A Big Wager: Gender Swap Erotica

By Lou Bealy

A high-class prostitute makes a wager with a strange man. He gives her an opportunity to try what she always wanted, to fuck another woman with a real dick. But she has to get good at it quick, before her new organ shrinks away...

• Language: English
• Publisher: Lou Bealy
• Release date: Mar 31, 2020
• ISBN: 9780463614488

Lou Bealy

I am a purveyor of smut. I write mostly mind control and transformation stories, and I also do custom commissions. I have other ebooks for sale on Amazon here. https://www.amazon.com/Lou-Bealy/e/B07JD6YMJM I have a blog where I post updates and stories as well, but my free stories are all available here at choose your own price. www.loubealysfetisherotica.com

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A Big Wager by Lou Bealy

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That wasn’t too fast? he asked, his face red with shame. He pulled his pants up and put the cash on the dresser.

Thanks, baby, Angelina purred once she was paid. And no, that was perfect, she soothed. If anything it was better that he came so fast. She wasn’t paid by the hour, after all.

Okay, good. I uh, he stammered, his face turning an even deeper shade of red. With how loud you were and how quickly it happened, I uh...I thought you were…

Faking it? She giggled. Nah. Don’t worry about me, honey. I always get mine, just like a man would.

He left quickly after. Her fake smile faded and she got up to count the money. It was all there. Good thing for the client, too. One word from her and Rooker the doorman would snap the guy in half. She had seen him do it and it was amusing but not pretty.

Angelina wasn’t lying to the stamina-lacking client either. She was fortunate that she basically had a hair-trigger and achieved orgasm very quickly and easily, which was definitely a benefit in her line of work. She was also a very attractive young woman, which also helped quite a bit in her job. She was a lithe and thin five foot two, with B-cups that looked large on her tiny frame, a nice round butt that had taken her many squats to attain, and long blonde hair. Her bright blue eyes were also a feature that men noticed. At least the ones that bothered to look her in the eyes.

Even with her ability to easily have an orgasm, she was still routinely disappointed by the men she serviced. She tried not to take their failings personally but it was hard not to think of them as pathetic, selfish losers.

She put on her black panties and matching little strapless black dress before she made her way back down to the bar area. She got herself a drink at the bar before taking a spot at her regular table to wait for another client.

Hey, Ange, Kyla, one of her fellow employees at the brothel said, taking a seat next to her. How’s your night been? Kyla cut a statuesque figure, being almost six feet tall with a slim but athletic build and dark swarthy features.

Angelina had always been jealous of her. She was so tall, athletic, and had huge boobs. Angelina knew she was probably prettier but somehow the amazon of a woman was able to exude sex so she got a lot more high priced clients than most, even more than Angelina. She was also very skilled at pleasing men and other women. Angelina had experienced that first hand a number of times. Clients sometimes wanted to watch two girls or engage in threesomes (if they paid enough) and Kyla was always Angelina’s first choice of female playmates when it struck her fancy. She didn’t know if Kyla felt the same about her but she hoped so.

The usual. Angelina sighed. ‘These guys