Becoming My Girlfriend

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Becoming My Girlfriend”UUNNNNNGGG….” Bernard moaned as he speared the soft, wet mound ofhis girlfriend, Allison. “OOOOOH!” she cried as she was mounted, andwrapped her supple, pale thighs around his hips, her legs scissoringbehind him to pull him even deeper into her slick canal.Bernard was in heaven as he started thrusting hard into Allison,savoring the pleasure of her soft, curvy body. He found it odd thatshe was so willing to have sex now, when their relationship was on therocks, but he had waited so long for a chance to ream her that hewasn’t going to complain.”Oh! Oh! Oh!” she gasped, but Bernard saw that she wasn’t quite intoit. She was looking away, seeming almost bored, and she was almost dry,like she wasn’t turned on by any of this. Bernard, like most men,found women confusing and often contradictory, but Allison wasperplexing on a level beyond most women. She was a mystery wrapped inan enigma wrapped in an awesome rack.Allison’s body was a curvy vision of femininity. Her skin was soft andtanned, her down catching the sun like gold. Her hair was blonde andthick, the long, straight locks falling to mid-back. Her breasts werea generous C, round and capped with perfect pink areolas, her nipplesenticingly thick when erect. Her face was a round, innocent oval withplump pink lips and a smoldering, knowing set of eyes that completelybelied the farmgirl-next-door face.Allison was a looker, no doubt about that. Bernard didn’t know whatshe saw in him, an introverted loner who was frankly a little boring.He didn’t like parties or clubbing, and spent a lot of time aroundpeople who could uncharitably be called nerds. Before he had metAllison, he was trying to muster up the courage to ask out Amanda, acute, olive-skinned and dark-haired girl who shared his mythologycourse, but kept thinking she would laugh at him.But then Allison came along, and before he knew it he was herboyfriend, but not really, but yes please we are a couple, just don’ttouch me, I was k**ding here-let-me-rub-your-crotch-but-don’t-think-it’s-going-to-lead-anywhere. His cock had spent the last month in afrustrated state of arousal. During their frequent ‘down’ periods whenAllison so much as refused to look at him, he had tried to strike up aconversation with Amanda only to have Allison swoop out of nowhere andstart playing the perfect girlfriend again. It was very frustrating.He’d break it off, but Allison was every bit as assertive as Bernardwas not, and so the state of affairs had continued. Until today, thatis, when she had unexpectedly showed up in his dorm room, unzipped hisfly, and deep-throated his erect cock without so much as a by-your-leave, not that he was complaining.She had even brought along a sex toy, a cock ring that had been carvedout of red stone. Bernard wanted to complain, he wasn’t into that sortof thing, but Allison had just hushed him and slid it down his erect,saliva-coated cock.Bernard grunted as he felt his cock grow even more swollen, its headstarting to twitch deep in Allison’s vagina, his balls pulling tight,and she suddenly turned to look at him, her expression reading notexcitement, but rather, expectation. More weirdness out of her! Itdidn’t matter, Bernard thought, as his cock swelled even more. Thatcock ring was something else, he’d have to try it more often, he hadnever felt this hard. It felt warm, and seemed to almost pulse.”UUUUUUUUH!!!” He cried, as he unloaded a solid month’s worth of jisminto Allison, his semen throbbing and pouring, welling up around hiscock and seeping out of her vagina.The cock ring seemed to pulse, and a fiery, burning sensation emanatedfrom the base of Bernard’s cock. His eyes bulged as he felt a horriblecutting sensation in his groin, he felt like he had been stabbed! Thecutting sensation faded away, but now he felt an unfamiliar pulsing inhis groin, and the feeling like something hard was wedged in his hips. He tried squeezing his cock muscles, but instead of the expectedfeeling of his cock twitching in Allison’s vagina, he felt unfamiliarmuscles in his pelvis squeezing around a foreign hardness.Wide-eyes, looked down and saw an exultant look on Allison’s face. Shesmirked at him and raised her hips a little, and Bernard felt theforeign hardness thrust even deeper into his groin, and his groinspasmed, the unfamiliar muscles twitching and throbbing!Shocked, he pulled himself off of Allison, and felt the uniquely femalesensation of a cock sliding out of him, sliding past sensitive netherlips! His eyes bulged again and he nearly passed out when he saw anerect, bobbing cock emerging from between Allison’s female thighs. Itshone, wet from its recent intrusion. Shone with pussy cream.”you….i…” Bernard stuttered, and looked down. Between his legs, noballs hung, and no cock emerged reassuringly from his groin. Instead,he saw a soft, curving mound, and below it, a slit. A shaking handdescended and rubbed it, and Bernard felt his sensitive labia relay thesensation of being stroked. He spread the mound, and the slick foldsparted, revealing the glint of a pink passage behind them. His bodyrelayed the sensation of cool air on his wet, sensitive vagina.His thighs slammed together, the room spinning as his brain tried toprocess the concept. HE HAD A PUSSY!He fell back heavily on the bed, and watched as Allison got up,seemingly ignoring him, a slender feminine hand stroking her erectshaft. She whispered “Oh yes. It was worth the wait!””Worth…wait…what?” Bernard stammered. “Hhh—how? Why? What…what did you do to me!”She looked at Bernard, annoyed. “Don’t worry… honey. I just thoughtit might be fun to see life from a different perspective. Haven’t youever wondered what life would be like on the other side of the genderfence?”Bernard stared at her. Was she serious? His mind continued to rebelat the thought of having a pussy. It kept trying to grab the concept,but it was like trying to grab a wet bar of soap. It just keptslipping away. He felt the alien mound twitch between his legs.Allison saw the look on Bernard’s face. The cretin just didn’t get it.Whatever. She continued lying. “It’s only temporary… sweetheart.After a week you’ll revert to normal! And in the meantime, we can…experiment!”The thought of inseminating a woman aroused Allison, her cock growing alittle more erect, but her disgust at doing so when possessed with hercurrent curvy body deterred her. Oh well, she thought, soon enough.Soon enough.Bernard voice raised. “A week?!? A WEEK?!? NO! CHANGE ME BACK RIGHTNOW!” Allison winced, thinking of the other people in the dorm. “Shutup, you idiot! I can’t change you back! The spell takes a week to wearoff!” She pulled the red rock cock ring, now gracing her cock, off.She started to dress.”This is the thanks I get? Here I am, giving up something precious tome – ” (Yeah right, she laughed inside) ” – and what do you do! Yelland scream at me!” she put on her bra, and tucked her new cock into herpanties, and started pulling on her white dress. She strode over tothe door and opened it, feeling the solid weight of her new equipmentswinging between her legs, happier than she had ever been. But she hadto make this look good. She put on her angry face, and whirled around.”Screw you, Bernard! Come see me when you’ve grown a little moremature!””Wait! Allison! W-” The door to his dorm room slammed shut, leavinghim alone in the room. He hung his head, confused, upset and feelingmore alone than he had ever been before. Tears stung his eyes, and hishead drooped, the tears sliding down his cheeks, dripping off his chin,and onto his belly, where they slid down to his new female mound.***Allison’s angry voice, and the sound of the slamming door echoedthrough the hall of the co-ed dorm, reaching all the way to the end ofthe hall. Behind the door there, Amanda, who was in her room, lying onher bed reading, peered over her book, a graceful eyebrow raising. ItLooked like Bernard was on the outs with his girlfriend again. Shesighed, thinking of the good looking, lanky boy. He seemed like such anice guy. A couple of times it seemed like he might actually ask herout, but then his current psycho girlfriend had entered the picture.Amanda didn’t understand Allison. She had actually asked her – Amanda- if she wanted to go out with her! Amanda was a bisexual, butsomething about Allison, despite her amazing, smoking body, set off toomany red flags. So she had refused, saying she was straight and thatsex with other women wasn’t anything she cared to try for, ever. Therefusal hadn’t sat well with Allison, and soon after, she had startedseeing Bernard. Damn!In truth, it had been a long time since Amanda got laid, not since shehad said a teary farewell to her lesbian lover in high school. Therehad been a few guys since, then, and one woman, but they all turned outto be flashes in the pan, the men only good for satisfying heroccasional craving for cock, and the woman was too insecure to form anylasting relationship. Bernard, however, was different. She sensedsomething truly good in him, and he was very attractive. His dark hairwas frequently tousled, and he had a broad back and shoulders.Everybody on the hall agreed that Bernard, though shy, was a reallynice guy. The women appreciated his sensitivity and good grace, themen knew he was a stand-up guy who could be counted on. Unfortunatelythese traits worked against him as far as relationships were concerned,most of the girls here were were inexperienced in love, and looked forassertive, exciting boyfriends, not stable or sensitive ones. Amanda,however, was a bit more perceptive than most, and recognized theexcellent qualities Bernard would provide as a steady boyfriend. Andso she had continued to hope that he would ask her out, laying down theusual female hints that, as usual, were not picked up by the obliviousman.She sighed again, laying her book down onto her breasts, her moundstarting to twitch, her slit moistening. He really was a sexy boy.Her hand crept down between her thighs, rubbing her mound through herpants, feeling the twitch and throb of her vagina responding to thetouch, her labia swelling, her little bud emerging from underneath itshood, coming out to play! And too bad Allison was such a bitch. She’ddo her, too.She rubbed her mound harder, and in her hips, she felt her vagina swellwith arousal, its walls becoming slick. She sighed, wishing she hadmore than just her hand to spread her inner walls, and thought, lifewas unfair.***Some time passed before Bernard came back to himself. He glanced athis bed clock and saw that it was almost time for his next lecture. Hethought about skipping it, but it was for a particularly difficultsubject. Although the alien, foreign slit between his legs continuedto terrify and paralyze him, his inner pragmatism reasserted itself.”It’s only a pussy… half the population have them… c’mon guy, youcan do this. It’s only for a week!”A *week*, his mind shrieked! He ruthlessly quashed the thought. Hehad to live his life, he needed these grades, his scholarship dependedon it! Engineering was a hard degree to obtain, and it requiredconstant focus and work. It certainly wasn’t going to wait while hetried to deal with the little ‘gift’ Allison had forced upon him.He got up from the bed and pulled the sweaty t-shirt off his head, andcast around for some clean clothing, starting with something to hidethe curving alien mound between his legs! He could smell it, the smellof an aroused female sex, rising from its still sticky folds. Havingit was a weird sensation. With his cock, when it was soft his mindbarely paid it any mind, used to its weight and the feeling of itmoving when he walked.But his new vagina was a completely different story, his mind wascompletely unused to it and so even quiescent he could still acutelyfeel it. It was a very unfamiliar sensation, a vague feeling ofemptiness in his hips. It twitched as he thought about what would fillit, and pale-faced, quickly put on a pair of boxers to hide it. A pairof jeans and a button-up shirt followed. He shrugged into his jacket,and looked in his closet mirror.He examined himself closely. It looked like him, and although hiscrotch lacked its reassuring bulge, it wasn’t anything that would makeanyone look twice. Or would it? He tried squatting, and the denimpulled against his crotch, clearly outlining a female vulva. His heartraced, despite himself – it was an erotic sight, and he felt a slighttwinging in his hips.Damn. He’d have to watch himself when sitting down, and keep his legstogether. He gathered his notes and stepped out into the hall, seeingAmanda do the same down the hall.Amanda stepped out from her room, her books piled onto one arm, and shestruggled to reach behind her to close her door. It closed with a slam,startling Bernard who looked up the hall just in time to see Amandaloose her grip on her books, causing them and her notes to crash to thefloor, and he heard her roundly curse!”Let me help you with that!” Bernard called out and he came to her aid.Amanda smiled. Such a sweet man! “Thanks! I think the prof’s tryingto kill us, he’s heaping so much crap on us. We’ll either get ourspines crushed from the weight, or slip into a c*** from the boredom!” She quipped as she and Bernard gathered up the notes. She couldn’tresist casting a glance at Bernard’s crotch as he crouched down to helpher, and was surprised to see a curving mound instead of a masculinebulge. She shook her head, strange how fabric bunched sometimes.Bernard smiled back. “Damn tenured old coots! I wish I could havetheir job. Set for life!” He gazed at Amanda’s face. She was asecond generation Greek girl, and had a long and intelligent face, withdark, warm brown eyes, similar to his own. Her olive skin was marredby a spray of dark freckles, but they added character. He really likedAmanda, she was sharp and intelligent, and not afraid to speak hermind, but at the same time he could sense an innate shyness andvulnerability in her that was very appealing.He handed her the last of her notes, and as he got up, he suddenlysmelled the faint odor of a woman’s aroused pussy. Shit! “…well, Ig-gotta go…” he stammered, and lurched off towards the dorm doors,hoping to Hell Amanda hadn’t smelled it!Amanda watched him go, bemused. As he had stood up, she had smelledthe odor of an aroused woman come from him. I guess he and Allisonwere really going at it, she thought sadly. That cunt’s smell was allover him. She didn’t realize that the cunt’s smell was now Bernard’s.Bernard stepped out of the dorms and started across the campus towardsthe study hall. As he walked, he became aware of the inseam of hisboxers rubbing gently on the nether lips of his new mound. It feltlike a tickling sensation on his new labia, and caused his moist pussyto twitch. He stopped, and tried to tug down his boxers through hispants, and tried walking differently, stiff-legged, then bow-legged,but the only result was to draw curious stares from the other students.Flushed, he continued on, the tickling turning into an irritation, ashis vagina twitched spasmodically. He couldn’t even walk withoutrunning into ‘female difficulties’! He made it to the lecture hall andslumped into a seat, sighing in relief.***Allison was alone in her dorm room. Yes, she thought, yes!! It wasall working as the witch said! She had the most important part now,his cock and balls! Their reassuring weight were gently nestled in herpanties, and it felt so good, so right! With this, she could completethe transformation whether Bernard wanted to or not. Poor Bernard, shethought, as she stroked her cock. It’s not your fault. I wasn’t meantto be a woman, and you’re just the poor sap who drew the lightning.Now that she had his cock, she could proceed with the next steps. Thewords of the witch came back to her.”Once you have his male parts, dearie, it becomes a simple matter!Once per day, you must tease forth his male essence, and drink it!Every day you do that, a part of his masculinity will be yours! Withina sevenday, you will be a complete male, and then you must lock thespell, by spilling the male essence one more time, into the dear girl’scunny!” Allison grinned as she recalled the witch’s evil laugh.She pulled the cock ring out, and idly flipped it in her fingers. Whatan amazing item. After she had completed the transformation, she wouldhave to see about selling it. She was certain that there were otherwomen in this world who despaired about ever being able to thrust ahard cock into a soft, yielding mound!Allison looked at her packed bags. She figured she could bullshitBernard for perhaps another day or two, but then the jig will be up.But she won’t be here anymore. She had already made reservations witha motel, where she planned to spend the rest of the week completing theritual. Then she would return, and fill Bernard’s pussy with her seed,making his body forever hers! Her cock twitched and started to swellas she thought about it.Enough introspection, she thought as she stroked her new cock, whichstarted to pleasurably swell. Oh god, she thought, this was heaven.She loved the feeling of getting hard as much as she detested thefeeling of getting wet. But she laughed, and thought, it’s Bernard’slot now – as he was going to find out! Her cock became fully erect,and she placed the talisman, the cock ring, over the hard shaft,pressing it to the bottom. She then started to pump her cock withgusto!***Bernard fidgeted in the classroom, trying to keep his focus on thedroning teacher below. He had picked one of the ‘nosebleed’ seats,unwilling to let himself be surrounded by a hundred of his fellowstudents. Not right now. But even in the nosebleed section, he foundhimself flanked, a guy on one side, a girl on the other. Like him,they were focusing on the droning of the teacher, trying hard not tolose focus.He shifted his hips, his thoughts returning again to the moist slitbetween his legs. How the Hell did Allison pull it off? He tried, butit was very hard to ignore the soft emptiness of his new mound. Heflexed his ‘cock’ muscle again, and felt his vagina twitch, the aliensensation filling him with dread. He tried hard to concentrate on theteacher again.He shifted his hips irritably as he felt his vagina twitch again.C’mon, he thought, focus! His canal twitched again, and Bernard wasunaware that moisture had formed on his inner walls, his new canalbecoming slick! Another twitch echoed through his hips, and he shiftedhis hips again. Inside his jeans, between his male thighs, the femalearousal continued unabated, his male mind still not understanding thealien sensations.The droning continued while slowly, his little hood pulled back,Bernard’s pink clit emerging, swollen and round. His labia started toswell, and they parted slowly, the slit between them moistening as hishoney started to flow down his new female passage.A pleasurable throb suddenly distracted Bernard, who stared confusedlyat his groin. What was going on? It throbbed again, and Bernard felta curious wet sensation between his legs as his female cream started toooze out. Shit, was he peeing his pants?”