I sure love dancing

I had two left feet. My girlfriend loved dancing, but I just sucked at it. She would move like air, and sway her ass in such a sexy way, that would make any guy fall for her. So when I was granted a wish stone, I wanted to be the best dance partner she could ever have. I wanted to be a great dancer.

At the time I didn’t know the stone was worth just one wish. So I grabbed the stone, and pressed it hard while stating my wish, “I wish I was as good of a dancer as my girlfriend Amy”. The stone got really hot to the touch, I openned my palm, with the intend of dropping the stone, but it just faded away. The burning sensation spread from my hand to the rest of my body. Once it got to my head, I felt dizzy, I closed my eyes.

When I came back to my senses, I was at a different place. I was cooking, and in front of me was a guy, holding a camera. “Dance sexy” he said. It was a weird request, but I felt compelled to do so. I moved my hands a little, and sang a little, then turned back and shaked my sexy butt. At that moment I realized I was no longer myself, I was a girl. Who could dance as good as my girlfriend Amy. I tried to say it outloud, I tried to say I wasn’t really this girl, but everytime I tried, I just giggled and blushed.

“Is everything alright Kim?” the man asked. I giggled some more, “yes, I think so”. It took some time adjusting to being a girl. I don’t know how many times I pretended to have a headache so I wouldn’t have to sleep with my boyfriend. Until one night, he took me dancing, I felt so alive, I was great at it. I even rubbed my ass on his crotch. I felt how aroussed he was. I don’t know if it was my excitement from dancing, but I was turned on too. That night, I gave in, I slept with him, and I don’t regret a bit.

Now I can say that if there is something I like more than dancing, it is to have sex with my boyfriend.


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