Bad Karma, Good Karma
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Authors' notes: the story idea actually came to me as I was reading some
of the hyper board debates. While it is a typical stepford story, one of
the subplots deals with identity death, and the claim that the
perpetrator always gets away with it! As we will see here, some don't!
Story notes: this is a very sexy, lots of love story, using Stepford as
a starting point. I offer full credit to Sarah Barndt for the original
story idea.
Legal notes: DO NOT REPOST HARDCOPY, and OR ALTER AND REPOST! THIS STORY
IS A WORK OF FICTION THAT DEALS WITH EXPLICIT SEXUAL THEMES, FORCED
GENDER CHANGE, AND MIND CONTROL! All people, places, and events are
products of fiction-any similarity to real persons, places or events is
strictly coincidence! I reserve all rights to this story!
Hope everybody likes
Bad karma, good karma
By bojok71
What a year it's been. If you had to come and tell me, a year ago, where
I'd be today, and I'd have sent you out for detox! But alas, it has
been a unique year: I lost my wife then got re-married. I lost
everything I owned, and now I'm very dependent on my spouse. But as
we'll see, I got the last laugh! I guess I'll tell you the whole story,
or what I can remember of the story. I have the time...
Let's see if I can remember. Oh, yes it started when by wife asked me to
take a trip with her. Our marriage had seen some rough times-I had
thought several times she was cheating on me! However, I could never
prove it! We had also talked divorce, but had never gone though with it!
"Honey, it's a little place in the wilderness. Just you and I. we can
work on our marriage and stuff," she began. "It's a small inn in a small
town named stepford. I think we should go! It looks fun!" she finished.
I looked at the brochure, and then reluctantly agreed. It would be a
small vacation, at least. I was taking over a design company in town. I
was wealthy, and I had few worries. Or so I thought.
Two weeks later, we flew to the nearest large airport. It turned out
that airport was still quite far from this place. We next flew to a
smaller airfield, then another flight, it seemed as if we where flying
in circles! Finally, we boarded a small turboprop plane that would fly
us to stepford. From what little I could learn about this community, the
only way in for people was by air. A long, old, dangerous rail spur was
used to provide freight service to the communities' mostly high tech
industries once a week. That was all I could learn about this community.
It seemed very small and private. I looked forward to the visit. If I
only knew...
We landed in Stepford, and a taxi whisked us to our inn. It seemed very
beautiful, but appeared isolated. It was at the end of a new road. As we
drove, we mostly past large houses. I noticed children and families. All
seemed very clean and well kept. We arrived at our inn, checked in, and
settled. The room was both spacious and beautiful. We mostly relaxed
over the next few days.
Then one evening, I was invited by the inn management to go to the"
Men's club," in town. I went along - it was a huge old building that
housed a club only for men. We had dinner, and then I was introduced to
some guys. They asked lots of questions, and some where very personal-
about my sex life, family, education-basically my whole life story! I
just thought it was them making guy talk. One man in particular, Philip,
seemed really interested in me. I was actually a little scared, but
finished the talk. Then we went back to the inn.
The next morning, I awoke and went for breakfast with my wife. After we
ate, I felt funny. I was suddenly very sleepy. I collapsed on the floor.
I awoke seemingly a long time later. I was frightened to find myself
chained to a hospital bed, naked. I screamed for someone to come help
me. Then I noticed the bandage on my abdomen! As well I noticed how
small my penis was then! My body hair was basically gone! I was very
scared, and kept yelling.
A minute later, a man and woman, both in hospital dress, entered the
room. The man held a large syringe filled with clear fluid. He then
injected the contents of the syringe into my abdomen. Suddenly, I was in
great pain! I screamed in agony as my guts seemed to burn up! How it
hurt. As I screamed, I noticed my voice was somehow getting higher and
softer! The pain soon stopped, and I fell back on the bed. As I looked
down in terror, I realized that I then had breasts! And between my legs,
there was-nothing. However, the sudden probe of the doctors' finger
proved to me that I now had a vagina! I was a woman, but how? And why?
Then, my wife entered the room. "Well, well. It seems you had an
accident! I now take over your company, your money, as well as get the
right to marry, Joe, my lover. And you get-well they will tell you what
you get! Good bye!" she said, and left laughing.
The man spoke, "She's in perfect shape! Take her to the training
building. She marries Phil in a few weeks, so start her on training!"
The woman then addressed me, "Well, Luna, I have good news! You are
pregnant! Soon you'll be settled with a good husband in a new community!
And don't hate your ex; she's happy now, too!"
At that, I started to cry. "How? Why?" I asked through tears.
"You where implanted with a female zygote and your DNA was rewritten
into that of a female. You are now a full female. You will marry Phil
shortly, then go and be a housewife. Don't worry by the time training is
done, you will barely remember ever being a man-and you will be the
prefect partner and wife," stated the woman.
