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Copyright © 2015 Alexa Moore
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Gender Transformation
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Chapter 1
“You know, I have an ancient spell,” Sammi said, as she lit a candle on her bedside table.
“What are you talking about?” Jay said as he sat himself down in Sammi’s zebra colored
saucer chair.
“My grandma told me not to use it. It’s supposed to fix people. You know, like make them
into the sort of people they were supposed to be before things went wrong with them.”
“You mean like for criminals or something?”
“No, at least I don’t think so. I don’t know, but before my Grandma Judy passed away, she
told me it was real and it would fix anyone. I didn’t believe her, and still don’t.”
“Try it on me!” Jay said excitedly, “I want to be better.”
“How so?” she said, curiously.
“Well I don’t know, maybe I’ll get some super-power or something?”
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A few minutes later, she finished reading the last few words of the spell under the light of
the candle, but nothing happened.
“Hah! Told ya!” She said, smirking. Her outburst breaking the intensity she caused by
reading the ancient spell aloud. She was disappointed as the two stood up to get ready for bed.
She’d always hoped her grandmother wasn’t crazy, now she doubted her grandma’s sanity.
Knowing that they would both have a busy day tomorrow with their parents coming to the
college for visitor’s day, they hugged briefly, moving separately as Jay headed for the door to
get ready for bed, and Sammi turning to set her alarm.
They were best friends in college, and have been roommates for two semesters. Their other
roommate dropped out unexpectedly, leaving the house to just the two of them. Although there
have been hints of sexual tension between them, it’s always been a bit off, remaining very
platonic. They were always careful not to hug too long when they said their goodbyes though,
just in case. Even if they were attracted to each other in private moments they shared,
something was stopping them from moving any further with any sort of romantic relationship.
The fact was, he was afraid he’d get a boner if they hugged as long as he wanted to. In his
mind, she would notice and then he would then have to confess his attraction. He didn’t want
his feelings to be known so he kept his sexual distance. She just wasn’t sure things were right,
but didn’t know how or why.
They were out of sync.
Jay was incredibly attracted to her edginess, her confidence, and her long black hair.
Sammi’s demeanor more resembled a pinup girl with devil horns and black skimpy clothes than
she did a sweet teen college girl. At least that’s what Jay thought about when he slipped
between his bed sheets.
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Since he had not been completely honest about his feelings for Sammi, he had a habit of
returning to his room, her scent fresh held deep in his nostrils, getting completely naked as
quickly as he could, and whacking off fast to the memory of his recent hug, her hair still
tickling his nose, her firm grip on him lingering. Only moments earlier, he had been in his
roommate’s bedroom, completely alone with her.
Tonight would be no different.
Sammi on the other hand had a few other things on her mind. She wondered if her parents
would notice her extra earrings, or get a glimpse of the small fairy tattoo that peaked it’s head
out of the side of her panty. She got it with her girlfriends only a few weeks back in a drunken
haze, but she’s always known that would be her first tattoo. It’s magical, sweet and innocent,
and serves as a reminder of what she wants most, to be in love, to be at peace. She wants
more than anything to live up to the fairy traits - to be wispy and carefree. But there’s
something about fairies, they are dangerously playful and unpredictable, and she knew it. She
knew she could go from fairy princess to evil queen in mere seconds.
She was a bad girl, with a princess heart.
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Jay pushed his comforter to the side and started pulling hard at his hard cock. He pictured
Sammi dominating him, making him come hard, her hand stroking him instead of his. He
deflated momentarily when he remembered he hadn’t been able to confess his interest in her,
keeping their relationship completely platonic. Yet, there he was, dreaming about her silky
breasts, swaying back and forth against his back as she reached around for his cock in his
mind, stroking him fiercely.
“Come for me,” she said in the sexiest voice he could imagine her saying, as he spurted
onto his stomach, with a few drops extending to his chest. He came hard in seconds whenever
he thought about her taking charge of him. As sleep overtook him, he desperately wished she
would make a move on him.