…unh,” he moaned quietly, drawing a sidelong glance from hisneighbours, as his pussy suddenly throbbed hard! More female lubricantslid out between his swollen nether lips and spotted his boxers.Enough of this, he was going to find out what was going on. Hestammered apologies as he got up and gathered his things, his pussycontracting pleasurably again. As he made his way past the girl on hisside, she wrinkled her nose, smelling a wet, aroused vagina. Shestared at the guy leaving the room. Naaaaah…Allison grunted as her hand blurred, pumping up and down her thickshaft! Wow! The sensation was incredible! The purple head wascompletely swollen, and precum oozed from the tip. She started toimagine her thick cock penetrating Bernard’s soft, wet pussy, and hereyes rolled up into her head as she moaned in pleasure. Her handdipped down, cupping her heavy, jism-filled balls.Bernard reeled, trying to make his way down to the bathroom, his pussysending wet waves of heat through his body as it throbbed. “Are you allright man?” a concerned student asked him, and Bernard had to restraina moan before answering.”I’m fine…” he said, leaning against the wall, his vagina clenchingwetly. “Just a little tired!” The student gave Bernard a sidelongglance before continueing down the hall, and Bernard, moaning, boltedinto the men’s washroom, relieved to find it empty. His pussy throbbedwetly, his inner walls lathered with female juices, waiting and wantinga cock to wrap around! He felt an aching emptiness in his hips, andbecame horribly aware of what his body was doing. He wasn’t gettinghard, getting ready to spread his seed. He was soft and wet,receptive, ready to accept spurting male cum! The thought made hisgorge rise.He locked himself into a stall, and tore down his pants, revealing hiswet, feminine mound. He sat down, shaking, parting his thighs, causingthe alien sensation of his labia to popping open, revealing the pearlycream trickling from his aroused, engorged vagina. His clit waspainfully swollen and starting to tingle, and his vagina continued tothrob and flex, as if contracting around an imaginary penis. He gaspedand moaned as his juices trickled over his sensitive lips and startedto drip into the bowl, not knowing how to deal with the alien pleasure.Allison grunted furiously as her balls tightened against her soft skin.So close! She leaned forward as far as she could, her erect cock aimedstraight at her face, and she opened her mouth. Her jism suddenlyburst out of the head of her penis, spraying in long ropes onto herface! She adjusted it, and the cum started spraying into her mouth.She swallowed greedily, the hot, salty nectar sliding down her throat.Bernard’s face suddenly tensed, as his felt his pussy suddenly clench,squeezing out more pussy juice as his clit started to tingle madly. Hejammed his hand into his mouth and bit down as he felt the pleasurecrest, and then his pussy was releasing, thumping and flexing betweenhis legs, as he reached his first female orgasm! “Nuh…nuh…nuh!” hewhimpered around his hand, as he felt his canal contracting, the labiatwitching as his cream slipped out, dripping off his swollen folds.His body shook in time to the rythmic thumpings between his legs, ashis mind reeling from the unfamiliar sensations!He sighed as he felt the thumping die down. Oh my god, he thought, wasthat what a female orgasm feels like? No wonder they were alwaysscreaming when they came. But what the Hell? Why had it suddenly comeout of the blue like that? He removed his hand from his mouth, bloodwelling up from the bite marks. He gazed between his legs at hissoaked mound, and was startled to see his skin suddenly change color,smoothing and changing into a tanned color, his body hair pulling backinto his skin with a tingling sensation!Allison wiped the jism off her face, and licked her fingers, trying tocatch ever drop. She smiled as she felt her skin coarsen, her bodyhair suddenly becoming darker and thicker. Feminine fat suddenlyflowed away and vanished, and her body acquired a more masculineprofile.Bernard stared, wide-eyed, as his skin noticeably plumped and smoothed,adding curves and roundness where there was none before!Disbelievingly, he rubbed his hands over his softening body. It feltlike he was stroking a girl’s skin, but he could feel his hands roamingover his body with a sensitivity he never had before. He felt atickling sensation, and watched as his coarse pubic hair suddenlysparsened and lightened, becoming a triangle of soft blonde curls. Herubbed his face, feeling the soft skin and female down of a woman.There was no sign of his five o’clock shadow. Behind the fabric of hist-shirt, his nipples pinkened, and wide areola formed around them.”No…no!” He whispered. He had changed again! Oh god, what washappening! Allison… she must have done something! He sat for acouple of minutes, stock still, until he was convinced that no furtherchanges were going to happen. He didn’t know where Allison was now,but after class he would go back to the dorms and wait for her. Enoughof this! He was going to put an end to this! He cleaned up as best hecould, grimacing at the feeling of toilet paper rubbing his sensitivemound.As he walked back to class, he could still feel a slippery, slidingsensation between his legs from the leftover honey in his canal. Hisboxers rubbed against his still swollen nether lips. They were bothextremely foreign sensations, and made his heart clench in fear that hemight be feeling them for the rest of the week!Bernard rejoined the classroom, slipping into his seat, lost inthought. He tried to focus on the teacher again, but he was distractedby the girl next to him. Girls smelled very nice, he had decided longago, and she was no exception. He breathed deeply, inhaling the scentof her, the subtle mix of feminine odors causing his pussy to twitchand throb as it received the confusing male signal to harden and comeerect. He smelled again, casting a sidelong glance at her seat. Andstared. She wasn’t there.He flushed. Fuck! He raised a soft, tanned arm and smelled. It washim! He smelled like a girl! Screw the lecture. He gathered histhings and left to seek out Allison. The guy next to him closed hiseyes, caught up in a sexy daydream… he could swear he could smell hisgirlfriend’s pussy!***Bernard walked back to the dorms, his nether lips starting to feel rawfrom all the rubbing. He understood now why women wore panties. Thesoftness of his new skin was distracting, he never realized how coarsehis clothing was. His nipples were becoming as raw as his pussy lips.Angrily he stalked to Allison’s room, and knocked on the door, hard.”Allison!” He rapped again. “Allison!” In Bernard’s room, down thehall, Allison heard Bernard shout. Showtime, she thought, and startedtwisting and pulling at her eyelashes. The pain started her tearsflowing.”She’s not there, dude,” a student in the room across the hall calledout through the open door. “I saw her leave like a couple minutesago.””Shit” Bernard said under his breath. He returned to his room, andwalked in. Allison was there, head bowed, sobbing. She was dressed ina long-sleeved, clingy shirt, a short skirt, and tights. Her newequipment caused a slight bulge to tent her skirt.”Allison!” Bernard cried angrily, the door slamming behind him. “Whatthe fuck just happened! Are you screwing around more?” His voicerose. “I fucking told you I didn’t want to be a woman! Change usback, NOW!””I DON’T KNOW WHAT HAPPENED!” Allison wailed, sobbing into her hands.”Look at me! I look like a hairy ape!” She pulled back the sleeve ofher shirt, and Bernard saw coarse masculine hair. He stared at her,seeing where she had hidden her new 5-o’clock shadow with face cream.Bernard wilted, his resolve vanishing as quickly as his earlier femaleorgasm had brought it. He slid awkwardly next to Allison and put hissoft, cream-colored arm around her shoulders. He gently hugged her.”I must have messed up the spell,” she sniffled. “I only wanted us toswitch our parts, but I think it’s doing a little more.” She turned toBernard, her shining eyes captivating him. “I’m so sorry Bernard.””Uh…it’s okay,” Bernard said. “Spells are… tough? I don’t knowanything about them. Is there any way to reverse this before the weekis up? Can’t you talk to whoever taught you this?””No…” she said. “I’m pretty much self-taught.” A stroke ofinspiration came to her, and inside, she grinned wickedly. “But I knowsomeone who can help!””Really? Who?” Bernard said, hope rising in his chest.You stupid fool, Allison thought, I’m already looking forward to makingyou squeal when I finish the spell! Her cock started to harden underher skirt, and she rushed on.”She’s an old spinster my family knows. She’s very wise, and I knowshe knows something about magic.”But she’s very reclusive. She’ll only see me, and she lives a day orso away. If I leave now, I think I can have this stopped by tomorrow!”Allison smiled at Bernard.Oh thank god, Bernard thought. One more day. I can do this, just onemore day. He hugged Allison, relieved, but then suddenly stopped inshock as he felt a hand rub his smooth crotch, and his pussy answeredwith a pleasurable throb! He jerked back from Allison, staring at theopenly predatory look on Allison’s face, and the tent on her skirt. Inspite of himself, the sight of Allison’s covered cock caused his pussyto throb again, and start to moisten.Allison looked at Bernard’s horrified face, and laughed inside. Notyet, she thought, not yet! But soon. But it was fun to play with him.She put on a disappointed face, and said “Awww. Is it really thathorrifying?” she tugged on her skirt, causing her massive erection tobe revealed, swaying between her legs.Bernard started at it, his pussy twitching as it swelled andlubricated, his cream starting to ooze down his canal. Oh no way. Noway was that thing going inside of him. The thought horrified him, butthe spell linked his body to hers, and his arousal matched hers, hisbud swelling and peeking out from beneath its pink hood, his labiaswelling and parting!”It’s okay Bernard,” she said. “I can tell I’m not wanted. I’ll gonow. Hopefully by tomorrow we’ll both be free of this.” She pouted.”I’m suffering too, you know!” Standing up, she grabbed one ofBernard’s heavy textbooks, holding it in front of her, hiding hererection. “‘Bye Bernard,” she said curtly. She stalked out of Bernard’sroom, and relieved, Bernard watched her go, the door closing behindher. The smell of a girl anxious for some cock rose from his groin,and he nearly broke down. Just a little more… just a bit longer. Hecrawled into his bed and lay there, trying to ignore the dying throbsand twitches as his pussy disappointingly relaxed.Allison returned to her room, and threw the textbook into a corner.What a maroon. This was too easy. That bit about a witch wasinspired, she thought as she grabbed her suitcase and things. Thatwould allow her to disappear for the few remaining days necessary tocomplete the ritual, and then she could return to finish the job. Thethought of Bernard on his back, screaming and squealing as shepenetrated her soft mound, made her cock stiffen again and she strokedit, thinking, oh yes, very soon…Back in Bernard’s room, he whimpered as he felt his pussy engorgeagain, his nether lips parting slightly, a pearly drop of his creamflowing down his thigh.***Amanda watched as Allison drove off in her little green Hyundai. Wherewas she going? She had watched her place a suitcase and a travel baginto the back, her breasts quivering from the effort. WatchingAllison’s body jiggling had made Amanda’s pussy moisten, and she felther nipples tent out her babydoll. Really, it was too bad she was sucha bitch, because that was a fine body. She indulged in a bit offantasizing… yes… Allison’s body truly would be a joy to suck andfuck! Her pussy engorged, and she flushed. Damn! Those two surepushed her buttons. As she watched the taillights of Allison’s cardisappear into the night, she wondered again what she was up to. Itwas the middle of the week, courses were still ongoing.She bit her nail, wondering how to best take advantage of her absence. (Seduce and fuck Bernard) She tensed, warmth flooding her groin. No!Bad libido, bad! She forced herself to relax, and felt her pussyrelease and pulse weakly. What was it about that guy that made herwant to jump his bones so bad? A strange image popped into her head,of Bernard’s face on Allison’s body, and she moaned as her pussytightened and grew even warmer. One of her hands rose to her chest totweak and pull at her thick brown nipples, while the other dippedbetween her thighs, rubbing her erect clit with brisk strokes. Hermoaning turned into a panting, and soon she was screaming into herpillow as her vagina throbbed and pulsed around her buried hand, hercanal flooding her fingers with cream. Oh god, she thought, those twowere going to drive her mental!***Hours later, Bernard stirred underneath the sheets, his body slick withsweat, the remnants of a horrible nightmare still clinging to him. Hefelt the sheets move over his soft, sensitive skin and felt theemptiness between his thighs, and realized that the nightmare was alltoo real. He wanted to go back to sleep, but his soft belly rumbled,and he realized he hadn’t eaten anything since breakfast. The latenight cafeteria would still be open, offering sandwiches to thosestudents studying late, so he roused himself and got out of bed. As hedid, her felt how sticky his crotch was. He grimaced in disgust andresolved to take a shower after he ate.We walked down the hall, wincing as his boxers rubbed against his poor,aggravated mound. He’d have to do something about that. He bought acouple sandwiches at the cafeteria, then started to walk back. Lookingup, he saw his friend Allan coming down the hall, a big grin on hisface. He tried not to scowl, but the last thing he wanted to do wastalk to anybody, least of all Allan. Though a nice guy at heart, hewas often brash, sometimes crude, and best interacted with when one wasnot exhausted from the problems of suddenly acquiring female genitalia.”Bernard! My man! Salutations!” Allan cried. “Been a while!””Yeah, since yesterday,” Bernard replied sourly. “How’s it going?””Awesome, man! You know that chick Felicia? I just totally plowedher!” Bernard winced, but oddly, his vagina twitched. “She’s such agreat lay! She moaned and screamed man, she was totally begging forit!” His pussy twitched again, and he could feel it moisten! “When Ispeared her juicy mound, I thought she would break my back with herlegs!” His pussy throbbed, hard, as if it itself had been speared!”Y-yeah, that’s great Allan. Listen, I gotta go. Studying, ya know?” Bernard stammered as his pussy continued to moisten.”Aw man, that sucks, well see ya,” Allan said. “Oh wait! You knowthat chick you like, what’s her face, Anita, Anny…””Amanda?””Yeah, that’s it! She was totally creaming in her room just now!”Bernard sweated and felt dizzy and flushed. His pussy throbbed again. “Creaming?””Yeah, you know, getting it on with herself! I could hear her moaningthrough the door, she was really going at it!” Bernard thought aboutAmanda, lying in bed, a slender hand moving through the dark curls ofher bush, parting labia wet with moisture, and delving deep into hercreaming passage. The thought was extremely erotic, and Bernard couldfeel his groin ripple as it became wet!”W-wow,” Bernard said.”Yeah, isn’t that something! If she wasn’t such a bookish nerd, I’dput the moves on her,” Allan said. “I’d better go too, Felicia’s ahungry one. Least her pussy’s not hungry, leastwise not after the pintof Allan I put in her!” Bernard’s own pussy throbbed wetly, aching tobe filled as well. “See ya!”Bernard watched Allan go, willing his tense, tight pussy to relax. Itwas oozing cream, spotting his boxers. He started walking back to hisroom, aware again of the slippery, sliding sensation of female arousalbetween his soft thighs, the boxers actually contributing to thearousal by rubbing the engorged lips. He passed by the laundry room,and an idea struck him, and he peered in.As usual, about half or so of the machines were in use. Hampers andlaundry bins sat nearby, unattended except for a guy who was slouchingin one of the seats, head thrown back, eyes closed, a walkman blaringaway in his ears. Bernard scoped the dryers, and saw one with a brapressed against the glass. Perfect.Bernard nonchalently stepped in, opened the dryer and snatched threepanties from it in quick succession, stuffing them into the pocket ofhis pants. He returned to his room, and sighed in relief. Good.Nobody had seen him. He felt like a pervert as he dug them back out ofhis jeans, and took a look at them. White cotton with red hearts.Pink satin. A lacy, frilly pair of black silk. All three in a frenchcut. He sighed. Could anything be further than his comfortableboxers? At least they weren’t thongs.His pussy twitched between his legs, and he pulled off his jeans,revealing his boxers, a wet spot on the front. He pulled that off too,revealing his wet mound and its triangle of soft blonde curls. Therest of his clothes followed in quick succession, and he shrugged onhis bathrobe, grabbed his shower basket and headed to the commonshowers. It was a relief to not feel his boxers rubbing anymore, buthe could still feel the alien slipperiness. His pussy disappointinglyrelaxed, his clit burrowing back underneath its hood, his labiashrinking and folding back over his moist passage.Bernard slipped into the hot shower, sighing in relief. The hot waterseemed to soothe him, cleansing away all his care and worries, makinghim even forget, for a moment, of curving slit between his legs. Hewinced, and turned down the heat. His smooth, cream-colored skin wasfar more sensitive to the heat. He soaped himself up, trying to ignorewhat soaping up his soft, smooth skin felt like. He hesitated, but ithad to be done. Best be quick – he quickly soaped the area between histhighs, aware simultaneously of his hand sliding over a cleft femalemound, and of a hand sliding over his sensitive pussy, rubbing hislabia, causing his vagina to twitch.His hand lingered on his slit, and almost without him realizing he wasdoing it, he applied pressure. His female folds were still slick fromhis earlier arousal, and the finger glided right in. He gasped inshock at the alien sensation of penetration, but didn’t pull out. Heleaned again against the shower wall, taking in the sensation much likeone would tongue a broken tooth. It felt so wrong, but it waspleasurable, and he could feel his vagina gently twitching andsqueezing his finger. His finger felt warmth and wetness and theincredible softness of a woman’s inner passage. Gently he started tomove his finger, and gasped as his pussy suddenly tightened inpleasure! There was a spot – yes, right there – where the pleasureseemed to be magnified.”It must be my g-spot…” he whispered, wondering. He gently slidanother finger past his folds, which were now wet with something otherthan water, and started to scissor and and curl them, stroking thatsweet inner spot. His pussy was trembling and clenching, and he moanedin pleasure. He felt a new sensation, something small but hard thatwas swollen, begging for attention. His other hand left the nipple ithad been caressing and moved down, and gasped again as the questingfingers encountered the swollen nub of his clit. Gently, in time tothe dancing of the fingers inside his vagina, he started to rub it.The pleasure, a hot liquid sensation, flooded his hips and his backarched. His nipples erected on his hairless chest, and he couldn’tstop moaning. God he hoped nobody could hear him. He knew he shouldstop, it was wrong, but he couldn’t – his body was calling the shotsnow. His pussy started to to tense and cramp, and his rubbingincreased. Then suddenly it happened, and it was still so differentthan anything Bernard imagined, very different from the male orgasm hewas used to. The cramping rose until his pussy tensed, and Bernardcould feel his fingers seized in a wet, velvet grip. The pleasure wasincredibly intense, and Bernard had to apply every ounce of hiswillpower to stop himself from screaming! Instead of a spurting cum,his pussy started to quiver, throbbing and kneading his fingers whilewaves of pleasure washed over his body. He could feel the wet, suckingmotion around his fingers as he came hard, and then they were suddenlywet as female juices flooded his flexing, thumping vagina! He trembledand moaned as the pleasurable throbs died off, and he pulled hisfingers out. Even in the shower he could smell his female arousal.Bernard sighed. It had felt good, but he felt guilty. Perversely, hedidn’t really think of the vagina as his, but rather Allison’s. As aresult he felt like he had taken advantage. Also, as pleasurable as itwas, it didn’t feel right, and worse, he still felt horny. His pussywas still wet and swollen, begging for more attention. Irritated, heturned the hot water off, and gasped as the water quickly becamefreezing cold. But it had the desired effect.He rinsed, and toweled down. He was happy there wasn’t anyone elseusing the showers at this late hour. While it was easy enough toconceal his curving mound, his smooth, tanned skin, so brazenlyexposed, would draw comments from the other men on the floor who knewhim. He slipped on his bathrobe again and returned to his room,feeling almost normal for once. He locked his door, and slid betweenhis sheets, aware of a complete exhaustion. sleep claimed him almostat once, his last thoughts, One more day…***He was between Amanda’s legs, and she was squealing in pleasure as hethrust into her hard, his cock driving deep between her slick folds!One of her brown nipples disappeared into his hungry mouth, and shemoaned, “Oh god… Oh god! Oh! Oh!” His cock swelled inside hercontracting pussy, his balls tightened against his crotch, and hestarted to feel his jism thunder up his shaft…Bernard opened his eyes, panting. What a dream! His cock was stillerect… inside his hips? The events of the last day landed on hismind like a hammerstroke, and he threw back the covers, revealingcream-colored, soft skin. Between his legs, he could see a wet femalemound! It wasn’t an erect cock he was feeling, but an engorged vagina,its walls coated in pussy cream. His cleft was oozing his juicesbetween his thick, parted labia, and they had run into the crack of hisass, forming a wet spot on his sheets. He moaned as his vaginathrobbed again, and he cupped his mound, trying to stop the aching,empty feeling between his legs, a huge contrast to the throbbinghardness of his dream!Allison stared at the morning light out of her motel window, gruntingas her hand blurred up and down her thick cock, and ropes of semenburst out! She aimed her spurting cock at her mouth again, and drankeagerly of the jism.”U…U…UMMMFFFFFFF!!!” Bernard had just enough time to clutch apillow to his face as his back arched and he came, his slick foldsthrobbing and pulsing, his cream flowing freely out between his thighs,enlarging the wet spot on his bed! His wet labia pulsed and twitched,his swollen, pearly bud tingling as his canal flexed and contracted,desperately seeking a male member to coax make jism out of, andfertilize the dark inner recesses of his womb!He panted as the flexing and throbbing died down. God, what an alienfeeling. And so messy! As pleasurable as it was, it was too foreign asensation to his male mind. He couldn’t wait to return to his normalself. A sudden stab of fear caused him to bolt upright, anxiouslysurveying his sweaty body and the wet, relaxing mound between his legs.For several minutes he waited, and with a sigh of relief, he saw nochange. Then why had he came? He flushed. The dream, of course.While his female mound was unwanted, his male mind was still aroused byit.Allison stared at her body. Why wasn’t it changing! No! She was soclose! Then she breathed a sigh of relief, and smacked her forehead.The talisman! She had forgotten to don the cock ring! Fuck! Sheglanced at the clock. She was spent now, but she’d do it again later. And this time, properly. Bernard’s body would be hers!Bernard glanced at his clock. Good, he hadn’t slept the morning away. He had another lecture that morning, and he didn’t plan on missing it,misplaced cock or not. He swung his legs over the side of the bed andgot off, his wet mound leaving a trail of wetness on the sheets. Hecleaned himself up, and then looked at the panties that he had left onhis desk last night. He dismissed the pink satin and black bursa escort lacypanties as being slightly too girly, even given the circumstances, andpicked up the white cotton panties with red hearts.He stepped into them and pulled them up, the soft fabric gliding overhis soft skin. He pulled them up over his hips and the panty gussetclung to his mound, outlining it. He looked at himself in the mirror. Just looking at them, one would be hard-pressed to guess they werecovering a man, just a thin-hipped woman. It felt comfortable, toocomfortable. But then it was doing what it was designed to do. Thethought made him uncomfortable, and he cast around for the rest of hisclothes.He pulled on a pair of jeans, and threw on a shirt, and looked again.Not bad. He wiggled his hips, and walked around. Good! The panty wasdoing its job, protecting his soft, sensitive pussy. Hopefully he’donly have to wear these for the rest of today. He wondered how hisballs would come back. He hoped it wouldn’t arrive with a femaleorgasm, he’d had enough of those already. He felt a gentle twitch inhis hips at the thought.He gathered his things, shrugged on his coat, and left the room tobegin the day. As he left, he ran into Amanda, who was also on her wayto a class.”Good morning Bernard!” she said brightly, smiling. Bernard drank inher beauty before replying “Heya Amanda. Off to your mythology class?”He thought about what Allan said last night, and the image of Amandaflat on her back moaning came to him. He flushed and felt his pussyclench, and drove the thought from his mind.They chatted together as they walked through the green, the sexualtension thick between them. With some regret they both parted fortheir separate classes, moist pussies twitching between both theirlegs.