The surpriseĀ 

A man wakes up a women. Not quite penectinomy but it seemed to fit hear.

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Hi im Dave, well, i used to be Dave.  I dont want to get too far ahead of myself. I was a lawer who ran my own practice.  It was a fairly sucesfull firm.  I had a prety good life. I was content.  Things were prety good. 

 Then it all changed. I came home from work. I eat supper. I watched television.  Then i changed into shorts and got into bed. I had no idea anything would change. Man it did! Did it ever? 

I fell asleep. I slept peacefully. I slept all though the night. My alarm went off. I was groggy at first.  I got up. I felt different. I felt weird.  I did not understand it but i knew something was off. Then it was confirmed.  

I looked down. I frieked out. I was stil waring the shorts i wore the night before. I had brests. Big brests. I felt them. Sure enough they were best.like women’s brests. 

My legs had been shaved. It was more like the leg hair was just gone. I looked in a mirror. I screamed. I had long hair. I looked like a women. My eye collar was the same. My facial structure was basicaly the same. I looked like me just female a fied. 

I did not get it at all. It made no sense.i tried not to friek out. It waa hard not to. I was in full fldge panic mode. Why wouldn’t i be? 

I put a sheet over the mirror.  I did not want to see it. I sat on the bed.  I closed my eyes. I tried to regain my composure. It was not quite working.that did not stop me from trying.  

After a few minutes, i calmed down.i opened my eyes. I took a deep breath.i did not want to pull down my tgoughts. I had a bad feeling about what i would see.

I knew i would have to check evwntualy. I decided to bite the bullet and check. I slowly pulled down my shorts. 

Sure enough my penis was gone. I had a vagina. I had pubic hair. Was i a women now? Had someone altered me. A sex change operation takes time. This was far more intricate then this.  

I was in shock. How did this happen? I did not like this at all?  I called the office. I sounded feminine.  I pretended to be my girlfreind. I called out. My assistant was surprised.  She knew everything about me. I either told her or she figured it out. This took her by complete surprise. I wanted to tell her but i knew she would never believe me. I was not sure i wanted her to know. I was fairly certain i did not at least for now.  

I got off the phone.  I was not sure what to do. I knew i did not have not the appropriate cloths. Although i had a transformation, i did not have a wardrobe change. Whatever or whoever was behind this did not think of everything.

I could not go out. Not without the proper cloths. I needed womens cloths at least until i figured this all out. 

I stayed in my shorts.  I called my best friend who i went to colege with. Patrick ran his own law practice.  “Hi pat its dave ” i said.

“Dave you sound diffetent?” he asked.”it is a long story. Really it is a rather short story. Well there is not a lot to tell. Its complicated. ” i said. 

“Dave you ok? Your not making a bit of sense. ” he remarked. “Look can you get some womens cloths and bring them to my apartment? ” i asked.

“Dave? Are you taking up cross dressing? “He asked. “Like i said its complicated. Can you do it?” i asked.  “Yes i will be right there.  ” Patrick said.

He came in record time. He lookedme over.  Some how he knew it was me. “Your in luck.  My x left some of her cloths at my place.  Now tell me whats going on!” he demanded to know. 

“Well i woke up like this. I have no idea what is going on. It makes no sense. I am fully women. Even my ..” i started to say.

“I get it” he said. “You beleve its me. I thought it would be like your science fiction tv where you spend half of the episode proving im me.” i commented.

“You stil act like you. I just know.  I cant explain it. ” he said.”if you will excuse me. I realy want to ger dressed. It is odd having my bobbs stiking out. ” i said.

I put on a panty and a gray skirt. I put on a pink blouse. I put on flip flops. I felt weird.  I thanked him. 

I went to my doctor. He knew me quite well. I stil had a scar near my knee. I had other marks that proved i was me. I explaned to him precisely what had happened. He listened intently.  He wrote some things done. He took a lot of notes. 

I had no idea what he was thinking.   Did he know what was going on? Did he at least have a hint or a clue? I realy hoped so.  

He said almost nothing. This woried me. It worried me a lot.  I wanted to know what was happening.  I hoped he had an answer.

“You are now biologically a women.  You have all working girl parts. You are going to go though a menstral cycle. You can have babies. ” the doctor said.

“How did this happen?” i asked. “I have seen this happen before.its rare. It has hapened. I have a theory.  ” the doctor told me.

“Ok! What is it?” i asked. ” well, men and women are not that different. Every human is a bit male and female.we have testosterone and estrogin. I suspect that some people have the ability to change sax. Perhaps you subconsciously willed yourself to be female. ” he said.

“I love being male. I love being mescaline.  Why would i want to be a girl? ” she asked. “I dont know. ” he said. 

“I want to be a girl? Great!” i said. I decided to go home. Patrick checked up on me. I explaned everything to hin.

“Are you trapped as a girl? ” he asked.”i have bo idea. I am getting weird hormones. ” i said. “Must be strange. ” he said.

I was gerting horny.  I have been atracted to him for a while. I was not gay but i liked him. I took a chance and kissed him. He did not recoil.

