“Charlie, I told you that if you kept coming in my room and wearing my clothes that I would fix it to where you would have to wear them ALL the time !!!” I Said. He started crying. “I can’t ! I can’t! I’m a boy!” I exclaimed, “Well , you had better get used to it because it’s permanent!” You can wear all the dresses and big bras ALL the time !!!!
I had just finished a long hot day of working out in the yard. I decided I would go take a long hot bath to relax my old aching muscles. I drew the tub full of water just hot enough to help relax me. I climbed out of my dirty clothes and climbed into the tub. I even poured some of the wife’s bath salts in there to help. What I didn’t realize that her bath salts were for women only. As I was laying there, I could feel a tingle coming over my body. I didn’t pay any attention to it and I just laid in the soothing water. As I laid there I dozed off for what seemed like an hour or two. When I awoke , I felt refreshed but different! My hair was blonde and hanging down to my breasts….Oh My Gosh!!!! I’ve got TITS!!!! I had better check elsewhere… Oh Shit!!! My dick is GONE!!! But…Ooooh….That feels good when I stick my finger in there…
I used to get teased a lot for being a male nurse. Sure, it’s a traditionally female job, but there are more and more men in the profession. And why not? For one thing, it pays pretty well, and you get four days off a week. Furthermore, every now and then they need some real muscle in the hospital. It’s also nice that most of your co-workers are female, providing plenty of hook-up options. And once and a while you get to take care of some smoking hot chicks dressed in nothing but a paper gown.
One day, as soon as I showed up to work, I could hear someone moaning. This wasn’t moaning in pain, mind you. This was the husky, desperate cry of a woman experiencing pleasure. I got hard immediately and tracked the sound to a room at the end of the hall. The patient wasn’t assigned to me, but as soon as I saw her, I didn’t care. She was the most beautiful woman I had ever seen, and she was furiously shoving three fingers deep into her pussy, bucking her hips wildly on the bed. I quickly entered the room and closed the door behind me. Before I could even introduce myself as her nurse, she was stripping off my hospital scrubs. She bent over the bed, sticking out a perfect bubble butt, and I took her from behind thrusting like mad until we both screamed in pleasure. It was the craziest thing I had ever done at work and the greatest sex I had ever had.
But I should have checked the patient’s chart first. It turns out that the bombshell I couldn’t help but screw had been admitted to the hospital as a man the day before. Some as yet unidentified malady had transformed him into the busty little nymphomaniac who had fucked me silly. And as I was soon to find out, the compound that had transformed her was still active in her fluids when we had sex. Halfway through my shift, I started to feel feverish. Mid-afternoon, I passed out at the nurse’s station. When I woke up, I was in a hospital bed myself, dressed in one of those silly paper gowns. Every part of my body hurt. My muscles felt like mush, my bones felt like fire. My skin felt like it was stretched too far. I started screaming in a hoarse, unrecognizable tone. But in the midst of all the pain, there was one agony that loomed at the front of my mind. I was horny.
I reached down to my crotch so that I could rub my cock and maybe achieve some pleasure to alleviate my misery. Instead, my fingers slipped right into a hot, wet slit. A wave of pleasure rose up inside me, and as I began pumping my fingers in and out, it simply grew larger. There was a tingling in my chest as the skin stretched around swelling breasts. When I experimentally stroked a stiff nipple the pleasure crashed over me, wiping away all pain as I cried out in a sexy alto, “Oh fuck YES!” No wonder that patient had been so obsessed with sex in her female body. My first orgasm as a woman was the most intense feeling I had ever experienced, and I had to have more.
Of course, when the details of what I had done came out, I was discharged from my job. Consequently, I no longer had insurance and was promptly discharged from the hospital as well. Having been fired for scandalous behavior and with no proper ID and an intense craving for sex, there seemed to be only one logical option for me to pursue. I still get paid for making people feel all better, but my friends no longer make fun of me for my job. These days, they get downright excited when I dress – or should I say UNDRESS – as a nurse.
“Well come on then, turning me into this hot chick made me super horny. Least you could do is help me out. Surely there was a reason you gave me such a nice butt.”
Stan was transfixed by his friend, struggling to hide his growing erection as she shook her new ass.
“It was just meant to be a prank so you’d stop eating my sandwiches.”
“Well maybe you can convince me not to” she said, rubbing herself against his erect cock.
“Wow you’re such a tease!”
16 years old Damian was having fun at his aunt’s house. She was on vacation and asked her nephew to look after it. Out of a sudden Damian decided to try on her panties. He always liked to dress up in women’s clothes. As soon as he put them on his body changed. In mere seconds he looked exactly like his aunt. After the initial shock he came up with an idea to play a little bit. He posed in various kinds of her lingerie, taking pictures of her sexy body. He really did enjoy it. Little did he know he will have a lot of time to enjoy this body. It was all part of his aunt’s plan. She knew Damian will try on her lingerie, that’s why she left the best one on sight. Now while she is far away with her new lover Damian will have to take her place.
