Yes! It worked. Look at me, I’m a girl. Vagina, breasts, soft skin. They were right. This beach does change you it’s magical. I’m a girl. Yes. It worked.
Martin awoke to shock. A woman, on a beach. He was no longer a man on his couch. That was an absolute certainty. Then it began flooding back to him. His friend, or former friend made Martin female. A beautiful girl with a slim yet not featureless body and blonde hair. Mia. Martin was hypnotised to be Mia, the girlfriend of his friend.
Martin was furious and the memories kept flooding back. His friends extravagant dinners with Mia which often followed a passionate session in a hotel room. Martin recalled the way that himself as a woman was an expert of walking in heels and wearing make up despite never having any experience before. Then he remembered the marriage.
This was not any day at the beach. It was Mia’s honeymoon following her wedding. Her beautiful wedding were she wore the most elegant white dress. She was so pretty. It disgusted Martin.
However, there was no way out. Martin was Mia, he would never be a male again. He was a woman and the wife of his friend, her husband. It’s time to move on and live the life as the wife of his friend.
Tristan would never have imagined that this would happen when he agreed to help his crush Jillian with a photography sesion. As she proposed that, he happily accepted, just wanting to spend some time with her. They drove into a tranquil, far cove and she started to prepare their cameras and such things.
“Well Tristan, I just want you to put this on and pose, standing on the beach. It will be easy, just act natural, OK?”-She said.
He just took the bag and went to change behind some trees. In the bag there was just a small, pink bikini.
“Emm… Jill, I think you made a mistake, there is a bikini here!”-Shouted from behind the trees.
“Don’t worry, sweetie. I just want to make some work with boys dressed as girls. I’ll pixel your face before publishing the photos if you want.”
He agreed and put the bikini on. Suddenly his body started to change. He grew a nice pair of breasts and in few minutes his body was the one of a very attractive woman. If he had a mirror, he would have seen an exact copy of Kate Upton.
He ran to Jillian, terrified. “What have you done to me?”-He said in a sweet feminine voice
“Oh, sorry for not telling you about, Kate. I’ve enchanted this bikini to make you look like a supermodel. If you tell me at the end of the sesion, I’ll reverse the spell, I promise”
Tristan, or Kate, began to model. It was so easy, she felt that she had done it a thousand times before. She loved every second of the sesion, that lasted for hours. At the end, she was so excited and happy, and knew she was going to be a woman for the rest of her life
Henry was all washed up, he lost his wife, his job, and his money, all because he revealed to his therapist that he had desires to become a woman. His therapist apparently was not tight lipped as she should have been, and spread it throughout town. His wife found out, then his boss, and she took all his money in the divorce settlement. Henry was left with nothing, nothing but himself, and his strong urge to become a woman. He still had his boat, and was staying at a cheap hotel, after selling his vinyl record collection. He went out into the Pacific, and got lost at sea in a drunken stupor, not even knowing how bad the situation was. Later he washed up on a beach and was in for a life changing surprise.
Marion basked in the warm rays of light from the sun while letting the coolness of the sea hit her body on the beach.
She appreciated how the different temperatures worked her body. It was easy just to concentrate on those feelings and ignore the rest of the world around her, only taking in the sound of the ocean and the enviroment around her.
It was so serene and peaceful that she began to doze off a little bit.
There I was, walking on the beach, with a tiny pink bikini. It wasn’t my first day pretending to be a girl, but that day, I sure hoped it would be the last. Infront of me were Emily and Amy, my best friends. They were unaware that I wasn’t really a girl. Don’t get me wrong, I have the body of a girl, boobs, pussy, long blonde hair, hour glass figure, and sometimes I even have the mind of a girl.
Jeff’s mom used her magic powers to have the daughter she always wanted, telling him it was just a trial and to see what he thought. He was changed into Jenna, and was going with the groove, even dancing as his boobs bounced in his two piece bikini set. His mom desperately wanted grandchildren before she passed however, and Jeff had not provided them. She thought perhaps as a daughter she would, but would need some coercing.
They were all wrapped. Being offered the opportunity to be beautiful females for the weekend don’t come often. Particularly for men.
For Ryan, Nate, Barry and Fred they had this chance and the took it. None of them are going back, that’s for sure.
I don’t have a penis anymore and if you don’t like that, I don’t like that because this is me. I am a woman.
I love being a woman and it easily trumps being a man and I simply understand why one would want to be a man yet alone criticise one for choosing to be a woman over a man. So if you have anything to say you can go fuck off!
My girlfriend sent me a link to a bodysuit store. “Wait? what is this?” I asked. “Well, I don’t want to go to the beach without my boyfriend” she said. “And since it is an all girls trip, I thought you could go as a woman”. I can’t say I wasn’t intrigued, but pretend to be a woman for a week? that was almost impossible.