Free Food

Eversince the Great Shift landed Sam in some girl's body his life has turned upside down. At first it was hard for him to be a girl, he had no idea on how to put on make up, put on bras, and other girly things.

Bt after some time went by, he had settled into his new body and assume his new identity. Her name is now Samantha, and she still had her knowledge as a guy so she could benefit from her new body. And right now she has the best time of her life.

She picked guys from dating apps, any guys. Guys who weren't affected by the great shift, even guys that used to be a girl before th great shift. Because she knew what they want, just show them a bit of cleavage and flirt a bit with them and she got her free meal for the night. If she's feeling adventorous maybe she could even get some 'dessert' from those guys.

Angel's B-Day

For Angel, on the occasion of her birthday, which I missed!  Angel, I am sorry to be late, but better late than never, dearie! :)

An idea for a gift

My best friend Kyle was having his 18 birthday soon and I still didn't have any good gift for him. One day his mom called me over the phone. She said she has got an idea but she needs my help so I went to her house to find out what she came up with. When I got there Kyle's mom told me to close my eyes. I was wondering why should I do it but I did as she asked. She took my hand and felt she slipped something on my finger. Then my body started to feel weird, like it was changing it's shape. I opened my eyes when I felt something like long hair brushing my neck. When I looked down I realized that I was a girl now.

Before I could ask anything, Kyle just came back home. "Kyle! Just right in time. Let me introduce you to Stacy" She pointed at me. "You and Stacy have probably a lot in common so I will leave you two alone" She winked at me and left. When I looked at Kyle I couldn't help myself and went closer. He seemed to be so handsome, so hot, my body and mind desired him. I stripped off the clothes I was wearing and then I helped him to undress and we started to play around. After a few minutes I climbed on top of him. I got myself into position and slide his cock into my wet pussy. I moved up and down rhythmically, moaning softly feeling his manhood inside me. The tension in my groin was building up with each second until I felt myself explode with pleasure as I reached my first female orgasm. I laid down next to Kyle, he said I was amazing and it was his best birthday ever. When I looked at him my mind was going crazy. I wanted him so much, I wanted to be his girlfriend and I whised I would never change back to a guy. When we cooled down a bit I reached my hand for his cock and started to rub it. When it was fully erected again I put it in my mouth and started to suck. I just loved to pleasure my boyfriend.

The misunderstanding genie

The news came on the television one day! A man had released a real life genie and upon receiving his three wishes, she was immediately freed in the the land of mortal humans. She became an instant celebrity and was invited onto several networks for interviews and such. It turned out that genies we’re mortals that were cursed for entering sacred temples that once stood in the Middle East. After having fifty masters one was freed from the curse to live a permanently immortal life while keeping their magic powers. Since she was so happy to be freed, she said that she would one wish each to a lucky 100 people. Richard was excited at this prospect and immediately called to be thrown in a raffle and paid the amount ( which would go to a charity). After a few days, he was informed that he had won

Richard stood in line for a long time waiting to get to the genie, and after over an hour, he finally was able to see the genie. Just as she seemed on TV, she was very friendly and seemed very eager to give Richard whatever he wanted. He wasted no time in declaring just what he wanted

" You see I'm in love with my best friend, " Richard explained, " so I wish to be more appealling to my best friend Billie."

"You've got it sweetheart," replied the genie, and with a snap of her fingers, Richard was enveloped in pink smoke.

Richard's auburn hair quickl grew out as a burning feeling swept across his face that rendered it that of a beautiful woman's. Soon his height was diminished to a mere 5'4 as his shoulder and arms became far more delicate and his fingernails adorned with french tips. His body had also taken on a more curvy form with a sunken in waist and much wider hips perfect for childbearing. Two C cup breasts slowly grew out of his chest and served as a new source of weight to carry around. His thighs lost all trace of hair and thickened up to match his widened hips before his ass swelled into a voluptuous round booty. Finally his gender was changed to female once his dick inverted into a vagina. Meanwhile all of his, or rather her clothes had been altering with her jeans changing to accommodate her new ASSets and her shirt altering to display her cleavage and a great portion of her back. A bra soon supported her breasts and a pair of lace panties cupped her booty

"There you go, sweetheart!" said the genie cheerfully, " Billy will be sure to have all eyes for you now. I even gave you a cute sexy new name....Daphne "

Wait a minute," said richard/Daphne in her new alarmed female voice,"why am I a woman, Billie isn't a lesbian!!!!"

