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Subject: TG: "A Deal With the Devil" (magic trans anal)
Date: Sun, 23 Oct 94 15:14:43 -0500
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                The Ultimate TS fantasy
 
                    By Miki James
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
"Ok, sign here", he said pricking my finger with  the quill
 
and handing it to me. I signed the contract, my blood a stark
 
contrast on the parchment document.  "Your wishes on earth,as
 
stated, in exchange for your soul in the hereafter".  He
 
began to fade from view, I shouted after him "when do I get
 
my part of the deal ?" "Soon enough!" he chuckled back. I got
 
back into bed, thoughts of a new life filling the minutes as
 
I waited for sleep to come.
 
 
 
     Afternoon Sun shining in my eyes woke me, and I rolled
 
over and stretched. I felt great, reached to scratch, and
 
found soft curls and moist flesh instead of the accustomed
 
hardness. Excitement rose as I explored further, and found
 
smooth firm thighs, rounded hips and a narrow waist in place
 
of the old pot belly. Long shapely legs, small feet and a
 
flat taut stomach leading to high firm breasts rounded out
 
the package.
 
 
 
I got out of bed and dashed to the bathroom to look in the
 
mirror.  The bedroom and bathroom were totally different, but
 
familiar,like the one at your parents house that you hadn't
 
seen for years. My heart raced as I closed the door to expose
 
the full length mirror on the back. I was stunned at the
 
woman looking back at me. long blonde hair, big green eyes,
 
and, what a body, clothed in a skimpy little pair of panties
 
and a filmy lace teddy. It felt great as I looked and touched
 
and fondled. I thrilled as nipples hardened when I ran my
 
hands up under my breasts and cradled thier suspended mass
 
standing proudly on my chest. A chill ran through me as my
 
polished nails lightly raked the taut skin of my tummy when I
 
slid my hand downward to explore the area between my thighs.
 
I dropped the tiny panties to the bathroom floor and squirmed
 
out of the teddy.  My fingers delved between outer lips of my
 
soft warm vagina, guarded by silky blond pubic hair, and into
 
its warmth. As my hands roamed I marveled at the feeling both
 
from my touch and how the touch felt on my body.  I turned
 
before the mirror and drank in the beauty I beheld.  I bent
 
forward slightly,looking back over my shoulder in the mirror
 
at my firm and shapely ass. Turning sideways I threw back my
 
shoulders, and admired the rounded, sensuous curves of my
 
high firm breasts. I bent, picked up the panties, and
 
stepping into them, drew them up my legs. I thouroughly
 
enjoyed the feel of the silky garment against my skin as
 
it molded to my crotch and buttocks,the back panel covering
 
only the cleft between firm cheeks, cupping the rounded
 
muscles intimately.  The front just covered my bush,and veed
 
to a small triangle of light at the juncture of my thighs.
 
I picked up the teddy, and walking back into the bedroom, I
 
found a slinky satin robe.  Pulling it on, I walked through
 
the door into the adjoining room.
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
     My memory was beginning to mix with the stored knowledge
 
of the original owner of this body, and a few scraps of
 
memory flitted through my consciousness.  A familiar name
 
came to mind as I probed for who and what I was now. Opening
 
the little purse laying on the coffee table, I got out the
 
wallet I knew contained all the documents outlining my new
 
identity. I probed deeper into the new set of memories as I
 
read the name and statistics from the California drivers
 
license.  Twenty five years old, 69 inches tall, 118 lbs,
 
blonde hair, green eyes. The picture on the license was
 
stunning, and I stared at it for a second before I realized
 
that was me, in subtle make-up, and a set of diminutive gold
 
earrings.  The check book showed a healthy balance, and
 
check stubs written to Saks,Bloomingdales, and Frederiks of
 
Hollywood. The many credit cards all had the same name.
 
Several other common feminine items lay inside the purse as
 
well. I closed the wallet and checkbook putting them back in
 
the purse, and the purse back on the table. I sat back in the
 
chair and glanced around the somewhat familiar room, taking
 
in its elegant furnishings. My eye caught on a photo album on
 
the shelf, and I got it down and began to leaf through it,
 
hoping to fill out my memory.  The first part of the book was
 
the expected pictures of friends and family, whose names
 
popped into my mind as I scanned the pages slowly. The next
 
part was obviously not for public display, as it showed me in
 
various stages of dress and undress, in many provocative
 
poses.
 
