Roberta was a 43 year old bartender, working weekends to make enough to keep her house, after her husband's death. She was also incredibly gorgeous, with soft, sensual skin, that cried out for a massage. She kept her hair cut fairly short, but it was still a beautiful jet-black, and she managed to seem quite feminine, despite her tomboyish exterior.

She had loved being married, because, unlike many wives, she wanted sex every day, and made sure that she got it from her late hubby. She also knew about his affairs, as she had been his mistress during his first marriage, and she had simply not been able to give up his 9 inch cock. His sexual freedom was something that she had learned to accept as a necessary consequence of his higher libido.

Roberta had a grown-up son, named Chad, who was engaged to a woman named Deanna, a tall, slender brunette with a tendency to wear up-scale clothes. Chad and Deanna seemed your typical, run of the mill engaged couple, busy planning their wedding and working their jobs, while trying to fight off "cold feet".

What Roberta didn't tell her son and his bride-to-be was that she had trouble finding anyone new, because her deceased husband's cock had been so large, that it simply raised the bar for other guys, so to speak. She would fuck them, to try them out, but if they had small dicks, she would let them off easy, without much comment.

Chad and Deanna had made some attempts to set her up in the recent past, but their tastes were more conservative, all involving PC, pussy-whipped "Mama's boys". They tended to have small cocks, and were often reluctant to take the initiative in bed. None of them would have made the grade, and she hated to hurt her son's feelings about it.

One day, on a Monday night, as she sat with her son, talking about her loneliness, he kept insisting that she could find someone, if she just kept trying, and didn't give up. Roberta, however, kept noticing that he had potential to be tougher, like his Dad, if he could just break free of his college indoctrination.

They had filled his head with politically correct claptrap about sensitivity, until he was a hyper-sensitive pansy, as far as she was concerned. She also noticed his penis, which was about the same length and width of his father's phallus.

Gradually, as she continued to stare at his groin, she began realizing that this was her solution. She had the ideal lover right there in front of her, carrying his father's genes and, most importantly, his father's dick. She was willing to swing, but she only wanted to be permanent with a well-endowed, dominant sort of guy. This gave her an idea, and she immediately began to carry it out.

"Chad, if you are so sure that I can find a steady boyfriend, I challenge you to prove it! Try to make a match for me, and let me judge your success or failure, according to my standards! You'll have 6 months, or I get my prize! If you win, I will marry the man, but if I win, I get to use the largest cock that I know about, daily!"

"Alright, but whose cock is that, and what does that have to do with me?"

"I'm your Mom, so I've seen your dick a few times, and I wager that it's as long as your father's by now, making it the largest of which I am aware. That's your cock I was talking about, and you just agreed to bet it!"

"Mom, that's disgusting- incest? Besides, I'm committed to Deanna, and I won't cheat on her."

"You're also committed to this bet, which is more explicit a deal, and, therefore, more binding. If you really think you're right, it shouldn't be a problem, should it?"

"I guess not. You're dead serious about fucking me if I lose?"

"Yeah, because you need to loosen up a little, and I can help you there."

"Ok. Well, you have a deal, as I said."

Chad didn't really worry, except for the slim chance that he might lose, but he expected to win the bet, so he decided not to tell Deanna. He did seek her help trying to arrange dates for his Mom, but he didn't give her an idea as to the reason for his urgency.

They began planning in earnest, still clueless to the fact that his Mom knew for almost a certainty that she would win. Few men had cocks as large as her son's, and few, if any, of those men would be on her son's list. He was undermining his own side, and he didn't even know it.

Roberta was getting everything for her moment of seduction. The schedule had to be right, since she had to be making her move when Deanna was unlikely to catch them red-handed. She knew that her son would never tell his fiancee about something as "scandalous" as incest, so he would be there alone, ready to fall into her clutches when the time came to act.

