The interesting thing however, was just how little shame this discovery actually brought her. She honestly was more worried about missing her class than she was for flashing the general public her uncovered, hairless ass and pussy.
Daphne, now knowing the reason behind her draft, stood back up, which caused the fabric to also close behind her, concealing the massive hole in her crotch. She was then tapped on her shoulder by a woman in a fancy, official looking, mini dress and escorted to her hypnosis class.
It was here where her memory seemed to laps, and she found herself standing just outside the classroom, only 2 hours later. The door was locked, and she had a piece of paper with a certificate printed out marking her successful completion of the class.
She could only assume things must have gone well. And for some reason, she was feeling a little agitated. Not in the upset and on edge kind of way, but more of like she was feeling as if something was about to happen, and that she had to be ready for it. Not that she had a clue about what exactly she had to be ready for. So, in order to distract herself, Daphne decided to first head to her room and settle in.
Inside the room was just as incredible as the rest of the resort. It was both spacious and decorated clearly with a contemporary style in mind. The layout was an open concept, where minimal walls separated the various areas. Even the bathroom wasn't fully concealed, and just had glass walls that could be polarized to become blurred.
But upon seeing it, Daphne just had to try it out. So she stripped herself of her clothes and stepped onto the wooden bathroom platform. It was quite a unique experience, but with the seemingly intentional room design, everything, especially with how the glass wasn't defaulted to being polarized, seemed to be positioned with the person bathing as one of the main focal points for the room.
She noticed how if she left the glass transparent, then anyone sitting on the furniture would have a pretty clear view of her, as the shower platform lined up just to the right of the TV if viewed from the main couch. And since it was on a raised platform, anyone would be able to see her, as if she were placed on top of a pedestal.
This realization tickled Daphne's inner pervert, and she began to fantasize about hosting a party where she "accidentally" spilled something on herself, then "accidentally" forgot to blur the glass, and proceeded to shower in full view of her guests.
She smiled, now a little turned on by her own fantasy, and grabbed the shower wand. Closing her eyes, she pictured herself being in that scenario and began seductively wetting herself, as if she were actually putting on a show, instead of just innocently cleaning herself.
The warm water felt nice on her body, and her touching left her a little bit aroused, as she still found her body to be both familiar, yet still novel enough to still turn her on with her own reflection.
Once finished with her "shower", Daphne just tied up her hair with a towel, and just dried off her body with the other one. However, she decided to leave it in the shower, and to tour the rest of the room naked.
She ultimately came to realize that she felt more comfortable the less clothes she had on. But specifically when at least her tits, ass, or pussy were left exposed, was what made her the most comfortable.
The bedroom was the only room behind a closed door, save for the closets. And inside the bedroom was her room's walk in closet, fully stocked with outfits that fit her body perfectly. She was amazed by the amount of unique heels that lined the one wall from floor to ceiling, each pair sitting inside their own square shelf.
In fact, the only footwear that didn't have a heel were a single pair of flip flops, a pair of slippers, and a pair of jogging shoes. But everything else, even a pair of swimming flippers, had a heel. And she felt that it was perfect. Heels were definitely going to be made the staple of all of her outfits whenever possible.
Daphne selected something she found to be comfortable and decided that it would be more fun to head out than to stay cooped up in her room. OK, so maybe what she chose to wear was just some sexy pieces of black lingerie. Not normally the most appropriate of outerwear for going out in public. But this resort was different, and she also felt really comfortable in it and didn't seem to mind being seen walking around in it either.
She had noticed this again, and found it odd. Why was she so open to being seen in the skimpiest outfits, or even just flat out naked? Did she lose her sense of shame when she became a young woman? Or was it something else?
Now that she was pondering it, she did recall that what she was hypnotized with wasn't exactly clear either, as she couldn't really remember it. Perhaps it was the hypnosis that gave her exhibitionist/nudist desires?
Well, for one, she already could guess that the hypnosis definitely seemed to have made her far more aggressive and extroverted, as there would be no way she would have wanted to go out and meet new people as a form of fun back when she was still David. So the chances that her acceptance of being minimally dressed was probably pretty high.
Daphne didn't take anything with her and just sashayed out of her room and down the hallway, definitely intentionally flaunting her body as she moved. She was a sexy blonde and wanted everyone to know it.
When she got to the main lobby, heads definitely turned as she strutted herself around, loving the attention. The feeling of eyes being glued to her body's every movement was delightful, and only boosted her confidence even more.
She eventually found herself chatting away with a few men who had approached her. She wasn't stupid, and knew exactly what they wanted from her. But to even her own surprise, she wanted them more. What started as 3 men hounding after a single woman, quickly turned into one woman collecting 3 men.
Daphne just somehow knew how to be inviting, alluring, yet remain in full control of the conversation. It was quite fun too. She soon had the 3 men wrapped around her finger, and was "letting" one of them lead her and the other two back to his room for some fun. And her thoughts were mostly focused on what she was going to do with them.
