Her fairy godmother part 4 (commissioned)

Part 3 of the story. Thank you again to Wildcirno for commissioning us to do this story.


Fairy God Mother Part 3


“Holy fuck!” I shout as I slam my fist down on my desk. “What are going to do!?”


“Tyler!” Zoe moans at me from behind as she wraps her arms around my manly board shoulders. “Don’t worry babe, we will think of something!” 


I snuggle into her warming embrace as she pushes herself up against my back.


“Where did we got wrong Zoe?” I ask with genuine bemusement. “We’ve made this such a lovelier place for the girls to work, but the sales have just completely disappeared.”


Zoe starts trying to console me by kissing me gently on the neck. He soft lips making my hair stand up on end


“Tyler, we will work it out,” Zoe whispers sympathetically. “The girls love working for you, it’s just a matter of time until the sales come rolling in.”


Huffing in frustration, I move my neck away from her loving support. 


“Zoe you just don’t understand,” I tell her with a sigh. “The bank is on my arse and if we don’t pay our way by the end of the week, we will all be out on the streets.”


“So what baby,” Zoe replies. “We’ve been down and out before and now look at us. You’re a sexy hunk of a man and I’m the happiest I’ve been in a long time.”


As much as Zoe’s words mean a lot to me, and our relationship was going fantastic, I couldn’t help the way I was feeling. Since my transformation into a man and my take over of the club, I’d tried my best to improve the working conditions for all the girls that work for me. I mean, I knew first hand the issues they have to deal with. 


This latest setback with the bank and the potential closing of the club meant I wouldn’t be able to care for my girls anymore. They’d be back in the hands of pimps and low lives, working their bodies for money.


“Yeah Hunny,” I answer unenthusiastically. “We will be fine, but what about the other girls. I mean what about Sindy.”


“What about her?” Zoe snorts as she takes her arms off my shoulders and moves around to the front of the desk. 


“Would you want her working the street for money?” I ask her concerned. “She’s not been a woman for long, and that’s a lot to ask of her. I wouldn’t want to subject anyone to that torment, no matter what they’d done in the past.”


“Tyler I get you,” Zoe replies in discomfort. “I’d feel bad for her and the rest too, but we’ve gotta do something. We can’t just sit here and wait for a miracle. We’ve tried our best and it’s failed.”


I stressfully hold my hand in my hands. She was right, we’d failed. I’d failed. I had such big dreams for the place, but running it this way was never going to work. It just wasn’t what the punters wanted.


Zoe strides over to the desk, her bright red heels clicking with every step. She places her hands on the edge and leans in with a smile. I look up to see her beautiful face, lush hair, and supple boobies staring me in the face.


“Look, there’s ten thousand in the safe, lets just take it and run away.” She says with an imploring expression. “We can make a life of it. Find jobs, get a house, and get married.”


“Sweety” I reply as I gently touch her soft and youthful face with my hand. “You know I want that with you, but I can’t….. I can’t just leave them. We have to try and do something. You must have an idea!” 


Zoe swipes my hand away. Her expression is like murder and her eyes are like daggers. She promptly stands and turns her back on me.


“Jesus Tyler!” She groans with annoyance. “Stop thinking with your brain and start thinking with your cock, like every other man!” 


Slightly offended by her comments and her actions, I shake my head from side to side.


“What's that supposed to mean?” I sneer. 


Zoe quickly turns on the pot and glares back at me, her eyes are swollen and red with tears rolling down her cheeks.


“Tyler, I’m throwing myself at you!” she cries. “I’ve wanted to be with you, even when you were a woman. Now we’ve got a chance to run and make a new life, and you’re not interested. Doesn’t your cock want my body? Doesn’t it want to fuck me as your wife!”


I turn away from her as I couldn’t face looking at her heartbreaking expression. She’s been at my side this entire time and now she wants to jack it in! I can’t do it. I’d swapped my gender to do this, so how could I just give up?”


“Zoe stop please,” I plea as I wipe a single tear from my eye. “I love you and I want to be with you, but I need your support right now. We need to save this place.”