***Electric fields again. Uh. One of the most boring classes you couldtake on this campus, Bernard thought, though he suspected some of theliberal arts ones could be worse. Maybe if the professor actually gavea damn, but once tenured most professors saw teaching as a burden to beborne during actual research, and put little to no thought orenthusiasm into it. Bored, he fidgeted, wiggling his hips, and flexinghis cock muscle. A muted twitch between his hips answered him, and hesighed. What *was* taking Allison so long?Miles away, Allison turned off the TV and gently stroked her cock. Ah,yes… it started to engorge with a pleasing, swelling sensation.Time to go again!Bernard left the Fields class in a throng of his fellow students, andwondered what to do. He had hours before his afternoon lab. Normallyhe’d just return to his room and work on his homework, but he wasfeeling nervous and antsy. A feeling of doom had just settled abouthim, and he wondered, again, what Allison was doing. He idly glancedoutside the building windows to the quad, where a public bus was justpulling up. Perhaps some lunch downtown, and a visit to the bookstore,would help him keep him mind off things. He felt his vagina twitchagain, and he absently wiggled his hips.Allison gazed in wonder, and lust, at the swelling python between herlegs. God she loved it! She continued to stroke the velvet shaft, andtug and pinch on its head, enjoying the slow arousal.Bernard ran toward the bus, hoping to reach it before it pulled out.Nothing reminded him so much of his loss than running did, the feelingof his penis and balls shaking as he ran was now completely absent.Instead, he felt his pussy twitch again, but focused on the bus hedidn’t notice the subtle but very foreign swelling between his legs ashis vagina began to engorge, lengthening and straightening to provide aman’s cock access to his fertile belly! Moisture began to form insidehis hips, to ease the way.Allison’s cock was rock hard now, erect and bobbing before her eyes.She wondered what part it was going to be now. She hoped it was thebreasts, she couldn’t wait to be rid of them! She took the talisman,lubricated with a bit of baby oil, and slid it down her shaft, where itnestled above her heavy balls. She resumed slowly stroking her cock.She wanted to take this nice and slow.This close to noon, the bus was filled to capacity, and Bernard wasforced to stand. It pulled out of the Quad and started to leave thecampus. Bernard’s male mind was still divorced from the subtleties ofhis feminizing body, so he wasn’t aware of his moistening pussy, andstill unrecognizant of what the subtle, but frequent twitching of hiscanal meant. Deep within him, the beads of moisture startedcollecting, and pussy cream started to coat the back of his birthcanal.Bernard looked around, scoping out his fellow students. His eyes sweptpast a fellow engineering student, dismissed a pimply comp sci, andraised an eyebrow in contempt at the double mohawk on what was likely afine arts student before settling on an attractive coed. She had long,dark hair, and her slim hips and small breasts were packagedattractively in tight jeans and camisole. He wondered what she wouldbe like in bed, and felt a pleasurable throb in his hips. He flushed.Jeez, what was he thinking? It’s not like you’ve got equipment you canuse on her, you moron! He felt the throb again, and behind the softfabric of his panty, his bud emerged from its hood, smoothly round andswollen. His vagina was now slick with arousal, and his swollen labiawere becoming moist.Allison stopped stroking her erect penis, and started to pump, feelingthe throbbing of the hot monster in her hands, her balls rising up anddown in her other hand as she did. She thought about the hot jismtrapped in her nuts, waiting to emerge, and moaned in pleasure. A dropof precum appeared.Bernard felt flushed and sweaty. He tried to take his mind off of sexby reading the advertisements posted in the bus, but he was nowterryifying aware of the swollen, yet empty, feeling between his legs,and the constant throbbing! Oh god, what was going on! It suddenlyclicked. Allison! She must have finally found out how to reverse thespell! He felt a shocking sensation of wetness as female cream slidout between his swelling, parting labia and spotted the gusset of hispanties. Oh man, it looked like his balls would be coming back alongwith another fucking female orgasm! He closed his eyes as anotherpleasurable throb emerged between his legs. He felt he didn’t havevery long. He reached out and pulled the stop cord.Allison was panting, her hand pumping, and had to stop for a minute.Her arm ached! But then, she thought with amusement, she had beendoing a lot of snake wrangling lately. She shook her arm, and thoughtthat soon, she’d be letting a woman’s pussy do the work of massagingand stroking her cock! The thought made her start pumping again. Thesooner she’d have a full body, the sooner she could return to thecampus and show Bernard what a woman’s lot really involved.Bernard stepped off the bus, and watched it leave, his pussy throbbingbetween his legs. He looked around, and saw a small strip mall nearby.He started walking quickly towards it, the motion of his thighs causinghis labia to smear more juices onto the gusset of his panties, and athin line of his dew was now decorating the soft fabric. The throbbingcontinued, unabated, and slowly, imperceptibly, his ass began to swelland round. In addition to the wet feeling, Bernard felt the sliding,slippery feeling that aroused women felt when they walked, and hegrimaced, but he had no time to waste.Bernard reached the strip mall, and looked around for the washrooms.There! He quickly walked towards them, unaware that his engorging asswas now pushing against the rear of his jeans, which were slowlytightening. He reached the restroom doors and was about to enter themen’s when it suddenly opened, and startled he stepped back as a manstepped out. He bumped against the wall, and his eyes widened inshock. The man said “Excuse me” and moved on, but Bernard didn’t hearhim. He was still processing the feeling that his ass had contactedthe wall before his back had, bumping into it softly, as if a pillowwere wrapped around his hips! He looked behind him, and saw that hisback was curving into a rounded, swollen behind!Allison grunted as she felt her orgasm approach. Below her, herswollen female ass was slowly deflating, losing fat and becoming hardand muscular. Her balls pulled tight against her crotch, and so muchprecum was emerging from her cock it was flowing like lava down theshaft, lubricating her hand and adding to the incredible sensations shewas feeling. On her chest, the areola of her nipples suddenly shrunkin size, the nipples themself becoming smaller and more masculine!Bernard moaned has his pussy clenched, hard, and more cream slippedout, forming a wet oval on the gusset of his panties. He’d have toinvestigate his ass later, right now, he needed some privacy, and fast!He stepped into the bathroom, his swollen ass jiggling behind him,swelling even more, his jeans now incredibly tight around him. Hestepped into the single stall, and felt his pussy clench wetly, hispanties saturated with his girl’s honey, while his bud starting totingle! Oh god! Behind his shirt, his areola thickened, and hisnipples erected, enlarging and thickening into female nubs, the kindthat men loved to lick and suck!Bernard struggled to undo his pants, even as his pussy throbbed andpulsed sensually, the gusset of his panties receiving even more of hiscream. “UH!” His hips suddenly jerked, causing his hands to slip offthe button. “Fuck!” He tried again, but then “UH!” his hips jerkedagain! The seat of his pants stretched even further with each jerk,his ass growing rounder and more swollen!Allison’s eyes rolled back, riding the approaching crest of her maleorgasm. She didn’t see her breasts lose a cup in size, shrinking froma generous C to a B, and didn’t register the tickling sensation as herhair lost an inch in length, and subtly darkened in color from herwheat gold to a more chestnut brown. She groaned in utter pleasure asshe felt her balls churn, jism flowing from them into the base of hercock, which swelled from the sheer force of the cum rocketing into it!Bernard struggled to open the jeans, but the button was pulled tight bythe pressure in his seat! He didn’t notice his hair suddenly acquire aninch in length, or change from his dark brown to a wheaty gold,softening from a coarse male head of hair to a woman’s luxurious locks!He was completely focused on the drama happening between his softthighs, and didn’t notice his chest subtly swell out, his femalenipples riding expanding girlflesh as he acquired jiggling A-cup sizedbreasts! He moaned as the swelling sensation increased, his expandingass pulling the fabric of his panties tightly into his soft, creamingmound and he yelped, the erotic sensations overwhelming him!Allison shouted in pleasure as thick ropes of semen burst out from hercock! She dipped her head and drank greedily from the spurtingfountain of her malehood, her cock spasming as it poured more and morejism out.Bernard panted frantically, his eyes darting, then moaned as his budstarted to tingle, his nipples fully erect and tenting his shirt, hispussy clenching hard! “nnnnn…OH! OH! OH!” he cried out girlishly ashis pussy relaxed, and then thumped and throbbed, his slippery canalrippling, pulsing, searching for a male invader to knead and stroke!His hips jerked again, causing his new mounds to jiggle, and a loudripping sound filled the air as the seat of Bernard’s jeans tore, andthrough the rip white cotton fabric with red hearts could be seen.”UHHH!” Bernard grunted, as his back suddenly arched in, and the ripgrew bigger, and with a final jerk of his hips, the seat of his pantscompletely tore open as a soft, jiggling female ass pushed out, thepanties barely containing their rounded magnificence! The creamingmound between his thighs was clearly visible, as was the large wet spoton the fabric covering it!Allison relaxed, licking the cum off her fingers. She got up off thebed, and felt suddenly faint. The stress of the transformation hadexhausted her, but she had to see what had happened! She squealed inglee at her hard, masculine ass, admired the change in her hair, andlaughed in joy as she hefted her now smaller breasts! Yes, yes, YES!She returned to her bed and prompty fell asleep. Her balls and cockached, and she knew it would be another day before she could do thisagain.Bernard stared behind him, one hand slowly rubbing the alien softnessof his curving ass. It felt just like Allison’s ass, but now heexperienced the feeling of a hand stroking his sensitive, generousbehind through soft cotton panties. He collapsed onto the toilet seat,his behind cushioning his fall. He laughed hysterically – he didn’thave to worry about hard seats in the lecture halls now! He had hisown personal pillow! His laughing turned to crying, and he bent hishead, tears sliding down his smooth face. Between his legs, his wetfolds twitched weakly, the last drops of his honey soaking into hispanties.Bernard suddenly froze as he heard the door to the bathroom open. Heheard the heavy tread of a man moving to the urinal, and the sound ofpiss striking porcelain. Bernard remained quiet, and between his legs,he could feel his labia slacken and close, his wet vagina relaxing, hisclit burrowing again underneath its pink hood. The cool air of thebathroom emphasized the wetness of his mound, and he shivered. Heheard the man outside sniff suddenly, and heard him say, in a bassvoice “Excuse me? Miss? You’re in the wrong restroom.”Miss? He almost started crying again, but instead choked out, “I’m nogirl!” The man replied in a startled voice, “Oh! Excuse me then… Ithought… never mind!” Bernard heard the sink run for a couple ofseconds, and then the man was gone, leaving Bernard alone with hisnightmare. No balls, and now, a female ass. Allison was screwing upbig time. He should have gone with her!He couldn’t stay in here forever, but he had to do something aboutthese jeans. Not to mention clean up. He stood up, and after sometrying, managed to get the jeans undone. He pulled them down over hissoft legs, revealing his soaked panties. He removed those too, feelingthem slide down over his swollen ass, his wet folds twitching in thecool air. He felt his ass again. God, it felt huge! Absolutelyenormous! It wasn’t, of course, it just felt that way to someone whohad lived his life with a tight and toned muscular ass. The layers offat, the soft, pale rounded flesh was all utterly alien to him.He removed the panties and examined the jeans. The seat was completelytorn out, there was no fixing it. What the Hell was he going to do!He couldn’t walk around with his ass hanging out like that! Let alonea full, jiggling female ass! He thought for a second, and an idea cameto him. He struggled into the jeans again, pulling them over his hipsand causing his rounded female ass to pop out behind. He buttoned themup, and could feel the cool air brushing against his naked pussythrough the torn rip. He took off his jacket, and tied the arms aroundhis waist, causing the jacket’s back to flow down behind him, coveringhis ass. He looked behind him. Good. It covered both the rip and hisfleshy ass.He grabbed the wet panties and stepped out of the stall. As he did,the jacket tied around his waist settled down, pulling his t-shirt,causing the fabric to rub over his new feminine nipples! Bernardgasped as the erotic sensation shot straight to his groin, causing hispussy to clench wetly! He raised a trembling hand to his chest andbecame aware for the first time of the mild swelling of girlfleshthere, his thick pink nipples proudly outthrust, tenting his shirt! Herushed to the mirror, and pulled up his t-shirt, revealing slightcream-colored mounds capped by thick pink nubs, cresting atop 2-inchwide pink, thick disks! OH MY GOOOOOOOOD!!!! Bernard shriekedmentally, but his mouth just soundlessly moved, nothing emerging, hiseyes bulging out of his head! I HAVE BREASTS!!!His hand shot down, covering the offending mounds with his shirt. Hehyperventilated for a minute, and to his relief the nipples slowlysoftened, pulling back into the areola, until only a slight impressioncould be seen on the shirt. He slouched his shoulders forward, andboth the slight mounds and nipples vanished completely, though on hischest he could feel the slight weight and jiggle of them. He thenreceived his third shock of the day, and he reeled. He thouched thesoft, gold hair on his head, feeling its slinky softness and fullness. Shit! Shit! Shit!Bernard slouched out of the bathroom, his panties left forgotten on thecounter. A few mallgoers looked curiously at him, but only because ofhis posture – and exagerrated slouch, his shoulders bent forward. AsBernard walked, he realized that the feminine sensations of his bodyhad grossly multiplied. Not only now did he have a pussy now, but hecould feel a slight jiggle on his chest as he walked, and a verypronounced jiggle behind him in his expanded ass. He felt hip-heavy,the weight of his ass was actually noticeable and pulled him slightlyoff-balance. Of course, on Allison, it was counterbalanced by heavy,soft breasts – but Bernard did not have those… yet.He felt horribly exposed. Although the jacket did an admirable job ofliterally covering his ass, it didn’t stop the air from swirling arounddown there, constantly reminding Bernard of the sticky folds on hismound. He stalked outside, and suddenly felt the inseam of his jeansrub his labia, which twitched suddenly! Fuck! The panties! He turnedaround and slouched back to the bathroom, only to realize, with angerand annoyance, that some filthy pervert had taken them! He blushed,embarrassed, suddenly aware of the irony.Bernard walked back outside to the bus stop that would take him back tothe campus. A girl was there, an ipod clutched in a slender hand,humming to herself. Bernard stood a couple feet away from her, andshivered in the cool spring air. Under his shirt, he could feel hisnipples suddenly erect, the pink nubs swelling and hardening!Embarrassed, he slouched even further.The wind picked up, and the girl besides Bernard suddenly smelled a wetpussy! She glanced sidelong at the handsome blonde man besides her.He had just gotten some tail, she guessed. She wondered why he wasn’twearing his coat, he seemed to be really cold. Whatever. She wrinkledher nose again at the smell of a female in heat, and she could feel herpussy moisten at the thought of being thrust into by the handsome man! He had terrible posture, though. Her thoughts returned to her music.Bernard shivered again, and then was shocked as the loose knot of hisjacket let go, and the jacket fell to the ground, revealing his pale,curving female ass to the world! The girl besides him goggled as hequickly bent over to grab it, his bare female mound thrust out betweenhis cream-colored thighs, revealing the moist, pink folds and thegolden female down above it! He stood up again, red-faced, awkwardlyand hastily tying the jacket around his waist, and the girl lookedaway, mortified and highly amused.So, she thought, no man, but a girl like herself with an unfortunatelack of boobs and a face that must cause her no end of grief. Butjudging by the wet vagina she had just seen, still not ugly enough tonot get some cock! She laughed inside, and kept her face away. Poorthing. Obviously things got a little rough with her boyfriend.Bernard could die from the shame. He had reacted without thinking, andhad virtually shoved his pussy in the girl’s face! Fuck, fuck, fuck!!!She was keeping her face away from him, but at least she wasn’tscreaming and calling him a freak. It suddenly occurred to him thatshe might think he was a girl. The thought sickened him, but it waspreferable to the alternative. She didn’t live in the dorms, or atleast he had never seen her there, and she wasn’t in any of his classesthat he could remember, so hopefully she wouldn’t betray his secret.The bus arrived, and they both clambered on, the girl moving to theback, Bernard staying at the front. He kept his ass away from theother passengers, and kept his shoulder hunched. Eventually the busreached the quad, and he hurried back into the dorms to his room. Heslammed the door behind him, and then sank to the floor, and started tocry again. What a mess his life was becoming!