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Story by unicornHowl

Robin walked into his date's studio apartment, surprised at how ordinary it seemed. She had recognizible IKEA furniture, a coffee table that had obviously been the dumping location for mail and the inside of her purse recently. Overall, it wasn't too messy, but perhaps that was what bothered him. He had imagined over and over again the details of his first encounter with a woman's dick, but it hadn't occurred to him that he would be offered water out of a glass like a regular houseguest.

Eve had found him through a fetish website. His profile had been collecting dust for months, with a plain body shot, vague information about the city he lived in, and his small list of kinks. One day, he had gotten an email out of the blue, which led to an invitation to drinks at the local gay bar, and now here.

"So," Eve crooned at him, "Is this actually your first time, or do you just say that to avoid being called a chaser?"

"Chaser?" Robin asked. He helped Eve out of her coat.

"Oh honey."

Eve's body was supermodel attractive. Robin had been cautiously eyeballing the way her breasts balanced between liquid and solid, gathering into cleavage like a glass of water one drop away from spilling over. At the bar, Eve had taken the lead, placing his hand on the small of her back for him to feel the small waist and trim body. Her bright eyes had been laughing all night, the brown of them gazing into a joke he couldn't get the punchline to, looking at him as a welcome present.

Robin didn't consider himself attractive, but he was fit and kept clean. His face was clean shaven, his black hair kept trim for his office job, and unlike some men he trimmed his fingernails regularly. For some reason, Eve found him just delightful, having spent the whole night pretending to be interested in his day job and giggling at his jokes. At the very least, she had been welcoming, and had offered him a roll in the hay.

"So," she broke Robin from his daze with a quick kiss, "Do you want to see my bedroom?"

"I would love to"

Eve sauntered in front of him, ass swinging, humming to herself. The short black dress she had chosen to wear was simple, but when a woman looked like Eve, she didn't always need fancy wrapping. Her skin might as well have been silk for the richness of its color and fine lustre. She encouraged him to lay down with her and found no resistance.

"Just so we're clear," her voice was firm, "this is a one time deal. I don't do relationships. That's why I find nice office men like you on the fetish sites. You show up, we both have a fun time, and then you get to pretend it never happened. You with me so far?"

"Yeah," he nodded, "That's fine."

"So you said you were into forced feminization and ladies with dicks?"

Robin could only nod as blood rushed to his face and cock.

"So you want me to be in charge and turn you into a woman?"

Robin nodded again and found Eve's firm hand forcing him to look at her.

"You gotta say yes, honey, or I'm sending you home."

"Y-yes. I want to do those things with you." There wasn't a speck of beard hair on her face, only light makeup and plush lips. Robin swallowed.

Eve smiled again, the same smile that made Robin's heart stop. Then she was kissing him, and it snapped him out of his stupor. The apartment, the negotiation, the bar had been too real. It had been too normal for him to know what he wanted to do, but now, with her mouth on his and nowhere to be until 8 am Monday, Robin was going to live his dream. His body was that of a man possessed, buzzing with desire, resonating with the moans of his beautiful partner as he took the lead.

Where Eve had brough him to her home, he was now kissing her. Where she had been the one to finalize their plans, he was now grabbing her ass. He took off his own shirt. He fumbled for the zipper to the cocktail dress. Robin was taking the lead for a split second, earning him a happy chorus of coo's and moans and "Yes Honey!"s from Eve.

Robin's pants hit the floor. Eve's dress hit the floor. Then it was his socks, undershirt, and briefs. Naked, he could feel every inch of Eve's hose against his legs. Through his awkward undressing, she had undone her tuck, letting out the seven-inch-and-getting-bigger ladycock so it throbbed against Robin's belly. His dick was also on the prowl, weighing in at a respectable six inches. However, where Robin was sporting a vein throbbing, rock hard, precum dribbling erection, Eve still had room to grow.

"Oh, I am just so happy you brought me this," Eve whispered, grabbing his cock, "Now sit still for a second."

Robin paused. Sit still? How? For what!

In a flash, she grabbed a bottle of lube and a couple unopened condoms. Robin opened his mouth to protest the rubbers, but she hushed him.

"Don't worry, honey. I get mine special delivery. Now lay on your stomach."

He did as ordered, afraid to lose the opportunity. Soon there was a hot mouth on his ass, tonguing it, and he moaned. Then there was c

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