Round 9

[b]Round Nine:[/b]

Martin appeared in a small, dark room. It was damp and felt like a dungeon. The room was made of dark stone. The only illumination came from a tiny egress window on the far wall which filtered in bright sunlight. Martin shivered. His simple shirt and jeans rubbed across his smoother, silkier skin.

Annabelle appeared. She wore a black and pink lingerie bra and thong. Lacy pink thigh highs clung to her legs and she stood on tall black heels. Her long blonde hair cascaded over her shoulders and her hyper-feminine face had a vacant, airheaded expression. Her delicate fingers explored the inside of her thong, snapping it a few times against her skin.

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Annabelle's half lidded eyes rested on Martin and she cooed in her breathy high-pitch, "Hewwo there, big man. I need a nice daddy to punish me for being naughty."

Martin took a step back as an intoxicating sweet scent hit his nostrils. He had an instant hard on. Despite his increasingly dire situation, Martin couldn't help but want to fuck this woman in every hole she had. She gave Martin a sly smile and bit her lower lip as if she were thinking the same thing. Martin took another step back but had nowhere to go. She strutted towards him, her stiletto's clicking on the stone. Her hips swayed enticingly while her soft breasts bounced with every movement. As she neared, Martin felt his breathing intensify and his skin heat up. He stared at her thong which she snapped a few more times for good measure. The string bit into her supple hips and dug into her pussy lips which bulged around the material. Martin gulped and tried to rip his eyes away. A bead of sweat dripped down his forehead as Annabelle cornered him. She stopped directly in front of him. Despite Martin's shorter stature, he was still much taller than Annabelle, even with her heels. She stared up at him with wide, innocent, ocean blue eyes that made his heart soar.

She reached her tiny arm up and caressed his face with a delicate hand. Her long, painted nails scratched along his smooth chin. Martin felt entranced in her gaze. The throbbing tent in his jeans was begging for release. Annabelle's other hand reached for her own mouth where she pulled out...a hair? She pulled a coarse, dark hair out from between her thick, puffy lips and dropped it to the floor, all without breaking eye contact! Martin's mouth opened in disbelief, did she just pull a pubic hair out of her mouth? What a dirty slut! Annabelle saw Martin's confusion let out a playful giggle.

Annabelle pleaded, "Pwease, Daddy, I've been a such naughty little girl."

Martin let out a pained grunt and pushed Annabelle away. She fell back with a breathy sigh. Even touching her for a second fueled Martin's lust. Her skin was smooth as butter. He could see her puffy cleft was dripping wet and she reeked of arousal. He turned away from her and squinted his eyes shut. Martin shifted his pants which had become painfully restrictive. He had to focus! Where was that damn robot?

"Calm down, calm down, calm down." Martin whispered to himself.

S.A.M. appeared. Martin turned and opened his eyes. Standing before him was S.A.M. and a very naked Annabelle!

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She dropped her soaking thong to the floor where it landed with a soft, wet smack. The only thing she had on was her black heels. While standing, she opened her legs and spread her pussy lips which gushed feminine fluid. Her other hand swirled around her veiny nipples which stood stifly at attention. Martin saw the 'property of Doctor Grungot' tattoo prominently on her tit.

"...two minutes...cums he will lose the challenge." Martin could barely hear S.A.M. drone on in his computerized voice.

"Begin."

Martin's pants disappeared leaving his nine inch, uncircumcised penis pointing directly at Annabelle. She clicked her way over to Martin and wrapped one hand around his cock while the other lightly pushed him back against the wall.

As Martin's back hit the wall, Annabelle licked her lips and sighed, "You know, if you show a naughty girl a fun time when she's bad, she might never be good again."

At this point Martin couldn't muster a defence if he tried. Annabelle sunk to her knees and opened her mouth.

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Annabelle's small hands and mouth made Martin's already large dick look even bigger. She stroked her head back and forth, taking him a bit deeper each time. Martin had forgotten how much of a talented cock-sucker Annabelle was! But she was going too slow for his taste. What did she think, she was the one in control? He wanted to cum now! Martin grabbed a fistful of Annabelle's long blonde locks and impaled her mouth on his dick. She released a soft grunt of surprise but held onto Martin's legs for stability as he began face fucking her. Martin gasped, her mouth was like a wet, warm vice. It was as if she was extracting an orgasm from him. He roughly pistoned his hips while yanking her head back and forth. She made a few wet gurgling sounds but was taking cock like a champ. It was clearly not her first rodeo. With Martin's already high arousal and Annabelle's impressive blowjob skills, he found himself on the brink of ejaculation. Annabelle pulled back, swirled her tongue inside his foreskin and plunged deeply one more time. Martin grunted and pulled Annabelle away from him. He wanted the dirty skank wearing his seed. She waited patiently with her mouth open as Martin began to cum. An explosion of semen splattered across Annabelle's cherubic face. He held her tightly and his hips shook wildly as a strong orgasm rocked through him. When he was finished, Martin rested his head back against the wall and looked down at his cum covered partner.

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Annabelle sat back and licked her lips. She pulled at her hair, trying to make it look somewhat presentable as it had become messy from Martin's antics.

Doctor Grungot's voice came from the ceiling, "Congratulations, Ms. Slut! As you are an expert on the subject I can't say i'm surprised at the outcome. Nonetheless, you did make him cum in less than two minutes. Less than one actually! What would you like to trade?"

