Stuck in Training Mode

"Geez, look at Brian go."

Guys. Stop joking around. Help. Please. Get the collar off my neck.

"Ha, he looks more like a Breanne at this point."

"It wasn't a minute before he became a woman that he was moving like one."

"I know it was insane. He looked like he immediately enjoyed it. I know one thing, I'm not putting that thing on my neck next."

"Yeah, me neither. It seemed like a fun idea to have tits for a few minutes, but if it means I want to suck cock I'm passing on wearing that Feminine Change collar."

Seriously, I can't talk with Joe's cock in my mouth. Please. Please help. I'm not in control. I can't stop.

"Well, it doesn't seem like he has any complaints."

"I'm sorry you have to see this guys. I didn't think all my clothes would be ripped off either. I'd get up but this is probably the best blowjob I've ever had so I can't interrupt."

"No worries, Hunter. We don't mind."

God, they're all standing weird. They're all trying to hide their erections. Fuck! Why won't they fucking look at the controller and see what's happening.

"What does the controller screen say?"

Finally.

"It says 'Training Mode'? Hmm."

"What the fuck is 'Training Mode?"

"Fuck if I know."

Oh fuck. It shouldn't be in Training Mode. James must have switched modes by accident when I handed it to him. Oh fuck, please. Change it to 'Normal' mode. Hurry. You have to hurry.

"I have no idea what Training Mode is. I don't know how this damn thing works. Brian is the one who bought it. I just hit the CHANGE button like he told me to."

Oh god, find the collar user manual. It's behind you on the shelf. It's the bright pink manual that says Feminine Collar User Guide.

"I wish there was a manual or something. Should we look it up online?"

"Where's my phone?"

"I don't know."

"Shit, I left it in my car. Oh well."

Look for the manual for fuck's sake! Dammit, if I didn't have Hunter's thick cock between my lips I could tell them. I try to pull away but I literally can't stop sucking it and it's getting harder and harder in my mouth.

"He was acting really weird after the bodily changes were subsiding."

"Yeah, did you see him?! Haha. He was moving all over the couch saying 'Guys, look at me! I'm a woman. I'm a fucking woman. Look at me.'"

"Ha! And he was super worried about wearing a bra so he wouldn't see his tits. Then he just whipped them out like it was nothing."

"Ha ha ha. Yeah it was totally ridiculous."

"And then he ran upstairs, put on his sister's make up, sculpted his eyebrows, and painted his nails."

"And just look at his fucking ears. He fucking pierced his own ears while he was in her room and put on her dangly earrings. That's fucking metal."

Guys, please. Please stop making fun of me.

"Did you see the crotch of his panties?"

"What's that Hunter?"

"Did you see the crotch of his panties after he changed?"

"No, Hunter. Did you?"

Fuck. Hunter was looking at my panties.

"Yeah. I was standing on the side of the couch as she was displaying herself on her hands and knees and they were already getting wet. But now she's soaking wet."

Oh god. Hunter is touching me now. He's rubbing my through my panties and I can't stop sucking him because fucking Training Mode has taken control of my movements. It's literally trying to train me to be a woman. I can see my lips billowing around his cock. They're all full and puffy and stuffed with him. Oh fuck. And now he's dripping. I can taste his precum. Oh fuck. He's so turned on by what I'm doing.

"I've never felt a woman this wet before. These panties are drenched through."

"She's starting to drip from them to the couch."

His finger is moving along my lips. My panties are so uncomfortably hot and wet. They cling to my crotch and make me feel how flat it is now. My cock is gone. I can feel my clit poking a divot into the fabric, begging to be touched.

"You know — maybe you should finger her."

Whimper.

"Do you think so?"

"Yeah, she's totally grinding your hand.."

I am?

"Finger her. She wants it."

Do I?

"Good call. I'll move her panties to the side. She looks uncomfortable in them."

"Here I go."

Oh!

"God. Listen to her moan."

"Breanne is tight."

Oh. God. 'Breanne?'

"Yeah?"

"Very tight."

Oh fuck. Mmmm.

"And it feels like he shaved while he was upstairs. Shaved clean."

