My perfectly comfortable sleep was interrupted by my nagging bladder. Uggggh. I needed to pee.

 

I didn't want to open my eyes, I was so comfortable. The gentle breath on the back of my neck, the arm draped across my stomach...

 

Wait... I was in bed with someone? What did I do last night?

 

Then it all came rushing back. The hypnosis show, the date, the part where I was a fuck doll for 14 strangers, the part where I got boobs...

 

My eyes opened and I looked down, grabbing my chest. Holy shit, it wasn't a weird dream.

 

My movement started to wake up the person sleeping next to me. I let out a startled yelp.

 

"Hey, are you ok?" she mumbled, trying to gently rub my back.

 

"I really have to pee." I tried to hide the confusion and terror in my voice, but I don't think it worked.

 

Linda sat straight up as I made a dash for the bathroom. After taking care of business, I took a look at myself in the mirror. My hair looked a little disheveled, but holy shit. I was a girl, minus the downstairs section.

 

There was a gentle knock at the door. "Alex?"

 

I paused, holding my breath. "Yeah?"

 

"Do you want to sit down and talk?"

 

"I really don't know what I want to do right now."

 

"Look, if you want help, I'm here."

 

I wasn't really sure what she meant by that. I decided to take a better look at myself. That's when I hit my first snag.

 

"... ok I might need some help..."

 

The door slowly opened. Linda was coming through the door, with a worried look on her face.

 

"Can you help me with this dress?" A small smirk spread over her lips for a brief moment as she walked behind me and gently pulled on my zipper. The dress fell to the floor, leaving me standing in the bathroom in just a bra, panties, and tights. Wow, definitely cute, leaving me with some confused feelings.

 

"So, what do you think?"

 

" I really don't know. This is a lot." I gestured at my whole body. The weight on my chest was starting to hurt. I gently tugged at my breasts. Ah, ah, nope, bad idea.

 

“Are these glued on?"

 

"Yeah, it's definitely going to be easiest to take them off in the shower. I brought some of the solvent in my bag. Let me help."

 

Linda disappeared into the other room before coming back with a small, clear bottle of fluid. She gently poured some liquid at the seam where the breasts connected to my chest. Slowly but surely she gently peeled them off. It stung a little, but I suspected it would have been worse without the solvent. Finally they came off. Sweet, sweet freedom.

 

"Wow, I'm glad I got that off of my chest." I chuckled a little at my own joke, but I didn't get a reaction out of Linda. 

 

"Let me wash the gunk off my chest, and then we can talk?" Linda was so hard to read right now. She was so eager last night, but now she was so quiet.

 

"Yeah, I'll wait out here. Let me take that wig for you," she said, gently pulling the wig off of my head. She stepped out of the bathroom and closed the door, leaving me alone with my thoughts.

 

The hot water soothed my aching muscles as I tried to piece together how I even felt about this whole situation. Ignoring the elephant in the room, parts of last night were awesome, and parts of last night, not so much. I really did a lot in front of all of those people. Linda, however, was great. She took care of me, and our date, especially the last part of it, was incredible. The thing is, I spent that entire date as a girl, as Alexa. I've always just been a boy, but last night I really didn't have a say in who I was. But also damn! Even this morning, with stubble and messed up hair, I looked really good. Does looking good justify what happened, though?

 

I kept washing my chest with body soap, not sure if I was ever going to be able to figure out the Gordian knot of feelings I had.

 

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I waited in the chair where I had hypnotized Alexa. I really wasn't sure what was going to happen next. Last night was great, but every fairy tale has to have an ending. Alex looked freaked out this morning. I mean, I would too if I woke up and my fundamental body shape had changed overnight. He was joking to try to not have to process his feelings, but maybe he needs some alone time to sort things out. 

 

I needed some alone time, too. Waking up and having her gone was hard. Even though Alex was here, and was still dressed like her, it wasn't the same. She was soft, delicate, and sweet. A little quiet. Alex was a little louder, and took up more space. 

 

I shook my head, still brushing out the wig. This sucked.

 

The door opened. Alex stood in the doorway with a towel wrapped around his waist. 

 

"I uhhh, don't have any of my clothes..."

 

I walked over to the bag I had given to Alexa last night and brought it over to Alex.

 

"I packed all of your clothes from backstage in here."

 

He quickly hopped back into the bathroom before coming out, dressed in his clothes from yesterday.

 

We both stood there, not saying anything. I mean, one of us should say something, but I couldn't think of anything to say that was particularly helpful or constructive. He broke first.

 

"So about last night..."