I gradually turn my gaze back to her, hoping my plea for help had been heard. I see her, still standing dejected and sad. A small smile creeps across her face as her eyes light up with a sparkle.


“I love you Tyler. You know what,” She says wiping the remaining tears from her cheeks. “I will stick with, you no matter what.”


I’m about to smile back at her, but our attention is drawn to loud knocking on my office door. Before I can even think the words to say come in, the door swings open, and Sindy bursts in. Her face was screaming with panic as she almost trips over her heels. 


Rushing in heels wasn’t something she is used to, but dam did she look good in her skimpy lingerie. You would never know she used to be a man, that’s for sure! 


“Sindy?” I ask startled by her abrupt entrance. “What’s the matter?”


“Tyler!” she pants as she catches herself from falling over by leaning into my desk. “It’s the Don boys! They know the club is going down the tank and they are coming to force it from you!”


“What! Why?” I exclaim as I slam my hands down onto the table and stand up from my seat. The force of my actions throws my chair backward and it hits the wall with a thud. “How do you know!?”


Sindy catches her breathe and adjusts herself so that her tits are back inside her bra. I could see the unmistakable marks of cum dribbling down her face. Looks like she’d broken our rules and given a client a blow job.


“I….. “ she pants and wipes away the cum from her mouth. “I’ve just been forced to suck one of his goons off. They are on their way and they plan to kill you.”  


“Fuckers!” I groan. “What are they planning!”


Sindy looks at me and Zoe in a panic. Her face is as white as a ghost. “They want to turn the place into a whore house. Get all the girls addicted then make money off us as sex slaves!


Zoe lets out an audible gasp, as we look at each other with concern.


“Tyler!” Sindy says almost whimpering in tears. “I don’t want to be a crack whore. I…. I….. I….. just can’t do that!”


Running around the desk at quick as my large male body could move, I embrace Sindy and bring her to the safety of my enormous chest. With her Sobbing, I couldn’t help but feel all of this was my fault. Roberto had never got us addicted to anything just to make money, now all the girls are going to suffer because of me!


“Err…. Tyler,” Zoe then interrupts, as she pulls the office blinds to one side. “Looks like they are here. Whatever you plan to do. Now is the time!”


“Fuck it!” I growl as I start tapping my forehead with my finger, hoping that it would help me think. “Just give me a moment to think.”


“We don’t have time!” Sindy cries out as she whimpers and snuggles deeper into my embrace.


Closing my eyes, wishing for this to all go away. I do my best to think of something, but I can’t. I’m screwed! As the man running the place, also soon to be six feet under.


“Welly Welly Well then……” An unusual but almost familiar voice appears from behind me. “Looks like you girls are in quite the pickle.


Almost jumping out of my skin with fright, I turn to see who was talking. I couldn’t believe my eyes! There, sitting in my seat and smoking away like a chimney, was the dirty-looking man who calms to be my fairy godmother.


“Where the hell did you come from!” I squeak as my voice cracks like a teenage boy.


“I came through the seat door,” He smirks and puffs out a cloud of smoke.


“Where the hell did you go that night!?” I question as I let go of Sindy and lean in, over the desk, towards him.


“Hmmmmm,” he answers rolling his eyes. “Let's say I had a cupcake delivery to make.”


“Tyler,” Zoe screeches as she stands glaring at the CCTV monitor. “We don’t have time for this! We need to escape.”


“Whoa whoa whoa,” The mysterious man chuckles. “You need some help?”


“Yes!” I growl. “Now unless one of your pills can make me invincible and poop out golden eggs, I’m afraid you're not going to be of use.”


Another puff of smoke surrounds him as he looks at me with a twinkle in his eyes and a smug grin.


“What if I could help you?” He grins wider. “Would you take me up on my offer?”


“Can you help!” I quickly respond, desperate for some hope.


“Hi Sindy,” He smiles as he turns his attention to her as she sobs quietly in the corner. “Bit different being a woman, isn’t it? I don’t mind the periods that much, but shaving a pussy, not for me.”


Sindy slowly nods and agrees, like a small child being told off.