"Hold on," aid the genie now confused, " Billie is a girl and .....you weren't a gay guy in love with his best friend."

" Uh yeah, she's a girl, " replied Daphne, " and no I'm not gay."

" You'll have to forgive me, " the genie laughed, " I'm still learning today's trends and  had no idea names could be used for both genders. I gues you learn something new every day."

"It isn't funny," yelled Daphne in despair, " I need you to change me back and make everything right."

Well...." said the genie, " historically I couldn't reverse wishes but since I'm free from the lamp, I  should be able....." The genie was interrupted when the door swung open and a guy walked into the room. 

The guy spoke almost immediately upon entering the room saying, "Whoa, the genie herself and..... hoooly shit!! You know I was gonna ask to be super buff....but that girl is gorgeous. I wish she was my slutty but loyal girlfriend back with me at my place."

The genie had a sad look on her face as she seemed reluctant to grant the guy's wish as he disappeared into thin air. She then turned to Daphne

" Wait can't you turn me back," she said in a panic

"Im truly sorry," said the genie, "but you're locked in your form by his wish that I'm obligated to grant."

Before Daphne could protest any further, she disappeared and found herself in an unfamiliar room. The shirt and jeans she was once wearing were strewn on the floor and she was standing in only her bra and her underwear which had now morphed into a skimpy thong that ran right up her plump ass. 

Before too long the guy( who's name turned out to be Kyle) from before entered the room, in what was presumably his apartment, wearing only a pair of boxers. He released his diick which was extremely big. Daphne tried to look away but couldn't resist staring at it with newfound lust. She knew it was the portion of the wish that made her Kyle's slutty girlfriend that was doing this her, but she was helpless to stop her new feelings. Daphne crawled over to her man and started sucking his dick. As she bobbed her head back and forth, she regretted not being more specific with that genie.

The last date

"Well Andrea, it was a lovely date. Do we have to plan another one?" Tom asked with a smile. "Mmmmh, sorry but, i think it wouldn't be such a good idea. You are nice and all but i don't think we match so well" Tell Andrea, making Tom's smile fading. He didn't tried too much to keep her at the terrace table. He always hate when things was getting too awkward. But, as he saw the girl walking over, waving her hand with an awkward smile, he knew what was that ultimate rejection would mean for him.
A month ago he have registered on a dating ap, hoping to find his soulmate. There was plenty of beautiful girls but it was also not free and pretty expensive, even if the ap was guarantying to find the perfect girl for you. Seeing a free option, he looked at the rule of it. It was said he could use the ap for three and date five girls. If he was rejected by this five girls, he would become the perfect matching girl for a paying user. Tom was confident and try is all or nothing option.

But sadly it didn't pay up. With that fifth rejection, the ap rang, telling him he was claimed. His body began to reshape a long as his clothes. He slimed down and, as his pants becoming a white dress, it revealed his now long and slim legs. Two high heels formed in place of his old shoes. His arms and hands became also long and thin and two mound of flesh grew on his chest pushing the top of his dress from beneath. Finally, his face reformed into soft features, full lips and almond eyes, making a perfect asian face. Long locks of hair fell on his shoulder and back and Tom was now a very attractive asian woman.

The ap rang again, telling him the phase 1 of the process was over. The second phase was about to start and Tom could see the profile pics of his new date. The face of the guy he had become the perfect girl. Ironically, Tom knew the guy. It was a Karl, the friend who have advised him to use the ap but not freely. He would definitely should have listen to him. A smile formed on his face, thinking of the situation and how Karl would never know who was his new perfect girl before. And then, his mind was wipped out to make place to the new persona needed to create the perfect girl for Tom's new match.

