The Night

? THIRTEEN ?

Heather woke with a start. Alex's two girls were waving smelling salts under her nose. The pungent smell snapped Heather's head back. She tried to cover her mouth as she coughed but could not as she was still tied spread-eagle.

"Ahhh. Too much, too soon," Alex stated.

"No, no. Please. Oh God. Oh God, no. Its ... its never too much," Heather said with her new deep velvety voice.

"Well, now that I've got your attention, do you want to know what's going on," Alex asked?

She slowly walked around her bound beauty, still strung tautly before her. She tugged at the waist chain as she spoke sending new waves of sexual surges through Heather, who threw her head back to feel it all deeper..

"The drink I sent you last night? It did this," Alex said as she indicated Heather's magnificent body. "It and something else. Something that no one believes when I tell them.

"What has happened to you? Well, you have your wish, that's what. You are a sexy, beautiful woman now. Lovely in every respect. A Woman in every respect, except…" Alex tugged the chain again causing a low moan to seep out of Heather.

"One: You are not able to become pregnant. No children will come forth from you. No period. A double edged sword, as you will eventually see." Alex pointed with a special gesture and both black booted girls began to suck Heather's breasts. Heather again threw her head back, her long Auburn hair matted with sweat against her body shook free to fall half way down her smooth slender back.

"Two: Your mind is still your mind. That is male, at the basic level. That means you will begin to see that being a woman is a bit harder than you fantasized. A few walls will become evident before you as your male ego tries to succeed. You may eventually wish to become male again. But there I can not and will not help you." And she pumped the dildo several times throwing Heather into a frenzy of twitches, moans and groans, and pelvic grinds.

"You see, I was a lesbian trapped in a male body too. Don't be surprised, because you are exactly like me. The same burning dream coloring your entire life. I saw it as if it was a bright flame on the balcony that night. A beacon to those that can see. When you walked out there to drink in the night ‘en femme' it was like pouring fresh blood before a Vampire's door. You called out to me in your own way… like many before you have. And like many more will do. And now you have the same beauty, the same body and almost even the same face. The only real difference is your face looks a bit like you and mine looks a bit like me.

With that she kissed the stunned Heather on the lips and gave a pull of the chain. Heather's hips rocketed forward as her eyes closed with the pleasure.

"Yes, sex will always be this good and you will always want it. Anyway you can. And that is where this whole scheme comes together, for you. I can help you there... for a small price.

Heather opened her eyes as the sexual pleasure receded away from her. Her eyelids were thick with sensuality. "What do you mean." she simply asked.

"I mean," Alex replied as she rested her hand on the chain, "that you need the sex to survive. To stay female. If you stop for more than 48 hours you will become your old self... forever. No going back. This is a once in a lifetime gift I have given you… and, of course, that is the third and most binding way you are different from genetic females."

The two girls were causing Heather great distraction. She was in the throws of a building orgasm. She wanted Alex to keep pulling the chain but was afraid to interrupt her to ask. Her hips began to rock of their own volition.

Alex clapped and the two girls withdrew into the shadows. Heather was too close to stop now. Her body continued to writhe and pulse with the impending orgasm. It was with great frustration that the feeling began to ebb away.

She slowly opened her eyes and looked at Alex. Her sensuous body so close she could touch it, if she wasn't bound. Her face, her legs, her waist. And then it sunk in: They were exactly the same. Heather and Alex - Twins.

Heather felt pure joy well up within her as the tears began to well up in her eyes and she began to smile.

"Too that end, my Heather. Too that end I can supply you with all the sex you want and every type of sex as well, if ...if you stay with me." Alex smiled a small seductive smile, "Stay with me. Be with me. Become one of my girls."

Heather spoke for the first time. "A Prostitute?"

"Not a cheap Prostitute!" She shouted angrily. Alex paused for a moment in thought, then, "A sophisticated call girl at worst. And you will be well paid. Paid for taking your ‘medicine." She chuckled to herself.

Alex then tugged the chain and Heather immediately exploded with the orgasm she had thought was long gone. Heather was totally and completely addicted to these wonderful, massive, erotic, sensual feelings… and Alex kept her going. The dildo and butt-plug sending wave after wave of writhing, shivering sensation throughout Heather's body.

Alex brought her face close to Heather's and then kissed her. A deep, wet, long, passionate kiss. She stepped back and the two girls rejoined them, licking and biting and sucking and rubbing.

It was too much for Heather. Her moan became gasping, shrieking, pleading . Finally ending in a long " Yeeeesssssss!"

She whispered "Yes" again after she collapsed against her bonds, her head on Alex's shoulder. Alex kissed her again and said, "Please, Heather, don't let this gift die. It can only work once in a person's life, and not for everyone. Say 'yes' one more time. And mean it. Because that is what you will have to do to live the rest of your life like this."

"Yes," Heather panted, "Yes, yes, yes."

Alex had Heather released from her bonds and taken to her new suite, where she was instructed to bath, sleep, and then pick out something to wear from the extensive wardrobe provided. Then she was to join them all for brunch at the hotel restaurant in the morning.

Heather bathed and then got into the deep, frilly bed and tried to sleep. But the thoughts of what she had committed to were running around her head keeping awake.

Too be a woman was wonderful. Great. A dream come true. She would never go back. But giving her life to Alex as a call girl? Well, maybe, for a while. Maybe just for a short time, until she got the hang of this. After all, Heather wasn't that kind of girl, was she?

But then she realized that she was masturbating. Stroking her own body, exploring it sensually. Letting her hands drift lightly over her shoulders and breasts. Savoring the swelling mounds of flesh and tantalizing her nipples. Yes, to be a woman. That was the thing ... at any cost.

She was giving herself thrills and chills as she ran her hands down her torso, sensing her tiny waist with the backs of her fingers and running them over her hips to her crotch. She squirmed with the extraordinary sensations, the cascading waves of erotic thrills. The expected cock was still missing and the breasts were magnificent, both to the eye and the touch.

She ran her hand back up her body to her face and circled her delicate mouth, seeing the full lips in her head. Seeing them part for a lovely velvety hard cock, which pushed into her warm moist mouth just as her finger slid in in real life. She sucked and licked as her other hand rode the crests and valleys of her body. Her body. And then she touched her sex for the first time with the finger from her mouth. Warm, moist and slippery and her body flew into jerky contortions. She tried to stifle her own moans but gave into the luxuriant orgasm, which rushed over her like a 1000 foot tidal wave, and kept her tumbling in the warm infinity of its power until it gradually, slowly subsided, leaving her drifting into a deep peaceful sleep.