In the girls locker room

Another request by miss Daniell :)

Life at school can get quite hard when you are a mild-mannered and shy nerd. Year after year Daniel had got used to all the bullying, and for the most part was able to tolerate it. Abuses by their peers were mostly limited to mean words and the occasional prank, so all he had to do was bite the bullet and carry on. School would have been over eventually, and those miserable times would have come to an end. However one day a prank got a bit too far, and Daniel’s life was changed forever from that day on.

It was P.E. hour, the most dreaded hour of all for the weak and meek nerd, and as usual he was trying to get changed as fast as he could before his peers would start to pick on him. Unfortunately for him they were ready to put their plan in action, and as soon as he was in his underwear they all pounced at him and immobilized him. There was no way he could put on any kind of resistance, he was simply overwhelmed by their superior strength. All he could do was flimsily try to break free and plead to let him go, but their ears were deaf to his pleading, and soon enough Daniel was thrown into the girls’ locker room.

The poor kid did not even know what to cover, whether his eyes in order not to catch any glimpse of the girls getting changed in front of him, or himself, so they would not have seen him in his underwear. He was so embarrassed, and felt like dying. There were shrieks of shock from the girls, but to his surprise there were not laughs, or chuckles, or giggles. <<Are you all right?>> The female voice sounded so reassuring that he could not help but stop covering his eyes, and as he looked up he saw a pretty girl looking down at him with a concerned and compassionate look on her cute face. Just then he realized that all the girls around him seemed to be worried about him. They were not mocking him! It was so strange! <<Come on, we’re going to help you. Don’t be afraid.>>

Daniel felt incredible. For all his life he was basically scared of girls, knowing they would have laughed at him whenever he would have attempted to ask one of them out, and that if given the chance they would have been even crueler than his male peers. And yet right then, when he was maybe at his lowest point, and he expected them to destroy him, they were acting friendly and compassionate. Could it be that they were genuinely sympathetic towards him? Whatever that was, it was still better than anything he could have expected, so he was more than happy to accept their help.

<<You look distressed. Don’t worry, you will be fine. Here, drink this.>>

Daniel drank from the bottle he was given. The taste of the liquid was incredibly sweet, and as soon as he chugged it down he felt his stomach burn, and a strange warm feeling went through all of his body. His head started to feel kind of dizzy, but he was willing to blame that feeling to the overwhelming events.

<<Those mean guys really pulled a dirty trick on you. Don’t worry, we will help you. But first of all, we need to find you some clothes.>>

Daniel’s happiness for having found people that were sympathetic towards him shattered as soon as they took out a cheerleader uniform for him to wear. <<We’re sorry, this is all we got. Don’t worry, it will be only a temporary thing. We will not make fun of you.>> Daniel had learned to be weary of others, and that a bully could hide behind a cute face, but he was just too confused and overwhelmed to fight. He just let them make him slip inside the skirt, and although that felt really weird it also was kind of intriguing. Then he felt something being clasped around his chest. He looked down, and realized that it was a bra, and that the girls were stuffing the cups before making him wear the top of the cheerleader uniform. Then he saw one of the girls take out a wig and a makeup kit. Only then Daniel realized that all the girls had started to giggle, and that their reassuring expressions had turned into malicious and amused grins. They were in on the prank. It was all part of their plan. He wanted to break free, but for some reason he realized that he was too weak, and he was feeling more and more dazed, and that warm feeling wasn’t going away. He just stood there as the girls made him wear panties, put the wig on his head and combed it, and applied the makeup, and for how much he whined and pleaded there was really nothing he could do.

<<Done! Oh my god you look so cute! This is just great! Look!>> The girl put a mirror in front of Daniel’s face, and he gasped and remained completely speechless as he saw that pretty blondie looking back at him from the reflection. He was unrecognizable! He really did look like a girl. <<Amazing isn’t it? You look stunning Danielle!>> Danielle?! <<Here, take another sip!>> The liquid was once again basically forced down his throat, and his head started to spin. He realized that whatever was in that bottle, it was the cause of his incapability of fighting back, but even though he had realized the truth there was really nothing he could do. Moreover a new feeling had started to get control of him. A feeling of… arousal. <<Chad is going to love what we’ve done with you!>> Chad?!

