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Lisas Spezialpillen

Schon kurz nachdem ich die Pille eingenommen hatte, spürte ich wie etwas geschah. Mein kompletter Körper fühlte sich warm an und ich verspürte eine leichte Erregung. Benommen ließ ich mich rückwärts auf mein Bett fallen. Meine Klamotten hatte ich vorher wie in den Hinweisen von Lisa beschrieben ausgezogen. Eine gute Freundin und Schulkameradin von mit hatte mir von einem Mittel erzählt, dass sie immer einnahm bevor sie… naja “es sich selbst machte”. Angeblich steigere es ihr sexuelles Empfinden und diesmal hab ich sie endlich rumgekriegt mir eine Probe dieser Wunderpillen mit zu bringen. Nach meiner letzten Trennung hatte ich ein wening Zeit mit mir und meinem besten Stück alleine bitter nötig und wieso das ganze nicht etwas aufpeppen…?
Bisher war ich vollkommen zufrieden mit dem Ergebniss. Dieses unglaubliche Gefühl durchtränkte meinen ganzen Körper und ich konnte fühlen wie es weiter anstieg. Ich nahm mein Glied in die Hand und wollte gerade loslegen, doch da veränderte sich das Gefühl. Nun fühle es sich an als ob mein Körper erschlaffte oder sich veränderte, aber nach einigen Sekunden war es verflogen und so auch das lustvolle Gefühl von davor. “Lisa hätte mir ruhig sagen können wie kurz die Dauer ist.”, murmelte ich in einer verdächtig erhöhten Tonlage. “Dann muss ich eben so dran.”
Bei den Nachwirkungen musste mir mein Penis aus der Hand geglitten sein, also führte ich meine Hand erneut in den Schritt um mein Werk zu vollenden. Aber sie griff ins Leere. Geschockt tastete ich zwischen meinen Schenkeln aber bis auf eine enge Öffnung war dort alles flach. Erst dann sah ich an mir herab und bemerkte erst das volle Ausmaß dieser ‘Nachwirkungen’: volle Brüste, zarte Kurven, makellose und glatte Haut, sowie ein knackiger runder Hintern und ein Satz neuer weiblicher Genitalien. Die Pillen hatten mein Geschlecht komplett umgewandelt. Ich war nun ein Mädchen.
In diesem Moment klingelte auf dem Nachtschränkchen neben meinem Bett mein Handy.
“Na sag schon, wie war es so mit meinen Spezialpillen.”, lachte mich Lisa durch den Lautsprechen an. Unsicher antwortete ich mit meiner neuen Mädchenstimme: “Sagen wir mal, du hättest mir dazu auch ruhig noch ein paar deiner Klamotten leihen können…”

Boring lifes

Ben always hated his life and going to college wasn’t going to change that. Okay he really enjoyed all the parties and stunning girls around him but at the end of the day his life was still empty. He didn’t know what to do with his future and was just living for the moment… the complete opposite of Abbey. The two of them met at the last freshmen party and got to talk over a few drinks together. Or rather complain to each other about their lifes. Abby had her whole life planned ahead of her: getting good education, getting married, having kids… She new where she wanted to be in the future but she could not find a way to enjoy the present.
A few drinks quickly turned into many and soon after they went up to Bens dorm room to have sex. They both were far too drunk at the moment to realize what they were doing.
The next morning Ben discovered that not only did he got drunk and had slept with a girl he barely knew, he was also shocked to discover that said girl was having the moring wood he was missing right now. Because under his cute little fingers he only felt the flat, soft slit he inserted his penis last night. Abby and him somehow swapped bodys over night, but after the initial shock, neither of them were to complain. They both finally had the chance to live completly different lifes now. Especially because of their new exciting genders. Ben quickly put on Abbys bra to support his new chest and stepped into his old boxer shorts. He also grabbed a few bottles of leftover alcohol from last night as he stepped into the hallway. “Being a chick is going to be so sweet.”, he said with glee as he took a good sip from one of the bottles and danced along the hallway. “Goodbye hard-ons and stupid testicles. I’m going to have far more fun with my new boobs and pussy. While I’m at it I think it is time for my first visit of the ladys room…”

“Okay, you can do this…”

“I just need to concentrate.”
It had been a weird couple of days for me but I was finally going to give it a shot. A few days ago on my sixteenth birthday my abilities as a shapeshifter awokened. I knew that I was born in a family of shapeshifters and my mom and my sister Jenna had similar abilities. Our mother told us about it the day my sisters powers kicked in and she awoke with green hair and purple eyes. My sister quickly adapted to her new powers and most of the time turned herself into hot boys to hit on her friends, avoid her period or act as my older brother. She also never forgot to rub it in that she was kind of an earlybloomer with her abilities and my awakening took more time.
Now that it was finally my time I spend most of my birthday getting used to my power and change into various persons like friends, celebraties oder muscular studs. But I always shifted into male bodys.
So today was finally the day I would try to shift myself into a female body. “You’ve done this a lot these past days, so this is not any different. Just shift.”, I was trying to comfort myself in front of the mirror. “Remember what Jenna told you about shifting into bodys you make up yourself. Imagine the person, concentrate and think about beco…” And it just happened. In the blink of an eye I see my face morph in the mirror, my hair growing out, my clothes and body change… The girl now staring back at me from the mirror… was me. I did it. I was a bit out of breath from the sudden shift but I did it.
I looked down at myself, touched my new female chest in the top I was wearing. Everything seemed to work as it should. I could feel they were definitely part of my body, I was even wearing a bra. My new clothes hugged my new figure perfectly so everything seemed to be allright there but there was one last thing I needed to check. One of my hands slowly went under the fine fabric of the panties I was now wearing as I buttoned up my tight pants.
“Hey little bro what are you up-“, was all Jenna could say in her deep manly voice as she entered my room. Our faces went immedeately red as we looked at each other me with my hand around my flat groin and female slit and Jenna getting a visible boner in the boxershorts she was wearing.
“Get out you sick pervert!”, I yelled in the feminin, girly voice I now possessed as Jenna slowly backed out of my room. “Can’t you give your little sister some privacy…?”

