I was away at college, doing the normal for an early 20's guy like myself - watching some television, eating some dinner, and thinking about the hellscape that was a day.
Between sports, schooling, exams, and more, it felt like life kept piling up and piling up, leaving me behind in the race that was growing up. I was getting resentful, about being poor, being a loser, and feeling alone.
I was looking online for any sort of job postings I could hope to get with my shitty degree, when I saw a site that said "Job Troubles? Erase That Here!".
Interested, I tapped on it, only to be given an error page stating "ERROR/XX".
Figures I thought, thinking nothing of it, deciding to turn in for the night. I flicked off my lamp, and hit the hay. That's when things got weird.
I tossed and turned all night, feeling caught between the sheets. My hair felt itchy, my body felt sore, I just couldn't catch a break!
Finally I woke up to my alarm blasting, meaning I'd slept through lecture (again). I jumped out of bed, struggling to catch my balance, until I stood up and looked down: woah.
Something's not right
My hair swept past my shoulders, recealing a bright white top, pushed out a little bit further than I was used to
Why is my hair so long? I thought, grabbing it between my pink glossed fingernails...
Pink glossed fingernails? I thought again What the fuck... And I didn't own any white shirts that I had known of... and this most certainly isn't my room...
I pulled shirt up and over my head, feeling it get caught on something big.
I wrestled with it a little bit more, finally feeling it tug loose as two massive weights dropped out of it, causing me to stagger forward just a bit.
"Okay" I said to myself "this just isn't my day so fa-" I stopped myself, my head still stuck in the shirt:
"Why do I sound like that?"
I cleared my throat, concerned about the severity if the voice crack I must have had, finally pulling the shirt down from my head, long brown hair cascading down with it.
I felt a cool breeze pass over my chest, and looked down to something that made me do a double take:
...Tits?
"What in the w-" I started, only to realize that the same high pitched voice remained from a moment ago.
"What the fuck is happening to me?" I shouted, cradling the massive orbs on my chest "Why the fuck do I have tits?"
I threw the shirt to the side, looking down at myself. Past the cleavage I now posessed, I saw a sliver of white covering up the top of my legs...
"No fucking way" I said, my sweet and melodic voice carrying around the wide open room I was in "It has to be here..."
I leaned back slightly, allowing myself to see over the massive breasts hanging from my collarbone, to see a very flat looking area at the bottom of my now very thin stomach covered by some white panties...
Knowing what was going to happen, I moved them to the side and...
"MY DICK IS GONE" I yelled, my voice reverbrating.
I felt through the meshy lace which were the panties I had on, confirming with my hands that my dick was no more...
I now had a slick, sensitive vagina.
I tore of the panties in a rush, bending over and allowing the sleek thighs to lift out of the holes, hunched over and feeling a cushiony feeling on my knees each time.
I stepped back, pulling one of my tits out of the way and slid my hand up and down the new space between my legs...
Ohhhhh I moaned quietly, feeling my fingers slip over what must be my clitoris
Ohhh that feels... different I continued, feeling my polished nails nip lightly against my nipples...
This felt way too good. I had to do something!
Not knowing where I was, I picked a direction and ran towards a set of double doors. I couldn't help but notice the swaying of my tits from side to side, or the bounce of my ass cheeks with each step. Having nothing between my legs sent a breeze I have never had the sensation of feeling before...
Thump
I tripped over my own legs, too prepccupied with the new feelings I was experiencing all over my new body, spilling myself all over the floor
Why does everything feel so… heavy now…
Oh my god... fuck... fuck me I thought, slowly drawing myself up from the ground
I paused, not knowing what to do or to think. I looked up from my position on the ground, feeling my titties resting against the cold floor.
Where is this? Where am I?
Directly in front of me was a massive room, with a beautifully made bed, sunlight glistening through the windows. I saw a white colored “contraption” lying on the bed. Was this left for me?
I walked over, picking up what I could only assume to be a sexy corseted, and played with the light fabric between my now dainty hands. I traced my fingers across the elegant lace, feeling metal buckles towards the bottom I could only assume to be stockings.
I started to pull them on, shuddering as my stocking climbed up my new figure, brushing past hairless calves and settling on my plump, juicy thighs.
I caught a glance at myself in the mirror, a beautiful brunette, with even more curves, and the biggest pair of tits I had ever gotten to lay eyes on.
