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Virus contamination

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“Oh come on babe you now you want me” purred the blonde in the blue jumpsuit.
I felt my heart beat a little faster and I did indeed want her but deep down I knew that she was once my best friend Andy who was a man. “Andy come on mate, you’re a man, I don’t want to fuck you”
“But please Joe you have to know, I am a woman now and my name is not Andy it is Anna.” Stated Anna “And let’s be honest you want to fuck my brains out”
“Andy, I mean… Anna. I have no desire to have a sexual relationship with you” I tried to sound firm and confident but I don’t think it came out that way. The truth is I though she was incredible and I would love her to caress her body against mine.
“You could join me you know Joe” smiled Anna. “I am only a woman due to the virus that makes people female. I have that virus and if we were to participate in sexual activity. We would be women together, it would be great”
“I’m not sure that would be me” I could feel my cock stiffen at the thought of her mouth massaging my manly penis.
“Oh come on baby I’m sure it is, just look at me” with that Anna unzipped her jumpsuit and revealed her large round breasts. I was in awe. I had never seen a better pair of tits in my life or a better woman. With that she strode towards me in the sexy way only a woman can. She dropped to her knees and removed any clothing that stood between her and her goal. Finally she exposed my proudly erect cock. Her succulent feminine lips surround it and make it moist with her saliva. The feeling was sensational. She moved her head back and forth as she massaged my cock with her magnificent mouth. Gradually my body changed the more she sucked the more my penis shrunk she continued until it was a pretty pink shaven vagina. Not only had my genitalia changed I was a full women with the hair, the breasts, the curves and all. She did not stop however. She licked my clit until I reached an unreal orgasm. Wow, that was really something.

Best bet ever made

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Becoming a bimbo hasn’t been easy. First the transformation and living in a new place and then adjusting to the lifestyle. I only did it because I lost a stupid bet. But maybe now that I’ve experienced the other side and my new form. It was the best decision I’ve ever made.
Living like a bimbo is fun. The sex is great, the clothes are hot and fun to wear and you are the admiration of many. You wear slutty make up and get too wear pretty colours and all the men want you. It’s the best bet I’ve ever made.

Femgas

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Modern Warfare is not exactly played by the rules. Countries are turning to biological warfare to achieve the upper hand. The newest revolution in this is femgas. They use femgas and spray it over towns or military installations. The gas will only effect men as it changes them into women. Women on the other hand will not notice the slightest of disturbances to the air. A few months ago the enemy sprayed fem gas over a town of over a million people. This caused everyone to be female.
When military bases are struck it causes much havoc. Soldiers can not concentrate on their job when they have pair of breasts on their chest. As you can see this pilot can’t even get her zipper up over her breasts. Imagine, men running into war unable to take their eyes off their hot jiggling breasts the results would be catastrophic. Read more

Swap Party Game

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Damien was a huge fan of Open TG Captions. He could read captions for hours. He wasn’t sure that he wanted to be a woman but he just found the captions so purely arousing.
One day he was playing the swap party game on the site. He knew that it was all make belief and wouldn’t actually swap bodies with anyone and was just playing for the sheer entertainment. After a few rounds Damien finally swapped with someone. The image showed a beautiful woman wearing a girly set of bra and panties. Then Damien looked down he was wearing that same attire and had breasts. He slid his hands down his body rapidly in panic across his smooth skin. He slipped his delicate hand down his panties to find that he was a she.
Damien, now Danica was unsure what to think. She didn’t know wether to play on to try and get the body of Damien back but then the computer crashed. Danica quickly tried to restart the computer but when the computer finally whirred back to life all the game data was lost. Danica was here to stay.

Contaminated Burger

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Why wasn’t I told this burger was contaminated with a chemical that would change me into a female. If I had of known that, I would of payed for them and would of bought one for you so we could both share in the feminine experience.

Magical Closet

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The magical closet is irresistible. It is a closet full of donated clothes, make up and jewellery. When you put on an item of clothing you take on the trait of the previous owner’s body region in which that piece of attire covers. For example you put on a woman’s bra and the previous owner had big breasts you will have big breasts.
I walked in and was unsure what to pick. I must of been standing there for at least 15 minutes, wondering what could give me the hottest outcome.
I pick up a hair brush with a few blonde hairs stuck in it. I brush it through my shortly cropped brown hair. My hair became lighter and blonde and sprouted out from my head and down towards my back. Next, I slipped on a fishnet woollen top over my topless body. My upper body thinned out and two fleshy mounds formed small breasts. I picked up a pair of blue panties and gradually slid them up my legs. What happened next was unreal. My male junk reformed inside me and a new slit emerged. It was sublime. There was so much space in between my legs. I was ecstatic. This is exactly what I wanted.
Next I pick up a pair of pantyhose. As I slide them up my legs, the muscle diminished and body hair was obliviated. My legs were becoming feminine and shapely. As I pulled them up over my bum I felt the bones in my hips crunch as my hips became hips that would be defined as female. My ass puffed out and I was a complete woman from the waist down. Tears formed in my eyes at the thought.
Satisfied with my work I look in a mirror. My body was hot and sexy, however I had forgot an essential thing. I still had my hideous male face. I find a collection of make up. I pick up a brush and dab in a fine cream powder and began to apply it to my face. I watched in the mirror as my nose became small femininely dainty and the rest of my face as well as ears became female. I pick up some mascara and apply it to my eyelashes and my dreary male eyes are replaced by big gorgeous brown eyes. I am immensely satisfied by my work. To finish it off I pick up a pink lipstick and paint my lips as they become thick and extremely kissable and sexy.
With that I went to the exit. On the door it stated that once I passed through that door my current form would be permanent. I couldn’t get through the door quick enough.