Meanwhile, Sammi was having an experience of her own, her hands inside her panties
moaning so gently so she couldn’t be heard. She loved Jay as a friend, and even though men
sexually turned her on, she was imagining something altogether different as she rubbed her wet
pussy between her legs.
Her fantasy involved her first sexual experience at college. She attended a party, where she
drank just enough to feel tipsy and let her guard down. The music at the frat house was blaring,
bass tones vibrating her with every beat. She was dancing up a storm, but she hadn’t attended
the party with any romantic intentions. She started dancing with another girl that was enjoying
the music as well, a girl dressed in a short red dress. She had been getting all sorts of attention
from the boys because she stood out amongst the girls in tank tops, and the boys in jeans and
baseball caps. They stared at her intently and gave each other looks of approval as they
focused their attention on her skin-tight red dress, long legs, and beautiful ass.
Sammi had on high cut black shorts and an electric blue shirt that hugged her body just
right. A few of the guys surrounded them chanting ‘kiss her, kiss her’. In the heat of the
moment, the two embraced, lips gently touching then recoiling with both girls smiling. The
encouragement from the boys led to another round of kissing. By all accounts, it probably
didn’t seem like that big of a deal, but to her it was hot. The boys just high fived and moved
on with their wild beginning of the school year antics, slamming beers, yelling randomly. Sammi
though, felt something entirely different. She loved every moment of it, but would never, ever,
tell anyone.
Ever since, it has been her secret masturbation fantasy.
She caressed her own breasts and rubbed between her legs wishing she could get another
kiss. She wanted to run her hand down the girl’s red dress and into her panties. Her hands
moved from her knees to her neck enticing the sexiest of feelings within her. She wanted to
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know if the girl in the red dress got wet from the kiss, and she imagined she did. She loved how
innocent and pretty the girl was, and wanted to be closer to her again, nuzzling her mouth into
the nape of her neck, music glaring. She wanted to finger this cute little thing right in front of all
the ripped college boys watching. She wanted to put a box fan in front of her, blowing her rich,
shiny, long hair about violently about as she rubbed her pussy back and forth in tight circles
that made her moan.
She imagined everyone would stare at her long locks flowing behind her, as she gave
everyone her sexiest model poses. Her eyes partially closed as the wind ripped past her. Just
then, as her hand grabbed the ass of the girl in the red dress, bringing her ass in close, and
kissing her on the lips, she shuttered in orgasm, attempting to stifle her moan.
“Oh my, uhhh…” escaped her lips as her hips bucked and legs thrashed. She brought her
left hand from her breast to her lips to shut herself up, but she was too late. Her hand pressed
hard between her legs as she throbbed, tensed, frozen. She had a moment of regret, as she
wondered how she could have come so furiously to this bisexual fantasy, yet her sopping wet
fingers between her legs told the real story.
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Chapter 3
Jay tossed and turned, dreaming about Sammi. In the dream she had a strap-on cock
between her legs, telling Jay in various ways to ‘Suck it’ forcefully, as she grabbed her leather
clad breast. She swung her cock back and forth beckoning him to put it into his mouth. Just as
he opened his mouth, and the head slipped past his lips, he awoke. As the morning sun rose
over the horizon, Jay was writhing back and forth panting in bed, legs closed tightly, feeling
incredibly turned on.
“Wake up sleepyhead,” Sammi said sweetly. “Your parents will be here soon.”
With that, Jay sprung up, blond hair swinging over his face, a long strand in his mouth.
Removing it quickly, he was relieved that he was dreaming while simultaneously wondering
what sort of prank had been pulled on him while he slept.
“What happened?” he said, in a moment of panic. The dream, the hair in his face, and his
parent’s visit caused the sort of brain-dead freak-out session that can only happen in the
moments just following sleep.
“Hot dream I guess. We’re already running late, you need to get showered!” she said
forcefully. “But, there’s something you need to know.”
