Joe improvises a plan to find out more without revealing too much to Danielle
he decides to question her about his new identity making a game out of it punishing
her for slow or incomplete answers rewarding her with small caresses and kind words.
He learns that his name is now Jasmine his husband is called Simon and that, apart from
the obvious, his life is largely unchanged.
As he plays with Danni he becomes increasingly aware of the changes to his body. How smooth
and soft his skin feels the extra padding around his hips and ass the way stocking clad
thighs brush together underneath his skirt. He shifts uncomfortably in his chair trying
focus on questioning Danielle but as he moves his breasts jiggle in the soft confining
cups of his bra making his nipples harden. He gasps softly at the erotic alien sensation
as his small hand reaches up to brush his chest through the sheer material of his blouse.
His nipples tighten further, becoming almost painful as he touches them and causes a
strange erotic tingle between his legs.
Suddenly he realizes what he is doing and snatches his hand away, Danielle is looking
up at him patiently wait for her mistress to command her.
"Stop that" he thinks to himself "I have to focus, figure out what's happening to me
not act like some horny slut, thinking with her hot, wet, pussy..."
"Oh God" he groaned aloud "I have a cunt and it wants to be touched"
He look back to his pet and blushes red enough to hide his freckles furious with himself
for showing weakness to her.
"Wipe that smirk of your face" he snaps putting as much ice into his voice as he can "I
think you need a reminder of who's master here and who is my soft submissive little whore."
Danielle thrills to hear Joe's commanding words spoken in Jasmine's melodious voice she
bows her head and waits determined to take her punishment like a good pet. She strips
and crawls to kiss her "master's" feet begging for forgiveness. Jo tries to distract
himself from his current predicament by throwing himself into the comfort of the familiar
routine, teasing and tormenting his willing pet keeping her balanced between pleasure and
pain using her mercilessly until she is begging for release. But as the session goes on
Jasmine's body becomes more and more aroused causing turmoil in Joe's masculine mind as
the pleasant tingle between his legs becomes a steady insistent throb and his whole body
burns to be touched. Finally he can stand it no longer and he grabs Danielle's head and
forces it into his crotch.
"Get in there and eat me bitch." He orders abandoning any pretense of self control "Lick
my fucking cunt like a good little whore."
Danielle eagerly complies peeling of Jo's soaking panties probing the folds of her "masters"
new sex with her tongue and sucking on the hard nub of his clit making him moan and squirm
in his seat. Joe meanwhile tears off his blouse and lace bra and starts feeling up his tits.
He can't believe how good they feel, soft yet firm despite their size, each one a fleshy delight.
The nipples are the best part, they seem hot-wired to his pussy, every time he touches them they
send a bolt of pure pleasure to his crotch magnifying to feelings from Danni's expert attentions.
In just a few minutes his hips start to buck and he cums grinding in Danielle's face as his
first female orgasm exploded through his body. He almost blacks out for a moment and as he
recovers he realizes Danielle is still hard at work down there. She slows her pace for a while,
tenderly lapping at Joe's slit, only slowly building momentum again only this time using her
fingers as well as her mouth. For Joe the feeling of her fingers moving inside him is by far
the strangest and most erotic thing he has ever experienced. He wants to push her away and put
an end to this but as he musters the willpower to do it she finds his g spot and instead he
opens his legs wider and urges her on. He screams as climax after climax sweeps through him
until finally trembling and exhausted he has to call a halt.
Jasmine sighs contentedly not even noticing that she is now thinking of herself as female.
Somewhere in the maelstrom of sexual ecstasy her sense of herself as a man has washed away.
She tries to remember what she had been so upset about but even as she struggles to recall
them her memories are changing to fit her new identity. She shakes off her confusion and strokes
Danielle's hair.