Fantasies

Requested by Heather love :)

It was a simple question. An innocent question. A question one may wonder why it take so many years into a happy and balanced marriage for it to come up. And yet Sam feared the fateful moment when he would have had that conversation with his beloved wife Jennifer basically ever since they started dating. <<What’s your secret fantasy?>>

He knew he could not have possibly revealed the truth to her. Nobody could have known! Sure, she was his wife and confident, and she had no qualms revealing him that she fantasized about having a threesome with another girl. But he knew his fantasy was much more… problematic, and that by telling the truth he may have risked to even doom his marriage. Maybe he could have come up with something generic and innocent, but he also felt so bad about lying to her. He could not do it. For how much longer could he have kept his true nature a secret? He needed to get it off his chest, no matter how extreme the consequences would have been. So he decided to be frank.

He told her everything, all the things that had been bugging him for countless years and made him feel like a weirdo. He confessed to Jennifer that he was into crossdressing, and that sometimes he wished he was a woman. It was hard, but it felt good to finally get it all out. And yet it didn’t feel nearly as good as the discovery that Jennifer was actually quite excited to hear that. She not only didn’t mind that, but she was willing to help him fulfill his fantasy, and suggested that he should have gone to work the next day wearing a pair of her panties. Sam was so excited. Not only had he finally confessed the secret that tormented him for almost all of his life, but starting the next day he would have even started leaving out his secret dreams. He was so happy, and so madly in love.

The next day, while Sam was at work, Jennifer went out shopping for all types of underwear for him to wear, and even for some special pills she had recently seen advertised. Sam had a blast while wearing those panties. He was so tense, so constantly nervous and worried somehow would have caught him. And yet it felt also so enticing, so incredibly thrilling, and as hours went by and he started to get used to it he also realized how comfortable they felt, and how pleasant the feeling of the lacy fabric was. That evening as soon as he got home, he and Jennifer both agreed to make it a regular thing, and got rid of all of Sam’s old underwear and replaced it with what Jennifer had bought. However Jennifer did not tell Sam about the pills right away. Instead she started to make him take them unconsciously, crumbling them and putting them in his meals.

With time Sam got more and more excited with what he was doing, and even started to up the ante at work by sometimes wearing a bra, or a blouse, or pantyhose, which he would keep hidden under baggy sweaters and pants, pushing his limit further and further. It didn’t take long before the pills started to take effect and transform his body, and soon he begun to fill his wife’s clothes with soft new curves. He obviously couldn’t help but notice those changes, and Jennifer eventually had to tell him the truth, that she had been secretly giving him the TG pill, and that his body was slowly transforming to better fit his desires. Sam was shocked and overturned by the news. He sure was quite intrigued by the perspective of changing into a woman, but that still seemed like a pretty extreme route to take, and that thought scared him more than he had imagined. And yet, as he felt his skin getting increasingly smoother and more sensitive, and started to notice small mounds of flesh filling the cups of his bras, and saw how much cuter and attractive his face was becoming, he decided to keep undergoing the treatment. No matter what the consequences would have been, he would have thought about that when the time would have come.

One day he forgot to wear his sweater at work while wearing a low cut blouse and a bra, but to his surprise nobody seemed to pay attention to it, and did not say anything about it. He was confused, but quite pleased. After all the TG pill was starting to get very popular, and it was not surprising that in almost every office there would have been someone taking it. From that day on he stopped trying to hide what he was wearing and his changing body, and started to go to work completely en femme, showing off his new body which would keep transforming and becoming more and more womanly. And after a while he decided with his spouse to take the final step and undergo a complete sex change, becoming fully a woman and taking the identity of Samantha.

Life was great. Finally her most desperate fantasy had become a reality, and despite that, her marriage didn’t seem to be hindered by her transformation, and both she and Jennifer had never been happier. Her joy made her just radiant with beauty, and she soon become a confident and successful young woman, finally comfortable in her skin, and everybody around her noticed that and started to give her attention. Men especially. One man specifically. Her boss. It didn’t take long before he started flirting with her, even going as far as grabbing her ass and teasing her. Samantha was pretty shocked, and even quite scared, but since she had never experienced that kind of attention before she was also kind of flattered by it, and even started to enjoy the way her boss would flirt with her.

