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New Year's Resolution

Author: @WayBackWhen • Published: 2025-01-01 • Length: 1191 words • ♥ 96 likes • 🌐 View on OpenTGC ↗
New Year's Resolution

Wanting to work out more in the New Year, I bought an exercise bike so I could exercise in the comfort of my apartment. However, like most New Year's resolutions, my "new year, new me" mission fell apart pretty quickly. Aside from work and my social life making setting a routine difficult, I was also terribly lazy and would procrastinate rather than exercise. It was becoming increasingly difficult to find the motivation to sit on that bike and peddle for an hour.

One day, after only working out for 20 minutes, I capitulated to my laziness and slowed my peddling to a halt. Exasperated, I sighed heavily as I caught my breath, disappointed in how easily I'd given up on my workout and my resolution overall.

"God damnit," I said to myself. "I wish I was more motivated to ride this thing more."

Though it was just a passive remark I'd spoken aloud in my empty apartment, it was clear my wish was heard by... somebody. The moment the words left my lips, a tingling energy shot through my body and made me shudder uncomfortably.

In a flash, my sweatpants vanished and I was suddenly naked from the waist down. Shocked by my pants' disappearance, I stood up quickly; only to have a sharp tug in my groin prompt me to remain seated. I yelped and grabbed my exposed junk in response to the painful sensation, finding it difficult to get a good grip on my balls for some reason. Looking down, I immediately saw why: my scrotum had somehow become attached to the bike seat.

Before I could even process what was going on, a burning sensation in my dick made me grimace in discomfort. To my horror, my suddenly-erect manhood began shrinking right before my eyes. I tried to grab it and stop its rapid depreciation, but it was a futile effort. Completely powerless, I watched it retract fully into my groin, leaving my crotch entirely vacant aside from my scrotum still fused to the leather.

But my cock wasn't done yet. Quite alarmingly, I could feel it reverting into me. At the same rate at which it had shrunk, my cock was now extending into my abdomen. Centimeter by centimeter I could feel it growing inside me―a sensation I never thought I would ever feel. As it pushed deeper, the discomfort I'd initially felt slowly turned into pleasure. I closed my eyes in ecstasy as my cock started to become numb.

At the same time, a series of intense changes were affecting my body. My hips widened to better accommodate the presence which manifested in my groin. Hair exploded from my head while virtually all other hair completely vanished. Most of my body fat simply faded away, but the rest started redistributing itself in my chest and lower body. Pressure quickly built under my hard nipples, with two fleshy mounds eventually erupting from my chest and squeezing against my tight t-shirt. I also felt myself rise off my seat slightly as my shapely ass and thighs swelled considerably.

A radiating warmth started burning pleasantly in my lower abdomen. The presence of the cock stretching deep inside me was still so vivid, but somehow, it didn't feel like a part of me anymore. Looking down―my vision partly obstructed by the breasts pushing up under my shirt―I could see my scrotum was still there nestled between my creamy thighs and flat crotch. However, it looked strangely opaque and plastic-y, and I could no longer feel it whatsoever.

I needed to see what was going on between my legs. As I lifted myself off the bike seat slightly, an intense ping of pleasure suddenly shot through my groin. My whole body trembled and I involuntarily let out a soft, girly moan. I immediately covered my mouth, stunned by the noise it just produced. Placing a hand delicately on my sensitive tummy, it was suddenly clear what had happened. My cock was still attached to the bike seat, but it was no longer attached to me...

...and it was still very deep inside me.

Taking a deep breath, I again lifted myself up. As I did, the sensation was indescribable. I felt my old cock slowly slide out of a hole which I didn't know I had. As I moaned from the intense pleasure, I instinctively squeezed the massive phallus with new muscles in my groin as inch after inch slid out of me. Eventually, the head of the cock popped out of me with a wet drip, causing me to shudder and sigh with delight.

I looked down to see what had happened to my cock, only to see it was now completely detached from me. It looked like it was made of plastic and the surface was completely coated in a glistening wetness. The place my former manhood had occupied was completely flat, save for a pair of tender lips covering a dripping wet hole. Right then, the realization finally hit me: I had a pussy. I had become a woman.

Despite having just endured a stunning transformation, I didn't really have a chance to react to it in any way. The moment my former cock was removed from inside me, I was suddenly aware of a nagging emptiness in my new vagina. The intense longing I had to feel something deep inside me again was impossible to ignore. My eyes instantly returned to the faux penis mounted on my exercise bike and my mouth began to water.

I couldn't take it any longer. Giving in to my primal desire, I lowered myself onto the dildo again, moaning as the tip parted my soaking wet folds and penetrated deep into me. With my feet still on the exercise bike's peddles, I slowly peddling along with my hip movements as I started desperately riding my former cock. It wasn't long until I was rewarded with my first female orgasm.

That was months ago. Ever since my wish was fulfilled, I haven't once broken my cycling routine. Riding that dildo while peddling away is honestly the greatest workout ever―and the prospect of another mind-blowing orgasm motivates me to keep going. So far, I've noticed my legs have become much more toned and perfectly accentuate my shapely hips. I've made it my mission this year to focus on fitness and make this new body of mine as sexy as I possibly can.

I'm so thankful for whatever did this to me. I love the "new me"―and so does my new boyfriend. He can't keep his hands off my sexy figure, and he especially loves how my dildo workout has made me a pro at riding his dick. Mmm, maybe I should invite him over tonight. He knows that I can never turn down a little "workout" in the bedroom...

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Original author: Fritz Sent to my by Cbrorigins.

Repost of a story already on this site to add most of the missing images.