Peter

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Peter's Lot

(Erotica P Johnson)


Peter's Lot - extract

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Chapter 1 - The Deal

 

"Hi, my name is Peter, and I live with five of the sexiest females you could wish to meet. I met them after a challenge had been set, they were very wealthy, and for fun, made bets. The one I was involved in, was to make a male agree to be taken, and turned into, a female. It was not to be a makeover, they had to present the male to friends, who did not recognise him, accepting him as, a female.

I had to agree to the use of corporal punishment, and accept that if I failed, then it would be painful, for me, but there would be no lasting damage, to me.

It intrigued me, the idea that they were confident that they could make me, a Neanderthal male, look, and act, feminine, so I agreed.

They feminized me, making me wear female clothes, and doing the 'accepted,' work of a female, in their house, cleaning, washing, and sewing clothes.

Perhaps the most disconcerting part of the exercise was that a female has breasts, and to be female; I had to have, them. But to remove my dick would cause permanent damage, so they let me keep that, fitting a false clit, to hide it.

Things got really interesting for me when they discovered that I was good in bed, which led to my next part, where they, being control freaks, decided that I should also keep them happy, between the sheets.

This I did do with energy, they were very fuckable, and I enjoyed entertaining them. What I didn't like, apart from the cane, was when they had to prove that I was female, which meant a day at a spa, as a female, the spa had not to find out our secret, or I would fail. Then it was coffee in a cafe on the high street, where my friends could possibly see me, which meant I had to pull it off. In here, I may be seen by my male friends, and laughed at, being discovered by them, shame and more shame, as they laughed at me.

I did see them, but they did not see me, these ladies were the best at make-up, and dress. A friend brushed past me, and didn't see that it was, me. He apologised to me, looking directly at me, rather my bust, which was why he didn't recognise me, I suppose.

Well, they made me an offer, I didn't need to think about, to live with them, fuck them, a different one every night, and I had to clean a few rooms for my keep. There is always a down side, I also had to keep a small bust, one that could be hidden, if I went out, and wear the clothes they decided, whilst in the house, a maid's uniform during the day, and dresses, at night.

I suppose I should have read the contract I signed, and asked questions, but as I said they were control freaks, and made it that I, didn't.

Now here I was, living in a mansion, with a cook to cook my meals, expensive clothes, male and female, and five females, who fucked like rabbits. My cock was busy every night, and they knew how to make it very pleasurable for both, partners.

There were seven females, and all very wealthy, and for fun made the bets, I lived with five of them.

There were very few rules to my life with them, one was, 'do as told,' then there was, 'if in doubt, refer to, rule one,' quite simple really.

I suppose it is a quirk with me, but I did enjoy being controlled by them, it hurt when I made a mistake, but they always did it, with love.

It is illegal to marry five women, but here I was living as close as possible to that end, without, marrying them. Unlike an Arabian harem, where the male is the boss, and autocratic, here I was number eight, because there were seven women, not just the five, I lived with.

"June, the challenge is too simple, can we make it more of a challenge? I suggest we find a male, and make them become female, then release them, and make our Slave complete the challenge, in their place," Number one suggested.

"Avril, why go to all that trouble? I can see the point, but we have proven that we can take a male, and make them be female, so why bother, again?" June asked.

"Lesley," she began, that was what they decided I be called, because it is female, and male, "Will do, as told, so where is the challenge, and I liked making him, sorry her, do, as told," Avril said.

"Lesley, come here, and adopt your position," June ordered me.

This was formal, so I knelt before them, my head bowed, and my hands clasped behind my back.

"Are you looking forward to having a baby, with all it entails like larger breasts, much larger, dirty nappies, bathing it, feeding it in the middle of the night?" She asked me.

"No Mistress," I replied, a direct answer to a direct question.

"Will you fight us, or capitulate, like a cowardly male; what are you male, or female?" June asked me, and added, "You may speak."

"I erm, I can't, as you know fight you, not with five of you to make me, so the question is invalid," I said.

"What about if I put a thousand pounds into a bank account for you, every time we had to make you, do something? Would that make you argue with us, and try, to fight us? Knowing that to try, would put the money in the account, would that help make it more, interesting?" June asked me.

"Does that mean that I can stop being female, as a sign of my disagreement?" I asked.

"Hum, interesting, yes, I suppose it does," she replied.

In stood up, and looked her in the eye, and smiled at her, laughing in her face, which is never a good idea.

"I should have expected that; I never did control your mind, did I? Well, I will make that, my challenge, take it ladies, and put it in the cell in the dungeon. We might as well go back to square one," June said.

I thought it was just the three of us June, Avril, and me, but the others must have entered quietly, and were stood behind me as several hands, grabbed me.

"You signed the contract agreeing to corporal punishment, bondage, and being made to obey. You failed to read it properly, desperate to get into our panties. Well slave, you are now going to be made to look after a baby, for a whole month. I will make it as real as possible, our doctor, has several drugs at her disposal, and one is special. It gives the patient the full sensation of giving birth, after that you will then be handed a baby, and you will care, for it. Take it away, and shackle it in the cage," June ordered them.