Slutting around

“How does it feel to be dressed like a slut?” Stacy asked you.

You looked down at your attire: a skimpy top that barely contained your large breasts, which felt heavy and sensitive - so different to what you were familiar at looking down upon. You could feel your nipples poking through the fabric, and every time you moved, they rubbed against it, sending little waves of pleasure through your body. Nipples were so much more sensitive for women you now knew. You didn’t know what you’ve been missing. You felt a perverse thrill at the thought of others seeing how exposed you were, thinking you were your wife Stacy.

“To be so emasculated?” He asked slyly as he slid a hand up under your short skirt.

You gasped as his hand found your bare pussy, his thick fingers sliding through your slick folds. “It feels... amazing,” you admitted, your voice a breathy whisper. The sensation was intoxicating. The lewd naughtiness of the situation only served to make you wetter. God your pussy was sensitive. It was so different. Nothing like you were used too.

“Do you think anyone suspects you were once a man?” He asks.

You blush and look around nervously. "I hope not," you murmur, your voice barely above a whisper. “It would be embarresing…”

“Fair enough. Can’t have you getting embarrassed. That seems to only make you wetter. So, I guess when they get here - I’m Luke. You’re Stacy.” He said.

You felt a rush of confusion, but the way he said it, with such confidence, made it feel right. “What do you mean? When who gets here?” You ask.

“Bill and Melony of course. Your best friend and mine…” he laughed.

You felt a pang of alarm. "What?" Bill couldnt see you like this!

“Luke! Stacy! Look at you two! Playing dominsnt and submissive games again huh!?” Bill said as he approached with Melony.

Your eyes widened with shock and a hint of horror. You hadn’t considered the possibility of your best friend seeing you like this. Shit you had pussy. No panties. Erect nipples… But before you could protest, Stacy, now Luke, wrapped his arms around your waist and pulled you closer, his cock pressing against your ass.

“Bill! How are you?” ‘Luke’ said as you blushed. You’d done the same to Stacy when she was all nymphoed and submissive on nanites. But now it was you that was in that role and form. Luke grinned as he saw you squirm. It only made you hornier.

Bill and Melony looked at you, their eyes amused. You could feel their gazes on your barely-covered breasts and the slickness glistening between your thighs. You tried to pull away, but Luke’s grip was too firm.

"Stacy here was feeling a bit... adventurous," Luke said with a wink. You felt a strange thrill at the thought of being introduced to them like this, as if you were always a girl but just a slut for the night. It was such a contrast to your normal self.

“So dinner. Where are we eating?” Bill asked, grinning.

Luke stood, lifting you to your feet and adjusting your braless breasts. You looked up at Bill. Did he know!? You blushed as you realised your nipples were painfully erect and he could see them. He didn’t see his friend. He saw a slut.

“We’re going to that new sushi place. You know the one where they have the private booths?” Luke said, his voice filled with a mischievous tone that sent shivers down your spine. You nodded, feeling your knees go weak. You had no control. Luke had everything planned and was manipulating you completely. You had done the same to Stacy… but now the shoe was on the other foot.

“Well that sounds like fun. I like raw fish…” Melony says, grabbing your arm and leading you away. “You’re so naughty Stacy. What nanites are you on?” She asked in a hushed voice.

You felt a mix of relief and anxiety. At least she thought it was just the nanites. You blushed and whispered back. “I don’t know, Luke picked them out. He said it would be a surprise. Libido, submissiveness and a physical makover. Shorter and more voluptuous as you can see.”

“Bi?” She asked hopefully.

You nodded, feeling a thrill at the thought of sharing this with someone else. “Yeah, it’s a bit of a change but I think it’s going to be incredible. I’m just a little nervous about Bill’s reaction.”

“Oh, he’ll love to see me with another girl. As long as he can play too…” Melony said.

It was sobering thinking about sex with Melony and Bill. But kindof hot.

The sushi place is named Nyotaimori. It’s an odd establishment with private curtained tables. “BYO,” Luke said to the authentic looking Japanese waitress dressed as a Geisha.

“Of course so. This way. Will you be having Hors d'oeuvres or would you like us to plate your meal immediately?” She enquired, glancing at you and Melony.

“We’ll see what our whores deserve first,” Joked Bill.

The geisha drew a curtain to reveal a paper walled enclose with a chabudai, surrounded by zabuton. The table was empty except for a chopstick holder. You sat in the private booth with Luke, Bill, and Melony and the geisha drew the curtain. You were acutely aware of the way Melony kept glancing at your barely covered breasts and the way Bill couldn’t keep his eyes off your legs. The intimate space made your heart race, the anticipation of what the evening might hold was palpable. Your body still buzzed a little from the intense fucking session earlier.

