I had a falling out with my brother a few years ago and I pretty much ended up cutting out of my life. I don’t mind too much, he was always much too impressed with himself . The only thing I do miss about him is spending the weekends on his yacht.
I was Daniel Short and this is how I now live a perfect life. My life has not always been perfect as an ex-football jock that has a passion for cooking. I turned down football scholarships to go to a good cooking school. After graduating I landed an assistant prep-chief job at a 5 star restaurant. But my tyrannical head chief has not ever promoted me in 2 years. My co-workers all tell me it is because he knows I am much more talented than he is.
As i went through the door i was immidiately welcomed by Timmy, who warped himself around my legs. James picked him up already since he was getting home earlier than me. “Mommy look what i did” He showed me a picture of him, James and me, well my aunt to tell the truth but after all this time i really started to think of this body as my own. I know i shouldn’t since we will swap back someday but for now i was Melanie and i couldn’t think otherwise. I was going to her job, i was taking care of the house and even became partialy intimate with James. I’m no longer disgusted when he kisses me.
“NNnggh… NNNNGGHHh!!!… NNNGGGHHHHHH!”
I was obsessed with Coralia. She was elegant and beautiful and vanished every day after classes. When my witchy little sister suggested magic to help me find out about her, I figured that it couldn’t hurt.
Peter stared down and tried to focus on not swinging his huge, awkward hips so much with each step, sighing as he realized if he didn’t his big, barely covered by the tiny pink bikini bottoms 20 year old bubble butt jiggled and shook even more as all the sexy feminine motion he fought to stop from his hips moved instead to his ass. He heard a wolf whistle and both Tina and Jessica giggled, and so did Peter, his voice even higher and more girly than those to airheaded sorority bimbos.
It was sunday, meaning i can spend the whole day in my bodysuit. As i woke up i stretched out enjoying the touch of the sheets on my smooth skin. I got up and went to make myself some coffee. I took a sip, basking in the morning sun. With the mug in my hand i turned on my computer and checked the mail. Among some spam and mails from work i found one from Bodysuits inc. I couldn’t belive. They offered me a full identity change, i could now live like this. Of course i wanted it. I already feel like… No i’m already a woman. I hate it when i have to take off the suit. It feels like i’m becoming someone else and i can’t think of anything but to put it back. I don’t want to live as a man anymore but i don’t know what others will tell. My family and friends? Would they accept me? Can i manage my job if i suddenly went there as a woman?
The days blurred together as i spend the whole week living as my aunt, doing practically the same thing every day. I wake up in the morning and spen 30-40min preparing myself for work. Drive Timmy to the neighboors and get to work. Then after i’m finally back i have to do all the housework.
Luckily today i don’t have to go to work but that dosen’t mean i can laze around. There is tone of work around the house since i don’t have much time in the week. As soon as i woke up i had to dress myself. After a quick breakfast i went to the grocery store. With full and heavy bags i got home and dropped them as soon as i went through the door. I got myself something to drink and started to clean the house.
Anthony smirked as he felt “Elena” give him a hand job. That old book really had come in “handy” after all. Punny pun pun. He figured his new “girlfriend” wouldn’t mind—not that she’d ever know, after all.
Allen was going to summer school. He’d been failing three classes going into Finals Week, and though he’d managed to pull up two of the grades math was going to be bad.