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Had to get a new email, so I'm reposting my old works under the new 
addy to get it out.

Part 5.

Now, onto the boring stuff

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DISCLAIMERS

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All characters in this story are the creation of the author, and any 
resemblance to real persons, alive or dead, are purely coincidental.

This story may contain aspects of fantastic science or magic.  The 
parameters of what this science/magic can accomplish are completely 
at the discretion of me, the author, and, as such, I make no 
apologies for any rules of "real" physics, chemistry, biology, or 
magic that may be broken within the story.

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Now onto the fun stuff

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THE NEXT DAY...

The rechristened Jacqueline whined, "Please, Melissa, don't make me do this."

"And why shouldn't I?  You have spent the last 40 years of my life 
making me do whatever you wanted.  Making me do whatever you damned 
well pleased whenever you pleased.  All I'm doing is insisting that 
you come along and like a good serving girl carry my packages."

"Please, Melissa, I look like..."

"What?  What do you look like?"

"I look like a tramp."

"So?  Isn't that what you wanted me to look like?  Aren't these," 
Melissa pointed to her own implant augmented breasts, "because you 
insisted?"

"But...  I'd never expect you to get tits this big."

"Only because you didn't think you could afford it.  I wasn't so out 
of it that I couldn't hear you talking to the doctor after the last 
time I got implants.  You asked him about the costs of getting me up 
another 4 or 5 sizes, and I'm already at double D thanks to you.  The 
way I reckon it, that'd put me only a size or two below you right 
now."

"But...  I don't have anything to wear.  All the clothes I got were 
for back when I was... smaller."

"I already thought about that."  Melissa went over to a bag and 
pulled out a large, stiff leather corset that she had been given by 
Elizabeth.  "This is a loaner from a friend of mine.  Her breasts are 
even larger than yours.  It'll be a little loose in the cups, but 
I've got some figure enhancers that fill it in and make you look 
larger.  Unless of course, you'd like me to masturbate you until you 
fit."

Jacqueline gulped.  "But what will I wear over it?"

"Nothing."

"Nothing?!"

"Mm-hmm.  It covers everything that modesty requires.  So you'll be 
wearing this, a skirt, panties, stockings, and heels.  And, of 
course, some jewelry and make-up."

"Jewelry and make-up?!"

"Of course.  You spent the last forty years insisting I wear both, 
even when I was doing nothing other than cleaning house."

"NO!  I won't!  You can't make me!"

Melissa shrugged.  "Suit yourself."  She tossed the corset on the 
bed, and walked towards the door.  Just before she left, she turned 
back to Jacqueline.  "Oh, by the way, Jackie, I plan on staying in 
town tonight with the girls, so you'll be alone in the cabin tonight. 
Pleasant dreams."

"Please, Melissa," Jacqueline begged, "didn't I service you well last 
night?  You had three orgasms and only allowed me to cum inside you 
once."

"Jackie, those three orgasms were only a fraction of the orgasms I 
had yesterday.  That's right, Jacqueline.  I've discovered 
extra-marital affairs.  Does that shock you?"

"Who...  Who is he?"

"SHE is your daughter-in-law and her lesbian lover."

"Samantha?  And another woman?"  Jacqueline couldn't help himself. 
The thought of his wife and two other women having sex was causing 
his loins to twitch.

"Ooh, look.  Jackie's getting excited."

"Please, Melissa, can I service you?"

Melissa laughed.  "So, Jackie, did you ever think you would be 
begging to service me?"

"Please?"

"I'm sorry, Jackie.  But Sam and her friends are waiting for me.  I 
told them I'd be along as soon as I got you dressed, but if you're 
not coming..."

"All right."

"You'll wear the corset?"

"Yes, ma'am."

"And jewelry and make-up?"

"Yes, ma'am."

Melissa smiled.  "Let's get you dressed then."

After Jacqueline was dressed and made-up, they went out on deck, 
Jacqueline consciously aware of the way the heels made his ass sway 
in a very seductive manner, grateful that the corset, as slutty as it 
made him feel, kept his tits from bouncing around.

