Dees Are So Beeg

“Dees are so beeg,” said Jeffry in his new accent, after his angry ex-girlfriend turned him into a busty foreign woman.
“Dees are so beeg,” said Jeffry in his new accent, after his angry ex-girlfriend turned him into a busty foreign woman.
After getting out of the XXX Ride, Jeff felt funny. When looking down he realized why, he had huge breasts, a flat crotch, soft smooth skin and body, and long wavy blonde hair cascading around him. He tasted cherry lip gloss and the whiff of cherry scent perfume, while hefting his tits and grabbing his crotch, also noticing his tiny feet perched in peep-toe four inch pumps.
When foot fetish man Dick Randy licked Sarah Lynn’s sexy nylon clad foot, he thought it would be just another wild foot fetish night for him, and perhaps he was right, to a degree. Upon licking her foot, he instantly changed into a busty brunette with his own set of pantyhose clad feet tucked away in designer pumps, much like the ones Sarah was wearing.
Ted came out of the change machine, not the body builder he requested, but a busty curvy bimbo instead. Ted realized he felt strange right out of the machine, as air brushed his new exposed equipment, and he caught a whiff of the scent, he looked down to see huge boobs, and an exposed slit, and he smelled pussy, his pussy! He wasn’t a body builder, but now he was thinking of hot handsome body builders, and his new pussy was getting wetter and the smell much stronger.
Terry realized he was much more flexible as a woman, and did the splits in his living room amazed with his body’s abilities. Strangely enough, he wondered how that split would feel on a man’s big hard cock which would slide right in quickly with the splits. Only one way to find out.
“The food behind you is oh so fruity, but now you’re more special, you’re a busty babe with a nice big booty,” said Jeff to his friend Ned.
Jed asked his aunt bluntly one day why she was such a slut, and she told him she would show him why. Suddenly he woke up in her living room naked, and alone, in her sexy body! He hefted his boobs, and reached for his new equipment, when soon thoughts of big dicks and handsome men entered his mind. He was horny, and horny for guys! He couldn’t contain himself much longer. Now he knew why she was the way she was, but it was too late for him. He would have to live out his aunt’s slutty lifestyle of fucking and sucking, as his aunt had left the country in his body never to be seen or heard from again!
I was always jealous of others. Wether it was for their smarts or sporting talents, I always was. I was especially jealous of people’s siblings. I’d never really got to relate to my sister while others had great siblings and they were like two peas in a pod.
I was chatting it through with a counsellor when the counselled adjusted her glasses and announced that maybe it would be easier if we were both the same gender. I agreed that it probably would be easier if we were the same gender. I mean if she were a boy we could talk about anything. Then the counsellor clicked her manicured fingers.
I felt myself shrink in my seat. I could feel body hair be ripped from me. Long blonde hair rapidly grew and framed my face which I could feel changing. Breasts swelled and my ass pillowed. My hips became much wider. My arms and legs grew slender and my hands were feminine. Then I felt it retract, I was a girl.
The counsellor announced we were both now the same gender. Everyone knew me is Tara and at home I would find all my male possessions to be gone. I would have a wardrobe full of girls clothes and shoes. Make up was in rich abundance.
I was somewhat confused. I really wanted a sibling but I didn’t want to trade my manhood for it. I walked out deciding that I could at least give it a try.
I got home to find that I was well known as Tara. My sister greeted me with a, “hey Tara” and slapped my girly ass. I giggled and kept on walking. Was it wrong to have lesbian thoughts about your own sister?
I found that my wardrobe was packed with skirts, dresses, pantyhose, lingerie, heels, boots and much more. Not to mention the make up.
Time passed, and adjusting wasn’t easy. I couldn’t tell anyone of my predicament. Of course my counsellor knew but she wasn’t much help. I really needed a girl to tell me how to do things. It wasn’t easy learning to do make up or remembering to sit when I urinate every single time. Not to mention the pain high heels give me. But eventually, I adjusted.
My relationship with my sister was great. We always went shopping and read all the gossip magazines. We new each other inside and out.
Today, I went back to the counsellor. She wanted to know if I wanted to change back. I said no. She tried to make me consider all variables like periods and stuff but it wasn’t changing it. I’m Tara now, I’m a girl. I love skirts, gossip and high heels not to mention my wonderful boyfriend. I can’t go back.
Jack hated doing the dishes, especially when he got in one of his lazy moods. One day outside the kitchen window, a strange fairy passed by, and as Jack had the window open, she spoke directly to him.
Harry didn’t know Ms. Laney Passion was into her students. When the Great Shift hit, he was in her body fingering himself with three nude male students, also football players for the school team, bearing the health athletic naked bodies to him! What was worse, he was turned on by them probably just like she was.