"Damn."

"You know, he does look a little like his sister."

"But way hotter."

"Yeah. Breanne is definitely the prettier sister."

Fuck. My auburn hair cascades around my head. Hunter's thick meaty cock is in my mouth. I'm sucking it. I'm sucking it while his finger spreads my aching pussy lips, my pretty red panties pulled to the side. I want it deeper. And one finger doesn't feel like quite enough. Fuck! The collar won't let me stop. I'm pleading with my eyes as best as I can.

. . .

They're getting quiet. Why are they so fucking quiet?! They're just standing their watching me instead of doing something about this. The only sounds in the room are Hunter's and my moans and the slurp of my mouth around his juicy cock and the slight smack of my pussy as his finger moves deep inside of me. His thumb brushes by my clit and it makes my eyes cross. Fuck. Don't just stand there. Please. Please find the manual. It's right behind you on the bookcase.

"Damn, watch her go."

"Her nipples are getting hard, Hunter. She likes it."

"Good."

It feels so weird to have Hunter penetrating me at both ends. I know he didn't expect this. He's a decent guy and I don't fault him.You know — he just bought a new apartment. He's been doing well with his business. Hunter bought a new car, too. I graduated uni and I'm still living in my parent's basement. I wonder if Hunter has a girlfriend, or if he's living there all alone. Does he have anyone to look after him? Is she prettier than me? Does she cook and clean for him? I kind of hope not. If he had a girlfriend she would be sooooo mad if she saw how much he's moaning at what my mouth is doing to him right now.

I have to face it. He does have a great cock. It keeps getting bigger and his precum actually tastes really sweet. I can't blame him for letting someone as hot as me suck him either, although it is a little kinky that we are doing it in front of people. It would be better if we were alone. It's going to be weird when I change back. But at least they are enjoying watching me. At least all of them think I'm pretty.

They're all squirming standing there in their jeans. I make them hard. Still this is not an ideal situation. I wonder if they will pull their cocks out in a second. I mean, looking closely at the impressions in their jeans I don't think any of them are as big as the one I'm sucking right now.

"God. I don't think she's stopping."

Oh I wish the guys would try to find the manual. Because if they don't turn this collar off, I'm going to need Hunter's cock in my pussy really soon. I already feel like his finger isn't going to be enough to satisfy me. The head of his cock is so thick and it's going to feel so perfect when it presses into my shallows. I'm caressing it with my tongue and I know it's going to be perfect slipping inside.

"God, I think Breanne's going to want you inside of her soon."

"Moan!"

"Oh fuck, did you hear her?"

Yes. Breanne is going to want that. If you don't stop this I'm going to need Hunter to bend me over and fuck me. After all, I'm stuck in training mode and my new body still needs to be trained how to fuck. I know deep inside that's my next lesson. And if you don't do something you'll all have to watch my tight pussy learn how to take a beautiful thick cock. Is that what you want? To watch me training on our best friend Hunter's thick delicious cock? Do you really want to watch me sooth my aching, wet, throbbing pussy on this bad boy until we come together? I've gotten him ready to go. I think I've proved I can give a blowjob. Isn't he hard enough? Am I trained yet? My beautiful auburn hair is dusting his thigh and I keep sucking like a good girl. When will the collar let me move on to my next lesson?"

"She's squeezing my finger like crazy right now — milking it with her pussy. I guess Breanne here is ready to go. You guys don't mind do you?"

"Of course not."

"Breanne, do you mind?"

"Moan!"

Oh god. What kind of question is that. Please. Why would I mind? Please put it inside of me, Hunter. I can't wait anymore. Help me train. Push your thick delicious cock into my lips and thrust it deep inside of my pussy. And while I do feel a little forward letting him fuck me so soon, especially in front of everyone, I hope he doesn't fault me for it. I just need his cock. Oh, god, I hope he doesn't have a girlfriend. But it doesn't matter. I'm going to fuck him better than any woman ever has. Just watch me. By the end of this I will be so well trained and Hunter will be so well fucked.

And then maybe he'll let me move in to his apartment!