 
 
     The phone ringing brought me back to earth, and I
 
listened as the answering machine took the call,announcing
 
that I wasn't able to come to the phone, and if they'd leave
 
thier info , I'd call back. A mans deep voice crooned,
 
"Sweetie, it's Don here. Sorry, but I'm going to be late this
 
evening. I'll pick you up at the club at 8 o'clock instead,
 
ok ?, bye." Don ? I thought, and a mental image of him
 
entered my mind, and I remembered the date being made, and
 
the look on his face as he'd held me close and kissed me
 
goodnight.  The thought brought excitement to me, and I
 
thought "Now I'll find out how it feels to be on the other
 
end of a good, hard cock".  I glanced at the clock on the
 
wall, and it was 6:30 pm. Time enough to get ready I thought,
 
and went to the bathroom to start a long relaxing bath.
 
 
 
     I turned on the water in the big tub, adjusting it to
 
very warm, threw in some bath oil, and took off the robe and
 
panties. I twirled slowly in front of the mirror, still
 
amazed at what I saw, and slipped into the bath.  The hot
 
water soothed me, and I let my mind wander, absorbing all the
 
things that my previously male psyche needed to become
 
accustomed to. Lolling one foot and calf out of the water to
 
inspect it made me think of how I'd done my toenails, and
 
fingernails the other evening before going out.  That
 
reminded me of doing my makeup each day, and how I do my
 
hair, and the aerobics that keep my figure in shape.
 
     All these things and more that are daily routine to
 
women in general, were new to my mind. I knew that I knew how
 
to do them all, but the thought of doing them was unfamiliar.
 
Looking at the leg, I ran my hand over it, and felt a slight
 
stubble, and reached for the razor on the edge of the tub,
 
and slowly and thouroughly shaved both legs, my armpits.
 
and the edges of the neat bush between my legs, keeping what
 
obviously was a very low bikini line. I spent a long time
 
washing my body, lingering over the newness of it, savoring
 
the strokes on my breasts, and vaginal area. I scrubbed till
 
the skin was pink and glowing, then rinsed clean.  Feeling
 
refreshed, I got out of the tub, toweled dry, and dusted my
 
skin with a light, fragrant, after-bath powder.  going to the
 
bedroom I sat at my vanity. I apply a touch of cream makeup
 
to smooth and lighten my skin tone. Eyeliner on the eyelids
 
makes my eyes appear bigger, mascara darkens and separates my
 
lashes. I pluck a few hairs to correct the shape, and my
 
eyebrow pencil fills in and darkens my arched brows. I accent
 
my eyes with a dark eyeshadow. A bit of blush accentuates
 
high cheekbones, and bright red lipstick finishes the job.
 
 
 
     Going to the dresser, I opened the top drawer, and
 
removed sheer silky stockings, garter belt, and a tiny,
 
filmy, lace bra.  Closing the drawer, I sat down on the bed,
 
and began to slip the filmy stockings on.  The silkiness
 
sliding against my skin was exciting. I stretched the little
 
white garter around my hips, and standing, fastened the tops
 
of the stockings to the garters. I wrapped the matching
 
brassiere around my chest, and fastened the front catch. The
 
lace snuggled my breasts a bit higher,and took thier weight,
 
bulging them slightly out of the open top of the cups when I
 
slid the straps over my shoulders. I bent, and smoothed the
 
stockings, giving my legs a glimmering sheen, the dark top
 
contrasting sharply with the smooth, milky skin of my thighs.
 
Opening the closet I picked a simple black jersey dress from
 
the large number of clothes on the rack. I unzipped the back
 
zipper, and pulled it over my head. It molded itself to me as
 
I slid it down over my shoulders, and into its final place,
 
pulling the zipper up with some difficulty. The slightly
 
stretchy material fit me perfectly, and very snugly, the
 
hemline halfway up my thigh. As I sat to do my nails the dark
 
stocking top just peeked from beneath the hem.
 
 
 
     I stood,and looked in the vanity mirror at the results.
 
