Neighbor

 

Coming home after a long day, it's been such a relief to took off my bra. I still never get used to have bras on me, even though I've been in my neighbor's body for almost a month now.

It all started when Kate found a magic body swapping spell, she invited me to her house to try it out. It was super weird being inside your hot neighbor's skin, but we agreed to try living as each other for a while.

I have to assume Kate's life, pretending to be her, go to work as he hanging out with her family and friends, and vice versa. We have to admit that it was actually kinda fun to pretend being each other, it gave us a unique perspective of living other people's life.

That night when I undress myself in my bedroom, as I turn around I can see my old body in my old house was looking at me. He smiled and wave to me, as I smiled back and show off my breasts.

"I will never get bored of looking at my old boobs..." I received a text message from Kate.

"Stop it, you perv! :D" I replied back. I saw his reaction when he received my text, and I can notice his hand was reaching down to his pants.

"Oh no, don't you jerk off to me like that. That's gross and creepy. Why don't you come over here, so we can hang out together. I had a stressful day and maybe you can help me unwind?" I sent another text, and upon reading my text. I can see him getting up from his chair, and came right to my doorstep.

Not much of a boy

My younger brother, Michael was always kind of girly. There is no denying in that since everyone knew it but I never imagined he will do something like this. You see we never had this brotherly bond between eachother. He never liked sports or any activities two boys our age could do. To be honest he was no use as a brother and I could have a sister as well. I once jokingly said that and he may take it too seriously since the other day I found him wearing girly clothes. I thought he was making fun of me but later he came back home with hair extensions. Since he always had a girly face now with his long hair you could really mistake him for one. That however was only the begining. Over the next weeks I slowly watched as my brother is becoming my sister, and I mean literally. It wasn't only his behevior that he started to hang out with other girls, paint his nails or use makeup. The way he talked and his body language was definitelly that of a girl but all this was only a small part of his transformation. One morning while we were eating breakfast together I notice two, very small mounds on his ches. At first I thought it's just his shirt that folded that way and make an impression like he had small boobs but later I learned it wasn't my imagination. Michael was really growwing boobs.

Since that day I was observing him carefully and each day I noticed some changes to his body. His frame deffinitelly had become more feminine. His hips and butt begin to get a girly shape and his voice was becoming higher. His normalll girly face became even more girlier and I had a hard time to belive it's actually my brother. He also keep growing on the chest departament and before I even noticed he already had a pair of round breasts. I confronted him about his transformation and he responded that I was right all along. That he never fit into the role of a man so he decided to make himself a girl instead. I told him I was joking about it but Michael said it's too late to go back and I should start calling him Michelle. My parents didn't seem to be bothered by my brother's transition. After all they always wanted a daughter so I'm pretty sure they were helping him in the process.

A few weeks passed And Michael, or rather Michelle was completely a girl. I know since when I saw him wearing a bikini I could clearly see his crotch is flat and there was no way he could hide it. It was gone making him a girl in every aspect. I don't know what to think about it. I feel guilty. It's because of me my brother took this drastic step and got rid of his manhood but on the other hand as a girl he seems a lot happier. Guess I will just have to get used to the idea I'm having a little sister now.

New life for all three of us (Part 2)