Up on deck, Sam, Elaine, and four other women waited for them.  "Good 
morning, ladies.  I don't believe you've all been introduced. 
Jacqueline, this is Tracie, Susan, Elizabeth, and Norma.  Elaine, of 
course, you've already met.  Ladies, this is Jacqueline, my feminized 
husband."

"Melissa, please."

"Jackie, I thought you didn't like being referred to as a woman.  I'm 
only trying to be nice.  But I'll leave it up to you.  Do you want to 
be introduced as Jacqueline, my feminized husband, or as Jacqueline, 
my sex slave?"  As tears started to come to his eyes, Melissa said, 
"Don't cry, Jackie.  It'll make your mascara run."

Jacqueline sniffled back his tears, and said, "I'll be your sex slave."

"Very good.  In that case, you'll have to refer to me as either 
Mistress Melissa, or Mistress."

"But-"

"A slave should always address her Mistress properly.  Or do you wish 
to change your mind, and be my feminized husband?"

"No."

"No what?"

"No, Mistress Melissa."

"Very good.  Let's go, ladies.  We have an entire city full of stores 
to shop in."

"Uhm, Mistress, where's James?"

"It is considered proper behavior for a slave to ask permission to 
speak before she does so, Jacqueline.  But I'll forgive you this 
once.  James isn't coming with us.  This is girl's day, today."

"Then why am I here?"

"You figure it out,... young lady."  Jacqueline cringed at being 
referred to as a lady, but said nothing.

They left the ship, and proceeded to go through the city, 
sightseeing, shopping, and, in general, having a good time. 
Everybody but Jacqueline, that is.  Jacqueline began to wonder how 
long the trip would be going on until they stopped in front of a 
leather goods store.  "Leave the packages here, Jackie.  Sam, Tracie, 
and Elaine will look after them while we make a few purchases here."

"Yes, Mistress."  Jacqueline put the packages he had on a bench next 
to Tracie.  Then he followed Melissa, Susan, and Elizabeth into the 
store.

Susan and Elizabeth quickly separated and started moving through the 
store with reckless abandon, like two teens with their father's 
credit card.  Melissa, however, moved with singular purpose to a 
specific section of the store and Jacqueline followed her.  When 
Melissa stopped, Jacqueline looked around.  Surrounding him were all 
forms of leather undergarments.  Leather bras, panties, bustiers, and 
corsets.

Melissa turned to Jacqueline, and asked, "Slave, what are your 
current measurements?"

"Melissa, please."

Melissa slapped Jacqueline three times.  Not hard, barely hard enough 
to sting, but the effect was shocking to Jacqueline, who stood there 
in amazement.  "That's once for not referring to me properly.  Once 
for speaking without permission.  And once for not answering my 
question.  Now, SLAVE, what are your measurements?"

"38-25-38"

"And your cup size?"

"H, Mistress."

Melissa started going through the racks of leather underwear, 
selecting some, avoiding others, but all of a size appropriate for 
Jacqueline's body.  "Mistress Melissa, may I speak?"

"Yes, Jacqueline, you may."

"Are you buying me clothes?"

"Of course.  You don't think I plan on wearing any of this?"

"But won't we be needing smaller sizes for after I shrink down to a 
smaller size?"

"Who said I plan on letting you shrink?"

"Melissa,...  Mistress, please."

"Oh, quit whining.  I intend to get a variety of sizes for you.  Both 
smaller AND larger."

"La... larger?"

"Yes.  Just in case you're a bad girl and I'm forced to punish you 
for your transgressions."  Jacqueline shivered.  Melissa selected a 
cupless corset.  She turned to Jacqueline and said, "Take that corset 
off."

"Yes, ma'am.  Where is the dressing room?"

"No, Jackie, right here."

"What?!  You can't be serious!"

"REMOVE IT!"

"But... But what will the clerk say?"

"Nothing.  Didn't you see the "Clothing Optional" sign outside?"

Very softly, Jacqueline begged, "Please, Melissa, don't make me do this."

Melissa grabbed him by the arm, and dragged him to a back room. 
Inside was a bed.  On each of the four bedposts was a chain with a 
manacle attached.  "Get on!" she ordered.

"But why?"

