A New Body for A New World

This is my first ever TG story and I hope you like it...

Welcome to "A New Body for a New World" - the story of Nina, one-time man, now super-rich, super-slut of the future.

• Chapter 1 - Each ending is a beginning
• Chapter 2 - In Which our Heroine Finds Her New Place in Life
• Chapter 3 - Caution! Slippery When Wet
• Chapter 4 - Water Sports
• Chapter 5 - Well, Fuck Me! And He Did!
• Chapter 6 - Pix Shows Colin a Good Time
• Chapter 7 - Dressed to Kill
• Chapter 8 - Doing Double Duty
• Chapter 9 - Breakfast of Champions
• Chapter 10 - My Room is a Slut!
• Chapter 11 - Sapphic Satisfaction
• Chapter 12 - A Little One-on-One
• Chapter 13 - Ciao, Bella!

A New Body for A New World - 3) Caution! Slippery When Wet

I stepped into this enormous marble shower with a rain head rose above me. The water came on immediately, sluicing down my body, making my nipples stand erect again. I shampooed my hair and soaped myself up, then closed my eyes, enjoying the feel of the warm water on my breasts and running between my legs.

Then the water wasn’t the only thing I felt on my breasts. Pix’s small, delicate hands cupped my breasts, her palms rubbing my nipples. I could feel her own breasts against my back, her arms around me, and her lips on the back of my neck. Her leg rubbed between mine and I opened them to accommodate her, leaning forward so my clit pressed against her warm, wet flesh.

She pulled away and the shower stopped. A Dyson BodyBlade sluiced the water from our bodies and I shook my head, my shoulder-length hair drying in the warm air.

Led by Pix, we headed back towards the bed, passing through the strong, warm breeze that dried our bodies. I sat on the edge of the bed looking into Pix’s eyes, and could feel the desire and anticipation building in me. Pix connected with my eyes, leant forward and brushed my forehead with her soft, pillowy lips. I closed my eyes. I felt her lips kiss my eyelids, the bridge of my nose, my cheek.

A soft moan escaped my lips ahead of Pix’s connecting with mine. My God, that felt good! Her lips pressed harder against mine and, as I felt her tongue gently probing, I opened my lips and her tongue slid between them, against my teeth and into my mouth.

I opened my legs and Pix stood between them as she kissed me deeply, her hands pulling my head hard against her as my hands seized her shoulders, ran across her back and down to her beautiful arse. I could feel myself getting wet and fell back on the bed, Pix on top of me, giving myself to the moment.

My hips rose to meet her thrusting mound which pressed against my wet pussy, and her movements against my engorged clit was sending frissons of pleasure right through my body. I was getting wetter and more turned on by the moment and we’d only been at it a matter of minutes!

I broke away from Pix and shook my head, trying to focus as I shifted further onto the bed and around back onto the pillows where I had woken barely twenty minutes earlier.

Pix smiled and followed me, sliding easily between my legs. I looked down at our naked bodies with my mind racing, thinking of all those girl-on-girls movies I had watched, and here I was now with a starring performance.

This time Pix’s lips went no higher than my neck and from there it was downhill all the way. I arched my back and neck to her kisses and could feel my erect nipples crying out for her wet tongue. Her lips brushed against my breasts, her tongue circling my burgundy nipples, before she finally took my right nipple firmly between her lips and pulled back, hard. Ecstasy!

My back arched again and this time my moan was not quite so quiet. My left nipple was tweaked hard between her fingers as she sucked my right. Left, right, left right. Her alternating attentions were simply amazing and my moans were getting louder.

I grabbed Pix’s head, pulling her away and burying my tongue in her mouth, feeling her hips pressing against my groin, as I held her head tight to mine. Finally, I broke away, falling back onto the bed again with the expectation of what was yet to come filling my every thought.

