They say that Gender Flus can “rip relationship’s apart and build new ones,” my case of the gender flu did neither. My girlfriend Shelby and I still go out to movies together, visit each other’s families for holidays, and we even live together; though most of our neighbors think I am a girl friend that moved in after Shelby’s boyfriend “moved out”.
I waved goodbye to the final janitor and locked the door behind him after he left the now empty shopping mall. My job as a mall cop at first seemed boring as hell, considering there was literally no crime in my town, until I heard about the new store that opened. “Fantasies Inc.” was once an internet clothing line until it became so popular they opened facilities all across the country. And from what everyone was saying, these clothes seemed to look great on anybody.
It was the fourth date with Liz since i met her. All went well and i have planned to invited her home this night. I was also a little bit stressed because she told me she was really hard to pleased in sex, so i have to man up. With no surprises she agreed to go home and we began to make out. She haven’t lied, she was a tigress in bed and it was hard for me to follow. I tryed my best but after ten minutes of pure exctasy, i cracked and released my load. It was the best i could do but she seem not satisfied at all. “Is it the best you can do? I haven’t have an orgasm! Ok, i will have to do this myself.” she said to me. I thought she was implying masturbation but instead she waved her hand to me and i felt my body quickly change in shape. In an instant i was no longer a man. A quick glance to the mirror attended to the bed confirmed me i was now a feminine verion of myself with long brown hair, a cute face and generous breasts and buttocks. I turned to Liz and saw a man who strangely looked like Liz and realised the same gender swap had happen to her. Liz kissed my feminine lips and began her work on my body. And god, she was good at this. I almost forgot a man was touching me and let me go. In a few minutes i was on my knee with Liz digging in my pussy with her cock from behind. And the worst was i enjyd myself being fucked like that. When she released her blow in me i experienced the most incredible orgasm i had felt in my life. I collapse on the bed, in extasy, unable to move. “Ah i hope it felt as good for you that it was for me” said Liz with her voice changing from man to woman. I watch her returning to her original sexy form and lie down beside me on the bed. “It felt amazing” i managed to say, but as i looked at my still feminine body i ask, “when did i go back to be a man?”. I was pretty shocked when she said “you don’t”. “Sorry but i can only change a person one time, exept me of course. Plus, you weren’t man enough to satisfy me, it suit you more to be a woman now. Don’t look sad, with a body like yours, you will find a cute guy really quick and fuck you like i did, you seem to really enjoy it” She said before saying goodbye and good luck and leave. Leaving me alone on the bed, trying to compose on the fact that my life as a guy was over and wondering if i could live as a woman now.
So as it turns out, right as I was wishing for someone with a fat cock to pass by my wish came true. Some nice man who happened to be out for a run stopped and offered me his services. His 9 inch cock was a tight fit for my newly formed pussy, but he spent the afternoon breaking me in. I was so worn out from having my pussy pounded and stretched to the max he even carried me home. What a gentleman!
I was out riding my bike when it stuck, Sudden Girl Syndrome. No one still knows the cause, or if there is a cure. You just suddenly become a girl. They say 99% of those who are affected by SGS have their libido and pleasure senses heightened. I can’t speak for other guys, but that’s definitely the case for me. I mean look at me, I had to rip off my clothes because I was so horny! This bike seat feels really good on my pussy, but somethings not quite right…The more I rub, the more my belly starts to ache, right under my belly button. I’m not really sure, but I think I want something inside of me.
(this is my first cap and i’m not a native so please go easy on me)
He finaly overcame his fear and started to touch his new body. Slowly he moved his fingers down over his breasts, his tummy untill he finaly met his pussylips. It alls was so strange, less then 20 hours ago he had been a grown man and now he had his fingers inside his pussy.
Remembering:
Today was the day, Julian had decided to give that “create your perfect girlfriend” a test. He had plan to change his actual girlfriend into his ideal woman. But he cannot use the ap on her like this, she will certainly take it wrong. So he have thought of using the modify on himself first in order to save the changes and apply them on his girlfriend later. He will use the reality change and he will be alone to know what happen. It was the perfect plan.
He activated the self camera, he began his work. First he changed his gender, and, in a flash, he was a woman version of himself. It was amazing to see how he could have look like if he was born a girl. After having played with his new breasts, he decided to refocus on his task and continue the modeling. He always have a thing for asian so he change his race, and again, he was now an average asian girl. Then began the real work, he began with his silhouette, giving him the perfect curves, long legs, round buttocks and a voluptuous pair of breasts. Now he had a killer body, he began restructure his face. At the begining he was kind of cute, but after modifying details of it for a good half hour, he had now the face of the perfect asian beauty.
All was perfect now, his girlfriend will be perfect, he thought. He then made some comportment changes. Like she will now have to act really feminine. Clever but not too clever. He felt the change happen to him, he realised he had some new memories added to his old one, a complete other persona he had crafted, was now living in his brain. All this began to scare him and he decide to stop his changes, made his save and return to his true form. But before he click on the “save” button, he saw the “name” field. A last one, cannot harm, he though. And he enter “Harumi”. Then he validate.
Suddenly, he heard the door opening, it was his girlfriend coming from work earlier. He began to panick and try to save before returning to his true self. But, in his hurry, he misclick on the apply button. As he view the loading bar coming to completion, he tries to cancel but it was too late. When it reach one hundred percent, it was over. Julian vanished from existence, leaving just Harumi.
The girl blinked, trying to remember what she was doing. The calls of her roomate pull her out of her thoughts. She saw the “create your perfect boyfreind” ap and look at her roomate then tell. “Hey roomie, wanna try something new?”
“Listen honey, I have something I want to talk to you about.” Billy said to his loving wife Maria.
