ou sit in the ambulance while the three bimbos outside give you looks filed with predatory lust. The blonde walks over and presses her breasts against the window of your door while the former Emilio and the former pilot hold their bodies close together, kissing each other and running their hands gently up and down each other's bodies. The blonde steps back and leans forward, hand against the window. She breathes rapidly as her other hand strokes her labia and teases her clitoris. She moans as she sees your hand stray unconsciously to stroke an unbidden erection. She licks her lips and locks eyes with you. Emilio and the pilot rub their breasts together. The pilot giggles and Emilio beckons you. "Come on, Brad! You know you want us. We want you! What are you waiting for? It's just a matter of who gets to you first. You know one of us <i>will</i> get to you. I know you want this. I can smell it." You look down to see that your penis is out of your pants, rock hard. Your hand has been stroking it the whole time. Emilio is right, and you know it. You can smell them too, and their pheromones are driving you wild. You put forth a good effort, but escape just isn't in the cards for you. You make the final fateful decision. You climb into the back and open the door. Within seconds the bimbos are on you. The blonde rips your shirt off while the pilot takes care of your pants. Emilio makes it to your penis and nestles it between her generous breasts. "Hee hee! I knew I'd get to give you a titty fuck!" She rubs her cleavage up and down around your stiff shaft while her tongue teases your cockhead. The blonde and the pilot settle in on either side of you and kiss you on the mouth and neck. You feel their breasts, firm and ripe. The blonde guides your mouth to a stiff nipple and you lick and nibble at it before clamping on and sucking. "Ohhhh," she moans. "You don't know what this feels like!" "But you will," adds the pilot. Emilio puts her hand on your chest and pushes you down, and the others kneel down to flank her. She slides herself down, impaling herself on your shaft. Her vagina is amazing, so wet and tight...you can't believe that just minutes ago she was a man. You moan loudly in unison: "Oh, yes." The others guide your hands to their labia, and you stroke their wet slits eagerly. As you do, your hands begin to become more dainty. You reach up to squeeze Emilio's tits and you roll his thick nipples between your manicured feminine fingers. The others pull your hands back down and place them against your hips. You look down and see that your hips are widening. A pleasant tingle runs through your body as your hands run up and down your now-feminine hips. A thought crosses your mind: I'm going to be so hot! "Mmm hmm, yes you are," says Emilio. Really? Did you say it out loud? "Ah!" Emilio cries out as the others each suckle on one of her breasts. "Oh, yes." That must feel so good. The warm tingling spreads up your body and centers in your chest. Your hands roam up your tight tummy and up to your chest. As you watch the blonde and the pilot suck, your fingers trace circles around your areolas, and you are rewarded with a new pleasurable sensation. You look down and watch your nipples grow as you tease them, areolas expanding to two inches in diameter. Electric jolts flit down your body as you flick your nipples, watching them stiffen. You roll them between your fingers and the feeling grows in intensity. You moan loudly as you begin gently pulling on them, then your hands fly to your mouth. Was that your voice? It sounded so...girly! Emilio looks down at your feminizing chest as she rides you. "Oooh...it's so nice when you suck on my tits...why don't you do the same favor for Brad?" They do so eagerly, and the sensation is indescribable. It's extremely erotic, in a way you're not used to at all. You don't want them to stop. You put your hands on their heads and hold them to your chest. The warmth spreads as the flesh on your chest begins to swell. The bimbos caress and squeeze your breasts as they grow larger and heavier. "Ohhh, wow...these breasts...they're amazing...so sensitive!" You close your eyes and wonder...if this is how great tits feel, what about a vagina? What does it feel like to have a man pumping in and out of a pussy? Your mind wanders to what Emilio used to look like, and you imagine that the roles are reversed, that you are the bimbo riding him. You imagine what it must feel like for him to erupt inside you, and this fantasy pushes you over the edge. You and Emilio come in concert. She pulls herself off you and slides down to lick you clean. You reach down to feel your penis as it shrinks down into a nub, scrotum deflating into folds of flesh. You pull them aside and feel Emilio's tongue dart into a new opening. You gasp with lust and your fingers flick the nub that used to be your penis. It's like all the nerves of your penis concentrated into one spot. This must be your clitoris. "That's such an intense feeling," you think. "Mmm, I want to feel a tongue there." Emilio's mind seems to follow yours, and she gives your clit a good long lick as her fingers slide into your vagina. You scream in pleasure and your vagina clamps down around the questing fingers. It's not long before you come again. The feelings cool slightly as you sit up, long hair spilling into your face and over your shoulders. The blonde brushes it aside and gives you a kiss on your now-feminine lips while the pilot fondles your breasts and Emilio traces her fingers along your outer labia. Your hands roam the bodies of the blonde and the pilot absently. The kiss breaks and Emilio giggles. "Feels good, doesn't it?" You nod. "Feels totally great. We should totally find a guy and, like, fuck him silly!" The other bimbos murmur in agreement. Next..