The Transformation Society Ch. 03

Saturday night Danny was once again watching Lexi park her BMW in the world's tightest parking space, not far from the Transformation Club. She'd actually bypassed two wider ones, because she liked the challenge. If anything proved that Lexi was his old friend Alex, that was it.

Lexi was stunning, as usual. This time she wore a long white dress that went all the way to her ankles. It was also mostly transparent, and she had only a G-string underneath it. He'd been staring at her breasts the whole time. The fact that her nipples were partly shrouded, but still visible, made them more interesting somehow.

She had absolutely refused to tell him anything about what was so special about this night at the Transformation Club. "You'll see," she said.

His buddies, Tom, Sean, and Grant, were in the big line. It was even longer than last week's. Maybe rumors about whatever was going on had spread, and someone in line knew what he'd been trying to find out from Lexi.

"Hey, Alex," Sean yelled. "Can you get us in?"

"Lexi," Lexi corrected.

"Lexi," Tom said smoothly. "Can you get us in?"

Lexi shook her head, and we kept walking past the line. With Lexi on his arm, the bouncer waved them through. The moment they were inside, the dress came off, followed by the G-string. "Did you see how our friends were staring at me?" she asked.

"Well, if you wear an outfit like that, you can't blame them too much for looking," Danny said.

"Who is blaming? I loved it! They weren't the only ones, either, but it lands different when it's someone you know. I'm almost tempted to pretend I forgot something in the car, so I can walk past everyone again and be stared at. But I'd have to put on clothes."

Danny chuckled. Lexi's X tattoo was really something. X, for Exhibitionist. It meant she'd willingly asked the nanos inside her to push her to be bolder about the way she displayed herself to others. But he had to admit, if he was built like Lexi, with big breasts, a taut stomach, and long legs, he'd enjoy walking past the line a few times, too.

He offered his elbow, and walked into the main room with the naked beauty on his arm.

As always, the sight of all the Transformed entranced him for a moment. Some were naked. Others wore lingerie or daring dresses. He supposed if you gave up your manhood to become a beautiful woman, it wasn't to hide your new body in a sack dress. And if you were shy, you probably didn't go a club like this, either. Only a few of the women had the X tattoo like Lexi. Maybe some of them were working on the exhibitionist achievement. It would be easier to be naked with so many other naked people around.

More exciting, maybe, to be the only naked person.

He thought about his recurrent "naked in school" dream, which he had less often now that he wasn't in college. If he imagined having a body like Lexi's, that dream could actually be kind of hot.

"Want to dance?" Lexi asked.

"Sure."

They went to the dance floor and slow danced. Danny put his hand on Lexi's back. Slowly, he moved it down. Lexi didn't stop him, so eventually it ended up on her nice, round ass.

"I love being groped in public," Lexi whispered to him. "You have no idea how good that is."

No, he didn't.

"There's a dancing cage free, Lexi," said a soft, feminine voice. It belonged to a blonde woman in a black evening dress that would have been very daring at an office party. Here, it was almost chaste.

Lexi moved back, out of Danny's grasp. "You understand, don't you?" she asked.

"You do what you need to do," he said.

Lexi ran, in heels, to where a cage just big enough for a person to stand in, two if they were very friendly, stood on a five foot tall platform. Stairs led up to it. In moments, Lexi was in the cage, dancing naked for all to see. She had a blissful look on her face, as if it was the best thing ever.

"Mind if I have the next dance?" asked the woman.

There was something vaguely familiar about her, but Danny couldn't quite place it. She was one of the transformed, almost certainly. Busty, with perfect skin and perfect hair, and soft, kissable lips.

"Yes," he said. He pulled her into his arms. He'd taken a few dance lessons and knew a bit how to lead. She didn't seem to have much clue how to follow, but she was trying.

"What's your name?" she asked. "I've forgotten, I'm awful with names."

"Danny," he told her. When had they been introduced? He didn't think he'd forget meeting her, even with all the beautiful transformed there. "What's yours?"

"Fanny," she said, and giggled. "We rhyme."

Fanny, Fanny. Had he met a Fanny? Well, it didn't matter. She felt good in his arms.

"Kiss me, Danny?" she asked, moving her hands to cup his ass.

He kissed her and then slid his own hands downward. Whoever she'd been once, she was all woman now. He felt his cock harden as he pictured what she would look like naked. And then it clicked. He had seen her naked.

"Oh," he said. "You're Frances. You were transformed last week."

"You saw that?" she asked.

"Yes." A part of him wanted to pull back. But that would be awfully rude, and Danny wasn't rude.

"It was amazing. Was it amazing to watch?"

"Yes." And disturbing, but he didn't need to say that part.

She kissed him again, and he kissed back, reflexively.

He had indeed been introduced, but Frances had been Fritz at the time. Well, Lexi had once been Alex, and it didn't bother him. Maybe because it had been such a long time.

"You're uneasy," Fanny said.

"A little," he admitted. "Sorry. This is all new to me."

She smiled. "There are two types of guys here, I think. There's the real macho ones, the ones who want a chance to find a transformed that's easy, pretend she's just a super-hot cis-chick that's into them, and feel like a man sticking their dick in something wet."

"Ah. And the other kind?"

"The other kind is curious. They wonder what it's like. They wonder if they'll take the plunge. The whole idea of transformation turns them on a little, and they are more than happy to be with a woman, knowing full well what she once was, because they see the flip side to themselves."

"Ah, and what kind did you think I was?" Danny asked.

She dodged. "You seem too nice to be the first kind, but I don't want to be presumptuous."