Tom was no more. In his place, only Victoria remain. Ready to meet her new date, full of hope he was the right man for her.

Later that night, Andrea had some remorses to have declined Tom's invitation for a new date. She reached her phone to message him but only find Victoria"s profile where once Tom's one was. At the same moment, the guy she have previously dated was in bed, moaning in ecstasy as she was taken by the man who was probably the man of her life.

Counseling

Me and my wife had hit a rough spot. Her friend Amy told us to go see her marriage counselor, "he saved our marriage" she explained. We knew our marriage was not in jeopardy or anything, but we decided to go.

He asked us a few questions, and the subject matter was we don't understand each other. He then instructed us to live each others life for a month. "That's insane, I could do her chores, but how is she supposed to go to work as me" I asked. "That's the easy part. Just drink this, and tomorrow you'll understand" he said after he prepared some kind of bubbly drink.

We went to bed early, we don't know why, but we were extremely tired. And in the morning, everything changed. I had breasts, and an empty crotch, while my wife had a hairy body, and a big thing down there. I had been transformed into her, and she was an exact copy of me. After finding out, we called our councelor. "Now you can experience life as each other. I'll see you in one month" he said. First thing I did was teach my wife how to shave.

Although we were reluctant at first, we eventually got used to our new lives. We refrained from it as much as we could, but we eventually gave in, and tried sex. Oh god, it was amazing, my wife was clumsy as a man. But I was swaying my ass, thrusting back and forth, and moaning so much, I realized I didn't want to go back.

I called our councelor, "is there a way to stay like this?" I asked him. "You should come see me" he said. I went to his office all by myself. "How are you feeling?" he asked. "Sexy" I blushed. "And your partner? she knows you want to stay like this?" he asked me. "Not really, I think she is waiting for the moment she goes back to being a woman. And I don't judge her, life is so much better as a woman" I said.

"You know she was cheating on you before you both came to see me?" he asked. "Wait what?" I asked in an angry tone. "Right before you both came here, she told me that the fact that you sucked in bed, was driving her to another man's bed" he explained. "Who was it? I want to punch his face!" I said with my fist up in the air. "Calm down, I am telling you this, because maybe you should leave her, maybe you should teach her a lesson by leaving her stuck as a man" I knew where he was going. "And what about me?" I asked. "I have other potions, I can transform you into a different woman, and you could marry another man, or you could get to meet the man of your dreams yourself".

After thinking about it a few minutes, I told him that sounded like a great idea. I drank the new potion, and felt myself transform immidiately. "Wow! I look so young!" I said as I looked at my hands. "Wait... why do I feel attracted to you? was there something else on that potion?" I asked him. I could feel my old persona fading away.

"So? what do you think is wrong with me?" I asked him. "Nothing, you are a strong and confident woman" he said. I blushed, and felt my pussy get wet. He stood up and locked the door. "I think I know what you are thinking" he said. "Yes, call your receptionist and tell her to cancel your next appointment, we are about to have sex" I said.

I don't know why sometimes I feel weird, like my life is a lie. But as soon as I look at my hunk of a boyfriend, all my worries fade away.

Trapped by her

"I have to go" I said trying to escape Amy's grip. "No you wont' girl" she said as she pulled me back to the bathtub. "But I am no girl and you know it" I said. "Soon you won't care" she responded as she started massaging my clit with her fingers. "Please" I said trying to refrain from feeling pleasure. But it was too late, I was enjoying it way to much. "Now, you are going to love being a girl" she said.

I let go everything that made me a man. And embraced womanhood. "Do you have something bigger than can fill me up?" I asked Amy as I bit my lips. "I thought you would never ask" she said as she transformed herself into a man. "This is my first time, be gentle" I said. "I'll try, but I can't promise anything" he responded.

Sometimes

Sometimes in the morning I forget what had happened to me. Even for a second, I see the reflection of a woman on my bedroom mirror, and I say hello. Usually it takes me about 5 seconds to realize that the woman I am looking at is me. I spend some time oogling at myself. Admiring my perfect round ass.

