirrored surface. I knew I had to play the stripper role right or I won’t get the evidence I needed.

“You boys have anything that might get me motivated?” I asked as I reached up to rub Andy’s dick. I was thinking a little alcohol would help me relax a bit. “Here try this sexy.” Brad said as he popped a couple pills into my mouth and had me wash it down with some whiskey. I shook my head, “Whoa! What were those?” “Just a little X to help out.” He laughed.
“Oh shit what the hell am I doing?” I thought. I turned back to the stage and saw that Andy had pulled his dick out of his pants. “Get up there bitch.” Brad ordered. I climbed up onto the stage and Brad followed. Andy put his hands on my shoulders and started to push down, “On your knees baby.” My mind was racing, trying to figure out what was happening. I was doing whatever they wanted and not resisting. It all seemed like it was in slow motion as I slowly sunk to my knees. I was a little disoriented by a lot of flashes and noticed another man with a video camera.
I got to my knees and turned my head away from Andy only to have Brad’s fat dick hit me in the cheek. “Come on baby suck it. It’s my last night of freedom. Not that marriage is going to stop me from fucking around.” He laughed as he pushed his cock into my mouth. Without thinking, I reached up and started stroking Andy’s dick too.

“My turn baby.” Andy said as he pulled me over to his hard dick. “Yeah, suck his cock slut. I’m going to get me some of your sweet ass.” Brad said as he pulled his dick out of my mouth. He pulled me to the side of the stage and had me get down and stand next to it. Andy’s cock was at a perfect height and I leaned over to start on his dick without being told. “Stop it! What the fuck are you doing?” my mind screamed. I was trying to stop myself but seemed to be putty in their hands. My body was beginning to betray me as I felt my fake pussy start to get wet and I started moaning like a whore in heat. “Here I come baby!” Brad yelled as
I felt his stiff cock begin to penetrate me.
“Oh AHhhhh OH OH!” I felt myself start to orgasm as Brad really started to pound my pussy. I couldn’t understand how it was possible that I could be feeling this. The suit was realistic but this was REAL! As I started to come down from my orgasm I was able to focus a little. I could hear myself panting and moaning as Brad continued to fuck me and could feel Andy getting ready to come in my mouth. “Take it slut!” he yelled as he started to shoot deep into my throat. I easily swallowed it all.
I pulled off Andy’s dick and looked around at the other guys there. “OH FUCK!” I thought, “That’s Marty!” Marty was an attorney in our office. He must have seen me looking at him and he winked at me. Brad slapped my ass and brought me back to the pounding I was receiving from him. “Here I cum bitch!” he yelled as I felt his cock start pulsating in my now loose pussy. I was suddenly moaning as my body was racked by another orgasm.
“Marty get over here and fuck this slut!” Brad said as he slipped his softening cock from my
dripping pussy. Marty got up on stage and laid down as I was pulled over him. I looked down and saw his fat dick sticking straight up, aimed right at my ready pussy. Without even thinking, I slowly lowered myself down on him. The feeling of being filled again was too much for me as I began to orgasm again. I kept going, enveloping his cock with my willing pussy. I soon was resting on his pelvis, his big dick completely filling me. “Get off him!” my mind ordered but my body wasn’t listening as I started bouncing up and down on Marty.
I realized I had my eyes closed and quickly opened them. I was surrounded my dicks as another was shoved into my mouth. I started bobbing my head vigorously on it as the other cocks floated around my head. I could still see flashes going off as Marty started cumming in me too.
“On you knees again slut!” Brad ordered. I quickly slipped Marty’s dick out of me and did as Brad said. I was circled again by a bunch of dicks. Brad was jacking off in front of me as I opened my mouth, ready to catch his hot cum. “By the way Tom,” Brad said as I gasped, “I knew you were planning on doing this. Marty tipped me off and let me in on a little secret. The bodysuit is actually one that wasn’t ever going to be manufactured. The government wouldn’t approve it because it’s not temporary.” I quickly looked up at Brad, “WHAT?” “That’s right. You’re going to be a woman from now on. And we recorded this whole thing you fucking slut!” Brad started laughing as he
shot his cum all over my face.
“You are going to be our fuck slut unless you want your sister to know what you’ve become. Your family will know too. Marty has already replaced Tom with Bambi at work. Bambi, you’ll be staying with Marty but I get to fuck you whenever your sister has a headache.” I felt the tears well up on my eyes as I felt the next guy slip his dick into my pussy from behind.