One day he mentioned that there was a performance review coming up soon, and suggested what Sam could have done to get an excellent review. She was both excited and frightened by the offer. She could not deny that she had been waiting for a chance to have sex a woman for the first time for quite a while, but the possibility also was quite scary, and most importantly of all she had to first hear what her wife thought about it. She had been with her every step of the way, and she also promised herself she would have always been sincere with her, not wanting to hide anything from her after she helped her making her fantasy come true. So she revealed everything to Jennifer, and to her surprise she not only was ok with that, but even wanted to help her get the best performance review possible, and suggested to invite him over for dinner. Apparently Jennifer would have soon seen her fantasy come true as well, having a threesome with her husband-turned-wife and her boss.

Sam started off her sex life as a woman with a bang, riding her boss’s thick and throbbing cock while Jennifer guided her and helped her. It was the most incredible experience of her life, and even though she realized that from that day on she could not have possibly experienced such heights of pleasure with her wife alone, she felt her love for her had become even stronger. After that night she got a big raise from her boss, and life could not have possibly been better, until one day she started to notice something was wrong. She felt sick in the morning, her head would spin, and she had nearly constant nausea. She thought it was some kind of virus, unsurprisingly considering that Jennifer had started suffering of the same symptoms, but one evening when she got home from work she found her waiting for her with a shocked and frightened expression on her face, and holding something in her hand. It was a pregnancy test, and it was positive. Soon they realized that that fatal night they both got pregnant from their night of sex with Sam’s boss.

As he learned that he knocked up both of them, Sam’s boss moved away and was never heard from again. The two girls were on their own, and since that was going to be also Jennifer’s first child, that meant that the following months would have been a continuous discovery for both of them. However, although slightly scared, they were not worried about what was to come. They were happy to know they could always count on each other, and they knew they would have managed somehow. As long as they had each other, they knew they would have been happy.

Sisterly love

“How? How did I end up like this? Please somebody get me out of this!”

<<How do you like it sis? Doesn’t if feel amazing?>>

“I can’t even answer her. I don’t have the energy to do so. Plus I’ve spent the last hour calling them both all the names I could think of. What use would it be to tell her to go fuck herself one more time?”

<<O… Ow!>>

“Goddammit! Why does he have to go so rough?! It hurts!

I… I feel powerless. I can’t fight back. But I can’t just stay here and do nothing while this asshole keeps fucking me!”

<<Why don’t you go a little harder honey? I think she’s ready for some rougher action.>>.

<<N… No! Wait! Ooooh!>>

“I can hear him laughing and grunting behind me. This is disgusting. I feel his cock going in and outside of me faster and faster. I… I can’t even breathe!

This is insane! How could she do this to me? To her own Brother?

Sure, I may not have been the best of brothers, or the most supportive one, especially with her choices in boyfriends. I guess I could have been more tolerant, kinder to them. But how could I just have let her do whatever she wanted? She’s my little sister after all, I have to protect her. I want the best for her, and this asshole certainly isn’t good enough for her.

When I found both of them waiting for me in my bedroom I didn’t know what to think. They were just sitting there, smirking. Then they blew that strange powder in my face and I think I must have lost my senses. I don’t know for how much I’ve been unconscious, but it must have been a while, since they had the time to dress me up in this lingerie and tie me to a chair. I felt so dizzy. It took me a while to even realize that they had changed me into a girl. It feels so strange. These long blonde hair, my new frail figure, my soft skin bruising against the fabric of the lingerie, these two things on my chest that keep swaying back and forth with every thrust. My pussy! It feels warm, and sore!

At first they just made me watch as they fucked on my bed. They said that I had to watch till the end, or they would have left me like this. Then when they finished they came towards me, and started to play with me. They kissed me, and caressed me, and fondled my tits, and pinched my nipples, and rubbed my pussy. I wanted to scream when I realized I was getting wet but I could only moan. It felt so humiliating to realize that I was actually enjoying it.

He then forced me to take his cock in my mouth. I can still smell it. So sweaty. I still feel pubic hair in my mouth. I can still taste his cum. He held me by my hair as he throat-fucked me. It hurt. I was gagging on that thing. I wanted to throw up. The way he was smiling down at me… I felt like crying. I could still cry. Then he erupted into my mouth with his load. It tasted awful, but even worse was its stench filling my nostrils. <<Now swallow it you slut!>> And so I did. What choice did I even have? I’m still not sure how they changed me. My only hope to go back to be me is to do as they tell me. So I swallowed his load subservient. Just thinking about it makes me want to throw up.