“You’ve been fixed.” A note of apprehension was noticeable in her voice as she said it
slowly, carefully.
“Yeah, whatever, how much time do I have?” He sprung to life and shimmied his way to
stand up moving spastically.
“Forever, I think.”
Pushing himself up, he felt his weight distribution off, he counter-balanced nicely, another
strand of hair blocking his view as he stuck his hands out in front of him, noticing the brightly
colored turquoise nails adorning his thin fingers.
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“What the?” he cleared the hair from his view, instinctively packing it behind his ear as he
looked down. He was naked, staring at the most beautiful set of tits he’d ever seen, only from
an angle that made him sit back down immediately, his eyes closing in disbelief.
“Remember the spell? Well, I think,” she said cautiously.
“Don’t tell me it worked?” he said, the anxiety in his now female voice filling the room.
“Having tits may be your new super-power,” Sammi said, trying to break the tension while
looking down, but knowing it wouldn’t really. “We can’t deal with any of this now, get in the
shower. Your parents, remember?”
“Oh, my god!” he gasped, his voice high and cute despite the worried tone it carried. He
covered his boobs in a natural feminine posture instinctively, and scurried into his private
bathroom. He let go of his chest, well aware of the feel of his boob dangling back and forth and
reached for the shower knob, slowing to a crawl, noticing first-hand his beautifully manicured
nails as they grabbed hold of the crystal knob, beautifully turning it.
He made a b-line for the bathroom mirror, where staring back at him was the most beautiful
blond girl he’d ever seen. Shy and soft, the sort of girl guys wish they had as a next-door
neighbor growing up. A girl that would look perfect with a baseball cap on, cute perky tits
looking so damn good in a tight tank top, and a tight ass swaying perfectly in jean shorts. The
sort of girl that cracks a joke, hits a guy on the arm hard enough to sting, and smiles, not
realizing he’s hiding a boner in his pants.
The type of girl that doesn’t know how hot she is—plain and simple.
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She’s just the type to innocently drive men wild on those dressed up nights – a slinky dress
highlighting her tight body in all the right places, men surrounding her without her even realizing
that she’s getting extra attention. She’s friendly, supportive, and funny (with a dry sense of
humor) she couldn’t even imagine how their thought could be on sex with her. She wouldn’t
even imagine they could think so one track minded.
She’s just one of the guys, but she’s all girl. She’s so hot it hurts.
“Is this really happening?” he said, realizing his voice was soft and sweet. “Oh my… This
is wee-iiirr-ddd…” he said, as he watched his beautiful lips move in synchronicity to the sweet
sounds coming out of his mouth as he spoke in slow motion.
Without being able to help it, he fashions a series of amazing expressions. First, an
exaggerated kiss, a wince, an angry face, an eyebrow raise, and finally a smile when he realizes
all these expressions are sexy and beautiful. He realizes he’s getting a boner looking at this
beautiful girl as the mirror fogs.
Leaving the vision of the beautiful blond behind, he turns to get into the shower, looking
down again to see the most perfect perky tits imaginable, this time, not needing to sit down in
shock.
He realized he’d forgotten the signature girl tongue flick. Later, he thought, as he stared at
two gorgeous nipples.
“Hurry, hurry! We still need to get you ready!” Sammi yelled from outside the locked door.
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The water felt amazing on Jay’s skin, prickling him, warming him. He put shampoo on his
hands and began his typical shower, not realizing how long it takes to wash long hair. The
slickness of his body beckoned him, and he was still horny. Not only did he wake up writhing
back and forth panting, but also he got a boner looking at himself in the mirror, his beautiful
green eyes staring right back at him so closely, so intently.
Reaching for more soap, he saw his nails again and shuttered, the way everything felt so
natural, and yet, he knew things were very different gave him a pang of anxiety as he reached
to wash his balls. Of course he knew they were going to be missing. He knew they weren’t
there, but the idea of his life without them was impossible – completely unimaginable.
