Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories
From: an105831@anon.penet.fi (The Archivist)
Date: Wed, 5 Apr 1995 23:18:07 UTC
Subject: TG ARCHIVES: "A Deal with the Devil"

			A Deal With the Devil
				  by
			      Miki James

	"Ok, sign here," he said pricking my finger with the quill and
handing it to me. I signed the contract, my blood a stark contrast on
the parchment document. "Your wishes on earth,as stated, in exchange
for your soul in the hereafter." He began to fade from view, I shouted
after him "when do I get my part of the deal?" "Soon enough!" he
chuckled back. I got back into bed, thoughts of a new life filling the
minutes as I waited for sleep to come.

	Afternoon Sun shining in my eyes woke me, and I rolled over
and stretched. I felt great, reached to scratch, and found soft curls
and moist flesh instead of the accustomed hardness. Excitement rose as
I explored further, and found smooth firm thighs, rounded hips and a
narrow waist in place of the old pot belly. Long shapely legs, small
feet and a flat taut stomach leading to high firm breasts rounded out
the package.

	I got out of bed and dashed to the bathroom to look in the
mirror. The bedroom and bathroom were totally different, but
familiar,like the one at your parents house that you hadn't seen for
years. My heart raced as I closed the door to expose the full length
mirror on the back. I was stunned at the woman looking back at me.
long blonde hair, big green eyes, and, what a body, clothed in a
skimpy little pair of panties and a filmy lace teddy. It felt great as
I looked and touched and fondled. I thrilled as nipples hardened when
I ran my hands up under my breasts and cradled their suspended mass
standing proudly on my chest. A chill ran through me as my polished
nails lightly raked the taut skin of my tummy when I slid my hand
downward to explore the area between my thighs. I dropped the tiny
panties to the bathroom floor and squirmed out of the teddy. My
fingers delved between outer lips of my soft warm vagina, guarded by
silky blond pubic hair, and into its warmth. As my hands roamed I
marveled at the feeling both from my touch and how the touch felt on
my body.

	I turned before the mirror and drank in the beauty I beheld. I
bent forward slightly,looking back over my shoulder in the mirror at
my firm and shapely ass. Turning sideways I threw back my shoulders,
and admired the rounded, sensuous curves of my high firm breasts. I
bent, picked up the panties, and stepping into them, drew them up my
legs. I thoroughly enjoyed the feel of the silky garment against my
skin as it molded to my crotch and buttocks,the back panel covering
only the cleft between firm cheeks, cupping the rounded muscles
intimately. The front just covered my bush,and veed to a small
triangle of light at the juncture of my thighs. I picked up the
teddy, and walking back into the bedroom, I found a slinky satin robe.
Pulling it on, I walked through the door into the adjoining room.

	My memory was beginning to mix with the stored knowledge of
the original owner of this body, and a few scraps of memory flitted
through my consciousness. A familiar name came to mind as I probed for
who and what I was now. Opening the little purse lying on the coffee
table, I got out the wallet I knew contained all the documents
outlining my new identity. I probed deeper into the new set of
memories as I read the name and statistics from the California drivers
license.

	Twenty five years old, 69 inches tall, 118 lbs, blonde hair,
green eyes. The picture on the license was stunning, and I stared at
it for a second before I realized that was me, in subtle make-up, and
a set of diminutive gold earrings. The check book showed a healthy
balance, and check stubs written to Saks,Bloomingdale's, and Frederick's
of Hollywood. The many credit cards all had the same name. Several
other common feminine items lay inside the purse as well. I closed the
wallet and checkbook putting them back in the purse, and the purse
back on the table.

	I sat back in the chair and glanced around the somewhat
familiar room, taking in its elegant furnishings. My eye caught on a
photo album on the shelf, and I got it down and began to leaf through
it, hoping to fill out my memory. The first part of the book was the
expected pictures of friends and family, whose names popped into my
mind as I scanned the pages slowly. The next part was obviously not
for public display, as it showed me in various stages of dress and
undress, in many provocative poses.

	The phone ringing brought me back to earth, and I listened as
the answering machine took the call,announcing that I wasn't able to
come to the phone, and if they'd leave their info, I'd call back. A
mans deep voice crooned, "Sweetie, it's Don here. Sorry, but I'm going
to be late this evening. I'll pick you up at the club at 8 o'clock
instead, ok? bye." Don? I thought, and a mental image of him
entered my mind, and I remembered the date being made, and the look on
his face as he'd held me close and kissed me goodnight. The thought
brought excitement to me, and I thought "Now I'll find out how it
feels to be on the other end of a good, hard cock." I glanced at the
clock on the wall, and it was 6:30 pm. Time enough to get ready I
thought, and went to the bathroom to start a long relaxing bath.