But that wasn’t still enough for them. As soon as he was able to get horny again they dragged me to the bed and made be bend over. It was painful to feel his dick penetrating me. It still is kinda painful. I had no idea he was so well equipped. I feel like he could tear me apart! But why? Why?! Why does it have to feel so good?!”

<<Oh my God honey! I think she’s actually enjoying it!>>

“I hate you sis! I hate you so much! How could you do this to me?!”

Friendly wishes

Originally requested by Dissonant :)

Brian and his friends couldn’t believe their eyes when a genie popped out of the bottle they found in the attic. That was amazing! Just like in the movies! They could have asked for whatever they wanted! Brian could barely contain himself.

Of course being the genie able to grant only three wishes, the three of them only had one wish each to make.

<<Come on guys it’s not bad! We are smart guys! If we make the right wishes we can all benefit from this!>> said Brian enthusiastically. And with that he made his wish.

<<I wish for the three of us to be three wealthy house mates living in a great mansion with plenty of money!>>

<<Granted.>> said the genie, and immediately the three guys found themselves in a different house, a huge mansion full of amenities. The wish had worked out just fine. <<Wow! This shit is actually real!>>

<<All right my turn now! Genie, I wish for the three of us to be surrounded by horny and slutty babes eager for sex.>>

<<Yeah! Great wish!>> approved Brian.

<<That I cannot grant.>> said the genie. <<My powers do not allow me to create life. All I can do is operate through transmutation. Whatever you desire, I’ll need a basis from which to start.>>

<<What? This is bullshit! What should we do guys?>> asked Brian. But as soon as he saw the malicious look on his friend’s face he realized that he was in big trouble.

<<Genie, I want you to transform Brian into a hot chick eager for sex.>>

<<Wait no!>>

But it was too late. <<Granted.>> said the genie, and in a poof Brian found himself enveloped in a cloud of pink mist. The changes were rapid, almost instantaneous. Blonde long hair perfect to be pulled grew on his head, his ass became fat and soft, with wide hips for his friends to grab while fucking him, and two perky tits appeared on his chest for them to fondle and with large nipples for them to suck on. Finally an already throbbing cunt took the place of his penis, and Brian felt himself burning inside for the desire.

<<Wow Brian! You’re hot!>>

<<Fuck you! Why would you do this? Turn me back right this instant!>>

<<Come on, don’t be like that. You heard the genie, he needed a basis. You know very well you’ve always been the more… “femmy” among the three of us. And I bet you’re going to like it. I mean, look at you! You’re stunning! And I can see you’re already wet.>>

<<Fuck you! There’s no way I’m going to comply. You will use your last wish to turn me back.>>

<<Well actually I have other plans.>> said the last one of them grinning. <<I wasn’t sure of what I would have wished for, but I see some adjustment are still due here, and I must use my wish wisely. Genie, I want Brian to become our sex slave hopelessly in love with us and always down to fuck, and I want no one to ever ask what has been of him.>>

<<No! You can’t do this!>>

<<Granted.>>

And just like that the genie disappeared forever.

Now we find the three friends on their king size bed in their new luxury mansion. The two guys are having a lot of fun trying out their new fuck toy, who on the other hand can’t have enough of it. Despite how much the woman who used to be Brian hates the situation she finds herself into, her body is sending her completely different messages, making her moan and cry for the pleasure while her friends keep fucking her senselessly, and her changed mind make it impossible for her to ever oppose her friends-turned-masters.

Now she goes under the name of Korie. While the prospect of being nothing more than a sex slave is bleak, she gets nonetheless to enjoy their new wealth, and she can’t deny that the sex, despite being horrifying from her new perspective, is incredibly satisfying. Hopefully she will adapt to her new life quickly and learn to see the positive aspects of it, because now that will be her new life forever.

