Author: Honey Moon
Title: Spare Parts
Part: 04
Universe: Polly Perkins
Keywords: scifi, futa, herm, transormation, genderchange, nc, impregnation, dom, sub



     Spare Parts
     
     Chapter Four
     
     By Honey Moon
     
     
     
     I let out a sigh. It had been a busy night. The only drawback 
of a marathon early morning dick growing baby makin’ sex session 
was I had missed out on hitting the flea market on a beautiful 
sunny Sunday morning. I put a hand on my stomach and smiled. It 
had been well worth it! I was just glad I had long ago decided my 
shop would be closed on Sundays. 
     
     Sitting up, I grabbed my glasses from the nightstand and 
looked at the clock. “Holy Crap, it’s almost noon!” That brought a 
smile to my lips. My two loves had taken me seriously when I had 
said me getting my sleep was my most important rule. They had 
scrammed, leaving me peacefully alone in my tiny apartment. I 
looked around. It was tiny, no doubt about that. Now that Mandy 
Kat and I were pregnant, it was time to face facts. “Shit! I need to 
buy a house, right when the market went down the toilet!” I wasn’t 
too worried though. I was certain that the poor economy meant 
more people would want to buy used computers, and have their old 
systems repaired. Money would not be a problem!
     
     I lazily got dressed. Baggy sweatshirt over custom made 
sports bra and loose fitting jeans was as usual my outfit of choice. 
Even with this protective camouflage, I had little hope of keeping 
guys from drooling over my overly large mammary glands. 
Thankfully, at five foot ten, I was a big enough girl to carry such a 
ridiculous rack. “Fuck! That’s something I never thought about!” I 
hefted my assets with both hands. “How big are these puppies 
gonna get when they’re full of milk?” Oh well, I may as well face 
facts. My 44DD’s might be drifting into “E” cup territory before 
things were through. I couldn’t help grinning. I would look 
ridiculous, but having Mandy’s baby was worth such an unusual 
price.
     
     I went down into the shop and found a note left by my 
darlings. Mandy had take Kat to meet her mother. This was a sore 
point between me and my fiancée.  Mandy had promised to get me 
into her mother’s panties as a wedding gift. I wanted to knock that 
gorgeous Milf up before we officially wed. What could I do? 
Mandy had no idea, but if she didn’t come through on this, I was 
still going to marry her. How could I not wed the mother of my 
child?
     
     Turning towards the door, I nearly jumped out of my crocs! 
There was a familiar face grinning in at me. “Jonathan, I told you 
not to show your face around here again!” Jonathan Swiffer had 
six months ago sprung his secret impregnation fetish on me. The 
asshole had brought me to the very brink of orgasm, only to 
withdraw and roll the condom off of his cock. In my aroused and 
distracted state, I was not successful in preventing him from 
ramming his naked cock right back in! The shit-head unloaded in 
my unprotected body, and had the nerve to mistake my resulting 
orgasm to be pleasure at his attempt at breeding me! Ten minutes 
and one black eye later, he knew the real score! Thank God in 
Heaven the asshole didn’t time my cycle right! If he had waited 
even a couple more days to pull his stunt, I most likely would have 
a big round belly right this minute!
     
     “Polly wanna cracker? Open up!” He banged against the door 
and nearly fell down.
     
     Shit! He’s drunk again, too. Whenever he had a little too 
much, his idea of high humor was to dwell on my allegedly being 
named after a damn parrot! “Get lost or I call the cops!”
     
     “Baby, it’s an emergency!” He fumbled with his belt. “I gotta 
take a piss! Just let me use your can, and I’ll be on my way!”
     
     Oh jeez! His car was crookedly parked in my little lot. I 
could not in good conscience let the damn fool drive like this! 
“Stop! Not out there! I’ll let you in!” I unlocked the door and in he 
lurched.
     
     “Thanks Polly baby! I knew you still cared!” He threw his 
arms around me and aggressively put his lips to mine. 
     
     “Knock it off, dick head!” I pushed his whisky smelling face 
away from me. “Let’s get you to the bathroom, before you make a 
mess all over my nice clean store!”
     
     “Sure, sure! Whatever you say, sugar tits!” 
     
     “Come on, you big dummy.” I threw his arm over my 
shoulder and helped him stagger to my customer Men’s Room.
     
     He grinned at me. “Come on, Polly bird, you know you want 
to watch me piss.” He began fumbling again at his belt. “Come in 
with me and have a little golden shower fun!”
     
     “Yeah, right.” I pushed him in and closed the door in his 
grinning face. “Do me a favor and try really hard to aim right!” 
Mandy had a little mishap this morning, but at least my 
embarrassed angel cleaned up every drop by herself. I had no 
desire to mop after Jonathan!
     
     I could hear him in there. What was he, part race horse? After 
a shockingly long time, the noise of his stream hitting water ended 
and the grinning fool emerged. He held up both hands. “I washed 
up, don’t worry!”
     
     “I actually wasn’t.” I managed to say before he launched 
himself at me. Damn! I struggled with him, but he managed to tear 
my favorite sweatshirt half way off of my body. “Get the fuck off 
of me, you jerk!”
     
     He began pawing at my tits, his grin growing bigger along 
with the obvious bulge in his pants! “Come on Polly! You know 
you want it!” He went to work on my bra, and soon had my breasts 
free. “God, I missed these mountains!” His lips closed over a 
nipple, and he slobbered happily. I struggled, but his grip around 
my body was too strong. He shoved me against the wall and his 
true desires became obvious. Throwing his weight against me, he 
reached between us and started fumbling with the buttons of my 
jeans. Shit! The ape was attempting to rape me! What would he do 
when he discovered I now had a cock bigger then his? Damn! This 
drunken fucker would probably try to kill me!
     
      “Cut it out, asshole!” Maybe it was because he was drunk, 
but the lecherous jerk seemed to have forgotten something 
important. I’m a fighter! Gathering my strength, I managed to 
shove him away. 
     
