All or Nothing (PM for Invite)

****flashback****
Matsumi allowed Sheli to lead her to the stage where the two bunny clad women were to make out. Matsumi would be upset by this if she didn't know it was going to please Conner and would also make Sheli happy too even if this wasn't either of their ideal ways to achieve partner. Matsumi as soon as she made it up on the stage pulled Sheli close and planted her lips on her allowing her tongue to snake into Sheli's mouth. Once their kiss was broken and Matsumi had left Sheli panting she looked her in the eyes and smiled. "I still love you Sheli regardless of what has happened. I hope we can remain together no matter what happens." She then didn't give Sheli a chance to respond before her tongue was buried in her waiting mouth again and one of her free hands had found its way down groping her wife's succulent ass.
******Jack Jones*****
Jack watched closely as Sean tried to humilulate Conner now Tiffany and the poor girl just could not understand what was going on let alone that she should feel embarassed right now. This urked Jack more than about anything he had witnessed before. The wheels in his head began to churn as he tried to figure a way to goad Sean into advancing either faster then he would like or trying for a major jump and going for a Level 4 at the same time as him. Either would work just fine as long as he got to give Sean a taste of his own medicine.
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*****Sheli and Matsumi******

Sheli looked at Matsumi unsure what was going through the mind of her now female love, she was even clueless to the fact that she was now free. "What why Matsumi." She asked sweetly.

"Just trust me Sheli, you'll soon realize you have a choice in everything you do again. I've got a plan but you need to play along for as long as possible. It could work to our advantage where we both get our promotions we have both longed for. Regardless of what happens though I still love you and if you don't want to pretend anymore then I'll come up with another plan but I just can't get upset with someone else fucking you anymore after all we have been through." Matsumi said brushing a hair from her Sheli's cheek.
 
***Tiffany (Connor) and Sean****

Tiffany heard her own erotic moan as he pushed into her ass. As if natuaral she relaxed to accept it. As he took her pleasure filled her. "Yess." she squealed, unaware of her former self, as he had taken so much from her mind.

She felt him grip her tightly and then his seed oozing into her ass, there was little she could do, but have her own orgasm. "Yessss!!!" Tiffany moaned in pleasure, as he pushed her forward.

Tiffany stood up, looking around, catching a glimpse of the asian woman who looked so familier yet she could not place them in her mind. The feeling was strange as she looked at what seemed like familier yet, in her mond she had no clue.

She looked to Sean unable to remember his name. "Thank you Sir." she replied, as the crowd filled with soft laughter. She felt as though she should be humiliated, yet was unsure why.

**Sheli / Matsumi ***

Sheli returned the kiss to Matsumi as the two sexy women began their show for the partners. Soon her hands were wandering all over Matsumi, for the first time in her life she felt desire for another woman.
 
******FLASHBACK*******

Matsumi smiled sweetly as she felt Sheli's hands caressing her body and exploring her new body for the first time because she wanted to and not because she had been ordered too. She leaned in to Sheli and flashed her an evil grin before whispering in their ears. "Why don't we rock these guys worlds and 69 each other right in front of them. Get them entirely riled up that they end up jerking themselves off watching us make to much noise and their wives burst in here and either an orgy breaks out or they get in trouble but either way you get promoted for sure."

With that she pressed her lips into Sheli's again as she allowed her tongue to dance inside her wife's mouth. She waited to see if Sheli was going to play along or if she was going to have to be the bold one and push things further faster.
 
****Tiffany****

Allison took her by the hand. One thing tiffany noticed was the wedding ring on Allison's hand. "You are married?" Tiffany asked in her perky voice. She had a sense she was lost, yet did not know where from. Allison just looked at her with a disdainful eye.

"I cannot believe you lost. Look at yourself, look what happened to you." Allison scorned her words toward Tiffany. "Look what happened to me." Allsion held her hands to her muchlarger breasts. "That is on the outside, I cannot believe what has happened to my mind, the sexual desires."

Allison pulled Tiffany close kissing her, holding her close. "Iknow you are still in there Connor, I should have never let you do this, I am so sorry for you."

Tiffany returned the kiss. "But you are married. Who ... who's Connor." She asked even though the name seemed familier. It was then Allsion turned her to look in the mirror. Tiffany saw her image for the first time, her mouth opened, her hands began to wander her body. The sight of herself turned her on sexually her desire to be satisfied growing.

