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The day of your person-turned-genitals online meetup is here! First, you must contend with some stark realities of pussy-hood and enjoy a little fun.


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Story Text:

Today had been one of numerous conflicting emotions for you. On the plus side, you’d gotten better at entering a meditative state where the passage of time means less and you feel more at one with Lina’s feminine form.

By concentrating on your limited range of sensation, and without the need to breathe, you’re able to ‘go with the flow’ and sense Lina’s various bodily functions.  In the present, You’re enjoying this feeling of relaxation as your hostess gets ou tof bed and starts to get ready for the day.  You partially snap out of your trance when she relieves yourself, enjoying the sensation of your bladder emptying while a warm tingle permeates your sensitive vulva body.  Afterward, you’re able to further relax when warm water from the shower cascades over your tender folds.

You find yourself enjoying your baths, when Lina spreads your labia and gently cleans you while occasionally teasing you with some brief clitoral rubbing.  When she does so, plesurable sensations permeate you, causing a wonderful tension to form while your vagina quivers and dampens with your hot, musky drool.  The best part was knowing Lina would take the time to relieve you after these teasing sessions; after all, any arousal experienced by you was also hers.

Throughout this morning routine, you’re stirred from your meditation by a mix of arousal and an impending sense of concern.  Within your dream-like state, you could tell Lina was experiencing some cramps and increased sensitivity.  As a soft towel gently brushes upon your sensitive folds, you shiver from the sensation and work up the courage to ask, ‘Lina…  You’re cramping, right?’ 

Lina briefly pauses before sighing and continuing to dry herself.  “Yeah…  I’m starting my period soon,” she admitted with a pang of guilt in her voice.  “It should just be spotting and no heavy flow, but I am so sorry you’ll have to deal with it.”

For a moment, you feel trapped and helpless once again.  Rather than human limbs and a functioning mouth, you’re merely able to flex and contract the pussy hole comprising your mouth and body while watching from your vantage point from Lina’s crotch with two towering thighs trapping you in from either side.  Will it be bad?  Will you feel disgusting?  This is one part of pussy-hood you haven’t been looking forward to and had actively gone out of your way not to dwell on.  You make a mental note to research how other people-turned-pussies dealt with periods; perhaps you can enter a prolonged meditative state for those days.

‘It-- it’s fine…  I’m your pussy; this is just part of my life now and worrying about it won’t change anything,’  you concede as you feel Lina sit in bed before spreading her legs so you can see clearly and get fresh air.

“I’m obsessive over my hygiene, so you’ll be getting cleaned and pampered constantly.  I’ll make sure you’re not confined during it, I promise,” Lina assures you before idly bruising her fingers over her pubid mound.

You tingle as Lina’s fingers gently brush over either side of your damp sex, brushing upon the very outer edge of your labia.  Despite your concern, you can’t fight against the arousal swelling within you, saturating every fiber of your being as the vagina comprising your body throbs in tandem with the aching tension bubbling within your clit.  It was hard not to get excited for Lina’s self-care time when virtually every inch of your body consisted of flesh and muscle capable of experiencing orgasmic bliss.  ‘I-- I trust you…’ Other than the impending fun time, you also have your first group meeting to look forward to in a couple of hours; there was plenty to dwell on other than the negative.

Just as you’ve experienced a handful of times before, you quiver and tremble when Lina’s delicate fingers probe your hot, steamy fotlds and gently start to brush upon your clit.  All semblance of worry melts away as you relinquish all control, allowing your vulva body to go with the flow and react on its own.  There was something utterly serene and blissful about clearing your mind of all thought and making no attempt to think or move while Lina took care of you.  There were far worse things than being a passenger along for the ride when said ride was one of unparalleled, orgasmic delight.

Lina’s thumb presses upon your clit, applying pressure while she dips two fingers downward and slips them into you.  Your vagina quivers and spasms, stretchign to accept the invading digits.  You’re still not fully used to the sensation of your pussy-mouth being probed and filled.  Your insides tense and constsrict with mounting pressure, greedily squeezing flushing with need as her fingers curl and start to rub your g spot.

‘F-- Fuck-- don’t-- don’t stop that,’ you plead to Lina.  Simultaneous clitoral and vaginal stimulation is the apex of your new existence-- the moments you look forward to more than anything else in the world.

You revel in the blissful reverie, your mind going blank as the first clitoral orgasm racks your swollen form.  A vaginal orgasm follows soon after, causing you to feel as though your spirit is leaving your body.  During this, you can’t help but feel grateful that you ended up as Lina’s pussy instead of some guy’s cock.  It would have been luck of the draw, but getting to be part of a gorgeous woman and being privy to all of the pleasures that it entailed had to be the beastly better fate for one who had lived as a heterosexual man.


You nervously stare at the laptop screen from between Lina’s supple thigh, the table above you offering a degree of privacy.  Your neuro-link chip connects to the waiting room for your meetup while the webcam sits in standby mode.  Are you doing the right thing?  Will it be cathartic to see and talk with others living as genitals?  Should you have chosen a meeting for transformed pussies only instead of a mixer with male and female genitals? It’s hard to say.

“If you need anything, just let me know, okay?”  Lina insists.  “I’ll keep quiet for now, but please don’t hesitate to tell me.”

‘Y-- Yeah, thanks.  Of course,’ you reply meekly.  As the timer hits zero, you’re let into the meeting and promptly see the notifications as others start to join.

Two webcams turn on right after each other, one revealing a well-mainctured, tan pussy with a paw print shaped patch of public hair and a clitoral hood piercing.  “Good afternoon, cocks and pussies,” a cheerful, feminine AI voice chimes.  “I’m Flora, one of two meeting organizers, and quite the gorgeous puss as you can see.”

The second window reveals a lightly tanned, hefty cock, with foreskin just barely encroaching over the head.  Much like Flora, the cock is well-manicured, with trimmed pubes and a waxed ballsack, which also seems quite hefty like the shaft.  Moments later, a baritone AI voice chimes in. “Like my screen name says, I’m Johnson-- the Johnson, as you can see.  I’m the second meeting organizer.  The two of us are here to ensure both gential types feel heard and welcome.”  

As you listen to the introductions, you feel a potential problem arise.  While Flora is undenibably beautiful, you find yourself sizing up the flaccid cock displayed before you, a slight tingle of arousal bubbling up within you.  Memories of the video you watched come to mind, where a man-turned-pussy gets lovingly filled and stretched by a person-turned cock.  ‘Please…  Don’t become a problem,’ you plead with yourself.  It isn’t something you’ve put much thought to, but do you also expect Lina to remain abstinent for the rest of her life?  Or for her to change her sexuality and never desire the company of a man?  There’s much for you to consider and what feels like too little time.