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The Harem Guest Part 3, Option C Sheik Ali hugged and kissed Jacqueline on her cheeks. "So, how's your days at my Harem? I hope you enjoy being there" "Sheik Ali, Mon Ami, words alone cannot fathom my gratitude to you. I had a great time at your Harem, perhaps the greatest time in my life. I am forever indebted to your kindness. I would love to spend more time there, but still, I got to go because I remember I have lots of business to be taken care of in my beloved country, France". "Ah. Off course. I am sure you missed your wonderful country, your spring climate, your women and wine, and off course your splendid Chateau, right? Ok, I will arrange your departure very soon. But off course, you have to undergo the operation to change you back into a man".... Sheik Ali clapped his hands. Within a short time, Elle, Inga, and Aisha appeared on the room. "Ah..my lovely nurses, how are you in this wonderfully charming day?" "Splendid Our Sheik! especially for our friend Inga, for this is the day that Madame Jacqueline.. Oh sorry I mean Messieur Jacques... will be transformed back into a man and he had promised something to her.." said Aisha with a giggle. Sheik Ali, smiling, turned to Jacqueline. "And what promise that would be?" Blushing, Inga approached the Sheik and whispering something to him. "Ahahahahaha... most amusing.. Oh, okay then, I am sure you all cannot wait to re-install your precious manhood back into the place!", laughed the Sheik. Then he said "Well before you are turned back into a man, I will give something for you". The Sheik presents a bejewelled ivory box to Jacqueline. "Open it my friend" With trembling hands, Jacqueline opened it. Inside, she found a wonderful necklace, made of sapphire and opal. "That, my friend, is a necklace that has been my clan for ages. I remember being told that my great-great-grandfather bought it from a Greek merchant at an exorbitant price. But it's worth it, because it is such a fine product of art. Within our family, there is a tradition, that if we feel like finding a real friend, we will give something, a precious gift, so they will never forget us. Now that you will be transformed back into a man, I am sure you cannot wear it, but when one day finally settled down and marry someone, then you can present it to your loving wife. Tell her that it is a wedding gift from Sheik Ali, the Prince of Waha-Ali". Suddenly, Jacqueline burst into tears. "O noble Sheik, I think I cannot accept this amazing reward.. for I am not worthy" The Sheik hugged Jacqueline. "Aw, come on Jacqueline. You are my friend. I will never ever forget the kindness you gave me back then in France. In the tradition of Waha-Ali family, if someone give you one hundred kindness, you must pay him back one thousand kindness. It is the code of the desert, really". "Then I must confess something to you, O Prince of Waha-Ali" Jacqueline walked towards the balcony. She sat at the edge, gazing at the sky. "My real name is actually not Jacques, and that Chateau in France is not mine. In fact, I didn't come from France at all... My name is Jack Mossel, I am an American. And I am a con artist". Elle, Inga, Aisha and the Sheik suddenly fell silent. ".. I once was a gigolo for a French madame. Her name is Madame Arnauld. She taught me the language, the custom, everything. She was my teacher. Then she introduced me to the world of fake antiquery. She taught me how to find a $100 Hongkong vase, doctored it up and sell it as an 'antique vase from Ming Dynasty' priced at $1000..She taught me how to bribe poor Art School students to make copies of famous works of art, and sell them as 'lost originals'...My skills of appraisal and deception grows by leaps and bounds for years, and soon I touted myself as an 'antique expert', despite the fact that most of my 'antiques' are fakes.." Jacqueline glanced at the necklace, smiled and announced "And this necklace is a real thing". Sheik Ali sat at the edge of the balcony. "But.. but how did you afford to buy that luxurious Chateau in France?" "Well.. somebody finally recognizes my scam, and the U.S Authorities wanted to arrest me. At that time, my madame had passed away. So I escaped to France, touted myself as an "adopted son" of madame Arnauld, and convinced one of her distinguished relative to let me stay at her Chateau. So, well, it is not mine.." Jacqueline lowered her gaze, and stepped down from the balcony. "The main reason I came to your palace here is because the French authorities has realized that I am a con artist. France has become a bit too hot for me. I feel like having nowhere else to go, so I come here. But then, my conscience hit me. I don't want you to be housing a criminal like me". Jacqueline took the jewelry box and returned it to Sheik Ali. "Sheik Ali, I am so very sorry for deceiving you about my origins. I am not worthy of all of your kindness.. I will decide to repent from my misdeeds by turning myself to the authorities. Now I will leave your exalted palace and you will never hear of me again". Sheik Ali grabbed Jacqueline's wrists. "Wait my friend Jacqueline.. I mean Jack Mossel... I don't care about your origins or your shady past. Do you think I run a honest business here? Not true. You see, I am selling weapons and ammunitions here, as well as drugs. I am a warmonger. And you are a fake antique seller. Does that prevent us from being friends? I