The door of the locker room opened, and the captain of the football team stepped through it. Daniel heart’s sunk as soon as he saw him. That guy had been his worst nightmare all through high school, constantly bullying him and making his life miserable. But now as he saw him he realized to his dismay all he could focus on were his muscular arms, and huge pecs, and juicy abs, and his eyes were irresistibly drawn towards his crotch. He was scared beyond belief, and yet he could not bring himself to look away. <<Wow girls! You really did an amazing job. This nerd sure makes a fine looking chick. But is he going to be the obedient fuck toy I wanted?>> <<Don’t worry chad. We made him drink so much of your special drug that it is a miracle that he has not already fallen on his knees to suck you off. Believe me, you are going to love her.>> <<Well, we’ll see. You heard that Danielle? There’s no point in trying to resist. I know this is what you want.>> As he said those words Chad whipped out his dick, and as soon as Daniel laid his eyes on that shaft, a warm wave washed upon his body, and he started to feel even more hot and bothered, and realized that his mouth was watering. Just like his bully said there was no point in resisting. He just let the girls lead him closer to him, and make him kneel in front of him, and guide his head towards his hard dick. There was no point.

Despite the almost hypnotic state he had been plunged into by the drug, Daniel was aware of everything that was going on around him. He could hear the girls laughing and cheering for him, and he could see out of the corner of his eyes several phones making a video of him, and Chad pleased grunts were almost echoing in his hears. But none of that mattered. All he could think about was the throbbing cock in his mouth, and its piercing smell, and its weird taste, and it was all so incredibly arousing. As he kept sucking on it, and licking it, he could not help but drift into a state of complete bliss. He was loving every single second of it. And when his bully’s load finally erupted in his mouth, he was overwhelmed by the taste, and he reveled in the pleasure as he swallowed every drop of it.

Daniel’s life changed forever that day. Predictably enough his bullies started to blackmail him, threatening him to show everyone the videos they had made of his performance, and needless to say they were all eager to find out what his female alter ego Danielle was capable of. He soon had to learn how to get himself convincingly dressed up as a girl on his own, and while it took him a while before he could achieve satisfying results, conversely it did not take long before he could stop relying on the drug to get enjoyment out of his sessions of dick sucking. And as everyone know, blackmail only leads to more blackmail, and by the end of the school year Daniel had started HRT to slowly fully turn into Danielle. Soon enough he no longer had to stuff his bras, as he acquired a pair of nice round tits of his own, and didn’t need any wig as soon as his hair got to the appropriate lengths and were bleached blonde. But what changed even more than his body was his personality. As he was getting farther and farther into the path towards complete feminization, Daniel’s shy attitude was slowly leaving room to a cheerful and slutty personality. As a nerd his life had always been miserable, but as the school cum-dumpster he had achieved the popularity he had always secretly longed for. Maybe it was not all that bad all things considered. He had never been happier after all, and most importantly of all he was now getting more sex than he could have ever dreamed of.

Fitting in

Requested by leofan :)

God I so needed a break. It’s not even 6 in the evening and the party is already getting wild. Jenna is already drunk, and Michael took out his special pot. My apartment is going to smell awful by the end of the evening. Hell, it smells awful already. I needed to get out and have some hair.

Funny, I feel just like I’m one of those American telefilms I used to watch all the time back at home in Colombia, with all my friends having a party inside while I sit thoughtful here on the fire escape. There’s something so appealing in all this. I really do feel like this is where I am supposed to be, and most importantly of all who I am supposed to be. I think it has been months since the last time I have thought about my previous life in South America, and I have thought about myself as Leonardo. It feels like an eternity has already passed, while I have still have not reached the end of my first year of college. I just feel like I always been like this. I now really feel like Lina is who I am going to be for the rest of my life.

God bless that program. I was so excited when I found out that I had won a scholarship for such a prestigious college, but I was also afraid I would have never fitted here in New York as a 32 years old Colombian guy, especially among college kids. When I was offered the chance to enroll in a program that would have changed my body to help me get used to the new city and culture I was unsure about what to do, but the prospect of becoming younger really sold me on the idea. I was understandably shocked and even pretty pissed off when I discovered that my gender had been changed as well. Apparently some feminist committee thought that the program was a nice chance to educate males to the struggle women have to go through in a male dominated society, which meant that I would have spent my years in college as a twenty-something girl.