Gabriel was a 22 year old man who was tired going home from work. He was so tired in fact he almost fell asleep while he was driving home. As soon as he got home, he was thinking “Maybe i should take a bath to energize myself again.” and then he turned on the bathtub filling it with water. Little did he know that the water was mixed with a chemical waste from the company FemGel. Earlier that day his house pipes were leaking and he was fixing it very fast because he was late for work, he did a mistake by connecting the water pipes with the draining pipes. He took his shower mantle and hung it on a hanger and after that he dipped in the bathtub
“I’ve checked dad’s bedroom and the living room. I was at the attic and in the garage. The kitchen also seems to be clear. Damn it! Where did she hid the spellbook!” Timmy was pulling his hair. He turned the whole house upside down in order to find the spellbook which swapped his body with Karen, his dad’s girlfriend. Karen used the book on him to teach him a lesson. She was tired of his attitude and came up with an idea that a few days in her shoes will change his mind. While Karen was enjoying the time with Timmy’s friends the poor boy was starting to panic as he couldn’t find the book.
“I need to find it before dad comes home, he can’t see me like that” Timmy didn’t even want to think about what his father will do with him in this body, after all he was unaware of the swap and it was too embarrasing for Timmy to tell him the truth.
Karen on the other hand had a great time. She thought that maybe she could extend their swap for longer. It won’t hurt Timmy to live her life for a bit, eventually he will get used to be his dad’s lovely girlfriend.
“So, you’re Kent’s cousin, Clara, huh?”
“Yes, Lois, I mean… Ms. Lane.”
“Wow, they sure do gr-“
“‘Grow em big in Kansas’? Yeah.”
“Oh… I see Clark told you that one, huh? Um, sorry, but you just… stand out.”
“Mm-hm. Well, I’ll be working here at the Planet now, kind of taking Clark’s place. It’s… nice to meet you.”
“Yeah, about that, so Kent transferred to the Star City Daily Planet, eh? That’s too bad. Seemed like we were starting to hit it off…”
“You were… I mean, Clark said that you were. Anyway, I, uh, wrote my first article, and I was wondering if you could give it a look before I submit it to Perry, er- Mr. White.”
“Wow! Submitting your work straight to Perry when the ink on your journalism degree is still fresh? That’s impressive, Smallville!”
“Yeah, well… it seemed like I didn’t learn anything in school that I didn’t already know. Plus Mr. White seems to like me… a lot.”
“Hmm, can’t imagine why… ‘Pink Kryptonite A Hoax, Mxyzptlk Still On The Loose’? That little imp is still running amok?”
“I’m afraid so. The only reason Superman couldn’t stop Bizarro last week was because a new pink kind of kryptonite did something to me, I mean HIM, but it turns out that it was all just a cruel joke made by Mxyzptlk.”
“Well, where’s Superman now?”
“He seems to be gone for now… he confronted Mxyzptlk and demanded that he fix what he did, but that only… blew things out of proportion.”
What is true happiness? I picked on odd time to start getting philosophical. There’s a man on the just outside of this bathroom waiting to fuck my brains out, and I’m so wet that I’m already leaking through my panties. But after all that I’ve gone through I can’t help but feel a little trepidation.
They say the grass is always greener on the other side, that the secret to happiness is just learning to be content with what you have. And I tried – I really did. For years and years, I tried to accept the fact that I was born a man and be content. For all I learned about ways to present transgendered, to use hormone replacement therapy, even to surgically modify a body. I heard stories about people who completely changed their lives. But I was convinced that none of it could truly make me happy if I wasn’t happy with myself as I was.
So what am I doing here, face perfectly made up, curves encased in sexy lingerie, and libido coursing, getting ready for this stranger to make a woman out of me? It was a moment of weakness. I didn’t think the wishing ring I found in that old pawn shop would really work, but that sliver of discontent in my heart made me impulsive. After years of working to accept my masculinity, I tried to seize the easy way out. One wish, the shopkeeper had warned me, that’s all you get. I knew exactly what I wanted.
There was silence, stillness. My heart was beating almost as hard as it is now. You can’t imagine my thrill when an electrical jolt charged through my blood stream. Trembling and panting, I rushed to the full length mirror in my bedroom. There, I watched as the hard male traits I had struggled so long to accept dissolved into soft, feminine curves. My whole body shrank slightly, my waist pinched in as hips and ass flared out. With each gasping breath, the flesh on my chest budded, swelled, and ballooned into generous breasts. The hair I had always kept buzzed grew in long blonde rivers. And my penis, the organ I had always believed I would have to embrace to be happy, disappeared inside my body as a brand new vagina formed. My vagina. I was a woman.
In the delirium of that moment, I got carried away. Miraculously, all my clothes had been transformed as well. I hurriedly got dressed in the sexiest outfit I could find and hit the town. A few hours later, and here I am, about to make my wish complete with an action I had always believed would fulfill me, but had never pursued until now. Can you blame me for hesitating? Maybe the thing I thought I always wanted won’t be so great after all. Maybe this was all a mistake. Maybe I’ve given up my entire life to only be more miserable than ever. Or maybe . . . maybe, I’ll be happier than I’ve ever thought possible. I think it’s time to find out.
I woke up with excitement, I had been looking forward to this day for weeks, my cousin Matt was coming to visit. I hadn’t seen Matt for a few years, we’re the same age and we were close as kids but when his dad got a new job and he moved to a different state we lost touch. The other day though he shot me an email saying he would be back in town to look at some colleges and wanted to hang out and catch up. I was really excited I had stories to tell and couldn’t wait to catch up with him. He gave me his number and said he’d call when he was at my house.