"Here put this outfit on, it may take some time to grow accustomed to the tight feeling and high heels." Allison helped Tiffany dress. The outfit accentuated her new figure. At first she wobbled in her heels as Allison stabalized her. The fabric carressed her skin like nothing had ever in her life. As she carressed the dress she looke dto Allison.

"What happened to me?" Tiffany asked, unsure what was happening to her.


***Sheli/Matsumi Flashback****

Sheli eased Matsumi onto her back as she kissed her, and slid her hand between her former husbands legs. "I think a 69 is perfect." Sheli whispered as she looked to Matsumi who was now on her back. Her desire growing for her lover she wanted so much at this moment. She kissed her lips, then dragged her kisses to her neck and breasts. pausing for a moment to allow Matsumi to enjoy the momemnt.

Sheli was still aware of the onlookers and was actually turned on a bit. "Are you ready Matsumi ... to perform for or guests." Without wating she moved her kisses down, as she did she pulled Matsumi's bikini bottom off her hips and knees to her ankles where she wrapped it trightly binding her ankles together. Sheli moved in kissing her thighs then suddenly found her sweet nectar as she shifted she was now straddling Matsumi, Sheli pulled her knees up to speard her lips, as her tongue delved in she lowered herself to Matsumi.
 
*Sean*

Sean had finished fucking his newest girl as he watched her. She had been his best creation to date. Her body was something he had desired for some time, now it was his to do as he pleased.

As he watched Tiffanies confusion for the moment, it occured, that he may have taken to much of her intelect. Yet, on the other hand, there was a purpose she could serve with Mason and Mason. There were always clients who needed tending to and Tiffany would be perfect for that.

He watched Allison escort her former husband fromthe mat. The two made a lovely pair. Sean doubted Allison realized the true effect on her other than the obvious breast enhancement. He had intentionally left her looking the same as she had. Afterall she was fairly well known and he had plans for her. Plans which did not include her current job but would keep her infronto of the camera.

As Sean waited with his wife, Allison escorted Tiffany to greet the couple. A limo pulled up and Allison moved forward. Sean grabbed her abruptly pulling her back. "Remember your place Allison." As the driver opened the door and Seans wife sat down first.
 
*****Flashback*****
Matsumi laid down on the ground as Sheli took control and pushed her back on the stage in front of the very horny male crowd. Desire had swept over her for her wife and for exposing herself to these men in a way that would rile them up so much. She didn't want to sleep with any of them of her own desire but if it would make Sheli and Conner happy then it was all she needed to know. Matsumi spread her legs as Sheli removed the panties from her now soaked sex and smiled as she did the same to Sheli. Once they were both naked Sheli had quickly buried her face in Matsumi's sex. Matsumi on the other hand was slow and deliberate with her touches showing Sheli that she had learned from being a woman already and could be a much better lover than before.

******Current******

Matsumi grabbed Sheli by the hand and said. We need to hurry it looks like they are leaving. Let's hope they don't leave us behind. It could make my plans harder to pull off if they leave us behind not to mention where would we go stay. Matsumi saw Emma lagging behind too a bit confused on what was going on. She saw Matsumi and waved and they headed off towards the limo but before they got there the limo had driven off. There was something different about Emma but noone could figure it out. Just what it was. It was obvious though that Emma still didn't have her free will. This baffled Matsumi as she began to figure out what they were going to do for the night as some other onlookers began to file out of the building.

Jack walked up beside Matsumi and smiled as he noticed that Sean had left them behind. "What's the matter girls Did that jerk leave you behind?"

"Yeah and something is wrong with Emma, and now we have no place to go." Matsumi replied.

"Well girls you can stay with me tonight. There are plenty of rooms in my estate." Jack said with geniue sincerity.

"That would be great Jack." Matsumi and Sheli both said in unison.

"Well Emma thank the man." Matsumi said in a commanding voice not sure why.

"Oh thank you Mr. Jones." she squealed in a thankful manner.
 
***Flashback****

Shelly heard the catcalls of the partners in the room, begging for more. It was not long and she was moaning at Matsumi's new found talent. "Oh fuck!" Sheli moaned, as she pushed her pussy into Matsumi's mouth, returning the favor to her lover.

"Ohhh, yes, fuck me Matsumi." She whispered under her breath, her tongue flicking and tickling Matsumi's sex. Judging from her rhything body she was enjoying it.