I gave my hair a final brush, admiring its golden glow. From
 
the box on the vanity, I selected a set of tiny diamond
 
earrings and a thin gold chain, which perfectly complemented
 
my outfit.  I dabbed a bit of perfume on my slender neck, and
 
wrists to finish the job.  "What a FOX !" I thought. I
 
collected my purse, and walked out of the apartment at 15
 
minutes to eight.
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
     The club was only a block away, and as I walked the
 
distance I was aware of the looks I was getting from the men
 
on the street. Even those with other women couldn't resist a
 
glance, and sometimes a blatant stare. The feel of my silk
 
clad thighs brushing against each other as I strode along was
 
exciting. The click of my high heels on the sidewalk caught
 
my attention as it occurred to me that I'd put them on
 
without a thought, and was walking smoothly and without
 
problem in them. As a man it had always amazed me how women
 
even stood up in them. It felt great, and I walked with
 
confidence into the club to meet Don.  Heads turned all up
 
and down the bar as I slid onto a stool near the door, and
 
ordered a Scotch and water from the barman. He smiled, nodded
 
and went to make my drink.  As I gazed up and down the bar I
 
caught many stares, and quickly averted looks, as my eyes met
 
thiers. I got a bill from my purse, and laid it on the bar,
 
just as the barman delivered my drink. "Thanks" I murmurred,
 
"My pleasure Darlin'" he shot back at me and moved off to get
 
my change.  Halfway down the bar a man stopped him, and
 
handed him a bill, and motioned toward me.  The barman looked
 
at me and went to the register, made change, and handed it to
 
him. When he got to me he handed me back my bill, and told me
 
the man at the other end of the bar had bought my drink. As I
 
looked up the man hoisted his glass in salute, which I
 
returned along with a little smile.  I let my mind wander,
 
and sipped the scotch feeling its glow suffuse my body,
 
relaxing some of the tension brought about by my anticipation
 
of the evening.
 
 
 
     A deep voiced "Hi", brought me to attention, and Don was
 
next to me, smiling with a mouth full of beautiful white
 
teeth, below gray eyes, and dark brown short cut hair.
 
I smiled back, and caught a look of disapointment from the
 
other man as he saw I was talking to Don. "Hi yourself" , I
 
said, breaking into a full grin, feeling the excitement build
 
at once. "What would you like to do, Doll?" he asked, looking
 
directly at my breasts. I thought for a minute, and replied
 
"Go directly to bed with you, and then you can buy me
 
dinner ". " Wonderful!" he replied, standing behind me as I
 
gathered my purse, and slid off the stool.  "My Place ?" I
 
asked, cocking an eyebrow. He smiled, and nodded
 
affirmatively, took my hand and headed out of the club. His
 
arm went around my shoulder as we walked the short distance
 
to my apartment, and he said " you really turn me on, Doll" I
 
put my arm around his waist, and snuggled him closer to
 
me,and let my hand stray to his tight ass, and gave his buns
 
a squeeze.  Standing in front of my apartment door, I handed
 
him the key, he opened the door and led me inside.
 
 
 
 
 
     The tension between us was incredible, and I nearly
 
attacked him as he closed and locked the door. He dropped his
 
jacket on the couch, and I took off his tie,and unbuttoned
 
his shirt, massaging his bulging chest muscles as I slid the
 
garment from his magnificent body. He pulled off his
 
undershirt as I knelt to work on his trousers. I worked his
 
belt loose, and slid the zipper down, pausing as it opened,
 
to caress the hardness within. As I knelt before him, he
 
unzipped my dress, pulling it over my head and off. He wore
 
no undershorts and his penis sprang into view as I dropped
 
his pants to the floor, and he stepped out of them.  It was
 
nearly 8 inches long and very thick, standing proudly out
 
from his groin. His balls were large and tight, tucked snugly
 
into his scrotum. I reached out and cupped them in one hand
 
as I grasped his meat in the other, and touched the head
 
lightly with the tip of my tongue. He gently pulled me up off
 
my knees, and gathered me into his arms. His lips met mine,
 
our tongues engaging.  I wore only my stockings, garter belt,
 
bra, and jewelry.  My heart was pounding, and I could feel
 
moisture seeping from between the lips of my vagina. He stood
 
back a bit from me and reached out and unclasped my brassiere
 
and let it fall where it might. His hands moved up under my
 
breasts and squeezed them gently as he bent to kiss and
 
suckle each rock hard nipple. I cradled his head with my
 
hands while he licked and nibbled back and forth between my
 
breasts.  We nearly ran to the bedroom, and I pushed him
 
backward on the bed and fell on top of him. His body was
 
tight and muscular, and his penis was long and hard, captured
 
between our bellies. I could feel its warmth as I rubbed
 
myself on him. I kissed him deeply, running my tongue deep
 
into his mouth, feeling the smooth perfection of his white
 
teeth, and doing battle with his tongue as he kissed me back.
 
