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The Event Pt: 2

opened the top drawer of the dresser to find three articles of clothing: a pink tank top, a tiny pair of denim shorts, and a leopard print thong (ugh). After examining the rest of the drawers and finding them empty (fuck), I proceeded to get dressed in the outfit provided. I pulled on the tank first in an attempt to cover my boobs (now there’s a thought I never thought I’d have!), but in doing so the soft material rubbed against my new nipples. Oh! I let out a small gasp as an electric feeling of pleasure radiated from my boobs and nipples became rock hard. Holy crap is this how all women feel?! Once the tingling waves dissipated, I pick up the thong and ran the skimpy garment through my tiny fingers. Good lord this is barely even clothes! It’s just a tiny piece of satin that covers the front and a smaller piece that goes up the ass! Groaning a little I held the thong out and stepped in, then pulled it up all the way up letting the band go with a *snap* on my hip. Wow, the material feels so good on my soft skin, causing a warm tingle to begin to grow in my… (No! I’m not thinking about that right now!). Pushing those thoughts out of my head I put on the shorts, it went well until getting to my ass where it took several pulls and an embarrassing little hop to get the shorts over my ass. Good lord I’ve been a woman for all of 20min and I am already over dressing like one. Also, why the hell aren’t there any shoes here? Way to drop the ball creepy kiddnappercultpeople. Read more

Pink Slip

He bent over the hood of what use to be his prized racing car feeling the material the mini-dress stretch tight across his now plump ass. Looking over his shoulder he could see the camera flashes and leering eyes of the catcalling onlookers. Hard to believe just a few days ago he had been one of the best street racers in the city, and now he was just another scantily clad promogirl. Read more

Normal Life

Me: “Hey sweetie! Here’s a pic of me ready for tonight! Do I look ok?”, I sent the text nervously awaiting a reply from the faceless man running my life. Read more

The Game

He looked on in dismay from inside his girlfriends body as she scored yet another touchdown in his. Last night they had had an argument about how well he’d been playing lately. She told him that he was not playing to his potential and had been looking horrible the last few weeks. Having hit a nerve he snapped and told her that he would like to see her try it and that she should just sit up in the stands and look hot like a good girlfriend. He immediately regretted saying that but before he could apologize she snapped her fingers and suddenly he was looking at himself. Read more