I think some of the new nail tapes I've discovered and other people's nail stories got my curiosity up and made me a little braver too. Through some Internet searching and an "underground" paper, I found a long-nailed goddess to satisfy my nail fetish. After several phone calls, she convinced me I'd have an evening to remember. She wanted to meet me at a coffee shop near her place in southern Illinois to talk first and then go to her place. I really think she wanted to check me out first. She said she would be wearing a casual sweat suit outfit and asked me to wear something similar. The shop was fairly empty when I showed up and it was easy to spot her. She looked early 40, about 5' 6", 130lbs, blond hair, attractive features. She had gloves on so I couldn't see what really counted. She assured me over the phone that her nails were real, varying in length from 1-2", and filed to a slight point. She already had a coffee in front of her and asked me to join her. We made some small talk at first and then got down to business. She handed me a piece of paper with about 10 rules on it I had to agree on. I couldn't touch her with my hands or feet, no exchange of bodily fluids, she would not inflict any pain above what would cause some medium discomfort, she would not touch genital areas, etc. I said everything looked fine. As I told her on the phone I wasn't into S&M, but have seen some videos (she was well aware of Sondra) of moderate scratching and that's what I wanted. We agreed on $100 for an hour session. She instructed me to leave my car parked and she would drive me to her place and drop me off later. She lived in a small house in an older neighborhood. She invited me in and led me downstairs. I was expecting to see some kind of dungeon layout but instead found myself in what looked like a living room, with a TV, couch, and a couple of chairs. She told me to lay on the couch and remove my what I wanted, except for my underwear. She went into another room and came out in a few minutes wearing what looked like a black, leather, one piece bathing suit. It was extremely tight looking and revealed cleavage that was hidden by her sweats. She still had her gloves on and I was beginning to wonder if she had long nails or not. She sat down next to me and slowly took off those gloves. She had incredible nails! Just like she described, 1-2" long, and very sharp looking. She said normally she paints them red but remembers my preference to natural or clear. She begins by lightly scratching my chest and arms. By now, I'm fully erect and my underwear is not hiding my excitement. She looks down and seems satisfied that she is really turning me on. She motions for me to lay face down on the couch as she continues to lightly scratch my entire body. I can't describe the feeling of 10 sharp nails going up and down my back. After about 10 minutes of this her rhythm picks up and her nails begin to dig in a little harder. Not quite painful yet but I'm sure she's leaving thin red lines down my back. She hasn't talked a whole lot since the session's begin and then asks me how I'm doing; if I'd like her to scratch harder. I said go for it and she's now digging in with all 10 nails, releases, and goes to another spot. It's now getting a little painful and I bite down and try not to yell out. She rolls me over and begins to work on my chest. I can see red lines begin to show up as she claws down my chest and indentations where she digs in and holds for a while. I tell her she's beginning to hurt a little too much and she laughs but does ease up some. At one point the intense pain and pleasure at the same time allows me to climax and she notices the wet stain in my underwear. The climax was quite intense for me and left me drained. When the hour was up she gave me a moist towel to wipe myself with. I went to use the bathroom and looked at myself in the mirror. My entire back had red welt marks on it as well as my chest. I finished wiping up and she drove me back to the car. Again, we made some small talk. She said it was a pleasure and hoped to see me again soon. It definitely was worth the $100 and the experience I had.

It was the start of a normal day at work for me, as I punched my time card and headed over towards my desk, where I could start on another mound of paperwork piled high to the ceiling. Monotonously, I began to sort the immense pile of work, when I got thirsty for a drink of water. No problem, I thought, the water cooler should have plenty of water left in it. Unfortunately for me, by the time I got to the cooler, not only was it empty, but my boss was standing there, looking for somebody to get more water. As luck would have it, I was the one he had his eye on.

"Mr. Walters, I need you to go get us some more water, PRONTO!"

"Yes, sir", I stuttered back, as I retrieved the water bottle from the cooler. I took the bottle down into my car and started it to go to the local store for some water. little did I know the events that would cum would change my life forever.

