Transformation Themes:

Genital Transformation (Penis to Vagina, Vagina to Penis)

Feminisation

Mental Changes (Loss of Freedom to Speak)

Sensitivity Increase

Lip Growth (minor)

Voice Change (Masculine to Feminine)

Skin Change (plastic texture)

Eye Change (robotic, glowing)

Sexual Themes:

Nudity

PiV Sex

Oral Sex 

Part 5: Toying with Her

I came to consciousness slowly, revelling in the pleasure of waking without the insistent blaring of an alarm. I felt Hira’s warmth snuggled beside me, her leg straddling my own and her arm resting comfortably against my stomach. Her heavy breathing told me she was still deep in her sleep. As carefully as possible shifted to look at the small clock beside the bed. 8:33 blinked lazily on the digital display and I smiled contently, satisfied that I could indulge in a few more minutes of relaxation without feeling like I was wasting the day. I pressed myself more tightly against Hira and heard her sigh gently in contentment.

About fifteen minutes later I finally disentangled myself from my girlfriend, who protested gently in her barely conscious state, and headed to the bathroom. For the umpteenth time that week, I initially stood before the toilet and pulled the front of my bottoms down, only to be reminded that I currently had to sit to pee.

As I sat my eyes wandered over to the wall where Hira and I had sex the night before. I felt myself flush with a mix of embarrassment and arousal. It would be more accurate to say it was where Hira had fucked me last night. It had been an incredibly arousing and pleasurable experience, but feeling myself being taken from behind felt like I’d been a truly submissive position. The fact that I’d let her cum inside me had only added to the feeling. My blush deepened at the memory, but I couldn’t help but smile fondly as I remembered the sensation.

I cleaned up and flushed the toilet. As I stood I caught sight of myself in the large mirror and paused. On their own each of the changes I’d been given were subtle but taken together I could see an obvious difference. I stripped off the loose bottoms and top I had worn to bed to get a good look at my nude body.

My pale skin was smooth and hairless. The slight early morning chill in the bathroom caused goosebumps, but also caused my enlarged nipples to stand at attention. I touched my chest and the slight gasp of pleasure I let out reminded me that my voice had been feminised the day before. My hand ran down my stomach towards the hairless mound between my legs, the most dramatic of the changes I’d allowed myself to contend with. With my wide shoulders, narrow hips and the overall trapezoidal shape of my torso, I felt that at first glance people would still assume I was man at first glance.

I checked out my face in more detail, noticing immediately the slightly larger lips Hira had provided me with the day before. With the lack of facial hair and the longer than usual hair that framed my face, I certainly looked more androgynous than I normally did, but again I felt confident that most people would recognise me as a man from my face alone, even without the Device helping on the awareness front. I felt a slight pang of disappointment at the realisation, although I wasn’t sure why.

After redressing I headed to the kitchen to start making a simple breakfast of scrambled eggs and toast. I put on the kettle to make a cup of tea for Hira, but just poured a glass of water for myself. While I prepared our breakfast I began to run through what options I had to change Hira with the Device today. I’d replaced her vagina with a penis on Tuesday and on Thursday had made her unable to initiate a conversation; forcing her to only speak when spoken to. I knew that an option for something along the lines of ‘total obedience’ would be on the Device when I checked it, but I already dismissed that option. While potentially a very fun experience for both of us if done right, it wasn’t something I was comfortable with doing if it was going to be for more than a very short time period.

I’d not come up with a definite plan by the time breakfast was ready, so I resolved to spend some time with the Device once I returned to the bedroom. Carefully I placed my two small plates of breakfast on a serving tray, along with a fresh mug of tea and a glass of water. I navigated through the house and up the stairs until eventually arriving in the bedroom.

“Wakey-wakey sleeping beauty,” I called playfully, again being briefly shocked to hear the words come out sounding like they belonged to a woman. Hira was also evidently startled, as she immediately opened her eyes and shot a look at me. A heartbeat of confusion was followed by amused recollection as she remembered what she had done to me the day before.

“Oh? Breakfast in bed? What a treat,” she replied once she began to come to her senses. She sat up and scooted over slightly to give me room to join her. A flash of frustration played across her features and I assumed she tried to say something else, but the block had prevented her, considering her previous words sufficient reply to my address.

