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Busty Bimbo Fuck Toy

Chapter One:

What I saw in front of me could only be described 
as a composite of almost every male fetish 
concerning women combined into one body.  The girl 
was a total sex object! She was short, probably 
standing no more than 5' 4", had long blonde hair 
that reached several inches below her shoulders, 
large blue eyes and a full inviting mouth accented 
by ample ruby red lips that promised incredible 
pleasure to any cock she sucked.  She had a petite 
but scandalously curvaceous body, her wide hips 
and bubble butt the type of assets that left no 
doubt she was all GIRL.  But it was her breasts 
that were the most astonishing and the first thing 
men would look at.  No, that was wrong.  Men 
wouldn't look at them they would stare, gawk and 
ogle them with undisguised lust!
The girl had huge, actually gigantic tits for a 
girl of her size, sticking out from her chest, 
tits that could only be described as a caricature 
or parody of a man's fantasy, a man with an 
extreme breast fetish.  If you've ever seen the 
cartoon drawings of a woman having such 
exaggeratedly huge and jutting breasts that they 
stick out at least a foot from her chest and are 
topped with thumb size, rock hard nipples that 
poke out another inch or more you have an idea of 
the size of this girl's tits.  Breasts or boobs 
were terms that couldn't start to do these mounds 
of jiggling titty flesh justice, even titty 
dancers, strippers and many porn stars would be 
jealous of this girl's tits! Her entire body 
exuded sex, sex with a capital S.  She was a teen 
age boy's masturbation fantasy and a grown man's 
wet dream!!
Though her tits were obviously much too large for 
a girl of her size and height there was no way 
they could have been the result of implants, her 
areolas and nipples being of proportional size for 
the dimensions of her breasts, something that 
implants couldn't do.  While implants could 
increase the overall size of a woman's breasts the 
size of a woman's areolas and nipples remained the 
same and this disparity of proportions was usually 
one obvious sign that the woman's breasts had been 
enhanced or augmented rather than having been a 
result of natural endowment.
Seeing her standing there wearing only a garter 
belt, stockings, stiletto heels, an open tip bra 
and a sheer pink babydoll nightie I couldn't help 
but feel myself responding to her sex appeal.  As 
I looked closer I saw the wetness on her pussy 
lips glistening in the light and, much to my 
horrified dismay, I watched as her cunt lips 
seemed to quiver and a trickle of her sex juices 
escaped.  The scent of her pussy juice was strong 
and again I felt my body responding to this added 
stimulus, the trickle of her cunt juice increasing 
with my arousal.
As I stared at her with fascinated horror I 
realized that she was almost exactly like the 
image of MY fantasy girl, the girl I had dreamed 
and fantasized of being turned into, against my 
will, by a dominatrix every time I masturbated 
while crossdressed! The immense tits on her chest 
were of the size I had dreamed my force feminizing 
mistress would make me have and which I had used 
huge silicone falsies to fill out the HH cups of 
the bras I wore when dressed as a girl.  Her hips 
looked to be the size I had created for myself 
with padded pantygirdles but with triple the 
amount of foam padding.  The bubble butt I had 
always wanted and had created by also increasing 
the amount of padding in the butt portion of the 
padded pantygirdles was now reflected back at me 
in the mirrors only the girl I stared at wore no 
pantygirdle, her hips and butt all of real flesh 
not padding.
However, there'd been certain things I hadn't been 
able to modify or change such as my height, weight 
and physique.  I had been 5' 10, had weighed 200 
pounds and had had a medium male frame.  Though 
the use of cosmetics had softened my male facial 
features I had never had the features the girl 
looking back at me had, her doe like eyes and 
full, pouty lips sensual and sexy.  I'd used wigs 
to hide my male hair, foundation to disguise my 
male eyebrows and other tricks I'd learned to 
minimize my male features but I'd never been the 
what I'd call a living doll or a fantastically 
sexy girl.  I'd also had a fair amount of male 
body hair which, though I had shaved my legs and 
chest, I'd had to wear only long sleeved blouses 
or dresses to hide.  The body I was looking at had 
no body hair at all except for her flowing locks, 
even her pussy devoid of the hair most girls had 
around their pussy.