With 3 holes to fill, and that was just the minimum, Daphne began coming up with all sorts of things to try out. Blowjobs were already a certainty, but she was interested in giving them other things like footjobs, handjobs, and tittyfu-... Daphne glanced downwards and sighed inside her head. Well… handjobs, as she didn't really have the cleavage she was currently showing off, as it was just a trick of her bra.
When they reached the man's room, she was escorted inside. Two of her boys guided her to the bedroom while the final one stayed out of it. The guy explained that he liked to watch the first round, then join in after she was all warmed up.
Daphne found the idea of performing for an audience to be tantalizing, and accepted right away, with the only condition being that eventually the man would be joining in too. She had 3 cocks and 3 holes, and was not leaving until they were all plugged at the same time. But for now, 2 was alright, as she could either use her fingers to make up for the missing cock, or just focus more on the two that were fucking her.
She laid down on her back and let her boys get into position before opening her mouth and licking the cock that was in her face. She also felt the wet locks from the other man, who began his end by eating her out a little beforehand. He just apparently did that, as it was not like she needed the lubricant, as she was already soaked down there just from the thoughts she had while walking to the room.
But shortly after they started, she let both men push their cocks inside both of her wet orifices. Despite it being her first time, Daphne handled both cocks like a real pro, demonstrating her lack of a gag reflex, as well as her ability to minutely control the inner folds of her pussy in order to practically milk the cock penetrating it.
And just as she started really getting into it, something began to change. It started slowly with her breasts. But as they began to grow in size, they became too big for her bra, with one even popping out.
Her partners either didn't notice, or didn't care, as they made no reaction to her changing appearance. Not even when her hair began to darken, or when she gained quite the ass and tit which caused a few pieces of her lingerie to break.
Now wearing only her heels, she turned over onto her side and signaled for the last man to take his place. She had an empty hole that needed filling, and he was the man for the job.
She didn't notice her changing body either, as her focus was on the sex, but she could tell something was happening to her. It was because her mind has begun to switch gears. She started to care less and less about promiscuity and being alluring, and more on the raw sex she was having. Her last for cock grew and grew, while her desire to flaunt herself while clad in sexy lingerie diminished completely the moment the third dick entered her body after a generous coating of lube was applied to it.
Her blonde hair now was half dark brown, and was still darkening by the second. The hornier she got, the more she craved for cocks, the faster her bodily transformation progressed.
Daphne's body already was remarkably currier, and now had tits with which she could easily sandwich a cock between. Her fair skin darkened, until she took on a more latin brown, as her physical features altered in kind.
It took no less than 15 minutes for Daphne to go from a petite and promiscuous white girl, to a curvy, lusty latina. And this new Daphne was all about cocks. She needed them, craved for them like nothing else. A total cock addicted slut through and through.
The man in her ass came first, which only drove her crazy, as the delightful feeling of his hot load pouring into her asshole was orgasmic, leading her to answer him with her own. But unfortunately, he had to leave. She didn't even say a word when he pulled out of her, and just took the chance to switch up the positions.
The man in her pussy now stood beside her, while the one who was throat fucking her held her up above himself while he thrusted his cock inside of her. She then focused on her own pussy's unique flavor that coated the man standing beside her's cock, her tongue already guiding it into her mouth. It was the perfect garnish for what was already a delicious meal.
The three continued for several more minutes, with both guys unloading into her, and herself cumming nearly a dozen more times. They lasted until the guys were starting to run low on stamina. However, as she was still good to go, and just as horny as ever, they decided to take turns and slow things down a little, so that one was always fucking her, while the other recovered.
This worked out well, and Daphne got to know her boys a bit better at the same time too. That said, her mind wasn't really ready for any deep conversations, as it and her words were 100% purely focused on sex. Nothing else mattered to her, not in this lust-drunk state at least. But she could at least humor them by pretending to listen, if not only just to prevent them from stopping all together.
But, all good things must come to an end. The guys had evening plans, so they kicked her out of the room after she refused to leave. She couldn't control herself, and just wanted to continue having more and more sex.
Like a wild beast in heat, Daphne continued pleasuring herself just outside the room, until she finally was too exhausted to continue. It was only then that she started slowly turning back to normal.
Her thoughts became more rational, her body thinned and lost most of its curves, while she lost several cup sizes. And her dark hair lightened, now once again back to being her beloved blonde hair.
Daphne was still exhausted, but now that she was able to think straight again, she had regained most of her promiscuous composure as well as a new idea on what the hypnosis class actually did to her.
But that wasn't good enough. So, with cum dripping holes, Daphne minced her perfect, yet exhausted body back to the lobby where she questioned the receptionist. To both of their surprise, Daphne's lack of memory was not done intentionally. And it likely happened due to a previous interaction with a hypnotist leaving behind some kind of trigger that had been accidentally activated.
