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Let Me Be Your Daughter For A Little While

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“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.”

Intention of my Wish

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When I told a genie that I wanted to be a famous celebrity, my wish was granted. However, becoming Lindsay Lohan, a woman, wasn’t my intention.
Don’t get me wrong, I absolutely adore the celebrity lifestyle I now live. However, the female lifestyle I can live without. Heels are uncomfortable. It’s hard to sit in a dress without flashing people, even going to the bathroom is that bit more difficult. And don’t even get me started on hair and make up.
I love being a celebrity and I may love women but I don’t love being them.

TG store

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The TG store was incredible. It has all kinds of magical clothing, candy, wishing coins, jewellery, cream, remote controls, computer software and much more. And the best part is it will change your gender.
I walked in one day just for a look. I heard from a friend that this new store had opened and I couldn’t resist. It was one of those things that you had to see to be believed. I went purely for a look. I didn’t want to be a woman at all really, absolutely no intention.
But when I was looking through the magical clothing section this dashing red skirt caught my eye. It was so nice. I don’t know why I did what I did next but I tried it on. I was quite simply captivated by a mere piece of fabric.
When I slipped the skirt on all the hair on my legs diminished. My legs loose muscle and the skin becomes smooth. My feet shrink dramatically and become feminine. Then much of my body fat from my legs is diverted to create a female ass. Then I feel a pulling sensation as my male genatailia retracts to become a vagina. I slide my hand down to check and I do, indeed, have a clean-shaved vagina.
I step back to observe myself. My legs were stunning. I’d never seen better legs. So smooth and long. I sat on the bench that was in the dressing room. I crossed my legs to see how it felt. It felt good. My thighs could be tight against each other with the former discomfort of squashing things unexistent. Not only did that make sitting more comfortable but my rear end was like a seat cushion. This was awesome.
However, the top half of my body remained male. It was then that I came to the realisation that I would have to find a shirt or something for this half to change.
I walk out of the dressing room and see a sign that reads: “for a more satisfactory transformation select clothes that go together nicely”. Taking the advice on board I take a white shirt. I go back to the dressing room and slide it on.
Soon I had no body hair and my arms were thin and delicate. My waist thinned and hips widened to give a feminine figure. Long brunette hair sprung from my head and my facial features became that of a beautiful young woman. Soon two fleshy mounds protruding from my chest created small breasts.
I stepped back to observe myself. I was beautiful. I walked out of the store as a woman after I had walked in a man. It was never my intention to become a woman but I couldn’t be happier about being one. Read more

How Cute

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I’d only turned him into a girl a few hours ago and all he did was moan and complain, but as soon as he thought he was alone just look how girly he’s acting, I new he secretly loved it, just wouldn’t admit it

Booty

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Halloween is one of my favourite times of the year. For this year I dressed up as a pirate at the party many were impressed by my costume and the act that came with it. I always walked around and would put my cutlass under one’s chin and demand some booty. Unfortunately, one was a wizard and he gave me some booty alright. But he supplied me with a pirate costume for next year though and I just can’t wait.

Comfort

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When i first got changed into a female due to the great shift I was devastated. But now I have realised the luxury of not having a cock and being able to sit however I please due to my new pussy.

Better view

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When I asked for a better view from the hotel manager i never expected it to be this good.

Picking Up His Son’s Phone (Part 4)

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When John hit the button for Preset 4 on his son’s phone he was surprised by the result. This time he was now a young girl with orange hair, unlike the previous three bodies this one had small breasts. John recognized the girl as Lori, one of his son’s friends from school. Read more

Best Friends Forever

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April and I had known each other since middle school. People has mocked us for being a boy and girl who were just friends. It was annoying, but even as we had gone off to college together, our friendship just was not ever meant to be romantic. Read more

TheRedChair

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I was nervous, really nervous. The boss had called me to his office. It couldn’t be anything good. No one got called to Don Carlos’ office without a good reason, especially someone like me. I was pretty new to the organization. I thought I was keeping my nose clean and just doing me job but now this. I sat there for a half hour thinking what I could say to make things right when I didn’t even know what was wrong. Read more

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