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Pool

This wasn’t an accident. Unlike others, we knew. We knew about the contamination in the water. We wanted to jump in it just to find out. What did it feel like to be a woman?
Step by step we went in to the pool. Every bit of our bodies the water touched made it feminine. As the water swelled above our feet our feet shrunk, hair abolished and toenails polished. As we went further in our legs became womanly and smooth. Soon there was the introduction of wide hips and a plump ass as well as two pink lips forming a vagina. Further and further until we dunked our heads under and into femininity.
We were both so excited. We couldn’t wait to learn more and buy sexy bikinis. Let’s see what’s ahead.

If you have a problem

Guess what?
I don’t have a penis anymore and if you don’t like that, I don’t like that because this is me. I am a woman.
I love being a woman and it easily trumps being a man and I simply understand why one would want to be a man yet alone criticise one for choosing to be a woman over a man. So if you have anything to say you can go fuck off!

Reflecting

I used to think having a pussy instead of a dick would be simpler visually. On the outside, it’s just a gash, a little slit that hides the opening my vagina but it’s more than that. Read more

Oh my god Mother: pt 3 The Sleep-Over

“Guess what?” my mother chirped in her much too happy tone of voice.
“What?” I croaked as disagreeably as I could. Sometimes it made me feel better to feel sorry for myself and let the world around me know it. It wasn’t my fault that I had suddenly changed from a boy to a girl. Read more

Bad Dream

It’s just a bad dream. I pinched myself again and again but nothing changed. I was still the woman wearing the red panties covering a flat crotch and the red heels on her girly feet. I’m not waking up and it’s worrying. I’m not a woman. I don’t know how to be a woman. I don’t want to be a woman. Wake up. I’m a man. Wake up.

Reminder

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. Read more

Request for @Awruk88

When Martin (16) swapped bodies with his childhood crush who is also his neighbour, Amanda (22). He was amazed he was in her body to start with. Who would of thought that the ring would work? It’s a dream come true. Martin had never once seen Amanda in the nude and he had never been aware of how incredibly sexy she truly was. Her long brown her running down the back of her smoothly shaven body. There thought of going back to his own body never occurred to Martin he intended to be a she and be Amanda forever. Life couldn’t be better.

Squatting

Andy couldn’t believe it. He had become Andrea due to a foolish dare. He never anticipated he, she, would be be squatting on the side of the road desperately urinating. Andrea was unsure of what to do. It wasn’t something Andy had experience in. She slipped her jeans down and gently squatted. Then the oozing warm liquid fired out her pussy like a cannon. She was intrigued by this flow and never had urine been so interesting. Wow, being a girl is definitely different thought Andrea.

Realization

Looking between my legs, a realization struck me that things will never be the same from now on. There used to be a male equipment between my legs but now there is nothing protruding between my legs. It means that I’m no longer a man technically. I am one of the girls now. I am expected to wear panties, skirts and dresses because I now have the right body for it. Nothing will be dangling between my legs when I put on a swimsuit. I will look like like any other girl with her bikini on. When I have lesbian sex, I won’t be the one who is penetrating because I no longer have the tool to get inside a woman. We’ll both have wet pussies between my legs. The only way I can have sex now with another female is when we scissor each other. Would I miss my penis and testicles? I don’t know. Maybe when I want to pee so bad and I have no choice to sit because I don’t have a hose to point.