Apparently, this kind of outcome was quite common, but not well addressed or reported. However it was simple to fix, and after a quick talk with the hypnotist, Daphne recalled everything she had forgotten.
Her guesses had been nearly spot on, with two of her commands making her a promiscuous extrovert, and enjoy having people stare at her body. And there were the others things too, like how she practically oozed self confidence, or how when she reaches a certain threshold, she turns into a extremely lustful latina with an addiction for cocks and a love of parties. She would eventually return back to "normal" once she becomes too tired to continue.
But there were also other triggers, ones that did things like making her forget certain things, or perceive reality differently. And one which specifically made her more attracted to men than women. So while she would still find women to be perfectly suitable sex partners, her body and mind now heavily preferred pleasing a cock, rather than a pussy.
And then there were the subtle corrections to her mannerisms and abilities, granting her the ability to effortlessly move around in even the tallest of heels without even needing to think about it. And of course there were also things like instilling the knowledge of feminine hygiene, and a sense for women's fashion. The list was actually quite thorough, which was the reason for why her current self was so perfect in her eyes.
And as a glob of cum dripped from her crack and ran down her inner leg, Daphne thanked the staff and returned to her room, where she cleaned herself up and went to bed.
The following morning, Daphne awoke with a subtle feeling of arousal. She equated it to morning wood, but decided to embrace it, instead of just putting up with it until it went away. So she parted her legs and began masturbating for the first time as a woman.
And she didn't disappoint herself. Her hypnosis took over and turned her beginner level skills into those of a master, or would Mistress be more fitting in this case? It didn't really matter. All that really did was that she was now extremely good with her fingers.
She kept herself just on edge too, not tipping past the point of turning fully into her other self and kept it to just enough to give herself a nice, busty rack. Daphne sighed, knowing that the only way to keep this bigger version of her tits would be to keep herself on the edge of climaxing.
It wasn't feasible though, and she just let herself calm down a bit before bringing herself to orgasm. It was not enough to transform her, so she was safe for now, but she also wasn't going to just sit on her beautiful ass all day long, contemplating how much arousal is her actual limit. Instead, she wanted to go out and explore the island.
And with a body too perfect to keep hidden beneath clothing, she obviously wasn't going to dress heavily. She found herself a cute white top that left her midriff fully exposed, a pair of white panties.
She also found some short shorts that would look perfect on her. However, she had to give it a little bit of effort to bounce her ass until she could slip her cheeks inside the material.
She then made the executive decision to leave the front unbuttoned and unzipped, as in doing so, it would make them no longer "fit" on her the way she wanted them to. The task of keeping them from falling down was then allocated to her hips and ass.
However, one thing that Daphne had decided both intentionally and right from the beginning, was to not put on a bra. She wanted to leave her boobs uncovered fully, but decided that she should at least wear some kind of top, as she was going to be walking outside for a long time.
She had almost sprung for one of the bikinis, but ultimately went with just no bra, as she felt it would be the sexier option. And with how her nipples rubbed against the inside of her top, keeping them permanently hard and stimulated, she knew that this was the right choice.
So, with erect nipples poking into her top, and a pair of high heeled sandals on her feet, Daphne once again left her room and headed outside.
She knew the island was special, as it was just too unique of a place not to be. Plus she had come here through a gender bending portal too. But the more she explored, the more convinced she got that she wasn't on Earth anymore.
Alien creatures like the squid-like birds flying around with the seagulls were common. Or what clearly was some woman's pet dog, but it had the body of a young woman, just with some dog features like ears, paws, and a tail.
The dog was quite friendly. And after stopping to pet it for a moment, while listening to the owner give some advice on things to see, Daphne decided that she would just walk around, checking out the various food stalls for some breakfast. Of course done so with the full intention of letting other people ogle and lust after her body.
There were a lot of beautiful people around too, and many were in groups of several men or women, with only a few of the opposite. Daphne thought to herself how she wouldn't mind having her own little harem of hot guys following her around, treating her like she was their queen, etc.
But that would have to be for another time, as she liked just touring around solo for the moment. Plus if she did have her own harem, others wouldn't look at her the same way, and she loved the feeling of their lusty gazes, burning her provocative figure into their memories. She hoped that at least a few of them would think about her later on when they jerked off.
But it would be even better if they just invited her to join them instead. And that idea quickly became the day's goal. She decided that until she was hit on and taken somewhere to have some fun, she would simply just have to keep flaunting herself off like a piece of juicy meat thrown into a lion's exhibit.
It didn't even take 10 minutes. Sure enough, as she bent over in order to look at the lower items on a menu, she felt a hand grab onto her ass cheek and give it a squeeze. With a smile, Daphne turned her head and looked behind her, right at the person who had taken her bait.
