....And then she came. Could it get any worse?

Oh yes, I realized it could be much worse. But at least she didn't taste as bad as I did earlier. It made it easier to swallow it all and when she finally went limp I was feeling quite proud. Even more when I noticed my lipstick on her dick. I made sure there was no drop left in it before I put it back in her panties. I savored the taste in my mouth. Could this get any better?

Oh yes, she kissed me and we shared the taste of her cum and our lipsticks. Her teeth were perfect and her tongue was strong. And when I looked in her eyes I saw love. Could this get any better?

Oh yes, when we touched up our makeup we left the room. We had an appointment at the spa together with two of her friends who lived in town. They were lovely and they embraced me, saying how lovely I looked and what a nice couple we made. We had a full treatment with new nails on both my hands and feet. A new hairstyle with extensions made me more feminine and semi permanent makeup finalized my transformation to womanhood. Could this get any better?

Oh yes, when I complained how uncomfortable the chastity cage was they removed it. I felt how they pushed my balls inside my body and then glued my limp dick in place. Then somehow they glued an artificial vagina on me and you couldn't tell I was not a true girl anymore. Could this get any better?

Oh yes, we were planning to go out that night so we needed some shopping for a new dress. My boss Vanessa, no make that my lover Vanessa, paid for everything, a sexy dress, lingerie, spike heels and stockings. Could this get any better?

Oh yes, when I saw myself in the mirror I couldn't believe how sexy I was. She wrapped her arms around me and kissed me in my neck. She was a vision herself and I wished we were back in our room and could make love together already. Could this get any better?

Oh yes, the club was magnificent, I only saw beautiful women and the four of us fit right in. We all danced together and it really clicked between me and Baby. She and I had so much in common and she was fun. When we took a break she told me she was once a guy like me and Tanya, her friend, was like Vanessa. And they were getting married next week. Could this get any better?

Oh yes, she asked me to be her maid of honor, as Vanessa was for Tanya. I was honored. Could this get any better?

Oh yes, when I said yes, she kissed me on the mouth, her tongue deep in me, inviting my tongue in hers. She tasted incredible and I was in a bliss. When I looked for Vanessa she was in a similar position with Tanya. Could this get any better?

Oh yes, suddenly one of Baby's breasts was out of her dress and she offered it to me. She had a sexy stud in her nipple and when I took it in my mouth I realized her breast was real, not fake like mine. She guided my hand under her skirt where I found a soaking wet pussy. With just one finger while my mouth sucking her breast she came hard. Could this get any better?

Oh yes, next thing I know my face is under her skirt, lapping at her sweet wetness, where I made her cum twice. Could this get any better?

Oh yes, both Vanessa and Tanya wanted their share and soon I was drinking their cum as well. Could this get any better?

Oh yes, while I was working on Tanya, Vanessa lifted up my skirt and took me from behind. I felt her in my brand new pussy, first a bit uncomfortable but soon pleasurable. I had no idea how this was possible but soon I felt myself cumming, like a girl would. Could this get any better?

Oh yes, I felt her cumming as well, spraying my insides and I suddenly realized she wasn't in my pussy at all. I was shocked at first but then I accepted that as a girl I could still have sex and enjoy it. Could it get any better?

Oh yes, Baby told me her secret. She started at first with the little pill as well, but then had a few injections that gave her her own breasts in a matter of months. And her vagina was real after a surgery, a present from Tanya after they got engaged. Could this get any better?

Oh yes, she suggested I take the next step that night and get my first injection. It would put me on a path of no return and somehow I knew that was exactly what I wanted. Could it get any better?

Oh yes, we all went to their home and I signed a formal document that I did this from my own free will and then Baby helped me with my shot. I felt amazing about it and we celebrated the night all of us together in one bed. Could this get any better?

Oh yes, the next day we gave up on our hotel room. We would stay here, forever if we wanted. Vanessa and I talked this over during the week while working on our project. Somehow she had managed to get me a driver's license in the name of Jaclyn with my new self's picture on it, so I could identify myself at the company we were visiting. We concluded that we couldn't go back to our office anymore. She had crossed a line by dating a direct report. And I couldn't really go back looking like this. And Tanya offered us a job in her own company so we could simply quit after this last job. Could this get any better?

Oh yes, Vanessa was to become a partner and I a developer, which was a dream come true. Could this get any better?

Oh yes, we finished our last job on time and cut our ties with our old company. Vanessa would still fly back this weekend but I would stay here with my new friends. Vanessa would take care of all my stuff up north. All I had to do was sign a bunch of papers. Could this get any better?

Oh yes, the wedding was amazing! Tanya and Baby looked beautiful and so did Vanessa and I. I cried when my friends said "I do" and laughed on their sexy kiss. Could this get any better?

Oh yes, suddenly Vanessa pulled me up and it was our turn. She asked me to be her wife for the rest of our lives. All I could say was "I do" and then her kiss promised me I would never have to worry again. Could this get any better?

Oh yes, we danced, kissed and made love. We cut the cake that had four brides on top. I had officially Vanessa's last name now, as Baby had Tanya's. And the four of us vowed to always live together and share our love. Could this get any better?

Oh yes, our honeymoon was coming up, as soon as Vanessa would return from her trip north. Tanya has a mansion in the Key's and we'd be there for a full month. Could this get any better?

I don't know, just last week I was a guy with a lame job. And now I'm a beautiful woman, married to my beautiful wife, sharing love with our beautiful friends. I don't think this can get any better...