Suddenly she felt a hand pull her head up. "It's time for us to play Sheli, though it would be hardly respectful for us to gang fuck a future partner.....Well at least in public. Now on the other hand, as our wives are clearly aware, they are property of the firm to do with as the partners please." one partner spoke. "What do you say we initiate the process Sheli? All you have to do is say the word." His hand grazed over Matsumi's breast. "Do you want to be a partner? Just permit us to have your lovely wife Matsumi."

Sheli looked at Matsumi, not wanting to throw her to the wolves, yet she realized it was her only way to become a partner in the firm.

**** Tiffany ***

Tiffany and Allison sat accross from Sean and his wife in the limo. As they drove off Tiffany looked and saw Matsumi, Shelly and Emma standing by the other car. "Hey what about them?" she squeaked in her ditsy voice.

She was unsure as to why she said a word, yet her mind raced. Images of her former self as Connor with each of the women he had just seen filled her mind, further confusing her.

*** Emma, Jack ***

Without pausing Emma thanked Jack, walking to him kissing him deeply and sexy. As she did she pushed herself into him, her breasts squeezed between two of them.
 
Sean took out his cell phone to assure the limo had been sent to retrieve his new girls, Emma, Matsumi and Sheli. There seemed to be confusion as the limo waited but the girls were not to be found. He ened the call and tossed his phone on the seat.

He sat back admiring the new conquests. The beuatiful news anchor Allison with her new slightly enlarged chest. He could sense she did not fully realize the power he had over her. She was comforting the new girl Tiffany, holding her hand softly carressing her thigh as she moved her hand through her hair, in an effort to assure Tiffany things will be fine.

Looking to Tiffany he began to speak in a quiet yet controlling tone. "My Tiffany you did turn out to be the lovely girl." As he looked she was clearly unsure what had happened to her. "You really do not know what happened to you do you Connor. What a silly bitch you will be. I cannot wait to see how you settle out, I am sure somewhere in that mind of yours trapped is the old you, now imprisoned in that sexy man pleasing body." His hand moved to her hip then between her thighs.

As he did, Allison pulled Tiffany close to protect her. He looked to Allison. "How is it to have your husband more attractive, sexier and a better lover than you my dear girl?" Pausing for a moment he began to speak again. "Now if you would please tell me what it is you want at this moment, my dear." As he spoke his wife moved along side Allison.
 
"Stop it you bastard, stop it, have you not already done enough to her. My God you have made her some type of bimbo, you fucking asshole." Allison spouted.

As Tiffany sat there, she listoned to Sean's words. She could remember little before awakening on the mat. Thoug she felt she had not always been Tiffany.

Sean again asked her, this time her mind triggered, it was if she had lost some control. He told her to tell him what she wanted at that moment. Of all the things her mind desired she could not make the words come from her mouth, then suddenly blurted out "FUCK ME!" she could not believe what she yelled. Soon it was if she was not in control as she ccrawled to the floor of the limo, lifting her dress she presented herself to shawn with her ass in the air.

As she looked up, her head was between Sean's wifes legs, her tongue reaching forward as , she felt him pushinto her. She moaned, as pure sexual pleasure filled her.

Tiffany watched as her wife was fucked by another man. Anger should have filled her, yet all she felt was jealousy, wishing it was herself on the floor of the limo at this moment.
 
With each thrust into Allison, Sean pushed her deep between his wife's legs. Each woman was close, et it was Allison he was certain would feel an orgasm like she never had before. It was part of the curse of losing the match. Her body would be easily pleasured, climaxes would come easier than ever. yet would leave her lingering for more satisfaction.

"You like watching your wife get fucked, don't you Tiffany? Though you wish it was you, feeling her pleasure." Sean spoke as Tiffany returned a blank stare.

"Oh take it Alli, feel what it is like to be a slut, baby." As he spoke he gripped her hips, pulling her onto his stiff shaft, filling her with his seed.

The limo had already stopped, though the driver had waited to open the door. As had been the scene before, the submissive girls were waiting in the drive for Sean.

"Hello sir, congratulations on your victory and welcome to your new estate." A tall thin brunnette spoke up, walking and kissing Sean and then his wife.

"Where are they, Matsumi, Shelli, Emma, Connors girls, they shoul have arrived by now." He pulled his phone out, dilaing the company dispatch, only to discover the limo was still at the office yet the girls were no where to be found.