"Get on, or I walk out of here and out of your life, forever!" 
Jacqueline gulped, and meekly crawled onto the bed.  "On your back. 
Spread out your arms and legs."  Jacqueline obeyed, and Melissa 
chained him to the bed.

"Now what?!"

"Silence, slave!"

Melissa started fondling Jacqueline's breasts.  He moaned and said, 
"Please, Melissa, don't do this to me."

"SILENCE!  That is the fourth time since entering the store that you 
have referred to me without the proper title before my name.  You 
chose to be my slave so as to forgo the embarrassment of being 
publicly known as my feminized husband.  Did you think I was just 
asking you for a title to be referred to by?  You wanted to be my 
slave?  You will be my slave!"

Jacqueline moaned, his dick straining at his panties.  "But... what 
you wanted me to wear."

"What of it?  It's nothing worse than what you've wanted me to wear 
in the past.  I just wanted to get you some nice, sexy lingerie for 
you to wear.  Now, because of your disobedience, I think I'll get you 
an entire leather wardrobe to wear.  An entire SLAVE'S wardrobe."

"Please, Me- Mistress.  Let me service you."

"You want to service me?"

"Yes, ma'am."

Melissa got on the bed, reached under Jacqueline's skirt, freed his 
dick, then impaled herself on it.  "There.  Now service me."

"Oh, no.  Please.  Please, I'm too close.  Too...  close." 
Jacqueline grimaced and came.  Then the chemicals in his system 
interacted with the chemicals in his wife and his body trembled,and 
changed.  His waist shrunk a full three inches while his tits grew by 
a proportionate amount, finally growing so large that they popped 
from the top of the corset.

Melissa got off of him, and freed one of his arms.  "When you've 
finished freeing yourself, come out to the store.  I will only wait 
two minutes, so hurry."

Jacqueline quickly freed herself.  As he was about to return to the 
store, he briefly stopped to wonder what a bed with chains on it was 
doing in the back room of a leather goods store in the first place. 
He ran out to Melissa, who was waiting for him in the same place as 
they had just left.

When he got there, Melissa just said, "Take everything off but your 
stockings."  This time Jacqueline quickly obeyed.  "Turn around and 
bend over."  Jacqueline obeyed.

He felt a pressure at his ass.  "What's-"

"SILENCE!"

The pressure increased, forcing his ass open.  Finally, something 
went past his sphincter and it closed around something hard and cool. 
"Mistress, please.  What is it?"

"Stand up."  After he did so, Melissa said, "It's a butt plug.  How 
do you like it?"

"Did you have to get one so big?"

Melissa laughed. "That's the smallest one they had.  You're just not 
used to it yet.  Here.  Some leather panties that should fit your new 
proportions perfectly."

Jacqueline took the panties and put them on.  "They're a little snug."

"They're supposed to be snug.  Otherwise the butt plug might fall out 
if you got used to it and too relaxed.  You don't want everybody 
knowing you use a butt plug, do you?"  They then proceeded to dress 
Jacqueline in a corset, leather mini, heels, jacket, and, as the 
"crowning" touch, a leather collar with a small silver lock.

As they left the store, Susan and Elizabeth met them at the door. 
Melissa asked, "Did you get what I wanted?"

"Everything you wanted."

"Thanks."

Jacqueline asked, "Mistress, what did you ask them to get?"

"Just some... toys."

Melissa explained no further as they left the store, with Jacqueline 
following.  After they were outside, the slave boy-girl looked at the 
sign on the store, which he had foolishly failed to notice on 
entering.  It read: "The DOMINATOR", and in smaller letters 
underneath, it read: "Leather Goods for Discriminating Masters and 
their Property".

**************

LATER THAT DAY, AT THEIR HOTEL...

Melissa came down to the pool.  Everybody else but her slave was 
there, James in his male form.  "Where's Jackie?" Elaine asked.

"Oh, he's up in the room.  I thought about ordering him down here, 
but I didn't want his whining to ruin my fun."

"And what fun did you have planned?"

Melissa sat next to Elaine. "I was planning on testing a theory of my son's."

"And what theory would that be?"