Generously I said, “Something on your mind?” to give her permission to speak.

“Yeah. I was wondering if you’d decided what you were going to use to Device for today?”

“I was just thinking about it when I was making breakfast,” I paused while I took a bite out of a slice of toast, “but I haven’t made my mind up yet. I do have an idea for something I’d like to try out today though, aside from the regular daily change.”

“Oh? What would that be?”

“Something of an experiment. We take turns making changes to ourselves, but set it so that everyone, including the other person, is unaware of the change.” Between mouthfuls of food I explained that, as things currently stood, neither of us had actually experienced what it felt like to have our awareness of a change blocked. We’d been fully aware of every change made to ourselves and to each other. It would be helpful for us to understand the limitations. We didn’t know if it was possible to become aware of a change if you knew some change had been made, although not what. We didn’t know if it was possible to be aware of change if it was pointed out. We also didn’t what it was like to be changed and have your own awareness blocked. “For that last one, we’ll have to have the other person do the change, and keep themselves aware for some safety I think.”

Hira nodded along as I explained and made some good suggestions for the kinds of things we could test. She seemed quite excited by the idea, although I could see that she was carefully considering ways to ensure it was safe.

Eventually I let Hira know that I wanted to spend a bit of time looking through the options of the Device before making my mind up about the change I would make to her today. She said she would get ready and take care of the shopping while on her own, giving me over an hour to explore while she was away.

We both took very quick showers to freshen up and changed out of our bed clothes. While I was cleaning up the kitchen Hira tapped my shoulder to get my attention and indicated she was leaving for the shops. I finished up the washing a few minutes after I heard the door slammed shut and immediately retrieved the Device from the bedroom, bringing it into the living room so I could sit on the couch and leisurely explore my options.

As I had predicted, ‘total obedience’ was second on the list, right after ‘alter voice’ which would presumably allow me to change Hira’s voice to same she had done to me. None of the other changes really grabbed my attention immediately, most being variations of things already done or things too extreme for me consider.

‘Change sensitivity’, ‘change genitals’, ‘shrink’, ‘alter sexuality’, ‘petrify’.

The last one made take a second look. It was unlike most of the options I’d seen before and I was unsure why the Device had even displayed it. I was aware of petrification and thought immediately of the myth of Medusa who could turn any who looked upon her to stone. Even so, it wasn’t something I’d even really considered before. I was going to ignore it and keep scrolling, but I was curious of how it would work and clicked it to explore the options within.

Despite the name, it seemed that the petrify option was not limited solely to turning a person to stone, but could seemingly make them almost any material. However, it would make them entirely immobile. There were numerous options to determine whether they would be conscious or have any senses while petrified. It could be like a very extreme and complete form of bondage. The idea had a certain level of appeal, but since the change I needed to pick was supposed to persist for the next couple of days, it was certainly not the right choice.

I exited the option to return to the main list. I’d idly considered using the petrify feature in the future to temporarily turn Hira plastic like a mannequin, or perhaps into some kind of softer material to make her like a sex doll. I considered letting her do the same to me, allowing her to use me like a toy. I felt the stirrings of arousal at the thoughts. While generally I had taken the more dominant role in our relationship, Hira was willing to do so on occasion and, judging by the night before she might even be eager.

I refocussed my attention on the Device when I realised that new options had appeared, clearly influenced by my wandering thoughts. ‘Sex toy transformation’ and ‘robotisation’ were two that particularly caught my eye. I explored both. ‘Sex toy transformation’ would allow me to transform Hira into a sex toy such as a sex doll, or even something smaller like a dildo or fleshlight. Similar to the petrify option, the level of consciousness and ability to sense were selectable. In essence it was a more focussed version of the petrify option. However, the option had the same drawbacks as the petrification, namely that it would make Hira immobile and therefore was not suited to lasting more than a short time.

‘Robotisation’ was more interesting. As the name suggested, it would allow me to transform Hira into a robotic form. It had an extremely wide range of options, each with sub-menus within sub-menus. The actual look of the form, as well as how it would change bodily and mental functions were extremely editable. There were a couple of pre-set options however that I looked through.