Agreement

<<And you guys didn’t believe me. I told you those pills would have worked. Isn’t this great Mike?>>

<<Fuck yeah it is! Chris’s pussy is so tight! This is the best sex I had in a while.>>

<<I bet it is. Can’t wait to try that out myself. What about you Chris? Are you enjoying this?>>

<<Mmmmf… mmm…>>

<<Ahah! I’ll take it for a yes. I’m sorry you had to be the girl but you lost the draw after all. Take it as a unique opportunity. Doesn’t it feel good to be a girl?>>

<<Y… Yeah, I guess…>>

<<Aren’t you glad you’re helping your best friends getting laid?>>

<<I… I think so. This is not permanent isn’t it?>>

<<No I’ve been guaranteed the effects will run out eventually.>>

<<T… That’s good to know. And… we’re gonna take turns at this aren’t we?>>

<<Sure. Sure Chris. Trust us. We have an agreement after all, don’t we? Now that I think about it, it is odd to call you Chris. You need a new name while you’re a girl. How about Christine? Do you like it?>>

<<Y… Yes. I… I like it…>>

<<Excellent! So Christine it is. Now keep sucking Christine. Keep in mind you’re doing this for your friends. And you sure do make a wonderful slut.>>

<<Mmmmm…>>

Painful breakup

A request by 4alice based on a lovely caption by Marti (here's a link to the original caption: https://martitg.blogspot.ca/2017/12/break-up.html) Enjoy! ^-^

Mark was waiting on the bed with his head in his hands. He thought he would have felt more ready for what was about to happen, but now that the moment was finally approaching he felt his courage fade. He saw Heather entering the room. She was so beautiful, even with that sad expression on her cute face. They both knew what had to be done, but neither of them felt ready at all for it. It was Mark who finally broke the silence with a sigh. <<All right. I’m ready.>>

For the following minutes he did his best to be as romantic and passionate as possible. He knew that would have been the last night he would have made love to the girl he loved, and that from that day on he wouldn’t even have remembered her. He accepted his fate a long time ago, when she confessed to him her family’s secret. At first he didn’t believe that she was actually a witch, but she proved it to him, and he didn’t let that fact stop him. He loved her, and would have always loved her, even knowing what would have happened to him if they were to ever break up. However good intentions are not enough to keep a relationship float, and Heather’s love for Mark had started to fade a long time ago. She did her best to keep their relationship going, mostly because she felt sorry for what would have been of him if she didn’t do so, but she had enough. She couldn’t keep living like that, and one fatal day she finally told Mark she was going to break up with him.

Now the ritual had to be performed. The rules were clear. That night Mark would have been turned into a girl, and then his memories would have been erased. Mark knew that since the beginning. As he kept making love to Heather all the fond memories of their happy moments together started to flow to his mind. It was painful to know that soon he would have forgotten all of that, even more painful than knowing that he would soon have transformed. As he finally reached climax he felt all his energies being drained, and he collapsed on the bed. The transformation was quick and pain-free. He felt all of his body tingle, and he started to feel incredibly hot. He felt his hair grow and brush on his back, his skin becoming soft and hairless. He felt his butt getting rounder and softer, and his hips getting wider, while his belly became flat and toned and his waist narrow. His chest swelled as two round breasts started to form, and finally he felt his balls disappear into his groin and his dick shrivel, becoming smaller and smaller until he receded inside his body forming a pussy. The transformation was complete.

Mark had become Melanie, but that still wasn’t the end of it. He still had his memories, and the second part of the ritual had to be performed. That’s when Heather’s brother, Steven, entered the room. Melanie looked at him, and saw the cruel smirk on his face. He looked so amused and pleased when he saw the girl that used to be his sister’s boyfriend. He never liked Mark, and never missed a chance to remind him of what would have happened to him when he would have eventually broken up with Heather.

<<I’m going to enjoy fucking you when you will turn into a girl.>> he used to constantly say to him, and now the time had come.

Steven was standing there, with his already hard cock in his hand, eager to get down to it, and Melanie felt scared. However to her dismay she felt her newly acquired pussy already getting wet, just to the sight of his shaft. Maybe it was the magic making her feel eager for sex, or maybe it was her new body playing tricks on her mind. However she realized she didn’t feel ready for what was about to happen at all. Unfortunately for her, she had no choice.