Other times, I wake up with a hand on my breasts, and another one down on my crotch. Those are the best days. I spend some time exploring myself, finding out what I like, what turns me on.

But what's for sure, since it was part of the curse, it's that by 8 in the morning, I forget I used to be a man, and start acting like a woman. At that moment, I get dressed as provocately as I can, and go out looking for some guy to score with.

My memories usually come back at around 1 a.m. I know the girl who cursed me did so, so that I would get disgusted, but the truth, I remember my day with so much hapiness, that I can't wait to go out and make out with some guy again. And sometimes I do, I live my home at 2 am, and once again I go out to hook up with some guy... or girl...

Becoming his

"I am a man" you said in a sexy high pitched voice. "A man has no breasts" the man sitting in front of you said. "I have no breasts, I have a chiselled chest and a manly six pack" you responded. "Are you sure? look down" he instructed. You look down, to find out you do have breasts, small perky breasts.

"They aren't real, I know I am a man" you keep repeating yourself. "Men don't paint their nails pink" he said. You realize you do, in fact have pink nails. "So, you are saying there is no way back?" you ask, hoping he would tell you, you will eventually revert back. "I don't know what you are talking about Kim, you have always been a woman. And we have been dating for months now" he said. "If you are trying to break up with me, this is the worst way possible" he added.

You took a big and long breath. Trying to make sense of all of this. As you exhaled, you remember some of your life, you do remember your first date with that man. He was such a gentleman, he took you to dinner. And you ended up at his place, having a long and meaningfull conversation.

Then you remember having sex with him, and enjoying the hell out of it. "Wait, I do remember" you say. "I remember being in this room, lying down right there and smiling while you clumsily took off your pants" you couldn't believe what you were saying. "I remember being on top" and moaning like a bimbo. Your mind was being rewritten as you spoke. You took a couple of steps towards him, "I don't know why I felt like I used to be a man, but the imporant thing is I remember who I am, and who you are" you say as you feel your pussy get wet. "Now, lets go to bed and have sex again" you say as you pull him close to you. You wrap your arms around his neck, and kiss him passionately.

Mind conditioning

Every time I would say I was not a woman, my captor would spank me. I know, it sounds like a such a stupid way to punish me. But the truth is that everytime he would spank me, I would become a bimbo for 3 hours, willing to do anything he wanted me too.

"That feels good" I said. "So? do you still think you are a man?" he asked. "Spank me one more time and I will tell you" I told him. I was already dripping wet, hopefully we will get to fuck just like last time.

Milking Time

Hi, it's me, Keira. this is my first cap for the blog. hope you like it.

Jeremy was on a walk home after a long day of work. It was nearly midnight by the time he go onto his own street. He felt a sharp pain in his neck, and when he went to rub it, he felt a dart stuck in the skin, when he noticed, he ran home as fast as he could, already getting drowsy as he went, collapsing on his bed when he got inside, falling asleep.

When he woke up in the morning, he just felt really off. Looking in the mirror, everything seemed fine. But for some reason, his center of gravity just felt off. Like his chest was weightless, and his back was too heavy for his front. And his gut just felt really uncomfortable. Like it was too thick.

He shrugged it off and went on with his day, feeling drained the whole time. At least during the day, the discomfort he kept feeling started to fade away. Eventually when he was packing up and going home, he felt normal again. Getting home and going to the bathroom, it became very clear why things felt better as the day went on, when Jeremy was surprised by the new form staring back in the mirror.

Everything was so different, but also so natural. Her body didn’t need any training, it had become used to this before it even happened. When she went to touch her chest to see if what she was looking at was real, the sudden pleasure of touching it flooded her mind. It was all she could think about. Groping, squeezing, milking.

She was oblivious when the men came into the apartment and ushered her out to a van and brought her to a secret facility. She eventually woke up in a purple sports bra and black leggings. She didn’t know what happened, or where she was. The only thing on her mind was when milking time was.