I walked up to the water dispenser at the store, put in my quarter, and proceeded to fill the bottle. As I was finishing, I happened upon a miraculous sight. Going into the store was the most beautiful woman I had ever seen. Her long golden blonde hair shone like a star, and her firm, but tight, body was enclosed by nothing more than a T-shirt, and mini skirt. Her long, shapely , muscular legs were stuffed into shoes that somehow seemed bigger than what one would expect for a woman of this size. Being a long-nail lover, I had to see her hands. I was pleasantly surprised to see 1" long fingernails, purple colored, gently draping from her lovely fingers. Suddenly, I didn't seem to care about work anymore- all I cared about was seeing her long nails!

I followed her into the store, but so as not to arouse suspicion, I put the water bottle back into my car, and grabbed a shopping cart, and made like I was going grocery shopping. I followed her into the store, and watched her pick up several things with those nails. She took (what seemed to me) an excruciatingly long amount of time looking at things, as if she wanted me to see her nails. She would also drum her fingernails against the cart, making a clicking noise that made my heart (and dick) jump even more. As we came upon the last aisle, she was looking at a bottle of liquor. How she did not notice me following her every footstep I don't know. She left her cart to go elsewhere, and I decided to follow her. I was surprised to see that she was leaving the store, even though she still had a cart full of food. I hurried to follow her, but when I got to the exit, she was no longer there. Oh, well, I thought. Add that one to my long nail sightings. I then felt a presence behind me. I turned, and saw the woman there, in front of me, smiling. Before I could react, she reached out with her long nails, and I felt her scratch the back of my neck. I blacked out.

I awoke in a white room, with no windows around. From the flow of air around me, I could tell that I was naked. I tried to get up, but found that I was strapped down on the bed. I felt very fearful of what was going on. Then, from behind me, I heard a door close. I than saw the same woman I saw in the parking lot, looking down at me, with an evil-looking smile across her beautiful face.

"W-Who are you?" I managed to stutter out.

"I am Mistress Jodie." She explained, "and you are my next subject."

"But- I mean..." I stammered.

"I have selected you to be my next subject in my work. I have watched you carefully the last few weeks, and I know all about your long nail fetish. You thought I didn't notice you following me around like a dog, drooling over my long nails, did you? You men think you can do anything to a woman to get your long nails, don't you"

She stopped me before I had a chance to speak "I don't like the way you males treat us women, so I will show you how it feels to be womanized!"

I watched as her long nails produced a syringe from her coat pocket. All I could see was her long nails as she stuck the syringe inside me. She laughed, and walked away. I heard a strange clicking sound coming from her as she walked. I looked through a mirror attached to a wall, and saw a pair of small feet with what looked like 1" long toenails, painted purple, like her fingers, clicking on the hard surface. I felt dizzy, and passed out.

I awoke again on the table, and noticed that I had a throbbing erection. I did not know how it was that I had gotten it, but there it was. I heard Mistress Jodie open the door, and walk to me.

"Is my little man awake? Does he see Mr. Happy awake, too? I felt I should give you one last male pleasure before it is gone." I did not know what she meant by that, but I saw her face again, above me, smiling. She then took her long purple fingernails, and slowly dragged them across my body, paying special attention to my nipples, which were hard as well. She then produced a chair from somewhere behind me, an set it up next to me. While continuing to scratch me with her long nails, she sat down, and put her feet up onto my legs. Straining, I could now see her toenails in greater detail. They were about 1" in length, and painted a deep purple. They were curved somewhat, but they looked fake, as if there was a lot of acrylic on them. Her fingernails looked to me to be about the same in color and curvature, except her fingernails now looked to be about 2" in length. As she continued to stroke me with her long fingernails, she started playing with my dick and balls with her long toenails. I was in seventh heaven, needless to say. The way she fondled my dick with her toenails made it feel like it was a gloved hand with long nails running up and down my dick. Her fingernails began to scratch me in a circular motion, from my stomach to my face, and back. I tried several times to clench a fingernail or two with my teeth, but she carefully avoided my watering mouth with those 2" talons of hers, and continued to stroke me. The feeling I was getting from her long fingernails scratching my chest and face, and her long toenails and feet rubbing up and down on my dick was incredible, and I felt the urge to cum. Just as I was about to cum, she stopped scratching me, and put my dick into a glass cup. I exploded into the cup, almost filling it up with my sperm. She smiled and said "I think this will do quite well, my little man". She then gave me another shot, which caused me to pass out. As I passed out, I noticed that my erection had not subsided, even after my orgasm.