At that, she unchained me. I was surprised by my height loss. I was now
several inches shorter. However, I felt heavier. I touched by now smooth
skin. The woman gave me a pink robe and slippers to wear. How funny I
felt!
Then I was taken to the woman's center, and given a room. The training
started almost imminently! I was taught in the homes of various women in
the town. I was taught to cook and bake. I was given lessons in keeping
a house and being a good wife. I also learned to knit and sew. I also
had exercise every day. The hygiene class was gross, but useful. I was
also given lessons in sex: the class was explicit, and complete. The
fact that a man was going to fuck me disgusted me, but it seemed
inevitable.
As well, my body was changing. My breasts had grown. My waist had
narrowed somewhat, but my bottom had really grown. My skin was mostly
hairless and soft. My face had filled out, and my hands and feet had
shrunk. I was becoming a rather good looking young woman! My hair was
also growing fast, adding several inches in a few weeks. I was looking
good!
During this time Phil visited. He gave me a five diamond, gold and
platinum engagement ring. I cried when he placed it on my finger. I was
now engaged! He also explained to me that we would be going to live in
an exclusive area near my old home. He didn't want any problems from
that! I giggled and honestly told him that I really didn't remember my
old home! My mind, especially around time and direction had faded
considerably. He hugged me and said," That's good. Because I want you to
be happy and settled!" I learned he owned a large design and engineering
firm in the city, and wanted a family. I smiled and said he was on the
right track!
Then one day, I was taken back to the lab. I was given an injection of a
drug in my bottom. I was told this shot was to remove my immediate past
memories, so I could settle down with Phil and not remember the area.
The doctor instructed: "You may feel some areas are familiar. But you
will not remember any detail or connection with those places. Everything
else will be fine." The next day, I was returned to the lab. The doctor
asked, "Where did you live last?"
I thought and replied, "I don't know. I think it was a big city, but I'm
not sure."
The doctor said, "Don't worry. It's nothing!"
At that, I sighed in relief and left.
Soon, I was finished training, and was to be married. The whole affair
was simple and held in the town. I was happy, and scared at the same
time! I was now a wife! And I was about to be fucked. But then again, as
someone had said, I wasn't able to fuck anymore - all I could do was be
fucked! That comforted be a little. And Phil seemed so honest and nice-I
decided to go into this with an open mind.
That afternoon we went on honeymoon. We vacationed at a seaside adult
resort. As soon as we entered our room, Phil came up behind me. He
started touching me through my clothes. Then he pulled my pants and
underpants down. Next he ripped my top and bra off. He then kissed me
hard on my lips. I thrust my tongue into his mouth in a deep French
kiss. He then quickly shed his own clothing. I gasped as I saw his cock
-he was both large and thick! He laid on the bed, and said, "Go on,
honey - touch it! Make me want you!"
I started to gently rub his cock. He was soon very hard! Then a funny
thing happened - I bent over and kissed his big thing! I then started
sucking and licking his cock- I remembered from class that men liked
this-and so was I! He completely filled my mouth! I heard him gasp, and
then my mouth was full of cum! I just relaxed and swallowed his load. I
figured he would last longer fucking me if I made him cum first!
I was correct! He re hardened a few minutes later, and rolled on top of
me! He used his fingers to play with my pussy, getting me all swollen
and wet. "Now, honey, this is yours! Your man is going to fuck you
senseless now!" he said in a low voice. With that, he gave a hard
plunge, and entered me! I gasped as he filled my pussy! Then he began to
thrust-almost all the way out, then all the way in! I was soon in heat
and almost delirious! I began to feel my body throb as I rode a huge
crest of sensation upward; that peaked and I had my first orgasm as a
woman!
"Oh, darling...oh darling, I'm Cumming! I love you!" I screamed. All I
saw where flashes of light and felt totally new and wonderful
sensations! He then came again, and orgasmed a second time. We then both
collapsed on the bed, curled up, and fell into a deep sleep.
We basically fucked and slept for the next two weeks. I really started
to learn my place-to follow Phil's lead and advice. He was very good to
me, though. All too soon, this trip ended, and we moved.
Phil had bought a large house on a big, private lot with many large
trees. Basically, the house was very private. The furniture was already
in the house, so all we had to do was arrive. The first morning, I awoke
a few minutes early so I could get his breakfast ready. He washed
himself and dressed, and then I fed him. I realized I'd soon be alone,
so I cried on his broad shoulder. He held me and said, "It's ok! Enjoy
your day! I will be back this afternoon!" At that, he left. I stood on
the step in my nightgown and watched the car leave. I then reentered the
house.
I leisurely cooked myself a hot breakfast of scrambled eggs, bacon,
sausage, and waffles. I put the food on a tray I found in the kitchen,
then went and watched morning TV while I ate. After eating, I washed the
dishes and cleaned the kitchen. I was sweaty, so I went and showered. I
enjoyed the long, warm shower. I shaved the stubble off my legs and
underarms. I then cleaned house, and took out steak for dinner. I then
cooked dinner. I worked for three hours and cooked a feast. I thought,
"I am working for Phil. I want him to be happy!"