	I turned on the water in the big tub, adjusting it to very
warm, threw in some bath oil, and took off the robe and panties. I
twirled slowly in front of the mirror, still amazed at what I saw, and
slipped into the bath. The hot water soothed me, and I let my mind
wander, absorbing all the things that my previously male psyche needed
to become accustomed to. Lolling one foot and calf out of the water to
inspect it made me think of how I'd done my toenails, and fingernails
the other evening before going out. That reminded me of doing my
makeup each day, and how I do my hair, and the aerobics that keep my
figure in shape.

	All these things and more that are daily routine to women in
general, were new to my mind. I knew that I knew how to do them all,
but the thought of doing them was unfamiliar. Looking at the leg, I
ran my hand over it, and felt a slight stubble, and reached for the
razor on the edge of the tub, and slowly and thoroughly shaved both
legs, my armpits. and the edges of the neat bush between my legs,
keeping what obviously was a very low bikini line.

	I spent a long time washing my body, lingering over the
newness of it, savoring the strokes on my breasts, and vaginal area. I
scrubbed till the skin was pink and glowing, then rinsed clean.
Feeling refreshed, I got out of the tub, toweled dry, and dusted my
skin with a light, fragrant, after-bath powder. going to the bedroom I
sat at my vanity. I apply a touch of cream makeup to smooth and
lighten my skin tone. Eyeliner on the eyelids makes my eyes appear
bigger, mascara darkens and separates my lashes. I pluck a few hairs
to correct the shape, and my eyebrow pencil fills in and darkens my
arched brows. I accent my eyes with a dark eyeshadow. A bit of blush
accentuates high cheekbones, and bright red lipstick finishes the job.

	Going to the dresser, I opened the top drawer, and removed
sheer silky stockings, garter belt, and a tiny, filmy, lace bra.
Closing the drawer, I sat down on the bed, and began to slip the filmy
stockings on. The silkiness sliding against my skin was exciting. I
stretched the little white garter around my hips, and standing,
fastened the tops of the stockings to the garters. I wrapped the
matching brassiere around my chest, and fastened the front catch. The
lace snuggled my breasts a bit higher,and took their weight, bulging
them slightly out of the open top of the cups when I slid the straps
over my shoulders. I bent, and smoothed the stockings, giving my legs
a glimmering sheen, the dark top contrasting sharply with the smooth,
milky skin of my thighs.

	Opening the closet I picked a simple black jersey dress from
the large number of clothes on the rack. I unzipped the back zipper,
and pulled it over my head. It molded itself to me as I slid it down
over my shoulders, and into its final place, pulling the zipper up
with some difficulty. The slightly stretchy material fit me perfectly,
and very snugly, the hemline halfway up my thigh. As I sat to do my
nails the dark stocking top just peeked from beneath the hem.

	I stood,and looked in the vanity mirror at the results. I
gave my hair a final brush, admiring its golden glow. From the box on
the vanity, I selected a set of tiny diamond earrings and a thin gold
chain, which perfectly complemented my outfit. I dabbed a bit of
perfume on my slender neck, and wrists to finish the job. "What a FOX
!" I thought. I collected my purse, and walked out of the apartment at
15 minutes to eight.

	The club was only a block away, and as I walked the distance I
was aware of the looks I was getting from the men on the street. Even
those with other women couldn't resist a glance, and sometimes a
blatant stare. The feel of my silk clad thighs brushing against each
other as I strode along was exciting. The click of my high heels on
the sidewalk caught my attention as it occurred to me that I'd put
them on without a thought, and was walking smoothly and without
problem in them.

	As a man it had always amazed me how women even stood up in
them. It felt great, and I walked with confidence into the club to
meet Don. Heads turned all up and down the bar as I slid onto a stool
near the door, and ordered a Scotch and water from the barman. He
smiled, nodded and went to make my drink.

	As I gazed up and down the bar I caught many stares, and
quickly averted looks, as my eyes met theirs. I got a bill from my
purse, and laid it on the bar, just as the barman delivered my drink.
"Thanks," I murmured, "My pleasure Darlin'," he shot back at me and
moved off to get my change.

	Halfway down the bar a man stopped him, and handed him a bill,
and motioned toward me. The barman looked at me and went to the
register, made change, and handed it to him. When he got to me he
handed me back my bill, and told me the man at the other end of the
bar had bought my drink. As I looked up the man hoisted his glass in
salute, which I returned along with a little smile. I let my mind
wander, and sipped the scotch feeling its glow suffuse my body,
relaxing some of the tension brought about by my anticipation of the
evening.

	A deep voiced "Hi" brought me to attention, and Don was next
to me, smiling with a mouth full of beautiful white teeth, below gray
eyes, and dark brown short cut hair. I smiled back, and caught a look
of disappointment from the other man as he saw I was talking to Don.
"Hi yourself," I said, breaking into a full grin, feeling the
excitement build at once.