 

"Yeah, about that." We paused again. 

 

"Did you have fun?" I sincerely did want to know what Alex thought.

 

"Yeah! Well, our date was very fun. I really liked that, and uh, yeah, but being a sex doll was a lot."

 

"Yeah. I can understand. Not that it'll make you feel any better, but you did a really good job."

 

He shrugged. "Thanks, I guess?"

 

Once again an awkward pause. We both started at the same time

 

"So about Alexa..." "About Alexa..."

 

"What did you think about her?" I asked. I needed to guide this conversation. It was the only way we could actually figure this out.

 

"I... I'm still really confused. But even with the stubble this morning, I looked really good? And last night was awesome! Minus walking in heels. I felt really pretty, especially with you around. In some ways, looking back it felt very natural?"

 

"What did you think about her?"

 

"I... I really like her." I admitted. "She's sweet, and pretty, and we had an excellent date. But she's not here anymore."

 

"You're still fiddling with the wig."

 

"When you work on enough shows, you have to take care of the costumes and the props."

 

"Right, right," he said.

 

"I really liked spending time with you last night. I'm really sorry about freaking out this morning. It's been a long time since I..."

 

"I know. You told me last night."

 

"I was going to say woke up dressed as a girl but also that, yeah." 

 

This did make me smirk a little bit. I'd probably have laughed under different circumstances.

 

"I really liked spending time with Alexa." He looked a little like a puppy that had just been kicked. Yikes.

 

"Look, I'm not saying you're not great, I'm just saying I spent last night with her. I don't really know you all that well."

 

"I mean, do you think you could get to know me?"

 

"I don't know?"

 

Another awkward pause. 

 

"I'm not sure how I feel about being Alexa, to be honest. But, I do know you like her, and well, we like you. I'd rather be a Cyrano than not try at all."

 

I groaned a little. "Did you have to deliver the good news that we might be able to make this work like that?"

 

He turned a little red. "Sorry. Wait, might make this work?"

 

"We need to sit down and discuss how this is going to work. It's not exactly the simplest thing, and I'm sure we need some rules and guidelines and limits but... I'd like to keep dating Alexa." 

 

Alex gave the smallest smile.

 

"Doesn't mean I'm dating you though. Are you ok with that?"

 

"We're definitely going to need some rules and stuff, but I think I would be ok to try that for a bit. I have reservations, obviously, and there's a lot of complications, but... I'm willing to try."

 

My shoulders instantly relaxed. I didn't realize how tense I'd been up until this moment.

 

"You want to discuss this over breakfast? I could really use some coffee."

 

We made our way to the hotel's restaurant. Things were still awkward, undecided, but better than they were earlier. We chatted briefly on the ride down.

 

"So, what conference are you in town for?"

 

"There's a computer science conference. I was giving a presentation on my computer vision research."

 

"Oh cool. Is the conference just on computer vision?"

 

"It covers a lot of different topics. People talk about everything from computer security, to AI, to programming languages."

 

I nodded. I wasn't particularly interested in diving too deep into this, but I had to appear polite.

 

"When's the conference over?"

 

"It ends Tuesday afternoon."

 

We had tonight and tomorrow, at least. 

 

We took our seats at the restaurant and quickly placed our orders. 

 

"There's a question I asked you last night, and I don't think I got the best answer on it." Alex said. I recalled our conversation last night, trying to figure out which question he was referencing.

 

"I definitely felt like I was pushed past what was comfortable last night. I asked you if Mesmer bent me, and now that I've been able to reflect, I think Mesmer broke me at the end. You definitely helped with that"

 

"I did."

 

"I'm really unhappy about that."

 

Alex looked uncomfortable, like he was struggling with his words. He was dealing with a complicated topic, and his memory of that night was clearly affected by the last act in the show.

 

"Then let's establish some lines so I don't push you over those again." 

 

I gently reached across the table and placed my hand on his. He looked down, pausing with apprehension.

 

"I'm not sure I even know where to begin?"

 

I quickly pulled out my phone and googled a checklist of kinks and consent.

 

"This is a pretty exhaustive list of things other people discuss. Many of these are going to be on the extreme side, but we can go through these, discuss what some of them mean and use them to establish guidelines. I can also go through this with Alexa as well, so she has a list of things covered too, in case she has more restrictions than you. At the end of the day though, it's your choice, and this will be the final list."

 

Alex nodded.

 

Very carefully we went through a long list of different kinks and activities. In between bites of pancake, we discussed what different terms meant. Alex was unsure of a lot of them, and put a lot of things into the maybe category. Large, public, group activities were an instant no, after Alexa's experience as a sex doll.