It was hard. Like, really really hard. I had so much to get used to. For the first few weeks I have basically ignored my studies for how absorbed I was by all the things I had to learn to live as a girl. I had to go through annoying grooming every morning, learning how to do my makeup and hair properly, and I had to buy a new wardrobe and get accustomed to it. Panties, bras, and with time even skirts and dresses became items of common use for me. Not to mention the shoes. I was encouraged to wear heels as often as possible, but just taking a few steps out of my apartment in those was so painful and uncomfortable. But the hardest part was to get used to see my new reflection in the mirror every morning, and look down at my new body every day, seeing my new round breasts and my flat crotch.

But with time things started to get better. I got used to my morning routine, I started to feel comfortable with my body, and feminine mannerism became like a second nature to me. I grew to like how hot I looked in those female clothes I used to consider so uncomfortable, and even though the heels never really stopped to hurt, I loved how they perked up my ass. And most importantly of all, I discovered how good my new body felt. I learned almost immediately how pleasant it was to massage my tits, and my skin felt just so soft and sensitive. And when I finally took the courage to start experimenting with my new genitals, well, I discovered heaven. From that day on I have basically embraced my new life, and as I started to feel more and more comfortable in my new skin, and to feel my new body as truly mine, people started to notice it, and I started to make friends. Both females and… male friends.

I tell you, life has never been this good. College is just the best. While I have to always keep my grades on check, I have managed pretty well so far without sacrificing social life, which means that I get to spend most of my time partying with my new girlfriends. And dating my boyfriend. I can hear him looking for me inside. I could reach him and get back inside with the others, but I want him to join me out here. There’s something so romantic in this city, and I can’t wait to make up with him out here, just like in a movie. God I love him so much! It is still too soon to say, but whenever I think about it, I always come to the conclusion that I don’t want to go back. I want to stay like this forever, and live the resto of my life as Lina. When the time comes, I will have to take my decision, but my heart has already decided. This is who I am now, and who I am going to be from now on. I am Lina. God does that feel good to say it!

Failure

Requested by Ilvernia Gershon :)

She’s just standing there, with her arms crossed and that smirk on her face. She is so amused while she looks at me strut and wobble on these heels. She said she was going to let me wear pants instead than a skirt or a dress, but she was adamant about me having to wear heels. And I can tell that she is having a blast looking at me from afar, while I feel so mortified to hit the streets for the first time as the new me.

All of these people around me… all of these guys. I can tell they are checking me out, and it seems like they like what they see. And the smiles on their faces… it’s like they know what I am. Well, they probably have seen me come out from the government clinic just now, so it would not be hard for anyone to make two plus two. God, this is so embarrassing! I feel so uneasy! I can’t believe I will have to live like this for the rest of my life, and that not even my girlfriend seems to have any sympathy for me. On the contrary, she seems enthusiast of now having a brand new sister.

I have feared this day would have come for basically all of my life. Ever since the birthrate of girls had mysteriously started to dramatically decline, and the government has taken extreme measures to fix the problem, even going as far as implementing the gender reassignment program, basically every boy grows up fearing the day when he will turn 18 and he will have to take the test and show that he deserve to be a man. And whoever fails, get turned into a girl for the rest of his life.

Well, my worst fears have become a reality. I have failed the test. I had no idea what kind of test that would have been. I have been stripped down and strapped to a medical table, and then strange mechanical devices and arms started to take measurements of my body. I was so scared. And when that robotic voice said that my sexual organs were below average size, and that I had failed the test, my heart sunk. Then the second part of the procedure started, and to my surprise I saw my girlfriend Victoria walk into the room.

Apparently a close friend gets invited to the facility to witness the procedure, and she gets to decide whether or not the guy gets to keep his gender or not, and the news gave me hope once again. However when I saw the enraged expression on her face I knew that my trouble were not ending. She grabbed my cock and balls, and started to squeeze them tight, and the pain was so sharp that I screamed terrorized. She said that I had failed her with my pathetically small penis, and that she had always felt betrayed and cheated by me for having lead her to fall in love with me even though I could never satisfy her sexually. That was insane, but I was so scared and overturned that I just begged her to forgive me, and pleaded her to stop hurting me, but she just kept staring at me straight in the eyes, and even said that she was going to personally remove my manhood. And I very much believed that she was going to just rip my dick apart, and I passed away.

I was woken up by the sound of more machines running, and the same robotic voice saying “Beginning of phase 3: Familiarization with new body”. Then I heard Victoria’s voice saying “Wow! They made you a beautiful girl!”. Even though my head felt ditzy, and I lacked the strengths to rise up and look down at my new body, I could tell that I was changed. I felt so strange, so weak and frail, my skin so sensitive, and the unsettling void between my legs made my shiver in fear. However it was still not time for me to take in all that had happened to me.