Melissa leaned over, grabbed the back of Elaine's neck, pulled her 
close, and planted their lips together.  Elaine was so shocked that 
she didn't even move until after the kiss broke, upon which, Melissa 
said, "That you're as hot for my bod as I am for yours."

Before Elaine could respond, Melissa stood and asked, "Care to join 
me for a swim?" then walked to the pool and dived in.

Elaine, for the first time in almost twenty years, was flabbergasted. 
She looked from James to Melissa and back again.  Finally James said, 
"Well?" and waved at the pool, which was all the prompting Elaine 
needed.  She threw off the light jacket she was wearing, ran to the 
pool, dove in, and swam after Melissa.

Melissa proved to be a surprisingly agile swimmer, and evaded Elaine 
for quite some time before Elaine managed to grasp her leg, then draw 
her into an embrace.  "Got you," Elaine said.

Melissa responded, "That you did," seemingly nonplused by the capture.

Elaine looked her in the eyes.  "Did you let me catch you?"

"I'll never tell.  Besides," Melissa kissed Elaine, "does it really matter?"

"I suppose not."  Elaine pulled Melissa tightly to her and kissed her back.

As the two kissed, Melissa felt a sensation which was, at the same 
time, both similar and strangely new to her.  It took a few seconds 
for Melissa to place it, but when she did, she was extremely 
surprised.  "Elaine," she whispered into her friend's ear, "are you a 
she-male?  Like Sam?"

"Yes, I am.  Does that turn you off?"

"On the contrary, it does the exact opposite."  Melissa pulled Elaine 
tight and gave her another kiss, this time openly Frenching her. 
After they finished, Melissa broke from the grasp and swam back 
towards her son.

Elaine floated there for a few seconds before swimming after Melissa. 
Melissa waited for her on the edge of the pool with her legs dangling 
in the water.  Elaine pulled herself up and sat beside Melissa. 
Elaine playfully said, "Stop that."

"Stop what?"

"Getting me all hot and bothered, then running off like that."

"Ah, you kids today.  No sense of the hunt, or thrill of the chase."

"I guess we're just spoiled.  Having such beautiful women like you 
around makes us too selfish to want to chase you down."

James piped up with a quick, "Amen."

Melissa responded, "Hush, boy."  But gave her son a wink that let him 
know she appreciated the thought.

Elaine said, "Oh, great wise woman, how can we aspire to be more like 
your venerable self?"

Melissa gave Elaine a curious look.  "I think that was a veiled crack 
about my age."

"It was as much a veiled crack about your elderly status, as your 
kids crack was about my relative immaturity."

Melissa smiled.  "You're learning.  Now show that you care for this 
old lady by giving me a kiss."

"Gladly."  Elaine leaned over and gave Melissa a kiss that literally 
curled her toes.  After they broke, Melissa laughed.  "Not exactly 
the reaction I was hoping for."

"I'm sorry.  I just noticed the curtains to my room suddenly close. 
I suspect Jacqueline has been watching us and was forced to close the 
curtain in order to avoid over-stimulation."

Elaine laughed.  "So what are your plans for him?"

"Short range or long?"

"Both."

"Well, tonight, I was planning on instructing him in the use of 
dildoes.  Both on me, and on himself for my amusement.  Long range? 
I'm still not sure yet.  I know that I find him a hell of a lot more 
attractive as Jacqueline than I did as Jack.  I've pretty much 
decided that I'm never letting him get all the way back to his old 
self.  Always having a pair of tits hanging from his chest will serve 
to remind him of the way he made me feel all throughout our marriage. 
Like an object, something to be ogled and stared at."

"So how small you gonna let him get?"

"I'm not sure, yet.  I'm not gonna let him get smaller than me during 
this trip, that's for sure.  I just hope he learns his lesson, and 
begins to take an active role as my sexual partner."  Melissa sighed. 
"I'd love for him to become like you, James.  A merger of man and 
woman.  Able to change between the two at will."

James said, "I'd love to give that to you, mom.  But, somehow, I 
don't think that dad will ever accept Jacqueline as being a part of 
him."

"Unfortunately, I have to agree with you.  I just wish..."

"Yes?"