“You know Stacy. You should suck Bill’s cock,” Melony suggested slyly, as though she knew something you didn’t. Luke smirked and nodded.

You felt your face heat up, but the thought of Bill’s cock in your mouth was strangely appealing. You looked over at him, his eyes dark with lust. He nodded in encouragement. You’d made Stacy do this to Bill before and she had done it willingly. But even though you had breasts and you’d had your cock replaced with your wife’s pussy, you were still Luke. And this was your best friend… but if you didn’t that might make them suspicious? Right? Were you trying to rationalise your desire? Because you wanted to do this. Fucking nanos… they were the best! Taking a deep breath, you slid off Luke’s lap and down before Bill. You unzipped him and pulled out his cock leaned in, taking in the scent of him, and felt a thrill at the power dynamics playing out in front of you. This was your best friend. But he thought you were Stacy. A slut. Right then you wanted him to fuck you but you’d settle for blowing him.

Your new lips parted and wrapped around the head of Bill’s cock. He gasped, his eyes going wide. You closed your eyes and savoured the abject degradation. You heard Melony giggle, and you knew she was watching, probably stroking herself. You felt a rush of excitement at the idea of her enjoying your submission. You took him deeper, your mouth and throat working him to the best of your ability despite your nerves. You’d received head plenty of times as a guy, but as a girl, it was a whole new experience - giving it. Nothing like going down on a girl. You felt Melony reach down, lift your skirts and run her fingers over your pussy lips.

Melony leaned over to whisper in your ear, her breath hot and sweet. “You’re so good at this, Stacy. I’ve always had a thing for sluts. And now you’re one for us to play with!” You moaned around Bill’s cock, feeling your arousal spike as Melony’s fingers dipped into your wetness.

Bill’s hand found its way to your head, guiding you as he grew more and more aggressive with his thrusts. You took him as deep as you could, your eyes watering from the effort, but the pleasure was worth it. You felt Luke’s hand on your thigh, his thumb brushing against your clit, teasing you as you serviced his friend. Melony was fingering you, pressuring your g-spot.

“You’re a natural, slut,” Luke murmured, his hand squeezing your thigh as he watched you suck Bill off. You felt his cock poking at your back, reminding you of his dominance.

You moaned, Bill groaned, Melony’s fingers moved faster inside you, Luke’s hand playing with your clit. You could feel an orgasm building again, but you focused on Bill, eager to make him cum.

“She’s a good cock sucker isn't she?”

You were so lost in the act of sucking Bill’s cock that you hadn’t even noticed Luke had stood and was now watching you with a smug grin. You felt a twinge of humiliation, but it only made your pussy wetter. You bobbed your head faster, eager to make Bill cum. You’ve never felt so much like a slut in your life, but it was a powerful turn on.

“Mmhmm,” Bill moaned, his eyes half-closed with pleasure. “She’s the best I’ve ever had.”

You felt a strange mix of pride and embarrassment at Bill’s words, but it only spurred you on. You sucked harder, taking more of him into your mouth as Melony’s fingers brought you closer to the edge.

“Look at her go,” Luke said, his voice filled with pride. “Our little slut can’t get enough, can she?”

You could feel your cheeks burning with a mix of shame and arousal. You didn’t know how much more you could take before you came, but you didn’t want it to end. You sucked harder, feeling Bill’s cock swell in your mouth as he neared his climax. His grip on your head tightened, his hips bucking slightly as he fucked your face. It was Melonys fingers though!

Suddenly, Melony’s hand withdrew, and she leaned over, her breasts pressing against your back. “Let’s switch,” she murmured in your ear, her voice low and sultry. You pulled back, letting Bill’s cock slide out of your mouth with a wet pop. He looked down at you, his eyes glazed with lust. You nodded, unable to speak as Melony took your place. You watched, transfixed, as she took him into her mouth, her eyes locked on yours.

With trembling hands, you reached for Melony’s skirt, pulling it up to reveal her bare pussy. It was neatly trimmed, just like you’d always imagined. You leaned in, taking a deep breath, the scent of her arousal filling your nostrils. Your tongue darted out, tasting her for the first time. She moaned around Bill’s cock, her hand reaching back to grip your hair. You felt a rush of excitement as you realized you were living out a fantasy you’d never dared to admit to. This went on for some time. It was delicious.