	"What would you like to do, Doll?" he asked, looking directly
at my breasts. I thought for a minute, and replied "Go directly to bed
with you, and then you can buy me dinner."

	"Wonderful!" he replied, standing behind me as I gathered my
purse, and slid off the stool. "My Place?" I asked, cocking an
eyebrow. He smiled, and nodded affirmatively, took my hand and headed
out of the club. His arm went around my shoulder as we walked the
short distance to my apartment, and he said, "you really turn me on,
Doll," I put my arm around his waist, and snuggled him closer to me,and
let my hand stray to his tight ass, and gave his buns a squeeze.
Standing in front of my apartment door, I handed him the key, he
opened the door and led me inside.

	The tension between us was incredible, and I nearly attacked
him as he closed and locked the door. He dropped his jacket on the
couch, and I took off his tie,and unbuttoned his shirt, massaging his
bulging chest muscles as I slid the garment from his magnificent body.
He pulled off his undershirt as I knelt to work on his trousers. I
worked his belt loose, and slid the zipper down, pausing as it opened,
to caress the hardness within. As I knelt before him, he unzipped my
dress, pulling it over my head and off. He wore no undershorts and his
penis sprang into view as I dropped his pants to the floor, and he
stepped out of them. It was nearly 8 inches long and very thick,
standing proudly out from his groin. His balls were large and tight,
tucked snugly into his scrotum.

	I reached out and cupped them in one hand as I grasped his
meat in the other, and touched the head lightly with the tip of my
tongue. He gently pulled me up off my knees, and gathered me into his
arms. His lips met mine, our tongues engaging. I wore only my
stockings, garter belt, bra, and jewelry. My heart was pounding, and I
could feel moisture seeping from between the lips of my vagina. He
stood back a bit from me and reached out and unclasped my brassiere
and let it fall where it might. His hands moved up under my breasts
and squeezed them gently as he bent to kiss and suckle each rock hard
nipple. I cradled his head with my hands while he licked and nibbled
back and forth between my breasts.

	We nearly ran to the bedroom, and I pushed him backward on the
bed and fell on top of him. His body was tight and muscular, and his
penis was long and hard, captured between our bellies. I could feel
its warmth as I rubbed myself on him. I kissed him deeply, running my
tongue deep into his mouth, feeling the smooth perfection of his white
teeth, and doing battle with his tongue as he kissed me back. He
broke the kiss and took control, rolling me over on my back. Spreading
my silk clad thighs, his hand found my pussy. A finger went deep
inside me, and smeared my wetness onto my outer lips. He continued to
finger me for a long time, till my clit was hard and my juices were
flowing freely. I looked at him, kneeling between my legs, fondling my
vagina, and smiling lovingly at me. My pulse was fast, and I was
flushed, feeling wonderful.

	I noticed the view down my body as my gaze ran to the erection
straining from his crotch, and I noted how I looked lying there on my
back, silky legs spread wide, breasts standing taut, nipples hard,
tummy tight and quivering with anticipation as he lifted my ass
slightly in preparation for mounting me. I could feel the moisture
running down my crotch, the gentle breeze in the room cooling where it
touched. He ran his hands slowly over my thighs and pubic area,
pausing at my slit to tease and coax my clitoris to more and more
excitement. "Put it in me !!" I whispered at last. The tension was
exquisite, the want almost visible.

	He placed the head of his penis at the entrance to my hole and
stroked it up and down, teasing me unmercifully. At last he pushed
gently,and it slid in slowly, pausing with each little bit, both
teasing me and allowing my vagina to enlarge to digest his cock. Soon
he was fully inside me, moving gently. I pulled my knees up and he
pushed a bit deeper into me, the head of it hit my cervix, and his
pubic bone caressed my mound.

	He moved up a little on top of me and his cock rubbed
deliciously on my clitoris with each thrust. Soon he was beginning to
speed up, and pump a little harder with each stroke. I pushed his
weight up a bit, "Slow down," I whispered, "I love you inside me, and I
want it to last for a while. You'll cum in me in a while, but now I
want to enjoy the feel of you filling me," In answer he slowed, and
began long deep strokes, ever so slowly. His full length sliding
almost out, and fully back into me, again and again, each thrust
bringing me closer to climax.

	Soon I was panting and moaning, and he sensed my need, and
began humping faster and faster, matching my movements against him.
"Ooh Don ,Now darling, cum in me, give it to me, fuck me hard !!" He
was hammering me hard, deep and fast, his body almost a blur on top of
mine. I felt his cock swell a bit more as his sperm began to jet into
my waiting warmth. Five or six spasms punctuated my orgasm, and his
full weight crushed me into the mattress, flattening my breasts
between our heaving chests. Gradually, as our hearts slowed to
normal, he rolled off of me, snuggling me into the crook of his arm,
my head on his chest.