He pulled off my blouse. I took off his shirt. He pulled off my skirt. I took off his pants. He pulled off my bra and panties. I took off his breef.

We kissed. He got inside me. He kept thrusting.  I begged him to keep going. We cuddled afterward.

I became more and more feminine.  My brain acted more feminine. I began to cook. I read romance novals. I thought like a female. I painted my nails.  I got interested in fashon. 

I decided to shut down the office. I pretended that i was getting maried to mystery girl. We were going to tour eroupe snd assia. We did not know when we would be back.  

I changed my name to Dana.  Patrick and i got maried.  I got pregnant and had twin daughters. To the best of my knowledge no one else beside and my doctor have knowledge of this. 

I have come to realize that this was what i wanted. I waa happy as a women. Life is good. 

The end. 

The target

The story of a man who fell victom to a female attacker.

I am dave. I had a prety normal life. I work in accounting in one of the bigest employies in the area.i had a comfortable life. I was content. That was all about to change. 

Anna elizebeth james had a grudge against men. She also was against breding and overpopulation.  She had been in and out of mental institutions.  No one thought she would become violent. She seemed to have her opinions but they seemed academic and philosophical.  No one though she would act on it. 

Aperently she had gone to ramdom houses. She targeted single men.men who lived alone. She went worked at night.usualy in the middle of night. From 200 am to 4:00. Usualy more towards the two side. The attacks were always in those windows.

She went into these houses. She cut off there penises. This was to get revenge on all males. She beleved all men were pigs.this also helped to fight overpopulation.  One less breader in the world. I was not her first victim. I was her seventh. She was carefull. Her victims all lived in different parts of the united sates and Canada.  None of her victoms were in the same region.  

I had gone to bed that night. I just wore a pair of blue shorts. I was sound asleep. I had no idea that my life was about to change foever. It would ever be the same. That was no hyperbole.  

I had left a window open ajar. She waa only five one. She was thin. She was able to force the window oppen.she crept in. She was inside. I had no idea that this had happened. I had bo idea that my life and my privy member was i. Serious jeopardy.  

Once inside, she crept furher into the building. She headed to the bedroom.  She always got excited when she got closer into my room. She always felt an adrenaline rush just before she did her dirty deed. The anticipation of the act made her horny. 

She came into my room. I remaned asleep.  I had no idea that she came into my room. Had i known i probably would have been quite freaked out. I was obvious to all of it.

She came in. She took out a knife. I was barefoot.  She tied my hands and feet. I was gaged.i tried to make noise.

I had no idea what was going on. She hardly looked like a cold blooded mutilator.  She looked like college coed or a watress at a bar. Was she going to rape me? I was so scared. 

Then she took out the knife. I wS convinced that she was going to murder me. While i hardly wanted to be raped, i really did not want to be killed especially by a petite murderes. 

She was strong for being so smal and thun. She held me down. She was able to overpower me. Were i not apalled by the imminent attack i might be impresssed. 

She ripef off my shorts and underware with the knife. Dawn i thought. I realy like your shorts. Yes i realy did think about that. Sometimes in dire situations you think about weird things. I did thst day. 

Then she took the knife to my penis. She just started cutting. I screamed though the gag. Blood went every where. She took the penis with her. She later incinerated it do that it could not be surgically reattached. To her the planet could not survive if too many men had there genitals intact. To her this was a gerila war for the survival of the planet. 

She aperently wanted her victoms mammed not dead. She wanted her victoms to live as eunichs perhaps. I think she hoped that they would see the wisdom in her action and eben embrace it. Maybe they would advocate for population control. Of course i would never do that. I understand Stockholm syindrome but this is s bit too far.  She called 911 as soon as she was out of the apartment.  The ambulance quickly arived. 

She drove as far away as she could get.she drove all the way to the coast.  She sold the car and got a new one. She went to another area.she looked for another victom.

They had to stop the bleeding.  They got me to a point where i was not going to totaly bleed out. I was put on a strecher snd rushed to the hospital.  

They were able to cauterize the wound. They then created a smal incision do i could pee. I would have to pee siting down. No more urinal. I was not too disappointed.  Although i found urinal convenient i was never a huge fan of them. 

When i first woke up i was very groggy.  I felt weak. I started to remember the attack. I was waring a diaper. I opened it. I saw my thing well i saw where my thing should be. I was stunned. 

The doctor and nurse came in. They explaned that urination would be painful and unpredictable.  I would be in pain on and off. 

I found it dificult to walk. I got a wheal chair. Most of the time i did not have to use it. I wore a diaper to prevent leakege. I was able to use the restroom most of the time. It was a dificult life. I tried to make the most of it. 

Anna was eventually caught. She tried to attack a man. A neighbor intervened. She was arested. She was put in jail and put in an orange jump suit. I was glad of that. 

I was able to return to work. I had to miss a lot of work.i had to go part time. My employer was very understanding. Unfortunately everyone at that job knew that was a shadow of my former self. I tried to make the most of it.

The end.