Before I could do or say anything, Victoria climbed over me, and started to massage and squeeze what could only be my new boobs. They felt so sensitive, and when she squeezed them I jolted, and could not hold back a moan. I was so overturned and shocked, and there was anything I could do to stop her, and she knew that all too well. She kept teasing my breasts, and pinching my nipples, and then she smiled down at me and headed with her dainty hand for my pussy. <<Time to test your new equipment.>> she said smirking mischievously, and then she kept teasing my new clit, and running her finger over my pussy, and even stuck one inside of me, and it felt all so alien and unsettling. And yet it was so good. I leaned my head back and closed my eyes, starting to enjoy it, and I was almost disappointed when she stopped teasing me. However I turned white as soon as I opened my eyes and saw that she had taken out a dildo from somewhere. She roughly thrusted it into my wet pussy, and I gasped as I felt it get deeper and deeper. She started to make it go back and forth, and I felt my insides being spread, and could not help but starting to cry for the pleasure. <<Say it!>> she said to me, <<Admit that you are a girl!>>. I was trying my best to keep focused, but I was just so lost in the pleasure washing over me, and my mind slowly started to go blank. And in the end I just did whatever she said. I screamed to the top of my lungs that I was a girl as I reached climax, and only after that Victoria finally stopped. It was over. My life as a man had ended, and now I was ready to start a new life as Madison, Victoria’s new sister.

I guess I really have no choice. To my knowledge there is no way to revert the process, which means that no matter what I decide to do with my life, I am now going to live as a woman forever. I might as well start to try to get used to this, and having a new sister helping me will make it easier I hope. It is going to be awkward, not to mention incredibly hard. But maybe I will eventually get some enjoyment out of this. As a guy I was a failure, but maybe as a girl I can find my true self. I have to admit that my first orgasm as a girl did feel pretty good, and I’m definitely quite eager to try it again.

Secret police

Requested by Ilvernia :)

<<Wake up sleepyhead! You are going to make us both run late for our shift!>>

“W… what? Where am I? Fuck, I feel so groggy. My head is pounding so hard. W… what’s this? TITS?! I GOT TITS! What’s going on?!

Oh… Ooooh! Yes, it’s all coming back to me now. What a night. No wonder I feel so tired. I barely had any sleep. How can Rio be so energetic? I guess I should have a shower to freshen up and then hurry up and get changed. When did I even put on these bra and panties, not to mention my now oversized old shirt? Memories of last night are still so blurry. I would just like to stay at home and ponder on what’s going to be of my new life. But I guess I have work to do now.”

<<Come on, hurry up! You don’t want to be late on the first day of your new job!>>

“She makes it sound all so easy. She’s fast to talk, she’s not the one who got transformed and got her life fucked up forever.

It was nice of her to let me borrow her clothes. Good thing we have almost the same physique. I can’t believe how petite and fragile I am now. And most of all how gorgeous I am. Man, just yesterday I would have gone crazy for a girl that looked like this. But now I’m a girl, and that’s what I’m going to be for the rest of my life.

That’s what I deserve I guess. I was a criminal after all, at least according to whatever fucked up standards this task force has, and I’ve been rightfully punished accordingly. Now I can’t represent any threat whatsoever to girls. No longer will I trick girls into dates only to then not being able to satisfy them sexually due to my small penis. I don’t even have a penis anymore.

I’ve been conscious about my small manhood for all my life, and knew painfully well I could not satisfy any girl with it. That’s probably why I have always been into Asian chicks, I thought they had lower standards, and so I jumped on the chance to go to Japan as an exchange student right away. Apparently not even they thought I was enough of a man for them, but never would I have thought I would have been punished for that.

You can easily imagine how confused and weirded out I was when after a date with Rio I was taken to her apartment, and after I got naked to have some sexy time, instead of being mocked about my dick as usual, she started to take pictures of it. She said that she was collecting evidence, and I was so confused and pissed off at her behavior that I immediately tried to get out of the apartment, but as soon as I turned my back on her I felt something piercing my neck and I passed out.