Annabelle smiled devilishly.

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Martin gulped, "Wait, Annabelle - just wait."

She giggled and spoke, "What do I want? I want to put on normal shoes again!"

Martin cocked his head to the side confused. What did she mean by that? Annabelle pulled herself to her feet as cum dripped from her chin onto her jiggly tits. She slowly kicked off her tall stilettos. She stood on her tiptoes, leaning on the wall for support. She tried to put weight down and flatten her feet, to an obvious wince of pain. Martin watched as she took a few breaths and slowly began to lower herself down. As she did so, Martin felt a stinging in his lower calf/ankle area. He tugged at his comfortable tennis shoes and threw them across the room. The stinging sensation became a burning sensation and Martin cried out in pain. He too grabbed the wall and found raising his heels up lessened the pain. While Annabelle's heels went lower and lower, Martin's were forced higher and higher as the burning sensation was following his movement. Finally, Annabelle had her delicate little feet flat on the ground. It made her look very small without her heels. She started slowly by walking around the room - then jumping, skipping, dancing. Her feet were dirty and black and her giant tits bounced uncontrollably but she didn't care as tears of joy slipped down her cheeks and she burst into laughter. . Meanwhile, Martin shakily held onto the wall, barely able to keep his balance on his tip toes. One small movement caused burning, shooting pain. Walking was definitely not an option. Marin watched the tiny female frolic around the dungeon while a knot in his stomach nearly made him double over.

Noticing his discomfort, Annabelle stopped jumping around, wiped her tears and retrieved her heels. She approached Martin who turned his head away, ashamed. He could smell the drying semen still clinging to her face. She knelt down and pressed her shiny black heel against Martin's foot. He didn't respond at first but eventually resigned himself. He would have to face this at some point. He moved his foot to assist her. The shoe suddenly resized itself! It fit around his foot perfectly. Annabelle did the same with the second shoe. Martin carefully lowered himself til he was standing squarely on the heels. He felt relief that he was pain free! He turned to look at Annabelle. Now he had the five inch heels while she did not and he absolutely towered over her. He was now back to his original height, at least.

Doctor Grungot spoke again, "Mr. Dawes, I also gave you Annabelle's expertise at walking in heels. I'm sure she won't miss it and you will certainly need it moving forward."

Martin looked down at his high heel clad feet. It was a completely alien sight. The heels looked ridiculous on his large, masculine feet. He noticed a small glimmer of semen coating the toe of his right heel. He gulped. What was he becoming? Annabelle, meanwhile, retrieved Martin's discarded tennis shoes and they resized and turned pink. She slipped them on and walked around comfortably.

The scene collapsed.

[b]NAME: [/b]

Martin Lionel Dawes

[b]AGE: [/b]

21

[b]HEIGHT: [/b]

5"09

[b]WEIGHT: [/b]

180 LBS

[b]IQ[/b]

125

[b]HAIR:[/b]

Incredibly short, dark dots of hair cover an otherwise shaved head.

[b]VOICE:[/b]

A deep and gravelly, masculine growl.

[b]FACE:[/b]

Smooth, hairless face. Normal, if not slightly puffy lips. Low cheekbones and wide, somewhat prominent nose. Large, soft green eyes. Heavy brow and wide, square jaw. Normal sized ears. Wide neck with prominent Adams apple. Ability to grow facial hair is that of a normal woman.

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[b]GENITALS: [/b]

Large, thick and veiny 9 inch penis with flared, uncircumsised head. Covered in well maintained, dark pubic hair.

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[b]UPPER BODY:[/b]

Bulging biceps and forearms that ripple with veins. Sparse hair covering his chest and muscled shoulders. Pecks are hard and relatively flat. Nipples are small hard and masculine. Stomach is hard, cut and muscled. Upper body has some dark hair. Hands are large, smooth and masculine with rough nails.

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[b]LOWER BODY:[/b]

Bulging tree-trunk legs which are strong and slightly hairy, feet are large, smooth, masculine, without callous, reformed and requiring high heels at all times. Flat, muscular butt and narrow hips.

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[b]OUTFIT:[/b]

Blue t-shirt and five inch black open toe heels.

[b]SEXUAL PREFERENCE:[/b]

Dates and has dated exclusively women. Loves drilling a nice wet pussy. Loves making women scream in ecstasy. Likes large tits and big butts (and he cannot lie). Likes seeing women with cum on them (especially if it's his). Enjoys a bit of hair down there and has a preference for long blonde hair up top. Loves cunnilingus and anal. Likes being the boss and having women call him 'Daddy'.

[b]PERSONALITY:[/b]

Extremely driven and quick-witted. A total hothead that's decisive and likes living on the edge. Somewhat provacative and foolhardy. Isn't afraid of anybody or anything. Has very fast muscle memory and advanced general motor skills. A talkative extrovert who exudes confidence.

[b]KNOWLEGE/EXPERTISE:[/b]

Jiu Jitsu expert. Knows multiple fighting techniques other than Jiu Jitsu. Martial weapons expert. Very knowlegable about the human body inclduing fitness and diet (though he couldn't cook to save his life). Learned french exclusively for the ladies. Expert at walking in high heels.