Sheena 2/4 (TG) A light from above struck Jeremy. He felt a tingle course
throughout his body as an electronic whine filled his ears. After a minute,
the light and droning hum stopped and new, incredible words appeared:
SUBJECT'S HEIGHT AND WEIGHT ARE NORMAL FOR A HUMAN ADULT FEMALE. HEIGHT,
5'7''. WEIGHT, 116 POUNDS. That's -- that's six inches shorter and almost
sixty pounds lighter than I was before -- "Very good, honey," Barbara said
over the microphone. "You've got a great figure." SUBJECT'S SECONDARY SEXUAL
CHARACTERISTICS ARE FULLY FEMALE. SUBJECT'S FACIAL FEATURES AND BODY SHAPE
WILL BE EXTREMELY ATTRACTIVE TO MALES. No kidding -- ! DOUBLE X CHROMOSOME IS
IN PLACE THROUGHOUT 100% OF SUBJECT'S GENETIC STRUCTURE. His mind still
clouded, Jeremy tried to remember his biology basics. Genetically, XY meant
male, and XX meant -- "It's a girl!" Barbara shouted triumphantly. SUBJECT HAS
ACQUIRED HUMAN FEMALE BLOOD CHEMISTRY. SUBJECT'S ESTROGEN AND PROGESTERONE
LEVELS HAVE BEEN RAISED TO THOSE OF A HEALTHY NINETEEN YEAR OLD GIRL. Female
hormones? Estrogen? That means -- PRODUCTION OF FEMALE HORMONES BY SUBJECT'S
ENDOCRINE SYSTEM IS CONTINUING AND HAS STABILIZED AT PROPER ADULT LEVELS.
SUBJECT'S THOUGHT PATTERNS AND BRAIN CHEMISTRY ARE NOW FEMALE. Barbara enjoyed
the words. "You've got a woman's mind now, Jeremy. You'll feel a woman's
emotions, and know a woman's needs. Quickly... picture yourself in bed having
sex. Who are you with?" An image flashed into Jeremy's mind. He was atop a sex
partner, passionately making love with -- -- a man. It's true, he realized,
astonished. I've got a woman's mind! Is that why something inside me likes
having these -- SUBJECT'S MAMMARY GLANDS AND MILK DUCTS ARE FULLY DEVELOPED
AND ARE WITHIN HEALTHY FEMALE PARAMETERS. Milk? I can make milk -- ? PROPER
HORMONAL STIMULATION WILL RESULT IN LACTATION. These breasts -- can nurse a
baby -- ! MENSTRUATION WILL BEGIN IN SUBJECT IN 21.7 DAYS. "I'll teach you how
to handle having your period," Barbara said. "You'll get used to it in no
time." That had not occurred to him before. As a woman, he would naturally
live a woman's sexual reproductive role. Jeremy felt anger at the thought of
the monthly trial. Damn it -- NO! I can't have a monthly period! That would
mean that down inside me are -- SUBJECT'S UTERUS AND OVARIES ARE HEALTHY AND
ARE FUNCTIONING WITHIN HUMAN FEMALE NORMS. OVULATION WILL BEGIN IN SUBJECT IN
14.3 DAYS. He stared at the impossible words. Jeremy blinked twice, fixed upon
the word 'ovulation.' I can get pregnant! Pregnant -- CONFIGURATION OF
SUBJECT'S CLITORIS AND ALL ORGASMIC NEURAL PATHWAYS ARE WITHIN HUMAN FEMALE
NORMS. SUBJECT'S VAGINA IS OF NORMAL HUMAN CONFIGURATION. VAGINAL PENETRATION
BY AN ERECT PENIS FOLLOWED BY THE SUBSEQUENT EJACULATION OF SEMEN WILL RESULT
IN SUBJECT BECOMING PREGNANT. If it thinks I'm going to let a man fuck me -- !
SUBJECT WILL EXPERIENCE INTENSE FEMALE ORGASM. I -- I wonder what that feels
like -- ? "Honey," Barbara said, smiling, "sex has just become more wonderful
for you than any man could possibly imagine. Believe me... you're going to
want to spend the rest of your life on your back with your legs spread wide."