As I set the table I heard the car pull into the drive. Phil came
through the door and said, "Something smells good!" He handed me a big
bundle of flowers.
"Darling - these are so very beautiful! 12 red roses! Thank you!" I put
them in water on the dining room table. We sat down and ate a large
dinner of steak, salad, rice and tomato, and corn. I had made a
chocolate cake for dessert. We both enjoyed dinner. I took another piece
of cake, and Phil smiled, "One for the baby?"
I smiled and replied in a giggle, "Yes, dear. The little one already has
a sweet tooth!" He laughed at that. He then went to watch the TV news
while I cleaned up and washed the dishes.
That evening, as we cuddled, Phil informed me that I was to call the
various midwives in town in the morning. "I want you to be settled and
fully trusting someone before you get too close to this big event. And I
want to be sure that I like her too. Some start looking now!"
I grinned and said, "Of course! I see your point."
He then asked how much I had eaten that day. "Well I had a big
breakfast, and dinner. I was hungry by mid afternoon, but I figured
dinner was coming so I waited," I explained.
He spoke, "NO! You will eat three hot meals a day from now on! I
realized today that both you and the baby have to grow! As well, I
expect you to have a snack both in the afternoon, and at bedtime!"
I grinned and said, "OK papa! Anything you say!"
He burst out laughing at being called papa. We both laughed.
Later that evening, he started kissing me on the lips. He then put his
hands under my blouse. I started massaging his butt. He then picked me
up in his arms and carried me to the bedroom. He then stripped himself,
and removed my clothing. He then fucked me twice, but the last one was
from the rear. I could feel the full size and mass of his dick in my
cunt! I was on my hands and knees, being screwed like a dog! My vision
became a sheet of rainbow colors that moved. I orgasmed twice from this.
He then gave a long hard grunt, and came in a huge orgasm! I felt the
cum run down my leg. He then pulled me up on my knees, and kissed my
mouth. "There you go! I'm ready for you to grow a big belly, so don't
disappoint me!" he said. Then he hugged me, and got up and went to the
bathroom. I too got up and went to the other bathroom. I then went and
got my self a sandwich. As I sat down to eat to eat it, I realized I was
naked!
I giggled and thought, "So this is a blonde moment!" I returned to the
bedroom, and found Phil naked and already asleep. I put on a pair of
bikini panties, and curled up next to him. Soon I too was off in
dreamland.
I awoke as the alarm went off the next morning. As Phil rolled over, I
saw that he had a huge hard on. I reached out and touched it. "Now dear,
I don't you going to work with this! You may want your secretary instead
of me!" I said. I kissed it on the tip, and then started to lick it.
After it was all hard and wet, he pulled out, and spread my legs. He
entered me, and fucked me. It was both hard and fast! We came together.
He then ran to the bathroom to shower. I when to my own bathroom, used
the toilet, and cleaned myself. Then I returned to the bedroom and
donned a thin nighty. I cooked Phil his breakfast, then sent him on his
way. I then cooked my own breakfast, and ate it. I then returned to bed
for an hour. After I got fully up, I exercised for an hour, just as I'd
been taught.
After that, I realized I was smelly, so I went and showered. Then I
dressed and started my day.
I looked up "midwife" in the phone book. I found three names. One didn't
seem to appreciate the question. One wanted a doctor's order. The final
one, though, answered with a soft, "Hello. What can I do for you?" We
chatted for a minute. I learned her name was Laura, and I gave her my
name. I told her I was still in very early pregnancy, and my husband's
reasoning for calling. She offered, "Well, I agree with him fully! Do
you want to meet me this afternoon? I can come to you, or you can come
to me."
I thought for a minute, and then said, "I will come to you!" She gave me
the address, and I wrote it down.
After a lunch of hot dogs, I headed for the garage. I took the key that
was hanging on the rack by the door. I didn't know if I could drive
whatever car the key was for, so I phoned Phil at work. He was delighted
that I phoned him! I explained the problem, and he replied, "Yes, you
can take that car. Just be careful! It goes very fast!" We said good-
bye, and hung up. I took a cell phone and the key, checked my purse, and
headed for the garage. I was shocked to find a BMW parked there!
I drove to the midwife's office with my head down. As I parked, I gazed
at the minivans parked there. They seemed a better choice for a pregnant
woman! I entered the office, and asked for Laura. A young brunette came
bouncing out. "Come this way, please!" she said. We went into a large,
softly furnished office. We talked for 35 minutes about all kinds of
things. She gave me a name of a good doctor. I seemed to like her, and I
asked if she could meet my husband. She agreed. We giggled for a minute,
and then she instructed me to call her next week for a set of
appointments. All seemed well. I left the office, and drove to the mall.
