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Pillow 2 - Class long obsessions X
🕑 Added 2020-02-20 18:59:45 +0000 UTC(Man and woman into genitalia)*
“It’s a matter of fact, data doesn’t lie, some of you listening to me are just a vagina or a penis in stand-by before being put into their place.”
Sitting on her desk with her long legs crossed Hagatha Rodrick didn’t have any trouble catching all of her soon to graduate students attention.
Miss Rodrick, petite and cheerful, with glasses and long curly blonde hair tied into a ponytail, was wearing a black suit with a very short skirt and white stockings.
She continued her sex education lecture about the Reversion Syndrome.
“Right now some of you are building another ego in the back of their brains, your true selves, unconsciously making them with pieces and fragments of what you consider to be the perfect person and one day, once you reach maturity, whether you want it or not, that ego will wake up and your bodies will end putting you in your place in their crotches.” she shrugged as if she had felt a chill of excitement. “Pure biology.”
Nerdy shy Jeff was one of those most fascinated by the lecturer’s explanation, that’s why he became so annoyed when the chuckles coming from the corner of the class where the cheerleader squad sat interrupted the explanation.
Miss Rodrick blinked without losing her smile.
“It’s deeply amusing, isn't it? Mary?” she asked the head of the cheerleaders loudly.
The tomboyish short red haired girl was sitting in the middle of the group of women in uniform, she blushed and crossed her arms trying to keep herself warm.
“We were just wondering if Mister Rodrick agrees with your explanation, Miss Rodrick.” she said and one of her lackies whispered something that sounded like Miss Penis, which made Jeff frown, but didn’t remove the smile from Hagatha’s face.
“How nice of you, worrying about fellow genitals, is that because you are a vagina?” asked the lecturer, leaning forward. “Perhaps a penis?”
“I AM A GIRL!” yelled Mary and immediately regretted it.
Red as a tomato she slid down in her seat as everybody laughed at her.
“Calm down! Calm down!” giggled Miss Rodrick raising her arms. “I can assure you all, there’s no need to worry about our dear Hugo.” for obvious reasons she opened her legs after saying the name of their previous teacher. “As a person he was one of those rare cases affected by this rare syndrome, he wanted it to happen and was totally fine with the outcome. So okay that what I have between my legs doesn’t even try to use our mental connection, it cut any ties to a sense of self and I only hear a very distant moan sometimes when... I’m very excited... don’t laugh!” she said, laughing the most out of all of them. “It’s hard to say what’s normal in this ordeal, there’s genitalia that sticks to self despising their status, so it depends, that’s why the next lesson will be directed more towards you building egos so they know how to properly deal with their sentient crotches.”
The bell ending the class rang right there, everybody started to get up, Mary was still so pissed and red that her face and hair seem as one.
Jeff remained sitting for a long while, feeling stiff, looking at Miss Rodrick, or more specifically her crotch.
He was imagining the so well composed and cool Hugo Rodrick twisting into what was now between Hagatha’s legs.
The guy gulped, becoming as red as Mary while realizing for the first time that Mister Rodrick was never a man, and neither was he...
...
Groups like this one weren’t a rarity at all, people fascinated, seeking and maybe even obsessed with the Reversion Syndrome that gathered to find some common ground and talk about their worries and longings.
Not at all like the ones to help people that had suffered the Syndrome, these ones were for people that actively wanted to suffer it, which made them less publicly known even if not totally secret.
Since getting into college Jeff had been attending the meeting, the people were pretty neat and there was always something to drink and some homemade food.
Jeff had grown into a pretty decent looking young man, with a fine beard, still nerdy and still desiring to become a woman’s pussy.
That night he was standing near the food table, with a cup in his hand, watching as Douglas, a big, hairy and muscular Latin man who was once the vagina of a suburban housewife explain a very fun anecdote to the congregation about the discussions he had with his dick about the changes he made to the recipe.
Jeff giggled.
Someone sighed at his side.
“These losers never change, uh?”
The guy looked at his side and saw that Mary was taking off her coat.
Despite still having her red hair short it was hard to see the tomboyish side in the stunning, tall woman the former cheerleader had become.
A curvaceous slim body that she managed to keep despite stuffing herself full of food at every reunion she assisted at.
“Couldn’t you be a bitch for once?” asked Jeff as he saw the redhead fill a paper plate with food.
“Can’t you be a cunt already?” chuckled the woman, feasting on the food and drink.
Mary knew full well Jeff’s weakness, she only needed to mention any slur for vagina and the young man would blush and get hard.
Jeff was surprised when he found that his old classmate was attending the reunion of a group of Reversion Syndrome Enthusiasts, but then he discovered that she just came to eat, drink and laugh at the weirdos.
He even told Douglas, but the man just shrugged it off with a smile and a pat on the shoulder as he told him: “Nobody comes here by mistake.”
The guy sighed.
“Can you cut out that crap?”
Mary rolled your eyes.
“I don’t even know why you try to deny it, little puss. You know it’s true, you can’t even deny it!”