"Ah," he said. "And you were the second kind, once. And now you're a woman." He kissed her, feeling he should initiate for a change, and squeezed her ass. It would be easy to forget. It would be nice to stick his dick in "something wet" as she put it. But he wanted to know what made her tick. Did that make him type number two?

She smiled and shook her head. "Oh, no, Danny. I was definitely the first type. Out to bang some hot chicks. There was no way I'd ever give that up, as far as I was concerned."

"Really?"

"Really. Danny, your hands feel so good on my ass. And I love the way you dance - I'm still getting used to this body, and well, the moves are different. But thank you... being in your arms is very good for me. And I can dance with you without worrying you'll fall for me, not with sexy Lexi as your girlfriend. I don't think I'm ready for real romance yet, and dancing with a nice man, well, it's a lovely taste."

"Of romance?"

"Yes. I don't know if I can fall in love with a man. And I'm kind of in love with Candy - joining the rest of the world, I suppose." She nodded over to a corner of the room, where Candy was getting spit-roasted by two hunky guys.

"Hmm." Life was complicated. Privately, he felt there were two types of people in the world: Those who divided people into two types, and those who didn't, and he was firmly in the latter group. And Frances was right, she didn't have to worry about him falling in love with her, even if Lexi wasn't his girlfriend.

Just the girl he'd passed up a date with Julie for. Was Julie his girlfriend? She called herself that once or twice, so maybe that made it so.

"You're being thoughtful," Frances said. "I bet I know what you're thinking about."

"Do you?"

"Yes. You'll know, when it's time. I came in here and I had no idea, but I think the bouncer knew, somehow, about the woman inside me. Or maybe the nanos know. We know so little about how they work. Can they make them so they float through the air? Are little nanos in all the drinks? All I know is that I'm happier now than I've ever been. And anytime I want to get part of me wet, I don't have to find anyone else. All I have to do is slip a finger inside myself."

Danny smiled. "I'm happy for you." He was somewhat distracted, not by the swirling pageant of pulchritude around him but by the memory that he'd had a cocktail the last time he was here. It tasted perfectly normal.

He felt normal.

He danced with Frances, his movements automatic, practiced. Over her shoulder he noticed that his three friends had arrived and had taken a table. Alice was taking their drink orders, and they were groping her. Curious, he indicated them to Frances, as subtly as he could.

"Those three. Which group do you think they are in?"

"Oh, group number one, for sure. I've seen them around."

"Ah." He wasn't sure Frances was any more perceptive than he was, but if there had to be groups, then he'd have agreed with her.

"Why?"

"I know them."

"Ah. Does that make being here awkward?"

"A little."

"Well, just remember that you're with the hot chick, and they are just sitting watching."

He squeezed her ass, and grinned. "Yep."

"I meant Lexi. But thank you!"

"Ladies and gentlemen! And of course, sluts of all genders! May I have your attention!"

The lights dimmed, and the spotlight showed red-headed Eliza, dressed in a black asymmetrical dress with sequins that kept one breast covered and gave the impression that the other could pop out at any moment. Slits up the sides revealed tantalizing glimpses of long legs, all the way up to her waist.

Large screens in every corner of the room showed her, too. The dancers stopped to listen to her, including Frances and Danny.

"Today I have a special announcement. The Zectoids are bestowing a new gift on humankind!"

Cheers from the audience. Danny joined in with a golf clap. He had no issues with what the Zectoids had done for humanity so far. Cure communicable diseases? A clear win. Let men transform themselves into women? Well, that was fine, although kind of interesting that it was just the one way, and that all the women ended up being knockouts. Still, a net good, he thought, just a curious one. Still, he wasn't prepared to swear fealty to the alien overlords quite yet.

"A lot of you are very curious about transformation, or you wouldn't be here. And of course, a lot of you have taken it way beyond curiosity, myself included. And let me tell you, it's amazing." She groped her boobs suggestively, and Danny thought surely that would make the one pop out, but by some miracle it didn't.

Eliza continued. "But it's a difficult decision, knowing it's one way. Not that anyone has ever wanted to change back. Some people have told me that they'd totally transform, if only they knew they could take it back. Well, we don't have reversal nanos - there's just no real demand for them among the transformed. But what we do have today is a special trial offer!"

A lady in a black leotard wheeled out a cart that was full of glasses, each containing a yellow-greenish liquid.

"I don't know if this will ever be available again. It's been tested, mind you. We know it works, and of course Zectoid tech is amazing. Nothing they've said works has ever not worked. The reason this is a possibly a one-time offer is that we just don't know what the sociological effects of this are. Anyway, you don't care about that, you want to know how it all works. There will be signups over to my left, with the lovely Linda, Joan, and Teri. One line, but they'll all process you as fast as possible. Of course there are legal things to sign. After that, just bring your signed papers right up here, and you'll get to take a drink.

"The drink will transform you, but only temporarily. You can actually have it last as long as you like, but one hour after you have an orgasm, or someone has an orgasm inside you, it will fade away, the nanos will transform you back into your original form. And you will agree not to leave this building until you've returned to your original state, so, by taking this you are agreeing to either have an orgasm as a woman or have someone cum inside you. Or both! Be greedy! Don't like those terms? Don't take the drink. But I assure you, it's not hard for us transformed ladies to have an orgasm. Except for the small d's, of course."

"What are those?" Danny whispered to Frances.

"No idea," Frances whispered back.

I felt an arm around me, and a naked boob pressing against my side. "Small d tattoos are for denial," Lexi murmured.

