A weird twist I'll never forget

"I'm just really confused about my sexuality. I'm not gay, but I want to experience the  feminine side of life, and sex sometimes."

"I've got just the palce for you to figure that out, Mr. Little."

The clinic is in a large medical building downtown. My insurance doesn't pay for this type of therpy, and it was really expensive. But, my therapist said I would help, for sure. So, here I am. The waiting room had just a few people in it. I couldn't help but notice the 30 year old blonde girl in the sexy black skirt and black nylons in the corner. But, back to my therpy. After some silly questions, and getting my name wrong several times, they bgave me some sort of relaxing pills, then moved me to the back of the offices into a small room where I was to undress. 

My chart on the bench says Mr. Littlecock. They called me that earlier too. I hate that. This whole thing was getting weirder by the minute, I thought. What are they going to do to help me here? This is stupid. I decide to leave. But when I try to stand up, my legs are very shaky. I sit down and lean back against the wall. 

Someone is slapping my face, yelling at me. Oh shit. They want me to wake up. I'm really groggy. What the fuck happened to me? What did they give me? Two men in white coats are getting me up and dragging me out of the room. But this isn't the same room I was in before. This one is much nicer. Decorated with some expensive furnishings and it has a window with a view outside. It's a pretty, sunny day out there. 

As I stumble through the hall I begin to wake up. But I still feel really strange. I'm dropped off in a lobby with several other people sitting around. I finally get a chance to gather myself and figure out what is going on. I look down and to my surprise, I'm wearing black nylon stockings! Actually, I can tell they are pantyhose. I quickly check out my attire and realize I'm completely dressed like a woman. I look around for a mirror. I carefully stand and walk to it. What the fuck? I'm the girl I saw in the waiting room earlier! 

I just about pass out right there. But behind me emerges a large man who takes me from behind and holds me up. His hands are strong, holding me from my waist. "I think we should go. You seem to be ready for me."

Confused and still a little fuzzy, I walk with him guiding me down the hall to what seems to be a hospital room. The door closes, the lights dim, and he is all over me. I try to resist, and cry out, but he has me in his grasp and is kissing my mouth firmly. I can't get away and I can't scream fo help. He is pulling at my clothes and they are coming off quickly. I'm out of the dress, feeling a cool brease agaisnt my bare skin. His shirt is off and he is dropping his pants too. He plops me onto the soft mattress and buries his face in my crotch. My legs are spread out and sticking straight up. I somehow decide to grab his head and pull his face in deeper. He quickly eats a hole in my pantyhose. I can feel his tongue touching my clitty. What the fuck? My clitty? It feels so good! I open my legs more as he slips his tongue into my wet twat. I have a clitty and a twat? But it feels sooooo good!

Next thing I know he is up in my face again kissing me. I feel his cock pushing into my crotch. It open up and invtes him in. Holy fuck! He is kissing my neck and fucking me like a whore. The gasps and the shouts coming out of my mouth are high and girlish. He keeps grabbing my tits while he is pounding away. My tits? They are out of the bra and flopping around as he grunts and groans fucking me. Every time he grabs one of them I feel how sensitive my nipples have become. They sting when anything just brushes agaisnt them. I can feel his cock pushing against bumps and spaces I never knew I had. He grabs one tit real hard, pulls my hair, covers my mouth with his, and blows a huge load right up inside my tight little pussy. 

I try to scream. He pushes again, harder. Still another crazy place inside me is touched. Another stream filling my insides. I can feel it all the way up there. Then I feel it dribbling out of me like a stream. He relaxes, looking me in the eyes. He puts a hand around my throat. His other hand slaps my face. 

"You were a good little cunt. But next time you need to know I'm going to really fuck you up."

I'm in the first room putting my clothes on. My ass is really sore. Did I get fucked in the ass while I was getting fucked in the pussy? I'm so confused. No one is in the waiting room when I leave. All I know is someone fucked that blonde today. And it was me. And whatever really happened to me, I'm still not sure of. i did get a feeling of what it would be like to be a woman. I'm not sure I'd like it all that much. But, it might grow on me.