The first was called ‘sex drone’. This involved changing the entire body to be mechanical, coated in a blend of metallic and latex skin, but with ‘human compatible’ orifices or appendages. It would dramatically alter the face, removing any features that would hint at the original identity of the drone. Instead they would have a plumb lipped mouth for providing pleasure, but the rest of the face would be completely blank, with no eyes, ears, nose or hair. On the mental side, this would leave the change person with a computerised brain which would be programmed with numerous sexual skills and a directive to be entirely obedient to their ‘owner’.

As sexy as the idea was, it was going further than I was comfortable with, particularly with the mental changes. I dismissed it as an option and checked out the second option.

‘Sexual android’ would be a far less obviously robotic form, but still include a large number of changes. It would replace the arms with human-like replacements which had many interesting features such as allowing the fingers to vibrate at high speed, as well as including a number of deployable toys. The mouth, vagina and penis (if included) would both also have vibration and massage features, as well as being possible to lubricate on demand. On an entirely cosmetic side, the skin would have a glossy, plastic sheen to it and the eyes would glows faintly. As a final bonus, it would remove many of the normal human needs, such as the requirement to breath, pass waste, eat or even sleep (although all could be done or simulated if desired), instead requiring the ‘android’ to be charged up through a port in their lower back. The mind would be unchanged, except to add in the ability to use the new features.

The second option was still rather dramatic, but overall seemed the better option of the two. I did have some reservations about doing the change however, as it was far more large scale than anything we had up to this stage tried.

My phone buzzed and I spotted a text from Hira telling me she was on her way home, meaning she would return in about fifteen minutes. Without realising it, just exploring the last few options had eaten up well over an hour and ultimately I had not made a decision and it would be noon in just a couple of hours. Making Hira a ‘sexual android’ was my current favourite idea, but it felt too extreme.

A thought occurred to me and I grinned. I began to run through options on the Device and blessed its supernatural intuitiveness for allowing me to easily put together my idea without issue. I prepared all the options, checked for safety warning (of which thankfully their were none) and got ready to hit execute as soon as Hira arrived home. I double checked the awareness settings and was glad to see that only Hira and I would notice the change or register it as out of the ordinary.

With everything set, I left the Device and headed into the kitchen to put on another cup of tea of Hira when she arrived and prepared to help her carrying the shopping into the house when she arrived.

Her car pulled into the driveway as the kettle boiled.

***

Hira was slowly sipping her tea in the kitchen while I finished putting away the last of the shopping. “I managed to make a decision about what I’m going to do with the Device,” I announced. I flinched slightly, having not spoken for a couple of hours and forgotten about my changed voice again in that time.

“And I am assuming you’re not going to tell me what it is before you do it?”

“You assume right. I was considering something that I probably would have needed your permission for, but I came up with something else just before you arrived.”

“Colour me intrigued,” she laughed, “I’ll be finished this tea in a minute, so do you mind waiting until I’m done before doing anything?”

I nodded my agreement as I closed the last cupboard. “I’ll be in the living room. Come in when you’re ready.”

The sound of water rushing from the tap, followed by clinking, a few minutes later told me Hira had finished up and was cleaning her mug. I took a second to double check the settings on the Device and prepared to execute the change when she entered the room. When Hira walked in, she looked at me expectantly and I grinned, before theatrically hitting the execute command on the Device.

***

My entire body tingled and at first I thought I might be shrinking again, as that was only other thing that had made my entire body feel that way previously. I didn’t shrink (or grow) however and I realised the tingling sensation wasn’t as all encompassing as with shrinking. Instead it seemed focussed entirely on my skin. And my eyes.

The tingling stopped after a few moments and I saw Connor grinning at me with a mixture of excitement and amusement. I wasted no time and brought my hand ups in front of me to examine them.

For a brief moment I didn’t notice the change, but as I moved my hands the light began to play of the skin and the change became obvious. A strange plasticky sheen coated the skin on my hands as if I had been laminated. I flexed my fingers and there seemed no change in their level of mobility. I touched one hand with the other and while my sense of touch seemed unchanged, what I felt was different. There wasn’t something coating my skin, my skin itself felt like plastic. It was very smooth, cooler than normal skin and while soft, it didn’t have the same pliability of natural flesh.

