Werewoman: Part 12

William stands with a funny smile, his more vibrant blue eyes gleaming brightly, as he runs his hands over his new flawless female body with a sort of…reverence.  As a guy William liked women like this.  His new form was EXACTLY his cup of tea.  His wide pupils, his erect nipples, the very subtle flush across his cheeks were all symptoms of the attraction he had for himself as well as the arousing effects of the transformation.  I knew only too well the fires of lust that burned inside of him right now

“Let’s do this then slut.”  I slap his…her…their tight little ass.

“Hey!”  William prickles as he swats my hand away then rubs his sore tush.  He stands proudly, running a hand down his curvy right side.  “Don’t call me that.  Don’t touch me like that.”

“Aw, come on you sexy little fucktoy…”  I go to reach for him but he stops me.

“Stop it!”  He stamps his foot making his red hair bounce and his tight body jiggle delightfully.  “I am a lady damn it!”

“Pfff!  Yeah right.”  I scoop him right up off of the ground to cradle him in my arms.

“Ahhhh!”  He cries out in surprise before letting out a great laugh.  In his male form there were few walking the Earth that could have done this to him, in his new petite body however even Alexis could manhandle him.  “What are you doing?”  He says through his laughter.

“I’m gonna rock your world dude.”

He wriggles in my arms but he certainly wasn’t struggling.  “Don’t call me dude.”

“What’s with all these rules?”

“Just…be nice, okay?”  He runs his slender fingers over one of his perfectly shaped breasts.  He was understandably fascinated by the feel of it but there was something deeper going on with him.  “I need a ladies name.”  He says softly.  “Like you have.  A real lady’s name.”

“You ain’t no lady.”  At the door I turn the corner and head back to the living room.

“The hell I’m not!”  He relaxes in my arms and snuggles tighter.  An adorable smile brightens his fair features.  “Whitney.”  He says.  “My name is Whitney.”

“You came up with that fast.”

“It’s a pretty name.  I like that name.”  He sighs and rests his head on my shoulder.  “Sounds like a sophisticated Southern belle, doesn’t it?”

“Sounds like white trash.  I like it!”

“Stop.”  He pouts.  “I’m not joking Alexis.  Don’t talk about Whitney like that.  I am a lady!”

“Okay, okay.”  I chuckle.  “You’re a lady.  Geez, don’t get your panties in a bunch.”

“I don’t even own any panties!”  He giggles.  Jesus!  His sweet voice, his cute expressions, how could this precious thing come from the menacing hulk, the man’s man, and the absolute beast on the battlefield that I knew as my best friend?  “Whitney…she’s a fine little lady.  A real classy girl.  Ya know?  And I ought to be treated as such.”  He continues, his voice subtly inflected by a Southern drawl hearkening back to his origins down in the Carolinas.  My friend was tapping into something in this new form.  Something deeper was happening here.  His physical transformation was complete but his inner spirit was still just wriggling from its cocoon.  “Whitney deserves the finer things.”  He expresses thoughts completely at odds with his selfless, practical, and stoic norm.  He was embracing his feminine side with a zest and an ease that I hadn’t.  “Clothes, dresses, real nice gowns ya know?  Perfumes, make up…jewelry!  I deserve it all.”  I could so easily imagine this fire-haired hottie turning heads all done up in a fine body hugging gown.  She’d be the belle of the ball, no doubt.

“Uh, you’re really getting into this, huh?”  I set him down on the sofa.

“I get to be like this every night?  Except the new moon.”  He whispers as he stares down at his body.  “Every night.”

“I mean, if you want to.”  He does not resist as I his knees apart then kneel down on the floor between his feet.  “William…”

“Whitney.”  He instantly corrects me with a beautiful smile.  “My name is…Whitney.”  

I slowly nod.  “Alright, Whitney.”

“Thank you Alexis.”

