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Transform 5
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Archive-name: transform-5
The ongoing adventures of Chuck/Charlotte Howley.
We were en route to Targ, and I was very eager to be restored to
my full manly self. I was so eager, that I failed to realize (until now that
is...this 20/20 hindsight is getting annoying) hiw sexy my hostess was. She
had told me her name was Grethiyia. She told me to just call her Yia. I
started to look her over, but was not interested in the least. After all I
was operating with women's hormones.
She was really tall, at least 6'7" and she was very curvy, but despite
my sex, I decided to say "You're very attractive, or at least you would be were
I still male." She giggled, and her friend at the helm almost fell on the
floor laughing. "Um, please, try not to think of me in a sexual way unless you
are interested in me right now. You see I look female to you, but I am a guy."
she/he said. I almost fainted again. I said "No way!" He then spread his
legs very casually, and pulled down his pants. Sure enough there was a dick
there, limp at the moment, but it was there. It was smaller than most newborn
baby's dicks, and I almost giggled. He said "When I get excited, it can get
two or three feet long." He then put it away. I thought about a 3 foot long
dick and I caught myself stroking my breasts with my left hand and my cunt with
my right. I figured, 'hey IT's an alien!'
We arrived at our destination and deboarded. I was eager to get this
over with because I had almost made a homosexual comment on the ship there. I
wanted my masculinity back fast! I folloed her...damnit...him to a machine
on the other side of the complex. He said "Ok, this is the machine. It can
alter your physical and mental state however you'd like." Mental state?
I asked "Could it possibly eliminate my memory of havong been female? I mean I
do not want to know squat about women. The less I remember about women, the
better!" Remember when I said I was kind of dumb back then? Well this was a
prime example. I meant I wanted to return to my mental state of not respecting
women, and being a sex fiend. I worded it fairly poorly don't you think?
He said ok, and said he would put me on earth afterwards, because I was not
going to fall under the boundries of the law that made him tell me that I would
have to stay in space for like 5 years. I was happy. They said I would wake
up in my bed, no problem.
I woke up the next morning, and new somehing was different, I just
could not put my finger on what it was. I got up and went down the hall. I
turned into Kate's room. Now let me tell you what wen through my mind as I
entered. Kate was there sleeping, she had her white silk nightgown on, and I
turned in and thought 'Oh, there's Bob..Why is Bob wearing that, that, what is
that? ' I moved in closer and Kate moaned softly. I thought 'Oh my god,
Bob'ss voice has returned to that of a young boy.' I peered at her, and
noticed her breasts, and thought 'His chest has swelled up...He must have
gotten some sort of nasty injury there cus they swelled alot.' I went over
to Kate and noticed her, how do I put this..her lack of a masculine crotch. I
woke Kate up shouting "Bob! Bob! You dick is gone! Bob!" Kate woke up
quickly, Identified me back in my male form, and grabbed me, hugged me and gave
me a deep kiss. I paniced. Now, I knew nothing about women, but my knowledge
of homsexuality was not diminished, and although I did not know what normal was
(you cannot know anything about normal sex without knowing something about
women) I knew Bob should not be kissing me. I recoiled and said "Bob you
faggot!" "No, it's me Kate!" Kate said. I looked at her face, and I realized
that it wasn't Bob that was going wierd. 'Ohmigosh! It's some sort of
demon!' I thought. I leapt at Kate and tried to strangle her. I was almost
done killing her, when Bob came in in the nick of time and pulled me off. Bob
was about to punch me when he recognized who I was.
An hour had passed since the bedroom incident, and I was alone with Bob
in the kitchen. I had demanded that the "demon" stay out of the room. I told
Bob what I remembered, I went to sleep the day after we had moved in, and the
next morning some demon was in my bed. He told me that me and the demon were
lovers. I was shaky on the term love, it had been made vague by the treatment,
but not completely wiped out as some topics were. Bob and I talked for hours
as he tried to explain the concept of a woman to me. I didn't get it, as I
said I was a slow one. I eventually accepted the fact that she wasn't the
antichrist, and allowed Kate into the room.