We didn’t have time for his games. I point directly at the CCTV monitor.


“I’m about to get murdered.!” I shout as furiously as my voice would allow. “Can you help us!?”


Not affected by my macho attitude, he leans back and puts his feet up on my expensive desk. Taking his smoke from his mouth, he flicks it across the room. The embers still lit as it dimly glows on the rug next to Sindy’s dainty feet.


“If I help, you have to agree with everything I say,” He says with a serious tone. It was clear he was done with messing us about. “You do Everything I say….. understand!”


“Yes!” I plea “Just help us!”


A sinister grin grows wide across his smug face as he reaches into his pocket. He pulls out two pale pink pills. Very much the same as before, when he transformed me into a man. He plucks one, from his open palm, and trusts it in my direction. The pink one was what Roberto took when he turned into a woman. Is he making me turn back into a girl?


I take hold of the pill, between my masculine fingers and stare at it. “You want me to give up being a guy?” I ask.


“Yes,” he answers as he puts the other pill on his tongue and closes his mouth.


“Zoe?” I look at her with a questionable expression. “Are you ok with this?”


“Tyler!” she struts over at speed. Her sizable tits bouncing with every step she takes. “I’d prefer you alive, so take the dam pill!”


Not giving me a second to react, Zoe takes the pill and shoves it into my mouth. The look in her eyes was like nothing I’d ever seen before. Worry and fear filling them. I’m scared to lose my life, but most of all, I’m scared to lose her! Is she still going to want me when I’m packing a pussy down below?


I feel myself fall to the floor. As my vision goes dark, the last thing I see is Sindy’s feet as my face races towards the ground.


As I awake, the first thing I see is Zoe standing over me. Her face looks mortified. God, I hope something hasn’t gone wrong with the transformation. I really had no idea how turning back into a woman was going to help. Surely as a big muscle man, I could have at least fought my way out.


Zoe kindly helped me to my feet. My expensive suit hanging off my body. I must have looked like a kid playing dress-up in their dad's stuff. I could instantly tell my body was different. 


The feel of the material against my softer skin, the familiar weight around my chest and ass, and the emptiness between my legs. Most noticeable, was the long hair falling in front of my face. I’m a woman again. Although it felt familiar, like driving a car you haven’t owned in a while, I wasn’t sure how I felt about it. I’d started really enjoying porking Zoe. It made me feel powerful and important for once in my life.


“Get her undressed!” A female voice, that I’d never heard before, demands. “Zoe, Sindy, get her into a uniform now!”


Confused, I awkwardly brush the hair from my eyes, as Sindy and Zoe franticly unbutton my suit. Looking over at my desk, which now looks massive from my new perspective, a gruff-looking blonde woman sits.


“Did you……..?” I ask as I wince at my high-pitched voice. “Did you genderswap too?”


The gruff blonde woman looks at me and smiles. “Yeah,” she answers with a wink. “All part of the plan,”


Zoe and Sindy had completely stripped off my expensive suit and throw it off to the side. I look down, expecting to see my old body, but I’m shocked at what I see. My tits are massive! Much much bigger than before. They must be at least double D’s. I knew the weight on my chest was heavy, but fucking hell. These things are huge!


I poke one and then look up at Zoe with a raised eyebrow. Zoe looks at me and smiles.


Before I had the chance to say anything else, Sindy had already wrapped me in a jet-black corset. As she fastened me into the outfit, I couldn’t help my squirm around. I hadn’t worn woman's clothing for months and I wasn’t at all enjoying the constricting feel. Especially around my tits. It felt like they were being crushed! 


“Put these on,” Zoe says as she passes me a pair of black shiny stilettos. “We haven’t got long!”


Just as I lift my foot to put them on, Sindy jumps in and pulls a tiny black g-string up one leg. I do her the courtesy of allowing her to put the other leg in. She glides them up to my now smooth legs and nestles them around my now flat cockless crotch.


“Not nice losing your manhood and then being forced to wear this stuff…. Is it,” Sindy whispers into my ears as she gives me a tap on my plump round feminine ass. “Best remember how to suck off a guy because that’s the plan.”