I needed some things for dinner, and I wanted to look at maternity
clothes. As I shopped, a saleslady appeared. She tried hard to get me to
buy an outfit that very day! I looked around though, and figured on what
I would need-which was everything! I bought the things for dinner, and
then left the mall. As I left, I stopped to read the newspaper headline.
The picture was of a male disappearance victim: I looked long and hard
at the picture, but couldn't remember if I recognized him. Oh well, I
thought. The text said:
"CITY POLICE ARE SEARCHING FOR MR. J BROWNSIDE, WHOM FAMILY HAS REPORTED
DISAPPEARED WITHOUT A TRACE AFTER A RECENT VACATION TRIP. HIS WIFE, MRS.
L BROWNSIDE, HAS STATED THAT HE DISAPPEARED AFTER RETURNING FROM A SHORT
VACATION IN STADFORD. POLICE ARE BAFFLED BY THE CASE..."
I shrugged my shoulders, and finished my shopping. It didn't concern me.
That evening, as Phil came through the door to his dinner on the table,
I told him about my day. He brought me a big box of chocolate candy! I
thanked him, and we talked over dinner. I finally asked him, "Honey, can
I get a minivan for myself? That BMW will soon not fit my growing belly!
I want a minivan!"
He laughed and hugged me. He said, "If you want a minivan, I will get
you a minivan!" The rest of the evening past went as it had done the day
before.
The next afternoon, I received a phone call from Phil. "Honey, I am
coming to get you now. I have a surprise for you!" He arrived home
later, and took me in his Lincoln. We drove to a car dealership, and
Phil led me to a large, soft red minivan. "I believe you asked for this.
It is top of the line and fully equipped," he explained.
I jumped in, and tested everything! It had loads of room, and power
seats. I thought, "I can grow to a huge ripe size and still drive this!"
The salesman showed how to stow the seats, and use the onboard computer
and GPS. I laughed out loud, and said, "Now I will never get lost! I
hope!" I drove my new van home. I was so happy, that I made out with
Phil just inside the house. I was horny, so I bent over the ottoman in
the living room. I pulled my pants down, and wiggled my ass at Phil. He
needed no instructions. He fucked me! As he fucked, he grunted out,
"Now, honey... I want you to start...spending time naked!! I don't
want...any fucking inhibitions...disturbing you! And you started telling
me...EVERYTHING!" All I could do was gasp out," Yes! Yes!! YES!!!" We
both came together. All seemed well.
The next day, I decided to be the best wife possible! After my usual hot
breakfast, I exercised and showered. Then I up to our top floor sitting
room, naked. I stretched and examined myself. I had no belly yet, but my
breasts and bottom had grown. I realized my nipples had started to
darken and change color. I touched them with my fingers, and they
started to tingle and harden. I was getting turned on! I moved a hand
down to my pussy. I touched my clit and played with my lips. I decided
at that point in time that I needed Phil's direction. Luckily we had
phones on every floor! I grabbed the phone and dialed his number. After
identifying myself and asking for him, I was put through.
"Darling, I need you to instruct me over the phone. Please!" I blurted
out, in a raspy voice.
"Instruct you in what? Reading Dickens?" he jokingly replied.
"How to masturbate!" I yelled in the phone.
"Oh, please! Use sexy language - not textbook stuff! Now, what do you
call it?!" he shot back.
I was very horny and turned on, so I said, "Instruct me to play with
myself - to jerk off until I cum!"
He laughed and led me through it. He told me to play with my tits, the
use a finger to jerk off. I orgasmed and could only moan and whimper in
to the phone. He spoke to me, "Now you just relax, honey. You did well!
And phone anytime you need me! Good bye!"
He then stopped talking and hung up. I relaxed on a couch and explored
my body. It seemed so perfect, and that reassured me. I then jumped back
in the shower to rinse off, dressed, and went out for a walk.
On my walk, I explored the local park. I met a woman with a child there.
We chatted, and I realized she lived near me! Her name was Jennifer, and
she had a two year old son. When she learned I was preggers, she really
perked up! She offered to throw me a baby shower in the future. I
giggled and said, "Maybe!"
She then said, "I've got to run, but here's my phone number. Give me a
call!" We hugged (I had become very touch oriented-even to people I
didn't now well), and she left. I walked the park and neighborhood, but
didn't see anyone else. I returned home, and made dinner.
When Phil came through the door, he gave me a small bag. Inside were
some bikini panties. "The sales lady said that they will fit under your
growing belly. I think they are sexy looking. Speaking of sexy, did you
cum this morning? Did you like that?" he explained.
I just blushed and giggled. I finally whispered, "Yes, I came. And I did
like it!" I held him very close.
He whispered in my ear, "I love you! Do that anytime you need it! I want
you to be very happy!"