	I woke sometime later, still snuggled up to him, and he was
sleeping peacefully. I felt wonderful, and as I lay there enjoying the
feeling I noticed his cock twitch. I reached out and ran a finger
along its length, and watched as it slowly grew under my soft touch.
He still slept, and soon his rod was standing fully erect before me. I
moved slowly downward,careful not to wake him, until my lips were
nearly touching it. I blew softly on it and a ripple ran through him,
and he shifted slightly under me.

	Slowly and purposefully, I reached out and touched it with the
tip of my tongue. Gently I circled the head, leaving a trail of
saliva. It grew firmer under my touch. The bulbous head looked like
it would burst, turning a deep purple as I continued to tease it with
my tongue. Slowly and carefully I slid my lips over it and engulfed
it with my mouth, running my tongue up and down the underside.
Gradually I was able to swallow it all, but it took some doing to
suppress the gag reflex as it slid into my throat. Slowly I began to
move my head up and down its length, keeping suction on it the whole
time. I glanced up at Dons face, and he was looking back at me, a
pleased look in his eyes. I grasped the base of it in one hand, and
cradled his balls gently in the other while my mouth worked on his
manhood.

	Having received fellatio many times, and enjoyed it immensely
as a man, I instinctively knew how to please him, and my tongue did
its work on the penis that now filled my mouth. Up and down my head
went consuming its length. his ragged breathing, and tensing muscles
clued me to the onset of his orgasm, and I stroked his balls as his
sperm filled my throat and ran out the corners of my mouth before I
could swallow it all. I slowed my movement, and increased the suction,
draining him.

	Gradually his straining cock began to soften in my grasp, and
I licked it a loving last stroke and released it. The slightly salty
taste of his sperm lingered on my lips, and he mentioned it as he
pulled me up to him, and kissed me deeply. He began to stroke, and
play with my breasts, rubbing the nipples to hardness. He cupped and
fondled each one, teasing its nipple to full erection. He slowly and
tenderly kissed his way down my body till he was positioned with his
head directly between my thighs.

	Spreading my labia, he slipped his tongue into me. The feeling
was marvelous when he took my engorged clitoris between his lips and
sucked gently. His fingers slid in and out of my vagina, and began to
occasionally circle and probe my rectum. I looked between my tits at
him, lapping away at my cunt, and I knew why women loved to have their
pussies eaten. The action of his tongue and fingers was running
shivers through me, bringing me closer and closer to another climax. I
felt my muscles tensing, my breathing getting ragged and harsh, and
like a wave, the throes of orgasm washed through me, sending me off
into near collapse.

	I was totally relaxed and limp, and as Don rolled over to lay
beside me I noticed his erection straining upward from his tight
balls. I thought to myself "Why not. As long as I'm finding out how it
feels to be fucked, I might as well get it all." Snuggling up to him,
I kissed and sucked his ear lobe.

	"You're hard as a rock again Darlin'," I mused as I slid my
small hands over his gorgeous meat. "Put it in my bottom Don, I want
to feel your hard cock in my ass."

	He pulled me closer to him, and whispered, "You have a
gorgeous ass, Babe, and I'd love to stick my cock there, but have you
ever done that before?" "No, but I"m willing to try it," I replied,
grabbing the tube of KY jelly off the nightstand by the bed. I opened
the tube and squeezed a liberal amount of the slick jelly out onto his
penis. He took the tube and deposited a gob in his hand, and we
generously lubricated my asshole and his rock hard cock. Rolling over
onto my belly and pulling my knees up under me, I was positioned in
the middle of the bed on my knees, my shoulders on a pillow. I spread
my legs as wide as I could, as he moved behind me and began to rub his
penis up and down my labia and asshole, slicking the juice into the
pink ring. Gently he pushed, and the sphincter muscle resisted his
entry. He pushed a bit harder and a sharp pain ran through my insides
as the head popped past the muscle and into my bowels.

	He stopped as I took a deep breath, and the pain began to
subside. "More!" I commanded, and backed up toward him, forcing him
deeper inside my virgin asshole. It went in more easily now, the pain
almost gone, and soon he was buried balls deep in me. "How does it
feel," he asked, beginning to thrust slowly in and out as my hole
stretched to accommodate him.

	"You feel huge inside me, and I think I'm going to come," I
whispered as he began to stroke deep and hard. I climaxed again as I
felt his cock throb within me, and he slammed it harder and harder
into my ass. Gripping my hips and thrusting deep, he spewed his sperm
into me again. Gradually he slowed and stopped his attack on my
backside. His softening penis made a soft "pop" as it slid out of my
cum filled orifice. I'd gotten fucked in all my holes tonight, and I
felt deliciously satisfied as I lay next to him, now a total woman.

				 Fin