Metamorphosis

Metamorphosis, by Hellborne (the_ferret_mom@yahoo.com)
Pirates of the Caribbean – NC-17

Copyright: Characters, not mine, See the Mouse. Story, mine, but I make no money. He does, but not on this.

Typing convention. / and * are used for thoughts. * - * - * is used for scene or perspective changes, and elapsed time.

Summary: When checking out a port he’d never seen before, Jack runs into the WRONG woman. G/B, N/C, M/F, J/W, Slash, Lemon.

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Chapter 5 – Aftermath

Will opened his eyes and stared at his bride. His voice was a whisper. “Jack?”

Realizing that Will probably knew something she didn’t, Jackie lowered her voice to match his. “Yes, William?”

Will smiled outwardly, his mind awhirl. “Let’s get out of here before everyone sees there’s something wrong. I’ll explain later. Just follow my lead.”

They hurried out of the church as if they were in a rush to start their honeymoon. Many people followed them as Will lifted Jack and put her in the cart that Norrington had provided and drove her to their new home. There was still a good sized crowd when they arrived, so Will swept Jack off her feet and carried her inside to the cheers of the crowd. He put her down, closed the door and took a deep breath, his back to the door, sagging against it.

“William, what is going on?”

“Can you remember the past three months at all?”

“Three months? With you?” Will nodded. “No. Can you tell me, perhaps, why I am wearing a wedding gown, corset, petticoats and ladies’ shoes? And why were all those people gathered out there cheering us on as if we’d just gotten married?”

“Actually, I can. We DID just get married.”

“The Hell!” Jack looked askance and definitely skeptical, her eyebrows disappearing into her hair.

Will shrugged. “You’re a woman, Jack.”

“Really? That’s interesting.” She looked down at herself, considering the view. “They certainly look like women’s breasts, alright, though it could be attributed to the corset, I imagine.” She felt her crotch. “My gods! His Majesty is gone! What did you DO to me?!”

“I didn’t do anything, Jack. I don’t know what happened to cause this; all I know is you appeared one night at the Boar’s Head and took me home. You were a woman then, just as you’re a woman now.”

Jack looked Will up and down. “You’ve grown quite a bit in eight years, haven’t you?”

“Not really, Jack. You’re much shorter. I’d say you’re not more than five feet tall now.”

Jack looked astonished, then angry. “Not good. I was made fun of growing up as a boy for my size. This is intolerable! We’ve got to get me fixed up.”

“What’s the last thing you DO remember?”

“We were putting in at a strange island, one I’d never charted before; we were getting supplies and an odd looking woman started screaming and pointing at me. I think she put a spell on me; I suddenly couldn’t move, then everything went black till just now.”

Will was definitely upset. He loved “Jackie” with all his heart, he’d won here, married her, and looked forward to a long and happy life with her, and now she turned out to be his pirate friend after all! But the problem was that he still felt the same love for Jack. “I wonder why she did it.”

“Don’t know, but we’ve got to fix it. I can’t go through my life looking like this!” She paused. “Umm...what DO I look like?”

Will walked her upstairs to the bedroom, showing her a full-length mirror.

“Well, I must say, even as a woman, I am quite stunning, aren’t I?” She turned this way and that, admiring her body. “It’s no wonder you married me. Whelp, help me get out of this thing. I want to see the whole package.”

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“Jack, come to bed. You’ve been looking in that mirror for hours!”

“Can’t help it, whelp. I can’t get over this body! I’ve never seen such a body in my life! Have I been eating?”

“Like a horse, Jack.”

“Then why am I so skinny?”

“I like it that way.”

Jack cupped her own breasts and posed for herself again. “Friendly little handfuls...I’ll have to remember that the next time I go to Tortuga. I’ve always stuck to the buxom women with—”

“Jack! You’re a WOMAN. W – O – M – A – N.”

She looked at him, an impish gleam in her eyes. “Congratulations, William, you can spell. Not many men of your status can. Be proud of that.”

“That’s not the point, Jack.”

Her eyes softened. “I know that, William. So we’re married, are we? William, a question comes to mind. Have we slept together before now?”

Will blushed. “In a sense. Sleep, in the same bed, yes. Make love, well...once...maybe, that is...I’m not sure.”

Jack raised an eyebrow in accusation. “You’re...not...sure. William, how is it that you’re not sure if you’ve made love to me?”