Date followed date, sometimes ending in sex, sometimes not, depending on how PC the fool was, but, Roberta thought, the lucky ones at least got a lay out of it. The poor dupes who wanted to "wait" wouldn't even get that much, since she wouldn't give a 2nd date to a guy who didn't put out. Roberta, as she expected, found all of them lacking in the "dealbreaker" category- the size of their cocks. No man was equal to her son's penis, and she was hardly surprised about that.

Chad's confidence began to sink as the months wore on, and he was starting to have anxiety about the growing probability that he would be trapped into committing incest with his Mom, thereby cheating on Deanna. What choice would he have? He couldn't renege, because she was giving every a man a chance, even to the point of acting like a slut, which both disturbed, and surprisingly, on one level, aroused him. Could she really be that picky? What was wrong with her, if she didn't want these respectable men?

Deanna noticed his nervous behavior, but she passed it off as pre-wedding jitters. She thought that increasing the frequency of sex would solve it, but it didn't, and she was beginning to wonder if he was no longer sure about his interest in their upcoming marriage.

Even so, she made every effort to convince him that his sex life was not going to be over if they wed. He, of course, knew it wouldn't, but couldn't tell her that, and definitely couldn't tell her why.

Finally, just 2 months before the wedding, Roberta's time limit had elapsed, and Chad went to her house to find out if her last date had achieved a relationship. He was extremely scared as he rang the doorbell, and his Mom answered the door in a rather surprisingly conservative dress, not indicating what she had in mind yet.

"Well, Chad, it's been 6 months, and you know the deal. This last guy was nice, but, sorry, no dice! You haven't helped your cause, picking out these weak, groveling kind of fellows.

I'm sorry, but your tastes and mine are different, and that has cost you the bet. I have won, and I expect you to honor our agreement. I get your big manhood inside me every day, and you'll just to live with the fact that you're having an affair with your Mom."

"Mom, how can you do this? I am your son, and you are thinking about me in a sexual manner, as an object for your lust?"

"Chad, how can you seriously try to wiggle out of your promise? Besides, we are all objects of some kind to everyone. No chance, son, that I will let you out of this one! You need to keep your agreements, like your Dad and I taught you!"

"But, incest? Seriously, why do you want to fuck me?"

"I want your big cock, plain and simple, and I'm gonna get it, so just accept that fact! No one made you bet your cock on my love life, but you did, so live with it, son!"

"Alright, when and how are we doing to this? Deanna can't know, Mom, because it would crush her."

"Nice of you to care about your fiancee like that, but she'd survive that, I suspect. Anyway, I want you here and now! Take off your clothes!"

Chad quickly complied, as he was afraid that his Mom would divulge the bet to Deanna if he didn't. Once he was buck naked, Roberta looked at him lustfully, seeing that marvelous male sex organ free from his pants and underwear.

"Oh, wow, to think that I helped make this hot, young stud, who's about to fuck me! That thought really pleases me! I carried you in my womb, and now part of you is about to inseminate me. I love the irony of that fact!"

Roberta then dropped her dress, to reveal that she was not wearing any undies. She leered at him suggestively, motioning with her fingers for him to join her in the master bedroom. As she led her son into the bedroom, she took out some hand-cuffs, grabbed his hands, and slapped them on him. He was stunned, and looked at her to ask why she had bound him.

"I've got to keep you from escaping and breaking your contract, my boy! You're far too hesitant for me to trust you, aren't you?"

"Will this always be the case?"

"No, because you'll get used to fucking your mother, I'll make sure that you like it, and you'll soon be taking control in our sessions. I want that, you know? I want you to dominate me. Otherwise, however, I will dominate you, until you learn to accept my new dual role as your mother and your mistress! Now, lean over the bed!"

He did as she ordered, and she realized with some disappointment that he took after her in submissiveness. Okay, she thought, I'll have to dominate him, but I will just go out and find bossy men elsewhere. If Chad is getting it on with 2 or more ladies, and he is actually accepting my control over him, he will have to share me, too.

