I must admit I wasn’t convinced at first. Swapping genders with my boyfriend… it seemed like a lot to me. Even if he insisted it was only for a few weeks, during our vacations.
But I did it anyway. He really wanted to see what it was like to be a girl and I must say I was a bit intrigued as well.
I wanted to see how he would turn out, how I would, and also how it would affect our relationship.
So, when we arrived at the resort, we proceeded. We had to drink some sort of potion that he brewed. After that, the changes would take place. He felt so sick that he went straight to the bathroom. I could hear him panting, moaning, his voice getting higher and higher.
My transformation wasn’t as painful as his. Maybe because I wasn’t shrinking but getting bigger. More muscles, more fat, more body and facial hair…
I looked at my reflection in the mirror, it was almost complete. I forgot to remove my clothes before, it looked funny. I struggled to take off my girl clothes and waited for my “girlfriend” to come back.
When she came in, I was baffled. She turned out to be quite a cutie. I couldn’t understand some of my feelings at first but I noticed I couldn’t help but to stare at her boobs and her body…
It seemed like I was in auto-mode then. My dick became hard as I took her in my arms. I felt so strong. I knew what I had to do…
After our first session together, we tried to get into our roles as much as possible. She did an excellent job. I must say I’m quite proud of her. She wears jewelry, paints her toes, and acts very girly. I on the other hand couldn’t care less about all those girly stuff. I even wonder if I could go back to being a girl now…