"That he'd accept pleasuring me as the right thing to do rather than 
because he feels he has to.  If he could just do that I could forgive 
so much."  Melissa started to tear up.

Elaine took her in her arms, and held her.  "Oh, hun.  It's okay. 
We're here for you."

Melissa sniffed back her tears.  "Thanks, Elaine.  I just wish I 
could spend tonight with you."

"Why don't you?  I certainly wouldn't object."

"No.  I wouldn't feel right just abandoning Jacqueline for the night."

"So bring him along.  We can chain him to the radiator.  It's summer; 
it's not running.  He can watch, get excited.  We let him pump a few 
loads into you.  Maybe, if he pays close enough attention, he'll 
learn something about pleasuring a lady."

"But, he'd learn about your... little extra."

James said, "It's not so little, mom," and winked at her.

Elaine smiled.  "I don't care what our little Jacqueline knows.  He 
lacks the ability to do anything to me of any consequence.  Even if 
he were to return to Jack."

Melissa looked up into her eyes.  "And you'd do that for me?"

"I'd do anything for you."

They stared into each other's eyes for a long while.

****************

LATER THAT EVENING, IN ELAINE'S ROOM...

Melissa escorted Jacqueline into the room.  "Mistress, may I ask-"

"No, you may not."  Jacqueline was full of questions, but wisely bit 
them back.  Melissa pointed at a spot by the radiator and said, 
"Kneel there."  Jacqueline obeyed, and Melissa got some handcuffs 
from a bag and chained him to the radiator.  "Sit on your ass and 
lift your legs."

Jacqueline quickly sat on his ass, and lifted his legs.  Melissa 
pulled down his panties and proceeded to insert another butt plug. 
Jacqueline begged, "Please, Mistress."

"Silence."

Jacqueline bit his lip as Melissa inserted the butt plug, then pulled 
his panties up around his ass.  "You may put your legs down now, 
Jackie."  After he did so, Melissa said, "Jackie, would you like to 
know what I originally had planned for tonight?  No, don't bother 
guessing, you'll never get it.  Originally, I had planned to have you 
in dildo training."

"Dildo training?"

"Mm-hmm.  You would be trained in the proper use of a dildo upon my 
body, so as to provide the best physical stimulation," Jacqueline 
breathed a sigh of relief, "and upon yourself so as to provide me 
with the most erotic vision," Jacqueline cringed, "but don't worry, 
Jackie.  Plans have changed."

"Thank you, Mistress."

"Oh, don't worry.  We'll do the dildo training some other night.  But 
tonight, all you have to do is sit back and watch."

"Watch what, ma'am?"

"Elaine and I in bed together.  You see, despite the fact that you 
have made a much greater effort in the last couple days to excite me 
than you have in our entire marriage, you have still done a piss-poor 
job of it.  And I realized why earlier today.  You have no experience 
at it.  You simply don't know how to do it.  So tonight, all you have 
to do is sit back and watch Elaine and I go at it.  Now pay 
attention, Jackie.  I'll expect you to be able to perform on a much 
better level tomorrow."

"Mistress?"

"Yes, Jackie?"

"What if tonight's performance with Elaine stimulates me to the point 
where I lose control?  My breasts are already so big."

"Don't worry, I'm not totally without compassion.  That's part of the 
reason why you're chained to the radiator.  So as to prevent you from 
playing with yourself while you're getting excited watching.  I also 
intend to come over to you every so once in a while, sit on your 
dick, and play with you till you cum inside me."

"After you've cum?"

"Yes, Jacqueline, after I've cum.  I agree with you.  Your breasts 
are too large, even for me."

"Thank you, Mistress."

Just then, Elaine walked in.  "Good evening, Melissa.  Good evening, 
Jacqueline."

Melissa said, "Good evening, Elaine.  Why, Jacqueline, aren't you 
going to say good evening?"

He hadn't planned on it.  He didn't want to say anything more than he 
had to to this woman, but since Melissa was making it clear that she 
expected it, "Good evening, Elaine."

"That's Miss Elaine to you, Jacqueline."

Jacqueline bit something back and said, "Good evening, Miss Elaine."