I awoke again in another room, different from the one I had been in before. I was again naked, and I still had an erection. Did my dick look bigger that it was previously? If anything, it seemed bigger than the last time I was awake. I lay there for a while, and then felt the tingling in my balls and prick. I looked down, and an immense appendage stared back at me. I had no idea my dick was so big. Mistress Jodie was standing next to me. Her smile was even bigger than before. "You're awake! Good, now the fun begins. You believe that you are hung like a bull? Well, you have not seen anything yet." she laughed.

"What do you want with me?" I asked

"The question should not be what I want with you, but what I am going to do to you. I have been giving you the treatment for a while now," she said as she stuck another needle into my body. I wondered what king of a drug she was putting into my body.

"The drug should have been in your system long enough for it to take effect, so I guess I have no harm in telling you. You see, I have created a drug that, when mixed with certain other chemicals, will suppress your male hormone. It will also give off huge amounts of female hormone, and an irresistible craving for the other chemicals. Once started, the cycle can never stop, unless I want it to!"

I feared for my life. I looked down at my dick, and it looked to be almost 12 inches long. At least it was still there. I breathed a sigh of relief.

"You think you are hung like a bull? You think you are a STUD? You haven't seen anything yet." She said. She took yet another needle, and stuck that one into my crotch. She left, but I didn't hear the usual clicking sound that I usually heard coming from her long-toenailed feet. I was then left alone in the room. After a while, I felt a strange tingling coming from my crotch. All of a sudden, I orgasmed, shooting sperm all over my chest. I felt a slight pressure coming from my stomach, and was astounded to see my dick, about two inches in diameter, sitting on my stomach. I could not believe the size of my cock. It was HUGE!. As I lay there, The tingling got worse, and I orgasmed again. This time, I shot onto my face. I could not move, so I just lay there. A look into the mirror showed that my dick seemed bigger. What had she done to me? I could almost feel my prick getting bigger and bigger. The tingling increased even more, and I came a third time, then a fourth, and a fifth. I passed out.

I thought that I awoke in a fog, and the tingling was still there. As I opened my eyes, something was on my chest. It was my dick. It was four inches in diameter, and above my nipple level. Mistress Jodie came into my view.

"Quite a stud. Hung like a bull now! You are now ready for your first treatment. I have told you about what I have done to you, and the drugs that are in your system."

"What have you done to me?" I cried.

"You will see" she said, and she gave me another shot.

"I have given you a shot that makes you absorb sperm in a certain way. The absorption suppresses your male hormone generation, and creates huge amounts of female hormone from sperm. In addition, it gives you an uncontrollable craving for more sperm. Once started, only I can stop the cycle! But it must be mixed with another chemical to make it's magic, which, when absorbed, will also create an uncontrollable craving for more!"

I did not know how I might absorb male sperm though, nor did I know the other chemical she was talking about.

"You may wonder how you would absorb sperm", she continued, as though she had read my mind. "I have fixed that. Your dick is now almost the size of a bulls. It will shortly reach your mouth. Then you can absorb your own sperm.

I looked down in fear, and recognized what she was doing. My prick was now almost at my chin. As I lay there, I could sense it coming closer and closer, and I could do nothing to stop it. I feared for my life. I had no idea what she was doing to me, or what was going to happen to me. She reached down onto her tray, and picked up the cup of sperm I had generated before. I noticed that she did not have her long nails, as she did before. She noticed my staring at her un-nailed hands, and said "Oh, don't worry about my long nails. That was just a front so I could find men who love long fingernails, so I can lure them here. You want nails, my dear? You can have them, literally!" At that, she stuck her other hand right in front of my face. The nails were short and stubby, and were painted red. I could smell the fresh nail polish that was on her nails. The smell turned me on- even more than usual, but I could not understand why. I felt an animalistic urge to lick her nails, short as they were. I tried, but to my dismay, I could not reach them. She smiled, and looked back at my immense appendage." All in good time, my dear. You see, I have not told you about the two chemicals that you will become addicted to." She took the cup with my sperm, and took a finger and dipped it into the cup. She put the cup down. She then squeezed my cheeks open with her other hand, and forced her finger into my mouth. I tasted the Nail Polish, and my salty sperm, all at once. "Mmmmm", she said, almost as if she enjoyed it." She took the finger out of my mouth. Had her nail grown? I could not tell for sure, but it looked as though her nail had grown a tiny bit, and was not stubby anymore. Some of the red Nail polish had come off as a result of sticking it into my mouth. She laughed, and left. Now I was alone. Then the tingling started again, and a funny craving for sex. I could not understand what was happening.