Roberta took out her late husband's belt, which she still kept to hurt herself, and started striking Chad with it, which caused him to welt and flinch in response.

She was angry at him for disappointing her with his submissive nature, but also smart enough to know that she had won him, and this came with the territory. Casual encounters with domineering men would have to suffice. Perhaps she could fuck them in front of him, and that would excite him a bit. Then, of course, she would give him sloppy seconds. He could then go running home to his "faithful" fiancee and her boring, Victorian morality.

She kept spanking him as she thought about this, and she could tell that he was enjoying it, which only confirmed his masochistic nature. Oh, why couldn't he have been a dom, just like his dad? she thought.

At last, when he was hard enough, she turned him over on his back, and swiftly mounted him, getting his cock deep inside her pussy for the 1st time. He was groaning with considerable pleasure, as he felt the confines of her cunt on his dick. She tightened up a bit for him, flexing her vaginal muscles to stiffen him further, and thereby increased the strain on his scrotum, until he just had to cum inside his mother's warm pussy.

"Oh, that's right, Chad, my son! Yes, cum for me, now! You can do that right, can't you? You may be a pathetic submissive, but at least your cock is great, and you have plenty of semen!

Oh, God, I'm very glad that I won this bet! Your ass is mine, and I'm going to use it! I own you, since you clearly want it that way, and I'm determined to keep you in compliance with our deal. Understand? You wanna be a slave, fine, but be Mommy's slave!"

"Yes, you own me- keep fucking me, Mom! I never knew this was so great! Thank you, Mom, I'm glad that I lost!"

"You're so great, I want to fuck you twice a day! Report to me during your lunch break, every day, and right after you clock out- is that clear? Whatever is left goes to your fiancee!"

At that, she grabbed a butt-plug, and without lubricating it, she shoved it up his rectum, making him squeal with the pain. She looked at him sternly, and then snickered as she thought of something.

"I'm going to have you keep that up your ass during the work days, and then you'll return it to me for washing at nights. You'll be getting your ass fucked alot, by all of my other sex partners, all of whom are men. That way, you'll be excited when I ride you, as your prostate will be stimulated by the cocks and the butt-plug. I will have the plug kept in your ass as I ride you, so you'll be under constant pressure, and will eventually have to cum inside me."

"Mom, I can't do guys! Ow, this hurts!"

"You will do guys, and if you want to stop hurting, seize the initiative and take control of me! Act like a man, and I'll treat you like one, with respect, but otherwise you're my boy-toy, for me to use as I wish! I am only dominating you, because you are willing to let me, so you have only yourself to blame here!

Oh, and as I implied, we'll always do it cowgirl-style, because you're a passive weakling instead of a real man, despite your manly cock. I'll even fuck your ass with a strap-on, now and then, if I wish it. By the way, masturbation is strictly forbidden in my house, so don't even think of touching yourself while you're here!"

"Ok, Mom, but please pull it out of me!"

"No! You're taking it, and I'm going to keep fucking you, while you take it, so get used to it!"

She rode him for what seemed like days, making him cum repeatedly, and draining his balls in the process. He was evidently loving it, so she knew that her decision to assume permanent control was a wise one, since he'd make a poor excuse for a master!

Finally, however, she released him, and made it clear to him that his duties would be specified to the letter the nights before, so he'd better pay attention. If he failed her, she would tell Deanna about the wager, and he knew what that would mean- the end of the engagement.

She had him by the balls, literally, but was partly so hard on him because she had really craved his dominance, and found him sadly lacking in it. Oh, well, maybe he'd give her another son, who would dominate her. She certainly hoped so.

See part 2 for the next part of his seduction by his Mom...

Roberta knew of but one way left to get Chad to display any latent dominant tendencies- she had to get him angry enough to act on them. If she broke her promise not to tell Deanna, Chad would get mad at her, and probably retaliate.

