Part 2
An original story by Julia Miller
Chapter 2
Ferguson had just told me I was stuck here for the next five years, and there was nothing more he could do to get me out of here.
“Is it possible to make my life here more bearable? See if you can do that for me. The food here is terrible compared to what I am used to eating, and the furnishings and decorations are also substandard. This entire place needs a makeover.”
“I will contact the Dept. of Population Restoration and see if we can work with them. We may have to give the same treatment to everyone in your building, not just you. How much would you be prepared to spend?
“My main issues are the common room furnishings, and our room furnishing could be much higher quality. Also, the decor around this place is abysmal. I would probably have to redo this entire building and bring in proper restaurant chefs. Do you think we could keep costs under $200 million, or do you think I need to spend more?”
“Let me get together a team for you, and if they allow us, we will go in and make an estimate for you.”
In the next couple of weeks, Ferguson was able to talk the government into letting us bring in a team of interior designers and architects that would help renovate this place. If I had to do the same for everyone, it was a small price to pay since I would be here for the next five years.
The very first thing we did was to improve the food situation. We brought in a new restaurant kitchen staff with a couple of renowned chefs. The interior designers went through the cafeteria and turned the place into a high-end restaurant with new tables and décor.
Penelope and I went in for our first meal. Other than we could not drink alcohol, it was just like a high-end restaurant. We were given menus and selected our entrées. I was so happy we were able to do this. The food was worth eating again. All the pregnant girls thought this place was amazing.
The interior designers worked their magic in the rest of the building. They brought in new furnishing and slowly renovated the rooms starting at my floor and working their way down. When I was able to go back into my former room, I was amazed, as it now looked like a first-class hotel suite. Penelope was wide-eyed, looking around at our new accommodations.
“This is all for us? I have never lived in such a beautiful room, and our beds are so comfortable now.”
I could not have them make separate bedrooms due to the space considerations, but we now shared a beautiful bedroom.
When we walked around the common areas, I heard people talking together. The story going around was that a billionaire was living here, and she used her money to transform this institution into a five-star resort. No one knew it was me, and I managed to keep all of my conversations private. The people coming in to do the work didn’t know who I was either, and I wanted to keep it that way.
Slowly, this entire building was renovated into a luxury resort fit for a queen. I was proud of what I had accomplished, and everyone around me thought the place was now incredible.
My people created a spa, saunas, hot tubs for the fitness area since they initially only had a pool and change rooms.
I didn’t forget about the insemination rooms either. I heard they were simply a room with a bed, and they were all turned into honeymoon suites.
We completely transformed the recreation area. My people brought in new state-of-the-art VR equipment, replacing all the old display panels on the wall. We constructed a new theatre to attend live plays and operas and watch classic movies.
Outside our company landscaped the gardens and paths around the building and added an outdoor swimming pool and hot tubs along with a sunbathing area and a juice bar.
Now I felt comfortable again. I didn’t feel like I was in prison, but I was now in a resort, living my life as I was more accustomed to living. I called up Ferguson to tell him.
“Barbara, it’s so lovely to hear from you. I wanted to let you know that the Dept. of Population Restoration was so impressed with the renovations that we performed on your building that they have contracted us to coordinate renovations on the rest of the facilities they currently run. It seems that the government wants to retain the transformed females they now have, and once they interviewed the girls here and found they all now loved the place and didn’t want to leave. You have them very excited now, ma’am, and we will make back all the money we spent renovating your building ten-fold.”
I was happy from this turn of events and glad that we could profit from doing this.
“My life is much more bearable now, Ferguson, and give my regards to the team for all their ideas.”
I heard my name over the speaker system as I walked around the new resort. I met Penelope and a few of the other girls I had made friends with since I lived here. Since I had finished my first period, I reported for fertility testing.
“Barbara, our tests show you are fertile and ovulating now. We will announce when it is your time to use an insemination room. You have no problems with one of our male employees performing this task for you, or would you prefer artificial insemination?”
“I don’t feel comfortable with natural insemination, but I am open to trying out new experiences in my life, and since I am now in a woman’s body, I want to have sex as one too.”
The next afternoon, my name was announced over the speaker to report to the insemination wing. I finished up my lunch and walked over there.
The attendant brought me into a beautifully appointed suite. The room had softly lit lights, and music played in the background. She showed me how to adjust the lights to my liking and change the theme. There was also a screen that would display pornography to get me into the mood if I wanted, and a remote was on a nearby table.
Soon an incredibly handsome muscular young man entered the room. I was envious of him as a body like his was the one I had initially signed up for when I transformed.