That was my routine for the next weeks. Soon though, my clothes stopped
fitting me properly. I was eating like a trooper, and gaining weight. My
belly was starting to grow! I went then and bought myself a complete
maternity wardrobe. I got pajama suits, low cut maternity jeans (the
stretchy kind with elastic waistbands) and t-shirts and tops. I also
bought some dresses for wear around the house. I also stocked up on
underwear, good fitting bras (And was instructed to get a new fitting
every few weeks), and low heel shoes. After I loaded all my new clothes
into my van, I went and got my hair trimmed. It was starting to get
long, but after the trim and shaping, it looked very good.
Then it was off to a sport clothing store to pick up spandex pants and
athletic bras. One outfit really caught my eye- it featured black cotton
spandex low cut pants with "baby" in white rhinestones on the butt, and
a matching high cut jacket. I left wearing the outfit, along with new
sneakers, underclothes, and a cap. I then had lunch out at a chicken
place-after a half chicken dinner, large salad appetizer, and cake
dessert, I left. I stopped by Phil's office, and ended up modeling for
him. He then closed and locked his office door, and then called his
secretary, telling her not to disturb us! He then began to massage and
play with my boobs and nipples, as I sat on his knee.
I was turned on, and trying hard not to make noise! Still, I started
moaning and panting. He finished up by licking and sucking my nipples
for a few minutes. He then explained, "I learned online today that
pregnant nipples need to be trained and prepared. So I've taken the
liberty of starting to train yours! Yep, I'm going to play with your
boobs like that every second day! If you're good, sometimes I will fuck
you! But today..."
He then pulled my pants and underclothes down-he masturbated me with his
fingers until I came! "Just a prelude to tonight! Now go home! I will
bring home pizza for dinner. I hear that's good for pregnancy too!" I
laughed, dressed myself, and left. I picked up a hamburger on my way
home-I was hungry, and couldn't control myself!
That evening, Phil called from the pizza place. "Now, honey-what do you
want on your pizza. Any cravings yet?" he said.
I replied, "Well yes! I want hot sausage, feta cheese, mushrooms, and
anchovies! Plus all the regular toppings! Also bring me home a veal
sandwich! As get a salad!"
He laughed, and spoke, "OK! Got all that! See you soon!" Of course, he
landed with a large pizza topped as I had asked. He had a smaller one
for himself. I ate my sandwich and salad first, and then attacked the
pizza. It was delicious! I left two pieces, and Phil asked, "Why didn't
you finish?"
I replied, "I'm saving those for morning. I could eat them now, but I'll
save them."
He shook his head, and said, "You eat that pizza. I can order another
later tonight for you to have tomorrow!" I then finished the pizza, and
gave off a big belch. Phil laughed at that. As there where no dishes, we
sat and watched the news. One story caught my ears:
"POLICE ARE STILL BAFFLED BY THE DISAPPEARENCE OF JOHN BROWNSIDE. HE HAS
BEEN MISSING FOR SOME TIME. HIS WIFE OF THREE YEARS HAS ALSO RECENTLY
VANISHED WITH A BOYFRIEND. POLICE DO NOT SUSPECT FOUL PLAY, BUT ARE
ASKING ANYONE WITH INFORMATION TO COME FORWARD... HIS HUGE FORTUNE IS IN
LIMBO."
I THOUGHT ABOUT THAT NAME FOR A MOMENT. "Why does it sound familiar?" I
thought. I couldn't place it. I asked Phil, and he answered, "Honey, it
could have been a name from school. Or something you heard anywhere. I'm
sure it's nothing. Don't worry about it." I agreed-I could have heard it
anywhere.
Soon after that, as I was cleaning house, I felt a flutter from inside
my belly. I stood up and felt the spot. Then I felt another! I was
feeling my baby move! I cried with joy! I called my midwife and reported
this news. "Good! Very good! Your baby is growing and stretching! Now
don't worry-its normal!" I phoned Phil, and he was very excited! Our
fucking that night was super- while we fucked every night, this one was
special! As I lay in bed dozing, I felt some more kicks. I now really
knew I had a baby!
Next morning, I really ate well! I also phoned the midwife to do a home
visit-while I had seen the doctor; I wanted to see my midwife. She
examined me in my own home, in a spare bedroom. She told me I was doing
fine and seemed well. She massaged my growing belly, then left. As I
bathed after she left, I noticed for the first time my thick, dark hairy
bush! It was on my thighs and up on my lower belly! I thought," How
ugly! That has to come off!" I left the shower, dressed, and called
Phil. "I think that job needs to be done! I've noticed all the hair down
there, and I agree it's ugly! Now, who to do it?" he said.
"Of course I want you to do it, silly! You're my husband!" I shot back.
He laughed and said, "Ok, ok! I thought that perhaps you may want a soft
female touch doing that job. But I can! We will do it tomorrow- I have
no work in the afternoon, and we can buy the stuff and do it then! How
does that sound?" I agreed and we hung up.
The next afternoon, Phil came home early. We took my van, but he drove.