Troublesome student

Mr. Stan Roberts just finished reading the last name of his students. Everyone seemed to be present in the class. Everyone except Kyle Sullivan. That boy was always making trouble so Mr. Roberts was glad about his absence.

In the middle of the class Kyle showed up. Without saying anything why he was late he went to his desk and sat down, putting his legs on the table. Mr. Roberts looked at him in shock. "Would you mind to tell us why are you late?" He asked but Kyle ignored him and put on his headphones. "Kyle Sullivan!" Mr. Roberts was getting angry. "Chill out old man. I'm here so that should matter" Kyle said and went back to listening to his music. "Thats It! You're comming with me" Mr. Roberts shouted and took Kyle by his arm. He dragged him out of the classroom to meet the principal. On their way Kyle was muttering something. "What are you saying?" Mr. Roberts asked but Kyle continued. Suddenly Mr. Roberts felt a sharp pain. He fell on the ground wincing his face in pain. Kyle was standing next to him with an evil smile. Mr. Roberts looked terrified at his hands, they were dainty with his nails polished. His hair grew long, his whole body was becoming smaller and soon his chest started to swell. "Do something Kyle!" Mr. Roberts cried but Kyle only watched the changes. Soon Mr. Roberts could feel his manhood was gone and at this point he realized he is becoming a girl. When the last change took place Kyle smiled evily. Where Mr. Roberts was standing a moment ago now a cute teenage girl was looking back at Kyle. She smiled and without saying a word took Kyle's hand and guided him somewhere where they could have some privacy.

When they reached the place Kyle took off his clothes. The girl gazed at his manhood and knelt before him. She took his erected member in her hand rubbing it a bit and then put it in her mouth. Kyle was amazed what she could do with her mouth. "That's it baby, keep going" He couldn't hold himself. "Just a little bit... Oh!" Kyle shot his cum in her mouth making her swallow it. "That was the best blowjob I ever recived" He said pulling up his pants. The girl looked at him with a wicked smile "I can do a lot more. Just come to me tomorrow and I will show you" She winked. Kyle finished to dress up and was ready to leave. "I sure will baby" He said and left. That magic spell he bought was really a great deal. Even if he spend his whole money it was worth it.

man enough

"wanna try it?" the man said to me, seeing i was looking for his sport car. I hesitated first and then ask if he was really talking to me. He laughed and ask his question again. "but, be careful, you have to be man enough to enter this car" he warned me. But taking it as a joke i walked in the direction of the car anyway. In one swift movement, i put a foot on the car floor and began entering it. But as i do, something weird happen, something too fast to make me stop my movement before it was too late. As my body enter the car it was changed. My clothes disappeared letting appearing my altered body under it. All my leg became soft and feminine, followed by my crotch where i saw my penis disappeared in a newly formed pussy. My ass became rounder and my belly flat. When the changes came to my chest i could see it becoming more slim and two mound of flesh grew on it, forming two perky breasts. When i fully realized what happened, my face had already changed and was now rounder and softer with feminine features.
When my sexy butt finally sit on the car i was a man no longer. What left of me was just a sexy brunette cutie only wearing high heels. Trying to manage what have happened to me, i look at the man and something clicked into my mind. I was suddenly not thinking of being a man anymore. All i was thinking was how i can please this man. I wasn't interested in riding his car anymore.
Instead i put back the seat in horizontal position, waiting for him so i can ride him instead.

Emerald Hope

Kenny was an Asian-American, and he was in a bad way. He had no more family to speak of in the states anymore, and only had stories of family living in Japan with no idea if they were still alive or not. He was at the end of his rope sad to say. He had planned on going to Japan to try and find any family members who still might live there and maybe consider moving there nothing much tied him down to his life in New York anymore. Maybe a move was what he needed.