***He woke up a couple hours later, curled on the floor, unaware that hehad fallen asleep. He rubbed his eyes, wiping away the sand of hisearlier tears, and sat up, feeling his fleshy female ass splaying onthe floor below him. He reached between his legs, hoping, butdisappointingly his still possessed a curving female mound. He got up,feeling the small unfamiliar swells of girlflesh on his chest wobble,and sat down on his bed. What time was it? Mid-afternoon. That labof his was only a half-hour away! He felt frantic. He couldn’t missit, but he couldn’t show up there like this! Okay Bernard, calm down,calm down… there’s got to be a way. He thought for a couple of minutes, then started digging throughcloset. He pulled out a pair of loose-fit jeans, the only one he had. He put it on, and checked himself out. Good, but not great. His asswas still far too obvious. He dug around some more, and pulled on atightly knit shirt and over it, his largest button-up shirt, which heleft unbuttoned. He looked at himself in the mirror. Not bad! Thiscould work! The heavy knit of the shirt would prevent his nipples,even erect, from showing. The long, unbuttoned shirt helped disguisehis swollen ass. He tried walking around, and immediately noticed twoproblems – the inseam of his jeans rubbed against his pussy, causing itto twitch, and his nipples lanced across the coarse fabric of the knit,sending a pulse of pleasure to his sensitive groin!Fuck, what now? He glanced at the two pairs of panties he had left onhis desk, a pair of pink satin panties, and a dark lacy one. He pickedup the pink satin ones, and taking off his jeans he slipped them on.He sight of the shiny fabric cupping a female mound, and stretched wideover jiggling female orbs, was erotic, and he felt his pussy throb andmoisten! He quickly covered it with his jeans, and tried walkingaround again. Better, but his nipples were starting to hurt from theirritation of his knit.He pulled off his shirts and stared angrily at the saucer-shapedswells, and the thick nipples. He thought about paying another visitto the laundry room to get a bra, but rejected the thought immediately.He wasn’t going to wear a fucking bra! Bad enough he had to wearpanties! Then something he saw once in a movie came to mind, and hepulled a trunk from under his bed, and started rooting. Where wasit… after that injury… ah, yes! He pulled out a wad of tensorbandage, a silver clip still embedded in it.Bernard stepped out of his room, his lab notes in the rucksack slungover his shoulder. Below his shirt and around his chest, he could feelthe tensor bandage wrapping around his breasts, pushing them back in.It hurt a little bit, and it was a little difficult to breathe, but itdid the job. His bust was completely hidden.From down the hall, he heard Amanda’s voice ring out “Bernard? Oh mygod!” He hastily whipped around, his female ass jiggling and wobblingbehind him! Oh god oh god oh god she knew she knew.”What have you done with your HAIR? It looks GREAT!” Amanda said,walking down the hall to him. Bernard almost collapsed in a quiveringpile, his relief was so strong!”I…uh… dyed it! You like it?” he stammered and Amanda replied.”Like it? It’s awesome! Holy shit, can I feel?” Bernard wanted to say no, but Amanda just reached out anyways and ranher fingers through his wheat-colored locks.”That’s amazing! It feels so soft! How did you manage that? Who’syour hairdresser? Usually dyed hair feels rougher than this!”Bernard replied, “Um.. it’s a friend of mine! He’s going tohairdressing school, and he’s…really good with dyeing!””You’ve got to introduce me to him.” Amanda couldn’t keep her handsout of his hair, it really was incredibly soft and full. He lookedshaggier now, but it wasn’t anything a trim couldn’t fix. She ran herhand through his hair again. Incredible! So soft… inexplicably, shefelt her pussy tighten, then relax and start to moisten! Her clit rosefrom underneath her little brown hood, and she felt her heart hammer inher chest. She ran her hand again through his hair, and heard Bernardstammer, “Uh…Amanda?”She flushed and yanked her hand back. Embarrassed, she said, “SorryBernard. Couldn’t resist. You will have to introduce me to yourfriend, he’s got an amazing way with hair. It feels so soft.” Shelooked at him, and suddenly took in other changes. His face wassmoother than she remembered, and tanned, and his hands lookeddelicate. Like a woman’s. Her pussy clenched again, and her nipplesrose, restrained only by the bra she was wearing. His baggy clothinghid that tight ass that he had, pity.She accompanied Bernard to the Quad, both of them chatting animatedly,enjoying each other’s company thoroughly. Amanda, however, could feelthe current of worry and stress in Bernard. It showed especially inhis eyes, which were guarded and haunted, thin lines of stressradiating away from the corners. She wanted to ask what was wrong, buthesitated. Did she really want to? The last thing she wanted was tohelp him if his problems involved Allison. Every day she prayed theywould break up.They parted ways, and Amanda stared at Bernard’s retreating back. I’min love, she thought. Or at least in lust. Between her olive thighs,her white lacy panties sported a wet oval of pussy cream. She walkedto her Ancient Cultures class, enjoying the slippery, sliding feelingof her arousal, and thought about pleasuring herself that evening. Shehadn’t diddled herself so often since she first entered puberty!Bernard sighed as he entered the Engineering building. As soon asAllison fixed this, they were through. For real, this time. Any love,any lust he may have had for her was gone. She really was a bitch, hethought angrily, for doing this to him! “Show the other side of thegender fence” my ass! How could he ever stroke her skin, pinch hernipple, or thrust into her pussy, now that he had become not onlyintimately familiar with them but felt revulsion at how they felt? Themere thought made him sick, and for a brief second, before his good-natured aimiable personality reasserted itself, he felt like he coulddo real v******e.Engineering labs feel like they last forever, but for Bernard, today’swas particularly tedious. His concentration was constantly disruptedby having to maneuver his swollen ass away from his fellow labmates,and the breasts on his chest were starting to ache from theirconfinement. By the end of the lab, the pain had become quitepronounced.”Hey Bernard!” one of his labmates said, “want to join us for a beer?We’re going to finish up these notes there.””Sorry Terrence, I gotta go… uh… Allison’s waiting for me,””You dog!” one of them quipped, “you’re going to slip her some meat,aren’t you!”Bernard’s pussy twitched. “You got it… good luck with those notes!” He left, their hooting and jeering at his back, and thought, men aresuch assholes. The thought scared him. He was a man, not a woman!His pussy twitched, lending lie to that statement. He was a man, hecorrected, inside, and would always be a man. And soon he’d have hisbody back. His vagina flexed again, and he flinched.***He passed by the cafeteria, and picked up some supper. He couldn’twait to sit down, he had been on his feet all afternoon, ever since…he quashed the thought quickly, and sat down. He could feel hisswollen ass cushion him, and his pink satin panties pulled up into hisass a little bit. Underneath the tensor bandage, his new breaststhrobbed painfully. He started to eat, and was nearly done when Allansat down opposite him.”Hey Bernard!” he said cheerily, and Bernard thought angrily, why’sAllan so happy when he was so miserable? He unconciously tensed hisgroin muscles, and felt the female passage within him contract. Hescowled at the alien feeling of emptiness in his hips.”You know buddy, you look like Hell. You could use a vacation, miamigo, or perhaps two or three!” Allan laughed. “Those nerd coursesget you down? I know what you need, a good exercise stint at the physcenter! I’m headed there later, you want to come?”Bernard thought about running on the treadmill, his swollen assjiggling behind him, and grumpily said, “Not tonight Allan, not in themood.””What’s up with you man? You’ve been really touchy lately. Problemswith Allison?”Problems with Allison, thought Bernard? Problems with being Allison!The thought made him want to weep, and spill everything to Allan, buthe knew, deep down, that it would be a disaster if he did. So heremained quiet.”You gotta dump her, man, she’s no good for you! Really! I know howthat sounds, coming from me, but she’s poison. I can tell! A woman’ssupposed to make you feel happy, both when she’s creaming around yourrod, and away from that!”Bernard’s pussy suddenly throbbed, and he stared at Allan, sick andfascinated.”Seriously, when you’ve got your rod in her, and she’s squealing andcreaming and you finally come in her, it’s supposed to feel like allyour worries and cares are coming out of you. It’s the best feeling inthe world! But ever since you screwed Allison, you’ve been acting likeit’s the worst! Take my advice, dump that bitch, and pick up a hottieand give her a good fuck! You’ll feel tons better!”Bernard continued to stare at Allan, feeling sick. I can’t do that,you asshole, he wanted to scream! I can’t fuck anything right now!All that keeps happening is that I grow soft, wet and empty! Do youknow how horrible that feels, how vulnerable? But he wondered,suddenly, what it would feel like to have a cock fill the emptiness ofhis pussy. The thought made his pussy clench with reflexive need, theemptiness within him growing more insistent that it be filled.”I gotta go,” he said curtly, picking up his tray. God his chest ached.”Fine,” said Allan, “but think of what I said.”Bernard walked away, his vagina still twitching. He stopped byAllison’s room, and rapped heavily on the door. No answer. Damn it,where was she? How much longer before she came back? (She’s notcoming back) The thought was so awful he couldn’t even keep it in hismind, and it slipped away. Hopefully she’d be back tomorrow. Hewished he could get into her room and look around for clues as towhatever it was that she did to bring about this change, but althoughhe had given her a copy of his room key, she had never seen fit totrust him with a copy of her own.He returned to his room, and immediately unwound the bandage from hischest, the saucer-shaped breasts emerging from his chest, jigglingslightly. He spent the evening finishing his lab notes, steadfastedlyignoring every pussy twitch, every chest wobble. He ignored a coupleknocks on his door, he wasn’t interested in talking to anybody. He gotundressed, and crawled into his bed, naked. He paused. His bed hadlost his male scent, and now was fragrant with the soft, subtle yetspicy scent of a fertile girl. He scowled. It was almost like goingto sleep in someone else’s bed, some girl’s. He watched some TV, onehand idly rubbing an engorged female nipple. It felt foreign, butgood, and sleep claimed him, one hand on his soft chest, a moisteningpussy between his thighs.***In the dream, he was on his knees, his pale, slender hands stroking ahuge, throbbing penis. He could feel its velvet skin, its steelyhardness, its head swollen and purple. A drop of precum oozed out,pregnant with the promise of hot, throbbing jism to come! He was sowet between his legs, his thick, female thighs rubbing together, tryingto soothe the empty, aching void he was feeling in his hips. He lookedup, and saw Allan’s face! “Oh yeah, you give good head, baby!” hemoaned. Bernard, horrified, felt himself start to lick the swollenglans, tasting the salty precum, and coating the shaft with his saliva!His treacherous female body betrayed him, growing even more wet, hisvagina fully swollen and open, its walls covered in his cream.He felt something unexpected sway on his chest, and never taking hiseyes off the velvet monster he was licking and sucking, his free handgroped his chest… and encountered soft, heavy mounds, capped bythick, sensitive nipples! He moaned in horror as he continued to feelhis sweaty, jiggling girlflesh, his heart racing, his cream oozing outbetween his nether lips. Oh my god, his mind screamed, I HAVE BREASTS! Not the little ones, but big, full mammaries, capable of producingcopious amounts of milk! His thick, pink nubs pushed into his palms,sending pleasurable shocks to his tightening, quivering pussy!The turgid cock in his hands suddenly jumped, and he screamed as thick,heavy ropes of semen sprayed out, coating his face and his upper chest,as between his legs, his pussy started to spasm and clench, his swollenbud tingling! The semen ran down between his heavy, full breasts andhe panted and moaned, a need-fulfilling thumping and contracting comingfrom the muscular tunnel in his hips!”AAAAAAAAAHHH!” he screamed, bolting up in his bed, his small breastsquivering! Between his leg, his thumping, throbbing vagina was seepingpussy cream, the labia thick and open, his bud swollen! He panted,horrified, feeling his pussy throb pleasurably in the afterthroes offemale orgasm, and then he remembered the nightmare! He felt his gorgerise and rushed out of bed to his wastebasket, where he spent the nextcouple of minutes vomiting noisily, while thrust out behind him, hispussy oozed more juice, drops of it sliding down his soft thighs.What a horrible nightmare! Bernard wiped his mouth with a slender handand stood up, dizzy from the sudden nausea. He sat back on the edge ofhis bed and looked at the clock. 12:34 am, the readout blinked. Fuck.No way was he going to be able to sleep again, not after thatdisgusting dream. He felt a sudden impulse to get away, and dosomething cleansing, something that would tire him out enough that hecould go back to sleep. Some exercise would help! But then, how couldhe do that the way he was now? Running was out of the question, hedidn’t want to feel his swollen ass jiggling. Maybe swimming… heseemed to recall the pool was usually open, even this late. But then,he couldn’t expose his chest like that. His breasts, though slight,were still capped with thick pink disks. There was no mistaking thewide areolas and thick pink nubs as being anything other that female.That plus his pale, smooth body, and now his ass.Wait. No mistaking his body… He stood up, leaving a wet spot on thesheets where his soaked mound had rested, and went to the mirror, andlooked closely at himself. His body would undoubtably pass as female -thin, flat-chested, but undoubtable female. His hair, though short,was soft and full like a woman’s. His face showed no sign of stubble,and although it was thin-lipped and masculine, it could pass as female.Of course, if he ran into anyone that knew him, he’d still berecognized, but strangers could easily dismiss him as just another girlhaving a swim. The thought was a disturbing one. God… where theFUCK was Allison? What was she doing? When was she coming back? Hedidn’t know how much more of this he could take! He was even nowtrying to pass himself off as a girl!The thought of Allison made him suddenly remember something. He lookedto the foot of his bed. It was still there – the gym bag Allison hadforgotten the day before yesterday. He put the bag on the bed, andunzipped it. He started pulling out the items, starting with a smallbag containing some makeup, a hairbrush, and other items girls usuallyused after a gym session to freshen up. He pulled out a towel, andthen found what he was looking for – a swimsuit. He picked it up,looking at it. It was a sports swimsuit, a full-length, red, tankstyle with high-cut legs and made out of a stretchy lycra. Yes.. thiswould cover his small breasts nicely.He stepped into the swimsuit, and pulled it up his smooth legs, and upover his hips. The lycra gusset clung tightly to his sticky mound,outlining its erotic shape. He pulled the rest of it up, slipping hisarms through the arm holes, and tugged the straps over his shoulder.He adjusted the top and then looked into the mirror. Wow! Even on hishalf-female body, it looked sexy. The gentle swell of his A-cupbreasts were nicely defined, and his belly, rounded by the uterusnestled within, led the eye right to the soft, curving flatness betweenhis legs. His soft, pale thighs emerged out alluringly on either side,descending into slender, tapering legs. The sight was erotic, andBernard felt his moist cleft twitch.Flushed, he turned away from the mirror, and threw on some sweatpantsand a t-shirt, acutely aware of the alien-feeling female garmentclinging to his skin. As he dressed, he was suddenly aware of theheady pussy smell in the room, and looked in disgust at his bed. Twocircles of pussy juice stained his sheets, one where he had just sat,and a larger one that had seeped out of him while he was thrashing inthe throes of yet another fucking female orgasm!Angered, he ripped the sheets off his bed, stuffing it into his laundrybasket. He threw another couple of items in, including the pink satinpanties, which had a dried oval of cream on the gusset. He grabbed hisstudent card and some change, and left his room, stopping by Allison’sroom to rap heavily on the door. No answer, figures!He left the dorm, though not before passing by the laundry room andthrowing in his load.***The night air felt deeply refreshing, and he breathed deeply, feelingsome of the disquiet and upset leave his body. Across the quad, hecould hear raucuous music and shouting from the student union building,where the bar was still open. Here and there, he saw other students,but they paid him no mind, either dismissing him as a weedy-lookingeffeminate man, or a particularly ugly girl. He started walking to thephys ed building.As he walked, his moist sticky pussy twitched, and he scowled inannoyance. What a huge bother women put up with. Getting wet was sodifferent from growing hard. When he grew hard, he felt strong andmasculine, the cock filling him with a sense of power and urgency. Butit could soften as quickly as it hardened, and it was a clean processthat left no trace behind, unless one counted the tiny spot left behindwhen precum appeared. And when he came, there was a mess, sure, butyou cleaned it up and you were done.But when his pussy became sexually aroused, it was a wet nightmare. Itspread female lubricant all over, it was extremely distracting when hewalked, sat or did anything, and invariably after the arousal was doneyou were left with a wet sticky pair of undies.Worse than that, though, was the feeling that the arousal triggered -one of horrible vulnerability, the realization that his vagina wasbecoming wet and slippery so that a male cock could force itself intothe creaming passage, invading his very body, to spray the dark depthsof his belly with semen! And after the orgasm, you were left with asbig as mess as that left by your cock, and worse, the arousal didn’tjust die – it hung around, an unwanted visitor, and your body wouldcontinue to ooze pussy cream (or worse, semen) for minutes afterwards! You couldn’t just wipe and be done. He was sure that was what thesticky twitching was – just leftover arousal. But he couldn’t be morewrong, as he was going to find out.One thing was for sure, after this nightmare was over, he, unlike manyother men, would have some respect for the trials that women dealt withon. He didn’t know it, but soon he would experience something new,something that only women could experience. Deep within his belly, atiny blister was forming on one of his ovaries, gradually swelling,preparing to release an egg.Miles away, Allison awoke with a gasp, the remains of an erotic dreamstill fresh in her mind. Between her legs, her cock was fully erect,rock hard, a drop of precum shining on its head. She glanced at theclock. 12:45am. Well, it was a new day, she chuckled evilly toherself. She lay back, thinking about the dream she just had.In it, she had Bernard’s body, and she was lying flat on her back, hercock painfully erect and thrust deep into Amanda’s creaming mound! Shecouldn’t see it, because Bernard, in her body, was kneeling over herface, presenting his wet pink folds, shining with his juices, for herto lick and suck. Bernard was facing Amanda as Allison licked andsucked on his pearly bud, and was moaning huskfully as she and Amandafrench kissed, their tongues duelling! They had been like that for acouple minutes, until she had seen Bernard’s pussy clench and start tospasm, heard Amanda cry out in ecstacy as her pussy contracted andthumped around Allison’s hard shaft, and Allison felt cum spray deeplyinto Amanda! As both Amanda and Bernard cried out girlishly, both theircanals flooded with female cream, Bernard’s flowing over Allison’s faceas her cock contined to spurt and shoot semen into Amanda’s creamingdepths.God, that was erotic! Maybe she could arrange a three way when she gotback. She was sure she could bully Bernard into it! Amanda… wellshe’d think about that later. Right now, she needed some relief, andwhile she was at it, another piece of Bernard’s body would do nicely aswell! She rubbed some baby oil onto the hard shaft, and then slippedon the cock ring. She couldn’t wait to see the new changes! Her handbegan to glide, up and down, up and down.Bernard reached the phys ed building and carded himself in, his stickyfolds twitching subtly. He rubbed his mound, but that only made thetwitching worse, and his little pink clit swelled and pushed out fromunderneath its hood, as his labia started to engorge with blood.Within his hips, his female passage was starting to become slick. ButBernard wasn’t aware of that, having few nerve endings so deep in hiscanal. He was only aware of a twitching, and a sense of uneasinesswhich he chalked up to passing off as a girl for the first time inpublic.He nervously eyed the entrance to the girl’s change rooms. He decidedto hedge his bet by removing his t-shirt, displaying his lycra-cladbust. He steeled himself, and walked in. Between his legs, his pussythrobbed, and his nether lips gently parted, causing a drop of femaledew to leak out, staining the gusset of his swimsuit. More creamgathered in his canal as it became fully lubricated!There was only one other person in the change room, a naked voluptuousbrunette who did a double-take at him, and then turned away,embarrased. You’re not half as embarrassed as me, woman… thoughtBernard, and it was true. Again he felt like a filthy pervert, thesight of the brunnete causing his pussy to throb, and his mound feltmoist. He stashed his things in his locker, and pulled off his clothesuntil he was wearing just the swimsuit. He cast a covert glance at thebrunette – she was naked from the waist up, bending over to put on somesocks, her heavy breasts swaying below her. The sight caused Bernard’spussy to throb again, hard! Flushed, he turned away, and between histhighs, he felt his cream slip out! He needed to distract himself.He left the change room and entered the pool area proper, feeling theslippery, gliding sensation of female arousal between his legs.Without any further ado, he dove into the pool. The cool water flowedover his feminine curves, the shock of entry masking his growingarousal. Between Bernard’s pumping thighs, his inner walls began toripple and flex, a powerful pleasurable throb rocking his body! Hebroke the water’s surface, gasping, wide-eyed as he felt his pussythrob again! OH FUCK! This wasn’t just simple arousal! He pussythrobbed again, hard, and felt strong bursa escort bayan pleasure start to rise from it!Allison’s hand pumped furiously up and down her hard