When I woke up I was handcuffed to the bed, and I was naked. But not only that, I was changed! My whole body felt strange, and when I looked down I realized that I had small tits on my chest, and that my penis was gone. I started to freak out, but then Rio came into the room and explained to me what had happened. She revealed to me that she was an undercover agent for a secret police force that protects women’s right to orgasm, and that she had received complains about me and therefore I was going to be punished for my behavior. The punishment usually consisted in changing the criminal into a girl so they could not represent any threat to women anymore, and she showed me the documents for my new identity as a Japanese girl named Kasumi. But she also confessed me that she liked my new cute body so much that she could not help but instantly fall in love with me, and that she planned to make me her girlfriend.

That said he took out from a bag a weird jar and a strap-on, and as she slipped it on she gave me a naughty and malicious look. I immediately knew what she had in mind, and I tried to fight back however I could, but tied up as I was and with my new weak body there was not much I could do to resist her. She got me to spread my legs, and started teasing my new pussy with the tip of the fake cock. She said that she was sorry and that since I had just got changed my pussy was still very tight and that my first time was going to hurt at first. She wasn’t lying. It felt like I was getting ripped in half as that thick shaft started to dig its way inside of my wet pussy, and all I could do was to let out high pitched cries of pain mixed to ones of pleasure, a pleasure that I could not ignore, no matter how hard I tried. Soon the strap-on started to go in and out of my new genitals smoothly, and Rio started to pound me harder and faster. It was incredible to feel the pain turn into pleasure, my new tight vag clasped around every vein and curve of the fake cock like it was trying to milk it, and I realized that I was slowly but surely losing control.

As I reached my first climax, I came to the realization that something important had just been lost, and I couldn’t help but think that I would soon have lost myself to the pleasure as well. As Rio noticed a spark of defiance in my eyes she commanded me to give up any idea of being a man. That the change was permanent, and that my only future would have been to her side as her loving girlfriend. She then removed my handcuffs, and turned me around into a doggy position, making me face the wardrobe mirror. She started to fuck me roughly from behind, forcing me to look at my reflection, and at the jar that was laying on the floor just before me, asking me what I saw inside of it. I looked at it transfixed, and I recognized a familiar set of cock and balls. My cock and balls. The proof of my destroyed manhood was right there in front of me, and so was the image of me as a cute Asian chick getting mercilessly fucked from behind with a strap on. The combination of those two factors utterly broke me, and soon I started to moan and cry like crazy, until I reached climax a second time and felt any trace of masculinity leave me. In that moment in knew that I had just become Kasumi forever."

I’m glad Rio didn’t decide to simply abandon me to my new life, like the protocol required. I’m lucky I have such a loving and caring girlfriend, who not only gave me new clothes and a place to live in, but also a new job. She talked to her superiors, and arranged for me to become part of the secret police force. This is my first day of work, and I must do my best to make a good impression. If I succeed in completing my training and get my badge, I and Rio will become partners both in work and in life. It all still feels so strange, but I have to admit I kind of like this perspective. As a guy I was not worth much, but as a badass undercover female agent I think I may find my true call. And under my watch no guy will leave a girl sexually unfulfilled and get away with it.

Our first time

Something quite different in format, requested by Ivernia :) Enjoy!

That was supposed be the best night of my life. Finally my lovely girlfriend Melissa agreed to sleep with me. After months of dating and being in a lovely relationship, she finally felt ready! We would have lost our virginity together! She looked so beautiful laying in the bed, waiting for me to get undressed, eager to make love to me. I couldn’t believe I was that lucky! Her smile, her stare… she melted me.

<<Come on honey, come here! I want to feel you inside of me. It’s going to be amazing!>>

She was so sweet. I could barely contain myself! However, when I finally took off my underwear and remained naked in front of her…

<<…Uh? Is… is that it?>>

Her lovely smile had disappeared from her face, and she had a look of perplexity and disappointment upon her face. That expression broke me. She must have noticed my unease, and tried to console me.

<<Oh that’s ok honey, don’t worry. It’s fine. It will get harder later right?>>

Unfortunately I was already fully erect. I felt awful. The love of my life just saw me naked for the first time, and she was let down by what she saw. I couldn’t stand it! But I wasn’t going to end it there. That was my chance to finally lose my virginity, and I wasn’t going to waste it.