      Not 5 minutes after he entered JFK International Airport The Role Exchanger hit sparking chaos with people running to avoid it and others being transformed in the middle of the crowd at random. Kenny was one of the first people hit. Instead of walking to the check in. He was now found himself walking off the plane coming from the Emerald Isle. He was in a completely new body a tall Beauty with long slender legs. Her black bangs covered her blue eyes. She knew a lot about her old self. Such as how to touch up her makeup if it needs it how to eat to stay in figure, also that her new name was now Karen (Try as she might she couldn’t remember her old name.) She also knew that she was her to become a model. That she had an meeting with an agent later that week and that he stunning looks were sure fire way to get her a the gig.

    Few moments after she discovered her new self she was hit again. Her long black silky locks hue started to change as a mother still on board the plane did the same. Soon she sported a head of fiery hair that was still straight as a board. Not for long mind you destiny had other plans. She took off the heels she was wearing and started to book it. She got only a few feet before the style of her hair changed as well, and her eyes started to sting.

    The Captain of the the plane was saddened to see he natural curls vanish along with her piercing green eyes but she counted herself lucky.  Now if she only didn’t have to wear all these clothes she thought to herself as she gained the ideology of a very uncomfortable nudist who’s barely made it through the trip wearing only a pair of shorts and a tank top. She absent mindedly started to remove her jacket and shoes as people hurried off the plane.

    Karen now safely away from the chaos of the Role exchanger she reexamined herself in a nearby women's restroom. Other than the obvious sex change and hair and eye color change she was lucky. She was also feeling something she hadn’t felt in a long time. Hope.

    In with in a Year Karen was one of the most highly requested new models. She was showered with love from her fans and employers. Who always said no matter how hard the shoot was or what they wanted Karen to do see always seemed to glow and could make an entire room Smile when she did. Her joy and outlook on life was always so bright.  

Baking your cake

I stand in the kitchen humming shaking my hips as I mix the batter for the cake. Suddenly I hear you walk in through the door and I turn around to give you a smile.

"Hey sweetie, you weren't gone long," I say with a giggle

'"Well I think I came back at the right time, " you flirt back

i giggle again and think to the reason why I was making this cake. Not only was it your birthday we were celebrating,but the one year anniversary that had changed our lives forever. A year ago on your birthday you were in love with our friend Sarah who only saw you as a friend and nothing more. This was pure torture for you and you wanted nothing more than to have her as yours. You made a wish that your friend would finally be your girlfriend and by some unseen force, your wish was fulfilled....... though not exactly the way you had wished. Instead of interpreting it as Sarah the wish had chosen me to be your girlfriend. I had been taller than you before but at that moment my height slipped down to five inches shorter than you. My hair became extremely curly and flowed out of my head to shoulder length. Two sizable breasts soon formed on my chest as my face became more beautiful and feminine. Finally as my penis became a vagina, my body developed simply perfect curves with my most prominent feature being my plump booty. Though I tried to fight it, i couldn’t help but feel unconditional love for you. True I had already loved you but that was as a bro and this was different. I wanted to be there for you as your loving girlfriend. So here we are today after a total wardrobe and moving in with you and our relationship couldn’t be any stronger

”You know that was really naughty of you to slap your handprints on my booty earlier,but.....I guess I forgive you” I tell you while flirtatiously shaking my ass.

” You should know though...... that this cake i’m baking isn’t gonna be the only one you get tonight babe”

A complete blur

I don't know how I ended up here. And it is hard to remember where I was right before this moment. Although I can clearly remember being at the mall, some girl approached me and handed me her phone. "What's this?" I asked. "You'll know soon enough" she responded. I took a good look at her phone, and while I was distracted she disappeared.

What happened next is a complete blur. I remember taking my clothes off, I remember putting on this sexy lingerie. I know I am a woman now, and if you ask me, it feels like I have always been this way, but I also feel like I used to be a man. But the more I try to think about my childhood as a boy, the more my head hurts.

I hadn't noticed, but I had an unread text on my phone "Enjoying your new body?". I smiled after reading, at least I knew I wasn't going crazy. "Yes" I replied. While I waited for a reply, I took the chance to inspect my breasts. They were so big, and so sensitive. I ran my hands through my hair and giggled. the phone vibrated with a new message, "Let me see". I placed the phone on my bed, and walked towards the mirror, I did a sexy pose, which felt natural. I felt my breasts bouncing, the lips of my pussy rubbing each other. I was so turned on.