 

"How did you feel about being a doll without that last portion?" I said while taking another large bite of syrupy pancake.

 

"It was really relaxing, actually. No real thoughts, just being a good doll. I don't know if I'd want it for an extended period of time or anything, but for a short bit it seemed ok?"

 

"How about we'll put that in the maybe category, and circle back to it?"

 

Alex nodded, and we continued to build our list.

 

"How do you feel about high heels on me?" I asked. Alex cheeks grew a little rosier.

 

"I'm good with that, if you are."

 

"I have to wear them enough for work, so it's a sometimes thing for me. But if you two are good, I'll dress up. Now, how about high heels on you?"

 

"My legs still hurt from last night."

 

"So if we avoid long walks and tours of Las Vegas in heels?"

 

"Yeah, I'd be ok with that."

 

"Good. Well, we'll have to go shopping for some cute flats for Alexa,"

 

Alex started choking on his orange juice.

 

"You ok?"

 

"I wasn't expecting a whole wardrobe," he mumbled, still coughing a bit from his earlier mishap.

 

"Don't you want Alexa to look good? And she doesn't need a wardrobe, just a few key items to make the look."

 

Alex mumbled through another bite of his pancake, "Yeah, I guess, but I can't afford anything too fancy."

 

"I'm in theater, I'm a master bargain hunter."

 

"All right, onto the next item."

 

We eventually finished the list and our breakfast. As we split the check, I went back over the list in my head. I had a pretty clear line of where not to push, some areas to potentially play around in, and some areas that might make the two of them very happy. 

 

"Do you have any more of the conference to attend today?"

 

"Yeah, just a couple of lectures I wanted to go see."

 

"Why don't you go, and I'll pick up some stuff for Alexa. We'll meet back here later this afternoon, and from there, we can see how we're feeling. Maybe we'll grab some food, or I'll grab some food with Alexa. I don't have a show tonight, so I'm free whenever."

 

"All right, I'll see you at 5:00 then."

 

With that, I was off on a shopping adventure, excited for what was to come next.

 

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I knew lectures on alpha-beta pruning could be boring, but this one seemed to stretch on and on. How could anyone fit this much stuff into an hour?

 

I cared more about getting back to the hotel than anything else right now. I was anxious, and the slow passage of time was not helping. After the lecturer prattled on and on, it was finally over. I rushed out of my seat and made my way through the crowd, quickly trying to reach the exit.

 

After a short journey, I entered the hotel lobby. Linda was waiting for me with a large bag next to her.

 

"Shall we?"

 

We immediately made our way back up to my room. I sat in the chair Alexa got hypnotized in last night. Linda sat on the bed, with the bag by her feet.

 

"I want to check in before we start tonight, and go over a possible itinerary. I'm thinking we stay in, and work on Alexa. We'll do some hypnosis to start, get you dressed up and made up, and just have a nice night together."

 

"How long will it last?"

 

"Well, that depends. This can be a what happens in Vegas stays in Vegas situation. We have fun tonight, and tomorrow we part ways. Or we can keep in contact after this. We can Skype, and we can make Alexa a trigger, and not just a one-time thing. Obviously you wouldn't be Alexa all the time. You've got work and a life. But we'd have some regular skype chats to keep the trigger reinforced, to get Alexa out and about, and I'd make sure you both had a wonderful time."

 

Her voice got hot and heavy with the last one. I wriggled in my seat, trying to pretend I didn't enjoy the thought of that as much as I did. There was a hunger in her eyes, and I felt like she could see right through my weak attempts to play it cool.

 

"I'd be ok with that."

 

"No, we're not moving forward with more if you're just ok with it. You have to want it."

 

I gulped. She smirked, her eyes still locked on mine.

 

"I want this."

 

"You want what?" she said, clearly toying me.

 

"I want you to keep turning me into Alexa."

 

"Good. Now we can begin. Lean back into your chair, and stretch your arms to the sky. Now take a deep breath in..."

 

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"...wide awake. How do you feel, Alexa?"

 

I stretched. My eyes fluttered open. I felt warm, and my muscles felt incredibly relaxed. 

 

"Good, a little hungry."

 

I remembered Linda putting me under after I got back from that incredibly boring lecture. We were having our second date tonight!

 

"I'm thinking we'll stay in tonight, watch a movie, and just cuddle and talk." Linda said, patting the spot on the bed next to her.