And just like William was Whitney, he had become she, the transformation was complete.  Leaning forward she strokes my silky hair…then kisses me!  Soft, tender, romantic.  Her button nose nuzzles alongside mine as he presses her lips to mine and holds there for a long time.  This was not a playful frisky kiss.  This was not a kiss of wild passion.  In her sweet kiss I could feel the genuine longing and feeling and hunger and…love.

“Mmm.”  She mewls softly as the kiss lingers.  Slipping her arms around me she pulls me back onto her, her soft nubile body pressing into mine.  “Mmmm.”  Our kiss parts as she lays back into the back of the sofa with the most scintillating pair of ‘fuck me’ eyes I’d ever seen.

“Woah.”  I huff, my head still spinning from the most intensely emotional smooch of my life.  “Damn dud…, um, baby.”

She smiles, her accent brims with old Southern charm.  “That’s right.  I’m your baby.  I’m your little sweet pea.”

“Sweet pea!?”  

“Please?”  She pouts.

This was the same person I’d seen charge into that sniper’s nest back in the shit!?  My mind was reeling at the dichotomy.  But how could I possibly say no to those pleading eyes?  “Alright my sweet pea, whatever you want.”

She beams.  “Take me Alexis.”

I lunge into her, my lips pressing into the supple skin of her neck as I begin to suck and kiss my way down her sexy body.  Never I had tasted flesh so good.  She tasted good, she smelled good, she just plain felt good.  Dragging my body down along hers my plumper breasts envelop hers then continue right past.  I go to slap her tit but stop myself.  Lady.  She was a lady.  I could respect that.  Instead I slide my hand up to gently yet firmly cup her left breast as my plump lips smooch and suck around her right.

“Ohhhhh Alexis!”

Her sweet voice was music.  Her titties are fucking beyond compare.  Not big, not small, just right.  My hand massages and fondles, my lips smooch and suckle, my tongue laps and taps, and all the while her moans get louder.

“Ohhhh God!”

I reach up with my free hand and stroke her silky red hair then caress her fine cheek.  She kisses at my thumb, her blue eyes hazy with lust.  By instinct she wraps her smooth shapely legs around my slender abdomen.  Her hands find my breasts and grasp at them, her dainty hands damn near sinking into my big fat milkers completely.  I keep kissing downward, savoring her soft tummy on the way to her honey pot.

“God I wish I had my cock right now.”  I whisper between kisses.

“Another night.”  She promises breathlessly.

Those two simple words blow my god damned mind.  Setting aside new moon and full moon every other night of the month William and Alex would have control of our power to shift.  Who had the pole and who had the hole could change at our whim.  In a single night we could start as Whitney and Alexis, have one of us shift back, then trade roles, then…who knows?  The sexual possibilities were staggering!  And that was just with the two of us.  What if the other were interested in joining us too!?

“Holyyyy shit!”  I gasp as if my mind had been touched by the finger of God.

She giggles and pinches my erect nipple.  “Don’t stop.”

I sit back and spread my friend’s legs wide.  I stroke the satiny smooth pale flesh of her inner thighs and lust at the perfect pink pussy framed within the fiery red muff.  “Where ever the fuck you are right now…thank you Candace!”

Diving mouth first I kiss that hot wet pussy with a irresistible hunger.

“OHHHHHH!”  Whitney’s body arches.  Her hand sink into my lush black locks as I begin to eat her out with a passion that could not be contained.

“Rrrrmmmm!”  I growl.

She tasted sooooo good!  Much like with her stunning good looks Whitney was just that cut above the rest.  Her pussy lips were as tender as flower petals and her slick pink cunny as delectable as honey.  I eat her out ravenously, as if my entire life had been leading me to this sweet slit.  My tongue plunging as deep as it could go into her tight tunnel as I rubbed her clitty in a way that I now knew from experience felt amazing.  I use none of the advanced techniques I’d just felt from Danny’s wonderful mouth.  For this first time I was far too consumed by desire for such control.