He walked to Tiffany, "You fucking bitch, what did you do?" Though he knew in her state of mind she had no inkling as to why he was angry.
 
Tiffany could sense his anger, though was to naive to do much to avoid him. "I ... I .. Don't understand." The words stumbling from her lips.

SLAP, she felt his hand across her left cheek. Allison stepped in pushing herself between Tiffany and Sean. Tears flowed down her cheeks. Though the slap had jarred her memory, yet still foggy.

"Matsumi and Sheli were granted their freedom, they are two good for you sir." Tiffany whispered shyly, unsure what the words meant to him, though clearly had caught Sean's attention as Allison held her hand tightly.
 
Sean's had was still stinging from slapping Tiffany. He knew he should apoloagize, yet with his wife and other slaves watching that would not be proper.

"My wife will show you girls to your rooms." Sean waved his hand. "Kalya, you come with me."

Kayla was his conquest prior to Connor. Formally Cayden Murrphy, he proved to be little for an opponent, behind his bravado he was meek and timid. Though as a woman, his shyness was an asset. That and as a woman he looked fantastic in a bikini and was a fantastic lover.

By far Kayla had become his preferred girl, not only for sex, but conversation. It was during one of these she had confessed her desire to become a woman since she could remember. Sean found the idea a bit odd to himself, though began to understand as kayla talked more of her hidden desires. She had confessed to him she was ready to become a woman, long before coming to Mason and Mason.

***

Sean's wife, Ashley escorted the woman to their rooms. Couples had the choice of individual or rooming as a couple, which most opted for at least in the beginning. Tiffany and Allison were assigned a nice suite, complete with a balcony and bathroom, which included a shower and jacuzzi tub.

"You girls have fun tonight, for tomorrow your real work begins." She spoke dominatly assuring the womaen she was in control. Prior to leaving she kissed each of them deeply and dominating.
 
Tiffany held onto Allison's are as the two followed Ashely. She was a lovely woman, though not up to the standards of herself and Allison and for that matter Kayla.

As Ashely showed her the two the room, Tiffany watched her with lust, even so. She was attracted to her, heck if she thought of it she was attracted to most woman and men. She returned Ashley's kiss, as the two tickeld tongues with one another, and then Allison and Tiffany were left alone.

"Let me show you something, Tiffany." Allison told her with a concerned look on her face as she held her cell phone up and hit a button a video began to play. On the screen she saw Sean and another man. "Tiffany you have been like this only a short time, before you were the other man, wrestling Sean, your name was Connor."

"What ... What I could not have been that man, so strong and well manly." Tiffany giggled as she watched the video.

"You had wone your previous matches, bringing the losers home to us." Allison tried to explain.

"How could I have, wrestled like that, there are only men on the screen." Tiffany responded.

"Just wait and you will ..." Allison paused when she heard the roar of the crowd from the phone. Tiffanies eyes grey wide as she watched, her giggling stopped.

"Oh my, oh my." Tiffany exclaimed as she watched Connor transform into her, his stearn studly body, fading to the desirable woman Tiffany. "I ... I ... don't understand."

Allison went on to explain about Mason and Mason, and how promotions were decided. By the time she was done, the tears had dried up. Allison leaned in close, kissing her husband Tiffany. "It will be ok dear. Come to bed."

There was only one bed in the center of the room, as she stood, Allison helped her undress, her feminine body experencing the smooth teasing satin for the first time, instantly turning her desires up.

She kissed Allison, the two made love for the first time as female lovers, falling asleep in one anothers arms, thier naked bodies touching each other.
 
Sean and his wife Ashley, had breakfast with each other. Rarely did they share breakfast with the women of the house. It was their only time together without the women. The two rarely shared intimacy any longer. To many disctractions with partners much more willing.

Today was to be a relaxing day around the new estate. Bikinis had been laid out for each girl. It was one of Sean's favorite days, to watch his girls, in particular the new girls prants around in their new bodies.

Only Allison had to work today. She would still be allowed to work as a news broadcaster, though tonight Sean would be escorting her to the station. He seriously doubted she would be able to hold onto her job for more than a weak before some scandle would break out. He knew that though her mind wanted to say no to come ons he had programmed her to say yes, starting immediately at the beginning of this evenings broadcast. He smiled to himself as he knew she would be unable to resist her sexual urges.
 