"Ah. Is there a big D?"

"Oh, there are definitely big D's. Oh, the tattoos! Dependent," Lexi said. "A dependent girl can only cum if a man cums in her or on her, but when they do, she has a huge orgasm, guaranteed. A dependent girl doing a bukkake scene is just totally wild. I knew a girl who pulled three muscles in her core just from having so many violent orgasms, and she swears it was totally worth it. She spends hours a day doing exercises so she can handle it."

"Shh," Frances said.

"Take it," Eliza was saying. "And the effect will be permanent. It's totally up to you, of course. We'll then process you in the normal way, getting you ID for your new self as soon as possible."

"Take what?" Danny asked. "Did we miss something? I thought she said it was temporary."

"She was saying there is a little vial they give you," Frances said. "You have to wear it on a lanyard around your neck, so no one can take it. It's coded to the drink you take, so you can't use anyone else's."

"One other rule - if this is ever offered again, you will not be able to take it twice. At some point, you just have to make a choice to take the regular, permanent version, or not. Okay, understood? Lines are forming over there. Lights, please!"

The lights didn't come back on all at once, but slowly got brighter so as not to blind anyone.

"Thanks for the dance, Danny," Frances said. "I'm going to go try dancing with a girl. So many new things to try." She paused. "Well, I've danced with girls before, but not with these boobs."

"Have fun," Danny said.

Frances waved and disappeared into the crowd.

"So?" Lexi asked. "Are you going to try?"

"I don't know," Danny said.

"It's your one chance," she said. She lifted his hand and put it on her breast. "Your chance to see what it feels like to have these."

"But... the condition."

"The vial around your neck? You're afraid of giving into temptation?"

"No, the orgasm thing. Having sex with a man? Or cumming, right in public? And I admit, the fact that my friends - our friends - are here makes it kind of humiliating to just jill off in front of everyone."

Lexi kissed his neck, making the small hairs on the back of it rise. "You don't think I'd make you do that all on your own, do you? Do this, and I promise I will make you cum before the end of the evening. Your friends aren't going to laugh at you if I'm between your legs, licking you, are they? I promise I'll do that at midnight, if you get in line now. You can still get out of the line, but let's at least get in it."

Danny looked at the clock. It was nine now. The line was a dozen people long, and he wasn't sure how fast it was moving yet. But it didn't hurt to get in the queue. He walked over, and Lexi stood with him. Most of the guys were alone, but a couple of them also had pretty transformed girls with them.

"You'll go down on me at midnight?"

"Yes. And again an hour later. Or I'll get another transformed to do it, just so you can show off to your friends. Your choice, but I'm sure I can find someone."

He understood the implications. She'd perform cunnilingus on him, and then, when he changed back, he'd get a blowjob. From her. Or from someone else.

He glanced over at the table with his friends. Yeah, he'd enjoy getting a blowjob from a hot chick with them watching. They seemed to be discussing something and oddly ignoring all the beautiful women around them. Then Grant pulled out a deck of cards and started shuffling it.

Tom cut.

Sean drew a card. Grant drew a card. Tom drew a card, and tossed it on the table, face up.

"Wonder what they are doing, huh?" Lexi asked.

"I have a guess, but it can't be."

Tom and Grant were laughing.

Sean got up and got in line behind them.

"Why Sean," Lexi said, "I didn't think we'd be seeing Shanna tonight. What a special pleasure."

"Don't call me that," Sean said, glowering. "I can't believe I made that bet."

Lexi laughed. "It was a silly thing to bet on," she said.

"Right? Can you tell them that?"

"I mean, I don't understand why you don't all try it. What do you have to lose? You're going to change right back. Unless you don't want to."

Danny, meanwhile, was thinking. He didn't want to be one of those people with alien conspiracy theories, but he wasn't sure he bought the idea that the Zectoids were that concerned about the sociological effects of their products. If anything, letting people try being a woman once was a smaller effect than turning lots of men, and a few women, into smoking hot versions of themselves. He'd heard more than one woman complain that they just couldn't compete in the looks department. And the effect of getting rid of diseases had some interesting side effects, too. Condom sales had tanked, and accidental pregnancies had gone up for a while. And then, in response to that, vasectomies and tubal ligations had been on the increase, among other things. And a church had formed worshiping the Zectoids as angels.

Everything had sociological effects. Making a product seem rare was a way of convincing people to try it. And this product came with a vial of temptation - a vial that would change someone for good. They wouldn't have insisted people keep it with them unless they wanted them to use it.

Why did the Zectoids want fewer men, or more women, or both?

Well, whatever answers he might invent, he wouldn't know. The Zectoids were mysteriously distant, and they didn't give press conferences. All he had were guesses.

But one parameter had changed. He'd been worried about his friends watching, but now, they'd be watching him backing out if he left the line. He was stuck there with a gorgeous naked woman who'd promised him two rounds of oral sex.

Okay, it wasn't the worst place to be stuck.

Up on stage, the first man in line was ready to take one of the drinks. He stripped off his clothes. He was a middle-aged, fat man. Danny supposed he'd have to get naked, too, but he'd look better naked than this guy did. The man's penis looked ridiculously small relative to his belly. He sat down on a chair, no doubt brought by the girl in the black leotard, and as everyone watched, changed into a buxom girl with honey-blonde hair. And of course, no penis at all.

Eliza congratulated "Denise," and helped her down some steps. No clothes provided, apparently, but plenty of applause.

Someone ahead got cold feet, and the line shortened.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck," Sean said.

