The following Sunday morning, around 8:45 I got dressed, blue tank top and shorts. I sat in front of the mirror, waiting for the transformation to take place. I saw my top get filled as I grew breasts, my shorts become less bulgy as my thing was sucked into my own body. Minutes later I was at the park, waiting for Brian.
“There you are” I said as I kissed him on the cheek. He was wearing some shorts and a gamer shirt. We did warmup together, and then ran about 5 miles. He looked exhausted, I knew he wasn’t that of a sports guy, but the fact that he tried to keep up with me was cute.
We then went for breakfast. We talked, he told me about him, what he does, what he likes. And I told him who I was, well who Kathy is. I told him I worked at a restaurant, and that my shift today is from 1 to 5.
We said goodbye, and I went back home with a big smile. I was falling in love.
I went to work, and was surprised when Brian walked in. He asked to be waited by me. I had a big smile on my face whenever I saw him.
Even Becca, one of the other waitresses told me to not be so obvious. But I didn’t care. At 5pm, after my shift I went out with him. I had forgotten about my condition. It was 5:58, when we were just arriving to his place, then I remembered. “Oh shit, don’t take this the wrong way, I have to go, call me!” I said as I stepped out of his flat, and took the lift down. As I stepped out of the lift, I was back at being a guy. Wearing orange shorts and blouse was not that bad, but the panties were pressing against my equipment. I took my bra off, and hailed a cab.
“Fun day” the driver told me. “Well, my girlfriend dared me to wear her clothes” I said. He laughed.
I got home and quickly changed to my normal man clothes. Rachel got home from her weekend trip. I was so excited to see her. But I was also way too confused. She realized what was happening, “I’ll talk to Kathy in the morning, in the meantime, you and I should hook up” she said.
Monday morning, as the clock hit 9 o’clock I got dressed. I took Rachel to our living room. And I told her everything, how I had fallen in love with Brian, and reminded her how I had pleasured myself thinking of him. I had tears in my eyes.
Rachel just laughed it up. “Oh my beautiful roommate, that is great to hear” she said as she cleaned my tears off my cheeks. “I just hate we can’t go on a double date” she added. I smiled.
I spent sometime with Rachel, as we went to a coffee shop. Afterwards, I went to work. My life felt like a mess. I wanted to be Kathy, but I loved Rachel. That’s when I realized Rachel was right, I am two different people. That man isn’t me, he is Rachel’s loving boyfriend, I am Kathy, and I am a woman, and I am falling in love with Brian. “I can be two people at once” I said out loud. I excused myself from work, “I am so sorry” I told my boss, “I have to go”. “Follow your heart sweetie” she said, “today is a slow day, we will see you tomorrow”.
I changed into my fancy sparkling dress, and walked out of the restaurant. I walked down the mall where the restaurant was located, feeling confident.
I called Brian, and told him I wanted to see him. He said he would be at his place in 15 minutes. I took a cab. I called Rachel to tell her about what I was about to do, but she didn’t answer.
I got to Brian’s place. I waited for him outside his door. When he arrived, I stood up, and kissed him passionately. “We only have until 6, so rock my world before that”. He unlocked and open the door, and we went in. As soon as he closed the door, I jumped on his arms and continued kissing him.
I couldn’t keep my hands off of him. I jumped into his bed, and got my dress off. I knew I looked amazing. I couldn’t wait to learn how this felt. I could feel my clit already erect in anticipation.
“Kiss me handsome” I demanded. I couldn’t stop smiling. He unhooked my bra, and my two perky breasts came out of their hiding. Brian kissed them and licked them. I loved the feeling of his lips and tongue against my naked breasts. I slid my panties off, and pulled his pants down. I thought about it, I was actually giving serious thought on kissing his thing. But I just threw myself back, and raised my crotch a little, he kneeled in front of me, he slowly but confidently shoved that thing of his inside me. It felt amazing, imagine something really tight being opened by something thick and huge, and with every inch of it sliding inside amounting to indescribable pleasure.
I bit my tongue to refrain from moaning, but I couldn’t hold it any longer, “oh god, more! More!” I demanded. He started thrusting back and forth stronger than before. I couldn’t believe how much I had missed by being a man.
Suddenly, I felt something warm inside of me. He had come. That made me feel sexy and hot. I was sweating from the whole ordeal. I climaxed too. But even if his equipment had gone soft, I just couldn’t help but sway my hips rhythmically to really feel until the last ounce of pleasure.
As his thing slid out of me, so did his cum. We took a shower together. I didn’t feel like a man in a woman’s body anymore. I was 100% female. And I was loving it. I grabbed the soap, and ran my hand all over his body. I slowly made it down from his chest to his thing. I squeezed it once more. “Sorry little dude, tomorrow we’ll try something new” I said with a cute voice.
Afterwards we went back to his bed. I put on my black lingerie on. He snapped a picture of me. “Stop it” I said. But we took a pic together.
It was 4:45 in the afternoon. I took a cab back home after french kissing my boyfriend. Back at home I told Rachel about my day. She laughed and said she was hoping I would get laid. Right before 6pm I got naked. My female body transformed into the man I am used to being. I kissed Rachel, and we went to bed together. Nothing was awkward. I was now having sex with Rachel, my experience as a woman, allowed me to be a lot better in bed. Rachel was enjoying every second of it. We came in synch. “I love you” I told her, “I love you too” she responded.
During dinner, Rachel told me about her friend Kathy. It was kind of like gossip. We laughed and said Kathy was kind of a whore.