He broke the kiss and took control, rolling me over on my
 
back.  Spreading my silk clad thighs, his hand found my
 
pussy. A finger went deep inside me, and smeared my wetness
 
onto my outer lips. He continued to finger me for a long
 
time, till my clit was hard and my juices were flowing
 
freely. I looked at him, kneeling between my legs, fondling
 
my vagina, and smiling lovingly at me.  My pulse was fast,
 
and I was flushed, feeling wonderful. I noticed the view down
 
my body as my gaze ran to the erection straining from his
 
crotch, and I noted how I looked laying there on my back,
 
silky legs spread wide, breasts standing taut, nipples hard,
 
tummy tight and quivering with anticipation as he lifted my
 
ass slightly in preparation for mounting me. I could feel the
 
moisture running down my crotch, the gentle breeze in the
 
room cooling where it touched. He ran his hands slowly over
 
my thighs and pubic area, pausing at my slit to tease and
 
coax my clitoris to more and more excitement. "Put it in me
 
!!" I whispered at last. The tension was exquisite, the want
 
almost visible.
 
 
 
     He placed the head of his penis at the entrance to my
 
hole and stroked it up and down, teasing me unmercifully.
 
At last he pushed gently,and it slid in slowly, pausing with
 
each little bit, both teasing me and allowing my vagina to
 
enlarge to digest his cock. Soon he was fully inside me,
 
moving gently. I pulled my knees up and he pushed a bit
 
deeper into me, the head of it hit my cervix, and his pubic
 
bone caressed my mound. He moved up a little on top of me and
 
his cock rubbed deliciously on my clitoris with each thrust.
 
Soon he was beginning to speed up, and pump a little harder
 
with each stroke. I pushed his weight up a bit, "Slow down" I
 
whispered, "I love you inside me, and I want it to last for a
 
while. You'll cum in me in a while, but now I want to enjoy
 
the feel of you filling me" In answer he slowed, and began
 
long deep strokes, ever so slowly.  His full length sliding
 
almost out, and fully back into me, again and again, each
 
thrust bringing me closer to climax.  Soon I was panting and
 
moaning, and he sensed my need, and began humping faster and
 
faster, matching my movements against him.  "Ooh Don ,Now
 
darling, cum in me, give it to me, fuck me hard !!" He was
 
hammering me hard, deep and fast, his body almost a blur on
 
top of mine. I felt his cock swell a bit more as his sperm
 
began to jet into my waiting warmth.  Five or six spasms
 
puncuated my orgasm, and his full weight crushed me into the
 
mattress, flattening my breasts between our heaving chests.
 
Gradually, as our hearts slowed to normal, he rolled off of
 
me, snuggling me into the crook of his arm, my head on his
 
chest.
 
 
 
     I woke sometime later, still snuggled up to him, and he
 
was sleeping peacfully. I felt wonderful, and as I lay there
 
enjoying the feeling I noticed his cock twitch. I reached out
 
and ran a finger along its length, and watched as it slowly
 
grew under my soft touch. He still slept, and soon his rod
 
was standing fully erect before me. I moved slowly
 
downward,careful not to wake him, until my lips were nearly
 
touching it. I blew softly on it and a ripple ran through
 
him, and he shifted slightly under me.
 
 
 
     Slowly and purposefully, I reached out and touched it
 
with the tip of my tongue. Gently I circled the head, leaving
 
a trail of saliva.  It grew firmer under my touch. The
 
bulbuous head looked like it would burst, turning a deep
 
purple as I continued to tease it with my tongue. Slowly and
 
carefullly I slid  my lips over it and engulfed it with my
 
mouth, running my tongue up and down the underside. Gradually
 
I was able to swallow it all, but it took some doing to
 
suppress the gag reflex as it slid into my throat. Slowly I
 
began to move my head up and down its length, keeping suction
 
on it the whole time. I glanced up at Dons face, and he was
 
looking back at me, a pleased look in his eyes. I grasped the
 
base of it in one hand, and cradled his balls gently in the
 
other while my mouth worked on his manhood.
 