”Melony, let Stacy fuck Bill - please…” Luke said.

Melony looked up at you, her eyes smoldering with lust. She released Bill’s cock and slid over, making room for you. You took a deep breath and climbed onto Bill’s lap, your knees straddling him. You could feel his cock, hot and hard, pressing against your inner thigh. You looked up at Luke, who nodded in approval.

You reached down and positioned Bill’s cock at your entrance, feeling an intense excitement. As you sank down onto him, you couldn’t believe how much you enjoyed the feeling of being filled by a cock again. You began to move your hips, taking him deeper with each stroke. You felt like a completely different person, a person who was made to be used and enjoyed.

“You like that, don’t you, slut?” Luke said, his hand on your hip, guiding you. You nodded, unable to form words. The pleasure was overwhelming, and you were lost in it. Bill’s hands roamed over your new body, squeezing your breasts and playing with your sensitive nipples. The sensation was so intense that it was almost too much to handle.

“Melony?” Luke said to Bills girlfriend.

Melony looked at him, her eyes glazed with desire. “What do you want?” she asked, her voice thick with need.

“Bend over the table…”

Melony nodded, her cheeks flushed with excitement. You watched as she climbed onto the table, her legs spread wide, her pussy glistening in the dim light of the booth. Luke’s eyes darkened as he approached her, his cock standing at full attention. He leaned in, whispering something in her ear that made her giggle, and then he slapped her ass. You felt a twinge of envy, but it was quickly overridden by the excitement of watching.

You began to ride Bill in earnest, his cock sliding in and out of you with ease. The sensation was exquisite. The tightness of your new pussy, the way it clenched around him, the way your clit was being constantly stimulated by the base of his cock, it was all so overwhelmingly erotic. You’d never felt so **** for a cock, so hungry for the pleasure it could give you. You didn’t care that he was your best friend. You just wanted him.

As you bounced up and down, you watched in the mirror on the wall as Melony bent over the table, her round ass in the air. Luke stepped up behind her, his hand resting on her hip as he positioned himself. He didn’t bother with foreplay, simply pushing his cock into her wet pussy in one swift motion. She gasped, her body tensing, but then she relaxed into it, pushing back to meet his every thrust.

The sight of them was too much. You felt your orgasm approaching again, your pussy clenching around Bill’s cock as you watched your best friend’s girlfriend getting fucked by the man you were supposed to be. But in this new body, with this new identity, it just felt right. You leaned back into luke, his hands roaming over your breasts as he watched you fuck Bill.

“Melony and I arranged this.” Luke told you with a laugh. “That’s Melony thick cock you’re fucking with your new pussy Luke. And this tight little cunt I’m fucking is Bill’s.”

You felt your jaw drop. "What?!" you squeaked. "But, but..." You didn't know what to say, your mind racing with the implications of what he'd just told you. But your body didn't care. Your new pussy was on fire, and Bill’s cock was hitting all the right spots.

Melony… Bill was momentarily shocked as she was fucked from behind but her shock dissolved into wanton moaning.

“Surprised, slut?” Luke chuckled, slapping your ass as he watched the scene unfold. You felt the sting, but it only added to the thrill. You and the female Bill were the center of attention in the most depraved way possible, and your body was responding in kind. “Melony and I were over your use of us as submissive sluts and decided to turn the tables…”

The sensations grew more intense as you watched the new Melony take Luke’s cock. Her moans filled the small space, and you found yourself moving in time with her, your own orgasm building. You’ve never felt so alive, so wanted, so... used. And you fucking loved it. You and your best friend had both been reduced to submissive sluts. You were both being fucked by your partners. It was incredible.

As you neared your peak, Luke’s hand slid down to your clit, applying just the right amount of pressure. The pleasure was like nothing you’d ever experienced. You threw your head back and screamed as you came, your pussy convulsing around Bill’s cock. Bill gripped your hips tightly, his own orgasm not far behind.

“Fuck me, Stacy, fuck me like a good little slut,” Bill grunted, her eyes rolled back in his head. You could feel Melony’s cock pulsing inside you - the cock she’d stolen from your best friend, and it sent you over the edge again, your orgasm crashing into another, even more intense than the first.

As Bill came, filling your new pussy with hot cum he pulled you back onto his cock. The feeling of fullness was overwhelming, but you couldn’t get enough. You bounced on Bill, riding out the waves of your climax as Luke’s cock slammed into Melony from behind. Luke’s back arched as he came in Melony, Melony crying out as she climaxed simultaneously. Everyone came. Loudly. Hotly. Happily.