He felt like his manhood now meant nothing, reduced to a blank area where his cock and
balls had been so prominently all his life. He felt like a man, but between his legs—all woman.
The fact that he had been changed into a girl was very real, yet seemed like a mirage,
especially in the blur of the last few minutes since he woke up. He felt his cock standing at
attention, and he grabbed for his right boob with his left hand as his hand slid over an
unfamiliar mound of flesh, resting on top and squeezing the pale skin. His other hand working
it’s way down his toned female stomach an inch at a time, hesitant at what it may find.
He was about to jack his hard cock off like there was no tomorrow, with every intention of
spurting all over his beautiful female fingers as his come dripped on the shower floor. He was
about to keep the vision of this beautiful girl in his mind, her tit in his hand, and turquoise
fingernails on his cock until he spurted his white sperm in long strands from his new female
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body. He wanted them to still there, his balls at the base of his enormous shaft. He felt so hard,
he felt excited, but when his fingers extended down past his belly, there was nothing sticking
out.
His hand just slid steadily down past what was possible. He couldn’t be sure his penis was
gone until his fingers were all the way curled under him towards his backside – empty.
He was lacking his manhood.
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Chapter 4
Recoiling from fear of the unknown, Jay jumped from the shower, not even remotely
finished, but grabbing for a towel, realized that the only thing in the bathroom was a short
terrycloth robe that wasn’t his. His exploration would have to wait. Putting on the robe felt
great. The only unexpected feeling was the cool air flowing between his legs as he exited the
bathroom.
“We have a lot to do,” Sammi said, as she grabbed behind his elbow bringing him to his
dresser, which now had a seat in front of it, “Sit!”
Sammi wrapped a towel around his head in mere seconds, and he was being poked and
prodded just moments later. Facing her, she moved with the focus of a chess player, and the
speed of a gymnast. Brushes, containers, and contraptions flipped and flew around the room
like trapeze artists under the big top.
“Now for the hair,” she said, excitedly. She whipped the towel off, and got straight to work.
Jay couldn’t see a thing as she flipped and pulled at his hair. He reached up to feel long silky
and soft hair and his hand was batted away as the hairdryer stopped, and the hairspray bottle
hissed to life.
“Ready to see the new you?”
“Oh, I…” he was speechless as Sammi swung the chair around revealing the most beautiful
sight. She had applied makeup tastefully, and shiny straight blond hair framed his gorgeous
face. But, just as he leaned in to inspect further, he was interrupted.
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“Now for the clothes.”
“Oh my...” Jay’s mind flooded with his new reality once again. Seeing his face was one
thing, but now he’d crossed over. He would have to wear ‘girl clothes’. She opened his top
drawer, reaching a hand in. The drawer was filled to the brim with the most girly items
imaginable, panties, bra’s, leggings, stockings – all pink, purple, lacy, silky and small. If they
weren’t in such a hurry, he’d have gotten another imaginary boner watching a sexy girl rifle
through a panty drawer.
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“Put these on,” she commanded, bringing a pair of white lace panties out and shaking them
quickly back and forth. He reached a hand out to stop the waving in front of him, stood up,
and got so embarrassed he froze halfway bent over as he put them on. “C’mon we gotta go!”
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She rifled through the drawer and pulled out a similarly styled white bra. “I’ll help you with
this, turn around.”
Jay turned allowing her access to his back. His body was mostly visible in the mirror, as she
gently slid a hand around her waist, bra in tow. She raised it up a bit – very gently. Almost
whispering she said “Put your arm through.”
“I can’t believe I’m doing this.”
“Me either,” she said. “Now the other, Jay.” She said, as she slid the bra gently into place –
a perfectly tight fit.
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Looking around the room, Jay was surprised to find that everything was similar, but
feminine. It was functional in similar ways, but girly, pink and frilly. Instead of a pizza box on
the floor, there was a picture of her with a bunch of girls on the dresser where one hadn’t been
before – everything was shifted from messy college boy to cute little college girl.