I sent the short video. And used my fingers to try to hide my wet pussy. "You turned out hotter than me. James will be there in about 5 minutes to try your new assets out". I didn't know who that James was, but I was eager to try sex, anything to calm this urges. "Can't wait" I replied.

I unlocked the door, and started fingering myself while I waited for James. He was up for a surprise. A blonde bimbo ready to fuck.

Mirror, mirror on the wall

As I waited for my girlfriend while she tried a dress on, I decided to look around the store. "Anything I can help you with?" a cute and young woman asked me. "No thanks, I'm only waiting for my girlfriend. Plus, you only have women's clothing" I responded. "Ok, but if you feel like trying something on, let me know" she said. "What is she talking about? I just said they had women's clothes" I thought.

My girlfriend was taking a long time in the dressing room, so I decided to go ask her if everything was ok. On my way to the back of the store, I caught my reflection on the mirror. Something felt off, I mean, everything was ok, but it felt off. I could see my clean shave, and my short hair. But suddenly I felt like trying something on. I looked for the manliest jeans I could find. An impossible task, but somehow I managed.

I got myself inside a dressing room, and tried them on. They were tight as hell. The attendant then handed me some heels and a dress. "You should try these on" she said. I didn't say anything, I was ashamed my girlfriend would find out I was trying women's clothes myself.

As I put them on, I felt weird, I was a man in drag. "Step outside" the attendant said. I did as she said. I felt embarrased. "Oh god, I think you should look at yourself in the mirror again". I walked slowly towards the center of the store. As I looked at myself I realized I was right. I did look like a man in drag. She handed me a note, "read this" she said. I took a deep breath and read it outloud. "Mirror, mirror on the wall" I heard my voice change as I spoke. "show me who's the finest woman of them all". I noticed how my hand changed. I dropped the note in awe. I looked at my reflection, the man I was before was gone, replaced by a new woman.

"Be sure to keep this a secret, we don't want your ex to find out who you were" the attendant said. Amy got out of the dressing room, looking as hot as ever. "John? John?" she asked. I looked around pretending not to know who she was looking for. "Sorry, have you seen a guy here? he's my boyfriend" she asked me. I felt my heart pounding like crazy. "No.. I haven't. Wait... didn't you come here alone?" I don't know why I came up with that lie. But somehow it helped. "I guess you're right... sometimes I am silly like that" she said. "The same happens to me from time to time" I said to be a little sympathetic.

We both paid for our clothes while we talked. Somehow she seemed to have forgotten all about John. "I'm Kim by the way" I said. I couldn't believe how easily I had come up with a new name. "Amy" she responded. "If you have some time, we can go for some coffee" I said. "Sure" she said. As we walked out the store, I looked back and whispered "thank you" to the store attendant, she just smiled back.

I don't know if I am to become a lesbian, or embrace my new gender and start dating men. But in the mean time, I will become Amy's best friend.

This might be my last bodyhop

Don't tell anyone, but I found a way to hop from body to body. Well it isn't exactly hopping, it is more like body swapping. Don't cry... I swear that in a minute or so, you will forget everything about being Emma, and you will get on with your new life. Have fun, I sure did when I was in your new body.

No! no! don't yell. Look, I'll take a selfie with you. You can tell all your friends you met Emma Watson at the underground. I'll even sign you an autograph. So, what is your name? John? great. Nice to meet you John. Now, if you don't mind, I have a photoshoot to get to.

How I got to where I am

I sure love sleeping with random guys. Strong men, geeks, fat, thin, any kind of man, and the ocassional woman. If they can afford me, I will surely make their night. I wasn't always like this. And no, I don't mean that I wasn't always a sexy whore willing to sleep with anyone for money. What I mean is that I wasn't even a girl a couple of years ago.