Tiffany had awoke earrly that morning as the sun rose in the sky. Her sleep had been filled wth dreams culminating with her as Connor defeating Sean in the match and taking his new girl Shawna. She awoke in mid orgasm her hand between herr own legs. The orgasm was so much more fulfilling than her experience as a man.

Her mind had settled. She now understood somewhat. Though still her thoughts were foggy. As she stood before the mirror she admired her new self. She had become her deepest desires. She pondered if the woman before him had been hidden inside of Connor.

Tiffany was getting out of the shower as the maid dropped off her outfit for the day. She wanted to ask what the hell it was instead the words came out. 'like oh my god thankyou. That is so cute. Like oh god yes thankyou.'

Her high pitched sqqueaky voice made her sound ditzy.
 
Sean had inquired as to whether the last of Tiffanies former slaves had arrived. Heslammed the newspaper to the table, sending his orange juice spilling accross the table. Without a word a miad came scurrying in to clean the mess. Sean gave no hint of acknowledgement to the girl.

"Ashley dear, I will meat you later by the pool. The girls will be arriving shortly so I best be off." Sean excused himself. He knew what Ashley was up to and why she would be late. To some extent he understood her infidelities as his harem grew his time for his wife decreased substantially. The two were luck to have sex with each other more than a few times a year. Though, sean found most his needs satisfied by his girls.

He wandered across the grounds inspecing his new property. The waves from the ocean could be heard in the distance. "Next, next time I will have a place on the beach." he whispered to himself as he found the pool.

As he sat a gardner trimmed the grass. It was Tony, a young well built man. A favorite of his wife which is why he moved with Sean and Ashley. Sean had confronted him in the past about staying far from the girls, though he could care less if him and Ashley had their moments.

He longed back, a margarita in his hand, the sum warming his skin, as he dropped his robed, waiting for the girls to arrive in their uniforms for the day. As he waited he reveled in his enjoyment of dressing his playthings, just wondering how good Tiffany would look.
 
Tiffany's reaction caused Allison to laugh. "You know very well what it is baby. It's a bit more covering than the one you wanted me to wear on our last vacation dear." As she spoke Allison walked to Tiffany. "Of course back then you had something down here." Her hand landed between Tiffany's legs, "though it appears to have moved up to your breasts!"

"Please!" Tiffany sqeeked a bit embarrassed. "You are just jealous ... is that it ... are you jealous I am hotter than you ... even with your enlarged breasts."

Allison was shocked by her comeback, storming to the bathroom she grabbed one of the bikini's with a sarong and heels, leaving the skimier one for Tiffany.

***

Tiffany pouted a bit, as she began to here the comotion begin at the pool. Finally she pulled the bikini botton up her legs, retying each string on her hips several times till she was happy. Next she struggled with the top, thankfully Allison returned to the room offering her help. Tiffany's brests spilled from the sides and top of the skimpy top. Finally she put on her heels, 4 1/2 inch pointy heeled. "Like I am suppose to walk in these."

As she stood she faced the mirror, her eyes blinking in amazement at the woman she saw in the mirror. "Is that me?"

Without a word, Allison pinched her arm. "Yes, now we are already late, something I am sure the two of us will pay for."

***

tiffany and Allison were the last to arrive. Sean was still in his lounge chair with a couple girls on each side. Two other girls lounged and were drinking margarita's.

Tiffany had never worn so little clothing, then again until yesterday she was Connor. Yesterday she was the man ogling the women, today he was the one being lusted after. The simple idea warmed her soul, the idea of being lusted after.

Tiffany wanted to stop, yet Allison held her hand tightly as she directed her to standing before Sean.

"Here she is sir, you knewest aquisitioin Tiffany." Allison spoke, a hint of laughter in her voice. Somehow to this point she had enjoyed seeing what was happening to her once studly husband.

"Hi ... Hi Sean." Tiffany again spoke in a voice that would never be mistaken for that of an inteligent woman. She looked at Sean, wearing only his swimsuit, his cock, hidden, the thought excited her new body and unbeknow to her yet was something beyond her control.
 
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"Well Tiffany hello, you do look quite lovely all dressed to display that fantastic body you discovered last night. Maybe you should thank me dear." Sean leaned in and kissed Tiffany. "Turn around will you. I want to see your ass."

Sean continued as he spoke the other girls of the harem lined up. "Now walke over there I would like to photograph you on the beach, a few pics to show my coworkers at Mason and Mason."