To her surprise, a very tall woman was standing there, not a man like what she had been expecting. But this was a pleasant surprise, as seeing the bulge in her pants was all that needed to be done in order to convince Daphne to go with her.
The woman walked with Daphne through the sea of vendors, taking a free, black colored shirt from one of the stalls and giving it to Daphne so they could match. The two then headed out on one of the many forest trails, with the woman constantly groping Daphne along the way.
The groping finally reached the point that triggered Daphne's latina transformation, which startled the woman. But when Daphne turned around and dropped to her knees, the woman knew what to do and took out her cock.
She began jerking off with the occasional impatient assistance from Daphne's open mouth and tongue. Like a dog waiting for a biscuit, Daphne squatted before the woman, eager to receive her sticky treat. A few minutes of this was all it took for the woman, as she released her cum all over Daphne's face, intentionally missing her mouth.
But Daphne cared little about that, and began collecting the cum, dropping what she could collect into her mouth. But that was far too little to satisfy her. However, that wasn't the woman's problem, so she took Daphne back to the main area of the resort and ditched her.
So, Daphne put her old top back on, and went looking for more cock. Luckily for her, cock was in abundance. She didn't even need 2 minutes before she found a pair of guys willing to give it to her.
By the time she reverted back, it was already the following day. Daphne scraped herself off the floor and collected all of her things that she could find, as they were scattered around the room thanks to last night's fun. She put on some of the clothes she could find, substituting a gray long sleeve shirt for her missing white crop top. However, she didn't really even care enough to make sure that she was decent before starting the walk back to her room.
In her half asleep mind, she failed to realize that she didn't pick up her room key. And there was an annoying poking feeling coming from inside of her too. But as she got closer to her room and more awake, the memories from what happened last night finally started to slowly come back to her.
When she got to her room, she paused, then groaned, knowing exactly where her room key was. It had been one of the guy's ideas so that she didn't "lose" it. Taking a deep breath, she lifted her leg, which was quite easy for her to do with this body's impressive flexibility.
With one swift motion, she plunged her fingers into her own ass, penetrating deep inside, all the way past her wrist, until she felt the card with her fingertips. It took her some time to slowly remove the card from her ass, but at least it felt good to do.
Now back in her room, Daphne took a shower to clean off her body. She then finally had a chance to get some breakfast, having skipped both lunch and dinner yesterday, unless she counts all the cum she consumed.
After eating, Daphne got dressed, this time continuing her morning style and going panty-less, only now with an extra short miniskirt as an addition. And like the last two days, she was feeling promiscuous, and still craved for more attention, thanks to her hypnosis.
With her hypnotic cravings in full swing, Daphne once again descended from her room and began hunting the resort for men and women that would be willing to "play with her''. It didn't even matter what they looked like either, as she found everyone to be attractive.
She quickly found a group and flaunted herself, which quickly led to her asking if any of them wanted to have some fun with her. Obviously this ended with her once again becoming her latina alter ego, and with her new friends having their way with her until the early hours of the following morning.
At least she was able to have a decent meal, as she held off until after dinner with just some really kinky flirting, before letting herself go all the way into full party slut mode.
And that was how she spent the next two weeks. Doing a similar routine each day. And always returning back to her room in the morning for a shower, a change of outfit, and some food. Then she was right back out there, looking for a new bed or floor to sleep on that night.
The Trip….
It was around the half-way mark of her month-long stay when she met them. She had switched her hunting grounds to a new part of the island, and just happened to come across Logan and his group. They were all heading towards the docks, having reserved a yacht for a week long excursion onto the water.
Having never been on a yacht before, Daphne quickly introduced herself and was quickly invited to join them. She made a quick stop at a nearby stall and picked out a new white bikini, then climbed aboard their boat.
She didn't change quite yet, and just enjoyed flirting with everyone in the group, including the other girls. And everyone was curious about her unusual transformation too.
Once they were on open waters, they stopped and the men began unpacking the yacht. Meanwhile, the girls all got changed into their bikinis, with only Daphne actually knowing how to put them on properly thanks to her spending a few weeks as a woman already.
It turned out that the other girls were normally men before coming to the resort, and today was only their second day here. Their kinks were obvious, as both wanted to try being a woman for just a weekend.
Interestingly enough, the guys that were unpacking the boat, were actually their wives, back in the real world. And that it was actually their idea to do the whole gender swap weekend vacation, not that any of them had ever objected to doing it.
Once they were finished changing, the girls left the cabin and rejoined their partners on the deck. Daphne was the last one to exit, as she had to adjust a few things on herself still, having spent most of the time helping out the others.
She decided that she would start the party immediately and began fingering herself, just until her body started to change. She then stopped before she went too far, and left the cabin with her much curvier body. Thankfully, with the practice she has had, she was able to maintain this half-latina form for a short while.