Danny could see Lexi's point. Why wouldn't you try it? Well, distrust of the Zectoids. But they surely had the power to do whatever they wanted, anyway, which was why Earth's governments were all afraid of them. But assuming it all did what Eliza said it did, and so far all the Zectoid products did, why would one not want to have a once in a lifetime experience?

As a woman.

Naked.

"You're excited," Lexi said to him.

"Curious," he amended.

"And nervous."

"A little."

"Let me help with that."

Lexi went down to her knees and started unzipping his slacks. He had been too nervous to be hard before, but the sight of his naked friend looking up at him solved that problem. The moment she got his cock out, she started sucking on it and stroking with her other hand.

"Hey, do I get a little help, too?" Sean asked.

Lexi sort of shrugged.

A number of the transformed were moving toward the line, chatting up the solo men in it. One of them, a petite redhead in a short skirt and absolutely nothing up top, was surely headed toward Sean, Danny thought. But no, the redhead knelt next to Lexi, and when Lexi took her mouth off for a moment, the redhead started blowing him.

"Her name's Ginger," Lexi said. "She's one of my best friends. I hope you don't mind her making this memorable for you?"

Memorable was an odd choice of words, but he didn't mind at all. Two such different types. Busty brunette Lexi. Ginger, with B-cups that were incredibly perky, freckles, and brilliant short red hair. "It's all good."

Lexi started licking his balls, while Ginger went to town on his cock. Then they switched. It felt like heaven.

"Holy shit, man," Sean said. "Some guys get all the luck."

No, he wasn't feeling humiliated in front of his friends at all.

Finally a woman came up to Sean, a blonde dressed in a swimsuit that was just a few triangles and some string. She smiled at him and said something that Danny didn't catch. He was kind of distracted, anyway.

The line moved. The girls backed off, pulled him forward, and resumed, this time sharing his cock between them and licking it like a lollipop. His cock ached with need, and as sexy as the two girls were, it wasn't the kind of sensation he needed to get off.

The line shifted again as the three women processing paperwork signaled for another group to come forward. Danny realized it was his turn, as a woman with frosted hair and wearing red lingerie signaled to him. "Uh, ladies?"

Lexi laughed. When he went to zip up, she batted his hand away. "There is no need for that," she said. "You're going to have to take it all off anyway."

So he walked up to the desk with a giant throbbing erection. The woman smiled at him as if this was all perfectly ordinary. "Hi, I'm Linda. I need you to sign here, and here, and here. Read them over as carefully as you like."

He really should read them. But it was hard to do when Ginger slipped under him to lick right behind his balls, and when Lexi kept running her tongue up and down his shaft. None of which fazed Linda at all.

"You two going to finish him off or leave him edged?" Linda asked.

"Finish him, definitely," Lexi said.

"Mind doing it on stage?"

"Oh, I'd love it!"

Danny wasn't sure about that, but he wasn't a bit surprised that Lexi wanted to do it that way. And, again, not humiliated in front of his friends. No, it would be nice to get a two-girl blowjob in front of everyone. And honestly, he couldn't wait to cum. He felt like he was going to explode. He skimmed the papers quickly, keeping an eye on the others. If he signed after them, he'd probably have to wait longer. He wasn't going to let that happen.

He signed.

Linda gave him back the signed papers, pointed him to the stage, and he and the two girls walked up the steps. Eliza smiled at him, glanced at his crotch, smiled wider, and then moved her gaze back to his face. Glancing over his shoulder, he noticed that Sean was still just talking to the blonde in the skimpy swimsuit, but she was patting his shoulder as he moved to where Linda sat.

Eliza put out her hand for the papers, and Danny gave them to her. Almost at once the girls started attacking his cock again, fondling his balls with their soft delicate hands while alternating which one sucked him into their mouth. He noticed that the action was all being displayed on the big screens.

Eliza held up the microphone. "For our regular transformations, you know we often have a sex show up here before hand. After all, it's the last time the woman to be is ever going to have sex as a man, and that's exciting to see, a sort of grand farewell to masculinity. Well, Ginger and Lexi have decided to take care of Daniel here, just in case. With both of them working on him, if this is the last time he empties his balls, he'll have gone out in style."

Fuck, was that what this was about?

Lexi was grinning at him. And then her mouth was full, and Ginger took her turn flashing him a smile.

God they were sexy.

Eliza picked up a vial on a lanyard. It had a stopper, and a little Venus symbol on the front, and the liquid inside was bright pink. She strapped the lanyard around his neck.

He was almost there. Which girl was he going to explode inside? God. And people were watching. What if he couldn't. No, he definitely could. He couldn't not. His cock ached so hard.

Eliza grabbed his shirt, and pulled, lifting it off. That's right, he was supposed to be naked. "Do it, Danny," she stage whispered. "You know the little sluts want it. Cum for them."

Lexi nodded at him. Then Ginger did.

Then Lexi's mouth engulfed him, and there was no turning back. He came in her mouth, while Ginger stroked his balls, milking every available drop out of him. Then Lexi drew back, and Ginger started sucking on him, squeezing and making sure she got it all.

"That's right, girls. Do him like he won't need any sperm ever again." Eliza grinned at the audience. "Just a precaution, of course."

If it was his last time, it would be a hell of a last time.

And he thought that before Lexi kissed Ginger, and dripped his cum into her mouth, and then Ginger swapped it back.

He heard Sean say, "Fuck, man."

There were people clapping.

They weren't really clapping for him, he suspected. They were clapping for the two beautiful transformed girls in front of him, and their sexy show.