The pool was the walk in type, though this one had a sand beach at the far end.

Pic 1Pic 2

Sean directed the photo shoot as one of the other girls took the pictures. "Yes now lay back, oh perfect. I should make a calendar called the men of Mason and Mason." With his comment he laughed along with the wives of the former males, though none of them laughed.

Thank you dear, would you like to join me in the cabana. Sean did not wait for a response none was really required as he knew Tiffany would join him. Upon thier entry he pulled the curtains closed. "Well I am sure your mind has settled by now and you realize what happened and who you were. I do apolagize for taking so much, though I do have plans for you and from what I have extracted from your memory am quite sure, deep down you will enjoy. I know what your deepest darkest fantasy was ... I say was because now you are living it aren't you Connor?"

*******

Later in the afternoon Sean sent Allison to dress for work. She still had her job as an anchorwoman, Sean was not about to take that from her, yet he figured by the end of the week there was certain to be some type of scandal in her life. He had chosen her wardrobe for the evening though it was not drasticly different than her typical wardrobe it was designed to primp her breasts and the hemline was slightly higher.

He rode along in the limo to drop her off. Along the way the two sipped wine, Sean apolagized forher situation, blaming Connors ineptitude for her current position. The words were told sincerely to the lovely woman. Giving her a gentle peck on the cheek as the door opened he wished her well.

"Well Allison, I would love to see you work, but I have business to tend to. I know how much you love being in front of the camera and I do certainly intend for you to remain there. Heck I think I will make you a star in the future. Would you like that Alli?" He intentionally truncated his name as he had instilled in her mind a trigger. When she was referred to as Alli the trigger would activate. He wondered to himself how long it would be till she was propositioned and could not say no.

"Have a good night dear?" he laughed as the limo door closed.
 
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Tiffany was a bit surprised at how elegant her body shifted and moved. Everything seemed so natural as the photagrapher took her picture, she relaxed and without trying looked sensual.

After the last picture she relaxed in the sand for a few moments until Sean summoned her. As he closed the cabana crtains behind her she half suspected to be on her knees sucking or getting fucked. Which oddly was fine in her mind.

At first he showed the photos in the view finder commenting how she looked like a model and maybe she could be. He noted how the men of Mason and Mason loved to have assets like her at their disposal to do the work only women could do.

As he continued he became more serious as he accused her of living Connor's fantasy. "What what do you mean sir?' Tiffany uttered as he accused her of living her deepest darkest desires.

"No no no, I was meant to win" Tiffany continued trying to overt what she realized Sean already knew about her.

Though as much as she denied his accusation it was true and he new of it. Connor had had desires to be a woman as long as he could recall. "Oh my god, Sean. How much do you know?" Her mind raced scurrying for memories, many of which she could not find. Did he know about Connor researching Mason and Mason applying for the job knowing about the secret contests in hopes of someday battling. Did he know she had let his hand slip free a moment before Connor would have pinned Sean.

Tears began to form in her eyes.

*****

Allison was a bit surprised by Sean's demeaner on the ride to the station. The idea of her working was good with her. maybe she could lead a somewhat normal life she pondered as she her future. Maybe someday she would make it to the networks she smiled.

As she readied for the last newscast of the night, her hormones were racing. Something that had started almsot the moment she left Sean in the limo.

Her coanchor was Rod Harding an up and comer ladies man and contiunous flirt.

"As the newscast closed. "Thank you Rod, and good night." The camera panned away, she crossed her legs to try to reduce her horniness.

"So what do you say Alli, are you up for an after work cock..tail." Rod flirted.

Upon the word, her cravings for sex were burning. She needed to have sex. She wanted to say no to him, she had never cheated on Connor, though Connor was no longer Conner. The two had kept themselves within thier group.

Her thoughts were about to tell him, he had no chance and that her ride was waiting to pick her up. Instead her words invited him. "Oh Fuck Me Rod, right here right now, just fuck me." she begged.

She soon found herself on the anchor desk, he pushed her back, grabbing her legs spreading her as her skirt lifted. he found she had no panties.

"You are a dirty girl Alli." He mocked as he plunged his cock into her.

"Ohhh fuck yes." Alli moaned as her coworker fucked her on the anchordesk.

he climaxed quickly. "Oh Rod is that all you got." As she tried to lift herself up she could not. "I need more Rod, I need more rod."