Jeff clenched his lips.
“See?” giggled the girl pointing at him with her plastic fork. “You totally want to become a cunt, get between a pair of warm female legs, safe under the soft fabric of a pair of lacy panties that are pressed against the lips that are all of your world. You don’t want to suck cock, you want to be penetrated as a vagina.”
“You are a total dick.”
“No, I am not! I’m just being honest, telling you what I see, I don’t know why you keep lying to yourself, you can’t even say that it isn’t true. Just give up and let the other person wake up.”
Jeff was so red he irradiated heat, yet she was right, he couldn’t deny a single one of the things that the mean redhead had stated.
His fist remained closed for a while, but then loosened.
He could have protested and whined, but instead Mary just happened to have given him a very bright idea.
Hot and bright.
“And what about you being honest about yourself?” he asked, ignoring the shame he felt.
Mary was confused.
“What about me?”
“Yes, when are you going to admit that you are a penis?”
The redhead was left with her mouth open and not because she was putting more food inside, she put the plate aside.
“What are you talking about?”
“I think that Miss Rodrick was spot on about you.”
“Are you crazy?”
“You are so obsessed about me becoming a cunt, because you want to be the cock that penetrates it.” he smirked. “And you can’t even say that it isn’t true.”
Mary’s eyes widened as she opened and closed her lips like a fish out of water.
“That’s... no...”
“See? You want to be a hard throbbing dick, you always have, just like I want to be pussy, So here’s the deal, right here and now, we both get loose, change and let the real us take control.”
Jeff got closer, heat between the two as he put his hands on her waist, moving closer.
“I was...” mumbled Mary without stopping him.
He kissed her as if he was sucking a hardon and something inside both of them untied itself.
Their lips separated, they clearly looked into each others eyes, maybe for the first time, and then they felt the pull of the changes.
“This can’t be!” yelled Mary, grabbing her forehead as she heard a very manly voice inside her skull.
Jeff for his part was already pulling down his pants, that caught Douglas’ attention who quickly gathered the other members of the group so they could all witness the reversion.
“Hey, people! Come here, looks like we are having a scene! It has been a while!” he cheerfully exclaimed.
“I’m glad for them...” mumbled a tall thin woman. “But I’m so envious!”
“NO!” yelled Mary when she saw that Jeff had his pants down. “What are you doing?!”
“Getting ready, you should gloooooog!” Jeff had to stop to grab his neck.
Mary covered her mouth when she saw the weird facial gestures the guy began to make as his lips contorted and became wrinkly.
The snapping of bones forced them both down onto their knees, fingers twisting into toes, toes into fingers inside their shoes.
“Take off... your glothes...!” Jeff managed to gurgle as his dick began to exponentially swell into a round shape.
“NGLOG!” screamed Mary, who was feeling a similar bloating between her legs under her long skirt, stretching her panties.
Control was long lost when their hands began to stretch into feet.
Jeff’s vaginal looking face hadn’t anything to envy from Mary’s, the redhead’s head was twisting on top of her stiff veiny neck as it was pushed forward, she groaned all the way, touching herself, feeling how the skin became hard, hot and very sensitive, making her brain spark.
They leaned forward as if the strength of the changes were nailing them down, the heads between their legs taking control of the arm-like legs, pulling and ripping clothes and gasping for air.
As their hair began to curl into pubic curls at the time the knot came, they felt it with anticipation, that denigrating twist that would seal them as genitals.
Mary’s knot was more intense, in her path to become a proper donk, not only her head turned into sex, but other parts of her torso had to be shifted into position so her breasts could become a scrotum.
They moaned and groaned in unison as the twist occurred, their public clapped and cheered.
From her sorry position between a man’s legs Mary raise her stiff neck to look up at Douglas.
“I clan’t... live ligggg dish!” she managed to say.
Douglas tried to calm her with his smile.
“Don’t worry, it will be fine, just let it flow.”
Their hair had become pubic, short and curl.
Their bodies move, Mary got on top of Jeff, crotch in front of crotch, a long dick with red pubic hair and a face at the end of the phallus, an hairy cunt with eyes.
“Geffff... I clan’g dluuuu diiish ligleeee...” gurgled the redheaded penis.
The pussy flapped.
“Shlup up...”
“I wlas gloing to eglageeee...”
“Shlup ulll! Fluck me allgreaaady, you CLOOOOCK!”
With a soft groan Mary was pushed forward, her lips becoming the small tip of the red penis, her whole face folded back into foreskin, she penetrated the vagina.
As he closed his eyes Jeff wondered if Mary would get as lost as he was in that final moment of bliss, become a full cock like he was a pussy, but he couldn’t hold that thought much longer though, any thought at all, as he let the man sink forever into the vaginal hole.
Enthusiastic cheering as the reversion ended, a muscular brunette man with a skirt and panties around his neck looking down at a wonderful blonde below him, they both smiled, they shared a passionate kiss.
Their sexes still very tangled down there between the legs.