     “You bitch, stop playing hard to get! You know you’re dying 
for me to fuck you!” When he charged at me again, my hand 
connected with his chin. It was no bitch slap. I’ve been told I have 
a wicked upper cut. Jonathan crashed harder then Windows Vista! 
I dropped to my knees and checked his pulse. Good, strong and 
steady. I think this was more a drunken stupor then a KO. 
     
     Rubbing my sore fist, I looked over his drunken unconscious 
form. “What am I going to do with you?” I asked angrily. I smiled 
when I knew the answer. I was going to teach this would be rapist 
a lesson he would remember for the rest of his life!
     
     I raced upstairs and frantically spun the dial on my safe. “It’s 
time for another human trial!” I snatched the small blue computer 
adaptor out of the safe and ran back down to Jonathan. The 
drunken ass hardly moved as I dragged him back into the small 
bathroom. 
     
     I put a roll of paper towels under his head, and shoved the 
Inmac Compact Gender Changer (M-M) Product No. 329 down the 
front of his slacks. I wedged it right under his massive balls. “I 
wonder how you’ll handle growing a pussy, you sack of shit!” I 
resisted the urge to kick him and closed and locked the bathroom 
door. Let’s see how much he enjoys rape when he has a nice virgin 
pussy of his own to safeguard! I wonder how much humiliation a 
big strong man will feel when hiding his cute little pussy from the 
rest of the world! I bet I’d actually cure him of his womanizing 
ways! From past experience with his drinking habits, I knew he’d 
be out for quite a few hours. Going upstairs I changed my shirt so I 
could go get some work done. I went to my workshop and busied 
myself turning an Emachine into something actually worth 
owning.
     
     As I plugged in the third unit I repaired and booted it up, my 
phone rang. “The Memory Bank, sorry, we’re closed Sundays.”
     
     Mandy laughed. “I know that, dummy! I just wanted to see if 
you minded me bringing Kat home late today.”
     
     “Why would I mind?” I giggled. “Are you getting all hot and 
bothered for her sexy little body? You can tell me.”
     
     “Kind of, but we were going to see a movie. Kat says it 
wouldn’t be proper to do anything without you.”
     
     “Mandy, put the kid on the phone!”
     
     “Yes, ma’am!”
     
     I heard the cell phone change hands. “Hi Mistress, did you 
want to talk to me?”
     
     I did my best to sound angry, even though I felt a grin 
plastered to my face. “Did I hear right? Are you being a cock-
tease, and refusing to service your senior wife?”
     
     “What? Polly, um, Mistress, we’re co-wives! I’m not 
supposed to do those things with her!”
     
     “Little Kitty Kat, who always licks you clean after I pump 
you full of sperm?”
     
     “Uh, Mandy does, but that’s only because you make her.” 
She sounded a bit high and mighty. “I don’t like it, and neither 
does she!”
     
     “Is that so? You don’t think she enjoys using her tongue on 
that sweet little pussy of yours?” I sighed dramatically. “Are you 
faking it when your pert little hiney bounces all over the bed as 
you orgasm so hard you squirt in her pretty face?”
     
     “I, um, well, it’s not on purpose!”
     
     “Listen Kitty Kat! You knock off this selfish shit right this 
instant!” I dropped my voice to a whisper. “If I’m not there and 
Mandy gets a boner, it is your duty to service her! You will ask 
politely if she wants a blow job. If that’s not enough, you will find 
a private place and let her fuck that glorious treasure between your 
legs. If I ever hear about you withholding again, you will be one 
sorry little Kitty! Do you understand me?”
     
     “Yes Mistress!” she sounded stunned. “I, I understand.”
     
     “Good, now is anyone close enough to hear you?”
     
     “No, Mistress. We just left Mandy’s mom’s house. Mandy 
pulled her motorcycle over so she could safely call you.”
     
     “Good. Now you tell Mandy I said she could take you to a 
motel and fuck the living hell out of your tiny little body!” I 
paused. “Kat, I mean right now!”
     
     I heard a gasp, and then the rustle of her lowering the cell 
phone and covering it with her hand. It was muffled, but I could 
still hear. “Mandy, I, um, you’re supposed to take me to a nice 
hotel with room service and make love to me after a really good 
dinner.”
     
     Mandy sounded upset. “Room service? I’m trying to save 
money for the laptop Polly is going to fix up for me! Well, okay, 
but you better be one fine lay!”
     
     Kat uncovered the phone. “It’s all set, Mistress! I did exactly 
what you said.”
     
     “Did you?” I asked in my best menacing voice. “Are you 
sure you’re not fibbing to me?”
     
     She gasped. “I, I was kidding! Mandy, you’re to take me to a 
cheap and sleazy motel and treat me like a little whore!”
     
     Cheap and sleazy? Little whore? I hadn’t gone that far, but 
what the hell? “Good girl! Now you spread those legs and show 
Mandy-girl a good time!”
     
     “Yes Mistress.” She sighed sadly. “Are you mad at me?”
     
     “Of course not, Kitty Kat!” I laughed. “I’m looking forward 
to eating a yummy creamy-pie when you get home!”
     
     Mandy snatched the phone from our relieved little pet. “Polly 
thanks! The Kat has been giving me boners all day! This is gonna 
be good!”
     
     “You two have fun!” I laughed. “Just be warned. I’m going 
to really pound it to both of you tonight!”
     
     “You got it, boss!”
     
     I smiled as I hung up the phone. Mandy didn’t seem to go for 
calling me Mistress like Kat did, but calling me boss had a very 
nice ring! I glanced up at the clock and my smile vanished. I had 
done it again. When you enjoy your work, time really flies! “Eight 
PM? Oh fuck! I forgot about Jonathan!” 
     
     I grabbed up the bathroom key and ran to the locked door. 
Dammit! My initial discovery of the capabilities of that little blue 
adapter came after a nap of slightly less then two hours. That had 
granted me a freakin’ huge cock. Early this morning, Mandy had 
slept for just over forty-five minutes, and she ended up with a 
nearly nine inch long penis. “Oh fuckin’ shit! What have I done to 
the poor rapist slob? He’s been out for almost eight full hours 
now!”
     