“He said, “Hello Barbara, how are you? I haven’t seen another girl that looks like you here. You look stunning, by the way. You seem to be a step above the rest. By the way, my name is Thomas.”
“I bet you say that to every girl here.”
“No, really, you are unique. I have been working here for a while now, and no one else looks like you. Many of the other girls here look similar to each other, like sisters. You are stunningly beautiful.”
“I wanted to tell him why I looked different from every other girl, but just smiled and said, “Thank you for being so kind to me.”
He removed his robe, and I got my first look at his massive erect cock. It was indeed a work of art. He walked over to me and removed my teddy. He held me in an embrace and began to kiss me, and slowly seduce me. I became more and more aroused as this Adonis continued to work his magic on me. More than anything, I desired to take his cock into my mouth, as the need was overwhelming me. I knelt in front of him and managed to take the head of his huge cock and felt it enter my mouth, licking it, kissing it, and tasting it.
“Oh, that feels great babe, keep going.”
I was so incredibly horny at this point. I had never felt this way before when I was a man. My entire body was alive, and when he massaged my nipples, a wave of pleasure washed over my body. It was unbelievable. I was soon able to relax my throat and take him deeper into me. Thomas grabbed my head and slowly pushed his cock deep down my throat. I couldn’t breathe, but I was enjoying this much more than I thought I would. He pulled out and let me catch a breath, and continued to slowly fuck my face. I thought he was about to cum, but then he pulled out, helped me up, and guided me over to the bed. He let me lay down and then got on top of me and continued to kiss me, as well as work my nipples, as these feelings of bliss continued to wash over me.
“You know, you are something, girl. I love being the one with you right now. And don't worry, I know you are a virgin.”
Thomas continued to kiss me, and he took my hand, brought it down to my clitoris, and showed me where to rub my finger. It was like a switch turned on, and my level of excitement was turned up full. I must have had five orgasms while he fucked me harder and massaged my boobs, and I was screaming by the end of it. I had never felt like this in my life, and it was indeed an exceptional experience. All too soon, it was over, and he left me lying there in bed and kissed me goodbye.
“Thank you for the amazing experience, Barbie. I enjoyed sex with you.”
Thomas left the room and left me in a daze.
During the next nine months, I got to know the other girls. One day I went out wondering where everyone was. I walked into the restaurant and heard an ancient 20th century song playing over the music system.
“Bah Bah Bah, Bah Barbara Ann,
Bah Bah Bah, Bah Barbara Ann,
Oh, Barbara Ann,
Take my hand, Barbara Ann
You got me rocking and a rolling
Rocking and a reeling, Barbara Ann
Bah Bah Bah, Bah Barbara Ann….”
By now, I was the color of a beet; I was blushing so much. The silly song continued to play Barbara Ann, and the girls were all standing there and yelled out,
“Surprise! Happy Birthday, Barbie!”
I asked what happened, but the word had gotten out that I was the mysterious billionaire formerly known as Bradly Rutherford and was responsible for the building’s makeover into a resort. The girls all congratulated me for doing everything I did. I felt so embarrassed since I was only thinking about myself at first, and everyone else was included since that was the only way they would let me renovate the building.
“But how did you girls find out? I thought my identity was a secret.”
Penelope laughed, “Barbie, it wasn’t as hard to figure out as you think. You are the only girl here who looks the way you do, and you are unique compared to everyone else. You are the most stunningly beautiful girl in this place.”
They now all knew my secret, so I asked everyone if they liked the changes so far, and they all clapped and cheered for me. I then told them to send me an email if anyone could think of any further improvements, and I would see what we could do. Now I was the heroine, and everyone was even nicer to me than before. The girls had thought about improvements, and we implemented many of their suggestions that helped us all out.
The day came that my water broke. I called Ferguson and told him that I would give birth and inform the center we would immediately adopt my child. I gave birth to a healthy boy, and when I told the nurses we were adopting him, they let me hold him in my arms until my team arrived to take the child.
I said, “You are my first son, and your name will be Bradly Thomas Rutherford.”
I had to admit that this was the most significant accomplishment in my life despite everything else I had done. I didn’t have an heir to my fortune, and this boy was the first of five of my new heirs.
I had three months to recover, and then I had another round of sex in an insemination room with Anthony, who was another stud. God, what a body that boy had.
Anthony smiled and said, “Hi Barbie, you are legendary around here. How would you like it today? Soft and sweet? Hard and heavy?”
I smiled and said, “I will leave it up to you, Anthony, since you are way better at this than I am.”