<<All right babe, let’s do this.>>

<<Wait! Just a sec!>>

<<What now? You can’t back down.>>

<<I’m not going to back down, only…>>

<<What?>>

<<Let’s do it from behind. I don’t want to look at you. I want to look at Heather all the time.>>

As she heard those words, Heather’s heart skipped a beat. She didn’t really know why, but she felt even sadder for Mark. Maybe it was the sex they just had with a passion like they haven’t had in a long time, or maybe just now she was realizing how much in love she still was with him. However it was too late. There was no going back. She couldn’t do anything besides laying to his side and watching him as her brother started to fuck him. However for all the time Mark kept looking at her straight in the eyes, and they were so full of love. He loved her so much despite everything, and soon nothing would have been left of him. She couldn’t hold back, and started to kiss him passionately. Those lips were so soft, and tasted so sweet, and yet it felt just like she was still kissing his soon-to-be-ex-boyfriend. Finally Steven came inside of Melanie, and as she reached climax as well Heather saw that spark of love fade from her eyes. Mark’s mind was being erased, along with all the memories of ever having been a guy and of being in a relationship with Heather, and suddenly she disappeared, teleported by magic to her new apartment where she would have woken up the next morning to her new life.

Steven and Heather were left alone in the room, and in that lingering silence Heather realized what she had just given up. It was Steven who finally broke that silence.

<<I’m glad you finally got rid of him. He wasn’t good enough for you, I always told you so. I knew since the beginning it would have ended up like this. And yet, I have to admit that he makes a pretty hot girl. She was… beautiful. I think I like her. I… I may try to find her and ask her out. You wouldn’t mind it, would you? She may make very good girlfriend material. I mean, you always said he was a very gentle and sweet guy.>>

<<Y… Yes. Yes, he was.>>

Heather started to wonder whether she had made a decision too rushed, but it was too late. There was no going back, and she knew it, and she couldn’t help but start crying. Meanwhile somewhere else in town Melanie had just woken up feeling groggy. A number of strange thoughts, images, weird memories were going through her mind, like she had woken up from a very vivid dream. She shrugged it off and started to go about her normal day. However, even though she couldn’t understand why, she felt very melancholic for the whole day, and she felt like she was missing something. That was sure a strange, strange dream.

What goes around comes around

Originally requested by tfnewbie :)

Magic is not something mortals should mess with. It was really imprudent for the wizard to start selling those wishing rings. But even a wizard has to pay bills. After all each ring had only enough magic for a couple of small spells. How much harm could they do? Sure, as the rumor spread his shop was stormed by people eager to use magic to get what they wanted, but he was sure everything would turn out fine anyway.

<<Oh yes! Go on girls! This is even better than how I imagined it!>>

The two girls were licking and sucking hungrily the guy’s cock, fighting over it like two lionesses would fight over a piece of meat. Even though they couldn’t control what they were doing, keeping on moaning and giggling as they were wrapping their luscious lips around the hairy balls and running their tongues up and down that shaft, their eyes were reflecting all the unease and the disgust for what was happening.

<<Please do not give me that look Emily. I had no choice but to use magic to fulfill my fantasies. After all, you wouldn’t even give me head since you think that blowjobs are degrading for women, let alone have a threesome with your old fried Laura. Look at it this way, you’re finally having a good time together again after that fight you had over your ex. Do not worry honey, this ring has still enough magic left in it to erase your memories. As soon as we’re finished here you will not even remember what happened. Just let me enjoy the moment while it lasts!>>

To those words the girl cringed, while she was kissing the tip of his cock. What the guy could not know was that the girl kneeled before him giving him the best blowjob of his life was actually Mike, Emily’s ex-boyfriend. Trapped in a girl body and being forced to suck a dick he was utterly horrified by the situation, though the magic was making him act like he was enjoying every second of it.

That was disgusting! Now he understood why Emily was constantly complaining to him about her new boyfriend. She started texting him again a few weeks earlier, saying how her man was a brute and how she wished they were still together. He should have known that his girlfriend Laura would have got impossibly mad at him if she found out that he was still texting his ex, who she used to be best friend with. But he couldn’t imagine that she would go as far as using a wishing ring to swap him with Emily. <<Fine! If you want to remain close to her I will make you as close as possible!>> she said waving that glowing thing around, and in a blink of the eye he found himself in another house trapped in Emily’s body.

He didn’t even have the time to fully realize what had just happened when Emily’s boyfriend entered the room. To his dismay he noticed that he was wearing a ring identical to the one Laura used on him. <<Look honey, I know that you are not willing to fulfill my fantasies. But I hope you can understand me if I have to resort to such extreme measures.>> he said.