Also, though I'd worn several types of faux 
vaginas to give myself the appearance of having a 
woman's sex between my legs, they'd never looked 
authentic and real except under tight panties. 
Now, as I found myself unable to take my eyes off 
the feminine fuck toy looking back at me, there 
was no doubt that her cunt was completely and 
totally real and, as more juices flowed from 
between her lips, I FELT the wetness between MY 
legs! I felt my nipples becoming harder and 
pushing against the babydoll nightie and an 
indescribable heat and need that seemed to emanate 
from within me.
I desperately wanted to feel something INSIDE my 
drooling pussy and I knew that if my hands hadn't 
been restrained and fastened to the wide belt 
around my waist I would've been frantically 
fingering my pussy.  I felt a tingling and 
throbbing that was similar yet different from when 
my cock would become hard and I suddenly realized 
that this feeling was coming from my clit! Where 
this knowledge stemmed from I didn't know but I 
was certain that if I could just rub my clit I'd 
be rewarded with a fantastic orgasm, a FEMALE orgasm!
I had fantasized about just such a thing a million 
times but the actual reality was frightening and 
horrifying.  While I'd often wondered what it 
would be like to find myself with a woman's pussy 
capable of experiencing multiple feminine orgasms 
it wasn't something I'd wanted to have to live 
with for the rest of my life.  Just as I'd 
fantasized about being force feminized and given 
huge tits, a curvaceous and incredibly voluptuous 
body, a nearly insatiable feminine sex drive and 
being forced to dress and act like a shameless 
slut I'd thought about what it would be like to 
find myself having a hot pussy and a complete set 
of female reproductive organs that would cause me 
to suffer menstruation and worry about becoming 
pregnant since I was so promiscuous but that 
hadn't meant I wanted those things for real! Yet, 
unless this was a horrid nightmare my fantasies 
appeared to have become a reality, a reality that 
terrified and humiliated me!!
Even though I'd been a crossdresser I had never 
had homosexual desires to be with a man or take 
the female role with a man for sex.  Yes, I'd 
fantasized that my mistress, for disciplinary 
reasons or punishment, would make me such cock and 
even let men fuck my cunt but my primary fantasy 
had been as a lipstick lesbian and having women 
fuck me with strap ons, vibrators and dildos. 
However the thought of actually being with another 
man sexually was not only loathsome and abhorrent 
but nauseating.  I wasn't a queer, I wasn't gay 
and I certainly hadn't wanted to feel a man's cock 
inside my pussy pumping his jism deep into my womb 
but, even as mentally sickening as those thoughts 
still were, I felt my body reacting positively to 
the thoughts of having a big, hard, throbbing cock 
in my mouth, ass, cunt or between my tits!
I could only hope and pray that this was some sort 
of sick and terrible nightmare that I would soon 
awake from and, that upon my awakening, I would 
once again find myself a man instead of the busty, 
curvaceous horny bitch of my fantasies.  I had 
just closed my eyes desperately hoping that when I 
opened them again I would leave this nightmare 
when I felt the touch of a finger lightly teasing 
my clit and an object being inserted into my cock 
hungry cunt.  My eyes flew open even as a high 
pitched cry of intense sexual pleasure came from 
my lips.  On one side of me stood my sister, 
Karen, her finger busy on my female bud while on 
the other side of me was my ex wife, Sherry, 
inserting a dildo into my quivering, dripping, 
needy cunt.
As I eagerly thrust my hips forward with the 
shameless abandon of a wanton slut both Karen and 
Sharon snickered knowingly.  "My, what a horny 
little bitch you are, little sister," my sister 
said mockingly, her eyes gleaming with evil.