Jeremy's mind raced, confused by the flood of new feelings. After a few
seconds, the verdict he already knew would come filled the screen: CONCLUSION:
GENDER METAMORPHOSIS PROCEDURE SUCCESSFUL. SUBJECT IS NOW A WOMAN, AGE
NINETEEN. Jeremy shut his eyes, struggling to absorb what he had read on the
screen. His legs weakened, forcing him to support himself by leaning more
heavily upon the warm, chrome spheres. Overwhelmed, he kept his eyes tightly
closed as tears of emotional confusion welled up within them. Momentarily, a
new message appeared, one Jeremy did not see: ENTER DESIRED EMOTIONAL
MOTIVATION MATRIX. Barbara touched a sequence of glowplates. Jeremy felt an
odd sensation in his head, one that lasted mere seconds. His eyes remained
closed as he strove to comprehend what had happened to him. Another question
appeared on the screen: SUBJECT'S EMOTIONAL DRIVES CHANGING. PROCESS WILL TAKE
FOUR MINUTES. DO YOU WISH TO INITIATE CONSUMMATION PHASE? "Oh, yes," Barbara
whispered to herself, nodding. The beautiful scientist in the control booth
smiled as she punched in her answer. ENTER DESIRED AROUSAL LEVEL. CAUTION: SEX
DRIVE OF SUBJECT WILL REMAIN AT CHOSEN LIBIDO INTENSITY FOR THE DURATION OF
SUBJECT'S REPRODUCTIVE LIFETIME. With that, Barbara gave the machine its final
command, and with great satisfaction she sat back to watch Jeremy take his
last step into total womanhood. "My dear," she began, "you're going to be a
very horny young lady." Jeremy had never removed his hands from the spheres.
The pleasure again built inside him, faster than before. The boy's breathing
grew sharper and deeper as the orgasmic swell within him fully ignited. Beyond
his bust, down at knee level, a panel opened and Jeremy could see some kind of
mechanical arm extending toward his crotch. Watching through the aperture of
his sweat-glossed cleavage, he stared in confused disbelief as an odd yet
recognizable appendage sprang from the tip of the arm and moved toward him. It
was an artificial phallus, hard and determined. And large. And it was moving
insistently closer and upward, toward the sexual flesh between his legs. He
could see the sheen of a lubricating gel upon its artificially-veined length.
His diminished male reason wanted to make his hands let go and pull away, but
the pleasure was simply too wondrous and the impulse to bail out was nullified
by an overriding desire to experience female sex. He was addicted to the
lustful desire, as if to a drug. "Just relax, honey," Barbara said. "You're
about to experience one of the glories of being a young lady." Jeremy knew his
body had become soft and rounded. He knew he no longer resembled anything that
could, by any stretch of the imagination, be considered male. For reasons he
did not understand, the thought that he was about to be penetrated as a woman
had become intoxicating, even erotic. He would not let go -- fully committed,
he had to feel the peak of the female orgasmic fire that had been building so
luxuriously within him. Jeremy felt an odd sensation between his thighs, one
that invaded his ecstasy and made itself known. It was something he had never
felt before, but he found himself instinctively spreading his thighs apart in
order to accommodate the intrusion into his soft, new flesh. Jeremy's mind
instantly found a sexual fantasy that served to personalize and intensify the
experience, and its forbidden mental imagery began to place him somewhere he
suddenly longed to be.

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 The machine phallus penetrated him. The irresistible
energy of the machine had given him that exclusively female orifice that would
for the rest of his life define his very being, and Jeremy ached to feel it
totally filled by its male counterpart. The warm, rubber-covered metal phallus
pushed deep into Jeremy's vagina until its entire ten inches disappeared from
sight. It stimulated his new clitoris with a precisely-attuned stimulatory
force, one dedicated to the ignition of the female orgasm. With mechanical
precision, the phallus pumped over and over like a piston into the hot, wet
female flesh around it, mimicking the sexual motion of a male lover.
Artificial testicles slapped into the delicate flesh just beneath Jeremy's
pussy, and he began to push back in rhythm, meeting each thrust with a
matching pivot of his curvaceous female hips. Involuntary moans of erotic lust
escaped his full lips, filling the chamber with the sounds of impassioned
lovemaking. "That's right, sweetheart," Barbara said. "It feels so right... so
natural, doesn't it? It's coming naturally to you now... this is sex, not that
sorry excuse for fucking you knew before. Yes... that's it... pump it with
your hot pussy... feel the cock inside you..." A dew of sweat had covered
Jeremy's smooth skin, giving his body an erotic sheen. He closed his eyes, and
was transported to another place, another time, in another body. A fantasy
filled him. A woman's fantasy. His orgasm swelled. The metal cock pumped
faster. Jeremy's intellect found itself along merely for the ride as his body
took total control, overriding what little was left of his male ego. "Hurry...