“Huh?” I ask worried as I look over at Zoe. 


Zoe turns her gaze away and looks down at the floor.


“What's going on here!” I squeak. “Why are you now a woman!” I ask my fairy godmother.


He stands to attention and pats down his ill-fitting dirty looking suit. He clearly didn’t want to change into a uniform, like he’s made me. His now long dirty blonde hair, cascading down his face. He really did look like a child wearing her dad's clothes. How was that going to help us!


No time to question his logic before the door slammed open with a thud. Four large and very armed men burst into the room and start shouting and pointing their weapons. With all the commotion, I felt terrified. I’d forgotten how fragile I felt as a woman. How powerless I felt.


“Where is Tyler!” one demands as he forced his gun to Sindy's face. 


Poor Sindy couldn’t answer out of fear. Another time it would be funny, but I’m sure she just pissed herself.


“Tyler has gone,” blurts my fairy godmother. “I’m in charge now boys. You want something with this club, you talk to me.”


The leader of the group, a large guy holding an automatic weapon, steam rollers up to my fairy godmother. Pointing the weapon directly at him, my mysterious fairy godmother doesn’t even flinch. He just huffs and blows a strand of her from his face. 


“What did you say you skanky little bitch!” The large man growls as he sticks the barrel of the gun to his chin. “What's your name?”


“Err…mmmm…..,” He mumbles as he looks around the room clearly looking for inspiration. “How about you call me Helen.”


Helen, my fairy godmother then winks at him and strokes his arm in an erotica fashion. 


“What do you big, fine gentleman want?” Helen asks with a naughty grin. 


The large man does ease off and lowers his rifle. As relieving as that was, the other 3 guys still hold and point their weapons at me, Zoe and Sindy. 


“The boss wants this club,” He confidently states. “We know this Tyler guy has been making it unprofitable and my boss wants satisfaction!” 


Giggling, Helen runs her hand down the large leader's arm and down to his waistline. 


“Your boss wants satisfaction,” Helen winks and smiles. “How about we make a deal? Me and the girls here will give you and boys satisfaction and you leave the club alone for now.”


The large man looks around the room at his fellow gang members. His face had the smuggest and dirty smile I’d seen in a long time. The sort of smile a drunk guy would give me when I was doing a private dance for them.


“Satisfaction?” He asks as he stares down at Helen. He reaches over and grabs Helen by the back of the head. Pulling his dirty blonde hair up into the air. “I see what you're saying. I need you to wear something nicer if I’m going to let you near me, sweety.”


Helen didn’t look at all worried, even though the guy was pretty much lifting her off the ground with her hair. She just grins like a crazy person. I couldn’t believe how this fairy godmother guy didn’t even appear to care about just turning into a woman. I had to start wondering if he was even a man, to begin with. I guess when you have pills that can instantly change your gender, you are bound to experiment.


“Ok big boy,” Helen smirks. “Give me a moment or two and I will go put something sexy on for you.”


“You better,” he growls. 


He then looks at his other man with excitement. This causes them to lower their weapons. The other guys pull dirty faces and smile, as they start giving me, Zeo and Sindy the eye.


I wasn’t sure what the plan was here, but I was starting to get the picture. We are going to be giving these guys sexual favors. Wasn’t sure how I felt about that. I still felt like a guy inside. I still felt like I could feel my cock between my legs, like a phantom arm. There wasn’t much desire in me to have one in my mouth or let alone inside me. 


With a playful flick of her hair and a smile, Helen looks at us girls one by one. Almost like she was giving us the signal to start the plan.


“You will go back to your boss and tell him that the place is under new management,” Helen says softly and in a sultry tone. “Is that a deal?”


I could see the smile on the leader's face beaming from ear to ear. 


“Baby,” He smirks. “If you satisfy me and my men, you’ve got yourself a deal!”


Just at that moment, I feel the hand of one of the guys hand onto my head. I couldn’t bear how small I felt compared to these guys. Only moments ago, I was the big man in the room. I guess this I what I need to do to keep the girls safe.


“Blonde!” The guy perves as he shoves me to my knee’s “Shotgun this blonde with the huge rack!”