“Okay, you can do this…”

“I just need to concentrate.”
It had been a weird couple of days for me but I was finally going to give it a shot. A few days ago on my sixteenth birthday my abilities as a shapeshifter awokened. I knew that I was born in a family of shapeshifters and my mom and my sister Jenna had similar abilities. Our mother told us about it the day my sisters powers kicked in and she awoke with green hair and purple eyes. My sister quickly adapted to her new powers and most of the time turned herself into hot boys to hit on her friends, avoid her period or act as my older brother. She also never forgot to rub it in that she was kind of an earlybloomer with her abilities and my awakening took more time.
Now that it was finally my time I spend most of my birthday getting used to my power and change into various persons like friends, celebraties oder muscular studs. But I always shifted into male bodys.
So today was finally the day I would try to shift myself into a female body. “You’ve done this a lot these past days, so this is not any different. Just shift.”, I was trying to comfort myself in front of the mirror. “Remember what Jenna told you about shifting into bodys you make up yourself. Imagine the person, concentrate and think about beco…” And it just happened. In the blink of an eye I see my face morph in the mirror, my hair growing out, my clothes and body change… The girl now staring back at me from the mirror… was me. I did it. I was a bit out of breath from the sudden shift but I did it.
I looked down at myself, touched my new female chest in the top I was wearing. Everything seemed to work as it should. I could feel they were definitely part of my body, I was even wearing a bra. My new clothes hugged my new figure perfectly so everything seemed to be allright there but there was one last thing I needed to check. One of my hands slowly went under the fine fabric of the panties I was now wearing as I buttoned up my tight pants.
“Hey little bro what are you up-“, was all Jenna could say in her deep manly voice as she entered my room. Our faces went immedeately red as we looked at each other me with my hand around my flat groin and female slit and Jenna getting a visible boner in the boxershorts she was wearing.
“Get out you sick pervert!”, I yelled in the feminin, girly voice I now possessed as Jenna slowly backed out of my room. “Can’t you give your little sister some privacy…?”

“Komm schon nur für einen Tag…”

Ich flehte meine beste Freundin an. Seit ich denken konnte, wollte ich nichts mehr, als endlich ein Mädchen sein. Nun da ich auf einem Flohmarkt zwei Ringe erstanden hatte, die angeblich die Körper ihrer Träger tauschen sollten, wollte ich meine beste Freundin Denise dazu überreden für einen Tag mit mir zu tauschen, aber sie zeigte sich skeptisch. “Lass es Martin, wer weiss, was du in meinem Körper anstellst.”
“Gib es zu Denise”, pädierte ich. “du wolltest bestimmt auch schon mal wissen wie es ist ein Kerl zu sein. Ich bitte dich, ich tu alles für dich…”
Denise zögerte. “Naja”, stammelte sie. “du hast schon recht. Na gut einverstanden, aber ich mache die Regeln! Kein unanständiges Anfassen vor anderen Leuten und du musst die ganze Zeit vorgeben ich zu sein, während ich mich als dich ausgebe. Keine unabgesprochenen Veränderungen wie Tatoos und so weiter an unseren Körpern und du musst für mich meine nächste Periode aushalten. Deal?”
“Deal!”, sagte ich als ich ihr den anden Ring an den Finger steckte.
Sofort blickte ich zurück in meine eigenen Augen, aber mein Körper fing an sich von allein zu bewegen. Oder besser gesagt durch Denise die ihre flache Brust abtastete. “OH MEIN GOTT!”, hörte ich meine alte Stimme rufen, als ihre männlichen Hände ihren neuen Schritt erreichten. Auch ich blickte an mir herab, nachdem ich den Ring von meinem Finger gestriffen hatte. Mein Blick fiel auf einen fantastischen Ausschnitt und ich hob mein Shirt leicht an. Brüste. Meine Brüste. Ich lies das Shirt los, griff zu und drückte sie leicht zusammen. Das Gefühl war unglaublich. Meine zarten Hände fuhren an meiner kurvigen Figur hinab in meinen Schoß. Sie glitten unter den Bund meiner Hotpants, über glatte Schenkel in einen flachen Schritt. Bei jeder Berührung entfuhr meiner zarten Mädchenstimme ein leichtes stöhnen… Read more