Fuck I muttered, my breathing picking up as the panties settled around freshly wide hips, coming into place over my wet slit…
Wet… I thought I’m so turned on by myself right now
I struck a pose in the mirror - I couldn't even wrap my head around what met my eyes
A brunette beauty, tits the size of a porn star's, a thin waist connected to a wide pair of hips that supported a round, firm ass.
I would fuck the ever loving shit out of myself
Almost eager for more, I grabbed the top portion of the lingerie left out on what I assumed to be my bed.
I stepped into it, pulling the bra around my waist and settled it under my perfect D cups. It was a little hard to pull it over them, but eventually it slid into place, pushing them up just the slightest bit, covering my sensitive nipples in a delicate cloth interior.
I clutched my boobs and pushed them close together, staring downwards at the complete figure that I now was...
I was sexy... I was thick... I was the perfect woman.
What about your old self? I pondered, groping and feeling myself absentmindedly.
I can't explain why, but I couldn't find it in myself to care right now. I had a banging body, and by the looks of it, an even better life!
I walked slowly over to the bed, caressing the sheets with my hands, when I noticed a phone by the bedside table.
I picked it up, and unlocked it with my face My face… My perfect face…
There was a text on the screen from an Alyssa: I opened the messages app and read “I’m sure you don’t know who I am, or quite frankly, who YOU are right now”
Uhhhh spot on there Alyssa… I continued reading
We saw your request for a little bit of help on the job search! Lucky for you, were here to make sure you won't have a problem like that again!
So that’s who was responsible? I thought, eager to know more:
I hope you enjoy your new life AUBREY, a new one where you won’t have to worry about working again… In fact, I’m sure you could make MILLIONS.
I closed the phone with a click.
So that’s what had happened? Some random bitch from that website made me this way?
I sighed, throwing myself onto the bed. I couldn’t help but think - was this going to be permanent? The scariest part about all of this was that I wasn’t even sure I would be too upset…
I mean at the end of the day - I’m leaving a life of mediocre, from my looks to my school, from my major to my work. And Alyssa was right, I could get anything I wanted…
What the fuck am I doing?! I thought, realizing that I had been fondling myself. Pinching, squeezing, rubbing, I just felt like I couldn’t stop.
I grabbed my head think I said there has to be something else
DING
I looked back at my phone, seeing that I had another message from Alyssa - Just can’t help yourself can you? Thought I should mention - if you can make it to the end of the week without cumming, I’ll return you to your old self! If that’s what you want, that is…
I didn’t know what to make of it all. It can’t be that hard, right? I thought, sliding the stockings back down my legs, unlatching them from my panties.
I just need to stay busy I thought, stashing my bottoms into a drawer in the dresser I just need to make sure I don’t wear anything like that anymore…
My voice trailed off as I saw a bright orange rod next to a skintight dress. That can’t be…
I picked up the dildo, and laid back down on the bed. I started tracking it up and down my vagina, now positively dripping, yearning for the feeling of something inside of it.
Without thinking, I shoved the tip into my mouth, sucking at the liquid which came from my pussy:
Just a try can’t hurt, right? I thought. Besides, I already put the damn thing in my mouth. I have a pussy now anyways, this isn’t gay!
I shifted my target to myself…
I started massaging up and down, up and down, tickling my clitoris with each stroke
hahhhhh, uhhhhhh, hahhhhhh, huhhhhhh…
It felt so fucking good. Like nothing I had ever felt before. I shouldn’t… I probably shouldn’t… just a try I justified to myself, allowing myself to push the dildo into my vagina.
In and out, in and out, in and out, my body was screaming with arousal, my pussy dripping like it was a raincloud
I fucking deserve this
Faster I told myself FASTER
I kept going, fast as I could, until I felt a pressure build up in my lower abdomen
Alyssa said that if I finish I’ll be stuck
I couldn’t do this! I needed my old life back I needed to -
OHHHHHH
OH MY FUCKING GAW- OHHHHHHH
My body shook violently as my pussy squirted all over my hands and the dildo, soaking the mattress beneath me
Leave it jn something told me leave it
I kept the dildo between my legs, and squeezed as hard as I could from my thighs
I laid on the bed, trying to catch my breath, slowly realizing what I had done.
This is forever now
The truth settled in on me - forever, I was trapped as a sexy brunette, too horny to keep her hands off herself. I flipped over, grabbing my phone and seeing another message from Alyssa pop up:
Good girl… That’s exactly what you needed
I smiled, closing my phone once more, savoring every minute of my first female orgasm.
This was me now, I thought, smiling.
And I damn well could get used to this…