As long as she kept herself more than just slightly aroused, but not soaking through her panties wet, she would remain in this middle ground state. However, since she could only keep it going for about 20 minutes or so, she had to make the most of it.
When she did finally leave the cabin, she strutted her way back to the group, drawing everyone's attention to her altered body. The men were especially quite distracted by the bounce and sway of her larger boobs and shapely butt.
It did not take long for things to go from party to PARTY. Daphne's bikini top was easily the first thing to go, as she herself had ripped it off only 5 minutes after putting it on. She just finally couldn't stand being fully covered anymore. But since the top was off, there was little excuse for why the bottom had to stay, so that too was removed. Only this time, it was the guys who did it while the girls started playing with Daphne's tits.
And from there, things only escalated, as Daphne found herself quickly becoming the group's plaything. She loved the flood of attention she was receiving, and did her best to continue being as alluring as possible, while she still could. But she also knew that her arousal was steadily increasing, as more and more of her body began to change.
It was when she was just a few changes away from being a full latina that she was picked up and placed down on the back bench of the boat, on all fours too, by one of the guys. She knew what would be coming next, and welcomed her first partner's cock into her, letting him fuck her doggystyle without even a hint of resistance, with her inflating tits being made to flop back and forth beneath her as she received his thrusts.
And that was it. She quickly finished her transformation into latina Daphne, and invited more of the guy's to come and fuck her. She even offered to eat any of the girls out too. Since she was going to become their fuckable party toy anyways, she may as well break down any current hesitation the other's may have right away.
This worked, and everyone started taking turns with her while the rest continued to party on the yacht. For the next several hours, Daphne had become the communal sexton, letting all of them have their way with her, however they wished to have it.
She was fucked while hanging off the side of the boat. While doing a handstand. Even being pinned down by one of the girls, while she watched her spouse take Daphne from behind, and the others watch and provide their own color commentary or rotate in with their respective spouse in some strange competition.
Daphne wasn't sure what exactly was going on, but since her pussy kept being fed more and more cum, she didn't even care to ask. She just gleefully took the next load with a big smile on her face. Apparently, the blonde girl and her husband had somehow won, which meant that they could double team Daphne once again as some kind of "victory lap".
And for the next 48 hours, Daphne remained latina. She had minimal sleep, and was almost constantly either being fucked, eating pussy, sucking dick, or doing something that was extra perverted.
In fact, the only reason she finally turned back into her normal blonde self, was because the group had tied her to the front of the boat like she was some kind of living figurehead, and left her there overnight, just so that they all could finally get some uninterrupted sleep.
And that's where her weekend boating excursion finally came to a close. She was brought back to shore and the group thanked her for a pretty wild time before they left the resort.
A Week Later....
Daphne had fallen back into her routine after that. It had been a lot of fun these last few days, but she missed having rational thoughts that didn't always have to do with a cock. Not that her normal thoughts were really any less perverted, but they at least had more variety with their content.
She decided that for her final week, she would start it off by heading back to the hypnotist and have another session. When she arrived, the hypnotist asked her if she had anything particular in mind. Daphne indeed had something, as she had been thinking about it on the way here.
She asked to be made to suddenly pose and freeze in place, like some kind of mannequin. Daphne asked that when this would happen to her would be erased from her memory, as she wanted it to be a surprise. She also wanted it to only last for a few seconds to a couple minutes at most too, and come with a cool down period so that she doesn't just get stuck somewhere because her trigger was being set off on-loop.
The hypnotist was all too eager to accept, and the next thing Daphne knew, she was standing outside the classroom, with around an hour and a half of time lost forever. It was a little concerning how easily she was hypnotized… or was it that she just forgot everything after she had walked into the classroom?
Looking down at herself, she realized that she was going to have to dress better if she was going to start turning into a mannequin at random intervals. So she ran as fast as she could in her heels back to her room in order to change her entire look into something much more fancy and done up.
She replaced her casual attire with a far more revealing, yet somehow fancier looking outfit. The white skirt was long, yet clung tight to her legs and restricted her movement significantly. And the band of fabric that "concealed" her breasts didn't do its job all that well, as it was so thin and tight that it just took the shape of her tits and nipples. Daphne tied the outfit together with long, detached sleeves, as well as a tall pair of white high heel sandals.
However, with her stride being reduced to just barely over a foot long, she would definitely not be going too far from her room today. It took her another hour to redo her hair and makeup, but now she was ready to go out.
She managed to make it outside by the time her trigger word was said. She had no idea what it was, but suddenly found herself rushing over towards a tree and striking a pose. She then lost all control over her body and just blankly stared forwards, not even able to blink.
After about a minute and a half, she was finally able to move again, and was glad that she was able to blink once more. However, in the time she was stuck frozen in place, she had captured the attention of a guy who quickly approached her.
The two began talking and Daphne was a little surprised by how she just immediately started flirting with him. It was as if she was now just a normal, young woman, who was actually interested in men. It felt almost a little too natural to be just hypnosis.