Sammi was staring in awe now as Jay spun around assessing his room. She felt closer to
Jay in just a few minutes, than she had anyone in her life outside of her parents. But, lingering
in her mind was her masturbation session, and the fact that a beautiful blond girl bearing a close
resemblance to Jay made her come, her fingers thrashing violently against her clit.
“Stockings?”
“Not quite ready for that, thank you.”
“But you’d look so good!”
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“Um, tempting, but… no.”
“You are beautiful ya’ know,” she said upon realizing she just felt a quick shimmer of
excitement in her panties. Sammi just couldn’t keep the thought to herself, “Skirt or pants?”
“Pants please,” Jay said knowingly. He wasn’t anywhere close to ready to embrace skirts.
“Well, slide your ass into these,” Sammi said, throwing a long pair of black leggings and an
off-the-shoulder guava colored shirt her way. The shirt covered most of his shapely new ass.
“Good enough look for now. We’re in a hurry,” she said, grabbing some socks and black
sneakers from the closet and throwing them upwards of 10 feet, landing just inches from Jay’s
little feet.
-Ding Dong—
The doorbell rang and Sammi ran to the door. Jay tied the laces of his cute running
sneakers, surprised that he had such nice things – even if they were all girly. He was about to
panic, wanting to run and hide, or do some other infantile thing, when his mom entered the
room.
“Hi Jaidee! We need to have a girl talk right away,” she said, barging in. “Oh my, you look
cute today!” his mom exclaimed, setting her morning coffee down on the dresser, the contents
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of which was causing quicker talk than he was ready for.
“Ok, mom.”
“You’re dad and I were talking and we want to send you and a friend on a cruise for winter
break if you keep your grades up this semester.”
“Wow, that’s amazing! You know I have always wanted to go on a cruise,” he said,
jumping up and down – just like an excited little girl.
“But seriously, how are you? Have you seen Jake since you guys had that argument a few
weeks back?” she said, taking him back.
“Oh, yeah, I haven’t seen him,” he answered, sounding more like a question than a fact
(since he really didn’t know).
“Bless your little heart. I know you’ll find a good man, not one of these wham-bam-thank-
you-ma’am types,” she said, as she led Jay down the hall to meet up with his father and
Sammi.
“Daddy!” Jay hugged him fiercely, rising up on tiptoes to reach him, in what was apparently
their typical greeting and somehow the memory of it was instinctual. This made Jay feel secure
and happy knowing their relationship was so good. As a man, things felt so much more distant
between father and son.
“Hi Jay,” he said patting him on the back lovingly, “So glad to see you!”
Moments later, Sammi’s parents arrived and they all began to talk together about the day’s
festivities. While they were chatting, Sammi pulled Jay aside.
“Ok Jai-deeeee” she said, letting it be known that the name change made sense to
everyone. “Apparently they have no idea that you’re fixed,” she said under her breath so they
couldn’t hear. Her comment hung in the air, pointed and sharp. Like a dagger in a movie scene
flying through the air midway towards its target, but paused at just the right moment.
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The school event was scheduled to start soon, and Jay sat in the car, looking down at his
thin legs in shiny spandex, two little legs he could control and feel. He swayed them back and
forth feeling them move as they cruised down the road while participating in pleasant
conversation with his parents. He gazed down realizing the space between his legs led to a
form-fitting flat crotch, and he ran his hands along his legs feeling the tight fabric against his
thighs. He tried to rub his pussy into the seat for some reason; only to give up on it as he
concentrated on the feel of his breasts bouncing gently up and down as they drove, and wanted
to touch them so badly, but knew his parents would probably catch him in the act. He crossed
his arms and let his thumb tweak his nipple briefly before getting nervous and returning his
hands to his lap. This was shaping up to be the most interesting day of his life, he reasoned, as
he turned his hands to look at his nails again.