Pix’s lips and tongue went back to my nipples, but only for a moment before heading south. Her teeth nibbled on the soft skin of my belly, her tongue licked my navel, her chin pressed briefly against my clit, her teeth bit the insides of my thigh, and her breath tickled my clit. My clit! Those are two words I never thought I say, and now I could feel the warm, wet tongue of this stunning woman licking up from my dripping vagina to flick against my clit. Again and again and again.

Pix took my hard, erect, throbbing clit between her lips and sucked. It was like short, sharp electrical shocks being applied to my groin, too much but at the same time not enough. I wanted, needed her to stop but desperately wanted, needed her to keep going, keep going, keep going, KEEP GOING, KEEP GOOOOIIIIIINNNNGGGGGG!!!!!!!!! The orgasm exploded through my body, wave after wave of sheer, pulsing, all-consuming, brain-frying ecstasy shunting through my every cell and pore, over and over and over again. Pix kept her lips on me, pulled back a little, and licked me gently with her tongue as I tried to retain consciousness, before taking my clit between her lips again. Oh, no. Oh. NO. OH YES, YES, YESSSSS! I couldn’t believe I could cum again so quickly or so intensely again. I think this time I did pass out. I certainly had no consciousness of what happened in the next little while.

Chapter 4 - Water Sports

A New Body for A New World - 5) Well, Fuck me! And He Did!

After a short while, Pix led us into the bedroom and I climbed onto the big bed, Colin stretched out beside me, while Pix poured more champers and put on some music. She found another bottle of vintage Krug from somewhere (how much money DID I have?) Lots at compound interest, squirreled away where the taxman couldn’t find it, had obviously set me up quite nicely, thank you.

I wondered if Aston Martin was still in business. A stunning girl in an Aston Martin Volante, driving the Cote d’Azure? I was sure to get laid! Well, more than I was going to get laid anyway.

Colin was on his back and I kissed him while my hands moved across his body, getting the feel of him. His tongue felt great in my mouth and the slight stubble on his chin brushing against my face, his hands in my wet hair, were turning me on even more. My mouth had now replaced my hands and I kissed his nipples and belly, moving down to take his cock in my mouth. This was my first ever cock and, for all the movies I’d watched of giving head and the eager girls who did,

I was still a little unsure. However, the champers and the sun had removed any lingering inhibitions or uncertainties, and the feel of his stiffening cock in my mouth, the incredible soft, pliable flesh of the head under my tongue, were utter bliss. I’d dreamed about this moment so many times and in so many ways, and here I was, finally, as a beautiful girl giving a gorgeous guy a blow-job. Heaven!

I let out a little moan, as I shifted down on the bed and slowly started licking Colin’s balls and up his shaft. The feel and taste of his hard cock in my mouth was everything I ever dreamed it would be and I ran my tongue around his head, taking it back into my mouth and working it deeper into my throat. All those movies I had watched were paying off as I relaxed my throat and slowly started working on taking his whole length. I gagged for a moment as he’s bigger than I expected but I soon found the rhythm, sliding his whole length in and out of my throat, breathing through my nose so I could pause and lick his balls while his whole length was down my throat.

“Wow, I’m impressed!” said Pix, “And I think Colin’s pretty happy too!

I could see Pix sitting in a chair beside the bed, playing with herself, glass in hand, swaying to the music. I don’t think I could be more turned on right now.

“I want you on your back” he said and I reluctantly rolled off him.

My eyes were closed as I felt his lips on my body again, moving up across my belly, my breasts, to my neck and mouth. I kissed him eagerly as he pressed in between my legs, spreading me. I could feel the tip of his cock against my slit and I was torn between absolute passion and fear of the unknown.

My hands were braced against his strong arms as he held himself above me, my feet over his legs. My body knew what to do and I pressed myself against his cock, feeling his tip spread my lips and gently start to enter me.

He was big and I must admit I was a little scared, but the sheer pleasure of feeling his warm, hard, smooth cock sliding deeper and deeper into me quickly dispelled any doubts.

His cock was spreading me wide as he pushed into me, his slow fucking going deeper each time, my wetness easing him into my tight pussy. I’d never imagined having anything this big and fantastic in me before but I was taking it, feeling him go deeper and deeper into me until I could feel his balls pressing up against arse, my clit pressed hard against him.