“Mary please settle down. I need you to eat before the ceremony. Last thing I want is a fussy baby and engorged breasts while your daddy and I are trying to get married.” I said in a soft voice to my baby girl and light of life.
Maybe I should explain again. My new name is Victoria. Vicki to my friends. Sometimes mama bear, but only Alan can call me that so don't try. A years ago I was a 22 year old guy with no family few friends and a secret. I wanted to be a woman and a mother. A fact that no one who looked at the old me would never have ever guessed. I would write caption on different sites seldom. That was until I stumbled on a blog called OTGC and I asked to be an author. About a week later I got a email from Rachel about a week of fun as a woman. The same time Jesse another caption writer wrote her blog about the spell and how after a week the transformation reverted her back to normal. I knew if this was a real thing I was going to find a way to make it permanent I needed to find it.
Which lead to a tireless search to find a way stay a woman. That lead me to pregnancy. Which lead me to a bar 11 months ago where I made sure my friend Alan was there waiting on his old friend from school. One weekend filled with passion later now we are here. Well not here exactly but close enough.
I knew the next Friday that I was pregnant. If I wasn't then I would if turned back to my old self that night. The hard part was trying to figure out what to do afterwards. I was a soon to be single mother who had to get papers made and set myself up with a life. I also had to tell Alan, and come up with a good plan in case he said sayonara. That could wait a few weeks. In the meantime we started going out on a regular basis. He told me a lot about himself with a embellishment here. At first I made up a stories about my life. Basic stuff about family and friends. I told him I just moved to the area a month or so before I meet him.
After 2 months of morning sickness I texted him on Saturday and told him that I might be pregnant I was going to the doctor to get checked out. I told him my appointment was on Monday. He didn't say a thing. I didn't get a text from him the rest of the weekend. I was worried. Terrified more like it. It was then I realized that over the last couple months I had fallen in love with him, and his silence was deafening.
Finally Monday evening I got a text. He asked me to come over and talk. I already knew what he was going to say, but I agreed to at least hear him out. I drove over there on the verge of tears the whole way. Finally I got to the door and knocked on it composing myself as quickly as possible. Alan opened his apartment door with a dozen white lilies (My favorite flower) and pulled me into a hug. We walked inside and he explained to me that this child was his responsibility to and he was going to be there for both of us. I broke down after he said that. I cried in his shoulder as he held me tightly. Moving his hand to my the small bulge and rubbing it saying that we were going to be a family.
It took 4 more months before I got him to make it official. He never wanted a wedding. He said our love and child proves our commit to each other. To which I responded that if he ever wanted to get with the mother of his child again she needed a ring on her finger. Saying it wards off would be tempters. He finally agreed with me and saw the errors of his ways.
The night before he proposed I decided to tell him the truth about me I knew I might lose him but I had to tell him who I truly was. I made him dinner and set it with candle light. After we got done eating I told him there was something I needed to tell him. I told him everything from who I was too why I did it and where I got the spell. He was stunned after I finished he got up and left. I cried. I called in work the next day and cried some more. I didn't stop crying even when I got a call from him saying to come outside. I walked outside and he was there with a stern look on his face. I walked over to him and asked if he was going to yell that he would do it inside so no one else would hear. He looked down at me dead in the eye and said no. He would not go inside he wanted everyone to know what he had to say. My eyes started to well up again knowing my life would soon be over. Then he got on one knee and yelled as loud as his lungs would allow. “VICTORIA! WILL YOU BE MY WIFE!”
I was stunned after all I told him he still wanted me to be his wife. I couldn't say anything at. To which he responded to my silence by again at the top of his lungs proclaiming. “VICTORIA! WILL YOU DO ME THE HONOR OF BEING MY WIFE!”
After this I was brought back to reality and I told him yes I would. With tears in my eyes. He stood up and lead me inside and brought me a box of tissues. He told me that he realized he loved me and that who I use to be didn't matter the fact that I was who I am now is what matters and he wanted to be with me forever.
That all leads back to here. With a hungry baby that won't latch on. 20 minutes before my wedding. I guess I just want to say thank you all for being there on OTGC blog and that this is a new life for all of us.

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Author Note: Thank you to Jesse who allowed me to use her idea, and to all of you for reading this.

A New Life For Me.