"Very good, Jacqueline.  Now, I will be playing a much more active 
role with Elaine than I will with you, so pay close attention to what 
Elaine does, and don't get distracted by what I do.  Understand?"

"Yes, ma'am."

"Very good."

Jacqueline watched intently as Elaine stepped up to Melissa and 
started by rubbing her shoulders.  Truth be told, Jacqueline (still 
mostly Jack inside) didn't think there was anything Elaine could 
teach him about pleasing a woman.  He figured that what Melissa was 
experiencing was more due to the thrill of something new and 
forbidden than to any skill Elaine (or any woman) had.  But the 
concept of the lesbian love scene going on in front of him was too 
much to tear his eyes away from.

Elaine's shoulder rubbing started platonically.  The kind of rubbing 
one might give a good friend.  Soon, she unzipped Melissa's dress and 
helped her remove it.  Melissa leaned back as Elaine continued to 
sensually rub her arms.  Elaine ran her hands down to Melissa's. 
Their fingers seemed to naturally intertwine, and Elaine leaned 
forward, her lips meeting Melissa's in a kiss that curled 
Jacqueline's toes.  Jacqueline felt his dick start to twitch as 
Elaine slipped her hands around and started to play with his wife's 
tits.  Melissa, at the same time, reached around and pulled Elaine's 
pelvis to her, using her ass to rub Elaine's crotch.

Melissa turned around in Elaine's arms and kissed her.  Elaine 
reached down, copped a quick feel of Melissa's ass, then pulled her 
slip up and off of her body.  Melissa took a step back, and Elaine 
used just her fingertips to trace designs on Melissa's breasts 
through her bra.  Elaine used her nails to lightly scratch Melissa's 
nipples until they were nice and pointy.  Elaine then unclasped 
Melissa's bra (a front closer), and helped her out of it.

Meanwhile, Jacqueline was sitting back, wondering when they were 
going to get started.  He had expected this to be like some porno 
flick.  That Melissa and Elaine would just shuck off their clothes, 
then start 69-ing each other.  Admittedly, the little romance scene 
they were doing was arousing, but hardly as arousing as it could have 
been.

Melissa then reached behind Elaine and unzipped her gown.  She helped 
Elaine out of it, removing her slip right along with it.  They kissed 
again, Melissa in nothing but her panties, Elaine in panties and bra. 
They mashed their bodies together, and openly Frenched each other. 
As they kissed, Melissa reached behind Elaine and undid her bra.  She 
then leaned back only far enough to slip the bra off and toss it to 
the floor beside them.

Elaine then started kissing her way down Melissa's body.  She started 
kissing the nape of her neck, down her breasts, kissing in slow 
spirals until she took the nipple in her mouth, and sucked it like a 
baby.  Soon she went over to the other breast and repeated the 
procedure.  Then she kissed her way down Melissa's abdomen, stopping 
long enough to tickle Melissa's navel with her tongue.  She kissed 
her way down to Melissa's crotch, lightly nuzzling her cunt through 
her panties.  She slowly slid her fingers under the elastic of 
Melissa's panties and inched them down her legs.

Elaine leaned forward and kissed the lips of Melissa's cunt.  She 
stuck out her tongue and slowly licked from the base of her cunt up 
to the top, near but not touching Melissa's clit.  She then returned 
to the base of Melissa's cunt and licked her way up to the top, this 
time touching only Melissa's left cunt lip.  Once again she avoided 
touching the clitoris, but this time, she teasingly circled it with 
her tongue.  She then went back to Melissa's base and licked her way 
up Melissa's right cunt lip, and then circled her clit; once again 
not actually touching it.

Elaine then moved to the middle of Melissa's cunt and kissed it.  She 
slowly stuck her tongue out and into Melissa.  Using long, languid 
strokes, she gently caressed the near inside of Melissa's cunt. 
Melissa writhed in ecstasy as Elaine slowly dragged her tongue out 
and up her cunt, this time lightly touching her clitoris, but only 
briefly.  Elaine then returned to the base of Melissa's cunt and 
placed a series of light, small kisses up her length, until she 
finally kissed Melissa's clit, sucking it into her mouth, and tickled 
it with her tongue.  Melissa gasped as Elaine rubbed and touched it 
with her lips and tongue, having her first orgasm of the night.

