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Girl Overboard (MF, rom)
by Danielle Forest
*
Lying on my back, my wide spread legs tucked under me, I
thrust my hips and ass upward to the sounds of the Pointer
Sisters singing "I'm so Excited!" At the end of the bar, where
the platform almost came up to the bar, was a very attractive
man of about 50, his face only inches from my "G" string
covered pussy.
It was all I had left on. As I pulled at the side laces my
blond pussy suddenly became exposed to him and everyone else at
the bar. Its thin platinum hairs matched my long platinum hair,
now spread seductively out behind me. My breasts heaved to the
music. I knew my cunt lips must have glistened in the flashing
lights around me from the oils I had applied before coming on
stage. As the Pointer girls sang;
"I'm so excited
and I just can't hide it,
I know, I know, I know,
I know I want you".
Rising up on my arms, my pussy now even closer to this
gorgeous man, I looked into his eyes and mouthed,
"I want to hold you
Squeeze you,
wrap myself around you,
I want to hold you,
Please you,
I just can't get enough.
And if you move real slow,
I'll let it go".
As my pussy rose up and down, my hips and waist rising and
falling in rhythm, my hand and arm extend itself so that one
finger was buried deep into my pussy lips and moving upwards.
Repeating the finger movement three or four times I stood
straight up on my knees and sucked my glistening finger deep
into my dark red lips, licking my juices into my mouth.
Again I inserted my finger into my pussy and buried it deep
inside me as far as I was able. Now I offered my juice to this
handsome older man just in front of me. His lips opened and
took my nectar into his mouth. As he sucked on my finger I
leaned forward, thrusting my large tits into his face and
whispered in his ear.
"Don't leave, I want you later. I will send a message."
Now fully erect, standing on 4-inch heels, I danced away
singing the words.
"And if I move real slow, I'll let it show, I'm so
excited."
I knew I had to have this man, and that he also wanted me.
My show would soon be over and I dreamed of his hard cock,
buried inside me, as I seduced the rest of the customers.
Life wasn't always this fantastic, not until the...
**
I was born an orphan. I had been named Daniel. My hair was
pure white as many newborn children, but mine never changed its
color. As I grew in age, my hair remained pure white. My eyes
reacted just the opposite. They were a dark blue at birth and
got increasingly lighter, until at the age of 13 they were a
very light blue. I was a thin gawky child. My hair, eyes and
body were made fun of by my friends. Never being very popular,
I shied away from other boys my age and played by myself.
When I was 5, the Forest family adopted me. They took me as
their son and gave me the love I needed. The Forest's were very
rich. Mr. Forest, Dad, made his fortune in real estate and
Vera, my Mom, became an accomplished author. She wrote books
about cooking everything she could. The Forests had two girls,
my stepsisters that were older than me. Katie was 2 years older
and Pauline 3. They became a very important part of what I have
become.
Being shunned by boys and having older sisters, I continued
to play by myself. I didn't know that my life was becoming
effeminate until now. Whenever I had a chance to be alone, I
went into my sister's rooms and tried on their clothes. I loved
walking around in their dresses, blouses and shorts. Once while
masturbating wearing a dress of Pauline's they walked in on me.
I was so embarrassed, but continued to jerk-off and released my
sperm all over the dress. Pauline was so mad, to punish me she
made me walk naked around in her panties and wash out her
dress. It was after this experience that they started to invite
me into their rooms and dress me up. As I grew they showed me
how to dress and use make-up. They combed and curled my hair as
it grew longer and longer. At the age of 13, I could walk
around in heels like any older girl could.
When I was 15 the tragedy happened that end all their lives
and began mine. Dad had a large boat that he loved to sail and
take on trips. It was a 74-foot boat with cabins and dining
room and a crew of 4. For Katie's 17th birthday, and his own
enjoyment he planned a long cruise for us. We had sailed to New
Zealand and were spending the summer there. He wanted to sail
to Egypt and we all went along. As we powered through the
Indonesian Islands a violent storm came up quickly. Dad tried
to keep the ship afloat, but before we knew what happened the
boat was swamped and it went down fast. I grabbed a life
preserver as I was thrown overboard. My family wasn't so lucky.
I never saw them again.
As the storm cleared as quickly as it had come up, I
realized I wasn't to far ashore from a small island and paddled
and swam to try and reach it. The waves washed me upon the
beach and I fell asleep quickly from exhaustion. I awoke to the
sound of voices and saw two very dark skinned beautiful
Polynesian type women standing over me. They wore no clothes
and their Asian bodies shone of the sun. Their long black hair
hung down to their waists. Their breasts were unusually large
for an Asian. One pulled me to follow her and the other held my
hand to guide me. I was led into a small village. Surrounding
me were 20 or 30 very young women and about 5 males. The males
looked very old. It was a weird contrast between the men and
women. The two women led me to a hut and fed me some tropical
fruits that I didn't recognize and a blue fluid. The drink had
a sweet taste like coconuts, but not the taste of sugar. It
flowed pleasantly down my throat. I then fell asleep.
When I awoke, I found more of the blue liquid beside me and
some of the fruit. I ate the fruit and drank the fluid. The
taste was just so good. It seemed to give me energy. Sticking
my head out the huts opening, I held my container out and a
passing girl poured me some more. Not speaking their language,
I ate and drank what ever they gave me. It was always filling
and always great. After a few weeks I learned their words for
food and hungry, so I was always satisfied. More blue fluid,
more tropical fruit. Day after day. This wasn't so bad a way to
live. The changes started to appear after about three months.
