Thursday, May 10, 2018

The Traveling Stone Part 1




Here I am bent over my bed with my favorite leggings pulled down revealing my tight little pussy
and I am left to wonder how it is I got here. That is not to say that I do not know how but rather
that I don’t know how I got to this extreme. You see, a few short days ago I was not the beautiful
blonde that I am now, instead I was a nerd with no real friends just trying to make it through my
last year of high school so that I could finally leave this town behind and go to college for a fresh
start. As you can see something changed with my life. A few days ago I found a small stone that
seemed out of place and glowed whenever I touched it. I decided that I liked the looks of it and
as it peaked my interest I pocketed it before continuing my walk  to school as I would have any
other day. This is where my day became weird. As I walked to school I toyed with the stone and
I couldn't get over the almost magical glow. I continued to mess with the stone until I found
myself annoyed by my lack of knowledge of it and blurted out "God, I wish I knew how you
worked." Suddenly my mind filled with that exact knowledge. I now knew that I had found a
magic stone that granted me access to infinite wishes so long as it is in my possession. After
fiddling around with the stone for a while I wished that I knew more about it and I found myself
engrossed with its history. In particular I found the most recent owner to be quite intriguing.


The most recent owner of the stone was a man that only made three wishes. First he wished to
be a woman. That seemed like a drastic first wish to me but hey it's his or rather her prerogative.
Second she wished to know everything she needed to know about the stone. This wish should
have probably been her first wish but in the end it didn't matter either way. Lastly after a week or
so she decided to wish that the stone could no longer impact her life so that what she now had
could not be taken away. To me this seemed almost wasteful as she could've done much more
with the stone but once again it's her prerogative. With my little history lesson concluded I wished
that I was at school as I would be late otherwise. It occurs to me that I did not necessarily need to
go to school now as I could just wish my way to a diploma but I still wanted to earn it as that is
just the way I am.


I got to my first class just in time and quickly realized that the stone may draw attention if I were to
use it so I wished that nobody could take the stone from me and then I wished that no one would
take interest in the stone or my actions involving it so long as I was in possession of it. Most of the
day went by uneventfully until I got to my off period which coincided with cheerleading practice so I
decided to use the stone to finally lose my virginity in the most spectacular way possible. First, I
started by wishing that the coach was a super horny teenager. Second, I wished for all the
cheerleaders to be equally as horny. Lastly, I wished to be able to have multiple orgasms without
getting fatigued and we were off to the races. I came after only thirty seconds of a blowjob and
while the girls looked disappointed at first they soon realized that I wasn’t getting soft so they took
the hint and an all out orgy started. There was four girls all over me and there were several
groups of girls eating eachother out. At this point I decided that there wasn’t enough dicks for the
orgy so I pushed the girl I was eating out  off of my face and quickly wished that two of the girls
would become guys.


This turned out to be a bad idea because I didn’t specify which girls I wanted to become guys and
to my dismay one of the two happened to be the girl I had been eating out and he didn’t seem to
mind that I wasn’t gay as he shoved this throbbing cock into my mouth. I was completely mortified
by this but due to my mouth being occupied with no sign of that changing I couldn’t change my
current situation and was left to deal with the cock that was probing my throat. What served to
only make matters worse for me was that this newly made man had much more stamina than I
and thus didn’t cum for what felt like an eternity. After about ten minutes I realized that there was
no way this man was going to cum anytime soon unless I helped him so I brought my hand up to
his sex and took control so that I could start working the tip with my tongue. It took some doing
but after only five more minutes the man shoved his cock deep into my throat and blew his load.
He then made me lick his cock clean before allowing me to move.


I sat there in shock for the longest time while the other girls continued the orgy including the one
bouncing on my own sex. Once I came to my senses I wished everyone back to normal and then
wished that everyone involved believed what had happened was normal. I then pulled my pants
up and promptly went home a little scarred by the afternoon’s activities. I didn’t use the stone for
weeks nor did I do much of anything other than go through life like a zombie. It wasn’t until a
teacher pulled me aside to ask if everything was ok at home that I realized that I needed to pull
myself back together and that’s what I did. I started using the stone again making wishes near
constantly trying to get my mind off of what had happened. After only a week I had made more
wishes than anyone else in the stone’s history and yet I wasn’t happy. I could not for the life of me
get over that day. The worst part wasn’t that I didn’t like it rather it was that I didn’t hate it. It took
me awhile to realize it but I now knew that was the case as I had fucked nearly every girl I vaguely
liked the look of and every time I couldn’t take my mind off of cock. While having sex with all the
girls I was more focused on the thought of giving that blowjob forced or not. That was only made
worse when I found myself fantasizing about having other men force me onto my knees and
shoving their sex into my mouth. The truth was that I was in denial.


As I lie on my bed beside my latest attempt to avoid my true self I decided that I needed to stop, I
needed to stop it all, thus I grabbed the stone and made one important wish. Much like the
previous owner of the stone I wished that I had been born a girl with one main difference. I wished
specifically that I had been born a girl that had followed a similar life path as I didn’t like the
ambiguity of just being born as the fairer sex. Sooner than expected I could feel an alien weight on
my chest and an emptiness between my legs. I left my bed and headed to my bathroom to examine
my new form and resolved myself to making the new me the woman of my dreams, or at least, what
that used to be. I gave myself some nice c cup breasts, long blonde hair, a cute face, a slim figure,
a nice ass, kissable lips, and finally a pretty little pussy that was nice and tight. As a girl I could still
appreciate my new form and I knew that I would never have to worry about satisfying my desires.


Almost as if on cue I heard a noise coming from my bedroom and as I went to explore its origin I
saw a well hung stud of a man with a throbbing erection who looked ready to break in my new sex
for me. Much like before making the transition to my new self I spent the next week having sex with
just about everything that had a cock. This was different though as I didn’t need the stone to do my
dirty work, all I needed was to be me. After about a week I had satiated the hunger I had been
building ever since that fateful day and I was finally able to live me new life. Don’t get me wrong I
still had sex quite often, in fact that leads us to where we are. Here I am bent over my bed with my
favorite leggings pulled down revealing my pretty little pussy and I guess I now know how I’ve ended
up in this extreme. As it turns out it’s because I love cock and this is how I want to live my life. After
this man rocks my world I plan on making one last wish. As it turns out my previous disregard of the
former owner’s last wish was misplaced. I now knew that wishing to be unaffected by the stone’s
magic was something that I wanted as well. Much like that woman I made that same wish and
discarded the stone as I was finally happy with my life.

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