     I opened the door and slowly peered inside. I know all too 
well Jonathan’s buzz-saw snoring. The soft gentle sound I heard 
was not it! I gulped. His sport shirt was stretched completely out of 
shape! The obscenely distended garment was now little more then 
a tube top, barely containing the fantastic bounty within. “Hell’s 
teeth!” I hissed softly. “His knockers are bigger then mine! Damn, 
they’re bigger then any I’ve ever seen in person! What the hell are 
they, “G” cups?” I gulped nervously. “They, they might even be 
F’s!” I had to tear my eyes away from the huge nipples showing 
through the straining fabric. His handsome face was the same, but 
different. The lines of his jaw had softened, while he now had 
cheekbones many women pay thousands to simulate with cosmetic 
implants. His lips had plumped up, too. God help me, that pouting 
little mouth was just begging to be fucked! If Jonathan had a pretty 
sister, this is what her face would look like! Crap! The cheesy 
mustache he was so proud of seems to have just fallen out, too. 
Loose hairs were sprinkled lightly on his cheeks and the white tile 
floor. I looked at his arms. It would seem all of his body hair had 
come out! His wavy brown hair seemed to have softened in 
texture, and taken on the lovely sheen of a true brunette!
     
     “Oh dear Lord!” I whispered as I looked at his neck. Long 
and supple, without a hint of Adam’s apple! “Shit! I thought he 
would just end up with a pussy! I wasn’t expecting this!” My eyes 
roved lower, after again being distracted by those enormous 
breasts! His waist was so slender, with a firm flat tummy, while his 
button fly jeans had lost the fight against his spreading pelvis. 
They were originally snug fitting against his snake hips and his 
firm little ass. Now the top two metal buttons had actually torn 
loose from the ever increasing pressure his child birthing hips had 
placed on the tightly stretched denim. 
     
     I was nearly in a panic. “Shit, I have to see!” I knelt and 
slowly undid the rest of the fly’s buttons. Jonathan was still in the 
habit of going commando. My eyes nearly bugged out of my head 
when I saw his cock. Jonathan had always been proud of his ten 
inches. All I saw now was a tiny little dinky, about the size and 
thickness of my thumb! Damnation, his big hairy balls were 
already missing! Oh fucking hell! I could see the little penis 
getting smaller! Now it looked like my pinky!
     
     I shook his shoulder. “Wake up!” I cried, while stuffing my 
hand down his pants in a desperate attempt to grab the adapter 
before his pride and joy completely vanished away. “Jonathan, for 
the love of God! Wake the fuck up!”
     
     Damn! The little prick was now about the size of a pen cap 
and was shrinking faster! “Oh no!” I tugged the jeans lower. 
Jonathan now had what looked like a tiny little pimple above a 
very pretty pussy! Even as I stared, the pimple vanished without a 
trace, leaving only smooth and lovely skin! Too late, I managed to 
get my hand on the device and yank it out of his pants to toss 
across the room. 
     
     “Shit! Shit! Fucking hell!” I gasped as I ran to pick up the 
computer device. “It must start by making you develop the 
characteristics of the opposite sex. Then if you give it enough time, 
your original gender tags get absorbed by the body! Eight hours 
seem to be enough to do the job completely!” Dammit! No wonder 
his tits are huge! His mass just rearranged! His shoulders had 
narrowed, while his hips widened. His waist was almost too wasp 
like but the breasts had increased like some Internet BE story to 
accommodate the redistributed mass! Shit! He looked like he lost 
about six inches in height too!
     
      “What the hell am I going to do?” I rushed out of the room 
and relocked the door. Holy fucking God! I was pitching a serious 
boner over Jonathan’s almost caricature of a woman’s body! He 
now had the unlikely proportions of a Hentai anime character, for 
crying out loud! There was no doubt about it though. He was one 
hundred percent red blooded woman! Anywhere he went now, 
guys would be drooling at the thought of getting at a piece of that! 
Fuck, not just the guys! I was dying for a peek under that tight and 
straining shirt!
     
     “Calm down Polly!” I ordered myself, not even talking about 
my erection. I could be in serious trouble! The original Jonathan 
was gone! Was I sort of guilty of murder? Nobody would believe 
that the sexual Goddess on my bathroom floor used to be a 
handsome strong man! I leaned against the closed door and tried to 
ease my racing heart. “First things first!”
     
       
     I hurried upstairs to take some frantic precautions. I was now 
scared of the adapter I had found! The only thing I knew for sure 
was that the object needed intimate contact with the sleeping 
subject. I had to prevent any accidental chance of that! I put it in a 
Ziploc bag and wrapped layer after layer of aluminum foil around 
it. Then I stuffed it into a small metal lock box and turned the key. 
I dumped my portable DVD player out of its sturdy lockable case 
and inserted the lock box into it. This I in turn shoved into a 
locking stainless steel briefcase I had found at the flea market. 
Then, I stuffed the whole kit and caboodle into my wall safe. Now 
it was like some insane metal Russian nesting doll! I started to 
calm down after I gave the dial a wicked spin. I put the three keys 
into a plastic drinking cup and filled it with water. The cup went 
into the freezer, in back of my frozen vegetables. 
     
     I gave a sigh of relief. “Now I’ll have to really think about it 
before I abuse that thing again!” I shuddered at its awesome power. 
Dear God! What if I had accidentally turned my angel completely 
into a man? I didn’t even want to think about losing Mandy’s 
exquisite beauty like that!
     
     “Oh hell, I guess I better get back to him before he wakes 
up.” I grabbed a blanket from my bed and slowly made my way 
back down. “The least I can do is make him a little more 
comfortable.” I ducked into my workshop and picked up a pair of 
scissors. I took a deep breath before once again unlocking the 
men’s room door. 
     
     “Jonathan, are you awake?” I called softly as I entered the 
little room. He was still snoring lightly. I knelt by his side and 
stared once more at those almost impossibly large breasts. “That 
can’t be comfortable.” I gasped, eyeing how the tightly stretched 
shirt was squeezing the flesh of his boobies. Very carefully, I 
slipped the lower blade of the scissors down the v-neck opening. I 
gave a tiny snip. With a sizzling ripping sound, the shirt gave way 
completely! His breasts burst free of the tight confines to jiggle 
and quiver in the most hypnotic way. 
     
