Their New Request

Tim threw his hand over his mouth at the sound of his voice. Maybe he had heard wrong. Maybe his voice just cracked. Maybe…

No. He knew exactly what had happened. He’d traded away his voice’s masculinity. Slowly he lowered his hand. There was no use denying it, and no going back. Whatever he sounded like was what he had better get used to.

“So, what,” his high-pitched voice said, “Sarah and Alexis will sound like men now?”

“Not exactly,” Justice said, “remember: you traded for half of their lesbian attractiveness each, so I gave them half of your man-voice each. They’ll sound a bit lower, but not really mannish.”

“But I…” Tim began.

“You get double the fun!” Justice slapped him on the back, grinning, “Don’t worry about it! It’s normal to everyone, the way you’ve always been! And besides,” she leaned in, “these two won’t be able to keep their hands off you now.”

“I guess that’s something ,” Tim said, uncertain, sounding more like a teenage girl than a young man.

“Now I’ve got to run,” Justice said, “I’ve got to see a man about a bed pan!”

The air filled with a metallic smell, then old woman Justice vanished. The sound of birds outside and a car passing the house told Tim that Tim had begun to flow once more.

“Well, baby?” Alexis said, her voice a lower, more smoky tone, “What do you say?”

“Say?” Tom squeaked.

“We’re both so hot for you. You’re exactly the kind of man a lesbian would be hot for,” Sarah said in a more sultry, lower pitch than her previous high voice, “but we’re still nervous about a threesome. Could you maybe talk us into it?”

“I’m sure if you say it,” Alexis stepped up and ran her fingers through Tim’s short cropped hair, “if you tell us to, we’ll be fine with it. We want our first time with you to be special, like the next step in our relationship, and you know how it is…”

“You can talk us into anything!” Sarah enthusiastically finished her wife’s thought.

“You want me to tell you to have sex with me?” Tim’s sing-song voice sounded, “At the same time?”

“Please?” They both said at the same time, then hugged each other and blushed.

“Okay then,” Tim said, amazed at the changes his new trade had created, “let’s do this thing. Alexis, Sarah, get on the bed. We are going to have a threesome, and you’re going to love it.”

“Yes sir!” The both said in their alto voices, then giggled and jumped onto Vanessa’s bed. Tim stared at the beauties and smiled through painted lips. He’d lost his manly voice, but he was sure he could find a way to get over it.

Somehow.