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Fading out

“What just happened? why am I wearing this?” Amy asked me. “You are the one who chose that bikini” I told her. “But why am I wearing women’s clothing?” she asked. “Oh shit” I said outloud, months ago I had used a potion to transform my friend James into my bimbo of a girlfriend Amy. Apparently it was losing its effect. “What do you mean? You are a woman Amy” I pretended not to know what she was talking about. She looked down and gazed at her breasts, “these aren’t real” she said while touching them, “shit shit… they feel real”. She reached her crotch area with her left hand, trying to find her former equipment, but found nothing but a wet pussy. Read more