He played me like a virtuoso and even fucked me in the rear after first inseminating me. Now that was an experience! Sure I had sex with many women over the years, but sex was on an entirely new level as a female. I never realized how a woman felt during sex, and it was so much better than sex as a man. It was simply incredible.
I was getting regular video updates on Bradly, and he was doing great with my nannies. When my water broke, the day finally came, and they took me over to the maternity wing. I soon gave birth to a beautiful baby girl. We made arrangements for her adoption, and I was allowed to hold her until my people arrived to take her back to my estate. I smiled and kissed my beautiful girl.
“Your name will be Penelope Antonia Rutherford,” and I kissed her forehead as I waited. Once again, I held my baby until a team arrived to take her back to my estate. The saddest part was to give her up, but at least I knew she would be waiting for me once I left this place.
The time here was moving much quicker than I figured it would. I even took a few online courses and worked on a business degree. I knew hundreds of girls here on a first-name basis, and they were all amazed I could remember them all. But other people didn’t have my skill in this area, so I contracted for all the girls to get a gold badge with their name engraved on it. They all loved my idea.
I loved swimming in the pool and relaxing in the hot tubs with the other girls. In the summer, I was out suntanning with them on the patio. Of course, I worked with the personal trainers in the fitness center to stay in shape and took long walks around the grounds when I could. Playing video games wasn’t my thing, but the other girls enjoyed it, and I used to watch them play using a VR headset.
The food kept getting more and more delicious, so I had to stay fit so I wouldn’t gain too much weight. None of the girls ever complained about the quality of our food; they all thought it was fantastic.
It was again time to meet a new alpha male and let him have his way with me three months later. I was looking forward to it, and the sex was always excellent with these guys. Richard took me for a ride around the world a few times and left me breathless in my afterglow when he finished with me. He thanked me for renovating the building and told me the guys all had as lovely quarters as the girls did, and I smiled and told him he was welcome.
“Thank you, Richard, you were amazing, and I will never forget this time with you.”
Richard just smiled and kissed me for a while afterward.
Now carrying my third child, I am currently in a routine and progressing on my degree and managing my portfolio in my spare time. While I was in this center, I had almost doubled my wealth, and I was glad that I now would have heirs to pass it along to after I was gone.
Here I was, formerly an old guy in the twilight of his life, and I now had a long life ahead of me again. Being here for five years was a small price to pay since I had made so many new friends here. Being genetically perfect also had given me the advantage of living a long life, and I could expect to be living for at least 100 years.
My third child was a boy, and I named him Richard Edwin Rutherford after the man who was his father and my grandfather. Once again, I held him until my people could arrive to take my new child back to my estate.
Skipping ahead, my time here is almost over. I have one last child to be born, and then I will leave this place and return to my old life.
My businesses need talented people, so I told all the girls to contact me if they didn’t want to return here, and I would find a place for them in my organization. But I added, there was nothing to be ashamed about if they wanted to return since you are all helping humanity survive.
Looking back, I had given birth to four children, Bradley, Penelope, Richard, and Stephanie. I was a little depressed that I had missed so much with my earlier children and could only watch them grow up on video.
I had my final child, and he was a boy.
“Your name is Alex Jonathan Rutherford, after your father and my late brother,” I said as I kissed him.
I held him and kissed him goodbye when my people came to pick him up.
It was now the end of my tour. I would soon be leaving this place as I had performed my obligation to the state as a transformed female. I had a party with the girls on my last night.
“I want to toast everyone here. I will miss you all, and my offer to everyone stands.”
I was overcome and started crying as everyone congratulated me and wished me well.
The following day, I stood out front crying that I would miss this place when a limo stopped to pick me up.
Ferguson got out of the car and shook my hand, and said, “Welcome back, Ma’am; we are happy to take you home.”
I got into the limo with a heavy heart, and we left for my estate.
Once back at my home, I immediately went up to see my children. The oldest two ran to meet me as I knelt to greet them.
“Mommy is home, darlings, and I am so happy to see you all.”
They were a bit shy at first, but I explained, “I was unable to come home until now, but now that I am here, I will never leave you again.”
I now had five children, Bradley, Penelope, Richard, Stephanie, and Alex, aged four down to a newborn, and I was in heaven. I picked up my first two children, and we walked over to the cribs to see my other kids. My motherly instincts were in overdrive, and I kissed my oldest two kids as I held them.
“Look how cute you are,” and I kissed them both once more.
I began to cry again. Right now, my life was perfect, and things couldn’t get any better.
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