Things were going well and soon enough she found herself being literally carried to the man's room as she was simply too slow to walk along with him. He didn't seem to mind however, nor did he even hesitate to do it.
Actually, he never even asked if he could. He just swept her off her feet with his arms and proceeded to princess carry her. And the fact that she found this kind of action to be way more welcomed and romantic than concerning, was itself a little concerning.
Was she really this easy? Did it really only take a handsome face and some muscles to make her open her legs for a man? She couldn't even recall learning his name, and here she was, being carried in his arms, to his room, so he can fuck her. And she was perfectly fine with this, no, rather, she loved that it was like this.
Only now was it finally coming to mind just how much of a slut she really was. She loved having sex, and would pretty much have it with anyone who asked as long as they looked attractive. She even would wear outfits specifically with the intention of attracting a new partner. And that thought was also turning her on too.
The two arrived at the man's room and proceeded to spend the next few hours fooling around, with latina Daphne taking her naked leave once the man was thoroughly spent. She swayed her way back to her room to find some better fitting clothes, deciding that just wearing some sexy lingerie was likely good enough as it would be coming off of her eventually anyways.
She was still riding the horny high enough to not transform back yet, and went out once again for some early evening prowling. She found a guy who she was quickly able to seduce back to her room as she had spent no time in making her intentions known. Turns out that when a curvy latina in high heels and black lingerie offers to give you a good time back at her room, most single men take her up on the offer.
Daphne brought her man into the bedroom and went right to work with getting into his pants. The guy didn't even have to do a thing, as her mouth caught his huge black cock the moment she sprung it free of his jeans. She began sucking right away, rolling her tongue over the thick delicious shaft in her mouth.
She also kept her eyes looking up at him, focusing on his reaction as a gauge of how much he was enjoying her oral services. The man looked to be enjoying it, so she continued sucking away.
The man was impressed by her performance, and commented that he was a bit shocked when a woman who could be a model asked him if she could suck his cock. However, at that moment, Daphne stopped moving her mouth. In fact, it wasn't just her mouth, but everything else too. She was frozen in place.
Seeing this puzzled the man, but as she had quite a bit of his cock still in her mouth, he wasn't about to let her stop half way. So he took over and began using her face like a sexdoll. Thrusting his cock deep down her motionless throat.
She didn't even react in the slightest, which actually impressed him, since most girls would at least offer some slight hesitation or resistance when they were forced to deepthroat his massive cock.
But not Daphne. Not that she would have if she still could move, but she was practically built specifically for this. Her three latina holes were all prime cock pleasers, and were guaranteed to satisfy any cock she came across.
Plus, with no gag reflex to speak of, as well as an enhanced ability to effortlessly hold her breath for well over two minutes, taking something this big down her throat was a piece of cake. And the fact that she was frozen while looking up at him with one hand open so that he could put his cock in it was simply the perfect icing.
And the moment Daphne regained motion, she practically clamped down on the man's cock, locking it down with her throat. She began milking it by moving her entire head back and forth, as the tip was firmly lodged in place.
This was a first for the man, as it had been roughly 45 seconds since he began throat fucking Daphne. He had expected her to need to take a breath, but apparently that wasn't the case. Daphne continued bobbing her entire head, with her lips practically kissing the base of the man's cock. If she could, she would have loved to stick his nuts into her cheeks. However, unfortunately she just didn't have enough space to fit them, as they were simply too big to squeeze in.
And when the man finally reached his limit, he began pouring, yes pouring out semen. As if someone had turned on a hose, cum quickly flooded Daphne's stomach, quickly filling it past its capacity. It started filling her throat, but the man's cock and the clamp she had on it became an impenetrable wall.
Thus, with only one place left to go, the torrent of cum pushed into her intestines, quickly flooding them in mere seconds.the amount was more than she could have ever expected, and was not at all surprised when she felt her asshole get forced open by the pressure. She quickly pushed her thong aside, and let her ass spurt the cum as if her entire body were simply just an extension of the man's cock.
With each pulse of his cock, another spray of cum shot out of her ass. Soon enough, there was quite the puddle behind her, and plenty of it was sprayed onto the mirror and wall too. But Daphne didn't care. All of it was precious to her, and would be savored by her mouth eventually.
Finally, after over a full minute of orgasm, the man's cock began to soften, as it lost its rigidity and retracted itself out of Daphne's throat. The latina was certainly satisfied with this, and after taking a few deep breaths, began lapping up the mess behind her.
Daphne could feel what was still left inside of her jostle around, sloshing away inside of her digestive system with every movement she made. Her cum filled belly was bulging outward. And it made her appear as if she were around 6 months pregnant.
It was certainly a surprising sight to see for the man, who initially thought that she was actually pregnant and that he had somehow overlooked that part of her until now. But she cleared that misconception up with a laugh when he asked her about it.