Connor was watching me with interest. “You might want to check a mirror,” he suggested, his feminised voice adding an especially teasing lilt to the words. With a suspicious look, I stepped into the hallway where a mirror hung. As I walked I touched my face and confirmed the skin there had been changed the same way as that on my hands. I presumed all the skin on my body would match. As I reached the mirror I took a good look and instantly realised why my eyes had tingled. Instead of my normal brown eyes, I had a pair of robotic-looking eyeballs with softly glowing amber irises.

An irrational panic began to rise in my chest. Had I been turned into a robot? Was I still human? I turned to face Connor as he exited the living room to join me. The rising fear on my face must have been obvious, as his smug grin immediately dropped and was replaced with concern.

***

“So its just surface level? My skin changed and my eyes look different, but nothing internal has become robotic?” I clarified again. My initial panic had subsided after Connor had explained that the change was essentially ‘skin-deep’.

“That’s right. There is an option for that, but that what I meant when I said I’d found a change I’d need your permission for.”

“Sorry for overreacting,” I replied softly, embarrassed that despite the numerous changes we’d already experimented with I had still shown such fear. We had moved to the bedroom and I was now in front of the mirror, having stripped down to my underwear, and I was carefully examining myself.

With the shock passed, I was actually quite taken with my appearance and the unique sensation of my skin. I ran my fingers down my smooth stomach and towards my crotch. The unique sensation had roused my penis and if strained against my underwear tightly. I absently let my fingers sneak under the band of my panties to touch myself, noticing absently as I did that the change to my skin had seemingly removed any of the hair on my body. Having only had my penis for a handful of days, I had still not entirely gotten used to the feeling of it, but with the newest changes it felt even more alien. Like the rest of me, it had a smooth, almost frictionless texture. It felt harder, more rigid than even a normal erection, yet it retained all its sensation. I had to pull my hand away quickly lest I lose myself in the pleasure.

Something else I’d notice during my exploration was that I had some level of control over the glow from my new eyes. It was barely conscious of it, but with a thought, or from a large change in emotion, I could intensify or lessen the level of luminescence the emitted. At their lowest they were dim enough to go mostly unnoticed, at their brightest they noticeably positively blazed with light. For the most part I allowed them to remain at softly lit level.

“You seem to like it,” said Connor after watching my explorations for a few moments. He had a look of relief on his face to replace the concern that had plastered it previously.

“I do,” I replied with a wide, hopefully reassuring, smile, “it’s not something I would have thought to do myself, but this sensation and this look are...” I paused to gather my thoughts briefly. I was unsure how to express my feelings. I felt sexy and powerful, but at the same time objectified. That particular word resonated. Objectified. I imagined being a powerful, sexual irresistible object entirely dedicated to the purpose of pleasure and felt panties stretch as my cock reacted.

“Maybe after this I’d consider letting you actually make me a robot,” I continued, “I like the idea of being an entirely sexual… thing.” Connor raised his eyebrows, but I saw a twinkle of excitement in his eyes. “Temporarily, of course,” I teased and Connor let out another of his feminine giggles in response.

Turning back to the mirror I stared at myself again. Apart from the dyed purple hair on my scalp and my eyebrows, I appeared to be a perfectly smooth and shiny sex doll. I removed my bra to reveal my breasts, which just like the rest of me had that plasticky sheen. I squeezed them softly, feeling the artificial flesh give slightly, but it didn’t have the same malleability of genuine flesh, almost like squeezing a football. My boobs looked perkier and subtly rounder than normal due to their increased rigidity and reminded me of to look of breast implants in regards to their shape. Even so, their sensitivity had not lessened and the gentle squeeze and a flick of my nipple had sent a shiver of pleasure through me.

Taking one last long look at myself, I finally removed my panties and revealed my throbbing erection to my boyfriend. While the mental block wouldn’t allow me to say anything, I did not need to as Connor simply grinned and began to strip.

***

Watching Hira explore her body had been more than enough to get me excited, and her suggestion that she would be willing to explore the idea of going further with the transformation in the future had almost sent me into overdrive.