"Go ahead and step out of your pants, and your socks and shoes, Danny," Eliza said.

He could hardly take his eyes off Ginger and Lexi, but he did as she asked and moved toward the chair.

"You don't need to sit, if you've got two girls to hold you during the change," Eliza said. As if cued, Ginger and Lexi swallowed, stood up, and took positions on each side. Eliza checked a number on the side of one of the drinks, double checked a small number on the vial, and then handed it to him.

"Enjoy being Danielle," she told him, although she spoke into the microphone. "I know I can't wait to see her."

He drained the contents of the glass. It did, in fact, taste a little like cum. And it was kind of thick, not quite as thick as a milkshake. And not cold.

Halfway through he wondered what he was doing. He'd been in a bit of a haze. The girls had been distracting. He couldn't really know what the nanos would do to him. No one really knew exactly what they did, although every reputable scientist claimed that the regular nanos did exactly what the Transformation Society said they did. No more, no less.

But drinking half wasn't a good idea. He might transform, but Eliza had hinted the week before that the results would be less than appealing.

He swallowed the rest.

For several seconds, nothing happened. He could feel the presence of the girls, their breasts pressed against his arm, their hands stroking his shoulders. His strong, somewhat furry shoulders.

His soft, smooth shoulders.

Their breasts against smooth arms. And now, touching the breasts that he could watch appearing on his chest as his whole body reshaped. Waist, getting more slender. Hips, getting wider. Hair, disappearing. Breasts, now making it hard to see what else was happening.

He touched with his hand, and found a pussy where so recently a hard, spurting cock had been.

"Welcome to our world, Danielle," Eliza said.

Part of Dani wanted to stroke her new pussy right then and there. She felt so alive. Her nipples were tingling, and her clit ached. She had been worried at one point about orgasming in the club, and now she was on stage and she just wanted to do it right then, but the girls were leading him away.

"Our next brave soul is Albert," Eliza said into the mic, "who came here all the way from Portland, Oregon. Go ahead and take off your clothes, Albert."

"I'm so horny," Dani said to Ginger and Lexi. The mic picked it up, and some people laughed, and others clapped. "Oops."

"I know you're horny," Lexi said. "We all are, right when we get transformed. You have nerves in all new places. But remember, if you cum, you're done in an hour. That's not much time to experience all the things. Trust me, I'll take good care of you."

Ginger kissed Dani on the cheek and then moved off into the crowd.

"First, let's look at you in a mirror," Lexi said. "Here's one, here. Do you like what you see?"

Dani looked. She did like what she saw. She had a sweet, girl next door kind of face framed by blonde tresses so light as to be almost platinum, and big soft breasts, just a hint of curve to her stomach, and nice long legs. Not too much muscle, but toned. "I'm beautiful."

"Yes, you are," Lexi agreed. "Is it just what you want? Do you want your hair in braids, or shorter? Eyelashes longer? Lipstick? We can't change what the nanos did, but we can definitely use all the methods other women use."

"I think I'd like to try some lipstick," Dani said, feeling suddenly shy. It might have had something to do with being a naked girl in a room full of strangers. "If that's okay."

"Of course it's okay. I don't have any in my pockets," Lexi joked. "But I do have some in my purse. I brought a few different shades. Let's go get it."

"Go out in the lobby?" Dani asked. "Naked?"

"Sure! I do it all the time. But if you don't want to come with me, let's find you something to watch. Candy's always entertaining."

Lexi led Dani to where Candy was bouncing on a cock, which was in her ass. The man was lying on a mattress on the floor. Another two cocks were waving in front of her mouth, and she was alternating which one she was sucking on while she stroked the other. Her pussy was the only hole that wasn't occupied, and it seemed to gape invitingly.

Dani didn't have anything to fill it with. "Or maybe -" she said, but Lexi had already walked away.

Candy spotted Dani. "You want one?" she asked, in between cocks. "Plenty here to share."

"Um no, thanks." Dani said.

Once in a lifetime, she thought a moment later. Sure, sucking a cock as a guy would be, well, not very appealing, but as a girl? This was her one chance. But what would her friends think of her? Or Lexi?

Well, it wouldn't make her cum, so it wouldn't start the timer, if she just did it a little. And worrying about what others thought of her, when she might never have another chance to be a girl, didn't seem very smart.

"I'd like to try," she said. "But I don't want anyone cumming in me yet."

"Here," Candy said, offering him the cock of a tall man in his fifties. "This one is farthest from going off. Just do it a little and then give it back."

"Do you mind?" Dani asked the guy.

"No," said the man. "And I'll be careful, don't worry."

She knelt down right beside the man who was ass-fucking Candy, and took the middle-aged man's cock into her mouth.

It was hard, and the skin on it was like silk, but with bumps and ridges. He leaked a bit of pre-cum onto her tongue, and it tasted strange but not bad. A little like transformation juice. Dani knew what a good blowjob felt like, and she tried to do to the man what she had liked, the memories of Lexi's and Ginger's moves fresh in her mind.

She didn't know his name, but maybe that was best.

"Oh yeah, you're like a natural," the guy said.

A part of her thought she should take that as an insult, but most of her loved it. She tried to see how much of him she could get down her throat, and discovered that she couldn't deepthroat like Lexi could. She gagged a little. He seemed to think that was hot, because he twitched and leaked more pre-cum onto her tongue. She got into a rhythm, and lost track of time. Sucking cock wasn't bad at all. It felt good to have her mouth full, to know she was making someone feel so good.