 

I stood up, my blue dress swishing around my thighs. I'd chosen this dress, since it matched my nails. I kicked off my heels and swung my tights-covered legs up onto the bed next to Linda. I grabbed the room-service and menu and slid it over to Linda. 

 

"Honestly, after the conference, staying in sounds nice."

 

I propped myself up on the pillows while Linda looked over the menu. She handed it to me, and while I was looking it over, she let out a loud yawn, stretching her arms skyward. As she lowered her arms, one of them settled around my shoulder.

 

"Smooth."

 

"Ain't I just?"

 

I giggled a little at that. She called the front desk and ordered our food, and we started looking through movie options. We settled on some goofy romantic comedy. Nothing too serious or that we’d have to pay attention to, but something that we could laugh at. I snuggled up next to Linda as the movie started.

The next hour and a half was wonderful. We cuddled and talked about anything and everything. She listened as I talked about my research, we discussed her passion for psychology, we laughed over the corny puns from the movie. At some point, our food came, and I was so hungry I forgot my table manners and got sauce all over my dress. 

 

“Ah, this is so embarrassing.”

“No, no, it’s ok. We can clean this up,” said Linda as she gently dabbed at my dress with a napkin. Her head was so close to my chest, as she carefully wiped away the sauce.

“I think we’re going to need to put it in the sink,” I said, watching her face carefully.

“Yeah, I think that’s the best plan,” she sighed, seeming so sad that my dress had a stain. I had a feeling that what I was planning next might make her feel better. I grabbed the zipper on my dress, and unzipped, pulling my dress off and leaving me in just my bra, panties, and tights. Her jaw dropped and her face turned bright red.

“I’ll go put this to soak in the sink. Don’t go anywhere,” I said with a wink, and walked off to the bathroom, swaying my hips in what I hoped was a somewhat alluring motion. After filling the sink full of water and leaving my dress to soak, I struck a pose in the bathroom doorway. Hopefully I looked like I knew how to seduce someone.

 

Linda laughed, and patted a spot on the bed next to her. As I slid onto the bed, she placed her hand on mine. With a gentle squeeze, she asked, “So… how would you feel about a little kiss?”

 

I responded by leaning in and gently placing my lips on hers. She responded aggressively, surprising me as she wrapped her arms around me and threw me onto the bed. I felt like a weak little damsel under her, overwhelmed by the taste of her cherry lip gloss tingling on my tongue and the feeling of her hands pinning my wrists above my head.

We kissed passionately for a few minutes like this before she let go of my wrists and made her way down to my neck. I moaned as she nibbled at the nape of my neck.

 

“Oooh, I have an idea.” Linda’s eyes sparkled. A massive grin spread across her face. One hand was on my shoulder, and another was fiddling with the waistband of her panties.

 

“How would you feel about going down a little lower on me?”

“Yes please!”

 

“Great, then take a deep breath in for me…”

 

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I blinked, and her wet, glistening pussy was right in front of me. My mouth was inches away from her labia. I could smell her sweetness. I tried to stick my tongue out to taste it, but I couldn’t. My mouth was stuck shut.

“Mmmmmph?” I tried to say something, but my lips refused to open.

“You can’t taste me until you beg for it.” Linda giggled a little as she said that.

“Mmmmmmph mmmphh mmmph.”

“I can’t understand you, but that doesn’t sound like begging, that sounds like complaining. Beg for me. Beg to taste me.”

 

I moaned and tried to push my head forward, to at least be able to put my lips against her wet pussy, but it was like there was a forcefield around it.

“Not until you beg. I see you trying to be sneaky down there.”

 

“Mmmmph?”

 

“Please what?”

 

“Mmmmmph mmmph mmph mmmph mmmph mmmmmph mmmph. Mmmmph mmmph mmmppph mmmmph. Mmmph mmmph mmmph mmph. Mmmph mmph mmph.”

Linda snapped her fingers and my mouth sprang open. I dove in, greedily lapping at her pussy. Linda moaned and grabbed the back of my head, holding me in place as I snuck my tongue inside of her. It felt so good. Every flick of my tongue sent a shiver of pleasure up my spine.

“Pleasure.” Linda moaned as she snapped her fingers. Another bolt of pleasure coursed through me, and I squeaked into her labia. She giggled and snapped her fingers again.

“Pleasure.” I gasped, my back arching a little in response.

“And with every moan I make, you’re going to feel Pleasure,” *snap* “When I feel pleasure, you feel Pleasure” *snap*

I sucked on Linda’s clit, gently tracing around it with my tongue.