"Yes, indeed.  Who would have imagined that my ex 
husband would be so eager to have his nice juicy 
cunt penetrated by a big, albeit, fake cock! Your 
pussy is absolutely awash in your cunt juices, my 
dear, and I can tell your hot twat can't wait to 
be fucked by this lovely toy.  What a slut you've 
become," my ex wife taunted sarcastically as she 
turned the vibrator on and skillfully brought me 
to one orgasm after another as I shrieked, 
squealed and moaned in feminine lust, passion and 
ecstasy!

Chapter Two:

It had taken Karen and Sherry just six months to 
change me into the image of my most embarrassing, 
most degrading and most humiliating force 
feminized fantasies.  My DNA had been changed and 
rewritten by some form of virus and nano 
technology.  They had carefully selected each and 
every feminine characteristic that had most 
excited me as a crossdresser with fantasies of 
being turned into a slut and, using the virus and 
nano technology they'd manipulated my genes to 
duplicate these attributes.  At the same time they 
had also increased the sensitivity of my breasts, 
nipples, mouth and lips and every other female 
erogenous zone including, of course, my clit and 
pussy threefold while increasing my feminine 
libido to just short of making me a nymphomaniac.
But, that was little consolation since the 
slightest sexual stimulus left me panting and 
moaning with need, my nipples immediately erecting 
as did my hooded clit and my pussy began producing 
copious amounts of cunt juice that quickly soaked 
my panties.  The unmistakable scent of feminine 
arousal rising from my between my legs acted like 
an aphrodisiac, my male humiliation at the 
fragrance of feminine lust coming from my cunt 
increasing my production of lubrication until my 
panties made squishy sounds as I squirmed!
Once aroused only the bliss of multiple orgasms 
could quench the nearly unbearable need I 
suffered, my obvious FEMALE sexual frustration 
over not being sexually satisfied a source of 
great amusement and delight on the part of Sherry 
and Karen.  "Most women experience such sexual 
frustration much of the time at the hands of men, 
Rachael, which is why many of us including your ex 
wife prefer women over men," my sister had 
informed me with relish as Sherry had once again 
stopped just short of allowing me to cum as she 
used a vibrating egg on my clit while I squirmed 
uncontrollably from the teasing the dual dildo 
latex panties were subjecting me to.  The dildos 
in my ass and pussy were not long enough or big 
enough to do more than tease me and ensure I was 
kept in a state of constant arousal while not 
being enough to allow me to orgasm.
"After a week of being constantly teased without 
being allowed to cum I'm sure you'll eagerly and 
willing succumb to the male fondling and groping 
we'll ensure you receive.  You're going to dress 
you like rape bait, an undeniably promiscuous and 
slutty bitch who intentionally dresses to tease 
and titillate men in the hopes of getting fucked. 
  Of course with tits like yours the men will be 
all over you anyway and your sister and I are 
really going to enjoy watching you discover what 
it's like to be the busty bitch fuck toy of your 
fantasies.  You really shouldn't have been so 
nasty and derogatory towards her and I when you 
found out we were having a lesbian love affair nor 
should you have tried to ruin our lives by sending 
those pictures of us engaging in lesbian love to 
our employers, friends and my family.  For that 
you will live a life of continual daily male 
humiliation as a promiscuous, shameless slut even 
as you cope with life as a busty, nearly 
insatiable fuck toy plus worrying about becoming 
pregnant and dealing with having messy periods, 
P.M.S.  and cramps that come with menstruation." 
The look on my ex wife's face was one of cruelty 
and fiendish delight as she outlined my future.
"You're going to get the reputation of being a 
sleazy, big busted, slut that will fuck and suck 
at the drop of a hat.  You're going to eagerly 
take men's cocks in that luscious mouth of yours 
tonguing their cum slits and sliding your lips up 
and down their throbbing manhood begging them to 
cum in your mouth.  You'll ask them to titty fuck 
you and give you cum facials.  You're going to 
plead with men to blatantly fondle and grope you 
publicly telling them that you have no shame and 
no embarrassment over displaying your sexuality in 
front of people and that, instead of feeling 
feminine shame or embarrassment such things 
actually make you hotter.