     “Oh wow!” I had meant to cover him up with the blanket, but 
the sight before me was just too astounding! My cock surged and 
my heart raced. I had thought Jonathan’s nipples were erect under 
the impossibly tight confines of the shirt. I couldn’t have been 
more wrong! I watched them now swell and engorge to protrude 
very nearly as thick and long as my thumbs!     
     
     “He’s still out like a light.” I whispered, trying to justify my 
own thoughts. He’s in for quite a shock anyway. He’ll never notice 
if I have a bit of fun before he comes around.”  
     
     I raced to my workshop and grabbed the bottle of baby oil I 
kept there for removing price sticker goo off of my many flea 
market finds. I returned to the snoring Jonathan and poured a 
liberal amount down into that glorious cleavage he now sported. 
     
     “I better hurry this up!” I tossed the bottle into the sink and 
hastened to get my own pants off. My cock was so hard now it 
slapped my tummy as soon as my panties released it. “This is 
going to be good!”
     
     Getting down on my knees, I straddled his narrow waist. 
Leaning forward, I slipped my erection between those fantasy fun-
sized boobs! “Jonathan, you’re so warm and soft!” I couldn’t help 
gasping at the delightful contact. I put a hand on the side of each 
massive orb and squeezed them together over my cock. “Jonathan, 
I just love your new titties!” Throwing caution to the wind, I began 
to thrust into the warm greasy gap between those titanic globes!
     
     The oil was making a nasty sloppy noise as my throbbing 
cock sawed in and out of that glorious soft tunnel. His breasts were 
so big even my massive cock was kept completely hidden by all 
that firm warm flesh. Damn, was I ever turned on! “Look at you 
Jonathan!” I whispered huskily. “Laying on a Men’s room floor, 
getting titty-fucked like a pro. You’ve only been a woman for a 
few minutes, but you’re already a nasty slut!” I kneaded the flesh 
beneath my hands and thrust faster and harder. “The sexy lady is 
gonna get a pearl necklace.” I gasped, intentionally using his own 
crude phrase from when he had been man enough to tit-fuck me.
     
     Damn! I needed to blow my load fast before my sleeping 
guest woke up! Things would be bad enough then without trying to 
explain that I had a penis while he didn’t any more. Oddly enough, 
his dickless state turned me on even more! I squeezed rougher 
while really slamming my hips. “Yes, soon!” I moaned as that 
familiar feeling of power built deep inside me. My climax was 
only a few heartbeats away when the unexpected happened.
     
     Jonathan’s eyes fluttered open. “Polly?” he whispered in a 
sweet clear falsetto. Shit! I had to stop, but no! It was too late! I 
had reached the point of no return! My cock jerked between those 
Hentai breasts, and my ejaculate blasted free! Suddenly, Jonathan’s 
chin was spattered with rich thick semen. My cock jerked again 
and slipped slightly upward on the next shot. “Polly, what’s that?” 
He gasped, just in time to receive a streamer of my cum right in his 
pretty mouth! He gagged and choked, but still my fluid kept 
coming!
     
      I just couldn’t stop! I unloaded all over Jonathan’s pretty 
face and hair! “Shit! Sorry about that, sweet cakes!” I finally 
managed to say when my last few weak spurts once again spattered 
his pretty plump lips. “I couldn’t help myself!”
     
     “Get the fuck off me, bitch!” His green eyes opened wide. 
Jonathan cleared his throat and tried to speak again. “What? 
Why?” he squawked. “Why am I sounding like this? What’s 
happening to me?” His slender graceful hands reached out and 
touched the bountiful glory of his breasts. I jumped off of him just 
as he let out a bloodcurdling scream. “What did you do to me?” He 
wailed as a hand slipped down between his legs. “My cock! My 
cock is gone! God Help me! My balls are missing too!” I watched 
as he inadvertently slipped the tip of his finger between sweet silky 
pouting lips. His whole body jumped at the contact and he 
snatched his hand away as if from a burning flame. “Sweet Jesus 
on his throne, there’s a pussy on me! I got a cunt! Help me! I 
turned into a fucking girl!”
     
     “Well, that could have gone better.” I sighed as Jonathan 
began to sob and cry like a little baby. I picked up the forgotten 
blanket and threw it over him. “Snap out of it Jonathan. We need 
to figure out what to do about this.”
     
     It was almost cute the way Jonathan huddled completely 
under the blanket. Those lovely green eyes peered up at me 
through the folds. “You, you h-have a penis?” His sobs intensified. 
“Its bigger then mine is!”
     
     “The operative word should be ‘was’ honey.” I sighed. “The 
dick I have is much bigger then yours ever was!”
     
     Understanding dawned on him. “You shot cum on me!” He 
gagged again. “You put cum in my mouth! You’re disgusting! 
That’s sick and filthy!”
     
     I shook my head. “You never thought it was sick and filthy 
when I went down on you, asshole! Who always got pissed 
because I refused to swallow all that nasty mess?”
     
     “That’s different!” he wailed. “Girls are supposed to eat cum! 
It’s the natural order of things!”
     
     “Is it now?” Suddenly I wasn’t feeling too guilty about his 
gender flip-flop. “Was it also the natural order of things when you 
tried to knock me up? You knew I didn’t want kids. Why the hell 
do you think I bought the condoms in the first place? I wasn’t 
about to leave such an important detail to you!”
     
     “That was an accident!” Jonathan sniffed back his tears. “The 
condom just slipped off, honest!”
     
     I got back into my panties and jeans to keep his mind off of 
my still hard penis. “Some accident! Do you forget I was actually 
there? You pulled the damn thing off in a direct attempt to plant 
your bastard baby in me!” I slipped back into my crocs and nudged 
him with my toe. “Get up, sissy. Let’s try and figure this all out.”
     
     “I need new clothes.” He whined while wrapping the blanket 
tighter around his brand new figure. “I can’t button my stupid 
pants and my shoes are too big!” He struggled to his feet and 
nearly toppled over as he kicked off his loafers. I had to reach out 
and steady him as he wrestled out of the overly tight pants.
     