Needless to say, when she stripped her underwear, I was more than ready for what she had in mind. I was naked in moments. I admired her sleek, artificial skin and the unnatural firmness it brought to her entire form as I watched her seductively approach. I felt myself get wet and my eyes locked onto her penis, with the changes to her skin it resembled a shockingly realistic dildo, and I felt a thrill of anticipation.

The night before Hira had definitively taken control and, while I had certainly enjoyed it, I decided it was my turn to be dominant. She looked like a doll and I decided that I would treat her like one.

I stood up just as she reached me. Although I wasn’t tall I still stood a couple of inches over her and I brought myself to my full height. “I hope you’re ready to be used like the toy you are,” I announced and I grabbed her roughly by the hip to pull her into a kiss. The effect was somewhat lessened by the fact that my voice didn’t have the gruff tone I had expected and rather came out sultry and feminine.

It was the first time I’d touched her since the change and while I had expected it, it was still a surprise to feel the firm (although not hard) plasticky texture of her flesh. Her lips had changed just like her skin, but perhaps because of the increase sensitivity of my own lips our kiss still felt fantastic to me.

I released her with a grin. Despite my insistent announcement, I took the chance to check her for confirmation she was okay with what I was planning. She looked slightly taken aback by the forcefulness, but then she smiled impishly and nodded.

With her consent confirmed, I pulled her into another kiss. I slipped my tongue past her lips and let it explore her mouth. Her tongue met mine and I was surprised to find that it felt normal, unchanged by the transformation. I seemed the transformation had truly only changed her skin and that anything internal had remained natural.

At some point during our make-out session we found ourselves on the bed. Our naked forms rubbed against each other and I marvelled at the sensation of wonderful smoothness of Hira’s skin. We often enjoyed naked embraces after a shower when our skin felt smoothest and softest, but this took things to another level. From Hira’s moans I could tell she was enjoying it from her end too.

Satisfied that we were both appropriately warmed up, I decided to do as I promised and make us of my ‘toy’. With gentle, nonverbal commands I instructed Hira to lie on the bed while I repositioned. With as much grace as I could manage I flipped my orientation and climbed over her, so that I faced her feet and she faced my crotch. I looked down at her with a raised eyebrow to confirm she was okay with this and she smiled eagerly. We’d never removed the mental change she’d done to make herself okay with cunnilingus, but I still didn’t want to force her into something uncomfortable.

Gently I lowered myself onto her face and she wasted no time in taking hold of my hips with her sleek, plastic-like hands. I felt warm breath against my pussy. I shivered and let out a soft sigh of pleasure. Her tongue teasingly caressed my lower lips and another, more insistent sigh left my lips. Seemingly taking my vocalisations as encouragement, Hira began to steadily increase her assault.

Sighs were replaced with moans and I unconsciously began to push myself against her face. I felt the firm, slightly cool texture of the skin on her face push against me. I’d said I was going to use her as a toy, but I felt the need to share the pleasure so I leant forward and took her dildo-like cock into my mouth.

It was far from the first time I’d had her inside my mouth, but the different texture did through me off momentarily. Even with my mouth full I couldn’t suppress my moans and it took me a short time to find my rhythm. When I found it though, I noted that the additional smoothness of the cock in some ways made it easier to take it deeper into my mouth. Hira’s ministrations intensified and in response I sped up myself, trying to take all of her. I couldn’t quite manage and began to gag when I pushed too far.

My jaw began to ache and I came up for air, at the same time raising my hips slightly to give Hira a respite. I looked over my shoulder at her and saw her face shiny with moisture, a mixture of my wetness and her salvia smearing her face. I made a decision and once again shifted my position.

“Remember you’re my toy,” I warned as I once again flipped to face her “I don’t want you to make any movement unless I tell you.” Hira smiled and obligingly lay back. Shifting slightly, I positioned my crotch over hers. Reaching down I held her cock and used my hand to help position it as I slowly lowered myself onto it. As the tip pushed into me I let out an involuntary “fuck” and felt my muscles spasm in pleasure, like a preview of what was to come. It felt even harder than normal and while the skin was cooler than natural, the internal warmth was still present.