“Alexa! Ohhhh my god.” My arousal tripled at hearing her moan my name. I could feel my hips buck uncontrollably in the air as I continued to tongue her pussy.

 

“Ffffuck fuck fuccckkk yes Alexa! Keep going!!” I could hear her panting, and I could feel her hips pressing her delicious snatch right into my face. I could feel that same pleasure from yesterday building up inside of me. I’d given up any sense of dignity and I was humping the bed, I was so turned on and desperate for release. Every lick just made me hornier and hornier.

“Alexa, oh god, Alexa, I think I’m going to cum. And when I do you will too.”

*snap*

“Pleasure!” I moaned, as I could feel the edge of the orgasm fast approaching.

“Alexa, I’m cumming! Cum with me! Orgasm now!”

I gasped and felt my whole body shake as it was rocked by wave after wave of pleasure. Linda’s hand kept my mouth firmly in place, and my tongue seemed to move on autopilot as her orgasm exploded onto my face. My own was a second behind hers, and I felt like the pleasure overload shut down my vision for a brief moment. 

 

After a good 30 seconds of wordless panting, I pulled myself up next to Linda, laying my head down on the pillow next to hers.

“You… uh… got something on your face.” She giggled and cleaned me up with a washcloth, before giving me a gentle kiss.

“Linda, that was incredible.” I snuggled into her warm embrace.

 

“Same to you Alexa. I needed that. You’re very good with your tongue, especially when you’re motivated.” I giggled a little as she said that.

 

“It’s easy to be motivated when I’m making such a cute girl scream my name.”

 

“Be careful about what you say, Alexa, or I’m going to really tease you in round 2.”

 

“Round 2?!?”

 

“Yes, round 2, which is coming just after you take a nice deep breath in for me and-”

 

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Epilogue

 

*Several months later*

 

I sat down at my computer and adjusted my webcam. It was time for my weekly call with Linda. 

 

“Hey, Linda, can you hear me?”

 

“Yeah, Alex, can you hear me?”

 

“Yup! How’s it going over there?”

 

“Good. I’m getting close to getting my hypnotherapy license, and I got back into a Counseling and Therapy program! It’ll be two more years, but I’ll finally be able to stop wearing high heels to work.”

 

“Congratulations! I know you’ve been wanting to get back into a program for a little while. I’m happy to help you study and get through it, if you need a hand.”

 

“That’s sweet, thank you.”

 

“And I remember how sore I was after that first night out in Vegas. Heels are not as fun as they look.” 

 

“Yeah, I shouldn’t have made Alexa walk so far, but the pie there is really good.”

 

“You think I can actually get to try it next week?”

 

“I kind of wanted to take Alexa back there, but I can figure out something else to do with her if you are so desperate for pie.”

“I like apple pie, ok? And Alexa got to have it last time, this time it’s my turn.”

 

“Did you pack Alexa’s stuff for the trip yet?”

 

“Just about, though I haven’t packed the breast forms yet. Apparently they like to examine your bags if you try to take them in the overhead apartment, at least from what I’ve read online.”

 

“Uggh. TSA. What do they have against cute girls with big tits sold separately?”

 

“Or, uh, me who is carrying them for someone else?” I blushed a little at that, the thought of TSA holding the fake boobs out in public making me uncomfortable.

 

There was a brief pause in our conversation at the mention of the complicated logistics.

 

“Hey, Alex, I just want to say thanks for letting me see my girlfriend. I know this whole arrangement isn’t easy, but I appreciate it.”

 

“Honestly, with my own grad school stuff being as insane as it is, it’ll be nice to have a vacation. I get to see Vegas for a day and not work, and then I get to shut off my brain completely and let someone else drive the bus.”

 

“I’m sure someone, somewhere would write a paper on this. Or give you a world record. ‘World’s longest continuous altered hypnotic state’. Something like that.”

“Hey, if you decide to be crazy like me and work on a doctorate, that could be part of your thesis. I’m sure there wouldn’t be any ethics issues your committee would ask you about.”

 

Linda cackled. I smiled. 

 

“Ok, ok, I gotta ask Alexa what she wants to do on our date since we can’t get pie anymore.”

 

“You can still get pie! You’ll just end up being there twice in two days with someone who looks eerily similar to the person you were just there with, except she’s got a bigger rack.”

 

“I’m so tempted to just drop you for being so sassy.” Linda stuck her tongue out at me. “But anyways, do you mind letting me switch you over to Alexa for a bit?”

 

“I’ve got some time for that. Go right ahead.”

 

“Then do me a favor, and take a nice, slow deep breath in…”

— End —