And now there he was, licking that cock like it was a lollypop, disgusted by its sweaty and salty flavor but acting like it was the most delicious thing in the world. He looked at his girlfriend kneeled beside him, sucking on the guy’s hairy scrotum. He could see in her eyes that she was as disgusted and disturbed by the situation as he was. At least he could find some satisfaction in her discomfort. “That’s what you deserve bitch! What goes around comes around!”.

The guy suddenly started to grunt.

<<Oh yes! I’m almost there! Get ready girls!>> and as he said those words Mike felt compelled to bend backwards and open his mouth wide with his tongue out, ready to receive his load.

Spurts of warm and sticky cum started to be shot from the throbbing cock, landing on the girls’ chests and faces. The girls received the load with a happy and lusty look on their faces and then they threw themselves over the dick eager for more, sucking greedily every single drop of cum that oozed from it.

<<*Pant!**Anf!* That was super girls!>> said the guy exhausted.

Mike was still on his knees, licking the cum from his lips, feeling it starting to dry on his chest and on his face. The smell was disgusting, and the staste made him want to throw up.

<<Now, time to erase your memories.>> said the guy pointing the glowing ring towards him.

“W… Wait no!”

A more fitting role

Requested by Elva :) I hope you'll like it!

I know it is crazy to be making these kind of thoughts in a moment like this. I mean, I’m licking and kissing a guy’s cock together with me best friend. I’m so wet right now, and I can’t wait for this stud to shove his shaft inside of me and fuck me silly. And yet I found out that my mind tends to wander while I give a blowjob. I can’t believe my life has come to this. Just a couple of weeks ago I was a guy, and I used to have a crush on the girl kneeled in front of me. I never thought of having sex with a guy, while now I can’t help but wish she wasn’t here and I could have this hunk all for myself. Did I really always have these thoughts buried inside of me? Have I accepted my new life a little too eagerly? Is there really nothing left of my male self anymore?

I was hopelessly in love with Elizabeth, since we were kids. When we became roommate in college I could barely contain myself for the emotion. I would have finally got my chance with her, I would have found the courage to confess her my feelings. We were such good friends that it seemed so obvious we would have made a wonderful couple as well. She would have understood that that was the right thing to do, our chance to find happiness as lovers. However things didn’t go as I expected.

When I confessed her my love, she turned me down and said that she didn’t feel the same for me. I was destroyed by that, but she didn’t want to tell me why. <<It would hurt you.>> she said, <<You’re my best friend, and I don’t want to make you feel bad.>> Well, I wasn’t going to simply take a “no” as an answer! At least I had to know why she didn’t like me, what I was lacking! So I insisted, and insisted, until one day she finally snapped and told me the truth.
<<Fine Daryl! If you really want to know the truth I’m going to tell it to you, but you’re not going to like it. I have warned you. The truth is… that your dick is just too small for me!>>
Those words hit me like a train.
<<I’m sorry, you really are a sweet and nice guy. We’ve been best friends since forever, and I really like to spend time with you. But only as friends. Being a good guy is not enough for a relationship to work. Sex is fundamental, and I know you will never be able to satisfy me. I have needs, needs that must be fulfilled, and you just lack the equipment to do so. Trust me, it is better for us to never engage in anything beyond a simple friendship. Finding out we just don’t fit with each other sexually would be much more painful. I’m sorry, I’m sure you will find the right girl for you eventually. Only that girl is not going to be me.>>
I was speechless. So that was the reason why we couldn’t be together? All those years I’ve been in love with her, and now she was turning me down for that? My world crumbled over me. I didn’t humiliate myself further and just went into my room to let those words full of commiseration sink in. I was destroyed, and the worst part was that the following day we would have still been roommates. We would still have been friends. I could never have let her go, and I would have kept seeing her everyday with the painful awareness that she didn’t even think of me as a man. That was a sleepless night for me.