I loved the feeling of his big cock in me, fucking me, and I squeezed his shaft with my pussy. He pulled right out, and then drove it back into me, his balls hard against my arse. Out and deep, out and deep, my hips rising to meet him each time, my breath coming harder and faster. My hands grabbed his arse and pulled him into me, hard each time.

I could feel every single centimetre of Colin in me, fucking me more and more. His breathing was getting faster and I knew he was about to cum. I grabbed his firm bum and held on tightly, pressing harder to him, grinding my clit hard against him, feeling my own orgasm building, letting him know where I wanted his cum.

He obliged, his load exploding into my pussy, filling me, spilling out of me to run down between my legs. I knew then how it felt for those women I fucked and I was in absolute heaven, feeling Colin’s cum running down my slit to my arse.

He stayed in me, hard in me, hard against me while he kept fucking me and, against all odds, I came again, my body shuddering against him. If I thought I was spent before, I was doubly so then and I was literally weak at the knees.

Colin pulled out of me slowly and I miss his cock already. The feeling of fullness it gave me, and the feeling of his cum in me, was one of the most sensuous things I’d ever experienced. Colin headed off for the shower and Pix lay down beside me.

“Fuck me! That. Was. Simply AMAZING!!!” I said to her.

“Fuck you? Don’t tell me you’re up for it again” she laughed.

“Not bloody likely! Well, not for ten minutes at least. But I think our friend Colin might be.

“Are you sure you not?” said Pix, as she took my nipple in her teeth. I winced. I smiled. I rolled onto my stomach and stretched luxuriantly.

I felt the cold squirt of oil onto my back and her strong hands worked it into my skin, then she rubbed her breasts across my back and I could feel her hard nipples on me. Her hands moved down across my bum and spread my cheeks, and I opened my legs for her. Suddenly I clenched my cheeks as another squirt of the cold oil hit my arse, but I soon loved the feel of her hands between my cheeks, and raised my hips as she slipped first one finger then another into my pussy.

Her lips were against my ear as she whispered “don’t move a muscle!” I didn’t, other than to stretch out across the bed. Soon she was back, her legs across mine and her fingers in me. I loved the feel of her stretching me and my hips were finding a rhythm, then her hands were on my back pressing me hard into the bed.

I could feel the length of the dildo she was wearing sliding between my cheeks through the oil. It felt big and thick. Maybe too big and thick, but there was not much I could do about it now. She was not letting me go anywhere. I gasped as the large head pressed against my hole and kept on pressing into me. God, that feels big! Not sure I could take this, but my hips rose to meet her length anyway and I took more of it into me. Back and forth, back and forth, a little bit deeper each time before I could feel the whole thing in me, her pubic hair pressing up against my bum. I rose up on my knees as she fucked me harder and harder, my face buried in the pillow.

She pulled out and rolled me over on my back, spreading my legs before entering me again. I got to see her smiling face, to look into her eyes, as she fucked me. My legs were around her back and her mouth was fast on mine as I could feel her sliding in and out of me.

I just loved her fucking me and wanted this to last forever, but I could feel my orgasm building. So could she and she pinned me down, hard, while she fucked me to a climax. She continued to fuck me, slower and slower, while I caught my breath.

Pix wriggled out of the harness and slid her body against mine. I could feel her heart hammering against mine and right now there’s nowhere and no-one else in the world.

I loved the fact we both knew what we wanted, we both loved what we do, and both loved being together. She ran her fingers through my tangled, drying hair and she smiled such a smile that it blocked out the world.

Chapter 6 - Pix Shows Colin a Good Time

A New Body for A New World - 11) Sapphic Satisfaction

Two days later I came back from a day of swimming in the ocean and lying in the sun with Nicolette to find Pix lying face-down on one of my loungers, just wearing panties, fast asleep.