Walking from the car inside was a revelation for Jay. He felt his girly ass swinging back and
forth as he walked down the sidewalk in his girl-sized sneakers. He realized he could easily
minimize or exaggerate his feminine hip thrust, and just knowing that he was being outwardly
sexy, only steps behind his parents, made him wet.
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He felt his shirt resting not on his neck, but on his shoulders. He did girly things like pull at
the shirt putting it back in place and fanning out the bottom to smooth it out as most girls do.
He even pulled down the back to make sure his panties weren’t showing. He felt sexy. He was
becoming comfortable in his new body (or so he thought), as he stroked a strand of his long
blond hair as he walked.
That very minute, a guy walking by looked right at his tits, and down to his crotch, even
turning to follow her yoga looking ass with his bulging eyeballs as she walked by.
He was a girl now, no doubt.
“See you at lunch,” she said, smiling at Sammi knowingly, as the parents went their
separate ways for the visitor tours.
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At lunch, Jay tried to order the same thing he normally would have, a beer, burger, and
fries, but followed Sammi’s lead as she ordered a lighter meal with iced tea. He didn’t want to
raise any questions, even though it would be impossible for anyone to accuse him of being a
man.
Sammi couldn’t keep her eyes off Jay during the entire meal, and was hoping nobody else
would notice how often she was looking his way. All she saw now, seated across from Jay was
a beautiful she, a complete girly girl - a soft, frilly, pink-loving girl. Sammi couldn’t wait to get
some time alone to figure this all out, but for now, they both had to pretend that things were as
normal as everyone else thought they were.
The event ran a bit long, and after Sammi noticed a few more boys staring at Jay’s
incredible ass, the day came to a close and all the parents left for home. Sammi wanted to talk.
She plopped down on the couch, feeling spent from the day.
“How are you feeling?” she asked.
“I feel good. I mean, confused, but good—healthy, happy, energetic,” Jay said, joining her
on the couch bouncing playfully up and down.
“How are things working down there?” crossing the line happily, without shame or regret.
“Use the bathroom today?”
“I did, and it was bizarre to say the least.”
“You know you still sound like a boy,” Sammi said, smiling.
“Maybe like, I should say ‘like’ more?” he said, jokingly. He grabbed a pillow and hit
Sammi playfully with it. “Maybe I should talk really high,” he said, extending his range to a
note so high it scared even himself.
“Do girls always sit with their legs spread open?” Sammi said, giggling. She stared between
her legs. Jay joined in laughing at his own body language, his legs outstretched.
“In a skirt, you’ll flash all the boys ya’ know,” Sammi said.
“I’m sure they’ll freaking love it,” Jay said, making a silly face and spreading his legs even
further, a laughing streak hitting them both.
The two talked some more before heading to bed. The day really had dragged on and both
of them were over the day, needing sleep.
“Don’t do anything I wouldn’t do,” Sammi said to Jay, as she turned sexily towards her
room, lifting one leg and posing briefly before disappearing through the doorway.
“I do it all the time! Now that we’re both girls, we can talk about it like girls do!” she said,
her door closing.
Jay knew exactly what she was hinting at.
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He was so tired, but upon entering his room he was reminded how different things were.
He shut the door behind him, backing into it with a deep sigh then scurrying quietly to the
mirror, makeup still strewn about on the dresser below. He turned on the overhead light, and
then turned on the bed stand light to see as well as possible. Staring into his eyes as close as he
could focus was unreal. He stayed there for minutes until he realized he felt his boner stirring
again. He thought about how much he wanted to fuck this girl. How he would take his hard
cock and rub it everywhere - stick it in her face, in her pussy. He felt ravenously male thoughts
as he pulled off his top revealing his white lace bra, and perfectly round tits.
“I’m going to fuck you so hard,” he said, as he opened his mouth into an ‘O’ shape,
reaching both hands up to his breasts with a squeeze. He loved the look of girls that dropped
their jaw in the heat of the moment, and somehow he knew he planned on doing it a lot.