After she was finished, Jacqueline whimpered, "Mistress."

Melissa looked over and saw Jacqueline's very erect cock tenting up 
his panties and skirt.  She smiled, walked over to Jacqueline, 
carefully lifted his skirt, pulled down his panties, and lowered 
herself onto him.  Jacqueline tried to start pumping his hips, but 
Melissa grasped his balls and held him in place.  "No, hun.  You'll 
get your orgasm, but only on my terms."

She then reached up and massaged Jacqueline's massive tits. 
Jacqueline felt wave after wave of pleasure pulse through his body. 
"Please, Mistress Melissa, let me fuck you.  Don't make me cum like 
this.  Not like a... like a... girl."

"But that's what you're here for, Jackie.  To learn to make love like 
a girl, so that you can better make love to a woman.  Take the 
lessons like they're meant.  To make you a better lover.  It'll help 
you to get your body back to normal."

Melissa continued to rub his tits as she leaned forward and kissed 
her husband's lipstick covered lips.  Jackie felt his body tremble 
and without ever having moved shot his wad deeply into his wife.  His 
body then trembled again, and his tits shrunk, and his waist expanded.

He looked away, embarrassed that he had come from having his tits 
massaged.  Melissa turned his face back to her, and kissed him. 
"Jackie,...  Jack.  If you'd learn to expend some effort on me, I'd 
willingly expend more on you."  She then kissed his forehead and 
returned to Elaine.

Elaine took her arm and lead Melissa to the bed.  Melissa sat down on 
the edge of the bed, reached up and slowly dragged Elaine's panties 
down her legs.  Jacqueline could only see Elaine's backside, but it 
was, admittedly, a very beautiful backside.  Melissa leaned forward 
and proceeded to suck on Elaine.  But to Jacqueline, there was 
something wrong with the way she did it, something different about 
the way Elaine moved as Melissa used her mouth and tongue.  It was 
almost like... like Elaine was fucking her face.

Then the two separated, and Elaine sat on the bed beside Melissa, 
giving Jacqueline a clear view of Elaine's crotch.  Jacqueline was 
shocked!  Elaine had a dick!  A dick bigger than his own!  Elaine was 
one of those, what do you call 'ems, transsexuals.

Elaine and Melissa kissed as each fondled the other's breasts. 
Elaine gently laid Melissa down on the bed.  Elaine got between her 
lover's legs and kissed and licked the inside of Melissa's thighs. 
She then licked her way up Melissa's body in a path that was the 
exact opposite of the one taken earlier.  When their lips met again, 
Melissa's legs smoothly parted and Elaine's dick naturally seemed to 
find it's way to her cunt.  Elaine slowly penetrated into Melissa. 
Melissa moaning like she never had with Jack.  Elaine took her time, 
slowly using her dick to stroke the inside of Melissa's vagina.  The 
two moved together as if they had been doing this all their lives. 
It didn't take long for Elaine to bring Melissa to orgasm, but she 
didn't stop there.  Elaine continued to fuck Melissa through a series 
of orgasms which had her screaming loud enough to be heard through 
the rooms of her friends and newfound lovers.

After she was finished, Melissa saw that Jacqueline had his eyes 
tightly shut, his dick obviously throbbing in need.  She got up and 
went to him, skewering herself on his dick.  As soon as she did, he 
came violently, his dick spewing out another load of cum.  His 
breasts shrinking for the second time this night.

But Melissa didn't stop there.  She pulled his lips close to her 
breast, allowing him to suckle her teat.  She freed his hands, and 
they started to rub her as sensually as he could.  He took her and 
started to move her up and down on him.  For the first time in their 
lives, they moved together.  Soon, they, for the first time ever, 
experienced a simultaneous orgasm, a mind-blowing one.

After they were finished, Melissa held Jacqueline to her bosom, sure 
that she had finally found a life partner she could be proud of.

She couldn't have been more wrong...
-- 
"This is reality, not T.V.  Can't you tell the difference?"
"Sure.  I just like T.V. better."

J R D
jrdss@pobox.alaska.net

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