A little help from a friend

“Here, let me help you with that, ” said Kelly, as she helped Sam adjust his thong.

“Here, let me help you with that, ” said Kelly, as she helped Sam adjust his thong.

“How on earth will you change back?” Questioned the man standing over the young girl with a booming voice.
“Well Daddy, I’m not sure I want to be a boy again.” Stated Sam shrugging her shoulders.
“How could you not want to be a man?” Cried the father.
“Because being a girl is better, if you had the chance you would agree” argued Sam.
“I’m a man through and through and you are a man and my son” shouted the father.
“Your wrong Daddy, I’m a girl and I’m your daughter” explained Sam kindly.
“But your name is Samuel.”
“Samantha” corrected Sam, “but I still like to be called Sam”
“What could even make you want to be a woman?” Questioned the father angrily.
“I don’t have enough time to explain all the excellent reasons why I am now on the better side of the gender wall. But for starters look behind me.” Motioned Sam.
“What am I even looking at?” Quizzed the father.
“Shoes” smiled Sam.
“Shoes! Only fucking shoes have you lost your mind?”
“No Daddy I have not”
“You’re probably not even a woman anyway, how can you transform with out me knowing about it?”
“Well Daddy,” sighed Sam shrugging her shoulders once again, “I never intended to be a girl, when I went away there was a chemical spill which made me a female, that’s why I’ve been away so long. I had to learn how to live as a female and now I love it”
“You’re not my son, you’re a fucking disgrace. I am ashamed of you” growled the father.
Sam was hurt by this at first but then came up with the perfect reply, “you know what Daddy, you’re right, I’m your daughter, you’re beautiful daughter. Oh, and Daddy I was wondering about birthdays and things after all mine is coming up soon. There are these green heels I’ve been looking at on the internet and I absolutely adore them” said Sam cheekily.
With that Sam’s father walked off and she never saw him again not that Sam truly felt as though she had lost anything.

Halloween costumes can be hard to find at the best of times but the TG store guarantees that they will make it incredibly easy. Of course with an ad like that I went in. I’d always been a Star Wars fan so I opted for a Star Wars costume.
They gave me a stormtrooper costume. I tried it on and it felt as though it was a perfect fit. Happy with my find I took the costume off. When I took the costume off a lot was different. My penis was replaced by a vagina, I had long hair, I had two big breasts, I had a curvy body, I was a woman. I was furious. I gave the manager a piece of my mind I was completely and utterly livid. However, he explained that there was nothing that could be done and I was stuck this way. I was incredibly upset. They offered me a new costume and financial compensation. I willingly accepted. The new costume wasn’t the one I had tried on. The store disposed of it due to its danger. Instead I got a latex dress with heels and a helmet. I looked like a stormtrooper from a porn parody. Which I wasn’t keen on.
I know I won’t be a man again but I wish I was.

When I was on holiday in America, I often attend different parties. Almost every party I met one black guy, he had fun, talked with guests, and I never paid him much attention until one day I noticed that he was talking to some guy on the couch, they drank, laughed, joked, and then go to the second floor. I thought that they are gays, and again did not pay much attention to it, but after about an hour this black guy went down from the 2nd floor and quietly left the party, and then a beautiful girl followed him down and also quietly left the party. “Strangely, he go upstairs with the guy and went with the girl” I thought, but did not attach any importance to this.

As the field of bio-engineering progressed, so did the MMA scene. Even if someone snapped his bones or even severed his spines in the ring, he’d be back fresh the very next day after getting some shots from docs. I guess that took some excitement out from the fighting scene. People wanted something more on the line when two people are fighting in the ring. So, that’s when the Masculinity Fight was introduced.

The large ornate wooden door swung open with a creak and a thud, welcoming the new owner of Sutterley Manor.
“God damn! this place is MASSIVE!” Mark the new owner voice echoed around the dim atrium. A new and extremely cheap listing on the market, anyone would have been out of their mind not to check out such a steal. As he walked around admiring the antiques and paintings all in their original untouched positions on walls, tables and standing against the walls. Mark rubbed his chin, still in awe at how remarkable his luck was. He could spend hours exploring his new home with all its wings, intricacies, and nooks and crannys however the large oak grandfather clock donged, letting the occupant know that it was midnight and time for bed. “Well…I guess I can check out everything else tomorrow. Just a shame I didn’t leave earlier though, took me hours to get here.” Mark thought, going to fetch his bag and wheel it up into the master bedroom.

“You know Tim, I first didn’t know what that witch meant when she gave me the spell and said ‘get into the position beneath him for a last time, you’ll enjoy it’ … but now I do” Emily said while is cheating ex was getting fucked from behind.
“It was already alot of fun seeing you change into that blonde little slut with perky tits, it was even more fun to see you react and scream in your girly girl voice claiming you were still the macho man Tim, but it’s priceless laying here, looking into your new face and waiting for the moment when the spell turns permanent.”
“What do you ..ummm, mm oohhhhhh, mean … ” Tim started to ask when he felt a warm liquid shooting inside his new vagina.
“Oh god, that moment was really priceless. I think you know now what that meant” Emily said laughing while getting up from the bed. “Have fun with your life … um, oh right, the witch said I can even pick your name when the spell is permanent. Well, you always made fun of my best friend because she had a stripper name in your opinion. Who knows, maybe you can actually use it after you gave birth to your baby boy in 9 months …. Misty.”

“And? How does her body feel?”, Holger asked his boyfriend Uli purringly.
Both of them had the ability to take over someones body at will.

“Who needs to pay for a pass when you have a tits a man could die for?” Eric said gazing at his reflection in the mirror, the pretty girl smirked back.

My best and life long friend Max was the lead guitarist in a rock band that was gaining a lot of attention and popularity. The lead singer was a young woman by the name of Hanna. Hanna is very attractive and sexy with thousands of followers on all the social media.