"I see you're getting into the spirit of things," Lexi said, stroking her hair. How long had she been watching?

"Better, um, let me go," the man grunted. "So damn close."

Dani was tempted to keep sucking. She wanted to finish the job. But Lexi pulled on her shoulders, and the man backed off, with a little pop sound as the suction of her mouth broke. At once, Candy's hand was there, and the man started spurting white jizz all over Candy.

Lexi pulled Dani to her feet and kissed her. "Smart, giving a blowjob before you put on lipstick. Order matters. I have some stuff that's almost blowjob proof, though. It's amazing." She opened her hand, to show three different lipsticks, one so dark it was almost brown, one cherry red, and one bright pink. She also had a couple of makeup remover pads. "Pick one."

"Oh, it's not fair that I have to choose just one," Dani said. She'd never been great with menus.

"Well, you don't. It's just a matter of how much time you have. But pick one to start with."

"I think, with my blonde hair, the pink would be best. Maybe the cherry. But no, the pink."

"Good choice," Lexi said. "You want to do it yourself, or have me do it to you?"

"Oh, I want to do it myself," Dani said. After all, it was all about the experience, right?

"Let's go to the bathroom," Lexi said.

Dani walked toward the restrooms and turned right. Lexi laughed. "Not that one, silly. This one. Our bathroom."

"Oh, yeah. Don't want to freak out the guys."

"I don't know that they'd freak, but they would assume you were there for some action, dear."

They got to a mirror. Other girls were moving past them, using the stalls. It all seemed strangely normal, even though Dani had never been in the Ladies' before. She took the lipstick from Lexi and carefully applied it.

It was almost symmetrical, she thought. "What do you think?" she asked Lexi doubtfully.

"I think it took me several weeks of practice before I started getting it right," Lexi said. "And so now that you've had the experience, you should let me do it for you. Which - is just a different experience, really."

Dani nodded.

Lexi took the makeup remover pad and took some of the lipstick off, then reapplied it. When she was done, Dani looked in the mirror. Perfect! Lovely pink lips, shiny and yet just right with her sweet face.

"What do you think?"

"It's amazing."

"Yes. You're going to be a big hit, Dani. Even by Transformed standards, you're super hot. And so innocent looking, when we both know you're not."

"I'm kind of innocent," Dani protested.

"Right. Which is why I couldn't leave you alone for a few minutes without you taking a cock into your mouth. Come on. Let's enjoy just walking around, seeing and being seen. It's a while, yet, until midnight."

They walked around. Dani was conscious of the vial against her chest, moving a little with each step. She wondered what had happened to Sean. Shanna? She hadn't even watched her transformation, or paid attention to when Eliza announced it. She'd been too focused on sucking cock. Did that make her a bad friend, or a good cocksucker? Both things could be true. But, she decided, it really didn't make sense to beat herself up about it. Of course she was being all about herself at the moment. A boy doesn't become a girl every day.

Grant was fucking some naked girl on a table, while Tom watched. Waited his turn, maybe? Was that Shanna?

Nah, thought Dani. That would just be too weird.

Tom noticed Dani and Lexi, and stared. Other people stared, too, as they walked by. Two beautiful girls, both naked, just having a stroll. It felt good to be noticed, and more, lusted after.

"Hey," said a man in a business suit. "May I touch?"

Dani realized that he was speaking to her, not Lexi. "Um," she responded. It seemed awfully bold of him, although she supposed in this place the answer was often yes.

"I think you should experience all the things, Dani," Lexi said.

"Oh, well, sure, go ahead," she said.

The man went straight for her tits, which didn't really surprise her, since that was where he was looking. He fondled them and stroked his thumb over her rapidly hardening nipples. It sent a little tingle down to her clit, too. "Oh!"

"Feel good?" the man asked.

"Mmm, yes."

"Grab her ass," Lexi suggested. "I think you'll be the first."

The man needed no further encouragement. When he tugged at her ass cheek she could feel the skin stretch, almost a tugging on her pussy. Her whole body felt so sexually alive. Famously women had that tight concentration of nerves in their clit, and she felt that, but she hadn't realized how everything seemed to feed into it. Danny's erogenous zone was definitely his cock, but Dani's whole self was an erogenous zone.

"How about your pussy?" The man asked, moving his fingers right toward where she wanted them most.

Lexi grabbed his wrist. "Not yet. We don't know how sensitive she is, and if she goes off she only gets an hour more."

"Ah, well." He smiled at Dani. "Sometime?"

"I don't even know your name," Dani said.

"Dave," the man said.

"Dani. Thanks, um, for groping me."

"Anytime," Dave said. Lexi and Dani continued, Dave wandered away.

They spent half an hour just making circuits around the club, letting people look at them. Dani could see what Lexi got out of her exhibitionism. It really was nice to be looked at.

Eleven o'clock.

Eliza had a new customer. "We have here Tom - soon to be Tami! I think he's one of three friends who have been taking turns at this, aren't you?"

Tom mumbled something. He was naked and trying to cover his genitals with his hand.

Eliza made a show of looking behind the hand. "You know, I think maybe you'll be better off as a girl, that's not a lot to work with there."

Dani tried not to laugh. Tom, who bragged about his conquests, and was undoubtedly the best looking of any of the friends? Then Lexi giggled, and that set Dani off.

"It's really not nice of her," Lexi said. "But she gets carried away sometimes."

"Uh, yeah."

"So, don't you want to feel what it's like to be fucked by a man?"

