Chapter 4

As I was walking upstairs I remembered a girl that I'd always wanted to date and vice versa.  Her name was Donna and we had met a few years ago at a theater convention.  She had kept in touch with me and I decided to give her a call.

A few days later she arrived at my house and we hit it off well.  She was a natural redhead, 20 years old, 5' 4" tall, 110 pounds, petite but curvy.

"Hi Karl!"  She yelled when I answered the door.

"Hi, yourself."  I replied with a smile.

We spent the next couple of hours catching up on lost time.  She told me that she was very jealous of my wife for taking me away and that she wanted to date me.  I told Donna about Holly 'going overseas to join the peace-corp.' and how I just started thirty days of vacation because I had just applied for a divorce.  I also told Donna that i wanted to get serious with her.  She was overjoyed upon hearing this and she wrapped her arms around my neck and gave me a long passionate kiss.  She broke off the kiss and we talked for a couple more hours.  I finally broached the question of her turn ons.  When i first met her she was wearing a latex mini skirt so I asked her about it.  She told me she still loved latex.  She also made a confession.

"I..also like to be turned into...things."  she said with a blush.

This was almost to good to be true, "Things?"  I asked.

While still blushing she said, "I have this fetish of being turned into objects.  I...get turned on by it."  she stammered.

I then told her that I like the thought of turning people into objects.  With a sigh of relief she talked to me about a ring that she bought.

"I found this when I was in New York."  she said as she handed me a ruby ring.  "I use that to turn me into various things.  It only lasts for an hour when you transform yourself but i've yet to find anyone willing to use it on me.  Will you?"  she asked with her heart in her eyes.

"What do you mean it only lasts for an hour if you use it on yourself?"  I asked.

"It's a failsafe.  There is no time limit it someone else changes another person.  All you have to do is think about what you want to change a person into and it happens."  she explained.

"Ok, what would you like me to change you into?"  I asked.

She got very turned on and said, "Something you can have fun in bed with."

I pointed the ring at her and a moment later I carried love doll Donna upstairs to bed.

In the two weeks that followed, Donna moved in with me and in our free time we experimented with the ring and had fun with latex and bondage.

One day, when it was Donna's turn with the ring she turned me back to normal from being the panties she'd wore the last couple of days, asked me to try something a little different than what we'd done before.  When I said ok she hit me with the ring.  I looked at her with a perplexed look on my face because nothing had happened.

"Do you like it?"  she asked with a mischievous smile.

"What do you mean?  Nothing happened."  I replied.

"I turned you into an android of yourself.  A robot!"  she exclaimed.

"Oh, cool!  Why though?"  i asked.

She aimed the ring at herself and she was an android also and said,  "Because, we're going to switch places."

"Ok, how?"  I said, getting turned on.

"There's a button just behind your left ear.  Push it."  she said.

I did as she said and everything went black and then came back normal except I was staring back at myself.

I looked down and saw Donna's body dressed in a latex french maid costume!

"How..?"  I stammered in Donna's voice.

In my body and voice she/he said, "When you pushed the button behind your ear it ejected the memory module and your body was in total robot mode.  I then used the ring to turn me into an android.  I then commanded your body to eject my module and put it in your body.  I then had my body get changed into that outfit before I put you module in place.  And since I transformed myself it only lasted for an hour so I waited to plug your module in 'till just seconds before my body turned back to normal."

I turned to look in the mirror and got a close look at what I looked like now.

'I' was dressed in a black latex, short sleeved french maid dress with white latex ruffled trim.  It had a low cut bust and a skirt that only went a couple of inches below 'my ass.  A black latex under-bust corset was laced tightly around 'my' waist and a white latex french maids' apron was tied on over it.  'my' hands arms were covered in long, black latex gloves that stopped only two inches from 'my' armpits.  'my' legs were encased in black latex stockings that went up to just two inches below 'my' crotch.  'My' feet had on black patent, five inch stiletto heels that had a strap secured by a tiny padlock just above the ankles.  I took 'my' latex gloved hand and lifted the skirt and was black latex panties with white latex ruffles across the back on 'me'.  Next I looked at the face in the mirror and saw "my red hair pulled back tightly in a bun wearing a maids cap.  The face had smoky made up green eyes, a rosy blush on its' cheeks and full cherry red painted lips all over a satiny foundation.

I suddenly realized I was breathing heavily and I felt flush and weak in the knees and that I was very wet between my legs.  This was turning me on!

I was so wrapped up in what i was feeling that it surprised me when Donna wrapped 'his' arms around 'my' waist and whispered in my ear.

"You're incredibly turned on right now aren't you?"  'He' asked.

All I could do is nod.

"Would you like me to turn you on even more?"  'she' asked as 'she caressed and squeezed my breasts.

I gasped sharply at that.  A woman's breasts and nipples were a lot more sensitive that a mans!  My pleasure rose to another level.

I then felt my body’s lips brush gently against the nape of 'my' neck and 'my' knees almost buckled from the intensity of the sensations I felt.

Donna then led me to the bed and told me to turn around so I was facing the bed.  'She' pulled my arms behind me and worked a black latex arm-binder over them.  She secured the shoulder straps and laced the binder up until my arms were touching a couple of inches above my elbows, causing 'my' breasts to jut out, straining against the latex covering them.  It made me moan in discomfort.

"Oh, don't complain.  I know how much 'your' body can take."  donna said as 'she' kissed my neck again.

she then told me to open wide as she jammed a large harness ball-gag in my mouth.

"MMMPPPHHH!!!"  I squealed in pain.

"Shush, that didn't hurt all that bad"  'she' chided me as she cranked down on all of the straps on the gag.  'She' walked around in front of me and pushed in on the huge ball making my lips frame it right.  'She' then pulled the gag strap one notch tighter so it was pushing cruelly into the corners of my mouth.

'She' then reached under my skirt and pulled my dripping panties down to the floor and helped me step out of them.  She then added a two foot long spreader bar to my ankles completing my bondage.  While i was still standing 'she' starting eating 'my' pussy out while 'he' used his arms to help me balance.

'he' expertly used his tongue to takes me to the brink five or six times before taking me to the most fulfilling orgasm i've ever experienced!

"MMMMPPPPHHHH!!!!!"  I screamed at the top of my lungs, although not much made it past my monster gag.

'she' then lifted me onto the bed, undressed, and put a condom on 'her' hard on.  I was then taken for the wildest ride of my life!

"MMMPPPHHH!!!!" I screamed again in an even more intense orgasm than the first.  I bucked and thrashed on the bed under what used to be my body as I heard donna grunt in orgasm also.  My next action was to pass out from the exertion, tight corset and the intensity of the pleasure.