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All in the Leggings, Ass, or Just a Strong Woman

After a freak accident turned Greg into Gwen, she gradually got used to her new life, and as seen here was even wearing tight leggings to show off her lovely booty. Why would she do that? Well, she felt sexy in those leggings, hugging her curves, and she loved her hips, ass, legs, and tiny cute feet as well. She also realized this would attract her buddy who was still hanging out with her despite her no longer physically being one of the guys. Perhaps mentally she wasn’t either, as she was now flirting with him that day she wore the leggings, and was secretly hoping he would hump her by a tree in the nearby woods! Read more

Let Me Be Your Daughter For A Little While

“Oh, come on Mum can’t we go home now?”
“Why, Christine darling we are having a beautifully extravagant time?” Explained Rhonda (left).
“I’m Christian Mum and a boy remember” argued Christine/Christian (right).
“Not at the moment you’re not. You’re my beautiful little girl, boobs and vagina and all” smiled Rhonda.
“But it’s so strange walking in public as a girl especially in these tight pants. I look like a slut”
“How can it be strange? I’ve done it all my life. And those pants don’t make you look slutty, you are wearing them for comfort and plus they make your booty look great” persisted Rhonda.
“When do I change back to a boy?” Quizzed Christine/Christian.
“Christine, my dear, why would you change back? As a woman people pay attention to you. Especially when you look as sexy as you do. Plus, don’t you love having no junk in between your legs so you can where clothes like this and don’t have to be concerned about squashing things” debated Rhonda.
“I have found it a bit more comfortable” she admitted.
“I’m not surprised with a magnificent ass like yours when you sit it would be like a cushion. A plump juicy sexy cushion” Rhonda was beginning to win her son over to remaining as her daughter.
“And it is fun having boobs. That’s for sure” laughed Christine/Christian.
“Well Christian, do you want to stay like this for a little while longer just to try it out?”
“Mum, don’t be so silly, call me Christine. Let me be your daughter for a little while.”

Mexican food with a side of booty

The TG restaurant was a bizarre place. Some avoided it in the fear of changing their bodies while others raced there in mere excitement as they wanted to change their bodies.
Chris saw the new food place as the perfect opportunity to experience life as a woman. He went in and pondered over the menu for almost an hour. He was unsure of wether he wanted to be a teen, milf, slut, have a big ass, big tits, be curvy or be slim. In the end the main factor in his decision was sitting. He assumed that women with big rear-ends find it extremely comfortable due to their extra cushioning.
So Chris ordered the Booty Burrito. Chris found the Burrito quite yummy but the changes to his body were delicious. He soon became a beautiful blonde with a big round soft ass. Chris chose her new name to be Clara. And ran to the bathroom to observe her changes. She couldn’t stop looking at her spectacular ass and couldn’t wait to find tight clothes that would show it off. Read more

So Much Fun!!!

Jerome was never too comfortable in his own skin. When he was given the chance to temporarily experience life as a woman via a unknown corporation. He decided he may as well give it a try.
Becoming a woman is tricky you suddenly have to care for your clothes, hair and make up. Don’t forget the fact your body is shaped differently as well. With a series of treatments from the unknown corporation. Jerome became Jenna.
Jenna simply embraced her form. She loved attracting stares from all the men and even a few women and wearing all kinds of clothes. She just thought it was so much fun!!!
Jenna doesn’t intend on her change being temporary.

So Teeny Part 2

“Eee, I can’t believe how small you’ve gotten!” my girlfriend squeed, looking down at my six-inch tall self between her legs. This was her favorite place to put me. I knew that all she had to do was put her legs together, and I’d be squished. I looked up at her face, but my eyes were immediately drawn to her large breasts. I had given her those. Every bit of height I lost only went to making her bigger. She was definitely taller, having to duck under our doorframes now. Her ass had grown, her thighs had grown, and her tits had especially grown.
“Oh, I see you staring at my tits, naughty boy!” she chastised me. “Though I guess I could give you a better look…” She reached down, and picked me up with one hand, setting me on top of her boobs as she reclined back. I could barely keep my balance: it was like trying to stand in a bouncy house. Eventually I fell, smacking face-first into her warm titflesh. I crawled down, eventually reaching her nipple and using it to steady myself.
“OH! Don’t touch that sweetie!” she moaned at me. “You know how sensitive they are.” I rubbed her nipple, and she moaned harder.
“On second thought,” she said, reaching her hand down between her legs. “Keep it up…”

I’ll never live it down

When my sister asked me to be one of her “bridesmaids,” I was honored, but assumed I’d be wearing a suit and simply standing on her side during the ceremony. I was wrong. Read more

Dream Body

“Really? You’re a genie?” I said to the woman who had stopped me on the sidewalk.
“Yes, well, a certain kind,” she said. “I don’t really grant wishes, but I do give gifts. I can grant you the gift of your dream body, if you only ask me for it.”
I raised an eyebrow at her, but decided to humor her, “Alright, fine: give me my dream body.” The woman snapped her fingers, and said, “There. Now run home: you’ll want to be in private for this.” Then she ran back down the alley she had come from. I tried to chase after her, but when I rounded the corner she was gone.
I shrugged it off, but something in the back of my mind made me want to listen to what she said. So I went straight home, and quickly.
As soon as I closed my front door behind me I started to notice changes. For some reason it started in my clothes. My shirt got much shorter and turned a dark blue color, the neckline forming a big u-neck. The fabric also felt softer. Next my pants got this weird white bubble pattern before fusing together. Suddenly I was wearing a skirt.
“What’s the deal with-” i started to say, but my voice sounded unfamiliar. “Has my voice always been this high?” I wondered aloud, listening closely. Aimlessly I scratched at my chest as I said random words, trying to figure out what was going on with my voice. My attention quickly changed to my chest though, as I felt much more squish than I was used to.
“What?!” I shouted in my higher voice, staring at the mounds growing beneath my shirt. “T-t-tits?! Why do I have ti-AH!” A sharp pain came to my groin and my hands shot down. But they weren’t met with the mass of my usual package, instead I felt…
Nothing. There was nothing between my legs now. I lifted the skirt and tried to see over my still growing breasts, but it was difficult. “I have to get a better look at this,” I said before going to the laundry room to look into the mirror. I didn’t even notice the swaying of my hips as I walked.
When I got there it was a bit of a shock. “I’m a woman!” I said. “A real woman! With tits and-” I lifted my skirt. “A vagina and I’m wearing a skirt and my voice is high and my face is…kinda cute.” I smirked, looking at my new face. Suddenly I wondered what else my skirt was hiding. I spun around giddily and lifted it. “Holy shit! That’s gotta be the biggest ass I’ve ever seen!” It was huge and sexy, and somehow made me even happier. I smiled at myself in the mirror, looking over my shoulder as I gave my booty a playful slap.
“I guess that genie really did give me my dream body, even if I didn’t know it.” Read more

I’ll never live it down

When my sister asked me to be one of her “bridesmaids,” I was honored, but assumed I’d be wearing a suit and simply standing on her side during the ceremony. I was wrong. Read more