     “Watch it sweet cakes, your center of gravity has shifted.” I 
laughed as he wobbled around unsteadily. “Those big hooters are 
making you top heavy! It’ll take you some time to get used to 
them.”
     
     “No it won’t!” he screamed. “Because you’re changing me 
back right now!”
     
     “How would I do that?” Some of the guilt returned as I lied. 
“I don’t know what caused all this! What do you want me to do 
about it?”
     
     He shuffled after me as I led him out of the bathroom. “Call a 
doctor then! Get an ambulance!”
     
     “And tell them what?” I laughed. “A pretty lady insists she’s 
a man? They’d put you in the psycho ward for sure!” 
     
     Jonathan broke down and sobbed again. “What will I do? I’m 
ruined! I can’t let anyone see me like this!”
     
     I gave him my best wicked grin. “Why not, honey? You’re 
lovely! You’ll be fighting the men off with a stick!”
     
     “Don’t call me honey!” he whimpered. “Men will be after 
me? What did I ever do to deserve this hell?”
     
     “For one, you tried to rape me, asshole!” I giggled. “Like the 
man said. Instant Karma’s gonna get you!”
     
     “I’m sorry!” he wailed pitifully. “I was drunk! I wouldn’t 
have really hurt you!” 
     
     “Okay, okay! Take it easy!” My cock throbbed in my pants 
just knowing he was naked under that blanket. Suddenly I had a 
burning desire to see that Hentai body again. “Get upstairs to my 
apartment. I have some sweats we may be able to squeeze you 
into.” I motioned for him to go first up the stairs. Talk about junk 
in the trunk! I could see he had one fine ass working under that 
blanket! “Maybe this is just temporary!” he whispered as he 
wiggled his tail up the stairs. “Maybe this is all a bad dream!”
     
     If it was a dream, I would not call it bad! I put a hand lightly 
on the section of blanket over his shoulder. “Get out of that wrap, 
and let me see if I have something suitable.”
     
     The green eyed beauty whimpered, but foolishly complied. 
Good God! My first impression was right! Jonathan looked like a 
Hentai girl come to glorious life! That was not a body that could 
happen by mere genetics! How could breasts that huge remain so 
firm and high? If it was any smaller, I could almost encircle his 
waist with my hands! The drastic flare of those wide hips was 
almost breathtaking. He was aware of my scrutiny and his pale 
flawless skin flushed prettily as his pretty mouth pouted. “Stop 
staring at me like that!” he whined while turning his back. Oh my! 
Jonathan had the cutest dimples over that glorious ass! 
     
     I had to shake my head to bring me back to reality. “Wait 
here. I have to go compose myself. Then we’ll figure this out.”
     
     Compose myself was right. If I didn’t do something soon, my 
cock was going to tear right out of my pants! I slipped into my 
private bath and made quick work of getting out of them. As God 
is my witness, I had only meant to jerk off. After giving my 
erection a few strokes I froze. “Why not? He tried to rape me!” If I 
was a fictional character, I’m sure a tiny devil and a tiny angel 
would have appeared on my shoulders to argue over things. I’m 
also sure I would have stuffed the damn busy body angel down the 
fuckin’ toilet if she interfered! My shirt and bra joined my pants on 
the floor.
     
     Jonathan looked up and gasped as I opened the door. “Polly, 
you’re naked! Oh my God! You’re hard! It’s pointing at me! Get 
dressed!”
     
     I slowly walked towards my pretty ex boyfriend. “You came 
here for sex, Jonathan. Why play coy now?”
     
     He squealed like a little girl. To be fair, I guess it was more 
like she squealed like a frightened virgin. “Polly, you can’t be 
serious! I’m a man! Get that cock away from me! I’m no fag!” 
     
     “Of course not, sweet cakes.” I smiled. “Anyone can see 
you’re a sexy woman out for a little cock. Lucky for you, mine’s 
not so little!” 
     
     “It’s fucking huge!” He, no, I had better get used to this. She 
backed away from me, nearly stumbling on her unsteady feet. 
“Keep it away from me! I don’t even want it pointing in my 
direction!”
     
     “But honey, you’re the reason it’s like this!” I stepped closer. 
“Your sexy body made it all big and hard. Don’t you remember 
what happened every time you saw me naked?”
     
     Jonathan backed up farther. She backed right up against my 
bed. Arms wind milling wildly, she just couldn’t keep her balance. 
Her breasts jostled and bounced enticingly as she landed flat on her 
back. “No! Get away from me!” she wailed as I pounced!
     
     I rolled over her and kissed those sweet lips. “Oh sweetie, 
when have you ever turned down a chance to bed me?”
     
     “I don’t want sex!” she whimpered as I began to fondle her 
breasts. “I just want to get cured!”
     
     “There’s noting wrong with you, my pretty sweetie-pie!” I 
just couldn’t help myself. With a satisfied sigh, I took one of those 
huge nipples into my mouth and sucked gently.
     
     “Stop it! Polly, don’t do that!” she wailed. “Please don’t do 
things like that to me!”
     
     “What’s the matter, sweetie.” I gave that absurd but beautiful 
nipple another swipe with my tongue. “Doesn’t it feel good?”
     
     “I don’t want it to!” Jonathan cried. “Let me go! I need a 
doctor!”
     
     I couldn’t help laughing. “I can set you up with my 
Gynecologist if you like.” Shit, what was I going to tell Doctor 
Monroe my next visit? Oh well, she’s a very good doctor, and 
good looking too. Maybe I’d get lucky with her! “Yes, I think I 
better set up an appointment for you.”
     
     Poor Jonathan began to cry again. “You can’t mean that! I 
can’t go a ‘female trouble’ doctor!”
     
     “Get used to it, sweetie-pie! You’re going to have to get used 
to all sorts of things.” I grinned. “You’ve never had a visit from 
dear auntie Punctuation yet.”
     
     She honestly looked puzzled. “Auntie Punctuation?  Who the 
hell is that?”
     
     I slipped a hand between her plump and pretty thighs. My 
fingers brushed silky lips. “Your period, silly. You know. The 
monthly curse? I’ll have to teach you about pads and tampons and 
everything!”
     