Kate and I spoke for a while, just little chit chat, then we got into
the wierd conversation. "So what exactly are you 'Kate'?" I asked. "A
woman." she answered. "What's that?" I inquired. "Um, I am just like you in
every way, except instead of having a dick like you do, I have a vagina. You
see when we have sex, you put your dick inside my cunt, er..that's the same
thing as a vagina, and it feels really good for both of us. Then sperm comes
out of your dick, and goes into my cunt. That makes me pregnant, and I have a
baby 9 months later. Understand?" she explained. I didn't. I asked "Are
those lumps on you chest your cunt?" I asked. She giggled and said "No silly
they are my breasts. My cunt is between my legs like you dick is." I was more
confused. "So um, if you don't have a dick...how do you take a piss?" I asked
in an unrelated question. "It comes out of my vagina." she said. I then
asked "So, you have me stick my dick into you cud and you get pregnate and
that's where little boys come from?" "That's cuNT and pregnANT, and I give
birth to little boys or little girls." she answered. I was lost. "How do
you give birth?" I asked. She sighed, and answered "Well, when you put your
dick inside me, your sperm comes out and goes around inside my uterus, and
fertilizes my eggs and then a baby starts to grow inside of my womb, and after
nine months of growing, my body decides that it's time, and I go into labor.
Then after, oh I don't know, maybe 8 or 9 hours of labor I have a child. Labor
is very painful. "Where do you put the child while it is growing in your
woom?" I asked. She sighed again, but I ignored her, genuinely curious about
this new creature I had met.
"It grows inside me. My stomach gets really big as it grows, and I get
morning sickness and all that good stuff, and then it comes out through my
vagina, understand?" she said hopelessly. "I think so, let me check. Ok, you
are a woman, and instead of a dick you have all sorts of wierd organs that let
you have morning sickness for nine months and labor at the end of that, whenerv
I put my dick inside of you. Right?" I verified. "Well, oh forget it, close
enough!" she surrendered. "can you explain some other things?" I asked.
"Sure, I suppose." she said tired of this crap. "Why do I feel so wierd when I
look at you?" I asked. I was feeling very horny. She smiled, got up and came
over to me and asked "What is it that you are feeling Chuck?" "My dick is
growing, and I feel like I want to, to, to grab you or something." I explained.
She smiled ear to ear. She said "Tell me if you feel more of it, I want to do
something." She stood up and slowly began to unbutton her blouse, and my dick
startd to throb with anticipation. She opened her blouse and I saw some sort
of white thing with lace all over it supporting two lumps of flesh. I could
not control myself any longer. I reached out and felt her lumps and said "What
are these?" "Those are my breasts, silly. Do you want to play with them?" she
asked as she sat back down. I never answered, but began thrustng my hands
around while holding them and Kate said "Ouch, not so rough ok? They are really
sensative, here, let me take my bra off so you can..." She had removed her
bra and I saw her nipples grow and point at me. I began to fidget with them,
gyrating my thumbs about them. I forced my hands up violently again, and Kate
responded again with "Ow, stop being so rough, I can see this is going to be a
long night!"
She stood up again, eager to divert my attention from her breasts that
I was blatantly abusing. She unsnapped her jeans, and slowly slid the zipper
down. She spread the flaps of the jeans, and revealed that she was wearing
some kind of pink undershorts. 'Pink?' I thought 'What a dipstick this guy
is! God I'm glad I am not a wooman!' I look back on this and appreciate the
irony to it's fullest. I said "Pink? You're wearing pink undershorts?" I
snickered, it was funnier than my drive to explore this thing called Kate.
She zippered up her shorts and put her blouse back on. "I thought you
were wierd when I saw the frills on that shirt of yours, and the wierd things
attached to your body, and your miscolored face, but pink underwear??? That
takes the cake! wait till I tell Bob!" I began laughing hysterically. Kate
ran from the room crying. "God what a wimp that Kate thing is. She cried over
that, so I was a little rough on her lumps. Big deal! It's not like she
wasn't asking for it wearing pink underwear!" I thought.