She was unware as the sports guy came up behind her, pulling her head back bending it down as he plummetted her mouth with his cock. his hands ripped her coat open and then her top, removing her bra.

she could feel anoth cock fucking her pussy. It was so wrong, but she could not say no.
 
Sean eased to Tiffany, "Why are you crying my dear? You have found what you wanted, have you not. You are the most beautiful sexy woman I have. The chance to live out your dreams has come to you. You can be the slut you dreamed of being. As I mentioned before, you will be quite a prize for Mason and Mason. You are a natural woman, don't fight it Tiffany, let your feminine side free." Sean assured her.

When she was calmed down he assured her."you secret is safe with me my dear. With her Sean returned to the scene by the pool. As typical the transitioned women houng out together, calling Tiffany to them to comfort her and get the gossip.

sean called a couple women to him, from the wives group. Though they were not overall as attractive as the transistioned women they were quite willing to please. He pulled the cabana curtains closed behind them. soon sounds of passion were pulsating from the cabana.

Sean enjoyed his new stronger sexual vigor as he took six women by the end of the afternoon. Though not Tiffany he had something special for her for late this evening. On her bed was laid out some sexy ligierie an outfit connor had requested his wife to wear. Sean enjoyed playing the games.

Tiffanies outfit

Sean sent her to her room after diiner cocktails to prepare and wait.


*****

Sean turned the video player off as the limo rounded the corner. About the time Allison left the building. He opened the door for her, but did not get out. As she entered the limo filled witht he smell of sex.

"Well Allison I will say you were marvelous on camera tonight, I do believe you have a future." Sena hinted saying nothing of what was to come this evening. The two made small talk along the way. Sean mentioned nothing of Allisons missing buttons on her jacket and blouse.

"So did you have fun this eveing my dear?" He egged her on.
 
Tiffany, was unsure as to she should be disappointed in herself. She felt a bit jealous that Sean had chosen the other girls for his afternoon romp. She barely touched her dinner and sipped the wine. In her new body food was not all that appealling to her.

She saw the lingerie that Sean had laid out for her evening. It was the esact thing she had prompted Her wife to wear a while back, to which Allison scoffed at the idea.

She struggled at first with the corset and decided to pull the thong on first, the satin carressed her sensative pussy. Even around her petite waist she struggled to fasten the corset behind her back. Thankfully Kayla knocked on her door to check on her.

"Would you be kind enough to help me with this, I think it is too small." Tiffany asked.

After a short giggle Kayla asked, "Can you still breath dear?"

"Well of course I can, I am not that much of a ditz." Tiffany laughed back.

"No what I mean is if you can breath it is too loose, the corset is designed to cinch your waist, it should be comfortable yet confining." Kayal stepped behind Tiffany. "Now let out your breath and hold still ......" Kayla clasp a couple clips "Again!!"

The process was repeated until Tiffany's alread slimmed waist had been reduced significantly. "But I can hardly breath Kayla, and my breasts." Tiffany was shocked at her words about her breasts. "My breasats are going to burst out."

Tiffany for a moment felt bad that she had suggested such an outfit to Allison, that was until she saw what the corset had done to her figure, the image in the mirror was total delight. An image which men lusted after, that is what Tiffany would understand that Allison would never understand.

Kayla helped Tiffany with her stockings, hair and makeup. "You looke sexy tonight Tiff." And she leaned into kiss her. "I have to go."

Tiffany eased from the chair, and found it more comfortable to stand despite the 4 1/2" heels. it was now near midnight as she waited in the center of the room unsure what the eveing would bring.


*******

"So did you have fun this eveing my dear?" He egged her on.

Allison bit her lip. The night had not been her idea of a good time, yet it would be impossible to deny she enjoyed what had happened to her. She paused before answering, hoping he would move onto another question.

"YES!" Allison blurted out. "It felt good, very good, I have never felt like that in my life."

The car had arrived at the gate, pariking at the front door of the estate. this time Sean opened the door and helped Allison from the limo.

"Thank you." she whispered to him as he escorted her to her room to find Tiffany waiting for her, standing wearing an outfit that had been purchased for Allison. Yet now her former husband stood before her, wearing it, looking stunning. Allison wnated to laugh at the ironity of it all, as she watched her short breaths heave her delightful breasts.