“Haaa…AHHHHHH!!!”

My face is coated in her succulent juices as my best friend in the world cums hard on my mouth.  Her hands grip my hair tight and her groin humps into my mouth as I give her her first female orgasm.  I slurp up her nectar with gusto and go for more.  Tonguing her mercilessly and rubbing my sweet pea’s sweet pea furiously I give as good I could.  She cums for what must have been been a minute straight before finally coming down again.

She is panting and squirming, her blue eyes gazing at me desperately when….  “Haaa…haaa…hahhhh…AOHHHHH!!!”  …she cums again!

Hard on the heels of the first Whitney wails and bucks her way through another powerful climax.  When she comes down from this one I switch things up.  My tongue and lips and nibbling teeth move up to her clitty as my hand glides down.  With two fingers I enter Whitney’s virgin pussy.

“Fuck you’re tight!”  My wish for my dick shot up even more.  I couldn’t even imagine how good she would feel on me.

“OHHHH GAWDDDD!!!”  She reaches down to grab my wrist tightly.  “Don’t stop!  God!  Don’t stop!”

That was the last thing on my mind.  My tongue lapping hard and steady on her firm button I finger her gripping snatch.  My eyes stay focused on hers though they also take in her hot writhing body between us.  She lets go of me as she begins to squirm and thrash about as she rode the edge of orgasm number three, her cooing moans high and desperate as her hot drooling cunny slurps and sucks as my fingers keep up their constant thrusting.  Through my tongue lashing of her clitoris I was smiling.  Never did I ever think I’d have my best bud so completely at my mercy.  Before my eyes I see the moment of bliss washes over her.  Her eyes stare off, her mouth goes wide and slack, a deep quaking shudder runs up from her pussy and through her petite frame, and out of her open lips comes a lilting cry of pure ecstasy.

“OHHHHHHHHH!!!”

Her legs clamp around my head, her hands clinging again to my hair, as she grinds into me and rides out the hardest climax yet.  My lips and chin and cheeks are soaked with her sex.  And when it is over she collapses back like a big wet noodle.

“Ohhhhhhh.”  She moans with delirious joy.  “Ohhhhh myyyy God!”

“Told ya it was awesome.”

“It’s…incredible.”  She sighs.  I go to start again but she pushes me away.   “Stop, stop, stop, stop!”  She whimpers.  “I can’t…I can’t take anymore.  MERCY!”

Tenderly I kiss each of her buttery soft moist inner thighs.  “Anything you say, sweet pea.”

“Ohhhhh Alexis!”

I crawl up her body and join her on the sofa.  Without another word spoken we kiss, we cuddle, we caress, and we gaze.  What happened tonight was so much more than sex.  Things would never be the same after this and we both knew it.  Our already indestructible bond had been forged even stronger.  I looked forward to getting to know the Whitney side of William better and I am sure he felt the same about me.  Friends, brothers, sisters, lovers; we were all of these things to each other…and perhaps just a little bit more.

***

The next morning I wake up to the ringing of my phone.   Damn Danny and his stupid early morning workout!  As I go to move I find myself draped over William’s warm massive body, both of us squeezed tight together to fit on the sofa and naked as the day we were born.  His body hair was thick, his sweat pungent, and against my dick and balls I could feel the scars on his hip returned.  “Aw fuck.”  I mutter as I go to push away from him.  The next thing I knew I had a thick muscular arm pulling back in again.  “Dude…”

“Shut up and go to sleep.”  He mumbles as he scratches his big cock with his free hand.  “That’s an order.”

I think about fighting out of his grasp…but as the memories of the night before come filtering back into my mind I relax back into him.  I lay my head on his big pec and give myself over the lovely feeling of being held in his strong arms.  “Yes my sweet pea.”

“Shut up.”  He sleepily chuckles.

I smile and whisper.  “Yes Sir.”

The End?