You'll beseech them to fill your tight cunt with 
their manly cocks and shoot their seed into your 
womb and you'll encourage them to fuck your ass 
filling your bowels with their jism.  You're going 
to be an incorrigible fuck toy that will avidly 
participate in group sex with several men at once 
using every feminine orifice as well as your tits 
and hands to pleasure men and still you'll want 
more.  You'll have cum pouring from your ass and 
cunt and you'll let men cover you from head to toe 
with their semen and then, without even trying to 
clean yourself up, you'll haughtily put yourself 
on display in public looking like a cum 
receptacle.  And best of all, Rachael, you'll be 
helpless to stop yourself, your need for cock so 
overpowering that nothing else will matter!
While your perverted crossdressing male mind 
cringes in horror and anguish over your actions 
wishing desperately that it were women treating 
you that way instead of men you will debase and 
degrade yourself in ways that would make even a 
hardened hooker feel ashamed.  Your fondest, 
deepest fantasy of having a dominatrix force 
feminize you and make you live your life as her 
submissive lipstick lesbian bitch will always fuel 
your lust and, subconsciously believing that the 
cocks spewing their sperm in and on you are 
ejaculating strap-ons worn by women who delight in 
teasing and taunting you mercilessly, you'll find 
yourself having incredibly powerful, utterly 
uncontrollable orgasms that the men will think are 
caused by their sexual prowess.
Your fantasy will keep you well lubricated and 
your ex wife and I will ensure you're kept in a 
continual state of arousal through the use of sex 
toys whenever you aren't with men.  We're even 
going to take you with us to lesbian bars where 
the truth about you will be known and where you'll 
be shown no mercy by the women who will sexually 
torment you and use you in ways no woman would use 
or abuse another.  You'll come to tremble at the 
mere thought of being placed on display at a 
lesbian nightclub knowing how horrid and 
diabolical their treatment of you will be.  Many 
of our lesbian friends can't wait to get their 
hands on you and while you may think you'll enjoy 
them fucking you and tormenting you the reality 
will be anything but enjoyable.  Several have 
plans to publicly humiliate you in malls, 
boutiques and women's stores by exposing you as a 
post op transsexual whore who gets off on using 
sexual devices to make yourself cum while in public.
While I wanted to just sell you to some cruel pimp 
or ship you to Mexico or the Mideast to be abused 
and treated like a cheap slut it was your ex wife 
who came up with the idea of keeping you around so 
we could enjoy your torment and horror and, after 
discovering all your little crossdressing secrets 
and fantasies, I had to agree that it would be 
much more fun and amusing to subject you to those 
fantasies in a way that we could enjoy your 
anguish as well as continue your escalating 
subjugation.
The other thing you owe Sherry is a debt of 
gratitude over the fact that she ensured you would 
never be subject to any sexually transmitted 
diseases or A.I.D.S.  Of course there was another 
motive behind this kindness that had nothing to do 
with keeping you safe from sexual diseases.  Since 
you can't get or even transmit such things the 
need for condoms is nonexistent except to prevent 
pregnancy but you'll find it impossible to suggest 
the use of condoms and plead and beg men NOT to 
use them even if they suggest it.  You'll tell 
them that you love the taste of cum and only when 
feeling their hot, thick semen exploding in your 
cunt or ass can you have the type of multiple 
orgasms you so desperately want and need!"
The fiendishness of their revenge was so horrible 
and cruel that I burst into tears and pleaded and 
begged them for mercy.  Naturally they merely 
laughed at my entreaties and kept me locked in a 
female chastity belt to prevent me from 
masturbating without their permission whenever 
they weren't tormenting and teasing my pussy and 
clit.  By the end of the week I was indeed 
desperate and, as devastated and horrified as I 
was about the upcoming evening, I willingly and 
eagerly dressed myself like the unashamed fuck toy 
I was.  Even though the thought of men's cocks in 
my mouth, ass and pussy was mentally sickening my 
body was not only ready but trembling with desire 
and overwhelming need.Just the beginning…

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