Football femgas

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Winning is everything to many. Is when the opposing football team is destined to win spray them with femgas. This team hear were favourites to win the championships but now the only thing they might win is a beauty pageant.

Fields of Femininity

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When Jason and his class went on a school excursion to the fields of femininity they were unsure of how it would go. However, once they got there they loved it.
The fields of femininity require everyone to be female in that area. So for Jason and his mates as they entered they became female. Jason was pleased with his new body as was everyone else and their new bodies. He loved the feeling of the space between his legs that resulted in being more comfortable and he and all the others agreed that having boobs is sensational. They were all a little sad to leave the fields of femininity. They were worried that they may never see this beautiful bodies again. However little did they know that if on exit from fields of femininity if they are satisfied with being a girl they shall remain a girl.
Jason was over the moon when he was confirmed as a she. Once they passed the gate Jason who now likes to be called Jessica, proceeded to show everyone her vagina.
She shouted, “look at me I still have a pussy, I am a girl forever!” Jessica had never been this happy as Jason.

Get Rich

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I was never a wealthy man. I always struggled to pay the rent and put food on the table. I had to buy a bicycle instead of a car, purely because I couldn’t afford the registration or gas. I often fantasised about what it would be like to be rich and where cost is no barrier. What it is like to be noticed by the community as something other than hopeless, poor and desperate.
So, when a website stated that it could make people get rich quick, I leaped at the opportunity. I didn’t read the terms and conditions. I was simply too excited. With the intense desire to be wealthy on my mind, I rushed through all the questions it asked and clicked “GET RICH”.
You see, I expected a cheque to come in the mail that would give me the financial support I so dearly required but instead my world went black. It felt like I was spinning endlessly. Floating like a cork in the ocean. Then the feeling passed and it kind of felt like I was on a plane, high in the sky. I hadn’t been on a plane since I was young, simply because I couldn’t afford it but I was positive that I was indeed on a plane.
I forced my eyes open. The interior was a tan leather, with Blackwood panels. The plane was certainly the most luxurious thing I’d ever seen.
Then I brushed my long hair away from my face. It was then I realised something wasn’t right. I never had long hair. After placing hands on my chest I found there to be two round soft fleshy mounds lying there. I was wearing a silk robe and ripped it off my body quickly. I did indeed have breasts. My hand flew to my crotch like a rocket but it was gone. Nothing was left except a slit. I had a vagina. I was a woman.
I was unsure of what to think. I never wanted to be a woman. I wanted to be rich but I didn’t see a reasonable reason why being a woman had to be part of it. I didn’t know how to wear dresses, skirts, bras, heels, panties and make up. I didn’t want to be a woman. However, I hadn’t tried it first.
A man in an impeccably tailored suit came to my aid. He explained to me that I was a model with quite a fortune due to a rich inheritance and that this is my private airplane.
It took a while adjusting to my new body. However, I love it now. It’s great being rich and all but if I was offered to change back to my old body but still maintain my fortune, I would politely decline. I would rather be poor than lose this body.
Being a woman is great. You get to wear all kind of gorgeous clothes. Heels just make me look sexy. Even if I wasn’t rich I could get anything I desire because of men’s strong attraction to me. I’m rich and I’m beautiful. It couldn’t be better.

Let Me Be Your Daughter For A Little While

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“Oh, come on Mum can’t we go home now?”
“Why, Christine darling we are having a beautifully extravagant time?” Explained Rhonda (left).
“I’m Christian Mum and a boy remember” argued Christine/Christian (right).
“Not at the moment you’re not. You’re my beautiful little girl, boobs and vagina and all” smiled Rhonda.
“But it’s so strange walking in public as a girl especially in these tight pants. I look like a slut”
“How can it be strange? I’ve done it all my life. And those pants don’t make you look slutty, you are wearing them for comfort and plus they make your booty look great” persisted Rhonda.
“When do I change back to a boy?” Quizzed Christine/Christian.
“Christine, my dear, why would you change back? As a woman people pay attention to you. Especially when you look as sexy as you do. Plus, don’t you love having no junk in between your legs so you can where clothes like this and don’t have to be concerned about squashing things” debated Rhonda.
“I have found it a bit more comfortable” she admitted.
“I’m not surprised with a magnificent ass like yours when you sit it would be like a cushion. A plump juicy sexy cushion” Rhonda was beginning to win her son over to remaining as her daughter.
“And it is fun having boobs. That’s for sure” laughed Christine/Christian.
“Well Christian, do you want to stay like this for a little while longer just to try it out?”
“Mum, don’t be so silly, call me Christine. Let me be your daughter for a little while.”

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