She returned with a strange object, that turned out to be a vibrator. She pressed it into my ass, and up against my prostrate. The tingling felt lower in my crotch than my dick, which was now practically staring me back in the face. Mistress Jodie laughed, and walked away. The craving for sex became stronger, and I wondered what was to become of me. She walked back in a short time later with what looked to be a dildo, and pressed it into my ass. I could not believe the sensations that I was feeling, and I almost immediately orgasmed onto my neck. I felt the warm substance drip down my throat. She quickly found my prostate, and turned on what felt like a vibrator. I climaxed again and again onto my neck, and onto my chin.
"Oh, by the way", She spoke," The two chemicals that will do the trick for you, and that you will soon become addicted to, are Nail polish, and male Sperm. From those, you gain an irresistible desire for more, and will spin your estrogen leves sky-high!. You will looove sucking your own dick, you STUD!".
Now I knew what she was doing, and I feared it. I could sense my prick coming ever closer. She turned up the vibrator power. The vibrator quickly aroused me to a climax, and the fluid shot straight at my mouth. I closed my mouth to avoid tasting it, I did not want to become a woman! .I came again, this time onto my face. I shut my mouth tightly. I was not going to become a woman!! The vibrator continued, and I came again and again on my face. Mistress Jodie opened a bottle of red Nail polish, and began to repolish her fingernail. She looked as if she was enjoying it. Her nail definitely seemed a bit longer than the stubby finger she pressed into my mouth earlier, but that was not on my mind. Cum was getting into my hair, and all over my face, and there was nothing I could do about it. The vibrator continued, and I climaxed again, and again, and again. Now my face was covered with my own sperm. I felt the pleasures from orgasming, and groaned with my mouth shut from the sex, It was almost as if I needed to have the sex. I smelled the Nail Polish from Mistress Jodie, and It practically drove me wild. Between the vibrator, the tingling sensation in my crotch, and the smell from the Nail Polish, I came over and over again, each time, the sperm splashing onto my face and mouth. But another problem was brewing. The sperm had covered my face, and was beginning to block my nasal passages. I could not breathe. I felt like I was going to pass out from the lack of oxygen. Finally, I could not breath through my nose, , and I opened my mouth for air. That was the end. A huge mouthful of sperm penetrated my lips, and fell down into my mouth. I tasted the salty substance, and felt it slip down my throat. As I swallowed the sperm, the vibrator continued, and I gasped and moaned from still more climaxes, as more cum fell down into my throat, making me even more wild for sex, and her now 1" long nails, polished bright red again from the nail polish. The smell of her nails helped drive me to orgasm again and again, gasping and moaning like a woman in pleasue.