Her tanned body was coated with a light sheen of perspiration and sun oil, and I could see a drop or two of perspiration had pooled in the small of her back. An open bottle of the '67 Chassagne Montrachet was chilling in a bucket beside her, with another empty one lying beside her.

I can resist everything but temptation and this inebriated beauty lying on my lounger was pushing the limits.

I looked at Nicolette and smiled. I sat on the next lounger, pour both of us a glass and toasted Nicolette.

Her Italian heritage had obviously extended to a love of wine and she complimented me on my cellar, before necking the whole contents and holding out her glass for a refill. I obliged, sipped my own and sat back to watch.

I knew Nicolette was thinking of her hands the feel of Pix’s soft, smooth skin. She straddled her thighs, and pulled her shift over her head, letting her full breasts swing free.

She still had a Mediterranean air about her; in the way she expressed herself; the way she moved; her deep passion; all of which her features, dark hair, dark eyes, deep tan and body complimented. She really was an Italian beauty and I was so attracted to her. Quelle surprise!

She shifted down, running her face along one side of Pix’s neck, her long, heavy, dark hair spilling around Pix’s head. First to one side, then the other, so she could feel her breath upon her neck and her ears. She nibbled her ear. Pix lifted her head to Nicolette and their lips and tongues connected, but only for a moment.

Pix could feel Nicolette’s body along the length of hers, pressing her into the lounger, Nicolette’s arms along hers, her hands on her wrists, her large breasts slipping through the perspiration and the oil. For now, she was hers.

Nicolette’s hands were now on her lower back, running hard from her pelvis, back up her gorgeous back, to her neck, then back down to her pelvis and her buttocks. They obviously felt wonderful in Nicolette’s hands and she gripped them hard. Pix raised her hips and Nicolette slipped her panties off, along Pix’s lovely legs.

She spread her cheeks and ran her thumb across her arsehole, down to her slit, easing her already wet lips apart with her oily hands. Nicolette shifted lower and swapped her hands on Pix’s back with her lips and mouth.

She slipped lower again. Her tongue slipped between Pix’s cheeks, following the same path her fingers had taken. Pix raised her hips and Nicolette’s tongue slipped between her lips, tasting her, licking her, loving her, while her nose pressed hard between Pix’s cheeks, hard against her arsehole.

Nicolette’s hips moved lower and Pix’s hips moved higher. Nicolette found her little clit and flicked it briefly with her tongue. Pix want her fingers in her so badly. Not yet. Nicolette pulled her hips up higher and spread her legs a little bit more.

Pix looked fabulous, and I was getting immensely turned on. My own legs were spread and one hand was in my bikini bottoms, while the other popped the clasp on my top and rubbed oil across my hard nipples.

Nicolette’s tongue and lips licked and nibbled her soft lips, slipping inside Pix, tasting her sweet wetness. Pix was getting wetter by the moment. I knew enough about her to know wanted a cock in her by this point but in lieu of that, Nicolette with a strap-on would suffice, but that would have wait: Nicolette really want Pix to come on her face first. God, she loved it when Pix came. Pix rolled over.

Nicolette slipped her arms under Pix’s legs, running her hands across her tummy. Pix liked this position because Nicolette could pull her sweet lips to hers. So she did. Nicolette paused for a moment, savouring the way she smelled and looked, before nibbling Pix’s thigh and lips, her fingers in her brief pubic hair. I heard Nicolette sigh as she buried her face in Pix, her tongue spreading her wet lips, finding her hard clit and flicking against it.

Her tongue alternated between touches so soft they were barely there to hard against her. I could see Pix’s orgasm coming, building, cresting, there. She wanted to push Nicolette away because it was too intense, so she back off just a little, just enough to ensure that her orgasm just kept going and going and going. Pix was a very happy bunny. Nicolette lay on her, gently, while she caught her breath. Now Pix took control.

Without a word she stood and led Nicolette towards my doors. Miranda32, sensing I was there, opened the doors for them. I followed, requested some suitable music, and then slipped off my swimwear. Having retrieved my tickle box from a draw and selecting a suitable vibrator, I sat in one of the large padded armchairs, one leg draped over an arm, with a front row seat.