before someone comes in..." Jeremy spoke breathlessly, to a lover unseen by
Barbara. "It's so exciting... doing it here where someone could see us..." In
his mind, he was a woman being fucked from behind by the garage mechanic who
had tuned-up Jeremy's car the day before. "Ohhhh... yes..." He saw himself
leaning over the hot engine, beneath the raised hood of a car, his body
impaled upon the hard, rhythmically-pumping penis of the mechanic. He had
become one of the girls in the garage's wall calendar, all oiled and
voluptuous and ready... His body ruled him. And his body was, quite intensely,
female. Pressing his hips hard into each thrust of the phallus, Jeremy cried
out like a woman in heat. His silenced mind was shocked at the sound of the
words that exploded from his lips. "Ohhhhh... yes! Yes! That's it... ohhhhhh!
Fuck me! Fuck my pussy! Harder... ! Fuck me harder! Ohhhhhhh... !" Jeremy
writhed upon the pumping cock, rolling his hips frantically in order to take
the phallus into his pussy as deeply as possible. His curvaceous,
sweat-slicked body glistened in the lights of the chamber. The cock kept
throwing a minuscule, precisely-attuned electric current into both Jeremy's
clitoris and his internal G-spot, stimulating his sexual nerves to their
maximum tolerance level. Barbara, watching intently from the control room,
felt herself growing aroused and wet. The other boys she had transformed into
young women had all immediately loved their voluptuous female bodies, but none
had so passionately embraced his new sexuality. Jeremy had yielded utterly and
had lost himself in his womanhood, craving the primal sensation of having a
cock inside him. He had become a woman with an intense need for sex. "That's
my girl," Barbara smiled, watching the young woman ride the stiff penis as
hard as she could. "I think you're going to be the prize of the lot." "Fuck me
the way you fuck your wife!" Jeremy's sultry voice cried out with the
desperation of total lust. In his mind, the man's wife was in the garage's
office, just beyond a closed door. She could walk out at any second and catch
the lovers in mid- fuck... "Pump my pussy... make me come the way she does!
Make me..." Jeremy cried out a woman's scream of passion as he climaxed. The
nineteen-year-old boy felt his first female orgasm. Its intensity overtook
him. His teeth clenched hard as a burning glory within him ignited his every
nerve in a manner unlike anything he had ever imagined. His brain knew only
his clitoris, for all his other senses had been overridden and had shut down.
He came, flooding the mechanical arm with steaming lubricating fluids that his
body had never produced before. The vaginal juices ran down his thighs and
streamed along the machine's invading appendage. They dripped onto the metal
plate beneath him. A scent of warm strawberries filled the room. The intensity
of the orgasm subsided, and the robot phallus finally stopped, pulled out and
disappeared into the complex machinery of the device. Jeremy became aware of
his surroundings once again. His wobbly legs strained to hold his weight,
their muscles worn out from the extreme, electric sex that had ruled him. He
continued to breathe hard. The humming of the machine stopped as the device
shut down. The orgasm was glorious. His male ego all but gone, his mind
embraced the thought of more sex in this wondrous, new body. He wanted more.
He wanted to feel it again and again -- and he would, as the woman he had
become. Jeremy found himself finally able to pull his shaking hands away from
the spheres. Barbara walked from the control area into the chamber. She smiled
victoriously at the woman she had made. "My, honey, that was quite a show,"
she said, indicating the dripping wetness between Jeremy's legs. "I'd ask if
you enjoyed it, but that you did was quite obvious. You were fantasizing that
someone in particular was fucking you... who?" Jeremy nodded. "Who was he?"
Barbara asked, curious, knowing that Jeremy's fantasy lover had been a man. "A
mechanic..." Jeremy found himself confessing. "And he was fucking me in his
garage... I was wearing a tight red dress, without panties, and I was leaning
over my car with my legs spread as wide as I could spread them, with my skirt
pulled up over my back, and he was behind me..." "My, my. He must have been
quite a hunk." "I'm so confused... I... I don't know why I said all those
things during it... I got carried away..." "A girl in love'll say all kinds of
things." Jeremy looked down at his jiggling bustline. His upper arm pushed his
supple right breast aside as he slowly reached down and put a hand to his
crotch. His fingers found an alien wetness between his legs, one which soaked
a delicate, foreign configuration of soft folds and sparse pubic hair. His
fingers slipped into an opening, one still stretched slightly open by the size
of the intruder it had just known. 

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