     The poor thing went pale. “That’s disgusting! A man 
shouldn’t have to put up with that shit!”
     
     “Sweetie-pie.” I cooed softly. “There are no men here, 
remember?” I gently explored this as yet untouched treasure, and 
Jonathan squirmed. “Just relax, pretty girl. Just go with the 
feelings!”
     
     She shuddered and sobbed. “No! I don’t want this! I don’t 
want you touching me down there! I, I don’t want it to, to, feel 
good!”
     
     “Oh my! A pretty pearl came out to say hello! Jonathan dear, 
you have quite a large clitoris. Do you like my fingers against it?” I 
dipped between those pouting lips, and felt the proof of her 
arousal. “I think you really like being touched all over down 
there!”
     
     “NO!” she whined. “I don’t! I don’t like this at all!”
     
     “Somebody’s fibbing!” I held up my hand. “Look how wet 
you’re getting, sweetie! I think you want even more!”
     
     “What are you doing?” she gasped as I moved lower on her 
body. I gently soothed her petals with my tongue. “Oh God! Stop 
that right now! Get away from me! I won’t let you treat me like 
this!”
     
     Jonathan was full of words, but she made no real move to 
push me away. I took that as all the permission I needed! There 
was something just so thrilling in the knowledge that I was 
touching this pretty treasure even before Jonathan did! I settled 
between her outstretched legs and began to show her just how fine 
being a woman can be!
     
     “Polly, Polly, please stop!” she gasped. “Oh God! Not in 
there! Don’t stuff your tongue in me, it’s gross!” 
     
     I ignored my lover’s pleas. Nothing was going to stop what I 
had planned! I darted my tongue the way a woman really wants it 
to dart. Jonathan was a fair tongue artist, for a man, but I had the 
advantage of knowing what it felt like from the other side. I used 
all the skills at my command!
     
     “Polly!” she screamed. “You’re doing something to me! Oh 
God! Stop! Make it stop!” Not just yet! I needed Jonathan to be 
completely under my control! I knew I won when I felt hands on 
the back of my head!
     
     “Leave me alone!” Jonathan whimpered as her hands tried to 
push my face firmer between her quivering thighs. “You have to 
stop! Please God! Make this not happen!”
     
     Jonathan’s hips began to bounce on the bed. She wailed and 
cried as she fell to my skillful oral attack. My ex boyfriend was 
experiencing an orgasm for the first time as a woman! Good golly 
was she a screamer! 
     
     I looked down proudly at that glorious Hentai body. Jonathan 
was still quivering and twitching as aftershocks raced through her 
panting body. Just as I had hoped, she was weak as a kitten in this 
condition!
     
     “Now honey, its Polly’s turn!” I crawled up over her, 
giggling as my breasts actually looked sort of small while pressing 
against hers. “Polly is going to make you a real woman now!”
     
     “What?” she gasped weakly as I reached between us. 
“Polly?” Her eyes snapped open as I rubbed the head of my cock 
against her sweet warmth. “Polly, no! Don’t you dare!”
     
     I dared! I pushed into her with no warning. Jonathan squealed 
as I tore through her brand new hymen! “You know you want it, 
sweet cakes! Let’s give this rookie pussy a test drive!”
     
     “Get it out of me!” she squealed as she struggled weakly. “It 
hurts! Get that damn filthy cock out of me!”
     
     Damn, Jonathan was so tight! Was it because she was only 
newly turned into a woman? Her vagina, not even a day old, was 
unaffected by the normal wear and tear of every day life. No bike 
riding. No gymnastics. No years of walking running or swimming. 
My cock pounding into it was the very first sensation Jonathan had 
ever experienced with her new womanhood. Had any woman in 
human history ever had her virginity taken this completely? The 
thought was thrilling! I withdrew, and plunged right back in. “I’m 
not stopping until I’m finished!” I laughed. “I need to blow a load 
full of sperm right up in your pretty belly!”
     
     “Load?” Understanding filled her green eyes with dread. 
“Sperm, in me?” She struggled more. “Polly, you can’t! Please 
Polly, you can’t do this to me!”
     
     “Why not, you did it to me! You did your best to knock me 
up! I’m just returning the favor!” I increased the speed of my 
thrusts, actually enjoying her panic. “Who knows where in your 
cycle your pretty body is just now. I’m betting you formed ovaries 
just at the ripe and ready to expel an egg!”
     
     Jonathan screamed. “Polly, stop! You can’t be serious! What 
if I get” her voice rose up to a panic filled squeal “PREGNANT!”  
     
     “Just think how big your boobies will grow when they fill 
with milk, sissy girl!” I wriggled, mashing our assets together. 
“You think you’re top heavy now! Wait until you start lactating 
like a moo cow!”
     
     “Get off of me, Polly!” she demanded while trying her best to 
wiggle out from under me. “I’m a man! For Christ’s sake, get that 
disgusting penis out of me before you make a mistake!”
     
     I was listening to her breathing, as well as her words. 
“Jonathan, who are you kidding? You’re getting off on this, aren’t 
you?”
     
     She wailed pitifully. “I am not! No man would want this! 
Please Polly, please pull out!” She dug her heels into the bedding 
and made a frantic effort to scoot away from my probing hardness. 
“Don’t cum inside me! I’m a man! I can’t have a baby!”
     
     I slipped my hands under her back and held on tightly so she 
couldn’t get away. “You can, and you will!” I rammed in harder, 
not minding if her deflowering was still painful or not. “Morning 
sickness.” I whispered as I pistoned in and out of that glorious 
warmth. I sure hoped I wouldn’t get it! “Sore swollen breasts.” I 
gasped myself at that. Only I was sort of hoping I’d get a little 
bigger! “Midnight ice cream and pickle cravings!” My mom got 
serious cravings. Hope I can handle it! “Big round belly!” I 
couldn’t help a grin. I would consider my baby bump as a badge of 
honor! 
     
