Harem Mannequin

by

Paul G Jutras

 

David rarely went out dress up in his Helen persona. When he did, he tried to look his best. His wig gave him a perm look and he always look good in his white silk blouse and navy split skirt. He loved the feeling of the cool air against his nude nylon legs and the click of his three inch heels on the pavement.

"May I have a volunteer from the audience to come work with me?" The magician David admired as Helen said. David blushed a deep red when the magician picked him to come on up on stage. He was somewhat relieve when the magician asked Helen to take off her high heels for the tricks that would be preformed. As small as his feet was, David still found heels uncomfortable. Sexy, but uncomfortable.

David soon found himself not only saw in half but cut up in the magic box into four sections. He was levitated in the air and even asked to pick cards for a mind reading bit. What the magician said next made David a little nervous. "Do you trust me?"

"Y…Yes, John." David stammered.

With a wave of the wand, David felt his muscles lock solidly into place. He couldn’t even bat an eye. Then the strangest feeling passed over his body. A tingling feeling like his whole body had gone to sleep. Except he was staring wide eyed and unblinking at the audience. David was shock when he heard John tell the clapping people that he had just changed Helen into a lovely mannequin. David was glad when he was released to take his own bows with John.

"Now that the show is over, it’s time for the contest." John said as he reached into a empty fish bowl filled with folded pieces of paper. "Who is in seat 32?"

"That was me." David said. He was surprise that he had won a trip to the middle east and spend a week in a harem. He had never really tried to win anything in his life in fear of being discovered but since this was a public relation thing to bring peace between governments, he choose to go along with it. When he got to the palace, he went to a changing room where his own clothes would be put into storage until his visit was over. What he got to wear was a pink bikini with semi transparent pants and matching veil.

The harem had an army of other women in it. All being a rainbow of colors in their outfits. The prince of the harem was a large, handsome and muscular man that had the most dreamy eyes David had seen since he had first had a crush on The magician. Almost equal in looks was the eunuch that guarded the girls while the prince was away on business of state.

David was soon put into basic training with some of the other new wives the prince had acquired. They learn how to dance, but most of all they learned how to please their master’s sexual needs. David found oral sex to be a bit degrading for a holiday trip but also fun in a strange sort of way.

David soon found himself to be among the prince’s favorites as he’d sometimes chain David’s delicate arms to his ankles behind his back and made him beg for mercy. Even better have him beg to be punished.

David thought he had tried every time of S&M trip the prince could think of for him to do. He was wrong. Taking out a disk from a secret vault behind a picture frame, he called his little pet over to him.

David gleefully came over and removed his veil just long enough for a proper kiss that they both could feel on the lips. What the prince ordered next was strange but; as his training taught him, he could not disobey. He stood up tall on the tips of his toes. It was like she had a pair of invisible heels on. After being barefoot for a week and a half, he had almost forgotten what it was like to stand in heels.

David was told to stand perfect still as he posed him. He arched David’s back and tilted his head so that his breasts stood out even more. As he straightened David’s clothes just right, he felt his breast forms get hard and his vagina wanting to get wet. Wait a minute… David thought. Did his mind say his vagina?

"I know your real name is David." The prince said softy. "That is why we only did oral sex together rather than trying to get into those transparent trousers of yours."

"John is a friend of mine from a previous American tour." The prince smiled. "He was tired of you showing up whenever he was in town and stare at him while he could stare through your disguise."

David just smiled a bit so not to break his pose to let the prince know he wasn’t afraid of being found out. He then waved his arm and David felt odd waves of pleasure pass through his body. "What’s happening to me?" He asked the prince?"

"Reach into your panties." The prince commended. Doing as he was told, David found his penis replace by a real feminine slit that when moist at the thought of being a real girl. "That’s right. When John turned you into a mannequin on stage, he was altering your body’s atom so that I could use my powers to mold you and make you Helen for real."

"What are you going to do with me?" Helen asked.

"As of right now a magical body double of David is being found wash ashore dead." The prince smiled. "Since Helen has no past to go home to, I suggest you don’t let all your training go to waste and remain here. I find your oral sex to be among the best and I’m sure you’ll love to handle my other sexual needs in time."

As Helen ran her arms over her body and found her breast forms were now real C cup breasts and he emptiness between her legs weren’t just a dream, Helen simply smiled and agreed. Being a woman who was married to a prince and to be pampered for the rest of her life was a dream she never wanted to wake up from.

THE END

 

 

 

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