shaft, gruntingwith the exertion. Her shaft radiated strong, male pleasure, adistinct contrast from the soft, wet pulsing of Bernard’s cleft! Dropsof precum splattered onto Allison’s bare chest, where her breasts wereshrinking, flattening into her hairy chest, becoming a set of strongpecs.”UNH!” Bernard gasped and floundered, as he struggled to reach the edgeof the pool, his body wracked by pleasurable throbs! On his chest hisbreasts stirred, and in the shallow disks milk ducts and glands formed,connecting to his thick pink disks, giving him the ability to producemilk! Fat welled into his slight mounds, and the swimsuit fabricstarted to stretch as his breasts swelled and ripened, the achingnipples cresting on his growing mounds of girlflesh. He reached theedge of the pool and held on to it for dear life, as between histhrashing thighs his pussy rippled with pleasure. He felt tingling inhis bud, and he moaned in horror, realizing another creaming girl’sorgasm was imminent!Allison gave out a shriek as the masculine pleasure overwhelmed her,and her cock jumped and pulsed in her hands as thick ropes of jismsprayed out onto her hard chest! Once again, she aimed her cock intoher mouth as drank greedily, her hair shortening to a male cut andturning completely black! Her balls throbbed as they emptied, the malecum pouring out of her.”UGH! NNNNNN….” Bernard desperately held on to the pool’s edge as hethrew his head back and thrust his swelling chest out, his bud tinglingmadly, his pussy cramping! His wet hair lengthened and pooled into thewater behind him, as his breasts swelled into a very generous C-cup ashis orgasm overwhelmed him. “AAAAAAAAAGH!” His scream echoed throughthe empty room as his wet walls rippled in pleasure, then began to flexand thump, his canal flooding with cream! “UH! AH! UH!” he cried witheach erotic pulsation of his female passage, his breasts wobbling andjiggling with each spasm.Allison smacked her lips and gazed into the hotel mirror. So close!She was looking almost completely male, except for her wide hips andthick thighs, which looked freakishly out of place with her male skinand body hair. And then there was her stupid farmgirl’s face, but shesuspected that would be the last thing to go. She smiled insatisfaction, and returned to bed, looking forward to getting anotherpiece tomorrow.Bernard sobbed in fear and frustration as he gazed upon his heavybreasts pushing out the front of his swimsuit, his pussy stillthrobbing weakly. He pulled himself out of the pool and collapsed onhis face, moaning in pain and horror at the sensation of his new moundsbeing flattened on his chest. He flopped onto his back, and thebreasts settled into his chest, but were still roundly prominent, thehard nipples pushing through the lycra. Between his legs his pussystill pulsed weakly, the last of his juices welling out, a pearly spoton his wet gusset forming.He covered his face with his hands and sobbed. Was this it, then? Wasthere nothing that could save him? With each foreign orgasm he hadlost a piece of himself. There was virtually nothing left! He felt ahorrible spasm of fear that he might be stuck like this for the rest ofhis life. He sat up, and felt the exceedingly strange sensation of hisheavy breasts pulling at his chest, and he raised a trembling hand andcupped one of them. His hand felt the soft, heavy weight of a firmfemale breast, while through the lycra, his mammary relayed thepleasurable sensation of the girlflesh being touched and stroked!He removed his hand and stared at his bust for a bit longer. How theHell was he going to hide those? He became aware of a weight on hishead, and feeling behind him, he brought forth long, blonde locks ofhair. His hair had grown! It now fell to mid-back. He sighed, well,at least it could be cut if necessary. Though he didn’t know if doingso would wreck the spell, prevent him from turning back, or what.He got up, feeling his large breasts jiggling behind the lycra, andreturned to the change room. Each step made him acutely aware of hisnew mounds as they quivered slightly with each step. He didn’t feellike exercising anymore, he just wanted to crawl between his covers,and sleep forever. Though the last few times he had done that, he hadawoken to a girl’s creaming orgasm. The thought made tears sting hiseyes. It wasn’t fair! What had he done to deserve this? DAMMIT ITWASN’T FAIR! He kicked one of the lockers, hard, and felt pain radiateup from his foot even as the shock caused his breasts to flounce andjiggle! FUCK! He checked his foot. A broken toe was the last thinghe needed right now. It hurt, but was all right.Tears flowing down his cheeks, he dried himself off, not bothering toremove the swimsuit. He didn’t want to see what was hanging off hischest, he didn’t want to deal with it. It was impossible to ignorethough, their weight, softness and movement constantly reminded him ofhow female he was now. It was pleasurable to touch them, which washappening inadverently all the time, his hands and arms constantlybumping them, and if it wasn’t them, they were bumping into otherthings. His nipples hadn’t softened yet, and his twitching pussy wassemi-aroused by the constant little jabs of pleasure.He threw on his clothes, the t-shirt not quite covering his lycra-cladbelly as it was lifted in front by his new womanly assets. He left theroom and walked home, the cool air doing nothing to soothe his achingnipples. He was constantly reminded of the new weight on his chest asthey bounced slightly with each step. His new mammariescounterbalanced his soft jiggling ass and he found himself trying tolearn how to walk properly all over again. He got home and slunk backto his room, curving his shoulders forward to hide his breasts as bestas he could. As he closed the door behind him, he saw his bare bed andcursed. He needed to get his laundry! But first things first.He pulled off his clothes, and then peeled the upper half of hisswimsuit down to his hips. His pale, cream-colored breasts fell out,jiggling on his chest, their plump, pink nipples erect. Mesmerized, hehefted one and stroked it, feeling the incredible sensation of hismammary being fondled! His sticky pussy clenched between his thighs,and he dropped it, the girlflesh quivering. He pulled the swimsuit off,his breasts pulling on his chest as he bent over, his long hair fallingforward. When he stood up, he looked down, seeing the incrediblyerotic sight of erect pink nipples atop creamy mounds, thrustingthrough a curtain of soft, blonde air. He couldn’t restrain a moan ashis pussy throbbed, and he angrily threw the hair back again.Looking around, he grabbed the tensor bandage and carefully wound itacross his swollen chest, grunting as he pulled it tight. His breastsimmediately started to ache from the tight confinement. Too bad, hethought angrily. I didn’t ask for you, I don’t want you, he mentallyshouted at his restrained tits. He looked in the mirror. Not bad, butnot really good, either. Bound, his new assets were as prominent ashis prior A-cups were when they were not bound. But with baggyclothing, it should do. Rooting around in Allison’s gym bag, he founda scrunchie and using the mirror as a guide, awkwardly placed his longhair in a bun. He pulled a wool cap over his hair. Perfect! Only abit of his soft blonde hair could be seen peeking out. He shrugged onhis bathrobe, fetched his laundry, and made his bed.He wanted to go to sleep with the tensor bandage on, but the pain wastoo strong. Regretfully he untied it, his breasts bursting free infeminine glory, wobbling and shaking on his chest. How he hated themalready. He slipped into his bed, and immediately fell into a deep,dreamless sleep.***Down the hall, Amanda lay in her bed, the lights out, but wide awake.Outside her window, the moon could be seen, round and full, its lightshining upon her, gleaming on the silk nightgown she wore, and on thesmooth breast which had popped out while she had tossed and turned.She was thinking about Bernard, a slim hand idly playing with the erectbrown nipple that capped the olive-skinned mammary. Allison stillwasn’t back, and Amanda felt strongly that she should make a move onhim. While she normally wasn’t one to steal the boyfriends of others,this felt different. She felt, deep down, that Allison had someulterior motive for dating Bernard, and she was certain that he wouldcome to some sort of harm if the relationship persisted.She continued stroking her breast, and pinched the nipple, feeling hervagina twitch pleasurably, and begin to grow moist. She resolved toapproach him, she felt strongly that he needed help. The look in hiseyes was one of deep desperation and helplessness. She just needed tothink of a good reason to approach him. Her eyes fell on a copy of theGolden Bough lying on her desk, and she thought, study time had alwaysbeen the best of reasons for students to meet.Her other hand crept beneath the sheet, and slipped underneath her silknightie to stroke the silk gusset of her panties. She felt her clitpush out, growing swollen, as her labia twitched and engorged. Shewould talk to him first thing tomorrow, drag him out if need be. Shestarted to plan in her head, as her rubbing became more forceful.They’d take the bus to the downtown library, it was a good place tostudy… and seduce. Her pussy throbbed wetly, engorging, and she felther cream start to ooze out, her panties becoming moist.And then maybe lunch. And before that, or perhaps after, maybe shecould get him alone in the stacks. Her hand tugged aside the gusset ofher panties, revealing soft dark curls and a swollen, wet mound.Alone, where she could kiss him shamelessly. She imaged her hand,rubbing his crotch, feeling the hardness there. Her fingers spreadopen her wet cleft, her juices glinting in the moonlight, and sherubbed and stroked the slit, as her pussy throbbed, more of her honeyslipping out. She imagined taking out his hard, pulsing cock, andlicking and sucking it. She rubbed her clit briskly, feeling waves ofpleasure ripple through her body. She imagined Bernard picking her upby the hips, and spearing her wet mound with his cock, spreading her,and she could almost feel her vagina contracting and throbbing aroundhis cock as she orgasmed!Her room filled with frenzied panting and moaning as she arched herback in pleasure, her passage contracting and thumping pleasurably, herpussy achingly wet, her clit tingling! Cream flooded her canal andflowed out of her clenching cleft to drip down into the crack of herass and onto the sheets, were a wet spot rapidly appeared. The driedremains of other wet spots could be seen nearby, a consequence of herrecent horniness.Spent, she tugged the gusset back over her sated mound. She relaxedback into her bed, which now smelled strongly of pussy, and fell into arestless sleep.***Bernard roused slowly, hearing a hard ra-ta-tap from the door of hisdorm room. He blinked, feeling a curtain of blond hair lying acrosshis face, and sat up, feeling heavy mounds on his chest jiggle. Theevents of last night came back to him and he moaned in fear. He stillhadn’t changed back. At least he hadn’t wakened to a moaning, creamingorgasm, the first time since the nightmare had begun. Did this meanthe changes had stopped, or that Allison was successful? He rubbed hiscrotch, and was disappointed to find soft curls and a cleft mound.The ra-ta-tap could be heard again and he heard Amanda’s voice.”Bernard? I know you’re in there. Could I talk to you?”Bernard stared at the door, panicking. He couldn’t let her see himlike this. “Uh… one minute!” he called out, and winced. Why had hedone that? He wanted to ignore her, ignore everybody. He wanted tostay in his room and not venture out. His body was too freakishlyfemale to hide easily.”Okay, take your time!” Amanda replied, and she waited outside. She wasdressed as sexily as she dared. A short, black flowing skirt with ared lacy top that showed the black bra beneath. Her curling black hairwas held back by a gold pin, and her makeup was subtle, but emphasizedher pouting mouth and exotic greek eyes. Her bare, olive-skinned legswere freshly shaved, and her feet were wrapped in delicate, strappysandals. Underneath her skirt was a pair of virgin white silk panties,which she secretly hoped would be torn off by Bernard later that day!She sometimes liked it a little rough.Bernard repeated the preparations of last night, grunting as he boundhis heavy female breasts as tightly as he could, struggling to attachthe clip. He hoped it would hold. He slipped on a loose button-upshirt, which helped disguise his restrained, yet still present, bust,and the loose fit jeans, which were still a little snug over his ass.But the shirt was long enough to help disguise it. He did up hisshoes, feeling the pressure on his chest as he did so. His breastswere already starting to ache. He finished by tying up his hair andjamming the wool cap over it.Amanda was surprised when Bernard came out of the room, instead ofinviting her in. She didn’t know that Bernard didn’t want her inthere, the room had started to smell too much like a female’s, thediscarded clothing on the floor bearing his musky girl’s scent.She was even more surprised by his outfit. Usually he had more fashionsense than that, but she mentally straightened herself. Get him in herhand (and her pussy too, if possible) first, then later work on hisfasion sense.She screwed up her courage, and asked, “Heya Bernard… it’s such anice day, and I was wondering if you’d like to come with me to thelibrary.” Dammit, that sounded really dorky! “Um, er, I mean I coulduse some help with this research, and I know you’re good at that, and,um, I’d be happy to buy you lunch.” She blushed. Yeah, classy.Bernard stared at her, only half-hearing what she said. Absorbed bythe sexy outfit she was wearing, he mumbled “Uh…sounds good! W-when?” What? What was he doing! He had more important things toworry about than studying. But he was hypnotized by Amanda’s darkeyes. He felt like he could fall into them.”When? Uh, right now, if that’s okay.” Amanda smiled, as she saw theraptured look on his face. That’s right, she thought, fall for myhoneyed trap, and later you can lick my honeyed slit! She blushed asshe felt her vagina throb, and her slit begin to moisten. She lookedup at his face, seeing curling locks of soft blonde hair poking outbeneath that silly wool hat, and felt her pussy clench again.”It’s okay,” Bernard replied and winced inside. He had been so busydrooling over Amanda’s sexy body he only now realized what he hadagreed to. He really didn’t want to go out. Although he suspected thetransformations were finished, he didn’t want to go anywhere in hisfreakishly feminized body, in case somebody would notice. He feltexquisitely vulnerable, and wondered if this is how women felt all thetime, soft, vulnerable and very penetrable. The thought made his moistmound twitch again, and he felt an itch inside his hips.Unknown to Bernard, the tiny blister on his ovary was tight and tender,and very close to bursting. His ovaries pulsed as they poured hormonesinto his blood, readying it for what was to come! Both of them madeoff down the hallway, both with moistening cleft mounds between theirlegs.As they walked, they talked. Amanda about her classes, Bernard abouthis labmates, and both of them about local scoops, dorm rumours, gripesabout college tuition, and occasionally more lofty topics of philosophyand religion. Both were amazed at the shared interests that they had,and both found themselves wishing that they were a couple. Bernarddespaired, wondering if he would ever enjoy sex with a woman again,while Amanda hoped that by the end of the day, he would be hers.They got onto the bus, with Bernard leading the way. Amanda looked up,hoping to catch a glimpse of Bernard’s tight ass, but as he climbed upthe steps into the bus his shirt rode up, revealing a round, jigglingass! Nestled between them, the denim stretched across what looked verymuch like a curving female mound! Amanda gaped, but then Bernard’sloose shirt covered it again, and she shook her head. She must bemistaken, but it had been so obvious! Strangely an image of Allisonpopped into her head, and she felt her pussy clench again! She flushedand thought that Bernard would probably not appreciate the comparisonof his ass with Allison’s gorgeous, rounded behind. But her pussytingled and she thought she wouldn’t mind… no, not at all! The imageof Bernard thrusting between her legs while she gripped a jiggling,cream-colored ass came to her and she nearly moaned with horniness.The sexual tension was tight between them, and as they chatted on thebus both were aware of the arousal the other caused. Both their moundswere sticky, and while cream had yet to flow, both were aware that theywere a hair away from it happening. Both of them did their best toquash the feelings, neither of them really wanting to deal with wetpanties.They got off at the bus main, and walked through the downtown crowds tothe library, chatting about everything under the sun. Bernard wasenjoying himself, even though his heavy breasts ached fiercely from hisconfinement and his jiggling ass sometimes distracted. Sweat drippeddown his back into the crack of his swollen ass, the wool hat nothelping matters. His body felt tense and on edge. He was afraid thatAmanda might spot his female aberrations, but in truth it was more thanthat. His pussy wouldn’t stop feeling moist, the pink folds sticky,his body reacting to the flood of hormones that had been released in itfrom his female ovaries, one of them sporting a swollen blister.Bernard didn’t know it, but his body was entering a uniquely femalestate – his time of ripening!The tiny blister suddenly burst, and Bernard felt his pussy clench ashis body reacted to the presence of an egg starting to move down hisfallopian tube! His ovaries poured out large quantities of sexualhormones, driving his body to extreme horniness in order to ensure thatthe little egg gently cradled in his soft belly would receive itslifegiving bath of sperm! Though the thought would revulse him, hewould be driven to mate so his pussy could knead and stroke a cock intospraying its seed deep into his fertile depths, so his belly could beinseminated and impregnated. His sticky pink folds parted slightly,revealing the jewellike gleaming of his vagina, which stayed semi-swollen, ready to become wet and receptive at a moment’s notice!As a result, Daniel was feeling very tense and sweaty by the time hereached the library. He was horny, but not enough for his cream toflow. He wasn’t feeling wet, but was aware of a moist stickinessbetween his legs. His groin felt heavy and turgid. It was a pleasant,but very foreign feeling, even by the normal standards of strangenessthat he had so far experienced. He wondered what was going on, but wasglad all the same that he wasn’t again being subjected to the thumping,flexing orgasm of a woman.”Up here!” Amanda said, grabbing Bernard’s hand and pulling him towardsthe escalators that led to the second floor. She noticed how softBernard’s hand was. He really did have skin like a girl’s, shethought, feeling another rush of excitement.She brought him to the second floor, and still holding his hand, tookhim to a fairly secluded area of the library. She pulled out a list.”I’m going to need some of these books – could you track them down forme? Then we’ll need to cross-reference these bibliographical notes – Ithink some of them are wrong.” That should keep him busy for a littlebit while she thought of how to proceed with her plan. She didn’t wantto panic him, or make a fool of herself. She’s need to do this slowly.Bernard, bemused, took the sheet of notes and started tracking down thebooks. He was happy to help Amanda out, just being with her made himhappy, and forget about the misery of the past couple of days, forgetabout the damn female body he sported! He shivered, suddenly feelingcold, thinking about the woman’s blood laced with strange hormonescoursing through his veins, the soft female fat that gave his bodycurves any male would love, the alien mounds that he could feel achingin pain on his chest, and the round jiggling ass! He could feel hispanties draw tight against his cleft mound ever time he crouched topull out a book, reminding him that as far as biology was concerned, hewas a fully functioning female! Even his face hadn’t escaped theravages of womanhood, he hadn’t needed to shave since the first day thenightmare started, and the skin was soft, silky and sported a woman’ssoft down.In a darkened motel room, the curtains pulled tight, a TV was turnedoff. A girl chortled, the sound dripping with malice. It was soonreplaced by the shuf-shuf-shuf of a meaty rod being pumped!Bernard felt his sticky folds suddenly quiver, followed by apleasurable throb in his hips! He stood up, a book spilling from hishands. He waited, breath bated, and moaned in horror as the throb cameagain, even more strongly! Oh god, it was happening again! Please no!But his semi-turgid vagina needed no encouragement, and his innerwalls, so close to complete arousal already, shone almost immediatelyas they opened and lubricated! He felt his quivering labia part, thesticky lips popping open, and his pink clit practically shoved its hoodout of the way as it swelled above the slick nether lips. He felt atwinge in his back, that rapidly grew into an ache.Bathroom! Where was the bathroom! Bernard lurched into motion as hestarted scanning the rows, looking for it. Between his legs, he couldsuddenly feel a sliding, slippery sensation, and underneath his tensorbandage, he would feel two painful sensations, one of his breastsstraining the tensor bandage as they struggled to swell and becomeready, the other from his thick nipples as they tried to shove throughthe strong fabric! The