I was overwhelmed with sensations all over my body.

There was a pull on my scalp where my wife's hands were pulling my braids. My lips felt buttery and smooth and velvety from the lipstick. I could feel my wife's soft lips on mine, her tongue in my mouth, kissing me deeply, smearing my lipstick.

Most of all, my body was contracting pleasantly, an after effect of the waves of pleasure that had washed all over me, centered in my groin.

I had leaked - that's right, leaked cum, which was pooled beneath us, on the floor.

"Wow, honey", she smirked at me, "You really are a woman"

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It was a couple of weeks after we had our moment.

One day, I arrived home to find my wife waiting for me, a huge mischievous grin on her face, matched by a twinkle in her eyes.

"I have planned a special something for you, today", she informed me, as I deposited my keys and removed my shoes.

I began walking towards our bedroom, to change out of the work clothes, when she caught my hand and I stopped, looking at her.

"Don't go into the bedroom, honey. Don't want to spoil the surprise, now, do we? You can remove your clothes here, you are not going to need any today", she said, swatting my butt.

I raised my eyebrows but didn't say anything. What had she planned, that I couldn't enter the bedroom just yet? I was feeling equal parts confusion and trepidation, as I removed my clothes, stripping down to the dark blue panties I had worn today.

"Oooh, I knew it", she exclaimed delighted, as she squeezed my crotch through the panties and felt the cage there, "Naughty, naughty" I grunted as she let go of my balls.

What was going on? I thought. I started to go freshen up, but she handed me a device saying, "Clean yourself until the water runs clear" I looked at the device and realised it was a douche, the kind used to give enemas. I got even more confused, but complied. I freshened up and cleaned myself until the water ran clear and then some. In retrospect, I should have got some idea at this point, but no, I was too dumb.

I had pulled out my ponytail, letting down my hair, which now went a couple of inches past my shoulders. When I let my hair down, the layers in them made me look feminine, what with the eyebrows done and clean shaved look. I had learned to brush and blow my hair, so they looked soft and bouncy like a woman.

"You look gorgeous, sweetheart. Those panties really complement your hair", she teased.

"What's for dinner?", I asked, breaking her teasing.

"You will have to prepare food today. I spent the evening preparing your surprise. There's still a few finishing touches left. I will do that, you prepare food", she said seriously.

"Fine, no problem", I replied, as I began the prep for dinner and she went away to do whatever she was doing.

I decided on, plain steamed red rice with some lentil curry. The cook took me one hour to finish, during which she had returned silently to the kitchen.

When I turned to lay the plates, I jumped and yelped. She was sitting at the table semi naked, with only a matching panty as mine, her hair done up in a sleek bun, her breasts exposed, the nipples tightened from cold or expectation.

She smiled at me, challenging me to say something. I said, "Huh" and plated the food all the while admiring the view.

As I served her food, I leaned down and gave her a quick nibble in the hollow at the side of her neck.

"Stop it, you idiot", shoving me away, her hands pressed against my bare chest. My hands would have liked to return the favor, but I returned to my seat and ate the food.

She twisted her legs, as she regained her composure, and began eating her food. A few minutes later, we were done. I did the dishes and then she was right behind me.

As soon as my hands became free, she grabbed my hands and guided me to my seat at the table. She sat on my lap, my hands immobilized beneath her. She began kissing my lips, her hands roaming on my arms.

Suddenly, I felt a pinch on my wrists and heard a click. She got up breathless, and sure enough, she had cuffed my wrists together. Kinky, I thought. The cuffs had padding, so were comfortable around my wrists. Curiously, the cuffs had a ring each, on the bottom.

"That won't do", she said eyeing me up and down. She stroked my hair, "Something cute, I think. But first things first", she pulled my panties down a bit, revealing my caged member. She unlocked the cage, saying, "We are not going to need the cage today"

She gave my balls another tight squeeze, which made me grunt out a feminine squeal. She laughed as she released my balls, and began stroking my hair, on both sides of my face. I relaxed to her touch and closed my eyes.