 
 
     Having recieved fellatio many times, and enjoyed it
 
immensely as a man, I instinctively knew how to please him,
 
and my tongue did its work on the penis that now filled my
 
mouth. Up and down my head went consuming its length. his
 
ragged breathing, and tensing muscles clued me to the onset
 
of his orgasm, and I stroked his balls as his sperm filled my
 
throat and ran out the corners of my mouth before I could
 
swallow it all. I slowed my movement, and increased the
 
suction, draining him.  Gradually his straining cock began to
 
soften in my grasp, and I licked it a loving last stroke and
 
released it. The slightly salty taste of his sperm lingered
 
on my lips, and he mentioned it as he pulled me up to him,
 
and kissed me deeply.  He began to stroke, and play with my
 
breasts, rubbing the nipples to hardness. He cupped and
 
fondled each one, teasing its nipple to full erection. He
 
slowly and tenderly kissed his way down my body till he was
 
positioned with his head directly between my thighs.
 
Spreading my labia, he slipped his tongue into me.  The
 
feeling was marvelous when he took my engorged clitoris
 
between his lips and sucked gently.  His fingers slid in and
 
out of my vagina, and began to occasionally circle and probe
 
my rectum. I looked between my tits at him, lapping away at
 
my cunt, and I knew why women loved to have thier pussies
 
eaten. The action of his tongue and fingers was running
 
shivers through me, bringing me closer and closer to another
 
climax. I felt my muscles tensing, my breathing getting
 
ragged and harsh, and like a wave, the throes of orgasm
 
washed through me, sending me off into near collapse. I was
 
totally relaxed and limp, and as Don rolled over to lay
 
beside me I noticed his erection straining upward from his
 
tight balls. I thought to myself "Why not. As long as I'm
 
finding out how it feels to be fucked, I might as well get it
 
all". Snuggling up to him, I kissed and sucked his ear lobe.
 
"you're hard as a rock again Darlin'" I mused as I slid my
 
small hands over his gorgeous meat.  " Put it in my bottom
 
Don, I want to feel your hard cock in my ass" He pulled me
 
closer to him, and whispered " You have a gorgeous ass, Babe,
 
and I'd love to stick my cock there, but have you ever done
 
that before ?" "No, but I"m willing to try it." I replied,
 
grabbing the tube of KY jelly off the nightstand by the bed.
 
I opened the tube and squeezed a liberal amount of the slick
 
jelly out onto his penis. He took the tube and deposited a
 
gob in his hand, and we generously lubricated my asshole and
 
his rock hard cock.  Rolling over onto my belly and pulling
 
my knees up under me, I was positioned in the middle of the
 
bed on my knees, my shoulders on a pillow. I spread my legs
 
as wide as I could, as he moved behind me and began to rub
 
his penis up and down my labia and asshole, slicking the
 
juice into the pink ring.  Gently he pushed, and the
 
sphincter muscle resisted his entry. He pushed a bit harder
 
and a sharp pain ran through my insides as the head popped
 
past the muscle and into my bowels.
 
 
 
 
 
     He stopped as I took a deep breath, and the pain began
 
to subside. "More!", I commanded, and backed up toward him,
 
forcing him deeper inside my virgin asshole. It went in more
 
easily now, the pain almost gone, and soon he was buried
 
balls deep in me.  "How does it feel " he asked, beginning to
 
thrust slowly in and out as my hole stretched to accomodate
 
him.  "You feel huge inside me, and I think I'm going to
 
come" I whispered as he began to stroke deep and hard. I
 
climaxed again as I felt his cock throb within me, and he
 
slammed it harder and harder into my ass.  Gripping my hips
 
and thrusting deep, he spewed his sperm into me again.
 
Gradually he slowed and stopped his attack on my backside.
 
His softening penis made a soft "pop" as it slid out of my
 
cum filled orfice. I'd gotten fucked in all my holes tonight,
 
and I felt deliciously satisfied as I lay next to him,
 
now a total woman.