Before my view is then impeded with the sight of his combat trousers, I watch Helen swan off into another room. It was the stationery cupboard of the office, wasn’t sure what he planned to find in there. Certainly would find any sexy clothing for this leader guy.


“Make me feel like a king,” the guy towering over me says with lust as he unzips himself and fumbles his cock out in front of my face.


I could smell the salty sweat as he flopped it right in front of my nose. I knew this was going to be like riding a bike, but for the last month, I’ve been the one having my dick sucked. This sucks, literally!


I tense up and grabs his modest size limp dick. He groans as I pump it once to get him harder.


I could hear the other men moaning with pleasure, as my girlfriend Zeo and Sindy got to work on the other guy's cocks.


Argh! My girlfriend is sucking another guy's cock and here I am, kneeling with my massive tits falling out, about to suck a cock myself. I couldn’t help but feel something had gone wrong for me!.


After some stroking and licking, I hesitantly stuffed his dirty-smelling cock into my mouth. I could taste how dirty it was as forced it into the back of my throat. Lucky for me, I still had a pretty good gage reflect and I didn’t puke on the guy.


I kept bobbing up and down and massaging his cock with my tongue and best I could. I was out of practice, that’s for sure. My guy kept moaning, but I could hear in the background the leader getting extremely excited.


I didn’t get the chance to hear what he was saying before the guy grabs the back of my head and forces himself deep into my mouth. He was squirming and tensing up as I felt his cock throb in my mouth. Like a tidal wave, his cock coats and fills my mouth with his hot sticky seamen.


“Ahhhhhhh,” he moans as I do my best to swallow.


Pulling his throbbing cock from my mouth, he proceeds to push my head away, like I was a piece of trash. Something he’d used and wanted to discard! His cum, coating my mouth, was a testament to that


“I’m satisfied!” He chirps as he wipes the remaining cum, off his cock, onto his hand, and onto my shoulder.


“Me too,” One of the other men grins as Zoe gets to her feet and wipes her mouth.


I could hear Sindy still going at it. She wasn’t the best at the head, but I give her credit for trying. Having been a guy for most of her life, I guess it wasn’t something that came naturally.


Then I see Helen, aka my fairy godmother. He’s going at it strong. The Leader man’s face was one of delight! I also notice her outfit now was super fucking sexy. Tight mini black skirt with fishnet stockings. Her boobs were only held in my a waste coat-type jacket, which didn’t leave much to the imagination. His hair was perfect like he’s just come from the salon. He looked fucking hot! If I still had my penis, it would be hard! Seem’s I’m going to have to settle for a lady boner. 


Then, with loud groans, both the remaining men moaned aloud with pleasure as they ejaculated. Sindy looked like she was having problems swallowing it down as she gagged and pulled away. Poor girl!


Helen didn’t seem to have any trouble at all! Who was this guy….. or girl….. I’m not too sure!


“Mmmmmm!” the leader moans. “Good girl, I’m satisfied!” 


“Good,” Helen answers as she swallows the remaining cum in her mouth. “Then we have a deal?”


“Sure sure,” The leader growls as he signals his men to zip up and leave. “You’ve got a month to make the place profitable again….ok!”


“Hunny, no problem.” Helen smiles. “Tell your boss he’s welcome for his satisfaction anytime!”


The leader chuckles and the rest of his men follow suit. “Ok guys, let's get going.” He commands as they swiftly exit the room.


I look over at Helen, who has a sinister gleam in her eye. I couldn’t believe it worked! They’d left, I wasn’t dead and the place wasn’t going to become a crack den! 


Zoe then runs over and hugs me tight. Our boobs smacking and knocking as she tries to get close to me!


“Tyler! I’m so happy they’ve left you along!” she says as I smell the cum on her breath. 


“Are you still going to want me…. Now I’m this,” I comment as I look down at my massive tits.


Zoe smiles. “Yeah baby, we can just get you a strap on. I will make you feel a powerful man…in the bedroom!”


“Thank babe,” I smirk. “I guess it’s Taylor again now…. Huh.”