     "I can't believe that this might work." I say hold on to my stomach hoping the last 3 days of unprotected sex might get me pregnant thus sealing me in to my new body forever.
     Maybe I should explain a little you see like Jesse I also got the email from Rachel promising one week of transformation fun. To be honest with you one week was not going to cut it. I wanted a lifetime. So before I opened the spell I did my research. I looked up hundreds of so called mystical books on transformations and body changes. I read every Caption that had to do with magic, and I came to an understanding. Pregnancy has a 8% chance of permanently transforming the man into a woman.
      Now that I knew there was a chance I had to test it out. I prepared myself I went online and brought several outfits for my new self in a range of sizes. Panties, blouse skirts, yoga pants and dresses. No jeans I wore them enough growing up I want to try other things. 
      It took months to do all the research and pay for all my expense and save enough so I could get new documents made if the spell became permanent. That whole time the spell laid unopened. Waiting in my inbox. Every day I would check if it was there always worried that one day I would wake up and it would vanish and all my effort would be for nothing.
     Then finally I was ready. Clothes had arrived and been removed from their hiding place under the bed. The herbal fertility treatment I ordered off the internet that smelled horrible sat next to my PC. Most importantly my friend Alan was at the local bar waiting on the old me to show up and I knew my friend he was alone and looking for someone. I striped down naked and set up a video recording. It was time I took 3 long deep breaths and open the spell and started to read it. The words started to swirl around me as I spoke them being careful to pronounce each word correctly. Once I reached the bottom of the spell the words vanished in a flash of light. I closed my eyes quickly. 
     The whole transformation was over pretty quickly but I enjoyed each moment of it from behind my closed eyes. The first thing was I felt my feet shrink as I stood there then the hairs on my legs started to disappear. My legs felt much more slender. Then I felt my butt start to grow as my hips became wider. Weirdly I still felt my dick hang in the cold air as the magic worked its way up my stomach as it pulled in my stomach giving me a sort of hourglass like shape. Then my chest started to itch I resisted the urge to scratch as the I felt pressure build behind my nipples as the became erect in the cold air. Then the magic moved down my arms thinning them making them more slender and more feminine. then I felt my face change the stubble that once populated my face vanishing as my face became smoother and more lady like. Then just as I was about to open my Eyes a surge of magic hit me between the legs pushing back in the penis and balls that were once there leaving behind only a slit. I moaned as the transformation complected itself. 
     I opened my eyes and took stock of my new body I look amazing I had to brush my new log hair out of my eyes but other then that I was perfect. I went over and stopped the recording and turned off the camera. Then I took a screenshot of the spell before I got dressed in the most feminine thing that would fit my new frame and headed to the bar. 
     The drive to the meet Alan took only 10 minutes but the were the longest 10 minutes of my life. By the time I finally arrived I felt like I was 3 years older. I composed myself in the car touching up my light makeup like I had done in the mirror at home to many time to count. I walked in and saw Alan sitting at the bar I slowly made my way to him doing my best to pretend I didn't know him. I sat down next to him at the bar and ordered a cider and said hello. 
     We talked for hours about different topics all night long the whole time I was planning on how I was going to get back to his place. I started to lay it on gently by doing things such as putting my hand on his knee keeping it there, twirling my long brown hair with my finger. Around closing time I had him. I made it look like I was to drunk to drive home. He kindly offed the use of his home which was just around the block. We left after paying our tab and walked to his place. 
     The 5 Minute walk to his apartment I hung on him the whole time making extremely suggestive conversation the whole time while I hung onto him. I could feel him trying to shift back and forth trying to hide the tent forming in his pants only made worse by the girl after seeing the bugle start to rub her hand over it. Rubbing my friend pants was a surreal experience on some small level I thought I shouldn't do this he is my friend, but on another completely different level I was thinking I needed him if I wanted to ever complete my dream. 
     By the time we got inside my friend couldn't hold back any more he pulled me to the bedroom and threw me on the bed. It was a strange feeling being lifted up so easily and tossed I kinda enjoyed it. After a short minute of tearing clothes off we were in the trows of lust. Kissing and touch each other bodies. I grabbed his cock and marveled how big it was in my small hand I then glided it me. 
     By the time he came I was beyond myself. We fell asleep in each others arms. When I woke up the next day it was Saturday. I skillfully convinced him into staying in bed all day was a great idea. He gave up with very little resistance every so often I would run into the kitchen in one of his button up shirts and grab something for him and I to eat as well as taking my fertility supplement. We ended up spending spending Sunday in bed to. by the time I left Monday morning I was sore and raw and tried and most of all hopeful.
      It's Friday now and I'm expecting any moment I will find out if I will ever change back it 5 minutes I will learn if I call Alan and apologize for being sick all week or call and ask if he wants to take me on another date. 

-6 Minutes Later-

"Hey Alan you free tonight I've been missing you all week."