I laid beside her, and those beautiful eyes were now looking at me in a sad and disappointed way. That stare that would make my heart skip a beat now I couldn’t stand. We started to have some foreplay, and I did my best to get her in the mood, but soon I realized that that wouldn’t have been easy, so in the end I just gave up. I climbed over her and started to fuck her. It felt good, but all the time I was painfully aware that I was the only one enjoying it. I decided to just end it as soon as possible. I came inside of her and then laid by her side, exhausted and ashamed. I couldn’t even stand to look at her. I just turned my back to her and fell asleep, leaving her horny and unsatisfied. Back then I didn’t know, but was already planning a way to get back at me.

When I woke up I couldn’t move. I realized that my hands and legs were tied up, and Melissa was standing in front of me, looking down at me and smiling holding something in her hand.

<<Melissa! What’s the meaning of this? Why am I tied up?>>

<<Don’t worry, soon it will all be over. You see, I love you honey, I really do, and I can’t imagine my life without you. You make me so happy all the time. But yesterday you showed me that unfortunately you have no idea of how to please a girl. I almost couldn’t even feel you inside of me yesterday. I might as well consider me still a virgin! Sex is very important in a relationship, and ours can’t go on unless you get better at it. So I realized that the best way to teach you how to do it, would be to show you!>>

As she said those words, she turned on the vibrator she was holding, and started teasing my dick with it. I started to get hard, but noticed almost immediately that something was off. Despite the fact that I was feeling hard, it also felt like my dick was shrinking. I looked down, and to my dismay I realized that it was in fact getting smaller and smaller.

<<What… What’s happening?>>

<<I’m taking away your cock honey. You don’t deserve it.>>

I felt what little was left of my dick shrivel, until I couldn’t even feel it anymore. It had become almost like a button, a small trigger that Melissa started to tease with the vibrator. That feeling… it was so unsettling, but also so arousing. I gasped, and shivers went down my spine. I had goosebumps, and started to lose control of my breath. Then I felt Melissa starting to push the vibrator into my groin, and I felt a slit appear between my legs. The vibrator was getting deeper and deeper, and I felt all my insides twist and turn as a womb formed inside of me. It felt incredible, and I couldn’t even think straight, so much so that I was barely aware of my body transforming. My hair grew longer, my body became frail and petite, my skin smooth and soft, my butt round and firm, and as I kept panting striving to remain clear headed, two breasts started to form on my chest. I had transformed into a woman, and Melissa looked so pleased at the results. She was smiling at me, that bright smile that made me fall in love with her.

<<This is what sex for a girl is supposed to feel.>> she told me, and started to twist the vibrator inside of me, and pushing it back and forth, and soon I felt the bliss of female climax wash upon me. It was incredible!

<<Did you like it honey? Are you ready to do the same thing to me?>> she said winking at me, laughing and showing me the happiest smile I have ever seen.

My life changed forever that day. However she had transformed me, apparently the process wasn’t reversible, but I didn’t care. Melissa says that I made a better girl than a boy, and I agree with her. Life as a girl is so much better! I love being a girl, and no longer feel insecure about my masculinity. That first time served to me as a lesson on how good sex is as a girl, and from that day I could experience that same pleasure almost every day. We became a lesbian couple, and now that I knew how a girl should be pleasured she wasn’t disappointed anymore for my sexual performances. I do my best to make her happy, because I want to keep seeing that bright smile on her pretty face. I don’t mind having lost my manhood. As long as we will be together, I know I’ll be happy.

My trial

Requested by Atoli :)

That day… my life changed forever.

<<You… You won’t accept me in the fraternity?>>

<<Fuck no! Look at you! You’re a wimp! If we took you in we would become the laughing stock of the campus!>>

<<But… I…>>

<<Piss off sissy! Try with the ZβZ next door. You will be a much better fit for a sorority!>>

Assholes! Fucking assholes! Who do they think they are to say those things to me? Sissy… all right, I may not be the manliest of men. I’ve been girlish looking since I was a kid, and often times guys hit on me without realizing that I’m actually a guy. But that’s exactly why I wanted to join a fraternity! College can be my chance to revolutionize my life and create a new persona for myself. I want to be manly! I want to play football, and hit on chicks, and all that kind of stuff! Hell, I’ve even started hitting the gym in order to become more buff and look manlier. The results are still not great, but I’m working on it. Why the hell did they have to treat me like that?

There’s the ZβZ sorority. Fuck off asshole! You can’t tell me that I would fit well among girls! Even though I wouldn’t mind to be close to that chick at the doorway. God is she hot! The type of girl I would love to lose my virginity to. And also the type of girl I will never have. Turns out chicks don’t like femmy looking guys. Life sucks! Wait, is she calling for me? It seems like she’s gesturing me to go there.

