The Trans Ultra Collection Vol 2

by Ursula Lovelace

  I could get used to this kind of royal treatment.

  I got in without a hitch and sat at the bar counter. I saw a long line of men waiting to get ushered in one by one. Andrew, the man from the gym, was working the counter. He lit up once he saw me. “What would you like, Alex?”

  I went for my usual order. “One gimlet.”

  “One gimlet coming up,” he said. With blazing speed, he mixed gin, lime, and soda. He topped it off with mint and put a slice of lime on the side for good measure. “It’s on the house.”

  “Thanks a lot!” I replied, taking the drink. The man knew how to make a mean gimlet. I couldn’t remember the last time I ever got a drink for free. “When is your shift over, Andrew?”

  He chuckled. “I’ll be done in a couple of hours. You just sit back and enjoy yourself. Don’t be afraid to talk to me if you need anything.”

  The free drinks kept coming. Some of the male guests were paying for my drinks. I could’ve drunk down an entire tankard for free but I reached my limit. Besides, I was set on Andrew.

  While the bar wasn’t large, there was a sizeable dance floor with a DJ. I remembered trying to pick up girls here as a man. I had middling success back then. Now, the shoe was on the other foot. Men were looking for me to join them on the dance floor.

  I had my pick of the litter. Between their designer suits and fresh haircuts, the men here were rather hot. Nevertheless, I wanted to pay back Andrew for treating me so well. It didn’t hurt that he was in great shape.

  I wondered how the rest of him looked like.

  I fantasized how he would look nude on a bed. I wondered if he was a skilled lover. I wanted him to be hungry for my body. I almost felt like a virgin wanting a man to deflower her. Then again, this body had changed into something new. I wanted to try it out for a spin and take it to its limits.

  The mere thought of fucking a man made my body shiver with delight. Whether it was the experimental drug I was taking or the alcohol, my pussy was starting to get wet. It was a good thing my thong stood as a dam against the flood. Unfortunately, my hard nipples jutted out from under my blouse and bra.

  “Enjoying your night?”

  I turned around to see Andrew without his bartender’s apron. He wore a dress suit underneath it and looked absolutely gorgeous in it. “End of your shift?”

  He nodded. “It couldn’t happen any sooner. Up for another drink?”

  A few ladies eyed him with interest. I couldn’t blame them since Andrew looked like a fitness model. I shook my head. “That’s my limit.”

  I couldn’t believe I was flirting with a man. Stranger still, I was enjoying it. Not a single part of me felt guilty or weirded out about it. It was easy now that I thought of myself as a woman.

  I even used my newly learned feminine wiles to seduce Andrew. I touched his hand with my dainty fingers. I even batted my eyelashes at him after laughing at one of his jokes.

  Andrew lavished me with his undivided attention. I loved flirting with a handsome guy like him. I almost wanted to swoon and fall into his powerful arms.

  I settled for slow dancing with him. As we moved together, I felt his hands slide down to my back. They rested just above my buttocks as we danced. He nuzzled his lips against my ear as his hands gripped my hips.

  Taking charge, I looked up and kissed him. His mouth was hot and wet. I felt a rush of blood to my head as we smooched on the dance floor.

  Andrew brought me into a passionate embrace. As wet as I was, he was getting harder by the second. I could feel the bulge in his pants press against my abdomen. Together, we ground our bodies against each other.

  Only a few layers of clothing separated his hard cock from my wet pussy. Even my soft blouse felt more and more like a straitjacket. I needed him inside of me and it took every bit of my willpower to stop myself from fucking him in the middle of the dance floor.

  When the song finished, I shivered with feverish delight. I felt my body burn with lust. I wanted to fuck Andrew but he needed a more appropriate environment for it.

  Thankfully, he had the same idea.

  “Why don’t we take a drive to my place?” Andrew offered, staring deeply into my eyes. The man had utterly fallen for me. “It’s not too far from here, Alex.”

  I flashed him a smile. “I’d love to!”

  Within half an hour, we drove from the bar to Andrew’s luxurious apartment. For a bartender, he really had a nice bachelor pad. In comparison, I only cleaned my place when it got to messy. You were at risk of tripping over an empty beer bottle at my apartment. It was a good thing we weren’t doing this at my place.

  As nice as the furnishings were, I was only here for one thing.

  To fuck.

  I took the initiative and leaped forward to kiss Andrew. His surprise turned into delight when he felt my soft lips press against his. In the privacy of his apartment, our kiss was raw and animalistic.

  Then, he hiked up my skirt and pulled down my panties. I felt his hands cup my buttocks and knead each bare cheek. I groaned and rubbed my pussy against him. I was wet and ready for a good fuck.

  “God, you’re beautiful,” Andrew murmured, reaching down to rub my clit. The man was no novice when it came to this. He knew all the right places and parts to touch. Thankfully, I had all the right parts. “I never felt a clit that was so hard.”

  He followed up his statement by penetrating my sex with one of his fingers. His long, thick finger filled up my once empty cunt. I shuddered with pleasure as he slowly thrust inside of me. His thumb teased my hard clit as my pussy leaked its juices.