I was so wrapped up in the moment and what was coming that I couldn't
concentrate! I wore a simple pink and white polka dot short set, with no
underpants. I figured I may have to show someone my pubic hair for them
to make a recommendation. We arrived at the mall, and went to the
cosmetic and drug store. We approached the woman at the counter, and
Phil took the lead.
"My wife wants her pubic hair shaved off. And we want to remove all of
it! What things do we need to buy?" he said.
The lady glanced at me, and as no one was around, used my thumbs to pull
the front of the shorts down. She saw everything! She swallowed and
spoke, "I will get the things you need!" She returned a few minutes
later with a basketful of stuff: some pink razors, a think shaving gel,
a bottle of cocoa butter/skin conditioner, and an electric trimmer. "Now
the trimmer will have to be assembled and charged. That will take a
couple of hours," the lady said.
At hearing that, I sobbed and started to cry. Phil held me and said,
"What's wrong honey?"
"This is the most important thing in the world to me right now! I want
this done now, not in a couple of hours!" I whined.
The salesgirl smiled, and offered, "Now, you two go home and start
charging the trimmer. Then go out for, say, dinner and a movie! Before
you know it, the time will pass, and all will be well. I wish I had
another answer. Sorry."
With that Phil paid for the things, and we left. I was whimpering and
moaning as we returned to the car.
Before we left the area, Phil drove us to a nearby strip mall. He bought
me a four piece fried chicken dinner. "Here you go, honey. Some Comfort
food! Now you just eat it up! Try to feel better!" he offered. He used a
couple of quiet back streets to get us home. As he drove, he talked,
"Sweetie, I'm really starting to enjoy your emotions! You have become so
honest with everyone! I like that. As well, you seem to love everyone. I
want you to express that more! People need that." I was eating the meal,
so I nodded in agreement. I found that, these days, I couldn't say no to
Phil.
We arrived at the house, and Phil took the bag and my garbage into the
house. "I'll be right back, so don't move. Try and have a nap or
something," he spoke as he left the van. He locked the doors, and
entered the house.
I then started digging in my purse for my cell phone. I had to call
Laura and tell her! I had to share this with someone! I called her
office directly, and she answered. I blubbered out the events of the
day. "Now honey, you're being a very good girl! To protect your baby and
yourself from all the bacteria that can live in public hair! I'm proud
of you! I'm sure I'll see the result at our next meeting! Now I have to
go and deliver a baby, so I'm going to hang up now. Is that OK? I really
don't want to cut you off, but I must. Good bye and good luck. And
remember to enjoy this. Talk to you soon!" I said good bye, and ended
the call. I could visualize her delivering my baby when it came.
Phil then returned, and we headed back to the mall. We watched a comedy
movie. I wasn't that interested in the picture, but faked it. At
intermission I told Phil, "Now darling, I'm having a craving for hot
dogs. Could you go and bring me one?" I asked. He smiled, patted my
belly and left. He returned a few minutes later with a cheese dog, a
chili dog, a big chocolate bar, chocolate milk, and candied peanuts.
"Here you go-now I know this will not spoil your dinner! It's so good to
see you happy again, honey!" I took a paperboard container, and ate the
contents during the last half of the movie. We left the theater holding
hands, laughing. It felt as if I'd known this man forever. I honestly
asked, "Honey, when did I meet you? I honestly can't remember. Blonde
pregger moment here!"
He smiled and said softly, "You where my childhood sweetheart. I've
always loved you," he offered. Then he kissed me, full and deep, on the
lips and mouth. We tongue kissed, and I hugged him.
"Oh yes, you are right. My mind is like a sieve these days," I
responded.
In the van he spoke, "You just concentrate on the baby, and taking good
care of yourself! I'll do the thinking and remembering for both of us!
OK?" I just giggled and nodded my agreement.
We had dinner at a local dinner. After a big meal of nachos, salad,
onion rings, double hamburger, and cherry pie, Phil paid the bill and we
left. Then it was on to home!
We arrived at the house, but Phil told me to stay in the van. "I will
come back and get you. Wait here!" After a few minutes, he called me on
my cell phone. "You can come in, but use the side door," he instructed.
I obediently followed his orders. As I closed the door, which was solid,
I saw him standing there naked, with the trimmer in his hand. "Strip
everything off, sweetie. You cannot enter this house without your
precious trim! Then I'm going to shave you in the bathroom across the
hall!" be bellowed.
I quickly complied, and he gently bent me over a stool that was there. I
heard the buzz of the trimmer, and then felt it! He removed the long,
thick hairs from between my legs first. It took several passes to bring
the hair down to stubble. He then pulled me into a standing position,
and trimmed my mound and, thighs and pubic area. He then took me by the
hand and led me into the bathroom. He instructed me to sit on the side
of the tub, and used a hot washrag to wet my pussy. Then came the gel.