“I was drunk. I fell asleep. You told me the next morning that I fell asleep ‘in the middle’, whatever that means. But I don’t remember it at all. I was surprised, even, to find you in my bed the next morning.”

Jack thought for a moment, considering. “So you say we’re married, right? Fair enough then. Shall we make love tonight then, as man and wife?” Jack seemed eager to try out her new body.

Will blushed. “I didn’t know I was marrying YOU.” He hesitated. “Not REALLY...but I did wonder why you were having YOUR nightmares.”

“MY nightmares? Pray tell what that means.”

“Dreams about your life. Things that happened to you and made an impression in your life. Being shot in the chest. Your brand. Barbossa stabbing you in the chest. Things like that. I wondered if maybe you were your daughter or something.”

“William, let’s think this one out, savvy? I was dreaming about MY life. You immediately thought I was...my DAUGHTER?! After the curse we broke, you’d think you would believe in magic and curses, William. Would it not have been logical that since they were MY dreams, that I would be the one to be having them?”

“Well, I DID wonder...but I just couldn’t handle it being YOU.”

Jack frowned. “In what way? That I was suddenly a scrawny, short, small-breasted woman, or that you’d fallen in love with me?”

Will blushed. “Both. Jack, I’ve loved YOU for years...hoping you’d come back to Port Royal, yet praying you didn’t. Finding you as a woman, and such a beautiful one at that...it made you accessible. But I should have considered your memory would HAVE to come back eventually. I’m such a fool.”

Jack grinned. “An honest fool, William. I must confess, I’ve stayed away only because I didn’t want my heart broken, lad. I was afraid you didn’t feel as I did, and I couldn’t face the possibility of you spurning me. And let’s face it, whelp. You’re a master swordsman. Had you not felt the same for me, you might have gotten violent, and if there’s one thing that I do well, it’s avoid violence whenever possible. I didn’t want to take that chance. So I stayed away.”

William looked at her incredulously. “So, what are you saying? That you DO love me?”

“I believe I just said that. Yes, I love you, young William.”

Will giggled. “You’re younger than I am now, Jack...or should I call you Jacqueline?”

“Is that my name now?” Jack mused, admiring herself in the mirror again. “It’s quite pretty.”

“Yes. Everyone knows you as Jacqueline Smythe...well, Jacqueline Turner now. Jackie for short.”

Jack frowned for a moment, then brightened. /Jacqueline ‘Sparrow’ Turner./ “I can get along with that.” Will’s eyes popped as hip swinging, naked, she sashayed across the room, crawled into the bed and started undressing him. “So...again I’ll ask you. Shall we make love tonight as man and wife?”

Will blushed, but let Jack continue. “I’m going to have to get used to this.”

Jack kissed him on the nose. “And you think I’m not? YOU didn’t suddenly wake up a woman to say nothing of finding yourself in the middle of your wedding, getting married to an old friend. YOU didn’t find yourself half a foot shorter than you know you are. And YOU didn’t lose your willy and get top-heavy all at the same time.” She looked down her body again and grinned. “Still...skinny though it may be, this body has a LOT to offer...so I think I’ll get down to offering it, love.” She bent down and took the head of Will’s manhood into her mouth.

Will took in a sharp breath. “Ohmygod, Jack! JAAAAACK!” Having never felt anything so wonderful before, Will spilled immediately, Jack swallowing as fast as she could.

Jack wiped off her mouth. “We’re going to have to do something to slow you down a bit, lad.”

Will was breathless. “Jack, that felt so...that was incredible! I’ve never...”

Jack looked at him strangely. “Never been with a woman before?” Will shook his head. “A man?” Jack said hopefully.

“Never.”

Jack’s eyes widened, incredulous. “What, neither? I mean, never?”

“Never. You’re my first of either...”

“Or both, you might say. So, I’m your first, then.” Jack grinned. “Well, let’s get down to some heavy lovemaking. You have a lot to learn, and I have every intention that you learn it all tonight.” She bowed her head again and merely licked around the base of the crown, moving down the vein as Will started to grow erect again. Once hard, Jack positioned her wet opening over Will’s member and lowered herself slowly till he was all the way in. Then she started rocking her hips forward and backward and side-to-side, experimenting with what her body could feel.

