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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.

Costume Gun: Enlightenment

I was licking my girlfriend I was thinking I was doing a good job. She was silent but she used to do that. Once she told me she was quiet just so she could concentrate on the pleasure.
So I was mildly suprised when she told me to stop it.
“Stop. Stop! Cut it out! *sigh* This isn´t working”, Amanda said and pushed away my head from her groin. Read more

Test Subjects Wanted

Walking through a industrial warehouse area after my minimum wage job staking sacks on cargo pallets, I saw a note on a door: “Test subjects wanted, $100 each” I was curious so I knocked on the door and asked about the sign.
“We have created a cure for all aging and disease” The grey haired man in a lab coat said.
“Really how does it work, and how come you still have grey hair” I said.
“It is a new kind of plastic that reflects and amplifies spiritual energy, simply put on the suit and you will be cocooned in your own psychic energy so your body will be transformed to reflect your inner soul. You will be the first human to try it!”
“Why haven’t you tried it already?” I asked
“Well obviously as a scientist I have to observe, don’t worry it worked on all the animals.”
“And all the animals are fine?”
“Well some of them suffocated when we shrink wrapped them but that is fixed now, our new suit has a head hole and everything.”
I thought he seemed crazy but I was still curious, so I walked in.
“That is the suit over there” another grey haired man said, pointing at a rack of plastic overalls. I lifted up a baggy sleeve it just looked like ordinary plastic to me.
“So all I have to do is put this on and you give me $100?”
“Yes, just strip off first so we can take some before photos”
These were obviously crazy quacks but as $100 would not hurt, so I agreed.
“Ah yes, a bald spot and some scars, those are all treatable.” They said as they took the photos of me. I put on the plastic overall and black rubber “insulation boots & gloves” as instructed, they zipped up the back of the overall, and as I expected nothing happened.
“Now sit on the the waiting chair for 10 minutes.” I was told
But while walking to the chair I suddenly slipped and landed on my chest painfully winding me. Just as I was about to push myself up I saw the gloves and sleeves on my arms seemed to be getting tighter and tighter, so tight it looked like my arms were getting smaller. My bruised rib cage then got some relief as pair of small pillows seemed to be expending underneath them which I suddenly realized seemed to be part of me. I looked across to a mirror and watched my brown hair grow long and blond my face get all small and pretty. My butt and hips swelled while my feet and shins shrunk. “The boots are rather plain I thought.” and the boots suddenly morphed into a pair of platform heels. I imagined my hair being braided and it suddenly twisted itself into a braid. I wondered what my new face would look like with make up and it sullenly seeped out of my skin. I lifted my feet to get a better angle in the mirror and they came right over and landed next to my head. “WOW I am flexible!” I shouted with my new little high pitched voice. I could feel the plastic suit pressing against my new flat crotch making it wet. “Fascinating” said a scientist, it was only now my attention was drawn to the two scientists who had been recording me with cameras the whole time.
“Tell me have you ever fantasized about being a woman” he asked.
“I.. errr.”
“I will take your blushing as a yes”
I said nothing to contradict him. Read more

Still him

“C’mon sweetie, come to bed!” She said invitingly, playing with her brand new blonde hair. Read more

Let me go

“Please, let me go” I begged, on the verge of tears, to the siren that was holding me in her lap. She ignored me, and kept kissing my neck and massaging my small back relentlessy. The shivers caused by her expert touch on my new silky skin were too much, and I could not control my moans. And the more I moaned, the more I felt aroused by the sound of my new seductive voice. Read more

My secret

Turning into a girl had long been a hobby of mine, I had known a spell since I was a kid that would turn me into a girl for several hours. My grandmother had taught it to me, and it turned me into what I would have looked like had I been born a girl. It was harmless and I enjoyed living a bit of life on the other side. Read more

Paradise Line

Writer’s Note: No, despite the title, this has NOTHING to do with trains. And yes Roaster, this is for you. Read more

Acceptance

Hey roomie, how are you doing today?
As you certainly know, I’ve had a very interesting, life-changing day. Read more

Willing Women

“See? She is willing and all ready for ya”, Danielle told you, whilst parting Lana´s buttcheecks, as you licked your lips in anticipation. Read more