She immediately put a strip on black cloth on my eyes, blindfolding me. "Huh, what -?", I began. But she put her finger to my lips, "Shush honey, relax. This is just temporary" She kissed me again and I relaxed a bit.

She got up and I felt a tug on the handcuffs. She was leading me. Who knew, where. She stopped, and I could tell from the atmosphere and smell, we were in our bedroom.

She turned me this way and that, enjoying herself a bit, giggling. Finally, she stood me somewhere, saying, "Ready or not, here we go". She immediately ripped off the blindfold.

I blinked a few times and looked around. My jaw dropped, and my heart sped up. There was a huge mirror on one side, our reflections perfectly clear. I was facing a huge toy dick on a stick, placed on the floor.

I got scared, somewhat. It was purple, thick and short, around five inches in length and three inches in diameter. It had realistic veins on it, complete with a huge glans to match the rest of it.

As I stared in shock, my wife sneaked in and attached a harness, like a garter, around my thighs and linked it to the cuffs on my hands. Now, my hands were completely immobilized.

"What are you doing?", I asked her alarmed. I had to lean down to accommodate the cuffs linked to my thighs and that shook my hair in my eyes. She stroked my head, pulling back my hair for me, and said, "Relax, darling. Promise, this is not going to hurt", she turned me around, and I wobbled to keep my balance.

I was facing away from the contraption, the head of the toy, pointed to my butt, like a missile waiting to be fired.

"Remember, you said you wanted to be penetrated. Well, I did some thinking. Even though I am not yet ready to do the act myself, there's no reason you can't have the experience", she explained.

She got out a tube of lipstick and applied it liberally on my lips. I checked in the mirror, the color was fuschia and it made me look very cute, "Oh my god", I gulped staring at my own reflection.

Meanwhile, she slide the toy-stick contraption, until the head was just beneath my butt. I could only stare with my mouth open in shock. She removed a cloth with a magicians flourish, revealing a similar contraption, with a blue dildo, facing me, quite a distance away, "For me", she said. This was happening all too fast for me to stop it.

"Ready?", she asked grinning broadly, looking down at me. Without waiting for a response, she pressed a button and the contraption behind me started moving forward.

My heart beat faster than ever, as I watched in the mirror. The cock head, shiny with lube, touched my butthole and I let out a breath, shivering with fear and anticipation. Then it was past the point of no return, and the head entered my butt. I felt pain, as it stretched me. It was so thick, almost as thick as my forearm. Thank god, for the lube.

As it moved deeper, the shaft entered, and I felt an electric current pass through my butt as the head slid past my prostrate, the p-spot. "Ooooooohh", I moaned, as the dildo slid further up and then began to retract. It felt good to have a full feeling, so I clamped my butt on the dildo, but it still slid out, just enough for the head to be still inside me, with the shaft completely retracted. I wiggled by butt and she let out a giggle.

She then stroked and parted my hair with her fingers, bunching my hair at each side of my head. It felt so good to have her play with my hair, while I was being butt fucked. She braided one side, leaving a few strands open. As she was braiding the other side, the dildo slid up against my prostate, again. I bent my head in pleasure, pulling my hair in her hands. She gave a little yank and finished braiding the other side, once more leaving a few strands open. She then switched out the hoops with jhumkis. As soon as she placed those jhumkis in my ear lobes, I became aware of their weight.

I looked at my reflection, as the dildo slid out and then in. I had two thick braids, one on each side of my head. I was wearing jhumkis. I was wearing a cute pink shade of lipstick, which felt very much like butter on my lips. My hands were cuffed to my thighs, with what looked like garters. And a purple colored, thick cock was sliding in and out of my butt. Each time the cock head rubbed my prostrate, I received a jolt of pain-pleasure sensation and I felt like I was about to pee, without actually peeing. The jhumkis and the braids would swing every time I moved my head, giving an extra sensation in my ear lobes and around my neck. I was floored.