  I gyrated my hips and ground my groin against his hand. The best thing about being a woman was my orgasm. It wasn’t a one and done deal. I could have multiple orgasms in a single session. I just needed a little help to reach them.

  When I achieved my first climax, it was more powerful than I ever imagined. It wracked my body with a wave of bliss. I was thankful for the fact that Andrew was holding onto me. Otherwise, I would’ve collapsed onto the floor.

  We pressed our bodies together. My skin was hot as if I had ran a mile under the sun. Down below, Andrew kept thrusting into me. It was like he was milking me for every drop I was worth.

  It take me a moment to gather my breath. Thankfully, my body was on autopilot. It knew what it had to do. I began by taking off my clothes. The sight of my bare breasts momentarily startled Andrew. It was the perfect opportunity to undress him.

  Chapter 5

  I began by unbuckling his belt. Andrew realized what I was doing and helped me by pulling down his pants. I reached down to pull out his cock. It was much thicker and longer than the cock I used to have before I took the experimental drug.

  With a quivering hand, I reached out to grasp the base of his shaft. I pointed the swollen bulb of his head towards my mouth. I used the tip of my tongue to lick the soft underbelly of his prick until I reach the tip. Finally, I took his massive cock into my mouth.

  I felt his tool pulsate in my mouth with virility. My lips tightened around his prick like a noose. I started to bob my head up and down while taking more and more of his cock with each movement. My mouth stroked the length of his prick until I could fit most of it inside of my mouth.

  Andrew groaned with approval as he began thrusting into my mouth. His shaft seemed to grow harder and longer between my lips. I loved having my mouth ravaged like this. His prick was touching the back of my mouth with its tip.

  I used my hands to tease my nipples. By now, they were painfully stiff. The slightest touch sent a bolt of electricity throughout my body. I caressed myself as Andrew fucked my mouth raw.

  Soon, I lowered a hand to my wet pussy. My clit was unbelievably hard and large. I knew it was an effect from the gender swapping drug. It throbbed when another orgasm wracked me. It was just as powerful as the first. Better yet, it was a volcano compared to the firecracker of a climax I experienced as a man. I couldn’t get enough of these multiple orgasms.

  Andrew had to too much p
ent up lust in him to be satisfied with a blowjob. Pulling his cock out of my mouth, he lifted me up and carried me to his bedroom. When he placed me his bed, the man growled. “I want to fuck you, Alex!”

  I moaned back. “Do it!”

  It was strange being the one taking orders. Usually, I was the one telling a girl what to do. Then again, I was the girl in this scenario. In fact, I was enjoying watching Andrew take charge. I needed his big prick inside of me.

  I lied back on the bed my spread my legs. It gave him a good view of both my moist pussy and my tight ass. Andrew didn’t waste a second in getting on top of me.

  Grasping the base of his shaft, he used the head of his cock to tease the lips of my sex. Furthermore, he used his fingers to explore the rosebud of my ass. I needed him to fill my cunt with his huge cock.

  Finally, Andrew thrust forward and entered me. “AH!”

  It felt miraculous.

  Sliding past my pussy lips, the man filled me to the brim. Whatever initial pain I felt became replaced by sheer bliss. I felt completely and utterly fulfilled. A ravenous hunger for cock consumed my thoughts.

  Andrew and I settled into a steady rhythm. Each thrust made my body shiver with ecstasy. I couldn’t believe being on the receiving end of a cock could feel so amazing. His shaft was stretching me wide open. I didn’t know how my body could contort around his prick but it did.

  My lover increased the pace of his thrusting and gripped my waist. Each motion sent his cock deeper and deeper into my pussy. I didn’t know how much more of him I could take in. Thankfully, Andrew reached his limit and settled into a steady pace.

  The pattern continued on and on. He slid in and out of me like a machine. We were fucking on pure instinct. The intensity of his thrusting grew every time I moaned. My pussy welcomed his thick shaft warmly. Stroking my clit with a hand, I went from one orgasm to the next. I never knew that women had it so good.

  Andrew couldn’t go on forever. “I’m going to cum!”

  The man broke out into a fucking frenzy. The bed creaked from the strength of his powerful thrusts. His cock seemed to drag me back and forth across the bed. I gripped the bedsheets for support as he railed me. By now, my cunt was wet enough for his cock to enter me like greased lightning.

  Finally, Andrew came deep inside of me. His prick pulsated as he spewed his seed. My pussy tightened around him as if to milk him dry. After a few minutes of copious coming, he withdrew out of me and took a deep breath. “Damn, that was amazing, Alex.”

  I smiled back at him. “You too.”

  I felt so happy in Andrew’s arms. It was much better than waking up with a hangover and a girl I barely knew. I loved my new life as a woman. I got treated better and experienced some of the best sex of my life.

  Nothing could ruin my day.

  Well, there was one thing.