clip of the tensor bandage was strained, thefabric it grabbed starting to fray. Like an express train, he couldalready feel an orgasm fast approaching, and like an express train, hefelt it would hit like a ton of bricks. The pain in his back wasgetting stronger.Fuck! Fuck! Where the fuck was the bathroom! He emerged into an openarea where people were reading and studying at desks, and fled backinto the relative safety of the stacks. He felt a cramping in hisfemale passage, and his bud start to tingle. Fuuuuuck! He didn’t haveany more time! He went as deep as he could into the book-linedcorridors, and then stopped, his back arching. Too late! Hedesperately pushed his hand against his mound, hoping to stop the tideof risin foreign female pleasure!He moaned again as his canal swelled and engorged, his pussy creamfully lubricating it! Oh God no! His hand felt deep pleasurablethrobbing behind the curving surface of his female mound, and below hisjeans, the moist gusset of his panties started to show a slick oval ofjuice. His bud felt painfully swollen, and below it, his engorgedlabia lips were coated with his dew. The pleasure warred with the painin his lower back, both of them increasing in intensity! The hot smellof a bitch in heat rose from his inflamed mound.A sudden choking sensation seized him, and he grabbed his throat..”Uh..ugh..rrr…” He made gobbling, growling noises. “Er..a…eeee!” The choking sensation disappeared, and Bernard was shocked to hear agirl’s whimpering cries coming from him! He felt his face tightening,as if it were being squeezed by a vise.The pain in his back was crushing, and he had to put all his effortinto not screaming from the pain or the pleasure! “A…a…a…” heheard a girl cry out softly in pain, as his back involuntarily arched,and he had to support himself by grabbing the stack in front of him.The clip of his tensor bandage broke, and his breasts burst free,shoving out the front of his shirt, causing buttons to pop off as theircream-colored, jiggling flesh overwhelmed them! His thighs thickened,straining against the fabric of the denim, as they became clad in fatand adopted a female plumpness and thickness. The tensor bandage sliddown his soft chest and fell out of his shirt, landing on the floor.His swollen ass thrust out behind him, and nobody seeing it would befooled into thinking it was anything other than a ripe, female behind.Between his thickening soft thighs, his mound pulsed and throbbed, andhe bit down hard on his hand as he started to moan louder, his canalcramping and seizing between his legs, his bud tingling, his pussycream flooding his panties! “E..nnnnnnn… eeeeeee!” he heard a girl’svoice whisper in ecstacy around the soft hand thrust into his mouth.His pussy throbbed and pulsed, clenching wetly, and Bernard felt asharp desire to be filled with cock! He gasped in horror and lust.No! Never! But his body wanted it, needed it – the womb needed sperm! At a primal level, his body worked hard to overwhelm the stubborn mind,to make it realize that it needed to be fertilized! His poor male willwould find it difficult to resist the primal female urge.”nG!” He grunted suddenly, as he suddenly felt his hips start to widen,his jeans tightening! He felt his face warp and shift, his lipsswelling, as his pussy continued to spasm and throb, his panties slickwith his juice. “Aaaa…eeee… EEEEEEE!!!!” he heard a girl’s voicecry out around the hand in his mouth, as his body was unwilling pushedinto a thumping, creaming girl’s orgasm! The hips strained at the denimjeans, and that, along with his swollen female ass, proved too much forthe fabric.His head jerked, the wool cap falling to the floor as his seat toreopen, and Bernard gasped in relief as his hips finished widening, thespreading action forcing his jiggling female orbs, the pink pantyforced deep into its crack, to thrust out proudly! The creaming moundbelow was obvious, pulsing wetly against the fabric as his inner wallskneaded and rippled, desperately wanting a cock to spill its seedwithin him, and fertilize his soft belly!”Eeeeeee” *RIP* Amanda looked up from her copy of the “Myths andLegends of Ancient Greece”, wondering where the ripping sound had comefrom. And did she just hear a woman squeal? She got up and walkedinto the stacks. She peered around the corner, and saw Allison! WHATTHE FUCK, she thought silently, how had the fucking bitch known? Fuck!Fuck! FUCK! Her entire plan was blown!The bitch looked at her embarrasingly, one hand pulling down her shirtover his hips, causing her deep cleavage to be revealed. What a whore!”Oh hi Amanda,” she stammered, “I.. uh… caught my jeans onsomething.””Really. What a shame,” she said flatly. Where was Bernard? Her nosecrinkled suddenly, instantly recognizing the odor of aroused pussy.Her heart plummeted. They had just had a go at each other! Bitch!”When did you get back, Allison?”Allison? Allison? Bernard felt his face with one hand, the otherstill holding down his shirt. He felt soft curves, wide eyes, plumplips… Oh god, he thought, I’m her now, I’m really her! He wanted tobreak down and cry, but also felt he could die of embarrassment. Shit,shit, shit, I’m a GIRL!Amanda watched Allison make no reply, instead rubbing her face with herhand. She looked stricken, but Amanda didn’t really care. “Fuck it.Goodbye,” she said angrily. She scowled again at Allison, and did adoubletake. She looked more closely at Allison’s flushed, sweaty face.Her eyes. They weren’t her eyes. They didn’t have the hard,calculating look. Instead she saw fear, vulnerability, and somethingelse that was foreign to Allison…kindness. But they were eyes thatshe had seen before, but where?Bernard flushed even more. His pussy was still throbbing wetly betweenhis thighs, and he was afraid that a wet spot would soon show! Whywasn’t she going away! He couldn’t turn around here, his ass washanging out! He started to back away, and said, “Well… see you,Amanda…” It was a shock to hear Allison’s sweet contralto instead ofhis normally husky voice!Amanda forced a smile, still deeply puzzled. Something wasfundamentally wrong here, but she couldn’t put her finger on it… yet.She turned around, thinking that everyone was getting laid except forher! Fuck her, and fuck Bernard for fucking her! She instantly feltregret at the thought. It wasn’t Bernard’s fault, after all, it’s notlike she and him were a couple… yet. A minor setback, she thought. Just a minor one.She returned to her seat, wishing she could be in Allison’s place,having her slick pussy speared by Bernard’s hard cock among the stacks.The thought triggered a pleasurable throb in her groin, and her pussy,which had been moist for the last hour, could bear it no more. Itopenly aroused itself, cream coating the back of her canal. She sighed,returning to work. She’d have to relieve some tension in her arousedpussy later.Bernard watched her go, the spasmodic thumping in his vagina slowlyfading away. He whipped his head around and lifted his shirt. Theyrose, revealing wide, feminine hips stretching his jeans. The rearseam of his jeans had split from the pressure of them widening, and hisrounded, swollen ass was thrust out for everyone to see, the femaleflesh barely restrained by a pair of pink satin panties! Damn it, damnit, damn it!Across town, in a room that smelled like jism, Allison licked herthin, masculine lips, catching every drop of semen.Bernard scurried to the bathrooms, acutely aware of the soaked pussybetween his legs, but there was something more. His jeans felt overlytight on his legs. His hands dropped and felt his thighs, circlingthem, feeling their soft thickness. They nearly rubbed against eachother as he walked, and their feminine shape was obvious. God! Wasthere anything left of him?Glad that it was a single-occupancy bathroom, he locked himself in, andpulled his down the ripped jeans, struggling to get them down over hissoft, female thighs. He gazed down in complete dismay at the paleexpanse of his hips, narrowing down into cream-colored thighs, whichwere wet from his still-twitching pussy. Shit, what a mess, hethought, looking at the pink panties, its gusset completely soaked. Hecould smell the heady pussy odor, and his male mind reacted, causinghis vagina to throb pleasurably.He stepped out of his jeans, and peeled off the pink panties, rinsingthem in the sink. He used toilet paper to wipe the pussy juice off hissmooth thighs, and cleaned up his crotch as best as he could, grimacingin annoyance as it stuck to his pussy lips, forcing him to peel scrapsof it off his mound. He then pulled his panties back up, wiggling hiswide hips, causing his round ass to jiggle. He sighed and pulled thejeans back up, struggling to fit them back on over his swollen thighs. He turned around and looked at his ass in the mirror. The rip was soobvious, even with his shirt the bottoms of the pale, jiggling orbswere revealed, as was the pantied mound beneath them. He sighed andlooked up, saw his face, and forgot everything.Time slowed down, and everything seemed to take on a dreamlikeconsistency. His hand raised, and stroked the soft, round face,feeling the cute little nose, the plump, pink lips. His long blondelocks fell down around it, emphasizing its female loveliness. His eyeswere wide and doe-like. It was a soft, strangely innocent face. Itwas Allison’s farmgirl’s face.How long he stared, he didn’t know. He wanted to cry, or perhapslaugh. But instead he did nothing. Was that it, then? Was it over?Was he doomed to a life as Allison? He looked over his body, seekinganything, anything at all that remained of his old body. There wasnothing! Soft curves, creamy flesh, jiggling mounds and wet pussy,blonde hair, female face. Nothing remained. He giggled hysterically. No more unwanted orgasms! He couldn’t be more wrong – before the daywas through, he would have two more! But right now, he was tired,disgusted and yet still strangely horny.Poor Amanda. He felt horrible, she probably thought he ditched herwhen Allison ‘showed up’. But what could he do? He gazed down at hisbody. His tops of his breasts thrust out aggressively over his poorshirt, the remaining buttons straining hard to keep the heavy moundsin. The tensor bandage had fallen down somewhere, and there didn’t seemto be any point to getting it again. Although he was exposing analmost indecent amount of cleavage, they felt good not beingrestrained. And it’s not like anyone would mistake him for a man nowanyhow. He giggled again, hysterically, feeling a rising tide ofinsanity in him. The world spun and he passed out.***Allison threw her bag into the car, revelling in her newfound malestrength. The spell was almost finished, she finally had the male bodyshe had wanted all these years! All that remained to do was toconsummate the spell! Despite being spent, the thought caused her cockto harden a little. Not yet, she thought. Not yet. She wanted to beproperly horny, her balls heavy with jism, before she had her way withBernard! She was too close now to screw up, and wanted to come reallyquickly inside Bernard so as to minimize any chance of interruption.In the meantime, SHOPPING SPREE! Time to get some male clothing!***Bernard roused after a couple of minutes, aware of his breasts squashedpainfully below him. He got up, still dazed. He turned on the waterand splashed cold water on his face. He then stared into the mirror,seeing the water bead and trickle down soft, downy skin and off hisplump, pink lips. He focused on Allison’s blue eyes, so unlike hiswarm brown, and stared. Minutes passed as Bernard continued to stareinto the mirror, staring into the blue eyes, seeing Allison reflectedback. It took a while, but eventually he saw it – saw himself -reflecting back through those eyes. The hysteria receded, and heslowly got a grip, centering himself. He was still himself. He wore asuit of girl flesh, but beneath the soft, alien exterior, he was stillthere.His mind turned to a more immediate problem. What to do about hisclothes? And what would he do when he got back to the dorm? One thingat a time, he thought, baby steps. Clothes first. Wasn’t there a usedclothing boutique just across the street? A slender hand dived intothe jean pockets, and emerged clutching a 10$ bill. He had brought italong for lunch, but hopefully it could buy a pair of pants instead.Bernard left the library, both hands clasped on a book held behind him,covering the rip over his swollen female behind, but he could nothingto conceal the sexy, feminine curves he now sported. He felt, well,indecently feminine, and very exposed. His wide hips swung as hewalked, his ass jiggling more than ever. It was the weirdestsensation, he was completely unusued to this way of walking. It feltalmost like he was on the deck of a rolling ship as his hips swayedwith each step. He wondered, perversely, if women ever got seasickwhen they walked. He noticed, also, that his shoes felt very loose.He stared down at his ankles. They were undoubtably smaller, and hehad not doubt that inside his shoes was Allison’s slender, sexy feet.He realized there was no longer any point in being him, he would haveto pretend to be Allison – dress like her, move like her, but hecouldn’t imagine trying to act like her. He simply didn’t have a meanbone in his body, he simply couldn’t even pretend to be a bitch. Fuckit. If anyone asked, he’d simply say he had hit his head.***Amanda watched him go from the upper floor, her pussy now fullylubricated. She felt the turgid arousal in her crotch, and felt thewetness there. She willed the arousal down, and frowned in thought.Where was Bernard? He had suddenly disappeared, and now Allison wasleaving the library alone. She felt upset, the least he could havedone was let her know he was leaving. She watched Allison walk into aused clothing store, and suddenly something clicked – she was wearingBernard’s clothes! But why? Some kinky fetish? Did that mean thatsomewhere Bernard was wearing Allison’s clothes? She had a hard timeimagining that Allison could convince Bernard to do that, bully or not.Something was very weird here.Her eyes fell on the books of mythology open on the desk, and shesuddenly thought of the Greek myth she had just read, the myth ofTiresias, the oracle who had been turned into a woman by Hera forstriking dead a pair of copulating snakes. She thought about what shesaw in Allison’s eyes, and realized, shocked, that they weren’tAllison’s eyes at all, but Bernard’s! The thought was utterlyludicrous, but nonetheless, Amanda was certain she was right! Wasn’tit Sir Arthur Conan Doyle who stated, “After you have eliminated allthe possibilities, whatever remains, however improbable, must be thetruth”?It explained everything – the strange jiggling ass she had seen on hisbody and the outline of a female mound she had seen below it, theunexplained smells of pussy coming from him now and again, Bernard’seyes in Allison’s face, his strange reclusiveness, and Allison’s suddendisappearance, and equally sudden reappearance, here! He must havejust completed the change, and from the look of fear in his eyes, itwasn’t something he had wanted. The thought of Bernard’s kind,sensitive soul in Amanda’s smoking hot body caused Amanda’s pussy toclench tightly in pleasure, and she could her juices flowing,moistening her panties. Could anything arouse her further? Her creamflowed freely, and she bolted for the bathroom, her clit painfullyswollen. She would confront Bernard, she thought, but later… rightnow she had to deal with something urgent. She disappeared into thebathroom, one hand rubbing her crotch vigorously! Barely a minutelater, the sounds of a woman moaning and panting in the throes ofecstacy could be heard through the door.***Bernard entered the boutique, immediately smelling the subtle musk ofused , but laundered, women’s clothing. A cute little dark-haired girlat the counter chirped at her, “Looking for something in particularlove? Need any help?””No, I’m good…” he said, startled again by the soft contralto of hisvoice. “Actually, got any pants that I could get for 10$?””Well, not pants, those go from 15$ upwards. But some of the skirtsare 10$,” she happily replied, snapping her gum.Bernard stared at her in dismay. Skirts? He couldn’t wear a skirt, hewas a guy. He immediately shook off the faulty reasoning. He wasn’t aguy, at least not in appearance. (nor in function, a nasty part of hismind added). Why not a skirt? It wouldn’t look out of place. But askirt held special connotations to Bernard’s male mind, that despitebeing in a female body, balked at wearing one. Connotations aboutbeing soft, curvy, sexy, feminine, and penetrable. His wet pussytwitched at the thought.He realized he was starting at the girl, who frowned and said, “What?They’re good skirts! And a good deal!”Bernard simply shook his head, feeling his long blonde hair swish.”I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to stare,” the sexy contralto voice said,”where are they?”The girl pointed at a rack and Bernard started going through them.He wanted something practical and unsexy, but passed over the grandmastuff, the female lower brain instinctively avoiding anything thatmight prevent Bernard from having a cock thrust into his yieldingpussy. He realized what he was doing, flushing, and to his horror hefound his upper mind agreeing! His hand withdrew from the rack,holding a white flowing short-length skirt with an embroidered floralpattern on the hem and a stretchy waist, that looked like it might fitover his hips.He went into the changeroom and pulled off his jeans, and removed hisshoes, revealing bare, cream-colored legs that tapered down to slenderfeet. He wiggled the small toes, so unlike his large ones. His pinksatin panties still felt slightly wet from the rinsing, and the coolsensation of them drying felt good on his sticky mound. He steppedinto the white skirt, feeling like he was about to cross some absoluteline from malehood into womanhood. He bent over to pick them up, andnearly laughed at the absurdity as one heavy breast suddenly fell outof his top, jiggling and trembling! He pulled up the skirt over hiswide hips and generous ass, and tucked the breast back in, the feelingof the hot flesh in his hand making him gasp even as he felt hismammary manipulated. He had a look in the mirror. Holy shit…The skirt ended right at mid-thigh, showing off a lot of bare leg. Hiscleavage was deep and almost indecent, and his nipples, spurred by hisexcitement, speared through the fabric of his button-up shirt. Hisblond hair fell around his face like a waterfall, landing on the upperreaches of his breasts and back. Inside his skirt, he felt his cleftmound throb. The image wasn’t necessarily slutty, but it was definitelywanton. But he didn’t have any choice right now.He wadded up the jeans, and paid the 10$ for the skirt, emerging fromthe boutique into the noon sun, His skirt rustled below him as a warmwind flowed around his legs, and between them, causing his moist pussyto twitch again. A drop of sweat ran down his graceful neck and glidedbetween his breasts. He headed back to the bus stop, feelingunbelievably feminine. Everywhere he looked he caught men’s eyesscoping out his body, and he kept flushing, his pussy twitching, as hethought about what they were thinking about! His mind said, no, no, NObut his body, excited and horny, said yes, yes YES!It was a very flustered, confused, depressed yet horny Bernard thatreturned to the dorms! Being out as Allison had been a very strange,yet exciting experience. His heart kept hammering in his chest, hisbreasts felt swollen, his groin heavy, his pink folds sticky and moist.All this time he had wanted to get into Allison’s panties, and now hehad, though in a completely different manner of speaking. Allison wasa sexpot, and his male mind was simultaneously torn between wanting toravish his body and being revulsed by wanting to, while underneath ithis primal female instinct screamed at him to get laid and bepenetrated by a virile man! He felt completely off-kilter, unbalanced,his mind fractured between the three warring desires.