Pix pushed Nicolette onto the bed, on her back and kissed her deeply, while she rubbed her wet slit against Nicolette’s leg. Her hands were pinning Nicolette down and there’s no question as to who’s in control. This should be interesting, as Nicolette had yet to be fucked, but I think that time was about to come to an end.

I reached into my tickle box and selected a small, slim vibrator which I passed to Pix. She smiled that amazing smile and, if I wasn’t wetter that Niagara Falls already, that would have done it for me. I little moan escaped my lips and I slipped the tip of my own vibrator between my silky lips.

Pix pinned Nicolette’s wrists again and soon her mouth was fast on Nicolette’s mouth before moving down to her neck and breasts. Soon Nicolette’s wet pussy pressed hard against Pix. Pix was loving it, the way she tasted, felt, and being in control. I should know; she’d fucked me enough in the past two days.

Nicolette stretched her arms and legs out wide on my bed, reaching to each corner, loving the feel of the crisp, fresh cotton under her body. Pix’s tongue was augmented by the slim vibrator, and I saw Nicolette’s mouth open in pleasure as Pix eased it up and down her moist slit, its buzzing tip stimulating her clit before entering her gently. Nicolette opened her legs wider, encouraging the vibrator into her.

I could see Nicolette’s earlier inhibitions about being penetrated slipping away as the vibrator slipped deeper into her.

I could resist no more and knelt onto the bed where I could kiss Nicolette’s full lips. She responded eagerly, pulling my head to her.

“How are you doing, sweetness?” I asked

“Oh my God, you were right” This does feel fabulous!”

“Are you ready for something a little bigger?”

‘If you’re sure. You haven’t been wrong so far,” said Nicolette, “but I’m still a little wary.”

“Don’t worry, my sweet one, this is your time and it’s at your pace. I’m happy to help you.” I returned to my tickle box and pulled on a harness before selecting and fitting a medium-sized dildo.

I climbed onto the bed and lay on my back, and Nicolette straddled me, having the control back to let her guide the strap-on into her. Pix’s face was behind her and she couldn’t resist another quick tongue-thrashing before taking the dildo and rubbing its tip up and down Nicolette.

Nicolette pushed back and down slowly, gently, tentatively as she eased the dildo into herself, getting used to the feeling of being spread, being filled like that. If the beatific look on her face was anything to go by, she was enjoying the sensation immensely. Her large breasts were hanging in front of my face and I couldn’t resist the desire to take a nipple in my mouth and grab her bum.

I hadn’t been in this position since being a girl and it brought back numerous memories of fucking like this. Watching her starting to get the rhythm of this, her hips raising and falling as she took the dildo further and deeper into her with each movement.

I could see her breathing coming faster and faster as she started to grind her clit against my mound. I must admit I missed the sensation of it being my own cock buried in this beautiful body above me, and that ball-aching feeling of coming inside her, but the expectation that she would soon be fucking me was more that adequate compensation.

My lips on her nipples became my teeth and I thrust my hips up towards to her descending pussy, fucking her harder and harder. All her inhibitions were now well and truly gone as I gave her the fucking of her life. Literally. Then her mouth was against mine, hard, as the orgasm ripped through her lithe body, wave after wave of pleasure taking her to ecstasy.

And a convert to the wonderful art of getting fucked was born.

Her hot lips were against my ear as she whispered, almost breathlessly, “Nina, you were right yet again. And I’ll have to take you up on you suggestion of a real cock. But before I do that, can I fuck you?”

“Oh, okay. Since you asked so nicely.” And I lifted my bum as Pix slipped the harness off me.

Nicolette was gone for a moment as Pix showed her how to put on the harness, and she swapped the dildo for some altogether more substantial. Pix had encouraged me to order quite a selection of toys through Miaranda32 (who seemed overly interested in my choices, even making a few suggestions of its own. Great, my room was a voyeur) so there was plenty of choice.

