“Are you sure you want to go through with this?”, Clyde asked his friend, and now girl, Liam who was standing in front of him. Hadn´t he seen it himself in person when Liam changed from his male visage to this female form with the help of an strange medallion he hadn´t believed that the woman in front of him in fact was his friend.
Jim was perverted. However, he saw no issue with it. As like many other men, it was a fantasy of his somewhat to venture into the ladies room and have a look. So, of course when the TG Clinic opened Jim went. Jim stood in a chamber for 45 minutes as a pink mist was sprayed all over him. Over the course of the time in the chamber his body was changing. He was gradually becoming female. Jim walked out as a feminine black-haired woman with modest breasts. Jim didn’t choose a name for his body because all he wanted to do was going into the ladies room a few times to see some girls and then later possibly change back. However, it didn’t go quite as planned. He still went into the ladies room to perv on all the ladies but every ladies room had a mirror and he looked at himself more than any others. She was beautiful. Jim felt bad if he had to give her away. Jim did a lot of thinking in that bathroom. Maybe being a girl as better. Jim had more fun as a girl than he ever had as a man. It was awesome. Jim decided that he would remain a she and become Janice. Janice couldn’t be happier.
When I was told that being a spy involved risks, I never suspected this!
So I did it, I finally did it. A few days ago I put on the magic bra, changed the rest of my body to match my lower half.
Fuck I must have been exhausted from last night. What was it? Five days of fucking Hannah, my highly obedient sexpot. I felt on top of the world.
I groggily opened my eyes. It was so cold so I must be naked, nothing unusual from the rest of the week. I also felt drained, weaker somehow but that can be the marathon sex sessions finally taking its toll. I might cut down on the penetrating sex and have her blow me instead. I reached down to my cock and was about to play a little with myself before calling in Hannah to take care of me, but the only thing I could find was a void.
My blood rushed inside of me and I was in an instant wide awake and immediately found out why my dick was gone.
I had become a chick!
Fuck. How? The medallion. Of course. The medallion. There could be only one culprit.
“HANNAAAAAAH!”, I shouted from the top of my lungs.
Ok, so this is how it all works. I thought to myself as I observed urine cascade from my clean shaven vagina. It’s no where near as bad as I thought it would be. Peeing really isn’t that bad as a girl.
The great shift dramatically changed the world. I ended up in the body of Anna who is 19. As a result of the great shift many changed genders. For some victims it was a fantasy realised, for others it was the worst nightmare. I fit into neither of the categories. I’d never wanted to be female, I wanted to male, the thought of possibly being a female disgusted me. However, I would of course as a result of the great shift become female. I accepted my change knowing there was nothing I could possibly do about it. I’m a female and will quite possibly always be.
I’ve been learning quickly. I was worried about a few things such as wearing dresses and make up. However, I found wearing dresses and skirts incredibly easy and came to enjoy it. Make up on the other hand is tricky, however, I don’t mind wearing it. My largest concern of all though was peeing. The thought of squatting seemed disgusting. However now I can see that it really isn’t that bad, I think being a girl will be just fine,
The challenge was simple. Martin and Joe had to walk a set distance. It was a substantial distance but it was just walking. However, there was a catch, they had to wear heels. Being two confident males they confidently took the challenge.
They arrived early in the morning ready for their challenge. Two pairs of red heels were there they each slipped them on. Then tingling ran up their hodies. They were changing. Body hair was abolished, breasts grew, dicks disappeared and they became female. Even their clothing changed. Martin became a leggy blonde in polka dot shorts while Joe became a brunette in a floral skirt. They initially panicked and were set on changing back however they came to the conclusion that to change back that would have to complete the walk.
Forward they marched. The first few steps were shaky but they soon were both striding forth like the women they were. Each were noticing their bodies. They both were well aware of the long hair tickling their neck and shoulders and occasionally shielding their vision. At the beginning of the walk they both mutually were aroused by the wobbling of their breasts but it soon became an annoying hinderance.
Soon they had covered quite the distance and fatigue was setting in. Sweat was cooly running down their shaved armpits which were once a hairy forest. They came to the conclusion that the rear-ends of females were very different. They were so soft. They bounced and jiggled with each step they took forward. Not to mention what lies between their legs. Nothing. There’s nothing there. The abscence of their familiar male genetalia was disturbing. Almost sickening but it was comfortable.
Finally, the two high heeled females had reached the destination. They’d completed the challenge triumphantly. Yet no one was there. It didn’t look like they were changing back. They searched and searched. They waited and waited but no one came. They accepted the fact that they’d have to just be women. Mia and Jess went back to their apartments to dive into their feminity.
“What did you do this for?” Questioned Alex (left).
“I did it for you. You’re mother died and you need a mother” explained the woman on the right.
“But I need a father”
“No you don’t you need a mother. You’re a growing girl. You need a mother to help you”
“But wouldn’t you want to be a man” said Alex.
“Believe me, being female is better. Being a man is stupendously overrated. Just look at my chest.”
“I see,” said the daughter “do you have any clothes?”
“Only the ones I have on” explained the mother.
“We better get shopping then”
“I’d love that” smiled the mother.
The pair went shopping and became one of the sexiest mother and daughter combinations on the planet. They both couldn’t possibly be happier
Nothing reminds of you of your new sex in life better than staring at your dick-less flat crotch covered by a feminine sanitary pad. It hugs your new feminine plumbing like a bandage reminding you every second that you no longer possess your manhood and that you’re forever a member of the opposite sex. Every step you take, you can feel it gently between your feminine thighs reminding you of your new status.
Martin never liked to drink alcohol. It just wasn’t for him. So when he went to the TG Bar he of course selected the non-alcoholic option. Little did he know that the drinks there transform men into women. As the drink trickled down his throat Martin’s body was altered to one of a teen girl.
Martin was supremely alarmed. He was a man not a young girl. Martin hated his new body but came to learn. Martin soon accepted HER fate as Madison.
Madison soon loved life being a young girl was so much fun. No responsibilities, no rules, no penis. Maybe the last one wasn’t so fun but Madison came to love the absence of masculinity and the presence of femininity. It was so much more comfortable and the orgasms are unreal. Madison wants to take some of her male friends to the TG Bar tonight but who will join her she wonders?