Dani started to shake her head. But then she stopped. It was her one chance, after all. She shouldn't turn down the experience. "Can I get pregnant?"

Lexi shook her head. "No, it takes a while for your hormones to settle down after the transformation, so a girl has two months to get on the pill or get an IUD or whatever."

"Then I guess I should, shouldn't I." Her heart beat faster. There were memories you treasured, and memories you never managed to get rid of. Which of these would this be? But at the same time, the moment Lexi had mentioned it her body seemed to yearn to be filled. It was either a cock, or a strap-on. And if she could experience the real thing without consequences, well, she should know what it felt like.

And also, what if she decided she wanted to be a girl for good, sometime? This was her chance to know what she was getting into.

"I'll find a nice man for you," she said. "Not Dave, he seemed nice but I think you should have a new experience. Hmm. All the best men, well, all the best men are girls. Ah, I know!"

"Not Grant or Sean."

"And not Tom, either," Lexi said. "We want someone who is really packing."

Do we? Dani wondered. I mean, it sounded hot, but wouldn't it be a good idea to go small for her first time?

Her only time. It wasn't as if she could build up gradually, really, with just an hour.

The trial felt like a lot of pressure suddenly. A few hours to have the experiences of a whole different lifetime. Whatever she experienced, it couldn't be like being a woman full time. And so she was cramming it all in.

"There's James," Lexi said. "He's not a girl yet. He'll be perfect. I thought he might go for the trial, but nope. C'mon, he's in demand."

Dani let Lexi take her hand and lead her quickly through the club. "James!" Lexi called.

The man in question was a tall man, with long curly hair, a square jaw, and a broad chest. He had his shirt open, and leather pants. "Hi, Lexi. And hello! Who is this?"

"This is Dani," Lexi said. "Dani, James. James, could you do me a big favor?"

James laughed. "Probably. What is it?"

Lexi turned to Dani. "He's okay, right?"

Dani nodded. Actually, he looked a bit like a romance cover. She could do much, much worse.

"Good," Lexi said. "James, would you be willing to give Dani here the fuck of her life?"

James hesitated. Was she going to be rejected? Dani knew for a fact that Danny would never turn down a girl like Dani. Of course, Dani was the one girl Danny couldn't have. Okay, there were lots of girls Danny couldn't have, but Dani was the only one who was logistically impossible.

"And that's a favor from me, to you, Lexi? Seems like it's the other way around." James turned to Dani. "Dani, I would absolutely love to fuck you. I've been admiring you across the room, and I saw you on stage. Am I the first?"

And the only, thought Dani. "Yes."

"I'd be absolutely honored. Let's find a good spot." James smiled, easily, and offered his arm. Lexi nodded to Dani. Dani took it. It was strange to be escorted like that, just hours after Danny had made the same gesture to Lexi.

They had to look around a while for a spot, which meant that they made another circuit. Lexi followed at a distance, but James looked pleased as punch to be walking around with a girl like Dani on his arm. And Dani found it equally enjoyable to be that girl. Of course men, even very handsome men, are proud to be with me, she thought. I'm fucking hot.

She remembered what Lexi had said about how she thought James might try the temporary pill, and Frances' "two types of men." Somehow it made her feel safer with James.

Eventually, they found an empty mattress. There were clean sheets, and a laundry bin for used ones, and James quickly put on a new set of sheets.

New experiences, thought Dani. "May I undress you?" she asked James, feeling a bit shy.

James beamed. "Absolutely."

Dani glanced over her shoulder to see Lexi standing ten feet back, nodding at her with a soft smile. She was there, but she wasn't getting too close. This was Dani's moment.

Dani unbuttoned the rest of James' shirt, one button a time. She slid her hand inside to feel the muscles of his sparsely furred chest. And abs, lovely, six-pack abs. She pressed her lips to them as she pushed the shirt away.

She wondered at her attraction. Men's bodies had never turned her on, even when she imagined herself as a female martial artist. Was this attraction all the nanos? Or, transformed, was it weird to think she'd be a lesbian, when she'd been straight all her life? She didn't have to wonder how it all worked, not really, because she could feel it.

She wanted him.

She was so eager she fumbled with his belt, as he undid his shirt cuffs and tossed the shirt to the side. The pants buttoned, rather than zipped, and she managed to tug them open with one hard tug. He wasn't wearing underwear, and she was confronted with a long hard cock before she was ready for it. He was big. Bigger than the guy she'd blown, and bigger than Danny. She supposed she never saw Danny's while close enough to lick it.

She licked it.

"Don't," James said. "Your first time. You want me to last. Let it be about your pleasure."

She wasn't sure that was what she wanted, in a way. She loved being pleasing. That was part of why she loved being stared at, it made her feel like a work of art, and like porn, all at the same time. She wondered if more than a few men had gotten a boner because of her tonight. But she stopped licking, because she also wanted to experience what he had to offer, which meant doing it his way.

He kicked off his shoes. Gee, you'd think she'd never undressed a man before, instead of doing it every day. Order mattered. And then he was naked and picking her up like she weighed nothing. That was a new experience, and a good one. He set her down on the mattress, lay down next to her, and kissed her.

Kissing a man was different. Rougher, and not just because the chin wasn't smooth. She liked that, too. She wondered if when she changed back, she'd be bi. She'd have all these memories. But she didn't let that stop her, just kissed, hungrily, pressing her soft body against him.

He slipped away, and down, parting her legs. Was he going to... yes, he was. His first lick was soft, carefully avoiding the bundle of nerves that ached for it. How much would it take to make her cum? Not much, she thought.