"Miranda, you enjoying this?" I asked, not expecting and answer, and getting none. Which was an answer in itself.

Pix and Nicolette were laughing and giggling together, while I lay on the bed and idly played with myself.

I was enjoying lying there face down listening to the Thievery Corporation, swirling the wine around in my mouth, content in so many ways and filled with expectation for what I knew was to come. I didn’t hear them come back to the bed, but I did feel the chill oils drizzling across my back.

Nicolette’s hands press me down, warming the oil with strong strokes across my body, across my bum, between my cheeks. I felt her hair around my face and she bit my neck. Hard. I like it. I felt her breasts, her hard nipples, sliding across my back through the warm, scented oil, and I could feel the dildo pressed between my cheeks. I could feel she and Pix had chosen one of the larger ones and my hips rose in anticipation.

Her hands rubbed against my arse, down to my slit and my clit. I raised my hips higher for her, letting her slip her fingers into me. I could feel the dildo against my pussy and, remembering Nicolette’s previous gender and passion, I let her take the lead. Nicolette’s hands were on my hips as she pulled me back to her with confident ease, obviously have done her fair share of fucking doggy-style before.

She was quite gentle at first as the head spread me, herself getting the feel of having a strap-on rather than a her own cock. I absolutely loved getting fucked this way (actually, fucked any way, come to think of it) and soon she was well inside me.

I rose up onto my knees, spreading my cheeks and my arsehole for her with my hands as she slowly went deeper. Her strong hands felt good on my hips as pulled me to her, pushing the dildo in deeper at the same time.

There was nothing left to give: her whole length is in me and her hips were finding my rhythm as she fucked me. God it felt so, so good. Her hands gripped me harder and it’s definitely a case of her being the dominant one, of her fucking me.

I could tell she loved as I felt her pressing her groin up against me, fucking me harder and harder. My nipples are hard as she reached around to run her hand across my breasts. I arched my back and turned my face to kiss her.

She was hot, sweaty, turned on, happy and utterly delicious. I loved the full feeling of her in me, forgetting it wasn’t a real cock as it felt so real, and she fucked me for ages, sometimes long and slow, sometimes hard and fast. “I want you to lie on your back” she said. I obliged.

She spread my legs wide, my knees hooked over her lovely arms, and then she slipped the dildo back into me. Still very much in control, she bent down so I could kiss her beautiful mouth, her hair falling about my face, the hard nipples on those big breasts rubbing against mine.

She had the most amazing tongue and I loved the feel of it against mine, in my mouth. She let some saliva fall from her mouth into mine and I swallowed it greedily, imagining it was a mouthful of cum. I was not sure how much longer I could take this as it feels way too good.

"Pix, get your sweet little muff over here!” I said. Pix, who had been playing with herself with Nicolette fucked me, was only too happy to indulge me. She spread her legs over my face, her bum towards Nicolette.

Her pussy was above my face and I was in utter ecstasy as I licked, nibbled and sucked her clit and lips, then my tongue met Nicolette’s from the other side, as she tongued Pix’s little arsehole.

Pix’s pussy on my face, my tongue in her, Nicolette fucking me with the dildo for all she was worth while she tongued Pix, worked their combined magic and, unbelievably we all gave together, collapsing on the bed in a giggling, sweaty, slippery, stated mass.

Nicolette was lying on her back, the dildo sticking up in the air, with one hand over her eyes, panting. I smiled and put my mouth on her still-hard, sweaty nipple.

“So?” I asked, archly

“Stupendous! I LOVED getting fucked like that! LOVED IT!!!“ she said, rolling around on the bed and laughing until she was on the floor. Her head appeared above the edge of me bed and I kissed her.

“So, ready for the real thing? Pix, can you think of anyone who might like to fuck our delight Ms Nicolette here?”

A disembodied voice came from the floor on the other side of the bed. “I’m sure I can come with one of two names.”

Nicolette just smiled, and licked her lips. Oh, I think she was ready.

Chapter 12 - A Little One-on-One