As the room became covered less and less in cum, Daphne began reverting back to her blonde self. Which ended up causing even more cum to be squeezed out of her as her body shrunk in physical size. She also stopped looking pregnant.
Daphne, now kneeling before the man, laughed as her lingerie fell off of her petite body, no longer fitting. The man wiped his cock all over her face, causing Daphne to laugh and give it a playful thank you lick.
She saw the man out of her room, not bothering to get dressed as she was headed for the shower anyways. Once he was gone, she sighed. She was all sticky, full of cum, and it was still a bit too early in the night for her to go to sleep. So she finished shoveling the remaining cum into her mouth and hopped into the shower.
After her shower, Daphne changed her bedding and climbed up onto it. However, it was too soon for her to relax, as she felt even more cum start trickling out of her ass. She couldn't even stop it. It just continued to flow out of her and onto her new bedding.
Even though Daphne wanted to stop it, she just couldn't control her leaking hole well enough to stop the flow completely. So she dug through the drawers of her room for the next best thing.
Finding it, Daphne didn't even bother luring it up and shoved the metal butt plug inside of her, sealing her leaking ass up perfectly. She felt the cum start to pool inside her ass, but was enjoying the feeling of it enough to let it continue building up.
She eventually fell asleep sometime later.
For the next 2 days, Daphne kept her ass plugged up tight. She still acted like a cock addicted slut, but made sure she never removed her plug for anything or anyone. Not even when she attended this big outdoor party wearing a way too small miniskirt and no panties.
It was the day after the party, when she was wearing a tight crop-top, a red pleated miniskirt, black stockings, and black stiletto ankle boots did she finally accept that she had been plugged for long enough, and that her cum enema needed to finally be released. So she gathered up one of the guys she flirted with last night and told him the plan.
He was far too interested in her to say no to helping her out, and helped her position on top of one of the ottomans in the main lobby. She really needed the cum out of her asap, and just couldn't wait any longer. Even if only to make it back to her room to do it.
So she felt that shamelessly putting on a show was the best alternative. And if he wanted, as a reward, promised the man that he could fuck her doggy style, right then and there on top of the ottoman, immediately after she finished draining. And not wanting to pass on the opportunity to fuck this extremely kinky blonde, the man accepted right away.
So he took his position to the side of Daphne, who had her plugged ass raised and on display for anyone that wanted to see. He reached into her crack and grabbed hold of the metal plug, then in a single motion, pulled it free with a wet squelching sound, as a massive glob of mostly congealed cum plopped out from her ass and ran down the front of the ottoman.
The load was extremely thick, and quite shocking to those who saw it, but there were more viewers who cheered her on than turned away. The sudden applause caused Daphne to blush a little, as the next massive glob of cum flowed out of her, with the last bit of it priming the next, just like the first one had done.
The audience even began counting, quickly reaching double digits. After 15 globs, the applause turned into admiration, then into bewilderment as more and more just kept coming out of the petite blonde. It was seemingly an impossible amount, but they simply didn't know just how full she had been.
She had been so full that she hadn't eaten a single thing since then. And not once did she even feel remotely hungry either. At 25 huge globs, or roughly a gallon's worth of cum later, the audience was completely stunned. At 40, they were in awe. And after 50, they were starting to get a little concerned.
But it was finally over after 63, palm sized globs of cum. Her partner was impressed, but also no longer interested in fucking her. She understood,as even she was surprised by how much had come out, and accepted her plug back from him, which he pushed back inside her ass before helping her stand up.
It was at this point that her audience began celebrating her ridiculous accomplishment. Maybe it was because of the nature of the resort, or perhaps the alcohol, but everyone was having a good time. And now that she had more than enough room, she joined in with them, hoping to find another partner, or partners that are willing to make her feel good.
The party went well into the night, with both blonde and latina Daphne being passed around from person to person until there was no one left who hadn't had a turn with her. Even the women all took turns letting her eat them out or finger them.
At some point, someone must have activated one of her unused triggers though, as even now in the following morning, Daphne was still latina, and was sucking on a cock that she just couldn't find the owner of. She could feel its girth and warmth in her mouth, and could taste the precum dribbling from the tip. She could feel her hand holding it. But just couldn't see it, nor who it was attached to.
She figured that it likely didn't exist, but her body rejected that possibility, as it believed otherwise. Well, that was until she was well over 4 hours into this single blowjob, and still had nothing to show for it.
Even with her cock craving mind loving this, she still eventually lost interest, and calmed down from the lack of an actual response. So, with a fictional cock still filling her mouth, she went back to the hypnotist to see about fixing it.
Upon learning that she actually couldn't speak like this, she went to the receptionist for some help. The woman at the front counter chuckled at Daphne's predicament, but helped explain what was happening to the hypnotist for her, as Daphne "couldn't speak with her mouth full of cock".