<<Yes you! Come here, don’t be shy! I’ve got something to tell you!>>

Am I dreaming? Is that eye candy really inviting me in? Oh well, I’d be a fool not to at least see what she wants.

<<Hi! I’m Nina, nice to meet you! I’ve never seen you around here, you must be a freshman. Have you considered joining a sorority?>>

Seriously?! She thinks I’m a girl?! Fuck this shit! This is becoming the worst day of my life!

<<I’m sorry but… I’m a guy, you see.>>

<<Yes I know, I saw you being rejected from the ΩθΦ. Don’t worry, that won’t be a problem. Please come inside, I’ll explain.>>

How can that not be a problem? Does this sorority also accept male members? Well, since I’m here I may as well follow her. Maybe if I actually join these girls it will be a nice chance for me to finally lose my virginity. That would be so cool!

Back then I couldn’t possibly imagine that I would have left that house as a girl.

As soon as I got inside other two girls joined Nina in welcoming me in the sorority. They were so gorgeous, and I was so uneasy. I was dumfounded when they got close to me and started to undress me. What the hell was going on?

<<Don’t worry, this is just your initiation. Relax and let us work our magic.>> said Nina.

I couldn’t believe it. Was I really that lucky?! Was I about to lose my virginity with three girls at the same time?! Talk about starting with a bang! I did as she said. I relaxed and let them undress me. Then the two girls pinned me down, and Nina started to play with my cock, teasing me, and smiling at me. I was getting so hard.

<<It’s such a shame that a pretty person like you has a cock. You would look so much cuter without it.>> she said smirking. Then she grabbed my dick firmly with her delicate hand, and started to pull. It hurt! It really hurt! I tried to break free, but it was like I had just been drained of all my energies, so much so that even two petite girls were able to keep me immobilized. All I could do was lay back passively as Nina kept pulling my dick. I felt it going numb, until it almost didn’t feel like a part of me anymore. It felt like something was being sucked out of me, and the pain was getting less and less intense, until I heard a pop sound and didn’t feel my dick at all anymore. All I could feel down there was now an unsettling void, and as I looked down in disbelief, I saw a completely flat crotch where my dick used to be. Nina was smiling down at me, holding what looked like a dildo. Only its shape and size looked all too familiar to me. She was holding my dick!

<<There we go. Much better!>> she said. <<I’m sorry for having done it like this. You see, obviously the sorority can accept only girls as new members, but you looked so cute that it would have been a shame to lose the chance to have you join our group. So the best thing to do was obviously to get rid of your cock and balls. Now you are a girl, and you can join us! Isn’t it awesome?>>

I couldn’t believe what I was hearing. They had turned me into a girl! Only then I started to fully realize all the alien sensation that my new genitals were giving me, and it was so disturbing. I cried, and fidgeted, and protested with all my might. I wanted my dick back! I wasn’t going to passively accept the fact of having been emasculated by those girls

<<You’re taking this a lot worse than I expected. Fine, if you really want your little thing back so much, I’ll offer you the chance to earn it back. You see, we planned to have you face our initiation trial to join the sorority, but since you don’t seem willing to join us, I guess it will work as a challenge for you to pass in order to get your manhood back just as well. But you won’t face our test before tomorrow night! In the meantime, try to enjoy your new body. I’m sure that if you give it a try, you will find out that being a girl is not all that bad.>>

As soon as they let me go, I stormed out of that house. There was obviously nothing I could have done at the moment beside leaving that place and waiting to face whatever crazy trial they had in store for me. After all, what had just happened to me was something beyond any imagination, and if I wanted to get my dick back all I could do was do as they said. As I got home I decided to go straight to bed. I had planned to check out my new private parts, and maybe explore them a little bit. It felt so strange to have a slit down there in place of my bulge. But as I looked down at it I was simply too unsettled to do anything besides covering it and pretend it wasn’t there. That must have been all a dream, and I would have certainly soon woken up.