I pushed down further and let out an obscene moan as I took it to the base. Basking in the sensation for a moment I let out a content sigh and clenched the muscles inside my vagina against the rigid shaft within in. The feeling of fullness was both exhilarating and oddly comforting. I almost didn’t want to move, but the promise of pleasure was too much and I slowly began to rise until only the tip remained inside. I let myself feel the anticipation for a moment, but craved the filled feeling and I slammed myself back down and moaned deeply.

I found a rhythm that worked for me quickly and Hira’s moans and gasps proved it was working for her too. Once I felt comfortable that I could continue, I leant forward slightly and began to run my hands over Hira’s skin, starting from her crotch and slowly running up her stomach to her breasts. It was strange, but not unpleasant, to feel them so much more unyielding to my touch that normal. My hands began to massage around the areola, slowly teasing inwards toward Hira’s dark brown nipples that stood stiffly erect.

Hira’s breathing began to change slightly and I saw her hands grip the bed sheets tightly. I knew she couldn’t tell me she was close, but it was clear that was. I pushed myself onto her deeply and savoured the sensation. Yesterday I’d let her cum inside me, and it had felt incredible to have the warmth of her filling me. But it had almost made me feel feminine and submissive. An illogical part of me told me that if I let her cum inside while I was ostensibly in control I couldn’t be a man. I knew it was stupid, but even so I pulled off of her.

I moved slightly and took her in my hand to finish her off. She raised her head too look questioningly at me, but I simply continued to pump her cock with my hand and it took only a few moments for her to finally spray her load all over her own stomach and breasts. A long groan of pleasure rose deep from her chest as she writhed on the bed, before going limp with a grin on her face.

Breathing heavily, Hira began to sit up with a big grin on her face which I returned earnestly. She gestured for me to join her at the head of the bed and I complied. As I moved up next to her, she turned and gave me a questioning look. I didn’t understand what she was asking so I asked her what she wanted so that she could respond. “Did you finish too?” she asked.

“Oh. No, not quite,” I admitted, “but it was really good.”

“Well, let’s see if we can make it even better,” she replied with a grin and she moved her hand between my legs. I was still very wet and she her fingers glided smoothly across the folds between my legs. She began to tease my clit, but only briefly before slipping further towards my vagina and letting her fingers slide. Her fingers curled inside me and I felt a pleasant and focussed pressure. Hira’s fingers gently began to massage inside and I began to tense up from the pleasure. A low feminine moan escaped my lips and my hands gripped the bedsheets tightly.

Her fingers slipped out and an involuntary disappointed grunt escaped my lips. However, she was merely getting ready adjust position. She rolled over and scooted down the bed so that her head was level with my crotch. A gentle push spread my legs to give her room. I once again felt her warm breath against my pussy, followed by her lips kissing my clit. At the same time, she manoeuvred her hand so that she could return her fingers to penetrate my vagina, although from a different angle this time.

She went slow, but it was steady and rhythmic. My pleasure faded slightly after she had come, but she quickly reignited the flame and brought it to an even higher blaze. It felt almost torturous and I wanted to ask her to speed up, but trusted that she knew what she was doing.

My hips began to involuntarily buck. At some point without realising it I’d grabbed her hair and was pushing her insistently against my sex. I looked down and she looked up, meeting my eyes. A felt a gentle rumble as she laughed against me and the glow in her eyes intensified to a blaze. “Oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck…” I began to chant and Hira understood what was happening. She refocussed her efforts, not speeding up or intensifying, but focussing on keeping the rhythm steady. With one last “Oh fuck me!” I came. I felt ever muscle in my body tense up and spasm. It felt like my insides were desperately trying to hold onto Hira’s fingers as they clenched down. I lost myself in the pleasure and began to wonder why I could hear a woman’s voice moaning out in pleasure.

At some point I came back fully to my senses to see Hira smiling at me and wiping her face with a tissue she had grabbed from beside the bed. In a delayed realisation, I understood the woman moaning out in pleasure I’d heard had in fact been myself. My breathing was coming heavy. The occasional aftershock made me twitch and prompted a fresh grin. Lazily I turned my gaze to Hira and (with an inadvertently girlish giggle) said “Good toy.”