That's what she wanted, and so, sure enough, she went over to Deanna's, with some other info on her mind. She knew, although Chad didn't, that Deanna was cheating on him with her ex-boyfriend Donny- a hyper-sensitive, love-struck, pansy, lame excuse for a man, if there ever was one!

"Deanna, you bitch, I know about Donny! Think that you've got the last laugh? I've been fucking your fiance- how's that?"

"You've been committing incest with Chad? I know that he's got a big one, but still- that's gross!"

"Well, you're no one to talk! Face it, both of you cheated on each other, so get over it! I bet Chad that none of his candidates to marry me would pass muster, and I won! The prize was his cock, he knew that when he accepted the deal, and he took it anyway! I have him, so don't even think about trying to take him away from me!"

"Hey, Roberta, calm down! I want Chad, but I want Donny, too! I will accept an understanding, since we're both cheaters, as you say, and we might as well accept that each of us is going to take a lover on the side now and then. I once believed in monogamy, but, hey, now I am involved with 2 different men! That tells me that more one than companion is possible, and if so, then there must be something to multiple sex partners."

"Ok, so you'll accept my love for Chad?"

"Yes, Roberta. I must admit that I was shocked because incest is more unorthodox than swinging, but, 'in for a penny, in for a pound', I suppose! Besides, especially lately, I've gotten used to Chad's big cock, making Donny's dick an amusement, but little more, I assure you! I like him, but he doesn't measure up next to Chad.

I knew that it was only a matter of time before Chad wanted other women, but I was afraid that he would want them instead of me, not along with me. That's why I hesitated to tell him about Donny, and why I started fucking him more often, so as not to lose him. That has only made me want his cock even more, of course."

"Well, I want Chad, too, so I think that you should know that I will be coming along on your honeymoon- no ifs, ands, or buts about it, okay?"

"About what?"

Chad was standing in the living room, and he could tell by the way that they were talking that his Mom had broken her word, and told Deanna about their incestuous affair. His blood was boiling, and he had to punish her, now! Suddenly, the submissive side of Chad yielded to what Nietzsche once called "the will to power".

"You told her, didn't you, bitch?"

"Yes, I did! Does that make me a bitch? I'm not jealous, you know, so I didn't tell her to get you all for myself, but if you want to punish me, go ahead! I've been craving it for a while!"

"Is that why you told her- to provoke me to punish you?"

"Yes."

"Very well, bitch, but from now on, these are the rules: first, this is my house, so I am the master here; second, at your house, you remain in charge, because I like both submitting and dominating; third, Deanna is my slave here, but yours there. Also, since you declared your plan to make me fuck guys when I'm obeying you, you'll have to fuck girls when you're here. Is that understood?"

"Yes. Deanna was going to share you, anyway, since she has been cheating on you with Donny, doesn't want to stop, but also doesn't want to provoke you into leaving her."

"Is that so, Deanna? Have you been cheating on me with Donny?"

"Yes."

"Yes, Master. You heard what I told Mom- this is my place, and I now feel the desire to control it!"

"Yes, Master."

"So, you want Donny, that wimpy weasel, with his 4 inch cock- isn't that what you said? It's 4 inches, Mom- her lover's cock is only 4 inches!"

"Yes. I want Donny, but only because he's such a sweet, adorable guy, that I can't pass him up. I don't respect him, though. I do respect you, in fact, I even fear you a little, now, since you have all the leverage here."

"Do I? Good. I suppose by 'leverage', you're referring to my penis, which both of you apparently want."

"Exactly, Master. I'll do whatever it takes to stay with you, I promise! Just keep me, don't break it off!"

"Relax, I said that I'd keep you, and I will, but since I've gotten so pissed off earlier, I've rediscovered my old, aggressive self. That means some changes are due. Understand me?"

"Yes, Chad- I mean, Master."

"What about you, Mom?"

"I'm yours- my dear son. If you want this taking turns thing, so be it."

"And you, Deanna? You want to keep fucking Donny, don't you?"

