Connor must of been the first in the door of the TG Restaurant. Being female had been a long-lasting desire for him and now he could experience it at a cheap price. He ordered the Teen Thick Shake.
His body changed from the first gulp and he came a cute blonde teenage girl with full breasts. Connor chose to now be identified as Carla and she couldn’t be happier with her new form.
“So how does it feel, now that your cock finaly gets all the attention you want it to have?” Alice asked with a sattisfied smirk.
The day I was kidnapped was a bizarre one. A mysterious man had taken me away and put me in the boot of his car. It felt like we were driving for days however it was probably only an hour or two. When we stopped I was dragged out and I saw a group of 7 women in front of a white limousine. The mysterious man asked which one of these was me. I was lost because they weren’t me. He said that I was going to become one of these women and I had to choose. I thought this was all foolish and just nodded. I asked if I could see all the women’s tits to assist my decision. They all displayed their breasts for me to observe. Not thinking the man’s theory I chose the one in the middle who was named Montana. Suddenly I was standing on the other side looking at the mysterious man and a corpse on the ground. The corpse was me. I was so panicked and confused and then it hit me. I am Montana. I fondle my breasts and run my hands through my long hair. I squeeze my backside and reach between my legs and find nothing apart from a moist slit. It is confirmed I am Montana.
The mysterious man never gave a true reason for why he did this but he never let me change back. Kt’s so hard being a girl with a man’s mind. I hate wearing skirts and heels. Don’t even start about that stupid hair. I’ll find a way to change back I just know I will.
The Femchamber saves lives. I went from a depressed man considering why I even bothered to breath to a happy female.
I love being a woman. The fact that I can move and sit without the annoying hinderance of male genitalia is perfect. I love the way I can wear dresses that allow air to get to my feminine crotch. I love my smooth skin and the pretty clothes. And believe me, I don’t understand men can’t stand living without a pair of breasts to play with.
In conclusion, as I hold my glass high between my girly hands, I can not thank the Femchamber enough for saving my life.
I can’t believe it. Female plumbing is near impossible to work out. Once again I wet myself in public. Since I lost my manhood due to annoying a witch I have struggled to adjust. Sitting down to pee is hard enough yet alone knowing when I actually need to go. I want to be a man again but the witch won’t have any of it. I guess I just have to learn.
When Fred’s friend John became Jess he became very jealous. Jess seemed to be having so much fun she was always laughing and smiling and wearing pretty clothes and lipstick. Fred thought maybe he would be happy if he did the same thing. So Fred encountered an “accidental” chemical waste spill. Fred who now prefers the name Fiona lost all body weight and grew a plump ass, Fiona soon had delicate facial features, long hair and soft breasts. Fiona’s transformation was complete when she had fully female plumbing. Fiona now spends most of her time with Jess as they buy clothes for their new female bodies. Fiona simply loves inspecting herself enjoying her new feminine features. She finds it so exciting to be a different gender.
“It’s one time, okay? I’m taking a psych class and I got assigned hypnotherapy. Help a bro out?” Joey was starting to beg, he needed an A on this project to pass this semester. His assignment was to keep a subject under hypnosis long and deep enough, that they will be completely obedient to the student. Brian was Joey’s best friend and roommate, so he figured he could trust him to help out. However, Brian didn’t think hypnosis was very real, and that most people just convince themselves they’re being controlled, and not really in any sort of trance.
I’ve been a girl for god knows how long. My sister had changed my body so much for the different pictures my mom has been taking for her “clients”. It’s been so useless to fight back at this point. I still hope that I can be a guy and I still call myself Charlie, even though my mom and sister insist on calling me Charlotte. Despite these tits, I still think I’m a guy inside. I was sitting in my room when I heard my sister call me downstairs.
As everyone must do, Evan flipped the calendar to October, and finally kissed summer good-bye. He lived in Boston, Massachusetts, so he got to experience a four-season year. And while that was always seen as a blessing, Evan just wanted his summer days back. The good days taking a trip down to Cape Cod while having a beer and listening to country music. But, sadly now he would be forced to go back to his office street on State Street, wear sweaters, and start switching back to hot coffee. However on the bright side he got to let go a little bit and not have to keep up the “summer bod”. Evan truly just wanted to be in the summer sun forever.
It sure is exciting changing genders.
John became Jess due to a chemical waste spillage. Most expected John to become depressed and possibly even consider suicide however he embraced his, or her, new form. Jess loved displaying her perfect round breasts to all her friends. She loved telling them how much better it was a woman and they soon experienced their own chemical accidents. They all agree it’s pretty exciting changing genders.