Unfortunately when I woke up the next morning not only I still had a pussy, but I also realized that my whole body had changed as well. I was now shorter, and frailer, and my hair were now slightly longer. My skin felt so soft with no trace of a beard to be seen, and my nipples itched like crazy. As I checked out my chest I noticed that it was like two very small mound of flesh had developed there, and when I rubbed them it felt disturbingly good. Distressed by that alien feeling, decided to get out of my house as soon as possible to get to class as nothing have happened, hoping no one would have noticed my transformation. However before that I had to use the bathroom. I held my pee for the whole previous day in order to avoid doing it as a girl, but now I just couldn’t hold it anymore, and I had no choice but to sit on the toilet and let it go. It was one of the most unsettling things I had ever done.

With a large hoodie and a beret to hide my new physique and hair, and wearing my glasses instead of contacts to disguise my new feminine facial features, nobody in class seemed to notice that I was different, maybe simply because they never paid much attention to me anyway. However I felt so petite, and weak. All the guys were towering over me, and they were so big. They scared me. My unease became even worse when I got to the gym. I don’t even know why I didn’t skip it. I guess I just wanted to go through my day as if nothing had changed. But a lot had changed, and I now looked even more feminine than I did in the morning, so much so that I even noticed some guys checking me out while I was doing stretching. It wasn’t the first time a guy thought I was a girl, but this time that was a painfully true statement. And worst of all, I think I actually enjoyed that attention. I immediately noticed how much weaker I now was due to my petite physique, and decided to get right back home since it was no use to keep training. I didn’t even shower at the gym, afraid that someone would have found out my secret. I ran home and immediately got under the shower, hoping I could wash away all the shame I felt through the day as well. Under the running water, I came to the full realization of all the changes my body had gone through during the day. I had lost seemingly all the muscles I was able to build since I started hitting the gym, my skin felt so soft and sensitive, and my whole body, from my legs, to my butt, to my chest, felt much softer and rounder. Even my new breasts had become bigger. They now looked like proper tits, although they were still modest. Looking at myself in the mirror I realized nobody would have been able to tell I used to be a boy.

That madness had to end! I would have passed whatever test those witches had in store for me and I would have got my manhood back! I went back to the sorority, ready to face whatever challenge awaited me, but as soon as I saw the skimpy black dress they had ready for me to wear, and the makeup kit they were holding, and the amused smirks upon their cute faces, I felt all my confidence fade. They got me all dolled up, and when they were done with me I looked gorgeous. I could have fallen in love with a girl that pretty, only that girl was me! It felt so weird, and yet strangely intriguing. Then we all got to a club, where they explained me what I was to do.

<<If you want to turn back into a guy, you will have to flirt with five guys and get them to buy you a drink each. That shouldn’t be difficult. You look amazing!>>

Even though I hated to have to admit it, she was goddamn right! I was incredibly hot, and I was exploding with confidence. I was determined to do whatever was necessary to win the trial, so I got on the dance floor right away, dancing my heart out and moving as sexily and enticingly as possible, trying to get the guys’ attention. Soon enough, they started to flock to me like bees to honey. In just under an hour I had already got four guys to buy me a drink only to ward them off right after that. I was really acting like an bitch, and I would lie if I said that I wasn’t enjoying it quite a bit. However I realized that due to my now much frailer body I didn’t handle alcohol well at all, and in no time I got incredibly tipsy. And when I laid my eyes on Nick, that gorgeous stud sitting at the bar, more than as a possibility of getting my final free drink and winning the trial, I saw him as a hottie I wouldn’t have minded to take me home. By that point I wasn’t even paying attention to the strange thoughts going through my head. We flirted, we danced, and we had a wonderful time. And finally I took him to the sorority, where I lead him to a bedroom, and made passionate love to him.

Oh how I was craving for that moment. He was teasing my clit, and playing with my pussy, and for the whole time I felt the burning desire of being filled by his manhood, and when he slipped his shaft inside of me and started to pound my throbbing pussy I was breathless. It felt so good! I threw my legs in the air and cried in ecstasy as he kept fucking me harder and faster. That night I discovered the pleasures of a girl’s body, and got addicted to it! That night I said goodbye to my life as a guy forever. For all my life people mocked me, telling me how much more fitting I would have been as a girl. Well, they were right. Now that I was one, I realized that I couldn’t possibly give up the joys of femininity. And the next day, when Nina offered me back the dildo that used to be my dick, I threw it in the trashcan and embraced life as a woman. I wanted more! I wanted it all! And Nina was so happy for my decision. We became best friends, and started to hit the club together looking for guys. She’s the best wing-woman a girl can ask for, and I’m the best fuck a guy can hope to score at the club. I love my new life so much!