***It was past noon, and Bernard swung by the cafeteria to pick upsomething to soothe the growling of his soft belly. He was aware ofthe many covert looks, some openly leering, others giving him a flatlook, and some openly staring with dislike. He saw envy on many of thewomen’s faces, and nearly wept. You want this body? Take it! Please,take it! He thought despairingly, his moist pussy twitching. Hisbreasts felt so large, he felt really indecent having them on hischest, bouncing and swaying beneath his shirt. That he wasn’t wearinga bra was obvious, they moved at will, frequently getting in the way ofhis hands.He walked back down the corridor, his hips swaying, wanting only toreturn to his room, and this time, stay there. He needed to dosomething, anything, but he felt trapped. Soon people would begin toquestion where ‘Bernard’ was, and wonder why ‘Allison’ was spending somuch time in his room. He had to find a way into Allison’s room, ifonly to get some clothing that would fit him better.As he passed by the pool room, usually unused at this time of day, hesuddenly heard someone whisper, “Hey Allison!”It took a second for him to respond to the name, and he turned around,seeing Allan in the doorway. “Can I talk to you for a sec?”Bernard really didn’t feel like talking, and if he had really wanted toact like Allison, he’d have told Allan to go fuck himself sideways.But he was an accomodating person, and though he could at least spare aminute. He entered the pool room, not noticing that Allan subtly movedaround her, to block the exit.”It’s escort bursa about Bernard,” Allan said.”What about m…er, him?””You’re not good for him. And he’s not good for you.” Bernardblinked. While he couldn’t agree more with Allan, he was nonethelesssurprised. He screwed up his courage, tried to make his voice sharpand flat and said, “You’re right. I’m already planning to break upwith him, not that it’s any of your business, Allan.” He crossed hishands over his chest, and flushed, realizing that didn’t really workfor women, so he crossed them again underneath his soft breasts.”Good! I’m glad to hear it. He’s got his eyes set on someone elseanyhow.” Bernard boggled. Was it that obvious? “… and I think I’mthe man for you, baby.”Bernard gaped, but his body, aroused and frustrated, quivered inanticipation. “F-f-for me?” he stammered.”Yes. I know your type, Allison. You want somebody strong that youcan have fun with, and then throw away.”His foot closed the door behind him. “Bernard’s a real stand-up guy,but he’s looking for something serious.” His hand reached behind him,locking the door. “You, on the other hand, are looking for someonethat will treat you like a total princess, and fuck you hard, which youthrow away when you’re done.” A bulge appeared in Allan’s crotch, andBernard stared at it, his pussy tightening hard, saliva flooding hismouth.”That’s me baby, I’m your man,” Allan advanced on him, and Bernardstepped back, feeling his padded behind bump into the pool table behindhim. His pussy slowly unclenched, and started to throb. He felt hislittle pink clit push out, and a turgid sensation as his labia swelled!He felt a gnawing, clenching emptiness in his panties, and his nippleshardened painfully. His inner walls started to shine with femalejuices.”Oh yeah baby, I know you want it. I can see it in your eyes, in theway your tits are swollen. I can smell your heat.” Allan’s voice wassmooth, suave, enticing. Bernard had always heard stories about howgood he was with the ladies, but had never been able to reconcile itwith the coarse, good-natured farmboy he had as a friend. But here, asa woman, he felt the impact of him. He oozed charm and sexuality, hisdeep, thrumming voice resonated through his female body, incitingindecent female thoughts! Within him, he felt an itching, wet feelingas his cream started to flow, the body preparing for its insemination!”Uh..N-No…w-w-wait,” Bernard stammered, but he felt his will erodingrapidly with each wave of wet heat his groin sent out. He thrust hischest out unknowingly, his heavy breasts straining the fabric,presenting them for the male’s attention! Allan wasted no time, movingup to Bernard, and held the back of Bernard’s head as he kissed hispink, plump lips! Bernard writhed, his will snapping as his thighsshook, his cream slipping out of his swollen nether lips!Inside, his male mind screamed, but he could nothing to resist the waveof primal female emotion he was feeling. He felt Allan gently suck andbite his lips, and one coarse hand stroked and hefted the hot flesh ofa breast, the mammmary sending bolts of pleasure to his groin! Allanlifted his head, and gazed upon Allison’s flushed, sweaty and shiveringface. “Oh baby, you want it bad, I can tell. Don’t worry, I’ll makeyou feel better!” His hand deftly unbuttoned Bernard’s shirt, and hisheavy breasts swung free, their pink, wide areola sporting thick, erectnipples. Allan’s head dipped. “OOOOOOH!!!” Bernard cried out as a fatfemale nipple disappeared into Allan’s mouth, and he felt it beinglicked and sucked, his groin pulsing slowly in pleasure!He felt Allan’s hand glide up one of his soft, thick thighs, and hetried to push it away, but they were busy rubbing Allan’s hair andback, and wouldn’t respond to his frenzied commands! The handdisappeared under his skirt, and Bernard moaned in fear and lust, hisvagina quivering as he braced himself. He felt the fingers gentlystroke his mound, feeling the slick oval of pussy juice on his panty,and Bernard nearly came, his swollen bud tingling, his pussy startingto cramp.The hand gently tugged aside the soaked gusset of his pink panties, andthen Bernard felt the sensation of his his labia being parted. “UH!UH! EEEEEEE!” he cried out as he felt a finger slip into the entranceof his vagina, and he came, hard, his pussy pulling and sucking on thefinger, contracting and pulsing, his clit tingling wildly! His headthrashed, golden hair flying about, and his breasts shook and jiggled,cream flooded his canal, soaking Allan’s finger!Bernard started to collapse, but Allan grabbed him by the buttocks andlifted him, the strong hands filled with generous female flesh, and hegasped as he held on to Allan’s strong back. Allan set him on the edgeof the pool table, and Bernard felt his feminine behind splay, thepussy between his soft thighs still wetly pulsing, wanting more! Allanquickly undid his pants, and a throbbing, swollen cock swung free.Bernard stared at it, suddenly jealous, even as his vagina cramped withdesire!No! He screamed inside. God no! But he couldn’t resist. Beingkissed and fongled had felt so good, but he suspected that nothingwould compare to having a hot cock filling him up, spreading hisvagina! Allan growled and kissed him again, his tongue fillingBernard’s mouth, and they both moaned in pleasure. Bernard felt histhighs being spread as Allan moved in between them, and panted inhorror, lust and anticipation as he felt something hard and velvetyrest against his soft, pantied mound! He felt Allan’s hand slidebehind the panties and trembled as his clit was brushed, and thenyelped as Allan ripped the offending garment right off, the tornremains fluttering to the floor!He felt Allan’s hands grab the fleshy orbs of his ass again, and moanedas the head of Allan’s rock-hard cock started to press against his wet,vulnerable opening. His hands grabbed Allan’s shirt, and he held ontight, gritting his teeth, knowing that what was going to come wouldfeel alien beyond belief, the very antithesis of malehood. He felthimself opening up inside, before Allan pulled his hips forward and hefelt the head suddenly burst past his sticky folds and burrow intoBernard’s tight, creaming pussy!”OOOOOOOHHHHHHHH!!!” Bernard cried out. The sensation wasunbelievable! His pussy was clutching the cock within him tightly, andhe felt like he would burst! A long rippling pulse of pleasure washedover his body, and he felt sweat trickle down his soft, cream-coloredskin, drops of it flowing over and between his full, jiggling breasts,down his back and into the deepened crack of his ass. Instinctively hetried to pull his hips away from the pulsing, piercing invader, butAllan’s hands gripped them firmly, pulling them towards him, forcinghis cock deeper. “UUUUUUUUUHHHHH!!!” Bernard groaned as the cockcontinued to burrow deeper into him, filling him up, forcing hisslippery passage wide open, his vagina rippling with female pleasure!”Oh, you’re so tight baby, so tight, so wet,” Allan moaned, and heshoved his remaining inches into Bernards tight, oozing pussy, and forthe first time in many days Bernard felt a pair of heavy, jism-filledballs nestled between his legs. His male mind sobbed and wept, both atthe incredible female pleasure that was as frightening as it wasenjoyable, and at the horrific loss that he was suddenly reminded of.It wasn’t that long ago that he was doing just what Allan was doingnow, and he ached for the male pleasure of penetrating and thrusting,even as his female body relished the yielding of soft flesh to a hardinvader.Allan remained plunged to the hilt for a minute as he ground his crotchagainst Bernard’s, and Bernard felt his thighs shake and tremble as hissensitive pink clit sent pulses of pleasure every time Allan’s roughmale crotch rubbed against it. He felt full to bursting with cock, hiswet, tense vagina pulsing around Allan’s shaft.Then Allan pulled out, and Bernard gasped, both in shock anddisappointment at the resulting empty feeling, before Allan thrust hardback into him. “UH!” Bernard heard Allison’s contralto voice ring out,and then Allan was thrusting hard between his thighs as his mouthreleased his and dipped again to suck on a thick female nub. “UH! UH!UH!” Bernard grunted, his pussy pulsing with each thrust, his labiaclutching and stroking the hard shaft, his clit sending a little burstof pleasure with each impact! He felt the wet, incredibly eroticsensation of a fat female nipple being sucked and bitten, and could donothing but thrash in pleasure, his female voice ringing out!His male mind gibbered in fear at the female sensations, the sensationof wrongness exquisite. He was a man! But here he was, mounted by amale, his female body obeying a primal urge to mate, couple and beinseminated! But he could do nothing but sit, and watch an incipientfemale orgasm approach, like some horrible giant slowly drawing close. He wailed as he wondered if he would become pregnant!Allan thrust into Bernard for a couple of minutes, which felt toBernard like an eternity, and then Allan’s thrusts became more urgentand more hard. “O! AH! AH!” Bernard’s voice rose in pitch, as he felthis bud start to tingle, his turgid, swollen vagina starting to cramp. His slit tightened around Allan’s hard shaft, adding to both theirpleasure, and juices ran into the crack of his ass, causing a large wetspot to appear on the skirt pooled below his shuddering female hips!”Oh baby oh baby here we go!” Allan cried out, pulling Bernard’s hipshard, his thick shaft plunging deep into Bernard’s creamy depths.”AHHH! NUH!” Bernard grunted in pain as he felt the head of Allan’scock push against the deepest part of his canal, pressing against hiscervix.”UUURRRRRGGGH!!!” Allan moaned as he grabbed Bernard hard, and Bernardfelt a thrill at being restrained by a powerful male, his female bodyreacting in pleasure, knowing that nothing could stop its womb now fromreceiving the seed it so desperately craved! Bernard felt Allan’sthick cock twitching inside his tight, wet inner walls, felt Allan’sbig, jism filled balls throbbing between Bernard’s soft, wet femininethights, and his male mind shuddered in horror, realizing that he wasabout to be inseminated, his soft belly fertilized with male cum!”NGGGGGGGGG!!!” Allan made a loud, masculine grunt, and Bernard feltthe thick cock wedged inside his wide hips start to throb and quiver asthick ropes of semen burst out! The hot jism jetted into Bernard’spussy, who felt its warmth in the mysterious depths of his passage, andhis female body could restrain itself no more, the cramping in hisvagina peaking! “EE! EE!” Bernard made whimpering noises as his birthcanal clutched the spurting monster strongly, his bud tingling!”EEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!” Bernard’s rich contralto cry, so different from aman’s, joined Allan’s grunting as he felt a need-fulfilling thumpingand contracting in his groin as his vagina milked Allan’s hard cock!His pussy kneaded and stroked the male invader, bathing it in cream,encouraging it to keep pumping its hot jism, while unfamilar musclesdeeper in his mysterious depths throbbed, his womb lapping up the jismand pulling it high, bathing the little egg cradled in Bernard’s bellywith hot male sperm! Bernard thrashed in pleasure as his female bodywas inseminated and impregnated, his biological needs filled, despitethe interference of his male mind! The pleasure was so intense,Bernard nearly passed out again.Allan remained pressed into Allison, panting, as he felt the throbbingof his cock die off, the last of his seed draining from his balls intoAllison’s incredible body, her vagina throbbing as it milked his shaft.He stroked Allison’s hair and kissed her gently on the lips, andAllison moaned. God she had needed it. And him, too. They were bothexhausted from the sudden, frenzied coupling, and he saw tears emergefrom Allison’s eyes, which was not altogether unexpected. Some womencried after sex, always reassuring him that no, he had done nothingwrong, sometimes the strength of a female orgasm overwhelmed them withemotion, that’s all. Seeing it on Allison’s face was a surprisethough. He suddenly wondered if Allison’s tough-girl/bitch persona wasa facade.”Are you okay?” he asked with genuine concern and Allison just nodded. He pulled out of Allison, and they both gasped as he did, her pussyclutching stickily at it. A trickle of semen and cream started to flowout of her vagina. Allan kissed her again.”I’ve got to go, I have a class. But maybe later we can talk?”Bernard nodded mutely. He couldn’t believe what had just happened. Hequailed as he felt Allan’s semen trickle into into the crack of hisswollen ass. He just couldn’t believe it.Allan gave him another kiss, and Bernard felt the pleasurable sensationof a hot mammary being squeezed, and then he heard the door open andclose, leaving him laid onto his back on the pool table, his skirtpulled up, his thighs spread, cream and semen flowing out of hisblonde-curled pussy and onto his skirt, his shirt open, his supplebreasts, slick with sweat, exposed.He tried to move, but couldn’t. His body was incredibly relaxed, andBernard felt all the tenseness gone, like he had been given a full-bodymassage. His mound was sated with sperm, his womb gently cradling aload of cum. For now his female body was satisfied.His male mind, however, wanted to weep and curse, but was soothed bythe growing portion of his mind that was becoming female and moreaccepting. Was that so bad? Didn’t it feel good? Don’t you feel a lotmore relaxed, more able to handle the problems ahead? Bernard couldn’tdeny that it had felt good, damn good. Allan’s face swam in his mind,and he suddenly felt nausea seize him. He struggled off the table andto the wastebasket, where he vomited, his ass thrust out into the air,the large wet spot on his skirt advertising what he had done to theworld. He couldn’t believe that he had joined the legion of women whohad received a ‘pint of Allan’! He retched, again.Good or not, he had been fucked, by a MAN! That was just plain WRONG. His female mind tsked, and withdrew into the shadows, biding its time. For now, the stubborn male had yielded and let its female body befertilized, and that was enough… for now.Bernard wiped his plump lips with his hand and felt tears sting hiseyes. Not for the first time, he felt crushed by how bad his life hadbecome. The fact that he had reacted well, relatively speaking, tobeing fucked as a girl, was a frightening thing on many levels.Minutes later, Bernard emerged from the pool room. He quickly dartedto his room, feeling the slippery sensation of his wet pussy betweenhis legs, and felt a bead of semen slide down a creamy thigh. Itcontinued to leak out of his vagina. He reeked of sex. He made it tohis room, and pulled off the skirt, wiping his pussy as best as hecould, but Allan’s jism continued to ooze out. He sighed and pulled onthe only set of panties he had left, the black lacy ones. Its gussetinstantly grew wet with cum. A pair of sweatpants followed, andBernard took off the tight button-up shirt, his breasts lifting andthen falling, jiggling enticingly on his chest. He put on a t-shirt,which stretched across his heavy mounds, the bottom failing to coverhis soft, fertilized, female belly.He went to his window, sitting down on the sill, his swollen behindcushioning him, his pussy still wet. He looked out into the parkinglot, trying to figure out what to do next. Everything he had,everything he was, had been stolen. He was completely at Allison’smercy, but it was starting to look like she wasn’t coming back. Tearsflooded his eyes, and he started to cry. He had never felt morevulnerable and alone.But he wasn’t as alone as he thought. Amanda and Allison were bothfocused on Bernard, a predatory look in each of their eyes. Allisonpushed her car to the limit as a swollen cock throbbed between herlegs, eager to mount Bernard, spill her cum into him, and make his bodyforever hers!Amanda waited by the bus stop downtown, wishing it would come morequickly. Her crotch was sticky with her juices. Screw pretense andsneaky plans, she thought, she was going to admit her love openly, anduse every trick in the dirty girl’s handbook to seduce and coaxBernard’s now female body into bed! She restrained a moan as her pussypulsed again at the thought of having sex with Allison’s body whileBernard’s warm, caring personality shone through her eyes. Shecouldn’t help it, and moaned softly, as her cream slipped out.Allan, in the meanwhile, was struggling with his feelings. He thoughthe could just fuck Allison and leave her, but a foreign sensation ofguilt kept plaguing him. He was not normally the sort to analyze hisfeelings, but seeing the sudden vulnerability in Allison had aroused inhim a fierce need to protect her, something he had never felt before.One thing was for sure, he needed to see (and fuck, his lower brainadded silently) her again.Bernard’s life was about to grow a lot more complicated!***Bernard wasn’t aware of how much time had passed while he stared outthe window, but was suddenly startled from his glum contemplation bythe sound of a key being inserted into his door. Startled, he whirledaround, his blonde hair flying, and watched, wide eyed, at himselfentering the room and locking the door behind!”My god… Allison?” He asked in a trembling voice. Who else could itbe? He gaped, completely floored by seeing himself from an outsidepoint of view. Shit, he was pretty handsome! Or maybe it was the wayAllison comported herself in his body, standing straight and takingfull advantage of his six feet, her shoulders properly squared. Herface was shaved and the hair trimmed nattily, and the casual butstylish designer clothes that she wore emphasized all the good abouthis body while hiding the bad. The full package was, in a word, hot.Bernard flushed as he felt a stirring in his hips, his pussy tensing inreaction to the handsome male!Bernard suddenly realized just how shabby he must seem. His hair was atousled mess, his ill-fitting t-shirt wrapped tight against his heavybreasts but just hanging down over his belly, revealing their cream-colored softness. An old pair of sweats was pulled over his black silkpanties, which were stained with a combination of Allan’s jism and hisjuices. He reeked of sex and he flushed.”Hello Bernard,” Allison began, and Daniel suddenly felt that bad newswas coming. He was also slightly cowed by the look in Allison’s eyes,a predatory, masculine hardness that he had never possessed.”I’ve got good news and bad news…” she said, a sardonic smiletwisting her features. “Which one do you want first?””The good news,” Bernard said, and winced at the sound of his softcontralto contrasting so sharply with Allison’s tenor. God, he neededgood news.”The good news is the spell can be reversed! I should have realized itbefore, to undo the enchantment we just needed to perform the rightsteps, but in reverse. But you were such a stick in the mud, it neveroccurred to me to try it that way.””Holy shit, that’s not good news, that’s great news!” Bernard’s sexyvoice rang out, and Allison felt her manhood, already half-erect, startto engorge even more with blood. “What are we waiting for! Let’s getstarted! What do we have to do?”Allison smirked and replied, “We have to fuck.”Bernard stared at her. “F..f..fuck?” he stammered, feeling his pussyclench and his nipples start to erect! Embarrasingly, he felt himselfblush.”Yes Bernard, fuck,” Allison gloated, watching hard points pop throughBernard’s t-shirt. This is going to be so much fun, she thought, asshe undid her belt and took off her shirt.Bernard watched Allison start to undress, and he felt a swellingbetween his legs, his groin becoming heavy with desire. His nipplesfelt like little rocks, and dammit, he couldn’t stop blushing!Between his legs, he felt his pussy begin to moisten, the foreignfeeling adding to his body’s desire. “W-wait, Allison… isn’t thereanother way? I don’t want to do this.””Yes you do… or rather, at least your body wants to,” Allisonreplied, advancing on Bernard. “Don’t worry honey, you’ll find thatsex as a woman is a very pleasurable thing.” If you like beingdominated and penetrated, she added silently, which she did not. Andknew Bernard didn’t either. However, having been intimitely familiarwith the body Bernard now sported, she knew it didn’t matter. Thatbody was oversexed, always horny and driven to do things that Allisonfound repugnant. All the more reason to get this started and make sureshe was rid of it forever!Bernard stepped back, until he found himself stumbling, his ass landinghard on the bed. Allison swooped in, and Bernard gave a girlish yelpbefore he suddenly felt Allison’s lips on his, and he couldn’t restraina moan as she kissed him deeply. Her hands roamed over his soft,female body, caressing and stroking, and Bernard felt a series oftwitches ripple though his groin. His female passage swelled fully,his inner walls slick with his cream. He moaned again, feeling hisclit engorge and his labia swell with desire! The aching, emptyfeeling had returned, and he rubbed his thighs together, trying tosoothe it.Allison expertly continued kissing and stroking Bernard’s female body,giving him an education in which parts felt good to stroke and kiss,and which parts felt even more so. Allison gently rubbed and strokedBernard’s inner thighs through his sweatpants, and Bernard felt wetnessflood his groin as cream slipped out of his parting nether lips.Allison smirked again, smelling the wet heat rising off of Bernard’smound. Her cock was fully erect, the head swollen purple with desire,shining with precum.She pinched a fat nipple through the t-shirt and Bernard yelped insurprise and lust. She pulled his t-shirt off, and Bernard’s full,heavy breasts fell out, jiggling enticingly, his pink nubs achinglyerect on thick, pink disks. “OOOOOH!” Bernard cried out as he felt acream-colored mammary being hefted, and a thick female nub disappearedinto Allison’s mouth! Oh god, it was happening again, he thought. Butfor the last time, his mind added hopefully. He felt