"Once she cums, she only has an hour," Lexi said. "We want her to have as much time as she can."

"Just do it," Dani said.

But James backed away, and his hot breath on her clit was not enough to send her over the edge. He slipped a finger inside. Oh, nerves there, too. And even a finger made her feel a little stretching sensation that was totally new.

"God, Dani, you're so wet," James said.

"Wet enough?"

He slid in another finger. "Yes, Dani, I think you are."

"Then please fuck me."

"Make a woman out of you?" James teased.

Dani had a moment of panic. Although it wouldn't be so bad. But no, James just meant that he'd take her virginity. Her second virginity. The vial still rested on her chest, just below her collar bone. "Yes, please?"

"I'd make you cum first, if it didn't start the timer. I'd make you scream my name, before I fucked you."

That sounded amazing. So many choices. She wanted to be fucked. She wanted to cum.

There was an easy way out of choosing. "Do whatever you want to do," she told James. "Please. Let me experience being yours."

"Sure?"

"Sure."

His two fingers curled a little inside her, finding a new source of nerves that she hadn't known about. So intense. And then he flicked his tongue over her clit.

She hadn't known what the signs were, and she wasn't ready for it, but suddenly a wave of pleasure washed over her, and she screamed, "James!!!" Her pussy clenched around his fingers so hard she thought she might break them, and at the same time she just didn't care. It wasn't just a pussy thing, either, it was all over, her core pulsing, and tingles going up and down her legs, all over her breasts, even up to her head.

"Oh my god. Oh god. Don't stop."

He didn't. Her clit almost felt too sensitive for his tongue, but that didn't stop her from cumming again. One right after the first. She'd never had that happen before.

He pulled his fingers out. "No," she whimpered. Her body felt like jelly, so her protest felt weak. Then she realized he was about to fuck her, his cock head right at the entrance to her needy pussy. "Yes."

He pushed in. Oh, it stretched her so much. So good. Nothing felt that good, not even feeling a wet pussy around Danny's cock. And it kept going, stretching her further. She felt like she was going to split in two. She'd never believe it when women said they felt that, because obviously women did not split in two, but she knew now what they meant.

"Too much?" he asked.

"Yes," she said.

He started to move back, and she felt the stretching subside, and then an emptiness.

"That doesn't mean stop! Just, I don't know. Fuck me!"

He thrust forward, hitting new spots his fingers hadn't reached. She grabbed his shoulders and dug into them with her fingernails, but she didn't care and he didn't seem to either. If anything, it stopped him from being so careful, and he started fucking her in earnest, out, then slamming in, out, and in. He hit that bundle of nerves he'd found with his finger again, this time with his cock. Her G-spot. "Like that. Yes, like that."

He hit her G-spot each thrust after that, and she screamed again as a third orgasm racked her body.

His fingers played with her breasts, and then focused on her nipples, and she came again.

He pulled out, flipped her over, got her on her hands and knees, and probed at her ass with one finger and stroked her clit with another while he fucked her doggy style, and she came again.

Then he had her on her back again, licking her, and she lost count.

Lexi said something that she didn't quite hear.

James thrust back inside her, and fucked her hard. It was all a blur at this point.

"I'm going to cum," he told her.

"Yes! Fill me! I want it!"

His cock pulsed, and she could feel his cum coating her inner walls. God, I made a man cum. And he made me cum. So, so many times. Yes.

"Darling," Lexi's voice was soft and sweet in her ear. "You only have about ten minutes left. I've been watching the clock since your last orgasm. I promised to lick you to another one."

"Another one?" asked Dani, dazed.

"Yes. I promised you."

James pulled slowly out. "I don't know what happens if I'm inside her and she changes back," he murmured.

"Just a little frottage," Lexi said.

James chuckled. "If she goes for permanent, will she look like this?" he asked.

"I don't think anyone knows," Lexi said.

"I wouldn't look like this if I did it later?" Dani asked.

Lexi shrugged. "Dani, sweetie, do you want me to go down on you?"

"But I have cum in my pussy."

"Do you think that bothers me even a little bit? That's just an extra bonus."

Oh, right. She's working on cum-addicted. What would it be like to be cum-addicted? No, that didn't call to her, but she sure did like getting fucked. Free-use? Maybe not that, either, but definitely getting used now and then.

Lexi's tongue touched her pussy, and suddenly, Dani pushed her away.

"I don't have to, Dani," Lexi said. "I want to, because your pussy, and you, and yummy cum, and people are going to watch my ass, but I don't have to."

"No. Just wait." She squirmed back, and sat up.

"What is it, Dani?" Lexi asked.

James looked on, too, but was more the strong silent type.

"This," Dani said. "I don't want any of it to spill." She pulled the stopper out of the little vial, which detached it from the lanyard, and then brought it to her lips.

No one asked her if she was sure.

She drained the contents in one good gulp. It tasted sweet, and tangy. Actually, it tasted a bit like pussy.

"Oh my god, Dani, you did it." Lexi said.

"Congratulations," James said.

Lexi hugged her tight.

"You promised," Dani said.

"Oh! Yes!"

Dani spread her legs. A little cum dribbled from her pussy onto the sheets, and Lexi lapped it up before licking Dani's pussy.

"James," Dani said. "Can I suck your cock?"

"It's got, you know, cum on it."

"Yes. I want to taste it. And I want to taste my new me."

He stood next to her, just off the mattress, and she put her lips around it and stroked it with her tongue, savoring their mingled juices.

It tasted like transformation.