"Yes, Master, if that's okay with you. I won't fuss over your Mom, or any other girls, I promise."

"Very well. We understand each other, now, don't we?"

"Yes." they both said.

"Now, I seem to recall being requested to punish someone, who deserves it, anyway, for breaking her promise."

Roberta was grinning from ear to ear, as her son put her across his lap, removed her slacks, and began pounding her panty-clad ass with his hands. She squealed repeatedly from the pain, but he knew that she loved it, as much as he loved giving it to her, and she didn't ask him to stop, so he continued.

As Deanna watched her future mother-in-law getting spanked by her own son, and rather mercilessly at that, ignoring her tears and screams, she couldn't help but put her hands up her own dress, sink them into her panties, and tickle her labia. Soon, she was playing with her clit, and even fingering her vagina.

"Oh, God, Chad! I want my turn! Spank me next! I've been so naughty, cheating on you with Donny, and all! Spank me for being such a slutty, unfaithful fiancee!"

"You'll get it, too, I promise! Even though I am as guilty of cheating as you, I am your Master, you are my slave, and I can punish you for anything, including something that happened before your bondage, and that I did as well! You want it, so I'm not being cruel by giving it to you!"

Meanwhile, he kept right on spanking his Mom, getting her so wet that she was soaking his pants, and he decided to punish her for that as well.

"You got your cum all over my pants! Look at this mess, Mom! What a dirty, slutty woman you are, getting your juices from your much desired spanking on my pants! I think that you need a lesson, before Deanna gets spanked. Bend over the dining room table, now!"

She did as he ordered, and Chad grabbed her cheeks, spread them, and then suddenly, without any preparation, rammed his manhood into her butt! The shock of the pain was at first almost unbearable, but she just let it happen, and she even began to moan and sigh, to indicate her apparent pleasure at the penetration of her posterior.

"Oh, my God! This hurts so much, but don't stop yet! I am a naughty Mommy, breaking my promise not to tell Deanna about us! Punish my ass with your cock- fuck me as hard as you wish!"

"You've really been a bad girl, Mom! Haven't you?"

"Yes, I've very bad! Keep hurting me with that cock of yours- I need it!"

"You want this kind of discipline, too, Deanna? You've certainly earned it, but I'd love to give it to you, anyway!"

"Oh, yes, Master! Your Mom and I are clearly cut from the same cloth! We're both wicked girls, and we badly need, and want, to be punished! Fuck my ass just as hard as hers! Give it to me that way- I want to be sodomized, too!"

"You're really loosening up, Deanna! Good for you!" Roberta said between groans.

"Yes, I love being a naughty one!"

"You're a dirty, whoring slut, aren't you, Mom?"

"Yes, I am! I'm your bitch, and you can fuck me any way you like!"

"You're my bitch, too, aren't you, Deanna?"

"Yes, I am your slave, your whore, your bitch!"

Roberta groaned a little more, and then so did Chad, as he shot his sperm into her sphincter, and she squealed from the warm, delicious feeling it gave her to have her son's semen in her butt. She had the most satisfied look on her face, and she begged him to fuck her ass every day that she visited him.

"I want to be yours, in every way, so fuck me in every hole, any time I come over, please!"

As he pulled out of Roberta's ass, Deanna simply planted herself on top of her fiance's mother, leaning over her, and pointing to her own ass, even spreading her own cheeks to accomodate her new master's cock.

"I want to get fucked on top of your Mom- I want her to feel my orgasm, as it drips onto her ass! Please- it will our first threesome together!"

"Alright, but you'll have to give her some added pleasure- masturbate her as I ride your ass!"

"Oh, fuck, yes- do her that way, while she is touching my butt with her cunt! That way, we can both feel it!"

Chad simply slammed his dick, straight from his mother's ass, into Deanna's derriere. She was proving to be as much of a masochist as Roberta, and this was hardly contradicted by the way that she enthusiastically took him inside her bottom, while pressing up against Roberta's.

