Dr. Jykl and Ms. Hyde

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I was Dr. Jykl.  It was many years ago.  The mission of my life was t
o find the elixir of long life.  It turned out to be a dead end.  But 
it did not matter.



I tried for years without success.  Then a break through.  A friend 
of mine, Tina, was an archeologist.  She discovered an ancient city, 
long disappeared.  She gave me a copy of an ancient manuscript by a 
sorcerer.  The manuscript was mostly burned.  But one chapter gave a 
very detail description of the formula.  The rest  were missing.  
Tina found another sheet of paper a few feet away.  She believed that 
it was the last page of the manuscript.  It was also burned.  Only 
one sentence remained: "Although …, it was worth it."  Tina 
recognized the writer too.  He was Impotec, one of the most famous 
sorcerer of antiquity.  His power was legendary. 



I lived and worked in an old mansion on the edge of the city.  It 
gave me lots of room and privacy.  Tina was back from the dig.  After 
several years out there, she wanted to enjoy city life a bit.  She 
took a job in the university.  "I am tired of adventure.  I want to 
enjoy a relaxing lifestyle before going back to the wild.  We will 
get together from time to time. It’s like old time.  Too bad you are 
not a girl.  Otherwise I will marry you and settle down."



It was hard to duplicate the formula.  Impotec’s sophistication was 
amazing.  I failed four times before I finally succeeded.  It was 
almost dusk when I had the elixir in my hand.  I wandered to the 
window to look at the setting sun.  I loved the scene.  Should I 
drink it?  Could I shrink from the dream I had been chasing all these 
years?  Would it turn into a nightmare?  Impotec wrote that it was 
worth it.  What was worth it?  He did not live forever. I drank the 
potion.  It tasted slightly bitter, but exciting, like a strong 
drink. I was very nervous, and was relieved to feel nothing. Tina 
promised to stop by and have dinner.  She wanted to make sure that I 
was all right.  I told her I would drink the potion as soon as I got 
it. 



It came gradually.  It started out light, almost a tinkling feeling.  
But the pain grew stronger and stronger.  Was the potion poisonous?  
Did Impotec suffer this pain as well?  Was it worth it for him?  I 
struggle to go back to the bedroom, but collapsed on the hallway.  It 
was totally dark when Tina let herself in.  She was very shocked.  I 
was changing.  If she would have arrived half an hour later, she 
would not have recognized me.  After putting me in bed, she went to 
get help.  But I stopped her.  I could not bear being alone.  



The pain was subsiding.  Tina was amazed.  She told me the potion 
must be it.  She had no doubt.  Impotec really was the greatest 
sorcerer of all time.  She let me go to the bathroom.  I had to take 
a shower after that ordeal.  I was sweating like a runner in summer.  
When I took off my gown, I was amazed too.  I had become a woman!  
Tina held my big firm tits and said: "Now I will marry you. You have 
the best of male and female.  After years of trying to get me in bed, 
you will find out if I am worth your while."



Some of my manhood remained, all ten inches of it, in fact.  And the 
balls.  It was wild.  The potion turned me into a beautiful woman 
with cock and balls.  Tina did not hesitate.  She took off her dress 
and joined me in the bathtub.  She had always been a daredevil. She 
was not going to let this get away.  After hours of wild lovemaking, 
we collapsed in my huge bed and slept soundly.



The next day we woke up late.  It was a shock and a huge 
disappointment.  I changed back into a man.  Tina was flabbergast.  
We stayed in the house, hardly talking or doing anything else.  The 
surprise came at dusk.  I felt the pain just like the day before.  
The transformation began again.  Half an hour after sunset, I was a 
beautiful woman again!  



It was a strange double life.  The day passed slowly.  I could not 
wait for the transformation.  The nights were exciting.  She gave me 
a new name: Bambi Hyde.  Tina and I were of the same size.  She 
bought all my evening clothes for me.  And lingerie too.  She bought 
only the sexiest dresses.  I was proud of my breasts.  I loved to 
show them off.  But I did not want to wear anything that showed too 
much leg.  I had long sexy legs (at night).  But I was afraid of 
showing what lied between them as well.  My protest fell on deaf 
ears.  Not only were the dresses revealing, they were the thinnest 
she could find.  Tina was an exhibitionist through and through.  She 
liked to make love in public places.  I was often scared, but went 
along.  How can one, male or female, turn down a woman as sexy as 
Tina?



We went to a club that Tina heard about through the grapevine.  It 
was outside the city, in a very isolated place.  The building was at 
least three hundred yards off the road, well hidden by tall trees.  
The closest neighbor was at least two miles away.  Even with exact 
instructions, we still missed the place twice.  