Bob finally returned from his "errand" that came up as soon as Kate had
walked in the room hours earlier. I said "Bob, come here. You'll never
believe this! It's hilarious!" I explained my misconceptions about the pink
underwear and the make-up, and her body. "You idiot. Women are like that!
they like soft colors, and they wear make-up to look sexier, and they like all
that frilly stuff. That was perfectly normal for a woman, and you almost got
laid!" he said angrily. "What's 'laid' mean Bob? I know what laid means, I
mean why did you use it in that sentence, no one lays me out. Are you saying
this Kate thing was trying to lull me so she could pop me in the mouth?" I
concluded. I immediately began walking to where I had seen the Kate thing go.
Bob stopped me and said "You don't understand. Laid the way I used it means
fucked, had intercourse...get it yet?" "What the hell is this sex thing?
Kate mentioned it also." I responded. He sighed and told me to sit down.
"Ok, sex is a very pleasurable thing where the man, you in this case.."
he said and then muttered under his breath "and in most cases" "...sees the
woman, Kate, and if he thinks she looks really nice, or sexy, he starts to get
excited. When he gets excited his dick gets really big and hard and
sensative..you with me so far?" he continued. "Yes." I said. "Ok, then he
courts the woman. That means that he trys to get her to like him, alot. He
does thing slike taking her out to restaurants, and going places with her all
the time. Its supposed to show that you are dedicated to her." "All this
cus you got excited once? Seems iffy Bob." i interupted. He ignored me and
said "Anyway, one day the man and woman will be in a particular mood that gets
them both excited really easily. It's called being horny. The man and woman
then decide to have sex. Having sex is called intercourse, or fucking. Some
call it making love. When you fuck, you take your hard dick, and put it inside
the woman's vagina, don't ask yet, I'll get to that later. When you put your
dick inside her vagina, it feels really good. I mean it is one of the best
feelings around, and you will feel good for a long time. She also feels..."
I interupted him. "Why do you and Kate keep using this word 'she'? what does
it mean?" He sighed and said "It is like 'him' but instead of referring to a
man, like us, it refers to a woman, like Kate. May I continue? Thank you.
While you and she are fucking, and feeling really good, Your dick begins to
release a really sticky liquid into her cu..er..vagina. That sticky stuff is
called sperm. It swims through her body and tracks down these really small
eggs below her stomach area. They begin to try to get inside the egg, and when
one finally does, the two begin a process that will make a baby grow in her
womb, which is below her stomach. While the baby grows, her stomach get really
big, and she eventually has to squeeze a baby about the size of a small
basketball through a ten-inch hole. you see the 10-inch hole is her vagina,
which expands to allow the baby to pass, but it is still small enough so that
it's very painful and hard work for the woman, who at this point has become the
mother.
"Now on to the anatomy differences," he said. "first we'll start with
the head. You probably saw that she has long hair. Most women like having
long hair. You know how we guys usually have short hair, well they usually
have long hair, and actually hers is very short for most women." I stopped him
there. "Wait. There are more of them?" I asked nervously. "of course there
are, in fact there are more of them than there are of us. Don't worry they are
not going to blow the world up or anything. Now, women are more sensative
emotionally than we are, Chuck, so they hug people alot, and kiss guys and get
us thinking they like us, when it was just a thnk you or something. They also
are more exhibitionist than we are. You saw how tight Kate's jean's were?
well, women will wear bathing suits that just cover their vagina's barely, and
fit around their chests to cover their nipples. They are called bikinis.
But back to the importnt stuff, you saw that Kate's chest was swelled up right?
Well that's normal, in fact, her chest is a lot smaller than most women. These
things are called breasts, and they are used to feed young baby's before they
can eat solid food. Well, most women's breasts are a lot bigger than Kate's
and some have knockers like this.." He made a gesture about his chest,
signifying an invisible pair of items that were each approxamately canteloupe
size. I shuddered. He said "It's great when they are big like that, it makes
them look really attractive, which makes you all the more excited, get it?"
I nodded, lying.