     Jonathan on the other hand, whimpered and cried. “I don’t 
want this!” she screamed. Her delicate hands tried to push me 
away, even as her hips began rolling in time with mine. “Please 
Polly, don’t ruin me! It’s not right! It’s unnatural! I don’t want a 
big belly! Please just pull out! Don’t cum inside me!”
     
     Who was this neo-slut kidding? All the signs were there. 
Even as her mouth said no, her quivering body was begging for 
more! “You’ll make such a nice mommy!” I cried, as my thrusts 
took on that erratic movement that meant I was on the edge of 
exploding! “I, I hope you have twins!”
     
     “No! Please God no!” My Hentai lover let out such a wail, 
that if anyone heard they might think someone was being 
murdered! Jonathan writhed under me though, telling me the truth. 
The fibber claimed not to want this, but she was climaxing like a 
bitch in heat! I felt her tightness begin to milk me, and I was nearly 
there! When her legs wrapped around me, I Just couldn’t hold back 
any more!    
     
     “Take it, sissy girl!” I gasped as my cock jerked. I rammed in 
deep and hard, pressing the head of my spurting spewing penis 
tightly against her fresh new cervix! Oh my God, it was fantastic! I 
guess baby makin’ sex really is the best!
     
     Poor Jonathan sobbed when I slipped from her body with a 
sloppy slurp. “Oh God! Polly, what will I do?” My cock gave a 
happy little jump when I saw her trying to peer down through the 
fantastic cleavage dividing her bounty, to see the pretty creamy-pie 
between her legs. That was really the only way for her to see her 
lower body without a mirror. “There’s so much! It’s all just oozing 
out! I’m pregnant! I just know it!”
     
     I patted her hand and smiled. “I certainly hope so, honey. I’m 
looking forward to sampling your dairy production!”
     
     The poor thing started crying. “I want to be a man again! I 
don’t want to have babies! Oh my God! What if it is twins! Polly, 
what will I do now?” She turned her back to me and rolled into the 
fetal position as she whimpered and sobbed.
     
     “Right now, just get some sleep.” I smiled sweetly. 
“Everything will look better in the morning.”
     
     I rubbed her back and stroked her hair as she indulged in a 
very therapeutic cry. Jonathan would soon learn how good for the 
mind and soul a nice cry could be. Until then I did my best to 
ignore how horny her tears were making me. Before long, my 
pretty fuck-doll had cried herself to sleep. I pulled up the bedding 
and tucked her in. 
     
     I was just dozing off myself when I heard an angry shout. 
“Where is he?”  Mandy yelled as she pelted up the stairs. “Polly, 
are you okay? Your asshole ex parked his car out in the lot!” 
     
     I smiled as my fiancée raced up the stairs and tore into the 
apartment. “It’s okay Mandy-love!” I pointed to the sleeping 
beauty sharing the bed with me. “Um, she is the result of eight 
hours exposure.”
     
     Mandy raised an eyebrow. “Holy fuck! You made a woman 
out of him?”
     
     I pulled the sheets down from her body. Jonathan was 
snoring softly, lying on her back.
     
     Kat joined us, and her eyes opened wide. “They actually 
come that size?” she giggled. “I swear, I will never wish for bigger 
breasts again! They’re bigger then her head!”
     
     Mandy giggled. “They’re bigger then a moose’s head! Good 
God Polly, what did you do that for?”
     
     “I didn’t plan it this way!” I rubbed the back of my neck in 
embarrassment. “I meant to just make him grow a pussy. You 
know how distracted I get while I work. I forgot he was even here 
until you guys called.”
     
     My angel fidgeted in her riding gear. “Um, I thought I 
worked off all my tension with the Kat girl. I’m hard as a rock.”
     
     I sat up. “You wanna give her a go? She’s quite a good lay.”
     
     Kat giggled when Mandy began to shuck off her leathers. 
“You guys are insatiable! Mandy already porked me four times 
tonight!” she grinned. “Not that I’m complaining, mind you!”
     
     Jonathan picked that moment to awaken. “Polly? What’s 
going on?” Her eyes opened wide when Mandy’s cock sprang into 
view. “No! No more! I can’t get more semen inside me!”
     
     “Kat, give me a hand!” I grabbed Jonathan and yanked her 
into a sitting position. “Mandy, lay down. I have a great idea!”
     
     Kat was out of her trademark pink sweats and on the bed in a 
flash. “I think I know what you mean, Mistress!”
     
     Jonathan struggled between us.  She was as yet still unused to 
her new proportions. It was easy for Kat and me to control her. 
“Let me go! I’ll never fuck a cock again! You can’t make me!”
     
     Mandy scrambled onto the bed and gave her hardness a 
friendly stroke. “I’m ready for action, Polly!”
     
     Between us, Kat and I managed to force Jonathan over 
Mandy’s lovely form. “No! Oh my God! Not again! I don’t want to 
fuck a dick!”
     
     “Jonathan, you’re such a fibber!” I laughed. “Remember how 
you used to beg me to ask Mandy to join us in a three way? This is 
your lucky day!”
     
     Kat grabbed Mandy’s cock and centered it against Jonathan’s 
still oozy sex. “Ready for penetration, Mistress!”
     
     I shoved the frantic girl hard, making her take Mandy deep 
into her body. “No! Please don’t do this to me!” Jonathan wailed 
as she was once again impaled by a throbbing cock. She over 
balanced and fell forward, her massive boobs mashing against 
Mandy’s more modest breasts.
     
     Kat scrambled from the bed and rooted through my dresser 
drawers. The dear little thing was reading my mind! “Here, 
Mistress! Would you like me to apply some?”
     
     “Why, thank you, Kitty Kat!” I sighed happily as a gentle 
hand massaged a generous helping of Astroglide onto my stiff hard 
member. “Have I told you today how much I love you, Kitty Kat?”
     
     Kat giggled joyfully. “Yep, but I always like hearing it!”
     
     I moved closer to the joined lovers. I put my hands on the 
twin orbs of Jonathan’s bottom. “Polly, what are you doing?” she 
squealed as I spread her. “No! You can’t do that!”
     
     “Don’t make me laugh, Jonathan! You’re the one who 
bought the lube!” I pressed my hardness against her tight little 
rosebud. “If you remember, I wasn’t too eager to have you invade 
my butt the first time, but you wouldn’t take no for an answer!”
     