Lost in all of it was her own stench of sex, her ruffled clothing, a look admitting to her former husband that she herself had been fucked like a tramp that eveing.
 
Upon seeing Tiffany dressed Sean's cock instantly stood at attention. He would have her soon enough.

"Well Tiffany you look very seductive tonight. That is a lovley corset, I do hope it is something you like, for you look stunning." As he spoke he walked near her, his hand gently grazing his trophy.

His attention turned to Allison, "Do you like seeing your husband in that corset Allison? Something you scoffed at wearing. An outfit designed to turn a man on. Do you think he likes it?"

"Tell him what you did tonight Alli." Sean knew in an instance Allison would be craving sex. The word Alli was her turn on.

"If you want what you need tell him." sean urged her.
 
Tiffany stood motionless as Sean touched her and talked to her. Somewhat a result of the confining corset, but mostly from nervousness. She could smell the scnet of sex from Allison. Tiffany at first figured it was from Sean.

She hid her embarrassment as he talked of her in the outfit. She was certain Allison realized it was something Connor had purchasd for her. Tiffany tensed when Sean asked Allison if her husband liked dressing like that. She hoped silently he would not reveal her secret.

*****


"Do you like seeing your husband in that corset Allison? Something you scoffed at wearing. An outfit designed to turn a man on. Do you think he likes it?"

"I doubt it, he should now realize how terribly confining those things are." She laughed inspite of her nervousness. She hid the fact she truly enjoyed seeing her husband as Tiffany. Unwittingly she did not realize her intimate attraction to her.

"Tell him what you did tonight Alli." Sean knew in an instance Allison would be craving sex. The word Alli was her turn on.


Almost the instant she heard Sean refer to her as "Alli" her burning desires for satisfaction returned. As though he could turn her on and off at his will.

She hesitated, even though her husband was now a woman, she did not want to admit she had willingly not only let one man have sex with her but more. She was not even sure of the actual number.


"If you want what you need tell him." sean urged her

Allison knew from the tone of his voice he was serious. Her desires needed to be satisfied. She wanted to feel the pleasure again, the pleasure that had filled her only an hour ago.

"I had sex with another man." Allison whispered.

Tiffany walked to her. "It's OK it's my fault, I cannot hold it against you Alli."

Again her desires grew as Sean looked on urging her to confess.
 
Sean loved playing games with the minds of his girls.

"Well Tiffany you do look so dlectable in that outfit, as if though there is something you want. As a former male, I am certain you know what a woman dressed like that does to men, don't you dear girl." Sean's hands brazzed her corset.

"Oh of course I am certain you are disappointed in your wife allowing other men to fuck your dear wife, but Alli has little say in that, as do you my dear. And oh, you no longer have the tools to satisfy her needs as men do. " Seans hand moved her her panties, squeezing finding her moist, and reminding her she was a woman through and through.

"Tonight, dear you will find yourself as your wife's matron, cleaning her from what the men have deposited in her. While I fuck you from behind, your head will be buried hin her pussy." He motioned for Alli to sit on the edge of the dressing table, he spread her legs and urged Tiffany forward.

As she began, "I know Connor rarely did this and was not very good at it, though I think the new person he is becoming will be quite capable of meeting your needs." He told her slipping behind Tiffany, his hands on her hips, hi moved her g-string aside and thrust into her moist lips with enough force to push her face deep between Alli's legs.
 
Tiffany felt Sean's hand push her forward, as he did, her breathing was confined even more. She braced herself, her head between Alli's legs, the sent of her wifes juices mixed with another man's vum filled the air.

Her tonge reached delicately forward, she tasted the first of her wife's juices. The taste was sweeter than she recalled, maybe it was the men's cum, what she clearly did not realize in her knew body some many things would act as aphrodesiacs to her. She tasted a distinct male taste, quickly realizing it was not her own. Then another, but without warning, Sean plunged into her pussy, she let out an uncontrollable muffled moan.

"Make me cum Tiffi." Alli begged watching her former husband getting fucked, wearing a confining outfit he had purchased for her. her husband filled it so wonderfully, Alli lusted after her husbands new body. her moans becumming louder.

"Oh fuck yes she moaned, make your slutty wife come." Alli begged as Tiffany lapped her juices like never before.

The pleasure of Sean fucking her, her confined breathing and pleaing Alli was pushing Tiffany closer to the edge. At the moment it was all she desired at the moment.
 
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