"Suck my Nails, STUD!" Mistress Jodie Ordered, bringing her hand in front of my face. I felt her slip her finger into my mouth. I then tasted the nail Polish from her fingers. Then the craving started. I actually needed the sperm, and the Nail polish. I licked her Nails with glee, while licking all the sperm I could off my face. I had to. I needed the sperm. I needed the Nail Polish. I felt her nails growing still more in my mouth, but I didn't care. All that mattered to me was the Nail polish I was sucking off, and the sperm coming from my prick. Mistress Jodie was moaning and groaning from me sucking her nails. Her pinky nail stuck out of my mouth, and I could watch it grow in length. I could see that it was now 1 1/2" long, and what looked like a perfect French manicure. I needed more sperm. Suddenly, I realized I could get it all, I just had to put my dick into my mouth. I had to, I needed the sperm. It seemed to be big enough to do so. I grabbed my dick with my lips, and held on as another eruption rocked my entire body. Mistress Jodie Continued to moan, while sticking her other hand into her pussy. I watched, while licking my own prick, and her now 1" long French-manicured nails (I licked all the Nail polish off her nails in my frenzy). Her nails in her pussy began to grow also as she stuck them into her wet pussy. I watched them as they went from stubs to 1 1/2" long nails. I didn't care, because I was getting all the sperm I could get. I needed more Nail Polish, as I had licked all of it off her nails. She gasped loudly, and I tasted nail polish on her fingers. I fought not to loose it. I needed more. I licked my own prick to get more sprem, and her nails for more nail polish. As I tasted it all, I came another 5 times myself, all the while sucking my own prick as hard as I could to get all the sperm. I needed the sperm. She then took her 1 1/2" long nails from my mouth. They were covered in sperm, and now had a deep red glossy coat of Nail Polish on them. I groaned for more Nail Polish. I needed it. I had to have more. I needed her long nails to lick and suck. she then produced to me a pair of feet, whose toenails were polished deep red, and were already beginning to get long. I furiously moved my head to grab a toenail, and picked up a toe. Now I had my huge cock, and a toenail deep in my mouth, my orgasms increasing in intensity. I happily lapped evey drop of my sperm I came, and used my tongue as a sponge to take every ounce of the nail polish that covered her now 1" toenail. I groaned loudly again as another climax suddered through my prick. Did my voice sound... feminine? I didn't care, I needed the sperm, and the Nail polish, and no force on Earth was going to rip me from sucking on my cock, and her beautiful long nails.

She then moved her seat back, away from me. I tried to reach for her nails, but could not get them. I didn't want to take my dick out of my mouth, for fear I would lose the sperm. she then took the straps off of my arms and legs, and stepped back quickly. I lunged for her, losing my mouthhold on my dick. As I reached out to grab my dick, I noticed that my fingernails and toenails themselves had red nail polish on them. I went into a frenzy. I grabbed my dick and stuck it back into my mouth. I took my fingers, and stuck them into my mouth. I felt my own nails grow long, but I didn't care. The nail polish I tasted was all that mattered to me. Then the vibrator stopped. Mistress Jodie took the vibrator out of my ass. What could I do now? That was easy. I sucked my dick as hard as I could, all the while sucking on my long nails, and getting all the fresh Nail Polish I could get. I licked my own prick, and my long nails, and shortly I came again, and again, and again.

I could hear a voice laughing in the room. I looked quickly, and saw Mistress Jodie standing next to me. "You love them, don't you. You must have them, don't you. You will soon become an expert cocksucker, and nail sucker. What kind of stud sucks cock, or wears long nails? What kind of stud are you? I love it!" She laughed uncontrollably as I began to lick my own cock and long fingernails again.

I kept this up for a while after she left. I sucked my immense dick, and my long fingernails and toenails while I came over and over, until I passed out. The room I was in had no windows, and I could see only a mirror that showed me with my dick, and my nails in my mouth. I had no idea how long I continued. I only knew that I finally passed out with my own dick , and 1 1/2" long thumbnail in my mouth. What an ironical state of affairs. Now I was a queer. Now I loved to suck cocks and nails. Now I had to suck cocks and nails!

I kept this up for some time. I would awake, and bring myself to climaxes while sucking on a long red-polished fingernail until I passed out. I lost track of time. My nails never seemed to run out of red nail polish, and looked glossy always, from fresh nailpolish, sperm, and saliva Then I noticed that it was harder to reach my dick. It was shrinking. I had to have the sperm. My dick was getting smaller and smaller. I had to contort to reach my dick. I still got all the Nail Polish I needed, but I could not get any more sperm. I needed it. I could not live without it. Eventually, I could not reach it as it shrunk to a normal size. I began to moan, and then scream. Then Mistress Jodie came into the room.

