A guy turned into a hot slutty girl - Reality Rewritten

"Hey! Samuel!" Peter calls me, running up to where I stand. "Do you have a minute?"

"Well... Not really, man." I reply as he arrives in front of me and stops. He's wearing his usual white coat and carrying an odd looking box with him.

"Surely you have enough time for a chat." he replies with a grin.

I sigh, "I do but only about five minutes or so before I need to get back on my shift ."

"You're unemployed, dude." He points out with a laugh.

"Technically, yes..." I admit. "But Mr. Carston is letting me help him at the shop and I'm hoping he'll hire me full-time if I keep it up."

"His shop is closed, today." He says.

"Right." I respond. "I'm helping him do some inventory."

"It's closed for good." He says.

"Well... He's going to start another business. This is where I'm hoping to work." I tell him. "Anyway what did you want to talk about?"

He stares at me for a moment, then smiles slightly, "Ah, nothing much. I just wanted to ask you a few questions."

"Shoot." I reply with a shrug.

"Are you a man?"

"What? What kind of question is that?" I respond, confused. "Of course I'm a man..."

"You're a woman." He states simply.

"Wha...?" I exclaim, taken aback. "Sure, I'm technically a woman. But you know I'm more masculine than feminine. I dress like a man, talk like a man, hang out with men and honestly I'm thinking about becoming one... you know ...officially.

"No you don't. You're perfectly happy being a woman." He tells me.

"I am but..." I mumble. "It's just that sometimes it's hard assuming my gender when everyone mistake me for a dude, you know..."

"Why would they mistake you for a dude?"

"Because I look like one?"

"You don't." He insists. "If anything you look more feminine than most women. You're smoking hot!"

"Ah that's nice of you to say!" I tell him as I adjust my dress. My huge breasts strain against it, threatening to pop right through the fabric. "But I'm not talking so much about my appearance. It's more about how I act. You know? I feel like I'm the only woman around who'd rather drink beer and watch football than go shopping or gossip.

"Nah!" He exclaims. "You're the most cliché hot woman I've ever met."

"Well... Sure I like shopping and gossiping just as much as any other girl." I giggle. "But I'm not afraid of hanging out with men to show them I'm not a stuck up bitch."

"I certainly would not call you a stuck up bitch." He laughs. "But aren't you a slut, though?"

"What?! No! I'm not a slut!" I retort, indignantly. "What the fuck is wrong with you today, Pete?"

"But you've had so many partners." He points out.

"So what? It's the twenty first century, Peter. Women are allowed to enjoy sex just as much as men."

"Of course! But you're happy to fuck anyone who shows interest."

"That's true." I concede. "But that's just because I'm pansexual."

"That's not enough of an explanation, girl!" Peter responds with a laugh. "Like how does that explain why you always walk around naked?"

"I'm a nudist! I just don't give a shit if people see my tits or not. Why should I care?" I reply, shivering slightly as a light breeze caresses my exposed body.

Peter opens his mouth in surprise like I just said something shocking and then grins like a mad man. What's up with him?

"You let everyone touch you any way they want."

"So? I'm not forcing anyone to touch me, am I? I like being touched and a lot of people like touching me. Why do you think I enjoy being naked in public so much?"

He grabs my left tit with his right hand, squeezing it firmly and pulling me closer to him.

"It turns you on." He whispers in my ear, breathing heavily.

"Y-Yeah..." I stammer, feeling my nipples harden beneath his firm grasp. "That's the point, Peter."

"You desperately want to suck my dick, right now and right here." He murmurs into my ear.

"Uh..." I gasp. "Of course! I wouldn't be much of a slut if I didn't."

"I can't believe you're saying this." He breathes, moving his hand from my tit to my face. "I'm a fucking genius!"

"Everyone knows that." I whisper to him, staring up at him. He might be a genius but he certainly isn't humble about it.

He pushes me down onto my knees in front of him and grabs his belt buckle, undoing it. He lets his pants fall to the floor, freeing his cock which springs to life, throbbing in front of me. I reach out and grab it with my hand, gently stroking the shaft with my fingers.

"Ooooh..." He moans.

I move forward and kiss the head of his cock, opening my mouth and sliding it inside. He grunts with pleasure, his hands on my hair as I begin to suck, bobbing up and down as fast as I can.

"Oh God, girl!" He groans. "You always cum when I call you a good girl."

I take his cock out of my mouth and turn to look up at him, smiling seductively. I can feel the heat spreading between my legs as I continue to stroke his throbbing erection. I moan softly, licking my lips.

"I want you to be mine!" He growls.

"Mine?" I ask, confused. "Well you can have me whenever you want but I'm not yours, Pete. I'm everyone's slut."

He chuckles. "You're mine." He tells me, grabbing my hair and pushing my head backward as I gasp. "You are my property. My obedient sex toy."

"Of course, Master! What I meant was that while I'm yours I'd also be happy to fuck anyone you want me to fuck. Oh God!" I moan as he begins to thrust his hips against my face, forcing me to deep throat his thick cock.

"Good to know." He growls, thrusting harder and deeper into my wet mouth. He begins to thrust his hips faster and I wrap my arms around him, holding on tight as I continue to suck.

Soon he is panting and gasping. His grip on my hair becomes tighter and I open my eyes, seeing him stare at me with lust filled eyes as he fills my mouth with cum.

"Ahhh..." He moans as I swallow it all. "That was fucking hot."

"Thank you, Master." I smile, letting go of his cock. "I'm glad to be of service."

"Good girl."

I scream as a wave of pleasure shoots through my body, causing my ass to clench and my pussy to spasm. The orgasm takes me by surprise and I cry out, arching my back as it hits me.

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