I thought I would be a good friend and invite my buddy Jake over for a sleepover. A few months ago he got diagnosed with Second Puberty so a lot of people were avoiding him a bit but to me he was still Jake so I should still be his friend. The problem now was he looked like a girl...a sexy girl. We were just relaxing and playing games like we used too when he bent over to get close and I got a full view of that amazing ass he developed.
This was gonna be a long night.
Vince had always had a secret fetish for Second Puberty, the idea of someone slowly changing into another gender just did it for him. So when he was diagnosed with the condition himself he was thrilled. He had all sorts of ideas for what to do when he became a girl, and right at the top of that list was taking and sending sexy selfies.
After a few months of growing, his ass was quite shapely and with a little bit of practice he was a champ at taking and sending pics of it to various guys and girls.
My buddy had been having a rough few weeks, his girlfriend broke up with him, work was tight and he was just in a funk. Deciding to try and help him out I got us a trip to Swap Island, I figured maybe spending time looking like someone else would snap him out of it. When we first got there we went though the swap, I was surprised I ended up in a younger kid, probably only thirteen or so, and by the time I met back up with my friend I was a little aggravated, that only aggravated when I saw he somehow ended up as a gorgeous Caribbean chick and guys a plenty were flirting with him, not that I could blame them he looked good, and my pubescent body was taking note in some awkward ways. I had hoped this vacation would be a way for us to relax but we haven't even been here a few hours and I'm stressing out.
Raising two young boys was difficult, especially as a single mother and when they're at that age when all they do it fight and argue just for the sake of it. So when the Great Shift happened out of nowhere and we all got new bodies I thought it was only going to get worse.
For me it was fortunate, I only ended up in the body of a young mother from a few blocks over, so aside from getting a few years back not much changed for me. But for my sons they ended up in twin teenage sisters. I was not ready to deal with all the hormones in addition to their attitudes of their true ages...but that didn't happen. Somehow the two were bonding on a new level as sister, I don't know maybe it's that weird connection twins have or something.
Now the only problem is that since they look like girls now they're asking a lot of questions and I wasn't anticipating a talk about stuff like that for another ten years.
My Dad had Second Puberty, as if that wasn't already weird enough for a high school girl he didn't seem to mind that much. I mean he cared but it wasn't like the worst thing ever for him. I was making sure to do my best and be supportive of him, mostly for my own sanity at how weird it was, suddenly I was shopping for bras with my dad, and not like when I was a kid where it was super awkward, it was doubly awkward cause he was asking for advice on what he should get.
Dad ended up looking so pretty too, even I was a little jealous, though if he looked that good maybe when I was older I'd be that hot too. But then a few weeks ago things got stranger, Dad seemed rather down, he was moody, sick and just all around off. At first I brushed it off as just nothing but then he called me out of the blue and told me what was wrong, he was pregnant.
I couldn't believe what I was hear, now not only was my Dad a woman, but pregnant too. I barely even had to think to figure out who the father was, probably our neighbor's son Jack who's been helping with the yard work all spring.
As the months passed I kept hoping it was all just a bad dream, but sure enough Dad really was pregnant, his belly growing, his breasts pushing the limits of his bra he was even acting more motherly not just to the baby but me too. I ended up coming to grips with it after a while and dealing with a moody pregnant father, but...I just want a normal life and now my Dad's pregnant, I'm gonna be a big sister and it just gets weirder by the day, thank god I'm going away to college in the fall.
I wasn't all that upset about getting diagnosed with Second Puberty, I wasn't really all that attached to being a man so turning into a girl wasn't a huge issue for me personally. But since most of my transition had happened over the winter months I guess not many people had noticed how I had developed, they knew I was a girl because of my face and hair, but none of my friends seemed to realize that I was quite as curvy as I was.
With summer coming I needed a swimsuit now, so I went to the store and picked out a cute bikini and I wanted to show it off so I took a sexy pic and posted it. That was when the comments flew in about me being so cute, or where did those tits come from, etc. I guess I looked even better than I thought.