"What is the matter" she said with a smile. "What does the "STUD" want. How does it feel to be a cocksucking queer?" She laughed as she pulled something out. I then could not even get any Nail Polish from my long nails. I screamed bloody murder for more. My supply of sperm seemed to be getting further and further away, and now I had no nails, or nail polish. I could not bring myself to a climax. I needed sperm, and fresh nail polish. I passed out.

I awoke again, unrestrained, in another room. As I got up, I saw that the room was full of men. I had to suck a dick. I needed the sperm. I had to have it. I went for the nearest man and went down on him. He did not seem to mind. He just lay there as I sucked him off. I then felt the urge for Nail Polish. I saw that my nails, stubby as they were, were heavily polished red. As I sucked the man off, I jammed my hand into my mouth, and tasted the fresh nail Polish. I felt a wave of pleasure come over me, and noticed my tongue was hitting something that was not quite right. I took my hand out, and saw that the nails on my hand were growing, slowly. But I had no time to complain. I needed the Nail Polish. The man climaxed, and I got a wave of sperm. But I needed more. I went to the next man in the ward, sucking my own nails in ecstasy. I then proceeded to suck him off as well. My fingernails felt like tiny dicks as I sucked each one. As my nails began to climax, I tasted Nail Polish again. I needed the Polish, so I didn't bother to take my hand from my mouth. Each man I sucked off, I climaxed on another nail. I could not satiate my desire for cum, or nail polish. After the tenth man, I realized I had ten long 1 1/2" fingernails, now painted a dark red from all the Nail polish "cum" that they had came. What was I to do now? Easy. I began to suck on my toenails. They felt just like my fingernails did, and they lengthened as well. After another 5-6 men and toenails, I passed out with my foot in my mouth, and a stream of sperm next to me..

I awoke in the men's' ward. I could not stop myself. I had to have cum and nail polish. I had to suck cocks, and my own 20 long 1 1/2" fingernails and toenails. I had to do it. I hurried out to the men. I needed the sperm and the Nail Polish. Every time I sucked a nail, I would watch it grow from stubby no-nail, to a 1 1/2" long French manicured nail until the nail orgasmed. I then would see the nail turn slowly from the pink and white, to pink, to red, and finally a deep blood red. I didn't care, as I had to have the Nail Polish.

I had lost my sense of time. Without windows, I had no idea if it was day or night,. I just got up, serviced the men in the ward, while licking my own long fingernails and toenails, until I passed out, and then rested. After a few days(?), I awoke with a strange feeling on my chest. I couldn't quite place it, but it felt sensitive and swollen. I also noticed that my hair was growing more quickly than usual. But it did not matter. I needed it all. The sperm, and the Nail polish. I would work myself into a frenzy of my own long fingernails, toenails, and dicks. I noticed that my voice was becoming less deep, and my moans and groans from my nails climaxing were sounding more- feminine!

The next morning, I noticed the same sensation, and they seemed to be swollen. No time to worry though. The craving was intense.

I awoke again after a time, and felt the sensation on my chest again. Soon, I could not ignore the changes. I had budding breasts. Her process was starting. The female hormone production was taking control, and I could not stop it. What could I do now?!?. I was growing a set of breasts. I was horrified, but could do nothing about my intense cravings. Over the next few days, I watched in horror as my tits enlarged from nothing to a D-cup. My hips grew, and my waist shrunk. Then my cock began to shrink. I felt my face, and it felt different. There was no facial hair at all, and my cheekbones felt higher than before. My legs were smooth, and skinny, and I my feet looked like they were getting softer. My entire skin felt smoother, more like a girl's skin. I was turning into a woman! But I was hopeless to stop it. Each mouth full of cum and nail polish made me more of a woman, and made me want more cum and nail polish. Mistress Jodie kept coming into the ward and laughing.

One day, I reached down for my cock, but felt none. Instead, I felt a small slit between my legs. The final stages were occurring. I could not stop it.

Shortly, Mistress Jodie came into the ward, and laughed as I was down on some man's cock, and licking a long 1 1/2" red toenail, I felt a scratch across my neck, and I blacked out. When I awoke, I was in a different room. I was still naked, but Mistress Jodie was standing beside me.