The cleavage he created by squeezing his breasts together was way sexy, and he continued
to squeeze his tits together, focusing two fingers against each nipple. He could feel them getting
hard under his bra. The sensation fired all the way to his crotch, somewhat dulled by the bra.
He was amazed at the situation, but no longer tired, he was a woman, with soft skin, long hair,
and a tight body. It was for real, and he was going to find out more about his situation. He was
going to find out what equipment he now had, and how it worked. It was happening tonight.
He was getting wet.
He reached his right hand between his legs and rested it on his right thigh. His left hand
moved up to his long blond hair. Stroking his hair downward he lowered his gaze, his hand
slowly moving along the inside of his thigh, finding his flat crotch. He rubbed the slick polyester
fabric squarely between his legs, building warmth through a gentle friction that he felt on his
fingers.
He moaned, exciting himself even more as his new female voice sounded like the last girl he
messed around with. The feeling of a hard cock between his legs gone, he was rubbing a
female pussy through his silky leggings now, and it felt good.
“Don’t forget to take off your makeup,” Sammi yelled through the door. Startled, Jay stood
up, and raced to the door.
“A little help please?” When Sammi came through the door, she could sense that Jay was
worked up, his sweet face, now beautifully female - was flushed.
“Having fun in here?” Was all she said, as she started her makeup removal tutorial.
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With makeup off, and bedtime ahead of him, he realized that he was confused. Would he
sleep in the nude? That seemed improbable for a girl. How about pajamas? Remembering how
horny he was, he pondered something even more daring and decided to act on his dirty
thought.
Opening his dresser drawers seemed against all the rules, the silky girly stuff at his disposal.
It was all his now, and his male clothes were no more. In a way he knew he had to come to
terms with it. After all, it was these clothes, Sammi’s, or none at all.
Still it felt strange, like he was peeping in on some unaware girl. He fingered his way gently
through the garments, looking and touching everything as he surveyed the color and texture of
each, finally settling on a pink silk camisole. It would fit a sweet girl’s personality perfectly he
figured. It also looked sexy as hell as he held it up. He would love to get his hands on a college
girl with this silky thing on. He immediately pulled it over his head, and let the soft waves of
silk wash over his body, falling effortlessly down him with a distinctly feminine grace.
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Looking at the mirror once again, with the sexiest look he could muster forming on his
beautiful face he said; “Now I’m really going to fuck you.” It was the most seductive whisper
he had ever heard, as he stared into his own green eyes.
“You sweet little thing, I’m going to make you so wet.”
With that, he turned the lights off and got into bed, an early harvest moon filling the room
with just enough light to see his silhouette against the bed as he sunk into it. He wasn’t sure
where to start, but his hands were drawn to silk covered breasts, the fabric thin and soft. Every
bit of nipple contact sent him reeling. He never realized just how powerful the sensations were,
and how empowered he felt as he cupped, caressed, and tweaked them.
The silky fabric was cool and warm at the same time. It was soft and pleasing—intimate in
ways boys don’t understand.
His hips began to move back and forth swaying slowly. Pressure built up in his groin, and
he knew he had to figure some things out. Sliding his hand down his belly, he reached right past
the end of the silky garment, settling down on the softest mound he’d ever felt. Without
knowing exactly how to navigate further, he just rubbed the whole area back and forth, sinking
his fingers into his puffy folds. This caused him to spread his legs further than he ever did
when touching his cock. He was flexible no doubt. He noticed that it felt completely natural to
be spread wide – albeit vulnerable and open (two thoughts he wouldn’t understand until later).
He centered in where it felt stronger, eventually finding his hard clit and surprising himself with
a strong jolt. He moved all the covers off the bed with his left hand, chucking them wildly.
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The light from the moon now allowing a view every man would envy. His Long beautiful
hair draping over a pink nightie, two perky breasts heaving with every breath, and legs spread
wide, knees in the air and feet on the bed. Then, the icing on the cake – fingers rubbing back
and forth over wet pussy lips with a constant and deliberate motion. Once he found his clit, he
alternated between up and down, and back and forth motion. The back and forth won hands
down as he picked up the pace.