  The trial was nearing its end and I was running out of these miracle pills. I didn’t want this transformation to end. I wasn’t sure I could stay this way without a steady supply of this experimental drug. I figured I could sweet talk the staff into extending my treatment by a few more weeks.

  A few days later, I checked into the clinic run by the pharmaceutical company as part of my final periodic checkup. It should have been a simple procedure. I loved the things I did with Andrew the other night. It felt as though I had just begun my journey as a woman. I needed a man to fuck me in the ass and do all kinds of wild things with me. It was why I wanted this drug trial to continue.

  Instead, I was taken aside by security.

  Apparently, they didn’t believe that I was Alex Grayson. I couldn’t blame them since I looked completely different the macho man who arrived here a month ago. When I showed them my ID and appropriate paperwork, they immediately called in a doctor. Within minutes, I was in a hospital gown and giving blood tests.

  “We’ve never seen a transformation so severe, Alex,” the doctor said enthusiastically, reading the results. Other doctors and nurses had joined in and treated me like I was patient zero of a plague. I didn’t know whether or not this was something to get worried about. “Other test subjects reported similar symptoms. Yet, you’ve undergone a full transformation into a woman in a matter of weeks!”

  “What the hell is this drug?” I inquired. “I noticed some changes in my body at first but everything changed the last few weeks. I lost my cock and gained a pussy!”

  He laughed at the last bit. “I suppose now that the NDA is over, I can tell you the truth. Our pharmaceutical company creates a number of different chemicals for our various drugs. Some of it is a byproduct of the processing of creating drugs. We can’t let such a valuable resource go to waste. Instead, we try to use this byproduct to synthesize new experimental drugs which we can test and eventually release. This drug in question is code named ‘Venus Maker’ after the Roman Goddess. As you can see from experience, its results are stunning.”

  I could attest to that. It gave me a nice rack within a month. “What did you find?”

  The doctor continued. “Preliminary test revealed that it affected the hormone levels in men. Most notably, it affected the ones that affect sexual characteristics of the subject. As a result, subjects experienced changes in their voice and a loss of facial hair. Nonetheless, the results seem much more drastic for you than for other patients.”

  “Well, do I have a clean bill of health, doc?” I asked. The guys were looking at me as if I was the Holy Grail. “I already told you what was happening to me during our past checkups. One of the doctors recommended that I double the dosage. It’s been pretty wild these past few weeks… as if you’ve seen.”

  He paused for a moment and read the test results. “You’re no stranger to these drug trials, correct?”

  I nodded. “I’ve been to this rodeo a few times before. It was nothing like this. I already disclosed that when I signed up.”

  “We’ve notice changes in our other patients but this should explain why you are a unique case. Some of the drugs in your previous trials are still in your system. They could have reacted with ‘Venus Maker’ and produced unusual results. However, we are in need of further research since you are a one of a kind subject.”

  That explained why they were so surprised at my transformation. My body was a living cocktail of experimental drugs. “I see…”

  “We’ll pay you handsomely if you continue to cooperate,” the doctor offered with a smile. My ears perked up at that. I didn’t care about the money. I just wanted more of this magical drug. “We just need to run more tests to see what drugs are in your system. Furthermore, we want to study the effects of ‘Venus Maker’ in your system, especially the change in your sex organs. We’ve never seen anything like this before. If we can uncover the specific chemical reaction, then we could perfect ‘Venus Maker’ and bring it to market!”

  “Just one question,” I began, returning his smile. “Can I keep taking ‘Venus Maker?’ I like looking like this.”

  He chuckled and pulled out a bottle of pills from his lab coat and jiggled it. The sound of the pills clattering in the bottle was music to my ears. “Of course. As a bonus, we’ll give you a lifetime supply once this drug reaches market.”

  My eyes lit up at that. I could be a woman forever and ever. The decision was easy. “Where do I sign up?”

  Chapter 1

  There’s no better way to experience new things and explore new surroundings than going to college. It helped if it was a few states over from where you went to high school. It allowed you to meet new people and experience new emotions.

  Evergreen University was the type of campus that attracted every type of person. You had everyone from geniuses to slackers on campus. You didn’t have to look too far to find your niche. The local geek cliques were down the street from the frat houses.

  As for me, I wasn’t exactly a genius. Sure, I took advance placement classes in high school. However, I wasn’t some nerd with coke glasses. I did do well in classes and never caused the professors any p
roblems. At the same time, I wasn’t exactly an athlete either.

  Evergreen had an extensive sports program. They had multiple sports teams with a large cheerleading squad. The college was famous for its large tennis courts.

  Nonetheless, I never had the physique to be a football player or anything that could lead to a professional career. Back in high school, I was on the track team. However, I didn’t bother trying for Evergreen’s track and field teams. They were way out of my league and I could never make the cut.

  Of course, the students were more interesting than the college itself. The people here were like people from any other place. Well, that wasn’t exactly true.

  There was no one else like Amanda.

  She was a girl in my collative literature class. It was an elective I was taking to fulfill my degree. Otherwise, we had different majors and no other overlapping classes.