Will cupped her breasts, and she helped him fondle her nipples gently, making them very hard. Jack gave a gasp in delight. “This is definitely different from man to woman! Oh, William! Don’t stop this...EVER!” She started moving faster on him, moving up and down on his organ till she screamed, cumming, her muscles contracting around his manhood and making him spill hard and long into her till he was completely drained. Jack climbed off of him, feeling the fluids inside her rush out into a sticky pool around the base of Will’s now flaccid manhood. After lapping up their mixed juices, she settled down next to him, leaning over him and kissing him deeply, never realizing how differently men and women peaked.

“Jack, that was magnificent. How did you do that?”

“Do what, love?” Jack was trying not to fall asleep.

“That first part. Oh my God. I felt like I was dying, but it felt so good I didn’t want it to stop.”

Jack smiled, feeling some energy returning. “Ah, ‘Le Petit Mort’; ‘The Little Death’. There’s nothing like it, mate. And all I did was...” She leaned down his body and took his satin length in her mouth again, sucking hard, as if she were a babe sucking teat.

Will moaned. “You’re trying to kill me!” His manhood was stiffening, and Jack moved her head up and down on it, still sucking madly.

She stopped momentarily, moving her head up off of his member. “Would you rather I stopped?” She took the organ down her throat.

Will squealed. “NO! Kill, me, Jack...Oh God...Kill me, please.”

Jack smiled around his manhood and brought her head up to the crown, licking delicately. She continued, bringing one hand in to cup his sac, massaging it. As it tightened, ready to cum again, she pinched the base and nipped just below the crown. “This is going to take longer than that, love. I intend it to...take...all...night.” She started licking just the tip, drilling her tongue into the slit at the top, lapping up the precum that had started pearling at the opening. “Love, I’ve been sucking cock for years, but I’ve never met a man who spills so fast. We have GOT to train you to hold off.” Lick. “How about we introduce you to buggering, eh?” Nip. Jack started suckling the tip again.

“Jack...my God...Jack...I love you...You make me feel...Oh God...buggering?”

Lifting her head, Jack grinned. “Yes, lad, buggering.” She rose above Will, pushing herself down to plant his weeping cock in her womanhood for a moment, coating it in their combined fluids still trapped inside, then pulling off of himm positioning him at her entrance. She wiggled a bit above him, widening her perfect, round globes. “As...in...THIS.” She relaxed her leg muscles, letting her own weight impale herself on Will’s manhood up to its hilt. She groaned, almost shrieking, but started moving anyway, trying to find that “magic button” she knew would send her into ecstasy. Will cried out in pleasure, and his hips started moving of their own accord.

When she couldn’t find what she was looking for, she cocked her head, thoughtful as she moved, bringing Will to new heights. “That’s interesting.”

Will was breathless, but trying to get more and more pleasure...addicted to his new wife’s lovemaking. “What’s interesting, Jack?”

“Were I a man, lad, I’d be spilling by now...there’s a spot...a magic spot of pure pleasure...men have it; apparently women don’t.”

Will realized something. “Am I hurting you?” Jack moved some more. “Oh God! Jack...I feel I’m going to...Oh Jack...” He spilled, but it lacked the intensity of the last two times. This was more pleasant, but less fulfilling than the others. With the others, he was sure that, had he not been inside Jack in one way or another, his fluid would have shot out like a pistol firing multiple times. This was more like a bubbling spring’s exit from a hillside.

Jack waited till he was finished and glowing, and pulled off of him, rubbing the cleft of her bum. “Ah, now you’ve felt two different types of peaking. There’s a third, but I don’t want you to ever experience that one, love. It can be intense as the first, but with no release. I hope you never feel that one...it’s torture like you’ve never even imagined.”

She went to the vanity and wetted down a small cloth with water from the jug in the wash bowl and returned, gently and tenderly cleaning Will’s manhood. “Now you shall learn how to make love to a woman properly.”

The flaccid organ sat there, Will obviously enjoying the ministrations of Jack with the cloth, but he yawned, watching with heavy eyelids. “Jack, you’ve completely drained me of all energy. I lie before you naked and weak as a pup. I don’t know...how...I could...go on...” His eyes closed completely, Will had managed to fall asleep.

Jack smiled, put the cloth in the bowl and snuggled in close to Will, drawing the covers over both of them. “I know, love. I’ll teach you that in the morning.” She kissed him on the chest, her arm draped over Will’s belly in a protective gesture. She fell asleep knowing that Will was his—er—hers. /I’ll have to get used to that./

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TBC

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