The next day she came home all cheerful and energetic, like nothing had happened. I could barely stand to look at her. Then she told me that she had a surprise for me, something that would have solved all my problems and allowed us to keep being friends. She gave me a flask filled with pink liquid and told me to drink it. What even was it, some kind of booze? I didn’t know what to think but all things considered I really needed to get hammered in that moment, so I trusted her and drank it. I had just finished chugging down the liquid, when I started to feel a piercing pain in my stomach. I bent over and fell on my knees as all my body started to burn. It sounded incredible, but I could have sworn I was transforming. My muscles shriveled and deflated, I felt my hips getting wider and my waist narrower, flocks of long luscious hair fell in front of my eyesight, my chest swelled under my shirt, and I felt my cock and balls painfully disappear into my body as a slit appeared where my male parts used to be. When the pain finally stopped I could get a grip of myself. My clothes felt much baggier, and as I looked down at my hands I noticed they had become small and dainty. I brought them to my face where my beard had disappeared, replaced by a soft and smooth skin, and then to my chest, where two mounds of flesh were now hanging. Finally I felt my new flat groin, and as I inspected my new parts I jolted, letting out a muffled moan in a voice that didn’t belong to me. Whatever I had just drunk, it had transformed me. I was a girl!

<<Well, would you look at that. You turned out quite beautiful. Impressive! Don’t make that scared face. I know you must be shocked right now, but please understand, I have done this to you for your sake. With that little dick of yours you were never really a man. I’m sure that as a girl you will be much happier. Besides, I have always wanted a female bff. You were great, sure, but there’s only so much I can share with a guy. Now we will be inseparable! And I also have another surprise for you.>>
As she said those words I saw a guy enter the room.
<<John, this is… ummm… Diana, my roommate. Diana, this is John, my classmate. You don’t have to get up to greet him. It is not necessary considering you would be back on your knees in no time.>>
<<W… what?>> I managed to say, unsettled by my new feminine voice.
<<Well, now that you are a girl you will have also to learn what it feels like to be one. Don’t worry, as you will soon find out John isn’t at all lacking down there, and will make a true woman out of you.>>
Confused and paralyzed for the shock I could just stand back passively as John got closer to me until I was staring right at his crotch in front of me, and as Elisabeth unzipped his pants a huge cock sprung out, almost touching my lips. I wanted to back up, but Elisabeth was holding me from the back of my head, preventing me from doing so.
<<Don’t be afraid. Look at it. It looks tasty, doesn’t it? I bet your mouth is already watering. You don’t have to be ashamed of it, it’s only natural. Why don’t you give it a little kiss on the tip? Don’t you want to take it all in your mouth? I bet you do. So do it! Don’t hold back!>>

I don’t know what went through my mind in that moment, but I started to feel a warm sensation in my groin, and I realized that the thought of sucking John’s dick was making me wet. I was so confused, so many thoughts were going through my mind, but among all of them the only one I could really discern was an uncontrollable urge to wrap my lips around that shaft. And so I did, and then I started to bob my head back and forth, getting it deeper and deeper into my mouth. The smell and the taste was so intense. I started to stroke it with my dainty hand, and when I felt his hand grabbing the back of my head, pushing it forward and getting his dick all the way through the back of my throat, I got incredibly aroused. I felt so used, and I was loving it. Every grunt of enjoyment I was able to get out of him filled me with pride and satisfaction. I realized all I could think about was pleasuring him, and I felt my crotch getting damper and damper.

Finally after a while he pulled back. He was ready, and he pulled me up from my shoulders and pushed me over the bed. I slipped out of my baggy male clothes in no time, and I was naked on the bed with my legs spread, eagerly waiting for him to make a woman of me. I was craving for him to fuck me. And when he finally shoved his manhood inside of my throbbing pussy, and I felt it dig its way inside of me, I gasped, and my limbs went numb. I laid back and let him have his way with me. I was his to take, and he took me, and made me experience heaven. Nothing I had ever felt could compare with the numbing pleasure getting fucked was giving me. Elisabeth then joined us, and we had a threesome. Just a few hours ago being naked in the bed with her, kissing her, and fondling her tits, and caressing her hot body, would have been the best thing in the world for me. But now all I could focus on was John and his huge cock, and every time he would fuck Elisabeth my pussy would crave for it and I just wished he would go back to pounding me. That day whatever was left of my male self in my mind disappeared forever, and all that was left was Diana, Elisabeth’s new roommate, best friend, and fuck buddy.

For the following weeks we became inseparable just like she predicted. We often go out together to look for a man to fuck both of us, and whenever one of us gets lucky with a guy we share him with each other. Lately I got much more confident with my female persona, and I started to go looking for men on my own. I kinda wish I didn’t have to share them with her. I guess sooner or later I will have to tell her that we can’t keep being roommates. I have needs now, needs that must be fulfilled, and I can’t do so if she keeps getting in the way of my pleasure.