“Oh this is… Oh my god,” Jay was about to orgasm, and his male libido took over in a big
way. He went into fantasyland; picturing himself stroking his male cock and spurting all over
this new hot body he had. He pictured himself kneeling above her, coming right on her
turquoise nails, semen dripping down her pussy lips. He could see himself rubbing the head of
his cock against her beautiful lips, leaving trails of semen across them as he ejaculated in her
face.
But, it was him that was doing the pussy rubbing, tit grabbing and lip licking. He moaned
beautifully under his breath, and he was in heaven as the wetness between his legs grew.
He loved hearing himself in the throws of passion. It encouraged him to discover more
about being a girl in their most intimate moment.
“I’m going to come,” Panting starting now, moaning. He found himself rocking back and
forth, the motion of his hips pulling against the bed sheets.
In his mind, Sammi walked into his room, found him lying on his back moaning, and sat on
his hard cock, fucking him with her wet pussy. He realized in that moment, that his pussy was
what he felt, pressure mounting, intensity abounding.
He had a pussy, and it was going to come—hard!
He could see the outline of his hand moving furiously in the dark, hard nipples poking
through silk fabric. He could see his hand move to his left breast and grab it, as his legs splayed
even further. He could feel his cock about to squirt, but knew it wouldn’t squirt the same way
now.
Immediately his body hunched and froze, his hand movement blurring as he began rubbing
harder and faster than ever.
“I’m coming! I’m a girl and my pussy’s coming,” he said, sounding completely ridiculous -
but somehow still sexy as hell. “Oh my god, I’m coming! Ahh ahh…” With his legs shaking,
hips pumping, arm flailing, and hand rubbing he came fast. But instead of his pussy coming, it
was his entire body coming. Waves of pleasure throbbed from his breasts to the bottom of his
feet. His hair stood on end. His juices flowed down his ass and onto the sheet below. His pussy
contracted in rapid throbs that continued as he rubbed his wet fingers back and forth on a
completely wet vagina. As the tremors began to fade, he slowed his side-to-side motion, finally
pushing hard on his mound with all his fingers as the final pulses hit.
He had no idea a girl could orgasm like that. He caught his breath only slightly before falling
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Chapter 7
Sammi was up early cooking breakfast. She liked mixing fruit with yogurt, but she also had
a soft spot for bacon, which she had cooking in a pan on the stove.
“I heard you last night,” Sammi said, smiling to herself as she focused on the stove.
“I made myself come,” Jay said, admitting it flat out. He realized there was no reason to
hide anything from Sammi. After all, she was the reason all this was happening in the first
place, and he was in fact, a sexy young girl because of her.
Sammi looked at Jay with a face reserved only for people who are waiting for answers,
“So…” she paused.
“How was it?”
“It was so hot, so hot!” he said, sounding completely girly. “What I mean, is it may have
been the best sexual experience I’ve ever had.”
“Oh my.”
“I think it was.”
That honest answer impressed Sammi, who came around the counter, giving Jay a really
long, caring and tight hug. He certainly had no fear now that she would notice the boner
growing between his legs, although the thought crossed his mind, as he smiled to himself—
happy.
“You know… it gets even better than that!” Sammi said, stating fact as question while
pulling away from the hug and staring straight into Jay’s beautiful eyes. “You’ll see.”
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Thanks for reading!
Keep an eye out for Changed II (it is in the works) but not finished. Click Here to Search
on Amazon for books by Alexa Moore and you may just find it one day soon.
If you liked Changed, I highly recommend you read Unexpected Change. It’s unrelated to
Changed (even though the titles are similar). Here is the book cover & link:
Unexpected Change – Gender Transformation
Thanks for reading my short story, here’s a little bonus for ya:
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Bonus Photo Gallery
(Female Point of View)
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pic, which is courtesy of Miranda Footsies (license). Minor modifications have been made to
some of the photos.
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