He shaved my mound first, doing it twice: once stroke down, then stroke
up. I touched the now shaved area, and it has so smooth. Then Phil did
my lips: he gently pulled each one out and shaved the sides, then spread
the area between my two sets of lips, and removed any stray hairs. All
that touching had me sitting on the verge of orgasm.
I gasped, "Honey, please, finish me off! I've got to cum!" He obliged by
fingering my hole, until I cam hard in a massive orgasm! As I was going
down, he spread my ass cheeks and shaved my asshole and the area between
my cunt and ass. I think that is called the perineum. But then I didn't
care! He then washed my privates using a fresh washrag, patted me dry,
and then rubbed in a generous amount of the cocoa butter cream. As I was
getting big, he held a small mirror between my legs so I could see the
result. I touched it all, and was happy I started to cry. This was the
greatest act of trust that I could have given him! I had opened up to
him totally, and discovered just how beautiful that could be! I was
riding on a cloud!
I then opened my eyes to see Phil's massive hard on in front of my face.
I bent over the toilet, and wiggled my ass. He then grunted like an
animal, and fucked me! I could feel his powerful thighs bouncing off my
plump ass cheeks.
"Now I know you're happy! What else can we do like this? Oh, by the
way... I'm going to shave you, honey every few days. So no... itching
then? OH! OH!" he grunted as he thrusted. I was also overcome with
another orgasm, more massive then the first! It was beautiful! He then
cuddled with me for several minutes. I licked him clean, and I actually
found our juices tasty! He then toileted, as I watched (had never seen a
man pee before!). I then used the toilet as he held my hand. We talked
about our love, our combined life, and our future as both a couple and a
family. I saw Phil then as my life mate and best friend! We fucked once
more in our bed, before falling into a deep, sound sleep.
Early the next morning, after Phil had left, Laura phoned. "I'm so sorry
about last evening! Did it go OK?" she asked. I laughed and replied" Oh
boy! It went perfect!" She said she was coming over later that morning,
to check on me, and to teach me things. I agreed to that. She coolly
finished the call with," I'm going to hang up in a minute. Now any
problems, or things I should know? Now just relax. Are you relaxed?
Good. Is anything new with the pregnancy or anything? Very good. I'm
going to hang up now. Is everything alright? Good-bye!" I softly
returned her good bye as the line went dead.
She arrived about an hour later. After a though examination, she
critiqued my husbands work:" Very good! No nicks or cuts! Perfect! I
really have to work to get most woman to trim themselves, but you where
a perfectly good girl! So how was the after shave sex? You don't have to
answer that!"
I replied, "You can ask that, because it was perfect! I loved it! By the
way, I trust you completely-you're going to help with my baby!"
She blushed and said, "That means so much to me! I would never hurt you
or betray you. Ever!"
As we talked, she told me to eat to least two servings of high fat dairy
food a day, and to have eggs every morning. "I'm already using lots of
eggs, but I'll remember the ice cream!" I told her. I hugged her as she
left the house, but I cried as I watched her car pull out of the
driveway.
That evening, we ordered out, so I watched the news with Phil. I heard
this headline:
"Government auditors are shocked by the disappearance of the fortune of
Mr. J. Brownside. It loss has proved untraceable! Police are still
searching for him and his wife." A detective was then interviewed,
saying he had no leads on anything, that the case was extremely strange.
I wondered, "Why does that name and that picture look so familiar?" Must
be a bad feeling or something. I quickly put it out of my mind.
Over the next days, I found that I had a lot of energy. I was gaining
weight, but I couldn't slow down. My body was getting big and round
(though Phil liked calling me plump and curvy!) we decided to take a
four day weekend holiday.
I had Laura do a full examination of me before we left. We also used my
van, because it was bigger. I bought new outfits to go away in. on a
clear Friday morning, we left. We stopped for a diner breakfast, and
then hit the road. We where going to a small tourist village about three
hours away. We turned off to drive some country roads, so I took over
driving. Soon we arrived in the town. We checked in to our hotel, and
hit the town! It was very pretty.
However, as we sat for ice cream, I noticed a woman sitting at a patio
across the road. "Why does she look familiar? Where do I know her from?"
I thought. As Phil had left to check out a county furniture store, I got
up and crossed the road. I tapped that woman on the shoulder; she spun
around, and looked at me.
"Excuse me," I giggled, " but I think I know you from someplace. Do I
ook familiar to you?" I finished.
She spoke, "Not unless we went to school or something. You don't look
familiar to me. Sorry."
"Oh, I'm so sorry! Sorry to bother you!"
I spotted Phil, and we left. We enjoyed the next few days, and people
where so understanding about me and my belly. I loved having it touched
and patted. Soon, though, it was time to go home. As we drove home, Phil
declared we where doing this once a month for the next little while. I
giggled my agreement-this was fun!
Everything was going perfectly. That is, until Phil told me he had to
travel to a work related conference. "I tried to get out of it, but I
can't. It's only four days away. I will phone you every day!" he
explained.