Roberta, for her part, really squirmed at this point. Somehow, the feeling of her son's fiancee's pussy brushing up against her bum really excited her, getting her even wetter. The skin on skin contact of the shaved cunt with her smooth, soft buttocks was undeniably sensual, and she began to moan again, delighting in the raw, visceral sensation of it. What's more, Deanna really was playing with her sex, which just exacerbated the intensity of the approaching mutual climax.

Deanna loved the wetness from Roberta's pussy, and she even licked her juices off her fingers, telling her partners that she found them delicious.

That proved to the final step that forced Chad to cum. He gushed a gigantic load of cream into her buns, and she just let out a shriek of animalistic ecstasy. She was definitely letting go, completely giving in to the orgasm. That was it; Roberta came now, drenching Deanna's hands and fingers, and giving her a virtual bath of girl-cum.

Too exhausted to give Deanna her promised spanking, Chad offered her a rain check for the next day, and she, equally fatigued, took it. They all toppled over at this point, as soon as Chad had withdrawn from Deanna's butt, and they all fell asleep right there, with prima facie evidence of their menage a trois. Little did they know that Donny was planning to visit the next day.

See part 3 to find out what happens when he catches them!

Donny rang the doorbell at Deanna's, thinking, well the hell is she?

"It's Sunday, for Christ's sake, she is normally home, and she said that Chad fishes on Sunday mornings."

Donny could not help himself. He did feel badly for poor Chad, but the lucky guy was getting to marry Deanna! Donny had little experience in sex, due to his small penis, so he did not understand the alpha male's urge for multiple partners.

Donny was leaning more in the sub direction; he was perhaps a little too sensitive, and despite the fact that he was fucking another man's fiancee, he never considered any other way of life than monogamous marriage to a single babe, as long as she was beautiful and sexy. Deanna was very hot, and Donny long worried that she was way out of his league. Simply put, Donny was an obsessed, pussy-whipped romantic fool. Deanna could do no wrong, as far as he was concerned, so he simply accepted her decision to keep fucking both him and Chad.

That's not to say that he wasn't jealous. He was just so pathetically grateful that Deanna had seemingly rediscovered her interest in him that he was willing to tolerate anything, even a double standard on her part. He didn't know yet that she only fucked him as a standby, when she wanted sex of some kind, and that he still was not and never would be the love of her life. She couldn't love him, because she didn't respect him. He was a groveling dog, and she knew it.

This one-sided deal took on a new dimension, however, when he rang the doorbell again, and Roberta finally answered the door.

"What are you doing here, Donny? Are you looking for Deanna?"

Donny was very embarrassed and anxious. What was Chad's mom doing at Chad and Deanna's house? Had Deanna been caught?

"Well, I'm, um, uh.."

"Here to fuck Deanna?"

"What?"

"You're here to fuck Deanna, aren't you?"

"What the hell kind of question is that?"

"Don't change the subject- I know about the 2 of you fucking on the side, and so does Chad!"

"Well, I'm sorry about that, but I can't help it. I'm in love with Deanna! I make love to her, instead of just fucking her!"

"Chad does both, and she prefers his cock to yours, you pussy! He not only fucks her, he does it wildly and roughly, just the way that your ex really likes it! She is bored with your pathetic lovemaking!"

Donny was shocked. His sweet, gentle Deanna, the love of his life, wanted to be used and degraded?

"That's sick! He's degrading her!"

"No, he is satisfying her, which you'll never do! Guess what Chad is doing to your ex as we speak. Don't know? I'll tell you what. See for yourself!"

She led him into the dining room, where Deanna was bent over the table, as she had been the night before, and Chad was spanking her butt rather mercilessly. She was crying, and Donny felt like helping her, but then Roberta grabbed his arms and held him back. Just then, he heard her scream.

"Yes, I like that! Oh, Master, spank me some more! Hurt me again! I'm your sex slave, and I'll do whatever you say!"

