Tables Turned
Part 2 - At Her service
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Walter was now Wendy,thanks to the ring his wife Leanna wore. His life had degenerated from foot slave to prospective cheap screw, thanks to his bitch sister Joanne. Where would this end?
The next half hour was full of dread for Walter as he was marched into the bedroom by Leanna and had himself readied. After calling out to Joanne as to what Ricky's preferences were, Walter found himself as a petite blonde with shoulder length hair and wideish hips. He stood no more than five foot two inches and with his tight t-shirt covering small but pert tits, a thong panty splitting his pussy and a denim mini skirt completed the package. Now Walter was sex-on-toast. Leanna also gave him a nice tan, smooth hairless skin, all over and something down below that Walter couldn't quite work out. He knew something between his legs changed but he wasn't sure what.
The doorbell made Wendy jump with trepidation and soon she heard a man's voice in the house. It wasn't long before he was serving Ricky a beer. Having his arse squeezed as he did made him jump and spill it. Second time around Walter was ready for the attention as he poured. Although it wasn't a squeeze this time it was a good feel of the merchandise, all of it!
Ricky was full of compliments about his date, but finding he had a virgin on his hands made him even more excited. Joanne and Leanna simply had to watch the event and Ricky was all for it. They allowed the tension in the house to build all the while. Walter could only await his fate and hope it wasn't going to be too painful.
It was getting late now and Walter had been serving beers to Ricky for over an hour. He now found himself sitting in Ricky's lap and being kissed by the young stud as well. Ricky's hands were everywhere and Walter winced at the groping. Ricky didn't show any common courtesy as Walter felt fingers rubbing his pussy through the tiny lycra panel of his thong. Joanne and Leanna only seemed to be egging on the couple.
Walter was wondering about his fate when he felt himself being lifted up. Ricky was carrying him from the living room and towards the bedroom. Looking over Ricky's shoulders he saw Joanne and Leanna eagerly following.
Walter reached the bedroom and was unceremoniously dumped onto the bed. He looked up to see Ricky looking hungrily down at him. As Joanne and Leanna entered, Ricky stopped them. He said he had decided he didn't want them there. They agreed reluctantly and left the couple alone. Walter found some small mercy in that and tried to plead with Ricky to not go ahead with this. He just laughed and pulled his shirt off over his head. Ricky was indeed a well muscled individual and Walter knew there would no fighting him off.
Just as Ricky was unzipping his jeans, Leanna came back into the room looking serious. Walter felt relief, she had relented from being the bitch and was going to stop things. She spoke quietly in Ricky's ear and Walter awaited the outcome. Ricky thought for a moment then nodded to Leanna. When she left the room Walter was confused. Ricky just grinned and Walter was about to find the courage to ask what was going on when Leanna returned, with the couple's video camera and tripod! As Walter watched in horror, Leanna set up the equipment in the corner of the bedroom, and pressed record before leaving.
Walter watched the bedroom door close and then returned his gaze to Ricky. His fate was sealed and he could do little but watch Ricky slide out of his jeans and then his eyes widened, as Ricky dropped his briefs to reveal a hard long cock, that was bigger than anything Walter had ever seen! He wanted to scramble off the bed and run from this monster and he might have tried had Ricky not reached down and grabbed his ankle. With a swift movement Walter found himself on his backside at the end of the bed, inches from Ricky's equipment. Before he could think what was next Ricky reached down and dragged his panties from his body and repeated the steps with Walters skirt. So in a matter of seconds Walter was now naked below the waist and Ricky proceeded to push Walter's t-shirt up, exposing his breasts. Ricky leant forward and attached his mouth to one nipple while mashing the other with a free hand. His other hand was rubbing Walter's unused pussy. Walter sort of tried to fight the guy off but it only seemed to fire him up more. The feeling of Ricky's cock bouncing on his torso as they struggled made Walter fight harder. Ricky was surprised by the spirit of this chick, especially as Jo had told him it would be a pushover.
After Ricky had had enough play with this girl he took full control. Walter was fighting as hard as he could to get free from Ricky which didn't seem likely as he always seemed to have a hand holding some part of Walter on the bed. Walter was tiring fast when he was suddenly flipped over onto his stomach. In a flash Ricky was behind him on the bed and his exposed pussy was pointing almost skyward. Walter felt a hand in the middle of his back holding him down as the other hand went to work probing his unused slit. For what seemed ages Ricky pushed and poked, trying to make the entrance more pliable. He couldn't believe how tiny this chick's pussy was. No matter he thought as his need outweighed any further preparation. With a slight adjustment Ricky had his cock at the entrance to Wendy's hole. With a rugged push Ricky forced himself as far in as he could. He didn't get far and the moan from Wendy told him he was stretching her wide. A bit more spit and a bit more pushing and Ricky got a bit further in. Wendy only groaned in pain. Walter felt like he had a red hot poker sliding into him as Ricky's cock pierced his outer lips. Walter tried to grit his teeth but the feeling only had him moaning as the second push made progress. Each new push got Ricky a bit further and gave Walter a bit more pain.
Finally after quite some effort Ricky had himself entirely inside Wendy and now he began to pump hard and fast. With a hand on each side of her hips to keep her still Ricky gave the young virgin a rugged initiation. It was what she wanted according to Joanne and it was what Ricky liked to do, so everyone would be happy. Walter soon felt Ricky's balls at his backside and next he felt the quick rough thrusting as Ricky began fucking him hard and fast! Never in his life had Walter experienced such pain. It felt like he was going to be ripped open, such was the mismatch in the size of Ricky's cock to his pussy. He almost worried that Ricky might not be able to extricate himself from inside Walter. Of course fifteen minutes later when Ricky came long and strong Walter knew an exit was imminent and that the ordeal would be over.
Walter thought he was about to pass out at one stage but somehow he didn't get that lucky. His crotch was more sore than he could have ever imagined and when Ricky did finally disengage Walter just collapsed on the bed where he was. He didn't even hear Ricky get dressed and leave.
Walter wasn't sure how long he'd been sleeping on the bed when he woke to the sounds of giggles from the living room. Slipping his panties onto his very tender crotch and putting his skirt back on Walter left the bedroom to see what was so funny. He was greeted by Leanna and Joanne watching the video of him and Ricky. Walter stood a little hypnotised by the scenes on the screen, as his tormentors gave their appraisal of his efforts. Walter saw the satisfied look on Ricky's face and the helpless tortured look on his face as the video forced him to relive the experience. Joanne stopping and rewinding her favourite parts didn't help either.
Walter was soon ordered to his knees to squat beside Leanna as the girls had a second viewing from start to finish. Leanna finally let both Joanne and Walter in on her secret. With a restrained giggle she explained that she had altered Wendy's pussy to be as small as it could be without preventing penetration. Walter now knew why it was so painful and Joanne could only congratulate her cohort on her imagination.
Walter was relieved Ricky was not around but his presence was still being felt as the girls discussed the merits of his style. Walter only felt shivers up and down his spine at the thought of what he had just done, and how low his life had sunk since he became Wendy. He felt dirty and disgusting and he summoned the courage to speak to his wife. Walter quietly asked if he could shower to which Leanna said yes, after they had finished watching the video this second time. Walter sat glumly on his haunches and watched himself being used. He hated his wife so much right now.