Hell, Part 1 [FORCEDFEM]

I awoke in a bed with frilly sheets. A lace cover with eyelet holes. I was nude underneath.

I saw them standing at the foot of the bed, waiting expectantly.

I wasn’t sure what to call them - male or female. They had their shoulders and arms covered with a pastel shawl, but their chest was uncovered. Perky small breasts were on their chest, their pink nipples barely distinct from their breasts.

But between their legs there was a large set of testicles, hanging low, swollen. No cock. Which was probably the most disturbing part. Leggings covered their legs, leaving more an ass-less chaps look as their privates were uncovered.

“Hi Gene,” the dickless person said. “I’m sorry I had to bring you here, but I’m glad you’re here.”

“Hello,” I said, a gruff response given the circumstance. “Who are you? And why am I here?”

“I’m sorry. I wished you here. I need you for something. But sadly it will cost us both. And I’m Dan, er, Dana.”

“Okay, Danerdana, can you cover up…” I pointed up and down at them, “...this?”

“Just Dana. I’m getting used to things here. And I wish I could. Part of the nature of being here. Of course, you’ll experience it all eventually. Once again, I’m very sorry, but I need you here.”
“Where is here?” I asked angrily. “ And why do you *need* me here?”

He pulled off the coverlet, and revealed my nude form. While I’m proud of my seven inches hard, I wasn’t at the moment, and I was a grower, not a shower.

Dana pointed at my cock. “I need that.”

My hands immediately covered my manhood. “You’re going to take my penis?”

“I’m not going to take it,” Dana said, then gestured to their own crotch.”Believe me, I miss my own. But that’s another story for another time.”

“Why can’t you cover up?” I asked again, more cross due to the situation.

“Oh, it’s part of the nature of this place. Parts of your body can’t be covered by clothes. More an allergy to fabric than a physical thing. Soon you’ll feel the same way.”

I lay, exposed in the bed from their pulling the sheet away. “I don’t have that luxury right now.”

“Sorry,” Dana stuttered, shaking their head to clear their thoughts. Their long brunette hair shook around their head. “You’re in hell.”

“Hell? Like the literal place?” I was indignant.

“Yes, Hell is a real place,” Dana said. His hand gestured, pointing out the details on their body.

“We are slowly transformed to a pure female form, losing all our male characteristics. I was once a man like you before being brought here. At one point I had the choice between keeping my dick or keeping my balls. I thought keeping my nuts would keep me being a man, but it just left me a horny disgusting mess.”

Dana lifted their swollen sack, revealing a perfect vulva. “I traded my cock for a pussy, with a clit so small I can barely find it. All the while I grow hornier and hornier thanks to these cursed things.”

“Not to be a jerk,” I said, “But where do I enter this equation?”

“Oh, I used to be able to reach my prostate with a finger, milking myself to release these blue balls. I used to have a hole in the front, used to be able to shoot my seed out the front,” Dana explained.

“But it closed up and I can’t reach it anymore. I need a cock to reach my prostate. But those are few and far between here. I wished for a cock to relieve myself. And you arrived.”

“So you consigned my soul to hell, forced me to lose my manhood, all so you could get fucked up the ass?” I was angry now. Furious.

Dana dipped their head down. “Yes. It was a moment of my weakness. You couldn’t possibly understand it. And I didn’t wish for you in particular. Just wished for some relief. I used to be Dan, a man just like you.”

Their eyes drifted down to my hardening cock, their mouth watering, their hips involuntarily humping. “You can’t understand the need.”

They climbed in the bed beside me.