don't think so. All I care about is that you were so kind to me, and I feel like finding a true friend in you..Here in Arabia, even criminals banded together to become best of friends". Smiling, the Sheik continues. "Listen. You don't have to evade the authorities at all. Look at you. You are no longer Jack Mossel or Jacques. You are now a woman! You are now Lady Jacqueline. I will adopt you to my family, you will be my adopted sister, your name will be Jacqueline Waha-Ali. So if you returned to France or U.S, you will have a new identity!" Again, Jacqueline bursts into tears. She hugged the Sheik and thanked him profusely. Sheik Ali laughed and commented "Ah, look at you my friend Jacqueline. You even started to actually ACT like a woman!! Maybe you don't need the operation to transform yourself back into a man at all!!" Inga stepped near the Sheik and whispered "I have a better idea, O exalted Sheik". "What is it, Inga?" .....A WEEK LATER... "Madame Jacqueline?" Jacqueline opened her eyes. She saw Inga moved towards him, and she greeted her with a deep kiss. "I hope you had a wonderful time in dreamland, Madame". Jacqueline stepped out of the bed. "How was the operation?" Inga get up from the bed, very slowly and seductively removing her nurse uniform... revealing a gorgeous body which could knock any men off their feet... "The operation went fine, Madame.. you now have the best of both worlds!" Jacqueline move towards the mirror, and opened her nightgown. "What do you mean by the best of both....JESUS CHRIST!!" Jacqueline cannot believe her eyes. She gazed at the mirror. Truly, magic had happened all over again. She still had her wrinkle-free skin, and even though she is still a bit overweight, most of the cellulites has been trimmed down. Her face is even prettier now, she looks like Linda Evans (of DALLAS fame), only a bit bigger, and way taller.. Jacqueline gazed at her boobs. It has gone a bit bigger. Then she felt a pair of hands cupping her boobs, massaging it slowly. Inga kissed her at the back of her neck. "Yes Madame, we did a bit more work on you. See, these are real breasts... we added more hormones to you, making you sexier..." "But our biggest achievement is... Madame, may I remove your panty?" Without waiting for her approval, Inga slid her hands on her panty, pull it down slowly.. and a huge penis spring out to attention. "See Madame, we decided to graft your penis back to you in place of your clitoris.. and we hid one of your balls inside your body.. so you could still cum.. but since the sperm will be killed off by the heat of your body, you will never make anyone pregnant.. Oh yes, your other ball is still cryogenically preserved, dont worry about it.." "But under your penis, you will see that you still have your vagina intact.. we just couldn't bare the thought of sewing it shut, remembering how hard we constructed it at the first place.. so, now you have the best of both worlds... you can enjoy both penile and vaginal orgasm... you are now both a man and a woman... although a bit heavier on the woman's side..." Inga pushed Jacqueline to her bed. She fell to the bed. "..And now I want to take your promise, and at the same time testing whether my improvements works as expected or not.." And with that, she lowered herself to Jacqueline's throbbing penis. Like a banshee, she rides Jacqueline's hard rod, while yelling "Ohhhhh GOD I have been waiting for this moment for TOO LONG!! YEAHH!!!... Jacqueline felt something that maybe only a blessed few could experience. She felt the familiar tingling sensation in both her penis and from the depth of her vagina. Truly, this IS heaven!" "Care if we join in pleasing you, Madame?" It's Elle and Aisha!! They are both naked, with a mechanized dildo on their hands. Without a word, they slowly shoved the one of the dildo on Jacqueline's vagina, the other on her ass, massaging her prostate. This triple stimulation is more than any mere mortal could take. Jacqueline's entire being trembled when she felt the triple-orgasm hit her at the same time. She can hear Inga screams "Ohhh GOD I can feel your CUM hits my insides!! OOhh I am COMING too!!".. She felt her cum filling Inga's moist vagina, and she felt her own vagina tensed with the dildo-induced pleasure, both at the vagina and deep at her prostate. Jacqueline fell into a deep ecstasy.. Exhausted by the triple-orgasm, she fell asleep once again.. ...EPILOGUE... It was a beautiful spring. Birds chirping, squirrels running around the top of the trees... It was wonderful public park in the city of Paris. Four beautiful lady are having a picnic. One of them looked very similar to Linda Evans, only bigger. And way taller. She wear a wonderful necklace, made of sapphire and opal. They sit on an ornately designed Persian rug, drinking red wine and eating their lunch while swapping jokes and trading stories. The three younger ladies are very giddy and giggly, the other one is more reserved but with a motherly smile. A big, handsome Ethiopian approached them. "Madame Jacqueline, there is a phone call for you, from Sheik Ali.." The eldest lady picked the phone, and after several minutes of joyful conversation, she turned to her friends and says : "Elle, Inga, Aisha... guess what? Sheik Ali is going to visit us!!" And all four ladies yelled "YEEEAAHHH!!!!!!" THE END (...or is it?.. care for another sequel? :-)
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