The genie said: "So your wish is to have whatever is your truly biggest sex fantasy fulfilled. Well, that can be arranged. It will start when you wake up in the morning."
He vanished. Oh, well, I had nothing to lose and I would see the next morning if anything was actually happening.
The next morning, I had just woken up when I heard a booming voice, coming seemingly from nowhere:
"Your ultimate fantasy is the following: You wish to be a woman, to be used as woman."
I became fully conscious then. I realised I was handcuffed to the bed and completely naked. My skin was silky and smooth, and pearly white. My hair was long, black and curly. My hands were small and dainty. My feet were likewise small, beautiful and perfect. My belly was completely hairless and flat. My legs were also absolutely hairless, smooth, shapely beautiful and perfectly feminine. On my chest there were two massive, flawless breasts. And between my legs, the was no cock, just a patch of black hair and a slit underneath. I wasn't just a woman, I had a body to die for. Yes, I wanted this...
Again the voice:
"This is what is going to happen to you: A man will walk in in a few minutes - the body you now have is that of his dream woman. He will ride you and then leave. Then your body will change to that of the next man's dream woman, and so on. There is nothing you can do about it. This will last for a month, by the end of which you will of course be pregnant. You will not need to eat, drink, sleep or go to the bathroom during this month. Then, we will release you, a pregnant woman, to do as you see fit."
It stopped. Then the door opened, and a tall, broad-shouldered, muscular black man walked in. I froze. I could see from his smile and the bulge in his pants that he was extremely pleased with my body. He stripped.
"Please don't hurt me... I.... I" "Shut up, bitch. This will be just like a stallion mounting a mare."
He jumped on the bed, slapped me, pulled me by my huge tits and threw me on the bed. He grabbed my thighs and violently pulled them apart. He was too strong, there was nothing I could do about it. He then rammed his huge blue-black cock into me so hard that I knew I was going to get bruises from it. Then he started humping, and I felt him get even bigger inside me. It was so intense that it made me moan at first, and then scream. He kept getting bigger and bigger, and shagging me faster and faster, making me orgasm again and again. The orgasms were so intense, so long, so much better than anything as a man that it was unbearable. Then, he came inside me. After a few moments he proceeded to fuck my mouth - I gagged at first but I was able to pleasure him until he came again. I swallowed his sperm. After he left, my body changed again. I became a black girl of no more than fourteen, with small but shapely breasts, dressed as a schoolgirl. My new man - a brown-haired athlete - threatened to beat me if I didn't go along with his fantasy. He ended up fucking my tight cunt three times in a row. For the next man - a blond Swede - I turned into a curvaceous, short Indian girl in a sari. He fucked my pussy, my ass and my mouth. For the next one - a dark, hairy one - I was lovely Latina girl. He shagged me while I was on all fours. Next, I was a blond bimbo with a huge ass and huge tits. This time, he used my pussy but also masturbated with my tits. Then I turned into a perfect Asian teen. I had my pussy virtually ripped apart by the biggest cock I had had inside me yet. Soon, I lost count of the number of times I had been used for sex. I orgasmed every time, and I couldn't help loving having my legs wide open, and being mounted. Every time, I learned more about sex as a woman - as a beautiful woman with a tight pussy and lovely tits. There could be nothing better. I lost track of time. I had probably learned more about sex than any whore. One day, after having particularly satisfying sex, I heard the mysterious voice again:
"You have been a woman for a month now; it is time to release you. You are, of course, pregnant. You will be given an identity and money when you are released, as a woman. You can choose, however, which of the bodies you have occupied you will have."
I thought about it. I had been a woman of every race in the world. I had had so much pleasure in so many different bodies. However, I knew which body I wanted. I wanted the body in which I had been shagged as woman for the first time, the one with which I had gotten tits and pussy for the first time. I found myself in the street. I was dressed in a short skirt and a blouse. Underneath, I had that lovely body I had lost my female virginity with. I opened my purse; there were money and documents inside. I thought about being pregnant; I had no idea who the father was, I would just have to wait and see what the baby looked like. I felt horny. I smiled; with this body, I could have pretty much any man I wanted to.
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