     “That was different! I’m a man! Only Homo’s take it up the 
ass!” she tried to lift off of Mandy, but Kat was quick to shove her 
back down.
     
     “Oh yeah, fuck my cock harder, bitch!” Mandy called with a 
giggle. “Shit Polly, Jonathan is so tight! I’m glad your huge cock 
didn’t stretch her pretty pussy all out of shape!”
     
     “Something is about to get stretched out of shape now!” I 
pressed harder. Jonathan tried to move forward, which only made 
things nicer for Mandy. “Hold still for a second you big baby! 
Take it like a woman!” I grabbed her slender waist and held her 
steady as I pushed myself into her warm tightness.
     
     Jonathan squealed like a little piggy as I claimed that luscious 
ass. “Please no! Polly, you’re too big! I’ll break in two!”
     
     My pretty Kitty Kat barked out a laugh. “If my tiny little 
bottom can take it, your big bubble butt sure can!”
     
     I had inadvertently introduced Kat to the joys of anal by 
stuffing a USB thumb drive up her butt on the day we first met. It 
always surprises me on how the little thing has taken to it! “Don’t 
tease, Kat. You know we worked you up slowly to me.”
     
     “Mistress, you can’t see her face!” the pretty Kitty laughed. 
“She likes it! I bet you ten bucks she’s had some experience along 
those lines!”
     
     I pushed deeper. “Come clean Jonathan. Has anyone been in 
your back door before me?”
     
     “We were drunk! My brother was going off to college!” She 
whimpered. “He’s the gay one, not me! Brian made me do it! I 
didn’t want to spend the whole weekend with his dick up my ass!”
     
     Mandy whistled. “That’s hot! Did he tie you up or 
something?”
     
     Jonathan wailed. “No! He paid me a hundred dollars to let 
him do it!”
     
     “Shit!” Mandy sounded impressed! “Incest is so hot!”
     
     “Mandy love, you’re not porking your mom, are you?” I tried 
to sound stern. “Is that why you’re not fulfilling your promise to 
me?”
     
     “Wait! No boss! I haven’t ever touched mom!” I had to grin 
at that. Mandy only used boss at times she wanted to remember I 
was in charge of her life. “I’ll give her to you, I swear!” she 
giggled. “I will admit to jerking off on her panties though.”
     
     “I’m surrounded by naughty girls!” I pushed in harder, and 
buried myself completely in that wicked ass! “I love it!”
     
     “I’m too full!” Jonathan cried. “Oh God! I’m gonna die! I’m 
going to split apart!” 
     
     Mandy gasped. “Boss! I feel you moving in there! Do you 
feel me?”
     
     “I certainly do!” Only a relatively thin layer of membranes 
and muscle separated my cock from Mandy’s. Jonathan sure made 
a great toy to share with friends! Speaking of which. “Kat, do you 
have a creamy-pie to share?”
     
     My pretty Kat blushed. “Yes Mistress!” she spread her legs 
to display the little mousy-tail string attached to the tampon 
plugging her up.
     
     “Good girl! Why don’t you scoot in over Mandy and give 
that yummy treat to our new friend Jonathan?”
     
     My fiancée giggled. “Sure, why not? There are worse things 
to stare at then the Kat’s tiny hiney!”
     
     “Thanks a lot, I think!” Kat laughed as she slipped in over 
Mandy’s smiling face. She rested her shoulders on the headboard 
as Mandy helped by supporting the hiney in question with both 
hands. “Go on!” she encouraged. “Pull the mouse-tail and get your 
yummy prize!”
     
     Jonathan struggled between me and Mandy. “No! I won’t do 
it! I’m not eating sperm again!”
     
     I grabbed a handful of brunette hair and tugged sharply. “If 
you want to have a place to stay you will! Or did you think you 
were going back to that house you share with your drinking 
buddies? How long do you think it will be before they gang-bang 
your sweet fuckable body?”
     
     “I, I can stay with you?” she trembled as I began sawing in 
and out of her glorious ass. “You’ll protect me from, um, m-men? 
You won’t let any come near me?”
     
     “No man will ever touch you against your will, as long as 
you belong to me!” I slapped her bottom playfully. “It’s up to you, 
Jonathan sweetie! Make up your mind!”
     
     Mandy squealed. “She’s pulling it out!” I heard a gasp. “Hey, 
watch where you drop your tampons, bitch! You got sperm in my 
fucking eye!”
     
     Kat moaned. “Shut up Mandy-girl!” she let out a shuddering 
sigh. “Mistress, her tongue is so long! This is great!”
     
     I held Jonathan’s slender waist tighter and began to plow in 
and out. I gave her a good solid bump each time, to make sure she 
rode Mandy properly. She very soon got the idea! Before long, the 
four of us settled into a complex rhythm. “Remember ladies.” I 
gasped. “Jonathan is for all of us to share. We have to treat her 
nicely, even when she’s nine months pregnant.”
     
     “Yes Mistress!” Kat moaned. “As long as she eats me out 
this good, I’ll be very nice to her!”
     
     “Hell, I will too! It’s worth it. With those huge knockers, she 
can take all the night feedings for our growing brood!” Mandy 
sighed. “That way the three of us can get our sleep!”
     
     “Good idea!” My hips were really moving! Jonathan’s ass 
was so fucking tight! “Mandy, you and Kat are going to be my 
wives.” My climax was closing fast! “Jonathan, you’ll be our cook, 
babysitter and maid!”
     
     The neo-woman moaned in desperation at this 
announcement. Kat squealed in reply. “Oh God! Mistress, I, I’m 
gonna cum!”
     
     Mandy’s hips started slamming upwards. “Me too! Boss, 
Your cock moving against me in there is so hot!”
     
     Jonathan didn’t speak, but judging by the way her body 
trembled, she was closing in too! I pushed in hard, and my cock 
exploded! Kat wailed, Jonathan moaned, and Mandy squealed as 
they joined in. As the four of us climaxed together, one thought 
crowded my fevered brain. I really need to buy a fucking house!