I tried to grin and accept it, but that was hard. "I'm afraid to be left
alone!" I whined. But I accepted he had to go on his trip. Before he
left, he made sure I was clean shaven and full fucked. A taxi came and
took him to the airport. I cried for a while after he left. This was my
first time to be left alone for this long.
Then I remembered Jennifer. I had been talking to her in the
neighborhood for a while now, but that was mostly small talk. I phoned
her up, and imminently started to sob: "My husband has gone away for a
while. I'm all alone! Can I come live with your family for a few days? I
need help bad!"
She replied, "It's ok! Now you just go a pack a bag, then I will come a
led you over here! And you will not be a guest-you will be part of the
family! Now go pack! Be right over!"
No sooner had I went to pack then I heard her car in the drive. I
finished packing, set the phone to ring my cell phone, and went down
stairs. I was shocked to see her husband standing there! He introduced
himself as Mike. Boy was he handsome! I followed his truck in my van to
their house. Jennifer greeted me at the door with a hug, and then showed
me my room-it was a big bedroom next to the bathroom. We then had steak
for dinner. I helped Jennifer clean up after dinner, and played with
their son. He was talking to my belly, and asking me questions about the
baby. They seemed like a very friendly family, and I quickly adapted to
them. I talked to Phil about my move when he phoned that evening, and he
was delighted. "Good honey! Good thinking!" he said.
By day three, however, I was starting to get itchy down there! I waited
until Mike and the boy had left that evening to go see a movie, and
approached Jennifer. "Jenny, did you really mean it when you said I was
family?" I asked.
"Of course I meant it! What do you need?" she replied. The look in her
eyes and big grin where irresistible.
I playfully dropped my pants and underclothes, and said, "All this
stubble is getting itchy! Can you please remove it? I'm too big to do it
myself!"
Al then Jenny grinned, and said, "Go to your room, and strip. I will be
up there in a minute."
I obeyed her, and she arrived in a minute with a razor, shaving cream,
and body cream. I was surprised, though, that she was also naked! She
spread a large towel on the bed, and set to work. Her touch was gentler
then Phil's but I figured that was simply because she was a woman. She
finished up, and then started to lick my pussy.
"Just relax, dear. For now, you are mine," she spoke.
I had never been touched by another woman, and it felt very good, so I
let her go ahead. Soon, I was cumming! Before I could come down, she
started to suck my clitoris, and I had an explosive orgasm! As she
finished, I pleaded, "It's my turn to lick you! Please?"
She lowered her pubic area, which was also shaved, onto my face. I
started to lick and suck her pussy. I loved the taste! She was soon
gasping for breath, and then I knew she was cumming! As she did, I just
put my tongue between her lips and thrusted in and out! I wanted to make
her cum again, but she climbed off me, and led me to the toilet. She
then massaged my belly as I sat on their tub side. When I left to go
home, she promised to meet me as I needed her. Sex with her was both new
and different. Not that I didn't love Phil, but Jenny promised something
different.
When Phil saw my cunt that evening, he asked who had shaved me. I
honestly replied, "The lady of the house did. I was itchy, and she
cleaned me up. That's all that happened, honey."
At that he hugged me. "I have the most open, best wife in the world!
That took guts and caring!" He then fucked doggie style, twice. Phil
obviously had lots of energy stored up, so he had been faithful. I
didn't consider Jenny to be cheating; she was a woman, and I needed that
touch! So I started visiting Jenny on a regular basis.
As we watched the TV news the next night, I heard the following story:
"Police have located, arrested and charged Mrs. Brownside with fraud,
grand theft, and evading justice. They are also considering murder
charges, but as her husbands body has never been found, police consider
that a long shot. A detective has commented to us that he hasn't been
seen in months, and no body has been found. Anyone with information is
asked to call police..." The woman in the clip looked familiar, and then
I remembered she was the one I had seen on out trip! And why did I
always think I had known that name? The baby then started kicking, and
as I massaged the bumps, I figured, must have been in a previous life or
something!
A little later, Laura started me on a training program to prepare for
childbirth. I picked private lessons. We could afford them! By then I
was so large that I couldn't see my toes anymore, but I was still eating
very well, and growing. I figured I could lose baby weight, but my child
deserved the best chance I could give! I also saw Jenny pretty
regularly: how I loved playing with her! She throws me a baby shower,
and I really enjoyed that!
Soon after that, the TV news declared:
"Mrs. Brownside has been convicted of felony fraud, theft, and evading
justice. She had been sentenced to 20 yrs of federal prison, with no
parole for 15. On the question of her husband, police have closed the
case, but will continue to accept information."
I headed for bed. I had a wonderful husband, a baby coming, and a good
community. As I closed my eyes, I thanked god for this place. I had a
perfect life-it was beautiful. I briefly thought about that female thief
as I rubbed my belly. She had gotten what she had deserved! But why did
that news make me so happy? I thought I may never know...
Do you know why?