“Of course lover, anything.” She replied.
“I have something I’ve been hiding from you.” He confessed.
“Oh really?” She asked, feigning concern. “Go on.”
“Yeah. I haven’t been fully satisfied in bed.” He said. “It’s not that I don’t love you, I do. Nor that I’ve been cheating. I’d never. But I have a… quirk that needs addressing.”
“Quirk? Whatever do you mean?” She asked, giddily awaiting his confession to the fetish she knows he has.
“A fetish.” He said.
“Like feet or leather?” She asked, now just toying with him even though she knew full well from his browser history what it was.
“No… not really that weird, it’s just kinda…”
“Out with it!” She demanded, her patience growing thin.
“I have a makeup fetish.” He said, blushing. “I love it when a woman wears a ton of slutty makeup. It gets me so hot. Sometimes I worry when I walk around the city and see girls all done up for acting gigs, or jobs, or clubs. I’m afraid I’ll get an obvious hard on.”
“Oh sweetie. That’s fine. See, I haven’t been totally honest with you either.”
“Oh really?” Billy asked, no expecting this.
“Yes. See I’m in a unique position to make this cosmetic fantasy of yours a reality.” She smiled, drawing him into a chair in front of her vanity which was lined with makeup. “Choose.” She said.
“Oh my gosh! Thank you so much Maria!” He said and kissed her on the cheek. She grinned a devilish grin as he chose the sluttiest makeup on her vanity, this was all by design. She planted it there for him to find. She knew him well. “Done!” He said. “I’ll just wait while you…”
“Sure thing doll.” She said, emphasis on the word ‘doll’ and she snapped as he fell into a deep sleep, as though a toy run out of batteries. He froze, head still held up suspended by magic. Stiff like a pose-able toy. She then went to work. She first coated his skin liberally with moisturizer. Not just his face either. She painted his whole body with the stuff, it removed all dead skin, muscle, wrinkles, and body hair. This began to slowly work its way into the skin and change his body for the more feminine. Slenderizing him but not doing much else. He sprouted a proud set of curves, but mostly looked like a very feminine boy’s body with hips, long legs, thin waist and just a hint of breasts. She then coated his face with concealer. With it his imperfections were erased, as well as his facial hair. She then spackled his face with foundation that gave his skin an even, painted tone. In a flight of fancy she poked a small beauty mark on his cheek which became real. She then brushed dark powder onto his eyebrows which thinned them as they were drawn into perfect arches. Next she applied copious amounts of eye shadow, first a primer which smoothed the skin. Then light eye shadow for the highlights, and then a vibrant, slutty aqua. This process made his eyes grow big and sexy. Nextly came blush which literally made his cheekbones pop out. Last she snapped and woke him.
“…Put it on.” He stopped. “I feel funny.” He glanced in the mirror and gasped. “I’m… I’m…”
“You’re gorgeous.” Maria said. “Albeit slightly vain for me to say to the man who will be me soon.”
“What?” Billy asked. “You? I… Oh…” He looked down. His prick was twitching and painfully harder than it had ever been. “Oh god, yes!” He moaned as his voice rose an octave and became hers. She snapped again as his body began to shift more. Small tits budding on his chest, black curls bursting from his head. His cock came, but began to shrink into a tight wet, drooling pussy. His ears became pierced and his nails grew long and manicured. Then small orbs of silicone grew under his new breasts stretching them into rounder, faker tits. Just like his wife.
“Are you ready for the last touch?” His wife asked in his voice. Billy opened his eyes to see Billy. His wife had become him. And he looked so hot. In his hand was a tube of lipstick. Bright pink and glossy. All he could do was moan and nod yes with his big doe eyes. As the naked man drew closer to him, his own erect cock close enough to his face he could smell it and feel it’s heat. His wife in his body leaned down and with several careful strokes painted the new woman’s lips which promptly expanded under their spell. Overcome with lust she thrust her whorish mouth over the cock and sucked. Lubricating it.
“Look up, I want to see that face while I fuck my tits.” His wife commanded. She did as she was told looking up.
“I love you. Thank you. I never want this to stop. He said with his wife’s mouth.
“Oh really.” She replied, planning.
Norton was carefully adjusting his attire for the evening at the bars. The Great Shift had been good to him when it shifted his highly average body to a more fit and good looking one a month ago.
It was worse for his friend and roommate Clyde that got shifted into this woman across town. Norton was glad that Clyde at least was home and safe.
As he was finishing up the last details he heard a muffled sob from the room next to this. “Oh boy, here we go again”. His friend had become all moody after the Shift and Norton was the one that picked up the pieces and reassembled them again.
“Yo buddy! How´s it going?”, Norton said when he entered the room where Clyde was sitting in the sofa, surrounded by paper napkins.
Clyde grabbed another napkin, blowing his nose.
“That bad huh?”, Norton scratched his stubbled chin. Those hormones was really getting to him and his new body.
“Cheer up a little, buddy. It have been a month now. You need to leave the apartment once in a while. Have some drinks, dance a little, relax”.
The lip quivered slightly on Clyde. “I can´t” he whispered half-crying.
“Of course you can. Just put on something that will look nice on you. There ought to be a jersey or something that can cover that fat belly of yours”.
The slight quiver on the lip slowly transformed into a desperate whining cry where the tears flowed like streams from his eyes.
“I can´t”, Clyde lamented, still whining under the heavy sobs.
“And why is that?”, Norton wondered whilst he sat down in the sofa next to Clyde and held his arms around the more dimunitive form of his friend.
“Because I am pregnant”, Clyde sobbed and caressed his belly “I will become a mother in seven months”.
“Oh shit!”