The hypnotist offered her two solutions. Either he undoes the hypnotism, which would solve this easily enough. But that would also undo everything else as well.
Or she could blow him, and the stuck hypnosis would likely clear itself up once he came inside her mouth. Obviously the choice was a no-brainer.
Daphne wiped the delicious cum from her cheek and thanked the hypnotist as her exhausted body finally turned back to normal. She was so hungry and tired, having gone a full 24 hours with no real food or any sleep, all while having a ton of sex.
She stumbled her way back to her room to get changed, but collapsed and fell asleep on the couch before she could even change her clothes. She woke up after about 15 minutes, slightly feeling more awake, but absolutely famished as well. She made herself some food from what was available in her room's kitchen, then took a proper sleep for several hours after a quick shower.
The following day was spent at the beach, enjoying the sun, and company in a rather laid back manner. Nothing too exciting, but still quite fun for the promiscuous blonde. Her handjobs were the attraction of the day, and she was quickly able to get them down to where she could pleasure 2 cocks at once while relaxing in her cabana.
On her final day at the resort, Daphne woke up early and put on something comfortable. She decided to spend today just being herself, and started off by undoing all of her hypnosis, with only the necessary ones for living comfortably as a young woman being reintroduced afterwards.
She appreciated the fact that now that she no longer was shameless, her past month of activities had been rather wild. And yeah, there was a small bit of post-embarrassment now tied with some, most, of her previous actions. That all being said, she was really going to miss this body and lifestyle once she went back home.
Being a woman from this last month has been an incredible, eye opening experience. And while she needed to be back home before she made any big decisions, she knew that she was already kind of leaning a certain way about a specific decision she would need to make sooner than later.
As her departure time arrived, she moved to the portal lobby, and spoke with the receptionist for one last time. She thanked her, and offered to give her a quick before she left as a joke.
The receptionist chucked but politely refused her offer, and instead asked to take Daphne's picture instead. Daphne agreed and after quickly touching herself up in the small mirror on the desk, took a nice pose.
The picture turned out better than Daphne expected, and she thanked the receptionist. But the receptionist shook her head, saying that Daphne may not be so thankful once she learns why her picture was taken.
A few moments later, a new frame was being hung on the wall behind the desk, where hundreds of other photos were already. The receptionist congratulated Daphne for making the "Lobby Hall of Infamy" with the performance she had put on a few days ago.
A little embarrassed now, Daphne didn't know what to say, but the receptionist reassured her that this wasn't something to worry about. The name was just a funny play on words, and that she wasn't actually in any form of trouble. Plus, the photo wall was more or less just a collection of the people who were responsible for some of the craziest, unique events ever to happen in the main lobby.
The receptionist then motioned to the portal, signaling that it was now Daphne's time to return. So Daphne stood up, thanked her one last time, and walked through the swirling vortex.
When David stepped back into the world, he for the first time in nearly a month, didn't have the subtle taste of semen in his mouth, nor a subtle scent of cum in his nose. They were things his body had apparently become so accustomed to that he had actually gone blind to their lingering presence.
Opening up a window, David smelled the fresh air, and thought back on everything that had taken place. He still was holding the picture of Daphne, and set it down on the table, because for now, he had a serious, life changing decision to make.
Now that he was no longer being influenced with hypnosis, he could now think clearly on the subject of his concern. He weighed the pros and cons, thought up tens of different scenarios and still found it hard to fully commit to a side.
Ultimately, David came to the conclusion that he couldn't come to one, and left his building. He went to have a consultation at a specific store, and after several hours, finally stumbled back inside his room with several bags in hand. The clock struck 9pm, and David smiled as he returned to the form she had grown familiar with over the last month.
Daphne picked up her portrait and hung it on the wall, now once again matching the woman captured in the image. She began unpacking her new outfits, and was satisfied with the resolution to her concern.
David could become Daphne when under two different situations. The first was once every twelve hours, David/Daphne would be able to swap to the other, if they so wished. The time was set for 9am and 9pm every day, and once a decision was made, they would need to wait for 12 hours to change it. There was also no limit for how long they could stay in either form as well.
The second was tied to his level of arousal, only now he would become a petite blonde woman instead of a cock obsessed, curvy latina. And instead of not turning back until he calmed down, David would always return at first light of the following day.
However, there was just one caveat which he/she would need to be mindful of. If Daphne ever got pregnant, then she would become the body's true form and would be here to stay for good. She would never turn back into David, and the world would change to one where she had been born as Daphne.
The only issue with this was that David had selected to fully become Daphne, as in the promiscuous, shameless, slut Daphne. And right now, she was really wanting to stop unpacking and putting her new clothes away and instead would much rather be putting on something revealing, slutty, and accompanied by a tall pair of sexy high heels. Then go out and find herself a couple of handsome guys to spend the rest of the night with.