He proceeded "Ok, a woman had just a small little slit between her
legs, and doesn't have any balls, dick or anything like that. We call this a
vagina. Men will usually call it a cunt, or pussy. Women will not like you
referring to it as such ok?" "But Kate called it a cunt when she tried to
explain it." I confessed. He looked surprised. "Hmmm, I thought women hated
that. Of course, kate is a little wierd as women go, so maybe it's just her.
Anyway, this thing is fairly small and covered with hair, and inside it is
where all the baby-making stuff is. It's also how they take a piss. Ok,
that's all I can think of...ny questions?" he said. I did not say anything,
the last thing I needed was to be confused some more. I decided that if they
were superly emotional as Bob had said, then I should apologize to kate so that
she didn't come in one night and kill me.
"Kate? Woman, Kate whatever the hell you are? I want to apologize for
being so mean to you, and I want you to help me learn more about women, cus Bob
explained it, but he isn't one like you are. I want to know more about these
Kate things." I said knocking. Kate opened the door and said "We are women,
not Kates. Kate is MY name. Like yours is Chuck." She was wearing a long
pink thing that was open at the bottom like her thing she was wearing last
night, except it was cotton not silk. I assumed that women liked to have these
things so if they had a baby unexpectedly they didn't have to take off their
jeans. Boy as I stupid. She also wore a different blouse, and a vest that was
buttoned up all the wat. She invited me in, and I saw that her room was filled
with pink colored things, and I supressed laughter again. "Chuck, when you
told me I was stupid it hurt me a lot. I really never realized how much I
loved you before. I don't want to lose you again ok?" she said sniffling back
her tears. "Lose me?" I asked. "Nevermind...wait till you have a good grasp
on the male/female thing ok?" she said giggling. I nodded, and she said "What
don't you understand?" "Well I have never seen this cunt vagina thign before,
and I was wondering about it. I also wanted to know what breasts felt like
on the person wearing them, and what does a cunt feel like, I mean, Bob
described it as a cut in your crotch. That sounds like it hurts. Oh and.."
"Woah!" she interupted "lets go 1 at a time ok? Breasts. What do they feel
like..hmmm...Well you always feel them sitting proudly upon your chest, and the
nipples are fairly sensative, and they feel good I guess, I cannot describe it
becasuse I cannot remember what it feels like not to have them, and I am not
'wearing' them. They are part of my body, like an arm, or your dick. They
don't come off silly."
"My cunt...hmmm..well, you really don't feel anything, actually unless
something hits the little thing in it that makes sex nice. Um, it feels like
it wasn;t there. I don't know how to explain it to someone who doesn't have
it...I have never had balls, so I cannot compare it..I can't exlain, corry
Chuck." She smiled. "That brings us to what does it look like. Do you want
to see it, prod it, and put your dick in it? I want you Chuck. I want you
inside me, take me." I needed no more inspiration. Instinct took over as I
grabbed her vest and frantically began popping buttons off it. I was at my
birthday, and this present was over wrapped! I eventually got her clothes off
her and mine off me. We dropped onto the bed, and I felt something. No not
that, a spark of recollection. I let instinct take over, and I began to fuck
it, and I felt like I had been here before. Like I knew women, even though
before this morning, I had never seen any of them.
Anyway, that's about how it went, and we basically just went in and out
until morning, when both of us collapsed. That's when the cries came from the
other room. We rushed in and I saw all 13 of my children, and when they
finally got me to understand what was going on, I almost fainted. The children
had grown almost two years in size, in two weeks. I learned more and more
about women, and that prompted me to think "This woman thing looks like a good
rap. They get married and sit home goofing off while the men go out and work.
Then when the men come home they get screwed for making dinner. I liked it.
I decided to get a sex change operation. I decided I would surprise them, and
took my money and things and snuck out late that night.
This has been the 5th in the series. stay tuned for
Series #6 The Operation!
the others were
Series #1 The Mistakes!
Series #2 The Transformation!
Series #3 The Deformation!
Series #4 The Pregnancy!
Series #5 The Restoration! (this one)
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