Donny was absolutely flabbergasted. Deanna was getting her butt struck by this ruthless pig, and she was not only taking it: she was loving it!

"You see, Donny, Deanna is a sub, not a goddess! She doesn't want some fool pining for her and groveling for her favors. You amuse her, nothing more than that! She loves Chad, not you, and she wants to marry him! He dominates her, and she loves that!"

Upon hearing Donny's name, Deanna looked up and bit her lip.

"Oh, Donny, I'm sorry that I forgot to cancel our session. Too late, anyway, to hide it. Chad and Roberta know all."

"Why do you like that sick stuff? It's perverted!"

"It's what I want, and I don't think that it's bad at all. I like you, Donny, but Chad has shown me a new side of himself, which has made me happier than ever. I'm in love with him, not you. I still want to keep fucking you, however, if you'd like that."


Donny's dick gradually rose in response to that last remark. She still found him attractive! He knew now that she never intended to get back with him, and certainly didn't intend to be exclusive with him. He could either accept Chad's dominant role in her life, and allow Deanna to walk all over him, or give up the sexiest woman he'd ever known. What to do?

"I only want you, Deanna. Why don't you want only me?"

"Because you only have a 4 inch dick, which is really sad for you, but I can't be content with such a sorry penis. Also, Chad is strong and manly, whereas you are weak and effeminate. You're a boy-toy, nothing more. Chad doesn't just want me- he has Roberta too. He's a stud, a real man, who fucks around as he wishes. Face it, you were dealt a terrible hand: a sweet, but too nice personality and a small penis."

"There is one solution for him, you know!" Roberta spoke.

"What's that?" Chad asked, quite curious as to what should be done for such a pitiful case of a weakling.

"If he can't be a great stud, we should help him by making him a hot babe!"

Deanna looked at Donny, and had to agree with Roberta. The answer to Donny's problems lay between his legs. She really felt sympathy for the guy; life must be hard on a man with a small dick. Her future mother-in-law and new, part-time mistress, had the right idea: turn his weakness into an asset, by feminizing him! He already had the sweet, sensitive nature of alot of women displayed many times. (Of course, many women didn't.)

"That's a great idea! Donny, you make a lousy guy, but you'd be a really terrific gal! What of it, Donny? Want to be a woman?"

Donny couldn't believe what he had just heard. They were proposing to solve his problems by changing his sex into one more compatible with his hyper-sensitive, passive-aggressive nature. But, he did have one fear: the pain of losing his dick!

"What about my penis?"

"Would you really miss it? It's only brought you pain, due to its unimpressive size." Chad pointed out.

"But the pain?"

"You can be given anesthesia. We can do it in stages, anyway, starting with feminine clothes, then female hormones, and finally, the replacement of your genitals with a vagina." Roberta replied.

"But I'm not gay!"

"You won't have to do it with guys! You can be a lesbian! Lesbian sex with me, wouldn't that be more fun for both of us? You wouldn't have to worry about your erection, and if you ever wanted to penetrate me, you could use a strap-on dildo, which is likely to have more impact than a little dick." Deanna told him.

They were rapidly eliminating his excuses. He knew that they all wanted him to become a woman, for both his sake and Deanna's. Well, he'd seen the army slogan "Be All That You Can Be" once, and that seemed to sum up the issue. He had more potential as a woman than as a man, plain and simple. If you can't be hot as a guy, why not turn heads as a girl?

"Alright, I'll be your girlfriend, if I can't be your boyfriend!"

"Splendid! We can start today! You were always rather cute, so making you a girl just makes better use of your assets." Deanna stated.

"What's my new name?"

"Donna. Logical alteration of Donald, or Donny, as it were." Chad suggested.

Deanna and Roberta nodded their agreement.

"Well, Chad, I'm a slave, so I can't keep him as a slave, can I? We can be lovers, but he needs a master or mistress better suited to the task of controlling him. I'm too submissive for that."