It all started 2 years and 1 month ago. It was late really late at night. As I stepped out of the club with the hottest girl I couldn't help but think how lucky I was. We didn't even make it to my place, we started making out at the back alley. She kissed me and pushed me to the wall. She was inmensely strong. As we made out. I started to feel my body change, but at the time I thought I was just imagining things. 

As my date pulled back, I realized she looked taller than I remembered. "I think I am going to call you Amy" she said. "Wait what?" I asked, hearing my new voice for the first time, I stopped and grabbed my throath in disbelief. "What did you do to me?" I cried. "Turn me back this instant" I demanded. But she started waving her fingers in front of my face. Suddenly I felt different, I knew who I used to be, but I felt like being a woman wasn't so bad after all. "Go back to the club, find a date" she said. I adjusted my bra, and did what she said.

Inside the club I looked for the hottest guy I could find. Everything felt like a blur, I don't even remember when I changed my clothes. But I was now wearing a red dress. There I was dancing, rubbing my new round ass against some guys equipment. It was surprisingly aroussing. 

To much of my surprise I ended up making out with him, in the very same back alley where I had been transformed into a woman. I was pulling his zipper down, getting ready to give him a blowjob when I came to my senses. "Shit shit shit" I said, as I pulled back, and ran out of there.

I made it all the way to my home. Where I spent most of the night looking at myself in the mirror, hoping it wasn't real. "I am a guy, I'm a guy" I kept repeating to myself. I spent many sleepless nights hoping for all to be a dream. But nothing happened. 

One day, I called Kat, my former girlfriend. "Who's this?" she asked. "It's me... " I realized she wouldn't believe me, so I had to make up a story "I am Amy... I am dating John... your former boyfriend" I said. "We need to meet" I told her. I needed a friend, and if someone were to believe me, it would be her.

I was eager to see her, and I wanted to look good, so I spent a few hours getting ready. I even bought a new dress. I felt so hot and so innocent at the same time. I didn't know how I was going to tell her the truth, but I practiced several scenarios. But the time never came, I didn't have the guts to tell Kat, so I pretended to really be John's girlfriend. We talked for hours, and laughed and giggled a lot. But like I said, I didn't tell her the truth. "You're a hoot" Kat told me as we said goodbye.

Anyways, as I stepped out of the coffee shop, I felt my heart fall out of my chest. I got scared. It was the girl, the one that turned me into a girl. She was looking straight at me. She walked towards me, and I didn't have time to escape. She started waving her fingers again, and I felt my mind fade away. Suddenly I felt like a woman again. "This time, you will remain a woman in mind and soul forever. You will love pleasing men and sleeping with them" she said. I kissed her on the cheek and left.

That night I was back at the same club where I met her. I was looking for a guy to score with. I really wanted someone inside of me. I ended up at some guy's place having a threesome with him and his best friend.

I remember looking at their naked bodies in awe. I could feel my breasts being pressed by my clothes. Thank god they ripped it appart in no time.

Anyways, since that day I have been dating guys, lots of guys. Sleeping with them, doing anything to please them. It isn't a perfect life. But it sure is close to it. So, handsome, now you know the truth. Who cares who I used to be? I am all woman now. Now that you know the truth, do you still want to sleep with me?

What are you thinking about? You shouldn't keep a girl waiting.

Finding myself out at the beach

I still don't get it. It all feels so sublime so unreal. I know I am Kim, and I know I am at the beach wearing a wet white blouse. And I certainly feel like I am and have always been a woman. But I somehow I feel like this is all wrong, like I used to be a guy named John. I was married, and had a baby girl.

"Hey babe, is everything ok?" James asked me. I know he is my boyfriend, and how he makes me laugh all the time and all. But why do I have all these conflicting feelings? "I am ok, I guess". "Just ok?" he asked as he walked towards me and planted a kiss on my lips. I felt my nipples rise, and my pussy get warm and wet.

There was no denying it, who ever I thought I was, I wasn't anymore. I love James, and I love having sex with him. "Let's do it right here love" I said as I pulled down my thong. I rode him like a whore. And I enjoyed the whole thing. As I was about to come, my necklace fell of my neck. And that's when everything got clearer.

--- to be continued