All this made my, very real cock stir and I felt something slid up and out of my cock. I looked down, and sure enough, I had "ejaculated" a drop of cum. No, not ejaculated like a man, but leaked like a woman. Oh my gosh, was I becoming wet like a woman? It seemed so.

My wife noticed the drop of cum, lingering at the tip of my cock.

She hit me hard on each of my butt cheeks, leaving red imprints of her fingers, "Well, well, you little slut. Look at you. You are enjoying being fucked. Being taken, like a woman, aren't you?"

"Ahhhhhh", I replied. She hit my butt cheeks a couple more times. The spanking and the didlo against my prostrate was too much. I moved my body in rhythm to the dildo. In-out, in-out, in-out .... . Every time it rubbed my p-spot, I felt a jolt like sensation, centered on my groin, steadily becoming more intense.

That's when the dildo slightly increased it's speed. The sensation in my groin kept on building. My dick kept on leaking cum, without getting hard at all.

My wife walked around and mounted her own contraption, her face kissing distance from mine. She gave me a light slap on my cheek, causing the jhumkis to wobble. All the while, the sensation kept building and building and the didlo kept on fucking me. Finally, the sensation exploded outwards from my groin and spread across my body. It was amazing.

"Oh, Oh, Oh. Our little slut just had her very first female orgasm. You are not even hard and yet you are leaking cum and had an orgasm. Belive me, if it's anything like the ones I get, there will be more and each more intense than the last", my wife said to my face, as I basked in the afterglow of my first buttgasm.

I slowly relaxed. Now, the dildo was fucking me at moderate speed. My wife was being fucked across from me, with her own dildo. As I found the rhythm again, I relaxed my hands on my thighs and leaned towards my wife.

She nibbled one side of my sweaty neck, her head brushing one of my braids. She kissed me everywhere on my face, except the lips. She roamed her tongue all over my face, beneath my eyes, on my ear lobes, on my nose, my eyebrows, my jawline, everywhere. Once she stopped, I returned the favor and did the same to her face. She let out a breathy giggle and I licked her face some more.

She fondled her breasts and roamed her hands all over her body. Basically, doing a striptease while being fucked by a dildo. It was sooooo hot. I let out a moan of longing, unable to touch her, except with my tongue.

"That's right, moan, you slut. You like being fucked by a thick cock, don't you?", she roamed her hands over my body, shoulders to chest to tummy.

Our dildos kept increasing speed, and she let out a lusty breath. I giggled and licked her face with my tongue, chin to forehead. She let out a laugh, swatting my face aside, "It tickles"

There came a sound, thwap-thwap-thwap-thwap. I looked at, "Yours or mine?"

"Both", she replied. And that's all she could say as we both were being fucked intensely. For me the intensity increased and kept on increasing, again. By the look on her cute face, it was happening to her, too.

Once more, sensation exploded all over my body, centered on my groin. It was more intense than the last. I still hadn't had an erection nor had she touched my cock. I was still leaking drools of cum. I relished every bit of the pleasure. As the sensation again receded, I again felt the hush of the afterglow, the peace.

As my afterglow receded, my wife let out a moan. She had hit her first orgasm. I realized then, I had not one but two orgasms, without touching my cock, without an erection. I freaked out a little, I had multiple orgasms, just like a woman. I was "wet", just like a woman. I was being fucked just like a woman

As she took a moment to enjoy the afterglow, I gave her a quick peck on her lips. She closed her eyes, clutched my braids and kissed me back, deeply, passionately, smearing my lipstick.

"Wow, honey", she smirked at me, "You really are a woman"

Yeah, I really, really was. And I had just proved it. I was a woman, and tonight, my wife had taken my virginity.

Things were never going to be the same, ever, again.