"I'll own him here, and Roberta will dominate him at her place, just like you."

"Sounds like a great plan, son. However, if we're going to turn 'Donna' here into a girl, we should stop using masculine pronouns, shouldn't we? She needs to learn to think of herself as a woman."

"Agreed. Donna is her name, and she shall be referred to in the feminine from now on."

"Okay, so, Donna, we need to start feminizing you right away, alright? We'll start with undressing, if that's fine with Master here."

"Very good, slave. That will work. Donna will take off her old, masculine clothes, now."

"Donna" did as she was told. She stripped down to total nudity, revealing, sure enough, the smallest cock Chad had seen since puberty. She really did belong to the beta male category, and soon she would be a female instead.

"Alright, Deanna, I want you to take her into the bathroom and shave all of that unladylike hair off of her body. Get her nice and smooth."

Shaving her took a while, but Deanna knew what she was doing. She eventually had her completely bare of body hair of any kind, except above her neck, of course. The beard would have to be dealt with by electralysis. Meanwhile, however, wax would do. Donna winced in agony as she ripped the stuff off her face, but she let her do it anyway. Finally, it was time to apply makeup, and she did an expert job, as she was a stylist.

"Okay, now. Look at yourself in the vanity mirror and see the lady you're becoming, alright?"

Donna did so, and she saw that she really was looking more feminine by the minute. Her hair was even re-styled in a feminine way, which was all that Deanna could do for her, given its shortness. She was looking at a woman, it really seemed, and she had to admit that it made her hard to see her own reflection. She was getting aroused by a woman besides Deanna for the first time in months, and that woman was herself!

What could she do? She wanted to thank Deanna for doing this for her- turning her into a lovely, graceful woman. She moved over to kiss her ex-girlfriend, and was pleasantly surprised at the passionate liplock that followed. Deanna was kissing her back, more erotically than she had ever kissed during their relationship. Obviously, the Pygmalion-like work was having an effect on its creator, who was excited by the woman she had made out of Donna.

"I see that Donna interests you alot, Deanna." Chad said from behind her.

"Yes, Master. Donna is much sexier than Donny, and she is truly ready to be dressed up as a girl and fucked like one."

"You want to fuck Donna in a lesbian manner?"

"If that's ok with you, Master."

"It is. Fuck Donna in the ass with the strap-on."

"Yes, Master."

Deanna then led Donna by the hand to the master bedroom, where she took out the dildo with a thigh harness, and began to put it on her. Donna was looking rather worried, but Deanna assured her that one day she would get her turn, although that wouldn't happen while she still had a dick.

"Your dick is not going into this pussy ever again. You are a woman now, and women don't shoot sperm into pussies. No masculine behavior is permitted after today, because you are a lady, and a lady behaves in a feminine way."

She directed Donna to lie down on the bed, on her stomach, and then she mounted her, taking the lube first and applying it to Donna's virgin butthole, before she inserted her dildo into her bowels. She began to ride her rather fiercely, apparently unconcerned about the inevitable pain of the initial sodomy. Fucking Donna's ass was an incredible new high, as she found herself spanking and fondling those smooth, reddened cheeks. This shaved bottom had a wonderful feel to it, and Donna was evidently beginning to enjoy the experience.

Deanna kept butt-fucking Donna for what seemed liked a whole day to the poor transvestite, but soon, the prostate was showing its reaction. Donna's cock grew, and she suddenly ejaculated, in a way that would be considered premature, if she was going to penetrate a pussy.

Deanna looked at the amazing scene in front of her. She was butt-fucking a man who looked more like a woman, and the transvestite was cumming from the excitement. This made Deanna cum herself, and then she heard chuckling and giggling.

Chad and Roberta were clearly enjoying the sight of Deanna's ex taking it up her ass. Chad winked at Deanna, and she blew him a kiss. There would be no more question of who was the man Deanna loved, because the only rival was now her woman instead.