the incredibleliquid sensation of his nipple being sucked, and then it was releasedand he felt himself being pushed back on the bed. He closed his eyesand felt his sweats being removed.This was too weird, he thought, he was going to be fucked…by himself!He didn’t want to see his leering face over him while they did… thedeed. He felt his black silk panties being removed, and then he feltcool air on his wet pussy. He was exposed, vulnerable, a girl waitingto be penetrated. Even though it was for the last time, it still madehim sick to think about it. Or did it? He realized with a shock thathe was actually looking forward to it!He closed his eyes again, gritting his teeth as he felt Allison moveover top of him, nudging his thighs apart. He felt his labia pop open,and winced, knowing his wet, slippery vagina was completely exposed andvulnerable! A trickle of his cream slipped out, and he felt it go intothe crack of his swollen female ass. Why did sex as a woman have to beso messy?He couldn’t help it. His eyes opened wide as he felt the head ofAllison’s cock suddenly thrust past his nether lips, forcing hisslippery passage wide, as he was mounted for the second time that day! “UUUUUUUNH!” his sexy voice cried out as he was penetrated, his pussyclenching hard around the throbbing cock, which continued its journeyinto his depths! Allison was impatient, and shoved the remaininglength hard into Bernard, forcing a soft, feminine grunt from him. Forthe second time that day, Bernard felt a pair of testicles nestlebetween his wet thighs.Allison wasted no time, thrusting hard into Bernard again, and soonthey had a rythym going, moving together, Bernard’s hips matchingAllison’s thrusts, and they both moaned in relief and lust. “NG! NG!NG!” Allison’s rough voice grunted. “EE! EE! EE!” Bernard crying outgirlishly. He felt so vulnerable, a prisoner of his soft, femininebody, which yielded so easily and wetly to the strong man, encouringhim to dominate and ravish! His pussy was cramping and throbbing, hiscreamy passage quivering, and he felt an orgasm fast approaching.With each thrust Bernard felt his heavy breasts shake on his chest, andhe arched his back, angling his hips to achieve deeper penetration.Each shock of impact produced a burst of pleasure from his swollen bud,and he felt his cream trickling out of vagina, his thighs wet with hispleasure. But he kept his eyes closed. He just couldn’t bear to lookat his own face caught up in the rapture of fucking a curvy, receptivegirl… himself.Allison gloated in the male feeling of power, pulling the helpless girlclose, thrusting hard and fast, hearing Bernard gasp girlishly eachtime! She felt her balls pull up and tighten, felt her cock start totwitch, and exulted in the feeling of an approaching male orgasm. Shesuddenly felt Bernard’s pussy tense around her plunging shaft, andrealized he was about to come!”Yes Bernard, don’t resist it!” she cried out. “Let it come! Let itCOME!” she shouted as she grabbed Bernard strongly by his hips andplunged hard, deep, feeling her cock thrust hard and deep! She heldBernard hard as she felt him start to thrash and lose control!His pussy grabbed her hard, and he screamed, “EEEEEEEEEEAAAAAAA!!!” asAllison felt his vagina cramp and flood with hot cream, and then startto knead and stroke, encouring her to spill her newfound seed into him!She was only too happy to oblige.”NNNNNNGGG!” she groaned, and her cock exploded in Bernard, thick ropesof male cum spraying out of her, jetting deep into Bernard! Bernard’spussy pulled and contracted around the throbbing shaft, milking it,sucking at the potent male seed, pulling it into his womb. Bernardgroaned, feeling as if he were dying, as the spell settled deep intoboth their bones, locking them into their respective bodies.They remained coupled for a minute, Allison slowly grinding againstBernard, making sure his throbbing vagina was receiving every drop ofher male cum. She relished hearing Bernard moan huskily with eachgrind, his vagina clenching wetly on her softening cock. “Ah,” Bernardwhimpered as he felt Allison pull out, leaving behind a sort ofthrobbing emptiness. He felt his cream and Allison’s jism start toflow out, and felt tears sting his eyes. It was all so humiliating.He sat up, his mound pressing into the bed, adding to the wet spotthere, and looked at Allison putting on her clothes. It suddenly cameto him – he still had a vagina!”Uh, Allison… what about…” Bernard tentatively asked, but Allisonmade no reply, belting up her pants and putting on her shirt. Afeeling of doom suddenly descended on him. What had she said?”W-what’s the bad news?” Bernard asked, suddenly suspecting he wouldn’tlike the answer at all.”I lied,” Allison said, and threw him a smile that contained suchmalice, such gloating shadenfreude, that he felt his face redden inanger.”Lied?” He rolled the word in his mouth. It was bitter. He felt likea fool.”Yes, Bernard, I lied. You can’t reverse the spell, because we justsealed it when I flooded your cunt with my cum!” She laughed andBernard felt something inside him shatter. He lunged out of bed andAllison suddenly saw the world shake as his small, slender fist landedon the side of her masculine jaw. But it carried no real strength andAllison easily caught the next blow.”Forget it Bernard, you’re done. We’re done. I don’t have to look atyour stupid face anymore.” She pulled the struggling Bernard to thedoor, opened it and threw him out. He stumbled and fell to the floorin the hall, still naked. A couple of students boggled at him, seeingAllison’s naked, voluptuous body suddenly land hard on the floor, herboobs shaking, a wet, gleaming pussy between her creamy thighs! Morepeople came out of their rooms, staring at him.Allison looked at Bernard and deliberately raised her voice. “YOUSLUT! YOU THINK YOU CAN CHEAT ON ME LIKE THAT, AND EXPECT ME TOFORGIVE YOU FOR SEX? YOU’RE NO BETTER THAN A WHORE! WE’RE THROUGH -ALLISON!”Allison dug her room keys out of her pocket and threw them to theground. “Get lost… bitch!” she said with a wicked smile, and thenthe door closed and Bernard heard it lock. No….NO! NO! NOOOOO! Hegot up and screamed at the door, hammering on it with her fists, tryingto turn the knob. She couldn’t do this to him! She couldn’t!He suddenly became aware of a deep silence in the hall. He turned andsaw the majority of the hall’s residents staring at him, the menstaring in open lust, the women in disgust. He suddenly became awareof how naked he was, and felt Allison’s jism trickling down one thighfrom his wet, sated pussy. Down the hall he heard someone say, “Gotwhat she deserved, that bitch.” He sobbed, grabbing the keys off thefloor, and ran down the hall to Allison’s room. He let himself in,fingers fumbling at the doorknob, then slamming the door behind him,and dropped to the floor, crying. He cried until he had no more tears,and then just sobbed dryly, until the exhaustion, horror and fearbecame too much, and he passed out.***Bernard stirred, feeling someone shake his shoulders. He felt ablanket covering him. “Wake up Bernard, please wake up,” he heard awoman’s voice. He opened his eyes and looked around. He was in aroom, a girl’s room. Allison’s room. What was he doing there? He satup, feeling his swollen behind cushioning him, and it all came back,and the horror and fear came flooding back. He felt his tears start toflow again. He suddenly felt a womans arms around his shoulders andlooked beside him.”A-mm-anda?” he stuttered. Had he just heard her say ‘Bernard’?”Shh…” she said, holding him close, “it’s okay Bernard, it’s okay.I’m here. I know what happened, or enough, anyways. Take it easy, deepbreaths.””H-how c-could she d-do this to me?” Bernard suddenly wailed, andAmanda hugged him tightly as he wept. Time passed, Bernard sobbingwhile Amanda patiently waited, offering the silent comfort he needed.She eventually coaxed him to the bed, where he sat, the blanket aroundhis pale shoulders, not quite covering the round, heavy breasts on hischest, blowing his nose and sipping from a cup of water.”H-how did you k-know?” Bernard asked, wondering if Allison had talkedto her. Allison. He had to talk to her again. He got up, wrappingthe blanket around him, just as Amanda started her explanation, and sheinstantly knew where he was going. Best he find out for himself, shethought sadly. He would need comfort, lots of comfort, and a friend tohelp guide him through the rough times ahead. She would be that, thatand more. She silently followed Bernard as he walked down the hall,looked through his open door, and dreamily enter his room.She got in and looked around, seeing the evidence of a hasty departure.All of his clothes were gone, including a large portion of his personaleffects. His engineering textbooks lay untouched in his bookcase andon his desk. Bernard sat down heavily in a chair, flipping through anopen one on his desk, dazed. He looked out the window, seeing sunshining brightly down.”How long was I asleep?” he asked absently.”Pretty much all night and most of the day. It’s nearly 3 now,”Amanda said, trying to imagine what it must be like for him. Sheshuddered. It was horrible.Bernard stared around his room, trying to come to grips with what hewas seeing.”I checked with the registrar,” Amanda said, and Bernard struggled hardto focus on her. “Apparently Allison dropped all your courses and leftthe university. She did it first thing this morning.”Bernard stared at her. “Where did she go?” he mumbled.”I looked up the phone number for your parents.” She nodded at hisoft-unused daytimer lying on the table, which apparently Allison didn’tbother to take. Amanda continued, “They said they received a strangephone call this morning from you…er, her. Apparently ‘Bernard’ isoff to ‘find himself’, and is embarking on a three-month backpackingtrip in Europe. She didn’t leave any way for them to contact her.”Three months. He had a sudden sinking feeling that even after that shewould be essentially unfindable. Even if he could find her, what couldhe do? Beat her? force her to undo the spell? Somehow he was certainthat despite her lies, what she had said about the spell beingpermanent was true.He looked up at his engineering books. What a waste, he thoughtsuddenly. So much time and effort, wasted. My life, wasted andruined. I’m dead, he thought. I’m dead and my family will neverrealize it. I died when I pulled myself off of Allison a week ago, awet pussy between my legs. He felt empty, and wondered what a good,painless way to die would be.Amanda saw the thoughts flicker across his face, and realized with ashock that he was contemplating suicide. Was it that surprising, shethought.. he, after all, had lost everything. Except her. She was notgoing to let him slip away.”You can take it again,” she said, and Bernard just looked at her.”Take what again?” he asked flatly.”That.” She nodded to his shelf of textbooks. “Engineering. Youdon’t have to give it up. I don’t know what Allison was enrolled in,but you can just switch majors. She left everything in her room, herID, everything. You can just take up her life where she left it off.””You make it sound so easy.” Tears stung his eyes, again. “It’sexpensive. I’d have to take the entry tests again. And I don’t havemy scholarship anymore.””Tests? That’s easy, you’ve already done them, everything is stillthere, in your pretty blonde head.” She smiled and Bernard felt a stabof hope. “As for scholarships, that’s easy too. I remember you oncetelling me that because less than 10% of engineering students arewomen, that there’s hefty grants and scholarships out there for anywoman wanting to try. It should be a cinch for you, especially if youace the entrance exams.”He was a woman now. The thought was strange, foreign – he stillthought as himself as male. Hope flooded his chest, but was quicklyextinguished, as he thought of his family. His mother and father. Hissisters. Candice was getting married this summer and he realized thathe wouldn’t see it, or any of his family, again. His face suddenlyfell.”You’re thinking of your family, aren’t you?” Amanda asked sadly andBernard just nodded, unable to speak past the catch in his throat. “Idon’t have any easy answers for that, Bernard. It’s a terrible thingto be cut off from one’s family, but at least you can be sure thatthey’re still alive and happy, and moving on with their lives.”She gently turned Bernard’s head so he was looking at her. “I’llintroduce you to my family. Being Greek, I have enough relatives forthe both of us. And they’ll want to meet you, especially now thatwe’re…” She hesitated, unsure, but forged ahead, “…dating.””Dating?” Bernard mumbled.”It’s up to you, Bernard,” Amanda said. “But I’d very much like for usto be a couple.””B-but…but…” Bernard struggled to say, and decided to just open hisblanket, revealing his jiggling, strawberry-capped mounds, his soft,hourglass body, wide hips and between his plump female thighs, asticky, curving slit with a blonde bush above.”Silly boy…” Amanda whispered, becoming aroused at the sight andwhispered to him, “I’m bi…” And Bernard suddenly felt Amanda’s softbrown lips on his plump pink ones, and they kissed, deeply, each ofthem feeling their pussies tense with need!They kissed for a long time, and then Amanda released Bernard. She sawimmediately that it was too much, Bernard’s eyes were glazed and he wasreeling. She seized his face with her hands.”Bernard! Stay with me… it’s okay, it’s okay! I’m not expectingeverything to happen at once. Relax, okay?” she said worriedly.Bernard shook the dazed feeling away, and looked up at Amanda, notingthe worried look in her face. “I..think I’d like that. The couplething,” he said, and Amanda beamed.They talked some more, planning things out. Amanda told Bernard howshe had inferred that they had switched bodies, and Bernard marvelledat her cleverness, causing her to blush.”You’re getting off on the right foot Bernard” she quipped, “you knowhow to compliment a lady. Now tell me the whole story, I’d like tohear it.”Bernard looked around nervously. “Maybe in Al..my room? I don’t wantanyone to overhear.”They gathered up the remainder of his things, including the engineeringtextbooks. Amanda looked sidelong at Bernard, watching him struggle tocarry a stack of heavy textbooks while keeping the blanket wrappedaround him. A pale breast popped out, and Amanda felt her pussy twitchat the sight. Allison’s body pushed all her buttons. Speaking ofwhich…”I know you’re not going to like this Bernard…”And Bernard suddenly tensed, wide-eyed, starting at her. Poor thing,she thought, he had received a lot of bad new lately. “But we’re goingto have to get used to calling you Allison. It’s the name of the bodyyou wear, even if it’s not your true name.”Bernard thought about it, and crestfallen he nodded. “I guess we’llhave to for now. But I want to change it.””To what?” Amanda asked, praying he wouldn’t choose something male. Hewas as far away from male as a person could be right now.”…I don’t know. I’ll think about it.”They returned to Allison’s, now his, room, and dropped the stuff on thefloor. Bernard looked around, and privately thought that Allison,despite looking and dressing like a girl, had a remarkably spartan andutilitarian room. The only thing giving it away were the girl clotheson the floor and in the closet. He picked up a short denim skirt.”At least we don’t have to get clothes for you, you’re set already,”Amanda said, and Bernard, looking at the full closet agreed. He pulledout a drawer and saw panties and bras.”Now tell me the whole story,” Amanda insisted and Bernard sighed. Hedidn’t want to tell it, it was so humiliating and horrifying. But shedeserved to hear it. He sat down and over the next half-hour describedhow he had been tricked by Allison into having a pussy, and then howover the proceeding week he had lost one male part after another,always with a girl’s creaming orgasm! He saw Amanda start to fidget,and shortly little hard knobs were pushing through her blouse. Shegrinned as she caught him staring, and he blushed, continuing thestory.He got to the part about Allan, and she darkened, anger clouding herface. He looked at her apprehensively, and she said, “I’m not angry atyou Bernard. I’ve met Allan and he’s quite the charmer! Still, nowthat we’re a couple, no more slipping off to fill your pussy with cock,okay?”Bernard flushed again and muttered, “You have to tell me again.” Butthen he was shocked when Amanda added, “At least not without me!” Hegaped at her and remembered she said she was bi. Oddly, he foundrelief in the thought. His body, while very appreciative of Amanda’sfemale charms, would still require periodic infusions of hot,throbbing male cock to satisfy its inner need to breed.He finished the story with Allison’s final words to him, and shedarkened, this time with real rage. She gritted her teeth, muttering aseries of words in Greek that didn’t sound nice at all. She finishedin English, “I hope that bitch never comes near us again, or she’sgoing to find herself a woman again after I rip off her balls.”Bernard thought about what he would say or do should he ever meetAllison again. Oddly, he couldn’t think of anything.”I’m going to get something, stay here and get dressed. Rememberyou’re a girl, and as my girlfriend, I expect you to dress nicely.”She winked as she left, and Bernard smiled. The sensation was strange,and he realized dumbly that it was the first time he had smiled sinceadopting Allison’s face.He cast around the room for a bit, picking clothes of the floor andtidying up. He pulled the blanket off his body, and suddenly realizedhe could smell his old self on it. Amanda must have taken it from hisroom. He sadly sniffed it again, smelling his old scent, realizingthat it would slowly be displaced by his own musky, girlish scent. Hefelt a horrible sense of loss, and struggled to put it out of his mind.He threw it in the hamper.He looked at himself in the mirror, at Allison’s naked body. Hewondered if he would ever stop being turned on by its appearance, as hefelt his pussy twitch and moisten. His folds were still sticky frombeing mounted, not once, but twice, by a man yesterday. He would haveto take a shower, but later.He rummaged through the drawer of panties and bras. Dress nicely…nicely… what did that mean? He tugged out some blue cotton panties,and pulled them up over his hips, the fabric gently cupping his cleftmound. He pulled out a blue bra, and struggled to put it on,eventually clasping it around his waist, turning it around, and pullingit up. He tucked his soft mammaries into the cups, and tugged thestraps over his shoulders. He adjusted them, feeling his breastsjiggle. It felt foreign and weird, but he appreciated the support theygave to his swollen chest. He pulled on a black, tight-fittingbabydoll t-shirt, and stepped into the denim skirt, pulling them up andbuttoning them over his soft belly.He looked into the mirror. That’s sexy, he thought, watching his cheststraining against the t-shirt, and the flatness of the skirt over hiscurving belly. Sexy but weird. It was definitely weird seeing Allisonreflected in the mirror. More to the point, it was weird seeing avoluptuous blonde girl staring back at him instead of his normal lankyself. He suddenly felt a crushing sadness as he realized he wouldnever see that again, but with some effort, cast it off and looked forsomething to wear on his slender, feminine feet.He was just sitting on the bed, one leg crossed over the other as heput on some sandals, when Amanda came in holding a bottle of water.She smirked, and Bernard, seeing it, blushed.”What? Did I do something wrong? I’ve never had to dress like this,” Bernard stammered.”Oh, you did good sweetie, though we need to tame that mane. But Icould see your pantied mound, plain as day, when you were putting onyour sandals!”Bernard blushed. Fuck! He’d forgotten about that, he’d need to bemore careful while in skirts! Amanda smirked and added, “You’re goingto have to get used to comments like that from me – you’re mygirlfriend now!””Here,” Amanda said, giving him a small pill and the bottle of water.”Take this.”Bernard stared at the pill. “What is it?” he asked, suddenly leery.”It’s a morning-after pill.”Bernard looked at her, not understanding, so she explained. “Your wombhas soaked up the cum of two guys. Do you really want there to be’unintended consequences’? This pill is quite handy, if you take itthe day after it will prevent implantation, hence the term ‘morning-after pill’.”Bernard blanched and quickly took the pill. “Good girl,” Amanda said. “I’ve got a class in a bit, but you’re a big girl and I’m sure you knowwhere the registrar is. I’ll be by to help you with those grantapplications later. And then… maybe we can have some fun!” Amandakissed him again, deeply, and then she left, leaving Bernard wide-eyed,alone with a moistening throbbing female mound.***Bernard hugged the course calendar to her chest and walked out of theregistrar’s office. The sun shone on her face, and shading her blueeyes, she watched clouds scudding across the sky. Her long blonde hairdanced in the wind. Bea, she thought. That would be a nice name.She had been through Hell the past week. She had lost her previouslife, her family, virtually everything she cared for. In exchange, shehad found her true love. Or was it true love? Only time would tell!”Tomorrow’s another day – but today I have a lover, and my life isgetting back on track,” she whispered, and she heard the girl’s voice,Allison’s voice… her voice.It was hard, thinking of himself as a woman. Herself. It would come,naturally. She was already starting to adapt.What was the expression? “Whenever God closes a door, he opens awindow?” Then a truly ancient saying drifted to the forefront of hermind.

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