Everyone in the village wore sarongs. Cloth dresses around
the hips, their breasts barred. I didn't notice the growth of
my breasts at first because of the women always surrounding me.
What I first noticed was the shrinking of my penis. One morning
while relieving myself just after waking up, I realized that my
cock wasn't as long as it had been. My hand totally surrounded
it, when before it had extended at least an inch out of my
closed fist. Although I had now realized that it was somewhat
shorter, it still didn't bother me that I was changing.
What did was the day that I was walking through the village
and the women were looking at me and sort of giggling in their
own little way. They pointed at me and just giggled and walked
away. Suddenly I realized I now had breasts. Tits. A bosom. I
had small firm breasts. They rose a bit and ended in very large
aureoles and nipples that at times became erect. Now I knew I
was really somehow changing.
I examined myself and found that my scrotum was hardly
there anymore. It had almost totally shrunk. A week later it
had disappeared and my penis was now just a stump. My breasts,
in contrast were becoming increasingly larger. Within a week,
my balls were totally gone and a fold of flesh, just below it,
surrounded my stump of a penis, my body was growing inward. The
flesh of my inner thighs was surrounding my penis and the small
wrinkle between my legs.
One day shortly after my rebirth, an older woman entered my
hut and in broken English started to explain it all to me. They
had kept her away from me so that she couldn't reveal what the
foods and drinks were doing to me. She had lived here along
time, 400 hundred years actually and was the mother of most
everyone on the island. Her and her mate had landed here along
time ago. He died shortly soon after, but not after she had
given birth to two sons. Twins. One of the twins was very
sickly and was breast-fed for most of his youth.
The other drank and ate the island fruits and juices. It
was his transformation that gave the island the population it
had. He changed at an early age and when she became 14 she had
two sons by her brother. The island was built on incest and
most of the births were males. The females fed most of then
this eternal fluid, except a few males. The males were kept to
spawn more females and keep the tribe alive.
The males that drank of the tropical juice lived to a very
long old age. Many, as this woman lived more than 300 years.
They had eternal youth as long as they became a female. The
males died at an early age. Now I knew that I had become one of
the woman and would enjoy a long and young life.
I hadn't realized that my white hair had made me a Princess
among the other women and the males adored me. The males in
fact had fertility contests to get to mate with the white
princess when she was old enough. One night I was led out of my
hut and taken to the center of the village. I now had very
large breasts and a real female virgina and clitoris. My waist
had shrunk and my hips widened. My white hair now hung all the
way down my back to the top of my ass. They laid me on an alter
in the center and danced around me. Shortly a young male was
pushed forward.
As he stared on me his penis grew. I was having urges I had
never know before. As he was led to me and placed between my
open legs, my hips rose to meet him as if they knew what was to
happen. I had never been penetrated by a male yet, but somehow
knew what to do. I extended my legs and wrapped them around him
and pulled him close to me. His hard penis was just at the
entry to my pussy and I drew him inside me. I had never been
fucked before, but knew just what to do. My legs closed even
tighter and he became buried inside me. I held him there and he
came quickly.
His hot sperm filled me, but I was not about to let him go.
I knew I deserved more and thrust up to him and fucked and
fucked him until he came again and then I thrust harder until I
finally felt that feeling come over me. I screamed as my body
shook. My hips picked him off the alter and held him aloft. His
hard cock filled me and I wanted more. In English I screamed
"fuck me, fuck me, cum inside me again, fuck me all night". I
knew the only one that understood me was the woman that told me
the islands secrets. I now knew what this was all about. They
had transformed me into more than a woman. They had transformed
me into a fucking machine. A baby machine. My only reason for
living was to make love and make babies.
I spawned allot of males, most of which I assume were
transformed, in the short time I spent on the island. One night
I spoke to the old woman that had taught me. I told her I had
to leave and would never tell of their secrets. She understood
and made plans for me to leave. One night she awoke me and told
me to follow her. She led me to a boat and told me where to go,
how to sail and what to expect. The rest is history. Now you
have met me and....
After I left the stage, I returned to the place they gave
us to change and relax. It wasn't more than a ladies room with
a couch. I asked Terri one of the other dancers to do me a
favor and send in the silver haired guy from the end of the
bar. As the door open I could still hear the music playing,
"You've got to give it up,
Oh, Oh, Oh, I think I like it."
His name was Harold, Harry, I found out later. He came into
the room and the other girls left. I threw my self to him and
kissed his lips, my tongue dancing with his.
My hands held his ass tight to me as I open his shirt and
kissed my way down to his navel. My lips sucked and my tongue
fucked like a little cock and as if his naval was a pussy. His
belt open easily, his zipper like an oiled hinge. Harry stood
there his large cock a big bulge in his shorts. They dropped
quickly as a beautiful cock was released.
My lips immediately engulfed it, my hands surrounded his
balls. I swallowed him deep. I breathed as fast as I swallowed,
I wanted him all inside my throat. As I grabbed his ass with my
hands pulling him tight to me and deep inside me, he exploded.
His cum ran down my throat, out the sides of my lips, filled my
mouth. I swallowed as much of his hot juices as I could. I
wanted more and kept sucking him until he got soft. When he
did, I asked him,
"Take me home, please"
"Yes, OK, Yes, I will"
"Yes, please, I want to fuck you all night. I WAS BORN TO FUCK!"