I awoke on the small bed in the empty room. She came in and gave me another shot. "Well, my dear lady. Now we can start again." she said. I was going to object to her calling me a woman, but she showed me a hand mirror of my face. It was very beautiful, and definitely female. I had long, gorgeous flowing hair, and a beautiful face. It seemed Mistress Jodie had given me a makeup job, and I looked like a knockout.

"Stand up and look at yourself" she said, and I did so. I saw in the full body mirror, a reflection of a stunningly beautiful woman, almost to the likes of Mistress Jodie, staring back at me. I had long black hair, and beautiful hazel eyes, augmented by perfect long lashes. My full lips were covered in a sexy red lipstick, and made me even more attractive. I was surprised also at my figure. I was a short, very attractive woman, with blond hair,a slim build, with well formed breasts and hips. A small triangle of blond hair between my legs. I was completely a woman now. I had a perfect 36-24-36 body, and I was only about 5'2" tall, according to a ruler on the wall. Not bad for a guy who was originally 6'1". I had no nails to speak of, though. What was also strange was that I no longer felt the need for sperm, or Nail Polish. Whatever Mistress Jodie did, she must have stopped the cravings.

"So what do I do now?" I said in my feminine voice. It seemed strange to hear my own voice sound so dainty, but I knew I would get used to it. Mistress Jodie said nothing, but sat me down on the velvety carpeted floor. She took one of my hands, and placed it next to her mouth. She kissed the nail, and I felt a familiar tingle of pleasure.

"Now that you are a woman, you might as well know it all. The first night, when your dick was huge, was only a dream. I placed the dream into your mind so you would start sucking dicks, and sucking on your nails. Now that the process is complete, I have given you a serum to the cravings, and you will no longer feel the urge for sperm, or Nail Polish. Unfortunately, while my formula works to transform men into women, there is a side effect. Your nails have now become sexual objects. Your nails will grow, as your dick once did, and come, like this..." At that, she placed my hand in her mouth, and licked my thumbnail. It felt wonderful, as if she were sucking on my dick. She reached out with her own hand, and I took the nail into my mouth. She moaned and groaned as I licked her fingernail, as I bucked my hips in rhythm with her sucking on my nails. It felt so good, I didn't want it to stop

"OOOHHH!" I screamed, as my thumbnail climaxed. She sucked on it for a while, letting the full climax take effect. I too tasted nail polish from her squirming hands, and soon went to another nail, which had already grown a bit from the sexitement. She then took my foot, whose toenails were already growing, and placed it by her pussy. I needed no more hints. I took my big toenail, and sunk it deep within the flesh of her pussy. God, it felt like nothing before! My toe felt like a dick as the nail went in and out of her pussy. She then did the same to me. I felt nothing but pleasure rippling through my body. I scratched my other hand across her pert breasts, especially making sure to get the nipples, and she did the same with me. It was like two animals, sucking on each other's fingernails, while the toenails were in the other's pussy. I felt my big toe come, and switched to another nail on my foot. I took her other foot, and began sucking on the pinky toenail. I fit the next two into my mouth easily, as I felt more of my nails cumming. I now had 8 long fingernails and toenails in my mouth, happily sucking and licking away, while Mistress Jodie worked her other toenails in and out of my pussy, how and dripping with juices. Another scream from Mistress Jodie, and I tasted more Nail Polish in my mouth. from which nail I did not know. I felt another toenail cum, and watched as red Nail Polish dripped from Mistress Jodie's mouth. She yelped again, and I saw red Nail polish drip from my pussy. She dug deeper, and stuck her whole foot into my pussy. I felt like I was going to explode. I was probably gushing gallons of cunt juice from my pussy, but I didn't notice., nor care. All I felt was the never-ending pleasure from Mistress Jodie as she sucked on my 1 1/2" fingernails, and fucked my 1" toenails.

This must have lasted at least 2 hours, but finally, the last nail had came, and we were dripping with pussy juice and fresh Nail Polish. We sat for a while, just calming down from the events.

"You were the perfect man for me to choose. Your lust for long nails has satisfied me, and has made you what you are now."

"Can I ever become a man again?" I asked.

"Fortunately, no. My drug has no antidote, and your changes are permanent."

"Then what do I do now?"

"you can stay with me. We will have many good times together."