When we got there, action was in full swing.  The bouncer was a 
beautiful woman, obviously a bodybuilder.  Tina insisted on wearing 
the smallest dresses.  Most swimsuits would not reveal nearly as 
much.  As soon as we walked in, the smell of sex high our nostrils. 
The sound of women in orgasm filled the air. Several gorgeous women 
were slowly dancing and stripping on stage.  Dancing couples were all 
over each other.  Well, it was more truthful to call them foreplaying 
couples than dancing couples.  When we got used to the darkness of 
the place, we did see many couples making love in the booths and 
against the walls.  There were rooms for those who wanted more 
privacy.  It was a swing club for women only.  Tina was in heaven.



We had our foreplay on the dance floor.  Tina pushed me against the 
wall and kissed me hard.  Her hands were all over me.  I begged her 
to go to a room.  She said no.  I begged her to go back to our booth. 
She said she wanted to do it on the dance floor.  I had to settle for 
the wall.  Our dresses were so short that she just had to pull down 
our panties.  It was the first time I made love in front of other 
people.  I had never been so afraid, and so excited.  It was the most 
wonderful sex in my life.



Suddenly a woman screamed.  "That one is a man!!"  I looked.  She was 
pointing at me.  In a second, we were surrounded.  Our dresses were 
so short that everyone could see what’s underneath.  Someone pulled 
Tina off me.  The bartender held Tina easily.  Several women pinned 
me to the floor, holding my wrists and ankles.  Someone said: "His 
make up is fantastic.  We better strip him to see how he does it.  I 
don’t want another male getting in here."  She was answered by a 
chorus of  "Yes" , "Do it" and "strip him".  



Someone grabbed my dress and tore it off.  It was so thin.  I did not 
wear a bra.  I had only stockings and garter belts on.  Several hands 
grabbed my body.  Fingers pinched me.  Then a voice said: "She is 
real.  Not a crossdresser."  There was a stunned silence.  Then a 
confusion of voices debated what to do.  Quite a few of them wanted 
to let me go.  Then a clear sweet voice called out, above the 
discussion.  "No cock, no balls, no exception."  A few voices joined 
the chant.  Then more and more. Someone cheered.  In a minute, there 
was a  celebration mood in the club.  Then the clear sweet voice 
called out again: "I will cut it off."  There was an explosion of 
cheers and shouting.



The crowd parted.  She stepped forward like a goddess.  She was tall, 
with a perfect body and long wavy brunette hair.  Her dress fitted 
her perfectly.  It seemed to be painted on her.  She started to take 
it off slowly and sexily.  She was performing a striptease just for 
me.  In spite of my horror, my cock got hard again.  She took off 
everything except her boots.  She held out her hand and someone 
handed her a sharp knife.  She knelt down in front of me, between my 
wide open legs.  Her breasts hanged down.  She swayed them slightly.  
Then she grabbed my cock and cut it off with a stroke.  The balls 
followed in three seconds.  I heard a frenzy of cheers and Tina’s 
scream.  In a minute, I passed out.



I regained consciousness in a well lit room.  She was rearranging 
something on the table.  I saw her back and her long blonde hair.  
She heard me moving and turned.  I had never seen her before.  So I 
said hi and was surprised that I still had my female voice in bright 
sunlight.  She introduced herself.  "I am scorceress Ursular.  They 
brought you here from the club.  Tina is all right, she will be here 
in a couple of hours."  I pulled off the blanket.  I was naked and I 
saw that I was still a woman.  Ursula was ready for my question.



"I am so surprised that you made Impotec’s potion.  I have a copy of 
that book Tina found.  You can read it later.  The same thing 
happened to him: male during the day, female at night.  Of course it 
was a lot harder for him.  He was quite famous.  He was discovered 
and was exiled.  He wandered for months.  He was exhausted when a 
band of Amazon warriors found him just inside their border.  They 
were so awed by the transformation that they took him to the queen.  
She knew him by reputation and welcomed him as a guest with one 
condition.  The ancient Amazon law must be honored.  The law was 
clear: No cock, no balls, no exception.  Exhausted by wandering and 
transformation, he agreed.  The queen’s doctor was going to castrate 
him.  He requested a min-night castration.  He thought there was a 
chance that the castration would stop the cycle.  It was better being 
a woman in Amazonia than a man without cock or balls.  He remained a 
woman.  So will you."



It was many years ago.  I am now Ms. Hyde.  I married Tina two months 
after I lost my cock and balls.  Impotec was correct.  It was all 
worth it.